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New Reality: Incubus Prince Naruto	By : CompassOpposites Category: Naruto Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 354459 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 34
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LemonLover23: Sure. Why not.
ANON: Actually, we just forgot to mention her eyes entirely. Whoops. ^_^’ But yes, Kekkei Genkai will still exist, both in their canon form and otherwise. The Bijuu also still exist, but not Jinchuuriki, for various reasons.
ANON - Patrick: Naruko, yes. Futa? Possibly.
Chapter 4: Combat Practice
Ino moaned under the showerhead. The lithe blonde beauty was stark naked under the pouring water, fondling her plump, firm breasts desperately. Her creamy skin was slick and shiny, water running in rivulets down her taut curves. Her face was flushed and she bit her lip, inadvertently balanced on the balls of her feet. Three slender fingers thrust into her dripping, quivering cunt as she masturbated. Her long legs trembled, knees knocking as she pumped those digits up to the second knuckle, prompting rivers of pussy juice to trickle down her sleek thighs.
And why was she feeling so hot and bothered all of a sudden? And over someone way younger than her too! Isn’t there some kind of law against this?!
As she rubbed her clit, she began to picture a certain blond boy with small horns and whisker-marks. Something about Uzumaki Naruto set her loins on fire, making her fantasize scenarios in which she could take advantage of him. Is he some kind of lust-demon or something? It only made sense to her, given how big his dick was-
“Ghhhnnnn~!” she groaned throatily as the memory of groping the kid’s obscene, filthy cock resurfaced. Her womb quivered and she started masturbating again, furiously. “Ooh gooo-oooood~!” she whimpered, finally having to lean against the tiled wall. “Why do I feel this way about a little boy?! W-why did he have to have such a big dick?! Wh-why…?” She threw her head back and gave a wordless cry of orgasm as her knees finally gave out.
She knelt in the shower for a while, letting herself soak and wash her love-juices away. Finally, she staggered upright and turned off the water. It would not do to go to class smelling like she’d just had sex. I don’t think I’d survive the embarrassment, she thought, clumsily getting dressed again and heading for her dorm. Class had long since ended, so now she could just relax with her BFF and get their homework out of the way…
Or so she thought, until she saw the cute little demon sitting in the pinkette’s lap at the table in their room. What’s he doing here?!
“Oh, hey Ino,” Sakura greeted her casually, “Naruto-kun dropped by to ask for my notes on the class since he missed out on a lot. I’ve been...helping him with that.” A slight blush dusted her cheeks…she was wearing nothing but a large shirt over her underwear, with the young blond seated on her plump, white thighs. Her pert, small breasts pushed out the front of the shirt slightly, framing Naruto’s head whenever he leaned back.
Her blonde friend suddenly became very aware that she had only a towel to preserve her modesty. Her own pale skin was still damp, beads of water rolling down the parts uncovered by the cloth and making it glisten. The hot shower, coupled with her own embarrassment, made Ino sweat lightly. She hugged herself tighter, inadvertently making her tits bulge over the top of her towel.
Ino wanted to protest Naruto’s presence. She knew what he was there for…but she really didn’t want to deal with him at the moment. Not while she wasn’t presentable. Though a dark part of her mind conjured up fantasies of what she wanted to do with him…or even to him.
She shuffled in, keeping her eyes on the two of them as she tried to conceal her nudity. If she could just get to her bed…
Her eyes locked with his, her teal eyes meeting his brilliant sapphires and he gave her a smirk. Ino shuddered as she saw a dark hunger stir behind those beautiful eyes, followed by an answering want in her lower belly. Without warning, she darted across the room and her hands grabbed the sides of his face, ignoring the fact her towel was now free.
Sakura yelped, leaning away as her best friend tackled the little boy off her lap. “Ino, what the hell?!” she blustered, “What’s gotten into-?” she stopped, eyes widening and face reddening as she registered what was happening before her eyes.
Namely, the fact that the platinum blonde young woman was glomping the demon and kissing him passionately, moaning as her pink lips locked with his. Her round, tight ass jerked and twerked in the air as she ground her naked hips on his shorts. And as Sakura watched the fat, foreskin-covered tip his boy-meat peek out from the bottom of his shorts, she was stunned into a mortified silence.
Then, fumbling clumsily while making out with the underaged blond, Ino yanked his pants down about his ankles, revealing the full obscene majesty of his prick.
She could see the tip slithering closer to her face, not realizing that she had gotten on all fours and crawled in for a closer look. It was hard to tell how long it was, as the tip pointed towards her. However, she eyeballed it to about two inches thick; the only names she had for it off the top of her head were ‘pussy-breaker’ and ‘woman-splitter.’ Beneath that drooping log of veiny flesh lay a heavily burdened sack, packed full with twin orbs the size of her fists. A miasma of sweat and sex oozed from it, particularly from the wrinkly foreskin and the cloudy fluid-weeping helmet poking through it. Under her shirt and striped panties, her own twat began to heat up.
