Naruto walked casually down the street, glad he could finally do so freely. His stride carried the arrogance of a man who was sure of success. The setting sun cast the entire area in orange, his favorite color.

There weren't too many people left on this street, since most of the stores were closed or about to close. According to Sakura, this time on a Friday was when Yamanaka Flowers was most likely to be empty, and Ino always worked Fridays. He strolled toward the door to the flower shop when someone suddenly opened it, nearly hitting him.

"Sorry about that," the orange haired man said. The symbol on his headband signaled that he was a Leaf shinobi, but Naruto had never seen him before. His yellow colored eyes displayed no remorse, despite his apology. In fact, his face conveyed no emotion at all.

"No problem," Naruto said, not wanting an unnecessary confrontation. The man simply walked off, not bothering to hold the door for him. Naruto glared at the back of his head, wondering what his problem was. He wasn't even carrying any flowers with him. Then, he shook it off when he remembered why he was here.

He entered Yamanaka Flowers and was immediately hit with the scent of fresh soil and plants. The smells of the various flowers on display all coalesced into a pleasant mix. The atmosphere instantly put him back into his good mood.

"I'll be right there!" Ino yelled out from the back.

Naruto quickly activated the Pheromone Jutsu. Ino was a sensory ninja, so if she used her abilities, she would be able to see that he was actively using a jutsu. He hoped to avoid this by activating it while she was busy in the back room. If she didn't notice the activation, she would begin to breathe in the pheromones and become less likely to use her sensory perception.

"Oh, hey, Naruto," Ino said as she walked out from a door in the back, having taken off the apron she usually wore when she was working. She wore her usual ninja outfit, which Naruto had always appreciated. A sleeveless halter top hugged her breasts and left her toned midriff bare. This was paired with a short skirt that fell down to mid-thigh. The purple section of the skirt didn't close fully in the front, and a black fabric filled up the empty space, as if inviting admirers to gaze between her thighs. She walked with a confidence born from her wealthy family and her astounding good looks.

"Hey, Ino," he smiled. "I know it's close to closing time, but I was hoping you could help me pick out something for Hinata."

She gasped and her pale blue eyes lit up. "Of course!"

He and Hinata had publicly resumed their relationship soon after he officially returned to the village, much to everyone's fascination. Many of their friends had viewed their relationship as a tragic one, as they had only dated for a few weeks before his disappearance. They all knew how deeply Hinata loved Naruto, and they had all witnessed her grief. As a result, many of them felt invested in the relationship and wanted them to succeed, even if it inconvenienced them.

Ino walked past him, and her vanilla scent washed over him. There were still a few minutes left until closing time, but she locked the front door to make sure no other customers could enter.

"Alright," she said, "What kind of flowers were you thinking?"

"Uhh … roses?," he said. Masame loved getting roses, so he would get her a bouquet on special occasions.

She rolled her eyes. "That's so basic. I'll show you some good options. Follow me."

He walked behind her until she stopped in front of a display of white flowers with petals that were bunched up to form a cup. When he stopped, he made sure to stand closer than he normally would, so that his hands were just an inch from hers.

"These are tulips. They represent purity and love," she explained. "Honestly, that seems like it describes Hinata perfectly." She looked at him, eager to see what he thought.

"Uhh, I don't know if they do," he said, rubbing the back of his neck.

"What do you mean, she's so innocent and pure, and she loves you so much."

"Well … she's not that innocent anymore," he said. Hinata had been a virgin when he'd first slept with her, but after more than two months of breaking her in, calling her 'pure' seemed inaccurate.

Ino's eyes widened as she understood. But quickly, a smile formed on her face. "Wow, you two didn't waste any time, huh." She turned to keep walking, but as she did so, her pinkie finger touched his, and she abruptly stopped.

"Something wrong?" he asked.

"N-nothing," she said as she resumed walking. "What are you two doing tonight?"

"I'm taking her to dinner."

"Please tell me you're not taking her to Ichiraku."

He laughed. "No, I'm taking her to Yoruichi's."

"What? How did you even get a reservation there?" Yoruichi's was an upscale restaurant that had opened during his two years away, and it had quickly become popular with young people. It was notorious for requiring reservations weeks in advance.

"I talked to the owner and he saved me a table."

"Oh, wow," she said, impressed. "I guess saving the village has its perks."

This time, she stopped in front of a group of flowers with large brown centers and smaller, yellow petals. "These are sunflowers. They represent happiness and good fortune. What do you think?"

She turned to face him this time, instead of facing the flowers. He noticed that she didn't look him in the eye but rather down at his body. Instead of his usual outfit, he was wearing a tight black shirt that showed off his muscles and gray sweatpants that betrayed his sizable bulge.

The flowers seemed fine to him, but he needed to stall a little longer. The jutsu was taking effect, but he wasn't quite ready to make his move. "Hmm, I don't know. They might be nice." he said. "If you were getting flowers, what would you want to get?"

"I love getting red orchids," she said wistfully, pointing them out to him on a nearby shelf. "They represent passion and romance. But I don't know if that would fit you two." She glanced down at his bulge before turning and walking further down the aisle. "These are carnations. They represent love and devotion."

