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The Hokage's Pet(s)
By : Spurge_Laurel
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Konohagakure no Sato became a peaceful village after the Fourth Shinobi War had been won. All the buildings were new, but the people were not and the Will of Fire still burned bright. With the Five Great Nations coming together and the lesser nations falling in line, it was a time of never before seen prosperity and innovation.

Through the streets of the Leaf strode a certain blue haired woman. In one hand she held a wicker basket with groceries she just bought, the other hand raised to wave at the citizens as she passed by. Her lavender kimono clung to her generous curves, the darker obi drawing attention to her narrow waist and flaring hips. The woman realised that she turned heads, and that the gazes of both men and women lingered on her form. She did not begrudge them their looks. It was only natural that people would be drawn to beauty. The common folk were expected to look up towards the paragons. But look was all they could do, for she was no ordinary woman.

Hyuga Hinata knew she was blessed. What other word could do justice to her situation? Soon she would be marrying the love of her life, the man she had been pining for since before she even understood what love was. And now that he had achieved his own goal of becoming Hokage, not to mention the most powerful man in the Elemental Nations, no one would be able to stand in the way of their love. And if anyone tried, Hinata would end them herself.

She arrived at the door to their house—the nicest one on the block as well it should have been—and opened it, and stepped inside. They did not keep their door locked. No one would dare try to break into the house of the Hero of the Leaf, and should anyone be deranged enough to try, that’s what an AnBu squad were for.

Despite Hinata being from a Noble Clan and Naruto being the Rokudaime, their house was a fairly normal family home on the inside. A dining room area beyond which was a kitchen lay on one side of the front door while reflected on the other side was a living room with some comfortable furnishings. Beside the sofa was a large dog bed upon which Setsuna was curled up. The lady of the house put her groceries on the dining table before crouching beside her old classmate and petting her head. The black haired woman purred in her sleep.

“Naruto must have really tired you out,” Hinata said, more to fill the air than in any hope of conversation, running her fingers through Setsuna’s silky hair. Her husband-to-be could be really inconsiderate sometimes when it came to their toys. He rarely remembered to leave her a chance to play unless she was there with him. She could never hold a grudge against him, however. It made sense that someone who had nothing growing up would get a little carried away when placed before a buffet of tender flesh.

The bluenette gave her housepet another pat on the head before standing up and leaving her to sleep, knowing she’ll need it later. She returned to the groceries, putting everything away in its rightful spot. Once she had finished, Hinata paused. Despite doing nothing to hide her presence, Naruto had not come down to greet her. She knew he must have been home, Setsuna being there assured that much since he rarely let her leave his side, and even then only if Hinata herself was there to watch her.

The loyal kunoichi, ready to become a dutiful housewife, climbed the stairs to the second level where the bedrooms were. The master bedroom she shared with Naruto, of course, as well as the smaller rooms set aside for their future children. Just the thought set Hinata’s heart aflutter, and she put one hand on her stomach. She wasn’t pregnant yet, the two of them were waiting for everything to calm down a little first as neither wanted to be too busy to properly be there for their child and make them feel like an afterthought. Of course, Hinata’s womb was remaining empty in no way meant there weren’t going to be many Uzumaki’s running around and getting underfoot in the near future. When Izuka-Sensei had found out about his old pupil’s plans, he immediately tendered his resignation and asked for a long term mission in the Land of Spring. The Hyuga giggled to herself, he was in for a rude awakening when he met Princess Koyuki.

Then she frowned. Naruto had ensured their bedroom was equipped with the very best of noise cancelling seals that would stop any sounds from leaving but allow external sounds in. All in preparation for when those child bedrooms were filled, naturally. So he had definitely heard her enter the house, put away the groceries, climb the stairs and approach the door. What could he be doing in there that was so important he couldn’t come out and greet her.

She turned the knob and opened the door to reveal a scene straight from her nightmares. Her fiance stood at the foot of the bed, fully nude with a riding crop in one hand and a woman’s cheeks held tightly between the fingers of his other. Her mouth was forced into an open O as his grip forced her jaws apart. She too wore not a stitch of clothing, her modesty further removed by the shibari ropes expertly tied around her body to great erotic effect, keeping her arms behind her back with hands pointed towards her head and her legs together bent at the knees.

So far, there was no issue. Hinata had walked in on similar scenes before, and sometimes it was Naruto walking in on her setting up such a scene for him. It was always a treat to share a new toy with the one you loved more than anything. But this time it was different. This time, the naked woman just barely balancing on her knee caps as Naruto ran the riding crop down her side, causing a full body shudder, was none other than her little sister, Hanabi. The girls eyes caught the motion of the opening door and immediately locked onto Hinata’s own, helpless terror readily apparent in the pale orbs.

