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Naruto hugged Hinata closer to his chest, trying to maximize how much of their skin was touching. She was so small and frail, in sharp, thrilling contrast to his own sturdy bulk. Idle, dreamlike mutterings filled his head, her thoughts quiet and sleepy after the intense events of the morning. A small but powerful core of happiness reverberated over their link like birdsong, harmonizing with chords of peace and sweet tones of affection.
Naruto had never felt closer to another person, wrapped around her in both body and mind.
Naruto breathed deep, filling his lungs with the familiar scents of his cabin and the new but welcome fragrance of the bluenette teenager. Like all his senses since regaining consciousness, smells seemed much more clear and distinct than he remembered. His nose could pick out the individual ingredients of the organic shower gel he preferred from the traces of it on his and Hinata's skin. He could tell without even looking that he'd missed a couple drops of blood on his pull-up bar from the last time he popped a blister. He could separate the steel from the brass from the chrome wafting from his weapons locker like picking individual flowers out of a bouquet. Aromas he was sure he wouldn't have been able to detect yesterday were now as blaring and recognizable as if he'd lit a scented candle for each one.
And that was just his sense of smell. He could see the weave and weft of his sheets, despite the threads being thin as hairs. He could tell the buzz of the electrical circuits from the hum of the engine like different sections of an orchestra. The wispy tendrils of the air tickled his skin like the dancing fingers of a talented masseuse. Naruto hadn't been able to test it yet, but he was sure his taste was similarly amplified. The amount of information and input from the world around him had at least doubled. It should have been overwhelming, debilitating, but his mind felt... bigger. Or perhaps like some boundary he'd never known was there had vanished, giving him room to expand upwards and outwards. The barrage coming from his senses was being handled so effortlessly he didn't even feel it.
Despite his newly enhanced perception, it was still a pale shadow, a tiny pinprick, an infinitesimal sliver of the… KNOWING he'd felt when he… ascended.
No amount of imagining or worrying could have prepared him for that moment. He'd been panting, right on the edge of release from Hinata's incredible deepthroating. And boy, was that a memory he'd be reliving and recreating for ages to come. He had no idea what he'd been missing out on, enjoying only the mindless attentions of those intoxicated by his precum. Words couldn't describe how much more satisfying it was to have an active partner, one with her own style that could react to his pleasure and alter technique from moment to moment. In a lot of ways, it felt like his first 'real' blowjob.
Anyway, he'd been seconds from busting, unable to focus on anything but the pressure in his balls and the tingling pleasure vibrating deep in his brain. Finally, the threshold was reached, and he'd orgasmed. And that's where things had gotten… weird. It was almost like the exploding white-out he was used to had flung him out of his body. There was a sensation of flying, though he couldn't for the life of him say in what direction. For all he knew, he could have been soaring at a standstill.
And then, for a brief, fleeting, abrupt eternity, he had KNOWN. The veil had lifted, and the infinite majesty of all of reality was made clear to Naruto.
He KNEW the physical and the psychic, the concrete and the abstract, the absolute and the ephemeral. Matter and energy danced in a kaleidoscopic ballad, meeting and embracing and departing to the tune and rhythm of the music Naruto understood as the 'scientific laws'. He felt the gravity, saw the opalescent spectrum of electromagnetism, tasted the infinite variety of quarks and the countless structures they assembled. Hidden within that symphony was a tune that kept its own beat, discordant and out-of-key to the order around it, and yet beautiful in its own right. The intangible yet undeniable substance of thought, the flickering susurrus of dreams, the abyssal depths and heavenly heights of willpower. These wove in and out with the established patterns of the universe with no rhyme or reason, heedless of anything, crafting something completely separate out of the very same notes and dancers that made up the material world. Yet somehow, rather than causing all the rest to collapse into chaos, the two mixed in a paradoxical harmony that was somehow more beautiful for being so incompatible. In that moment, Naruto understood that psionics didn't 'break' the rules; they were a completely different game, just played on the same board.
In that endless, timeless splendor, he found himself and KNEW.
He could see his body, a massive machine comprised of trillions of parts, a design so complex that it was no wonder it took billions of years to emerge from the slow but patient process of evolution. He saw all the secret tools and functions of his genetic code, hidden in plain sight in every nucleus. He'd been aware of them, but unable to access them. He hadn't known how, or perhaps he had but had forgotten long ago. But in that moment of clarity, the way was revealed.
