A Lewd New World | By : EvilFuzzy Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 74834 -:- Recommendations : 12 -:- Currently Reading : 24 |
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A Lewd New World
A Naruto smutbunny
By
EvilFuzzy9
WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.
(lotta futa this chap)
Sakura whimpered a little, feeling uncomfortably aroused at the spectacle that her friend and her teammate were making of themselves. Her cheeks felt very warm, and her stomach was all but doing gymnastic flips throughout her thoracic cavity. Her panties were undeniably wet, too.
"Mmmm, yesssss! Oh, Naruto!" Ino moaned so shamelessly as the blond bit down on her sensitive, erect nipple and pinched her firmly toned buttocks. "Oh! Yes!"
Sakura blushed a little hotter at the way her friend was talking. Unbidden, one of her hands went to the crotch of her dress. Underneath her beige belt/skirt, the medic could feel her tight, black spats getting soaked clean through the front.
Her breath hitched. Sakura could feel her fingers beginning to rub, almost of their own volition, against her aching, sensitive privates, desperately stimulating them through the fabric of her clothes.
She heard Naruto grunting as he basically dry-humped Ino while suckling on her one exposed teat and kneading her nice, athletic buttocks. And she heard Ino gasping and squealing in delight, in ecstasy, as Naruto Uzumaki pleasured her so shamelessly, so casually and teasingly, right there on the front step of his house. They were doing this thing in plain view of the entire street, and Sakura couldn't help but become aroused from watching.
She did not dislike Naruto. She did not find him unattractive, or particularly unpleasant.
He was a good friend, in his own right. Even for how utterly, gratuitously perverted he could so often act, Sakura knew that the blond was a reliable as anyone. He was the kind of person to stand by his promises through hell or high water.
She really did like him. She really was attracted to him, in her own way.
She just... didn't really know how to express those feelings. She was so used to dealing brusquely with Naruto, from when they were children, that a small part of her was simply incapable of treating the blond the way she very much wanted to.
Part of it was jealousy, she supposed. Even aside from how obnoxious he'd been as a kid, Sakura had been truly aghast and dismayed the day she discovered that he was the one who held Sasuki's heart. Because Sakura had always really liked Sasuki, even moreso than most of the rest of the Uchiha's fan club. A big part of her was still a little bitter that Naruto was the one Sasuki loved, and not her.
But this didn't erase the fact that Sakura truly DID think Naruto could be funny, and charming and just so fucking hot in his own right. And, watching him engaging so skillfully and enthusiastically in such friendly foreplay with Ino, the pinkette couldn't help but wonder if keeping that grudge was really worth missing out on all that.
Smiling shyly, Sakura took a step towards the pair.
"Is..." she said softly. "Is there room for me...?"
Naruto looking up from ravenously suckling on Ino's exposed boob to eye-smile at his long-time crush and teammate.
"Of course there is," he said. "I'll always have room for YOU, Sakura-chan." He smiled warmly, pulling back from Ino a little to give Sakura some room to join in on the sensual embrace.
She came forward, slowly and a little hesitantly, but she was smiling as she did so.
"Do you wanna take this inside, then?" Naruto asked her a moment later, as a blushing Sakura got in between him and Ino.
Sakura shook her head. "No," she said. "Out here is just perfect."
"Kinky," said Naruto cheerfully. "I didn't know you were that kind of girl, Sakura-chan~"
The girl smiled slyly, pressing an index finger lightly against a spot somewhere below Naruto's collar bone.
"There's a lot you don't know about me, Naruto-kun," she purred, before bringing her hands together in a ram seal.
Smoke erupted all around them, a billowing cloud. It was dense and opaque, but it faded quickly.
Naruto, Ino, and Sakura were now buck naked. The Yamanaka heiress purred huskily at this, and she nibbled lightly on Sakura's ear.
"Nice, Sakura... Very nice," she said appreciatively, reaching hands up to cup and squeeze her best friend's small breasts. Then she began to lustfully dry hump the medic's perfect, round posterior.
"I had a feeling you'd like it," the pinkette purred, using her own hands to aggressively Naruto's hard, muscular ass.
