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Seeding a Desert
By : c0p13r
Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female
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Disclaimer: Whew. I don't own NARUTO and I make no monies off this.
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- 1-Take this, whippersnapper!
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            Rescuing Gaara was of paramount importance, but Naruto had been well-trained by Jiraiya to keep his anxieties in check, to maintain a body and mind ready for battle. That meant ridding the body and mind of unnecessary distractions. Since being around Sakura-chan nonstop, her lying under a small blanket just feet away from him, with Kakashi-sensei nowhere in sight and only a tired, old hag dozing across the fire… Nighttime fantasies played hard. Him waking her up by thrusting his persistently-hard member through her folds, holding a hand over her mouth to conceal her cry of surprise and pleasure, whispering to keep quiet or Chiyo-baa-chan would wake up, Sakura-chan nodding nervously in understanding and letting him finish, but not before she saturated the ground with her own finishing. The dream to see his satisfied cock pull out between her gripping folds and witness his cum dribbling out of her was too much. He was breathing heavily and looking in her direction, reaching beneath his own blanket to grab and test the yield of his erection.
            Like it was reinforced with steel!
            He groaned piteously and gave the back of her pink head one more forlorn look. She’d definitely warmed up to him; he’d not seen her steal so many glances at him nor blush as often around him as just these past few days. Maybe he had a chance…!
            But the clarity of being more awake…
            Maybe not, he conceded dismally. A man works his way to earn a woman’s affections; at least Ero-Sennin said so when imparting love advice, which a young Naruto would throw back at him. “How can a single, pervy hermit give me advice on romance, dattebayo?” Which was answered with a resounding smack to the back of the head and a loss of allowance.
            Fond memories, but Naruto’s thoughts were dabbled with erotic images that needed to be purged. He might have gotten away with it under his cover, but just thinking that he might be caught…
            “Sakura-chan’s gotten a lot stronger, tebayo,” he murmured to himself, glancing terrified at her, thinking of what she would pulverize if she threw those fists at him.
            He crawled up, turning over so that his obvious erection was hidden beneath him and pointing outward to the forest around them. He’d find a little niche, deposit his sperm in the foliage, and go back to rest and focusing on saving Gaara in the morning.
            His awareness was lacking as he trudged off…
            Chiyo’s baggy eyes opened and followed him.
            “It’s such a hassle,” he griped, moving behind trees, trying to find a good distance while still close enough to camp. “But Ero-Sennin says I need to do it.” He found a spot where the bushes were up to his stomach – suitable cover – and ensured he wasn’t going to sprinkle the habitat of some sweet bunny or any other rodents. All clear. He sighed with resignation, pulled down his zipped, shifted through the slit and retrieved the piece within, pulling it out with some discomfort until it reared mightily. He couldn’t help but smile at it. Ero-Sennin himself had complimented that he’d grown in many ways during their last trip to an onsen, and could remember a time when Kiba had jeered at his lack of length and girth when they’d gone to the bathing house.
            Not much to laugh at now!
            But Naruto shouldn’t take time to preen at his new gift. He needed to get it down. He wrapped his fist around the middle of it before closing his eyes and tilting his head back, channeling a nice vivid fantasy.
            Tsunade-baa-chan’s tits… They were as big and as glorious as he remembered. He thought of moments when he’d gotten close to them; not on purpose, but by coincidence. They jostled and fluttered whenever she moved, rippling like smooth ocean waves.
            Sakura-chan’s butt… While she may not have developed on top, something about her waist had seemed more pronounced, and he’d come to like watching her walk away from him in the short time they’d reunited. Her legs spread brilliantly, and her tight spandex gave limited definition for him to watch, but her pert cheeks stood out; not buxomly, but they were fine, toned mounds met with equally luscious thighs.
            He hadn’t seen much aside from those two. Shizune-nee-san was as happy, but as stuffy as ever, concealing her figure but for a glimpse of her ankles hinting that there were treasures of smoothness beneath her robes. That Temari lady showed off more, but Naruto felt that he was more of a ‘butt and breast’ guy instead of a ‘leg’ guy; and she seemed scary in a different way than Sakura-chan. Moegi was… well, in heightened arousal, Naruto’s mind took stock of every possibility and was shamefully unbiased. Moegi was basically the opposite of…
            “Well, well,” crowed a haggard voice behind him, “you shouldn’t wander off by yourself at night.”
            “Gah!” Naruto responded quicker when a hand reached around him and grabbed his erection from his hand, taking possession of his pleasure. Impulsively, he exclaimed, “Cold!”
            “Geh-heh-heh-heh!” cackled Chiyo behind him. Her fingers flexed nimbly around him, defying her decrepit feebleness. “Yes, circulation is poor when you get old, but I don’t mind assisting you in your trouble.”
            Naruto looked like he was watching the dead rise from their graves as her wrinkled, pale, liver-spotted hand began to stroke his dick, pulling at it so that the foreskin overlapped the head with each forward stroke.
            “Oh, the audacity of the young,” she mused, peering around the stunned Jinchuriki to watch her work and take a firm estimation of his length. “You don’t even mind doing it dry! How reckless!” Her fingers stretched up to his tip, purchasing the accumulation of his precum and salving it down his length. Not much, but it was a start in educating this horny whelp.
