"Come on girls! Lots to do, ya know!" Kushina sang as she led the two newest... members of the Uzumaki Clan through the open grounds from the main building to one of the smaller surrounding buildings, Karin bringing up the rear behind them. The four women carried with them bags and buckets filled with cleaning paraphernalia, enough that suggested they would be dedicating themselves to their use for at least the rest of the day.
The clan matriarch wore a smile even as she heard the two new servant girls bickering behind her in hushed tones. They were still awkward around her, something she understood. She wasn't very talkative when she first moved to the village either and she did so under... Well actually not much better circumstances than them, come to think of it. She also received a seal not long after she arrived that irrevocably bound her to the village. Luckily for her, she was given the chance to be more than what that seal designated her as. A chance she intended to pay forward so long as she had the opportunity.
"Tayuya don't be stupid!"
"It's fine! What, do you think she's gonna turn into a bitch just because I ask a question?"
"I think I don't know but she's been nice to us so for once don't be you!"
"Don't be a pussy."
"I'm alive, I'm safe, and all I have to do is some chores! I'll be a p– a wuss all I want if it means things stay this way!"
"... I'm gonna ask."
"Tayuya–!"
"Hey lady!" Kushina tried not to laugh as the tomboy received more angry grumbling from her friend. "Uhh, I mean, Lady Uzumaki! Why're we bothering to clean up this old house? Isn't your clan like, three people?"
"Five if you include my son's girlfriends," the elder redhead corrected nonchalantly, "And now seven with you two. You're both a part of the clan now." She didn't feel the need to note the difference between them and blood Uzumaki, or between them and Ino and Sakura. They knew the difference, and saying it aloud would only undermine her point. She looked over her shoulder at Kin who shrank slightly despite the comforting look being sent her way. "I'm not in charge anymore but I guess that makes me a clan elder? That means it's my job to look after the needs of everyone in the clan, including you two. And if I have anything to say about it, you shouldn't be afraid to speak your minds, ya know!"
"Cool," Tayuya answered as Kin averted her eyes. "But seven people's still not enough to fill that big house so what gives?"
"I guess no one told you," Kushina surmised. After all, why would they? Up until yesterday the two girls weren't of any importance to anyone. They had just been prisoners to all involved. "Ah, here." She reached out for the door to the family home. But despite her declared intention, her hand hesitated partway. What she had intended as a bombastic pull turned into a slow, sombre drawing open of the door, the sound of the scraping wood of the long-abandoned entrance weighing heavily on the former clan head.
"Lady Kushina?" Karin asked as the three girls came up behind her, leaning around to see inside.
The girls got the distinct impression it would be best to give her a moment as she entered the abandoned home. They watched silently as the redhead took slow, sorrowful steps inside, her footsteps leaving prints in the dust. The space inside was nearly bare. It had been one of the buildings partially burned and fire damage had taken its toll on the furniture, enough that all of it that wasn't nailed down was taken away and destroyed. The village had taken the expense of repairing the house so it was habitable... But there had been nobody to live there. Not for a long time.
"Sayuri's house," Kushina spoke quietly, not for the girls' benefit. Just for being lost in memories. Memories of a happier time, when Sayuri and her father lived there. When all of the Leaf Uzumaki still lived. She remembered Sayuri's father constantly pushing his daughter to find a good man and get married. Then as soon as she found one he constantly complained the man wasn't good enough for her. "Only married a month when..." she trailed off, her eyes vacant.
Neither of the servant girls knew what to do or say but Karin could understand, at least a little. She approached from behind then moved around to the side to not startle her as she put a hand on the woman's arm. The Uzumaki matriarch looked about herself as she was brought out of the memories by the touch, seeing not the warm and inviting home she remembered but the empty and abandoned husk it had become in the more than a decade of disuse. Quickly she wiped her eyes and plastered a smile on her face. "Well, time to get to work, girls!"