“What the hell is going on here?!”

Naruto turned to look at her, finally acknowledging her presence. “Ah, Hinata, you’re here, good. I was just about to start training a new pet. Be dear and give me a hand here, would you?”

“Onee-san,” Hanabi ripped her head out of Naruto’s grasp, nearly toppling over as she overbalanced, “he’s crazy! You have to help me—AHH!”

The blonde man had grabbed her by her brown locks and tipped her over so the only reason she wasn’t falling flat on her face was his grip nearly pulling her hair out by the roots. He then brought the riding crop down on her ass with not a hint of mercy, leaving a red welt. “Ahahah, bad pet. I already told you, no speaking unless spoken to. And I thought we had made so much progress. Guess I’ll have to run you through everything from the top, just to make sure it really stuck.”

Hinata had sworn to herself that she would be a good wife, that she would provide Naruto with everything that he wanted, that she would make his life so good his childhood would become a barely remembered nightmare. But with her little sister begging her silently for help, shaking from pain and fear, she found her loyalty split.

“Naruto, she’s my little sister.”

“Yes, that’s why I picked her, for you. She’ll be the most favoured of all our pets, although Setsuna might get a little territorial. She was always a foul tempered bitch.”

“I-I can’t let you do this! My own sister? That’s too far, Naruto!”

“Too far? Are you denying me something?” Her fiance’s good humour had vanished, making her gulp. But she wouldn’t stand down. Not for this. Not when Hanabi was relying on her.

“I-I guess I am.”

“Tch.” In a flash, Naruto had her pressed up against the wall with a hand around her throat. After a flex of a muscle a nearly translucent, shimmering golden cloak formed around his whole frame, and with a contemptuous downwards swipe of his arm his newly formed chakra claws ripped her elegant kimono to shreds, leaving her with not a stitch to preserve her modesty. Over his shoulder she could see her sister go slack jawed at the reveal of her bountiful breasts and luscious body, and despite herself Hinata full body flushed, tendrils of excitement creeping their way towards her core.

“I had hoped to have your help in this endeavour,” he growled down at her as she desperately beat at his chest and protested soundlessly, “Between the two of us, we could have worn her down in minutes. First though, it seems I must remind you of your place.”

Just as the breath was forced from her lungs, Hinata herself was forced to her knees, head trapped between the unyielding wall and her soon-to-be-husband’s rigid hard cock. A position she was very familiar with, but this time when her eyes turned upwards to meet Naruto’s, it was not devotion that lay within them but pleas for mercy. Pleas which went unanswered.

“If you will not provide assistance willingly, then I will simply use you at my own discretion.”

His stance made, the Rokudaime wasted no time in plunging his penis post-haste past pouting lips, causing the elder Hyuga to gag and glurk, her throat accommodating the intrusion due to practice. She found herself unconsciously swirling her tongue around his shaft before she remembered what was happening and tried to push him away. But there was nowhere to go, as the wall behind her stopped her from backing away, and Naruto’s hand on her head kept her from pulling to the sides. Instead she was forced to kneel there with his cock in her mouth while her little sister was made to watch. How degrading.

So what if she could feel herself starting to get wet, that was only a natural physiological response and not something she could control. And it looked like she was bobbing her head in time with Naruto’s thrusts? That was just her struggling to get away. What? Her hands had been resting idly on his thighs the entire time? No, she was clearly trying to push him back, unsuccessfully.

Starting to run out of air, Hinata tapped on the blonde’s thigh with her right hand while moving her left to the base of his cock. With a gentle grip, she managed to pull him out of her throat, the pink head dragging a sizable amount of throat slime with it which she quickly spit out onto the shaft. She had barely completed a deep breath in between kisses and suckles of the tip before Naruto lost his patience. He gathered her luscious hair in a tight grip and pushed on the back of her head, forcing her to take his cock back down to the hilt, her nose pressed up against his navel.

“You think I don’t know what you’re up to, huh?” the Uzumaki scowled down at her, grinding against her face, smushing her nose left and right, “You think you can distract me that easily? Fine. If you think you can withstand the maelstrom, let’s see just how well you can do.”

This time he didn’t leave it to her discretion as to how she would take him. With her head in his grip, he simply dragged her back and forth as he wanted at a brutal pace, sending spittle flying from the corners of her mouth and drooling down her chin. Hanabi watched the oral assault from the bed, prone and incapable of looking away. The way her elder sister's throat would bulge each time Naruto’s goliath trespassed past her tonsils was both inspiring and frightening. The skill Hinata had acquired through practice that allowed such an intrusion with only a wet gurgle was not something the younger Hyuga was sure she would ever gain herself. On the other hand, if her sister did not satisfy the Hokage, then he would be turning his attention to her, and she would be forced to rapidly learn how to swallow down arm sized cocks or choke.

