A Lewd New World | By : EvilFuzzy Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 74834 -:- Recommendations : 12 -:- Currently Reading : 24 |
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A Lewd New World
A Naruto smutbunny
By
EvilFuzzy9
WARNING: This fanfic depicts activities of an adult nature between characters who would be minors in the real world. The author of this fic does not endorse such things being done by minors in real life, and in fact strongly discourages minors from reading this, and also from participating in any and all such activities until they are at the age of majority/consent as defined in the laws or customs of their state or principality.
(again, no lemons, but something ive been wanting to spring for a while now, hehehe...)
Naruto's naked body, as well as the nude bodies of his fellow Leaf nin (plus Sasame's might-as-well-have-been-naked manner of dress) drew their group plenty of intrigued stares. Cute girls – and they were ALL cute – gathered by the sides of the streets in small clusters of three or four apiece to watch as this most unusual of groups made its progress toward the center of the village.
There were plenty of lustful whistles, catcalls and playful jeers. Bolder lasses offered some very lewd compliments to the Leaf kunoichi on their breasts, and even the shyest of the onlookers made it very clear what they thought of Naruto's bare ass and naked cock.
"What do they feed those Konoha women to make 'em such cows? Just look at the SIZE of those tits."
"Damn, do those asses jiggle. Oooh, I sooo want to just go up and give those big booties a good, hard smack!"
"Forget the girls! What about that man? I never thought penises were that big. I feel sore just looking at it."
"Oh, yes! I bet it tastes delicious, though! Doesn't it look that way? I wouldn't mind sucking down some of THAT every morning."
"That ass of his looks like you could cut a diamond on it. And those muscles..."
"His arms look so strong, don't they?"
"Eeee! I hope we can get a chance with him before he leaves~!"
"Not until after Occhin-sama's had her piece, though."
"Well, obviously. I'd never dream of taking something from Occhin-sama."
And on it went, plenty of chattering and tittering to boost egos and get the more exhibitionistic types nice and horny. Which was probably why Miraiya was so shamelessly winking and blowing kisses to the crowds, and making all kinds of obscene poses to show off her ridiculously beautiful and buxom body.
Asuka was far more reserved, and she blushed badly every time someone offered her wink or a bit friendly sexual harassment. Mikoto was closer to Miraiya in her appreciation of the attention, though she was not as outright shameless in giving fanservice to her gathered admirers.
Naruto did his best to focus on getting where they were going.
Otogakure was, for all the secrecy, actually a very normal-looking town once you got inside. The buildings were smaller, for the most part, than what you might find in Konoha, and somewhat fewer in number, but they were largely the same kinds of places you'd find in any good-sized village. Restaurants, general stores, a smithy or two, a bath house, a granary – it had all the usual accoutrements you'd expect to see in a village, ninja or otherwise.
The roads wound organically this way and that, melding into the geography of the area walled in by that great, hidden expanse of rock. Houses were pushed tightly together, some of the taller stories looking to have been added on rather haphazardly, leaning out over the street. It looked more rustic, less urbane than Konoha – which wasn't exactly a futuristic metropolis itself – but it was clear that the people here were largely happy, even proud to call the Hidden Sound home.
Naruto took all of this in with a smile.
"Occhin must not be that bad, if she can run such a happy village!" he remarked simply, but cheerfully. He did not give any particular care to his nudity, or the catcalls of horny locals. Despite what Guren and Kimiko had said, nobody had outright walked up to the group and requested, or demanded, sexual favors.
There were many suggestions, though.
And the girls, for their parts, were too busy fighting the temptation to fling themselves at Naruto and his magnificent, manly penis. They Konoha kunoichi knew they had a mission to keep in mind, and the Sound ones were mindful of keeping their mistress waiting.
But that didn't stop them from ogling the blond's goods.
So big... thought Kimiko, blushing faintly and starting to get lost in one of her fantasies. Is it really possible to fit something that huge inside of your...?
Mikoto wiggled her hips, pouting a little jealously as she watched Naruto's dong swing this way and that.
That daughter of mine is soooooooooo lucky! she thought. I hope she doesn't mind sharing some of that with mama!
Miraiya chuckled, sweatdropping a little as she took in how hungrily everybody present was looking at Naruto.
That boy's gonna be sore as hell, when this is over, she mused. And if we're lucky, so will we.
Sasame squealed silently, adoringly ogling her master's naked body. Kagerou, beside her, could not help licking her lips and leering a bit at Naruto's ass.
Guren was breathing heavily, her modest bosom heaving sensually under her coat. She felt pointedly aware of the incredible, enticing mass which hung down so temptingly only a foot or two behind her.
Asuka took a deep, lusty drag of her cigarette, silently wishing it was another kind of long, cylindrical, and ungodly addictive thing that she was taking into her mouth.
Naruto, in contrast, felt his thoughts turn to his wives-to-be: Sakura, Gaara, Sasuki and Hinata.
I wonder how they're doing without me...? he thought.
The Playful Fox was filled with low cheers and lusty whoops as its newest attractions strutted their way onto the stage, no small number of fresh, lovely young women striding sensually out for the viewing pleasure of their customers.
