Naruto's Fetish

BY : BigE2955
Category: Naruto > General
Dragon prints: 77826
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any way shape or form. This short story is purely for entertainment purposes, and I do not make any sort of money from doing this. Enjoy!

 

Before we begin, there's a few things I'd like to discuss.

First of all - I do not dislike the character Naruto. He isn't in my top five or anything, but I still like him in canon- despite that, this story is not going to treat him well in the slightest. Do not read this story if you can't stand Naruto being degraded in any way shape or form. I hope any Naruto (the character) fans can forgive me.

Secondly, no, I haven't stopped with my other fics. I just wanted to write something a little different, and this sprung to mind.

Without further ado, enjoy!

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Every man and woman had a fetish. It was a universal law - something that nobody had been able to escape, no matter how much they tried to bury away their deepest and darkest thoughts.

Uchiha Sasuke had a fetish. Namely, gang bangs - or, to be more specific, him giving it in particular. Kage Bunshin was a wonderful jutsu, and he and his wife, Uchiha Sakura, had enjoyed many a night with the technique being used liberally.

Uchiha Sakura had one as well. She was a headstrong, powerful woman in the day - but once her husband got her undressed, she became a submissive whore. She adored being dominated, to have Sasuke's massive cock using her as he pleased.

Hyuuga Hinata had a fetish. Ironically enough, it was blowjobs - she simply loved the act, the feeling of intimacy between her and her husband, Uzumaki Naruto, the way he groaned and moaned as her warm mouth worked his member. It was a pity he didn't like it - he always found it degrading, and usually denied her whenever she went to suck his cock. She didn't blame him - not everybody had the same kind of likes and dislikes, but there were plenty of nights where she wished someone would just come and ballgag her.

Uzumaki Naruto had a fetish. And it was easily the most taboo out of the four of them - you see, his deepest and darkest secret was this - he wanted to watch, jerk off even, to the sight and sounds of someone fucking his beautiful wife, Hyuuga Hinata. It turned him on in a way he never could reach otherwise, to imagine her being dominated in front of him, brought to orgasm after orgasm by the cock of another man.

There was a slight problem though. Who? Hinata had come a long ways from that meek girl from the academy, but even she was a little reluctant about something like that. And Naruto wasn't going to allow some average joe to fuck his wife. Kiba? No, Hinata saw him as a brother. Shikamaru? Ha! As if. Sai? He wouldn't even want to think of the nickname the former ROOT member would come up for him, upon finding out his fetish. Chouji? Too kind. He wouldn't be able to stomach the idea of taking another man's wife, even with his permission.

Naruto was dumbfounded. And so for years, his fetish went unfulfilled, and he and Hinata continued their same boring sex life. They were happy. They had two kids - a boy named Boruto, and a girl named Himawari. Naruto became Hokage. Life had finally become... perfect for the Uzumaki family.

One night, as she and Naruto laid in bed, an idea suddenly struck Hinata.

"Naruto..." she murmured. "Have- have you ever thought about Sasuke-kun for your... f-fetish?"

Naruto quite literally bolted up in bed, face palming.

"Idiot...!" he cursed himself, blue eyes closed. "How the hell could I forget Sasuke of all people?" Naruto smiled. "It's perfect! He's my best friend - I bet he wouldn't mind doing something like this for me."

Hinata thought about it. "What about Sakura-san?" she asked.

"Maa..." Naruto said, waving her off. "Sakura-chan wouldn't care. If Sasuke agrees, she agrees, that's just how they are."

He grinned, rubbing his hands together. Finally, after nearly three decades of life, his deepest and darkest secret would be fulfilled. Now... there was only one more step - to convince Sasuke to fuck his wife.

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"Seriously?" Sasuke said, his mismatched eyes widening. "You... you want me to sleep with your wife, Naruto?"

Naruto gave him a serious look, hands folded over his chest. "I said what I said." the blonde murmured, refusing to turn his gaze away from Sasuke, despite his mild embarrassment. "It's a... a fetish of mine, if you will." Naruto admitted. "Something that I've thought of ever since I married Hinata."

Sasuke frowned, leaning back in his chair.

They were sat in his dining room - Sakura in the other room folding laundry. They both sipped at steaming cups of green tea, a kettle of it resting in the center of the table. He and Naruto were seated across from each other, Sasuke clad in a shirt and a pair of shorts, Naruto in his hokage garb.

"Alright." the last male Uchiha said. "If Hinata and Sakura are alright with it... I suppose I'll do it."