GLURK-!

Came the sound from Hinata as she began to panic under the abuse. Naruto’s violent motions left her with no time to swallow the overflowing saliva coming from her overworked glands, nor a chance to refill her lungs with a fresh intake of air. She tapped at the side of his thigh in her usual signal, but his only response was to tch and increase his pace. Hinata began kicking out with her legs and striking with her hands, but her fiance simply pushed her limbs aside with contemptuous ease.

Her vision began darkening, her body weakening. Her arms dropped to hang limply at her sides, legs planted on the floor. One last begging look up at Naruto between the tears that had begun to pool there before her eyes rolled up into the back of her head. Her last thought before conscious slipped away from her was that since she had been defeated so quickly, her sister would now be left with no protection against Naruto’s predation.

Then, at last, air. Glorious air. The blue haired woman took heaving breaths, causing her gifted bosom to bounce in time with the rise and fall of her chest. She could feel something hot and sticky splashing onto her face, forcing her to close one eye as it splattered right in her lashes.

“Pathetic,” he said, spitting on her. Hinata flinched back. He wasn’t finished, as his manhood still standing ramrod straight attested to. “You really think you are able to handle me all alone? Even worse, you think you are able to oppose me? Who filled your heads with such dangerous ideas. Not to worry, I’ll make sure your sister knows better.”

With a dismissive wave of his hand, bindings of an impossible tough material had wrapped around Hinata, forcing her arms behind her back to thrust out her chest, her shins pressed against the backs of her thighs. Unbalanced, she toppled over and would have landed face down on the floor if Naruto had not caught her by her long hair and hauled her up, causing her to wince at the pain. He dragged her over to the bed, and she did her best to shuffle along on her knees so that he would not pull her blue locks out by the roots. Then he turned to Hanabi.

“Alright, little one, time to see how willing you are to listen,” He once more grabbed his fiance’s little sister by her face, pressing her cheeks into her teeth and forcing her to look up at him. “I gave Hinata a generous gift which she stupidly rejected. But we don’t want it to go to waste, do we?” He shook her head from side to side, “So you are going to lick it all up. Go on, little one, stick out your tongue and lick.”

“Anata, please, don’t do—”

SMACK!

Hanabi watched in horror as her sister’s head snapped to the side, the room ringing out with the echo of the backhanded slap Naruto had just dealt her cheek.

“Now look what you’ve done,” he spoke without a hint of gentleness, “You’ve gone and soiled my hand. If you don’t want to make things worse on yourself, you’ll be silent while your sister cleans up your mess. And you better hope she is feeling more compliant than you are today.”

“If,” Hanabi began haltingly, nearly losing her nerve when the Rokudaime turned his intense gaze on her, “if I do as you say, will you stop hurting her?”

“Imouto, no—”

“On my honour as Hokage.”

For the brunette, it was not even a consideration. She obligingly opened her mouth and stuck out her tongue. When Naruto moved the back of his hand towards her, she submissively licked up the strings of his cum that had stuck to him after he had struck her sister. And when he then stuck a finger into her mouth, she made sure to suck on it while gazing up at him. He nodded and withdrew his hand, pulling Hinata into its place instead. The two sisters made eye contact, many emotions being conveyed in that glance, but the moment lasted only a second as Hanabi hastened to follow Naruto’s command, not wanting to see what would happen should he lose his patience.

She lapped at her sister’s face, and with each tongueful of cum she scooped into her mouth, Hinata would shudder with her whole body. The semen was still warm, kept so by body heat from Hinata’s flushed face, and Hanabi could imagine herself tasting it directly from the source. There was just so much, it seemed every square millimetre of her sister’s face had been glazed. Truly the Uzumaki virility was not to be underestimated. The young woman was beginning to feel full, her tongue beginning to tire, but she knew she could not stop until the other kunoichi’s face was spotless. And. . . well, with each gulp, as the sticky substances slowly slid down her throat, Hanabi found her desire to stop subsidising.

Slowly, the background of the situation she was in began to fade away as Hanabi was swept up by the intoxicating air of lust and pleasure. She began to lick more forcefully, her tongue seeking any little dregs of cum she may have missed. When she lapped at the corner of her sister’s lips, she grew curious and did so again, growing bolder and bolder as eventually she sought entrance. A similar appendage coming out to meet her was not quite what she had been after but she was not disappointed. Within seconds, Hanabi was moaning, the sounds being swallowed by mouth kissing hers.