Breaking away from the kiss, Ino seized the meaty slab and started jerking Naruto off furiously. Her face was flushed and she was positively panting, a bawdy expression transforming her from a vain, haughty teen to an adulterous bitch. “I didn’t know human girls could be this…assertive too,” Naruto breathed out, before moaning as Ino’s wet lips fastened on his neck, saliva bubbling and smearing across his fine collarbone. He bucked his hips, only encouraging her to squeeze his cock harder, milking thick, fast shots of precum.
“Shut the fuck up, you little monster~” the blonde hissed, eyes hooded with raw lust. Her gaze was fixed upon the ruddy, swollen bridge of flesh sprouting from the child’s hairless crotch. Her plump, nubile breasts pressed needily into his young, flat, golden-tanned chest, nipples hardening against his hot skin. She yelped as his hand cupped her pale tits, hefting one in his palm and squeezing it appreciatively. “Nnn~ You like touching my titties you little pervert~? Did you imagine groping them when you made me grab your stupidly big donkey dick in class~?” she growled hoarsely into his ear, teeth clenched.
Naruto groaned at her dirty talk as his dick twitched and throbbed, building up pressure. Before he he could control it, several thick, stinking spurts of pre-jizz went flying and hit the watching Sakura in the face, splattering audibly on her cheek. The pinkette was understandably disgusted as she tried to wipe off the fluid that hit her face, her features twisting in a grimace. “Wh-what is this?!” she sputtered, ineffectually trying to rid the oily, sticky feeling from her fingers, succeeding only in spreading it all over herself, “I-Ino, what the fuck is going on! And wh-why does Naruto-kun have such a…” She licked her lips nervously, only to recoil as she tasted something salty and musky. “Guh!”
“Like that taste?” Naruto asked, his grin taking on a hint of mischief. The little boy seemed perfectly at home in the obscene atmosphere, his petite, slender body perfectly relaxed as his grotesque penis arched through the air like a meaty pipe. The long, curved, spiky horns only drove home the fact that this was no human boy. From Sakura’s perspective, it was like he fed off the lust-filled air that diffused throughout the room or something; he watched hungrily as Sakura’s hands moved by themselves. One crept under her shirt, making her whimper as she squeezed a pert breast, the other snaked down into her panties. Without realizing it she had changed positions, legs still folded but now with her blue and white-striped underwear in full view. The plump cameltoe shape of her pussy mound showed through enticingly and she thought she saw those beastly cock-veins bulge even more, the head darkening further.
Ino moved down his body now, dragging her tongue across his sinfully young skin. She swirled the muscle around his nipple, leaving it shining with saliva. The musky smell hit her hard, reverting her to animalistic instincts; not so badly as to be like an Inuzuka, but enough to make her behave like a cat with a bag of catnip.
The only part of her that was still sensate was drooling (both physically and metaphorically) over the fact that her sexual partner was a boy whose soft skin wasn’t even growing any hair. She buried her face in the crook of his groin, slurping loudly at where that rock-hard prick met his pelvis, delighting at how taboo and hairless the sensation was on her tongue. And the sweat…! The girl shuddered at the taste, eyelids fluttering because it tasted so damn goooood~ Gritty, salty sweat that tasted as if those obese nuts hadn’t been washed in days, soaking in the flavor of boy-juices.
“You don’t need permission to do whatever you want,” said Naruto, before regarding Sakura, “Same with you…I’m fine if you want to just sit there and masturbate.” He gave a sigh of relief as Ino started sucking and kissing her way up his dick. “Ooh, yeah, right there~ Yesss~” With every groan of encouragement, another squirt of gooey precum shot from his urethra onto the floor. The girl’s long, blonde ponytail trailed across his torso, teasing him with its silky softness.
The naked teen moan, gazing at the fountaining mushroom head with rapturous eyes. “I wanna taste it,” she mumbled, “This big, fat cock…” She opened her mouth, lapping at the slimy tip…when a particularly huge gob of syrupy pre shot directly into it. Something in her snapped and she swallowed that fat, round knob, eyes rolling up as she started slurping the meat like it was the most delicious thing she’d ever tasted.
Sakura watched, still masturbating as Ino bobbed her head up and down Naruto’s shaft. As time went by, she could no longer hold back her moaning. Her hand was shoved down the front of her panties, middle and ring finger pumping and schlicking in and out of her snatch. Juices gushed from her womanhood as a her eyes fixated on the lewd scene. A haze settled over her mind and her vision seemed to shrink down until the only thing she could see were those massive balls. Her green eyes observed every jostling and quivering of those bulging, hairless orbs, every drop and rivulet of saliva that poured down onto them from Ino’s blowjob.
Naruto groaned as he thrust into Ino’s mouth. The girl’s lips were stretched tight around his fat sausage, stretching them out lewdly while her sucking hollowed out her cheeks. Gouts of precum flowed into her mouth and down her throat in a near-constant stream and her pussy was practically dripping over his head. Well, might as well thank her for being so slutty, he thought, before reaching up to latch his own small mouth onto her hard clit.
Ino screamed as her pleasure spiked, the sound vibrating against the dick in her mouth. Sakura, seeing her friend’s face, finally fell to temptation and repositioned herself, crawling towards the 69-ing couple. She was caught off guard when Ino popped the cockhead out of her mouth and kissed her, shocking the pinkette. That shock was quickly buried under lust as her best friend’s tongue slithered into her mouth, bringing with it a salty, gooey treat.
