The Hokage's Pet(s) | By : Spurge_Laurel Category: Naruto > General Views: 55495 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 9 |
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“Mhm! Mhhhmmm!”
“How is Hinata doing?” Sakura asked casually, seemingly uncaring of how the Hokage was roughly thrusting his cock in and out of her own mother’s cunt. Though perhaps uncaring was the wrong word. Aiding and abetting would be more fitting, seeing as how Sakura was holding Mebuki’s arms down while sitting on her face. No matter how hard the pink haired mother struggled, there was no breaking out of the grip of Team Seven. “I haven’t seen her since the check up.”
“She is doing well,” Naruto responded, not stopping or slowing his motions at all. He held Haruno Mebuki’s legs up in the air by the calves while she was laid out on the dining table, giving him a clear shot at her tight milf pussy and ass. To a lesser man, the holes of a forty year old mother might not be what they would call tight, but even the tired old whore would still be tight for the Rokudaime Hokage. “She’s at home, helping Setsuna settle into her new life. We’ve been taking it easier since you gave us confirmation, but we still both have needs.”
“Which is why you’re here.”
“Which is why I’m here, exactly.”
The teammates smiled at each other with shared understanding as below them Sakura’s mother struggled futilely to escape. No matter how respected, it was not the case that the Hero of Konoha could simply walk into any home and fuck any woman he set his eyes on, so how did it come to be the case that stubborn and belligerent Sakura was not just holding down her mother for Naruto to fuck, but doing so with relish and eagerly awaiting her own turn?
To understand how this happened, we must go back a few years, to the time when Konoha had been under attack by ninjas from Sora no Kuni. Naruto, Sakura, and Hinata had been assigned a mission together to escort a girl named Amaru and her sensei Shinnō back to their village, only to discover that Shinnō was actually an agent from Sora intending to destroy Konoha. During the fight against him, they were helped by none other than the traitor Uchiha Setsuna herself. Seeing how far ahead of her Naruto, Setsuna, and even Hinata were, Sakura agreed to finally give herself to her blonde teammate.
“And you promise to make me strong? Strong enough to stand side by side with Setsuna and you?”
The Uzumaki chuckled but held out his hand, a Fuuton: Rasengan forming above his palm. “Do you see this, dear Sakura? This orb of pure chakra is the completed form of the Yondaime Hokage’s technique, one he could never finish. The technique that inspired Kakashi to create the Chidori in the first place. It was I who figured out how to complete it. Not the genius Yondaime, not Jiraiya of the Sannin who has been a ninja for longer than most people live, and certainly not the prodigal Hatake that was our sensei. Now you tell me, if you didn’t believe I could make you strong, would you even be in this situation?”
Sakura looked down at her naked body, covered only by the ink that was being deftly yet with complete care painted onto her by the blue haired Hyuga. Hinata was not someone the pink medic spent a lot of time with, the last she had really seen of her was during the preliminaries of the Chunin Exam, back in those tranquil days, and so it came as some surprise for Sakura to witness the skill her temporary teammate was displaying in Fuinjutsu, admittedly under Naruto’s guidance.
“Naruto doesn’t go back on his word,” the meek girl said, quietly but with the firmness of steel, “Believe it.”
And that was something Sakura couldn’t refute. If he said that he would do something, everybody knew he wouldn’t stop until he had accomplished it. It’s why Sakura wouldn’t be surprised if she saw his face on the mountain in a few more years. Still, she had a few misgivings. “But. . . is this really the only way? Do we really have to do, you know, it? And,” Sakura’s eyes glanced back at Hinata who was now checking over her work before darting back to Naruto, “will she be here the whole time?”
“Oh, I thought Hinata’s presence would make you more comfortable. After all she is another girl who has been through exactly the same thing.” Seeing the look upon her face, the blonde shinobi sighed. “Alright, it’s your choice. Hinata,” his tone completely changed when his focus switched over to the other kunoichi, becoming deeper and more commanding, and Sakura started feeling the tingling of something creeping up from her toes and throughout her body, “once she’s ready, leave us.”
