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Hot Springs & Gloryholes: One-Shot Collection	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 90903 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Chapter List
- 1-Tsunade & Mei
- 2-Konan
- 3-Kurotsuchi
- 4-Moegi
- 5-Hanabi
- 6-Fuu
- 5
- 6
Fuu
(stand-alone)
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            “It won’t be long,” promised the highly-esteemed, superbly-perverted Frog Hermit as he patted the yellow head of his devout disciple. Naruto had grown to a respectable teenage ninja in these near-three-years training, but Jiraiya still treated him like a kid. Naruto glowered at him, upset about this lengthy pit-stop in the Waterfall Village. It wasn’t an unpleasant place, but he was growing rather impatient for the next and final stop of their journey: Konohagakure… home.
            “We’ll head to Konoha tomorrow,” Jiraiya said while unloading his knapsack and scroll. “There’s no hurry, is there? I’d like to do some more research in town for…”
            “Research,” Naruto spat, sneering at him. “You only want to go to another club to drink and be with girls!”
            Jiraiya murmured in his throat, as if contemplating. He cupped his chin, and then lifted his head skyward, a proud lecher’s grin spreading over his blushed face as he considered the night ahead. “Well, Naruto, if you insist!” he jeered, twisting Naruto’s words on him. He was going to do just that anyway, regardless, but acting like it was Naruto’s idea was just as fun. Waterfall women tended to be a bit exotic with dark-tanned skin with colorful hair and bright eyes.
            Tossing his things to Naruto, he already began to prance down the road to the village, waving joyfully at the ward he left behind. “I’ll be back in the morning,” he sang. “Why not brush up on your techniques in the meantime? You can show off the size of your Rasengan to Sakura-chan!”
            Naruto huffed. “Stupid Ero-sennin…” He kicked the dirt before sliding off his own effects. Practicing his amplified Rasengan felt pointless; he’d perfected it until there was nothing else he could do with the technique. It would take a teacher’s guidance to help him take Rasengan to the next level, find a way to make it more useful…
            No point thinking on it now. Naruto was stressed and in need of relaxation. His settings were somewhat calming, but a bit too familiar; he and Jiraiya had camped out in forests so much, he wanted a change of scenery. When was the last time they stayed at an inn, or had a decent bath?
            That was when he spotted the plateau at the ridge of the slowly-declining slope he and Jiraiya set up camp. And he could clearly see the gentle rise of steam, even at this distance. Scratching his chin, a grin spread across Naruto’s face. A natural spring, he guessed. Just what he needed for some relaxation in this taxing day of wait…
            Normally, he’d just take off, figuring that their belongings would be safe; all day, they hadn’t run into a single other voyager. However, looking at his pack, Naruto decided to take with him the training-anniversary present that Jiraiya had given him: the yet-to-be-published volume of ‘Come-Come Paradise’. It would’ve been a far more fitting present for Kakashi-sensei. Naruto hadn’t much of an interest in reading, but with a day of nothing but free time… Absently, he thumbed through the pages. Perhaps it won’t be so bad to give the perverted novel a try. It might do Ero-sennin some good to have a fresh perspective on his writing, after all.
            In leaps and bounds through the tangling branches of the trees, Naruto reached the peak of the hill in a handful of minutes, and as he’d thought, there was a hot spring – not anything elaborate, but for a single bather, it was more than enough space. It was odd that no one else was here; more than four people at a time could sit comfortably in the steaming pond! So close to town, it was worth a quick hike.
            Grinning and setting the novel down on a rock near the shore, he clapped and rubbed his hands together with glee. It had been some time since he and Ero-sennin had a chance to visit an onsen, leaving them to bathe in cold brooks or seedy motel showers. His headband was the first thing off, and he gently set it next to the book.
            “It may not be Konoha’s,” he said while removing his orange jacket and the black t-shirt underneath, “but it’s still a hot springs!” Tsunade’s ore bounced free when he was topless and exposing his Eight Trigrams Seal.
            Checking his surroundings once more and affirmed that there was no one in sight, he dropped his pants and boxers in one swift tug, kicking them aimlessly behind him with his sandals. With a short, running start, he leapt high in the air, kicking his feet out and thrusting his fists high overhead, and cheered before splashing into the center of the pond. Nice and deep; it came up to his pectorals at his full height.
            Splashing a handful of water onto his face, he sighed and reveled in the comforting feeling. He walked backward until the floor was high enough for him to sit down on. He lied back, cradling the back of his head as he watched the clouds drift overhead. It made him think of Shikamaru, which led him to think of all the other friends of Konoha that he couldn’t wait to see. Kakashi-sensei and Sakura-chan, most of all… They’d be so impressed with his progress!
            He was daydreaming a while before rotating to lie on his belly. Stretching a hand out as far as he could, he grabbed Jiraiya’s book and brought it before him. It didn’t have that cover of that famous ‘Tale of the Gutsy Ninja’ that some people often congratulated the wandering writer on, but it was still worth a try.
~~~
            “Gahahaha!” Jiraiya held up his saucer for one of his many waitresses to pour him another helping of warm saké. “You Waterfall women! You really know how to party!” he exclaimed drunkenly, causing his hostesses to giggle flirtingly. Though he’d barely arrived at the nearest club, most of the funds leftover from his and Naruto’s last paying excursion were already spent; hence the harem draping over the old man.
            “Jiraiya-chan~, you have such great stories to tell,” said the redhead on his right. “You’ve been all over the world? How exciting~!”
            “And you travel all alone? Mmm, it must be lonely,” swooned the brunette draping over his shoulders, cushioning him with her chest.
            Downing his helping of saké and immediately requesting another, Jiraiya smiled brightly at her and responded, “Actually, I have an apprentice. He’s been with me for nearly three years now.” Bringing his refilled saucer to his lips, he grinned fondly. “And that boy… he’ll be a greater ninja than I ever was.”
            “Aw~. Jiraiya-chan is cute~” harped the women with one asking where this apprentice was at the moment.
            Giving half a thought with a wave in the general direction he left Naruto, he muttered that he was just a little ways up the hill, near the shallow crag. His directions were vague, but the Waterfall villagers were quite aware of that particular area, and they were aghast that Jiraiya and his protégé had set up camp there.
            “Near… near the Beetle-Peak Springs?” gasped the redhead.
            “Hmm? There’re springs up there?” Despite the tense atmosphere, Jiraiya didn’t really react appropriately. When no one else said a word, he became more concerned. “Is there something wrong with that?”
            A few waitresses exchange wary glances. It wasn’t exactly a matter they were at liberty to discuss – especially with villagers from other countries – but they could at least say that there was a dangerous, wild girl who lived near there and had claimed those springs as her own. “She is a monster,” one said. “She hates everyone, and causes only destruction,” cautioned another. These rumors were more or less true…
            “Hmm… Naruto’s up there, all by himself,” Jiraiya grumbled in deep thought. The responsible thing to do was make sure the boy wasn’t in any danger. “I’m sure he’ll be alright!” he burst out laughing. Holding up his saucer, he cheered and beseeched more alcohol. Not a moment more was wasted on worrying about Naruto.
~~~
            In the Beetle-Peak Springs, Naruto’s face was flushed, but not because of his time spent in the water. His jaw was hanging, and his eyes nervously passed from one erotic sentence to the next. It was just the beginning of the story, and he’d already read about things that he’d never even pondered before. He thought it might be best to just set the book down and put it out of mind, but he just couldn’t stop, not when Yukia was naked and in the throes of passion underneath a nameless stranger’s hips.
            Naruto knew was masturbation was, and being a teenager, he often indulged when he could. But reading about something like this, viewing it from another person’s perspective; it just felt embarrassing. Even more awkward was the fact that he slept right next to the writer. Ero-sennin always seemed so content in his sleep, so Naruto had to wonder what crazy perversions he was dreaming about.
            Before the climax even subsided, Naruto finally made up his mind to toss the book away, vowing not to open it again. It’d make a much better present for Kakashi-sensei when he saw him.
