Sasuke's Harem - A World Turned Upside Down | By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto AU/AR > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 173993 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 11 |
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What was the best word that she could use to describe what she felt about him?
Love seemed too tame, too normal when there was no normalcy in their relationship. What kind of coupling could be considered ordinary, when her skin quite literally began to itch when she didn’t have a load shot deep inside of her?
Even worship seemed a little wrong. It didn’t go far enough--it gave the impression that she could stop worshipping him, when the idea of that was repulsive to her.
In the end, she settled on devotion. It gave him that proper image in the mind, one of a benevolent god that graced with her with his presence and made her life livable. Becoming a male once more terrified her--when she awoke, and she felt that weight on her chest and that emptiness in between her legs, she knew that she was still safe.
She knew that she was still able to be loved by him.
It was quiet as she slipped into his room.
Clearly, Mikoto had worked him over during the night. The Uchiha matriarch's panties lay discarded on the floor, and the pungent smell of sex filled the room. In the distance, she could hear the sound of pots and pans banging, and a trail of cum lead right out the door.
A sigh fell from her lips.
“I swear Miko,” Kaka murmured. “If he’s even the little bit less hard than usual…”
The ludicrous statement she had just made suddenly hit her. Her Sasuke, her man, her god--not able to get it up for her? What a silly thought. He could fuck Mikoto for twenty hours straight, then have plenty of time to fill her womb up with a nice dosing of baby batter. She had nothing to worry about.
Kaka couldn’t help but grin. She shed her clothes, peeled off her armor without thought and stepped out of the pool of cloth that she left on the ground. Her breasts swung and heaved as she walked forward toward the bed, and already a good deal of juices had begun to leak down her leg.
She crawled onto the mattress, and poked her head beneath the covers. Kaka took a great big sniff, and inhaled that wondrous odor, that manliness that tingled her loins and made her feel like such a lucky, lucky woman.
The best way her man could wake up was with one of his many sluts attending to his cock, and trust her, Kaka was more than willing to take that role upon herself. Her tiny little pink tongue slipped out of her mouth and caressed the vast member that lay nestled in between her god’s legs.
It twitched, and she giggled. He was still asleep, but every part of Sasuke’s body was built for sex, and his cock would be ready to go even if he was in a coma.
She wrapped both of her hands around the base of his cock, and began to stroke. All the while, she teased his balls with her tongue--rolling the great sac, inhaling its taste. It took less than ten seconds for him to achieve maximum hardness, and that was only because of how much cock his heart needed to pump full of blood.
Finally, he was there. Finally, he was ready to receive her, and receive her he would.
She ripped the blankets off of the bed, and tossed them away. Kaka wanted him to see everything that she had to offer, unobscured by anything.
Of course, she mounted him, faced towards his front so that he could gaze upon her curves and languish in them.
She swung her legs over him, and hovered over his cock--which pointed upward, and quivered ever so slightly as globs of precum leaked down the sides. Kaka lowered herself, and winced as the bulbous head pressed against her entrance.
He had spent so much time working her over diligently, filling her pussy with his seed, claiming and conquering her and making Kaka feel whole for the first time since her father had died. The problem was, he was just so big; the sheer size of his cock made it impossible for her to every truly get used to it. Sure, the fit may be snug once he finally sunk inside of her, but that first entrance would always be tough. She had grown to live with it by now.
So she grit her teeth, and she toughed it out. She was a shinobi, for kami’s sake, she’d been in the ANBU! It should be obvious that taking even a cock as massive as Sasuke’s was a tad bit easier than some of the trials she had to go through on her tour with the ANBU, but that didn’t make it hurt any less.
She let out a gasp as she finally made it past that barrier, and the head popped in. The rest of his shaft slid in with ease, and Kaka moaned as she sunk herself down. It had been a little while, and the most she could manage was an inch a minute--which meant that it was nearly a quarter of an hour before she finally sank to the bottom most depths of his cock.
“Oh, that’s good.” Kaka gasped, as she rocked her hips back and forth. “So good.”
By the way, Sasuke was still fast asleep all through this.
This beautiful, irresistible woman had spent the better part of twenty minutes working him over--licking and stroking his cock, mounting him, pressing herself down on him and taking his oversized shaft into her cunt--and yet, his eyes hadn’t even fluttered.