"Yes!" Naruto cheered, reaching across the table to clap Sasuke on the shoulder. "I knew I could count on you, Sasuke!"

Just then, as if on cue, Sakura walked into the room.

"What are you so excited about, Naruto?" she asked sweetly, flashing her long time friend a smile.

Sasuke and Naruto exchanged a glance.

"Naruto... wants me to fuck Hinata." Sasuke decided to get right to the point.

The pink haired woman blinked, taking a step back. "What?" she said, looking from Sasuke to Naruto. "Is he serious?"

Naruto flushed, rubbing the back of his neck. "Yeah..." he said. "I-I won't deny it. It's kind of a dirty little secret of mine, I guess." He chuckled nervously. "W-would you mind, Sakura-chan?"

Sakura's first instinct was a resounding 'hell no, your wife can't sleep with my husband'. Unfortunately, over the years, Naruto had perfected a technique even more potent than Talk no Jutsu - the dreaded Puppy Eyes no Jutsu. Although it looked fairly odd for a father of two, and a Kage no less, to be using such a technique, it worked nonetheless.

"Fine." Sakura grumbled. "Just... ugh, whatever." she said. "Make Boruto and Himawari come over here when you do it," Sakura told him. "Tell them it's a sleepover or something. I'll make an excuse for Sasuke-kun not being here."

"I love you, Sakura-chan!" Naruto yelled, jumping out of his seat and wrapping the pink haired woman into a hug. Perhaps another man would be jealous, but Sasuke knew their relationship was entirely platonic - built through years of hardship and comradery.

'Damn Naruto and his stupid fucking Puppy no Jutsu.' Sakura thought.

"Tonight?" Naruto asked Sasuke. "Because I'm totally down for tonight." He was practically bouncing with excitement, foot tapping on the ground as if he were a little boy afflicted with ADHD.

Sasuke shook his head slightly. "Tonight is fine, I guess." he said. "I'll swing by your house at... eight. Just make sure Boruto and Himawari are out of the house, like Sakura said."

"Don't worry, Sasuke, Sakura-chan!" Naruto said. "See you at eight!" Then he was gone, bounding out of the dining room like the hyperactive ninja he was.

Sasuke took a sip of his tea.

'Well,' he thought. 'That's not how I expected my day to go.'

Sakura returned to her laundry, grumbling something about blondes and husband stealing Hyuugas beneath her breath. Sasuke threw his head back, a sigh escaping his lips. He had a feeling tonight was going to be a night he would never forget - whether for better or for worse.

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Hinata tugged at the sash of the thin robe covering her body, feeling rather... exposed, standing like this as she was in the foyer. Naruto was beside her - clad in a similar robe, although he was entirely naked beneath, unlike her. Her husband has asked, no, insisted she wear her best pair of lingerie - a lacy navy blue bra, and a matching blue thong.

The blonde Hokage glanced at the clock on the wall every few seconds, bright blue eyes watching anxiously as the clock ticked away the time. It was seven fifty nine, with only five seconds to go until the hour passed.

Thankfully, Sasuke was nothing if not punctual. Within thirty seconds, a knock sounded at the door.

Naruto literally ran forward, throwing the door open to reveal the cloak clad form of none other than Uchiha Sasuke. He stepped inside, Naruto closing the door behind him.

Sasuke sighed. "Let's do this," he said, shrugging of his cloak. "We don't have any time to waste."

Naruto grinned. "You're damn right we don't!" Hinata could already see him pitching a tent through the robe he wore, as he slung an arm around Sasuke's shoulder.

'This is for him,' the former Hyuuga heiress thought. 'This is for him.' Now, it wasn't that Sasuke was unattractive - she could freely admit he was just as, if not more hot than her husband. But she had never really felt a pull towards him as she had with Naruto. Bad boys just weren't her thing, she supposed.

The trio walked up the Naruto and Hinata's bedroom. Naruto had taken great care to set up the scene - bringing out a set of plush, purple sheets, heart shaped pillows... hell, he had even lit a few candles around the bed, just to add to the mood. There was a chair a few feet away from the foot of the bed, where Sasuke assumed Naruto would suit during he and Hinata's... coupling.

Sasuke stripped to his boxers quickly, folding up his clothes and putting them on top of their dresser. Naruto discarded his robe, freeing his hardened member - which was a respectable six inches, not too big, but not too small either. Hinata glanced between the two, before shedding her rope as well, revealing her ample breasts that were hardly held back by her bra. Two kids hadn't ruined her figure in the least - while she may not be as loose as she had been with Naruto on their honeymoon, she stilled looked breathtaking, with a slim hourglass figure that most women would kill for it. Her indigo hair was cropped, falling to just above her shoulders. She wasn't wearing any makeup - although she looked amazing all the same, with plump pink lips and exotic white eyes.

