Cuck Dan
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Cuck Dan
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It was news, Naruto figured. Good news. With all the horror and devastation of the Edotensei – but Kabuto and Orochimaru swore to be good boys now and not ever use it again because they pinky-promised – Naruto was glad that Baa-chan could be one of the few (many) who found closure in the haunting jutsu. Dan – Nee-chan’s uncle and Baa-chan’s late lover – had come to say his proper farewells to his beloved and bestow upon her the tender kiss that proved his faith in her capabilities.
“That’s good that you were able to see him again,” said Naruto cheerily, the drape over his right ruffling. “I guess, maybe more good came from Edotensei than Kabuto intended!”
Tsunade pursed her lips, solemn after her story. Not the look of someone who had been given the chance to finally say goodbye to old memories. She exhaled, heavyhearted.
Naruto’s levity gave way to a mild look of confusion. “A-Are you alright?”
“He came and saved me,” Tsunade said flatly, and then closed her eyes and pushed back from the desk. “He restored my chakra. And kissed my forehead, bestowing his will in me. And then he said goodbye.”
Naruto cracked an uncertain smile. “W-Well, that’s good, right?” Talks of kissing embarrassed him a little, pink showing through his whiskers.
Her eyes flashed unusually hard, hitting Naruto so abruptly that he flinched. “I’ve said my goodbyes to him long ago, since taking the role of Hokage.” Her hands pressed the desk as she rose from her seat. Something was off. Naruto’s instincts weren’t as keen when just getting out of intensive care, but he was instantly alert when Baa-chan stood up.
“I didn’t need that,” she said almost as if to herself. “What I need… is dick.” She looked hard at Naruto, whose face flushed and blanched altogether.
“Wha-What?”
“We’ve done everything to officially end the war.” She rounded the table, now on the same side as Naruto, facing him. Cautiously, he slid a foot back in case he gave into the urge to run. “Now I have my own needs.” Without ceremony, she plunged her pants to her knees, Naruto erupting in a fit of unintelligible blabbering as he beheld the Legendary Sucker’s mound; bare and smooth, her slit glistening with arousal between alluringly-plump thighs.
His stay was enough confirmation that his mind was made up, let alone the fact that his pants had quickly tented since before she sauntered in front of him.
She eased up onto the edge of her desk, setting herself comfortably while the documents and scrolls scattered and splayed around her rump. Her legs opened, Naruto’s eyes transfixed and his yammering mouth stilling to a drooling gape. “You don’t have all day, though,” she warned him. If by her choice, she’d take him properly in her room and teach him every lesson she’d learned since Dan kicked the bucket. For right now, on the schedule of Hokage in her final months with the title, she had to snag the opportunity while she still could. She thought she could have waited until she was a civilian again to finally prey on Naruto, but Dan’s minor return had just… irked her to impatience.
“Are you serious?!” stammered Naruto, prying his eyes from her pussy.
Her brow crinkled as her eyes narrowed. “Now, Naruto,” she said impatiently.
If virginity had meant anything to him, it hadn’t anymore. He’d gotten inside Sakura, Hinata, and even an unexpected round with Tenten! Sakura-chan had been his first, and it was as tender and meaningful as any virgin could hope. Pain beaten, Konoha saved, and she just couldn’t help herself even though Naruto gave her every out imaginable – for her own conscience as well as his own. Hinata was a closeted freak when he’d done her during the Fourth War, riding his clone for her first time, and then letting whatever clones were available run a train on her up until he had to put an actual stop to it; all the incoming information about how she loved cock in every orifice was becoming distracting while he was taking on the likes of past Kage and Zetsu hoards. With Tenten, Naruto – or one of his clones, rather – had happened upon her drained of chakra. Best way to recharge her, she said while spreading her legs, was a chakra-rich load. She was wielding Kumo’s treasured weapons like a pro that morning! He’d done such a good job that even Neji’s death didn’t faze her, cracking lamentation jokes of how Neji left her alone with idiots like Lee and Guy!
