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Naruto's Fetish	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 233374 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto in any way shape or form. This short story is purely for entertainment purposes, and I do not make any sort of money from doing this. Enjoy!

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This is the third and (possibly) last chapter of this story. I hope you guys enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it.
PennliessRobin - I think you misunderstood my point. I didn't see JapanHero's review as a flame. Yours isn't a flame either... but it's honestly a little pathetic. Really, your primary talking points are - 'I don't like it, so your story is bad.' You raised a few good points, I'll admit... but trying to act as if my writing is poor simply because it doesn't appeal to you, makes you look a little petty. I hope you have a good life.
Enjoy!
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Naruto stared intently at the boy sitting across from him.
"You'll be going on an A rank, Boruto." he said. "A week long one."
"Alright." he said. "Am I going with Sarada and Mitsuki, or...?" the blonde son asked.
"You'll be going by yourself." said Naruto. "You will leave as soon as possible - time is of the essence. The details are enclosed in this scroll," he said, tossing said scroll to Boruto. "Read it once you're out of the village."
"Hai."
Boruto disappeared in a puff of smoke.
Naruto took a deep breath, a smile breaking out on his face. Now that Boruto was taken care of - and with Himawari in on the party, they had the house to themselves And now, they were about to take things a step forward.
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Naruto - or rather, Naruko - considering she was in her female form thanks to the Sexy Jutsu - felt rather uncomfortable. She tugged at the collar of the outfit she wore, a frilly French maid's attire that left little to the imagination. She wasn't uncomfortable with what she was doing, or what was happening, right, she just didn't like the way the outfit itched.
Sasuke had just walked in, a smirk on his face.
"Alright girls," he said to Hinata and Himawari, who were standing beside Naruko. "Until Boruto comes home, there's no clothes allowed in this house. That doesn't go for you, dobe."
Naruko bowed her head, watching as his wife and daughter stripped - pulling off bras and panties with eager smile on both of their faces. Sasuke shed his clothes as well, revealing his mammoth cock.
"Now..." said Sasuke. "Who's up first?"
"Me, me!"
"I'm first!"
Like squabbling children, Himawari and Hinata elbowed each other, diving onto their knees before him. They turned towards him - pale and blue eyes alike staring at him with a need that nearly took his breath away.
"Sorry kiddo," Sasuke said, ruffling Himawari's dark hair affectionately. "I think momma's up first today."
Himawari pouted. "Aww..." she murmured. "Are you sure, Uncle Sasuke?"
He smiled. "Just wait for me out here." he said. Sasuke stepped forward, picking Hinata up as easily as a parent would a toddler. Her long legs wrapped around his waist, his long cock resting on her thigh. "How badly do you want it, Hinata?"
"So badly, 'suke..." she murmured, reaching a hand down to rub at her folds. "Boruto almost caught me... erm... 'thinking' about you."
"Sorry to keep you waiting." he said with a smirk. With her in his arms, he strided to the kitchen table, setting the ex-Hyuga down on the hardwood.
He gripped the base of his member, and slid into her snatch - her insides had long since moulded to the shape of his cock, and it was incredibly easy for him to penetrate deep inside of the indigo haired beauty.
Of course... he couldn't leave Naruko out to dry. Might as well give herself to do.
"Dobe," he said, waving the blonde over. She bounded up to him - breasts bouncing with every step, the large orbs straining against the front of her outfit.
"Yes, Sasuke-sama?" she chirped.
"Get down there," he said, pointing beneath the table. "We don't want to make a miss- so be sure to catch anything that falls. Got it?"
"Of course, Sasuke-sama." said Naruko. She got down on her knees, scooting beneath the table. She could see where Sasuke and Hinata were joined above her - Hinata's pussy lips stretched lewdly around his immense girth. Naruko opened her mouth, tongue out sticking obediently.
It stood to reason that Sasuke was going to come inside of Hinata. And... from where she was, Naruko was in a perfect position to slurp up the seed that trickled down. It was an interesting thought - they had never really experimented with her female form before... she wondered how it would feel... if they- no, no, that wouldn't be right.