The red flowers she pointed to had chaotic centers, as opposed to the organized structure of a rose. Love and devotion described his relationship with Hinata pretty well. "I like these," he smiled.

"Great!" she said, "I'll be right back." Despite her words, she seemed somewhat disappointed that he had found something he liked. She was only gone for a few seconds before returning with an empty bouquet. "I'll pick out a good selection for you."

She bent over the bin where the flowers were stored and began plucking them out. She had positioned herself so that her ass was pointed directly at him. Her skirt was tight enough that he could almost make out both of her cheeks. It was clear she was doing this on purpose. He tried to resist the urge to touch it right then and there. His cock began to harden as he admired her figure, and he decided resistance was futile. She would be his soon anyway.

Without any warning, he cocked back his arm and gave the ass in front of him a nice slap. The room reverberated with the sound of the smack and the high pitched yelp she made as she felt it.

"What the fuck Naruto?!" she exclaimed, setting the bouquet down on the shelf and turning around. However, the look in her eyes contradicted her words. She wasn't actually angry with him, and that's all he needed to know.

He couldn't give her time to say anything else. He reached out and grabbed both sides of her exposed waist and pulled her in for a kiss. She hesitated for a moment, and then she decided to kiss him back. She was an experienced kisser; she knew exactly what to do with her tongue and her hands. Her tongue brushed against his, allowing their saliva to mix. One of her hands tangled itself in his hair, and the other ran down his muscular arm.

Naruto let his hands slide down from her waist to the ass he had just slapped and squeezed it. Suddenly, she pulled back from the kiss, and it seemed she was at a loss for words. "Hinata …" she managed to get out.

"I hear this kind of thing is nothing new for you," he said, smiling. Ino's face fell. Whether she was disappointed in him or herself, he couldn't tell. He reached under her skirt to rub his fingers against her panties. She sighed as he did so, allowing him to feel the wetness of the fabric. He was thankful the Pheromone Jutsu aroused women on its own. If she wasn't wet already, she might have stopped him right there.

A few days ago, Sakura had brought him up to speed on Ino's sex life. She had lost her virginity while he was still away from the village, training with Jiraiya. Since then, she had explored her sexuality with the boys and men around the village. Naruto wasn't too surprised about this; growing up, she had always been the most attractive member of their group of friends. However, many of the men she slept with happened to be in relationships. Cheating among shinobi was not uncommon, since couples tended to spend long periods apart, but she had still developed a reputation among the girls in their friend group.

It was clear whether or not she would fuck another woman's boyfriend. What was in question was whether she would fuck her friend's boyfriend. He watched the conflict play out over her face: her morality pulled her one way, but the fingers scratching at her entrance pulled her the other way. After a few moments, she finally came to a decision.

She pushed away the hand that was rubbing her crotch, but grabbed the other that rested on her ass. "Let's go upstairs," she said, not looking at him. She pulled him along, and Naruto grinned as he watched her hip-length ponytail sway back and forth. She led him behind the cashier's counter, through a door, and up some stairs into a new room.

The entire room was bathed in golden light. The glass paned walls, humid air, and rows of plants gave away that this was the greenhouse on top of the Yamanaka Flowers building. She brought him over to a hip high stack of large cardboard boxes in the corner. There was an indentation on the top box, as if it were the bucket of a seat. Once he stood in front of the box, she let go of his hand and turned around to finally look at him.

Without a word, she ran her hand down his chest and grabbed him by the balls. He grabbed her by the waist and kissed her, breathing in her vanilla perfume. She reached into his shirt, stroking his abs. She maneuvered skillfully with her tongue as she took off his shirt. As she caressed his muscles, Naruto undid the buttons of her blouse and took it off, with her bra quickly following. He squeezed her tits, pulling away from the kiss to suck on her nipples. Then, he moved his hands down even lower, undoing the button on her skirt and letting it fall to the ground.

Naruto took pleasure in undressing her. Ino had been the object of desire of all the boys in their class, with her slender figure and pretty face. Naruto had even masturbated to her a few times, and now it was his chance to finally live out one of the fantasies he'd had as a boy.

He lifted her up and spun her around, placing her down on the boxes. Her ass fit nicely into the indentation on the cardboard. She lied back as he slid her black panties down her legs. He got down onto his knees and began to suck on her clit, using his fingers to reach inside her.

"Fuck," she moaned as she grabbed his hair.

Having deemed her wet enough, Naruto got up and took off his pants.

"You're so big," Ino said, taken by surprise. She kicked off her sandals and lifted her feet up so they were on his chest, giving him space to enter.

He grinned at her as he inserted the tip inside her. "I hope you can handle it," he said.

"Oh, try me," she said, giving him a wink.

Naruto took that as his cue and plunged the rest of his length inside her. Ino inhaled sharply, feeling her pussy being stretched as it never had been before. He gave her a few moments to adjust before he started thrusting. She was tense and still at first, but she quickly snapped out of it. She began to move her hips in rhythm with his, getting used to the massive force of his thrusts. The boxes shook each time he slammed down into her.

