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The Restoration of the Uzumaki Clan	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 133424 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Kiba walked up the stairs, a dark look on his face. It was… midnight, according to the clock on the wall - and the party had long since ended, most if not all of the attendees having already left.
Unfortunately he - the host of the party - wasn’t feeling all that good. After Sakura had finished with Hinata, she had wasted no time, having Naruto send a Kage Bunshin to their apartment to grab one of those chastity cages. Now, his manhood was placed under lock and key - and the key was nowhere to be found.
He gulped. It was a necessary sacrifice, he thought. If he wanted Hinata to even consider him as a surrogate when Naruto wasn’t around… he had to become theirs. It was worth it, to have even a taste of the girl of his dreams.
Kiba opened the door to the room - and there she was, the heiress Hyuga Hinata, unconscious on top of the bed. Her legs were pried open, and even from the doorway he could see the cum that still drooled from her cunt, which still looked slightly gaping from the vicious fucking Naruto had given her. Her face was coated in a mixture of cum and Sakura’s juices.
The young Inuzuka choked back a strangled sob, a single tear dripping down his cheek. To see her like this… it shook his world. Always, she had been a demure princess, so innocent, so sweet. And now, she was a mere whore to the man who was now both of their masters.
He couldn’t stand to see Hinata in such a state. Crossing the room, he stepped into the bathroom - wetting a rag, before sliding onto the bed. With a gentle hand, he began to clean the muck off of her face, a pensive expression on his face.
“N-Naruto-kun…?”
Kiba closed his eyes. “No…” he whispered. “It’s me.”
Hinata turned a deep crimson, the color spreading from her cheeks all the way down to her pinky toe. “K-Kiba-kun!” she stuttered. “I-I-It’s not-”
“Shh.” he said. “I know about your new… situation, with Naruto and Sakura.” Kiba murmured.
“You… y-you do?” Hinata said.
“Yeah.” Kiba said simply. He felt himself grow hard at the sight of her nude body - perky breasts, soft, soft skin… but his erection pressed against the thin walls of the cage, the pain quickly sending him back to a flaccid state. “I’m in the same boat.”
She glanced down, eyes widening slightly at the sight of his cage-clad member. It looked… really small, compared to her Naruto-kun’s. As if he were a child compared to him. “O-oh.” she said. “I-I see.”
Kiba sighed. “You need to get cleaned up, Hinata.” he said. “Once I’m done with your face, you can hop in the shower… I’m sure I wash your clothes for you.”
“T-Thank you, Kiba-kun.” Hinata whispered.
A small smile settled on his face. “You’re welcome.” he said. “We’re in this together after all, hm?”
“Yeah.” she said, chuckling slightly. “I… I don’t mind being Naruto-kun’s… s-s-slave.” Hinata murmured. “But…” She drifted off.
“What is it?” asked Kiba.
“Sakura was so… c-cruel.” Hinata whispered. “But I liked it so much. It felt… right, to be treated like that by her. I-I-Is that w-weird?” she asked.
“Considering the way you grew up…” Kiba admitted. “Not really.”
Hinata swallowed, at the soreness in her crotch. It felt as if a train had passed through there - red hot, swollen… but the cum that still drooled from her snatch managed to sate the pain, if only slightly. She hoped it would get easier with time, to take her master’s enormous cock.
She wanted to please him. And practice always made perfect… right? Hinata hoped that he wouldn’t mind if they spent a lot of time practicing… preferably every day, if possible. The previous night had been amazing - and it could only get better.
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A finger glowed a bright blue. With determination in his matching cerulean eyes, he jammed it into the shoulder of his test subject, teeth gritted at the cry of pain that reached his ears.
“Fuck!” his clone growled. “That hurts.”
“Shut up you big baby.” the original said. “Did it work?” He glanced at the mark on his shoulder, pressing his lips together. “I’m not sure.”
“Try the seal then, sweetie.” Sakura said. She was directly behind him, her breasts pressing into his back as she idly stroked her lover’s enormous member. “Just don’t put that much chakra into it.”
“Got it.” Naruto murmured. He formed a seal - and another cry of pain tore through the room, silencing immediately as he broke the seal. The clone rubbed his shoulder, teeth gritted. “It… it worked…!” the blonde whispered.
