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Fantasy and Reality	By : OzKanga Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 47059 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4
Disclaimer: This Fanfic is made from the Anime show called 'Naruto', 'Naruto: Shippuden' and 'Boruto', and thus I get NO MONEY or PROFIT from this at all. Period. I own nothing, just the idea's in my head. Warning, Lemons Inside.

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Tags: Vaginal Sex, Missionary, Lewed Hand-holding, Tit-job, Teasing-Hinata, another Character Reveal

After cleaning the mess on Hinata, we both gathered our clothes and headed for the shower, one after another. Of course, I went last, which gave me time to recollect on what just happened. I sat naked on my chair, barely listening to the shower. Did that just happen? Did that really? On one hand, I felt a little something in my head dissipate. I don’t know what that is and I was oddly thankful that it did. And on the other hand;
“I totally fucked Hinata…” I breathed out with a growing smirk, “I did it. I fucked the first waifu in the world, and it was my first to boot… Fuck yeeeh.”
I’m stoked as hell. I even gave the Xbox big thumb; Fuck Playstation, I got my own wing man…
“Wait…” Wingman…
I looked back at the controller; wires began making connections. If Hinata came from the game, and it had RPG-like software that controls her, then that I could get others.
Other girls.
Hinata squeaked at the sudden sound of a chair crashing against the wall with a shout from Ollie.
Curiosity got the hold on her, “Ollie, is everything ok?”
He replied quickly, “Yep! All good!”
“What happened?”
“… I fell off the chair.”
Hinata was confused but shrugs her shoulders and goes back to showering, “Silly.”

I breathe a sigh; that was close. But I have achieved my goal and it only cost me lunging from my chair, catching my foot on the bed and going tits-up. The controller, the newly-dubbed System, is in my grasp.
“Ok ok, what else is there?” I went straight to Homepage and looked at the list. Stats, Limits, Settings, but where was the option to see the other girls? However in the first time actually studying this screen, I failed to notice a + sign on the top corner. Was it there all along, or did it just suddenly appear? Who knows. So I press it anyway.
A window pops up;
CHARACTER PAGE
1- HINATA HYUUGA
2- Add
3- Add
4- Add
5- Add
Well fuck me sideways, I can have up to five girls at a time?!
“You fucking ripper.” I feel like a fat kid in a candy factory. I tap ‘Add’ which moved to another menu;
Sakura Haruno (Four Options)
Ino Yamanaka (Four Options)
Hinata Hyūga (Four Options)
Temari (Four Options)
Tenten (Four Options)
Karin (Two Options)
Hanabi Hyūga(Three Options)
Rin Nohara
Kushina Uzumaki
Tsunade
Mei Terumī
Yugito Nii
Fū
Kaguya Ōtsutsuki
Konan
Tayuya
Sarada Uchiha
Samui
Anko Mitarashi
Kurenai Yūhi
Shizune
Kurotsuchi
“Twenty one… Twenty one females. Ho-boy, that’s a lot to tiddies. But that does four options mean?” I tap on Hinata’s section and what came out concerned me.
The four options consists Genin Hinata, Chunnin Hinata, After Shippuden Hinata and Adult Hinata. The Chunnin is dulled so I guess I can’t choose it anymore while the Adult Hinata was probably from The Boruto Saga, which I hadn’t seen at all. But she did have two kids, Brouto and Himawari, and that’s all I know. And Anko gets fat. Reeeeaaally fat. And that’s no good. Why you gotta do that to her?
But, what got me the MOST was Hinata as a Genin.
When she was 12.
12.
A kid.
…
Hi I’m Chris Hansen come take a seat Mr.Watson, tell me why you’re here?
I quickly noped out of the tab and back to the selection screen. I spy the OTHER option and figured ‘why not?’
OTHER-
Allow Pregnancy {X}
Allow Scat {X}
Allow Watersports {X}
Allow Blood {X}
Enable Futanari {X}
“… I think I should just leave that alone.”
The shower stops and I made the decision to not bring anyone else here. I’m tired, and frankly, I don’t want a repeat on explaining to the rest of the Naruto Girls that you’re new here, you aren’t at home, don’t touch my weed etc.
Placing back the controller on top of the Xbox, I grab my PJ’s and forward towards the shower. Since Hinata doesn’t have spare clothes, so I gave her my old tracksuit pants that I wear during winter and a singlet that I ‘borrowed’ from my uncle. He’s a big lad, so it doubled as a dress and shirt. No bra’s or girl undies but Hinata opted to use my own underwear.
It’s a good thing I’m a hoarder of Undies and mix-matched socks. Don’t judge me.