            But now, as Naruto sat back up, he realized that he had more pressing matter than what to do with the book. Jutting up from the water at his lap, the effect of the book surged skyward, pulsating eagerly and defiant to Naruto’s immediate wish that it’d go down. Grumbling to himself, embarrassed even in his solitude, he muttered how he’d already taken care of himself two days ago. Not so glamorous in a bathroom of one of those seedy motels mentioned earlier, but at least it was relief…
            Now Ero-sennin’s book rekindled the manhood lust for release. Normally, Naruto could somehow hold off, even in private scenarios such as this. But considering that this was one of his last days before returning to his home village… It wouldn’t be such a bad thing, right? After all, bathhouses at Konoha would never permit the privacy he had here!
            With a small amount of shame, he resigned to the efforts of the typical adolescent, closing his fist around his hard cock and letting his mind wander. Sakura-chan… He pictured what she might look like today, filled out like a true woman at the age of fifteen. Last he heard, she was studying under Baa-chan, so he couldn’t help imagining some of those busty traits passing on to the apprentice. Sakura-chan, strutting around town with an incredible rack… She’d be so happy and excited for Naruto’s homecoming that she wouldn’t be able to resist a full smooch on the lips. Perhaps she’d even come back to his place… like in the book he was just reading! Perverted, it may have been; uncomfortable to read, it may have been; but for an impressionable lad like Naruto, he could secretly attest that it was… inspiring.
            “Nnn, Sakura-chan,” he moaned aloud, picturing her soft fist gripping and tugging him. A splotch of pre-cum spilled from the crest of his thick erection, mingling with the water. His rhythm began to quicken, and his muscles tightened in response. He wasn’t quite at the discharge just yet, but he could feel it building readily.
            “What are you doing?!”
            Naruto’s eyes snapped open, and his hands dove underwater. His cock still broke the surface of the water, but just barely. At the other side of the pond, perched upon a high boulder to look down from, standing with feet apart and hands on hips, there was a girl – unlikely to be much older than him – cinnamon-brown skin, mint-green hair, and orange eyes leering at him. On her right arm, just above her disconnected sleeve, she bore a headband with the Waterfall insignia.
            From the disgruntled look on her face, Naruto could guess that she had seen enough of what he was doing. He sunk as deep as he could in the shallow water, dipping down to where the water touched his flaring cheeks.
            The girl huffed, and then pranced down from her perch. Keeping her fists on her hips, she approached the water’s edge, still scowling at the boy submerged to his nose. Strange; he didn’t have the physical traits of the exotic Waterfall community, but then, not every villager was so unique. Tapping her foot, she debated on what was to be done. “What are you even doing up here? Everyone knows this is my spring! You’re trespassing!” She pointed accusingly at Naruto.
            Her spring? Naruto hadn’t any idea that there was any official claim, and in the position he was in, he wasn’t up for disputing whether or not someone could own a public bit of land like this.
            “Not only were you trespassing,” she went on, bringing her hand back to her waist, “you were doing that. You creep. Do you think I want to be bathing in a spring with your jizz floating around?”
            A cluster of bubbles foamed around Naruto’s face as he sputtered underwater. He hadn’t really thought about that. Aiming normally came later… It might be a good idea to slink out of the water, cover his shame, and scramble down the hill.
            Finally lifting his mouth out of the water, he turned his gaze to the right, too ashamed to regard this strange girl. “I… I didn’t think anyone was around,” he admitted softly.
            “Hmph!” The girl smirked. “What, does that mean you always pull it out when no one is around? A hot spring is a hot spring; someone’s going to go in it eventually.” She cocked her head to one side when her grin spread. “Or does that not bother you?”
            Naruto did not want to answer. Sure, it bothered him, but only because it was brought up. If he had ended uninterrupted and left, he wouldn’t have given a second thought to his load sloshing around in the water.
            While the boy stewed, the girl took a moment to glance at his effects. She had been watching him long enough to know that whatever contents were in that book were what inspired him to play with himself. His clothes were nothing special. But then she noticed the forehead protector neatly gleaming on a rock, brandishing the symbol for the Leaf Village.
            A foreigner, she deduced. That explained why he wasn’t quaking in her presence, for she was Fuu, jinchuuriki for the Seven-Tailed Bijuu, outcast from her village, and violent because of it. By nature, she was tomboyish and loved a good scrap. Had circumstances been different – i.e. Naruto clothed – she would’ve already been on the warpath.
            She had just caught a boy masturbating in what she had claimed as her own spa; perhaps suggesting that she had ‘just’ caught him would be inaccurate, as she’d be watching him since he set down his book. Normal circumstances called for brutal retaliation to protect her territory, but considering that this particular lad was not only her age, but also reasonably good-looking to her tastes… She decided that it’d been too long since she had any fun to just shoo away potential amusement.
            Naruto was still red in his whiskered cheeks. The bossy girl was staring at him so intently, and it was no easy chore to cover up his stubborn erection. The Kyuubi afforded him many things: enhanced chakra, healing capabilities, stamina. But at times like this, he felt that it was a disadvantage; making his hard-on go away with ‘pure’, un-arousing thoughts just did not cut it.
            “Finish…”
            He suddenly perked up, unsure of what he just heard. He looked directly at the girl, and she looked right back. Naruto must’ve heard wrong or misunderstood or something. “Wha…?”
            “I said finish,” Fuu interrupted him. She pointed directly, shamelessly at his groin, where his hands were doing a very poor job concealing the hard member sticking up from the water. “I want to watch you do it. It’s the price you have to pay for besmirching my hot spring.”
            Masturbating being the cost for besmirching the pond? Naruto wanted to point out the irony, but instead, he chose to argue for his dignity. “I-I’m not doing that!” he shouted. The blush on his face intensified.
            Fuu was not pleased by this objection. He did not know it, but she had the powers of a seven-winged beetle monster living within her; likewise, she didn’t know she’d crossed paths with a fellow jinchuuriki. Either way, if it came down to intimidation, she’d willingly don the cloak, and things would get a lot less fun and a lot more destructive. She wanted to avoid ruining her favorite bathing spot, but she couldn’t let word get out that she was lenient on trespassers. Villagers would certainly run her further away from civilization if they knew she was going soft.
            “I told you to finish jacking off!” she said more sternly, less tactfully than before. Naruto pursed his lips, but still refused. “If you don’t want trouble,” Fuu went on to say, and then slowly and threateningly formed a seal, “you’ll do what I say…” Her smirk quirked mockingly. “Pervert-san.”
            Naruto growled at her audacity and the nickname. No better than Ero-sennin, he inwardly growled. This girl wouldn’t be so brazen if she knew he was the host of the Nine-Tailed bijuu!
            Despite his anger, Naruto had been taught to think rationally. He had found himself in a humiliating predicament of his own folly: never masturbate in public, even when you think you’re alone; odds are you aren’t. Jiraiya said that the best victory was one that didn’t end with violence. He’d been in the heat of war before, so he knew what he was talking about. Naruto could argue more with this girl, but she was ready to quarrel with ninjutsu and fists if need be. He was fairly confident in his capabilities to neutralize her, but he’d much rather not humiliate her.
            “I don’t think I can anymore,” he bluffed in a last-ditch effort to escape her demand. Meekly, swallowing a good deal of his pride as a man, he grumbled that he was too nervous with her watching.
            “Liar!” Fuu was quick to accuse, though she seemed to be in a good humor about it. She snickered and gestured again at his cupping hands. “You can cover it all you want, but I can see that you still have a boner. Just let it out! You can keep going, so long as you don’t cum in my bath.”
            Naruto’s throat clenched, though his dick was throbbing at the prospect of being invited to finish under the amused gaze of some strange, exotic stranger. His blue eyes glanced over her figure. Physically, she was almost like Sakura: not particularly curvy – though Fuu’s hips and thighs were worth noting – uniquely-colored and short hair, bossy… Having just fantasized about Sakura and with his aroused state of mind, his cock quickly consented to putting on a show for this stranger; Naruto himself was still trying to debate with the more ‘energetic’ and currently-dominant train of thought.
