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A Lewd New World	By : EvilFuzzy Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 74834 -:- Recommendations : 12 -:- Currently Reading : 24
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A Lewd New World
A Naruto smutbunny
By
EvilFuzzy9

WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.
(going to a strip club~)

Alone in his room, Naruto threw on some clean clothes. While he could waltz nude into the Hokage's office without a single complaint from anyone, and indeed certainly enjoyed going au naturel all over town, there was still something to be said for clothes. What went unseen could be even more arousing than that which was shamelessly paraded out in the open. Just taking off his shirt could be even more potent an aphrodisiac than outright letting his dick flop out all over the place.
The more something was wrapped up, the fiercer people would tear at the packaging to get at it. Under the right circumstances, at any rate.
And aside from that, going out clothed was helpful for when he didn't want to get immediately swamped by horny babes. Very useful when he had somewhere he needed to be. Or simply wanted to be.
Like now, for instance.
"I wonder how ma's doing with those Cloud chicks?" Naruto quietly mused to himself, putting his arm through his sleeve. "The Playful Fox already has plenty of part-time workers, so it's not like she really needs to get new attractions right away... Hinata-chan alone brings in tons of cash."
Naruto couldn't help grinning at the thought of the girl who was, by all accounts, perhaps his most serious girlfriend. Certainly, the buxom Hyuuga heiress had been one of the very first in their age group to take note of Naruto as a boy. Her mom and aunt had definitely encouraged Hinata in her pursuit of Naruto, but the initial revelation was all her. She had seen that he was different from the other kids in the Academy, and realized on an instinctive level what this difference had meant.
Now, Hinata was just one of a multitude of girls their age with hots for Naruto, but she had been the first in their immediate generation to perceive his difference and find it attractive. The two of them had been a couple to some degree or other for several years, now, and indeed Hinata had a special place in Naruto's heart and loins as his real first. Definitely, at least, she was the nearest to being considered his wife out of all possible candidates, and while polygamy was not illegal, a first wife traditionally held a position above any who came after.
Out of all the girls Naruto was with on a regular basis, Hinata really was the one where the most sentiment lay. He had a soft spot for her, and a relationship with her on a level above what he even had with Sasuki or Kagome-sensei, who most considered to be the next closest to him.
Of course, there was also Sakura, who had been his first real attraction back before Hinata had worked up the courage, in the Academy, to approach and court him. The feisty pinkette was certainly the object of many strong emotions for the blond, but he was never really clear on what it was they had. Back before the girls in his class really knew what a male meant, Sasuki had by far been the subject of the most juvenile desire and childish infatuation. Naruto, with his cockiness and loud mouth, had done little in those days to endear himself to his female classmates. While there were sempai in the upper classes who saw him as a promising investment, most of the girls Naruto's age had simply seen him as, well, a particularly annoying girl.
Sakura especially had been very intensely devoted to Sasuki, and had all but outright loathed Naruto for his obnoxious behavior. Even with the passage of time, and the gradual softening of her heart, the pinkette was – regardless of any saucy rumors to the contrary – completely uninvolved, sexually or romantically, with Naruto Uzumaki. She had a certain attraction to him, of course, and could appreciate how rocking his body was, but there was still a certain intransigence toward the idea of actually being with the blonde.
Familiarity, as they say, breeds contempt. Being on the same team as Naruto since they became genin had done much to harden Sakura's flower against Naruto. She was, you could say, largely immune to the combination of pheromones and looks that usually got most women burning and drenched at the first sight of him. This, combined with the lingering sour impression from their youth, when he had so annoyingly tried again and again to court her, left Sakura Haruno as perhaps one of the few women alive who simply did not want to fuck Naruto.
Or, more accurately, her desire to fuck him was outweighed by her tsundere instincts and natural irritability.
Getting back on topic however, Naruto was zipping up his signature orange and black jacket as he pondered the matter of Kushina and the Kumo girls. If his mom was training the three (whom he had brought home as his... well, "indentured love servants" sounded relatively inoffensive, even if it was a tad misleading), he figured that he should at least go down and get a free show out of the deal.
Hell, he might even be able to negotiate a certain amount of royalties from any earnings Karui, Samui, and Omoi wound up making down at the Playful Fox strip club.
Naruto grinned at the thought of this, and he walked out of his room and down the hall. He saw that Obi and Mari appeared to be hard at work dusting and sweeping, dressed in their highly suggestive and revealing maid outfits. He could see quite clearly how their breasts jiggled as they moved to and fro, and how they cheerfully wiggled their asses wherever they went.
"Yo," he said, greeting the two sisters. "I'm heading out. Gonna check up on Kushina, maybe take in a show at her strip club. I'll probably be gone for a while, so don't expect me back anytime soon, okay?"
The two pouted adorably at their master. "Awww!" they whined together.
