Naruto and Hinata left Konoha for a winter vacation. Some alone time if one would prefer. Though, behind the seemingly nice weekend getaway from Hokage and Hyuuga priorities.. Naruto had his own secrets and private dealings that followed them to the Inn.
It was midnight. The two just finished making love to each other and Hinata was finally asleep in his arms. The blackhaired busty beauty, rising and falling as she breathed. Her breasts against Naruto's chest. Naruto smiled briefly before carefully trying to move her and her massive tits off of him so he could get up. She obliged and rolled over, exposing her curvy fat rump to him. The pale moon's glow shone brightly on her light skin. Naruto quietly shuffled to get his clothes on before going to the room's door. As it creaked open, Hinata's eyes lifted some. "N-Naruto-kun? Where are you going?" She was confused and still half-asleep.
"I'm.. I'm just going out for a bit of training. You know, I gotta look my best to keep up with your beauty Hinata!" He weakly and nervously lied. "I'll.. I'll be back soon, I promise. We've got plenty to do tomorrow so get your rest." Hinata believed him and nodded, allowing her eyes to drift back to a close and falling back to sleep. Naruto slipped out of the room.
After a bit of distance between their room and where he stood, halfway down the hall, he shifted his hands. He was biting his lip with a nervous and strange gut feeling before he whispered in a hesitant hushed tone, "S-Sexy no jutsu…" Instantly Naruto changed into a blonde pigtailed bimbo. Naruko. Her breasts nearly ready to bust through her now small orange jacket. Her round plump ass cheeks seemingly ate the back bit of the shorts that also shrank in the transformation. Her asscheeks were fully exposed and visible. She huffed out a sigh. The smile that once dressed her face and lifted her whiskers-like-face marks dropped into a frown.
"This again.. Another night.. Another night of this.."
"To keep the love of my life safe.."
"I have to do this.."
"This gross thing.."
"This lewd form…"
"And to think.. I thought six months prior that my life was looking up…"
"Why is there always something bad right around the corner.."
"Can't be helped.. I'm already going to be late.. If I don't get this over with now.. I won't keep her safe…" Naruko's thoughts ran as a tear ran down her pale cheeks. A fist raised and slightly knocked on the door.
A burly, dirty male turned at the sound of the knock. A smug grin took his face as he tossed his knife to the Kitchen cupboard, pinning it there as he opened the door. His dark beedly eyes danced over the absurdly curvy beauty. "You're late faggot."
"S-Sorry Buta-Sir…" Naruko weakly apologized.
"You do remember our deal, yeah? Or should I pound it into your wife so you keep your part of it up? Wonder how she'd feel knowing she was raped because her pathetic husband can't keep his promises." Buta questioned, making him raping her not at all his fault but Naruko's for not keeping their deal.
"I-I… I remember.." Naruko's blue eyes darkened with sadness as she unzipped her jacket, her breasts that were restrained within the small clothing piece practically lunged out for freedom but still remaining squeezed in her fishnet crop top that barely covered her breasts, however something else that was dark seemed to also cover her breasts and strain them. A collar glistened, engraved with Buta's Bitch on it, residing around Naruko's neck. With a final pull on the zipper, the orange bikini top that strangled her breasts closely to her chest became quite clear.
Naruko slipped the jacket off her shoulders and dropped it to the floor. She then tugged at the tiny shorts that didn't even close fully because of her large ass. Tug. Tug. Tug. Before finally revealing a matching orange bikini thong like panties that clasped her crotch and along her asscrack. She shifted her sad blue eyes up to him, sighing with a pouty expression. Humiliated as always. "D-D-Do you approve of it Buta-Sir?" Naruko nervously asked as one of her hands raised to fidget a finger at the collar, toying with it as she wriggled some, her ass and tits bouncing between the door entrance she stood at. Her large ass hitting the doorframe while her tits remained bulging out of the top but bouncing.
Naruko steps inside, her body swaying with absurd sexiness while her expression oozed humiliation. She closed the door absentmindedly, standing before the burly man with her iddy-biddy bikini attire. The same pouty lip stuck out just above her collar as she whimpered nervously for some compliments. "I-I really hope you like it K-Buta… I-I wanna give you my appreciation f-for how sweet and amazingly you treat me…." Naruko gulped with sad eyes as she watched the male near her. The man looked hungry but still with a smug asshole smirk as he took his shorts off and tossed them aside. Out came his huge cock, throbbing about while resting against her stomach.
The tip of his cock poking the bottom of Naruko's bulging huge rack. She swallowed as her pigtails bounced, looking down to see the monstrous cock grinding and poking her. Her blue eyes widened. It wasn't the first time she's seen the cock but nonetheless she always trembled seeing it. Her womb instinctively throbbed, yearning for Buta's cock to insert Naruko against her will. Each breath Buta casually took made his cock prod and poke between the girls breasts, poking up from her cleavage. The sheer horse-like nature was quite visible as it pulsed and moved on it's own. Reminding her of the terrors of when it's inside her.
She gulped.
Naruko gives a wriggle, her hands trembling with nervousness as she runs her hands seductively along her curvy frame. "S-S-So what would Buta like his g-girlfriend to do for him?..." Hesitance residing in her tone. Her pouty sad expression increasing as did her sex appeal to Buta. Girlfriend. Buta's Girlfriend. It sickened her, humiliated her, and depressed her to even call herself such. Though if she didn't, the beatings would worsen and the rapes got rougher. Both already felt rough and worse, she didn't want to find out how much more they could increase.