            Fuu’s smirk widened a little when those hands slowly slid away from the swollen staff. Quite an impressive tool, she had to admit. Not the biggest, but large nonetheless. She admired it a bit longer, pleased when a fist clasped around it in resignation to her command, but she was even more elated by the look on Naruto’s face. He was ashamed of himself, but at the same time, she could see the twinkle of excitement. Voyeurism had such charm; Fuu – having such disdain towards people – loved to watch them debase themselves for her amusement.
            “Well, go on,” she encouraged with impatient enthusiasm. “Have some fun with yourself!”
            “Be… be quiet, ‘tebayo,” he muttered. Hopefully, that’d be the last thing she’d say to him until he was finished. Some Hokage he would turn out to be: bullied into masturbating for some random girl’s amusement. Worse than that was the fact that he was very riled by it nevertheless.
            Leaking out was a generous portion of transparent fluid. Naruto growled softly at his lust’s impatience, and finally – reluctantly – began to indulge. He closed his eyes, tried to pretend that the girl wasn’t there – even though her presence did excite him – and began to stroke. “Faster,” he heard Fuu jeer, and he obliged, if only to get done quicker. Dammit, the Kyuubi stamina would resist his urgency for some time. The girl should take a seat because this was going to take a while.
            Fuu didn’t mind at all. Having nowhere else to go beyond a cruddy shack to spend the day alone, she could watch the intruder flog himself senseless into the night. Still, though, she did not often like to simply be a spectator; she’d always tried to jump into soccer games with the other kids when she was younger, before the parents shooed her away and shunned her with their children. Watching that strong grip slide up and down that impressive shaft… She felt that it was unfair to leave her own fingers idle when there was a heat pooling in between her taut thighs.
            Why not, she thought? Even if she hadn’t ‘filled out’ yet – which she didn’t care if she did or not – she had the yearnings of a hyped-up, hormonal girl. Sex was done when she had the chance, though it’d been months since someone of her own age – and met the bar of her sense of attractive – waddled into her midst.
            Squatting down, taking a comfortable seat on the rock, she noted that Naruto’s eyes were suitably closed. She didn’t mind if he chose to watch her when her bent knees separated to unveil underneath. Purple lavender panties beneath fishnet stockings; she’d have to get rid of the latter, and then deal with the former. Lifting her rump, the mesh was rolled down and off; her panties quickly followed suit.
            Bare underneath, Fuu drew the front flap of her skirt up over her groin. Mint curls amongst bronze skin, her slit divided the fine forest, glistening with excitement. Naruto was certainly missing a great sight while trying to focus on arousing images in his head; Fuu had let her own hand dabble with her center, gingerly stroking the succulent folds, teasing her swollen clit, stirring soft sounds from her throat as she mimicked the rhythm of the blonde.
            Naruto tried to remove his overbearing ‘surroundings’ from mind, but with Ero-sennin, his senses were honed. He had acquired the true skills of a ninja and sensed that something was strangely amiss even while he was indulging. Taking pause – though his hand never left his cock – he slowly opened his eyes to see just what was bothering him. He hoped that he wouldn’t find himself staring down a kunai held by the bossy girl, but what he saw instead was far more… He didn’t really know the right word to describe it. Astounding? Shocking? Appealing?
            That girl was sitting with gaping thighs, exposing the wonders underneath her skirt. Even if he was caught by surprise by the sight, his member throbbed madly, knowing exactly what it wanted to do and where it wanted to go upon seeing this immodest behavior. “Wha-what’re you doing?!” Naruto exclaimed, considering briefly he should cover his eyes; the pervert within him refused.
            Fuu’s smirk dipped into a scowl. “What? You think you are the only one allowed to have fun?” She was on her feet, leaving her panties and fishnet behind. Like a Jounin over a mere Genin, she approached him audaciously. She was about a meter or two from him before he thought about scrambling to his own feet, but something of its own volition made him stay put.
            He was now sitting in the hot springs and gazing up the legs, torso, and face of Fuu. Mere presence suppressed his instinct to argue; she was like Sakura-chan, domineering and wrathful! Perhaps the only difference was this girl was more tomboyish due to her speech-patterns.
            “My name is Fuu,” she declared, gesturing to herself with her thumb, “of the Waterfall Village! I don’t care what your name is.”
            Naruto wasn’t feeling up to sharing anyway…
            “Now I want to watch you play with yourself,” she said, and then pointed to the flat shore behind Naruto. “Lay down here so I can see.”
            “I’m not going to…!” Naruto’s rebuke was quickly silenced underneath Fuu’s foot.
            “For a trespassing pervert, you sure have a lot of opinions,” she barked at him. His blue eyes peeked over her toes, wide with wonder as they traveled up her legs and under where her skirt was lifted over her thigh. He wasn’t against staring, but she wasn’t at all offended. Heck, if it was motivation he was looking for to oblige her request…
            She stepped off of him with a haughty “Hn! Maybe you just need a bit more visualization.”
            Naruto hadn’t even the chance to stutter ‘whazzuh-whozzah?’ when the dark-skinned girl simply shrugged down her sectioned skirt. Unhindered view of her crotch had Naruto’s heart racing anew, and Fuu did not seem intent on ending there. After removing the item strapped onto her back, her small top was quick to fall to the floor at her feet. No bra underneath her fishnet armor; once again, Naruto unconsciously likened her to a dark-skinned Sakura even when it came to physical appearance. She wasn’t flat, but there wasn’t a whole lot of ‘bounciness’ happening when she moved. Still, the fishnet paths squelched the small but supple mounds. Dark tan nipples protruded against the constricting material. Soon, even the fishnet was removed, and Naruto was allowed to gawk at her breasts as she sighed, relieved from the liberation of clothing. There were those days when clothing just seemed too stifling…
            She was toned, Naruto’s wide eyes observed. She may not have had a womanly figure, but that did not lessen her appeal. Her thighs were sleek and defined, lithe. Likewise, her stomach hadn’t a bit of excess. Breasts were the fullest things about her, and they could fit perfectly in Naruto’s hands – if he tried!
            Up and down, his eyes could not decide where they should stay. Breasts, he could say he’d seen his fair share in magazines stolen from the store; her vagina drew his interest, as it was a rarer sight for him.
            “So? Are you happy with this?” Fuu lazily extended her hands to the side, presenting her full glory – though she didn’t bother with the rest of her effects. When she’d decided that the slack-jawed boy had had enough time to recover, her hands held onto the slight curves of her waist. “Now get to it, pervert-san! Play with your dick!”
            So crude… Naruto could remember a time when he spoke so tactlessly. The difference, of course, was that he’d be punished for such tactlessness – namely, Sakura’s fist. He seethed, but denying Fuu’s command didn’t enter his mind anymore. She’d exposed herself like him, ‘leveling’ the field. And the sinful influence of the Kyuubi was hard to suppress when already so riled.
            Therefore, he conceded with some disapproval and asked in a mumble where she wanted him. And with a victorious smirk that should’ve been his to wear, Fuu pointed right behind him and told him to lie down as he rubbed his dick. “And do it with some feeling,” she went on. She knelt down – legs open – to stare directly at his manhood. “I wanna see you do it hard and fast.”
            Naruto couldn’t believe how simple it was for him to perform for this pervert-minded girl. The moment he put his hand on his cock after setting his back flat on the stone shore, he quickly began to beat himself; even Fuu couldn’t help but acknowledge his gusto.
            “Wow,” she breathed softly as she watched his fist grind up and down his long shaft. She noticed the sun tattoo on his stomach, but didn’t think much of it; she hadn’t seen such a seal before, and therefore didn’t recognize it to be the mark of a monster sealed within. Her sole focus was his process of masturbation and the thrill of when the first pearly explosion burst into the air. Already, she’d pushed a pair of fingers into her slit, swirling them around in her sensitive depths.
