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The Conquering Hero	By : CyberXIII & CyberXIII & CompassOpposites Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 630060 -:- Recommendations : 14 -:- Currently Reading : 28
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Chapter List
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- 3
- 4
Chapter 3: Responsibilities
As it turned out, the younger Uzumaki sibling, once her libido had been kickstarted, possessed just as much exuberance and stamina as her big brother. The two of them had fucked like wild animals practically nonstop throughout the day, at every opportunity that presented itself, with even the slightest, most shallow provocation. Even late into the night the twin-tailed blonde had snuck into her brother’s bed, pouting and asking him cutely to make sure she didn’t have any bad dreams.
The morning began with a bang for the incestuous siblings, with Naruto waking up to a hot, slurpy sucking upon his stallion prick, along with the sight of his little sister’s golden tresses bobbing rapidly up and down. The young boy groaned, head lolling back onto his pillow as his morning wood twitched and pulsed, spurting gooey globs of precum into her greedy gob.
Seeing that he was awake, Miso pulled free with a slurp-pop, leaving his turgid tower as stiff as ever and coated liberally with drool. She crawled up from between his legs, sandwiching his prick between her breasts, which were almost fully on display under her night-shirt. “Morning, bro!” she chirped, “I was feeling horny, so I started sucking you off in your sleep! Did you like it?”
“Ooh, god-ttebayo…!” moaned Naruto, firing a glue-thick globule of precum into her warm cleavage, “That’s the best wake-up call ever!” He was up in a flash, pushing his sister over with a grunt as his weighty dong slapped down on her panty-less slit, rubbing the wet mound furiously as he rocked his hips, hands groping her plump jugs desperately.
“Nhaaahn~!” squealed the girl, her baby-blue eyes crossing as that huge dong split her twat wide open. Her toes curled and her feet kicked weakly as her womanhood was packed to the brim. “So goooood~ Onii-chan’s penis feels too goooood~!”
The boy bent down to kiss her plump lips hungrily, tongue slipping between them for a deep lovers’ kiss. His muscles, well-developed from ninja training, rippled and flexed as he pistoned his well-hung cock in and out of his sister’s slippery cunny. “Miso-chan! Let’s fuck each other raw all day today too!”
She slurred, “Yesh! Onii-channnn~!”
The sunlight streaming in through the window glistened across their sweaty naked bodies, accompanying the lewd shlicking and squelching and slapping of flesh on flesh as brother and sister made sweet, rough love.
CH
Sadly, however, their fun was not to last. Eventually Naruto pulled out of his sister’s buttery cock-socket and got dressed, leaving her with swirly eyes and a jizz-bloated tummy.
His mother greeted him with a loving kiss on the cheek and a jug-smooshing hug, giggling knowingly as he apologized for coming down for breakfast so late. Such behavior was odd for Kushina, but the blond boy decided to let it pass; a morning without nagging was alright by him-ttebayo!
Plus, as he sat down at the table and dug into his food, he was able to watch as her beautiful booty bounced back and forth under her skirt as she bustled about the kitchen. Despite her badass status as a former Jounin, there was something about her actions that seemed wholly suitable for her.
There came a knock at the door. “Hm?” he mumbled, glancing in that direction, “You expectin’ shomeone, Kaa-chan?”
“Don’t talk with your mouth full,” she replied without looking up, “And no, not this early. Could you go see who it is?”
“‘Kay…” Naruto stood up and walked over to the door, opening it.
Outside stood an ANBU, his posture rigid and stoic, face masked by the visage of a monkey. “Good morning, Uzumaki-san,” greeted the elite ninja, “I hope this isn’t a bad time.”
The boy blinked, not expecting to have one of his dad’s personal black-ops workers greet him. “A-ah…are you here for my mom?” he asked.
“No. As a matter of fact, you’ve been asked after by someone in the Torture and Interrogation department.”
“Geh!” The blond flinched. “W-why the hell am I wanted at an ominous-sounding place like that, dattebayo?”