There was a moment of silence as blank Byakugan eyes met piercing blue, and for a moment Sakura half-thought that Hinata would challenge the order. Instead, the quiet girl simply nodded and stepped away, putting her hands together in such a way that her wide sleeves hid them from view. With a deep bow, she stepped out of the cave to keep watch.
“And then there were two,” Naruto’s regular voice broke the silence, and it was such a quintessentially Naruto moment in comparison to all the weirdness Sakura had experienced on this mission that she couldn’t help but throw her head back and laugh. He soon joined her, and the two of them stood together in that cave, laughing as if it was old times again. But a chill breeze reminded the Haruno of her undressed state and she quickly stopped laughing, wrapping her arms around herself in an effort to stay warm.
“Alright, let’s begin.”
Next thing Sakura knows, she’s on her knees looking up at the supposed Dobe with one hand wrapped around his cock. Or at least, attempting to wrap one hand around his cock. It was just unreasonably large. During her medical nin studies, the kunoichi had seen the naked forms of many people, but nobody came even close to matching Naruto’s sheer length and girth. It was longer than her forearm, and thicker around than her biceps.
“How am I supposed to take this thing inside of me?”
“Oh, Sakura,” Naruto caressed her cheek, his touch pulling her closer, making her put her other hand on the base of his dick while the first began to stroke up and down, “You’ll find that with a bit of work, getting it in won’t be the hard part.”
“Then what will?”
“Getting you to let go at the end.”
Sakura wanted to say something in response, but before she could Naruto grabbed her hair and forced her onto all fours, getting behind her. Hand still on her head, he put the other on her backside, feeling her up. Her butt was firm and packed with hard muscle, a tribute to her Taijutsu practice. Naruto cupped a cheek in his palm, sinking his fingers into the flesh. “You might be flat as a washboard, but damn do you have a nice ass.”
SMACK!
“Gah! What the fuck was that!”
“Oh, be quiet.” He let go of her hair, only to step on the back of her head, grinding her face into the cave floor. “You’ve been such an ungrateful bitch ever since the academy. I'm going to use this chance to teach you a lesson. You’ll get your power, and maybe you’ll even learn some responsibility while we’re at it!”
SMACK!
“AAAH! Let go of me, you asshole!”
SMACK!
“FUCK!”
“I told you to shut up!”
Sakura simply whimpered as Naruto pressed her more harshly into the ground, his hands on her ass. He clenched her butt firmly, spreading it to reveal the treasures buried within. He brought one hand up and put two fingers in his mouth to wet them before dragging them down Sakura’s crack, taking special care to circle her anus a few times before dropping to her pussy lips.
Up and down his fingers went, with each motion almost sinking into her heat before pulling back and continuing to tease. Sakura’s whimpers had turned into breathy moans, and without even realizing it she had stopped resisting. With a grin, Naruto let one finger slip in for but a second, making the pink haired girl gasp. He did it again, and again, and then shoved both in to the second knuckle.
“Ooooh!”
“Enjoying it now, are you? Let’s get you nice and ready for me.”
Naruto thrusted his fingers as he would his cock into Sakura’s cunt, making scissoring motions as he did so to stretch her virgin hole in preparation for what was to come. When Sakura’s moans increased in volume, and the slickness around his fingers seemed like enough, he pulled out. “You’re drenched, you little whore. Look.”
He stepped off her head and pulled her up by her hair, sticking his glistening fingers in her mouth. She sucked on them without being prompted, meeting his gaze with her own lusty one as her hands immediately rose to start tugging at his turgid rod. “I never knew you were such a slut or I’d have done this years ago. Would you like a little taste before the main event?”
Sakura nodded and hummed around his fingers, not wanting to let go just yet. He guided her lips towards the head before slowly pulling his fingers away. Her hands went down to his base, slender digits coiling around his girth, and her tongue slipped out to start lapping away at the tip. She never broke eye contact, staring up at Naruto in devotion. She knew now that the sensation she always felt in her core when he was around was because she had fallen in love with him. And she had been a total brat about it. Hopefully she could make up for that now.
She wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, stretching her mouth wide. It was a difficult fit, but Naruto’s gaze upon her drove her to do better, and she tried to take it deeper. She started bobbing her head, just slightly at first, still getting used to the large insertion. Steadily, she started taking it deeper, letting more and more into her mouth, before finally she felt his tip against the entrance of her throat.
