Hinata Hyuga walked through the market with a small basket, fully aware of the lustful stares following her every move. Men and even some women, couldn't tear their eyes away as her thick, curvy hips swayed with each step. Her fat, round ass bounced provocatively beneath her clothes, each jiggle teasing their imaginations. She could feel their gazes burning into her body, making her blush furiously. It wasn't her fault her body had developed like this, those heavy tits and that fat ass were enough to drive any man wild. And though she tried to keep her composure, she knew the effect she had. Her body was made for fucking, and the way their eyes lingered on her, undressing her with their hungry gazes, told her everything she needed to know. They wanted to fuck her…hard.
Everywhere she went, men stared at her like she was a piece of meat, imagining bending her over and sinking their cocks deep into that fat, juicy ass. The way her dress clung to her curves left little to the imagination, the fabric stretching tight over her thick thighs and round ass, making them wonder what it would feel like to grab a handful of that ass, to fuck her senseless while watching her cheeks bounce back with each thrust.
She bit her lip, embarrassed by the attention but unable to stop the heat pooling between her legs. The idea of those men fantasizing about slamming their cocks deep inside her made her shiver with wicked excitement. She couldn't help it, she was Naruto's wife, but the idea of being desired so openly by other men stirred something deep in her.
Hinata was already flushed, as she approached Mrs. Kobayashi's fruit stand. The soft smile on her lips was almost too innocent for how sinful she looked.
"Hello, what's your special fruit of the day?" she asked, her voice sweet as she leaned forward, her massive tits pressing against the counter, giving anyone close by an irresistible view of her cleavage. As she ran her hands over the watermelons and cantaloupes, testing their firmness, it was hard not to draw comparisons, her fingers lightly tapping the fruits, while the men around her imagined doing the same to her.
The older woman behind the stand couldn't help but notice how voluptuous Hinata was. Every inch of her was a temptation, those wide hips, that fat ass, and those huge tits that strained against her dress. Mrs. Kobayashi had always wanted to help the poor girl out, especially since a body like that surely caused all sorts of aches and pains, but she never quite knew how to offer without coming across as inappropriate. Then she remembered the half-off coupon for a massage she had been given, and a plan formed in her mind. This was her chance.
"Ah, Mrs. Uzumaki, lovely to see you again!" Mrs. Kobayashi greeted her warmly, though her eyes couldn't help but flicker down to Hinata's curves for a brief second. "We have, buy one and get the second half off, deal for our watermelons today."
Hinata smiled softly and selected two large watermelons. As she lifted them into her basket, her heavy tits shifted under her dress, and her fat ass bounced. She bent slightly to place the watermelons in, giving anyone behind her a view of her thick ass stretching her dress almost to its limit. The men nearby could barely contain themselves, their cocks hardening at the thought of impaling her right there, slamming their dicks into that fat ass until it rippled with every hard thrust.
Mrs. Kobayashi, noticing the stares, quickly grabbed the coupon. "Congratulations for being our 100th customer! You've won a coupon for a half price massage!" she said, handing it over eagerly.
Hinata's eyes lit up, her smile growing brighter. "Wait, really?!" she exclaimed, her excitement evident. "Thank you so much!"
Hinata's mind wandered for a moment, thinking of how perfect a massage would be after all the strain her body caused her, especially in her back and hips. And the fact that it was a *couples* massage meant Naruto could join her. But for a brief second, she was wondering what it would be like if one of the men eyeing her now was the masseuse. The idea of strong hands gripping her thick thighs, kneading her ass, and running over her soft, sensitive skin sent a heated shiver through her body. She blushed even deeper, her pussy clenching at the forbidden thought of one of these strangers taking her right there on the massage table, their cock pounding into her while she moaned helplessly.
"No... what am I thinking? I'm married!" She shook her head slightly, trying to push the sinful thoughts away.
The young woman was blissfully oblivious to the fact that the fine print of the voucher clarified that "couple" meant two men would be doing the massage. Hinata was practically vibrating with excitement to tell Naruto about the great news.