Dressed in plain kimono, Naruto's four wives-to-be watched the show with considerable appreciation. Gaara's turquoise lamps and Sakura's glittering emeralds gleamed in the dim light of the strip club, Hinata's byakugan and Sasuki's sharingan eagerly drinking in the every dip and rise of those fine, feminine figures.
The four young ladies were seated in the front row, Sakura one of the loudest and most enthusiastic of those cheering and jeering at the newest dancers.
"Take it off!" the pinkette cried, cupping her hands over either side of her mouth. "Show us your tits or get the fuck out!" she crowed, wiggling her hips excitedly in her seat.
Gaara blushed faintly, and grabbed the sleeve of Sakura's left arm.
"Not so loud," she said. "We're here to give them our moral support, right? Not sexually harass them."
Sasuki smirked, seeing the hearty flush in the faces of their friends onstage.
"Looks like they're enjoying it, though," she said slyly, scarlet eyes twinkling as they memorized every subtlest curve of these beautiful bodies.
"Mm-hm," said Hinata, nodding her head. She licked full, pink lips, smiling lustily as she watched the girls begin to strip. "They're definitely the sort who would do this just for the fun of it. I know that type well."
Sakura smirked, waggling her eyebrows suggestively at the demure, buxom Hyuuga.
"Takes one to know one, right?" she said insinuatingly, winking at her fellow wife-to-be.
Hinata blushed, but she did not deny this.
Sasuki chortled, smiling warmly.
"You could always give us a private show," she purred to her Hyuuga friend, snaking an arm affectionately around the lass's waist.
"Maybe when Naruto-kun gets back," replied Hinata, her cheeks pink. Her lips were curved up into a bright smile. "Does that sound good?"
"It sounds marvelous," hummed Gaara. "That will make for a very nice wedding night."
All four smiled longingly at the thought, hoping silently for their betrothed to come home soon.
Up on the stage, the eight newest Uzumaki concubines proudly shed the last of their clothes. Turning and bending forward, they swayed their hips to the beat of the music, showing off the spiral brands on their beautiful, bare buttocks.
The hooting and hollering reached a fever pitch, and countless customers began slipping bills of no small denomination into the only pockets left on these most nubile and servile of bodies, which were clad in naught but their birthday suits.
Sasuki, Sakura, Hinata, and Gaara were not least among those who offered up tips just so they could get a feel of the women's bodies as they inserted crisp ryo bills into every available holding place.
Sasuki gladly slipped a cool ten thousand between the buttocks of her cousin and older sister. Hinata squeezed twenty thousand combined between the thighs of her own cousin and little sister. Gaara sandwiched some fresh ryo between her sisters' breasts, and Sakura rolled her bills up and teased them up into the wet, parted slits of Ino and Shiho's flaxen-tufted pussies.
Samui, Karui, and Omoi get plenty of their own tips from the other dozens of customers. It was an especially tight fit for the redhead, but she enjoyed it greatly.
In the center of the Hidden Sound Village, there was a certain building. It was a building of great worth and importance to the village inhabitants, the center of Oto's morale.
The outside of the building was perfectly spherical in appearance, smooth and gleaming with a metallic sheen. There were no visible seams or imperfections. This structure was set such that a little under two thirds of the "orb" appeared visible to visitors, the sides supported by thin, silvery struts. The only entrance appeared to be a large covered ramp, a constructed tunnel which rose up from the ground at an angle.
Appeared to be.
Asuka and the other Leaf nin were sure that the structure actually had a number of secret points for ingress and egress by village shinobi in case of an emergency. They did not ask, however.
That would have been incredibly gauche. Not least of all when they were completely unarmed and being escorted in the buff.
Better to respect their gracious host's secrecy, at least when they were coming here to ask a favor.
Naruto smiled at Guren, the pony-tailed bluenette walking in front of him. The Oto kunoichi could feel the blond's eyes on her back as she walked, and she blushed faintly. She got a pleasant tightness in her chest when she thought of the teen's nakedness, and a tingling warmth in her belly when she envisioned some very choice parts of his body.
Kimiko, walking in the rear just behind the curvaceous Miraiya, trained her eyes perhaps a little too intently on their guests. Her shirt, as open as she usually wore it, showed a fair deal of her modest cleavage, nothing on the level of Miraiya or Sasame, but not anything to sneeze at either. She greatly appreciated the excellent view she got of everyone's backsides, from here.
Kagerou walked to the left of the group, a faintly affectionate expression on her face as she cast her eyes over the Leaf ninja. In particular, she focused on the pale, feminine Mikoto and swarthy, tomboyish Asuka. The pair were like night and day, a contrast which made them look all the more appealing, walking side-by-side as they were.
Sasame was to the right of the group, still dressed in her obscenely cut-out garments. Her breasts bobbed delightfully as she walked, buttocks jiggling and jouncing in time with her steps. She had a cheerful, blatantly adoring expression on her face as she eye Naruto's magnificent ass, as well as that considerable length which could be seen dangling – half flaccid – between his legs.