Sakura grinned. “You think so?” she said, laying her head on one of his broad shoulders. “This isn’t the first time we’ve had a false positive…”
“I’m sure it worked.” Naruto said. “I mean… we could test it out a bit more, but I don’t really want to do it to… well, me.”
“I’m a clone.” the Kage Bunshin pointed out. “Fuck it? Why does it matter? I’m a big boy, I can tough it out.” He grinned. “Give me your best shot.”
Naruto sighed. “You asked for this.” he said.
He formed the seal once more, and this time, only intensified the chakra he poured into it. He closed his eyes, teeth gritted as the clone writhed in pain before him, before popping as the agony grew to be too much. Memories of the pain filled him, and he recoiled. Naruto paled, panting heavily.
“He wasn’t lying…” he murmured. “That did hurt. A lot. I haven’t felt like that since I broke my arm falling down that hill.”
“Shh…” Sakura whispered, intensifying her strokes, washing out the lingering pain with pleasure. “We won’t use it often. Only if they choose to disobey their masters. Okay?”
“Okay.” he said. “Who… who do you want to use it on first?”
A glint appeared in her emerald eyes. “Well… I haven’t paid kaa-chan a visit in a while.” Sakura murmured. “I bet she’s been a little… angsty without your big, fat cock, Naruto-kun. Before we leave, you’re going to have to teach that to me - I want to be the one to do it first.”
Naruto grinned. “Sounds like a plan to me, babe.”
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Being a slut wasn’t so bad.
Yamanaka Ino wasn’t shy about admitting how many men she had fucked (which currently rested at about thirty-four). She wasn’t afraid to admit that she lov- no adored sex, always eager for a load shot down her throat, on her face, inside her cunt or inside of her ass. Hell, it was just yesterday that she had missed Naruto and Sakura’s homecoming party to fuck a man in a back alley until he quite literally passed out from pleasure.
And yet… she wasn’t satisfied. Dominating a man was fun - but sometimes, she loved the idea of being controlled, especially when she had to bully Shikamaru and Chouji into doing anything on a good day.
So many men treated her like a goddess, for the mere act of wanting to sleep with them. They babied her. Treated her with kid gloves - sticking only to missionary, even if she insisted on another position.
Sometimes, all she wanted a big fat cock stuffed into her twat, her ass, her throat on a daily basis. She wanted to be used, have a true man use her warm holes for his own purposes, dumping his cum into her before discarding her for later use.
But… enough about her fantasies. Back to what she was currently doing, which was paying her old rival a visit. She hadn’t seen Forehead in forever, and she wanted to figure out what had happened to Naruto for Sakura to even consider marrying him.
First, she visited Naruto’s apartment, only to find no answer. She knocked on the door, waited a couple of minutes, only for no answer. They were married - so it stood to reason that they lived together, no?
Hmm. Maybe Sakura was staying with her mom, until she and her husband could find their own place. It was the only idea she had - and so, she bounded off, knowing the location of her house from their playdates back when they were kids.
This time, she could feel Sakura and Naruto’s chakra inside of the home, along with the chakra of Sakura’s mother - Haruno Mebuki. But there was something… strange about it. Familiar. She bit her lip for a moment… before a small grin curled Ino’s lips. The way Naruto and Sakura’s chakra felt, so frenzied and primal… oh ho ho, were the two really doing the nasty inside of their mother’s house?
As Konoha’s self-proclaimed Mega Gossiper (She still needed to think of a better title than that), Ino knew that she had to investigate. And so, she padded around the house, until she was just a few meters and a story away from their chakra signatures. With ease, she swung herself up onto the balcony - and crouched below the window sill, she saw everything.
Mebuki, bent over the bed - nude as the day she was born - as Naruto pounded her from behind like an animal unleashed. Ino’s eyes appreciatively glanced over rippling muscles and tanned skin, before drifting downwards.
That cock… holy fucking shit, that cock. So long… thick. How in god’s name had Sakura bagged a man like that? Fuck… she should have gotten Naruto back in their genin days, when he’d been ripe for the taking. What a wasted opportunity.
