With Ino apparenty comfortable with her position on top of his face, Naruto mentally prepared himself for the coming torture. When Ino decided she wanted to smother him, she seriously smothered him. She usually would only allow him to breathe once every seven or eight minutes, and when she did lift her butt slightly off his face to give him access to air, she didn't give him long to breathe. She usually allowed him access to air for a couple of seconds before cutting it off again.
Naruto usually passed out during Ino's facesitting sessions, which always both angers and disappoints her, but he was determined to stay conscious this time. He would please the sexy goddess sitting on his face if it killed him.
She had ordered him not to breathe without her permission, but seeing as her permission was whenever she lifted one butt cheek off his face, he was pretty sure he couldn't breathe without her permission if he wanted to. While Ino's tight ass was extremely beautiful and round, it wasn't overly large. She wasn't a very big girl after all. But despite that, her pale butt cheeks still managed to completely block off both his nose and mouth's access to air. He was pretty sure he couldn't breathe beneath her. But he wasn't going to even think about trying to find out if he could. Ino had given him his orders and he would obey each of them in his attempt to please her.
He remained completely still for the next seven minutes while the air he had captured in his lungs began to run out. Being a highly trained ninja, he could hold his breath longer than most people, but seven minutes was pushing it for even him. His instincts were trying to convince him to get Ino's attention so she would let him breathe, but he refused and ignored hs instincts.
Ino wanted him to remain perfectly quiet, so quiet and still he would remain. She would be pleased with him, and after today ended, she would use him again. His lungs were burning as he heard Ino turn a page of her magazine, but he still refused to do anything to disturb her. His role was simply to be a comfortable cushion for her to rest her beautiful ass on as she reads her gossip magazines. He didn't actually need to be conscious to fulfill his current role for her, so he had no right to disturb her.
Still... he really hoped she let him breathe soon. He didn't want to pass out and disappoint her again...
After another two agonizing minutes, Ino just barely lifted her left butt cheek off Naruto's face- which was his cue to breathe. He greedily gulped in what air he could before Ino's perfect ass cheek dropped back down on his face.
He was a little lightheaded, but he had air again. He focused on moderating his use of precious air so he would last until the beautiful goddess smothering him beneath her ass allowed him to breathe again.
Atop Naruto's face, Ino was grinning as she read an article that claimed the Raikage was so enamored with the Hokage that it was rumored he was going to give the Hokage control of his village, Kumo, in a grand gesture of love.
It was moments like these that tempted Ino to make Naruto her full-time slave. He was currently being smothered by her ass and struggling not to disrupt all so she might let him sniff her asshole, which hadn't been washed in a month. She loved it, she absolutely loved it.
Having an idiotic man wrapped around her pinky finger that was so desperate to please her was a lot of fun! She wondered how many women out there could say they used their butt to control how much a powerful hero breathed with the promise that they would let aforementioned hero sniff their smelly butt.
She loved being superior to such a powerful man because he was secretly pathetic and would do anything she told him to do because she was so beautiful. Naruto made her feel like a true goddess while she used him.
She laughed as she read more of the gossipy article that claimed to have photo evidence of a slug (the Hokage's summon) delivering a message to the Raikage. The article acted like that was proof the Raikage was giving the Hokage control of Kumo! It was clearly a false rumor that the magazine was trying to pass off as serious news, but Ino read the full article nonetheless.
It took her ten full minutes to finish the article (it was very detailed fictional/paranoid bullshit), and Ino had not once bothered to let Naruto breathe. She decided to be nice, and lifted her right cheek off his face and counted to five in her head before plopping back down. That was double the amount of time she usually gave him to breathe, but hey, what could she say? She was a very nice girl.
Black spots cleared from Naruto's vision now that his lungs had all the oxygen he needed. He wasn't sure what prompted Ino to allow him to breathe for five whole seconds, but he was damn grateful. He only managed to remain conscious after ten minutes without any air through sheer force of will. He truly was hellbent on pleasing the goddess who had made him into her cushion.
Ino smothered Naruto beneath her butt for three full hours. During that entire time, she only allowed him to catch quick breaths of air 20 times. It had been rough for Naruto, averaging a few seconds of air every nine minutes, but he was proud that he actually didn't pass out for once. He didn't actually disappoint Ino this time! That thought brought him so much relief.
Ino stood up off Naruto and peered over her shoulder at her pitiful cushion as he took deep breaths to appease his tortured lungs.
"Not bad for a slave as pathetic as you." Ino grinned. "You were actually the perfect cushion. I never thought I'd say this, but I'm very lightly impressed. I'm going to award you for being a good seat cushion by sitting back down and letting you.sniff my dirty asshole now. You will, of course, be both ecstatic and grateful that I'm letting you smell my butt and will take long and powerful sniffs. You will only breathe through your nose as long as it is pressed up against my asshole. Got it?"
"Got it."
"Good." Ino sat back down on Naruto's face then pulled her thong to the side, wriggled her butt until his nose was pressed tightly against her asshole, then let go of the thong.
"Enjoy the smell of my butt slave." Ino taunted.
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