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New Reality: Incubus Prince Naruto	By : CompassOpposites Category: Naruto Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 354460 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 34
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Chapter 10: Spirits
“...Amaterasu heard the gods’ merriment and became curious. When she emerged to see what was causing the commotion, Susanoo blocked the cave…”
“You’re dwelling too much on that part, dear.”
Hyūga Hinata jumped as a familiar, melodious voice sounded in her ear. “Ah…Uzume-sama…” she mumbled.
“Hah? Why such a subdued greeting?” complained the goddess, pouting as she slung an arm over her maiden’s shoulders, “C’mon, a girl as pretty as you needs to shine more brightly! Smile, smile!”
Almost against her will the comely young woman gave a small smile. It was impossible to resist Ame-no-Uzume-no-Mikoto’s cheery charm. And as much as she wanted to shy away, the goddess of dawn’s own bright smile drew her in like a moth to the flame. She turned and got a good look at her. If it wasn’t for the fact that her hair was brown, Hinata and her patron goddess could’ve pass for twins. Her silver top was no more than wrappings around her large F-cup breasts, leaving her flat stomach and shoulders bare. Around her neck was a white shawl that seemed to float around the slender deity’s body. Her bubble-butt was wrapped in a tight pair of shorts that left nothing to the imagination, being short enough to leave the bottom of her ass visible.
Being associated with the sun, even partially, Uzume skin was a healthy golden tan, but the most striking feature of her body was the artwork inscribed on it. A pair of iridescent pink and gold suns were emblazoned on the back of her shoulders, throwing streams of swirling plasma all throughout her limbs. They shimmered and pulsed along her body, seeming to float off her skin like glowing ribbons, darting in and out of the clouds that covered her shins and forearms.
“Ha…hai, Uzume-sama…” The miko bowed, not knowing what else to say. She tried to keep her pearly eyes away from her goddess’s body, but just couldn’t stop.
The woman frowned, crossing her arms under her bust. “It’s nice to have a well-behaved girl, but do you have to be so meek?” she asked petulantly, “You don’t need to be so formal! I’m the goddess of havin’ a good time, so you can loosen up a little!”
Hinata gave a small ‘hyaah~!” of surprise as a slender hand slipped between her hakama-clad legs to rub at the junction of her thighs.
“I’m surprised that cheeky lil’ devil has loosened you there yet.”
“Mnn, h-haaahn~...h-he promised to wait till graduation…” moaned the well-endowed bluenette, not resisting, “But, he’s so good! A-and so kind, even though he makes me do s-so many dirty things. When I’m with him, my heart starts to beat and I feel a weird w-warmth…it’s like I’m in a sunny meadow!”
Uzume smiled. “Oh? That little blondie is getting my Sunny Place to feel like herself?” Her hands wandered up to the miko’s top, playing with the overlapping front. The white fabric bulged spectacularly over the gravity-defying shelf formed by Hinata’s mammaries. It took only a slight tracing of her fingertips for her top to tent prominently. “What happened to my shy little sunshine? I loved to tease you like this and you’d blush so red you’d faint dead away. Has he trained you so well?”
“I-I did not faint. Ahaahn~!” Hinata gave a yelp as her patron lightly pinched her swelling nipples through her top.
“Maybe I should give Naruto a heavenly blessing,” Uzume giggled, “I’ve always wanted to bed a demon prince~” Before she could go further,.there was a knock on the door of Hinata’s study chamber.
“Hinata-chan? I brought some snacks! Don’t worry, it’s just normal food!” a musical voice sang through the door. Both Uzume and Hinata smiled and adjusted themselves. The door slid open to reveal a redheaded girl, dressed in an outfit similar to Hinata’s only with grey hakama pants. Her long orange hair flowed down to a heart-shaped butt that swayed subconsciously, while a pair of pointed ears protruded from the ginger curtain. Her G-cup breasts stretched her top and though the girl tried her best to keep them hidden, they gently bounced and bobbled with every little movement. Her face was naturally cute with silver eyes and a beaming smile. This was Hinata’s friend in the priesthood, Inoue Orihime.
Uzume bounded over to the red head. “Hey there, Orihime-chan! Glad you could join us!”
“Oh! Uzume-sama!” Orihime squeaked, bowing as the goddess took her tray, “I-I didn’t know you were here!”
Uzume waved it off. “Don’t worry about Hina-I mean, Hime. Damn it, you two really sound alike…”
“N-no we don’t!” both girls protested in unison. Both of them looked at each other and smiled wryly at their echo.
“Seriously, it’s like I’m listening to a stereo with you two. A very sweet stereo, but still.” The tanned goddess snorted, clouds churning across her arms and legs. “Jeez, what is it with me always taking on marshmallows as my disciples?” she complained without any heat, “At least your airheadedness means you can be seduced so easily.”
“Mou...don’t be like that, Uzume-sama!” complained the ginger, though she giggled at the backhanded compliment. “We wanted to be your servants because you're one of the nicest there is.”
“Nice? Pfft...you only know me as the sweet party lover. I could make sure the sun never rises and make it eternal night. I was the one that got Amaterasu out of her stupid hissy-fit cave.”
Both girls nodded silently, having heard this bit before. Their goddess liked to constantly brag about her (very few) exploits. But they knew she had the best of intentions...or at least, best intentions considering that she was a deity. They were always known for their fickle moods. Their thinking was cut short when Uzume’s eyes turned to Orihime. “And what about your boyfriend, my sweet Weaver Princess?”
Orihime’s face slowly became cherry red. “Oh…um, Ichigo-kun…hehe, um,” she tried to get out but all that came out was jumbled words. Uzume was referring to the her best friend and romantic partner, Kurosaki Ichigo. They had been friends for a long time and were known as one of the few official couples in the academy. This was in lieu of the fact that both of them came from opposite worlds. Orihime was half High Elf, which gave her the impressive attributes boys lusted over and an aptitude for Light-based magic.
Ichigo, on the other hand was considered one of the most dangerous hybrids in the academy, a Chimera. While he looked like an ordinary human, he was actually a combination of three particularly deadly races. A fight against him was a fight lost from the get-go. Natsu was still considered stronger than him, but mostly because no one wanted to see Ichigo go all out. It was a wonder that Ichigo didn’t go picking fights like the Dragon Slayer. Though, he wasn’t the type to be interested in it, plus the elf priestess didn’t want him to get hurt.
“Sooo~ Have you two done it yet?” asked Uzume, grinned saucily.
“E-eh?” Orihime squeaked, her face nearly on fire.
“So that’s a no then?” sighed the tanned woman, looking disappointed, “Geez, not only do I get shy little cream-puffs, but they’re always virgins too!” Suddenly she reached out and roughly grabbed at their boobs from underneath, hefting them slightly, “And with bodies like these!”
Both girls gave an identical ‘Iyaaahn~!’ of surprise and arousal as their sensitive flesh was fondled. “Why are my followers’ lovers so prissy?”
“Um...Naruto, already had sex with several people!” Hinata gasped.
Uzume scoffed, not stopping her casual groping. “Well, that’s obvious. The boy’s an Incubus, so of course he’s done the deed. Who’s he done, though?”
Hinata shuffled her feet and tried to ignore the pleasure jolting her from her tits. “Th-that’s…I know my roommates Rias and Akeno have done…some things. He…Nn~ told me about t-taking two of our teachers. And Lucy Heartfilia, Lisanna Strauss and Juvia Lockser. If I know him, he’s probably h-had more since then…”
“Really? Hm…I could use me some of that,” Uzume giggled. Her face took on a cat-like smirk. “In the meantime…how ‘bout I give you girlies some good ol’ fashion sex-appeal~?”
She reached around and undid their tops, parting the white material enough to expose the creamy white top slopes of their womanly cushions and cleavage. Then she magically conjured up a make-up kit and went to work on their faces. In moments she was finished. “There we go, you're ready to seduce anyone.”
What she had done was cake heavy white geisha makeup on their faces. On Hinata, she put blue mascara, black lipstick and heavy blush, while rolling up her long blue hair into a bun. On Orihime's face, Uzume had done something similar to her only she made Orihime’s mascara black and her lipstick red. She also had her hair held up by two chopsticks. With their eyes they looked like sexual porcelain dolls. The two looked at each other and giggled at how silly they looked.
