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The Restoration of the Uzumaki Clan	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 133404 -:- Recommendations : 7 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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It was a rule of thumb that male slaves were much tougher to break than female slaves. Perhaps it was testosterone, or pride, or just sheer stupidity, but Sakura had always found breaking the men that much harder than the girls.
Of course, the women were always easy to submit. A few rough poundings from her long cocked hubby would bring the best to their knees. But the men…? Well, Naruto wasn’t exactly willing to do the same to them, for reasons that should be rather obvious.
So… they had to resort to some more creative methods.
Sakura hummed a little ditty beneath her breath, as she finished binding Kiba’s wrists to the chair. Thick rope, complete with intricate knots, held him down. He was completely nude aside from his chastity cage - looking like a doe in headlights as his mistress finished the first step of his submission.
“Alright, mutt.” Sakura said. “Don’t speak unless you’re spoken to.” She dangled a key in front of his face for a moment. “We’ve got some work to do to erm… ‘break you in’.” she said. “So do what I say, and I might let you jerk off to what you’re about to see. Got it?” A pause. “Got it?” she growled.
“Got it.” Kiba said.
“Good.”
She unlocked the cage around his crotch, pulling it off and putting it on the dresser. With ease, she lifted the chair and him at the same time - planting him directly in front of the king sized bed that dominated the room.
“Alright, sweetie!” Sakura called. “It’s time!”
“We’re comin’!” Naruto replied, from outside of the room. The door opened - and he walked in, nude as Kiba was, a fully clothed Hinata in tow. “Alright, so what’s the plan, babe?” he asked, sitting down on the bed, Hinata plopping herself down beside him.
“Just our regular fun.” Sakura said. “With a little guest here to keep us company.” She put a hand on Kiba’s shoulder, a malevolent grin on her face. “Cow tits-” Hinata leapt to attention. “Get Naruto-kun hard for me, will you?”
“O-of course, Sakura-sama.” Hinata murmured. She reached a hand over, and slowly began to stroke his enormous member. Soft pumps eventually got it to its impressive size - towering from his crotch like some sort of python.
Sakura smirked. She reached a hand down, and teased Kiba’s member as well, only needing a few touches to get it hard. “Heh.” she huffed into his ear. “I guess I didn’t expect much from a mutt like you, but wow, I’m pretty disappointed.” A low chuckle. Sakura reached into her pocket, withdrawing a tape measure. “Let’s see just how pathetic you are compared to Naruto-kun.” she said.
She ran the measure along his member, pulling it back until it was just past the tip of his member.
Sakura laughed. “Four and a half inches?” she said. Kiba’s face burned in shame as she closed the measure with a snap. Sakura strode over to the bed, hips swaying seductively. She sunk to her knees, before using the tape measure on her husband. “Fourteen inches and a quarter.” she said. Another chuckle. “Any comments you’d want to share, cow tits?”
“Umm…” Hinata murmured. She stood, crouching down in front of Kiba, staring at his member intently. “It’s really small,” she said, tapping it with a finger. “Like a-” she giggled. “Like a baby carrot almost. It’s really cute, Kiba-kun.”
“I-I-” Kiba began.
“Speak when spoken to.” Sakura snapped.
Kiba swallowed, deciding to keep his mouth closed. He had seen just how big Naruto was on the night he had pledged himself to the blonde and Sakura… but three, almost four times his size? Fuck… he was pathetic.
“Alright, cow tits.” Sakura said. “Strip. Show the mutt the body that he’s lusted after for so long, but will never get to have?”
Naruto clapped his hands together, an eager grin on his face - like a little kid whose mom was about to buy him a candy bar. “Ooo, make a show of it, Hinata-chan!” he said.
Hinata flushed. “I-I’ll try, N-Naruto-kun.” she said.
Her hands were incredibly shaky as she reached up for the zipper of her lavender jacket. Gently, Hinata pulled it down, shrugging it off of her shoulders, revealing the formfitting fishnet shirt she wore beneath it.