He wasn’t a machine or anything like that, and considering his life practically revolved around going from one pussy to the next, it was understandable he’d be a little tired. Especially when Mikoto had done such a number on him the previous night.
The door creaked open.
Mikoto rolled her eyes, hair and breasts swinging as she stepped into the room, positively glowing in an aura of cum-induced glory.
Well… to say she looked beautiful wouldn’t be exactly a lie. She did look beautiful from a certain point of view; however, from another point of view she looked a hot mess.
Hair greasy and disheveled. Dried and stained cum coating her tits, face, thighs, dripping out of her ass and pussy. Her nipples purple and swollen, her snatch red, her asshole only a hard cock’s pounding away from gaping…
Yet, the tray of breakfast she carried in hand contrasted with the image she put up. She still smiled, her eyes still sparkled--really, it was the strangest things, just how flippantly Mikoto could swap between ‘cum deprived whore’ and ‘loving mother’.
“Kaka,” Mikoto said. “What have I told you about using that window? The front door is always open.”
“He’s closer if I use the window.” Kaka murmured, and they both left it at that.
Mikoto set down the breakfast tray on a nightstand, and gently caressed Sasuke’s cheek. “Sweetie,” she whispered. “It’s time to get up…!”
His eyes open a moment later to gaze at the cum-soaked face of his mother. He didn’t even seem fazed, even as his eyes drifted over to gaze upon Kaka’s curvaceous body.
“Morning.” he murmured, as he reached his hands up and grasped Kaka’s breasts. He gave them a squeeze, and she in turn gave him a moan of appreciation. “I thought you were going to take a shower, Mom.”
“Not yet.” Mikoto cooed. “I always love cooking when I can feel you leaking out of me. It makes more of a mess in the kitchen, but it’s worth it in the end.”
She crawled onto the bed, nude as ever, and stuck her head down under. The top of her head brushed against Kaka’s plump asscheeks--and she kept pushing, until she could tease and prod the parts of Sasuke’s shaft that weren’t sheathed inside of his silver haired sensei with her tongue.
“Fuck, Mom.” Sasuke groaned. “When’d you become such a slut?”
“I’ve always been one on the inside.” Mikoto purred. “It’s only when you came along with that big cock of yours that I finally let it out.”
Kaka continued to ride him, up and down, her breasts bouncing and sweat dripping down her cheeks. “Guh…” she grunted. “Fu- fuck… so good.” She bent forward, and wrapped her arms around Sasuke’s neck, pressing her bust into his face. Her hips moved up and down of their own accord, but Sasuke’s hands gripped them--intensifying the pace. Mikoto languished in that wonderful sight, of Sasuke’s massive cock destroying yet another pussy, the first one that he had conquered in this new age of servitude to the last male alive.
“You’ve been slacking on our training lately, Kaka.” Sasuke noted.
“I can’t help it.” Kaka whimpered. “I just can’t keep my clothes on around you--and I’d rather teach you how to fuck my ass then how to use Chidori a little better.”
“Speaking of which… Mom, will you do the honors?”
“Of course.” Mikoto said.
Sasuke yanked his cock out of Kaka’s snatch, and she groaned pleasurably. Mikoto, from her spot behind them, was the perfect candidate to grip Sasuke’s soaking wet cock, and direct it to the puckered hole that was winking right above Kaka’s dripping cunt.
Kaka let out that little fulfilled moan as he sheathed himself inside of her ass. Now that her snatch was free, Mikoto had something else to do--and she latched her lips to it, and suckling and slipping her tongue into it.
The silver haired jounin groaned, the simultaneous assault a little too much for her to bear. Only two Sasukes shoved inside of her holes could surpass having a cock buried in her ass and a woman dutifully eating her out.
There’s something that should be remembered.
This happened every day in the Uchiha household. Threesomes, foursomes, orgies where the only male was Sasuke and a half dozen hungry women lusted after his cock. It was a rarity for twenty four hours to pass without Sasuke having packed at least a dozen wombs full of cum. And that was discounting how many loads he shot onto their faces, tits, or deep into their asses.
But to digress, this was an occurrence that had become commonplace in Konoha.
Wonderful, isn’t it?
“I’m almost there.” Sasuke murmured, after a harsh five minutes which he spent plundering the sweet depth of Kaka’s ass. “Get back sensei, Mom. I want to see you painted with my load.”
