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Naruto's Fetish	By : BigE2955 Category: Naruto > General Views: 233323 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 8
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Hinata's month of torture will come to an end in this chapter. I hope you guys enjoy - and expect the next chap. to come out pretty damn soon.
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“Is it over yet? Come on… come on… it’s been a month!”
She was down on her knees, hands clasped together. Tears pooled at the corner of her eyes. Even now, her suffering was evident - every slight movement sent the chains around her waist jiggling, Hinata having come to loathe the accursed sound that they made.
Naruto and Sasuke glanced at each other, matching smirks on their faces.
“Aww…” Naruto cooed, rubbing his wife’s hair affectionately. “Did you forget that there’s thirty-one days in October, sweetie?” he said.
Hinata’s eyes widened in abject horror.
Sasuke took a step forward. He was still clothed, but Hinata still darted forward, nuzzling her face up against the bulge in his crotch. He entertained her for a moment - but when her hands went to pull his trousers down, he pushed her away with a foot, pressing her onto the floor of the bedroom.
“One more day.” Sasuke said, almost mockingly. He turned to Naruto. “I think Hima-chan’s about ready now,” he said. “Want to go pay her a visit?”
Naruto grinned. “Sounds good to me.” he said.
They turned and left, closing the door behind them. And inside of the room, a starved cum slut wallowed in her despair, the chastity belt still locked as firmly as it had been thirty days prior. No amount of gentle fist would budge her. And Naruto had steadfastly ordered her, as Hokage, to keep it hidden from anyone else.
Twenty four hours. It was only twenty four hours, she reasoned with herself. She could wait that long… right?
Hinata whimpered. Maybe… just maybe… if she tried, she could still smell his scent in the sheets of their bed. It was her only hope. She needed him… she needed him… she needed-
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Sasuke smirked. “I’m going to guess being a video maker was your second dream, after becoming Hokage.” he said lightly.
Naruto grinned. “Eh. I’m not really big on making videos and stuff like that… but… in a situation like this, I think I can make an exception.” He reached a hand down, to rub it against the flat skin of Himawari’s belly. “I never thought I’d be a grandfather this early, to be honest.”
Himawari and Sasuke exchanged a glance. They had managed to pass off her insemination as an accident - one where it was clear that she was not willing to ‘get rid of it’, so to speak. The morning sickness hadn’t started yet… but already, signs of her pregnancy were showing. Hormones and the like, horrors that Sasuke and Naruto hadn’t experienced in well over a decade.
And to be completely honest, she wanted to get as much cock as she could manage before it became impossible to do so due to their child. And… a memento or two, for when she was indeed borderline incapacitated.
The flimsy little dress she wore hardly covered anything, and the black see-through lingerie beneath was surely a treat to the men within the room.
Naruto smiled behind the camera. “Give Daddy a nice little twirl, Hima.” he said. “Show us what you’ve got.”
Himawari grinned. She spun on her heel - the hem of her skirt flapping up to show off her already damp panties. She peeled the top of her skirt back, revealing the bra that struggled to hold back her rather considerable breasts.
Sasuke came into the frame, as nude as the day he was born. His erection was visibly throbbing - precum dripping onto the carpet as the enormous staff dangled between his legs. It twitched lightly, veins and muscles pulsating along the length of his member.
She sunk to her knees, licking her plump pink lips at the sight of it.
“Get a good shot of her sucking my cock.” Sasuke said with a smirk. “Make sure she knows when she watches it just how much of a slut she was.”
“Will do.” Naruto murmured. He brought the camera closer, dropping to a crouch beside them. It was the perfect view, showing off the sheer length of Sasuke’s member while also capturing the overwhelming lust in Himawari’s blue eyes.
Slowly, she took him into her mouth, lips stretching lewdly around his girth. Naruto watched as inch after inch of Sasuke’s cock slid into his daughter’s gullet, his length so big that a thin imprint of his member was visible against the skin of her neck.
“Look at that.” Naruto said. He panned the camera down, peering it up Himawari’s skirt to show off her drenched panties - juices dripping steadily down her leg. He reached a hand forward, teasing her needy folds with a finger, the friction forcing a groan from her despite the fabric.
He brought the camera back up. In the meantime, Himawari had deepthroated Sasuke - his large balls resting languidly against her chin, as all long and throbbing inches of his cock were jammed down her gullet.
