A new day dawned in Konoha. Temari opened her eyes to the by now familiar sight of the bedroom she shared with Shikamaru in the Nara house, but the knowledge that outside their window awaited a lush, green village rather than the hot, sandy one she hailed from still struck her as odd. In this temperate climate the greatest heat she ever felt was the one between her thighs.
Hungry for sex, she sat up and looked to the man next to her. Shikamaru was still asleep, or pretended to be. Whatever the case, she would get a rise out of him. She reached for his crotch under the blanket. Fondling his cock and balls didn't do much, either for his attention or his hardness, so she slipped under the covers and put her mouth to use. Eventually, he stirred, but Temari's oral service wasn't met with the enthusiasm she had hoped for.
"Again?" Shikamaru yawned, "We did just last night, didn't we?" They had indeed, only that it had been a matter of five minutes of clumsy thrusting before Shikamaru went to sleep and she had to finish herself with her fingers.
"What's that got to do with anything? You are a man, aren't you?"
"You are insatiable."
Despite her best efforts, Shikamaru remained mostly soft in her mouth. She grew increasingly frustrated, sucking harder and harder, until he made her stop. Shikamaru started preparing for work. Once the shower was free, Temari stalked inside, threw her robes off, and tried to make up for the passion Shikamaru wouldn't show her with the shower head.
Naruto got up to train that day. On a meadow outside the village, a legion of him exercised in unison. Jogging, push-ups, crunches, rasengans; he raised the exertion bit by bit, until he was burning Kurama's chakra across hundreds of shadow clones. However, his mind was preoccupied with the previous day's events. Even after plowing Sakura's mother for hours on end he had woken up with a raging hard-on, and while the training helped keep his dick flaccid for the most part, intrusive thoughts kept distracting him. He now knew what pussy felt like, and while he wasn't sure how she felt about it, he desperately hoped that Mebuki would spread her legs for him again from now on, because one thing was clear: masturbation wasn't going to cut it anymore. Now that he had tasted pussy, he couldn't be satisfied with his hands anymore, unless he had extraordinary fapping material, maybe. It wasn't just her pussy, either. Sakura's mom was fucking hot! Her ass, her thighs, her boobs, the way she moaned and cried when he made her cum. His hands couldn't replace that; his hands were no substitute for the feeling of a woman's luscious body pressing against him.
He did feel hopeful, though. Unless he was way off, Mebuki had enjoyed their encounter, and that meant that she might be open to more. He could almost see her at his door with fire in her eyes, opening her robes to reveal saucy lingerie and asking him to give it to her again.
The erection these thoughts caused was less than welcome, however. Naruto dismissed his clones, feeling a pang of arousal that made his dick strain painfully against his pants. Apparently his clones had been preoccupied along the same lines of thought as him. Trying to adjust his third leg, he turned to the stream to freshen up. He threw off his jacket and shirt, knelt on the streams bank and splashed cold water on his face.
"If it isn't Naruto."
He lowered his hands, and sticking out of the river was the head of Kiba's mother. Naruto almost jumped out of his skin; almost because, hunched over as he was, he could hide his boner at least somewhat, and he wanted to keep it that way.
"W-what are you doing here?!"
"Swimming a few miles against the current is part of my morning routine," Tsume replied. "I'm surprised to see you here." That was fair, Naruto supposed. Kiba's mother pulled herself out of the river, making Naruto's jaw drop.
For a second he felt reminded of the view he had had of her back in the hot springs. Her body was toned all over; muscles rippled under smooth skin with every motion, however, the juiciest bits of her were covered by a tiny bikini that didn't look fit for training at all. Her breasts looked like they might spill from her top any second, and the bottom of her bikini barely covered her crotch. If she had had any pubic hair, he would have seen it, and by how high cut it was, Naruto fully expected Tsume's ass to be on full display.
Once she stood on firm ground, with drops of water streaming down her trim body, she flashed a smile. "What's with the look, Naruto? Something bothering you?" He shook his head. "Are you sure? Because that boner you're trying to hide seems pretty bothersome to me."
Naruto jumped to his feet, ready to flee, but the look on Tsume's face gave him pause. As soon as he stood her eyes darted to his crotch, and her tongue darted across her painted lips before she looked him in the eyes again. Her face-paint accentuated her features, as well as made her gaze almost smoldering. She stood before him, naked and wet, with her arms crossed under her prominent chest. He felt reminded of Mebuki in her sexy underwear and stared openly.
