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Naruto's Fetish (Remastered)	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 126576 -:- Recommendations : 5 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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Her hand cupped around the base of his member, pumping it where she could. Her tongue swirled around the shaft, a grin on her face as she heard him moan before her caresses.
Okay, she had felt rather guilty when she had woken up, upon realizing that she’d left her dear husband kind of blue balled, after Sasuke had pumped a delightful amount of cum into her awaiting belly. But… this made up for it, right?
Naruto let out a grunt, and for the ninth time that day, came - spurting a small load into his wife’s warm mouth, who swallowed it down dutifully. His member went soft, Hinata giving it one last good suck before slipping it out of her mouth.
“Oh fuck,” Naruto said, through pants. His chest heaved up and down, his body coated in a thick sheen of sweat, his blonde hair in disarray. His Uzumaki stamina helped a lot… but there was always a limit, and it seemed that he had reached that.
“Aww… you aren’t done yet, are you?” Hinata murmured, her finger drawing a circle around his navel.
“Honey, I-I… argh…” He groaned, as her mouth wrapped around his flaccid member, trying and failing to rouse it back to life.
“Hmm.” Hinata hummed, examining her husband’s shaft. She moved it around a bit, moving her fingers over his skin with a curious eye.
She formed a seal with her spare hand, and soon, veins bulged around her eyes - a telltale sign that she had activated the famous Byakugan. One of her fingers glowed a bright blue, and with pinpoint precision, she jammed it into a specific point on the very bottom of his soft shaft.
Almost immediately, it sprung back to life - Naruto letting out a groan of pain and pleasure, as his wife went back to work on his member. With a hand, she pumped the bottom half of his four inch shaft, Hinata bobbing her head up and down on the remaining two inches.
It wasn’t long before, for the tenth time that day, Naruto shot another load into his beautiful wife’s awaiting mouth. This time, he was really spent - and no amount of Hyuga techniques nor Uzumaki stamina would rouse his member from its slumber.
Hinata swallowed his cum, frowning slightly. ‘Ten loads, and yet it’s only a quarter of what Sasuke-kun can do…’ a voice whispered in her mind, although she quickly quashed it.
“Fuck- fuck, Kurama, wake up you old fuzzball,” she heard Naruto mumble to himself. “Get to work… I-I can’t go to work like this.” His legs felt numb, and his member was sensitive to the core, his balls doubly so.
Hinata grinned slightly, crawling up the bed and pecking him on the lips - her own lips still shiny with cum. “Did… did I go too far, baby?” she asked, a hand resting timidly on his chest.
“It’s fine…” Naruto gasped. “But… damn. Make- make sure you tell me to get a good night’s sleep before you do that again, alright?”
Her grin widened. “Will do,” Hinata said. She flicked his member with a finger, chuckling slightly as Naruto groaned in response. “I’m going to take a shower, Naruto-kun.” Hinata said, easing herself off of the bed. “And then I’m going out. When do you think you’ll be home?”
“Seven… eight.” Naruto said. “Just around the time Sasuke’s gonna come over.”
Hinata nodded softly. “Alright.” she said. She slipped into the bathroom, gently closing the door behind her. Soon, the sound of running water could be heard, as steam wafted in through the crack near the floor.
Naruto ran a hand through his hair. His wife… fuck, his wife… she had never done anything like that before. Maybe having Sasuke screw her was good in more ways than one, he mused silently. Kurama had awoken, and already the bijuu’s healing powers were hard at work repairing the soreness in his muscles and the ache in his balls. It would take a while, but he’d been fine. He just… needed a couple of minutes, that was all.
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Knock. Knock. Knock.
Sasuke rubbed his head irritably, a dark look in his mismatched eyes. He’d been feeling rather… starved of affection, loathe as he was to admit it. Sakura had been rather busy at the hospital lately, and for the past two nights in a row, she’d slept there. Something about a group of bandits ambushing some travelers, and surgeries that they needed her for… either way, it meant he’d been sleeping alone. And after six years of sharing his bed with his wife, he got rather testy when she wasn’t there.
Or, in other words, he really missed the morning sex. Sakura was always especially kinky in the early hours, much to his (internal) delight.
Striding to the door, he threw it open, his mouth already half-way open to tell off whatever salesman was likely standing on his porch.
He stilled.
“Hinata?” Sasuke said, tilting his head to the side in curiosity. “What are you doing here?” he asked.
She flushed slightly, clutching at her purse. “M-may I come in?” Hinata asked, avoiding his gaze.
