Naruto stood next to Hinata in the dim room, wondering what to do about this Bakemono guy before him. It was a strange thing, to call him that way, but his initial disbelief of the villagers referring that way to a lonely man that wanted to kill had been dispelled by the actual sight of him.

Going by the few hairs on his sweating head that went from one side to another he was likely pretty old. But with all the rolls of fat that encased his body and the thick hair that ran not only over his arms and chest but also down his back and shoulders, he seemed more like a yokai of some kind, one close in nature to a wild beast.

But does that mean he deserves to die?Hinata had suggested that it would be best to leave things be, but Naruto knew too well what it was like to be unwanted and treated as an outsider to abandon someone in the same position.He probably doesn't even knows what he's doing wrong, just like me.

"I told you to go," grumbled Bakemono. His beady dark eyes settle on the ceremonial dagger placed by the candle. He sat cross legged before it, the weight of his insane corpulence making the wooden floorboards curve inwards wherever he stood.

"We can't just go!" snapped Naruto with an attitude. "Not before you tell us you won't do anything stupid!"

Bakemono tittered darkly, the waves of amusement rippling through the wealth of fat encasing what Naruto imagined to be a normal man. "If you don't go, I'll just have to kill you first."

Hinata scowled and opened her mouth. "You--"

But Naruto placed a calming arm on her chest. "Listen here!" he yelled. Bakemono's raised his brow with curiosity. "We're going to help you, and you're going to let us. There's no such thing as a person that's meant to be alone! Everyone in this world is meant to have a soulmate. It took me years to find Hinata" - he glanced at her smiling face - "but now I have. We can find yours too."

"There is none," insisted Bakemono. "Are you this stupid, kid?"

"Stupid?" Naruto shot back, laughing. Though there was a nervous edge to that forced response. "You're stupid! Because you want to die like this!"

Bakemono gave him a long, thoughtful look. He smiled. Wow. Did that work? wondered Naruto. "It seems to me that you want to die," said the old man.

"Hey!" Hinata stepped protectively.

"Wait!" said Naruto. He whispered to her: "I have an idea."

He went over and stood right in front of Bakemono. Usually, this kind of move helped with other people he had come across, especially when they were seated. However... Bakemono was still taller than him even now, and Naruto suddenly felt painfully aware that he could be grabbed between those strong dark hands at the first wrong word.

"I..." he stammered, at a loss for words.

"Don't be shy, now," said Bakemono.

"I... I know how we can fix this. My girlfriend, Hinata, she has a very special power. It allows her to see all sorts of things normal people can't. If you give her three days, she's definitely going to find a person for you! And then you can get married, have babies, and live happily ever after."

"I don't think so."

"Come on! Three days! You've been alive for ages and ages! What's three days? I tell you what, if..." He swallowed. Could he seriously get the words out? But he had to. He couldn't just let him kill himself. "If Hinata fails, we're going to help you, and she'll carry your first baby."

Naruto didn't need to glance back at Hinata to know that her pale face must've been both indignant and terrified.Yes, I know, but what do you want me to say? I can't just let him die!

Bakemono looked past Naruto to Hinata, and bobbed his head thoughtfully. "Three days."

"You agree?"

"Only three days. After that, I'll take what's mine."

Naruto headed out to see Hinata go. "I'm sorry I went ahead without asking you," he told her.

Hinata smiled softly. "It's okay. You have a good heart. I know that. Sometimes, seeing you go all out for all these people reminds me that I'm not nearly as nice. Still… that's why I love you, honey. You follow your heart."

They kissed in the moonlit yard of Bakemono's homestead, prepared but heavy-hearted to be without each other for so long. Naruto wrapped his arms around his beloved and held her. He could feel her hot breath hitting his neck, and feel the way her soft chest pressed against him.

He swallowed, feeling a little aroused. He tried to focus instead on the harmony of cicadas in the bushes, but instead he began to think of how Hinata would be going out all alone, and how many men would be tempted by seeing a girl like her all by herself.

Crap. He suddenly felt so angry that he had to stay behind. But how else could he trust that this fat idiot wouldn't take his own life?

"You'll be careful, right?" he asked.

"Of course!"

"And if any strange men talk to you… Ifanymen talk to you, ignore them!"

Hinata giggled, delighted. "I'll be sure to tell them my boyfriend is both jealous and feisty."

Naruto reddened. "Hey!"

"And the nicest boy in the world," added Hinata, coming in to give him a final deep kiss.

Naruto kissed her back, taking all the comfort he could from this final moment.

He headed back into the dreary house all alone. Though the lofty building had clearly been built in mind for a huge family, and one of high status at that, now it stood crumbling and withering away. The windows were covered up, while moss and mould and spiderwebs competed for the ceilings and corners. While going over the groaning hallway that took him back to Bakemono, Naruto thought he could even hear the low growl of a wild animal.Just how many things make their home in here?

"Is your girlfriend gone?" asked Bakemono upon seeing him. The nearly-guttered candle flickered in the draft. The candlelight had to struggle to illuminate Bakemono's deep, dark skin.

Uh, yeah. She's gone. But don't worry, she'll be back. In the meantime, I'll watch over you."

"Have you been adequately equipped for a stay in a noble house?"

"Uh…" Just what did that even entail? "I have no idea."

Bakemono stood up with a speed that took Naruto by complete surprise. Someone that fat shouldn't be able to move so fast. But his thick legs and arms seemed to be far stronger than one might assume.

"Now," said the old man, coming by Naruto. "Take off your clothes."

Naruto arched his brow. "What? Why?"

"Because I need to check! Boy, this isn't some fisher's hut! This is an honored estate."

What difference does it make?he wanted to ask. Still… he couldn't very well make him angry so fast. Blushing, Naruto stripped down to his underwear and stood before him.

He felt oddly embarrassed by the whole thing. Bakemono was not only a lot older, but taller by a couple of heads and so fat that it made Naruto feel weak and skinny. Not to mention that his skin was so luxuriously dark, that by contrast, Naruto felt his own to be weakly pale, almost sickly.

"Now," said Bakemono, taking off his sweated-through kimono. "Take off your underwear. Stop asking why, and just do it."

Naruto's cheeks and jaw hurt from the forced smile that was plastered over his face. Yet, what could he do?I can't tell the guy no in his own home…And more than that, he seemed so much stronger that Naruto didn't really want to come to blows with him for real. Even if by some chance he won, it didn't seem worth it, and the whole plan to help him would go out the window.

He slipped out of the underwear, leaving his pale and skinny form to be caressed by the spurting candle flame. At first he worried that his thing might be soft. That had happened before when skinny dipping, and he always hated to be seen that way by the other boys. But now, he saw that it was actually hard and stuck out proudly from between his crotch. Feeling confident, Naruto straightened his shoulders and stuck his chest out.

His confidence, however, was short lived.

Bakemono reached down beneath his sagging, hairy belly and unmade the knot that held his [underwear] together. The soaked fabric fell down to the floor with a [splash?, leaving his cock hanging out in the open.

Naruto couldn't see where it started for the stretch-marked gut that hung over it. But much of the black shaft came down almost to the level of his knees, with swollen head. The powerful veins throbbed all over, while little [mounds?] rose all over its length, giving it a barbed look.

