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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.
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Kushina watched from the shadows, licking her lips as she beheld the obscenely lewd conduct of those two sexy little ladies. Platinum blonde hair done up in a ponytail, cherry pink hair cut short and practical. Two fine young bodies writhed with carnal indulgence, lusty moans and groans echoing through the dark and narrow alley.
She could smell their arousal, the scent of their flowering maidenheads. She could see the way they wriggled and squirmed, touching themselves shamelessly here and there while peeping on her son making love to Hinata and Sasuki.
"Oh! Ohhhhhh!" Sakura loudly moaned, fingering her pussy and fondling her small breasts.
"Fffffuck! That looks so goooood...!" hissed Ino, watching intently, blushing, as Naruto thrust himself powerfully into Sasuki. "Whyyyy can't that be ussss?"
Kushina licked her lips, glancing pervertedly between these two pretty young kunoichi.
"Ara ara," she whispered softly under her breath, gray eyes twinkling mischievously, "What's this? I'd say it looks like our son has gotten himself a pretty big following... even Sakura-kun, eh?"
She shivered a little, feeling herself heat up down south.
My, how exciting... Kushina thought, licking her lips as she began to slowly, methodically disrobe herself.
She glanced carefully, appraisingly between Sakura and Ino. She undid her bra strap, slipped her panties down over her feet. Feeling foxy, she discarded her lingerie carelessly in the dirt.
Now, she mused sexually, which of you little ladies should I break in first?

Kumiko stirred from her brief rest with a most sensual smile upon her lips. She stretched her arms languidly, almost like a cat as she sat up in the guest futon. Luxuriously embroidered silk blankets slipped and cascaded down her curvaceous figure as she arched her back, letting out a soft and silent yawn with her entire body.
"Mmm, that was a very fine nap," the Nine-tails purred to herself, feeling pleasantly warm and fuzzy. "And an exceptionally fine check up before that," she added a second later, smiling seductively at no one in particular.
Her nipples still felt puffy and sensitive, peeking up from the foremost peaks of two shapely bullet train tits. Obi and Mari had done a whole lot of suckling at her teat, drinking in her healing, invigorating milk with an almost ravenous delight. Kumiko shivered a little at the recollection, feeling a faint tingling in her loins.
"What a lewd couple of sisters..." she mused to herself, recalling how obscenely and shamelessly the two 'Uchi' siblings had conducted themselves against her aching, voluptuous body. "How they loved my milk..." she brought her hands up to her breasts, cupping them, pinching her nipples suggestively between fore- and index fingers. "...and my 'milk'..." she added also, lowering her hands now to her crotch.
Nothing protruded now, the phallus having dispelled quite a bit ago, but still Kumiko felt the phantom sensations of the sisters' opening up their every valley and cavern to the thorough explorations of her mighty serpent, which had slithered and burrowed itself deeply and snugly into every conceivable nook and cranny of those cute, sexy bodies.
"Mmmm," Kumiko hummed, feeling herself growing a little damp from the recollection. From the corner of crimson eyes glancing sharply across this, one of the nicer Uzumaki guest rooms, she saw Obi and Mari – naked – curled up tight beneath a blanket matching her own. The two sisters were snuggled closely together. "How sweet..." the bijuu mused, for a moment remembering her own siblings.
She looked maybe a touch affectionately over the two maids' entangled bodies, eyeing them in a way that may have been called ogling if it had been done by one of a less noble bearing. She licked her lips, fiery lamps flicking perceptively over blankets just barely concealing those pretty, naked forms. Silk embroidery was draped luxuriantly over their intertwined limbs, rolling gently over womanly hills, cascading sensually down maidenly valleys. Most closely and fittingly did the fabric cleave itself to their figures, tracing every rise and dip like a velvety silhouette carved out in three dimensions.
A contented smile was on Obi's face, now free of scars, which was nuzzled deeply into her sister's generous cleavage, seeking out in her somnolence a familiar comfort and warmth. Mari herself had her arms wrapped almost protectively around Obi's neck, pulling her little sister's face tightly into the safety of her bosom. The elder sister's chest was barely covered, the upper portions of her areolae peeking up from beneath the covers.