Naruto groaned as her warm pussy squeezed down on him. He could tell she was used to getting fucked, based on the way she moved. He ran his hands up her smooth legs, gripping her hips so he could lean forward. Her legs slid up his chest so that her knees were over his shoulders. Her moans increased in volume as he quickened his pace. Naruto enjoyed fucking someone who was both experienced and young: she moved her hips skillfully, but was also vigorous in her movements. He hadn't had anyone like that since Masame.

"Oh, Naruto," Ino yelled, reaching her hand down to play with her clit. Ino cried out as he slapped her left breast and then cried out again when he did the same to the other one.

Ino moaned, hitting her orgasm. Naruto felt his own climax coming. She looked so hot lying flat on her back with her legs spread wide. She rocked back and forth every time he thrusted in and pulled back. Her face was beet red from exertion. The sun's golden rays made her look as if she were glowing.

With a grunt, Naruto exploded inside of her, making her hips buck as the liquid covered her walls. He gave her some final hard thrusts to make sure all his cum was out.

"Holy shit, Naruto," she said. "I didn't expect you to be that good."

"Well, thank you," he said, choosing to interpret that as a complement. He pulled out slowly and gently slid her legs off his shoulders.

"I didn't think you'd ever cheat on Hinata, either," she said, clearly expecting an explanation.

"But is it really cheating if it's with a beautiful woman?" He leaned back down over her to kiss her. The kiss served as a useful distraction from the chakra he was gathering in his hand. Pulling away, he stood up straight and placed his palm on her crotch.

She gasped as the Slave Seal took effect, her eyes rolling back into her head. She returned to normal after a few seconds and smiled as she saw him.

"Don't worry about Hinata. She already knows," he said, receiving a shocked expression in return. "And call me 'Master' while we're not in public."

She took a few seconds to process this. "Well, I'm glad you think I'm beautiful, Master."

He helped her off the boxes. It was dark outside now, and the automatic lights had come on. They got dressed and headed back downstairs.

He got his wallet out to pay for the flowers that Ino had left on the shelf, but she stopped him.

"After that performance, it's on the house, Master," she said with a smile.

Naruto laughed. "Awesome, thanks."

She went to the front of the store and unlocked the door for him. When she turned around, he pressed her against the glass and kissed her deeply.

"I hope you and Hinata have a great time," she said earnestly.

"I think we will," he said, dragging his fingers along her bare midriff as he walked past her through the door. He waved goodbye and disappeared into the night.

Naruto stopped at his new apartment to take a shower. Hinata was occupying his old apartment, so he'd found a new one in a nearby building. He put on a nice suit that Sakura had helped him pick out. Then, he headed out with the flowers.

He was in a great mood as he walked to Hinata's apartment. He had fucked Tsunade that morning while she gave him an update on his promotion to Jonin. He had just fucked Ino, and now, after a nice date, he planned to fuck Hinata before bed. This day had all the makings of a great day.

"Hello, Master," she greeted him at the door. "Thank you, they're beautiful," she said as she saw the flowers, smiling brightly and giving him a kiss.

"Not as beautiful as you, Hinata," he said, causing her to blush.

Naruto walked in and took a seat on the couch as she got out a vase for the flowers. She wore a sleeveless purple dress that fell down to her ankles. It was conservative, not showing too much skin and hanging loosely so as to not draw too much attention to curves. However, her breasts were large enough that her cleavage was clearly visible, and her plump ass distorted the fabric to make its presence known. She had the hourglass figure that most girls would kill for, yet she insisted on hiding it. He liked this about her; he was the only man that could see her body unobscured.

"How did it go with Ino?" she asked.

"It went great," he said. "She even gave me your flowers for free."

"I'm glad it went well, Master," she said. Her eyes were warm as she said this. He couldn't sense any bitterness in her voice. "Let me get my bag, and I'll be ready to leave," she said, having put all of the flowers in the vase. She stepped into the bedroom and left his sight.

Hinata confused him. She had been upset when he first told her that he would be sleeping with other women. He would be her boyfriend, but she would have to share him. She would be his girlfriend, but he wouldn't have to share her. However, her jealousy had dissipated surprisingly fast. Within days of their reunion, she had become comfortable with the arrangement. She would regularly offer him advice on how to claim new girls and ask for updates. It was true that she and Sakura would shoot dirty glances at each other, but this distaste didn't extend to any of his other girls. All in all, she just seemed happy that he was happy.

When Naruto had first learned that Masame would be sleeping with other men, he had been beyond jealous. Even to this day, he was still unhappy with the idea that she was out there, having sex with other men. How Hinata managed to conquer those feelings in a few days, he had no idea. But he was glad she was the way she was. Seeing her eyes maintain that warmth and kindness, even in the face of his promiscuity, made him love her even more.

Hearing her come out of the bedroom, he turned his head to catch a glimpse of those eyes again. But seeing her, he sprang up from the sofa in shock, his entire body tensed. The eyes he saw were cold and dead.

"Hinata, what's wrong?" he asked, creeped out. She was completely nude now. It wasn't like her to initiate like this. The hips were Hinata's, the breasts were Hinata's, and the face was Hinata's. Yet, the eyes were not Hinata's.

