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Naruto's Fetish	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 233323 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any way shape or form. This short story is purely for entertainment purposes, and I do not make any sort of money from doing this. Enjoy!

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What can I say? I got the itch to do a chapter of this story. Hope you guys enjoy, :)
I hope you guys don't mind me injecting a mini-rant here, xD. Because this is something I've really been itching to get off of my chest.
Plenty of people have asked me why I choose to write a story like this. I claim that I don't hate Naruto - and the truth is... I don't hate him. If I hated him, why would I have numerous stories where he's the MC? It really doesn't make any sense.
Well, the truth is: I thought the smut would be better. If I put say... Kiba in Naruto's role in this story, the quality would drop dramatically. It's the dynamics of it being Naruto that add to this story -- and I feel bad for people who love Naruto, but I don't think that him being the protagonist in any way absolves him from being put in situations like this.
Again, I don't hate Naruto. No matter how many reviews claim that I do, there's really no water to them - I don't go out of my way to bash him. If there is any bashing, it's purely to enhance the smut and the work as a whole.
Of course, the hypocrisy of some people probably contributed to me writing this story as well. Because it does amuse me that there's dozens and dozens of stories with Kiba, Choji, Shikamaru, Minato, Sai, Sasuke, etc. being cucked, and all they get is endless praise. Yet the second a story about Naruto being cucked comes along, it's the worst thing in the world - even when I deliberately went out of my way to make it as 'good' as possible for Naruto. It's consensual - not rape. It's not forced upon him. He enjoys it every step of the road. And yet... people still whine and complain and flame.
Good thing I've learned not to care. What does make me laugh is that the same people bitching and complaining and flaming my stories for never having Naruto in it... never seem to show up whenever I write some Naruto-centric fics. Convenient, isn't it?
Hell, if you're reading this and going to claim 'b-but, you've never written anything with N-Naruto in it!'. Let me prove you wrong.
http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106325
http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106299
http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106248
http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106137
http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106129
http://naruto.adult-fanfiction.org/story.php?no=600106126
... all of those are Naruto-centric fics. All of them, except for one and even then he's one of the protagonists.
I find it funny that the so-called 'Sasuke wanker' and 'Naruto hater' has posted more Naruto-centric works than most Naruto wanking authors have ever posted before. Of course, I'll still get flames on this regardless of what I say, or what I write merely because it has Sasuke in it, so I'll cut it off here.
Enjoy the chapter, and don't forget to leave a review, :)
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Sasuke could admit he lived a pretty decent life. Day in, day out, he breathed pussy - there really was no other way to put it. He had near half a dozen women wrapped around his finger, and it showed with the way he went about his day to day affairs.

On the days he slept at his own home, he always - without fail, unless she was out of the village - woke up to a blowjob from his lovely wife, Sakura. She was near unsurpassed when it came to skill… only Hinata, with a decade of experience on her knees in front of him, could beat out the pink haired woman.

There was one key difference between the two. Where Hinata didn’t despair as to where he shot his load - on her face, down her throat, on her tits, on her daughter’s face - Sakura always swallowed. Always. The sound of her gulping down his cum was like music to his ears, and Sasuke always spent the first half an hour of each day with a relaxed smile creasing his features.

Once Sakura was finished, she’d head to the bathroom - freshen herself up (and brush her teeth), plant a kiss on his cheek, then head to the hospital to begin her day’s work.

Sasuke stood up, still completely naked; he strode to the door, wrenched it open, and went right across the hall. Gently, he opened up another door...

“Mom?”

Sarada’s voice was sweet - innocent.

“She’s already gone to the hospital,” Sasuke rumbled.

“Oh,” Sarada squeaked.

She threw the sheets off of her, and of course she was nude beneath them. Every bitch he’d tamed had come to realize that having any obstacle between him and their bodies was likely to result in torn clothes and a lot of wasted money.

Sarada grinned nervously at him, spreading her legs as wide as they could go, reaching her fingers down and gently spreading open her folds for him. “I was dreaming about you, Papa…” she whispered.

That much was obvious. Her slit was glistening… juices trickling down her thigh. A hot and steamy dream about her Papa pounding her could get Sarada going like nothing else - well, aside from the reality itself.

“Were you?” he murmured, easing himself onto the bed. The sheets she’d had since she was fourteen felt soft to the touch. “Was little Sarada dreaming about her Dad shoving his nice, hard cock into her tight little cunt?”

She blushed prettily. “N-no…” Sarada stammered.

“Oh?”

“I was thinking… anal,” Sarada said suggestively.

“Heh.” Sasuke teased her folds with a finger and she let out a whine. “I’m tempted - but I’m in the mood for something a little more ordinary.” As if a father and daughter fucking whenever the mother was out of the house could qualify as ‘ordinary’, regardless of the position.

