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Naruto's Fetish	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 233374 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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And finally, here comes the second part of this chapter. I'm sure you guys have been anxious to read it, so I'll keep this A/N short and sweet. Enjoy!

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That night actually wasn’t all that eventful after the two blondes and Sasuke went back into the cabin. The Uchiha patriarch had planned for it to be more a time of relaxation — so, he decided to ration what kind of pleasure he dolled out that night.

Of course, ‘rationing’ for him was mind blowing sex for them, so…

“Oh fuck! Harder!”

“Oh God!”

Yeah.

Himawari groaned as he continued to fuck her ass, as gently as he could manage owing to his seed swimming in her heavily pregnant belly. She was a little anal slut, and despite her encumbered state she still wanted a nice fuck every now and then. It was a far cry from the rough pounding sessions that had been a staple of their relationship before her pregnancy had progressed this far, but it was still fun — besides, the slow pace gave Sasuke opportunity to do other things.

Like finger his daughter until she was raw, uninhibited, and weeping for his cock to enter her red, puffy, unbelievably aroused pussy.

In a corner of the room, Naruko and Hinata were snuggled up against each other, happy little smiles dotting their faces. Hinata was even receiving a fantastic shoulder massage from Naruko; Sasuke wasn’t exactly sure what they were up to, but considering their flushed faces, their little giggles, and the way they kept glancing in his direction, he felt as if they were going over potential baby names owing to their impending impregnation.

And the original Naruto lounged around, eyes closed, lying on his back with his hands behind his head. He was relaxing — well, after he’d jerked himself off to a toe-curling orgasm at the sight of his daughter’s ass being fucked. He was a little irked that Sasuke was fucking Himawari’s tight little anus raw, but, he could live with it — it wasn’t as if he wanted his grandchild to be affected in any way, after all.

“I’m bored,” Naruto muttered.

“And?” Sasuke said.

“Can’t we do something fun?”

“Later.”

“But-”

“Later, Naruto,” Sasuke muttered. “If you hadn’t noticed, I’m a little busy here. Why don’t you go find something to do?”

“What else is there to do in the middle of nowhere?”

“I don’t know. Your wife’s over there; naked; and her cunt’s nice and needy and wet. What more do you need?”

Naruto glowered at him. “Nice and needy and wet… for you,” he said.

“Fair point.” Sasuke could admit that at least.

“Just… hurry up. I’m bored and I want a good spar,” Naruto said.

“Alright.”

It was probably worth mentioning that Sasuke had been fucking Naruto’s daughter’s ass throughout this entire conversation — and that Himawari’s moans that been the background noise for their talk. Not to mention Sarada’s barely coherent begging as Sasuke continued to relentlessly finger her.

Not much time passed before Sarada came — her toes curled, and a loud moan bounced off the walls of the cabin as her juices soaked Sasuke’s hand. He said nothing, smiling gently at his daughter’s pleasure, still leisurely pumping his hips back and forth into Himawari’s asshole.

Sasuke snapped his fingers in front of Sarada’s face, having waited a minute for her orgasm to wind dail.

“I’ll need some help,” he said, pointing a finger down at his shaft and balls.

With a lecherous glint in her eyes, Sarada eased onto her stomach… she crawled forward, until she was staring up at the place where Sasuke’s girth stretched out her fellow cum slut’s well fucked anus.

“Gosh. I love how beautiful it looks, Papa,” Sarada whispered, putting a finger on either side of Himawari’s anus and pulling slightly so her dear father could penetrate a little deeper — Sasuke let out a grunt of appreciation in response. “But, I always wonder… how can she even take it? How can I take it?”

Sasuke chuckled. “Determination,” he said, giving Himawari’s ass cheek a swat, the Uzumaki moaning at the slap. “And lots and lots of lube. And repetition. You have no idea how hard it was and how long it took me to fuck Himawari’s ass the first time — but as I did it again and again…”

“... you broke her in,” Sarada finished for him.

“Exactly.”

He pulled back, until just the tip of his cock was left inside of her… then sheathed back inside of her to the hilt in a single thrust.

“Now, she’s exactly how I wanted her to be. Completely molded to my cock.”

“Just like me?” Sarada said, voice a whisper, awe staining her tone.

“Just like you.” He reached a hand over, ruffling Sarada’s hair affectionately. “Now, work over my balls. I’m almost there and I don’t want to keep Naruto waiting too long.”

“Of course, Papa.”

Sarada leaned forward and began to lap at his balls, a happy little grin on her face. Her glasses sparkled, and her dark eyes were alight with that look of total submission that was characteristic of Sasuke’s cum sluts. No matter what position they did it in, no matter if they were being handcuffed or if he was, no matter if it was four on one… they were almost always submissive. Even if they didn’t act like it.