He could FEEL his mind. Strange. He'd always thought he was his mind. But no, he was his SOUL. He saw it, in the way one sees a movement from the corner of their eye. It was him, and he was it; a… SOMETHING that defied explanation and had no need to be explained, tethered to the 'real' world by a vessel of living meat. His mind was the bridge between two worlds, between the grey matter of his brain and the otherworldly ether of his astral being. He saw each memory, from the feel of his Grandmother hugging him to the quadratic formula, woven together by emotion and instinct. It shifted even as he watched, rearranging itself, growing and shrinking, glowing and dimming; yet it seemed bound to some underlying structure, some core pattern it could never fully break from without fundamentally changing into something else.
Naruto saw the shape of himself, and he realized the truth. Every choice he'd ever made had been no choice at all. It was simply the inevitable conclusion; the result of his core being reacting to the environment and circumstances. Naruto could not tell if it had all been planned, but he KNEW that all that was, is, and will be was as simple as a domino chain. Each player in the universal dance was just bouncing off each other in their own unique, predictable way. If you KNEW, if you UNDERSTOOD each part of the song, the result was clear as day. Naruto's journey had been set in motion the day he was born, or maybe before that, and he'd joined in the twisting, interlocking, ever-moving chaos that was only chaos when you couldn't see all the pieces. Whether positioned by divine purpose or sheer chance, Naruto knew where he started, and where he would finish. The path was right there, standing out among the mandala of spacetime like an abstract pattern in a painting.
In that moment, Naruto saw his destiny, all he had to do, all he wanted and needed and how to get it, every life he would touch and the lives that would touch him.
Naruto… KNEW.
And then it was over.
Naruto sank down from the higher plane he'd found himself on like waking from a dream. His vision clouded, what was sharp and defined fading to dim vagaries. Absolute knowledge slipped from his mind, leaving no trace it had ever been. Memories of the experience popped like bubbles, destroyed even as he reached for them. He blinked, and he was just a man in his bed once more.
Though, there was ONE key difference. He was no longer just a man. He was an Uzu.
His powers thrummed deep inside him, and for the first time in his life he truly felt… himself. Naruto had known they were there for years, but he'd known it the way he 'knew' that Mt. Everest was the tallest mountain on Konoha. Now, it was as if he were standing on the summit, looking out at the horizon, feeling the ache in his muscles from the arduous climb, and the truth of the fact had sunk into his bones.
Naruto felt each of them, the shape and position of every psychic capability. Certain similarities seemed to leap out of him amongst the whole, and with a jolt he realized they were arranged like a skill tree, just like any RPG he'd ever seen or played. Some powers were built on simpler ones, and proficiency at the base would pay off at the peak. He could tell, in that same instinctual way he could read Uzu runes, that he could choose to use any one of the powers whenever he wanted. The question would be if he had the energy or mental strength to carry it out. He wouldn't be shooting lasers from his eyes for a while, at least not if he wanted to do it safely. He'd have to start at the most basic and work his way up. But mastery was just a matter of time. Let him put in the hours to learn and train, work on expanding his energy reserves, and one day he could terraform a planet with nothing but a thought.
Were Naruto a typical Uzu, he probably would have started cackling. As it was, he had to swallow a humbling fear alongside a surge of excitement.
"Naruto?"
Naruto snapped himself out of his reflecting, focusing on the lovely girl in his arms.
"What is it, honey?"
She twisted in his hold, so that she was now facing him instead of leaning back. Her belly was still rounded from that fateful third orgasm that had started his whole episode. Its curve brushed up against the cobblestones of his abs, soft feminine flesh meeting hard masculine muscle. Seated like this, her eyes were about level with his collarbone. She had to crane her neck to meet his gaze, and he delighted in the feeling of power his height gave him.
Naruto reminded himself that she wanted to talk and dialed down his libido. He couldn't shut it off entirely though, and wasn't sure he even wanted to.
Focus, Uzumaki.
Her eyes were narrowed. "Don't you already know what I'm going to ask?". The words were teasing, but there was some genuine confusion there too.
Naruto chuckled. "I'm hearing your every thought, dear. That doesn't necessarily mean I'm paying attention to them. If I'm distracted, some things might slip through. Give me a few days to figure out how to juggle two streams of consciousness at the same time. I'm new to this, remember?"
"Distracted? What could possibly be more interesting than my mind?" she asked with fake effrontery, sliding just a little bit closer. Given their proximity, a certain pole was achingly close to a certain hole.
Naruto groaned and tried to reign himself in. "Hinata, please."