            Can’t believe I’m doing this… Yet doing it, Naruto did. He wanted to somehow believe that he wasn’t enjoying it. He wanted to close his eyes and not stare so blatantly at the exotic girl who was clearly enjoying the show. With a hand sneaking between her legs, her arm shoved her right breast against her left, propping the assets up to amplify their shape and size. In his ears was the sound of squishing, slippery fluid: the sound of her fingers pressing in and out of her pussy.
            When his pleasure-levels spiked, Naruto closed his eyes tight and hissed, “Dammit…” He wasn’t about to cum, though. The stamina of a jinchuuriki never afforded him a quick orgasm. If the girl planned to outlast him, she was very much mistaken.
            As Naruto was mistaken, for Fuu believed that she would be disappointed once again by the lack of endurance in sex. More times than not, she hadn’t reached her climax because the man she bedded was not up to par. When Naruto cringed, she held her breath and expected the exhilarating eruption of white. However, he instead picked up the pace, lifting his ass off the ground to thrust in the hollow of his hand.
            He’s got more spunk than I thought, Fuu thought with an elated gasp. Her slippery walls gripped her fingers. She could almost cum then and there from her astonishment. His hand gliding so fervently and for so long? Her mind had to catch up when she involuntarily picked herself up from her squatting position.
            For the second time since encountering this odd outcast, Naruto felt that something was off and opened his eyes to see what it was. Opening his eyes found him looking up the insides of Fuu’s legs to where her snatch hovered above him. What now?! He stammered frantically, tripping over his own tongue.
            “Don’t worry, pervert-san,” she laughed down at him. “You’ll like this.” And gracelessly, she plopped down on Naruto, smothering him with her pussy and ass. Her flavor smeared against his lips and slid into his mouth. Whatever opinions or objections he’d spout, Fuu now soundly took care of them while also tending to her own arousal. She rocked her hips a little, murmuring softly as she got accustomed to her new seat. The flexing lips against her pussy and the heavy breath from his nostrils to her ass were very pleasant.
            He flailed a little at the beginning, but eventually, his waving hands curled around and held her thighs. He didn’t try to push her off; he just needed a bit less weight on his face, lest he suffocate. Looking back, seeing Naruto’s blue eyes glancing up from beneath her bottom, she chortled. “Don’t look so stupid. Just go with it.”
            She turned away from him and looked down his body. He should know what to do, even if he still was hesitant to take the initiative. She had no problem doing that herself. Seeing that long pole presented for her; it was tempting just to slide down, forgo foreplay, and impale hersel! This was a rare opportunity, however. She wanted to enjoy it.
            Her feet – removed from their sandals – were skillfully lowered onto Naruto’s torso. She distributed her weight expertly so that she was mostly holding herself aloft with the strength of her arms bracing on either side of Naruto’s head. She did this more for his benefit. As light as she may have been, a hundred or so pounds sitting flat on his face would’ve been enough to really smother him. Keeping her balance, her feet ran down his sternum and to his groin. A hot puff of air blew against her nether regions when her toes inquisitively prodded the organ.
            He was so sturdy, even for being quite long. Fuu grinned mischievously. What fun she could have with such a potent tool… Her feet rubbed through his short, blond hair before curling her toes around the base of the erection. A muffled grunt resonated beneath her backside. The vibration of his voice felt good, but it was hard for Fuu not to lose her temper and yell ‘Lick!!’
            All in due time, she assured herself. Her playful demeanor returned, and after scooting appropriately for her feet to maneuver against his tool, she began to run her toes in short strokes.
            It felt much different than his hand taking care of himself. She didn’t grasp the same amount of surface space, and her strokes were torturously shallow. At the same time, his arousal was provoked even more due to anticipation and the foreign touch of another human being! Maybe it was her feet slowly jerking him off, or maybe it was the overpowering/intoxicating scent of her sex filling him with each, deep breath, but his tongue finally wormed out from between his lips to lap at her vagina. A generous portion of her essence was swept into his mouth. He sampled his first, complete taste of woman, and found himself not loath at all to slurp up some more. If he was more dedicated to Jiraiya’s books, he might’ve picked up a thing or two, like that nub he accidentally brushed against while licking her was far more significant than he initially assumed.
            Fuu, therefore, was left to believe that he was toying with her by intentionally neglecting her clitoris. She liked that. Under this false assumption, she believed that he was not a virgin. Even so, her own ministrations sped up. As fast as they could move, her feet ran up and down his length. The toes of her left foot paused to hold him steady when her right foot headed to his tip, rolling the arch of her foot against his blunt head. Her teeth flashed in a haughty grin when she felt moisture smearing against her sole. He was throbbing more than before, and each pulse discharged a great abundance of pre-cum, far more than what she’d seen from past lovers.
            “Uhn!” Fuu suddenly jerked. The tongue that had started timidly had mustered up more courage to wriggle against her pussy. Muffled between her legs, she could just barely make out the indulging sounds of a boy enjoying his feast. His mouth moved like he was gnawing at her cunt. Looking down her back, she saw that those blue eyes were blissfully shut to commit his senses only to her unique and abundant flavor.
            With his tongue’s influence, her cunt dripped heavily with the nectar he desired. This tonguing had even enough impact to stall the jinchuuriki girl’s playtime with his penis. Her fingertips dragged against the flat stone beneath the boy. “Keep going,” she encouraged him as if he’d made any indication of stopping. He did not plan to quit until instructed, but hearing her approval certainly made him more enthusiastic. One of the hands that had hooked around her thighs slithered to her pussy to spread her out, allowing his tongue to venture deeper into her.
            It was almost like he was challenging her, and Fuu wasn’t about to back down. Eagerly, she put her feet back to work, pumping up and down the shaft. It was not so easy to maneuver her feet when she also had to focus on balance and keeping herself aloft. The more aroused she got, the clumsier her feet moved; Naruto’s own endeavors were costing him quality pleasure – even if he did not view the situation like that!
            She was losing momentum, Fuu realized with a soft growl. Sweat was beading on her wide brow, and she was experiencing more and more spasms as Naruto dined devotedly on her cunt. She’d be squirting all over him before she got a show of her own. It was time to up the ante! Picking her pussy up from Naruto’s mouth brought a sense of longing to her tickled nerves, and even Naruto was confused and somewhat upset by his meal sliding out of his reach. However, Fuu simply replaced her pussy with her ass, shoving the lower half of Naruto’s face between her cheeks so that she could feel his sloppy-wet lips against her pucker.
            She was far bolder than the typical girl in her age group…
            “Don’t stop now,” she chimed when meeting his perplexed and stunned gaze. “Just keep licking, pervert-san.”
            Naruto doubted he could reach his tongue far enough to swath thoroughly at her tasty cleft. He could hardly believe that he now found himself with his mouth pressed against some random girl’s asshole! Was this normal? Even in Ero-sennin’s books rarely dabbled in the joys of anal-stimulation. Asking most girls if they enjoyed such a thing would end with straight-out denial and probably a very hard slap. But Fuu was wild and enjoyed such wild activity in the throes of steamy, anonymous sex.
            It was those very same sentiments that quelled Naruto’s qualms about what he was told to do and what he did: he carefully circled the sphincter, familiarized himself as much as possible, and began as he had with her vagina. Perhaps even more vigorously than the hors d’oeuvre, he employed his tongue to lash at the girl’s body, spurred by his heightened arousal.
            Since Fuu readjusted herself to be sitting directly on his face, her legs had to fold back and off of him. It had been fun prodding his erection with her toes, and had been satisfied that he wasn’t going to be beaten with a mere footjob. Now was the time to take a more ‘hands on’ approach. And so, her hands snagged him.