Her blush deepened - it was so strange to be undressing in front of Kiba-kun! - as she unbuttoned the front of her pants, dragging them down to reveal silky violet panties.
Naruto grinned. “There we go,” he purred. “Sakura-chan, did you-?”
Sakura smirked. “Me and cow tits took a visit to the store the other day,” she informed him. “And got her some more suitable clothes.”
“Perfect.” Naruto said. “Alright, sorry, sorry - keep going, Hinata-chan.”
She gripped the hem of the shirt, and pulled it over her head - revealing a matching violet bra, that struggled to hold in her rather large breasts. Kiba stared at her, mouth agape. Hinata looked so beautiful, clad in lingerie, a blush on her face. Everything he had ever dreamed off… so close he could taste it… and yet, she only had eyes for the man sitting on the bed behind her.
Hinata twirled a little - mostly for Naruto’s enjoyment, although Kiba got to take in her tight ass and bouncing breasts all the while.
“Alright, enough waiting.” Naruto said. He leaned forward and scooped Hinata up into his arms - pulling her and him onto the bed. She was straddling him, Naruto pawing at her tits, his lips pressed to hers with his tongue dominating her mouth. Meanwhile, his enormous member slid into the crack of her ass - the shaft rubbing against the fabric covering both her glistening slit and her puckered hole.
She loved the feeling of his hot body pressed against hers, warming her core. His muscles were so firm, his sun kissed hair so soft - his lips so delicious, tasting like ramen and a million other amazing things. Her face was practically on fire, burning a bright crimson, and yet she shouldered on, only able to stay conscious due to the pleasure shooting through her.
And Sakura merely watched, a smile on her face as her emerald eyes flickered between Kiba’s struggling form and the slave and master on the bed.
With nimble fingers, Naruto unhooked her bra, discarding it to the side. He took one of her breasts into his mouth, the other being teased and squeezed by a firm hand. He ground his hardened member against her crotch, relishing in the soft squeaks and groans that spilled from the Hyuga’s lips.
Soon, he had Hinata on her hands and knees - facing Kiba. Naruto hooked his fingers in the waistband of her panties, and gently dragged them down, freeing her glistening slit. He teased it with a finger, grinning at the way she squirmed - juices dripping down like a fountain onto the sheets beneath them.
Naruto pulled her close, erection pressing enthusiastically against her belly. Gripping the base of his member, he pressed it against her entrance - and then, with a soft thrust, slid inside of her incredibly tight and hot cunt.
He started slow, getting a feel for things. Every girl had a different way they liked it - and the first time, he had been more focused on enjoying his newest slave rather than exploring her body. His hands ran over her bountiful breasts, her ample curves, wide hips, her engorged clit. She was truly a beauty, one that he would enjoy corrupting with his enormous cock.
The blonde pressed his chest against her back, arms locking taut around her waist as he began to thrust faster and faster. Her moans were adorable, Hinata attempting to choke them back whenever she could - likely a result of her conservative upbringing.
“Naruto-kun…” she groaned. “You feel so good inside of me…” She rolled her hips against him, gasping as his member scraped against her inner walls. “Wow…” How had she forgotten this feeling, so intoxicating, so positively delightful? She lived for this - just him and her, making love. Even with the two spectators looking on, all she could feel, all she could see was him, Uzumaki Naruto.
It was strange. She had never imagined this when she finally began her… ‘relationship’ with him. Hinata had imagined dinner dates, hand holding, quiet walks on the beach - not rough and raunchy sex, making her feel better than she could have ever possibly thought.
Sakura smirked. Slinking over to the bed, she put a hand under Hinata’s chin, lifting her head up so she was forced to stare into Kiba’s horrified brown eyes. “Cow tits,” Sakura snapped. “Why don’t you tell the mutt here just how much you love your master’s cock?” Her smirk widened. “Come on now, don’t be shy.”
