H Tales Of A Reincarnated Elf

by Stayrr

I was a good looking prince when I was reborn, and because I could do indecent things as much as I like, I decided to make a harem while traveling with a beautiful female elf Formerly an otaku, the hero who was just reincarnated became a handsome elf prince of another world. In his previous life he was just a plain-faced man, so in this world he uses his high position as a prin

93. Shippuden Sex Stories (15-27)

Shippuden Sex Stories Chapter 27 - Hinata and Ai

15 Kushina and Raikage

Sitting in the Busteez dressing room, Kushina Uzumaki looked herself in the mirror as she carefully applied a layer of silvery blue eye shadow. She could feel more than hear the pulse of the music outside in the club proper where other girls working today were dancing on stage. She wouldn't be dancing today though, she was on V.I.P. duty, and had been booked for a paizuri and blowjob session.

She looked herself in the mirror, finishing her make-up and smiling. "Too sexy!" she said, winking at her reflection as she got up and hefted her bare tits. They felt soft and heavy, she loved that feeling as she gave them both a firm squeeze as her fingers traced circled around her large nipples until they stiffened. She then pinched and tugged on them, making her huge tits jiggle and wobble for a moment. Satisfied, Kushina reached her hands down to tug on the dark blue thong she wore, pulling the crotch tight against the folds of her pussy until she could easily see the outline of her clit against the fabric.

"You look great Ku-chan!" Ino said as she sat at the vanity next to the one assigned to Kushina.

"Thanks." she replied as she walked back to her vanity and grabbed some clear lip gloss.

She had just begun applying it when the blonde asked, "Got something on your mind?"

"Hmm, what makes you say that?" Kushina replied, dropping the lip-gloss onto the floor with a soft 'tink'.

"Oh nothing, you've just been a bit subdued lately is all." Ino told her as she began spreading some body glitter over her own naked tits.

"I have not!" Kushina protested.

Ino giggled, "So, what's his name? And I hope you didn't meet him through here, that never ends well."

Kushina could feel her cheeks getting red as she blushed and began to examine the floor. "His name is 'Not your business Ino', and no, I uh, met him through my son." she answered honestly. "There are just um, other complications."

"Is he hot?" Ino asked.

"Um, he's very handsome…"

"Sex good?" she pressed. Kushina nodded, "I doubt Naruto would introduce you to anyone bad, so what's the problem? Know what, nevermind, whatever it is, don't worry about it, you've got a literal second chance at life, and I can honestly count on one hand the number of people like you. So live! Worry about the minor stuff later." Ino told her as she got up and clapped a hand on her shoulder.

Kushina smiled, "Thanks Ino-san, I'll think about it…"

"No, don't think, just go for it! After your shift, go find him, have a couple drinks, and fuck the night away. I insist." she said, looking her straight in the eye, "Whatever the 'Complications', to hell with them."

Kushina smiled, "Thanks Ino."

The blonde smiled, "You're welcome," she said; giving her a friendly shove, "Now, go suck some dick!"

Kushina laughed, "Right." she said with a nod as she gave herself one last look in the mirror before walking out of the dressing room. Her appointment was in what everyone was calling the "Sakura Room". Fitting since the room was done up to look like an outdoor setting with cherry blossom trees in full bloom, though Sakura herself didn't care for the title. It was the first room from the V.I.P. area entrance, which for her made it the last room at the end of the hall from the dressing room.

She quickly walked down the hall, her blue heels clicking on the polished marble floor tiles. The door was unlocked as she knew it would be. She walked inside and smiled at the man sitting on the large plush couch in the center of the room. He had dark skin and blonde shaggy hair. She recognized him instantly as Darui, the current Raikage.

The redhead smiled genuinely as she walked in, swaying her hips with every step, "Raikage-sama, it's a pleasure to see you tonight." she told him.

"Kushina Uzumaki, right? the Lord Seventh Hokage's mother?" Darui asked as Kushina moved to kneel in front of him. He was already naked, his dick half hard and getting harder as she reached up and grabbed it in her left hand.

"That's right, I hope that doesn't make thing awkward for you…" she said, stroking his length until it was fully erect. He was maybe half the size of his predecessor, but that was still pretty huge, she could feel herself getting wet already as she inhaled his scent, a heady musky smell that turned her on.

"Not at all, I'd heard you were quite the MILF, good to see that was an understatement." Darui told her.

Kushina giggled as she pressed her heavy tits around his length. "Thank you," she said as she felt him reach down to grab her tits, squeezing them roughly. She moaned, loving the feel of his hand kneading her tits like so much bread dough. She looked down at the top few inches that protruded from the top of her cleavage, licking her lips before she lowered her head down and took those inches between her lips.

"Ooooh, yeah… That's it…" Darui groaned as he looked down at Kushina with open lust in his eyes. She smiled around his cock, bobbing her head up and down slowly, her tits squishing around his cock.

"MMMMMPH!! sho phick and tashtey…" she slurred, letting her tits fall away slightly as she wanted to feel more of this huge thing in her throat. "MMMMMPH!! MMMMMPH!! MMMMMPH!! MMMMMPH… 'ow doesh muh mouph pusshy pheel Garui-shama…?" she asked.

"Faster." he told her. Kushina was happy to oblige and moved her head up and down faster, purposefully making lewd noises with her lips and tongue.

"GUH!! GUH!! GUH!!! GUH!!!" she half gagged around his length. She distantly noticed at Darui's public hair wasn't blonde, wasn't that odd, she didn't take him for the type to dye his hair. It didn't matter though as she moved one hand down to rub at her clit through the fabric of her panties, which were now completely soaked. 'Fuck it, she thought as she gripped the crotch and pulled. The flimsy fabric tore with an audible 'snap' and her pussy made a wet sound as she dug three fingers inside herself.

"Mmmmmh, muh pusshyyyy… Muh pusshy ish shooo weeeeet…" she moaned, rocking her head back and forth against her fingers, her juices rubbing down her thighs as she dipped her head all the way down, deepthroating his entire length.

"Ahhhaaa…" Darui groaned, watching her with wide eyes as she held his length in her mouth like that for a long while. She then slowly pulled her head back, moving to mash her tits around his length again as it was withdrawn from her lips. She smiled inwardly when she felt him shudder and grunt. His cum filled her mouth, thick, hot, and abundant, she couldn't swallow it all as she lifted her mouth free and got a face full of it as he grabbed her tits again.

"Haahh, ahh, hahh…" Kushina panted, her mouth open, tongue rolling his cum around as he watched. "Sho mush cum Delishioushh…" she moaned, barely able to think as she savored the flavor of his cum for a long moment before closing her mouth and swallowing with a loud gulp.

"Mmmmmmh…" Darui groaned in satisfaction.

"Ahhhnnnn, Raikage-samaaah…" Kushina moaned as she got up, rubbing his cum into her face and tits with her hands. "Would you like to have sex now? My pussy is on fire…" she said in a pleading tone.

Darui shook his head, "Not what I paid for." he said as he got up and moved to retrieve his clothes. "You did wonderful, I'll be sure to leave an extra tip on my bill." he told her before he got dressed and left without another word.

"But…?" Kushina said as her fingers stilled rubbed at her pussy, "I'm hornyyyy…" she whimpered as Darui shut the door behind him..

16 Hinata and Sasuke ntr

This is set in the Naruto: Road to Ninja setting by request, where Naruto and Sakura decided to stay. I don't know much about the AU, but enough about the characters. As stated, this story contains cheating/adultery, so please do not read if it offends you.

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There was the familiar scent of smoke and alcohol as he entered through the doors of the establishment. His eyes squinted in the low lighting before adjusting, and he surveyed the bar with a bored look. He didn't have to look for long as he saw the familiar sight of a blond waving his hands at him. Rolling his eyes, he began to make his way over, ignoring the sleazy looks he got from the other patrons of the bar.

The bar was rather packed on this night, understandably as it was a Friday. Though most of the patrons were male shinobi looking to drown their troubles, there were still the occasional Kunoichi usually by their lonesome. They were probably also looking for something to drown their sorrows with--or maybe someone, judging by the leers they were sending his way. He smirked, and sent one particular red-haired woman a flirtatious wink. She blushed and looked away. Too bad he had to meet up with his friends, or else he would have walked up to her.

"Sasuke!" A loud voice greeted him as he arrived, and he sent him a raised eyebrow by way of greeting. The other two occupants of the table just sighed at his lack of proper greeting.

"Hey, Sasuke-kun," Sakura said with a small smile. The pink-haired girl was wearing a rather casual sundress that showed off her neckline rather nicely. He gave her a wave before settling down in the seat next to her.

"Uchiha," came the voice from the only other person at the table. Hyuuga Hinata looked as intimidating as always, with her white, pupil-less eyes, tinged with lavender. Her eyes glanced at him with disdain, and her ruby-red lips were pursed.

"Hey Naruto, and ladies." He made sure to send the Hyuuga a flirtatious wink, and laughed inwardly as she glared. For some reason the girl had never liked him, and he really wondered why that was.

She was from a noble clan like him, so they should have had more in common than most. Yet, she ignored him most of the time, and focused all of her attention on Naruto of all people. He was a nice guy, don't get him wrong, Sasuke thought Naruto was a pretty cool friend. But he definitely knew that Naruto was rather clueless when it came to the opposite sex, how else would he explain the fact that it took Hinata years to finally seduce the blond. Hinata of all people.

He scanned the girl with a calculative eye, looking at her every curve and matching it with the 'database' that he had in his head. Hyuuga Hinata was a bombshell, there was no question about it. With her beautifully pale skin, and long dark-blue hair, she was the definition of a cultured beauty. Not to mention her curves, as she had a rather voluptuous chest and long legs that was definitely shown off by what she was wearing.

The girl had on a fishnet sports bra that was popular with the older kunoichi, the tight material binding her chest and struggled to contain it if the revealed skin at the top was any indication. On top of the material, she only wore a light purple jacket that was unbuttoned, giving any spectators a great view of her exposed midriff. She was in great shape, and he felt himself wanting to wrap an arm around those thin waists of hers. To complete her image, she was wearing a pair of short shorts that left most of her smooth thighs bared.

"Sasuke?" He was snapped out of his wonderful observations as Naruto asked him a question.

"Yea?" he replied, turning his head away from the Hyuuga; the girl had her narrowed eyes pointed at him in suspicion.

"Aren't you going to order something to drink?" Naruto asked, gesturing with the bottle of sake in his hands. "Oh, bring us back a bottle as well, we're running out."

"Alright," he agreed, and got up from his seat. He would need a drink anyway, with the way conversations tended to steer towards lately. Sakura seemed to be set on getting him to change his ways and settle down. What nonsense, as he found nothing wrong with his flirtatious ways. "Two bottles of your finest, old man," he called out as he neared the bar.

"Sure you got the money for that, kid?" the old man asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Who do you think I am?" Sasuke replied with a cocky smirk, sending a wink to the kunoichi next to him. She eyed him before briefly scanning his body, it seemed she liked what she saw.

The bartender grumbled but brought out the bottles of Fire Country's Finest, and handed them to him without another word. It wasn't like Sasuke visited these bars often, but it was enough that he had a certain reputation. It certainly helped that they all knew that his clan was rich. He gave the hot kunoichi a nod before walking back to the table, and smirked when he felt her eyes on his back.

"Here," he said as he placed the bottles down.

"Wow, Sasuke, two of these?" Naruto asked in bewilderment. "You know one of these costs a full B-rank mission's payment?"

He shrugged his shoulders, "So?"

"You're awesome!" The blond exclaimed before promptly opening one. The strong smell filled the table, and he began to pour for all of them.

"I know I am," he agreed with a smirk, taking up the saucer of sake before downing it. It felt like liquid fire down his throat, but damn if it wasn't an amazing feeling. Already he could feel himself relax, and the familiar buzz of alcohol creeping up. It certainly was a nice way to spend a Friday.

"Don't let it get to your head, Uchiha," Hinata retorted, nursing her saucer at a more gentle pace. "Having a lot of money doesn't mean anything."

Sasuke snorted, but didn't bother to refute her. It wasn't like he was proud of his wealth or anything. No, the thing he was most proud of was what he found every morning in the mirror.

"Play nice guys," Sakura said with a roll of her eyes, barely sipping at her own saucer. It seemed that the two were always fighting as of late. "How are things by the way, Sasuke-kun?"

"It's fine, just got back from a mission yesterday actually." He decided to humour her for the moment, but didn't like Hinata's attitude.

"A mission? Why didn't I get to go?" Naruto whined, and took a shot from his saucer before refilling it. The blond had an uncanny ability to down alcohol like a bottomless hole.

"Because your mother said so," Sakura reminded with a sigh. "She was rather mad at you for that last blunder you made."

"Oh..."

Hinata smiled and wrapped an arm around Naruto's left. "You got to spend time with me though," she said happily. "Or are you saying that you would have rather gone on a mission with him?"

"Ahaha..." he laughed nervously. "Of course not."

Sasuke rolled his eyes. "And what is that supposed to mean, Hinata-chan?" he asked pointedly.

"Don't call me that," she hissed back, and glared at him. "And exactly what it meant."

Before they could begin another argument, Sakura--ever the mediator--stepped in. "Guys... tone it down." Her voice was firm.

"Fine," Hinata huffed, before downing her sake. "Refill please."

Sasuke really wanted to know what her problem was, but couldn't deny that having her angry at him wasn't a bad thing. She was hot when she glared at him, and it only made him want to do things to her that he probably shouldn't.

Nursing his drink absently as the night pressed on, he kept an eye on the conversations that were mostly started by Naruto and Sakura; Hinata joined in sometimes as did he. The alcohol was working, and soon the atmosphere lightened up and the four began to act like what seasoned shinobi should act like while during their off time. Completely relaxed and slightly out of it.

"What's your problem with me anyway, Hinata?" he asked in a whisper, seeing that the other two were lost in their own conversation.

The blue-haired girl narrowed her eyes at him, which he found rather hot given the blush on her face from all of the alcohol. "Everything about you, especially the way you act around women."

"Oh?" He was amused. "What are you talking about specifically...maybe something like this?"

He reached under the cloth-covered table with one hand and caressed her inner thigh. It was incredibly smooth, and the girl shivered momentarily before opening her mouth in shock. "Y-you--"

"What's wrong?" Naruto suddenly asked.

Hinata was angered and embarrassed but refrained from shouting even as Sasuke sent her a smirk. "Nothing..." she muttered and turned away.

Naruto and Sakura went back to their conversation and Sasuke returned to his.

"You didn't like that?" He asked her, and almost whistled at the intensity of her glare. "Odd, considering how much other girls like it when I touch them."

"I'm not like one of your sluts," Hinata whispered in a low voice, careful not to voice it too loud. "And don't touch me."

He refrained from doing it again, as he was sure she would have probably kicked him. He couldn't hide the smirk from his face however. "You say that, but really, I think you would enjoy it if I continued."

"Unlikely," she murmured back.

He sensed something in her voice, a flicker of uncertainty. "You know how much pleasure I could give you, Hinata?" he whispered huskily. "I could make you scream my name with just a few light touches."

She was blushing now, and it spurred him on. Reaching under the table again, he began to touch her lightly again. Her thighs were bared to him and he felt her soft skin as he moved up and touched the fringes of her shorts. She gasped and tried not to make a big commotion as he slipped a few fingers inside and began to touch the fabric of her panties. She wasn't even resisting.

"You want this," he whispered again. "Naruto hasn't been taking care of you has he?"

She shook her head furiously. "S-shut up."

He was glad that Naruto and Sakura were really engrossed in their own conversation, as he was sure he would have been found out with the leers he was now sending her. He had always thought that the girl was sexy as hell, but never really entertained the thought of seducing her. It should have made him guilty, making a move on his best friend's girlfriend, but it only made him hunger for more. He wanted to see her begging for him by the end of the night.

"Sasuke-kun?" Sakura suddenly asked, and Sasuke had to refrain from jolting even as Hinata squeaked. "Eh, are you alright, Hinata-chan?"

Indeed, the blue-haired girl had a flush on her face and she shook her head. "I'm... fine."

Sasuke smirked at the reaction, and began to move his hands again, she glared at him but its effect was lessened by the blush she had. He had almost reached her most delicate place when he finally decided to quit, the other two were now staring at Hinata fully, alarmed at the girl's breathlessness.

She recovered soon enough, but would not meet his eyes, and soon threw herself into the discussion around them. He smirked, satisfied at what he had just done. He now knew exactly what he was going to do later on tonight. She had practically begged him after all, having spread her legs for him reflexively. She may be saying no with her mouth, but he would bet anything that she would be singing a different tune soon enough. No one could resist his charms for long.

For now, he would let her latch onto Naruto and pretend that her moment of weakness never happened. It would be all the sweeter when he finally had her between his legs, begging for his touch.

He sipped at his sake, never taking his eyes off of her delicate face.

XXX

The night air was cool and the difference in warmth was immediately noticeable as the group of shinobi tumbled out of the bar. It was now sometime past midnight, and after going through three bottles of the luxury sake, they were all swaying, barely seeing straight. Some were more tired than others of course, as Naruto was laughing while keeping Sakura standing with an arm wrapped around her.

"Jeez, Sakura-chan, look at how wasted you are," Naruto was all laughs, and still capable of thinking straight apparently, despite the fact that he had downed the most amount of alcohol out of all them.

"Shut--shut up, you... blond... person," Sakura slurred, and leaned heavily onto the blond.

"So, you're going home then?" Hinata asked softly. Her cheeks were rosy and she no longer held herself up with her confident aura that she usually had. She wrapped an arm around herself, shivering slightly from the cold.

"Yea, sorry Hinata-chan, I have to drop Sakura-chan off, and then I'm going to sleep... hopefully my mom didn't stay up for me again..." Naruto shivered suddenly.

"Okay..." Hinata was disappointed, but she relented and gave her boyfriend a kiss, and was about to deepen it before Sakura's drunken stumbling interrupted them. "I'll see you later," she finally sighed.

With a wave, the blond began to escort his inebriated friend home, not even taking into consideration what he was leaving behind. His girlfriend was not alone after all.

"Soo... just the two of us left huh?" Sasuke remarked, hands in his pocket casually. He smirked as the Hyuuga suddenly tensed up at the sound of his voice.

"Not the two of us," she corrected furiously, and barely gave him a glance as she brushed past him.

Sasuke would not be deterred however, and he kept up behind her. "Our homes are in the same direction, no need to be so rude."

She merely huffed but did not complain further as he fell into step with her. His eyes lingered on her form, and concluded that the girl looked even better in the moonlight. Really, she was like a goddess with her curves and unblemished skin.

They walked in silence for a few minutes, and for the most part their journey was undisturbed--save for the occasional drunks that stumbled along. As they neared the residential districts, and away from any prying eyes, Sasuke decided to speak. "You're just going to pretend that nothing happened?" he asked calmly.

Hinata stiffened notably, and sent him a glare, slowing down her walk. "I don't know what you are talking about, Uchiha."

"Why, I'm talking about us, Hinata-chan." He gave her a smirk, and gestured with a hand. "You know what happened back there."

"There's no us!" she hissed out, and began to walk faster.

Not to be deterred, he adjusted to meet her steps. "Oh? But you seemed to have enjoyed it so much, what with the way you spread your legs for me, as if you wanted me to touch you in the first place."

"Shut up." Her teeth was clenched, and she hated the truth in his words. "It was the sake."

"Please, you barely had a few shots before I touched you... and lets not forget how close you were to moaning my name."

"I'm warning you," she hissed.

Most men would have known better to continue their current line of actions, as a furious kunoichi was not something you wanted to face on the best of days. Sasuke however, wanted his prize a lot more than the average man. He knew that the bluenette in front of him was merely denying it, but she wanted him as well. She was being indignant and angry about the fact that her body yearned for his touch.

"You don't know what you're missing out on," he whispered, sending a shiver down her spine. She was slowing down now, and he dimly recalled that the house in front of them was hers.

Hinata had wanted a place out of her clan compounds almost as soon she could afford it. Her clan home was stifling, and she loved the privacy of the small house that she owned. On most days, she loved her house more than anything, but on this night, she cursed the fact that she was no longer living in the clan compound.

"I have a boyfriend," she reminded him, and opened the fence-gate to her property before sending him a stern look. "I don't need you."

Sasuke scoffed, stepping closer and preventing her from closing the gate on him. "Please, I bet he hasn't even touched you in the last month."

Hinata glared, but he could see the subtle twitch when he had said his words. He was right. "Naruto is way better than you could ever be," she said and put the key into her door, before she could turn it however, Sasuke made his move.

He slipped in and wrapped a hand around her waist, causing her to gasp at the blatant skin contact. Her hands moved to slap him but he caught it almost too easily, and try as she might, she couldn't relent from his grip. "What are you--"

Her words were cut off as he leered into her eyes and began to forcibly lower her right arm. The direction he was leading her towards confused her for a moment before her eyes widened notably. He needn't have said a word, as the thing her hands were pressed against was more than identifiable. It was thick, and soft to the touch, and she had never thought that it could be so big as her eyes were inevitably drawn downwards.

"Look at it, Hinata... look at how much you've turned me on," he whispered, and she felt herself shiver. Her eyes were locked onto his cock, and she squeezed reflexively on his huge tool. She suddenly realized that the image was not doing it justice, as her hands could barely fit around the thing. She had never imagined a cock could be so big.

"I..." She was at a lost for words, yet she did not pull back her hand. She was confused, and hesitant, but could not deny the part of her that wanted to see the thing bared for her viewing pleasure.

"Let's have some fun," he whispered into her ear, and trailed a series of kisses from her cheek before kissing her soundly on the lips.

"Mmmph," her muffled protests were silenced as he began to deepen the kiss. He drew her in tightly with a hand and suddenly she felt his body pressed up against her. Her back was to the door, and there was nothing she could do to prevent him from wrapping one of her long legs around him.

She couldn't protest, and certainly couldn't think, as his tongue entered her mouth. Her resistance was non-existent, and Sasuke was ravishing her tongue to his pleasure. What was even better was the fact that she was kissing him back, and was now rubbing herself against him. Her hand had never left his cock, and gave it the occasional squeeze through the fabric of his pants. Their tongues danced, and she moaned and gasped into his mouth and he took the time to explore her body with his hands. It was only because of the lack of oxygen that he finally withdrew from her mouth, leaving a lengthy strand of saliva connecting them.

Hinata looked as if she had just been ravaged, and her breath came in unsteady intervals. Her eyes however, continued to stare at him in lust.

"Let's continue this inside," he said, before kissing her once more. He knew that if she was given room to recover, then he would never be able to fully take her. Luckily for him, both of her legs were wrapped around him, and he freed up an arm as he fumbled with the lock and key. Finally unlocking it, he opened the door and carried the moaning girl into her own home. Closing the door with his feet, he began to make his ways up the stairs. The activities he had in mind required a bed after all.

She was incredibly clingy, and began to grind against him even as he traversed through the corridors of her house. Her hands were gripping at his hair, forcing him closer in order to best assault his tongue--or rather, to try her best since he was clearly winning the tongue-battle. Her body felt incredible pressed against his, and he cursed the fact that she was still clothed--however little it was--and began to quicken his search for her bedroom, finally breaking away the kiss.

The house was small enough that he could tell where the bedroom was with a quick glance, and he entered her bedroom with a kick to the door before maneuvering her towards the bed. He set her down onto the bed where he crawled atop of her, kicking off his shoes, and throwing away his jacket. Hinata kept kissing him, and moaned as he began to caress her body to distract her from the fact that he was undressing her.

Her lavender jacket was thrown aside, and she willfully let him take off her shorts, but it was when he was in the process of taking off his shirt that she finally regained enough of herself.

"W-wait!" she yelled, and pushed him away, Her eyes glanced around her bedroom in shock, and she crossed her hands around her chest. "We... we can't do this."

"And why not?" he growled out. He had been enjoying her body so much, and it pained him when she pushed him away. Not to mention the fact that his cock was straining so much against his pants.

"I... Naruto... is my boyfriend," she slowly said, almost nodding to convince herself. "Y-you need to leave," she suddenly said, though she refused to meet his eyes.

"Tsk, is that what you really want?" he asked with a scoff.

"Yes!" She seemed to have regained some of her normality, and the confidence in her tone was back. "Get the hell out of my house!"

If Sasuke was affected by her words however, he did not show it, and instead appeared to be unbothered. He was an Uchiha after all, and they were masters at reading other people. Once again, Hinata's words did not match what she truly wanted. He could tell from the way her nipples jutted out against her bra and the wet spot on her pair of black panties.

"If that's what you really want... sure... but first." He tugged at his pants, and brought it down, revealing himself to the world. He sighed as his cock finally sprung loose, and kicked off his pants and boxers before crawling closer to the girl.

"Oh kami..." she whispered.

Hinata's eyes were wide, and her mouth was formed into a silent 'oh'. His cock bounced slightly as he moved closer to her, and she barely remembered what she was doing as her eyes became entranced. It was huge, bigger than anything she could have imagined, and somehow she couldn't deny the sudden rush of desire from filling her.

"Look, Hinata... look how much I want you," he whispered huskily, caressing her shoulders softly and gently.

"S-stop," she warned, her voice weak.

She shivered and gulped, her gaze still locked to his cock. Despite her protest, she didn't resist when he guided her hand once again towards his member, and gasped as she finally touched the thing. It was warm, and twitched a little as she wrapped her small hands around the shaft. She could barely wrap her hands around the thing. Both of her hands wouldn't be able to grasp its length, and the fact astounded her.

Sasuke moaned at the touch, loving the feeling of her soft smooth hands wrapping around his cock. Hinata seemed to have been spurred on by the sound, and experimentally gave his shaft a pump. Deciding that she liked his reaction, she continued to caress his cock, almost in a daze as she moved her hands rhythmically around the huge tool. He hissed in pain and pleasure as she caressed his crown, her hands spreading around the precum, lubricating her hands much to his pleasure and to her fascination.

It felt wonderful, but Sasuke wanted more. He was kneeling on the bed, and Hinata had been slowly closing the distance as she wanted a better look. Every part of her senses were focused on his cock, and the husky scent of the thing was causing her to rub her legs together almost reflexively. It was no surprise then, when she barely resisted as he pressed his hands down atop of her silky locks and forced her closer to his cock. She was now eye-level with his cock, and she gulped as the head was inches from her mouth.

"Suck it, Hinata... put my cock inside of your mouth," he commanded in a whisper, and watched on in satisfaction as she slowly covered the distance. Her eyes were hesitant the closer she drew, but it disappeared as her lips came into contact. Her small, wet tongue slowly licked out at the drop of precum that had been accumulating, and he watched her savour the flavour before wrapping her lips around his crown.

It felt amazing, having her warm, wet caverns surrounding his cock, and especially as she was the one doing it of her free will. Sure, his hands were pressed atop of her head encouragingly, but she was the one taking his cock deep into her mouth, licking where she could. He could tell that she was inexperienced, and she choked briefly as his cock poked at her throat. He would have wanted to continue down her throat, but there was something about her inexperience that was incredibly pleasing.

"Yes..." he moaned out as she worked up a rhythm, suckling around his cock with however much she could take and pumping the base of it with her small, smooth hand. Her other hand, he noticed, was buried into her own panties, and he could see her rubbing hard. It made his cock twitch, and he held her head tight as he started to thrust in and out.

She moaned around his cock, but could hardly protest as he began to use her mouth like her pussy. The rough way he was treating her should have repulsed her, yet she had never been so turned on in her life. She continued to pump at his shaft and licking and sucking as he pumped into her mouth. All the while, her hands continued to rub at her needy pussy, her panties already drenched in her own juices.

Sasuke saw it all.

"How does it taste?" he asked in a whisper, still thrusting into her. He looked down to see her eyes peering into his own; he could see the anger mixed with lust in them. "How does it feel to have someone else's cock inside of your mouth?"

Hinata glared upwards at him, and didn't like it when he smirked in return. Yet she could not stop her hands from rubbing desperately at her crotch. She had never been so turned on in her life; and sucking another man's cock was doing things to her. His flavour was intoxicating, and it filled her mind along with his scent. She didn't even mind when his cock pressed painfully into her throat, seeking to sheath itself fully. She had never even liked giving blowjobs, but this... she rather liked this; being treated like a tool. Her walls were burning, and her fingers were barely able to satisfy her.

His hands were still tangled in her hair as he pistoned in and out of her wet mouth. Her tongue continued to caress where it could and the wet, naughty sound as he pulled out fully and entered again was just incredible. Usually he lasted longer, but the sight of the proud Hyuuga heiress sucking happily on his cock was sending him towards the edge. He moaned as the girl began to hum around his cock, and he had to slow down lest he cum immediately.

"Hinata, I'm going to cum soon," he warned in a raspy voice, his eyes closed shut. The girl enjoying his cock didn't say anything--not that she could--but merely increased her ministrations.

She had never had cum directly in her mouth before, as she had found the act rather distasteful. But as Sasuke's cock throbbed in her mouth, she did her best to urge him along, wanting to taste his load. Her boyfriend never tasted this good in her mouth, and the thought of this man cumming down her throat was incredibly appealing as it was erotic. The mere thought of it send her over the edge and she sent a muffled scream around his cock as she came from her own caresses.

Sasuke moaned gutturally, as did the girl beneath him. He did not relent his grip, but actually brought her closer to his cock, sheathing it as much as he could without going into her throat. His orgasm sent thick streams of hot cum straight down her throat, and he felt her struggle in surprise before settling down. One of her hands even moving to pump his shaft. It felt like heaven, and Sasuke never wanted the feeling to end as he emptied his load directly into the girl's stomach.

Hinata for her part, rode her orgasm to the tune of the cock inside of her mouth, and as it stopped twitching, so did she. The hot jets of semen going down her throat had been a novel feeling, but she couldn't say that she disliked it. The taste was bitter... but not bad, and she circled her tongue around the head hoping for more. Sasuke groaned as the girl began to suck on his sensitive cock, quickly reviving his libido--not that he was going to quit after one load.

With a loud pop, Hinata released his cock, and looked up at him with desire. The guilt and shame that she felt was amplified as she caught sight of the two of them in her dresser mirror. Her face was a mess, with drool and semen dripping down her chin, and the fact that her hands were still running along his huge cock spoke loudly about her lust. She couldn't help it, there was a yearning in her center that she had never felt before--even with Naruto.

"That was awesome, Hinata," he told her, caressing her cheek with a hand. "Your mouth was amazing..."

She blushed, but couldn't help it. He was trying to dominate her and it was working--such a thought should have appalled her.

"But I want more," he suddenly added. "... and you do as well."

His eyes were drawn to her completely drenched panties--even the sheets were wet--and smirked as her face flushed. "You are such a slut," he whispered, pushing her down onto the bed and looming over her. She glared at the insult, but didn't resist as his hands trailed along her smooth legs before settling on the edges of her panties. In a smooth motion he began to pry the last article of clothing off of her, and she allowed him, her legs in the air for a brief moment.

Sasuke was admiring her deliciously long, smooth legs as the wet panties slided along, but his attention was soon drawn to the newly revealed part of Hinata. Her pussy was wet, he could tell from the juices that leaked out even now. It was such an erotic sight, and the fact that she was cleanly shaved made it all that much better. She was embarrassed as his eyes looked directly at her center, at the puffy lips of her pussy and the copious amount of juices around it. If he wasn't hard again, then he was at the sight of her revealed center.

"Kami, Hinata..." He closed the distance between them so that his cock was pressing directly against the entrance. He rubbed the head against her bared lips, and lubricated it in her juices. She moaned and buckled reflexively against him. She was so hot, and burning with need--she wanted his cock inside of her so badly.

He did not plunge in, despite how much he wanted to. Instead, he pulled up, slipping his cock over her pussy and resting it onto her lower stomach. "Look at that," he told her, getting the girl to peer at his cock in confusion. All eight inches of his member was resting on her lower body, and the sheer length of it sent her reeling. "Imagine all of this inside of you, Hinata..."

She tried, and came up short. Could that even fit inside of her? She knew from first-hand experience that it would be a tight fit, her mouth barely able to accommodate him. She would be lying if she said that she didn't want to try however. Her boyfriend couldn't even compare, and her center itched to be filled by the monstrous thing. Her frustrations were notable, and the arrogant man atop of her merely smirked.

"I know you want it, Hinata, I just need you to tell me." Her eyes were clouded with lust, desire, and the anger of self-loathing. She knew exactly what was going on, about the fact that she was lusting for another man's cock. "Come on..."

"Yes..." she whispered, and her tone was one of defeat.

"Louder."

"Yes damnit!" She shouted, glaring angrily up at him. "I want your cock so badly!"

He smiled, and began to rub against her entrance with his shaft causing her to moan. He played with her wonderfully supple breasts as well--tweaking a nipple and receiving a hiss of pain and pleasure. "Even though you have a boyfriend?"

"Yes... I need it so badly... please, Sasuke." She was bucking her hips up at him, trying to get more of his touch.

"Then tell me how much," he whispered.

"Just fuck me already!" She whined. "What do you want me to say?! Your cock is so much better than Naruto's! It can't even compare! Oh kami I want it inside of me so much--MMM, I want your cum!"

He was playing her body like it was a well-tuned instrument, and felt elation as her words hit him. He had finally gotten the infallible Hyuuga Hinata to submit, and it felt amazing. The fact that she wanted him despite how much she loved her blond boyfriend sent pleasure down his spine.

"Alright," he told her, suddenly leaning back. She watched on in confusion as he pulled her up into a sitting position while he laid onto his back. "Straddle me, Hinata."

Her mouth went into an 'oh' shape and locked onto his cock that was aimed directly at the ceiling. She had never ridden someone before, and the thought of it scared her as much as it excited her. If she took him in from that angle, it would hit her deepest parts... she shivered from the thought.

"Come on," he whispered gently, and smiled as she hesitantly crawled atop of him. His hands roamed along her perfect body, along her legs to rest onto her ass. He gripped her behind tightly, and pushed her into position so that she was now straddling the length of his cock. "Put my cock inside of you, Hinata, where it belongs."

She hesitantly positioned his huge cock under herself, and then slowly began to sink down. They shared a moan of pleasure, as her pussy walls enveloped his tool. Her walls were so tight that it was only because of how wet she was that he was even allowed in. His cock was so thick that Hinata felt every bit of her walls being rubbed--it felt incredible. "A-ah, you're so big!"

She went slow, lest she damage her self, but slowly but surely she was taking in his entire cock. "Oh kami... it feels so good," she moaned as his cock began to stretch her entirely. She felt sensations in parts that she didn't even know she had. It was reaching her in places that Naruto could never have. As she finally sank down fully, she felt his cock pressing against the entrance to her womb, the sensation weird yet not unpleasant.

There, fully impaled upon his cock, was the sight of Hinata, sweat lightly layering her body, only emphasized by the light of the moon streaming in. His eyes drank in the sight of her luscious body, from her firm breasts to her slim waist, and to her velvety entrance that gripped his cock entirely. She looked like an angel.

"Kami, you're so tight," he moaned, and thrusted himself upwards, the vibration almost too much.

Hinata, having gathered herself, gasped from the shock, but got his not-so-subtle demand and began to move. She slowly moved up so that half of his cock was inside of her, and then began to sink down again. The slow pace was sending both of them incredible pleasure, and as the pace quickened, so did their moans.

She had never felt so full in her life, and as her walls gripped his cock, she could feel every twitch of his cock. Her hands were on his chest for leverage as she bounced atop of him, and she quite liked the feeling of his hands gripping her ass tightly as he thrusted up in tune with her bounces. The electric jolts of pleasure certainly wasn't bad, and she felt herself almost overwhelmed by the sheer amount of it. The pain was certainly worth it now that she was used to his enormous size. She had never felt so good in her life.

"Ah! Mmmm, fuck me... fuck me." She chanted with her eyes closed. "So good..."

Sasuke himself was overwhelmed as well. He had had his fair share of woman before, but Hinata was on a whole different level. She was tighter than anything he had experienced, and her walls fully enveloped him; something that a lot of girls had trouble with. It was also the fact that she was fully corrupted by his cock, almost lost to the pleasure that he was giving her. Not that he was any less behind, as her velvety walls felt divine.

The wet smacking sound as their bodies met echoed through the room, and accompanying them were the sounds of their moaning. Sasuke hoped that her neighbors couldn't hear them because the sound of Hinata's moans were almost deafening. She was chanting his name now, and he opened his eyes to watch her breasts bounce as well as the erotic sight of their union. He could feel himself bottoming out every time he thrusted, and the feeling of completely filling her was incredible.

"Mmm, Hinata," he moaned her name, and vowed to somehow repeat this night again... and again. It would be too much if he never got to experience her tight walls enveloping his cock again. It was almost as if she was custom-made to be his lover.

"Ahn~ I-I'm almost there, Sasuke," she gasped out, her hands clutched at his chest painfully; her nails drawing just a bit of blood. "So good," she moaned, her eyes now clenched shut.

He filled her so perfectly, and in a manner that left her breathless with pleasure. She hadn't known what she had been missing, but now she did. Now, riding the huge cock of the Uchiha in her own bed--a place that only Naruto had the rights to--and she loved it. The erotic sounds as she impaled herself again and again on his throbbing tool, the possessive grip he had on her ass, and the way she was making love in such an erotic and aggressive manner. She loved every second of it.

The small, rational part of her was telling her to stop this, that she was riding another man's cock while she already had a boyfriend. But she couldn't help it, and let out another moan as his dick jabbed at the walls of her cervix. He was too big, she thought to herself. If it wasn't for the fact that she was a seasoned kunoichi, their coupling would have damaged her. But as it was, he was now corrupting her with his cock. She would never be able to forget the feeling of his cock inside of her--at the deepest part--all the while her traitorous walls clenched rhythmically in tune with his thrusts.

It was all too much.

"I'm... going to... cum inside of you," Sasuke gasped out, and the words sent a rush of hesitation to the girl riding him.

"Ah! B-but you can't!" she protested, but did not slow the pace of their coupling; rather, she increased it. "Oh kami...", she moaned as his cock touched her in just the perfect place.

The thought was intoxicating as much as it was overwhelming. To have another man spilling his seed into the deepest parts of her... the mere thought caused her to moan. She was too far gone, she realized. Her mind had been overwhelmed by pleasure, and she would be damned if she finished this night without going all the way. She wanted it. She wanted to be marked by his seed, to have her womb filled by Uchiha Sasuke.

She was at the apex of her release, and she threw all restraints into the air. "Cum inside of me!" she cried out, "Do it! I want your cum in my womb!"

Sasuke only grunted in reply, and began to quicken his thrusts and the pace of their fucking picked up. She was now a moaning mess as she mewled and cried his name. He had registered her words however, and was only all-too set on granting her wish.

"Sasuke!" Hinata cried out, and her mind blanked as the rippling sensation of her release overwhelmed her. Sasuke had to tighten his hold around her slim waist as he pistoned in and out of her. She was coming, hard, and her walls clenched tightly--almost too tightly, as he continued to fuck her.

Finally, he joined her in release, and screamed her name as he sheathed himself to the hilt inside of her delicate center. He gripped her tightly against him, and could barely think as he spilled his seed directly into the girl's womb. She screamed his name, and he let out a long moan as her walls began to milk him. It was the longest release he had had, and the sensation of pure pleasure continued even as he started to come down from his high. He was in no hurry to remove himself, and it seemed that Hinata shared the same sentiment.

She dropped tiredly onto his chest, and he obligingly cradled an arm around her. The bluenette was breathless and shook with pleasure as his cock continued to throb inside of her. She could feel his warm seed spilling into her deepest depths--and she loved it. It felt amazing to have him inside of her, even after her momentous release. His cock remained inside of her even as she began to drift off. She felt the Uchiha drape her blankets around the two of them--and dimly recognized the scent of her boyfriend on them. A pang of guilt hit her, even as his cock was finally released from her pussy; having grown limp. She didn't want to face herself... nor the man that had given her the ride of her life. Sleep enveloped her, and the last thought she had was how nice it felt to be fully satisfied and to be embraced so possessively like this.

Sasuke felt the drowsiness of sleep fill him as well, having exerted himself tonight. But it was worth it... by the gods, it was worth it. To have finally seduced the Hyuuga beauty and to have made her his... he should have done this ages ago. As sleep finally began to take him, he wrapped both his arms around the beauty sleeping atop of his chest, loving the feeling of her perfectly smooth naked skin against his own.

"You're mine now, Hinata..."

The first thing she noticed as she began to wake up was the uncomfortable ray of light shining in through her windows. It seemed that she had forgotten to close her blinds again, and she sighed irritably into her soft, warm... pillows? She didn't remember her pillows being this warm, and hard to the touch. Indeed, it seemed that her cheeks were pressed against something rigid and soft at the same time. It was comfortable, and she was considering going back to sleep when suddenly, it stirred beneath her.

Her heart jolted as she quickly brought up her head around to peer at just what she had been sleeping on. The sleepy gaze of one Uchiha Sasuke looked up at her, and she felt her heart drop as she realized the situation. Last night... she had sex with him... on her own bed, the very bed that only her boyfriend had ever slept in. She should've been angry, because he was the one who had seduced her, but at the same time she knew that she was the one who let him. She was a kunoichi, they were not the type to be seduced so easily.

And how easily it was. Last night, she had so willingly sucked on his cock, even taking his cum directly into her stomach and yearning for more. Then, she had even spread her legs, and begged him even as she sank herself down onto his beautiful cock. How could she blame the arrogant Uchiha when she had so gladly ridden him to competion? Even now, she could recall the sensation of his rigid cock thrusting into her. She shivered slightly.

"Morning," Sasuke greeted slowly, seeing that she was seemingly in turmoil.

Hinata went from anger, to sadness, to regret, all at once, before coming to resignation. "You need to leave," she bit out, grabbing the blanket that had fallen off of her before wrapping it around her body.

"Why so shy?" he asked, and she could see the smirk in his voice without even looking at him. "After what we did last night?"

She growled, and began to make her way over to the bathroom. "Shut it, Uchiha. That was a one time thing, now go away before someone sees you."

"You mean Naruto right?" he asked, causing her to stiffen. "Please, Hinata, I'm not a guy that sleeps and tells, despite what the rumours might have said."

"Whatever, just get out before something happens," she said in haste, but Sasuke could sense the relief in her voice.

Before either of them could do anything, a voice suddenly called out that sent a shiver down both of their spines.

"Hinata-chan!"

Hinata spinned around, her eyes widened in pure surprise, and she was panicked as she looked directly at the man on her bed. The naked man that had fucked her on that bed. The Uchiha was shocked, but not nearly as panicked as her. He raised an eyebrow at her before gesturing at the room. Her eyes followed and she was dismayed to see their clothes strewn about. Her heart was beating erratically and she began to formulate a plan.

"Guest room," she hissed at him, and began to gather up their clothes that had fallen to the ground. "Down the hall, go!"

Sasuke found himself pushed out into the halls, naked with the bundle of his clothes in his hands. He sent her a bemused look, but did as she asked and walked towards the room at the end of the hall.

"The showers," she hissed at his retreating back, reminding him to wash up the scent of their coupling.

"Hinata-chan?" Naruto's voice echoed once more from the living room, and Hinata felt her heart stop as she heard his footsteps coming to the stairwell.

"N-Naruto-kun?" she called back nervously.

"Oh, so you are awake! That's good Hinata, I'll come up."

"Wait!" She called out, and wracked her brain for an excuse. Her bedroom was a mess, and her sheets were stained to say the least, anyone would have been able to tell what had happened if they got a glimpse of the room. "I was taking a shower! Gimme a minute, okay?" she yelled out.

"Oh, alright then."

She felt relief spread over her at the sound of his retreating footsteps, along with a tinge of guilt. Shaking her head, she went back to her room and began to clean up. Her clothes were strewn aside carelessly, and her panties had ended up atop of the dresser of all places. Bundling the blankets and sheets, she put them into the laundry basket before replacing them with fresh clean ones. Then, she hopped into the shower.

The warm water cascading gently down her body was refreshing as ever, and she took the time to appreciate it. Her body felt tired... yet satisfied for some reason. Of course, she did not need to remind herself of what had made her so satiated. It had been such a long time since she had sex, and she couldn't deny that last night had been wonderful. She could still feel the tingling sensation from her center as she recalled the way his cock had throbbed inside of her.

She smacked herself lightly with both hands, and quickly turned down the temperature of the shower to a brutal cold. She had to stop, last night was a gap in her control, and she was never going to let it happen. She still loved Naruto of course, and last night was just about carnal pleasure. It wasn't as if her opinion of the Uchiha was going to change anytime soon.

Coming out of the shower, she quickly dried herself out with an application of chakra and began to get dressed. She wrapped her lavender jacket around her, having worn her typical fishnet sports-bra and short shorts. She gave the room one last glance before stepping into the halls and making her way down.

"Hey Naruto-kun--" she had to stop her greeting as she glanced at the kitchen table where the figure of her boyfriend sat... with another man.

"Yo," Sasuke greeted casually, looking almost pristine. He was wearing the same clothes from last night, but he didn't look a spot out of place. If she didn't know any better, she would say that he must have had gone home and back, but that wasn't possible.

"Hey, Hinata-chan, look who showed up all of a sudden." Naruto gestured to the Uchiha, and waved at her. "You got anything to eat, by the way?"

"I'll... go make something," she murmured, and began to make her way over to the kitchen. She sent a piercing glare at the dark-haired boy, only receiving a smirk in return.

"Thanks, babe!"

"Yea, thanks, Hinata-chan," Sasuke added much to her ire.

"Who said I'm making any for you," she called back.

"Oh don't be like Hinata-chan, be nice!" Naruto called, before resuming his conversation with his friend.

Hinata had a mixture of fear and anger running through her as she prepared a simple breakfast for the two--no, the three of them. Sasuke didn't go home despite having given ample room, which meant that he was up to something. She hoped that whatever it was, it wouldn't involve her in front of Naruto. She needed to get him out of her home as soon as possible.

Finishing up the eggs and sausages, she placed them into three dishes before bringing them out into the kitchen table. Naruto gave her a huge smile and a thanks before digging in. Sasuke only said a small thanks before similarly digging in. She took her time, shaking her head at the messiness of the boys.

"By the way, Hinata-chan, Sasuke and I were just talking about doing something after this. Are you up for the hot springs? I'll grab Sakura-chan on the way." Her boyfriend smiled blindingly at her, but her eyes strayed to the left where Sasuke was giving her that look again.

"Uhm... I'm not sure..." While the idea of soaking in the hotsprings was sort of appealing, she didn't like the gleam in the Uchiha's eyes. Her walls crumbled however as her boyfriend turned up his eyes at her. "Ah.. alright."

"Yatta!" Naruto shouted, then clasped Sasuke on the back. "Alright, I'll go grab Sakura-chan and meet you guys at the hotsprings, don't be late!"

Before Hinata could open her mouth to say a word, the blonde maelstrom had already left the house. Then, she was left all alone with the predatory gaze of the dark-haired Uchiha. She sent him a stern glare, almost daring him to say something, but he merely smiled and finished up the last of his breakfast. She couldn't say why she was slightly disappointed as the two sat in silence. He didn't give any sign towards Naruto that the two of them had done anything the night before, and for that she was thankful.

Really, she needed to get away from the guy before something happened again.

She gathered the three plates, and made her way over to the kitchen sink. The blunette had been in the process of rinsing the dishes when suddenly Sasuke made his presence known. He placed his hands on the counter around her, trapping her in with his body. She felt herself shiver as he pressed his body up against her back.

"W-what the hell?" she hissed, and sent an elbow back.

"Oof," Sasuke winced as she jabbed into his stomach. "Don't be like that, Hinata-chan."

"Then what are you doing?" She began to squirm in his hold, but had to stop as she felt something hard pressed directly against her lower back. It was obvious what it was. "Y-you," she stuttered.

"I was thinking about it all morning," he whispered, subtly rubbing along her body in the places that he had catalogued last night. The moan he received was a testament to his skilled hands. Again, the girl was wearing her short-shorts, and leaving so much skin exposed that he knew half of the males in Konoha would kill to lay a hand on. He imagined she liked the looks that men sent her, knowing that they would never have a chance with her and could only imagine. Now though, she was like putty in his hands.

He dipped his hands down her front, and she gasped. "S-stop, we can't do this here." she protested, a hand on his own wandering one. Her protests stopped the moment he brushed against her clit. She jolted and hissed in pleasure and pain. "Stop..." she moaned.

"I thought we got over this last night, Hinata-chan," he said casually, even as his index finger curled up and into her wetness. "And look, you're already wet."

"Oh kami..." she moaned.

Hinata felt shameful as his finger began to pump into her. She couldn't help herself, from the moment his eyes had settled on her when she had walked in, she knew what he had been thinking. The thought of him undressing her with his mind was enough to make her squirm in her seat. When he had pressed against her with his hardness, she couldn't help but part her legs ever so slightly. She was a shameful girl, but the pleasure was almost worth it.

She didn't protest as he slowly unzipped the front of her shorts and lowered both her panties and shorts down to her deliciously smooth thighs. Her eyes were glazed even as he pressed her forward so that she was leaning atop of the counter, revealing her wonderful ass to him. He undid his trousers, and his rock-hard cock sprung free, hitting against her left cheek. He felt her tense as his hands suddenly rubbed and kneaded her soft cheeks, not quite nearing her center. She moaned and gasped with need as he cock rested in the crevice of her behind, and for a scant moment she feared that he wanted to penetrate her from there. Fortunately, he leaned back to place his head at the entrance to her quivering pussy and plunged.

"Fuck!" she screamed out as his cock parted her wet lips and into her center. She was so incredibly tight, but it was easier than last night, and soon he felt himself filling her. When the last inch of his incredible cock was lodged inside of her, he gasped in pleasure, her walls were already in the progress of milking him.

"You're so tight, Hinata," he moaned into her ears, pressing his body against hers. He had an arm around her tight waist and the other caressing her bountiful breasts as he pressed into her. "So good..."

She whimpered as he withdrew his cock slightly, every movement sending unbearable pleasure to her body. He gave a quick thrust, and loved the sound of her gasping moan, and decided that he couldn't restrain himself any longer. Soon, he was thrusting into her wet walls with abundance, loving the familiar naughty sounds of their joining. There was a wet smack every time he bottomed out inside of her and Hinata's mouth was gaping as her body was racked with pleasure. He reached forward with his right hand and offered her a finger to which she latched onto with pleasure, suckling on the digit that had been inside of her earlier.

"F-fuck, you're so big, Sasuke--Oh! It feels so good!" she was moaning, gripping the counter as hard as she.