The moment was broken by Naruto’s chuckling, causing the two sisters’ eyes to shoot open and the realisation that they had been making out with each other making them recoil. Or at least, try to, as they found their binds prevented them from moving too far.

“Very good, Hanabi,” he petted her head like the Inuzuka did to their dogs, “good girl. I think you deserve a little reward.” He picked her up and placed her on her back in the middle of the bed.

“What are you going to do to her?” Hinata asked in a quiet voice, as if already knowing the answer yet still dreading it.

“I’m going to fuck her,” he replied with an animalistic grin which widened at her whimper, “and you’re going to watch. After all, I don’t think you’ve quite yet learned your lesson.”

With that said, he grabbed Hinata and lifted her over her sister. With how she had been placed, Hinata was forced to meet her sister’s eyes as their cunts rubbed against each other. But not for long as Naruto soon stuck his cock between them, sawing back and forth, lubing it up with the ample juices that flowed freely from two Hyugas.

“Something about you girls from ancient clans. So repressed and slutty,” he whispered in her ear, his hands kneading her breasts as Hanabi looked up at them, “To think you would get so excited from the anticipation of your little sister getting fucked. Well, no reason to keep the lady waiting.”

Wasting no more time, Naruto reached between the two sisters to aim his cock down at the younger’s pussy. Once he felt the opening he was searching for with his tip, he slowly pushed in. Hanabi gasped as she felt her tight passage get stretched wide, and that was only from the head of Naruto’s penis. As he started to cram more and more of his mammoth meat into her she moaned, throwing her head back and struggling against her binds to grab something, anything. Until finally she felt a jolt of pain as he bottomed out within her, and no more would fit despite nearly a quarter of his cock still being exposed to the air. But the pain quickly vanished as he pulled back just as agonisingly slowly as he had entered, just far enough that the rim of his glans tugged on her labia. Then he repeated the process.

“Why can’t you be more like your sister?” Naruto admonished Hinata, spanking her ass cheeks, “So eager to please. Look at her.”

Hinata wished she could do anything else, but she was completely unable to tear her eyes away from her panting, moaning, mewling little sister. She grew increasingly wet at the sight, which further lubed Naruto’s cock as whatever was not inside her sister was left to rub against her slit. This only allowed the man to thrust harder and faster, perpetuating the cycle. It wasn’t long before Hanabi couldn’t handle it anymore.

With her sister hovering over her, watching as that same sister’s fiance fucked her to her core, Hanabi climaxed. Her hips twitched in place, held down by her binds, as she tossed her head from side to side. A long, drawn out moan escaped her, and the scene was so tortuous for Hinata that she couldn’t help but act out despite knowing the consequences. Consequences which immediately followed.

SMACK!

Naruto gave her ass a brutal whooping with one hand while the other coiled around her neck. “I was hoping you would be showing your sister how to be a good girl,” came his voice in her ear, “but it seems to have turned out the other way around. Don’t be alarmed. You still have a use in showing Hanabi what happens to bad girls. You don’t want to be a bad girl, do you?”

The kunoichi was too lost in the throes of pleasure to register she was being spoken to, let alone respond. Not that that was any excuse in Naruto’s eyes. Something Hinata knew quite well. So to prevent her sister from being punished, she managed to choke out, “You won’t get away with this.”

Though it was barely audible, her ploy worked. His focus turned back on her, his blue eyes blazing with an internal fire. “Oho? And who is there to stop me? My one equal sleeps downstairs with her mind broken. My power is now beyond hope of resistance,” his grip around her throat tightened, “something you well know.”

His other arm snaked around her, coming up so his hand could cup her boob. He felt its heft, teased the nipple a little, then gave her a smack on each breast in turn. Hinata would have cried out, but with the way he was denying her all but the minimum amount of oxygen needed to remain conscious there was no air left in her lungs to spend on such petty things as pain. Her mouth was open in a soundless scream as she clawed at his hands, only to incur another assault on her tits, causing her to lower her arms in surrender.

“There we go,” Naruto stroked her cheek, wiping away a tear as it dripped down her face, “there’s a good girl. I’m glad you are reembracing your role. But I’m afraid I can’t stop your punishment part way, though I guess I can hurry it up.”

The next thing Hinata knew, she was thrown on the side of the bed, unable to move yet forced to watch as her fiance dismissed the threads around her sister’s legs. He bent Hanabi in half, her knees on either side of her head, and realigned his cock with her snatch. “Time to get serious,” he said, before forcing his way in to the hilt.

“NO!” Hinata yelled, at the same time as Hanabi threw her head back and shrieked, her insides being rearranged by an intrusion that was nearly the size of her upper leg. There just wasn’t enough room within her, as was attested to by the bulge of flesh at her navel where Naruto’s dick outstretched her body. Hinata’s view did not last long as Naruto soon leaned over the younger Hyuga, his much larger bulk boxing Hanabi in. Then he made good on his words and began to fuck.