“B-but,” Hinata stuttered, her face growing even hotter - if that was possible. “I-It’s e-embarassing…”
“Maa… don’t worry about it, Hinata-chan.” Naruto chimed in, not halting in his thrusts for a moment. He groped her breasts, a lecherous grin on his face. “I’m sure Kiba won’t mind.”
“O-okay.” she mumbled. “I-It feels r-really h-hot, K-Kiba-kun.” Hinata said, avoiding her teammate’s gaze. “And h-he’s - oh… he’s so big, too. He feels so - fuck!”
There was no warning. Nothing to even hint at this. Now, Naruto was slamming into her again and again, hips a blur, his thick, meaty cock filling her. His balls slapped against her thighs, the blonde grunting with every thrust.
He was so deep, she could feel him in her stomach - her throat, her brain. How could it feel this good? What was this? This couldn’t be sex - this had to be heaven, or something close to that. Oh… oh kami. She couldn’t handle it. It was too much. He was too much. And yet, she couldn’t help it, she couldn’t help him. He was the drug, and she was the addict - she was his.
“M-Master…!” she cried out. “You, you feel so good, Master!”
Sakura chuckled. She stood, wounding around the back of Kiba’s chair - staring at his obviously erect member. He was entranced by the scene in front of him, of Hinata been rough housed, handled like a slut, and yet clearly having the time of her life.
With a yank, she pulled his right hand free.
“Go ahead.” Sakura said, whispering into his ear. “Jerk off. I know you want to - you love this, seeing her like this.”
Kiba knew she was right. He couldn’t help himself, this was all he had ever dreamed of - her, nude on the bed, screaming in ecstasy. The only difference between this and his dream was that he was the spectator. With a firm hand, he gripped his pathetic erection, and swiftly began to stroke himself.
Meanwhile, on the bed, Naruto was rapidly approaching the end. He prided himself on his stamina in bed - but fucking this incredibly busty slave was making even him blow his load.
Sakura smiled. “Cow tits,” she cooed. “You stopped taking your pills, just like I asked - right?”
“Y-y-y-y-yes…!” Hinata ground out, sounding as if she was on a massage chair cranked up to the highest setting.
“Good.” said Sakura. “You know what to do, babe.”
With a low grunt, Naruto bottomed out inside of his slave, his enormous member pulsating deep inside of her pussy. Great jets of his cum spurted from the head of his cock, blasting deep within the Hyuga, who merely let out a raspy groan in response. At the same time, Kiba came - squirting a pathetic little load, only a few drops at most, all over his stomach.
It was a perfect representation of their lots in life. Kiba - half bound to a chair, forced to jack his tiny little cock off. And Naruto, who had just deposited a massive load into the warm and fertile womb of Kiba’s one true love. One had never even had a girlfriend, and the other had a harem of beautiful women that wouldn’t hesitate to suck his cock dry in public.
Naruto pulled out of Hinata, the indigo haired beauty going limp on the bed. With a firm hand on her shoulder, he pulled her back against his chest. His fingers reached down, spreading her pink folds - which trickled his white hot seed at an incredible rate, staining the bed beneath him.
Sakura yanked Kiba’s other hand free. “Alright, mutt.” she growled, gripping his hair tightly and pulling him forward - forcing him onto his knees in front of the bed. “You see this pussy?” Sakura said, pointing to Hinata’s cum-filled cunt. “Who does it belong to?” A moment of silence. “Who the fuck does it belong to?”
Kiba swallowed. “It… it belongs to you, Sakura-sama.” he whispered. “You and Naruto-sama.”
“Good.” she said. “I’m not unnecessarily cruel - but you need to know your place, mutt.” Sakura grinned. “Little Hinata-chan is going to be the first donor to help restore my hubby’s clan. But… I know how much you love her. So, since she wouldn’t let you anywhere near her if she was actually coherent - I’ll give you a chance.” Her grin widened. “If you beg me, right here, right now, you can eat her out. And if you don’t want to eat her out…? Well… I think it wouldn’t be too hard to put that chastity cage back on permanently.”