The two servants nodded and began laying out their cleaning supplies in preparation for the big job ahead of them. Tayuya's willingness to press for an answer to her question left her for quite some time. Time in which the four women slowly but surely worked their way through the house, mopping the floors, wiping down surfaces, clearing rust and cobwebs and grime. It was hours of work before Tayuya felt comfortable enough to raise her question again. "Lady Kushina, what will this house be used for?"
"I don't know yet!" Kushina answered with melancholy cheer. The kind of happiness that comes from trying to let go of what was lost for the sake of dreaming of something new. "The clan can only keep growing from here, ya know! Once my baby makes a lot more babies we're gonna need the space!"
"What do you mean?" Kin found herself asking before hurriedly adding, "Lady Uzumaki."
And so the three of them learned of the village's policy regarding the Uzumaki. The encouraged polyamory, the heavily encouraged breeding, the girls already on the hook.
"Wait," Tayuya snorted out a laugh, "You're telling me Karin's gonna end up a breeding bitch?"
"Tayuya!" Kin gasped, hands to her mouth. She didn't fear Karin's reaction. All the bespectacled redhead could do was bark angrily at them as she always had before when someone (Tayuya) said something to piss her off. But she did worry for Kushina's reaction, the woman who held their fate in her hands at all times. A reaction that was swift and merciless. Kushina's hands flicked through two seals, a coil of soapy water rose up and struck.
"Hey, what the– Wahblblble!" Tayuya cried as the tentacle of water drove into her mouth, thoroughly washing it out with soap. "Pbbbt," she spat, "What the hell, lady?!"
"First, stop swearing so damn much!" Kushina demanded with an imperiously raised finger, "And second, don't disrespect Karin! She's an Uzumaki just like you!"
"I'm not an Uzumaki!" Tayuya snapped back, still irritable from the sudden forced mouth wash.
"You're part of the clan!" Kushina's nose raised in the air. "Far as I'm concerned that's good enough!"
The younger redhead stopped at that, blinked. Looked at Karin who looked about as confused as she was. Her lips parted again as if she were about to speak but instead she wiped at her mouth with the back of her wrist and muttered, "Whatever," before getting back to work. Mopping much more aggressively than before.
"And for your information, no," Kushina returned to answering her question, but then frowned in thought. "Well... Not unless she wants to be, maybe?"
"No I don't wanna be a baby factory, are you crazy?!" Karin demanded.
"Hey, don't knock it!" Kushina rebuked her. "If there wasn't a really good reason for me to not be pregnant I'd be out to here right now!" She mimed having a belly swollen with child. "Either way it'd be your choice, just like it is for Sakura and Ino. If you decide you want to give me even more grandbabies to spoil then I'm not going to complain! Heehee, heeheehee..."
"So... Lord Naruto needs to have babies and that's why we're cleaning?" Kin asked. "To make room?"
"Pretty much!" the woman answered with a breath of exertion as she worked to clean the rafters. "It's maybe long-term thinking. Ino and Sakura don't want to get pregnant so early in their careers and, well, there are a lot of girls his age who would be thinking like that, ya know? But, that doesn't mean we can't be proactive! The clan's growing either way so it's good to prepare in advance! Who knows, maybe..." She trailed off. A thought had appeared as she was speaking that perhaps Karin would want her own home. But then the memories of who lived in this house rose up again. People who couldn't get to safety like Kushina did. No. It was better for Karin to stay in the main house. That was how it should be. She would be safe there. Kushina would make sure of it. That was her job. Keep everyone at home safe.
"L-Lady Kushina?"
The clan matriarch shook off her reverie, saw Kin looking at her with concern. She pasted a smile on her face once again. "Sorry! I got distracted. Let's finish up with Sayu– With the second bedroom and then we can go home to get started on dinner, okay?"
-(-)-
The three prohibitions. The three great vices of what was commonly considered to be the true way of a proper ninja. While they weren't truly prohibited, they were seen as things only indulged in moderation or a ninja's performance would suffer.