On to more pressing matters. What the hell was Naruto doing screwing Forehead’s mom? If screwing was proper turn for what he was doing, fucking her into what appeared like a coma, considering the glazed look in her eyes, and the fact that her tongue was lolling out of her mouth.
She looked like she was having the time of her life. She looked so free… as if everything in her life was fulfilled, so long as that big fat cock was stuffed up her twat.
Ino felt a soft smirk spread across her face. It wouldn’t be too hard to make sure that fat cock in particular, became hers. She was Yamanaka Ino for kami’s sake! She could seduce any man if she put her mind to it.
A plan quickly began knitting itself together in her mind.
Slowly, Ino climbed down from the window, dropping to the ground in a crouch. Some preparations would be needed. Lingerie… perfume… makeup, the works. She’d have to head back home for that.
And so, Ino strode off, already coming up with lines in her head with which to get into Naruto’s pants with. And yet… if she had watched Naruto and Mebuki for five more seconds - perhaps she would have noticed Sakura in the corner of the room, a glass of wine clutched in her hand, and a malevolent grin stretched across her features.
Sakura downed the last of the glass, before setting it down on a nearby dresser. She stood up with a flourish, before striding across the room, climbing on top of the bed.
“You look so happy, kaa-chan.” she purred, grabbing her mother’s chin and forcing her to stare her only daughter dead in the eyes. “How does it feel - knowing that dad’s dead, and you're here, moaning and begging for cock like a little slut?”
Naruto shook his head softly. Sakura had never forgiven her mother for the way she had acted after her husband’s death - who had tragically died while on a B-rank mission. Mebuki had withdrawn, turned to alcohol even, and Sakura had been forced to fend for herself more often than not.
“I think it’s time.” Sakura whispered. “Hold her still for me, baby. I don’t want to mess this up.”
The blonde sighed. “You got it,” said Naruto. He pulled out of Mebuki’s acceptably tight snatch, wounding his arms tight around her torso and holding her tight. His massive cock rested on top of one of her asscheeks, still erect and throbbing.
“W-what are you d-doing?” Mebuki asked, moaning and wriggling her hips at the incredible feeling of emptiness that had suddenly washed over her.
“Mmm… don’t worry about it, kaa-chan.” Sakura said. “Just something I should have done a long time ago.” Her pointer finger glowed a bright blue. “This might hurt… a lot.”
With one hand, she pulled down her mother’s bottom lip, exposing her fleshy gums to the pinkette. And then, she pressed her digit into the gums - Mebuki twisting and writhing slightly in pain, held up only by Naruto’s strong arms.
In time, it would become easier to apply the seal. But for a first time test subject, she was taking it rather well - and that went double, considering she was a civilian. Maybe Naruto’s clone was just being a big baby, or maybe her mother had some tolerance for pain. Who knew.
Once it was done, Sakura pulled her finger back, to reveal a dark black seal on Mebuki’s inner lip - an Uzumaki swirl.
Sakura chuckled, her voice high and cold. “Yes…” she whispered. “This is perfect!” Sakura said. “This little beauty right here, dear kaa-chan, is a seal. Think like the Hyuga clan, who use theirs to keep the branch house in line. Except this one is to keep unruly slaves in line… and, it can give both pain, and pleasure. Watch.”
She formed a seal, and a stinging pain tore through Mebuki’s entire body.
“This is the absolute lowest amount of chakra I can put into the technique.” Sakura told her. “I can make it well over a thousand times worse. Then, there’s also this.” She formed a second seal, and this time… arousal flowed over her. She felt herself heat up… and then the telltale drip, drip, drip of juices from her snatch, which had already been well lubed up by her master’s enormous member.
“Oh… wow…” Mebuki groaned.
Sakura grinned. “You’ve been good, my little slut.” she said, ruffling Mebuki’s hair as if she were a dog. “Fuck her, sweetie, and give her a nice creampie for being such an obedient test subject. She’s earned it.”
Naruto felt a matching grin spread across his face. Kami, his wife looked so hot like that - fired up, her body posture so dominant, her tone so cold to her slave and yet so warm towards him.