Sasuke shrugged. He stepped to the side - watching as she passed him, and closing the door behind her. “What did you need?” he asked her, staring down at her thin and lithe form.
Hinata swallowed. “I… I-” A pause, as she fidgeted with the hem of her shirt. “I… came here to apologize, Sasuke-kun.”
He raised an eyebrow. “Apologize?” he said. “What for?”
Another hard swallow, with what felt like a lead ball slipping down her throat, making it harder and harder to talk. “For… for what I said the other night.” Hinata murmured. “About your family… about Sarada-chan. I’m sorry.” She closed her eyes, taking a deep breath. “I just… I felt so helpless. Lying there, you on top of me, your-” Her ears turned pink. “Your thing inside of me. I… I was so weak. I-I hate feeling weak. I just… I just lashed out, I came at you with the first thing that popped into my mind.” She rubbed her eye. “So… I’m sorry.”
He stared at her for a moment.
“I… I’m sorry too.” Sasuke said.
She started. “What?” Hinata said.
“I shouldn’t have let your words get to me,” he admitted. “I lost my cool, and took it out on you. I mean- in bed, I’m not usually like that. But I just snapped. I knew I couldn’t hurt you, not in front of Naruto even if I had wanted to, so I just went for it. I mean…” He shook his head slightly. “I should have asked your permission first, before I took you like that. I… I shouldn’t have came inside of you either. For that… I accept your apology. And- I’m sorry as well.”
A thin smile curled her lips, as images of her bloated belly, swollen with his seed, filled her mind. She rubbed her thighs together uncomfortably.
“I… I accept your apology as w-well.” Hinata said softly.
The corners of Sasuke’s lips twitched. “If you want, I could make you a cup of tea or something,” he said.
Hinata shook her head. “I-I have some errands to run,” she said politely. “Thank you for the o-offer, Sasuke-kun.” She bowed low. “See y-you tonight.”
He gave her a nod. She turned and left, Sasuke looking at her back for a moment, before firmly closing the door.
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Konoha’s market was a bustling place, with vendors and customers aplenty. While, although the prosperity wasn’t shared by everyone - beggars and thieves hid in the alley ways that lined the large square - many indeed enjoy it’s luxuries, spending lavishly on useless trinkets, desserts, and name-brand clothes.
Sasuke couldn’t be anymore different. Perhaps Sakura would have gotten weighed down by the many flashy objects displayed on store fronts - but he wasn’t. He swept through the marketplace, picking up what he needed, food and the like, and ignoring anything else.
Just when he had reached the vegetables section (and totally not eying a particularly juicy looking tomato), something… seized his hand. It was fast - too fast, and before he had time to jerk his limb back, someone had pressed it into something exceptionally soft… soft, and squishy. He gave it an experimental squeeze, frowning slightly.
He turned - and stilled.
“Hey, Uncle~!” Himawari cooed, his hand resting safely in the pillow of her chest. “Coping a feel, hmm?”
“Hima- Himawari…?” Sasuke said, dumbfounded.
“Maa, don’t worry about it!” she said, allowing him his hand back. She blew him an air kiss, her cheeks tinted a light pink. “Bye, Uncle Sasuke!”
She departed, leaving one really fucking confused Uchiha behind.
‘Okay… maybe this goes a little past her just being a horny teenager.’ he grudgingly admitted.
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“Anyways, that’s why you should never mix ramen, whiskey, and a pair of boxers. I mean, Hinata-chan found me passed out in the bathroom, mumbling something about ‘miso’ and ‘Ichiraku’s.’
Sasuke chortled. “That’s quite the interesting story, Naruto.” he said.
Naruto lounged in his chair, his feet put up on his desk. Sasuke was to the side, leaning against one of the window sills. Every now and then, Sasuke would drop by while Naruto was working, and they would just… talk. About things. Stuff. Usually nothing too serious, although sometimes it delved into that.
“Yeah…” Naruto said, his voice drifting off. “Oi, Sasuke, can I ask you a question?”
“Go ahead.” Sasuke replied.
A pause. A long one. Sasuke turned to Naruto, surprised to see that his friend’s ears had turned pink. “Umm…” Naruto began. “What- what does it feel like to be inside of a girl’s womb?” he asked.
Sasuke frowned. “Well… you were inside one for nine months.” he said, in a poor attempt to lighten the mood. “But… what kind of question is that? What do you mean?”