The least maligned of the prohibitions was money. Of course, ninja were mercenaries for hire before anything else, after all. Income was a goal for every ninja and for the village as a whole. However, the meaning of it being on the list of prohibitions was the same as for all of the prohibitions. Moderation was key. The intent was to warn against the pursuit of monetary gain as a singular priority. Money for money's sake.
The second least significant of the prohibitions was women. Or more generally for the sake of kunoichi also being a prominent facet of a hidden village, sex. Carnal pleasure was a constant threat for both sexes. Simple human comfort given by one person to another. It was a need, and people willing to satisfy that need could sway the most proud and defiant ninja in a moment of weakness.
And of course, the third and most prevalent vice among ninja...
"Woo! Come on, 'Nai! Drink it down!" Anko cheered as her best friend upturned a glass of shochu to let the burning liquid slide down her throat.
"Guh!" the Leaf's genjutsu mistress grunted as she slammed her empty glass down on the table to join her other three and Anko's nine. Her red eyes glared at the discrepancy. "Your alcohol tolerance is insane," she complained as Anko lined up her own full glasses.
"Ha! Yep! Poison resistance training is a bitch but I can drink like a fish and make every guy in here look like a pussy!" One of said guys turned to look her way at the insult but she just glared him down, "Yeah I'm talkin' to you asshole! Wanna make somethin' of it?!" The man, ninja, Jonin, took one look at her and turned right back around. Anko snorted. "Yeah, that's what I thought. Bitch. So... What were we talking about?" Anko asked, returning her attention to Kurenai.
"You were, nmph," Kurenai grunted, shaking her head as she felt the distinct disorienting sensation of the drink taking its toll, "You were telling me the... Daring story of your team's first mission."
"Right, where was I up to?"
"Staying up all night watching your student have sex."
"Oh right, yeah! So there I am hanging over the window and this slutty psycho is already all naked and ready for him. He walks in and for like a split second I think maybe he'll actually do the smart thing and take it slow, maybe do a little silky soft interrogation, you know?"
"Mm-hm."
"Nnnnope! He just yanks his shirt off, drops trou and pounces on this bitch."
"Well he is a teenage boy," Kurenai shrugged.
"Yeah, I guess," Anko allowed, "Still, gotta give him credit. He's pretty hung and for a teenager he knows how to fuck. Kid pounded that bitch into the mattress hard enough to make me jealous. Anyway, next morning comes and of course she bolts so I show the kid she's the one we're there to track down."
Kurenai sighed with resignation. "Doesn't matter how much better the academy is now, there's just some lessons you can't learn without real experience."
"Yeah, kid's a dumbass," the somewhat drunk snake mistress waved the more diplomatic comment away. "So we track the bitch down and find her with this group of missing nin girls. I have the kids cut off the girls' retreat while I fight the bitch. She was like, a weird... Ghoul, zombie, thing? I dunno, I burned her to death."
Kurenai nodded. Made sense to her. Undead things get burned. And salted. "Wait, did you salt the remains?"
"What, do you think I'm as dumb as that guy?" Anko asked sarcastically, pointing at the same ninja she had emasculated before, the man's shoulders slumping, knowing she was talking about him without even having to look. "So the kids capture the girls, kinda. And it turns out they've all got a sob story and one of 'em is an Uzumaki."
"Let me guess, the kids wanted to let them go?" Kurenai asked in a commiserating tone, knowing full well the naivete of fresh Genin from her own team.
"Ha!" Anko let out a bark of laughter. "No, if any of 'em did that I'd've had to slap 'em around a bit. No, they didn't want to let them go but Naruto begged and got Sensei to let 'em off easy. They're like, Uzumaki servants now."
"Wait wait, stop," Kurenai grabbed her friend's shoulder. "He convinced the Hokage to free captured missing nin? How the heck did he manage that?"