Slowly, the corners of her lips turned upwards to form a smile. This was not Hinata's smile. The eyes maintained their unfeeling gaze, producing a truly unnerving expression on her face.

"What do you mean, Naruto? I'm perfectly fine," she said with a voice devoid of all affection.

Naruto took several steps back. She didn't call him 'Master'. This was not Hinata. "Who are you?" he asked as his heartbeat skyrocketed.

Her smile broadened. "I'm the one that knows what you did, Naruto Uzumaki," she said.

His mind raced. He had done many things she could have been talking about. He had fucked several women in the village. He had snuck into the village. He had influenced the Hokage unduly. He had killed the Hokage.

"What are you talking about?" he said eventually. Clearly, someone else was inhabiting her body.

"Oh, come on," she said. "Have you committed so many crimes that you can't remember?"

He eyed her carefully as she sat on the couch, biting his tongue. He knew he couldn't say anything stupid.

"Do you at least remember when you fucked Ino Yamanaka?" Hinata reached up and squeezed her breasts. "Did her boobs feel better than these?"

He tried hard to maintain his composure as the anger boiled inside him.

She reached down and spread her pussy lips. "Did her pussy better than this one?"

His anger began to overflow. This person touched Hinata as if they had the freedom to do so. She belonged to him, and only to him. He rushed forward and grabbed both of her arms, pinning them to the couch. A curse was forming at his lips.

She began to laugh an empty, cruel laugh, and suddenly, Naruto had a realization. If whoever was controlling her knew so much about him, what was the point of revealing that to him? Clearly, it was to get a reaction from him.

Swallowing the curse, he stepped back and made a shadow clone. The clone went and sat cross legged in the corner of the room, while Naruto kept his eyes on Hinata. It had been more than two years since he had done this. The clone became completely still and began gathering natural energy.

Hinata's eyes widened as she seemed to realize what he was doing. "I'll see you soon," she said, the smile now gone from her face. With that, her body went limp.

"Hinata!" he yelled, taking her face in both of his hands.

She woke up with a groan. "Master?" she said innocently. "What happened?"

Naruto breathed a sigh of relief. The familiar warmth was back to her eyes. This was Hinata.

"Thank goodness," he exclaimed, wrapping her naked body in a tight, protective hug. Without question, she hugged him back. Slowly, his heart rate began to decrease.

He let go of her and stood up as the clone approached, its eyes carrying the orange markings and rectangular pupils. He dissipated, letting Naruto enter Sage Mode. The invader hadn't left any traces of chakra in the room. Using his sensory powers, he scanned the area, as far as he could reach. However, there was no one he could identify as the culprit.

"Hinata, scan the area. Check for anyone suspicious that could've used a body transfer jutsu," he commanded.

"Yes, Master," she said. The veins around her eyes bulged as she activated her Byakugan. After searching for about a minute, she deactivated her jutsu and shook her head. "I'm sorry, Master. I can't find anyone."

"That's okay," he said softly. He looked out of the window at the street, littered with people going about their business. Any one of them could've been the shinobi that had violated his girlfriend, but there was no way of telling which one. He gripped the windowsill angrily. This definitely was not a great day.

Naruto and Hinata went to Yoruichi's that night. Instead of enjoying the good food, music, and company, he found himself distracted. The sense of dread gripped his heart tightly.

After dinner, he took Hinata to his apartment to make sure she stayed safe through the night. He usually liked to have sex with her before bed, so that she would be the last person he fucked each day. It was his way of showing her that he would come back to her even though he slept with other women frequently. However, he wasn't in the mood tonight. He retreated to his bed and fell into an uneasy sleep.

Naruto lay on a king sized four-poster bed, built in an elegant mahogany and furnished by rich, maroon sheets. He was completely nude, save for his black boxers, which struggled to contain his erection. Masame sat on his face, hovering her crotch just above his mouth. He held onto her thighs and licked furiously, determined to please her.

She had shown him where her clit was, but he still didn't fully know what he was doing. Regardless, the juices leaking out of her showed that he must have been doing a decent job.

Suddenly, she moved off of him, sliding his hands off of her thighs. "I think that's enough for now," she said in her enchanting voice. She moved down to straddle his crotch. The lit fireplace behind her cast her face in shadow. She wore a simple, lavender yukata kimono, tied together by a thin purple obi. The length of the kimono prevented him from seeing her crotch, but he knew it was directly above his own. His cock raged as it tried to reach her vagina, but it was trapped by the fabric of his underwear.

"Naruto, you've been my slave for long enough that I think you're ready for this conversation," she said.

He had joined her two weeks ago. Soon after their first meeting, where he had agreed to join her, she had informed him that he would become her slave. He was profoundly opposed to the idea initially, but he had quickly realized that it wasn't so bad. She would come to his room when she wanted sex. He had neither the ability nor the desire to reject her. They had slept together daily for the past two weeks. She asked no labor from him and asked no sacrifices. The only indication of his servitude was that he called her 'Mistress'. It was a small price to pay for heaven.