To Sakura’s deep shame, she gagged, her eyes shutting closed and her head pulling back. Naruto’s hand came up, resting on her cheek and brushing away a tear. She shook her head and smiled up at him before trying again. She wouldn’t fail. Not now that she had finally acknowledged her feelings.
With new found resolve, she put her hands on his thighs and lined up with his cock. She opened wide and let it in, lips parting wider and wider as more and more of his manhood entered her mouth. And this time, when it reached her throat, she held. One second, then two, then four. She pulled back, only a little, and then went forwards again. She was doing it. And she could do even more.
With a tiny application of chakra, Sakura forced herself further than she had ever gone, his cock pushing through into her esophagus. She continued on despite her gagging until her nose pressed against his navel, her throat bulging obscenely, eyes staring up at him defiant of the tears rolling down her cheeks. She had done it.
Naruto’s hand came down onto her head, his fingers knotting in her pink locks. With a firm grip he began to move her up and down his length. Green eyes gazed into blue as the blonde Uzumaki used the throat of his teammate as his sex toy with her tacit permission. When he felt his dick was properly lubed up from her mediocre deepthroating, Naruto held Sakura’s head between both hands, her eyes growing wide, and started to facefuck the shit out of her.
At first Sakura was enjoying it, but as her breath ran out and her vision started to dim, she began to panic. Her hands tapped away at Naruto’s side, desperate to bring her plight to his attention. But instead of letting her up, he held her more firmly and shoved her face full force into his crotch.
“MMM!”
Using Sakura’s moment of weakness, Naruto quickly grabbed her wrists and pulled them over her head, rutting forth into her mouth and throat with complete abandon. The medic was unable to resist, her monstrous strength failing her through the brutal onslaught of cockmeat. Her vision went dark and her body went slack, supported only by Naruto’s grib on her wrists and dick in her mouth. He let go of her wrists, returning his hands to the sides of her head and watched in amusement as her arms dangled uselessly. He was getting close. He had always wanted to put Sakura in her place, and watching her asphyxiated face slobber all over his cock as he fucked her with no reprisal was a fucking power trip.
He threw her head off his cock, her body falling onto her back with coughs and sputters as she frantically took in breaths. Quickly he straddled her chest and lined his cock up with her face, but this time he jacked it off himself, cumming with a groan all over her delicate features. The sight of this powerful kunoichi lying prone on her back with her face drenched in his jizz was simply delicious.
“Time for the main event.”
Naruto flipped her over onto her stomach and pulled her hips up to reveal her slit. With one hand on the back of her neck to keep her down, he used the other to line himself up and slowly but steadily pushed in.
“Wait, Naruto, I—I don’t know about this anymore! You’re too big! It won’t fit! It—it hurts!”
Sakura’s protests ended with a keening whine as Naruto’s hips settled unto her ass cheeks, his cock hilted to the root in her snatch with the head rubbing up against her cervix. He took a moment to just grind, rolling his hips and smearing the precum leaking out of his tip all over the entrance to her womb. Because of the seals he had Hinata ink on her, there was no way Sakura would become pregnant from this. That could come later. For now, Naruto would just partake in some carnal delights.
His hands came down on either side Sakura’s head, the girl so wracked with sensations she could only stare blankly to the side, and he raised himself up as if he were doing push ups. Such was the magnitude of his endowment that even with his arms fully extended, the tip of his cock was still within Sakura’s warm hole, spreading the lips so wide it looked like she couldn’t take anymore. And then he clapped.
Gravity pulled him down, slamming him back into her and causing a second echoing clap of flesh on flesh as he landed on her fat ass, his hands immediately back on the ground. Then he pushed off again, repeating the cycle. Each time he hilted within her, Sakura would let out a long groan, the sharp pain she was feeling earlier fading away and being replaced by a growing pleasure. Over and over, he would pull back, gauging her out until only his head remained before thrusting back in all at once, reshaping her insides to his liking.
But going slow was not satisfying to Naruto, no matter how hard he went. Enough with letting gravity do the work. He planted his hands solidly on the ground and initiated a relentless and unforgiving pace, unleashing all of his pent up frustrations from years of rejections onto Sakura’s poor body, his hips flying back and forth faster than normal civilians could even see. If the Iryo-nin had been overloaded before, now she was completely awash, her whole body rocking each time Naruto slammed into her.