“Oh, please, teme.” Naruto said, folding his arms over his chest. “You and I both know I’m not the biggest… ‘down there’.” He sighed, shaking his head slightly. “I mean, I won’t lie, you’re fucking huge. It’s like comparing a tree branch to a fucking twig.” A pause. “Not to be self deprecating… but, y’know, I’m just being honest. What does it feel like to be inside of a girl’s womb?”
Sasuke stared at Naruto for a long moment, before his face softened slightly. He could… he could humor his blonde friend, he supposed. What was the harm in it?
“It’s… warm.” Sasuke began. Naruto turned his chair, hanging onto every word. “Warm, and kind of wet. Actually - warm isn’t a good word for it, it’s hot, hot as fire. And it feels amazing.” He took a deep breath. “You have to get through the cervix first, and that takes a little while, but once you’re inside… damn, it feels good.”
“Wow…” Naruto murmured. His bright blue eyes stared at Sasuke, entranced.
“And let me tell you this,” Sasuke said seriously. “There is nothing compared to cumming directly inside of a girl’s womb. Just the feeling of shooting your load right in there, feeling her shiver and moan beneath you… it’s intoxicating. And the position can make it even better, too.”
“Really?” Naruto asked.
Sasuke nodded. “When she’s on top of you is when it’s the best,” he said. “You cum inside of her, fill her up - and gravity tries to make it drip out, you know? But… my cock’s in there. Plugging up her hole. And instead, the cum just rocks and rolls around the tip, and every time you twitch or shift a little bit, it’ll all just swirl around inside of her, like a tsunami or a typhoon.”
“That… that sounds amazing,” Naruto admitted quietly. His cheeks turned pink, and he gave one of his whiskers a good scratch. “I… I have to ask.” he said. “Is it like, is it like a tight fit?”
“What?” Sasuke asked.
“You know… getting inside of them. I mean… considering how big you are, it has to be, no?” Naruto said.
“At first, yeah.” Sasuke said. “I mean, it’s tight. It hurts a little too, since her walls just grip at my cock like they’re trying to tear it off. But… after a while, it feels… snug.”
“Snug?” Naruto asked.
“Snug.” Sasuke repeated. “Sakura’s been snug for a long, long time. Hinata… she’s still pretty tight, but she’s getting there. I guess they just get used to my size.”
Naruto… could hardly wrap a concept like that around his head. Sasuke was so big, that he could literally mould a girl’s pussy to the shape of his cock. That, that was insane. I mean, Sakura was probably as stretched out as a three dollar whore by now, and yet still as tight as ever to Sasuke… and he, he had noticed that Hinata had started getting a little looser lately…
His cock twitched in his pants.
“Alright,” Naruto said. “Uh- thanks for giving me an answer.”
“No problem,” Sasuke said.
“See you at eight thirty?” Naruto asked him.
“Mmm hmm.” Sasuke confirmed.
“Cool.” said Naruto.
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That night started just like any other.
Sasuke stepped into the Uzumaki home, swathed in a black cloak. There was a light rain outside, and his spiky hair was sprinkled with drops of water that sparkled in the dimly lit entrance of the house.
Hinata shot him a small smile, and Sasuke gave her a polite nod in response. “Hey, Sasuke.” Naruto greeted, pointedly avoiding the Uchiha’s eyes - clearly, he was still embarrassed about their earlier conversation in his office.
“Hey.” Sasuke said. He took his cloak off, slipping it over the coat hanger at the side of the door. “Shall we?”
“Sure,” Naruto said. As they always did, the three trekked up the stairs and into the master bedroom, Naruto gently closing the door behind them.
Hinata and Naruto were clad in the same kimonos they always wore - and quickly, they peeled them off, revealing that neither of them had been wearing underneath. Sasuke’s eyes trailed Hinata’s body for a brief moment appreciatively, before he himself pulled off his clothes, setting them down carefully onto the nightstand.
He and Hinata eased themselves onto the bed, while Naruto sat down on his chair.
Hinata bit her lip, her cheeks dusted a light tint of pink as she stared hungrily at Sasuke’s flaccid member. Feeling a little more confident than she really should be, she reached a hand forward - wrapping her fingers around as much of the shaft as she could manage. Slowly yet steadily, she began to pump him, watching as his cock was slowly roused by her caresses, blood pumping through the oversized appendage as it hardened.
“Mmm… you’re learning,” Sasuke complimented.
