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Warning: This story contains explicit scenes, unrealistic proportions and actions regarding the human body as well as other contents suited for mature readers only. Any idea, belief or action written in the story does not reflect the author's compliance to such notions in real life and are merely there for entertainment. If such content does not appeal to you and your preference, kindly leave.
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Small Council Chamber
"Whatever you do, don't create any problems for me" Ned Stark emphasized for the umpteenth time that hour as he walked alongside the prince of Uzgar towards the council chamber. "What, in Seven Hells, is Hand of the Queen?"
"Can't promise anything at the moment, old man" Naruto answered smugly, nearing the gates of the chamber. "As for the new position, Queen Milf created it out of her rather beautiful ass. Who am I to complain?"
The Stark house lord shook his head. "I'll never understand how you get away with calling her Grace such a name"
"I say what I see, she has children so she is a mother and we all know I'd love to fuck her bowlegged" the wild prince shrugged carelessly, pushing open the doors to the chambers as he walked in. "Gentlemen, a pleasure to make your acquaintance"
"Lord Stark and…Prince Naruto I take it? I am Varys, Master of Whispers, at your service, my Lords" a bald, plump man started in a rather polite, honey-glazed tone as he stepped forward and offered a small bow. "I do my offer my sincere condolences for your troubles on Kingsroad, Lord Stark, it was quite unfortunate"
"Unfortunate indeed" Ned replied dryly, moving past the slick-tongued man. He didn't like asslickers. Not only did the queen's little bastard put the blame on the butcher's boy and had him killed but also 'demanded' that Lady, Sansa's Direwolf, be put to the sword since Arya had Nymeria hidden somewhere…and the boy knew he couldn't lay a hand on Ryujin.
To think that such a sadistic bastard would one day be sitting on the Iron Throne. It was a recipe for disaster just waiting to happen.
Naruto, however, stayed behind, noting the frown on the man's face in response to the curt retort her got from Ned. "So you're the Master of Whispers?"
"Indeed I am, my prince" the bald man replied with a soft smile. "Not as extravagant a name as Hand of the Queen I'm sure but I rather like being in the dark corner of the castle"
"I'm sure you do, Varys" Naruto retorted knowingly. "After all you don't want to hear whispers in a crowded hall full of …interfering birds now, do you?"
The Master of Whispers smiled, a genuine smile for once, as he extended his hand to the young prince. "I feel like we may get along splendidly, your grace"
"Likewise Varys, likewise" Shaking his hand, Naruto patted the bald man on his shoulder with a knowing smile and approached the remaining members of the council, stopping in front of a handsome brown haired man. "And you are?"
"Renly Baratheon, Master of Laws and youngest brother of King Robert" the man replied with an easy going smile, extending his hand to the prince. "Congratulations on being the first outsider prince to enter the castle without any diplomatic ties to the Kingdom as well as gaining a position that didn't exist before"
"Naruto of Uzgar, a pleasure"
Yeah, he did not like the way this man squeezed his hand and looked at him with those eyes. The only people looking at him with those eyes should be women, not men!
Ned's knowing smirk did not help.
Naruto walked past the man and crushed the urge to put his hands behind his back for obvious reasons. He stared at asses, not the other way around.
"I'm sure Catelyn may have talked about me?" Petyr Baelish, the Master of Coins, started in a smug voice, leaning against his chair as he stared at the Lord of House Stark.
"No she di…"
"Ah you must be Baelish? Catelyn did indeed talk about you, quite a lot actually" Naruto interjected with an easygoing smile, waving off Ned's warning look. The Stark Lord may not be up for violence even if its verbal but he wasn't one to shy away from it, especially when Cat was concerned.
She was his woman now, mother of 5 children or no.
"Of course she did" Why wouldn't she? They were childhood friends and she was his first love.
"I remember her talking about a friend, quite like you from her descriptions, called Littlefinger. Would that name happen to ring a bell, Baelish?"
The Master of Coins' smile faltered. "It would…"
"Then I truly do feel sorry for you"
"Why?" He had a bad feeling about this.