I just reached the door as Hinata opens it, hair still dripping with water. The shirt really did look like a dress on her, a bit funny because the print on the front said “Gortuary”. I’d never pictured a girl like Hinata to wear a brutal death metal band-shirt. But there you go.
“Suh, I’m headin’ to the shower, make yaself comfy on the bed, I got the couch.” I said.
“U-Um, I’m sorry but I would like to take the couch please.” Hinata said. But I wasn’t having that.
“Yeah nah mate, you take the bed. S’all right.” I persisted but Hinata stands her ground. She may wear an apologetic expression but her body refused to move.
“I’m a guest, it is not right for me to sleep in your bed.”
“Yeah, you are the guest. So you take the bed.”
“Please, let me.” Fucking hell, I didn’t expect Hinata to be this stubborn about this!
“Look love,” I wrap my arm around her shoulders and guide her to my bed, “You’re a stranger that just came from my Xbox, big fucking deal by the way, but it’ll make me feel like a prick if let ya sleep out there. So don’t fret about it ok? Trust me.”
Hinata stood staring at the bed with a perplexed expression. Her hands were gathering the edges of the shirt and seemed to sway side to side, like she was trying to think of something. I take this sign to head back to the shower; however Hinata snags my arm before I could leave.
“Wait,” She muttered, still looking at the bed. I turn and wait to hear what she has to say.
“What if… What if we shared it?” I raise an eyebrow at Hinata.
“Share?” I ask and she nods.
“Yes, share. That way, neither of us will have to go on the couch.”
I debate this in my head; share a bed with a girl that I just got a Blowjob from and that girl is Hinata?
The decision was made up before I could even blink.
“Yeah that works for me mate. Righto, you get yourself sorted, I’ll have a shower, and then we both go to sleep. Groovy?” I hold my fist out to her.
Giggling and smiling back, Hinata taps my fist with hers.
“Oath. I’ll be back.”
I shower as quick as I could, resulting in shampoo soap being mixed up with toothpaste. I usually take long showers, but today is an exemption. ‘In and out like a sharp stick’ I often say.
Once the showers done and PJ’s on, I flick off all the lights in the house, doubled checked the locks and enter my room. Hinata was laying on my bed with a book in her hands, studying the cover. Ah I know that one.
“That’s ‘We Were Once Soldiers and Young.’. Great book. Movie’s good too, but I reckon the book is much more detailed and more informative.”
“Really, what is it about?” Hinata inquired.
I sit next to her and say, “That’s about the First major engagement of the United States against the North Vietnamese back in the 60’s. Basically it was the start of the Vietnam War for America. You can read it if ya want. Pretty interestin’.”
“Oh, no thank you, I’m pretty tired. Maybe next time.” She said and puts the book away.
I gave her a nod and turned off the light. Soon, Hinata and I were under the covers, shrouded in darkness with only the fan above us making any sorts of noise. We both face away from each other and our bodies didn’t touch.
The night dragged on, yet I couldn’t sleep. I was too wound up from today, plus with Hinata right next to me, it didn’t help that much.
“I wonder if she had fallen asleep.” I thought. And I was wrong.
Her foot touched mine. I suppress the urge to flinch at the sudden contact. Instead I place my own on top of hers. Then her whole leg joins in. I turn my body to see her face near mine, eyes half lidded in drowsiness.
“Hey.” I whisper.
“Hi.” She replied quietly.
“Can’t sleep?”
“No, I’m just thinking about what happened today.” I scooted closer to her, heads barely touching.
“Yeah, what’s on ya mind Hinata?”
“I—I’m just recounting on how I got here. I was so scared. I—I thought I had been kidnapped. I couldn’t move, and I didn’t know where I was. I assumed the worst. But… But you,” She tapped her head against mine, “You helped me. A stranger. You gave me food, clothing and housing. You didn’t ask for anything in return. Well… Apart from… Um…” In the darkness I spot her blushing, triggering me to laugh silently.
“A-And not to mention showing me those videos and music. I never heard of anything like that before. I couldn’t be happier. Thank you, Ollie.” Hinata smiled. A spark flicked in my head and my hand reached out to caress her face, and in turn, her own grasping it.
“Na mate, it’s all good. I didn’t want you to be so stressed about this, so I figured I’ll show you the two greatest things I could think of. Hinata, are you sure you are alright? With this? Everything is pretty crazy…” I couldn’t help but ask. This whole scenario is playing out too well, if you catch my drift.
“Yes, I am alright. With you aiding me, I have nothing worry.”
That. That did something to me. I don’t know what, but it did.
I softly gripped her head and pulled it towards me. She didn’t fight against it and our lips touched again. It was a sweet, soft kiss that chilled me to my very core. We kissed for what seemed like hours before parting. I chuckled. Hinata giggled. We stared and I felt my eyes droop. Our bodies embraced, and the blissful dreams took over.