The two girls began making out in earnest, groping at each other’s tits as they swapped the copious precum between them, a little amount sliding down their throats with each pass. Naruto’s huge boy-cock twitched and throbbed beneath them, somehow hardening even further at the touches of the two teenaged girls. He moaned into Ino’s dripping twat, sending pleasurable sensations up and down her spine as he lapped at her juices. His tongue dipped into her warm, meaty love-tunnel, wriggling and poking into spots in her walls that made her see stars.
As Ino broke away from the kiss, moaning loudly, Sakura saw her chance to get more of that tasty nut-sauce and dived for the small child’s over-endowed prick, swallowing almost half of it in one go. As that thick meat pried open her jaws, the teenaged pinkette was introduced to the joys of giving head. It fits so perfectly in my mouth! she thought in awe, So thick! So round…and the texture, it’s so smooth and healthy! Like it’s made of rubber. But it’s so warm… Her hands wandered down to his ballsack, hefting each underaged sphere. I-incredible…is this all cum?! How can this little kid have balls this big?! She inadvertently squeezed them, making that hard, yet velvety meat lurch in her mouth. W-wow, it’s so strong…and these are so hard!
While Sakura kept bobbing her head up and down, Naruto’s eyes rolled up. He was going to cum soon, he could tell. He tried to reach out to let Sakura know he was close, but Ino’s legs got in the way. The pinkette saw his arms trying to reach and pulled off with a pop. “Wh...what is it, Naruto?” she gasped, not pausing in jacking him off. Her saliva lubed her grip as she squeezed, still marveling at how thick and solid his prick was.
“I’m a...about to blow! Get ready, Sakura-chan!” Naruto moaned.
Ino finally got enough sense back to protest, “D-don’t leave m-me out of this!” She dropped onto her haunches, pinning Naruto’s head to the floor with her firm butt and leaving him with no choice but to keep eating her out. Then she joined Sakura in attacking the shiny, blood-swollen helmet that topped the kiddy-cock that had thoroughly enthralled them. The two of them worked together, one hand on top of the other as they jerked away at the spit-slick length of flesh, their tongues swirling around the head and lapping up the precum that constantly oozed from the gaping slit at the tip. The pressure buildup was agonizingly slow, wearing his resistance thin; every jerk along the length of his meatstick issued forth a pleasured hiss from his mouth. Finally, his aching nuts could take no more and started clenching mightily, pumping out tons of ultra-fertile Uzumaki sperm. Naruto threw his head back, moaning in pleasure as gout after steaming, stinking gout of jizz erupted from his dick.
For the two teenagers, so engrossed were they in making out with the underaged blond’s fuck-pillar that they didn’t even register his orgasm until the fetid discharge rained down on them. But when they did, Sakura’s green eyes glazed over and she came, hard. Her masturbating hand was quickly drenched in pussy juices, her panties soaked through. Ino likewise climaxed, back arching in ecstasy even as the off-white spunk splattered her flawless skin and gunked up her recently-washed hair.
The two writhed and twitched, squealing quietly as their own orgasms wracked their bodies. They were so out of it, they didn’t even notice the little boy slipping out from underneath the older blonde. “Now it’s my turn, ladies.” Naruto said, looming over them. His cock was still as hard as ever, jutting out from his slender hips at a sharp angle and dripping a rope of semen.
Sakura, who was only barely hanging onto her sanity, whimpered as she finally remembered where she’d heard his name. The Uzumaki, even before interbreeding with the demons of Lust and the advent of genetic enhancements, had been known for nearly inhuman levels of vitality and stamina.
Ino just groaned, her eye twitching as her over-stimulated brain tried to reboot.
NR: IPN
Sadly, the demon prince didn’t get much of a chance to properly enjoy some more human pussy before the next class came about. He quickly cleaned both them and himself off and got redressed. After that, he left them to recover their wits while he left. So where’s the dojo…? he wondered, scratching his head.
“Hello, young pupil!” a very loud and energetic voice boomed from behind him. He turned around and…gaped at what greeted his eyes. A tall, muscular man stood in the hall, clad in a green, skin-tight jumpsuit that would have been a treat on a more feminine form. Fortunately, he also wore a flak vest and a set of bright orange leg-warmers. His black hair was cut into a disturbingly perfect, shiny bowl and his eyebrows were almost comically massive and bushy.
“Uh…are you one of the teachers?” Naruto asked hesitantly, his eyebrow twitching slightly as he stared.
“Indeed I am, young man!” the man yelled, “I am Konoha’s Green Beast! Might Gai!” He gave the increasingly perplexed boy a thumbs up. The blond could have sworn his teeth visually and audibly sparkled. Then he relaxed and said (at a slightly lower volume), “I’m also the graduating class’s combat instructor. Are you the new student, Uzumaki-kun?”
Startled by the sudden question, the small child nodded. “A-ah, yeah, that’s me-ttebayo,” he acknowledged, “Uzumaki Naruto…”
Gai gave a booming laugh. “Well then! Just follow me; the dojo is a ways away from here!”