The Uzumaki vitality not only granted the clan members extended lifespans, but also greater vigour and stamina than their fellow shinobi, and this went double for their sexual stamina. But Naruto had been hungering for Sakura’s peach since he started puberty, and had desired her more generally for far longer than that. It came as no surprise to him, then, that he came after only a few short minutes.
With one final, boulder shattering thrust, Naruto slammed into Sakura’s behind and roared out his release with his head thrown back in the cobra stance. Sakura’s own voice joined his in a wail as the ink on her body turned blue and began to glow with an eldritch light. In exchange for the life of their potential progeny, the ancient Uzumaki technique would grant her immense strength. But the process felt like nothing she had ever experienced before. It felt like a fire had been lit in her loins, and was spreading out from her core to all her extremities. It would only be later that Sakura remembered Hinata telling her that there would be no sensation associated with the Fuinjustu. That fire she had felt was simply Naruto’s sperm, and she would never be able to get it out of her mind.
When Sakura came to, Naruto had already finished dressing and Hinata had begun the process of cleaning her up. With one final look down at them, the young man stepped out of the cave, leaving just the Hyuga and the Haruno.
“You don’t get to look at him that way.”
The voice was so quiet Sakura nearly missed it.
“Huh? What did you say, Hinata?”
“I’ll support Naruto in everything. Whatever he wants, he can have. It is only fair after all he’s been through. And if he wants you, I won’t fight it. But know this, you cannot have him. You had your chance and you blew it. He’s mine now, to have and to hold. To love and cherish. And no one will get in the way of our love. I won’t allow it!”
Sakura looked over at the ravaged form of her mother that had been tossed onto the floor. “Are you watching, mother? You better be, or I will have to come over there and make you watch.”
“Leave the poor woman alone, Sakura. She’s just a civilian, she can’t take a good fucking like you kunoichi sluts can.”
“Well, she should pay attention to her betters then. Maybe she’ll actually learn something for once.”
“Her betters? And you think you’re better than her, do you? Why, because you can punch a mountain to rubble? Maybe you should learn a lesson in humility.” Naruto grabbed Sakura by the waist and threw her onto a chair, pushing her legs over her head to fold her in half.
“Yes, please, teach me a lesson!” Sakura’s face had distended into a near rabid grin in her eagerness for a good fuck, and Naruto didn’t disappoint. He rammed himself to the hilt in one go, not taking any care for her comfort or pleasure, just the way she liked it. “FUCK! You fuck me so good! Nobody can compare to you! Nobody! You ruined me for all other men! You see this mother? You see what a good whore I am for our Hokage? This is how you should be!”
“Oh, stuff it!”
SMACK!
“AAAAH! YES! SPANK ME MORE!”
Naruto sighed. “This is why I married Hinata. All you other bitches are just so loud.”
That sobered Sakura up. She was still wholeheartedly enjoying the brutal hatefuck, but she did have an idea she needed to share. “As much as I love your visits, Naruto, I do have a hospital to run. You can’t keep taking me away from my office every time you need some ass. If Hinata is taking it easier these days and Setsuna is not enough, why don’t you get yourself another fuckslut?”
For a moment, Naruto just stared down at her before giving a smile that could outshine the sun, “What a brilliant idea! I’ve got a few women I’ve been keeping an eye on for such an occasion, but do you have any personal recommendations for where I should start?”
Sakura’s green eyes got a devious glint in them. “How about Ino-Pig?” she asked, “She’s become rather serious with Sai recently, and even brought up the idea of marrying him. It would be such a shame for a nice girl like her to be trapped in a marriage with a dickless guy like Sai without even getting a real man.” Sakura rubbed the bulge in her abdomen caused by Naruto’s huge cock pushing her flesh outwards.
“Ah, Sakura, I sure do love the way you think.”
A few nights later found Naruto and Hinata standing hand in hand in front of Ino’s front door. The blue haired woman stepped forward to knock, giving a few delicate yet distinctly audible raps of her knuckles against the wood. There were some noises from inside before the door swung open. In the doorway with a large smile on her face was Yamanaka Ino.