As soon as my eyes opened, I reach out and snag my phone from the bedside table.
“Six-Twenty Nine. One minute before the alarm. Fucking ninja!” I chuckled lightly. But man, do I feel rested. Like really well. Usually when I wake up, I either feel really shitty or sluggish. And the weather was a nice cool breeze and partly clouds. I sighed putting back the phone and rose from my bed. I only got so far before an arm snaked around my stomach and pulled me back, totally surprising me. I turn around and spot the mop of purple hair from underneath the covers.
Everything came rushing back. Shit, that actually happened. Shit, that REALLY happened. Pulling back the sheet confirmed it.
Hinata’s sleeping face.
I let a shocked gasp out that made her face twitch.
“O…Ollie, c’m’on baaa to buuu.” Came from Hinata in a mixture of English and a more drugged up Bogan.
I slip her arm from me and pull back the cover.
“I gotta get ready for work. I got bacon, eggs and cereal in the kitchen, have at it. Telly’s in the lounge. I’ll be back at around Ten.” I hesitate, and lean down to kiss her forehead. A soft sigh came from her and she snuggled deeper into the covers.
“Now that’s happened I better get ready.” I went out and the old clothes are chucked into the washer and will be ready in an hour’s time. Next, shower.
After exiting the shower, I look deep into the mirror; brown hair, dark eyes, fair skinned, not too fat but not too skinny. Yep, that’s an ugly bastard right there.
I gear up and head back into my room, grabbing my wallet and keys. I look back at the controller and debated with a though that occurred to me in the shower.
“What if… I made her a little flirtier…” I thought. Yes?
Yes.
Navigating became much easier, and it was quick process to add the perk “Tease.” Swift as I did it, the controller was back on the Xbox and I head out to put the wash in the drier with a spring in my step.
“Oi mate, yer lookin’ pre up yerself. What ya do?” Ian said grinning. I look up from my phone to face him.
Ian is a few years older than me; I think he’s Twenty-eight since last month. A long mop of brown hair framed a chubby face that littered with freckles. And is much shorter. But that’s not what the best part. Add a touch of anger management, a pinch of smartarse, a spoon of comedy, and a mug full of Northern Irish, and you got what I appropriately named, “Hobbit”.
Fucking hell does he go off when I call him that.
I answered back, “What ya on lad, I’m fuckin’ dying here ay. It’s nearly nine-thirty and it’s hitting wha… Forty C’s.”
“Na dun ya fookin bullshit me, I know that look. Come on, tell us, ya finally fooked someone?” Pushing away from the table, he sits on top of the workbench next to me, fully bent on hearing the story.
“Really? Ya think I’m that lucky?” I replied. I really did not want to tell him, or anyone of the matter. Why? Who the hell would believe you if you claim to fuck a real-life Anime girl. Second, he’s the last bastard to know this information. He will use it for his many jokes and teasing.
“I know tha’ look all too well, that’s me face every morin’ that ‘I just got fooked’.”
“Ya dreamin’ mate, all I did last night was play games. Smiddy was on last night. Wait hang on, I got Naruto to work as well, fuckin’ finally. Now we can have a go at each other.”
But Ian didn’t react the way he should’ve.
His face churned, “Wha?”
Now it was my turn to be confused.
“What you mean ‘Wha’? I got Naruto on my Xbox.”
“What de fuck is Naruto?”
What the fuck.
“Wha-Huh, what ya- Ya know. Naruto. The show Naruto.”
“Mate I dunno what the fuck ya on really.”
I tried to formulate a proper sentence on the sheer stupidity of this situation; Ian might not watch the show, but he did play the game. All he knows that it’s a fighting game like Tekken, so he’s all for that. Just fighting.
But for him to just not know the game or show in general baffles me. And that face he made did spark a little worry in me. But I figured that he’s just having a moment, so I let the subject drop.
“Yeah nah don’t worry bout it. It was probably Justin that I was talkin’ to about this, the bloke from the States on Steam.”
“Sweet Jesus mate, you had me goin there. Anyway, you seen this video on FaceBook?” And just like that, Ian changes the subject on the spot. Either from his scattered-brain or he too felt that it was getting awkward. Bless him. All that he showed was just two blokes in Russia trying to fight one another but they were completely drunk. Some hits connected, most of the others went way off course and sent them to the ground.
Ahhh Russia, never change.
Ian retreated back to his original spot leaving me alone to reflect on what he said. It didn’t make any sense at all. Surely he knows. He got it like, three days ago?
Na he knows it. And I’m going to prove it.
I minimize the tab on what was a news article about the Riots in Hong Kong, and type in Naruto.
