The Ward | By : FieldDranzer Category: Naruto > General Views: 11804 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2 |
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A/N: Now this was a story I had never really thought about writing before it was suggested to me. It might be the closest I've ever come to a pure PWP story, but hey, I tried pushing in that sweet, sweet plot. On a more serious note, this story features three main women, one of which is an OC. In this case, the original character was inspired by Miranda Lawson from the Mass Effect games, but only in her body. I don't think there's anything else I have to mention, so before this turns into a huge rant, let's get right into it~
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The Ward
The exchange between the two clan heads truly had been simple, to the point, yet also complex in its own unique ways. A deal had been struck, one that brought with it no particular downsides for him, but for the Hyuga clan as a whole, there should be nothing but downsides in their current era.
Two demands had been handed out that day, when he sat before Hiashi Hyuga, the acting, albeit older clan head of the mighty Hyuga clan. His first had been simple. He would be granted a ward within the Hyuga clan compound, specified for him and him alone, without needing to partake in the political madness that was required of most clan heads. The second demand however…
When he had made his demand, the elder Hyuga and the acting clan head had been puzzled, and after no shortage of deliberation, a deal had been reached there as well; a far more generous one than what he would have originally asked for.
His second demand had been even simpler than the first. He would be the one to decide who came and went through the Uchiha Ward within the Hyuga estate, not Hiashi himself. His demand had been strict, and perhaps a little crude, but through his own means of persuasion, the Hyuga head had seen his point. For his clan to prosper in the future, Hiashi had brought in a man whose prowess was undeniable, coupled with a man whose bloodline had once rivaled, if not surpassed the might of his own.
And thus, a deal came to be, signed in blood with a seal to force either side to keep their word. Although, the third condition of their pact was not so much of a rule as it was a necessity.
No one else could know.
Which brought him to the task at hand, of course.
Seated within the room that had been designated as one of his work rooms, Sasuke Uchiha shook his head, a faint, playful smirk adorning his lips as his eyes, one onyx and one purple, looked upon his newest guest. A woman of a more curvaceous build, even for a Hyuga, stood before him, as naked as the day she was born with a tremendous flush adorning her lightly tanned cheeks.
Two long, smooth and shapely legs, deliciously soft thighs, wide hips that stretched up into a slender waist, not to mention a pair of breasts not unlike those of the Hyuga clan’s former heiress, Hinata herself. However, even as his lecherous eyes strayed from her gorgeous chest, the truest gem revealed itself to his mismatched eyes once more.
While most men thirsted after a woman’s breasts, Sasuke’s mismatched eyes drifted lower, back down along the Hyuga’s toned stomach, past the abs that civilians would kill to have, down and down until he at long last reached the greatest part of the woman before him. Her ass, plain and simple.
Spinning a finger around in the air, the woman before him fumed, and through her pale eyes, he could see a smouldering rage, a puff of annoyance, and a sense of obligation to the wellbeing of her clan. A proud woman she may be, but at the end of the day, her clan head had given her, along with a majority of the Hyuga Clan’s women, a concrete order.
They were to give their breeder what he craved, be it their bodies or their company. They were, however, allowed to show their disdain should they choose to do so.
“Fuck off,” she borderline spat out, hands clenched by her sides, but nonetheless, she followed suit, slowly spinning around for his viewing pleasure, turning and turning until her rear was pushed out in his general direction.
Large, plump and unfathomably soft; that was the rear bestowed upon Miri Hyuga. It stood out like a sore thumb would, and even through her shinobi garb, more than one man had given her a slap… only to lose their ability to wield chakra for the day.
Reaching out from where he sat, Sasuke cupped her generous cheeks, one hand placed atop either side before giving the woman a squeeze, his fingers all but disappearing within the otherworldly softness that was Miri’s ass. His smirk grew wider, but before he could so much as admire the woman before him any further, she began to spin once more, stepping away the tiniest bit until her naked body was out of his reach.
With a shake of his head, Sasuke’s eyes gleamed with mischief, roaming up and down along the body of a woman that seemingly despised him. “Your distaste is misplaced, but no matter.”
Nudging his head over to the side, he watched on as Miri Hyuga, hands clenched tight by the sides of her hips, slowly made her way closer. He was protected to a certain degree by their clan head’s commands, however ludicrous they may have been.