Naruto nodded quickly and followed after the very eccentric man. Soon enough, they left the main school building and trekked across the campus. The area was rife with trees and other greenery, with the paths making for a scenic route towards their destination. The dojo was a large, blocky two-story complex with windows at the top floor, constructed next to what appeared to be a track and field ring and bleachers on the outside.
In olden days, due to worries of earthquakes and the expense of concrete, the dojo would’ve been made of wood. Changes in building materials and architecture ensured that it was rated to withstand whatever mother nature could throw at it…enough to make it an emergency shelter in a pinch. En route to the dojo, there was a giant rock with a flattened surface, and the the kanji ‘風林火山’ (Fu-Rin-Ka-Zan) carved upon it. It also looked quite new with how polished the surface was, in contrast with the roughness of the words.
“The best way to remind students how they should be in life as in the dungeon,” explained Gai, reflecting upon the kanji, “Swift as the wind, mysterious as the forest, fierce as the fire, and unyielding as the mountain. As written by the ancient Hi no Kuni tactician Sonken in his book ‘The Art of War.’”
Naruto shivered excitedly, his horns thrumming inadvertently with energy. “I’ve always thought fighters were cool, dattebayo,” he said mostly to himself, “I learned a lot of magic so that I could fight things stronger than me.” Despite purely being a creature of lust, the young boy had found himself enthralled in tales of epic battles, whether it be in gladiatorial combat or against raging beasts. Feats of powerful magic and godly strength from legendary warriors and heroes.
Of course, the fact that said warriors were often babe magnets didn’t hurt at all.
As they entered, Naruto saw that a couple of students were already present and practicing. There were also students running on the field as well; a good number of them were on the track, training up their speed. The rest were running up and down the bleachers to work on their stamina. The sound of nearby splashing told him there was also a swimming pool nearby. But true to its purpose, there were a lot of students on the field in the middle of the track practicing their kata, but two students in particular were so intense in their sparring that they were given more leeway.
A young man with spiky black hair and red eyes was exchanging blows with another boy with long, brown hair. Their strikes were quick and brutal, even as they deflected each other’s attacks and retaliated. Even from far away, Naruto noticed that the dark-haired one’s fists and feet glowed with power, the motions of his attacks leaving brilliant streaks of red and gold light as he struck.
The light skinned man at first glance looked a male version of Hinata, but whereas her hair was dark blue, his hair was brown. His movements were also less graceful and more direct, emphasizing an assault on specific points on the body. His eyes stood out the most and proved that he was related in some way to Hinata; the irises were pale, almost white with a bluish tinge and lacked pupils. Right now, the veins surrounding them bulged in strain as he fought the dark-haired fighter.
Naruto’s instincts told him that even though duck-butt was putting up a good fight, he was still losing. It was very subtle, but there were signs that he’d caught onto: a swaying knee, slowed movements, as well as the look of someone starting to lose his breath. Every hit he took seemed to siphon off more stamina, making movements with a lot of force behind them a lot sloppier.
“Alright, that’s enough warming up!” Gai-sensei boomed, making the two boys stop in surprise, “Neji-kun, I’m afraid you will have to leave now, we need to begin class.”
The brown-haired young man nodded and gave a brief bow to his opponent before turning and walking away. “That’s Hyūga Neji, one of my prize pupils,” explained Gai, indicating the boy, “I just got him off his tournament training to help show the greenhorns a thing or two about proper form.”
“He’s still studying under you?”
“Ah, no, he has actually graduated, though I do call on him from time to time to help. He’s on a party with my other pupils Tenten and Rock Lee and some accomplished dungeon crawlers. I heard they were with Miura, Tezuka, and Kubo. Now!” Gai raised his voice again, “Everyone pair up and start practicing your soft forms. Naruto-san, what form of energy do you prefer?”
The young blond blinked at being addressed. “I…use magic. With my horns.” He waved at the flesh-colored spines protruding from his forehead, which glowed a faint blue. “I’ve learned how to throw plenty of attack spells, plus I know a few minor…affinities? Yeah, something like that-ttebayo.”
“Affinities?” asked Gai, his hand on his chin in thought, “I’m sure we can find some magic teachers to help you with that. Do you know how to fight at least?”
“Uhh…no, I haven’t even gotten into a fight once.”
Gai said nothing, a friendly smile on his face. “Now that I can help you with.”
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Naruto jumped to the side to avoid a lashing shadow. Magic swirled between the tips of his horns, forming intricate patterns as he weaved a spell. “Soul Arrow!” A glowing blue streak of light burst from his hand and rocketed at his opponent. He’d already made the mistake of getting caught by one of Shikamaru’s shadow-tentacles; he wasn’t going to make it again.