"I mean living with that kind of burden must be hard…having to go through the tedious task of dressing up as a man when, regrettably, all the important parts are not there" the Uzgarian prince explained in a 'sympathetic' tone, giving the fuming man a look of 'understanding'. "You've my utmost respect for enduring such tragedy for so long"
"How dare…"
"I'm sorry if that offended you, Baelish but you've to admit you asked for Lady Stark's thoughts regarding you and I delivered" the untamed tiger started in a placating tone, suppressing a smirk as Petyr almost exploded from sheer anger.
The threat was clear. Back off, that delicious piece of Milf ass is mine.
"Grand Maester Pycelle, at your service, your grace" an old man, seated in a chair at the end of the table started in a stuttering voice, struggling to stand straight in respect.
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"I don't like you"
Ned Stark palmed his face in resignation. Barely a few hours in the castle and he already made two enemies, not counting the ones he made during their month long trip on Kingsroad.
King's Hand Tower
"This is so good, much appreciated old lady" the Uzgarian prince moaned in delight as he devoured his meal like the beast he so proudly represented.
Sansa Stark looked at …ok more like glared at the wild prince in annoyance and a…pout? That was so cute! Arya …well the little cutie pie was busy stabbing the table with her knife and staring at the prince in anger.
"Thank you, your grace" the Septa replied graciously, before turning to the youngest Stark. "Stop that, young lady!"
"Why?" she bit back.
"Yes, why?" Naruto joined in with a raised eyebrow. His little apprentice was doing nothing wrong as far as he was concerned. He stabbed people when he was at that tender age, she could stab the table any day.
"Can't you see what she is doing, my prince?" the old woman asked incredulously.
"I am practicing for the prince" the brown haired girl snarled. "That lying, son of a bitch will taste my steel"
"Arya!"
"A noble goal, young wolf, carry on" the redhead praised wisely, nodding in confirmation. He has taught the little she wolf well. If this kept up, she might just make him proud. And when he was proud, he was extra generous in emptying a few bonus loads down her tiny little throat as a reward.
"Naruto!" Sansa snapped angrily, surprising the occupants of the room as she stood up and slammed her hands on the table. "You can't encourage her violent behavior!"
"He killed my friend!" the youngest Stark growled angrily, stabbing her knife into the table. The butcher's boy didn't do anything wrong. The bastard prince was the one who had cut his cheek; even then the innocent boy took the wound without saying a word. "I'll make him pay for that"
"Start by cutting his balls off" the wild prince offered helpfully, much to the shock of the firstborn daughter of House Stark as she glared daggers at him. What happened to the timid girl who couldn't even look at him straight without blushing? "I am not encouraging her behavior, just supporting her choices. Just like I support your rather disturbing choice to marry that piece of shit known as Freyjoff"
"His name is Joffrey and I didn't choose him, my father did!" Did he really think she'd fall so low as to even think of marrying that trash? It actually hurt, especially when she had always been hinted at to be Naruto's bride…
It stung her deep.
"Whatever" He really needed to have a word with the man regarding his choice of marriage for his daughters. The man had been hinting that he'd plans to wed Sansa to him when she came of age so why was he suddenly going against his own decisions?
You don't just put a man's hopes up and not deliver.
Wait …Robert Baratheon. Yes, now that made more sense. The man had clearly orchestrated this. His late wife was a Stark after all. He must be really desperate to keep the Starks at his side and by extension, his old friend Ned Stark with him in Red Keep.
Fat bastard had a good head on his shoulder for sure.
"What is going on here?" Ned Stark asked firmly as he walked inside, looking around the table at each of the occupants. Didn't Naruto have his own place? Why was he here? He had created enough commotion for him in the Council chamber today.
"Arya would rather act like a beast than a lady" House Stark's septa answered tiredly.
"Go to your room…we'll talk later"
Before the little she wolf started moving for her room, she managed to shoot a look at Naruto that clearly said 'Bring that cock to my room at once'. It was barely early afternoon and she already wanted her fix? Perhaps he'd spoiled her too much …she was addicted now.