The masked man shrugged. “Interrogation Head Morino didn’t deem it necessary to tell me.”
Kushina, who had wandered over, raised her eyebrow. “Are you sure that Ibiki sent you? Got any proof on you-ttebane?” With the invasion being so recent, the idea of a spy slipping into Konoha in the confusion wasn’t completely out of the question.
The Anbu pulled out a scroll, unrolling it partway to demonstrate it contained no tricks, seals or explosives, and held it out to her.
Kushina took it, read most of it, briefly flushing as red as her hair. “Oh. Oh my. Naruto, I think you should go with him. I think we’d both regret it if you didn’t.”
Naruto looked his mother in confusion. He trusted her, of course, but this was the T&I department! That freaky scar guy worked there!
“M-mom? Are you sure!?”
She rolled up the scroll. “Yes, I’m sure. I’ll keep the house safe until you get back.”
Nodding hesitantly, Naruto went to quickly pull on his jacket, returned and followed the monkey masked man.
CH
Naruto was led inside by the Monkey ANBU, coming to a halt in front of a particularly dark doorway.
The man knocked twice on a particular section of the door. Apparently this was some type of signal, because the door slid open.
Morino Ibiki stood just inside, arms crossed and looking as intimidating as ever in his dark trenchcoat. “Good. You showed up,” he grunted, “Get in here, you can start immediately.”
“Er, wait,” mumbled the boy, “Start what?”
“Your assignment, boy. Didn’t you read the mission scroll?”
The blond cocked his head confusedly. “No…? My mom took a look at it and told me to come here. Why?”
“Oh for the love of…” groaned Ibiki, rubbing his bandana-covered head, “Why the hell didn’t you make sure he’d read it, Saru?!”
However, the masked ANBU had already vanished.
“Tch. Slacking on the job…well, whatever.” Sighing, the larger man grabbed Naruto by the shoulder and pulled him into the room. “Your job is to extract information from one of the Oto-nin we captured during Orochimaru’s invasion. According to Tsunade-sama, you’re uniquely qualified to help out on this one.”
Naruto scratched the back of his head. “If you say so… Are you sure you want me to do this, though? I’m not exactly the torturing type, dattebayo…” Of course, he was fully aware that, as a shinobi, a mission like this could come up at any moment. However that didn’t mean he had to like it. Hurting people for the sake of hurting them left a bad taste in the boy’s mouth.
Morino Ibiki nodded. “That’s exactly why I want you to be the one to do this. The woman in question is trained to resist all forms of pain. It could take weeks for an experienced interrogator like myself to break her. Time we don’t have; Orochimaru is still scheming something and I want to know what.”
Naruto nodded, reluctantly. “Okay. Then what do you want me to do?”
Ibiki smirked. “You’ll know…” He pointed. “Go into that room, pull out that weapon in your pants, and use it on her. She’s already wet for you, we just need you to fill that slot for her.”
Blushing at the sudden sexual turn of that lecture, the boy hastily did as he was told, shuffling through the indicated door.
What he did not expect was the other surprise waiting for him.
He recognized Kin Tsuchi, the kunoichi from the Otogakure team in the Chuunin exams, shackled to the slab, stark naked, glaring at him. Her body was slender, with round, handful-sized breasts, sleek hips and long legs. Her cheeks were flushed, her body sporting several red streaks as if she’d been flogged.
But what shocked him was the woman standing in front of her still holding the cat o’ nine tails.
It was that weird examiner lady, Mitarashi Anko!
“What the hell-ttebayo!?” he shouted.
The purple-haired, ponytailed young woman had dispensed with her own signature coat, in favor of showing off an outfit that managed to somehow be even more slutty than her mesh bodysuit. A skin-tight, black article that could only charitably be called a sports bra wrapped around her shoulders, but the bottom was far too short, leaving the generous undersides of her full DDD-cups bare. In addition, a pair of slits cut in the front let her tear-drop like nipples poke through, areolae puffed up. A teeny-tiny pair of black booty-shorts seemed to have been shrink-wrapped onto her full hips, again with a strategic hole cut in the front to show off her glistening pussy.