Another of those tendrils rose up to lazily bat the projectile away, the tip vaporizing for a moment as the arrow burst. “Good grief,” the young man grumbled. Naruto’s opponent was a tall and lanky kid. His hair was tied up in the back in a ponytail, though the result looked rather a lot like the business end of a pineapple. For clothing, he wore a chain-mesh shirt and a pair of brown pants. His face showed extreme boredom, barely even twitching from blocking the attack. “Shooting whatever attacks you want isn’t really fighting. You won’t get anywhere if you fire off randomly…”
Nara Shikamaru was an Umbrakinetic, a shadow-mover. Using a combination of psionic and magical energy, he could animate the absence of light, turning it into a tangible force. With it, he could attack and defend of course, but it also had other qualities. Such an art took a solid, well-balanced mind to properly wield. As such, it said a great deal about the young man that he made it look effortless.
However, Naruto smirked minutely. Umbrakinetics were strong in conditions that created shadows, like sunlight. However, they mostly relied on shadows and thus they trained solely on that ability. Take that away and they were next to useless. At least, that was what the boy had been taught about such styles. It’s a good thing Torio-sensei taught me how to not be like that, then! So thinking, the young blond suddenly dashed forward, slipping through the writhing shadow tendrils.
“What-?” Shikamaru exclaimed as the blond closed in. His shadows curved in to strike, but his shaken composure dulled their speed and precision. They went sailing by Naruto, who suddenly stopped before him and grinned up at him. Before he could react, the demon shot up, frost coating his small fist, to deliver a surprisingly solid uppercut to his chin. “Gah!” Shikamaru stumbled back and lashed out with his shadows with a blind wave of his hand, only to miss as Naruto blurred past him, skidding to a stop behind him.
The small child hopped up and down, grinning easily. “Hope you got more to it than that, Nara-san!”
The older boy’s eyebrow twitched. “You little-”
But even before he could properly turn around, Naruto shot past him again, leaving a trail of frost on the floor. Shikamaru grunted as something struck him hard in the ribs, something hard and sharp. He looked down and saw what looked to be a kunai made of really clear ice. Naruto gave him a cheerful smile, saying, “Don’t worry, the wound isn’t deep. I wouldn’t do that in a spar. But now what are you going to do?”
“...Tch.” Shikamaru grunted as more power glowed around Naruto’s horns. He knew full well that if he tried to continue at this point, he’d just get hit again. Given that they were only sparring, the young man felt that there would be little point in suffering such pain. “How’d you learn to cast spells that quickly?” he asked grudgingly, his shadows retreating.
“I had a crazy teacher,” Naruto replied, shrugging, “Why? Want me to introduce you?” Meanwhile, the instructor called the match in Naruto’s favor.
“No, that’s fine,” Shikamaru told him waving a hand lackadaisically, “If a little kid like you can move like that, I don’t wanna see what your sensei would be like. It’d be too much of a pain…”
The young blond frowned. “Kid? I’m the same age as you; I just look really young ‘cause Kaa-chan says I need to keep my power hidden. I don’t really get why, dattebayo.”
The Nara’s eyes narrowed. “...I’m not gonna assume you’re lying, but should you really be telling me something like that?” he asked shrewdly, “And out in the open?”
“Eh?” asked Naruto, tilting his head innocently, “I put up an illusion so no one would hear. Besides…” In an instant Shikamaru found himself surrounded by a multitude of translucent hands, their fingertips sharpened with several different energies. “…I can trust you not to tell, right?”
A bead of sweat rolled down the back of his neck. “Hmph…yeah yeah, I won’t. It’d be too troublesome if something like that got out.”
Naruto smiled brightly, the hands vanishing without a trace. “Good! I hope we can be good friends, Nara-san,” he chirped, “Thanks for the fight!” And he ran off to watch the other spars.
Shikamaru shuddered, rubbing at his neck. “That guy…something’s up with him,” he muttered, “Don’t wanna know what, either.”
Meanwhile, seated on the bleachers, Ino and Sakura huddled away from everyone’s attention. Anyone who saw them would assume that they’d be strategizing on ways to use their respective abilities. In reality, the topic of conversation was a great deal sleazier.
Ino’s cheeks were flushed a healthy pink and her hands were desperately trying not to reach under her top and grope her own tits. “Ungh, god, what that g-guy did earlier, *shudder* I c-can’t stop thinking about it,” she moaned, nipples poking through her purple tank top, “My b-body is so sensitive, I feel like jumping on Naruto-kun’s prick and making it so I can never walk straight again~!” Her head tilted back, eyelids fluttering at the thought. Her generous mounds jiggled lightly from the movement.
“Shh! K-keep it down, alright?!” Sakura hissed, blushing more deeply herself. Her thick thighs squished together, rubbing flesh on short-short-clad flesh to try and alleviate some of the passionate burning in her groin, “It-it’s bad enough that we had to deal with this all day. B-But if we keep talking like this, I-I don’t think I can handle it…” The front of her own tank top was tented by a distinctive pair of nubs, the material adhering to her perky breasts in such a way that absolutely nothing except the flesh itself was hidden. “Mou! That little brat! Why d-does he even have s-such a freakish...c-c-cock~?” I can’t even say the word normally!
Her blonde BFF hummed in agreement, but a smile pulled at her lips as she leaned back, her legs spreading. Her shorts clung tightly to her pussy mound, unguarded by any panties. “Yeah…freakish. A big, fat, donkey-dick, and it’s growing on a little boy like that~ And those balls. Didn’t you say he’s some sort of demon, Sakura-chan?”