She wound her arms and legs around him, and he slotted his member into her infinitely tight snatch. There were scarce few things that could make Sasuke groan… but the feeling of his daughter’s pussy clenching around him was easily one of them.

He began to pump in and out of her at a leisure pace.

Then, his phone rang.

“Hmm,” Sasuke hummed.

He pressed a hand into the small of Sarada’s back, and pulled her taut against his chest. She gasped as he stood up, the poor girl still impaled atop his mighty cock - there was no hint of hesitation as he waltzed through the house, pulling her up and down his shaft. He walked back into his bedroom, grabbed his phone off the dresser, and answered it.

“Hello?”

“Hey! Did I forget my earrings downstairs?” Sakura asked on the other end of the line.

“Let me go check.” He held the phone to his ear, the other one still holding Sarada against him. She had to sink her teeth into his shoulder as he went down the stairs, the vibrations almost sending her into hysterics as all of that cock moved around inside of her - almost too much for a girl to handle.

“What’s that noise?” Sakura asked innocently - there was talking in her background, and clearly between Sarada’s muffled groans and whatever was going on at the hospital, she couldn’t make out what her daughter was doing.

“Sarada’s watching the television,” Sasuke replied. He spent a minute ‘searching’ for the earrings - he had found them in an instant, but there was just something so hot about fucking his daughter with his wife on the phone that he pressed Sarada against a wall and thrusted into her for a good few seconds. “Yeah, you left them here.”

“Good, good; I was worried I’d lost them on the way to work.” Sakura sighed. “Thank you, baby - I’ll be home soon enough. Tell Sarada that I love her!”

“Will do,” Sasuke said, Sarada writhing in his arms. He hung up the phone, and deposited it onto a table. Both hands freed up, he slammed Sarada against the wall and began to pound into her anew.

She moaned and started to convulse as he pumped his second load of the day into her.

“I love you, Papa…” she mumbled, as he left her a sweaty and red mess on the couch, cum oozing from her loins.

Sasuke rubbed his forehead. “I love you too, kiddo,” he said, ruffling her hair. His still erect cock bobbed up and down, her eyes glued to it.

“C-can I clean it, Papa?” she asked, dark eyes staring up at him.

He sighed. “Of course you can.”

She spent a moment suckling his girthy cock - her pretty little lips hardly able to quash the tower of meat into her mouth. Still, she tried, and got at least a decent portion of it cleaned before Sasuke decided to cut her some slack and pull out.

“Are you heading over to the other house?” Sarada asked, as she watched him head up the stairs. Sasuke paused at the foot of them.

“Of course,” he said. “Himawari and Hinata aren’t going to satisfy themselves - not with Naruto of all people around.” Sasuke chuckled. “I think they’ve got a surprise planned for me at that.”

“Can I come over later?” Sarada asked.

“You don’t have to ask,” Sasuke murmured. “For all intents and purposes, I own that house, Sarada. We could live over there permanently if I wanted.”

“What about Nanadaime-sama?”

“What about him? All I have to do is coerce him into turning into that ‘Naruko’ alter ego of his, and then she’ll spread her legs and writhe on my cock like the rest of you. There’s nothing else to it.”

Sarada moaned - she was too cum-stuffed and just plain content to care about the implications of what Sasuke had said. “Okay, Papa,” she said. “Have fun!”

“I will,” Sasuke said.

‘Two girls down,’ he thought. It wasn’t a contest or anything, but he never felt truly satisfied if he hadn’t pumped a load each into his various cum sluts. Call him possessive, but he liked to make sure they remembered him, every moment of every day. ‘Three to go…’

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Of course, the Uzumaki family was always a two-for-one or sometimes a three-for-one deal. He had barely stepped foot inside of the house when Himawari flung herself at him, pregnant belly shining brightly. She wasn’t quite in her third trimester yet, but still, they had to be careful… it was hard being a pregnant woman with a man who could literally fuck her womb with the right position and angle.

Still, that didn’t stop her from slobbering over him like any good whore should. She threw her arms around his neck, nibbling at his lips, pressing her breasts - which had grown significantly owing to her pregnancy - against his chest.

“I missed you so much,” she hissed, gyrating her hips against him. She wasn’t quite naked - but a pair of short shorts and a tanktop, not to mention obviously wearing no bra beneath said shirt, didn’t do much to conceal her body.

Sasuke said nothing - he merely grabbed Himawari, yanked her against him, and slammed his lips against hers. He dominated her mouth with virtual ease, forcing his tongue into her depths and throwing her down into submission… at the same time, he seized a handful of her ass with both hands and squeezed.

It was even easier to lift her up and off of her feet - pregnancy or not, she was as light as a feather. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively.

“I need you so badly,” she rasped. “Take me- take me, please…”

“Not today,” Sasuke said. “Today I want to… relax.”