Blinking in confusion for a moment, Anko stared at the half naked boy in front of her, and faced the two-way mirror. She opened her mouth, closed it,and stormed out of the door, pushing past Naruto with a scowl on her face.
The room was soundproofed, yet Naruto could still hear her bellowing at Ibiki. He couldn’t quite make out what she was saying, though…
CH
“Anko, please calm down.”
“CALM DOWN!? I’M THIS CLOSE, AND YOU BRING THAT LITTLE PAMPERED PRINCE IN TO REPLACE ME? ARE YOU HIGH!?”
“Anko, she was clearly prepared beforehand. No amount of pain is going to break her resolve. We need a different tactic if we wish to extract information from her.
“AND WHAT’S THAT LITTLE BABY DICK GOING TO DO, ASK NICELY!?”
Ibiki smirked. “You’ll see.”
CH
Naruto shuddered, even as his eyes found themselves glued to her tight, round butt as she stomped away. “Weirdo,” he muttered, before shaking himself. He gave the black-haired girl on the slab as intimidating a stare as he could, crossing his arms over his sweaty, muscular chest. “Alright! Time to find out what you know!”
Kin glared at him harder. “Do what you want, leaf boy, I’ll never talk!” she hissed “Carve me up with a kunai or whip me, it makes no difference! I can take against any pain you dish out.”
He shrugged his shoulders, expression unchanging. “Alright, good. Pain’s not really my thing anyway. I like the opposite better.”
He slipped off his shirt, and dropped his pants, kicking them aside. He’d gone commando today, and Anko’s lewd display had already reawakened certain portions of his anatomy.
His cock flopped down between his thighs, already half-hard and swollen fatly, looking like a particularly thick, juicy sausage. Veins began to trail down his length, pulsing and throbbing as the sight of the naked prisoner slowly brought the boy’s beefy cock to full mast.
Grunting, he took his massive, sixteen inch club in one hand and slapped it down on the girl’s belly, heavy nuts resting atop her naked pussy, silently showing just how far he would reach into her hole when he inevitably fucked her. And he would fuck her; she could see the promise in his dazzling blue eyes. He pulled away, sloooooowly dragging his foreskin-covered head down her flat, whip-marked belly and leaving a glistening trail of oily precum, until he was pressed right up against her entrance.
Kin’s eyes bugged out of her head as she stared at the colossus aimed directly at her poor, helpless, defenseless pussy. Her inner muscles began to twitch and quiver, out of both fear and anticipation. “Y-Y-You call that a cock? I’ve seen worms bigger than that!” she lied.
The ninja boy saw through it easily; he could see the lust in her eyes, the way she was already starting to salivate for a taste. It was a look that he’d long since learned to recognize from Tsunade, Shizune, Sakura, Satsuki, Mikoto, Ino, and even his own dear sister!
Naruto smirked. “Oh yeah? We’ll see about that. Last chance: you can tell us everything, or I can make you talk.” To emphasize the point, he gave himself a long, vulgar stroke---his hand didn’t even encircle the shaft! He could barely reach the tip! His pisshole dilated wide, a fat pearl of precum oozing out to dribble down his underside.
He eyed her already dripping mound; she wanted him, so very badly, even if she wouldn’t say it out loud.
Kin clamped her jaws shut. To speak would be to invite her own impalement, no matter how much she obviously wanted it. Her smooth belly trembled, hips practically humping the air as she spasmed with want! Wildly, desperately, she shook her head, black eyes carrying nigh-animalistic fear. Fear of not being bred by this young stud-bull!
Naruto shrugged. “Okay then…” He pounced, mounting the slab and straddling her spread legs, hands grabbing her tits for handholds. With a simple jerk, he split her engorged lips wide open and sank several inches of meat into her hot, soaked cunt.