Naruko began turning very slightly to side cutely to show off the curvatures of her ass for Buta. Brushing his ego with her sex appeal as she nibbling at her lower lips. The bikini clad ass of hers wiggling and bouncing as she wriggled it for his pleasure. Playing to his desires and cravings even though it further depressed her. But her hope died long ago when it all first started. "Don't you want my ass Buta-Sir~ I-I missed your meat~ My body aches for it every time I'm away from you..You're so cool to have such a huge bully stick~" She flakily fawned, lying about her appreciation and desires for him. But she still held onto the sliver of hope that hasn't died yet, driving her will, keeping Hinata safe. Safe from Buta's beatings. Saving her from being another rape meat for Buta's desires.
The blonde with pigtails, a curvy but seductive beautifully sad female continued to stand there, nervously. With sad dark ocean blue eyes, she watched as the bulbous tip of the male's cock parted her giant sea of breast flesh. She gulped, wallowing at just how one sided and unfair this was. Buta casually but arrogantly with a smug grin, flexed. Lifting his cock with force between her plush bulging bikini clad tits. He was purely better than Naruko, in every manner. Strength. Brains. Mannerisms. Sex. The pitiful loserslutknew it and hated it.
Naruko's eyes widened as Buta huffed a flexing grunt, "Loser." The smug dominant male suddenly released a disgusting, smelly, glob of thick smegma and pre-cum. Splattering the poor blonde female's amazing rack as the tip of the male's cock flared up and towered a shadow over her rack as if they were small bits. Just from flexing and talking, this disgusting scene was made. It didn't phase Buta however Naruko felt her stomach churn in disgust. The clear Alpha male making no effort to show his dominance while Naruko had tried for years for people to even respect her as a person while this man could do it in seconds.
It wasn't fair. It's just not fair.
Buta eyed over his property. His cum dumpster. His slut. He licked his lips in delight as the short but curvy female scrunched her nose at the raunchy smell. She saw him eyeing her and forced a fake smile even though her sad eyes still expressed her depression. Shuddering with disgust as she whipped her head from left to right slightly. A ditzy but bubbly manner of moving her pigtails around, giving Buta the show she knew he wanted. "My pathetic lot of trash!" Buta claimed, a cackling maniacal laughter rose afterwards like the deviant bastard he was. "Those bouncing huge tits. Those pullable pigtails. And the ass. That plump round, soft ass. Mine. Mine to beat and claim, mark. Destroy. Ha!" His words, though they were compliments mixed with a sick and twisted desire, Naruko wallowed in disgust.
She couldn't feel happy about it. There was nothing Buta could say about her appearance or what she did for him that would make her feel anything less than dirt. His compliments only made her feel even more disgusted. However, she faked a squeaky giggle. Trying to keep from expressing how hopeless and desolate she felt about her bully owning her body and life.
"Yo Cunt, who is it that your filthy faggot loser busty ass belongs to? Who OWNS that cum dumpster body of yours?"
"You do~!! Buta-Sir owns this stupid little cum slut~!!" Naruko answered with a fake bubbly tone and smile. The poor girl was truthfully dead inside though. Helpless to fight back. Too worthless to do anything but do this to save her wife. She really was his filthy little toilet to use and abuse whenever he pleases, she knew that. Her sad blue hues studied the bulbous tip that popped from her cleavage and exploded all over them. Nibbling on her lower lip while the male's cock throbbed between the fleshy cleavage of her tits. She bowed her head to use her bangs to hide her tears while trying to remain Buta's good little slut. Wriggle. Wriggle. She wriggled her hips to give off the sex appeal Buta enjoyed. Keeping him happy.
Suddenly Buta reached out to grab Naruko's pigtails, yanking her by it roughly. She winced as she was forcefully pulled into a kiss with the crude male. His tongue shoving past her small soft lips and searching her mouth. The emotionally destroyed girl obliged, dancing her tongue with his. The rugged male's saliva was sloppily slobbered into her mouth but his hold on her kept her from refusing it and breathing, forcing Naruko to swallow the disgusting saliva as she sucked and slurped his thick tongue.
"Hey slut, ready for your daily rape?" Buta arrogantly asked.
"N-No.. Y-You've got me so used to your stamina that I'm not even wet yet~ I'm sure I can be in a matter of minutes though~ You always do so well at arousing me~" Naruko refused at first then quickly brushed his ego with lies in a bubbly tone to make up for her slip up.
"Then get to bouncing those tits or I'll beat that fine ass until you get wet from pissing yourself. You're the bitch, get to fucking work then."
"Ye-Yes Sir~!!" She quickly obeyed the demanding but threatening request. Scared. She firmly grasped her hands around the bottom of his shaft. The standing cock seemingly moved but it was just her breasts bouncing as she stroked her hands on his cock to warm him up. Before stammering in a panic, confused if she was bouncing her tits enough before grasping her tightly bikini clad breasts, moving them while bending her ass out and back to bounce her tits and rub them all along the length of the thick monstrous meat. It towered her small body with an immense shadow.
Buta was laughing, grunting at the feeling of being serviced with a smug grin. Naruko's oversized breasts bounced and glistened as she bent and stood in one motion, making sure to purposely do it so Buta could see her body in all its glory. The titfuck deepened as she continued to move and make emphasis with a BOINGing bounce with her ass when she stood bent upwards. Her ass and tits flowing, jiggling.
She hated this. She hated all of this.
The worst part?
It was just beginning.