            Her left hand held him firmly at the base, tight but not strangling. In the meantime, her other hand grabbed above and began to jerk him. With her butt stuffed against the boy’s face, she had to lean forward to properly handle her new plaything. She chortled smugly, pleased with herself for finding this prize. Her grinning lips hovered near to the tip of the erection; she could smell him, invigorating her with every inhale. It led her to finally indulge and take a taste of the pre-cum that was spilling so liberally down from his swollen head.
            Sweet… Thick… She liked it. Resuming her two-handed work, she often made use of her tongue by swirling it around his crown, consuming his essence whenever it beaded. At one point, she even took her right hand to gently spread the small opening to lightly flick the very end of her tongue against the inside.
            Naruto’s head was spinning, and a part of him was convinced that he was either dreaming or stuck in some sort of genjutsu! Maybe the springs had some sort of intoxicating properties that made vivid hallucinations occur! Whatever the reason – though the fact of the matter was this was reality – he felt the powerful, muscle-tightening effects of his orgasm. After touching himself for so long, and then being introduced to a female’s body for the first time, and now having her lap teasingly on his sensitive head, he couldn’t be blamed.
            Into her ass, hugging her waist, he groaned, “Agn! Now, ‘tebayo!”
            Vague, but it was warning enough for Fuu. She’d just given the cockhead one last lick before pulling back enough to watch the geyser flow. She was in awe as the semen poured out in high-arching blasts. His cock was stained with his own release. It flowed down his erection in hot, gooey layers. Normally, he’d either have tissue on hand or just fire his wad down the drain or onto the ground (when forced to do it outside).
            “Wow,” Fuu murmured, half-amused and half-amazed. Not only was the force of the ejaculation or the quantity impressive, it was also that he was still cumming! What did he have to eat to produce such an amount?! Jolts of excitement sped throughout her being. She could only try to imagine the sensation it would create if he pumped such a load into her body.
            Fighting and overcoming the temptation to slurp him up and guzzle his overflowing load, Fuu shuffled up to her feet; she wasn’t experiencing much sensation anyway since Naruto’s tongue was trapped behind clenching teeth while he seethed, fighting his own battle against impulse, wishing to grab his pulsating cock and strangle the final jets of semen from his cock. It was near agony not to aid his release.
            He was too focused on the waning orgasm to realize the bossy temptress had taken a spot hovering over his semen-drenched lap. Squatting low over him, Fuu took careful hold of the risen member. She took note that he was still hard.
            She held his cock without the slightest concern for the slippery gushes spewing down. In fact, she seemed quite intrigued by the texture as she scooped up a generous amount with her fingertips. Naruto’s cum drizzled off the fingers, but the majority was still lifted to Fuu’s posterior. The cum was dabbed, then smeared over her asshole. She bit her lower lip with a slight smile, enjoying the smooth and hot sensation of spreading his jizz across her sensitive anus. After this amount was applied, she gathered more to make the coating heavier; with the excess amount, she inserted it into her pussy, rubbing the white paste against the flexing muscles within.
            When she was done with her preparations, she looked at Naruto’s face. He was gasping and hadn’t even opened his eyes yet. So much stamina, and yet he was also so sensitive; it was the first time Fuu had doubts about him having any sexual background with anyone other than his hand. Even so, she chortled in her throat. She did not mind if she was his first.
            “Well, pervert-san from Konoha,” she chirped. His right eye peeked open; he looked like he was a warrior winded from a long battle. There was some surprise in his exhausted stare when he finally acknowledged her exposed posterior hovering impatiently over his erect penis. Was that his semen dabbed over her asshole? His teeth clenched again, and his throat flexed when he made a half-gulping/half-choking noise. “I’m gonna start. You’re ready, right?” Not that she would give them any mind, but it would be fun to see him squirm before stealing his virginity.
            “What?” Naruto at least knew this positioning was off the mark. “Isn’t…? Aren’t you…?” After some advice about properly talking to girls from the self-proclaimed master, Naruto wasn’t sure how to put into words that he was aimed at her back entrance instead of the juicy cleft between her legs. “That’s not where it goes!”
            Fuu’s quaint grin spread into a toothy leer. “Tch! What, are you scared? Don’t act so scared, pervert-san.”
            Naruto tried to bite back and settle his unease. It was new and strange enough, but to be entering her from behind? A little worried, acting on impulse as he normally did, he grabbed the base of his cock and tried to steer himself to the series of folds he was supposed to slide through. But Fuu corrected the aim and seized control; Naruto had to forfeit his countering efforts when Fuu’s grip threatened to twist him at a painful angle. Thus, he then felt his tip nuzzling the puckered ring.
            “Is this your first time?” jeered the Seven-Tails’ jinchuuriki, prolonging the inevitable descent of her backside. She was appropriately mounted; she just needed to let gravity do its work.
            Naruto debated whether or not to admit to his virginity, but before he could confess, she descended. Her anus pushed down against his cockhead, eliciting a deep gasp. Anal-stimulation was nothing new to her – fingers, cocks, toys had all been used before – but it was so difficult to impale herself on his width. “Ah~…! This might – ugn! – be a little harder than I thought,” she seethed while bearing down on him.
            Naruto was more or less frozen with anticipation. Under the numbing buzz of arousal, he could swear he heard the anxious growl of the beast he hosted, an early sign that he would not be in much control for long. All the blonde could manage was lifting his hands – now feeling as heavy as lead – from his sides to anchor on Fuu’s broad hips.
            “Jeez!” she hissed sharply when pushing down harder, her tight ring barely giving to envelope Naruto’s head. “It’s so hard…! And big!” She was resolved to get him inside of her, though, and pushed down with all of her weight. It was a bit painful to have that solid pillar of flesh suddenly jab deep inside of her bowels, but she blinked the pain away and swallowed whatever wail was conjuring in her throat.
            Naruto did not make such an effort to smother his reaction and gave a strangled howl when his cock was halfway buried into the green-haired girl’s ass. Cringing, he picked his head up to look down where he and she were combined. The small hole he’d been tonguing stretched across his cock, and even he believed that it must’ve been painful. She was incredibly hot within, and those hot walls squeezed him tightly.
            Knees were positioned at the sides of Naruto’s waist, her feet pointing towards his face. Fuu gritted her teeth, a dim shade of red hardly visible in her tan cheeks as she strained to wedge the boy further up her rectum. When she leaned forward, placing her hands on the ground between Naruto’s legs, she bent his embedded cock at an obtuse angle from his groin. It didn’t particularly hurt, but it was less comfortable. Like this, however, it was much easier for him to view the penetration and how inch by inch, centimeter by centimeter, his cock crawled deeper into Fuu’s butt.
            The semen rubbing against her rectal walls was soothing for the friction, but there was still enough of it to make it feel like it was burning. She took deep, labored breaths. A normal, less-sexually-active girl would’ve been in danger of tearing or some sort of injury from taking such a thing up their ass without the proper precautions, but the bijuu chakra within her quickly dissolved all those risks.
            Adjusting quickly to the sensation of him being in her backend, Fuu boldly commenced taking a seat on Naruto’s lap until he saw, with great amazement, the last of his prick swallowed by her stressed opening. Fuu’s firm cheeks gently came down on his lap, and he heard her give a loud, grateful sight to be done with her chore. At last, she was filled.
            Fuu held his knees as she recovered from some of the physical anxiety. She calmed herself with a few deep breaths and tried to keep limber; it only caused more discomfort when her anal muscles flexed – though she was sure that the boy was enjoying her spasms. In spite of her situation, she flashed a grin back at Naruto from over her shoulder while a few beads of sweat trickled down the sides of her face and down her back.
            “Well? How do you like it? Do you like being in my ass, pervert-san?” she asked. She clenched her lips briefly to mute a grunt.
            Naruto’s throat flexed noisily. He had all sorts of pleasant compliments to pay to her, but he couldn’t fit a single word out of his mouth. It wasn’t that he thought it best not to say something offensive to her; she seemed like she wouldn’t mind him saying inappropriate statements about her body clenching him. It just felt like he couldn’t exactly put the words in the right order to make a coherent sentence to describe his gratitude.