“Ahh… there we go. Just like that.” The corner of his lip quirked upward. “Daddy loves his little girl working over his balls like that — keep it up. Don’t stop.” He knew that she had a good old fashioned ‘Daddy’ kink… and he certainly wasn’t adverse to playing it up.

He began to thrust in and out of Himawari, continuing that gentle, leisure pace. It was a wonderful feeling, to have the young Uzumaki’s asshole clench around him so tightly; no matter how long and hard he fucked her, no matter how dedicated he was to the cause of restricting her anus for any other man’s use, she was always so tight. Incredibly so. Even Hinata couldn’t have kept up with her daughter’s talent at taking a good, long cock in her ass.

Sasuke put his hands on each side of her hips and thrust a little faster; not harder, just faster. He was still wary of hurting the baby — there was a reason he preferred anal with Himawari now. When Sasuke could literally fuck a woman’s cervix until it gave in and allowed him access to her womb… and the girl in question that he was fucking was heavily pregnant… well, it was a good idea to stay on the side of caution.

At least, that was how he went about it.

Several minutes passed; Himawari continued to yearn and groan, Sarada was adamant in her pursuit to properly work over her Papa’s balls, and Sasuke merely kept up the rhythm of thrusts that so effortlessly pleased the mother of his second child.

Eventually, finally, he drove about a half of his cock into Himawari. Gripping her hips tight enough to leave red imprints of his fingers blotted on her pale skin, he grunted — and unleashed one of his patented loads into her bowels. She groaned, rocking her hips back against him, all too familiar and enamored with the feeling of receiving a hot anal creampie.

“Don’t jerk your hips too much. You might hurt her,” he murmured, looking around Himawari and staring pointedly at her swollen belly.

“Of- of course,” she managed to stammer out; it was always hard to form coherent words let alone sentences when she was having one of Sasuke’s loads pumped into her depths.

Sarada merely continued to worship his balls with her tongue, practically purring at the feeling of his balls tightening and contracting with every jet of cum shot into the Uzumaki heiress.

With the softest of moans, Sasuke gingerly pulled out. For a moment, Himawari’s anus shuddered — it was stretched far too wide, and the gap Sasuke’s cock had left was… almost frightening. Frightening for any woman to imagine that much meat being jammed inside of their rear-end.

Then, with a shudder from Himawari, cum began to flow forth from her asshole, dripping down the back of her legs in great big globs that could rival an ordinary man’s load.

Sasuke ruffled Sarada’s hair again. “Clean up Himawari for me, will you?” he told her. “I’m going to go spar with Naruto.”

“Yes, Papa,” Sarada purred — she sprung into action, sliding behind Himawari… it was with relish that she slid her tongue into the young Uzumaki’s anus, scooping up the cum and moaning at the taste of her father’s seed filling her mouth. The seed that had given her life; the seed that had christened her own womb dozens of times over. The taste, the consistency, the look, the volume — it had been ages since she’d memorized it. And she would never forget it, even if she had to suffer a decade long drought from the delightful substance.

Sasuke eased himself off of the bed and began to slip into his clothes. Sarada had already buried her tongue all the way inside of Himawari’s anus, the Uzumaki moaning beneath her. Naruko and Hinata waved at Sasuke, and he smirked back at them — pointedly, they each reached a hand down, spreading open their glistening pussy lips for their well hung lover.

‘For you,’ they seemed to say. ‘A present for when you get back.’

A present that he would gleefully unwrap like a kid on Christmas.

He went out and walked a few dozen meters in the direction of Naruto’s pulsating chakra. The blonde waited for him there, hands folded across his chest, blonde spikes waving in the gentle breeze.

“Let’s do this,” Naruto said, extending a fist.

“Alright,” Sasuke murmured, spreading his legs slightly. “Taijutsu only, I presume?”

“No point in complicating’ things,” Naruto said. “Let’s go!” The blonde sprung forward and a split second later so did Sasuke; they met each other dead in the middle, and the spar began.

It was easy, casual stuff; for them, at least. ‘Casual’ for the two strongest men in the world essentially meant a Kage-level battle for everyone else. Fists and feet flew so fast as to be a blur, and the two — Sasuke without his sharingan and Naruto without sage mode — were evenly matched.

Until Sasuke snuck a punch through and almost sent Naruto wheezing to the ground, breathless. Almost. Naruto managed to weave a little to the side and Sasuke’s fist only grazed his gut, but it hurt. And he hadn’t let a hit like that get through in years and years — but then again, the two of them hadn’t spared in… ages.

“That was a lucky hit!” Naruto growled.

“Hm.” Sasuke said nothing, instead preferring to answer with a sweeping roundhouse that Naruto blocked.

The spar continued. Ebbing back and forth with the two men exchanging momentum — Sasuke would force Naruto to retreat with a number of well aimed jabs and kicks, while Naruto would then proceed to batter the Uchiha back with brute force.

