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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.
(a scene I imagine many readers have looked forward to)

Practically the entirety of Konohagakure's population was assembled in the arena's stands. Women of all ages had gathered at Lady Tsunade's decree to witness the passing of the torch. It was a momentous occasion, the kind of thing they would tell their grandchildren about decades from now.
Civilian and kunoichi alike were in the audience; many of the younger, more nubile citizens had dressed up in the latest fashion, Sasame-style as it was called, clad in their sunday best for this once-in-a-lifetime event. Not since the Lord First, Hashirama Senju, had an honest-to-sage MAN held the title of Hokage, and the excitement was tangible.
There was a certain spark in the air, the eager murmurings of gleeful maids drifting down from the stands. Contagious fervor, a tension that strung up the expectations of every girl, woman, and granny present. Whispered rumors of new reforms to be enacted by the Lord Sixth upon his inauguration – all kinds of filthy, perverted, hedonistic fantasies of how he would use his new power over them – swept through the audience, a breeze that tickled the back of the neck, such talk as raised a woman's hair on end and sent a shiver down her spine.
A scarcely contained zeal thrummed in the atmosphere, an almost tangible collective eagerness for Naruto Uzumaki's coronation. The arena was filled to the brim with a hot, breathless excitement. Impatient youths crowed for the ceremony to begin, and lustful women openly pleasured themselves to vocal fantasies of serving their new Lord Hokage. Old maids smiled, wistfully thinking back on their glory days.
Hinata, Sakura, Sasuki, and Gaara Uzumaki were in attendance. They were seated in a position of honor beneath only Naruto's parents and teachers. Dresses bulged with the swell of their pregnant bellies, collectively perhaps two weeks away from going into labor. Slaves attended to them, each wife served by the two women she had brought in to the marriage as dowry, concubines for Naruto, and the Uzumaki clan.
Ino had a purple lace collar around her neck. Shiho had one in steel-gray. The two blondes cuddled up to their pink-haired mistress, content simply to embrace her. They were dressed, as was much of the rest of the audience, in the trendy, flashy Sasame-style – their usual clothes cut to emphasize and fully expose supple, pouting breasts, firm, pert buttocks, and moist, rosy flowers.
Sasuki was gently embracing her sister and cousin, Itami and Shimizu. Likewise with Hinata, only to Hanabi and Nejie. Gaara was with her two elder sisters, Kanakuro and Temari. All eight of the concubines were clad in the same basic fashion, their old manner of dress modified for maximum exposure of their lewdest parts.
Up in the so-called Kage Box, where the Shadows of the Hidden Villages would convene to watch and judge the final phase of the Chuunin Exams, Naruto's parents and teachers were seated. This was a position of honor for some of the people most important to the next hokage, his mothers and mentors, the women who made him who he was.
Miraya smiled, arms crossed under her most generous bosom. Her hair was visibly damp, the woman having obviously just gotten back from a nice, relaxing shower after getting home from that mission. She had only a towel on, much to the bemusement of Ms. Ruka Umino, Naruto's first love. When asked about this, the white-haired beauty simply smirked and said that it wasn't like she'd be keeping it on for very long.
Ruka, nicely tanned and modestly endowed with an attractive scar across the bridge of her nose, blushed and looked away from the woman. A bit of blood trickled from her nostrils.
Kagome Hatake eye-smiled at Ruka, appreciatively looking the younger woman up and down. She was obviously mentally undressing the cute career teacher.
Kushina Uzumaki grinned, watching this from the corner of her eye. She was dressed in a simple black dress, sitting shamelessly on her wife's lap, nuzzling her face pervertedly into Mina's considerable bust.
Kaguya Otsutsuki smiled serenely as she surveyed all of this.
Elsewhere throughout the arena, virtually everyone Naruto knew in the Leaf was in attendance. The tomboyish Kiba Inuzuka, with her more feminine elder sister, and downright feral mother. Shiko Aburame, pale and heavily dressed, concealing her figure beneath a long trench coat. Kurenai Sarutobi née Yuuhi, and her wife Asuka, plus their niece Konohana, and her teammates Ukyo and Moegi. Tenten, Rock Leah, and Might Gal of Team Nine.
