Chakra Contamination | By : Xax Category: Naruto > Yaoi - Male/Male Views: 15645 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Naruto came out of the bathroom still dripping wet and not expecting his room to be much cleaner, and hopefully not flooded or on fire. The sight of two Kibas standing next to a window was momentarily arresting. The window had been blown apart. Some splinters of the crossframe were still hanging on, and the glass was shattered out into the garden behind the building. Naruto was glad he didn't live on the front side.
Also, the room, while still damp and kind of slimy, was no longer flooded inch-deep in cum.
Telling which Kiba was actually Akamaru was easy: he'd kept his dick, and the furry white sheath was even more absurdly gigantic on Kiba's frame. His sheath jutted up past his belly button, and his fuzzy balls hung down to his knees, so huge they piled over his thighs.
"We suitoned all the cum outside!" Kiba said. "And we only broke one window!"
"Yeah!" Akamaru added in agreement.
Naruto blinked. That made his brain break. "What?"
Kiba shrugged. "You knew he could do the human transformation? We kinda needed hands for, yknow, all the hand seals."
Naruto glared at him. "You know that's not what I mean."
Akamaru shrugged and took a step forward. "Who cares about talking." He groped his absurdly giant sheath, fat cocktip peeking out. "Your mouth was more useful sucking my dick."
From behind him, as Akamaru approached: "I told you he wasn't much of a conversationalist," Kiba said.
Akamaru smirked, feet still squelching a little across the floor, closing the distance between them until they were face-to-face and his slimy cockhead dug against Naruto's bare stomach, and then he leaned in and undid the transformation in an eruption of smoke, rearing up on his hind legs to lick a messy stripe all over Naruto's face before landing with a clatter of claws.
"Kuromaru says he could learn to talk anytime he wanted, if he just applied himself a little," Kiba said, a little wryly. Akamaru barked. Kiba laughed, dragging a hand across his face.
"Okay, well," Naruto started, looking around. Water was trickling down the walls. "This is better than I was expecting, honestly." He sighed. "I guess I can handle cleaning up from here. But!" He pointed aggressively at Kiba and Akamaru. "There's no way we're fucking in here again! I'm sick of having to clean the entire place every time! We gotta go somewhere else next time!"
"Somewhere else?"
Naruto shrugged. "I don't know. I mean, you and Akamaru don't fuck in your clan compound, right?"
Kiba blanched. "Of course not!"
"So where do you fuck?"
"Uhhh," Kiba said. "We have some places?"
"This is a training ground."
"Um, yeah," Kiba said, shifting his weight awkwardly.
"You said this was some big secret, and nobody could know. That you'd bring eternal shame to your clan if anybody found out about you and Akamaru. But you've been fucking in the training grounds?!"
"When nobody's around!" Kiba protested.
"This is a ninja village!" Naruto hissed.
"Nobody's caught us," Kiba said, defensive.
"That you know of!"
It was, admittedly, a nice place. It certainly seemed secluded. It was one of the many, many training grounds ringing the outer city of the village, and this one was particularly disused — a few kilometers of brushy forest and cliffside, presumably for long-term survival or tracking training. So not likely to stumble across a cluster of genin throwing kunai. This particular spot was deep in the woods, along the base of an overgrown cliff. Grassy. There was a spring seeping from the rock and forming a shallow, trickling stream. It was very picturesque.
It was also, Naruto realized uncomfortably, kind of hot and distracting to think about Kiba stripped naked, sprawled on the grass taking Akamaru's knot. The entire walk there he'd been thinking about it: maybe this alleyway, with Kiba on all fours, getting facefucked. Maybe this rooftop, with the both of them clinging to each other, 69-ing with their cocks shoved down each other's throat to the knot. Maybe against this tree, Akamaru on his hind legs, drooling all over Kiba's face, while they ground their dicks together. Maybe just flat-out fully exposed in the middle of the road, Kiba hunched over Akamaru's back and plunging his knot into the dog's gaping asshole. His own dick ached, rubbery and turgid still pinned in his sheath, bloating it out, making his crotch tent out obscenely. He squeezed his balls between his thighs and couldn't contain a shaky groan. He was gonna spend the rest of his life tragically turned on by random pictures of buildings and landscapes, thinking about Kiba fucking there.
Akamaru had come with them, since— well, Akamaru had come with them. Since they were all gonna fuck. There was something so lurid about it, the three of them just walking down a street, the same everyday activity they did every day. But now the point of it was to fuck. At some point during that walk — now, it looked like — they were gonna strip naked and fuck each other. There was still that feeling clinging to him, like that desire was painted on his face for everyone to see, so clear to him that it must be obvious to anyone else. His dick ached, pinned tight, and the walls of his sheath massaged the tip with each step, cupping and stroking as he'd hiked around in the fucking woods. He was burbling pre, letting it stew inside his sheath, but he could feel it building up and up, and soon it was gonna look like he pissed his pants.
Also, watching Kiba go through the same thing — his sheath was gigantic now, bulging out the front of his pants in a way that was impossible to miss — had been incredibly hot. Since he could do it, since he was allowed to do it, Naruto stepped forward, pressing chest-to-chest, sheath-to-sheath with Kiba, and ground down hard, cutting Kiba off mid-sentence with a shaky groan. Their legs wobbled, pre squirting from their flooded sheaths, and Naruto wrapped his arms around Kiba's waist and brought them both down to their knees, hands fumbling on their pants as he shoved their sheaths out in the open. Muscles deep in his hips spasmed hard, punching his dick out in pulses, unsheathing so hard his dick swung back and forth, spewing a filmy mess of pre all over Kiba's chest. His flushed pink cock emerged shining and wet, pouring backed-up pre out of his bulging sheath, spilling down over his fuzzy balls in a slimy waterfall. Kiba groaned, eyes fluttering shut, and he ground forward, his own unsheathing cock outpacing Naruto's own, mottled red dick looking dark and angry compared to the smooth pink of Naruto's dick. They both groaned, the aching pressure of their half-hard dicks embedded in their bodies abruptly released as they finally got to unsheathe, pouring out into the open with a sloppy wet gurgle. Kiba moaned into Naruto's mouth, hips rolling as they rutted their dicks between them.
Kiba shoved Naruto's jacket off his shoulders, and Naruto dragged the mesh undershirt Kiba was wearing up past his pecs, letting him pinch and twist at Kiba's nipples. When they finally peeled apart, breathing hard, their chests were drenched with pre, with frothy lines webbed between them. Naruto peeled off his already-soaked undershirt, giving time for Kiba to actually pull his jacket off. The mesh shirt with his giant red dog dick bobbing in front of it was a really nice look, but Kiba's bare chest, muscular and slick with sloppy dog pre, was nicer.