Naruto simply smirked, his own hands on Ino's butt. Cheerfully, he led them to a nearby bench on the porch, where they could do their business in relative repose.
"Hehe," chuckled Naruto, eyes gleaming as he watched Ino and Sakura. "You two are so hot together."
"Mmm, then why don't you join in properly, Naruto?" said Ino suggestively.
Naruto smirked.
"You wanna do it like that, then?" he said.
Ino nodded, and Sakura, catching on quickly, mirrored her friend's gesture.
With a laugh, Naruto removed his hand's from Ino's fine ass just long enough to weave them into a seal.
"Oiroke no jutsu," he said, focusing his chakra.
He was enveloped by a puff of white smoke.
Meanwhile, inside the Uzumaki household, Kumiko was having her own fun with Naruto's maids.
"Kumiko-sama! Kumiko-sama!" wailed Mari helplessly as the bijuu in human form powerfully thrust her hips in and out of her womanhood. "Ahhh! Ahhhh!" she screamed, her goodly tits bouncing furiously.
"Good girl," said Kumiko. One of her tails came around to gently, teasingly stroke the woman's cheek. Her own very generous bosom was being worshipfully kissed and suckled by Obi, as she fucked the maid's older sister, and her perfectly flawless ass bounced and jiggled with the fervent motions of her hips.
Despite how passionately the Nine-tails was fucking Mari, the expression on her face was almost perfectly inscrutable and serene. Only the faintest of blushes colored those pale cheeks, and her scarlet eyes gleamed lustily down at the two lewd sisters.
"Kumiko-sama! Fuck! Oh, Sage! Kumiko-sama!" Mari gasped and wailed nigh incoherently.
"Mmm..." Obi moaned, with a generous mouthful of the bijuu's most bountiful breasts. "Kumiko-sama..." she purred around the redhead's nipples.
"Ahhh," sighed she, smiling ever so slightly. Her cheeks were darkening the tiniest bit more at the feeling of the girl's tongue curling skillfully around the nipple in her mouth, and the sensation of her teeth lightly, teasingly scraping the surface of Kumiko's sensitive, ovoid aereola. "Very good... Mmm..."
She moaned, feeling the semen building up in her cock. The member was fashioned quite intentionally after Naruto's, and it was every bit as real as the boy's manhood.
Except, of course, that Kumiko was shooting blanks, so to speak.
The bijuu did not have DNA, as such, being ultimately just sentient, self-perpetuating constructs of chakra. They could take human form, if the fancy took them, or else circumstances forced them, but these bodies were, on a sub-cellular level, at least, only mere imitations of humans. They could, in these forms, perform or at least mimic almost all the physical and metabolic processes that actual humans did.
But they weren't human. These bodies had no DNA – they were shaped and formed solely by the will of the bijuu. As such, they did not have any concrete, inheritable traits to pass on to a next generation.
The Tailed-Beasts were not truly organic, biological existences. They could not reproduce. Even if they took the form of humans, they could not conceive more things like themselves.
The bijuu were not fruitful. They could not multiply. They could not reproduce. They could not become mothers, or fathers.
...Not that they let this really bother them, of course. Kumiko, at least, couldn't care less about that.
Not when there were lovely lasses like this lying around and just begging to be played with.
"I'm coming..." purred Kumiko, feeling herself twitch and clench.
"Oh, yes!" squealed Mari. "Come inside me, Kumiko-sama...! Fill me up with your beautiful seed!"
Obi nibbled lewdly on Kumiko's teat, humming suggestively and wiggling her all but naked hips.
"Take it!" Kumiko groaned. "Take it like a good little harlot. Accept my cock like I am Naruto-dono!"
Mari's eyes widened, and she let out a euphoric wail. "AHHHH! I'm coming...!"
Kumiko, with a shuddering moan, shot a goodly wad into Mari's womb. And Mari herself came like a waterfall, her ejaculate gushing out generously upon her and Kumiko's thighs. The smell of their mingled sex was strong, almost pungent.
The three of them loved it.
Obi purred, pulling back from Kumiko's breast. There was a bit of milk leaking from the nipple.
"You're lactating," she observed curiously, visibly intrigued.
