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Foxy Woman	By : communist-fanfiction Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 31675 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, it belongs to it's respective owners. I do not profit from this story, nor do I wish to.

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A/N: Unfortunately the only gender change will be Naruto to Naruko, I don’t want to change too much, there’s plenty of women and men in canon that we can work with, Ino, Sakura, Hinata (are all hot), we don’t need Sasuke to be a girl. I’m still going to explore some ideas so you might be able to see some girl on girl action later on. I’m thinking possibly if she thinks about it, she could make a shadow clone and have sex with it. I
The open relationship part isn’t going to work for Kurama regardless. If we get them into a “relationship” they will not be open, because Kurama is possessive. On the other hand, the potential to have sex with other men will be available before they establish a relationship, and I’ve been thinking about exploring that option just to make the fox more jealous.
Yes, Kurama was attracted to Kushina and Mito before, he did the same thing where he fueled their lust so he could have free porn when they had sex with men too. He isn’t as possessive because he doesn’t know them personally, and still hates them as canon- like watching your guard have sex. You’d kind of be jealous, but it’s free entertainment. Best you’ll ever see from prison.
Also yes, Naruko is a horny dog- it’s so we can watch her fuck. I’m glad you guys enjoy it so far.
This chapter is longer because I’m trying to get some bonding in here.
Chapter 3
Wet Dream
Naruko woke with a start. She was back in the sewers again, the Kyuubi in his human form, but this time she was inside the cage, while he stood outside of it.
“Hello Naruko,” he greeted. She hated herself for liking the sound of his voice. The thin whiskers decorating his high cheekbones felt thicker somehow, like war markings.
“What do you want?” she asked. The cage she was standing in seemed to get smaller with every step he took towards her.
“I want you, Naruko, but you used me. You know, since you’ve started looking into the mirror,” he paused a moment, and reached out to brush her hair. She found she couldn’t pull away- the cage was against her back.
“The mirror?” she almost gasped when his soft hands touched her cheek.
“My chakra,” he explained, pulling his hand away. She stared back at it, long fingers with trimmed oval nails- somehow beautiful and graceful. She wished the hand were back on her cheek.
“It’s normally only hatred for you and how you imprison me all day and night,” he slammed his body against her cage, face pressed into the bars. His eyes glowed a furious red and his whisker marks were so black and thick they filled the sides of his cheeks. His teeth had grown sharp as he growled inhumanly.
Naruko sank down onto the floor, thoughts of romance were suddenly vanished in the face of the monster in front of her. “I’m... sorry,” she choked out terrified. The cage felt smaller than ever, only room to stand.
“You think you’re safe because of the seal,” he grinned, his sharp teeth bloodied his lip, “but this is my realm here.”
“I don’t understand why you’re upset that you don’t feel hatred for me anymore,” she suddenly stood up, regaining her courage even if the Kyuubi was still a monster. Her hands were on the bars, and she was pressing closer to him, testing his dominance. She wasn’t afraid of him, she had faced worse before.
The Kyuubi smiled even more if anything at that, and the whiskers thinned until they were nothing but scars- while his eyes reverted to the warm orange. “You were taking my chakra, girl. You could feel how out of control it was, but yesterday I felt lust for you and suddenly you were back in control,”
She remembered looking at Yamato, trailing down to his pants imagining a cock. She remembered being suddenly aware of her thoughts and stopping the stream of chakra coming from the Kyuubi.
“Lust is my realm, my realm you hear me?” he asked softly, dangerously. She almost flinched when he reached out to stroke her cheek again. He was so gentle as he rubbed circles into her cheek.
She relaxed. He reached and pulled off her forehead protector, while running his fingers through her hair. The cage vanished, and suddenly she was in his arms. He was warm and comforting.
“Kyuubi?” she asked softly as he hugged her, hands still in her hair.
“Yes?”
“Why don’t you have a name?”
His laugh started from his chest, vibrations trailing upwards into his throat, “who says I don’t?”
“You do?” she looked up at him, his features still sculpted like a god’s.
“I do,” he replied.
“What is it?”
“Why should I tell you?” he asked lightly.
Naruko contemplated this for a moment, “You know my name.”
The Kyuubi found this funny, “As if your name is worth as much as mine. I’m thousands of years older than you, infinitely more powerful than you,”
“And here you are, hugging a girl that’s a decade and a half old,” Naruko snarked.
He pushed her away, and she fell backwards. He smiled at her, but the smile didn’t reach his eyes.
She wasn’t expecting this reaction, but grinned back at him equally shallow.
“Woman, do not speak of what you do not know,” he rumbled, walking towards her. She found her back against a wall- again. “If you want my name, you can earn it.”