The nude kunoichi’s position, spread eagled on the slab, her arms and legs open wide, was perfect for his rough attentions. Her wet pussy was stretched to the limit in seconds. Naruto, knowing she was an enemy, felt no need to hold back, pumping her hard and fast.
*Shlick shlick shlick shlickshlickschlkschlkschlkschlk!*
The black haired beauty held out mightily at first, the intrusion of such a monstrous object bowling out her stomach, penetrating her so deeply it threatened to make her faint!
However, then he picked up speed, his naked hips becoming almost a blur as he pounded and hammered her buttery tunnel like his personal fleshlight.
In the observation room, Anko and Ibiki watched with varying reactions. Ibiki was impressed by Naruto’s steady, even pace and the way that young body easily manhandled his prey. Anko was enraptured by the obvious sadism and easy brutality on display. She bit her lip, wishing she had a chance with him herself…
In the main torture room, Kin found her resolve crumbling, as Naruto picked up the pace, stretching her poor cunny out, his enormous cock battering her core faster and faster…
But she had to hold fast! For her master’s sake! Yes, his…his…e-eh? Who am I defending again…?
A massive slam, punctuated by a wet slap of flesh on flesh and a harsh squeeze of her boobs, wrenched a squeal from her lips, toes spasming and curling…
And then he pulled out. Kin’s eyes shot wide open, to the size of dinner plates, as Naruto turned to face the one-way mirror.
“Excuse me, Anko-san? Could you come in here and help me finish? This bitch’s pussy is so loose I don’t think I can stay hard.”
That was a bald-faced lie. Naruto’s cock was as hard as a steel pipe, standing rigidly to attention and streaming with a thick river of precum. But it had the intended effect. Before Anko had taken more than two steps, towards the door, Kin squealed, “I’ll talk! I’ll talk! I’ll tell you everything I know, just please help me finish!”
Naruto smirked. “I knew you’d say that…”
In the control room, Ibiki activated a certain hand sign. Anko was immediately pinned to the wall, chains appearing as if by magic and coiling around her like living tentacles. They restrained her, arms apart so she couldn’t make hand signs, mouth covered so she couldn’t protest.
“Sorry, Anko, but I cannot let you intervene.”
What he did not say was that Kushina might geld him if he let Anko violate her son. If it happened outside, fine. But Ibiki was not going to be held responsible for anything happening to the Hokage’s son.
Inside, Naruto held up his cock, her eyes glued to its streaming head. “You want to tell us everything you know?”
“YES!”
“You promise not to lie? I don’t fuck liars.”
“Yes, please, I’m so close…!”
“Okay then.”
Naruto stood back, and Ibiki walked in, holding a pen and paper. “The sooner you confess everything, the sooner you can finish.”
Kin sang like a bird.
CH
Naruto walked home alone, feeling much better about himself than he had when he’d gone in. Kin Tsuchi had broken with ease, Ibiki had been satisfied, and Naruto had even lucked out with a sizable paycheck. Gama-chan hadn’t been this fat in a while.
Naruto kept walking home, not noticing or even thinking about the pair of eyes watching his every move.
Anko Mitarashi licked her lips as the cute blonde walked up the stairs to his home, whispering,
“One day, I’m going to bang that.”
CH
Meanwhile at home, Minato Namikaze, home at last, was having a rather, awkward conversation with his wife. His beautiful, redheaded wife was lounging on the bed beside him, dressed in her sexiest lingerie. Just staring at her made his pants tighten…which made his fetish all the more embarrassing.
Minato wasn’t a bad or inattentive lover, but he had one kink, left over from his teenage years, that he’d never quite been able to repress.
He wanted to see Kushina get fucked by another man.
He knew it was wrong, he knew if word got out he’d be a laughingstock...but the image of Kushina on her knees, taking a huge cock in her pussy, moaning like a ten ryou whore as she let her cheating pussy get violated…
Great, now he was fixated on it. Again.
Kushina, to her credit, had been completely understanding about his kink. She hadn’t even laughed about it.