Kumiko smiled lustily.
"Drink," she said loftily. "Its healing properties are considerable. Nurse at my teat, and you will be healed of all your physical ailments."
Obi was silent for a moment.
"All of them?" she asked softly, tracing a hand across the extensive scarring which covered the right side of her body.
"All of them," Kumiko answered beatifically.
Obi immediately bowed her head and enthusiastically pressed her lips once more to the wet nipple. Mari moved and took Kumiko's other nipple into her own mouth.
And Kumiko moaned lewdly, lost in euphoria as Naruto's maids suckled adoringly at her teat.
Tsunade stared blankly at the Godaime Kazekage and her two sisters. The jonin who had accompanied this trio to Konoha had been dismissed, leaving her and Gaara to talk more or less in private.
...Along with the redhead's sisters.
All three of the Suna kunoichi were dressed surprisingly finely, and were rather suspiciously made up. In particular, each of them was clearly doing everything they could with their clothes to draw attention to, and emphasize, their goodly busts.
Not that these tits were anything impressive to someone like Tsunade.
The Fifth Hokage continued to eye the trio expressionlessly for several long seconds. It was completely silent, quite awkwardly so.
Finally, Tsunade shook her head and sighed. She raised her hands to massage her temples, as though attempting to alleviate a crushing migraine.
"Let me see if I have this right," said the military leader of the Hidden Leaf it a tone of something like exasperation. "You, Gaara, the Fifth Kazekage of the Hidden Sand, have been arguing with your sisters about which of you three has the biggest breasts?"
Gaara, Temari, and Kanakuro all nodded silently.
"Okay," Tsunade continued. "So you're bickering about your bust sizes, and so you decided to lie about coming over here on a diplomatic mission, requisition some of my very best jonin to act as your bodyguards on the way over here, all so you can go see Naruto and have him judge your breasts and decide who has the bigger ones?"
They all nodded, again.
Tsunade face cracked up in a wry grin. "Ah, fair enough," she said. "He would be the best person to ask..."
Her eyes twinkled lustily, and she licked her full, luscious lips.
"And it can still be a diplomatic mission," added Gaara. "I mean, he's already hokage in everything but name, isn't he?"
"Eh, mostly..." said Tsunade, a little quietly. She sighed, then, expression becoming a touch weary. "Honestly, if it were up to me I would've handed him the seat forever ago. But the council wants to wait until Naruto's taken his first wife. I guess they wanna encourage him to get cracking on making babies."
Gaara cocked her head to one side. She was frowning slight, thoughtful. "Does Naruto know about this?" she asked. "That he won't become Hokage until after he's gotten married to someone?"
"I told him," Tsunade said with a shrug. "Whether he knows it or not is another matter entirely."
Temari grinned wryly at this. She cast a sidelong glance at Kanakuro. "I know exactly what you mean," said the sandy blonde.
"You are such a bitch, Temari," Kanakuro muttered mutinously. "A complete and total bitch."
"At least I didn't make an anatomically correct Naruto puppet and pretend to have it rape me," replied Temari loftily.
Kanakuro blushed beet red. She immediately went silent.
"Well... If Naruto needs to take a wife before he can be Hokage..." Gaara spoke back up, after a few seconds of contemplative silence on her part. "...then I would be honored to become that wife for him," she said seriously, her eyes smoldering with a quite frightful intensity.
Tsunade quirked an eyebrow at this. Temari and Kanakuro didn't appear to react.
"Are you sure he'll go along with that, though?" the Godaime asked the Kazekage.
Gaara smiled suggestively. "I'm sure he will," she replied. She licked her lips, eyes going half-lidded. She leaned forward seductively onto Tsunade's desk, letting her not inconsiderable breasts and hips speak for themselves. "I've been told that I can be very persuasive," she purred, eyes burning hot with lustful desire.
Tsunade actually blushed at this. Not like a little schoolgirl, perhaps, but it was there, an unmistakable dusting of deep rouge that belied a fair arousal at what Gaara was doing.
"...very well, then," said the Fifth Hokage, smiling lustily as she met Gaara's eyes. "I suppose this is where I wish you luck?"