Back and forth, back and forth. Perfectly even, just as it had been since their final battle during the war; neither of them could get the upper hand.

Until one of them did — and it wasn’t because he was any stronger.

With a successful jab to the solar plexus, Naruto was brought to his knees, gasping for air. He was already recovered… Kurama hard at work on that… but just the mere fact that he’d been brought down to his knees meant he had lost.

“Good spar,” Sasuke said, cracking his knuckles. He seemed unperturbed — but Naruto wasn’t.

The thing was… Naruto had never lost a spar to Sasuke; not since the end of the war, at least. Sure, they’d tied. Sure, they had sometimes just gotten to the point where they called it quits. But Naruto had beaten Sasuke some times… mostly when the Uchiha had simply been worn down by the Uzumaki’s sheer stamina. Sasuke had never won outright, mostly because Naruto — for the most part — could block any crippling attacks and withstand any soft jabs or hits that Sasuke managed to get through his defense.

But, not this time.

He’d lost.

And Naruto wasn’t sure why.

His defense had been flawless; he’d seen every attack coming. He had done everything in his power to not lose and yet he’d still lost — it was as if, it was as if…

… he’d lost on purpose. But not on purpose; it seemed as if he’d done it subconsciously.

It was as if Naruto had gotten to the point where, subconsciously, he wanted to lose to Sasuke. Not just in bed; not just his masculinity; not just his family, his daughter; he wanted to lose even the power that allowed him to remain equal to Sasuke in some way.

“You want to go again?” Sasuke asked. “I didn’t hit you that hard… did I?”

“No, I’m fine.”

“To going again or to me hitting you?”

“To both. I think — I think it’s about time to turn in, no?” Naruto said.

“Sure. We’ve got a busy day tomorrow; I don’t want impregnating your wife to be something done lightly, after all.”

“Or… Naruko.”

“Of course. How could I forget about her?”

Sasuke had plans for her, and for Naruto; something that only a vindictive Uchiha could come up with. Not that he would disclose his plan to either of the blondes just yet.

They went back into the cabin, Naruko and Hinata giving them a greeting as they stepped back inside. Despite the fact that they’d been gone for a decent while (but no less than half an hour), Sarada still hadn’t filled slurping up the anal creampie Sasuke had given Himawari — sure, Sarada was taking her sweet time, but it still looked as if she had a long way to go before the Uzumaki heiress was probably cleaned up. And Sarada wasn’t doing so well herself; she was so wet, so aroused, rubbing her sopping wet crotch back and forth across the sheets, leaving a dark wet spot in her wake.

Sasuke ignored that. He also ignored the busty blonde and indigo haired woman who were making ‘fuck me’ eyes at him as he stripped off his clothes. Instead, he eased himself onto the bed, closed his eyes… and allowed himself to drift off to sleep.

Gradually, the girls joined him. Naruko curled up at his side; Hinata at Naruko’s side. Once Sarada was done with Himawari a good while later, she came up on her father’s other side, snuggling her cheek against his broad chest. And once Himawari had sufficiently recovered, she simply laid down beside Sarada, swollen belly pressing into the bespectacled girl’s back.

And Naruto was left to curl up on the floor and sleep alone.

When Sasuke woke up, it was to the wondrous feeling of three women all but worshipping his cock. One of them suckling at his testicles; another gingerly working over the base of his shaft with fingers and tongue; the third taking the top half of his cock into their wet and warm mouth.

He groaned with appreciation. “Morning, girls,” he said. Sarada, Himawari, and Hinata all beamed up at him — Naruko was still fast asleep at his side. Sasuke reached a hand over, tweaking one of Naruko’s rosy nipples… but she didn’t even budge.

Sasuke allowed them to continue working over his member for a few minutes before he waved them away, the girls groaning in disappointment.

“I want you three to do something today; at least, early on,” Sasuke murmured to them, careful to keep his voice low enough so the sleeping Naruko and Naruto wouldn’t be able to hear them.

“What is it, Sasuke-kun?” Hinata asked, her gaze glued to his still hard cock.

“I want you to give me, Naruto, and Naruko some privacy,” he said. “That’s all.”

“We can do that,” Sarada said. “What do you want us to do in the meantime?”

He shrugged. “Go to the beach. Train in the woods. Run a few hundred laps around the cabin. Be creative; but we’ll need quite a bit of time so don’t come toward the cabin unless it’s an emergency or I’ve given you the all clear. Got it?”

“Got it,” they choursed back at him.

“Good. But, you won’t have to leave just yet — in the meantime, I’d like for the three of you to make us all some breakfast. I’ll wake up the idiot and his busty alter ego.”