Hinata was lost in the pleasure, and she couldn't have stopped herself even if she wanted to. All she knew was that the cock inside of her, spreading her so completely and reaching her core was the best thing she had ever felt in her life. How could she do anything to protest when it felt so good, and she felt so full. No, there was nothing she could do but spread apart her legs eagerly and push back to meet his eager thrusts.

"Don't stop," she gasped, as she felt herself nearing completion. The sensations were too much, and she could hardly think as she was pounded into the kitchen counter. Sasuke's grip on her slim waist and his other wrapped around her breasts were the only things keeping her from collapsing.

It was no surprise when she came around his thick, piercing cock and she screamed his name in pleasure. He could hardly thrust when her walls were gripping him so incredibly tightly, and had to ride out her orgasm. It felt amazing to have her walls rippling along his member, and he almost came then and there. As she recovered somewhat and he began to move again, he knew that he wouldn't last. There was something about fucking her in her own kitchen during the day that was bringing him to completion.

"I'm going to cum soon," he told her in strained gasps. "Inside of you, Hinata."

"F-fuck, outside," she gasped, still aching in pleasure from her orgasm. "Do it outside!"

"But you feel so good, Hinata," Sasuke huffed out, not wanting to remove himself from her velvety walls. A part of him wanted to cum directly into her at all costs, to have his seed inside of her the rest of the day.

Hinata moaned in protest, but could hardly stop him, even her body was betraying her, as she began to clench harder at his words. There was one other thing she could do, unless she wanted him to cum directly into her again. "I-in my mouth," she cried out, "Cum in my mouth."

Now that thought was appealing to the Uchiha, and he agreed, slowing his thrusts to a crawl. He leaned back, and watched as his cock slowly slipped out of her beautiful pussy. At last, it popped out, and he heard her whimper as he rested the cock against her entrance. It was drenched in her juices, and he winced at the lost of pleasure.

Hinata, true to her word, took a second to gather herself before turning around. She didn't quite meet his eyes as she slowly dropped to her knees, eyeing his hard cock as it pointed directly into her face. In the light of the kitchen, she could see it clearly, and her eyes widened as she looked at the thing that had given her so much pleasure. Her pussy throbbed as she eyed the thing, and there was nothing but lust in her eyes as she suddenly kissed the tip. The memories from last night was coming back, and as she tasted his delicious cock she found the taste truly appealing. Even if it was drenched in her pussy juices, she couldn't deny the erotic appeal of it all, sucking a mans cock after having been fucked by it.

She had half of the cock into her throat when the door to the house suddenly opened. Her eyes widened in surprise, and she made to remove the cock from her mouth but found that she couldn't. Sasuke's left hand had a vice grip around her head, and he forced himself deeper even as she heard the door close.

"Sasuke?" Naruto asked, seeing the sight of his friend leaning almost casually atop the kitchen counter.

"Y-yo," Sasuke gritted out, giving off the appearance that he was simply relaxing with his right hand pressed to his face. If only the counter wasn't there, then Naruto would see the sight of the Hyuuga heiress sucking his cock.

Hinata felt fear envelop her completely, but could not stop as Sasuke began to thrust subtly into her mouth. She closed her eyes and bobbed her head, silently hoping that they wouldn't be discovered. She couldn't deny the burning sensation that filled her aching snatch however. The thought of being discovered was turning her on... immensely.

"Where's Hinata-chan?" Naruto asked casually, strolling into the kitchen.

"She... went ahead..." Sasuke said, slowly, but not letting any indication of his current state out.

"Oh, alright, I just forgot my wallet," Naruto said with a smile, rubbing at the back of his head. "I'll see you guys there okay?"

"S-sure..."

Naruto was almost out the door when he suddenly turned back. "By the way, Sasuke, you look kind of pale, should get Sakura-chan to check you out."

"Will do," Sasuke answered this time with a hitch to his voice. Hinata had just taken a few inches of him into her throat.

The door closed and Sasuke let go of the hold on his pleasure, he grunted heavily and Hinata could only gasp around his cock as he began to cum down her waiting throat. She had learned from the previous night however, and this time managed take it better, savouring the feeling of his cum as she leaned back so that only his head was inside of her mouth. Her eyes were still closed as she suckled on the crown of his cock, and Sasuke burned the image to his mind. Hyuuga Hinata never looked more beautiful than when her hair was messed up and in disarray, with her mouth around his cock.

She cleaned up his cock quietly, even licking around the length as she made sure to remove all traces of their joining. Finally when she was done, she opened her eyes, and peered up at him with her misty eyes. The mere sight of her ruby red lips parted as she took in heavy gasps was enough to revive his cock.

He lamented the fact that they had somewhere to go.

XXX

"What's the matter, Hinata-chan?" Sakura asked as the two of them followed behind at a slower pace from the two boys in front of them. They had met up around an intersection that was near her house, and the four of them made small talk before walking towards the hot springs.

"Huh?" Hinata answered, looking at Sakura with a questioning look. "What do you mean?"

"Well, your face is flushed, and you're stumbling a bit... are you alright?" Sakura's honed medic senses were being put to use as she suddenly put a hand against the other girl's forehead.

Hinata blushed uncharacteristically before pushing away the inquiring hand. "Ah, don't worry, Sakura, just feeling a bit under the weather this morning. You know how it is."

"Ah, alright then, just let me know if you need anything, I am a trained medic after all."

"Haha, of course." She smiled and that seemed to appease the pink-haired girl, and she turned the topic towards more mundane things such as some dress she saw on the market.

Hinata was glad that Sakura wasn't a very prying person, as she would be hard pressed to explain that the reason she was acting weird was because she couldn't get the lingering feeling of a certain dark-haired man's cock out of her mind. She had never felt this way about anything before in her life, but the Uchiha was apparently an exception. It was probably attributed to the fact that he could make her cum so incredibly easily, and did not stop until she was a trembling mess. Even now, walking in a straight line, she tried not to rub her legs together in hopes of alleviating the itch that urged to be scratched. She was hot, and she couldn't help it.

Sasuke sent her a small smirk, and she gritted her teeth. She would have never tolerated that kind of behaviour from anyone, but somehow, she couldn't resist. She knew, that if she really wanted to, she could put an end to their trysts rather easily. She was a Hyuuga after all, and a Kunoichi first and foremost, there was no such thing as 'irresistible' to her. But... she didn't want to. Not when he had given her such an amazing first taste at what real pleasure felt like. She rationalized in her head that it was only physical pleasure, that there was nothing more to it. It was like sleeping in a warm soft bed after a long mission, or drinking away the memories of the more violent missions. It was just a way to alleviate stress--part of the shinobi lifestyle.

Yet, she couldn't help but wonder why she was so turned on by the erotic, almost forbidden nature of their relationship. Shaking her head, she turned her attention back to her pink-haired friend, steadily ignoring the yearning from her center. Hopefully a pleasurable soak in the hot springs would clear her head a bit, and maybe even clear her the yearning she felt.

XXX

In a humid village like Konoha, one of the most popular places to be were the hot springs. There were numerous such bath houses situated around the village, and each tended to be busy especially during the hot summer months. It wasn't unusual to see the places filled to the brim during after hours, where the workers and ninjas alike seeked to relax in the warmth of the springs. There were also social bonuses, as many liked to talk and share rumours while winding down from a rough day.

The particular bath house that the group chose was one that opened up earlier in the mornings, which was unusual, but did allow the group a lot more room. There weren't many that wanted to soak so early in the mornings, or rather, not many that had the free time to. Konoha was a busy village after all, and you couldn't be considered one of the greats unless your village was bustling with activity. The streets could sometimes get overcrowded during the summer months where the festivals tended to take place.

"Looks like we have the place to ourselves," Naruto remarked as they stepped in, and they checked in with the matron. The kindly lady thanked them for their patronage before directing the working girl to help them with the towels.

"Mmhm, well, almost," Sakura said, gesturing to the group of older woman who had just entered as well.

"Aww, I was hoping we could all talk around the walls." Naruto sighed, and Sakura raised a single brow.

"Don't be rude, Naruto-kun," she chastised, and then began to push Hinata towards the girl's section. "Let's enjoy ourselves and then head to lunch." The pinkette left with a wave over her shoulder, dragging the quiet Hyuuga along.

"Looks like it's just us now, Sasuke," Naruto remarked, and stretched almost lazily. "Well, lets go."

Sasuke stood still for a moment, still staring in the direction that the girls had taken off to. "You go ahead," he suddenly murmured. "I forgot to do something first."

"Sasuke?" Naruto asked in confusion as the Uchiha seemingly left the room. The blond rubbed the back of his head in confusion before shrugging and heading off to the baths. His friend had always been a bit weird in his opinion, what with his constant fascination with other girls. He guessed that the Uchiha probably wanted to chat up one of the cuter workers by the foyer.

As the blond-haired nin headed off into the men's bathing area, Sasuke peaked his head around the corner and seeing that it was all clear began to head deeper into the building. His destination was not the women's area, but rather a neutral area where there were storage lockers available to the public, and off to the side was the somewhat unused feature of bath houses. Typically, you were required to rinse yourself off before entering the springs, as that was just common courtesy. Most people rinsed themselves off in the bathing areas themselves, but when it was overcrowded, or if someone was especially shy, then they could rinse off in the private showers first.

His sharp eyes scanned the empty area with a calculated glance. Just as he was about to frown in disappointment, he spotted the something. At the end of the row, one of the stalls were being occupied. He could tell by the clothes stuffed into the nearby basket. The purple jacket sleeve sticking out told him all he needed to know, and it was with hidden glee that he made his way to the occupied stall.

A soft knock, and then he whispered, "Hinata?"

There was a startled 'eep' from inside, and he had to hide his laughter as the girl suddenly cursed, before the situation suddenly sunk in. "S-sasuke?" she asked in surprise and confusion.

"So it is you," he said, and then scanned the surrounding area once more, making sure that it was clear. "May I join you?"

"What the hell?" she asked in a furious whisper. "Don't you know where we are?"

"I do," he confirmed with a smirk, and then whistled. "I wonder what people would think of me knocking on your stall, Hinata-chan."

"Y-you bastard," she replied in shock, before huffing loudly. "Just get in." There was a tone of defeat in her voice, but they both knew what she really felt.

Sasuke took off his clothes quickly, placing them in the same basket before coming inside of the stall. There, he saw the captivating sight of one Hyuuga Hinata's naked body, glistening from the droplets of water bouncing off of her smooth skin. Her beautiful lavender-tinged eyes were narrowed and she had an arm shielding her bountiful breasts. The rest of her body was the same perfection he remembered from the previous night however.

"You look beautiful as always," he complimented, and Hinata felt herself blush despite herself.

Her eyes drifted down low and she gulped as she spied his cock in its half-erected state. That feeling of lust and desire was rushing through her once more, and there was nothing she could do to stave off the itch that was consuming her resistance. Already, she was rubbing her legs together, and it didn't help that Sasuke did nothing to hide his intentions. The dark-haired male knew exactly what he wanted.

"We didn't get to finish back at the house," he remarked in a low voice and closed the distance between them. He placed both hands around the blunette, inhaling the sweet scent of her naked body. Her hair was wet and the stall was quite cramped for the two of them, but he loved the situation nonetheless. She was trapped as he idly took one of her hands that was covering her breasts and pushed it away, revealing her voluptuous breasts to him. They were as supple and beautiful as he remembered, and by the looks of it, she was as turned on as he was.

"Let's continue," he whispered, and Hinata could only whimper as he suddenly latched onto one of her sensitive breasts, kneading the other with his free arm. He sucked on the hardened nipple, biting down gently and causing her to gasp in pleasure. Her breasts had always been sensitive, and as he began to caress her, she could hardly control herself, her legs barely able to support her.

Her arms wrapped around him, and she felt her legs parted almost reflexively as he snaked one of his hands down to caress her down there. She was wet... and it had nothing to do with the water that cascaded on top of the two. Her body was almost tuned to his touches at this point, and there was nothing she could but to try and stifle her moans as he began to truly enjoy her body. She pushed him closer to her breasts, and urged him to go faster with his fingers. The fact that they were doing this in such a public place was only sending her closer to the edge.

Hinata had almost cum right then and there, if not for the sudden noise that came from outside of the stall. They both paused, and she felt panicked as the distinctive sounds of other people could be heard drawing closer and closer. The Uchiha strained his heightened senses and heard the conversation of the two men who were storing their things into the lockers.

The blunette sent him a pleading look which he ignored, making a curling gesture with the two fingers that were deep within her. Hinata couldn't help herself when she suddenly moaned aloud. To her horror, the voices stopped for a moment, and she had to press her hands against her mouth to muffle herself as Sasuke crouched down. One of her long smooth legs were wrapped around his head as he kissed her pussy lips and then ventured in with his skilled tongue.

"Sasuke," she gasped out in pleasure, arching her back and pressing her sinful lower lips closer against him. The people outside had begun to talk among themselves again, and she hoped that they wouldn't think anything more of it. The more pressing concern for her now was trying to keep her voice down as the Uchiha began to eat her out.

Sasuke was in heaven as he tasted directly from Hinata's pussy. The whole situation was as erotic as ever, and the sound of the shower barely concealed the girl's muffled moans. What was even more stimulating however, had to be the fact that the beautiful girl was writhing with pleasure. She had a hand pressed behind her to steady herself, but the other hand was grasping his hair almost painfully. She was also urging him with whispers of encouragement, and he loved the way she was moaning his name.

One of his favourite things in the world was when a girl completely submitted to his touch. When they could barely think past the pleasure that he was giving them. Hinata was different however. She was a strong girl, and one that he would have never thought could have been seduced. Yet, here he was, day two into their 'trysts', and he was enjoying every second of it. Slowly but surely, he broke down her walls to nothing, and was now getting her to submit. The strong, prideful, and much lusted-after figure of the curvy Hyuuga was completely submitting to him. He loved it.

"Oh, fuck," she suddenly hissed, clenching her eyes shut as she came to a completion. Sasuke felt her leg wrap around him tightly, pressing him as close as possible to her quivering center. Her grip on his dark-hair was painful as ever, but it only spurred him on as he continued to enjoy her unique flavour. "I'm cumming!" she hissed, and couldn't think as her mind was overtaken by pleasure.

The Uchiha rode out her initial waves of pleasure, loving the way she was buckling into his mouth. He lapped up the fluids that came out with fervor, and did not relent even as she came down from her high. She tasted incredible, and she whimpered as he licked around her sensitive lips, lapping up her wetness where he could. Even diluted by the shower water, he couldn't help himself.

After he had enjoyed himself, he slowly got up, the distance between them almost non-existent. He pressed himself against her naked, wet body, enjoying the feeling of her flawless skin against his. Her face was flushed and her eyes filled with lust, but she looked away from him as he began to kiss her neck.

"Did you like that?" he asked in a whisper, and she suddenly felt something hot and hard pressing against her stomach, coming close to her sensitive nub. She didn't need to look down to know what it was. "It's too bad you had to muffle yourself," he murmured, and she suddenly gasped as his cock suddenly touched her entrance.

Already, she could feel herself wanting his cock inside of her, thrusting and filling her completely. It was shameful, feeling this way when she had just cum from his ministrations, but she couldn't help it. She didn't even know such pleasure was possible, and now that she had been given multiple tastes, her body wanted more. The only thing she hated was the way he was lording that fact over her, and how she was letting him. She should have pushed him away, and left then and there. Yet, all she did was spread her legs almost eagerly.

The Uchiha however, seemed to have a better idea, and Hinata felt herself being turned around so that she was pressed against the shower walls. Her back was pressed down, and she had an idea of what he wanted. To her shame, her body responded almost automatically, and soon she was leaning forward, revealing herself to him completely. She felt his body trail along her sensitive skin, and she shivered as his hardened member rested against her ass. She wanted it, and moved back almost reflexively, hoping to have the incredible thing inside of her again.

Sasuke was loving the view. The prideful blunette, leaning forward and almost presenting her backside to him, he wanted nothing more to sink himself into her velvety walls. One thing at a time however, and he smirked as he began to caress her smooth back with his wandering hands. "You're such a slut, Hinata," he said, and loved the glare she sent over her back. "Beg for it," he told her, causing her to widen her eyes in disbelief. "Tell me how much you want my cock."

"What?" she asked, and hissed as he suddenly smacked her ass. "What the hell?!"

"Do it," he whispered, his hands resting on her ample behind, loving the feeling of her supple cheeks. "Or would you rather I leave right now? Knowing how many people would find out about this."

Even now, there were still voices coming from outside as business began to pick up ever so slightly. Hinata felt slight fear, but knew that it was unlikely. Sasuke wanted her as well, but he wanted her to submit first. The thought turned her on. "Please... fuck me," she whispered back

"More," he told her, now concentrating on her wonderfully tight pussy, his hands caressing the lips, and his cock pressed against the entrance.

"I love your cock," she gasped, and pressed back in vain to try and get it inside of her. "I love it so much! I love it inside of me, love it when you cum so deep, and--fuck, I don't care anymore, just fuck me! I'll do anything!" she cried out.

That was what he wanted to hear, and the Uchiha smirked. "Now that's more like it princess." They both held their breaths as his cock began to sink into her depths, the tightness almost too much for him. She was as tight as the first time he had fucked her, and the familiar sensations of her squeezing around him was as pleasant as ever. "I'm going to make you mine," he whispered, and finally sunk himself to the hilt.

Hinata cried out, and arched her back as his cock filled itself to the brim. It truly filled her completely, and she loved how full she felt, with the head of the wonderful thing even pressing against the entrance to her deepest parts. She wanted more, and she wanted it now. She was pressing back almost pitifully as he relaxed, taking the moment to enjoy her walls gripping him. He wasn't thrusting just yet, just moving ever so slightly to tease her. He was the one who had better control after all.

"Please," she whimpered, and the sound was erotic as ever coming from the luscious girl before him.

He couldn't deny her that, and finally began to thrust. In and out, her walls gripped him almost painfully, but she was significantly lubed up from her previous orgasm. Water continued to fall against them, cascading down her back and sometimes onto where his cock was ravaging her pussy. The wet smacking sound was almost too loud, and could definitely be heard over the shower. The pleasure however, was as intense as ever, and Sasuke loved every second of it. Her pussy was the best he had ever had, and after the first time he had fucked her, he knew that he wouldn't stop until he had her again.

Almost as pleasurable as her velvety walls, was the her moans, and the fact that she was almost delirious from the pleasure. Her hands were pressed against the wall, not as support, but rather to help her thrust back to meet him. He slowed down his thrusts to watch almost entranced as the girl fucked herself on his cock, not needing to move at all. Each time he bottomed out, Hinata felt her mind blank from the pleasure, and she was nearing close already. It was almost unfair, how easily he could fuck her to completion, but her body was still unused to such amazing sensations. As such, she was almost like a virgin in how fast she came around his wonderful member.

"Yes! Mmm, so good, oh kami," she kept chanting and moaning, her hair would have been a tousled mess had it not been wet.

Sasuke kept his thrusts steady, wanting to enjoy her longer. Another significant problem he faced when fucking the delectable Hyuuga was the fact that her body was perfect. His hard-earned stamina was ineffective when her walls felt this good. There was also the fact that he was fucking her in such a public place, all the while their friends and her boyfriend were left unaware. Anytime now, they could be discovered, and such an affair would have been plastered all around Konoha. It only spurned him on.

"Hinata," he gasped, as he felt himself drawing close. "I'm going to cum inside of you." He wasn't about to depart from her amazing depths anytime soon, not like this morning. He wanted to cum as deep as he could inside of her.

It seemed that she shared the same desire, as she threw her head back in pleasure. "Please, cum inside, yes!" she was lost completely to the pleasure, and her mind desperately wanted his warm seed flooding her. "Fuck me, Sasuke, more!"

The way he said his name sent him over the edge, and he grunted as he came into her deepest parts. She was cumming as well, her walls gripping his cock tightly and milking him for all of his worth. He was cumming hard, and like his previous orgasms inside of the beautiful blunette, they were more than he had ever cum before. His cock throbbed and filled her depths--her womb--with his white semen. If Hinata was a civilian girl, she certainly would have been pregnant from the amount of seed he placed inside of her. Instead, she could only whimper and moan in pleasure as she felt herself filled to the brim with her warm seed.

He leaned over her, hugging her tight as their combined orgasms finally died down. He was in no hurry to withdraw from her wonderful walls, and she didn't either. Together, the two of them were silent, silently basking in the warm afterglow and enjoying the shower. He wanted to keep going, but the place was slowly being filled, and he would be hard pressed to leave without notice if he didn't go soon.

Slowly, he removed himself from her, and it was with a satisfied smirk that he saw her with shaking legs. He thanked her, and kissed her deeply, leaving her dazed. Peeking his head out carefully, he found the place clear and quickly took his clothes from the basket before leaving.

XXX

"Where were you, Hinata-chan?" The pinkette asked her friend in confusion. She had taken an awfully long time putting her stuff away.

"Ah... I took a shower over there," she said absently, still not quite meeting the other girls eyes.

"Eh?" Sakura tilted her head, "That's a shame, I could have washed your back,"

"Ahah.. yeah." The two of them were now soaking in the hotsprings, and they were not alone as several other woman were in the waters as well.

"I didn't know you were this shy though," Sakura remarked. She knew that the Hyuuga was strong-willed, and did not care about the opinions of anyone save her friends. The blunette certainly wouldn't have cared about rinsing herself off in front of others.

"Just felt extra sweaty," Hinata explained, not wanting to reveal the reason why she had been so sweaty in the first place.

"Ah okay, anyway, you know that new place that opened up a few weeks ago? Me and Ino were talking and..."

Hinata payed attention with half a mind, the other thinking about what had just happened. She was losing herself to the pleasure that Sasuke was giving her. She realized that. However, she couldn't bring herself to distance herself. Even now, she could feel his cum inside of her, and the dull ache of her well-used pussy was a pleasant sensation.

She continued talking to her friend, hoping that she wouldn't notice the subtle blush on her cheeks, nor the reason why she was suddenly rubbing her legs together under the water..

17 Hinata's Obsession

Webs upon webs of carefully laid out events, every little step orchestrated from the very beginning, and culminating in a finale that was sure to be astounding.

Other plans were simple, made up on the fly in such a way that would shock people as to how they could work.

This was one of the latter.

Today was a sort of… meet up, for the Konoha Twelve. Drinking, eating, laughing and talking was sure to be aplenty. Of course, Sasuke would rather sit in the corner and brood all night, occasionally dragged into the thick of things by a pink cheeked Naruto, and only managing to make his way out after having a glass of sake pressed into his hand and three kisses pressed to his cheek (one of which he was pretty sure was from Naruto).

It wasn't long before the other eleven of them noticed something. Hinata hadn't shown up.

Ino was head over heels drunk. Sakura had her hands full keeping Naruto (who was fairly drunk as well) in check, and couldn't be bothered. Kiba and Lee had gotten into a rather enthusiastic arm wrestling match. And no one else even knew where Shino was.

So, in the end, Sasuke was the one roped into getting her. Of course, Sasuke was positively bouncing at the prospect of going and collecting some white eyed girl who was scared of her own shadow, and so he did it with a smile on his face (that totally wasn't a grimace).

After a moment of deliberation, Sasuke decided to just take the easy route. Which, for him, was sneaking into the girl's room and kidnapping her if he had to - because honestly, he just didn't want to deal with Naruto, Ino, and Sakura's whining about their friend not being at the party.

Surprisingly enough, he didn't know where Hinata's room was - considering he had never given the girl a second glance before. It didn't take him that long to find it, however. The biggest, most grand part of the Hyuga compound didn't have that many rooms… and considering one of them was occupied by a girl that could be no older than eleven, and the other by a middle aged man, it stood to reason that Hinata was the inhabitant of the third.

He prided open the window, which was thankfully unlocked. Sasuke slipped inside, landing on the carpeted floor without making a single noise. There was the sound of… running water? She had to be in the shower then, he supposed.

Not one to just go barge in on women while they were showering, Sasuke decided to spend his time doing other things.

Sasuke wasn't the most curious of people. But even he got bored, and sitting around for five minutes in a foreign room with nothing to do but listen to Hinata's distant hums was excruciating for him. So… well, he did some snooping around.

And he came across a treasure trove.

It was a mix between disturbing, endearing, and downright creepy.

Drawings. Ranging from crude stick figures that had to be from when she was a kid, to elaborate paintings that detailed her and Naruto in a variety of poses. Then other things, of course. Photographs… of Naruto eating, of Naruto sleeping, of Naruto… taking a shower? He flipped through the pile that he had discovered under her bed.

Long, agonizingly detailed stories about how Naruto would come to love her. And predications, as well. Hinata guessing, through page after page of note paper, a variety of things - how long it would take her to get pregnant, how big Naruto was 'down there' (yes, she actually wrote 'down there'), and the greatest (or worst, depending on your perspective) of all, a list of 'cutesy' names she intended on calling him when they were together, the least embarrassing of which consisted of 'Naru-kun' and 'Fox-chan'.

There was a gasp and a squeal behind him. Sasuke turned; apparently, he had gotten engrossed enough in Hinata's disturbing collection that he hadn't even noticed the water being turned off, or her stepping into the bedroom.

She was dressed in a towel.

A towel that did nothing but flaunt her incredible curves. Her soft, plump, large breasts that seemed almost perfect. Her slim thighs peeking out from the hem of the towel, smooth, unblemished skin, dainty little feet that blended in so well with the carpets. And that went without mentioning her eyes, her pale eyes - so wide, so fearful. Her cheeks, red and flushed with absolute horror.

"S-S-Sasuke-kun…" Hinata stammered.

Sasuke smirked.

Oh, he had an idea. A twisted, dark, depraved idea… but a good one nonetheless. Perhaps, if Hinata had the foresight to dress before she left the bathroom, this could have been avoided. Unfortunately for her, Sasuke wasn't the type to let something like this go.

"We have a lot to talk about, Hinata." Sasuke said. He bent down, picking up a picture - which just happened to be one of Naruto talking adamantly to Sakura and Sasuke, Hinata having been at least twenty yards away when she took the photo.

"You- you…"

"Everyone knows that you're in love with him." Sasuke said softly. "But to go this far? This isn't love, Hinata. It's an obsession. Stalking. What would your dear little 'Naruto-kun'-" He said it mockingly, mimicking her sweet voice whenever she said it." - think if he found out what you'd been doing? He'd be mortified. He wouldn't ever want to speak to you again."

"N-no!" Hinata blurted, hugging the towel ever tighter to her chest, unintentionally amplifying her significant bust. Her flush had darkened, Hinata wincing as if the very idea of Naruto never talking to her again was causing her pain.

"Unless…" Sasuke began.

"Un- unless what?" she said hurriedly. So desperate was she to find a way out of this situation, of her deepest darkest secret being revealed, that she couldn't control herself.

"I want you, Hinata."

She blinked.

"Or more specifically… your body."

"My… my… my b-body?" Hinata said.

Sasuke smirked. It was a feral one, and Hinata's flush turned even redder at the implications of it. "I'm a man, Hinata." he said. "And a man has his needs. Unfortunately… 'no strings attached' isn't a thing in Konoha. You sleep with a woman, and she wants to cling to you forever. That's not something I can do." His smirk widened. "So… I'll keep your secret, Hinata." Sasuke bared his teeth. "If you let me have your body, that is."

Hinata swallowed. "What… what do you mean by that?"

"What do you think I mean?" Sasuke said, taking a step forward. "I mean your body, Hinata. That sweet little mouth. Those juicy lips. And…" His gaze drifted downwards. "Of course, that also includes tight little ass and that nice little snatch of yours. I'll take them as I wish, how I wish. Whenever I want - I could snap my fingers, and you'd better be ready to get down on your knees and suck my cock."

Her face turned vermillion. "A-and why would I want to do that?" she said, taking a step back instinctively.

"My sharingan remembers all." Sasuke said. "How about a quote from that delightful story you wrote? 'Naruto-kun and I would come together, our lips clashing, our clothes coming off as passion and fury sparked-'"

"O-okay, okay!" Hinata stammered. She took a few deep breaths, her bust heaving. "I- I accept your deal."

"Good." Sasuke said. "Now strip."

"Wh- what?"

"I said anytime, anywhere." Sasuke murmured, his voice low. "Don't object, don't even think of resisting. You said you accept, and that means that I own your body now. I'll fucking do what I want to you Hinata, but this will go a lot easier if you comply. Now strip."

Hinata shuddered. "You- you-"

He swept forward, his hand pressing against her chest and pushing her into the wall. She hit it with a thud, her mouth agape, her eyes the size of dinner plates. "I'm not one to be fucked with, Hyuga." Sasuke growled. "I said that I don't want any objections. You don't get to complain. When I ask you to spread your legs and drop your panties, you say 'Thank you, Sasuke-sama.'. You're my little bitch now, Hinata. And I suggest, that unless you want Naruto and everyone to know about what you are - a pathetic little stalking weasel - you'll follow what I say."

He took a step back.

"Strip." It wasn't a request. It wasn't even an order. It was a command, as if from a master to his slave.

She whimpered, pathetically. Tears brimmed in her pale eyes. But, she could recognize when she was beaten. Slowly, her fingers twitching, Hinata allowed the towel to drop to the floor - her naked body now on display.

Sasuke soaked it all in. The perfect round shape of her breasts. The slim curve of her hips. Her cute little belly button. Her neat, trimmed snatch. And that went without mentioning the inches upon inches of flawless skin that seemed to glow in the light of her room.

"Excellent." Sasuke said. "Just… excellent."

"Is- is that it?" Hinata asked.

Sasuke laughed, actually laughed at that. "Are you kidding me?" he said, undoing his trousers. "We're on a bit of a schedule, but I'll be damned if I don't get a taste of my little pet before we go." He smirked, allowing his pants to fall to the floor. "Time to meet your new master, Hinata."

He dropped his boxers, and his cock flopped out.

Hinata gasped.

Long. That was about the best word you could use to describe it. Long and… well, you could use thick as well. It was well over a foot. Maybe… maybe sixteen inches in length? Maybe even longer, she couldn't really tell. It was so big. Breathtakingly so, big enough that the very idea of him sticking that thing inside of her sent shivers of fear down her spine.

Wetness began to pool in her folds. Slick, hot, sticky juices began to spill down her thighs; Hinata shivered, for she wasn't that naive, she knew what those liquids meant, she knew it was a telltale sign that her body was growing aroused even if her mind was opposed to the idea of touching Sasuke, let alone sleeping with him.

He advanced forward. Hinata shuddered, as his warm hands reached forward - the slightest little squeak spilling from her plump lips as he caressed her breasts. In a reversal of his earlier attitude, he was… soft in handling her tits. His hands gently cupping the creamy globes, fingers running over her rosy nipples in such a way that made her bite back a moan.

That spell was broken in no time at all. For he hadn't been trying to be gentle - instead, he was simply memorizing the warmth and feel of her breasts, really just taking a measure of his new slut's worth to him. The stuttering, the reluctance, the defiance and the blushing were annoying. But with this curvaceous, busty body, and her submissive attitude when he pressed her far enough… she would be perfect for his needs.

Now, he had to truly claim her.

Not her pussy or her ass, of course. Not even her mouth; not yet, at least. He was going to savour this. And so, he was going to start with the first thing that a man's eyes leapt to when you saw Hinata - her plump, juicy, deliciously large tits.

With brutally frightening ease, he picked her up. Hinata squeaked, clutching at his back for dear life as he carried her, setting her down onto the bed with his calloused hands. He crawled onto the mattress after her, and Hinata gasped, as his hardened cock poked against her thigh. It was harder than she could have ever imagined… and- and warmer too. The tip smeared precum against her porcelain skin, and she couldn't help but shiver as the white liquid trailed down her leg.

He straddled her, settling his hips down on either side of her midriff. His weight held her down, though she made no attempt to buck him off. It was a compromising position - for she was quite literally staring down the barrel of his cock, the massive, throbbing tube of meat pointing right at her

Sasuke smirked maliciously. His big hands reached down, grasping her juicy tits, spreading them apart so that a tantalizing valley was left in between them. And like clockwork, he slid his cock into that place. It fit there near perfectly, as if it was meant to be wedged in between her breasts, as if that was where it belonged.

He pressed her tits together, and despite their prodigious size, the two of them combined still had no hope to smother his monstrous length. Sasuke thrusted forward experimentally, groaning in delight, for the feel of her warm and soft breasts squished around his cock was an incredible one indeed. "Finally," he growled. "A Konoha girl with a nice pair of tits." He smirked. "Maybe that skank Tsunade's tits would be better than these… but, I'll make do with what I have." He continued to thrust, back and forth, only stopping his forward movements when his balls slapped against the bottom of her breasts.

Back and forth, back and forth. The best part of a titjob, Sasuke had come to realize, wasn't the warm feeling of a woman's tits squeezing against the sides of your cock. It was the visual, plain and simple. The way her hair would slowly become disheveled, as he ground her scalp into the sheets. The way her white pupils would widen and constrict as he shoved the mushroom head of his cock mere inches away from them. Her plump lips, thin tongue just visible through them, as if she was holding back the urge to slip it out of her mouth and lap at the tip of his cock. And that went without going on about her tits themselves, the mammaries squashed around his shaft, her rosy nipples rubbing against the top as he thrust into them. He squeezed them harder and harder around his cock, grunting and groaning in time with his thrusts, focused on eliciting as much pleasure from the act as possible - still well aware that the others were waiting at the party for he and Hinata to return.

"What is it with you?" Sasuke said, almost mockingly though his words were serious. "So innocent." A harsh thrust, Hinata gasping at the power behind it. "So naive. And yet, you have this body. These fat tits, those plump lips, the slim thighs, and what I'm sure is a nice and tight cunt." He smirked. "I bet you were ashamed of these things when you got them, weren't you?" Sasuke said, giving her breasts a squeeze. "I bet you were afraid your precious 'Naruto-kun' wouldn't like them." He laughed. "There's no need to worry about that, Hinata, I'm enjoying them plenty."

She whimpered, as he continued to thrust into the valley of her breasts. His body seemed to engulf hers - his warmth soaking her skin, his massive cock bruising the inside of her breasts as he used them like two fleshy toys.

He wasn't brutal about it, though. It didn't seem as if he was purposefully trying to hurt her… but, he wasn't trying not to hurt her either. It was just the sheer intensity of his thrusts, the force he put into them, the way he put every muscle in his body towards the task of fucking her breasts that caused this sort of… what was it? She couldn't describe it. The insides of her thighs felt so wet, so slick with her juices that she couldn't claim that she wasn't enjoying it and not be lying to herself. It felt wrong, to be used like this, for Sasuke to simply whip his massive cock, slot it into her breasts and use them as two funbags to get himself off… but- but at the same time, it felt so good. It felt so refreshing, to not be treated as a princess, as a porcelain doll, and instead to be treated like some kind of filthy depraved whore.

She moaned. Sasuke smirked triumphantly, pumping his hips faster and faster, his meaty cock slapping against the bottom of her chin and neck, smearing precum across her skin.

Most of this up until now had been unplanned.

But from the instant Sasuke had laid his claim to Hinata's body, he knew that this was the way he was going to enforce that.

His balls tightened, his shaft throbbed and expanded. He let out a groan, bottoming out in her breasts - sparing one hand to grip the base of his cock and aim it properly… the tip pointing directly at her nose. He smirked, and she gasped, just in time for his member to explode like a geyser, spraying her face with cum. She opened her mouth to say something - but the second shot landed right inside of her, sealing her lips shut with white jizz. Hinata was forced to sit there, held down by his weight, as he plastered her innocent features with cum.

Everything was covered. Her nose, her high cheeks, her forehead, her eyelashes, her chin. Everything from her indigo locks to her plump lips was left smeared in a thick layer of his seed. Hyuga Hinata wasn't even recognizable anymore, if it weren't for those impossibly white eyes, tinged with lavender, that shone beneath the face mask he had given her.

Sasuke let out a languid groan, easing himself off of the bed. Using the towel he had discarded earlier, he gently wiped his cock off. And then, he yanked his boxers and pants back on.

"I'll tell the others you got held up at home." Sasuke said, with a smirk, Hinata stirring feebly as his cum began to dry on her face. "Hurry up and get cleaned." He made to leave, but, something stopped him. "I'll come by next time I need you… Hinata." His smirk widened, and then, he leapt out of the window, leaving a cum smeared Hinata behind in her room.

Claimed.

That was what she was.

Naked, on her bed, her hair disheveled, her body sweaty. Her face, smeared from chin to the top of her head in jizz. And Sasuke, holding the key to her curvaceous body. She was at his beck and call. If he said sit, she would sit. If he said bend over, she would have to bend over. He owned her.

She, Hyuga Hinata, was owned.

And yet… for some reason… that idea didn't repulse her as much as it should.

--_--

18 Hinata S

The Konoha Twelve function was… not fun for Hinata after that; not in the slightest. Not only had she been forced to take another shower - she couldn't exactly walk into the restaurant with a glistening cum mask - but she'd had to, while at the place itself, endure Sasuke's… taunts.

A smirk when their gazes locked. And, when he was sure no one else was looking, he'd actually slipped his hand beneath her skirt, grabbing her ass. She'd yelped - but, that was part of their deal… any time, any place, and if he wanted to sneak a grab while they were surrounded by friends (and were five meters away from Hinata's crush, no less), he could. Short of asking her to suck his cock in front of them, she would have to go along.

"Having fun?" Sasuke said, sneering at her.

She bit her tongue, having to physically restrain herself from flinging a curse or two at him; though… her catalog of curses was rather low, and she doubted calling him a 'meanie' or a 'poopy head' would earn her any respect. More likely, it would earn her a harsh laugh, and likely another degrading facial later on.

And by the end…

Well, it was dark outside. Naruto was hardly standing, his cheeks red, so drunk that Kurama was likely a wee bit inebriated as well. Sakura had an almost furious look on her face. Ino and Sai had disappeared sometime within the last hour, and hadn't shown their faces since. Chouji was still inside of the restaurant, and Shikamaru was already sprawled out on the ground, staring up at the night sky as if trying to cloud watch in pitch black night.

"We can't let you walk home alone, Hinata!" Tenten had insisted. "I'd walk you home, but I need to pay a visit to the weapons shop and see how everything's going."

"I'll walk her home." Sasuke said simply, a hand in his pocket and a look of casual indifference on his face.

Hinata whimpered, though Tenten seemed not to notice. "You will?" Tenten said, astonished.

"Sure." he said. "The Hyuga compound is on the way home, so it won't be that much of a problem."

"Great!" Tenten said. "You two have fun! You'd better take care of her, Sasuke…!" she warned gently, before sprinting off in the other direction, leaving the two dojutsu users alone with a half-asleep Shikamaru, and a fiercely arguing Naruto and Sakura.

"Let's go." Sasuke said, jerking his head. And he strode off.

Hinata clutched her wrist, almost able to feel her pounding heartbeat, thumping against her ribcage. She swallowed, and with a look of obvious reluctance, trailed after him.

"We- we're not going to the Hyuga compound, are w-we?" Hinata asked softly, having to take twice as many steps as him in order to keep up with his long strides.

Sasuke smirked. "You're perceptive, though I'd expect no less from a Byakugan user." he said. "And no, to answer your question directly, we're not going to your house. After all-" His smirk turned from casual to cruel. "- I have a new toy that I'd like to test out in the comfort of my home." He took a step to the side, his hands subtly brushing the folds of her skirt.

Gently, he gripped her hand, and as they continued to walk, he pressed her fingers against his crotch.

"And I'm more than eager for a night alone with you… Hinata."

She gulped, retracting her hand as swiftly as she could, and yet, she had more than been able to feel the prominent bulge in the front of his pants.

A deal was a deal.

With a heavy heart, she continued to walk alongside him, even as they went down a separate road, one that led away from the Hyuga compound. There was a small apartment complex - two stories, rather shabby though clearly not a slum, either. Sasuke led her up to the second floor, and skillfully opened a door about halfway along the hall.

He pressed her in, and closed the door behind them.

"On your knees." Sasuke growled.

She flushed. "Do… do you want me t-to… s-strip f-first?" Hinata said, biting her lip.

"I said 'on your knees', not 'strip', you stupid fucking bitch." Sasuke muttered. "Down. Now."

It was all purposeful on Sasuke's part, of course. He wasn't the type to swear all that often… but special circumstances beckoned, and he knew that he was going to have to break in his little pet through means that he'd prefer not to do. Not the fucking, oh, he could screw her brains out all day, but more so the humiliation, the degradation. Sasuke was the type to convey just how inferior someone was through a mere narrowing of his eyes, but in this case, he was going to have to be much more merciless. Harsh words, assertion of his dominance whenever she toed the line, and constant reminders of who was in charge.

After she was truly his, he could relax. But for now, he had to play the part.

Like the obedient little slut she was, Hinata did exactly what he asked - dropping to her knees, the Hyuga eye level with his crotch. Her hands were folded in her lap, a demure and defeated expression on her face.

Sasuke sighed, and with swift, concise movements, he undid his trousers. He allowed them to fall to the floor, and then he pulled down his boxers. Hinata closed her eyes - unwilling to look at the monster that he possessed. Yet, her breathing quickened, her fingers clutching her skirt.

He took a step forward, both of his hands lifting up the tree trunk-like cock that he possessed. With a wet slap, he dropped it down on top of Hinata's head, his orange sized balls only inches away from her nose, his mammoth cock running all the way up her head.

"Wh- what are you doing?" Hinata whimpered, her hot breath cascading across his swinging, cum packed balls.

"I'm just letting you say hello." Sasuke said, almost mockingly. "Meet your new master, Hinata - he doesn't have a name, but rest assured, my 'little' friend here will take great care of you." He laughed, high and cold, jerking his hips forward slightly so that his balls swung forward and slapped her chin. "It's best for you to get acquainted now, Hinata." he continued. "Because he's going to find his way into your heart somehow."

Her face was so red, you could probably cook a pot of rice on it. "You…" she began, though no words came out afterwards.

"I thought I made this clear back in your room, Hinata, but I want to make sure that you understand our arrangement." Sasuke said, as casually as if resting a cock that had to weigh at least a few pounds on a beautiful woman's face was an everyday endeavor. "I will fuck your pussy, I will fuck your ass, I will make you use that sweet little mouth of yours to get me off. Whether you accept this now, or after I've covered every inch of your skin with my jizz, after I've pumped load after load into each of your little holes, you are mine."

He withdrew, and he made sure to slide every inch of his cock down the front of her face as he did so. With a firm hand, he gripped her arm - and pulled Hinata to her feet, a small gasp spilling from her lips, her feet a little unsteady.

Sasuke grabbed her, and with brute force alone, shoved her into the kitchen. He pressed her up against the kitchen table, bent her over, and… took inventory. He took a step back, his cock twitching, for the sight of Hinata - her face red, her skirt riding up to reveal the plain, innocent white panties she had on, was far too tantalizing to see without getting hard.

His cock rose, and Hinata gasped. She looked back, and watched with her very eyes as it began to grow - rising up from its position against his leg, twitching and shuddering as blood began to pump through it. Engorged veins and muscles winked at her from the shaft, and soon, globs of precum the size of her thumb began to fall to the floor.

Sasuke reached forward, and tore her panties off, the ripped undergarment clutched in his hand. He crouched… and laughed. "Well," he said, teasing her folds with two fingers. "At least your body knows its proper place."

She was wet, sopping, dripping, fucking waterfall levels of wet. Her arousal so strong, that once her panties were gone the pungent smell filled the entire room. Her folds looked pink, almost red, puffy and desperate for a nice long cock to fill them.

Sasuke was more than happy to oblige.

He stood, gripping the base of his monstorous cock, pressing the baseball sized mushroom head against her entrance. Hinata groaned at the contact, clutching the table with both hands, her body shaking with anticipation or dread, she wasn't sure which.

Sasuke shoved himself inside of her without further ado, and Hinata just couldn't help the moan that escaped her lips. "Oh…" She had been expecting pain… but there was none. It was bliss, it was… so good. Hinata threw her head back, her knees shaking, one eye going this way and the other going that way.

She felt… full? Was that the word that described what the sensation was like? This wasn't the feeling she got after a particularly luxurious dinner. This was… as if a piece of her soul was being slotted back into place.

Hinata looked back… and her eyes widened in stark horror.

One inch.

He'd only put one inch inside of her, and there were still many, many more to go.

Sasuke smirked. Then, he thrusted his hips forward, slipping another four inches of fat cock inside of her.

Her vision seemed to go white for a second. If he wasn't holding her hips in a death grip, she likely would have slipped and fallen to the ground. "P-please!" she whined, fingers gripping the table almost tightly enough to rip out chunks of wood.

"Please what?" Sasuke said.

"P-please… s-stop…" Hinata whimpered. "It's- it's-"

"Shut the fuck up." Sasuke said. "You don't get to say 'please', Hinata. You're my little slut. The only thing you get to say is 'harder', 'faster', and suggestions for what position I'm going to screw you in next. Got it?"

"P-please-"

Sasuke grabbed her ripped and torn panties from earlier, and shoved them into her mouth. 'That should shut her up.' he thought, and continued his vicious assault on her body. No… assault wasn't a proper word, but then again, * wasn't either - for even if her mind had to be blackmailed into doing this, her body was fully on board the 'Sasuke' train. He was hammering her pussy into submission, and there was nothing she could do to resist.

If she wanted to resist. Even if her mind had always imagined that her sweet 'Naruto-kun' would be the one to take her in this manner and with this kind of eagerness, her body quite literally went against all of her commands. When she said whimper, her mouth would let out a moan. When she said struggle, her hips would buck back against him, intensifying the pleasure for both of them.

In the end, whatever resistance Hinata had built up in between the degrading facial he'd given in her room, all the way up to entering his house, faded away like the morning mist. Slutty, desperate, loud moans were cut off only by the panties stuffed in her mouth - and she was making a show of trying to force her sexual sounds past the barrier that had once marked her innocence.

Perhaps Sasuke hadn't gotten to break her hymen - years of kunoichi training had done that for him - but he got to take everything else. Her virginity, something that he'd taken with glee (or at least, as much glee as a guy like Sasuke could show). Her pussy… ruined. Destroyed, for that was what it was. Sasuke was so big, so rough, so thick and fat, so dominating, that she doubted that any man could ever manage to give her even a tenth of this kind of pleasure - and especially not Naruto-kun.

Tear brimmed in her eyes, but they were tears of joy. She shuddered and came against him, her tits bouncing in her shirt. Sasuke reached forward, yanking down her shirt so that it bunched around her waist, and then grabbing a heaping handful of her delightful breasts. He squeezed them with gusto as he continued to thrust into her, the wooden table creaking beneath their combined weight.

"You look like you're having fun," Sasuke said mockingly, resting his head on her shoulder. She stared at him, the panties holding her mouth open, her face so red as to appear vermillion. She continued to moan, unable to respond due to the pleasure and the pseudo-mouth gag. "I'd love for you to try and imagine that the dobe is doing this to you, Hinata." he said, giving her tits another firm squeeze. "Because it's not. It's Uchiha fucking Sasuke that's giving you this kind of pleasure… and trust me, I've been in the onsen with Naruto before, and I know he wouldn't be able to match." He let out a bark-like laugh. "You'd might as well get used to seeing my face, Hinata. Unless we're doing doggystyle, of course."

The implication was lost on her, for she didn't even know what doggystyle was, but she recognized what he was saying. It was something that she herself had come to realize. This deal wasn't a deal that merely gave him the rights to her body… it gave him exclusive access to it. Her body had once been a temple of innocence and dignity, but now it was a temple to the last member of the Uchiha clan.

"Do you want me to cum inside of you?" Sasuke growled into her ear, still fucking her cunt with slow, long, deeply penetrating thrusts. "I can't decide. I loved the feeling of covering that pretty little face of yours in my hot cum… but, I could also give these juicy tits of yours a nice load as well." He gave them a squeeze for inference. "But what better way to truly mark you as mine then to cum inside of you, Hinata? Are you on birth control?"

Slowly, she nodded.

"A pity." Sasuke said. "I would have knocked you up if I'd had the chance, there's no doubt about that. I need to get started on the Uchiha clan at some point after all." Sasuke said, smirking. He continued to pound her, shifting his hands from her tits to her waist so as to give him more leverage to fuck her cunt inside out. "But… I can live with cumming inside of you, birth control or not." He laughed. "It never hurts to have a nice little tour of where my children are going to grow. Your womb is going to need some work if it's going to accommodate just how much cum I'm going to pump into you."

She closed her eyes, and looked away, her face reddening even further (if that was possible) in shame. But it was to no avail, for her constant moans were just as entertaining to him. He was really focused on working over her cunt - he didn't just want to stretch out her entrance, he wanted to make sure every inch of her inner walls was nice and loose. Loose for everyone else, at least, for his sheer size would ensure that it would always be a tight fit. But he wanted to truly ruin her. Even if she dared to turn to another man, they wouldn't be able to claim her as he had. Her womb, her body, her heart, her mind, her everything was going to become his.

Once he reached the end of his tether, Sasuke finally let himself go. Like a geyser or an eighteenth century cannon, he exploded inside of her - hot cum battering past her cervix and flooding her womb. She shuddered and came once again, convulsing against him, her head pressed against the hardwood of the tabletop. "Mmmmphhh." Her moans were still muffled, but they were delightful, and Sasuke took no small pleasure in pumping his way through the rest of his orgasm - filling her with hot white cum until her womb was packed, and then some. Someday, his children would grow there, but for now, the only place her womb was home to was a swimming pool's worth of cum.

He pulled out of her, jerking his boxers and trousers back up, and sighed. Sasuke leaned forward, giving one of her ass cheeks a resounding smack that knocked her out of her orgasm-induced stupor.

"Alright, you little slut." Sasuke said. "Get the fuck out of my house. I'll come and get you when I need you."

She yanked her panties from her mouth with a trembling hand, her face red. "O-okay…" Hinata mumbled, making to put the torn panties back on in whatever way she could.

Sasuke stopped her, ripping the panties from her hand. "No." he said simply. Before she could react, he had cupped his fingers around his mouth, and quite literally incinerated the panties with a small fireball. "You can go home without those," Sasuke said mockingly. "Maybe you'll try and hide your shame… or, you'll go home and show everyone in the village how much of a slut you are. Either way, I don't care. Get out."

Cum leaking down her thighs, clothes crumpled, hair in disarray and her face the color of Uzumaki Karin's hair, Hinata was quite the mess. "Y-yes… o-of course." she whimpered. She turned, and shuffled out of the kitchen.

Sasuke heard the door close not a moment later..

19 Hinata X Sasuke

If Hinata had been under the impression that Sasuke would actually let her walk out of his house like that--cum trailing down her legs, her body sweaty and everything reeking of sex--then she was sorely mistaken. Sasuke was an innately possessive person… and even the idea of letting anybody else see his property like that was frankly laughable. Hinata was his, to breed and to fuck, to use and destroy at his leisure. The only person who would ever get to witness cum pouring from her pussy, smearing her face, her clothes, or soul… was him. And it was going to remain that way.