Kumiko smiled at this, drinking in the sight of these two lovely sisters cloven so tightly together.
"You two..." she murmured, standing up from her futon completely. "You girls will most certainly make superb maids for Naruto-dono."
Nine long, bushy tails swayed languidly, gracefully in the air behind Kumiko, who approached the two sisters slowly. Her legs, long and shapely, moved sensuously with each step, hips moving seductively side to side as she went. A trim, scarlet bush crowned the smooth and faintly rosy lips of her womanhood, and goodly supple breasts moved entrancingly with their inertia.
Kumiko carried herself with poise and purpose, every step she took appearing perfectly confident and deliberate. She walked with the subtle, catlike grace of a sleek, stalking predator, lean muscles moving hypnotically beneath skin and connective tissue. There was an unspoken kind of power in her movements, a sensual potency of grandiose proportions.
She smiled down at Obi and Mari, watching for a moment the rise and fall of the pair's breasts as they slept. Her blossom seemed to flush and moisten subtly, her mouth watering a little as thoughts of debauchery and indulgence flowed like a river through her mind.
"What a couple of pretty darlings, so devoted to their master..." whispered Kumiko softly, lowly. "One would never think... to look beneath the surface... would they...?"
She knelt down low, cupping a hand against Obi's now-smooth and flawless cheek. Her smile widened, feeling the smooth, yielding skin. Plump red lips parted, baring the sharp teeth of a carnivore. Slitted eyes flashed over Mari and her sister. Sharp, long nails like claws traced the faintest line of pink through Obi's baby-soft cheek.
"You two..." she whispered softly, faintly menacingly. "...you have so many secrets, don't you...? Such lovely, loyal servants..."
Smiling still coldly, Kumiko bent her head and whispered softly in Mari's ear.
"...but you cannot hide the darkness in your hearts." She nibbled softly on the fleshy, tender lobe, making Mari moan quietly in her sleep, squirming a little against her sister.
Standing back up, Kumiko turned to leave.
"I know not whom you two truly are..." she said over her shoulder as she started for the door. "...but if that darkness ever comes out against Naruto-dono... while he may forgive you, I most certainly will not. Take that to heart, whoever you are. This is the only warning I will give you."
Mari's eyes snapped open, no sign of sleep visible in them.
"Do not waste your breath," she said, haughtily, dispassionately. It was nothing like the voice Kumiko had heard her use before. "Darkness or no, we mean Naruto no harm."
"Do you not mean master?" said Kumiko with a tinge of ice.
"He is not my master," replied Mari. "I serve him of my own will. That is all you need to know."
Kumiko glanced sharply over her shoulder, eyeing this unknown Uchiha coldly.
"Say what you want. But make one move against him, and your life will be forfeit," she warned frigidly. "I am watching you."
Mari did not deign to reply.
Kumiko left.
"...how much do you think she knows...?" whispered Obi quietly.
"Not much at all," replied Mari. "At most, she has discerned the existence of omissions from our memories."
"So she doesn't..."
"No," said Mari. "She knows nothing of our intentions." Coal black eyes swirled now with a kaleidoscope of red. "Project Tsuki no Me will not be undone. Not by her."
"...good," said Obi. "And the only one with that power..."
"...will have no reason to use it," said Mari. "We will make certain of that. You and I both."
"Yes, we will... Madara-sama."

Back outside, Kushina finally made up her mind. And then she made her move.
Pouncing swiftly from the shadows, she tackled the Yamanaka heiress from behind. The girl let out a frightened, astonished cry, feeling the Uzumaki matron's bosom mash aggressively into her back.
"Eeeeee!" she squealed, ghostly blue eyes going wide. Her hands flew up, clasping in their shock onto Kushina's arms, which coiled quickly and firmly around Ino's slimly curved frame. "Leggo...! Let go of me...!" she started to yelp, only for her cries to be silenced by Kushina's breath against the back of her neck, her breasts melding erotically with the Yamanaka's spine.