Kiba pressed back against him, teeth sinking into Naruto's shoulder, then his throat, moaning as he ground their hips together. "You're so fucking hot," Kiba mumbled around Naruto's Adam's apple, humping his leg, and he pulled back to pant, doglike. Naruto couldn't resist a laugh, ruffling a hand through Kiba's hair.
Kiba's dick was huge. He still wasn't entirely used to seeing it; a giant dog dick jutting up from his crotch, red and slimy and reeking, drizzling out pre that forked and branched as it wound down its shining length. Instead of responding directly, Naruto pulled him in, biting across Kiba's stubbled jaw before kissing him, letting Kiba groan into his mouth. "You're not so bad yourself," Naruto said, trailing off into a moan when Kiba caught their sheaths just right, mashing them together, stroking them along the roots of their cocks.
"So, uh," Naruto started. "Before you knot me—" he started, and Kiba's cock lurched between them, gushing a film of pre between their pecs.
Kiba let out a hungry growl, his eyes flashing red-green when they caught the light. "Yeah?"
"I was thinking, uh, Akamaru's knot is gigantic?"
Kiba flushed a little. He was already a little flushed from the kiss, skin tinging pink under his clan markings. He was a little visibly uncomfortable any time Naruto said things flat-out; for all his snarling and growling he practically flinched any time Naruto said the word "knot" out loud. Honestly, Naruto could sympathize. It was weird actually... talking. Sex was easy enough to do, but talking about it just felt weird. "Knot" was weird, much less "please shove your knot into my ass".
"You said, uh, you could fit him...?" Naruto continued, trailing off.
Kiba nodded, blushing more.
"I wanna see that."
Kiba swallowed, flush spreading all across his cheeks. It was really cute, kind of, seeing somebody as usually brash as Kiba awkward, and since he could Naruto kissed him again, tipping Kiba's chin up. Kiba huffed, blowing air across Naruto's face, but when Naruto sucked on his lower lip, pulling it into his mouth to nip at it, Kiba groaned, opening up so Naruto could shove his tongue down his throat. That part was probably a little more abrupt than hot. It was really hot to think about Kiba choking on a giant dog dick, was the thing.
"It's way hot," Naruto said, foreheads pressed together. "I really wanna see you split open by Akamaru's dick."
"Oh my god," Kiba said, weakly.
"You did that here, right? Fuck that's good to think about. Getting to watch while Akamaru mounts you and you just take it."
Kiba moaned, their faces only an inch apart, and they kissed again, hungrily lapping into each other's mouth, dicks squirting thin gushes of pre up across their bare chests, dripping across their necks.
Akamaru barked, startling them out of their kiss. Kiba laughed, reaching out and petting him — hand slimy with pre, just matting down Akamaru's fur — and the dog stepped forward. His sheath was bulging, balls hanging down low, and like he was showing off, saying that he, as a dog, still had more self-control than the two of them, he showily unsheathed. His sheath rippled and bloated fat, his brilliant red cocktip peeking out, and then the full length of his shaft spilled out in a single continual slide. His dick was so fat and heavy it dragged down from its own weight, skimming over the ground when he stepped forward, bobbing just behind his forelegs. It was slick and reeking, the rank smell of horny dog — already pretty overpowering just from Kiba's dick — flooding the area, heavy and spicy in the back of Naruto's mouth, almost meaty in its intensity. Akamaru's dick was deep red and mottled, shiny with backed-up pre and sheath fluid, forming a gummy layer coating his entire shaft. It pulsed, flesh rippling, the entire mammoth thing twitching up against his underbelly, watery pre squirting out from the sloped tip. Akamaru barked again, a sharp yap, and flexed his dick, sending it smacking up against his underbelly, splattering droplets of pre everywhere.
Naruto shared a look with Kiba, and as one they slid down, between Akamaru's legs, and pressed their faces against his dick. Akamaru's dick was heated, like a hot brand across the face as Naruto nuzzled against it, and the gooey fluid clinging to its sides was rank and bitter as he opened wide and licked up along the shaft. Kiba did the same, their tongues dragging against each other as they slurped at the tip, and Akamaru hunched forward, plunging his cock between their lips only to drag it back out, sending it shoving up over their cheeks and splattering them with fresh pre. Kiba groaned, hungrily licking doggy pre off Naruto's lips, moaning when Akamaru rutted against their heads.
Akamaru hunched down, forepaws scrabbling across their shoulders as he mounted their faces, his cocktip jolting forward and catching on the corner of Naruto's mouth, shoving inside with a wet slurp, bulging out his cheek with its sharp point. Naruto burbled, watery pre pouring down his chin, and Kiba slurped up along Akamaru's dick, a scummy froth of slime gathering across his lips. Naruto gulped, tongue coated in the weird, acrid taste of canine pre, clogging his throat in weird, scummy clots. Kiba lapped along the underside, tongue catching dripping cords of pre hanging there, sliding down until he hit Akamaru's sheath. He opened wide, sucking the soft bulk of Akamaru's knot into his mouth, making obscene slurping, popping noises as the slobbery seal of his lips caught and broke as he lavished attention across Akamaru's cock. He turned his head, nose mashing against the sodden fur of Akamaru's underbelly, and licked across the bloated, bulging rim of his sheath, tongue digging along the seam and slowly dipping inside until he was plastered against Akamaru's sheath, tongue shoved all the way inside, working out thicker gunk all over his face, smearing on an opaque slurry all over Akamaru's knot, mashed between Kiba's eyes. Akamaru yapped, humping forward, sending his cocktip stabbing at the back of Naruto's throat, spurting out enough pre that his cheeks bulged, excess squirting out in a coughing spray. Naruto groaned, watery pre burning through his sinuses, drooling from his nose and mouth, as he struggled to keep up with the sharp squirts of pre gushing down his throat.
The thought of anybody seeing them was— mortifying and exhilarating at the same time. What the village would think of him now, if they saw this: two of the strongest ninja of their generation on all fours under a dog, making out around its dick, faces shining with its pre, sloppy rivulets pouring down their chests. To say nothing about their own dog dicks. Well, Kiba's dog dick; his fox dick. They were both gushing pre in stringy cords, matting the grass beneath them down into a swampy mess, whining and humping against each other as they sucked along Akamaru's huge fat dog dick.
Akamaru's dick lurched, tearing out of Naruto's mouth with a slurp and cracking against his underbelly, splattering pre all over his already-sodden fur there, painting it into twisting hanks of dripping hair, before coming back down to crack against Naruto's face, spanning from chin to eyebrows, gushing pre in low, heavy arcs into his hair in a dripping mess. Akamaru's dick was just so huge: its sheer, impossible bulk bore down against him, shaft thicker than his arm, smoothly bulging out thicker in the middle before it got pulled into a tight circle just before his knot.
