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Feeding Frenzy
A Naruto WTFbunny
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.
VORE WARNING: This fanfic also happens to be based heavily in the fetish, or paraphilia, of vorarephilia. In layman's terms, people will be eaten, and it will be treated as either comical or erotic, depending on context. If this confuses or disgusts you, then please click on the back button in your web browser of choice. Furthermore, the author would also like to emphasize the distinction between fantasy and reality, and how never the twain should meet.
(tentacle rape vore jutsu)
As hungry as Naruto was, he was nonetheless hornier. He had already put off fucking Sakura once to eat her.
He wasn't sure he could bear to delay it a second time.
So he smiled at her, the almost wickedly naive grin of a simple man given absolute power beaming from his face.
"Get up, Sakura-chan," he told her.
"As you wish, master." The pinkette promptly did as he asked, not even pausing to wonder why she was taking orders from her obnoxious teammate.
Naruto's eyes twinkled pervertedly as he flicked them up and down his long-time crush's naked body. The tent in his pants was big enough to hang a coat from, and it was honestly a miracle that his trousers weren't ripping from the sheer mass of what they were holding back.
"You look hot," he remarked intelligently, drooling a little bit as he leered at Sakura's slightly inflated T&A. The difference wasn't anything that would be too noticeable to the casual observer, but it was more than enough of a change for someone as attentive to Sakura's figure as Naruto was to perceive. "I think your butt and boobs got a little bigger when I ate you," he added with his usual level of tact a moment later.
Sakura blushed, smiling beatifically.
"I suppose they did, didn't they...?" she said softly, looking down at her body. "That makes me glad. To know that by serving master, I grow more fit to be his lover..."
Her blush deepened, and she trailed off, shyly averting her gaze. She giggled nervously.
Naruto laughed cheerfully. "You think so?" he said. "Well, I think you look sexy no matter what, Sakura-chan!"
"Ahhh...!" the pinkette squealed, bringing her hands to her face and shaking her head girlishly. "You're too kind, master. I love that about you..." she mumbled, bashfully adoring.
Naruto got a little giddy hearing that. His whole face just lit up like a Christmas tree, and his grin started stretching from ear to ear.
"I really like you too, Sakura-chan!" he declared boldly and shamelessly. "That's why I agreed to eat you first."
Sakura blinked. She cocked her head to one side and looked at him curiously. "What do you mean, 'agreed'?" she asked him. "Wasn't this your idea?"
"Oh, nah. It was Kurama's," said the blond off-handedly. "He was really whining about wanting sacrifices or something, but it wasn't until he suggested doing youfirst that I went along with it."
"Oh..." she said. She frowned softly. "Who is Kurama, then, master? Why does he need you to get him... uh... sacrifices? I thought I was yours," she murmured, sounding almost betrayed.
"You ARE his," came Kurama's voice from inside both their heads. "I am Kurama Ootsutsuki, mightiest of all the children of Hagoromo's thoughts. But you may know of me better as kyuubi no youko, the Nine-tailed Demon Fox who was sealed inside your master on the day of his birth."
Sakura was quiet for a moment.
"You are... the kyuubi...?" she said quietly, looking uncertain. "But, then, what does that make Master Naruto...?"
"You could call him my jailer, I suppose," replied Kurama loftily. "Or else perhaps my jinchuuriki, as you humans call them. I, however, find myself preferring to think of him as my avatar, or incarnation."
Sakura's frown softened. "So I am his sacrifice? Naruto is my true master?"
The Nine-tails was silent for a moment, cogitating briefly.
"...yes," he finally answered after several seconds of silence. "I suppose he is."
The pinkette beamed.
"Then that's all that matters," she said warmly. "As long as it's for Naruto-sama, I will gladly do anything."
The blond got a perverted look on his face at this.
"Anything?" Naruto parroted curiously. "By anything, do you mean, like... If I asked you to, would you give me your cherry?"
Sakura blushed a little, but her smile persisted. She took a step towards the blond, eyes flitting down to the unbelievable bulge in his trousers.