Ino shivered, cheeks reddening fiercely. She felt the skilled, masterful hands of the Playful Fox's proprietress sensually cup and knead her breasts, exciting and arousing the platinum blonde with almost flawless ease. Shuddering, feeling her pussy gush freely with womanly nectar, Ino tipped over into the dirt.
She toppled down, landing face-first. Her clothes, which she had discarded in the passions of self-indulgence, now burned lowly to one side, going quickly to ash before the flames sputtered out.
Kushina, removing her hands from the tiger seal, resumed her ravenous molestations of this lovely blue-eyed chit. She all but raped a gleefully mewling Ino's breasts with her hands, humping the young blonde as aggressively as she fantasized her son would her. Her groin, a hungrily burning womanhood soaked with feminine juices, she mashed lewdly against Ino's nice little ass.
Kushina ground her pussy against Ino's buttocks. She was straddling the blonde on all fours, her bosom enveloping Ino's head from behind. She pinched and tugged Ino's stiff and peaking nipples, rolling modest C-cup breasts capably and delightfully in the palm of her hands.
"Ooooh," Ino moaned, blushing fluorescently and furiously masturbating. Even as Kushina mounted her and humped her and had her way with her, still Ino continued to pleasure herself, lost in carnal euphoria.
Sakura watched flabbergasted, torn between the spectacle of Naruto with Sasuki and Hinata and the sight of her own friend being fondled and forcefully by her blond teammate's mother. She blushed harder, glancing anxiously, perversely between both sexual shows, and masturbated harder as well, getting turned on more and more by everything that was transpiring around her.
"NARUTO!" Ino screamed, fancying perversely that she sounded rather like a little lost bitch crying for her master. "NARUTOOOO!" she screamed even louder. There was no way he couldn't hear her screaming his name, so loud and so near.
And Ino masturbated, fantasizing about what Naruto must think was happening to her in that dirty little alley. She fingered herself frantically, thinking herself a slut and loving how that felt. She pleasured herself to the feeling of Kushina's body against her own, and the sensation of Kushina's hands gleefully raping her eager, horny body.
Ino was the Uzumaki matron's bitch, and she couldn't be happier with this turn of events. She was ecstatic!
Kushina came, her nectar gushing forcefully all over Ino's tight little round bum. She bit down hungrily on the girl's neck, all but branding the Yamanaka as her personal yuri fuck toy.
And Ino came from this.
"Goot liddle slud," mumbled Kushina approvingly through a mouthful of Ino's slender, pale neck. She felt the sexy little blonde give one last ecstatic shudder before collapsing from exhaustion.
Then the Uzumaki matron turned her gaze on a certain pink-haired medic.
"K-Kushina...!" yelped Sakura Haruno.
"In the flesh," purred the redhead in response, winking playfully at the petite young kunoichi. Leering hungrily at Sakura, Kushina smiled. She raised her left hand to her mouth, removing it from Ino's breast. She bit down on her thumb, drawing blood. She tasted the coppery tang of her own lifeblood.
Hands flew together. Fingers flicked deftly into a handseal.
Tool summoning jutsu! thought Kushina, focusing her chakra.
There was a puff of smoke about her nether regions. Sakura watched it fearfully, wroth with nervous anticipation of Kushina's lustful ministrations. Kushina herself smiled, feeling the hard mass of a dildo painstakingly modeled after her own son's cock thrusting deep into her womanhood. Leather straps clung tightly to her nicely curved hips and thighs, holding the object in place.
A dildo matching the one inside her protruded from Kushina's groin, a strap on of considerable utility, and one of her favorite sex toys.
"Come to mama," grunted the horny, rapacious redhead, drooling a tad at the sight of Sakura's cute little body squirming with lust and trembling with fear. Small A- or B-cup breasts quivered the tiniest bit on the pinkette's delightfully petite frame, big emerald eyes gleaming with intelligence and fright.