Speaking of his knot, Kiba was still slavering away at it, face coated in a bubbly layer of frothed-up scum, lips red and bruised from sucking over the spongy bulk of Akamaru's softened knot. He had one arm curled up around Akamaru's sheath, the other cupping — more like pinned under — Akamaru's immense balls, fingers squeezing each of the giant lopsided orbs in turn.
Naruto groaned, dragging himself to the side to get a better angle, hand grinding down against his own dick, playing with his sheath the way Kiba's tongue was playing with Akamaru's. He shoved a finger inside, then two, finger-fucking his own sheath as he stared at Kiba. "You look so good like that."
Kiba's lips were spread against the side of the bloated shaft, skin hidden under such a thick layer of goopy, churned-up slime. He reeked, of dog and of sex, and the scent of it sent something electric down Naruto's spine, making his own dick spurt hard, adding his own gushes of pre into the swampy mess painted all over Kiba's body. Kiba grinned up at him and reached out, hand wrapping around Naruto's elbow and jerking him forward, sending him sprawling between Akamaru's hindlegs, bringing Naruto back into the sloppy mess. His slime-coated hand wrapped around the back of Naruto's head, pulling him down into a messy kiss, tongue shoving into his mouth, feeding him the rank, bitter sludge he'd worked out of Akamaru's sheath.
Naruto leaned in, gasping against Kiba's face, Akamaru's knot smacking against their heads, his balls swinging forwards and beating against them as Kiba fed him rank doggy slime, excess pouring across their faces and burbling down between them in frothy strings. They both worshiped the gigantic dick, kiss breaking to scooping up the wet drizzle of bitter pre spilling down the underside, sharing it between them.
Akamaru jerked back, fucking along their faces until his cocktip was notched between them again, pissing out pre all over their faces, washing their gunk-coated faces with gushes of thin watery slime. Naruto groaned into Kiba's mouth, grinding their dicks together, all four of their hands wrapped around Akamaru's dick with plenty of space to spare. They sloppily jerked him off, pre squelching under their palms and splattering over their bodies as they slobbered across Akamaru's cocktip, mouths open and tongues stuck out, squirming across the sloped surface. Pre dripped from Naruto's chin, stuck in Kiba's goatee, forming a hot drizzle streaming down his neck, smearing across Kiba's shoulders when Naruto leaned in and pinned Akamaru's dick between their chests. His hips rolled, pumping his cock between them, hot and slick and gushing pre. Akamaru barked, panting, and shot out a gush of pre all over Kiba's face, coating him entirely in sloppy streamers of slime, making him squeeze his eyes shut under the drippy coating.
Naruto would be happy making out with Akamaru's dick all day, but he did have something specific in mind. Akamaru sure hadn't forgotten, either. He jolted forward, giant balls pelting Naruto in the side of his head, pinning Kiba under his giant paws, and ground the entire gigantic length of his cock over Kiba's chest. Akamaru's dick was gigantic. He'd known that, of course. He'd been in Kiba's position not too long ago. But seeing it from the outside; seeing the comparison with Kiba's down unsheathed dick; made it all the more obscene, absurd, impossible: Kiba's own dick, ludicrously gigantic on his frame, still only reached up to dig against his pecs; with Akamaru's sheath grinding against Kiba's crotch, his cockhead was slotted through the channel of Kiba's pecs, with the very tip digging into the hollow of Kiba's throat, spurting pre all over his jaw. Naruto couldn't imagine how anybody could fit that anywhere. The girth of it, maybe, with a lot of practice. But it was so long it would, what? Skewer Kiba's heart? Crush his lungs? There was— it wasn't— no way could Kiba ever take that entire dick. It would be coming out his mouth. "There's no way," he murmured, and Kiba grinned at him, teeth flashing.
"Think you're ready? This enough foreplay?" Kiba said, spitting out pre from his flooding mouth. Akamaru's dick was angled down, and all the slime sliding down his shaft was pouring across Kiba's jaw, filling his mouth every time he opened his lips. "You wanna see him fuck me?"
A dizzying rush of heat spilled through Naruto's body. "Oh man, fuck, yeah!" He was dimly aware of his cock spurting again, gushing what would be in any other situation a huge blast of pre all over Kiba; here it was lost immediately in the swampy mess already caught between them.
Naruto sat back on his heels: one wet thumb dragging back and forth over his nipple, other hand shoved in his unzipped pants, fingers sliding inside his sheath and stroking across his bulging knot before he finally shoved his pants off. Totally naked in the forested glade, front all scummy with slime, his cock oozing out pre into the grass as he stared at Kiba, pinned under Akamaru, their dicks catching and dragging against each other, the space between them totally filled with scummy planes of slime, oozing down all over Kiba's chest and thighs.
Akamaru pawed at Kiba's side, tail wagging hard, and Kiba grunted and shoved his own pants down, squirming until he could kick them entirely off. Kiba rolled over, his own cock so huge and heavy it dragged itself down, tip buried in the crushed, sodden grass Kiba had been lying in, and pushed himself up onto all fours. Akamaru's dick draped down his back, and Kiba rolled his hips, letting Akamaru hump his cock up and down his back, glazing his sides in watery pre.
Naruto just groaned. Akamaru's dick was just so fucking huge. Kiba's own dick was pissing out pre into the grass below, jouncing up and down as Kiba rutted back against Akamaru. His ass ground against Akamaru's sheath, working it back and forth in slimy folds of furry flesh, and Akamaru jerked forward, rearing up to settle his claws on Kiba's shoulders, shoving him down into the grass and letting the dog fuck his cock between his muscled asscheeks.
"Lemme see," Naruto said — whined, really — and slumped closer, on all fours next to Kiba, only inches away from... watching his pet dog fuck him, desperate to see Akamaru plunge in. Kiba's asshole was pulled in tight, but as they rutted against each other Naruto got to see Kiba relax: his hole spread, going from a tight pucker to a smooth open hole; still closed, not spread enough to show off the flesh of his ass, but very clearly showing off how Kiba'd trained himself to take some huge dicks. Akamaru's dick dug against Kiba's cheeks, painting his ass in runnels of pre, spilling down over the folds of his open ass, and when he jerked back, trying to line up his dick again, those cords pulled taut between them, slapping back down over Kiba's muscled ass as Akamaru struggled to line his dick up.