“You got it, babe.” Naruto said, slotting his member back into his mother-in-law’s cunt. Soon, he was fucking her once more, pounding her against the bed.
Mebuki’s broken moans echoed throughout the room, Sakura watching all the while as her well hung stud of a husband split her mother in two with his massive cock.
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A knock sounded on his door.
Naruto opened it up - his blue eyes widening ever so slightly. “Ino?” he said. “What’s up? We didn’t catch you at the party last night!”
The blonde bombshell grinned, her lips painted a deep ruby red. She wore the same clothes that she always wore - only a ‘different’ version, tighter around the bust and ass, specially worn to attract young studs.
“Maa… I had some prior obligations I had to attend to.” Ino purred, her voice sultrily. “Can I come in?”
“Of course. Sakura-chan and Shina-kun went out to the store, but it shouldn’t be long before they’re back.” said Naruto. “Can I get you something - tea, coffee? Sakura-chan says I need to work on making guests feel more… erm… ‘at home’ here.”
“I don’t need anything.” Ino said. “I just wanted to… talk.”
Naruto rolled his eyes internally. He had heard that line more times than he could care - and often, talk delved into him fucking a woman’s brains out. But Ino wasn’t just any woman, she was his wife’s former best friend.
“Sure.” he said, feigning ignorance. “We can talk. Take a seat.” He gestured to the couch, where she sat down - him planting himself down right beside her. “So… what did you wanna discuss, Ino?” Naruto asked.
“Oh… nothing that important.” Ino asked, batting her eyelashes. “Just wanted to ask how you’ve been… Naruto-kun.”
“I’ve been fine.” Naruto said. “How about you?”
“I’ve been positively… splendid.” Ino murmured, not so subtly scooting closer to her fellow blonde. “I wanted to ask you something Naruto-kun - why were you over at Forehead’s mom’s house?”
He didn’t betray a single emotion. “Sakura wanted to go see her.” he said. “So I came with. We talked, made conversation, had some cookies. It was nice.”
“Oh… really?” Ino said. “That’s strange. I seem to recall something a little more… dirty, happening there.” the blonde murmured. “Care to tell me why?”
Naruto chuckled. “I don’t know what you're implying, Ino.” he said. “But if anything were to have happened… Sakura-chan was completely and totally on board with it.” He wasn’t one to lie - and Ino was a master at reading people, born from years of training in her clan’s techniques. She believed him.
“Mmm…” Ino murmured, licking her lips. “About Forehead… what made you marry a tomboy like her?” She grinned, when no response came. “You need a real woman, Naruto-kun. Not one who kills first, asks questions later… but one who can give you exactly what you need.” She slid into his lap, pressing her forehead against his. Their lips were mere centimeters apart, his hot breath brushing against her mouth.
He was a man, and an incredibly young one with a high libido at that. It was to be expected that in this situation - with an undeniably attractive woman sitting on top of him - that certain… reactions would occur.
Her grin only widened, as she felt that beast press against her core. A quick glance downwards confirmed what she had already guessed, and yes indeed, his bulge was indeed growing by the minute.
“I knew it.” Ino whispered. “She can’t satisfy you, can she? Poor little Forehead - no ass, no chest… and yet, somehow, she managed to bag a stud like she.” She chuckled. “I guess it got lonely out on the road, no? I can’t think of any other reason that you’d marry her.”
Naruto didn’t respond. Instead, he darted forward in a flash - pressing his lips to hers, slipping his tongue into her mouth. Ino squealed, wounding her arms around his torso, leaning into the kiss. Instantly, his hands went to her breasts, skilled fingers moulding the globes as a master chef would cookie dough.
Soon, she was practically grinding against him, unable to help herself as her liquids soaked through the fabric of her panties. Fuck… she could feel his sheer size through even his pants - and he was so big. Bigger than anything she had even come close to taking before. Kami, she wanted- no, needed that thing inside of her.
And then, he stood - allowing her to fall to the floor like a sack of potatoes. She whined, uncaring of the pain of the impact, and more wary of the incredible wetness in between her thighs. “W-what the hell did you do that for?” she snapped.