Anko's flush from the alcohol slowly spread further as she failed to answer the question. "I... Well... I might've... Asked Sensei to... You know..." Her voice gradually turned to a quiet mumble as she slowly looked away, embarrassed. After a handful of uncomfortable seconds she looked back to see Kurenai gaping at her. "What?! Shut up! The kid looked dumb and pathetic and sad and I felt bad, alright?!"
"Anko, I'm proud of you."
"Shut up! Drink more!" Anko demanded, putting one of her own glasses to Kurenai's lips, the raven-haired woman sputtering at the sudden unexpected burn of alcohol. "Oh, I forgot to mention the best part!" she continued even as her friend glared at her, wiping the booze that spilled over her lips. "When we got back to the inn Naruto got all antsy wanting to beg me for help with those girls. So I thought I'd fuck with him, laid there topless when he came to talk to me. Little dumbass could barely string two words together. Hell, when I hugged him he damn near swallowed his own tongue when his head went between my tits! It was hilarious! 'Ahh, Anko-sensei you're still topless!'" She cackled as she imitated his panicked voice. Her laughter trailed off as she realised her friend wasn't laughing with her. "What? It's funny!"
"Anko..." Kurenai hesitated to speak, "I thought you didn't want to take part in the Hokage's plan."
"Plan?" Anko asked, her lips wriggling in thought. "Oh! You mean the harem thing. Yeah, I figured out I was overreacting. Sensei doesn't want me to join in, he just picked me to be the kid's Jonin sensei so I could keep him safe and junk. I'll tell you it was a load off my mind when I realised, plus it means I can fuck with him to my heart's content without worrying."
"So you're not looking to take part," Kurenai surmised.
"Of course not!"
"Even though you're doing him favours and said you were jealous watching him have sex with another woman."
The snake mistress blinked. Blinked twice more. "Did I say that? I didn't say that. You're lying. Stop lying."
"No, you said–"
"'Nai needs to drink more!" Another glass was put up to Kurenai's lips to shut her up while Anko slugged back another of her own. Her friend was talking crazy talk. Orochimaru wasn't trying to get her into the kid's bed and she didn't want to be in the kid's bed. It was all crazy and dumb and she wouldn't hear of it!
-(-)-
"Kukukuku! Kukukuku!"
Sometimes the reason for Orochimaru's laughter was for the purposes of science. One needed to laugh to make significant progress in research. It was proof you were pissing on the faces of gods. Sometimes the reason for his laughter was because he was turning his office into a fire hazard. Or a fire. Arson also benefited from loud and sinister laughter to enhance the aesthetic.
But more and more often his malevolent cackling was instead for a third purpose. A purpose cunningly hidden from all but his most trusted ninja.
Orochimaru stared at the relationship diagram in front of him, the son of his predecessor at the centre of it. Surrounding him were pictures of several different women. His mother, the Yamanaka heiress and the Haruno connected to him by lines with little hearts on them. The Hyuga heiress by an incomplete arrow with a heart. The two girls who the Uzumaki had taken as slaves connected by arrows with shields. The new Uzumaki by an ordinary unadorned line.
And finally, the boy's sensei, Orochimaru's own former student, Anko Mitarashi. Connected by an arrow pointing in the boy's direction with a shield... And his newest addition to the diagram. Another incomplete arrow with a heart.
"Kukukuku!" he cackled again, running his fingers over the grinning picture of his student. "Oh Anko, you thought it wouldn't happen but you're falling for him aren't you? Kukukuku! You'll do your teacher and your student proud as a mother!" He looked to a collection of other pictures, none of them connected to the diagram at all. Yet. "As one of many! Kukuku–!" His laughter was interrupted by a sudden knock on the door. "Erk!" he gasped, hurriedly flipping the board the diagram was on and standing in front of it defensively. "Yes, what is it?!"
Kabuto's voice came through the door. "Lord Hokage, the Jonin Commander is here to see you."
The Snake Sannin sighed, sealing the board away. There would be plenty of time to gloat over the progress of his plans. For now, there was work to be done.
