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Naruto: All in the Pack
By Uzumaki_Ino
AUTHOR: I find very few good stories out there involving
Kiba, Hana, or Tsume, or any Inuzuka, for that matter. With that in mind, I felt the need to write
this fic. Hopefully, you pervy bastards
will enjoy this.
Contains: M/F,
M/F/F, Incest, Anal, Toys, Non-consensual, Domination, Watersports, Oral,
Fingering, F-Mast, possibly others
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Inuzuka Tsume let out a groan of relief as she entered her
family’s house. For the entire day, she’d
been stuck at the Hokage
Tower, going over all
kinds of rules and regulations for the upcoming Chuunin Exam. As a Tokubetsu Jounin (Special Jounin), she
was potentially available for proctorship in the exam, and had recently applied
for the position since she figured it would give her something to do besides
routine missions.
“Can’t wait to get to bed?” Kuromaru, her ninken (ninja dog)
partner asked from beside her.
Tsume glanced down at the large canine, smirking. “I’m halfway there now. Just want to check on Kiba and Hana; his
light’s on, and she should be home.”
“I’ll be getting a bite to eat,” the other replied, stalking
off into a darkened hall, no doubt headed for his bowl.
Tsume turned down a different hall and made for the stairs
in the main foyer. The Inuzuka clan all
lived in a single area of Konohagakure, effectively forming a compound, with
Tsume’s family living in the central-most and largest house.
I’ll just tell Kiba to
get some shut-eye and make sure Hana hasn’t fallen out of bed again, she
thought as she ascended the stairs, recalling her children’s old habits.
But the higher shot climbed, the more she could make out a
series of strange noises. To her honed
ears, it sounded almost like rapid creaks, punctuated by soft gasps
and…moans?
Tsume narrowed her eyes, her pace quickening. What
the hell?
Reaching the top of the stairs, Tsume halted as she spotted
Hana’s three dogs, the Haimaru Brothers, and Kiba’s partner, Akamaru. All four ninken were asleep, with Akamaru
snoring a little loudly as his mouth hung open.
Using as much stealth as she could muster, Tsume approached
the dogs and quickly inspected them, ascertaining that they were either under
genjutsu or a sleeping drug. Did the
noises from Kiba’s room explain this?
Was it to cover up something, so that not even the trusted canines
knew?
Not liking things one bit, Tsume crept closer to Kiba’s
cracked door, making sure she wouldn’t be detected. When she reached the portal, she put her ear
to the open portion. Clear as day, she
could hear a young woman’s moans and gasps, and the creaking she’d heard was
now identified as the bed.
Realization dawned: Kiba
had brought a girl home! One he was now having sex with!
Recently, Tsume had been pushing both her kids to find
someone to date—and eventually marry—but she’d never expected for things to
move to this level so quickly. Inwardly,
she was very pleased to see things turning out so well…and yet, something just
wasn’t right. Had the dogs been knocked out
to keep them from interrupting? And what
about Hana?
“Kiba-kun!” the girl cried out in passion.
Tsume stiffened—that voice!—and immediately shifted her
position, her eye peeking through the door’s crack.
What she saw made her blood run cold.
Hana was straddling Kiba, rocking her hips as she rode him,
their movements shaking Kiba’s well-worn bed and banging it against the
wall. Their bodies were glistening with
sweat, and even from her position, Tsume could smell just how long and hard
they’d been at it.
With another moan, this time a loud one, Hana arched her
back, revealing her face to Tsume, her clan cheek stripes still on her
face. If it wasn’t for Hana’s closed
eyes, Tsume would have been spotted.
The older female continued to watch as Kiba slid his hands
from Hana’s hips up her body. Cupping
her breasts, he increased his rhythm, earning lustier groans from his sibling,
who placed her hands over his, putting more pressure onto her mammaries.
This…this can’t be
happening, Tsume thought weakly. I should get in there, stop them before they
go any—
“AAAH! KIBA-KUN!”
“HANA!! I’M
CUMMING!”
At that moment, all Tsume could do was vanish.
Hana could feel Kiba inside her, filling her in a way she’d
never dreamed of. When she’d first
glimpsed him, she had thought he would be too big for her to take in, not even
realizing that she was capable of stretching around his girth.
So good…she
thought numbly as she rode him, massaging her own tits.
She didn’t even know when she’d started to think of him like
this, and neither did he, nor did it matter; they loved each other. Sure, their mother would most likely have a
fit of their relationship when she undoubtedly learned of it, but Hana and Kiba
were sure that they would reach a compromise that Tsume would approve of.
After all, there were several clans in Leaf already that
practiced internal marriages, in order to keep the bloodlines pure. Certainly the Inuzuka Chieftain would
understand; there was no denying the cousin-to-cousin marriages they’d held in
previous generations.