And all that came up was the topping on Ramen, a Bridge and other random stuff. But not ‘Naruto’ in general. At all. I swipe through the list and the fact remains. I try adding Shippuden, T.V., and Anime.
Nothing.
There is nothing about Naruto.
….
*Insert Dial-Up tone*
“Na. Nananana. Na. Nope. That’s not computing.” I place my phone on the bench like it was going to explode. I breathe in, and out. Ok, let’s not hasty here. There has to be a reason, maybe it was a bug? A prank or something? And it just happens to be the day that Ian doesn’t remember.
Just a coincidence…
I pull my car into my drive-way. Instead of heading straight home, I went to the shops and got groceries for the next few days like chicken, popcorn, Ice Cream, veggies (Vegetables), and milo. I passed the barkers as I was heading out and saw that they’re having a sale. So I bought six cupcakes and on the afterthought, the last remaining Cinnamon rolls. If my memory serves correctly; Hinata digs this shit. Like how much Naruto loves Ramen and me with Passion fruit. Hey, if you put a whole bucket of passion fruit, that shit will be gone in minutes.
Dead set.
“Hopefully this can ease things a bit.” I grumbled out. The thought still lingered with the World Wide Web not finding ‘Naruto’ anywhere. And now to add the pile of ‘what the hell to do with the actual character and characters’.
“But fuck it; let’s just see how things go.”
And I made my way into my house.
I open the door and immediately can tell something was up; it is clean. Like super clean. I mean sure I clean it every now and then, but not to this extent. The walls were clean, the mat straight and vacuumed, photo’s polished, and even my couch and telly. Everything. I wisely take off my boots and socks at the front door.
The sound of plates clattering got my attention. Waving off the surprise, I peer into the kitchen, with an inkling of who might be.
Hinata was there, washing the dishes while humming a soft tune. Her clothes where back on, but it didn’t hinder her features.
I took a moment to drink in the sight. A part of me still thinks that this wasn’t real, but I wasn’t going to dwell on it. Finally gaining some resolve I place the groceries on top of the counter. Hinata turns to the noise and spots me. At first it was surprise, nearly dropped the plate in her hands, and then melted to a smile.
“G-Good morning Ollie.” Hot damn that was cute.
“G’day mate, ah, how ya goin?” I toss the keys in the bowl.
“I’m good thank you, how was work?” Hinata finishes the last place and puts it in the dry-rack.
“Ah yeah pretty good ay. Didn’t do any deliveries and got a bit of customers. How goes your day?”
“W-well not much really, I spent most of the day cleaning. N-not much was dirty, but a few spots here and there.”
I whistle, “Well it looks like you went a bit far out on that, but cheers for that mate. So in thanks, I got us some cakes and… Wait shit I forgot what the other was…” I grab the paper bag and opened it “Oh that’s it. Cinnamon rolls. Truth be told I never had these before but the bloke behi—”
The paper bag suddenly vanished right in front of me. Poof. Gone. My mind skipped, and I immediately look at Hinata to see in her hand a half-eaten roll and in the other the bag. What the fuck?
“Did she just fucking snatch it?!”
Her eyes bugged as bits of pastry fell from her lips.
“Yeah alright calm down.” I slowly said having finally connected the puzzle.
Hinata flushes brightly and places the roll back into the bag, and hands the bag out to me, “I’m so sorry. Please forgive me.”
I laugh loudly, “Don’t worry about it mate. Have at them, I got cupcakes anyway. And that’s ya reward for the cleanin’. Next time don’t worry about that. Bloody hell that was quick.”
She loses some of the blush that left a nice pink hull around her cheeks and resumes eating. I put the groceries away with Hinata helping after finishing off the rolls. A true feat on how quick she did that. As we worked, I noticed her bending over at every chance and on occasion touch my arm or body. Sometimes Hinata pressed her body on mine, and I felt her tits clear as day. No words were said but the look in her eyes and the twitch of the corner of her lips made up for it. She knew what she was doing, no matter how innocent she presented herself. I retaliated often by lightly touching her legs when she bent over, and when I had to move around her, rub her rear with my hips. Her back would arch when I pushed against her afterwards.
Finally finished and secretly horny, Hinata walks away to the living room while I went for my room, and like the rest of the house, looked like a very expensive maid just went through there. My bed was neatly made, all the books stacked, clothes were placed back into drawers. I slap on footy shorts and a blue singlet, true Aussie fashion, and take the controller to the living room and spot Hinata bending over to place the cupcakes on the table.
“I just remembered something. Those knives on ya leg? Yeah mate, ya can’t take those outside. Police will get ya and if ya try to fight ‘em with the knives, you will get shot.”
She taps her fingers, “I understand.”
