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Feeding Frenzy	By : EvilFuzzy Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female > Naruto/Sakura Views: 27311 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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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.
(a bit o' hard vore, then some BL-ish stuff)

Sakura was truly incorrigible. For all Naruto adored the girl and her sweet, delectable body, even he had trouble believing how frequently she wanted him to fuck her, or eat her. If not for that stroke of genius in creating a shadow clone to take over playing with Sakura, he probably wouldn't have gotten any sleep last night.

The last he'd seen of her, before dozing off into dream land, the pretty pink-haired pettanko had been taking what had to have been a half dozen chakra tentacles just straight up the ass. Her anus had been bloody as hell, and insanely distended.

The blond got a little hard remembering it, as he got up out her parents' former bed. Sakura's behind had been jiggling, bouncing and shaking like jello, as the tendrils thrust ravenously up and down in her brutally abused anus. He could still taste the blood, the goodly quantities of hot, crimson fluid which had been seeping from the innumerable tears in her rectal lining...

Naruto did not find it odd that he could remember this even though it had been his shadow clone doing these things.

"You good to go, Sakura-chan?" he called into the pinkette's room, finishing up with putting his clothes on.

And said clothes were actually a bit tight on him, now. Apparently the whole sacrifice deal came with some fringe benefits aside from the sweet flesh and fine ass, because his muscles looked distinctly more defined when he woke up this morning. He could feel the extra strength in his limbs, and it felt so much easier to move. It was like walking on air, and he felt like he could bench press an ox.

He knocked on the door to Sakura's room.

"Mmm," he heard her moan pleasantly from within. "Is that you, master?"

"It's me, alright," said Naruto cockily.

"Then, please, come in~"

Naruto opened the door.

The second he walked into the room, Naruto got a serious flash of deja vu.

Sakura-chan's pussy was so tasty. The flesh was so tender and succulent between his teeth, and her blood and juices were just the most delicious kind of seasoning. She was delicious.

Naruto growled hungrily as he feasted messily on the midsection of a squirming, squealing Sakura. He wasn't using the kyuubi chakra-mouth, or anything like that. He was eating her personally, by himself. And it was incredible. Her flesh was to die for, everything from the taste to the texture to even just the way it sounded when he buried his vulpine muzzle into her exposed guts and tore out chunks of meat.

The way it felt going down his throat made his cock so fucking hard. He could come just from eating Sakura like this. And Sakura herself would probably be coming, too, if he hadn't gone for her cunt-meat first.

"Oh, master..." the pinkette mewled, practically purring as Naruto devoured her alive from the bottom up. "You're so good at this... ahn... it feels wonderful..."

Naruto simply leered at the girl. He opened his jaws wide, unable to draw things out any further, and swallowed the rest of her whole. She squealed and moaned all the way down, lewdly delighted and euphoric.

Then Naruto laid his great bulk down on the girl's bed, crushing it beneath him, as he felt his slave plop writhing and wriggling into his stomach. As he lay there in repose, he entertained himself by imagining how the girl might look as she was slowly dissolved within his stomach's powerful acids. His massive cock twitched between his hind legs, and a bit of precum gleamed on its head.

Nine reddish, furry tails curled around the body of a horse-sized fox, Naruto's stomach bulging a little with the shape of Sakura's cute body.

The blond blinked. He certainly did NOT remember doing anything like that. But the state of the room would definitely support the veracity of this sudden... flashback?

He looked around, a little disbelieving, at the blood here and there, and the wreckage that had once been Sakura's bed.

He also saw the pinkette lying there blissfully in the middle of the floor. She was completely naked, but Naruto wasn't sure if any of the girl's clothes would actually fit her, now.

Sakura looked, for all the world, like she was in her twenties. She was a good deal taller than Naruto, moreso even than she had been before, and her hair had grown out all the way to her bum. More noticeably than even that, however, was how goddamn voluptuous she looked. Her boobs had to be the size of watermelons, and her ass was bigger than her head, with wide, juicy, womanly hips to go with it.

Naruto stared, almost at a loss.

"Wow..." he muttered. "I knew getting eaten that first time made your boobs get a little bigger, but this..." He shook his head. "How many times did that clone eat you last night?"

"I don't know, master," said Sakura huskily, warmly. "I lost count somewhere in the twenties." The way her breasts reacted as she talked was... arousing, to say the least. Naruto gulped, and he was acutely aware of the huge bulge in his trousers.