-(-)-
Life at the Uzumaki household had changed rather drastically in a very short space of time. Only a little over a month ago the large house contained only a mother and son. Soon after, the son's girlfriend and soon after that another girlfriend who only didn't live there in a technical sense. But in the space of a single day that slowly growing family had almost doubled in size. It wasn't a conventional family by any means. Two slaves, called servants, treated like daughters. Two girls happily sleeping with the same man, looking forward to the day they could both be mothers to his children. The mother happy to treat her son like he was her new husband.
And then on the outside of all of it lay Karin in her comfortable bed trying to will herself to sleep. A girl who had no idea how to find her place in this group. Kushina treated her like a long lost daughter but that had its own strangeness to it. She had a mother. One she dearly missed but wasn't looking to replace. Kin and Tayuya... Well she had first taken some malicious glee in being above them on the proverbial totem pole in stark contrast to when they were with Fuka. That had lasted about until Kushina caught her trying to order them around.
For as easy-going and occasionally maudlin as Kushina could be, Karin learned in that moment that she was also a woman to be treated with a healthy amount of fear and respect.
There were Naruto's girlfriends, Ino and Sakura. But they were Naruto's girlfriends. There wasn't any in-built relationship to guide her and they had lived such different lives to hers she had no idea how to relate to them. Ino had asked her about hair-care and she had just frozen, not knowing how to answer. It was such a frivolous thing to care about. In the end she had just shrugged. It didn't stop Ino from continuing on, recommending this and that, different hairdressers, creams and other luxuries Karin had no idea about.
And then there was Naruto himself. He would be something of a lifeline for her. He didn't try to be anything special for her. Owing to her strange feelings about Kushina she had asked to learn sealing from him instead and he had been happy to get started. She wished she had more time with him but he was a fresh Genin. It was the time in a ninja's career when they were the most busy, their time the most regimented, their schedule at the mercy of their Jonin.
Naruto gave her what time he could outside of training, missions and spending time with his lovers but for the rest of her time she felt... Adrift. Maybe it was that she was no longer at the mercy of people who saw her only as a tool to be used. She was her own person. Free. And she had no idea what to do with that.
Her eye twitched, her ability as a sensor informing her of someone moving about the house long before she heard the soft patter of bare feet. One of the other tracking seals, either Kin or Tayuya. She rose, grabbing her glasses and squinting as she put them on before she tiptoed toward her bedroom door, silently opening it just slightly to see who it was. The patter of feet continued past her door and to the next.
Kin. She was going to Naruto's room. Karin felt a tendril of fear, of worry coil in her gut. She wouldn't, would she? What would it accomplish? She was being tracked wherever she went. She had no chakra. Even so, if she tried anything, Karin would stop her. She wasn't a strong ninja by any metric but she was still a ninja while Kin was basically a civilian. And if all else failed she could yell really loud.
In time with Kin's opening Naruto's door, Karin opened her own and slipped into the hallway silently as she could.
"Lord Naruto?" she heard Kin whisper. The tendril of fear loosened slightly. If she was speaking, trying to wake him, it wasn't the worst outcome. But even so, she had to be sure. She would keep watching, just in case.
Inside the room Naruto stirred. Not from Kin's whisper but from the girl creeping closer and shaking him. First gently, then roughly. He awoke, his eyes making out the outline of Kin's long, straight hair. "Kin?" He blinked, a spike of adrenaline flowing through his veins until he realised if she wished him harm she wouldn't have woken him. Then again... If she wished him harm and hadn't woken him...
He really needed to find a way to be a less heavy sleeper.
"I'm sorry for waking you," she continued to whisper.
"What's wrong?"
"Nothing," Kin assured him, and herself. She smiled at how true that statement was for her. It had been less than a week and... She didn't want anyone else to see when she realised in that entire time she hadn't feared for her life once, and how that realisation brought her to tears. Damn all the circumstances around it, she was safe. That feeling alone was more than she ever dared dream of. "There's nothing wrong at all. And I want to thank you for that."