Kiba’s lip wobbled. “S-Sakura-sama,” he ground out. “P-please… let me… let me eat Hinata out.”
“Good boy.” Sakura said. “Here’s your treat.” With a firm hand, she jammed his head in between Hinata’s legs - his mouth only a millimeter from her jizz packed cunt. He had no choice. He went down on his fellow slave, tongue slipping into her slit, the taste of his master’s warm cum evident as it poured from his love’s cunt.
Sakura rose to her feet, folding her arms over her chest. There was nothing holding him down. Inuzuka Kiba had effectively cemented his submission… all on his own.
After a few minutes, she yanked him back by the hair, the pointer finger on her free hand growing a light blue. With no hesitation, she pulled his bottom lip down, jamming the digit into his mouth, branding him with the Uzumaki swirl.
“Welcome to the family, mutt.” Sakura said. “Now get back to work.” She forced his head back down into Hinata’s snatch, and watched as he began to slurp up the massive creampie her husband had deposited into his indigo haired slave.
She watched as Naruto applied the same brand to a hardly conscious Hinata - who only moaned weakly with pain as he applied the swirl to the inside of her mouth.
Naruto sighed with contentment. “That was a big load,” he said. “There’s no way she isn’t pregnant, baby. I think it’s going to be a girl - what are we gonna name her?”
“We can cross that road when we get to it, sweetie.” Sakura said. She leaned forward, pecking him on the cheek. “For now… let’s put the mutt to work. I think the floor in the living room needs a good vacuuming.”
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He raced down the street, weaving in and out of the crowd. His blue eyes were frenzied - his blonde hair unkempt, his clothes half hanging off of him.
‘Fuck, fuck, fuck!’ he cursed inwardly. ‘How could I forget?’
Becoming a father had changed Naruto’s life significantly when he had been on the road with Sakura and Jiraiya. Firstly - he couldn’t make love to his wife whenever he wanted. Secondly - he had a fucking son. Who needed constant care when he was a baby, and who needed even more supervision the second he had learned how to walk.
Having the Hokage under your thumb, or cock if you wanted to be specific, was a nice thing. But he still had to go on missions, to get the money he needed to keep his family clothed and fed.
He and Sakura were due to leave on a mission in two hours, for anywhere from three days, to an entire week. Sakura had told him to find a babysitter days ago - but what with inseminating Hinata, breaking in Kiba, Ino’s constant sexual advances and what not, he’d completely and utterly forgotten. And now he was paying for it.
Naruto was desperate. And so, he stopped quite literally the first familiar face he saw.
“Tenten!” he said, gripping the chestnut brown haired girl by the shoulders. “Are you busy right now?”
Tenten looked at him as if he was crazy. She had just been walking down the street - and then he had appeared out of nowhere, looking as if he had just climbed out of bed. She took a good sniff. And he definitely hadn’t showered yet.
“No…” she said. “I’m on leave. Why does it matter?”
“I need a babysitter!” Naruto said hurriedly. “As soon as fucking possible, seriously. Can you babysit for me?”
Tenten stared at him. “I wouldn’t know the first thing to do with a kid, Naruto.” she said.
“All you have to do is feed him, and make sure he doesn’t kill himself.” Naruto said. “He’s potty trained. You’ll be fine. Just please, please, please, pleasseee babysit him.” He couldn’t use Hinata, or Kiba, or Ino. Kiba and Hinata had gone on a mission with Team Eight, and he wasn’t letting a sex crazed maniac like Ino anywhere near his son.
The brown haired girl relented. “Fine.” she said. “Where do you live?”
“I’ll take you there!” Naruto said. “I-I don’t have any money to give you,” he said, chuckling. “But I’m sure I can think of something when I get back!” He smiled. “Just follow me!”
And then, he leapt up to the rooftops. Tenten shook her head slightly, before following close behind.
Soon, he had lead her to his home - on the south end of town, in a rather drab two story apartment building. He lead her inside.
“Sakura-chan!” Naruto said. “Tenten’s gonna babysit Shina-kun while we’re on our mission.”