"In the past two weeks, I've given you a small taste of the things you've been missing out on," she said.

During their first meeting, she had given him his first kiss, first blowjob, and first vaginal sex. In the following two weeks, she had begun curing him of his remaining inexperience. He had touched her breasts, he had sucked on her nipples, he had fingered her pussy, and he had eaten her pussy, among other things. He felt some shame in doing all these vulgar things, but that shame was always washed away by his orgasms.

"You've liked that, haven't you? You've cum every single time."

"Yes, Mistress, I've loved it," he said with a smile. However, she didn't smile back.

"But how many times have I cum?"

The question hit him like a dagger as she stared at him. "Umm, I don't know," he said slowly. He had never thought about whether she had orgasmed or not. She was always smiling and laughing, so he had assumed that she was having just as great a time as he was.

"I've cum once," she said. "That was when I took your virginity. Do you remember how many times you came that day?"

"No," he said, embarrassed.

"You came seven times, Naruto," she informed him. "I'm giving you so much, but I'm not getting anything back. You're not pleasing me."

His heart dropped as she said this. She had never been upset with him before, but he wasn't too worried. Despite being her slave, he felt that he could relate to her as an equal. "What can I do?" he asked.

A smile formed on her face, surprising him. Her emerald eyes gleamed with mischief. "I'm very glad you asked," she said. She got off of him and walked to the door excitedly. Disappointingly, the kimono hid her ass from him.

He watched confusedly as she left the room, closing the door behind her. He now stood alone in Masame's large, lavish bedroom. He gazed around at the walls, which were covered in an intricately designed wallpaper that made the room feel intimate, despite its size. The fireplace blazed, spreading its flickering light across the room. Two bedside tables stood on either side of the four-poster bed, holding magnificent candelabras that further added to the atmospheric lightning. Masame usually came to see him in his smaller, less extravagant room, but for the first time, she had called him into her own room.

By the time he heard the door open, his erection had subsided. He stood up, eagerly awaiting to see her. When she returned, she was not alone. Alongside her, holding her hand was a tall, handsome man with tanned skin and dark hair.

This was Tenno, a shinobi from the Sand Village. Naruto had met him and the rest of the men that lived in the compound soon after he had joined Masame. Each of the men had a job, and Tenno acted as Masame's bodyguard. Naruto got along fine with the other men, but there was something strange about them. It was as if they knew something that he didn't.

Tenno nodded at him as a greeting. He didn't talk very much. Naruto returned the gesture, confused as to why he and Masame were holding hands.

"You asked what you could do for me, right, Naruto?"

"Yes," he said.

"'Yes', what?" she asked.

He hesitated to answer, glancing at Tenno. All of the other men called her by her name, but Naruto couldn't do that. He didn't want to divulge his relationship with her, so somehow, he had managed to avoid calling her 'Mistress' in front of them for the past two weeks. But now, she was forcing his hand.

"Say it," she commanded.

His hands twitched in anger, but he refused the urge to refuse her. "Yes, Mistress," he muttered softly.

"I can't hear you."

He breathed in sharply, ready to tell her off. She raised her eyebrow, as if challenging him to say something. Seeing this, he reconsidered his action. He didn't want her to be any more upset than she already was. After all, this was just embarrassment, and he was no stranger to that. "Yes, Mistress," he said loudly.

She smiled again as she heard him, but Tenno didn't react. "You've met Tenno before, but I don't think you know what he does around here," she said.

"Isn't he your bodyguard, Mistress?"

"Yes, he is," she said, letting go of his hand and turning to face him. She stroked his bicep. "But more importantly, he's my boyfriend."

"What the fuck?!" Naruto exclaimed. This betrayal came out of nowhere. He had been sleeping with another man's girlfriend this entire time. The anger boiled hotter inside him.

"Surprise," she said gleefully as he wrapped his arms around her.

"So you've been cheating this whole time?" he said incredulously.

"Oh, no," she laughed. "Tenno knows all about what I do." The man nodded, confirming her words. "But don't worry about that right now. Let's get back to the topic at hand. You wanted to know what you could do for me."

She looked deeply into Naruto's eyes. Her eyes were like a vortex that pulled him in. Angry as he was, he couldn't help but stare into them. "The most important thing you can do for me, Naruto, is to learn." She reached up and pulled Tenno into a kiss.

It was like a knife stabbed Naruto in the heart. He watched as they made out in front of him. The full lips that he had kissed over and over again over the past two weeks now kissed another man. They kissed passionately, roaming each others' bodies with their hands. Tenno took off his shirt, putting his toned abs and lean muscle on full display.

His fury and his jealousy swirled into a storm inside his stomach. The two of them were between Naruto and the door; escape seemed so far away, but he had to try. He began walking around them, desperately hoping that she wouldn't notice. If she called his name, he knew he would explode.

"Where are you going, Naruto?" her voice came from behind him.