Uzume couldn’t contain her squeals. “Oh my god you two are so adorable! I don’t want to share you with any stinky boys anymore!” She pouted, crossing her arms under her own sizable bust. “It’s a shame you don’t want this permanent ‘cause you look amazing.”
“Thank goodness for small mercies,” muttered Hinata.
“I don’t think it’s such a bad thing,” demurred Orihime, clasping her hands, “I mean it really does look good on our faces. I just wish it wouldn’t last so long…”
“Oh don’t be like that! You look amazing. If you want to have more...coverage, don’t be afraid to ask~” Uzume purred.
They both shivered at that. They knew what that meant: bleaching their skin and making them look like porcelain dolls. Still, they could do nothing but say, “Y…yes, Uzume-sama…”
NR: IPN
Panting and leaning on her knees, Arisawa Tatsuki wiped the sweat from her soaked brow. The black haired girl was wearing a white karate gi with a black belt and a white headband to keep the sweat out of her eyes. She was sparring with Naruto to learn how to control her battlemagic.
Across from her, the young blond boy grinned cheerfully, looking barely even winded from their brief spar. “Was that all?” he asked innocently.
Tatsuki glared. “You smug little shit, I’m just getting started…!” she growled, retaking her karate stance.
“That’s the spirit, Tatsuki-chan!” chirped Naruto.
Tatsuki growled. “You don’t get to call me -chan!” She clenched her fists, causing a red aura to spring up around her body. Under her gi, Naruto watched her corded muscles flex and bulge subtly under her skin. Her eyes glowed with fury as her skin turned red. “I’ll make you regret hitting on so many girls, ya little pervert!” she snarled.
The blond boy shrugged, even as several layered circles gathered around his horns. “Sorry, but I don’t do regrets, dattebayo.”
The black-haired girl charged, leaving a scarlet afterimage as she streaked across the floor. Her fist hurtled towards her opponent, glowing brightly…and then missed entirely as he blurred past. She grunted, stumbling as a strike to her hip threw off her gait. Nevertheless, she recovered and spun around, only receive a blindingly bright light to the face.
“Aurora: Sunspot,” intoned Naruto, watching as she staggered back with a scream of pain, “C’mon, Tatsuki-chan, you should know better ‘n that-ttebayo!”
“Don’t tell me how to fight, you brat!” snapped the girl, her ki flaring angrily, “What does a mage know about fighting up close?!”
He blinked. “Eh? Well, if that’s how you wanna play it…Flash Gust!” He thrust out his palm, firing off a hand-shaped blast of hard-light that smashed solidly into her stomach. “Flash Rush!” He immediately followed up with a blurring dash to deliver the same kind of blow, his arms clad in the same glowing armor. When the first hit made Tatsuki double over, he was ready with a solid uppercut. The impact of his Flash-armored fist gave off a bright pulse of light, which lifted her off the ground. “And finally, Corona Burst!” he cried, putting his hands together with his fingers spread.
A blast of bluish light shot from his cupped hands like a cannon and struck her head-on. Her head snapped back and she tumbled head over heels into the tree.
“Oww! Damn Brat! I’m gonna…gonna,” Tatsuki tried to get out, but the magics Naruto had used seemed to react strangely to her own brand of magic.. Aside from the red Ki that she matused to strengthen her muscles, she could feel a powerful burning in her chest and between her thighs. She fell to one knee, feeling lightheaded.
“Tatsuki-chan? You alright? Your skin’s turning pink,” piped up Naruto.
Tatsuki’s eyes began to glaze over with lust. She licked her lips as she beheld the young boy’s form. Now that she looked properly, she could see that he actually had worked up a sweat from their fight. Though, whether it was from her attacks or his own exertion, she neither knew nor cared.
Her hands found the front of her gi and ripped it open, practically flashing Naruto with her plump, sweaty C-cup tits. Her physique was well-muscled and toned, her flat belly taut and firm, which showed she’d put a lot into her strength training. Her legs arms showed the same definition, so while they weren’t as long, they had a pleasant thickness to them..
“I...better...not turn out...like Bitch-sensei!” panted Tatsuki. She knew his reputation for turning girls into cock sluts, but at this point didn’t care, “But whatever! Let’s do this fight your way now!”
Naruto grinned eagerly, hooking his thumbs into his shorts. “Oh? Right here? Works for me-ttebayo.” He pulled down his pants, revealing his fat, dangling cock to Tatsuki. “Battles of endurance are my kind of thing anyway.”
The black-haired fighter released some more Ki, pulling down her own pants in the process. Her muscles complimented her sizable curves. Her breasts weren’t too big, but they couldn’t be called small. Likewise, her butt had a small amount of cushioning and was just as taut as the rest of her body. Her skin, lightly tanned from outdoor exercise, turned red once more, before she dived at the small Incubus.
NR: IPN
Tatsuki moaned as she blinked her eyes open. She saw that she was on the floor, her breasts squished against the polished surface, ass high in the air. “Wh…what happened?” she groaned, voice slurring slightly as she tried to push herself up.
A small, slender body draped over her back to speak into her ear. “Guess you blacked out for a sec, dattebayo. That sure was a long round, though! Must’ve cum twice as much as you did!”
She suddenly became aware of a large, thick, hot tube stuffing her pussy full and a musky, greasy puddle of fluids smearing her cheek. She groaned as the boy atop her started to buck his hips, working in and out of her tightly-stretched hole. Looking back, she saw that Naruto was bent over her round ass, his own feet in the air as he pounded away. His arms looped under her arms to grab her tits as she pushed herself up. “Nn~ You’re pretty tight, ya know,” complimented the young demon, panting.
“Sh-shut up! This is my- h-haah~ -f-first time!” snapped the girl, biting back a moan as her attempt to reach verticality was hampered by the slab of boy-beef plundering her cunt, “A-and quit th-thrusting like that~! D-don’t you have shame!? F-Fucking a girl bigger than you l-like this?!” Indeed, standing up, Tatsuki was far taller than Naruto, leaving him hanging off her ass while he thrust his hips.
“Sorry, Tatsuki-chan, can’t help myself! Strong girls like you aren’t so bad, ‘specially with an ass like this!” Every buck of the blond Shota’s hips was met with a meaty smack and rippling of her toned ass. Tatsuki bit her lip, vision flickering every time his swinging balls hit her sopping clit.
Every thrust of his monolithic dong elicited a squelch from her juicy twat, juices and cum mixing with sweat.
“Damn, I doubt Ichigo could do this to me, and he’s nearly double your height!” Tatsuki moaned as she began to get into it and thrusted her hips back at him. Her breasts ached pleasurably as he squeezed them, nipples sparking with his light pinching.
“Ichigo, huh? Isn’t he with your friend, Orihime-chan?” Naruto grunted as his release built up. Two thrusts in and his oversized balls clenched. Jizz rocketed down his fuck-pipe into her hot womb, dousing it in virile seed. If not for her student-mandated birth control, she would have gotten pregnant immediately.
His release triggered her own and she gasped as she came hard, abdomen trembling and convulsing as she staggered. “Guuu…Ghaaah~!” She shook from the ecstasy for a few moments before going slack, more drool oozing from her lips as she panted.
Naruto caught her and helped her to the floor, still attached and pumping cum. “You good?”
“Y-yeah, thanks,” She breathed catching her breath. Naruto noted with a smile that the tension in her face was gone, this was just what the doctor ordered. “To answer your question, yeah, Hime is with Ichigo. I helped get both of them together. Though sometimes... I wish I was there with them.”
Naruto chuckled as he pulled out, getting a moan out of the girl. “You know, I helped set up Rias and Akeno with Issei and Lucy and Lisanna with Natsu. You want some help on that front?”
Tatsuki flipped over onto her back, ready for the blonde prince to plow her yet once more. “I dunno...just the thought of being with Ichigo and Orihime,” she shivered,
“You’re friends with them right? Then you should just explain what your feelings are, get them out in the open. If they don’t want you, that’s fine; more for me.”
Tatsuki shook her head. “Thanks, I’m glad that I feel like a conquest. But you’re right. I should talk to them.” A perverted grin grew on the fighter. “If I win, I can even get to see what makes Orihime-chan so damn cheery the morning after.”
“And if you lose, I don’t have to worry about fucking you on the side!” exclaimed Naruto cheerily, still going strong from underneath her. He bucked his hips upwards, churning his own cum inside her pussy into a messy froth.