“Lay down on your stomach, arms folded in front of your chest,” his command was crisp and to the point, easy enough for anyone to understand, yet still the woman before him hesitated.
The interior of the room they currently inhabited was sparse, even more so considering the fact that he borderline lived there during his mission. There was a bed in the back, though that one was reserved for him and him alone when he actually slept.
Pushing himself a little further to the side, Sasuke Uchiha watched on with a mocking expression as the woman before him followed his orders down to the letter, grumbling all the way as she laid down on the mats atop the floor, face down with her delightful rear pointed up into the air.
The moment her chest was pressed down against the mats atop the floorboards, he arose from his formerly seated position, one hand happily undoing the darkened slacks he almost always wore, whilst another reached down to grasp the rear presented before him once again. He would have lied if he said that the scenario did not turn him on, for in fact, a single touch of Miri’s ass was enough to make his cock throb within his pants.
With a click and a swoosh, his slacks came undone, dropping down onto the floor before being kicked to the side as he approached his prey. What distinguished the mighty Uchiha from the common rabble was not his length, but rather his girth, a thickness so great that most women would need two hands to wrap around his dick before their fingers could touch. That being said however, as he crouched down with one leg on either side of Miri’s toned thighs, his length was still above average.
“Did you have plans today?” He asked, more for his own twisted humor than to strike up a conversation of any kind.
Beneath him, as he grasped his cock with one hand and rubbed its head against her deceptively soft cheeks, he could practically hear her gritting her teeth, but she did not reply.
With a shake of his head, he pushed that question aside, wanting nothing more than to gaze upon the beauty that would far too soon wrap itself around his cock. Miri Hyuga was practically unknown, so much so that he couldn’t recall whether or not she was from the main or branch household, but alas, as he used his other hand to spread her luscious cheeks, he couldn’t seem to care.
“Why don’t we make a deal?” He whispered, his voice akin to that of a sensual haze that wrapped itself around his prey’s mind. “If you behave and reply, I won’t cum inside of you today~”
As quickly as he had said those very words, Sasuke Uchiha thrust his hips forward, sinking the broad head of his swollen cock inside of Miri’s exposed pussy. The reaction was as swift as her curse beforehand; a soft gasp, two hands flying up to cover her mouth, and a spasming tightness around his cockhead akin to that of a milking hand.
Oh, how he wanted to groan, how he wanted to praise the woman beneath him for clenching down around the tip of his dick, but alas, Sasuke’s mind was elsewhere altogether. After all, even as he forcibly sunk another inch of his dick inside of Miri’s quivering snatch, he had a deal to make.
“W-what sort of- oh kami~” It took some time, but she did reply… only for another inch of his monstrously thick cock to force its way inside of her tight pussy.
Allowing a smirk to plaster itself across his lips, his cock sunk deeper still, a breathless gasp slipping free from Miri’s lips despite the hands attempting to silence her cries.
Placing his hands on either side of the Hyuga’s shoulders, Sasuke Uchiha straightened out, taking a position akin to that of a push-up with a broad grip, feeling his cock slip out of Miri’s tightening snatch for the briefest minute; much to the woman’s pleasure. Although, no more than a moment thereafter, he began his feast.
A shallow thrust, another breathy moan, and a rougher, far more focused thrust that forced half of his girthy cock to sink within Miri Hyuga’s all consuming pussy. For every second that passed, he could practically feel himself being sucked in, inch upon inch of mighty breeder cock being forced inside of an unexpecting woman’s pussy. A moment later, the routine began anew, although that time, he had the decency to pull out the tiniest bit, only to slam himself down once more with all of his might.
Somewhere along their little farce of a deal, the hands that had once been used to cover her mouth fell down upon the floor, bracing herself against it as the man behind her back ravaged her soft, barely used pussy. Calling him rough would be an understatement, but as a stream of drool ran down the side of Miri’s chin, she couldn’t quite bring herself to complain aloud.
On the flipside however, her lack of complaints was like a blatant invitation to speed up his thrusts.
With a display of force not unlike that of his blonde counterpart, Sasuke Uchiha thrust his hips downward, repeatedly smacking his hips against her supple behind with audible slaps. For every single thrust of his hips however, the finely balanced control that Miri Hyuga had over herself shattered, and with it, his occasional grunts were joined by a consistent string of curses and moans, a combination of the fierce personality that constantly defied him as her breeder, along with the desires of a woman with little to no morals.