"Well, um, do you have any clothes that can fit you like this?" Naruto asked her somewhat hesitantly. "We've gotta meet up with Kakashi-sensei and Sasuke for another mission today..."

"Not at all!" said the pinkette cheerfully. "But I can always change back into my twelve year old self, if you want me to," Sakura said.

"What? You mean, with a henge?" Naruto said uncertainly. "But will you be able to keep that up the whole time we're out...? I mean, we have a mission, today..."

"No, it's a real transformation," said Sakura cheerfully. "Kurama told me about it while your shadow clone was, ahh..." She blushed, and Naruto saw the girl's pussy briefly begin to moisten.

"While he was eating you? Okay, yeah, I remember that," he said offhandedly. "You can change your body physically in any way you can imagine, as long as it's a change I want you to make. So you can just change back into your original form, and put on some of your clothes"

Then he blinked.

"Wait," he said. "How do I remember that?" he asked himself. "I wasn't even here when that happened..."

Inside of his head, he heard a longsuffering groan.

"Oh, for..." muttered Kurama inside his head. "You get the clones' memories when they dispel, boy! Don't you remember the description of the technique in that scroll?"

Naruto was pointedly silent.

The Nine-tails felt like bashing his head against the bars of his cage.

"Thrice-accursed, imbecilic scion of hairless, inbred apes..." Kurama muttered bitterly under his breath. "It is an information gathering technique! It was invented by your Second Hokage, the corpse-defiling one. He created it as a means of performing reconnaissance in dangerous areas without putting oneself at risk... He specifically designed it so that, if the clones were dispelled, they would transmit everything they had learned back to him. Do you get it, boy? The clones can instantly relay all information they know without any actual need to join back up with anyone else. If one was caught spying, it could simply dispel itself and send back what information it had managed to gather."

Naruto blinked.

"Wow. I knew my shadow clone jutsu was awesome, but the way you put it, it sounds a hundred times even cooler!" he exclaimed eagerly. "Soo cool! I've got a total super spy jutsu! Hahaha!"

Sakura, who had been able to hear all of this, thanks to her link to Naruto's kyuubi chakra, frowned. "Wait. How do you know so much about this jutsu, Kurama? I didn't think you studied human arts..."

"Human?" said Kurama. "Yes, I suppose you could call this use of chakrahuman. And of course I know about your mortal ninjutsu. My siblings and I were given life by Hagoromo Ootsutsuki, himself, after all."

Naruto and Sakura stared blankly straight ahead.

"Wait. Who?" they said in unison.

This time Kurama DID bang his head against the bars of his cage.

When Naruto and Sakura (the body of the latter returned, for now, to the way it had been before Naruto first ate her) went down to the training ground to meet up with Sasuke and wait for Kakashi-sensei, they were hungry and rushed, having been even later than they'd thought. They didn't have any time to eat, and the hunger pangs were driving them mad by the time they finally reached the meeting place.

Sasuke, who had been leaning lazily against the handrail of the bridge, glanced only briefly at Naruto and Sakura before returning to his own little world.

He didn't even raise an eyebrow at the fact that the two came there TOGETHER.

Naruto, panting and feeling a little woozy from hunger, nonetheless managed to at least wheeze out a terse, "Hey, Sasuke. Kakashi-sensei still not here?"

The raven-haired, self-proclaimed avenger simply grunted noncommittally in response. "Hn."

Naruto scowled a little at this. But only a little. He was mostly used to the Uchiha's indifference by now, and anyways he had had a very good night, last night. So he simply took a spot to lean against the railing, closer by far to Sakura than Sasuke.

Naruto didn't mind the avenger's flippant greeting.

But SAKURA, on the other hand...

The peace and tranquility of clear, sunny day in that little corner of Konoha was broken suddenly by the sound of Sakura's hand violently impacting with Sasuke's cheek.

Sasuke's eyes widened. He felt could feel the hot stinging sensation in the side of his face. He could see that his head had been suddenly swung to one side by a considerable force striking his cheek. He could even, logically, deduce that these things were the result of a slap to the face.

Yet he was stunned, unable to believe what had just happened. From a purely objective, mechanical standpoint, this sequence of events had unfolded in a clear, understandable manner, but Sasuke could not for the life of him make any practical sense of it. It simply did not compute.