“Oof! Of c-course you’d think with that head. You’d better be grateful you’re good at this!” Tatsuki grunted. She sighed in relief as the demon’s relentless fucking dragged another orgasm out of her. “G-guess I’ll hit the showers before I go home.”
“Want some company?” Naruto grinned.
“I’m good, thanks,” she deadpanned. Nevertheless, it wasn’t until her sparring partner pulled out that she was able to stand. Tatsuki’s legs felt like rubber, barely able to support her. “G-geez~ be a little gentler next time!”
“Sorry, I can be a little rough,” Naruto smiled, “But I held back, since you like someone else.”
Tatsuki staggered to the showers and stopped at the door. “If you go after Orihime, don’t you fucking break her. Cause it won’t just be Ichigo on your ass.”
He snorted. “I didn’t break you, didn’t I? Kaa-chan taught me about holding back-ttebayo. If I wanted you broken, you’d be passed out and drooling cum from every hole.”
Tatsuki blushed. “T-true. But, Orihime is one of those girls that d-deserve to be t-treasured. Like your girlfriend, Hinata.” It was no secret that the young blond had seduced the most buxom girl in their year, with the way they hung all over each other. Needless to say, the other boys resented him with a passion.
Naruto nodded easily, his cheerful expression unchanging. “Guess you’re right. No breaking the bubbly princess. Got it.
Tatsuki smiled at that. “Thanks.” She staggered her way into the showers out of sight, not even bothered by her nudity.
The blond boy sighed, lying back on the ground. “Heheh. Another cherry popped. Man, I’m good. Best save the next one for Hinata. Graduation’s around the corner, after all~ Haah, I can’t wait~!”
NR: IPN
“E-eh? What’s with all this, Hinata-chan?” asked Naruto, struck dumb.
The day after his tryst with Tatsuki, the Incubus Prince had found the curvy shrine maiden at lunch-time. The sight of her heavily made-up face made him giddy with excitement. He had no idea what Uzume did with her maidens, but he absolutely loved it. Hinata blushed, though her natural reddening was hard to see under the make-up, unable to be cleaned off for at least two weeks. Combined with her Hime-style haircut and the parting of her top, which showed a heavenly slice of smooth, porcelain cleavage, she resembled a china doll. “D-don’t stare so much…Uzume-sama insisted…” she mumbled, looking away
Naruto glomped her from the side, making her squeak as he rubbed his cheek against her soft, pillowy boob. “Hawaah~ You’re so pretty, Hina-chan~!” he groaned, “It makes me wanna snuggle this awesome body, dattebayo!”
Hinata was about to protest doing it in public, trying her best to look away. But when she did look into his eyes, she felt something inside her flutter. It was a feeling she got when she was with her sister, a desire to hold them close and give them some tender, loving care. Looking at the blond and his size, she didn’t resist the feeling. She wrapped her arms around the small boy and brought him close, until he was seated on her plush lap. With her soft, generous curves and comfortable pants, it was indistinguishable from a cushy armchair. Except with more hugs.
Naruto couldn’t help but let out a moan of bliss as he was swaddled in marshmallowy flesh. Even if Hinata was clothed, her sheer sizes and plumpness was transmitted directly into his childlike body, warming him as he all but melted in her embrace. He wormed his face into her exposed cleavage, sniffing at the lavender perfume that seemed to radiate from that warm crevice. The bluenette had to muffle a whimper as his horns tickled her lightly, the pointed tips brushing her chin. She leaned back and sighed, humming a tune she’d heard from her mother.
“You’ve got a great voice Hina-hime. It’s like an angel…”
“E-eh?! D-don’t p-praise me so excessively!”
Naruto ignored her and nuzzled in further. He cracked open an eye to see a sight that could mirror their own. Orihime, her face and hair done up like Hinata, lay in the arms of the resident bad-boy Ichigo. She was clad in a grey and white shrine maiden’s outfit like Hinata’s, which fit her like a second skin. The top of her outfit was open more than normal for the redhead, but not obscenely so.
He had to admit, those two, despite their differing alignments, were a great couple. He watched as Orihime nervously reached up to kiss him. Ichigo’s dour look instantly melted as he returned the kiss. He could feel the increase in hormones from the two as they started to get into the kiss. Seeing the two release, he was surprised her makeup didn’t smear.
“Wow, Hina-chan, what the hell did Uzume do to you-ttebayo?” asked Naruto.
Hinata squeaked. “Um...s-she made it so w-we would look s-seductive for both you and Ichigo-san! T-the make-up w-won’t come off for t-two weeks!”
“Two weeks, eh? You two look like you’re high-class geisha!” He grinned, giving her hefty boob a squeeze. “‘Course, I don’t mind that at all~”
Naruto watched as Ichigo squeezed Orihime closer, presumably to keep people from looking at her at the Princess’ request. However, a sudden sharp voice called out to him. “Uzumaki Naruto!”
He looked around to see a pint-sized girl striding up to him. At least, she would be pint-sized if he were any taller. She was dressed in the standard school uniform, with a white skirt instead of the normal grey. Despite her petite form, the way her skirt fell on her hips and the shape in her thigh-socks showed her femininity. Looking up at her, Naruto saw a pair of icy blue eyes staring intensely into his.
“Can I help you? Er…who are you, anyway?”
“Rukia. Kuchiki Rukia,” the girl now named Rukia replied. This got the rest of the cafeteria to whisper. The Kuchiki clan was considered one of the most powerful clans in Konoha, politically and financially, on par with the Hyūga and Namikaze. The Kuchiki were known for their swordsmen, one of the best clans outside the Land of Iron.
Taking a look at the girl, he could see that Rukia wasn’t directly related to the clan. The Kuchiki had black hair, being normal humans, whereas hers had white streaks. While most people would think she was the rebel of the clan, in reality, Naruto knew that it was because she wasn’t fully human. Based on the color, she was probably an ice based spirit; considering her size, he concluded her ancestry was connected with the Snow Fairies. Fae races varied quite a lot, ranging from vicious and carnivorous, to malicious pranksters, to actually being benevolent towards other races.
“Okay…and, do you want something-ttebayo?”
She settled back on her heels, arms crossing behind her head casually. “You’ve made yourself pretty popular around here lately,” she observed, “I wanna ask you something.”
“Yeah?”
Here, Rukia glanced away and mumbled something.
“Sorry, what?” asked Naruto.
“Can…can you help me make friends?” Rukia asked, her face blushing.
“Eh?” asked both the young boy and his girlfriend, “W-wait a sec, why‘re you asking me-ttebayo?”
She flushed slightly. “L-look, let’s take this somewhere private, okay? Y-you can bring her with you if you want…” Nodding at Hinata, she stiffly turned away and marched off.
Although he was confused at the sudden request, Naruto still took the opportunity to check out her ass as she left. She might not have a lot upstairs, but her rear was definitely huge. He had to wonder what kind of panties she wore.
“U-um...Naruto-kun, c-could you please- aaahn~!” moaned Hinata, her mouth opening in surprised pleasure as his small hands pinched her nipples possessively.
NR: IPN
Naruto followed the small girl into an empty classroom. Opening it, Rukia sat at one of the desks. The girl’s small frame and fat ass kept her feet from reaching the floor.
“So, what’s going on, Kuchiki? What’s a ‘kind’ Fairy like you need help with friends for?” asked the small demon, once again seated on his voluptuous maiden’s lap. Hinata’s huge breasts squished against the back of his head as he leaned back casually.
Rukia sighed, leaning on her palm. “You know, being a ‘kind’ Fairy doesn’t automatically mean I know how to be friendly,” she began archly. “Years ago my sister, Hisanna, married into the clan and suddenly we were in the upper echelons of society. While I’m thankful for not being on the streets, the status makes it hard to make real friends. I heard…rumors, that you’re from a similar place in the demon world, Naruto-san.”
“Heh?” Naruto sat up, slightly, “What kinds of rumors? What do they say, dattebayo?”
“Since we’re alike in that way,” she continued, ignoring his question, “I was hoping you’d have some advice on how to make friends.”