He swallowed. Now that he thought back, he remembered that he had seen other men before with tools just as big, and they, too, were far darker of skin than Naruto. Was that simply how it worked? Did dark skin mean your thing got… that big?

"Heh, heh, heh." Bakemono's laughter made his black cock swing, hitting his thighs with a meatythwack!that made Naruto jump. "I knew you weren't worthy to be the real man here."

Naruto's already blushing face turned a deep crimson. "Hey!" he yelled. Ashamed, he cupped his little white cock. "You aren't the only man here! I'm a far better man than you are! For one, I have a girlfriend! And two, I'm not the one trying to kill myself." He paused. Had he not gone too far already? He expected Bakemono to strike him. But seeing the obese old man staring at him without a word made him think that the words hit home. "Three," he added emphatically, "this isn't what makes a man!"

"Oh, really?"

"Yes. So I challenge you. Starting right now. I'm going to prove to you that I'm a better man."

Bakemono nodded with grim amusement. "As you say. Give me a bit."

Naruto stood waiting as the old man waddled off. Perhaps he shouldn't have stayed behind… Now, he was feeling very lonely. Not to mention that things were getting too weird for him.Maybe she'll come back tomorrow at first light, he told himself hopefully.

Bakemono returned with a little device that he passed on to Naruto. It seemed to be made of pink plastic and some steel. Was it a weapon? "What is this?"

"That's for you," he said, jerking his head down to Naruto's little penis.

"W-What do you mean?"

"It's a cage. You have to lock yourself up."

"I don't understand…"

Bakemono sighed. "Listen, kiddo. It's just how things work around here. One alpha male always gets chosen, while the others become second-in-line. Now, to make sure they don't try anything funny or touch the alpha's harem, they wear these cages. That way, they have no way of fucking anything unless they please the alpha."

Naruto held the cage with a trembling hand. This was just too much. A cage to put around his thing? How could that be? And in what world was this normal? Granted, he didn't know much about the outside world, let alone the practices in other regions of the world, but…

"But you said we could challenge each other!" insisted Naruto.

"Well, we did. And it turns out you have a baby cock. One for me, zero for you. So until you get an upper hand, that thing is staying on."

"But there's no girls around here either!"

Bakemono took a frightening step forwards and barked down at him, the spittle flying from his toad-mouth. "You put it on right now or I'll put it on for you. Do not fuck with me! You lost. Put it on."

Trembling, Naruto tried to figure out how to place it. All the yelling had made him shrivel up, which made placing his already small cock inside the cup relatively easy. But when he put it all together and heard it click into an unbreakable lock, a shiver of fear went through him.

"I'm sorry," said Bakemono, ruffling his blonde hair. "You need to understand, I'm just trying to teach you. You need to be respectful of other cultures. You're my guest here. So you need to follow the house rules.""Y-Yeah!" said Naruto, trying to smile cheerfully. "I'll beat you tomorrow!"

"That's the spirit!"

Naruto reached down to grab his clothes when Bakemono grabbed him hard by the wrist. "What are you doing?"

"Just getting dressed…"

The old man smiled. "Come on now, kid, you don't need to do that, do you? What, are you a grown man or some little girl?"

"I'm a man…"

"Then? It's just us guys here. We don't need to get naked. To hell with that."

"Yeah!" He laughed nervously. "To hell with all that!"

"You see?" Bakemono gave him a playful slap on the ass that sent Naruto tottering forwards, a sting going across his buns. "Just some fun guy time now, until your girl comes back."

Ouch!Naruto tried to massage the burn on his butt furtively. He wouldn't let this guy feel that he's better. Naruto would prove him wrong.You don't need a thing that big to be the better man!

His stomach grumbled. It came out of nowhere, but now that the sound rang in his ears Naruto suddenly felt empty and starving. "Is there anything to eat?"

"I've got some chips and dip. You want some?"

"Sure! That would be nice…"

Bakemono left Naruto behind as he went to the kitchen.Gods, what a foolish kid.He almost fell bad for him. More naive than an actual child, even though he was practically a grown man.

He went over and took some chips out of a counter, then grabbed a big bowl for the dip. He placed it on the small table in the corner, then started give long and hard strokes to his cock in the darkness.

The fun I'm going to have with these two. At first, it was the girl that took his breath away. Even in her loose clothing, her huge tits, big ass, and child-bearing hips were clear as day. The perfect kind of slut that had been made to be broken in by a real man and bred until broken. She would love it and live for it, even if she didn't know it yet.

But once he saw Naruto naked all sorts of potential came to the fore. He appeared a lot more boyish in his clothes than he did without them. Not only was he rather skinny, but his skin was smooth, and his round ass and wide hips were definitely that of a girl and not of a guy. With a little guidance and some time to let him develop and for his blonde hair to grow, he could become an even better little slut than his girlfriend.

As he considered all of this, his black cock began to shoot thick ropes of gooey seed into the bowl, one after another, until he filled it to the brim. And even then, he could've gone on. After all these years by himself doing nothing but jacking off to what could've been or what could be, he had raised his stamina and cum capacity to an outrageous level.

He mixed in some chopped garlic the cum and sprinkled in some spices for good measure. Then he grabbed the two bowls and headed back into the room.

Naruto waited for him sitting cross legged before the candle, toying around with the ceremonial knife. His eyes went wide as soon as he saw the food, and he immediately dipped one of the chips in the mixture and began to eat.

"Is it good?" asked Bakemono.

"Mhm!" said Naruto emphatically as chewed away. As he ate, his gaze came to rest on Bakemono's cock.

The old man looked down, now painfully aware that his cock not only remained throbbing intensely, but that it dripped with cum, thedrip, drip, drip, leaving spots all over the floor.

Worried that the kid might get ideas, he opened his mouth to apologize. But instead what he found was that Naruto stared at the cock with unabashed fascination, unable to look away.

Crunch!

Naruto bit eagerly into the chips, savouring the salty flavor of the dip. It was a little bit too thick for him and hard to get down his throat, but he hadn't tasted anything so good in ages. It was pleasantly warm too, and it went down and spread that warmth into his tum.

"It's really good," he said.

"Good to know," said Bakemono affably. "I'll be sure to get us more of it. You think your girlfriend would like it?"

"Hinata? Definitely! She loves stuff like this."

Naruto couldn't get over just how big the guy's dick was. How did anyone have a thing like that? What was it like to live with it? Wouldn't it be a complete pain?

Just now, he could feel his own cock hardening in the cage from how good it felt to eat great food.

Actually… it was painfully hard. Naruto tried to move around a little to get it to sit more comfortably, but the head of his cock kept pushing against the cold steel in a worrying way. He couldn't understand what got it so erect…

Meanwhile, he kept gazing at the way Bakemono's dark cock pulsed and oozed strings of sticky cum, the veins writhing all over the surface of the shaft.

Bakemono's hand went down and grabbed onto his cock, jerking it back and forth in a relaxed manner, squeezing out the remnant drops of thick seed and shaking them off all over.

Naruto could feel a bit of it hit him on the shoulder. He got goosebumps, but to say that got hit with cum would be… way too embarrassing. He simply ate, struggling now to swallow the sludge of the spicy dip and get it rolling down his throat.