"If you think that's beastly behavior, just wait till I teach her the Beast Art of Uzgar" the prince muttered with a snicker as the Septa escorted a frowning Arya out of the room, earning a pointed glare from Sansa. And the Beast Art of breeding when she was old enough but they didn't need to know that. "You're still mad. That time of the month?"
"…" And cue another glare, much fiercer and dangerous than the last.
The redhead pouted. "Spoilsport"
Ned Stark approached the table with a sigh, sitting down next to his daughter with a strained smile as he presented her with a package wrapped in fabric. "This is for you, Sansa…I'm sorry"
Lord Stark was kind enough to open the present himself, presenting the gift within to his annoyed daughter with a strained smile.
"You think a doll will make me forgive you for what you've done?" the curvy Stark girl asked in a pointed voice, giving her father a hurt look as she stormed off into her room. She was to be wedded to that vile creature…away from the man she had hopes to one day marry and bear children to.
And her father thought a doll would make it all disappear?
Naruto made sure to enjoy the view of her cutely phat bubble butt jiggling delicately in her dress as she ran. And to think she was 14. That butt could be used as a shelf for the finest of wines.
"Smooth"
"Piss off, cub"
City Market
While Starks were known for their honor and - in case of the women - incredibly phat butts, Uzgarians were known for their longevity, fierce methods of combat, strength and stubbornness. While Naruto had inherited the first three traits quite extensively, stubbornness was his main trait.
He had THAT in spades.
Even Arya found herself relenting after an argument with the redhead.
Maybe it was the side effect of the fat load sloshing around in her stomach but she couldn't bring herself to say no.
Pretty much a minute after she was done draining his balls and sucking out her milk, Naruto asked her to follow him to the market. She did try to argue but he won …eventually. And here she was, wandering though the markets looking for something the redhead had not yet informed her about.
"Tell me again why we're moving through the markets like idiots?"
"We're going to get a horse"
"Why am I here? With you?" As much she loved hanging out with the redhead since he was the only man who never expected anything womanly of her, accepting her for who she was, she did have her own ambitions.
Like learning how to wield and fight with the sword her brother had gifted her.
"To buy you a horse"
"I already have a horse"
"What you have is a donkey on drugs under the skin of a horse"
"Says the man who doesn't even have one" She had no idea what drugs were but judging from the tone of his voice, she realized it was nothing good.
"Disrespectful pipsqueak" Naruto muttered under his breath. She was quick-witted for sure. Quick with her mouth …aye pretty quick and skilled. "Horses are an annoying necessity of the current era, Arya, finding one with which you can feel a connection, however, is a blessing"
"Is that supposed to make me feel grateful?" the bubble butted girl bite back with a grin as the two walked through the bustling streets towards a large stable where Ser Barristan had claimed the best horses were. "I am tired"
"So?"
"Carry me"
"You're so annoyingly bossy" Naruto grumbled slowly, a deadpan look on his face as he picked up the short Stark by the armpits and hoisted her up like a weightless doll, placing her on his wide shoulder.
Cheeks shaded a healthy red and head held high, Arya tried to wave off the jealous glares from some of the girls on the streets. Sitting on his shoulder was comfy.
'I guess those bulging muscles are good for something after all, beside show' she mused absentmindedly.
He hoisted her up like she was nothing at all. While she was by no means fat or anything, she was still a healthy girl, no normal boy should have been able to lift her up like THAT and then carry her on his shoulder like she didn't weigh at all.
That required some muscle power.
Her admittedly dirty and hormonal mind couldn't help but think of scenarios where his otherworldly strength would come in handy. With that kind of strength, he could effortlessly hold her up by the waist and thrust into her vagina like she'd see him do to her mother…
She couldn't wait to bleed.
"I like it… at least you're useful for something after all" the she-wolf announced blankly.
"Don't wiggle your ass on my shoulder!" Naruto's indignant shout snapped her out of her dirty train of thoughts "I have enough trouble controlling myself as it is!"