The blond scratched his head, brow furrowed. “Eh…well, I dunno what you’ve heard about me, Ruki-chan,” she blinked at his immediate familiarity, “But I don’t think the kinda friends I make are the kind you’re looking for, dattebayo. I’m an Incubus; pretty much all of my relationships involve fucking someone.” He grinned and reached back to palm one of Hinata’s tits from underneath, making her whimper. “Or at least gettin’ ready to fuck ‘em-ttebayo~”
Rukia turned away. “B-but you surround yourself with a lot of people, what makes them swarm to you?”
“Swarm? Oi oi, don’t make me sound like some stereotypical pretty-boy-ttebayo!” he complained, “I just like talking to people and listening to them. The sex is something I need to live, but it’s not like I hate it either.”
“T-then how do I-I make friends?” Rukia sniffled, her intense eyes shimmering with unshed tears.
Naruto sighed. He hated to see girls cry. “Look, Ruki-chan…It won’t be easy, but I will say that if you want to make friends, start small. You can start with us. Then I can introduce to some of my friends.”
She snorted, but smiled weakly. “L-let me guess, you want sex first, though.”
Hinata squirmed, hugging the young boy to her bosom more securely, but he laughed and readily admitted, “Yep! That big butt of yours looks like mochi! I wanna see if it’s as soft~”
“P-pervert!” she gasped, blushing bright red. Nevertheless, she looked at Naruto with a hopeful look. “Do…do you really think I can make more friends?”
“Of course! You don’t seem the type who hates people,” he praised, “If you keep up the nice act and be genuine with, people will want to be your friend.”
Rukia didn’t know what came over her. She suddenly jumped up, a pair of transparent wings blurring as she flew over the desk to the blond and captured his lips in a chaste kiss. Hinata squeaked as the impact knocked her backwards. Now her lap was being occupied by two smaller figures. “E-eh?” she uttered, blushing as her boyfriend wrapped his arms around the fairy and pulled her into a deeper, more intimate smooch. The maiden’s plush milk-mounds framed the boy’s head as wet, sloppy moans issued from where his and Rukia’s faces met. “F-fue?! W-why am I being treated like a bed here?!” complained Hinata, flailing her arms helplessly.
Putting a finger to the black-haired girl’s chin, the demon gently pushed her away, leaving her gasping, flushed and drooling. Then he turned his head to look up at the pearly-eyed beauty, his own baby-blues smoldering in just the right way to make her plump cunny moisten. “Mah, mah, Hina-chan~ your body’s the most comfy spot in the whole room, dattebayo! But, if you wanna get in on this…that lipstick you’ve got is callin’ to me~”
Hinata gulped. “My l-lipstick?”
“Mmhmmm~” he acknowledged, suckling on Rukia’s neck and make her melt against him, quivering, “It won’t come off for a while, right? But, I wanna see if those lips’ll leave a mark or two on my cock.”
As always, the casualness of his crude remarks sent a pleasant jolt down her spine, which lingered powerfully in her clit and nipples.
Meanwhile, Rukia’s brain caught up with her actions and she blushed a tomato red. “O-oh! I’m so sorry, Naruto-kun. I just, feel really warm…” Snowflakes coalesced behind her back, gathering into a set of gossamer wings that fluttered and blurred. She lifted off of Naruto’s lap slightly, hovering nervously, only to gasp as his hot hands reached out to grab a handful of her asscheeks. His fingers dimpled the fair, firm skin, supple fat sucking them in slightly.
“Wow, your ass is even better than I imagined!” Naruto complimented.
Hinata chimed in. “Your wings are so pretty as well…It’s like you came out the snow!”
Rukia giggled as her wings slowed down. “Oh it’s nothing too special. My sister Hisana has much prettier wings.”
There was a thoughtful grin on Naruto’s face as he studied the wings’ pattern. A part of him simply wanted to know how soon until he could explore her body better—the other just wanted to touch her directly. “Hm…I should check that out for myself, but for now, let’s make sure your wings don’t break.”
A rush of curiosity filled Naruto’s mind as he lightly stroked Rukia’s wings. He could feel her flinching from his touch as his palm ran along the wings. A gasp revealed how sensitive they were, as he ran his hand back and forth along the frost-laced surface. He moved his touch downward, grazing the small of her back before squeezing her ass. It was soft, earning him a light moan as he pulled her closer to him—the sound making his blood rush through his veins.
Most of the blood rushed to his nether-regions, making his cock swell and stir. Hinata’s eyes widened in mortified curiosity as the meaty rod bulged uncomfortably under his pants. “Get me ready for her,” he suggested, “I don’t think I should take her pussy, but her ass is just begging for a fucking-ttebayo!”
Both girls shivered at his demands, but neither could stop from reaching out to touch the bulge in his pant leg. Rukia gave a small gasp as, even through the cloth, she could feel the immense warmth and virile energy radiating from the boy’s package.
“Is it...supposed to be that big?” she gulped.
“Well…being an Incubus gives me certain benefits,” said the young demon smugly, getting off Hinata’s lap, “So! Why don’t you lie on Hina-chan?”
Rukia shivered and did so, lying on her classmate’s soft, fluffy chest. She glanced skeptically up at Hinata. “Is it really okay for your boyfriend to do this so...casually? Hyah!” She jumped with a yelp, inadvertently mashing the mammaries in front of her as Naruto groped her once more.
“Heeh~ So you wear bunny panties, Ruki-chan?”
Smiling wryly, Hinata answered with a, “W-well, whether it’s okay or not, he’ll do it anyway…it’s best to just go with the flow and…enjoy it.”
Rukia nodded reluctantly, then tilted her head to see Naruto stripping naked. Her body froze as he revealed his large manhood to both girls, letting it sway and bob as it jutted from his slender hips. Its long-necked appearance drew the eye, skin velvety-smooth and hairless, criss-crossed with dark veins. The demonic boy-dick curved slightly, bowing under its own weight as its owner stalked towards them. Rukia squeaked as a pair of ethereal hands cupped her bubble butt and lifted her, fluttering her wings to stay upright, before slipping her panties down her legs.
“Mmn~ C’mere,” he commanded, his high, young voice carrying a taboo husk to it that drew her in. Still staring over her shoulder, the snow fairy drifted dazedly towards him, ass-first, until her doughy cheeks were in his real hands. “Ne, Hina-chan, why don’t you make yourself comfy too? We’re all friends here, so feel free to masturbate if you’re feeling horny, dattebayo!”
“H-Hai, Naruto-kun,” she stuttered, reclining as she watched Naruto approaching his ‘prey.’ With trembling fingers, she began disrobing, moaning quietly as her massive tits bounced free of their confines. His lewd words to her had lit a fire in her belly and the flawless delta between her thighs was sticky with love-juice. Such a shame Uzume-sama isn’t here to see this, her inner-pervert thought, now I get to watch this all for myself!
Rukia gave a moan of her own as her plump buttcheeks wrapped around the fat tube of boy-meat. “S-so warm~” she gasped, feeling it pulsating as she clenched her ass reflexively. As a snow fairy, she was particularly sensitive to heat, though not as much as a Yuki-Onna. Moving her hips, she began to grind her round glutes up and down Naruto’s length. With his hands keeping her in place, there was little she could do except swaddle his sausage with her buns.
The young, horned boy grunted with pleasure as she started to speed up. Her skin was smooth as silk, rubbing back and forth with little resistance. The smoothness became heightened as his precum began to flow, slicking her warm crack and lubing up her hotdogging. Every pass of Naruto’s girth between her ass-cheeks moved closer and closer to the tip. Her manju-like globes began smacking lightly against his hips, rippling slightly. At any moment, he could’ve shoved the entire meatstick into her ass in one shot, but she only felt him grinding away. Her body tensed up in anticipation for the eventual penetration.
“Haah! Hhhn! Gghh!” The small boy growled and grunted, fingertips sinking into plump meat. The soft, smooth, yet tight pressure of Rukia’s rump on his turgid prick was driving him mad. Precum spurted and splattered from his foreskin-covered tip in fat, sticky gouts, growing thicker, more jelly-like by the second, “G-gonna cum!” he moaned, wrapping his arms around her waist and humping her rear madly.
Rukia’s body tightened harder with every wet ‘smack’ of Naruto’s grinding. Suddenly, his cock pulled back, before penetrating deep into her body in one quick thrust. Her thought processes came to a sudden stop as pain and pleasure shot up her spine, scrambling her brain. She was dimly aware of an odd pressure in her belly, but couldn’t look down because her eyes were too busy rolling up.