What he had been doing before was slow and gentle, if deep. Now the Hokage was showing the cunt before him no mercy, pounding down ruthlessly at a pace that might have killed an ordinary civilian. Thankfully Hanabi was a clan kunoichi, and her body was sturdier than that, but just because she was capable of physically surviving the fierce barrage did not mean she was mentally prepared.

Hinata’s younger sister screamed and screamed, blubbering out nonsense, and all the bluenette could do in face of the defilement was watch and listen. She had seen Naruto do this to many women in the past, had had an active role in many of those instances, but none of those women had been her little sister. This was a unique occurrence, and Hinata would never forget it for as long as she lived. It was seared in her memory.

It was also seared in Hanabi’s memory, just as the size and shape of Naruto’s cock was seared into the walls of her pussy and the ever increasing gaps in her mind. This was beyond anything she could have ever imagined. Was all sex like this? Endless waves of pleasure that would crash against her without rest or pity, the next arriving before the current had dissipated. Could she then be blamed for reaching her peak when being taken with such reckless abandon? Her name seemed real apt in that moment, for it felt as if fireworks were being lit beneath her skin. All she could see was the Hokage, all she could smell was the Hero of the Leaf, and all she could feel was Naruto. She exploded, and sparks flashed in her vision.

But her orgasm did not stop the blonde, nor even slow him. He powered through, his powerful rod pushing aside her clenching walls, not allowing her to come down. It was too much. Too intense. Hanabi could feel herself slipping, and she knew that if she were to experience anymore of this she might never recover. She gathered her will power, even as it was battered this way and that, and steeled herself.

“Dango!” she finally cried in her voice worn from screaming.

Immediately Naruto backed off, the bindings slipping off the two sisters. Hinata pulled her panting and trembling sister upright while her man looked on anxiously from over her shoulder. After a second to compose herself, Hanabi shot them a shaky smile.

“I’m-I’m okay,” she huffed out, getting her breathing under control, “I just need a little rest.”

Hinata rubbed her back and patted her cheek, “Take your time, dear sister. You are inexperienced yet.”

What was meant as reassurance simply made her feel worse. Her smile became sardonic and self-deprecating. “Sorry about ruining the moment.”

Naruto simply chuckled and moved to her other side, throwing an arm across her shoulders. “You didn’t ruin anything,” he said, “it’s my fault, really. I have a hard time holding back when I get going. If anything, you’re rather impressive for having lasted this long your first time.”

“Well, don’t count me out yet,” the powerful couple matched her smile now that it was truly genuine, “I can still keep going. I. . . I just need a break first.” A thought entered her mind which at once made her both excited and nervous. “Could you, um, continue without me for a bit? And-and let me watch?”

Hinata squealed and hugged her sister into her chest, and even Naruto had to admit that seeing the normally headstrong Hanabi act all shy the way her elder sister used to be was rather cute. Needless to say they agreed, and after a bit of shuffling around they each found themselves in new positions. Hanabi sat at the edge of the bed and looked on as her sister straddled her hero, Hinata having said she wanted to take an active role this time.

The blue haired woman’s pale eyes met brilliant blue, and Naruto could not understand the people who said the Hyuga’s had empty eyes. When he looked in Hinata’s he saw a well of love so deep he was not even sure there was a bottom. And oh how much that meant to the neglected and unwanted orphan which remained within him even after all he had been through.

“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured, not because he didn’t mean his words but due to the sheer truth they contained. But Naruto was not referring to her body, though it was undoubtedly a work of art with full tits, wide hips, a tight waist, unblemished skin, silky hair, and so on. The list of Hinata’s attractive features was near endless, but for the strongest man in the Elemental Nations the uncontested first place was her heart. Knowing she would always be there for him. For it might be that he influenced her unrelenting spirit in their youth, but in his darkest hour it was her that gave him the strength to carry on.

Hinata did not need to reply, for all these words had already been said between them countless times. Still, she leaned down, her hair draping a curtain around them as they kissed, still as sweet as their first. “I love you.”

“I love you,” he whispered back, rubbing his nose against hers. With a soft smile, she went back upright and rose a little. With one hand she lined his awaiting cock with her welcoming hole and sunk down with a low, long exhale.

Naruto’s hands went to her hips, gently holding on and slightly guiding her movements as she began to slowly ride him. The Seventh Fire Shadow had fucked a lot of women, of that there could be no question. But what he had with Hinata was something special. When they had sex, it was not just fucking for pleasure, it was making love. He let out a gasping breath, which she echoed with a breathy moan. This was it, this moment was the meaning of life. What good was it to be alive if you had no one to share that fact with. Something the powerful all too often forgot.