“Fuck…” Sasuke groaned. “I bet you can’t wait to drink down my cum, can you?” he murmured huskily, his hand gripping her blue locks tightly. “I’m going to fill you up nice and good, Hima.” He slowly unsheathed himself from her, his cock extracting itself from her throat with a squishy squelch.
Slowly, he began to pump his hips, relishing in the intoxicating feeling of her incredibly tight gullet as it rippled around him. She stared at him with nothing less than pure adoration in her bright blue eyes - a grin on her face as he plundered her throat with his enormous member.
He sped up his thrusts until Himawari was quite literally gagging around his cock, tears springing to the corners of her eyes. And yet, she persevered - even reaching a hand up to play with his balls, more than eager to coax one of her lover’s prodigious loads from his shaft.
Fortunately for her, he didn’t disappoint.
Sasuke dragged her head all of the way down, a grunt escaping his lips as his balls tightened beneath his shaft. He came, Himawari helpless to resist (if she even wanted to) as he shot jet after jet of his seed straight down her throat.
Audible gulps were like sweet music to both of the men’s ears, as Himawari swallowed, and swallowed. Once Sasuke was done, he slipped his cock out of her mouth with a pop, the shaft wet and shining with her saliva.
Naruto panned the camera downwards, a grin on his face as he showed off her normally flat belly - which had distended slightly. And it most certainly wasn’t from her pregnancy… she wasn’t far enough along for that yet.
He reached a hand forward, rubbing the skin of her navel. Naruto could feel his best friend’s cum sloshing around in there, as if it belonged inside of his daughter’s stomach.
Sasuke eased her onto her back, nimble fingers practically ripping her panties down her legs. He didn’t care in the slightest at this point - and he reached up, tearing her dress off, revealing every inch of her curvy body to him. He settled himself between her legs, his enormous cock resting on top of the entrance to her slit.
She was still astounded by the sheer size of his member. It was so big - that even when the shaft was resting on top of her twat, the head of it reached far past her navel. Himawari could feel it pulsating against her skin, twitching ever so slightly. He rubbed it up and down her tiny slit, a smirk on his face as she gasped - her arousal soaking his cock in liquid fire.
Without further interlude, he pulled himself back slightly - pressing himself against her entrance. And then he was in, his length slipping into her incredibly tight pussy with only the slightest resistance.
“O-oh…” she moaned, throwing her head back. “So… so… big…” Himawari wriggled her hips slightly, only dimly aware of the camera that was alternating between shots of her face and of the massive cock that felt as if it were splitting her in two.
Sasuke whistled lightly. “Oi, Naruto.” he said. “Hand that to me, will you?”
“Sure, no problem.” said Naruto. The blonde handed the camera over to Sasuke - using his newly freed hands to stroke his hardened member at the sight of his daughter getting railed.
Sasuke gripped the camera with one hand, the other hand gripping her hip tightly as he pumped into the indigo haired beauty beneath him. He panned the camera downward, giving the viewer a perfect view of his enormous cock as it filled Himawari up, her pussy lips stretched to nearly the breaking point around his length.
“Look at you…” Sasuke murmured his voice husky. Himawari grinned at the camera, her cheeks flushed and breasts bouncing with every thrust. “Look at how much of a slut you are.” He smirked. “Maybe we’ll show this video to our child some day, Hima-chan. Show her how depraved her mother is.”
“Oh…” she groaned. “Maybe… make a night of it. Show him, or her just how much I love you… just how much I love your cock…”
“Why don’t you tell her… or him.” Sasuke suggested. He brought the camera up, until it was pointed directly at Himawari’s flushed face.
“Your father…” Himawari began - before gasping, as he gave her a hard thrust. “Fuck… your father is sooo, big.” She huffed and puffed, fingers digging into the carpet. “He’s so amazing… he-he fills me so well.” She moaned, her soft baritone echoing off the walls of the room. “I want your cum so badly… fuck…”
“Don’t worry, Hima.” Sasuke grunted. “I’ll fill you up nice and good.” Another vicious pump of his hips. “You’ll be leaking my cum for a week.” He grinned malevolently. “Here, take this back.” said Sasuke, passing the camera back to Himawari. “I’m going to make her my bitch. More than she already is, that is.”
Naruto smirked, grabbing the camera.
Sasuke bent over Himawari, both of his hands wounding around her thin frame, burying his head into the crook of her shoulder. Her legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, and without further ado, he began to pound the living daylights out of the Uzumaki beauty.