But when she arrived home, she found her husband rushing around the house, packing things in a hurry.
"Naruto? Darling, what's going on?" She frowned slightly as she put the watermelons in the fridge, crossing her arms underneath her heavy tits, lifting them slightly as she cocked a hip, her round ass swaying enticingly. "I thought we were going to spend the day together…" she said softly, her voice laced with disappointment. She didn't want Naruto to leave! He was always so busy being Hokage that he didn't have time for their relationship anymore!
Naruto saw his wife and knew exactly what she was thinking. He walked over to her and gently put his hands on her wide hips, looking down at her.
"I know, honey, I wanted to spend the day with you as well, but unfortunately, a very important meeting has been postponed, and I have to be there. I'll be gone for a minimum of 1 week, but depending on how things go, I might be gone longer."
He knew his wife was going to be upset, hell, he was upset because it was their date night tonight! He'd been so busy recently that he had promised they'd have a nice dinner date that night. He had planned on making Ramen with Hinata, sharing a romantic meal that would lead to the passionate sex they both craved, something he desperately missed with his wife.
Hinata sighed softly and gently wrapped her arms around his waist, hugging him close, her large breasts pressing against his well defined chest, a sensation she never grew tired of.
She gazed up at him with wide, innocent eyes, as she slowly slid her hands up the back of his shirt, humming softly as she ran her hands across his chiseled back.
"We can have a little bit of fun before you leave, right?" she asked, her voice a sultry whisper, her face flushing scarlet at how bold she was being.
"I've missed you, Naruto."
The Hokage slowly slid his hands down her hips, as he gently groped her perfectly round, plush ass, something he sorely missed seeing naked.
"Mmm, I've missed you, my flower," he said, leaning down to press soft kisses along her neck, a smirk tugging at his lips as he heard her gentle plea.
"I think we have enough time for a little fun."
He captured her lips in a heated kiss, pulling away only to gently turn her around and bend her over the counter, his breath hitching at the lovely sight before him.
"Absolutely beautiful," he said softly, his eyes drinking in her voluptuous form.
He gently massaged her ass, savouring its softness. With a teasing tug, he lifted up her dress, exposing her beautiful, round ass, perfectly shaped and begging for attention.
Hinata was nervously squirming on the counter, her heart racing as she spread her legs, reaching behind her to part her soft, full ass cheeks, exposing her pretty pink hole and wet cunt for her husband's hungry eyes.
"H-Hurry up, Naruto," she urged, wiggling her ass enticingly, tempting him to fuck her and claim her like he loved to do.
Naruto quickly unbuckled his pants and pulled out his half-hard cock, as he smacked her plump ass, delighting in the way it jiggled.
Hinata moaned, as she arched her back with a desperate whine.
Her cunt throbbed with need, craving the lovely sting of his touch. It was so exciting to be doing this on the kitchen counter, exposed and vulnerable!
Naruto glanced around, seizing a bottle of olive oil.
He poured some into his hand, stroking his cock to full hardness, rocking his hips into his fist. After a moment, he pulled his hand away, pouring more oil onto his palm.
He swiftly pressed two fingers into his wife's beautiful ass, savouring the low whine that escaped her lips as he felt her clench around his fingers.
"Just the way I like it," he said, scissorsing his fingers, stretching her tight hole just enough to tease the head of his cock inside.
He pulled his fingers free and coated his dick in more oil, knowing Hinata might enjoy a little pain, but he had no intention of hurting her, only to fill her completely and claim her as his.
He gripped the base of his thick and slowly pressed inside her, a low groan escaping his lips as he felt her warmth surround him.
Hinata took a deep breath, tipping her head forward, a long, sweet moan spilling from her luscious lips.
"O-Oh! Mmm, N-Naruto!" she gasped, her eyes rolling back in exctasy, as waves of pleasure surged through her body. The delicious stretch and burn only heightened her ecstasy.
She had missed the intoxicating sex with her husband, missed the feeling of Naruto's cock sliding slowly inside her ass!