Hanabi reached down and began to play with her recovering sex as she watched. The way her sister’s ass would jiggle and clap as she rolled her hips and bounced up and down Naruto’s penis was too erotic to resist. And the way the two stared at each other, seemingly lost to the rest of the world. . . the brunette would not have been surprised if they had forgotten she was even there. A part of her, a small part she could not help, was jealous and wondering if she could ever find some piece of happiness like that for herself in the future. A much larger part was simply grateful to her sister for the opportunity to be involved.

The tip of Naruto’s cock rubbed against Hinata’s innermost depths, shooting a thrill of pleasure through the both of them. Each time her ass met his thighs with a meaty slap, she would grind a little before ascending once more, ensuring that all parts of her were hit and coaxing gratified moans from her lover. In turn, he would squeeze her waist, his hands drifting up and down her sides to reach up and tease her nipples before returning to their place. They moved in concert, a coordinated dance choreographed not through planning but practice and shared intent.

Hinata’s silky soft walls fluttered around Naruto’s shaft like a blanket of warm love, drawing the hardened flesh ever inwards and clinging to it when it would exit. She wanted him, all of him, and she would have had him, too, had a whimpered moan from the side not reminded her of their audience.

The couple turned their heads in unison to look at Hanabi who was furiously masturbating at the show they were putting on. When she noticed that she had been noticed she blushed like a tomato, and slowed but did not stop.

“Looks like we have been terrible hosts, Omae.”

“Indeed, Anata. Come, Imouto. We shant neglect you anymore.”

“I did ask for it,” Hanabi mumbled, but didn’t argue as she crawled over to them. Hinata shifted, turning so that her back was to Naruto without letting his cock go from her pussy. She beckoned her sister closer, and once she was in reach, gently parted her legs and leaned down. Behind her, Naruto pushed himself onto his elbows and from there to a kneeling position. One of his hands groped her supple ass while the other gathered up her blue hair, for which she shot him a grateful look over her shoulder.

Then Hinata leaned down to taste her sister, making the young woman gasp at the unexpected action. Naruto rutted into his love slowly so as not to disturb her from her new position. The older Hyuga ran her tongue along Hanabi’s slit, letting it dip slightly into her folds before dragging it over her clit which she circled a couple of times. While her left hand remained at her sister’s trembling thigh, Hinata brought her right hand in to tease the tight cunt, sliding one finger in and out a few times before tasting the accumulated juices on it.

Her thoughts were not readable from her face, but the Hokage’s fiance must have been satisfied with what she had discovered for she used her fingers to spread Hanabi’s pussy open and stuck her tongue in as far as she could. Her sister shuddered, hands coming down to rest on her head and thread through her hair. Once Hanabi’s eyes stopped rolling in her skull she came to find Naruto grinning at her from across Hinata, his hands tracing the dimples in her back. She stuck out her tongue at him, making him grin wider and give a harsh thrust forward.

Hanabi moaned, her eyes losing focus once more as her sister’s tongue was pushed deeper into her. Why had they never done this before, she wondered to herself as Hinata shifted slightly to suck on her clit, replacing her tongue with her index and middle fingers, making scissoring motions. Naruto and Hinata better take responsibility, because Hanabi felt they had ruined her for anyone else. Her eyes drifted down and found her sister gazing up at her from between her legs. Hinata lifted her head for just a moment to smile and say, “Are you enjoying yourself, dearest sister?” before she went right back to eating pussy with relish, pumping her fingers in and out of her sibling.

An attempt to respond was made, but by this point the brunette found herself breathless and struggling to remain coherent. This was noticed by Naruto, as indicated by his comment, “I think she is, love of mine. Look at the way she shudders under your touch. I think she’s ready to go further.” Hanabi nodded with need, a whine escaping her as her sister gave an extra hard suck to her clit.

“Not yet,” Hinata said as she pushed herself up to all fours, “first I want to taste you. Hanabi, won’t you like to learn a little at the side of your sister?”

“Yes, Onee-sama.”

“Then follow my lead.” Hinata crawled away from Naruto, his penis finally slipping out of her with a pop and a hiss from the man as the air chilled his wet member. He knew it was not for long, though, so he lay back down on the bed and watched as his fiance directed her sister to lie on her stomach beside her, their faces hovering inches away from his cock. Their breaths keeping him hard.

Hinata took him in her hands, one going low to cup and massage his balls while the other went high to trail fingertips up his shaft and around his glans. “You’ll never find a finer example of a man,” she told her sister, keeping up her ministrations, “something I’m sure you know thanks to the Byakugan. That makes it the perfect one to learn and practice with. There are many parts to the penis, and each should be treated differently if you wish to provide your partner with the most pleasure.”