Choume Akimichi and her best friend-slash-lover, Shikamari Nara, plus their parents Chouko, Shikako, and Yoshino. Anko Mitarashi, Yugao Uzuki, Ibiko Morino and her little sister Idate-chan. Izumi and Tetsuko, the pair stuck on nigh permanent gate-duty, as well as Yugao's lover Hermione Gekko, along with Akane Shiranui and Raiko Namiashi, plus the sunglasses and bandanna-wearing Midori-chan.
Sai-chan and Nadeshiko-taichou were there, too, plus Sai's cute, silver-haired adoptive sister Shin. Ayame was present, along with Mikoto and Fugako Uchiha, Hiashi and Hizashi Hyuuga – all of the major clans and their heads, as well as the merchants and their daughters. To count, or name, every last individual in attendance would have been an exercise in futility. There were thousands crammed into the arena, Konoha citizens from one to a hundred.
Naruto walked into the arena, through the same hallway he had used during his chuunin exams. Behind him sixty-six shadow clones, freshly formed to have their way with his twenty-two present slaves.
Samui, Karui, Omoi, Sasame, Kagerou, Guren, Doki, Kin, Saku, Tayuya, Sakon, Ukon, Kidohana, Pain, Konan, Yahiko, Kouma, Sasori, Deidara, Hidan, Kakuzu, and Zetsuko had been waiting there in the corridor to wish their master luck. Naruto had graciously accepted their well-wishing, and produced three score of kage bunshin to show his gratitude.
Naruto luxuriated in the feedback as his shadow clones ganged up on his concubines, old and new. Along with his wifes' personal handmaids, the acquisition of Akatsuki put his collection of love slaves at a nice, round thirty. Although the number would probably go through the roof once he officially became Lord Hokage – legend was that Hashirama himself had at one point, at the height of his power, counted virtually all women alive as his concubines.
(It was telling of kunoichi psychology in this world that historians almost unanimously considered that a golden age for the Elemental Nations)
Naruto walked out into the arena. Tsunade emerged at the same time, from the opposite end of the field. They strode toward one another, both dressed in their usual manner – Tsunade with her green "Gamble"-branded coat over a low-cut off white blouse and tight, dark gray pants; Naruto with his orange and black track suit.
"Tsunade-sama has chosen Naruto Uzumaki as her successor," came the amplified voice of the Godaime's assistant, Shizune, "And they now undertake this ceremonial duel to establish the candidate's martial worth in the eyes of the village. There are no rules to this match, save only that it must be fought solely between the hokage and her chosen successor."

Mina smiled, peering down into the arena. She saw Naruto, her son, and felt her heart flutter.
"Ah, I'm so proud of him," she murmured. "That son of ours..."
Kushina snickered, gray eyes twinkling.
"He's gonna be hokage..." she said with a grin. "...just like his mom before him!"
Miraiya's towel shifted a little bit, the front of it slipping down minutely. The upper rim of her areola became visible with the shifting of the terry cloth, and her breasts bobbed nicely.
"Naruto has everything it takes," Miraiya said, nodding in agreement. "Skill, charisma... even the brains, when he actually bothers to apply himself."
"And a cock like nothing else," Kushina added suggestively. She licked her lips. "Mm! I can't wait to swear him in, if you know what I mean."
Mina nodded, giggling softly.
"I feel the same way, dear."
Kagome and Ruka were too busy making out to contribute to this discussion.
Kaguya smirked.

Naruto's wives watched on as their husband and the incumbent hokage walked towards one another and bowed. Hinata and Sasuki could see down Tsunade's blouse from this vantage point, with their sharp eyes. Sakura rubbed a hand gently over her swollen belly.
Gaara hummed thoughtfully. Her sand gourd was resting on Kanakuro's back, far too heavy for even the Kazekage to be carrying by herself, in her advanced state of pregnancy.
"This match will be over in ten seconds," the redhead whispered, coolly assessing the two combatants.
Sakura quirked an eyebrow, and glanced aside at Gaara. She furrowed her brow.
"That long? I don't know," she said. "Lady Tsunade is definitely strong... but this is Naruto we're talking about. I think he'll have it over in three."
Sasuki, distracted from using her eternal mangekyo sharingan to ogle the Godaime's cleavage, let out a low hum. She stroked her chin, glancing shrewdly between her husband, the fifth hokage, and her fellow wives.
"He'll definitely have it as good as won by then," she said, after a moment of lengthy consideration. "But it will last a good deal longer than that. You girls know how he is, right?"