The girls nodded and eased themselves off of the bed — it turned out that Naruto didn’t even need to be woken up by Sasuke. Mostly because Sarada, Himawari, and Hinata had to step over him to get to the kitchen, and he was thus promptly woken up by his daughter and wife’s arousal leaking down onto his face and chest.

“Ah, jeez…” Naruto groaned, sitting up, He stretched and yawned quite loudly, not even bothering to wipe his daughter’s pussy juice off of his cheek.

“That makes things easier,” Sasuke muttered. “Now to wake up the other one.”

He knew how he really wanted to wake her up: by shoving his fat cock to the base inside of her and forcing her from her slumber. But, that wasn’t an option if he wanted to stick with his plan, so… he had to improvise.

Or, in other words, he leaned forward.

“Hinata is making ramen for breakfast,” Sasuke whispered.

Naruko didn’t budge.

“The village is under attack.”

She twitched slightly.

Sasuke sighed. “I’m nice and hard, and I want you to ride my cock until I cum inside of you,” the Uchiha murmured.

“Gah…” Naruko mumbled, still asleep, rolling over slightly.

Sasuke sighed once again.

This time, he merely pulled the sheets off of the bed — taking her with them. Naruko went flailing to the floor, landing on top of her male counterpart in a tangle of limbs and body parts.

“Jeez!” Naruto protested.

“What the hell are you doing?” Naruko borderline shouted as she rose to her feet, rubbing her rump.

“Waking you up,” Sasuke said, with a smirk. Before she could retort, Sasuke took a step forward — he did nothing, absolutely nothing… but all it took was for Naruto to sneak a glance down at that glorious, still hard cock for any of her frustration to simply melt away.

“Morning…” Naruko whispered. “How- how’d you sleep?”

“Oh, I slept fine,” Sasuke said. “Yourself?”

“Great. I had a really nice dream.”

“What was it about?”

“You, of course,” Naruko told him.

“That’s to be expected.”

“Yup.”

Naruto climbed to his feet as well, standing beside Naruko with a disgruntled look on his face. “They making breakfast?” he said, looking past Sasuke and at his wife, daughter, and Sarada crowded in the kitchen.

“They are,” Sasuke murmured.

“Cool,” Naruto said.

Sasuke sat down the bed and waited as Naruto went to go help the girls. “Naruko,” he said, wrapping an arm around the blonde and pulling her down beside him. “I want you to remember something.”

“What?” Naruko murmured.

He leaned toward her, until she could feel his lips pressing against the side of her ear.

“Remember today’s date: because about nine months from now is when you’ll give birth to our child,” Sasuke whispered.

A shudder went down her spine. “I-I hope he… or she… looks like you,” Naruko murmured.

“We’ll see about that,” Sasuke said. “Now, I want to see those pretty little lips of yours wrapped around my cock — but I also want to wait for that treat. So… give me a handjob, will you?”

“Of course,” she whispered, reaching a hand down and wrapping it around the base of Sasuke’s cock.

For a good while they sat there, Naruko stroking his enormous member while Sasuke allowed himself to drift away into his thoughts. There was no rhyme or reason to it — Sasuke, for the most part, just wanted to exercise that power he had over her.

‘Stroke my cock.’ She’d say yes. ‘Suck my cock.’ She’d say yes. ‘Ride me until your hips give out.’ She’d say yes. And so on, and so on. He saw it almost as a game… the kind of thing that kept him entertained in between the massive orgies and relentless cum whores lapping at his member.

Finally, breakfast was ready. Sarada brought him a plate, Hinata brought Naruko a plate — they all spread out around the cabin and began to eat. It was delicious stuff; Hinata had always had a talent for cooking. And it showed. Hell, if Sasuke had known how good Hinata’s cooking was he probably would have gone out of his way to make her his cum slut even earlier.

It didn’t take too long to eat. Once the dishes were piled up in the sink, Sarada, Himawari, and Hinata all pulled on their bikinis and grabbed an assortment of things — apparently having settled on spending another good while at the beach.

They gave him a kiss goodbye; then, they gave his cock a kiss goodbye as well. Himawari had to be helped onto her knees by Sarada and Hinata, and then they had to work rather hard to pull her away from his cock afterward.

“Bye!” Sarada called, as the three of them went out of the door, closing it behind them.

And that left Naruto, Naruko, and Sasuke alone in the cabin.

“Come here,” he said, cross-legged and seated on the bed.

The two blondes exchanged a glance, before meandering over to Sasuke, easing themselves onto the bed.

“Do you like watching me fuck your wife, Naruto?” Sasuke asked.

“I do.”

“Do you like watching her act like a filthy little whore for me, and a pretty housewife for you?”

“I do.”

He turned his attention to Naruko. “And you? Do you want to suck my cock right now, Naruko? Do you want to present my load to me then gulp it all down?”