Whenever he sunk down into her very depths, his swollen balls touched down against her upper thighs; a healthy load brewing within his orbs, churning around as a throb resonated throughout his dick. It wouldn’t be long. He knew it far too well, but if the woman beneath him had a single clue, he did not know.
“When I want you,” he thrust himself to the very base, drawing forth an orgasmic squeal from Miri herself. “You will come to me,” easing himself out, Sasuke waited until only the tip remained inside. “Even if it means walking naked through the Leaf.” Punctuating his final demand with yet another thrust, Sasuke let out a low grunt, knowing full well that he could cum at any given time.
“Y-yes! Please don’t cum inside of meee~” her pleas were cut short by her own cries, but even still, he complied. It had been his deal after all.
Easing himself out of the quivering pussy around his dick, Sasuke rolled over onto his side, sitting upright while throwing a silent glance over to the woman by his side.
“Get on your knees.” It was by no means a request, but rather, a command. One that was followed immediately, whether Miri herself wanted to or not.
With a speed that defied her wobbly legs, Miri Hyuga darted up onto all fours, crawling over towards her Uchiha breeder, her large breasts jiggling with her every move.
The moment she was close enough, Sasuke stood up, cock in hand with his other hand falling down to grab her by her indigo colored hair. No more than a second after yanking her towards him, he came. Thick, creamy spurts of cum rushed out of the slit atop his dick, splashing across the silly expression that a woman bereft of control could make.
A second jet followed the first, quickly joined by a third and a fourth, all of which splattered out across the face of Miri Hyuga until even her pale eyes could be mistaken for cum. Although, even as a fifth and final dribble of cum made its way out of his dick, he pressed his tip against her lips; lips that fell agape without so much as a command from his side.
“It doesn’t hurt to behave from time to time, now does it?” He asked, a sarcastic tone to his voice as he looked down upon her, patronizing the indigo haired slut for so eagerly swirling her tongue around his cockhead.
Beneath him, he could practically see her disdain, but even so, her body had moved on its own without the interference of her mind. That being said, the moment he popped his cock free from her lips, a scowl appeared on her pristine, cum smeared face.
True to his word, he hadn’t finished inside of her, but…
“When do you want me again?” She couldn’t help but frown, an exasperated sigh that sounded more like a complaint slipped through her lips.
“You can get the weekend with your boyfriend, but your ass is mine again on Monday, Hyuga.” Without so much as a glance behind him, Sasuke sauntered deeper within his breeding ward, heading off towards a shower while leaving a disgruntled, cum smeared woman in his wake.
Right before he popped through a backdoor however, Sasuke tipped his head back, a disinterested look on his face as his mismatched eyes fell down upon Miri Hyuga’s bubbly ass. “You know the rules; no clothes.”
That single reminder more than soured the rest of Miri’s day, but whether or not she wanted to admit it, her pussy did leave a puddle behind when she eventually walked away…
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A gentle tapping reverberated from beyond the cloth serving as the doorway to the Hyuga Clan’s breeding ward; the clicking of shoes against stone, along with an almost happy sounding tune being hummed on their way. There were almost no reasons why people would approach his domain, other than to partake in the festivities themselves. And, that very day, as Sasuke Uchiha made his way out from the back room, he knew of only one more scheduled visitor.
Before he himself could settle down where Miri Hyuga had been a scant hour beforehand, a gentle hand reached up to pull the shutters away, and once again, the Uchiha’s mismatched eyes widened with unhindered glee.
It had been his second demand of Hiashi Hyuga; that he would be granted the chance to pick and choose whichever woman he so desired, ranging from the branch families to the main household itself, and as the rumors floated about among the lucky few that had escaped his hungering gaze, the woman before him was nothing if not ignorant.
Stepping through the cloth barrier, a younger woman known once as the greatest prodigy in her clan made herself known, her usual yellow and orange kimono put aside at his behest.
Hanabi Hyuga, in the aftermath of the fourth great ninja war, had grown into a woman to his liking. Whereas her form would normally be covered by her clothes, at his beck and call, she had foregone that, appearing only in her finest lingerie. Dark red lace intertwined as her pale breasts were shamelessly put on display, though as his eyes trailed lower, ignoring her gingerly subdued face for the time being, Sasuke Uchiha found himself a treat that was a stark contrast to what her elder sister could boast.