            “Uhn! Tell me that you like it,” Fuu purred to him after bouncing on his lap once to give him a sample of the ride he was in store for. She herself was growing impatient and couldn’t wait to feel him load her up while she came. The only response garnered from her blond stud was a guttural noise and a half-spoken word that she guessed was ‘Great’. Not articulate at all… Well, Fuu wasn’t interested much in whether he had the nerve to speak as calmly as her. Leave the dirty talk for later, she supposed.
            Bracing on Naruto’s knees, she started to rock her body, sporting her rump on Naruto’s erection with shallow movements. She’d yet to fully accommodate his girth, but sliding on and off him helped keep her insides separated for his passage. And while she did all the work, Naruto had trouble breathing and pawed helplessly at her stomach. He seemed to be trying to pull her down on him, but she was running this show! Resisting his pull, she slapped her ass down harder on him until the rhythm caused their bodies to clap each time her cheeks pounded down on him. Sometimes, Naruto would attempt to meet her tempo, but he would be off-time; eventually, he just figured it best to let Fuu handle things since she knew what she was doing.
            The hot sensation of him grinding through her backside melted into pleasure that jolted up Fuu’s spine. She seethed sharply occasionally to the feeling and would sometimes slow her increasing pace just to feel the insertion more thoroughly. With what little bounce they had, her breasts jarred when she forced herself down with a sudden jerk. The rock-hard pebbles were tight, aching from their neglect. A hand could be spared, and it lifted from Naruto’s leg to cup her right breast, twisting her nipple and pulling on it before moving over to the other to perform equal treatment. Other girls could be satisfied with gentle caresses, but Fuu enjoyed passion and rougher treatment.
            When her nipples were soundly sated for the moment, her focus drifted towards the gap between her legs. She was leaking profusely with this heightened excitement. Her juices flowed from her blossoming snatch, towards her plugged asshole, and down the staff that was doing the plugging. The honey-like trickles traveled down his shaft in a stream and spread over his contracting testicles.
            Before heading to her own needs, Fuu took a moment to play with his tender bits. She pet them gently first, spreading her essence around them like a coat of salve. Then they were caught in her fist. Luckily, she did not treat them as brutishly as her nipples; she merely tugged on them a little and played with the elastic skin of his sac. Cupping and rolling his balls in her hand, she chided, “You’re going to cum in my ass, aren’t you? I bet that’s what you want, pervert-san.”
            Naruto wondered if it was supposed to be a bad thing that he really wanted to do just that.
            Leaning back, her full weight helping to wedge the prick inside of her, Fuu let her thighs gape when her fingers finally sought her center. Familiar ground from those lonely or boring nights; her fingers dabbled with ease and skill to increase her pleasure. Using her forefinger and ring finger to nudge back the hood concealing her sensitive button, her middle finger prodded mercilessly. She swept her fingertip through her slicked folds to keep her petting from chafing.
            Due to her spread-out focus, her thrusts had lost some of their cadence. She would sometimes lift and drop her hips on him, but Naruto wasn’t exactly satisfied when she would pause for extended periods so that she could play with herself. The days of him being ignored were over; he would not have her simply set him out of mind when she had forced him into this. Hands that once did not know what to do with themselves latched securely on Fuu’s hips, shoving her up towards the very tip of his dick. She almost lost balance and fell forward due to the push, but she was quickly brought back down with a yelp. Seven inches of cock jammed up her colon, her butt smacking down hard on Naruto’s pelvis; it would’ve taken the wind out of him, but he had been holding his breath for the past several seconds.
            “What… what do you think you’re…? Gah~!” Fuu couldn’t swallow her outburst when she was once again manually pumped on the cock. Unlike her methods, Naruto did not make shallow movements inside of her; he was always one to take long strides to get to where he was going. Fuu’s weight didn’t influence him, not after his training. She may have dominated him before, but now it was his turn, and he was cocking her up and down on him like a ragdoll.
            Fuu’s eyelids tightened while her face scrunched up. The small jolts of painful pleasure became enormous shockwaves as she was pounded down on the length time and again. Forget tending to her breasts or vagina! Her hands scrambled to hold onto something for support or to anchor herself down and control the ravenous boy. The best she could do was link her fingers onto his hands and endure the ride.
            Just because he was being passionate did not mean that he was anywhere near experienced. Sadly, that fact showed blatantly. His timing was off, he often had to hesitate to catch his breath or readjust himself, and once, he pushed with enough force that Fuu almost flew off of him and into the pond at his feet. She did slip off of his cock, however, but she quickly offered her assistance in putting him back in.
            He was holding out on her, Fuu dimly mused while floundering atop the boy’s erection. Why was he acting so dumb and reluctant when he had such endurance? Wincing, she cried out in pleasure as a particularly sharp twinge stirred at her pussy. Letting go of one of his hands, she pressed two fingers deep into her quim and felt the violent convulsions of an oncoming orgasm. She did not hesitate at all to caress her clit as well.
            “Keep going!” she gasped desperately. Though their collaboration was off-sync, they were equally close to finishing. Fuu threw her head back, her hair fanning with droplets of sweat. Release and bliss… Her vaginal walls collapsed around her fingers, and out gushed her essence to bathe Naruto’s lifting testicles. Wheezing and convulsing, her hips unconsciously jerked against her hand to ride out this intense and rare experience.
            At the same time – maybe a little sooner – Naruto’s own torrent could not stay within a moment longer. He forced Fuu down on him, sealing his cock deep within her, and kept their bodies locked together. She couldn’t have squirmed away if she even tried. Naruto’s breath was hot, heavy, and raspy in her ear. And then the flood came. He poured out into her bowels with more intensity than before. The hot fluid roiled deep within her, setting her ablaze like she’d imagined.
            Naruto’s fingernails left deep indents in Fuu’s mocha skin. Each shudder of his caused her to tremble above. With those jerks, there was a subtle wobble to her breasts, which she tenderly cradled whilst basking in the afterglow. Her orange eyes traveled down her body to where her thighs were indecently splayed. Any onlooker would’ve been privy to the entire landscape of her nether region, from the sparse, mint fur surrounding her drenched lips to where her back hole was stretched out around the veiny column of muscle. So tight was the rim around the phallus that no drop of semen drizzled free, containing the sloshing warmth within her posterior.
            All of her bravado was temporarily suspended as she chewed on her bottom lip. She sometimes hiccupped, her breath labored as the subsiding shocks of ecstasy fled. Her anal muscles relaxed when she sighed away the last tingles. Whenever she moved, though, she could still feel his load slopping around her insides. That’s going to be trouble cleaning, Fuu thought.
            Huffing and puffing, thinking that they were done, Naruto started to pull himself up from the ground. Ninja or not, he was astonished by how the orgasm had sapped his energy. He wobbled when he propped himself up on his elbows. When he mustered the mind to bring himself up more, he was abruptly pinned down underneath Fuu’s arm. He bumped the back of his head hard on the ground.
            “Stay down,” Fuu barked. Not giving a moment to rebuttal, her butt came crashing down on him with bruising force. Naruto’s pelvis shuddered. Fuu’s tight ass mercilessly squeezed his flagging dick. She rocked and shuffled her backside against him. Her rectum squeezed and milked every pearly drop.
            After her convulsions ended, she looked back at the winded boy. Tauntingly, she smacked him on either side of his whiskered face. “I bet you liked that,” she announced proudly. Little boy couldn’t even move. For all that stamina, he was still inferior to her; all men were, she proudly deemed.
            Time to dismount…
            Naruto arched when the girl carefully dragged her bottom off his length, leaving a slimy trail of his seed. She was just about to slide over his swollen tip when both of his hands reaffirmed their previous hold on her. Like iron shackles, he prevented her from breaking their sweet connection.