"I'm leaving!" he spun around and yelled. "What the fuck is this? I'm not going to -"

"Shut up, Naruto," her voice cut through his like a knife through the air. Her eyes were hard and stern. He recalled how easily she had taken control of him during their first meeting. Through her presence alone, she could stun him into silence. In an instant, she had replaced his anger with shock. "You're going to stay and watch," she said. "Now come here." She beckoned him with a finger as she stared at him.

Being her slave had been easy up until now. This was the very first time she had given him a command he didn't want to follow. He didn't want to stay and watch them like a cuckold. Every cell of his body screamed at him to run. Yet, he couldn't look away from those enchanting eyes. He remembered how powerful his orgasms were when he was with her. He didn't want to give up heaven. She had been so good to him that walking away felt wrong. As if controlled by some other power, he walked toward his mistress.

A smile sat on her face as he approached her. Tenno stepped back and began undoing his pants. "Undo my kimono for me," she commanded, pulling her waist length hair to the side.

Naruto hesitated for a moment, but there was no turning back now. He had made his choice. With trembling fingers, he reached up and untied the knot at her back that tied the kimono together. When it was done, she let the kimono fall from her body. He began to harden as he saw her voluptuous form.

Freed from her kimono, she walked toward Tenno, who was also fully unclothed. Naruto averted his gaze from Tenno's penis, keeping his eyes squarely on Masame's body. He watched her as she kneeled in front of the other man and stroked his cock. His eyes rested on her back, but he couldn't help but see out of his periphery. Naruto's stomach was in knots when he realized she had taken the cock in her mouth. Her head bobbed back and forth in a slow, elegant motion. She had commanded him to watch, but he could take it no longer. He averted his gaze, looking up at the ceiling.

Just as he had done so, she called out to him, "Naruto, come here. I want to suck your dick too."

He gritted his teeth, but he did what she wanted. He took off his boxers and walked forward. She was still sucking Tenno's cock when he reached her left side, so he busied himself by gazing at her thighs. Her thighs were shapely and sleek. When she stood with both feet next to each other, there would be a gap between her thighs that would let him see behind her. But most importantly, her thighs were not moving, proving a brief respite from the act going on just above them.

However, his respite was quickly snatched away. Masame let go of Tenno's dick and reached out for Naruto's. He felt his heart rate spike as she made contact with him. He looked into her eyes as she guided his head into her mouth. They shone with glee.

He moaned as her wet mouth sucked on him. Her lips had just been wrapped around another man's cock, but it still felt great. Almost instantly, he hardened into his full six inches. But it seemed that was all she wanted. She pulled away from him, stopping his pleasure abruptly.

He breathed in sharply as he saw her holding a cock in each hand. His concentration was broken. He could no longer avoid the sight of the other penis. She held their cocks close, inches apart from each other. Tenno was long, much longer than Naruto. He was also thick, much thicker than Naruto. Held right next to each other, Naruto's cock looked quite small in comparison. He recalled when she had praised his size in their first meeting. She had to have been lying. He looked at her face, which told him everything he needed to know. She looked like she was trying to hold back a laugh. She wanted him to see this.

She let go of Naruto's cock and returned to servicing Tenno. This time, he had no way out. He had to watch as his entire length slid back and forth through her mouth. She looked up at him with a spark of desire in her eyes.

After a minute more, she stood up and kissed the man again. He kissed her back passionately, squeezing her large breasts. Pulling away, he took her hand and led her to the bed. They stopped at the far side of the bed, and Masame crawled onto it on all fours, her back arched. With an excited laugh, she beckoned him once more using her finger.

He moved to the bed, as if he was pulled by a fishing rod. He stood on the other side of the bed from Tenno, with Masame between them. The Sand shinobi stroked his cock as she maintained eye contact with Naruto. He knew what would happen next.

When Tenno entered her, Masame's gaze unfocused and her face contorted into an expression he had never seen before. It was as if she lost control of her facial muscles. She moaned as he slid into her. He held her hips tightly, digging his fingers into her flesh, and began thrusting. Her body shook with each thrust, with her hair and breasts flying back and forth.

Naruto was appalled by the display in front of him. He had had sex with her at least a dozen times, and every single time, she had kept control of herself. Every movement had been calculated and willful, done with a knowing smile on her face. But this was different. With this man, she gave up her composure. He could make her lose control in a way that Naruto couldn't.

Eventually, Masame refocused her eyes on him. She looked at him like she had forgotten he was there. She smiled. "Do you like what you see?" she asked between moans.

She was mocking him. Naruto clenched his fists, but he didn't say anything. He hated what he was seeing.

"Come here," she said in a husky voice. She moved her eyes to his cock, which was still rock hard from her blowjob.

He got on the bed and crawled to her. As he approached, she opened her mouth wide, and Tenno stopped thrusting, allowing her to stay still. Suddenly, he was excited again. He sat on his knees, taking his cock and putting it in her awaiting mouth. Immediately, the pleasure hit him as her soft tongue touched his head. Tenno resumed fucking her, making her body jolt forward as he thrusted and jerk backward as he pulled out.

Naruto's excitement quickly turned to disappointment. He had thought that she would pay some attention to him, but it seemed that she had no intention of that. She did nothing special with her tongue or her mouth. She simply let the force of Tenno's thrusts do the work of moving her head back and forth. She looked up at him, gauging his reaction. His cock felt great, but he was sure that his displeasure showed on his face.