“Good.” Sakura said, standing up. “Here’s the deal, Tenten.” the pinkette said, a hand on her hip. Shina was at her feet, playing happily with a big blue rubber ball. “Don’t feed him any junk. There’s plenty of food in the cupboard for both him and you… as long as you don’t mind instant ramen. Don’t let him out of your sight. We’ll be home as soon as possible. Got it?”
Tenten swallowed. That authoritative tone she had used - wow. She wasn’t shy about her bisexuality, but damn, she kind of wished Sakura wasn’t married at this very moment.
“Got it.” she said, wary of the uncomfortable dampness in between her legs.
“Good.” Sakura said. She tilted her head to the side, scrutinizing the weapons master for a moment with those bright emerald eyes of hers. “We’ll be leaving in just an hour or two. So… feel free to stick around, maybe get a feel for the place before we’re gone.”
“Oh!” Naruto clapped his hands together, as if he had just remembered something vitally important. He stepped in front of Tenten, leaning in until their faces were mere inches from each other. “Don’t even think of eating all of my miso ramen. Got it?”
Okay. Maybe she should head home and get a clean change of panties before she accidentally creamed herself in front of them.
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She leaned forward, knocking softly on the door.
“Come in!” a rough voice called.
Hinata opened the door, closing it behind her. “Tsunade-sama,” she said, bowing slightly. “I have some important news that I need to inform you about.”
“Well, take a seat then, Hinata-chan.” Tsunade said, a small smile on her face. “Want a drink? I’ve got sake, whiskey, tea…”
“Umm… there’s no need for that,” Hinata murmured, flushing slightly. “There’s just-” She froze, watching as Tsunade chugged back a shot of sake. The blonde belched, and there it was, she hadn’t been dreaming… the Uzumaki swirl. “Oh kami…” Hinata whispered.
“Something wrong?” Tsunade said, looking at her strangely.
Hinata wasn’t stupid. Ino had the mark. Kiba had the mark. She had the mark. And now… she knew that the Senju Tsunade had the mark - the one that meant her submission to both Sakura and Naruto.
She didn’t talk. She merely pulled her bottom lip down, opening her mouth to reveal the black brand on the inside of her lip.
Tsunade stilled. “I see.” she said. And then, a bright grin broke across her face - catching the Hyuga off guard. “It’s about time!” Tsunade said, reaching across the desk and clapping Hinata on the shoulder. “I swear, that boy can’t keep it in his pants to save his life. When he was younger, it was unbearable - I swear, my cunt’s never been the same. Damn Uzumakis, he just went over and over, no breaks, no nothing.”
Hinata stared at her. “H-how?” she stuttered.
“How what?” Tsunade said, tilting her head to the side.
“H-how did N-Naruto-kun… y-you know…?” the indigo haired beauty asked.
Tsunade smiled. “That’s a long story, but I’ll give you the short version.” A pause, as she refilled her shot glass. “Let’s just say… I made a bet with the gaki. And I lost. Now… he owns me.” The blonde chuckled. “I’ll admit, I should have known better. Not that I regret it. He wasn’t small when he left on his trip with Jiraiya, but now? Fuck, his cock is big.”
Hinata had to agree.
“Now… what news did you want to tell me?” Tsunade asked.
“I’m… uh…” She blushed. “I’m pregnant.” Hinata said. “About a week along.”
Tsunade cracked a smirk. “I don’t think there’s any secret as to who the father is, now is there?” she said. “Congratulations. I’ll give you the usual schedule for pregnant women - nice and easy missions up until around the third trimester, and then paid leave.” A pause. “Oh… and tell me when the baby shower is.”
“Y-you got it, Tsunade-sama.” Hinata said.
“Run along now,” Tsunade said, waving her off. “You might want to recuperate a bit. Naruto-sama and Sakura-sama are off on a mission, so I’d recommend getting some rest before the gaki comes back. I doubt he’ll be able to keep his hands off of you once he finds out he’ll have a son… or daughter.”