"P-please...!" Sakura whimpered, still masturbating even in spite of herself. Between the spectacle of Naruto, Sasuki and Hinata, and her friend's vigorous molestation at the hands of this perverted Uzumaki, Sakura was still very much distinctly aroused.
Kushina chuckled, inching forward. Her arms reached around Sakura, her bosom coming in and pushing the young kunoichi back. Her loins moved up, pinning Miss Haruno against the dirty alley wall. The tip of the dildo probed Sakura's entrance sadistically, making her whimper and squeak.
Kushina moaned, the dildo inside her being pushed this way and that a little bit in response to the pressures on its outside twin. Lustfully she bent her head in, taking Sakura's lovely, rosy neck into her mouth, kissing and nibbling on her cute sensitive skin.
"Such a lewd little girl..." the Uzumaki matron whispered lowly, huskily.
Sakura shivered.
"Ahhh...!" she whimpered. "Ah! My... No, not there...!"
She wriggled, squirming anxiously beneath Kushina. The sharp edges of furrowed brickwork dug into the soft, smooth skin of her back, scraping it torturously with every little movement she made. Kushina's teeth graced over the collarbones, tongue swirling sensuously across her uppermost breast. Deceptively powerful arms held her down, pressing her to the wall as skillful fingers goosed and fondled every interesting inch of her slender, pettanko figure.
And the hard, menacing, artificial phallus of Kushina's favorite strap on plunged cruelly into Sakura's blossom.
"Ah! No! Please, don't...!" squealed Sakura, redfaced and panting. Her body was slick with sweat, her clothes pushed and folded back by Kushina's lustful hands. Her spats were around her ankles, and her blouse was bunched up below her neck and her armpits.
"Yes, yes!" grunted Kushina more loudly. She straightened her back as she began fucking Sakura in earnest. Her bosom was now at mouth level with the pinkette, and Kushina pressed her nicely-shaped, motherly tits tightly against the Haruno's face. "Oh, yeah! You are a good little bitch! Give mama what she likes!" she groaned lustfully.
In spite of herself, Sakura began kissing Kushina's breasts. Her body was shivering beneath the elder Uzumaki's lustful assault, her pussy going wild as that dildo was thrust in and out of her greedily and rapaciously. She suckled and nibbled at the redhead's maternal bosom even as she felt herself coming, clenching up over the dildo and drawing it as deeply into herself as she could take.
"Ahhhhh!" Sakura squealed, practically suffocating herself in Kushina's modest mounds. "Mefrefrl! Phrmarlmg!" she screamed, her words muffled by the Uzumaki's soft and supple womanflesh.
"Oh baby!" cried Kushina. "Oh FUCK yes!" she squealed. "Take it! Take it just like that, you fucking bitch! I own your ass! I own every inch of this sexy little body! You are my horny, slutty, greedy little bitch, aren't you?!"
Sakura moaned, coming more forcefully. She was mortified by Kushina's words, but also turned on.
NARUTO...! SASUKI-CHAN...! KUSHINA-SAMA...! were the only words going through her head. She let out an incoherent scream of pure, undiluted ecstasy.
Kushina reveled in this, gasping and moaning as she came too. Her vaginal walls clenched tightly down on the inner dildo, her womb burning up with desire.
"NARUTO~! MINA-DARLING~~~!" screamed Kushina, throwing her head back as a howl of pure sexual fury tore from her lips.
That was the point when Sakura blacked out.

A/N: I'm feeling pretty proud of that bit of intrigue in the middle of the chapter... it's the unfurling of a plot point I've had in mind from relatively early on, and have hinted at only obtusely until now. Of course not much was said explicitly, and there are a lot of particulars yet unelaborated on, but then that's the beauty of something like that. There's a lot that's left up to the reader's imagination for now, which of course is ideal for hooking interest, as well as reminding you guys AND myself that this fic has a lot... well, it has more going on than just the shameless smut.
Because porn can TOTALLY have plot. :D
Updated: 1-31-14
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