What she DID do, on nights when she felt like taking charge, was almost worse…
If anybody saw the Hokage, tied up in his wife’s chains, watching her ride one of his own shadow clones while Minato furiously jacked off with his free hand, they’d laugh him out of the office. No one could ever know.
But lately, after tales of a certain other blond’s exploits reached his ears, he’d broached another suggestion to his wife.
“Kushina, are you sure you’re okay with this?”
“Well, if it had to be anyone, I’d rather you pick him over, I dunno, Jiraiya…”
Minato turned an interesting shade of green. “Please never mention that again.”
“You’re right, even I wouldn’t stoop that low,” snarked the gorgeous redhead with a smirk, crossing her arms under her hefty bra-clad tits, “But in all seriousness, are you okay with this? I mean, watching while I do a clone is one thing, but this…?”
The blond man inhaled deeply. “Kushi-chan…I know that I haven’t quite been the most...what’s the word...assertive, of lovers.”
Kushina opened her mouth to deny it, only for Minato to kiss her on the lips. Pulling away, he continued, “Don’t deny it. Between my job and everything else, I haven’t had the time to simply grab you and bend you over a table like you deserve.”
She shivered, a blush dusting her cheeks at the mental image this conjured. It was true that a large part of her wished to be dominated and manhandled, hands groping and squeezing her fat ass and tits while pounding the shit out of her, but her husband was too kind to give such disrespect to her curvy body. Even so, the alternative that Minato had suggested…!
“And besides.” Minato’s lips curled up into a smirk, “I know about your feelings for him.”
Kushina turned redder than her hair. “Wh-WHAT!?”
“You talk in your sleep and you have the most interesting dreams. I had no idea you had an incest kink until recently---MMPH!”
Now it was Kushina’s turn to shut her husband up, this time by stuffing his head in her cleavage. “You’re lucky I love you, Minato,” she told him, pouting. Minato snickered, idly motorboating her massive breasts.
The minor dispute ended after that, as the kinky couple’s spat turned into lazy vanilla makeup sex. She agreed to bring it up with Naruto at some point…
CH
Naruto opened the door to his house, calling out, “I’m home!”
“Welcome back!” his mother replied from the kitchen, “If you want some dinner, there’s some left over from your father. He came home early, but then got called back to the office just now.”
“Heeeh,” sighed the boy, “Did he Hiraishin? I almost never get to see him do that-ttebayo…”
She snorted. “A tad late to ask him to show you, isn’t it-ttebane?”
Grinning, Naruto opened his mouth to retort as he entered the kitchen…and felt his jaw work uselessly.
Uzumaki Kushina was wearing an apron...and very little else. Her lush, creamy breasts squeezed into a black, lacy bra that seemed just a little too tight, the tops bulging over the rim. Her magnificent mountain of an ass spilled out from under a tiny pair of black panties, jiggling in practically full view of her son’s perverted gaze as she lightly swayed back and forth. The matching stockings that sheathed her long, plump legs were accentuated with a garter belt cinched around her narrow. Her plump, juicy lips glistened with crimson lipstick as she looked over her shoulder, tossing strands of her thick red hair.
She gave her son a warm smile, tinged very obviously with something…more. “Come here and give me a hug, Naruto.”
Naruto finally closed his jaw with effort, and awkwardly walked over to Kushina, his legs feeling like rubber. His pants were visibly straining to contain the beast within, but he managed to make the arduous journey into his mother’s waiting embrace.
The awkward part was that he still only came up to her chest...and ended up with his face stuck between her bosoms. While Kushina was outsized by Tsunade and a fair bit of the Hyuuga clan, she was far from flat-chested.
She held him there, smiling, until she finally released him.
“I’m glad you made it back safe, son. How did things go with Ibiki?”
The scarred man had warned Naruto not to mention anything Kin had let slip during their coupling, in case of spies lurking in the village. The real reason was that even Ibiki was terrified of what Kushina might do if she thought someone had molested her little boy.
