《Konoha Hospitality》


 1 Chapter 1 - New In Town

    Another normal day in Konohana-well, as normal as a village full of superpowered shinobi could ever be. Various ninja were off on missions to steal this, recover that, spy on them, and assassinate those people, and so on. A village remarkably empty of cars because so many people could blur into fast motion, with their arms held out behind them for some reason. Naruto was no stranger to the lifestyle, which is why it all probably seemed normal to him.


    Of course, even among the ninja of Konohana, Naruto was something of an odd duck. Not only was he loud, and not exactly the brightest, his father was the Hokage, in charge of the whole village. And he just happened to be host to a nine-tailed demon fox woman who sometimes whispered inside his head. At least she looked like a woman, sometimes. The last time she had ''gotten out'', from Naruto''s mother in fact, she''d just looked like a giant monster. Until she''d been sealed inside little baby Naruto. At times, he''d been kind of upset about that-who does that to a kid?-but now, he was pretty okay. He was stronger because of it, one of the mightiest ninja of his generation.


    Yes, besides the stigma of it all, life was good for Naruto. He had two loving parents, he was powerful and strong at his job of being a ninja, he had friends, a sexy girlfriend with an incredible rack (even if she was a little too swoony for her own good), and one day, he would be Hokage. The sun shined down on him, as if it shared this enthusiastic appraisal of his situation, as Naruto made his way to his house, a fairly impressive, sprawling one-story building. Being the Hokage had benefits, after all.


    Naruto entered, fairly throwing the door open, as was his way. Hewasn''t a quiet knock and then crack the door open a smidge kind of person, never had been. He got that sort of thing from his mother, Kushina, who was as fiery in personality as she was in hair color. Between being raised by her, having a demon monster inside his mind and soul, plus a father who was actually a fair-minded parental figure but way too busy all the time, Naruto had turned out the kind of person who wasn''t stupid, he just had way less impulse control than he had sense. And while he was a fair judge of character, and had keen senses (one had to in order to be a good ninja), his emotions and not his reasoning, often dictated his actions. Still, he had no complaints for how anything in his life had turned out before this point.


    Stepping inside the house, Naruto was greeted by the familiar smell of ramen being prepared. That kinda surprised him because he knew that, as usual, his father Minato would be working late today with official Kage business (somehow Naruto liked to delude himself into thinking that when he was Hokage, he''d get somebody else to do the boring, paper work stuff). And when it was just the two of them, Kushina usually didn''t cook as much, even though they both loved ramen. That didn''t surprise him as what came next, though.


    "So, you must be Naruto, yeah?" The greeting, if that''s what it was, in an unimpressed tone, came from someone sitting on the couch in Naruto''s living room, feet sprawled up on the coffee table, flipping absently through a travel book-''A Visitor''s Guide to Konohana''-with about the same lack of interest that he used to speak to Naruto.


    Naruto said, "Yeah, that''s me. And who are you?" He meant it to come out slightly challenging, but he ended up sounding genuinely curious. Which he was, really. Why was there a stranger in his house, and who was he?


    The other boy huffed, setting aside the book on its open pages and dragging his feet off the table. He stood up and took a step towards Naruto. He wore a brown t-shirt, a green bubble vest, and black pants that hung tight onto his hips. He was maybe a little taller than Naruto, with tan skin and thin, undefined arms. His face was like, ''sharp'' was the word that came to Naruto''s mind. Angular, with high cheekbones. He had dull, brown eyes and a bored expression.


    "I''m Hachiro. I''ll be staying here for a little while." No explanation as to why, no definite time given, no ''nice to meet ya''. Who did this guy think he was?


    Naruto stuck his hand out gamely. "Nice to meet you, Hachiro." Hachiro didn''t bother to take his hand, his gaze going up from Naruto''s face to his hair, maybe taking notice of how unruly it was, like always. Hachiro''s own hair was a light brown, drawn back in a simple topknot that protruded from the upper part of the back of his head. Naruto withdrew his outstretched and settled it by his side, feeling a little disrespected. He just kind of stared at Hachiro, still trying to figure out what was going on.


    "Your father, the Kage, said I could stay here for a little while. I''ll be in the guest room. I''m going on something of a tour of the five villages, and my family used to be close with the Namikazes."


    Naruto nodded a bit, glad to understand things. "Oh, well that was nice of him, huh?"


    Hachiro shrugged lazily. "I guess."


    They stood in silence, uncomfortable, at least for Naruto. This boy was strange, he didn''t seem to care about anything. Someone like that, to someone like Naruto, a teenager who got overly excited about a bowl of cooked noodles and shouted about as often as he spoke normally, was just hard to understand.


    "Oh! Naruto-kun, I see you''ve already met our guest!" A familiar voice called out to him, and Naruto turned to see his mother, smiling at him.


    He smiled back, "Yes, Okaasan. Is that ramen I smell? It smells¡­" He sniffed the air, like a dog. To his side, Hachiro smirked and made a derisive noise. "Different."


    Kushina nodded, clad in an apron that concealed her other clothes, falling past her knees to leave her toned calves and slender, bare arms on display. Even through the apron, not exactly the most flattering or form-fitting pieces of clothing, her bust was showing, distinctly visible through the heavy cloth. At forty-six years of age, the Red Hot Habanero barely looked older than thirty, and her breasts continued to defy gravity. On a dare, Naruto had once stolen a glance at her underwear drawer and looked at her bras. The measurements had read 102 centimeters, and if Naruto hadn''t grown up with a chesty woman for a mom, he wouldn''t have believed it. He wondered if that was why he was so attracted to Hinata''s large breasts. As with most things with Naruto''s life, he thought it was probably best no to think about it too much.


    "That''s because there''s fresh vegetables in it. Carrots, and zucchini, and squash," She ticked the list off of her upraised fingers, going on and on. Naruto pulled a face.


    "Aww, but I like roasted pork not all that stuff!" He whined. Kushina slipped her hands behind her back, tugging on her apron strings as she answered.


    "Well, Hachiro is our guest, and it was as his request. You know how to treat a guest, don''t you Naruto-chan?" Her tone was firm, and Naruto was reminded that while his father may have been in charge of the village, his mother was in charge of this house.


    He hung his head. "Yes Okaasan¡­?" His voice trailed off and became curious as he his mother finished taking her apron off, draping it on a chair in the dining room (Naruto''s living room was next to the dining room, which in turn adjoined the kitchen, with no walls between them and only the furniture in the kitchen blocking a clear view across) next to her.


    Naruto could not believe what he was seeing. His mother''s apron had hid the rest of her clothes because she barely had any other clothes on at all! She was wearing a pair of moderately concealing panty bottoms that covered the top part of her thighs, but Naruto could tell barely concealed the entirety of her fleshy behind, with the bottom portions of the pale, bouncing cheeks being visible, pinched slightly by the tight underwear in a manner most enticing. Now, the Uzumaki household (the mere fact that people called it that again showed Minato wasn''t really in charge) wasn''t exactly the most uptight place-Naruto himself often walked around with a shirt on, but he was a teenager. His mother was married, with a child, and nearly fifty years old, and she was walking around with her body on display for all to see. Her massive bust was such that the tight green top she had on didn''t even cover her boobs, showing an impressive amount of cleavage, and the under portions of her breasts as well. Her entire outfit was also sinfully tight, with the flesh squeezed and bulging out at every section, as if it was just desperate to be free.


    He shot a glance behind him, to Hachiro. If he was bothered by this display of a grown up, married woman''s sexy body, he didn''t show it. He looked maybe slightly less bored than before, but-well how long had she been dressed like this. It got hot in the kitchen, sure, but this was just ridiculous. The whole thing was weird. Of course, Kushina, who came in second in brains in the household, had her reasons. Even as Naruto wondered exactly what was going on, she stretched a bit, her tits straining-Naruto thought he could even hear the thin fabric stretching as his mother''s body bounced slightly, perky as ever.


    Kushina would never have dressed like this around any of Minato''s friends, or Naruto''s, or even her own for that matter. While she wasn''t a prude, sexuality for her was between her and her loving husband. After all these years they still had a physical relationship. But just this morning¡­


    Hachiro had just arrived, looking tired from his travels. He dimly looked around the house, seemingly unimpressed. Kushina had suggested he take a shower to get ready for the day, wash off some of the dust from the road. Hachiro nodded, leaving his bag of clothes by the door where he''d come in. Kushina busied herself with making sure the guest room was ready, even though Minato had already checked himself the day before. But it never hurt to go over things one more time. She even made sure to take an extra pillow from the master bedroom to the guest room.


    Now, while Kushina was no dummy, she could be absentminded from time to time. So while she took the quickest path from the master bedroom, as she had dozens of times before, she forgot that the quickest path happened to be through the adjoining bathroom. Which meant she walked in right while Hachiro was cleaning himself up, a simple brain disconnect-she knew Hachiro was taking a shower, and she could hear the water running, but somehow that information didn''t cross paths with her ''wall to the guest room'' line of thought.


    Opening the door, those thoughts suddenly intruded on Kushina''s own, as she realized it was hot and moist in the bathroom, cause the shower was on duh. How silly of her to forget. "Oops, sorry, Hachiro-chan!" She said, feeling a little embarrassed. She started to back out of the room-and froze.


    Hachiro hadn''t been facing her when she walked in, but he turned around-and even now Kushina wasn''t sure if he''d done it deliberately, or if he''d simply been surprised as well and was looking to see what had happened, who had entered the room. Either way that meant Kushina had seen, through the glass door of the shower, which was partially open so as to not make the insides fog up and the stall get too steamy, Hachiro''s entire naked body. Which, honestly, wasn''t that impressive. Especially not by Kushina''s standards whose husband was one of the fastest, most athletic ninja there ever were, with Minato''s body full of lean, sculpted muscles. By comparison, Hachiro looked like the young man he was, more of a kid than a mature adult in form-skinny little legs, flat stomach and undefined pecs, visible collar bones, all covered in running rivulets of water.


    But Kushina wouldn''t realize that until later, when she revisited this memory and took stock of exactly what she had seen (which she would do several times). At the moment, she had only been looking at one thing-Hachiro''s penis. But even calling it a ''penis'' wasn''t doing it justice. Every man had a penis, but this¡­thing was one in a million.


    It looked less like a man''s member and more like somebody''s forearm, covered in thick veins. It sprouted from Hachiro''s body and dangled, drooping under its own massive weight-Kushina had thought the tip, purple and engorged, might hang below the teenager''s knees! She couldn''t even begin to guess at how long it was, and it didn''t even seem fully erect. Her mind wasn''t up to guessing anything really, and her jaw dropped comically, babbling issuing forth. It sounded like she was trying ''how?'' but she didn''t have the strength to form the whole word, so it came out ''huh, huh, huh?''


    Hachiro had smirked again, and with a handful of soap bubbles, ran his fingers along the length of his monster, from the base, slowly, leisurely up to the tip, massaging the massive meat as if he was just showering and not fully naked in front of a much older woman. He had raised one brown eyebrow at her, water dribbling from the end of his cock-yes, Kushina thought, ''cock'' was a much better word for it-to fall onto the tiled shower roof (it was an odd sound, so much water built up around and his cock on his cock that it was like a mini-waterfall falling off) and he spoke over the sound of the shower.


    "Something wrong, Uzumaki-san?" Unable to tear her eyes away from his dick, which almost made it seem to Kushina''s dazed mind that it was the enormous, jutting behemoth itself talking to her, Kushina shook her head, red hair flapping. She was surely as red herself, blushing from her cheeks to the tips of her hairline. Dimly she noticed other things-the ridged flare of his cocktip, the deep, dark skin of the pole itself, tanner than the rest of his body, the curly pubic hairs about the base (a lot for a sixteen year old who looked like he didn''t even have to shave his face yet) and the two massive balls, which were less of a sack and more of a bulging satchel of flesh, smooth from the shower''s heat. No doubt they were full of sperm, just ready to-


    "Ah, sorry!" Kushina shouted, her mouth working again. She turned on her heel, slamming the door behind her. As Hachiro went back to showering, she slumped against the door, the pillow dropping from her hands. She tried to think of Minato, her darling husband, his own member which had seemed large to her the first time she''d seen it and now¡­well not so much. She doubted anything could compare to what she''d just seen, and after taking a few moments to collect her thoughts she stood up. Her clothes hung to her body and Kushina assumed it was the humidity of the bathroom she''d just been in, but after taking further inspection of her now tingling breasts and lower region, she noted her own body was sweating, and she could smell the familiar aroma of her pussy, starting to leak as her arousal grew.


    "Mom? Mom!?" Naruto said, shocking Kushina back to the present.


    "Oh, sorry, what?" Kushina said, focusing back on her son. She didn''t want to look at him, even though he was speaking to her. She wanted to look back at Hachiro because now that she knew what he was packing, she could see the distinct tell-tale signs of his cock through his clothes, and just the merest hint of it was enough to get her going. That''s why she was dressed like this, prancing around like a teen who had just woken up after a night of sex and couldn''t be bothered to put on real clothes.


    "I said, how long is Hachiro going to be staying here?"


    As long as he wants. "Well, for a few weeks at least. You can show him around, Naruto-chan. You''d like that right, Hachiro?" She looked to the other boy, her voice eager. She wanted him to like the idea, wanted him to be pleased with her. He still looked so bored as if she hadn''t seen him naked, like it meant nothing to him. While it meant much more to her.


    "I guess." Bored again.


    "Oh, I''ve got an idea!" Kushina said, clapping her hands in front of her. She even hopped in place a little, setting her womanly curves to jiggling. Not a speck of fat on her stomach or arms, calves sculpted muscle, but her thighs, ass and tits belonged on a much larger woman. Somehow it all fit very well on her.


    "Naruto, why don''t you show Hachiro your special technique? There aren''t a lot of shinobi in Hachiro''s town, so he doesn''t get to see many Jutsu."


    Naruto was still confused by the whole thing. "Uh, what technique."


    Kushina cocked her head to the side, chiding. "Oh, you know honey. Your Sexy Jutsu! I bet he''d love to see it. I told him all about it." In truth, she hadn''t mentioned a word about it to Hachiro-after seeing him in the shower, she asked him what he wanted for dinner, and then practically rushed out of the house to go buy all that he had asked for.


    Naruto blushed-if the sight of his mom in something skimpier than a bra and her panties wasn''t enough to make him flush, that was. "Uh, mom, is that a good idea? I mean, I usually only do that to distract people, you know." And once or twice to just look in the mirror when she was naked-before Naruto started having sex with Hinata, she was the only naked woman he''d ever seen.


    "Come on, it''ll be neat. Please?" Kushina asked, as casually as if she was asking her son to do the dishes and not transform into a girl in front of a boy he''d just met."You look so good when you do it, you''re the best in the whole village at transforming like that." She looked to Hachiro, speaking for his benefit now. "While I bet you could stay as a girl for a whole day and night¡­if you wanted. And you make such a beautiful young woman."


    Naruto hesitated, face red with embarrassment. "Well, I don''t," He looked to Hachiro, floundering, unsure, wanting some help here. It was strange that he''d turn to Hachiro for help but somehow he felt the other boy could help tell him what to do. "Is that something you''d like to see, I mean?"


    "Sure it is!" Kushina said. "Naruto, do it. Transform for him." Her eyes flashed. "Now."


    Oh, crap. That was her "Mother" voice, her head of the household voice, her "I''ve been a ninja for longer than you''ve been alive and you do not want to piss me off" voice.


    "Oh-okay." Naruto said, shuffling his feet. "I guess."


    Kushina beamed. "Great! I''ll just check on the ramen. Wouldn''t want your veggies to burn, Hachiro." She said, like he was the favored son or something. She departed in a blur of red hair and bouncing, jiggling ass and swaying hips. The kitchen door closed behind her, which Naruto thought was odd. But it was shaping up to be an odd day.


    Naruto turned to face Hachiro, feeling something shifting between him. His mother had been so insistent, and he couldn''t say no to her. But Hachiro¡­well, Naruto had already said he would, so he wouldn''t be back on that.


    "Well?" Hachiro said, sharply. "Show me this impressive jutsu of yours. Like, now?" His arms were crossed and despite the fact that Naruto knew, on some level, that he could take this kid apart, he was somehow¡­intimidated? Naruto didn''t get intimidated. At least, not easily.


    Still, his mother had been right. This was impressive, lots of people thought so. He''d never been embarrassed about using it before, so why start now. "Ok, then, get ready." Naruto said, a glint in his eyes that many of his friends would have recognized. "Screw what other people think, I''m Naruto Uzumaki," his eyes said.


    His arms met in front of him, knuckles to the sides, right fist over left, index finger up. The seventeen year old''s eyes closed in a moment of concentration. Hachiro simply tapped his foot.


    There was a puff of smoke, the sound of a zipper and Naruto, the hyper, brave young man was gone. In his place was a young woman, with features distinct but reminiscent of his own. Not just Naruto with tits, this was clearly a girl, with soft features, long eyelashes, and a cute, upturned mouth with bright, full red lips. Those little whisker marks remained, but Naruko''s hair was done up in two large ponytails, golden bursts of hair that trailed down to her lower back. Still dressed the same, the zipper sound was her jumpsuit being forced open under the pressure of her bust. The clothes clung to her differently, while Naruko was still athletic, it was a softer, tomboyish look. Her jumpsuit front exposed the sheer netted top underneath, showing her swanlike neck and pale skin.


    Having decided to go for it, Naruko posed, hands on her hips. "So, what do you think? Pretty impressive, right?" Her voice was high and girly, full of bold energy, the kind of girl who was up for anything and certainly not a shrinking violet type. "I guess my mom was right after all, I do look good like this." Aside from the bulging breasts, which rivaled Kushina''s in size-although they bounced quite a bit more since Naruko wore no bra-her hips were feminine, tight and curvy, going down to an ass that also stuck out from the jumpsuit.


    Naruko turned, raising her hands a little like some fashion model, showing off every inch of her new form. Her jumpsuit was skin tight, hugging her ass sinfully, the pressure and strain also making her tight thighs achingly visible, begging to be touched. If the jumpsuit were any tighter, it would have either ripped or been pushed uncomfortably into Naruko''s vagina by the weight of her heavy ass. As is, Naruko couldn''t have run or jumped like this without her clothes splitting at the seams.


    Naruko completed her turn, facing Hachiro again. He was closer now, and Naruko beamed at him. "Bet you''ve never seen anything like this, ehhh?" She said, teasingly, full of her pride at her own transformational powers. Other ninja might have been able to change sex, but Naruko had met no one else who could do it quite as well as he could.


    She was going to say something else when a hand hooked itself around her slender teeny waist. "Huh?" She said in confusion, as Hachiro moved closer. "Hey, what are you-mmf!" She felt Hachiro''s body press against hers, and then he kissed her. Hachiro''s lips were forcefully working against hers, and Naruko could feel the warmth of his body, her massive breasts pressing against his thin chest. Her nipples poked against the inside of her mesh top in a strangely pleasurable way.


    But pleasure wasn''t what she was thinking about right now. What the fuck was happening? Naruko''s hands came up and pushed at Hachiro''s bubble vest. Her eyes were wide open as she exerted, and Hachiro''s hand began to slip from her side to her back as she made a little progress. Now she could just pull back and stop this weirdo. Naruko focused her eyes through her shock and looked at his face. Hachiro''s eyes finally had an expression other than boredom in them. Hunger.


    Naruko''s hands suddenly grew weak against his bubble vest. His tongue darted through her slightly spread lips, much to her disgust and anger. She tried to shout, but the sound was muffled in their mouths, her protests swallowed by his aggressive, moist kiss. They were pressed close together again, and Naruko could feel something against her thigh, something firm in Hachiro''s pants. What, did he carry a club or a metal staff or something?And why couldn''t she push him away? Even like this, Naruko was strong, it should have been easy to push this jerk over on his skinny ass. And yet, her arms felt tired. She felt heat work up in her cheeks and Naruko closed her eyes without really thinking about it. Somehow her arms went from pushing at his vest to holding it. Her tongue began to move against Hachiro''s, and her mouth opened wider.


    Hachiro bit at her bottom lip, and Naruko squealed in pain and surprise. What a jerk, that hurt! But it also felt kind of¡­good. No, that was wrong. They were two guys, this was gross! But, well, she wasn''t a guy really, she was a girl and he was a man, kissing her hard. She kissed back, and her hands actually found some strength, gripping onto his vest as her tits mashed against his chest. She moaned into the kiss-was this what girls felt like? Was this how it was when he made out with Hinata? This was actually kinda enjoyable, even if it was wrong.


    Just as abruptly as it started, the kiss broke off. Hachiro stepped back a little his hand falling away from her hip. Her anger was back, and she sputtered in disgust, unable to believe what had just happened.


    "What the hell is wrong with you?!" Naruko seethed-but she was careful to keep her voice down for some reason. Hachiro smirked at her, as she poked him in the chest with one finger.


    "Why did you do that, you sicko?" He chuckled a bit.


    "I''m not the one who likes to turn into a big-titted girl." Hachiro countered, not shying away from her anger in the slightest. Maybe it was hard to be intimidated by someone when you had just shoved your tongue in their mouth. Suddenly, they both heard footsteps.


    Feeling unexplainably guilty, Naruko turned to face the kitchen door, and Hachiro again stepped behind him, almost exactly how she would stand with Hinata sometimes. Just as the door opened, Naruko gasped in shock as she felt Hachiro''s thin hand come up and grab her ass!


    Kushina stood in the doorway, seemingly unaware of or choosing to ignore Naruko''s expression. She looked at Hachiro instead, all smiles. "Oh, good job, Naruko! Didn''t I tell you she would be beautiful?" Kushina beamed, proud of her ''daughter''s looks in a way that would have embarrassed most children under normal circumstances. And these were definitely not normal circumstances. Naruko would have said something in her embarrassment, but she was a little distracted by the hand that was now groping her ass, fingers squeezing and caressing her through the jumpsuit.


    Hachiro smiled back at the busty kunoichi, moving his hand to the other side of Naruko''s ass, palming it like a ripe melon. "Oh, you were right Uzumaki-san. I am very impressed." He said warmly. Somewhere inside of her, Naruko felt a pang of shameful pride-this jerk thought she was beautiful. Even if he was an asshole.


    "Dinner should be ready in about fifteen minutes. Then Naru-ko" Kushina said, sparing a brief glance at her ''new'' daughter'' before returning her gaze to Hachiro''s face. "And I will set the table for you."


    "Well, that''s very kind, Uzumaki-san. But actually I wanted to talk to Naruko in my room. You know, explain what I''d like to see while I''m here." With sudden harshness he groped Naruko''s ass, slipping a finger against her packed asscheeks-a difficult task given the tightness of the jumpsuit. Naruko tried to avoid jumping in shock. Hachiro pushed harder, forcing her underwear into Naruko''s crack. Her groin felt unbearably hot right now. "We can discuss all the fun we''re going to have together." Hachiro added.


    Kushina frowned, just for the briefest of moments. Nobody seemed to notice-Naruko was too busy getting the stuffing squeezed out of her ass, and Hachiro was taking time to fully explore the round globes with his fingers. "Well, ok." She said slowly.


    Naruko blushed slightly, leaning back against Hachiro''s hand and body. Again she felt a strange warmth throughout her body and that firmness in Hachiro''s pants-it felt even firmer, pressed up against her ass and the back of her thigh as well.This was so fucking wrong, why didn''t she hate this more. Tell her what happened! Naruko thought. Get this jerk kicked out of her house. But¡­she couldn''t admit that she''d just kissed another guy. Even if he''d kissed her first, and she hadn''t wanted him. It was still so embarrassing, so wrong. But she wouldn''t say anything¡­yet. She''d tell her parents later, definitely. Her head felt strange, buzzing with new thoughts and sensations. And wait¡­were they going to his room together? Alone?


    Kushina turned, almost angrily on her heel and headed to the kitchen while Hachiro started walking, his hand coming up from Naruko''s ass to the crook of her elbow. Unthinkingly, Naruko walked along, reeling from what was going on. It had all happened so fast. And why couldn''t they just talk about this bastard''s trip out in the living room?


    Hachiro opened the door to his room, pulling Naruko along with him. He looked to her, expectantly, and without knowing why, Naruko closed the door herself.


    "Ok, so what the hell is going on? You can''t just go around-ack!" Hachiro was up against her body again, invading her personal space, pushing Naruko against the door with jarring force.


    "Shut up, dummy." Hachiro said. Well, he was a good judge of character, if nothing else. His hand grabbed her neck and began to squeeze. What the fuck! Was he trying to choke her out? Naruko''s feet kicked weakly against the floor, and her hands beat at Hachiro''s wrist-even though she knew that was stupid. If she really wanted to break his hold, she''d grab his fingers and peel them back. But she didn''t, she just sort of thrashed her head as her face grew even redder.


    With a firm grip Hachiro forced the ineffectually squirming Naruko down to the ground. She felt her knees hit the ground with a thunk, but it didn''t quite register with Naruko. What did register was what Hachiro was doing with his other hand-trying to pull his pants down. He seemed to have a problem given how tight they were, so he pulled his hand away. Naruko began gasping for air, but otherwise, made no moves. "What the fuck-"


    Finally, with a grunt of effort, Hachiro tugged his pants down and with a smacking noise his cock sprung out. Naruko was struck speechless-literally-as Hachiro smacked her across the face with the enormous cock.


    In a small voice, she asked, "Is that real?" Fully hard now, Hachiro''s cock towered over Naruko''s face. In places she didn''t know she had, she felt tingling, a wicked, scary feeling overtaking her. This was the biggest fucking thing she''d ever seen in her life. A flash of her own penis-well Naruto''s penis (it was scary how not scary it was that Naruko thought of ''him'' as another person) shot through her mind. It was the difference between a little tugboat and a huge cargo hauler. Aside from big, with a tip that was maybe as big around as a fucking baseball, and thick, weighty-exactly like the club she had first mistaken it for, it looked angry, swollen veins, red foreskin, deep purple head. This thing wasn''t a tool for making love, it was a weapon of flesh, punishing and¡­irresistible.


    "For god''s sake, shut up!" Hachiro said. He grabbed her pony tails and tugged, twisting at the sensitive strands of hair. Naruko cried out in pain-again being careful not to make too much noise.


    And then he shoved his cock in her mouth. Naruko tried to scream this time, forgetting the need to be quiet in her absolute shock and disgust. But with her mouth packed to the prim just by Hachiro''s cockhead, barely a whisper of sound came out. Instead she vibrated his meat, tongue thrashing as if her puny appendage could force this monster out. To Hachiro, it just felt damn good. Keeping a firm grip on her pony tails, he started shoving more of his meat inside.


    Its too big! Naruko thought, thrashing her body about again. The dick tunneled inside her mouth, and her jaw was forced open so wide she thought it might dislocate, a burning sensation already spreading through her head. It was so hot, thick and hard. It tasted, well, fleshy, and kind of¡­salty? There was some liquid on the tip that was strange, Naruko guessed that was precome. She knew about it of course, but she had never thought she''d be tasting it while some guy she barely knew was using her mouth like she wasn''t an actual person and just some kind of sex toy. She could bit him, she knew, but instead Naruko wrenched her mouth further even more, careful not to let her teeth touch him at all.


    She looked up at him, her eyes welling up with tears. Hachiro didn''t see her though, his eyes were closed in pleasure as his hips kept ramming forward, forcing Naruko''s head painfully against the door. She tried to move away from the wood grinding into the back of her head, but that forced the dick even further down her throat. She felt a weird, tickling sensation at the back of her throat-it must be that little red swingy thing, getting pushed against the roof of her throat by this enormous dick.


    Naruko retched, a crude, ugly sound. Her face screwed up, as her body rebelled, trying to force this violating cock out, a hopeless task. Hachiro just kept cramming her head full of cock, and Naruko found it difficult to breathe. Her legs kicked, but it was a lot feebler this time. Oh god, am I going to die? Was this how it ended for Naruko, gagging and choking to death on some evil bastard''s elephant dong?


    "Glag, glug, glugh. Hurrgg!" Her throat made terrible noises and Naruko felt spit foaming up inside her packed throat. That just made things slicker and wetter for Hachiro.


    "Good girl." He moaned, mostly to himself. After giving one good last thrust that slammed Naruko''s head against the door again, he began the long slow process of sliding out. In horror but also relief, Naruko realized he hadn''t even put the whole thing inside her mouth. Probably cause that woulda been impossible, she thought.


    Once her mouth was clear, Naruko spat and coughed, hocking desperately to clear her throat. Hachiro didn''t exactly back off, he just smeared his dripping cockhead over her face, leaking precome like a loose faucet.


    "Ahh! Stop, stop! You fucking pervert!" Naruko''s voice was weak, her throat hoarse.


    "You sick bastard, I''m gonna-ugh, ublf!" Hachiro was back inside her, pushing his pants further down his legs so he could spread his hips. She couldn''t stop him. This was it, Hachiro was going to **** her mouth and throat, use her face like a pussy until he got off. Again he punished her throat-she swore she could feel her neck stretching. Hachiro could attest to that, it looked like Naruko had a fucking goiter as her gullet was packed full of dick.


    "Fuck, your throat is so fucking tight!" Hachiro said, grunting in pleasure. The little redhead MILF had kept him half hard all day, ever since she saw him in the shower. And she hadn''t bothered to come in and do-unf-this-he thought, battering Kushina''s daughter''s face. If he was going to try to choke her to death, he had a much better chance with his prick and not his hands. Spit fairly fountained forth from Naruko''s mouth as more and more of his dick was swallowed up inside her tight, spasming esophagus.


    Speaking of the MILF in question, she was inside the kitchen, fuming as she stirred a pot of ramen. She had gone out and gotten Hachiro''s favorites, and he''d barely said ''thank you.'' He should be in here, helping her. Kushina huffed and harruphed in quiet anger. That little¡­prick.


    Well, his prick was anything but little, of course. She had said fifteen minutes to dinner, who would care if she took a few extra minutes. Turning the flames of the stove off, Kushina was very glad she was already practically naked. She kept hearing knocking sounds from the guest room, those kids were probably moving furniture or something. One of her hands delved inside her panties and found her leaking pussy, which had been in a near constant state of arousal since the shower incident. Her bosom heaved as Kushina''s breath hitched, fingers blurring against her clitoris. With the other hand she pawed at her tits, mashing the thin top into her twin knockers-one woman''s little hand wasn''t nearly enough for the mighty titties, so she moved quickly, squeezing her nipples and palming the flesh, squeezing hard, rough. She gasped, thinking about that cock. It dominated her mind, and again she realized it hadn''t been fully hard. What would that look like?


    Just the thought was enough to make her squeal, and with a sudden surge of horniness, Kushina plunged three fingers inside her cunt, thumb jammed down on her clit. Her eyes rolled back in her head as she moaned. "Hachi-rooo." She breathed, feeling her orgasm beginning to overtake her.


    "Hachiro, you motherfucker!" Naruko shouted-an extremely prescient choice of words, Hachiro thought.


    "I''m a guy!" Naruko said in a strained, raspy, significantly un-guy like voice. "This is fucking wrong! Just stop right now, and I won''t say anything to anybody." Naruko huffed, spitting out a wad of precome and drool. Her chin was absolutely coated in the stuff, and it had leaked out to land on her tits, straining at her mesh top. For some reason her nipples were hard.


    Hachiro merely shook his head and reached down, tugging at the jumpsuit''s zippers. The breasts spilled forwards as the zipper rested below them, still yearning to be free. With that done, Hachiro squeezed one of the big tits as roughly as he had groped Naruko''s ass. This new sensation sent a shiver through Naruko''s body, and her protests and curses were cut off with a girly moan.


    "Ooh, oh. That feels¡­" She cut off, choking back on her words.


    Hachiro mocked her. "What? Good? You like it when I squeeze these fat fuckin tits you little slut? Of course you do, what girl doesn''t like to have her tits fondled?" He said rhetorically.


    "I am NOT a girl!" Naruko''s hands formed tiny little fists at her sides. "I''m a guy, just like you and-unf!" Hachiro shut her up the hard way, again.


    "No, you''re not." He shushed her, having to speak up to be heard over the constant retching, puking sounds Naruko was making around his enormous cock. "I''m a guy, that''s why I have this big-fuckin-cock," He timed his words with choice hard thrusts, his swaying balls connecting with Naruko''s chin before bouncing off. The saliva and drool stuck to them, making a sticky, nasty bridge of the stuff as he sawed further in her face-hole.


    "And you are just on your knees getting skull-fucked. It''s what you''re meant for. Women like you are just spittoons, troughs to be filled up with sticky, hot jizz. That''s what you want, deep down inside your stupid girl minds. Your job is in the house, cleaning, cooking, and getting stuffed with dick until you can hardly walk straight." He said cruelly. He was getting close to making this bitch take the whole thing, and he wasn''t going to stop. If she passed out, that was too goddamn bad. Still, if she choked out on his cock, that wouldn''t be as fun. Hachiro wouldn''t stop if that happened, of course, but it wouldn''t be as fun.


    He pulled out, his entire dick sloppy and shiny with spit. Idly he whacked it on her face, uncaring if it hurt her or bothered, or whatever. Who gave a shit what this blonde bimbo thought? The MILF had said about fifteen minutes, and he was going to milk every second of those fifteen minutes for all he could from this tight, squeezing throat. Obviously Naruko had never been with a guy before (not that it mattered much with Hachiro''s size), and he was looking forward to taking her other two virginities as well.


    As for what Naruko was thinking, she was thinking about her girlfriend, Hinata. Hinata had given Naruto blowjobs, she didn''t seem to have such a hard time of it. She mostly just bobbed up and down on the head a little and stroked the rest with her hand, one was all she needed. But of course, this thing was nearly three times the size of his dick. You don''t measure up because you''re not a real man. A voice inside her thought. That was enough to send a rivulet of girljuice down the space between her pussy and her boxers, space that was rapidly filling up and sticking too her, with excess running down her legs. Still, if Hinata could do it, she could do it.


    "Oh¡­gawd." Naruko moaned, the next time Hachiro withdrew, feeling her underwear stick to her inner thighs, sticky and slick with some other fluid. "Your cock is¡­so fuckin big."


    Hachiro scoffed. Obviously. But¡­he took a mini camera out, able to take videos, and trained it on Naruko''s messy, sloppy, spit-covered face. You could barely see it in the frame because his dick took up so much space.


    "Say that again." Hachiro commanded. Slowly Naruko noticed the camera, and halfheartedly brought her hands up over her mesh-covered cleavage, angry again.


    "Fuck no! Get that out of my face!" Naruko retorted. Once again, she didn''t make any effort to snatch the camera from him or, you know, stand up and walk out. Although that might have been hard-he''d fucked her throat so much her muscles barely had any oxygen in them. Naruko wasn''t sure she could stand up on her own anymore.


    Turning the record button off with a flick of his thumb, Hachiro held it by his side. With his other hand, he balled up a hand and smashed it into Naruko''s face, prompting another shriek of pain and surprise. It wasn''t a hard punch, it was barely a punch at all more of a close handed slap. Naruko had been hit a thousand times harder. But something about being on her knees, mouth full of sloppy spit and precome, and the ever-present threat of that dick nearby like an executioner''s axe waiting to fall...


    "Say that again." Hachiro pressured. He jammed his cock back in her throat with his free hand, and began thrusting dangerously fast. With this frenzied pace, he was able to get the whole thing inside-glancing down he could see the bulge all the way down between Naruko''sfucking huge tits, and her mesh top finally ripped open slightly at all the pressure. Pressure that Naruko thought would suffocate her, or tear her throat in two, or break her jaw, or that the impacts of his pelvis and dirty, disgusting pubic hair might smash her nose out of alignment.


    Giving Naruko thirty seconds of total dick impalement, wherein she weakly gurgled, fluttered her eyes and kicked her feet, Hachiro pulled out, a long involved in process-none of Naruko''s four throat sphincters seemed to want to let his cock go, her body betraying what her mind would never say.


    He flicked the camera back up. Trying to act defiant, Naruko shied her head away a bit. He nudged her stomach with his foot, roughly. "Your¡­cock," Naruto gasped out, something inside breaking more painfully and thoroughly than any shattered bone.


    Hachiro kicked her again, a bit more forcefully this time, prompting, insisting, refusing to be refused. "Your cock is so¡­fucking¡­big!" Naruko said. She looked up at the camera, a glare promising vengeance that would have been more effective had her face not been read with tears and covered in spit. Hachiro added a little more, hawking back and dropping a big dollop of spit on her forehead. He smushed it into her hair with his prick helmet.


    Then Naruko surprised the both of them, rearing her back a bit and stretching her gaping maw impossibly, obscenely wide and popping his cockhead back in her mouth like a dog eager to get her favorite tennis ball. Hollowing her cheeks out, Naruko lunged her head forward, a sword swallower to put any circus performer to shame. Hachiro kept filming.


    Naruko was thinking of Hinata again, but this time she was sucking Hachiro''s cock, her cute little white eyes squinched up from the effort. Naruko bobbed her head just like Hinata did, and reared back, keeping the oversized mushroom tip in her head. She swirled her tongue about it, leaving Hachiro fairly stunned. He was right, this bitch was just a slut-she had just been waiting for someone like him to come along. Well, if there was anyone else like him, unlikely.


    Naruko tried to avoid looking up at it, but she was shamefully, painfully aware of the camera, recording every second of her own participation in this humiliating face fuck. She gagged herself willingly on more than a foot of cock, unable to swallow the whole thing. She looked up at Hachiro again, past the camera, as she had before. This time he locked eyes with her, grinning. She wasn''t looking for mercy this time. Naruko wanted help. Help taking this monster to the hilt. Hachiro flicked the camera off-he was going to need both hands for this. He was such a bastard, and he made her cunt absolutely drenched without even touching it.


    "Good fucking whore!" He said, and Naruko felt a horrible thrill at those words, getting off on her own abuse. With one hand on one of her pigtails, Hachiro grabbed Naruko''s neck with the other. Crouching over Naruko and holding her like some bizarrely-shaped container for dickmeat-which it was in his estimation-Hachiro pushed, cramming every last sweaty, musky inch of his dick inside her. With his hand around her bulging neck, swollen to almost twice the size wrapped around his cock, Hachiro massaged his own prick helmet, using Naruko''s head like a masturbatory aid to jack off inside her fucking gullet. That was it, now that she was as eager for his dick as any well trained fuck-pig, he couldn''t hold off any longer.


    Hachiro pulled out and Naruko''s face held a momentarily look of disappointment, her features saying ''aw, no more?" But that quickly vanished as she remembered she wasn''t enjoying this. She was mad! But even in her addled state she knew what was coming and she snarled.


    "Look, just cause I let you¡­don''t you dare!" And of course, she had let him, she could have stopped him a dozen different ways, but she didn''t.


    Hachiro jacked his dick off desperately, inches from Naruko''s face. "You stupid jerk," She muttered, and then she stuck her tongue out, dipping it inside his gaping piss-slit, which was nearly the size of ''her'' whole penis tip. Somewhere they heard a voice call out "Dinner''s ready!" Kushina''s timing, fate''s idea of a cruel joke.


    "Ahh, fuckk!" Hachiro said, and his cock, impossibly, seemed to swell even further. The main vain pulsed like a hose trying to force out a blockage and then fairly exploded. The first rope of jizz splattered across Naruko''s face, and she screamed at the sticky, wet, heavy sensation. This stuff was fucking thick, like oil.


    "Damn you!" She shouted. If she had been thinking, she would have kept her mouth shut to avoid any possibility of tasting the stuff. But then again, maybe Naruko was acutely aware of that. And indeed, the next few shots landed in her open mouth-which felt like it would never close completely again, so sore from its stretching.


    Hachiro came again and again, pointing his fleshpipe at her tits, at her face, even cruelly pressing it up against her nostrils. A lance of dickcream shot straight up her nose and, it felt to Naruko like it went up her brain. She gagged on that, choking and sputtering and Hachiro took that opportunity to plug her mouth shut. The rest of it-maybe a full liquid cup, maybe more-shot straight down Naruko''s throat to her stomach.


    Hachiro pulled off, tugging slightly and sending a final shot to pile up on Naruko''s tongue, just one shot being enough to give her a good mouthful. They locked eyes again, a silent mental battle taking place. Again, Naruko lost. Or won, depending on your perspective, and with an audible, almost cartoonish gulp, Naruko swallowed this boy''s come, drank it down like it was sweet nectar.


    "Open!" He shouted, slapping her face again. She did, dutifully, and he inspected, making sure she had gotten every drop. Naruko moaned, and actually rubbed her head a bit, like he was petting a dog.


    "Good little slut, aren''t ya." He breathed.


    Naruko scowled, cheeks burning red. "I hate you." She said. But she didn''t mean it. This boy and his humongous cock, which even now, soft, temporarily empty of come, made her own like a little kids, another scalding reminder of inferiority compared to her new houseguest, she didn''t hate them. She felt confused, and strange, like there were butterflies in her stomach, and not quarts of syrupy ball-batter.


    Hachiro had the camera out, this time just taking pictures. "Say cheese, you stupid cunt." He said, snapping few pictures of the ruined, almost unrecognizable Naruko. She bit the inside of her cheek, clenching her cheeks. "Fuck you" She muttered. She meant ''fuck me''.


    Hachiro hitched his pants up, performing the strange magic trick of shoving his snake back in his pants. Naruko reached out, touching it just lightly. She just wanted to touch it. She spoke, face down, pleading shamefully.


    "Please, I¡­I have a girlfriend," She said. Hachiro laughed and buckled his pants. Naruko continued, clutching his thighs, holding close, desperate.


    "Don''t tell anyone, you can''t. Please, promise me, no one can know."


    Hachiro shrugged. "Why shouldn''t I tell someone? Why shouldn''t I tell everyone?"


    Naruko shook her head, tears flying. "I''ll¡­I''ll letyoudoitagain." She muttered.


    Hachiro heard, but he cocked a hand to his ear anyway. "What?" He asked.


    Naruko looked up, a crazy dick drunk look on her face. "I''ll suck your cock again. Just please don''t tell anyone." She looked down at herself, her splattered, torn mesh top, her jumpsuit packed full of girlflesh, the floor splattered with spit and a few errant drops of come.


    "I''m sorry I made such a mess." Hachiro smacked her again, but it was softer, almost affectionate. She cooed and he held his hand against his cheek. Naruko nuzzled against.


    "I know you are, Naruko. And next time, you''ll do a lot more than suck." He promised. "Come on, stupid."


    They headed to the bathroom to get washed up just as Kushina knocked on the door, reminding them again of dinner. "In a minute!" Hachiro snapped, and Naruko cringed. If he spoke like that to his mother-


    "Ok, Hachiro-chan! Just checking," Kushina said, sounding cheery as ever.


    Later, the trio sat down, Naruto back in his male form. He looked down at the ramen, eyeing it suspiciously. Hachiro gulped it down eagerly, again not bothering to thank Kushina in his haste-having built up quite the appetite. The redhead was just glad he was enjoying it. Her eyes went to her son-his jumpsuit pulled up all the way now.


    "Naruto, what''s that on your headband?" She asked, pointing. Naruto looked down in horror, seeing a last remnant of come. Showing one of his rare flashes of intelligence, Naruto looked around the room for something to save him-one glance at Hachiro showed that he was completely disinterested. Naruto''s eyes fell on his glass of milk, and he pointed, impossibly glad like a sailor lost at sea spotting shore.


    "I-I must have spilled!" He said. Kushina seemed satisfied, but slightly distrusting. Anyway she looked down, just as Hachiro looked up at Naruto. Was that something akin to kindness on his face? Probably not. Naruto drew a finger across the drying droplet and plucked it into his mouth.


    He hated the taste-he told himself-and drank the rest of his milk. "I love milk," Naruto said lamely.Hachiro muttered, "What a dummy." Kushina tittered at that, not a thought given to reprimand Hachiro.


    The MILF, in her come-soaked panties, which she thought her dinner napkin covered, the boy who had just been a throat-fucked girl, and the horse-hung teen sat and ate their ramen. Hachiro cleared his throat. "You know what, thanks for having me, Uzumaki-san. " He looked her right in the eyes, and Kushina looked away, blushing.


    "I think I''m going to like it here."


    To be continued...

 2 Chapter 2 - Proper Food Preperation

    Spoons clinked and clanked as Kushina, Naruto, and Hachiro ate their meal. Kushina and Naruto were both eating gingerly, slowly, though for different reasons. Kushina kept glancing at Hachiro and Naruto to see if they liked the food she had made, although she barely flicked her eyes inNaruto''s direction and would let her gaze linger over Hachiro. Naruto was taking his time, letting the soup slow down. Though his body was no longer female, his neck and throat felt stretched out, distorted, and he wondered if they would ever be the same.


    Kushina caught the sight of a blush on her son''s cheeks. In a quiet place, Naruto hoped his throat didn''t go back to normal, all the better to...do that again.


    "Is everything good, boys?" Kushina asked, focusing on Hachiro''s response.


    The thin teen, who had been focused on eating and seemed to be much less bothered by whatever was making the Uzumakis look so distracted and preoccupied, actually bothered to look up from his ramen and give Kushina his full attention. "Everything''s very good, Uzumaki san."


    Kushina grinned at him, glad he appreciated her hard work. A hint of pink spread through the soft skin of her face. Naruto noticed, and felt a strange feeling slither through his stomach. She never seemed to be so pleased when he or his father complimented her cooking. Naruto personally didn''t care for the ramen, too many vegetables and not enough meat. At Hachiro''s request, his mother had said. What kind of guy didn''t like meat?


    Just thinking about Hachiro and meat in such rapid succession brought to mind an image Naruto would never forget-Hachiro''s giant cock, so close to his face. He remembered sticking his tongue out, and the flood that had followed. He blushed. This was so wrong! He was a guy, and not gay, at all!


    Hachiro cleared his throat. "But aren''t you forgetting something?" He looked significantly at Kushina.


    "Oh, yeah!" She said. "The salad, right." Kushina had meant to bring it out earlier, but she had been distracted by thoughts of that magnificent cock she''d seen at the shower. Her panties were stained with barely dried girl juice, and yet looking at Hachiro sitting there, she barely felt satisfied. "I''ll get it right now."


    Kushina stood up from the table, turning slowly. She didn''t walk to the kitchen door so much as strut, taking care to cross her feet directly in front of each other so as to make her ass sway and bounce, hips flexing as she showed off her incredible, womanly curves. She imagined Hachiro would enjoy the show, what teenage boy wouldn''t? With her huge ass, her panties were barely able to cover the whole thing, the pale flesh jiggling with every step, for all to see.


    Hachiro definitely noticed, and Naruto felt embarrassed to see his mom behaving in such a way. But then when Hachiro reached a hand under the table, he felt a little upset. Naruto recognized that motion-Hachiro was adjusting his dick, something he''d done himself many times at this table when thoughts of Hinata entered his mind. Only Hachiro would probably have a much trickier time with that python of his. Still, this guy was getting hard looking at his mom''s ass, Naruto thought, even as Kushina crossed the threshold of the kitchen. She held back, letting Hachiro get one last look at her long smooth legs and big booty before the door closed. Naruto was¡­jealous.


    Wait, jealous? Of who? Certainly not Hachiro-Naruto knew his mother was attractive, but that didn''t mean he was attracted to her. He didn''t want her showing off like that for him or anybody else. But if someone was going to show off for Hachiro-no, that was wrong. Naruto shook his head, not noticing that, with Kushina gone, Hachiro''s attention was back on him.


    In fact, Hachiro had stood up and crossed to Naruto''s side of the table, standing over him. The sixteen year old could be very quiet when he wanted to be. "Transform, slut."


    Naruto gasped, shocked by his sudden appearance and the harshness of his words. He looked up at him, feeling very small even though they were about the same height.


    "What, no way!" He shook his head so rapidly Hachiro thought the dummy might make himself dizzy.


    "Its dinner time," Naruto said, as if the time was the only thing wrong with what Hachiro had just said. He seemed to remember that a little later. "I mean, no, I''m not doing¡­that again." He had said he would though, as long as Hachiro kept it a secret, and deep down Naruto knew he would.


    Hachiro was insistent, his voice low and angry. "Transform. Right now, while the big-ass MILF is still busy." Naruto sputtered again, upset at the comment about his mom, but then again, jealous in a strange way. As a girl, his ass wasn''t as big as his mom, but his tits¡­


    Quickly he made the justu motion, and in a puff of smoke, Naruko was sitting at the dinner table, jumpsuit pushed down by the size of her breasts. There were minor tears in her net top from when Hachiro had groped her earlier.


    Hachiro gripped her by the chin, tilting her head up, almost romantically. They kissed passionately, and even though Naruko wanted to, she made no squeals of protest this time, no feeble attempts to get away. Of course, it would have been more romantic had Hachiro not grabbed her nipple through her top and pinched down hard. That made her squeal alright, and lean back against her chair. Hachiro followed, pushing her against the back of the chair and running his hands all over his body. His thin fingers danced and trailed over Naruko''s tight teenage body, the valley of her cleavage, the tight expanse of her stomach through her jumpsuit, even lingering just an inch or two above her crotch.


    It took everything Naruto had not to unzip all the way for him and let him put his hand in her boxers, to touch her moist pussy. But instead she merely sucked at Hachiro''s tongue in her mouth, eagerly accepting as his hands squeezed and prodded her body, making no effort to be gentle or comforting. This was not a kiss of affection, it was a passionate, almost angry act, as Hachiro swapped spit with the busty blonde, exploring her mouth with his tongue.


    The kiss broke off suddenly, and Naruto gasped. She looked at him, all the anger gone just for a second. Her eyes looked at him with arousal, and something like hope. Maybe he wasn''t such a jerk after-


    Whap!


    Hachiro''s hand smacked across Naruko''s face, and she wheeled her head back, angrily. A hand came up to touch her throbbing cheek. "Hey! Watch it you-"


    He hit her again, and again, and then a fourth time, rapidly turning her face red from the impacts. Then he twisted one of her pony tails and smashed her face down against the table. The hard wood felt shockingly cold against Naruko''s heated body, her left cheek mashed against the firm surface. The contrast of the sharp stings of his slaps and the solid concussive force of the table rattled Naruko''s brain around, disorienting the girl, who was never too bright to begin with. She panted at the pain, arms flailing uselessly. But if she wanted to¡­


    "The next time I tell you to do something, you do it, stupid bitch. A woman''s job is to obey her man, and I don''t like to repeat myself." Hachiro growled.


    For an instant, Naruko felt dizzy at the implications-was he her man? But then-


    "I''m not a wom-uhh" She moaned as Hachiro latched his mouth on her neck. He sucked and kissed his way up and down, and Naruko''s eyes closed. Her flailing arms ceased and gripped the sides of the table for support, as if she might fall right through. His hands were back on her body, rubbing all over as he bit down, hard. This was not a lover''s nip, this was an animal marking its prey. Naruko closed her eyes and cooed, breasts electric with sensation, pussy throbbing with need. If only he would touch her there, just for a moment, Naruko wanted it so much, sure it would feel absolutely-


    "Hachiro-chan!" Kushina''s voice called from the kitchen. "Could you come here for a minute, I need your help with something!" Hachiro pulled back, leaving whiteish indentations on Naruko''s neck. He smacked her across the back of the head as Naruko tried to get back to a normal sitting position again, a quick reminder of his anger, a little dope slap for the big-titted teen.


    "Don''t go anywhere, bitch." Hachiro said, wiping a bit of saliva from his mouth with the back of his hand.


    Naruko made a soft exhalation from between clenched teeth. "Wa-wait."


    But Hachiro was already gone, making his way to the kitchen in what was practically a march. Had she really just asked him to wait, instead of cursing his name and kicking his ass?


    Naruko looked down at the crotch of her jumpsuit, which had darkened. There was another puddle in her boxers, making them sticky again, right after all the juices she had secreted during Hachiro''s throat-fuck had dried up. She fairly panted with need, left feeling all pent up, a firework without a spark.


    Hachiro opened the kitchen door rudely with his foot, taking a moment to drink in the sight before him. Kushina was bent over at the waist, legs ramrod straight and all the luscious curves of her womanly body on display. Her panties rode up and it didn''t escape Hachiro''s notice that they were darkened a little, where the puffy mound of her pussy was nearly visible through the tight bottoms.She was rummaging through the kitchen drawers, every slight motion causing her ass to dip and sway in an almost hypnotic manner. There was really only one thing to do.


    Raising one hand, Hachiro crashed the flat of his palm into Kushina''s asscheek, setting the flesh to jiggling and dancing. The impact released a sharp, cracking sound like thunder, and would probably leave a bright red handprint. Kushina''s back shot up, rigid, as she wheeled about. "What the hell was-"


    She cut off as she saw who it was. Hachiro, standing a little bit taller than her, with a smug smirk on his face.


    "Hachiro!" She shouted, her anger dissipating almost immediately, leaving surprise and the tingling sensation of her well-struck ass. She raised a finger and waggled it like a stern schoolteacher, adopting a lecturing tone.


    "Hachiro-chan, you can''t do things like that. I''m a married woman you know." My body''s only for my husband, she meant to add, but somehow nothing came out. Hachiro merely smiled at her, impressed she didn''t even seem angry.


    "You can''t just go around smacking girl''s behinds, it''s rude." She said, feeling actually quite flattered.


    Hachiro raised his hands placating. "Oh, I didn''t mean it to be rude, Uzumaki." Kushina noticed he''d dropped the honorifics, as well as just how close and alone they were in the hot kitchen. Sweat beaded on her forehead.


    "That was just a little reward."


    "A reward?" Kushina repeated, confused but also glad merely at the idea of this stud giving her a reward.


    "Yes," Hachiro continued, smiling and looking at her with a strange expression. It wasn''t quite complimentary, but it seemed to be approving. Kushina liked it, however he felt at the moment.


    "A reward for you being here, in the kitchen, as you should be. I''m glad to see you know your proper place, unlike so many other women."


    Normally, Kushina would have smacked someone for saying such misogynist shit, but now she merely blushed, indignant and angry. And aroused, in some dark, perverted part of her mind that she hadn''t even really known was there. It was stupid to say such things, stupid to even think them. She should set Hachiro straight. Women weren''t just domestic slaves, dammit!


    Yes, she really should say something. And yet¡­


    She ran a hand over her ass, turning her body to the side so he could see his handiwork. There was indeed a bright red mark, and she traced her fingers over it, even tugging up the side of her panties a bit, revealing even more of her ass and upper thigh. "Hachiro, you can''t act that way." He looked nonplussed.


    "At least, not in front of Naruto, and certainly not Minato." Just saying her husband''s name while looking at this boy made her feel guilty and agonizingly dirty.


    "They might get the¡­wrong idea." She finished quietly, looking at his deep brown eyes. Or worse yet, they come to the correct conclusion, that happily married mother of one Kushina had developed a crush on this little jerk and his enormous prick.


    Hachiro took a step closer to her and she tensed up, afraid but excited. Then he turned to the side, giving her a clear path to the door. "Lock the door." He said flatly, not asking her. Telling her.


    Kushina''s eyebrows went up. "Eh, the door? But why?"


    He didn''t say anything, and Kushina, filled with conflicting emotions, let her curiosity and arousal for this boy rule her actions. She walked to the door and locked it, not for the first time wondering why they even had a lock on the kitchen door. But she supposed there had to be a good reason behind it, after all. A ninja could never be too careful when it came to home safety.


    Ziiip. She head a familiar, metallic sound, and it froze Kushina in her tracks. Eyes on the door in front of her, hand falling from the lock, she couldn''t believe that he had done what she thought he had done. But what else could it be? She heard rustling as what sounded like a long zipper finished being pulled down. Was this really happening? She thought back to the shower, the image of that wet, soapy cock blotting out all her other thoughts. Wasn''t that what had made her dress and act this way in the first place? Hadn''t she finger-fucked herself to climax right here in this very kitchen only minutes earlier? Dreaming about that dick? Fantasizing about it?


    Craving it?


    She turned around and watched as Hachiro lazily stroked himself with one small hand. It was¡­even bigger than in the shower, she realized. He had been surprised then, and only half hard. Now he looked to be fully erect, the entire length throbbing with desperate teenage arousal. He looked stiff, unyielding, massive, dominating. This was better than she could have ever hoped.His cock leapt from his groin like some massive tree limb, certainly over a foot in length. Kushina''s knees wobbled.


    "Oh my god, Hachiro!" She said, her voice breathless and filled with awe. This was beyond her wildest dreams.


    "You, you can''t¡­" Kushina trailed off, unable to tell this young boy with such a massive dong what to do. It wasn''t her place to give him orders. She wanted to look away, at least, she wanted to want to look away. That was what a woman like her was supposed to do in this position right? Glance away out of a sense of propriety, act scandalized and scold this impertinent brat. But she merely locked her eyes on the cock, the enormous mushroom tip, dark and swollen. The mighty, swaying shaft, barely able to stand up under its full weight. She thought, with a dark rush of excitement, that if Hachiro titled it fully vertical, it might reach up all the way past his stomach to the bottom of his chest, such was its length. More than double Minato''s size, she thought.


    "It''s the biggest thing I''ve ever fucking seen." Kushina complimented with the simple honest tone of one acknowledging a master''s talents. Wait. Had she just said that aloud?


    "So¡­thick." She said, drawing closer. Hachiro''s whole attitude-the bored expression, the rudeness, the sexist comments, didn''t seem so bad. He was just speaking his mind, unafraid of what anyone else thought. Kushina smiled like a loopy, lovestruck teen at his dick. He was so bold and impressive, taking his dick out in front of a married woman, with her son in the next room over!


    "Amaaazing," She drew out, eyes on the precome leaking tip. She had dressed herself up like a little whore, and she realized now Hachiro was right. She deserved to be rewarded. Kushina licked her lips. Guilt and arousal fought in her head and again it was no contest. She stepped close to him, one hand reaching out. More impressed than Naruko had been, Hachiro thought. Less afraid too, Kushina wanted what she saw and she was going to get it.


    "That''s right," He prompted. "I know you want it, Kushina."


    Slowly her fingers wrapped around him, and she marveled at how much of his cock was left uncovered. "Oh, Hachiro, this is incredible."


    She whispered, not even bothering to look up at him. His balls hung fat and low beneath his dick, two swinging spheres that she simply marveled at. In her eyes, only this boy''s privates were reflected, dominating her fields of vision and thought. She began to stroke it, exploring every inch of the massive meat. Up, to the tip, which she couldn''t fit in one hand, spongy yet so firm. Hot and heavy against her dainty hands. Then down, all the way to the rigid base, playing with his thatch of pubic hair.


    "Ooh!" She exclaimed, as Hachiro grabbed her ass. He kneaded the flesh, causing the skin to puff out between his fingers as he squeezed so hard, almost hurting her. Minato never touched her like this, he was gentle, loving. Respectful of her and her wishes, almost deferential in many respects where as Hachiro clearly expected her to defer to him. Soon she had to add a second hand, wanting to go faster but with Hachiro''s size, there was a lot of surface area to cover. Her nervousness and the filthiness of this whole situation made her movements slightly clumsy, like some fifteen year old giving her boyfriend her first handjob.


    She rubbed at his balls with one hand, trailing her fingernails gently over them. Hachiro moaned softly, and Kushina blushed, taking that sound as its own reward.


    "Do you like that, big boy?" She cooed, her voice sounding slightly less teasing and more sincere than she''d meant. Kushina really wanted him to enjoy what she was doing for him, to be pleased by her efforts. And one glance at this huge cock told her that whatever she did with it would be quite the effort indeed. He merely nodded, eyes roving over her form with obvious animal lust.


    "I can''t believe I''m doing this," She whispered to him, leaning against his young lean body, which gave him greater access to her ass. He cupped it with two hands, bouncing it and jiggling the flesh, fondling under her cheeks and running a finger through her crack against the tight cloth of her panties. Hachiro even, bold as ever, rubbed her asshole just for a moment, causing Kushina to gasp in shock.


    "You''re a little jerk." She said, jacking faster, and harder, arms working up and down like she was pumping at a well. "You can''t just do whatever you want whenever you get a hard-on," Kushina tried to reprimand him. Hachiro ignored him, which was easy. Kushina practically ignored what she was saying too.


    His hands came up off her ass, and she almost frowned in disappointment. Except with this log in her hands, Kushina could never be disappointed again. She twisted and tugged at her hands, wanting to try new things for him, to do the very best she could for this teenage monstercock. Hachiro''s fingers traced her bare skin, rubbing her sides, trailing along her spine, before resting on her shoulders. He pushed, firmly, his intent was obvious.


    Well, clearly, Kushina thought, squeezing at his tip and loving how it swelled up against her fingers. With a cock like this he didn''t need to be subtle.


    Kushina complied, despite wanting to tell him to slow down, to wait. The stove bubbled and she remembered Naruto was probably wondering what they were doing. Still she felt the kitchen tiles bump against her bare knees suddenly, and she looked up at him. His huge cock looked even larger now that it was above her, and her fingers splayed out along his length.


    "You''re dressed like such a slut," Hachiro mocked her, and she blushed furiously.


    "For you," She said, again staring at the helmet of his dick. He crouched a bit, pants falling down against his ankles, revealing pale legs and thin calves as he bent down, aiming his dick underneath her flimsy top. The heat from him was incredibly, warming up her skin and causing goosebumps to appear on Kushina''s suddenly cool arms. She was dripping for this thing, and she gasped as he crammed his dick underneath her little bra, in-between her heaving breasts.


    Hachiro grunted at the tight fit-the cloth felt soft and tantalizing against his skin, and Kushina''s twin fluffy pillows were like heaven. He mashed his hands against them, and Kushina fondled his balls with both hands, still barely able to handle the huge sack. His fingers bit into her skin as she stuffed her chest with cock, titfucking her like a common whore. Kushina felt how stretched out her top was, and with a sudden violent thrust from Hachiro, felt his tip slide up inbetween her tits and poke against her chin. She looked down, watching the violation of her own breasts.


    Kushina had done this with Minato a few times, and he never lasted long. Kushina''s tits engulfed his dick completely, making it disappear, but this thing¡­no chance. Hachiro lived out every teen''s fantasy of titfucking the hottest MILF in town, balls slapping against her breasts as he she used her hands, trying to touch whatever her breasts couldn''t contain. He was violent with her, squeezing and smushing her tits, using them to help jack his cock off. Her top strained and Kushina heard a tearing sound. God, he was going to tear this thing right in two if he kept going like this! She swooned, still unable to really accept the member in front of her. "We¡­have to be quiet," She said, brow furrowing up. It took effort to focus on anything except his hands on her chest and that huge mammoth cock against her body.


    "Of course," Hachiro said, voice silky and dangerous. "We wouldn''t want your son to hear me fucking his mom''s tits, right?"


    Kushina shook her head at the shame of such an idea. "Oh, nooo¡­" She moaned, sweaty tits mashing and milking at his dick. Hachiro spoke again, demanding. "Spit on it," He said.


    For the first time in quite a while, Kushina looked back up at him, dragging her eyes away from his prick. His face was contorted with the pleasure but his eyes had a forceful gleam to them. "Spit?" She asked, seductively.


    "On your big...hard...cock?" Hachiro nodded.


    "Like this." He explained, and then, he cocked his head back, lips twisting as he hawked in his mouth. With a forceful ''ptoo'' he spat right in her face, a heavy, foamy white glob that stuck to her cheek, tantalizingly close to her lips. Kushina had never had a man spit on her before, and she almost got angry, until she smelled something-her own pussy juices, practiclaly gushing down her legs.


    "Ah! You dirty motherfucker," She gasped, careful to be quiet. Hachiro grinned as she glared at him, no real anger in her eyes, just passion. Holding onto her gaze, Kushina''s vibrant pink tongue lashed out from her mouth, scooping up his spit and gulping it down like a tasty treat.


    "Exactly." Turning back to the task at hand, Kushina gave in incredibly quickly, gathering up saliva in her mouth and not so much spitting it out as drooling it out, letting her leaky mouth work like a faucet to lube up his cock.


    The head shone with spit and bashed against her lips, sprouting up from the valley of her cleavage like some wondrous plant, giving Kushina her first taste. She flicked her tongue out, capturing the musk and aroma of his cock, spitting again and again until his dick was covered in a fine sheen.


    Ass muscles flexing as he plowed Kushina''s tits, Hachiro thrust harder and harder. Kushina was unprepared for the power his small teen body had, and she began to fall backwards. His cock caught in her bra, straining, cloth ripping. Kushina couldn''t believe what she was seeing-she was being held up, her momentum stopped all by the strength of Hachiro''s huge cock! Still, with another tear her top was half undone, it couldn''t last for long. Hachiro didn''t seem to care, he simply pawed at her tits, pushing her back at the same time. With a final rip, his cock tore right through her top, leaving her tits fully exposed, nipples on display in the remnants of the green fabric.


    Fuck! Kushina thought, moaning in embarrassment in arousal.


    "Oooh, no." She said unconvincingly.


    Hachiro moved with her, pushing her down flat on the ground with a thump. He was straddling her nearly-naked body, and she could feel his thighs against her, heavy sweaty balls resting on her skin. She looked up at him, eyes compelling, almost challenging. Faster, she seemed to be urging.


    "Use my tits," Kushina whispered, her momentary anger over him ruining her top already forgotten. She teased her nipples, nearly drooling at the feelings running through her body.


    "Mom?" A chill like ice coursed through Kushina. Naruto. His voice sounded close.


    "Is everything ok? I heard a crash."


    Hachiro looked down at her, dick still pumping. He raised a finger to his lips, shushing her.Kushina struggled to sound normal, and not like a little dickslut.


    "Uh-everything''s fine, Naruto." She said. I''m just in here, cheating on your father like a common trashy bitch. Her hands came up off the tile and squeezed her jugs together as Hachiro ran his hands through her red hair.


    Kushina practically melted at his touch, and she jiggled her tits faster. She crammed them around his dick, smushing them up and around, pushing them back and forth, before switching and raising one up and moving the other down, trying to envelop as much of Hachiro''s dickflesh as possible with her chest. She may not have been as big as Tsunade or some other women in the village, but she knew how to work what she had.


    "We''re just finishing¡­Hinata''s meal!" She called, unable to hide her excitement. Hachiro idly wondered who Hinata was as he focused on painting Kushina''s neck and upper chest with his precome.


    "Oh." Naruto''s voice was small behind the door, confused. "Sure you''re ok?"


    Kushina looked up at Hachiro, gently touching one of his wrists. She pulled his hand down to her stomach, trailing it down her abdomen to just above her sopping panties. They looked less like something you might wear now and more like the bathing suit of someone fresh out of a pool.


    "Yes!" Kushina snapped. "Sit down and finish your dinner!" She shouted, the strong mother again. But just for a moment. Even as Naruto mumbled a ''sorry'' and his footsteps retread, Kushina breathed a sigh of relief. And need.


    "Please," she whispered up at Hachiro. "Play with me. Touch my pussy." Hachiro lingered his fingers ever lower, touching the damp material, before withdrawing. She whined, bucking her hips up, desperate to be touched, to orgasm again. She knew that it would be even better with this meat-stick out and in front of her.


    Hachiro merely chuckled and spat on her face again, the sound and impact like a little reprimanding strike. "Focus, Kushina. I''m getting close."


    Kushina, blushing slightly from the humiliation of being spat on like some filthy prostitute, could tell he was right-his balls felt tighter on her chest, contracting slightly, getting ready to pump out jizz. She couldn''t even imagine how much come he would shoot. But flat on her back, her face centimeters from his tip, she was slightly afraid. He was going to make an awful mess, she was sure. She was torn-some part of her wanted him to fuck her face up with his spunk, cover her and¡­mark his territory, she thought, like an animal.


    But then she''d have to go out there covered in ballcream like some skank. In front of her teenage son, who would know his mother was shamefully letting a young man not even as old as he was use her tits to get off. "I, I could swallow it." Kushina offered, wanting to taste him.


    Hachiro scoffed. "I doubt it. You''d be more likely to drown on my come, Kushina." Even as he insulted her ability to take a load-something that shouldn''t really bother her and yet, really, really did-she was simple glad to hear him say her name again, it sent an electric thrill through her.


    "Ok, I have an idea," She said,suddenly perky. Hachiro merely grunted, not stopping for an instant as he railed her tits. If she didn''t do something soon, it would be too late.