Naruto began to roll his hips, pressing further inside his wife, enjoying the way her body welcomed him. Each movement made her moan louder, and he groaned with pleasure as her body responded to his every thrust.
He smacked her dump-truck ass, feeling her tighten around him, a blissful squeeze that drove him wild.
"F-Fuck, Hinata, y-you're so perfect!" he moaned, finally sinking balls deep into her ass.
Meanwhile, Isamu approached the Hokage's home, anxiety gripping his chest as he realized the Hokage was dangerously close to missing his scheduled ride to the boat. Summoning his nerve, he knocked, but there was no response. After a pause, he sighed and slowly opened the door.
"Hokag…?" he called, stepping inside. His words caught in his throat as he froze, eyes wide at the scene before him.
Naruto was behind Hinata, moving with slow, sensual thrusts, believing that his gentle, tender pace was exactly what she craved. Her voluptuous ass bouncing wildly with every impact, the sight was mouth-watering.
Isamu couldn't tear his eyes away, watching as Naruto's hands gripped her hips, pulling her back against him, fully claiming her.
Hinata moaned, her beautiful expression caught between pleasure and surprise as Naruto smacked her ass.
"Oh, Naruto!" she said, her eyes widening in ecstasy as she surrendered to the intoxicating pleasure.
Isamu finally managed to stammer,"Oh, no, I am so sorry!!" whipping around in a panic, his erection straining as he bolted out of the house.
The sight of Hinata getting her ass filled, jiggling and ripe for the taking, would forever haunt his thoughts.
Naruto barely had time to react before Isamu sprinted out, an annoyed groan escaping him as he pressed his forehead against Hinata's shoulder.
"Damn it, I have to go, Hinata," he muttered, gently kissing her shoulder before pulling out with frustration.
"Noooo," she whimpered, tears springing to her eyes as she covered her face in humiliation from being caught and the fact that Naruto had to leave.
She didn't know when he would be home again, and the thought of being without him was unbearable.
Naruto looked down at his flustered wife, her soft, plump cheeks perfectly spread from their intense fucking, his eyes drinking in the sight of her two pink holes, waiting to be claimed.
"I'm gonna miss this while I'm gone, baby," he said.
He stepped back and quickly dressed, making sure to hide the fact that he was still rock-hard, the urge to claim her again burning fiercely within him.
He leaned down, lovingly kissing her, cupping her cheek.
"I love you. I'm sorry I have to leave. I'll let you know when I get there safe, I promise."
With that, the blonde grabbed his bags and swiftly left the house, the door clicking shut behind him.
Just like that, Hinata was left standing in her kitchen, half-dressed in her delicate, flowing dress.
She felt wet and aching for a thick cock to fill her, already missing her husband more than she could bear.
"It doesn't feel the same when I'm alone," she said into the empty walls, a deep sigh escaping her lips.
She was desperate to hold onto the remnants of their earlier passion, but the sensation was slipping through her fingers like grains of sand.
A frustrated whine escaped her lips as she stripped naked and made her way to the shower.
The water cascaded over her, soothing her body but unable to wash away the desire that lingered.
After her shower, she prepared some instant ramen, the simple act providing a momentary distraction.
Yet, as she turned in for the night, her mind replayed the intimate moments she had shared with Naruto, her body still yearning for his touch, especially the way he had claimed her ass as his own.
A few days later…
Hinata hadn't been able to forget how wonderful it felt to be taken by her husband. She had tried to please herself, but it hadn't worked, it had only left her feeling far more needy and frustrated!
After indulging in a long, steamy bath, she winced as her large chest pulled on her back, the weight reminding her of how much she missed being desired. "Well, since he's not here, he doesn't get to enjoy it!" she huffed, annoyed. It was time to stick it to her husband!
She slipped into a pair of fuzzy pajamas that did little to conceal the curves of her body, accentuating her fat ass that jiggled slightly with every movement. After searching for the coupon, she called the number on the back. "Hello, um, I'd like to make an appointment for the uh, couples massage? I got a coupon for a half price couples massage."