Out of the corner of his eye, Naruto noted that Hinata had started crawling on over, her even wider hips swaying hypnotically. Her hands reached over to the bottom of Rukia’s shirt, slowly pulling it off to reveal her soft, small breasts. The snow fairy herself twitched in rhythm with Naruto firing load after load up her ass as he gently lifted her near-comatose body to help the miko. Even after that first assault, watching Hinata slowly undressing her revitalized him into fucking her some more. No need for him to be as rough now; Rukia’s body had already become softened from flooding her ass the first time. Since fairies sustained themselves primarily on ambient energies, her innards were rather clean…well, aside from the load he’d dumped inside. He clamped his mouth on the side of her neck and sucked eagerly, trying his best to leave a hickey.
The voluptuous young woman gently toyed with her new female friend’s nipples, rubbing and tweaking them lightly until they hardened into pink nubs. Then, puckering her shiny, painted black lips, she began to kiss one, then the other. With a soft “Chuu~” she suckled lightly at each spot, before releasing with a small smack. A crisp, perfect seal of black was left to show where she’d kissed, marking each nipple.
Naruto, seeing the kiss-marks, hoisted Rukia’s legs up until they were level with the rest of her, looping his hands behind her head to lock them in place while he reamed her. His hard cock throbbed with arousal at the sight before him. Hinata’s kisses moved on down to the bulge of Rukia stomach, leaving a sharp black lipstick mark on the tip of the bump. Then she traveled slowly past the navel, down to the puffy cleft between her legs, before pressing her plump lips to it.
The blond boy grinned as his current partner yelped and squirmed in his grasp, her hole tightening up even further against his thrusts. He couldn’t quite see what was happening, but he had no doubt it was sexy. Her buttcheeks clapped and rippled against his hips with every thrust, his cock aching and rock-hard once more. Despite having recently cum, the Incubus had no need of rest when there were comely wenches in need of screwing.
“Damn Rukia, for such a big ass, you’ve got a vice grip on my cock~” he groaned blissfully, “But don’t worry, I’ll loosen you up a bit!”
Rukia moaned as the incubus drilled deeper, her toes curling as his blunt instrument struck spots in her that made her gush into Hinata’s mouth. Dark spots danced in her vision as her eyelids grew heavy over her rolling orbs. Her tongue lolled out, drool flowing uncontrollably as she climaxed over and over.
After several minutes, Naruto slowed down, noticing that the massaging of her asshole had lessened. He looked to see Rukia passed out with a wide smile on her face. Hinata detached herself from the fairy’s twat with a sticky pop. Her lips, while shiny with juices, remained impeccably painted black. “Nnf…S-she’s out like a light, Naruto-kun…W-what are we going to do?”
Groaning, with his balls aching for release, the young boy gently deposited the petite girl on a desk and pulled out, leaving her to tremble and twitch. Her pussy clenched on nothing, glistening with juices that poured off her, a black lip-mark adorning the puffy lips.
“Haah…” sighed Naruto, conjuring some water to wash his cock clean, “Well, I’m gonna sit down and relax, while you take those pretty lips and suck down my jizz.”
“E-eeh?!” squeaked the curvy maiden, flinching back and making her massive, naked melons wobble.
“Those lips are juuust perfect for sucking my cock. I want you to milk me with them until I pop!” Naruto ordered.
Hinata gulped. Her lips were in fact partially opened because they had plumped up and she couldn’t close them fully. They would stay that way until the spell wore off. Anr whatever reason, she was seriously considering making it more permanent. She took a deep breath and lowered her head. She took a lick and then, gathering her courage, wrapped her bee-stung lips around the lengthy appendage. The heat of his prick sizzled against her mouth and tongue, but she dutifully swirled them around his girth, slicking every bit she could reach. She made sure to get under his foreskin and massage his glans with her pink muscle. Her black lips stretched around the outside, forming a tight, yet lusciously soft seal.
Naruto’s eyes rolled back, a high-pitched moan guttering in his throat as his girlfriend twisted her head back and forth, dick-sucking pillows rubbing a ring around his circumference. “Damn, Hina-chan, that lipstick needs a warning label. Warning: excessive use would cause extreme pleasure on a boy’s dick.”
The busty bluenette retreated slightly, still sucking, to show that she’d left a black ring on said boy-dick. Naruto’s blue eyes widened, and Hinata could feel the thick, noodle-like veins pumping even harder against her sensitive, juicy lips. She shivered, but continued her wet vacuuming, as Naruto ran a hand through her silky hair…then pulled her in deeper. “Ghgnn~” he groaned, “Oooh, god, keep going~ Leave those rings aaaall the way down~ Take it down your damn throat like a good slut!”
The degrading label made her moan, her black-painted lips vibrating against his rock-hard fuck-flesh. With his hand guiding her, she started eagerly bobbing her head, glucking and slurping audibly. Her cheeks hollowed out lewdly, while her huge, perky tits bounced and jiggled from her movements, nipples forming hard, pink caps. Her sucking increased as her pearly eyes began to glaze over. In her mind, she had finally caved in to the young man’s messaging. She couldn’t wait for graduation, where she would be fully ravished like the priestess-whore she was.
“Nggh-ngh~!” she groaned, her mouth full of the child’s dong. Her lips left black streaks with her avid bobbing, mixed with foamy spittle that coated his hard shaft. When his blunt head pierced to her throat, Hinata orgasmed immodestly, a puddle of sweet juices forming between her squatting legs. Even as she rubbed her pussy to prolong her climax, she dazedly cupped his balls with her other hand, hefting the dense, heavy spheres.
Naruto chuckled. “You’re gonna be so spoiled when I finally take you as a wife, Hina-chan.”
Hinata looked up in a daze, her eyes carrying a question. However, she couldn’t actually ask it because her mouth was full of cock and she wasn’t about to let go. Rather than answer her unspoken question, her jailbait boyfriend started to jizz in her throat. The voluptuous babe found herself overcome as thick spooge burst into her stretched-out gullet. Her swallowing only squeezed the thick tube of meat, filling her up with even more sludgy seed. Before long, her eyes rolled up as she choked, and copious amounts of cum backed up. Naruto eased out of her mouth, leaving a trail of thick cum spilling onto the floor. A good deal of the muck splattered her plump tits, staining her fair skin as it dripped from her gaping mouth and nostrils.
He was almost tempted to go for her ass, just by looking at Hinata’s appearance. A single command, and she’d bend over for him to ass-fuck her…but no, he would enjoy it a lot better later on. Besides, Rukia looked like she wanted another round.
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“Yo, Ran-chan,” greeted Yoruichi, sitting in the teacher’s lounge. As a catgirl, the black woman made even such a simple thing look languid and sexy. As a Black Nekomimi, she had the ability to passively affect probability fields, which made her somewhat iffy to be around. Strange thing though, was that none of that luck, good or bad, ever affected her…just on people she passed by.
Although, one could argue she’d gotten lucky in the genetic lottery. Shihouin Yoruichi, like many young women at the school she taught at, was the very definition of ‘well-endowed.’ Her long, dark legs was encased in black short-shorts, with a small slit up the middle. They drew attention to the thickness of her soft thighs and fat ass. Her breasts were equally impressive, full and round, like a pair of large, mahogany-skinned basketballs. They were barely constrained by an orange crop top that left her slender arms and taut tummy exposed. A slender tail trailed on the couch next to her as she leaned back.
The strawberry-blonde catwoman that joined her on the couch was no less breathtaking. Her button-up top was scandalously stretched by the mountainous bosom contained within. Each mouthwatering jug could be favorably compared to one’s head. Only the bottom half of her buttons were done up, her shirt simply unable to contain her cavernous cleavage. A pair of areolae-shaped lumps in the front indicated a lack of a bra, while a short skirt fluttered over a leopard-print thong. “What’s up, Yoru-chan?” asked Matsumoto Rangiku, sitting down with her legs spread slightly.
It was well-known that Nekojin (or, more commonly, catgirls) like them tended to have much looser morals and thus any clothing they’d wear would be the bare minimum. Of course, for that reason, the two sultry, seductive women were the academy’s most popular teachers. Yoruichi’s combat lessons were as helpful as they were lurid, while Rangiku’s dance and yoga classes were the stuff of legend. Rumors abounded about the two being total sluts who wouldn’t mind fucking their students, but it was impossible to tell whether those were true or not.