Naruto couldn't resist: he reached up between Akamaru's flanks, curling his hand around the underside of his giant dick, and aimed it up at Kiba's ass, notching the tip right against his hole. He slid his fingers up along Akamaru's slick shaft, pressing his slimy fingers against Kiba's soft, open hole, guiding Akamaru's sharp cocktip through the wrinkled skin surrounding Kiba's hole until he could finally jerk forward, sinking the first few inches of his dick into Kiba with a wet sucking noise. Kiba groaned, head sagging down, and Akamaru yelped, paws scratching all along Kiba's back as he hunched forward, each jerk stabbing an inch of his shining, dripping cock into Kiba's spreading ass, sending his low-hanging balls smacking repeatedly against Kiba's thighs. Naruto watched from an inch away, staring at how Kiba's asshole puffed up, sinking deep into his body when Akamaru thrust in, only to bulge out with the withdrawal, clinging to Akamaru's thick shaft like a pair of sucking lips. The folded, wrinkled flesh of his asshole smoothed out as it spread around the bulk of Akamaru's dick, already starting to puff up in a spongy swell as Akamaru rutted into him. Naruto watched, in a trance, as Kiba's asshole swallowed up more and more of Akamaru's dick — spreading wider and wider around the fat dog dick, squirming a little as Akamaru slammed the bloated middle of his shaft against his ass, wet plaps of impact as pre churned up at the edges of his ring, spurting out in heavy arcs and drooling down Kiba's balls, until Kiba pushed back, asshole flowering open into a huge mound of flesh that hungrily sucked in the bulk of Akamaru's shaft, leaving himself gaping as it tapered down to the spongy bulk of Akamaru's knot. Akamaru's balls smacked against Kiba's thighs with a sharp crack, splattering the sheen of pre coating his skin into a mess of droplets that splattered everywhere, and Akamaru whined, rutting shorter and sharper, as he ground the root of his cock against Kiba's ass, yapping and panting as Kiba's sloppy gape gulped down his knot, letting him mash his fuzzy sheath against his spread asshole, pinning it down into wrinkled folds of furry skin, pressed against Kiba's asshole in an obscene kiss.
Naruto was so enthralled that it didn't really hit him for a minute. That was Akamaru's dick; that was all of Akamaru's dick. Tip to sheath, stuffed up Kiba's ass with hardly a hitch.
Akamaru's hips jerked, pulling the spongy bulk of his soft knot out with an obscene squelch and a gushing explosion of pre, leaving Kiba properly gaped, only to smack it back against his spread gut-flesh, digging in until it slurped back inside with a gulp. Kiba groaned, ass clenching, squirting thick ropes of churned-up pre back against Akamaru's sheath, painting them both in cords of dripping slime that mashed between their bodies, smearing apart into thick froth. Then Akamaru did it again, sloppily knot-fucking Kiba, his fuzzy haunches bracketing Kiba's hips, humping away, plunging down to the root only to jerk back out, back and forth through Kiba's bruising, reddening asshole until his asshole was swollen up into big, meaty slabs of puffy flesh, visibly pulsing as Kiba clenched and pushed, sucking on the dense, spongy bulk of Akamaru's knot. Gushes of opaque, churned-up pre burbled out around the leaky seal Akamaru's dick made, spilling down Kiba's skin in shiny cords, soaking the fur of his balls and sheening his muscled thighs.
The sound of Kiba letting out a shaky groan knocked Naruto out of his daze — face practically plastered to Akamaru's flank, staring at Kiba's wrecked ass. He looked to the side, like... he was embarrassed somebody might catch him staring, like that was the shocking aspect of this. Akamaru yapped happily, hips thudding against Kiba's ass as he picked up the pace, rearing up to clamp his forepaws around Kiba's hips so he could really start thrusting. Kiba groaned, long and low, hitching with every thrust. Naruto moved around, hand trailing over Kiba's slimy side, curling under him to try and fail to pinch one of his nipples; too slick with pre to get a good grip. Kiba looked dazed, drugged, concussed. His pupils were blown, big and dark, and his eyes were unfocused, halfway rolling up into his skull with each thrust. He was sobbing, fat tears rolling down his skin, more streaking down his cheeks every time he blinked. His skin was shiny, glazed with pre and sweat and spit and tears, and his hair was all matted to his scalp in clumps; Akamaru was still drooling down all over his back, frothy slobber splattering into his hair when he rutted forward. Kiba was panting with his tongue lolling from his open mouth, drool dripping down his chin, chest heaving as he gasped for breath. His entire face was flushed dark, splotchy pink under his red clan markings, spreading all across his ears and down his neck.
He looked really, really good. Naruto knelt down, cupping Kiba's face in his hands, and pulled him up into a messy kiss; Kiba was breathing too hard to keep it going, just gasping and sputtering into Naruto's mouth as he lapped over Kiba's lips, nipping at his lower lip, sucking on his tongue. His hands slid across Kiba's throat, down his chest, and Naruto groaned as he reached Kiba's bulging belly. Akamaru's dick was so huge it bulged out his stomach; it practically stabbed him through like a skewer, the pointed tip pushing against the underside of Kiba's abs and dragging his belly out in a lump. As Akamaru humped into him, the bulge of his dick jabbed deeper, lurched side-to-side, churning up Kiba's guts and warping his belly impossibly.
Naruto spread his hand over Kiba's stomach, bellybutton against his palm, and when Akamaru sunk down to the root the swell of his cock pushed Naruto's hand down, his shaft pressing out through Kiba's body as a giant spire of warped flesh, twitching and shuddering. The mound was big enough to jerk off; longer than either of their human dicks had been, but so thick around — Akamaru's fat dick, further padded by the warped flesh of Kiba's guts. Naruto stroked Akamaru's dick through Kiba's body, only separated by a few inches of organs and muscle. Pre gushed under Kiba's skin, bubbling up from the tip of Akamaru's dick, building up in a flooded fold of Kiba's warped guts, only to overflow and sluice down his shaft in glugging bursts. Kiba's belly was already bloated with pre; there was a sloshing, swaying reservoir of pre flooding Kiba's ass, gurgling up his guts, making his muscled stomach bulge out in a drooping potbelly, digging into the mound of Akamaru's dick. Akamaru's dick twitched, pulling up, and Kiba let out a gurgling cry, entire body spasming as the enormous mound of Akamaru's dick lurched upwards, smacking against his ribs from the outside, tip ballooning out as Kiba's guts flooded with a huge spurt of pre, before the pre spilled down Akamaru's shaft to further bloat his bulging potbelly. Excess pre poured out of him, a hollow pop coming each time Akamaru jerked his knot out of him, followed by a thick waterfall of frothy pre spilling down into the churned-up grass beneath him, until he lurched forward and sealed Kiba up again with his burgeoning knot.
Kiba's own dick, unsheathed and dripping, was mashed into the ground from the weight of his bloated gut. He'd pissed out enough pre to turn the ground under him into a slimy puddle of mud and shredded grass, and his dick was half-immersed in the grimy slurry, adding more and more pre to the mix until it overflowed the hollow he'd made and started to spill down towards the stream. Kiba was gasping hoarsely, tears in his eyes, growling and snarling as he rutted back against Akamaru's brutally-strong thrusts, his ass squelching and slurping as he swallowed up Akamaru's knot again and again.