"Alright." Naruto said, turning off the lights. It was still visible inside of the room - the candle light certainly helped with that, and Sasuke and Hinata navigated their way onto the bed, Naruto taking his place in the chair he had set out especially for him. "... start."

Sasuke smirked. If Naruto wanted a show, he'd give him a show - he was never one to do things half assed, and that went double for things that occurred beneath the sheets. Sakura had heard horror stories about a couple's first time, but he had quite literally blown that out of the water - literally fucking her into unconsciousness.

"Hmm." Sasuke hummed, pressing his back against the headboard. "What shall we start with?" He said it outloud, for Naruto's enjoyment. "How about a nice blowjob? Sakura hasn't given me one in a while." He had unknowingly hit the nail on the head, Hinata repressing a grin.

The Uchiha jerked down his boxers.

Hinata's eyes widened, a small gasp escaping her lips. Was... was that his cock? And it was still soft?!

Even flaccid, his member was at least ten inches in length - its girth nearly the width of her wrist. Entranced, she reached forward, wrapping her hand around the shaft and giving him a few timid pumps, slowly yet surely rousing his pole to life. "So big..." she whispered, pale eyes taking in every engorged vein, every stretched muscle. "How are you so big?"

She... she had always been satisfied with Naruto. Maybe she didn't come every time, but he always tried - and it was the thought that counted, right? Even so... just looking at this thing was making her insides uncomfortably damp. He was at least twice Naruto's size, and easily three times his girth, to the point where it looked as if a python was sprouting from Sasuke's crotch rather than a cock.

"It's not polite to stare," Sasuke said, a smirk on his face. "Go ahead - give it a taste. You know you want to, Hi-na-ta."

The way he said her name... it sent shivers down her spine. She felt as if she were eighteen again, her body tingling the same way it had when she shared that first kiss with Naruto all those years ago. And he was right. She wanted a taste - and more, if she were to be completely honest with herself.

Hesitantly, she kissed the tip, her pale pink tongue darting out to scoop the drop of precum that had accumulated on the mushroom head of Sasuke's clock. Her taste buds positively exploded with flavor - it tasted better than any cinnamon bun she had ever eaten. This time, she went straight back down, giving him a long and teasing lick - going all the way down from the base of his shaft to the tip, leaving a trail of her saliva on his member.

Gripping the hilt of his 'kunai' tightly... or actually, more accurately, his 'sword', Hinata took him into her wet and warm cavern. Sakura had always enjoyed giving him blowjobs, but Hinata looked as if she were having the time of her life - legs kicking up and down on the bed as if she were a teenage girl writing in her diary. Inch after inch of his shaft slid into her mouth, her lips stretched lewdly around his girth. She went all of the way down until about the two-thirds mark before gagging, forced to retreat off of his cock by the natural reflex.

Damn. She had wanted to take all of it in one go - but she wasn't used to such length. On the few occasions she'd deepthroated Naruto, it had been easy - as if she were sliding a baby carrot into her mouth. Sasuke was different, it felt as if she were trying to jam a baseball bat into her gullet.

She went back down with a new fervor, her hand pumping him at the base. She went deeper and deeper this time, making it an inch and a half further before gagging once more. She didn't wait this time - once air had found its way back into her lungs, she descended once more, this time managing to take all but a single inch of his cock. The fourth time appeared to be the charm, because she managed to take all of his throbbing erection into her mouth - her nose pressed firmly into his crotch.

Naruto let out a groan, fiercely 'spanking the monkey' so to speak, his eyes glued to Hinata's backside as she took all of Sasuke's cock. Man, Sasuke was big - enormous, really. Naruto felt like a little boy in comparison to the Uchiha... and for some twisted reason, that made the Uzumaki even harder. His cock twitched in his hand, his legs jerking slightly as he came - squirting a pathetic little load onto his stomach. His Uzumaki stamina, combined with his jinchuriki status, put him right back into the action, and soon he was pumping his shaft anew.

Sasuke allowed Hinata to enjoy herself for a few minutes longer. "Alright," he said, patting her fondly on the head. "That's enough, Hinata. I think it's time we moved onto the main course." She pulled herself off of his cock, a line of saliva connecting her lips to the tip. She panted lightly, her pale eyes glazed over with lust.