“I- I do,” Naruko whispered.

“Good.” Sasuke took a deep breath, a smirk tugging at his lips. “In case you were wondering — I only said those things to get you hard,” he said to Naruto. “And you horny,” he said to Naruko.

Which was true: Naruto was excruciatingly hard, his puny member jutting upward, while Naruko’s juices trailed down her thigh already.

“Lay on your back, Naruko.”

Sasuke eased himself off of the bed and stood up, arms folded across his chest.

Like the broken in little bitch she was, Naruko did just that, falling onto her back and spreading her legs nice and wide.

“Now… fuck yourself, Naruto. Fuck her.”

“What?” the two blondes said.

“You heard what I said,” Sasuke murmured. “I want you to fuck your clone, Naruto. Do it as well as you can.”

“Why, though?” Naruto murmured.

“Because I fucking told you to,” Sasuke growled. “If you want to see your wife get impregnated later, you’d better do it.”

Naruto swallowed. It was an unconventional threat, to threaten a man with not seeing his wife be impregnated by another man… but, it worked.

He gingerly eased himself up the length of the bed, settling himself in between Naruko’s legs. She closed her eyes and looked away, as if affronted by the idea of another man entering her depths — even if it was technically herself.

“Just hurry up,” Naruko muttered.

“Alright.”

She was already wet; he was already hard. All he had to do was line himself up with her snatch and sink himself in to the hilt with a single thrust.

Naruko blinked. “Why the hell are you fingering me?”

“What?” Naruto said.

“I said, why are you fingering me?” She opened her eyes. “I told you to go ahead and-” She looked down, at their connected hips, where it became immediately obvious that Naruto’s entire cock was inside of her. And not a finger to be seen. “Oh,” Naruko said. “That’s…”

Naruto tried to twist his hips in that way that Sasuke did, but all it did was make Naruko scrunch her nose. “What are you doing?” she said.

“Trying to-”

“What?”

“I mean… I’m just trying to do something!”

“Whatever you’re doin’, I’m not feeling it,” Naruko muttered. “I swear, I feel like I’m under a genjutsu or something. Why does it seem like you’re fingering me?”

“One finger or two?” Naruto asked.

“... two,” she said, after a moment of hesitation. “But jeez. How did Hinata put up with us before Sasuke came along?”

“I- I don’t know,” Naruto whispered.

“Well, thank God we have someone else around,” Naruko said. She turned to Sasuke. “Is that all you wanted to see, bastard?”

Sasuke smirked — there was this smug look maring his features, the type that made it absolutely clear that he’d gotten exactly what he wanted.

“Indeed,” Sasuke said. “Now get out of her, Naruto. I don’t want you dirtying my property.”

Naruto gulped and beat a hasty retreat, pulling out of Naruko and scooting to the very edge of the bed.

Sasuke swung himself onto the mattress, Naruko purring like a cat as he loomed over her. She spread her legs nice and wide once again — and though she had dried up slightly from her brief session with Naruto, she was already rapidly growing aroused once more.

“Close your eyes,” he commanded her.

She did.

He leaned forward, brushing the mushroom head of his member against her sopping wet folds; a soft moan fell forth from her lips, and her legs twitched slightly.

Sasuke chuckled, glancing back at Naruto — who was staring at the two of them with this look of arousal and yet jealousy at the same time.

It was one thing to hear from your wife that you were less of a man that him, Naruto thought. It was another thing for yourself to confirm that he couldn’t hold a candle to Sasuke…

“Here we go,” Sasuke murmured.

With a grunt, he pumped forward his hips and entered her.

She moaned. Loudly; loudly enough that it bounced off the wooden walls of the cabin. Her eyes fluttered, but she fought to keep them closed as he had asked her to.

And that was just the first inch.

He began to feed the rest of his cock into her hungry cunt, inch after inch, centimeter after centimeter, until she was mewling beneath him — he put his hands on her shoulders, holding her down as he pushed himself deeper into her.

“Oh fuck!” she gasped.

“Damn, you’re tight,” he murmured. “How does it feel, Naruko? Compare it to that moron fucking you.”

“You- you can’t.”

“Can’t what?” Sasuke followed his words with a vicious thrust that caused her to gasp in sheer pleasure.

“You can’t compare it…” Naruko whispered. “It’s like a toothpick to a sausage; I just- fuck. I can’t…”

He pulled out until just the tip of his cock was left inside of her, than rammed himself in again.

“That’s alright,” Sasuke told her. “I don’t blame you. It’s not as if you need to say anything regardless — just the way you react is enough. When he entered you, it was like a fly buzzing around your ears… irritating. When I entered you?”

He pulled back, and slammed himself into her again.

“It’s your entire world being shattered,” he whispered.