As Sasuke started back up, Naruko groaned. "What are you waiting for?" she said, clearly impatient. "Give it to me- lay it on thick, teme."
He rolled his eyes. "If you insist..." he murmured.
Sasuke began to thrust harder and harder, hands groping Hinata's ample breasts. She was moaning and crying - his name escaping her lips again and again. "Sasuke, Sasuke, Sasuke!" It was like a symphony, the sound of Naruto's wife screaming his dominance over her, over her body. The table creaked with every pump of his hips, the wood sounding dangerously close to breaking.
Below the table, Naruko sat, her mouth open just below the point where Sasuke and Hinata were connected, her tongue stuck out. He was close, the blonde noted, from the way his cock throbbing inside of her wife.
"You see this?" Sasuke said, glancing at Naruko. "This is how a real man pleases a woman." he gave Hinata a hard thrust, the mushroom head of his cock slamming against her cervix and forcing a squeal from her lip. "A real man doesn't watch like a bitch." Another thrust. "A real man doesn't allow his wife and daughter to be fucked like little whores." He smirked. "Is he a real man, Hinata?" he asked the writhing indigo haired woman.
"N-no-o!" she cried out.
"Who is?" Sasuke demanded.
"Y-you are, Sasuke...!" Hinata shouted. "You're a real man!"
Sasuke came inside of her with a grunt, hot shots of his sticky goo filling the ex-heiress up to the brim. He pumped her full of his jizz, claiming her lips in a deep kiss as she came around him once more.
He pulled out, and great quantities of his cum sloshed out of her gaping slit - trickling off of the table and down into Naruko's awaiting mouth. The blonde drank it greedily, a smile on her face. Sasuke used a hand to spread open Hinata's folds, allowing even more to flow out of the beauty's cunt.
"Pathetic." he said, staring down at the blonde. "Your daughter's next."
Sasuke couldn't fathom why Naruko enjoyed being humiliated so. But... considering the juices that dripped from her sexy form, down onto the floor of the kitchen, it seemed it was working. He mused her hair for a moment, before stepping out of the kitchen - the sounds of his seed trickling into Naruko's mouth slowly fading away.
"Alright Himawari-chan." he said. "It's your turn."
In less than a moment, she had glomped him - pulling him down onto the couch. Soon his cock was inside of her, and they were thrusted and moaning, and everything seemed to disappear in a haze.
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Ample preparation was required for something like this.
Thick globs of lube slathered over his erection, Sasuke making sure that every inch of it was covered. His fingers had been working her puckered hole for several minutes - lube coating each digit - twisting and turning around inside of her backdoor.
Another minute of that, and finally, Sasuke felt as if she were ready.
"Alright, Himawari-chan." he said. "It's time."
For the past ten minutes - or ten years for all she knew - she had been so wet and needy, her juices dripping onto her bed like a fountain. Uncle Sasuke was intent on doing this, on claiming the last of her holes... he said it would hurt, and that he had to do all of this work to ensure it hurt that much less.
His cock felt absolutely mind blowing when it was inside of her snatch. She loved it when he was inside of her mouth. But her asshole... it was a strange thought, but not one she was entirely opposed to.
"Alright, Uncle Sasuke..." she murmured, wriggling her ass for his viewing pleasure. "Go ahead. Do it."
Sasuke gently lined himself up with her puckered hole. His cock seemed so big compared to her - Himawari had always been a small girl, and even at the age of seventeen, he still had at least a foot on her in height. She seemed so small... so fragile. He had to be careful, lest he accidently tear her in his half.
The lube aided him, the mushroom head of his cock sliding into her anus with a pop. Himawari groaned at the sudden intrusion, her fingers clutching tightly at her pale yellow sheets, her teeth gritted.
Inch after inch of his member slid into her unfathomably tight ass, his hands placed on each of her cheeks. Her asshole was stretched incredibly around his shaft, to the point where it appeared as if her anus was on the verge of breaking from his sheer size.
"Does it hurt?" he asked.
"A-A little..." Himawari admitted quietly. "But it feels pretty good, too, Uncle. K-keep going."