'He lasted so long,' thought Hinata. 'Naruto would always come after a few minutes.'

Sasuke quite literally ripped off her bra and her thong, throwing the torn pieces of her undergarments to the side. He arranged her on her back, lining himself up with her soaked folds. With a single thrust he was in, his massive cock forcing her pussy to stretch and stretch.

You have to remember. Hinata was a mother of two - and squeezing two kids out of your hoo-hah would take a toll on any woman. Her cunt had never been quite as tight as it had been in the early years of her marriage... but Sasuke seemingly overruled that. He was just so enormous, so girthy - she felt as if she were losing her virginity all over again, her inner walls stretching nearly to the point of breaking.

Hinata could only let out a guttural groan, her back arching as Sasuke filled her up. It was... strange. She had never known that she could be so full. His member was on the verge of being too big for her arching pussy, and yet he seemed to fit so well, as if her cunt had been made specially to be ruined by this absolute monster of a cock. He twisted his hips slightly, and she gasped, as he brushed against her G-spot. And she came. She came like she never had before - shivering violently as her walls rippled around him, her fingers digging into the sides of the bed.

Sasuke began to pump in and out of her, soaking in the sight of her voluptuous body. Naruto was a lucky man, he could begrudgingly admit. Hinata had every woman's dream body - with large breasts, a thin waist, wide birthing hips and a firm, smackable ass. With her pale, exotic eyes, beautiful indigo hair and soft voice... he could see why the blonde had fallen for her so easily.

He groped her breasts, running her rosy nipples between his pointer and thumb. Maybe he had his reservations before - but now, those were all gone. He still slightly prefered fucking Sakura, if only because the pink haired woman was a fucking kinky goddess in bed, but the feeling of fucking his best friend's wife made up for all of that. Sasuke knew it was petty, but he loved the irony of it. Hinata and Naruto had sworn to be each other's, heart, mind, body, and soul at their wedding. And here she was, flat on her back, moaning like a little whore as he thrust into her. And Naruto sat a mere five feet away jerking off to it.

"Fuck..." Sasuke growled, as he began to pump faster and faster into the busty Hyuuga, loving the way his cock disappeared into her tiny little hole. "You like that, don't you?" he said. "My cock fucking you." He grinned malevolently.

"Y-yes!" she gasped out, her blue hair and pale skin coated in a thin sheen of sweat. "I-I love it...!"

Sasuke pulled out of her for a moment, drawing a whimper from Hinata. Swiftly he arranged her on her hands and knees, ensuring that she was facing Naruto. He slid back into her, taking up one of his favorite positions - doggy style. He pounded her from behind, occasionally giving her asscheek a slap.

"You're such a little slut." he murmured into her ear, loud enough for Naruto to hear. "Why don't you tell him how much you love? Tell him how much bigger I am - tell him how much better I am than he is."

She had to lie. She couldn't say that to him, even if they were true.

"He's so much biggeerrr, Naruto..." she slurred, as he pounded her. Her mouth betrayed her, the words spilling out before she could stop them. "Kami, I've never felt so good in my life."

"Ugh..." Naruto grunted, stroking himself even faster. "How much better is he, babe?"

"F-Fuck..." Hinata mumbled.  "I-I can't even describe it," she admitted, bucking her hips back against it. "It- it's like comparing... i-it's like comparing a l-little kid to a g-god." She moaned. "You can't even measure up..."

Spurred on by her words, Naruto came again, his load that much smaller this time. Once more his stamina revitalized him, and soon he was jerking it again, unable to look away from the spectacle of Sasuke fucking his once innocent wife.

Hinata grinned, Sasuke began to pound her faster and faster. She could feel him twitch deep inside of her. Her eyes locked with Naruto's blue ones, and right on cue, Sasuke came inside of her. Her hungry womb was finally sated by his white hot seed, great jets of it flooding her pussy - painting her insides white, and easily washing into her most inner place. She was glad she was on birth control, or she most certainly would have been pregnant from all of the jizz packed into her.

She went limp, his cock slipping from her pussy as she fell onto the bed. Sasuke flipped her over, turning her around so her pussy was aimed towards Naruto - the blonde getting an excellent view of his best friend's seed dripping from it, even the little dregs that hadn't made it into his wife's womb more in quantity than his entire load.

"Naruto." Sasuke said. "Come here."

He obeyed, standing up and trudging to the foot of the bed.

"What do you want, Sasuke?" he grumbled, still stroking his cock. "Kinda busy here."