“Y-Yeah, some sort of demonic prince. But I don’t know the species. The Uzumaki used to be humans, but they ended up mingling their bloodline with demons. One of the Seven S-Sins.”
“Heh...isn’t it obvious? What kind of demon could have a dong like that? He’s gotta be an Incubus! Nngh, and royalty~? Makes me wanna get my claws into ‘im~ A sweet little thing like that? I bet he’s never had a pussy before~”
The pinkette gulped. This was exactly what she was afraid of. “N-no, Ino, don’t think like that! Incubi are really rare and demons take their titles really seriously! Th-think about it, he’s got you spreading your legs just from s-s-sucking on his d-dick,” her thighs rubbed together even harder as a whimper escaped her throat, “W-what’s more, I heard rumor that anything goes when it comes to sex. If you give him any openings…”
Just the thought made the two girls shudder, though not entirely out of revulsion. “So, like, incest and shit?” asked Ino, hand drifting to her groin, “God, that’s so nasty~” Their thoughts wandered to scenes of the jailbait little boy spoiling his relatives with that grotesque monster-cock…
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“Sometimes I wish I could kill myself,” Minato muttered to himself, looking at the mountains of paperwork on his desk. It was a good thing he’d already learned the Kage Bunshin no Jutsu to lighten the load: mission reports, requests for pay raises or vacation time, as well as a number of requests for different jobs. Unfortunately there was just so much to go through that even the clones were tiring. He couldn’t just spam them non-stop like his wife either. How this was possible when he didn’t even have a lot of political pull around here was just baffling.
Taking a page from Tsunade, Minato pulled a bottle from a hidden drawer, filled with a clear liquid. It was a wedding gift from Chouza to him and Kushina to celebrate special occasions with. An Akimichi sweet potato farmer had taken to brewing some shōchū in collaboration with a Hyūga herbalist doctor and (at the time) needed someone to test out his first batch and aged for a few years. Needless to say, it was a good thing the two of them tried out the batch during their winter wedding. It was so strong, they wound up consummating their marriage outside the hotel after their bodies heated up quite quickly. That hot sex from just a big cup was well worth the embarrassment.
His hard, half a foot long cock throbbed, making his daughter giggle from where she knelt between his legs. “Are you fantasizing, daddy?” she asked sweetly, nuzzling the stiff rod. One of Minato’s hands was clasped firmly on her right ram-horn, making sure she wouldn’t stop giving him head. Having lived with Koihime and her twin since they’d gone through puberty, Minato had long since gotten used to the notion of pleasuring his daughters.
“Mm,” he acknowledged with some amusement, “I was thinking about the time I fucked your mother and made you.”
“Eh…I remember Kaa-san telling us about it,” said the platinum blonde, “She said you were quite beastly back then.” She shifted position, hefting her heavy, full breasts into her father’s lap and smothering his prick with her cleavage, all the while smiling kindly.
“Yeah well, I wanted it to be more romantic. Mmn, not that your mother minded, I guess.”
Nadami switched places with her sister, allowing Koihime to take her turn sucking on Minato’s neck. “Well, why don’t you show us what she’s talking about?” she challenged, kneading her own pert endowments against his manhood, “I bet you’d love to fuck us drunk too~”
“I’m not sure either of you can take me when I’m hammered,” the blond man hedged, bringing out a small shot glass, “I can be a pretty horny drunk. Even your mother had a hard time dealing with me like that.” Subconsciously he let his head fall onto his younger daughter’s bust, luxuriating in the soft, yet dense feeling of her pillowy titflesh.
“Try us,” the twins chorused, their innocent expressions stained with lewd hunger.
Minato chuckled. “If it were any other father-daughter couple, people would have my head. But to me, it’s like I never have to worry about about my daughters dating anyone…”
Nadami smirked, kissing his bulbous glans and wiggling her fat ass to draw his gaze. “Actually, daddy, Naruto-kun might end up with that role~”
“Yes, yes,” agreed Koihime softly, pulling her father’s head more firmly into her vast, warm cleavage, “Even now, his cock is sooo big~ Ufufu, we only went at it for a little bit in New Lilith, but he almost ruined our poor pussies~ Such a shame Kaa-chan stopped us.” She pouted at the memory.
Minato smiled. “Now now, be careful with your brother. He could probably break you two like he broke Tsume and Hana.” He downed his shot-glass.
The twins gasped. “Really? Hana-chan got her cherry popped by otouto-kun?” asked Nadami, a giddy smile spreading across her face, “Oh god, I would’ve loved to see tha-ack!”
A hand tangled through her red hair and pulled her face down onto Minato’s dick, plugging up her mouth. “Less talk, more cock,” growled her father, his blue eyes clouded with unsteady, but powerful lust.
The older twin tried half-heartedly to pull away, but the hot, meaty pole in her mouth instinctively made her start sucking. After years of subconscious conditioning, she couldn’t help but salivate over the taste of her daddy’s manly prick. Even as he started jacking off with her face, bouncing her nose off his pelvis, she only reached between her legs to start masturbating happily.