Naruto looked down at her, his features dark. “I didn’t invite you into my home to hear my beautiful, lovely wife insulted by some… skank.” He looked at her with utter disgust in his eyes. “I told you. I don’t do things without Sakura being on board. If you want this…” He unzipped his fly, freeing his hardened cock for her viewing pleasure - so long and so thick you could mix it up with a python. “Then you’ll have to ask- no, beg ‘Forehead’ for it.” He zipped it back up, tucking his member back into his pants. “Otherwise, my cock is not available. Got it?”
He sat back down, kicking his feet up on the coffee table - his bulge still prominent to the blonde woman. She gaped at him, green eyes widened to near dinner plate proportions.
“You… you can’t be serious.” she said after a moment, squeezing her legs together uncomfortably. Her cheeks were flushed a deep red, her hair having come out of its trademark ponytail.
Naruto glanced at her. “I don’t joke around about stuff like that.” he said. “And I don’t share either. If Sakura says yes, and you and I fuck - then you’re mine. That tight little cunt is for my cock, and my cock alone.”
Ino shivered, at the sheer promise in his words. When Naruto said something, he meant it. He would become Hokage. He would bring peace to the world. And he would fuck her anywhere and anytime he pleased.
Her first instinct was to say ‘no way’. She couldn’t even stand the idea of begging Forehead for anything! But then… it came back to her. His enormous member. It would fill her up so well… it would hit everything inside of her. And judging by the teasing glance of his balls that she had gotten, he would deliver more than a plentiful load inside of her. Kami… oh fuck… she had to. She had to swallow her pride, her dignity, if only for a taste of that cock.
Naruto chuckled slightly. “You won’t have to wait long,” he said, ruffling her hair. “Sakura-chan shouldn’t be too long. She’s dropping Shina-kun off at daycare so we can have some alone time, but… I’m sure she won’t mind a slight change of schedule.” He patted the couch. “Let’s just want some T.V. until then, hmm?
“Alright…” Ino murmured, sliding onto the sofa.
It was positively the most awkward half an hour of her life. Sitting there, her panties soaked and her pants rapidly dampening, Ino tried - oh, she tried to refrain herself from simply jumping the stud next to her, only held back by the prospect of a long and hard fucking.
A jangle of keys at the door. “Honey, I’m home!” Sakura said, closing the door behind her once she had stepped inside.
“Hey, Sakura-chan!” Naruto said, waving at her. “Look who decided to visit!”
“Ino-buta,” Sakura murmured, a hand on her hip. “What brings you into our humble abode, huh?”
Naruto stood up, striding to Sakura and pulling her into a deep kiss. “She just wanted a taste of Konoha’s number one knucklehead ninja, that’s all.” he said.
“Oh… I see.” said Sakura. “Sure, I mean, I guess I wouldn’t mind seeing that. Go to the bedroom, pig - second door on the right. Naruto will be right there.”
“Thankyouthankyouthankyou!” Ino blurted, leaping over the back of the sofa and quite literally running down the hall, throwing open the door to the bedroom and disappearing out of view.
“Huh.” Naruto mumbled. “That went easier than I expected. I thought you’d drag it out a little bit.”
Sakura chuckled. She cupped his cheeks, pulling his head down until they were face to face. “Naruto-kun…” she whispered. “I want you to break her.”
His eyes widened slightly. “Sakura-chan, I-”
“Break her, Naruto.” Sakura said. “You only saw our rivalry how it was at the academy - it went a lot deeper than that. The things we did to each other… they can’t ever be taken back. But this, this will be my final victory.” She grinned malevolently. “Fuck her into oblivion. Make her ours. And then… we’ll give her our mark.”
He stared into her eyes. “Alright.” Naruto said after a moment. “I’ll… I’ll break her.” he said.
“Good.” Sakura said. Without asking for permission (as if she even needed), she began to undress him, pulling off his shirt, undoing his pants, until he was completely nude in front of her. She began to stroke his member, ensuring he was at full mast before attending to Ino. “No Kage Bunshin, make it last.” she told him. “Fuck her as long as you want, just make sure she passes out from cock overload. Oh… and cum on her face while you’re at it. Got it?”
“Yeah.” Naruto said, groaning slightly. “I got it, babe.” A few more strokes of his member. “There we go,” he murmured, glancing down at his cock. “I think I’m ready. How do you want me to start?”
