Boruto froze.

Hanabi licked her lips. "I want your cock inside me. The pleasure you give me...it does mean something. I know you aren't completely evil. Part of you cares about me, in your own sick, twisted way. I'm...I'm...maybe that's why I'm tired of fighting you, okay?" She widened her legs so that he could see the pink of her exposed pussy. "So, go ahead. Fuck me. Fuck me hard. Then untie me and let me help you make ramen. I won't try to escape, I give you my word."

Would it work? She had to hope. She prayed that the sincere look on her face would be enough. She did mean it, the part about not believing him to be totally evil. She didn't hate him, as much as she had every reason to and every right to...

He rubbed his chin and gave her an appraising stare. He leaned down and his fingers gently fingered her. She sighed and tried to revel in his touch. She looked at him and let the pleasure show clearly on her face as he began to roll her clit between his thumb and forefinger.

"You give me your word? No escape attempts?" he leaned half-way onto the bed. While his one hand continued to fondle her soft folds, his other hand gently cupped her right breast.

"I give you my word, Boruto. Please."

The teenage Genin abruptly stood up and began to disrobe. He dropped his pants to his ankles before taking off his socks, stepping out of the pants to kick them away. He slowly pulled off his shirt, the hunger lighting his eyes up in a way that made him look more than just human. Soon he was as naked as Hanabi. He had a magnificent cock. Hanabi couldn't help from staring at that erection, his manhood elongated and yearning to be buried deep inside her. His eyes roved reverently up and down her bare skin. He slid his body atop hers. She looked deeply into his eyes. The slender brunette gasped as she felt his rigid shaft slide easily into her moistened sex, like a sword slamming home into its proper sheath.

"Mmm. Darling, you feel like a goddess around my cock," Boruto growled. "If tasting you was heaven, then submitting to the sensations you give me right now..." he grunted, pulling his hips back only to plunge them forward, fucking his Aunt with hard, deliberate thrusts.

Hanabi stared into his eyes as she felt him pound her snatch with a steady cadence. She opened her legs wider and tried to relish the feel of his shaft ramming so deeply. Maybe it was wrong, but she was still a woman and he was still a man. Certain primal things couldn't be wished away. He was making love to her - savagely, yes, and possibly against her will...or at least the fragments of her will that still resisted.

"Boruto...please untie my wrists. Please," she begged. His eyes flared with suspicion. His hands clamped onto her wrists.

"Sorry, baby. You know I can't do that. Enjoy the ride, darling. I love you so much." He leaned down to kiss her, and she accepted it. She kissed him back. Her tongue made a voracious pass at his, and he responded with the same amorous passion. Their bodies joined again and again as the mattress shook. His penis plunged until he vanished completely in her warmth, only his jostling testicles still visible. Then he would pull back so that his cock, shiny and glistening with her fluids, gleamed for just a moment before it vanished once more. He fucked her like this for maybe a half hour. His stamina served him well, and by the time he was nearing climax, Hanabi couldn't deny her own lust.

She was panting as he fucked her. She kissed him hungrily. His tongue entered her mouth even as his cock penetrated her. She was still kissing him when she felt him groan into her mouth. His body seized up, and then his cock was twitching inside her. She felt his warm seed spurt deep inside her pussy. He groaned as he collapsed gently on top of her. His one arm kept him from crushing her as he kissed the side of her face and then nuzzled her neck.

The gorgeous brunette sighed as she felt his cock go soft inside her snatch. If she was being honest with herself, she'd enjoyed their coupling. Her cunt felt alive with a fresh burn of desire. Her loins were practically begging for a Round 2. Suddenly, she heard a loud pop, followed by an eruption of smoke from where Boruto laid. Still in a haze of ecstasy, she could barely interpret what occurred. She could only feel the soft mound that was buried in her had vanished. However, she could hear the audible whimpering that was entering towards the room. She heard two pair of footsteps coming by, and at the doorway appeared a naked and bruised Hinata, along with a savage-eyed Boruto. She could see Hinata was sniffling, faint tears coming down her face. Hanabi also could see a handcuff was placed around Hinata's neck, with a clanking emitting whenever the chain slammed upon the skin of the woman. Boruto was smiling, and holding his Mother by the uncuffed side of the chain. She was pulled along like a dog on a leash, and Hanabi, while still aroused from before, could feel her inner rage.

"Hey, Boruto! What did you do to my sister!" Hanabi roared, slowly returning to normality. Boruto ignored her, and dragged the milf along as she squealed from the chain hurting her. As the two were beside the bed that laid Hanabi, Hinata was visibly sweating and shaking. "Honey... D-Do I h-have to..." Hinata shy, weak younger self was showing, her character deforming to a frailer side. "Get on the bed, now!" Boruto was still smiling, which creeped out Hanabi. "Hey, don't yell at your Mother like that, jerk!" Hanabi was tugging on the chains keeping her restrained, rocking the bed partially. Hinata was shaking a lot, her body battered and incredibly red. More than red, however, her face was bright crimson, and she was flaring up. "Please, Boruto I can't!" She was incredibly flustered, and shaking her head over and over. Boruto pulled on the chain, causing Hinata to sway and falter on her stability. "Do it!"

"Stop it! You monster!" Hanabi was beginning to be enraged. "I can't believe I ever treated you like a little brother! You, you really are something, you know that? What did she or Naruto ever do to you to make you turn out like this?!" Boruto wasn't smiling anymore, and one of his thick eyebrows twitched. "You little worthless human being! You should have never passed the exams... ANY of them! You only made it out because your father was telling the academy to be lenient on you! Sarada is twice the ninja you are or ever will be, for fuck sakes! And you know what? All the things I said before to your shadow clone were lies! I was planning to escape, I hate you, and that if wasn't for these chains I would personally get up and beat y-"

"GET ON THE BED NOW MOM!" Hinata briskly ran to the bed, almost tripping herself on the bedframe. Falling on top of her sister, Hinata made a constant I'm sorry as she scurried atop. "Hinata no! Stop listening to him! Whatever he's trying to make you do, ignore it! You're too strong of a ninja to be bowing to the power of a cheap tactic like that Aroma whatever." Hinata was tearing up at this point, and Hanabi could clearly see the red mark that indicated where Boruto had slapped her on the face. "He... He's taken my chakra... I-I-I..." Hinata stuttered, then gulped before wiping a tear.

"I tried to fight the spell on me. But, out of nowhere Boruto had begun learning new jutsus that I didn't even know he could master. He just grabbed me, and began f-f-f-fucking... me... And I could feel my energy slipping away as he took me. I t-tried to fight it, b-but he began hitting me, his own Mother, for fighting back. I could feel his dick... Draining me of my power... B-Before he returned some of his 'energy' back in me."

Hanabi was shaken. She glanced over to her Nephew, who was very intimidating now. His eyes glistened a fury that she has never seen. She could now sense the chakra, which rivaled that of the top Ninjas in all of Konoha. It was clear now why she was unable to detect that what was pounding her was just some clone. His strength was now truly astounding.

"H-Hanabi..." Hanabi returned her gaze towards her sister, who was sitting atop her crotch. Her sister's rather large ass rested upon the thighs, and their unspoken areas were just inches apart. "Uh, yes, Hinata?" Hanabi said, uncomfortable that they were seeing each other naked, positioned, and chained. Hanabi saw another tear roll down Hinata's rosy cheeks.

"I'm sorry."