Hinata smiled knowingly. She nodded at Sasuki, her friend and fellow wife.
"Naruto will surely put on a show for the audience," she concurred. "He's a crowd-pleaser, at heart. He'll make this a match to remember."
Gaara tilted her head slightly to one side, faintly pursing her lips. She hummed.
"Hmm... maybe," she conceded. "That does sound like something he would do." She smiled down at their husband in the arena. "He is quite the entertainer when he wants to be."
Sakura smiled dreamily, giggling.
"I guess that's part of why we love him so much, huh?" she cooed, her eyes gleaming. "I mean, aside from his looks❤"
"And the sex❤" the others agreed, nodding their heads and sighing wistfully.
In the arena below, the match began.

After the customary bowing and pre-fight pleasantries, Tsunade made a show of cracking her knuckles and rolling the kinks out of her neck. She arched her back, both popping her spine and emphasizing her most generous assets.
She flexed her arms, chakra noticeably building up in her muscles. Compacted dirt shivered beneath the tread of her sandals. Pebbles bounced like jumping beans, skittering and clicking up and down on the ground.
Pieces of cracked gravel started to waft upwards between Naruto and Tsunade. The two blondes stared unflinchingly at one another, letting the tension build.
"It's about time, Naruto..." she said, taking a step casually toward him. "...for you to show me the proof..."
The ground trembled beneath the two. Within a certain radius of the fighters, stone began to shatter, small bits of debris flying up from the combined force of their chakra. A small depression began to form in the earth, Naruto and Tsunade further compressing the nearby soil with nothing more than the sheer weight of their combined energy levels.
Naruto was surrounded by a visible glow, a product purely of his own hard-earned power, the young man not even tapping into Kumiko's reserves yet. To the untrained eye, he would have seemed relaxed. To an amateur, he would have looked tense.
Only a master would have been able to perceive the excitement, the hint of arousal in his eyes.
"Show it to me..." Tsunade continued, stopping less than three feet from Naruto. She spread her feet apart, and inhaled, chakra beginning to glow visibly in and around her hands. "...the burning spirit... the unquenchable will of fire... that you have inherited—!"
Tsunade disappeared.
"—AS THE NEXT HOKAGE OF THE LEAF!" her voice boomed out, seemingly from every directions at once.
Naruto sidestepped, moving to the left without actually seeming to move a muscle. Almost simultaneous with this, the ground where he had just been standing exploded. Dust flew up in a tremendous cloud, rising dozens of feet into the air. Rock, gravel, and clumps of dirt whistled through the air, a hail of stony shrapnel shooting in all directions.
"Nice," said the only man in the world. "You almost got me with that one, Granny!"
A chuckling came from the dust cloud. As the particles settled, a dark shape became visible.
"Don't patronize me, Naruto..." said Tsunade, standing up straight. Her silhouette flicked its wrist, and the dust cloud was driven to the side, revealing the fifth hokage. "...you didn't even put up your guard."
The blond laughed, and he scratched the back of his head.
"Oh! You could tell?" he said, grinning toothily. "Haha, well I can't really prove anything like this. Not against someone who's holding back by that much. You hardly even put a dent in the ground."
Naruto laughed, and he gave Tsunade a cheeky grin.
Tsunade grinned, but a vein was bulging from her forehead. She leaned forward, twisting, pivoting on her ankle. The airborne dust that still lingered in her immediate vicinity promptly swirled around the hokage, becoming a fierce miniature dust devil.
Shunshin no jutsu.
Tsunade reappeared behind Naruto, still rotating. She had an arm extended, fist cocked as she turned, moving at speeds which even a sharingan would be hard pressed to catch.
Her foot skidded on the ground, a bit more dust kicked up as she halted her body, consciously transferring the full momentum of shunshin into her fist. Aside from her arm, Tsunade's rack continued to move for several seconds afterwards.
She punched Naruto.
...or an afterimage of him, rather. Because the real Naruto, she now realized, had his feet planted on her shoulders. He had backflipped over the punch without Tsunade even seeing him move. And – after taking a second to breath rather teasingly on the hokage's earlobe – Naruto kicked. Using Tsunade's back like a springboard, her leapt away, slapping the back of her neck and landing easily ten yards from the woman.
He had her green overcoat in his hands.