“Just giving a heads up love.”
Clearing my throat I said, “So we gonna have a look at this? I had a gander last night before you came in and found something interesting.”
Hinata nods and I inclined her to my room. She takes the cupcakes from the table and follow’s me. Placing the plate with the pastries on the desk, we sat on the bed next to one another. Hinata scoots closer when I open the Menu to the point of contact. I press the + button and she gasps at the list of names.
“I-I know her, I know her too. Ollie, they’re all my friends from Konaha!”
“Are they? Well that’s some relief in a way. You aren’t completely alone after all. Do—Do you want me to get one of them out to give you some support or somethin’?”
But Hinata shakes her head, “Not right now. It will be best if I get as much information as I can to explain to them. Some of them are… W-well… rough.”
“Rough? Yeah nah let’s not get hasty right now. Well that’s all I figured out so far. Have you had a gander at this yet?”
She shakes her head and I pass the controller to her. However Hinata doesn’t take it, but just stare. A conflicted expression worked on her face.
“Well ya gonna take it?”
“Um… I can’t?”
“What ya mean ya can’t? It’s right here.” I wiggle the controller.
“I-I know. But… Something is stopping me from grabbing it. I cannot explain it, I just—I’m sorry Ollie.”
Weird. Really fucking weird.
“Err, righto. Odd. I’m so fucking confused by this shit really.” I flop back on the bed with a sigh. This whole thing is really fucking with my head. It was all I can think of all day, how did this happen? Why is it happening?
Hinata, bless her soul, pats my stomach in comfort, “It will be ok Ollie, don’t stress yourself for my sake.”
“Kinda hard mate, but thanks anyway.” I rub her back in turn.
I got to distract myself, “So anyway, that trick you did back there? What the hell did you do?”
“Um…” Hinata mumbled, “I-I’m a Ninja, so I have to be fast.”
“So you just,” I lazily lunge my hand out to snatch air, “Nicked it. Just like that?”
“Mhm…”
Damn, that’s some fucking speed right there.
“Well, what else can ya do? Can ya throw knives pinpoint and y’know, disappear into thin air or some shit?”
“Yes. I can throw knives but not as accurately as my friend Ten-Ten. And to disappear, we have a technique called Kawarimi no Jutsu. It’s very useful if we get attacked.”
I felt myself get giddy.
“And a Kawarara Jutsu, what’s that?”
“Kawarimi, It’s a technique that replaces my body with another object.”
“Fair Dinkum? Faaark that would be useful as hell. Come on come on, tell me more.”
“Weeeell,” My eyebrow rose at the unexpected purr of her voice, “I am a Hyuuga. I possess the blood-line called Byakugan, which allows me to see through objects, chakra and pressure points.”
“You’re shittin’ me, though objects? Like X-Ray?”
Hinata sits up and readied herself. Her hand rises to her face with two fingers erect and breathes out, “Byakugan.”
The veins around her eyes fucking bulged and on closer inspection the pupil presented itself. But fucking hell wasn’t that shit frightening. The show did fuck all too really express the look of it. It’s like worms just emerged underneath the skin.
“Faaaarkin’ hell mate, wouldn’t want to be ya enemy. But weird as it is, that is fuckin’ awesome. ”
“Really? Do you not have Shinobi here?”
“Yeah nah they died out about, well fucked if I know, yonks ago. I mean there’s old mate in Japan who technically is the only Ninja alive, but nah, no ninja’s. Except in movies, games etcetera. But holy shit do you want to know about the Samurai there, and leading all the way up to the Second World War, those guys were fucking nuts!”
“N-No Shinobi?” Hinata cancels the jutsu.
“None. We had ninja’s way back in the day. There’s that bloke I just told you but he’s not on your scale. I know a bit about Japan, and there weren’t any places that you came from, or any reclamation of Hyuuga’s, Fire Balls yata yata yata. There were Samurai too, but they got whipped out when the Japanese Government replaced the Shogun. That was maybe three hundreds ago I dunno. So now, Japan is only known for its Technology, ninja fantasy, and Hentai.”
“Am… Am I in the future?”
“Naaa, I’d say you’re from a different Dimension all together. It’s the only logical explanation I have at the moment. The fact that you came from my gaming console proves that.”
Only a blank stare.
“Anything? Anything at all? What you think?”
“W-well, I’m not too well versed in Dimensions. But there is a skill called Kuchiyose no Jutsu; a power that can summon creatures or objects. But to reach other realities? I don’t know.”
Wow. That actually works pretty fucking well.
“So let’s get this straight right now; my controller is a summoning thingumajig that brings you and only females for odd reasons, to this place. Fwah, what are the chances of that!”