    She held his hips, reluctantly forcing him to stop. He realized she had a point, even if he didn''t care much. For the moment, he did want to keep this a secret from Naruko, as fun as it would be to tell her he''d made her mom Hachiro''s little tit whore. He stood up, cock pulsing with need, close to orgasm. "What now?" He asked, impatiently.


    Kushina struggled to stand up, struggled to do anything but dip her hands down her panties and frig herself to another moaning, shuddering orgasm right in front of this bastard. Her tits jiggled and the scraps of her top fluttered in front of her. Her mind raced. A juice glass? No he''d probably overflow it.


    The garbage? That would be tough to explain. The sink would work-it was perfect, really. Except that meant it would all flow away, and Kushina did not want that.


    She remembered what she''d told Naruto.


    "Here," she said, desperate.She moved to the stove, where a pot was cooling. Inside was a cream soup with mushrooms, taking up less than half of the bottom of the pot. A small dish for Hinata, who didn''t eat very much.


    "You can come right in here." Kushina said, taking the pot off the stove and setting it on the table, closer in height with Hachiro''s crotch, pointing Hachiro''s meat missile right at it.It would be a waste of food, but that was ok, Kushina thought. Hachiro looked at her, disbelieving.


    "You want me to come in a pot of soup?" He asked, eyebrows raised. He was continually surprised by the depths of the Uzumaki family''s depravity.


    "You''re a crazy little slut, huh?" She flushed scarlet at his words, but didn''t dispute them. That was pretty much the right word for a woman who was pumping away at a boy''s huge cock while her husband was busy working.


    Eager to make him come, Kushina leaned into Hachiro''s body soft tits rubbing up against his body, sticking her ass out and wiggling it so he could get a good luck. She moved her hands faster and faster, the firm skin of his dick blurred by her hands.


    "Please, " She egged him on, "please, I want you to come. Please come for me," She practically begged.


    Hachiro threw a hand over his face, getting close. He''d just come on this bitch''s daughter so recently, and she was getting ready to make him bust again. What a family of bitches!


    "Fuck," He moaned raggedly. "Al-almost."


    Kushina cooed at this, desperate to see her stud explode for her.


    She worked and pumped at him, hungry for it, and dipped her head down. Her tongue lapped out at his neck, sliding over the skin and going up behind the back of his ear. That always drove Minato crazy, she recalled, guilty as she''d ever been to be using tricks she''d learned for her husband on a boy she''d just met that day.


    But it had the desired effect, and Hachiro slapped her ass again, pressing her close.


    "You fucking sexy bitch, you''re gonna make me nut! Urrh!" He grunted, and his cockhole dilated, veins throbbing.


    There was a nasty, liquid sound as Kushina watched, breath held, enraptured by the sight. Hachiro''s prick was fountaining out an enormous amount of come, splattering wetly into the soup pan. She kept jerking him the entire time, panting.


    "Oh yeah, baby. Come for me. Get it all out, shoot that big fucking load for me. I wanna see every drop." Kushina sounded just like one of Jiraiya''s fictional whores, and that only turned her on more. She watched, amazed, as the soup filled up with Hachiro''s come. This was a huge load, even bigger than the one he''d splattered on Naruko.


    "Impossible," Kushina whispered as Hachiro''s jizz filled the pot past half way, then three quarters. It didn''t look like he was going to stop any time soon. What if it overflowed? Still his moans began to grow quieter, and she hoped (and didn''t at the same time, yet another internal conflict this boy provoked in her) that he would stop soon. It was so full, packed to the brim with come, that a little splashed out and got on the table. At this rate¡­Kushina knew what she had to do.


    Tugging the last few streams out, Kushina dropped to her knees again, directing Hachiro''s pulsing pisshole at her mouth. She opened wide, and sucked greedily at the tip. It was firm and heavy in her mouth, and she gulped down his come, eyes rolling back at the taste. So rich, and thick, smelling like concentrated man. No stranger to swallowing, Kushina eagerly drank from his tap, and three thick ropes of his cream raced down her throat. It was strong, like alcohol, a heady and overwhelming aroma.


    "Fuuckkk." Hachiro groaned above her.


    Finally she jerked back, the cock popping out of her mouth, smiling up at him. His cock was slowly going soft in her hands. She nuzzled its length against her face.


    "A dick like this deserves special attention, Hachiro."


    They were happy to stay like that for a minute, before Kushina stood up, grabbing the soup pot, heading for the sink.


    "Wait." Hachiro said. She turned to him, confused, tits still rock hard, pussy leaking. She dreamed he would finish her off with his hands-or better yet his pretty teenage lips. But he had something else in mind.


    "Who''s Hinata? The person that was for?" He asked, not bothering to put his cock away. Kushina couldn''t believe how big and delicious it looked, even after having just burst. It was still so big, bigger than Minato had ever been, nearly as thick as her wrist and swinging like a pendulum.


    She blinked, surprised. "Oh, Hinata? She''s Naruto''s girlfriend."


    Hachiro looked like he thought that was funny for some reason.


    "Kind of a shy little girl, but she''s nice enough. She and Naruto really love each other." Again, he looked like he was about to burst into laughter.


    "Don''t throw it out." He said, commanding her yet again. Slowly she set the pot down on the sink, heavy with the weight of his come. She looked at him, wondering what was going on. He couldn''t be thinking what she thought he was thinking.


    Knock-knock-knock. Kushina whirled, sweaty hair flying. Not the kitchen door, too far away. It must''ve been the front door. Hinata!


    "Quick," She hissed, waving her arms in a frenzy at him.


    "We''ve got to get dressed." As Hachiro tucked his massive dick away, Kushina struggled to tear her eyes away from the bulge it made in his pants. She had been right-his zipper was extra long, going down the right side of the pants to help him haul out his meat. Fuck, what a stud.


    Kushina looked down at her ripe tits, palming them absently, groaning at the sensation.


    "You ripped my top in half," She said. Not accusing. Congratulatory, impressed. Soaking with need, Kushina wondered what she was going to do.


    "Use that," Hachiro suggested, pointing at her forehead. Kushina''s hand went up, following the path of his finger, and found a small piece of metal, her hairband. Just the thing for the job, but¡­this had been a gift from Minato, a treasured keepsake. She''d had it since before Naruto had been born, she hardly ever took it off. And now¡­


    "Ok, ok," She said, the smell of come and her pussy juice heavy in the kitchen air. Taking the hair pin off, she held her tits close together, working the cloth back together. It worked, sort of. Her knockers were packed in tighter than ever, with no space at all between them, a perfect sweet line of pressed together flesh. The top also hung lower, barely covering her nipples as it dipped down. It was more revealing than most swimwear, looking like something a particularly crude streetwalker would put on. Kushina thrilled at the sight and Hachiro looked on approvingly.


    The kitchen door unlocked, and Naruto looked to see the pair returning, before returning his attention back to Hinata. It must have been hot in there, since they were both flushed, especially Kushina. What had taken them so long? Naruto blushed again, embarrassed at how his mother was dressed in front of his girlfriend. And even more embarrassed to have a boy whose dick he''d sucked in the room as well. He was just glad that turning back into his male form-he meant his real form, right-had taken care of the mark Hachiro had left on his face and neck. Still, his fingers came up and idly traced where the nasty fucking hickey had been. Hachiro noticed and said nothing, shaming Naruto even more.


    The salad bowl barely hid Kushina''s tits, and as she set it down, even Hinata gasped slightly. "Oh, Uzumaki-san. Thank you again for inviting me." Why was Naruto''s mother dressed so revealingly? Hinata preferred to stay covered, though that was hard with her figure. Her breasts had always been large for her age, and lately they had swelled up even bigger. Her jacket couldn''t remained closed, and her mesh top was visible. Hinata smiled at the boy she didn''t recognize, inclining her head to him.


    "Hello, I am Hinata Hyuga. It is good to meet you," She said, polite and calm. She had no idea the kind of nasty fuckery that had gone down in this house just moments before.


    "I''m Hachiro." He said, giving her a casual little wave. This chick was pretty, but he barely noticed her face. He was mostly just looking at those tits. They were even bigger than Naruko''s. Kushina noticed this and tried to hide the jealously and anger from her face. She had always liked Hinata, but did the busty bitch have to dress like that?


    "Nice to meet you, Hachiro-san." Hinata said. Then her eyes narrowed, and she blushed.


    "Ah, Uzumaki-san, you have¡­uh¡­something." She pointed. "Is that¡­cream soup?"


    Kushina handled the situation far better than her son had not so long ago. She made eye contact with Hachiro, her hands clasped in front of her crotch. Kushina thought it made her look more modest, but while it did cover the shameful wet spots all over her panties, it only pressed her breasts even closer together.


    "Yup!" The MILF said cheerily. "We-I-made soup for you!" Her tongue darted out, scooping out the ''cream''. It tasted so damn good. She made a show of it, swirling her tongue about her lips, darting at the droplets of come-there were far more than she thought, all that backsplatter from Hachiro''s massive load- and then dragging them back down behind her mouth. Kushina swallowed audibly, trying to impress her young lover. He seemed to be giving her about 60% of his attention.


    Finally Kushina got the last drop, pooping her tongue back in her mouth. She smacked her lips and sighed. "Ooh, so tasty." She said, letting out a few heaving, breast jiggling breaths. Hachiro did spare her rack a good long lingering glance, at least.


    She noticed that Naruto and Hinata were staring. "Sorry," Kushina blushed, putting a hand daintily in front of her mouth. "Cooking can be really messy sometimes."


    To Be Continued...

 3 Chapter 3 - Stay The Nigh

    The foursome (that was how Hachiro thought of them anyway) stood in the entrance to the Uzumaki household, Hinata having just closed the door behind her. Her movements were dainty, lady-like. None of the overt sexuality of Kushina, or even the self-conscious fidgeting of Naruko, fidgeting that only drew more attention to ''her'' body.


    nd yet, with every small step she took, every subdued motion she made, Hinata''s breasts couldn''t help but jiggle and ripple. They were the biggest Hachiro had ever seen. They were talking about something, Hachiro wasn''t really paying attention-the weather, names of people he didn''t know, past missions they''d gone on.


    Missions! As if big-titted cows like these were fit to be proper ninja. Their place was at home, in the kitchen, on their knees for their man. Hachiro had already proven that to Kushina and her blonde daughter, and now¡­


    "Thank you again for having me Uzumaki-san," Hinata inclined her head slightly towards the older woman. She seemed willing to overlook the other''s strange dress for the moment. Naruto was standing close to his girlfriend, glad to see her. Maybe now he would start thinking normally again. She was his girlfriend, and the loved each other-because he only liked girls. And Hinata was the best girl he had ever met.


    "Oh, I''m happy to see you, Hinata-chan." Kushina replied. Maybe with Hinata to keep Naruto busy, she could get some more alone time with Hachiro. She spared a glance at her houseguest, not knowing that Hinata was doing the same. The Hyuga had stepped closer as well, so that all four of them were bunched up, Kushina hanging back slightly, but Hinata was well within arms-length of Hachiro while Naruto remained behind her slightly. Normally Naruto would have helped himself to an eyeful of Hinata''s ass, his mother''s presence notwithstanding, but he kept tearing his eyes away to look at Hachiro. The jerk.


    "I hope I''m not too late for the meal." The idea of what Kushina and Hachiro had made for Hinata''s dinner almost made Kushina blush. She opened her mouth to respond, but Hachiro spoke first.


    "Don''t worry about it," He said cheerily, as if it was his house Hinata had showed up to. He stepped closer to her, and Hinata thought he might want a friendly hug. She opened her arms to him, and they embraced. It seemed almost like a normal hug, but Hachiro was standing to her side slightly and then Hinata noticed a firm grip.


    Cupping her left breast by the underside with his right hand, Hachiro firmly palmed it, getting a feel for the massive weight of it. Hinata blushed, and Kushina pretended not to notice. His fingers were thin, but his hold on her was rough-he couldn''t possibly fit the whole thing in his hand, so he squeezing it like he was appraising an animal. Hachiro pressed their bodies close together, far closer than for a normal friendly hug.


    "H-hey!" Naruto shouted. "That''s not-you can''t do that, Hachiro!" Hachiro shot a glance over Hinata''s shoulder at Naruto, and the blonde abruptly closed his mouth.


    Hinata, still blushing, waved her hand as if it didn''t matter at all or bother her in the slightest. And while it may have mattered, Hinata wasn''t bothered at all. "Oh, Hachiro-san''s just being friendly, Naruto. Don''t get so worked up." Hachiro-san? Naruto thought? She didn''t refer to him like that. But then¡­maybe he just wasn''t as impressive as Hachiro. Or maybe they were just too close for such formality, that was probably it.


    "Well, ok." Naruto mumbled. Hachiro paid him no attention, not needing or wanting his permission in any case.


    "How are your parents, Hinata?" Naruto asked, trying to tear her attention back to him. Hinata replied with a soft smile, drinking in Hachiro''s looks.


    "Oh, they''re ok. Father''s always busy working on something you know. For the good of the clan." She looked at Hachiro''s jawline, his brown eyes. He was a handsome boy, in his way-not as handsome as Naruto, she thought softly.


    Kushina waved them all, motioning with both hands like she was directing traffic. "Well, now let''s eat. I brought out that salad for you, Hachiro." She hoped he would remember and be grateful. Hachiro simply nodded as they walked back to the table. Naruto moved to walk beside Hinata getting in between the two of them, and Hachiro rudely pushed him away with the flat of his hand against Naruto''s chest. Kushina beamed and Hinata merely shook her head. What a brave boy to stand up to Naruto like that. Naruto, who was being awfully pushy.


    "Hinata," Hachiro said. She blushed at how familiar he was, already using her first name without any honorifics.


    "Grab that chair and park it over here." He instructed, motioning to the empty space next to his own seat.


    Again, Naruto was upset. He watched, feeling almost helpless as Hinata dragged her own chair-when Naruto would have gladly pulled it out for her-and sat down next to Hachiro, not hesitating in the slightest.


    "She can sit where she wants, Hachiro!" Naruto said. He clenched his fists. Why did people just do whatever this kid wanted? Not that he had done a better job of standing up to Hachiro.


    "Oh, its ok, Naruto-kun. You''re being silly. Hachiro is just being friendly. After all, he''s new to the village, he probably just wants to meet someone new, right?" Hachiro smirked. She was fairly correct, if overlooking a key reason why he wanted to meet new people. The whole reason he had come to this village, really.


    Naruto floundered, but refused to give up, at least not yet. He looked to his mother for help, who had already taken a seat directly across the table from Hachiro. "Mom, isn''t he being rude?"


    Kushina considered, looking at Hinata and Hachiro, so close together. Their chairs had barely any distance between them. If Hachiro wanted to place his hand on her knee, or even slightly higher on her leg, he could do so without anyone else noticing with the tablecloth in the way. Kushina didn''t like that. It made her mad how Hinata was acting-yes Hachiro was a charming boy, but she had a boyfriend. She should be sitting next to him, not Hachiro. But, then again, if that''s what Hachiro wanted...


    She slapped her hand on the table, rattling the silverware a bit. "No, Naruto. You''re being rude. Hachiro is our guest, and if it makes him more comfortable to sit next to Hinata, who he''s only just met and probably wants to get to know better, that''s fine by me. Now just behave."


    Her tone left no doubt he was in charge here between mother and son-just like Hachiro''s words to her in the kitchen had done the same for the two of them.


    Naruto sat down quietly and took a drink of water. He was embarrassed to have his mother talk that way to him in front of Hachiro¡­and Hinata, of course.


    Kushina stood up. "Well, Hinata-chan, I''ll go get your soup, ok?" She smiled sweetly, overlooking how close her big tits were to Hachiro, and what an excellent view he had of the out of control cleavage-Kushina knew Hinata simply couldn''t help it, but sometimes it was like she didn''t even try. Still, the idea of what she''d be eating for dinner was enough to put a smile on Kushina''s face.


    As his mother left the kitchen, Naruto spoke up. "So, Hachiro, why don''t you tell us a little about where you''re from?" His voice was small in the wake of his embarrassment, but he did genuinely want to know more about Hachiro. For some reason.


    Hinata smiled. "Oh yes, that''s a wonderful idea."


    Hachiro sighed.


    "I suppose. It''s probably a fair sight more interesting than this place, anyhow."


    Neither Naruto nor Hinata commented on the insult to their village. Hinata smiled again, he was such a joker, saying such things. What fun.


    Inside the kitchen, Kushina''s eyes went to the table where the soup pot rested. A few droplets of drying semen remained on the table, and she quickly bent down, lapping at them with her tongue. She was starting to get wet again-her panties would be ruined after tonight, not really fit to be worn again she was sure. Oh well, it was more than worth it.


    She picked up the soup pan, being very careful not to spill. Heading out of the kitchen, with a ladle and a small stack of bowls tucked under her arm, Kushina kept her eyes down, looking at the soup-if you could even call it that anymore. There were bits of the original ingredients, mushrooms, parsley, and so on-but all she could think about was the come, the dripping, oozing jizz Hachiro had shot out. For her, all for her. She remembered the warmth of his cock, how it bounced and shook in her hand from the sheer power of his orgasm, the thick urethra rock solid as it was packed full of rushing, coursing jizz. Kushina licked her lips, remembering the sweet, strong taste. She paused on the threshold to the rest of the house, just staring at the heavy pot of liquid in her hands. So much¡­she had the sudden image of diving her face into it, letting it sink into the pores of her skin, bubble up around her nose and mouth, get into strands of her hair and plaster them like sticky glue to her face.


    She would open her eyes slowly under the surface, unable to see anything but the thick, white expanse. Then she would widen her mouth as far as she could go and try to gulp down all that she could. She imagined Hachiro behind her, hand on her head pushing her into the goo, forcing her to swallow or drown. And Kushina knew that she wouldn''t struggle against him, even if she started to gag on the stuff. She would drink it down or fail trying, but she wouldn''t give up.


    Shaking her head quickly, she tried to snap out of her reverie, heading into the dining room. From the way it looked, she thought wildly, you''d think Hachiro and Hinata were boyfriend and girlfriend, and Naruto was the guest. Hachiro just looked like the place was his. The big-titted bimbo, too.


    "Here you go, Hinata-chan. I hope you enjoy it. I made it special for you." She placed the soup pot down in the center of the table, ladling out a thick bowlful for Hinata.


    "Oh, thank you Uzumaki-san. It smells delicious!" Hinata said with a charming smile. Kushina locked eyes with Hachiro-the first time he had bothered to really look at her since Hinata showed up, and gave him a smile of her own, a small dark one. They both watched as Hinata took a steaming spoonful of the soup, popping it into her delicate pink lips. Her tongue briefly appeared, licking up the remnants of liquid from the bottom of the soup.


    A flush came over Hinata''s face, and her eyes fairly sparkled. "Mmmm!" She moaned slightly. Her mouth worked, swirling the tasty dish around in her mouth. She swallowed slightly, a trickle of white liquid running down the corner of her mouth. She blushed and dabbed at it with a napkin before looking back to Kushina.


    "Oh, Uzumaki-san! This is the most delicious soup I''ve ever had! Thank you so much!" She nodded her head eagerly and quickly took another few small bites of the soup. Kushina watched with vicarious enjoyment, knowing very well the taste. She quickly helped herself to a bowl, although she wished she get this particular dish straight from the source.


    They ate on a bit more in silence, Hachiro focused on his salad and Hinata, eyes firmly on her cleavage as he ate quietly. Hinata ate like the polite girl she was, but was obviously animated by how wonderful she found the soup.


    "I''ve never tasted anything like this before!" The white-eyed girl admitted.


    Kushina motioned to Hachiro. "Well, Hachiro helped me prepare it. A special ingredient right?" She smirked at him, giving her own breasts a little shake. She may not have been as endowed as Hinata, but Kushina knew how to work what she had, especially with her top torn and packed full of her sumptuous titflesh. The precious hairpin her beloved Minato had given her was the only thing keeping her from being topless at the dinner table, a scandalous and titillating idea.


    "Oh, yes." Hachiro agreed. "And if you like it, there''s plenty more."


    After a few minutes of quiet eating, Hinata set down her spoon, having finished her bowl. Her second, surprising everyone who knew her. Hinata was normally a very light eater. "Hachiro-san, how long will you be staying in Konoha?"


    Before Hachiro could answer, Kushina piped in. "For as long as he likes. We like having you, right Naruto?" She looked to her son, and her expression would brook no answer other than complete agreement, regardless of what he actually felt.


    "Uh¡­yeah. Hachiro''s a good guest." Naruto agreed, although inside he was thinking that Hachiro was just a big jerk. A great big, enormous, huge jerk.


    "Oh good," Hinata smiled, actually clapping her hands together lightly.


    "Maybe¡­I can show you around, the day after tomorrow?" Naruto sputtered, choking on his own ramen.


    "The day after¡­Hinata, you and I are supposed to go out that day, remember?" They had plans to spend time together, even if they hadn''t really decided what they''d be doing. Visiting the hot springs, possibly. Had she forgotten?


    Hachiro answered Hinata''s question, ignoring Naruto. "That''s very kind of you, Hinata. I''m sure you can show me all sorts of things."


    His hand was on Hinata''s knee, unknown to the others, and Hinata shook her head, very pleased. "Oh, I''m sorry Naruto, I completely forgot we were supposed to spend time together."


    That wasn''t true at all-Hinata had in fact been quite looking forward to it, but now¡­.well this just seemed like a better idea for some reason? Besides, she could spend time with Naruto whenever.


    "You will come with us, Naruto." Hachiro said. He didn''t ask, he didn''t suggest, he simply informed. He knew what was going to happen, and he bothered to share it with the rest of them.


    Hinata smiled. "Oh that sounds wonderful. We''ll have so much fun!"


    Naruto hesitated. "Oh, well, I don''t know. I-ow!" He felt a sudden blossom of pain in his shin-someone had kicked him under the table! Even someone of Naruto''s intelligence didn''t have to guess who it was.


    He looked at Hachiro, who acted as though nothing had happened. His mother was looking too, curious. Red-cheeked, Naruto remembered what Hachiro had told him about not having to repeat himself.


    "Uh¡­sorry, I bumped my foot on the table." He lied softly.


    "I''d¡­be happy to go with you guys. The three of us, together." His girlfriend, and this strange, mean, irresistible boy. How could he say no? If ''she'' hadn''t said no to this boy skullfucking her so hard she nearly passed out, he certainly couldn''t deny him this request.


    "You know Naruto, you actually did really well." Hachiro said, surprising Naruto. He sat upright, ears perked, eager to be complimented by Hachiro like a puppy awaiting a treat.


    "Your girlfriend is very lovely." Hinata blushed as Hachiro went on, trailing a hand along her neck to her forehead protector.


    "What is this, a collar?" Hachiro teased.


    Hinata shook her head, white eyes wide. "Oh, oh no. This is my forehead protector, with the symbol of the village."


    Hachiro''s baleful look made her realize how stupid it must seem to wear her forehead protector around her neck.


    "Such pretty eyes, nice dark hair," Hachiro continued. Nearby, Kushina''s grip on her fork was tightening, the metal twisting in her hand as her knuckles went white. Her face was noticeably blank of expression.


    "And these nice, big bouncy jugs." Hachiro finished, looking directly at the wide, pale expanse of Hinata''s titflesh. All three of them blushed, Kushina from jealously, and both Naruto and Hinata from the crude language Hachiro was using right at the dinner table. Naruto kept waiting for his mother to say something, but she was letting this bastard get away with murder. Hinata too.


    "Oh, oh thank you Hachiro. You say the nicest things!" She giggled softly, waving her hand in playfulness. Naruto wanted to say something-you didn''t say such things about a girl in mixed company, and definitely not to someone else''s girlfriend right in front of her boyfriend, but again he wilted under Hachiro''s glare. He was so bold, so audacious, it seemed foolish to challenge him.


    "Here," Hinata said, leaning over to Hachiro''s plate, giving him a tremendous view of her pushed-together breasts as she did so,


    "Let me get that for you." She started serving Hachiro another helping of salad, clearing away his empty ramen bowl to the center of the table. She dropped a few tongfulls of salad onto his plate, smiling sweetly at him with a somewhat questioning look in her eyes, as if to say ''Did I do good?''


    She was closer to him now to, scooching her big teenage butt over until their chairs bumped together. Kushina stewed to herself. If this thick bitch moves over any further, she''s gonna be sitting on Hachiro''s lap! What shameless flaunting, she thought. If anyone should be sitting on Hachiro''s lap, it should be her. That was a sexy thought-the MILF on her young sexy boy''s lap, grinding the cloth of her panties against him, a wonderful little twist on normal parent-child interaction. He wondered if Hachiro might call her¡­''mommy?'' Oh, but that was too shameful! But Kushina could still hope.


    Naruto looked to Hinata, trying to get her attention. It seemed to work, because she said, "I''m really looking forward to our date together." Only, she was looking at Hachiro when she said it. But of course, she meant it for Naruto, right?


    "Hachiro will make a wonderful guest," Kushina said.


    "He''s very clever, I''m sure he''ll pick up a lot about the village in no time." She did think he was smart, but his brains were by far his second best feature as far as Kushina was concerned.


    "Oh, yes. " Hinata agreed, "And he''s so nice, I''m sure everyone will want to be friends with him."


    "I''m sure your parents must be very proud of you," Kushina said.


    Hachiro shrugged. "Well, I do well in my studies."


    She looked to her own son. "See, Hachiro''s a clever boy, reading and studying. Why can''t you be more like him?"


    Naruto nearly gasped, stung as though his mother had just hit him. She had only ever seemed proud of him in the past, always sympathizing for his position as Jinchuriki of the ten-tails. She''d reprimanded Naruto quite a bit today-was he doing something wrong? If only he could be more like Hachiro, though. At least in one area.


    Hinata looked at Hachiro''s face, studying the shape of his eyes, their nice warm brown color. Hachiro seemed to be taking a great interest in her breasts, and Hinata felt a surge of perverse pride. Truthfully, she had always been slightly ashamed of her boobs, how they sometimes got in the way of training, and running, how they always stood out in whatever she wore. But Hachiro seemed to accept them, and actually really like them. He was just so nice.


    Naruto noticed of course, but he was too ashamed and by now, slightly afraid of making Hachiro or even his mother upset to say anything. Hinata noticed that Hachiro was finished eating and pushed his plate away from him. She even, without having to be asked, picked up his napkin and wiped away the last few crumbs from his lips, drawing ever closer to his face. He was being so nice to her, Hinata had to return the favor.


    Hachiro granted her a little smile, and Hinata smiled back, so pleased to be favored by him. Then he stood up from the table, rudely pushing his chair back with his legs. From where she was seated, Hinata was now roughly at eyelevel with his waist, and his-


    Oh my god. Hinata thought, milky-white eyes growing wide. Was that his¡­She blushed as she couldn''t help but stare at the bulge in Hachiro''s pants. They looked very tight, as though they were stuffed to the absolute max! It reminded her of how Naruto''s jumpsuit would tent out some times, but this was way more than that. And was it because of her? Had her big fluffy tits made this boy so¡­so big? Wow.


    "Naruto, clean this stuff up." Hachiro said, waving a hand at the table and the dishes. He drank the last gulps of his water, setting the glass down roughly. He barely spared Naruto a second glance-he''d given blondie an order, and it had better damn well be obeyed.


    Kushina almost said something, not to object to Hachiro telling Naruto what to do but¡­wasn''t her place in the kitchen? She blushed at the thought. That was what Hachiro had said, what he thought, but he was just a kid. She knew better, right? And yet, if it meant pleasing Hachiro, she was happy to take care of all these dishes with a smile on her face. Normally, she and Minato switched off nights of doing the dishes, but for Hachiro she''d wash for him breakfast, lunch, and dinner.


    "O-okay." Naruto said, standing up from the table.


    He began gathering plates and Hinata smiled at him. "Thank you Naruto, I''m glad you''re not giving Hachiro a hard time anymore."


    Naruto nearly hung his head in shame as that as his girlfriend shifted in her seat, trying to give Hachiro a better view of her tits. If he wanted to look, well that was ok, right? It was a compliment actually, especially with Kushina dressed the way she was. She stood up, next to Hachiro. Maybe they could have some quiet conversation on the couch-together-while Naruto cleaned.


    "Hinata¡­are you going to stay over?" Naruto asked. "It''s late."


    Kushina stood up as well, picking up the nearly empty soup pot. Like Hachiro himself, this was going to require special attention. "Naruto-kun, we already have a guest spending the night. Remember?" She swore, her son could be so empty-headed sometimes.


    "Well," Naruto blushed, taking one last stab at trying to act like a man. "Hinata can stay in my room, right?"


    Hinata blushed. "Naruto-chan! You shouldn''t say such dirty things! And in front of your own mother." She looked scandalized. While Hinata enjoyed spending time with her boyfriend, soft kisses, tender touches, you didn''t say such things.


    Hachiro cleared his throat. "Well, even though it is so small, I guess you could stay in the guest room with me, Hinata? If it''s ok with Kushina?"


    Naruto couldn''t believe he was calling his mother by her first name, and that she didn''t say anything about it.


    "Well, ok, Hachiro. That seems fine to me. And Naruto, you shouldn''t say things like that!" Kushina snapped at him again.


    "Great!" Hachiro beamed. "You will spend the night with me, Hinata."


    She nearly bounced for joy. "Oh that sounds very nice. Thank you Hachiro, you''re being so polite. And this way is smarter, Naruto, I''m sorry. But we can''t sleep together in your mother''s house. That is so shameful." Naruto was ok with that-he trusted Hinata.


    Hachiro threw anarm around Naruto''s girlfriend, pulling her body against his. Hinata almost gasped at how close his erection was to her body now, but tried to pretend not to notice.


    "Come on then, Hinata," Hachiro said, his tone as familiar as if they''d known each other for years and not less than an hour.


    "Let''s get the guest room all ready for your stay."


    Naruto watched as they walked away, Hinata leaning against him slightly. "Oh, Hachiro, you''re so considerate. Thank you so much for letting me stay with you. Oooh!" Hachiro had tugged at the waistband of her pants, playfully, but Naruto smiled as Hinata batted his hand away softly-although just for an instant, it looked like there was a flash of her dark blue underwear before she hitched her pants back up her nice round rump. But Hinata did nothing as Hachiro whispered to her, "That jacket looks tight. Let me help."


    He tugged at her zipper, and her cleavage poured forth, practically flooding. Her tits just didn''t want to be contained. "Thank you!" Hinata chirped again, sounding absurd, but not to her ears.


    Suddenly, Kushina was tugging on Naruto''s ear, pulling him towards the kitchen. "Hachiro told you to do the dishes, Naruto-kun!" Moaning in pain, Naruto followed.


    Hachiro opened the door for Hinata, letting her walk ahead of him. What a gentleman, Hinata thought as she entered into the room. Hachiro was simply walking her ass shake with each step, and fairly slammed the door shut behind them. Hinata turned to face him, tone slightly worried.


    "There''s only one bed, Hachiro-san. And it''s very small." She thought for a moment, smiling demurely.


    "Well, maybe I could sleep on the floor-uh!" Hachiro had grabbed both of her tits, his hands latched on firmly. Hinata squealed a little, her hands coming up to his wrists, but stopping before she touched him. She wasn''t going to push him away, not after he had been so nice.


    Her zipper was nearly pulled down all way, and Hachiro stuck his hand right in between her titties, feeling the silky smooth skin envelop his hand in heat. He worked on her breasts through her jacket, which was already stuffed.


    "You have great fuckin tits, Hinata." He sighed a bit at the soft feeling in his hands and Hinata blushed at his language. "They''re too good for that loser Naruto."


    "Oh, you''re being silly, Hachiro. Naruto is a very nice boyfriend. I love him." Despite this, Hinata complied as Hachiro turned her around slightly, pressing his body against her back and rubbing her tits, encircling her with his arms. He gave her ass a swat set it to jiggling, and he hit the other cheek as well, for good measure.


    "And your ass is really nice too," He said, breath right against her ear. Hinata felt warm all over, and blushed even deeper. Hachiro was acting like she was the most beautiful girl he''d ever seen, and that made her feel so nice.


    "Not as nice as the MILF, but still, plenty fat and thick." Hachiro continued. Hinata was ashamed for the both of them that he would talk about Naruto''s mother''s rear, but, well he liked hers, and that was ok. He probably couldn''t help noticing Kushina''s ass anyway, since she was wearing those small, sweaty panties for some reason.


    "You''re so sweet, Hachiro. But¡­what am I going to wear to bed?"


    Inside the kitchen, Naruto scrubbed and rinsed, almost done. He reached out a hand to take the soup pot from his mother. Kushina shook her head. "Oh, no Naruto. This pot is delicate." She lied through her teeth. "It needs to be treated very gently. You can''t even use a sponge for a washcloth. You have to do it like this."


    She dipped her fingers inside, scooping the left over soup and jizz up. Having no place to put it, she told herself, she had to pop her fingers inside her mouth, sucking on them gently to make sure she got it all. "Yep, you have to be careful," Kushina continued. "Oops, there''s some on the rim!" She lapped it up with her tongue, digging up another big glob with her fingers.


    Naruto gave her a strange look, but quickly ignored it.


    "I''ll have to ask Hachiro to help me make something else with that special ingredient for all of us." Kushina said, dreamily thinking of that huge cock vomiting nutjuice everywhere, like an out of control fire hose.


    "Alright, you take care of the rest of this, Naruto." Kushina said, once the pot was clean.


    "I have to go get ready for tomorrow."


    Naruto wondered what she meant-what was going on tomorrow that she had to get ready for right now? Still, she had a point. His jumpsuit seemed silly to wear now, for some reason, and his own boxers had been soaked through. And his net top was torn. Maybe something that was looser, just on the off chance he transformed with Naruko''s big breasts and butt again-not that he wanted to! He blushed thinking of the shame. Just a thin white t-shirt, and maybe some shorts. Naruto didn''t have a lot of shorts, though, and he''d grown slightly out of his last pair, but they''d have to do.


    Inside her bedroom, Kushina rustled through her clothes. What was right? What would Hachiro like? With Hinata and her disgusting cow tits around, Kushina''s chest just couldn''t compete. Damn her! But that little girl had nothing on her ass. Kushina looked at herself in the mirror, crooking her back so she could really throw her ass out.


    "Like what you see, big boy." She whispered to herself, imaging Hachiro standing behind her. She''d have to wear makeup too, to stand out from plain-faced Hinata. Maybe tight exercise pants, that her big asscheeks would just suck in? Or this pair of tight, ripped jean shorts that exposed half of her ass?


    Oh no, Kushina decided She picked up a hot pink skirt, cut dangerously low. She''d wear some high heels with this, and then whenever she wanted, she could twirl and make the skirt fly up, giving Hachiro a nice view. Maybe she''d be really naughty and not wear any panties! Speaking off¡­


    Kushina dipped into the bathroom that adjoined the guest room and her bedroom, leaving her panties on the sink. Hopefully Hachiro would notice them and keep them, thinking of her. She kept the door to her bedroom unlocked, just in case.


    Knock-knock-knock.


    Hachiro fairly glowered at the door to the guest room. "I''ll get it!" Hinata said, so eager to spare Hachiro from having to do¡­anything at all. She fairly bounced her way to the door and opened it while Hachiro followed.


    Naruto was standing there, having come to check on them. His mouth dropped in shock. Hinata was again pressed close to Hachiro, and her pants were off! She was wearing dark blue panties, more modest than his mother''s, though not by much, and long white socks that came up past her knees. Naruto had always liked her sexy legs in those. Her breasts were nearly all the way out, with the puffy dark circles of her areolas slightly visible, only the nubs of her nipples hidden from sight as her jacket''s zipper was nearly completely undone.


    But that wasn''t why Naruto was standing there, agape.


    "Shut your mouth, blondie, before you catch flies." Hachiro laughed.


    Hachiro¡­he was nearly naked too! Naruto practically drank in the sight of this bossy boy''s body. He was thin, not as muscled as Naruto, but he still looked healthy. He had thin legs, a flat pale stomach, and very modest pecs. He was only wearing white boxers that looked about a size too small. They were so thin, and so tight, that you could practically see his cock through them! The balls drooped obscenely at the bottom, and there were dark spots that might have been sweat-but Naruto thought (hoped) they were precome. The pulsing mass so visible, and it looked like if Hachiro moved the right way, the huge baseball-sized cocktip would drop out from the boxer leg.


    "Sorry!" Naruto said, realizing he was staring. "I just came to make sure you two were ok." Hinata and Hachiro acted like they were fully dressed, in a completely normal situation. And that was ok. Sure, Hachiro was a jerk, but Hinata loved Naruto, and he knew that.


    "Kiss goodnight?" Naruto asked, leaning in slightly.


    Softly, gently, Hinata turned his head with the tips of her fingers, avoiding his lips. Instead, she planted a soft, almost friendly kiss on his cheek. "Mwah!"


    Stepping back, she smiled at him, snuggling up to Hachiro. She must have been cold without her pants, Naruto thought. And Hachiro''s body was awful warm, he remembered.


    Naruto lingered in the doorway a bit, before Hachiro rolled his eyes and sighed. "Get lost, would ya?"


    He shoved Naruto, pushing hard this time. The blonde stumbled back thumping into the hallway wall. Hinata smiled at Hachiro-he was so strong, so bold! Like a kicked dog, Naruto returned slightly.


    "It''s time for bed." Hachiro said significantly. "Hinata, help me get these off."


    Hinata nodded. "Oh¡­ok. Hanabi likes to sleep without her underwear on too."


    She said that without even thinking, redness creeping up her cheeks.. She normally wouldn''t have told anyone that, but if it was Hachiro. Her fingers dipped in between Hachiro''s boxers and his skin, with his abdomen so warm.


    "Who''s Hanabi?" Hachiro asked, intrigued.


    "My younger sister," Hinata replied, leaning towards him. She had to crouch to get a good grip, and she dropped low, ass sticking out above her sock-clad ankles. Her panties showed off a good amount of spankable, pale flesh. Naruto didn''t really notice, his eyes were elsewhere.


    To Naruto, it looked like the monstrous bulge in his shorts was pulsing, throbbing almost like it was his heartbeat full of hot need and life. He couldn''t help it, shamefully, in the back of his mind, he wanted to see it out in the open. Any second-


    Wham!


    The door swung shut and caught Naruto full in the face. Stupid of him to lean over the threshold after Hachiro told him to get lost. The lost sight he had was Hinata, crouched to get a better grip on Hachiro''s boxers, brow furrowed with concentration as she worked on the waistband.


    Rubbing his cheek-he''d probably have a bruise-Naruto turned away. Why did Hinata have to be so helpful to everybody? Even to Hachiro, who''d seemed to make it his mission in life to bully Naruto around? If only he could stand up to him.


    But still, Naruto thought as he laid down, suddenly erect for some reason, he trusted Hinata. She must be the reason he was hard too. What else could it be?


    To Be Continued

 4 Chapter 4 - Giving And Taking

    Inside the guest room, the room was quiet, dimly lit by a bedside lamp. The two occupants were more focused on each other than anything else, with Hinata being preyed upon by Hachiro. She blushed deeply as Hachiro clapped her big ass. While she knew it wasn''t as big as Kushina''s, Hinata had always been embarrassed by the size, how it wobbled and shook when she walked. She couldn''t dream of dressing the way Kushina was in front of other people-so shameful.


    "You''re so sweet, Hachiro. But¡­what am I going to wear to bed?" Again Hinata considered the tiny bed. Was Hachiro planning on sharing it with her? What a gentleman.


    Hachiro shrugged in response. He couldn''t care less what she decided to wear, because this chesty little girl was going to get it all the same. But to Hinata, it looked like he was saying ''Well, whatever makes you comfortable, Hinata.'' So nice.


    "Well, I guess I should try to get comfortable," Hinata said, without a hint of guile. Slowly, she bent over, feeling Hachiro''s gaze on her backside, flattered that he was going to watch. Digging her fingertips into her pants, she unbuttoned them slowly, still embarrassed to be undressing in front of someone else-especially a boy. Pushing at her waistband, she tugged the pants down, pulling them over the curve of her ass. Her skin was so pale and soft-looking, porcelain as she tugged, revealing her blue panties which covered most of her ass but still left two big chunks of the bottom on display. Hinata wiggled to get the pants off, setting her cheeks to swaying and rippling as she pulled her pants down around her ankles, bent way over. Slowly she stepped out of her pants, taking her sandals off as well. She couldn''t see what Hachiro was doing, but she heard a rustling sound, like something was rubbing against his clothes.


    Hinata calmly folded her pants, setting them on the floor, round ripe ass bouncing as he crouched to set them by the door. Without standing up, she looked over her shoulder innocently at Hachiro, about to speak.


    Smack!


    Hachiro hit her ass with the flat of his hand, causing it to bounce inside her tight panties. She smiled.


    "Oh, Hachiro, stop~!" She giggled slightly, batting at his hand playfully as he smacked the other side of her ass. Hinata was flattered he was paying so much attention to her.


    Softly, slightly embarrassed, but honestly curious, Hinata asked, "What are you going to wear to sleep, Hachiro-san?"


    Hachiro simply shimmied out of his bubble vest, which he set on the room''s dresser. Then he pulled his t-shirt over his head and tossed it aside. Hinata blushed, looking at his bare chest. A shirtless boy was in front of her, and they were alone together in a room. If this hadn''t been at her boyfriend''s house, people might have thought something strange was going on, but it was ok. But if that was how he wanted to sleep, that was fine by her.


    Then Hachiro reached down and unzipped his pants, tugging them off. Hinata remembered how big his pants had bulged out earlier at the dinner table, and now she saw why. Wearing tight white boxers, Hachiro had a huge dark bulge inside. The shorts looked completely stuffed-Hinata had never seen anything like it, even when boy sometimes wore tight swim trunks to the hot springs. She was afraid for Hachiro''s sake that his boxers might split right open.


    She was staring! How rude. Blushing furiously, Hinata looked away. "Ha-Hachiro-san." She managed to say. What should she say? She didn''t want to make him feel bad or weird about how¡­how big he was.


    "Your, your, um¡­."


    Hachiro, grinning from ear to ear, enjoyed the view of Hinata''s ass and sock-clad legs as she faced away from him. "Yes, Hinata?" He said, savoring her name, making it sound secret, forbidden.


    "Your penis." She squeaked out, blushing even further as she actually said that word.


    "It is big. So very, very big. It''s the biggest thing I''ve ever seen." She went on.


    Gently, Hachiro turned her around, and they were face to face. She looked up at him, even if she wanted to look down. Hinata could feel the presence of his penis between them, almost like it was a separate entity in the room. "How¡­how?"


    Hachiro placed a hand gently on her hips. She didn''t notice that they were moving towards the bed slowly.


    "How did it get so big?" She asked. Hachiro simply smiled.


    "And how¡­do you walk straight with that? Does it hurt? Do you¡­pee a lot?" She continued to ask, blushing and trying to hide her face. She couldn''t believe she was asking such personal, embarrassing questions to someone she had only just met. But¡­well, she felt safe around Hachiro, he would forgive her rudeness. He was so kind.


    "I''m sorry, I shouldn''t say such things."


    Hachiro simply laughed, running a hand through her hair. Suddenly they were at the bed, and they sat down on the edge, Hinata on the edge, her ass sticking out behind her. Hachiro was looking at her big breasts, his hand casually pulling down her zipper further, exposing her mesh top underneath. "Its ok, Hinata. It''s fine. And you know, people like us usually get along well."


    "People like us?" She was confused.


    "Sure, girls like you with big breasts, and boys like me with big. Fucking. Cocks." Hinata looked away, unable to believe the words she had just heard. But¡­well, she did get along with Hachiro, and he seemed to like her, which made her happy. Was it because she had those big breasts and he had¡­.that?


    She looked back, but not at his eyes. This time Hinata was studying was dick through his boxers-it looked like it must hurt, she decided, crammed in there. Maybe it needed to be let out every once in a while. What would that be like? She scooted over on the bed, wanting to examine every detail of the thing that she could see. She leaned forward slightly, making her tits press together and giving Hachiro a wonderful view of the vast expanse of her creamy titflesh. It was quiet in the room, only the sound of their breathing between them, both lost for the moment as they gazed at each other''s sexy bodies.


    Knock-knock-knock.


    Hachiro fairly glowered at the door to the guest room. "I''ll get it!" Hinata said, so eager to spare Hachiro from having to do¡­anything at all.


    Hachiro waited for Naruto to leave during the conversation, barely speaking to the boy-although he did imagine his female form drooling over the sight of his underwear-stretching dick. Once the door slammed in Naruto''s face he was ready to get to work.


    Crouched down, Hinata looked up at him, ass sticking out behind her. "Like this?" She asked, tugging down at Hachiro''s boxers. She had to really work at them, pulling them forward in the back-bringing her hands close to his boy butt, which made her embarrassed-just so she had room to pull them down and away from his big fat penis in the front.


    Finally, with a swinging sound, Hachiro''s cock was freed from his boxers, and stood proud and tall in front of Hinata. Really fucking tall-it was larger across than her head, as thick as her bicep, and his balls were huge as well. Hinata''s mouth hung open wide, completely shocked. Hachiro smirked, he was all too familiar with this reaction. Hinata understood now why he had wanted her help, it was tricky getting such a big penis in such a small space, she thought. Hinata crinkled up her eyes a bit¡­it smelled a strong, pungent odor. And he was so hairy too, above his penis, and on his balls too. Were all boys like that?


    Still, Hinata began speaking, embarrassed as she was. "I''m sorry I''m staring, Hachiro. It''s just so big." She was breathless.


    "You must be very proud. I''m sure not every boy has a big penis like this. It''s¡­impressive." Hachiro rubbed the back of his neck idly, scooping up his hefty cock with his other hand.


    "Well, thank you Hinata. But I need just a little more help." He said, and then pushed forward, pressing his cockhead against Hinata''s lips. She almost jerked back in surprise-but she didn''t move, simply looking back at him, looking as sweet and na?ve as ever. A vision of loveliness, beautiful round face and wide, white eyes next to a monster cock. It tasted funny on her lips, strange but kind of¡­good. And this wasn''t wrong, she told herself-Hinata wasn''t doing anything, Hachiro just needed her help with something. He pushed forward again, smearing the big tip against her lips. The tip was so large it stretched from below her bottom lip and the top almost touched the bottom of her nose as he smudged it against her lip. Her mouth opened further, in simple reflex. Her white eyes looked up at him, concerned, wanting to be a good friend.


    "What can I do? I want to help, you, Hachiro-san." She said, enthusiastic despite being slightly scared.


    Hachiro continued rubbing his dick about her lips and face, a soft smile on his face. "Well, I can''t sleep like this, Hinata, it''ll get in the way. So," His voice became slightly harder, insistent. Direct.


    "Get to work."


    She was confused, not sure what he meant. She had heard girls talking about this sort of thing-you were supposed to put the boy''s penis in your mouth, right? But Hachiro''s was just so very big¡­would it even fit in her mouth? And what about Naruto, her beloved boyfriend? Well¡­it wasn''t wrong to just put it in your mouth right? That wasn''t really sex, so it wasn''t really cheating. Besides, she''d never done anything like this with Naruto, so it didn''t count. And Hachiro needed her help!


    Hinata so desperately wanted to help him. It had to be hard, walking around with such a great big penis.


    If she could do anything to make it a little less uncomfortable. So, summoning up her courage, Hinata opened her mouth and slid her head forward ever so slowly.It took all her strength to keep her mouth open this wide, and slowly wrapped her lips around the massive cockhead. It tasted-heavy, was the key word. And tasty, though, very hot. She worked it around in her mouth, tasting it, getting a feel for it, working her tongue around it. She was going to do her very best, to be as helpful as possible.


    Never having done anything like this before, Hinata wasn''t sure what to do, but it didn''t seem that difficult. She just had to put the penis in her mouth, but the more she could take in was better, right? So slowly she tried to push her head forward-but even swallowing the whole head was difficult. But she was a Hyuga, a proud strong clan. And Naruto had taught her to be brave. So Hinata popped Hachiro''s cockhead in her mouth and pushed on, taking in a few more inches. She paused, struggling-it was so hard to breathe, and all she could smell was the hot, intoxicating scent of Hachiro''s balls. She looked up at him, apologetic.


    Then she pulled back, sputtering and coughing. "I''m sorry, Hachiro." She said, hair drooping over her face. "I''m trying to do a good job for you. Is this good?"


    Before he could answer, she bobbed back down, wobbling her head back and forth like a little chicken-head. Her big tits bounced as she rocked forward, ass wiggling on her ankles. She wanted to do more, but it was so hard. The cock felt like a piece of metal in her mouth it was so thick and strong, fleshy and hot. But still, she couldn''t give up.


    Hinata reached out, placing her hands on Hachiro''s thighs. Using them as leverage, she bobbed further, closing her eyes. She just wanted to focus on the task at hand-making her new friend feel good with her mouth. Just for an instant, Hinata wondered if Hachiro could do something like this to her. But, no that would be wrong! Her panties grew wet, despite herself as she thought about such a scandalous, wrong, filthy act. Her mouth croaked as Hinata tried to generate more saliva, lubricating the big penis going in and out of her mouth, trying to take a little more each time.


    Opening her eyes, Hinata saw she had more than half of the penis left outside her mouth, and this was as far as she''d gone since she started! Oh, she wasn''t doing a very good job of helping Hachiro. She took the big penis out of her mouth again, drooling slightly. Wiping her mouth with the back of one delicate hand, she looked down at Hachiro, who seemed to be deciding something in his head. "I''m so sorry Hachiro, I''m trying to make you feel good." She said, breathing heavily and getting spittle over his big cockhead. She placed one hand on the thick, hard base for support.


    Hachiro didn''t look upset though. He gently touched her face, before reaching lower. "Say ''ah''" Hachiro instructed, gripping the cool metal of Hinata''s forehead protector.


    Hinata nodded, happy to be told what to do if it meant being better at this. "Ahhhhh." She said, opening as wide as possible.


    Holding on tight to her protector, Hachiro''s cock practically jumped down her throat as Hachiro pulled her forward by the neck, the straps digging into the back of her neck. "Gluurg!" Hinata gagged. She gripped on Hachiro''s thighs desperately for support.


    He bucked his hips, pushing and pushing. Hinata squawked and retched as his cock moved deeper-she could hear it pushing down, forcing her throat to stretch out wide as Hachiro''s cock flattened her tongue, forced her jaw dangerously wide, pushed aside her uvula, and forced her esophagus to open so wide it constricted her trachea almost completely flat. Hinata looked up at him, tears leaking from her eyes, drool dropping down onto her big tits.


    The thought of resisting didn''t even enter Hinata''s head, she simply focused on breathing through her nose, spluttering and gagging. She looked up at Hachiro, her eyes smiling while her mouth could not, stretched out in a wide ''o'' around his penis. Still holding onto her forehead protector, Hachiro placed his other hand on the top of her head, so he could thrust and facefuck her even faster. He wasn''t going to stop, couldn''t stop, until this wobbly-titted girl took it all. He thought back to fucking Naruko right in this very room-first the blonde cunt, now her girl. They belonged to him now.


    "Uh," Hachiro moaned, and Hinata cooed at this, making her throat vibrate. She was happy he seemed please, humming and trying to please him. Forcing his way inside places untouched, finally Hachiro''s balls made contact with Hinata''s chin. The Hyuga couldn''t breathe at this point, and if Hachiro had bothered to look at her face, he would have seen it turned red. But, with his hands clenched in her hair, his eyes were nearly closed, grunting in sheer joy.


    He rocked her against his pubes, and Hinata stuck her tongue out, touching his balls gently with the little pink nub, loving the taste and hoping this would make him feel good. She felt like she might pass out, but that wasn''t so bad, right? Not if it was for him.


    Suddenly, Hachiro pulled out, and Hinata coughed up a big dollop of spit. "I''m sorry!" She said, as soon as she could speak again. "I hope you''re not insulted, Hachiro-san. Huh, I wish, huh, I was better at this, for you." She panted, tongue lolling out. Her eyes were streaked red, face full of tears and spit.


    "You did good, Hinata. Now stick your tongue out. Grab those big tits of yours and hold em up for me, press em together. I bet your stupid boyfriend likes your big fat tits like that." Hachiro commanded, hand flying on his cock as he jacked faster and faster.


    Hinata held her arms out awkwardly, elbows out as she smooshed her big tits together. Her jacket had come undone and Hachiro tore right through her mesh top with one strong pull.


    "Hachiro-san!" She shouted, surprised, but pleased. He had just wanted to see more of her body. Hachiro wasn''t saying nice things about Naruto, but he wasn''t here, so that was ok, Hinata thought.


    Her fingers wrapped around her nipples as her breasts were pressed together, forming a single tight line. Tongue stuck out, Hinata tried to speak, sounding genuinely curious and sweet, looking at him. "Is this good for you, Hachiro-san?"


    It was an incredible sight, Hinata on her knees, tongue out, face a mess, practically begging and waiting for his load. Hachiro''s balls tightened up as Hinata jiggled her tits in her hands a bit, knowing boys liked it when they bounced.


    "Uuhh!, urgh!" Hachiro groaned, his cock shooting out yellow-white jizz all over Hinata''s breasts. She gasped at the sensation, it was so hot on her bare skin, and it felt good, too. He hosed down her tits, covering them in a fine glaze of his seed, before splashing her forehead protector, and then getting his load all over her face. Her hair, her forehead, nose, cheeks, even her big white eyes were splashed with jizz like a rainstorm. And of course, stream after stream made its way into Hinata''s mouth.


    She gagged, and coughed, but didn''t make the slightest motion to move her head out of the way. She swallowed, making room for more as Hachiro drained his balls for the third time that day. He exhaled softly, spent.


    Hinata gasped, trying to get her breathing back to normal. Her throat still felt funny. "Hachiro-san¡­?" She asked, quiet, body frozen as her mind worked.


    "Yes, Hinata?"


    "Was this¡­did I eat this in the soup earlier?" The taste, that delicious sweet, sticky taste was impossible to forget. Hinata rubbed the stuff into her big, pale, juicy boobies as she wondered.


    Hachiro took a step forward, draping his cock over her face. Hinata blushed again-having it in her mouth was one thing, but having this still huge penis on her face was quiet another. It felt softer, but still heavy, and so thick. Without thinking, she moved her head a little, licking and kissing at it. Part of her felt so ashamed-what if Naruto or Kushina walked in and found her like this, on her knees covered in this white, sticky stuff? But another part felt that she had done a good thing by helping Hachiro out with his big problem. Hinata just wanted to be a good girl, and she kissed his dicktip again, panties suddenly very wet.


    "


    Yes, Hinata. Everyone in this house has tasted my come today."


    She looked up at him, astounded. Everyone? Kushina, too? And even¡­sweet, handsome Naruto. How? Had Hachiro come in the food? Why would he do that? Not that she minded-it tasted really good and everybody seemed to like it.


    "Oh, ok. I''ll keep it a secret." Hinata licked up what was stuck to the tip of his cock, even dipping her tongue into the skin around his tip. Then she worked her tongue around her face, scooping the come up.


    She looked down at her messy, sticky tits. "Oh, my." She cooed. "What a mess. I look so shameful."


    Blushing, Hinata tilted her head down and lifted one ponderous, huge breast, licking and sucking at it to taste all the come. It tasted so good. She hoped Hachiro still liked her tits even when they were so dirty. To get him to keep looking, Hinata shucked off her jacket, also tugging off the remnants of her mesh top. Anything for him to like her. Now she was only wearing her panties and socks, covered in come from the nips up. Well, at least now they could get some sleep. Hachiro stepped back, his cock sliding down her face before drooping off, leaving a little valley of clean skin in the mask of come Hinata was now wearing. Again, Hinata lunged her head forward, licking and sucking off the excess come on his top as it dangled, before it fell to the floor.


    "Get up, Hinata." Hachiro said, and she swooned as he took her hand, letting her stand up. Come dripped from her tits onto the floor as he led her to the bed. "You first," He motioned, waving her to the bed. Hinata smiled demurely at him.


    "Thank, you Hachiro-san." She layed down, still wondering how they were going to sleep on this small bed. She''d have to scootch small so Hachiro could have as much room as he needed. But rather than get in the bed on her side, Hachiro laid down right on top of her, pushing Hinata flat on her back, taking her upper arms and pinning them to the mattress. What a strange way to sleep, Hinata thought, feeling the heat of Hachiro''s body and especially his penis against her. She realized with a start that his penis was throbbing so strongly, and so steady that she could actually feel his pulse as his length rested against her inner thigh, just to the side of her panty-covered mound. Should she say something? No, if this was what Hachiro wanted, after all he was the Uzumaki''s guest. She opened her mouth to say ''good-night'', even though Hinata felt the urge to thank Hachiro again-for what, she wasn''t really sure. Letting her taste more of that sweet, wonderful stuff?


    Knock knock.


    It was Naruto, again. Hachiro grumbled softly, annoyed. He must have really wanted to get to sleep, Hinata thought. "Everything ok in there? I heard some strange noises."


    Hinata smiled-her boyfriend was so thoughtful. But even though it hadn''t been cheating, really (sucking a penis didn''t count, right?), Naruto didn''t need to know the truth.


    "Oh, everything''s fine, Naruto-chan. I was just helping-Hachiro!" She gaped as Hachiro''s fingers slipped inside her panties. With a minor exertion, he snapped them at the sides, pulling them down. Hinata blushed furiously as she looked at Hachiro''s face-she was so wet down there, she hoped Hachiro didn''t mind.


    "Um, I was helping Hachiro spread the covers out. He was kind enough to let me sleep on the bed," She said. Hinata was telling the truth, after all, she was just leaving out that Hachiro was in bed with her. Suddenly, she felt it-a warm throbbing pressure against her wet pussy lips. The tip of Hachiro''s big thick penis, he was already hard again. Hinata thought boys needed to rest after they shout out their cream.


    "Oh, that is nice of him. " Naruto''s voice came from the door. Hinata looked at Hachiro, her hands coming up against her chest. She thought about pushing him off, and even gently tried to force him away, but it was really more of a nudge. Hachiro simply smirked at her, rubbing his cockhead up and down her lips, getting moist with her dripping juices. Even this merest touch felt like a fire in Hinata''s mind, and she soon stopped pretending to trying to push him away, instead running her hands across his chest and abdomen. He leant over her ear, grunting. "Get rid of the dummy." Hachiro growled.


    "Well, Hachiro is really tired, Naruto. Goodnight."


    "Oh, goodnight." Naruto said softly.


    Hinata, closed her eyes, glad her boyfriend was so considerate. "I luh-" Hachiro slid started pushing inside, his cocktip splaying her lips out to the side as her virgin pussy started to stretch out to many times its default size.


    "I love youu~!" Hinata gasped, the breath knocked out of her by the cock starting to penetrate her. Naruto may have responded, but Hinata couldn''t hear him.


    Her own breathing was building in speed, and her heartbeat was pounding in her ears as she suddenly felt a great pressure-as though Hachiro had encountered some inside resistance inside her. Rather than tense up, Hinata rubbed his upper arms, trying to relax. Hachiro simply smirked at her and flexed, pushing inside her. With a soft squeal, Hinata''s hymen was torn apart by Hachiro''s giant prick, but she quickly clapped a hand over her mouth, not wanting Hachiro to think she was bothered by this or wanted him to stop at all.


    Hachiro moaned in her ear, setting Hinata''s little hairs standing up on end. She was the tightest, wettest thing he''d felt in quite some time-better than her or Naruko''s throat, and even a hotter fit than the MILF''s smashed together sweaty tits. This was going to be fucking fun. Hinata was speechless, mouth hanging open as Hachiro continued shaking his hips, slowly sliding more of his immense length inside her. She was having sex, a boy was putting his penis inside her, he''d broken her, her virginity. She wasn''t a virgin anymore! Hinata had always been embarrassed to think about sex, but she had thought that when she first had sex, it would be with Naruto, not some stranger, who even though he was very nice and sweet, she hadn''t known for very long. Still she looked up at his, happy smile (or maybe it was more of a smirk), and she decided it was ok.


    She could hear Naruto''s footsteps departing, and evidentally Hachiro heard them too, because he suddenly sunk another few inches of his cock inside her, pushing her head up against the backboard.


    "Uhh, ahh." Hinata moaned, biting her lower lip. She was trying to avoid making too much noise, but it was hard. It felt so good, her pussy stretching around Hachiro''s length, accepting him like it was the most natural thing in the world.


    Looking down at her big tits, which began to shake and jiggle as his cock shook up Hinata''s insides, Hachiro smiled at her little expression, twisting her lip between her teeth and trying to avoid gasping. He had been going slow at first, to avoid making too much noise-although the that of the fat-ass MILF coming in to check on them and finding him with his cock halfway sunk inside her son''s busty bitch sounded like a lot of fun to Hachiro. He''d have to finish breaking this one in first, though.


    Hinata looked up at him, eyes wet. She licked her lips, stifling back another moan as he thrust up into her, hair bouncing around her head. "This¡­isn''t cheating, right, Hachiro-san?" Maybe if she said it enough, it would be true. "Because¡­I love Naruto."


    Hachiro nodded, willing to say whatever he said. "Oh, I know Hinata, and if you love him, then this is totally fine, trust me."


    She beamed, her smile broken up a second later when grabbed her tits, squeezing them hard. "Oh, Hachiro-san. I feel, so, so good. So hot¡­" Hinata moaned, and as Hachiro''s thrusts grew stronger, her tits bounced and jumped up into his twisting, gripping hands, fingers teasing and pulling on her nipples. She wanted him to feel as good as he was making her feel, and Hinata''s hips began to buck up off the bed, swallowing down more of Hachiro''s length. She cooed and threw her head back as Hachiro latched onto her tits with his mouth, sucking and licking. His tongue swirled around one sensitive, engorged nipple before he bit down on it, tugging it back and forth with his teeth.


    "Oooh, Hachiro-san!" She moaned, feeling something, some pleasure, building inside her. The bed began to squeak and creak beneath them, rocking back and forth as Hinata''s soft, luscious teenage body was plundered and used by this smirking jerk and his huge cock. Even if it wasn''t with the boy she had planned, Hinata thought this was a wonderful way to lose her virginity.


    Hinata looked down, curious. She could see it-Hachiro''s big penis. It looked even bigger now, sandwiched between their bodies, sliding in and out of-was that her vagina? Her pussy was spread so wide open, Hinata barely recognized it. She wondered if it would close back up when Hachiro was done with her-but she avoided thinking about that, because she didn''t want this to end.


    She noticed that Hachiro was more than just stretching her pussy out, with another swing of his hips, there was a bump in her crotch, near her belly button. Was that his penis, inside her? She nearly screamed at that, feeling so good. Hachiro was still biting and working at her tits-it hurt but that just made all the pleasure Hinata was getting from his penis and tongue feel that much better. Pretty soon she was going to ¨C


    "Hachiro-san, I think I''m going to, going to-uhh!" Her words choked off in a gasp, feeling him hit a sensitive spot inside her. Hachiro spared her a look, voice mockingly curious.


    "Going to what, Hinata?"


    She was almost afraid to say it, but "I''m going to come, Hachiro-san! I can''t help it any longer!"


    Suddenly, his thumb jammed against her clit, rubbing it in rough little circles. She looked down again and saw that, with a final thrust, Hachiro had forced his entire cock inside her. Hinata had never felt so proud, to be able to take the whole thing in her little pussy. He moaned against her, relishing in her tight heat. "Call me Hachiro-sama," He said, biting her neck.


    With a scream that Hinata quickly muffled into Hachiro''s shoulder, she came, legs shaking and her back arching up off the bed. Her tits bounced and swayed as her first ever vaginal orgasm ripped through her mind. Hinata hadn''t realized it was possible to feel this good, and that helped her get over her embarrassment, all her juices running out, getting the bed wet and splashing onto Hachiro''s big hairy balls.


    "Ooh, Hachiro-sama, thank you, thank you, thank you!" She said, giddy and dizzy. He was ignoring her, clenching onto her back as he kept cramming the last few inches of his huge cock back inside her, her walls clinging to him with every motion. She was so snug, like her pussy just didn''t want to let him go. At this rate¡­


    "Hinata, you''re making me feel so good!" He whispered to her, knowing that would make her feel proud. She blushed and smiled, holding onto him for dear life as he began pounding her even faster. Her eyes showed confusion as she felt pleasure building up again-was she going to-again?


    "Oooh, god!" Hinata exhaled, her second orgasm even stronger than her first. And then her third, and forth. Hachiro kept up a brutal pace, barely taking time to focus on smacking her tits around with his hands as his own orgasm rapidly approached. Hinata could hear his penis inside her, moving around, making wet squishy noises, forcing her eyes closed with mind-numbing feelings every time she felt his balls smack against her tight, overstuffed cunt. He was so huge her body had no choice but to rearrange itself, organs moving around as Hachiro battered at the entrance to her womb.


    She managed to focus enough to look at him, realizing that Naruto could never make her feel this way. Hinata hadn''t seen his penis yet, but she''d felt it before sometimes when they would make out and rub each other''s bodies against her each other. At the time, she had thought it felt pretty big, but now-she doubted she would even feel it if Naruto entered her, not after this. And that was ok, she still loved Naruto so its ok if she only had sex with Hachiro.


    Wait, was she going to have sex with him again, she wondered. She hoped so.


    "Oh, you fucking slut," Hachiro groaned, about to bust. Hinata squealed shaking her face. She wasn''t a slut, was she? Hachiro was just saying dirty things. She heard that boys liked to do that. She spoke, nervous, voice wracked with pleasure and another oncoming climax.


    "Hachiro-sama," Calling him that just felt natural now, he was the most masterful, powerful boy she''d ever met. "I wanted to know-ungh!-are you going to¡­pull out? I know boys don''t like to, I hope that won''t be a problem."


    Hinata shook her head, voice pleading. "I don''t want to make you unhappy," She whispered kindly.


    Hachiro reached down and smacked her big bouncy ass, looking her square in the eyes. "Hell, no. Now get ready, bitch. Here it comes." Hinata opened her mouth, thinking about protesting, but quickly shut it. If that''s what he wanted. "Ok, Hachiro-sama. I just want you to feel good!" She squeaked as he buried inside her, grunting.


    "Fucking, dirty, cheating whore!" Hachiro spat out, hands clamping onto her tits with a vengeance. Her breasts were already sore and slightly bruised, with one big hickey on the top of her pale right tit. Then she felt it, a hot, liquid, spurting sensation inside her, as Hachiro painted her pussy and splashed off against the entrance to her womb with his come. Hinata wondered if it could all fit, remembering how much goo he''d splattered on her face and tits-most of it was dried now, crusted to her lips and the underside of her neck, the top of her chest.


    She found out when she looked down again, and what she said made her toes curl in yet another orgasm. White, thick cream shooting outside of her pussy as Hachiro thrust faster and deeper, his every motion squelching the come out just to make room for his next half-dozen shots.


    Hinata''s legs came up, wrapping around his waist. She didn''t want to ever let him go. "Will you please keep this secret for me, Hachiro-sama?" She asked, as her own orgasm died down. He''d stopped jazzing, but was still thrusting.


    "I wouldn''t want to make Naruto jealous of our¡­special fun." She said, making it sound like some cute friendly activity and not a mind-numbing fuck.


    Hachiro nodded. "Ok, Hinata, I guess I can do that for you." He allowed, so generous like always. "Could you do something for me, Hinata-chan?" She smiled, widely, glad to hear how he referred to her.


    "Open your mouth," He whispered. Hinata did so slowly, closing her eyes, hoping they were going to kiss. Even though that might have seemed wrong, it was ok, she told herself. Everything was going to be ok.


    Hachiro''s lips pressed against hers, and she cooed, hips bucking against him. To her it was a sweet romantic moment, his hardness still filling her up so warmly as they kissed. To Hachiro, it was yet another way for him to claim this hot piece of ass, and before he broke the kiss he bit her tongue softly.


    Then he pulled away, and she looked disappointed. Reaching down, he scooped up some of their mixed juices on his hand. "Don''t-um-you dare-ungh!-close your mouth," He warned, cockhead knocking against her cervix. Hinata was only too happy to comply, looking up at him like an eager puppy, mouth stretched wide.