She blushed prettily. “T-thank you,” she said. It felt… good. The fact that she could so easily make him hard was flattering… and she loved the feel of his member in her hand, the feel of her fingers sliding over engorged veins and muscles.
Hinata made to dip down and take him into her mouth, but Sasuke stopped her. “No need for that,” he said. “I promised Naruto a lesson, and I’ll give him one.” With a gentle tug, he pulled her into his lap - his member scraping against her thigh, the tip dangerously close to touching her awaiting folds.
Sasuke adjusted himself on the bed, folding his legs beneath him until he was sitting cross legged.
“Wrap your legs around me,” he murmured, his voice husky.
Hinata shivered, before complying, her long and dainty legs wrapping taut around his waist. It was a very intimate position, their chests pressed together, her head resting on his shoulder - arms wound around each other’s torsos.
“Now,” Sasuke said, his face so close to Hinata’s that she could feel his breath against her cheek. “This position is similar to cowgirl… but not quite.”
“Alright…” Naruto murmured, watching the scene before him with bated breath, his small member already as hard as steel.
The Uchiha pressed his mammoth cock against the ex-Hyuga’s entrance, and with a soft thrust, slid inside.
Hinata gasped. Even just a night’s break had caused her to forget this feeling, this wondrous feeling of him being inside of her. He was so big… and hard. It felt as if someone were shoving a spear into her hot and wet snatch, stretching her out, making her feel so full. A moan spilled free from her plump lips, echoing off the walls of the bedroom.
“You can either have total control in this position, or none at all.” Sasuke continued. He placed his hands on Hinata’s round and plump ass, and slowly, tantalizingly, dragged her down his incredibly long member. From his position, Naruto could see just how much his wife’s pussy lips stretched around Sasuke’s girth, to the point where it almost looked like it hurt - although it was clearly the opposite, considering the look of ecstasy on Hinata’s flushed face. “In this case, I have the control.” He rocked his hips gently, Hinata shivering and gasping.
“Oh… oh…” Hinata groaned, as the mushroom head of his member rubbed up against her cervix, smearing precum against the entrance to her most inner place. “You’re- kami… you’re so big,” she whispered, her voice slightly hoarse already.
“Shh…” Sasuke murmured, his hands hidden in the curtain of indigo hair that ran down her back. “Now,” Sasuke said, turning his gaze back to Naruto. “This position can take a lot out of you - after all, you’ve got to drag her body weight up and down, and depending on how long you last, that could be quite a while. Of course, you’re an Uzumaki, so that shouldn’t be a problem.”
She felt helpless on top of him, the legendary Uchiha dragging her up and down his cock as if she were a mere ragdoll. And now that the bad blood was gone between the two of them… Hinata felt as if she could just let go, and just enjoy the sensations that were washing over her. And fuck, did she enjoy it. His thick, meaty cock felt amazing inside of her, every little twitch and movement sending shivers of pleasure up and down her spine. A simple nudge of her G-spot, and she came, shaking on top of him for a long moment before going limp, Sasuke not halting in dragging her up and down his cock for even a split second.
There was something serene about it. Something… something that she couldn’t put her finger on. Why did it feel so right, to be here, speared on top of Uchiha Sasuke’s cock? All she could feel was him inside of her, his body pressed against hers, his husky breath against her ear. Moans turned to mewls, and soon she was merely grunting and groaning, unable to articulate anything else - driven to orgasm after orgasm. Every thrust was methodical, designed to give her as much pleasure as possible. Her G-spot, her cervix, her clit, nothing was spared in his vicious assault.
Sasuke wasn’t stupid. He could feel the pull of attraction he was feeling to Hinata - one that extended a little past her body. He loved his wife, but even he could appreciate the differences between her and Hinata. Hinata was quiet, serene. Sakura was loud and headstrong. Hinata had that subtle beauty, the shy way she carried herself only making her more desirable. Sakura flaunted her beauty, wearing tight clothing and flirting to get what she wanted, something she had picked up from her friend, Ino.
Naruto was transfixed, enthralled by the sight of his beautiful, innocent, lovely wife being pulled up and down on the incredibly thick and long cock of his best friend. He wasn’t even stroking his own member - which was as hard as ever. He could only watch, as Hinata’s moans bounced off the walls of his head. There was something about the way she clenched around Sasuke’s shaft whenever she came, or how Sasuke managed to grind his cock in the perfect way to bring her to said orgasm that was just… amazing.
Sasuke was feeling a little playful. He leaned forward slightly, nipping at Hinata’s earlobe in order to get her intention. “So,” he whispered, his voice dark and husky, flowing like velvet. “Do you want me to cum inside of you?”