A sudden spike in pleasure, and Hana groaned, leaning back
as she voiced her lust. When the spike
rescinded, she leaned forward again and hmmed
as Kiba’s hands glided over her slick flesh, gripping her luscious mounds.
Feeling her body respond to his stimulations, Hana cried,
“AAAH! KIBA-KUN!” just as he yelled,
“HANA! I’M CUMMING!”
For an instant, she felt genuine fear—of her mother, her
family, her brother/lover, and of the possibility of pregnancy. Her eyes snapped open as she looked at
Kiba—and she felt her fear vanish, replaced by the strength and conviction of
their pure love.
Hana felt her internal muscles tighten, putting immense
pressure on Kiba’s member. In response,
the young man put everything he had into the next few thrusts, bouncing his
older sister on his lap and making her boobs jiggle wildly.
Sensing release rushing toward him, he removed his hands
from Hana’s breasts and grabbed tightly onto her hips as he pushed deep inside
her for the final time.
Pulsating, his dick opened its slit, flooding his sister’s
cunt with his seed, the excess squirting out around his manhood.
Exhausted, Hana slumped forward and rested on top of him for
several moments, the only sound their pants.
“I love you, Kiba,” she whispered, not having the strength
to say much else.
“And I love you, Hana,” he replied, weakly running a hand
through her hair, making sure not to dishevel her still-intact ponytail.
After a small eternity, they managed to separate and Kiba
helped his sister back to her room and into bed before turning in himself.
Neither of them noticed that Tsume’s door was cracked just
enough to see through.
The next day, Tsume forced herself to act as calm and natural
as she could. It was almost impossible,
considering that memories of her incestuous children refused to vacate her
mind, but she managed to at least avoid suspicion as the two ate breakfast and
left the house.
Exhaling a breath she didn’t even realize she was holding,
Tsume leaned heavily against the countertop in her kitchen, thoughts
racing.
“Tsume?” a voice growled.
“What is it?”
Slowly, the woman turned to Kuromaru, but offered no
immediate response. After a long moment,
she muttered, “Kiba and Hana, they’re…”
Kuromaru’s eye narrowed as his partner trailed off. This was extremely unlike her. “What happened, Tsume?”
The Inuzuka matriarch stumbled to a chair and all but
collapsed into it. Running her hands
over her face, she forced her words out.
“Last night, when I went to check on them, I saw the other dogs were
sleeping like the dead in the hallway outside the kids’ rooms.”
Kuromaru gave the canine equivalent of a frown. “I didn’t make it to bed myself; I suspect
the food and water were drugged, but I can’t imagine why.”
“I can,” Tsume said, almost choking up. “It was to keep others from
interfering.” A pause. “Kiba was in his room, and from the noises, I
thought he’d done like I’ve been pushing him to do and had brought a girl
home. I thought that they were getting
along so well that he was actually losing his virginity.”
“And was he?”
Heavily, Tsume shook her head. “Not like I wanted. The girl, Kuromaru, it was…” She trailed off again, and for a moment she
couldn’t speak at all. When she finally
regained her voice, she managed to rasp, “It was Hana.”
Kuromaru’s lone eye widened, and his jaw dropped low. Being an old dog and Tsume’s partner, he’d
known both her children all their lives.
Never had he seen any behavior in them that would explain this!
“What…what will you do?” he asked after a tense
silence.
Tsume shook her head.
“What can I do? My only children are having sex with each
other. I have to confront them over
this.”
They still had time, Kiba decided. He wrapped his arms around his older sister
and nuzzled her neck from behind, deeply inhaling her scent.
Intoxicating, he
thought. She smelled just like wild
cherries, one of his favorite dessert toppings.
Gingerly, he nipped at her skin.
Hana giggled, reaching a hand up to ruffle his unruly
hair. “Kiba-kun, play nice.”
His eyes flashing with desire, he mock-growled, “What if I
don’t feel like it?”
Before she could reply, he pushed her roughly to the
ground. She turned over and, sultry
smile in place, languidly backed up against a tree. Kiba could barely hold his anticipation back
as he stepped up to her, unzipping his black jacket and discarding it. For her part, Hana casually undid his belt
and fly, sliding her fingers through the opening of his pants and wrapping her
cool fingers around his burning, throbbing cock.
“Eager little puppy, aren’t we?” she said softly,
smiling.
“More than a puppy now,” Kiba grinned.
Hana began to slowly pump his erection, causing her lover to
emit a half-suppressed groan of gratification.
She sped up slightly, careful not to damage his most sensitive possession.
“Hana…” the younger sibling moaned. “Don’t be so cruel…”
“Patience, baby brother,” she chided amiably. She licked her lips, and then leaned in and
flicked her tongue across the tip of his head, earning a hiss from the
other. Sticking the saliva-coated
appendage out again, she teasingly dragged it around Kiba’s head, her hot breath
gently rolling over his cock.