He turned his head slowly, mechanically, to stare, jaw dumbly slack, at Sakura Haruno, whose hand was still outstretched in a manner that made it unmistakably clear that SHE was the one who had struck him.

"Greet master with the respect he deserves, you scum," Sakura hissed. "You should be happy I don't sacrifice you to him right here and now for this INSULT."

Finally, stunned back out of his stunned silence, Sasuke could only say, "...what the hell? Did somebody slip something into my food?"

At the word "food", Naruto's stomach audibly growled.

For some reason, Sasuke found this noise to be simultaneously ominous and arousing, even if the latter only slightly.

"I could sure slip something into you..." he heard Naruto mumble, "...and then have you as MY food..."

Sasuke stared at Naruto and Sakura, baffled and bewildered. He could hear the water of the stream babbling peacefully some feet beneath their feet. He looked at Naruto's lips, where he could see a bit of clear, translucent drool, and Sakura's eyes, in which he saw nothing but cold disdain.

"Huh?" the last Uchiha said intelligently, looking from one to the other. "Did I miss something...?" He felt strangely lost, and uncomfortably vulnerable.

Briefly, Sasuke glanced, unbidden, below Naruto's proverbial belt.

His face turned redder than a beet when he saw the frighteningly ENORMOUS bulge in the crotch of the blond's trousers. He felt the air against his smooth, bare, pale legs, and suddenly became all too conscious of the way Naruto was leering at him like a piece of meat.

For a moment, everything was still as Sasuke took in the changed demeanors of his teammates. Sakura looked so cold and hostile, now. She had slapped him, and for what? Not greeting this "master". And she had threatened to SACRIFICE him to this master, too. What did that even mean?

Well, at the very least, Sasuke could deduce fairly well who this master was. Either Sakura had abruptly gone completely batshit insane and started seeing people who weren't even there, then the master she spoke of could only be Naruto. Which still begged the question of whether or not the pinkette was entirely sane.

But that aside, Naruto was acting pretty odd, too. If nothing else, the fact that the blond was actually displaying some manner of (quite honestly BLATANT) sexual attraction to him, which seemed to be completely removed from everything Sasuke had thought he'd known about the boy.

...well, okay, there HAD been that kiss, but Sasuke was pretty certain that had been an accident. And Naruto certainly hadn't seemed pleased with it back when it happened. Maybe if it had been a gradual change... but Sasuke was certain that this was the first inkling Naruto had given of wanting to do anything to him aside from kick his ass. And it was a pretty fucking BIG inkling, too, considering the look the blond was giving him, and the size of the tent in the Uzumaki's trousers.

Sasuke glanced again between the two. The way they were looking at him was getting very unnerving...

The pair leaned forward suddenly, and Sasuke reflexively took a step back to keep the distance separating them the same. His back hit the railing of the bridge, and the sound of his foot against the wooden planks of the structure seemed painfully loud to his ears.

That was when Sasuke realized that there was no other sound. All he could hear was his breathing, and Sakura and Naruto's breathing.

...and the rumbling of Naruto's stomach.

But he couldn't hear anything else. No wind brush the leaves in the trees. No distant voices from the village, or one of the nearby training grounds. Even the stream was completely silent.

Unnerved, and curious, Sasuke chanced a glance over the railing at the water below.

His heart stopped.

It was like looking at a crystal clear photograph of a stream. He could see the water frozen in the midst of its otherwise constant motion. He could see droplets of sprayed water hanging impossibly in the air, perfectly still. Looking closely, he could even make out how each individual droplet subtly deformed against the air resistance.

Everything was motionless. As though the entire world was a movie, and God had just paused his VCR while he put out the dog.

Nothing was moving. Nothing except Sasuke himself, Naruto, and Sakura.

And that was when Sasuke remembered that he should probably be keeping an eye on those two, with their unnerving behavior. As incredible as what he was seeing was, his mind was clearly struggling to find something it could latch onto in the midst of this insanity.

Even as Sasuke thought this, he felt a hot, humid breath against the back of his neck.

He spun around, startled. And what he saw made him scream.

A/N: LE SUSPENSE :O
Also, I did put M/M up there in content tags, just to pre-empt anyone wanting to call SQUICK.
Updated: 12-15-13
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