So Naruto gave her a condensed version of what happened, leaving out how he’d fucked Kin’s brains out.
Kushina knew her son well enough to know that it wasn’t the whole story, but didn’t pry. They were ninja, some aspects of their job being need-to-know was pretty par for the course and wasn’t even worth batting an eye.
Quickly, the boy seated himself at the table and dug into the meal, the remainder of which was surprisingly sizable. All the while, he could practically feel his mother moving around behind him. He could almost hear her thick, juicy thighs and buttcheeks rubbing together subtly as she busied herself in the dishes. “Put the plates in the sink when you’re done,” she told him, “And any leftovers can go in the fridge.”
“R-right,” mumbled Naruto. His cock strained against his pant-leg so hard that it was almost painful, balls gurgling and churning with fresh sperm. Even though he’d just finished fucking Kin for several hours, he was already back to full capacity.
He finished up quickly, wrapped up what was left like she’d asked, then beat a retreat upstairs to his bedroom.
The door had barely slammed shut when his pants hit the ground and his brawny cock sprang up. Naruto finally let out the moan of longing that had been building up inside him, desperately grabbing his long, girthy prick to start stroking. Just the mental image of his buxom mother showing off her magnificent sex-goddess body underneath that skimpy lingerie had his knees buckling. Precum immediately began to pump, stream and spurt from his fat tip, dribbling down the underside and slicking his hand.
The blond boy leaned back against the wall, panting with lust as he jerked off to the memory of the ravishing redhead. “K…Kaa-chan…!” he moaned, cock flexing and lurching powerfully.
Unfortunately, Kushina had made her way upstairs and heard him call out her name. “Hm?” She cocked her head at the faint utterance. She stepped forward, opening her mouth to respond, only to stop as a powerful, coppery musk of man reached her nostrils. The Uzumaki MILF recognized that scent; ever since her boy had come back, bringing Tsunade with him, she’d noticed a certain powerful stench, something she was intimately familiar with, every time she did the laundry. It reminded her of her beloved Minato, only even more virile and strong.
It made her mouth water, calling to her deepest instincts.
She wanted more. She wouldn’t admit it to herself but she wanted much more.
Kushina threw open the door, looking around to find her beloved son. Her violet eyes alighted on his suddenly stricken features, and she realized exactly what he’d been doing. Of course, gazing at the massive, reddened, veiny stalk of meat sprouting from his crotch, such a deduction was really a no-brainer. A shudder swept up her voluptuous body, curves quivering and goosebumps prickling as she swallowed.
Naruto stammered, “Th-this isn’t what it looks like, I mean, I can explain, I mean, wait, why are you--”
His mother crossed the space between them. In an instant, her tremendous teats smushed into his chest as she bent down to kiss him. Her plush, painted lips pressed up tight against his, warm and moist as she moaned. With all the hugs she’d made him give her, she knew that her baby boy had quite the body, and as her hands slid under his shirt, her pussy trembled at the firm, toned muscles her fingers encountered. She could feel the heat of his body against her barely-clothed one, almost scorchingly hot, particularly the iron-hard bar pressing into her flat tummy.
The blond boy had no idea what was happening, but as Kushina kissed him, instinct took over and he kissed her back, tongue sliding through her pursed lips into her mouth. Her moan of approval spurred him on, his muscle tangling with hers and exploring her hot, wet mouth.
Finally, she pulled away, a strand of saliva connecting their lips. “Naruto,” she breathed, “I want you. All you’ll give me, just like your sister!” Kushina reached down to lightly caress his massive cock. “I want to take my young man’s naughty bull-dick and have the wild, steamy mother-son sex that your father just can’t give me~” She moaned, eyes glazed over with lust. “Aaah, what a dirty woman, lusting after my own baby boy, aren’t I~?”
Naruto stared at her in shock, his cock rigidly standing to attention, practically gushing with syrupy pre-nut against her bare belly. “Kaa...Kaa-chan...we shouldn’t…!”