He didn't stop her from walking out of the door or anything of that sort. However, he had cast a genjutsu over her effortlessly - behind her back, so fast and efficiently that she didn't notice a thing. Perhaps if she had activated her Byakugan, there was a chance--a slim one--that she would detect his genjutsu. Otherwise, she was unfortunately not aware of the fact that her cum stained, sweat soaked, whore-ish looking appearance was currently disguised.

It was a win-win scenario for Sasuke. His slut's 'virtue' was still intact to the rest of the village, and none of those perverts got to look at his property either. On top of that, he furthered his degradation of Hinata--truly imposing on her what her place was compared to him, even if the circumstances weren't entirely truthful.

Sasuke shrugged. It wasn't like she would know.

And so, Hinata conducted her little walk of shame. She wanted to take to the rooftops--but she was far too sore to do so. So she walked through the streets, feeling as if every other person was looking at her. 'I must look a mess,' she thought glumly, trying in vain to fix her sweaty and disheveled hair--as if that was the place to start, what with the cum stains and the jizz flowing down her leg.

She flatly refused to walk this way through her house. So, when she reached the Hyuga compound, she fought the pain and simply jumped up to the window just outside of her bedroom--the same one Sasuke had slipped in through when he had discovered her secret and started blackmailing her.

The shower she took was nice, long and warm. The feel of the hot water caressing her body bordered on heavenly--though it wasn't without its downsides… like having to scrub the equivalent of thirty normal men's loads out of her pussy, when in fact it had just been one of Sasuke's.

When she stepped out of the bathroom, clad in a fluffy towel, Hinata felt… clean.

At least, as clean as a woman could feel after her womb had been violated by Sasuke. As much as she had tried… it was seemingly impossible to truly wash out her illicit lover's entire load. She could still feel it inside of her, rocking against the walls of her womb… so warm, and hot, and gooey, and thick, and just… amazing.

She could deny it all she wanted to Sasuke--but she could not deny it to herself. What point was there in that? She was used goods now. Sasuke had taken her virginity. He had taken his long, thick, and fat cock, and had destroyed her cunt with it. He had used her womb as little more than a place to dump his essence. And he'd made her walk home like that… as if he didn't care that other men had seen her like that--because he knew that he had already claimed her, and that no other man would be able to even begin the process of (un)claiming her from him. It was just impossible.

A load in her womb. Such a delightful thing--one that warmed her entire body. Then, the thought of a load once every two days… three days… once a day for the rest of her life.

Hinata shuddered. She refused to think about the circumstances of her borderline sexual slavery--for now, she just wanted to sleep.

She flopped onto her bed, yanked the covers over her, and tried to find some degree of sleep. Of course, that was difficult with cum still leaking from her… but she tried at the very least.

You had to give her that.

--

Sasuke, in his 'great consideration' waited until the next morning before he called upon her once again. By that time, Hinata hadn't even left her bedroom--she had simply been lounging about, reading a book now and then, polishing some of her ninja gear, or just gently rocking herself back and forth in order to enjoy that sweet sensation of his still present cum sloshing about in her womb.

His signal was a bird. The hawk came swooping up to her window--clicking its beak against the glass.

Hinata blinked at it innocently. She had not come to realize the differences between Sasuke's hawks, and the ones that the village used. So, she stood up from her bed, pulled open the window, and took the scroll from the hawk's mouth with a degree of concentration on her face. What mission had the Hokage cooked up for her now?

Well, any hope of going on a mission--and thus escaping Sasuke for a few days--was quickly quashed.

She opened the scroll.

It was short, curt, and to the point. Basically, it was from Sasuke.

'My house.' it read. 'You have one hour.'

Hinata swallowed. It didn't take a medical nin to realize who the scroll was from--and the threat that lingered over her head. With a heavy heart, Hinata dressed… making sure to grab clothes that she didn't really like all that much, considering what had happened to the last pair. She still wore the same lavender jacket, though. The one that covered up her figure--or more accurately, the one that covered up Sasuke's property, even if she wasn't entirely in agreement with that definition quite yet.

Yet.

The journey to Sasuke's house was a quiet one, filled with anxiety that bubbled in her gut (alongside his cum), and affected nearly everything about her. Hinata's hands were clammy. Her face felt red and flushed. Her eyes seemed a tad bit dilated. She was glancing from side to side, forward and back as she walked, as if afraid of someone trying to get her. She was supposed to be the one with the all seeing eyes--and yet it still felt as if Sasuke had his gaze upon her wherever she went.

When she finally was in front of Sasuke's door, she was practically in hysterics. Her hand shook so badly that she had to command it to knock thrice for it to only knock once--but one knock was all it took. Ten seconds later, the door swung open; strong fingers enclosed around her wrist, and yanked her into the house. The door closed behind that.

Sasuke smirked.

Hinata blinked at him.

Then, he swept her up and kissed her. His hands roamed freely across her body--slipping beneath her jacket to caress her bare skin. His lips devoured her own, his tongue sliding into her mouth and plundering it.

Her mind went blank. 'He's… kissing me.' Hinata realized. 'Why is he-' Unfortunately, that thought was cut short as Sasuke quite literally picked her up, hefting up her body as if she were little more than a sack of potatoes. He was still intent on exploring every intracie of her mouth with his own.

There was a method to his madness, as there always was--Sasuke wasn't one to do something without a reason for it.

Hinata was his now, and he'd proven that. He had shown his dark side to her--taking her without mercy, making her scream and buck like a whore, and making her walk home (at least in her mind)with his cum drooling down her thigh, her shame revealed for all to laugh at.

Now, he would show her his 'good' side. He would show her what happened if she was a good girl and earned a reward. Now, it was time to demonstrate to Hinata the great things about being his 'slave'.

He carried her to his room, still devouring her mouth. She was so soft and responsible, her overwhelming curves flowing against his body. This woman was too sexy to be as shy as she was--but that was for the better, he supposed, since it ensured she would never even fathom of being with another man.

One of his hands held her taut against his chest. The other was busy unzipping and discarding of her jacket--ninja flexibility certainly helped with a tricky maneuver like that. In fact, he didn't allow her to undress herself--he did it all for her.

Even after he'd set her down on his bed. "Lift your arms." Sasuke murmured, and she did so--as he dragged her shirt over her head. She blushed prettily as he caught sight of her drab white bra. Sasuke merely clicked his teeth, before unhooking and tossing it to the side. "Lift your legs." he said, as he gripped the hem of her pants. She did so--and slowly, he dragged them down, so that a matching pair of plain cotton panties was revealed. Again, Sasuke said nothing… merely disposing of those next, thankfully not by incineration as he had done her last pair.

She bit her lip. Before, she could claim some level of separation--but now, she was totally and utterly naked. He did not have to pull up a skirt, or contend with her blouse to access her breasts; he had full and total access to every inch of her body, from the little nub between her legs to the heavy and plump breasts resting on her chest.

Her face paled slightly as Sasuke began to strip as well. His pants came off first--and she averted her eyes from his thing… though that did nothing to spare her the sight of the muscles that rippled across his biceps and chest. He flashed her a smirk.

"Don't be afraid to look." Sasuke murmured. "It isn't going to hurt you… at least, if you don't make it angry."

Her lip wobbled.

Slowly… her gaze traveled downward. With her keen eyes, she traced every contour of his flaccid member--every inch, every little detail, even the way his orange sized balls would swing from side to side idly.

"Mmm." Sasuke grunted. Finally, he made his move. He eased himself onto the bed, the springs squeaking beneath their combined weight. "Spread your legs," he said.

And she did.

"Already wet…" Sasuke murmured, teasing her folds with a finger. "I'm glad your body remembers what I'm capable of." He let out a light chuckle, before taking up the position. He settled himself in between her thighs, resting his still flaccid member on her belly. Sasuke wrapped his arms beneath her armpits, linking them up around his back. "Wrap your legs around my waist…" he murmured into her ear. "And put your head on my shoulder."

She followed his instructions to the letter, wounding her long and near endless legs around his torso--resting her head on his shoulder so that Sasuke could feel her hot breath against his cheek.

He reached a hand down to his member, giving it a few languid strokes. That was all he needed to get hard--what with this beautiful woman's body arrayed before him, and the knowledge that she was his property… any sane man would have gotten erect. And Sasuke was (mostly) included in that category.

"You're still not used to my size." he informed her curtly. It wasn't a matter of debate--Sasuke was gigantic, and Hinata's sexual experience… left much to be desired. "Even though you're wet, this still might hurt. Tough it out. Bite my shoulder if you have to-" She gasped slightly. "-just avoid the neck area… I'm not trying to go and visit the hospital." He paused. "Do you understand?"

"Y-yes!" Hinata said quickly. She shuddered slightly, as he slid his hardened shaft up and down her slit. "I… I understand."

"Good."

He pressed against her entrance now, the bulbous head of his cock looking so gigantic compared to her little snatch. With a thrust of his hips… Sasuke slid inside. "Gah!" Hinata groaned. "Oh… oh… wow…"

Sasuke had been right--it did hurt. It might seem strange that it might hurt more, after he'd alright taken her virginity and fucked a load into her womb… but before, he hadn't given her a chance to comprehend the pain before he had started pounding her into submission. Now, he was slow… and through, as through as a man could be when he was exploring his property.

He was silent. Stoic even, not a single emotion betrayed on his features as he continued to ease himself into her. The fit of his cock… it was overwhelming. The description of 'easing himself into her' seemed rather lax--it was more akin to forcing himself, because Hinata was so tight that he had to fight for every inch of fat cock that he drove into her.

Still, Sasuke was not one to give up easily. And he continued to drive himself into his property, intent on marking every inch of her pussy as his own. When he was done with her, she would accept his girth as easily as if she were breathing--that was something he would make sure of.

"How deep am I inside of you, Hinata?" he asked quietly.

Her reply… near immediate. "S-so deep." she whimpered, voice muffled as her head was buried into his neck.

"Do you think any other man could get this deep inside of you?" Sasuke murmured. He continued to push himself into her--there just always seemed to be more cock, even after he'd filled her to the point where she felt as if her pussy was on the brink of splitting in two.

Her lips formed a silent 'O'. "No…" she whispered.

"Do you think any other man is as big as I am?" Sasuke continued. "As thick?" He rocked his hips back and forth, and she shook against him--her legs and arms clinging to him for dear life. "Do you think any other man could make you feel as full as you are right now?"

Full. There it was--that delicious word that so perfectly described the sensation that she felt in that moment. Full. That sting of pain was gone now, replaced by an earthy undertone of pleasure that made her toes curl. Still, he kept pushing, and pushing… and her pussy did little more than clench around him, tighter and tighter, almost as if it never wanted to let go.

Finally, after what seemed to be an eternity, he bottomed out inside of her. So… much… cock. It seemed unreal--and yet here she was, languishing in that nice full feeling of being packed full of enough cock to satisfy a dozen women at once.

Then he began to move. Hinata whimpered… then she moaned… then she cried out--especially as he pulled out of her, only to thrust back in. He was still gentle, but it was a sort of gentleness that was bridled with intensity. Every thrust was still powerful, causing their thighs to smack together and her pussy to squelch lewdly, but it was clear that he was reserving a lot of power for her sake.

She was still being beaten down however. He had stripped away any ability for her to try and compartmentalize what was happening--because this was an undeniable truce. She was in Uchiha Sasuke's house. She was on his bed, naked. And he was inside of her… filling her… fucking her with every intention of making her his own little pet.

And she liked.

She liked it. It was such a harrowing thought--but when a woman was packed full of too much cock, she thought many a thought that her normal self would be petrified to think.

"Oh… oh…" She moaned. It was such a natural thing… to moan, especially for him.

He hit her G-spot… and she came. She shook, and shivered, her eyes closing as she came. It was such a wonderful feeling--and the added juices that flowed around his shaft enabled him to thrust in and out of her faster than before.

Sasuke really dug in his cock by this point. He still wasn't rough--but there was no power being held back now. Every thrust was jam packed with strength, the bed rocking back and forth, the springs creaking beneath the force of his thrusts. Her body was no match, her breasts bouncing this way and that. Her cunt felt raw and red, her womb bruised and battered beneath his assault.

She was clawing at his back, tearing long red scratches with her fingernails. He was so big--so good, so deep. "Ugh… ugh…!" Hinata groaned, throwing her head back as she came yet again. "Yes, yes!" Faster and faster he thrusted.

"Who owns you?" Sasuke demanded, as he continued to slam into her.

Her mouth opened--her lips fluttered, as if she wanted to say it… but nothing came out.

"I suppose we're not there yet." Sasuke said. "I suppose I shouldn't have expected it to be that easy." He gave a casual, menial shrug.

Then he came, and injected her pussy with liquid hot cum.

The entire world seemed to flip upside down.

She leaned back, and stared at him.

"Ho- hot…" she whimpered, as she felt him spasming inside of her. It was so hot, like a fire had been lit inside of her womb.

"Shh…" Sasuke said once more.

He leaned down… and held her. She was cumming again--her pussy rippling around his cock, even as he continued to shoot his load inside of her.

She was so warm…

So safe…

So full…

… and it all felt so right.

That question he'd asked her.

"Who owns you?"

Hinata knew the answer now.

"You do…" she whispered, though Sasuke couldn't hear it..

20 Hinata X Sasuke

-

How much could she take before she broke completely?

There were moments when even Hinata thought that her grasp on reality was slipping. Instances when her mind would wander, and she envisioned a life chained at Sasuke's feet, to lap at his cock and swallow his cum, to address him as 'Sasuke-sama' and fulfill his every want or need.

And it horrified her how, while some of the time she was repulsed by such an idea, she was also a little enamored by it as well…

Hinata yanked the sheets up, so that they covered the entirety of her body from view. She felt… trapped; the poor Hyuga couldn't even fathom what Sasuke would say or do if she up and walked out of his house while he was in the shower.

So she sat there and waited impotently. Hinata jumped as the shower turned off - she could hear the rustle of cloth in the other room. And then, he strode back into the bedroom, clearly naked and not caring about that fact in the least. He was even erect - had he been thinking about her, waiting there on his bed, awaiting his return? He'd probably known that she wouldn't go anywhere.

Of course, she'd played right into his hand.

Sasuke eyed her for a moment, his face stoic. He made not a movement - except for his cock, which seemed to flex and twitch every time she glanced at it. If she didn't know better, he might have been doing it on purpose to tease her… though the wetness pooling between her thighs seemed to suggest that it was much more than just a tease.

"Come," he said.

"W-where?"

"To the kitchen," Sasuke murmured. "I didn't get a chance to eat dinner last night, owing to… circumstances." There was a smirk playing on his lips.

After they'd finished their activities the previous morning, he had sent her on her way… only to call her back over that same night. And he hadn't allowed her to go home after he was finished either, no, instead - off and on - he spent hours just… exploring her body. Not fucking her (all the time at least), but just licking and touching her, moulding her breasts to the shape of his hands and rubbing his cock across her thighs.

And it seemed that he hadn't planned to cut her any slack this morning either. Two mornings in a row that she would have to spend in his presence - not that she was complaining, at least in any meaningful way.

"What d-do you want me to do in the kitchen?" Hinata whispered.

"You're going to make me something to eat," Sasuke deadpanned. "I thought I'd made that obvious."

Before she could respond, he had already stepped out of the room. She sat there for a moment, quivering slightly; wasn't this supposed to be a physical relationship? But… he'd made it clear that he owned her body. And that didn't necessarily have to remain restricted to her three holes - no, he wouldn't hesitate to spill her dirty secrets if she flatout refused something as simple as making him something to eat.

She eased herself up and off of the bed, her knees wobbling beneath her. He was probably going to want to have more 'fun' with her in a little bit, Hinata reasoned. There wasn't any point in putting her clothes back on if they were simply going to be pulled off once again.

But she didn't want to walk out there flat out naked.

Her fingers trembling as she quickly came to a decision, Hinata bent down, picked up her jacket, and wrapped it around her frame. She zipped it up. It did little to conceal anything - no bra or undershirt meant her nipples were on full display - but it gave her that small bit of creature comfort.

Hinata stepped out of the master bedroom, through the house, and into the kitchen. Sasuke was seated at the table, fingers tapping on the top.

"W-what do you want?" Hinata asked, her voice a tad hoarse.

"Coffee," Sasuke said, staring out the window, his tone full of gross disinterest.

"W-what else?"

"Surprise me."

And with that, Hinata was left more or less to her own devices. She was slow to start, tip-toeing around the kitchen and opening up the cabinets - only to find them surprisingly well stocked. She figured that Naruto or Sakura must have kept Sasuke well supplied on everything he needed… she really couldn't imagine him doing something as mundane as going to a grocery store.

Goosebumps appeared on her skin. She was really out of her habitat - and it didn't help that she didn't have any pants or underwear on. The arousal from earlier hadn't just disappeared, and so her juices trickled down her leg. Not to mention every time she had to reach up for a particularly high shelf, she was sure that Sasuke was checking her ass out as it jiggled and bounced… but she never caught him in the act.

She made a pot of coffee first, and poured him a cup. Her intuition won out, and she made sure not to add anything sweet to it - when she slid it in front of Sasuke and he gave an approving nod, she knew that her instincts had been correct.

Then, she simply whipped him up an omelette. All the things she needed to make it were there, and Hinata had had plenty of practice cooking with the servants at the Hyuga compound.

Of course, it was a little strange to be cooking in a man's house, half naked, juices trailing down her leg, among other things, but she persevered. And there was this proud little smile on her face as she slid the plate in front of Sasuke, a steaming omelette on top, a fork and knife on either side of it.

"This looks good," Sasuke commented, setting his cup of coffee down. "I'm impressed."

"T-thank you," she whispered, poking her fingers together nervously.

He chuckled. "Now get down on your knees."

"W-what?"

"I said get down on your knees, Hinata," Sasuke said.

There was an ounce of hesitation her part. Not as much as she would have liked - but she was already so beaten by him, battered down by his firm words and his hard cock. She was too weak to resist. And so, she simply fell to her knees.

"Scoot over here," he said. "Underneath the table and in between my legs."

Hinata gulped as she followed his instructions. He was hard, harder than before - that masculine smell invaded her nose as she positioned himself in between his legs. "W-what d-do you want me t-to do here…?" she asked, though the answer was already more than obvious.

"Suck me off while I eat," Sasuke murmured. "Put those talents of yours to good work."

"T-talents?"

"You're certainly good at moaning my name," Sasuke said. "Surely you'll be just as good at sucking my cock, Hinata. And at any rate, you'll be good at it before long - I plan for you to be practicing a lot in the near future…" he said suggestively.

Hinata's lip wobbled. His cock twitched before her eyes, so big, so thick - and he expected her to put it inside of her mouth? Then again, he'd already put it inside of her tight little pussy… numerous times.

He began to eat and sip at his drink, completely nonchalant. As if it were perfectly normal to have your cock sucked while you dined on a delicious breakfast. Well, if he had his way, it would be perfectly normal before long. And he had plenty of time to break her into that habit.

She was whipped, though. Whatever fight that had been left in her had gone when Sasuke had pumped his delicious seed into her womb and practically made her confirm his ownership of her body.

Her first act was to clumsily run her tongue along the tip of his member. Hot, musky precum clung to the tip of her tongue - it didn't taste good, but it didn't taste bad either. It was just… manly. Masculine. The kind of thing that looked and smelled like a real man had dispensed it.

Hinata wrapped her dainty little hands around the shaft; she marveled at just how… big it was. How thick. She lifted it up slightly, and it was heavy - nothing she couldn't handle, but much heavier than a cock had any right to be. Quite a bit of that weight probably had to be owed to those massive balls of his, to be fair. He needed them to dump out as much cum as he could - most of which tended to be injected right into the depths of her core.

She began to… stroke him. As much as she could, with her hands shaking and her lip wobbling - his great, heavy cock more daunting than a thousand shinobi. "D-does it f-feel good?" Hinata asked him, stroking him further, running her fingers along the length of his entire shaft: marveling at the engorged veins and throbbing muscles, tracing them with her digits.

He gave a noncommittal grunt. "You'll have to do more than that," Sasuke said, before taking a casual sip of his coffee.

Hinata gulped.

Continuing to stroke him off, she simply… took in his cock for a moment. Its length, its thickness. How had this thing fit inside of her? He'd hit places that she hadn't known existed, but still, this monster appeared as if it should have torn her squarely in half!

She leaned forward; and carefully gave the tip of his member a kiss. A loving one. One that she might have given a husband before he went to work. Her tongue slid out of her tongue, once again scooping up his musky precum - and this time around, the taste seemed to be just a tad more to her liking.

Finally, she took the mushroom head into her mouth. Only a little bit - she wasn't trying to choke to death on his cock. It astounded her just how much she had to open her mouth and pucker her lips just to take the head, though…

Her tongue lathered at the sides of his shaft. God, that taste! She couldn't get over it - again, it wasn't good per se, but it was just so… manly. It made her shudder with pungent arousal. It made her feel like a woman, and it made him seem like such a man, an alpha, the person who had turned her into a shell of her former, chaste self in less than a month.

She didn't go that far for her first time. Hinata did not want to overextend herself - she simply took the head of his cock past the threshold of her lips, and worked over the rest of his enormous member with her hands. It was new, uncharted territory for her… but strangely enough, she seemed to be a natural. At the very least, his little grunts gave her that bit of encouragement.

Time passed. Was he done eating? Drinking? She wasn't sure - she couldn't be sure. He made no noise when he ate, so for all she knew, he could be sitting there… merely languishing in the feeling of her mouth and hands.

Not that she minded that thought.

"Does it feel good?" she asked again, about ten minutes later - her question a faint excuse to give her sore mouth a break.

"You'll still need to do better," Sasuke informed her quietly.

That did give the impression that she wasn't doing bad, though, and so she took what she could get. Her heart swelled a little - finally, she seemed to be good at something! Not that her clan would be proud that the only thing she was a prodigy at seemingly was sucking cock.

She went a little further, just an inch or so of shaft more. It was all she could manage; so much cock, God… another inch, and Hinata felt as if she would gag on his length.

Now, it was important to remember that she was very new to this.

And that Hinata had next to no idea what the telltale signs of a man's impending orgasm were. The only times Sasuke had cum around her was when she had been too out of it to pay attention to those minute details - and so, when he did cum, she was caught completely off guard.

She'd thought that throbbing and twitching had been her doing well - in a way, it was. She'd thought that the way his cock thickened in her mouth ever so slightly was a trademark of his increasing arousal - again, in a way it was.

But when he came, she was thrown for a loop.

Hot, sticky, gooey liquid suddenly shot into her throat. Hinata recoiled - on sheer instinct she managed to stop herself from choking, instead swallowing it down with a loud, audible gulp. But then a second shot of jizz came, and then a third, and soon she was simply overwhelmed by the volume.

She pulled back - blinked once, and then took a sticky shot of cum straight to the face.

Sasuke gripped the shaft of his member, casually stroking himself off through the rest of his orgasm, jerking the rest of his load off onto Hinata's face. He was totally nonchalant about it - not even speaking a word. As if firing his seed onto Hinata's face wasn't some special occasion… just another day. He'd already claimed her womb with his cum, after all. What more was her pretty little face?

He let out a languid little sigh, standing up, his half-hard member bobbing up and down slightly. Sasuke pushed his chair back, and peered at Hinata. She looked… dazed. Face coated in a creamy layer of his cum. Breathing heavily, what was visible of her cheeks a dark red.

Sasuke felt himself harden once again. God, he was glad that this was the woman he'd had the fortune to blackmail - there was no end to his arousal when he was already this girl, who seemed to possess all the qualities necessary to be the perfect fucktoy.

The Uchiha exhaled slightly. "Get yourself cleaned up," he commanded. "And meet me in the living room once you're done. We still need to get some 'work' done today - no point in wasting time."

And then he was gone, striding off and out of the kitchen, leaving his empty plate and mug on the table.

Hinata crawled out from beneath the table, her lip wobbling. Cum still shining on her face, she picked up his dirty dishes and gingerly placed them by the sink. Then, with a rag, she wiped his seed off of her features - it took a while, Hinata having to wash out the rage every now and then in order to get all of it off. By the time she was done, the skin of her face was pink and almost red from her ministrations.

She let out a groan. 'What does he want to do with me?' Hinata pondered, staring at her reflection in the mirror that hung behind the sink.

God. Her arousal - she could feel it. Just sucking him, giving him that clumsy if dedicated blowjob… it had made her so wet. Liquid leaking down her thigh. And she could smell it too; and if she could sniff it out, then Sasuke had certainly been able to tell just how hot and bothered she was. She was melting into his embrace against her better judgement, and there was no way to stop it.

Back into the living room she went - and there he was, waiting for her, seated on the couch with his erect member hanging over the end.

"Sit down," he said.

She did.

Sasuke wrapped an arm around her shoulder. "Put your feet up on the couch." She did. And now, he gently directed her - marshalling her onto all fours, pressing her face into his crotch and positioning her so that her ass was up in the air.

There was… something on the table. She didn't know what it was - but having a faceful of cock could distract any woman.

Of course, she figured out what it was when he slid a lube-coated finger into her asshole.

"O-oh!"

"Shh," he said. "You'll need something to distract you, Hinata, since I'm going to be breaking in your 'other' hole. Suck my cock, and that ought to keep your mind preoccupied."

Hinata gulped.

"J-just one thing," Hinata whispered, hot breath cascading against his erect member.

"Hm?"

"C-can y-you tell me when you're about to c-cum?"

Sasuke chuckled. "Sure," he said.

And again, she went right ahead with it; and with the experiences of the last time behind her, she went about it in a marginally better way. She took the same amount of cock into her mouth - just the tip - working the rest over with her hands, but her grip and her tongue were a tad more skilled than before. She tried her best. And it was a decent blowjob, especially by an amateur's standards.

Sasuke slid a second finger into her anus. Pumping them in and out, making sure that her third hole was nice and broken in. He wasn't about to try and rip her in two with his cock by just shoving it into her ass - while he'd taken his shower, he had decided to knock out two birds with one stone. Give her some practice with sucking his cock while at the same time working over her asshole. And so far, it seemed to be working.

He came after a good while. Maybe fifteen minutes or so - it might seem a while to spend doing little more than fingering her asshole, but he wanted to be sure that she could take him when the time came.

"I'm going to cum," Sasuke said flatly, still working his fingers in and out of her.

This time, Hinata had some time to prepare herself. And correspondingly, when his hot jizz shot into her throat, she managed to swallow almost all of it.

Almost.

That last little bit caught her off guard - she had thought that he was spent. Hinata had pulled back to swallow the last of his seed in her mouth, and she ended up catching another faceful of jizz, though this time it wasn't quite as thorough

Sasuke laughed as he slid his fingers out of her asshole.

"That should be enough for today," he said, still chuckling.

Hinata went stark red. Was he… laughing? At her expense?

"You can go now," Sasuke continued. "After you've cleaned up, of course. Next time, I hope you're prepared for some more practice, Hinata."

Hinata gulped. "O-okay," she stammered. "Can… c-can I take a shower?"

Sasuke had already stood up. He glanced at her for a moment, pursing his lips together, tilting his head to the side.

"Sure," he said after a moment. "I'll be leaving now, so I'm going to lock the door behind me. Just use a window to get out or something, I suppose. And don't use all of my shampoo, either - I hate having to go out and buy another bottle of that crap."

"Y-you got it," Hinata whispered.

And after that, she was left to her own devices. Five minutes later, Sasuke had left the house, and Hinata had already eased herself into the shower.

She pressed her hands against the glass.

Her body shook.

Her lip wobbled.

And slowly, she slid a finger in between her legs… to caress at her weeping, puffy pink folds.

"S-Sasuke-kun…" she whispered, as she slid a digit into her depths...

21 R*pe Hinata

Hinata was coming back from a meeting with her team, discussing a few possible future missions and what training they would be doing, Kiba and Akumaru had kept looking at her funny the whole time and she had no idea why, but she didn't dwell on it, after all she had finally started going out with her beloved Naruto-kun!

The relationship wasn't how she expected it to be, he was so... needy, barely a few hours went by without him roughly using her body, no matter what they were doing at the time or where they were, it was so humiliating! She was often bruised and aching, she always stank of cum, or worse, after, and he never let her clean up.

But, she loved him more than anything, so anything he wanted, she did. Now, heading home to have a shower and get changed before heading to his place, she entered the grounds of her family estate, and headed to her room, before slipping off her shoes, and opening the door.

Naruto considered himself to be a lucky guy. He was currently dating two of the biggest tits, er, one of the nicest girls in Konoha. Being around her just made him insanely horny. At first, he had tried to release himself in other ways, using her panties as cum rags, jerking off into her pillows and clothes, etc. But it wasn't enough. So he asked her for small things. Just a blow job or a hand job here and there. Just being able to blow his load all over her chest and know when he sees her later that she's still covered in his jizz without most people knowing was enough for him.

But at the moment, Naruto was feeling a bit needy. Hinata had gone out for a mission, so to pass the time, Naruto had snuck into her room, her bathroom specifically, and had already filled her new shampoo bottle with his cum. Then he had soaked her toothbrush and shower sponge in a cup of his piss. Now he was holding the small container (not a tube but a bottle) that was the girl's toothpaste. He had opened it up and dumped the old stuff and was jacking off, his precum already leaking into the bottle nicely.

Hinata unaware of Naruto's actions in the bathroom and not paying enough attention to the state of the room, just started getting undressed for her shower as soon as she arrived. Always embarrassed to get naked even by herself she very slowly reached for the zipper on her hoody, and pulled it down, revealing inch after inch of creamy pale skin, from the mountainous breasts down to her smooth stomach, before slipping it off, leaving her top half just clad in a mesh shirt, and under that, an obscenely small bikini top.

Trembling in embarrassment she undid her belt clip, and slid her trousers over her wide hips, bending down causing her barely contained breasts to bounce and sway, even as her bikini panties were revealed.

She stood there, blushing, naked but for a far too small bikini her wonderful Naruto made her wear earlier, and a mesh top, it was giving her a seriously impressive cameltoe, it was pretty much sucked up her hairless cunt.

Naruto looked up suddenly, his keen ears picking up on sounds from Hinata's bedroom. He couldn't be sure if it was the girl herself or just a maid coming around to clean up, but he could exactly risk being caught here. Hinata would freak if she knew what he had been doing! He recapped the toothpaste bottle and put it back in his place.

The blond forced his thick but now slightly softening cock back into his pants and looked around frantically. After a bit of deliberation, he walked up onto the ceiling and used a concealing sheet to camouflage himself with his surroundings. He lay on the ceiling above the shower, watching and listening carefully for a chance to escape.

Hinata unaware of any of this, entered the bathroom, curves bouncing and swaying, slipped off her too small bikini, and flipped on the shower, letting it run to warm up while she brushed her teeth. She foolishly picked up her piss-drenched toothbrush, holding it in one soft delicate hand, and poured a sizable dollop of thick creamy cum on to it, not even noticing what was wrong with her toothpaste, she plunged it past her soft full lips, sliding it around and over her wet pink tongue, and along her straight white teeth, brushing carefully as always, after a minute she pulled the toothbrush out, dipped it in the nearby water to wet it, (which unbeknown to her was actually acrid piss), and poured more cum over it, then slowly finished off brushing her teeth in that horrible mixture, she then picked up the glass, thinking it was still water and swilled how mouth out with it for nearly 20 seconds, before spitting it out, and pulling a face at the taste.

Naruto's eyes lit up when Hinata entered the bathroom. She was really wearing the bikini he bought her! And you could barely tell, her massive milk jugs dwarfing the tiny top, the thing barely even managing to cover her nipples! He watched her brush her teeth in awe. Who knew such a mundane action could be so arousing? His cock grew harder and harder as he watched his girlfriend fill her mouth with his dirty juices. It took all of his self restraint not to cum right then. He did, however, adjust the sheet, holding it up with his teeth and toes, in order to slip a hand down his pants so that he could jack off to this unknown porn star.

Hinata stuck a hand under the shower water, and finding it suitably hot, stepped carefully in, her obscene curves instantly becoming glistening and shiny as the water ran down them. Wetting her long dark hair and body with the water first, she then picked up her piss-dripping shower sponge and started slowly rubbing it against every inch of her body, sliding it between her wet legs and along her pussy lips, back and forth, back and forth, rubbing the piss deep into her cunt as she thoroughly cleaned it. That done, she ran it up her body, soaking every inch in piss, from the small of her back, her voluptuous full butt cheeks and puckered asshole, her armpits and delicate arms, her long full legs, and finally her full breasts, each one taking a full two minutes to wash, soaking every inch in a thick layer of piss, which was slowly washed away by the water, rubbing her face with the piss sponge, she then reached for the shampoo bottle.

Naruto bit his lip hard to keep from moaning out. The girl was now covered in his waste. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him. If she was already covered in his juices, she wouldn't even notice if he added some more. It made him thankful for his fast metabolism. He poked a hole in the sheet where his cock was, the sound of the shower masking the tearing as he struggled to make the hole fat enough to fit his cock through. That done, he released the rest of his bladder, wiggling his cock to let the stream land on and soak her hair, face, chest and back. His piss seemed to land on her like any other stream of water, different only in the liquid's color.

Hinata while reaching for the cum filled shower bottle, had no idea she was being drenched by a torrent of hot piss, mixing with the water as it was, it ran down her body, over her curves, and into her mouth accidentally pooling there, before she swallowed it, thinking it was just warm water.

Hinata was the kind of girl to try and save money, even if her family was rich, so she used shampoo instead of body wash, and poured a massive handful of cum into her hands, rubbing them together to get it nice and frothy, she coated her curves in cum, rubbing it deep into the skin as she was pissed on, she especially worked it into those hard to reach places, her tight hairless cunt, her rosebud puckered asshole, her armpits, under her heavy heaving breasts. before turning a few times in the shower, washing it off with the piss sponge, and then filling her hands with cum once more, reading to work it deep into her hair and scalp.

Naruto panted hard through his nose, relishing in the scene before him. The girl would no doubt leave her shower dirtier than when she entered. He made sure to aim at those ass globes whenever she bent over, even managing to get a stream of piss inside her at one point. But now, now was the time to jack off. He wanted to make sure he added some more fresh cum to her hair. He jacked himself off hard and fast, the shluping noises going unheard over the the shower. Pre cum dripped from his dick, landing on her bosom with a splat as she washed herself, quickly smoothed away by those small roaming hands. In minutes, Naruto found himself cumming, showering her body with liters of his fertile spunk.

Hinata was unaware as ever that her slutty body was being coated in ridiculous amounts of spunk, it splattered against her body, dripped from her nipples, ran down her cleavage, coated her pussy lips, all before slowly being washed down her body. While all this was happening, she had once again filled her hands with the cum-shampoo, and then ran it through her long hair, massaging it deep into her scalp and through the long strands, bending over to let her hair hang down, she ran cummy fingers through it to make sure it was all coated in 'shampoo' and then massaging it all in deep, probably permanently staining her hair with cum, marking her forever the unknowing whore that she is, and then going back under the water, slowly washing the excess 'shampoo' out, leaving her standing there glistening in the forgotten remnants of cum and piss and water as she flicked the shower off, now all was left to do was to towel herself dry and then brush and comb her long silky cum stained hair.

Naruto gulped as Hinata bent over, deliberately aiming his load at her plump snatch, hoping to get even just a little of his baby batter in there, half wondering if it was possible to knock his girlfriend up without even having sex with her. He sighed inwardly in disappointment as she offed the water and left the shower, though was mildly satisfied with the knowledge that she was too thoroughly covered in his juices to ever really be clean. At least while he was around. But...he was still hard! Having the Kyuubi with in him meant having nigh limitless stamina and balls that reloaded like a gun, quickly and with ease. His eyes glanced over at her towel, knowing full well that it was long since jizz covered. He had jacked off in it days ago with the thought that it touched her entire body.

Hinata wrapped herself up in towels, one around her wide hips, another barely able to cover her sizable chest, and one more wrapping up her hair, she then walked out of the bathroom into her room, ready to get dressed, wondering what clothes she should choose to go meet her Naruto with later, but first she needed to dry off, so she, one towel at a time, starting drying herself, giving sultry glances of skin, pulling off a sexy stripping dance without realizing it as she rubbed her skin dry, massaging the last of the piss and cum into it.

Naruto watched in excitement as Hinata went into her room, leaving her bathroom door open and giving him a nice little peepshow. He glanced around the room in anticipation. What was she going to use next? Was she going to put on one of the new bras Naruto had gotten her? He had made sure to use them as wipes after taking a dump in her bathroom. They had been nicely rinsed and 'cleaned' in a bucket of his piss. Or maybe the panties he had used as cum rags whenever he jacked off. Or one of her pretty hairbrush and combs? He had used the comb to stir her clothes in the bucket of piss. And the brush had visible layers of dried jizz on it! No matter what she used, it wouldn't be anywhere near clean.

Now dried off, but really stained with cum and piss from the tips of her hairs down to her toes, she reached for her hair brush, and started the 'hundred strokes' she did every night, thoroughly wiping the jizz soaked brush into her hair, not noticing the thick cummy strands it was leaving in it, that anyone would obviously notice for what it was, and upon finishing her brushing of her now slutty looking hair, started looking through her drawers for her sexiest underwear, not that she was planning to show anyone! But it always did to look her best for her Naruto-kun.

Naruto smiled as he watched her comb her hair. He couldn't believe how amazingly slutty she could be without even trying. He watched as she went through her drawers, unknowingly touching all sorts of nastiness. After having 'washed' all of delicates, he had hung them up to dry. That day, Naruto had used his free time to find a new place to take his dumps, he dresser. He had spent days unloading inside each drawer, alternating with a few loads of jizz over the grime. Once he was done, he used the inside of one of Hinata's jackets to spread it out before placing the delicates back in their place, making sure to flip each one over at least once so his waste affected all sides of it.

Hinata reached in and pulled out an especially shit-stained bra, too away with her thoughts, she didn't notice the nasty scummy stains covering it, the lumps of digested and dessicated food which had stained it so thoroughly, clasping each one of her obscenely big breasts one at a time, she slid it into each soft bra cup, (each far softer than usual thanks to the shit stains!), and clipped it shut, feeling the sexy lingerie cup her heavy udders, the shit and spooge massaging into her her soft flesh and tender nipples.

Next she started going through her panty draw, looking for her favorite pair, which always seemed extra comfy.

The underwear drawer hadn't taken that long at all to messy up. Gamabunta had been having some digestive issues and, horror beyond horrors, had asked Naruto to stick his arm up his ass to pull out whatever was causing the blockage. He -could- have used gloves, but wrapping his girlfriend's panties around his arm felt much softer. After that he had dumped them all into the drawer and pissed on them, using his own scent to mask that of the old toads. That didn't change the fact that they were all gunky, looking a dark purple in color. Kami-sama only knew what the hell it was that that guy ate!

Hinata had found them, they seemed a different color than she remembered, she thought they were blue, not purple, but maybe it was the light in here or something. She pulled them out, they felt a bit sticky to the touch, but she slowly slid them up her long legs, and over her full hips before pulling them tight across her hairless cunt giving her a camel toe, (as they were slightly too small) and her puckered rosebud asshole. The material at the back was sucked in between her overly full butt cheeks, and her asshole and cunt were liberally smeared with toad shit and the piss of her boyfriend, soaking them in deep, however, unaware to this sort of thing as always, the accidental slut just adjusted them for comfort, no idea of the image she gave off, and then thought about whether or not to dress in her usual way, or to put something special on for Naruto-kun.

Naruto inwardly snickered. She was SO dirty right now! He -almost- considered thinking about feeling bad about what he was doing, but it was just all too hot for him to care! She had pulled on those toad shit panties, leaving little bits of grime on her legs. He could only image how it must have been like for Kiba and Akamaru, having to spend their training missions with a girl that must have smelled like a toilet to them. As she neared her closet he couldn't help but hope that she would wear something that he'd bought her, even if it was under that shit and cum stained jacket of hers. He had gotten her a couple of nice tops, changing them all a little in her absence. He used his splooge or shit to spell out words on the back of several of her shirts and skirts, all skin tight and low cut, after having washed it all himself. The sewer beneath the Hyuuga compound was just surprisingly easy to get into. They needed to work on that.

There was her black top, that had a block shaped cleavage almost half way down to her nipples, that he's written 'Public Use' on in cum. The white mini skirt that barely covered her ass that read 'Toilet' in shit. The button up blue blouse that had only 2 button close to the top (the others having been removed by Naruto himself. Of the red tube dress that had had had several inches cut off, leaving her to either show her tits or her ass, with cum dumpster written along the back in spunk. Even her non sandal shoes had shit, cum AND piss mixed into them.

Hinata wasn't aware of it, but the sewers for most of the village eventually ran under the Hyuuga compound, so the few outfits that Naruto had gotten her were in fact stained with the piss and shit run offs from half the village, but, unaware as always, she felt she should wear something that her boyfriend got her, so first trying on the black top, which showed far too much cleavage for her liking, if she wasn't wearing a bra her nipples would probably poke out if not for her bra, but as she had already thought, it was from her boyfriend, so she wore what he had so generously got her, if only she was aware of the massive cum stain writing at the back, spelling out 'Public Use' for all to see!

Deciding it looked good enough, not that anyone would see it with her hoodie on of course! She hesitated before deciding on a skirt or bottom, that white mini she had been given she hadn't worn yet, so it was probably best to, or maybe she should look for something else, while looking through her drawers again, a little toad shit ran down her long smooth legs.

Naruto frowned slightly as she kept looking. Aww, she wasn't going to wear the skirt? Well, it wasn't like there wasn't more for her to wear in those drawers. There was the long blue jeans, the insides of which were coated heavily with ass waste and piss, with small holes cut out where her ass and pussy would be (-just- big enough to fit his cock into). There was black extra short shorts, the middle part of which had been cut mostly off so that it was just 1 inch in width, that was polka dotted with cum. There was her piss soaked, white turned acrid yellow mini skirt with 'Insert here' written on the back in marker with an arrow pointing down.

After exploring her drawers for a while, she pulled out a white skirt, though it looked a weird greeny yellow in this light, and slipped it on, causing piss to run down her legs, deciding it suited her, but needed something to off cast the color, she slid the black skirt over the top, making it look like a double layered skirt, unbeknown to her with 'Public Toilet' written in shit on the back, and 'Insert here' just visible just below it, she truly looked like the most used whore in the country, not that she knew it.

Now just to choose a pair of shoes or boots, not her sandals for once, but Naruto had even gotten her shoes, he was so thoughtful, she couldn't ask for a better boyfriend! So, with that in mind, she browsed once more for the last things she needed to complete the ensemble, before she covered it all with her normal hoody and slacks, she wanted to look good for her boyfriend, but it was just too embarrassing to be seen wearing sexy clothes!

Naruto stared at his girl friend's ass with wide eyes. Woah. Was...was she really that oblivious? It was a complete miracle that Hinata hadn't been gang raped and passed around the village! And going outside, looking like that, even if it was under her normal clothes...well he wasn't sure he'd be able to stop them. She'd kind of deserve it.

He shook the thought out of his head and focused on the matter at hand. Naruto had gotten her a couple pairs of shoes. A pair of knee high boots, filled with an over 2 inches of that pure strained sewer waste with cum added in. There was the smaller flat shoes that had a layer of jizz in them. The clear platform 'stripper' heels that he had drilled a small hole in before sinking in a bucket of piss, so now the bottoms had an inch of piss that sloshed around in there.

He even got her a couple pieces of jewelry. A bracelet/earring/necklace set that was actually hardened, spray painted animal shit stringed together with a chain. Earrings made from covering duck feathers with his white jizz and adding on hooks, a broach that had been soaked in dog shit for two days before being dried, spray painted and given to her. A pearl necklace turned yellow from being left in a broken public toilet for a week.

Hesitating between the shoes, she was very tempted by the platform, she thought they were called, shoes, as they would make her almost as tall as her boyfriend for once! But those black boots were so nice, so she chose them, slipping them on slowly, letting her delicate feet sink slowly into the shitty piss and jizz sewer water mix at the bottom of each one, thinking they were just a bit damp or something, but her body heat would dry them off. Adjusting them a little and tightening the straps on her knee high boots, she admired herself in the mirror, giggled to herself, and blushed.

Now for her jewelry! She never normally wore any, but Naruto had gotten her lots! So, she had to wear some right? First she slipped on her necklace, which was some arty thing with weird brown shiny lumps went wrong her delicate neck and hung deep into her exposed cleavage. Next came Earrings made from covering duck feathers which she thought looked beautiful, so she slipped them on, wincing a little as she wasn't used to her ear piercings yet, she then slipped on the broach which always smelled a little odd to her, but she wasn't one to complain. And then finally the last necklace, which she thought looked the best, a necklace of yellowy-golden pearls, which went around her neck, contrasting nicely with the arty necklace.

She admired herself in the mirror, spinning to look at herself in the mirror, but didn't notice the writing on the back, fool that she is. Now before she slipped on her body covering clothes, she wondered if there was anything else she should do before that.

Naruto gulped deeply. His girlfriend was wearing shit. And so much of it. He just hoped that one day he'd be able to put as much of his juices inside her as he had on her! He pouted slightly, she looked like she considered herself ready to go! But she still needed a nice hat or cap for that outfit, even under her hoodie. And he had gotten her several 'nice' ones too!

One day when he had made the mistake of drinking week old milk, he had rushed over here. He had grabbed one of her new headpieces, a yellow sun hat and had taken off his pants, held it to his ass and taken a heavy dump and piss inside it. 3 inches of stinky, liquid-ish waste had filled that hat. He had set it out in the sun to dry. After that, he taken a dark blue cap of hers and turned it inside out, using it to wipe his ass clean. Then for good measure, he had wrapped it around his cock and jacked off into it several times until it was actually dripping with cum before putting it back. Then there was her once white cap. He had used the thing like a jock strap for several days, losing his bladder in it a couple times, getting dick musk all over it and using it to wipe up a spill whenever shit, piss or cum leaked onto the floor while dirtying her other clothes.

Hinata after a few minutes of indecision and trying on each hat, finally decided on the sun hat, not noticing that the taking off and putting on of each hat again and again had dumped yet more cum, piss and shit into her long silky, already cum stained hair, and also causing it to heavily smell of musky crotch, but the sunhat was her favorite she decided, so she put it on. Planting on to of her hair thick dried stinky runny shit as she adjusted the hat for its best look, would she ever be clean again?

Probably not. Her hair was matted with so much grime that it was unlikely that any amount of cleaning would get it all off. But she didn't need to be clean. Naruto loved dirtying up the innocent little shit rag he called his girlfriend.

He suddenly blinked in surprise, sensing the presence of some of his clones nearby. Ah..that's right. He had sent some off earlier that day to get some clothes ready for Hinata. They -had- been for tomorrow, but since Hinata was back early, no harm in letting her have it sooner.

Left outside her door was all the items in question. Each box/bag was labeled 'Gel-like softness, great for your body!' The first was a another pair of knee high boots, filled with -fresh- shit and piss from the nearest port a potty just high enough that it wouldn't spill out when she put it on. In the next was pair of black one size too small non-thong panties and a matching bra that had a thick glob of waste from the boots smeared onto the insides, the outsides still slightly wet with cum. The light blue shirt piss soaked, with shit smeared in the armpit areas and had 'FREE Waste/jizz receptacle' written on the back with a marker with a arrow pointing down. The arrow was continued on the back of the short blue mini skirt that had white jizz splotches all over the outside and was too smeared with cum and waste on the inside. There was even a note telling her to dip the jewelry she had chosen to wear into the 'gel' in the boots for a minute or so before putting them back on. That is wasn't necessary to dry them off because that would remove the gel and that Naruto knew that the smell was weird, but didn't most medicines smell odd?

She stared in shock at the packages before smiling happily, Naruto was so thoughtful! She first got undressed, carefully putting all her clothes that she had put on in the washing basket, not noticing still that her body had shit, cum, and piss stains all over it, and was going to carefully admire each piece of clothing before she put it on one at a time, while thinking this she removed her jewelry carefully and placed them on a side table, as she prepared to get dressed.

She first took the panties and bra, after all what else could you put on first? She could see that they were covered, literally dripping in some creamy gel like substance, but the messages said it was a medicine good for her skin, and who was she to argue? So, she slowly slid them up her long stained legs, over her wide voluptuous hips and butt and tightly against her puffy pussy lips and between her butt cheeks right up against her puckered, needy, highly rapeable asshole, soaking them in a nearly fresh layer of cum piss and shit, adjusting them a few times, and rubbing her delicate fingers along them to get them neat, she noticed that they were practically sucked up her slutty cunt, causing them to give her the camel toe to end all camel toes, barely visible at all at the front, or at the back for that matter due, to her full butt cheeks, that dealt with, (even if she found them far too small!) was now for time for the bra.

Naruto's eyes suddenly widened. As hot as this was... he had to go. Like now! He had tried to hold it dub simply couldn't wait anymore. But he couldn't use her toilet, he'd have to flush! That only left one option. Naruto quietly let himself down and snuck up behind her. He grabbed her boots and the shirt and went into the bathroom, closing the door most of the way quietly.

He pushed the boots close together and squatted over them, clenching his stomach and sighing inwardly as he released. His asshole twitched, clenching and relaxing as long soft turds were dumped into the boots, some of it getting on the sides a bit. Meanwhile, Naruto had turned the shirt inside out and was jacking off into it, wacking his dick fast and hard as he watched her remove her clothes and put on those nasty panties. After holding off for so long, it wasn't long before he was creaming into her nice shirt, making sure to get it everywhere. Once he had finished, he held the shirt over her boots as he pissed, drenching the shirt and now completely filling the boots. As a final straw, he used the shirt to wipe his ass and then the sides of the boots before quietly sneaking back into Hinata's room and placing the garments where he'd found them.

Unaware of any of this happening not far behind her, she had finally worked out the complicated frontal clip on the bra, and undone it just int time for Naruto to sneak back into the room and put her clothes back, accidentally turning to give him the best view from his hiding place, she slid them into place, they were far to small though, acting like a seriously slutty push up bra coating her breasts one after the other, in a thick scummy lair of sewer shit and piss, while the oily cum rolled around over her cleavage, slowly settling, she thought that all the medicine they were soaked in would be so great for her skin! adjusting them again and again, she couldn't get them to fit right due to the tight size, so they supported her breasts nicely and pushed them up and out, enhancing her cleavage nicely, and exposing her nipples to the world, though, hopefully the shirt would cover that!

She was unsure what to put on next, but the nice blue shirt was obviously the right one to put on next right? she pulled a face, this medicine really did smell, she couldn't help but wonder why.