Sakura’s grin widened. “I think a nice throatfuck will do.” she said. “Make sure Ino-buta puts that big mouth of hers to work, no?”
He grinned as well. “Got it.”
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He looked like a Greek god, striding into the room - that glorious, glorious cock bouncing with every step he took. Muscles on display, a bright grin on his face, and blue eyes darkened with lust, he looked every bit the young and attractive man he was.
Of course, she was naked, wet and more than ready for him. Her legs were spread like the good little whore she was, her pink insides displayed for him and him alone.
“Nuh-uh-uh.” Naruto said, wagging his finger. “You’re going to give me a blowjob before I even think of giving you some cock.” He grinned, sliding onto the bed. “You don’t have a problem with that… do you?”
“No way!” Ino blurted. How could she have a problem? Just seeing that thing, so big and hard… and him giving her the opportunity to lick it, to suck it? Fuck, he was the perfect man.
She wasted no time on taking him into her mouth, his girth stretching her ruby red lips immensely. One of her hands went down to stroke him at the base, the others playing with his massive balls - which were practically overflowing with delicious, delicious cum.
Her taste buds exploded with flavor as she bobbed her head up and down. His taste was so sweet, so good. His scent manly and musky - fuck… she… she couldn’t get enough of this. She only went faster and faster, grinning around his cock.
Naruto allowed Ino to enjoy herself for a moment. But, Sakura had asked for a throat fuck… and there was a difference between that and a passionate blowjob. And so, gripping both sides of her head with his strong hands, he began to plunder Ino’s throats.
He thrusted viciously upwards, her throat bulging with the sheer amount of meat packed into it. Again and again he drove himself home, Ino’s arms flailing around - her helpless to resist, as it took nearly all of her energy to keep breathing with such an obstruction down her gullet.
Thick squelches and helpless gags were like music to Sakura’s ears, as she stood in the doorway. The pinkette slid into a chair in the corner of the room, crossing her legs and readying herself for the show that was to come. She was going to enjoy this.
As much as he enjoyed facefucking his fellow blonde, Naruto knew that his wife wanted him to get on with the show. And so, as his balls tightened and his shaft throbbed, he bottomed out inside of her warm cavern - and with only a low grunt as warning, came.
Incredible massive shots of his thick and hot cum raced down her gullet, flowing down the lining of her esophagus until eventually settling in her belly. It was incredible how much jizz he was pumping into her, easily a pint and a half of pure semen courtesy of his ball sac.
Once he was done, he unsheathed himself. She coughed up a small bit of his cum into her hand, panting and heaving, thankful for the air that was rushing into her lungs but feeling the opposite about the lack of cock in her throat.
He gave her no time to recover. With a vicious yank on her platinum hair, he threw her onto her back, Ino landing with a thud on the mattress. Naruto was upon her in an instant, pulling her close to him, his enormous member resting on her thigh.
Naruto gripped the base of his cock, pressing against her glistening folds. And then, with a hard thrust, he was inside of her - filling her up in a way she could have never imagined. So big. So hard.
“F-Fuck…!” she gasped, arching her back, her breasts heaving. “You’re- you’re f-fucking huge…!”
“Shut up.” Naruto snapped, slamming a hand over her mouth. “Don’t talk. Don’t struggle, just listen.” He was only an inch inside of her, and yet she felt more stretched than she ever had been before in her life. “You don’t get to cum until I tell you to. Got it?” He smirked, glancing up for a moment at Sakura, before looking back down at his newest slave. “If you cum…” His hand drifted down, brushing teasingly against her clit. “Let’s just say I think you’ll be experiencing quite the drought of you know what.”
Her eyes widened in horror.
“So… I’d be wary of what I said.” Naruto murmured, as he slowly began to slide his length deeper into her. “Bite your arm - hold your tongue, but whatever you do, don’t cum. Or you won’t like the consequences, Ino-chan.”
He removed his hand from over her mouth, and she was unable to help the whimper that escaped her, as he began to thrust in and out of her incredibly tight twat.