It took quite a bit of self-control to not bend the girl over a crate in the streets and breed her right there. God her teen ass was so phat and it was mashed against his shoulder!
"You are shameless" she commented with a scowl. Her eyebrows twitched when Naruto snaked a hand and tightly grabbed her thick hip. "Trying to cop a feel?"
"Trying to keep you from falling on your ass, ungrateful squirt" Naruto countered with a deadpan look. "The only good thing about you, unfortunately, as your chest …Wait what chest? Never mind"
"Hey I am still growing!"
"Tough luck, pipsqueak, it'll be a cold day in hell before those little nubs grow up"
THUNK!
"What the hell is wrong with you? I need that head!" Naruto cried in mock irritation, massaging the bump on his head with his other hand. Did he mention that she seemed to have developed a rather nasty habit of solving her problems with violence…particularly when she didn't have a comeback?
"You still use this head?" Arya bit back unsympathetically. Quick witted she may be but she did not LIKE being reminded of her less than developed breasts. Unlike Sansa, she didn't inherit their mother's huge breasts genes and the topic was a sore spot for her.
"Yes, since you've the other one in your mouth all the time" the prince retorted dryly. "And don't you dare hit me again"
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"What color?"
"What color what?"
"Horse"
"White"
"You nobles and your obsession with white and gold"
"Suck it"
"That's your job"
A look of indignation dawned on Arya's normally blank face when she heard his blatant disrespect of her honest to God work. Others may consider it wrong and sinful but who cared what they thought? She liked what she was doing and surprisingly enough, it made her strong. "You make it sound like it's a bad thing. I like sucking on that fat cock of yours"
Naruto sighed in resignation as he arrived before the gates of the building "We're here"
"Greetings my lord, how can I be of service?" the owner of the establishment announced pleasantly as he stepped forward and bowed before the strange duo. Why was the girl being carried on his shoulder? She didn't appear to have any injuries.
"We're looking for a few horses"
"I thought we were going to buy only two" Arya commented curiously.
"Well we can't leave Sansa out of this arrangement now, can we?" She was already pissed at him for throwing Joffrey into the river while she was escorting him. Redheads and their anger issues.
"Any specific preferences, my lord?" the owner started again, a pleasant smile on his face.
"White for the little lady and brown for my other friend" the Uzgarian prince declared firmly, earning a nod from the old man. "Show her around, she will choose for herself"
"As you wish" the old owner gestured for one of his workers to escort Arya, smiling as the cute girl jumped down from the redhead's shoulder and walked away with the man. "And for you, my lord?"
"I am going to need a black steed…the wildest, untamed and most unruly one you've got"
The owner of the establishment inwardly shivered at the redhead's ominous smile.
Queen's Hand Tower
To think they offered him an entire wing of the castle, rivaling that of Stark to solidify that he was indeed working as the Queen's Hand. They were an ambitious lot, these nobles. He had no idea how Cersei had managed to convince her husband to invent a new position in the system when there was none to be found.
Either she fucked him silly since the queen was a rather manipulative seductress and knew her beauty was what pretty much any man desired, including her husband.
Or Robert had agreed to it simply to get her out of his hair …and because it was HIM that the position was being given.
Judging from the lack of any romantic …occurrences between the king and queen during their month long trip on Kingsroad, it was safe to assume that it was the latter notion. He wasn't complaining. Any strife between the opposing parties of the royal family benefited him.
They could go on and kill each other as far as he was concerned…not the queen though. It'd be a total waste to see a phat-assed Milf like her die needlessly. Plus he liked bad girls and she was one bad, evil lunatic of a Milf.
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Someone just entered into his sensory range, a familiar someone in fact.
"My lord"
The young prince didn't need to turn around to know who was addressing him.
"Ah Zetsu, report"
Zetsu was a strange brown haired, spike bodied Earth Demon who had been rescued by his mother from a sealing chamber a few decades ago somewhere beyond the Wall. The strange creature was the best spy out there, able to become one with the earth itself and be nonexistent to all with no magical awareness.