Naruto's brow furrowed. "Well you're welcome but couldn't this have waited until–" his whispers ceased as his darkness-adjusted eyes saw her shrug off the robe she wore.
"I..." She fidgeted. Hesitated. He could see very little, she knew, but it did nothing to save her from feeling exposed. But that didn't matter. The body she was showing him was his. She was his. She wanted to prove her commitment to that. From what she could tell neither he nor Kushina saw it like that, but she did. "I didn't want to risk getting caught. I know you need to father a lot of children. And... And I'm yours. So please, use me as you need to."
His blood was going the wrong way, he knew it, he could feel it. A pretty girl telling him she belonged to him and asking him to breed her at his pleasure. Those were some powerful buttons she was pushing. But still! "Hold on!" he pleaded, sitting up and kicking his feet off the edge of the side of the bed. "You don't have to go this far, ya know! You work for us, yeah, but you still have your life to do what you want with! That was why I asked the Hokage to spare you! To give you a chance to have your own life!"
"And I do," she agreed, kneeling at his feet, head bowed deferentially. "Lady Kushina encourages us to enjoy time to ourselves. To pick up hobbies. She talks about the future when we'll be able to go out and socialise by ourselves one day. It sounds nice," she admits before looking up at him, the dim light from the window reflecting in her eyes. "But that doesn't matter to me. I can do what I want with my life and I want to serve the one who saved it. If that means carrying your children then that's what I'll do. If not, then I won't." Her eyeline dipped slightly. "Looks like that wants me to."
Quickly he realised she was looking directly at the tent in his boxers. "Don't look at that, that's an idiot. Look at me." Reluctantly, her eyes returned to his. "Why?" The important question. The one he learned to ask. "Why do you want this?"
Her lips curled upward in a hesitant smile, like if she let it grow the world would conspire to take the cause away from her. "Being here, being with everyone, it's the happiest I've ever been. I never want it to end. I can't imagine ever wanting anything else than to serve you."
She felt dependent on him. It was obvious. She'd dealt with so much garbage in her life she felt like people being nice to her was more than she deserved. "You feel like that now but things will change. In the future–"
"In the future it'll be the future," she interrupted. "In the future I'll do what I want for what I want then. But now I want to serve you and if you'll let me, to give you a child. Do you want that, Lord Naruto?"
"I..." He struggled to deny her again. At the basic question the answer was yes. He did want that. He wanted to make a genuine start rebuilding his clan. It was a pressure that had been laid on his shoulders that he had no means to relieve. He wouldn't force Ino and Sakura. With Kushina it was dangerous. All of the talk of rebuilding the Uzumaki, it was all theoretical, in the future, one day. So without question, he wanted to give her a child. To finally say he was fulfilling his duty, of securing his legacy.
But should he? She wanted it now but what would her feelings be in six months, a year, two? Would she still be so glad? But... As she had said. That was the future. She would have a future. The chance to build relationships outside the clan, be her own person one day. But even being generous, that eventuality was years away. In the interim, she belonged wholly to the clan. She belonged to him.
"If..." he began, not sure what he would say or how he should say it, "I do want that. I can't even think of a way to say how grateful I'd be," he admitted. "But if in the future–"
"Lord Naruto," she interrupted again, her brows furrowing in annoyance. "Can we stop talking about what might happen one day? In fact, can we stop talking entirely?"
He nodded and she stood, taking the single step toward him to let her sit on his lap. He wrapped his arms around her as she slid forward to sit more snugly against his flagging erection that was quickly returning to full mast. It was strange, Naruto thought. He wasn't sure whether he should kiss her. What they were about to do, it felt like it was almost transactional. This wasn't a moment of intimacy, sharing passions for each other. In that context, kissing felt wrong.