The conversation flowed smoothly, and she couldn't help but smile as the woman on the other end confirmed her appointment. "This evening sounds lovely!" Excitement bubbled within her as she hung up and began busily cleaning the house, humming to herself.
By the evening, Hinata had transformed the entire house, ensuring everything was cleaned and orderly. Every corner of the house sparkled.
She jumped slightly when there were two firm knocks on the door, her heart racing as anticipation coursed through her. Taking a slow, deep breath, she adjusted her clothing and walked to the door, as she swung it open.
Two men stood there, towering over her petite frame, making her breath catch in her throat. "Oh my…" she said, her eyes widening as she took in their tall, broad shouldered figures. One, Akihiko, with short dark hair, and the other, Natsuki, a bit taller with blonde hair. She couldn't help but let her gaze linger on them for a moment.
Akihiko smirked, his eyes shamelessly trailing over her curvy body, lingering on the way her pajama pants clung to her thick thighs before drifting up to her big tits. "Pleasure to meet you, ma'am," he said smoothly, his voice dripping with subtle desire. Natsuki's gaze was equally hungry, though his smile was softer, as he let his eyes wander over her form. "Are you going to invite us in?" he teased, as she blushed a deep scarlet.
Hinata froze for a moment, realizing she'd just been standing there, staring at them like a deer caught in headlights. "O-Oh! Y-Yes, of course!" she stammered, stepping aside, feeling flustered and embarrassed. As they walked past her, she couldn't help but feel a surge of heat. "What's wrong with me?" she thought, shaking her head.
She closed the door behind them. "Um, would you two like some lemonade?" she asked, leading them into the living room. "I thought it would only be umm, one of you…" she mumbled awkwardly, bustling into the kitchen without waiting for an answer, the tension rising with every step.
Natsuki gently nudged Akihiko, his eyes locked on Hinata's fat ass as it jiggled with every step she took, her wide hips swaying in a way that made his cock twitch.
"I'd love some lemonade, ma'am," he muttered, though his mind was far from the drink, smirking slightly, imagining how soft her skin would feel underneath those snug, fuzzy pyjamas.
He licked his lips unconsciously. "Fuck…that fat ass…" He could almost feel the weight of it in his palms.
Akihiko noticed Natsuki's staring and rolled his eyes, though he couldn't ignore the sight in front of him. "The voucher you were given said couples massage," he explained as he moved the coffee table aside, giving them more room. "The owner likes surprising customers with two masseurs, but yes, it can be for just one person if you prefer."
As he set up the massage table in the middle of the living room, his mind was wandering. "Will she even be comfortable lying down with tits that big?" he mused, brushing off the table with a bit more care than usual, his mind already wondering how her hourglass body would look spread out before them.
Hinata returned from the kitchen, carefully balancing two glasses of lemonade in her hands. She handed them the drinks, her fingers brushing against Natsuki's as she offered him a glass, her face flushing. Her gaze darted to the massage table, the reality of the situation hitting her fully. Two men… two very attractive men were going to be touching her, alone, in her home while Naruto was away.
"Oh um, are you two, well… a couple?" she asked, a little unsure if the two men in front of her were gay, secretly hoping they weren't, she missed feeling desired, missed the way Naruto used to look at her like they were the only two in the world.
The married woman didn't expect the two matching laughs. "Oh, fuck no, no, neither of us are gay!" Natsuki laughed, shaking his head with another soft laugh as he drank some of his lemonade. "I'm as straight as they come. My type is short, with dark hair." He winked at her as he started pulling out his massage oils.
Akihiko finished off his lemonade and set the empty glass down. "I'm not gay either, ma'am, so don't worry about that. Now I need to know what kind of massage you'd like. Only the back half of your body? Front half? A full body?"
The brunette smirked slightly, hoping she wanted the full body massage because she was absolutely stunning, and he couldn't wait to touch every inch of her. Natsuki noticed Akihiko's eyes filled with raw hunger, both men acutely aware that they were thinking the same thing, they were going to fuck this woman into the ground, make her scream and beg for more.