“Y-yes!” Hinata blurted out. A pause. And then her face turned stark, fire-fucking engine red as what she had said dawned on her.
The Uchiha chuckled.
And then, he dragged the ex-Hyuga off of his cock. Just in time too, as a hot and sticky load spurted from the tip, spraying across her stomach and abdomen, coating it in a thick sheen of his cum. He set Hinata down, and she fell onto her back - panting, her chest heaving up and down.
“Try that position out sometime,” Sasuke advised Naruto. “Trust me, it feels even better than however you think it does.” He eased himself off of the bed, using the sheets to wipe his cock clean of Hinata’s juices, before slipping back into his clothes. “I’ll see myself out. Have fun.” Then, he left, closing the door behind him.
Naruto was upon Hinata in an instant, a lecherous grin on the blonde’s face. The dazed woman laid back, as Naruto wrenched her legs apart and slid himself into her sopping wet snatch.
As he began to pound her, something occurred to Naruto.
Back when he had been talking to Sasuke… he had talked about how the fit of his cock became ‘snug’ after a while, although it was tight at first. And now, as he pumped in and out of Hinata’s snatch, he realized how loose she was compared to just a few weeks ago. She was still tight, but there was a space, a gap between his shaft and her walls. Hell, it seemed like even her G-spot had been pushed back an inch or two, Naruto forced to strain to reach it.
And that knowledge, the fact that Sasuke - even after only sleeping with her a couple of times, had so thoroughly left his mark on Hinata, drove the blonde over the edge. Shamefully, he came inside of her, continuing to thrust even through his orgasm. He hadn’t even lasted two minutes.
Later that night, long after Naruto had finished and drifted off to sleep, Hinata lay awake. She couldn’t… she just couldn’t get to sleep.
Her fingers moved beneath the sheets, running over the dried cum that stained her skin. Fuck! She- she should have slurped it all up when she’d had the chance, when it had still been hot and sticky and so so delicious…!
She groaned, rolling over on the bed, turning her back to Naruto.
Even now, his words echoed inside of her head. ‘Do you want me to cum inside of her?’
And so readily she had answered. Yes. Yes, I want you to shoot your load inside of me, hosing down places that Naruto could never dream of reaching, feeling, seeing… yes, I want your cum to fill my womb up to the brim, yes I want it to be leaking out of me for days, yes, yes, yes, cum inside!
Her pussy ached. Her womb throbbed, striving for that deliciously thick cum to be inside of it. Oh fuck… what was wrong with her? What was wrong with her?
She closed her eyes, and willed an image of Naruto into her head.
Blonde hair… tanned skin… mismatched eyes, a massive foot long cock that fill- no, no, no! A choked sob spilled from her lips. What was wrong with her? How had she, Uzumaki Hinata, become so… so corrupted. The shame! Oh, the shame. What would the others think of her, innocent little Hinata, dreaming and begging in her mind for another man to fill her womb with cum, as she was pounded relentless in front of her husband.
The hours passed by. Soon, Naruto awoke - and Hinata feigned sleep as he went through his daily routine, showering, getting dressed, making himself something to eat before departing for the office.
She slipped out of the bed, her gaze downcast.
Gently, she pulled on some clothes - a lacy pair of violet lingerie, a light blue blouse, a pair of tight, black slacks. Hinata crept down the stairs, stepping into a pair of simple flipflops.
‘Do you really want to do this, Hinata?’ she asked herself, hand clutching the door knob.
Her eyes drifted to the side - before widening slightly.
Sasuke, it seemed, how forgotten his cloak the previous night. Neither she nor Naruto had anything that shade of black, and even now, she could smell his scent emanating from it.
She swallowed heavily. And then, she made a decision.
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Knock. Knock. Knock.
Another night without Sakura. He felt a little better - fucking Hinata’s tight little pussy was always a delight, and it had been leagues better than getting blown by her, inexperienced as she was. But still, he longed for his wife’s side as he slept.
He opened the door.
And for the second time in two days, pale eyes stared into mismatched ones.
“Hinata…?” he murmured.
“U-um…” Hinata stuttered, her face beet red. “You left y-your cloak, l-last night.” She held it up.
“Thanks.” Sasuke said, taking it from her hand. “Anything else?”
“U-um… just one more thing…” Hinata said, her eyes turning resolute. “Sasuke-kun…”
“... please, fuck me.”
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