But he wanted to. He wanted to throw her down right now and plunge into the same womb that he came from, right fucking now.
Kushina pouted, the expression made unbelievably alluring with her full lips and lipstick. Firmly, deliberately, she took her son’s hands in her own and drew them to her own curves. His hands made contact with the tops of her breasts, bulging over her black bra, just barely sinking into the dense, yet soft fat. “Don’t worry, Naruto,” she breathed, “Mommy is letting you touch aaaaany part of her you want. I know how much you love my hugs, so feel free to make these embraces as close and lewd as you want! Let’s get closer than any son should be to his mother~!”
Her nipples poked prominently through her bra, puffy areolae plainly visible as the shapely redhead lowered herself into a whorish squat, legs spread wide to show off her plump, panty-clad pussy-mound. Her lustful eyes dropped from her son’s face to his cock, which curved out from his groin to loom over her shelf-like bust. “Amazing…!” she moaned, watching as the fat, round, foreskin-covered head twitched and gushed with precum, ignoring how it spattered onto her tits, “An Uzumaki’s cock…really is the best~”
Giggling, she leaned forward to press a moaning, wet smooch against that glistening glans, leaving a smudge of lipstick, even as her tongue was inundated with a torrent of salty pre-spunk.
Suddenly, she stood up, moving quickly to make the lust-drunk Naruto’s gaze zero in on her jiggling, massive bust, before just as quickly turning on her heel and strutting away. “Nhuh?!” uttered the boy, blinking stupidly. He managed a half-questioning, “Wha…?”
Kushina threw a textbook ‘come hither’ look over her shoulder, all steam, smoke and promises, wordlessly beckoning to him as she exited the bedroom.
It took Naruto a few seconds to finally remember how his legs worked, not just his third one, and stumbled after her. It was fortunate that his father and sister were absent, the latter having gone out on an overnight C-rank mission, as the bottomless young man was quite the sight, stumbling through the hallway with his cock dripping with spurts of clear, musky syrup.
However, soon enough he reached his parents’ bedroom, the door wide open. He entered without even knocking, a small growl of want issuing from his mouth at what awaited him.
His mother lay back upon the lavish, King-sized bed, her stocking-clad legs spread wide open, knees held in her hands. Her bra and panties lay abandoned on the floor, the lower half of her face obscured behind the unrestricted mounds of creamy womanly fat jutting from her chest like twin mountains.
Naruto almost came on the spot, staring at the heavenly beauty waiting for him.
Kushina curled her right index finger, “Get over here and fuck me, little man.”
Her son needed no second bidding. He hurriedly clambered onto the bed on all fours, moving up his mother’s voluptuous frame to nestle betwixt her massive breasts, his cock sliding into her pussy in seconds. A moan thrummed from both of them, Naruto for the warm, wet meat that slid tenderly, lovingly around his tremendous cock, Kushina for the hot, hard slab of boy-beef that slowly stretched out her MILF twat, sinking deeper and deeper into her, far past where even her well-endowed husband had ever gone, to knock firmly into her cervix.
Their lips met in a lewd, sloppy kiss, tongues twining together as his hips rose and fell, pounding Kushina’s formerly tight pussy with wild abandon, both of them moaning with animalistic passion. The boy groped at every part of her full, lush curves that he could, digging his calloused fingers into her soft, firm tits, tweaking her nipples, gouging at her perfect bubble butt. He seized her plush thighs and spread them even further, folding them back until they framed the redheaded MILF’s torso. She gasped as her stocking-clad feet were suddenly hitched up over her son’s shoulders, while he thrusted and rutted her, making her toes curl as the pleasure intensified! It was a perfect Mating Press, deep, violent and rough.
Kushina loved every minute of it.
CH
Hours later, Minato came home to hear a curious thumping sound upstairs. Rhythmic, staccato *fapfapfap*s, along with a familiar heavenly voice moaning lowly, as though she were being pleasured greatly.