Not wanting to keep him (or herself) waiting, Hana took him
into her mouth. Her lips slid over his
taut skin, reaching almost to the base of his hefty seven inches. Moaning sensually, she pulled back until only
his head was behind her lips, and then took more in again, her head beginning
to bob slightly from her actions.
Kiba put his hands on her head, gently urging her for more
bliss. “Hana, oh Kami—!”
Picking up her speed, Hana brought him to climax. His milk flooded her mouth and, unprepared,
she was only able to swallow a couple mouthfuls of his essence. Choking on the rest, she pulled away from
him, the rest of his man-juice splattering onto her face. Hana kept her eyes shut until he was
finished, and then opened them. The
result was a predatory look of pure lust, one that few could accomplish, even
among the Inuzuka. She proceeded to lick
off what she could, not moving her gaze from her little brother.
As he finished recovering from his release, Kiba smiled down
at her. “Your turn, sis.”
Crouching down, he leaned into her personal space, causing
her to press her back against the tree again.
“You’ve been a naughty girl, Hana,” he said in a stern tone,
grinning deviously. Reaching forward, he
gently spread her legs apart and ran a finger up her crotch. To Hana, his touch was like electric sparking
across her cunny: She spasmed and grew wet, her juices soaking her panties and
shorts, leaving a dark outer stain for all to see.
“Yes, Kiba-sama,” Hana gasped, trembling from his ministrations.
“That’s Kiba-shishou,
slave,” he corrected, just a hint of anger in his voice. Normally, he was all for being called Lord Kiba, but at the moment (and on
certain others), he wanted the title of Master
Kiba.
“Forgive me, Kiba-shishou,” Hana whimpered as he cruelly
teased her slit by slowly rubbing his fingers up and down its length, making
her hornier than hell. “Please,
Master…”
“Please what, slave?”
“Please fuck me, shishou…I need it bad…” Her groans were steadily becoming louder, and
she’d alert the entire clan if he didn’t give her what she begged for.
A quick glance through the trees told him that, though they
risked discovery at just under four meters into the trees, none of the clan was
outside of his or her house, and so they were safe for the time being.
“Since you asked nicely, I will,” he promised.
He unzipped and discarded her flack jacket, and then slipped
his fingers under the waistband of her shorts, smoothly pulling the garment
from her and tossing it aside.
“You’re very wet, slave,” he noted as he stared at her
dripping pussy.
“Please, shishou, put your dick in my dirty place,” Hana
pleaded, still whimpering.
Kiba ignored her and pushed two fingers in, her labial lips
parting slightly to allow him entry.
Hana gasped and stiffened with ecstasy at the intrusion before settling
down. Of course, Kiba proceeded to
piston his digits in and out of her, causing her to moan with satisfaction.
“Faster, shishou, please,” she begged.
Grinning, Kiba increased his pace, which sent Hana into
sexual heaven, her honey gushing out onto the ground. Her vaginal muscles tightened around his
fingers, hungrily squeezing them for dear life.
She could feel herself drawing closer and closer to orgasm…
Kiba abruptly pulled out, causing Hana to whine in
protest. Ignoring her, he brought her
fingers to nose and sniffed. Ah, the
smell of wild cherries, just as he loved it…
Hana opened her mouth to beg for more love, but her plea
turned into a gasp of surprise as Kiba slid his member, fully erect and burning
hot, into her entrance. Grunting, he
thrust into her as hard and quickly as he could, desperate for some enjoyment
of his own.
Hana cried out, wrapping her arms around his neck as they
rocked back and forth against the tree.
The bark dug into her skin, drawing small amounts of blood from harmless
scratches, but the pain was nothing compared to the pleasure.
It was only minutes before Kiba came, filling Hana
again. When he pulled out, her lips
briefly tightened around his head and then released, the instant of pressure
causing him to shoot another load onto her belly and chest, the sticky white
substance lacing a veritable web on her tender flesh.
“Thank you, shishou,” she panted gratefully.
Nodding, Kiba said, “Clean yourself up—we’re expected about
now.”
Hana did as she was told, running her fingers over herself
as she collected her otouto’s (little brother’s) man-juice, savoring the taste
of it as she sucked it from her fingers.
When they were done cleaning themselves, they strode back
toward the house, forcing themselves to be as calm and natural as
possible.
“I love you, Kiba,” she whispered as they reached the
door.
“I love you too, Hana,” he managed to reply as he gripped
the doorknob and turn it.
They stepped into the darkened foyer and closed the door
behind them.
“Finally home, are you?” an older woman’s voice called down
to them from the top of the stairs.
Mom!
AUTHOR: Probably not the best work, but I felt the dire need
to show some Inuzuka love.
Let me know what you think!
Uzumaki_Ino, over and out.
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