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

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Wow my first flame and it has nothing to do with the story. I’ll take it as a good sign. I’m not a communist for clarification, rather only a reference for Animal Farm. I’ve updated my bio because it seemed like people probably want to know that, despite my name being communist fanfiction (implying fanfiction about communism), not xXxcommunistlover420xXx. But it might feel like I'm a communist. You're probably not even going to read this anyways xXxcommunisthater420xXx
Other note: Appreciating the feedback from you guys- I am still learning to write hot and steamy stuff. It doesn’t quite come as naturally as normal writing. I do want to avoid bimbo dumb girl stuff. Actually, it’s what inspired me to write this. I’m sick of the copy pasted, either a woman that’s completely broken goes around having sex, or a man is so girthy and manly that he goes around and breaks everyone with his enormous penis. Some of them are well written, and I can appreciate that- but sometimes it gets tiring, especially when trying to avoid fetishes you don’t have. Like, yeah sure Naruto go have sex with those eight female characters, wait one is a small child?! Oh guess I’ll skip this chapter than. (No offense to lolicons it’s not my thing tho)
Good job sitting through my long and boring rant.
No sex this chapter sorry I want a little story building.
Chapter 4
I’m not you
The bed was still soiled from the night before, and the potent smell of human juice mixed with fish was not helping. Waking up was like torture, the inside of her vagina felt scraped from rubbing too hard against the desk. It felt like someone had punched her there. She wondered about it because the fox apparently healed all wounds, yet the soreness couldn’t be healed? That was bullshit.
Speaking of bullshit, he left her horny and hungry. Naruko stormed into the kitchen with the only thing on her mind that could possibly calm her down. Instant ramen. As she sat and waited for the hot water to heat, she groaned at the thought of having to go meet her team.
She wondered how real last night actually was. It was a dream after all, being in a cage. Shivers ran down her spine. The hot water started screaming, and she dutifully poured the boiling water into the cup ramen.
Naruko sat at her kitchen table, awaiting the two minutes it took for her ramen to sit. She slowly moved her hands towards her pussy, and rubbed at it through the cloth of her pajamas. Her panties were already soaked. That tempted her further. Her vaginal canal was so sore though, was it worth it?
She poked through the cloth, experimenting with the feeling of cloth coming inside her. Coming out. She was suddenly struck by how lonely it was to sit and stare out into the empty space of her apartment. Plants decorated her window sills, awaiting water for the day. A few unfurled scrolls sat by the desk awaited being rolled up. The kitchen counter was devoid of everything but the softly simpering sound of almost boiling water as the kettle cooled down without a flame.
Life was so unfair sometimes, people like Sakura had her parents to keep her company. Parents probably did not let you spontaneously masturbate in the kitchen.
Naruko suddenly wondered if Sasuke spontaneously masturbated in the kitchen. Then her thoughts went to Sasuke himself with his penis that she had seen. God forbid he did not even care, because she was a boy to him. Soft, penises were like different animals. She started wondering what Uchiha Sasuke looked like with a hard cock.
Sasuke certainly had a pretty face, chiseled jawline, and spiky messy hair that stuck up in the back. Besides for his expression, he had muscles that she imagined touching, not in the way she had when they were sparring.
The kind of touch when they are sparring, somehow she’s on the ground and he’s on top of her. She’s seen the view that direction and she liked it. She would also like it if they kissed, maybe in front of Sakura to get her to shut up.
Naruko dropped her head on the table, grief pouring out of her eyes silently. Kissing Sasuke was like a dream forgotten. As if on cue, the image of the Kyuubi came back to her head, caressing her cheek. Making her so hot she couldn’t stand it. The fire burning from her face to her loins, an insatiable heat that made her fingers eagerly bury themselves into the thin cloth separating herself and her pussy. The ramen was already done, but forgotten.
Naruko moaned in wanton need, her mind back on the cage. She could almost hear the Kyuubi whispering to her.
But then she was with him, in front of him, back in the cage, staring back at him. She almost forgot how angry she was with him. Her eyes froze at his shirtless body, loose pants showing a light tent, and how she knew exactly what it was. She looked back up at his eyes, orange fire eyes with curled red eyelashes. Long and elegant, cheekbones to die for.
She mustered her courage, getting more used to the sexual situations only helped, “You fucker. You left me! You....”
His pants dropped, his cock sprung free. “This is what you want?” he asked slyly.
“Kyuubi,” she said halfheartedly, staring at it. She knew she shouldn’t reward him for his selfish behaviour, but she desired him like he suggested. She wanted his cock, both in her mouth and in her pussy. She unconsciously rubbed her pussy through her clothes, salivating at the thought. But the thought right now- it made her upset.
“Yes I want it,” but it was her mind, and she controlled him. At first it had been confusing how the Kyuubi had caged her, but then it was obvious. She wasn’t trying to escape. So she caged him instead- and he growled.
His eyes and ears grew long until he had returned to the majesty of what she would expect him to look, and they were back in the place where they started, how she first met him. Gigantic bars holding back the nine tailed fox, the size of a mountain.
“If you want me, you’ll have to make a deal with me, instead of sitting there and judging everything I do. This is my mind, you’re the prisoner at my command not me!” she yelled.
“As if I have done anything worth being trapped by you. You humans think you can just utilize me like a living weapon. I am worth more than that, and I am worth more than you,” the Kyuubi snarled, his enormous jaws snapped in defiance.
“Don’t talk to me like I had a choice! Humans aren’t hive minded creatures, I’m not the guy who sealed you into me! You’re just unfortunate enough to be there and I’m unfortunate enough to be chosen!” Naruko shouted at him, “you’re not the only one to have the misfortune of existing.”
The Kyuubi’s anger simmered underneath, and his eyes red and filled with hatred, “Don’t pretend to understand me.”
Naruko walked up to the bars fearlessly, peering at him through her own blue eyes, “I don’t. But don’t pretend like you’re the one with the bad end of the deal. At least you get to sit here and watch, while I have to face people hating me like I’m you. I’d let you out if I weren’t going to die for it.”
She didn’t realize how angry she was until she said it, and the heavy breathing didn’t help her case. The Kyuubi at least seemed subdued, as he watched her finish her angry rant.
“I do wish I could be free,” the Kyuubi said, at last, calm as could be.
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