She stared up at him uncomprehendingly- but then realized. Demon of not just hate, but also lust. He glowered down at her, awaiting a response.
Slowly, she stood up and shrugged off the ugly orange jacket. She slowly removed her shirt, revealing the bindings holding her breasts in. They were so tight the skin was starting to turn red. She unraveled the bandages to show her breasts. Her face turned red underneath his piercing gaze, and he looked down at them with fire and lust. Her panties grew damp with anticipation.
Naruko would feel slightly disturbed seducing a demon like the Kyuubi, but found herself not to care as she knelt down and untied the rope holding his pants up. His enormous cock sprang free, lightly smacking her cheek. Precum smeared, and she reached up to taste it. The salty taste wasn’t necessarily good, but it wasn’t bad.
Naruko sucked on her finger, looking up at the Kyuubi. His eyes commanded so much power. He stared at her with both desire and disgust, and somehow it made her feel more longing towards him.
Her hands moved towards his cock, slowly touching it first, getting used to the idea.
“I didn’t even tell you what I wanted, but you already knew, little slut,” he murmured softly as she pressed her tongue against the head of his cock.
Naruko murmured in response. She tasted his precum some more, the slightly sour taste, definitely salty. She swirled her tongue around the tip of his cock, and looked up at him with adoring blue eyes. He stared down at her, and slowly ran his fingers through her hair.
Naruko started going below the head and popping out, careful not to use her teeth. Her tongue came out underneath to stroke the shaft as she came up off it, still slow and less than perfectly.
The Kyuubi groaned slightly, "You're such a tease, always touching yourself, moaning just for me. Did you think I wasn't actually watching?"
Naruko was turning red at his words, she had imagined he was watching since he first revealed himself to her. His hands started pushing down on her head as she moved her lips down his shaft. She went deeper until the cock started coming down her throat and she choked a little. He started pushing her faster.
She gripped onto the back of his legs as she moved up and down his enormous cock. He grabbed onto her hair and said, "It’s like you were born for this, little cocksucker,"
She moaned and choked, and he kept pushing his cock further down her throat. She resisted the urge to gag, relaxing her throat as he used both hands and started thrusting harder.
Naruko was dizzy as she lost more air, but clenched desperately. Her nose was hitting his pelvis, and his entire cock was sheathed down her throat. As he pulled out, spit dribbled down her chin, strings of saliva connected her lips to his cock. Without warning he pushed his cock back inside her, and she gagged as it went all the way again. And again.
"Open wide, slut," the Kyuubi told her. She opened her mouth and stuck her tongue out, looking back up at him again. His cock was pulsing as he sprayed cum into her mouth, over her face and cheeks, and down her chest. The slimy substance covered her with a few chunks gathered.
"Don’t waste a drop,” his eyes were alight with lust as she reached to scoop cum into her mouth. She grabbed the cum off her breasts, her neck, her face, licking her fingers like a delectable treat.
He bent down where she was kneeling, licking her fingers, and scooped a drop of his cum in her hair, “Missed a spot.” He stuck his finger into her mouth and she groaned as she suckled his finger.
“Kyuubi,” she moaned as he took his finger out of her mouth. She stood up, looking up to him as she pulled her pants down, revealing round ass and wide hips. She bent over, thrusting her ass out at him, grabbing onto the cage bars and begged, “Please.”
He walked forward and rubbed her cheeks lovingly, and gave it a hard smack. She moaned in need. He smacked her ass again.
She was dribbling down her leg. He stuck his fingers and tested how wet she was, then smacked her again. “Please, please....”
“Woman,” he intoned as he spanked her again, her flesh was turning pink, “you call that begging?”
“Yes... please....” Naruko begged again pushing her ass further out. He spanked her again.
“I don’t understand,” he teased, putting a finger inside of her pussy. It clenched down on him like a vice, “what is it that you want? I need you to articulate.”
He wiggled his finger around, and she flushed with need, “Please have sex....” she said so quietly.
“Hmm? I couldn’t hear you,” he took the finger out to smack her again.
“Ahh, I just want you inside me,” she moaned out. He laughed as he stuck his finger back inside her pussy, his thumb brushing her asshole.
“Like this?”
“Please... I just want. No...” she moaned as his thumb pressed into her unused hole, “I just want your cock to fuck my pussy please, please!” Her face was red from the admission, not like it was much of an admission.
“You know what?” the Kyuubi whispered into her ear, leaning over, “I don’t think I will today. For teasing me so much,”
“Please please, fuck me, I need you,” she begged harder. Her face turned around, blue eyes filled with betrayal.
“No, I don’t think I will...” he smiled at her.
She woke up.
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