Of course, ‘relaxing’ for him was an entirely different definition from anyone else’s. Relaxing for him meant a day full of comfort.

He would lay down in the master bedroom with a novel - typically a biography of some famous shinobi who had died long enough. Nothing heavy, just simple literature that would pass the time.

And of course, he had his many whores give him what amounted to a constant blowjob.

Himawari looked at home, nestled between his legs, steadily working at his pole. She used her baby bump as a sort of cushion to avoid her knees getting tired. And she would just work him over and work him over - tongue, hands, mouth, lips… everything she had at her disposal. He would cum inside of her mouth, and she would merely suckle at his flaccid shaft until his erection was once again ready for another session.

Uzumaki Hinata had gone out to do some light shopping. She’d dropped her bags off downstairs, and immediately went up to the bedroom, sensing Himawari and Sasuke up there. Most parents would be horrified to see their daughter deepthroating another man’s cock - but she was delighted. Himawari even tagged her in once Hinata had stripped naked.

Himawari went to massage her sore throat and put away the groceries Hinata had bought, while her mother went to work on their master’s cock. Her assets aided considerably - she not only blew him off, but she gave him a terrific titfuck at the same time. And there was no hesitation on her part when he fired that hot, sticky load across her face - she merely basked in it and went right back to work once his orgasm was done.

“I love your cock, Sasuke-kun,” Hinata whispered. “I love it so much, so much, so much~!” She looked so peaceful, so happy… working those tits of hers around his shaft, kissing and suckling the mushroom head of his member.

Of course, Sarada could not hold off for long. She came over after about an hour or two - and practically squealed when she saw that her Papa’s cock was nice and primed for her.

Hinata was pretty possessive of her man’s cock. But she was gracious enough to allow Sarada at least a single turn with Sasuke.

The young Uchiha heiress stripped nude - cum still leaking from her insides. And she did not hesitate to take her father’s cock into her mouth, to take it as deeply as she could go into her nose was pressed against his pelvis. She loved him with all of her heart, and this was just a way to further that love - her body was his to do what he wanted, and if all he wanted was a set of holes to unload into when he pleased, Sarada was perfectly okay with that.

She didn’t want a facial, neither did she want him to cum in her mouth. No, when Sasuke came, she made sure that he was buried all the way down her throat - so that she took every drop of hot cum directly into her belly.

And then she tagged off to Hinata, who was eager to get back in her rightful place between Sasuke’s legs. Sarada had no chores to do like Himawari - so she merely lounged on the very edge of the bed, played with her cum-slick folds, and patiently waited for her turn.

It’s important to realize that all three of them women had cycled through Sasuke in the span of about an hour and a half.

And this went on for much, much longer than that. He finished up his first novel before long, and had Sarada fetch him a second one.

Himawari had her turn. Sarada got her turn. Hinata tried to hog as much cock as she could. In and out they went, Sarada disappearing for an hour to run some errands before returning to receive a load right across that pretty little face of hers. Hinata got a call from Ino, and she talked with the blonde while giving Sasuke a handjob. Himawari was unrecognizable before long, cum staining her face and breasts, some even smeared across her baby bump. Only her shining blue eyes told the others who she was.

Of course, there was the fourth.

Naruto came home just after the sun had dipped below the horizon.

He was… tired, to say the least. A long day at the office was no fun - even those pictures of Hinata and Himawari’s cum-soaked faces on his desk couldn’t alleviate the boredom of long office hours.

The blonde shrugged off his cloak. He kicked off his shoes. He glanced at the clothes strewn across the floor - Hinata, Himawari, and Sarada hadn’t even waited until they got to the bedroom to strip naked, and there was a trail of panties, bras, skirts and shirts up the stairs.

Naruto sighed that happy little sigh; he was already hard, just at the thought of what his ‘best friend’ had done to his wife and daughter while he had been away.

Not that it would matter.

He stripped off his own clothes as well; then, clasped his fingers into a seal. And in Naruto’s place, Naruko appeared - curves on display, a cheeky grin stretching her cheeks.

Her first instinct wasn’t to go to the bedroom, though. She had some things to do first.

She made herself something to eat first and foremost - walking through the kitchen, sidestepping the trail of cum that Sarada had leaked on her way through an hour before. She made herself a simple sandwich, turkey and bread and a bit of lettuce.

Once Naruko was done eating that, she went to the living room. There was still one last mission report she had to write up - she’d just wanted to get home before she finished it up.

As she sat down, after fishing a paper and a pencil from around the house, Himawari came bounding down the stairs.

“Welcome home, kaa-chan!” she chirped, cum gleaming on her face. “Why didn’t you come and join us?”

“I will in a little bit,” Naruko said. “I just need to finish this up.”

“Okay!” Himawari beamed at her. “Do you remember where we put the soldier pills?”