“They’re on a mission?” Hinata said. “Who’s watching Shina-kun?”
“Maa… no need to worry about that.” Tsunade said. “I think their babysitter has it covered.”
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Shina clapped his hands together, giggling happily and bouncing up and down with obvious joy in his bright green eyes. Clad in an adorable orange onesie, the son of Uzumaki Sakura and Naruto looked cute enough to turn even the coldest of people into mush.
Tenten grinned. It wasn’t hard to keep him entertained. All she was doing was juggling three kunai in a circle - catching them by the hilt and sending them flying back into the air in a flash. And yet, he was captivated, entranced really.
He was a fun kid, really. A little hyperactive, but considering his father, what would she had expected otherwise? The first day had been… eventful, with a few close calls that she would never tell Sakura nor Naruto about. But she had gotten used to it. And now, on the fifth day of her babysitting, she was finally nearing the end. In the morning, a toad had appeared - telling her that Shina’s parents were due to arrive any time now.
And so she was passing time, juggling kunai, putting on movies for him to watch, and just generally lounging around. She was dressed rather casually - hair down from her trademark buns and flowing down her back in waves, a thin green t-shirt and a pair of black short shorts covering her thin and lithe body.
She caught the kunai one after the other, putting them down on a shelf far out of reach of Shina’s grubby hands. “Are you ready to see mommy and daddy?” Tenten cooed, picking Shina up. “I bet you are! Auntie Tenten is ready to get out of this damn house and do something besides watch you all day…!”
It wasn’t that she didn’t like the kid. But she was a young, beautiful woman in the prime of her life. And she was on leave. Watching him had been fun… but she preferred hitting the bars, or being able to sleep for eight hours every night.
There was the jingling of keys at the door. And then it opened, a smile breaking out on Tenten’s face as Sakura and Naruto stepped inside.
“Sorry,” Naruto said. “We would have been home a day earlier… but someone insisted on stopping by the hot springs outside of town…”
“Don’t act like you didn’t enjoy it.” Sakura retorted. She sighed, turning her attention back to Tenten. “How was he?” she asked. “He didn’t get into any trouble now, did he?”
“He was a perfect little angel.” Tenten replied.
“Awesome!” Naruto said. “Now… about that reward. What do you think we could do for you?”
“Umm… I’m not sure,” Tenten admitted. “Have you got any ideas?”
“Well, we can’t give you any money.” Sakura said, a hand on her hip. “You’ve done us a great service-”
“Ow!” Tenten gasped, as Shina sunk his teeth into her arm.
“You just had to go and ruin it, didn’t you, Shina-kun?” Naruto said, shaking his head sadly.
“Damn it, Shina!” Sakura snapped. She strode up to Tenten, pulling the boy from her arms and giving him a firm smack on the rump. “What have I told you about biting? Bad!”
Tenten shuddered. There it was, that voice again. Fuck, it was hot, brimming with power and authority.
Sakura stilled. Had she…?
A smile curled the pinkette’s lips. “Here,” she said, handing Shina to Naruto. “Tenten…” Sakura murmured. There was something she had to test. “Go and grab a chair from the spare room.”
‘Fuckkk…’ Tenten thought.
“O-Of course!” she said. She disappeared for a moment, before returning with a metal folding chair in hand.
“Hmm.” Sakura hummed. “I see.” She took a step forward, growing uncomfortably close to Tenten. “It’s been a while, hasn’t it, Tenten?” Sakura mumbled, her voice soft. “Since you’ve had your… itch, scratched.”
Her cheeks turned red. “W-what do you mean by that?” Tenten blurted.
“Oh… you know exactly what I mean.” Sakura said. She grinned. “You took care of our kid, so Naruto-kun and I will ‘take care’ of you.” Her voice lowered to a whisper. “So tell me, Tenten.” Sakura said, hot breath against the weapons master’s ear. “What’s your deepest and darkest fantasy, something that you’ve never told anyone before. Tell me… and we can fulfill it. Right here, tonight.”