    Hachiro shoved four of his fingers, coated in jizz and pussy juice in Hinata''s mouth. Not expecting this, she sputtered and gagged, choking on the taste. For just a second, Hachiro worried he''d gone to far, but then Hinata''s hand shot up, grabbing his wrist. Holding tightly, she locked eyes with him and made noisy, thirsty slurping sounds, sucking all the come off his fingers. She even gently nudged his thumb with her other hand, until Hachiro popped that in her mouth as well.


    Gagging and choking, mouth stretched wide and eyes furrowed closed, Hinata licked him all clean like a good little girl.


    Sex was about making your partner feel good, and she would do whatever Hachiro wanted. She knew that if he even had to ask, that would be bad.


    Slowly, reluctantly, she let his now all clean hand pop out of her mouth.


    Hachiro withdrew from her pussy, a few trickles of jizz coming out with his length. Looking, down, he admired his handiwork. What was formerly a fresh, pale, completely shaved virgin cunt now looked like the mouth to a cave, gaping, red, raw and wide, a yawning chasm that leaked his own come and Hinata''s constant leaking juices. Rudely, Hachiro smacked her pussy, eliciting a shocked gasp from Hinata.


    "Ohh, Hachiro-sama. Thank you so much." She breathed, unable to think of anything else to say to someone had made her feel so good. Except¡­"Is there anything else you want me to do?"


    Hachiro nodded, working her body around as he laid his bed flat on the bed-the mattress felt different, compressed. Its every spring groaned at their slightest movement now. "I want you to ride me, Hinata. Show me what a good girl you can be." He smiled her, a disarming smile that Hinata meekly returned, red-cheeked.


    "Oh-ok." She said, maneuvering around to straddle him. Surprising herself with her bravey, Hinata grasped the big, slippery cock in her hand, pointing it straight up. Hesitantly she looked at him, pussy lips stretched to the max again as she lined up with his cock. "Like this?" She asked.


    "Uh, now just slide down." Hinata nodded, and her powerful thighs rippled as she squatted, taking his cock right up inside her sensitive, over-stimulated cunt.


    "Oh, my gawdd!" Hinata said. This new angle felt incredible, even better than before. She wanted more of this feeling, and she let go of the base of Hachiro''s cock, dropping her ass down as her pussy sank down onto every last inch of him. The two ground together, Hinata''s clit mashing against Hachiro''s pelvis, his pubic hairs feeling rough but also good in a strange way. Growing bolder by the second, Hinata played with her breasts, glad to be with a boy who liked them so much.


    Soon she was lifting up and dropping down on his penis, faster and faster. It took a lot of effort, but it was worth it, Hinata decided. Anything to make Hachiro feel good. "Put your hands behind your head," Hachiro ordered. Hinata complied-he was the perfect boy, she thought-telling him to do exactly what would make them both feel better. He didn''t hesitate, he just took charge, and that turned Hinata on so much.


    Hachiro admired the view-her legs, clad in those sweaty socks, outstretched over his hips, soft pale stomach rolling as Hinata ground and bounced on his schlong. Tits heaving, bruises already visible on the underside, his red fingerprints on her hips and tits. She rose up and down, almost getting all the way off his cock (but she was very careful to not let that happen) before crashing her big ass back down on him. Her tits jiggled and bounced with a mind of their own, completely out of control-it was one of the best things Hachiro had ever seen.


    Soon her tits were swinging up and down, shamefully on display. When Hachiro started thrusting up himself, making their motions even faster and more frantic, Hinata''s tits actually smacked into her own face. "Ooh, I''m sorry, Hachiro!" She moaned, embarrassed.


    "I must look so silly." She breathed, trying to hide her face-but only succeeding in lowering her head just as her tits bounced up again and smacked off her mouth. "Aah!"


    Hachiro reassured her, rubbing her big, bouncing ass, giving it a sharp smack. "Oh, don''t apologize Hinata. You look so sexy."


    "Oh, thank you Hachiro-sama. Thank you so muuuch!" She bit her lip again and closed her eyes, juices splattering out. Hachiro was still going strong, simply hungry now.


    They continued to fuck for hours, and Hachiro had her bent over the bed next. Hinata sighed a little at this-she was sad that she didn''t get to see his face. But soon she was squealing and curling her hands up in the covers from how hard he was reaming her out from behind.


    Hachiro held onto her big hips like a mountain climber, making her ass shake and clap with, his pelvis bouncing off her soft, cushiony form. With one hand he smacked her big pale cheeks, and the other he wound in her hair, holding her face down in the sweaty stained covers. Overloaded with orgasms, Hinata was soon screaming into the blankets, over and over again.


    At first she was saying his name, talking about how good she felt-muffled though she was-but pretty soon Hachiro''s prick had stolen the ability to speak from her, and she simply gasped, shouted and moaned, sounding like a dying animal. "Aoooh, Ahhh, unnnh!" She moaned, high and long, over the constant clapping sound of his thin hips bouncing off her fat ass. Hachiro tensed up, leaning down and chomping onto Hinata''s neck.


    Squeezing and biting, he held his cock into her packed-out cunt, this position allowing him to get even deeper inside her. Before long he was coming again, the backsplatter shooting out and getting on his balls and thighs. He waited for her own orgasm to subside, so that she could actually hear again. Then he pulled out, slowly, tortuously.


    No longer having the patience to treat her gently, Hachiro spun Hinata around by the air, bringing her face to face with his crotch, soaked with juices, pubes matted down flat, balls dripping.


    "What a mess you''ve made Hinata. What a bad girl." He smacked her cheek with one hand, and she gasped, shaking her head furiously.


    "Oh, I''m so, so sorry, Hachiro. Here, let me help!" Hinata threw her head forward, burying it in her crotch. Licking and slurping, she got a noseful of jizz-soaked pubic hair, taking the dark strands in her mouth and sucking on them greedily. She jacked off his wet, glistening cock, which was only slightly softer now, before she moved her head to his big balls, going from one of the other.


    "I''m sorry!" She said again, gasping at his nuts, spit spewing from her mouth as she licked up every trace of their delicious, mingled juices. "I just can''t get them-ungh-both in my mouth at the same time." Oh how she tried, puffing out her cheeks with his sack, getting pubic hairs stuck to her tongue, inhaling the sinful scent of his body, but she just couldn''t do it.


    She looked up at him, cock laid out across her face, still slurping at his undercarriage. "I hope you''re not mad," She mewled softly.


    Hachiro shook his head. "I guess not, its only your first time. Now, here, squeeze your fat tits together for me, girl."


    Hinata eagerly complied as Hachiro pulled back, placing his length inside her cleavage. She looked up at him as she held her breasts in place, but still they wiggled and bounced all over. Hachiro was kind enough to help her, adding his hands to hers and using more force than she could, causing her big tits to smother his cock as he thrust and rocked, wrapped in her jugs. Hinata didn''t even know you could do something like this!


    Hachiro just moaned, and she beamed. That was a happy sound, one she would never grow tired of hearing, and she was so glad she was the one making him feel this way. Hachiro grunted and groaned-her tits were even firmer and softer than the MILF''s. Even if he had to take the time to teach her more, Hinata was a good little piece of cockmeat. Too bad her stupid boyfriend would never get to find that out.


    He fucked in a myriad of different positions, at one point making her lay her shoulders and upper back flat while she raised her ass high up. Then, facing away from her so he could get a better grip on that ass, he fucked down into her, savagely piledriving a girl who had only lost her virginity a few hours before, and was now taking more cockmeat, harder and faster than most women twice her age ever had. Hachiro threw back his head, eyes closed, as Hinata was kind enough to reach up and play with his big bouncing balls, smacking into her. She simply closed her eyes and focused on a new trick she''d learned-squeezing her insides to make her cunt even tighter for him. The last thing she wanted was for Hachiro to get bored before he was done with her. However long that would take. Her own face grew red as blood rushed down to her face, leaving her dizzy, on the verge of passing out as Hachiro began really beating her ass now, hands rising and falling in a frenzy. This time he pulled out, but held her ass up and pointed his jittering, jumping cock down at her face, splattering the Hyuga in another huge load. She sputtered, surprised, but still opened her mouth and gulped down all she could.


    A while later, Hachiro was lying flat again, reclining as Hinata was spread out before him. Her legs were pointed back, on his sides, while her head was flat, over the edge of the bed as her hands held onto the bottom posts. Her ass clapped for him as she rode him again, this time stretched forward so all he saw was that big white ass, cheeks clapping, sweat dripping down her shapely, red, abused cheeks. Gritting his teeth, Hachiro ground into her every time she fell all the way down on him, muttering to himself, "Tight¡­fucking¡­cunt.", while Hinata simply focused on not passing out. And while she managed to stay awake for the next few minutes, she simply couldn''t keep up with him.


    Finally, Hinata was on her back again, legs thrown wide, arms hooked over them, knees behind her elbows. She was bent in half like some twisted sex toy while Hachiro pillaged her gash, splitting her into two. Her hips were sore, her legs hurt, her ass and tits were bruised so hard they probably wouldn''t be normal for a week, and Hinata''s eyes rolled back in her head, unable to endure this any longer. But she wouldn''t stop until Hachiro told her to.


    Finally he looked down at her and held one hand out, choking her. Her eyes opened as he fucked her contorted teenage body, tits bouncing against her chin. She stuck her tongue out weakly between her teeth, face turning purple. "Hachiro-sammma.", was all Hinata could manage to say.


    That image, of this perfectly pliable, obedient little teenage slut was the final straw for Hachiro. He''d lost count of how many times he''d come, but somehow this was the biggest yet. Sperm practically flew out of her overstuffed cunt as he railed her as hard as he could, her body creaking underneath him, his own legs and hips practically numb from how fast and hard he was pushing his body.


    Finally finished, sated-for the moment, Hachiro looked down at her. Face covered in jizz, lips swollen up from rough kissing and her own breasts constantly knocking into him, Hinata was red faced, glassy-eyed. As he pulled out, she made no response, completely demolished by his cock, she had succumbed to unconsciousness, but not from lack of trying.


    He surveyed her ruined body as he slid out, come dripping from her gaping pussy once more. Her facial features were barely distinguishable underneath the mask of come she now wore, and bubbles softly grew and popped on her lips and nostrils as her body struggled to breathe. Her neck was read, the skin raw and chafed from him choking her and where her forehead protector had bent into her from their tangled positions.


    Getting ready to pass out himself, Hachiro clambered up on top of her, grabbing a handful of her formerly luxurious, dark hair. He used it like a rag, wiping their juices off his cock before giving his pole one last tug, causing a final dollop to splash out right on her forehead.


    "Good whore." He whispered, before collapsing, making sure to snuggle his still amazing soft cock between her warm fat asscheeks.


    Knock, knock.


    The sun was shining brightly as Naruto cracked the guest bedroom door open, hoping to greet his girlfriend and his new¡­friend, for lack of a better word, for the new day. He''d hoped they slept well-he hadn''t. The young blonde had been plagued by strange dreams-it sounded like something was rattling and shaking the whole house, and he could have sworn he heard frightful, almost unholy screaming and deep, guttural groaning. Must have been a nightmare.


    Half inside the room he stopped, shocked. Sunlight shone through the window onto the sleeping pair-they were both on the bed, under the covers! That was odd, and the room smelled too, a very strange scent, powerful, something Naruto was not familiar with. Crinkling his noise, he surveyed the room-Hachiro''s clothes were everywhere and-were those Hinata''s panties? Her mesh top was on top of the dresser rudely, and the two must have been naked under the bed. Maybe they''d just gotten hot, he thought.


    Hinata smiled at him, snuggled up against Hachiro. She did like to snuggle, Naruto knew. Barely covered by the sheets, her breasts crushed up against his thin chest. Hachiro seemed much less awake himself, bleary-eyed, yawning. "Good morning, Naruto!"


    She was as chirpy as ever to see him, eyes sparkling-although they looked strange, bloodshot, like she hadn''t slept. There was white gunk at the corner of her eyes and mouth-sleep stuff, he figured, and she hurriedly wiped it away with the sheet. The sheets and blankets were spotted with darkness-must have been sweat.


    "Sorry, Naruto, but Hachiro and I were both so warm we had to take our clothes off and get under the covers together."


    "Oh, that''s ok," He replied, still trusting her completely. His eyes drifted down from the smiling, beautiful face of his innocent girlfriend to something else-a big tent in the sheets, something poking nearly through them. It also occurred to Naruto that Hinata only had one hand above the covers, the other nowhere in sight. Hachiro merely smiled, sleepily. Their hair looked awful-they must have really been tossing and turning. Hachiro grunted something in Hinata''s ear and she blushed, his own hands out of view. It must have been a joke or something.


    "Um, Naurto-chan?" Hinata said, trying to get his attention. Had he been staring?


    "Oh, uh yes, Hinata-chan?" He asked, looking back at her sweet face.


    "Could you¡­please leave? I have to get dressed for the day, silly. You don''t want to be a pervert-chan, right?"


    While Naruto did indeed want to see Hinata''s naked body, she had a point. It would be too embarrassing with Hachiro in the room anyway, although¡­well just thinking about Hachiro made Naruto think about another girl''s naked body, his own. Feeling what he told himself was morning wood growing, Naruto nodded hurriedly, backed towards the door slowly, short shorts bouncing.


    "Get lost, blondie!" Hachiro yelled. Hinata gasped slightly, shooting Hachiro an embarrassed smile. She snuggled closer to him, but was facing away, her back against his front.


    "Oh, Hachiro-sama." She giggled, running a hand through his hair.


    Embarassed, Naruto hurriedly left, the door slamming behind him.


    A little while later, Hachiro and Hinata passed Naruto in the hallway. It looked like Hinata was trying to grab his hand a little, but Hachiro kept pulling it away. Naruto smiled at them both, glad to see they were dressed. Hinata had her jacket zipped up even higher than normal-which was weird, like she was trying to hide something.


    "Well, we have to shower now, Naruto-chan." Hinata told him, cocking her head at him, smiling warmly. "We''ll see you after, ok?" Naruto thought it was strange she kept saying ''we''-he got that they were going to shower one after the other, but it sounded strange the way that she was saying it.


    Hachiro almost completely ignored him, opening the bathroom door, now his hand finally reached for Hinata''s. Naruto moved forward, smiling in his white t-shirt and tight blue shorts. "Ok, I''ll see you soon, Hinata-chan." He tried to lean in forward for a good morning kiss on the lips, but Hinata moved quickly, giving him a little peck on the check.


    "Hachiro-sama" (Was Naruto hearing that right?)


    "Is very hungry, Naruto, he built up quite an appetite." Naruto wondered how.


    "So, roasted vegetables, and eggs, on the table please, ok, sweety?" Hinata blew him a kiss and then shut the door loudly before Naruto could respond.


    Hachiro threw his clothes off in the bathroom as well, turning the shower on.


    "Hurry up, big tits." He snapped, causing Hinata to blush and shake her head. What a cute nickname. Still, she gingerly took her clothes off, because she simply couldn''t move any faster. She felt sore all over, and when she unzippered her jacket, her tits looked like someone had worked over them with a baseball bat, bruised, dark purple bite marks marring her pale skin all over, hickies everywhere. She limped like she had a sore ankle, and her voice was slightly hoarse-when she'' first woken up, she''d had an awful cough that only ended when she spat up a small glob of come.


    Hachiro snapped her out of her reverie with a smack on the back of the head.


    "Knees, soap, let''s go, slut." She cooed and got under the water, lathering up her big tits. White bubbles covered her tits like a child''s bath as Hachiro got in the shower too, cock rising to attention.


    "I''m sorry I got you so dirty, Hachiro-sama," She said, seeing her own crusted juices in Hachiro''s pubic hair.


    "Well stop apologizing and clean me up stupid!" Hinata hopped on her sore, bruised knees, waddling forward to wrap his cock up in her tits. Anything for her new best friend!


    To Be Continued...

 5 Chapter 5 - Transfer of Ownership Part 1

    If it was possible,Hachiro enjoyed his breakfast that day even more than he had the dinner before. While Naruto, even with the assistance of his mother wasn''t much of a cook, it was good enough. Naruto cheered up that Hinata paid a little more attention to him during breakfast, even giving him a quick chaste kiss before she left. Some Hyuga family meeting or something, she said. Naruto didn''t pay much attention, which was also probably why he didn''t notice that Hinata paid more attention to him becauseHachiro was paying more attention to Kushina.


    Naruto, very tired after last night-there was constant banging and shouting of some kind in the house, but he still didn''t know what it was, asked his mother if he could take a nap.Hachiro snorted at him asking permission and muttered something that sounded like "pussy." Kushina smiled sweetly-atHachiro-and told Naruto it was ok. The redhead then got busy with household chores whileHachiro lounged around the house, mostly reading, which was one of the few things he actually found interesting.


    Naruto did wonder why Hinata was limping as she left though, like she could barely walk. She said it was because she hadn''t slept right. He hoped she felt better soon, it looked her whole body was sore based on her movements.


    So a few hours later, the Naruto house was relatively quiet as a visitor came calling. Anko Mitarashi was strolling through town Konoha on a mission straight from the Hokage herself. Well, in Anko''s case it was less of a stroll and more of a strut-but not as much as usual, anyone who''d known her could tell. The truth was, the senior kunoichi was a little miffed about the mission she was on-Tsunade-sama had asked her to be a glorified paper delivery girl. Still whileHachiro''s trip to the village was known about and there was no reason to suspect of him anything foul, his communications had to be checked and cleared before being delivered.


    Which was all well and good, but Anko didn''t see why she had to be the one to do the actual delivering. The irritation just made her face look all the more attractive though and her hips still swung in a sultry fashion beneath her concealing coat. Underneath the coat, as usual she was practically naked, wearing a skirt that was practically a belt, orange and bright, with black panties that were nearly swallowed up by her impressive, fleshy ass. She was topless underneath her mesh uniform, nipples rubbing against them with every step she took, tits bouncing inside her coat like she didn''t have a care in the world. As usual, being basically naked in public, hidden only by her coat, made Anko feel a bit better-even if she had to act like a damn delivery service.


    Approaching the Uzumaki household, Anko had to admit she was at least a little curious about thisHachiro. His family was close to the former Third Hokage''s, so they had to be at least a little important-which meant thisHachiro had to be special in some way. At least she''d get to see her friend Kushina-Anko usually didn''t care too much for other women, but she respected those, like Tsunade and Kushina, with great strength. Still, boredom was clear on her pretty, brash features as she knocked loudly on the door. She waited for about two seconds and then knocked again, tapping her foot impatiently, the letter sticking out of one of her coat''s brown pockets.


    She heard footsteps coming, but couldn''t resist knocking a third time. The door opened very soon after and Kushina smiled when she saw her friend. Dressed in her typical green and white outfit, Kushina looked every bit the beautiful mother and wife the village knew her to be. Still, Anko was sharp enough to notice something was different about her.


    "Ah, Anko-san. So good to see you, please come in." Kushina waved her forward and Anko quickly moved to enter. They stood in the main living room of the house, standing fairly close to each other. Anko stripped her coat off and threw it on a chair. Most women would have gasped to see her body on full display underneath, her pussy barely covered by her panties and her skirt more an accessory than anything else. But Kushina had known Anko for some time and knew it was just how she was.


    "Hello, Kushina-san. Minato here?"


    That was when Anko noticed it-Kushina wasn''t wearing her hairpin. She almost frowned. Kushina always wore that hairpin. It would take something pretty major for her to just be walking around without it-especially around other people.


    "No, he''s out on a mission for the Hokage, has been for a day or two. I''m not sure when he might get back. Its supposed to be a very important mission." She had a finger on her chin, momentarily worried about her husband. But it passed, after all-The Yellow Flash didn''t have much to be afraid of and Kushina knew her husband would be safe.


    Kushina sat down on the sofa and Anko did the same, on opposite ends. Kushina still smiled sweetly. "So what brings you here, Anko-san?"


    Anko crossed her legs before answering, shifting around as she sat, breasts jiggling. Kushina couldn''t help but blush a little.


    "Tsunade-sama has sent me to bring a message to that houseguest of yours.Hachiro, I think, is the name."


    At the mention of his name, Kushina blushed deeply, looking away from Anko and tilting her head down. Her fingers curled in her skirt a bit.


    "Uh...yes.Hachiro -kun is here, he''s just reading I think." She fidgeted in her seat.


    Anko raised an eyebrow. "Hah, Kushina-san, you sound like a schoolgirl!" She teased her friend by covering her mouth with her hands and doing a high-pitched nervous giggle like some young girls might. Kushina blushed again at this, although she also looked comically upset.


    Still Kushina was silent, and grew more still suddenly. Anko followed her gaze and turned to look at a figure emerging from the hallway.


    This thin boy had to beHachiro, not that his slim build was what Anko first noticed. For some reason, he was only wearing a pair of baggy blue boxers, but they didn''t seem that baggy around the front. As he stepped closer, Anko blinked her eyes at what she saw, not quite believing. But it was true, in addition to his balls and cock visibly bulging out the cloth underwear, with each step, a sizeable amount of dickmeat flopped around through one of his legs, stretching the material quite wide.


    Anko grinned wickedly, looking back to Kushina. "Oh, so that''s why.Hachiro brings out the young girl in you, neh, Kushina-chan?"


    Although, taking another look back atHachiro-who actually looked bored, though his eyes were roving all over Anko''s tits-Anko figured Kushina had more teenage slut feelings than innocent schoolgirl ones about this boy.


    Kushina smiled atHachiro, hands folded in her lap, and acted as though his dick wasn''t surging out of his boxers, though it was impossible for her to miss. "Ah, hello Hachiro-kun! This is my friend, Mitarashi Anko-chan."


    Now that they weren''t alone, Kushina chan appeared slightly embarrassed by Anko''s outfit, but also¡­.jealous? At least that''s what Anko thought. Not as embarrassed as she might be, normally, about her friend half naked in her house in front of a teenage houseguest.


    "Hello, Anko."Hachiro said, and Anko smirked a bit at his arrogance in not using any honorifics as well as her first name. He sat down between them without being asked, the couch now suddenly a little tight. There should have been plenty of room but both women were very close to the girls. Anko "accidentally" brushed her bare thigh againstHachiro.


    "Its nice to meet,Hachiro-chan. My, but you''re big for your age, aren''t you?"


    Hachiro shrugged and replied. "Well, I''m still young, I imagine I have more...growing to do." Anko barked out a laugh.


    "Like Kushina-chan used to, I work for the village as a Jounin, one of the elite ninja. I''m kind of a big deal." Anko said, leaning forward-she just could not find a comfortable way to sit on the couch, constantly moving and adjusting. This way her tits were mere inches fromHachiro''s face and the curve of her waist was pressed flush against his body. That was more comfortable, at least.


    Kushina was also very close to him, even placing a hand on his bare chest as she spoke. "Anko-chan has something for you, from the Hokage."


    Anko looked to her coat. "Yes, I have a letter for you, but it can wait. I''m sure you''d want to read it alone of course. Anyway, it is very nice to meet you,Hachiro- kun." She smiled, eyes firmly on his bulge.


    Hachiro''s eyes explored Anko''s body and she thrust out her chest a bit, both in pride that she ''still had it'' and to give him a better view of her tits. Her hands rested in her crotch, arms squeezing her pale breasts together.Hachiro''s cock began to rise up, lengthening and hardening. It threatened to tear his boxer leg, the tip travelling further and further down, nearly to his knees. Anko lipped her lips openly and Kushina let out a soft moan, biting her lip as she remembered how well this big cock had fucked her fat MILF tits in her own kitchen just the night before.


    Despite everyone being aware that Hachiro was getting hard-and judging by their flushed expressions, both Anko and Kushina were quite aroused as well-no one acknowledged it out loud, acting as if they were just having a normal, casual chat.


    Anko reached out, placing a finger on Hachiro''s pale chest, near his collarbone. Slowly she traced her way down to his flat stomach, past his belly button, and then just over the top of his boxers. She flicked her eyes up to Hachiro to see his reaction, but he hadn''t taken his eyes off her fat knockers-and she couldn''t blame him. Anko dressed the way she did for good reason.


    "You know, we so rarely get visitors to the village, Hachiro. Its simply wonderful to get some new blood in the area."


    Her fingers wrapped around the waistband of his boxers. "And staying with Kushina-chan, I''m sure you will enjoy your time here."


    With a simple, calm yank, Anko pulled his boxers, having to wiggle them a bit they were so tight around his cock, and the massive pole shot straight up, almost smacking againstHachiro''s chest. For just a second, Kushina shot Anko a glance with narrowed eyes, but she missed it because she was staring at the massive cock. Kushina quickly felt her jealousy disappear as it was replaced by mind-fogging arousal. Every time she saw this cock, this mammoth slab of meat, first in the shower, than in the kitchen fucking her tits so much it tore her shirt open and now right out in the open in her living room like it was the most natural thing in the world, Kushina was more and more impressed with it. She was also, under her brief jealousy, just glad Anko had undressed him so she could get another look at this wonderful cock-her friend''s sluttiness had a positive side as far as Kushina was concerned.


    The huge log throbbed with arousal, the dicktip almost pulsing-the whole thing just looked out of place on Hachiro''s skinny body, and seemed even larger for that fact of contrast.


    Anko managed to keep her face neutral, though her pussy felt like it was on fire and juices began to soak through her black panties. "Would you agree she''s a good hostess?"


    Hachiro nodded, speaking airily. "Oh yes. I''ve actually found most of the girls of Konoha very nice. Women know how they''re supposed to act around here."


    Kushina''s hand was still on Hachiro''s chest and slowly wound its way down his body. Both women were using as much ninja focus as they could to keep from wrapping their hands, and other portions of their anatomy, around the cock, which now seemed fully hard, impossibly big.


    "So,Hachiro-kun, if you can permit me to be forward," As usual, Anko sounded like she didn''t really give a shit-she was gonna be forward anyway, she always was.


    "Just how big is this fucking pussy-beater?" Like she was asking how many square feet someone''s house was, or how tall a friend stood.


    Kushina looked slightly embarrassed again, running her tongue out over her lips in her nervousness. But she couldn''t help but speaking, answering for Hachiro just as he opened his mouth.


    "Its so much bigger than Minato''s!"


    So much bigger wasn''t even stating it, Kushina knew. There was no comparison at all, Minato was like an ant to Hachiro. She thought about Minato''s little penis and almost wanted to laugh at how much bigger Hachiro was.


    "Hachiro is so much bigger than anyone else I''ve ever seen. Isn''t it wonderful?" She cooed, almsot batting her eyelashes at Hachiro. He looked to her and gave her a small smile, running his hand openly across Kushina''s thighs. She practically melted right then and there.


    "It does look pretty fucking tasty." Anko said.


    "Oh yes, its'' delicious!" Kushina blurted out.


    Anko shot her a little look, asking silently "And just how would you know?" But before long she returned her attention to the cock asHachiro slowly reached out and wrapped his other hand around it, tugging on his cock crudely and in full view of the women, up and down, giving them an idea of just how far his hand had to travel. Anko figured it was easily bigger than a foot, and indeed it looked about the same size, if not bigger than one of Hachiro''s forearms.


    "It''s gotta be what, thirteen inches?" Anko said.Hachiro snorted, he was a bit bigger than that, though she was close.


    Anko leaned forward as she spoke, her body bending effortlessly from her sitting position, waist and head descending. Kushina gasped quietly as Anko opened her mouth-she had to spread her lips far, making her face look erotic with her jaw distended. Anko lowered her mouth and tightly wrapped her lips around Hachiro''s nearly apple-sized cockhead, sucking and slurping. Her eyes closed as she breathed in his musk, swirling her tongue around and around like a piece of candy.


    She was right-it was tasty.


    Hachiro looked fairly calm for a guy getting his cock sucked by a big-titted girl he''d just met moments before, with a hint of smugness in his angular features. Slurping sounds filled the air beneath him and Kushina as the redhead furrowed her brow, a little huffy. Anko took another few sucks, bobbing her head a little up and down the massive cock before she felt fingers wrap up in her hair.


    Kushina tugged on her friend''s dark locks, pulling her off Hachiro''s cock with a soft pweh sound, strands of spit clinging toHachiro''s dick and Anko''s lips-she''d had to build up a lot of saliva in her mouth to lubricate the huge log. Anko looked at Kushina and just gave her a little smug smirk. You mad?


    "Oh, I''m sorry was that improper?" She asked sarcastically. "It just looked so good, I wanted a quick taste."


    Kushina crossed her arms, pushing her tits up in her modest dress. "You can''t just go around sucking dick whenever you want, Anko-chan. It''s...rude. And Hachiro is my boyf-house guest!"


    Anko cocked her head, slight genuine but mostly mocking confusion crossing her features like no one had ever told her that before.


    "I was right, anyway." Anko said breezily. "It is really tasty. You should be proud, Hachiro-chan."


    He smirked. "Oh, I am."


    "Really, you should try it, Kushina-chan."


    Hesitating for just a moment, Kushina replied, "I already have."


    If anything she sounded a little proud that she had gotten to sample that cock before her thick, sexually-aggressive friend.Anko simply grinned evilly at that news.


    "Oh, cheating on Minato? What would the village think?" Anko said, idly tugging onHachiro''s cock with one hand as she looked at Kushina, who looked away, guilty.


    "Well, I¡­"


    "Relax, Kushina!" Anko said, speeding up her jerking off.Hachiro closed his eyes slightly, enjoying the attention.


    "I can''t blame you-look at this fucking cock club! I''m sure after Minato''s inchworm you needed something a little more impressive. Plus, cheating is goddamn hot." Anko found all sorts of things sexually exciting that most people simply found shameful.


    Kushina gave a wry smile. "How would you know? Have you ever been in a relationship long enough to cheat?" She teased. The two women shared a very warm (and not in a normal, friendly way) gaze, eyes briefly locked. Anko laughed loudly at that, not insulted in the least.


    "Don''t worry, I''ll keep your secret, Kushina chan. What''s a secret among friends?" Anko looked toHachiro.


    "So, you''ve only been in the village two days, and you''ve already had Kushina and me sucking on your cock. Good fucking work,Hachiro chan."Hachiro was beginning to look slightly bored, quietly irritated. More than just the two of you, He wanted to say, but didn''t. Secrets could be very useful, especially if it meant Kushina and other women thought they were extra special to him.


    Emboldened by her friend, Kushina leaned forward, lickingHachiro''s cocktip, tongue dancing along his pissslit. She got a few drops of precome and swallowed them urgently.Hachiro moaned as Kushina took his cock in her mouth bobbing up and down quickly.


    "That''s it, Kushina." Anko said, jacking the rest ofHachiro''s cock faster and faster, her hand a blur upon his amazing length.


    "Suck that fucking cock, you married girl. You dirty fucking cheater!"


    Kushina blushed crimson around the cock but kept sucking, not wanting to stop just yet. Or ever, actually. Still, a minute she came up, breathing heavily.


    Anko quickly took her place and the two girls began to go back and forth sucking on his cock, taking turns, teasing each other.Hachiro''s arousal was building, an orgasm steadily approaching, but frankly he found both women''s blowjobs slightly lacking. As usual women needed a little help with him.


    Anko pulled off him again, looking to Kushina. "Where''s your son, Kushina? Out, I hope. You wouldn''t want him seeing you slobbering over a dick belonging a boy his age, would you?"


    Before Kushina could respondHachiro gripped his cock about the base, raising the turgid meat lifting it up and smacking it down on Anko''s face. She gasped in surprise, and he did it again, and again. Her face soon had a big red mark from the cock-beating, and her pussy juices leaked down her thighs.


    "Bitch, stop your blabbering and suck my damn cock!"Hachiro said, commanding.


    Anko looked at him, eyes slitting. "Why don''t you fucking make me? Eh,...ahh."


    She said, opening her mouth open wide, inviting. Challenging. Honestly, she was kinda tired of doing all the work anyway. She even stuck her tongue out, wiggling it a little to say both "I''m not impressed by you" and "why don''t you make me impressed?" at the same time.


    "Kushina, suck my nuts."Hachiro said, rising to his feet. Anko and Kushina both got off the couch as well, falling to their knees. Anko waggled her ass behind her as she stuck her face forward, panties swallowed up in the meat of her ass. She kept her mouth open wide, wanting to see what this stud was made of.


    Hachiro gripped Anko''s hair, his knuckles white. Hips flexing, he slammed his cock forward, burying his length inside her slick, gripping throat. Six inches, eight, ten. Anko''s throat bulged and her cheeks hollowed out, suctioning in around the massive cock. She began to choke, but didn''t try to get away at all, her eyes rolling up into her head as Hachiro began to fuck her face.


    Kushina leaned forward, tongue out, licking and slurping onHachiro''s big nuts. She tried to get them into her mouth, but it was tricky with how much they swayed asHachiro drilled Anko''s throat, and from how simply huge they were-Kushina couldn''t have gotten both into her mouth without dislocating her jaw but she still did her best.


    With two bitches working on his junk,Hachiro grunted and groaned sawing more and more of his length in Anko''s drooling, spasming gullet. Her saliva dripped down her chin and splattered on Kushina''s forehead as the married woman gave his salty-tasting balls a tongue bath.


    "This is what I meant by Konoha woman knowing how to act."Hachiro grunted. He thrust his cock a bit to the side in Anko''s mouth, bulging out one of her cheeks. She grunted, muffled and obviously enjoying what he was doing. He smacked her bulging face, cock stretching her from the inside and hand beating her from the outside. Stupid thick bitch, walking around like a hooker.Hachiro was gonna give her what she deserved. He kept thrusting forward, slamming his hips at the same time as he tugged on her hair, pulling her against his face. Anko''s eyes watered up and snot ran from her nose as he pummeled her throat with his steel-hard cock.


    Kushina, spit spraying against her balls as she tried to stuff them into her mouth pulled back a bit, watching the skull-fuck with something very close to pride. "OhHachiro-kun.That''s sooo amazing~" She said. Hearts practically danced in her eyes.


    Anko tried to talk with cock spearing her insides, her voice coming out muffled and slightly frantic. The vibrations did wonders againstHachiro''s cock and he threw his head back as Kushina now worked on his balls with her hands, practically milking the huge orbs in her hands, up and down.


    "That''s right, you thick bitch.Stuff your throat full of cock and suddenly your voice is a lot more pleasant to hear." He punctuated his words with another harsh thrust, making Anko gag, her whole body heaving like she was going to be sick. Her eyes were shining with a mad excitement. Her ass wiggled asHachiro pressed her face closer to his crotch, back bending in two so her fat ass, barely covered, stuck up high.. Reaching down,Hachiro gave her ass a firm series of slaps, making the fless wobble and turn slightly red.


    Mercifully,Hachiro let go, and Anko pulled back, hacking and couching up spit and pre-come. She looked up at him teasingly. "Not bad for a skinny guy."


    He smacked her with his cock again, making her lips even more bee-stung and swollen. "Shut up, fat-ass."


    Kushina couldn''t help but slip a hand down into her dress with all the nasty filthy action between the three of them, quickly fingering her dripping pussy, thumb pressed hard against her clit. She was still partly jealous of Anko getting any attention at all fromHachiro, but she supposed he couldn''t really blame him, he was young and Anko''s appeal was...obvious, with those big tits and the ''hurry up and fuck me, tough guy'' attitude. But Kushina''s warmer, softer affection would win out in the end. She closed her eyes and focused on sliding her finger up to the knuckle inside her when she felt a hard grip on her head-but small hands, calloused slightly. NotHachiro''s larger, softer fingers.


    Anko. Kushina''s eyes opened and she sawHachiro''s cock, staring down it like looking down the barrel of a cannon. She''d barely had it in her mouth before, and just looking at it now she knew it was way too big. But well,Hachiro was her...crush, wasn''t he? Yes, he was and he deserved everything she could do.


    "Open wide, you little cheater." Anko said, pushing Kushina''s face forward and smearingHachiro''s spit-covered dick over her lips and pretty face.


    "Don''t you want this fucking log in your throat, Kushina-chan?" Anko teased.


    The devoted mother and wife blushed.


    "Ye-yes" She admitted. " Hachiro-kun, your dick is so wonderfu-glumpf!"


    Hachiro plugged her face, and Anko began tugging on her red locks, dragging her up and down the spit-polished shafter. Kushina had never had anything so big so far down her throat-her jaw felt like it was going to break. But she locked eyes withHachiro and did her best to swirl her tongue around the cock as Anko shoved her this way and that, and she kept fingering herself.


    "Umh, gawf yesh!" She garbled out around the cock, her throat trying to swallow the fleshy pillar and only serving to massageHachiro''s cock. He groaned, a veritable river of pre-come flowing down into Kushina''s belly.


    "Fuck, that''s a tight damn throat." He moaned, reaching down to squeeze Anko''s fat tits as she shoved her friend''s up and down this jerk''s giant dick like she was just their sexual plaything. Kushina gagged and gulped on the cock, but she gave him a sultry look, staying strong even as her throat heaved and her stomach rebelled. Her hands reached out and grabbedHachiro''s flexing ass, trying to pull him deeper inside her throat.Hachiro groaned, the thick veins on his cock pulsing in Kushina''s wet, willing mouth.


    "Holy shit, I''d say she really likes it! Who''d have known Kushina would be a cheating slut, just waiting to betray her husband for a giant cock?" Anko laughed, forcing Kushina as deep as she could, nearly making her swallow the whole thing.


    Hearing those words, knowing what a filthy cheater she was, made Kushina feel ashamed, guilty...but mostly just aroused. That sensation, knowing she was doing something that was plainly wrong but not wanting to stop, combined with the lack of air from the frenzied face-fuck and her fingers continued work on her pussy made her come with a muffled scream. She shamefully squirted inside her own dress, staining it dark and filling the room up with the scent of her pussy juice.


    "Coming from choking on cock? What a whore!" Anko said. She let go of Kushina''s head andHachiro slowly pulled out, leaving Kushina still shaking and moaning, low and loud, in the throes of her orgasm.


    He wasted no time shoving his cock back down Anko''s throat, thrusting so fast her sputtering spit and leaking drool soon foamed up from how hard he churned his cock in her throat. Kushina simply hacked a wad of spit and pre-come on the front of her dress and mumbles, "Thank youHachiro-kun."


    Hachiro was busy grunting and moaning as he grew ever closer to busting, and was intent on fucking Anko''s face. Kushina gave her friend a harsh smack on the ass, both as a sort of petty, friendly revenge for ''forcing'' her to suckHachiro''s cock and to see her flesh wobble.


    "Uzumaki."Hachiro said, his voice strained with how close he was to coming.


    "This bitch''s throat...unh!...is tight, but it could...aw, shit!...be a little tighter. Help her out won''t you? Like a good...god...friend?" As far asHachiro was concerned, he was going to get these two to totally dyke out for each other just for his own amusement and arousal, before he eventually joined in and fucked them both up. But that could wait for a later day.


    For now, he simply plucked one of Kushina''s hands up, the one she drew shakily from her pussy. The two shared a sticky, almost romantic hand-holding moment, marred only by the sounds of Anko''s feet beating the floor and her coughs as she hacked up enough drool to coatHachiro''s nuts, which swung and smacked into her chin leaving it sticky and shiny.


    ThenHachiro sucked on Kushina''s fingers, licking her pussy juices off until her hand was clean. "Delicious." he moaned, and Kushina blushed.


    Guiding her hand to Anko''s throat, Kushina soon began to squeeze and massage, workingHachiros'' cock, giving him a handjob through the massive bulge sticking out of Anko''s throat, her neck almost doubling in size. Anko clapped her ass forHachiro''s benefit, while Kushina pushed her tits together with her free hand, squeezing them inside her dress. The two sluts were desperate forHachiro''s come at this point, and that thought alone nearly pushed him over the edge. Looking into their lustful, greedy eyes, hungry for his come, he was...almost there.


    Kushina squeezed ever harder, hearing a darkness in her voice she''d never known was there as she yelled at Anko.


    "Choke on that cock, you fucking whore! Walking around like that, you deserve to get your face fucked up like a pussy!"


    Still the aggressive type, despite how thoroughly this young brat had fucked up her face, Anko reached out, past his balls, which Kushina had latched her mouth to again, and rubbed his taint for a moment, pressing in on sensitive nerves there. Then she circled his asshole, knowing it drove lots of guys wild.


    With a long grunt,Hachiro pulled out of Anko''s throat. Kushina pulled back from his balls, leaning in close to his cocktip and jacked him off furiously. "Here it comes, you sluts!" He growled.


    "Get ready, Anko-chan.Hachiro''s loads are-"


    "I think I can handle a comeshot, Kushina. Wouldn''t be my first." Anko said, her voice distorted by how sore and stretched her throat was.


    "Ungh! Agh! Fuckin'' take it!"Hachiro yelled, his cock jittering in Kushina''s hands. His come went everywhere, thick off-white ropes of the stuff splattering on both their faces. Three, five, seven shots covering them like sticky batter-Anko squealed in surprise and Kushina just cooed, thrilled darkly to see her cheating younger crush erupting in one of his giant loads. It seemed even bigger than the one he''d blasted the night before in the kitchen, and Kushina hadn''t thought that such a thing was possible.


    The MILF hopped up and down on her haunches, hungrily. "That''s right you dirty bastard, cover us in your fuckin'' jizz!"


    His come got in their hair, in their eyes, in their open, panting mouths, even up their noses. Kushina swallowed every bit that came her way, tongue lolling out of her mouth to catch any spare drops. Finally, whenHachiro seemed to be slowing down, she lunged her mouth forward like a snake, latching her mouth around his cocktip and squeezing softly with her lips, drawing his last few shots out. She leaned back, keeping the come in her mouth and holding her jaws open. Her tongue frothed the stuff up as she rolled it around in her mouth, gargled with it, and even chewed on the thick gooey mess.


    Anko leaned forward and kissed Kushina, and the two made-out, loud and sloppy, passingHachiro''s jizz back and forth before swallowing as much down as they could each gather into their mouths.


    Then they set about cleaning each other''s faces, wiping spunk off with their fingers and tongues. "Fuck, you taste good," Anko breathed, licking a lattice of jizz off of Kushina''s forehead.


    "Mmhmm! My boy sure knows how to soak a pair of sluts!" Kushina eagerly agreed.


    It took a few minutes, but the older women were soon clean, chatting eagerly about how wonderfulHachiro''s dick was and how thick and strong-smelling his jizz was. Soon Anko announced she had to leave, and Kushina was glad cause it meant she''d getHachiro all to herself.


    As the busty kunoichi headed out the door, she kept her coat off, tossing the letter toHachiro, who hitched up his underwear and watch her go.


    "You got off easy, this time, Anko. Next time I''ll show you what this cock can really do."Hachiro warned.


    "Do your fuckin worst, bastard." Anko shot back playfully. She made sure to wobble her fat barely covered ass as she left. Just before she crossed the threshold, coat held in one hand slung over her back-but deliberately hanging to her side and not covering her thick juicy ass at all, she turned back, eying up Kushina.


    "Try and have fun while Minato''s gone, Kushina. Last thing he needs is to come home to a frustrated wifey-make sure you get yourself all...de-stressed, eh?" She winked flirtatiously and then practically skipped away. Most likely she''d remember to put her coat on in a few minutes or so.


    Kushina blushed at Anko''s comment, one word resounding in her mind over and over again.


    Cheater. Cheater. Cheater.


    She covered her mouth with her hands, letting out a soft barely audible moan. The thought of how she had been acting-dripping yet for this bratty, bossy boy within hours of meeting him, treating him better than her own son-which was his own fault-made Kushina feel guilt and excitement.


    Hachiro was busy tearing the letter open and scanning its comments. He walked over to Kushina, and she looked at him sweetly, mouth still reeking of his come. For a second she hoped he would take her in his arms and kiss her. She imagined their bodies pressing together, fitting perfectly, her tits crushing against his chest as she swooned into his embrace.


    He simply kept walking, pausing, but he did stop to slap her on the ass, causing it to shake even within her concealing dress. She blushed a little, but put on a slightly angry face.


    "Really,Hachiro-kun," She said, wagging a finger in his face. The old Red Blooded Habanero was at it again.


    "Its bad enough you let my slutty friend give you a blowjob, but then you had to go and make such a mess of the living room? My living room?" She scolded him, sounding like a dangerous and respected teacher.


    Hachiro managed to look apologetic-it was clearly an act, but still he showed effort. "I''m sorry, Uzumaki."


    Kushina crossed her arms and blew a strand of hair out of her face. Well, tried to-it was damp, sticky, and clung to her forehead due to his jizz.


    "Well, ok thenHachiro-kun. Just be careful of things like that in the future. Now you can go read your letter in piece. I''ll get Naruto to clean this up¡­" She smiled and leaned in close toHachiro, lips an inch from his face, in on a private joke.


    "I''ll tell him you spilled more soup."


    They both laughed at that.


    However, whenHachiro left the room, Kushina didn''t call for Naruto to come clean up. Instead, she looked around to make sureHachiro''s door was closed, and then dropped to her knees. Soon she leaned forward, crawling on all fours as she dug her nose into the floor. She sniffed atHachiro''s spilled seed, tongue darting out of her mouth to scoop up the leftover come he''d gotten on the floor. Face down, ass wobbling in the air high behind her with every movement of her knees, Kushina closed her eyes and gave the jizz-crusted floor a thorough come-bath, feeling herself get light-headed and flushed at every taste of the young stud''s jizz. She wished she could just stay there like that, face down in his crusty come and finger-fuck herself to another gasping orgasm.


    But she had errands to run, and she knew she was taking an awful risk out here like this anyway. It would be so humiliating forHachiro to catch her, to know just how badly she wanted all his ball-gunk, and even worse if Naruto saw his mother like this.


    The next day, late in the evening,Hachiro was relaxing in the main room, reading a book about the Lightning Village. Apparently, people there tended to be mostly dark-skinned. He thought of ebony hued woman, deep brown flesh and dark nipples. That might just have to be the next stop on his little tour. He hoped the people would be just as...friendly.


    Looking down at the floor, imaging Naruko on her hands and knees cleaning up his seed like a little maid. His meat monster began to stir in his pants-today he was wearing a simply white button-down and brown pants. As usual, he had his bubble vest on as well.


    Hachiro heard soft footsteps and looked up from the book, seeing Kushina walk into the room, shoes clacking. She looked bold and confident, even taller, carrying herself like exactly what she was-a sexy MILF who knew just how good she looked. She was wearing a simple pink coat and a black skirt. The coat showed off her tits a little, buttoned up as it was, thin and just on the opaque side of sheer, and the skirt fell to just above her knees.Hachiro arched an eyebrow at her and set his book aside.


    "Hello,Hachiro-kun." She said. Despite her confident exterior, she seemed just a little nervous. He smiled at her slightly, still looking bored as usual.


    "Uzumaki. That''s a nice outfit. Although honestly, I preferred those little short shorts and tank-top you wore the first day I was here."


    She clucked her tongue and waved a hand at him. "Oh, shut up, you little brat." But there was no real malice in her tone, just a hint of playful reproach.


    She gave him a little twirl, the ends of the coat and the skirt flying about.Hachiro caught a glimpse of her ass from underneath the skirt-a lot of thick wobbling MILFy assflesh. She stopped twirling and faced him, hands up high near the sides of her coat, almost demure but still the tomboy she''d always been.


    "Let''s see if you like it better like...this." She unbuttoned the coat, letting it frame her body like the beautiful work of art it was. Underneath she was almost completely naked, smooth soft skin on display, and she was wearing the tiniest little bra and panties he''d ever seen. Green, in some material that looked shiny, clinging to her body-the small triangles on her chest barely covered her nipples, leaving the rest of her milky-white breastflesh free to sway and bounce, and her panties were so smallHachiro could clearly make out the curves of her pussy lips-the whole thing looked less like underwear and more like highly decorative floss. He could just imagine how her giant ass swallowed up the little string and it made his giant cock as hard as it had ever been.


    She looked, in a word, fuckable.


    Her heels-green to match the rest of what she wore click-clacked on the floor as she approachedHachiro, looking every inch the image of a sexy and powerful woman. Yet, some part of Kushina-a rapidly growing part, craved this bratty teenage boy''s approval in a way she''d never wanted anything before in her life. She placed her hands on her hips, radiating confidence as she stared down at the seatedHachiro, leaning her face forward slightly.


    "So, what do you think?" Her voice quieted slightly and grew huskier.


    "Am I sexier than Anko-chan?" It was obvious she was jealous of her friend, andHachiro was smart enough to know there was really only one right answer to this question. Luckily for him, it also happened to be the truth.


    "Hell, yes! You''re one fine piece of MILF ass."Hachiro replied, his body roving all over her barely clothed form.


    Kushina blushed a little, pretending to be offended. " Hachiro, you shouldn''t say such bold things! I''m a married woman, you know." Inward she was so pleased to get a compliment from this young man-this boy, really, a hung stud younger than her own son and with a cock more than triple the size of her husband. The idea that she wanted-needed-such an affirmation from a crude jerk was so wrong it just made the situation that much hotter for the mature woman.She leaned forward, her tits wobbling in front ofHachiro''s face, stepping inside his legs a bit, hands on his thighs.


    "Why don''t you get a good look, then?" She held her tits up like plump fruit in her hands, lifting and shaking them forHachiro to inspect. He leaned forward, just this close to motorboating the redhead MILF. He reached around and slapped her once, playfully but still sharply on her fat ass.


    "Turn around for me, slut."Hachiro said in a low voice.


    Still blushing as though she wasn''t acting like a total slut, Kushina lifted one leg high up, showing off her flexibility, before pivoting and stepping so that her backside was facingHachiro. Bending her upper body down she backed her ass up, lettingHachiro see the tiny green bikini get swallowed up by her ripe ass flesh. He encouraged her by giving her another series of harsh smacks.


    "Ahh!" Kushina moaned, biting her lower lip. She moved her ass as he continued spanking her, all that fat assmeat shaking and waving as she worked her hips and ass. She was going to showHachiro just how much sexier she was than Anko, or anybody else for that matter. Soon she was making her ass clap, cheeks bouncing and slapping against each other, leaning forward so her hands were on the floor, high heels forcing her legs up straight, thick thighs and ripe juicy ass she really put her back into it. Her ass swung like a metronome, spinning around and around, all that thick meat bouncing up and then crashing down, grinding inHachiro''s lap. She could feel his meat growing between her ass cheeks and it made her pussy fucking drip onto the floor.


    "Mo-mom?"


    It was Naruto, standing in the entryway to the living room. He looked flabbergasted-and also a little ridiculous. After seeing what he had on yesterday, a plain V-neck t-shirt andblack shorts that barely fit him, Kushina had made some modifications thatHachiro had suggested to her. His t-shirt was now ripped open showing off most of his muscled chest, and his shorts were so tight they were obviously uncomfortable, riding up into his ass like he had a permanent wedgie. It made him look incredibly feminine and Kushina was surprised he''d even put it on, thoughHachiro had remained confident the little blond bitch would.


    Naruto was stunned his mother was walking around like that-it was even worse than the outfit she''d worn the first dayHachiro had stayed with them. That had just been skimpy, but this was a deliberately sexy outfit, obviously meant to turnHachiro on. Naruto was embarrassed, and a little angry by how his mother was acting. That little coat she wore barely covered her, and her bikini covered even less-he knew his mother likedHachiro for some reason from how she had been treating him, but Naruto didn''t think it was anything like this.


    Kushina at least looked a little surprised to her son, butHachiro acted like he hadn''t even noticed Naruto''s, though he had (even though it was a bit hard to see beyond Kushina''s mountain of booty). Instead he simply groped Kushina''s ass roughly, hands kneading her flesh like dough.


    "This is an amazing ass, Uzumaki." The thin boy said. Naruto gasped.


    "Mom! What''s going on?"


    Kushina smiled, waving a hand dismissively. "Oh,Hachiro, you''re so sweet. Don''t worry, Naruto, mommy knows what she''s doing.Hachiro and I


    are just having a little fun, just calm down, ok?"


    Naruto sputtered, not quite sure how he was supposed to calm down, and was wondering whyHachiro and his mother weren''t acting like what was going on was a big deal-when it obviously was.


    "Yeah, shut up you little loser."Hachiro piped up, eyes still on Kushina''s ass-which was basically hypnotic at this point. Kushina cooed at those words, the thought of this jerk being mean to her own son turning her on to the point that she thrust back, her ass now barely an inch from his face, bent fully over like a bitch in heat.


    "You, you shouldn''t be doing this." Naruto whined. What would dad say? Although honestly, the thought of his mother being unfaithful to his father was less important to Naruto than the idea ofHachiro with another girl-not that that should have bothered him at all, he tried to tell himself.


    "Oh, don''t worry about it, Naruto-kun. Its totally alright." She tried to assure him. Then she yelped, jumping in the air a bit- Hachiro had just fucking swatted her on the ass, putting his whole arm into it. Kushina recovered quickly, keeping a normal face for Naruto.


    "But what are the two of you doing?" Naruto asked, heated.


    "Oh, you know-ohh," Kushina moaned asHachiro glided a finger along her asscrack and came this close to rubbing her pussy lips through the thin bikini.


    "I''m just showingHachiro a new outfit. I bought it for your dad, of course, and I just wanted to see ifHachiro thought it was a good choice."


    Hachiro, bored of the conversation while he was trying to grind his cock through his pants and Kushina''s asscheeks, finally leaned over to look at Naruto, glaring with anger. "Listen, dummy, I''m checking out this fat ass, and you''re interrupting, got it?"


    Naruto wilted a bit underHachiro''s gaze-he wanted to stand up to the younger teen, but every time he thought about doing so, he just remembered being on his-her-knees, staring up atHachiro through teary eyes while his balls pressed against her chin and his cockhead throbbed deep down in her throat, near her fucking stomach. It took all the fight out of him and filled him with other feelings instead-strange, confusing emotions. He just couldn''t help it,Hachiro was, for lack of a better word, superior to him- Hachiro, Hinata, and even his own mother all certainly seemed to think so.


    He summoned up his courage, trying one last time. "But, mom, what about Dad?"


    Kushina''s tone had lost its sweetness and taken on an authoritarian motherly tone.


    "Naruto.Hachiro already said you are interrupting him. I raised you better than this-now stop being so rude. Right now." The Red-Blooded Habanero managed to look frightening and imposing even while half naked and with her ass in a teenager''s face-a teen who was loudly and obviously pawing and sniffing at her fat rump.Hachiro smacked her again, and she managed to cover up her surprise, blushing deeply but containing another yip of arousal.


    Naruto couldn''t believe what he was seeing-it was bad enough Kushina was acting this way, and bossing him around like he was the one in the wrong, but it also seemed likeHachiro had complete control over Kushina-anything he said, she agreed with, and the things she was letting him do¡­


    "Now, Naruto,Hachiro and I are both tired-we had a long day," Kushina said, thinking about the long hard job she''d had earlier with Anko andHachiro.


    "And we need to go to bed." Not sleep, Naruto noticed. But bed.


    Hachiro smacked her ass again and moved to stand up, prompting Kushina to take a few steps forward. Standing up, the thin teen wrapped his arm around Kushina''s waist and she blushed again, instinctively leaning back against him. In her heels she was a little taller thanHachiro, and obviously much older, but together they looked like a typical horny teenage couple.


    "That''s right, blondie. The MILF and I are sleepy, so I''m going to be staying in the master bedroom tonight." Naruto''s father''s bed. But, but-


    "Why?" Naruto asked, sounding pathetic even to his own ears.


    Kushina chided him, like he was acting stupid. "Because, Naruto-kun, the guest bedroom is small, and drafty.Hachiro has been a perfect houseguest and a gentleman-which is more than I can say for you, my own son-and so if he wants to sleep in the big bedroom, that''s fine by me. Understood?"


    Naruto was about to speak, but he watched instead, silent asHachiro turned Kushina about by the waist, subtly controlling her body as he turned to face her.Hachiro leaned his face up and Kushina dipped her head down asHachiro claimed her mouth with his lips. Naruto''s mom let out an audible, indecent moan as they kissed, a sloppy passionate kiss, lips smacking, spit-swapping, tongue-lashing. It looked like they were trying to swallow each other, and Naruto couldn''t but be a little aroused (and a lot ashamed) asHachiro made out with his mother like she was his girlfriend. Kushina placed her hands on his vest, sinking against his body-from the way they were standing, Naruto could seeHachiro''s erection-it was hard to miss. Once again he was stunned by the sheer size of it, and he thought of his own penis and how he didn''t come close to measuring up.


    They broke the kiss off after a minute, with Kushina letting out a sultry moan, utterly satisfied. Her first kiss withHachiro-what had she been thinking, waiting so long?


    "Don''t worry, sweety," Kushina said. "That was just a little goodnight kiss for your new friendHachiro. He''s such a good boy!"


    Kushina couldn''t help but think thatHachiro was a much better kisser than her husband, not that Naruto needed to know that.Hachiro, for his part, just thought it was better when Uzumaki had his tongue in her month to keep her quiet rather than prattle on in that high-pitched voice of hers.


    Even though it wasn''t that late, the two were clearly heading to bed and as they walked to the bedroom, Kushina heldHachiro''s hand firmly, blushing again. Naruto moved out of the way-the hallway was plenty big, he barely had to move at all-butHachiro still reached out and shoved him, hard in the chest, his torn V-neck fluttering as Naruto fell back against the wall with a thud.


    Hachiro just scoffed at him and Kushina scolded him slightly. "Naruto, you should know better than to get inHachiro-sama, I meanHachiro-kun''s way."


    Naruto simply muttered an apology as the two left him. He tried to eat to take his mind off things, even thought about going out to train, but going out meant he would have to change into some more...appropriate clothes and for some reason he just did not want to do that. He felt conflicted-jealous, embarrassed, ashamed, and slightly turned on. Well, more than slightly. Maybe he should...no, that was too wrong, too shameful. He couldn''t! Not to the thought of his own mother and worse, that jerk, that bastard with his snarky attitude, his mean comments, and his big...juicy...thick cock.


    Letting out a small noise of desperation and frustration, Naruto left the kitchen, heading to his bedroom. He couldn''t believe what he was about to do, but he couldn''t stop himself either. As he headed through the bedroom, he stopped in his tracks.


    Looking down the hall, he could see the master bedroom''s door was open, more than just a crack, with the light on. He thought they were going to sleep.


    Walking slowly to the door, he asked, "Mom? Are you awake?"


    No answer. Naruto pushed the door open easily.


    Inside,Hachiro was sitting on the edge of the bed-completely naked, with that big fucking cock out. Kushina had pushed her coat up her back and was standing next to the bed, grinding her ass up and downHachiro''s giant dick. Even with her fat fucking ass cheeks, she couldn''t contain the huge pole, which easily stuck up past her ass even as she slid up and down it, gaining speed. Sweat beaded down her forehead and she licked her lips openly, pushing herself backwards, rubbing her crotch and ass all over Hachiro''s cock and balls. Precome dripped from his fist-sized tip onto the soft skin of her back, getting rubbed into her skin like lotion as she continuously worked her fat ass on his dick, up and down, side to side, shaking it like jelly.


    Without pausing at all, Kushina took notice of her son, dressed like some tomboy girl or a really effeminate crossdressing boy, with no shame or hint that she was hotdogging a horse-hung teenager in her marriage bed. She smiled at him warmly.


    "Are you heading off to bed, Naruto-kun?" Sounding like a concerned mother and not a cheating MILF slut.


    Hachiro smirked at Naruto, because he knew exactly what Naruto was looking at-that big fat cock, doubtless remembering whatHachiro had done with it to her when they were alone together.Hachiro and Kushina acted like they were doing the most casual, normal thing ever.


    Naruto, on the other hand, looked like he was on the verge of crying. "This-you can''t, wh-what are you doing?"


    Kushina shushed him impatiently. "Don''t be silly, Naruto-kun. I''m just helpingHachiro get comfortable before bed. Sometimes he finds it hard to sleep-something is always keeping him," She paused moaning a little as her asscheeks were spread wide by the fucking log of dickmeat between them.


    "Unh-keeping him up!" She shook her hands in her hair, ass still bouncing, her tits barely covered and shaking all about, her whole curvy MILF body on display for anyone to see.


    "But sweetie, you really should leave now." Kushina said, desperately trying to save what little face she had left.


    " Hachiro and I are, just...uh, stretching together, before we go to-"


    Hachiro cut her off, squeezing her ass cheeks together around his dick with both hands-which barely covered her fat ass cheeks, "Fuck off, loser." He made it sound casual, like a normal greeting between the two boys.


    Kushina said nothing toHachiro talking that way to Naruto, and kept bouncing, and grinding and bouncing on that dick. Oh, how she''d been dreaming about this moment! She looked very pleased, even though she was feeling guilty-honestly the guilt just made her more aroused. This was so wrong, this was cheating! But she just kept grinding, feeling every inch, every throbbing vein of that cock through her tiny bikini-it was like something a hooker would wore, or some slutty servant, just asking to get fucked by her master. And that''s what she was doing, grinding her ass against this lazy bratty kid''s dick, all because it was the biggest thing she''d ever fucking seen. She''d never acted this way for Minato, never done this much work, and she knew now she never would. He didn''t deserve it.


    Naruto didn''t leave just yet-he couldn''t move his body, his mind was so shocked by what he was seeing. He didn''t know if he was more scared, ashamed, or aroused.


    Kushina finally decided to just ignore her son, tossing her hair around as she looked over her shoulder atHachiro, grinding back at him. "God, your cock is amazing,Hachiro-chan!"


    She stared in open wonder and awe at the tower of flesh rising above her ass. "Even my fat ass can''t even cover your dick!"


    Kushina hadn''t thought she would enjoy something like this so much, since it was mostly about pleasuring the man. But since it wasHachiro, her man, she didn''t mind at all, the act of grinding her fat ass, which he seemed to love, against that giant cock, which she definitely loved, turned her on like nothing else. Who knew hotdogging a huge prick was so much fun?


    Hachiro smiled at Kushina, still gripping her ass almost painfully. She simply bit her lower lip and looked at him with open lust and affection, she loved everything he was doing to her. ThenHachiro turned his attention to Naruto.


    "You might as well get used to this, stupid. Cause this isn''t the last time. From now on, if I want your mom to shake this fat ass of hers for me, she''s going to do it. Right?" He smacked her ass again firmly, demanding an answer.


    Naruto whimpered at that thought, but Kushina just rocked back and forth on the cock faster than ever. She looked at her son, dazed, like she was having the time of her life. "If that''s whatHachiro wants, sweety, then mommy''s gonna give him all this fat ass...ung...whenever he wants. But I''ll try not to do it in your room...maybe."


    She knew full well that ifHachiro told her to, she''d do this in the middle of the whole damn village. He deserved no less. He was her big, sexy teenage stud, and Kushina was going to give him whatever he wanted.


    Hachiro moaned, squeezing her ass firmer around his dick, the slick warm flesh feeling amazing around his shaft, the heat of their bodies nearly steaming up the room. For an older woman with so much damn junk in her trunk, Kushina could really fucking move. His cock was leaking precome more liberally now, staining her lower back and shelf-like ass, smelling up the room. He was getting close, giant balls tightening up every time her barely covered pussy lips and ass ground against his unit.


    Kushina stopped moving, simply clenching her ass around his cock as she looked at him longingly. Lovingly. She knew he was going to bust soon, and she craved it. Kushina had always tried to make Minato come fairly quickly and then clean up afterwards, finding his watery comehosts more annoying than anything else-and she''d never swallowed. ButHachiro? She yearned for every hot drop of fucking spunk that he could give her, and she knew he could give one whole hell of a lot. She presented her ass like an animal in heat, bringing up a dainty finger to her red full lips, nibbling and sucking on the slender digit with raw hunger. Her eyes looked toHachiro''s sweetly, lidded over, horny, pleading. Begging with her gaze.


    Backing up just a bit,Hachiro took a firm hold of his cock and began beating off, eyes locked with Kushina while her son watched. Naruto knew what was coming and at this point not only could he not look away, he didn''t want to look away.Hachiro began to grunt, precome spilling down his shaft as his hand fairly flew up and down his giant dick.


    Kushina waggled her ass for him, side to side like a cheap stripper, her ass bouncing almost audibly as she put on a show for him. "Come on, you naughty boy, spray that fucking load for me. Mark your territory!" Her eyes were wild as she urgedHachiro to come on her ass.


    Naruto didn''t know if he was going to throw up or spray jizz right in those fucking tiny shorts he was wearing. He couldn''t remember the last time he''d had an erection this hard, and it throbbed against the tiny booty shorts-just the act of wearing such shameful things turned him on, he''d been in a state of near-constant arousal all day.


    "Are you watching, stupid?"Hachiro called to him.


    "Keep your fucking eyes open! Ungh! Ahh, fuck!"Hachiro groaned and grunted as his dick began to shake, shooting come all over Kushina''s ass. He splattered on the thick cheeks again and again the thick liquid so hot Kushina gasped. She cooed, shaking her ass up and down while he continued to hose her down, drops of ballsnot flying everywhere.


    "Oh, yes,Hachiro! Cover me, paint me with your fucking seed! Give it all to me!" She giggled in raw arousal, feeling as dirty and as turned on as never before in her life.Hachiro just kept jacking, over and over, coming for what must have been at least a full minute.


    Whenhe was finished, Kushina''s ass was covered in come, not an inch of bare flesh visible, the backsplatter had gotten all overHachiro''s crotch and up Kushina''s lower back, pooling in the small of her back and on her colossal ass. Naruto could only watch in fascinated excited horror, feeling low, pathetic, worthless.


    The thick sperm ran slowly down Kushina''s ass as she took a step forward, turning to show her ass to Naruto, so he could see just how much the perfect globes of his mom''s rump had been covered in his bully''s jizz. She looked over her shoulder, giving him an expression of ''Well, aren''t you impressed?''


    Hachiro just looked smug as Kushina swiped a finger across her ass, scooping up a copious amount of come and bringing it to her mouth. She cooed around her finger as she popped it into her mouth, sucking every drop off, eyes closed at the wonderful taste. Both she and Naruto noticed thatHachiro was still as hard as a rock, cock throbbing red and looking angry. This was a piece of meat that would not rest until he''d buried it into some bitch''s hot wet holes-Naruto knew that from experience.


    "Uzumaki, get on the bed."


    Naruto gasped, choking, trying to say something but he couldn''t. That was his parent''s marital bed and they were going to...he couldn''t watch, and lowered his head.


    Kushina finished sucking the thick come from her ass and eagerly nodded atHachiro, as if to say "oh, yes, right away, whatever you want sir!"


    She practically jumped onto the bed, on all fours, ass dripping jizz everywhere. She wiggled her ass for him and feltHachiro climb onto the bed behind her. Kushina had expected him to slide that cock against her some more, to get himself hard again, but she''d underestimatedHachiro, and just how much it took for him to become flaccid.


    She closed her eyes as the felt the tip, like an orange, pressed against her tiny bikini. She shifted it away from her dripping snatch, pushing it aside, both of them in such a hurry she couldn''t even be bothered to tug the string of cloth down.Hachiro just bumped the tip of his cock against her entrance, her pussy juices leaking all over him like a broken faucet. This. This was what she''d wanted since she saw him in the shower, andHachiro fucking knew it. Since that moment, the fat ass MILF had belonged to him, and he was gonna take his time and have some fun with her, break her in fully. Her cunty, annoying daughter had gotten off easy. Kushina would get no such mercy from him.


    Weakly, finding some courage-or maybe it was just jealousy-Naruto stepped forward, reaching out forHachiro''s shoulder. "No, you can''t." He said feebly.


    Hachiro just turned his head, sneering like he wanted to spit.


    "Shut the fuck up!" The thin teen shoved Naruto again, this time gripping him by the face and pushing his stupid head away, finally clambering all the way onto the bed, standing up while Kushina remained on her hands and knees like a dog. She didn''t say anything but she thought that''s what you get for being a fucking pussy.


    Naruto knewHachiro didn''t reallyhave the strength to push him away, but he stumbled so much he nearly fell. The tent-like erection in his pants certainly wasn''t helping his balance any, and he flushed in shame-not able to stopHachiro from doing what he wanted with his mother.


    Not wanting to stop him, not really.


    "Now you can go or you can say, dummy, but either way...I am going to fuck your mom right now!"