But Baa-chan was a whole other level than those novices. She radiated sexuality like an aura, oppressive and demanding in haste. And Naruto couldn’t refuse. Sakura-chan had returned to her Sasuke-worship – though she had noticeably bitten her bottom lip when briefly rinsing Naruto’s bruised chest in his recovery – and Hinata had been busy in the Hyuga estate with the death of Neji.
No longer torn to cage Kurama with his subconscious mind…
Naruto couldn’t resist and reached for the front of his pants. Tsunade leered expectantly, licking her lips and softly petting her sex while he fumbled himself free.
Working with one hand made these mundane chores exceedingly challenging, especially when so wired by abrupt arousal! But he undid the clasp and zipper, and the belt unfastened, the waist loose and drooping until he shoved it down to his knees. Boxers followed, and Tsunade was very pleased to see such a piece swollen to a full arch for her. Appropriate for such a great hero. She made more space between her legs, grabbing the edge of the desk.
Naruto didn’t challenge her with the usual schtick of consent. She had cornered him, and like a fox, he’d taken the gambit. He might have done better to unleash himself closer; he looked and felt a bit foolish waddling with his stooped pants between his knees to catch up to his designation.
Between her thighs was warm; not just from her arousal, but her energy. She wanted this badly. He could feel it. All the lewd desires and needs. “Go on,” she urged him in a hitched breath, her arms falling over his shoulders.
He leveled his thick cock, testing the head through her primed folds. No hair; Sakura’s was neatly contained to a pink strip, Hinata’s quite bold in her full forest, and Tenten’s trimmed to a concentrated triangle. Did this waxing make a difference? Yes. Naruto couldn’t explain it, but filling Baa-chan felt smoother than any other pussy he’d entered! Wet all around him, soaked before even getting halfway! The walls choked him – firm, as close as Hinata’s virgin pussy, wetter than Tenten’s – but let him through. Tsunade’s breath turned into an erotic hiss, and then a murmur. It had been some time… She shuffled on her seat, helping him wedge deeper. Legs crossed around him to his ass, sealing him to her apex. Deep, deep, as deep as he could go! Her cervix… but she insisted he could still fit an extra inch or two.
His teeth unclenched with a desperate whine. Sakura, Hinata, and Tenten; all three had cried out the same thing when he got to this part: “Too deep!!” But not Baa-chan. Not the woman who had expert control of her insides. She relaxed and softened the muscles, the partition holding Naruto’s rod back easing to his pressure. He was uncertain to proceed until the feet behind him pulled him forward. The hole was resilient, but not impossible; with some doing, his head popped through her dilated opening and finding warmer depths within. The ring sealed tight around him, strangling the tip. Everything was soft and wet and close.
Baa-chan felt it too, breath hitching and rapid, clinging needfully to him while his one hand anchored on her hip. Fingers clasped on the meat there, sinking in; curvy, buxom body, yielding to touch, yet taut and young in every facet. He looked down – down from her beautiful, flushed face, past her deep, eye-catching cleavage and the moderate flash of her folded stomach and navel – to where he split her. He was unlikely to see his impressive cock buried so deeply in a woman’s gash again.
Like her, he began to pant – closer to hyperventilating than her – and groped along her warm, plush thigh. He tested her patience and fortitude with a bearing of his hips; she endured with a soft keening, but he got another inch in, groins nearly flush so that his blond pubic hair could rub against her erect pink clit. He reached his thumb over and pulled at her outer lips, giving an eyeful of his deep penetration – “Wow,” he gulped. – and then set the pad of his thumb against the crested nub. Tsunade’s thighs flexed in response, her making a giddy moan to his knowledge, but little could deter her from the deepest intrusion of her cunt she’d ever felt. It took quite a bit of concentration to make her cervix so elastic. Other women would have experienced child-birthing pain without this technique; Tsunade felt naught but intimate, exhilarating pressure throughout herself, like there wasn’t enough room for a deep breath in her body.
Naruto pulled back carefully, the os snapping around him when the mushroom tip receded. Baa-chan’s fingernails bit into his shoulders through his t-shirt; not like he minded. He pressed back in, some resistance and a deep grunt from her, and he popped right back through to the hot wetness.