Of course, he went easy on her. If Naruto really tried, it would take him maybe ten seconds to get her to cum - even if she was trying her best to prevent him. But… where was the fun in that? Watching her squirm was adorable, and he knew that Sakura got off on watching Ino desperately try to hold back her orgasm.
Slow and steady won the race. Possibly Naruto’s favorite part of sex was the visuals - watching her breasts bounce, seeing her eyes half lidded with lust, the primal feeling of watching his long and thick cock split her pussy in two… it all combined into being an amazing experience. It was always best with Sakura - everything was better with her - but he enjoyed it with others as well. Just a lot less.
He leaned down, until his hot breath was scraping against Ino’s ear drums. “How does it feel, Ino-chan?” he whispered. “My big cock inside of you, filling you? It must be so hard, to hold it in.” He circled a finger around her flat navel. “That coil in your stomach, yearning, begging for release.” Naruto grinned. “It’s only going to get harder and harder. Your cunt is making it a little difficult, but I can only get deeper and deeper. Your cervix… and eventually, your womb.” A chuckle. “I bet your womb is hungry for my cum, isn’t it? It’s thirsting for a nice creamy surprise, hmm?”
“Oh kami…” Ino whimpered, refusing to meet that beautiful gaze of his, blue eyes so piercing and so bright she could hardly stand it. He- fuck. Fuck. What had she been experiencing before this? Could you even call it sex - or just fooling around? She’d thought she had been so experienced, so ready… and yet, he had managed to make her feel like a novice in just a few short minutes.
Sakura stood up, a malevolent grin on her face. She shed her clothes - and once she was nude, slid onto the bed. She straddled Ino’s abdomen, facing Naruto as he continued to pump in and out of the beautiful blonde.
“God, I love when you act like a sexy stud,” Sakura said, wounding her arms around his chest. She pecked him on the lips, pressing her chest against his. “Mmm… watching you fuck your slave is so hot, you know that?”
Naruto grinned. “You know you're the only one for me, baby.” he said. “A cumdump or two… or a dozen, is always nice… but you’re always the best. I love you so much.”
Sakura smiled sweetly. “I love you too.” One more lingering kiss, and then she turned herself around - leaning down until her head was directly beside Ino’s. “He’s mine, Ino-buta.” she whispered. “All you are is a slave - a cock sleeve for him to use when I’m not around, or when I’m not in the mood. Understand that.”
She hopped off of the bed, standing with a flourish. “Could you make a clone, baby? You haven’t eaten me out in a while and…”
“Say no more.” Naruto said. He formed a seal, and a clone appeared beside the bed. The Kage Bunshin and Sakura walked out of the room arm in arm, leaving the two blondes to their own devices.
Naruto’s grin turned devious.
“I don’t want Sakura-chan to see me like this…” he said, his voice low. “But honestly - what you said about her pissed me off.” He gave Ino a vicious thrust, the mushroom head of his cock bumping against her cervix. She was hanging on by a hair, thinking of the most disgusting things she had ever seen to try and stave off her orgasm. “You think you can just walk into my house, call my wife a flat chested whore, and get away with it?” A low chuckle, although there was no amusement in it. “You’ve got another thing coming, Yamanaka.”
His thrusts were slow and methodical, designed to hit every inside inside of her - her G-spot, her cervix, every inch of inner walls, all at once. His thick member was like a jackhammer, and her twat was the pavement - helpless to resist as it gave way to his advances.
“Please…” she whispered, her voice so faint that he could hardly hear it.
“Oh?” Naruto said, tilting his head to the side, his ear perking up. “What did you say, Yamanaka?”
“P-please…” Ino whimpered. “Let me cum.” She bucked her hips back against him, unable to help herself. “Let me cum, let me cum, let me cum.”
“Not much longer.” Naruto said. “Just one last thing.” He smirked. “Who owns you, Yamanaka? Who owns this body - this pussy, this ass? Tell me.”
“You…”
He chuckled. “You’re forgetting someone,” he said.
A hard swallow. “You… y-you and Sakura-sama…”
“Good girl.” Naruto murmured. He leaned down, until their faces were mere inches apart. “Alright…” he said. “Cum.”