“Amazing! Lady Tsunade will defiantly be interested in this… Oh! Can we summon her please? I’ve changed my mind sorry.”
“Oh? Wait, who’s that?”
“Lady Tsunade is my Hokage; Leader and ruler of Konaha.”
That would make sense; Tsuande would be the only one that I tell about what’s going on and the others will listen to her, instead of me talking to each and every one of them and run the risk of getting gutted. The villains and the random’s can wait, I’m in no rush for them. So let’s get Tsuande into this Freak Show!
…
Or…
“Sorry I just thought of something about pressure points. I know a few here and there, but where are the rest?” I said, going all the way back to her Byakugan.
A flitter of her eyelids and a small smile, Hinata replies “I’ll show you.”
Totally out of the blue, Hinata swings her leg over my own and places herself right on my lap facing right at me. I was so surprised that my hands came up and grab her thighs. She rolls her hips to find a comfy spot while staring into my eyes. It didn’t take long to spring a boner.
Finally finding the spot, Hinata places on hand on my shoulder and the other hovers over my heart.
“With my Byakugan I can see Chakra pathways; they are the same as blood vessels and the nerve system. With it beginning at the heart and aaaaaalllll,” Hinata drags her fingers around my body and face, “the way round. There are 361 nodes in the body, and if a node is to be disturbed or damaged, chakra will not be able to pass. It also causes the muscles to relax and not be able to move. Members of the Hyuuga can do this with the technique called the Gentle Fist.”
“Fair Dinkum? So it makes ya arms and legs dead essentially. Is it permanent or…?”
“No, if for example I touch the node on your shoulder, your arm will not function. But if I touch it again, it will return.”
“Oh sweet. Do I have any chakra?”
“Only a small percentage. I’m sorry.”
“Yeah nah that’s probably for the best. If I had that kind of power, people would be really interested in it and soon, woosh, straight to Pine Gap.”
“Pine Gap?”
“Don’t worry.”
I chuckled at Hinata’s puzzled expression, it would seem I have A LOT of explaining to do about the world. That on in itself is going to be a long, very long talk and video’s to explain everything from the Big Bang, to the Dinosaurs, the Wars, Jeffery Epstein’s murder and so on. That will have to wait.
Hinata continued to stare at me while sitting on my lap.
Feeling daring, I push my hips into hers. An immediate flush came across her face, and I positively know that she felt my cock drag across her pussy. But hey, she’s the one who sat on my lap. Hinata returned my action by grinding down hard, like she wanted my dick to break free from its hiding place and go straight into her.
With my hands on her hips, I pulled her off and let her drop back down. Pleasure shot through my loins and Hinata squeaked. But she remained still.
“What’s wrong mate?” I ask.
“I-I think… I don’t know…” Hinata mumbles, refusing to look at me. Well I wasn’t going to have this. I reached up and picked her head up by the chin and stare right into her eyes.
“Are you—” I was promptly stopped by Hinata’s sudden kiss. It took me a second to figure out what’s happening before accepting and dove deeper into the smooch. I savior the taste of her tongue and saliva. It was almost addicting. I resumed the little humps against her as the kissing grew more and more intense. My tongue was trapped between her lips and made a sucking motion. When the fuck did Hinata know all of—
Oh that’s right, the System. Summoning. Whatever!
The make-out session dragged on for a bit, but I want more. So I grab Hinata’s zipper on her jacket and began to pull down. She snatches my hands. Leaving the kiss and with a wet smile and lidded eyes, she slowly unzips, inch by inch. Down, down, down it went until stopping underneath her large breasts. Still smirking, Hinata grabs the edges. And with her eyes never leaving mine, pulls the jacket, revealing bra-cladded breasts.
Boing boing.
“Mein Gott.” I said completely fixated. Will I ever get tired of seeing them? Never. Never in a million years.
Hinata presses her breasts together and says shyly, “Ollie, you’re staring. Are they too big?”
So she wants to play innocent eh?
You fuckin’ beaut.
“Oh hell no love, they’re just right. But there’s something missing in it…”
“Wh-What?”
I guide Hinata to the floor and tug my own pants down and level cock between those beautiful mounds, “This.”
“O-O-Oh my.” Timidly whispers Hinata. She pulls the bra down and each hand ensnared a breast and pushes it right around my dick. Soft, warm flesh covered it all save for the tip. The urge to just fuck her tits senseless had to be quashed, now is not the time.
Hinata, still looking at me, pulls herself up… And back down.
Slowly.
So. Fucking. Slowly.
And she knew that it was just plain torture.
“Eh? Are you ok Ollie?” She said.
“Y-Yep!”
“Are you sure? Y-your face is looking red. Does it h-hurt?”
“Nyet!”