It was so good that when he ran out of chips, he simply dipped his fingers in instead and began to lick it off.

"That girlfriend of yours is real beautiful, isn't she?" asked Bakemono.

"Hinata?..." Why would he be asking randomly about Hinata?

"I have to tell you," said Bakemono, sitting down with a groan. "I'm hoping she doesn't find anyone. I look forward to fucking her young little pussy and filling up her fertile womb. She must be so tight. Is she?"

Naruto blushed and looked down. He didn't want to hear these sorts of things about Hinata, and especially not about this guy doing them to her. They would do all sorts of things when they got married. Naruto barely even knew what they all entailed, but he had heard things from others by accident…

Whatever it was, they would be together forever.

"I asked you a question, kid. Is she tight?"

"I don't know."

Bakemono scowled at him. "Are you telling me you've never fucked her?"

"N-No…"

Gods! How is that even possible? You have a piece of ass like that with you all day long and you don't fuck her? Have you seen how big her tits are? How thick she is all over? Having those thighs wrapped around you must be the best feeling. You tell me you're a man. What kind of man doesn't fuck a girl like that?"

"I…" Naruto wasn't sure what to say. It never occurred to him that fucking her would be the manly thing to do. If anything, the thought that waiting was the best thing to be done. To treat her with respect. To make love when the time called for it.

"Listen to me, I don't care what she says or what other skills she has. That girl is here for one reason, to be bred. Her body says it all."

"And… How do I do that? How do I… breed her?"

Bakemono grinned and sniffed. "Honestly, I don't know. Looking at you, you seem to have some problems down there. Maybe you're right for postponing it. A woman like that… she'll want a real cock to fill her up. It could be that the moment she finds out you have a tiny pecker, she goes looking for greener pastures."

Hinata leaving him? Because his thing wasn't big enough?! That was simply unbelievable. Hinata loved him. And Naruto loved her. There was no way people could care about things like that… Definitely not a sweet girl like Hinata….

And yet, he worried now. What Bakemono said about Hinata was definitely true. Even a guy as socially inept as he was could still notice the way people stared at her whenever they went. The manner in which all sorts of lowlives made an excuse to touch her or accidentally bump into her to get a feel of her plushy body.

"Is… Is there any way to make your thing bigger?" asked Naruto innocently. "To make mine as big as yours?"

Bakemono nodded gravely. "There are some ways. But it's very painful."

"I don't care at all!"

"Enough! These are family secrets we're talking about here. Right now you're only a guest in this home. Please, remember your place and be dignified."

Naruto lowered his eyes. "I'm sorry. I just… I don't want to lose Hinata."

"I get it. And you're a nice guy. You want to help me out, and now you're keeping me company. Maybe we can talk more about this later. For now, try to finish your food. Then we'll go for a little walk."

Ah, perhaps he would help him after all… This Bakemono guy sure seemed rude at first, but Naruto got the impression now that he was soft underneath his insistence on following rules and his gruff appearance.It's a good thing we stopped here, really…

Naruto finished sucking up all that tasty dip and ended by licking up the bowl greedily. Only at the end, wiping the sweat from his face, did he sigh with satisfaction.

"Good, huh?" asked Bakemono.

"Delicious!"

They got up together and went into the garden at the back of the house. It was a little chilly out, especially to be all naked, but Naruto wanted to appear manly enough to take it. The moon was up high in the sky and perfectly clear, while the cicadas and owls sang together from the nearby fields and forest.

Are you looking at the moon and thinking about me right now too, I wonder?he meant to ask Hinata.

Another slap on the ass woke him from his wistful moon gazing. "Come on!" cried Bakemono. "Let's get going!"

Naruto struggled to keep up as he fought down his painful erection. Now, to make things worse, his ass stung again.Manly behavior is not that nice…

Once they got to the treeline, Bakemono grabbed his massive cock and aimed it towards the tree, unleashing a jet of piss so strong that a few drops even hit Naruto before he backed off. Bakemono groaned in pleasure, holding onto his giant black cock with both hands as he showered the surroundings in hot piss.

"Come on," he told Naruto. "Go ahead. Then we'll go back inside."

"But…" Naruto couldn't figure what to do next. He was locked inside, so…

Bakemono came over, his cock still swinging wildly and shooting darts of piss as he moved. He pushed Naruto down on his haunches. "Now go! Come on!"

Naruto trembled from he hard grip in which his shoulder was being squeezed. Just how strong was this Bakemono guy…

The pain alone was enough to get Naruto to lose control. A little tinkle escaped him, passing through the holes of his cage and dribbling down onto the ground. Soundlessly. Harmlessly.

"Well, you're done now," said the old man. "Let's get back in. It's about time to get some rest."

Naruto rubbed his arms. "It's so cold."

"It's a little chilly. Don't worry, I'll try to find you something."

Naruto waited around in the house as Bakemono went to find him some clothes. He only wanted to wear his own, but the older man insisted they were smelly and in need of a proper wash to get out of the acrid smell of sweat.But your home and you smell way worse…he wanted to shoot back.

Bakemono returned and handed him a silken pair of underwear and some nearly-transparent socks. The socks only came up halfway to his thighs, while the underwear left most of his ass exposed. "What is this?..."

"They call it lingerie," said Bakemono, inspecting him once he had put it on. "You might not be familiar with it, but it's what young guys wear around here to look their best. They say it feels very good. Doesn't it?"

"It does feel very good…" Naruto was forced to concede. It was comfortable and soft, and moving in it had all the freedom of being naked while retaining the benefit of wearing clothes.

"That's great. Anyway, I think maybe we should hit the sack, right? You have a big day tomorrow, and so do I."

"We d-do?" stammered Naruto.

"I thought you wanted to prove to me what a man you were!"

"Oh, yeah! You're right, I do!"

Wearing his pink lingerie and locked away in a chastity cage, Naruto followed Bakemono all the way into the heart of the decrepit house, into a cramped little room with boarded up windows and a single bedroll spread over the floor.

"Uh…"

"What?"

"Can we both sleep in here? I mean, there's only one."

"Of course we can! And there's a lot to talk about anyway."

Oh, right. Naruto finally remembered the discussion from before. Perhaps, if he played his cards right, he could get Bakemono to reveal the family secrets that got him such a big cock.

Naruto dropped down on the bedroll and got under the covers, enjoying the fuzzy, happy feeling of being protected all the way up to his neck. Bakemono got down next to him, and brought the covers over his massive belly. In order for them both to share, Naruto was forced to get closer under his skin touched Bakemono's side.

"Wait," said the old man. "Lemme get a pillow for you."

Bakemono got up on his knees and leaned over Naruto to get something from the drawer. As he did so, though, his throbbing cock came down to rest over Naruto's face and press against his lips.

UHMMMMMMMMMM!!

Naruto's mind went on full alert. But he couldn't even open his mouth to speak! And the whole thing was so big and so heavy that no matter how he twisted and turned his head, it still remained resting right over his face.

"Where is it…" he heard Bakemono say.

Naruto could feel the shaft moving over his lips and nose, its veins pulsing against his skin, all those little bumps under the rolling painfully over his face.Just what are they anyway?! He had no words for how gross this was, and he couldn't even say anything! Worst of all, he could feel his own cock agonizing once more against the tiny cage.