    Kushina gasped, eyes rolling back in sheer pleasure at how sexy and wrong it was. She was about to get fucked by the biggest cock she could even imagine in the bed she and her husband shared, the bed they''d slept together, cuddled together, and made love countless times in. The bed her son had been conceived in. Her son, who was going to watch his beloved mother get filled up with cock to the absolute goddamn brim.


    For a moment,Hachiro considered just tearing her meagre bottoms apart with his dick, but then reconsidered, as he very much wanted to see her in this outfit again. So he reached down, brushed her clit through the thin material, causing Kushina to gasp as an electric current filled her brain, and then shoved the material to the side, pressing deep into her flesh.


    Kushina wiggled her ass a bit, encouraging her young lover. Naruto tried to cover his eyes with hand but kept them open anyway-hating himself for watching.Hachiro just smirked.


    Then he speared himself into Kushina, five inches-the entire length of Minato, who in width was barely a pinky finger compared to the bicep width ofHachiro. Kushina''s eyes shot open and sheyelled. Then ten inches and Kushina thought she might black out. Finally, using every ounce of strength strength he had,Hachiro hilted himself inside the Red Hot Habanero, his giant balls swinging up and smacking against her pussy lips, knocking into her clit as his cockhead knocked against the door to her womb.


    "AHHH!!!" Kushina screamed like she was in agony, but her face was transformed into some ghoulish expression of delight. Her body was undergoing a struggle like nothing before, pussy walls stretched near the breaking point, despite how aroused and lubricated she was this was like no other fucking she''d ever experienced. Minato at his horniest, at his meanest, couldn''t hold a candle to the sun that wasHachiro''s fucking. Her head flew back, hair fluttering about her, already covered in sweat, her body beginning to shake all over, from her legs to her arms.Hachiro was stuck into her so deep it felt like he''d never be able to pull out-and she didn''t want him to.


    "Bet your husband never made you feel like this, eh, MILF?" He hissed, mouth inches from ear. Kushina wanted to shout some rejoinder to him, to say that her husband, despite his lack of endowment, was still a great man, but she could barely manage to squeak and moan. It felt like his cock was up in her guts. She loved that he called her "MILF", it made her feel dirty and desired at the same time.


    "Your body has belonged to me since the moment I walked through your door, slut."Hachiro spanked her ass to make his point, and Kushina tried to wave a hand, but could barely keep herself upright as it was, with both hands on the bed.


    "No, no, this is just-you''re a really nice house guest!" She stuttered out. Not even Naruto bought that one.


    Hachiro was tired of just feeling her walls clench and contract and expand around him, desperately trying to adjust to his size. Slowly he began to move, and Kushina moaned low and long like she was being stabbed-or rather, like she''d already been stabbed and someone was dragging the blade out of her body. It was wonderful! She hadn''t even realized it was possibly to feel something like this-there was pain, of course as her body simply wasn''t used to anything so massive, but if Kushina could contain the power of the Nine Tails, surely she could handle this teenage jerk with his cock more than a foot long.


    Right?


    "You''re soooo much bigger than Minato!" Her voice came out warped, profoundly altered by the cock reaming her open.Hachiro simply grunted and pulled most of the way out-already Kushina''s insides felt strangely empty without him filling her up. He slammed back in and she squealed, fingers scrambling to reach the covers. She had known how big he was, had seen it-but seeing it and feeling it were two incredibly different things.


    "Muh-mom." Naruto said, almost on the verge of tears. His voice was so quiet no one paid him any mind, and soon all he could hear was the sound ofHachiro''s hips bouncing into his mom''s fat ass. Pound pound pound. Ashamed, but catching a knowing glance fromHachiro for just an instant, Naruto destroyed what remained of his pride and dignity by reaching into his tiny shorts-pushing them down a little as there was no room for his hand and barely any for his erection as it was.


    His cock-of roughly average size-looked like nothing so much as a cheap imitation ofHachiro''s dick. Naruto tried and failed to ignore that undeniable fact as he began to jack off, unable to do anything else. Then, things got worse.


    Kushina looked to Naruto, trying to muster up a motherly tone as she watched his son jerk his little penis. Well, it certainly seemed little compared to the staff punching inside her pussy. "Ungh-oh, I understand Naruto-kun" She whispered sweetly to him, watching the pain on his face as he shamefully masturbated in a twisted incestous act of voyerism.


    "Its natural for a little boy-" Little boy, he was older thanHachiro!


    "To touch themselves when-ahh!-a stud is making love to a beautiful woman." Her breath caught in her throat asHachiro picked up the pace, balls bouncing off her engorged pussy lips and clit.


    "But-do you really have to do that here?" She finished, sounding warm and understanding and like Naruto was the one slightly at fault. Not her, at all.


    Hachiro just looked smug, again as usual, smiling slightly at Naruto''s dismayed face. "You got a problem, pussy?" He said, the slapping sounds of his pussy-pounding growing ever louder and more frantic.


    "Just accept it, blondie, your mom is getting fucked by a superior male. So just shut up and jack off your tiny dick while I put this MILF in her-unf-place." Except for a few whispered moans of pleasure here and thereHachiro was surprisingly calm about the whole thing.

 6 Chapter 5 - Transfer Of Ownership Part 2

    Kushina looked over atHachiro, drinking in the sight of his naked body, staring at his eyes-which were fixated on her rippling, bouncing ass. She was blushing deeply, remembering how he''d looked in the shower, in the kitchen when he was fucking her tits. She looked decades younger, like a girl with the biggest crush of her life.


    Naruto, lips trembling, fumbled over his words even as he continued to pump his dick. "Why are you doing this, w-with him?"Hachiro had been nothing but rude since he''d gotten to Konoha, as far as Naruto was concerned. Even if he was kinda cute and his cock was...magnificent.


    Kushina looked away fromHachiro, biting her lips, desperate to say something but trying to bottle it in at the same time. Finally a savage thrust fromHachiro made her gasp and she snapped out.


    "Because I likeHachiro, ok?! I have suuch a big crush on him, he''s...so wonderful!"


    Her ass bounced against his crotch, grinding her fat ass into his pelvis asHachiro fucked her thoroughly.


    "He''s smart, and funny, and he''s a real man!" Kushina gushed, looking happy to finally be able to talk about how amazing she foundHachiro.


    "He takes charge, and he doesn''t put up with any fucking bullshit! His cock is so big and his balls smell so good and he comes so goddamn much!" Drool was openly running down her chin at this point.


    Naruto couldn''t believe what he was hearing. At first he''d thought maybeHachiro was forcing his mother-blackmailing her or using some kind of mind-control Jutsu. Then he thought maybe she just wanted to try that giant cock of hers, that it was a fling that would pass. But now, jerking his cock whileHachiro sneered and slammed his dick faster and deeper inside Kushina who looked like she was having the time of her life, it was clear her desires forHachiro were far deeper than that. He didn''t just pick up the pace, he thrust harder and rougher, fingers gripping and squeezing as he mauled her big juicy ass, sweat dripping down her full cheeks.


    Kushina moaned like some depraved animal, acting less and less like the shy mother she pretended to be aroundHachiro sometimes and more like her usual tomboy self-just crammed full of more dick than she''d ever thought she could handle-not thatHachiro seemed to care, he thrust all the way inside, his heavy stiff prick helmet battering and bruising Kushina''s internal walls, knocking against the entrance to her womb. It was painful and depraved and wrong and Kushina never wanted it to end.


    This-this is what she''d wanted since that first day. Getting fucked by her new crush, her young teenage stud. Only it was more than just a crush, Kushina realized, much more.


    Her train of thought was derailed asHachiro took his hands off her ass and wrapped them in her long hair, flying around her like loose curtains. Forming twin fists, he yanked on her hair, forcing Kushina to yelp in pain. He pulled on it like the reins of a horse, tugging Kushina''s body back to meet his hips, his cock spearing into her overpacked cunt, bodies crashing together. She moaned and groaned like she was delirious-toHachiro her hair was just something soft for him to hold onto and torture her with by pulling so hard strands came flying loose, but to Kushina it was more than just her hair. Hair she brushed lovingly every day, cared for, treasured-but only after Minato had helped her to love it, and to love him as well.


    It was their red thread of fate, connecting Kushina to her husband, an omnipresent symbol of their love and bond. And this hung jerk, this misogynistic pig, this smug bastard was using her hair, getting it filthy with his sweaty hands, tugging on it so hard her neck arched back and her whole body bent while he fucked her rotten-to him it was just another tool forHachiro to get off on, another piece of her MILF body that he wanted to defile. Kushina knew she should hate him, but she couldn''t bring herself to be even mad at him for more than a second.


    Instead, with every teeth-rattling, pelvis bruising thrust he fucked her with, Kushina was coming to accept-was being forced to accept-the true extent of her feelings for this boy, this little brat who could have been her own son. Hell, Kushina thought with what little scrap of rational mind she had left, she could very well be older thanHachiro''s mother! But he wasn''t just a young boy who was fucking her harder than anything she''d ever experienced-the sex so raw and his cock hitting places never before touched it was almost like losing her virginity all over again, except ten times better.


    No,Hachiro was more than that. He was the boy Kushina loved. She couldn''t believe she was thinking it, but it was true. She loved him, and-


    Hachiro, building up a firm rhythm, suddenly thrust further than before, his cock tip no longer bouncing off the entrance to her womb and slamming right through it, beyond her cervix and right into her womb, fucking Kushina''s most secret, sacred of places on her husband''s bed. She screamed like she was dying, when really she was being reborn as something new, something foul and wicked. Naruto nearly shot his load in his hand just from watching his mom''s face go crazy, eyes rolling up and tongue hanging out as she literally came her brains out, mind temporarily going blank.Hachiro groaned at this new sensation, balls tightening up as he ground them against Kushina''s pussy, even as juices spurted out all around his cock, Kushina''s body shaking.


    She orgasmed so hard the white sheets quickly became dark and sodden, dripping with her sticky nectar.Hachiro just kept slamming, harder while Kushina babbled, arms flailing.


    "I''m coming, I''m coming! Oh fuck, you''re ruining my pussy!" Naruto almost came again but as much as the situation was driving him mad with lust, it also made him so ashamed he hovered right on the edge of orgasm, hand pumping, working desperately as he jerked off to the sight of his mom getting fucked byHachiro. His breath was labored, panting and heaving, so ashamed that he couldn''t stopHachiro and yet, at the same time, wished that could be her.


    Hachiro was getting close himself, Kushina''s clenching, orgasming pussy milking his cock in a delicious sensation that had the thin teen clenching his teeth. Even in her fucked-stupid haze, Kushina could tell he was about to come, his thrusts growing erratic even as they grew faster her ass swiftly turning bright red asHachiro rammed his pelvis against her body, his cock slamming into her womb like a sledgehammer, causing her to cry out over and over again.


    Hachiro laughed, reaching around to squeeze Kushina''s tits, mauling them roughly as his precome soaked Kushina''s dripping cunt. She yelped like a dog, the combined pleasure and pain ofHachiro''s completely raw, mean, manful groping of her body getting her nipples rock-hard.


    "Ugh-fuck!" He moaned, sweat beading on his forehead.


    "I''m gonna come right inside your mother, Naruto! Maybe give you a little sibling so you''ll never forget how I knocked this bitch up!"


    Hachiro slammed inside Kushina''s pussy one last time, hilting himself to the balls as he moaned, eyes closing as he came. His seed boiled up out of his cockhead, spewing into Kushina''s womb, filling her up with amazing-she felt like a filthy, used condomHachiro was emptying himself into, completely uncaring of protection or safety, just wanting to pack her MILFy body full of as much jizz possible. The warmth and thickness of the liquid filling her packed insides was unlike anything she''d ever felt before, a veritable monsoon of come swimming inside her prepared to the few measly drops Minato could muster up-it was a wonder her limp-dick husband had ever managed to get her pregnant in the first place.


    This is it, Kushina thought. You belong toHachiro now. You are his woman and no one else''s.


    Kushina screamed in joy, orgasming again, looking back atHachiro through a curtain of her sweat-matted hair.


    "Oh fuck yes! Knock me up,Hachiro! Get me pregnant with your nasty teenage jizz! Fucking breed this married cheating slut!" She pawed at the bed asHachiro''s final spurts of jizz noisily filled her up, his come and her jices trickling down onto the bed as Kushina''s eyes rolled back into her head-she looked like some sweaty, exhausted animal.Hachiro looked victorious, but he only paused for a few moments, his cock barely softening at all as he reached around on the ground, idly rubbing one hand over Kushina''s massive ass as he searched for something in his pants.


    The whole time, Naruto felt his own orgasm approaching, the twisted thought that his mother may have just gotten pregnant driving him wild with desire and shame.


    Hachiro pulled reached his back up to the bed, and Naruto caught a glimpse of what he was holding-green cloth, small and skimpy. He recognized it as the tiny bottoms his mom had worn the first dayHachiro had been at the house.Hachiro held the material in front of Kushina, whose eyes widened as she recognized it, her mouth opening instinctively as he took several deep breaths, nostrils flaring as she breathed in the scent.


    "Remember these, MILF? You left them in the bathroom for me to find, dripping with your pussy-cream. I''ve been whacking off in them every day since, but I figured now was the perfect time to return them to you!" He sneered.


    Kushina moved her head forward,Hachiro''s cock growing hard as before-maybe harder-inside her stretched out pussy as she opened her mouth wider, licking and sniffing at the crusty, jizz-stained panties. With a few days'' worth ofHachiro''s gigantic loads, the material absolutely reeked of his come-just the scent of it made her eyes roll back up in her head.


    "Oh fuck these smell so good,Hachiro-sama! I want to suck every last drop of your dry sperm from these panties, I want to drink your jizz!"


    She yelled, unable to hide her basest, most shameful desires.


    Hachiro waited until her mouth was open and then bergan the task of cramming the panties inside, balling them up and forcing them down Kushina''s throat. She coughed and hacked, the concentrated musky scent of pure man filling her brain. Her cheeks hollowed out as she began sucking the filth and dirty old jizz from her underwear, lost in the flavor. She looked like nothing so much as a dog panting and salivating over its favorite toy.


    At the same time,Hachiro began pounding Kushina harder and faster-she soon lost her hold and fell face forward onto the bed, her ass held up byHachiro''s hands as her upper body was slammed into the bed by his punishing thrusts. She murmured and moaned around the material, her speech horribly distorted


    "agh, gawd fugk!" Kushina gargled around the panties, muffled and grotesque as she was fucked to yet another orgasm, sucking so hard on the nasty undergarments that she almost thought she might swallow them whole right down her fucking gullet-and she wouldn''t have minded that in the slightest.


    Reaching forward,Hachiro hooked his hands under Kushina''s armpits, hoisting her up in the air, her bouncy MILF body spasming on his cock as he turned, facing Naruto, who got a full-frontal view of his mother''s body. The blonde gasped at the sight ofHachiro''s cock in his mother''s pussy-he was so large that with every balls-deep thrust a horrific unsightly bulge appeared in Kushina''s body, her pussy red and enflamed, fucked absolutely raw. His mother was a cheating, teenage-fucking whore, sucking dry jizz out of her panties like some spunk-addict, barely coherent or awake asHachiro fucked her standing, muscles flexing as he used every ounce of his strength to bury his monster inside the Red Hot Habanero. Her whole body shook under the assault, arms limp at her sides as her legs wobbled like noodles, the strength being fucked right out of her body.


    Naruto''s bully, this jerk who everyone seemed to like more than him, had now taken the most precious thing from him-his mother''s love-in the cruelest manner possible. This jerk who had pounded her throat within moments of meeting her, who had made her gag and almost puke on his giant, awful...wonderful cock, was now fuckinghis mom so hard he barely recognized Kushina. She was absolutely screaming around the panties now, a muffled horrible sound like she was being suffocated to death, choking on jizz and fucked beyond rational thought.Hachiro''s grip left visible red marks on her inner thighs as he bounced her curvy pale body on his cock, manipulating her like a living sex toy.


    Finally Kushina locked eyes with the masturbating Naruto, her cheeks flushed red, pussy tightening. She was trying to talk around the panties again, but it was obvious what was happening-she was going to orgasm again, her marriage vows fucked right out of her in front of her own child asHachiro buried himself in her jizz-soaked pussy, every thrust causing nasty mixed liquids to drip out of her, slick squelching noises like someone stepping in mud and yanking their shoe loose asHachiro literally rearranged his mother''s cunt in front of him.


    Her arms came up, tangled in her flailing red air as she screamed, coming so hard she squirted, the liquids forced out aroundHachiro''s thick member. There was so little space the pressure caused her to absolutely fountain, eyes closed in her strongest climax yet-Naruto was literally pelted by his mother''s juces, which splattered onhis body. Just after, she spat out the panties, which landed with a foul splat on Naruto''s face. He pushed them aside, but just enough so that they could see-the material, dripping with his mother''s saliva and reeking of sex juices remained pressed against his forehead and hair.


    "Oh¡­.fuck!" Kushina moaned, lost in her own heat. She was almost hyperventilating.


    " Hachiro, ungh! Thank you, thank you!" She said, continuing to bounce up and down on the cock.


    Naruto knew he was going to come any second, despite how lewd and vulgar the sight in front of him was (honestly if he was being honest, he was amazed he hadn''t come sooner). Kushina could tell that as well, and one of her legs suddenly lashed out.


    "You naughty boy," She said, amazingly managing to speak with authority despite having over a foot of teenage monstercock buried inside her twat.


    "Jacking off to your own mother''s beautiful body." Her voice was dripping with sin as Kushina''s toes pressed against Naruto''s cock, rubbing his ballsack and kneading the base of his cock.


    "Ugh, god...mom!" Naruto shouted, his orgasm blasting through his mind as Kushina gripped his dick firmly, pointing it straight up. Her son bent forward, body bowing under the weight of his climax as his cock twitched and erupted, unleashing three, four, five solid spurts of come that lanced up and splattered against his own face as his mother mocked him.


    "Oh, Naruto, you filthy boy! You''re so pathetic!"


    Hachiro laughed, spanking Kushina''s ass with one hand as he sneered. He grunted abruptly, shooting another impossibly large load in Kushina, turning her insides into a foul river of spunk, stealing her from her husband in as foul a manner as possible.


    "What a faggot." The houseguest said, laughing. Kushina even joined in with a weak chuckle. To think this dickless little bitch was her son. Why couldn''t she have had a son likeHachiro? Yes, exactly like him...


    Naruto''s whole body shook as he tried to recover-that was the most he''d ever come in his life-he didn''t even know he could shoot that much, though it was still barely anything compared toHachiro''s loads. His own come dripped down from his face, one shot having glazed over his left eye, some of it getting in his nose, the rest covering his lips and chin. He felt completely worthless as Kushina talked down to him, lecturing.


    "From-ung-now on, Narutooo~" She cooed still getting fucked right in front of her son without any care to what he thought,


    "You''re going to have to shape up. I want you to be a good boy for mommy, oh-god! ok? That means treatingHachiro with the proper respect-he''s our guest and you need to start listening to what he says. Do you understand?" A shiver ran through her body as she had a mini-orgasm, fingers kneading her own breasts shamelessly.


    "Ye-yes, mom. I''ll do what I''m told."


    Hachiro slowly pulled out of Kushina, and dropped her without ceremony. Even with her ninja reflexes she barely caught herself, in a crouch before her son. She looked both concerned and utterly disgusted with Naruto. Fixing her tiny bikini-bottoms, which did nothing but cause her pussy lips to bulge out and sperm to run out of her body even faster, Kushina nibbled her lower lip, almost managing to look nervous as though she was finally realizing how wrong her actions were.


    Composing herself-barely-she looked Naruto square in the eyes, narrowing her emerald orbs at his disgusting appearance-covered in his own come, softening dick shrinking, looking like a little child''s organ compared toHachiro''s truly manly tool. Still she gave him a small smile, looking like a blushing bride on her wedding day-nothing Naruto could do could ruin how happy she felt to have finally mated with her teenage crush.


    "We''re going to have to talk about this later, Naruto-I''m not happy you didn''t leave when I told you to, though I understand, mommy''s body is so beautiful, and you wanted to see what a real man looked like. But never again, ok?" Her tone was both stern and playful-as though somehow she wouldn''t blame her son if he wanted to watch again, even as her words hinted that this foul act was going to happen again-and again and again.


    Hachiro took a moment to wipe his come-covered staff on Kushina''s ass even as she spoke softly to Naruto. "Don''t worry, mommy still -ah!" Hachiro roughly gripped her tits from behind, squeezing her nipples through her tiny, immodest bikini top.


    "Still loves you!" She said, and it was unclear whether she was talking to her son orHachiro.Hachiro simply continued groping her body, looking at Naruto with complete and utter disdain.


    "Aren''t you gonna thank me, you pussy, for giving your mother the best fucking of her life?"


    Kushina swooned at those words, falling back againstHachiro''s body, absently grinding her MILFy ass into his crotch, certain her wonderful lover had at least one more load to give her.


    She still had no idea what she was in for.


    Kushina looked at Naruto, expecting him to do as he was told, and her son lowered his head, a stray drop of spunk dripping off his chin. "Thank, youHachiro-san."


    Hachiro smirked, giving his mother''s tits a harsh smack, making them wobble as she gasped. For a moment, she thought about asking him to be a little more gentle with her, but mentally she shook her head, dismissing such a stupid thought.Hachiro did whatever he wanted-and he should.


    "Good. Now get the fuck out, loser."


    AsHachiro continued to treat her body like an object, hands moving over her sumptuous form with no thought to her own pleasure like Kushina was simply a walking talking sex doll, Kushina gasped and moaned, warning Naruto.


    "Mommy might be loud tonight, Naruto so it might be hard for you to sleep. ButHachiro comes first, you know, so you''ll just have to be a good boy while we have our...alone time." She finished, again trying to act modest and demure despite most likelyhaving just been knocked up in her husband''s bedroom.


    As Naruto moved to leave,Hachiro tugged on Kushina''shair, pulling her backwards and placing her flat on the bed, wet covers sticking to her sweaty back as he pushed her tiny bikini bottoms up, revealing her breasts in all their glory. He clambered on top of her, drool forming in his mouth as he spot on her tits, getting them wet for his cock.


    "Push your tits together, bitch." He commanded and Kushina eagerly obeyed, wrapping her tits aroundHachiro''s giant cock, rubbing and fondling his meat.


    Naruto''s left the room, closing it-almost-as the bed began to bounce and creak asHachiro tifucked Kushina. "Be a good little comedump for me, Uzumaki, if you want this to happen again."


    Kushina moaned, both in sweet arousal over whathe was doing to her and slight fear over not getting to fuck her stud again. "Oh I''ve wanted this from the moment I saw your great big cock,Hachiro! I''ll do anything you say, whenever you want. Just please, please-urgh hurk!"


    The thin teen leaned forward, cramming his cock in her throat-at this angle with her head barely lifted off the bed, it was hard for Kushina to take his cock properly, butHachiro didn''t care. She was going to suck his cock even if she choked on it, and Kushina did her best to simply open her mouth and make her throat a hot, slick fuck-hole forHachiro, rubbing her nipples as she massaged the rest of his dick with her tit-flesh.


    "Aw, shit."Hachiro moaned, sinking inch after inch inside Kushina''s stupid sex-crazed face.


    "You suck even better than she does."


    If Kushina could have thought clearly at the moment, she would have wondered whoHachiro menat. Anko? Her eyes widened at the thought, and also at the possibility thatHachiro might have been letting some other little bitch suck his cock when he had Kushina right here to do it for him! She looked at him beyond his cock, over her heaving tits, her wondering searching eyes meeting his cruel, mocking ones. Kushina saw her amazing, unbelievable new teenage lover, andHachiro saw a tight yet experienced MILF throat for him to make his cock disappear into. The sound of her retching around his cock was music to his ears, a sign of how pathetic a cock-slut she really was, but to Kushina it was just a sign of how hard she was willing to work for his love.


    Hachiro pulled back for a second, giving Kushina a chance to breathe as he re-aligned himself, trying to get a better ankle so he could really fuck her throat.


    "Who-who do you mean,Hachiro? Not Anko-chan, right?"


    He slammed straight back her noisy mouth, shutting her up with eight solid inches of cockmeat, holding onto her shoulders as he tried to cram the rest back inside. "Shut up and suck you filthy whore!" He hissed, forcing Kushina''s flailing tongue flat against the underside of his dick as her throat began to bulge out, body bending and being reshaped under the super-human fucking she was being forced to endure.


    Still watching, Kushina''s child couldn''t take it anymore. With a flash of handseals, Naruko transformed, giant tits wobbling inside her torn shirt. She couldn''t help but look down at her own body in this new slutty outfit-her nipples were barely covered, and she could feel her tight teeny ass suck in the little shorts she was wearing. Her pussy was already running like a faucet as she began to play with herself. It quickly moved from simply rubbing her lips and fondling her clit to sticking three fingers inside her tight pussy, rubbing her breasts with sick, undeniable need. Anything to relieve the tension inside herself. She was finally free-to be who she really was.


    As she watched,Hachiro continued to face-fuck Kushina, openly mocking her.


    "What a useless fuckdoll you are!" He said, slapping her across the face causingher to moan deeply around his cock, throat humming as his precome dripped down into her stomach.


    She gagged and retched on his dick, drool building up around her lips and turning into a frothy mess of spittle asHachiro built up his pace, his hips bucking as the bed bounced loudly. Despite the pain she was in, the lack of oxygen, the dizziness, she made no move to resist.Hachiro''s balls were soon smacking off her chin and he buried her face in his pubes, the nasty smelling hair, dark and thick, obscuring her nostrils. He kept his cock hilted inside her skull for a moment, fucking grinding his crotch against her face, pubes roughly tickling her-as Kushina struggled to breathe she was certain the black hairs were getting stuck to her saliva-sticky face, even getting inhaled into her nose,Hachiro''s musk clouding her brain.


    "What would your husband say if he could see you now, cunt? He should kick you out ofhis home so you can walk the streets like the whore you are, begging strangers to let you take their cocks!" Kushina''s eyes rolled back in her head, fingers reaching down to molest her own pussy as her daughter did the same from the doorway. She knew she should feel guilty- Hachiro was right, Minato should kick her out for this. And she was guilty, she was clearly in the wrong-betraying her kind, loving husband. She was a dirty, cheating bitch-and that thought made her gush again, lightheaded and choking on cock in Minato''s bed.


    With a moan,Hachiro pulled out nearly all the way, cocktip plugging up Kushina''s stretched jaw. "Here it comes, slut! Now fucking swallow!" He moaned as hebusted yet another nut inside the respected kunoichi, his seed pouring out so fast it dripped past the tight seal of her lips, even as her throat worked. Naruko could hear his mother swallowing jizz, gulping it down as fast as she could, one sticky, thick mouthful after another. It was too much for her and soon she was openly coughing and choking, sperm shooting out her nose as her head thrashed, feeling like she was drowning in spunk. She tried to pull her head back, butHachiro kept an iron grip on her head holding her in place even as her hands came up to his thighs. Despite herself, Kushina couldn''t bring herself to pushHachiro away, and instead pulled lovingly onhis balls, milking out another thick spurt of come to splatter against the back of her throat.


    Watching the lurid act, Naruko''s fingers grew slick with her juices as she finally curled her hand up, shoving it deep inside, fisting herself to a choked-off, quiet orgasm. The thought of tasting that thick gooey sperm again made her eyes roll back in delight.


    Hachiro slowly pulled out of Kushina''s abused throat, causing her to hack up a ball of drool and jizz all over her neck and tits, pooling in the valley of her cleavage. He wiped his cock on her face, tugging out the last few drops on her forehead, smearing it into her skin. Clearing her throat like a sick cat, droll and ballsnot splattered over her features, Kushina managed to speak weakly.


    "Th-thank youHachiro-sama." She said, sounding respectful but also lovestruck, fully expressingher crush on this hung bastard. Kushina''s words were sickly sweet, marred by the fact that semen coated her mouth and stuck to her tongue, making her voice thick and her words harshly croaked by how hard her throat had been rammed.Hachiro was like a feral beast and if Kushina hadn''t been an Uzumaki, she was certain she would have blacked out under his cock onslaught.


    Naruko orgasmed again, eyes showing nothing but maddened whites as her cunt spasmed around her fist. She forced herself to focus, not to regain control of herself, but just to watch, to see every depraved moment of her mother getting broken in at that hands of that jerk. Her jerk.


    Her respect and nasty lust forHachiro spiked as he grabbed Kushina by her hair, turning her over.


    "Get that ass up, slut!" He barked, slapping her rump again and again.


    "Ah, oh god, you bastard!" Kushina yelled nonetheless complying, lifting her ass up asHachiro pinned the rest of her body down onto the bed, hands gripping her wrists.


    "Don''t you ever stop?" She said, in equal parts wonder and awe.


    "You''re insatiable!" Kushina cooed. Naruko noticed his mother still sounded so nice, if not polite, meaning every sordid comment she gaveHachiro. That thought just made Naruko even wetter asHachiro''s cock battered against his mom''s rear. She had just a thought what he was planning, but she was completely unprepared. Kushina opened her mouth to question,


    " Hachiro? What are you doi-ahhh!"


    Hachiro rammed his cock inside Kushina''s shithole, his head forcing the tiny pink rosebud to dilate nearly five times its normal size. He gave her no warning or chance to adjust as he began to sink inside her, inch by inch. Just getting the cock in made her eyes widened in pain, and she began to moan, the sick pleasure inside her rectum making her gasp and moan. She bit down on the covers, slick sheets folding inside her mouth, eyes rolling around her head with panic. She wanted this, wanted anythingHachiro would do to her, but she wasn''t sure she could actually survive this.


    Kushina remembered when Minato had asked if they could have anal sex. She''d almost slapped him across the face as she angrily told him no. How dare he request something so disgusting, so perverted? She was his beloved wife, not some money-hungry whore willing to do anything for the right price. But now, knowingHachiro had zero interest in asking her permission, and that he would have done it anyway even had she said no, that just made her pussy gush even as her asshole clenched around the merciless invader.


    Hachiro was right above her, head dipping down to bite Kushina''s neck, worrying her soft skin like an animal as she moaned.


    "Hachi-ro!" She said, unable to speak anything buthis name. That, and the simple fact that she was being assfucked by more than a foot of cock was all that rattled around inside her brain.Hachiro finally slammed himself in the whole way, grinding and sawing his crotch inside her, deeper than she would have thought possible-it felt like he was inside her stomach!


    "You''re-ruining me!" She gasped out, knowing she was now fit only forHachiro''s use. No other man could possibly satisfy or evenhope to pleasure her maxed-out holes now. It felt like she could fit her whole arm inside her shitpipre, even asHachiro withdrew slowly, agonizingly. She tried to speak again, but could only wheeze asHachiro rammed back in, opening her up, battering against her fucking intestines as he derided her the whole time, telling her how pathetic she was, how nasty she was to take such a huge cock up her ass, what a come-slut she was, and Kushina groaned weakly in agreement with all of it.


    Filled back up again, Kushina screamed, in mixed pain and pleasure. Naruko screamed at the same time, her voice dripping with insane pleasure, her pussy coming so hard her tiny embarassing shorts were soaked through, dripping down her legs. Her eyes were wide, but saw nothing except the image ofHachiro''s cock. Cock. Cock. Cock. Hearts bounced around her eyes as Naruko bit down on the inside of her cheek, trying to muffle her filthy orgasm, her wrist sliding past the entrance to her cunt with a slick sound-having literally punched away her own virginity. IfHachiro''s hips weren''t loudly smacking off her mother''s ass like a deranged chorus and if Kushina wasn''t crying out like a dying woman begging for mercy, she definitely would have been overheard and found out.


    Some naughty part of Naruko actually wishedHachiro would hear her, hoping against hope he''d choose her instead of her old, fat-assed mother. And yet, there was still a small part of him that felt some trepidation as he watchedHachiro really work his body, having to put a lot more effort and strength into his fucking as he sawed into Kushina''s virgin asshole.


    Kushina thoughtHachiro had given her the hardest fucking of her life already. She was very, very wrong. He wasn''t treating her like a sexy MILF anymore, or a woman he was proud to have conquered in her husband''s bedroom. He was just treating like a set of holes to hilt his cock, pounding away so hard Kushina felt like she wouldn''t be able to walk afterwards.


    "Fuck your asshole is tight, Uzumaki! But not-ung-for long!"Hachiro grunted, placing one hand on the back of her skull and pressing her face sideways against the mattress. Soon enough, with that undeniable piece of meat nearly shredding her insides, Kushina moaned and screamed, tears streaking down her face, joining the mix of saliva and jizz splattered on her lips. She lookedcomplete wreck, yet her tears were of pain, not sorrow. On the inside she was mad with pleasure, cheating and being used in the most filthy way she could ever dream of.


    "Oh,Hachiro! You''re so fucking big! You''re tearing me apart with your amazing dick! Please, don''t stop, don''t stop, don''t STOP!" Kushina''s eyes crossed as she experienced a painful yet mind-blowing anal orgasm for the first time, her cheeks flushed. Her tongue hung out of her mouth as she came, an expression unlike anything she''d worn before on her face-she could barely even see but if she could she would not have recognized herself. Lost in the terrible ass fucking of a lifetime, she barely looked human. And yet she knew, despite the pain tearing her apart, she never wanted this to stop.


    Naruko was wearing the same expression as his mother, watching that cock go in and out of her formerly tight asshole, rearranging her organs with every thrust. Naruko bit her lips so hard she nearly bled, juices splattering out around her arm, which had now sunk into her pussy well beyond the wrist and coating the floor so thickly the blonde bombshell could barely keep her footing.


    Kushina somehow found the strength to buck back againstHachiro. "Oh, god you''re amazingHachiro! Thank you! Ruin my ass! Break my shithole open! You fuck so much better than Minato ever coo-uld!"


    She came again, and again shortly after.Hachiro''s cock was doing things to her she didn''t think possible, his hips bouncing off her ass which still danced and shook like it belonged on a much younger woman. The pain and pleasure took her mind over and she lost the ability to speak all words but one.


    " Hachiro!Hachiro!"


    Her eyes drooped as her orgams blasted her mind apart, and Kushina''s brutal fucking only grew faster. "You''re finally loose enough, Kushina!"


    He said, groping her ass roughly, hot raw flesh bulging out against his fingers. If Kushina could think, she''d have asked ''loose enough for what?'' but she was mostly just happy he''d used her first name, letting out a fluttering moan of pleasure.


    With her ass backed to the brim and finally busted open,Hachiro picked up the pace, his cock leaking enough pre-come to lubricate Kushina''s ruined asshole. He long-dicked her now, plunging in and out all the way with every thrust, going faster and harder, not caring if Kushina got hurt or what sort of damage he was doing to her insides. For his own amusement he shoved three fingers inside cunt and was rewarded with Kushina''s head shooting up a bit, her pussy clenching around his fingers as she came out of her pussy and ass at the same time.


    She''d known he''d had a big cock-the biggest ever-and she''d known he wasn''t a gentle lover. But this-this teeth-rattling, bed shaking, mind-breaking fucking was not what Kushina had expected. The mattress bowed beneath them, springs shuddering as they struggled to accept the force ofHachiro impaling Kushina on his cock, and her own body began to creak, bones barely able to take this punishment.Hachiro leaned forward and bit her neck roughly, nibbling on her collarbone as he watched Kushina''s eyes start to go blank, awake but not aware of anything.


    Part of her wanted him to slow down-but not stop-just so her addled mind could think, but she couldn''t say that. Wouldn''t, not to him. Her body made the noise her mouth couldn''t, heaving, jiggling, bouncing, tits smushed against the mattress pressed up even louder as her ass, red and abused, continued to smack againstHachiro.


    Hachiro smacked her across the bright, shapely ass, mocking. "No wonder your son''s such a bitch, Uzumaki. You call this an ass-fucking? You''ve got to-ung-put some effort into it! Like this!"Hachiro was fucking her as fast as he could, not even sure himself how much longer he could keep up the pace. His hands gripped her hair, which looked matted and unkempt now, messed up with sweat and dirt. Twirling the red strands around in hands, bending Kushina backwards in half so much she thought her spine would snap,Hachiro soon looped her long, long hair around her neck, squeezing and choking. He hadn''t expected her to be so willing to jump his bones in the first place, but he was squeezing every drop of satisfaction he could get out of this fat-ass MILF.


    Kushina knew she was cheating on her husband-and that thought made her body quake in orgasm again-but for the life of her she could not remember what her husband''s name was.


    Her voice was alien, strange and weak as she struggled to breathe, let alone speak. "Hachi-rooo," She whispered.


    Hearing this sexy piece of ass croak out his name like that while her ass shook in orgasm was too much forHachiro. He thrust forward, cock slamming into some sensitive part of her bowels as his cock exploded, turningher asshole into a river of nasty cock-slime, busting so much and so hard it sprayed back, coatinghis balls and dripping out past her pussy. Watching from the corner, Naruko came so hard her knees trembled and she fell to the floor, but not once did she stop in her fisting, murmuring to herself in a hidden whisper.


    " Hachiro, Hachiro, Hachiro." She said.


    Kushina could tell he was coming inside her, another nail in the coffin of her dignity, of her life as a normal loving wife and bride. But she wasn''t aware of much else. Her eyes stared straight ahead, blinking rapidly as she collapsed onto the bed, boneless. She was awake, but her mind wasn''t really functioning.Hachiro pulled out slowly, tugging a last soggy jet of sperm over her lower back.


    "What a disgrace you are, Uzumaki. The Red Hot-Blooded Habanero? What a goddamn joke, you can''t even keep up with a teenager. Just another slutty comedump."


    She felt his arms encirclingher waist, and she managed to speak, softly. "I...luh-love you."


    Hachiro just harrumphed and tossed her off the bed. "Get the fuck off the bed, slut. A bitch like you deserves the floor-barely."


    Her head bounced around on her shoulders as she hit the floor, completely passed out, fucked beyond belief or sanity. Naruko watched, pausing now that the frenzied fuck was over. Slowly she withdrew her arm, staring at the slick slender appendage and realizing she was only a few inches away from reaching her fucking elbow. She hadn''t known how far she''d gone-the spell watching the terrible breaking of her mother by that stud had placed on her. Now she was just afraid of getting caught.


    She still watched in half terror half twisted affection and respect, as Hachiro hawked back and spit on Kushina''s face. "Uzumakis are supposed to have incredible stamina. How fucking pathetic."


    Naruto slowly fixed her shorts, trying to find the strength to stand. Crouching, slowly, she began to back away. Then she heard it and paused, her bleed freezing.


    "Now your bitch daughter is next, whore."


    Naruko felt a mix of emotions-happiness, respect forHachiro, affection so strong it bordered on outright worship, but also fear and shame. She was ashamed to admit toherself just how much she wanted this. But no, she wouldn''t give in toHachiro. She was a boy, after all, and so was he, so it was just wrong...right? She would never...never...fuck him. The thought made her moan as she walked to her room, eyes rolling in joy at just the thought of sex with that mean jerk and his elephant cock.


    Her last sight was ofHachiro leaning over her mother, smacking her across the face.


    "Wake up, you fucking jizz bucket!" He hissed. Kushina moaned slightly, in a fever dream, but didn''t actually stir.


    "Ah, well."Hachiro sighed. He ran a hand along his now fully hard cock and sank back into Kushina''s sloppy pussy, able to glide in easily now. He wasted no time in building up a fast pace, rocketing into her body.


    "What a useless woman you are. Doting housewife? More like gutter slut."


    Naruko was soon in bed, naked except for her mother''s panties, wearing them and in ecstasy just to know what part those panties had played in the foul sex act she''d seen. The idea that Hachiro had been jacking off and coming into them made her toes curl in delight.


    Despite what had happened, at some point in the night, Kushina must have woken up again. Naruko could hear the screams, and her mother had been right-she was loud, the whole house shaking as the fuck continued throughout the night. Despite eventually falling asleep, Naruko remained as she was, never once transforming back to her "other" form.


    To be Continued...

 7 Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher

    Chapter 1 - Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 1


    Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 1


    As usual, Kurenai had been blathering about how Hachimaro should work out more, how she wanted her "boyfriend" to be in the best shape possible. Aside from snorting at the idea that he was the housewife''s boyfriend, Hachimaro had agreed that a visit to the gym might be a good idea.


    So now they were together towards the back of the mostly empty gym, in a smaller room with a few exercise machines. Kurenai''s pale skin glowed with heat as Hachimaro locked her into a machine, her back flat against the bench while her thighs were at her sides, legs almost painfully pushed back flat, ankles dangling uselessly behind her head. The beautiful woman looked helpless as Hachimaro smiled down at her. He didn''t bother getting undressed, and Kurenai saw he had no intention of undressing her either. Instead he merely unhooked his pants and pulled out that gigantic cock of his.


    Kurenai couldn''t imagine anything could be so big-the first time she''d seen Hachimaro''s cock, when he''d plowed her in her and Asuma''s bed, it looked unreal. And now, springing from his pale crotch, stretching away from his body and almost up past her stomach, it looked even bigger. The busty brunette figured if she placed her hand on the base, the tip would be well past her elbow and almost up to her fucking shoulder.


    Hachimaro grinned at her, not bothering to ask if she was ready-from the position she was in and the dirty nature of fucking in a semi-public place and cheating on her husband, again, Kurenai was visibly aroused. Her cheeks were red, her fat tits heaved and bounced with every deep breath she took, and her little dress was beginning to darken at the bottom. Hachimaro tore apart the white cloth just a little and then shoved forward, his cock spearing straight into her sobbing gash.


    "Ahh! Hachimaro!" Kurenai squealed, eyes slitting from the pain and pleasure she felt. He ripped right through her panties and kept on thrusting, getting about half of his thick bitch-tamer inside her with wet, squelching sounds like a boot slammed into mud. Kurenai bit her lip, face flushed and sweaty. Hachimaro moved savagely, just wanting to sink his entire club of cock into the MILF as soon as possible and her comfort be damned.


    "Oh, god!" She whispered, her juices running down Hachimaro''s cock as orgasm almost overtook her right then and there. Her hands were tied to her ankles on her left, glinting in the light of the gym was her wedding ring, the reddish gold band a constant sign of her devotion to her husband, and at this moment, a sign of what a cock-hungry adulterous whore she was.


    Kurenai tried to speak as Hachimaro settled into a good pace, riding her like a championship horse, barely giving her time to think or get used to the rough treatment. For fun he tweaked her nipples, sensitive pink nubs straining to reach into his hands, showing how aroused her body was. Her breasts were the biggest they''d been-ever since having a kid, Kurenai''s tits hadn''t lost any mass. Despite her training to keep her body healthy, they remained full and round and jiggly, making her look less like a respected ninja team leader and more like a cheap whore.


    "Hachi-Hachimaro, please." She moaned, voice breathy and thick with pleasure.


    "We, we can''t be here for too loooong!" Kurenai thrashed her head back as Hachimaro leaned forward and clamped his mouth onto one of her MILF tits, sucking and biting gently. ''Too long'' was exactly how she''d describe his cock-so big inside her it felt like she was giving birth all over again, in reverse. He had to have bottomed out now, she thought, had to be full inside her-slamming against her cervix like he was.


    She looked past her tits and Hachimaro''s body, hunched over her-not easy when her other full breasts were bouncing and jiggling so much it threatened to smack her in the face any moment. What she was made her moan and swoon, head falling back as she felt her first of many orgasms overtake her. Hachimaro''s cock still had plenty to go, at least another six inches of bottle-thick meat to spear inside her already overstuffed cunt.


    Kurenai had just wanted to train a bit, watch her young boyfriend exercise. Now she was strapped into an awkward and painful position-even for her ninja body-while she endured the greatest physical challenge of her life: not passing out from the superpowered fucking this teenage stud was giving her. God it felt like he was hitting the bottom of her stomach!


    She wanted to protest, but she couldn''t. She wanted cock more, with all of her thoughts-rapidly depleting as they leg muscles would give out before he stopped, she was sure of it. Kurenai was so proud of her boyfriend''s stamina-he made her husband look like a two-pump chump.


    "Oh, so deep. So big!" She moaned, delirious. Hachimaro merely hummed around her breasts as his head moved from one to the other, his huge balls getting closer and closer to slamming up against her pussy lips. He was honestly surprised she had taken so much of his cock already-in the time he''d spent in this village, it''d gotten bigger and bigger, and Hachimaro knew if he wasn''t careful, he could seriously injure these dumb sluts.


    Too bad he didn''t give a shit about being careful.


    Hachimaro took his mouth off Kurenai''s reddened breast with a popping sound, saliva dripping onto her as he continued to rut into her like an animal. Her eyes were glassy as she looked at him, feeling lightheaded, dizzy and weak from the battering her insides were taking.


    "Please, Hachimaro, we should really stop." Kurenai was almost pleading with him, but he could see in her eyes she was enjoying this almost as much as he was. He was almost all the way in now, and his cock was soaked with her juices.


    "Ah-Asuma expects me soon." She choked out, barely able to speak more than a sentence at a time. Hachimaro merely grunted and digged his hands into her hips as he bent over her. Mouth buried into the crook of her neck he bit and sucked, knowing he would leave a mark. She''d just have to make up some excuse to her stupid husband.


    In this new position, with her tits crushed against Hachimaro''s slim chest, he could go deeper and faster now, his hips performing the magic trick of making his giant cock appear and disappear fully inside Kurenai''s pussy, nearly twenty inches of dick slamming inside, punishing her uterus as he nibbled at her ear. She was babbling now, going back and forth between whispered curses and incoherent moans.


    Hachimaro reared back once more, cocktip just inside her entrance. It felt like her pussy lips were clenching him, trying to hold onto his meat for as long as possible. Hachimaro whispered into her ear in a cruel voice.


    "I don''t give a fuck about your limp-dick retard husband, you cheating whore."


    With that, Hachimaro slammed back in, his entire length of meat crashing into Kurenai like some terrible blow. Her mouth opened in a rictus of pleasure and agony, but no noise emerged. Instead her head lolled back, like she was going to faint. After a moment of breathing so soft and fast it seemed like Kurenai would black out she screamed, low and loud, a guttural sound like a dying animal.


    Her eyes rolled back in her head and Kurenai saw nothing, except the image of that cock, defiling her insides as Hachimaro grunted and moaned in her ear like a beast. She knew that if her legs weren''t in this painful and humiliating sex-toy position, they''d be wrapped around his back, holding him tight and never letting him go.


    "Uhhh, aghhh!" She screamed, beautiful raven hair sticking to her face as her body rocked and shuddered.


    Hachimaro simply kept thrusting, hands leaving bruising red marks on her tight milfy body, squeezing her hips, kneading the flesh of her ass and even rubbing along the entrance to her tight (for now) asshole, keeping up a steady chorus of whap-whap-whap as he reduced one of Konoha''s finest to a puddle of sweaty flesh and orgasm-blasted nerves. What a pathetic slut.


    Slowly, Kurenai regained some sense, but only a little. Her eyes fluttered open and there seemed to be a haze about everything-another orgasm was close as Hachimaro kept his battering ram of a dick crashing inside her. She might have permanent damage after this, but the only actions she could bring herself to take was to softly kiss at his neck and shoulder, while he continued to savage her neck with his teeth. Her aching legs screamed at her, and her arms were so ramrod straight above her head that breathing was becoming quite difficult. And still¡­


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Kurenai had no sense of time, but it seemed quite a while that Hachimaro fucked her, and several more heart-stopping orgasms. But then, she heard a new noise, something other than the frenzied sounds of their adulterous sex, other than Hachimaro grunting that she was a "tight married" cunt into her ear, something other than her own piteous moans and wails like the happiest dying woman in the world.


    The door-from which the exercise machine was barely a foot away-creaked open. In walked a young woman Kurenai knew well, a ninja in her mid-twenties with the angelic face of a teenager and a well-toned body with long legs, soft hips and breasts that were surprisingly large for her frame.


    Rin Nohara. The girl who had helped break her ANBU colleague Kakashi out of his funk, the light of his life and a bright young ninja in the village. Watching Kurenai, respected mother and wife, getting fucked half to death, flailing and shouting.


    "Ku-Kurenai!" Came the shocked gasp.


    Kurenai turned her head, barely able to see Rin through her half-lidded eyes and tears of pleasure. Drool coated her chin as her tongue stuck out, cheeks blushed and nose flaring, nostrils trying to drink in every scent of her teenaged fuck-partner and the smells of their depraved coupling-already there was a pool of sweat and sex juices underneath the bench like someone had overturned a water barrel.


    She tried to be calm, but the effect just made her look even more like a braindead sex slave. Nervous, shy, but utterly casual and not like she was getting stuffed with a baseball bat''s worth of dickmeat. "Ruh-Rin. Hu-hello, its good to see youuu!"


    Kurenai came again, shamefully in front of the young ninja, her juices shooting out of her and past her cock-stuffed pussy with such force that she squirted around her young lover with an audible filthy sound, halfway between a pussy fart and pissing. The drops splattered Hachimaro''s crotch, who smacked her ass for making such a mess, and some even made their way onto Rin''s shirt and pants. And through it all came the sound that Kurenai would hear in her dreams, driving her further into sex-blasted madness.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Rin looked scandalized, surprise and disgust written across her face. She respected Kurenai, looked up to her, and now some strange boy that she had seen across the village once or twice-not even a ninja as far as she knew, just some traveller-was fucking her in shameful fashion with a gigantic penis. The sight of it of confused Rin, as it seemed too immense to be real, and the smell of the room was overpowering, a mixture of sweat and sex stink that clouded her mind-it certainly seemed to have robbed Kurenai of her sense.


    Hachimaro glanced at her for a second, looking her up and down. His eyes had something in them that made Rin''s skin crawl, as he looked at her body. She suddenly wished she was dressed more modestly-as she''d been expecting to workout for a while, Rin was only wearing short leather black shorts that stopped just beneath the curve of her ass, and a small black top that hugged her breasts and exposed every inch of her peach-hued fit and firm abdomen.


    Grinning wickedly, Hachimaro soon ignored her and went back to fucking Kurenai, his bubble vest flapping as his cock burrowed inside her cunt like some awful worm. Rin could see his penis inside her, bulging out from her otherwise flat, lightly muscled stomach-the mushroom shape of his cocktip was almost visible underneath her bellybutton. It looked unimaginably painful, and yet Kurenai had a sloppy, retarded grin on her drooling face, tits bouncing as her body was held rigid, arms and legs slack as her muscles were drained, utterly spent from the brutal fucking.


    Kurenai kept trying to speak, her mouth moving slowly, tongue making soft meaningless sounds in her mouth as Rin goggled, jaw slack in amazement. "Kurenai, what are you doing?!"


    Kurenai gurgled a bit as Hachimaro thrust particularly hard, feeling her insides jostle inside her and her hips creak. Her uterus felt like someone had been treating it as a punching bag and her pussy was spread open so wide it nearly touched her quivering asshole, which Hachimaro kept rubbing with his thumb. She spoke like a deeply drunk woman.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    "Rin...I, we...Hachimaro and I were just truh-training" She moaned and grunted as Hachimaro began to slap her tits back and forth, almost grunting like a big as her udder-tits were abused and she came again, soaking Hachimaro''s pubic hair to his crotch. He slammed against her, grinding his body against her pussy lips as his cockhead smashed against her ovaries.


    "Its not, not what it looks luh, luh-" Kurenai trailed off as she came again, with Hachimaro snapping his hands up to her neck and squeezing. Soon the proud shinobi''s face began to turn blue, tongue sticking out dumbly between her teeth as Hachimaro hilted himself inside her, cock-length bulging and distorting the shape of her lower body.


    He grunted to her "I hope Asuma gets a good taste of my jizz the next he goes down on you, slut!" before he began to moan and growl in low tones.


    His balls contracted and Rin gasped, trying to look away from the sight of him coming inside Kurenai, but it was no use. The sounds that emerged were disgusting, like sewer water overflowing from a drainage pipe as Hachimaro used Kurenai like a bucket to place his jizz, and nothing more. Her own liquids were so copious and flowing that Kurenai''s pussy was soon overflowing, semen pooling outside her,landing on the bench and not so much dripping as pouring onto the floor with splattering sounds. Kurenai''s stomach bulged out even more as she began to inflate-uterus expanding and her body warping like she was just a water balloon to be filled up by Hachimaro''s ball-batter.


    Rin took one last desperate look at Kurenai''s eyes, hoping to find some small shred of sanity there. But she was gone-awake but unthinking, her eyes almost gone completely white, pupils and iris shrunk, a dull little fuck-puppet with more jizz than brains inside her now. As drool dropped onto her fat child-rearing tits, Kurenai spoke euphorically, looking she was drugged into bliss.


    "So...guh-good. Cuh, cuh, coming! Cock...cock¡­.cock." Her head hung limp, hair falling down like ragged curtains as her body slowly rose and fell with soft shuddering breaths.


    Hachimaro gave a few more thrusts-impossibly, Rin thought, surely he''d be exhausted by the fucking gallons of spunk he''d just dropped into Kurenai-before he looked at her. He looked like some terrible predator and Rin''s gaze fell, unable to maintain eye contact with him. But she saw that awful bulge again, the terrible distortion of motherly pale flesh, and felt like she might be sick.


    "You-you...you monster!" She gasped, turning on her heel. Hachimaro licked his lips at the sight of her small but firm bubblebutt straining through her gym shorts, feeling himself hardening again inside the MILF''s stretched fuck-tunnel.


    "I''m telling Kakashi!" Rin said, mostly to herself. She had to tell someone what she had just seen, and she knew she could confide anything in Kakashi. Even something as mind-shattering awful as that. One terrible sound followed her out into the rest of the gym, though it quickly faded beneath the grunts and exertions of other ninja-sounds that only reminded her of the brutal fucking she''d witnessed.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Hachimaro stared at the pert little ass trapped in those leather shorts, glad once again he''d decided to extend his stay in this village indefinitely. Between the fat-ass MILF and her dumb blonde daughter, Hachimaro was getting his balls drained a half dozen times a day, and he still found a new bitch to fuck almost every day.


    Looking down at the destroyed Kurenai, Hachimaro slowly pulled out of her, cock still erect, looking almost angry with pulsing throbbing veins and a swollen prick helmet. A river of nasty sperm flowed out of Kurenai''s sobbing cunt, leaving enough in her to leave her ovaries drowning his seed. She kept muttering something, getting her words- "cock" and "jizz", mostly, all mixed up, tripping over her sex-addled tongue.


    Her body seemed to shrink slightly when he withdrew, not simply because she''d lost about ten additional pounds of cock-weight, but because without it inside her, Kurenai was simply less. He walked over to the front of the bench, letting his cock slap down on her face like a conqueror''s flag. Kurenai simply tried to grin up at him, but her mouth was a little too wide, eyes blank and tongue flopping as she slurped along his shaft a little.


    Grabbing strands of her sweaty hair, Hachimaro wrapped them around his hand as he began to fist along his length, pumping furiously. He thought of that little bitch''s tight ass in those shorts, and about the last time he''d fucked Kurenai in her husband''s bed. They''d absolutely ruined the sheets with how much they''d soaked them, so Kurenai had to rush out and buy new ones less her adulterous affair be discovered. Lastly he thought of the brilliant shade of purple she turned when he choked her and how sinfully tight that made her cunt.


    "Her it comes you...guh...fuckin'' whore!" He shouted, and took a step back to aim his cock at her mouth. With her still so slack jawed, it was no trick at all to cram his jawbreaking dicktip into her mouth. Kurenai didn''t so much as gasp in protest, her cheeks simply instinctively hollowed out as she got ready to swallow her boyfriend''s delicious, overpowering spunk.


    Grunting to himself, Hachimaro kept his dick just barely in her mouth, bulging out her face as he resisted the urge to shove himself far enough that Kurenai felt him in her goddamn stomach. He wanted her to taste this. With a sick spurting sound he began to drain his balls into her sperm repository of a head. Kurenai''s eyes bulged as her drowning instinct kicked in, but with her limbs held immobile and Hachimaro keeping a firm grip on the back of her head, her body gave in and she began to swallow.


    And swallow, and swallow, and swallow. As much as Hachimaro had just dumped inside her uterus not so long ago, he seemed to have much, or even more built up inside him now. The idea of another shinobi watching him fuck this married bitch''s cunt had turned him on even more and he held his cock in Kurenai for every last second of his sordid orgasm. Her stomach soon began to bulge out as well, matching the lower half of her belly as her insides swam in sperm.


    By the time Hachimaro pulled out with a wet "schlik" sound, Kurenai looked about three months pregnant with his sperm babies and he simply smirked at her. Another useless set of holes, taught her place. He wondered what her daughter would look like when she was grown up and made a note to himself to drop and give her the same treatment he gave her mom.


    With another few lazy strokes, he dropped a thick layer of jizz on Kurenai''s pale skin, soaking into her beautiful red eyes and obscuring her features behind a thick creamy mask. Spit and jizz bubbles foamed up at the corners of her mouth-if Kurenai had been able to think, she''d remember the first time Asuma asked to shoot on her face and how she''d turned him down-it was simply too demeaning. She still felt that way, but for her big teenage boyfriend, she realized she didn''t have a say in the manner-and that honestly got her wet.


    Hitching up his pants, Hchimaro tucked his shrinking but still huge cock away into his baggy pants and began to turn away, when something caught his eye. Splattered by a few errant drops of his jizz was Kurenai''s wedding ring, pinned to the side of her body along with her arms and legs. If she could form a question, she might ask him if he was going to let her free when he reached for her, but that wasn''t what he had in mind anyway.


    With how sweaty she was, and with bits of jizz on her fingers as a crude lubricant, Hachimaro tugged her wedding ring off, holding it up in front of her sightless eyes. Kurenai flashed back in her mind to her wedding day when Asuma had given it to her, and recalled the words of the priest as that event played out again in a sick twist.


    He lowered his hand down her body, twirling the ring in his fingers.


    The wedding had been beautiful, though small, and Kurenai could not remember a time when she''d been happier. Asuma gave her the ring, and the priest began to speak. "Do you take this man to be yours...in sickness and in health, for richer and poorer, for as long as you both shall live?"


    Kurenai''s pussy looked like the mouth of a cavern that been blown open by dynamite-raw, red, aching, far more stretched than it had ever been before. Hachimaro smiled and spat on the wedding ring and her pussy, watching as a slimy bit of their mixed juices trickled out of her. He idly thumbed her clit roughly, which woke her up just a tad, eyes fluttering with awareness. "You liked it when that bitch watched you come your brains out, didn''t you, Kurenai?"


    She swooned, the memory of her wedding being blotted out by this-the new happiest day in her life.


    "I do."


    With a sudden motion of his arm, Hachimarosank his hand up the wrist and then, with a squelching sound, past that inside her cunt. Once he had half his forearm inside her, he opened his hand a bit and withdrew, leaving the ring inside. He quickly wiped his messy arm off on her clothes and turned to leave for good this time. He wasn''t sure how she''d get out, and he really didn''t give a fuck.


    Utterly wiped, Kurenai had a few more moments of awareness, processing what latest violation had just been visited upon her, before she moaned like a sick cat and began to piss all over herself, her bladder being crushed by her jizz-filled stomach and uterus. It was all she could do not to throw it all up as she sank into the happiest exhausted sleep of her life.


    Moving at a brisk walk, but not quite running, and feeling a little odd to be walking through the village in her gym shorts, Rin soon arrived at Kakashi''s office. She didn''t knock, simply entered-if it had been anyone else''s office, that would be different, but this was Kakashi, her childhood love.


    She glanced down at her hand and the glittering engagement ring she wore as she closed the door behind her. They could get through anything together, even something as strange as this.


    Soon she was leaning over his desk while he sat and listened very intently. She was so lost in her story that she didn''t hear the door open behind her, midway in a rant containing the phrase "giant penis!" Kakashi looked disturbed, slightly upset and...something else. An emotion Rin thought she recognized, but not one that made any sense to her in this context. Someone else would have called it jealousy, but to her it just looked like irritation.


    Then Rin heard the door close. It was him. What was his name again? Hachimaro. She barely glanced at his face, looking back at Kakashi for protection and support, though her eyes did noticeably dip down Hachimaro''s body for a moment, remembering the impossible thing she''d seen.


    "It looked like he was raping her or something, she was screaming like an animal with that bi-buh,"


    Rin stumbled, feeling something against her. He had moved very close as he walked by, going to stand by Kakashi, a move which confused her. But more than that, the sensation she felt of something impossibly hard and large against her ass, pressing through the thin material of her shorts so much they almost got squeezed up into her tight little crack made her pause. Just the weight of that...bulge made her voice catch in her throat. She tried to think.


    "He-he had such a big cock!" She said, but that hadn''t quite been what Rin meant to say. She wanted to emphasize how hurt Kurenai looked, how ravaged she had been, not compliment her abuser.


    "She was just screaming over and over-it was like she was dying from pleasure."


    That hadn''t come out quite right, either. She was distracted, so she snapped at Hachimaro, standing by Kakashi (who had barely seemed to notice him, though if Rin was right he was sweating slightly).


    "Could you do something about your bulge, pervert? It''s too big, it''s distracting me." Rin blushed despite herself, but forced herself to grip the desk for support, looking at Kakashi. She lenaed forward a little as she did, tits straining low against her dark top. Hachimaro noticed, even if she didn''t, that her nipples were quite hard atop her perky little breasts.


    Still, at least he was here with Kakashi. Then this huge piece of mea-er, shit-could be dealt with quickly.


    Rin couldn''t help but have her gaze flick back to Hachimaro and his...well, "tent" was really too small for the mountain of cock that was jutting up against his pants. She hoped he wouldn''t notice as she continued her story, but he rudely cleared his throat and spoke as if he was discussing the weather.


    "You know, you can stop looking at it anytime you want."


    His voice was airy and unconcerned, and that just upset Rin even more.


    "No, I can''t, smartass, because I could look anywhere and see that giant thing! I-"


    She stopped, mouth snapping shut abruptly when she realized what she''d just said. Kakashi visibly looked upset, and Rin was blushing scarlet, terribly embarrassed. It wasn''t her fault though, it was this stupid, smug...elephant-hung jerk. She glanced away from his face and once again looked down at...the monster. It looked like it was going to tear through his pants, and that if it did, the head would flop out somewhere past his fucking knees. Rin felt a little weak in the knees herself at that moment.


    She tried to focus on Kakashi, slapping the desk with one of her palms, sending an impact jiggling through her tits.


    "This pervert bastard was fucking Kurenai, a married woman for, for...for who knows how long! In the gym side exercise room, where anybody could have seen their shamefulness!"


    Kakashi''s words were short and clipped, with jealousy ringing out.


    "A few hours...most likely." Rin nodded, ignoring the bitterness in his words.


    "Yeah, that''s right, a few hours!"


    She froze, blushing as she realized what they''d both just said. He''d been fucking Kurenai with that, and going that hard, for a few hours? No wonder she had looked like she was really dead. But how was this bastard hard again? It was amazing...or, rather, horrible, Rin thought.


    Rin glared at Hachimaro, ignoring the confusion and conflicting emotions rising up in her and turning them just into anger at him, though that spark felt smaller and smaller. "Kakashi, you''ve got to¡­to lock him up or something! Punish him...harshly."


    Exactly like he''d been punishing Kurenai, she added silently. Though it looked like she''d been enjoying it a bit too much to call it punishment. Still, a big dicked monster like this, roaming around the village. It made Rin feel¡­.feel¡­worried. Who knows who might walk into the gym one day and find her trussed up like Kurenai.


    Wait¡­.what? Hachimaro looked down at Kakashi, still quietly seated, his voice mockingly polite.


    "Kakashi," Rin bristled with anger that he''d address Kakashi so informally.


    "Did I really do anything so bad?"


    He looked like some smug schoolkid correcting the teacher.


    Kakashi, who was suddenly looking much less irritated and actually kind of...pleased?...paused a moment before responding.


    "Well, um, yes, Hachimaro. Rin is totally right, you can''t just go around fucking married women...in public." He added, as an afterthought.


    "And especially not a spot like the gym because...because..."


    Seemingly without thinking about it, Hachimaro reached down and adjusted his bulge, moving that magnificent cock around in his pants. If anything, it looked more prominent now, sticking straight out like the prow of a ship, and Rin swore she could almost hear his baggy pants straining to hold it all back. She didn''t really take notice that from where Kakashi and Hachimaro were positioned, he had just fiddled with his giant junk barely a few inches away from Kakashi''s face. Kakashi noticed, and Rin noticed, but they both seemed to miss that the other was also staring at the same thing.


    Rin was blatantly staring, and totally ignored the fact that Kakashi had stopped in mid-sentence. All she could think about was that...that¡­.giant, monster¡­


    "See?!" She practically shouted, swinging her head a bit to clear her thoughts (and incidentally setting her tits to wobbling),


    "Kakashi said you were in the wrong!" She looked very pleased, Kakashi on her side and a giant dong in full view of her.


    Wait.


    "Now you can''t just swing that great big, fat cock around wherever you want." Rin sounded like she was just scant seconds away from openly salivating, a dark hunger in the undercurrent of her voice. It almost sounded like she was complimenting without meaning to. She kept doing that for some reason.


    Hachimaro replied completely evenly, that same tone of mocking matter-of-factness in his voice.


    "But Kakashi likes it when I do that."


    Sudden shock and confusion forced Rin into a slightly defensive posture, and she crossed her arms, unthinkingly pushing her tits up. Hachimaro began to move around the desk towards the desk as she angrily struggled to retort.


    "What the hell are you talking about?!"


    Rather than answer, he merely brushed past her again, but this time he stayed still for a moment. Rin hid her reaction a bit better, but noticed, this time he wasn''t brushing against her ass so much as pushing against it, spreading her cheeks with an almost audible sound of her leather shorts straining to contain so much meat in between her bubble butt. She could only hope Kakashi didn''t realize what was happening and that she was doing nothing to stop it.


    Her ass was practically resting against the cock now, as though it were the most normal thing in the world. The bulge was so massive it filled up the space between her ass cheeks completely, and then went on, resting almost on the middle of her back. She felt hot and stifled, and knew she was blushing red.


    "Kakashi," She finally managed to get out.


    "What is this giant prick talking about?"


    Kakashi looked slightly ill. Now it was his turn to stammer. "Well, well I...I don''t want to...to say."


    He looked right at her, pleading, which Rin thought was strange. Then she realized with a start (unintentionally backing her ass up on that dick, which slid between her cheeks with a sinful sensation) that Kakashi was looking at Hachimaro.


    Eventually he looked away from the teen and back at his fiance-who was getting her ass spread by more cockmeat than she dreamed existed-trying to sound firm.


    "Hachimaro did nothing wrong, Rin. Now let''s just end this here and now so he can...leave."


    Kakashi seemed a little sad about that, and Rin was just confused again. Not as mad this time, not with all that heat and weight pressing down on her.


    "But...but you just said!" She pointed out, reaching down to her waist and adjusting her shorts a bit. It was no good, she could still feel every inch of that cock, and her shorts were so thin she could practically feel the veins throbbing, blood pumping through the giant head. She was glad her shorts were black because she thought she was getting a little moist down there. Just sweat, of course-Rin felt incredibly hot for some reason.


    Hachimaro, however, didn''t seem to notice her discomfiture at all. He did lean forward on his toes, probably to get a better look at Kakashi, though this had the far more immediate effect of sliding his cock all the way up between Rin''s clothed ass cheeks. She tried to look away from Kakashi, mortified-the way they were acting, he had to know what was going on. Hachimaro''s cock was so big, his bulge so obvious, that Kakashi could probably see it sticking it up straight past her pert little rump. His fiance, who had just been talking about what a monster this guy was, and now she was letting him hotdog like she was a whore indulging in crude foreplay with him.


    Rin continued to miss the looks between Hachimaro and Kakashi, a silent battle of wills that Kakashi lost without even putting up much of a fight. Ordering him to ignore the obvious blatant grinding of that cock against his fiance''s ass right in front of him, in his own office. Kakashi looked away from Hachimaro''s gaze without too much embarrassment, but then stopped as he spoke, smug as always.


    "Listen, Kakashi, why don''t you just hurry up and explain things to this sexy fiance of yours?"