“Hehe, so that’s a no?”
Holy FUCK is this intense. My hands were balled to the side in a bid to hold down the finishing goo-juice.
“In that case,” Hinata sped her tit-fucking but not before dropping a wad of spit to the tip. It completely coaxed my cock which now slipped smoothly between her tits. It made a squik-squik sound accompanied with Hinata’s moans and coo’s.
A switch flipped in my head. I felt at ease with this, no longer feeling the premature. I lean back to take in the sight. Shit I wish I had my blunt.
“Fuck the blunt, this is better.” I thought. But I don’t want her tits, however good they are; I want her.
“Ok Ok Hinata wait stop. Come lie here.” I stood to give her room. Taking the notion, Hinata plants her back on the bed. I grab her pants, pulled it down and off along with her panties. A thin line of girl-cum trailed from her snatch.
“Groovy.”
I took a breath, and wasted no time to move between her legs with my tip just touching her glistering pussy.
“You ready?” I tapped her clit.
Hinata squeaks lightly, “U-Um.”
“Hmm?”
“Y… Yes!” She says out loud, her eyes darting from me to the dick. I fully unzip her jacket and open it, leaving her only in her bra.
“Okie dokie. Just lettin’ ya know, this is my first so don’t blame me for being shite.”
“It’s ok, so am I.” Hinata whispered.
“And here…” I slid myself up and down to find her hole,
“…we…” Target acquired,
“… Go.” Fire for effect,
I push in gradually, followed by Hinata’s cry of ecstasy. A warm and wet sponge engulfed the shaft that pulsated with her heartbeat. And she was tight, REALLY tight. Congrat’s me, you just lost your V card.
With each inch, Hinata squeaked and moved about but I held her still by grabbing her hips and using a last thrust, fully engulfed myself in her. The effect was immediate. Her walls camped, back arched and a silent gasp.
“Did you… Did you just cum?” I ask incredibly.
Hinata didn’t respond, just took in small quick breaths and tried desperately to push further into me. I eased out, seeing the clear grool on my tool and feed it back in her softly. Her eyes flutter with each stroke. Thankfully her pussy somewhat loosened and I began thrusting.
Slap-Slap-Slap went my hips against hers. No words were spoken between us; just gasps and grunts as we fucked. Sweat, spit and other fluids soaked the bed and us. I reached out and snared her hands and leaned down to kiss her. She tightened again.
“So this is why people like fucking so much.”
Surprisingly I thought she would sound like an Asian during sex. Don’t look at me like that; you know damn well what I’m talking about. That saves my ears from the ‘EEEEEEEEEEE’ or near rape screams. Her moans were throaty with squeaks and gasps in the mix.
But being the first time doing this, I ran out of puff and had to stop, not to mention the building climax.
“Hey…” I breathed out as I pull my face away from her, “I didn’t realize that this would be exhausting as. How are you holding up hun?”
Hinata took the moment to take some deep breaths in before responding, “I feel… Good. It hurt at first but not anymore. And it’s fun.”
“Fun?” I said before laughing hard, making her laugh as well, “Well that’s great, as long as you’re having fun with this. You feel so amazing, you’re amazing!”
“O-Oh thank you Ollie. You are great as well, so please, keep going. I want to feel you enter me more.”
“Roger Roger.”
A surge of adrenaline coursed though my body and I went back to fucking her. I grab her hips and thrust into her hard and fast. Her eyes snaps open and grabs my singlet, screaming in pleasure, and matches her rocking hips to mine. Sweat poured from her body that clearly showed her muscular stomach as she twitched and tensed.
“Ollie! AH! I! AH!” She pants. I didn’t respond as unfortunately, my own orgasm was about to appear. Pressure builds down my loins and I had to make a decision; Pull out or go for the creampie?
I better act fast.
“Hina… I’m gonna… Where?” I manage to get out from my clenched jaw.
She didn’t say a word, too lost in her world of pleasure. And it was too late anyway.
I push in deep and hard and came straight into her womb. Hinata tenses and now finally registering the feeling of my cum entering her. She mew’s, slowly releasing my singlet and collapses on the bed.
“Hot… So hot…” She mumbles under her breath. My orgasm finally subsides and I pull out slowly to not hurt her. A glob of pearly white cum gushes out as soon as my cock leaves her vagina. I pant, heaved and groaned. I was completely drained and tired. My heart greatly slowed down to non-threatening and I plopped beside her. The room stank of sex and sweat, and the only noise was our gasps of air.
“Holy… Fuck… Shit…” I said.
“Mmmm.”
“Oh man, I came inside of you. Sorry about that and not lasting longer.”
“Mhm, it is ok Ollie. You did fantastic.”