Tsunade turned to face Naruto, not taking her eyes off of the opponent. She was smirking, an attractively mirthful glitter in her almond eyes. Glancing down at her torso, Tsunade lazily took in the sight of her beautifully low-cut blouse. She leaned forward by a couple degrees, meeting Naruto's eyes with a cool, confident expression.
"I don't go all out against a comrade," she said with a hint of pomposity, absentmindedly brushing a few loose strands of hair out of her face. "Not unless they plan to go all out on me."
Naruto laughed.
"You're a great hokage, Granny," he said. "But you're not a fighter. Not like I am." He smirked. "I can take anything you can dish out, and hand it back ten times as hard."
This friendly boast caused Tsunade to smirk. She played along with Naruto, making a show of scoffing at his confidence.
"Those are mighty big words for a greenhorn brat," she drawled, twisting her hips to give Naruto a nice profile shot of her perfect, heart-shaped ass. "Man or not, you won't be taking this ass without a fight."
A hand clapped down on Tsunade's rear. The Fifth Hokage spanked herself with a loud SMACK, causing her rump to jiggle enticingly inside those tight gray trousers.
Naruto licked his lips, sky blue eyes flashing. He grinned toothily. A visible bulge became apparent in his trousers.
"I'm coming."
The ground at his feet buckled, stone cracking and shattering, a small crater forming beneath Naruto. He vanished.
A high speed frontal assault... is that it? Tsunade guessed shrewdly. She dodged immediately to the left, sidestepping what she figured to be Naruto's line of attack. A most generous chest and rear lagged a couple of seconds behind the woman.
She had her guard up, arms covering her front and right. She watched carefully for any sign of Naruto changing direction, reappearing for the fraction of a second it would take to arrest or redirect his momentum.
The last three paragraphs all happened in less than one one hundredth of a second.
Tsunade was preparing for a head on attack, the kind Naruto preferred. So she was caught off guard when she felt his presence behind her, a strong arm wrapping around her waist, fingers gripping the low neckline of her shirt.
Something big, hard, and blunt pressed into the seat of Tsunade pants, suggestively wedging the fabric of panties and trousers in between her ample, generous buttocks.
A short moan escaped her lips. Tsunade could feel her assailant's pulse between her nether cheeks, perceptibly throbbing even through the combined fabric of two sets of pants. Her face reddened. One set of lips dried up in the excitement, while another pair down south became that much wetter.
Naruto tugged at the neckline of Tsunade's blouse. In a single, easy motion he tore her shirt off, shredding it into pieces.
Tsunade wasn't wearing a bra.
Large, creamy breasts were bared for all to see. Konoha citizens – civilian and kunoichi alike – cheered and crowed excitedly to see the Godaime's legendary tits exposed. Tremendous, jiggling hills of sumptuous, fatty woman-flesh bobbed and rippled free of the hokage's shirt.
Tsunade moaned a bit more, feeling her nipples get hard in the open air. Her areolae were as big as silver dollars, dark and goose-pimpled in the early morning light. Her tits quivered like enormous gelatin molds, dimpling and quaking with every slightest motion of her body.
She spun, aiming a high kick at Naruto's head. The blond caught her leg without so much as a hint of effort, despite the woman using enough force to crash through the village walls. He held Tsunade's shin in one hand, even though the sheer power of her kick shattered the ground for several feet in every direction.
Tsunade winced, feeling Naruto twist her ankle. With incredible ease, he flipped the woman over, slamming her face-down on the ground. Blunt shards of rock dug into her naked boobs.
Poof.
The Art of Replacement.
A log took Tsunade's place the instant she hit the ground, the Fifth Hokage vanishing in a puff of smoke. In the same moment, the topless quinquagenarian appeared behind Naruto, her palms flat, hands glowing with a perfectly molded cutting chakra.
An instant later, Naruto's clothes fell from his frame in tatters, sliced apart by Tsunade's chakra scalpels faster than even the sharingan could follow.
Naruto grinned, his erection popping free of its now-shredded confines.
"Thanks for the help, Granny!" he said cheerfully, not even turning to face the woman. "Now that's one less thing between me and your ass."
Tsunade thrust one of her chakra-wreathed hands at Naruto's back, fully intending to demonstrate as much of her chosen successor's skill as possible. Doing his part to illustrate his worth for the seat of Hokage, Naruto once more vanished before Tsunade could lay a finger on him. Her hand passed harmlessly through thin air.
