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The Mutt
By : DJoko
Category: Naruto > General
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Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor do I make any money off of this Fic
Chapter List
- 1-A busty Kage's night out!
- 2-Bed Head
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The sound of his footsteps crunching across the dirt path that led down a small side street right on the edge of the residential and commercial district was the only thing Kiba could focus on. For months the images of that fight flashed through his head when he had been knocked out of the Chunin Exams by Naruto of all people. He idly kicked a can, huffing to himself in exasperation. Ever since he had put all of his efforts into training, his Sensei taking an interest in the renewed fire he seemed to have. Oh right... His sensei. The boy couldn't help but blush as he thought about what had happened that day. The older raven-haired woman was not currently to pleased with him, other than the fact she had caught him staring at Hinata a few time's to many, but just today he had been sparring with her when it had happened.

It had been a simple grapple, he had gotten behind her and attempted to take her down, only to find his hand grasping something soft and squishy. Immediately his mind had run with hundreds of different ideas of what it could have been, before settling on one fact. The woman had grabbed him and thrown him across the training film, fury in her eyes as his fears were confirmed, he had just gotten a big handful of Kurenai-Sensei's tit. She had dressed him down quite harshly in front of his teammates, even after he apologized, telling him about how he should have never done that and so on... Of course, he knew that his only two direct relatives were women after all, and not only that, but one was one of the scariest women he could possibly think of. He only prayed she didn't tell his mom about this.

Even still his mind could not get off the feeling. For a few weeks now he had been more intensely drawn to the female form, bordering on fanatical. It was dangerous whenever Hinata wanted to be alone with him, he had taken to somewhat pushing the limits with her when it came to personal space. He was still regretting the other day when he had pressed close behind her and even given her ass a few pumps with his crotch, his mind instinctively doing it when she accidentally bumped into him. Ever since them the two had been awkwardly avoiding one another, and he couldn't blame her. It was pretty much sexual assault! How could he have been so stupid to do something like that, but it was like his body had moved on his own. And then there were the dreams. He would be lying if he said he didn't find the little Hyuuga attractive, that same night he had imagined her under him in his bed, moaning his name as he pumped away inside of her... But now it seemed like just a pipe dream.

Damn it why did he have to be so unlucky? Naruto seemed to have everything a boy could want, two cool teachers, the Hokage's praise, a girl that liked him along with a few friends... It was unfair! Why did he have to get everything and why did Hinata have to like him! Couldn't she see Kiba was a great guy? He guessed not, and now had no chance of ever making her see him that way anyway. He had only made it a few more steps and a few more leaps inside of his mind when suddenly something slammed into him from the side. Everything was suddenly dark, something soft and squishy pressed to his face, what felt like a body had tumbled onto him, splaying him out on his back, their legs between his widespread ones, crotch to crotch... Face too...

He would soon find out, seeing a rather large chest, wrapped up in a grey robe and green haori... Oh fuck! His eyes raised from the cleavage to the face of his Hokage... Oh crap! He was screwed! How the hell was he going to explain this? He was shivering, the woman looking down at him, opening her mouth. Oh god here it came, the verbal lashing. Would she throw him in jail for this? Strip him of his title of a ninja? Would she...

"W-what'r you doin down therrr..." Came the slurred response. He cracked an eye open and stared at her, the smell of her sake laced breath splashing over his face. He would have gagged if the behemoth of a woman hadn't grabbed him and hauled him up to his feet. "You gotta watch were'yr goin boy..." She said, trying to walk off before stumbling. He stepped forward to catch her, only for the woman to suddenly turn. His eyes went wide, both hands pressing into her chest, sinking in, his fingers swallowed up by robe-clad softness. Then came the most surprising thing. A pair of lips were suddenly against his. they began to move, sloppily, but there were moving. Hands reached around him and pulled him in close, the kissing picking up.

'Oh god. Oh shit. Oh fuck!' His mind screamed, the Hokage had him pinned to her body, making out with him in the middle of an alleyway. Fuck the fact that it was a drunken woman, or that he was severely younger than her, bordering on underaged save for the fact he was a ninja. This was the Fucking Hokage! The leader of the village, and here she was trying to shove a tongue down his throat. What the fuck! What was he supposed to do? Did he stop her? No, what if she got even madder, and she was drunk so she may not even be able to hold back her strength. His hands reflexively began to move, kneading and pawing at the massive mammaries in his grasp, getting a good feel of the legendary jugs. His crotch pressed against her a bit harder starting to grind into the mature woman.