Meanwhile, Koihime found herself pulled in for a deep, wet, incestuous kiss with the man who had sired her. She moaned, eyelids fluttering as Minato groped at her mountainous melons, pale flesh indenting and spilling between his calloused fingers. Her pink nipples swelled up almost at once, areolae becoming puffy and enticing. The platinum blonde princess raised a long leg, rubbing her thigh and shin against her father’s hard, hot body. In fact, the body heat radiating off of him was alarmingly high.
“T-tou-san, mou, you’re burning me up!” she moaned, sliding a hand under his shirt to stroke his abs.
Minato hissed, squeezing his daughter’s bountiful bosom greedily. “You’re damn right I am. Let’s go somewhere more comfy. Work be damned, my lil’ girls come first!” He stood up and threw the two women over his shoulder, making them squeal as he hefted their comely bodies. “You girls need to be punished!” In a flash they were in his bedroom.
Although the Hokage was not a huge position in the city’s council, it still paid enough to afford a good house. Minato’s room was furnished with a particularly large bed, site of a great many couplings between the man and his wife, along with his twin daughters. He tossed them onto the mattress, making them gasp as he shucked his clothes and crawled after them. His lean, corded muscles rippled powerfully.
“Otou-san!” Koihime whined, her huge tits heaving as she panted with desire. She spread her long legs, showing off her wet cunt
“Be gentle!” Nadami pleaded, looking over her shoulder with a pout on her plump lips. Her magnificent booty jutted out behind her in a perfect, tanned beach-ball of a bubble, marred by a bikini-bottom tanline. Her tail whipped this way and that.
Minato laughed. “Gentle? You think after seeing my daughters prance around town and tempting men with their bodies I’d be gentle? I’ve had enough of your slutty cockteasing! I’m gonna teach you two that only one man can have your slutty bodies to themselves…” In an instant he was on Koihime, mashing her breasts around his erection, “Even if it means knocking you up like your mother!”
The sisters shivered in anticipation. They had indeed heard the stories from their mother about Minato’s prowess while drunk. How, for the first time in their relationship, the then-princess had been the first one to pass out from the fucking, leading to her impregnation. After all, a passed-out succubus was especially vulnerable to getting her eggs fertilized.
But even so, thought Koihime, using her forearms to stabilize her huge titties as her father humped them furiously.
The one who’ll give us babies will be Naru-chan, dattebada! Nadami unwittingly finished.
Then the blonde sister squeaked as the Hokage pinched her nipples, his hips smacking the underside of her tremendous bust. “Fuck, these damn cow udders are so soft!” he groaned, watching the supple fat jiggle and wobble with each impact, “How the hell are these things so stupidly big?! You’re even bigger than your mother!”
“Only for you, daddy!” Nadami chirped, “And Naru-chan.” She wiggled over to get a closer look, but-
*SMACK!*
A male hand smote her right asscheek, sending the corpulent meat jiggling and rippling and making her gasp. “Shaddup! Daddy doesn’t wanna share!” Minato snapped, his words slurring slightly. He spanked her again, grabbing a handful of buttflesh. “Like hell that little shit’s gonna tap this…how the fuck can you even fit into anything with an ass like this?!”
Koihime’s mouth gaped in shock at how quickly his demeanor seemed to have changed while under the influence. As he slammed his meatstick harder and harder between the valley of her tits, a part of her she was turned on by her father’s sudden aggression. Minato began to thrust faster, his pre lubricating the mounds of titflesh with every pass while he took another sip of shōchū. “Do you like my big boobs, papa?” she asked quietly after a while, moaning as he roughly squeezed her with his free hand.
Minato only grunted, but she got her answer when he fired a jet of precum from her cleavage and onto her face. The younger daughter was floored by how much her father lost himself to animal instincts the more inebriated he became. Inuzuka men have nothing on papa! she thought, lapping up the oily fluid devoutly.
Meanwhile, the red-headed twin cried out in pleasure as she furiously masturbated at the sight of her dad and sister. However, Minato shot her a glare, freezing her on the spot. “Oh no you don’t!” In an instant, she fell to the floor, hogtied. The rope tightly bound her arms behind her back and separating her breasts. The cords met at her crotch and ran over her open pussy, knots in the material stimulating her puffy lips with every movement, before slipping through her asscrack to keep her ankles tied together and curled up. “No cumming until I say so!” he ordered, putting a gag in her mouth.
Nadami whimpered and writhed, seeing stars as her cunt rubbed roughly against the rope. Juices trickled freely as her father gave her another judicious spanking, but she couldn’t give herself any more pleasure.
Having disciplined his unruly daughter, Minato returned to fucking his other girl’s huge bust. He squeezed and pinched at the creamy flesh, toying with her puffy, pink nipples and enjoying his daughters moans.
“Tou-san~! K-keep doing that!” she panted, “Oh god, I can’t get enough!” Her hips bucked from under her father’s body, her own pussy throbbing and clenching on nothing, “P-please keep playing with my t-titties~!”