Zetsu shifted calmly as he appeared before the crowned prince of Uzgar who was casually leaning against the windowsill and absently staring at the sky with a steady gaze.
He had no idea why the prince was so far away from the kingdom and alone for that matter. From what he could tell, this was the South and the life forces around suggested the Baratheon and Lannister bloodlines as well as the …Starks?
This was King's Landing!
If the prince was here, then the plan was underway.
"Some of my spores have brought in some interesting news" the spike-bodied demon reported calmly, maintaining a respectable distance from the wild prince.
Naruto gave the Earth Demon an approving nod. "Good"
"It seems your instincts were correct" Zetsu admitted blankly, keeping a somewhat composed façade as the redheaded heir shot him a curious look. "Bran Stark had indeed been a target of assassination from the queen herself and while Lady Stark has come to that conclusion herself, she's no idea who's specifically involved in the offense."
Naruto shook his head, staring a hole through gates of the castle. As expected. He had seen a look of apprehension on the Milf's face when he revealed that Bran was likely to make it alive. The question was, why? "Foolish move on the queen's part"
The Earth Demon nodded. "Her brother, Jaime Lannister also seems to be involved in the plot, my lord"
Now that name surely caught Naruto's attention as he raised an eyebrow of interest. "Both of them? Unexpected and interesting all the same. What could possibly warrant the assassination of a helpless boy?"
"I shall investigate further, your highness" he retorted respectfully.
"What about the Targaryen siblings?"
"Still in Pentos, your majesty. Viserys is, however, planning to wed his sister, Daenerys, to the Dothraki warlord Khal Drogo"
"The little fool still believes he can take back the throne, does he?"
"Indeed, sire, I'm not sure if he will be able to take back the throne but he will rob his sister of her innocence should she be 'wedded' to the Dothraki"
"Keep an eye on them, let the fools play their little game and when the times comes, do what needs to be done to save the girl… I owe her that much"
A comfortable silence blanketed the chamber following that command, one too emotionless to ask while the other was just in peace to ruin the atmosphere with words. That is until Zetsu could not take the silence any longer. "My lord?"
Sighing in content, Naruto stood up from the windowsill and dusted his pants, a soft smile on his face. "Go on"
"It appears Lady Stark has thought it prudent to secretly investigate the matter herself and bring it to the attention of her husband. She is on her way to King's Landing as we speak, estimated to arrive tomorrow morning"
"The love of a mother truly does have no limit" Naruto declared vaguely as he started for the door. He'd have to meet her tomorrow. Until then, he needed to have a word with Sansa. "Inform me when she arrives"
The Earth Demon could not help but ponder over the prince's words as he watched his form slowly disappear into the darkness of the corridor. He'd new objectives. "As you command, sire"
Flea Bottom
Petyr was going to get hurt …badly.
Zetsu just reported that Baelish sent a few of his goons to escort Lady Stark to one of his brothels in Flea Bottom; the worst of the worst in all of King's Landing. Maybe to the slick bastard, it was a suitable place since he owned them but for him, it most certainly was not.
A pleasure house was no place for a lady like Catelyn to set foot in.
As he stomped up the stairs to the whorehouse, his sensitive ears could pick up the sounds of flesh hitting flesh, moans, grunts and throaty rumbles of pleasure. But while pleasure was indeed his strong suit, he had much more important bits to focus on, specifically the conversation going on.
"…Did you bring the dagger with you, by any chance?"
"How did you know about the dagger?" Just her voice was enough to make his cock harder than Valyrian steel as he hurried up the stairs. He hadn't seen her for over a month and while Cersei's handmaidens were quite the beautiful little dolls to play with, they were no Catelyn Stark.
The queen was going to approach him about that subject soon, he was sure. Well she did tell him he could do anything he wanted and bed as many women as he desired. It just so happened that he found the 3 maidens outside Cersei's room desirable…or was it the other way around?