Naruto groaned, his own dick smacking against Kiba's face as he straightened up, staring down Kiba's back to the sloppy, slime-coated mess of Akamaru's underbelly, of the enormous crimson bulk of his dick, muted by the thick coating of frothy pre spilling from Kiba's flooded ass, as he rolled his swelling knot again and again over the broken, gaping ridge of Kiba's blown asshole. Half-swollen, Akamaru's knot was fatter than two fists, easily, and Naruto's gaze was glued to the mound of Kiba's spread asshole, pouting open wider and wider, only visible in a flash when Akamaru would lurch back, paws digging into the soil to give him better leverage to grind forward again.
Akamaru yapped at him, panting happily, and surged forward to lick across his face. Akamaru's tongue shoved into his mouth, slimy dog drool flooding over his lips, his fangs scraping over his cheeks, and Naruto groaned, rutting his dick against Kiba's neck as he reached up to Akamaru, messily kissing the dog as he struggled to gulp down the stringy, acrid mess of drool. Drool burst from his lips, spilling down his chest and splattering over Kiba's back. Akamaru whined into Naruto's mouth, tongue plunging down his throat, and he hunched forward, knot making a final obscene squelch as it sunk into Kiba's soggy hole, pre oozing out around the rim for a few moments before his knot grew fat enough to entirely seal Kiba's ass. Akamaru broke the kiss, throwing his head back to howl up at the sky as he finally knotted Kiba, cock throbbing and swelling as his knot engorged fatter and fatter, uselessly jerking back and forth inside of Kiba's guts, just making Kiba's bloated belly sway and jiggle.
The root of Akamaru's dick flexed rhythmically, the muscle spasms visible through his sheath, in the muscle rippling under the fur behind his balls. Naruto couldn't imagine what it would be like. They'd flooded his bedroom, a scummy layer of cum an inch thick pooling all over his floorboards, and now just as much cum was pumping into Kiba's guts with no way out. Kiba groaned, canting his hips back — already his swollen stomach was rounding out, the sharp definition of his tensed muscles relaxing into a sagging bloat — and spread his legs wider. Giving his stomach more room to spread, Naruto realized. With Kiba's abs relaxed, he could see every spurt: each time Akamaru's dick pulsed, the flesh of his sagging belly shook, rippling through his skin. All this and Akamaru was still cumming hard, not yet to the much, much longer part of the knotting where he would be pissing out cum. Kiba's own dick was pressed against the growing curve of his belly, angled down to the ground, and the pressure of Akamaru's knot against his prostate kept him steadily leaking a scummy, translucent mixture of pre and cum.
Naruto jerked off watching, just staring as Kiba somehow took Akamaru's impossibly huge dick. "Fuck, that's so hot," he mumbled, and reached forward, palm against Kiba's belly just above his sheath — skin feverishly hot — and pressed down, feeling through Kiba's body to stroke along the giant bulk of Akamaru's knot. Kiba wheezed, gurgling on nothing, drooling hard. All his guts shoved up against his lungs. Naruto stroked over his belly, feeling the weird wet heft of it, sloshing and gurgling as Akamaru's load worked its way deeper. Kiba's skin pulsed against his hand, the steady throb of Akamaru's shots slowly steadying out into a continual growing pressure. Naruto groaned, other hand still stroking his shaft, and gushed pre across Kiba's side with a dull crack. He didn't want to cum yet; he wanted to cum in Kiba's ass too. Kiba let out a shaky groan, head sagging down, and Naruto echoed the groan, cock throbbing in his hand, sloppily basting Kiba's side — and Akamaru's flank — in sloppy runnels of pre. If he squeezed down on his knot just a little he'd be coming too, and it was that thought that got him to peel his hand off his dick, letting it twitch in the air, still erratically gushing.
Kiba was swollen. He looked pregnant. Kiba had silvery scars across his stomach, and Naruto had seen them and vaguely thought 'kunai scars', something like that; basically everybody had a bunch of scars from not being quite as good at weapon practice as they thought. It was only now, with Kiba's belly swelling up into a giant, pregnant-looking bulge, that Naruto realized they were stretch marks. They seamed wider as his belly sagged lower, and the slightly-sunken flesh of the marks started to flush red. Kiba was keening, whining and shaking as he got bred, and his drooping belly swayed lower and lower, heavy from the sheer weight of all Akamaru's cum, stewing inside him. His abs were warped, stretched, bruised, as his stomach kept expanding, his flesh just stretching and stretching until his front was a maze of ribbonlike stretch marks: dark red seams over his sides; down his chest; short, broad stripes just above his sheath, mostly hidden now by the sheer size of his drooping gut.
Akamaru dismounted with a lurch, his cock twisting smoothly around inside Kiba — drawing out a howling cry as Kiba's guts all twisted around with it — and turned to face ass-to-ass. His paws came down, clawing up huge rents of the swampy, murky ground beneath Kiba as he took a few steps, bodily dragging Kiba backwards through the slimy mess. Kiba yowled, the sound utterly inhuman as it tore out of his throat, a sobbing, shrieking kind of roar. Akamaru pulled harder, dragging Kiba behind him through the clearing, leaving behind clawing out deep furrows in the dark soil where Kiba thrashed and clawed at the ground. Kiba's hole was still clamped tight against his knot. The flesh all around his rim bulged out in an enormous mound, showing the imprint of Akamaru's knot just under the surface. The sight was obscene; Kiba's ass stretched to the point where it hardly looked like anything, like a mass of smooth skin stretched into curves. Kiba panted facedown in the grass, hoarse breath peaking into sobbing yowls as Akamaru yanked again. His cock was pissing out a murky mixture of pre and cum, spurting out hard when Akamaru pulled him back — when his knot absolutely crushed Kiba's prostate. His asshole pouted open, the raw red flesh of his guts clearly visible up to the point where Akamaru's knot was jammed inside him, and his hole uselessly furled over itself in thick, bruised folds, unable to stretch any wider. Kiba tore at the ground, hands planting to the wrist in churned-up soil as Akamaru dragged him another foot backwards. A shaky wail ripped its way out of his throat as his cock spurted out a messy spume of cum onto the shredded grass before him, and he collapsed in a shaking heap.
