When a natural straight man crosses and becomes Uchiha Madara

In the dark prison room of the Konoha Torture Department, Senju Hashirama solemnly told the guards outside the door to close the iron door and lock the door inside without letting anyone in. Madara sat on the wooden bed against the wall. Putting the bandage on his eye, he said, "Why did you come to this place to transplant cells? Normally, it should be a medical center."

"The medical center is not safe. Mito may break in at any time. Madara probably doesn't want that to happen."

"That woman... I really can't stand her more and more." Madara said helplessly, took off the bandage and threw it on the ground, then looked at Hashirama and said, "Let's start, what should I do? Lie down on the bed. up?"

"Take off all your clothes."

"Huh?" Madara looked at him in surprise, and Hashirama said with a hot face: "Implanting my cells means that you will master wood escape ninjutsu, so your body may grow trees in a while, no If you take it all off, your clothes will definitely be ruined, and you won't be able to wear them at that time."

Thinking of the embarrassing appearance of Danzo fighting Sasuke in Shippuden until the end when his body grew into a big tree, the corners of Madara's lips twitched, and then he simply reached out to untie his belt and take off his yukata, his fit and strong body was immediately revealed In front of the column.

Although I have seen such a tempting beauty before, when I saw Hashirama again, I still felt my throat was dry for a while, and my heart was filled with fiery longing. Xi's beautiful body is hugged, comforted, kissed...

Suddenly realizing his own thoughts, Hashirama immediately shook his head to stop his daydreams. The almost obscene thoughts made him feel embarrassed. Although he liked Madara very much and wanted to be with him, Hashirama still couldn't accept himself Mentally blasphemed Madara who trusted him.

Madara was as dull as ever, completely unaware of what Hashirama was struggling with, and sat naked in front of him without the slightest bit of embarrassment asking: "It's already stripped off, what should I do next?"

Forcing himself to calm down, Hashirama looked at Madarayu's sinful body, resisted the impulse in his heart and said, "Next, I need to seal the chakra in your whole body."

"Seal Chakra?"

"Yes, I will use the Uzumaki family's secret technique to completely seal your chakra. If you don't do this, your own cells will repel each other with mine, and it will be very dangerous then,"

Madara looked at Hashirama confusedly and said, "But without Chakra... I will be swallowed by your cells!" Wouldn't it be more dangerous then?Danzo, who was swallowed by the cells between the pillars because of the exhaustion of Chakra, is a living negative teaching material.

Hashirama looked at Madara with deep and dark eyes and said with assurance, "No, I will protect you by your side, Madara, trust me, I will not put you in danger."

Madara was completely relieved, and said with a smile, "Let's seal Hashirama, the person I trust the most in this world is you." worried?

Hearing his words, Hashirama felt a burst of joy, but at the same time, there was also a little melancholy. It would be great if "trust" could be changed to "like", so he wouldn't have to suppress his feelings in front of Madara all the time.

Seeing that Madara was getting ready, Hashirama quickly made a mudra with both hands, and then pressed his palms on Madara's chest, touching the warm white skin, his heart trembled slightly, and Madara let out a muffled sound. Hmph, the black mantras that suddenly appeared out of thin air wrapped around his whole body. In just a moment, those mantras disappeared into his skin. Like becoming an ordinary person.

The feeling of emptiness in his body made Madara unaccustomed to it for a while, and he frowned and said, "I used to hit 100 people by myself, but now I can only deal with three or five people at most, and I will be the one who gets beaten down. "

Hashirama chuckled, "This is only temporary, I will help you lift the seal when Madara's body completely accepts my cells."

"I know, but it always feels weird without Chakra. Fortunately, it's only temporary, otherwise I will be really depressed. What should I do next? Can I accept your cells?"

"There is one more thing to do before transplanting cells." Hashirama said, holding his wrists and lifting them up, and then fastened the shackles hanging on the wall on his wrists. Madden asked in confusion: "What are you doing?" What's the meaning?"

Hashirama looked at him and said solemnly: "Madara, transplanting my cells is a dangerous and painful thing, and you will be in so much pain that you want to die. In order to prevent you from hurting yourself, I must Just lock you up."

Hashirama said that his feet were also shackled, and Madara's forehead was already sweating. Everyone is a battle-hardened ninja, and injuries are commonplace. Bring supper and add a man's medal to the body, the pain has long since become more common, and it is definitely not an ordinary pain method to make Hashirama say "the pain is so painful", I guess it really wants to die Painful, Madara suddenly regretted agreeing to transplant his cells, feeling like he was on a boat!

Seeing that Hashirama took out the syringe containing his cells, Madara suddenly felt nervous, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait...wait a minute..."

"what happened?"