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Hinata flipped the shirt around a few times, unable to notice writing on the back, calling her what she really was, a waste/jizz receptacle, or for that matter the massive shit stains in the armpits, and so she put it on carefully, wanting Naruto-kun's gift to look it's best, sliding it on she noticed how tight it was, hugging her curves, completely showing off her smooth flat stomach, and almost all of her cleavage, the buttons strained to hold it back, and it barely covered her pink over sensitive udder nipples, at least all the stinky creamy medicine on it made it easier to put on, and the shit at her armpits lubricated them enough that even though the shirt was tight as hell, she could still move easily! Next, now that that looked good, was the mini skirt, it looked a bit short, scarily so! But it would be covered with her normal clothes anyway, right?

Right~ From within the closet, Naruto stared at the slacks and hoodie with scorn. It was one thing for other people to not be able to see what a cum dumpster she would soon be, but it was another for even ONE article of her clothing to not be nicely and freshly stained when everything else was. He snuck out into the open once more. He grabbed the slacks first and forcibly pushed it into one of the boots, soaking it completely in the waste mixture. He pulled it back out and layed it back out as it was, pausing for only a moment before lifting the front side of the pants a bit to pour some of that gunk into the insides, especially around the crotch area.

He then got the other boot and poured more slime into the inside of the hoodie. He even poured an extra bit into the hood part itself so that it would fall onto her hair when she put it on. It was a bit saddening that the boots were only half full now, but...wait! Watching Hinata carefully, Naruto snuck back into the bathroom and grabbed the shampoo bottle and the piss filled toothbrush cup. He rushed over to the shoes and poured the two in, half into each shoe before quietly putting everything back and sneaking back into the closet. He was having SO much fun!

She bent over to pick up the teeny skirt, it was the perfect blue to match her shirt, and in doing so she displayed her puckered highly abusable asshole to her boyfriend, barely covered by the thing string of her panties. She turned it around a few times, then unclipping it, wrapped it around her waist, clipping it back together, then settling it on her hips, it was a little wide, so her slutty panty strings showed over the top of it, but she liked the speckled white pattern on it, unaware that they were infact copious jizz stains. she looked in the mirror, admiring the clothes she had been given, blushing at how slutty they looked, unaware of the shit rubbing into her full ass cheeks and meaty thighs as it dripped from the skirt, which was just as scummy as everything else Naruto had gotten her.

Naruto smirked slightly to himself. Good girl. She was almost done getting ready. The note had told her to re-dip her jewelry into the waste boots of hers, but there was still more left to go. Naruto, the wonderful guy that he was had even gotten her some makeup and perfume. After all, a girl had to look her best right? Of course, this being Naruto, all wasn't as it seemed. The bottle of yellow perfume was really his piss mixed with the liquid wasted that had been strained away to put the more mushy stuff in her shoes. And the facial cream was really just week old jizz with a little shit mixed in and stirred until slightly softened.

Hinata knew she had to put the boots on next, but there was something else... ah right! The jewelry! She re-read the note, it seemed strange but... Naruto knew best of course, so she did as directed, dipping the jewelry deep into the shitty scummy mixture, letting them really drench themselves in the piss and shit and cum soup, some of it only minutes old thanks to her boyfriends stamina, and with that done, she placed them back on herself, unaware that it was causing fresh dollops of shit to drop from her earrings on to her shoulders and neck, for cum to run down her massive cleavage and into its depths, for piss to pour down her delicate soft hands and over her long fingers and delicate nails. Next just her boots, and make up, her outer clothes to hide all this slutty clothing, can't have anyone thinking she is a slut of course! She's a good girl.

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She looked at the boots, they were nearly full of the medicine mixture, it must have cost her boyfriend so much to pay for that much medicine! She would have to do her best to be extra nice to him for this! She carefully slid her foot into one boot, letting it slide deep into the sewery mixture, the cum sliding between her toes, fat lumps of soggy shit squelching under her foot as she firmly puts the boot on, clipping it tight against her shin and calf, it looked very sexy, and with surprising high heels! Though at this angle she couldn't tell how high. She soon repeated with the other boot, similarly the pissy shit cum splattered all over her foot and leg, but she was careful not to let it leak out, no need to waste expensive medicine right?

Now what should she put on next, makeup? Or should she put on her hat, had there been a new hat with all those clothes her boyfriend had brought? Maybe she should check again, she was so forgetful these days, it must be love!

There was still more makeup in the box, dark brown 'lipstick' that was really just a really oily piece of old raw meat, rolled up into a nice little cylinder and placed in a tube. Her rouge was mashed up months old strawberries, gathered from a dumpster behind a shop. And her mouthwash was just normal groundwater from the park. That had been stepped in by people, pissed in by dogs and pooped in by passing birds. Just normal groundwater, really.

Upon seeing that there wasn't a new hat in the packaging for her new clothes, she instead picked up her yellow sun hat, which wasn't where she remembered it, but she had such a bad memory lately! She then lifted it up, and flipped it over just as she put it onto her head, letting Naruto's fresh shit splatter into her already heavily stained and stinking hair, and slowly pour down the long tresses. Thinking she was nearly ready now, she started with her makeup.

First she took her new perfume, spraying it on the nape of her neck, her inner arms, her thighs, and her belly button, just a touch here and there but enough to be noticeable, a certain eau de urine, as it were.

Next she grabbed her lipstick, and rouged up her lips a little, it tasted bad, but then lipstick always did! Next was facial cream, it looked very creamy, but it was in fact week old jizz and shit, stirred until frothy and then left to settle, she took some very generous dollops and massaged into her face, bukkaking herself as she rubbed it in deep.

What to do next... ah right, she grabbed her nail polish and applied that, it certainly brought out her delicate hands nicely, she then, delicately applied the disgusting eyeshadow, unaware of what all this really was, before noticing that there was another new perfume and facial cream, not wanting to feel guilty about trying them, she applied just a little bit, before getting ready to put on the last things, her body covering jacket and slacks.

Naruto watched his girlfriend with mild annoyance. How was it possible to be so slutty and so innocent at the same time?! It made him want to jump out and mount her like a dog. But, no. He had self control. Enough self control to dirty up his date's outside instead of her inside. And dirty her he would. Two of his clones we currently waiting for her outside her house, henged as dogs.

She walked over to her wardrobe and reached in, grasping for her normal frumpy clothes, which unbeknown to her, Naruto had recently befouled once more with a fresh coating of waste, so nearly ready to go out, slutted out in the stinkiest, cummiest clothes in the country, dripping with shit and piss and who knows what else, she was nearly ready.

Naruto blinked in surprise as she reached into the closet. What was she doing?! He clothes were still out there behind her! The blond resisted the urge to squeak in alarm. So he did the only thing his horny teenage mind could think of: He placed his half hard cock into her hand. Granted, anyone who wasn't a hormonal, teenage demon host would have realized that this was a problem immediately, but all Naruto could think was: She's touching my dick!1!111 (yes, with the numbers)

She blinked in shock squeezing the strange object a few times but had no idea what it was, as she turned for a better look, she noticed her clothes out of the corner of her eye, oh, silly her, she had already taken them out. She left the wardrobe, forgetting about whatever strange toy she had just squeezed a few times, and started slipping on her frumpy clothes, noticing they seemed heavily sodden in the medicine too, and wondered how that had happened.

She slipped them on over her sexy slut clothes, drenching her in a fresh layer of waste, and zipped them up, even pulling up her hood a little, up to her hat anyway, causing more to run down her long hair and back.

Now finally ready, clean and dressed, she rinsed out her mouth with mouthwash, thinking it tasted more than a little funny, but then mouth was always does, and stepped out ready to go, unless of course she was forgetting something.

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Hinata, adjusted her clothing one last time, straightened her hat, and left the grounds heading out, having no idea of the stink rising from her, all the stains on her clothes, and the writing on her that's hidden by her covering jacket.

After Hinata left, Naruto decided to make his leave as well, though not before grabbing one of her panties and shoving it down his pants as a prize. The Naruto clones turned dogs were waiting for her outside. They timed themselves properly, and as soon as she was in range, one lifted his leg and starting peeing on her leg as if it were a fire hydrant, while the other grasped her other leg and began humping it hard, rubbing its fat doggy dick up and down her soft, plump leg.

Hinata gaped in shock at what the dogs were doing, she had no real idea of how to handle dogs though, any dog other than Akamaru never listened to her, and there these ones were... well... one was peeing on her! How disgusting, an actually living things' pee was running over her, staining and drenching her pants, and the other one was humping her leg, this was so horrible, she wanted to scream, but all she could do was yelp in shock and try and shake her leg to get it off.

The pissing dog simply ignored her while the humping on held on tighter. Actually cumming on Hinata was always a delight for them, much better than just letting loose on her clothes. The dog raped the poor girl's leg for over two minutes, leaking pre cum all over her leg, before he finally let out a soft howl and cumming. His spunk shot straight up at her, hitting the girl repeatedly under the chin and even on her face or neck when she turned the wrong way. Satisfied, both dogs slowly backed off before running away. Being Naruto himself, both knew full well that Hinata was getting too close to her meeting time with Naruto to bother going back inside to change.

Hinata sobbed stunned, her face bukkaked in thick noxious (Naruto) doggy cum, and after accidentally swallowing a good mouthful, she tried her best to wipe it away with the sleeves of her jacket, which she had to take off to wipe up the excessive amounts of cum on her face, plus it was heavily splattered too, noticing that one leg of her pants were piss stained with dog urine, so she removed them too, she wrapped them up, and placed them in a box next to the door to her clan estate, meaning to grab them to wash on the way back, but here she now was, in public, dressed in overly sexual clothes... but they weren't that bad right? They were normal yeah? Sure they were sexier than she would normally wear, but there wasn't anything wrong with them that she noticed.

If only she was more aware, she might have noticed the writing on the back for a start, or all the shit stains, or the piss marks, or the dripping cum, or the nasty mixtures they made.

Her appearance turned several heads quite quickly. For the more sensitive, it was the smell. What on EARTH was a Hyuuga, the heiress no less, doing walking around smelling like a skank? For others, it was her clothes themselves. Those behind her or walking by immediately saw the 'FREE Waste/jizz receptacle' sign, then realizing that those splotches on her clothing were indeed cum and...shit? Woah! Woman pulled their lovers and brothers away, but the single men stared with abandon, letting their eyes run over her entire body.

Some even used this chance to walk closer to her. Several men 'accidentally' brushed against one of her milk melons or her ass cheeks. Some weren't so subtle, going so far as to reach out from the crowd that surrounded her and -pinch- her nipples or ass.

She hated this, she could feel everyone staring at her, and she had been groped and pinched by dozens of men, one had even blatantly twisted one of her nipples, she would have screamed, slapped him, cried, or done something, but she was a Hyuuga, and a Hyuuga did not make a scene, so she soldiered on, wishing Naruto lived closer, but his apartment and the Hyuuga grounds were nearly on opposite sides of the village.

--

Hinata sobbed, wishing they would all leave her alone, wishing Naruto was here to save her, she struggled a bit, her movements rapidly jerking off the men who's cocks she was grasping, quickly pleasuring the over-sized cocks in highly skilled ways unbeknown to her, and then gasping in horror as she felt that hot piss stream down her leg, splattering over her full butt cheek, and staining her (already highly scummy) thong.

It wasn't long before each man finished with her, shooting copious amounts of hot spunk onto her arms, sides, and one man even turned her towards him a bit so that he could finish off on her chest. Satisfied, those men and the pisser pulled away, only to be replaced with new strangers. A man with a slightly short, but 3 inches thick cock pushed his dick in between her legs and thigh fucked her. It required him to make her stand on his feet as he walked her forward moaning softly as he used her as a masturbatory tool. "I bet you love this. All these men want nothing more than to use you like the dirty cock toilet you are," he muttered into her ear.

Hinata couldn't stop crying quietly, trying to move forward, and just get away from this crowd, she wasn't allowed as a ninja to hurt civilians so she couldn't fight her way out either, she just had to stand there and take it, and these.. these horrible.. men, these beasts, were getting cum on these brand new clothes than her boyfriend had got for her! It was disgusting beyond words! What would he think when he saw her, he would probably dump her on the spot!

The man between her thighs grasped her hips and began jerking her body forward and back on his cock faster and faster. When he was about to cum, he spun her around and forced his cock up underneath her shirt and between those massive milk mounds. The group had to stop for a moment as the man pressed his hands on her shoulders to force her down a little further and began rocking his hips until he came. He started shooting out rope after rope of hot, gooey spunk all over her face and tits. He held her there until he stopped cumming, pulling away and wiping his cock off on her shirt before leaving, allowing another man to take his place as her journey continued.

Hinata gaped, causing some of the bukkaking cum to splatter past her soft full pouty wet lips and into her mouth, she couldn't believe that these people were treating her like this, she had never done anything to them! She was the heir to one of the strongest clans around! She must be under genjutsu or something, as soon as her hands were free she was going to perform a 'Kai' to make sure!

The man now current fucking her thighs shifted his cock, hotdogging her plump ass in bliss. But seeing how dirty it is, and remembering that the sign DID say that he could dump his jizz in her, he figured, why not? He pulled her poor excuse for panties aside and pressed the tip of his cock against her puckered asshole. He pushed it into her hard, she was a dumpster, so she should already be used to this right? The man gasped and gripped her hips tightly, humping his dick deeper and deeper into that warm passage. He couldn't believe how tight this whore was! She was squeezing him like a vice, milking his pre cum into her bowels.

Hinata screams loudly as her anal virginity was stolen, and a cock was forced deep into her asshole, forcing its way through her rosebud, the precum splattering deep into her shit packed bowels. She could feel other cum shots landing on her hair clothes and arms as she stumbled and sprawled in the dirty street, the man never slowing in his fucking as her tits were crushed against the ground by her own weight, all she could do was take it, roughly as they could give it.

Another man reaches down and grabs her by the hair, pulling her head up. The next time she screams, he shoves his long but thin * meat into her mouth. He thrusts in and out of her mouth violently, with little care to her condition. Her hands are once again pulled up as men use them as jack off tools. Cum splatters onto her hair and back as a couple in the ground are content to simply wack off to the scene before them. The man in Hinata's ass shifts himself to that he's mounting her and leans down, gripping both of her fun bags tightly, yanking, pulling and squeezing the poor things. "Fuck...this is great! I can't believe there are still whores that'll let you use 'em like this!" he cries.

Hinata screams long and loud as her breasts are squeezed pulled and crushed, they are over sensitive at the best of times, but now, they were in agony, but before she could even think to protest, her mouth was filled with cock, pushing its way into her throat, the man just slammed away, pushing it as far past her soft wet pouty lips, over her pink gentle tongue, and into her tight throat as it would go, causing her to repeatedly gag all over it, massaging it as well as any whore.

Her asshole twitched and flexed, trying to force the intruder out, but milking it for all its worth, as her skilled hands, trained in the ninja ways of pulling of seals at high speed, jerked the men off incidentally at a rate they hadn't imagine possible.

The man groaned deeply, doubling over as he humped the poor girl's face. He closed his eyes tightly and wrapped his arms around her head to hold her in place as he raped her mouth. Meanwhile the man in her ass was close to cumming. He tore the front of her shirt open a bit, delving his hands into her shit stained cleavage. As he came, he clutched her fat nipples, suddenly leaning back, pulling her tits out to the side and back with him. "Here it...here in comes! Looks like I'm going to be the first to use this toilet today. Lucky!!" he moaned out.

He shot his load into her bowels, flooding them with his hot cock milk. He squeeze those nipple handles, digging his nails in, as he panted hard in satisfaction while his orgasm died down. He shifted slightly and had pulled about half way out before pausing. Hm...since he -was- already here... The man took a deep breath and started pissing, adding a liter of acrid liquid waste to the dick milk that already slicked her bowels.

Hinata wailed in pain around the furiously face fucking cock, the sharp spikes of agony in her nipples causing flashes of light behind her eyes, it was lucky that the rough man didn't break the skin, and now, oh god, he was pissing in her ass! She could feel the masses of acrid liquid pouring in and mixing with the shit in her already full butt, causing her flat belly to swell ever so slightly.

Tears ran down her soft cheeks, which were quickly splattered with thick creamy cumshots from each sides, one sick man even put his cock right against left eye, before blowing his load hard, causing her to momentarily go blind in that eye before she managed to blink away the cum, leaving strands of it blocking her vision clearly.

The man in her ass let go of her tits and pulled out of her slowly and was quickly replaced by another. The man had already gotten off, having shot his load all over Hinata's back like several others, and was only using her ass a portable toilet. He pushed his cock in, only bothering to get the tip inside her, Kami-sama only -knew- how nasty the cum whore's ass must be. He sighed in relief as he relieved his bladder. He'd been holding all of that in for -hours-!

Up front, the man in her mouth had walked himself closer to the guy in her ass, causing Hinata's body to be bent back slightly in an awkward position to accommodate. It only took three more thrust into her tight twitching throat to get him cumming. He groaned loudly, the first her shots going straight down her throat. He pulled back a few inches, until his cock was only in her mouth now, jizz filling her mouth faster than she could swallow and causing her cheeks to bulge out.

Another man had wrapped Hinata's soft but waste stained hair around his cock and was using it to jack himself off. Seeing that other man shoot his load onto her eye gave him ideas. So he grabbed her by the ear and pressed his cock head against it, shooting his seed into her ear, flushing out her auditory canal with the gooey spunk.

Hinata flinched at the feel of cum in her ear, and tried to burble a protest around the masses of cum in her mouth, it leaked out over her soft full bruised pouty lips, and splattered on to her shit stained breasts, she coughed and gagged, barely able to breath due to the masses of cum in her mouth, and felt like she was going to puke.

The feeling of even more piss being forced up her shit and cum packed anus didn't help, how much did they think she could take? There was a truly disgusting mixture inside there, one she didn't even like to think about on the best of days, never mind now. Of course, she was unaware of the fact that she was pretty covered in worse anyway, it was drenched all through her long hair and all over her clothes, never mind the fact that someone was masturbating with her hair right now! Using the dirty silky strands to fire off cum into the back of her head.

The man in her mouth pulled out completely, replaced by another pisser, who stuffed his cock into her mouth, pressing it against the inside of her cheek and let loose. As he pissed, he rubbed his cock around the inside of her mouth, as if trying to make sure that that horrible taste stayed with her for good.

The men continued on like this. Taking turns cumming or urinating inside of the breathing toilet slut's mouth and ass, filling her with as much as they could muster.

Hinata felt fuller than she ever had been before, constantly cocks were forced into her mouth, sometimes two at a time! Waves of cum and urine were forced down her aching throat, she couldn't taste anything else, and doubted she ever would, it was all running down her front from her mouth, over her breasts and on to her long legs, all the while she was bent forward so people could force a cock into her rubbed raw asshole, she was lucky it wasn't bleeding! As it was the pain of her ass, the taste of all these foul liquids, and the feel of her slightly stretched and aching belly were making her want to puke. So much liquid was being forced into her body from both ends, she was going to be shitting piss and cum for weeks.

For the last minute or so, some of the men had begun to mutter amongst themselves. But suddenly, they seemed to have reached a decision. The man currently in Hinata's ass sat down on the ground, pulling her down with him. He hooked his arms under her cum, piss and shit smeared legs and spread them wide apart. "Go ahead!" he called out. Another man came to kneel down in front of Hinata. He smirked down at her and then rubbed his cock against her already filled ass. Her head was turned to the side and her cheeks were stretched as her mouth was opened wide and once more stuffed with two fat dicks in order to keep her quiet. The man kneeling before her smirked and pushed one finger inside her, using it to hook and pull at her asshole, forcing it the stretch open further.

He pressed his cock against that worn hole and slowly forced his cock into the once tight bud. It seemed to take forever just to get his cock head in, her slutty asshole clenching their cocks like a vice. Both moaned happily at the sensation. Once his dick tip was in, the man pulled out a little and then pushed himself against her, forcing several inches into her shit hole. They began to lift her up and down harsh and fast on their cocks, intent on stretching that useless hole even further.

Meanwhile, one man had grabbed one of those lewd udders of hers and was fucking it. He had pressed his cock against her nipples and had molded her whole tit around, squeezing the mammary tightly and yanking it back and forth over his cock like a cheap gel toy.

Hinata grunted as she was roughly shifted, and choked as two more cocks were forced into her mouth, for such a young girl who had never even seen a cock before today... this was a truly horrific experience. But then, horror of horrors, they were forcing a finger into her ass right next to that cock, there was no way it could fi- Oh no, now they were pushing in a second cock! This cock was a lot bigger than any of the ones before anyway, and having it go in at the same time as another? Beyond agonizing. she screamed and wailed around the face fucking cocks, but that only seemed to make them harder, her ass was agony, and then to top it all off, her breast, her overly sensitive breast, that was really far to large for her age, for any age really, was being used as a masturbatory tool, the cruel movements sending spikes of pain throughout her body and shit stained udders.

--

She felt battered beyond belief, but it was only going to get worse, far worse, these men were getting crueler by the minute, loving the pain and denigrating humiliation they were inflicting on this poor young girl, her face was filled with spunk, the jizz pouring into her nose, down her throat, into her ears and on her eyes, eventually she threw it up in self defense, as she was unable to breathe. Normally vomit is all left over food, highly gross to look at and smell, but this was just masses of cum and piss, and as she was dropped face down in the dirt, she basically bukkaked herself with it, and was forced to re-swallow a lot of it for the second time.

Her ass was bleeding, she was sure, she could barely feel it over the sheer agony and overly full feeling, never mind that it was stretched wide enough that a large man's fist could fit inside, but what they were doing now would easily top all of that by far in terms of degradation. They were actually shitting inside her ass, packing it fuller than should be possible, she wanted to die.

As the first man finished dumping his turds into her asshole, and the second took his place, they shifted her position to allow for easier and comfier shitting, making it so that she was raised up with her shoulders taking almost all her weight, her back curled causing her swelling belly to press against her obscene shit stained udders, which in turn were pushed down to be dragging in the dirt beside her face. One man in the crowd made a comment that maybe they should stand on them while they shit in this toilet, but she couldn't hear them, her ears were too packed with cum.

So they did. As each man lined up to use the toilet, they used her massive funbags as a carpet, some going so far as the rub their feet on them. As they finished, a few decided that they needed to wipe up. They would grab her hands, rubbing them in between their ass cheeks until they were stained back and front. The next would wipe with her forearms, moving further and further up until she was covered in filth up to her shoulders. Others grabbed her long locks of hair and used it as butt floss, leaving thick clumps of bowel waste behind on it. Some even used those human udders of hers to clean themselves up when no one was standing on them. But her bowels were starting to get a bit too full. Not wanting her to overflow, someone passed over a bottle, which they shoved inside her, pushing the waste down, packing it together further into her body and leaving room for more. After that, the bottle was used after every other person went.

Time had slowed down for Hinata, she could feel everything that was happening to her with excruciating detail, every inch of shit being forced into her overly packed bowels, every millimeter her belly expanded, making her look more and more pregnant as more shit was forced in, but the worst part was they way they were treating her tits, stamping on them, grinding their rough shoes and sandals into them to get a good stance, even as they packed it into her bowels.

Wait, that wasn't the worst part, sure it hurt, hurt a lot in fact, it was one of the most truly agonizing things she had ever been through, and if it wasn't for the fact she was a ninja her tits would like have burst or something. What was worst was the way they were wiping themselves, she could feel her body slowly being caked in shit, even her lovely new clothes that Naruto-kun had gotten her were nothing much more than shit stained toilet paper now, just like most of her flesh, she couldn't take it any more, couldn't hold it in, and finally pissed herself, her teeny slutty, shit and cum stained panties were still sucked up her virgin cunt though, so her piss splattered all down her front, over her shit stomped tits and on to her face, filling her harshly breathing mouth and into her eyes, stinging her.

--

Hinata had no choice but to try to swallow the thick stinky shit that had been forced into her mouth, but it was too thick, too lumpy, she was too exhausted, and at a bad angle to be able to spit it out, so she had to start chewing, so she did so, eating away at the desiccated recycled food, pulling inch after inch of the thick brown pole past her soft wet pouty lips, drawing it in deeper and deeper as she consumed it, until finally her mouth, was mostly empty of shit, but she could still taste it, feel it, staining her completely.

The last of her urine trickled down her swollen belly, she was absently glad she had stopped pissing on herself, but there was worse to come she was sure, these men just would not stop! It's like they didn't even care that she was a living thing!

The men stepped back a bit to stare at their handiwork. The girl was now well covered with their shit piss and cum. He stomach was so bloated with shit that she looked as if she were pregnant with their babies. But...she could be fatter. They all wanted to fatten up this worthless garbage can even more but they were sort of running out of waste! Then, of course, they thought, garbage! She was a waste disposal unit after all!

Someone grabbed a pail of trash from a nearby shop. It was filled with rotten meat, vegetable peelings, torn wrappers, gum, bottles etc. They grinned at one another and clapped. One by one they picked out pieces of trash and forced it into her. First was the fat slab of oily day old meat. They rolled it into a newspaper like cylinder and slowly forced it into her butt hole, the meat convienently helping to push the shit in further. Then was some gum and vegetable peeling and wrappers. After a while, it didn't seem to want to go in any further. So they used to shit stained bottle to push it in deeper. When that wouldn't work, they started punching her asshole! They punched the trash, compacting it and forcing it down deeper. The continued this until the man punching could fit half his arm inside her. Then, it was back to adding more trash.

She couldn't believe this, literally could not comprehend it. They weren't just using her as a toilet and cum rag, they were using her as a waste bin too! They were pushing trash inside her ass!

She couldn't help but scream at each misshapen piece of garbage was forced into her seriously over packed anus, but that was nothing compared to the heart rending wails of agony she released when they started punching deep into it, this was fisting gone bad, no worse than bad, this was fisting nightmares were made of, each movement felt like it broke something inside her, but they were not even close to dun torturing her.

One of the men kicked one of her udders hard a few times to attract her attention, then ordered her to stick her tongue out, sobbing she did so, which he roughly grabbed, pulled it out as far as it would go, and wiped the sides of the overly shitstained and waste soaked bottle on her tongue and lips to clean it up.

--

Hinata tried to puke, but what with the bottles in her mouth it just filled her mouth, causing her to re-taste all the shit, cum, piss and garbage she had eaten and drank that day, and then forced to reswallow it as so not to drown.

Her asshole was stretched so far out, so brutally, it would doubtfully never shut without the aid of a medical ninja, meaning she would always shit herself wherever she went, as she was pulled into a standing position though, some of the liquids in her ass started to leak out, filling the bottles, causing them to weigh more and pull harder at her sphincter, and to leak down her legs in copious amounts.

She puked again, filling the two bottles completely stuffing her mouth with the noxious liquid, tears ran from her raw eyes and down her grimy face as they split her nipples like that, she just wondered what they were going to do with the bottles they had forced the tops of into.

--

Hinata choked and gagged, she could barely breathe, thanks to the motions of the men jerking her head back and forth, she was constantly puking up the noxious mixture of shit cum and piss, topped off with garbage, and then forced to swallow it again, it leaked from her nose, ran down her face and on to her heavily tortured tits.

All she could hear was the chant, the crowd baying for milk, something had to give, and luckily it was her tits, well one of them at least, the one being twisted like an old wet cloth started to leak a liquid into the bottle forced into her nipple, at first it was a thick red liquid, quite obviously blood, but then after some more twists from the diabolical men, her teat finally gave milk, coming out in a thick pinkish cream slowly filling the bottle.

Hinata was blessed, or cursed, depending on your point of view, with the second largest breasts in the village, which was very impressive at such a young age, so there was a lot of breast to torture, the men on the other teat would have to take a hint from the ones who had manage to succeed in their milking task, they just weren't being rough and brutal enough.

The group pouted slightly at the sight of the blood. That...that wasn't what they had been trying to do! They were about to start feeling worried about the abused toilet slut but then the milk appeared. And all was right in the world. The guys at the milk free tit scowled in annoyance. Well! They certainly weren't about to let those smug left tit guys beat them! They began to twist their funbag as well, having to turn harder around the bottle that was stuffed halfway into her nipple. As they twisted it, they continued their yanking, jerking the milk bag out and then back against her chest, pulling it upwards and downwards in determination. One of the men at the left tit grasped the base of her tit with both hands and squeezed it with almost all his strength. Another man pulled her arms behind her, tilted her head back so that she stood with her tits straight out and started shaking her hard, hoping to jostle out some more milk. Another guy started wiggling the bottles in her ass with one hand, and using a finger of the other to penetrate and finger fuck her urethra, hoping that the 'pleasure' would help her leak milk faster.

She screamed loudly at the urethra penetration, spewing vomit past the bottles in shock, and all over herself, even as she was jerked around by the furious milking her teats were receiving.

Her unmilked udder quickly gave it's load, spewing creamy milk in escalating amounts into the bottle, but both bottles were quickly filling fast. Each painful harsh movement, each twist, yank, and brutal crushing squeeze, all seemed to spew out more milk, as if the more pain it causes, the more the milk glands responded, this was one toilet slut born to give milk.

--

She felt hazy, there was milk going up her nose, a vomited soup of shit/piss/cum/garbage constantly forcing its way up and down her throat, her tits were blazing with agony from being rung raw, her asshole was packed with so much shit and garbage, holding behind that enough cum and piss to drown a dog, all blocked off with some scum filled bottles, she was covered in shit, piss, cum, garbage, blood from the occasional scratch, she had no idea how many people had used her as a waste bin/toilet/cum rag, her clothes were in tatters or plain just gone, all she had left was her slutty sewer filled high heeled boots and her cum soaked thong, which was sucked so far up her virgin cunt it might as well be staking a claim, all of this was just the tip of the iceberg though, as they were forcing a bottle into her urethra, and pouring milk into her bladder, her bulging belly, already crushing down on her recently emptied bladder, groaned in protest, but as always, there was nothing she could do.

One of the men bent down and started unzipping her boots. A puddle of spunk, piss and shit formed on the ground beneath her as the boots were pulled off. Since they had finished drinking from her tits, there was no point in allowing them to still be out. That was public indecency! They lifted the boots up above her head and pour out any remaining waste onto her head, little globs of shit falling down to hit her shoulders. That done, they grabbed those worthless milk bags of hers and started stuffing them into the boots, pushing and shoving the soft abused meat into the shoe until little of it was left sticking out. The zipped up the boots, managing to snag her titties a couple times but nonetheless getting them all the way up. The bottle in her nose was pulled out and pushed into one of her ears, the last of her milk pouring inside her ear. And the bottle in her piss hole was pushed in a little deeper so that all of the bottle's neck was inside her.

She couldn't believe that her tits had managed to fit into her boots, or that these men had managed to put so much nasty stuff in them first, (of course, she had no idea Naruto had done that earlier, the poor deluded fool that she is.), and the boots bulged in odd shapes, her tit meat was really getting a crushing being zipped up so tightly in there.

The bottle forced into her urethra was slowly being refilled, even as the milk was forced into her compressed bladder, it was quickly pissed back in, a milky, bloody urine, going back and forth, burning her urethra, much like the constant waves of vomit in her throat.

The men started to slap and push her around, punching her in her shit and trash filled stomach, slapping her tit boots around and kicking her in the ass, causing her to fall to the ground, the waste in those bottles pouring right back into her. One of the men grabbed her by her hair and pulled her back to her feet. He then kneed her in the crotch, or rather kneed the bottle, forcing her urethra lips to open up and take in an inch of the bottle thicker body.

She had no voice, but she must scream, all she could do was choke on her own bile and vomit, begging with her large wet crying eyes to be left alone, a look which might have worked had she not a face caked with drying cum and shit, her urethra was a ring of fire, and each blow to her belly slightly loosened the sludgy mix inside, who knows how many and how hard a blow it would take to cause her to shit that mass out though.

The men shoved her forward, delivering punches and kicks to her back, ass and stomach all the while, and pulling her back up whenever she fell forward or back. "Come on, bitch? Didn't you have somewhere to go to, coming out looking like a janitor's whore? Or maybe we should just take you back home to your daddy and see what HE thinks of his garbage pail princess, huh?" One guy asked with a laugh.

Hinata tried to stumble in the right direction on her shit stained feet, tried to protest, tried to explain that she really didn't want to have her father see what had happened, and that she needed to go to her boyfriends, she was already seriously late after the gang , toilet use, and defilement. But she couldn't she was still puking waves of shit into the bottles in her mouth, forced to re-swallow it all again and again, she couldn't even grip the bottles, her hands were too shit caked, making them to slippy to hold on to anything. And thus, she was forced to take the beating.

--

Hinata was trapped, she couldn't move out from the garbage bin, she was too exhausted to break her bonds, and was too far in, all she could do was make muffled protesting sounds as her puke slowly leaked down her face, her overly stuffed and massively stretched ass, and her legs the only visible things.

Worse though that this bin must be the runoff from the local brothel or porn shop, it was absolutely brimming with old condoms, almost all of which were not tied off, every movement she made splattered her with decaying cum, some of it going up her nose, in her eyes, her ears, all over her crushed and compressed boot dressed breasts.

Despite this, she was relieved that the men had left her alone, all she had to do was somehow escape this bin, crawl like a worm to her boyfriends place, break her bonds, clean herself up, and do it all without anyone, least of all him noticing!

Suddenly the bin was opened up with a loud clang. A man sighed softly as he dragged two trash cans closer to the bin. Had he been paying attention, he would have noticed the bound and gagged slut squirming around in there. Being the nice guy that he was, he probably would have helped her get out and get cleaned up. Just because he worked as a receptionist/janitor at a brothel didn't mean he was a jerk. But he didn't notice her, so he picked up one of the trash cans, filled to the brim with even more used condoms and, ugh, shit/piss thanks to a couple very drunk customers. He wrinkled his nose and turned away as he dumped the contents of each bin on top of the poor girl. He turned and left after that, as per usual forgetting to close the lid of the bin.

Hinata tried to scream, tried to shout, anything to attract his attention, wiggling as much as she could but, it was no use, she could feel the cum and condoms everywhere, burying her, she could even feel them slipping into her gaping bottle capped anus.

She really hoped the panties that were sucked up her cunt would keep the cum out, she didn't want to get pregnant from this! She wouldn't have a clue in the world who's it was, never mind the fact she had never had sex, or that it wouldn't be Naruto's! The smell was unreal though, if she wasn't already puking often, this alone would do it. The smell of shit and piss, mixed with rotting cum, all over her, and in her, she was bukkaked in it like no one had ever been bukkaked before.

She wriggled and wriggled trying to move, trying to get out, but all she could do was make it so her feet stuck over the rim, but in doing that had worked herself deeper into the pile, sticking her face in an especially noxious pile of semen.

A homeless man happened to be walking down that very alley. He was very alarmed to see a pair of dirty feet sticking out of the dumpster. A...dead body? He was a little afraid, but figured, at the very least, there might be some clothes or money on the body. Even if it was in a brothel's trash bin, it was better than nothing. So he went over and grabbed Hinata by her feet slowly pulling her outward. He was disappointed to not see any clothes by the time that he had gotten halfway but was indeed aroused by the sight of the well used, plugged up ass. He just started to notice that she was struggling, so she was alive! He pulled her out a little more, though most of her upper body was still in the bin.

He really, really wanted to do her. But putting his cock in her horribly toxic asshole and possibly disease ridden cunt? He feared his dick would fall off! Instead, he lowered the bin cover on top of her to hold her in place and pushed his dick inbetween her plump thighs, riding her like there was no tomorrow.

Her heart leaped for joy, she was saved! She was being pulled out of this toxic hell of a bin, she was free to go, free to be clean, and safe, and to see the one sh- wait no! She was being pushed back in, and the lid was being put on, holding her in place, only her plump cum soaked thigh, and long shit stained legs were sticking out, she weakly kicked them as the hobo's disgusting cock, likely dirty as hell, furiously fucked between her thighs!, Each movement made her puke again and again, and the pissy milk in her urethra jerk back and forth into the intruding bottle.

--

What a whore she must seem, every hole on her body now had a cock in it today, everything but her still virgin cunt, she wished she was dead, no, she wished Naruto would save her, but no, it wasn't going to happen. Instead some stranger she couldn't even see was fucking her urethra with his overly hard cock while she was half in a bin swimming with old condoms and waste, she couldn't do anything to stop him, her twitching bladder, now packed with piss, milk, and a heavy cum load, was lubing his cock with a side order of blood as the super tight passage massaged his cock to an immense degree her wiggles only massaging the shit on her plump thighs on to the man, but pleasuring him also as his shitty cock was wiped all up and down the inside of her urinary tract at each thrust.

The hobo groaned in delight. Sure, the girl was an utterly nasty piece of work, but who threw away tight holes like this? He was tempted to take her with him, let her live off his shit, piss and cum. He could clean her up and pimp her out to men who didn't know how disease ridden she must be. Then again, her ass was stretched beyond repair. Pussy probably was too. And by the time he was done with her piss tube, she'd be horribly incontinent. Maybe she really did just belong in the trash can. Oh well. He would be sure to stop by this bin again tomorrow and dump another load inside her bladder. He gripped her thighs, holding the tightly closed around the base of his dick. He grunted softly as he came again, shooting an even bigger load of jizz into her bladder, forcing the small pocket of flesh to stretch out around it. He sighed happily in relief. Taking the bottle, he pushed it back into her piss hole, this time actually forcing the entire thing inside her, so there was just the fat nub of the bottle's bottom left out. He gave her a hard slap on the ass. "That was great, my little cum guzzling shit pig. I'll be back to use you again tomorrow." he said, walking off.

The hard slap, which left a bruise on her ass, pushed her into the bin just a little deeper, her overused butt was still sticking out, but it had shifted a lot of the old cummy condoms in the bin, and a wave of them had poured onto her face, more cum than she knew how to deal with poured past the two vomit filled bottles filling her mouth, meaning she had to constantly swallow the cum, some of it weeks old and rotten, or drown.

So she did, she drank and drank.

She was stuffed with bottles in every orifice it felt like, the two in her mouth were stuffed with a multi-vomit mixture of piss shit and cum, topped with garbage, her anal bottles had so much shit pressing against them, and in her bowels and belly, which were now competing with her overly stretched and aching bladder for space, and now this one in her pisshole was almost completely in, it wouldn't take much more for it to be pulled in completely, then what would she do?

--

She grunted as she hit the floor hard, thinking she had finally been saved. Hah, when would she ever learn, there was no savior for her, this was a life she was going to be suffering for a long time at this rate.

She would have screamed, would have ran, would have done anything to get away, but all she could do was twitch, and make muffled gurgling sounds as her pisshole was forced to accept the full length of the bottle, before it was sucked inside, and she could feel it shifting in the thick mixed juices of her bladder, battering against her abdomen and packed bowels.

But then there was a cock being forced in, and it was the wrong shape, no way it could be human! But her eyes were blinded by decayed cum as the large hound tried to force more and more into that hole, a hole that was never meant to expand far enough to take a finger, but had now taken a whole bottle! And was now starting on a cock, if her bowels could void themselves, they would, she could feel claws digging into parts of her bruised tits, and surmised correctly that it was a dog raping her this time, if she had tears left, she would cry.

It took some hard work on his part, relentlessly stabbing her insides with that bottle, for him to fit most of his cock into her. There was just one thing left. The knot. He shifted them slightly to get at a better angle. Keeping her chest pressed against the ground by his legs now, the lower body was turned to the side and he was facing away from her as he raped her urethra. He leaned against her then pulled almost all the way out and dropped his body down on her, getting the knot stuck in her hole, stretching the once pin width hole almost impossibly wide around his 4 inch knot. The dog howled in pleasure, quivering at the sudden pleasure and shooting ropes of heavy dog spunk all over the bottle inside her. He fucked her over and over again, 4 times total in the end. And after that it would take nearly ten minutes to get that knot to calm down so he spent it taking a dump on her side and stomach.

Hinata sobbed to herself as wave after wave of spunk was splattered into her over inflated bladder, she was stuck, her tits being stamped into the ground as a footrest by this hound, but the knot... the knot had stretched her urethra so wide that a fist could slide into her hole now, and the bottle could easily slide out too.

That is, if it were any hole but that one, the muscles around the piss hole were amazingly strong, if flexible, so as soon as the cock was removed they would clamp the whole shut again, until the next thing forced it open.

She could feel the slimy dog turds slowly running down her already shit caked body, before dropping to the floor.

Why was this happening, what could she do? Was she doomed to be the * hole and toilet of every male, man or beast, in konoha?

--

Hinata tried to scream and scream, those claws feeling like a serrated saw on her tender brutalized pisshole, but all it caused her to do was choke and gag on the bottles blocking her mouth, she was constantly drooling vomit and cum around them, but there was nothing she could do about it.

The feel of two cocks trying to force there way into her recently vacated pisshole was beyond agonizing, her body trembled and shook, muscles jerking randomly as she tried to get away, but unable to move away, forced to accept these cocks digging inch after inch of diabolic doggy dick deep in dark depths.

The dogs eventually managed to fit both of their cocks into her pisshole and were fucking her violently. When one pulled out, the other pushed it, so there was almost always a thick cock head spreading the entrance of her pisshole. One dog managed to get his knot into her easily enough. The other had to ram his dick into her again and again, his paws pulling on her tit boots, nails digging in and pricking her actual teats. Both shot their first loads that moment they managed to get them both inside her, 8 inches worth of knot stretching her urethra open wide.

She would have screamed, it felt like someone was trying to push a bowling ball up her urethra, this must be what giving birth must be like, she absently thought, trying to fit a too large object through a too small hole, and no matter what you do you can't get rid of it.

An especially hard thrust made her spew a fountain of cummy vomit up over herself, nearly dislodging the bottles before they settled back in place, just as deep as before, and her boot wrapped breasts and the dogs paws were soaked in a fresh layer of scum.

At each thrust of dog cock, the bottle in her bladder punched her abdomen wall, it was like someone hitting her with a full body blow, causing her entire system to twitch.

--

Hinata felt rubbed raw, the movement of being dragged along the ground was like sandpaper on her skin, she was glad for the first time that day, that her boobs were forced into those boots, otherwise they would have been scraped raw and bleeding heavily.

The sheer agony of being pulled along, her entire weight dragging on her urethra muscles was beyond description. Even as she was dragged, she was leaving a visible trail in the street, a line of mixed wastes.

Shit of various ages, both human and dog. Cum of varying rottenness, some of it still in condoms, the masses of piss, and of course the garbage dropping from her person, all of this left a trail easy to follow behind her dragged, abused body, a trail that was sure to cause greater trouble in her future.

She had no idea where she was being dragged, or really, what was happening, but it had to be better than where she had been right? There was no way it could be worse? Maybe she could break free from these disgusting dogs when there knots relax and she could finally get to Naruto's house!

Along the way, Hinata was kicked and stepped on by various people. At one point a three guys had stopped the dogs, stepping on Hinata's tits to keep them from walking forward. Not that they didn't try, those dogs jerking and jerking at her pisshole roughly with their thick knots to no avail. Two guys knelt down on her back, putting weight on all of that shit in her intestines, some of it being forced up into her stomach, even up her throat until some of that thick shit sludged out of her nostrils. One of the guys on her back put his hand under her chin to tilt her head back. The guys on her back each chose an ear and started flushing her ears out with their piss. The last one used his dick to push a bit of that shit back up one of her nostril before shooting his piss into it, forcing it back down her throat.

She felt so disgusting, as if all her insides had been replaced with shit, she was stuffed full of it from bowels to throat, and there was still not a thing she could do about it, not even when piss was peed into her ears, or forced up her nose. She was trapped, at the whims of whoever and whatever passed her by.

After those men had left, they had managed to get in a couple more blocks before being stopped again. A couple perverted little brats! They were only able to avoid the ire of the dogs by staying close to her head, because moving around over there with their knots inside her would be difficult beyond belief. The boys were nice enough to walk with them so that they wouldn't have to remain stopped. The children, of course, had much smaller cocks. Just small enough to fit into those recently used holes. There were five boys, four of them pushed their cocks -inside- her nose and ears, stretching them out painfully, while the last rubbed his cock over her eyelids. He then forced one of her eyelids open, pulled it out a bit and slipped his cock head under it against her eye, leaking pre and eventually cum all over her eyeball, getting it all gunky.

She could not believe it, she had just been raped by little kids, probably the same age as her little sister, or younger! And where they had raped her... she wished she could cry or scream, she really did.. To think she had now been fucked in both her ears, her nostrils, and now one of her eyelids! This was disgusting beyond all belief, when would this all end!?

22 Hinata School Modern

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It was almost ten o'clock at night. Hinata Hyuga took off her glasses and rubbed her eyes, and looked at the alarm clock on the stand by her bed. Was that right? Had she been studying for seven hours? She needed a break.

She padded across the small dorm room in her fluffy pink bunny slippers to the small refrigerator and got a cold bottle of water. She twisted the top off and took a drink. She went back to the arm chair in front of her bed, past Ino's bed. Her roommate had been out all day. Where could she have to go if she wasn't going to classes? And her bed was trashed. Was she ever going to make her bed?

Hinata sat down again in the chair with her text book and her notes, and put her feet up on the table. She couldn't worry about Ino. She had a mock debate coming up on Monday, and was determined to do well on it.

She looked at the blank wall by the door, and smiled. She wanted to do well for Professor Sarutobi because he was so smart, and, well, so cute. All her life, she had assumed that college professors were all old and gray haired and frumpy. She never imagined they could be ... sexy.

She yawned. It was getting late. She was already in her sweat pants and t-shirt that said University of Tokyo on the front. It was time for bed. Ino could stay out all night if she wanted, and get in trouble with her grades. She was going to get some rest. There would be time for more studying tomorrow.

She went into the bathroom to brush her teeth. When she came out, Ino was standing by her bed, tossing through her clothes.

"Ino. I didn't hear you come in," Hinata said.

Ino looked up briefly.

"Hey Hinata. Have you seen my purple shirt?"

"No, I haven't," Hinata said, and shook her head.

She picked up her textbook and closed it, watching her roommate out of the corner of her eye. Ino was a different story. She really wanted to like her roommate, but they were so dissimilar. She was wearing tight, low jeans, and her purple shirt really showed her cleavage. But then, she went to public school, instead of being homeschooled. She was sure that was why she was so wild and out of control.

"There it is," Ino said.

She bent down beside her bed and snatched up her purple blouse from the pile of clothes collected around her bed like moss. As if she was alone in the room, she pulled off her tight green t-shirt and put on the purple blouse.

It was cut low, and showed Ino's cleavage. With her hands, she adjusted her boobs under the shirt so they showed even more.

Hinata tried not to stare. Her roommate was so skinny, and had a perfect body. Her breasts were the perfect size, not oversized like her own. She was thin but her boobs were just too big.

"What are you doing, Hinata?" Ino said.

She sat down on the corner of her bed to touch up her lip gloss.

"I don't know. I was thinking about going to bed."

Ino turned to her with her mouth hanging open.

"Go to bed? You're kidding me, right?"

"No, I'm not. It's late," Hinata said, and picked up her notebook and pen.

Ino laughed.

"It's not late. Hell, it's only ten o'clock."

"Where are you going?" Hinata said.

"I'm going to a frat party. With guys. Come on. Why don't you come with me?"

"I don't know. I really should get to bed," Hinata said.

"You've never been to a party with guys, have you?" Ino said.

Hinata hesitated, and looked away.

"Not really."

"I can tell. Look. Why don't you just come with me? Let yourself go for once. Have some fun," Ino said.

Hinata crossed her arms over her chest. There would be people there. Could she go to a strange place where people would see her?

"I don't know," she said.

Ino shrugged and stood up.

"Ok. I'll tell you all about it tomorrow."

"Wait. I'll go," Hinata said.

She pushed her glasses up on her nose. Ino smiled.

"Cool. Get changed. Put on something hot," she said.

"I don't think I have anything ... hot," Hinata said.

Ino paused and looked at the moat of clothes around her bed. She scooped up a blouse and held it out.

"Here. Wear this," she said.

Hinata took it and held it up to her chest.

"I can't wear this. It shows too much."

Ino grinned and nodded.

"That's the point, girl. And you got a lot to show."

Hinata turned her back to Ino to change into the shirt. Nothing made her more self-conscious than to know that someone was looking at her breasts.

It was a long walk to the party. They walked clear across campus, past all the other frat houses, and it was a chilly October night. The borrowed shirt had a deep V down the front that revealed much more of her breasts than she was comfortable with. Father would never approve. She wished she had at least worn a jacket or a sweater. Now her nipples were hard, and she would have to keep her arms crossed all night so guys wouldn't stare at her chest. That was so embarrassing.

The frat house was packed with people and it was difficult to move trough the crowd. Hinata stayed close to Ino. It was too easy to get lost in there, and she didn't know anyone.

There was a pounding music that shook the whole house. Hinata could feel the vibration in her feet. As soon as they were in the front door, someone handed each of them a beer in a red plastic cup. She looked at the beer. She was still only eighteen. Could she get in trouble for drinking?

But it didn't seem to bother Ino. She was only a year older than her, and she was taking a big drink from her cup. Hinata shrugged and took a sip. It was bitter and made her shiver. If it was good enough for Ino, though, it was good enough for her.

They stood together off to the side of the main room, sipping the beer in their red cups. All around them were cute guys, some tall, some short, some with dark hair, some with light hair. Ino had a big grin on her face. She leaned close to speak into Hinata's ear, over the noise of the music.

"Isn't this cool?" Ino said.

Hinata nodded. There were so many guys. Why had she never done this sooner?

Ino looked into her red plastic cup.

"Let's get some more beer," she shouted into Hinata's ear.

Hinata nodded again. She still had about half of her beer left. She drank it down quickly and followed Ino through the crowd.

They found a guy in another room with a keg. He refilled their cups, and Hinata tried to get his attention to thank him, but the music was too loud, and he was too busy refilling other people's red plastic cups. She moved on with Ino.

They found a stairway to the basement, where people were going up and down. The music was louder there.

"Let's go down there," Ino said.

They pushed their way through the people to get down the stairs. It was dark in the basement, and even more packed with people. Against the back wall of the basement was a real bar, where people were jammed in, getting drinks. At the other end of the basement was a small stage, where a real band was cranking out very loud music.

"This is so cool," Hinata shouted into Ino's ear.

"Let's go to the bar," Ino shouted.

They fought their way to the bar. Ino got another beer. Hinata watched her get her cup refilled again by the cute guy behind the bar. How did she drink it so fast? Her own cup was still full, and she was getting dizzy from her first beer.

They watched the band for a while. It was too dark to see much. Hinata would have liked to go back upstairs, where she would at least get to look at the cute guys, but she was too afraid to leave Ino's side.

