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Naruko Uzumaki: Konoha’s # 1 Slut!	By : CuriousWriter Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 319868 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Tag: loli, Hate-Sex, Prostitution, Oral, Minor1, BDSM, toys, dom, SM.
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Naruko’s face snuggled against her pillow, her whiskered cheeks flush as gasps passed her moist lips. She bucked her rear up, the soft and doughy buttocks rippled as they were pumped into. The underlining tautness was there, but now her rear was growing out as she blossomed. She wore her toeless orange leggings and a matching choker, just to look nice.
Behind her was Naomi for a business meeting, even dressed I a scandalous black see through nighty for the occasion that hugged her shapely form. The older whore was drilling the blonde slut with a large black dildo, which was coated deep in the receiver’s anal juices.
“Look at you, fuck girl. To think I turn you into such a dirty lil’ nympho!” Naomi whistled, grinning wickedly at the withering girl, “Come on, moan louder!”
She received a long dragging moan in reply, but Naruko let the words roll off her back. The dirty talk was only a turn-on for her. And compared to some of the other things she did, this was almost like being pampered.
The blonde loli enjoyed letting Naomi think she was the strong arm in their business relationship as Naruko ran the management.
There was a knock at the door, causing Naomi to frown.
Pushing herself up, Naruko -her blossoming chest heaving- looked at the door, “Come on in.”
As the door open, a group of ten shadow clones of the young slut walked in. All of them were sweaty while some were in clothes and others were naked. A few were covered in grime, cum or looked like they had been covered in other fluids.
It had been a month since she finally managed to master the Kage Bunshin no Jutsu. It was difficult, but with the large reserves of Chakra Naruko had, she was able to use the high level technique. It was a great way to expand her business and her income had practically tripled.
That wasn’t the only thing they were good for though.
Naruko bit the bottom of her lip, seeing the clones place down the Ryo they earned.
You see, when she made a clone during a threesome, her customer had slapped the clone across the face for fun. It was such a hard blow though, the clone had popped!
It was like a hot flash going through her brain as she was being finger banged. The sensation of her pussy widening, the rigidness of the cock, the faint sensation of the slap. It all hit Naruko at once and she came like a fountain!
“Still can’t believe you can do all this. You lucky bitch.” Naomi said, shoving the dildo up to the hilt Naruko’s puckered backdoor.
Her back arching at the brutish intrusion, the blonde groaned as her hand drifted down to her plump bald peach.
“Don’t hate me because I’m popular.” The loli smiled at the older woman, with a lick across her lips.
“…Can’t wait till you sag, you little harpy.”
Naruko continued to look smug as the clones popped and the blonde’s brain recollected it all.
Her petite body shoved against a wall, viciously taken from behind. Another where she was bent over a trash can, taken up the ass so hard her cheek quivered. Shoved to the ground, stripped of all her clothes as the warm amber streams covered her body in a golden shower by several older men. Spitroasted between two shinobi as they filled her relentlessly. Several more where she was just taken brutally as her clones howled with lust. The last one was that the scent of cock encircled her and nine cocks blew their loads on her tanned face.
The pulsation. The pleasure. The utter raw, throbbing and sensation!
Turning on her back, Naruko’s body arched upward as her blue eyes rolled back into her pretty little head. Goosebumps ran up and down her body as her toes twitched erratically.
It was like a shockwave rocked her smoldering cunt as the gates opened.
“AAAAHHHHH!” She screamed to the heavens. Spots of light exploding into her reserved vision.
Cum streamed out of her like a hose, nonstop as it sprayed the air like a fine mist.
After a full minute of cumming, one of her best times, Naruko collapsed on her bed. Passed out to the world, a large puddle pooled by her twitching pussy as a little stream of amber added to it.
“Fucking little whore.” Naomi said, looking down at the ahegao face the blonde had. With a shrug, she went to a nearby draw and found a double headed strap-on.
“Might as well not let her go to waste. I haven’t even cum yet, you little bitch.”
It was nice to have a sex doll at the ready.
Naruko looked into her mirror, fixing up her pigtails. It was a new day and she had a brand new client that had requested her. Her overall appearance was innocent looking, despite her being anything but. A tiny tee-shirt with a panda sleeping on it with a pair of black shorts. Her underwear matched the style with a pair of strawberry panties and stockings.
Finished with her fuzzy hairbands, the blonde smiled broadly at how everything was just going her way.
And would no doubt continue to do so.
“Time to head out.”
Dusting off her tee, the bubbly girl skipped to her door and exited.
It took twenty minutes to reach the hotel she was asked to meet her client in. Eying the place, Naruko could tell already this guy was wealthy. The hotel was one that rich clients, dignitaries and the like would stay in when coming to Konoha.
Moussing on up to the front desk, the little harlot peeked over the count and greeted the clerk, “Hello!”
The older gentleman looked down at her, he of course recognized her and offered a strained smile, “Greetings, Uzumaki-san. Another… business meeting?”