"Uh... will it really hurt?" Madara asked very tangled, his dark eyes looked at the flashing needle and couldn't help shaking slightly...

It was the first time for Hashirama to see his nervous expression that he tried to hide, and he deliberately smiled: "That's right, Madara is afraid, right? Who said just now that ninjas have to be patient?"

Madara blushed when she heard Hashirama's teasing words, and immediately shouted: "Who is scared? Why am I afraid of that little pain? I'm just asking!"

Hashirama found that Madara, who was obviously nervous but still stubborn and stubborn, was really cute, so he stopped teasing him, took out a bottle of red potion and said seriously: "Madara, what's in it can relieve your pain, you Would you like to drink?"

"Is this painkiller?"

"No... this is..." Zhu Jian's face was reddish, and he said after a while: "...This is the juice of the flower of aphrodisiac."

"Reminder. Love flower?" Ban was embarrassed, and then said very depressed: "As soon as you hear the name, you know what effect it has, and the cells will be transplanted soon. What are you doing for me with spring medicine?"

"Aphrodisiac is a special aphrodisiac that can transform the pain of the body into lust. Although the latter will also make you very painful, it should be better than the pain. Are you willing to drink it? This is the only The medicine that won't affect your transplanted cells, if you don't drink it, you will have to endure the pain of death, being fused with my cells is definitely not a comfortable thing."

"But if you drink it, I..." Madara frowned immediately imagining such a scene, and said after a while: "Forget it, it will definitely be ugly then, I don't want to lose face in front of you."

Hashirama saw that Madara said so without forcing, nodded and said: "Okay, then I will inject you directly, if the pain is too severe, just call out, don't be patient."

As he spoke, he directly pierced the arm of the plaque with the needle of the syringe, and after injecting all his cells, he threw away the needle and stretched out his hand to hold the injection site to feel the condition of the cells in the plaque. As he expected, as soon as the injected cells entered Madara's body rapidly multiplied and devoured his cells, and green vines also emerged from Madara's body and spread throughout the cell, causing pain to appear on his face...

"I'm going to start."

After Hashirama finished speaking, he urged Chakra to control his own cells in Madara so that they could reorganize and merge with Madara's cells. The tree vines growing from Madara's body immediately retracted and disappeared, but this did not make him feel much better. On the contrary, it became more and more painful. Forcibly fusing two completely different cells is an extremely painful process. Madara only feels that every inch of skin and every organ is being torn apart from top to bottom, from the inside to the outside. ...

Madara clenched his fists and forcibly endured, his face was distorted in pain, but he still held back himself from screaming in pain, sweat continued to flow from his forehead, and a strand of blood also overflowed from Madara's tightly clenched lips , Seeing his eyes slackened by patience, Hashirama couldn't help but hugged him and said distressedly: "You don't have to be patient in front of me, if you really can't stand the pain, just bite me."

As soon as Hashirama's words fell, he felt a pain in his shoulder, and the smell of blood spread from there, but there was a happy smile on his lips. Being bitten by Madara is also a kind of happiness, which proves that he is in Madara's heart With a very important position, Ban would never have made such a close move if it wasn't for an important person.

After a long while, a voice that was so painful that it almost changed its tone sounded, "How long...how long..."

"It will take at least 10 minutes for the cells in your whole body to fully fuse with my cells, but the pain is just the beginning, and the pain you will feel next will be several times that of now."

Hashirama clearly felt Madara's body stiffen, and after a while, he heard his difficult voice again, "The medicine...give me..."

"Okay." Hashirama said, taking out the flower juice of the aphrodisiac flower, but instead of feeding it directly to Madara, he poured it into his own mouth first, and then pressed his head and put it into his mouth...

Originally, he just wanted to give the flower juice to Madara to drink, but after Hashirama kissed his soft lips, he couldn't help sticking his tongue into Madara's mouth to taste his taste, although he immediately realized that he had done so A little too much, he left Madara's lips immediately, but Madara, whose pain had begun to ease, still looked at him with some doubts, not understanding why he also stretched out his tongue over the medicine.

Although Hashirama was a little flustered in his heart, he explained in a calm and deep voice on the surface: "Madara is in so much pain that I can't drink it normally, so I can only feed it to you in order not to waste it."

Hashirama concealed it really well, the number of kisses is only a handful, and all of them are Senju Hashirama. Madara easily accepted his explanation, thinking that it was really just an ordinary drug feeding, and his tongue sticking in was just a coincidence .

Seeing that Madara believed his own words, Hashirama secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time deeply realized that his self-control in front of him was getting weaker and weaker. I noticed that he was behaving abnormally.

"...um...ha..." Hearing Madara's almost erotic moaning sound suddenly, Hashirama came back to his senses immediately, and hurriedly took out a small silver ring from his pocket, the pain had turned into Lust. Desire's spotted face with red halo eyes looked at him dimly and asked: "...What is this?"