But then he realised how stupid that was. She was going to have his child and he was worried about being too intimate with her? Almost as if to spite his stupidity he pulled her in and kissed her fiercely. Love? Romance? Maybe not. But she was doing something for him no other woman was willing to and she deserved to know the appreciation he felt for her in that moment.
Meanwhile Kin could only think if he didn't want her to keep wanting this he shouldn't have kissed her like that. She felt one of his hands slide down to get a handful of her backside, squashing and fondling it as he kept drawing her deeper into their kiss, his tongue gaining entrance past her lips to ravage and dominate her own. If asked, she'd probably say her hair was her best feature but outside of that it would definitely be her butt. His eager squeezing of it only urged her sex to press harder against his cloth-covered manhood. The hard shaft jabbing and pressing at the apex of her labia and the tender love button that resided there. "Haa..." she let out a soft, encouraging pant-turned-moan.
He took this as a cue to move things along, rolling her over to lay her on his bed, her dark curtain of hair hanging off the side. She lay there below him, watching his outline as he pulled off his sleep shirt and then boxers before reclaiming her lips. His body covered hers, his hands exploring her torso, finding the spots that made her giggle and blush in embarrassment at her ticklishness. His bared cock slid freely along her slit as his hips moved. Not to penetrate but to prepare her for it. She was grateful. It would be her first time but he didn't need to know that.
Unfortunately for her, or perhaps fortunately, he was experienced enough to tell anyway. Thus asked, "Are you ready?" as he took himself in hand and lined up with her moist slit.
She nodded only to wince, her nails digging into his back with one hand, the other clutching the bedding as she felt him invade her. He was big, or she was small, or both. The slow parting of her pussy felt just on the wrong side of painful as he first slid inside her. She gasped, panted in exertion as he slid in inch by inch. Then mercifully, he stopped, let her catch her breath, only to steal it away again with a kiss. His hips began to pump. Slowly at first, with just the slightest movements as she grunted her discomfort against his lips. Then faster and more vigorously as those grunts became softer, sweeter. Before long she was trying to meet his hips as they repeatedly joined together, her body already knowing the moves to this dance.
She knew what was coming. She was surprised how easily she could feel it. The twitching, the urgency of his movements. He was close and so was she. "Naruto," she breathed, "Together... Please!"
She felt him nod against her, sucking at her neck, his fingers trailing a line down her spine that had her bucking her hips against his all the harder. How did he know to do that?! Even she didn't know she'd like that that much! She whimpered as she felt her core tighten, then the sudden rush as sparks danced in front of her eyes, her hips jerking uncontrollably as Naruto kept fucking her. His pace reached a crescendo as if in response to her own climax before his balls slapped against her ass from slamming himself as deep inside her as he could. She felt the heat of his release flowing inside her. Felt his cock pulse over and over with shallow thrusts to eject each blast of virile seed inside her waiting womb. It wasn't a safe day. Even so, there was always a chance his seed wouldn't take root this time.
But that was fine. She'd gladly try again.
The two basked in the afterglow for just a moment before Naruto slipped out of her, letting his seed trickle out of her no longer virginal hole. She smiled up at him before she sat up and perched herself on the side of his bed. "My unsafe time lasts another few days. We should keep trying to make sure."
"Ah, sure," he answered as she stood, slowly coming to terms with what he, what they, had just done. "Uh, Kin," he said as she was shrugging her robe back on. "Thank you."
"Of course, Lord Naruto." He could hear the satisfied smile in her voice. "I live to serve."
He wasn't given the chance to respond as she left his bedroom. He could only sit there and wonder if he had done the right thing before trying to return to sleep.
In the hallway Kin was confronted by a different conundrum. Karin blocking her way looking uncertain about what to do or say in this situation. After some visible internal deliberation she finally settled on a single word. "Why?"
Kin didn't need to take anywhere near as much time to form her response. "Because I'm finally happy." With only those four words, she left the Uzumaki girl behind without the slightest clue how to handle what she just witnessed.