A slender, fit stomach, abs that had been toned and refined from decades of hard work and dedication, thighs that were somewhat thick while also leaving a gap large enough for him to slide his hands between, but even more so than that, as his eyes returned to the height of his intrigue, Sasuke’s cock throbbed to life between his naked legs.
Akin to the lacy bra that adorned her breasts, Hanabi Hyuga’s groin was adorned by a dark red thong, an intricate pattern on its front to hide the fact that her pussy, in all its pristine, untouched glory, was left revealed. The cloth between her legs was see-through enough for him to tell that she had done as he instructed, removing any and all hair from her nethers before her very first session with the breeder.
“Uncomfortable?” He couldn’t help but ask, mockingly at first, but when Hanabi turned her head aside with a furious blush, he couldn’t help but offer her a warm smile. “Come closer and turn around.”
Patting his lap, Sasuke’s smile remained, but as Hanabi Hyuga stiffly walked towards him, he couldn’t help but grin. A petite beauty once renowned as a child prodigy, all grown up into the beauty he saw before him. What his eyes could not see before came into view at last, and with it, his gaze turned carnivorous.
When Hanabi was no more than a foot in front of his face, she once again did as instructed, slowly turning around while revealing more and more of her toned thighs for him to feast upon.
Her figure was tight, toned from training, and unbelievably firm. That was the contrast between her and her older sister. Whereas Hinata was plump and deliciously soft, Hanabi was firm and tight, a fact that was made abundantly clear when her back was fully turned towards him.
Reaching out with a hand, Sasuke let his fingers clasp around the rear presented before him; firm and bubbly, so tight in fact that his hand would be repelled if he so much as tried to spank it.
Without so much as a warning however, his hand reached up to her lacy thong, yanking the waistband upward, all the while taking in the sight of the string between her firm cheeks disappearing between them. The yelp that fell forth from Hanabi’s lips, soft and feminine without her sister’s stutter, made him smile wholeheartedly.
“Anal or vaginal. Since it’s your first time, I’ll let you decide which hole I claim,” he said that, although, even without Hanabi’s consent, he had fastened his gaze upon her backdoor.
“Uhm… a-anal?” She complied, briefly baffled by his generosity, but she herself hadn’t yet thought it through.
Having received his answer, Sasuke’s fingers once more reached for the waistband of her thong, watching on as Hanabi winced in preparation for the tug that would surely follow. However, without so much as a moment’s hesitation, he yanked the waistband down instead, revealing the youngest Hyuga’s pristine snatch, and even more so, her tight, quivering backdoor.
“On my lap, face towards the entrance.” Another command, much more direct than his former order, but needless to say, Hanabi followed his instructions instantaneously.
Backing up as slowly as she could, Hanabi Hyuga glanced behind her back, jaw dropping ever so slightly at the sight of what would soon be inside of her ass. It truly was just as her sister had told her, their new breeder was long, but what was his most defining feature beside the handsomeness of an Uchiha was the sheer girth of his cock.
Gulping heavily, Hanabi forcibly twisted her head back around, refusing to glance upon the cock beneath her bubbly butt any further. After all, it would only be worse if she-
“Eeep!” An unladylike yelp forced its way past her lips when the hand around her waist forced her down, a hard pressure settling beyond the entrance to her backdoor.
For Sasuke however, it was not so simple that he could forcibly pull the lithe woman down upon his cock. Her pussy was underused, if used at all, and her asshole? Well, to him, there was no greater treat than an untouched entrance, but only then did he ponder whether or not he should have bought some lube for their session. Or made Miri remain there so that he could use his last orgasm as a substitute.
With the swollen head of his cock pressing up against the entrance to Hanabi’s ass, Sasuke’s grasp on her waist tightened, gently easing her down while holding his length steady. It would take some time; it always did.
Grunting to himself, Sasuke grit his teeth, easing the bubbly butt before him downward even more, all the while pressing himself against her entrance until, with an audible yelp from Hanabi and a low sigh from him, his cockhead slid through, disappearing inside of Hanabi Hyuga’s asshole in seconds.
Already, he could feel his eyes roll up into the back of his head, for no more than a second after his tip slid through, the near vacuum like effect of the Hyuga sisters kicked in.