            “Just what do you think you’re doing, stupid?” she barked back at him. Normally, she’d be able to thrash right out of his hold, but the orgasm still had her riled and clumsy; and aside from his renewed strength, she truly was curious. Just what was this feeling? His fingernails – which had felt short before – now pricked her sides. Looking at him now, she had to wonder if he’d always looked this feral.
            The whisker marks on his cheeks were starting to flare, his blond locks ruffling like the fur of an agitated dog. Even his canines seemed more pronounced. The bright sapphires that were his eyes had turned a raged hue.
            “I can do more,” he wheezed in a tone that matched his altered complexion.
            Fuu was astonished. More?! She could keep going, but it surprised her that he managed to keep her pace. “You want more?” she barked. “You think you can handle more?! Stupid pervert!” Gritting her teeth, no longer looking for sexual relief, she now sought satisfaction through victory over this cocky bastard! If he wanted to test her, so be it! She’d have him crawling away instead of limping! “Fine, I’ll fuck you stupid!”
            The bijuu traits began to change her appearance as well as she voluntarily summoned the beast within’s power. He had no idea what he was in for!
            Neither did she.
~~~
            “C’mon, Jiraiya-chan,” cooed the lovely concubine who ‘won’ the most handed-out cash. She led the excited hermit to a secluded room, decorated simply with a futon and a small set of drawers on either side of the room. Not an unfamiliar setting for the wizened Sannin.
            “Coming, my dear,” Jiraiya sang, prancing like a giddy schoolboy after her. The women of the Waterfall Village; so accommodating at such a reasonable price! He’d be sure to leave some great marks about this place in his upcoming novel.
            He’d not a single care in the world as he joined the call girl behind closed doors, but then there was a sudden chill that ran up his spine, setting the hairs on the back of his neck on end. He hadn’t felt such a phenomenon since provoking Naruto into using the Kyuubi’s chakra. Why would he be sensing that now…?
            Kukuku~! Jiraiya’s nostrils flared as he eyed the woman lecherously. If he was getting this sensation while in a room with a woman, he must’ve been in for quite a memorable ride!
~~~
            Little did the hermit know, bijuu chakra had been molding and meshing. After the Seven-Tails’ chakra invigorated her, Fuu had attempted to render the trespasser immobile and helpless under her pumping ass. Her fanged teeth turned her groans into sharp hisses and seething. Leaning forward, she bent Naruto’s cock at an extreme angle so that her hands offered leverage to skewer her asshole.
            After pounding against him with the gusto and force that’d bruise or even crack a normal man’s pelvis, she glared back at Naruto. Not only was he enduring her pace, he even seemed to be meeting her pace – despite the disadvantage of being underneath. “Grr… What are you?” she snarled before doubling her efforts. She shook and rolled her taut buttocks, adding certain, elaborate flourishes to tantalize and weaken the boy’s reserves.
            What she had not expected was for the tables to turn.
            Hefting himself up, Naruto shoved against her back. A sudden show of challenging dominance forced Fuu underneath the blonde, swapping the position of power. Prostrated on hands and knees, she was forced to take the merciless poundings to her ass. Deep… So deep! Fuu shut her eyes tight and gritted her teeth, huffing with frequent weeps of stressed bliss. Her hands clutched fistfuls of sand, and it was only then that she was aware that she had been heaved into the first few inches of her hot springs. As her body bucked, her swaying arms created waves and splashes.
            Bubbling red chakra began to roil from Naruto’s core. First, it was just an unorganized accumulation, but soon formed high ears and a single tail behind him. Were it not for Tsunade’s ore bouncing on his chest, Fuu might’ve found herself in over her head. The chakra bordering his embedded cock seared like a red-hot poker stabbing ecstasy inside her. Again and again, he rammed in hard, working like a madman to push in deeper than was possible. As the cloak donned him, his cock seemed to expand a little in girth. Fuu felt like she was close to tearing when her asshole spread almost another inch in diameter. As her sphincter adapted to this flux in width, Naruto lost rhythm momentarily, fighting the tightness.
            Whether in response to a fellow jinchuuriki’s flaring chakra, or impulse to defend against the onslaught, she was quickly enveloped in her own veil of bijuu chakra. Her tail appeared, much sleeker than Naruto’s. It wagged before slithering around his waist like an anchoring line. The process was faster than Naruto’s due to her control, but it was Naruto’s wildness that kept him dominant. The uneven, inexperienced rhythm he’d shown before had been corrected. Giving his actions over to pure instinct, he’d become a stallion!
            That did not mean that Fuu had given the reins solely to her partner. The shroud of her own Tailed-Beast reenergized her to counter Naruto’s pummeling thrusts. She was suddenly solid against his pushes, no longer teetering helplessly beneath him. The hole he’d thoroughly flogged regained its firmness and gripped him like a merciless vice. It was not unlike the tightness upon first penetration, but now, the passage flexing and challenging the cock’s endurance.
            Fuu was red in the face from the effort of clenching around Naruto’s thick member. Before, she’d tried to keep herself limber to help him slide between her cheeks; now she meant to strangle his seed from him simply to prove a point.
            Naruto was astonished by the feeling. The tapering space flushed the semen around his cock. A small leak from her tight asshole led a white trail down to the soaked cleft of her pussy. His once-fearful breaths were losing their feral edge, hinting at his moral turmoil.
            Seeing it as an opportunity to finish him, Fuu made her move. Keeping her muscles tight, she wedged back on him until his full length was hidden away from sight. He could only see his yellow pubes meshed against two splayed cheeks. Even if she didn’t have the form to flaunt, she had a certain acumen to entice a man visually with what little she had.
            To cement her control, she reached back for his wrists, first with one hand, and then the other. She clutched him with strength proportionate to his where he gripped her waist. Holding tight and keeping her arms bent and tense, her upper body was left suspended over the pond. Her pert breasts dangled tantalizingly close to the water’s surface, nipples almost grazing their reflection.
            She looked back at Naruto, leering at his cluelessness. “Let’s see how you like this!” Her arms slackened a bit, letting her move her posterior away from his pelvis, and then, flexing her arms again, she yanked herself back onto his shaft fully; her tail helped to pull by contracting around Naruto. Sure, it felt like her belly was being prodded by his tip, but the fluttering/near-nauseating feeling was well worth watching the boy throw his head back with an echoing howl. They probably would hear him all the way back in the village.
            Of course, by now, she knew that he was more than just some random passerby; aside from his appearance, having his chakra flowing inside of her body clicked with her own ‘wavelength’, and it was familiar. She’d have to really pull out the stops to get him to submit again now that he was pretty much rabid. His control over his monster must’ve been a lot sloppier than her own.
            Again, her arms slackened before snapping to an angle, and again, Naruto shouted loud. His claws sunk deeper into her flesh, almost cutting her. Let him… With the one-tailed cloak on, she’d heal from those minor scratches like nothing. She simply put all of her focus into yanking him in and out of her. He would sometimes try to mash against her, regain the helm of the motions, but she’d reprimand him by nearly pulling off of him entirely. It was intoxicating, hearing him snarl and whine in frustration.
            “Are you going to cum now, pervert-san?” she insisted after tugging him back into her rectum with a guttural grunt. Her fatigue was showing, but Naruto wouldn’t know that. His vision had begun to blur. The unspoken answer was ‘Yes…’
            Brainless beast! He was an insult to all jinchuuriki! From what she knew – even in the outback of the Waterfall Village – the other jinchuuriki had a handle on their curses. Hell, two were Kages!
            He can’t even talk, Fuu inwardly laughed while pounding back on the dick. Though her arms were growing tired, she had set a tempo that, while slow, packed delicious, resonating impact. That sense of her stomach turning ebbed to where she didn’t notice it anymore. Even the tension of her asshole seemed to no longer be an issue. With the cum now pasted across his length, he slid with relative ease, though this did cause more of the creamy load to seep out. Now each time their bodies collided, her butt made obscene squishes.