"Are you sure you can't stay, Naru-sama?" Obi said, her mismatched eyes glimmering with heartbreaking sadness.
"Yeah," said Mari, pouting cutely and squeezing her bosom innocently between her arms. "Do you really have to go? We want you here..."
Naruto laughed, knowing right away what the girls weren't saying. "Don't worry, Mari-chan, Obi-chan!" he told them cheerfully, before bringing his hands together in his signature croos-seal. "These two will take good care of you girls, as long you don't slack off."
He winked at the two, who each felt a pair of strong arms wrap around them from behind, and a noticeable erection tenting between each of their buttocks. The two shadow clones of Naruto breathed suggestively on the sisters' ears, making Obi and Mari shiver and mewl in such and adorably sexy manner.
"Thank you, Naru-sama...!" they cried out adoringly after his departing back, feeling the clones nibble lightly on their ears and sneak some roving hands up their skirts.
"Don't mention it," Naruto replied with a dismissive wave of his hand, pausing and turning to look back briefly. "You kids have fun, now~" he said to the two maids and his clones, before laughing and heading out the door.
Now, because the Playful Fox was owned and operated chiefly by Kushina Uzumaki and her wife Mina, there were a number of hiraishin seals located throughout for ease of travel back and forth. And while Naruto certainly enjoyed taking strolls through the village in his off time, that was not to say that he was averse to using the Flying Thunder God technique to reach his destination with minimal effort.
The instant he stepped out the front door, Naruto used the jutsu Mina had become famous for and shifted through space to a spot in the most VIP backstage area of the joint, where the employees unwound between shows and the owners had free rein. The employee wasn't particularly busy at this time of day, so there were only a couple of girls present when Naruto showed up.
Comfortable lounge seats, beanbags, and artsy sofas were scattered throughout the heart of the employee lounge. The lighting was dim, and most everything was done in dark shades of navy and maroon. There was a counter set, coffeemaker, microwave, and fridge in one corner of the room, and the far wall was lined with cryptically labeled doors which Naruto knew were connected to the various show-prep rooms.
Looking around, the blond idly cast his eyes over the same spiral Uzumaki motif on the walls and floors that he had seen every other time he'd come here, as far back as he cared to recall. The Playful Fox was one of the oldest and most venerable establishments in the Leaf, having been founded by Mito Uzumaki – the first wife of the First Hokage – back in the earliest years of Konoha's history. She had actually built it, in fact, as a place where people from both the Senju and Uchiha clans could come together over a shared appreciation of feminine beauty and sexuality.
Glancing to the wall opposite the many doors, Naruto saw another larger, ornate door of solid stone, engraved with a stylized depiction of the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox in her animal form. At the door's center, located between the carven jaws of a chained Kumiko, was the Uzumaki spiral. Naruto felt the faintest tug in his belly at the sight of this symbol, which he knew was linked to a massive sealing array that enveloped an entire, huge chamber of the Playful Fox, a single room that comprised nearly seventy-five percent of the building.
It should be noted, by the way, that the Playful Fox, aside from being one of the oldest establishments in Konoha, was also the single largest building in sheer surface area. Hokage Tower may have stood technically above it in height, but aside from the older, smaller portion of the building where most of the business happened, most of the Playful Fox had been constructed for the express purpose of containing the kyuubi's body outside of her jinchuuriki.
While Kumiko's Yang chakra was sealed inside of Naruto, the greatest of the bijuu was simply too large to be sealed within a single person, even an Uzumaki. Since the time of Mito, Kumiko's first true jinchuuriki, it had been tradition to contain half of the Nine-Tails's chakra within a living person, and the other half in the Playful Fox, where she had come to serve willingly as one of the chief attractions.
Glancing sidelong at one of the girls present (when did Ayame-neechan get a job here?) Naruto paused to ask, "Are Kumiko or Kushina in?"
The girl-next-door brunette, dressed in a sleek, lacy dress, glanced up from the book she'd been reading to see the son of the Playful Fox's owner, and the strip club's unofficial assistant manager. She smiled at him, shifting in her seat to give Naruto a better view of her cleavage.
"Yes and yes," she said warmly. "Madame Kushina came in with three new acquisitions a little bit ago, and she's out on stage training them in."
Naruto grinned. "And where new girls are being trained, Kumiko is helping do it. Right?"
Ayame nodded, slyly brushing a strand of hair away from her face. "You are right," she purred, smiling foxily at the blond. "Her and Hinata are both helping."
Naruto's grin widened.
"Hinata-chan is in, too?" he said, pleasantly surprised. "I didn't think she worked this early in the day."
"She doesn't," replied Ayame. "I believe she came in to pick up something specialfor a night with her boyfriend." She batted her eyelashes at Naruto, casting her eyes up and down his clothed frame. "I envy her, sometimes," she remarked huskily, eyeing in particular the bulge of Naruto's mostly flaccid manhood.