Hinata nodded slightly and quickly took the glasses from the two men, her face still scarlet red and her heart pounding. "Oh umm, well..a full body massage sounds rather lovely," she said nervously, as the heat between her legs intensified. She was about to get a massage from two very handsome men while her husband was away for at least two weeks!
"S-So um, what do I need to do?" She squared her shoulders and stood straighter, her full breasts bouncing slightly, making her grab them to stop the bouncing, blushing deeply.
Natsuki smirked and gently patted the massage table. "You'll need to undress and lay on the table. Don't worry, you can use a towel to cover your ass if you're uncomfortable. We'll turn around and wait until you signal us to turn back," the blonde explained, nudging his friend to turn around.
"Just give the word, ma'am," Akihiko agreed. Even with their backs turned, their thoughts lingered on her body, especially her plump ass, fantasizing about gripping and squeezing it as they fucked her senseless.
Hinata looked nervously at the table, then at the two men's muscular backs. Her heart pounded in her chest, as she covered her face in embarrassment before nodding slightly. "O-Okay, um, give me five minutes to get ready," she stammered, rushing into the bathroom.
Once inside, her entire body felt on fire, her core already aching with need, dampening her pants. "O-Oh dear…" she whispered, realizing she had forgotten to put on panties after her bath earlier. And with no bra on either, she felt even more exposed.
Quickly, she grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it over her head as her heavy breasts bounced and jiggled freely. Her nipples were already hard with arousal. She hesitated, her fingers playing nervously with the waistband of her pants before she slowly slid them down her thighs, revealing her naked body.
She glanced at herself in the mirror, her reflection showing her big boobs, wide hips, and that fat, round ass, her curves more than ready for attention. A shiver ran down her spine as the thought of their hands on her body filled her mind.
Grabbing a towel, she wrapped it around herself, but it barely covered her full, juicy ass, leaving much of it exposed. It felt like the towel was fighting a losing battle against her voluptuous body. No matter how much she adjusted it, the bottom of her fat ass kept peeking out. The heat in her stomach deepened, pooling between her legs. "Oh goodness…" she whispered, biting her lip, almost unable to believe she was actually doing this.
Stepping out of the bathroom, she walked back into the living room where the two men were chatting softly. Her breath caught as she saw the massage table waiting for her. Without a word, she approached it and climbed on, her large breasts squishing against the table as she tried to settle. She wiggled slightly, trying to get comfortable, but the pressure on her chest was already making her nervous. "U-Um, okay, you can turn around now," she said softly, her fists clenching in embarrassment.
When Akihiko and Natsuki turned around, they couldn't hide their reactions. The sight of Hinata laid out on the table, made their cocks throb with need. Their eyes hungrily roamed her full curves, fixating on the way the towel barely concealed her plump ass. They exchanged a glance, knowing exactly what they wanted.
Akihiko moved to stand behind her, his hands itching to touch her, while Natsuki positioned himself near her legs. His eyes immediately noticed something that made his cock harder, Hinata wasn't wearing any panties. "What a naughty little girl," he thought. The sight of her bare, fat ass peeking from under the towel had his mind racing.
Akihiko slowly licked his lips, savouring the sight of Hinata's hourglass body stretched out on the table. He couldn't take his eyes off her either. He wanted to take her right there on the table, feeling that thick ass press against him as he buried his cock inside her over and over again.
"Ma'am, I'll need to pull the towel down to properly massage your back. We also have different oils, French vanilla, coconut, peach, watermelon, and cinnamon bun. Which would you prefer?"
Hinata, struggling to calm her racing heartbeat, feeling the growing heat between her thighs as she nervously rubbed them together. "O-Okay… umm, French vanilla sounds lovely," she said, her voice trembling with nervous excitement. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling, as Akihiko gently tugged the towel lower around her waist, her full, heavy breasts spilled slightly to the sides, almost begging to be touched.
Natsuki tossed the French vanilla bottle to Akihiko before grabbing his own. He poured some oil into his hands, rubbing them together as he stared at her feet. The instant his strong hands gripped her delicate feet, he heard the soft moan from Hinata's lips.