That was apparently acceptable to Akamaru. He sprawled out in the grass, panting hard, still locked tight into Kiba's guts. Naruto could see his cock still flexing steadily; he was done with the initial part of his load, done splattering thick, tarry cum into Kiba's guts, and onto the second half: just pissing out thin, watery cum, acrid and heavy, until his knot felt like softening. Kiba was already swollen so huge. If he hadn't said, before all this, that he'd done it plenty of times before, Naruto would be worried this was gonna seriously hurt him. He couldn't imagine Kiba's belly getting any bigger. Kiba's belly sloshed, dark red stretch marks shredding just a fraction longer, wider, and he managed to expand just a little bit further. Each time it seemed like this was the absolute limit, that there wasn't any possible space inside him for more, he managed to take just a tiny bit beyond that. The sounds his gut was making were obscene; sloshing every time he breathed, deep wet gurgles as cum spilled up through his guts, catching on certain folds until the pressure got too much and cum forced even deeper, sinking higher up through him in squelching gulps.
Naruto knew if he even so much as touched his dick he was gonna cum everywhere. His dick was pulsing hard, knot half-engorged and aching, pulsing hard as it fattened up even thicker despite the total lack of sensation. Just watching Kiba get bred was enough: Kiba's asshole gaping, half-prolapsed around Akamaru's huge knot; that raw red flesh pulsing inside him; the obscene, impossible bloat of his still-growing belly. He was spurting pre in thick arcs, splattering through the crushed grasses in front of him, more and more. He wanted to move forward, get close enough to paint Kiba front and back in his acrid fox pre, but he knew that just being within arm's reach of Kiba would be too much. He panted on all fours, pre squirting between his arms as he struggled to resist fucking the air. Just slapping his dick against his stomach would be enough. He felt woozy, knot aching, and his pre got cloudy, pissing out a slurry of cum just from the sight of Kiba getting pumped so, so full of cum.
He couldn't say how long that lasted. He was in a trance, watching Kiba's belly creep out more and more, his own cock half-cumming just from the sight, the sound, the taste of it, the bitter, acrid reek of dog cum filling the air. Akamaru panted, eyes shut, blissed out as he dumped his enormous load into Kiba's yielding body. It could've been hours. Naruto hoped it was hours; the thought of Kiba stuck there, bloated and huge, cum swirling deeper and deeper inside him for actual, literal hours was nearly enough to get him to cum all over himself. But the spell was broken when Akamaru finally lurched to his feet — anchored down now by Kiba, his belly grown so huge there was no way he could even get up. He jerked forward, whining, and dragged Kiba a few inches down through a muddy furrow. His knot crowned, bulging out against Kiba's ruined ass, and Akamaru braced one hind paw against Kiba's hip, pinning Kiba in place as he yanked forward, once, twice, three times, each time dragging his knot backwards, fighting against Kiba's gaped, wrecked asshole. Kiba let out a cry so loud Naruto was worried about drawing somebody's attention.
Kiba's ass gaped, wider and wider, and then suddenly like the bung being pulled from a barrel Akamaru's knot burst free with a obscene wet squelch and a watery explosion of cum, splattering all over the both of them in slimy cords, in a fountaining spray gushing from Kiba's gaping, fucked-open guts. The both of them lurched, Kiba down into the grass and Akamaru forward, dragging the rest of his dick out with a messy splatter as his backwards-facing dick sprung back up between his haunches, painting an arc of cum slashing across the ground. Akamaru's knot, softer and spongier but still just as thick as it'd ever been, was nearly the size of one of their heads. All that had been stuck in Kiba's ass. Kiba crumpled into a heap, head pillowed on his arms, ass still up in the air. He was gasping hard, chest heaving, his asshole pulled inside-out in a crater-like prolapse and still so spread Naruto could see right up into his fucked-open guts, red and glistening. His mounded asshole shuddered, pumping back and forth as Kiba gasped, crunching together into a piled mound and then flowering out into an enormous gape that squirted out cum in gushes, erratically pulsing back and forth as Kiba's internal muscles convulsed, spasming around the empty space where Akamaru's knot had been. He was gushing cum, ass wetly gurgling as he pushed out a continual waterfall of thin, watery cum that spilled all over his mounded balls, streaking down his thighs, forming a solid curtain between his legs all the way to the churned-up ground.
"Oh fuck," Naruto groaned, and finally made his move, lurching forward and slotting into place between Kiba's thighs. He shoved his fingers inside Kiba's gape, digging into the bruised flesh. It was slick and yielding, stretching easily; he slid his fingers up along the flooded floor of Kiba's ass and absently realized he'd stuffed his entire hand without any problem; Kiba's slack hole wasn't even gripping his wrist. He did it again with both hands and it wasn't any harder. He pushed deeper, following the unspooled passages of Kiba's flooded guts, and only dimly realized he was pushing in past the elbow, hand swimming in a stream of cum without actually touching any of his internal walls. It was only bicep deep that he hit an inner wall and had to twist to follow it, fingers scrabbling along the warped, bloated flesh of Kiba's guts, peeling away thick clots of gummy cum. Kiba was drenched, body flooded, totally suffused with Akamaru's load. The thicker, siltier gunk had drifted down and glued to his inner walls while the thinner murk was gushing out of him, squirting out around Naruto's bicep and drenching his entire body. He couldn't resist pushing deeper, the rest of his bicep easily slurping into the gaping pit of Kiba's ass, shoulder grinding against the upper ridge of Kiba's puffy, bruised asslips, his armpit hair scratching against a lower furl. Cum fountained out all across his face and chest; this deep inside him Naruto could feel the smooth contractions of his guts, shuddering and pushing, squirting out huge gushes of cum now that he wasn't plugged up.
Naruto couldn't resist it any longer, though. He pulled back, arm slithering free from Kiba's hollowed-out guts, painted in a frothy layer of churned up dog cum from fingers to shoulder, with huge bubbles dripping down his sides, spilling down his chest and back. Kiba just groaned, guts gurgling more as he kept gushing more of Akamaru's load out. He belly had hardly shrunk, still a giant weight anchoring him in place. Naruto's cock was a fat skewer jutting up from his crotch, his gushes of pre lost in the mess of Akamaru's load. His sharp cocktip dug into the rim of Kiba's asshole, the muscle soft and puffy, so slack and spread he shoved in to the knot before Kiba's slick, fucked-open guts actually pressed against his shaft. There was no resistance at all; Kiba's ass swallowed him in without a single hitch, gaping still even around his knot. Kiba whined, asshole trying to clamp down around his knot and just squirting more cum in thick streamers all across Naruto's stomach and thighs; Naruto's knot wasn't big enough to fully stop it all up.
Naruto came basically instantly: Kiba's guts slick and yielding, the sucking pump of his broken asshole, the hot wash of Akamaru's load smearing along his length. Naruto groaned, his knot bloating to its full bulk, still not enough to stem the flow of cum; a constant trickle spilled through the lumpy folds of Kiba's broken asshole and dripped down over Naruto's thighs in a wet mess.