“Wait… r-really?” Tenten stuttered.
Sakura grinned. “Would I lie to you?”
Tenten gulped. And then she learned forward, and whispered something into Sakura’s ear - so quiet that Naruto, nor Shina could even hope of hearing what she said. Her face was beat red, faintly reminiscent of a certain Hyuga heiress.
“That won’t be a problem at all.” Sakura murmured. “Baby - could you head to the store and pick up a drill?”
“You got it,” Naruto said.
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It was dark. So dark. She couldn’t see anything aside from the faint cracks of light from beneath the door. Only the distant sound of voices reminded her of where she was.
Her hands felt along the smooth walls of the closet, which had been emptied of its contents by a team of Kage Bunshin. She was nude - and without her weapons, she was helpless. A slight jiggle of the knob showed that the door was locked. She was trapped. She couldn’t do anything.
Tenten sunk to the ground, clutching her knees close to her chest. How long had it been? Five minutes, ten, fifteen, thirty? She hoped it wouldn’t take much longer.
And then, as if on cue, it began. A soft drilling sound. With precision only a kunoichi could achieve, a hole began to materialize in the door - small, and just barely enough to illuminate her face, nearly blinding her from the sudden influx of light.
“Alright, baby.” she heard Sakura say. “Just put it in there.”
Something plugged up the light source. It retreated, and then went back in.
“Uhh....” Naruto sounded rather flustered. “It’s not big enough for me, Sakura-chan.” A nervous chuckle. “You’ll uh… need to make it bigger.”
“Are you fucking kidding me?” Sakura snapped. “This is why I told you we should have made sure it would fit!”
“Sorry, Sakura-chan.”
Tenten was perplexed. What was too big for the hole? What was he trying to put in there?
A few more seconds of drilling, and the hole was widened slightly. The plug was once again back - except this time she could see something in the darkness… an outline of something incredibly long and hard. Tenten reached a hand forward, wrapping her slim fingers around - hardly able to fit around half of whatever it was. The skin was surprisingly soft… and was it… was it pulsating?
Her eyes widened with realization. This was… his cock! Holy shit, it was huge. Bigger than anything she had ever seen, felt, heard about… wow. It was warm, like raw heat in her comparatively tiny hands. Her fingers traced engorged veins, throbbing muscles, the tough skin that encased his ‘other’ head.
She knew that he was waiting on her. And so, without further ado, she leaned forward - taking him into her mouth. It was a strange experience, to have to feel her way around his member rather than use her eyes, and yet she managed. Her lips stretched lewdly around his girth, her tongue swirling around his incredibly thick shaft as if it were a lollipop.
Tenten moaned around his cock. He couldn’t even see her. He hadn’t even needed to say anything - all he had to do was stick his enormous member through the hole in the wall, and she had sprung to action.
She couldn’t help it. It had been so long since she had been with a man, one who was willing to take her, one who was willing to put up with her dark fantasies. To be used like a toy, thrown into a dark closet, only given cock when he saw fit. Food and water were only forthcoming if she choked on his member like a good little slut - not that she needed that as motivation.
It was difficult to take him into her throat. Now, Tenten wasn’t a whore or anything - but she was no stranger to blow jobs. Despite her relative experience, something of Naruto’s immense size was beyond her level of expertise. She soldiered on, however, taking him deeper and deeper until inevitably, his massive cock slid into her tight gullet.
He began to gently thrust in and out from the other side. Tenten wheezed, forced to breathe exclusively through her nose due to the rather obvious obstruction blocking her throat.
“Damn.” she heard Naruto growl from the other side of the locked door. “She’s really going to town.”
The thrusts continue for a moment longer - before suddenly, they stopped. The obstruction was clear, and she could breath, light streaming in through the hole briefly.
Tenten gulped. The blowjob was done. And she had a slight clue as to what the young Uzumaki wanted next. Would she be able to take his immense size? A teasing finger revealed her folds were nice and wet, staining the carpet beneath her with her juices.