Naruto slid around Sasuke’s back, angling the camera down below - giving him the perfect view of Sasuke’s cock as it buried itself inside of Himawari’s tight cunt again and again, his balls slapping against her thighs.
He could see the Uchiha’s enormous member throbbing, and soon, he reached his limit. Sasuke bottomed out inside of his concubine, and with a low groan, came deep inside of her. The camera caught every pulse of his cock, as he filled Himawari up to the brim with hot and sticky cum. Streaks of his seed leaked from the plug that his shaft created, dripping down her thighs and onto the carpet beneath them.
Sasuke pulled out, stepping to the side to give Naruto and by extension the camera an unobstructed view. Great globs of his jizz spurted out from her yawning cunt, so virile and so potent that Himawari had come from the mere feeling of him injecting his cum into her womb.
The dark haired Uchiha reached forward a hand, spreading open her pink folds and allowing even more of his seed to drip from her cunt.
“And… cut.” Naruto said, pressing a button on the camera to stop the recording. “What do you think, Hima?”
Himawari could only give him a weak moan in response.
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That night was possibly the worst one Hinata had ever been forced to endure - aside, from perhaps the night that Neji had died.
She woke up long after midnight had passed, cold sweats and shivers running through her body. The chastity belt jangled around her waist, the remainder of her endless torture like needles across a chalkboard to the ex-Hyuga.
Hinata swallowed a lump in her throat. She fumbled in the darkness for a moment, before swiping her phone off of her nightstand, unlocking it and lowering the brightness in one smooth motion.
She made her way to her photos folder, swiping past family photos and making her way to the true treasure trove. She’d had Naruto send her the photos that Sasuke had texted him while he had been at that ball - and the sight of her and Himawari bathing in her well hung lover’s cum nearly drove her over the edge.
“Kami…” Hinata whispered. She just had to make it through the rest of the night.
A snore tore through the room. Pale swiveled around to her loveable blonde husband, who was snoozing slightly on his couch in their room, clad in a simple pair of boxers.
She crept off of the bed, crouching next to the sofa. Gently, she pulled down his boxers, freeing his member. It was like a child’s compared to Sasuke’s - but it would have to do. She reached a hand forward, only to freeze as her husband disappeared in a cloud of puff.
On the sofa, in place of Naruto, was a note.
‘I don’t think so…!’ it read, with a chibi drawing of Naruto grinning beside it. Clearly, he had anticipated something like this, well aware of his wife’s monthlong fast of the cum she loved so much.
Hinata whimpered.

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“Move your head a bit, Hima.”
She complied, teeth gritted. Himawari was glad that Sasuke was more than accommodating of her intense need for him - but he had made it more than clear that she was not to interfere in his nightly ritual, namely watching his favorite television show.
The young Uzumaki rode him like a stallion, bouncing up and down on his massive cock as Sasuke peered at the television. His hands were on her hips, helping to guide her as her tight little cunt struggled to take his member.
Naruto sat beside them, a bored look on his face.
“I don’t know how you can stand to watch this crap,” he said, glancing at Sasuke.
Sasuke smirked. “It’s not my fault that you can’t handle anything that doesn’t have twenty explosions an episode.” he retorted.
“Please!” Naruto huffed. “I don’t fall asleep watching my TV shows, at least.”
The Uchiha sneered. “Oh right. I’m sorry - I guess you just can’t handle my innate superiority in picking things to watch.”
Naruto snickered. “You really do take after your ancestor, don’t you?” the blonde said.
Sasuke rolled his eyes. “I was joking and you know it.” he said. He looked back towards Himawari. “About to come, Hima.” he groaned. “Where do you want it?”
She grinned. “All over me.” was all she said.
A smirk curled Sasuke’s lips. “You know the drill.” he said simply, leaning back and focusing his attention on his show once more.
Himawari slid him out of her, a groan spilling from her lips. She dropped in front of him, settling herself in between his legs - his massive cock dangling just inches away from her plump lips. It was slathered in her liquid honey, looking more like a python than anything a mere human could wield.
She gripped both of her hands around the girth of it, pumping it as swiftly as she could. She aimed the mushroom head of his shaft at her face… and waited with bated breath, for the creamy ending that she desired so.
And thankfully, she didn’t have to wait long.
Before she could react, a massive spurt burst from the tip, hitting her directly in the eye. More followed, hitting her cheeks, her nose, dripping from her indigo hair. She aimed it lower, groaning as his warm seed coated her breasts.