Naruto shot hard into Kiba's already-flooded ass, adding enough excess that the drizzle pouring out turned back into a waterfall. His hips jerked steadily, knot dragging against the spread gape of Kiba's bruised asslips before the seal broke entirely, pulling Kiba's asshole inside-out in a blossoming prolapse, and then he punched forward again, sinking his fully-engorged knot back into Kiba's ass with a wet sucking noise. Naruto groaned, collapsing over Kiba's back, and jerkily knot-fucked him, sending his knot slurping back and forth through the wet meat of Kiba's wrecked asshole, each pump forcing out an explosion of cum with a sick, squelching gurgle, spilling hot and liquid between them. Naruto groaned into Kiba's hair, the both of them totally drenched in cum, sweaty and slimy and gasping for breath. Kiba turned, cheeks smearing over Naruto's lips, and they panted against each other, groaning into each other's open mouths. The both of them were breathing too hard to kiss, Kiba panting with his tongue lolling out the side of his mouth, Naruto practically sobbing from the sensation of Kiba's broken ass sucking on his knot.
Akamaru's dick smeared across his side. The dog was still hard, his cock still drenched and dripping cum and sluggishly spurting out more. His cocktip pushed between their faces, its bloated bulk pressing against their lips. Naruto opened wide, tongue darting out to curl along the underside of Akamaru's shaft, catching the pour of rank cum drooling down. He gurgled, cum pouring into his mouth, dripping down his chin, and Kiba rose up against him, pinning Akamaru's dick between their open mouths, letting them kiss around the fat spire of Akamaru's giant red dog dick as he pissed out thin, watery cum all over their faces, coating them in a gleaming mess of slime. The dog hunched forward, fucking the full length of his cock between their lips: spurting tip gushing all over their faces, smeared all the way down to his still-gigantic knot mashing against their cheeks, forcing a spume of trapped cum out of his bulging sheath all over their already-drenched faces. Akamaru pinned them both under him, paws scratching down Naruto's back, and bashed his huge clublike cock like a cudgel against their faces, soaking Naruto's hair, smearing the mess dripping down his face into slimy cords, utterly drenching the both of them in rank dog cum as Naruto dumped his load into Kiba's swollen, bloated belly.
Naruto whined, jabbing his knot deeper into Kiba's guts, and with a soggy wet gulp Kiba's broken ring swallowed up his sheath too, fur scraping wet and coarse along the inner flesh of Kiba's ass. Naruto sobbed against Akamaru's dick, his entire body shuddering with the force of each shot of cum gushing into Kiba's flooded guts, sheath heavy and saturated as he scrubbed it against Kiba's inner walls.
The both of them sucked along Akamaru's dripping dick, lapping up his bitter canine cum, swallowing down mouthfuls of watery slime between gasping breaths. Kiba's sloppy guts were still tight enough for his knot to stay knotted, and Naruto groaned, legs shaking when he felt the sharp spasms of ejaculation even out into a steady pump, a continual heartbeat of internal muscles contracting and relaxing, keeping him pissing out a constant flow of cum, mixing with Akamaru's load into a sloppy slurry. He breathlessly made out with Kiba around Akamaru's dick, smearing huge clots of cum across their faces, lapping up slime out of Kiba's goatee, over his cheeks, sharing overflowing mouthfuls of rank dog cum as Naruto dumped his load into the churning ocean of slime filling Kiba's guts. None of his cum was staying in there, or at least cum was squirting out all over them just as fast as he could pump more in, absolutely drenching their thighs with cords of ooze. Still, Naruto kept humping deeper, grinding his knot against Kiba's insides as he came and came. Akamaru mounted their faces, his fur a dripping mess, just sliding his soaked cock along their drenched faces as he pissed out the dregs of his load all over their saturated skin. They were a mess, huge runnels of cum pouring down their bodies, goopy cords strung out between them in webs, huge planes of froth and slime squelching and bubbling between them as they slid frictionlessly against each other, every inch of skin drenched in slimy dog cum.
They made out around Akamaru's dick until he finally stopped drizzling cum. His spongy knot shrunk down, pulling back deeper into the folds of his sheath until it finally slurped back into his body, letting the rest of his dick sheath itself again, even as Naruto and Kiba whined and sucked on the shrinking length, until Naruto had his face pressed against the soft, puffy folds of Akamaru's sheath, nose and chin slurping inside as he opened wide, lapping chunky ooze off the inner walls of Akamaru's sheath, tongue catching on the very tip of Akamaru's dick. The dog had to smack his head off his dick to get him to pull back; face webbed with finger-thick cords of stringy slime hooked all the way back to the inside of his sheath. That was around when Naruto's knot started to soften, anyway. Kiba'd been leaking continually, but with Naruto's knot shrinking the sloppy sheets of cum turned into a pouring waterfall, gurgling out of his flooded ass in huge, syrupy globs of churned-up cum. Naruto kept his dick inside, just shallowly fucking him from the motion of their bodies as they both gasped for breath. His arms and legs felt wobbly, even lying down.
Naruto slumped his head against Kiba's shoulder. They were both thickly painted in slime; mostly Akamaru's load, but who knew how much of the slurry gushing from Kiba's ass was Naruto's too, now. Huge opaque globs were smeared over their sides, painted into grimy ridges between them. "That was a lot," Naruto said.
Kiba let out a sharp bark of a laugh and had to catch his breath afterward. "You're saying that was a lot?" His gut sloshed, still hugely, impossibly bloated even though he'd been draining out practically the entire time Naruto had been knotted. He still looked beyond pregnant.
"Does Akamaru always cum so much?"
Kiba flushed — at that?! — and nodded. "Yeah. Well... maybe not quite that much. Last time too. He, uh, likes the audience. I like the audience."
Naruto laughed a little. "Well, good." He nipped at Kiba's neck, just tasting the bitter dog cum they were both drenched in. "I sure liked watching."
Kiba squeezed his ass around Naruto's softened knot. "You sure as hell did more than watch."
"Can you blame me?" Naruto licked up across Kiba's neck, over his jaw. "Who could see something like that and not fuck you afterwards?"
Kiba let out another gasping laugh and had to catch his breath for a white afterwards. "A lot of people, actually."
Naruto snorted. "Nobody with taste." He felt down, over their partially glued-together bodies, cum starting to dry and crust over their hips. The slurry of his and Akamaru's loads was still gushing out around his knot, splattering onto the flooded ground with wet smacks, with soggy wet gulping noises coming from Kiba's bloated belly. "You okay?"
"Yeah, it's fine," Kiba said, rolling to the side a little so his stomach could spread on the ground, instead of being pinned under him.
