Jiraiya x Reader Stories(Smut)

Toad Mode Part 2

In which reader becomes a toad sage, trains, has an imperfect transformation similar to her lovely husband..... and they bone like that.
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After the day you had banged Jiraiya in sage mode, he was insistent you learn as well. Despite being his wife, you actually haven't signed any contract with any sort of summoning animals. He was assuring you that you would make an excellent summoner. You work well with him, so your skills shouldn't be so hard to transfer over. You agreed and signed up to be a sage.

The Two Great Toad Sages. How romantic! It sounds like some sort of high level dungeon boss. The woman who fights by her husband in battle. Jiraiya's other half that was just as ferocious as he was in a fight. This is just what you need to step up your game.

It meant spending some time on Mount Myōboku. You devoted yourself to sage training. You spent months meditating and focusing. It was difficult sometimes. All because Jiraiya did everything to distract you. It felt like you were married to a five year old sometimes. He would lean against one of the many stone structures and stare at you. He'd make funny faces at you. He stood behind Fukasaku and mimicked the sage toad's movements in a mocking way. Or just do a dramatic strip tease. He'd make oh faces at you while ripping open his shirt, arching his back, and swinging his hair. When you would giggle at him, the toad would whip around and smack Jiraiya with the stick he wielded to beat the chakra out of his student.

"Ow! You're supposed to hit her not me!" Jiraiya complained and pointed at you for emphasis.

"I'll hit you if I want to, boy! Stop distracting her!" Fukasaku scolded.

You had the basic control down with sensing the nature chakra and letting it flow into your body at a regulated rate, on came the next steps. You learned that Jiraiya's sage mode was technically incomplete since he didn't have acute control of his chakra to fully make it happen. You took on some transformations, meaning you couldn't do a perfect transition and didn't have the best chakra control either. Maybe you and Jiraiya make a complete sage? If that's the case, you really are his other half. As for the transformation itself, it wasn't that bad!

Your eyes where still their natural colour, but were a flat horizontal line like a toad's pupil. Your teeth grew into the unsettling looking dagger points that widened your jaw and stuck your lips out. It transformed your limbs. Your fingers and toes became webbed. They were sticky. You could latch onto any surface and climb up them without focusing extra chakra to them to stick. Your arms and leg muscles became pumped and charged. They were rock solid and you could jump large distances with their help or deliver amputating blows with their power. It came with the added bonus of markings of your own. You naturally don't have any, so it was quite the shock when you saw them for the first time. They were a pure white. There was a tapering white vertical line down the centre of your forehead it stopped just above your brow. Then in the same symmetrical pattern on both sides of your face, you had more lines. They were thin and almost delicate looking. It was a line that started just under your brow. It lined the shape of your brow bone and winged out to line up to the tail of your brow. It then went down to line your lash line before tapering off just after your tear duct. On your under eyes you had a simple line that followed the shape of your eye and tapered at the same high points as the lines above it. It finished with a last line on your chin still vertical and thin that went all the way down to the underside of your chin. It was rather... different from the rest of your transformation. Your sage mode was all about power and ferocity, but these markings were so pretty. They were feminine in comparison to the rest of you.

Jiraiya loved them. The moment you transformed, he took it all in. He held you close and stared. He was quiet for so long. You were worried he hated it his gaze was so intense. You shut your eyes as his finger traced your markings. Then he kissed you. It was a passionate and lustful kiss.