The blond man snarled, his face flushed with frustration. “You belong to me, you little slut! Your dad is the only one that gets you two! Your whore mother can suck off your brother all she wants, but you’re both mine!”
He grabbed at the rope binding Nadami and pulled at it harshly. She squealed, eyes widening as the knots dug into her supple flesh and slipped between her pussy lips. At the same time, his balls began clenching in preparation for an orgasm. Seeing no reason to hold back, he unceremoniously spurted his jizz all along the innermost depths of Koihime’s soft cleavage and onto her face. The slime splattered under her chin, before covering her face and a wide surface on the mattress, gunking up her hair.
A part of Minato debated making a Kage Bunshin to help him service both girls. All the while, Koihime took a time to take in the sensation of the cum her father had sprayed onto her face. It was pretty thick, with a particular smell to it…in comparison to Naruto, it was a much manlier and more matured. Like a stiff drink that only got better and stronger, more intoxicating with age. It made her womb quiver with want, but not enough to make her brain agree.
Naruto, on the other hand, while lacking in mature sexual energy more than made up for it with youthful vigor, pure size and the thickness of his nut-batter. Naru-chan already has better cum than Otou-chan… thought Koihime, even as she licked up the stray sperm that coated her flesh.
Then, with a flicker of yellow, Minato was between her legs, holding them apart while his hard dick prepared to stab into her demon pussy and wreak havoc. With the dark gleam in his eye showing through the drunken haze, she almost felt afraid—he wasn’t Naruto, but Minato was no slouch when he was smashed.
Then his prick plowed into her royal twat and her world dissolved into a mess of emotional energy, raw pleasure and motion. The blond man’s big dick pistoned in and out of her warm, tight hole as he started humping her, face buried in her fluffy melons. Somehow, he didn’t notice or mind that he’d just cum on them. “AHHN~ Daddy~!” she cried, wrapping her limbs around him…only to find that they were being pinned down. “E-eh?”
That’s strange, what’s he doing?! Koihime thought. She could feel his rhythm changing…his thrusting changing from hard to soft periodically. As he switched gears with his strength, she could not figure out his pattern, thus surprising her whenever his thrusts hardened. His hard prick scraped against her walls even as her cunt sucked him in, wearing her resistance away. Her climax approached with alarming rapidity, her moans rising in pitch and frequency, only for him to slow down and let her poor pussy suffer. Even drunk, the Yondaime Hokage was much more experienced, which pretty much put him on even grounds with Naruto.
Minato took a stiff nipple into his mouth, sucking greedily as he pumped his hips. Bimbo of a daughter…I know this hole like the back of my hand! I fucked you so many times over the years it’s taken on the shape of my dick! Take that! His glans knocked against the entrance of her womb, her walls fluttering about his shaft and milking him.
“Ahaaahn~! Your d-dick is so big! So haaaard~! Daddy~” wailed the platinum blonde princess, “It feels so goood~ I’m gonna cum! I’m gonna-!”
But then her daddy pulled his six inches of meat out, dripping with her pussy juices and throbbing angrily. He shuffled over to Nadami, who was still squirming uselessly against her bonds.
“E...eh? Wh-what are you…? N-no~! C-come back! Come back and let me finiiiish~!” wailed Koihime, struggling against the force that held down her wrists and ankles. She watched in frustration, panting and flushed, while the drunk man picked up her sister.
Nadami moaned into her gag as she was lifted up. Her ropes were undone as quickly as they’d been tied, but before she could relax, her wrists were bound behind her back again. She found her thick legs being lifted, folded up against her torso by a pair of strong, calloused hands. Something hard and slimy prodded against her back door, drawing a squeak of surprise and anticipation out of her. “H-hgn?”
“Time for my favorite move, my lovely daughter. The Jackhammer!”
Nadami’s eyes widened from the sudden penetration. Her words were mumbled through the gag, but then she screamed out in pleasure as her dad rammed her ass down on his cock. She saw stars as his impressive girth split her open.
By the pressure she could feel along the shaft, she could feel that he was getting close. Given how much he’d been using Koihime as a jackoff sleeve, it wasn’t that surprising. Nevertheless, he didn’t let up in any way, hoisting the big-bootied redhead up and down his rock-hard shaft. Unbidden, her tail curled around the base of her daddy’s prick, stroking it even as he buttfucked her.
Minato growled, squeezing her soft thighs and straining his muscles. His daughter’s asshole was tight and hot, just the way he liked it. The juices he’d lubed himself up with from Koihime’s sloppy hole made loud slurping sounds with each powerful, bouncing thrust. Eventually, he changed his grip, supporting Nadami’s legs with his forearms while his hands laced behind her head.
“Ghhhuuuuuughhhh~” moaned the elder twin, eyes rolling up as her father started to really hammer into her, womanly juices raining down from her spasming, swollen cunt.
Koihime looked like she might cry. “It’s no fair…no one’s used my pussy for so long…!”
“What’d you expect?” Minato asked, “Besides, I’m not even done with you yet…” So saying, he ejaculated into his daughter’s anus, making her squeal.
Apart from the drunkenness, it really was just another day for the Hokage and his demon daughters.
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