Seriously, how can it be so big? he wondered. Did he seriously not notice he dumped his black cock unceremoniously on Naruto's face? That its rough, wrinkled skin kept rubbing over his soft, young lips?

At last Naruto felt it lift up and he sighed with relief. He could see it above him now, hovering like some dark-skinned monstrosity. It began to leak again, and a driblet of cum caught Naruto right on the lips!

He was about to open his mouth and yell in protest when Bakemono dropped down again, this time slamming the cock into his face. It made an audible sound, and suddenly Bakemono gazed down and realized what had been happening.

"Naruto! I'm so sorry!"

"No… Don't worry," he said, trying to smile again.

He expected - he hoped - Bakemono would get up and move out of the way. Instead he only shifted to the side, letting his anaconda dick wrap itself around Naruto's neck and rest there instead.

Naruto swallowed hard, feeling his Adam's apple struggling against the insane weight of his member.So big…His little cock still struggled in its cage.Could there even be a cage big enough to hold something like this?

When Bakemono finally pulled out a pillow and the nightmare ended, Naruto put it under his head and got grumpily on his side, sighing loudly. He could've been with Hinata right now. Talking in camp or in a hotel room until they fell asleep. Instead…

"Comfortable now?"

"Yes… Can I ask you something?"

"Go ahead."

"How do you… How could you put your thing into a cage?"

Bakemono laughed roughly. "That's not possible. It's way too big. Why do you think they all hate me around here? They hate knowing that I'm just so goddamn big."

The old man dropped down on the bedroll again, the floor almost splintering from the mass of fat brought together in one place. This time, however, he didn't get on his back, but on his side.

Naruto could feel his huge belly pushing against his back, the rough hairs tickling his skin, then… he felt the throbbing veins of his cock as the monstrosity came to nestle against the small of his back and trace down his butt.

"Uh…"

"There we go," said Bakemono. "All nice and warm." His huge and hairy arm came around to hold Naruto and bring him even closer. "Isn't this comfy?"

"A little…"

"You know, I keep thinking about that girlfriend of yours, kid. She sure is hot. I would love to bust my nut inside of her and have a baby together. Can you imagine how nice that would be? A mix between our pale and ebony skins? That'd be way better than any baby you can give her…"

"But Hinata is going to find someone…"

"Yeah, yeah. I'm just saying."

"H-How do you do that anyway…" Naruto swallowed. He could feel his own heart drumming in his chest. "Impregnate a girl?"

"Oh, that… Well, you push your cock past her pussy and you hold onto her. Then, when she tells you that it hurts and you need to stop, you lock her down and you shove it in there as deep as you can go. You need to dump all of the seed right into their womb. Sometimes, you can rip them apart for life, but that's the risk.

"That's why I feel so bad for you, Naruto," said Bakemono, playing with his hair.

"W-Why?"

"Because you're so small. How are you ever going to hit Hinata's womb? She's such a thick girl. She's going to laugh at you when you try with that tiny little dicklet."

"I mean…" But he wasn't sure what he could say. He thought he knew Hinata. But when it came to things like these he knew nothing. What if she herself didn't know how she would react when the time came? That was terrible to even consider, but it was a reality that needed to be acknowledged….

"You said you'd make me bigger," Naruto reminded him pointedly. He felt angry now. Why did things have to be this way? Wasn't it enough that there were so many challenges? That he fought his whole life to be good at being a ninja? Now he had to worry that… that he had a little dicklet that couldn't satisfy a girl like Hinata?

"Well, that's true. But for that you require a lot of prostate stimulation. And I'm not sure you could handle that."

"I definitely can!" Naruto shot back. Though, in reality, he had no idea what that even meant. What in the world was prostate stimulation? Still, if it could make him bigger for Hinata… it would be worth any pain.

"Well, we'll see. And if not, I'll help you with Hinata. I'll break her down and convince her to stay with you, even if you have a tiny little dick, so don't worry. They love that. I'm going to put my cock so deep inside her that she won't even be in this realm of reality anymore. All she'll be is a mind-broken slut that lives for my black cock and for my seed. Being with you in return for that will be a very small price to pay."Naruto couldn't stand the idea of Hinata being used by him, yet… he could feel his cock straining painfully against the cage as he thought about it.

I mean, it won't happen for real, ever, I won't let it….He thought to himself. What was wrong with just thinking about it?I'll do the prostrating stimulation and get a huge dick too… just like Bakemono.

As the image of Bakemono plunging that world-destroying cock into Hinata from behind played in his mind, his dicklet struggled desperately in the constraints of its cage. In fact, it struggled so much that Naruto could feel it getting numb, an extraordinary pain along with a tingling pleasure spreading all over his lower regions…

As he closed his eyes and pictured Hinata getting torn apart, his little pee-pee released and shot watery cum into his cage. It trickled through down to his thighs…

Out of nowhere, he became cognizant of what had happened and alert, afraid that Bakemono might've noticed. That would be….

What a little slut, Bakemono thought, his engorged cock bracing against Naruto's back as the pale thing got wracked by an orgasm induced by his stimulation. Almost ear rape, wasn't it? Just telling him the worst possible thing there was, that he wanted to claim his tight young girl, and seeing him lose his mind to it like a mindless whore. Ninja or not, clearly he lacked the self control to be a proper man.

But he does have the ass to be a great gal.

Bakemono simply let his seed come out and lubricate Naruto's back side, though the latter seemed to be far too preoccupied with imagining his girlfriend getting rammed by a big black cock to care about anything else.Oh, yes, he would certainly benefit a lot from prostate stimulation. Bakemono would make sure that little worm of a ninja cock got squeezed out of existence in the confines of the steel cage.First burst. Then break.

As Naruto fell asleep, still trembling from his orgasm, Bakemono massaged his cock against his girly ass and let his bumps and veins ride over the small of his back…

He came once. Twice. Three times… There was no need to stop. Now he had a little blonde slut that would make his every dream come true. Sure, he wouldn't be capable of impregnation, but… that's what his girlfriend would be for.

"We're going to give you a real good prostate training tomorrow." Bakemono caressed his blonde locks and peered over to see his drooling mouth. "Are you ready for that?"

"Mhm…" mumbled a sleepy Naruto.

"Why don't you say please?"

"Please…"

"Yeah, you're going to be such a good boy for me, won't you? A great slut."

"Yes…"

Bakemono grinned. He couldn't tell if his brain processed the words and answered subconsciously, or whether or not he had been so defeated by the orgasm that he could no longer think properly.

"I'm going to make you into my little slut." He let his pulsing head press between Naruto's bubble butt and released a new wave of hot jizz into it. "My blonde little whore, Naruto."

"Please…"

"Yeah, you got it. And we're going to take that little girlfriend of yours and break her like a toy. Along with you, of course…"

"Please…"

Bakemono leaned in and gave him a quick peck. "Rest well. You'll need it."

Hinata stood on all fours before him, completely naked.

Naruto's eyes wandered over her creamy body, from the thick thighs and the fertile breasts that swayed with her breathing, to the round and soft ass she presented to him.

