It had been over a year since Naruto had taken on the role of Hokage, and he was the most dedicated man in Konoha when it came to his job. That didn't stop the fan mail he received, and he was the most eligible bachelor in not just Konoha, but all the lands, so it was a heft amount of mail. Whenever Shika would ask Naruto about it, he'd laugh it off.
"I'm married to the job, y'know?" He grinned at her, playful like in their youth, his eyes gleaming with that prankster's mischievousness. Then he would pull Shika into his lap and kiss her throat. "'Sides, I got the perfect work wife. Why would I need another?"
Shika wasn't satisfied. The Hokage was rotting away as an unmarried man, so Shika brought up the most pragmatic solution she could think of.
"I've been thinking this over. Your best bet is to marry one of the princesses that write to you. Or possibly one of the daimyo's relatives. Their family is extensive, and they have many candidates for you. Not only will it bring in a surplus of money for the village, if we parlay things correctly, it will be a great boost to our political power as well."
Naruto gave her a look she was very familiar with — because she often gave it look of a person astounded by another's stupidity. Shika's jaw twitched, glaring at Naruto and crossing her arms, not willing to back down without a fight.
After all this was simply the best decision for both Naruto and the village, feelings didn't need to play a part in it.
Naruto didn't seem to agree, blue eyes dark like a storm. He stood from his chair and walked behind her, his hands on her hips preventing Shika from turning around to face him.
"What are you doing?" Shika asked, her body flushing from Naruto's nearness. He smelled of a day's work, ink and sweat, only the base notes of his cologne left, earth and wood that reminded her of the Nara forests. He towered over her, his shadow cast against the Hokage's desk, a touch of body heat, caged by his presence.
"Use that big brain of yours, Shika. What do you think?"
There was the soft rustling of material, Shika knowing Naruto had shifted his cape and removed his pants.
She licked her lips. "You're going to punish me."
"Punish? That's a loaded word, no? I think it's better to say I'm showin' you what you'll miss out on, if you continue with this nonsense."
"You've become quite gifted in the art of politics, Hokage-sama, being able to use your words to soften the truth."
"Hey, I'm only usin' what you've taught me." Naruto's thumbs slipped under the waistband of her pants and underwear, sliding them down. Shika blushed harder at the groan Naruto made at the sight of her cunt, already slick with some arousal, his fingers running delicate in a tease over it. "You've got such a good poker face, Shika. Nobody could guess how wet you'd be with the way your tongue is so sharp. Now bend over and put your hands on my desk. Your Hokage is gonna show you what's his."
Her cunt pulsed with anticipation, Shika following Naruto's orders, her clothing around her calves, spreading her legs as wide as she could with their constraint. She placed her hands on the desk and bent over, her ass swaying back and forth.
"Fuck!"Shika yelped, Naruto slapping her ass, harsh skin on skin contact that she knew would have her skin blooming red like her cheeks.
"Look at that, all that nonsense 'bout princesses and your body is beggin' for it. Sometimes you gotta let your brain rest, y'know, Shika?"
Shika ignored him, focusing on the wood grain surface of the desk and the minute roughness against her fingertips to fight the urge to thrust back against Naruto's hand, his fingers pumping into her until she was so wet the room was filled with nastysquelchesthat would only get worse once Naruto filled her with cock.
"Naruto, please," she begged, turning her head back to look at him. She moaned, the sight of Naruto standing tall, his black jacket unzipped exposing taut muscles and a sexy trail of fine hair down his toned stomach. Naruto's eyes were gleaming in the low lamp light of the office, his smirk as wide as she'd ever known, a fox that caught its prey. "Stop messing around and fuck me already."
Naruto titled his head, using his other hand to lightly smack her red ass cheek with the back of his hand, like a warning of further pain if she pissed him off. "Is that how you ask your leader for somethin'?"
Shika faced away from Naruto so he wouldn't see the clench of her jaw and the roll of her eyes. "Please, Nanadaime-sama. Please give your poor, helpless advisor your thick, magnificent, Hokage cock."
There was a pause, Shika half expecting a violent smack of her ass, but Naruto laughed instead.
"You're lucky I find you so cute, even when you're this annoyin'."
And then he graced her with his cock, thick and magnificent, she wasn't joking about that part at least. His girth stretched her out almost painfully, the length of him always seemed never ending when she couldn't watch it enter her, until she gasped when his fat tip kissed her cervix, his balls slapping against her clit. Naruto rocked his hips, grinding his cock against her depths, turning the shocks of pain, from having her sensitive cervix toyed with, into bursts of pleasure, melting like lava over her hips and down to the apex of her thighs.
He didn't show her any mercy, fucking her hard against the desk. Her hips slammed against the edge with each heavy thrust, dull wood biting against her skin. It was painful, and so was Naruto's roughness, his fingers digging into her flesh with a bruising grip, his huge cock stretching her cunt out to the limits, never forgetting to tap against her cervix each time he was down to the root.
And Shika loved it, the ache of his burly cock and the way he used her like a sleeve. There was a pleasure within that was indescribable, merging with the pain and hurt and giving Shika a high like nothing else, her mind lost in the clouds, like she wasn't a part of herself, simply watching as Naruto delivered orgasms to her.
Whining, panting, moaning — drooling on the desk and Naruto reamed her, arousal gushing down her thighs and soaking Naruto's cock, his thrusts splattering it against the front of the desk. It was like he wanted to mark it with her scent, to have Shika deal with the humiliation of coming so hard from being used, knowing what she'd done every time she had to stand in front of it to deliver news to him.
The thought sent her over the edge again, her thighs trembling, the walls of her cunt clenching on Naruto's cock, trying to milk him to no avail.