    There was an obvious change in the room''s atmosphere at that-Rin clenched her hands in anger, and Kakashi''s visible eye bulged in slight fear. Despite her huffing and clear (maybe too clear) demeanor of irritation, Rin did have to feel a little complimented that hethought she was sexy. He had just been fucking the beautiful Kurenai, after all, who had always been more classically beautiful than the "cute" Rin-especially now that the birth of her daughter had given her big MILFy tits. But mostly she just felt glad Kakashi couldn''t see her ass trying to swallow up all that cockmeat-even as Rin tried, without success, to tell herself that was happening completely against her will.


    Kakashi simply tried to play dumb. "Well, Hachimaro, I''m not sure what you want me to explain."


    Rin could feel Hachimaro sigh, a heavy noise that ran through his body and then cause his cock to almost vibrate between her cheeks. Yes, there was no doubt she was definitely wet now-she tried to imagine her fiance, handsome and strong, but she kept seeing the destroyed, come-inflated Kurenai, and wondered what sort of man could possibly do that to such a strong woman.


    Hachimaro moved away from her and Rin almost felt sad, missing the weight of his cock on her ass. Then came a click as the room''s door was locked, another confusing action from this strange hung brat. Rather than move by Kakashi, where she might feel safer, Rin slowly, trying to be subtle, stretched out, arching her back and jutting her ass out. It wasn''t subtle to anyone else in the room, but nobody said anything, and so she stayed like that, quietly telling Hachimaro he could put it back...if he wanted to. She didn''t care, of course.


    "Why''d you lock the door, pervert?"


    Hachimaro hurried back to her side of the room, and with how her ass was arched now, easily placed his cock on it, and feeling it pressed against her spine again, Rin realized just how big it truly was. Seeing it in action was one thing, but feeling it on her body separated by thin layers of clothes-smelling it even, for the stench of his jizz and Kurenai''s juices was still heavy, was another matter and Rin licked her lips absently. They''d just been dry, she told herself. She tried to hide how pleased she was with herself that Hachimaro had noticed her little ass show and judged it good enough to place his fat staff of cockmeat back on.


    It wasn''t like that was where his cock was supposed to go or anything. It was just...if Rin knew where he was and what he was doing, then he couldn''t get up to anymore trouble with anyone else. Yeah, that was it! Had to be.


    Hachimaro moved slightly, grinding his bulge against her ass-his meat was so large it almost felt slightly painful as her ass, pert as it was but still somewhat small, simply could not handle such a staggering amount of cock. Rin surprised herself by doing nothing to stop it, or even communicate her displeasure to Hachimaro-she was displeased, right? But with Kakashi here, she reassured herself that she had nothing to worry about.


    Hachimaro shrugged-the motion causing his dick to slide along her ass like a battleship in smooth waters. "I''m just trying to give the three of us some privacy. That''s not so bad is it, Rin?"


    For some reason the way he said her name made gooseflesh pop up on Rin''s arms. She knew she should be repulsed-and while she was slightly afraid, it wasn''t totally in a bad way. She nodded, mostly to herself and gave the brat a little "hmpf"-not really agreeing, but not protesting either. Rin refused to give him the satisfaction of a verbal agreement. Though for some reason, she didn''t want anyone walking on them-like she''d walked in on him and Kurenai.


    But-but this situation is nothing like that!, she told herself. Instead she looked to Kakashi, slightly impatient, but slightly hopeful. He''d resolve this.


    "Well?"


    She asked, sticking one hand on her waist and popping her ass out even further-it was a slightly sassy stance, but it looked far more slutty from the back when one saw the mammoth slab of dickmeat she had sandwiched in her tiny leather shorts.


    "You know something, Kakashi-san."


    Despite herself she wiggled her ass, afraid of this pervert who was hung like an elephant, but not wanting to upset him for some reason. Besides, it wasn''t like Kakashi could see, though he also seemed to be making a deliberate effort not to see. Kakashi coughed into his hand.


    "Yes, I have...encountered Hachimaro before, doing things like this. Well, not with Kurenai, with...uh...someone else."


    He stammered a bit, and Rin, who was growing ever more impatient, leaned forward, hands on his desk. She was just being assertive, but an outsider could be forgiven for thinking she was bending over like a bitch in heat, almost completely horizontal at the waist. Given how massive his bulge was, Kakashi could probably see Hachimaro''s dick sticking up past Rin''s head. At least holding onto the desk made it easier for Rin to keep her ass steady as Hachimaro ground deeply into her-she could feel her tiny panties and shorts getting sucked into her ass and dripping pussy.


    Hachimaro groaned behind her, sounding impatient himself. He reached a hand down his front, coming to his pants as though he were simply rummaging in his pockets. Instead, Rin could feel him pressing his cock with his hand further against her ass, rubbing the length up and down as well as to the side, wiggling inside her packed shorts. His voice was surprisingly harsh for such a skinny boy addressing a powerful ninja.


    "For fuck''s sake, out with it boy!"


    Rin trembled in fear, ass-meat and tightly packed tits jiggling. Who was this brat? His cock felt like it was going to tear through their clothes any second. That thought, of his hot naked cock against her pale bubble butt made Rin bite her lip in trepidation and arousal. And yet, she kept grinding, beginning to feel beads of sweat run down her thighs, her damp shorts stuck to her like a second skin.


    If she had to go with the flow to find out what was going on, then she would. But only for that reason. She prompted Kakashi along, since he seemed so reluctant to answer-she''d never seen him like this.


    "Come ooon, Kakashi," She whined slightly, grinding her ass up and down along the length, trying to touch every inch of it in one massive slow, grinding stroke. Soon this would be over-maybe too soon. Since it would end, and since she was so mad, Rin thought nothing of how she continually kept grinding her ass along the gigantic cock-it wasn''t her fault, after all, it was all this stupid, smug...enormous prick''s fault. She disliked this ''Hachimaro'' already, he was just a stuck-up, skinny, stupid jerk. Stupidly big bulge.


    Rin adjusted her clingy shorts, but the by now sopping panties and dark leather material barely budged, sliding against her slick skin with slight humming noises and a sinfully tight sensation-her ass and thighs packed into them like shrink wrap, just waiting to be unpeeled like the prize they were. It was getting harder and harder to keep the anger on her face-though she wasn''t sure why.


    "Just explain, Kaka...shi." Hachimaro drawled.


    "So I was fucking the MILF in public-and yeah, her stupid ass was a bit loud. At first. If she had just been smart and married a real man and not some limp-dick, it wouldn''t be such a big deal. Its not like the jizz-bucket is a great lay anyway, just a way for me to blow off steam. That''s not so bad, right?"


    He slid his cock along her ass now, so slow Rin feared he would drag her shorts away with it, shearing the material right off. She felt a delighted shock run through her, along with a darker one, tinged with fear, disgust and something else at his words. Her knuckles turned white as she gripped the desk, suppressing a moan as she threw a glance back at him. It was meant to look severe, but the sheen of sweat along her lower back, trickling down her abs and making her shirt stick to her tits, dangling along the tips of her hair beautifully, kind of ruined the effect and made it look more like a classic, and very effective, "come hither" glance.


    Which of course it wasn''t. No, she was just conveying her disgust with her eyes. Even if her gripping ass was saying something else-Rin couldn''t really help that, could she? It was only natural for a thick little ass to act like that around a fat pussy-breaker. Eyes over her shoulder she glared.


    "You-you can''t just treat women like...objects, you dick!" She began to grind even faster, clearly rocking against him, treating his ass like a pole as Rin practically gave him a standing lap dance.


    "You disgust me! You''re a sick pervert who only sees women as holes to pump your...uh, massive loads." She was flushed, confused, and nipples felt like they would tear through her top, they were so hard. Their eyes were locked while complained, but he certainly didn''t look like he was being scolded. More like was eye-fucking some whore at a club, about to make his move. HE flicked his eyes away, pinning Kakashi with his stare. The senior ninja cleared his throat. "Rin is¡­" What? His fiance? Obviously turned on? A few thin layers of cloth away from sliding this giant prick up her ass?


    "She''s right, either way-I, uh, guess." Either way, as though Hachimaro might be right in his points about Kurenai. Rin was disgusted and mad at Hachimaro, but she was simply disappointed by Kakashi. Where was her brave hero of a fiance?


    Kakashi stood up, starting to come around the desk-Rin would be afraid of what he''d see-if it wasn''t already fucking obvious.


    "Yes, in fact," Kakashi said, his voice growing stronger.


    "I think Hachimaro needs to be dealt with right now. Punished, and you know what? I''ll do it myself."


    It almost sounded like he was volunteering for something enjoyable-but Kakashi didn''t like punishing criminals, Rin knew. She gave Hachimaro a little glare, like ''you''re in for it now, bastard'' but the way her hair was clinging to her neck and her back was arched it came more like an enticing expression-the only thing she was missing was a raised eyebrow and licking her lips to complete the impression.


    "I''m sorry to say," Kakashi went on, closer to the sinfully grinding pair, joined at their crotches as they were,


    "That it might take some time, Hachimaro. Hours, and hours."


    He was quiet for a moment, and Rin rejoiced inside, doing a happy little wiggle-still bent over with her hands on the desk. With Kakashi standing up, she didn''t need to be in that pose, of course, but she didn''t stand up right away either. Just slowly moving, subconsciously giving Hachimaro''s cock one last tight ass-squeeze, thrilling at the way it made his cockhead expand against her tight little body.


    Kakashi looked down, seeing just how much Rin''s ass had wrapped itself around that bulge, his fiance practically trying to swallow another man''s giant penis with her little booty, an ass Kakashi had enjoyed seeing from this position dozens of times with his own above average dick. A dick that seemed positively miniscule now, in comparison to the monster this skinny brat was swinging. He saw that last final squeeze Rin gave him, though Rin missed it all. Hachimaro didn''t and simply smirked at Kakashi-that''s right, your bitch is practically dry-humping me raw. Problem, bitch?


    Kakashi blushed, but said nothing. "Alright, Rin, you should leave now. I''ll deal with Hachimaro here personally. You should go check on the MI-Kurenai, I mean, now, and-"


    Hachimaro waved a hand through the air, fingers waggling.


    "Shut. Up."


    Rin twirled to look at the pair-catching another glimpse of that bulge. How had Kakashi not said anything sooner? It looked like it was coming up his shirt and practically at his chest level!


    "I-uh-, um," Kakashi stammered, looking completely out of sorts. Rin looked confused, and Kakashi shot her a glance. He seemed to take something from that-his back straightened, and his words were firm. If he could just get through this¡­


    "Rin, you need to go now. And Hachimaro, you will stay here with me and receive your punishment-" Hachimaro glared and Kakashi actually wilted.


    "I said shut up! Faggot." As if he was talking to an impudent bug, barely worth his notice.


    Kakashi froze, looking like a school-child being berated by his teacher. His eyes dropped-not to the floor as Rin might have thought-even though this situation was confusing and utterly fucked up-but just to the bottom of Hachimaro''s bulge and the two massive sperm-making balls he had there, each one practically dropping down into the legs of his pants and pulling them tight.


    Rin couldn''t miss how differently Kakashi was acting, as if Hachimaro''s cruel, flippant insults were iron commands from the Hokage herself, not to be disobeyed in the slightest. She was wary, concerned, almost as if she and her fiance were facing enemies somewhere far from home-but they were just dealing with a jumped up little shit, right? Ok, so he had the biggest cock Rin had ever seen. Surely Kakashi was just a little surprised, that''s all.


    "Kakashi-san." She said, right hand touching her left, fiddling with her engagement ring for strength,


    "Don''t let him talk to you like that!" This was it, his final chance. One Thousand Jutsu Kakashi took a step forward-which Rin thought odd because it almost brought him in contact with Hachimaro''s bulge-the smell and heat of which was funkifying the whole office-before he spoke.


    "Listen, Rin is going to leave this moment so I can deal with you by myself. For as looong as it takes."


    Hachimaro also stepped forward, and they were almost groin to groin-Kakashi was visibly trembling with-fear? Excitement?


    "That''s it! Kaka-chan. Do it. Now." It was like a switch flipped. Kakashi looked at Hachimaro''s eyes for a moment, licking his lips. Then he spoke in a voice Rin had never heard him use, soft and quiet and weak, less of a voice and more of a whimper. His whole body seemed to shrink in-Kakashi was taller than Hachimaro but looked very much the inferior weak male getting chided by a bully at the moment.


    "Ye-yes, Hachimaro-sama."


    Then Kakashi spun into action and for just a moment Rin smiled, eyes shining and her heart leaping up with hope. It was just a trick-a weird, strange move to lure Hachimaro into a false sense of security. One of his many Jutsu would shut this bastard up for good!


    But wait...his finger was up, other hand balled into a fist. She dimly recognized this one-wasn''t that Uzumaki kid using it all the time.


    There was a puff of smoke as Hero of the Sharingan Kakashi Hatake, on command from a scrawny teen, activated the Sexy No Jutsu.


    From the smoke stepped a woman in leather pants, with knee-high black boots, shiny and with dangerous looking heels, and wearing a thin ninja-mesh top. It was less typical ninja gear and more fetish wear, torn in places and giving a clear view of the punk rock girl''s looking tits, which were sizeable, stacked onto an otherwise athletic stomach that made Rin envious. Kakashi''s eye-patch was now just a thin little strip, and the same mesh top covered her salivating mouth and nose. Silver hair danced atop her head, soft and silky-looking. There was a swirling red and black tattoo on her left shoulder and forearm, and a similar design to the right and underneath her belly-button. Her pants were down low, slender hipbones on display. Long black bondagey gloves came up to just above her lithe elbows, but her fingers were free, black nails glinting in the light. Her forehead protector bounced cheerily around her neck, her tits swaying along with it as she didn''t walk so much as strut closer to Hachimaro, moving with her hips first, all sexual energy and smoothness.


    TO BE CONTINUED...

 8 Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 2

    Chapter 2 - Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 2


    Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 2


    Rin was agape, unable to believe what she had just seen-her fiance transformed into some big titted bimbo.


    "What-what the hell is he doing?" For some reason she looked to the pervert Hachimaro, hoping he could explain the situation.


    He simply grinned at her and opened his mouth to answer, but the other girl raised one finger, bringing it up to Hachimaro''s lips gently to shush him. She brought her face close to Hachimaro''s, pink lips glistening under the mesh before giving Rin a quick, unfeeling glance.


    "Not ''he.'' She." Then the girl glanced down at Hachimaro''s bulge and then, meaningfully, to Rin''s ass, eyebrows raised in a sort of aloof, insouciant playfulness, questioning but already knowing the answer. RIn''s grinding of Hachimaro''s dick like it was the last one she''d ever be near.


    "It-its not what you think," Rin said lamely. What the fuck was going on here? Without Kakashi, Rin suddenly felt very nervous. She realized just how sweaty her clothes were, how wet her pussy was and the fact that her gym clothes were so skimpy as to work like lingerie rather than actually cover her body.


    "I swear Ka-" She couldn''t bring herself to call this...silver haired skank ''Kakashi." Either, way, the punk bitch cut her off, voice low and dark, a woman''s voice but not light and kind-husky and shot through with hunger and need.


    "Cock." The room was filled with the sound of that one word, though it was barely more than a normal speaking level, the hunger filling every breath of the newcomer. She ran a gloved hand sensuously along her flat stomach, tracing along her bellybutton before dipping low into the front of her pants, tugging them down teasingly with one finger. She held one arm behind her back, and her every long-limber, graceful motion seemed to scream ''fuck me.''


    Rin was desperate, openly afraid now. She stepped forward, demanding an answer with such fervor her tits jiggled. "Why, why are you doing this?"


    Her only response was a low, guttural sound deep in Kaka''s throat-somewhere between a growl and a purr, the sex kitten''s ass practically undulating in her skin-tight black pants. She worked her body to the side, bending her back in a whorish display of her tits and ass, wanting Hachimaro to see all of her at once, bringing back her finger from Hachimaro''s lips and sticking it inside her mouth, sucking on it with animal lust in her eyes.


    Rin''s head was swimming-she felt like she might be sick. Confused, nervous and wondering why...Kaka had used that . And even more than that, she was feeling strange new feelings-Hachimaro''s cock was one thing, a monstrous display of perfect, awe-inspiring man-meat, but this, this obvious beast of sexual energy and sensual legs, body made for one thing and one thing only, her cheap charms were even having an effect on Rin, her transformed fiance making her pussy lips leak even faster. Did she actually find this...slut attractive?


    Hachimaro smirked, hands on his bubble vest in a complete display of self-satisfaction. Rin wanted to punch him in his smug jaw but was paralyzed, unable to do anything but let her brain grind to a halt at the two beings of pure sex before her-a boy who was more cock than anything else and a girl who didn''t seem to have a non-sexual bone in her body.


    "So, Kaka-chan, are you still going to punish me?" Hachimaro scoffed, clearly looking down at the bitch in front of him. Still, the tent in his pants hadn''t gotten any smaller-if anything there was noticeable dark splotches around the tip from his thick, oozy precome.


    Kaka-chan smacked her lips noisily at Hachimaro before turning to stare at Rin. Rin felt pierced by the look,completely unrecognizing this being before her. Her voice was still husky and flinty, a punk rock girl who, if Rin had come across her in any other context, would have seemed as dangerous as she did sluttish.


    "Oh no. Like you said, I like when you swing that big dick around. Wherever...you...want." Again telegraphing her signals, Kaka chan tapped her lips with one black fingernail, rubbing her lower lip down with her thumb for just a second.


    Rin was surprised again as Kaka gave her a sharp but quick smack on the ass. "Now, you, stop hogging Hachimaro-sama''s cock already!" She smiled at them both, but especially Hachimaro, bringing her wrists together in front of thighs and squeezing her tits together and up with her arms, smushed together inside her mesh. Rin watched, agape, as the strained top gained another tear, just above Kaka''s right nipple to which neither Hachimaro or Kaka gave one whit of attention.


    Rin was at the end of her tether, the room seeming to swim. She wasn''t quite sure where she was going but she took a few steps back and-


    Thump


    With a solid sound she''d realized she''d backed right into Hachimaro''s bulge again, inadvertently hitching her hips up like a bitch waiting to be knotted by her mate. The only way things could have been more obvious was if she reached down and openly spread her holes for him. Her booty squeaked inside her soaked shorts as Kaka stepped forward.


    She stomped like a pouty child, perfect cheekbones and round mouth distorted in a sexy mask of anger. Her tits heaved with overdrawn, dramatic breaths. "You''re doing it again!" Now it seemed the silver-haired skank was the one on the verge of anger, while Hachimaro merely watched with cruel attention.


    Watching Rin''s confused look, Hachimaro smiled, a shit-eating grin. "Your fucking cock-slobbing fiance fell in love at first sight, Rin. Just not with me. Just my cock."


    Kaka didn''t even seem to notice anyone was talking in this room, just transfixed by the bulge. Still, she managed to pipe in, voice strained as though she were moments away from orgasm-and judging by how flushed she was and how her breaths came fast and short, tits jiggling, she very well may have been. "Oh yes-he fucking bludgeoned me with that cock. Bruised my whore face up-the way I deserve."


    Her head rolled freakishly on her neck, looking at Rin with depraved, maddened eyes. "Don''t you rememmmber, sweety?" She teased darkly.


    Rin was stunned by this freak that had replaced her fiance. And by the sudden scary realization that she did remember. Some weeks ago, Kakashi had come home with bruises on his face-saying they were from a training exercise. Rin hadn''t thought that strange, what was strange was how happy Kakashi had been, though he had hurried off to the bathroom for some time afterwards.


    Caught between a rock hard cock and a hard-bodied bitch, Rin bit back her anger and backed up as best she could, only this time Hachimaro''s cock wasn''t resting between her ass. No, the teen shifted his angle and suddenly Rin was unknowingly rubbing her gushing pussy against the tip of his bulge-a sensation that gazed her eyes to widen and her teeth to clench. God she could feel him pushing through her shorts, through her panties and against her sensitive lips. His dicktip felt bigger around than her entire cunt and she swore she would break if he tried to force that beast inside her.


    Not that she''d make him stop, though-it was still worth a try. Frozen in place, Rin reached back behind her, unable to look at Hachimaro, or tear her eyes away from Kaka-chan, feeling around like a blind woman.


    Then she touched it, her small hand making contact with the pants, stretched thread-bare around Hachimaro''s bulge. So. Fucking. Big. Slowly, nervously, she drifted her hand down from the tip. And down, and down and down-the fucking cock went on forever and with every slide of her hand she got wetter and hornier, less and less able to make rational thoughts in her mind.


    Then her hand touched what had to be the bottom, brushing up against orange-sized balls and Rin jerked forward, just seconds away from tearing her shorts open on that bulge. She was a bundle of nerves now, completely unprotected and acting more and more on instinct. Kakashi could have helped but Kakashi was gone, replaced by some punk-rock fuck doll.


    That cock was more than heavy enough to break any bitch''s body and mind-and leave bruises, just like the strange, mushroom-shaped ones she''d seen on Kakashi''s face. Rin stepped forward, and Kaka grinned insanely, tongue slobbering over her lips. She now had a clear view at the object of her ultimate desire, and it made Rin''s stomach turn.


    "You''re, you''re a s-slut," She said weakly, no other word fitting this girl so well.


    "I can''t believe he did this to you."


    Hachimaro laughed and like that, Kaka exploded into action, that word ripping up from her chest again.


    "Cock." She walked forwards, hips and legs leading, tits bouncing and nearly shoved Rin to the floor in her haste. Hachimaro explained while Kaka''s hands tore at his pants, actually sending his buttons flying and tearing down his zipper.


    "I barely did anything. This crazy bitch was just the sight of a cock away from turning into a full blown twenty-four seven dick sleeve."


    Kakashi sounded insane as she ripped Hachimaro''s boxers open, spilling his meat staff out to rise up, and up, and up. She looked like she was on drugs. "I can smell real fucking man dick! Stud cock!"


    Rin covered her mouth with her hand, horrified. Her pussy was on fire and her soul visibly ached to see the sight before her.


    Kaka-chan looked as happy as a person could be, a disgusting priest viewing the holiest object in her church, a holy staff of sin and misogyny. Drool openly dripped down her mouth and she brought the of one hand to wipe the drool off with a sick, slow smooth motion of wet leather. She looked like some horrible stage performer about to defile herself for money and the sick amusement of others-when in reality she was only doing it for herself and this stud.


    "Cock, cock...cock," She said, nuzzling it a bit with her mouth. She could suck it completely standing up if she just bent over a bit it stuck up so far from his waist. Still, Kaka sank down a little, popping open her own pants, showing off most of the top half of her ass. A ridicolously skimpy and small thong showed itself, riding high on her delicate pale thighs as Kaka crouched, assed out, knees in looking like a little schoolgirl prostitute.


    Rin couldn''t believe the size of the meat in front of her-she had always thought Kakashi himself was as big as a guy could be, but this pervert''s dick was more than twice the size. It looked more like a man''s arm than a man''s member, strong, powerful and dangerous. She muttered to herself. "Oh, god that''s big. That''s big, that''s big, that''s so fucking bigggg."


    Kaka looked away from the cock with visible effect, eyes alight with sick happiness. "Look, Rin! This fucking beast is so much bigger than my old dick, huh? I thought I was really special!" She almost sounded perky in that way goth girls can be while still trying to be aloof.


    Kaka-chan''s eye narrowed at Rin. "No wonder you were fucking grindin'' on this thing like a cheap slut, Rin. I just can''t compete."


    Rin was agog-not only was her fiance now a slutty, hot bitch, but she was verbally running down her male self. She seemed glad Rin liked Hachimaro''s dick-not that she did, not really-and yet also clearly wanted it all to herself. It was a twisted mix of contradictions and fucked up logic.


    Kaka slurped at the dick-tip, catching a strand of pre-come like it was a delicious noodle. She visibly sucked up the thing like a hungry insect before grinning at Rin. "So, Rin, how big was I?"


    Rin was in that state of shock that was too immense to allow for anything other than truthful answers, though just speaking was difficult enough.


    "Ei-eight and a half inches, Kakas...Kaka-chan." Just calling her that made Rin feel so disgusted with her fiance. Had he been a secret cocksucker the whole time? Was he nothing more than a sluttly thong wearing faggot?


    Hachimaro snorted. "My dick was that big when I was fucking twelve."


    Kakashi raised the cock up and brought it down on her mesh covered lips and nose, swinging so hard her lips were sure to swell up soon. Already pouty and full, if she kept on beating herself with that fuck-stick she''d look like some dumb collagen-implanted bimbo.


    "This cock," She said with depraved hunger and admiration. "Is twenty-inches long!"


    As Rin gasped at the sheer sickness of the situation and the weight of that terrible measurement, Kaka-chan opened her mouth wide, straining forward. There was a brief moment of resistance, before her mesh riiiiped open wide and the dick-tip vanished inside her mouth. It looked like she''d crammed a baseball in there.


    To Rin''s growing horror she didn''t stop. Hands on Hachimaro''s ass, Rin watched as Hachimaro himself crossed his arms behind his head, not doing anything. Putting forth all the effort in a disgusting act of self-destructive sex, Kaka-chan lunged her head forward like a sword swallower.


    "Mmm-mmfhf!" She gurgled and moaned, swallowing inch after inch of freakishly thick, virile cock. Her hands on Hachimaro''s little pale ass flexed as she thrust forward and pulled him to her, trying to inhale all of this delightful bastard''s cock. With a sudden glottal stop, Kaka''s whole body lurched forwad, sounding she was about to puke. Snot dribbled out of her nose and precome splattered her mesh-covered tits. With a wet smack, Hachimaro''s giant balls bounced off her chin and Kaka ground her own nose deep in Hachimaro''s black pubic hair. She had swallowed all that cock in one mighty try, and though it looked like it was harder to keep down than put down, she was giving it her all. There was a bulge down her throat like she had a fucking goiter and the mushroom cock tipped was visible through her chest, nestled between her tits and tearing new rips in the material. Kaka gleefully grabbed Hachimaro''s balls and kneaded them like dough with her gloves and fingers, lightly scratching the sack like the talented whore she was and smushing them up against her chin. It looked like she wanted to swallow those too but surely, Rin thought with a warped sense of futility, that was impossible?


    Hachimaro had to moan, even his smugness wiped away for a second. "Oh my fucking...god. I told you, Rin, your "fiance" is the most cock-hungry bitch I''ve ever met. And that''s saying something."


    Rin was at once darkly impressed and repulsed, it had been fast, greedy, and incredibly deep. Her fists balled in anger and there was audible dripping sounds of her pussy juices finally spilling free from her packed shorts and splattering on the floor of her fiance''s office. She glanced at her engagement ring and positively hissed in anger.


    "You stupid fucking...slut!" Her ass bounced with her anger.


    "You look like a dumb junky sucking dick for her next fucking fix!" Rin was deeply hurt-and about as wet as she''d ever been in her entire life.


    Kaka barely noticed Rin, or anything outside of the glorious sensation of being full of monster cock. Her neck felt like it would burst, and her nose was plugged up with stinky pubic hair. Deep in her throat she could taste and small Hachimaro''s smegma, along with the distinct odor of pussy-Kurenai''s no doubt. To think her stud had come straight here and plugged her face shut after fucking that cow-titted MILF made the punk bitch very happy. She''s show Hachimaro that no one could take his dick like his sexy little Kaka-chan. She lived to be his dicksleeve, and she was very very good at it, mind mastering her mindy, which was screaming for her to get away and breathe, warning that the dicktip in her stomach was fucking her insides up, but good.


    She wanted to tell him how wonderful it felt, but could only make muffled "smmf, gluff, huuurk!" sounds around his cock, choking herself half to death in her haste to praise this glorious box-beater and her teenage lover. More sticky goo leaked from her nostrils and around the vacuum seal of her terribly distended lips-her own spit, along with Hachimaro''s precome, mixed together to form a slimy disgusting liquid that Kaka-chan thought she could live off of if she had to. Her expression was exactly like what Rin had said-a junky''s, but beside her horrible yet robotic actions there was a darkness in her eyes that was very much alert.


    Hachimaro grinned down at her, and saw a familiar shudder of near-orgasm run through Kakashi, so happy to be choking her brains out on dick and receive a smile from her monstrous fuckbuddy. He groaned as she scratched his balls, tongue lapping out to lick at the underside of his cock, pressing up against his hose-like veins as Kakashi inhaled his pubic sweat. She looked absolutely perfect-a bitch who knew her place. Hachimaro was gonna give her a big fucking reward today, right in front of her little pale bitch fiance.


    Hachimaro looked at Rin, smugly speaking, but even his voice was tight now with pleasure-Kaka was really fucking vacuuming up his cock. "You know, you''re not the first person to bring complaints like this to Kakashi. Hell, I think he follows me to watch me break the rules. And yet, its never Kakashi who does anything, just my little Kaka-chan here."


    He leaned down and gripped the back of her head, holding her face still as he humped her mouth. Kaka simply wrapped her arms with what little strength she had around his hips as Hachimaro groaned. A thick rope of pre shot into her stomach like a juicebox getting stomped on by a brat-a brain numbing lance of heat that caused Kaka-chan''s pussy to clench and gush all at once. Hachimaro was in fucking heaven.


    "Always ready to "punish" me just like this. Ha! That''s not even the half of it-most of the time, she gets down and fucking begs me to suck my cock, ignoring anything i do just for a taste of this meat."


    Rin stared daggers at Hachimaro, but it was hard to look intimidating to someone who was using your fiance''s skull as a cup for his cock. Kaka''s feet kicked the floor dimly as her body''s nerves began to fire randomly from lack of oxygen. The gurgling sounds were growing quiet but more frantic as Hachimaro moved his cock from side to side, grinding his pubes against Kaka''s face, getting them stuck in her mesh mask and all in her teeth and lips.


    "You...bastard!" Rin said.


    Hachimaro sighed in pleasure, like he was taking a piss-he certainly was treating Kaka-chan''s face like little more than a toilet. "I could probably kill someone and she''d get me-let me off, she''s so fucking desperate."


    If Kaka-chan cared that they were talking about her, she didn''t show it. She just kept snorkeling Hachimaro''s bone like her life depended on it.


    Rin let that pass mostly-surely this little jerk wouldn''t actually kill anyone. He was a pervert and a freak of cock, but not violent. She couldn''t even be as mad as him anymore-if she had ever truly been upset with him. Instead she shook her head at Kaka-chan.


    "What a goddamn faggot!" She sounded utterly disgusted, but Hachimaro''s next words froze the expression on her face.


    Hachimaro looked down almost warmly at Kaka-whose eyes ran with tears as she gagged again on his cock, body bucking to throw herself off. "She acts so high and mighty, little Rin. But she''s no better-she acts like I''m the pervert when she''s the one grinding on my dick right in front of her fucking fiance."


    Rin shook her head, trying to deny his words, words she knew were all too true. She flushed, but said nothing as slowly, like a paralyzed man learning to walk again, Kaka-chan draaaaged her head off Hachimaro''s dick. She came up for air with a final "pweeh!", splattering precome and her own saliva everyhere, making a mess of her face. Her hair was damp with sweat already, sticking to her high cheekbones and dancing in front of her lovely dark eye.


    She hacked and coughed, desperately trying to breathe normally. Kaka-chan pulled in air from her nose, dragging a great bit of Hachimaro''s pubes with it and then gagged like a cat, eventually spitting up a ball of pre and pubes that dribbled down her chin like a fucking retard. She looked like nothing but a slut, a woman of unspeakable degradation as she stared at her fiance.


    "Did you like it?" She said simply, face slowly draining from an ugly eggplant shade to its healthy porcelain. "Did you like wrapping your little bubble butt around Hachimaro-sama''s giant dong? Right in front of me like a cheating whore?"


    Rin was stung by the words, but managed to find a voice to fight back. "You''re doing the same thing, right now! At least I stayed in my own body you little freak cocksucker! Dick-slut!"


    Kaka-chan lifted up Hachimaro''s dick by the base and smacked it down on her lips again, barely paying attention to Rin. She did that again and again, really fucking up her face with the leaking tip, coating her face in precome and saliva. Her eyes were running so bad she could barely see and her voice came out hoarse and weak, yet still bubbly and depraved. She licked her lips and nodded, slurping at the dick tip like an ice-cream cone.


    "Oh, yes, I am doing the same thing. Yes, yes, yes...wonderful, Hachimaro-sama''s cock." She gave Rin a glance that said ''can you really blame me?''


    "You''re right though. Kakashi is nothing but a loser, a faggot who couldn''t stop his girlfriend from getting herself off like a cheap teenage slut discovering dick for the first time. Right in front of his stupid pussy face."


    Then she did that awful opening of her maw again, stretching painfully wide and slamming her head back down. There were nasty wet sounds as her throat was fully open now, working like a lubricated, frothy pussy on Hachimaro''s cock. Hachimaro grunted and doubled over a bit, burying Kaka-chan''s face in his crotch and stomach.


    The sound of choking filled the room.


    "Gluugh, gluugh, gllk!"


    Rin''s thigh rubbed together, desperate for release now. She couldn''t take the horror of what she was seeing, but she could certainly appreciate the raw sex of it. Her mind was full of crazy thoughts as she looked at Hachimaro, standing slightly in front of him and popping her ass out. He''d seemed to like it before-maybe he''d take notice now? This punk bitch did reek of stupid sex appeal, but Rin was attractive too she thought-at least Kakashi had always thought so. The stupid fucking whore.


    The gagging sounds got louder, and more rapid, as though Kaka-chan was doing everything possible to choke herself out on Hachimaro''s cock. As impressive as her first efforts had been, clearly the silver-haired slut had been holding back. Her hair bounced about her head, little tendrils of sweat lying from the ends of the silver locks as her face fairly flew up and down Hachimaro''s immense length.


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    It wasn''t like any blowjob Rin had ever seen before-although the only ones she had actually witnessed where the slow, loving affairs she had given Kakashi''s member. This was nothing like that, it was more like the slender muscled woman was using her throat as a hot wet space to jerk Hachimaro''s cock off with. Turning her face, neck and fucking stomach into a little wet pussy for Hachimaro to fuck, doing all the work. Some girls gave blowjobs only reluctantly, and some preferred to be submissive, but clearly Kaka was a whore with a goal-she wanted this cock all to her greedy little slut self. Rin couldn''t believe how much noise she was making.


    "Glurk, glurk, huurgh!"


    Clearly whatever else was in her insides was being forcibly pushed out to make room for cock. The splashing sounds of drool flying about Kaka''s face and crashing into Hachimaro''s crotch-his balls and pubes were soon soaked with spit and his cock practically glistened with the stuff-gew louder and louder. It was a barrage of self-skull fucking as Kaka went absolutely nuts for his dick, holding onto his thighs with obvious hunger. Rin was honestly more shocked than anything else, she mumbled to herself in quiet amazement.


    "Jeesus, look at that slut go¡­" It had been impressive-and disturbing-enough to watch Hachimaro''s cock almost painfully sink into Kurenai''s snatch. But to watch Kaka force feed herself so much cock, taking it down to the pace and then back up to the head at a pace that neared twice a second? Well that was something else completely, a kind of sick form of athletic prowess.


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    The huge bulge that popped in and out of Kaka''s throat, in between her tits and then slightly beneath them, drawing closer to her stomach, made Rin''s jaw hurt just looking at it. And yet she kept looking at it, eyes wide and mouth starting to water. Hachimaro''s eyes were nearly closed, muttering foul encouragement to Kaka the more she went-"That''s it whore, take that cock, all the way to the balls, fuck yes! Ah, shit, you don''t need to breathe bitch, you just need this dick."


    Even his relative restraint was impressive-what kind of man could stand up to such an oral onslaught and not bust his nut almost immediately? She just never stopped, and Rin merely gazed at Hachimaro, who was still mostly clothed, standing in a powerful ninja''s office getting his club sucked like it was divine right.


    "You, you''re a donkey-dicked monster." She nervously breathed, although honestly, the donkey comparison was probably underselling it a bit.


    Rin moved closer, hips swaying of their own accord-she wasn''t as unthinkingly sexual as Kaka-chan, but her ass did have quite a bit of bounce to it when she was willing to work. She had just always thought of her body as a tool for her ninja skills and honing inner peace while Kaka-chan obviously only thought of herself as a receptacle for dick-cheese.


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    Rin felt anger bubbling up again, but it wasn''t for Hachimaro anymore, no she was feeling something else for him, strange and confusion. But her anger was directed squarely at this squatting, cock-gobbling slut before her.


    "You little bitch! I saved my virginity for you, devoted myself to you, and now you''re just gobbling up this brat''s cock like its your last meal! I can''t believe I ever sucked you off you worthless tramp! You''d obviously much rather be out in Jirayia or Itachi''s bed getting jizz pumped into your stupid face!" She was trying to hurt Kaka chan, wound her as she''d been wounded herself.


    "You''re right, I did like grinding on his cock. Its so fucking big, it felt so hot and strong against my ass-I could practically feel Hachimaro''s pulse rushing against my shorts. I wanted to dry-hump that thing till he shot a load in his pants for me-just like you, you cheating slut! And you didn''t know, you faggot!"


    It didn''t seem to be working. If anything, Kaka''s head just seemed to be moving faster and faster, a spit-slimed blur, barely able to make out her darkened eyes, filthy with runny mascara and the remains of her mesh half-mask, filled with pre-jizz and sticking to her luminous skin. Sick of looking at the disgusting creature that had taken her fiance''s place, Rin instead looked to Hachimaro. Despite herself, she was blushing like a demure girl on her first date with a childhood love instead of taking to the man who was defiling her boyfriend and the sanctity of their engagement in one of the foulest ways possible, right in front of her.


    "I have to admit, I wouldn''t have told Kakashi either about the grinding. I liked having a dirty little secret from him."


    Hachimaro grunted and Rin could see a worm like knot of prejizz lengthening out his cocktube inside Kakahis''s throat, despoiting a nasty pustule of his essence inside of Kakashi''s gullet. "Your ass is nice and tight-I bet you love working out in those tiny shorts, getting your thick rear sweaty and dripping-it must turn you on to work your ass against a real man''s dick for once."


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    Rin felt strangely smug-it was rare for her to get a compliment on her figure from anyone but Kakashi, and looking at the thing he''d become all his words seemed worth less than garbage. She stepped closer to Hachimaro, her arms close to touching his smooth teenage chest.


    "Really? Did-did you really like my...my ass?" It felt absurd that she would hesitate over such a minor lewd word in a situation like this, but there it was.


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    Hachimaro nodded sharply. "Fuck yeah. I could feel you dripping for me through my pants-I know your type. You play all coy and innocent, but you''re almost as big a cock slut as Kaka-chan here." He looked down and grinned at the cock-gobbling whore. Rin could barely hear him over her efforts to **** her upper body with cockmeat.


    "Almost."


    Rin instinctively raised her ass again, showing off her body''s athleticism as she forced her back into an unnatural arching position. "You, you really are a monster."


    This time it sounded less like an insult or a fearful statement and more like a seal of approval. To be fair, it was hard for Rin to be angry at anyone besides Kaka-chan right now, even though she wanted to still be mad at Hachimaro- a little. He was a jerk, a stupid lazy hung bastard who thought that just because he had a nice big dick he could do whatever he wanted. Use whoever he wanted.


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    And yet, Kakashi had proven him right, turning herself into a little whore for this lowly civilian who wasn''t even a ninja, barely even an adult. Like Thousand Jutsu Kakashi would really lose by force to anyone like him. No the cocksucker had given in willingly, just like that MILF bitch Kurenai.


    Rin was now next to Hachimaro, standing nearly shoulder to shoulder with the taller teen as Kaka-chan continued to suck his cock. Well, that wasn''t quite right-with those loping, insanely fast berserker movements and the foul sounds emanating from her used hole, it was more like Kaka was serving his dick, a concubine for cock who was downright thrilled to debase herself this way. She couldn''t help but stare at the other woman as she used her own face like a living piss-pot.


    Her face, her twisted warped expression, Rin had seen it before in certain seedy towns and slums. She looked like a total addict. But not for drugs or booze, simply for giant, veiny, thick and smelly teenage cock. Kaka-chan looked like she''d been drugged, and really she had been, she was still getting her fix right now, getting high off dongmeat. Rin didn''t know whether she should be sick, or start masturbating right then and there. This blatant display of misogyny and awful, brutal sex, defiling a woman without a trace of affection or even kindness was, was, was¡­


    Rin''s train of thought derailed as she felt a soft swat on her rear. She turned with a shock through her body and looked at Hachimaro, who now had a free hand firmly planted on the meat of her ass, making no effort to hide it or move his hand, simply squeezing her through the shorts, indenting the cloth and making her ass puff out. She should knock his hand away, and then knock him right on his ass, maybe she''d get lucky and he''d injure those giant balls of his when she fell.


    And yet, Rin could only blush, completely flustered. "And you, you stupid hung bastard! You pe-pervert freak!" She had to stand up to him. Kakashi, her beloved Kakashi, had failed. So she couldn''t.


    "You-you just can''t go around shoving your dick, you big...fat dick in whatever hole you want!"


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    Rin kept on railing at him even as her fiance railed her own throat on the cock with such force it sounded like she might pass out or worse at any moment.


    "You just can''t do it-its wrong! Its, its sexist!" She finished lamely. Well of course it was sexist-Hachimaro clearly thought of women as nothing but walking cock-sleeves. Worse, Kaka-chan seemed to agree with him. Very emphatically. Even Rin didn''t sound like she believed her own words.


    Soundlessly, Hachimaro gestured to Kaka-chan, who had now taken her fingers and fish-hooked herself cruelly, enlarging her face-cunt so as to better swallow Hachimaro''s stabbing penis. "I really, really, can."


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    Rin was defeated-there was nothing she could say to that, she had been on the losing side all along she realized. With that realization came action, as she sidled up to Hachimaro, pressing her tits against his side. Almost timidly she reached and pulled at his bubble vest, which he shrugged out of of, revealing his slim teenage body in his simple v-neck. His arm was looped around her naked lower back, hand getting more aggressive in probing her ass, even as anger and arousal fought for dominance on Rin''s face. Her voice was building up in emotion, words hitching in her throat as she popped her tits and ass out for him.


    "You smug, cocky, fucking¡­" She trailed off, licking her lips. Her nervousness was back, but far weaker-she was hesitating, but not stopping, never once even thinking of leaving-surely Hachimaro was too preoccupied to stop her if she did try. And yet that didn''t even enter her lust-addled mind. Hachimaro simply locked eyes with her, twinkling, mocking. He''d seen this happen to bitches before and he knew that in the end he''d win. He always did.


    "Glurk, glurk, glurk!"


    Kaka-chan seemed ignored by the pair, and seemed to be ignoring anything other than the dick in front of her. Including her own need to breathe-by this point her face was so dark it was shading on blueish black and her eye was glassy, almost rolling back up in her head with every throat-punching thrust. Yet she was still aware-her fiance and her...her master, Hachimaro-sama, flirting above her while she thanklessly sucked away. Her speed picked up and she began to shake her ass, fairly twerking her tight booty inside her painfully tight leather pants. She wanted it, she wanted it, she wanted it. Come. She hungered for Hachimaro''s ball juice-in this form, it was about the only food or drink she craved.


    The punk bitch wanted her meal for the day, and she definitely didn''t want it to be the last.


    As her speed picked up, the noises Kaka-chan made became more and more guttural and frantic. Less recognizable as anything a human throat could make-at least one not distended by twenty inches of potentially lethally thick cock. The amount of spit that came rushing out of her mouth with every downward thrust only increased, frothy white bubbles of spit and slime that coated Hachimaro''s hairy balls and dripped onto Kaka''s front. Her pants were dripping further and further down her pale ass, thong riding up and being shown off whorishly.


    If she could talk, she''d be begging, absolutely pleading for his come, but to do that she''d have to take her mouth off his cock and that Kaka simply wouldn''t do. Instead her foul animal sounds just grew more and more incoherent, a depraved, sanity-shattering chorus of throat violation.


    "Glgghlggghlggh!"


    Faster and faster she threw herself on Hachimaro''s rape-blade. She might break her nose on his pubic bone at the pace she was going, but Hachimaro knew that wouldn''t stop the bitch. She drooled openly now, a non-stop waterfall running past her whorish swollen lips, some of it getting trapped under her mesh top, making her tits sticky and lathered up while the rest dripped down the front and landed on her pants, staining the outside of her crotch as her leaking pussy stained the inside. Her one visible eye goggled in her skull, entire face smashed to a liquidy pulp-she was a mess of fucked up slime and scum.


    Rin could only stare as Hachimaro continued to grope her ass-deliberately running a finger along her crack now, almost teasing at her the outside of her pink little rosebud, before her lips parted of their own accord.


    "Faggot." She said, anger spiking for the last time. "You are a worthless whore! You''re going absolutely batshit crazy like a dog in heat for this dick! The dick that belongs to a lazy brat who is-ungh-molesting my fucking ass right in front of you, jizz-for-brains!"


    The only response Rin got was the increasing speed and noise Kaka-chan was making, as though she were having some sort of seizure on that cock. If she had anything like a shred of respect or affection left for the leather bitch she might be concerned. Instead, she simply looked at Hachimaro


    "Glgghlggghlggh! Glumpfh!"


    Hachimaro responded with a slight tremor in his voice, mouth tight and sweat beading down his chin. As his pleasure mounted, his grip hardened on Rin''s ass until it hurt slightly. Kakashi had never treated her like this and it almost made her eyes cross in orgasm right there. She''d have to be cut out of these shorts now they were so swollen with sweat and pussy juice as to be like a second, slutty skin. Hachimaro''s words were another nail in Rin''s coffin of dignity and the happiness of her engagement.


    "Aw, this bitch always goes into cock-overdrive when she wants my come. Can''t help herself." He grunted, orgasm rapidly approaching. It finally hit Rin.


    Kakashi was gone. Her relationship with him was over. Her beloved fiance was a bitch boy to this stud who was trying to grope her pussy and ass at the same time, using her holes with his fingers while Kaka-chan violated herself on his cock, doing basically no work himself but reaping all the benefits. He gave her ass an experimental swat, making Rin''s body shake less with the force and more with the shock of how her day had changed and her life had been irreparably altered. All the betrayal, the arousal, the bitterness and the anger just snapped inside her. Cruel rage distorting her features, Rin moved into action.


    "Glgghlggghlggh!"


    Rin backed her ass up, still firmly being cupped by Hachimaro''s hand, rubbing her dripping snatch all over him, grinding her booty against his hand and wishing it was his amazing prick. She should hate this relationship-wrecking bastard, but all that anger just got her ever closer to creaming her panties. Rin raised her hand, showing off her engagement ring to both Hachimaro and his gender-bent bitch.


    "Are you watching Kakashi-kuun?" It would be the last time she''d use that name for the silver-haired cunt in private. Rin was braver than she''d ever been in her life as she used her other hand to grab the back of Hachimaro''s head, running her fingers through her hair. She pulled him into a kiss, sloppy and slightly aggressive. Hachimaro probed her mouth eagerly, almost fingerfucking her through her shorts now.


    Rin made sure to keep her mouth as open as possible so Kaka could see what was going on-especially when Hachimaro stuck his tongue out and Rin sucked on it like a cock. They swapped spit for a good long while the bitch gagged between them, with Rin crushing her body against Hachimaro''s, grinding her crotch against his hand and even his hips, doing anything to get her sweat over-aroused body close to this stud''s. This kiss was lewder and more full of hot lust and need than anything she''d ever shared with Kakashi.


    After she found it hard to breathe, Rin pulled back, leaving Hachimaro looking exceptionally smug, face wrinkled with pleasure as he was thiiis close to coming. There was still saliva and spit bubbles in Rin''s mouth, and she reared her head back, gathering more with a disgraceful hwwakk sound. She reared her head forward like a snake and let it loose-the nastiest, loudest gunkiest balloon of spit she''d ever seen, splattering another layer of disgrace and shame down onto Kaka-chan''s face. The whore''s eye was barely visible now, half closed with gunk, truly blind in her animal lust frenzy.


    "Glgghlggghlggh!"


    Rin looked to Hachimaro, continuing to bounce back on his hand. "Ok, Hachimaro, give this bitch what she wants. Feed the faggot." She glared down at Kakashi briefly, who was still racing to swallow as much cock in as short as time a possible.


    "Don''t just rub my ass, grope me, paw me, use me, steal me. Cuck this bitch. Feed the faggot. Feed the faggot, feed the faggot!"


    Kaka-chan''s mouth widened a bit further in what looked like a grimace, and Rin thought she might be desperate for air that she''d open her mouth painfully, almost splittingly wide. But no, she realized, it was something else. a Depraved, spit covered smile. The punk cunt was finally going to get what she''d wanted since the moment she transformed. Hachimaro began to grunt next to her and Rin actually looked on with a softer expression, hair drifting in front of her face as she looked on like some starry-eyed schoolgirl, impressed and completely in awe.


    Hachimaro had just seemed like this lazy shiftless bastard around town, and then just a cruel, sexist jerk who happened to have the world''s biggest cock. But Rin had never cared about size, really-well, maybe with Kakashi because he had been plenty big, but that wasn''t why she had loved him. But now, watching Hachimaro grunt and groan as his orgasm overtook him like a tidal wave, something clicked in a very base, feminine part of Rin''s mind, and she couldn''t help but see how powerful he was. The combination of a giant cock, her own fiance gagging on it, and a firm hand groping her ass-a hand she wished was that piece of meat, it was all too much.


    Rin bit her lower lip, tugging it between two teeth as sweat trickled down the side of her neck. She lenaed closer to Hachimaro, still able to taste his mouth on her lips. She whispered in his ear, but her voice was ragged and throaty enough for Kaka to hear-assuming she could hear anything over the sound of her own voluntary face-rape.


    "Alright, I was wrong, you arrogant jerk...you can really swing that great, big, dick anywhere you want, you fucking stud." She didn''t have to add that "anywhere" in this case, meant as close to Rin''s dripping holes as possible.


    Kaka-chan did hear her fiance, and uttered her loudest, sickest gagging sound yet, holding back her own vomit through sheer force of will, gagging because she was trying to cheer on in agreement. Hachimaro grunted again, deeper this time. His hands came up and grabbed Kaka''s short hair harshly-eliciting another awful choking sound.


    "Fuck, I''m gonna nut!" Rin glanced down, looking not just at his glorious cock but his thatch of pubic hair and his monstrous, throbbing balls as his entire crotch seemed to swell up with spunk, taking in the sight of the half-naked teenager''s body, slim legs, flat stomach and small waist, neither mature nor muscular-but with a cock that would put any farm animal to shame. Starting at the base and the balls, the cock seemed to expand in size before her eyes-something that Rin would have sworn was impossible.


    "Wu...wow." She gasped, her ''in awe'' expression gradually fading to one much darker in aspect.


    She glared down at Kaka and "adjusted her shorts", really just rubbing the material along her snatch and as crack, missing Hachimaro''s hand as he maintained a deathgrip on Kaka''s skull.


    "You know, I''ve never actually called a guy "stud"," before, looking at Kaka with disgust but sounding downright flirtatious. "I guess I''d never really met one who deserved it...till now."


    "Urrggh!" Hachimaro began to come, loudly and openly right down Kaka-chan''s gullet. "Take it you faggot slut! Here''s your fucking dinner, drink up!"


    Inside her cock-ruined mind, Kaka squealed with delight. She''d never been half as happy as "Kakashi" as she was as punky whore Kaka-chan. The idea that she was in some way a guy still-though Kaka was her main persona now-and a guy who was inferior to Hachimaro, being used as a jizz-dump by him as was his right as a superior male...well it was just divine.


    Hachimaro came with a loud groan and an even louder spurting noise, ropes of jizz traveling up the underside of his cock in an almost cartoonish fashion-bulges of liquid that worked their way up from his balls, along his massive length and then erupted into Kaka''s mouth. His dicktip was plugged so far inside her the nasty creamy spunk splashed into the bottom of her stomach with all the force of a sledgehammer.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt. Gulp!


    Kaka''s stomach deformed and deflated under the onslaught, and Hachimaro could soon feel her cum-coated stomach wrap itself around his dick tip, changing the shape of her insides with his ball chowder. He withdrew slowly, cock still blasting come as he went. Soon Kaka''s stomach was full, sliding over her thong as her bootheels scuffed the floor kicking uselessly, knees knocking against the wood. Her eyes rolled back into her head with a sickening finality, and it looked like she might die from sheer joy.


    In no time at all, jizz shot out of the seal Kaka had formed with her lips, shocking Rin, who shrieked like a little girl. "Oh my gawd! Its soo fucking much!"


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt. Gulp!


    Kaka''s gullet soon overflowed with concentrated, 100% man cream and backed up, slopping up across the entrance to his throat and then into his airpipe. Her hands dangled limply at her sides, body looking like it might collapse, corpse-like in her boneless state, being held up only by the foot plus cock lodged inside her worthless skull, which continued to shoot and shoot and shoot inside her. Cum passed from her throat into her fucking trachea, and soon Kaka was choking and gagging, drowning on come as her lungs began to fill, still trying desperately to swallow all she could


    Hurgnh...glugg...gulp!


    Only a powerful jonin could withstand such punishment, but even then Rin wasn''t sure Kaka was going to survive. Which wouldn''t be so bad, she thought-its not like she''d be alone, not with the hung bastard to keep her cum-pany.


    Every bit of available space in Kaka''s body was full of sperm-it caused her whole upper body to bulge out, her tits wobbling from the space. Her mesh top tore in several places and hung from her body uselessly. It shout out of her nose and her mouth, and Hachimaro could feel a river of sperm coating his cock as it was lodged inside the entrance to her throat Most of it was pulled out now, and all of it was absolutely plastered with jizz, which dropped to the floor with lewd, wet, heavy sounds.


    Rin reached down and touched the base, her fingers running through the slimy dick-snot. If she had used both hands she couldn''t wrap around the base-maybe half-way if she really tried. The thick, bursts were visible through the underside of Hachimaro''s cock, traveling up its length like a golf ball up a garden hose-well, more like a brick through a firehose.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt. Gulp!


    "I...I did say ''feed the faggot''" She uttered hollowly. Holy shit. She''d seen him come in Kurenai, and that was nothing compared to this. Kaka''s nose chin and mouth were splattered, with more erupting every second as Rin watched. Suddenly she saw something that made her swoon, leaning against Hachimaro''s body like a drunken highschool girl as her mind struggled to process it.


    Her ears. Her fucking ears! Come was leaking out of Kaka-chan''s ears as more gurgled up from her stinking mouth like a broken septic tank. This bitch''s fucking brain was completely infested with the big stud''s sex-piss. Then she noticed something else-near death as she seemed, Kaka was still moving. Specifically her hips and legs moving and spasming. Her midnight black leather pants grew darker around the crotch with a sound like pissing and the scent of pussy-juices soon joined the rank stink of jizz in the air of the small office. It rushed down her legs and soaked through her pants at the same time, creating a small but steadily growing pool.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt. Gulp!


    Kaka was having the greatest orgasm of her life-unable to breathe, unable to see, unable to think except for the wonderful mind-fucking twin sensations of cock and come. All from her wonderful alpha male master.


    Rin couldn''t help it-she''d watched an avalanche of come pour out of this skinny guy, and more was still coming. She''d watched her genderbent alt-punk fuck doll fiance get pumped full of so much ball batter she was coming her brains out. She had to say something.


    Not caring that Kaka chan was there, her hand grew firmer on the orgasming cock,able to touch every rope of jizz that surged through the fleshpipe. She laughed a bit, nervously, eyeing Hachimaro, who had a depraved look of ecstasy that made her blush. Rin hoped one day she could make him look so thrilled.


    "I understand now," She said resolutely.


    "Why Kurenai cheated on poor Asuma." She said ''poor Asuma'' like he had a terminal illness. Worse, in her changed eyes, a non-terminal one: Permanent Shrink Dick.


    "There is no way Kakashi could ever have compared to you Hachimaro, Hachimaro...sama." She sounded like she was still mad at him, but also with an odd tilt of love to the angry bitterness. Her hand continued to circle his cock, and Rin nearly came right then and there with the thought that she was helping to jack off the jack that was filling her fiance up with come like an inflatable kid''s pool.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt. Gulp!


    Feeling more bold, Rin didn''t just hold her hand on Hachimaro''s cock, she began to move it, slowly at first but rapidly gaining speed. Fuck, she had to move fast if she actually wanted to get anywhere on this mammoth cock! Her eyes were wild and her hair danced around her head as she stared down at Kaka-chan, thoughts racing down strange paths. If...If Kakashi hadn''t asked her to leave, if he had just left himself, or if he hadn''t been here and Hachimaro had found her, alone in the office¡­how long would it have taken before Rin spread her legs for this teenage cocky douchebag and his giant dick? Half hour of persuasion? Fifteen minutes? Five?


    Or would have just had to drop his pants and bark at her to ''Spread, bitch!'' Rin was horrified at which answer seemed most likely, and what that meant for her very near future.


    Turning away from such thoughts, Rin looked at Kaka-chan, jacking her hand up Hachimaro''s dick like a well-pump and sending a splattering down her throat.


    "Are you enjoying the sperm of a real man?" She hissed, eyes wide with anger.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt. Gulp!


    "You were supposed to be a brave hero but you''re just a fucked up teenager-sucking genderbent whore with a stomach full of jizz! You make me fuckin'' sick, you pussy." Of course Rin knew Kaka-chan was too fuck-drowned in semen to respond, or even comprehend. The sound of it shooting out of Hachimaro''s cock and crashing into Kaka was almost too loud for Rin to hear herself over.


    phbbt, phbbt, phbbt!


    With a thick, mucousy ''pop'', Rin pulled Hachimaro''s cock free of Kaka''s lips, the first time in nearly twenty minutes the entire cock had been out of her mouth. Her jaw hung slackly open, as though dislocated and with a sick bubbling sound like an overflowing pot on the stove, a gout of jizz erupted from Kaka''s mouth. The bucket''s worth dropped onto her front sloppily, sloshing against her already sticky tits and falling against her toned midsection and legs. Rin was still too upset to notice, but Hachimaro watched as streamers of his jizz splattered against Kaka''s leather-covered crotch and her back arched, orgasming again, her mind blind to all but pleasure in her come-covered fever dream.


    Rin was simply stunned by how much jizz came surging out of Kaka-chan''s mouth, even while she was still getting blasted in the face, dampening her hair down making it stick to her forehead, obscuring her eye and clotting her nose shut.


    phbbt, phbbt, phbbt!


    There was a disgusting wet sound as Kaka''s rapidly expanded stomach, full of jizz and empty air made a sudden retching, halfway between vomiting and burping, splattering more come at Hachimaro and Rin''s feet. Rin''s lip curled in scorn, "Your fiance is jerking off a big fat cock-twice as big as you ever were. A real man''s cock, a dick that belongs to a true stud, right onto your stupid, twat face!"


    Propelled as it was by Rin''s frantic jerking, Hachimaro''s come flew out faster and straighter than before, yanked out of his dicktip squarely into the gagging punk''s face. It was so thick and fast as to sting Kaka''s face when it hit, marking her skin bright and red with each smacking, hard impact.


    phbbt, phbbt, phbbt!


    Rin couldn''t believe what she had seen-what she was still seeing. "This is¡­.ab-absurd." So much come.


    Kaka-chan looked like she had recovered just enough sense to realize what was happening to her-that she was continually being smacked by a shower of jizz. Her limp arms, devoid of oxygen and feeling for so long, began to twitch at her sides. With a hunger in her eye, rolling back to actually look and see for the first time a while, Rin was struck by what she thought of as the bitch''s next move-grabbing as much jizz as she could and smearing it into her face and hair with frantic urgency.


    Still in shock Rin looked to Hachimaro, ashamed that she was actually considering this smug bastard a source of solidity and security in this fucked up situation. "Are you...always like this?" She asked, stunned. Kurenai had been one thing, but this¡­


    phbbt, phbbt, phbbt!


    Hachimaro let out a long, low sigh, body shuddering as he came down from one of the most intense orgasm highs of his life. "Well, you grinding your little bubble butt on my cock did get me pent up-and you interrupted me and Kurenai before I could finish having my fun."


    Rin wasn''t sure what was more surprising-that he considered himself unfinished after plowing Kurenai for what both she and Kakashi had believed to be hours and hours, or that Hachimaro''s gigantic, impossible, disgusting...wonderful comeshot was partly because of her. The worst part was that this teenage jerk, who she wanted to hate, was someone who she was truly attracted to-in a way she hadn''t been since her first time meeting Kakashi-and look how that turned out. The thought of this pervert bastard and her own ruined life made Rin''s shorts darken with arousal, she was very close to a touchless orgasm herself.


    Still, Rin could only watch as Hachimaro''s pumping jizz slowly-very slowly-began to trickle down, going from cannon blasts to something closer to what a normal person would shoot out-on the best day of their life. His last few week drops, placing another thick, three inches of cream on Kaka''s face, were ten times anything Rin ever got from Kakashi.


    Suddenly, Rin realized what was about to happen. If he stopped coming...then, she couldn''t get any. Acting quickly, locking eyes with the slutty silver haired bitch Rin bent fully at the waist, grabbing Hachimaro''s dick by the base and jerking it off. One last glorious drop splattered into her mouth with a thick, filthy sound, and without even thinking she gulped it down. Her hand opened as she reveled in the taste, letting the cock slap down on Kaka-chan''s stupid fucking face.


    Rin couldn''t believe it. He tasted so fucking good she nearly came right then and there. It was like the strongest shot of alcohol she''d ever taken, burning away everything but lust and hunger in brain. She salivated for more and realized with a mix of disappointment and anger that she had only gotten one drop-while that bitch Kaka-chan had got an entire water barrel''s worth. Rin was left mumbling to herself in bitter, unhappy tones.


    Still unable to truly comprehend what she''d tasted, Rin rocked back on her heels. She licked her lips, just in case she''d missed even the tiniest drops, before looking back down at Hachimaro''s cock. Even after coming a waterfall''s worth, he was still amazingly big-shrinking slightly but still the biggest piece of dick meat Rin had ever seen. Kaka''s face, from what little skin she could see under the come, bore a big red mark from the impact of the flesh-truncheon.


    "Fuuuckk." Rin said, rocking on her heels slightly. That tasted so good-a hot, almost burning sensation that had ripped through her body and mind like an electric shock. Just the feeling of its warmth and thickness in her mouth had been like a new awakening for her, wiping away her past with a single miraculous drop of dick cream,


    Trying to be casual, Rin''s hand wrapped around the midsection of Hachimaro''s cock again. Kaka-chan, slowly able to process what she was seeing again, watched as Rin began to slowly but definitively jerk Hachimaro off, wanking her master right in front of her. No more come was shooting out though, and Rin''s eyes narrowed as her hand began to pump faster and faster. Desperation with a large amount of childish frustration was written across her features, a soft, whining keen issuing from her through. She wanted it right now. Now, now, now!


    Rin, for her part, was fully ignoring Kaka, looking at Hachimaro with obvious hunger as her jerking became more frantic. Her tone was almost pleading. "No...no more?...No, no." She muttered.


    With a low whine she let her hand fall, before her whole body froze. A thought had suddenly occurred to her. Like any terrible thought at first she tried to dismiss it, but found she simply could not stop thinking about it. In the span of an eyeblink it came to dominate her mind, corrupting her fully and forcing her to act. Eyes shining, Rin leaned down hands shooting forwards Her fingers wrapped themselves around and through Kaka-chan''s mesh top, sodden with come, and pulled the dumb bobble-headed bitch towards her.


    The top shredded underneath Rin''s fingers as she jerked up, dragging Kaka''s face towards her. Rin''s mouth opened wide and clamped itself on her "fiance''s" lips, kissing and sucking and even biting here and there. She made foul noises like a living vacuum as she slurped and slorped all the jizz she could reach from Kaka''s face and mouth-indeed her throat was still sloshing in the stuff, creating a very obvious bulge in her neck that marked the path of a river''s worth of jizz from her stomach to her open, retarded-looking face.


    Rin made an audible, sloppy gulping sound as she got a full mouthful of Hachimaro''s come, the addictive taste and awful burning sensation dancing on her nerves and forcing her to slobber more over Kaka''s ruined face, tongue scooping up every bit that had splattered over the bitch''s skin. She sucked on Kaka''s tongue, delighting in the fact that it had lain, helpless and wriggling, deep on the underside of Hachimaro''s cock, in his pubes and near his big heavy balls for so long. For the first time she could remember, Rin was in complete control of a kiss-if one could actually call it that.


    As she broke the kiss, smacking her lips openly and looking very pleased with herself, Rin froze again. It hit her, what she had actually just done-gone so batshit crazy for the taste of some arrogant jerk''s jizz that she had greedily stolen it from the mouth of some stupid slack-jawed slut. Her air of control and anger broke suddenly as nervousness and anxiety coursed through her.


    "I...I didn''t mean...ah, why.." She stumbled out, barely able to stand, much less speak she was swooning so much. The taste and scent wafted up from her mouth and Kaka''s come-disfigured body, a miasma that scoured any sort of long-term rational thought from her mind. She wasn''t sure what to do next when she was surprised yet again.


    Slowly, on shaking, trembling oxygen-starved legs Kaka-chan stood up. It must have been the boots, because she seemed so much taller than Kakashi-nearly six feet of silver-haired, lithe limbed, spunk-splattered sex in leather. She knew exactly what to do now, her lone eye peeking out from her face, scoured clean of jizz by Rin''s probing tongue, to lock with Rin''s gaze.


    "God, I''m such a disgrace." Kaka said-her voice sounded thick and hoarse, like some half dead thing. She didn''t look much healthier, honestly.


    "A total cock addict-I''d do anything for Hachimaro''s dick, no matter what. I''m glad he fucked that stuck-up MILF Kurenai like a skank. Fuck, I could taste her goddamn womb on this monster! And look at all this come-I was such a loser I couldn''t shoot even a little fraction of this much." Kaka''s eye bulged out as she ran down her former self, gleefully participating in her own shaming and transformation into something wholly other and inferior to what she had once been.


    Now that she''d gotten her wonderful come-prize, Kaka seemed more like her confident, brazen self-there was even a hint of a strut in her hips as she stood. She glanced down at her come-ravaged body and utterly destroyed top, placing a finger on her obscured forehead protector. The seal of the village marked and stained with Hachimaro''s jizz. She took a moment to run one carefully maintained nail into the surface of the spalltered metal-ah well. The honor of Konoha, disgraced by boy-batter. Kaka humphed sultrily at that. Who gave a fucking shit?


    "You loved it, I could tell." She said, long limbs reaching out towards Rin, just gently touching her hair and tracing the line of her jaw.


    "So happy to have the load of a real man, instead of my watered down three or four pathetic ropes of come. Even if you couldn''t get all you wanted." She teased, smiling wickedly as she delighted in teh fact that she, not Rin, had been chosen to get Hachimaro''s wonderful, honored load. Her belly hung distendly with the stuff, and Kaka couldn''t help but run a hand over it.


    "So...full." She hissed.


    Rin coudn''t help but nod, while Hachimaro smiled, drinking in the scene of these two bitches and the tattered remains of their relationship.


    "Well," Rin said, getting a little steel in her spine and venom in your voice, "Kakashi did always have pathetic comeshots. I thought a half mouthful was something to be impressed by-but now I see what a little bitch he was even at that."


    Kaka grinned in total agreement. She looked and sounded like some twisted cross between a young girl happily gossiping with her sister and the foul punk cock-whore that she truly was.


    "Oh god yes! Not a real man, not worthy, not anything-not compared to Hachimaro-sama and his big, fat, cock." Her voice still had that undercurrent of madness, though her eye shone with focus. A crazy person with the object of all their delusions and desires firmly in sight.


    Now that she had what she wanted firmly in her sights, Kaka-chan wasn''t about to stop. Some small inner part of her knew she should be trying to act different with Rin in the room, but if the silver-haired punk was being honest with herself, it only turned her on more. She swung her hips to the side, standing tall, one hand resting on her flat, jizz-coated belly as her she cocked her body, keeping her stomach flat and taut, faint signs of her abs rippling under the gothic pale skin. Despite the massive amount of spooge she had swallowed and been force-fed, her stomach had already returned to its flat, beautiful shape, the envy of any girl who would see it.


    A big, cocky aggressive grin played about Kaka''s sharp features, teeth shining with crusted jizz, pubic hairs sticking to her tongue. "It looks my "fiance" liiiikes your big, fat, loads, Hachimaro-sama."