“Hinata! And Naruto, as well! To what do I owe the pleasure?”
“Good evening, Ino,” Hinata returned the blonde’s smile with her own gentle one, Naruto giving his iconic grin in the background, “We haven’t seen you in a while, so we thought we would stop by and check in.”
“Well, please, come in, come in.”
The mindwalker shooed them to her living room, chattering away as they walked. The walls were covered in framed photographs of various subjects, some rare flowers, Ino’s team, her family, group shots of the Konoha Eleven, some of just her and Sai. The furniture was understated and tasteful, not the kind of thing anyone would have expected of Ino during her childhood.
The three sat down, Hinata curled up against Naruto’s side on the sofa while Ino claimed a nearby recliner. “So what have the two of you been up to? Other than dealing with the whole mess after the war, of course.”
“Well, that’s definitely been my major focus lately.” Naruto rubbed the back of his head, but Hinata almost immediately grabbed his arm and put it around herself before reaching up and running her own hands through his hair. He melted into her touch, causing Ino to lift a hand up to her mouth to conceal her giggles. Those two were always so lovey dovey, it really made Ino happy to see her friends happy. It helped her put the death of her father behind her, knowing that he would want her to enjoy the peace his sacrifice helped create.
Hinata took over for her fiance when it became clear that he was content to enjoy her massage in silence, “Somethings have also come up in regards to our wedding. Nothing bad, it is just that a lot of people want to come, and arranging a venue and catering for everybody has turned out to be a challenge.”
“Not to mention all the egos gathered in one place is going to be a diplomatic nightmare, I can already tell.”
“Naruto! Your wedding shouldn’t be about diplomacy, it should be the happiest day of your life! You just focus on that beautiful wife of yours and put the Hokage’s hat down for a moment. If anybody starts acting unruly, we can handle it. You can rely on your friends too, you know.”
Naruto laughed and Ino felt like the whole room lightened. It’s incredible how blind they had all been as children. Even without his overwhelming power, the Uzumaki was the only one of their generation who would have thrived wearing the Kage’s hat. His easy charisma and sheer presence was uncontested. Ino didn’t think it was being unfair to say that after Naruto, she was the most charismatic out of all their contemporaries. Not that that was too high of a bar, considering people like Shino, Hinata, and Setsuna. But Ino did not have an air about her that put people around her at ease and made them listen.
“Speaking of weddings and friends, when were you going to tell us that you and Sai were getting serious? I had to hear about it from Naruto, who was told by Sakura!”
Hinata’s gentle reprimand made her blush. “We didn’t mean to be sneaky about it, but you know how Sai is. He’s not really comfortable talking about things yet. I’m working on him, but he’s not there yet.” Then she got an impish grin, “Also, I wanted to wait until after your wedding so as not to steal your spotlight.”
The three friends shared a laugh, nobody needing to follow up with the obvious statement of the fact that Naruto’s wedding would undoubtedly be the event of the decade, at least, and that anybody who was anybody was going to try to come. After a few seconds of companionable silence, the Yamanka suddenly sprang up. “Where are my manners,” she said, “let me go make us some tea. Any particular preference?”
The two guests looked at each other, having a full conversation through a glance, before turning back to their host. “We’re in the mood for bushclover,” Naruto said, unwrapping his arm from around his fiancee, “We’ve never had it before, but we’d like to sample before it goes off the market.”
She had been walking towards the door to head to the kitchen when Ino felt a gentle tap on the side of her neck before her whole body went numb. She collapsed, her legs no longer supporting her weight, and fell directly into the waiting arms of Hinata.
“Oh, looks like the little flower is tired. Don’t worry, we’ll get you right to bed.”
Ino could do nothing but watch, paralyzed and propped up on her bed, as Hinata and Naruto disrobed before her. They had already divested her of all her clothing, leaving her with not a stitch with which to preserve her modesty before they turned their attention to each other. They wasted no time in shucking off their attire, and Hinata immediately sank to her knees, taking her fiance’s frighteningly large cock in hand and mouth.