Akihiko couldn't wait any longer. He poured the sweet-smelling oil into his hands and began working it into her shoulders, his fingers sinking into her tender skin. Her body was softer than he imagined, her delicate skin almost too perfect. He dug his thumbs deep into her knots, watching her gasp beneath his touch.
Hinata's body tingled under their expert hands, but the pressure on her breasts was becoming too much. Her large tits were getting squished against the hard table, distracting her from the pleasure. Her chest always seemed to get in the way of her enjoying things fully. A soft moan escaped her lips as an idea formed in her mind, embarrassment flooding her cheeks.
"U-Um, c-can you two stop for a moment?" she asked suddenly, her voice trembling with nervousness. The men paused, exchanging a quick glance, curiosity flashing in their eyes.
Akihiko and Natsuki quickly pulled their hands away, stepping back as Akihiko's heart raced with sudden concern. Had they gone too far already? "Ma'am, we're sorry if we made you uncomfortable. What happened?" Akihiko asked, glancing at Natsuki and then back at Hinata, whose flushed face had them both on edge.
Hinata slowly pushed herself up to sit on the massage table, facing them. Her massive, soft tits spilled into view, with a tantalising bounce. She could feel the heat of the men's eyes glued to her chest, savoring the sight. Her face glowed with embarrassment as she quickly wrapped the towel around herself again, though the towel did little to hide the sheer volume of her enormous tits.
"N-No, you didn't do anything wrong!" she hesitated, nervously tugging the towel tighter around herself, her eyes darting away. "It's just, um, well, the massage table is a little too hard, and it's hurting my…" She bit her lip glancing down toward her huge tits, the cleavage of her massive tits still on display. Her cheeks burned even hotter as her words trailed off, too embarrassed to finish her sentence, knowing they had already seen everything.
Akihiko's concern melted away as he gave her a comfortable smile, taking in the sight of her shyly admitting her discomfort. "Ah, I see. That makes sense, your... assets must make it hard to relax." His eyes dipped briefly, enjoying the way her breasts strained against the towel, just begging to be freed.
Natsuki, said "Is there anything we can do to help you feel more comfortable?" His voice was rich with suggestion. "We could grab a few pillows for you, though it must be tough to press such a beautiful, soft body into a hard surface like this."
Hinata shifted, her fat ass sliding slightly off the edge of the table as she shook her head. "I don't think that would help, but…" She hesitated, her body tingling at the outrageous idea forming in her mind, but her arousal overpowered her senses."I do have an idea... because I would like to continue the massage."
Her voice was trembling as she slid off the table, the towel barely clinging to her curves, her breasts bouncing slightly. "My bed... it's much bigger, and more comfortable. We could move there..." Her breath caught as the words left her mouth. She couldn't believe she was inviting two strangers into her marital bed, the bed where she shared so many intimate moments with her husband, and the idea of it was making her impossibly wet.
Natsuki's cock twitched as he grabbed the bottle of oil, glancing at Akihiko with a wicked grin. He could see the opportunity right in front of them. "Lead the way, ma'am," he said. His cock strained against his pants, imagining what lay ahead. They were closer now, so close to ravishing this beautiful woman, right where she slept with her husband, and they couldn't wait to claim her.
Hinata ducked her head and nodded, adjusting the towel nervously before leading the men into her immaculate bedroom. They followed her closely down the hallway, their eyes glued to her ass as it shifted with every movement, each step causing the towel to inch higher, teasing them with a view that sent their minds spiralling.
Once inside, Hinata hesitated just for a moment , glancing back at them briefly before crawling onto the bed. Her knees sinking into the mattress as she made her way to the centre, her hips swayed with an almost hypnotic rhythm without realising the effect she was having on them. Every motion made the towel rise higher, as she reached in all fours, the towel barely covering her full, round ass, the plump cheeks peeking out with every slight motion, offering an enticing glimpse of her soft, pink pussy.