    Despite the obvious respect and adoration she had for his cock, Kaka-chan still kept an air of playfulness, her brain still swimming with the stink and weight of come, come, come. Rin was put off by how resilient this bitch was-a comeshot like that might have permanently scrambled the brains of a lesser woman.


    Then again, Rin realized, watching the obvious hunger in Kaka-chan''s eye and the way she sinuously wound a hand along her hipbones, moving slowly from side to side, her brain''s may have already been scrambled a while back. Hachimaro watched her with hunger


    Still, she offered the quietest noise of assent, barely a whispered "Yes," accompanied by a nod. More than she wanted to admit, but Rin had absolutely loved the taste of this stud''s cock. Still, that small amount of approval spoke volumes to Kaka and Hachimaro.


    "Yep!" Kaka said with aggressive cheerfulness, "I bet you''ll never give Kakashi a blowjob again." She laughed derisively, mocking her "former" form, her entire life as a man nothing but a failure to her, a waiting period before her glorious rebirth.


    "I mean, how can my tiny dick, not even ten inches long, stand up to this thing?" She smiled at Hachimaro and reached out, rubbing his dicktip with the palm of her gloved hand, before slowly and deliberating rubbing the squeaking leather along with his shaft, coating her fingers in his dick-sweat and sloppy left over drops of jizz.


    Rin actually found the strength to speak, a dark flush on her face as she appeared extremely flustered. Speaking up for this arrogant prick as she tore down her fiance. "You can''t call that tiny thing a dick anymore...not after that. Kakashi just has a...penis." The word seemed so small and ineffectual, exactly how all of the three thought of Kakashi himself.


    Kaka nodded eagerly, eye still locked on Hachimaro''s dick. She gave a little clap of her gloved hands, sticking her ass way out as she stretched her arms forward, giving a delicious view of her tits in that shredded top and her ass in those falling-off leather pants.


    "You''re right. Kakashi''s cock looks like a little boy''s first semi-erection compared to Hachimaro-sama''s monster!" The aggression and joyous cruelty in her mouth was casual and extreme.


    If Rin was thinking more clearly, she would have taken a moment to consider how fucked up it was that they talked about Kakashi like he was a separate person. But then, there was a lot of fucked up shit going on.


    Still with her eye locked on Hachimaro''s bitch-breaker, Kaka''s lips crooked up in a twisted smile. "Mmm...I feel a little overdressed with that thing out in the open."


    With her hands on her hips, Kaka dipped her fingers into waist line and tugged. In seconds, her pants were ripped and torn right off her body, the leather remnants fluttering through the air to settle in a come-splattered pile in the corner of the office. Her lithe sinfully pale yet shining thighs were on full display, and her boots ended at her knee, creaking as she bent in place, jiggling her ass.


    Kaka quickly turned around, showing off her entire pale ass-her black thong doing nothing but serving to highlight the rest of her naked flesh like some sick punctuation mark. Rin felt a sudden stab of jealous-Hachimaro had seemed so attracted and complimentary to her ass, but looking at Kaka now, clad only in that thong and bending over completely, legs ramrod straight as she actually shook and twerked a little for Hachimaro''s pleasure, firm cheeks clapping together, now she knew this bitch could give her a run for her money. Her every motion and word-hell, probably her every thought, oozed sex.


    She was clad exactly like some pornstar or fetish model-"clothes" only there to enhance her sex appeal. Tiny thong that flossed her asscheeks and barely covered her drenched pussy, still leaking with the aftereffects of her previous orgasms and her own constant on edge arousal. She even reached back to spread her ass cheeks, bent over horizontal as she looked over her shoulder at the pair.


    "This is how I usually dress for Hachimaro. The easier he can access my little fuck-holes, the better!" Keeping one hand on her ass-with which she delivered several harsh slaps, leaving the skin of one cheek a fuckable shade of red-Kaka brought the other to her mouth, tugging down on her lips a bit. She was practically gagging for it. A strange mix of aggression and submission-she looked like she''d knock the teeth out of any chump who placed hand on her ass, and happily curse out lesser bitches for being ugly or just in her way, but for Hachimaro she was happy-eager!-to take his abuse like the crazed cocaine-brain fuck doll she was.


    Rin was again appalled-although this time it was driven more by jealousy than disgust, Could this punk cunt get any sluttier?


    Apparently the answer was yes because Kaka-chan, lewdness written all over her face, raised her hand from her mouth, crooking a finger at Rin. Enticingly she waved her over, though Rin felt nothing but disgust at the sight of this...creature. Well, disgust and envy. And maybe a little-just a little!-dark, burning, confusing attraction. She could only scoff in response-what could this bitch, her fiance/slut/faggot/cuckold want now?


    And yet, she was curious. Rin took a few tentative steps, aware every second that Hachimaro''s eyes were practically burning a hole in ass, even more aware that she was practically naked, sweaty and dripping with sexual need. Watching that whore Kaka-chan get plastered with jizz and getting to taste a miraculous drop herself had turned her on more than she''d even been in her whole sex life with Kakashi. Which, looking back on it, was just sad and pathetic-had he been thinking of a dick in his throat the entire time they''d been together?


    "Come on, Rin-chan. Join me!" The other woman made the offer like it was invitation to some foul cult.


    "Please, turn around!" There was a hint of demand in the other girl''s voice, and soon Rin complied, bent over next to her former lover turned come-dumpster. She was confused, yet something base in her, operating on a dark level she dared not question, made her obey. As she bent her body over, in a mirror pose of Kaka''s she realized the idea-the terrible, misogynistic idea-Kaka had in mind.


    They were side by side, bodies stretched forward, asses stuck way out, wiggling and jiggling against each other. Kaka knew this would drive Hachimaro wild, and further hoped to embarrass Rin by enticing Hachimaro to the point that he sank his teeth into her ass. Sure Rin had a decent ass and tits, but as far as Kaka-chan was concerned, she was sex on legs.


    Within seconds, the two sluts had their rears slapping together, with Rin dazed and ashamed. Kaka-chan was perhaps the most anti-woman woman she''d ever met, disgracing her entire gender with every torrid, spunk-drenched action she made. She was acting like a piece of meat...and Rin was too. Their asses spanked against each other, bouncing and slapping in some sick, twisted bisexual show-two girls working their assets all for the pleasure of a superior stud. Rin felt like nothing but a piece of meat-and yet she''d never felt so attractive, so sexy, so deserving of a man''s attention in her whole life.


    As one, both girls looked over their shoulders, eyes cast over their upraised, animalistic rumps to gaze at Hachimaro, who was frightfully erect again and looking at them with the deserving approval of a king,


    Reaching out with both arms, Hachimaro ran his hands over the exposed asses-Kaka''s nearly naked, Rin''s still trapped in her tight sweaty shorts. The sluts thrilled at his touch, cooing to themselves and wiggling into his hands, Rin wanted to be careful, guarded, but the very air in the room was draining her ability to be anything but a slut for Hachimaro. She looked back at the stud, knowing Kaka had done the same. Rin''s eyes were confused, nervous and searching, but definitely eager. Whereas Kaka-chan''s one eyes stared with almost outright worship, laced with a hint of teasing and underlying promise of the things she''d let Hachimaro do to her-and do for him in return. An honored piece of meat silently begging for him to take a big juicy bite.


    Rin spoke, hesitant but not willing to stop-she had come this far and she she was not done sinking in depravity yet. "You...you do like my...ass, right?"


    Kaka wiggled her hips, bouncing her rear off Rin''s with playful force. "What''s it gonna be Hachimaro-ssama?" Her mouth hissed over her words, sounding like a hungry snake.


    "My nice tight fuckholes, or simply adding another ass to your list of sluts?" Her teasing voice sounded like she didn''t truly care about the other girls-and was in fact, impressed by the amount of bitches Hachimaro had conquered with cock.


    They both waited eagerly for Hachimaro to decide¡­


    TO BE CONTINUED¡­

 9 Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 3

    Chapter 3 - Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 3


    Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher, Part 3


    Waiting for Hachimaro''s decision, both girls were surprised when he took his hand off Kaka''s rump and joined it to his other on Rin''s, caressing her ripe, jiggly muscled ass-Rin practically jumped herself, feeling her booty being groped greedily by this hung bastard. His cock spread her ass, reaching up her entire crack and then grinding along her body, using her cheeks like nothing more than a masturbatory aid. Rin swooned in shame and arousal, her pussy screaming at her in joy.


    Feeling his bulge, covered by his pants had been one thing, but this-a cock nearly as long as her entire fucking arm, one that had recently blasted out a waterfall of the most delicious jizz she''d ever tasted-that was something else. She wiggled back on him happily, momentarily forgetting everything else in the room but her willing body and that wonderful cunt-wrecker.


    However, Hachimaro soon ceased grinding, and Rin felt confused as the weight of his cock, like a pillar of granite on her ass, vanished. He soon grabbed her arms, tugging them back sharply, forcing her shoulders up at an almost painful way. Rin flashed back to how he had contorted Kurenai''s body for his own pleasure and almost came right then and there. Out of instinct she arched her ass up, giving him every reason to focus on her ass and nothing else, even as she looked at his face, blank with concentration, desperate for a sign of approval there.


    Then she felt it-his dicktip, brushing up between her spread ass cheeks, spreading her shorts like a ship breaking icebergs. His tip was the size of a large fucking fist as it forced against her tiny hole-suddenly her clothes seemed like no defense at all.


    Kaka-chan noticed how Rin''s whole body seemed to freeze, and the curious expression of fearful anticipation on Rin''s face. She moved a bit, craning her head over to look at what was happening. Rin licked her lips, mouth suddenly dry with fear as she questioned Hachimaro.


    Her little asshole quivered with delight and need even as she tried to speak. "Are you really planning on shoving that...monster...in, in there?"


    She wouldn''t have thought it even possible to try but after what she had seen today, Rin was beginning to think "impossible" was too strong a word to use around Hachimaro and his dangerous dong. Hachimaro simply paused in response, looking to Kaka-chan, who had her face mere inches from the depraved scene of her master''s cock and her fiance''s short-clad, sweaty ass.


    "Did you ever fuck this little ninja-slut''s shitpipe before?" Despite the obvious vulgarity and crudity of his words,he sounded like he was asking if it might rain that evening. Rin remained silent, her breath actually catching in her throat.


    Sounding darkly pleased, like she was happy with something she knew she shouldn''t be. She nodded, hair sticking to her forehead with dried jizz and sweat.


    "Nope! Rin was very¡­"Her gaze ran along that massive weapon of sex attached to her stud, "Very firm about it, even though Kakashi asked, practically begged many times." The silver-haired ninja was still very crazy and excited about the thought of anal sex to this day-but now only imaging herself as the one getting cock shoved up her colon.


    Hachimaro spoke with all the confidence of a prince in his court. "Well, punk slut, I''ll be taking this little piece of ass'' anal virginity. All mine."


    Rin stared at Kaka-chan, eyes shining. Once, she knew Kakashi would have protected her from a situation like this, killing anyone who dared touch her with half so much obvious sexual aggression. Now it seemed a very long time ago, and strange indeed to hope for this jizz-choked whore to protect Rin from anything.


    Kaka-chan simply squatted closer to the cock and ass, her own rump popped out behind her, boots and thong highlighting her raw sexual magnetism. Her voice was a cruel mockery, exaggerated for effect.


    "Please, Hachimaro-sama, don''t steal Rin from me. That''s her one sacred place left...please don''t take her little...anal...cherry." She sounded like a child using reverse psychology for the first time, her true intent painfully clear to all.


    Well if that was how this cunt was going to act, Rin certainly wasn''t going to argue. She almost grinned at Hachimaro, tongue tracing along her mouth lewdly. "Do it, you fucking pervert. Make her watch. Steal my ass from that worthless faggot forever. Make me your property!"


    Kaka watched with bulging fascination as Hachimaro backed up a bit, wrenching Rin''s arms up before shoving forward spearing right through her damn shorts and tunneling up her virgin shitpipe with a terrible, almost stabbing sound.


    Rin''s mind was suddenly punched clear of all thoughts, the sensation unlike any she''d ever experienced before. A cock-the hugest cock ever-was shoved inside her tiny little asshole, his power and strength practically shredding a hole into her rectum. Her clothes, her token little protests earlier had been no trouble at all for Hachimaro. Rin barely whispered, voice heated.


    "Oh...my gawwd." She fell silent only long enough to catch her breath and then she shouted, a low resonant sound as Hachimaro''s cock continued to smash deeper into her ass. Her shout faded, replaced by the sounds of her painful and pleasurable ass-plundering. Rin could feel her body creaking, her insides being rearranged as all of her ninja training was strained to the max trying to adjust for the sudden insertion of nearly ten pounds of fat fuckmeat.


    Her eyes whirled around, lost in the haze, before they fell forward, her head hanging somewhat limply as her arms remained held back high. Hachimaro was using them as nothing but supports to help him fuck Rin deeper, dragging her body back on his dick, though she was powerless to even think about moving away. Suddenly, with a particularly savage thrust, Rin goggled as she watched a bulge appear, low in her stomach.


    His cock was smashing into her insides, causing a nasty bulge to appear and then vanish with every series of thrusts that Hachimaro assaulted her with. Just moments ago, she''d never had so much as a thin or delicate finger in her little asshole, and now she was impaled on cock-only the shock at how fast Hachimaro had plunged into her, and the strange pleasure kept Rin from shrieking in agony.


    Kaka-chan stared on the whole while, dark and hungry-she hadn''t fully expected Hachimaro to choose Rin, at least not first, but there was a dark twisted part of her that was glad. Rin, her fiance was fucking another man right in front of her, and her beloved cock was being plunged into another slut''s whorish asshole, a twisted betrayal and humiliation that made her burn with shame and lust. Her fiance, stolen in the most brutal fashion possible.


    Rin grunted, her body shifting with sick sounds, as she looked at Kaka''s eye-burning the image of this bitch into her mind, replacing all thoughts of her beloved male fiance, who as far as Rin was concerned, might as well have been dead.


    Hachimaro moaned, giving Rin''s ass a happy smack. "Fuck, your ass is tight! I''ve been waiting to do this ever since I saw you walking away in those slutty little gym shorts."


    She was wrapped around him so tight Hachimaro could barely pull in our out, but that just made it more pleasurable as he sawed his cock in and out of that tight, squeezing shithole. His cock sunk even deeper and Rin bent backwards at the waist, her body twisting and contorting, nothing more than holes for him to plunge his prick inside. She moaned low and spoke softly.


    "I...I wish Kakashi hadn''t been here, and you had just found me. All...alone." The thought of herself, sitting on Kakashi''s desk in her tiny gym outfit when this stud burst in after her, dick straining to tear itself free of his pants...there was a splattering sound as all of Rin''s pent up pussy juice fell out of the ever growing hole in her shorts and panties, slopping onto the floor messily.


    She was surprised she had even said that aloud and Kaka-chan simply moaned at her fiance''s dark thoughts. Kaka wasn''t too surprised though-she had seen the two of them grinding, Rin acting like some horny teenage cock-tease. His monster cock and her shapely muscled rear went sooo well together.


    Hachimaro simply grit his teeth through the pleasure and smirked at Kaka-chan. "Stupid, little...ung...losers like you don''t deserve to be with an ass like this,so...ah, shit that''s good...I''m taking it from you!"


    Rin wasn''t sure what turned her on more-that Hachimaro felt she was attractive enough to be worth stealing from that limp-dick faggot, or that he was almost exclusively referring to her as a piece of ass, and an ''it.'' More of her pussy-juices splattered on the floor as she took, heaving, straining breaths. Her vindictive, bitter side was beginning to swell up.


    "He''s...fu-fucking right, you bitch! I only wish I had met him sooner so I could have dropped to my knees and started sucking a real man''s cock! I can''t wait to get more of his jizz in my mouth so I can wipe the taint of Kakashi-''s disgusting inferior seed from my body forever! I was with you for years and you never once made me feel as...oh, god...fucking good as this huge bast-aaaard!" Rin screamed, a small but mind-frying orgasm running through her body from sheer anal stimulation alone, something she never thought would have happened to her.


    Hachimaro took her words as encouragement and began to really move his hips, slamming faster and farther into her, really tearing Rin''s asshole open now. His hips began to connect with her wiggling ass, bouncing off with harsh noises of impact. Soon Rin was beyond words as her ass, her body, her entire being felt soooo full. Full of this pervert''s cock. Cock, cock, cock.


    The pair seemed lost in their own little world of fuck frenzy , ignoring Kaka-chan. But the lithe woman was utterly entranced by watching the pair, and soon moved to stand in front of them, her eye transfixed. Her tits jiggled and bounced as she took eager, vicarious breaths, watching her master fuck and her fiance get used like a living sex toy. Her hands ran all over her body with need, a feeling like none she''d ever had before burning through her twisted, dark soul.


    Hachimaro''s grip on Rin''s arms and the way he kept tugging her back onto his cock would have hurt, normally. But Rin was far more focused on the enormous piece of meat tunneling into her ass like a drill to be bothered by anything so small. Sweat flew from her hair as her whole body bounced, tits bouncing against each other as Hachimaro used her ass like a goddamn flesh doll. The bulge in her stomach began popping in and out in a terrible sequence, faster and faster, so hard that Rin briefly felt fear he might tear through her body like so much wet tissue paper. But that fear was soon swallowed up by the sheer ragged sensation of having twenty inches of cockmeat jammed inside her tiniest little fuckhole.


    Kaka-chan didn''t even recognize Rin anymore, the look on her face so heated and torrid as to make her cunt leak with arousal. She remembered how aggravated Rin had been earlier, not-so-secretly grinding her ass against Hachimaro''s bulge so hard it looked like she might rip right through her, or his, pants. Just that face made Kaka almost reach down and start fisting herself right away.


    Rin''s head bounced around stupidly on her neck as she glanced down, seeing that awful fleshy growth just out of her stomach, like what had happened with Kurenai but ten times worse, his piston-like cock punching in and out of her deepest most sacred places at break-neck speed.


    "I, I can SEE his cock!" Rin howled, mind beginning to fray at the edges. Hachimaro merely grunted and ran his hands over her exposed flesh, rubbing her ass, her lower back, and her exposed firm belly-which was constantly being deformed by the weight and girth of his cockhead.


    Hachimaro grunted, all his attention on reducing this little gym bitch to a pile of used up nerves and spongy worn out muscles. "Fuck, we should have done this sooner! I should have made you spread your little legs as soon as I was done fucking that cow-tit MILF!"


    Rin tossed her head over her shoulder, licking her lips. "I never thought I''d ever get fucked in the ass! Especially not by such a big fat, come-blasting cock! You fucking teenage brat stud!"


    She actually laughed a bit, a throaty sounded that soon trailed off into low, stricken, almost pained noises. He was bucking against her now, mating with her like an animal, their flesh sticky and sweaty together as his balls smacked into her rear and against her enflamed pussy. This wasn''t sex, this was a terrible pounding, as though his cock was a hammer and her ass just some flimsy piece of metal on an anvil to be reshaped under his assault-already she wondered if she''d ever be the same again, physically. She was nothing but a flesh doll for this behemoth of a cock.


    Kakashi flaunted her body in front of the pair, running her hands along her barely-there thong, lewdly gipping the sides and pulling up, nearly flossing her dripping pussy with the sweat-stained black fabric. Then she slowly lowered the sides of the material, nearly baring her pussy for all to see. Her hips wriggled like a snake, the tall bitch''s entire body quivering with need. Kaka watched as her beloved fiance was turned into just another notch on Hachimaro''s belt, one of his many conquests, not a proud shinobi warrior but just a horny, moaning slut.


    And Rin knew it too. Thinking through the constant grinding, smashing impacts on her ass, Rin hissed at Kaka, spittle forming at her mouth. "You, you fucking faggot! You need to make your pathetic cuckold ass useful!"


    Kaka merely waited, teeth bared in sick approval. Hachimaro grunted in joy, glad to see the former Thousand Jutsu ninja being treated by something less than dirt by her own fiance.


    "Its time to...ah...fuck...feed the faggot again." Rin said grimly, concentrating through the pain and pleasure in her ass-at this point she wasn''t sure she could feel her legs anymore.


    "I want you to get on your knees and eat Hachimaro''s shitpipe. Kiss it like you were kissing me, Kakashi, cause you''ll never get a taste of my lips again!"


    Rin swooned, feeling an orgasm rising in her. "Aw...licking the asshole of a real stud is the closest you''ll get to being a man again, pussy!"


    Kaka nearly tripped over her own feet in her hurry, and soon dropped to her boot-covered knees with a squeal of leather. Hachimaro paused in his thrusting as he felt Kaka clamp her hands onto his sweaty ass, her gloves creaking against him as she got a good grip and really spread his ass cheeks. She didn''t waste any time taking brief sniffs or giving short, tentative licks. The crazy slut drove her face into Hachimaro''s ass and wrapped her mouth around his shithole like she was trying to give someone mouth to mouth resuscitation. She sounded like someone who''d just taken a bite of the most exquisite dessert they''d ever had.


    "Mmmf...mu..hwah!" Slobbering and licking over Hachimaro''s taint and ass, saliva dripping down to his thighs and his swinging heavy balls, which were now crashing against Rin''s body. Kaka chan was in her rightful place, eating the ass of her master while he pounded the absolute fuck out of Kakashi''s fiance and one true love.


    Again Rin heard a familiar noise-even louder than Kaka''s debauched ass-eating, the noise she''d heard with Hachimaro and Kurenai. A terrible dream-beat that threatened to block out everything else.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Hachimaro was just using Rin as a complete meatdoll, her body beginning to ragdoll with each of his pulverizing thrusts. Her head bounced around so hard she would be afraid of whiplash-if she could even entertain such a concept in her mind. She had just enough brainpower left to focus on what was happening, none to spare with trying to actually think of anything else.


    Hachimaro completely ignored Kaka-chan, except to let out a little groan or two as she slurped the sweat off his ass and sucked the ring of dark dirty hairs around his shitpipe clean.


    "Slllrp!" Kaka soon got right back to smothering herself in ass, trying to cram her tongue so far up Hachimaro''s ass she could tickle his prostate. A perfect punk ass-sweat cleaner-Hachimaro might never have to wash his body again when he had this bitch ready to do it for him using her body as a living sweat rag for him to use up and discard.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Whap.


    Hachimaro''s pace began to pick up a bit, a low constant grow emanating from the back of his throat. Sweat trickled down Rin''s battered body as she felt herself suddenly fall forward. Still holding her by the arms, Hachimaro kept the bitch from hitting the floor-barely-and leaving her head bouncing, legs flailing helplessly as he continued to pound her savagely, fucking the mind right out of her. His speed was almost violent now, thrusts coming harder and harder, giant balls spanking off Rins busy and then swinging back to connect with Kaka-s asshole licking face. The punk bitch tried to slobber all over his nuts whenever she got the chance, licking him from hole to taint and then to his balls in long, fast hungry licks. The sound of fucking redoubled in the room-it wouldn''t be surprising if people could hear them in the other floors of the building.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    Rin wasn''t sure what she was feeling more-pleasure or humiliation. The fact that this stud had twisted her into being his sexual plaything after barely just meeting her was so shameful. Demeaning-he saw Rin as nothing more than a hot piece of ass for him to stuff his cock inside, and the worst part was she was going along with him completely. She couldn''t believe something like this was actually possible-men weren''t supposed to be this powerful, this savage. He was taking her like some sort of primitive alpha male animal.


    The realization that Rin actually liked that, that she found his brutal, animalistic behavior and blatant misogyny attractive, was almost too much for her to contain in her tiny fucked-out mind. Her lower half seemed to heat up like a furnace and with a small, bird-like cry she came, her pussy gushing out in a disgusting puddle along the floor-she could see it clearly, forehead less than a foot away from smacking off the floor with every bone-bruising thrust Hachimaro gave her poor little anal fuckhole.


    Her shame spiked in tandem with her pleasure, hands forming unthinking fists, eyes screwed up and rolling towards the back of her head. Rin Nohara didn''t act like this, she was a good proper girl who loved her fiance passionately, but modestly-her goddamn name meant dignified, for fuck''s sake. But Hachimaro had shredded her asshole within an hour of meeting her and with it, her pride, her self-esteem and her dignity, tearing them apart the same way his cock shredded her little short-shorts..


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    Why? Why was she so attracted to this bastard and his rough treatment, her pussy spurting for him in the strongest orgasm of her entire life? Rin couldn''t begin to think of an answer as Hachimaro stiffened his back a bit, grip on her arms leaving slight bruising as he got closer and closer. He barked to Kaka-chan, his first time actually acknowledging her since she started eating his ass. "Faster, you slut. Clean up all my ass sweat, you fucking piece of human toilet paper!"


    Sweat beaded on Hachimaro''s forehead as Kaka went crazy licking and slurping "Mmmf, mmf, mwahmwahmwah!" eating his ass as enthusiastically and mindlessly as she''d sucked his come right out of his bloated balls. The foulness of his words made Rin''s mind go blank as she truly realized what kind of monster she was dealing with. Kaka-chan, who had known for some time, simply delighted in pleasuring his stinky, hairy (Hachimaro''s body was mostly smooth except around his ass and crotch, when dark thick hair sprouted up like a jungle) asshole with her mouth, using her lips and tongue as passionately as she would kiss her dying love.


    There was a nasty, packed wet sound as Hachimaro farted, grunting as noxious air escaped the air-tight, spit-soaked seal Kaka-chan had clamped around his ass. The stink of it burned her eye and Kaka''s mouth hung open, gulping in the rancid air as she sniffed, snorting up the scent of Hachimaro''s flatulence like she would a fat line of coke. There was another splattering sound as she came, juices shooting out past her thong, orgasmsing like the fuck-pig she was to be used so shamefully. She simply shoved her face in deeper and started shaking her head about, making exaggerated bbbll! sounds like she was motorboating a pair of tits, face completely squashed into Hachimaro''s asssmeat, eye unable to see as she debased herself further and further for his and her debauched enjoyment.


    Hachimaro groaned in ecstasy, voice thick with pleasure. "I''m gonna bust right in your fucking fiance, you pussy!" His thrusts on Rin started making her see stars, that bulge popping out faster and faster now.


    "You''re gonna be shitting my jizz for a week, you ass slut!"


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    Rin was silent-well, she didn''t say anything. She was still moaning almost constantly right now, her noises between pained grunts and high, exalted whispered moans. In her mind she had come to a damning realization, one thought burning in her mind as that cock burned in her ass-she liked Hachimaro. Liked his take-charge attitude, the fact that he simply didn''t give a fuck about her or Kaka-chan, liked how he stomped all over their dignity with his foul sexual demands. He wasn''t just some teenager, he was pure male, a primeval beast who reminded every woman he came across of their rightful, submissive place as fuckmeat.


    Hachimaro was right on the verge, his fourth orgasm of the day-and with plenty more to follow. Rin''s ass was making lewd wet noises, slick with his precome and her own sweat and anal juices. He placed a hand firmly on the back of her head, bending her over so her entire field of vision was dominated by the cockbulge forcing its way through her stomach. "Take it, you whore!" He shouted.


    Instantly Rin felt it-his cock, growing in size, balls curled up about his thighs-perfect for Kaka-chan to slurp on, thick ropes of saliva dangling from his nutsack like noodles-as the teenage stud began to unleash boiling jizz deep inside her fucking colon. She wanted to scream, but her mouth opened silently, a soft croaking breath escaping her throat as she orgasmed again, mouth just inches away from her expanding protruding stomach. Those foul, jizz-packed sounds reached her mind above Hachimaro''s pounding, the exact noises she''d heard when he was filling Kaka''s twat face up with jizz. That thought, that her asshole was being violated in the exact same way her fiance''s face had been, made Rin fairly explode with come, squirting out to splash against the floor so thickly and for so long it was like she was pissing herself.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    His cock was so big it plugged up her ass, and while some come splurrted out, most of it remained firmly inside her, filling up her insides and organs that Rin felt her whole body being rearranged from the inside out. Rin''s shithole shook with the force of the expansion being heaped upon it, and even as his cockhead continued to plunge into her depths, her stomach bulge grew, body contorted under the weight and pressure of his jizz. So much.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    Hachimaro sighed, farting once again as his body relaxed-nearly blinding Kaka-chan with the stench of it. "Fuck, your little anal cunt is a perfect dumping ground for my jizz." He looked on Rin as nothing but an object, watching as she hung limply on his cock, barely bothering to even hold her up with his arms anymore, letting his dickmeat do that.


    Rin was silent in her shame, pussy dripping as she contemplated how thoroughly her life had been ruined-and improved-today. But then she felt herself shifting as Hachimaro picked her up (she was surprised by how strong he could be, despite his somewhat scrawny appearance-apparently sex was a whole different field for him) and ever so slooowly dragged her off his cock. Rin would be lying to herself if she said she wasn''t disappointed.


    Her shithole, loose, worn out and absolutely gaping, swimming in his jizz, almost slammed shut as his cockhead popped free. She could feel it moving around inside her. Hear it, sloshing like a jug full of water being rolled around.


    Holding her by the hips, Hachimaro spread her legs wide, sticking out straight on either side of her body like nothing but decorative stems-which is how Hachimaro saw them, anyway. His cock slapped up against her, smacking wetly against her pussy-her shorts, now shredded completely, hung off one leg and fluttered slightly as he yanked her about. He threw her arms back over his shoulders, leaving her facing forward and helpless, nearly chained to this freak of cock''s body.


    "Move your ass, you fart snorting cunt!" He yelled at Kaka-chan, who gave one last reluctant lick of his now thoroughly cleaned and spit-shiny ass before walking around to the front of the "couple." She smacked her lips nosily, drool openly hanging down her chin. the lithe bitch placed her hands on her hips, all domme, punk aggressive, looking like some goth pinup slut.


    Rin almost felt shame and embarrassment again, cheeks flushed as Hachimaro displayed her small cunt, his cock rubbing openly against it for her fiance to see. Once again they were grinding, and Rin almost came as she felt his giant dick-tip nudge against her clit, mewling softly to herself.


    Kaka-chan looked fucking thrilled, "Oh god, Hachimaro-Sama! You fucked Rin''s ass so fucking good, I''m so...proud!" She complimented strangely.


    "I can''t wait to see you bust her little cunt open. Compared to taking Kakashi''s shrinky-dink she''ll feel like a total virgin for you!" She stared at Rin aggressively, running a finger across her lips.


    "Get ready for your life to change forever, Rin," Her sluttish and submissive sounds both expressed in her depraved, husky voice.


    Rin looked flustered, unable to believe this was going to happen, and in front of this...thing that had been her fiance. But as Kaka-chan acted more uncharacteristically submissive around the pair, so too did Rin''s inner aggression and controlling side come out.


    "Fuh-faggot," She said, regaining a bit of her sanity.


    "Since its my first time with this monster in my tiny pink pussy," But not the last, not by a long shot, she thought,


    "I want you to help. Guide this stud''s dick right into the pussy that used to be yours. This is as close as you''ll ever get to fucking me again, sissy slut!" Kaka-chan''s pussy flared at those word and a disgusting, insane grin played across her face.


    "I''m so pathetic," She cooed, stepping forward and placing one hand on the base of Hachimaro''s cock. "I would do anything for a taste of Hachimaro''s jizz, and I love to spend hours just licking his asshole till I can taste his last fucking meal! As a man I was a failure, and as a woman I''m a total...fucking...whore."


    She moved Hachimaro''s cock, her other hand dancing along his hips. For just a moment, she stepped forward and ground her thong-covered cunt against the length, pushing it against Rin''s sopping entrance as well. Hachimaro groaned as Kaka dry-humped his dick, using her and her fiance''s twat entrances to basically jack him off. Then she slowly stepped back, prodding the giant prick-helmet at the entrance to Rin''s gash.


    Rin looked nervous but very excited despite that. She''d only ever had sex with Kakashi, and now her pussy was going to be used by another man. For another man, just a wet willing hole for his pleasure.


    "I can''t wait!" Kaka-chan said, popping her tits as she watched the scene unfold before, taking a direct role in helping to sacrifice Rin''s dignity upon the divine blade of Hachimaro''s cock.


    "To see that big fat cock fuck the shit out of YOUR fiance''s hot dripping snatch."


    Rin froze a bit, body electrified by the feeling of Hachimaro''s cocktip knocking on her pussy door, and at the realization of what Kaka had just said. Her eyes flickered behind her, looking over her shoulder at Hachimaro, who simply grinned at her. Glancing away from his taunting, gloating face, Rin''s eyes alighted on her engagement ring, the diamond sparkling in the light. She looked back at Kaka-chan, who had likewise frozen.


    Both girls saw nothing but undiluted lust in their eyes, knowing the little passing of the torch that had just happened-it wasn''t what Kaka had meant to say but it was one hundred percent true. Eyes still locked, both sluts shuddered and shook, having brief but powerful orgasms, each one''s pleasure heightened by the fact that the other girl was coming as well right in front of each other. Kaka''s thighs rubbed together, pussy leaking from her thong and Rin''s juices splashed out, soaking along Hachimaro''s length. They felt like they should say something to each other in this moment.


    Then the moment''s relative peace was shattered as Rin let out a high, fluttering gasp. Kaka''s hand moved on auto-pilot as Hachimaro moved his hips, helping to sink his length into Rin''s tight pussy with an audible wet spreading sound.


    "Make sure you''re watching, you fucking cunt!" He grunted.


    Immediately, Kaka complied, sinking down in a lewd, knees wide-spread crouch, but not once taking her hand off the base of Hachimaro''s dick.


    "This bitch belongs to me now, " Hachimaro grunted, forcing inch after inch into her tight, creamy pussy. Rin merely sputtered, unable to form actual words, but not disagreeing in anyway. She wanted to be stolen, and she wanted to make the eye-patch slut get an ice up close view of every brutal second of it.


    Kaka''s eye never waved, and she only removed her hand at the end, as Rin finally sank all the way onto Hachimaro''s cock, slowly, painfully, inexorably, like someone being executed and impaled on a stake. There was a clear, visible bulge forming all the way up from her pussy, past her belly button. She had become what she was meant to be from the moment she meant Hachimaro-nothing but a receptacle for his meat.


    As Kaka chan moved closer, watching Rin get fully defiled by cock, Hachimaro stood still for a moment, reveling in the pleasure. His massive balls slapped down on Kaka''s stupid face, resting there warmly and covering her eyes, mouth and nose. She stupidly snorted up the stench of his sack, marveling once again at the sheer weight and girth of it-together, his balls were only slightly smaller than her entire fucking head.


    Rin''s eyes danced in her head, little specks of stars forming there in her strange new pleasured state. She was full, the way she might have felt after an overly large meal, but this was far beyond that-Rin literally felt like she might burst at the slightest provocation. Even after years of sex with Kakashi, countless hundreds of times, he had always felt big to her, wonderfully large and hard inside her, fitting perfectly like a lock inside a key. But now..


    if Kakashi''s little penis had been the key, then Hachimaro''s was a fucking sledgehammer that smashed the lock to pieces. It was impossible, absurd, and...wonderful. Rin mewled and whimpered, unable to move on that cock-indeed she felt like she might never be able to walk under her own power again. Her noises were so happy, clearly the noise of a flustered woman who was thrilled by her circumstances, with just a hint of fear at the obvious fact that she had absolutely no control.


    She was going to be conquered by a man, become his property utterly in a way she had never felt towards Kakashi. Theirs had been a relationship of love, but they were still equals. Now Rin knew she would do anything for this hunk of man, churning her fucking insides up with his cock-she''d still seem like her dignified self in public, but she''d never again be that way in reality. If Hachimaro said ''spread'', her hips would ache with how fast she threw her legs open.


    Hachimaro finally began to move, again wasting no time getting her prepped or ready, simply slamming into her. Ram and ram and ram, stuffing an impossible amount of dickmeat in a formerly smooth, tight pussy that was now horribly distended, gaping open well beyond the size of a soda can. At first, it was all Rin could do to hang on, her legs actually starting to move back, trying to wrap around his waist. With every thrust she was slipping-not towards unconsciousness, but rather towards some darker part of herself, some hungry sick need.


    She grunted with every thrust, not just with pleasure and arousal, but with approval. This felt so right, being fucked by a real man, which made Rin truly feel like a woman, the proper mate to a true alpha, in a way she had never felt before, so mousy and quiet. Soon she was staring down at Kaka-chan, barely able to see her face as Hachimaro''s balls flopped and smacked against her. There was no emotion left in Rin''s gaze for the silver-haired woman, all the emotions she''d once felt being ripped away as surely as her holes had been stolen by Hachimaro. She''d woken up that morning, as in love with Kakashi as ever.


    But now? Now she was fucking a brat, gleefully at that, who spat on her dignity and bounced around her fiance like she was a retarded slave girl.


    "You...ugn...are never getting this pussy again!" Rin breathed, feeling like she was constantly on the verge of another muscle-quaking orgasm. Then, a cruel thought came to her even as Hachimaro fucked her with ever increasing madness-as fast and hard as he''d railed her ass, this felt way beyond that.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    "Wel, umf, fuck...maybe not never, maybe I''ll let you have Hachimaro''s sloppy seconds. Or fifths," She added, considering the way the teenage sex monster fucked, the awful stamina he had.


    "You just can''t come inside¡­" Rin followed that trail of thought for a second, imaging one of Kakashi''s weak six-second loads squirting inside her like a kid''s water pistol, and suddenly her eyes squeezed shut, stomach turning. The thought of having this sissy freak, this genetic failure, this ass-munching loser''s children made bile build in her stomach and it was all Rin could to keep from throwing up-though that bitch Kaka-chan would certainly deserve getting a face full of Rin''s puke.


    Kaka chan almost came again at those awful demeaning words from her fiance, but she couldn''t look away from the pussy plundering she was getting, not for a second. Hachimaro''s balls were painfully slapping against her face now with his speed and their sheer mass, the fleshy sounds and impact screwing up Kaka''s brain, filling her nostril and mind with concentrated scent of his balls, pure stinking man. Her tongue darted out, slurping and licking at his balls, against his perineum, licking happily at the thick hair covering his nutsack. Her ass was shaking with delight, a constant hypnotic wiggle as it bounced on her own ankles, desperate to hear more, to hear everything her...no, HACHIMARO''s fiance had to say about having of fresh, enormous cock in her cunt.


    "Oh god, fuck me, Hachimaro-Sama! Own me!"


    Every depraved word was like a slap in Kakashi''s face-and like a thrusting, squeezing cock inside Kaka-chan''s cunt, simultaneous shame and pleasure in her own lack of worth as a human-it almost made the sex delirious bitch pass out right then.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    Drilling into Rin with absolutely no remorse or concern for her well-being, Hachimaro soon turned Rin into nothing but a flailing fuck-doll, unable to control her body or mind. The hung bastard seemed to be doing his damndest to do exactly what she said and own her-though of course he would have done the same no matter what she had said.


    With his bulge jabbing in and out of her, Rin''s legs bounced like jelly, tits swaying. With a savage lunge and tug of one arm, Hachimaro tore her tank top right down the middle, exposing her perky breasts swinging and bouncing with every pussy-breaking thrust.


    "Oh gawwhd!" Rin yelled. "Finally, a ruh-real man! Fucking me like I deserve! Huh, harder Hachimaro-sama! Fuck my memories of Kakashi away!" Kakashi simply kept up her slurping on Hachimaro''s nuts, foam flying from her lips onto the thick satchel of nutmeat.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    Hachimaro kept up his ramming, showing surprisingly little strain for someone who''d been fucking for the better part of a day. He noted with casual misogny that, "Fuck, this pussy is pretty good,"


    Simply grading Rin by her value as a piece of fuckmeat-any of her other qualities meaning less than the shit to him. Kaka-chan noticed that sick comment, praise and degradation in one, and it only made her ass clap faster against itself, cheeks bouncing in a flow of pale silky assmeat. His balls were dripping sweat, getting it all over her face, in her hair, her eye, up her nostrils and eagerly falling into her mouth and Kaka-chan slurped it down like refreshing spring water. Along with the nasty hairs around his ass and of course the pussy-creaming taste of Hachimaro-sama''s come, licking sweat from his manly stud body was one of her favorite meals.


    With one more hard thrust, Rin''s body went taut, a loud squeal escaping her mouth. "Eeee!" She sounded nothing like a strong shinobi and everything like a little girl getting her hymen busted for the first time by a dick far too large for her slender body. He was so deep, Rin''s eyes rolled back into her head, leaving her momentarily blind, and she came so hard she was almost worried she might never see again. With a nasty sound she squirted around Hachimaro''s monster dick, pussy juices splattering everywhere.


    She panted, trying to speak. "I''ve neber, nuh-ever felt like thiiieeee!" She broke off again into a high pitched exhalation.


    He pulled out and rammed back in, from just the tip to balls deep in one massive womb-punching stroke. She squealed again as he pulled out to repeat the process-again, and again, and again.


    Rin''s vision was hazy, but she managed to turn her head, looking over her shoulder at her wonderful teenage conqueror.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    "I-I wish," She ground out, voice sounding like a dying woman.


    "I wish I could have given you my virginity! If only you busted my little cherry instead of that ball-sniffing faggot!"


    Hachimaro grunted at her vile words and then thrust again, deep as possible, grinding his balls against her pussy lips as his dicktip smashed into her womb. Her cervix was penetrated crudely, wrapped around his dickmeat as he hammered her ovaries and almost tore through the back of her uterus. Rin would be forever changed by that one, soul-shredding thrust, and she squirted again, dimly amazing herself that she even had any more come to give.


    She was helpless to do anything but come, feeling her braincells simply shut off due to not needing them anymore-what did a piece of fuckmeat like her need to think for. Down there sniffing his crotch like it was a bouquet of flowers, Kaka-chan had obviously come to the same conclusion a while ago. Rin couldn''t recall a time that she''d ever been happier-the day she''d gotten engaged to Kakashi seemed like a colossal mistake and waste of time now that she knew she could have bouncing joyously on this monster.


    Kaka-chan simply watched her love be stolen, conquered and utterly consumed by Hachimaro-sama. She remembered the day he''d done that to her and had a small, eye-crossing orgsam of her own, mouth full of his leathery nuts and her nose buried in the middle of his balls, an inch away from Rin''s pulsing, come-pissing snatch.


    Rin began to lose it, her mind fading away to simple one word thoughts and flashes of spirit-ruining images-the lake of come that had to be inside her permanently-altered ass, what her formerly pretty pink pussy had to look like now, red and swollen, and the simple, mind-numbing sensation of his balls smacking into her clit with punishing force at the same time as his cock speared her womb like a sword through her heart. And still, he went faster.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    She had known all along of course, but it really connected to her brain, in the strange new way she formed thoughts, that he was fucking her completely bareback. She''d had unprotected sex with Kakashi a few times, but mostly they used a condom-she''d promised they''d stop using them once they were married, and made a mutual decision to raise a family.


    Now she was being skewered by so much cockmeat it made her grin like a retard, knowing Hachimaro-sama would never ask her stupid fucked-out self to make a "mutual decision" with him ever in her life. Her personality as well as her insides were being changed by this schlong. Though she was being bounced too much to actually look at a fixed point, Rin tried to give Kaka a punishing glare, eyes shining with happy, pained tears.


    "Are you happy, you wuh-worthless jizz bucket?" Kaka cooed into Hachimaro''s balls, rubbing her face on them like a cat slinking up against her owner''s face-clearly she was very happy.


    "Look at what you did! Introducing me to this fat, jizz-barfing cock!"


    Kaka simply nodded, confirming her joy at turning her fiance out into another piece of meat for Hachimaro and rubbing her twat face along his giant balls. She spoke, words muffled by the heavy sack but refusing to take her mouth away even for how long it would take to say a few words.


    "Ohww, fuck yesf!" She mumbled, lips covered by sweaty balls, tasting Hachimaro''s sweat and Rin''s leaking pussy juices mixing together in her mouth.


    "Ffank you for cheating awn mee!" There was nothing but sincere gratitude, lust, and a complete and total lack of self-esteem in her voice.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    "I hope you''re fucking ready, dickless!" Hachimaro growled, gripping onto Rin''s flopping tits with a white-knuckled grip.


    "I''m gonna drown this bitch''s womb in my jizz, and guess whos gonna take care of the baby, shit for brains?"


    Rin spoke, flustered at the implications of his words-her day had started so normal, and now she was moments from being roughly impregnated. "Oh, oh please, Hachimaro-sama, give me the honor of ruh-raising our children! I want to help your big-dicked son grow up! Oooh, or a pretty little daughter-she can help her mommy take care of your big fat loads!"


    She broke off, tongue hanging sloppily from her mouth as she reconsidered-the more time she spent with some stupid fucking kid, the less time she''d have to bend over and get this dino-sized dick up her ass. "Nuh-no, I want him to raise your kids. Fuck knows he''s not going to have any of his own! Right, faggot?"


    Kaka-chan eagerly agreed, hunger in her rolling, madness-filled eye. "Oh yes, all a pussy like Kakashi is good for is raising the children of a superior male! So Hachimaro-sama can spend all day fucking his mates, never having to stop!"


    Rin gave another squeal, squirting for what felt like the dozenth time in as many minutes. "Tha-that''s right, you little cuckold! I hope you get used to it real fast, because I wanna have as many of this stud''s babies as he can give me!"


    Kaka-chan couldn''t have looked any happier if today was her wedding day, and she felt herself orgasming again as Hachimaro began to growl. "I own you now, Rin. Your holes are nothing but places for me to hilt my dick whenever I want-I''m gonna fuck you till you pass out and if you''re sleeping when I want to pound you, too goddamn bad! I hope you enjoyed life as a normal, soft-spoken little ninja cunt, because its over now!"


    He finished by biting her neck, teeth sinking into her soft porcelain skin, making her shriek and moan in delight, legs kicking even as she tried to hook them around his waist, make him sink fully into her and never pull out. Hearing her master claim Rin from her once and for all, Kakashi squirted-hard.


    Rin babbled, eyes shut, unable to find the strength to open them. "Yes, yes! Breed me, Hachimaro-sama! Ruin my life by knocking me up with your babies! Shackle my life to yours forever! Knock me up!"


    Kaka-chan joined in, and soon the two sluts were chanting as one. "Pregnant! Pregnant! Pregnant! Breed the bitch!" The sluts cheered like insane witches, hoping for Hachimaro to spit all over their independence by tying their destinies to some child.


    Hachimaro groaned one last time, taking his mouth off Rin''s neck long enough to whisper into her ear. "I''m going to make your tits so fucking huge, fat and swollen with milk!" Then his voice trailed off into a deep, satisfied moan, over and over. With one last impalement, straight into her deformed womb, Hachimaro began to bust, his cock spewing jizz into her sensitive, fertile little pussy. Finally stealing her from Kakashi for good in one brutal act of dominance. thick gooey sperm like hot syrup splashed against Rin''s insides, so much that she began to look pregnant already.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    Rin shrieked and finally succeeded in locking her legs around Hachimaro, docking with him in a shameful copulation, willingly giving up independence, her autonomy, and her fit body all to bear his children. While she''d never even had any fertility tests done, Rin was certain that not only could she get pregnant, but she was in fact getting bred right this very instant.


    "Take it all, you whore, every drop. I''m gonna fill you up so much it comes out your fucking mouth." Hachimaro snarled, lost in the brutal fucking of this gym rat and her tight cunny, his orgasm burning through his mind like a drug.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    Kaka-chan looked at Rin''s stomach, which was beginning to swell even further with Hachimaro''s come, the bell-shaped bulge of his dick-tip soon expanding, losing definition and turning into a simple round, fat expanse of formerly tight belly, swollen and full with jizz.


    Soon, Kaka knew, she would be rubbing Rin''s round, fertile stomach one day, feeling the life growing inside her. Just the thought that this new child would not be Kakashi''s, but that he''d be forced to take care of it, made her breath hitch and her pussy squirt. She chanted mindlessly to herself, mouth full of ball hair, joining the rest of Hachimaro''s pubes and ass hairs clotting up her tongue and stuck between her teeth.


    "Get pregnant, get pregnant, get pregnant!"


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    Hachimaro''s body shook as he slammed in and out of Rin''s swamp-like pussy, his body beginning to shake in the throes of one of his strongest orgasms yet. His hips were crashing into Rin''s now, erractic, lacking rhythm but still coming with bruising force and blurring speed. His final few spurts seemed to be even stronger and thicker than the ones before. Rin was squeaking and squealing non-stop now, sounding like some tiny weak animal ravaged by a mighty predator.


    Finally, she was utterly, completly full, Hachimaro''s seed taking up every bit of space not occupied by his cock, sealing her womb up and raping her ovaries with seed. "Get pregnant, you whore." He said simply, demandingly.


    Rin was impaled to the balls, stuck on twenty inches of cock, her womb seeming to cry out in simple relief, thrilled to be used in her very core as a breeding animal. Kaka-chan nuzzled the balls beneath Rin''s sopping pussy, beautiful aquiline nose buried in the stench of filth and brutal sex. Rin could only wallow in pleasure, her eyes leaking joyous tears as her pussy leaked from constant orgasmic cycles, the moment of her impregnation feeling the start of her real life, finally.


    Head hanging ponderously, Rin looked at Kaka chan, breathing out an order. "My breeding stud is all sweaty, you bitch. His balls need to be cleaned!"


    Kaka-chan didn''t need to be told twice, or at all really. She got to licking eagerly, using every square inch of her tongue to scoop up ball sweat and loose dirty pubes from Hachimaro''s balls, tongue moving like it was the only sensory organ she had that still worked. Only a sharp shout from Rin, over Hachimaro''s low moans, stopped her short.


    "Not like that, you retard. This stud''s are so big we''d be here allll dayyy like that," Rin sound like she wouldn''t have minded staying where she was-impaled on a monstrous cock, hanging uselessly like an ornament for Hachimaro''s dick, for another twenty-four hours or so.


    "Get those sperm sacks in your useless mouth now, you cunt!" Rin shouted, eyes closing momentarily as the aftershocks of her orgasms ran through her.


    Kaka jumped to the task, opening her mouth wide. Hachimaro-her ever-helpful master-soon grabbed his own balls about the base, holding them in place so Kaka-chan could better attempt her task. Sucking one ball wasn''t too difficult-despite possessing an endowment multiple times larger than the most virile man, Kaka-chan was a born slut and holder for balls. But both at once.


    She "mmfed" and "fsshed!, spit foaming up at the corners of her mouth, her entire open mouth blocked by sweaty, heavy balls, the nasty baby-makers that had just impregnated Rin with a load so big the young kunoichi felt sure she''d give birth to triplets, at least. Kakashi struggled-one ball would pop in, but then pop out as the second was shoved into her spit-drenched face cunt.


    "Do it, you faggot!" Rin urged. "This is your place now!"


    With a mad look in her eye, and with Hachimaro''s grip shifting to the back of her head, Kaka-surged forward, hearing an awful clicking sound as her cheeks bulged outward, face totally distorted by the amount of ballmeat in her mouth. Her lower lip was firmly against the base of Hachimaro''s taint now, upper lip bumping against the root of his dick. He was leaking ball-sweat into her mouth like squeezing out a mop into a filthy bucket. Kaka was in bliss. Her jaw felt like it might be broken, but she didn''t give a shit about that.


    Hachimaro merely hung back on his feet a bit, completely satisfied in his conquest of the bitches. Kaka sucked as she could, working diligently to clean teenage balls at the cost of her self-respect and own safety. She''d get them all clean for the big stud-and hoped the next load he dropped from those massive sperm sacks was in one of her eager little fuckholes.


    Slowly, Hachimaro stepped back, pulling his cock from Rin''s thoroughly used pussy before gently popping his nuts out of Kaka-chan''s stupid face. Her jaw hung open in a lewd, slack fashion, looking like a snake who just swallowed a plump rat. Rin looked flustered, still very aware of the damage and changes that had been wrought upon her body, mind still screaming quietly with the simple thought that she was nothing but a knocked-up, cheating slut for teenage stud cock now.


    As Hachimaro''s balls cleared Kaka''s mouth, looking shiny and very clean now, with the silver-haired fuckslut actually letting out a nasty burp of ballsweat, there was an audible plop.


    Plop, plop, plop¡­


    Huge globs of Hachimaro''s sperm, like a the nasty leftovers from a greasy pan, were hanging at the entrance to Rin''s fucked-wide pussy, before dripping down and splashing against Kaka-chan''s stupid face. It was like some wake-up drug for the punk bitch, and she greedily licked her lips, hoping to taste anything near her mouth at the same time as her hands came up to her formerly pristine face. Gloved palms moving with startling quickness, she rubbed and ground the sticky second-cunt jizz into her face, smearing it against her pale skin like moisteruizer.


    Rin could only watch the continuing sex-fueled insanity of this bitch, feeling slightly jealous and a strange tingling sensation. While it was probably just feeling returning to the rest of her body below her bruised hips and pelvis, there was also a slight hint of regret at Hachimaro''s come, mingled with her own juices and looking like the nastiest bits of pure sex she''d ever seen, leaving her body at all. Then she spoke, that dark side she felt inside her more awake and in control than ever.


    "Don''t just sit there, you slut. Eat my pussy! Get your tongue right up my gaping cunt. Clean up your fiance, faggot! The real stud who stole me left me soooo dirty." Rin cooed


    Kaka-chan loved the raw anger she heard in Rin''s words, and was soon lapping up at Rin''s pussy, tongue being sure to lick up every drop of come-sucking on Rin''s swollen clit, licking her pussy lips from top to bottom and then side to side, eliciting low moans from Rin. For a slut who was obviously so cock-crazy, Kaka-chan certainly knew her way around a pussy.


    Kaka-chan known Kakashi was no longer a real man, not after that first day when Hachimaro had fucked her so thoroughly he''d left bruises on her face. But now, with Rin eagerly stolen right in front of her, she felt exactly like the faggot little cuck she was, gleefully eating sex slop out of her fiance''s pussy for just one more taste of Hachimaro''s intoxicating ball batter. She was thrilled, happiness written on her face and audible in every snort and lick of her twat face grinding against Rin''s pussy.


    "Get used to it, bitch, because he will be doing this a lot from now on. Kakashi should be honored to clean up after a nice hot cheating fuck in his fiance''s cunny!" Kaka-chan moaned low in absolute agreement. She was thrilled, exalted to be acting in such a depraved fashion, slurping on Rin''s pussy, getting her tongue as deep as possible to taste all of Hachimaro''s essence, kissing on every available inch of his dick, which had barely softened at all-and even as she watched, returned to its glorious full hardness. Her master was insatiable, and it thrilled Kaka-chan to see that in action.


    Hachimaro thumped his cock tip on Kaka''s swollen lips as she pleasured he and the gym bitch. "What a fucking loser you turned out to be. Is this village full of nothing but slutty woman and cocksucking bitch boys?" Kaka didn''t appear bothered by his words at all.


    "Aw, well," Hachimaro said, flicking off old bits of his come and Rin''s womb juices onto Kaka''s face. "At least your stupid sexy goth punk body makes up for it."

 10 Side Story Chapter 1: Invasion of The Slut Snatcher Part 6

    A fleck of sloppy come got into Kaka''s one uncovered eye but she didn''t make the slightest move to wipe it away, too happy with her current situation, thrilled Hachimaro would compliment her body so.


    Now that Hachimaro''s cock was no longer holding Rin''s body up like a tent peg, he let her down quickly, releasing his hold on her arm and waist so fast she nearly tumbled to the floor, body as exhausted as it was. As Rin held herself up on trembling legs, top in tatters, she threw her shorts away, revealing both her fucked-out holes and her bright red ass, full of marks from Hachimaro''s brutal thrusting of his hips and harsh spanks.


    Kaka-chan moved to stand up, no doubt hoping to literally pounce on Hachimaro''s now uncovered cock. Rin reacted quickly, eyes flashing.


    "Stay!" She barked, addressing Kaka just like the little cock-crazed bitch she was. Kaka-chan stayed where she was, crouched, legs open wide, ankles touching, tits out as she ran a hand down her stomach, eyes darting from Hachimaro to rin as she slowly circled a finger about her thong, pushing down on the thin black triangle of cloth slightly, pushing the material out and down. It threatened to tear, no doubt flossing her asscrack shamefully as she gave them a little glimpse of her own pussy, dripping with unrestrained need. But she remained still as Rin walked ever closer to her.


    Turning around, Rin faced Hachimaro, who was watching with a smug smirk on his face, lazily stroking his resurgent giant cock. She arched her ass straight up, bending her back at a nearly impossible angle-exactly like she had when grinding his cock, practically begging him to fuck her right then and there in front of Kakashi. If she had known how wonderful it would feel, Rin wouldn''t have stopped until he''d shafted her right then.


    "Hachimaro is so aaamazing," Rin whispered, looking down at the stupid face of Kaka-chan. "He''s the best man I''ve ever met," She added.


    Kaka-chan simply nodded, features flipping sweat everywhere as a line of drool leaked from her open twat-face. "Oh yes!" She replied, bubbly fuck-hungry attitude at slight odds with her tough as nail outfit and outward appearance.


    "I''m so glad he picked you to fuck, Rin, and add to his collection of sluts! Isn''t it wonderful, being his newest whore, out of all his girls?"


    Rin couldn''t believe it-but she was happy. The idea that this stupidly hung stud had fucked her rotten without barely even trying to seduce her, just giving her a giant cock to grind on and drive herself crazy with, actually filled her with a reluctant sense of joy and...pride. What happened to her dignity and self-respect?


    Ignoring those thoughts, Rin swung her hips, hard, smacking Kaka-chan in the face with her sweaty assmeat. The silver-haired girl fell back from the impact and Rin followed her, crouching down low as she knocked the other girl onto her back. With a soft thump, Rin was sitting firmly on Kaka''s face, while the dumb bitch''s head collided with the floor with a hollow thunk sound.


    Kaka offered no resistance, made little motion at all except to sink her fingers into Rin''s bubble butt, rubbing and squeezing. Rin''s wet holes ground over her face, but the way she was sitting, Rin''s asshole lined up perfectly with Kaka''s mouth, lips fully around her destroyed pink asshole. Concentrating, Rin began to flex, opening her ruined shitpipe open and letting all the jizz Hachimaro had dumped in her pour out like a struck oil pipe.


    Watching Kaka eagerly glurp and gulp at the globs of sticky, filthy, lumpy yellow-white spunk, Hachimaro laughed cruelly, watching the depraved pair. "This bitch makes a good little toilet-whore, doesn''t she?"


    "Oh, ung-fuck yes!" Rin agreed, grunting like she was in pained constipation, eyes closed, brow furrowed and biting her lip as she squeezed her ass, forcing out ever rancid drop of stale ball-broth. Globs drenched Kaka''s face, with the stupid slut making sounds like she was being drowned right in front of them as Rin basically shat come all over her-over her soul, and over the tattered remains of their once powerful loving relationship. Straight from the ring of her ass muscles into Kaka''s drool-covered lips and hot wet mouth, down into her gullet and her fucking sperm-packed belly.


    Rin ground her ass further, reaching down and squeezing Kaka-chan''s tits. "What a loser you are! Just a whore with stupid fat tits made to get as much attention from cocks as you can, you come-drinking cunt!"


    And yet, Rin was blushing, one thought standing out to her. Kaka-chan was right, despite how much Rin adored him, to Hachimaro she was just another conquest. A notch on his belt, a pair of panties stuffed into his drawers and a wet stain on his bedsheets. And the proud little ninja was actually flattered by it. Just another slut in his group of whores? She could get used to that...


    Trying to entice her teen stud-something Rin would never think to try with Kakashi, always letting him take the initiative-Rin smiled at Hachimaro, lifting one hand up from Kaka''s filthy tits and holding her palm right away, crooking her fingers at him like some little schoolgirl cocktease. He strode towards her, eyes fixed on her heaving tits as she rode Kaka''s face like a bucking bronco.


    Beneath them, Kaka-chan swallowed at gum greedily, mouth full of Rin''s asshole and her nose covered in assflesh. The fact that she was unable to breathe properly just made the punk feel like more of a worthless piece of subhuman garbage-which triggered a number of convulsing mini-orgasms. She was nothing but a walking sex-toilet.


    Rin lifted her hands up to her own chest, lifting the remains of her torn top off and dropping it over her shoulder-completely naked now, bouncy tits swaying. She squeezed them together with her own hands, rarely being so bold with her own body in the past. Mashing her titflesh together, Rin tweaked her own nipples and gasped as she spoke.


    "Oh, Hachimaro-sama, you fucked me soooo good! I want to give you a present-something I never gave that faggot." Her words turned cruel and her face twisted in sexy anger before returning quickly to normal.


    "Do you want to...fuck my tits?" She said, still rubbing them against each other, the sweat-covered orbs mushing and rolling against each other, pure sextoys.


    Hachimaro barely acknowledged her, giving her a small grunt of approval as she shoved his cock between the slick chestbags. He began thrusting in and out of those tits, his cockhead rushing up to smack into Rin''s chin and lips, leaving her sputtering as she struggled to get used to his pace.


    Her gaze never left his cock, except to briefly note that he wasn''t looking at her, simply staring at her tits as his hands joined her in squeezing and caressing them against his fuckpole. Unnoticed to Hachimaro, Rin had another orgasm, causing her own juices to splash out of her pussy along with her left-over come, further drenching the sputtering slut beneath her. Rin could only watch as Hachimaro fucked her tits, treating her like nothing more than an object-god that made her hot.


    This man seemed to live only to fuck women and stomp on any sense of pride they had. And Rin was becoming hopelessly attracted by that. He heard him grunt "mmf...fuckin'' tits!" and her eyes fluttered like had recited a sweet love poem to her. She''d do anything for him-Rin had never even considered giving Kakashi a titjob-it seemed weird to her-but not to give one, now, to this hung stud just felt like the most natural thing in the world.


    Though her tits were far too small for his dick, Rin did her best to service him, using her body like a catchrag for his jizz. She lost track of time as she raised and lowered her tits onto the mighty shaft, loving the feeling of nudging her nipples against his cocktip, feeling his precome leak into her skin. Soon, Hachimaro began to grunt and groan, pulling his cock away. Rin almost whined in disappointment, but soon smiled as he began to jack off, obviously close to giving her another amazing load.


    "Gonna paint your fuckin tits, little ass-slut!" Hachimaro said, grunting and groaning as he jacked off furiously. He couldn''t believe what an eager and freaky little slut she''d become, and so quickly. He angled his dick down, pointing it squarely at her face-Rin felt a squeak of disappointment that he wasn''t going to shoot straight into her mouth. Instead his cock began explode, shooting long, thick strands of his ball-gunk onto her tits. It was like some sick parody of milking a cow as Hachimaro erupted onto her chest, solid streamers and ropes of the stuff splattering against her. The smell hit her almost as soon as the first strong, liquidy impact, causing Rin''s eyes to roll back and her tongue to stick out. It smelled like pure, nasty man.


    After more than a full minute of spunk, Rin''s tits were completely covered in the white goo, not a trace of her pinkish skin visible. Rin looked up from her splattered tits to Hachimaro, his cock still hard and an expression of pure superiority on his face-like some smug racist who shoved an inferior race to the back of a bus.


    Standing up from Kaka-chan, who let loose a small gurgle as she swallowed the last of the old jizz, bubbles forming at her lips, Rin moved towards Hachimaro, hips wiggling, ass shaking. One of her hands was reaching out, unthinking, zombie-like for that cock.


    Then a voice cut through, simultaneously aggressive and perky, with a strong tinge of jealousy. "Wait!"


    Kaka chain stood up, her face amazing clear of spunk, tongue trailing around her lips, leaving her face shiny and clean. She stared at Hachimaro, swaying her hips slightly. Rin felt shock expanding across her features as the punk bitch spoke.


    "I hope you''re pleased with Rin," She breathed huskily. "It makes me, such an inferior male, happy with my fiance-it makes my crush on you even fucking stronger!"


    Rin was very surprised-she''d made mention of Kakashi before, they both had, and how Hachimaro was superior to him and every other male. But for Kaka-chan to acknowledge that he was really a guy-and a guy whose fiance had just been fucked by a superior stud, a stud Kakashi obviously wanted to fuck him next-the bluntness of it hit Rin like a slap in the face.


    Kaka-chan noticed her expression and smiled like a cat about to pounce. Her was voice was dark, "Are you surprised. Bitch boys like me all have crushes on Hachimaro."


    Her painted lips curled upward, cruel mocking in her voice. "I mean, how could we not? Of course, men with tiny penises wish they could be like Hachimaro-but instead all they can do is pump their little tiny penises while thinking about his hot stud body."


    She sounded like she was explaining some common, every-day fact to a child. "Obviously."


    Kaka looked back to her stud, running a thumb along the side of her thong, pulling the whorish material away from her body, highlighting her sexy, taut body and sensual hips, her obliques trickling with sweat, every motion communicating hunger and need.


    "I''m finally ready for you, big boy. Ready for you to fuck me with no rubber-pound me bareback, stud, make me dick-drunk off that monster."


    Kaka-chan tossed a glance over her shoulder, hair bouncing in an almost playful, flirtatious way as she spoke with a breath of faux-shameful confession. "God, I''m such a little faggot."


    Kaka looked back to Hachimaro, intent clear. She bit her lower lip, teasing it between two teeth as she moved forward, all hips and legs, ass wiggling behind her. Hachimaro merely watched, arrogantly pumping his cock, knowing her show was for him and behaving as if it was the most natural thing in the world. That expression of satisfaction and near-disdain almost made Kaka drop to her knees right there, panting with need like a bitch in heat. What a hunk!


    Even Rin was rubbing her thighs together, breaths growing shallow as her tongue licked along the corners of her mouth, openly aroused by this smug hung bastard and his attitude.


    Kaka-chan looked down, eyeing up her boots, her creaking leather gloves and her teeny tiny thong, before staring directly into Hachimaro''s eyes, standing straight in front of him, her body juuuust shy of touching the tip of his giant protruding cock. They both knew exactly what she wanted-what he wanted. And they were both going to get it.


    Stepping back, Hachimaro waved an arm at Kakashi''s desk clearing all the papers and notes from it in one disinterested gesture. He could give a shit about this slut''s "important village business". Hopping up, he parked his bare ass and giant balls on the desk, cock sticking up near the line of his pecs. Kaka moved to follow him in eerie unison, as if their movements were synched together.


    Soon her lithe legs were hoisted up onto the desk as she crouched on it, all sexy angels. Trapping his cock between her ass-cheeks, which weren''t quite as full as Rin''s but very firm and soft all the same, Kaka-chan rubbed against him. Then she hoisted that ass straight up, almost standing on the desk as she reached down and circled her hand around his cock, glove gripping sinfully. She slapped the bitch-breaker against her thong-covered pussy, rubbing the leaking tip against her barely covered cunt, grinding her lips against the monster of meat.


    "Fuck, yes!" She said, sounding as spunky as always. "Finally, the dick of a real man between my cocksucker legs!"


    She grinned at him, eyes mad. "I''ve always wanted to feel every inch, every vein of this beast inside my pussy. No more pulling out and drowning me with it, no more filling condoms with your cock and then stuffing em down my throat. Time to bareback me."


    She smirked and looked at Rin for a moment before flicking her attention back to Hachimaro who had a smug grin of his own. "You heard her baby-feed the faggot. Yeah, feed my little pussy your big fat cock. Feed me till I''m fit to burst!"


    Kaka went on, mind fucking herself with words of depravity. "I can''t wait till you fuck Rin in our home, in our bed! The bed that should have been ours in marriage will be yours to fuck my fiance till she passes out. My little sissy-cock will throb because I''m your bitch boy!"


    Hachimaro''s voice was mocking, teasingly curious. "And if you could be Rin''s fiance, or be with me¡­?"


    Kaka leaned over him, tits pressing into his chest. "Fuck, the thought of you raping my ass in a wedding dress makes me want to come my stupid faggot brains out right now."


    With that, Kaka tore her thong apart, leaving the straps hanging uselessly as she reared her ass up, pussy dripping. Then she dropped her crotch down like an executioner''s axe, spearing herself on that dick, leaning up a bit as the desk creaked and groaned beneath them. This piece of meat was more virile than any stallion, and Kaka-chan was going to ride it like a good little sissy cowgirl.