Kanakuro and Temari laughed. "Luck? Please. We don't need luck," they said confidently.
Tsunade giggled. "I see," she said. "Well, then. Go break a leg~"
The trio nodded, and left in a flicker of shunshin.
Tsunade, seeing that they were gone, shook her head and smiled. She leaned back in her chair.
"Poor things," she mused. "The competition is gonna eat those three alive."
She laughed.
Ino was lewdly moaning as she sucked off Naruko's enormous, throbbing cock. It tasted delicious in her mouth, even if only so much of it at a time could be fit in inside of her before she risked choking to death on this glorious phallus.
Which, admittedly, if she had to choose a way to go would be right up there in the top three, along with a heart attack during sex and old age in her sleep. But she had plenty to live for yet, so she took care with how much of that meat she tackled at any one time.
"That's so good, Ino-chan, Sakura-chan," purred Naruko huskily, her massive breasts heaving and rolling beneath the pinkette's fervent, fascinated attentions.
"They feel so real," murmured Sakura with a hint of awe as she fondled and groped Naruko's huge, soft tits.
"Why wouldn't they?" replied Naruko cockily, bringing her free hand up to slyly cup one of the pinkette's small breasts. Her other hand was on the back of Ino's head, fingers threaded greedily through the soft, platinum blonde strands of hair as they steered the Yamanaka's head in giving her the best head she could give. "I know tits better than a gynecologist!" he bragged.
Sakura snorted, smiling as she kissed one of the pig-tailed blonde's tasty, peaking nipples.
"Gynecologists work with the vagina," she wryly corrected.
"That too," said Naruko with a carefree laugh. Then she moaned. "Mmm, yeah."
She bucked her hips against Ino's lewdly expressive face, and sharply tweaked one of Sakura's cute little nipples.
"That's the stuff. Ooooh, yesssss..." Naruko hissed, feeling Ino lick the most sensitive part of her foreskin at the same time that Sakura, in lustful retaliation, bit down on one of Naruko's nipples. "That's the spot... I'm coming..!"
Her crude, voluptuous frame shook like a gelatin mold in an earthquake, Naruko shuddering powerfully as she came into Ino's mouth. The platinum blonde eagerly swallowed every last drop of Naruko's seed. Then she pulled her head back, and licked her lips.
"Wanna change places, Sakura?" she inquired huskily, giving her best friend a playful swat on that very nice ass of hers. "Or maybe you want to get down to the main attraction."
The pinkette blushed.
"You've... given it to Sasuki, right?" she asked Naruko a little shyly.
"Every way to Sunday~" replied the blonde, cheerfully suggestive.
Sakura smiled. "Then give it to me," she said quietly. "I want to feel that cock of yours... That penis Sasuki is so obsessed with... I want you to fuck me with that same dick you've used on her so many times before!" she declared, redfaced but undeniably passionate.
Naruko smirked up at Sakura, who was moving now to straddle her hips. Ino was teasingly licking the sexy jutsu futa's scrotum, wiggling that cute little whore ass of hers for all the world to see and appreciate.
"All you had to do was ask," she told her teammate. Then she placed her hands on Sakura's hips and lined herself up with the girl's soaking, delectable blossom.
"I know," said Sakura softly. Then she lowered her hips.
They joined.
A/N: Fifteen chapters since I first set up Gaara and her sisters coming to Konoha to see Naruto, and they STILL have yet to meet up with him. Haha, that's kinda just a really distinctive facet of my writing style, I guess. XP
And there's also some more plot that was set up in there.. I'm really wanting to gather up, out of all the ladies in the series, the ones who are really closest with Naruto, have him do his thing with them, and then hold a poll to decide who becomes his first wife. I'm open to (reasonable) suggestions, but right now the ones I'm most DEFINITELY thinking of putting up as options are
Sasuki
Hinata
Gaara
and maybe Sakura, too, if enough people think she should get a chance at that. But if you readers have more suggestions for potential brides, feel free to let me know! :D
And, no, his moms aren't an option for first wife – maybe he can marry them as later wives, but the first should ideally be someone around his own age, y'know? XP
Updated: 12-18-13
TTFN and R&R!
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