“Hah, not much,” sighed the black woman, stretching out with a yawn that made her breasts jiggle enticingly, “Been feeling kinda frisky lately. Think it’s heat season?”
“It’s nearly spring time, it’s got to be. Who’s the lucky man this year?” Rangiku asked, “Urahara?”
Her friend gave a dismissive wave. “Nah. He turned off his ability to reproduce, said he didn’t need hormones messing with his research. What about you? Is Gin-chan up for a threesome?”
The busty strawberry blonde huffed, turning up her nose in a catlike way. “Hell no. He’s been real evasive lately. I doubt he’d want to have anything to do with our heat right now.”
“Aww,” groaned the dark-skinned catgirl, her tail lashing irritably, “Guess we’ll need a student, then.”
“You slut,” chided Rangiku lightheartedly, “You wanna prove those rumors right?”
“I want to find some good seed and make babies with it,” corrected her scantily-clad bosom-buddy, “Don’t you wanna find a young, horny stud? Full of energy and ready to go for anything?”
Rangiku licked her lips, spreading her legs to rub at her barely-covered twat. “Mmm, god, you’re trying to get me wet,” she accused, her cat ears twitching.
“Who would fit such a profile for such naughty kitties like ourselves?” Yoruichi pondered. “Oh! I’ve got a couple of candidates.”
“Really? Do tell!”
“Well, first is that open pervert, Hyoudou Issei. Rumors are he tamed Rias Gremory and Himejima Akeno.”
Rangiku whistled. “Damn, a human got a succubus to submit? Even if he’s got a Dragon soul, that’s no mean feat! Definitely a good choice, especially since I know he’s perved on us before.”
“Next we have Natsu Dragneel. If Heartfillia-san and Strauss-san are any indication, he can alter the way they walk.”
Rangiku remembered hearing about Lucy. She’d gone from a prim and proper lady to something closer to a slut, though her sweetness and friendly attitude remained largely the same. Her gait was clearly altered and from the way she moved, she was getting it good. Granted, she tried to act like a proper lady in public, but there were times that she sat in Natsu’s lap and trained ears discreetly heard her moans as she rubbed against his crotch. The dance and yoga instructor had seen her sitting on a bench with her legs spread, flashing her panties like it was a normal thing. She didn’t really care if anyone was watching her masturbate at the time; she just wanted to finger herself without worrying about public indecency.
Still, the romp the two of them had shared had given Rangiku a much-needed pick-me-up for her sexual desires.
“Last, but not least, Uzumaki Naruto…he’s an incubus.”
“Eh? That little kid?” She frowned, thinking. She’d only heard his name, but hadn’t actually seen him around. He wasn’t in any of her classes. “Isn’t he supposed to be super-young?”
“No, if he’s an Incubus then he’s gotta have some illusion or something,” denied Yoruichi, lying down along the couch, “He might look young, but I doubt he is. If the rumors are true, he’s knocked up two teachers! Shizune-sensei’s been taking a lot of time off and Bitch, well…”
They both exchanged a knowing look. The former assassin was pretty well-known among the faculty for her haughty nature and cold attitude. That was before she was found butt-naked and pinned to her desk, completely out of it. After that near scandal, her haughty attitude disappeared, replaced with a more friendly and sexually open figure. Needless to say, her popularity in the school skyrocketed. Given the tummy-bump she’d started sporting recently, she was spending more time at her desk or at home.
“I know,” chortled Rangiku, “She’s turned into a cougar. I hear she’s more or less flashed everyone who takes a closer look, even in class! No wonder the boys love her.”
Yoruichi nodded, humming in agreement even as she reached into her short-shorts to stroke her pussy. “And if that Incubus kid is the one that did the deed, she’s gotta be high as a kite while carrying…his…kids…” She trailed off, yellow eyes gazing into the distance as she considered that.
Her buxom friend recalled hearing that any woman unfortunate enough (or fortunate) to be impregnated by an Incubus would spend the entire pregnancy in pure sexual bliss. Every orgasm was mind-numbing, especially if the baby-daddy took care of the mother’s needs.
“You think this Uzumaki kid is good to his women?” asked the strawberry blonde. Her finger slid into her sticky cleft with a small squish, making her sigh in pleasure.
“I don’t d-doubt it for a second, nyaah,” moaned the black cat, flushing as she began masturbating in earnest, “Th-there’re other rumors about him; h-his mother might be Uzumaki Kushina.”
Rangiku spread her legs further, sinking bonelessly into her chair as she fingered herself. “Oh g-god, I’ve heard about her!” she hissed, “S-she’s as sexy as she is strong, mrrow! E-even girls can’t say no to her! Mnyaan~ Y-Yoru-chan-!”
“I know! W-we gotta find that kid! B-babies! N-n-need his babies~! Nyaaahn~!”
The two catgirls in heat descended into incoherency as they masturbated in the teacher’s lounge, yowling and mewling with delirious pleasured fantasies.
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Naruto was bored. It was the weekend, meaning most of the local boarding students had gone home. His plans A-F on getting some were thwarted through a combination of bad timing, his own promises and, in the case of Bitch-sensei, her pregnancy.
“Damn it, why are you torturing me, universe?!” he yelled into the sky, “Just one little pussy! Heck, I’d even turn myself into one a girl to get it. Hm...now that’s not a bad idea. But I don’t have time to make up a shapeshifting spell like that, damn it!”
He was about to go see if his sisters were available when a shadow suddenly dashed out of the trees and scooped him up.
“H-hey! What’s the big idea-ttebayo?!” he squawked indignantly. However, his cries were cut off when his face was pressed firmly into something soft, warm and voluminous. He instantly recognized it as a pair of boobs and quickly fell silent, his lust driving him to nuzzle. The woman smothering him giggled lasciviously as she sped through the school. Eventually, they reached a particular room; once there, she slammed the door open and threw Naruto onto a couch.
The boy bounced for a moment, left breathless by the impact before a large, but definitely feminine figure straddled his lap. A black woman, with triangular, fuzzy ears sprouting from her dark violet hair and a sinuous tail from her rear. And what a rear it was; a ghetto booty toned into double-spherical perfection and covered in velvety-soft chocolate skin. She was also completely naked, letting her full, round, ripe melons dangle in front of his face. “Hehehe, hey sensei, looking good-ttebayo!” Naruto told her, smiling at the fortuitous situation.
“Hello Naru-chan,” she purred, sending lovely vibrations into his young body, “You don’t have any classes with me, so you wouldn’t know. I’m Shihouin Yoruichi, a sparring instructor. I have a little proposition for you. You see, me and my friend Rangiku-chan, over there,” she indicated a busty woman over her shoulder, whose tits made the blond’s mouth water, “Are nekomata. I’m sure you know what time of year it is?”
“Oh! Is it your heat cycle? Yeah, Koneko-chan was telling me about that,” he responded, grinning “So, uh, you want me to help with that?” Of course, he already knew the answer.
“Gods yes,” groaned Rangiku huskily, thrusting her chest into his face as she sidled up next to her friend, “Now lose those clothes, kiddo!”
The blond boy grinned, already shimmying his hips to work his shorts off. His cock sprang up, already huge and hard, foreskin-covered tip brushing against Yoruichi’s flat belly.
Both women shivered, pupils narrowing to slits as a deep, masculine musk reached their nostrils. Their heats kicked into overdrive, uncovering their most primal feline instincts. Looking at the prepubescent, yet hung child, the only thing they could think of was mate!
With a reckless abandon, Yoruichi jammed her tongue down the young boy’s throat, moaning into his mouth. Naruto eagerly returned the kiss with equal ferocity, his cock straining energetically as he cupped her jaw, practically drinking her saliva.
Rangiku, meanwhile, went for his cock. Her soft, sultry lips kissed his hairless tool, nibbling and suckling hot, taut skin. Her tongue danced along the path of his thick, winding veins and the bulge of his urethra. To her, it tasted like a sweet persimmon, her favorite treat, tingling in her tastebuds as she dragged the muscle up and down his girth.
Naruto groaned into the dark-skinned neko’s mouth. Releasing the liplock, he attacked her neck, suckling at her velvety skin and getting a pleased ‘nyaaa’ out of her.