"Like what you see, boy?"
Naruto started. "W-well…"
"Me, too." Again, Tsume's eyes wandered down to the tent he was pitching and lingered. As she stared, Naruto noticed two little protrusions rising under her bikini top; nipples growing hard. Hoping for something to happen between himself and Mrs. Inuzuka would have seemed insane mere minutes ago, but her apparent fascination with his bulge and her amazing body emboldened him.
"Maybe we could…?"
She raised an eyebrow and smiled. "We could… what, Naruto?"
"You know, do what adults do when they… like what they see?"
"Hmm, maybe we could." Tsume unfolded her arms and smiled invitingly. Naruto's cock strained at the provocation, urging him to approach her. His hands tingled in anticipation of copping a feel of her.
She swiped at his face. He barely dodged and stumbled backward.
"Hey!"
Tsume flashed her teeth. "Did you think I would just roll over for you? If you want me, you'll have to fight for it."
Naruto was flabbergasted by this, but he didn't have time to think. Kiba's mom came at him, claws extended. He dodged and weaved through her assault, feeling the air stir near his face where Tsume's nails cut through the air. He could have done this all day, except that her body distracted him. Her tits were jiggling frantically, and her motions translated into a symphony of flexes all over her body. There was a fluidity to her motions that reminded him of Mebuki riding him, gyrating and swaying sensually. He wanted that again, and Tsume would let him have it!
Naruto moved out of the way of an extended hand, aiming for his face, grabbed the arm, and threw her. Kiba's mom twisted in the air just in time to see Naruto clones emerge from a cloud of smoke. A few she managed to dispatch, but there were to many. They took hold of her limbs, ultimately smashing into the ground with her. The impact knocked the air out of her, not to mention that one of her nipples slipped free. The real Naruto stepped up, looming over her struggling form, though she only had eyes for the bulge in his pants.
"Not much honor in overwhelming a woman with sheer numbers, don't you think?" she snarled. Naruto meanwhile, opened his fly.
"You should have thought of that before you challenged me."
Tsume was about to respond when Naruto's cock came free. Her eyes grew wide, and her nostrils, too. Naruto grinned at the sudden color rising in her cheeks.
"How's the smell, you lewd bitch?"
"F-fuck…" was all Tsume could muster. What she had smelled a few days prior in the hot springs was nothing compared to the real deal, straight from the source. Her resistance waned, but Naruto didn't dismiss his clones just yet.
Naruto's clones forced her legs open, inbetween which he crawled. He slipped a hand into her bikini bottoms, making her gasp.
"You get off on this! You're soaked!" Naruto jeered. Tsume didn't respond. She only ground her hips against his hand for stimulation. Naruto promptly tore the bikini bottoms away and slapped his dick onto her needy snatch. Meanwhile, two of his clones pulled her top down. Naruto kept slapping Tsume's clit, making her whine.
"What are you waiting for!?" she demanded.
"For you to beg."
She glowered at him, but repeated slaps of his fat meat made her defiance crumble.
"Fucking… please! Fuck me! Put it i- FUCK!"
"Good… girl… oh, fuck," Naruto groaned as he sawed his way into Tsume's pussy. Kiba's mother groaned and flexed as inch after rock-hard inch pried her open. The feeling of Tsume's clenching flesh gave Naruto shivers. He kept pushing until his hips rested firmly on hers, his glans was tightly squeezed against her cervix, and his face was only inches from hers. The unruly bitch actually snapped at him with her teeth, but a single thrust made her gasp before she could try again. Again and again he thrust his full length into her, gradually turning the feisty slut into a docile little puppy. He relaxed, savoring the dazed look on her face just as much as the rhythmical rocking of her big tits. His clones reached for her funbags, giving them thorough massages while keeping her arms pinned.
As Naruto's heavy nuts slapped against Tsume, he thought about how different this was from fucking Mebuki; how Sakura's mother had almost seduced him before surrendering to his prowess. Tsume was wilder, more willful, and conquering her like he was doing turned him on. It was more of what he wanted; hot, tight pussy, but an entirely different flavor of it. He liked it.