"If by 'cherry' you mean my virginity..." she said slowly. "Then, yes. Yes, yes, a thousand times YES." She immediately grabbed Naruto's hand, guiding him to her bed. She smiled at him sultrily, adoringly. "...That IS what you meant, right?" she paused to ask when she sat down on top of her covers, never removing her eyes from her master's bulging trousers.
Naruto grinned. "Yeah," he said. "That's exactly what I meant, Sakura-chan."
She beamed up at him, finally tearing her eyes from his tent to look into the jinchuuriki's bright blue eyes. She laid down on her bed, spreading her legs.
"Then have your way with me, master," she said. "My body is ready."
Naruto didn't need any more invitation than that. Throwing off his trousers and boxers, then his jacket and shirt, he pounced on the pinkette faster than you could say NaruSaku lemon.
With Kurama giving him instructions on the basics, Naruto was easily able to line himself up with his newly-servile, obedient crush and thrust himself in. He encountered no barrier or hindrance to his entry, which mildly confused him, but he did not concern himself overmuch with that.
"It's probably from your human taijutsu training," the Nine-tails had muttered absent-mindedly, not elaborating any further than that.
But Naruto didn't really care. He was too busy enjoying the tightness of Sakura's tight cunt.
And, boy, was it ever tight. Naruto was no stranger to masturbation, as a lonely preteen boy going through puberty with nobody to guide him. He had once or twice experiment with cups of instant ramen filled with vaseline, and he'd even scavenged an abandoned fleshlight at one time.
But there really was nothing like the genuine article. Sakura's pussy was simply incredible, so hot and wet and nut-crackingly tight, and Naruto was getting lost in the sensations of fucking her. He played with her slightly-enhanced B-cup breasts, of course, and kissed her several times sloppily and enthusiastically on the lips, but her cunt really was the main attraction, here.
He lost count of how many times he came inside Sakura, or how many times he made her scream his name at the top of her lungs in the mind-blowing ecstasy of repeated, explosive orgasms, but it was surely somewhere a good ways into the double digits.
Sadly, however, all good things must eventually come to an end. And in this case, that end just happened to involve Sakura's parents barging into the room to find him vigorously fucking their daughter.
Naruto heard Mr and Mrs Haruno bellow furiously, and he could feel the relatively meager killing intent coming from the pair as they charged at him, probably convinced that he was raping Sakura or something like that. He didn't really pay attention to what they were saying, but the moment with him and the pinkette was.
Undeniably.
Dead.
And that annoyed him.
Naruto growled, looking up from Sakura to behold his crush's parents. The sound was bestial, possessive, and the pupils of his cerulean eyes were ominously slitted.
He looked at her father, a career loser of a ninja who never managed to make a single damned thing of himself. His graying hair was in a ridiculous star shape, and though he was thickly built there was no sign of any particular strength in how the man moved.
He looked next at Sakura's mother. The woman was relatively attractive, he supposed, and maybe she could have made a good lay if things had gone differently, but the housewife was coming at him with fury in her eyes and fire in her breath.
"H҉҉é̡͜y,̢͠" Naruto snarled, a strangely otherworldly, almost demonic-sounding quality to his voice. "S͝hú͠t̵̨ u̴p.̧͠"
Without even thinking about it, the blond formed two large, sharply-clawed hands of golden chakra to snatch the pair up mid-charge. Their eyes widened in fear as he lifted them bodily up off the ground, and they started screaming and begging for mercy.
"Ahh! Please...!" Sakura's mom wailed, abject terror filling her eyes. "Don't hurt us...! Who will take care of our Sakura-chan, if we're dead...?!"
"We won't say anything!" hollered Mr Haruno, eyes wide as he was dangled upside down in the air. "Just don't hurt us...! If you don't hurt Sakura, we won't tell a soul!"
Naruto snorted, Kurama's disdain for humans merging with the blond's irritation at being interrupted. Even Sakura, lying beneath him, was glaring hatefully at her mother and father for barging in on them.
"Shut up!" the pinkette snapped bitterly at her parents. "You two are embarrassing me in front of master. Can't you even be happy for me? You two are so annoying!" she snarled. "I'd be better off without either one of you!"