Squatting over his crotch, the black woman pulled away to position his hefty pole against her wet, twitching snatch. A shaky smile crossed her lips as she prepared to drop her trembling hips. She braced her arms on the underaged stud’s shoulders…
“No foreplay! Knock us up with a litter of kittens!” yowled Yoruichi, her eyes alight with mad lust. She slammed her big butt down on his slender hips and knew only bliss, drooling as her mind went numb.
Her hot, snug pussy slid into place around his prick, walls stretching as she went limp. Yoruichi’s fat, full breasts mashed against his face as she went limp, dark nipples hardening. Naruto eagerly took the opportunity to squeeze them together and suck on both the nubs. He swirled his tongue dexterously around the two, making an infinity as he lightly bit her areolae.
“God damn, you’re filling me up! D-don’t you dare go easy on me! Wreck me like a good pussy-cat~!” the cat girl moaned, flexing her legs and impaling herself over and over. Her thick black booty clapped and rippled, bouncing off his hips as Naruto bucked his hips up into her. His smaller hands gripped her wide, baby-rearing hips, sinking into her flesh and caressing her thighs. “Yes-yes-yes-yes-nyeeeaah~!” She threw her head back with a shriek, tongue lolling out as Naruto reached down to pinch her hard clit.
Rangiku shivered, crawling onto the couch to watch from the side. Her own mammoth mammaries dangled between her arms, wobbling and plumping up as she crossed them. She was caught off guard when her friend, in a moment of clarity, reached up and snatched the strawberry blonde’s lips with her own. They had kissed and had sex before, but the feeling was enhanced by the boy under them. Suddenly, the busty blonde squeaked in surprise as a set of ghostly hands suddenly lifted her from underneath and positioned her wet cunt over Naruto’s face. “Nyahaa~!” she yowled, her eyes glazing over and a loopy grin slackening her face as the young demon started eating her out, his tongue slithering and digging through her folds.
The next few moments were filled moans and nyas as Naruto attacked both the neko’s pussies. He thrust into the black cat’s soaked, waiting waiting, quickly approaching his climax as his balls clenched. “You, nnmph, ready for your litter, Yoru-chan?!” he grunted, in between suckling on Rangiku’s juicing twat and clit
“Nyaa~~ Don’t hold back on me, Naruto-kun!” encouraged the dark beauty, her words slurring as her tongue flopped about. Drool trickled down her chin as she yowled, “D-do me good enyough~ an-and I’ll l-let you fuck me w-while I’m preggers~!”
That got the blonde boy going as he increased his thrusting into a blistering pace, bucking his hips with all his might. His fat nuts were a blur, slapping the underside of Yoruichi’s fat ass. The purple haired woman had blanked out by this point, her world nothing more than heated meowing. Rangiku, mewling herself, leaned in, squashing her huge white tits against her friend’s black ones and moaning into her mouth. With one final thrust, Naruto grunt, unleashing a tidal wave of his cum into the waiting pussy, cock and pussy spasming in concert. With the amount generated, her heated womb was quickly flooded to capacity with thick, chowdery boy-spooge. As it happened, her ovulation had dropped off two fertile eggs, which stood little chance of avoiding the cavalcade of demon wigglers.
As the rush of cumming departed, his member began to soften, allowing Yoruichi’s body to drop onto the couch in a blissful boneless heap. Satisfying as it was, it still wasn’t enough—he wanted more slutty neko-pussy, and he wanted it now! A quick look up at the strawberry blonde caused his lust to flare up and his hunger for even more rough sex began to take over. Her expression of confusion mixed in with arousal added to his own desire to take her, to stuff her full of kittens. Might as well soften her up some more.
His tongue began to dance around the folds of her pussy, causing Matsumoto to yowl in pleasure. Naruto could feel her body temperature rising on his face every time the tip of his tongue made a pass on her clit.
His cock, still weeping globs of pearly seed, started to twitch and pulsate, rising again into its nine-inch glory.
Rangiku writhed helplessly, her feet trying to find purchase atop the young boy’s face, her hands scrabbling at his hairless chest. Her tail lashed about and her slitted eyes were rolling with delirium. “Yes! Nnyess~ Deeper! D-dig deeper, y-y-you’re great! Oh, I’m cumming! Cummingcummingcumming-!”
Suddenly, the energy hands holding her aloft shifted her position, lifting her high as Naruto stood up from the couch. The buxom cat landed on the cushions in total disarray, her legs spread, tits jiggling and her swollen pussy weeping sweet juices. Her face was flushed, her eyes swirling and unable to focus on anything, even as the little boy walked right up to her exposed womanhood. Her heart began to race as he aimed that massive meat at her pussy-lips.
She was unable to even scream as he penetrated her in one thrust; the rush of taking something that big that quickly overrode her senses. From that point on, instinct took over, as her arms and legs slowly began to lock around him as he started pumping in and out of her. Her full, plush lips parted in soft sighs of pleasure, as did the walls of her cunt. Like her friend, juices gushed over the invading pole of boycock. Her womb boiled and trembled, both intimidated by the size and virility of her new mate, but also out of anticipation for his fertile semen.
Naruto groaned and grunted, the sounds high coming from his young throat. He thrust his hips desperately, but strongly, balls thwacking against Rangiku’s ass. He’d put out his hands to support himself, hunched over, his weight sinking directly into the woman’s massive tits. His rough groping only made her head roll back as the stimulation of her breasts magnified the pleasure in her pussy.
The round, blunt head of the Incubus’s large cock pistoned in and out of her slick passage, bulldozing past her muscular walls with audible, wet shlicks of juice. Every so often his wild thrusting would slam into a sweet-spot and the older woman’s tongue would loll out, stars bursting in her eyes. Every knock of his firm glans against her cervix made her womb quiver in excitement, eager to be filled up, all the way to the brim.
“Nngh, haah, hnngh, nnnf~!”
“Mmn, nngh, o-oooh, hanyaah~!”
Naruto pumped faster and harder as time went by; one strong thrust was all it would take to penetrate her cervix and properly stuff her. His body began to heat up significantly, making it harder and harder to resist flooding her womb. Still, he was able to hold back quite a bit before reaching critical mass; it wouldn’t do to half-ass knocking up another woman.
Rangiku grinned deliriously, drooling freely, ears wiggling cutely atop her reddish-blonde head. “Nyaaah~” she sighed animalistically, cooing happily as Naruto pressed his small hands into her soft, full breasts. The fat flesh gave way readily under his weight as he humped her, making her feel like a bitch being tamed by her master.
Soon enough Naruto’s climax built up again. His cockveins pulsed, the organ swelling and hardening further. The busty Neko, feeling this, wrapped her arms and legs around the smaller boy, pulling him into a deep, intimate embrace. With his face forced into her expansive cleavage, all he could do was pound away, until finally, with a moan, he burst.
Rangiku felt the first loads of her future children erupt into her womb and gave a bestial cry as the warmth made her cum as well. She arched her back, hugging the young demon even more tightly as her pussy spasmed. By this point, the strawberry blonde had become a boneless heap of boobs and skin as she shook pleasantly. Inside her womb, a lone egg was swamped in musky boy-nut. After a brief bit of wriggling, no less than six sperms penetrated its barrier, fertilizing it.
Naruto’s hips twitched, bucking right up against her stretched twat. He hissed as the neko’s sticky flesh milked every last drop out of his softening prick. He pulled out with a sigh. “Damn, that was a rush…” he glanced over his shoulder to see Yoruichi spread-eagled on the floor, her eyes rolled up and blank with pleasure. Her twitching pussy gushed thick gouts of pearly semen. “Don’t mind if I do~” Grinning, he dived for the chocolate neko, snuggling into her tits as he slipped back into her cunt and started pounding away.
NR: IPN
Ichigo and Orihime were on the way back to the dorms from their date. The couple had gotten some stares from the other patrons. There many lustful gazes sent Orihime’s way, with her done-up face and hair. Those lustful gazes turned to fear when Ichigo caught their eye and sent a quick burst of killing intent at them, sending them running. Orihime, ever the grateful girl, just took it in stride and stayed in his arms most of the night.
