Masasi Kisimoto

Early in the morning a rousing melody of a special alarm clock woke up Masasi Kishimoto. He slowly stood up, his brain feeling as if going to burst apart and yearning for a dose of think-stimulators.
Kishimoto-san, or Kishimoto-o (as referred to by the fans, or fanatics to be more precise) was running purely on a solution of drugs backed up with some specific thing. And this thing was the one Masasi was bound to do that day.
Still, at first we need to take a look at a really astounding thing. You see, my dear readers, that in many countries abortion is considered to be a murder due to child’s death. Furthermore, you may have heard about a Grindcore album of a band illustriously named Spermswamp. This album is called ‘If abortion is a murder, masturbation is genocide’. Bearing this saying in mind, one could state that Masasi Kishimoto was a true destroyer of the worlds. He ‘killed’ more people than Hitler could imagine burning in camps’ furnaces. He wanked continuously four days a week. Four days before Friday. For on Friday a new series of the stuff MUST be published.
To put it all in a nutshell, he drew inspiration from a cock. Do you know about Russian airborne troopers who can smash a coin in their fists? Kishimoto could do the same with a metal block as his wanking hand never lacked exercise.
And so, he rested his ass on a chair and began the preparations. Monday is always a hard start, isn’t it? Firstly, Masasi Kishimoto pricked a vein on his arm with a needle which was used to transfer empowering chemicals into his bloodstream, simultaneously begining to wank. Those helped him to stay alive even after three liters of sperm wasted – an unprecedented amount, which could cost one their life. But Kishimoto was no ordinary man. After connecting himself to a vital piece of medical equipment he reached a box standing on the floor with his hand and pulled it closer, wanking at the same time. Then he got out a foreskin protector – a small bended piece of metal indented to be put on a dickhead. It bore a sign of Konoha elaborately engraved on its steel surface. After that Kishimoto grabbed some sort of a plain rubber sheet. He attached it to a pump and within seconds this gizmo turned into a sex-doll in shape of teenage Sasuke. It was all but covered in stains of cum and the corners of its mouth appeared to be torn several times and then mended again and again to provide Masasi with endless ever-lasting pleasure. And inspiration.
And then Kishimoto-o glanced at a wallpaper behind his back. It showed a very kinky scene of Jiraya pleasing himself with the use of a rectum of hyper-kawaii Deidara. Behind Jiraya’s back was depicted Naruto laying flat and unconscious, his pants having a hole at the place of butt.
That scene quickly raised Kishimoto’s boner and he, having put on a foreskin protector, began his daunting work at the same time preparing Sasuke for a blowjob and little by little speeding up his wanking process. In fact, He utterly despised female characters of the series and was profoundly asserted that they could have been useful only if Kishimoto was a woman. Still, he had second thoughts about the purpose of Tsunade-sama. He considered her breast to be further enlarged in order to attract more male fans of non-traditional heterosexual preference.
All of a sudden Kishimoto-o realized that he had forgotten about one important gadget. Not lowering the pace of his beating off, Masasi pushed the chair aside and sat down on the floor. He took off his trousers and got a can of Vaseline. And then came the most anticipated event – a blue rubber ball of the size of a fist appeared from a box. Kishimoto relaxed his anal muscles and smeared his butt with Vaseline, wanking at the same time. Having besmeared his perineum enough he grabbed the ball with slippery fingers and screwed it tightly into the butt, wanking at the same time ,trying to suck off sasuke's silicone wiener and thinking about naked body of Naruto.
   -‘My sweet Rassengan’ – he said quite loudly, - ‘Without you I wouldn’t have made any success’
 Suddenly he felt insufficient pleasure and the clear image of a new Naruto film in his mind slowly began to vanish.
- NOT YET!!- he yelled out and desperately grabbed on his last hope to make a new film in time. His dick inspiration was on its last legs when a large emergency box appeared from above. He broke the box and took a large red plastic sphere-like object of a triple fist size. It had lots of metal sharp notches with high- voltage electricity connection to it and a tablet that showed "Ultimate Red Rassengan Shuriken" so that it spun rapidly all the time, pounding and making a buzz noise. Using no vaseline Kishimoto made a gasp of breath, screamed heartrendingly and pierced this gizmo through his butt already pluged with a blue rubber ball. Having done that he found "Ultimate red rassengan- shuriken" inside his butthole. He began rocking on his feet fore and aft and the ball in his ass added pleasure to coarse act. Driving closer and closer to the idea of the coming series, he suddenly shook several times in a very depraved fashion. And truly he immediately ejaculated so heavily that all the room straight covered with loads of semen stains and then a new episode's plot with Naruto and Pain battle suddenly dawned upon him. On his dick erupted tonns of cum, Kishimoto's brain's activity reached it's climax, simultaneously giving out together a host of new ideas and stream of consciousness. Being on the verge of excitement he quickly depicted his inflamed thoughts on the white piece of sheet and then flaccid paralysis happened and immediately he awfully  defecated both "blue" and "Ultimate Red Rassengan Shuriken" out of his asshole so powerfully like it was a nuclear gunshot...

Since now, as it was Thursday, all the fans were provided with new Naruto series and all Kishimoto had to do was to take the sheet of his ideas and depicted with a help of his inspired with a cock mind scetches to the publisher, who made a new series of Naruto Shippuuden come out every Friday. And that day was not an exception...