The pair flinched visibly at their daughter's words, even as concern filled their eyes.
"Sakura..." her father said. "We only want what's best for you..."
"That doesn't mean you know what's best!" Sakura hissed, getting up from under Naruto. She stood up straight, getting off her bed. A liberal quantity of Uzumaki sperm was dribbling from her pussy, overflowing with his seed.
"Dear..." her mother whispered, dismay in her expression at the sight of the cum leaking from her twelve year old daughter's now-sullied flower. "You're still a child... You don't understand..."
"NO!" Sakura shouted. "I DO understand! You two are trying to take me away from master... but I don't want you to! I want to be with master. And I won't let anyone get in the way of that!" Her eyes were narrowed and hate-filled as she glared up at her parents.
Her irises were red, with slitted pupils. Her canines were more pronounced, and her fingernails had grown into something claw-like. Crimson chakra like a flickering fire enveloped her body.
"Į ̴J͜US͢T ̀ẂISH ͢Y҉O̕U҉ T͢WO̷ ͘WE͏R҉E̛ D͘E͘A̛D!" she roared furiously.
Her mother and father stared, horrified, at their daughter. Though they weren't experts on bijuu or sealing, they knew that sense of tangible, overwhelming malice which they could feel pouring off of their baby girl. It made them flash back to a day almost thirteen years ago, when the Fourth Hokage gave his life to save the village from the most terrible foe they could ever imagine.
Had they not been held up in the hands of chakra, it was doubtless that Sakura's parents would have staggered backwards in horror. Their daughter had been corrupted. That was the only thing they could call it. The Nine-tails had somehow possessed her, surely... surely that was why she was saying these terrible things!
Surely, their own daughter could never truly want them dead.
But Naruto appeared to think differently.
"You want me to kill them, Sakura-chan?" he asked her.
She nodded. "Yes," she said with absolute conviction. "Kill them, master."
Naruto grinned devilishly. "I see," he said. His stomach chose that moment to growl loudly enough for everyone present to hear. "...Do you think I should take them as sacrifices, then? Or just kill 'em and leave their bodies for the birds?"
"Take them as sacrifices," she said, and her anger seemed to lessen, the aura of kyuubi chakra dissipating as her body returned to normal (aside from her chest and behind, which retained still the enhancements from her earlier digestion by Naruto). "At least then their lives will have had SOME meaning," she concluded coldly, though her voice was back to normal.
"Heh. They did give birth to you, though," Naruto remarked casually, even as Kurama's golden maw once more surrounded his naked body. "I think that counts for a lot."
Sakura blushed coyly. "You flatter me, master," she cooed, waving a hand dismissively. "You could have anyone as a living sacrifice. I am nothing special."
Naruto laughed. "You really think so?" He shook his head. "Well, whatever," he said his voice back to normal now, too. "I guess if you really wanna sacrifice your mom and dad to me..."
"I do," said Sakura. "And, please, do not regenerate them, master." Her eyes sparkled with something vicious. "I want to see what happens when you eat someone for good, if you don't waste energy bringing them back..."
"Hot," said Naruto with a foxy grin.
Then he turned his attention to Mr and Mrs Haruno. The first, Sakura's father, he bit in half. The chakra mouth lunged forward, teeth slicing cleanly through the upper half of the man's body. His eyes were wide open, and he screamed in agony. Naruto could hear it in his head, but his kyuubi-mouth was soundproof.
He masticated lazily, for a few seconds, as blood poured from the lower, severed half of Sakura's dad. The man's head, arms, and chest deformed and broke apart before his eyes in a way distinctly like he was actually being chewed, and soon he was nothing but a reddish pulp. And even that was quickly being absorbed into his chakra, the matter fueling his inner furnace.
Then he snapped up the remaining lower half. This, he consciously swallowed whole. The unbroken mass of the man's lower half faded in a single piece into his the golden flames. Naruto could actually feel something going down his throat as he swallowed, almost as though the man's legs had been shrunken and teleported into his mouth.