Their eyes sparkled.
He pulled out, and immediately began to stroke his throbbing cock. It pulsed, it twitched, it looked positively fearsome soaked in bits of Kaka’s juices and Mikoto’s saliva.
To their credit, the two lovely women turned cum sluts weren’t completely out of their mind. They had the initiative to press their heads together, heft their breasts up, and stick out their tongues--silver and black, mismatched and dark eyes, all staring at him with a look of hunger.
Sasuke smirked. He’d sate that hunger soon enough, and that moment fast approached.
He let out a grunt, still continuously stroking his member, and came.
The first jet caught Kaka in one eye. The second jet caught her in the other eye. The third jet splattered off of Kaka’s nose and straight into Mikoto’s mouth, who drank it happily.
It was a minute long orgasm, one of his bigger ones, where he spent the vast majority of it plastering his sensei and mother’s face with sticky jizz. They took it with pride, with honor, with a sort of happiness that came with being marked by their shared man.
Finally, he was spent, and his member went soft.
Sasuke calmly grabbed his breakfast tray, and began to eat.
The two girls merely sat there, a happy and content look on their faces as cum dripped down their cheeks and onto their bust.
“I love you so much…” Mikoto and Kaka murmured in unison.
Sasuke gave a grunt, and continued to eat.
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Itachi was not stupid.
She was a lot of things, but most of all she was very very intelligent. She wasn’t an idiot that missed obvious things--and something as blatant as Sasuke’s harem collecting activities was noticed by the entire civilian population. For Itachi to not know about it by now would be ludicrous. He regularly received blowjobs in the streets for fuck’s sake.
The thing was, Itachi was a bit of a…
Well, to put it in the simplest terms possible--she liked to watch. She really, really liked to watch; part of the reason her Mangekyou Sharingan’s ability revolved around seventy two hours of watching (even if she didn’t have it in this world) was because that was what she liked to do.
She came home early from every mission the Hokage sent her on. She made sure her presence was not known. Itachi cast a genjutsu overself that nobody could detect--and she huddled in a corner of Sasuke’s room… and waited.
The things that would fly through a person’s head if they could actually see her, if the genjutsu didn’t cover her entire body from head to toe. She was clad in a skimpy little night gown--with nothing underneath, so that she could merely roll it up and finger her virgin little pussy whenever Sasuke went to work.
So she witnessed every moment of the night between Mikoto and Sasuke--whose sexual, incentous relationship had been well known to Itachi. She witnessed as Kaka crept into the room, she witnessed as Mikoto came back in, she watched as they had a threesome that made Itachi shiver in orgasm at around the same time Sasuke plastered both of his cum slut’s faces with his seed.
Kaka and Mikoto went out of the room a few moments later, to go take a shower (together) in the hopes of luring Sasuke in with them. He didn’t go.
“Nee-san?” Sasuke said.
“Yeah?” Itachi murmured. She didn’t even blink.
“You don’t have to watch all the time, you know.”
“... how did you know I was here?” Itachi asked.
“You’re my sister. I could detect your chakra if you were hundreds of miles away.” Sasuke said.
“I see.” Itachi said. “What would you suggest I do then, otouto? Fuck you?”
“Maybe.” Sasuke mumbled. “Mom enjoys it. Why wouldn’t you?”
Itachi shrugged, though he couldn’t see it.
A minute passed, in total and absolute silence. Then, the door banged back open, and Kaka and Mikoto clambered back into the room. “Oh, you little tease!” Mikoto said, giggling. The two women hefted Sasuke up off of the bed, and he gave no resistance.
“We all need to get cleaned up!” Kaka said.
They disappeared, and soon Itachi heard the shower start running.
She eased herself off of the desk, her thighs and legs sore from eight hours of sitting there and masturbating.
And she trudged after the three of them, because she still wasn’t satisfied. After all--a woman who could only get off to visuals of Sasuke rather than the real thing had to work a thousand times harder to reach nirvana.
It was only a matter of time before Uchiha Itachi gave in, but for now, she just had to wait…
… and watch.
The sounds of Mikoto and Kaka giggling and fondling over her little brother’s massive cock pounded her ears as she stepped into the bathroom. None of them noticed as she closed the door behind her, hiked herself up onto the sink, and began to finger her pussy to the shadows of the two women and one man behind the screen door.
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