“Mmhm!” Naruko eagerly bobbed her head. “My client should be under my usual booking name.”
“Yes, FunzTimez Entertainment.” He strained to say with a straight face.
It made the blonde giggle.
“He should be on the third floor. Room 311.”
“Thank you~!” Naruko replied cutely before skipping off to her client’s room.
Arriving at her location, the blonde knocked on the door several times and waited patiently.
The door opened to reveal a tall man in a hotel robe. He had long rustic orange hair in a topknot and smoldering amber eyes that caused Naruko to inhale sharply. His face was handsome, but fixed in a stern stony expression.
Already seeing his disposition, the young whore tried not to look too excited at the no doubt authoritative man.
“You are on time, come in.” He said sharply, his tone lacking…something to it. The blonde couldn’t place it.
Bobbing her head, Naruko padded in and closed the door. She watched him walk over to the bed and sit down on the edge of it. A duffle bag was next to him which caused her to cock a brow.
“Just so you know, anything freaky costs extra. Also, my safe word is Daddy.”
He looked like he acknowledged her words, but still said, “Come here.”
Pointing in front of himself, Naruko shivered a bit at his tone. Her submissive side was getting the better of her and she was willing to let it take its course.
Padding forward, his large and callous hands began to grope her body, as if inspecting her like a purchased bitch. Oh my, dirty mind Naruko, so dirty~! Naruko scolded herself, but the thought did set her heart racing even more.
His palm hovered over her crotch, no doubt being able to tell her quim was already starting to burn. His other hand caressed her tiny budding breast as his fingers tweaked her hardened nipple. Drawing pack, his hand tilted her chin up, inspecting her face. Delight came upon her like lightning at his objectification.
“Hm, it seems you are quality stock. And you seem to know you are tool. Good.”
The rustic haired shinobi – With how built he was, how could he not be?- whispered huskily in her ear. The blonde bit her bottom lip, trying desperately to hold in the moan that wanted to escape her. She was as still as a statue by this point, waiting for whatever he had planned next.
His nostrils flared and his eyes looked down at her. Naruko’s thighs rubbed together as naught thoughts filled her head, By the Sage, if he just shoved me to the floor and stepped on me I would just beg for more!
Her slit was already weeping due to her masochistic dreams.
Her client stepped away, ordering her to remain still as he walked away to his duffle bag. He pulled out a dildo gag and motioned for her to come forward.
Doing so, Naruko tentatively opened her mouth, knowing what was going to happen.
“That’s right.” He said, shove the thick black dildo down her throat. The blonde gagged around it as he buckled the strap around her head, “Turn around. Arms to your back.”
At the sharp order, the whiskered face girl followed it as her throat tightened around the bulge. Her arms were soon bound, from wrists against elbows by what she could feel to be several leather bindings.
Her client’s strong arms circled around her stomach and lifted her up. A small grunt came from her as she was thrown onto the bed. The shinobi crawled on top of her, but it those amber eyes that simply mesmerized her.
“Look at you, truly you have excelled at your career. You will become a dangerous kunoichi in the future.” He commented as his fingers caressed her whiskered cheek.
Naruko’s eyes fluttered shut at the feeling, a purr rumbled in her throat.
He sat up and shuffled through his bag some more. The rustic haired man pulled out a pair of leather bands. He folded one of her legs and slid the band onto the folded limb. He tightened the buckle to the point that her heel was secured against her upper thigh. He did the same with the other leg and the blonde could only feel a sense of helplessness that seemed to arouse her further.
Her small chest went up and down as her client loomed over her once more. His hands griped her shirt and without care, ripped her sleeping panda in half to view her braless teats.
“Mmm!” She glared at him, trying to pout but her eyes widened in surprise as he slapped her across the face. Her cheek stung as her eyes watered from the strike. He glared at her, his words devoid of emotion.
“Do not forget yourself, girl. You are my Onahole for the time being. Remember that.”
The blonde found herself feverishly nodding before she knew what she was doing. She squirmed as his hands went lower and tore her short shorts off. She laid there in her undergarments as his palms captured her tiny titties. He tweaked her puffy nipples, teasing them with that stony face of his.
Muted grunts escaped the young whore, her eyes screwed shut as he twisted them hard.
“Small, but I’m sure you’ll grow, Onahole.”
With a slap to one tit, he moved his hand down and stuffed it into her panties. His rough fingers curled, causing Naruko’s eyes to cross and arch her back in response.
“Best make use of you while I have the time.” He said as if this was a chore than then sexing up a hot little piece of ass like herself as he took away his hand.
Honestly, the nerve of this guy! Naruko fumed and mentally glared at him.
Lifted up off the bed, Naruko soon found herself facing the ground. Her lower body was pulled up, his strong grip holding her knees tightly. Her stiff nipples rubbed against the wooden floor, causing a gagged moan to escape her. Her neck hurt from the uncomfortable angle, but she could bear some pain.
Besides, it’s not like I dislike it after all, she tittered in her mind.