"Begging already?" she teased, dissolving into giggles. The sound of them mixed with the humor she was unconsciously broadcasting at full volume to prompt a glowing cocktail of joy in Naruto's own chest. Wow. Going to have to get a handle on that if he wanted to stay tuned into her 24/7. It wouldn't do for her every mood to set him off in a tailspin. Naruto reveled in the intimacy of feeling Hinata's emotion alongside his own, but if there was one thing he valued most in himself, it was discipline.
"Weren't you going to ask me something?"
She bit her lip. "I was just wondering… can you let me into your thoughts? I know I might not be able to hear them yet, but I feel a little exposed with it just being me."
Naruto fought down an instinctive denial. He trusted her, and he'd be a hypocrite to listen to her while refusing to let her hear him. "Sure thing." With that, Naruto cautiously 'opened' the door he'd slammed shut on his connection to Hinata.
The teenager's eyes lit up with wonder. "Wow," she breathed, eyes far away as, presumably, she began to hear his inner voice. "You REALLY want to fuck me, don't you?"
Naruto grinned cockily. "Can you blame me?"
"Don't worry stud, the feeling's mutual." She grinned, then her focus drifted again. "Your voice is so… light. It's warm and soft and kind. How could you ever think you were bad, Naruto?"
He withheld a grimace. Wordlessly, he brought up the memory of his Guide. The rage and hate that radiated off him, the savagery of his actions, the unquestionably evil man wearing Naruto's face, meant to mold him into exactly the same.
Hinata shivered. "Oh, God… no wonder you're scared of the Uzu."
"I'm scared of me, too," he admitted. "I saw what I could become, in another life. Now I do everything I can to make sure I'm nothing like that. Maybe I try too hard, at the cost of my happiness and peace of mind. And the only reason I'm admitting this out loud is because you already know."
Hinata hugged herself to him, the caress somehow maternal despite their age difference. "Shush. It's okay. I get it, now. And trust me, Naruto, you are NOTHING like your Guide. Maybe you could be, but you would have to go out of your way a whole awful lot, because right here, right now, you are the best man I've ever met."
Naruto let the tears come. He could feel her sincerity, the utter conviction in the truth of her words. He could claim it was just the personality shifts in effect, but that didn't make it a lie. She meant what she said. Hyuuga Hinata thought he was a good man.
The moment was ruined by the roar of an animal. Or at least something that sounded like one.
Hinata pulled back. "Oh, shit, you haven't eaten this morning! Get up, get up, we're feeding you right now!"
Naruto let her haul him up and lead him to the rec room with amusement. *There's something backwards about this* he projected at her.
She paused, furrowing her brows. *Are you kidding? You're Daddy, I'm Mommy, and I need you full and strong, so you can protect me and the little one!* She patted her rotund belly at the right time.
He hauled her into a kiss, unable to help himself. "All in good time, Hinata. All in good time. Now let's get some food in me so I can spend the rest of the day rewarding my beautiful Matriarch for such an excellent job."
Girlish giggles filled the Fool's Gold.
Naruto grabbed the food from his stores, sitting down to eat it as fast as he could. Since he didn't need his mouth to speak to Hinata, their conversation continued uninterrupted.
"Say, Naruto. I really don't care, and I hope you don't either, but I'm curious. How many women have you been with?" Hinata asked, swinging her feet in her chair and rubbing her plump paunch.
Naruto did some quick arithmetic as he reviewed his memories. *I'd say about… high forties, low fifties before I met you.*
Hinata perked up. "Wait a second… what was that at the end? You tried to hide something."
Naruto swallowed and sighed. "Look, it's not that I don't trust you. I just don't know how you'll react. People can feel rather strongly about this kind of thing."
Hinata was a bright girl, and the past few hours had been all she'd thought about. Combined with the flicker of thought, she put the pieces together. "Oh. You're bi. That's why you avoided using pronouns."
Naruto shrugged, taking a bite to put off talking.
"Naruto, relax. I really don't mind. It's kind of hot, actually."
*Really?* he thought, still chewing, remembering how other women and men had reacted in the past to learning he didn't swing exclusively one way.
"Sure. I mean, it turns you on to think of two women together. Trust me, it goes both ways. At least, it does for me." Hinata grinned saucily. "So, am I going to be 'looking after' some male Thralls too at some point?"
"Probably, but not that many, I don't think. I'm a Kinsey 1, maybe a 2 at most. Nearly every woman can catch my eye in some way, but it takes a certain kind of man to get me going. You women will probably always outnumber us men, as we start to grow our little family."