In the middle of one of the songs, two girls climbed up on the small stage and started to strip out of their clothes. The guys all cheered and whistled. Hinata felt her face get warm, and put her hand over her mouth. She should not be there to watch this.

But Ino turned and put her hand on her shoulder. She was laughing out loud like it was the funniest thing she had ever seen. Hinata stared at her. How could she think this was funny?

She looked at the girls on the stage again. They had removed their shirts and jeans, and were dancing to the music in their underwear. One of the girls put her hands on her hips and thrust her backside in and out.

The other girl removed her bra and ran her hands over her bare chest. The guys in the crowd whooped and shouted. Hinata could not tear her eyes away. She had never seen anything so horrifying.

But there was another feeling inside her, that made the horror of what she was seeing seem insignificant. The two girls on stage started kissing, and put their arms around each other, and were touching each other in different places. The feeling made her warm between her legs, and made her nipples tingly. She looked at the beer in her cup. How much of it was the alcohol?

She turned around and rested her elbows on the bar. Her head was spinning. She rubbed her legs together and gasped. There was no way she could deny it. She was horny.

She turned her head down and rubbed her forehead. That was her problem. She was lonely. Lonely and horny. That was a bad combination. How long had it been since she did anything with a boy? Was it that long since she fooled around with Kiba in the back of his Dad's car? For all that time, she regretted letting him take her virginity, and denied that she could be horny. Right now she would have given anything to be in that backseat with him again.

"Hey Hinata? You ok?" Ino said.

Hinata nodded.

"Just a little dizzy."

Ino patted her shoulder.

"You're drinking your beer too fast. Just take it easy for a while and let me know when you're ready for another one," she said.

Hinata shook her head. She wasn't going to be ready for more. She was going to be ready to go home.

Ino, though, was already flirting with the bartender. He was cute, and looked interested in her. Hinata watched her friend. He probably had his own car. Would Ino wind up in the backseat of it with him before the night was over?

Someone was pushing against her. People had been bumping into her since they got there. It was hard to avoid being jostled and bumped with so many people pressed together. This one, though, was different. This one was pushing against her butt.

She pushed back, and something hard wedged between her butt cheeks. She gasped, and her eyes opened wide. Was that what she thought it was?

She was afraid to move, hoping that it was just her imagination. She was freaking out over nothing, she was sure. It was probably a woman's purse, or a guy with a wallet in his back pocket. No guy would be so bold to push his hard penis into a strange girl's butt in a dark room, would he?

She pushed back again. Whoever it was behind her pushed back, and se felt it again, the hard ridge that wedged between her butt cheeks. There was no way to mistake it that time. There was a strange man behind her pressing his erect penis against her butt.

Hinata panted. Both of her hands were flat on the bar. Her face was flushed, and she had perspiration on her forehead. She felt warm all over. She looked back over her shoulder. All she could see was the vague outline of a tall man. It was too dark to see his face.

He pushed forward against her again. She moaned. A tingle ran up her spine. What was she going to do?

Her pulse was racing. She looked at Ino beside her, whose eyes were locked on the bartender. Couldn't she tell what was happening right there beside her?

The strange man put his hand on her hip, and she moaned again. It was hard to deny, though, that his hard penis felt good right where it was. Should she let him keep it there? What if he expected more from her?

She leaned over to her roommate.

"Ino? I think the guy behind me wants to ... have sex with me."

Ino stared at her. "No way."

"I think so," Hinata said, and nodded.

Ino looked back, but if she could see anything more about the strange guy, she couldn't tell.

"Go for it," Ino said, with a big grin.

Hinata just stared at her. How did she know she was going to say that?

She was breathing hard. Her fingers clawed at the far edge of the bar. She held her breath. This was the craziest thing she had ever done. What would Father think if she knew she was trying to entice a complete stranger to have sex with her?

She looked at the beer in the red cup on the bar in front of her, and at her friend Ino, who was engrossed once again in the bartender. She grinned. It was a smug grin. It was time to stop worrying about what Father would think. It was time to stop behaving the way she thought Father expected her to behave. It was time to be like Ino, a little wild and out of control.

She pushed her butt back again and wiggled it a little side to side. Both of his hands squeezed her hips and pulled her back. The ridge of his erection pushed deeper into the groove between her butt cheeks. She gasped. That was all it took.

He rocked her back and forth. His hard bulge rubbed along her pussy, where she was warm and wet. She moaned softly, and lowered her head to the bar. His strong hands were squeezing the soft flesh of her hips, holding her up, moving her back and forth. It was a good thing. Her knees felt weak, and she was sure she would fall down if he let go.

He must have known about some place they could go. Maybe there was a bedroom upstairs, or maybe he had a car with a big backseat. But before she could turn around to ask, his hands reached around her waist and popped open the button of her jeans.

"Oh my God," she said out loud.

But the music was too loud for Ino or anyone to hear.

His fingers pulled down her zipper. She reached down to stop him, but he pushed her hands away. He yanked the back of her jeans down. She felt a cool breeze between her legs. Was she really that wet down there?

His hand slipped down the back of her panties, and his finger rubbed her slit. Hinata moaned and bit her lower lip. His finger touched her most sensitive spot and her back arched. That was it. She gave in. He could do anything he wanted to her.

He pulled her panties down to the middle of her thighs. Was that a tear? Did she feel them rip? Was he going to be rough with her? The thought made her shiver. She couldn't wait.

For a long time, there was nothing, as if he had left her like that with her jeans pulled down. What was he doing? Had he split and left her like that?

She was just about to turn around to find out what was keeping him when she felt a warm, hard penis pressed against her butt. She flinched and let out a yelp. She looked around. There were so many people pushed up against them, jostling them and moving to the music that no one could see anything.

The hard penis was poking her butt, like it was trying to find its home. Hinata snickered. At the moment, she didn't care if she was up on that stage, bent over with her jeans down and a stranger about to have sex with her, where everyone could see them. She just wanted him to do it to her.

His rough fingers pulled the lips of her pussy open. She winced. Finally, the head of his penis pushed between her wet lips. Hinata lifted her head and gasped. It was so hot and so ... thick.

The bartender grinned at her. Hinata blinked. Did he know what was happening to her? She looked at Ino. She was grinning at her, too.

The guy behind her pushed his penis in slowly. Hinata gritted her teeth and whimpered. Her whole body shook. She was having an orgasm, but so soon? She didn't know that was possible.

It pushed deep inside her, deeper than she would have believed a penis could go. The stranger's hands held her bare hips, and rocked her back and forth.

She lowered her head and moaned, although she couldn't hear it. The gentle rocking motion was hypnotic. The deafening music and the bright flashing lights on the stage became a blur. All of her senses focused on the thick, hot penis that stretched her open and probed deep into her body.

Hinata was panting, and moaning out loud through her open mouth. Her nipples and her big boobs brushed the top of the bar every time she rocked back and forth.

The rough hands squeezed her hard. His hips slammed against her butt, and she felt a warm fluid shooting into her womb. Her eyes snapped open.

"Oh my God," she said, and she orgasmed again.

Her back arched and her head turned up. Her body spasmed over and over, like someone was touching a live electric wire to her toes, and the jolts shot through her body over and over, all the way to the top of her head.

The intense waves of pleasure hadn't finished rolling through her body when the stranger pulled his penis back out. Her head dropped to her folded arms on the bar. Her whole body went limp, and she would have fallen to the floor if Ino hadn't grabbed her arm.

"Hinata? Are you all right?" she said.

Hinata nodded and brushed her long, dark hair out of her eyes. She pushed her glasses up on her nose.

"I'm great," she said, and smiled at Ino.

She was trembling. It took a minute to calm down. She bent down and pulled up her jeans and panties before another strange guy decided her bare butt was an invitation for him to insert his hard penis.

That thought made her flush, and she touched her hand to her bare chest, where the open shirt exposed her cleavage. What if she had a room full of guys, lined up, waiting to insert their hard penises and do it to her, have sex with her from behind? The idea sent a chill down her spine. Could she make that come true?

The band stopped playing to take a break. The naked girls picked up their clothes and climbed off the stage. Hinata and Ino headed upstairs, along with a bunch of other people. Ino pulled Hinata aside, away from the flow of people going up and down the stairs.

"You want another beer? I'm gonna get another beer," she said.

"Yeah. I think I'm gonna get drunk," Hinata said.

She rubbed the front of her jeans. Something in her crotch felt odd. Her eyebrows arched up. Of course. It was that stranger's sperm leaking out of her pussy. Was she going to get pregnant?

"So what happened?" Ino said.

"With what?" Hinata said.

"With you and that guy. I thought you were going to fuck him."

Hinata opened her mouth to speak, then closed it again. Ino said that word. She had never heard a girl say fuck. She had hardly ever heard anyone say fuck. She shrugged.

"I-I did."

Ino stared at her with a puzzled look on her face, then her eyebrows went up and her mouth fell open.

"Oh my God. You did it with him? He fucked you right there at the bar?" she said.

Hinata nodded, and had a big grin on her face. Ino shrieked.

"No way. That's so wild," she said.

She grabbed both of Hinata's arms and looked into her face with stern, set eyes.

"Ok. Who are you and what have you done with my friend?" she said.

Hinata laughed.

"I know. I can't believe it, either. I feel so ... out of control."

Someone put a hand on her ass. She jumped, and spun around. Standing in front of her was a gorgeous, tall man. He was a little older, with faint wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, wry smile that made his blue eyes look playful. Her jaw dropped. Was this the man who had ... How did Ino put it ... fucked her downstairs?

"Hi," he said.

"Hi," Hinata said.

She looked at Ino, who also had a surprised look on her face.

"My friend just told me you have a sweet, hot pussy," the tall man said.

Hinata blinked.

"Your friend?"

The tall man chuckled. It gave him a boyish, mischievous appearance, which was inconsistent with the lines on his face.

"Yeah. My friend. He's the one who banged you downstairs."

"Oh," Hinata said.

"I'd like to see if you're as sweet and hot as he says. You wanna get it on with me?" he said.

She couldn't answer right away. Was this the way a man asked a girl to have sex with him these days? Wasn't he supposed to ask her on a date and bring her flowers? But then, the guy in the basement didn't even show his face.

She looked at Ino, who shrugged and said "Go for it."

Hinata looked back up into the tall man's beautiful blue eyes, and smiled.

"Sure," she said.

"Wonderful. Let's find a place where we can be alone," he said.

He took her hand and led her to the back rooms of the house. Hinata waved to Ino before she vanished in the tide of people crowded into the main room.

He took her straight to a small bathroom off the kitchen, as if he knew the house. No one was in the bathroom, and the people in the kitchen were not looking their way when they went in together. She looked at him again. Did he live in this house?

He locked the door. There wasn't much room in the small bathroom for two people, but that didn't matter. He pulled her to him and started kissing her. He slipped his arms around her and planted his lips on her lips. She squealed, but it was muffled in her mouth. She had to stand on her toes to reach up to him. When his tongue touched her lips, she did not resist, but opened her mouth and let it in.

His hands moved down her back to her ass. He squeezed hard. His fingers dug into her soft flesh. He pulled her tight against his body, and she felt a hard lump in the front of his pants pressing into her belly. Was that his ... penis?

"You're gonna need to take these off," he said, and tugged at the waistband of her jeans with his finger.

"Ok," Hinata said.

She took a step backward and popped open the button of her jeans. Her eyes drifted down to the front of his pants. He had a bulge there, but it hung down the leg of his pants, like he was hiding a length of pipe in his pocket. Her eyes got wide. Was that his ... penis?

He was smiling, as if he knew that she had discovered his secret. His beautiful eyes sparkled. A tingle ran down her spine and buzzed between her legs. She couldn't believe she was getting to lucky with such a good looking older guy.

Her jeans dropped to the floor and she stepped out of them. His smile got bigger. With her eyes on his, she hooked her thumbs over the waistband of her panties to push them down, and poked her thumb through a hole.

"Oh no," she said.

"What's wrong?"

She looked down at the panties. The front was torn open from the crotch to the waistband.

"I think your friend tore my panties," she said.

"Lucky him," the tall guy said.

He lifted her onto the vanity by the sink. She pushed herself up on her hands so her butt was off the counter, and he yanked her panties all the way down her legs.

"You won't need these anymore," he said, and tossed them into a small wicker trash basket.

The panties hung over the edge of the basket. The crotch was stained with wetness, probably a mixture of her fluids and the first guy's sperm. She looked up to the tall guy's face. He pulled up the bottom of her shirt.

"You have fantastic tits," he said.

Hinata blushed and turned her face away.

"I think they're way too big," she said.

"Don't be ridiculous."

He pulled her heavy bra away from her chest and let her oversized breasts fall free. The air was cool on her nipples and they stiffened immediately. He put his hands over each breast and she gasped. His touch was warm, but rough, like when he squeezed her ass. She arched her back toward him, to make it easier for him to get his hands around them.

She let her legs spread apart. He moved between them, pushing them even wider. The hard ridge of his erection rubbed over her warm groove, and she moaned. He bent his head down and kissed her again.

Her head was spinning. She was breathing hard. This was all so much to keep up with. She couldn't believe she was about to have sex with her second man that night, and both of them complete strangers. Hell, she didn't know either of their names. Father would have a stroke. Why had she never let herself have fun like this before?

His mouth was still clamped over hers when she heard the zipper of his pants go down. He stepped back and let them drop to the floor. His erection pushed out the front of his boxers. He pushed them down to his ankles and it flopped out. Hinata sucked in her breath.

"Oh my Lord. What is that?" she said.

He grinned like the devil.

"You like it?" he said.

Her stomach twisted. That couldn't be a real penis. It was at least as long as her forearm, and as big around as her wrist. It stuck straight out from his groin like the branch of a tree.

"I don't know. Are you gonna use it on me?" she said.

"Oh yeah. You know it," he said.

He hooked his hands under her knees and pulled her legs apart. She was trembling. Her eyes were locked on the end of his huge, swaying cock. It moved closer to that sensitive pink area between her legs. The first guy's penis felt great inside her. Was his as big as this one?

He held it around the middle of the shaft and lined the head up with her pussy. It touched her delicate opening and she flinched. It was hot. He pushed forward. The head split her pussy lips and stretched them open. He kept pushing. More of his cock sunk into her, stretching her even more.

"Oh my God," she said in a low whisper, and groaned.

She bit her lower lip. Her toes curled. It was still stretching her open. No, this one was much bigger than the first guy.

She squeezed her eyes shut. Was he making her cum again? It was hard to separate the pain of being stretched open from the pleasure of having such a huge cock forced inside her.

The head of his cock bumped up against something deep in her belly, and she jumped. She put her hand on his stomach, pushing him back.

"That's deep enough," she said in a trembling, wavInog voice.

"I still got half of my cock to go," he said.

Hinata looked down between her spread legs. How could she take that obscenely huge thing inside her tiny hole? It looked like he was impaling her on a baseball bat, and still had several inches to get into her.

"What are you going to do?" she said.

"What I came here to do," he said.

He pulled his hips back so a few inches of his cock slid out of her pussy. The shaft was shiny with a coating of her juices. He leaned forward and pushed those few inches of thick cock back into her. She groaned out loud.

The pain of being stretched was gone. She was left with the slow, gentle friction of his cock sliding in and out of her hole. She rocked her hips back and forth to the slow, gentle rhythm of his hips.

Slow and gentle didn't last long. His hips pumped faster and deeper with every stroke, until he was fucking her fast and hard, and she was screaming out loud. Her eyes rolled back in her head. Her body twitched and jerked. If she was cumming, it was hard to tell. There were so many intense sensations running through her body it was hard to keep anything straight.

The bathroom door opened. Hinata turned to look. Her mouth hung open and she had drool dripping from the corner, and her eyes wouldn't focus. Outside the door, it looked like about a dozen people staring at them.

"Shut the fucking door," the tall guy shouted.

Hinata jumped. She would have slipped off the counter, but she was pinned to it by his huge cock.

The door stayed open for a moment, then slammed shut. The tall, gorgeous guy between her legs grumbled something she couldn't make out, and started fucking her even harder.

She turned her head up to the ceiling and groaned. Her legs hung limp in his hands. She could do nothing but take it, but it was the best thing she had ever taken in her life. When she started to cum, she was sure of it.

"Oh ... Oh God ... Oh God," she shouted.

She didn't notice that he was cumming, too, until she felt the splash of hot cum deep in her belly. Her body shook and lights flashed in her eyes, and she nearly passed out. Her vision dimmed. When it came back, the tall, gorgeous stranger was motionless between her legs, panting and huffing.

"That was ... incredible," she said. She was panting, too.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand.

"Yeah," he said, as if it was no big deal, as if he fucked the hell out of younger co-eds every day.

She glanced down at his cock, still buried in her pussy, then back up to his passive face. She frowned. He probably did.

He lifted himself off of her. Their sweaty skin peeled apart like they had been held together by an industrial strength adhesive. Hinata watched his cock slip slowly out of her hole. It looked no less erect than when they started. It was coated with their fluids more than three quarters of the way down the shaft. Her eyebrows arched. She got that much of his cock inside her? Where did it all go?

The head of his cock finally fell out, and drooped between his legs like a hose, almost to his knees. But only a drop of cum leaked out from her pussy lips. Had it run out of her already? She sat up. No, it was sloshing around inside her.

She hopped off the counter. With her feet apart on the cold tile floor, she pushed on her belly below her navel. A flood of cum gushed out of her pussy and ran down the insides of her legs, all the way to her feet.

"Wow. That's a lot of cum," she said.

He was pulling his pants back up.

"Yeah. I do that," he said, like it was an everyday thing for him.

Hinata stared at the cum dripping down her legs. She hoped she didn't get pregnant. Between the two of these strange men, she would never know which one was the father.

He smacked her bare ass with the palm of his hand, and she jumped.

"You're one hot fuck, babe. Great tits, too," he said, pointing to her bare chest.

He opened the door and went out. She let out a sigh. She tucked her heavy boobs back into the bra and pulled her shirt down. She used a handful of tissues to clean the cum from her legs. Her torn panties were still hanging on the edge of the waste basket. She pulled up her jeans. It felt funny to have the rough fabric rub against her bare, sensitive crotch.

She opened the bathroom door. Outside was a group of people, all staring at her. She tensed. Did they all know what had just happened?

She pushed through them to the main room, where she finally found Ino.

"What happened?" she said.

Hinata took a breath. Her face was flushed and warm.

"Oh my God. It was so fantastic. He was like this," she said, and held her hands about a foot apart.

Ino's mouth fell open.

"No way. And he fucked you?"

Hinata nodded. "I lost my panties, too."

Ino squeezed her hands and both girls laughed out loud. Beside them, another girl was standing with her back to them, talking with two other girls. They stopped laughing when they heard part of their conversation.

"Can you believe it? I bet that slut didn't even know that guy," she said, and the other two girls shook their heads.

On Monday morning, Hinata was late arriving to her debate class. All through the competition preparation, she had trouble focusing her concentration. The mock debates breezed by, and she hardly noticed.

At the end of class, she was packing her books into her backpack. She had a grin on her face that would not go away, even when Moegi, the teacher, walked over to her desk, shaking her head.

"Hinata, I'm so sorry you didn't make the debate team. What happened? You were so well prepared," she said.

Hinata let out a sigh. She felt like she could float away.

"I don't know. I went to this really wild party, and there was this really loud band, and so many cute guys. I guess I was just distracted."

Moegi had a frown on her face.

"I could never go to one of those wild frat parties."

"Why not?" Hinata said.

She zipped up the backpack and slung the strap over her shoulder. Moegi leaned closer and lowered her voice.

"My best friend? She was at that party with her boyfriend, and he's from out of town? She said that people were doing it right in the bathroom. Can you believe it?" she said.

Hinata made a horrified look on her face, and covered her open mouth with her hand.

"Oh my God. No, I don't believe it," she said, and tried not to laugh.

Moegi nodded, looking straight into her eyes.

"She said she and her boyfriend witnessed a girl having sex with a professor, right in the bathroom."

"Oh my God. He was a professor?" Hinata said out loud.

She repeated it in her head. He was a professor? How could she find out what class he taught?

Moegi was nodding. The look in her eyes was grave.

"Now she's afraid he wants to break up with her because she work to a school with such low morals. Can you believe that?" she said.

Hinata grinned.

"Give her my phone number. Tell her to have him give me a call. I'll see if I can change his mind about morals," she said, and walked out of the classroom.

She walked with her head up and it felt like her feet barely touched the ground. Now all she had to do was find out what class he taught. She was going to have to change her major to faculty anatomy..

23 Hinata Commision Company

Chuckling, Hinata leaned into her husband's side, enjoying Naruto's warmth as they chatted with the mayor. The two were enjoying a relatively casual party at the town hall, still in their work clothes as were many at the event, so skirt/blouse/heels or suit/pants.

Excusing herself, Hinata looked around the crowds, seeing a fair few familiar faces. There were many different companies here tonight, large and small, even one Naruto's company would be merging with soon!

Hinata couldn't help but smile, remembering how happy Naruto was when their new partner agreed.

"You make a good offer," a smooth voice caught Hinata's attention.

Speak of the devil. Hinata looked towards the balcony seeing not only the CEO they'd soon be merging with but also...Kurotsuchi? Why were they talking? Pressing herself against the wall, Hinata activated her Bakugan to try and read lips for anything she wasn't close enough to hear.

They were both standing there, close to each other, their hands were…

Oh god!

The CEO's hands were pushing up Kuro's skirt, grabbing handfuls of the girl's plump ass, massaging the woman's assets like he owned them. Meanwhile, one of Kuro's hands was clean, something from her face, something sticky, that she swallowed with a low moan. Hinata felt her face catch fire as she realised what Kuro was doing. And where her other hand was…

Stroking the CEO through his trousers, right over a m-massive bulge. Before Hinata even realised she was doing it, her Bakugan filtered out their clothes looking beneath… Oh… Oh god, that can't be real.

It- it was humongous, throbbing, easily twice the size of any co- member Hinata had ever seen. Even… even Naruto's, which was plenty big, couldn't really compare. Not that Hinata ever thought it wasn't enough! They had two beautiful children that more than proved that. Not to mention the shadow clones…

Tearing her eyes away from the CEO's huge, pulsating…

Instead, Hinata looked at Kuro, her small perky breasts, hard nipples, gaping ass. Even more sperm spewed out of her well-fucked hole, still stretched from what no doubt was a relentless pounding.

"So," Kuro smirked, squeezing the CEO's bulge harder as she pressed her body against her hung lover. "You'll sign the merger?"

What? His company was supposed to be merging with Naruto's!

"Of course," he replied, enjoying Kuro's moan as he slipped two fingers into her delicious ass. "I'll sign it tonight, and expect you on your knees tomorrow."

"I'm looking forward to it," purred Kuro, untangling herself from the CEO, swaying her hips as she strode away.

When Hinata was sure Kuro was gone, she went to the balcony, slamming the doors behind her.

"You were supposed to be signing a merger with Naruto's company!" If the CEO was surprised by Hinata's sudden appearance, he didn't show it.

"A better offer landed on my lap," he shrugged.

"You'd make more money, make more of a difference with our merger," Hinata tried to reason; if Naruto's company didn't get this merger…

"I'll make enough money either way," the CEO calmly replied, stepping towards her while checking his nails. "We both know I don't really care about helping people."

"But… but…" Hinata grasped for reasons not registering how close the man was getting.

"Then again," he husked out, "maybe you do have something better to offer."

Before Hinata could wonder what he meant, the CEO's hand grabbed her breast through her blouse, earning a surprised gasp from the stacked milf.

"What are you doing!?" Hinata slapped his hands away, crossing her arms across her massive chest while glaring at the CEO.

"Just sampling the goods," he purred, leaning so close Hinata could feel his breath on her face. "You don't want your husband's family to collapse, do you? Especially when you could make a counteroffer I'd actually accept."

"I'm not going to become your mistress!" Growled Hinata, not oblivious to the CEO's eyes crawling over every curve of her body.

"Mistress? No," he countered, lifting a hand to hold her chin. "Kurotsuchi offered unlimited taps of that cock-hungry ass of hers, I'd say a better offer from you would be… One night."

"One night?"

"Sleep with me one night, I get to do whatever I want with you, in return, your husband gets a proper company to merge with his." What? "You don't have to of course. No one is forcing you to whore yourself out. Kurotsuchi will run your husband out of business, and I'll have their slutty president bouncing on my cock so I won't feel guilty. You might though, knowing that one night could have kept your family from so much strife."

The CEO waited, watching Hinata as she went through her choices, imagining what could happen if…

In the end, there really wasn't a choice.

"One night." Demanded Hinata.

"One night," he confirmed in return with a smile.

"And you never tell Naruto," Hinata dropped her hands from her chest slowly.

"What happens between lovers, stays between lovers," he quickly replied, groping and pulling at Hinata's wondrous tits.

"We-we're not lovers," objected Hinata, biting her lip to suppress a moan.

"What am I to you then?" The CEO asked, mauling Hinata's breasts, making it harder and harder not to sluttily cry out. "Your master... or your client? Are you a slave or a whore?"

Hinata just blushed deeper, averting her silver eyes from the man abusing her breasts.

"Ah ah ah," the CEO chided, turning Hinata's chin to look at him. "As part of our deal, I can do whatever I want with you for one night. That includes asking you questions, which you HAVE to answer HONESTLY. So what are you? A slave or a whore?"

"Neither," bit out Hinata, only for the CEO to shake his head, pulling his hands back altogether.

"That was a lie," he said disappointedly, "maybe Kurotsuchi will be more truthful with me tonight.

"WAIT!" Hinata's hand reached out, grabbing the CEO's sleeve before he finished turning away. "I'm… I'm…" dropping her hand, Hinata crossed her arms underneath her bust, unknowingly pushing it up as she hugged herself. "I'm your… whore…"

"Good girl," congratulated the CEO, giving a short few claps that Hinata thought had to be sarcastic. "That deserves a reward."

Hinata gave an indigent squeak, wet lips forced themselves against her own, with no room to escape as the balcony railing pressed against her ass. The sudden kiss had Hinata gasping out, opening her mouth to be invaded by another man's tongue, a man who wasn't Naruto.

No part of Hinata's mouth was left unexplored. The CEO's arms wrapped around her, pressing his body into hers, crushing her massive breasts on his chest. A shiver wracked through Hinata as her tongue was dominated, ass roughly groped, and bare back stroked when a hand snuck up the back of her blouse. Hinata didn't really know what to do with her hands until she just dropped them a minute into the passionate snog.

God, it had been years since she was kissed like this. Since someone claimed her lips with such LUST! Naruto still showed his love, of course, they still had sex occasionally, but it was all so quick; rushed so they wouldn't be caught. They had to keep it PG around the kids. Taking the time out of raising their beautiful kids, or busy work lives, to have longer, more intimate sex? There just wasn't the time.

So maybe Hinata was a bit pent up…

Between her legs, Hinata's panties started to dampen, pussy throbbing in anticipation for taking what it naturally wanted… A big, virile, pulsating cock. No matter what Hinata thought of, there was no way to stop her body's natural reaction, despite how much of a betrayal it felt like.

Hinata's lungs soon burnt too much for her to dwell on her adultery. Squirming, there was no way to escape, to breathe. Only when Hinata was on the verge of passing out, curvaceous body falling into the CEO's embrace, did he finally pull back. Gasping for air, Hinata looked up with half-lidded eyes at the man dominating her, leaning into his hand as he stroked her short, shoulder-length hair.

Then her mind caught up.

Turning red, the married woman averted her eyes, biting her lip to stop herself from asking for another kiss.

"Wow," the CEO chuckled, "you're so pent up."

"N-no I'm not," whispered Hinata, receiving a 'don't lie' raised eyebrow in response. "M-maybe a little…"

"Uha," the CEO didn't sound convinced as his hands undid the middle button on her blouse, watching as the tight fabric practically burst open.

"W-w-wait," stuttered Hinata before he could undo a second button. "H-here? Now?"

"No time like the present," elaborated the CEO, before pausing.

Staring at the newly created boob window, the CEO sunk two fingers into the titflesh held together by Hinata's tight shirt.

"On your knees," he husked out, reaching down to undo his trousers.

Hinata hesitated for a moment, heart beating in her ears, knowing for sure that this was happening. Slowly, she sank to her knees. Moments later the giant cock she'd spied through the CEO's clothes swung out, still covered in Kurotsuchi's spittle and other juices as it bobbed at breast level. Despite 'seeing' it in advance, having it so close… Hinata swallowed, still somehow surprised by its pulsating girth.

"Larger than you're used to?" The CEO smirked, watching as Hinata couldn't stop looking then glancing away from his cock. "That was a question."

"...Yes."

"Oh, really?" Teased the CEO as he lined up his cockhead with the opening of the blushing wife's blouse. "How much bigger?"

"...A lot… bigger," answered Hinata, biting her lip and closing her eyes as the CEO pushed his cock into her tight valley of titflesh. "...And thicker…"

With how constricted her breasts were this blouse that was probably two sizes too small, Hinata could feel the CEO's twitch with pride at that remark. It felt like a betrayal, but to be fair, it was true…

"Cross your arms below your tits," ordered the CEO, smirking as Hinata obeyed without complaint. "I'm going to need your massive slutty tits as pushed up and plump as possible to fit all of my cock into them. You're not being titfucked by your small husbands tonight, your massive MILF tits have met their match with your client's cock, my expensive whore!"

Hinata didn't refute that; too busy trying to repress the soft moans escaping her mouth. Failing as the CEO grabbed her breasts through her blouse, squeezing them tighter around his pistoning cock.

How had it come to this? Having another man thrusting into her tits... on the balcony of a public party... Cock lubed with the juices of another woman... Any moment someone could walk in. They would find Hinata on her knees, letting a man who wasn't her husband enjoy the fruits of her body. Everyone would know her adulterous betrayal.

"Your tits are so soft," groaned her client, earning another blush from Hinata as he thrust faster into her bust. "It's like I'm titfucking a pair of pillows made from clouds. God, I'm jealous; your husband must fuck your tits every day, I can't get enough of them!"

"...N-no…" Hinata replied after another dozen breast crushing thrusts. Little did she know that wasn't a question, but she had answered it honestly anyway.

"No? What do you mean, no?" Chuckled the CEO, pounding rougher than ever into Hinata's cock warmers. "Don't tell me that your husband never slid his cock between your big slutty tits. What kind of man is he to ignore such amazing knockers on his woman?"

"It's embarrassing," mumbled Hinata adorably, "they get plenty of attention anyway. He doesn't need to… do that…"

That got a genuine laugh from the CEO.

"What else hasn't he had the balls to do with you? I'm guessing he never fucked your ass?" Hinata shook her head, "have you sucked him off?"

"..Yes," answered Hinata, going undiscovered shades of red as she recalled having a shadow clone in her pussy while sucking off her husband.

"Good," Hinata gave a surprised moan as her breasts were crushed harder around the CEO's savage spearing cock. "At least you know what it's like to worship cock like a good whore. Do you swallow his seed or do you enjoy wearing cum on your skin as a badge of honour?"

"I'd never-! I mean- that's… I... swallow."

"Like the taste then?"

"...Yes…"

"Don't worry," groaned the CEO, "I'll make sure you learn a few things from whoring yourself out. First things first, use your Bakugan, watch my dick between your slutty breasts."

Activating her kekkei genkai, Hinata couldn't help but focus on the giant pistoning cock between her tits. Hinata could feel her panties grow wetter, watching the breasts that nursed her children be wrapped around cock, used like their only purpose was milking men dry.

"Look how hard my cock is between your massive tits," the CEO's thrusts became more erratic, openly groaning with each pump of his hips. "Your fantastic tits feel better than a lot of loose pussies I've ploughed. Once you wrap them around that small husband of yours, I doubt you'll be so pent up, but the first man to feel your cock milking breasts servicing my cock. How does that make you feel? Are you disgusted or as wet as a river?"

"... I'm… wet…"

"Why?" Hinata didn't answer straight away, so the CEO pulled her hair down, forcing her face closer to her breasts and his pistoning cock. "Why?"

"Your… cocks so hard…" moaned Hinata as her tits were pounded harder. "I've never seen one so… big… It's making me feel things… making me… wet…"

"Making you fantasise?" Hinata nodded. "What are you imagining? How it feels to take a thick cock inside your married cunt? Or up your ass? Or in your mouth?" Each time Hinata nodded, embarrassingly loud, unable to repress them any longer.

Hinata could see chakra swelling as his balls tightened, a larger load than Hinata had ever seen started surging up his long thick shaft. Then sperm exploded between her massive tits. The sticky warm seed overflowed from the tight valley of her breasts with every groaning thrust from the man above her pumping more cum into Hinata's cleavage.

It sank into every crevice, marking and adulterously claiming Hinata's massive soft tits for her client. Droplets of sperm ran down her body, dripping down Hinata's smooth stomach as more erupted into her fuck pillows.

Feeling cum on her skin, sticking her breasts together, owning her… Hinata hated how desperate for more she was. How wet her pussy grew as it begged for the CEO's giant cock.

Finally, Hinata's client pulled out from between her breasts, the man watching proudly as his seed leaked from her cum stuffed tits before re-buttoning her blouse. Hinata sighed out in relief; at least it was over.

"I'll head to my office," stated the CEO, tucking his still hard cock back into his trousers as Hinata stood. "I expect you there within the hour."

...Wait, "Wha-?"

"You're mine for the whole evening," reminded the CEO as horror dawned on Hinata's face. "Don't worry, I'll let you go make your excuses, so it's not suspicious, but if you don't show up by the time I get bored, the other merger is already on my desk."

"But… But…" stuttered Hinata looking between the CEO and the closed balcony door, world coming down around her.

"Ohhhh, of course," smirked the CEO, circling around behind Hinata, kissing her neck while his hands lifted her skirt.

"Wha- Ah! What are you doing?" Moaned Hinata, craning her neck away from the CEO's nibbling lips.

"Well," he pressed his fingers against Hinata's soaked panties, rubbing her sex through the thin fabric. "You helped me cum with those massive cock milking tits of yours, it's only fair that I return the favour before we go to my office to spend the night."

"But you- that is- I don't wa-"

"Ahahaha," interrupted the CEO, pulling Hinata's panties to the side to plunge his fingers into her sopping sex. "You can't lie, remember? So tell me, does your body want this? Are you desperate to be satisfied? Is your slutty cunt aching in need?"

"...I- YES!" Cried out Hinata as the CEO curled his fingers inside of her tight pink pussy. "I'm… I feel goooood, but- but we can't do this hERE!"

"Why not?" Asked the CEO, rubbing quick circles around Hinata's clit, thrusting his other fingers deeper and faster as he did.

"AnyONE CoulD COMe in!" Objected Hinata, feeling her clients cock pressing hard against her ass through their clothes.

"Doesn't that excite you?" The CEO lifted Hinata's leg, forcing her to present in front of the balcony door, legs wide and pussy spread for anyone to see. "Imagine your husband seeing you like this, doesn't the idea just make you so hot? Or maybe someone else will come in. What would you do to keep them quiet? You're already a whore, isn't your family's happiness a price you're willing to accept?"

"I- I don't know!" Squealed Hinata between moans, hands massaging her cum covered tits through her blouse, trying to make herself cum quicker. After all, what would she do if someone walked in on them? Could she… would Hinata be their whore too?

"I think you would," replied the CEO kissing and licking Hinata's neck between each word. "You'd be down on all fours, breasts swinging as you were taken like an animal, begging for it to keep your family happy."

Hinata clenched down around the CEO's fingers, her entire body writhing as every chakra point in her body exploded in ecstasy. Mercifully, just as Hinata was about to orgasmically scream, the CEO captured her lips. The kiss muting any sound that would have alerted the whole party to how much she was enjoying this.

Masterful fingers kept Hinata climaxes, drawing out her mindless thrashing release through merciless curling fingers. All the while, Hinata's lips were dominated, the woman's blank mind telling her to kiss back as her eyes rolled back. Hinata's legs eventually gave way, breaking their lung burning kiss as she fell to the ground. A moment later, fingers pressed into her wet mouth, which Hinata immediately started swirling her tongue around, tasting her own juices.

Then the CEO locked lips with her again, trading saliva and cunt juice until they both parted heaving for air. Smiling, The CEO offered a hand to help Hinata up, which she happily took, not realising her skirt was still pulled up, cunt still on full display… But he noticed. Shoving two fingers inside the married woman's still shuddering pussy walls, his other hand violently groped Hinata's breast through her blouse as she adorably moaned.

"Make your excuses," ordered her client as Hinata could do nothing but moan as her still sensitive body was played with. "And be in my office promptly for the fuck of your life."

The CEO quickly spun Hinata around, delivering an ass rippling spank to her backside, leaving as the stacked MILF gave an indigent squeak. Hinata's breasts bounced as she jumped from the sudden smack, turning to glare at her client as he laughed and strode through the balcony doors.

Doors which were open…

Anyone could look through…

And Hinata's skirt was still pushed up, revealing her dripping, post orgasm pussy…

Squeaking again, Hinata smoothed down her skirt, covering her chest with her hands while wearing a deep blush. Only when she was sure no one was looking to the balcony did she finally breathe a sigh of relief. There was still the feeling of sticky semen slowly trickling down her breasts beneath her clothes. Reminding Hinata of her adulterous betrayal along with her still burning arousal.

Without glancing at anyone, Hinata rushed to the bathroom. Heels loudly clicking on the floor as she all but fled from the room, locking the door behind her. Hinata immediately stripped off her blouse, followed by her now stained black lace bra, letting spill her big bouncing breasts.

In the mirror, Hinata watched herself as she pulled her tits apart, revealing the full blast of her client's thick load. It webbed between her massive mammaries, icing the top of her breasts and dripping down her smooth stomach. Her tits had been claimed. A direct challenge to Hinata's matrimony by her client…

Her client…

Oh god, she really was a whore now. Selling her body for money, for a merger, and her night wasn't even over yet!

Hinata closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths as her tits dangled over the sink, spending a couple of minutes just calming herself down. She could do this; it was only one night… right? Yes.

Carefully cleaning the sperm from her chest, it was strangely difficult not to try a taste of the thick salty smelling liquid. Hinata managed to resist the urge, hopefully she could go the whole night without learning what someone other than Naruto's seed felt like flooding her mouth. Unlikely but Hinata was due some good luck right about now.

Checking with her Bakugan, the married milf was happy evidence of her semi-public titfuck had been purged, so started dressing. Hinata nodded an apology for taking so long to the girl waiting for her to finish before seeking out Naruto.

"Dear, Hanabi called," lied Hinata, oh god she was lying to her husband now! "I'll be off to help her, it might take all night."

Naruto looked at her like he didn't quite believe his wife and Hinata froze. "Okay, give her my love, and be careful."

Leaning in, Naruto kissed her only to leave Hinata wanting more as she leaned in as he pulled away. That was nowhere near as good as…

"I will. Have a good night, kiss the kids if you're back before me," Hinata quickly rattled off, retreating faster than was utterly innocent.

Hinata waved, practically breaking into a run as soon as she was out of sight. Faster than she really wanted, Hinata arrived at the CEO's office building, being buzzed in from his office. There was a… (knowing?) look the secretary gave her that made Hinata's skin crawl, but she didn't stop, marching to the elevator then straight to his top-floor office.

Just as she reached the door, it swung open by itself, a blue-haired woman limping out. Wearing a long blue dress, piercings were only the second most eye-catching feature on her face next to the thick layer of cum covering most of her features.

"Thank you, Konan," the CEO husked, hands full of the blue-haired girl's plump ass. "Let the Akatsuki know they'll have the shipment by next week. Oh, and good luck with trying for a baby with Nagato, I'm rooting for you!"

The girl, Konan, just grunted in response, not even sparring Hinata a glance as she limped to the elevator. Unable to hold back her curiosity, Hinata activated her Bakugan, gasping as the sheer amount of cum leaking down the pale girl's thighs. Looking deeper, sperm-filled Konan's womb, sloshing with each step, draining far too slowly from her fertile depths.

If she was trying for a baby, then Konan probably already succeeded, though not with whoever Nagato was…

"She's a representative from one of our high paying clients," explained the CEO, breath tickling Hinata's ear as his hands started to wander her body. "No one's better at paperwork than her, speaking off, please do come in."

The moment Hinata stepped into the office, the CEO ripped open her blouse, sending buttons flying as her breasts bounced free. Then he lifted Hinata's skirt, fully objectifying the married woman as he whistled at the sight of her underwear.

"Did you change into these just for me?" Asked the CEO, admiring the black lace lingerie, from g-string to low cut bra both barely covering Hinata's mouth-watering assets.

"N-no," replied Hinata, consciously keeping her hands at her sides, not covering herself no matter how embarrassing this was. "They were for Naruto… after the party."

"No wonder you're so pent up if you were hoping to get ploughed tonight anyway," commented the CEO, grinning as Hinata fidgeted. "Pity their ruined," he traced the white stain on Hinata's black lace breast holders.

Hinata didn't know how to feel about that; something for her husband was marked by another man. Like her own body…

Before Hinata could lose herself to self-deprecation, the infuriating man in front of her ripped off her bra, sending her massive tits flying. Letting out a surprised cry, Hinata instinctually went to cover her exposed tits, leaving her panties defenceless when the CEO ripped them off too.

"Hands behind your head," ordered the CEO, bulge in his trousers getting bigger as Hinata reluctantly obeyed.

Now nothing was hiding Hinata's most private assets. The parts of her body reserved only for her husband's eyes were now free for the CEO's hungry eyes to devour. There were her giant breasts that surprisingly didn't drop an inch despite the milk bags size and weight, topped by perky pink nipples. Then between her legs, topped by a delicately trimmed landing strip of hair, was a glisteningly wet pussy, clit proudly on throbbing display.

It was too much for the CEO who surged forward, forcing Hinata's back against the door, plundering her lips as his hands ravaged her. Hinata couldn't help but moan into the kiss. Rough hands mauled her tits before moving down, plunging into her sopping cunt, all while her mouth was dominated by the invading tongue.

All too soon the kiss was broken, Hinata releasing a small whimper as the CEO moved down to suckle her bountiful breasts. Nipples were pinched, pulled, twisted with the CEO spurned on after each of Hinata's gasps or cries. It was like nursing one of her children, if not for the bites, kisses, and bruising grips abusing her bountiful bust.

Eventually, though, the tit worship ended, with Hinata not knowing whether to be grateful or scared as the CEO moved lower. Kisses trailed down her smooth stomach, Hinata shivering as his hot breath tickled the sensitive pussy lips no one but Naruto should have seen.

There was a pause. Every second had a new hot breath tickling over Hinata's sex, growing arousal ran down the thighs of the wriggling wife, why was he waiting!? Just as Hinata was about to tell the CEO to just get on with it, a kiss was planted on her throbbing clit, forcing a sharp gasp from her pillowy lips.

Biting down on her hand, Hinata felt the CEO's tongue delve into her tight folds, exploring her juicy pink pussy. At first, it felt like how Naruto ate her out. Hinata's husband was passionate, eager, bringing a smile to her face with how hard he tried to pleasure her.

Then… it changed. Suddenly Hinata had to bring her other hand to clamp over her mouth to not cry out like a whore. The CEO's tongue seemed to seek out her sensitive spots, finding each bundle of nerves Hinata didn't even know about.

Seeing Hinata try to stifle her reactions… well he couldn't have that.

"Fondle yourself," ordered the CEO, "let me hear how much you enjoy being a whore."

Hinata hesitated, before letting out a slow moan as she dropped her hands, grabbing handfuls of her titanic titflesh. The next kiss on her sensitive clit had Hinata

musically moaning out. What started as slow self groping quickly evolved to Hinata mauling her tits, forgetting herself as the CEO's tongue curled inside her.

Once Hinata's sister had suggested telling Naruto to spell the alphabet with his tongue when he was devouring her. This wasn't what the CEO was doing. Each swish of his tongue across or into her trembling folds spelled out what Hinata was.

'Whore.'

'Bimbo.'

'Slut.'

Just a few to the words carved into her sex, driving the married harlot into a shuddering, moaning mess. Faster than she knew possible, Hinata screamed out, eyes rolling back as her cunt clenched down on her lover's tongue.

The CEO didn't stop as Hinata came undone above him, practically drooling as her mind broke and he kept swirling his tongue. What started as an unexpectedly fast climax was extended to something world-changing. A minute ticked by with Hinata shattering for every second of it.

When the married woman finally came down from her high, she kept moaning out like a two-bit whore. Pulling and twisting her breasts to the point of pain, Hinata chased her next break from reality, twitching with each new flick of her owner's tongue. Every nerve of Hinata's body sang. Each inch of her smooth skin burned, nipples painfully hard as she twisted them, clit electrifying with each brush of her owner's teeth. Hinata felt it, eyes rolling back, walls shuddering for her lover...

The CEO pulled her hands away from her massive mammaries, smirking as Hinata squirmed on the precipice. Eventually, the married woman came back to herself, blushing deeply as she stilled. When the CEO let go, moving to lean on his desk, Hinata's hands dropped to her side, resisting the embarrassing urge to finish herself off.

"Enjoying yourself?" The CEO asked cockily, Hinata not answering for a moment until mumbling a 'yes', knowing she couldn't lie. "Good, because it's time to earn your keep like a proper whore."

With no further fanfare, the sound of a zip filled the room, the CEO's pulsing length finally emerging.

Hinata swallowed. Although it had been… between her breasts, its size still surprised her along with how thick the pillar of flesh was. Swallowing, Hinata tried and failed to look away, slick thighs rubbing together as she restlessly starred.

"Am I really that much bigger than your husband?" Teased the CEO, reaching down to stroke his length, loving how Hinata's eyes widened when his giant cock grew harder.

"Well- I- I mean-" Hinata bit her lip," yes."

"Yes, sir," corrected the CEO. "Unless you want to call me master. Depends on whether you prefer to think of me as your owner or your client. Whether you're my slave or my whore."

"…Yes...Sir…" Mumbled Hinata, closing her eyes to finally stop looking at the throbbing length before her. Still, the image was burned into her mind.

"Then crawl over here slut," ordered the CEO, letting go of his giant cock, letting it stand tall and hard all by itself. "Earn your keep whore. It's time you learn how to suck a real cock."

Muttering another yes sir, Hinata dropped to all fours, blushing deeply as she crawled, breasts swinging deliciously with each movement. The image kept the CEO rock hard until the married woman finally reached him. Hinata gasped looking up, finding herself in the shadow of her client's giant fucking cock.

Unable to stop herself, the scent drew Hinata in, the whore burying her nose in his sack. Whimpers could be heard as Hinata drew in deep breaths, shuddering as the foot of man meat pushed her head down.

"Excited?" Smirked the CEO, pulling Hinata back by her hair, lining up his cock with those plump pink pillowy lips. "Why don't you show me how much you want it? Kiss it with the same lips you kiss your children with, don't suck me off like your small husband, worship me like a proper whore. Be a true example of a cocksucking slut for the next generation."

Hinata was hesitant. For all the burning need in her body, this was still a betrayal, despite her reasons for doing it…

Then Hinata sank into the kiss of his cockhead, stretching her lips wide, tongue exploring the ridges of the CEO's cockhead… It. Was. Delicious. Pushing her head deeper, Hinata's eyes rolled back, moaning with each new inch she shoved into her warm wet chamber.

"GLLLCK GLLLCK CCCRRCCK GLCK!"

"Struggling?" Teased the CEO as Hinata choked around his cock, tears sparkling in her silver eyes. "Beautiful. Truly beautiful my dear, but be honest, I'm a bit too much for you aren't I?"

Blushing almost shyly, an apologetic tongue swirled around his cockhead as the adulterous wife nodded.

"Hasn't your husband ever tickled your throat? Or is he too small? Are you starving for a real cock to stretch your throat slut?"

Each nod or shake of Hinata's head kept her client's cockhead in her mouth, like a puppy unwilling to let go of its new toy. It was adorable. And with how talented the whore's tongue was at servicing him, the CEO was more than appreciative.

"Do you want to learn how to properly gobble cock slut?" The CEO rolled his hips forward, revelling in how his whore choked as she submissively nodded.

Submissive, eager, a prodigy of slutdom, god he'd hit the jackpot. Only a few soft commands, some probing thrusts later, had the married slut's mouth gliding up and down his cock.

The first time Hinata reached the base of his cock had her filled with pride. Throat stretched beyond capacity, tears in her eyes, lungs burning, it was perfect. Sliding his cock out of the married slut's tight throat, the CEO barely gave his whore a second to suck in a breath before slamming back down her gullet. Then again. And again.

Each sloppy thrust was harder and harsher, the gagging adulterous whore had arousal pooling beneath her in response. Hinata's every nerve was aflame. Before long, the CEO smirked down at Hinata as she fucked her own face on his manhood, not even stopping for air. Did the slut even realise she was knuckled deep in her own cunt?

Hinata slurped, savouring the delicious cock between her lips, hands sneaking to grasp her tits, finger fuck her pussy. The addicting taste had her shuddering as much as her traitorous masturbation, encouraging the whore to practically inhale cock, desperate for each new savage stretch-

Eyes rolling back, Hinata screamed into the cock choking her, ruining the carpet with her spraying juices. Collapsing back, the near-nude milf twitched and spasmed, gasping for air as she cried out whorishly. This break from reality was painfully short. Compared to her owner's skilful fingers, Hinata's desperate hands could barely extend her pleasure. Quickly recovering only to crawl back to her new favourite treat.

"Getting tired?" Teased the CEO as Hinata rubbed her jaw, "you have tits for a reason you know."

Taking the hint, Hinata grabbed her ginormous globes of titflesh, wrapping them around her client's spit covered cock. It was the first titjob Hinata had ever given. The first man she served with her massive flesh pillows wasn't her husband, but someone who bought her, made her his whore.

The idea, which should have had Hinata hesitating, spurned the married woman into a fever, pistoning her tits faster. Despite her massive flesh pillows, Hinata could still see the tip of her master's gigantic cock poking through her bouncing breasts. It made her feel like she was failing. Even with her slutty tits, the newly christened whore couldn't service her client's cock right… that said…

The fact the delicious cock was too big to be fully titfucked was so hot. Unprompted, Hinata leant forwards, kissing and suckling the tip while her tits worked the rest of the shaft.

"Good girl," groaned the CEO, stroking Hinata's soft hair as she looked up nervously at him. "Faster."

Hinata obeyed, hollowing her cheeks, sucking harder, tits squeezing tighter around her client's cock. Growing faster, sloppier, more desperate until…

Choking, cum spluttered past Hinata's lips, bubbling in thick wads. Quickly it ballooned the married woman's cheeks before overflowing in an explosion of thick sticky goo as she coughed and gagged.

Pulling Hinata back by her hair, the CEO kept aimed at her face, claiming every inch of her beautiful face.