"Put it inside, darling," she cooed. "Please. I need to feel you."

Put it inside?Naruto panicked and glanced down.But it is inside. Hands pressing into the warm flesh of her butt, he shuddered nervously. He pulled out only to see that his little cock twitching helplessly. She couldn't feel it…

"Baby, please! Put it inside of me! Fuck me!"

A heavy, black hand came to rest on his shoulder. "It's okay," Bakemono whispered into his ear. "I'll do it for you, kid."

Naruto got out of the way and let the old man settle his obese body behind his young girlfriend, lifting his hairy gut to rest it on top of her ass. He grabbed the swollen head of his black cock and rubbed it against her tight and dripping cunt.

"Naruto's a little busy," said Bakemono. He slapped her ass hard, sending the flesh rippling in waves. Hinata yelped and giggled happily in response.

All Naruto could do was watch as he shoved it inside her welcoming pussy, inch by painful inch, his Hinata quivering as the girth of his cock stretched out her tiny pusy, each bead threatening to rip it apart as Bakemono forced them inside.

"What a good girl you are, Hinata… Naruto's so proud of you."

Hinata brought her face back and made eye contact with him. Her lips trembled with emotion, and there were tears of joy in her eyes. "Oh, sweetie… It feels so good… I wish you could fuck me this--"

Before she could finish, Bakemono reached and stuffed her mouth with his hairy fingers. They suppressed her sultry moan as she threw her head back in pleasure, spreading her thighs wider to allow for a complete penetration all the way down to her womb.

Does she want him there?...

Bakemono descended on top of her, bringing down the dark rolls of his fat to cover up her smooth skin, till all Naruto could see were here pinned-down legs from behind.

The old man fucked her hard, plunging his barbed cock in and out of her tiny pussy, his sweaty balls slapping against her ass. Hinata mewled submissively, curling her toes in response to the severe pounding.

Naruto went to the front of them, trying to ignore what went on. Now the two of them made out, with Bakemono slurping on her tongue and grabbing it between his toad lips.

"Baby…" Hinata whispered. "What's going on?"

Naruto looked down and saw that his flaccid little dick had been locked away into the pink chastity cage. He covered it with his hands, trying to hide it away, but Hinata was too absorbed by her love and worship for Bakemono to notice, running her hands in exhilaration over the coarse hair that covered his body.

Naruto watched as Hinata became to worked up to kiss or talk, and then as Bakemono drilled her into the bed without mercy. He held in his massive arms as if she were a toy, using all the strength of his body to thrust his big black cock into the depths of her body, and all Hinata could do was coo thankfully in response.

Some of his sweat flew off and hit Naruto on the face. He shivered in response.Could I ever do this? Fuck Hinata in this way?He doubted it, and yet it seemed to be all she wanted.At least Bakemono can make her happy…

The old man finished and pulled out, leaving a twitching and panting Hinata on the bed. His hot seed poured out of her used-up pussy.

"Sorry," said Bakemono. He walked over, his wet-with-cum cock slapping against Naruto's leg by accident. Then he gave him a slap on the ass. "If you want to keep her from getting pregnant, you better hurry and lap it all up from her pussy."

His own cock was raging in its chastity belt, threatening to spill. But though he hadn't come yet, he felt so hot and so warm down there, so totally wet...

Naruto woke up alone in the gloomy bedroom.

Bakemono was gone - he had no idea where, but it sure was a damn relief.Now I just need to get him out of my dreams…He would never let him touch Hinata, not once for as long as they lived. As soon as she'd be back with someone, this nightmare would end.

And yet…What if I really am too small for her?He needed to try and get Bakemono's help on that before she showed up.

Next to the bed was a cleanly folded note: "I'm going to prepare a tub in the garden for you. Go wash when you feel up for it."

A wash? Well, Naruto could certainly use that. Now that he looked down he saw with embarrassment that he had come in his sleep… and probably a lot more than once. Only the cum on his legs was fresh, while the rest that he could feel all the way up his ass and back was a dried-up mess.

He scrambled up to his feet, feeling somewhat disgusted with himself, but intent to overcome this challenge as well.I'll be the real man of this house by the end, he told himself, infusing some self-found strength into his slightly curvy body.

The sun shone brightly outside.

Though Bakemono's house was a smelly mess, the garden was well-maintained and beautiful during daytime. The fragrance of the flowers mixed with the fresh air that came down from the distant snowy peaks and wafted over Naruto. The lush grass grew everywhere around the paved path that lead to the massive carved wooden tub in the middle of it all.

Morning rays of light laced through the canopy of the cherry trees above and glimmered over the surface of the water in the most splendid way. Naruto caught a glance of his reflection, and for a moment, his figure distorted as it was in the calm ripples that went over the surface resembled that of a girl.

He dipped his finger inside. Still nice and warm.

For a moment he considered taking off the chastity cage so not to damage it, but found no way to do so. Afraid that the bath would cool down and Bakemono would take offense, slipped out of the panties and stockings, stepped inside, and lowered himself into the warm waters.

Naruto sighed deeply, unable to remember the last time he had felt so relaxed. Now he could hear the birdsong coming from above, and every so often some of the petals drifted down from the tree and danced in the air just out of his hand's reach.

Bakemono watched it all from the shade of the tree and grinned, running a lazy hand over his stiff cock.What a good boy he is.Well, a boy for now that is…

He tried to wipe the smug grin off his loose face, then went over to tub, the proud rolls of fat jiggling off his extreme body with every step.

"Naruto! Good morning!"The ninja turned so fast in the tub he splashed him with some water. "G-Good morning!"

"Relax, my boy, relax. It's a bright new day. Enjoying your bath?"

"Yes, it's very nice."

"Right? Perfect way to start a morning."

Bakemono took another step towards the tub. He leaned in, pretending to test the water, and let his cock slap down over Naruto's pale shoulder. It rested there, black and throbbing, leaking potent drops of cum into the water.

The boy was unable to look either at him or his cock. In fact, he seemed to have sunk down into the water from the weight of it, which only made Bakemono that much more aroused and pumped a rush of hot blood into his ever-stiffening cock.

Drip. Drip. Drip.

He reached out and ran his black fingers through Naruto's soft blond hair.You like bathing in my seed, don't you, you little slut?

"Well," said Bakemono. "I'd better go get things ready."

He turned around and went off, ignoring Naruto's somewhat panicked, "What things?"

The floorboards of the house groaned under his immense size as he went down into the basement. He took out the key that he carried in the fold under his belly fat and used it on the reinforced door, then took the lamp hanging near the entrance, lit it, and ducked to go inside.

In this one chamber he had relegated most of his family history as well as his own. Since he had sent all his servants away and made no effort to ward off intruders - they could be fun, after all… - he took caution to protect his valuables.