    Contorting her body, Kaka''s hands went up, one arm gently intertwining with the other, rising like a woman gently stretching, as opposed to one getting her pussy violently stretched out by nearly two feet of dick. She thrust her tits out for Hachimaro to admire, grinning like a madwoman. Then, she began to move.


    Hips flying, her body a blur as she bounced up and down on Hachimaro''s dick like a jackrabbit. The teenage jerk simply lay back on the desk and let the bitch ride his cock, her pussy squeezing him like a wet hot glove. Kaka-chan licked her lips, letting her almost impossibly long tongue leak spit over her pretty mouth before she spoke, a guttural, happy proclamation.


    "Cock."


    Continuing to ride the skinny teen, Kaka-chan''s pussy was frothing with how much juices she was leaking, being churned up by that monstrous cock. While a normal girl would have been rendered speechless or insane by that cock, clearly the pervert ninja bitch was made of stronger stuff. She continued to speak, debasing herself further.


    "I hope you enjoy this punk pussy, Hachimaro-sama! Just for you, baby!" She grunted, eye screwed up in concentration as her hips crashed down into Hachimaro''s lap. Faster and faster she went, sounding utterly delighted in a twisted way. She soon began grunting, breath strained.


    ''Fuck yeah!" Kaka-chan moaned, half-delirious. "Fuck yeah, fuck yeah, fuck yeaaahh!"


    She continued to grunt and moan as she rode his cock, muttering obscenities and disgusting, hateful phrases "Fuck my pussy to death, break my cunt," and much more as Kaka-chan continued to impale her body on Hachimaro''s stone pillar of dickmeat. With one particularly harsh slam of her hips, Kaka could feel Hachimaro punch his way through her cervix, her birth canal wrapping around him in a sick lover''s caress.


    Kaka-chan was still for a few moments, just reveling in the feeling of being stuffed so thoroughly with dickmeat, her crotch resting against Hachimaro''s rough pubes and his heavy balls pressed against her sweaty ass.


    "Mhmmm¡­" She sighed, sounding like she was relaxing in a hot, luxurious bath. "I have really missed this cock." Kaka muttered.


    There was another creaking sound, a groaning of stressed wood as the lithe beauty slammed her ass down on Hachimaro, causing his hips to sway a bit, cock moving circular paths inside her packed pussy, stirring her insides up the way his first few fuck sessions had obviously twisted her brains. She ground down against him, hard, obviously intending to ride his giant cock for everything it was worth.


    Rin looked on in shock as Kaka-chan continued moving, her hips blurring with speed. Soon all three became aware of a sharp, clear smack-smack-smack sound. Rin noticed right away it was Kaka''s pale goth booty, her cheeks clapping against each other as she bounced on the giant cock, her ass joining the chorus of fuck-noises they were making. The groaning of the desk, the wet schlik sounds of Kaka''s dripping pussy sucking in twenty inches of dick over and over, the Wham of their hips together, and the depraved, almost chant-like words of Kaka and Hachimaro, grunting and moaning to each other in a sex frenzy, Kaka chan reveling in her love for that dick and Hachimaro complimenting/insulting her for being such a tight, eager, obedient whore.


    Kaka chan smiled, putting extra oomph into her riding and causing her ass to clap all the louder. "See? My slutty girl body is so happy at the chance for a real man''s cock that my ass twerks for you automatically, Hachimaro-sama. All for you¡­" She rubbed her tits together brazenly, tongue sticking out as she rode him harder, almost knocking the breath out of the skinny stud.


    smack-smack-smack


    Kaka-chan looked over at Rin, her expression obvious, rubbing it in that she was currently fucking Hachimaro, and not her fiance. Doing it on purpose, making her jealous with a little, unspoken statement. "I can ride this dick so good-I make a better woman than you, Rin!"


    Rin looked jealous and slightly angry, but her body was clearly aroused at the crude scene in front of her-nipples painfully erect, pussy openly dripping. Stupid hung stud. Stupid, sexy, slutty Kaka-chan.


    The tall girl just kept bouncing in a frenzy, shouting out loud.


    "Oh, god, yes! My ass just loves bouncing for you Hachimaro-sama! Clap, clap, clap!" She said teasingly, mocking her own whorish body''s energetic fucking of her teenage stallion''s master-cock.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    WHAM.


    Hachimaro''s hips started to move in tandem with Kaka''s, even as he sighed to himself, moaning quietly that her "punk pussy" was gonna "drain him dry." She urged him on, boots straining under the speed of her movements as she growled.


    "Break me open, Hachimaro-Sama! Leave me fucking paralyzed from your great big cock!" Her hips went crazy seeming to move so fast that she was crashing down into the base of Hachimaro''s cock and almost pulling all the way off him all at once. His cock was ramming up through her formerly pristine stomach, bulging out like a soda bottle jammed up into her cunt. "Yeeesss, yesss yessss! So, goddamn goood!"


    The desk shook as Kaka chan hungrily ran her sharp-nailed hands over Hachimaro''s body, shredding his shirt apart in her need to touch all of him even as his cock dominated her insides. Her body suddenly jolted upright, spine twisting and contorting as if being shocked by lightning. With loud, lewd splashing sounds Kaka-chan squirted all over Hachimaro''s cock, her pussy juices blasting out from the nasty mating of their genitals to scatter out in all directions. And yet her hips never so much as slowed in their hungry, urgent dick-galloping.


    Kaka-chan''s tongue stuck out stupidly from her face as she spoke, chest heaving with each breath. "Oh gawwwdd, Hachimaro-sama, I can feel your cock punching my stupid whore womb!" She was moving so fast now Rin thought one of the pair might seriously get injured, though she doubted even an internal injury from Hachimaro-sama''s giant prick would stop Kaka-chan''s mad fucking.


    WHAMWHAMWHAM.


    Rin, somewhat forgetting how shamelessly she had been acting herself just minutes earlier, was appalled by Kaka-chan''s behavior.


    "I admit, Rin" Kaka-chan said, foul words flowing like her own non-stop cunt juices, "I''m so happy to be cheating on with this hung motherfucker!" Hachimaro merely grunted and slammed his hips up, spearing from her cunt-lips to the back of her womb in one brutal, ovary-ruining stroke, finding a sick joy in being called a "motherfucker"-simply because it was such an accurate description. Kaka-chan winked at Rin and offered her a faux-apology, words dripping with lust and sarcasm.


    "I''m sooo sorry, Rin-but if I ever get the chance to be Hachimaro-sama''s garbage pail of a wife, I''m taking it!"


    Rin was flustered, and couldn''t bring herself to meet Kaka''s gaze. Instead, she lowered her head slightly, but did steal a glance at Hachimaro before she responded quietly yet emphatically. "Y-yeah. Me too!"


    Kaka-chan was darkly thrilled to hear her fiance announce she''d rather marry the stud who was pounding her brains out instead of that gutless faggot Kakashi. The humiliation made her come again, eye lolling around in her head thoughtlessly. "Harder, Hachimaro-sama, harder! **** my useless toilet body!"


    Hachimaro was only too happy to oblige and brought his hands up to Kaka''s hips, stabbing his cock deeply into her most sacred of places, defiling the temple of her body with his all-conquering bitch-breaking cock. Kaka-chan "oofed" as the breath was knocked out of her body, cock-bulge painfully obvious in her skin and the toll on her body looking like someone was beating her with a baseball bat while she got off on it.


    "Fuh-fuck!" She yelled, her nails raking over Hachimaro''s body. She pulled him up into a half sitting position, legs spray wide but arms circled tight around him, nails leaving raw red lines down his back. Hachimaro cursed at the "crazy bitch" and fucked even faster, splitting her body almost completely in two. Her hips went nuts as she spoke.


    "Oh, Hachimaro-sama, I know I''m just another set of holes for you to use! Just a walking three-hole slut! But it doesn''t matter cause all I-unf-want is for you to beat my pussy up! Break me from the inside out with that cock!"


    WHAMWHAMWHAM.


    She went, losing herself more and more to cock-madness. "The stupid boys of this village should stick to holding hands and kissing their girlfriends on the cheek, the little shits! They''re not real men like you-you can have anyone you want, fucking a little genderbent bitch boy like me all goddam day!"


    Rin couldn''t help but pipe in her, feeling shame and pride burning through her. "And my little shinobi gym rat ass."


    "Fuck yes!" Kaka agreed, "Treat us like shit while the faggot boys whine about how unfair it is that an asshole like you steals their women!" Too fucking bad for them!"


    She punctuated every word with a hip-bruising slam down onto Hachimaro''s pole, moving with such speed and hunger that if it wasn''t for her ninja training, she''d probably have been permanently injured or worse long ago. "Stupid! Little! Losers!" She yelled, orgasming again as she thought about how Kakashi fit exactly onto that list of little cunt boys worthy only of being cuckolded by Hachimaro-sama.


    Rin could only watch, jaw slack as they continued to fuck, mating like animals desperate to breed, hoping to stave off extinction with desperate mind shattering shagging. Kaka chan was positively pounding her ass on him now like she was trying to break herself, bouncing like an out of control animated character on his cock. Every bounce made the desk crack, shaking violently under the pair''s wild sex.


    Kaka-chan screamed, a wordless cheer like some teenager at a football match, desperate for his cock, her womb absolutely squeezing every veiny inch of him. She loved the feeling of his raw meat inside her, and could tell that wonderful cock was getting ready to drown her insides in sticky, sloppy jizz. Hachimaro merely grunted, fingers twisting a bit on her hips as he left obvious purple marks.


    "Get ready bitch, I''m not gonna pay any attention to any brats you might end up with! Stupid fucking bitch boy faggot!"


    Rin froze at the thought-it seemed all fine and well for Hachimaro to knock her up, but Kaka-chan? That ass-munching bitch was fine for Hachimaro to stuff his cock into whenever Rin was unavailable and fuck her stupid twat face to death if he wanted, but getting pregnant? The punk fuck doll didn''t deserve such an honor.


    Kaka-chan, on the other hand, was only driven to further depths of self-loathing sex. "Fuck, yeah! Give me your abortion, Hachimaro-sama!" She didn''t sound like some whimpering little girl, dutifully accepting an upcoming pregnancy. She sounded like a crack-addled party animal, a total slut with flying hips and back breaking poses, getting her stomach shafted by cock, spittle flying from her mouth.


    Her hips started moving in shorter, but harder thrusts now, grinding upon the last nine inches or so of Hachimaro''s cock. "Knock me up! Knock! Me! Up!" She punctuated her thrusts with guttural cries of "shit!" and "fuck yes!" before settling into a babbling routine.


    "Feed the faggot! Feed the faggot! Feed the faggot!"


    WHAMWHAMWHAM.


    The desk was creaking so loud that anyone could tell it was going to break soon, but no one present seemed to care at all. Kaka-chan was blind to all but the pleasure and pain her body was receiving, and Hachimaro-chan would have to pried off this bitch before he stopped fucking her. Rin was simply too mind-blasted by the depraved sight to so much as move, except to trace a hand eagerly around her ruined pussy, which could now fit her entire forearm comfortably, no problem.


    Kak-chan roared in esctasy. "I''m coming on a dick twice the size of my old shrinky dink! Fuck me so hard I forget being a man, Hachimaro-sama! Kill Kakashi with your cock!"


    With a final slam, Kaka rode Hachimaro through the desk, the wood breaking in two pieces around the fuck-mates as Kaka-threw her head back, moaning. "Come in your fuck-toilet, please! I want your baby, huh-husband!"


    Rin stared in horror as they continued to fuck in the ruins of Kakashi''s desk, Kaka chan''s hips still bouncing even after nearly a dozen orgasms, with Hachimaro getting closer and closer to filling her with seed. Rin couldn''t believe what she''d just heard. Husband? She was jealous of Kaka-chan, a shocking truth-she''d met Hachimaro-sama that very day, and yet couldn''t stand the thought of anyone marrying him but her.


    Kaka-chan noticed, somehow through the fuck-haze, and while she kept staring at Hachimaro''s crotch and the bulge fucking up her body, she was speaking clearly to Rin.


    "Its getting close!" She crowed.


    "Hachimaro-sama''s gonna wash my dignity away with his jizz! Snuff out this faggot, Hachimaro-sama! I want your abortion growing in me-get me pregnant and then drown my unborn faggot child with your jizz tomorrow!" The thought of ruining her body-Hachimaro''s sexual plaything-with a true pregnancy made Kaka-chun''s stomach roil in disgust-or maybe that was his cock stabbing up into her guts.


    "I didn''t mean to call you husband," She admitted, as Hachimaro bit his lip, precoming running down his shaft and up into Kaka''s cunt. He was going to fuck this bitch until she couldn''t walk, and make her fiance watch. Then switch cunts and do the same thing all over again. To think he hadn''t done this yet with the blonde fuckdoll dummy and "her" naive cow-tits girlfriend.


    "I have a better title for you anyway."


    WHAMWHAMWHAM.


    With a final raising of her body, Kaka-chan dropped her booty like the world''s sluttiest exotic dancer, his cock jamming up in her and fucking nearly two thirds of her upper body.


    "Maaster!" She cried, coming so hard she momentarily lost consciousness. Hachimaro grunted beneath her, cock-bulge inside her visibly growing as his orgasm rushed through him. Her squeezing, contratcing pelvic floor and desperate, greedy pussy milked him like a breeding stud, and he began to nut right into the stupid punk whore''s bruised and battered ovaries.


    If anything, Kaka-ground harder against Hachimaro. She already all of him inside her and yet she pressed her hips down as if she wanted even more. There was that awful sound again, and Rin''s eyes crossed from how much it turned her on.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    Kaka chan thrilled as her womb was flooded with spunk, throwing her head back in ecstasy. She looked absurdly pleased, like she was on drugs. Hachimaro''s hands dug cruelly into her thick ass, bucking his slender hips, trying to milk every inch of his jizz into the goth slut''s fuck-hole. Kaka ground against him again, somehow able to grin like a loon and stick her tongue out nearly past her chin in a drool-soaked display of pleasure. Her master''s nuts were amazing-so much semen! Calling Kakashi an inferior male compared to Hachimaro-sama was almost an insult because it supposed to the two of them were even in the same class. Compared to him, Kaka wasn''t a male at all-that''s why life seemed so much better as a fuck-slut.


    Spllrt, spllrt, sspllrt!


    After some time, mind blasted by semen, Kaka slowly recovered her senses, at least some of them. Like a tame housecat, she let out a soft, low "mmmm" of pleasure, rubbing her body against Hachimaro, sitting content on his giant cock.


    "Th-thank you," Kaka purred. "I''m so happy you gave me your abortion...Kakashi''s disgusting children don''t deserve to exist, even as a slut mother." She lowered her body against him, tits draping across his skinny chest as her nails ran down his sides. Like a snake, Kaka stuck her tongue out and licked at his sweaty neck, scooping up the delicious drops, acting like a pet with its owner.


    Hachimaro smiled a bit and smacked her ass-harshly, but with a trace of affection. "You''re a crazy bitch," He chuckled but then smiled.


    "But you do listen-and you do the most amazing things with your tongue.." Just those small, partly insulting words alighted a dark fire in Kaka''s eye and she leaned her head up a bit, whispering in his ear.


    "I''d do anything for you and that cock. Even snatch some dumb bitch off the street and hold her legs open so you can ruin her body with your dick and fuck her life with your offspring." She gave him another little lick along the ear and giggled madly.


    "But why would you need some strange pussy when you have me? I can take your whole monster down my throat and up my ass, and unlike some sluts," There was a significant pause, aimed in Rin''s direction.


    "I actually know how to work a pole this big."


    Slowly she stood up, wonderful pale stems almost painfully straight as her ass jutted up and her pussy slowly schlorped off his cock. She extended a hand like a servant to Hachimaro, helping him stand up as well. With her free hand she rubbed one glove over her distended belly, full of so much come everyone could hear it sloshing around inside her. Using her pussy muscles, Kaka tried to keep his jizz inside, but it kept plopping out. He had simply filled her beyond what her body could hold. After this load and the massive one that had nearly drowned her earlier, she had more jizz than blood in her trough body now.


    Rin was next to them now, standing on Hachimaro''s left as Kaka stood eagerly on his right. With an obnoxious show of slowness and attention to detail, Hachimaro jacked off his cock, rubbing their combined pussy juices and the dregs of his own come up into a nasty lather along the length of his monster. Rin actually laughed, breathless and surprised.


    "You''re...you''re still hard?" She looked incredibly impressed, shocked and smitten, like a virgin cheerleader seeing jock dick for the first time. Something about this stud made her feel like a woman in a way being with Kakashi never had-she felt desirable, and base, primal. No wonder he was stealing bitch boys and either cucking or fucking them, to boot!


    Kaka-chan simply grinned, very happy that he was still hard, and with a hint of I know something you don''t-she knew that Hachimaro''s sexual stamina was simply impossible and if Rin thought four kiddie-pool sized comeshots would wear him down, she was in for it. Hell, Hachimaro was barely flushed yet, breathing about as labored as someone who lifted a moderate weight.


    Kaka kept her smug look and smiled almost coyly, as if such a brazen slut could be coy, at Rin. "Oh, Riin-chan," She said without shame, using a pet name Kakashi had often used for his fiance,


    "How would you like some sloppy seconds?"


    Rin blinked. What? Did she mean Hachimaro''s cock? That didn''t make any sense-he''d fucked her first, after all, and even though it was a phrase she''d never used and barely heard, she understood sloppy seconds to mostly be about girls. Kakashi was gonna get sloppy seconds from now on, sliding his small cock inside Rin''s packed out holes and getting his dick soaked in Hachimaro''s left-over spunk, the closest he''d ever come to being a real man.


    Her confusion was plain on her face, but Hachimaro understood soon enough. "Oh, Kaka-chan, you want to show her the handseals? You''re crazier than I thought-you''ll do anything to fuck Kakashi''s spirit into the mud, huh?"


    She nodded eagerly, taking a step towards Rin. In a surprisingly gentle gesture, her hands took the smaller girl''s wrists and pulled them up a bit, almost like two schoolgirls about to play a game. "Her, copy me!" Kaka-chan chirped.


    She performed a number of handseals, but did them slowly, not putting any chakra into it, so nothing happened. "Just concentrate, Rin-chan, you can do it!" She egged her on, happily encouraging with something dark in the back of her voice.


    Still confused, Rin looked to Hachimaro, who simply nodded sharply. She took a deep breath and performed the seals, channeling chakra into this unknown Jutsu.


    For a second, nothing happened. Then she stumbled, off-balance. Her legs felt strange, and she to had to re-adjust the way she was standing, widen her stance. Rin glanced down and squealed again.


    Between her legs, coiling upwards and throbbing, just above her pussy was a cock. Not just any dick, but a big, huge cock-past a foot in length, not as long as Hachimaro but longer than Rin would have thought possible that morning. It looked strange though, not just because it was between her pale thighs and added to her very girly body, but because it was dark, sweaty, musky and slightly...equine? It didn''t look like a man''s penis, not exactly. Strangely, she still felt feminine, woman-like. But also powerful in a way she never had before.


    "What the fu-unngh" She broke off into a soft, pleasured sigh. Kaka chan was running a finger softly along the tip of Rin''s penis, playing with the piss-slit as her new appendage rose to its full size. She was lost in the sensation, this was pleasure of a kind she''d simply never experienced before. She tried to glare at Kaka, question the crazy bitch''s motives with her eyes, but it was lost in her moaning and blushing.


    Kaka squealed herself, arms up, fingers clasped together like some pep-rally pussy, tits bouncing as she hopped in place a bit. "Oh, yes! You know the fucked up part? I knew that Justu even before Hachimaro turned me into a little cock-warming cunt."


    She was going to say more but was cut off. Rin coiled an arm roughly around Kaka''s hourglass waist and yanked the bitch towards her, hands gripping her ass possessively. They stared into each other''s eyes, wanton and heady, completely altered. Hachimaro stepped behind Kaka-chan and pushed the bitch''s body against Rin''s, tits mashing and rubbing against each other.


    Sandwiching the slut, Hachimaro''s cock and Rin''s ground against Kaka''s holes, bumping and rubbing. They didn''t like three people, just sweaty, needy lumps of nasty flesh. Kaka-chan was in heaven, and Rin felt a strange need to penetrate, to conquer, to fuck rising in her.


    Rin''s strangely-shaped dick tip, almost flanged, not like a man''s mushroom head, pumped against Kaka''s pussy. While obviously loose and freshly used, the bitch felt surprisingly tight at the entrance. Which was fine by Rin. She wanted it to be difficult. Wanted to break this bitch open with her cock and impale the stupid, slutty...sexy bitch.


    Kaka moved her head down, close to Rin, eye''s flashing. Flirtatious and heated with sick hearts dancing in her eye-the way she usually looked at Hachimaro and his monstrous member.


    "Fuck¡­" She drooled, "Look at that horsecock. You''re way more of a stud than stupid twat face Kakashi. That horse cock, all sweaty and bronze against your pale ninja body looks hot as fuck. You can have, messy, bubbly, sloppy seconds whenever you want." The way she was looking at Rin, so turned on, so full of desire-Kakashi had never looked at her like that.


    "Of course, Hachimaro-sama gets first dibs! He''s already ruined me for any "normal" man with their pathetic little cocks! At least you''re nice and big and juicy, Rin-chan! He stole me from you and you from me!" She sighed in a sated manner, eyes fluttering.


    "Isn''t he wonderful?"


    A brief flash of anger crossed Rin''s face. "If only you could have kept your whore legs shut, none of this would have happened you, you,"


    She breathed low, voice hungry. "You sexy bitch." Then Rin''s face lunged forward, crushing her lips to Kaka''s in a possessive, dominating kiss. Her tongue crashed into Kaka''s open, willing mouth, Rin''s hands tangled up in the short sweaty strands of Kaka-chan''s hair. The punk bitch moaned and gripped Rin''s ass tightly, sandwiched as tightly as possible between her two lovers, body shiny and slick with sweat.


    Over Kaka''s shoulder, Hachimaro looked smug, grinding his cock against her asshole and between the tight valley of her assmeat, digging up into the middle of her damn spine. He leaned back just a touch and gripped his cock at the base angling down. His massive, unstoppable cocktip pressed against Kaka''s asshole, forcing tiny squeaking fleshy sounds from it. At the same time, Rin had lined up her horse-like cock with Kaka''s sopping, jizz-leaking pussy.


    Opening her eyes in the middle of her lewd kiss with Kaka, Rin looked at Hachimaro, and he at her. Something unspoken passed between them and they began to force their cocks inside their writhing little goth slut.


    With a gasp, Kaka-chan broke free of Rin''s clamping mouth, spittle flying between their lips. Her expression looked terribly slutty, darkly happy at being stuffed by so much cock.


    "Oh god! Smashed between two hung studs, a dream come true!" She crowed.


    Rin lined up her hips, got a good grip around Kaka''s waist and slammed forward, overcoming her inexperience with using a dick with raw enthusiasm and a driving need to punish this whore bitch with cock as hard as she could.


    Kaka chan broke off, her body jumping but being held firmly in place by two pairs of arms as Hachimaro shoved his own monstrous cock into her little shithole with terrible, almost ripping sounds. Two giant cocks tearing into her holes at the same time, causing awful bulges to appear in her smooth limber body. Her head bounced around like her spinal column was broken.


    Rin got her attention with a fierce smack across her face, stinging Kaka''s cheek a bright red. "Say it, you stupid piece of shit faggot!" She hissed.


    Eye lolling around in her skull, Kaka-chan leaked drool down her chin, simply hanging on cock like a piece of meat in a freezer, body limp and almost unresponsive below the waist. Her voice was the groan of a dying woman, low and croaky.


    "Cooocksss!"


    Feeling egged on by how whorish (and so obviously lacking control of her own body) Kaka-was, Rin began to rut into her, quickly setting a fierce pace. Her hips whapped against the lithe bitch''s with a desire and lust so intense they bordered on greed. A greedy, selfish need to conquer this bitch, to pound her brains out with cock, to use her new dick like a weapon and to never, ever stop feeling how good this little cock-sleeve felt wrapped around her giant, meaty cock.


    Every slightest motion sent electric shocks of pleasure through Rin, and her eyes narrowed in pleasure, already forgetting how strange it felt to have a cock and entirely obsessed with how good it felt. She even loved the feeling of Hachimaro''s left-over jizz in Kaka''s cunt, lubricating her own pistoning cock and feeling like hot, sticky honey with every deep, womb-shaking thrust. Hachimaro-sama''s cock was rattling Kaka''s ass so hard her cheeks were trying to clap but simply couldn''t meet due to how far apart they''d been forced.


    The goth bitch shook and trembled between them, caught in a mind-blasting loop of orgasms and build-up, her ass and pussy constricting and squeezing her lover''s cocks so hard they had to grit their teeth and pound even harder to be able to move inside her, as her holes seemed to be milking them sinfully. "Oh, Rin-san, that''s sooo~ good. Fuck me harder! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck!"


    Hachimaro slammed into Kaka''s ass so hard a bulge appeared painfully, above her belly-button, the double-penetrating making a mess of her insides, an onslaught that would have killed a lesser woman. He smiled and reached around, slapping Rin''s ass, spurring her on like a horse-rider. "How''s that used, loose whore pussy feel?"


    Kaka-chan was surprised by Rin''s response-at first she just grunted, a deep, animal noise and started bucking her hips faster. Her tongue stuck out of her face, cheeks blushed and eyes crossed in a nasty, lewd sex-face, happy tears running down her cheek and a brainless air about her.


    "It feels so fucking good! I want to fuck this bitch''s cunt all night! Pussy! Pussy! Pussy!" Rin cried out, voice breathy and frantic.


    WHAMWHAMWHAM.


    That spongy horse-cock punching into Kaka''s cervix made the silver-haired woman cry out with a shameless orgasm, squirting against Rin''s crotch. Her own face practically mirrored Rin''s eye glassy and dull, mind-fucked like an infectious disease was rotting her brain as more orgasms made her arch her back against Hachimaro''s chest like she was trying to bend herself in two.


    Rin moaned, biting her lip so hard she feared she might draw blood. "I can''t believe how good this pussy feels."


    Was this what sex felt like for Hachimaro? Rin felt a naughty thrill run through at the thought that she had provided such pleasure to the smug prick. Hachimaro simply laughed, smirking to himself.


    "You would have thought you would be the more studly of the pair of you, little ass slut."


    WHAMWHAMWHAM.


    Rin stammered, torn between anger at him and a flushing gratefulness at his complimenting of her and her ass. She could feel him, his giant cock inside Kaka''s ass threatening to tear through her insides and join Rin''s, rubbing against each other inside their obedient whore. Struggling to speak, Rin simply cooed, her mouth forming an adorable little ''o'' shape at odds to the lust madness in her eyes. She stared at Kaka-chan, their eyes locking as they briefly kissed again.


    Rin drew a lewd moan from Kaka as she bit at her tongue, nibbling her lower lip before breaking the kiss, voice firm. "I''m going to be doing this a lot from now on, you bitch! Fucking your pussy harder than Kakashi ever fucked me. I hope you enjoy being a come rag for a woman''s cock!"


    Kaka was silent-except for her yips and yowls as the two cocks forced orgasms to burn through her brain-for a moment. Then she spoke, lips trembling. "O-oh yes, please! I can''t wait to come home and drop to my knees for your ca-cock, Rin-saaama!"


    She broke off into shrieking and moaning orgasmic shouts, eye burning into Rin''s as Hachimaro fondled both their tits as his cock continued to break Kaka''s asshole apart.


    That cry of "Rin-Sama" pushed Rin over the edge and her whole body seemed to spasm as she underwent her first (of many) cock orgasms, the massive organ stiffening and starting to spurt out jizz deep inside Kaka-chan. It was unlike anything she''d ever felt before-Rin''s eyes rolled back and her arms went somewhat limp, hips still thrusting uncontrollably. She''d never come so hard in her life.


    The feeling of her own fiance, a formerly soft-spoken, almost shy ninja flooding her womb with jizz made Kaka''s holes clench like they were trying to rip off the cocks inside her rather than ever let them go. The tightness, plus the delicious expressions his whores were making caused Hachimaro to groan in an orgasm of his own. He bit down on Kaka''s shoulder hard enough to turn her pale skin darkish purple as his jizz began flooding her asshole, distending her body so fully Kaka''s inner organs actually creaked and groaned from the strain. Kaka-chan nearly blacked out, frothing at the mouth, and Rin followed suit, barely able to see, instead just concentrating on doing anything that would keep her wonderful orgasm going, to keep feeling that splurt-splurt-splurt sensation as she filled Kaka-chan up like an outhouse toilet.


    The stench of jizz and pussy cream filled the room, an almost visible haze. As his bitches moaned, delirious, Hachimaro merely laughed. "What a bunch of stupid sluts!"


    Slowly, Rin''s hands twitched at her sides, regaining feeling. Her motions were awkward and instead of pulling her cock out of Kaka smoothly, she yanked it out like the plug from a bath. Jizz followed after her horse cock, which still felt surprisingly hard. Kaka chan moaned, regret obvious in her voice, feeling the lost of that dick, though she yelped when Hachimaro moved a bit, jostling her insides as she remained impaled on him like a shish kebab.


    Barely able to think, Kaka was forced to focus again when Rin slapped her once more-this time right on her enflamed pussy lips, with all the force she could muster. Dragging the juice-covered hand up Kaka''s body, Rin smeared it across Kaka''s face for a moment, getting it across her lips, clogging her nose, blurring her eye and finally mashing the accumulated filth into her hair. Then she slapped her again with a sharp, wet sound.


    "Don''t just sit on his cock like a fucking retard, whore!" Rin said, breath ragged in the afterglow of her orgasm. She pointed at her cock crudely.


    "Get your lips around this, faggot. You can breathe when we let you."


    Kaka chan tried to move, bending her body awkwardly. Hachimaro kept his cock deep in her guts and put his hands on the back of her neck, pushing firmly.


    "You heard her, pussy! Suck that dick with my cock in your ass!" Held up in Hachimaro''s grasp, legs dangling off the ground, Kaka was bent nearly in two, her own face parallel with her pussy as Rin prodded at her lips with the cock. She wasn''t exactly sure about how to fit such a big organ into someone''s mouth, but seeing how Kaka had impaled her own face on Hachimaro-sama''s larger cock, Rin supposed it didn''t matter much. Right now she just wanted all of her meat down this bitch''s throat-she''d shove the horse-phallus right into her stupid goddamn brain if she had to.


    Rin quickly shoved her cock inside Kaka''s gaping mouth, moaning in pleasure.


    "Oh my gooood," She said, grabbing two harsh handful''s of Kaka''s hair. Hachimaro''s drilling dick inside her ass made her moan and gag around Rin''s cock in a wonderful way, making her dick pulse in pleasure.


    "This bitch makes such a good cockwarmer!"


    Hachimaro grunted, hand still pushing on the back of Hachimaro''s neck, holding in her place as the two hilted their cocks inside her. They were practically ignoring her as anything other than a set of holes to put their cocks as she glurgled and limply thrashed between them.


    "And you, you bastard!" Rin grunted, bucking her hips against Kaka''s face, grinding her slimy pussy against her chin.


    "I don''t know if I want to smack you in the face or jack you off."


    Hachimaro smiled and stepped forward-bending Kaka even further. The lithe woman''s spine looked like it would snap or force her body to make their cocks meet somewhere inside her. "I have to admit you made a hotter lay than I thought. You seemed pretty inexperienced."


    Rin nodded. "Well, I am. Before you," she said, eyes screwing up as she crammed her cock deeper inside the tight wet throat.


    "I''d never-" She punctuated her words with throat-tearing staccato thrusts, "Ever, been with a real! man before!"


    Kaka gagged, spit foaming at the corners of her lips and drool backed up into her throat and forced out of her nose.


    Hachimaro took one hand off Kaka''s neck and wrapped it around Rin''s shoulders. The pain brought their mouths together kissing greedily as they continued to use and abuse the little fuck-puppet stuck between them. Rin never wanted this moment to end, her new master''s tongue in her mouth and her new cock stuck down her faggot fiance''s throat.


    Kaka-chan, with bone-breaking cocks stuffed down her ass and breathing tubes, felt exactly the same way.


    Rin wasn''t sure how long she made out with Hachimaro, how long she let him fuck her mouth with his tongue the same way he''d fucked her and her fiance, but she felt a sudden tightness around her cock. Kaka''s throat was constricting as she gagged and orgasmed, but that had happened several times in the past ten minutes or so. What was new was the growing weight in Rin''s cock as her orgasm overtook her again, even bigger this time.


    She broke the kiss, panting as Hachimaro licked down the side of her neck, causing her to shake a little in pleasure. He spoke to her hungrily, eyes flashing.


    "Let''s double-stuff this bitch again," He said, grinning. "Feed the faggot."


    Rin jerked Kaka''s chin up, looking her in the eye as she felt her orgasm starting. "Open wide, sweety. Your fiance is gonna fill you up like a slop bucket. Here''s what I think of you now bitch!"


    Rin hawked back in her her mouth and spat right in Kaka''s face, the tacky saliva trickling down her nose just as sperm began to flood her stomach and asshole. Squirting out of both tightly sealed ends with horrible squelching sounds, her eye rolled back as she struggled to avoid the crushing pressure in her insides. Kaka felt like she would throw up, or drown on jizz, or piss herself stupid, but instead she just came, thighs clamped shut as her orgam rendered her temporarily blind.


    Slowly the two pulled out, and Rin watched with a bit of sorrow as her cock faded away. She simply didn''t have the energy to maintain the jutsu anymore, though she knew she''d get plenty of practice in the future. Kaka-chan felt like she might collapse, the dozens of orgasms she''d had ruining her body more than any trial she''d ever had to endure as a ninja.


    They both fell to the floor, stumbling a bit as Hachimaro pulled out of the goth whore. Even he was a bit tired now, but far from done. He sat down in Kakashi''s chair, the remains of the desk all around-that silver haired slut had really gone into overdrive riding his cock. "Come here, my little gym slut. I''ve got a little gift for you-I never thought you''d be so willing to fuck you own fiance stupid like that."


    He pointed at the ground as he reclined in the chair. Slowly she made her way over to him, crawling on her hands and knees. She knew what he wanted, and slowly licked her way up his massive shaft. So...big. How could Kaka-chan ever have taken the whole thing down her throat? Or those massive balls, either? This close, they looked bigger than Rin''s entire head. Still she lifted her head to the tip, sniffing a bit as she licked.


    It smelled disgusting-combined pussy juice and the scent from being stuffed deep inside the colons of the two sweaty fucked bitches made the rape-tool reek like some open sewer. And yet Rin couldn''t help but open her jaw painfully wide and slowly take the cock inside. She couldn''t imagine being able to take the whole thing, but she knew if she tried then Hachimaro would-


    Whap!


    Rin couldn''t think for a moment, and dimly felt pain somewhere. She couldn''t see either, there was just darkness and a scratching sensation on her face. Then slowly, she realized what had happened-quickly bored with her meager attempt at cocksucking, Hachimaro had grabbed her head and forced his entire twenty-inch monster down her throat. Her tits were pushed aside by the bulge popping out from her chest, and Rin''s stomach gurgled and rebelled at the invader threatening to tear her insides apart. His balls mashed against her chin and her nose was stuffed up with pubic hair.


    She tried to look up at him, and he sneered down at her face, keeping a death grip on her as her hands instinctively came up to his thighs.


    "Just because you get to fuck the little punk slut doesn''t mean you''re anything but holes to me. Now try not to pass out-or throw up on my cock." Rin tried to pull away, but she was too weak, too drained from orgasm to break the skinny boy''s hold.


    His hands left her head for a moment to reach down and grab her tits, and just for a second she thought she could get free. Then his thighs closed in on the sides of her face like a bear trap, and Hachimaro squeezed her head in a leglock, cock violating her right to her core.


    "That''s right bitch. You can breathe when I let you." He mocked.


    Huurk!


    Hachimaro''s warning aside, it looked like she might indeed throw up, body thrashing, trying to get away. She dimly swatted at his legs with her hands, but Hachimaro merely groaned, enjoying her feeble struggles. Her only hope was to try and make him come, so Rin tried to focus, working her throat muscles, swallowing audibly over and over, milking his dick with her esophagus. Rin knew her potential last thoughts before blacking out would just be a focus, a need, to give this bastard pleasure and that made her squirt all over the floor like a shameless whore.


    Hachimaro let her up and she coughed, holding back her vomit. Ignoring her, Hachimaro waved and Kaka hurriedly took her place. She didn''t protest as he wrapped his legs about her, squeezing tightly.


    Rin watched as he repeated the brutal face-fuck that he''d just given her to Kaka-chan. Is that what she had looked like. Eye-makeup running, skin turning red, and then a dark nasty shade of purple. Spit drooling down her throat, nose running and bubbles of precome forming all over her face. Fucked stupid and helpless, her very head just a whole for this monster to rut inside. Rin saw Kaka''s legs kick the floor, her body straining to get away, but her lips suckled and swallowed, her tongue even darting out to lick at his balls.


    "I''m in charge, you whores! You may have ninja strength and speed, but compared to my cock, you''re helpless little toys for me to play with. Now open wide!"


    Kaka chan had enough brain cells to moan as he pulled out of her throat, and Rin moved quickly, putting her face next to Kaka''s. Hachimaro thrust in between them, hotdogging his cock with their mouths before he pulled back. Their hands greedily groped his cock, rubbing his balls in mindless frenzy. With a groan, his cock erupted and splattered the two with his lumpy, virile, mind-destroying jizz.


    Slowly Hachimaro stood up, jacking the last drops of cock onto the two now unrecognizable whores. They rubbed their bodies unthinkingly, sore and wet. They looked up at him, through masks of jizz, with something approaching worship-pure awe on their faces. They were in the presence of their true master, and were helpless-unwilling, really-to fight back against the instincts inside their minds screaming at them to yield to this teenage stud and his monster cock. Rin thought of one of the more disgusting things she''d seen Kaka do, and quickly licked sperm from her own face.


    Once clean, she moved around behind Hachimaro, who knew exactly what he intended. Rin rubbed his asscheeks gently and started kissing his asshole, soft sweet kisses like it was her boyfriend''s mouth. She gave it a long nasty lick and moved back a bit, cooing.


    "Fuck I like kissing this stud''s shithole so much more than kissing Kakashi."


    Hachimaro barely listened and instead stuck his ass back for Rin to continue slurping on, which she did eagerly. She didn''t have as much experience as Kaka-chan, but she sure was keen to please, licking up his ass-sweat and practically flossing with his dark nasty hairs.


    Kaka-chan rubbed herself against his leg, slowly dry-humping the ground as she looked up at him weakly. "Puh-please, master, can I?"


    He feigned ignorance and smacked her face with his cock. "Can you what, brainless?"


    She pursed her lips at the impact, running a hand across her puffy pussy mound. "Can I snort your big stinky balls? Pleeease?"


    "Snort away, you fuck-pig."


    Kaka-chan drove her face into his balls, sucking and llicking, enjoying herself immensely. She snorted off his pubic-stink like it was cocaine, nasty, animal sounds filling the air.


    sniiif, sniif, sniiff! Snort, snort, snooort! She even squealed a bit like a pic as she licked and slurped on giant balls to her heart''s content. If only she had met him sooner-how much of her life had she wasted trying to be powerful and respected when she could have been getting high and having her holes wrecked?


    Too fucking much, that''s how much.


    Hachimaro moaned low and long, eyes closed as the two eager sluts worshipped his ass and balls with their mouths. Slowly, when they were both satisfied that they had pleased their new teenage stud-master (and themselves) enough, they pulled away, panting. Rin was doing something with her hands, but both Hachimaro and Kakashi ignored her-Kaka was staring lovingly and mindlessly at Hachimaro''s cock, which was slowly softening but still looked like some monstrous third arm sprouting from his groin, and Hachimaro was idly tugging on his cock, a sudden need pressing in his mind.


    Instead Hachimaro simply watched as Rin walked around in front of him, sticking her ass out, smacking it into Kaka''s face. She rubbed her pale booty up and down the other girl''s head, moaning wickedly, hands squeezing her nipples as she looked to Hachimaro, her eyes seeking his approval.


    "Do you feel that, you slut?" She ground her rear harder, and it looked like Kaka-chan might topple over from the force.


    "This is how hard I was grinding on this pervert''s freakish monster cock. Now open wide, you bitch, I''ve still got some left-over jizz for you, and a little surprise!"


    Hachimaro watched, eyebrow raised as Rin grunted and groaned, pushing with all her might to expel the last bits of come Hachimaro had fucked up into what felt like her intestines. She wanted him to watch, wanted to show him how nasty she could be...for him.


    Kaka-chan slurped at Rin''s ass, opening her mouth wide. Rin groaned and moaned, clearly getting off on putting this brainless fuck-slut in her place. With a few nasty liquid sounds, the rest of the filthy jizz that had been trapped in her busted open rectum sloshed into Kaka''s mouth, who gulped it down eagerly.


    Kaka''s eye shot open wide when she tasted something different, not liquid at all. Hard, solid. Metal.


    "You taste that, cunt?" Rin taunted. "I took that stupid fucking engagement ring and crammed it up my ass, because that''s where a worthless piece of shit like it belongs. And now I''m giving it back to you, fiance! Ugh, unnf!" She moaned, pushing out every last drop of come from her ass.


    "Swallow it down, faggot!"


    Kaka did, eagerly, feeling the ring settle into the lake of jizz swimming around in her stomach. Rin had rejected Kakashi''s engagement in the most foul, degrading way possible. Hachimaro laughed.


    "What a fucked up pair of sluts!" Kaka moaned at the praise, rubbing a hand over her stomach, which was so full. Rin simply turned around slightly for Hachimaro, slapping her own ass and cocking her hips at him.


    Hachimaro sighed, brow furrowed slightly. "But now, I have to take a piss. You hear that, you toilet whore?"


    Kaka-chan froze. Her body stopped as her mind raced. Suddenly, a small, total-body thrill ran through her. She looked straight up at him, chin up, in simple worship and giving him her full attention. "Hai, master." She whispered.


    Rin''s eyes narrowed, cheeks red. "Wait, you can''t be serious, ri-right? You''re not really going to¡­ pee on her?"


    Hachimaro looked angry for just a second before Kaka-chan gave Rin a soft smack on the ass. Light, playful, just "girls being girls."


    The silver punk smiled up at her fiance like she was being silly. "He''s just marking his territory, Rin. Duh. Its how he lets us know we''re his. Completely. Its a gift!" Again she sounded like she was explaining something that shouldn''t have needed an explanation.


    Rin stammered a bit, looking from the wide-eyed insane fervor of Kaka-chan to the smug, smirking knowing gaze of Hachimaro. "Well, I, I guess that''s alright then."


    Hachimaro merely smiled at that. Like she had a fucking choice. "On your knees, gym slut!"


    Rin crouched down next to Kaka chan, nervous but wanting to appear brave. After all, how bad could it be?


    There was a sound like a fire hydrant broken open and golden piss began to blast out of Hachimaro''s cock, splattering all over the bitches. Rin held her hands up by her side in disgust and surprise, squealing. Kaka simply fishooked herself, lewdly sticking her tongue out. When the first stream of piss struck her tongue, the punk bitch began humping the floor, gagging on the piss as she had a shameful, humiliating orgasm.


    Rin at first tried to endure it but was soon swallowing it as well. Hachimaro made them take turns holding the cocktip in their mouth, drinking directly from his "tap". Then he had them snowball the piss back and forth in each other''s mouth while he pissed into their fucking hair and all over their tits. Finally the girls were willingly going up and down his shaft taking turns slurping his never-ending piss and actually bucking for position, pushing each other out of the way.


    When it was over, the room stank to high hell and the two girls looked absolutely drunk, piss-wasted, their brains and dignity washed away. Hachimaro sighed and shook the last few drops out onto their bodies, very content.


    Rin could simply take no more. She fell forward, on her knees and elbows, arms resting flat on the ground. Her body twitched, muscles quaking and neurons firing blindly, unable to continue.


    "Ah, good!" Hachimaro said, grinning. She grunted in surprise as he sat on her back, sweaty body and hairy ballsack draped over her small pale form. Amazingly, her first instinct was simply to brace herself and let him use her, like, as he said, "Good chair!", but she couldn''t, and she collapsed.


    Hachimaro stayed on her ass as Rin''s mind drifted in and out of consciousness. She dimly heard him speak. "Get over here bitch!"


    Soon Kaka was cleaning his cock with her mouth, eye open but unseeing simply letting him use her as what she was- a cocksheath.


    Even Hachimaro was tired now, and he opened his phone, texting rapidly as he moaned softly, shifting in his "seat" as Kaka licked up all the jizz and dried piss from his shafter. She was proud, in some base level, that she was still pleasing him while stupid ass-slut Rin was passed out. Hachimaro sent a text message off with a small chime while idling dragging Kaka''s head down.


    "Deeper, faggot." He sounded like a teacher idly correcting a student''s grammar-you should really know better.


    His phone chimed again as he got a message back. Underneath his message, "How would u like some helpless MILF-pussy right now?" was a reply from a contact simply labeled "SLUT1".


    "Don''t fucking txt whenever you feel like it asshole! Im goddamn busy. But, shit, I could go for some pussy-what the fuck do you want in return, you little scheming bastard?"


    Hachimaro smiled and bucked his hips, grinding his ass into Rin''s back at the same time as he forced his balls into Kaka''s mouth. She''d done it before and now seemed proud to repeat the process, cramming his nuts into her mouth and sitting there happy, humming with her cheeks bulged out like a cartoon squirrel.


    "watta u got?"


    The reply came back quickly this time. Busy or not, angry or not, she was certainly interested.


    "How about this?"


    Hachimaro grunted as the punk bitch reached under his taint and rubbed the outside of his ass, doing everything she could to please him. A picture message soon followed.


    It was Tayuya, glad only in those little bandages she wore to compress her giant fucking tits, on her knees. Two fat cocks were crammed in his mouth-not as big as his, but impressive to anyone else, bulging her throat out in a double face fuck. Tayuya''s angry face glared at the camera as she held her hands out, both middle fingers out in defiance. The picture captured most of the bodies of the other girls-bust bitches with futa cocks. The fat-ass MILF and her pussy blonde daughter. Hachimaro smirked-Tayuya couldn''t stand those bitches.


    I''ll let these bitches pound me while you watch-jerk you with a shadow clone. Motherfucker.


    Hachimaro simply grinned and tugged at Kaka''s hair, trying to pull his dick out. Weakly, with no strength left in her, she still resisted-her animal like mind not wanting to release his dick. Finally it popped out and Hachimaro motioned for her to turn out, texting again,


    Soon he was reclining, enjoying the view as Kaka rode him mindlessly, legs backwards on either side of his torso, face forward, head on the ground as she simply moved up and down, up and down, up and down on his dick. Mindlessly trying to keep fucking as much as her body tried to keep breathing.


    Elsewhere, Tayuya strode through the gym-it was late now, and so nearly empty. Still, a few ninja stared at the little girl-some might have been thinking how she used to be a criminal or something, when she was younger. But most were just commenting on what she was wearing-the 16 year old looked like a fetish model in her outfit, legs on complete display, tits straining against her bandages. She wasn''t an inch over five feet but she was stacked and walked like she knew it, fucking daring someone to comment on how she was dressed so she could break her foot off in their ass.


    Truthfully, she enjoyed the stares-not that she''d let these shrinky dink motherfuckers know. Big muscles and small cocks, the exact opposite of that bastard Hachimaro''s body. She gave a small blush, but would sooner die rather than admit it was because men were eye-fucking them as she walked past them, all swirling red hair bouncing ass and arrogance. Tayuya still had her pride, after all.


    And yet that didn''t stop her from working her ass in the tiny bandage "underwear". When Tayuya knew people could see, she didn''t walk. She strutted ass bouncing, cheeks rising up and down in a hypnotizing display of pale huge booty. She had the ass of a pregnant dark-skinned Cloud Village girl packed into the body of a tiny teenager. And Tayuya fucking knew it, too.


    While the men were watching her body, Tayuya was looking for a small room near the back and found it, slamming the door behind her. Show''s over, fuckboys. Go home to your little weak bitch girlfriends-before Hachimaro stole them all.


    Kurenai''s head looked up slowly, weakly. Her throat was dry and her whole body was sore-she''d passed out at some point and was still dazed. Still, there was hope in her voice. "Hachimaro-kun? Is that you?"


    Suddenly warm, moist lips pressed to hers, but not Hachimaro''s. Fuller, softer, though just as greedy-the lips of a women. With a smug expression, Tayuya tongue-raped the bitch''s mouth and sucked the left-over sperm taste from her mouth, her tongue, even running her pink tongue around the MILF''s fucking teeth and gums to get it all. Kurenai "mmmfed" and "hunhed" in surprise.


    Tayuya broke the kiss, smacking her lips and looking very satisfied. Her hand came up and held Kurenai''s chin, gripping harshly. "Hello, you little set of holes. I can''t wait to get some of Hachimaro''s sloppy seconds with you all tied up like this. I hope someone makes an excuse to your shit-head husband, because you won''t'' be going home for quite some time."


    Kurenai tried to speak, but Tayuya just ignored her. Even more than Hachimaro, she saw the MILF as nothing but an object, a sex doll that had the unfortunate side-effect of actually trying to think for itself every once in a while. Well, there was a cure for that. With a flurry of handseals, Tayuya''s bandages spilled forth, rriiiiping from her crotch. That one little split was all it took and as she moved to line up with Kurenai''s unprotected holes, her outfit tore all the way up, bandages failing to compress her huge tits any longer. The rack looked obscene on a girl so short, pale skin glowing in the moonlight from the room''s small windows. Her big aerolas and perky nipples looked wonderful and Kurenai was shocked and ashamed to find she was aroused despite herself.


    The futa cock was big, maybe a foot long, very pale with pronounced veins and a bulging purple tip. Tayuya also had balls, swarthy nuts that hung down low and filled the room with a fresh musky smell.


    Kurenai tried to whimper and shout a protest, despite her obvious wetness, but Tayuya simply clamped a hand over her mouth. With her other hand, she guided her cock inside the moist cunt, groaning to herself.


    "Fuck, that''s good pussy. I see you tightened up after Hachimaro tore you open-I guess your cunt could handle giving birth to your bitch daughter, it could handle Hachimaro''s monster. " She rammed as deep and hard as she could go, hips making obvious, bucking thrust as she rode into the tired up shinobi.


    Back in Kakashi''s office, Hachimaro was on the verge of falling asleep himself. Kaka was still riding him, but getting slower and slower. He crammed his thumb up her ass and that got her moving again. In no time, the two had a nasty, if quiet and somewhat quick-for them-mutual orgasm. Hachimaro sent one last text message before he stood up, deciding he had one more in him.


    Kicking Rin not so gently in the stomach, Hachimaro waited until she was just awake enough to feel it before sliding back into her ass. As he thrust, his message chimed, Tayuya had got it-but probably wouldn''t respond for a while.


    Take pics.


    Tayuya was grunting and groaning, her cock churning up inside Kurenai''s slick pussy. "Man, he really dropped a fucking load in you! Lets me go nice and fast, gonna churn this cunt up like butter!"


    Suddenly she stopped, feeling something strange, an object that resisted-at first she just thought it was the bitch''s cervix, but it was solid. Much harder than anything flesh. Tayuya pulled out and rammed her hand up the gaping snatch. When her fingers found the object, she realized what it was and cackled loudly.


    "Oh my god, a fucking wedding ring! You dirty fuckdumpster!" Tayuya rammed back in and Kurenai grunted, trying to speak.


    "Please...wa, water, I, I-mmmf!" Tayuya shut her up, leaning close so her tits were smushed into the other woman''s face.


    "Pathetic. An old, worn out set of wrinkled holes like you and you don''t even have big tits. But if you want water, here, you cheating slut!" The thought of Hachimaro ripping this whore''s wedding ring off and shoving it up her womb was too much for Tayuya and her body stiffened, futa balls churning out a couple quarts worth of jizz as she smothered Kurenai with titflesh.


    "Now, shut the fuck up! I''m gonna be here for a while using these holes and guess what, cunt?" Tayuya reared back and smacked Kurenai in the face harshly. The sound of her crashing hips soon joined the chorus of slaps.


    "Holes!"


    Whap!


    "Don''t!"


    Whap!


    "Talk!"


    Whap!


    THE END.

 11 Side Story Chapter Two: Two Weddings and a Funeral

    Chapter: Two Weddings and a Funeral


    The sun filtered in softly through the windows of the Uzumaki master bedroom. The curtains were thrown wide open, as the occupants didn''t give a shit if anyone saw what they were up to, morning noon or night. Sitting up surrounded by plush pillows was Sakon, wide awake with a content smile on his face. Down in his lap, his enormous prick was slowly rising from its now massive flaccid state to its impossibly large hardness, roughly thirty inches of bitch-breaking meat. Surrounding his giant dick was the softest, ripest ass he''d ever come across-or inside. A tiny blue bikini was caught between two huge mounds of creamy, peachey assflesh.


    Kyuubi, the nine-tails lay in front of him, jerking him off with her fat ass, her tails writhing languidly around her. She tossed a look at him over her shoulder, smirking. "Morning, Sakon. Enjoying the view of the biggest best ass you''ve ever seen?"


    Sakon was very pleased but Kyuubi was having the most fun she''d had in decades. This lowly little human, a skinny punk with barely any chakra strength in him at all, had a direct hand in letting her kill that worthless piece of shit who had dared to seal her away. He''d helped free her from being stuck in the teenage moron''s skull, and gain a real corporeal body of her own-taken from the energy of Minato''s death. Before that, this bastard had fucked Minato''s wife so hard her mind had broken seconds before her body would have, and he corrupted Minato''s son into being nothing more than a walking sextoy with more tits than brains. Now he was sleeping in Minato''s bed completely naked with a cock longer than her arm. Even to a demon he was awe-inspiring.


    She kept bouncing on his cock, squeezing with every ounce of muscle in her demon rump. She rode him for all she was worth, determined to prove that even a bikini-clad hotdogging with her ass was better than the best human pussy he could hope to find. And it seemed to be working-sweat was beading on Sakon''s brow and his cock was now fully erect, stretching up two and a half feet, well past even Kyuubi''s enormous ass and resting near the small of her back even as she did her best to smother it from tip to balls, faster and faster. Ass-clapping, shaking, giving the human a show most men would kill for. She wanted that human spunk, despite being able to lay waste to entire nations by herself.


    Sakon grunted and reached forward to swat her ass. "I''m gonna come on that fox slut ass!" He began to grunt, cock twitching. Jizz expanded his cock as he burst, splattering over her ass and onto her lower back. More and more jizz poured out of his cock like an oil well, and soon her tails were soaked in the stuff, ass completely glazed over, not an inch of her backside from asscheeks to her fucking shoulderblades visible under all that come. The bedsheets were ruined-again. Kyuubi smirked at the thought of one of the human whores having to go out and buy new ones.


    She was impressed by his sheer cocksize and come, of course, but too arrogant to show it. Instead she simply gave him one last wiggle, bouncing her ass from side to side so hard her flesh jiggled like metal balls crashing into each other, more assmeat on such a slender frame, something Sakon wouldn''t have thought possible. She gave him the tiniest smile, baring her fox teeth with a wink. What a bold mortal to jizz on the ass of the Nine Tails without a care in the world.


    She locked her gaze at him, looking sultry and flirtatious but somewhat disinterested in an aloof way. As if he hadn''t just dropped a gallon''s worth of spunk all over her slutty little body. She smirked even more as a depraved thought popped into her head.


    "Oh, Minato¡­" Kyuubi said mockingly. "What would the poor fool think to see you, the boy who helped me escape, helped kill him sleeping in his bed. He fought so hard to protect his family, his village from the awful scary ninetails. And now I''m here, getting jizz on my perfect ass from you, the bastard who ruined his life and helped me snuff him out like a cockroach. It''s so cruel."


    She sounded like she thought it was the funniest thing in the world. Her laugh resonated low in the room, dark and rich. "Fufufufu."


    If Sakon hadn''t heard her yowl and scream when he''d busted her virginity open, he might have been scared. Kyuubi dragged a finger across her ass, scooping up an unbelievably thick amount of stinky, rancid sperm. She slurped on her finger, casually crude. Popping her finger out of her mouth, Kyuubi gave him a twisted, crooked little smile that promised only further wickedness to come. Looking for all the world like a queen on her throne which, in a sick way, she very well might have been.


    Kyuubi reached her hand back down to her jizz covered ass, using her fingers to scoop up the come, but soon realizing she needed to be a bit more efficient. She quickly started using both hands, scooping it up like a desert nomad finding a small pool of water. Licking it off her fingers, pouring it into her mouth with her hands like an impromptu bowl. After a little while, during which Sakon jerked his meat to the tantalizing show, Kyuubi was mostly clean, still stained through to her skin, but not leaking.


    She squeezed her amazing ass together around his cock, chuckling deeply. Then she stood up, moving with inhuman grace and speed. Next to the bed, she put her hands on her hips, sticking her ass out and her chest forward, bikini straining to contain her feminine curves. Her bust was insane and her sheer sex appeal was enough to render the most cunning man a drooling idiot. Glorious and profane. She presented herself like nothing more than a jizz-soaked trophy. Kyuubi, the nine tails, a hot piece of arm candy.


    Sakon eyed her up as she posed, twirling her tails and swinging her hips from side to side, clearly showing off every inch of her body. Obviously, Kyuubi was well aware of how she looked, with a very high opinion of herself. Every other, weak, human woman, was just a pale imitation of her form. No fucking contest.


    Just watching her, knowing how hot she was-what she was, for even Sakon had heard tales of the terrible Nine Tails and yet here she was, just another fuckslut to him, if the hottest one yet, made him hard again. So soon. She knew exactly what she was doing.


    "Minato died just because he couldn''t resist my body. Couldn''t resist coming inside my spirit form-like so many other men, if given the chance. But then, I don''t look like their daughters, do I?" She remarked, and Sakon''s cock just throbbed at the comparison between her and Naruko.


    "You need to clean your ass up," Sakon remarked casually. Today was no ordinary day-not that he''d had an ordinary day since coming to this village.


    Kyuubi sashayed her way to the bathroom door, Sakon close behind. His cock was at full mast as he watched his spunk glisten on her sinful body. Kyuubi moved to open the door when they both paused. Hearing a snorting, sniffing sound.


    Kyuubi quickly opened the door anyway, sharing Naruko''s impatience and impulsiveness (or perhaps she shared Kyuubi''s) revealing Tayuya, crouched low near the toilet. Snorting from the nasty pisspot smell of the room. Her ass wiggled as she indulged her nasty nature, completely ignoring them. Her hands were nowhere near her groin, but her pussy was leaking like mad anyway. Sakon sighed-this sort of thing tended to happen and he''d long grown used to it.


    Tayuya was muttering to herself, tits straining against her bandages. "Fucking bastard, stinky motherfucker-snoort, snoort, SNOORT!"


    Her nosefuls of air cut off, followed by more self-aimed talking, almost angry muttering. "How dare he keep this stinky bathroom all to his fucking self. Bastard!"


    Kyuubi chuckled, putting one fluttering hand to her chest, causing Tayuya to torn, cursing at being caught.


    "I-I wasn''t in for Sakon''s sake. I just needed to use the bathroom, and his stench," Her eyes rolled back a bit and her mouth visibly watered at the thought of his nasty genital aroma,


    "Was overpowering. I was trying to...clean it up, that''s right. Snoort!" Neither Kyuubi nor Sakon believed her for a second. Her eyes darted back to the toilet and she licked her lips like a fat kid at an ice cream parlor.


    Kyuubi followed her eyes, and noticed that the toilet wasn''t just clean, it was sparkling clean. Someone had gone over it with detail. She flicked her eyes back to Sakon, who barely seemed to notice. He''d been through this whole thing before, many times.


    Sakon stepped forward, hands waving Tayuya back from the toilet like he was shooing away a vagrant asking him for money.


    "Get back, you Sound whore." It sounded almost like a pet name coming from him. Tayuya duck-walked backwards on her knees, bandages straining, pale ass and thighs quaking. Sakon reached forward quickly and tugged at her bandages, halting her movement and holding her in place. The material strained as he shoved his mammoth cock between her tits, the mounds squeezing him so tightly, straining to contain the fabric.


    His giant dick-tip, now far bigger than most men''s fists poked out at her. His cock was simply parked on her body like that was where it belonged, rubbing against her as Sakon stood close looking down smugly.


    Tayuya''s face flashed red, "You stupid motherfucker! You can''t just grind your cock on my jugs whenever you want. I''m in the middle of something here, you skinny shit!"


    She didn''t try to move away though, and barely looked up at him at all, instead simply eyeing up his cock, piss-slit flaring open slightly. Tayuya thought she knew what was coming next and took a small breath in anticipation.


    Sakon moaned above her, placing his feet wide apart, like he was standing at a urinal. If you asked him, that''s exactly what he''d say he was doing. With a soft sound, he began pissing right up into Tayuya''s face, splattering against her tiny nose and soft cheeks.


    "Bluh, blah, mff!" She sputtered, glaring up at him. She wanted to look angry, but Sakon knew better.


    "Here you go, firecrotch. A nice morning treat for you." He chuckled and she made impotent fists at her side, ass jiggling.


    Tayuya tried to curse at him, but kept gagging on his piss everytime she tried to speak. Instead, she simply opened her mouth, blushing in anger, shame, and arousal. Soon she was gulping down Sakon''s morning piss like it was pure sugar water, eyes bunched up in concentration.


    Kyuubi walked with an arrogant grin, enjoying the way the pathetic mortal bitch''s belly swelled up from the sheer volume of Sakon''s nose-burning urine. Her eyes still burned with anger, tears welling up from how wide her jaw was stretched and how stinging the smell of Sakon''s piss was, filling up her mouth, throat, stomach, pissing straight into her fucking twisted little soul.


    Sakon pulled out, and Tayuya looked at him, glaring even as she visibly gulped down the last mouthful of his piss. She took a few deep heaving breaths, one hand resting on the cold tile floor for support. She tasted nothing but piss when she spoke, teeth and tongue stained a nasty yellow.


    "Are you-hunh-satisfied now, motherfucker?" Tayuya ground out.


    Sakon smiled at her, cheery. "Thanks, toilet."


    Tayuya blushed an approval through her anger, hissing "I''m not your fucking toilet!"


    Putting the lie to her words, she flexed her chest, tits squeezing as she used one of the sexiest, exclusive parts of her body to shake off Sakon''s dick and wring the last drops of piss from him like a bathhouse servant. Her tongue stuck out to catch the last few drops, slowly moving along the smooth, acrid-tinged surface of his pisshole, dipping in the cavernous expanse to get every bit she could.


    Still using just her tits and tongue, Tayuya expertly peeled down Sakon''s smelly greasy foreskin and sluurped at the sensitive skin behind the ridge of his cockhead, finding several nasty, thick chunks of smegma and cock-filth, clumps the size of a fingernail. Her tongue pushed them back into her mouth and her eyes closed happily, chewing on the nasty sex garbage like gum.


    Tayuya slowly stood up, her body squeezing Sakon''s cock with every motion she made. The shortest one in the room, she glared at them both, though she shied away from actually making contact with Kyuubi. Still chewing, she moved to leave.


    Her voice was thick, talking with a mouthful of gunk, "I''m gonna go get cleaned up for this stupid fucking thing. I hate going to goddamn church!"


    Still, the short and stacked girl paused at the door, looking back over her shoulder. Still smacking her lips and chewing on smegma like a cow with her cud, Tayuya''s eyes searched the room. She was trying to play it off like maybe she''d forgotten something or maybe one of them had something to say, but they all knew.


    She just didn''t want to leave that awful stench of Sakon''s bathroom behind.


    Sakon did have something to say, calling out to her. "I''m expecting you to be here tomorrow morning too, bright and early."


    Tayuya responded by looking away, eyes into the bedroom as she held up one hand, flipping him off dismissively.


    "Yeah, fucking right." She said sarcastically. Her body though, her ass was stuck out, jiggling, bandages leaving nothing to the imagination and barely covering her shithole while her pale cheeks wobbled. Her nose twitched every time she looked back at the arm. It was clear she''d miss this little morning ritual, and if some other girl tried to be Sakon''s morning toilet, smell his sleep-dirty balls and waft in the scent of his farts as they rimmed him out nice and clean?


    Tayuya''d be fucking furious.


    Tayuya walked away, her rear bouncing up and down like the haunches of a mare. Sakon turned to the shower, waving absently for Kyuubi to follow. Already naked, Sakon stood as Kyuubi turned the water on, showing almost comical lack of familiarity with how the shower worked. Still, she got the water hot and steamy soon enough and then fell to her knees.


    With a small bottle of soap, Kyuubi squirted the foamy white bubbles onto her massive chest, bikini water-logged and sticking to her curves. She spilled the lather onto Sakon''s cock, getting him soapy and wet from the massive to tip to his low hanging balls, which looked even bigger than her little fox head.


    "That Sound girl sure is a curious mortal." Kyuubi''s inflection suggested she was talking about an oddly-colored species of bird.


    "I''m surprised how many of these girls are already addicted to your piss and nasty smelling ass." The soft tone of pride was unmistakeable.


    Soon, all soaped up, Sakon was sliding his cock between her tits, softly groaning to himself, enjoying the water washing down on his body. Her tit-valley was slick with water, squeezing him like a prostitute''s expert cunt.


    "You are arrogant for a mortal, especially one so scrawny. I could snap you like a twig." Kyuubi''s eyes flashed red and her hands came up. But instead she simply squeezed her tits together, and soon the sound of Sakon fucking her wet soapy tits filled the room, wet lubricated flesh sliding against her as he moved slightly faster, fucking her tits with long full strokes.


    Kyuubi knew exactly what she was doing, cupping her little petite hands around her tits and raising them up and down on Sakon''s dick-her tits were so large they made her hands look unequal to the task, but soon she had her nipples rubbing against his crown, crashing the bottom of her giant melons against his slapping balls.


    He was using her chest like some innocent housewife''s rapehole, just a hot wet place to get his cock off, and Kyuubi was actively letting him, egging him on.


    "Come on, Sakon-san, fuck those tits. I know you like it-no human could boast a rack like this. My tits will never sag, or wrinkle, or age, and they will always-always-get you off."


    Sakon thrust up again and Kyuubi smiled, her pretty pink tongue darting forward to swirl around his cock head. That was too much.


    "Fucking...fox, ung whore!" Sakon grunted, his cock stiffening and beginning to erupt. Ropes of hot sperm blasted out of his cock, coating the nine-tail''s tits, splashing back to cover her arms, her taut little tummy, Sakon''s crotch, and even reaching up to fleck her delicate chin and cunning mouth with runners of warm white goo.


    Even over the sound of tit-fucking and the running of the shower, the splrrt splrrt splrrt of Sakon''s issue could be heard, filling the bathroom with the scent of his studly sperm. Kyuubi''s tits ran over with the jizz, her shelf-like chest letting his jizz fall down to the shower floor like a waterfall.


    "Oh, you filthy boy. Now I''m all dirty again. How dare you defile the Nine-Tails with your human spunk." She cupped her tits up from the bottom, lifting the massive orbs with arrogance. A snob showing off, one hundred percent certain in her superiority to all others.


    Sakon merely wanked the last few spuurts out, wondering if the shower drain would clog with his thick, sticky seed. Ah well. If it did, he''d just get one of the bitches to suck the old spunk out with their whore mouths.


    A while later, dressed in an understated black suit Sakon walked into the kitchen, Kyuubi just behind him looking clean and fresh-but still wearing just a bikini that only highlighted her insane assets. The kitchen had a few different people in it, getting ready for the day.


    The punk bitch was across the room, jeans barely covering her ass as she leaned over. Her sinuous, lithe body was held low and parallel over the table. Her nose was smushed down into a pile of drugs on the table. With quick sniff snorting sounds, she made the ple disappear faster than she swallowed quarts of Sakon''s equally intoxicating spunk. The pregnant girl wasn''t with her today, and Kaka looked blissed out.