It felt like someone was hosing her down. Hinata swallowed what she could, opening her mouth to catch more, the thick facemask sealing her eyes shut. Still, it kept coming. More cum than she'd had in months painted her. It was more than Hinata had taken into her womb while trying to conceive Boruto or Himawari and it just kept coming. Hinata felt the seed on her face overflow, splattering down onto her breasts, the CEO even spraying his last few bursts of his release onto the massive mammaries.

Cum covered her, claimed her, seeped into her very being. It's warmth made Hinata shudder, cunt clenching, mind reeling.

"Look at yourself," ordered the CEO. "Use your Bakagon and look at what you're revelling in."

Hinata did.

For a moment, she didn't even recognise the woman kneeling on the ground. It wasn't her. It was some cum addict whore, drowning in her hunger, basking in it. But it was Hinata… That said… Hinata's attention gradually shifted to the man who had claimed her, specifically his still gigantic cock and his heavy balls. Bakugan allowed Hinata to see chakra swirling inside the man's sack, quickly making it like he never even came, full to the brim with thick virile seed.

With his amount of chakra, would he ever run out? The very question had Hinata shuddering.

"Love looking at yourself, slut?" Husked the CEO, watching the married woman struggle to think under a layer of his thick seed. "Why don't we show everyone how much you enjoy being a whore?"

Dragging Hinata by the hair, the CEO forced her against the window, cold glass earning shivering moans as it pressed against her squashed breasts. Warm cum from her face stained the window briefly before Hinata started licking it up, unable to help herself.

...Then the CEO's cockhead pressed against her drenched cunt.

"N-NOoo," whined Hinata, pressing her lush body harder against the glass, trying to retreat in vain from the throbbing member. "StAWPPp!"

"Why? You're my whore." The CEO proved his point by slipping the tip of his cock into Hinata's clenching heat, taken aback for a moment at how tight the mewling MILF was before continuing. "You might be happily married, you may be content with the small cock that knocked you up, your husband might own your heart…" He leaned in, breath tickling Hinata's ear, "but I own your cunt."

Hinata couldn't argue, but still reached for a reason, any reason to stop this.

"CONDOM!" Cried Hinata, her owner stilling behind her, "you have to wear a condom!"

"You're on birth control, aren't you?"

"Y-yes bu- AHHHH!"

"Then you better hope it works," growled the CEO, plunging himself inside his whore, breaking the adulterous wife. "Because I'm going to drown your womb in my cum you thirsty whore."

Hinata had always been sensitive. Never, in their entire marriage, had the woman ever failed to cum. It led to a happy, sex-filled marriage, even if Hinata blushed pinker than Sakura's hair whenever she screamed sluttily.

Though never had she reached that glorious point so… quickly.

Teeth gritted screeches flooded the room, a dozen violent stabs wrenched Hinata open, Agony blooming into bliss as her eyes rolled back. The married MILF's surprising tightness did offer some resistance to the thick cock breaking her open. A few uncaring thrusts later and any barrier to his conquest was forgotten. Even Hinata's womb was invaded, her cervix barely trying to stop the CEO before giving way, allowing him into her sacred chamber.

With Hinata wrapped around his cock, squeezing him tighter than any MILF should be able to, it was all somewhat overwhelming. The CEO expected

Reduced to a spluttering wreck, Hinata mindlessly watched with her Bakugan as her womb was stretched, defiled. The chamber for her beautiful babies was being ploughed, her stomach bulging as it tried to contain her master. The image of it just throwing Hinata into another calamitous climax.

"Enjoying yourself?" Teased the CEO, lifting one of Hinata's legs to slam into the stuttering bitch harder every thrust. "You know, I sent everyone home for the night."

Tit's getting repeatedly crushed against the glass as her womb was reshaped into a cocksleeve, Hinata wasn't really in the right mind to think what that could mean.

"That means," smirked the CEO, pounding harder, slaps of flesh filling the air. "We're the only room with the lights on. All those people working in the building opposite, they'll look out the window and be drawn to us. They'll see you getting ploughed and loving every second of it."

"N-N NooOoooo!"

A harsh rippling spank silenced Hinata until whorish moans forced their way from her throat, the CEO taking his bitch rougher by the second.

"Remember," he husked out, "no lying."

Light exploded behind Hinata's eyes, cacophonous fireworks rumbling through her shattered mind. Each new explosion derailed any coherent thoughts that tried to form inside Hintata's fuck addled brain. Eventually, after years snapping from one mindblowing finish to another, the whore couldn't help but wonder… Why wasn't this a good thing?

"Yeesshhhhh, MOOOURREEE!" Begged Hinata, pushing back into each flesh slapping thrust, cunt rippling around the cock remoulding her.

"They're looking," growled the CEO, becoming frantic as Hinata's hungry cock sheath desperately tried to milk him. "They must be taking pictures, marvelling at the screaming whore with her clothes torn, tits against the window… You'll be in their wank bank for years. They'll share you, find out your name, make you the cities most famous whore. My whore."

"Yesh! SsHOw THmm!" Hinata licked up cum staining the glass, savouring the taste, nerves electrifying in another burning release. "I-mMmm YrRRr WRRWHHORRE!"

"Let's show them a true breeding bitch then!"

"PLEASE!" Screamed Hinata, "FILL ME! CUM INSIDE! EMPTY IT ALL INTO MY WOMB, EVERY DROP, I'M YOUR WHOR-RRAAHHH!!!"

If Hinata thought the load on her face was a lot, feeling it bulge inside her just made it feel so much bigger! Searing hot cum slammed into her womb and Hinata came. HARD. Repeatedly spasming, letting out broken cries, Hinata watched and felt her master's seed seek out every crevice. Flooding her inner tubes, there was no doubt if the married woman wasn't on the pill Himawari would be a big half-sister soon.

Hinata overflowed, cum spurting from her stuffed hole, no millimetre of her sensitive pussy left unclaimed. Drooling against the window, the married woman hadn't felt so full since Himawari was growing inside her, stomach bulging to try and hold each new string of sperm pumped inside her womb. Oh god, it felt great! Why would she ever want to be empty again?

When Hinata felt the CEO pull out her knees gave way, tits sliding down the window as the last shots of cum ruined the back of her clothes. Without a giant member for her gaping cocksleave to milk, desperate hunger bloomed in every one of Hinata's burning nerves.

"Moooorree…" groaned Hinata, a growing puddle of seed waterfalling out of her defiled cunt.

"Then bend over my desk and beg for it slut," ordered her master, still stroking his sperm covered cock.

Scrambling onto the desk, Hinata's breasts dangled deliciously as her ass swayed, begging to be violated. The CEO, using his own sperm as lube, slipping fingers into her tight virgin ass. Hinata couldn't help but whorishley moan as the new strange stretching sensation wracked through her, followed by squeals as harsh spanks rained down on her plump pale ass.

"Plleasshh," pleaded the mewling whore, "Shtaawwpp teasing mee! FUcK mY ASS! TAKE ME! Like- Like a real man! Show me what it's like!"

The smirking CEO obliged. Lining up his cock with Hinata's last tight fuck hole, a bruising grip dragged the married woman back as her master savagely slammed forward. It took even more barbaric jabs to force the entire giant fuck pillar into her tender guts. Euphoria mixed with the agonising pain of losing her anal cherry to such a thick rod.

No sooner had he hilted inside Hinata was her owner pulling back, her ass clamping down, desperately trying to keep in the cock stretching it open. Each new slam of the CEO's hips sent his screaming slut's tits swinging, balls slapping against her cum stuffed cunt, hips hitting Hinata's red, tender ass.

Hinata didn't even try to restrain her orgasmic screams. Thank god the three floors below them were empty or else they would have all heard their boss taking his new desperate whore.

The slaps of wet flesh grew louder. Each gut stretching punch was met by Hinata's eager hips rolling back. Clenching down tighter, Hinata focused everything she could muster into pleasuring her client, milking her master.

The newly christened but slut came near constantly from the rough ass fucking, mouth open and drooling, hoping it would never end. The wife's visage was fuckdrunk, covered in the cum of her betters, loving every adulterous action visited upon her. Thrusts forced Hinata's thighs to dig painfully into the desk, a hand-pulled her hair back with each world-shaking slam, breasts bouncing beautifully until…

Roaring, the CEO exploded. Pumping rope after rope of thick seed into his slut, each new shot forcing deeper, painting his whore's insides with sticky white goo.

Hinata collapsed on the desk. Shuddering she felt warmth flood her, ass rippling to milk out more and more wondrous cum. Musically mewling, the married woman was pinned down like a bitch, allowed to do nothing but lay there and be filled like some cumdumpster.

A lost whimper was heard when the CEO finally pulled out. For the longest of times, Hinata couldn't bring herself to move, ass gaping, feeling noticeably empty without a monstrous cock railing her insides. Ripping paper brought Hinata out of her stupor. Turning her head, she saw the CEO throwing the shreds of paper into the air whimsically.

"There," smirked the CEO. "The other contract is gone, our merger can go ahead without a hitch, you can go now."

…

"...Wha?"

"The reason you're here," explained the man who just finished fucking her. "You sold yourself for the merger, it's happening, you can leave."

Blinking, Hinata dumbly looked at him, his cock, then towards the door, gears turning in her mind. "But…" the words escaped her mouth before she bit her lip.

"Or, I suppose," the CEO stroked his length, Hinata following the motion, nearly drooling. "We could celebrate. What do you say?"

Nothing.

All Hinata did was crawl off the desk, straddled the CEO's lap, and slipped his enormous cock in her slick cum stuffed cunt. As her lover grabbed her hips, guiding Hinata along his length, the loving mother smothering him with her giant tits.

Hours later, the door opened as the CEO groaned, unloading another gallon of cum over his newest slut. Hinata dutifully knelt, holding her breasts together as a target, not acknowledging their new guest until sperm pooled between her massive mammaries.

"Sir," the maid finally caught their attention. "I'm here for cleanup."

It said something that Hinata didn't even find it strange that the new woman was in the most revealing slutty outfit, obviously not wearing underwear.

Muscles aching, Hinata reluctantly agreed it was time to finish, happy to hear the CEO had a private shower (though the clothes her size set aside should really have scared her more). Walking out clean, prim, and proper, Hinata felt her mouth water as her lover savagely claimed his maid's asshole.

When he noticed her, the CEO dropped the passed out woman like a used condom, pulling Hinata into a deep kiss. Despite being about to go home to her husband, Hinata didn't object as he rolled up her skirt, bending her over the desk for one last hurrah.

Hugging her children as she came in the door of her home, in the end, Hinata didn't feel terrible. Activating her Bakugan, Hinata smiled wider, watching the womb full of cum inside her, kept in by the colossal plug gifted to her by her new lover.

It was going to be a long and fruitful merger.

Hinata walked into her lover's building days later, nodding with a blush to the secretary she'd grown to recognise. Delivering the documents Naruto wanted her to give, Hinata quickly stripped, getting on her knees to kiss her sister Hanabi as the both titfucked their master. Spurting out gallons of seed, both sisters revelled in being claimed.

Hanabi on the desk, Hinata enjoyed the lovely creampie they had prepared, moaning into her sister as she was assfucked. It was perfect. The sisters were each other's alibis, willing to be taken whenever their master desired.

What a beautiful family. While their master had no interest in Himawari, especially while he had the finished model, what mother wouldn't want their daughter to have a great first time when she was older?

But that was a plan for another time. A plan a long… LONG time away.

Eyes rolling back as her lover unloaded inside of her, Hinata knew she'd enjoy every day waiting..

24 Hinata and Darui

Being the Kage of a Hidden village meant more than being recognized the strongest or the fastest or having to fill out a near endless supply of paperwork. It meant having to put aside your happiness and desires for the betterment of the village you serve, it meant spending countless hours stuck behind an old wooden desk assigning missions and reading reports, it meant not being able spend time with your children as they grew, it meant not having the chance to enjoy the physical company of your wife in your own bed or anywhere else for that matter most of the time,it meant having to host foreign diplomats and other Kages to keep relations strong.

Hinata knew this, she understood it. Heck she was very encouraging about it all, just like Naruto was about her choosing to take over as the Hyuuga clan head when her father decided it was time for him to step down, but that didn't mean it didn't irritate her sometimes. She missed the attention he used to lavish her with, the hours of marathon fucking that resulted in their two children, the threesomes with other girls, the clone gangbanges, it had been glorious.

It wasn't something well known to anyone outside of Naruto and Hinata herself, but she had been a major sex addict ever since their first time together when they were teenagers and the demonic and supercharged nature chakra he wielded made him one since he hit puberty even if he was better at controlling it. She however literally could not focus without being fucked unconscious at least twice a week. She craved sexual release constantly, her body always burning with desire for a man or woman's touch. Before Naruto took office he had happily and readily took care of her desires every day and night, using his demon sage powered cock and balls to plow her into the floor, the walls, their bed, the couch, other people's beds, alleyways, trees, the doors and walls of closets. They hadn't been able to keep their hands off each other ever since that first night. The fact that they only had two children was a miracle in itself! With the amount of cum her beloved Naruto had pumped into her they should have had at least a dozen by the time they were twenty! Probably even more seeing as Hinata's craving had never showed any signs of cooling off, if anything she grew even more slutty and sex craving as time went on. Hell she was the one who convinced Naruto to start taking more girls into their bed, she wanted more people to use her at once!

When Naruto had finally achieved his dream and took on the role of Kage they had both been thrilled, but had quickly realized that both of them having full time high level jobs meant they had very little free time or energy to continue their amorous lifestyle. At least with each other.

That was why when their lives put a stop to it all they made a deal.

There was never a short of men and women who wanted to have sex with one or both of them, and they themselves were never short on libido, so they had agreed to use an old Hyuuga technique to temporarily sterilize themselves and take it where they could get it, when they could get it, from whoever they could get it from.

Like right now for example, Darui the current Raikage had come to Konoha to the Hokage's house to discuss the continued trade alliance between them and Kumo, but Naruto had been called away by the village council leaving his very horny wife to entertain the dark skinned ninja until his return. It hadn't taken much prompting if any to get him to agree to a few rounds of fucking. Hell all she had to do was take off her shirt and bra and tell him to whip out his dick, along with a quick reassurance that her husband wouldn't kill him if he found out.

Hinata happily rubbed her large slutty chest along Darui's hard fuck meat, kissing and licking the head as it poked through. She wasn't a fan of the taste of cock, but she absolutely loved cum and the feeling of a dick between her breasts was very enjoyable so she made sure to start as many liaisons like this as possible. No one has ever complained, most likely since if they really wanted her mouth regardless she would never hesitate to open it, she just didn't go right for it.

"Fuck." Darui moaned, "Your tits are something else Uzumaki-san." He told her, "If you were a whore instead of a kunoichi you'd make a killing." He would know, over his time as a ninja and even as a kage he had bought many women for a night or two of passion.

"Hmm, not worth having to deal with the undesirable clients I'd bring in." Hinata winked at him, deciding that some flirting banter was a perfect way to use her mouth. "I like big strong cocks like yours Raikage-same, not desperate weak ones like Kiba's." She punctuated the remark with a quick increase of pressure on her breasts. Yes she was an unrepentant size queen. Had been one her whole life in fact. It had been one of the things that kept her so interesting in Naruto back when he used to ignore her, he had the biggest cock she had ever seen. Not that Darui wasn't a close contender.

Not remembering or caring who the fuck Kiba was Darui groaned loudly at the actions of the pale eyed size queen between his legs. He hadn't expected to end up getting tit fucked by the wife of the most powerful ninja in history when he came over that night, but if the slut wanted it he wasn't going to stop her!

Leaning back in his chair the dark skinned man looked down at the busty MILF that was prostrating herself for him, watching as her practically legendary chest moved up and down his dick, each downward stroke producing an erotic and satisfying smack and an enticing ripple to move over the whore's globes. It was more hypnotic than most genjutsu to the Kage and the knowledge that such a woman as the eldest daughter of the Hyuga clan head was the one giving him such a visual and pleasure filled feast of flesh made it all the better.

'Gods if the previous Raikage knew that all we needed to do to fuck a Hyuga was to have a big cock the Byakugan would have been ours generations ago!' Darui thought laughingly, how ironic that the simple yet unknown way to acquire the dojutsu would be revealed now that Kumo didn't want it any longer. Oh well, he could still enjoy the more immediate benefits that came with finding out the former Hyuga heiress was a slut.

Feeling his balls start to pulse Darui decided it was time to take a slightly more active part in the boob job he was getting. Grabbing the chair he was sitting on with one hand and tangling the other in Hinata's blue locks Darui began to flex and thrust his hips in time with the size queen's own ministrations, meeting each tit drop with a hard thrust and retreating on the lift.

The steady *smack, smack, smack* of Hinata's tits increased in volume, the fleshy sound now echoing through the empty Uzumaki household accompanied by its matrearche's and her guest's pleasured moans.

"You cock feels so good between my tits Darui." Hinata purred, "I love having nice big cocks between my fat sensitive tits."

"Not surprised a slut like you has sensitive tits." He told her, "With how many guys you probably let grope them it would be shocking if they were anything else." He mocked.

"Hmm." It was true, ever since she and Naruto had made their agreement she had been much more liberal with her tempress like body, often going around the village or nearby towns with a face concealing genjutsu and the most revealing clothes she could wear without being reported and letting horny boys and men of all ages feel her body, often teasing them with quick flashes of her naked breasts or giving her phat ass a little more bounce with each step. Of course she didn't fuck or suck every male she teased, most only got to feel her with their own hands or got a quick handjob or hotdog session between her ass cheeks. No it was only the ones she saw had the biggest most viral cocks via her dojutsu. Those lucky studs got to enjoy her completly submissive slutty self.

Feeling his end approaching Darui tightened his grip in Hinata's hair and dragged her down onto his throbbing cock burying several inches into her mouth and forcing her face to press down on her own mammoth breasts. Nearly losing it at the feeling of his partner's warm wet mouth Darui held himself back and used his new found control over the woman's head to drag her up and down his now saliva covered dick, keeping the same pace and rhythm that her still enveloping breasts had had before.

Hinata did not resist the non-verbal commands that Darui gave her, happily swirling her tongue around the rod of flesh in her mouth in spite of the taste, even going so far as to tighten her lips and add suction to his aching cock head, hollowing out her cheeks as she progressively started to take more and more of the Raikage's cock into her mouth, shoving her face deeper and deeper into her own breasts and cleavage as a result, until the mushroom shaped head began to hit her throat causing her to lightly gag before she got herself back under control. Removing one and from its spot on the tips of her breasts, Hinata reached down to grab one of Darui's pulsing testicals gently massaging it between her soft fingers while the rest of her arm kept the pressure on her tit needed to push it against the thick cock that nestled between it and its twin.

"Mother fucker!" Darui groaned, not realizing or caring about the irony of using that phrase right then. He wasn't going to last, he could already feel his penis start to rapidly twist and swell. "Damn it you slut I'm cumming!" He yelled as he began to shoot his first load of the night. Three thick loads squirted out of his dick directly into the Hyuga head's mouth not filling it to the brim, but more than covering her tongue in the substance, the woman having pulled back just enough that the load would not go straight down her throat.

As soon as the strong, salty taste of cum hit her tongue Hinata moaned in orgasmic bliss, he pussy actually quivering in a small orgasm as she basked in the flavor. Okay so she was a size queen and a cumslut, not that she cared, as long as she got big dicks and warm cum the men she fucked could call her anything they wanted to. 'Mmm, the only thing that can compare to nice hot spunk is a juicy cinnamon bun' Hinata thought, practically drunk on the flavor of the cum that filled her mouth. She remembered one time when she and Naruto had been going at it in the kitchen when she had some sticky buns in the oven and when they were done she had asked Naruto to cover one in his cum instead of using the frosting she prepared. 'Oh gods that was amazing' she dreamily sighed, swirling the cum in her mouth around, still delirious from the taste, 'I came so hard just from the taste! And with Naruto-kun's cock in my pussy I was nearly catatonic! Next time Darui comes over I'll have to make some so I can have cum buns again.'

Finally Hinata swallowed Darui's load and slowly came back to herself in the present. Blinking blurily she realized that the entire time she was fantasizing from the cum, she had been looking directly into Darui's eyes, his still hard dick no longer in her mouth but still kept warm between her boobs. Not breaking the accidental eye contact Hinata gave the man a slutty little smirk, "Are you ready for the main course?" She asked invitingly giving him a little wink.

Darui snorted, "More than ready you whorish bitch." He taunted.

"Well you aren't exactly wrong." Hinata winked as she stood up, finally releasing the dark skinned man's pole from the confines of her breasts. Rising to her feet Hinata smiled at the still sitting man, quickly shaking her chest for his amusement. Her E cup breasts that rivaled or maybe even surpassed the size of Tsunade's coupled with her diamond hard half thumb sized nipples were picture perfect and looked even bigger and perkier than they were thanks to her toned stomach and narrowed waste. That along with her skin tight black pants and large bubble butt made her hourglass figure look like pure sex given form.

Turning around Hinata showed Darui said bubble butt, outlined perfectly in her skin tight black spandex pants, the large curve of her ass and the wide flare of her hips so closely hugged by the fabric that she might as well have been wearing nothing at all for all that they left to the imagination. Hell it was clear as day that she wasn't wearing panties anyway.

Grabbing the waistband of her pants Hinata slowly peeled them off her body, swaying her hips from side to side as she did. When the lip made it over her glorious glutes the compacted flesh practically burst outward showing that it was even bigger than the tight fabric had indicated even as it remained just as toned and shapely. When the removal of the clothing required her to lean forward Hinata thrust her now exposed ass backward never ceasing the sway of her hips even as she revealed her long luscious legs to Darui's hungry gaze. After all she knew that the more she could entice, tease, and rile him up the harder he would pound her when he finally shoved his cock in her pussy.

She might be a submissive, but she knew how to manipulate the minds of men to give her what she wanted.

Needless to say her plan worked. As soon as she stepped out of those oh so tight spandex pants Darui practically leapt forward to grab her womanly hips. By every god and demon of the world the woman knew just how to tempt a man. With a savage thrust the black ninja speared his iron hard cock into the still bent over Hinata's eager cunt, bottoming out in the woman in a single go. Distantly Darui was pleasantly shocked at the tightness of the mother of two. He had thought that she would have been at least a little stretched out or even somewhat loose after that and the other men she had no doubt been with, but no she felt nearly virgin tight! 'Skill and body of a first rate whore, enthusiasm of a slut, and the pussy of a virgin. This woman is a fucking sex godess!'

"Oh FUCK!" Hinata shrieked as her body spasmed. It wasn't quite an orgasm but the brutal penetration had brought her so very close, "Fuck me Raikage-sama! Please rail my slutty MILF cunt!"

"With pleasure you pale bitch!" Darui yelled as he began to rapidly thrust in and out of her nearly dripping lower lips. Each thrust landed with pinpoint accuracy, penetrating as deeply as possible every time he bottomed out while his hands kept a firm grip on her childbearing hips, so firm that if they hadn't been ninja she would no doubt have had deep finger shaped bruises forming on her pale skin within moments.

"Yes! Yes I'm a bitch! A dirty, horny bitch who can't live without getting fucked stupid by big fat cocks!" She cried out blissfully.

"Than take it slut!" He yelled redoubling his efforts to screw the Uzumaki matriarch into unconsciousness. Removing one hand from her waist Darui raised it high and brought it down in a hard open palm slap on the jiggling flesh of her rear, causing her to cry out even louder in blissful pleasure and pain.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK*

"More~" Hinata slurred, her tongue hanging from her mouth as she panted like the bitch she currently was. "Punish me~ I've been such a naughty slutty wife and mother! Punish my whore ass please!" She begged.

"No. Need. To. Tell. Me. TWICE!" Darui yelled punctuating each word with another harsh spank. This was paradise, no wonder Naruto had married the blue haired woman before him. Hell if he ever met a single woman even half as sex crazy as she was he would snatch her up in a heartbeat! Hell if he met any other woman who was like this he would claim her even if they were already wives and mothers! The only reason he didn't take Hinata herself was because he knew he would not be able to survive the fallout.

Maybe he could convince the Hokage to take part in some kind of exchange program. He could send of Samui and Naruto could give him Hinata for a few weeks. They looked plenty alike and were around the same level of power and skill after all. Who knows, maybe by the time they switched back the blonde woman would have turned into a sex lover like Hinata was.

One could dream at least.

Darui was brought back to focus by the familier pulsing of his balls. He was starting to approach his second orgasm. 'Oh fuck no, I ain't cumming again until this bitch gets off. Not gonna let her have the satisfaction of outdoing me!'

Stopping the delivery of his smacks, Darui reached down to grab Hinata's juicy thighs and without missing a beat yanked them back and upwards to hold them just above his own waist, ripping her off her feet and causing her to land heavily tit first on the floor the harsh move only making her moan more.

With the new angle he had set Darui was able to thrust into her even harder and deeper than before, aided by gravity and no longer blocked by her bubble butt stopping his hips.

"Yesss~" Hinata slurred, her gaze almost blank and drool freely flowing from her mouth onto the dining room floor. "Fuck me harder~" she shuddered.

Darui just grunted at the MILF's request. Like he was going to do anything different anyway.

Suddenly the woman below him shrieked in pleasure, her entire body twisting beneath him while her cunt tightened to almost painful levels and began to gush the clear liquid of a woman's arousal. Hinata had finally cum. Hard. And it looked like it was going to be a long one.

Hinata's form continued to spasm and twist in primal pleasure, her entire body feeling as if it was just shy of burning with the heat of her blood and pussy. It was amazing. The small demi-orgasm she had had from drinking Darui's cum earlier, the time he spent fucking her tits, the spankings, the feeling of the wooden floor abusing her nipples as they were forced to rub against it, and the nearly twenty minutes that the dark skinned man had spent fucking her MILF pussy had all come together for that one orgasm. Forget amazing it was glorious, easily one of the top five orgasms she has ever had.

'Only Naruto-Kun has ever been able to get me to cum like this before.' Hinata thought in a daze, her body still twitching with aftershocks from her orgasm. 'Maybe I can get him to start a kunoichi exchange with Kumo, a few weeks 'assisting' in Darui's office would be fun.' She unknowingly mimicked the idea the Raikage had had only shortly before.

While Hinata was thinking about all the things she could do with a month of access to his black cock Darui finally allowed himself to reach his limits for the second time that day. With a deep gruntal moan of pleasure Darui's balls began to pump his essence into the pale woman's still twitching pussy, the feeling of the thick white fluid entering her temporarily infertile womb causing Hinata to enter another, smaller, spasming orgasm. She was such a sensitive little fuck puppet.

Not done yet but not wanting to use a cum filled snatch, even if it was filled with his own cum, Darui flipped Hinata sideways, leaving her with her back on the ground and her tits facing the ceiling, while maneuvering her thick thighs to rest over his shoulders, leaving the girl to be hoisted almost completely off the ground upside down.

Slowly removing his cock from Hinata's pussy, slick with their combined cum, Darui watched as the woman's creampied cunt began to leak his sperm down her front over her clean shaven mound and onto her raw heaving tits.

Grinning wickedly at the fucked stupid face of the lavender eyed beauty lined his still hard cock up to the last hole she had that he hadn't filled that night. Unrepentant slut that Hinata was and covered in cum and saliva as Darui's massive member was he was able to enter the Hokage's wife's tightest hole easily, filling her bowels with his length until his now almost empty balls rested on her bright red formally pale ass.

It was a picture perfect example of a piledriver fuck, one of Darui's personal favorites.

Without further ado Darui used his superior hight to start jackhammering into the once more shrinking woman's vice like pussy, each thrust being met by the meaty slap of his sweat covered testicals hitting her phat ass and a new cry of pleasure from the slutty mother of two.

Again and again Darui raised himself up so he could slam into Hinata's hot anal cavity, entering an almost trance like state due to the pleasure and constant motion. Ever since he had become Kage of Kumo he hadn't been able to go out nearly as much as he did when he was a chunin or jonin, being confined to his office for hours or even days at a time. He hadn't understood when he was younger why the previous Raikage kept so many dumbells in his office to use, but now that he had the job himself he could see it was because it was probably the only way to burn off any physical energy the village leader would build up. True training time was sporadic at best and seeing as the Raikage were supposed to be unmarried sex was also a rare treat. In all honesty it was no wonder why Darui had agreed to having sex with Hinata as quickly and easily as he did. He hadn't gotten laid in months for fucks sake and signing off on and reading missions reports about the seduction missions he sent his subordinates on was practically sexual torture! He had needed this almost as much as Hinata, who was a bonafide sex addict for Kami's sake!

'Fuck even if I can't get Naruto to agree to an exchange I'm going to start assigning kunoichi as my personal cumdump as missions when I get back. I'll probably have to phrase it differently, or give it some fancy ass official title if I want to make it long term, but by fuck will the paperwork be worth it!' Darui decided mentally.

Vaguely through his lustful haze Darui noticed Hinata start to spasm once again, and saw that her cunt was leaking his cum at a faster rate than it had a moment ago along with her ass tightening slightly around his member. It looked like she had orgasimed once more, though not nearly as hard as that first one he had given her just before he came in her cunt. Just as well he supposed, if she tightened up like that again while he was balls deep in her ass she might very well turn his dick into a flesh pancake!

Of course just because it wasn't as big as some of its predecessors did not mean that the anal induced orgasm didn't amount to anything. The rapid tightening and relative loosening of her back door massaged Darui's own sensitive and slightly raw crotch in a way that set off his third and perhaps final orgasm of the day, dousing her burning bowels with his now thinner spunk.

Hinata twitched again at the feeling, a low moan escaping her lips even though her eyes showed she was a million miles away. It hadn't been the longest or the hardest or the kinkist fucking she had ever received, but with a cock like Darui's along with the knowledge that one of her children could end up walking in at any moment made it that much more pleasurable. She wished she could be sharing the feeling with her husband… oh well his loss. She was sure he could pump a load into Ino or Mirai when they visited his office anyway. In fact she was fairly sure Naruto had mentioned making the young Sarutobi his personal office aid or something but couldn't quite remember in her current state.

Grunting Darui pulled his filthy cock out of the barely conscious woman's ass and dropped her flat on the ground, her breasts once more jiggling and shifting erotically as her ass hit the hard floor and caused vibrations to move through her exhausted hypersensitive body. Looking down at his now only half hard cock the Raikage noticed that t was covered in an unpleasing combination of his sperm, Hinata's love juice, and the filth of her ass' insides. No way was he putting that back in his pants as it was.

Walking around Hinata's prone body he lowered himself to his knees beside her lolling head. "Oi, slut." He said slightly tiredly, neither he nor Hinata had used any chakra during their session so the physical toll was fully felt, "Clean me off you fucking whore." He ordered, guiding his dirty cock into her slightly open mouth.

Hinata did not resist. This wouldn't be the first time she had cleaned a man off after he fucked her, nor would it be the first time she tasted her own ass on a tired cock. As long as some nice man cum was covering whatever filthy member that was being put in her mouth she would gladly and dutifully lick and suck the flesh nice and clean.

After all, if she left them with a high note they were more likely to come back for another round.

"You know, if this is what Konoha has to offer, I think continuing our alliance would be very… beneficial to Kumo. Wouldn't you agree Uzumaki-san?" Darui asked the woman who had just finished suckeling on his now clean cock.

"Mhmm, I agree Raikage-sama, a continued alliance would no doubt be most pleasurable to both sides." She purred, finally drifting off into true unconsciousness right there on the floor in a puddle of cum and sweat. It wasn't the first time she had slept like that after all, and it wouldn't be the last.

25 Hinata and Kiba with small yaoi

The sun was setting on the Village Hidden in the Leaves. Bark, growls and whimpers emanated from the back of the Inuzuka residence. Kiba stepped through the damp grass, the light bouncing off of his exposed chest, making his burly muscles glisten as he carried the bucket of dirty water to the drain. The freshly washed pups scampered around the yard as his white-furred, four legged best friend chased them. The tattooed ninja looked up at the orange-purple sky, not realizing how late it had gotten. Normally, Kiba would have liked to have showered after washing the pups, but it seemed like he didn't have the time. So, he grabbed one of the unused clothes and wiped himself down, ridding himself of the sweat that had built up.

"Akamaru, make sure the pups dry off properly." Kiba told his companion. The large, white dog stopped in his tracks and turned his head towards his partner, leaving a couple of pups running around Akamaru's legs. "I'm leaving the door open, so when you guys are done playing, put them to bed." Kiba instructed. The large dog barked in agreement before resuming his game with the smaller dogs.

Sliding open the door to the estate, Kiba grabbed his fishnet shirt and slipped it on, followed by his fur-lined hoodie. He slipped on his black sandals and dusted off the dog hair on his dark gray pants before exiting his house.

The canine ninja walked through the streets of Konoha, watching as the parents called in the children for dinner. It was that time of day where the roads usually littered with rambunctious children started thinning out in favour of an older crowd. The humming of neon signs filled the air and the softer, more intimate paper lanterns lit up quieter, smaller locales. He could see couples already heading off to their dates and groups of adults meeting up to catch up on life. Kiba would be doing the latter, finally finding time to connect with one of his oldest friends.

The brunette ducked under the entrance to the izakaya to see that the after work crowd had already began to fill it. He scanned the seats for his friend and spotted the trademark dark, purple hair in a secluded spot near the back of the restaurant. "Times really have changed. Never thought I'd be meeting you in a place like this." He said as he sat down across from the former Hyuuga.

"I thought you might prefer a more lively atmosphere like this." She replied in that sweet, soft, gentle voice of her. Kiba reached across the table and hugged his friend.

"It's nice to see you again, Hinata." Kiba told her.

"You too, Kiba." Hinata replied as she smiled at him. The soft spoken kunoichi was dressed rather casually. She had on a short-sleeved, lavender hoodie that showed off her midriff, which was covered by the long, white shirt she wore underneath and the pink, sleeveless tee she wore underneath that. She opted to also wear some khaki shorts and open-toed boots.

"You look so...young." Kiba said, which made Hinata frown slightly. He quickly corrected himself. "I didn't mean it like that! I mean...I always see you with Boruto or Himawari, and you're always in your home clothes. It's nice to see you dressing like you again." Kiba explained.

"I guess it's true that most of my time is spent with my family." She said.

"And that's admirable. I always knew you'd be a kick ass mom." Kiba told her. The compliment made her smile with her lips and her eyes as her faced flushed red just a bit.

"Thank you, Kiba." She said.

"There's that Hinata glow." Kiba teased as she turned red. The purple-haired female had been quite the bashful, timid soul growing up. She always got embarrassed really easily, which made that alabaster skin of hers always turn the rosiest of reds, unless she looked at Naruto, which would make her face turn redder than a tomato. She had grown up a lot since then, but that shy girl still resided inside of her.

"It's so nice to be out again. I've forgotten the last time I've been out by myself. Usually Boruto or Himawari are with me, and if they're not, then it's Naruto."

"Taking time to yourself is important. You've always been too selfless for your own good." Kiba teased, which made Hinata blush again. The waiter arrived at their table and Hinata would order for both of them: a single bottle of sake. When the waiter left, Kiba smirked at Hinata.

"Sake? Motherhood really has changed you." Kiba teased again. Hinata had never been one for drinking, even though she always handled her alcohol really well.

"I just thought we could celebrate tonight. A reunion of friends." Hinata said as the waiter brought the bottle over to the table, along with two glasses. She grabbed the bottle and poured Kiba a glass before pouring herself one. "You probably don't remember, but this is where I had my first drink. After the war ended, you said we needed to 'take a load off' and you brought us here." Hinata told him as she put the bottle down.

Kiba was stunned. He never thought Hinata would have remembered that. Not that he believed her to be forgetful, but after all that she had been through in the war, including her death, and her busy life as the wife and mother of the Seventh Hokage's children, he didn't think she would hold on to such a silly memory.

"I've been thinking about our Team 8 days a lot, when we used to go on so many adventures." Hinata told him. "Not that I'm not grateful to spend time with my children!" She said as she waved her hands in panic.

"Don't worry. No one thinks that." Kiba reassured her. Hinata let out a sigh as she picked up her glass of sake.

"Every time Boruto comes home from a mission, he has all these tales to tell me. Part of me wishes I could go back out on the field, but I couldn't do that to Boruto and Himawari. Boruto's already having a hard enough time with Naruto being away so much. If I started going on missions, I don't know what he'd do." She confessed.

This was all news to Kiba. He never thought the sweet, gentle Hinata could have so much inner turmoil brewing inside of her. Every time he spoke to her, she always seemed so happy to be with her kids and the love of her life. To think she had been going through all of this...Kiba felt guilty. He could only imagine how long she had been holding onto all of this, and if he had made time for her earlier, she could have gotten it all off of her chest sooner.

"Speaking of which, where are Boruto and Himawari?" Kiba asked.

"Boruto's on a mission, and Himawari's spending the weekend at Hanabi's." Hinata explained. "When I told Naruto about all of this, he asked Hanabi to take care of Himawari so he could have some alone time with me. He said he was going to be really diligent with his work this week so we could spend some time together." She said, a smile stretching across her lips. Kiba found it adorable how her face still lit up the same way it did a decade ago whenever she talked about Naruto.

"Alright. Well, let's celebrate our reunion then." Kiba said, wanting to move Hinata forward and out of this melancholic, reflective state she was in. He raised his glass and she grabbed hers and raised it as well. "To Team 8!" Kiba exclaimed.

"To Team 8!" Hinata replied just as loudly, a bright smile on her face. They clinked their glasses and downed their drink. The burn of the alcohol hit the both of them. Hinata's face scrunched up from the aftertaste while Kiba let out a satisfied snarl.

"Next time, I'll make sure Shino joins us." Kiba told her as he poured their next drinks.

The two of them gulped down their next drinks and readied another one as they talked. Hinata told Kiba all about her kids and her difficulties with Boruto's attitude towards Naruto. She explained that she also missed Naruto and that she rarely sees him since she's usually asleep by the time he gets home from work. Kiba did his best to offer support, but the married life and parenthood were two subjects he didn't know much about. He then proceeded to talk about his relationship with Tamaki. Hinata seemed genuinely happy for him.

More drinks were poured and downed, the old teammates making their way through three quarters of the bottle as they continued to reminisce about the old days. They talked about all their adventures, from the simple days of the Chuunin exams to all the battles of the Fourth Shinobi World War. Caught up in telling their war tales, Kiba retold his encounter fighting Kidomaru and Sakon and Ukon alongside Neji. Like always, Hinata smiled, but Kiba knew it was a facade. He got up from his seat and sat next to her.

"Fuck. I'm so sorry." Kiba apologized.

"It's okay..." Hinata said as she looked at him, the soft smile still on her face. "Sometimes I wish he was still here. Himawari and Boruto could have learned so much from him, and I'm sure Naruto would have loved his council." She told him. Kiba wrapped an arm around her to comfort her and raised his glass in the air.

"To Neji." He said. Hinata grabbed her glass and raised it as well.

"To Neji." She clinked her glass against his as they both downed the drink.

After that minor bump in the road, Kiba and Hinata continued to recall tales of their youth. As time went on, they would finish the bottle and order a second one, which they would make their way through as well. The alcohol started to course their systems and the topics became much more adult as a result. Kiba recalled the first time he had sex with Tamaki, and Hinata even opened up about her first night with Naruto, which shocked Kiba. He had never seen this side of Hinata before.

"So the sex is good?" Kiba asked her.

"Y-Yeah." Hinata shyly replied. "Though, it's not like I have anything to compare it to."

"Right! He's the only one you've been with!" Kiba said a bit too loudly. "I love Tamaki, but I don't think I'd ever be able to just fuck her." Kiba confessed. He poured the last remnants of sake from their second bottle into their glasses.

"To good sex!" Kiba said as he raised his glass. Hinata blushed intensely, not repeating Kiba's words but clinking her glass nevertheless. They shot down the end of the sake, letting that burn warm their throats before slamming down their glasses.

"Hey Kiba..." Hinata said, her voice lowering. Kiba turned his head towards her to listen to what she was going to say. "...is it true that you had sex with Sakura?" She asked.

"Yeah." Kiba admitted, never one to hide his sex life from others. "How'd you hear about it?" He asked. He had promised Sakura he wouldn't tell anyone.

"Ino told me." Hinata revealed. Kiba grit his teeth. He knew better than to trust Konoha's number one gossip. He would have to punish her the next time she was over at his place.

"You're not mad at me for doing that, are you?" Kiba asked. He didn't really care about what others thought about him, but he did value Hinata (and Shino)'s opinions of him.

"N-No. I know who you are, and I wouldn't change a thing about you." Hinata told him. Kiba couldn't help but smile at Hinata. Not smirk. Not snarl. Smile. A genuine, caring smile. "I was just wondering...how come you never tried to sleep with me?" She asked. Kiba's eyes widened. Those were words he never thought would leave Hinata's lips.

"What?" Kiba asked, unable to think of anything else to say.

"Well, you've slept with Sakura and Ino, even though they're married. A-And when you were younger, a lot of the girls told me they had slept with you. I just...I just want to know why you never tried to sleep with me?" She asked, the hurt clear in her voice.

"Hinata..." Kiba felt guilty. Never before had his sexual conquests made him feel bad, but hearing the pain in her voice killed him.

"Did I not look good enough for you?" She asked.

"No!" Kiba immediately replied. Where was all of this coming from? What kind of pain was Hinata holding on to that was pushing these thoughts to the forefront of her mind? "Of course not! Hinata, you're beautiful!" He told her. "You were always chasing after Naruto!" Kiba said. Hinata looked up at him with a dejected gaze. He knew that the explanation wasn't good enough for her. She knew he was a horn dog and a simple crush or even a wedding ring wouldn't stop him from fucking someone.

"And you're like my sister, Hinata." Kiba added, his tone filled with honesty. "I could never do that to you. You're not a slut like the others." He said. Hinata was no longer looking at Kiba, her gaze focused on the floor.

How had their reunion come to this? Just moments ago, they were talking and laughing about their time together. Now, Hinata seemed sadder than he had ever seen her, and it was his fault. He couldn't stand to see her like this. He loved Hinata, he truly did. He would go to the end of the world for her. Seeing her like this, he knew he had to do whatever he could to cheer her up. So, he did the only thing he could think of.

Kiba placed a finger underneath Hinata's chin and tilted it upwards. Before their eyes could meet, he pressed his lips softly against hers. The kiss was soft and gentle. He didn't even press his tongue against her lips. All he wanted was for Hinata to know how much he cared for her. It was meant to be a simple, quick kiss, but it lingered on much longer, and he wasn't mad about it.

When the kiss broke, they pulled apart from each other. Kiba gazed into her eyes, which were almost expressionless. He couldn't get a read on her. "Hinata..." He whispered her name, his voice unexpectedly filled with longing. He waited for any reaction from her, anything that would inform him how she felt about the kiss. Did it cheer her up? Or did it just confuse her?

He got his answer when she leaned in and kissed him again. It caught him off guard. It was so unlike Hinata to make the first move...or was it? He had always known Hinata as a shy, timid girl, but she had grown over the years. She had become more confident and assertive, just never in a outspoken way. She stood up against Neji during the Chuunin exams and was willing to put her life on the line to save the one she loved. At the end of the day, when Hinata cared about something, she acted on it.

She cared for Kiba, and Kiba cared for her. He claimed he would do anything for her, so why couldn't he share an intimate night with her? He couldn't think of a reason right now with her lips against his own. So, he kissed back.

With both parties no longer restricting themselves, the kiss deepened. Kiba slipped his tongue into Hinata's mouth, who kissed him back as best as she could. Naruto had his feisty ways, but he wasn't nearly as skilled as Kiba. She did her best to keep up with him, matching his passion with her own. People had always taken her soft spoken nature as weakness, but she was strong and she wanted to prove it to one of the people she trusted most.

To Kiba's surprise, Hinata's tongue duelled with his, and he happily swirled his tongue around hers. His arms wrapped around her body, pulling her up against his body as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She moaned softly into the kiss as he caressed her waist, their tongues still sliding and dancing with one another. When the kiss finally ended, a string of saliva connected their lips. He stared into her pale eyes and saw the fire inside of them. They were both panting and eying each other, the heat between them building rapidly.

"Let's get out of here." Kiba said. The last thing he needed were some of the patrons of the izakaya causing an uproar by telling everyone they saw the hokage's wife hooking up with someone else. Continuing their fun here would destroy Konoha's morale.

"My place is closer." Hinata responded, who leaned in for a quick kiss, which Kiba happily returned. Kiba nodded as he reached into his pocket and placed some cash on the table, paying for the drinks before leaving the building in a hurry with Hinata in hand.

Once out on the streets, Hinata released his hand, not wanting anyone to catch on to what was about to happen. Hinata slowed down, walking at a leisurely place with Kiba behind her. As the hokage's wife, she had many villagers wave to her and say hello. She couldn't brush them off no matter how anxious she was to get home.

Every second they were in the streets of the village, the hornier Kiba got. He watched as Hinata continued to act as the faithful wife to the Seventh Hokage, when in reality she was going home to cheat on him. Seeing this side of Hinata, the one willing to lie in order to get what she wanted, was what was getting him so excited. He was getting to experience the side of Hinata very few got to see, and it was all because of him (and probably two bottles of sake).

They finally arrived at Hinata's house. She opened the door and allowed Kiba to enter first, which he did. He slipped off his shoes as Hinata came inside. She slipped off her shoes and closed the door. When she turned around to face Kiba, she felt his lips on hers again. Hinata moaned into the kiss as she wrapped her arms around his neck again. The canine ninja grabbed Hinata by the waist and lifted her up, wrapping her legs around his waist. His hands moved straight to her ass and squeezed it hard, making her cry out into the kiss.

The kiss devolved into a hot, sloppy mess, their tongues caressing and flicking against each other. Hinata grabbed the collar of Kiba's fishnet shirt as she felt Kiba's hands roam all over her body. He was touching her everywhere. It almost felt like he had more than two hands. She felt him squeeze her ass, rub her hips, cup her breasts, run his fingers through her hair, caress her thighs, seemingly all at once.

Kiba pulled away from the kiss, only to bury his head her the crook of her neck. "Kiba!" Hinata moaned as his nose pushed into her. She tilted her neck, giving him full access to her neck as she felt his lips press against it.

"Hinata..." He panted in response, his voice filled with hunger. He sucked on her neck and nibbled on it. He didn't care if it left any marks on her soft, alabaster skin. Right now, all that mattered was making this beautiful, sexy woman feel more pleasure than she ever had in her life.

Hinata couldn't handle it. She had never experienced this kind of intensity before. The kind that made her burn up, made her sweat out of anticipation, made her fingers and toes curl because of the electric sensations running through her body. Whenever she was with Naruto, things would get heated, but never like this. Hinata clung to the canine ninja, digging her fingers into his back, holding onto the man who was continuing to nibble along her neck and shoulder.

"Upstairs...Kiba." She pleaded as she arched her back. The canine ninja pulled away from her neck and glared at her. Hinata felt a twinge of fear as she saw those hungry eyes peer at her. She had trained with Kiba for most of her life and not once had she ever felt afraid of her wild friend. She knew what he was capable of and had heard rumours of how animalistic he was between the sheets, but to see all that sexual energy aimed at her was overwhelming.

Kiba gave her another quick kiss before proceeding upstairs, keeping his female friend wrapped around his waist. He stepped inside the bedroom and was immediately greeted by a photo of Naruto and Hinata on the wall beside him. He paid it no mind, walking over to the bed. Hinata unwrapped her legs from Kiba's body, standing in front of him, keeping her arms draped over his neck. She looked up at him, her face completely red. Kiba's hands slid down her body and held her hips, caressing them softly, his eyes gazing down at her.

They didn't speak for a long time. They just gazed into each other's eyes, both of their hands wandering each other's bodies. Hinata would unwrap her arms and slide her hands down his chest, rubbing his massive pecs over his fishnet shirt. Kiba would continue to caress her hips and occasionally trace his fingers along her curves and down along her ass. The tension was insane. They didn't kiss the entire time, and yet, they were already panting for one another.

Kiba finally made the first move, removing his shirt to give Hinata full access to his broad, muscular chest and his thick, bulging biceps. The purple-haired kunoichi ran her fingers along his chest and shoulders, her body trembling lightly from the heat that was getting stronger inside of her. "Squeeze them." Kiba whispered.

"Huh?"

"Squeeze my biceps." Kiba told her. Hinata did as she was told, moving her hands down his shoulders to his biceps. She squeezed them and immediately let out a gasp. While Naruto was in shape and quite muscular in his own right, he was nowhere near as burly as Kiba, whose muscles were far thicker and stronger. She pushed her body into his as she felt his hands squeezing her ass. She would continue to greedily grope at his muscles as their lips found one another again.

His tongue slipped into her mouth and easily encircled her own. She moaned softly into the kiss as she heard him grunt, his hands tugging at her ass. She suckled on his tongue as they shared that heated, passionate kiss. She would dig her fingers into his biceps, feeling his strength. She pressed her chest into his and arched her back, pushing her ass out into his hands. The heat was building even faster. She couldn't take it any longer.

Hinata broke the kiss, but didn't pull away from him. Their lips still inches away from each other and their noses touching, Hinata stared up at the bestial ninja, her face still flushed red. She took a step back from him, not daring to leave his embrace just yet. She grabbed the zipper of her hoodie, unzipping it and letting it fall to the floor, leaving her still covered by her long, white undershirt and the pink, sleeveless tee she had underneath. As her hands reached down to grab the bottom of her shirt, she felt Kiba's hands already on it. She lifted her arms up, allowing Kiba to pull both shirts off of her body, leaving her topless, her large, pillowy breasts on full display for the canine ninja.

Kiba's hands made one last pass at the curves of her body before sliding up her body and cupping her tits. The tattooed ninja kept it gentle at first, massaging her breasts with the palms of his hands. He had been with a lot of women, but none of them had a rack like Hinata. Her tits were huge, second only to Tsunade, and were easily D cups, even DDs, possibly even bigger. It was the first time he couldn't fit the entirety of her breasts in his large hands.

He only got more rough with them the more he felt them up, squeezing and groping them, digging his fingers into them. Hinata winced from the pleasure, looking away as Kiba had his way with her tits. He leaned in and wrapped his lips around one of her nipples. He began sucking on it relentlessly, using his tongue to circle her nipple before biting down on it firmly.

"Kiba!" Hinata cried out as she grabbed the back of his head instinctively. She pushed his head harder into her breasts, which only encouraged him to bite down on her nipples harder. He began tugging on them, only to let go and watch as her breast jiggled after being pulled on. She had never had her tits played with like this. Kiba was so rough with them, and it did hurt, but the pain paled in comparison to the pleasure she was feeling. Naruto had never been this rough with her. Sure, he got wild in bed sometimes, but as was becoming increasingly clear, he simply didn't have the skill and know how that Kiba did to properly put that raw, carnal energy to use.