There was an armor on the wall that wouldn't have fit him if he starved for a whole month, along with the family blade. More than half the chamber was simply filled-up by old things that had belonged to his father and grandfather, stretching all the way down into the family history. But in one corner of the room he kept a massive chest inlaid with silver, and there he now went…

Bakemono crouched down and peered inside, running his hands over the many trophies he had collected over the years - panties that still smelled of their original owners, engagement and wedding rings…

Bakemono pulled out the pair of heels that he had taken off a few months ago off one of his… more reluctant visitors. She had been a young and feisty little thing that had come over to marry what she expected to be a shining princeling. But Bakemono was no prince. And unfortunately, he hadn't been too pleased with her either.Girls often lack the humble and honest submission showed by a properly broken-in boy…

The lustrous heels were a bright pink, with long, sharp heels and cute little satin ribbons tied in wide bunny loops instead of proper laces. Each one came with a connected ankle strap that could be locked up to ensure the wearer got no funny ideas about taking them off.

Bakemono carried them off and locked the door behind him. Only when he reached the kitchen are did he hear a frightened scream come from the garden.What is that fool doing?he wondered.

He found Naruto standing by the tub, his feminine body dripping wet and glistening in the sun. He trembled, but not from the cold. Only when Bakemono stepped closer did he see that the treatment of the water had worked and that Naruto had come out with perfectly smooth and hairless skin.

"I… I lost all my hair!" he cried, pointing to the tub.

"Well, is that such a bad thing? A ninja shouldn't have hair anyway. It will brush against your clothes and give off all sorts of noise."

Naruto wondered if that was true. It made sense, but… He had always had hair. All the guys he knew had hair, and Bakemono himself was hairy all over. And all the people he had ever seen without it were all girls…

The old man reached over and traced dark fingers over his arm. Naruto trembled nervously in response, too afraid to even take a few steps back. The discrepancy between their sizes made him wary of trying anything, and plus, he still needed help.

Bakemono half-hard cock dangled towards the ground, almost bigger than the way Naruto remembered it in his dream.That was inside Hinata…At least, in the dream. He had difficulty thinking how Hinata could ever take something so big or even enjoy it. But the mere idea of this dark-skinned, obese bastard taking his young soon-to-be bride and using her in that way angered him.

"We should go inside," said Bakemono with a smile. "I have a new challenge for you. If you do well, I might give you a gift."

A gift?Naruto was wary, but perhaps the gift would be the penis-enlarging technique finally revealed to him.If only I could be half that large… Then I'd make Hinata happy!

The ninja quickly slipped into his panties and stockings and hurried after him. Once they were inside, Bakemono sat down on a stool. "As you know, one of the most important parts of being a man is having the strength and virility necessary to impregnate a woman. You do know that, right?"

Naruto thought of the discrepancy between their bodies and cocks. He swallowed. "Y-Y-Yes."

"While the dick is important for penetration, a man also needs to have enough seed in order to fill the womb. Look."

Bakemono put an arm around his massive cock and hairy belly and lifted them both up at the same time. His balls hung down, swollen with his seed, so loaded that they stretched the skin of his nutsack completely smooth.

"See how heavy they are?"

"Yes…"

"Go on. Touch them. Don't be afraid. It's an honorary custom to touch your lord's testicles on a daily basis."

Naruto reached forward hesitantly and a pale finger over his enlarged black balls, but quickly snatched it away in embarrassment.

Bakemono laughed gruffly and dropped his arm away. "Well, now you show me yours."

The young ninja thought about it. Could he really do it? He knew he couldn't compare, and plus, he had spilled so much during the night…I can't even tell him that. It was simply too embarrassing.

Weakly, he lifted up the chastity cage and presented his small, wrinkly, wholly shrunken pair of balls, now completely hairless after the unfortunate side-effect of the bath, that only made him feel that much less of a man.

Bakemono grimaced. "That's no good, Naruto! What are you going to fill Hinata with when they're so tiny? There's barely any seed in there! She's going to laugh when she sees them. One of the most enjoyable thing for a woman is to suck on her husband's balls and sleep with them in her mouth. Can you imagine Hinata being happy to sleep with those?"

Naruto tried to picture it, but the horrible image only made them shrivel up even more in response. Hinata struggling to keep them in her mouth and unable to do so, constantly having them fall out because they were simply too small to rest there. On the other hand, Bakemono's were so big that they likely could barely leave the mouth if one stuffed them in there. At least, it would be a difficult process…

"Ah, Naruto, but I do feel bad for you…" The old man rose with a grunt, then went into another room. He waddled back with a pair of pink shoes and handed them to Naruto.

What? But these are pink! I can't wear pink…

"Problem, my boy?""Yes, and it's a lovely color. Just like your cage. What's wrong with it?"

Naruto could barely open his mouth to protest. "It's girly."

"Nonsense! Pink is a most honored color in these parts. Come on now, put them on. Can't you see how valuable these would be for a ninja such as yourself? Look at this heel," said Bakemono, tapping his finger against it. "Can't you see how sharp and deadly it is? It's the perfect weapon! And it'll make you a lot taller. I imagine Hinata will like that, given your... deficiencies."

Naruto sighed. He still didn't want to put them on, but he knew that Bakemono's words would convince him sooner or later. Perhaps his intentions really were good. He knew far too little about this part of the world to judge. And ultimately, he could take them off if they were too bad…

He slid his feet into one at a time, jerking in pain at the tight pressure with which he squeezed his foot. The whole balance of his body was thrown off now as he tried to stabilize himself.

After a single step, he tottered forwards into Bakemono's chest. The old man wrapped his arms around him protectively, letting Naruto's face rest against his sweaty and hairy mantits. "Take it slowly."

Naruto nodded hurriedly. He could feel that black cock pressing against his thighs and belly once more. "Uh, yeah…" He laughed nervously. "Yeah, I will."

Could it be that… Bakemono got aroused by him? Naruto didn't even want to consider that as a possibility, yet it seemed to him that whenever he was around the old man his black cock seemed to grow in size and got harder. Maybe he wasn't aware of it either.Still, I could use that to my advantage.

He turned around and tried to walk in them again, taking his time, hearing them clacking against the floorboards. After a few tries, Bakemon grabbed his arms from behind and held him still. "You look so cute, Naruto." The black cock pushed into his lower back.

"T-Thank y-y-you," stammered the young ninja. He throbbed so hard… Perhaps now would be the right time to take his opportunity? To ask for the technique that could get him to grow bigger?

Bakemono crouched down and before Naruto could protest, locked up the clasps around his ankles. Now his feet were trapped in the high heels, but they also felt much more comfortable and secure.

"You told me you would teach me how to grow myself bigger," Naruto mentioned innocently.

"I also mentioned to you that it would be painful. And difficult."

"I can do that!" yelled Naruto. In stockings and pink heels, with a chastity cage around his tiny cock, but he still retained his manly desire to succeed. "I can do whatever is necessary."

The old man nodded gravely. "As you will. Let me get something." He padded heavily out of the room and left Naruto alone.

I wonder if Hinata will like these, he wondered, glancing down at the pink heels. At the end of the day, if it made him a better ninja, it would be worth it.

Bakemono returned with a small wooden box, intricately carved and inlaid with gold and jewels and handed it to a reluctant Naruto. He could've counted on one hand the times in his life when he had seen anything that looked this expensive.

Inside, he found three metal plugs of different sizes. The first was also the smallest, and its surface was smooth and reflective. The other two were much larger and were decorated with studs and spikes.

Another weapon?

"This is a family heirloom that's been passed down to me for generations." Bakemono brought his heavy hand and ran it through Naruto's soft blond hair. "Now, it's yours."