Hinata hummed to herself. "Now that I think about it, why wouldn't all Uzu be bisexual? If you're going to enslave a species, why exclude half? It just makes sense to enthrall all of them, so why only the women?"
"I don't know. There's evidence that homosexuality is genetic, so maybe I'm the first to 'mutate'. All I know is that according to my Uzu memories, all the Thrall equipment is designed for females. There's nothing for male Thralls, so I assumed that on top of being all male, Uzu are strictly hetero. I'm a freak among freaks."
Hinata vividly imagined slapping him. "Don't talk like that. I told you already, I won't allow you to be mean to yourself. I get you have issues, everyone does. But Naruto, for my sake if nothing else, cut down on the self-loathing. I feel it too, and it's not nice."
Naruto let her feel his contrition. "Sorry, baby. I forgot. I just… my grandparents were conservative. They weren't intolerant or anything, but I picked up a few things growing up without even thinking about it. Even though I enjoy it and intellectually know there's nothing wrong with it, part of me still feels that my experiences with men were 'wrong'."
"Well, that's hardly fair, considering you plan to see me dyke out with countless beautiful girls eventually. Will me experiences with them be 'wrong'?" she challenged.
"No, not wrong. Naughty, on the other hand…" he said leadingly. "Seriously though, I'll work on it. Is… is that something you'd be okay with? Me being with other men, you being with me and another man?"
"Are you kidding? It's fucking hot!" she giggled. "It's just going to be a giant orgy in our bedroom every night once we start expanding the crew, isn't it? And it would get annoying, all of us ladies having to share just one cock, even if it was your monster."
Naruto's mind went to a section of his powers 'labeled' as Psychic Constructs.
Hinata's grin became downright wicked. The string of mental images she sent back to Naruto almost made him choke.
"You are the perfect woman," he breathed in awe.
"Give it a few more days. Isn't that what you said?"
Naruto mentally tracked the progress of her 'healing', looking at the mental representation of her in his mind and the work his little swimmers were doing on her physique. "A week, if you get three 'meals' a day. Less if I actively invest energy into the process."
"Don't wear yourself out." She quirked her lips in a truly sinful expression. "That's my job."
Naruto decided he'd eaten enough.
He scooped Hinata up into a bridal carry. She shrieked at the sudden shift in position, before her mouth was assaulted by hungry lips and questing tongue. Going by memory, Naruto led them back to his cabin, not letting up on kissing the wonderful girl in his arms. He laid her down on the bed, crawling over her to completely cover her. They both moaned in delight, exulting in the closeness and thrill of possibilities the position afforded.
It felt amazing, even just kissing was incredibly pleasurable. Neither realized the reason until Naruto went to play with one of Hinata's nipples and felt a phantom sensation on his own breast.
They pulled apart with a gasp.
"Was that…" Naruto asked, eyes wide with shock.
Hinata, curious, reached up to cup her modest 28A breasts, fingers tweaking the areola. Naruto shivered, feeling a strangely intense tingle in his own nubs.
"Psychic sex is going to be awesome," Hinata declared.
Comfortable in knowing the source of the foreign feeling, Naruto smiled down at her like a gourmet admiring a feast. "Let's find out."
They spent hours just touching, simple caresses and kisses made exquisite by the mutual pleasure. It was frighteningly intense, but they continued, relying on their young but resilient trust in each other, giving everything over to the other. It was truly otherworldly, exponentially more than an ordinary sexual encounter. Naruto took pleasure from touching Hinata, as she took pleasure in touching Naruto. Simultaneously, Naruto felt his own touch against his own body, just as Hinata felt her own touch. Each caress was reflected and rebounded, echoing against each other and combining into a thunderous roar. Naruto had had sex, actual penetrative sex, that did not feel as good as tonguing Hinata's navel as she rubbed his neck and combed his hair.
The first orgasm was breathtaking, both for its suddenness and its oddity. Hinata finally crested from the sheer amount of overwhelming sensation, sending her pussy into jolts and contractions as her nectar overflowed. Naruto shuddered, experiencing for the first time a woman's climax. It was distinctly different from his own. Naruto's release felt like a rush of energy, filling him and emptying him all at once, centered on his throbbing cock. Hinata's was very different. It was more like an explosion, as if energy had gathered into one point and then blown apart, spreading to every corner of her body. It was the difference between a tsunami and an earthquake. He felt a hollow ache in his groin. He hadn't cum, but he felt strangely aroused, as if the fire had been both stoked and tempered.