She turned, pressing her hands against the wall opposite the door. Tenten spread her legs out, until her glistening snatch was directly over the hole - the grain of the wood rubbing uncomfortably against her thighs.
With no preamble, he shoved his length back through the gloryhole - and consequently, stuffed it right into her hot and wet snatch.
Tenten gasped. “Oh… oh… fuck…!” she groaned, head pressing against the wall of the closet, as she ground her hips back. He was so… so fucking big. So thick. She could feel her pussy stretching to accommodate his incredible size, her tiny little canal on the brink of breaking from his enormous cock’s invasion.
She was helpless to resist. She began to bounce back and forth on his cock, breasts squished against the wall of the closet, forehead pressed against the hardwood.
Her legs shook, as wave after wave of pleasure tore through her like a tsunami through an undefended city. Had… had she cum? Already? What was he - a man, or some kind of sex god? He was just standing there. All he had to do was shove his cock through the gloryhole, and here she was, fucking herself to new heights on it. She was pathetic. A cock sleeve, for his use.
And she loved it. Oh fuck she loved it, her screams bouncing off the walls of the closet.
On the other side of the door, Naruto grinned. Tenten's yells were muffled, but judging from the way she was thumping against the closet’s door, she was clearly enjoying it.
Back inside, and Tenten knew the end was near. It was all too much for her fragile mind. She would watch Shina for a week, a month, a year, forever, anything just to get this kind of ‘reward’ again. She had come more times in the past five minutes than she ever had before. She was… oh… she was…
There was no time to complete that thought, as the pleasure overloaded her brain. She slumped against the wall, her lover’s cock slipping from her snatch.
It was an uncomfortable position, no doubt. But considering the smile on her face, she was happy - her juices dripping like a fountain beneath her.
Naruto glanced at Sakura - who was sipping at a glass of water on their bed, reading a book. “Can you finish me off, baby?” he asked. “I think Tenten-chan passed out.”
Sakura rolled her eyes, slipping a bookmark into her novel and slamming it closed. She eased herself off of the bed and stalked over to him, one of her hands glowing a light blue with chakra. Said hand wrapped around his balls - and with a gasp, Naruto came right then and there, shooting his load all over Tenten’s back and hair.
He pulled out of the glory hole, panting slightly. “Fuck… that jutsu is amazing.” he murmured.
Sakura smiled, leaning forward and kissing him on the cheek. “Come to bed.” she said, grabbing his arm. “I think our newest slut is going to be out for a while, how about you?”
“I think so too.” Naruto admitted.
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A pounding on the door roused her from her slumber.
“Breakfast!” Naruto called.
Brown eyes opened, and Tenten sat up in a flash. Where was she? Why was everything so dark? What… what was that smell? It was a thick, pungent, musky odor… why was it so… intoxicating. It made her toes tingle, her heart pump, her eyes dilate. A happy smile curled her lips.
And then the events of the previous night came rushing back to her. The long and hard fucking she had given herself, using Naruto’s massive rod as a way to drive herself insane with sheer pleasure. And judging by the strange substance coating her back and hair… she clearly hadn’t stayed conscious long enough for the grand finale.
She looked around the cramped area, eyes straining to see in the dark. He had said breakfast - but there was nothing here. Just her and…
Tenten stared at the glory hole. There it was, Naruto’s enormous member. Had it gotten bigger in the few hours she had been out cold?. It was so long and thick, hard and ready, the large balls hanging just beneath it filled with sweet and delicious cum.
There was no hesitation on her part. Once more, she took him into her mouth, intent on sucking him dry until he was ready to deliver a nice creamy breakfast straight into her belly.
A slight feeling prickled at the edge of her senses. As if she were… as if she were being watched? It was strange, and disappeared rather quickly. Tenten felt as if she should dwell on it longer - but the massive cock stuffed down her throat said otherwise, and soon, all thoughts of the strange feeling were completely washed away.
And just like that, another of Konoha’s kunoichi had fallen beneath the sway of the reborn Uzumaki clan.
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