His pants tightening, the Fourth Hokage kicked off his sandals and tiptoed upstairs. The noises and groanings grew louder, more intense as he got closer to his bedroom door.
Minato tried the door. It did not budge. Making a hand sign, he released the seal upon it. It opened slightly, a thin ray of light spilling out through the hairline crack in the doorway.
He peered inside and his jaw dropped. His beautiful wife was spread-eagled and facing the door, formerly flat stomach swelling up and deflating with each thrust of the boy--no, the young man--penetrating her. Her thick, muscular thighs extended to either side of his smaller body in a perfect V. Her perky, massive, mountainous breasts sported pink nipples that were rock-hard and her face was radiating bliss. Her eyes were glazed over and staring up into space, a stream of drool running down from her open mouth.
Cloaking himself, he noiselessly slipped inside, painfully hard.
Her gaping vagina was squirting almost continuously, jets of transparent fluid ejected forcibly almost three feet into the air before they landed on the floor, and there was a steadily growing puddle of juices underneath her. Her back was arched and she was jerking spasmodically under the grip of a pleasure he had never seen on a woman’s face before.
And spearing into her dribbling twat was the largest erection Minato had ever seen in his life, massive and veiny and ramrod straight with massive, cum-filled balls swinging back and forth right beneath it.
She must have used a soundproofing technique, because now that he was in the room, he could hear her screaming their son’s name.
Indeed, their son was pounding away, grinning ear to ear, his eyes shut as he pounded his mother’s twat, moaning lowly with each stroke.
Minato let his hand stray to his own hard cock, outsized by his son’s, but somehow he couldn’t bring himself to mind.
His mouth was spread in a faint smile, a curious sense of pride filling him as he watched Naruto work. Naruto used Kushina, almost like he owned her, and loved dominating women and bending them to his will.
As Minato started to pleasure himself, Naruto buried his face in his wife’s wildly jiggling bust, furiously motorboating her tits and gnawing hungrily at her hard nipples. He growled and panted and snarled like a beast, rutting and pounding his hips as hard as he could into his mother’s curvy, fertility-goddess body. He kissed and sucked any part of her he could reach, from her nipples to the rest of her breasts, to her graceful neck (now covered in dark bite-marks), to her face, with its smeared lipstick and smudged eye-shadow. His hands greedily grasped at her fat tits and asscheeks, squeezing, kneading and slapping them, turning them an angry red, making her gasp hoarsely and squirt some more.
“I’m gonna cum!” grunted the young boy, his nuts making a wet, obscene guttering noise that made Minato gasp, “I wanna dump my load inside your womb, Kaa-chan!”
Instantly Kushina’s stocking-clad legs folded around him, heels locking together behind his bouncing, thrusting butt. “Do it!” she moaned, eyes rolling about weakly to try and fix her gaze on him, “Pump your hot, wet, fat love into my pussy! Give me a creampie that’ll ruin me for any other! Your father has already given his permission, so fuck your mother like the whore she deserves to be treated as!”
The man in question stifled a moan as he came, cock twitching and spurting powerfully as his wife climaxed from their son’s massive, meaty bull-cock. As Naruto hilted himself inside her, bulging out her belly, his nuts clenched and released rapidly, pumping out more jizz with one shot than his father had with his whole orgasm. Pulse after pulse of thick, chowdery spunk burst into her stretched out cunt, flowing like a river into the womb that spawned him.
Kushina moaned his name as her belly swelled up, feeling pregnant all over again. The young man was practically inflating her, filling her with his thick, virile seed, an endless flow of semen into her MILFy body…
And then it was over. Kushina fell back limply on the bed, briefly sated, her great breasts heaving, her belly jiggling as Naruto poked it.
“Did I do that?”
She giggled breathlessly and patted him on the head. “Yes, son, you did. You did well.”
Minato decided not to spoil the moment. No need to spook his son yet...and he had finally sated his peculiar kink. Oddly, he felt no shame, only pride in his son’s virility. He turned and crept from the room, slipping out the door.
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