Overall, Sakura's father didn't taste nearly as bad as he might have expected, based on Kurama's repeated insistence on female sacrifices. In fact, he tasted quite good, though not as good as Sakura herself.
And if Naruto had an aching boner from eating the man, well, Sakura was more than happy to polish it for him as he turned his attentions now to the girl's mother.
"You know," he said, looking up at the woman. "You're actually kinda hot, yourself. Almost a shame I have to kill you, but I suppose you'll make a nice meal."
"P-please...!" the woman begged him. "Don't eat me...! I'll do anything! I'll... I'll become your slave! I'll give you my body! Just, please, don't kill me..." she pleaded pitifully.
Sakura looked up from suckling on Naruto cock to scoff angrily.
"You're a coward," she said. "Trying to save your own skin, even after you saw him eat dad?"
"Yeah," said Naruto brightly. "Don't you want to join your husband in my stomach?"
The woman paled, whimpering weakly. "I... I..."
"You're lucky you have such a nice body," Naruto continued, "Or I'd just chew you up the same way I did him. Don't you at least wanna have a fun death?"
She just stared at him, uncomprehending.
Naruto grinned. "This chakra's like an extension of my body," he said. "If a make an hand, it works like a hand, and I feel everything it feels. Same as if I make a mouth, or a tail, or... say... a few penises."
As he said this, Sakura pulled back from his groin momentarily. It was glowing, enveloped in that golden chakra. Naruto licked his lips, and a pulse of energy from the hand holding Sakura's mother instantly disintegrated the woman's nightgown, baring her fine body.
He leered hungrily at the woman's modest tits and shapely ass. She wasn't, perhaps, the sexiest woman he'd ever seen (far from it) but she had a nice look going for her, and he could have seen himself pounding that pussy on a semi-regular basis, if things had only worked out differently.
He shrugged, though, and the chakra mouth opened again. "Well, since you look so fine, I suppose I could give you a demonstration, anyways..." His cock glowed brighter, the chakra blazing around it like a miniature inferno.
"What are you doing, master?" Sakura asked him, slightly afraid to get to close to his penis at the moment.
Naruto looked down at the pinkette, and his eyes twinkled pervertedly.
"You ever see a tentacle hentai?" he asked conversationally.
Sakura nodded, blushing. "Y-yeah," she confessed, a little embarrassed to be admitting this to anyone, let alone her master.
Numerous phallic tendrils shot from the open maw-aura. Some wrapped around the wrists and ankles of Sakura's mother, yanking her bodily into the awaiting jaws. Several more awaited within the mouth.
Naruto grinned. "Well, this is something an awful lot like that."
The eyes of Sakura's mother widened as she realized, belatedly, what Naruto was about to do, and she let out a piercing shriek of fear. It was quickly silenced, however, by a thick, phallic tentacle of chakra ramming itself into her mouth. Her other holes were quickly filled also, and the remaining tentacles went to work roughly fondling and caressing the rest of the woman's body, paying special attention to her erogenous zones.
That these tentacles also worked like the chakra teeth, able to break down, digest, and assimilate any flesh they came in contact with, only made it that much more fascinating a spectacle as Naruto extended all of his senses into them, experiencing every inch of the woman's body as he tentacle-raped her to death, before swallowing up her pulped and dissolved remains.
The second he was finished with that, Sakura turned to look at look at Naruto with proverbially stars in her eyes.
"Can I go next, master?" she squeed. "I want to do that! Pleaaassse~?"
"Okay, okay," Naruto said, laughing cheerfully. "No need to beg, Sakura-chan!" He promptly yanked her up with the penis-tongue-tentacle-teeth-tendrils and pulled her into his chakra-mouth to try out his new 'Tentacle Rape Vore Jutsu' for herself.
They would probably be going at this all night.
A/N: Apparently there are more vore fans around than I thought, considering the traffic the first chapter of this got over here on AFF. So here's another chapter, because why the fuck not.
This may be my first real stab at an honestly dark-ish Naruto, too, actually. So I guess this has that going for it.
Updated: 12-10-13
TTFN and R&R!
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