“It’s in the medicine cabinet,” her ‘mother’ told her. The soldier pills were used for one simple purpose: to make sure Sasuke was always on the top of his game. He could fuck a woman for hours on end, yes, but he was but one man with four cum-starved sluts surrounding him… and even he needed a pick-me-up every now and then.

“Thanks!”

Himawari went and got the soldier pill, and then she went back up the stairs. Sarada came down a few moments later - yawning and stretching, wiping the cum off her spectacles with a wash rag.

“Good evening, Nanadaime-sama,” she said, sitting down next to him and spreading her legs as far as they could go - it was improper, perhaps, but the feeling of her Papa’s cum leaking out of her overtook whatever dignity she had. “How was work?”

“Oh, it was fine,” Naruko mumbled. “Really long. If you’re wondering why I’m not up there, I just need to finish this up.”

“It’s not a problem - Aunt Hinata’s keeping Sasuke’s hands full,” Sarada said. “Gah! You still need to tell me the secret of that Sexy Jutsu, Nanadaime-sama… is it so bad that I want to have boobs that big?”

Naruko chuckled. ‘That’s a secret,” she said. “If all of us looked like me, what use would Sasuke have for me?”

“I’m sure he would still let you watch…!” Sarada insisted.

“Watching is fun, but joining in is more so,” Naruko said. “Now why don’t you go and have some fun with your Dad? I’ll be up there in a moment.”

“Alright,” Sarada pouted. “But I’ll get that secret from you eventually, Nanadaime-sama!”

“I’m sure you will.”

She hopped up, and went back up the stairs. Where she had sat, there was a small pool of cum that now slowly seeped into the couch cushion.

Naruko dipped her finger in it, and gently spooned it into her mouth. ‘I still have no idea how it can taste so good…’ she thought, licking her lips. ‘I need to finish this up fast.’

Finally, after what seemed an eternity, she was done.

And as fast as she could, Naruko bounded up the stairs. There was a bright grin on her face as she burst into the bedroom.

It seemed that Sasuke had abandoned his novel for now.

Hinata was on top of him - riding him fast and hard, her head buried into his shoulder as she moaned incoherently. He was thrusting up into her, faster than the naked eye could see, his massive cock gleaming with the juices and saliva of three different women.

Sarada and Himawari were on either side of them, virtual cheerleaders.

“Fuck her, Papa!”

“Cum inside of her, Uncle Sasuke!”

God, they were all so corrupted. By his cock. By his cum. A virtual circus act dedicated to keeping him pleased by any means necessary. Naruko could scarcely believe this was what her family had come to.

Not that she would go back to the way things had used to be if given the choice…

She stood there and watched as this particular phase of the night came to a close. When Sasuke finally came inside of Hinata… the entire room seemed to fall silent.

He held her still, taut against his chest, as he unloaded all of the cum he could manage into her awaiting womb. She was his, through and through - her breasts and ass, her mouth and pussy. All his. He’d painted her skin and her face white with his seed so many times… he’d made her scream things that any woman would never dare to say. He had turned her inside and out, and made her life go from an ordinary housewife’s to the life of a whore. A whore for one man, that is.

Sasuke pulled her off of his cock without further ado - his jizz sloshed down her thigh, and as she fell to the side her tongue lolled out of her mouth.

Then the Uchiha picked up his book, and began to read once more.

Sarada and Himawari grinned at Naruko. They beckoned her to join them on the bed, and she did.

It was their honor to help lube up Naruko’s asshole - using their own juices to do so. “You haven’t done anal with him in a while, kaa-chan,” Himawari said.

“He practically split me in two - I think those soldier pills might be a little stronger than normal,” Sarada said. “Be careful, Nanadaime-sama!”

Naruko grinned as she mounted Sasuke, her back to him, her plump ass hovering above his cock.

And she sunk herself down, allowing him to sink all of those inches into the depth of her anus.

“You can always stretch so much…!” Himawari marveled.

“I wish I could take Papa’s cock that easily…” Sarada pouted.

“Cock…” Hinata groaned, cum still pouring from her weeping pussy.

Naruko moaned. “Fuck…” she hissed. “Oh fuck, that’s deep..”

And Sasuke merely continued to read his novel.

‘Tomorrow,’ he thought. ‘I think I won’t be quite so lazy.’

It was a lazy day for him, after all. He hadn’t even fucked one of them into unconsciousness that day - neither had he made Naruko or Naruto slurp up one of his creampies. And it was a pity that he’d never gotten a blowjob from all four of them at once. He would have to step up his game the next day.

But that was the next day, of course. For now, he merely leaned back, and took in the warm feeling of Naruko’s ass. Sarada positioned herself in between Hinata’s legs and began to lap up the cum leaking from her Aunt’s pussy. And Himawari merely fingered herself, eager to get her own turn at that massive cock.

And that was the close of Sasuke’s rather relaxing day.
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