Finally, after a full minute of swapping spit she pulled back, tongue lolling out of her mouth, panting hot air that misted despite it being the middle of summer. She stared down at him, the boy clearly overloaded by the lewd actions. "Wow... Did'n know ya liked me'like that...." She said. Was she nuts? She had forced herself on him! He hadn't done anything at all, she was some perverted old drunk! "Hehe... Le's go back t'my place..." She said. He froze, dumbstruck. What the fuck did she say? She was already dragging him down the road. OH GOD! Red alert, sound the alarms. This is not a drill. Was this a crime? It had to be right. He couldn't fuck the Hokage... Wait, fuck? How did he know what was happening?

While the Hokage hummed to herself and drunkenly lead a panicking Kiba to her clan compound, seemingly not even noticing his stress and fantasizing about breaking her bed tonight, the boy behind her was hyperventilating. 'Come on Kiba, it might not be like that. Who knows maybe when she gets home she'll pass out!' Of course, he'd have no such luck since he wasn't Naruto... Oh no, he'd have to spend a full night locked in hot, debauched sex, rutting the older woman senseless. Even worse, the boy had no semblance of safety while he fucked... So the odds of him wearing a condom were slim. He had thought to pull away, but if she chased, he'd have no chance of outrunning someone like her even when she was drunk. He had spent the whole trip worrying that he suddenly found himself dragged through the Senju gates. 'Crap! What do i do now?'

Soon he was inside, then upstairs, and finally, in her bedroom. He stood at the door, frozen, hoping that if he stood still she wouldn't see him, well it was a good thought at least... _{It wasn't.}He looked at her and immediately began to panic again. She was stripping, really stripping, her robe was already falling to the floor, her chest exposed, the supple curves of her body. years of roaming around and changed her from fit and trim to soft and motherly, a bit of chub here and there, but all in all she was absolutely beautiful. He had to say, he liked them a bit plum, more on the older side... God damn it she was like the perfect woman to him. He then watched her drop her pants, showing off a risque pair of lace panties, see-through and showing off a lewdly large mature ass. The bulging moons of the behind lead down into thick, heavenly thighs, and still somewhat well-shaped calves. her skin was pale, contrasting with his own tan complexion.

She moved to the bed, flopping back on it, legs hanging off the edge, the movement sending a torrent of jiggles through her body, mainly her huge chest, that beckoned him to go to her. Her eyes looked him over, staring at him as if he was crazy. "What'r you doing? Get undressed n'fug me!" She told him, the boy snapping to attention and doing so. He slowly undressed, the trim figure beneath coming into view, his Inuzuka heritage was paying off, rather fit, but still lithe, more of a runner than a brute. He had an impeccable body, the start of a set of abs on his aging body, his muscles well defined under his tough skin. Then came what she was looking for, his crotch, swinging back and forth between strong thighs was 8 inches of pure, hard as steel, boy beef. It was large, just large, not even just for his size. When it came to dick size he had hit the lottery, and the blonde on the bed could not be happier.

He slowly made his way to the bed, staring down at her. He wanted to facepalm, a small cropping of jet black hair above her cunt. God was she not a natural blonde? Secrets like this were dangerous to have! What the fuck! Just for knowing that alone she may kill him! He slowly stepped up, now between her legs, staring down at her as he did the same. Her legs extended, catching him like a venus fly trap and pulling him in. He let out a sweet moan as the bottom of his dick was dragged across the lips of her slit, the wetness coating the underside and giving him a taste of what it might feel like. He gulped, testing the waters while extending his hand out to take a hold of one of her breasts. His fingers sunk down, holy shit... This was real!

She let out a small breath as he grabbed her tit, closing her eyes. "Pretty nice hmm?" She asked and he could only nod before she reached down between them. He watched her hand move, wondering what she was doing until it landed on his dick. He froze once more, not knowing what to do as she took it. He panicked, wanting to say something as she suddenly lined it up with her entrance before pulling her hips back, then moving them once again to let him slide in. His brain shut down. The walls pulsed and pulled on his length, beckoning him to go deeper. He had to stop right there, taking a rough grip of the doughy flesh in his palm, biting his lip.