She bit her lip and nodded her head, bright blue eyes watery with tears of joy — the contrast between Sasuke’s cock and Naruto’s was just… fuck. To a ‘woman’ who had never experienced a cock other than Sasuke’s glorious, massive one, it was like a bucket of ice water being dropped over her head. Because she was lucky. To have a man so virile and amazing to please her at every turn; to have a man eager to impregnate her with his seed, and a trio of women who would aid her through her pregnancy and a man (herself) to wait after her hand and foot.

And suddenly, life as Naruko seemed as if it were going to be much more enjoyable than life as Naruto.

Sasuke proceeded to unleash a barrage of thrusts onto the poor blonde that left her shuddering and groaning; he reached his hands up, grasping her heavy breasts, twisting her rosy nipples and relishing in the soft feel of her skin.

He could admit it… he loved her body. Slim and yet curvy; big breasted and yet with the perkiness of a woman several cup sizes lesser. Her ass was amazing; her hair long and silky. Blue eyes so beautiful whenever he entered her, plump lips that looked perfect wrapped around his shaft.

Her pussy was tight and so wet and hot… her anus clenched around his cock in a way that was unreal. Her throat felt like heaven and… the way she looked at him…

This wasn’t just some big titted whore. It wasn’t Hinata, his best friend’s wife. It wasn’t Himawari, or Sarada. This was his best friend in a woman’s body… and she loved him, even if it was for his cock rather than his endearing personality.

There was just something about that that made him all the harder. That made him more eager to fuck her into oblivion.

He leaned forward; her breasts squished up against his chest, and he set his chin down on her collarbone. “Arms, legs,” he murmured. She knew exactly what he wanted — in an instant she’d wound all four limbs around his body, legs around his waist and arms around his broad back.

And he began to thrust.

For the love of all that was holy, Naruko still wasn’t sure how he could do so much to her with such a simple action. Just… thrusting. But the way he did it, and the things he did alongside it — nibbling at her neck, squeezing her breasts, murmuring sexy things into her ear — made it all the better. It was nirvana for the poor blonde.

And Naruto merely sat there and watched, just behind them. All he could see was Naruko’s face, lit up with pleasure — and beneath that, the spot where Sasuke’s massive cock continued to penetrate the blonde again and again. His balls swung against her thighs, but they continued to contract as Sasuke got closer to his impending orgasm.

There wasn’t any fanciness required. They had no need to go through positions like a revolving door… there was only one goal to their sex that night. One challenge to overcome.

And that was to get Uzumaki Naruko pregnant.

Missionary was the ‘classic’ position — so overused that some people deemed it… boring. Sasuke tended to disagree; there was no other position, in his opinion, that allowed him to as thoroughly dominate a woman as missionary. There was no position that let him be as close to them as missionary. There was no position like missionary that let him stare so deeply into a woman’s eyes as he entered her, as he thrust into her, as he made her whole.

“Sasuke,” she gasped into his ear.

“Shut up,” he ground out. “Don’t say a damn thing — just enjoy the moment.” He continued to thrust into her, so deep that she wouldn’t doubt that he was grinding against her cervix. “Let me enjoy this.”

Naruko gulped. “Okay,” she whispered.

The blonde cried into his ear as he thrust harder and harder into. Not faster; just harder. Absolutely torrential thrusts with so much power packed into them that the springs threatened to buckle under the force of Uchiha Sasuke.

It wasn’t long before she came, tightening so much around his cock that it grew almost difficult for him to thrust into her — but he managed. Only a natural disaster would have stopped him from thrusting into Naruko’s hot twat in that moment.

“Fuck,” he groaned.

“Are you close?”

“Getting there.”

“Good,” Naruko murmured. “I- I want this; I want this so badly, Sasuke.”

“You want me to cum inside of you?”

“I want your baby.” She gulped once more. “I want to feel your hot cum inside of my womb, Sasuke; I want to be able to feel your seed growing inside of me.” Naruko leaned forward, nibbling at his ear. “Cum inside of me, Sasuke,” Naruko whispered. “Impregnate me… please.”

He couldn’t hold back.

What man could, with a busty blonde purring in his ear, practically begging for her womb to be stuffed full of his jizz? He was a well hung, very powerful man with four women wrapped around his finger — but he was still a man.

But he came in a way that any ordinary man would revere.

It with a low grunt that he sunk himself all of the way inside of Naruko… his cock throbbed once, twice, thrice, before he unleashed his orgasm. Wave after wave of cum flooded her twat, leaving her shuddering and mewling against him — she couldn’t even keep her legs and arms wrapped around him any longer.

“Fuuuuckkk!” she groaned, red faced and flushed all over. Her cunt spasmed around his cock as she came again; Sasuke continued to pump in and out of her, even as he continued to unleash his load into her.

When he stopped, his hardness hadn’t diminished in the least. But he pulled out.