Meh the point was that they retreated to his room and didn't come out until late in the morning, bowlegged and struggling to walk. He'd been taking them, at least two of them at once, every chance he'd get and pretty soon the queen will confront him.
The frustrated Milf couldn't bear the sight of her thoroughly satisfied and fucked-silly maidens smiling goofily all the time.
Before anyone could show their surprise for someone kicking open the door to the room and a pissed off Naruto storming through it, the redhead was already across the room and in a surprising show of power, grabbed the Master of Coins by his throat and lifted him up against the wall like a weightless doll.
"Naruto!" Even in that angry state, his cock throbbed at the sight of his Milf lover as she looked at him in shock …and relief? That cock-milking mouth of hers uttering his name in such a way only made him harder.
God he needed to calm down.
"For a little coward, you sure have a pair of balls on you, Lifftlefinger" the redhead growled, a savage grin flashing on his whiskered visage as Petyr tried to get out of his hold. "The problem is, they're in the wrong place"
"…"
"…"
"I am confused, your highness" Varys started in a soft, genuinely confused tone.
Even Naruto sweatdropped. Oh for fuck sake Varys, way to ruin the mood. "His balls are misplaced"
"That doesn't clear up my confusion, your Grace"
"His balls, Varys, he is thinking with his balls which means his nuts are in his actual head instead of below the belt" Why in all the bloody hells was a ball-less man so interested in knowing about a manhood joke?
The Master of Whispers seemed to finally understand the jab and chuckled. "I understand now"
"Glad I could help" the prince deadpanned, finally looking up to continue his conversation with Petyr, only for a sweatdrop to trail down his head as he found the man unconscious. "Oops"
Lady Stark palmed her face in resignation, brown eyes glaring daggers at a sheepishly smiling Naruto as he dropped Baelish to the ground and scratched the back of his head, avoiding her eyes.
By the Seven, he looked so cute like that!
Queen's Hand Tower
Well aware of her dilemma, the brown haired Milf didn't bother saying anything and simply knelt on the ground between his spread legs and hiked up her dress, adopting the familiar doggy style position, face, hands and chest planted firmly on the ground and perfectly phat butt arched up to be rammed by his massive dick.
"Mount me like the beast you are" Catelyn stated lustfully, giving her phat buttocks a teasing shake to entice the redhead. She was too damn horny to take off her dress fully or care that this was un-lady like and forbidden on so many levels.
She didn't need to as the Uzgarian prince was already enticed the moment she adopted the doggy style position and his blue eyes landed on the sheer phatness of her thick butt.
"Don't mind if I do!" Naruto leaned over the bent over Milf and got into position over her thicc form, placing both hands on either side of her head and massive cock hovering perfectly above her rosebud. "Will you do the honors, my lady?"
"I'd love to" Reaching between her legs, Catelyn tenderly seized the pulsing meatpole in her tiny hand before guiding it towards her little asshole, rubbing the swollen tip over her backdoor to smear it with the overflowing precum. "Remember less talking, more fucking. We don't have much time, pump every drop of your potent savage cum into me before I leave"
"I like this horny side of you already, Cat"
Done with the lubricating process and spreading her legs a little further, Catelyn aligned the swollen crown of the massive shaft with her snug backdoor and gently arched her perfectly phat butt, moaning in bliss when the engorged head popped into her tight ass. "Seven's heaven, I've missed this feeling of being stretched!"
Naruto hovered over the brown haired Milf, blanketing her thicc form beneath his much larger and denser body while giving her time to adjust to his dick. It was hard to stop himself from ramming all 12 inches of pure Uzgarian meat into her guts but he was no savage.
She hadn't received anything in her butt for a month. She needed time to readjust to the sensations.
After waiting for a minute, the prince lowered his hips down on her phat behind, spearing inch after inch of his massive dick into her tiny asshole, spreading her snug sphincter wider and wider while Catelyn squirmed underneath him. "Oh God, it's so thick…Give me more!"