“Faster,” she commanded him by the fourth thrust. He looked at her, and she nodded in return. “I can handle it.”
Naruto was no Dan. Dan was a lover; tender, careful in every respect, hesitating even to touch her breasts when he’d already seated himself in her. And the fact that he had teared up and started to cry right before pulling out and ejaculating into his own hand… Tsunade could have dried up from the mere memory if Naruto wasn’t being so effective in keeping her in the moment. He was trepidatious at the beginning, but for a new – very new – sort of partner, that was to be expected. And as expected of him, when he got the hang of it, he excelled. He beat himself through her cervix with a very ready passion, moaning out her name and how good it felt. She shared his sentiments, hooking her hands around his neck to brace him – He needed the extra support until he got the hang of his one-armed lifestyle. – and urging him to fuck her harder.
Bang-Bang-Bang!! He had her pressed further onto the desk now, bullied by his own enthusiastic tempo, rasping with effort, careening into the furthest pit of her pussy. And her demanding it of him. “That’s right! Ngh! That’s it, brat! Ah! Ahh! Dan’s never fucked me like this!”
Naruto went harder. He didn’t speak, but his eyes were dark when they went to hers.
“His-His dick…!” Her tongue caught some slobber that escaped the side of her gaping mouth. “Not nearly this good…!” In primal lust, she tasted Naruto’s throat with a long upward lick – mild and salty – and she could feel the tremble of his answering moan. She clenched him harder; hands, feet, legs, pussy, all pulling him in and stagnating his thrusts to deep, invasive grinding against the back of her womb. Her breath turned ragged in his ear. “Fuck me…!” It was in her voice that the pressure of his blunt piece was grinding at a particularly-sweet spot that no other had ever reached.
“D-Dammit, Baa-chan,” Naruto swore under his breath, hand tight on her meaty hip.
Deftly, her hands moved from him to her gray blouse, separating it and letting her humongous breasts breathe and bounce generously for Naruto’s visual and manual stimulation. The giant globes shined with the worked-up sweat of sexual excitement, with a healthy wash of pink flushing at the top while her peachy nipples stood out prompt and hard; his hand was sliding over them when his gaze had had its fill. They truly were a legendary set! Even Hinata’s didn’t overflow in his hand like this; almost fluid-like, slipping through his fingers when he squeezed, rolling when he cupped them one after the other.
“Keep going,” demanded the Hokage when his thrusting had ebbed.
He obeyed, quickly hammering with more gusto than before. Harder, again and again! Striking Baa-chan’s tenderest inner walls and leaving a gloopy smear of precum each time. “B-Baa-chan! It feels…! So good-tebayo!”
She nodded in vigorous agreement. “Me too! I’m-I’m cumming! Don’t stop!” Her jaw tightened with an ecstatic hiss. “Right there! Hit that spot again! Oh! Yes! Dan could never…!” She pulled his face to her bosom, reaching complete elation at last. She squealed like she was a teen again and life was new and exciting. “I’ve never felt this with that weakling!”
Naruto glanced sympathetically while his mouth held her left nipple. “I-I don’t think you should say things like that, Baa-chan,” he mumbled around the pink center.
She replied with a cruel grin, fingers raking up his back. “I thought you didn’t like it when people lie to themselves,” she panted, and then kissed him deep.
He could not refuse and lashed his tongue with hers.
“Now,” she gasped when they broke, shared spit still glinting between their mouths, “give me all that fresh Uzumaki seed!”
Naruto didn’t take a moment to meet that goal. He fucked her womb, not receding more than an inch at a time, her cervix massaging the bloated tip each time. Tsunade, giving yips with each stunted breath, aided by reaching and fondling his balls; a warm glow of chakra stimulated the receptive nerves in his sac, but with such vigor… She was impressed he could last this final minute.