Hanabi was unique in her own ways, for no matter how much she shook and quivered above him, she still stubbornly pushed on, easing herself down upon his lap despite the twinges of pain from being stretched beyond her limits. After what felt like a small eternity of squeezing, rippling and a painfully delightful massage around his cock, and with no small amount of force to boot, Sasuke Uchiha’s lap was filled by Hanabi Hyuga’s welcoming rear, and no sooner than she had touched down, Hanabi rolled her head back to rest against one of his shoulders.
Seeing that very sight, he couldn’t help but chuckle lowly to himself, but alas, no sooner than that did he shift his grip down to her waist, grasping her hard enough to leave a bruise. Whether she wanted him to or not, Hanabi could do nothing more than quiver as her body was lifted up, up and up as inch upon inch of broad Uchiha cock was removed from her asshole, so far up that only the very tip of his dick remained inside of her quivering backdoor.
Of course, no sooner than that, and gravity’s hold returned to her body, dropping her downward far faster than when she had gingerly eased her breeder’s cock inside of her asshole. In no more than a second, she was back upon his lap, shaking in a vain attempt to hold back her glee, whilst his hands simply returned to their place around her waist, already lifting her up for a second drop.
The rhythm he set was by no means gentle, but even so, as he used his might to pull her up and down along his cock, Hanabi herself couldn’t help but quiver. Between her legs, her pussy wept, her arousal had reached its peak, and from nothing more than hearing his low grunts behind her back, the Hyuga could have sworn to have been on the edge of an orgasm already.
Whenever his dick bumped up against the very depths of her asshole, Hanabi yelped, shuddering atop his lap as her legs steadily regained their strength. She knew what was expected of her. Her breeder had explicitly demanded her to show her vigor the day before her session.
As quickly as his strong grip had circled around her waist, his fingers disappeared, allowing her to drop down onto his lap one final time with an audible moan.
“Get started,” he gruffly ground out, settling down in a far more comfortable position with a few dozen pillows behind his back.
Their angle was awkward at best, near unusable at worst. The entryway that they still inhabited had something akin to a step up from where one would discard their shoes, which was where Sasuke’s legs dangled down, but for her, she would have to move around a bit more.
Settling herself down upon her knees after no small amount of groaning, Hanabi Hyuga steadied her breath, a heavy ache spreading all throughout her colon. Pressing her knees down against the wooden floor, the Hyuga prodigy raised her hips, arching her back along the way as her sensitive asshole was maneuvered by her own devices.
A tender ache, a long pull, and an equally slow descent back down towards his groin. Her pace was by no means as brutal as his, but even then, she could feel his cock throbbing within her tightened asshole.
Up and down, slowly, gently, barely moving at all, Hanabi clenched her muscles around his girth, milking her breeder for all he was worth.
Amidst it all, Sasuke wanted nothing more than to lean up and yank her head down to his chest, but alas, he had given her the chance to get him off. He was close, oh so dangerously close, from both the girl riding his dick as well as a single, hidden factor that thought itself to be safe.
Glancing through the blinds that served as the doorway to his ward, another person peered in, though whether they were a shinobi or not, he could scarcely believe. They were as visible to him as if the woman bouncing atop his lap had walked through the Leaf without a scrap of clothing on.
Releasing a grunt as Hanabi’s walls clenched down around his girth, Sasuke’s attention once again returned to the beauty atop his lap; a series of frantic moans spilling forth from her lips as her pussy quivered around his shaft. How many times she had climaxed, he couldn’t tell, but when his hands eventually trailed up along her curvaceous body, up towards the breasts that he adored, he forcibly thrust his hips up to meet one of Hanabi’s downward bounces.
The reaction was as immediate as he could have hoped.
With an audible squeal, Hanabi came around his cock, her body spasming in place whilst her asshole tightened its grip on his dick, practically suffocating him where he sat. Although, that very tightness more than pushed him over the edge as well, and with more forced than he could normally exhibit, the tip of his dick exploded with orgasmic bliss.
Burst upon burst gushed forth from his slit, blasting up against Hanabi’s bowels from the bottom and up, coating her insides in his fertile cum. However, before his orgasm even came close to dying down, he yanked her body off of his cock, allowing his tip to spring forth to shoot its load all across the Hyuga’s pristine pussy and thighs.