The Uchiha smirked. "Eat her out." he said. "Taste my dominance - taste how I've claimed her." He slid a hand down, to spread open her pink folds, his cum easily visible inside of Hinata's snatch. "Tell me how it feels, to know that I made her like this."

Naruto felt himself grow even harder. He dropped to his knees, and like the submissive little bitch he was, began to eat out his wife - knowingly slurping up the massive creampie that Sasuke had left for him as a present. It was a true mark of dominance, Sasuke thought, staring at him with a smirk on his face.

Sasuke stood, striding over to his clothes. He used Naruto's discarded robe to wipe himself off, before slipping back into her garments.

"Don't stop until there's nothing left." Sasuke ordered Naruto. "I'll let myself out."

He left, leaving husband and wife alone.

It was easily another two hours before Hinata's pussy was finally clean of Sasuke's come. And even then, Naruto knew that he had missed some - his best friend had simply it injected it too deep, to the point where he could place a hand on his wife's stomach and feel Sasuke's seed sloshing about within her. Hinata had passed out, a slutty grin on her face as she twitched in her slumber.

Naruto planted a kiss on her forehead. He blew out the candles, before climbing into bed with her and pulling the sheets over them.

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Epilogue

Boruto glanced at him. "Uncle Sasuke," he asked, staring up at the man with big blue eyes. "I have to ask - I used to never see you around. But like, like a couple of years ago, you just started being around a lot more. Why is that?"

Sasuke smiled, ruffling his hair. "I wanted to spend some more time with my nephew and niece, that's all." he said. "Now... if you'll excuse me, I have some business to discuss with your father. I'll talk to you later, Boruto."

He walked past the blonde, up the stairs. He knew the way to their bedroom intimately, and it was child's play to unlock it and step inside.

Naruto and Hinata were already waiting for him. They didn't sleep in the same bed anymore - rather, Hinata had moved a couch into the room, so the blonde Uzumaki could sleep on that. "This bed is for me and Sasuke only," she had said. "I don't want his scent tainted in the slightest. I'm sure you understand."

Maybe Naruto would feel a pang in his chest every now and then. It hurt, he had to admit, to know that his wife was well and truly addicted to his best friend's cock. Naruto had watched them throughout the years, privy to every depraved thing Sasuke forced her to do. They had fucked in every imaginable position, from doggy style to missionary, sixty-nine to massive Kage Bunshin gangbangs. Naruto had eaten up more creampies that he could count, Sasuke and Hinata knowing how much he got off on the humiliation of the act.

Tonight, Hinata had dressed up in a kimono - the same kimono that she had worn to their wedding. Naruto was laid out on his couch, already jerking his cock.

Like the good little slut she was, Hinata dropped to her knees - where she belonged. As Sasuke took his cock out, she slid it into her mouth without hesitation, a whorish grin on her face.

The real reason Sasuke came around more was quite literally this. Hinata couldn't live without him - she got moody and hormonal without a nice load of cum deep inside of her womb, to the point where she had quite literally broken into he and Sakura's bedroom and had jumped him in their marital bed. She didn't care what he put his loads, so long as it went somewhere on or in her. On her face, on her tits, deep down her throat or pussy, or even shot into her ass... it didn't matter, so long as it was Sasuke did it. Years of pounding had quite literally rearranged her insides, to the point where only Sasuke could satisfy her.

She was happy.

Sakura was always a little jealous, but Sasuke always put that extra effort in with her, to make sure she knew how special she was to him.

And Sakura was happy.

Naruto knew it was pathetic, to watch his best friend and his wife (could he even call her that anymore?) fuck nearly every night. He was a shadow of a man, forced to slurp up creampies and clean up after their dirty deeds. Sometimes they bathed or showered together, Naruto forced to try and peer through the steam as Sasuke pounded his wife into submission on the other side of the glass.

Still... he was happy.

As for Sasuke? He had two beautiful women at his beck and call. And while he had never felt happy about doing what he did with Naruto's wife, he knew that Naruto wanted if not needed it. Hinata needed him just as much as Naruto did, and he had become rather fond of the Hyuuga woman. So long as they kept it secret, buried within the darkness of Naruto and Hinata's marital bed... what was the harm? He couldn't see any.

And in the end... Sasuke was happy as well.

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Well? Did you like it?

I planned this out as a one shot. However... if you guys like, I could possibly add a second chapter - perhaps featuring Sasuke claiming an older Himawari in front of Naruto, or a threesome with Sasuke, Himawari, and Hinata. Who knows?

Leave a review. Check out my other stories if you haven't. And most importantly, have a great day!

 

 

 

 



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