Her mental tittering came to a stop as she grunted. His foot was planted atop her head, pushing her cheeks as pressure slowly began to build.
W-What the hell kind of kink does this guy have? This position is ridiculous!
Her panties were pushed to the side and her whole body lurched against the floor. The rubbery feeling of his covered cock opened her cunt wide, and despite her light wetness, Naruko grunted at the ruthless entry.
As her quim widened, she noted that he wasn’t long, that was for sure. She felt him hilt to about 6 inches from her mental measurement. He readily made up for that fact due to his sheer girth! It was as if her small fish was being pushed into her.
I get why he’s doing this. Naruko grunted around her gag, trying to ebb away the building pleasure overcoming her body, Onahole he called me. He just wants sheer domination. To him I really am nothing but a fleshlight.
Yet her loins burned as bright as the sun at such a thought.
Gods I’m a fucking slut. She grinned around her gag and moaned as he pulled out and rammed into her once more. His heavy balls clapped against her ass cheeks with a thuds that echoed in the room.
Even the grunted thrust from the man gave no affliction that he was enjoying the sheer domination of her person. It was as if this was nothing but a workout instead of an act of sloppy and sweaty love-making.
Suddenly, the pace he set started to pick up. More pressure was put on her head, making Naruko wince in pain. She wanted to cry out, but guessed that was why he gagged her so thoroughly.
Pleasure began to mount up inside of her, her eyes fluttered shut as she decided to focus on that feeling to deal this odd job.
It was when something unexpected to happen.
A pressure of air filled the air in a squeak that Naruko’s face flushed. And no, it wasn’t from herself in heat. It was rather from sheer embarrassment.
She queefed.
Her rustic-haired client’s brutal assault ceased as he looked down at her.
Naruko’s blue eyes were wide as could be and subtle glanced up between his toes to catch his amber orbs.
Then and there, the blonde whore swore she saw a flash of humor. Her client however kept his stony expression. He did however hum, as if he was interested by the sound her body involuntarily made.
“Even gagged you continue to make noise, Onahole. How indecent of you. Still, let us see if you can made a performance out of such sultry body.”
So he pounded her tight little snatch ruthless once more.
Back and forth, like the tide of the ocean, Naruko’s body flopped along the floor as he took her. She shuddered, as her embarrassment washed away in the storm that once more raged in her quim.
Her juices started to spray out at his relentlessness and earned the response he drove for.
Naruko’s body was red all over. She felt humiliated at the noise and her client continued to play her as if she were a wind instrument.
Practically like a song of shame.
Naruko couldn’t hold back the raging tide, her body spasmed. The sheer pleasure in her cunt, the brutal humiliation and her own masochistic nature came to a head.
The blonde harlot squealed like a pig as she came like a geyser. They arched high into the air, no doubt spraying her client in her essence. And felt it dripping and sliding down her own body.
Her nostrils flared as she inhaled as much air as she could. Naruko rode her orgasm high, quivering in bliss.
All the while, something sharp and thin stuck into her neck.
Pain came over her, her eyes open wide as she looked at her client.
“You should keep your guard up.” He told her, holding a needle in his hand.
Naruko feebly squealed at him, trying to curse him. Or maybe get out of her bindings.
Sadly, her mind clouded.
And her consciousness left the young slut.
Darkness was all that greeted the slutty Uzumaki.
The room she was in was damp and chilly as she was completely naked. Her arms were chained over her head and no matter how hard she pulled, her binds were sturdy.
Grunting, Naruko fumed how she let this happened.
Seriously, what kind of asshole puts a needle in a little prostitute’s neck? The blonde sourly thought.
She didn’t even know how long she had been out!
The whiskered cheek girl didn’t have long to think on this as a door opened, causing light to seep in.
Her blue eyes shut at the rush of light, hissing as an elderly voice greeted her.
“Hello, Uzumaki Naruko. Welcome to Root.”
Yes, a rather short chapter, but I feel like my inspiration for extreme Naruko brutality sex isn’t as optimistic as it once was. Sigh, but I think with this ending I should be able to start changing things up for her.
Rest assured! Naruko will still have her brains fucked out. Just, not so much kink involved. It will be sprinkled here and there but I think I got most of the BDSM stuff out of my writing system lol.
Alright, onto the chapter itself. So Naruko has learned the shadow clone technique and has used it most effectively as we all can see. And Naomi has made another appearance, such good business partners they are, right?
And yes, that was Fu from Root. He was the best looking one, so I felt he was the best to lure Naruko into a session. Still, it was hard not to write emotionally for him since he’s, well, in Root. His reference to Naruko was a means to objectify her, which by this point –And Mizuki’s training- she has grown to shudder in bliss at. No doubt recon was done on her, so they did this to not only carefully have her tied up, but also to cloud her head with sex when it came to the point of capturing her.
And how will that conversation go? All I can say is wait for the next chapter as it’s going to probably mostly dialogue and other stuff which I will not speak of.
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