He knew he had her when his clones released her legs, which promptly wrapped around him. She wanted his load, and only her womb would do for a target. Grinning to himself, Naruto fell into a quickening rhythm and prepared to dump his first load of many. Tsume's moaning grew louder. She was flexing her arms, trying to break free from his clones' grasp, presumably to hug him. Naruto liked the idea; Mebuki clinging to him when he pumped her full of spunk had felt great, so he dismissed the rest of the clones, ready to claim this bitch.
That was a mistake. Once free, Tsume rolled both of them over, leaving her squatting on top. She grinned down at him with wet dust and grass clinging to her toned body.
"Did you really think you could tame me that easily? I'm going to pound you into the ground, you cocky brat! Who knows? Maybe, if you're a good boy, I'll even let you mount me again."
Before Naruto could respond, Tsume started bouncing hard. Both of them groaned when he jabbed her womb for the first time, but she quickly established herself on top and rode him skillfully. Naruto wondered if girls his age could shake their hips so well, or if that was a skill developed with age, but it didn't matter. He reached up, grasping Tsume's big tits, and fondled them.
"Pinch my fucking nipples!" she panted. He obliged, earning his cock a tight squeeze from her pussy.
Her pussy was like a hot, slippery, clenched fist around his cock, pumping hard. He felt his load gathering and watched Tsume's juices trickle down his shaft. He wasn't sure if she had climaxed yet, but even if not, she must have been close. Her face was flushed, almost drowning out her markings, and she was breathing heavily. Her abs kept flexing as she moved.
When the pressure became unbearable, Naruto made his first attempt at asserting dominance again. Instead of groping her tits, he reached around, laying a hand on each supple ass cheek. He shifted under her, throwing Tsume off, but she didn't have time to wonder what he was up to. Naruto started pummeling her pussy from below, making his balls smack against her ass with the force of it. She cried out, almost collapsing on top of him, but she braced herself on his chest and showed her teeth. Both of them were at the end of their rope; it was just a struggle to see who would lose it first.
They lost it together. Tsume howled just when Naruto fired the first of many blasts into her thirsty womb. Finally, she collapsed, panting on Naruto's chest while her pussy started overflowing with thick seed.
When all was said and done, they looked at each other. Naruto leaned in for a kiss, but Tsume snapped at him again and grinned.
"You'll have to put in a lot more work for me to make out with you, boy. This bitch is pleased, but far from tamed."
"Good, because this bitch will need a lot of stamina if she wants to satisfy me," Naruto replied. Her defiance turned him on. Rearing to go again, he grabbed her by the ass and started pumping, which Tsume accepted with a big grin.
Tsume arrived back home after dark. She had made out with Naruto after all. Just the thought of him put a smile on her face. He had exceeded all of her expectations; she hadn't thought it possible for one man to fuck for that long without breaks, but there she was, still feeling the warmth of his semen deep inside her. Good thing she was on birth control, or she would be popping out a whole litter nine months down the road. Her daughter came out to greet her.
"There you are, Mo- huh?" Hana said, sniffing. Her face turned red. "You didn't!"
"Yes, I did. Thanks for reminding me of the smell, by the way." A few quick hand signs activated a secret technique of the Inuzuka clan; Smell erasure. Hana knew now, but Tsume didn't want Kiba to know that his mother had spent the entire day with Naruto balls deep inside her.
"Naruto? Really?" Hana hissed, "Mom, he is young enough to be your son!"
"Don't knock it till you try it." Hana grew even more flustered. Maybe it was uncouth for a mother to recommend a lover to her daughter, but the thought that Hana might never feel as thoroughly fucked as she did just then was unacceptable. Only the best for Tsume's daughter, and Naruto was the best she had ever had.
"Sister," Hanabi called, "You haven't come out of your room since the day before yesterday. Are you alright?"
"Yes!" Hinata's voice sounded hoarse. "I'm fine! Don't worry!"
"If you say so. I will bring you something to eat, okay?"
"Mhm! J-just leave it in front of the door."
Hanabi wondered what was keeping Hinata, but unlike her big sister, she respected people's privacy, so she didn't use her Byakugan to spy. It was a good thing, too, since Hinata had spent the last two days masturbating non-stop. Even during their conversation she had been impaling herself on her biggest favorite dildo.
How could she not? Naruto had fucked two mature kunoichi in two days, and she had seen it all. Even now, naked, sweaty, bouncing, and roughly fondling her own massive tits, she could see Tsume Inuzuka walking around with his cum bloating her womb! If only he fucked her like that! If only she could be his cumdump!