The ninja gaped. "Mine? But what for?"

"To make yourself bigger. Wasn't that what you said you wanted? I told you it wouldn't be a pleasing experience. At least, not at first."

Bakemono watched with satisfaction as Naruto's face changed with the growing realization.So, not that stupid after all.

"S-So…" he stammered. "I need to put these in my… in my dick?"

In his dick? What was he talking about?I've overestimated him. But seeing him looking that cute and girly in his pink outfit, his hairless body getting caressed by the warm sun - how could he be mad?

"No, not in your dick, it goes inside your ass."

"My ass?..."

Bakemono gave him another sagely nod. "That's right. It's by stimulating your anal canal that you can get your dick to grow nice and big. The men in these parts receive these ever since they're little. Sadly, it isn't a very widespread custom, which is why so many boys like you have tiny dicklets."

Naruto swallowed audibly, holding the smallest plug in his palm.Oh, but he is ready, thought Bakemono. Afraid and reluctant, to be sure, but willing to do whatever it took to get himself bigger.Poor little guy.

Bakemono watched as he took the plug and struggled to shove it inside his ass, stumbling in his heels as he searched for an adequate position. "It just won't go in!" he cried, the frustration evident in his voice.

Trying so hard to loosen up that asshole, huh?

"Hold on."

The old man went and grabbed a jar of he had stored away, full to the brim with his seed. "I got something that might help. Let me try." He grabbed Naruto gently and walked him over towards the table, then bent him over it.

The young legs shook unsteadily. "Uh, but be careful!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Bakemono unscrewed the lid of the jar, then dipped the metal plug into the sludge. He coated it in his thick cum, then brought it up. "Spread your asscheeks open for me."

Naruto went quiet.Was I too direct?But it was only for a moment. A second later his hands came back and he began to spread his buttcheeks wide, presenting the soft and hairless buns.

What a treat he's going to be. Bakemono licked his lips instinctively. He struggled to kneel down at his massive weight. He finally settled with a groan, then jerked aside Naruto's lacey panties.

The tight muscles of his asshole clenched tightly.Ahhh, how delightful…

Bakemono placed the tip of the plug against it and began to push gently. Naruto shuddered in response, but his strong, black arm held him down, while he went on pushing the plug.

"Uhhh, it hurts…" cried the young boy warily.

"I told you it would. Now be a man and take it."

The first tapered half went in okay, but then the ass showed real resistance. Rather than take it easy, the old man man gripped Naruto tightly and forced it inside with the back of his palm.

"There we go!"

Naruto's nearly toppled over from what must've been an insane amount of pain. But in spite of that, he took it bravely, only moaning weakly under his breath. A single trickle of blood came down his leg.

"That good?" asked Bakemono.

His answer came a second later. Naruto whimpered and trembled under his touch, and suddenly, a whole burst of cum came from his little pink cage.

He came already?Bakemono could hardly believe it.Damn, he must be made for this. "How is it, my boy? Good?" Before the response came, Bakemono lifted him up and send him tottering to the other side of the room.

Naruto cried out but managed to suppress most of his emotion, his gait working itself to adjust to not only the new heels that were strapped to his feet, but the metal plug that had been inserted deep inside his tender asshole.

When he turned, there were tears of pain in his eyes, and he seemed ashamed by the orgasm that had unexpectedly struck him.

Bakemono clapped theatrically, the whole fat of his body rolling with the motion. "There you go! I told you could do it."

"T-T-Thank y-you. I really need to use the bathroom."

Oh, I bet you do. "Go on ahead."

Bakemono waited for him to go, watching his feminine hips swaying as he went. He himself went into the nearby room, where he kept a spyhole to look on all the guests. When he gazed in, he saw that Naruto struggled desperately to get the plug out.

However, things weren't going his way. Each time he gripped the plug and fought to take it out, his muscles only clenched on tightly and sent it back inside. His whole body got worked up in response, and his hardened little dicklet was clearly getting smushed in the cage.

A few moments later, rather than struggling to get it out, Bakemono watched as the young ninja began to push the plug deeper inside on his own, as if to fit it in better, while his hands went up and began to pull at his nipples.

Already, his chest showed… some signs. Bakemono knew that his cum could have an effect on boys, but Naruto showed very early signs. The chest that had been completely flat the other day budded just a bit, and his nipples not only hardened but looked swollen compared to the day before.

His early journey into sissyhood. It almost made Bakemono proud.

With a shocked and embarrassed look on his face, Naruto came hard, trying to keep his balance on the heels as his young body got demolished by his first proper anal orgasm.

Naruto had no idea what was going on, but this definitely was working. He hadn't felt this aroused - not ever - and it was definitely due to the butt plug. As bad as Bakemono seemed, he really did deliver, and Naruto could feel how much his cock grew since he had sent this thing deep inside him. It seemed that the more he pushed it in spite of the pain, the harder he clenched, the bigger his cock became.

Now, I only need to keep it there for a while and get him to take this cage off…

He waited a bit to relax, then came out of the bathroom trying to look as innocent as he could. Bakemono waited for him casually in the living room.

"You look tired," said the old man.

"T-Tired?" He didn't know, did he? "I'm always tired! I'm just lazy."

"Ah, I see. Well, come with me, won't you? I'll give you a quick massage in the bedroom and you can take a nap."

Naruto wanted to protest, but Bakemono grabbed him by the wrist and dragged him away. He set him down on the same futon from the night before, and as Naruto settled down he could feel it was still wet. Gross.

Bakemono got him to lie on his chest. Then the old man grabbed the jar of sludge from before and got down to massage him. The black hands went into the jar and began to massage his whole back all the way down to his ass with the gooey mixture.

"I know you've suffered a lot from these local customs, but you're doing good, Naruto. Hinata will be proud to see you when she's back."

"Aha… Yeah…"

He could feel himself getting sleepy. Each time those strong hands squeezed him his body gave in weakly and wanted nothing more but to relent and become dough in their grip. Worse, his plug kept him hard, and he could feel himself ready to come yet again.

Aaaaahhh…

"Just take it easy," insisted Bakemono. "It's time for you to rest."

The old man could feel the young flesh submitting to his dark fingers. Out of all the boys that had come through here, really, none of them had been so easy to mess with as this ninja.You should've stuck to fighting, eh?

He squeezed the pale ass in his hands, and even sent the plug in deeper, getting Naruto to tremble and orgasm over and over as he lay on the futon. The young, feminized body glistened with his seed. A bukkake massage was exactly the treatment required to speed up his girly development.

Once Naruto was close enough to pass out, he took his black cock and began to use it instead of his hands, beating it against his young back and his tender ass, letting a warm batch of cum jizz out of the engorged head.

Looking at his work, Bakemono grinned. He almost felt a pride for getting it all done so fast, easy target or not. By the time that Hinata girl showed up, would she even recognize her boyfriend? Or would she instead wonder who the young blonde slut that replaced him was?

"You're going to be a good slut for me, aren't you?" asked Bakemono.

"Mhmmm," whispered a half-asleep Naruto.

The old man slapped the ass with his veiny, throbbing cock, knowing that the next day it would be even bigger. Just a big and juicy bubble butt - that of a girl or a well-kept sissy, and hardly of a boy.