As the date wore on, the combined killing intent and Uzume’s magic got her feeling frisky. At first it was small teases, like sneaking quick pecks at Ichigo’s lips and face. Then it became caresses of his chest and getting him to squeeze her breasts and ass. By the time they got back to the dorms, she was trying her best to keep herself from taking Ichigo in public.
Ichigo noticed what she was doing and was pleasantly surprised at how his girlfriend was acting. He’d always known there was a bold girl under her innocent exterior and he liked this version quite a bit.
“Hime, what’s gotten into you? I’m liking it,” he whispered, snatching a kiss from her lips.
“Mmph…your little show and a little bit of help from Uzume, got me turned on right now,” she moaned.
“You’re driving me nuts, you know that?” groaned Ichigo, his brown eyes smoldering.
“That’s the idea, I~chi~go!” she agreed, her voice husky, “What are you gonna do about this? A girl all dressed up and ready to go all night!”
Ichigo growled. That was all he needed. “You asked for it!” He grabbed her by the arms and slammed her against the wall, devouring her lips hungrily and worming his tongue into her mouth. Orihime closed her eyes, relishing her boyfriend’s rough lips and trying to catch his warm, strong tongue. She reached into his shirt, trying to remove it. They released the liplock and they had to catch their breath.
“I don’t think you’ll be walking tomorrow,” he whispered, his head against hers.
“Hehe, you always know how to make a girl feel special. Your room or mine?”
“My room is closer!” he answered, adjusting his hold to carry her bridal style. He flash stepped down the hall to his room.
The orange-haired youth’s reputation was not overly helped by the fact that he didn’t have any roommates; he had a whole dorm room to himself, which he took advantage of. The bed was normal-sized, but he’d hung various posters of swordsmen, monsters and scrolls with motivational sayings along the walls.
Dark sheets covered the mattress, but Orihime drew attention away from that just by setting her heart-shaped derriere on it. Her ruby-painted lips held a sultry come-hither smile, on the verge of becoming a ‘come here. Ichigo knew what she wanted and tackled her to the bed, getting a muffled squeal. Their tongues briefly battled before the shrine maiden submitted. She knew better than to fight him. She moaned as his hands found her breasts, kneading and squeezing them roughly, before reaching down and parted her outfit to reveal the creamy globes underneath. Her areolae puffed up, nipples hardening into tantalizing pink buds, which he rolled gently between his calloused fingers.
They separated and he gazed down at his beautiful maiden. The moon shined off her hair, giving her a mystical look complimenting her looks. Her serene, yet sensual smile made him giddy. He hurriedly removed his shirt and divested himself of his pants and underwear, leaving himself bare.
Orihime licked her lips as he stripped. She knew that the sight before her was reserved only for her. His chiseled torso looked to have been cut from marble. His muscular arms were gentle on her. Her eyes darted down to his cock, which stood out at 8 and a half inches. She would be barely able to walk tomorrow, if she was lucky.
Ichigo chuckled at her face, getting her to pout adorably. “I know you want it, but good girls are patient.”
Orihime giggled. “What if I don’t want to be a good girl tonight?”
“Then she’s gonna have to call in sick on Monday,” he replied sincerely. He reached down to slide the hakama pants down her slender legs. She assisted him by bringing her knees up to her bountiful tits, the flesh squishing against her limbs and making her moan. Ichigo shivered as he revealed Orihime’s slick pussy. He discarded the skirt and ran his hand up her legs taking great care in removing her knee high stockings. Once removed, he trailed his fingers along the smooth skin, shivering at its silky softness. Despite being horny and Orihime willing to bare herself like this, he took his time enjoying the feel of the maiden’s firm skin.
Orihime giggled as he traced his finger up her legs. “You don’t have to be gentle with me tonight, you know.”
“I know. But I can’t help it. You’re my princess,” He growled, bending down to suck on her breasts. He gently pinched a pink nipple between his teeth, probing it firmly with the tip of his tongue.
She moaned. “Oh...that’s sweet of you,” she whispered. Looking up, she put on her most innocent eyes. “I’ve been a good girl, Ichigo~!” she throatily pleaded with him, “Please, fuck me!”
He chuckled. “Well then. When you ask so nicely, how can I refuse. Hard or soft?”
“You promised me I wouldn’t be walking straight, so hard as you can go!”
Without another word, he pounced on her, hungrily devouring her painted lips. His strong hands pinned her wrists to the bed, while his curved cock speared eagerly at her wet twat. Without aiming, it took a moment to get into position, but when his red tip found her entrance, he wasted no time.
He plowed into her pussy, stretching out her tight, warm walls with a juicy squelch. Orihime’s eyes flew open, her gasp of ecstasy muffled by the kiss. As pleasure crashed through her soaked cunt, she arched her back, pressing her large, soft breasts and flat belly into his chest.
Not content with fucking her pussy, he grabbed the breasts that were thrust into his chest and squeezed them roughly, getting loud moans out of her as womanly fat overflowed through his fingers. She dropped back down, powerless to do anything to stop him, not that she wanted to. Instead, she let herself fall into the rhythm she loved as her boyfriend made her see stars, locking her shapely legs around his waist.
Ichigo grunted and growled into his girlfriend’s mouth. With his hands busy keeping Orihime’s hands pinned in place, he had to lie flat on her body, his muscular weight pressed into her womanly, cushiony form. All the while his hips rose and fell, pistoning his long, stiff cock in and out of her grasping hole. Every so often she would wriggle and tighten up, gushing all over his sack in orgasm.
For the next three hours, the two went at it like animals in heat. Orihime had lost any chance at coherent though about 30 minutes in, losing the strength to keep her legs wrapped around Ichigo. They fell to the sides, forming a wide V as he relentlessly pounded her pussy, unnoticing of her total submission. All that mattered was making love to his woman, making her cum and cumming inside her. The second was certainly done, with her climaxing with a squealing gurgle.
Every so often he’d change positions with her. Right now, he was on his back, hands on her hips as she bounced wildly on top of him, her gray eyes wild with passion. He looked up to see if she was okay. Orihime, in a moment of clarity, smiled and grabbed the hand holding her steady. Assured of her health, he decided that one last round ought to do it. He gently flipped her over and looked into her grey pools.
“This will be the last one okay. I’m gonna go gentle,” he whispered lovingly.
Orihime could only nod silently. She watched in serenity as his pace slowed down. She felt her tension build up again as he pumped back and forth in her wrecked pussy. She teetered on the edge of consciousness, her body wracked with cracklings of blissful fireworks. At this point she could no longer tell where one orgasm ended and another began. The only way of keeping track of time was the sensation of her lover’s veiny cock, rubbing back and forth inside her core. Her nipples were pleasantly swollen and sore, neck covered in hickeys, pussy reddened and soaked.
Ichigo could feel his release coming. He bent down to whisper in her ear. “I’m close, Hime! I’m gonna cum! Ghh…!” Even as he spoke, he let loose, spurting his last load into the waiting clutches of her pussy. He watched as Orihime opened her mouth in silent pleasure as she reached another orgasm as well. He hugged her close, giving her a kiss as their combined release spilled out onto the bedsheets. In that moment, there was no one but them and the moonlight streaming through his window. As their bodies came down from the high of orgasm, he placed her back down and eased his way out of her pussy, getting a disappointed groan. He looked down at her body, watching as her full, creamy breasts swayed and bobbed with her breathing. Semen dribbled from her stretched pussy, legs still spread wide. It seemed the half-elf girl had passed out soon after her final climax. “Hah…” he sighed, “What a carefree girl, falling asleep so easily…”
Ichigo shifted positions, gathering his girlfriend up in his arms and spooning up against her firm ass. His flaccid cock wedged in between the warm, round globes, while his strong arms crossed underneath her magnificent breasts, fluffing them like pillows as he too drifted off into sleep.
NR: IPN
AN: And that’ll do it for this time around. Naruto won’t be going after Orihime for a long time, and Ichigo won’t become his subordinate for the foreseeable future either.
Races:
Rukia: Snow Fairy, human sized.
Tatsuki: Human, Ki-user.
Ichigo: Spirit-based Chimera, component races secret.
Orihime: Half-elf.
Yoruichi/Rangiku: Catgirls. Currently pregnant. Yoruichi with fraternal twins, Rangiku with Fraternal-Identical (look it up) sextuplets.
Only one more chapter until graduation, everyone. Next one is still largely a blank slate, so if you have any suggestions, lemme hear them.
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