Naruto's readiness continued to escalate as his mouth finally found that weeping mound, those glistening lips. Hinata trembled and cried out as he used every trick he knew to eke out her pleasure, his technique constantly refined by his own feedback. With each peak she reached, his own seemed further away, his own enjoyment constantly getting fed but not sated. It was as if his pleasure was a wave, steadily building with each strike of Hinata's delight and yet the shore moving further and further away. He could feel it building, higher and higher, and yet the crest never came.
Finally, half out of his mind with unslaked lust, Naruto lined his angry cock with Hinata's gates. With a nod and whispered "Please,", Naruto thrust in to the hilt. His battering ram of male flesh was briefly hindered by her cervix, but the tight ring unfurled before his unyielding drive until Naruto's head brushed the back of Hinata's womb. Her ribbed walls were forced wide, straining to contain his massive girth, his quad slapping against her toned ass cheeks as he throbbed and twitched in her most sacred, secret place.
Naruto roared. At last, he knew rapture. His balls, taut and swollen and aching, finally ejected their contents into a warm, waiting vessel. His hypersensitive cock spasmed, each spurt of sperm-laden spunk rushing up through his prick to shoot out into Hinata's deepest depths. On and on it went, a flood of seed rushing out into ready, receptive woman. Hinata screamed out, her body consumed by the most all-consuming surge of carnal satisfaction, every cell in her body coming alive for one, perfect moment.
Naruto's significant girth effectively plugged Hinata. Unable to seep out, his semen was packed tighter and tighter into Hinata's tunnels, her body having to rearrange itself to make room for all the new content. Her tummy, which had begun to slim down, ballooned outwards as she was pumped full to the brim. They remained locked together, frozen in utter ecstasy, as the orgasm oh so slowly ebbed down to a trickle. In the end, they sat there panting, Naruto's exhausted cock beginning to shrink, the head slipping back past her innermost barrier which closed up tight behind it.
Naruto collapsed to the side, Hinata turning with him, so she could continue to enjoy the feel of him filling her up. They gasped and heaved for breath, the room silent but for their gasps.
*… We are doing that again. And again, and again and again, until the day we die.* Hinata decided.
*Give me a chance to recover, babe. That was the biggest nut I've ever busted. I'm afraid to check if my quad exploded,* Naruto sent back.
Her hand slipped down, cupping the life-giving orbs in their loose hanging. *Feels fine to me. And no wonder guys are always scratching these,* she added, gently moving her nails over the surface of his scrotum.
He all but whimpered. *Please, not yet. It's all too good, still.*
Her hand wandered up to her gigantic belly, curving out like she'd swallowed a beach ball. *I think that was even bigger than usual. Sweet gods above, my belly button popped out!* Her fingers played with the protruding nub. *Was it just me or were you a LOT deeper than you were supposed to be? I feel like something… opened, and now I feel it swimming in there higher than it should*
*I told you, the first change to your body was to make you more malleable, so you could stretch without tearing to take me without pain.* Naruto grinned and pushed his half-soft length a tad further up her tight little chute. *That includes your cervix. The head of my cock was right where a baby would grow. It goes both ways, so giving birth should be a lot less painful for you than it should be.*
*You don't say? Well, you know what that means, right?* Her eyebrow rose.
*I'm still too buzzed to listen to the background noise. Just tell me, Hinata.*
She couldn't help the sweet grin when she managed to catch a mutter of *womanMatriarchsoulmateMINE* when he thought her name. *You can't fuck my pussy when I'm pregnant. Guys joke about it, but you actually might poke the baby's eye out!*
Naruto grinned lazily. *So? I'll just have to take advantage of your lovely little rosebud and luscious mouth.*
She giggled. *Right. What was I worrying about?* She relaxed into the bed, rubbing her enormous sphere of an abdomen. *So, how are we going to feed me lunch? I just might explode if I take any more, and I doubt your quad has built up another load already.*
Her words made him think. With a brief exercise of will, he felt the numb ache in his four testicles vanish. *Psychic Healing, remember?*
Hinata shook, and not from fear.
*But you're right. We wouldn't want any stretchmarks on that lovely little waist, would we?* Shifting to a sitting position, and withdrawing his manhood from her womanhood to their mutual regret, Naruto focused. He could sense his seed inside her, charged with his power and essence, settled deep inside her and unwilling to leave until it served a purpose.