Naruto moved with him, the both of them on their sides, and he couldn't resist rutting his cock a little, churning up the sloppy mess flooding Kiba's ass. It felt real nice, warm and clenching and sloppy, slick and open like he'd never felt before. He wasn't gonna cum again, at least not in the next few minutes, but the drag of Kiba's bruised guts against the smooth flesh of his shaft sent a throb of pleasure through him, so he did it again, and again, rutting into him with a steady wet smack of his hips meeting Kiba's ass. "Good," he said, eventually, groaning into Kiba's ear. His thrusts just pumped out more cum, milking it out in squirts. It only occurred to him after a few minutes of that, that— "Hey, you wanna cum?" Kiba's dick was pinned down under the bulk of his gut, still hard and dripping, erratically spurting cloudy pre across his bruised and shredded skin.
Kiba laughed, still a little breathless. "I came like five times?" He twisted back a little, kissing Naruto. "I keep forgetting you haven't gotten knotted yet." The yet sent a spark up Naruto's spine. "Like, c'mon, you were the one telling me getting fucked felt real good; getting knotted feels... I don't even know. It's real good." Kiba's sloppy asshole squelched around Naruto's knot, clenching and squirting, huge folds of swollen, meaty flesh enveloping his knot and sucking. "We gotta get you knotted soon. You think you can take my knot next time?"
Naruto groaned against Kiba's mouth, grinding his sheath into Kiba's flooded ass. Him getting knotted... "Fuck, yeah, please," he groaned.
"What time is it, anyway?"
Naruto looked up at the sun. "Fuck if I know."
Kiba groaned, rolling — Naruto knot finally bursting out of him in a soggy explosion of cum — and tried to get up on all fours. His ass was hanging off his body, guts prolapsing out in meaty folds, making an obscene tail hanging down against his thighs. "Gotta actually get up," he said, muscles across his stomach twitching as he tried to clench, flooded ass continually spewing out the milky, churned-up sludge of Naruto and Akamaru's loads.
"You, uh, want me to help...?" Naruto said, vaguely thinking of... fisting the cum out, maybe, something like that? There was a lot of cum.
Kiba shook his head, a wry smile on his face. "You've done enough damage already," he said, and Naruto laughed, sitting up and instantly making a face as that dislodged the tarry, pudding-like mess of cum painted all across his front and sides, making him aware of just how coated in cum he was too. His sheath ached, bulging with cum from when he'd had it shoved inside Kiba's ass; his knot was trying to pull back into his sheath but wasn't having much luck, with excess cum oozing out of his bruised sheath, around his knot. He didn't even know you could bruise your sheath.
So, cleaning up still took a while. The cliffside stream was only a few inches deep, but that was still enough to ladle water out and scrub themselves down, though Kiba needed a while to just drain out, cum glugging out of him in huge globs. Naruto had to wring his sheath out, and it still felt bloated, dick squelching weirdly as he sheathed.
Kiba's stomach was mostly deflated, still a bit of a sagging potbelly. Cum was still drizzling down his thighs in a slimy mess. His stretch marks were crusting over, yellow lymph forming pebbly scabs, half-hidden as his skin folded over itself, still sagging at his sides. Also, the bruises were starting to show, big red and purple welts from Akamaru's dick clobbering against his abs from the inside, or big stripy marks over his muscles, from just how much they'd had to stretch. There was a brief flash of... envy, maybe? He wanted to know what that felt like. Kiba kept wheezing and groaning when he clenched his abs, and Naruto wanted to know what being on that side of things was like. Naruto thought it looked hot as hell as a reminder, but it was pretty clearly a sign shouting 'I just got knotted by a giant dog dick'.
"Uh," Naruto said. "Maybe you can take my shirt and I'll wear the mesh."
Kiba leered. "You do look good in it," he said, and then a little more seriously, "I could just zip up my jacket, though?"
"It's fine," Naruto said, already flinging his crumpled shirt at Kiba, trying to find where exactly the crumpled pile of mesh had gotten. The clearing was a mess, grass trampled, dirt clawed up, huge pools of cum oozing down the stream banks and making it flow murky.
Between them both they had at least most of a set of clothes. Their clothes had mostly been thrown out of the way, but his socks and underwear were half-buried in the churned-up mud, so, it looked like he wasn't wearing those on the way back. Kiba's jacket turned out to have gotten a huge gush of somebody's cum across it at some point, drying now into a thick white crust and matting the fur fringe. Kiba rinsed it off and tied it around his waist, which made the fact that he was wearing Naruto's bright yellow shirt all the more obvious.
It took a while, but they got to be nearly presentable. Kiba's ass was no longer leaking cum, and their hair, soaked and kind of stringy, was at least drying without a thick crust of cum. Akamaru just waded into the stream and shook, spraying water everywhere, but at least when he got out it wasn't hugely obvious that he was drenched in cum from the shoulders down.
Naruto straightened the hem of the mesh shirt. His chest was still wet, droplets of water clinging to his skin, making his nipples obviously pebbled through the mesh. Kiba noticed, leaning in and dragging his fingers across his nipples, catching them both between his thumbs and twisting. Naruto groaned, and Kiba took that as an invitation to lean in and shove his tongue into his mouth. He still tasted like Akamaru, bitter dog cum lingering, and the taste made Naruto's dick lurch in his flooded sheath. He had to push Kiba away or else he would be seriously tempted to do all that all over again.
"Gonna be weird," he said, catching his breath. "I gotta actually talk to people today? Do work? Gonna have to act like I didn't spend half the day watching you get fucked by a dog."
Kiba sputtered. "Don't put it like that!" He looked over, sly. "And besides, soon you're gonna be the one fucked by a dog. Let's see you go about your day after getting Akamaru's knot lodged up your ass." Kiba groaned, rutting forward, pinning their sheaths together through their clothes. A wet runnel of churned-up cum oozed out of Naruto's sheath and wound its way through his fur, dripping down his inner thigh. "I'm gonna fuck you after that, too, y'know. Or, you nearly took my entire cock down your throat; maybe I'll knot your face while he's using your ass." Then Kiba just brushed past him, back towards the village. "Something to think about, you know," he said, and started walking like it didn't affect him at all; like Naruto couldn't tell he was still limping from his bruised asshole and his bulging sheath.
Naruto had to dart a little to catch up. "Listen," he started, half wanting to settle down into some completely reasonable, non-sexual topic like the rebuilding effort, and half wanting to keep needling Kiba about how he was gonna ride that knot until Kiba bred him deep just to make Kiba awkward and stumbling with a hard dick jammed in his sheath. He eventually clammed up about the latter once they got to the actual path, to where it was reasonable that somebody might overhear them. Yeah, Naruto thought, lacing his hands behind his head, things were pretty good right now. He was gonna totally obliterate Kiba's knot next time. It was gonna be great.
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