In the next moment, something that looked almost like a pygmy kaiten gouged the dirt between Tsunade's feet. A miniature rasenshuriken had flown between her legs, just barely nicking the seat of her trousers, and now its detonation slashed her pants into a million insignificant little pieces.
The multitudinous razor wind blades annihilated the last of Tsunade's clothes, yet left her skin completely untouched. That was just how well Naruto could control his chakra.
Tsunade crouched down on instinct. Her bare ass smacked the dirt, shooting violent ripples through her bouncy, luscious, curvaceous booty. Something hard as rock hit her in the back, a fierce hammerblow that sent the woman toppling face first into the dirt. She sprawled out over the ground, her tits mashing obscenely into the coarse gravel.
Again, Tsunade felt a hand on the back of her neck. She perceived the dull tingling of a seal-mark being removed.
She smiled.
"So that's it, huh?" she said. "You put a hiraishin seal on the back of my neck when you dodged that first punch."
She felt Naruto's grin as he leaned forward to nibble on her ear. A shock of pleasure zipped down Tsunade's spine, causing her to moan and arch her back. Her chosen successor licked her earlobe, sandwiching a godly erection between her buttocks.
"Yeah," he said cheerfully, pulling his lips back after a few tasty seconds of teasing Tsunade's tender ears. "Though I wound up only having to use it twice."
Tsunade purred. She bucked her hips, grinding her magnificent pillow of an ass against Naruto's throbbing cock. She felt the moisture between her legs, the burning ache in her belly. She moaned, and silently begged the man to finish the duel in the best possible way, to dominate her utterly and prove his singular worth as the Hidden Leaf's next hokage.
"Mm, that's just how good you are, brat," she said, starting to pant as the heat in her body grew. "The village needs a hokage as powerful, and dedicated, and dominant, as you... Naruto❤"
Naruto laughed, and pressed the head of his cock hard against the tight rim of Tsunade's anus. His hands slipped under the woman's torso, scooping up her brobdignagian boobs like a spatula flipping ten pound chicken breasts. He pinched her puffy, swollen nipples, teasingly abusing the agonizingly sensitive nubs.
Tsunade groaned, feeling Naruto knead and cup her tits. He groped her breasts skillfully, and prodded her asshole eagerly. His tip of his cock was slick with precum, and Tsunade happily relaxed underneath the blond's firm, muscular body.
"I like you, Granny. You've shown me a lot about what it means to be a hokage... and a ninja," Naruto said, more than loud enough for the audience to hear. His voice carried impossibly well to every corner of the stadium, reaching attendants in the nosebleed section as readily as those with first row seats.
Kaguya smiled, aloof, in the Kage Box, seemingly unnoticed by the others present.
Tsunade moaned. She felt Naruto's cock slip into her asshole. It was painfully pleasurable, and she squealed like a pig in heat, thrashing lustfully beneath his powerful form. The entire village watched with bated breath as Naruto began to rock his hips, slapping his pelvis rhythmically against Tsunade's big, beautiful ass.
"Ahhn!" the Fifth Hokage gasped, her eyes going wide. "Ohhhh! Naruto, Naruto!"
She squirmed, blushing intensely. Ecstasy coursed through her veins, thrilling every inch of the powerful blonde's salacious body. Her breasts deformed with Naruto's ministrations, squishing and jiggling and melding to every subtlest curve of his fingers. He dug long trenches through those doughy hills: deep, lustful furrows which rebounded nonetheless almost as soon as his fingers passed.
His attentions left the woman a writhing, moaning puddle of orgasmic bliss after less than half a minute of intercourse. He barely even got into his rhythm before she came, screaming her adoration for him at the top of her lungs.
"YOU ARE THE BEST HOKAGE EVER! YOU WILL SURPASS EVEN MY GRANDFATHER! OH, NARUTO-SAMA! LORD SIXTH HOKAGE! I GIVE YOU MY BODY, MY LOVE, MY TITLE – EVERYTHING THAT I HAVE! OH, HOKAGE-SAMAAA!"
Nearly half of the (post-pubescent and pre-menopausal) audience was masturbating by this point, and the other half was degenerating into a multitude of situational lesbian threesomes and moresomes. Sasame-style clothing proved itself most practical on occasions like this, allowing the horny, lustful, nubile young masses easy access to their soaking cunts and rock-hard nipples. A good chunk of them even engaged in anal play, getting off on imagining themselves in Lady Tsunade's place.