She let him stay in her mouth for a while longer before she pushed him away. His cock came out covered in her saliva, which dripped down the edges of her mouth. She called him forward with her finger once again, looking at his face instead of his cock. This time, there was a hunger in her eyes, as if sucking his cock had unlocked something in her.

He leaned forward, putting his face right in front of hers and cupping her cheek. She captured him in a wet kiss, shoving her tongue into his mouth. The constant thrusts from the other man affected their rhythm, periodically pushing her lips deeper into the kiss. He loved kissing her. It usually made his heart warm up like it was sitting in the sun. But now, he felt like his heart was being gripped by a pair of claws.

Satisfied with the kiss, she pushed him away again, but this time, she didn't look at him. Her breathing was ragged, and she gripped the bed sheets tightly. She let out a whimper as Tenno continued fucking her. He thrusted like a machine, never slowing down or speeding up. He kept an extraordinary consistent pace. Naruto realized that he definitely would have cum by now. There was no way he would've been able to keep up like this.

"Ohh," Masame gasped. She squeezed her eyes shut as her body shook. She collapsed onto the bed, no longer able to maintain her arched back. He realized that he had only seen her like this once before. This was her orgasm. She giggled as she came down from her high. Her skin was flushed red and covered in sweat.

Tenno pulled out of her. Getting up on all fours again, she ignored Naruto. She moved away from him, further up on the bed where the pillows were. She laid down on her back and Tenno moved into the space between her spread legs. He entered her again and resumed fucking her. Now, instead of using long, powerful thrusts, he used short, shallow ones.

This was insane. He was watching the woman he liked having sex with another man. How could he ever explain this to his friends back home? Hinata's reluctance to kiss him didn't seem as radical anymore.

"Naruto," she said, reaching her hand out to him. He moved closer to her, and she grabbed his left hand, gripping it tightly. "You can cum whenever you want to, Tenno," she said, grabbing his ass with her other hand. She squeezed it as he thrusted into her, as if trying to make him go deeper.

Naruto was dismayed to notice that he could see the penetration much more clearly from this angle. He watched as the massive cock disappeared into her petite body only to reappear soon after. He was shocked that it could even fit inside of her.

Tenno's thrusts got faster and faster until he let out a groan. He plunged his cock into her and stopped his thrusts. Masame squeezed Naruto's hand tightly, digging her pointed red nails into his skin. Naruto looked down at her hand. It was finally over.

He had a vague sense of Tenno kissing her again and pulling out. He felt the bed shift as her boyfriend climbed off the bed and collected his clothes. Naruto continued looking down at her hand. Her nails had perforated his skin. Small drops of blood shone on his hand.

"Well, Naruto, what did you think?" she asked, breaking him out of his stupor. He looked at her, wounded. There was no anger left in him, only defeat. "Oh, come on, don't look at me like that," she said. She let go of his hand and pivoted her body. Her spread legs now faced him, displaying her wet, swollen cunt. She looked at him expectantly.

His heartbeat raced as he realized what she wanted. There was no end to this humiliation. Briefly, he thought of escaping again, but that thought quickly left him as he looked into her eyes. He was still hard, and here she was, offering herself to him. Her curvaceous figure lay bare in front of him, waiting to be taken. He would be a fool if he turned away now. There would still be an opportunity for escape afterwards.

Greedily, he reached out to place his hands on her thighs. He stroked his cock, preparing himself to enter her. Then, a white blob oozed out of her pussy, and Naruto stopped in his tracks. He hadn't thought this through. He wanted to fuck her so badly. Her pussy was so close. Yet, her pussy was filled with another man's cum. He didn't know what to do.

He looked into her eyes and was surprised to see lust looking back at him. "What are you waiting for?" she said in a sultry voice. "You know what I want."

This sent Naruto over the edge. He recognized that he would probably regret this after it was over, but his hormones controlled him. He pushed his hips forward and entered her, thrusting his entire length into her at once. Masame smiled broadly as he entered her. She had won. He had done every single thing she had asked of him. And yet, his heart still skipped a beat as he saw her beaming face.

He moaned as he felt her tight pussy squeeze him. It felt different from usual; he could feel the slick, warm cum that coated her walls. He knew the other man's semen was covering his cock now, but he didn't care. This was heaven. He went into autopilot, fucking her rapidly. He had fucked her daily for the past two weeks, but it never got old. It felt just as amazing as the first time.

Suddenly, what he had just witnessed didn't seem like a big deal. The negative emotions that had gripped him just moments ago now seemed like small inconvenience in the face of this pleasure. He now realized what power had made him obey her command to stay and watch.

Soon, Naruto felt his orgasm coming. He hastened his pace, eagerly racing toward the finish line.