            But her hand was still so cold, warmed only by the heat of his vigorously-pumping erection. They were calloused too! Rough even with the application of his quick-drying, sticky precum! “B-Baa-chan!” he cried out as her hand went up and down, grinding along its way. Luckily, she checked her strength and didn’t cause any damage, but left him with the fear that she could! “You shouldn’t…!”
            “Shouldn’t what?” she inquired when he was cut off by his own moan of pleasure. “I’m only taking care of the only other stiff I’ve been around since my brother!” Her pun was poor, but it kept her in high spirits as she procured more precum. “I’d let you up my skirt,” she added with a more sensual demeanor; though with a voice so cracked by age, it came off more like a witch’s curse! It sent shivers up his spine and made his hair stand on end. Before he could decline – or worse, accept – she followed up with “But it’s even dryer than Sunagakure! Geh-hehe!”
            Naruto’s expression plummeted in despair.
            “Now that Temari,” she cooed, giving a thoughtful look as she continued to stroke Naruto up and down. “They say she is like silk down there.”
            “Huh?!” Naruto looked at her wide-eyed for this revelation, his cock throbbing with a vivid picture in mind of Gaara’s sister spreading her legs and letting him confirm the rumors.
            But Chiyo was already past it and putting her energies to his cock. “How about we put it in my mouth?” she said, and then smacked her lips to get the saliva flowing. “I may not be so spry anymore,” she went on, already getting into position, “but I was a head assistant to the former Kazekage.” She lit up with another fit of haggard laughter. “Get it?!”
            Again, Naruto faltered, which was to her betterment. He was more compliant when dejected, easier to turn and give her room to kneel in front of him and place her hands on his groin, pushing back the ruffles of his trousers before opening up and swallowing him. His stomach gave a lurch. Her mouth, at least, was very warm, but slimy, her spit thicker and oozing all around him. Her tongue may have been quick and silver, but it was like a slug racing around his cock, probing beneath his foreskin and testing the slot for more of his beading precum. Her lips sealed around him, but they were shriveled and thin… which somehow improved the experience despite the leering look on her face as she began to blow him.
            No gag reflex to speak of; his cock went straight down her gullet and right back out! All eight inches, and she never missed a beat! And her mouth began to grow wetter, her lips smoother because of it! Naruto felt his knees buckle as she showed off her knowledge and experience, knowing when to focus solely on the head and how to treat it, smacking it loudly between her pruned lips and suckling succulently before reinviting him to her throat.
            “Wow!” he breathed out, going cross-eyed as he yielded to the gummy massage. Finally submitting, he grabbed her head; for peace of mind instead of leverage, as she knew what she was doing without his help. “Baa-chan! That’s incredible!”
            “That’s right,” she said, taking an interval to respond but still keeping a stroke to his sloppy member. “It’s experience that makes a man happy! And I have a century of it!” She hooted with laughter as she went sideways to show his balls some granny love. She suckled on them, each, together, and plucked at the tightened skin of his scrotum before going back to deepthroating his long cock, hanging jowls swaying. Her lips slackened, giving the rows of gums their turn. Naruto would have a life full of toothy blowjobs, surely, but how often would he get a hag like her, thrusting his big, hard dick between her massaging gums? With a devious look in her beady eyes, she pulled her lips back to flash the show of her sloppy gums going back and forth over his cock, pressing firm, blunt ridges against him from top and bottom, squeezing him and gumming his tip, making a meal of his gushing precum.
            Naruto sunk his fingers into her stringy, dry hair, arching his back and throwing his cock into her face; she ricocheted with his movement and proceeded expertly with her oral technique. Her tongue flourished at his tip as her toothless gums compressed as if to bite him. O that felt good without the worry of teeth. Her shriveled lips closed on him again, but her gums never stopped chewing on him; especially at his sensitive tip.
            Naruto didn’t have the reserves to resist her any longer. He called her name in warning, yet that only seemed to encourage her. She thrust and thrust and got Naruto to that point of not caring anymore. He shot in her mouth, spreading over the roof of her mouth; a greater quantity than she had expected, even when believing in the fertility of youth! And she hadn’t exaggerated her experience and knew when to disengage from a cock that’d be too much for her. So she gulped down the two, potent jets mixing in her mouth before spitting him out and tilting her head just slightly. She jerked him vigorously so that he did not lose his momentum. The loss of the heat of her mouth was dreadful, but her ministrations weren’t lacking. Naruto continued to drone as the rest of his ejaculate poured out in lively bursts, showering her face, hairpiece, and hair bun until the deluge turned into a single, long-stringed dribble that drooped two inches from his engorged slit before plopping onto the forest floor.
            Naruto nearly fell, reaching behind him for something to brace on. That was – while it was the first – the best blowjob he’d ever had.
            Yet Chiyo, with cum soaking into her wrinkles and hair, just looked like it was just another Tuesday. She reached up to her face to rub Naruto’s semen into her skin, mentioning that it was an old skincare remedy. “But no matter how much you seed me,” she said, gearing up for another sad pun, “you won’t grow any fruit from this desert! Geh-heh-heh-heh!”
            From afar, watching with his Sharingan and tears in his eyes, Kakashi perched in the tree branches as a lookout. He sniffled. “Naruto…” His watery eyes squinted up. “I’m so proud of you.”
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Seeding a Desert	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 27 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: Whew. I don't own NARUTO and I make no monies off this.

Seeding a Desert