"Alright." he replied. At about the halfway mark, he began to slowly pump in and out of her, relishing in the sweet sensation of her bowels rippling around him. He hadn't felt this good in years - ever since he'd claimed Sakura's virginity, and had slowly corrupted her into the little minx she was today. Call him creepy, but he had always loved the idea of deflowering a sweet little angel like Himawari. It was the power of the act, Sasuke thought, the idea that he was truly the only man who had ever made her feel like this.
He gave her a soft smack on the ass, her supple cheek turning a light red, an imprint of his handprint appearing on the pale flesh.
"Fuck, Hima..." he groaned. "You're so tight..."
Her face was pressed into the sheets now, muffled moans and cries like sweet music to Sasuke's ears. Now, he was going deeper and deeper, until he finally reached the end of her bowel tract - unfortunately left with about two inches of thick shaft not buried inside of her. It was a pity, but she was young, and a few more sessions would likely help to lengthen her 'other' canal.
"Uncle..." she moaned. "It feels so good... so big." she bucked her hips back against him, groaning in pleasure. "I thought you said it would hurt..."
He smiled. "I guess it didn't, not as much as I'd thought." said Sasuke. She was far too tight for him to last as long as he'd like - her previously virgin ass having captured his cock in a vice grip for the past... nearly ten minutes now. "I'm going to come, Hima." he said. "Do you mind if I do it inside?"
Himawari grinned. "Not at all." she said.
He went as deep inside of her ass as he could go, his cock pulsating in her tight hole. With a groan he came, hot jets of his seed filling her bowels.
Himawari gasped at the warmth that spread out inside of her, courtesy of her Uncle, who was packing her full of his warm love. Maybe it was wrong. Maybe it was strange - to lust after your uncle (even if it wasn't by blood) as she did. But she loved it. She loved him, him inside of her, filling her.
He pulled out of her, Himawari going limp on the mattress, her head falling into the sheets, her ass raised high into the air.
"Alright, Hima." he said, climbing off of the bed. "I'm going to go watch some TV. Come with?"
"Give me a bit, Uncle Sasuke..." she murmured. "I'm gonna need a minute."
Sasuke smiled. He gave her one last slap on the ass, inadvertently forcing a glob of cum to fall from the gaping hole. "Come down whenever you're ready." he said. He walked out of her room, nude as the day he was born.
Himawari groaned, blue eyes sliding closed. Yeah... it was going to be a while. It had felt great when he had actually been in her ass, but the aftermath of such an incredible stretching was a bit... painful. Mostly irritating.
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Earlier...
Hinata pecked Himawari on the cheek.
"You two be careful now," she said.
Sasuke smirked, wrapping an arm around Himawari's shoulders. "Don't worry, Hinata." he said, nude in front of the couple. "I'll take good care of her."
"Alright... well don't go overboard." said Naruto. "We don't want you guys to wake up the neighbors."
"Gah... stop being such worrywarts," Himawari said, a hand stroking Sasuke's hardened cock. "We'll be fine."
"Alright, alright." Hinata said, linking her arm with Naruto's. "Come on, sweetie, let's go." Arm in arm, they walked out of the Uzumaki household.
For the first time in... what seemed like ever, Naruto finally had a night off. Hinata had dressed up, putting on a slick blue dress that flowed across her body like water. Naruto wore a button down shirt, and a pair of slacks. They were one their way to one of Konoha's high class restaurants, bound for a date.
And they had an amazing time. Between keeping up with Naruto's fetish, and Hinata's addiction, they really hadn't had time to themselves in a while. They talked. They laughed. And by the end of the night...
He had her pressed up against the wall in an alley, his hands roaming up and down her body. Their lips were locked together in a passionate kiss, tongues dueling for dominance. He was glad it was relatively dark - lest a bystander see the Hokage practically molesting his life in a public place.
They pulled back, blue eyes locking with pale ones.
"Let's get home," Hinata said, the image of a certain dark haired Uchiha appearing in her mind.