"G-god, please, no more, Naruto!" Shika cried out, her body limp against the desk, knees like jelly. Naruto's hand around her waist to keep his leverage as he continued fucking her balls deep, her worn cunt producing the most lurid wet sounds. "You've made your point, please!"
"I didn't ask for your advice," Naruto grunted, his hips rolling, Shika's eyes rolling too as he placed his hand on her mound, strumming her clit. "You'll take everythin' your Hokage wants to give you and thank me for it."
He fucked her like that, angry, forcing orgasm after orgasm until Shika couldn't even stand straight, her mouth slurring out athanks,as she watched him dress.
"See you tomorrow, and stop with the matchmakin' shit, yeah?" Naruto saluted her as he left her there, a crumpled mess on the floor, her thighs still twitching. Thick loads of his cum slowly dripping out of her gaped pussy.
Asshole.
This wasn't the first time Shika butted heads with Naruto, and it wouldn't be the last. She reengaged with pictures of the different women that she found suitable for him and would benefit the best interests of Konoha. Many were pretty, some were gorgeous, and Shika was sure at least one would strike Naruto's fancy.
Naruto looked through the photos with feigned interest, making exaggerated noises as he tossed one photo after another onto the desk, some sliding off from his disregard for them.
"Nah, I don't think so, Shika. Those girls are way too pretty. I like my girls, y'know, a little more rustic. Girls that are more 'salt-of-the-earth'. With beady little eyes and scary hairlines too."
Naruto smirked at her, tugging harshly on her ponytail, Shika seeing red, her face as hot as her cunt. She sat on Naruto's lap, on his cock, the only way she was able to bargain him into seeing the photos. He rolled his hips slow the entire time he pursued the girls, the lack of give from the Hokage's chair impeding him from thrusting into her fully, frustrating Shika almost as much as his taunts.
Despite the torture of the prolonged edging, her pussy was fluttering, a pulse in her clit, ready to explode from the slightest provocation. Her arousal dripped down Naruto's cock and settled into the leather of the seat.
"You jerk, I'll kill you!" Shika hissed, pushing off Naruto, attempting to get off his cock even though her needy pussy was clenching tight on him.
Naruto snorted at her escape, a hand smacking painfully on her ass, staying there and forcing Shika to grind down on him. He stood up from the chair, his arms hooked underneath her knees, his hands on her ass, fingers splayed out in their greedy grip.
Shika's arms hooked around Naruto's shoulders, her hands linked together at the back of his neck as Naruto fucked her. He bounced her on his cock, using her weight and gravity to let her take his cock to the base and then he lifted her off with ease, the shape of his biceps obvious against the side of her thighs when he did so.
It was like she was an onahole, a small thing in her Hokage's grasp, to soak his cock in her cum, to pleasure his cock with the frantic pulsing of her cunt. Shika saw stars behind her eyes, her entire world Naruto and his cock, her stomach clenching and toes curling when her clit ground against his pelvis, his strong hands swivelling her hips like she was his plaything.
"You wanna kill me, huh? Be my guest! Who the hell d'ya think they'll make Hokage once I'm gone, stupid? Have fun with all this fuckin' paperwork!"
He fucked her like that until Shika nearly passed out, dumping her body in the chair once he finished, the cum leaking from her cunt meeting her arousal that already stained the seat.
Once her blissed out brain settled down, and her mind was working once more, she thought about paperwork…and there was an idea.
Shika assembled dossiers on all the marriage partners, pouring over the details of their life, their finances, their connections, and ranking them by their beauty as well. She was finally satisfied with an elite selection of the most suitable candidates to become Naruto's wife and benefit Konoha.
She placed them triumphantly on his desk in the morning.
And he fucked her brutally on top of them.
"You don't ever fuckin' learn, do ya?" Narutopoundedher, his hands angry on her waist, marks that would purple once he released her. For now, those strong hands kept her from falling off the edge of the desk from the strength of his thrusts, Naruto fucking Shika like he hated her.
She moaned, her eyes fluttering as the curve of Naruto's fat tip scraped against her g-spot when he nearly pulled out, her lips tight around him like her pussy was scared he'd actually leave her bereft of cock. But he had no interest in punishing her that way, his cock stroking inside her with fast and deep strokes, his large balls slapping against her ass with each thrust.
Naruto treated her the way she loved, like she wasn't worth anything, selfish in the way he fucked her if it weren't for the way her cunt acted, gushing a sticky mess that ran down her thighs and stained the paper of the marriage dossiers.
"You're supposed to be the smartest person in the village, but you gotta always act so dumb with me, huh?" Naruto growled, his thumb on her clit, crushing circles that had her seeing God. "You know what, your Hokage has a new mission for you, S-Rank. You're not allowed to reject it."
"Ah, g-god, ngh, what t-the hell are you talking about?" Shika was unsure how she was able to gasp that out, the heavy strokes of Naruto's cock punching out her breath with each thrust, the shape of him obvious, bulging against her thin belly.
"You're gonna stop takin' your pills, Shika, then you're gonna stay at my place, waitin' for me on my bed naked and with your thighs spread. 'Cause that's the only way you'll understand, right? I gotta breed you all night, make sure I put a baby in you, then it'll get through your thick skull, right?"
"Naruto," she keened his name, her brain and nerves fried, arousal flooding her body until it settled in her cunt and throbbing clit. She came as hard as she ever had in her life, pulsing on his cock like her life depend on being seeded, Naruto grunting like a beast while he finished inside her. Their cum mixing together, flowing out like a river when Naruto pulled out, all over her marriage dossiers, running her hard work.
The next time he came inside her, it was like he promised, his only designs to get her pregnant and it took. They married in the winter, Naruto's presence beside her kept her warm like it was the summer, radiating joy. Ironically, the women Shika scouted for Naruto in attendance, cheering as they exchanged their vows and kisses.