"Stop," Masame's voice rang out. He froze, as if he were caught in a jutsu. He so desperately wanted to keep going, but he knew he couldn't. Wordlessly, she wrapped left arm around his neck, and propped herself up with her right arm. Behind him, he felt her left leg relax and sink to the bed.
Suddenly, her right leg wrapped around him and pushed him as her arm pulled him down. He heard a rush of air as she flipped him over, ending with her on top of him. He looked down to realize that he was still inside of her. She was so skillful that she could flip him over without him falling out. He placed his hands on her hips, expecting her to begin riding, but she didn't.

The light from the fireplace and the candelabras cast her face in a golden light. She was serenely beautiful. "Naruto," she said, "Do you understand what the point of this was?"

The question took him aback. Whatever had happened before he entered her seemed so far away. "What?" he said.

"I wanted you to watch me being pleased," she said calmly. "I let you fuck me just now. Do you think I had a better time with you or with Tenno?"

With a shock, he remembered what she had told him at the start of all of this. He didn't please her. Shamefully, he realized that he hadn't even noticed how she had been doing while he fucked her just now. He had been too absorbed in his own pleasure to worry about her. He recalled the impassioned faces she had made while Tenno fucked her and realized the answer. "Tenno," he said meekly.

"That's right. A man prioritizes a woman's needs over his own. That's why Tenno is my boyfriend. He's a real man. But you, Naruto, you're just a boy."

He cringed as he heard the insult. It was a shot at his pride, but he knew that it was true.

"I have no interest in sleeping with boys," she said, looking deep into his soul. "To keep being my slave, you'll need to do better. You'll need to become a man. Do you think you can do that?"

He paused before answering. She wasn't moving her hips, but merely existing inside her filled his body with pleasant sensations like no other. He had to keep fucking her, and for that, he had to keep being her slave. She was setting a high bar for him, but he was never one to back down from a challenge.

"I'll become a man. I promise, Mistress," he said, finding resolve within himself. He wasn't content with staying within his current limits. If he couldn't handle a hurdle like this one, he had no business dreaming of being Hokage. Some day, he would surpass Tenno.

Masame smiled as she heard him. "Good boy," she said softly. His heart lit up as she said this, and he couldn't help but smile.

Slowly, she began moving her hips up and down, making her tits bounce. He sighed contentedly at the renewed sense of friction, but his content quickly evaporated. He looked down at his cock to see it covered in white. Tenno's cum was dripping out of her and onto him.

"You'll have to get used to this," she said, seeing his reaction. "A thousand men have been inside me before you, and a thousand men will be inside me after you. Just be glad that you're inside of me now."

He wasn't completely sure that he had heard her right. She had to be exaggerating.

"There's something else you should know, Naruto," she said as she continued riding. "All the others that live with me, I have sex with them as well."

"What?!" he exclaimed.

"Yes," she smiled. "All of them are men I've met during my travels that chose to stay by my side. They're not slaves like you, but they're still mine."

He hadn't expected this. Even after everything he had gone through today, she was still full of surprises.

"They're all men, so you'll be watching and learning from how they do things."

"But -" his protest began.

"You made me a promise, Naruto," she cut him off. He cursed himself; she was right. He had promised to do whatever it took to become a man. He couldn't back out now.

"If you ever get jealous, Naruto, it'll help to remember this: you belong to me, but I don't belong to you."

He took a moment to process what that meant. This was the price of being her slave.

She began running her hands through her hair as she quickened the pace. "I already had an orgasm, so you can go ahead and cum, Naruto," she said.

He grinned as she said that. The finish line was in sight once again. He reached up and grabbed her perky breasts with both hands, stopping them from bouncing. He ran to his orgasm with lightning speed, feeling his balls tighten up. With a grunt, he came inside of her, embracing the resulting euphoria. He was a slave in heaven, but that was better than being barred from its gates.

Naruto gasped as he woke, shooting up and sitting upright. His erection throbbed as the memories of his mistress filled his mind. The clock on the bedside table reported that it was past midnight.

"Master," Hinata groaned sleepily, rubbing her eyes and turning over to him. "Is something wrong?"

He gazed at her. Moonlight shone through the window, making her porcelain skin appear as if it were glowing. He ran his hand down her bare arm. He hadn't fucked her before going to bed, so she wore a blue slip instead of being naked.

He thought back to the lesson Masame had taught him more than two years ago. She was the mistress, so she owned him. But now, he was the master, and he owned Hinata. Another man had violated her and taken control of her body. Anger was boiling in him once again. He needed to prove that Hinata was his and only his.

"Hinata, I need you," he growled.

She seemed surprised by his statement. "What do you mean, Master?" she asked.

"You know what I mean," he said sternly, taking off his underwear.

"Right now?"

"Yes, right now."

He pushed her over so she was flat on her back and hiked up her slip until it was at her waist. He swiftly removed her underwear and threw it to the side. He pressed two fingers against her crotch, activating the Slave Seal. She breathed in sharply as it worked, immediately arousing her vagina and filling it with lubrication. He gripped her thighs tightly as he spread her legs and penetrated her.

"You're mine, Hinata," he said as he fucked her.

"Yes, Master," she moaned.

"Someone tried to take you away from me today. I promise you, I'm never going to let that happen. I'm going to find whoever that was." He pounded her hard, letting his emotions consume him. "And I'm going to kill him."