Ironically, the same man had appeared in Naruto's mind as well. "Yeah," he said, fixing his shirt. "Let's."
In a flicker, they disappeared - soon appearing in front of their door. Kami bless whomever created the Sunshin. Naruto fumbled with his keys, throwing the door open and quickly closing it behind.
They stilled in the living room, at the sight of Sasuke watching TV and Himawari awkwardly posed on the coffee table - her ass held high in the air, a massive creampie clearly visible to the married couple.
"Hey." Sasuke said. "How was your night?"
"It was great...!" Hinata chirped. "Did you finally do that with Himawari?"
"Mmm hmm." the Uchiha confirmed. "She's a little... sore right now," he said. An understatement, considering she couldn't sit down without stabs of pain running through her.
"Hmm..." Hinata hummed. "That's unfortunate. Sasuke.. you know what I want."
"I'm watching this," Sasuke said, gesturing to the TV. "Blow me until it's done. It's almost over, so don't worry."
Hinata nodded. She strided in front of him, the very definition of grace and nobility as she got on her knees before him. The image was ruined slightly, as she took his flaccid length into her mouth, but she was beautiful all the same.
Naruto frowned at the sight of his daughter. "Does it hurt, Hima-chan?" he said.
"Not as bad as it did before, tou-san." Himawari said. "It still stings, though."
"Aww..." he said. "Here, let me help." He sat on the couch beneath he, grabbing her hips tightly. He slid his tongue into her gaping ass, helping to sooth his daughter's pains with his oral skills. He was actually very good with his tongue - better than Sasuke even, in that department alone. For ten years it had been the only way he'd been able to please Hinata, whenever Sasuke was off on a mission or spending the night with Sakura. He slurped up Sasuke's anal creampie, the very image of a doting father as he fixed Himawari's ails.
Sasuke slid a hand into Hinata's indigo locks, a serene look on his face. Life was good.
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He groaned, staring down at the two blue haired beauties that were working his cock. They were merciless, tongues and hands sliding up and down his shaft, a hand occasionally reaching down to play with his rather large balls.
Hinata and Himawari were more than eager to share, knowing that Sasuke enjoyed their combined blowjobs a great deal. It was a mother-daughter bonding experience, so to say, to suck and nip at the cock of their shared lover. Naruto, of course, watched from the sidelines - a look of glee on his face as he jerked his cock.
Sasuke sighed. "I'm going to come, girls." he said, his cock throbbing. "Open wide."
They did so with gusto - their faces pressed together, tongues lolling out of their mouths. With a grunt, he came, hosing down their soft features with thick shots of his jizz. He didn't leave a single inch of their faces spared, coating them both in a gooey mask of his seed.
He smirked. Picking up a nearby camera - one he had gotten just for this occasion - he put it up to his eye, finger hovering just above the shudder. "Smile," he said, and they did. Cum dripping from their faces, slutty grins on their faces, Hinata and Himawari made quite the pair.
Snap.
The picture was taken.
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Naruto sighed, fingers tapping away at his laptop, as he went through the various requests that were sent to him every day. Building permits, requests for field trips, everything ran through him - he was the supreme authority in the village, and not a single thing moved in the great city without his say so.
It was an exhausting job, but one he enjoyed, despite the consequences of a angsty son. He took great pride in his work, having turned Konoha into easily the greatest of the Hidden Villages, to the point where the rest of the villages combined wouldn't be able to take them down. So long as he and Sasuke lived, the Hidden Leaf would prosper.
He slid his chair back slightly, heaving a sigh.
Gently, Naruto slid open a chair, withdrawing a picture. The frame he had asked Yamato to make was incredibly beautiful, made out of the former ANBU's wood jutsu.
The sight of Hinata and Himawari, bathed in another man's cum, never ceased to bring a smile to his face. He wondered if Sasuke was at him home now, pumping a massive load into his wife's pussy, or maybe his daughter's.
He had better hurry up. Naruto even briefly considered leaving behind a Kage Bunshin - he really wanted to get home, or else he might miss the action.
Life in the Village Hidden in the Leaves had never been better, at least in his humble opinion.
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