In the end, she was half blind - one eye closed, and the rest of her hardly recognizable considering the thick layer of jizz that covered her from the abdomen up.
Himawari stood up on shaky legs, dropping onto the couch at Sasuke’s side - opposite her father. Soon, the cum dried, and a good rub of her eye with the back of her hand managed to clear the jizz that he had accidently sprayed into it.
‘Aww…’ she thought. ‘It looks so dirty.’ She was talking about her lover’s massive cock… although it really wasn’t all that dirty. If she were to be completely honest with herself - she was just looking for a reason to blow him.
Himawari dipped down, and took him into her mouth, a grin on her face.
“You think Hinata’s up yet?” Sasuke murmured.
Naruto chuckled. “She had a late night.” he said. “But… it shouldn’t be too long.” The blonde felt his cock harden in his trousers. Watching Sasuke pound his daughter was one thing… but he was curious about the depraved things Hinata would be willing to do after a month long drought. “Don’t go easy on her.” he told Sasuke.
Sasuke smirked. “Oh, I won’t.” the Uchiha murmured, his voice full of promise. “What do you think Hima?” he said. “Should I go easy on her?”
Himawari hummed something around his cock that sounded vaguely like a resounding ‘no’.
His smirk widened. “So… I should go hard on her, hmm?”
This time, Himawari hummed something that he knew was a ‘yes’.
Up until today, he had been going relatively soft on Hinata. But… there was only so much he could take. When night fell on Konohagakure, Hinata was going to know who owned her. He was going to fuck her brains out, so to speak, fuck her until she was only his.
‘And the best part is…’ Sasuke thought, glancing at Naruto. ‘Both of them are going to enjoy it all the while.’
He felt a slight stirring of a certain Uzumaki’s chakra above them.
“It’s showtime.” he murmured, standing up - Himawari’s eyes widened as she fell off the couch. “It’s probably best I tell you that you’re not going to want to watch this…” Sasuke told Naruto. “But I know you’re going to regardless.”
He strode off, making his way to the stairs with a smirk on his face.
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Hinata stirred gently, pale eyes fluttering open. She yawned cutely, stretching languidly on the bed. The young heiress was completely nude - aside from the chastity belt - a habit that Sasuke had forced into her, so his property was that much easier to access.
A sigh spilled from her lips. It had taken her a long time to fall asleep - racked by withdrawal symptoms. She was suffering from cum and cock withdrawal, if that was even possible. Keeping up the facade around Boruto, around her friends, around the town… it had been near unbearable. Even worse was hearing and seeing him pound Himawari. More than once she had contemplated trying to find a way to spiritually switch places with her daughter, who got the sweet cock and the delicious creampies that she craved so much.
She stood. A nice shower would help - with the water, she could even peel back the chastity belt just a tad, to make sure that her cunt was nice and clean and ready for him when this month of horror was finally over.
Hinata crossed the room, pulling the door open.
She froze, as Sasuke loomed over her - nude as the day he was born - with that massive cock dangling between his legs fully erect. And in his hand, a key.
“Sas-!” she began, before a firm hand quite literally threw her back, flinging her back onto the bed. He was on her in an instant. “Yes…” she hissed, watching as he took the key and twisted it in the lock. “Yes! Yes!” The chastity belt came off, and he discarded it, throwing it against a nearby wall. “Fuck me, please, please~!”
Sasuke smirked. He pulled her close, his enormous member resting on her stomach - long and smooth legs wrapping closed around his waist. Behind him, Naruto and Himawari appeared in the door - Naruto now nude, and Himawari still bathed in his cum. They slipped in as silently as they could hopping onto the sofa where Naruto slept.
The Uchiha chuckled softly, running his hands over Hinata’s curvy body. He caressed her plump breasts, so sensitive - after all, they had been the only thing she had been able to play with during her month of celibacy. He nipped at her creamy neck, and rubbing the soft skin of her inner thighs… but purposely avoiding the mound in between her legs.
“You’re such a slut…” he murmured, his cock jerking against his navel at the sight before him. Her juices dripped like a fountain from her snatch, looking so small and tiny considering the thirty days it had spent without his enormous member stuffed into it. “So wet, just at the mere thought of me being inside of you.”
“Yes…!” she groaned. “I want you in me so bad. I need youu…” She gasped, as he slid his shaft back and forth over her slit.