He was bigger than any other man the mindwalker had ever seen, let alone been with. It was as long as her forearm, at least, and as thick around. And yet Hinata showed no hint of hesitation as she worked the similarly large balls with one delicate hand, the other on the base, and steadily took more and more past her lips. The same lips that had been engaging in friendly conversation with Ino earlier that evening.
What had gone wrong? Two people she trusted suddenly turned on her, and couldn’t be planning anything pleasant.
The pale eyed Hyuga lips touched the hand she was using to keep Naruto’s penis in position, her throat bulging around the insertion so lewdly that the juxtaposition between the Hinata Ino thought she knew and the one she was currently seeing made the pretty blonde’s head spin. Naruto placed one of his hands on Hinata’s head, and as if that was a signal she removed her hands from his cock and balls and placed them on her knees. To Ino, she seemed the embodiment of abject submission.
With the hand tangled in her dark blue hair, the Uzumaki guided her further down on his manhood, her pupil-less eyes beginning to pool with tears. She gagged and sputtered, but did not resist, her hands clenching as she fought against her body’s reflexes. Soon, she had taken it down to the base, misty eyes fluttering up at her fiance in devotion. He held her down for a few more seconds before letting go. Hinata withdrew, Naruto’s cock slipping out of her throat slick with her saliva.
She continued until the tip was exposed to the air, long strands of deepthroat spit connecting it to the wet hole it had just exited, and took a couple deep breaths. Then she opened her lips wide once more and let the Hokage return to gouging out her throat. With every back and forth motion, those tits Ino used to be so jealous of would sway, their heaving undulation further painting the debauched scene that Ino was left with no option but to watch in its entirety.
But the two were not satisfied with keeping to each other. Naruto helped Hinata back on to her feet and the couple moved towards the bed where Ino lay. With a tight grip on her calf, the blonde man pulled his target so her ass was just hanging off the side of the bed. Meanwhile the gentle fist user delivered another chakra infused strike to her neck and Ino found herself once more in possession of speech.
She wasted no time. “Why are you doing this?” she asked, desperately trying to express all her terror, “I thought we were friends!”
“We are your friends, Ino,” Hinata responded in her typical gentle way, softly running a hand alongside Ino’s cheek before straddling her, placing their bare crotches together.
“It is because we are your friends that we’re doing this,” Naruto continued, lining himself up with their stacked pussies. He dragged his cock up and down, letting the head rub up against their slits, smearing his precum over their lips. The presence of that girthy tip against her womanhood made Naruto’s size all the more real. Ino could feel her pussy start to stretch and he hadn’t even put it in yet. “We don’t want you to come to regret marrying Sai, so we’re going to show you what you’ll be missing out on!”
Thanks to Hinata’s hard work, Naruto’s shaft was slick and lubricated. Without those minutes spent deepthroating it, there was no way his dick would have entered Ino’s chamber so smoothly. She threw her head back, a drawn out moan being ripped from her against her will. Not for long though as the other woman in the threesome fell upon her, attacking her parted lips with her own and sliding in her tongue. Not needing to hold Ino down thanks to the chakra induced paralysis she was in, Hinata was able to place her hands on the blonde woman’s breasts and start toying with them.
Not as large as Hinata’s own, they were still of a respectable size. Bigger than Sakura’s, Setsuna’s, or Tenten’s at least. The Hyuga hadn’t been with another woman before she got together with Naruto (hadn’t been with anyone before she was with Naruto, in truth), and had never really thought about what it would be like. Turned out she liked it. Liked it a lot. Naruto had taught her exactly how to extract pleasure from a woman in a way that would leave her breathless and aching for more. The sex was secondary, it was the rush of power that tantalized Hinata so.
Meanwhile Naruto rutted into Ino’s snatch, holding her legs up in a V shape and staring down at his fiancee’s asscheeks. Alluring globes of flesh that would ripple and clap as Naruto shook the bed with his passionate thrusting. It was too much for him. He did enjoy breaking in new toys, but he enjoyed Hinata best of all. Someone who knew him and all his faults, yet still accepted and even loved him? The most attractive trait of all.