The Sound ninja led their guests from the Leaf up to the spherical structure at the center of the village, quietly guiding the Konoha quartet through the gates of the public entry ramp. These were shaped like traditional torii, and painted to resemble a distinctly kawaiisa interpretation of a summoned Rashomon.
The face of a smiling chibi oni split straight down the middle at the lightest of touches from the lead, Guren tapping on the gate to make it swing inwards. The group passed through the entry, glancing around at the surprisingly chic (if cutesy) decor of the ramp.
Of special note were the several posters depicting a white-skinned young girl with yellow, catlike eyes. Her long, gleaming raven hair appeared to be worn a different way in every poster, and they did not see her dressed in the same outfit twice. A single, cute little fang protruded from her mouth in every picture.
Whoever this girl was, she looked to be pretty young, with a flat chest and narrow hips, as well as a certain youthful cheekiness in the shape of her face. Probably no older than ten, or eleven. And yet, despite this, Naruto and company saw that a considerable number of the outfits worn by this lass were most risque, many bordering on outright obscene.
Naruto sweatdropped, looking a bit abashed when his penis started to stir after he looked at one poster which a very gratuitous upskirt from the cute, young subject. Despite the cute serpent print on the crotch of her panties, in the poster, Naruto could not help but fixate on the very obvious wedgie that was going on up front.
"Who's the kid?" he wondered aloud, as they walked up the ramps. His semi-erect dick swayed a little bit hither and yon with his steps, twitching occasionally whenever he got a glimpse of another surprisingly sexual seeming pose from the star of all these posters.
Sasame giggled, as though she found Naruto's question to be simply ridiculous. Kagerou smiled a tad enigmatically at the blond's back. Even Miraiya was shaking her head and letting out a bit of a sigh.
"You don't recognize her?" said Kimiko from behind. Her tone seemed quizzical, faintly disbelieving. "Truly?"
Mikoto smiled softly, her eyes faintly twinkling as she traced her eyes over a picture of the lovely lolita in silky black and gothic frills. She licked her lips, and she brought a hand up to discreetly massage one of her own modest breasts.
"She does look familiar," the lustful Uchiha matron purred, wiggling her hips with perverted glee at the thrill her fingers sent through her body. "I feel like I've seen her somewhere before."
"Yeah," said Asuka, frowning faintly. Her dun cheeks were faintly ruddy, dusting a cute maroon when she picked out a poster with some very visible nipples through a tight, white T-shirt at the beach. "Was her mom from the Leaf? Something about her looks really familiar, for some reason."
Miraiya was silent.
Guren chuckled softly, shaking her head as they continued up the ramp.
"Yes, I suppose you could say that her parents were from the Leaf..." she replied enigmatically. "But I doubt you knew them." She looked back at the group, her eyes twinkling with a curious mirth.
"That girl," said Kimiko from behind them in her low, husky voice, "is the darling of our village, a most beloved idol to us all."
"Her music gives us strength," continued Guren. "Her dancing fosters our courage."
"Her beauty stirs our hearts!" giggled Sasame, as though she knew some big secret.
"Her words sway our every thought," said Kagerou, glancing sidelong at Miraiya.
"And her body turns you girls on, eh?" said the Toad Priestess, eyeing Kagerou right back with a mischievous, knowing twinkle. She waggled her eyebrows. "Heh, you bunch of lolicons."
The Sound ninja all blushed to some degree or other. Naruto, Mikoto, and Asuka were slightly perplexed by all this roundabout talk.
Kimiko shook her head slowly, among the least fazed by Miraiya's words, though she was definitely blushing the hardest.
"It's not as if she is actually a child, though," the Kaguya said softly. "You recognize her, I do not doubt. If anybody could, I'd expect it to be you, Miraiya-dono. No?"
The toad summoner laughed.
"Yeah, that's right," she said cheerfully, crossing her arms under her most ample bosom. "I'd recognize that cute little mug anywhere. Oho, Occhin always was the most obsessed with maintaining her youthful charms."
Naruto, Asuka, and Mikoto all blinked.
They did a double-take, whirling around to stare at the posters behind them.
They saw the milky white skin, the dark raven tresses, the cute little fang, and the yellow eyes with those vertical slits for pupils – eyes like a cat's.
Or a snake's.
A/N: Yes. Orochimaru is now a pseudo-loli idol singer. After that comment I made in that author's note a few chapters back... well, I couldn't get the idea out of my head. Hehe, it is just too ridiculous and hilarious not to use! Plus, no harem is complete without the token lolita! XD
And, yeah, it's been longer than usual since I last updated this... hoooh, I got distracted with other things, plus a bit of writer's block. But I managed to pump out this chapter, thanks partly to an add by JG to the original interactive getting my muse back into gear. Enough, at least, to type up this chapter during my only day off.
Hoho~! Now I'll probably go back to watching through TTGL... I've never actually completed the series, so no spoilers! ;)
Then maybe I'll get around to resuming Kill La Kill. I think I got distracted at, like, the fourth episode and then neglected to ever resume... what a short attention span I have!
Updated: 3-24-14
TTFN and R&R!
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