“Alright.” said Sasuke. In a flash, he had reversed their positions - her straddling him, his cock pressing against her inner thigh. “Ride me,” he whispered. “Show me just how much you want me… Hinata.”
Hinata grinned widely. She lifted herself up slightly, a hand at the base of his member to aim it properly. Gently, she pressed it against the entrance to her folds - and then sunk down.
It all faded away. The struggles of motherhood, her worries about the village, her still present nightmares from the war and Neji’s death… it all just faded away. As his mammoth cock entered her, all of her worries seemed to disappear - replaced by an incredible sense of fullness that couldn’t be matched by anything.
A long and primal moan tore from her throat, as more of his length slid into her needy snatch. She’d forgotten about just how big he was - it just seemed to go on forever and forever, to the point where it felt as if her cunt was packed full of cock. And yet, as she gazed down, there was still plenty more to go.
But finally, the end was near. She felt as he bottomed out inside of her, soft and creamy thighs resting against his own. So much cock. So good. Every tiny movement, every wriggle of her hips sent shivers of pleasure shooting up through her. She- she needed a moment. To soak it in. One months. Thirty one days. 744 hours. 44,640 minutes. How had she lived without this… without him? If only she could go back - she would have jumped him after the war when he and Naruto had been recovering from their battle, and rode him right there in that hospital bed. Maybe even earlier; she bet she could have found him in the Forest of Death during the Chunin Exams… would Naruto and Sakura have minded if she had fucked him right then?
There was no build up. No shift from slow to fast - she just went. Hands on his chest, a lecherous grin on her face, she bounced up and down on his enormous member - rejoicing at the feeling of being filled again and again. Pert breasts bounced. Her hair and skin slowly became matted with sweat. And he just laid there, hands behind his head, a smug look on his face as she fucked herself on his cock.
He grew tired, however, of relinquishing his control of her. With ease, he wound his arms around her waist - picking her up and reversing their positions once again. He pressed her back against the headboard without unsheathing himself for a moment, and truly began to pound the living daylights out of the little cock sleeve.
The squeaking of the bed springs. Her broken moans. His low grunts. Naruto’s groans as he stroked his member - and Himawari’s light whimpers as she fingered herself. Those were the only sounds that filled the room.
“Who the fuck does this pussy belong to?” Sasuke growled in her ear, softly enough that Naruto nor Himawari could hear him. “Tell me!”
There was no hesitation on her part. No regret in her pale eyes. Only pleasure - only pleasure, and cock, mattered to Uzumaki Hinata now.
“You…” she groaned, eyes rolling back into her head. She could feel him throbbing inside of her, his member expanding even more. “I belong to Uchiha Sasuke…”
He grinned. “Good.” Sasuke gave her a vicious thrust, punching through her battered and bruised cervix and slamming into her needy womb. “Here’s your reward.”
Great waves of his hot cum flooded her - filling her, completely and utterly. So good. So warm. So virile. She could only convulse violently beneath him, held in place only by his strong arms as he came deep, deep inside of her tight cunt. Her womb was filled to the brim with his seed.
“M-Master…” she whispered, almost fleetingly, staring into those beautiful mismatched eyes of his. It was too much. It was all too much - a month without him, without his cock, and then this? She felt so full. Like a balloon pumped full of helium - except it was her womb pumped full of sweet, hot and delicious cum. Too much… all too much...
“Sleep, Hinata…” he murmured, a hand gently cupping her cheek. He leaned forward, pecking her on the lips. “You’re mine, now.”
As if she hadn’t been before.
He slipped out of her, falling to her side with a flourish. She snuggled up against him, already well on her way to unconsciousness - only kept awake by the sweet feeling of his cum dripping from her cunt.
Himawari slowly stood up from the couch, padding over to the bed. “S-Sasuke…” she whispered. “Y-you don’t mind if-?”
Sasuke smirked. “Join us?” he completed. “Not at all.” he murmured, with a small motion of his hand. “Come.”
The young Uzumaki grinned. She climbed onto the bed, joining her mother at the side of their lover, their caretaker, the man who had given them all they could ever have wanted. They simply relaxed, two women and one man - all as happy as they could possibly be.
Naruto smiled. They looked so peaceful there - together. It was still early in the day… but this was only a short break. There was surely more fucking to come, as Sasuke worked his daughter and wife some more. And he was sure to watch every moment of it , a dumb grin on his face.
Life… was amazing.
And it could only get better.
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