She licked her lips, and Naruto laughed.
"Well, if you're back working at Ichiraku's in time, I've got a lunch date there with Tenten," he said cheerily. Ayame's eyes brightened at this.
"Oooh, really?" she said. "I'll definitely be there. I only have to do one more show, anyways, before my shift is over."
"Maybe you should try going naked apron, while you're at it," Naruto told her cheekily. "That would make it a lot easier to get at the good parts."
Ayame tittered lustily, and she gave the blond a nod. "We'll see," she said, her eyes twinkling mischievously. "We'll see."
Winking at Ayame, Naruto turned and headed out to the stage where she had told him his mom and the others were.
When he stepped out through the prep room (he didn't notice which) it was to see the three girls he had broken down and claimed as sex slaves just yesterday putting on a truly expert strip show for Kushina, Hinata, and Kumiko.
Naruto couldn't tell what the three had originally come out dressed as, because by this point they were down to pretty much just their lingerie, but he could immediately tell that they were doing a bang up job. The movement of their bodies was smooth and graceful, the gyrations of their hips tastefully suggestive as hands slowly danced up and down their own half-naked bodies,
The blond watched, aroused and intrigued, as Karui fluidly slid her hands down a smooth, gently curving waistline. Her hips swaying side to side, the redhead slipped her thumbs under the lace bands of her panties, then inched them teasingly, slowly down her hips in a way that made every smallest motion seem like a natural part of one great single movement.
Like the flow of a river, she slid her underwear down so confidently and gracefully that it looked like the most natural thing in the world as she bared her pussy to the spectating audience of three.
Omoi moved her body to the beat of the music, rocking her hips and snapping her underwear against her booty like a rubber band. She twisted and swerved this way and that, every member of her body describing the countless steps of some primal dance of passion. She was an extension of the music, and physical medium through which sound became sight, a display of understated sensuality and languid intensity.
As naturally as lifting one foot while setting the other down, Omoi undid the strap of her bra, letting it fall to the ground while her back was turned to the crowd.
Samui was naked already, by all appearances. She pressed her hands to her nipples, sensuously kneading and rolling her most generous breasts while gyrating her naked hips. A flower blooming up on stage, petals unfurling in the spotlight for all to see. Nectar glistened on the flesh of ripe fruit, plump and shapely and perfectly appetizing. Her loveliness was made a tribute in sexual dance, a show of her skill and her natural beauty.
She let it all hang out, running hands all over her body, cupping supple flesh and kneading sensitive curves for the pleasure of her audience, as small as it was.
All three were naked now, and they continued dancing for a number of minutes more, revealing and concealing to inflame the lusts of the spectators. They offered their bodies to the stage, to the crowd, baring every inch of themselves and their nakedness. Proudly, they displayed the spiral brand of ownership on their buttocks, the seal of Uzumaki which marked them as Naruto's.
The music ended.
Kumiko clapped her hands, smiling lustily at the three, who stood now at attention front and center. Her appearance was, in a nutshell, that of the late Mito Uzumaki in her prime. As a shapeshifter, the bijuu had modeled the appearance of this human form after her original jinchuuriki, as much out of respect as the fact that Mito in her prime had rocked one hell of a bod. She was dressed elegantly as a high-class courtesan, a long, slender pipe curled delicately between slim, pale fingers, the clothes revealing little of the underlying figure.
"Excellent, excellent," she said in a husky, womanly voice. Her eyes were half lidded and sensual, her smile subtle and confident. In every way, shape, and form, Kumiko was a true courtesan of the highest caliber, a woman of utmost class and refinement. "You girls did very well, I must say."
Hinata, dressed in her usual heavy clothes, smiled and nodded. "Yes, they must have taught you very well back in Kumo," she remarked innocently, the sweetest expression on her face.
Most would have found it odd to find someone like Hinata here, but the fact was that the Playful Fox was very much a cultural institution of the Leaf, a part of their heritage as shinobi of Konoha. Noble daughters oft came here for training in various sensual arts, and while most left once their training was complete, it was far from unheard of for some to stay on as part-time showgirls. Hinata just so happened to be one of those people who got a rush from doing striptease and dances and other things like that.
"Yeah, Naruto really picked the cream of the crop, with you three!" added Kushina cheerfully, leering shamelessly at her three newest attractions. No doubt she was already imagining all the money they would bring her.
...not that Naruto could blame his mom.
Stepping out of the shadows, the blonde gave the Kumo trio a grin, causing all eyes present to widen a little in surprise at his sudden appearance.
"That was a great show!" he said.

A/N: Apparently Kushina now owns a strip club, and both Hinata and the Nine-Tails work there. As well as Ayame.
At least half of this is purely a product of my own perverse imagination. The other half is thought up by one of the contributors to the interactive this comes from.
I wonder how many of you can guess which without looking at the source?
Updated: 11-13-13
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