Hanabi hung on every word of her sister’s lecture. She was enraptured by her skillful actions, and the visible effects they had on Naruto’s face. She wanted to be able to do such things herself.

“The tip is incredibly sensitive,” Hinata continued, “and it is important to not overstimulate it, as that can grow unpleasant. Why don’t you give it a taste?” Hinata moved her hand down the shaft to make space for her sister, who nervously but unhesitatingly stuck out her tongue and ran it across the sponge red head. It was an intriguing flavour. It was a little like how she remembered Naruto’s cum to have tasted when she licked off Hinata’s face, but there was something else to it.

“Like it?” She nodded in answer, and her sister smiled before taking the entire bulbous tip into her own mouth. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked on it for a second before she released it with a pop. “Naruto does taste incredible after having been in the both of us. Your special sauce on his meat is something else.” Hanabi blushed at the innuendo, then forced herself to stop. It was rather childish to be embarrassed by some words when she had gotten so far.

And Hinata was not done. “Would you like to take him into your mouth?”

“Can I?”

“Of course,” and seeing some remaining nervousness, the elder sister continued, “don’t worry, Nee-chan will be here with you every step of the way.”

Hanabi glanced at Naruto, and he gave her a thumbs up. Taking a deep breath, she moved her mouth back over the tip of his penis and encapsulated it in her lips. “Watch your teeth,” Hinata said, pulling her hair out of the way, “Now swirl your tongue around and make sure to lick every now and then to mix it up.” She did her best to follow the directions of her sister, and when Naruto’s hand came to rest atop her head she figured she must be doing a good job. She hummed in satisfaction, and when she heard the moan he made, continued to do so.

“Well done,” came the comment from the peanut gallery before Hinata joined in, coming in from the side to like up and down the shaft. Having both daughters of the Hyuga clan head double team his cock was definitely one of the hottest things Naruto had ever done, and he made his appreciation known, both vocally and in the way he looked at them. Hinata smiled against his cock, getting an idea. She kissed her way up to where her sister was still experimentally suckling on the head, and traced the seal the younger woman’s lips made with her tongue. She then travelled the other direction, kissing her way down to her blonde lover’s balls.

Naruto's hands clutched at the bed spread as Hinata nuzzled up against his sack, kissing and licking his full balls, vacuuming up one into her warm mouth, then the other. Her skilled and enthusiastic worship of a part most women neglected was driving him crazy, and she knew it. Hinata revelled in that knowledge, loving how much pleasure she could bring him through something so simple, and so in her submissive nature. She took a deep breath, even coated in her saliva and that which dribbled down from her sister’s mouth above, Naruto’s musk still shone through. How she loved that smell.

Hanabi for her part noticed that what her sister was doing was drawing more attention then her own actions, and growing jealous, tried to put more effort in her sucking. Unfortunately for her, her meagre skills combined with novice blowjob depth could not compete with Hinata’s shamelessness and single-mindedness. With a huff, Hanabi popped her mouth off Naruto’s cock.

“I thought you were going to be teaching me,” she complained, causing Hinata herself to disengage with a laugh.

“Oh, hush now,” Hinata pulled her head towards her, making their foreheads touch as she looked deeply into her eyes, “You’re right, your sister was getting ahead of herself.” She kissed her on the lips, making Hanabi blush. “Forgive me now?” A nod. “Splendid. Now, let’s work together. Watch what I do and try to follow along.”

The two sisters came in from either side of the dick, and in unison began to lick. Naruto grunted in appreciation. “Just like that,” he said, gently placing a hand on each of their heads, “Up and down, up and down.” They worked together with harmony that only sisters could have, moving in time with each other without needing to be directed. Hinata was more confident, moving with more surety, but Hanabi did well to keep up, and swirled her tongue just as fiercely as her sister, unwilling to take second place yet again.

They continued in that manner for a while before Hinata motioned for her sister to change positions. They shimmied up the bed a little, until their breasts encircled Naruto’s cock, soft pliant flesh making a pillowy sandwich. While not having a bust as prodigious as her sister’s, Hanabi was nonetheless impressively endowed, each breast easily more than a handful with a healthy perk. Each Hyuga on her own could have given a nice titfuck, together they made the Hokage feel like he was in heaven.

Hinata showed her sister how to best use her lovely pair. How to squeeze them tight and maintain a good hold, how to move them along the side of a dick without having it slip away, how to mix up her pace. “And for when you’re feeling really ambitious,” Hinata said with a smirk, “you can do this.” And then she leaned her head in, gave Naruto’s cockhead a lick, and began to suck on it, all while keeping her tits moving. She released it with one final lick. “Now you try.”