            With the helpful attachment of her chakra tail fastened around Naruto’s midsection, it was safe enough for Fuu to let go of one of his wrists. Down between her legs, it went. She slid past her quivering quim – paying homage to her heat with a brief pass of her thumb – and to the flesh piston jabbing her ass. She quickly found what she was looking for: the swaying sac that would occasionally bang against her pussy. She squeezed his balls without crushing them. The tightened skin was tugged and stretched.
            Naruto was unable to take this for long. The expertise of the warm hand handling his tingly testicles shot unending alerts throughout his body, unloading the tension in his groin. He growled, bowed his head, and just let his hips tremble. Fuu gasped when her bowels were flooded anew. Chakra-rich sperm fed deep into her hole, scalding with pleasure wherever it spread. She shivered herself and let him finish. Nice and warm on her insides; well, boiling hot was more accurate, but with her own cloak on, it negated the bad effects of copulation with a fellow jinchuuriki.
            There were growls and huffs accompanying the final spurts pouring into her. Soon, all that Fuu could hear was her own panting. Though failing to reach her own end in this final bout, she felt accomplished. And figuring that the intruder had frozen in a stupor, she brought her hands underneath her once again. She watched her reflection wheeze in the rippling water. And then, with a deep and settling breath, she prepared to dismount, debase the exhausted idiot, and then head off to clean up and dress.
            Before the bulging head was disengaged to unleash the white torrent swilling behind her anus, an arm was wrapped diagonally around her, hugging her to the body behind her, the hand winding up on her left tit. She winced as it squeezed, thumb and index finger roughly tweaking the rigid center. While her scrambled mind tried to make sense of it, she was caught by the ankle, and after being pulled upright, her feet were swept out from under her. He wasn’t even hugging her now; he supported her by holding her ankles above her head while his cock was still stabbed deep in her rear.
            “Guh!” Fuu’s body seized up from the deep penetration. With legs pulled up straight and high, the tension of her anus and rectum made her feel even more stressed around him. The hole trembled violently. Why wasn’t she able to push him out?! Still hard?! He was more durable than a dildo!
            Her hands slipped behind her to press against his pelvis. “Oi!” she quickly barked, looking down her body. Her hips had curled forward, so she could just barely see where his cock had curved to enter her backside. Now wasn’t really the time, but she had to admit that the sight was hot. “Put me down!”
            Naruto did not heed the command. The ability to hear or reason had eluded him now that Fuu had forced him to eject into her bowels. Now the beast within intended to conquer its challenger. Fuu would have to summon more than one tail’s strength to oppose the might of the great Kyuubi, but it was too late for her.
            The stomach-prodding feeling came back with a vengeance when Naruto let gravity pull Fuu down on his cock. She responded with a yowl and a curse at him, but was immediately quaking and gurgling when Naruto pulled her up his pike just to drop her again. This time, she didn’t complain or swear; she just bit the bullet, concentrated on keeping her body-strengthening chakra solid, and grunted with each ascent and descent.
            Naruto was not wicked; in fact, he hardly had any say when he was rampaging like this. He was on the very edge of his own consciousness, dominated by anger and rage. All he took in were brief flashed, and pleasure was translated into a blinding white light that burst behind his eyes, usually whenever Fuu fell on his cock. He was as helpless in this as she was, a slave to the insatiable lust and desire to best every challenge.
            When both jinchuuriki were accustomed – physically – to this intense position, it became easier to set a tempo. Naruto snarled each time the ass fell to the base of his cock, and Fuu stammered, gagged, or moaned. Even if she felt violated, she resigned to letting him plug her up the butt. It didn’t stop the vicious assault of pleasure. The electric jolts had her shivering and yearning for release. Her hands found themselves latched on Naruto’s waist for extra support – the only bit of control she had.
            There were those instances when the Kyuubi boy actually held her steady and curled his hips instead. She could feel every bit of him more pronounced this way; it jamming up her rear instead of her falling on it. She had to say that those were the moments when she received the most abundant pleasure. Pleading weeps for more were bitten back before she could lose all control and concede to him.
            It would take fortitude that Fuu just could not find in herself at this point to stave her release off any longer. Control and dominating weak men had always gotten her hot and bothered, but for her to find herself on the opposite end… It was an entirely new experience that just riled her even more! Not to say she was entirely happy about it. In fact, she was on the verge of sobbing when that unbearable knot came undone in her gut. Eyes rolled up and her tongue lulled out. It was the greatest burst of rapture she’d ever known, and was ever likely to know again. It was as intoxicating as when she summoned the Seven-Tails’ power for the very first time.
            On their own accord, fighting vigorously against the erratic pattern that Naruto had set, Fuu’s hips gyrated and swayed, an effort to get imaginary stimulus to her fluttering pussy. It was unnecessary, and before she even thought for her hand to dally with her clitoris, her climax happened. To her shock, her hips curled up as much as they could, and a great spray of juices spurt forth into her hot springs.
            “What?! No!!” Fuu watched in dismay as she soiled her treasured pond with her orgasm’s flow. She’d never squirted before and thought nothing of it after so many orgasms before. Now here she was, forcibly mounted on a stranger’s dick and her pussy shooting off in the water. And after she had the audacity to accuse Naruto of tarnishing her pool with his jizz.
            As the mint-haired outsider fretted over her embarrassing burst, Naruto slowed a bit. She had clamped down harder than even he could withstand. The Kyuubi intensity allowed him a few more, struggling thrusts, but in the end, he proved just as inevitable as Fuu. The air trembled as he shouted his completion, and for the third time in a row, Fuu’s bowels were fed a torrent of steamy sperm.
            “Again?” Fuu wearily uttered, her chakra dissipating almost immediately after Naruto’s. His feral-appearance and attitude fading, he hugged tightly on Fuu’s midsection and kept her tight on his cock while it spat its final spurts. After her butt took so much abuse, she would’ve preferred if he pulled out and drained his load on some other part of her.
            Naruto was afforded a few seconds of propping Fuu up on his prick due to his lapsing Kyuubi-strength, but midway through his ejaculation, he had to give up. His eyes rolled upward before he went entirely limp, both him and Fuu falling to the side.
            Fuu swore softly at his clumsiness. Picking her head up, she looked back at him. He was asleep. Glancing down further, she looked at where his mostly-deflated penis was still lodged in her closing asshole, white goo seeping out in several streams. He couldn’t even have the decency to pull out before going under, so it was up to her. Linking her thumb and middle finger around his base and pulling her ass away, she watched and heard the slimy, white-streaked member ease out of her. A cascade of his essence followed the subtle plop of his head wedging from her loose sphincter. What an embarrassing sight it must’ve been; Fuu was actually glad that the foreigner hadn’t been awake to see the aftermath of his endeavors.
            She winced a bit when her asshole began to contract after so long being stretched. She gave herself a moment to recover, muttering curses at the boy for running her so ragged. When she had mostly extracted his remnants – at one point, going as far as to insert two fingers to scoop out an abundant glob – she wobbly got up, cussed one last time at the foreigner with a promise that next time wouldn’t be so fun for him, and began to gather her things. She’d get dressed when she got back to her rundown shack.
            Well, maybe even after she took a much-needed nap of her own…
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            When Naruto’s eyes slowly blinked open, the sky was dusky gray with morning light. He didn’t even have time to question what had happened when a wizened, old face leered down at him.
            “Spent all night here?” Jiraiya asked with a snicker in his voice.
            “E-Ero-Sennin?!” As perplexed as he was, Naruto remembered that his clothes were missing and quickly sat up. Across his lap, though, he found a towel covering his shame. Was it more embarrassing that he was found naked, or that Jiraiya saw fit to place a cover over his groin?
            Jiraiya continued to chortle, and before Naruto could snap at him, he presented the novel that he had given to Naruto. He waved it back and forth tauntingly, his laughter building. “So I guess you enjoyed it more than you thought you would,” he jeered. Finding his apprentice at the hot springs naked with the erotic novel nearby; what was the egotistical pervert supposed to think?!
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