“Cheers love, same to you. I’m going to grab some water and a towel. Have a rest.”
“Ok.” I peck her on the lips and went and retrieved a towel from the Bathroom and a bottle from the fridge.
I did my best to wipe the cum of her legs and pussy as well as the sweat on our bodies. A icky business that is never shown in porno’s. I did ask her if she wanted to have a shower to properly clean herself off but she refused.
We re-clothed ourselves and feasted on cupcakes and water, making the decision to now finally bring Tsunade into the mix.
With a spray of Air Freshener to quell the smell, I set about to locate the Fifth Hokage.
“You ready mate?” I ask.
“Yes. Let’s do it.”
Having found Tsunade on the Character list, I press and waited with bated breath.
The Xbox, for the first time, rumbled and the power button flickered with multiple colours before an orb of light appeared in the middle of the room in the exact spot Hinata first appeared. It was so bright that it nearly blinded us. And as the light died down, we were soon accompanied with another figure.
She stood around 5 foot three inches. Blonde hair styled to twin pig-tails that went to the middle of her back; pale white skin was partly hidden behind a green sleeved cloak, grey blouse with a sash that went underneath her large breast and a pair of blue pants that looked the same as Hinata’s, and ending on high-heeled sandals, not the same as Hinata’s. Brown eyes stared emptily forwards. I took notice of the green marking on her forehead before glancing at her breasts.
Dem tiddies are big.
REALLY big.
I’m not like everyone that knows cup sizes, but I’m going on the wager that they were DD? Maybe? Fucks me, but they were huge. Her poor back.
Hinata gasped in amazement; the machine really can bring her people to this place after all!
“Righto, let there be life.” Without wasting time, I scrolled and UNLOCK’ed Tsunade’s body.
Now I should have though this through better.
Tsunade’s eyes blinked once and seemed to twitch as her body suddenly works. Her head snapped side to side and finally rest on mine. The hair’s on the back of my neck stood upright and a wave of unease swept across me.
Uh-oh.
The Fifth Hokage’s face went from surprise, to blank, to absolue FUCKING rage. And I realize that her hand balled into a fist and went straight to my face.
“Ah Kuwva!”
AN;
Finally, FUCKING FINALLY this fucking chapter is done. I’m so so sorry everyone I’ve got a lot of explaining to do, so I’ll start from the best to worst;
It turns out that Post Scriptium, Squad, COD: MW, and Brutal DOOM is an addiction that shouldn’t be ignored. My god those games are awesome as hell.
The holiday period was a clusterfuck as I work in Retail. The amount of fuckups, long hours and just general exhaustion are key factors. Jesus Christ! And lemme tell you something; People are savages. If you work in Retail (Coles, WoolWorths, WallMart etc) you know exactly what I’m talking about.
I met up with my best mate who came down from England so that’s self-explanatory.
And Writer’s block. That is a cunt of a thing to bypass. I just manage to finish this off at 4:13AM after what, three months working on it. No to mention the fuckery of Windows word corrupting my work. Fuck you Word and double fuck you Microsoft, I’m still pissed about upgrading from 7 to 10.
Anyway, this chapter is done and dusted so now I’m going to answer some questions that reviewers sent me;
From AFF:
ANON - Something Serious on November 05, 2019
(The MC reads more like an Australian stereotype than a human being.)
Well, Ollie is an Aussie, more preferably from Upper North Queensland than a bloke or sheila from Sydney or Melbourne. Plus I’m Aussie, it says in my name.
Ras933 on October 08, 2019
(Great story! I hope that you might use the other options in the controller, it would be amazing to see Hinata having different personalities or wearing differen types of clothing.)
Thanks lad, and not to worry, all that fun stuff will happen after everything is chill with the characters and what not. Cant have Hinata be a Cock-Starved Yandare off the bat now can we?
And one from FanFic:
Xion The XIV chapter 2, Oct 27, 2019
(Weirdest shit I have ever seen and I love it. Don't care if it was a girl or a guy they would both do this same shit but with diff genders. A system that allows you to bring in anime characters into the real world and change their personality to what you want it to be. At the same time you know what I find funny. Take this hinata to a anime convention and I am 100% betting you would find people that say it's a bad costume.)
Oh mate, I hate to ruin that scenario but unfortunately that can’t happen. Maybe a Spin-off chapter in the near distant future. And you are right; anyone would go down this route if they had this machine and could bring characters from movies/anime/games.
And for the other comments, thank you for your kind and supportive words. I do hope this chapter will suffice for now, it was mostly more story than lemon. Trust me, the lemons will become plentiful later on but I cannot skip on a good storyline.
My name is OzKanga, and I’ll catch ya next chapter
PS: If anyone wants to be a Editor, I'm all ears.
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