Damnit this was his first time. "H-h-hoOOoOohllly shit...." He moaned, his head falling back as he got used to it. His instincts moved his hips, pumping them a few times to test, each time getting a bit more of his cock slicked down by the Hokage's juices. His other hand moved, sliding up along her thigh, the smooth skin gliding beneath his fingertips until it came to her hips, taking a firm hold of it. He slowly pulled back, before slowly sliding all the way in once more, his dick hilted within, feeling everything she had to offer. Fuck this was so fucking good. His hips pumped, then again, and again, until soon he was finding himself in a slow, leisurely rhythm. "T-Tsunade..." He moaned out.

Said woman was clenching her toes as 8 inches of cock pressed deep into her folds, something she had never once in her life felt. The air was ripped from her lungs as she let out quiet moans, her hands gripping her sheets tightly as if to hold onto reality. "Ngh! O-oh... Oh my god! Yesssssss." She hissed out, her mind rolling around, the boy had barely started and they were both feeling like they were on cloud nine. Years had passed since she had last fucked, and even then she was naturally tight, the perfect hole for a boy to first experience. Not to mention her body, the tits alone made people drool over her. Her ankles locked behind him, offering no escape as the boy above pumped into her.

His hands may have been on her tits, but the overload from the cunt on his dick, he couldn't really enjoy squeezing or teasing him. Maybe if he had more experience he might have been able too, but as it was his entire mind was focused on the movement of his hips. He was getting the hang of it, pumping in and out, it was quite easy to do without any flair, sliding in and out, in and out. Not to mention it felt amazing. His hand on her tit soon moved to grasp her other hip, pumping her body, stomach flexing with each thrust. Her own hands moved up to her face, grabbing her hair, one soon falling down to tug at her tit herself. She looked divine, contrasting with his body so much, it was amazing. He was soon hunched forward a bit, pumping faster and faster into her.

She had begun to grind her hips, his fist-sized nuts coming to slap against her ass as he tugged her a little farther off the bed, supporting her by his hands on her waist. "Fuck! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me!" She said rapidly, the bed starting to shake, scratching across the ground, moving a few inches every 5 minutes or so. He was lasting longer than he thought, but maybe it was his nerves psyching him out. Whatever it was she was loving it more and more. It wasn't long before she grabbed him and pulled him down, burying his childish face into her cleavage.

Once he was there he began to suck and lick along her skin, feeling a coil build up in his stomach, ready to blow. A few more thrusts, that's all he needed, just a few more. He pumped and pumped, feeling his whole length pull out from base to tip, only to plunge right back in. The loud squelching sounds filled the air around them, his cock forcing air from her tight tunnel, along with juices, making a symphony of depravity that accompanied his grunts and her moans. He felt as if he was melting like it was starting in his dick and moving through the rest of his body. The woman below him just kept on tightening up more and more, also on the edge, but nowhere near as he was, her legs making it harder and harder to move.

She could hardly think by now, sweat coating her body, blonde hair splayed out, eyes crossed, tongue hanging. She was the definition of fucked stupid, and she couldn't think of anything that had ever felt better. Each hit of his cock head against her cervix knocked the air from her and made her want it more. She didn't know if she could take it any longer, and luckily she was spared a mind breaking. The boy slammed into her, suddenly stopping, balls deep as he let out a long, loud groan. His nails were digging into her, eyes closed, body clenched. She felt him pulse, then a torrent of something hot filling her.

His mind, instincts, and ancestors all were screaming the same thing at him. 'You are inside the pussy of a strong, beautiful woman. BREED HER.' And that was exactly what he did. He had pressed deep, head to her cervix, and began to unload a hyper virile, sticky, tar-like blast of cum, power washing the inside of her womb and shooting straight up the tubes. Not an egg was safe, and he could tell, his whole stance changed. He felt like a new man like he had bred... bred a bitch. That's what she was, a bitch, and bitches obeyed. He snarled, deep in his throat. She was in for a long night. Now that he had a taste his Inuzuka blood wanted more, and it was going to get it. He climbed up on the bed, folding her hips back until she was nearly in half. He looked down at her, smirking as hands wrapped around her throat, gently squeezing. His hips moved, starting to pump again as her eyes rolled back. Good, she was going to be his by the time morning came.

A/N: Alright, there is the first new chapter of the re-write! Let me know if you all enjoyed it!
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The Mutt	By : DJoko Category: Naruto > General Views: 58005 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 10
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor do I make any money off of this Fic

The Mutt