When Naruto was fast asleep Bakemono first spread his ass wide and gently removed the plug.

Already, his asshole gaped at ready, stretched out in less than an hour than some would be in a lifetime.

Bakemono caressed the edge of his hole and a tingle of desire went through him.Just a few more days, he thought. His black cock hardened in response. It would make such short work of that small white ass.

He took the middle butt plug from the box, the one a few sizes larger and thoroughly studded, and inserted it up the ass of the dreaming Naruto. He caressed his hair as his ass struggled to take the hard and cold metal deep inside, but a few minutes later it sat in as snug as the one before.And this one will be a bitch to take out, my little ninja.

That Naruto could sleep through all of it was a further testament to the power of his family's seed.

At last, Bakemono took a padlock that he kept stashed away and used it to reinforce the already tightly secured chastity cage.There's no way you're getting out of that without permission.

Somewhat tired himself, he sighed deeply. As his gaze wandered, he saw that Naruto kept his head on the size, with his drooling mouth open. Bakemono grinned and slid over, then slowly brought the leaking head of his cock to that wet and slutty mouth.

As soon as it made contact, Naruto began to lap at the seed that oozed out, while the old man sent the head closer and closer to his mouth until he could suck on it in earnest.

Bakemono closed his eyes and threw his head back, surprised at the expertise with which the boy handled his black cock.My, my, but you truly are born to be a sissy, aren't you?

He stroked Naruto's blond hair and squeezed out every drop of cum that his balls held. This boy was desperate to be a sissy, and it would've been a crime not to make his dreams come true…

Once more Naruto saw himself desperately clutching Hinata's ass and trying to do something. But now when he looked down, all he could see was his locked up cock, along with all the other accoutrements Bakemono had put on him.

He tried to pull away, but his back only pressed into the old man behind him. A large dark arm wrapped around his chest. "Take it easy, boy," said Bakemono.

When he looked around and into the big dark eyes, Naruto could only see… a blonde girl. But not himself. "Uhm…"

"Just take it easy."

"I…"

The hard tip of Bakemono's massive cock pressed against his ass. And then, with one wild grin, it was shoved inside of him.

Naruto woke up sweating profusely. Bakemono stood over him, looking irritated. "Come, my boy, you need to go."

"Go? Go where?"

"To town. I just realized we're out of food, and I can't go. After this last stunt, I'm not allowed. You see, there's no worse crime for us here than to commit harakiri. Which makes me a criminal. You wouldn't want me to be executed, would you?"

He got up and followed him into the living room. Bakemono handed him a frilly pink dress and a wide-brimmed sun hat. "You'll have to wear these."

"Wait!" cried Naruto. "I can't go out like this! Help me!"

Bakemono gave him a thoughtful look. "Hmm. I thought you would prefer to go out dressed as a girl and to pass unnoticed. It would be strange if you went out looking like yourself in all of these, wouldn't it?"

As his fingers prodded, Naruto came to the dreadful insight that everything was in fact locked on him. Not only the heels, but also the cage now. Had that even been locked on before? How had he not notice?He couldn't have added it now…

"Just put these on. You'll just pass as a girl and that'll be that."

"W-What? Pass as a girl? You must be crazy!"

"It will only take a while. Stop making such a fuss."

In the end, Naruto had to relent. If anything, he should rush through it to make sure Hinata wouldn't arrive and catch him in such a laughable position.What would think about me then?As much as he was in favor of this treatment to become a better ninja and a fully-grown man, he knew he appeared far too ridiculous to be seen by Hinata.

He slipped the light dress on as Bakemono watched, then begrudgingly placed the sun hat on his head. "I look so stupid."

"Nonsense." Bakemono smiled and placed a heavy hand on his shoulder. "You look like a nice girl. Now, take this list, and be fast about it."

Naruto hadn't felt such fear and embarrassment in ages. He left the house feeling the plug pushing hard into his ass with every step, grinding against his insides in a way that was far rougher than before.Not now!he thought, feeling his cock hardening once more, all ready to spill.

At first, the passersby only glanced at him. But as he went past a group of younger guys, they all began to catcall after him and make remarks about his appearance. "Well, I'll be damned, where did you come from?" one of them asked, trailing after him.

This is so embarrassing…Yet, he had always wondered what it was to be wanted by men in this way. To be looked at wherever one went. Whenever it happened to Hinata it made him jealous and upset, but what was it like to be the person wanted by others?

Now that he was in those very shoes, he realized that it wasn't all that bad. Probably, if he could speak like a girl, he could've gotten any of those bumbling idiots to do such chores for him instead. Girls always loved to do that.

He bought the groceries at the store, his heels clattering against the floor, a constant trickle of cum annoyingly coming down his thigh. The treatment for a bigger penis was certainly effective… Maybe too effective. He hadn't been hard for so long or come to this extent ever before.

I'll make Hinata real happy.

When he got back home, he almost felt happy that he went out. It was nice to be away from Bakemono, and even though all the attention he received was from pretending to be a girl, it still ranked a lot higher than being mocked and doubted - or ignored, for that matter.

"Such a good boy you are," said Bakemono upon receiving him. "You look fantastic too."

Naruto blushed in spite of himself. Even as they ate, he found himself keeping the dress on. It beat being naked, and the fabric was far more comfortable than his own clothes had ever been.Being a girl really isn't so bad.

During dinner, Bakemon offered him a cool drink. "I made it myself," he insisted. "I think you'll like it."

It turned out to be so cool and refreshing that Naruto drank the whole bottle by himself. "You should make more things, Bakemono-san. Your sauce, your drinks, they're all so good."

The old man sighed wearily. "Maybe one day. For now, I'm far too busy."

Busy with what?But Naruto felt too sleepy to have to listen to a full explanation, and left it at that.

They went into the small bedroom once more. Naruto crashed down, feeling half-asleep already.I'm so tired… This training is tiring me out.

Bakemono pulled the dress up from a passed out Naruto. Even in the few hours that had passed, his body showed significant changes. His bears were almost a handful now, and almost a whole centimeter had been added to his blonde locks. That the kid himself couldn't notice it all was incredible.

"You'll be the prettiest girl," said Bakemono, tracing a dark finger over the smooth, creamy white flesh. "Only a few more days. And then I'll break you down like the total whore you were meant to be."

He got in bed next to Naruto, and this time grabbed him like a toy in his massive arms. Bakemono let his big black cock slide up and down the boy's smooth stomach as he sucked on the girly, pink little nipples, and took out the plug to begin fingering his tight asshole.

"You're such a stupid little slut, aren't you?"

Naruto's full lips opened weakly. "Yes."

"Yes, sir."

"Yes, sir," he repeated automatically.

Awake, he might not have been fully aware yet of what was going on with his body. But in this reduced state of consciousness, his body knew exactly what was going on.

He had become Bakemono's willing toy and seed addict, and was almost halfway down the journey into becoming a beautiful blonde bimbo that could be broken apart by his mighty black rod.

"Soon, you'll make me so proud," said the old man. He caressed the smooth face.

"Yes… Proud…" whispered a trembling Naruto, and a bit more of his watery cum shot through the cage.