"This thing will make you uncomfortable, but there is no other way, I have to put it on for you, bear with it." Hashirama blushed even more than Madara, but he still held onto Madara's avatar that was about to harden. The ring is buckled on it, completely cutting off the possibility of him venting.

"Bastard... bastard... what are you doing... you're so perverted..." Madara screamed in embarrassment and indignation, struggling subconsciously, and the chains that bound him immediately made a rattling sound.

"This is a specially made tool to prevent you from ejaculating. Otherwise, you will not be able to fully obtain my power, let alone break the self-seal of the Kaleidoscope Sharingan."

"But... it's... so uncomfortable..." Madara panted lightly, her eyes covered with mist.

"There's nothing to do about it. It's better than the pain that made me want to die before."

"It's so painful...the two are completely different pains...I want to die now too..." Madara said leaning against the cold wall, trying to reduce the heat of his body that was about to spontaneously combust. However, this seemed to be completely useless, the lower part was still swollen and uncomfortable, and it was completely impossible to soothe the bound limbs. It was the first time in his life that he felt so powerless.

Madara, who was enduring the torment of lust with his eyes closed, was completely unaware of how tempting he was to commit a crime. His handsome face with thin sweat was full of forbearance and repression, and his jade-like skin Stained with a layer of erotic blush, Madara was sitting on the bed naked with shackles on his wrists and ankles, and his legs were forced to open to reveal the important parts below without any hindrance. The original softness has become swollen and firm, but the silver ring is tightly clasped at the root, making it completely unable to vent. The transparent liquid slowly overflows along the bell's mouth, filling the surrounding area with lustrous water. Light, that scene looks indescribably obscene, with an aesthetic feeling that makes people want to abuse.

Hashirama looked at the seductive beauty in front of him, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down uncontrollably, not only did his throat dry up for a while, but also a tingling sensation like electric current went straight to his lower abdomen, seeing Madara's seductive appearance that he could do whatever he wanted at this time , Hashirama felt a strong urge to get him, to possess him, to kiss him, to see Madara panting, panting, moaning under her body...

He was still trying to suppress the desire in his heart, when a green branch suddenly appeared from Madara's body, and seeing that the branch grew rapidly and became a big tree, the dark passage between the pillars was not good, so he hurriedly pressed his hand on the place where Madara injected the cells before entering the search Carat adjusted the arrangement of his own cells in his body, and the cells that had escaped control and engulfed Spot's body immediately fused with Spot's cells again, and the big tree that almost burst through the cell also quickly retracted into his body.

Hashirama breathed a sigh of relief just now, amidst the sound of rattling iron chains, Madara twisted her body and said in pain, "Hand... take it away... no... aha... don't... touch me... ...aha..."

Because of the medicine, Madara's skin is already extremely sensitive at this time, any touch is a strong pleasure to him, which is undoubtedly a painful torture for Madara who can't vent now, but Because of this, his seductive appearance controlled by lust is becoming more and more uncontrollable...

Looking at Madara who was sitting slumped on the bed with his head up and his breathing was messy and his eyes were slack, Hashirama couldn't help holding his shoulders and wanted to kiss that beautiful neck with a seductive blush, his lips were just about to touch Touching the hot skin, Madara whispered and pleaded, "...please...let me...come out...I can't bear it..."

Hashirama came back to his senses all of a sudden, suppressed the desire in his heart and let go of Madara and said, "No, once the ejaculation comes out, the transplantation of cells is tantamount to failure."

"But I'm so sad...Aha...Hashirama...Please...uh...keep going on like this...I'm going to go crazy..." Madara cried, with crystal tears already shining in his eyes, he It feels like the avatar below is twitching non-stop, and it might break down if it continues.

"... Madara..." Hashirama looked distressedly at Madara, who had never had a fragile expression on his face, then gently kissed his lips and poured his breath into it, even though Chakra was sealed at this time. Madara could no longer feel the breath of vitality in Hashirama, but the effect still existed, and Madara immediately felt that the lower part was relieved, and it was no longer swollen, swollen and painful as before.

Madara who tasted the sweetness immediately asked for his breath eagerly, and stuck her tongue into Hashirama's mouth to entangle with him frantically. Such a strong plunder of his breath made Madara feel temporarily relieved, while Hashirama was just the opposite. It should be a very happy thing to be kissed by someone you like, but in order to prevent Madara from aggravating his lust and causing him pain.Hashirama had to suppress the desire to hug him in his heart and try to avoid touching Madara's body as much as possible, which made him very painful. The more he kissed, the more he wanted Madara, and he wished he could directly overwhelm him like this.

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