Unlike with Miri, who had turned him on from her ferocity, his orgasm didn’t last nearly as long as he would have liked, nor was Hanabi as pale from his seed as he wished, but alas, when his orgasm at last died down, Sasuke Uchiha gingerly returned the tip of his dick to Hanabi’s quivering asshole, easing it back inside to seal off the waterfall of cum that wished to ooze forth.
“Oh kami… thank you, thank you, thank you…” Hanabi muttered out, her voice a mere whisper as she squirmed atop his lap to drive his dick deeper into her ass.
Chuckling lowly to himself, Sasuke’s gaze once more returned to that particular spot on the wall, and without so much as pulling out of Hanabi’s depths, he raised his voice enough to draw both Hyuga women’s attention.
“Did you enjoy yourself, Hinata?”
He knew it was her; who else had the depravity to peep on their own sister in the midst of sex?
Beyond the wall, an audible eep echoed as, seemingly out of nowhere, a second Sasuke pushed the aforementioned Hyuga through the blinds in the doorway, sending her stumbling forth until she all but fell down onto her hands and knees in their presence. Although, even then, the object of his fascination kept her pale eyes locked onto the sight of Hanabi’s quivering pussy.
“H-Hinata…?” Hanabi stuttered out atop his lap, near automatically trying to squirm her way into some form of decency, though the hands holding her in place stopped her from doing so.
“Answer my question, whore,” It was by no means as gentle as when he had spoken with Hanabi, or even when he had facialized Miri. No, whenever he spoke with Hinata, there was a clear hierarchy between the two of them, one that she was infinitely aware of as her pale eyes bored their way inside of Hanabi’s pristine, cum covered pussy.
“I only dropped by to make sure you didn’t ruin Hanabi-chan too soon,” the woman on the floor pouted, but even then, her big pale eyes were filled with a barely hidden lust.
Shaking his head, Sasuke turned his gaze upon the clone standing behind Hinata’s bent over form, watching on as a mirror of his own eyes stared down upon said woman’s barely clothed form.
She had burst through the cloth wearing naught more than a yukata, or rather, something akin to the bathrobe one might acquire at a hot spring. Although, the greatest difference was the fact that the robe itself barely covered her curvaceous form. Her breasts, as large as they were, strained the front of the yukata, pulling it up into its absolute limit, but further down however, where his clone so eagerly ogled her, the yukata had been hiked up until her Hyuga ass was put on full display.
At the very least, Hinata had the sensibility to follow his orders in terms of not wearing underwear anymore. A sight that was made all but clear when the pants his clone wore began to strain.
“Now, what should we do with peepers? If memory serves, Tsunade would often dish out a harsh beating when her fellow Sannin was caught.” Sasuke mused, knowing full well that Hinata had been made to clean a hot spring due to such an incident along with her fellow Genin.
On the floor, before the surprised eyes of Hanabi Hyuga, the mere sound of their breeder’s words merely made her older sister shiver. Did her sister truly like-
“Take her into the other room,” Sasuke commandeered his clone, a silent nod of agreement passing between the two before his attention returned to the woman whose ass he had filled. “You’re coming along to watch, aren’t you? To dissuade a similar act.”
Gulping heavily where she sat, Hanabi cast one more sidelong glance towards her sister, watching on as Hinata walked off with a surprising amount of pep to her step for someone that would receive a beating by the infamous Uchiha.
Epilogue
Many times before, she had been treated like dirt, stepped on, slapped around, even made to withstand unbearable humiliation at her favorite breeder’s command. A few events were more noteworthy than others, but no matter what, when Hinata felt yet another cock slide into her bruised asshole, she couldn’t help but recount her past glory as a member of the esteemed Hyuga Clan.
There was once a time when she had ridden her breeder as hard as she could, using every ounce of strength attained through rigorous Kunoichi training, combined with no small amount of Chakra to enhance her motions even further. It had only been with one man, but her hips were bruised by his grasp, her thighs were sore from their own clapping, and for a week after, she could consistently feel a stinging pleasure from where her womb had repeatedly been breached.
Another similar event had been no more than a month prior; her first time with multiple men. Of course, with the existence of the Shadow Clone jutsu, all one truly needed was one well hung man to attain the perfect orgy, but for Hinata Hyuga, as her mouth and pussy alike had been clogged full of cock, she had been the incarnation of a human spitroast. The soreness that ached through her throat the week prior was well worth it, in a way.
But alas, in the midst of her daydreams, Hinata’s mind was yanked back to reality by a sharp stinging of her ass; one of the Sasuke clones surrounding her body had thrown a slap towards her luscious ass.