Hinata moaned and whined as the oddest feeling of her life hit her from her groin. She watched in disbelief as a stream of viscous white liquid arched through the air towards her mouth, emerging from her gaping hole. She opened her mouth willingly, though, never one to turn down a free treat. She sipped and gulped down the protein-rich elixir, the fullness in her womb slowly replaced by a pleasant bulging in her stomach. In the end, she was just as gravid as when they started, with perhaps an inch or two shift higher on her body in the arch of the curve.
Naruto looked down on her, both with his eyes and his powers, seeing her glowing in sexual satisfaction and untapped potential. He continued to guide her growth from within, willing her into becoming a partner worthy of standing by his side as he conquered— no, united the galaxy. Satisfied that progress would continue as he desired, he laid back down beside his mate, cuddling her up against him.
Hinata reached up, playing with the trinket hung on a chain around his neck. "Naruto? Why do you wear this?" she said aloud, taking a break from telepathy. It was a wolf in gold, poor quality but still shining, head raised in a howl, whether to summon the pack or in loneliness at the moon.
Naruto sighed, looking down at the amulet that had come to mean so much to him. "As you know, I struggled with my heritage. After defeating my Guide, there was a time when I was convinced I was insane. Once I got through that, I was clueless what to do with the information. Should I turn myself in to the government for testing? Should I say 'fuck it' and go into the family business? Should I kill myself and spare everyone the danger?" He hugged Hinata at her rush of fear at the thought of his death. "I spent about a year in limbo, no idea what to do, trying to ignore it and get on with life as well I could.
"Then one day, I saw this little thing. It was hanging from a hook at a jewelry stand, one of those traders that will sell anything for ten ryo. I looked at the wolf, and I found my answer."
"What answer?" Hinata asked.
"To my Uzu problem. The wolf is an apex predator. He's strong, he's fast, he can fend for himself. Yet he chooses not to. Wolves run in packs, interdependent on each other. All for one and one for all. The pack takes care of its own, and it has a power that's much greater than just the sum of its parts." Naruto reached up to feel the metal animal. "Uzu are lone wolves. They stand at the lead of an army of rabbits, taking what they want and jealously hoarding all the power for themselves. I decided that I would be a pack wolf. I'd seek out and find people worthy of running with me, and then bring them up to a level where they were my equal in every way. We would live, fight, fuck, and raise young together. I'd be the leader not because I used mind control or I was the most powerful, but because I had the respect and loyalty of every member of my pack, my crew, my family."
"And from then on, I waited. I waited to find my mate, the one that would complete me, the one that would lead beside me as the Alpha couple. From there, we'd go out, looking for Betas to serve beneath and beside us, to fill out our ranks, to be both soldier and friend. And one day, when we're all settled and secure, start making a whole bunch of cubs."
Naruto shrugged. "I don't know where all that came from but looking at this wolf gave me a sense of purpose. I bought it for a pittance, and I've worn it ever since, to remind me that I'd be a very different kind of Uzu. My Thralls wouldn't be sex slaves, they'd be part of my team, my family, my pack. And my Matriarch, or maybe even Patriarch, would be much more than just the general of my troops; they'd be my other half."
Hinata was treated to a kiss on the forehead and a smile that melted her heart. "And nine years later, a jailbait worm girl snuck onto my ship. And nothing would ever be the same."
"That's a beautiful story," she said, sinking into the comfort of a full tummy, a tingling nether region, and a warm strong body next to her. "What's the next part look like?"
"The Uzu and his new Matriarch spend the next few weeks screwing each other's brains out, taking time to eat and learn each other's pasts and maybe experiment with newfound psychic powers. Once they sell off their load of Tyrenium, they'll return to Karron, to rescue the Matriarch's friend and buy even more metal to become even richer. Once that's sold as well, they'll get a new ship… and that's really as far as I've thought it." Naruto shrugged. "We'll have to figure out how to build all the Uzu tech tucked away in my head. We'll pick up Thralls when it feels right and the person in question gives their informed consent. It might be a good idea to visit the major empires of the Alliance, see if any of them have any other information on Uzu. And someday in the future, we'll all settle down on a nice planet and start raising our children."
Hinata hummed in delight. "Got to make… lots of princes and princesses… for when you're King of the Elemental Spiral." Worn out by her earlier bout of shock and the supernatural intensity of their first lovemaking, Hinata was carried off on the wind of dreams.
Naruto chuckled. "I don't want to rule it, silly. I just want it safe and happy. For your sake," he whispered. Then he settled down, deciding an afternoon nap was well-earned after the hectic morning.
And then he began to dream.