"Fuck Hinata. I could suck on your tits all fuckin' day. So fuckin' big." He growled. Hinata blushed at the words. She had never been complimented like that before. Naruto always made sure she felt beautiful and would always say she looked pretty or hot, but he hardly ever talked to her like this. With such unrivalled lust fuelling his words. It made her feel sexy, which she now realized was a feeling she had never really felt before. Not like this.

As he continued tugging at her nipples and sucking on them, one hand groped the other breast while his remaining hand would work its way beneath the waistband of her pants and slide against her nether region, feeling how soaked her panties were as he rubbed her pussy through the fabric.

He finally let go of her nipple, only to move on to the other breast. He started off by kissing the large breast, treating it delicately as he massaged it with his hand as well. Then, he started flicking his tongue against her stiff nipple, loving how hard and firm it had gotten. His tongue circled the sensitive, pink nub before wrapping his lips around it and sucking on it, making Hinata cry out again. The sucking turned into biting, which turned into tugging once more as he yanked on her nipple with his teeth.

Hinata was stunned by all of the pleasure. She couldn't stop herself from blushing or crying out for Kiba. Her hands lazily gripped at his head and body as she felt her knees begin to tremble. When he began to rub her wet cunt, she nearly fell forward from the pleasure. Her pussy was so sensitive right now. Everything the tattooed ninja was doing to her was making her dizzy. She wanted to return the favour. She didn't want to be the only one receiving the pleasure. So, the kunoichi ran her hand down his big, muscular body until it landed on his crotch. She cupped his massive, hard bulge in her hand and rubbed it with her palm.

It elicited another growl from Kiba as he continued to pull at her nipples with his teeth like the animal that he was. As she continued to rub it, her loins grew hotter as she wondered just how big it could be. It felt massive, not just in length, but in thickness as well. The curiousity was getting the best of her. She had heard the rumours of his endowment, and could clearly feel it under her hand. Now, she had to see it.

Hinata finally pulled Kiba off of her breasts, which were covered in his drool. She looked at him as she slipped her shorts off, along with her panties, revealing her sopping wet pussy to Kiba. She bent one of her legs inwards, trying to cover up her slickness from her friend. She could never remember a moment in her life when she had been this wet, which was understandable considering she couldn't remember a moment when she had been this horny and turned on. She was embarrassed by it and was worried what Kiba would think. He was always supportive of her, but even he would find how wet she was childish, right? A woman of her years getting so wet after just a bit of kissing and foreplay? She found it shameful.

She gasped when she felt his fingers run along her lips. She looked at him as he rubbed her pussy, causing her legs to spread just a bit, his fingers dancing along her sex. He pushed a finger inside of her, making her tense up, her free arm draping around his neck again. She buried her head into his neck as he pumped that finger in and out of her. Soon, a second digit joined the first, making her gasp. She moaned and whined softly into Kiba's neck as he fingered her so achingly slowly. Her hips would move on their own, gyrating on his fingers, matching his rhythm.

As she pressed her nose into his neck, her nostrils would be overwhelmed by his intense musk. So strong and thick. She could feel it getting stuck in her throat, almost tasting him just by inhaling his scent. "You smell really good, Kiba." She whispered, her voice still soft as she tried to adjust to the pleasure Kiba's fingers were giving her. Before she knew what was happening, she found herself kissing his neck, which quickly evolved into sucking on it gingerly, tasting his sweat and masculine essence.

"Mmnnn..." Hinata moaned as her lips traveled north, kissing and sucking along his neck and jawline, one hand stroking his back while the other continued to rub his bulge. She kissed along his chin and up to his lips before she looked up again, staring into his eyes once more. As she gazed at him, and he gazed at her, she knew it was more than just lust fuelling this moment. They had always shared a special bond, and they were finally celebrating it. Hinata made the first move this time, kissing him and slipping her tongue into his mouth. He continued to finger her slowly as they shared another long, tender kiss, their tongues dancing with one another for moments on end.

When the kiss ended and they looked at each other once more, Hinata knew what needed to happen next. She slowly descended onto her knees, her fingers tracing the sides of his muscular body before finding themselves grabbing at the waistband of Kiba's shorts. The kunoichi was staring at his massive bulge. There was no more waiting. She pulled down his shorts, and almost instantly she winced as his cock would spring out, slapping her gently in the chin.

With her eyes still closed, she could focus in on the overwhelming musk coming from Kiba's crotch. It was the only thing she could smell, his scent almost bullying every other smell in the area so it was the only one that remained. Opening her eyes, she gasped. "It's so..."

"I know." Kiba replied, a cocky smirk on his face.

Hinata had never seen a cock as big as Kiba's. She reached out and grabbed it with both hands, unable to completely wrap her fingers around his manhood, a testament to its girth. Slowly, she pumped her hands up and down the monstrous length, which had to be at least a foot in length. The bulbous, deep purple head had huge globs of pre-cum oozing from the tip, which Hinata would spread along his length as she continued to stroke his cock. His nuts dangled low between his thighs, each the size of a large plum. The least surprising part of it all was seeing that Kiba had a hairy set of nuts, but his bush seemed to be trimmed and groomed.

Hinata looked up at Kiba, unsure of how she was supposed to handle all of this man meat. Kiba simply placed a hand on top of her head, running his fingers through her hair affectionately as he smiled softly at her. It was rare to see a smile from the canine ninja that wasn't cocky or mischievous. To see genuine affection from him made Hinata smile back. She leaned forward and kissed the tip a few times, getting a taste of his pre-cum. She wasn't aware of the moans she let escape her lips as she tasted his pre-cum.

She slowly pushed the tip into her mouth, her jaw aching a bit from having to open so wide just to fit the head in. Naruto wasn't nearly as big as Kiba in length or thickness, so servicing someone this large was new to her. Her eyes closed again as his taste and scent overwhelmed her senses. Before she knew it, she was bobbing up and down on the first few inches of his cock. Feeling that warm, thick cock on her tongue, tasting his pre-cum, smelling his musk and hearing the moans and slurping noises that she was letting out was all so intense.

Kiba let out a loud, satisfied growl as Hinata began to suck his cock. He gripped her head firmly, guiding her up and down, helping her establish a better pace. Usually, he'd start bucking his hips and would just fuck his partner's face raw, but as he looked down at Hinata, he couldn't bring himself to. She wasn't just some horny slut that wanted his cock. She was one of the nicest, kindest, most selfless people he knew, and to treat her like some common place whore didn't sit right with him. It was difficult for him, however. His fingers would tense as the urge to fuck her throat would often arise. He growl through gritted teeth until it passed, but it was becoming more and more difficult as time went on.

Moments passed as Hinata diligently worked at Kiba's cock. She slowly worked more and more of it into her mouth, gagging a few times as his cock hit the back of her throat. He felt her try to push more down her throat, but she couldn't do it. So, not wanting to leave any bit of his cock untouched, the kunoichi would move closer to him and place his big, fat cock between her breasts. She slowly jacked off the base of his cock with her large, soft tits while going down on him.

Kiba was content to let Hinata suck his cock all night with how good of a job she was doing. But, after a few minutes of her skillfully working his dick, he suddenly felt the warmth of her mouth no longer around his manhood. He looked down, his cock throbbing harder than ever as he saw Hinata panting heavily, his pre-cum and her saliva dripping down the edges of her lips, her chin, and all over her tits. She was breathing heavily, trying to get some air in her lungs after having sucked on Kiba's big dick for so long.

"You look so fuckin' sexy right now, Hinata." Kiba said as he gripped his cock and gently slapped it on Hinata's tits. The kunoichi let out soft moans as her boobs jiggled from the soft taps from his dick.

"Kiba...I want to taste all of you." Hinata confessed, her face turning red as she revealed her desires to him. "Please."

The tattooed ninja was about to ask her if she was sure, but he was quickly reminded of how strong-willed Hinata was when he felt her lips and tits wrap around his cock again. Kiba let out a loud grunt as he gripped her hair again, his hips moving on their own as he began to finally buck into her face. Hinata was so sweet and gentle that he almost forgot how determined and resolute the kunoichi was. He would even go so far to say she was stubborn. Ince she set her mind on a goal, not wavering until she completed it.

He didn't wait any longer to give her what she wanted. Reaching down, he moved her hands away from her tits before pushing down on the back of her head. She gagged loudly as Kiba forced his big, thick cock down her throat. He didn't relent when he felt her gripping his thighs, knowing it was becoming hard for her to breath. She would adapt, he knew she would. So, instead of pulling out, he pushed harder into her, not stopping until she felt her lips around the base of his cock and her nose in his pubes.

Once she had forcedly swallowed every thick inch of his cock, he kept her face pinned in his crotch. "Mmff...fuck Hinata. Take it. Take every fuckin' inch." He growled as he began thrusting into her face. Both hands gripped her head now as he pounded her face as fast and hard as he could, no longer holding back. His massive nuts slapped against her chin as he railed her.

Hinata's eyes were watering as she was forced to breath through her nose. It hurt a lot to have that giant cock not only ram against the back of her throat, but force its way down it as well. She could feel her face going slightly numb from how hard Kiba was bucking into her and her jaw felt like it was being stretched apart, but it was all worth it. She had never felt so good in her life than in this moment, letting herself be used by her friend. His cock just felt so right against her tongue and her throat. She couldn't stop herself from moaning. One of her hands had found its way between her legs, fingering herself greedily as he continued to abuse her mouth.

Kiba was so pent up after holding back for so long with Hinata that the sudden rush of pleasure coursing through him was sending him over the edge. He could normally keep up this reckless pace for a long time, but after just a couple of minutes, he was already nearing his climax. He didn't slow down to try and draw it out. He did the opposite, speeding up as he rammed Hinata's face as hard and fast as he could. With no warning, Kiba would let out a deep, throaty grunt as he came hard down Hinata's throat. He pulled out his cock and continued to shoot rope after rope of thick, heavy cum all over Hinata's face and tits.

Nothing could prepare her for his orgasm. The moment the first rope hit the back of her throat, she swallowed it eagerly, moaning from the taste. Another rope shot into her mouth, and she swallowed it, but before she could swallow again, another rope shot out. He was pumping more cum into her mouth than she could get down. Fortunately, he pulled out. Hinata closed her eyes, feeling his seed splash onto her face and her chest. It felt like she was covered in it with how much he shot on her. Without thinking, she began pressing her breasts together and groping them, rubbing his cum into her tits. She didn't stop moaning until she no longer felt ropes of cum hitting her skin.

She slowly opened her eyes as she looked up at her friend, gazing at him with such lust. To her surprise, the canine ninja was still fully erect. "You're still hard." She said. "Did I not do a good job?" She asked, thinking that his erection was a result of a poor performance, and that he was hard because he hadn't been pleasured enough.

"Look how much I came. It's the opposite." He said as he smirked at her. He reached down and scooped her up with ease, only to toss her onto her back on the bed. He pounced on her, pinning her hands above her head as he loomed over her, glaring down at her with that trademark Inuzuka hunger. "It's because you're making me so fuckin' horny." He told her as he kissed her passionately.

She welcomed his tongue into her mouth, their tongues wrestling and dancing. She tried to wrap her arms around him, only to feel Kiba pressing down on them, keeping them stretched above her head and pinned to the bed. She wiggled against his body, feeling his massive cock against her wet cunt and navel. She greedily began bucking upwards, trying to rub her pussy against his thick length.

As soon as the kiss ended, Kiba buried his head in her neck, nipping at it. She tilted her head for him, giving him better access as she whined and whimpered, needing the man above her so badly right now.

"You want my cock, Hinata, don't you?" He whispered as he bit down hard on her shoulder.

"Y-Yes!" She cried out.

"Yes, what?" He asked as he ran his tongue along the bite mark.

"Yes, I want it." She panted.

"You want what?"

"I want you." She replied, her voice shaking from her desire.

"Say it. Say you want my cock, and I'll give it to you." Kiba told her as he began grinding against her, sliding his big dick against her slick sex.

"I...I want you inside of me." She confessed.

"Doesn't sound like you do." The tattooed ninja teased as his lips moved down her body, finding her breasts again. "You want my big, fat cock inside you, don't you Hinata?" He asked again.

"Yes, Kiba." She let out a loud cry of pain and pleasure as he bit down on her nipple, her friend clearly not happy with her answer.

"Try harder." Kiba told her. Hinata hesitated. She never was one to talk dirty. The urge never arose to talk so crudely and Naruto was never really good at it either. However, as she looked down at Kiba, seeing how predatory he looked as he sucked on her breast, she felt an unfamiliar urge stir inside of her.

"I want your cock, Kiba." Hinata finally said. Kiba smirked as the words left her mouth.

"You want me to fuck you, don't you Hinata?" He asked as he began tugging on her nipple again, causing her back to arch as she moaned.

"Fuck me, Kiba." She begged.

"You need my big, fat cock, don't you?"

"I want your big, fat cock." She repeated, meaning every word of it.

"Where do you want it?" He asked as he switched to her other breast, tugging on that one with his teeth as his hand massaged her free breast.

"Inside me."

"Inside you where?"

"Inside my pussy." Hinata said without hesitating, the dirty words feeling less foreign on her tongue than before.

"I'm gonna stretch that tight cunt of yours real wide." He told her.

"Please, Kiba. Stretch it with your big, fat cock." She begged, no longer repeating what he was saying. Kiba smirked at her words. She wasn't the most natural at talking dirty, but just the fact that he was getting her to talk like this was more than enough to get her going. He kissed her again, a quick meeting of the tongues before he pulled away, leaving her panting once more.

He quickly moved down her body until he was between her legs. He spread her legs open as wide as possible, the sudden use of force making Hinata gasp, never having been handled like that before. He leaned in and began running his tongue along her cunt gingerly, teasing the kunoichi. "Kiba!" She panted as she turned her head, burying it in the sheets. Her hands dug into the bed as she continued to moan for him, bucking her hips into him.

He ate her out like the beast of a man he was, pushing his tongue inside of her as he kept her legs spread open. He wanted to fuck her like crazy, but he knew she needed some warming up. The last thing he wanted to do was inflict more pain on her than was necessary, and judging by how tight she felt, she had never had anything near the size of Kiba's dick inside of her, let alone something as big as him. Each upstroke he did with his tongue, he made sure to flick her clit, which made his friend tremble beneath him.

Kiba didn't spend too long between her legs, the tattooed ninja far too eager to penetrate her. Once he felt her loosen up a bit, he pulled away and crawled back up her body so that his cock rested against her pussy and they were face to face again. "You ready?" He asked her, putting his lust aside for just a moment to make sure Hinata was prepared for what was about to happen. The kunoichi responded by leaning towards Kiba and kissing him quickly. When their lips parted, she gazed into his eyes again.

"I love you, Kiba." Hinata told him.

"I love you too, Hinata." Kiba replied immediately. He knew what Hinata meant. Their love for one another wasn't the same as Hinata's love for Naruto, or his love for Tamaki. It wasn't romantic in nature. It was more grounded in a gratitude and appreciation for one another. They had been through a lot together, and no matter what happened, Hinata always had his back and he always had hers. Kiba couldn't envision a life without her in it, and Hinata would never trade his friendship for anything in the world. Having the other in their life made them a better person, and they knew that.

That was what they meant when they stated their love for one another, and as they looked into each other's eyes, they were happy that they could finally celebrate it in a way that did their love justice.

With their love confessed, Kiba gripped his large manhood and slowly pushed it inside of Hinata's pussy. The kunoichi immediately wrapped her arms around him, digging her nails into his back as he pushed further inside of her. "You're so big, Kiba!" She panted in his ear as she buried her head in his neck.

"You're so tight." He panted in response. He pulled out of her and pushed back in, working the first few inches of his cock into her. He took his time, not wanting to rush this tender moment. The warmth of her cunt and the tight grip on his dick was unlike anything he had felt before. He slowly bucked his hips, introducing more and more of his cock inside of her as he wrapped his arms around her, hugging her and holding her against his body.

It wasn't long until their lips met again. They kissed each other lovingly, Hinata's hand in Kiba's hair as Kiba caressed Hinata's cheek. The purple-haired kunoichi wrapped her legs around the bestial ninja's waist, not wanting him to move too far from her. His other hand would roam her body, sliding along her sides, her navel and her tits, feeling his sticky cum still on her breasts. He groped her chest softly as he continued to rock into her, half of his cock now buried inside of her.

He could feel Hinata begin to move her hips in rhythm with his, which was enough of a sign for him to pick up the pace. He started thrusting faster inside of her, forcing more and more of his cock into her tight, wet cunt. The sudden increase in pace was a lot for Hinata. She pulled away from the kiss just to throw her head back and moan, her back arching in his arms as he fucked her. "More...Kiba..." She begged weakly and softly. He could feel her grip on his back and her legs around his waist begin to loosen, knowing that meant she was feeling the pleasure.

Kiba tightened his embrace, holding her against his broad, muscular chest. He wasn't going to let her go any further away from him. If she was starting to slip away because of the pleasure, he would pull her back into his body. As he held her, he began pummelling her pussy, forcing every inch inside of her, causing her stomach to bulge slightly. The outline of the head of his cock was visible each time he thrust completely into her, a testament to Kiba's size. His balls clapped against her crotch each time his hips collided with hers, the sounds of the flesh meeting matching their combined moans and grunts.

"Your pussy's so fuckin' tight." Kiba groaned.

"Your cock is so big, Kiba!" Hinata cried out in response.

"You're the one that makes my cock so fuckin' hard." Kiba replied.

"Fuck me harder, Kiba." Hinata panted, her voice delicate but filled with longing. "Please. Give me your everything."

Kiba didn't need to be told twice. He pulled out of Hinata, his cock covered in a mixture of their wetness as it rested on her stomach. Still holding her close, the canine ninja sat down on the edge of the bed, placing Hinata in his lap before turning her around so that her back was against his chest. He lifted her up, sliding her body up his own, wrapping her arm around his neck so that his head was pressed against the side of her left breast. He lined his cock up with her pussy and slowly pushed himself back into her, not stopping until every inch was inside of her and her stomach bulged with the head of his cock.

Hinata followed Kiba's lead as he repositioned them. He was so forceful with her, moving her body with such ease, yet it wasn't rough. She ended up sitting reverse cowgirl style, her body shifted higher, allowing her to finally be the one looking down at him. She arched her back and groaned as his big cock stretched her open again and pushed so deep inside of her. One hand rested on her stomach, feeling the bulge from his huge dick.

"Ride me, Hinata." Kiba told her, his voice stern yet filled with affection. "Bounce on my big, hard cock." He added as he leaned in to suck on her nipple again. The kunoichi took a moment to moan from her nipples being played with again before following his command. She grabbed his thighs as she began to move up and down. She wasn't used to being on top. Naruto usually enjoyed fucking her missionary, and on the hotter nights, taking her from behind. She was still going to give it her all though because there was nothing more she wanted than to ride Kiba right now.

As she slowly began to bounce on his cock, she would only work the first couple of inches, not able even get half of his length out of her. She panted heavily, the pleasure already so intense as she continued to bounce on his dick.

Seeing Hinata struggle a bit, Kiba's hands moved down to her hips, He selfishly copped a quick squeeze, admiring how fat and thick her booty was before gripping her hips. He guided her up and down his manhood, setting a good pace for her. "There you go, Hinata. Just like that." He whispered.

"It feels...so...good..." Hinata moaned as her body followed Kiba's, her hips moving in sync with his hands. With his guidance, the experience became smoother, her hips moving up and down his with more ease. The pleasure skyrocketed, causing her to press her back into his large, burly body. She closed her eyes as she let her body act on its own, riding him a bit faster, her tits beginning to bounce. She must have been doing a good job because she felt Kiba's hands leave her hips, only for both of them to find her breasts. She wiggled in his grasp, unable to deal with the pleasure.

Kiba was impressed at how quickly Hinata was catching on. Now that he no longer had to worry about helping her, he began to explore her body more. Immediately, he grabbed her breasts. He couldn't get enough of them. It was rare to encounter someone with tits as big as Hinata, so he had to take full advantage of them. He dug his fingers in, feeling that soft flesh as he squeezed them and pulled on them.

Instinctively, he began to move his hips, thrusting into Hinata as she rode his cock. They moved in tandem with each other, Hinata pushing down as he thrusted up, driving his cock deeper into her pussy, causing her to cry out. He bucked into her faster, his hands moving back down to her hips to make sure she didn't slip off of his dick, letting her huge breasts bounce with every thrust.

"Ahh!" Hinata cried out as Kiba started to fuck her. It felt so good. Better than any sex she had with Naruto. She opened her eyes and cupped Kiba's face with both hands, one on his cheek, one on his chin, before leaning in and kissing him passionately. As their tongues danced, both of them slowed down, Kiba's thrusts changing from rough, fast bucks to a slow, forceful rocking of his hips. Kiba couldn't stop himself from growling affectionately into the kiss as Hinata would moan and whimper for him.

Hinata would turn her body towards him, her side pressing into him as she continued to ride him slowly, one hand now caressing his chest. She felt his hand now squeezing at her ass, which prompted her to squeeze his bicep. The two friends were so enamoured by each other's bodies and were more than happy to slow down the pace just to explore each other more.

The two spent minutes like this. Kiba's arm wrapped around Hinata's waist, grabbing at her ass and keeping her close. Hinata's arm draped around his neck as she pressed into him, her other hand caressing his chest and arms. All the while, Kiba rocked his hips into her while she pushed down on him, grinding against him every time he buried all of himself inside of her.

They were so caught up in each other's embrace that neither of them heard the door downstairs open, or the stairs creak, or the footsteps that approached the bedroom. They didn't even hear the bedroom door open, both of them having their eyes closed as they made out, having no clue that someone was watching them.

"Hinata!" The kunoichi immediately pulled away from Kiba's lips to see her husband standing in the doorway of their bedroom, wearing his traditional Hokage coat. The horror and heartbreak she saw on Naruto's face...it made her feel awful.

"Naruto...I..." Hinata didn't know what to say. She could see the tears in Naruto's eyes as he turned to leave. "Please, Naruto! Don't go! I can explain!" Her words had no effect. The blonde was about to take his first step when another voice chimed in.

"She said don't leave." Kiba spoke up, an anger in her voice. He could hear the sadness and upset in Hinata's voice, and he didn't like that. Hinata was far too sweet to experience such pain. She had sacrificed herself for the blonde, and he was just going to walk out without listening to her?

Naruto turned around, his eyebrows furrowed as his eyes narrowed in on the canine ninja. "Who the fuck do you think you are?" Naruto yelled.

"Naruto, please don't yell at him." She pleaded. "I-It was my idea." Hinata confessed. The words seemed to knock the air out of Naruto, the anger dissipating from his face. In its place was a look of confusion and pain.

"She still loves you, you idiot. She just came to me for a bit of fun." Kiba told him. Naruto's fist was clenched at his side. He was so lost. She still loved him? Then why would she cheat on him? He didn't understand, but one look at Hinata's face told the blonde that Hinata did indeed still care for him.

That's when he noticed that Kiba's cock was still deep inside of her. She made no attempt to pull the canine ninja out of her, or to even move away from him. The anger he felt quickly evolved into despair. Had he really been that much of a failure in bed that she wouldn't even take his cock out to talk to him? Had he been that blind to her physical and carnal desires that she sought out another man to fulfill them for her?

It had been decades since Naruto had felt so inadequate. He was doing an average job of being hokage, a terrible job as a father, and now he was a complete failure as a man and husband.

"It's not your fault, Naruto." Hinata told him. Naruto looked at her, his eyes welling up with tears again. He didn't understand. If it wasn't his fault, why was this happening to him? Why would the love of his life let another man inside of her?

"I just--" Hinata's words were cut off when she felt another pair of lips against her own. She kissed back purely out of instinct, moaning as their tongues danced, but when she realized what was happening, she pulled away. "Kiba. Please. Let me explain to Naruto--" Kiba kissed her again. This time, he slapped her ass, making her groan into the kiss as he kissed her harder. She felt him squeezing her ass, which made her whine into the kiss involuntarily. She couldn't deny Kiba. She wanted to talk to Naruto, to explain to him what this all meant, but she needed Kiba's cock. She felt guilty, but she couldn't fight how her body felt.

She started to move her hips again, fucking herself on Kiba's fat dick, moaning louder into the kiss. Her mind was a complete haze, the kunoichi forgetting what it was she was trying to do as the need for Kiba's cock erased any other thought from her mind.

Naruto was paralyzed by his shock. He didn't know how to register what was happening before his eyes. It seemed Hinata had abandoned any attempt to explain the situation in favour of fucking Kiba. Looking at her kiss the tattooed ninja, Naruto was upset. She had never kissed him like that, in all the years that they had been together. The way she clung to him and rode him...she didn't do any of that with him.

When Naruto finally snapped out of his daze, he took a few steps towards the pair on the bed. He got about ten feet away when Kiba's eyes darted open and glared at Naruto. He had always known Kiba to be very animalistic and canine-like, but the way he looked at him truly displayed his bestial nature. The tattooed ninja eyed him like a predator eying his prey. It didn't take much to know that Kiba wanted him to back off.

His mind was telling him to continue. He was the hokage after all! He had fought Orochimaru, the Akatsuki, Kaguya and other entities that threatened the entire world. Why would he be afraid of an above average ninja from his village that he had beat several times in combat? There was no reason to take his threat seriously, and yet, his body wouldn't move forward. He couldn't explain it, but the more he stared into Kiba's eyes, the more his will to interfere disappeared.

His first thought was that this was some sort of genjutsu that Kiba had learned, but the Inuzuka would never use such a technique. He prided himself on his hand-to-hand abilities. Knowing that was the case, why couldn't Naruto will himself to step forward? The blonde felt overwhelmed. He hadn't even realized he was breathing heavily. He needed to get out. He needed to get away from all of this. He took a step backwards, only to hear a ferocious growl from Kiba. Looking at the canine ninja, he saw Kiba baring his canines and gritting his teeth as he growled at him. His eyes moved over to Hinata, who continued to ride his cock and was planting small kisses along Kiba's jaw line. She wasn't even looking at him.

He was frozen in place. Kiba's threatening glare stopped him from going closer, and the ravenous growl stopped him from leaving. All that was left to do was look as his wife was taken by another man.

Kiba smirked as Naruto realized his place and stayed still. The blonde had the nine-tailed fox inside of him, and at the end of the day, no matter how big the fox was, they were always going to be prey for a canine like Kiba. He gently pushed Hinata away and turned her around so that her back was against Kiba's chest again, her tits and pussy on full display for Naruto as the tattooed ninja fucked her. He started bucking his hips faster and harder, making those tits bounce wildly as Hinata threw her head back. Her mouth seemed to remain permanently agape, her tongue hanging past her lips as she drooled.

"Come on, Hinata. Bounce on that cock." He growled as he slapped her ass.

"Mhmm!" Hinata moaned as she followed his command. The kunoichi started bouncing on his big, long cock, screaming in sweet bliss as her cries of pleasure filled the room.

Kiba eyed Naruto again, making sure the blonde was looking at his wife getting taken. While Kiba certainly got off on asserting his dominance, he had good intentions for keeping Naruto in the room. For one, once he was done with Hinata, he wanted her to be able to talk to Naruto and explain everything to him. She had asked him to stay, so Kiba was just fulfilling those wishes. The other reason was to show Naruto how to treat his woman right. Hinata was a perfect ten, and that was before factoring in the crazy proportions her body had. Cute face, big tits, small waist, fat ass. She truly was one in a million, and needed to be treated that way. Naruto needed to learn how to satisfy her, and he would show him how.

"Fuck yeah, Hinata. You fuckin' love my big dick." He growled in her eyes.

"I love it, Kiba." She moaned in reply. "It's so big and so deep in me." She added. "I love your big, fat cock." She whispered before kissing him, no longer embarrassed to talk dirty. She wanted his manhood and was not ashamed to admit it.

Kiba captured her lips in another hungry kiss. One hand grabbed at her breasts while the other reached down to play with her clit, rubbing it vigorously as he fucked her harder and faster. Hinata would wrap an arm around Kiba to stay close to him as the other hand played with her other breast, her pleasure reaching a fever pitch.

Naruto had never heard Hinata ever talk like that. He couldn't recall a single moment where she let a dirty word leave her lips, and with Kiba, she said it so freely. And the way she was bouncing on his cock. The way she moaned for him. The way she clung to him. The way she played with herself. She never did any of that with him. The woman in front of him looked like his wife, but acted completely different. She was acting...like a slut. He should be revolted that she would behave this way for another man, but he wasn't. It was just so...sexy.

The blonde couldn't deny it. His wife had never looked so hot than she did riding Kiba's cock. He wanted to believe that he wasn't so shallow, and that he was attracted to her solely because of her personality and what she had done for him, but he was a man after all. He couldn't deny that seeing her big tits bounce and hearing her talk like a sex-craved whore wasn't attractive to him. His pants were getting tighter, his body reacting to what his eyes were fixated on.

"Kiba, I'm getting close." Hinata panted as she broke the kiss, only to rest her head against the crook of Kiba's neck.

"Me too. Want me to pull out?" He asked her.

"No." She replied immediately. Her face would turn redder if it could as she revealed that she wanted him to breed her.

That was all he needed to hear. He leaned back and stretched her body along his, causing her to arch her back. He spread her legs as wide as he could and gripped her hips. Then, he began pounding her pussy as hard and fast as he could, pushing his big, long cock into her stomach, creating that bulge again. He reached over and continued rubbing her clit, which made her nuzzle into his neck. The kunoichi was a mess of noises as Kiba growled and grunted.

"Kiba!" Hinata yelled as she came, squirting all over herself and Kiba's cock. The tattooed ninja didn't last much longer, the tightness of her snatch during her orgasm becoming too much.

"Fuck!!" Kiba grunted as he buried his cock inside of her, stuffing her completely before cumming hard. He pumped her cunt full of his cum, of which there was a lot. He pushed his nose into her neck, licking and biting at it as their sexual high began to dissipate. His cock finally began to go soft, his seed oozing out of her stretched pussy onto the bed.

Hinata laid against Kiba's burly body as she recovered her breath. Her chest rose and fell with every deep breath she took. That was by far the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. She reached behind her to gently caress Kiba's cheek as she felt him nibble on her neck. She tilted her head and kissed him softly and lazily, feeling his warm cum flood her cunt.

Naruto wasn't sure how to react as he watched his wife reach climax with someone else. Even worse, he had just seen someone else cum inside of her. There was a good chance Hinata could be pregnant now by another man and he just stood there and watched it. He was ashamed of himself, not just because he couldn't stop it, but also because he was still very erect in his pants.

Kiba continued to kiss Hinata as he eyed Naruto, smirking when he saw the tent in Naruto's pants. It seemed the blonde ninja enjoyed seeing his wife getting pounded and behaving like a horny slut. He imagined that it was a side of her that Naruto never knew she had. He returned his attention to Hinata, giving her one last kiss before pulling away. He would rest his head against hers as his hands gently ran along her body.

The kunoichi could feel the strength returning to her body. She finally separated herself from Kiba and stood up. Kiba's cum was all over here. She had his dried cum on her face and tits, and now there was a trail of his seed running down her leg from her cunt. She tried to think of how she could explain this to Naruto, but she couldn't find the words. Being in that kind of primal lust for someone else...it was just something he had to experience to understand. She had to show him. She needed him to understand.

She walked up to Naruto, staring into his eyes lovingly. She grabbed his hands and held it in her own, much like they had done on their dates and on their wedding day. She smiled at him, Kiba's cum and her saliva staining her bottom lip and chin. "I love you, Naruto." She told him.

"I love you too." Naruto responded immediately. Even after everything he had seen, his heart still belonged to her.

"Do you trust me?" She asked.

"Of course." Naruto replied. His eyes shifted towards Kiba, making it very clear who it was he didn't trust. His eyes moved back to Hinata when he felt her lips on his own. It was a soft, passionate, loving kiss. His arms wrapped themselves around Hinata's naked form, his hands resting on her hips.

Before, being held like this by Naruto would have been more than enough from her. Just kissing him would be enough to set her body on fire...at least she thought it did. After being with Kiba, she knew that her body had never known such a level of lust until tonight. The way Naruto kissed her and even the way he held her was nice, but that was it. There was no conviction. No confidence. It was like Naruto was just happy to be with her. It didn't feel like that with Kiba. With the canine ninja, not only did she feel the joy from him, but she felt such a raw, primal desire from him. A hunger for her body that Naruto just wasn't showing. Even the way he held her now, it just felt too innocent. She'd even go so far as to say it was too safe. Too cautious. Kiba had introduced her to an entirely new world of lust and passion, and it was impossible for her to go back.

She wrapped her arms around Naruto nevertheless, pressing her body into him as they kissed. Once it was done, she'd pull away from the blonde. "Can you take your clothes off for me?" She asked. "Please, hun."

Naruto looked over at Kiba and looked back at his woman, whose eyes were wide like a dog begging its master for a bone. He slowly removed his white, hokage robe, leaving him in his normal orange clothes. His shirt came off next, showing off his own muscular body. While he had a nice body, he had lost some of his muscle definition since he spent most of his day behind a desk and not training like he used to. He hooked his fingers into his pants and slid them off with his black boxer briefs, his erection standing tall as it was freed. Compared to the average male, Naruto wasn't too bad. He was just over 7 inches and had a decent thickness to it. Compared to Kiba, however, it looked small. The entire shaft was covered in pre-cum, evidence of how much he enjoyed watching the two fuck.

Hinata reached down and began stroking his cock, which made Naruto stifle a moan. He wasn't comfortable being so intimate with his wife in front of Kiba, but as she continued to jack him off, he let a slight moan escape his lips. He closed his eyes and let Hinata continue to jerk him off. He felt her lips against his own again, and her tongue invade his mouth. He slid his tongue along hers, and that's when he tasted something else. Something musky. Something salty. It was an odd taste, but not unwelcomed. He actually kind of enjoyed it and ran his tongue along hers, looking to taste it again.

The kunoichi pulled away from the kiss just as it was starting to really ramp up, a mixture of their saliva dripping down both her and Naruto's lips. "Did you like that?" She asked.

"Yeah." Naruto replied.

Hinata smiled as she cupped his cheek lovingly, knowing that Naruto was beginning to understand why she did what she did.

Naruto felt Hinata's hand on his cheek, and they were wet. His eyes looked down to see that her index and middle fingers were covered in Kiba's cum. It didn't take long for Naruto to realize what he was tasting during that kiss.

He had swallowed Kiba's cum. And he enjoyed it.

Hinata watched as Naruto's eyes widened as he realized what she had done. The kunoichi walked back over to Kiba and got down on her knees in front of him. She took hold of Kiba's flaccid cock in one hand and began to stroke it slowly. She turned back to look at Naruto, patting the spot next to her on the ground in front of the canine ninja.

Naruto's eyes followed Hinata as she knelt in front of Kiba. Though, as Kiba began to get erect, his eyes would have no choice but to look at that monster of a cock as it grew. He hadn't noticed it before because he was in shock, but he had only now registered just how big Kiba's cock was. Naruto had never felt insecure about his manhood until now. He was the hokage, the leader of a village! And yet, seeing Kiba sit on his bed, with his wife's hand on his cock, he couldn't help but feel a bit inferior.

He saw the way Hinata looked at him, and gesturing for him to join her on the floor. Of course, he was hesitant, but he thought back to Hinata's question. Did he trust her? He did. He knew she wouldn't ask him to do anything that would harm him or bring him any discomfort. So, against his better judgement, Naruto walked forward and took his place next to Hinata, kneeling in front of Kiba, his big, thick, drooling cock hovering over him.

The blonde ninja hesitantly raised a hand and took hold of Kiba's cock. Even with his larger hands, he could barely wrap his fingers around the thick cock. It felt so heavy and warm in his hand, even with all the cum on it. The head was so large and such a deep red. He watched as Hinata leaned in to kiss the tip, only to pull away after and look at Naruto, waiting for him to do the same. Nervously, he leaned in and kissed the tip, tasting more of his cum and his pre-cum. The flavour was muskier and stronger. He could feel his cock throbbing as he inhaled more of Kiba's musk.

Hinata then licked the head of his cock, running her tongue along his slit, letting out a satisfied moan as she tasted more of his seed. Naruto would do the same, running his tongue along the head, and couldn't stop the slight groan that escaped his lips. Hinata couldn't help but giggle a bit at how embarrassed Naruto looked. She leaned in and wrapped her lips around his cock, sucking on just the head as she bobbed up and down, moaning as she did before pulling off, panting lightly from the pleasure. Naruto looked up at Kiba, who had a cocky smirk on his face, before ultimately leaning forward and taking his cock into his mouth.

Naruto sucked on the head cautiously, running his tongue along the slit. He hated to admit it, but he enjoyed the taste. It wouldn't look too bad if he tried to taste more, right? That was his thought process as he found himself pushing a bit more of Kiba's giant cock into his mouth.

Kiba watched as Naruto took more of his dick into his mouth. He couldn't help but think how well tonight turned out. He got to fuck and knock up one of his closest friends and now he had the hokage sucking his cock. Unlike Hinata, who pulled off of his cock, Naruto kept going. It was clear that he enjoyed servicing him, so Kiba decided to give him the whole experience. He gripped Naruto's blonde locks with one hand and pushed him down on his cock as he began bucking into him.

Naruto felt the shift in force as more of Kiba's fat cock was forced into his mouth, hitting the back of his throat. He gagged and wanted to pull off, but Kiba wouldn't let him. Instead, the canine ninja kept fucking his mouth, forcing him to breath through his nose, and as a result, breathe in more of Kiba's thick musk. Every time he tried to pull away, Kiba pushed him down harder, chipping away at any efforts of resistance until he didn't even try any more. He could easily overpower Kiba. After all, he had the power of the nine-tailed fox inside of him, but he was starting to realize that it wasn't so much that he was giving up because resisting was pointless. He was giving up because he wanted to. He wanted Kiba to be rough with him. He wanted to suck his cock.

The canine ninja fucked Naruto's face forcefully, shoving his cock down Naruto's throat like he had to his wife when she had decided to service him. He looked over to look at his beautiful, purple-haired friend. There was a smile on her face as she watched her husband's face get pounded. He was happy that he could make her smile like that considering he was the one who caused all this trouble for her in the first place. She deserved nothing more than to live a happy life.

As much as he enjoyed fucking Naruto's face, he stopped, pulling his cock out of Naruto's mouth, leaving the blonde ninja panting heavily, his face a mess of saliva and cum from Kiba's cock. "Hinata, get on the bed and get on all fours." Kiba commanded. The kunoichi complied excitedly. She hopped onto the bed behind Kiba and got on her hands and knees, her pussy still drooling Kiba's cum, a testament to how much jizz he had pumped into her.

"Naruto, take her mouth." He commanded. Just moments ago, Naruto would have protested. This was his wife after all. He should be the only one allowed to be intimate with her. But after getting his face fucked, he knew that couldn't be more false. Kiba was a stud. His cock was amazing. His musk and very being just emanated a carnal energy that Naruto didn't understand, but he craved it. He now knew why Hinata did the things she did. This high he felt just from getting his face rammed and feeling that giant cock ram against the back of his throat, he wanted more. So, Naruto simply nodded and took his position, on his knees in front of Hinata.

Kiba was the last to get into position, mounting Hinata from behind. He teased her as he slid his big, thick cock up and down her ass, spreading more of his cum and the couples' saliva against her lower back. "Beg for it, Hinata." He commanded as he spanked her ass, making it jiggle.

"Ungh! Give to to me Kiba!"

"Give what to you?!" He asked as he spanked her again.

"Give me your big, hard cock! Fuck me hard with it!" She begged as she looked back at Kiba. She got her wish as Kiba unceremoniously shoved his large, pulsing manhood deep into Hinata in one thrust, forcing the rest of it inside of her in one go. Hinata arched her back and cried out at the top of her lungs as she felt his cock inside of her again. "It's so huge." She whispered to herself as she felt Kiba begin to thrust into her. Each buck of his hips was met with a cry of pleasure from Hinata, who was already drooling from the pleasure.

Naruto watched as Kiba fucked his wife, more turned on by it now than he was before. He felt the power of Kiba's hips and cock on his mouth and throat. He could only imagine how good it felt to have him pounding into him from behind. Looking down, he saw his wife's eyes glazed over in lust, her mouth agape. He grabbed her head gently and kept her steady as he pushed his cock into her mouth. He slowly began rocking his hips, but realized he didn't have to do much. The pace and strength of Kiba's thrusts were forcing Hinata back and forth on his cock at a speed she had never done with him.

Hinata did her best to suck on Naruto's cock, but it was hard to concentrate when she had a beast of a man fucking her from behind. She pushed back on each of his thrusts as best as she could, her tits jiggling as he rammed her with his large, throbbing dick. It was just so good. Sometimes, she would have to pull off of Naruto's cock just to moan. "Mmmm...harder Kiba..." She'd moan, only to put Naruto's cock back into her mouth.

Kiba could feel Hinata pushing back on him, and as much as he hated not being able to hear her cry out for him because she had Naruto's cock in her mouth, his desire for her would only grow greater when she took his dick out of her mouth just to beg him to fuck her harder. Even with her husband here, it was Kiba that she was thinking off, and that made him so hot. "You want harder? I'll give you fucking harder." He reached down and grabbed her hair, wrapping it around his hand. Once he could feel that he had a tight grip on it, he began yanking on her hair, pulling her into every thrust harder than before. He spanked her hard with the other hand as he ploughed her as hard as he could.

Hinata was screaming from the pain and pleasure of having her hair pulled and ass spanked. She could barely think. She was being fucked into a paralysis, her body going numb from the pleasure, unable to think of anything but the man that was behind her right now.

As Kiba began fucking Hinata harder and faster, the pace was too much for Naruto. "Kiba. Slow down. I'm getting close." He tried to tell the canine ninja, but he was lost in his own desire for Hinata. The pace only increased, and Naruto couldn't hold himself back any longer. "Hinata!" He cried out as he came inside of Hinata's mouth. It was the most intense orgasm of his life thus far. It felt like he had pumped his wife's mouth with so much cum, but when he pulled his softening cock out of her mouth, he noticed she had swallowed all of it. When did she learn to do that? He didn't have to think about it too long. The answer was in front of him. The blonde ninja fell back onto the bed, breathing heavily as he recovered from his orgasm.

"Kiba!! More Kiba!!" Hinata cried out, her mouth now free.

Kiba pulled hard on Hinata's hair, forcing the kunoichi off of her hands and back against his body, her back against his chest again. He wrapped his arms around her, holding her close as he fucked her with every fibre of his being. He leaned over her shoulders to kiss her lustfully, their tongues duelling as one hand rubbed at her clit again.

Hinata would kiss back just as lustfully as she bounced on his cock. One arm would stretch up and drape around Kiba's neck while the other would play with her own breasts, needing to reach her release.

It would come quickly, her body already worn out from her first orgasm. The vigorous rubbing of her clit, the taste of his tongue, feeling that pink appendage in her mouth, his other hand on her hips, her own hand on her breast, breathing in his pungent musk, hearing him growl and his balls slap against her cunt, and of course, feeling that big, thick cock stretch her pussy apart was the perfect mixture. She moaned into the kiss as she squirted all over herself and Kiba again.

Kiba would continue thrusting into her as he felt her reach her climax, her body tensing for a moment before the pleasure would relax her. Her cunt was still tight and he did everything he could to continue thrusting up into her, wanting her to experience the high of her orgasm for as long as she could. Once he felt her go almost limp in her grasp, he would pull out of her. It wasn't like him to stop before he reached his climax as well, but it was clear Hinata was exhausted. He didn't want to push her past her limits.

The tattooed ninja leaned in and gave her a gentle but lustful kiss as he unwrapped his arms. He kept close to her as he slowly leaned forward, laying her down on her stomach. His chest was pressed against her back as he pulled away from the kiss. "You're amazing." He whispered to her, smiling at her again.

Hinata simply smiled sweetly back at him in response. Now that the adrenaline was starting to dissipate, the fatigue was setting in. She felt Kiba kiss her on top of her head again, which made her nuzzle into him before he pulled away.

The canine ninja got back on his knees, his cock still hard. He was not one to waste an erection. If he got hard, he was gonna cum, and even though Hinata was tired, there was still someone else in here that could get him off. He eyed Naruto as he sat against the headboard of the bed. He smirked and made his move, leaping at Naruto, causing the blonde's head to hit the headboard as he was pounced on.

Naruto barley had time to register what was happening. Kiba had always been quick, and before he knew it, the tattooed ninja was straddling him. He felt a hand on the back of his head, and he could feel his lips being forced against Kiba's cock. He tried to push Kiba way. "Kiba! Wait! Stop!" He tried to plead. He knew Kiba had to cum, and it wasn't that he didn't want Kiba's cock in his mouth. He just wanted something else.

His protests fell on deaf ears as the head of Kiba's fat cock pushed past his lips. He groaned as he tasted that big dick again, but managed to pull off of his dick long enough to utter a few words. "Fuck me!" He exclaimed before he felt that big cock invade his mouth.

Kiba pulled off of him quickly enough when he heard those words, raising an eyebrow at the blonde. He smiled that cocky Inuzuka smile at him, showing his canines to him. "Jealous of the treatment your wife got, huh?" Naruto simply nodded, only to feel Kiba's thick cock slap him across the face, smearing his pre-cum along his cheeks. "When I ask you a question, you answer."

"Yes." Naruto replied in a hushed tone. He couldn't believe Kiba had just slapped him with his cock. He was stunned by it, but so very turned on as well.

"Always knew you were a submissive, little slut." Kiba told him as climbed off of Naruto's body. He grabbed Naruto by the hips and flipped him over, pushing him into the headboard. The blonde clung to the top of the board as his body was pressed into it. His cock grew very stiff at being handled so roughly.

The tattooed ninja wasted no time. He got behind Naruto and lined his cock up with his asshole before pushing it inside. He growled loudly and spanked Naruto, who had a surprisingly round ass. "So fuckin' tight." He growled between gritted teeth.

Naruto groaned in unbelievable pain. It hurt so much. He thought it would feel good. When Kiba fucked his face, it lit his body on fire. But this...this just hurt. "Kiba! S-Slow down!" He cried out, his nails digging into the wood of the headboard.

Kiba didn't slow down. He did the opposite, shoving the rest of his cock into Naruto, pushing into his stomach as well. He began to slowly thrust into him, trying to find the rhythm with such a tight hole. He pulled every inch out and pushed every inch in.

The pain was excruciating to Naruto, but as Kiba's cock pushed into his stomach, it would graze against a spot inside of him that he didn't know he had. Every time Kiba's cock so much as touched it, he would see stars and moan. "Fuck Kiba! Right there!" He groaned. He didn't have to tell the beast of a man, because soon he felt that giant cock ramming into that spot over and over and over again. Naruto could feel his throat getting hoarse from all the moaning and groaning he was doing.

The canine ninja grabbed hold of Naruto's hips and pulled him into every thrust. Every buck of his hips forced Naruto into the headboard, causing it to rock against the wall of the bedroom with a dull thud every time. Naruto would only add to the noise with his own moaning and slutty groans. Kiba's contribution to the cacophony of sex noises was his growling as he neared his own orgasm, Hinata already bringing him close to the edge.

Even though Naruto had only just gotten hard, he came first. "Ahh!!!" He cried out as he shot his load all over the headboard. He couldn't believe how amazing it felt. He didn't even touch his cock and he had reached climax. "Cum inside me." He panted under his breath. He needed to feel it. He needed to experience how it felt to have Kiba's cum being pumped inside of him.

Kiba would grant his wish very quickly. It was one thing to continue thrusting through a constricting pussy, but a tightening ,virgin hole? It was far too much. With a loud howl, Kiba bit down hard on Naruto's shoulder, keeping him in place as he erupted inside of Naruto. Wave after wave of thick, heavy, warm cum filled the blonde's ass until Kiba pulled out and shot the rest of his load all over Naruto's rear and lower back.

Naruto slumped against the headboard. He felt completely drained. He wondered how Hinata could endure getting fucked by him for so long. He barely had any energy after just one round from him. Oddly enough, it only made his respect for his wife grow even more. As he felt Kiba's teeth release his flesh, he would turn around, resting against the headboard again. He looked up at Kiba, who was smirking at him again. He didn't know what to say now that everything seemed to be over. With his lust dying down, he found himself silent about the current situation. Fortunately, Kiba spoke up.

"This isn't going to be my last time with her." Kiba stated as he looked over at Hinata, who had fallen asleep. His time with her had been far too special for him to pass up another chance with her. "Or with you." He added. Fucking Naruto had never been a thought in his head, but the fact that he had the leader of Konoha begging for his cock was a huge stroke to his ego, and subsequently, a big turn on. He climbed off of the bed and began getting dressed, not bothering to wipe off his cock before sliding on his shorts.

"Himawari won't be home until the afternoon tomorrow." Naruto piped up. "And I only work half days on Sundays."

"Then I guess I'll see the both of you tomorrow morning." Kiba said with a smirk as he slipped on his fishnet top. He walked over to Hinata and kissed her on top of her head again. "Better keep that ass tight for me." He told Naruto as he opened the window and hopped onto the ledge. He glared at Naruto one last time with hungry eyes before leaping out into Konoha, leaving the window open as the night breeze rolled into the room.

Naruto looked down on the bed to see his wife sleeping. He pulled her closer to the head of the bed and pulled the covers over the both of them as he cuddled with her, pulling her into his body. He wasn't sure what the future would hold for the both of them and Kiba, but he was eager to find out..

26 Sasuke is nobody's third wheel

"Go on anyway, enjoy yourself," Sakura groaned, bent forward after a bowl, little aftershocks and dry heaves hitting her as she lingered on the verge of something awful again. "We already got the tickets for the movie, at least one of us should go and enjoy it."

Sasuke stood behind his kneeling wife, holding onto her hair to keep it away from her mouth as he stood over her, ignoring what was already in the bowl as he took care of her. "I don't know," he said, not too excited by the prospect upon him of continuing on with the night's plans anyway. He and Sakura were supposed to have a double date with Naruto and Hinata, but now Sakura had already lost her lunch and was clearly in no position to go anywhere, let alone out for a movie. The last thing he wanted was to end up a third wheel to the other two all night, even if the date was pretty much just a movie and then whatever lazy hanging about came next. Without Sakura there it didn't feel quite as great, not to mention that it was her idea anyway. "Are you sure you don't want me to stay home with you?"