    Kaka-chan was still wearing her leather boots, but dressed almost modestly-a black dress with lots of lacy white frills that showed her cleavage but not an insane amount. She''d even traded her leather gloves for soft silk princess gloves, for once covering her cokehead nails. Make-up made her look less "punk whore" and more "gothic high-class prostitute", glassy eyes clearly ready for the fucked-up wonders of the day ahead.


    Naruto was there was well, wearing a mesh top and a simple pair of tight purple pants beneath. Sakon was well familiar with who normally dressed like that, and the thought made him grin. Naruto simply looked up at him with a blush, looking away as Kyuubi stared at him.


    It was a dangerous stare, one the spoke volumes. You looking at my fucking man? It said. Kyuubi briefly bared her teeth, the intention clear.


    I wouldn''t if I were you.


    Naruto looked down at the ground, blushing shamefully. Underneath his pants, trapped by his mother''s old, filthy green panties that she''d worn the first day of Sakon''s arrival, his cock slowly stirred-he barely ever got hard anymore, but something about Kyuubi did strange things to him. It wasn''t cause of Sakon or anything, though.


    Over by the stove, Kushina was bent over slightly, working on breakfast. She was only dimly aware of what was going on in the rest of the room when there was a soft thump of a hand slapping into her big round ass. She remembered the first time Sakon had slapped her ass in this very kitchen, and she turned to face him.


    "Sakon-chan!" She beamed, wrapping her arms around his shoulders. She was wearing a simple pink apron, but underneath was dressed only in black panties, stretched wide by her huge milfy ass and a lacy brack bra.


    "I''m so glad you''re awake!" She traced a hand across his face. "Did you sleep well?"


    At once, Kushina sounded both motherly and romantic, a mom and a doting wife all in one. She leaned forward and kissed Sakon, not a chaste good-morning kiss but a deep, slow, passionate kiss. Sakon''s hands squeezed her ass firmly, causing her to moan into his mouth as they made out.


    Naruto looked away, shame written all over his face. If only he had stood up to Sakon that first night, maybe none of this would have happened. But he just couldn''t help it-compared to Sakon, Naruto was nothing but a little wimp.


    Kyuubi''s sharp eyes noticed Naruto''s discomfort and the small movements in his pants. Seemingly casual, not appearing to notice or care about him at all, she moved slightly forward, bringing her fat bikini-clad ass into Naruto''s view. Her tails lifted as one, softly, gently, to reveal the sheer amount of ass-compared to Kushina, Kyuubi had a very slightly smaller ass, but it was packed onto a shorter, slimmer frame, her hips nearly double in size compared to her waist, an explosion of ass-meat that served to remind everyone that Kyuubi was inhuman, an impossibly beautiful figure.


    She laughed a bit, amused at how Naruto''s eyes raked over her-doubtless he knew how much she resembled his other form, his true form.


    Kushina broke the kiss, placing her hands on Sakon''s shoulders. "Today is a big day, my love! I want everything to go well for you, my special man."


    Sakon simply smirked at her, barely making eye contact as he glanced down at her tits-her apron was cut in such a way as to expose her tits, and barely covered her stomach, seemingly more like a striper''s play costume of what a good domestic woman would look like.


    He replied softly, but confidently. "Oh yes, today is a very special day indeed, Kushina." She blushed at hearing him use her name.


    "I think you''re going to like the surprise I have in store for you."


    As Sakon flirted with his mother openly and without shame, Naruto shifted again, wearing feminine clothes and horribly aroused, trying to shift his legs to cover his shame. Kyuubi saw every detail of this, and idly reached across the table, as though going for a small biscuit.


    While she did, her tender, soft palm just gently and softly brushed against Naruto''s small (by Kyuubi''s standards) bulge, that single touch stopping Naruto''s motions as he froze in his tracks. Kyuubi made eye contact with him for just a second, letting him know it was no accident before her hand moved on.


    Half a second of pleasure is all a pussy cocksucker like you deserves, Uzumaki.


    Kushina looked away from Sakon for just a moment, eyes on Naruto. She frowned a bit. "Naruto, Sakon is here,"


    She said that like he simply hadn''t noticed, though of course he must have. Her voice was sweet, but slightly insistent.


    "You haven''t wished him a good morning yet. Show some respect, sweety."


    Naruto stammered a bit, looking down before looking at Sakon. "Good morning, Sakon¡­"


    Both Kushina and Kyuubi stared at him waiting. Kyuubi''s hand brushed along his inner thigh, while her face made it quite clear that Sakon got so much more than just this light teasing.


    Teeth gritting, Naruto gave in, finishing his greeting with "-Sama."


    Kushina spoke up, realizing what time it was. "Ah, Sakon-dono, Naruto and I have to get ready for today."


    Sakon gave her another slap on the ass, smiling. At first he''d been against even going to this stupid thing, but Kyuubi had quickly convinced him of much fun it would be. "Go on, then," He allowed.


    Naruto stood up, wishing this day would be over already-at least most of him thought that.


    Kushina paused, giving Sakon a warm kiss on the cheek. "Oh, your breakfast is all done Sakon! I hope you enjoy !"


    Naruto''s stomach growled loudly and Kushina laughed a bit. "Oops, I guess I forgot to make yours Naruto. So sorry, but there''s no time! Aw, well."


    As they moved to leave, Kushina paused, obviously bumping her ass against the front of Sakon''s pants. "I''ll see you later Sakon-sama. I''m sure I''ll just adore the biiig surprise you have for me."


    Sakon chuckled. "You have no idea, fat ass."


    She cooed at that pet name of hers and moved to leave. Naruto followed, looking away from Sakon who barely even noticed he was there. As he walked past Kyuubi she leaned in, body on full display, winking.


    She whispered in his ear, softly. "Most boys would die to touch a body like mine, but you can do that whenever you want, eh, Uzumaki-kun? Your real form is actually quite sexy-for a human."


    Naruto blushed so hard his face felt unbearably hot, and shame rang in his head-but the tent in his pants never faded.


    Shortly after they had left, the door opened with a crash, Anko throwing it wide with one careless arm. She strode forwards, dressed like a total skank-fishnets on her chest with her tits on total display underneath. Her "skirt" was an orange piece of fabric that barely qualified as a belt.


    "Sup, Sakon-chan?" She said openly while he merely raked his eyes over her thick sexy body.


    Kyuubi nuzzled close to Sakon, actually growling softly like a contented dog. He gripped her ass firmly, still barely able to believe how much booty she was carrying around on her tiny frame.


    Anko went on, a saucy smile on her lips. "It''s such a sad day, right?"


    She over-emoted, making it clear she was nearly as happy about the day''s events and what caused them as Sakon and Kyuubi were.


    The church was a lonely little place, well constructed though not awe-inspiring. A simple twenty-foot or so white building, on on a slight elevation. The marble stairs leading up were empty, covered with black cloth for the day''s sad proceedings. Sakon, Kushina, Naruto, Anko, Tayuya and Kyuubi stood by, some of the first to arrive. Sakon held Kushina close to him-she was wearing a frilly dress that looked more like a wedding dress than funeral wear.


    Kushina reclined against her teenage lover, cooing softly as he groped her ass greedily, leaving her flesh red and sensitive. Her dress had a train that covered her rear, but her ass and pussy were totally exposed underneath, letting Sakon fondle her asshole and wet pussy..


    Naruto wore a baggy suit, watching with disgust-yet still watching closely. Kushina kept playfully batting at Sakon''s hand, giggling.


    "Sakon, that isn''t right! We''re out in public, we have to -ooh-behave!" Teasing, smiling, obviously not meaning it in anyway. Sakon simply grinned and rubbed along her sopping wet pussy.


    "Well, I just want you to feel better Kushina. I know this is going to be a hard day for you."


    The group ascended the stairs, an air of quiet, electric excitement about them-not at all the sort of attitude that one should have for a funeral. Tayuya stood looking up at the church, cigarette smoke wafting up about her head. She held the cigarette between two gloved fingers and spat full the steps.


    "All this for that loser? His best days were well past him, even before Sakon fucked his life up." Her outfit was vaguely military, jacket, boots, and hat, but with stockings as well, and a little tie tucked between her tits, bulging out through a mostly unbuttoned white dress shirt. Her netted stockings rose past her heavy black boots from the knee and her cap was cocked on her head-Tayuya''s distaste for the day''s events aside, she had wanted to look nice for Sakon though she wouldn''t admit it. Her skirt was the only part that spoiled the look, barely covering her upper thighs and leaving no doubt she wasn''t some military bitch but rather a pale little tease.


    Anko chuckled darkly. "To think if he could''ve just held his load for more than a few lousy minutes, he''d still be around.


    Kushina waved at them, blushing. "Hey now, don''t talk about Minato like that! He was a good husband, and father...while it lasted." She finished, seemingly about as disappointed that her husband was dead and her marriage over as she would if had spilled some milk.


    From the open doors, a woman came to greet them, whom Kushina and Naruto looked to with a bit of respect. The rest were just staring at her magnificent chest, packed into a tight black dress. Kyuubi looked bored to tears-and about ready to snatch Kushina out of Sakon''s arms. "Good afternoon everyone,"


    She was friendly enough, but barely looked at any of them except for Sakon. "I see you''ve brought a whole entourage with you. Though I''m not sure what business a human toilet and the Nine Tails have in a church, you little brat. Still, it''s good to you see you Hokage-sama, uh."


    She paused, embarrassed about her slip-up. Anko laughed, but no one corrected her. "I mean, uh, Sakon-san."


    Tsunade looked around, making sure no one else had arrived or was in sight. Then she stepped forward, shooing Kushina out of the way and placing her hands on Sakon''s chest. He tilted his head forward a bit and Tsunade kissed him, tongue gently probing his mouth. Sakon used both hands to fondle her firm, thick ass while her giant tits pressed against him, nipples growing hard-it was obvious the vain old crone wasn''t wearing a bra, using her trademark transformation technique to keep her tits firm and gravity-defying.


    Sakon was for once, quite passive in the kiss, simply rubbing Tsunade''s ass while she pressed her body against him and used her tongue expertly. He supposed experience did have its advantages.


    Tayuya looked like she wanted to spit again. "Fucking keep it in your pants, Hoe-kage."


    Kyuubi simply huffed, throwing her tails about like a noblewoman adjusting her jewelry-but her eyes flashed with red light and promised murder.


    Tsunade stepped back giving Sakon a small smile, while he simply smirked. She looked at the others, faux-sympathy on her face.


    "I''m glad you''ve come to...pay your respects. It is such a tragic loss." Everyone else muttered half-hearted agreement, with Naruto staying silent. Guilt weighed down on him, and mixed feelings of attraction, shame and arousal-he was surrounded by beautiful girls, some half-naked, and his own strongest attraction for...that jerk was eating away at him.


    Tsunade gestured for them to follow, indicating that the other girls should join her in entering first. "I trust everything looks good, Sakon-san?" She asked coyly, looking over her shoulder.


    Her ass was bouncing in the tight black dress, not quite as impressive as her tits, but packed onto a sexy short frame all the same. Kushina felt slightly proud, knowing Sakon liked her "fat MILF ass" the best, making sure to sway her hips from side to side. Anko and Kyuubi didn''t give a shit about being coy and openly shook and jiggled their asses. Kyuubi clapped one hand on her blue bikini rear, causing her ass meat to bounce and swallow up the small bottoms while Anko bounced as she walked, causing her completely on display, trapped under fishnet ass to clap and jiggle.


    Tayuya huffed, blowing bright red hair out of her face. "What a bunch of sluts."


    And yet, she couldn''t help but take long, long strides, showing off her short but attractive legs and ass, her short skirt often flipping up "accidentally" to give Sakon a good look.


    The group paused a bit as they headed towards the large nave. Kyuubi leaned in near Sakon, tracing her tongue along his ear.


    "I''ll stay out of site from the rest of these pathetic little ants." The Nine Tails ran a hand down his stomach, dipping into his pants slowly.


    "But I''ll...be...watching." With a soft squeeze of his cock, she flitted away, fading from sight astonishingly quickly, reminding them all, just a little, of her vast powers. Most of the other girls split off, Anko covering her body-somewhat-with her coat, while Tayuya stayed with Kushina, Naruto and Sakon. Tsunade muttered something about "talking to the old pervert" and head off, but they all stayed in relatively close view, the church fairly full with quietly talking mourners.


    People were talking, consoling one another, expressing disbelief that Minato could have passed, questioning how exactly it happened, and so on. Anko got a few looks, but most people just averted their gaze-she had always been a strange one, and besides she didn''t like to be stared at.


    However, as Sakon and his group milled about, two young teens came up to them-Amaru and Konohamaru, holding hands sweetly. Amaru was dressed modestly in black, and Sakon dismissively thought she could pass for a boy.


    After giving their condolences to Naruto, who awkwardly hugged Amaru and clapped hands with Konohamaru, they exchanged small talk with Kushina.


    "Eh...Uzumaki-san?" Amaru questioned quietly. "Your dress is¡­"


    ''Indecent'' was the polite word, but ''sexy'' or ''slutty'' would have sufficed. Black stockings, cut high, showing off a lot of leg and chest. Sakon grinned to himself-if only they knew about the detachable back and the fact that the MILF jizzbucket wasn''t weating any panties.


    Kushina waved off Amaru''s stumbling words. "Oh, its the only black dress that Sakon likes-I mean, that I had ready!"


    She blushed deeply and stepped closer to Sakon, who threw an arm around her waist, groping just out of sight. "Sakon-san has been so wonderful, having him stay in our home has helped me be strong. So I just wanted to wear something a little more fun-Minato''s passing is sad, but I know my future will get better!"


    Mollified, the teens wandered off, unaware that they were being watched. Stalked, even.


    Tsunade was talking to Jirayia in the background, mentioning how well her Transformation Technique was still holding up, and muttering something about how he might benefit from something similar.


    Nearby, Tayuya lit up another cigarette, earning strange looks that she responded to with an angry glare and an expression in her eyes that said: "Go ahead and say something. I dare you."


    She stood close to Sakon, on the other side from Kushina, their hips nearly touching. Too close for Sakon to resist. As she smoked, Sakon reached up under her skirt, stroking her bare ass, and he whispered the word, "Toilet."


    Tayuya blushed, nearly squashing her cigarette out of slight surprise. She glared at him, eyes glinting dangerously under her hat.


    "I am not a fucking toilet!" Hissing with rage.


    She looked like she wanted to say more, but choked on her words, biting her lip with a grunt. Sliding between her ass cheeks, Sakon dipped a finger into her pussy, thumb soon finding her sensitive clit.


    "If you''re not a toilet," Sakon asked lazily, finger fucking her quickly and rudely, "Then why does your mouth still smell like my piss?"


    Tayuya let out a low moan, her eyes rolling up a bit. Her gloved hands bunched up the bottom of her skirt, desperately trying to pull it down so that Sakon''s actions weren''t noticeable, but it was hard to even focus on that.


    "So tell me...what is your name?"


    Tayuya dropped the cigarette, and Sakon idly extinguished it with the toe of his shoe.


    "You motherfucker!" She shot back, an angry teeth-clenched whisper.


    "My fucking name is...uh...is..." She bit her lip again, orgasm fast approaching, trying desperately to hold back.


    "My name is...ah, fuck!" Her body went somewhat limp, the fight gone out of her.


    "Toilet." With that word, she came, moaning and stuttering, a low desperate animal noise, as she gushed lightly over his hand, body betraying her once again. Like always, her rage and near demonic strength were nothing compared to what Sakon could do to her body.


    Struggling to recover, a visible tremor running through her legs, Tayuya gripped the bottom of her skirt with her gloves, trying to fix the thin material and make herself look somewhat presentable. She was flushed, and visibly agitated-Sakon had gotten one over on her, humiliated her for no better reason than he could-again.


    And she had let him.


    "Who would have known you''d be so wet in a church, Tayuya." Sakon whispered, grinning.


    "Maybe i''ll have to fuck in one of these pews later. You can pray to the only thing you worship-my cock. You are so very good at it."


    She curled her lip, stammering. "I, I''m not-thank yo-fuck off! Its not my fault your piss and asshole taste so damn good!"


    The redhead licked her lips, trying to seem more composed. She whispered quietly, almost to herself.


    "Besides, I''m the b-best damn toilet you could ask for, motherfucker! No one else could drink your piss as good as me." It wasn''t her fault-how could she be expected to resist Sakon''s rancid cock liquids and stinky ass?


    As the funeral proceeded, they all took seats, with Sakon placing his hand on the bottom of a pew so Kushina sat right on it, his slender digits rubbing and squeezing her fat MILFY ass. With a soft smile on herself, Kushina leaned in to him-looking to some like a widow desperate to be consoled, even while her pussy and ass ached for Sakon, rubbing up against his hand eagerly. He gripped her like a piece of property, and Kushina blushed, sparkles in her vision as she looked at Sakon.


    Tayuya, blushing darkly and muttering to herself angrily, lit up a new smoke, drawing more glares that made her nearly jump from her seat in anger. Most people turned their heads without saying anything, but Tayuya noticed Kakashi give her a small wink from across the room.


    Anko was sitting next to Tayuya, a little upset she couldn''t sit next to-or on-Sakon, so she smirked and teased the younger girl. "Are you enjoying yourself, Tay-toilet?" She made it sound as if she had almost mistakenly called the Sound girl by the wrong name.


    Tayuya glared at her, hand forming a gloved fist. But this time, she hardly sounded like she believed her own words. "I-I am not a toilet." She said unconvincingly.


    As the main funeral surface got underway, most of the rest of the gathering was silent, in rapt attention. Sakon soon left with Naruto, claiming he wanted to help the boy discuss his father''s death in private. Nobody close to them questioned it, but Tayuya and Anko both gave Naruto knowing looks.


    The funeral proceeded, with many people taking their turn to stand and say something uplifting and wistful about Minato.


    After a bit, however, Kushina rose, drawing many looks. Slight tears in her eyes, clutching her trembling chest, with one hand she hurried down the aisle. She had whispered something about the bathroom to Sakon, and most everyone else assumed she simply needed to be alone with her grief.


    They were wrong, of course.


    Elsewhere, Sakon was loitering around with Naruto. Sakon looked bored, slightly irritated at having to listen to people prattle on about the dead blonde loser. Naruto just looked nervous, shifting in his ill-fitting suit. Surprisingly, he didn''t look very sad either.


    Sakon was starting to eye the blonde up, a cruel smirk forming on his lips. He had plans for later, but hadn''t realized how god-awful boring this was going to be. No reason not to get the fun started right now.


    "Hello, booys." A high voice sang. They both looked up-Naruto flushed, embarrassed and ashamed, and Sakon actually smiled without a trace of smugness.


    Hanabi stood before them, wearing an elaborate black ensemble that had the color and formal nature of a funeral, but not quite the right somber tone. Her slender legs were encased in black and white socks that were connected to black garters, visible on her pale innocent-looking thighs, her skirt falling several inches above her knee, frilly with black and purple lace. Enormous clunky yet girly shoes let her height alllmost reach five feet, well shorter than both boys. Her tiny waist was draped in a black corset with white ribboning that ended in a bow about halfway up her chest.


    Pale, gorgeous breasts sat higher and firm than most any pair people might see in their lifetimes. Hanabi jiggled her chest for the boys, her tits the largest and most noticeable thing about her-on any other woman they would have been huge. On her pre-teen frame, they were two living temples to sin and depravity, on perfect display.


    Hanabi smiled wickedly, straightening her little black and purple hat with her black gloved hands. Her mouth, ringed in black lipstick parted slowly, letting her tongue stick out almost like she was tasting the air before she spoke.


    "Whatcha doing, loser?" She asked Naruto. "Thought you''d hang out with a real man, since it''s the closest you''ll get to being one? Tough shit, cutey-pie." She cupped her tits openly, pushing them up, knowing she had the full attention of both boys, giving Naruto a little mocking wink.


    She looked to Sakon, taking a jiggling, bouncy step forward, clapping her hands together childishly. "Hello big boy, it''s been a while-did you miss me? The other day I was thinking about you stole my virginity before I even had my first period and I fingered myself so hard¡­" She sighed, remembering wistfully.


    "I fucking blacked out. thinking about your giant cock fucking my whole torso."


    Naruto looked like he was almost going to be sicked at her frank, awful words, coming from that sweet cherubic face. Sakon just looked like was getting a hard-on right there in the church.


    Hanabi looked around while Sakon smirked, staring at her giant tits.


    "I''m looking for cow-tits," It was a testament to how casually rude Hanabi was that Sakon and Naruto both knew who she was talking about. Her sister-the nice Hyuga girl.


    "Dumb girl got lost. But I''m glad I found you two instead. I have something you might wanna see." She giggled like a schoolgirl with a secret.


    Slowly, slender fingers hooked around the bottom of her skirt and sloooowly drew it up, revealing her creamy pale thighs, not as pale as her sister''s but still hardly touched by the sun, her stark black garter belt, and...a pair of tiny, soft cotton panties. White with pink polka dots and pink trim around the top and sides.


    Sakon smiled while Naruto stared shamefully, unable to look away. "I''ve had these since I was ten, and look boys, they still fit." She sang again, smirking.


    "Obviously the rest of my body didn''t get the memo that my...dirty pillows did." Hanabi faked a blush and soft smile like she was embarrassed to use words like "tits" or "jugs" or "giant fucking knockers" when everyone there had heard her all say all those words and much worse.


    "I figure''d they''d make a good gift-for either of you." Eyes dark, hinting.


    The two simply stared, though Sakon was softly rubbing his bulge through the front of his suit pants. Naruto shifted, his own bulge barely visible but his discomfiture was a neon sign, guilt written on his features.


    Hanabi went on, staring at Naruto and his obvious tent.


    "So, d''ya want my panties, blondie? Or would you rather just have the...total package?" She drew one hand across the top of her shelf-like tits, the other dipping into her skirt to rub at her pussy mound, wetness spotting her otherwise innocent and cute panties.


    She gasped in faux horror. "Oh, what would Hinata think? If cowtits could think, that is."


    Naruto didn''t respond to her running down his girlfriend, but he did gasp and stutter a bit at what she said next.


    "She was always dumb, but I think Sakon literally fucked her brains out. Now he-and that monster of his-are all my dear sister thinks about." She smirked.


    Hanabi sashayed a bit, her hips not as impressive as some of the other women in the village, but surprisingly large for her slim build with its twig-like arms and legs. It seemed every part of her body that was meant for sex was much farther along than the rest of her twelve year old frame.


    "You can have a closer look. If you want to see my little pre-teen body, all smooth and hairless."


    Sakon moved behind her, running a hand over her plump, perky ass, fingers groping against those cotton panties. Hanabi thrilled at his touch, thinking that this was how a real man should act, not asking her permission or waiting for her to give it, but being fucking alpha and taking it.


    Naruto, despite his shame, moved closer to Hanabi, his shame not stopping him from openly ogling his girlfriend''s twelve-year old sister, his cock almost painfully hard at how lewdly she was acting, precome staining his own mother''s underwear at the sight of her smooth thighs and dripping, panty-covered pussy.


    "So what would you like? To smell my little cunny as it drips for a real stud''s meat? To touch my firm jailbait tits? To feel all over my tiny doll body, knowing my little arms and legs are so weak and helpless compared to you?"


    He was close now, close enough to touch. His hand moving, seemingly of its own accord.


    Hanabi dropped the teasing tone and became matter of fact, propping a finger to the corner of her mouth as though something had just occurred to her. "Of course, big boy might get angry if you do."


    Naruto froze, looking suddenly nervous, almost afraid. Which was strange on the face of it-what did he, Naruto Uzumaki, a powerful young shinobi, have to worry about from that arrogant, smart-mouthed...hung bastard?


    Hanabi startled giggling, her voice high and bell-like. The fear written against Naruto''s face gave her such a wetty. Still laughing, she hooked her fingers into the waistband of her panties, pulling them a bit at first, revealing more of her asscheeks to Sakon and almost giving her own snatch a wedgie in front of Naruto.


    Then she yanked them down, tossing them at the blond ninja. "Here, dummy. You can keep em-if you promise to use them and think about me. Me and this big stud pounding my hairless twat so hard I might break in two. Use them as a jerkoff rag if you want-it''s the closest sissies like you will get to my tight forbidden pussy."


    Hanabi watched as Naruto broke into sudden action, snatching the panties out of the air. He almost looked ashamed again, but instead simply ran his fingers over the wet material. Hanabi chuckled.


    "Well, this has been fun boys, but I have to go. See you later, blondie." She leaned up on her tiptoes, arms stretched down and clasped, squeezing her tits together between her elbows. Naruto nearly drooled at the sight, and closed his jaw when she kissed him lightly on the cheek, with a big, exaggerated "mwah!", before patting him on the head like a pet.


    She turned around, facing Sakon. Eyes firmly on his bulge, she leaned her hands up, locking her fingers together behind his neck as they leaned their faces together. It should have been a disgusting sight to Naruto, a girl who should be playing with dolls and talking about clothes with her friends, dressed like a slut and making out with Sakon like she was desperate for his touch.


    Their tongues visibly danced outside their mouths, and Hanabi had to stand on her tiptoes given the height difference, arching her body out. She visibly ground nearly half her body against Sakon''s bulge, moaning in delight everytime his covered cockmeat brushed against her sensitive pussy.


    Breaking the kiss, Hanabi simply giggled and fixed her hat while Sakon gave her ass a loud, harsh smack.


    Giggling again, Hanabi swayed away, popping her booty out with every step. As she reached the hallway''s door, she looked over her shoulder, chest stuck out, ass popped up, her little flexible body contorted into a spine-abusing position to show off every inch of her taboo curves.


    "I hope to see you boys again after this boring shit is over." She made a face, suddenly remembering something. Faux-apology came into her voice.


    "Oh, right. Sorry about your dad, blondie. I guess he just couldn''t compete with a real man." Her turquoise eyes alighted on Sakon, licking her lips as she focused on his bulge.


    "Looks like we''ve both got a new daddy now."


    She flipped her dress up again, wiggling her hips as they both got a glimpse of her hairless twat, a display of lewd, brash sexuality that would have shocked and embarassed most boys their age but just made them both hard as diamonds.


    She left, tittering. "It''s so cute you have crush on me, blondie-you always want¡­.what you can''t have."


    She left, leaving Naruto trembling in arousal. He wanted to whip his cock out and jack off into her panties right on the spot-his father''s funeral be damned. Naruto was so jealous of Sakon, getting to have sex with Hanabi-tits nearly as big as her sister, but probably far better at sex, through sheer enthuasism and depravity if nothing else.


    And of course, some part of him, a part that had been growing for weeks until there was nearly nothing else left, was very jealous of Hanabi herself and what she got to touch, to suck, and to fuck.


    Sakon looked at Naruto again with that look, the one that made the blonde''s knees go weak. Yet Sakon instead just tched and moved further down the hall, and Naruto followed almost instinctively. Naruto couldn''t bring herself to focus on the various thoughts running through his head, and so simply followed the sturdiest thing he knew-Sakon.


    They arrived outside the doors to a bathroom, and Sakon stopped, looking to Naruto for just a second.


    "Head back to the funeral, girl. I''m gonna be a while-and with the MILF gone, people will ask questions so sit there and listen to them drone on about your stupid dead dad."


    Naruto looked ashamed-being referred to as a girl, the blunt references to poor Minato, but he said nothing. He simply watched as Sakon opened the door and walked inside.


    Then, his mother popped out, and he gasped in surprise. She was leaning halfway out the door, smiling sweetly at him.


    "Sorry, Naruto-kun," She cooed, looking very happy indeed, "But we''re going to be in here for some time. Be a good son and head back out there and be-haave,"


    Her voice cut off with a mild gasp of surprise as an arm circled around her waist, yanking her back into the bathroom. As the door closed, Naruto saw Sakon and Kyuubi grinning mockingly at him, right before the door slammed in his face.


    The bathroom was large, spacious, with white tiled floor, bright lights, and a long full length bathroom, along with a row of open stalls. A private place in the church that smelled clean and fairly sparkled, an untouched, sacred space.


    "I''m so glad to see you again in private, Sakon-sama!" Kushina said, hopping in place slightly, tits jiggling.


    Kyuubi, for her part, favored a much more direct approach. She practically threw herself at the teen , covering his face with her giant tits, still wearing nothing more than a bikini. She moaned happily.


    "I saw you talking to that teenage bitch and her faggot boyfriend. I''ve got something planned for that cunt," She downright snarled, displaying over-large canines.


    "Talking to my mate."


    Sakon pawed at the asses of the two girls, feeling some of the fattest, firmest worlds not just in Konoha, but in the entire world, groping them like a proud farmer judging his two finest cows.


    Sakon pulled his face free from Kyuubi''s titflesh, and the three quickly met in a nasty threeway kiss. Kyuubi didn''t care much for Kushina, and the feeling was likewise, but in the presence of Sakon both women were far more aroused and willing to go along with anything Sakon had in mind.


    They both had an identical thought in that moment: Besides, this is a good chance to show this bitch what I can really do.


    Their tongues licked and slurped at one another, Kushina eagerly moaning and leaning against Sakon''s body as he groped and kissed her, Sakon''s tongue probing both their mouths. Kyuubi almost purred during the kiss, her teeth snapping teasing at Sakon''s tongue and lips, and not so teasingly at Kushina''s-actually drawing blood slightly from the redhead MILF. That slight pain and the coppery taste of her own blood in her mouth turned the widow on more than she''d admit.


    Sakon leaned his face back slightly, and Kyuubi and Kushina kept on kissing each other longer than any of the three might have expected before they paused. Looking at Sakon, he raised a finger, lightly running it across Kushina''s lips-she cooed at his touch.


    "Wait a minute, Kushina, I have to take a piss. Actually, would you hold this?" He pulled his phone from his pocket, already set to record video. Kushina took it, slightly surprised, but nodded eagerly nonetheless.


    "Of course, Sakon-sama! We are in a bathroom after all."


    Sakon chuckled at that-he''d busted her ass and cunt open just days after meeting her, yet the fat-ass MILF could still be almost adorably naive.


    Kyuubi however, having a dark side that ran well in tandem with Sakon''s own depraved thoughts, knew exactly what he had in mind straight away.


    "You want to piss on me? The Nine Tails? You think you can cow me like you did that brainless Sound bitch?"


    Kushina''s camera caught every curve of Kyuubi''s body, the sneer written across her face-but also, the playfulness in her eye, the challenge. She wanted Sakon to dominate her, if he could, to prove he was really worthy of being her mate.


    Kyuubi knelt on the floor, near one of the toilets in a large, open stall-probably for some weak, handicapped mortal, she thought.


    "Lift those giant tits, you fox slut," Sakon hissed, fishing his cock out from his straining pants. Kushina''s jaw dropped-it had been some time since she''d gotten a good moment to study just how much larger Sakon had gotten over the months-that first day, she''d gotten a chill down her spine at the sight of nearly fifteen inches of fat dickmeat, swaying past Sakon''s knees. Now, if his erect cock had been pointed down it would have barely avoided touching the floor.


    The camera caught his veins, his sheer massive girth, the thick bramble of dark pubic hair at his pace, his enormous balls-Kushina''s pussy leaked noisily on the floor when she thought of how much come he would shoot now.


    Kyuubi hefted her tits, waggling her eyebrows at Sakon. "Come on then, mortal. Prove you are worthy of laying with the mighty Nine Tails!"


    Sakon hosed Kyuubi''s tits down with a torrent of piss, watching as Kyuubi''s eyes grew red.


    "How dare you use my magnificent body as a toilet!" Yet she managed to look sultry despite her anger, speaking over the constant hose-like splattering of his piss hitting her tits, causing the massive mammaries to sway and bounce in her hands like they were getting spanked.


    Her face contorted with rage and demon-power, growing more feral, fox-like, snout extending just a bit. To see that face-a face that Kushina knew very well resembled what her own "daughter" looked like, actually scared Kushina a bit. She had held this demon back for so long, and now it was free, and who knew what it would do?


    Sakon seemed to know, as he stepped forward, cramming his dicktip into Kyuubi''s mouth, even as he continued to piss. The red marks on her face, the flashing eyes, her writhing tails, all seemed to be ignored by Sakon as he used her face as a pisspot, moaning and groaning.


    Eyes flashing, Kyuubi stared up at her mate, throat visibly working and contracting. Great gouts of piss disappeared down into her stomach, her throat expanding and contracting like she was swallowing an endless procession of tennis balls. She would not give in, for she was Kyuubi-those that stood against were crushed like ants, and-


    "Mmmf" Kyuubi''s cheeks bulged, the sheer amount of piss backing up her throat and filling her mouth. Soon it splattered out of her nose, and she felt something strange happening in her stomach-there was so much about this humanoid body she didn''t fully understand.


    She felt the sheer warmth and weight of Sakon''s piss inside her stomach, distorting her organs, pressing down on some strange part of her body. Her eyes rolled back in her head stupidly as she realized what was happening-his piss was causing her stomach to expand so much it was crushing her bladder.


    Still choking and drowning on piss, Kyuubi moaned, a low, rumbling sound that shook the floor slightly as she pissed herself, bikini bottom stained as piss flew out from the small barrier the cloth made. As her eyes showed nothing but blank whites, she orgasmed shamefully, a mighty demon brought down by gallon after gallon of piss, a tidal wave that washed away any respect Kushina might have had for her power as Sakon sighed.


    "Not...done...yet, fox slut" He moaned, and thrust his hips forward, wanting to bury his cock in her stomach, piss in her with his balls on her chin.


    With a sick lurching sound, Kyuubi''s throat, packed full of cock and piss, rebelled, and she fell backwards slightly. She tried to wheeze, but instead pathetically vomiting a gout of piss down her front in between her tits.


    Smirking at the demon slut gagging on Sakon''s wonderful piss, Kushina then frowned. All of that piss was heading into the toilet now, Sakon spitting on Kyuubi-"Pathetic. Tayuya can swallow twice as much as that."


    Kushina had never tasted Sakon''s piss before-but the stream was so thick, so fast, and so strong...she could even see steam rising from it. And so many other girls seemed to like it a lot.


    The camera forgotten, Kushina moved to fall to her knees. Thinking quickly, Sakon snatched the camera, getting a beautiful shot of the graceful MILF widow grabbing his cock with one hand and slurped at the tip. Kushina swallowed quickly, oddly thinking of Minato.


    What would he say if she could see her on her knees in a bathroom that stank of piss and demon pussy juice, sucking down acrid urine from a cock longer than his own arm? Kushina wasn''t quite sure-in fact, it felt like every mouthful of Sakon''s piss-which actually tasted much better than she''d expected, even if it made her gag slightly at the scent and her eyes water-was washing away her past life and the memory of her recently dead but quickly forgotten husband.


    Back in the main church room, the funeral was slowly winding down, with people moving on from being sad about Minato to simply trying to cherish his memory. In the back, Naruto saw between Tayuya and Anko, looking at his phone, which was receiving live streaming video from Sakon. Thanks to a Sound Barrier Jutsu Anko and Tayuya had put up, they could hear what was going on, but no one else around them could.


    Naruto looked like he wanted to be sick, but he also kept squirming in his seat, unable to be comfortable for some nagging reason. His mom...drinking that bastard''s urine, straight from his cock...


    Tayuya grinned as she looked at the screen.


    "Stupid fox bitch." In her pride she forgot to be afraid of the Nine Tails.


    "Not just anyone can be Sakon''s toilet, not like me!" Realizing what she''d said, she closed her mouth abruptly, blushing in mixed shame and anger. Anko snickered.


    "Oh, very true Tayuya. Nobody has as much piss-drinking experience and enthusiasm for being a toilet on legs as you."


    Naruto whimpered, hearing Tayuya defend herself. "Well it''s true-I''ve been sucking Sakon off since before most of you ever met him. I''ve bet I''ve swallowed his piss more times than you''ve fucked him, you thick bitch."


    The idea that being Sakon''s toilet was a badge of honor to these girls hit Naruto. They all talked about him like he was amazing, when he was just a smug stupid jerk. Even Hanabi, a girl who shouldn''t even be thinking about sex, spread her legs for him as fast as possible. He had to watch it, to hear about-he watched his own mom get fucked screaming by Sakon.


    And he''d masturbated so much he''d nearly passed out while watching. Even Hinata, who Naruto had dreamt about losing his virginity to in a mutual display of their love, had done things for Sakon that most girls wouldn''t dream about doing with their soul mates. Since the very first day Sakon had showed up.


    And yet, on that first day, Naruto himself had¡­.had¡­


    the teen forced himself not to think about, but Anko noticed. They all watched as, on-screen, Kushina gargled the last of Sakon''s piss in her mouth, looking very pleased with herself, playing with the nasty piss like it was a delicious drink.


    Tayuya looked at Naruto''s bulge and teasingly poked it with one finger. He gasped at the unexpected touch while Tayuya laughed.


    "Look at that-it''s like Baby''s First Boner. How cute. Don''t you think Anko?"


    The thicker girl laughed, looking at Tayuya. "My finger''s probably bigger than that, fire-crotch. To say nothing of that Futa cock you love to swing around so much."


    "You''d love it too if you got a taste of big, stinky Cursed Form balls. Naruko sure did."


    On the other side of the isle, Amaru and Konohamaru were talking to Rin and Kakashi, both looking thrilled. Rin was wearing a simple, flowing purple gown, one that just barely showed the slight baby bump she had developed. What it showed far more obviously was her far-expanded tits and ass, which seemed to have swelled up nearly half again as big as before.


    Amaru smiled, "You must be so happy, Kakashi-san. A baby on the way for you and your fiance."


    Kakashi rubbed Rin''s pregnant belly, his eyes flashing with something. "Oh yes, I''ve never been happier."


    Konohamaru piped in, a little confused. "But I thought I had heard Kakashi-sensei say you were going to get married first, then have a baby right away."


    Rin grinned. "Sometimes things just...come into your life that you don''t expect. But if Minato-sensei was here to see this, he would be so proud of Kakashi." The couple laughed, in on some private joke.


    In the bathroom, Kyuubi stared back up at Sakon, her eyes gleaming red. She had wanted to show the Uzumaki bitch how powerful she was. And yet Sakon treated her like a trough dug in mud for him to dump his bodily waste. Kyuubi wasn''t scared or intimidated by that-but she hadn''t expected there to be so much-she had nearly drowned on his piss. Her human form had failed her again-just like she hadn''t been able to resist Sakon tearing her virginity apart, she couldn''t resist getting her nostrils burned, eyes choked red and bloodshot by his piss, which she could still feel sloshing around in her stomach.


    Still, Kyuubi wiggled her ass happily, while she and Kushina hotdogged his cock with their mouths, making sure to lick the spongy head clean of his piss. Then they shared a nasty, stinky piss flavored kiss, each licking the other clean of the dark yellow-brown, brackish liquid.


    Kyuubi glared up at him. "You used me, the Nine Tails, as your toilet. You nearly choked me out with your piss, you arrogant whelp!"


    For just a second, Sakon''s expression faltered, but it quickly passed as Kyuubi lowered her head somewhat, like a defeated beta acknowledging the pack leader.


    "But you did make me orgasm from all that piss, so I won''t kill you. And I swear, one day mortal I will defeat you-just because you have a cock worthy of a demon does not mean you will be my mate forever."


    Sakon harrumphed and shook the rest of his piss off onto the two slut''s faces, still filming. They tried to look offended, but couldn''t hide how they smacked their lips together and eagerly gulped down even the smallest offering of his divine piss.


    Sick of her prattling, Sakon took quick hold of Kyuubi''s head, jamming his cock down her throat again. He bounced his giant balls off against her chin, grinding the sweaty sack against her petite features, obscuring her wide-stretched mouth and her nose, her eyes barely visible behind his pubic hair.


    Despite herself, Kyuubi''s pussy spasmed, depositing more juices on the floor as he quickly raped her gaping throat, violating her body past her tits, down into her stomach and warping her insides to hilt his dick. She looked like she wanted to bite his cock off, assuming she had enough strength left in her jaw for that, but instead she simply hmmmed, a deep low sound, massaging his prick with her inner body.


    Sakon pulled out quickly, bringing up a large dollop of phglem, spit, his own pe-come, and what looked to be Kyuubi''s demonic stomach juices. With a huurgk sound she deposited the stuff out of her nearly broken mouth onto her tits, some of it splashing off the giant udders onto the floor.


    Sakon looked to Kushina, who couldn''t hide how impressed she was with Sakon''s treatment of the dread Nine Tails. He spoke mocking to the demon, eyes still on Kushina''s body in that flattering dress.


    "Stop being so greedy, demon-you''re here as a guest. I came here to help comfort the grieving widow."


    Kyuubi''s eyes flashed with jealousy, bracing herself on the floor with both hands, still hacking up piss.


    Kushina stood, smiling sweetly at Sakon. "You''re so impressive, Sakon-sama. You did what my husband was not capable of-you defeated the nine tails. And though his failure left me a widow, you are here to ease my suffering. You are the best son a mother could ask for."


    Kushina turned, placing her body against one of the walls of the bathroom stall, reaching behind her to open the covering on her dress. The back seen fell away, exposing her stocking-covered thighs as well as her bare ass and pussy. She also removed some of the extraneous bits about her arms and chest, turning a form-flattering, yet modest funeral gown into a slutty, black dress that was also, obviously a wedding gown.


    Bending over, Kushina smiled inwardly, knowing Sakon loved her ass best of all. Kyuubi glared-she supposed it was a big enough ass, though she thought it too fat and unseemly, her own was much firmer and more attractive. Was Sakon really going to ignore her? Just for this stupid milf who couldn''t contain the nine tails, or protect her husband and child?


    Sakon stroked his cock openly, stepping out of his pants and letting his junk sway powerfully. Acting on sheer instinct, Kyuubi''s tails raised, so as to give that massive cock easy access to her ass. Yet Sakon seemed completely focused on Kushina, who was humping backwards against the air, desperate to bring her giant booty in contact with that cock.


    Sakon leaned against Kushina, who cooed as his cock pressed between her fat, squeezing asscheeks. In the piss-stenched church bathroom stall, he whispered to her softly. "I''ve owned you since the first minute you laid eyes on my dick, you MILF sow. But now that that limp-dick Minato is gone, I''m going to make it official. I''m going to fuck you like a cheating whore like you deserves, at your husband''s funeral. If you''re not careful, there''ll be another funeral in your family very soon."


    Kyuubi crawled forward, hands and knees moving like the animal she was as she licked eagerly at Sakon''s balls. Kushina tried to wave him off.


    "No, I don''t...I mean, not like this. Just, maybe we get back to your house, Sakon-sama, I mean my house, I...I mean our house,'' Kushina babbled. She wanted that dick so bad, but she knew she shouldn''t.


    Kyuubi was being turned on more than ever, and she knew it wasn''t cause of the dumb redhead whore. It was because this hung mortal actually had the balls to ignore her, when other women cowered in fear of her and most men would cream their pants just to see her like this, in a stained, straining bikini, sniffing and licking at their balls on all fours.


    Sakon turned around,and Kyuubi dared to hope he might ignore the MILF and give her that cock. And he did. Just not in the manner she was expecting.


    Holding his dick firmly, Sakon slapped Kyuubi across the face with his cock, the whap echoing in the large bathroom. He hit her again and again, the turgid member slamming against her face like a lead pipe. It didn''t hurt her, not really-she was still the Nine Tails, but it stung.


    Kushina moaned low into the stall. "Oh you great big stud! Beating that demon bitch like an abusive boyfriend. Oh you''re so nasty, I, I...love it!"


    Sakon hit Kyuubi again, the sheer force of it knocking her off her hands to sprawl on her face, features of otherworldly beauty landing in a pile of her own snot and regurgitated piss.


    "I don''t need the toilet right now, stupid." Sakon said matter of factly.


    In the church, the trio watched as Kyuubi''s body shook, her face pressed down into the tile as if a boot was grinding her there, her glorious rump raised high to the sky. The camera lay nearby where Sakon had discarded it, and Kyuubi''s hands knocked it about, offering a close up view of her own cunt and Sakon and Kushina beyond as the teen got ready to fuck the MILF braindead.


    Unknown to the couple, Kyuubi orgasmed, her face losing all sense of nobility or even fearsomeness, instead her eyes crossed and her tongue stuck out to her piss-sticky chin, cheeks a dark red as she orgasmed like a stupid garbage pail prostitute. The three mortals took great pleasure in watching the sick scene unfold, and Naruto was afraid he was going to shoot his thimble-full of jizz any moment, here at his father''s funeral.


    Kushina groaned, arching her fat ass up and grinding against Sakon''s dick. "Go on then big boy. With Minato gone, there''s no one to stop you. Take me, you stud! Make me youuurs!"


    She cut off into a screech as Sakon shoved foot after foot of cock inside her dripping pussy. Even with how many times they''d fucked before, and with how wet Kushina was, Sakon''s cock had to break her open all over again, forcing her vaginal walls to expand like a child grabbing a rubber band and pulling until it was taut.


    "OOhh, unggh, aahhh!" Kushina''s voice was low and guttural-she sounded like a woman being murdered. With how loud she was, it was quite possible anyone near the bathroom could hear her. At this rate, the whole gathering would hear her full-throated screams. Her tits, pushed up in a painfully restricting bra that was far more elegant and sexual than anything she''d worn for her husband, making her impressive bust look even bigger, smashed against the wall of the bathroom stall, nipples grinding through cloth against the rough material.


    Her head shook as Sakon muttered into her ear, claiming that if she was a good girl, she''d get to sleep in "his" bed tonight. This was sooo wrong, and Kushina loved it so much she thought she would black out in pleasure right that moment.


    "Oh yes, Sakon, take your puh-priiize!" Kushina groaned, reduced to Sakon''s sexual plaything-again. Her loving, devoted husband had lost any right to her even before he had died, and now she belonged, heart and soul, to Sakon-he''d taken her like a trophy, winning on account of sheer manliness.


    Sakon didn''t waste any time prepping Kushina, or building up a pace. He humped into her, grunting and sweating from the effort. His hips crashed into her fat ass again and again, loud, rough, almost violent sex. The camera caught every lewd, perverted motion as Kushina''s ass took on a red raw appearance, her little moans in time with Sakon''s pounding thrusts.


    Whap. Whap. Whap.


    Kushina knew she shouldn''t like his rough treatment, his casual misogyny, and how mean he was to her poor daughter, but she couldn''t help. She loved all of that mean, borderline evil behavior. Her eyelids fluttered and her throat let out a high, almost birdlike sigh as her heart sang out with twisted joy.


    This was brutal sex, even by the standards Kushina had come to expect from Sakon. There was a constant pummeling sensation against her ass as he crashed into her, and he soon had her arms wrenched back, shoulders almost pulled from their sockets. Her face went to one side, cheek pressed against the wall as Kyuubi recorded every moment of her helpless from behind fuck, getting railed standing up like a cheap whore.


    The scent of Sakon''s piss filled the room, and it leaked from Kushina''s open, drooling mouth-every time she moaned and panted, she could feel the hot piss-scent burning against her nostrils, her mouth heavy and rank with his scent. Her ass clapped against his body as he ravaged her pussy, cockhead scraping against her walls and smashing against the back of her womb, dick-punching straight to her core.


    Kushina grunted as Sakon shifted, smushing her bra-clad tits against the stall, bruising and almost tearing the soft cloth. It had taken just days for her to spread her legs for this stud, to be his at his simplest command. How could she possibly resist him now? Or ever again.


    To herself mostly, but it was clearly picked up by the camera''s mike and transmitted to Naruto and the others, Kyuubi muttered, "What a slut."


    Whap. Whap. Whap.


    The big-booty milf twisted at the waist, her orgasm beginning to approach and take over her entire body. Her neck shot straight, mashing her cheek further against the stall as her legs kicked uselessly at the floor. She tried to look at Sakon, her eyes peeking over her shoulder at the boy who was staring at her ass, unconcerned with anything else as he broke her pussy open. Her entire body was shaking, ass rippling, tits bouncing as the impact of his thrusts shook through her like an earthquake.


    Sakon bent her body, keeping her ass up but face smashed against the stall, her head bouncing roughly against it as his thrusts transformed her into a brainless bobbleheaded fuck doll. Sakon smiled and squeezed her tits, muttering something about them being "not as big as the toilet''s, but still firm."


    "Oh, Sakon" She yelled, getting louder and louder, anguished shouts and cries filling in the bathroom.


    "Your cock is just toooo big! Please, ah, if you keep thrusting...ugh, so harrrd!" She broke off, babbling in moans and trembling sighs and high pitched yips of ecstasy.


    Out in the funeral hall, people began to mutter to themselvs-they could hear strange moans, echoing throughout the church. No doubt the grief of poor, poor Kushina.


    Tayuya smirked, hearing the stupid Konoha bitch in front of her whine about "the poor dear" and actually sniffle in sympathy. If that house cow knew what Kushina was going through she''d scream in fear.


    Whap!Whap!Whap!


    Then they all heard a shout of "Kuh-commming!" echo throughout the church, with the girls and Naruto watching Kushina''s shameful, body-wrenching orgasm play out in real time. The rest of the church guests just waved off the strange cry-"Maybe one day she''s coming to see Minato again?" Some moron naively offered.


    Kushina''s breath slowed a bit, body slumping against the grey plastic of the stall. Her pussy juices ran down Sakon''s shaft and her cheeks glowed rosy red in the aftermath of her orgasm.


    A harsh smack drew her out of her reverie, as Sakon savagely spanked her fat ass. He hit her again and again, drying shocked, pained cried from her throat.


    "Hey, fat ass-I didn''t say stop. Do you think I shoved my cock in you so you could get off?" He smacked her again, and in the church Anko tittered. "Look at how that fat ass shakes! Its like its full of jelly!" Naruto blushed so hard he thought he might swoon.


    Leaning down, Sakon grabbed Kushina by the calf and jerked her leg up, forcing her to do a standard split, ankle up next to her head as he shoved her hard against the wall. His cock dug deep-bulging out her stomach so hard Kushina glanced down and had a strange mental flashback to when she had been fully pregnant, just about to give birth to Naruto. That thought made her desperate for Sakon to come inside her-so that she might get to be pregnant again.


    Kyuubi merely laughed at the new embarrassing position Kushina was in, Sakon contorting her to his pleasure while he fucked her rotten. "That''s right, Sakon-san. Bend that bitch like a pretzel. Break her in two!"


    "Please, Sakon-sama," Kushina begged. "Fuck me huh-harder! Faster! I need it!"


    Sakon was happy to oblige, the slapping of their bodies together becoming a neverending chorus-to Kyuubi and those watching on the camera, his hips seemed to blur, at once smacking off Kushina''s ass and then crashing back into her. Her eyes rolled around, unseeing in her skull as Sakon grunted like an animal.


    "Minato, I''m sooorrry!"


    Again, out in the hall the guests heard. They weren''t sure what Kushina might have to be sorry about, but then she was going through a lot. Choked as her words were, they didn''t hear the next bit.


    "I''m sorry, but your wife has been claimed by a-oh fuck!-a stud! I''m sorry your penis was so small, compared to Sakon you were like a limp-dick child! His cock''s the size of your arm and he fucks me so good!" She was coming over and over in this formerly pristine bathroom, while yards away people remembered that Minato may have been gone but he was survived by a proud son and a loving, doting wife.


    The sound of jingling and scraping came to Kushina''s ears, and she looked down. On her bra, tucked between the cups like she wore it on all her bras, was her hairpin. The one Sakon had made her hold her torn top together in the kitchen he''d first fucked her tits and split her clothes inside with the sheer weight of his dick.


    Whap!Whap!Whap!


    Now he had split her marriage in two, and her life as well-there had been her time before meeting Sakon, which seemed like a bland, colorless dream. And now there was her time after meeting her new teenage love, a glorious, if sometimes painful rollercoaster of passion and raw dripping sex.


    "Duh-don''t worry, sweet Minato!" She shouted, completely lost in her own fucked-stupid world while Kyuubi and Sakon merely enjoyed her body.


    "Sakon is such a goood boy. He''ll take good care of me in my grief, and I''ll, oh gaww!"


    With a throaty, jagged cry, Kushina''s eyes rolled back and her legs turned to jelly-if Sakon hadn''t been practically holding her upright and sandwiching her against the wall, she''d have collapsed. Her pussy and womb squeezed him tight as she squirted, a sudden gushing flow that soon joined Sakon''s piss mingling on the floor tiles.


    The worst part-to Kyuubi, the best part-was that Kushina actually seemed to mean it. That her husband''s death was sad, like someone stubbing their toe, but that life with Sakon to "comfort" her made it all worthwhile, and Minato really would have no complaints in the afterlife, anyway. The demon fox simply hoped that Sakon would really lose control on the MILF and fuck her dead, send her to see that husband of hers.


    Of course, someone else might be heading that way first if she got her way.


    Sakon shifted, widening his stance so that he could thrust even faster into the milf, hips thundering against her huge milky ass. Sweat was dripping down both their bodies as Kushina brought her hands up, bending forward-head dropping down, ass popping up. With every hard, solid thrust, her ass rippled and shook, forcing pained nonstop groans from her mouth. Sakon was treating her like a bathroom fuck-pig and she loved it.


    Sakon slapped her ass with one hand, keeping a firm grip on her thick, MILFy hips. She yelped from each spanking, mind rapidly disintegrating.


    "Oh yes, spank my fat ass! Hit me harder you teenage cock-monster! Punish this MILFy slut for betraying her husband!" She came again, memories of Minato literally being burned out of her mind as the sick pleasure and orgasms she had caused her dumb braincells to die off, drool running down her chin.


    Inside the church, people could hardly hear one another talking, discussions of Minato drowned out by constant shouting, screaming, and shrieks that sounded terribly pained.


    Rin looked to her fiance and, her face wearing a strange expression.


    "That...poor woman." She said, fully aware of what was going on and more than a little jealous. Kakashi felt the same way.


    Naruto made a soft noise, a whimpered gasp-the camera was catching Kushina''s face now, inches away. Sakon yanked her up by the hair, revealing her sweaty, flushed face, covered in a mask of cock-crazed madness. The sounds of Sakon pounding her formerly tight twat were clear as a bell to all those watching while she shrieked and groaned in ecstasy.


    They all had a front-pew seat to the utter breaking and conquest of Kushina Uzumaki.


    Naruto could only listen, despite wanting to close his ears, or his eyes as Tayuya spoke.


    "Shit, that bastard really knows how to fuck. Even if he does smell like shit." Her nose twitched and her stockings began to shine with the juices running from her pussy-obviously her body felt differently about Sakon''s odor than she did.


    Anko nodded eagerly ."Oh yes, with a cock like that he could almost kill Uzumaki-kun." She licked her lips like an animal, clearly turned on by the combination of dirty sex and brutal, inside-rearranging injuries.


    As much as Naruto wanted to ignore it, he couldn''t help to notice the girls as they spread their legs. Anko''s pussy was on full display, pantie-less under her mesh body stocking, and Tayuya was wearing a tiny red bikini that barely covered her puffy, leaking cunt lips. They sounded as is Sakon was the most impressive man they''d ever seen-and Naruto had to admit they might have been right.


    Kushina looked like nothing else but a perverted bastard''s imagined version of her, hair a mess, face sweaty and flushed, eyes wide and manic, tongue bouncing out of her mouth. Sakon grit his teeth and thrust deep inside her, so hard that Kushina''s mind temporarily went black, seeing the tiny bathroom stall in shades of black and white. Her body hung on his cock like a fish impaled on a fish, limbs flapping and twitching in the throes of orgasm after orgasm. There were audible, filthy sounds as Sakon came deep inside her, filling her belly up with think, scalding, foul-smelling ropes of sperm. He simply growled and squeezed her tits so hard Kushina was sure to have bruises, dumping gallon after gallon of jizz inside her broken-open widow''s cunt.


    Kyuubi, jealous yet impressed, bared her teeth and laughed cruelly. "Looks like you finally traded up, Kushina-after years of being married to a worthless limp-dick pussy!"


    Through the camera, it was as if Naruto was looking directly into his mother''s fuck-crazed eyes, and he could almost see stars dancing there, her love for Sakon obvious to all.


    Tayuya seeing an opportunity for her idea of fun, leaned way over, her tits brushing against Naruto''s chest as she slowly raised her hand. With a cruel smirk and a sudden, snake-like strike, the Sound girl jammed her finger against Naruto''s small but prominent bulge. That sudden electric touch, along with the humiliation of seeing his own mother getting railed by Sakon, caused Naruto to stiffen up against the back of the pew, eye closing. His legs shook as he came, shooting tiny splats of come against the inside of his mother''s used and abused panties.


    With the reflexes of vermin-hunting birds, both Tayuya and Anko noticed Naruto''s abrupt orgasm-Tayuya''s nostrils flared and Anko''s eyes flashed.


    "How pathetic!" Anko laughed. Naruto wanted to deny what had happened, but could only wallow in his own orgasm, small cock still jittering and shooting out tiny amounts of white watery jizz.


    Tayuya smiled cruelly. "You know, coming at the sight of your own mother getting fucked, that would be bad enough. But that''s not even what did it-you''re not so hard cause of her, or even me and the thick bitch here."


    Anko stuck her tongue out in faux-anger at Tayuya before picking up her thought. "She''s right-you were more focused on watching Sakon, who treats you like shit, fuck your mom with that great big cock, and it made you blow your tiny little load. What a loser!"


    Tayuya didn''t pay too much attention to Naruto''s humiliating situation, comical as it was, as she was simply too aroused watching Sakon plow the fat-ass milf. Her eyes alighted on the piss and fuck-juices that had splattered onto that floor, and she was muttering.


    "Lucky sluts, with that selfish bastard." She sounded sincerely bothered that Sakon wasn''t fucking her in a bathroom and using her like a toilet, rotting her mind away with his stench. Anko simply stared at Kushina, smiling with good-natured envy.


    "Oh Kushina-chan. What would Minato say? If only he had known how to please a woman¡­"


    Naruto couldn''t help but watch as well, his arousal overpowering his guilt. The aftershocks of his pathetic orgasm had his legs twitching aimlessly, mind aflame with lust. Tayuya piped up, voice arrogant and rich.


    "What''s the matter, Naruko? Want to change your panties?" Anko laughed at this, placing her hand over her mouth and tittering at the pathetic Uzumaki child.


    However, all three of them focused on the camera, as Kushina slowly turned her eyes to face it directly, Kyuubi mocking her from behind the screen calling her a "worthless mortal" and a "weakling comeslut". Slowly, with glassy eyed, Kushina spoke.


    "Na-Naruto? Are you watching this? I''m very disappointed, sweety." She sounded like she''d expected him to make a mistake like this, and wasn''t all that bothered by it. But still somehow firm, despite having just been used as a piss-bucket and come-rag on camera.


    Kushina was able to keep standing, even as Sakon pulled out of her, leaving her so empty-despite the spunk splashing in her womb, filling her up and sloshing about with her slightest motion. Slowly she gathered herself, leaning back against Sakon. She cooed at him as Kyuubi reached out to fold her Kushina''s skirt down-not really wanting to help the other woman, but sick of looking at her ass and used pussy-believing it should have been that got fucked in the first place.


    Fixing the removable back of her dress in place, Kushina looked like a grieving widow again-she ever had soft tear-tracks down her face, though of course they were tears of joy, forced from her body in sick orgasmic delight. The camera clicked off as Kyuubi moved to embrace Sakon, a dark smile on her face.


    "I hope you can fuck harder than that, Sakon-san. You might be able to break this bitch''s cunt wide open, but the Nine Tails is made of stronger stuff."


    Sakon smirked. "I think I have something in mind for you, Kyuubi."


    She flushed at his use of her name, almost managing to look sweet for a second. "Good, because I have a little present of my own for you. You''ll just love it to pieces."


    A while later, the funeral was coming to a close ("About damn time" huffed Tayuya) and the guests went home, none the wiser about how Minato had truly died.


    Sakon was alone, heading out into one of the church halls to find Naruto with his "girlfriend", Hinata. They busty Hyuga was talking softly to Naruto, rubbing his arm consolingly.


    "I''m so sorry about your father Naruto," She said, eyes shining with sincerity. Hinata gave Naruto a small kiss on the cheek-and then froze.


    Hinats turned, drawing Naruto''s attention as she had apparently noticed something. She shifted her body slightly, standing taller in her heels, her simple but tight black dress drawing snug around her full curves. She tugged slightly at her zipper, which started just under neck and went nearly the whole length of her dress, revealing a relatively small "window" of cleavage-but of course, for Hinata relatively small meant an eyeful for anyone cared to look, and Hinata was desperately hoping Sakon would take that care.


    Sakon strolled up to them casually, confidentally, running a hand across his lapel.


    "Hello, big tits!" Hinata blushed furiously, and Naruto looked down at his feet.


    "Huh-hi, Sakon-sama!" Hinata responded, smiling broadly. Her entire demeanor changed, becoming bright, cheery, and slightly servile, a marked difference from how she acted around Naruto. Naruto, much to his chagrin, felt himself growing slightly aroused again.


    "Oh, Sakon-sama, you should come to my family''s home when this is finished, i-if you like." Hinata was eager for Sakon''s approval, as usual.


    "I can comfort you after these...hard times. Just you and me." For just a second, a flash of anger, jealousy, and possessiveness flashed across Hinata''s face, tinged with a bit of fear. No doubt she was recalling that she wasn''t the only woman in the Hyuga household who''d want to "comfort" Sakon all through the night.


    Naruto was all but forgotten by the pair as Hinata stepped forward, hands clasped in front of her. Naruto said nothing as Sakon reached out and impatiently yanked at Hinata''s zipper, exposing her breasts almost entirely, the huge, beautiful pale orbs half covered by her dress as Sakon trailed the zipper down to just above her belly button.


    "No bra, huh big tits?" Sakon noted, running a finger slowly and thoughtlessly between the soft line of her titflesh, the massive jugs pushed together inside the tight black dress.


    Hinata stuttered, face going even redder. "Um, yes Sakon-sama. If you want, I can even remove the dress when we go home-I''ll make my bed up for you, and you can relax while I prepare food for you in just my-" She stammered again, covering her mouth briefly with one pale hand.


    "In just my pa-panties." She finished shyly. Naruto wanted to object, but the thought of Hinata prancing around like some sex maid for him was very distratcing.


    And then he thought about how Sakon might like her to act that way for him. The blonde girl prancing around in pigtails-Naruto awkwardly shuffled his feet as he felt his penis hardening, popping a small barely noticeable bulge in his oversized pants.


    Hinata spared him a glance, eyes imploring. If she noticed his bulge she didn''t comment on it-but then with her Byakugan and knowing Naruto so well, how could she not?


    "Don''t you think that''s a good idea, Naruto-kun? Sakon does need cheering up!" Nobody pointed out that it was Naruto''s father who had died less than a week ago. To punctuate her words Hinata reached out and brushed her fingers against Sakon''s hand.


    Sakon''s fingers tightened around her waist and Hinata had time to let out a little "Neh?" before he pulled her to him, mouths meeting in a short but deep kiss. Hinata''s eyes closed and she seemed to sink against him, blushing prettily. Hinata simply opened her mouth, letting Sakon pillage it with his tongue, cooing against him.


    Sakon''s hands squeezed Hinata''s big plump ass, causing her flesh to deform , dress strained to the max to hold back all that ass meat. She cooed and leaned against him further, arms loosely dangled about his neck as she romantically lifted one leg up into the air. Naruto looked like he was three seconds from dipping his hand inside his pants and beating his meat.


    "Naruto," A voice called, somewhat stern. The tone softened somewhat, and almost stuttered. "Sakon-sam-eh, Sakon."


    Naruto looked, while Sakon simply flicked his eyes over Hinata''s shoulder. It was the Hokage, arms folded across her body-some might have thought she was trying to look serious and imposing, but Sakon knew the old crone was just pushing her tits up to remind him of their impossible size-even larger than Hinata''s.


    "Sakon, the funeral is almost over." Sakon finally broke the kiss, leaving Hinata looking slightly disappointed. She leaned in for another as Sakon ignored her, responding rudely to Tsunade.


    "Alright then, Hoe-kage. I suppose it was almost time-I was getting bored waiting for the private party to start."


    Hinata looked disappointed again. "Oh I suppose I should go then."


    Naruto piped up, his voice somewhat hollow. "See you later, Hinata-chan."


    He held his arms out for, but Hinata simply leaned in and gave him a quick, sweet, slightly audible peck on the cheek.


    "Goodbye Naruto-chan." She said absently. She looked back to Sakon, blushing again, eyes lidded with joy and a slight blush on her cheeks.


    "Farewell, Sakon-sama. I hope to see you again soon, so we can have some...alone time together. I''d, uh, hate to bother you while you''re busy with others." She turned her head, ass almost bouncing as she walked away quickly, still able to taste Sakon''s mouth on hers and feeling weak in the knees.


    Tsunade barely paid Hinata any attention as she passed, not wanting to admit the slight jealousy she felt for the chesty girl, still in the flower of her youth.


    She regarded Sakon, acting as if she was just delivering a casual report. "The doors are all closed and locked, and most of the guests have left, except for a few. I made sure everyone knew not to question it."


    Tsunade sounded stern and in charge, but placing her hands on her hips and leaning forward only showed off what she was really after-Sakon''s approval (barely) and his sexual attention (desperately).


    "Good job, you fat-uddered hag." Sakon said, striding up to the strongest woman in the world and wrapping his arm around her waist. Naruto was shocked to see Tsunade turn red, bringing a hand up to her face as she looked away.


    "Tch, Sakon-sama¡­" She said, trying to sound reproachful and failing completely. She made no move to stop him and barely had the sense to look embarassed as Sakon groped one of her tits slowly, the massive orb far larger than he could ever hope to hold with just one, or even two, palms.


    "I''m glad you''ve learned to be such an obedient old cow." He smirked, as the trio moved into the main room of the church. Naruto blushed at what he saw while Sakon just smirked. Tsunade tried to look impassive.


    Most of Sakon''s girls were gathered there, many in various states of undress, idly chatting amonst themselves. When Sakon entered, they all turned and were quiet, gazing at him with differing expressions of lust on their face.


    Tsunade was also staring at Sakon, turning her face to look at him, her body melting against his slightly, very glad and proud to be the one on his arm. Despite her outward composure, and the fact that all the women present recognized her as the leader of the village-well, up until recently-she kept making little motions that gave her arousal away. Licking her plump lips, even leaning over to lick along Sakon''s cheek and jawline. Her thick thighs kept rubbing together, and over her typical strict demeanor was the scent of her leaking, eager pussy.


    Tsunade kept licking at Sakon, almost idly but with an undercurrent of hunger. She moved from his jawline to his neck and was moments away from kissing and sucking when Tayuya stepped up. Another fat-titted bitch, Tsunade thought, and so short she barely looked enough to suck a cock, let alone one as wonderful as Sakon-sama''s. Clearly Tayuya was proud of her appearance too, and she flagrantly unbuttoned some of her coat''s buttons to expose her tits, smushing together around her tie. She even posed on such a way that her skirt hiked up, showing off her ass and thick creamy thighs. Now that they were all together, the girls were only too happy to show off for Sakon, and to compete against each other openly.


    Tayuya sneered at Tsunade, before softening her expression-a little-to look at Sakon. "Bitch-boy''s wife is on the way." She said, disdain on her tongue.


    Anko walked up also, her coat parted displaying her nipples pressing against her mesh top. Her skirt barely covered her shelf-like ass as she stared openly at Sakon''s crotch. His pants were tented obscenely, barely able to resist tearing apart. "Are you going to take your pants off, stud? Or just make our little girl brains turn to mush drooling over that big fucking bulge?"


    Several of the other girls piped up, some calling for him to take his pants off, others admitting he could fuck them brainless. Others just stared, mouths and legs hanging open. This man treated them all like so much cattle, prized pets to be taken out and fucked rotten and then tossed aside like a worn shirt. And they were all too happy to be his little bimbo cheerleaders.


    Tsunade took a break from licking on Sakon''s neck to moan hot air into his ear. "You''re such a little brat. Treating women like nothing but brainless holes for you to jizz in. Like we''re all just housewife-whores."


    She lost the tone of slight reproach. A blush spread across the Legendary Sucker''s cheeks. "I can''t believe how many women you''ve fucked, how completely you''ve taken control of them-owned them. I''m very proud, so-Sakon Sama." She stuttered embarassed again while Sakon flashed her a knowing smile.