Hanabi wasted no time, diving in to take her turn. She used all the tricks she had learned from the first time, humming and swirling her tongue with complete wantonness. Hinata proudly watched on before spotting an opening which she quickly took, not wanting to be out done. But between their double titjob and their eager mouths licking and kissing and sucking whatever bit of unoccupied flesh they could reach, Naruto knew he wouldn’t be able to last much longer.

“I think we should move on to the main event,” he said, getting Hinata to back off immediately. Hanabi did not, and kept up her sloppy boob fucking until her sister puller her away.

“Imouto, that’s enough.”

“Wha-but there is still so much you have yet to show me! I never got to—”

“Next time, Imouto.”

Hanabi’s mouth clicked shut. Well, if there was going to be a next time, no need to do it all now, right? It would just be more to look forward to. Oh, how she would be looking forward to the next time.

She let herself be pulled onto her back, her head resting on Hinata’s cushiony thighs. Naruto climbed between her legs, and as his throbbing, angry looking hardon approached her box, a now familiar jolt of excitement crawled up her spine. She knew, this was it.

Naruto entered her, and Hanabi moaned up at her sister as Hinata ran her fingers through her hair and massaged her scalp. “Since this is your first time with us,” Naruto said as he sank ever deeper, “we decided to give you a special treat.”

“We hope you enjoy,” were the words of her beloved Onee-sama before Hanabi was transported into a world of pure decadence. When Naruto had fucked her earlier, it had been raging passion and endless pleasure, to the extent that Hanabi had found herself overwhelmed and incapable of thought. This was different. This was more like the moment he had shared with Hinata as she had watched on.

Similar, but not the same. After all, she did not have the same relationship with the Hokage as her sister did. Would not dare to even imply such a thing, lest her sister do something horrible to her. But in a way, it was even better. Because on one side was Naruto implacably pounding into her with long, deep strokes, reaching all the way to her core. And on the other was Hinata gently toying with her hair and stroking her cheek, gazing down at her in affection. And there she was, simple, forgettable, unimportant Hanabi, sheltered between two titans. And in that moment, she felt at peace. She never wanted it to end.

But it had been a long night already, and her stamina was not godly. Naruto sped up his pace as her moans reached a crescendo, doggedly thrusting in and out through her climax until he reached his own peak and came inside her. His warmth seeped into her body, and Hanabi finally understood why Hinata always looked so radiant and glowing lately. If she got to experience this everyday, the brunette was sure she would glow, too.

Naruto slipped his softening penis out of her, making her whine as she had wanted to feel his heat a while longer. Then Hinata moved her head off her thighs, placing it gently onto the bed, before crawling over to the scene of the action. Hanabi gasped as her sister once more drove her tongue into her pussy, this time the roles reversed as Hinata scooped up all the cum deposited within into her mouth, cleaning up her younger sister. Hanabi didn’t think this was very fair, but she doubted her sister too quickly as the elder sibling’s head soon hovered over her own, a creamy white load present on her exposed tongue. Hanabi obligingly opened her mouth, catching the precious semen as it dribbled down. It tasted just as good as she remembered, but as she moved to swallow Hinata dropped down and began to kiss her, her open mouth being invaded by the other’s tongue. Well, perhaps she had been a bit greedy trying to have it all to herself, so Hanabi reluctantly parted with some of the hard earned cum, letting her sister swipe some of it back into her own mouth.

Soon, their make out turned into a cuddle, and Hanabi found herself pressed up against her sister’s soft bosom on one side and Naruto’s iron hard abs on the other. Not the worst place to end up, she thought to herself tiredly.

The lights turned off with a pulse of chakra from the Hokage, and then a warm blanket covered the ménage à trois. Eyes fluttering shut, Hanabi managed to thank her sister for including her before she was cut off by a yawn.

“Of course, you are my precious little sister,” Hinata said, tightening her hold around her, “No man other than Naruto is good enough for you.”

Said man’s chuckles which rumbled deep in his chest sounded like distant thunder to Hanabi with her ear against him. It was a good sound to fall asleep to.

“I’d like to try bondage again,” she sleepily mumbled, “it was so hot how you tried to protect me by taking his attention off me. And I think I can do it without using the safeword next time.”

“Next time, then, little firework.”

Hanabi leaned into the hand rubbing her head, not even knowing whose it was at this point, and not about to open her eyes to find out. Content, she slipped into the realm of dreams.
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The Hokage's Pet(s)	By : Spurge_Laurel Category: Naruto > General Views: 55495 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 9
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The Hokage's Pet(s)