“Gah!” He shoved in all the way, stressing the very back of her uterus and distending her lower stomach around him. She lost control for a moment, grabbing the edge of the desk so hard that she splintered the wood; thank the Will of Fire she wasn’t handling his balls, but they burst anyway, sending up vital rounds of sperm, pasting and fertilizing her womb completely. Even more than that! She made noises of extreme pleasure and disbelief as she looked down and watched her belly inflate! The stretched ring of her cervix was stretched to its maximum; a watertight seal to keep the excess locked within!
It caused some discomfort for Naruto as well. Aside from the stagger of pumping the fluid through the cervix, there was little room for it all to go afterward. It stung, the holdback of ejaculation. He shifted, backed out just a tad, and spurted. More was on the way… “I-I have to pull out-tebayo!”
“Wait…!”
But he couldn’t. He pulled out abruptly, Tsunade yowled at the sudden voiding of her besmirched womb, and the floodgates were literally opened. Deeper into her than anyone had ever seen; a gaping pink tunnel, past even her cervical wall to the absolute mess Naruto had deposited, now gushing out in a filthy mingling of their combined fluids.
Naruto wished he’d had some more time to appreciate the sight, but he was already yanking on his unsated cock; a harder task when using his left hand. The jets fired, rockets of white glare, bursting through the air, giving proof unto Tsunade’s heaving tits. Thick webs of his cum fell across her, sloping in the valley between them, a lucky blob hitting the right nipple. The splatters all clung to the full round undersides in a mosaic pattern before the lesser fell in stretching lines down her stomach and over her cum-soaked pussy.
He let go of his dick, looking exhausted. He caught himself, but Tsunade hugged him and brought him down to lie over her on the desk while they caught their breath. Naruto would have complained about the mess between them, now all over his clothes… “It’s nothing compared to what is on the table and floor,” Tsunade said with a light chuckle to Naruto’s embarrassment. In the silence, between their breaths, they could hear the flow of him out of her. “We can have Tonton clean it up.”
Naruto made a face.
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“So…” Naruto looked over curiously, taking one final peek of those breasts being wiped with tissue before going under the blouse. Back to business as usual for Hokage, she’d said while fanning her ponytails properly behind her. “Was… Was Dan really that bad?” he had to ask.
Tsunade, glancing down at the paper she’d start with when sitting down – and after arranging the disheveled stack and scrolls – returned his look with some surprise. So it did matter to him? She lost a grin.
He was a boy, after all. Competitive.
Well, the resentment was drained. Good sex and a loaded pussy could do wonders for a woman’s mind. She chuckled behind her lips and leaned towards Naruto as if to kiss his forehead. Instead, she flicked it. “I’m lucky to have you now, brat,” she told him, and they kissed while Tonton sauntered off, happily licking her chops after cleaning.
All unaware…
“Argh! Why did I have to see that?!” Dan’s ghost hovered in the corner of Tsunade’s office, him watching the whole thing transpire. Turns out, his shitty Ghost Jutsu was another weakness of Edotensei or something! He was in ghost mode when the jutsu was undone, so his form was ethereal and escaped the return to death and stuff! So now, he’s, like, totally alive and whatever, but no one can see him. He just hoped to watch over Tsunade and imagined she’d be so totally turned on and smitten by him when he kissed her forehead that she’d wait for him for eternity!
Instead, she got her womb fucked by the guy Choza wanted to fuck. “If there was one kid I’d want to fuck,” mused Choza during the war, “it’d be my own son and Naruto. Can you believe I wanted Naruto dead at first? Oh well, c’est la vie.”
Now, Dan had to watch the one-armed hero mount his woman again on the desk, her propped on hands and knees, urging her new lover to make her forget her last one completely. Dan couldn’t take it and drifted off while the sounds of Tsunade being fucked by Dan’s new eternal rival (and superior) to ultimate climax.
“Only way it could get worse,” mumbled Dan as he floated in the direction of Shizune’s living quarters, “is if Choza fucks my niece…”
Shizune also got fucked by Naruto a day later.
“Oh, come on!” cried Dan. Because he deserves this.
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Written in 45 minutes. Not a bad detour, but it had to be done after that incredibly stupid scene. I swear, the last 21 volumes of NARUTO…