Naruto squeezed Tsunade's breasts. The ample mounds of flesh conformed wonderfully to the subtlest contours of his hands, soft and warm, a delight to play with. He drove his manhood deep inside of her, plunging his cock into the Godaime's asshole.
It was tight, despite the woman's age and experience. With her medical ninjutsu, she could easily reverse any wear and tear her body might have otherwise suffered from years of frequent, passionate sex. It was a kunoichi's prerogative to have complete control over her body, the discipline to keep themselves in tip top shape for both fighting and fucking.
Tsunade's buttocks rippled and wobbled, slapping lewdly, noisily against Naruto's pelvis. His formidable girth stretched her insides out, his cock large but not impossibly so. Electricity danced between them, their bodies thrilled with every touch great and small.
Naruto grunted, and he bit down lightly on Tsunade's neck, sucking on her skin and licking the mark his teeth left. He gave her a hickey as he fucked her ass and fondled her tits, hungrily planting sensual bruises all up and down the woman's neck and shoulders. He left a collage of semi-circular, bright red and darkening purple marks all over the Godaime's skin.
"Uff! Ngh! Guh!" Naruto groaned, twisting Tsunade's nipples between his fingers. "Fuck, ohhh! Yeah, that's it! Move your ass just like that, Granny!"
"Ah... Ohhh... Ahn... Ahhh!" Tsunade gasped and moaned. "Oooh. Ohhh! Naruto-sama! Lord Hokage! Yes, yes, yes! Oh, fuck me, Hokage-sama! Fuck me raw! Make me your bitch! You are my Lord Hokage, my absolute master! OHHHH❤"
She came for the umpteenth time, having already completely lost track of how many orgasms Naruto had inflicted on her. Nectar gushed from her poor, overstimulated pussy, ungodly sensitive from being repeatedly made to come over and over again without end. She was in heaven as much as hell, going mad from the sheer euphoria.
"I'm coming!" she screamed. "Hokage-sama, I am coming! AHHN❤ I LOVE YOU, HOKAGE-SAMA!"
Naruto groaned along with Tsunade, feeling his balls clench. Her ass clamped down on his shaft, constricting his cock for the umpteenth time. He felt a rush, a jolt, and he let go.
"Me, too!" he gasped, giving one final thrust.
His manhood quivered, and he felt an all too familiar internal squeeze as his cock shot off its load. The relief of ejaculation swept through his loins, the tingling buzz of orgasm sending shivers up his spine.
Naruto came, flooding Tsunade's asshole with his sperm. She shuddered, going limp and mewling happily, huskily at the feeling of it. She had a look of profound satisfaction on her face.
Naruto pulled out of her with a loud SQUELCH. The noise of his cock escaping the jealous grip of Tsunade's anus seemed to echo throughout the arena.
He stood up, naked, erect, his dick still intermittently twitching and spurting out a bit of semen. Naruto gave the Fifth's booty a nice, sticky whitewash as he rose to face the audience – the village, in nearly its entirety.
He grinned, and raised a fist up in the air.
"I... am the next Lord Hokage, Naruto Uzumaki...!" he declared, his voice resounding through the arena. The villagers listened to him with bated breath. "BELIEVE IT!"
"WE BELIEVE IT, HOKAGE-SAMA!" the audience chorused in response. The stadium erupted in cheers and adulation, and screams of orgasmic glee.
This was the second happiest day of Naruto's life. Soon enough, though, it would give even his wedding a run for its money.
The celebrations kicked off with a bang.

A/N: BELIEVE IT.
The basic idea for Naruto's scene with Tsunade has been with me for over half the fic, by this point. It's something that a lot of people have waited for, and since Tsunade is one of the most classically-sexualized characters in Naruto, I wanted to make her scene one that would really stand out.
Haha, I aimed for a very almost DBZ feel with the start of their fight, and let things get a little more ninja once it actually began. And, like most fight scenes I write, it takes up several paragraphs to describe a match that actually only consists of a few maneuvers.
Of course, in some ways this is more realistic... hehehe...
But, yeah. Naruto is now Lord Sixth Hokage. I don't usually count Danzo when numbering hokage, but I suppose that 7 does have way more classically positive connotations than 6... still, however, that's beside the point.
Next chapter: we'll be making up for the relative dearth of smut in the last arc or so. XP
Updated: 8-16-14
TTFN and R&R!
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