It was instantaneous. The coil unwound, and she screamed, as the power of a thousand orgasms compressed into one - wave after wave of incredible pleasure coursing through her. Her inner walls tightened around him, her eyes rolled back into her head. Her arms flailed around, and she convulsed beneath him.
And just like the pathetic whore she was, once it was over, she passed out.
Naruto shook his head slowly. What had she expected, coming over like that? It was hysterical, to think that she would take him away from Sakura. Even back in the academy, when she had went after Sasuke, she hadn’t stood a chance. Now, she was just a slave - and judging by the look of euphoria on her face, even in unconsciousness, she was perfectly fine with that.
He pulled out of her, watching as her juices poured out of her like a waterfall, built up from the pain of holding back. Naruto climbed up her chest, straddling her abdomen - his long and thick cock pointed at her face.
Naruto began stroking his member.
And just then, the clone in the other room with Sakura popped, and images of his beautiful wife naked before him filled his mind. He came with a grunt - hosing down Ino’s face with a thick load of his cum, leaving her unrecognizable.
He slid off of the bed, and strode out of the room, leaving a cum covered whore unconscious on the mattress behind him.
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She gasped, as someone came up behind her in a flash - grabbing more than a generous handful of her firm and ample rump.
Hinata turned, her features relaxing as she met the piercing blue eyes of Uzumaki Naruto.
“Hey, Hinata-chan!” he said. “What’d you doing out this early?”
“I-I-I w-was… g-getting s-some takeout f-for breakfast.” she said. One might think that their newfound intimacy would make it easier for her to be around him - but all she could think of was the state he had last seen her in, her pussy filled with cum, her face smeared with his and Sakura’s essence.
“Takeout? From where?” Naruto asked.
“I-Ichiraku’s.” she whispered.
“Oh, cool!” he said. “Mind if I tag along? I was heading there anyways.”
“N-no. N-not at all, N-Naruto-kun.” Hinata swallowed. “W-where is S-S-Sakura-s-sama?” she asked.
“She wanted some alone time with Shina-kun.” he said. “Mother and son bonding, but really she just wants to play with him since I can’t get my hands off of him when I’m home.” Naruto grinned. “She’s still mad about what his first word was.”
“W-what w-was it?” Hinata asked.
“Dada.” Naruto said, grin widening. “Oh boy, was she pissed. She cut me off for the rest of the day, I had to use baa-chan to get myself off. It sucked.” He paused. “Anyways, you should have seen what happened to Sakura-chan and I. We saw like the biggest bug in our house and-”
Something occurred to Hinata.
The way Sakura had phrased it, she was to be a mere slave to her and Naruto - nothing but a warm hole for him to slip his member inside whenever Sakura wasn’t around. But… what… what was this? He was treating he like a friend, despite both of them knowing the fact that he could bend her over and take her whenever he wanted.
This wasn’t what she had expected. But… it reminded her of one thing. Just because she was his slave didn’t change anything - Naruto was still Naruto. Perhaps she would have to endure Sakura’s cruel words and actions… but it didn’t matter. As long as she had her Master, nothing did.
“I love you, Naruto-kun…” she whispered. Her words were lost on him - as he kept going on and on about his surprisingly entertaining story. And yet, she had said them. She knew what they meant. And she didn’t regret it for even a slight moment.
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A thin wheezing was what woke him up.
It was still dark out, moonlight streaming in through the blinds of his and Sakura’s bedroom. His wife was at his side - snuggled up against him, a serene smile on his face.
And beneath the sheets, Ino rested - once again unconscious, with every inch of his cock shoved down her throat. Apparently, she had tried to help herself to some of her Master’s cock while he had been asleep.
Naruto reached beneath the sheets. With a firm hand, he pulled Ino up and down on his cock. Thankfully he was already close - who knows just how long his member had been shoved down her throat. He came with a grunt, spurting his load down his cum slut’s gullet.
Once he was done, he pulled her off. Whether accidental or on purpose, a (what she would later claim to be a ‘sleep kick’) well placed foot from Sakura sent her careening off of the bed, Ino still unconscious as she rolled across the floor.
Naruto smiled, pulling Sakura closer to him. Soon, he returned to bed, as possibl- no, the happiest man in the world.
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