Her punishment was akin to any regal lady’s nightmare. Several dozen men surrounded her body, naked, with their cocks in their hands and perverse, gleeful eyes ravaging her body from afar. Sasuke Uchiha was prolific in his own ways, but a fifty clone gangbang had even made her shudder as she was pushed off towards a larger room.
Although, the most humiliating part of it all, was undoubtedly the audience that spectated her endeavors.
Off to the side, both her breeder and little sister, the duo she had originally wanted to watch for Hanabi’s sake, were watching her in her element. When her mouth was not full of cock, or when her face was not sprayed down with cum, Hinata Hyuga would glance to the side, taking in the sight of her little sister’s expression as she was put through a test of depravity.
Astonishment had once adorned her sister’s face, followed by a mixture of arousal and confusion when two clones had eased their cocks inside of her vagina at once, but now, her little sister’s face was adorned by something akin to genuine curiosity.
Releasing a moan where she was, Hinata felt that very hand clapping down against her voluptuous ass once more, feeling herself jiggle in the rear, whilst another cock forced its way down her throat.
How long had they been like that? Locked in a seemingly endless gangbang with more cocks than she herself could ever ask for? She did not know… nor did she comprehend the thought of caring at that point in time.
All that mattered was to satisfy the clones, which would ultimately satisfy her breeder.
“Mmphmu hhhuaddr!” She tried to yell, a marvelous feat considering the cock that hammered away at her throat.
Although, the clones around her must have understood the gist of what she wanted to say, for as quickly as she did, their pace increased. The clones that had previously slapped her ass around returned to their positions, and with one heavy thrust, Hinata’s holes were filled once more, a half dozen clones standing around her, some using her hair to get off, whilst others simply sprayed her down when they felt the need.
Again, the concept of time seemingly slipped through her fingers as the clones around her continued their ruthless abuse, and somewhere along the way, she could have sworn to have heard the one in her ass praising it for its astonishing tightness, but she did not know.
What little she did know, was that at long last, as the final clone unloaded itself inside of her greedy snatch, the ones standing still around her disappeared in a poof of smoke.
The proud, prestigious Hyuga heiress, Hinata Hyuga, all but collapsed down onto the floor, a few light coughs bursting forth, a spray of unswallowed cum gushing out of her mouth, whilst her breasts merely rubbed down against the wooden floor of her family’s dojo.
Heavy steps, the low creaking of floor being tread upon, resounded from somewhere around her, but she could not so much as comprehend it before his eyes were upon her once more.
“Remember, we still have our scheduled session tomorrow, so make sure to get yourself cleaned up by then. Your ass simply can’t resist another helping of cock, it seems,” leaning down to smack his palm against her cum stained ass, Sasuke Uchiha let out a low chuckle, watching on as the aforementioned asshole released a fountain of his cum.
“You can play with her a bit if you want, Hanabi,” the words barely registered within Hinata’s ears, but before long, as Sasuke Uchiha, the official breeder of the Hyuga Clan, walked away, lighter steps replaced his whilst a marveling gasp resounded through the air.
“Your pussy is so pretty, nee-san!” Hanabi fawned from her place behind the former heiress, big pale eyes locked in place as she gingerly poked her fingers through her older sister’s folds. “Oh my god, it’s sucking me in!”
Shivering on the floor, there was naught more Hinata could do than moan, for the moment Hanabi’s fingers pushed their way past her snatch, her muscles did what they were naturally gifted with doing; in a fluid motion, her pussy pulled Hanabi’s fingers deeper, deeper and deeper until her entire fist slid inside of Hinata’s cum stuffed pussy.
“No wonder he likes you so much~” Hanabi marveled once again, applying the tiniest amount of force to ease her hand deeper, wanting nothing more than to feel the sensational milking that came from her talented older sister’s muscles.
“H-Hanabi-chan…” Hinata whispered, feeling her little sister’s hand slide deeper still, so much so that she didn’t stop until her elbow was about to enter Hinata’s womanhood.
With her sister’s forearm nestled inside of her cock milking muscles, Hinata Hyuga’s eyes rolled up into the back of her head, the hundredth orgasm of the hour washing across her system as her younger sister’s arm was drenched in a combination of her juices and his cum…
The Hyuga household truly was different than the eras past.
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