Cum began to leak out of her, slopping down her thighs and onto the sheets. But it didn’t matter; a quart of of his seed could trickle from her slit and Sasuke would still be confident that she was impregnated. He had came directly into her womb; he had felt her cervix give way just before he’d cum.

It was complete.

Naruto opened his mouth to say something — then, the door cracked open.

A pair of white eyes stared at Sasuke almost fearfully.

Hinata tiptoed in, bikini bottoms pooling around her ankles, three of her fingers steadily pumping in and out of her needy pussy.

“I-I’m sorry!” Hinata stammered. “I- I was watching with m-my Byakugan!”

“Hinata…” Naruto whispered.

“She’s pregnant,” Hinata said. “You- you got her pregnant.”

“I did,” Sasuke said.

The indigo haired woman gulped.

“Me next,” Hinata panted, stepping out of her bikini bottoms. She threw herself at Sasuke, sending him toppling backward onto the bed — it wasn’t long before she was straddling him, his erect member grounding against her thigh. “I want to be next, Sasuke-kun. Right now; I want it. Now!”

Sasuke chuckled.

“Well, I’d planned to wait until a little later… but alright.”

He put his hands behind his head, a smirk curling his lips — Sasuke allowed himself to relax. Naruto was on one side of him, wide eyed and erect. Naruko was still borderline comatose from the enormous creampie he’d dumped into her.

“But,” Sasuke continued. “If you want me to get you pregnant… you’ll have to work for it. You’d better get started.”

Hinata grinned, and swept into action with glee.

There was a frenzied action about her; she went about riding Sasuke with the kind of enthusiasm Naruto would show for a bowl of ramen. After all, she was experienced at such a pursuit — for a decade she had been divided into three separate people: wife, mother, whore. And the former two had steadily diminished since the inclusion of first Himawari then Naruko.

“God,” she whispered.

It was with no hesitation that she grasped the base of his thick shaft, angling it upward — it was slick with Naruko’s juices, precum steadily trickling from the tip. It looked big red and positively angry; each and every time Hinata saw it, she could hear the tiny vestige of her former innocent self crying out in fear.

Yet, the much larger cum-addicted part of her melted at just a glimpse of it.

Once it was positioned juuust right, Hinata gingerly sunk herself down on top of it. The most desperate, low moan a man could hear fell forth from her lips as his girth began to spread out her well used pussy… after years of harsh pounding and enormous creampies, Hinata’s snatch had more or less been molded to the shape of his cock. If anything, it only enhanced the experience.

“I love your cock, Sasuke.” No honorific being used made Sasuke’s lips part slightly — she leaned forward, pressing her forehead against his. They were so close, lips an inch apart, gazing into each other’s eyes. “I- I love you, Sasuke,” Hinata whispered. Gradually, she began to rock her hips up and down, breasts bouncing with every bounce. “God, I love you so much.”

Her fingers roamed over his biceps.

“I love your body.”

She slammed her hips down until he was buried all the way inside of her minus an inch.

“I love what you do to me.”

Hinata grabbed one of his hands and pressed it against the flat of her stomach, just above her navel.

“I love the idea of having our child…” she whispered.

She smiled.

And Naruto watched on.

“I love everything about you, Uchiha Sasuke.”

Ever the romantic, Sasuke… smirked.

“I know, Hinata,” Sasuke said.

It was all she was going to get, but it was more than enough for her — she beamed down at him, continuing to bounce up and down atop her man… breasts swinging, hair already sweaty, her hands on his chest for leverage.

She was like a beast unleashed. A verifiable sex goddess.

Long gone was the Hinata who quivered at the idea of sex; who had had her reservations about sleeping with Sasuke.

This was the woman who had taught her own daughter how to deepthroat. This was the woman who had encouraged her husband to turn into a woman and join her down on her knees in front of a man. This was the woman who had declared her eternal love for Sasuke while Naruto was only a few feet away stroking himself.

And yet, she was still Hinata.

A Hinata that had had every inch of skin inside and out plastered with Sasuke’s cum at some point… but still Hinata.

She was in a wild frenzy, bouncing up and down on top of Sasuke. There was no rhythm, no rhyme — it was a far cry from what he’d done with Naruko. She was in total control, rocking her hips back and forth, in complete nirvana as she impaled herself upon his massive cock. Any other man would have been moaning and groaning along with her: but he looked up at her impassively. It was obvious how much he was enjoying it, considering how excruciatingly hard he was inside of her, but he wanted her to work for it. Any moan or groan that spilled from his lips would have to be earned by the busty ex-Hyuga.

“G-god, I can’t wait.”

“For what?” Sasuke asked quietly.