Sakura was about to respond, but quickly shut her mouth and winced, shaking her head not in response to what Sasuke was saying, but to fight off what was bubbling up fiercely inside of her. She was doing her best to keep it all together, and only after she was sure she had fought whatever it was back down did she say. "No, go on. Have some fun. I don't want you to be stuck in all night just because I can't make it." She turned her head and gave him a faint little smile. "Besides, what's the worst you'll do if I'm not around? It's not like you're going to fuck Hinata or anything."

Hinata's hands clamped down tightly around Sasuke's hand as she kept her jacket positioned over her lap such that it would hide not only the fact that Sasuke was reaching up her skirt, but that his arm was reaching over so far past his seat to begin with. She shivered as the familiar, strong fingers teased her slit with faint little presses up and down her slit. She couldn't believe she was letting him do this, the boldness of Sasuke to reach his hand up her skirt while Naruto was sitting right there, but she couldn't help it, the movie so appallingly uninteresting. Still, welcome as it may have been to seek just anything that wasn't more boredom, she couldn't help but lean in and ask him very lowly, "Are you trying to get us both caught?"

"No," Sasuke smirked, pushing his fingers slowly inward, penetrating Hinata down to the topmost knuckles of his index and middle fingers and then tracing along her entrance from the inside. "But if you can keep quiet, we won't be." He snickered, keeping his eyes forward and his expression steady. "Unless you're still as loud as you were when we fooled around."

Letting out a little whine, Hinata shivered about in her seat, the fingers pushing in deeper as he taunted her, as if trying to goad her into reaction, and she was frustrated by just how much he was able to play her. "A little louder," she confessed nervously, biting her lip as her eyes drifted over toward Naruto, whose gaze remained forward, surprisingly able to focus on the boring movie that Hinata and Sasuke had been so bored by that they pushed to recalling the old days. Long ago, before Hinata married Naruto and Sasuke married Sakura, the two had fucked around a lot. This was not where either of them were expecting to rekindle that old fling.

"Really?" He shuddered at the thought of how much louder she could have been, but it only excited him further. "Well then you'll just have to try really hard to stay quiet." Sasuke hadn't even intended on doing it, really. He'd just been that bored by what was in front of him, the movie disappointingly boring, paired with the little peeks of Hinata's ample cleavage, the sight of which served a horrible reminder that with his girlfriend throwing up, she probably wasn't going to want to do anything when he got home. One thing had led to another, and a little bit of boldness and impulse had pushed him to exactly what Sakura had joked he wasn't going to do, and he wasn't early as upset with that as he probably should have been, as he felt the slick, hot, and still very tight pussy he'd one spent many a night stuffing full.

Colour filled into Hinata's cheeks, the remark making her shiver and whine as the teasing drew onward, leaving her hot and flustered. Her eyes drifted over once more to Naruto, hoping that he wasn't paying much attention to them, although he thankfully seemed engrossed enough into the movie, somehow, eating away at the popcorn in his lap. He wasn't very talkative during movies, usually, but she didn't want to take any chances as she tried her best to stay still, not wanting to draw his eyes with motion from just in the fringes of his periphery vision. There was a big risk in not pushing his hand out from under her skirt. She probably should have, in all honesty. Should have told him this wasn't the time, or that they shouldn't be fooling around when they were both married, but she kept him right there, eyes drifting down toward his lap as memories of his cock left her biting down hard on her bottom lip.

Sasuke took his sweet time with Hinata, even as his eyes ran up and down her body in eager appreciation of every last one of her curves, which even clothed were absolutely delightful, and it left him hungrier, wanting more out of this as he pushed his fingers a bit deeper into her, rocking them steadily and leaving her wanting more but never actually giving it to her. Always keeping her on the edge, feeling his digits taking so long to push deeper into her that he could really get her needy and desperately. It shouldn't have been a game to him, especially with Naruto so close and able to, at any moment, turn around and see what they were doing, but that danger added a layer of excitement to this that kept him much more eager to play along as he teased Hinata more and more.

Hinata shivered as the steady, painfully slow fingering hit her in all the right way. He knew her body so well even after so long, and the steady brush of fingers against her g-spot was maddening. She wondered if he was looking to make her knees tremble and kick the seat in front of her, if he was really trying to make this bad idea into an even worse one with exponentially larger chances of consequences. But at the same time, it was the kind of sexual excitement that she was quickly coming to crave. She loved Naruto, truly, but her sex life with him was bland and infrequent, and while he didn't have a small penis by any means, Sasuke's was even bigger, and as she fitfully writhed about, she couldn't get it off of her mind. So much so that she'd had enough, leaning in extra close and whispering into his ear, 'I want to see it."

Sasuke knew immediately what Hinata was talking about, the heavy whisper sending a shiver up his spine as he reached down to his pants, gladly pushing them halfway down his thighs as his cock sprang upward, already rock hard and eager as Hinata started at it, enraptured and very hungry all of a sudden. Wanting that cock more than she could even begin to put into words, and she knew that she had to have it, had to reach her hand forward greedily and grasp the aching shaft. "Eager, are we?" he teased as she began to slowly stroke up his shaft, and he decided to put a little more excitement into his life as he reached his other hand toward her and stole a quick fondle of her breast.

"Why are you doing this?" she asked, bottom jaw trembling as the grab of her tit left her struggling to hold still even more now than ever. It was agony in its purest form, the teasing dialing her up like she could not believe, made only worse by the fact that Sasuke wasn't letting up for a second on it. His fingers pushed deeper, still not enough to give her everything she craved, but enough to deepen those cravings, make her fingers grip tighter around his cock as she started to stroke him faster, bolder. She was predictable in how easily Sasuke played her, knowing full well by now how she operated, how easily she could be string along by her own appetites and needs. The more she wanted to get off, the quicker she went, the more frantically she moved, whether to plead for more from the man whose fingers weren't going fast enough or just because she couldn't do anything slowly in this state.

Sasuke bit down on a groan as Hinata's hand kept up the aggressive and frantic pace, rocking rapidly up and down his cock, bringing him quickly to the point where he was all caught up with her, drawing closer as she did everything she could to get him off. This was what he missed most about Hinata; she was so predictable in her desperation. The demure, often shy heiress turned into a ravenous, needy woman of utter lust who could hold back none of her appetites as she threw her all into sex. Well, that and her round, gorgeous ass bouncing as he fucked her on all fours, but there wasn't really much way to enjoy that from this position, so he took what he could get and enjoyed the other pleasures on display here.

Stifling a whine with everything she had, Hinata looked into Sasuke's eyes, her own trembling and shivering as she did her best to hold onto the silence, hold onto everything even remotely composed that was going to keep Naruto from finding out what was happening in the seats to his right. If he were the kind of guy who would go for movie theater sex then this would already be ruined, but she was thankful for once that her boyfriend's appetites ran so bland as she pushed forward and struggled to hold it all in. But there was no way to do that and get what she needed all at once, her desperation obvious as she gave Sasuke the fastest handjob she could. Finally, she mouthed the word, "Please," to him and hoped for the best, fearing what would happen if she opened her mouth.

Sasuke smiled wide, not having been intending to make her beg, but when she did, he couldn't' exactly resist himself, pushing his fingers deep into her and quickening up the pace, his other hand reaching over her mouth, knowing what would come next and keeping her from gasping as he started to properly and thoroughly fingerfuck her. All of the reservation and slowness he'd shown her to get her riled up was gone now, replaced by a steady and almost savage pounding of her tight, slick hole with his fingers, all of the speed and depth she could have ever wanted given to her as she struggled now to hold herself together where she sat, to not lose herself to the frustration and writhing of someone who was going out of their minds with pleasure.

Hinata came quickly, which didn't surprise either of them as she tensed up her entire body to keep everything completely still, and save for a little shiver of her hips, she managed to pull it off as her slick pussy soaked Sasuke's hand in sticky, tart quim and left her panties thoroughly soaked. Her body pulsated with delight, the throbbing of her head leaving her almost disoriented as the hand over her mouth kept even the rapid breaths from being too noisy. With a few final strokes, she got Sasuke off as well, his cock erupting with cum that coated her hand as she quickly clasped the head to keep it all contained, making his cum coat her palm and her fingers while the rest oozed its way down his shaft slowly.

It took some time for both of them to come down, slumped back in their seats, hands still over the other's crotch until Sasuke decided he was ready for more. But Hinata was, for the moment, convinced that was it. Just a quick little bit of mutual masturbation, with anything else being way too risky with Naruto right there; this wasn't the time, but she would be more than happy to rekindle something intense with Sasuke at a later date when they were alone. Which made it all the nastier a surprise when the hand pulled out from her soaked panties and her skirt, and instead of returning over to the side, pushed the quim-slick digits right into her mouth.

Hinata let out a quiet noise of surprise thankfully muffled further by his fingers as they pushed in, and she gave a look over toward Sasuke, who simply smiled with wicked delight as he pumped them in and out of her mouth, and Hinata didn't show a hint of reluctance as she began to suck them clean, not sure that it would be smart to do this but now not caring about what was and wasn't a good idea as she slurped the fingers down, twisting nervously about and giving him everything that she had told herself was a flagrantly terrible idea. It was clear he wanted more, clear he wasn't going to stop, and as his other hand grasped the wrist of her hand in his lap, she knew where this was going next, but that didn't slow her down as she made sure the fingers were licked clean, and then down his palm for good measure.

He guided her own hand to her lips too, and she eagerly began to lick the cum off. The strong, salty taste was so familiar to her, so oddly enthralling, almost intoxicating in fast. She'd swallowed his cum so many times, but it was one of those things that, compared to his size and his depravity, almost got lost in her memories until now, until she remembered just how much she loved licking and swallowing his cum as she cleaned her hand and fingers off happily of every last pearly drop. She could feel his eyes on her as she did so, as she performed such a lurid act just for him, and it left him wanting even more than he'd been after.

Leaning forward, he said lowly beneath his breath, "I've placed a genjutsu under Naruto so that if he looks our way, he'll see you sitting up in your seat, which means if you wanted to lean over to my chair..."

With a sudden, needy little whine that only belied how much she wanted this, Hinata found herself nodding, leaning out of her seat and trusting Sasuke when he said that he had made sure there was a measure in place to keep her from getting caught. It was still wrong to do, still not a good idea even with that measure in place, but she wasn't in the right frame of mind to question such things as she leaned down and placed a kiss onto the tip of his hand cock, her now spit-soaked hand wrapping tightly around the base of it as she got up close and personal with it for the first time in an eternity. His cock was so impressive, longer and thicker than any other she'd ever seen, always rock hard and ready for endless hours of senseless, repeated fucking, and he rarely even needed a break between rounds. She had learned so many depraved things about herself and her darkest interests atop his cock, and now looked to be no exception.

She dragged her tongue eagerly up his shaft, Sasuke groaning as he leaned back in his seat, ready to relax and embrace every sweet second of what he had coming as she began to work at his cock, licking steadily along the shaft. He would have liked eye contact, but that wasn't easy where she sat, and he was glad he could at least enjoy other things about the way she serviced his cock, like the fact that she put her tongue to work first at licking off all of the cum that had run down the lengthy shaft, cleaning it up and getting all of that hot, salty flavour for herself. Licking cum right off of his cock was the sort of treat that Hinata's tame sex life in the wake of everything that happened had bee sorely without, and now she pushed herself eagerly into the act of making up for lost time.

While Sasuke hadn't exactly been living a chaste life with Sakura, he did miss the level of utter depravity that Hinata seemed capable of, even against all expectation of what she should have been like. Having been so long without him only made Hinata lust even more, and the hunger with which she went at his cock, licking and kissing up and down his shaft, was incredible. She went for every drop of cum she could find, having missed the taste of it for so long without even realizing that now she couldn't get enough of it, and in the process, left his cock with a slick, thick coating of warm spit.

When she ran out of cum to lick up, it was time to get more, and Hinata didn't hold back anything as she licked her way up his cock and opened her mouth wider for a cock than she had in far too long, swallowing the head down and sucking on it eagerly. The tight seal of her lips ensured his head was locked in the tight, slick heat of her amazing mouth, something that he had clearly missed just as much given the way he groaned in delight. her eagerness and the deep, repressed longing she felt was clearly getting to her, and he could not have been happier as he reached his fingers into her long, soft hair and gently encouraged her further down his shaft.

And she did so, happily sucking his cock further down as she moaned noisily, pressing forward with bold, eager delight. It felt amazing to be down here, to be pressing forward so boldly and carelessly, and she wasn't going to stop, unable to help herself as she pressed forward and began to really service Sasuke's amazing cock. The risk this carried, of the illusion being interacted with in the event Naruto ever did more than just look toward them, was a real and dangerous one, but that only made her wetter, made her squirm as she kept at his cock, holding tightly to the base as she sucked on the rest of it. For all that was familiar about this, so much of it was so new, confusing and almost disorienting for Hinata. It was an exciting new ground she broke, the risk of getting caught, not just by Naruto but by anyone, really, as sparsely populated as the theater was. They were taking risks, and in that danger she found a real sense of exhilaration.

The only regret she had as she went at his cock was that she couldn't really enjoy it. Her head remained high, only giving his cock tip the faintest of peeks at her throat, knowing that she couldn't give him a noisy and sloppy blowjob. She wanted to, wished she could throat that entire monster again and slobber all over that cock noisily, worshiping it and making all of the slutty, dirty sounds she used to make as she struggled to take it all down but would always be too horny and eager to please not to. But they had to make some sacrifices for their safety, and she focused instead on making up for it in other areas, mainly in the way that she went quickly, hand working up his cock and stroking it, her coating of spit making for a solid base of lubrication to allow her hand to pick up some speed again and move quickly along his shaft.

Sasuke groaned, gripping tightly on her hair, not pushing her any further as he too realized the dangers inherent in that, having gone for enough movie sex with Sakura before to know that as much as he loved a throat around his cock, there was too much risk in it. Besides, with Hinata's mouth a rare treat he was indulging for the first time in an eternity, he was fine to scale back his ravenous desires and just enjoy something a little more slowly paced and steady. This still felt absolutely exquisite, still gave him all of the right sorts of delights as he sat there and writhed about. "You've missed it, haven't you?" he groaned lowly. "How many nights have you been thinking about my cock while you were sucking off Naruto, wishing he was as big as I was?"

Whining around the cock, Hinata didn't want to give him an answer, but also couldn't snap up and correct him, his words biting deep for a reason and leaving her with nothing to be indignant about. It was all so embarrassingly true, and made only worse by the fact that things were now even worse. Going back for a fling with Sasuke behind Naruto's back had been a fantasy before, but nothing more than that until now, and the more she got of it, the more excited she got for seeing about extending this mess well past the beginning reaches of depravity they were getting into. It was embarrassing and more than a little shameful, but she told herself that she was a happily married woman, underneath it all.

She just liked how much better the sex was with Sasuke.

And Sasuke was loving the mouth of a married woman around his cock. They hadn't exactly been single when they had been fooling around, but now Hinata had a ring on her finger, but what mattered was what her lips were around, and with her hungrily sucking his cock and trying to milk a load out of it so she could taste it direct from the source, it was the sort of shameful sight that filled him with all sorts of excitable sensations. Not that he told her just how close he was, curious about how out of practice Hinata was, and if she was going to be able to swallow it all or not. It would be a fun little surprise for her that was only seconds way as he found himself dangerously close to the edge.

Hinata had no idea, even as the grip in her hair tightened, just how impending Sasuke's climax was until his cock throbbed in her mouth. She knew she couldn't pull back, couldn't let him make a mess of her face or her hair, so she had to stay down there, his cock firing off hot spurts of cum right into the back of her throat and filling her mouth. Her eyes went wide as she tried to swallow it all down hurriedly, getting every salty, delicious drop down her throat as she struggled not to lose a drop, realizing what he was doing to her by wanting to test her. And she struggled to take it all, but amazingly, she didn't lose a single drop, able to swallow down all of it expertly before she rose up from his lap and stared at him, panting heavily.

"Impressive," Sasuke said quietly. "I thought you were going to make a mess out of my lap again, but you wouldn't have minded that very much, would you?" He could see it in her eyes; the lust flaring up, the need deep and powerful within her.

"I would have licked your balls and your legs to get every drop I lost," Hinata confessed, jaw trembling as she looked back over her shoulder toward Naruto, eyes going wide in delight and surprise at what she saw. "He's asleep," she gasped, looking back to Sasuke. "Could we..."

"Yes," Sasuke groaned, looking toward Naruto, whose head was slumped back against the seat, eyes closed, hands limp at his sides, popcorn fallen onto the floor from the way the hand buried inside of it flopped downward against the side of it. He was a heavy sleeper, as anyone who knew him was well aware, and Sasuke knew the time was perfect to fuck his wife right beside him. So he grabbed Hinata and helped her up out of his seat, hands reaching up her skirt, pulling her panties down and grabbing nice handfuls of her plump backside as she in turn held onto his cock and guided herself up over it, positioning herself eagerly for a swift and fluid experience.

With a bold slap across her ass, Sasuke signaled to Hinata that he was ready to go, and she slipped down onto his lap, her skirt held up as she sank down slowly, moving about to align his head with her puffy slit, before shoving herself down, impaling herself eagerly atop Sasuke's cock. She'd been over-zealous and too excitable about what she did, and she let out the beginnings of a gasp as she hammered down and took all of Sasuke's meaty cock into her pussy at once. Sasuke clasped a hand over her mouth again, but not fast enough, and they both stopped dead, staring in worry toward Naruto.

The blond ninja made a curious noise, shifting about and groaning as his sleep was partially disturbed but not ruined all the way. They were safe for now, it seemed.

"Go slow," Sasuke whispered into her ear. "I know you're desperate for my cock, but we don't need to get caught now."

Nodding slowly, Hinata took it steady as she rose up. She couldn't help but make that noise though, because her pussy was stretched out for the first time in too long by Sasuke's fat dick. Her hands reached back to grab the backs of the two adjacent seat, holding on for leverage as she started to guide her body up and down, rocking atop his cock with a steady pace that was about as patient as she could muster up the focus for, which admittedly wasn't anywhere near as much as it should have been for this situation, but she was only human.

"Fuck," Sasuke groaned. "You're so tight. Now I know why you're so up for all of this." He smiled happily, not the least bit ashamed of the fact that he was fucking his best friend's wife like this, that Naruto was only a few feet away from them in a precarious, boredom-induced slumber. This had all been too wild and exhilarating for him to care, and he could only imagine how much a fuck-starved Hinata was enjoying herself and rationalizing it all away. "But that's okay. We don't have to wait this long again, if you don't want to." With one hand still over her mouth, he let the other one grab the hem of her top, pulling it up over her ample tits and then pulling one of them right out of her bra, grabbing onto it and squeezing, fondling her bare flesh as he slowly rocked up into her.

The fight to stay slow was an intense one. Hinata was finally getting what her body had been craving for so long, and she couldn't help but heave desperately, throwing herself into the sweet embrace of the powerful lusts she sought, the crazed sensations that held tightly onto her, begged her to quicken the pace, and she couldn't fight against all of them. She did indeed start to move quicker, hips rolling steadily as the rise and fall of her body grew faster, the friction of her slick, stretched out inner walls around his cock getting more intense, setting her alight with the intense heat that she hadn't felt in so long. She'd been taken care of just fine, never unhappy with her marriage or even the sex in it, really, but the cravings for something darker and dirtier had taken control of her now and she wasn't able to slow down for anything.

As much as he wanted to tell Hinata to slow down, he knew he couldn't, his kneading of her breast growing more intense as his own thrusts up into her quickened to match her pace. It felt too good not to, her slick pussy so tight around his cock, her soft body heaving and her hot breath blowing against his palm as he forced her into silence. It was so hot, so intense for him to bear, and he wanted more of it, wanted to keep going as he savoured everything about Hinata's body in a way that he knew was only going to have him wanting even more out of her for this.

Hinata released one of the seat backs and reached down between her spread legs, rubbing at her aching clit as she bounced atop the fat cock spreading her wide open. It was more pleasure than she'd known in so long, the overwhelming delight of the massive cock and his strong touch accentuated perfectly with the very real risks they took and the madness that followed in that. She was so hot, so needy, so turned on, and as she drew closer and closer to orgasm, she realized that there was no going back from this, that she needed to see Sasuke again some time, probably on the sooner end of things, that their physical passions had been rekindled in brilliant, heated bliss.

But first, she had to get off, and it wasn't that long for her, something that she was almost embarrassed by given the speed with which she got off, pressing back tight against Sasuke and bucking her hips as she lost herself, pussy clamping down hotly around his cock, quim leaking down to his balls as her pulsating inner walls tried to milk his cock of his load, and thankfully for her, he surrendered it up to her without trouble, his cock erupting and gushing a deep swell of hot spunk deep into her body, leaving her to clench down as hot cum pumped into her womb, flooded her body and left with a warm and thoroughly conquered sense that she had definitely done something wrong, but that it felt too good to even care.

The movie still had some time to go, and even if Hinata felt spent, she didn't want to pull off of his lap yet, enjoying his rigid cock still buried inside of her as she purred. "Can we do this again?"

"We have to," Sasuke said in agreement, holding her soft, curvy body tight against him. "And next time, it will be somewhere where I can hear you scream my name all night."

"I can't believe you guys let me sleep through the whole movie," Naruto groaned as he walked out of the theater, arm hooked around Hinata's back as Sasuke walked by his side.

"You didn't miss anything interesting, I promise," Sasuke said. "Nothing interesting happened, and it was all in all a pretty dull few hours." He didn't wink at Hinata, didn't do anything to her that would signify they were joking in the least. He wasn't an idiot, after all, and especially if they were going to continue carrying on their affair, it had to be done smartly.

"Yeah, you probably spent your time better napping than actually watching it," Hinata said. "Sasuke, you live down that way, right?" she asked, indicating toward the opposite direction from where they were about to turn.

He nodded. "It's not a long walk to make by myself, I think I'll be fine."

"Tell Sakura that we hope she gets better," Naruto said to him, smiling and waving his friend off.

"I will," Sasuke said, starting to turn around, but he stopped as he watched Hinata grab her husband's face and go in for a kiss. He stared with wide eyes as Hinata peered over his shoulder and gave him a wink. A kiss normally wouldn't have been much even if she'd just cheated on Naruto, but for the fact that she had swallowed down two loads of his cum, and she hadn't had so much of a sip of a drink between then and kissing Naruto. Not that Naruto would ever know she was kissing him with a mouth that had been around his best friend's cock a half hour earlier.

But Sasuke knew. And he couldn't wait to put that naughty little thing through her paces next time they met..

27 Hinata and Ai

On a quiet night, Hinata was enjoying a quiet meal with some of her friends. They had just cleaned up their food and were enjoying some drinks when Sakura said something that caught Hinata and the other girl's attentions.

"It's still so strange that the war is over. I remember nights where it was so hard not to give in to fear." Sakura said with a soft smile.

"I do not miss it." Hinata declared as she slowly raised up her glass to enjoy some tea.

"Yes. I remember many days where everything felt so grim." Tenten said slowly.

"I know what you mean. Luckily, I figured a way to counter that." Sakura said with a sharp smile. She leaned in a bit closer to her blonde friend Ino. "I would bed a new guard each evening. A man near to battle for hours is always a beast in bed."

"Really? I… thought I was the only one." Ino smiled at her friend.

"And we weren't the only ones." Sakura declared, her green eyes slowly towards her black-haired friend. Suddenly both Ino and Tenten also looked towards Hinata.

"Wait. What do you mean. Hinata." Ino said as she looked at her friend for an answer.

"Oooh…" Hinata said, her eyes avoiding her friends' gaze as she debating raising her glass for another drink.

"She and A had a little thing during the war. They made a pledge to be together. I thought it was very cute. The Fourth Raikage and young quiet Hinata, together as a couple." Sakura said, leaning back in her chair slightly.

"It was just because… nevermind." Hinata said, she herself had never expected to talk about such things, even with her friends.

"So did you ever… you know?" Tenten investigated, hoping form more information about her new knowledge.

"I will not say a word." Hinata said sharply, even though her voice was still nearly quiet as a whisper.

"That means she did it with A for sure." Sakura said, a wild smile forming on her lips before she enjoyed more of her tea.

"Hmmmph. It is the past. I prefer to focus on moving forward." Hinata declared, an edge on her voice informing Sakura that she did not care for such talk. Her pink haired friend simply smiled before raising her glass before Ino changed topics.

That night, after Hinata left her friends she was just about to walk into her home when she noticed signs of construction on a house nearby. It appeared that the house was being remodeled in a different style. She didn't think of it any more that evening, but in the morning, she started noticing little details, designs and motifs that felt familiar. A week later when she saw the house was finally done being rebuilt, she saw the man who had claimed the house. Her feet suddenly walked no further when she spotted the A the Fourth Raikage. Her heart paused for a moment as she just stood there, cradling her youngest child as she saw the older but still quite imposing Raikage walking into what was apparently his house while two attendants followed him with some belongings.

Another week passed before she saw the Raikage, two more before they even greeting one another. Hinata had not seen Naruto for two days thanks to his Hokage duties and she came upon the Raikage while she was returning home.

"Hinata."

"A-san."

"You look as beautiful as ever."

"…I… I must bring these supplies home."

"Of course, the wife of a Hokage must have much to do. I hope your husband knows how rare a jewel you are Hinata. Farewell." A said simply enough before he moved past her and continued out along his path.

A few days passed, more time where she hardly saw her husband. She knew the importance of his duties, but it did not help her lonely nights. After one evening she arose from her bed, troubled by a dream, a dream of her time during the Fourth Shinobi World War. She rested there in her evening clothing, thinking of how she had made an agreement with the Raikage when Naruto had not answered her confession. It had been a time of war with a simple enough agreement to be together. She ended it after the war was over and ended up marrying Naruto.

But somehow I cannot keep him from my thoughts. Hinata thought angrily before she looked out a window towards the newly constructed house. She looked back towards her empty bed and then tried to quiet her mind with some books concerning the Mystical Palm Techniques and others. She fell asleep looking for a technique that would help clean her mind of troubling thoughts. Unfortunately, in the morning they were still waiting for the young woman with sharp black hair.

A few days later, Hinata found herself being admitted into the inner sanctum of A's house. She had left her children in the care of Ino, telling her friend that she wanted to spend the day training. The skilled shinobi headed out into the wounds and then quickly snuck back into town to arrive at the Raikage's house. Soon enough, she stood before A. While he looked a bit different from their time during the war, he still exuded strength and power, despite his age.

"Hinata-san. What is it?" A asked her while he rested nearly motionless on the largest chair in the chamber. For several moments Hinata said nothing, she just stood there, in the room in the house of a man who was not her husband. Part of her wanted to move her foot back, just a bit. The area of her mind knew if she could just move an inch, she would leave the place and never have such thoughts again. Alas, that was not the part of Hinata who emerged victorious.

"I have never forgotten about you A! I want to feel your big strong cock inside of me again…" Hinata's soft purple eyes widened and simply blinked as her mind processed the words that had just come from her lips. She stood in front of him, her breathing slightly erratic after making her confession. How can I have said that? I love Narto-kun. I… I am so bad.

Before her usual sense managed to take over,

"Very well Hinata…" A's clear-cut voice rang out in Hinata's ears. He had barely spoken more then ten words to her and yet this newest trio sent a slight trill down her spine.

"Come, I want to see you naked. It has been many years since I looked upon my woman without any clothing." A declared, his voice weathered by age but still strong and determined all the same. Her new neighbor and former boyfriend during the war sat in wait for Hinata to comply with his request. After Hinata gulped down her fear and shame it did not take long. She quickly undid the dark strap trying her top together and then pulled her sleeveless top over her head. By the time her breasts were exposed to A, Hinata could feel her body heat rising with lust.

A's sharp eyes watched as she neatly set down her boots and folded her stockings. Her breasts seemed a bit larger than he remembered and they and only served to heighten his own arousal. Still, he appeared like a statue made of onyx even after Hinata pulled down her dark blue pants and the white underwear hidden beneath.

Hinata was embarrassed to be standing naked in front of the Raikage but quickly enough she had something very distracting to focus on. A removed his own clothes even quicker than Hinata and soon enough he stood naked before her. Being without her husband for too long meant seeing A and his enormous 'thing' was more than enough to warm up the black-haired woman's nether regions. The Shinobi's lust and desire curled around her body and she felt a trickle of her lust leak out from her pink opening. The water of her lust trickled down through the black bristles of her pubic hair.

"Not bad… I swear, it looks like your breasts are even larger than when I met you Hinata." A grunted.

"A-san has complimented my boobs." Hinata said, her voice nearly the level of a whisper as her cheeks became flush with an embarrassed red color. She took a step closer to where A was waiting.

"Such a beautiful young pussy. I hope my body will last against it, heh heh."

"A has complimented my pussy." Hinata said right as she realized that she was now standing in front of A. Acting more by reflex than anything else, she suddenly found herself kneeling in front of A's naked body and reaching out her tongue towards the tip of his strong long cock.

"It's so hot… I forgot how it tasted. Hinata whispered out as she continued getting used to the taste of Ay's thick cock with her tongue. She hooked and weaved her pink flesh along A's darker toned cock. It was a bit bitter and very very warm. The more that she licked, the more she wanted to enjoy the flavor. She felt her nipples harden as she continue stroking and rubbing her tongue along his flesh. As she continued, Hinata maximized the heat in her now moist if not weeping pussy.

"Open up your mouth. Your tongue is not enough for my cock. Any woman of a Raikage would use every part of her body to please him..." Hinata looked up at A and nodded quickly, in part to hide her nervousness. Even though she had done such lewd things before, it wasn't part of her normal routine. But she was eager to please A and make him feel good. If she really could do that with just her mouth alone, she was not about to shirk away from such a challenge. The shinobi with black hair and soft purple eyes relaxed her jaw and opened her mouth nice and wide. Soon Hinata was doing her best to challenge herself and the Raikage's own guesses as to how much she could take of his cock.

With the fierceness she employed against many of her other challenges, Hinata put all of her energy into the process. Her head moved back and forth along A's big juicy cock. Licking the old man's cock had been one thing, feeling him fill up her mouth with his cock was something else entirely. Soon the tip of his cock was hitting against the back of her throat as she continued suckling his cock with her throat. Her tongue continued waggling and teasing along every inch of the Raikage's enormous length as Hinata's breasts occasionally rubbed against the tender flesh of his thick full ballsack.

"That is enough Hinata. I must get used to how good you are at sucking cock." The venerable Raikage declared, even though it was partially to cover up how close he was to erupting. No matter the pleasure of fucking the cute young woman's mouth, he was interested in far more.

"Now turn around for me." When the old man spoke, his voice thundered through the whole house. Hinata was a bit unsure what he had in mind, but she did as he commanded her all the same.

"Of course A." The cute black-haired woman said softly. Moving slowly, she turned her naked body around. Her flesh was already a bit damp and she could feel sporadic goose bumps on her arms and legs. When the Raikage gripped her in his still powerful hands, she fought to not let out a surprised cry. With strength that belied his years, the man with a blond beard and skin the color of oak casually lifted up Hinata. Supported by his muscular form, the mighty Raikage lowered her slowly down so that his enormous cock was only a few centimeters from her wanton pussy.

"A's cock. I'm sorry but I don't think it will fit inside me…" Hinata said shyly, almost ashamed that it appeared that she would be unable to take in the cock that her pussy was practically salivating for.

"I will be the judge of that Hinata." The Raikage growled out before he stuffed the thick crown of his cock straight inside of her whimpering cunt. Hinata let out an intense howl of pleasure as the foreign piece of flesh pushed inside of her pink opening. A didn't even stop there and instead pressed his horny rod of hard skin and muscle nearly half way inside of the black haired woman's needy sex. Every inch he penetrated Hinata made more of her flesh coil. Throuhout her pussy, her inner walls pushed in around A's powerful cock. It would have been a strain for many men his age, but A was Raikage and his strength persisted thanks to his raw power and training.

Hinata's large breasts quivered as her body did its best to quickly acclimate to his incredible girth. She felt filled out so perfectly by the Raikage's great cock, and he wasn't even thrusting all the way inside of her pussy yet. "See… I knew that my cock would fit inside of your naughty pussy. You wouldn't be a very good woman to a Raikage if that was not possible…"

"A's is inside of my pussy." The lovely woman with sharp black hair and soft purple eyes gasped, her pussy aching with need and satisfaction, even though A had not even penetrated her fully. Hinata couldn't believe it. A man who wasn't her husband, who wasn't Naruto-kun was pushing his cock inside of her. A's cock felt different their husbands, a bit rougher inside of her sex but incredibly pleasing all the same. As he continued penetrated her weeping sex, Hinata ended up shifting slightly in the large man's grip to get a bit more comfortable.

"I can sense your hunger Hinata, your frustration." A reached out his hands and slapped them down on her nice juicy breasts and hard pink nipples. Hinata cried out but her sensual moans did little to disuiade the older man from continuing. The Raikage continued building up his pattern with a new surge of powerful thrust. Light lightning flashing through the sky, his iron hard member slammed nice and deep into Hinata's warm pink cavern.

"A-san is so rough. If you're not careful you're going to pull off my nipplesuwaahh!" The beautiful woman moaned out while the Raikage's powerful hips continued to make her entire naked frame bounce up and down on his powerful shaft.

"I… I shouldn't be doing this… but it feels so good. Your cock feels so good inside my… my pussy!" The busty shinobi whimpered out as she squirmed on top of A's huge cock.

"No one made you come here but you Hinata…" A declared with a growl of his thunderous voice. The incredible tightness and warmth of Hinata's pussy was driving him closer and closer towards a powerful release. All the same, the old warrior did his best not to let on the great strain that came with fucking such a amazing woman.

"I… I'm so embarrassed to be posed like this. It…" Hinata couldn't even finish her sentence as she let out another moan while her body was filled with even more warmth and pleasure from A's cock storming up into her squishy flesh. She knew it was bad, but the bliss and sensation now coursing through her cut off her sentence.

"Do you want me to stop?" A asked, his cock still pounding away within the silky warm tunnel of Hinata's quivering sex. Her pupiless purple eyes looked at him and after a moment she shook her head.

"No A-kun. A can do whatever he wants to me. But please… do not cum inside." Hinata said. While part of her knew she shouldn't have welcomed A into her body, she knew that the worst she could do was let him cum inside of her pussy. That would be very alarming.

"I welcome such an invitation." A growled out before he moved his hands from her sensitive nipples and then gripped her legs tightly. Before Hinata could do anything, she found the Raikage pulling her legs back towards her breasts and her shoulders.

Thanks to her incredible flexibility, Hinata's legs were easily able to be pulled back to where A wanted them. Soon enough, her upraised legs framed Hinata's bouncing breats and the Raikage quickly started bouncing her on top of his mighty cock once more. Hinata cried out as her former 'friend' fed his length deeper and deeper into the delicate pink folds of her pussy. It wasn't long before her flesh was starting to warm up. She knew from her times with Naruto that if something or someone continued stimulating her there, right along one of her weakest points, she would start losing herself to her pleasure. As A held her legs in his iron like grip, Hinata reached her hands around his arms and legs and attempted to pinch her nipples. The young woman with black hair and soft purple eyes pinched and pulled on the pink flesh of her nipples before her mind started to melt over from her orgasm.

"A-kun! I can't believe it huauwaahh… your cock… A's cock is so thick. It feels like you're going to pull my pussy inside out hayuwaahh!" Hinata screamed out, her body rushing forward towards her release as A's firm grip constantly pulled her up and down along his incredible throbbing cock. Hinata's toes curled as frantic jolts of energy poured through her veins. Being fucked by A, and in this position was creating such a powerful spell of lust inside of her body and mind that she didn't know what to do. As she came every new thrust inside her pussy made her reflexes take over. Her body willed her vaginal opening to sharply constrict around A's cock and before either of them knew it, the older man was roaring out with pleasure as he started cumming nice and deep inside her flesh.

"A! Thick… it feels so thick inside of me. I… you were not supposed to cum inside my pussy A." Hinata said softly, her entire body burning and aching. Her senses seemed to return to her and she managed to pull her naked body off of the Raikage and start gathering up her clothes.

"Hinata's pussy became a vice around my cock. I am sorry. The Raikage are not trained to hold back their releases. It will not happen again…" The mighty Raikage said as she remained seated in his chair. Hinata barely heard his words. All she could see was his cock, leaking cum and coated in her juices while his own cum dripped and leaked free from her folds.

"I… am sorry but I must go. I must get cleaned up." Hinata said before she took her clothes and quickly fled the room.

As A watched her leave, the old man slowly let out a long breath of satisfaction. He was still a bit surprised Hinata had even come into his house that day, and yet something told him that she would return all the same…

--

Ay left Hinata and Naruto's home. She worked quickly, but not nervously to get cleaned up. Guilt clawed at the back of her mind but all that she focused on for now was removing the evidence. As she washed her naked body, her thoughts returned to feeling the Raikage's flesh against her own. It felt so hot, so strong and she let out a soft gasp thinking of how it had felt to feel her pussy filled out by Ay's big and powerful cock. She put a hand to her mouth, not wanting to allow another gasp. Slowly she returned her hands to washing off her naked body. As the beautiful woman with pupil-less eyes continued cleaning the sweat and stains of both her and Ay's juices, Hinata's mind wandered back to the first time she had met Raikage Ay.

--xx--xxx--xxx--

It had been a time of great war. Unlike any battle that Hinata had experienced before, the war threatened to consume everything that she knew, and everyone close to her. She had battled in an early skirmish but most days she spent plenty of her downtime helping to heal those who were injured in the early battles.

Hinata was a little concerned. The world was at war but something more personal was on her mind. She had asked Naruto if he loved her whole heartily. Much to her grief and embarrassment, Naruto had not given her an answer. After parting from him, Hinata put all of her focus into training and preparing for battle. She trained for hours each day, almost so ruthlessly that she risked injuring herself or the person she was training with. Friends tried to get her to talk but she rarely spoke more than ten words to them. The young ninja woman was focused on the battle ahead, she was not rude to her friends, but she would not open up about her pain either.

The thing that jarred her from her downtrodden behavior was actually quite unexpected. The great villages had aligned, which meant that not only might they have a chance against their enemy, but that people who normally interacted rarely were now thrust together in the massive camps that housed all the ninjas.

One evening, she witnessed the Fourth Raikage. Hinata was sure that she had not seen anyone quite so powerful as he. In addition to standing a head above the tallest person that she had known. His muscles looked incredible. It looked like they rippled with the same power he was able to wield every time he went through his training motions or sparred with an opponent. At one point their eyes connected. Hinata did nothing. Her breath had been caught in her lungs and only when the Raikage turned his gaze away was she able to regain control of her body once again.

One day she found herself actually training with the seasoned fighter who was master of the Lightning Release technique. They fought fiercely against one another. Hinata got in some strikes, but she was not in the same universe as Ay was as far as her fighting skills were concerned. As they drank water and cleaned themselves up, she found the resolute face of the Fourth Raikage looking intensely at her.

"One so young and so beautiful as you should not have to experience war, especially one like this." The burly and muscular shinobi said with a sharp and almost forceful tone.

Hinata simply looked at him while a short sniff left her nostrils. She was not afraid of the battles to come. "I am like everyone else here. I will do my part. That is my duty." The young woman with dark-blue hair said dispassionately towards the Fourth Raikage.

The man with oak colored skin nodded and then said nothing for a moment. He seemed motionless, like a great weathered tree with bark like skin and hair the color of sunlight. At one point, Hinata could swear she saw his eyes dip down and look over her sweaty body in her training clothes.

'What is he looking at? Do I have something on my nose?' The young woman thought before suddenly, the muscular mammoth of a man departed the area. He said nothing as he left, and soon enough he was far from her sight.

Later on, the two continued training together. Ay and Hinata would never actually plan to meet up, it just seemed like the two would find each other at the training area. Even when there were other available partners, the two would simply move in unison and end up sparring together. While she had been annoyed at his gaze and at his words about her not belonging on the battlefield, something drew Hinata to the Raikage. He was just so different than just about anyone else she had met before. Training with him felt like one of the first times that she could forget about what had happened between her and Naruto.

After one particularly long training session, the two of them were the only ones left at the training session. Once again, after they had finished training, the Fourth Raikage looked at her and said the first words he had said during their whole training session.

"Why are you sad girl?" He asked her with no sense of tact or grace as he loosened the training wraps he had woven around his fists when the two of them had started their training bout of the evening.

"That is a private matter." Hinata shot back at him, quicker than she had intended.

"Perhaps for others, but not for you. I can read it off your body as easily as the words on a page. Love is the beast on your back." The older man said before offering a short-annoyed grunt.

"What does a brute like you know about love?!" Hinata replied sharply. Immediately, she felt quite embarrassed, and slightly worried that he would be mad at her. Fortunately, he seemed as resolute and austere as ever before.

"I do not know it like you do. But something everyone will tell you is that you need a clear head in battle. Your feelings are a distraction." Ay spoke with the weight of experience. In battle, there could be nothing less than the goal of defeating your opponent. In war, it was even worse, your opponents could be as many as clouds in the sky. A warrior in a war had to keep surviving until there was none left. There was no room for distraction.

"I know a way to get rid of them. Come with me." Hinata watched as the Fourth Raikage got up from the training mat. She did not rise. Talking about love had made her think of Naruto. She felt helpless to do anything for a minute; even breathing seemed like an enormous task. In a way, she had to admit that Ay's words held some truth. She was distracted.

"Thank you, Ay-san. But I should rest for the evening." Hinata declared, her voice shaking slightly from her nerves. Keeping Naruto from her mind was hard. Now that his face was in her thoughts, it was much harder to get rid of him. She was distracted and if battle started tomorrow, she would need to get him clear of her mind.

Ay seemed to sense her struggle. "Rest is the weak answer. It will not solve your problem. I know you are uncertain, but once I have you shown you this path, you will thank me for my wisdom." The Raikage said and then finally continued walking. This time, Hinata's mind pressed her legs into action. After she rose up, she collected herself and fell in line behind the great warrior.

--xx--xxx--xx--

"You must be naked for this lesson." The Raikage said after the two were settled inside of his large tent.

The ninja-girl with cute features looked at him with surprise for a moment. Her surprise grew as he himself undressed and only then did Hinata heed Ay's commands. Her movements were not rushed, and she took her time removing each piece of clothing under the eyes of the Fourth Raikage. Nearly as soon as her outfit was removed from her milk-white flesh and settled down in neatly folded formation, Hinata struggled against reflex to cover up her breasts and the black bush that was nestled on her pussy. A sense of shame tugged at her for being naked in front of someone she did not know that well, but at the moment, she was focused on doing as Ay requested. She felt confident that Ay was a wise warrior, someone with many more techniques and much more knowledge that she had. As she looked at him and his resolute demeanor, she was confident that he would free of he would free her of her distraction and allow her to be ready for the next battle.

With that in mind, she was still slightly surprised when the skilled warrior approached her naked body and reached out his hand to her flesh. Hinata let out a short gasp as Ay's fingers connected with her breast. His fingers felt like iron tongs rapped in leather. When he squeezed along the sensitive flesh of her breast, Hinata wanted to speak, to ask him what he was doing, but the pleasure from his fingers was blinding. Her mind felt muddled and light as he squeezed along every bit of the pillow like form of her tit.

'This… this must be a very powerful technique.' Hinata thought to herself before letting out a quiet but passionate moan crept out from her lips. The young ninja's eyes blinked rapidly while her mouth remained open. She couldn't believe that just Ay's hand alone was giving her such sensations. Of course, the technique the Raikage planned to show Hinata employed much more than just his fingers.

As Ay's hand remained on Hinata's boob, his thumb shifted position and started teasing along the pretty pink flesh making up the lovely young woman's nipple. The skin was still damp from her sweat but as the might y warrior played with the sensitive nub, it was only a matter of seconds before Hinata moaned out against while her nipple hardened. Ay's eyes watched as the girl with dark-blue hair twitched and then shuddered under his touch. Soon he decided to add even more of his body into the mix. The muscular form that had first caught Hinata's attention suddenly moved in and started rubbing itself against her naked body.

As their bodies rubbed against one another, the Raikage made sure to leave some room so that his hand could continued playing with the girl's tit. As his fingers continued their work, his legs, hips, shoulders and even his awakening cock rubbed warmly against Hinata's exposed body. The girl with pupil-less eyes and full breasts was surprised by how she was being touched. It seemed so harmonious and natural but quite surprising given how Ay fought and trained. Almost as she finished that thought, Ay added more fuel to the fire lighting up the inside of Hinata's core. Without warning, the fourth Raikage leaned his head in close to the girl's shorter frame. His mouth attached itself to the soft-smooth flesh of Hinata's shoulder. She was just about to pull him off when his teeth latched onto her flesh.

Hinata let out a moan of pain and pleasure. As Ay's teeth dug into her flesh, his fingers had gotten her other nipple hard as a rock while his cock continued straightening up. Soon, the long spear of flesh and carnal focus was starting to brush and jab against Hinata's body. The tip of his cock was warmer than any other part of his body, but it didn't leave any trail of precum whenever it connected with the shinobi's naked flesh. While precum wasn't leaking freely from Ay's tip, the black bristles that formed Hinata's pubic hair were starting to get drenched by the offerings from inside of her pussy. Her body was getting warmer and warmer by the moment. Her mind was now completely focused on the pleasure Ay was unlocking inside of her. The pain from his teeth made her body shiver, but it also seemed to open up more of a door to her greater passions as the warm hard body of the warrior continued sliding and rubbing against her own lithe naked form.

"Ay-san. Are you sure we should be doing this?"

The powerful Raikage did not answer her. Instead, Ay suddenly grabbed Hinata and shifted the position of her left leg. The strong muscles in his arm bulged as he pulled up her sweaty limb with one arm while his other hand reached his fingers down to play with her pussy. His thick fingers pressed through the black hairs of the girl's pubic mound. The instant that his fingers brushed against Hinata's labia, it felt like a jolt of explosive energy was snapping all over her naked flesh.

"In life, as in battle, you must be assertive little one." Ay grunted before he licked his tongue slowly over the marks that he had just made on her flesh. As his tongue cushioned her pain, his fingers continued enjoying themselves all along the slippery smooth texture of her pussy. Hinata gasped again, her mind sinking further into the pool of bubbling lust. Ays' fingers squeezed on her outer lips before his head leaned down and he bit onto her shoulder with his teeth once again. As teeth squeezed on her sensitive skin, the fiery dance of pleasure and pain burned throughout Hinata's shapely form.

The sensations fed her body's hunger, but in a way, the young ninja knew that he was still teasing her, playing with her. Part of her wanted to be free of his strong arms and skilled fingers, but another greater part of her heart and mind wanted to leap even deeper into Ay's grip.

More gaps and lewd moans fled from her lips before the Fourth Raikage pulled back his fingers and then angled his cock in for a powerful thrust.

"Oaaauhahhh!" The woman with dark-blue hair moaned out. Ay's thick crown wedged apart her petals and then pierced deep inside Hinata's precious opening. Her leg ached and twitched in Ay's arm while her two arms encircled Ay's neck and she started humping her body against the rigid form of the man who was fucking her. The momentum of her motions helped lodge even more of Ay's throbbing cock deeper within her vessel.

"I told you this technique would clear your mind. But you are still holding back. Fully lose yourself to it Hinata…" Ay declared as Hinata's fingers tensed and tightened on the flesh of his neck while she continued driving her body forward to take as much of his cock inside of her as possible.

The ninja-girl was nearly delirious with pleasure by then.

"Yes Ay-san. I will try my best." Hinata cried out before her head leaned back and she roared out with even more bliss. The young woman's pussy quivered with delight while the cries of her pleasure were music to the Raikage's ears.

The ninja continued screaming while her pussy squeezed and tugged on every inch of the mighty warrior's member. Hinata's pupil-less eyes widened each time more and more pleasure burned inside of her while Ay felt his cock diving deeper into her molten warmth. Hinata's body nouced in a forceful, almost brutal fashion against Ay's muscular form. Sweat started forming on both of their bodies as their sexes raced and pressed against one another. The Fourth Raikage's fingers gripped her leg while the other continued squeezing and playing all over her heaving breasts. Each time Hinata's nipples scrapped against the hard oak-colored flesh of Ay, new bolts of lust penetrated nice and deep into her mind.

"Ay-san… I… uahhh… I can't believe this giant thing fits inside of me. I want you to fuck me more… fuck me like an animal on the ground Ay-san!" Hinata screamed out. It was the first time that she had seen him smile, but finally, she saw a small grin on Ay's face when she made the request. The mighty warrior shifted his arm and then waited for Hinata to take a new position. Hinata quickly turned around and then lowered her naked and sweaty body down onto the ground. Soon she was on all fours and ready to feel the Raikage inside of her again. The young woman felt a bit nervous. She had never had sex in a position like this before, but Hinata was excited to feel new sensations as Ay climbed up on top of her incredible form once more. It wasn't long at all before she felt he solid tip of Ay's cock spearing inside of her pussy once again. Soon, the wing in her lungs was being pressed out with each new thrust.

The young woman's' breasts dipped and raced all over the space in between her body and the ground as Ay pounded her. Behind her, Ay started squeezing and slapping on her ass as his cock drilled closer and closer to her core. Before long, Hinata was squealing like a bitch in heat as the Fourth Raikage continued building up a raging inferno of pleasure inside of her body.

"Ay-san… cumm… I'm cumming… cumming on your big giant cockuwaahh!!!" Hinata screamed out deliriously as a mountain of pleasure shattered into a thousand shards of joy and bliss inside of her mind. Her entire body spasmed while her pussy twitched and convulsed along the giant cock of the man inside of her. As her love juices sprayed out all over the Raikage's cock and pelvis, he never stopped thrusting until he started cumming as well.

"Feel the power of the Raikage!" Ay growled out before his cock jerked and sent the first of his thick load deep into Hinata. The girl moaned out passionately before she slid forward and collapsed on the ground. Her pussy was completely soaked with her jucies and his cum and some of Ay's seed even started pouring out of her well-fucked orifice. For a while, Hinata just lay there on the ground, a sweaty, cum-soaked mess with her only desire now being to regain her breathing. When she finally recovered, she saw Raikage Ay had changed to a meditative pose.

"Tonight your mind is clear. But tomorrow, I worry the conflict will continue inside you. There is only one answer."

Hinata was too tired and worn out to rise up. She simply looked at Ay and barely managed to lean her body up. Her body quivered before she managed to speak. "What is the answer?"

"You will be my woman during the war. At night you will be mine and I will make sure your mind is always clear and ready for battle. Do you accept?" Ay said, his fearsome tone having returned from earlier.

Hinata was surprised by his words. It was an honor even to be spoken to by the Raikage, and now he wanted her to be with him for the war. She couldn't think of anything else other than the pleasure he had given her. There was only one answer she could give.

"I accept Ay-kun…"