Naruto was all too happy to oblige. "With pleasure"
The brown haired Milf's eyes rolled into the back of her head, tongue forced itself out of her gaping mouth, drool dripped onto the floor as her miniature backdoor was stretched wide open by the fat, meaty invader. "Yes! Ram it in me, my prince!"
By the time Naruto had fed every single inch of his thick, slobbering cock into her butthole, Catelyn was nothing but a drooling mess, twitching and squirming underneath his hulking form.
Not paying attention to her semi-conscious state of mind, Naruto slowly dragged his foot long fuckmeat out of her twitching asshole and rammed it back inside with one fell swoop, causing Catelyn to slide forward against the grassy floor from the force of the thrust as the cock speared into her till his balls slapped against her drenched pussy lips. "Ahhh!"
"Dammit I've missed your ass!" Naruto groaned out in pleasure as he drove his cock into the thicc Milf's asshole, sinking the humongous shaft as far and as deep as it could go into her voluptuous body.
It really was a wonder to see her take a foot long monster into her ass and still enjoy it. Sure, a long tube-like shape appearing on her abdomen every time he would thrust into her body was a proof of his dick being more than her body could handle but still the fact that she was enjoying having her inside being reshaped was something else.
Fat slab of drooling Uzgarian meat pistoned in and out of the Milf's backdoor with animalistic intensity, reshaping the inner muscles of her asshole to his cock while he fucked her into the ground. "Harder! Go deeper; destroy my guts with that cock!"
Sounds of flesh impacting phat flesh, familiar sounds of moans, grunts and whimpers echoed around the large as Naruto continued his carnal assault on the squirming Milf writhing beneath his form. "Seems like you really did miss me"
Seeing as his climax was approaching quickly, the wild prince pulled back his entire length from the brown haired Milf until only the swollen head remained stuck in her rosebud before spearing with all his might, driving his monstrous dong into the deepest parts of her insides.
"I'm cumming!" Catelyn screamed to high heavens as she was pushed over the edge for what seemed to be the seventh time, love juices squirted out of her twitching cunt as Naruto lowered his entire weight down on her body and held her tightly.
When a pair of pulsing balls pressed against her already stuffed asshole and threatened to force itself into her body, Catelyn knew that every inch of the man's meat was already inside her guts, ready to drive her insane.
'He is ...going to cum … that deep in my ass!?' she thought in alarm, struggling to get free from the redhead's body but to no avail.
The Uzgarian heir had her tightly pressed against the ground by pressing his entire weight on her, thus leaving no way out but to accept the massive load that was sure to come. "Where do you think you're going, my lady?"
"N-no …d-don't …I'll die if you cum that deep!"
Her fears came true when Naruto force-fed what he could of his shlong into her and the giant dick expanded inside her tiny asshole, effectively cementing itself against the brown ring of her stretched asshole before it throbbed like a disturbed beast. "Like I keep telling everyone, Tigers don't fuck, they breed … So be a good little wolf and take my LOAD!"
And she was done for.
The first spurt of steamy hot cum splattering against her insides was enough to make the Milf pass out from pleasure. Ropes after sticky, hot rope, wave after scorching wave and spurt after spurt of burning hot baby batter splashed against her inside with incredible pressure as it gushed out from his cockhead.
SPLURT!
"Ahhhh"
SPLURT!
"Oh God!"
SPLURT!
Catelyn could only drool, twitch and weakly writhe underneath the redhead while he held her tightly by her motherly hips, a foot long Uzgarian cock embedded balls deep inside, and unloaded his baby juice into her miniature asshole, her greedy body happily accepting every single drop of the delicious cream.
By the time Naruto deposited the last spurts of his cream into the unusually horny Milf's asshole, Catelyn was already unconsciousness and looking like she had more than a few kids in her womb, perfectly phat butt left arched up, asshole gaping wide and releasing thick stream of white cum like a broken faucet.
Naruto couldn't help but smile proudly, feeling a sense of pride well up in his chest. He just fucked the Stark Milf into unconsciousness by pounding her up her perfectly phat, thick ass. What a way to reunite after a month long absence.
THE END
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