Hinata continued to ride him, looking like a succubus with the way her skin glowed. “I can’t wait for you to cum inside of me,” she whispered. “I want to feel your hot seed in me, Sasuke.” A gulp. “I want to feel your baby growing inside of me… our baby… I can’t wait. It’s going to be amazing.”

She leaned down, kissing him with as much force as she could muster. Finally, finally Sasuke opted to help her — grasping her firm ass cheeks and aiding her as she bounced up and down.

After a good while, she stopped.

Then, she flipped them over — her legs were wrapped around his neck, her entire body angled so he could penetrate as deeply as possible.

“Fuck me,” Hinata purred. “I want it to be as deep as possible when you cum.”

Sasuke chuckled.

“I suppose you’ve earned it,” he said, beginning to thrust into her.

They resumed their passionate kiss, Hinata moaning into his mouth as he rubbed against her G-spot. The position enabled a seemingly unreal penetration inside of her… she could hardly breathe. His hips were a blur; wet slaps echoed throughout the cabin. Despite the two blondes on either side of them, they didn't pay a lick of attention to them — for Sasuke and Hinata, it was just them and them alone.

“I love you,” Hinata whispered.

“How many times are you going to say that?” Sasuke chuckled again.

“As many times as I need to; whenever I want to remind you of what you mean to me,” she murmured. “Are you close?”

“Give me a while. I did just finish up with Naruko — I’m trying my best, but you can’t just ask a man to impregnate two women within ten minutes of each other..”

Hinata grinned. “I think you’re up to the task.”

“Maybe i am,” Sasuke said. “Either way… I think you and I would both prefer if I took my time.”

Once again, they kissed.

The door to the cabin gently opened.

Himawari and Sarada crept in, still clad in their bikinis — they could sense that they had better remain quiet. The two of them walked up to the bed… Himawari grasped Naruto’s arm and pulled him down.

“Come on, Dad,” she whispered. “Down on your knees.”

Sarada, Himawari, and Naruto all fell onto their knees — they leaned forward, setting their chins down on the side of the mattress, giving the trio a perfect angle to watch as Sasuke’s massive cock thrust into Hinata’s tight twat.

“It’s going to be a big one,” Sarada murmured. “Papa’s gonna give Aunt Hinata a nice big load — he wants to make sure she’s pregnant.”

“When he impregnated me, I was full of his sperm for like a week…!” Himawari said.

“Wow…”

Naruto was silent. He wasn’t even stroking himself — this wasn’t the time for that.

He simply wanted to relish the sight of his wife getting impregnated by another man.

“Oh God!” Hinata cried out at long last as she came around Sasuke’s cock.

He thrust.

And thrust.

A thumb reached down to ground down on her clit — his other hand was busy working over her sensitive breasts. He continued to kiss her, to thrust at her, to do everything in his ability to fuck her.

It wasn’t long before she came again.

And…

It wasn’t long before Sasuke himself came.

There was no point in romanticizing what happened.

Sasuke shoved every last inch of his massive cock into Hinata’s twat — and delivered an enormous, torrential creampie. The kind that could impregnate a dozen women at once. The kind that she would never forget. The kind… the kind that was fitting for the conception of the next generation of the Uchiha clan.

No words needed to be spoken — no moans were uttered. Sasuke stared Hinata dead in the eye as he came inside of her, and she stared right back, toes curling and her lip wobbling with the effort to not moan like a bitch in heat.

She didn’t last much longer — she’d already came again the instant his seed had hit her womb, and there was only so much pleasure you could dump on a woman before she lost it.

Blackness gnawed at the edges of her vision.

But, before she lost consciousness, she managed to utter one last thing.

“I love you.”

Sasuke panted slightly, chest heaving up and down — his orgasms had been… massive. He hadn’t came that hard in ages; and considering he’d done it twice, with Naruko and with Hinata, he was actually… tired. And flaccid.

He pulled his soft member out of HInata, rolled onto his back, and allowed himself a moment to relax.

“Fuck,” Sasuke muttered.

Two more women impregnated on his watch; Sakura was going to be pissed if she ever found out.

Himawari and Sarada crawled up onto the bed; they didn’t throw themselves at Sasuke’s cock as one might expect… but instead, they snuggled with him. Naruko had long since passed out; Hinata was going to be out for a while; and Naruto had laid his head down and was nearing slumber himself.

Sasuke inhaled deeply.

It felt as if a chapter of his life was coming to an end… and a new one was beginning.

And honestly?

That feeling felt good.

Their two day vacation was finally nearing its end — and in the process, much had changed for the Uzumaki and Uchiha family. There was only a little more necessary to cover on this journey of debauchery and sex; the end was near.

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And that's a wrap for this pretty damn long chapter -- I think it clocked at about 8,000 words by the time I finished it. I do think the extra word count was worth it; the things that happened in this chapter is the kind of stuff people have been begging me to include since chapter one. So let's hope it paid off.

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