The next time he pulled out, Naruto let go of one of Ino’s legs and it fell to dangle uselessly off the bed. Then he grabbed his cock, now lathered in a mixture of Ino’s juices, Hinata’s spit, and his own precum, and pushed into his beloved’s warm hole. Hinata broke off the kiss, turning to send a steamy look back at Naruto over her shoulder. He grinned at her, smacking her ass with his free hand, before resuming the pace he had set with Ino.
Hinata returned to the kiss, but she was even more forceful now, pushing Ino into the mattress, her fingers digging into the blonde’s soft boobflesh. It would be more appropriate to call it a make out than something so sweet as a kiss. Messy and wet, with absolutely no care for Ino’s comfort, Hinata simply took what she wanted. She nipped at her lips and wrestled her tongue into submission, leaving marks of her fingernail on the other woman’s nipples.
Then Naruto removed himself from his betrothed and climbed down a rung in the ladder. Whatever breath Ino was able to reclaim during her short moment of respite was immediately driven from her lungs as the Hokage’s cock reappeared in her pussy to once more knock against her cervix. Hinata whined into her mouth and waved her ass in Naruto’s face, rolling her hips, trying to draw him back in. She heard him chuckle before he spanked her.
“Don’t be greedy.” Despite his words, he did slip two fingers inside her to tide her over between her turns. In this manner he alternated between his fiancee and his close friend who just so happened to be the fiancee of another close friend of his. But while he steadily increased his speed and power during Ino’s turns, he maintained his initial pace whenever he was inside Hinata. She knew why he was doing it, but that didn’t make it any easier to watch the slut below her get the thoughts fucked out of her while being denied the same privilege. So when Naruto finally said, “I’m getting close,” the blue haired woman responded with no hesitation.
“Inside of me. Give me all of it. She hasn’t earned your cum.”
“I told you not to be greedy.” But the reprimand rang hollow as Naruto immediately slipped out of Ino’s now thoroughly stretched cunt and back into the ever tight womanhood. Only a few thrusts later and he burst, spewing ropes of hot and virile sperm deep into Hinata’s welcoming passage. And she knew just how virile he was. He moved to exit her, but she shook her head, wanting to feel him for a bit longer.
Eventually she acquiesced, and Naruto stepped back, his still hard rod glistening with a thick coating of various nectars. “Sit on the bed, Anata.” The Hokage sat down on Ino’s bed and watched in amusement as the love of his life dragged said woman off her back and onto her knees between his legs. With a fistful of that ponytail the blonde was so proud of, Hinata maneuvered her face over the upright penis and forced her down, lodging it deep in her throat with one smooth motion. Ino could only gag and choke, being completely paralyzed below the neck.
But Hinata was not done there. She turned around and sat her fat ass down on the back of Ino’s head, grinding against her scalp and forcing her to take even more of Naruto’s cock down her gullet. The creampie Naruto had just deposited in her cunt oozed out her pink lips to drip down onto Ino’s beautiful hair, soiling the woman further. Hinata grinded, bounced, and rolled her hips as if she was riding her fiance reverse cowgirl. Except that she wasn’t, and instead of smushing Naruto’s glans against her cervix she was mashing Ino’s nose against Naruto’s abdomen.
Joining in, the man grabbed his fiancee’s hips to pull and push her in time with his own motions, the couple entirely forgetting Ino’s face between them, leaving her to her fate of asphyxiation between an ass and a hard cock. Hinata arched her back and turned so that she could kiss Naruto over her shoulder, the two making out sloppily, dribbling saliva down onto Ino, forcing the poor woman to close her eyes by reflex. Not that she would have kept them open much longer. She could feel her vision start to grow dark as her hold on consciousness grew more and more precarious.
Then Hinata got off and shoved Ino out of the way, causing her to fall to the floor as the blue haired woman quickly took her place, effortlessly swallowing Naruto’s cock to the base. The war hero's hands clutched at her hair, and Ino could see between her heaving breaths the way Hinata’s throat would ripple and bulge as if she was chugging down a whole bottle of umeshu. And if the look on her face was anything to go by, then it was a bottle of the good stuff at that.
Naruto helped his lover up and the two stood over Ino’s exhausted form. “Is. . . is it over?” she asked.
“Over?” Naruto and Hinata shared a look over Ino’s prone body before they both shook their heads, “Oh, pet, we’re just getting started.”
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