Akihiko let out a low groan, his eyes glued to the sight. "Fuck... she's perfect," he muttered under his breath, unable to tear his gaze away from the sight of her dripping cunt peaking from between her legs. Every inch of her seemed designed to torment them, making it impossible to think of anything but burying themselves inside her.
Hinata glanced over her shoulder, her face flushed with a mix of nervousness and anticipation. "Should I lie down on my stomach now?" she asked, her voice sweet but laced with uncertainty. The slight arch in her back as she waited, caused her ass to rise higher and practically begging for their touch, made it seem like she was offering herself up for far more than a massage.
Akihiko exchanged a quick glance with Natsuki before responding. "Yes, lie down on your stomach," he instructed, keeping his tone calm despite the growing tension in the room.
Hinata nodded and slowly lowered herself onto the bed. As she adjusted her position her full, round ass wobbled with each movement, the sight making both men's breaths hitch.
Akihiko and Natsuki approached the bed like predators stalking their prey, their eyes locked on Hinata's fuckable body as they climbed onto the bed beside her.
Akihiko's voice was smooth as he leaned closer. "I'm going to roll your towel down again so I can continue your back massage," He took the edge of her towel and carefully rolled it down to her ass, deliberately leaving half of it exposed, knowing Natsuki would be savoring the view as much as he was. Akihiko poured more oil into his hands and resumed the massage, his fingers now working dangerously close to her plump cheeks.
Natsuki, standing at the foot of the bed, licked his lips as his hands glided up her smooth legs, inching closer to her thighs. He couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to bury his face between her legs and taste the sweet nectar already leaking from her wet pussy. His fingers were itching to dive between her folds. Hinata closed her eyes, gripping the sheets as soft gasps and moans slipped from her lips. Akihiko's hands worked their way lower, teasing the soft curve of her ass, while Natsuki's fingers dug into her inner thighs, inching closer to where her arousal was pooling. The two men fed off her reactions, delighting in every sound.
"A-Ahhh!" she moaned, as waves of pleasure surged through her, her hips instinctively grinding against the bed. Her toes curled, her ass lifting slightly in the air, and her pussy clenched with need.
"O-Ohhh, Ahhh! I-I'm so sorry! Th-This isn't how I usually act!" she said, humiliated and yet incredibly aroused. She was practically dripping, her body betraying her with the intense need for release, and it wasn't her husband's touch making her burn, it was these two strangers.
Natsuki couldn't help but smirk as he massaged her thighs, his hands itching closer to her slick, needy pussy. The smell of her arousal was thick in the air, driving him wild. "There's no need to apologize," he said in a seductive tone. "It's only natural… we're just making you feel loose," he teased, letting his knuckles brush lightly against her wetness, "...and excited." Her body jerked in response, a gasp torn from her lips as her hips involuntarily pushed back against him. He could feel her body begging for more, his cock throbbed painfully in his pants, desperate to give her exactly what she needed.
But just as quickly as the touch came, it was pulled away, leaving her panting heavily, her body trembling with frustration. Her legs spread slightly on their own, silently begging to be touched again. Akihiko smirked at the sight of her reaction, he had her exactly where he wanted her. "May I pull off your towel to massage your backside?" he asked, as he teased the edge of the towel, slowly pulling it down without any resistance from her. When she didn't object, he peeled the towel away, revealing her completely naked.
Akihiko's hands glided down her back, and he couldn't resist cupping her fat ass, squeezing it in his palms before spreading her cheeks, his eyes greedily drinking in the sight of her dusty pink asshole. His cock twitched at the view, knowing how badly he wanted to sink into every inch of her. As he massaged her full, round ass, his fingers "accidentally" brushed against her tight little hole, teasing it with light strokes. Each touch sent shivers through Hinata's body, as both men worked her over.
Natsuki's hands continued to massage her thick thighs, occasionally brushing his knuckles against her dripping pussy, feeling the heat radiating from her core.
Suddenly, all four hands pulled away from her body, and Hinata couldn't help but let out a whimper of need. She arched her back and wiggled her ass in the air as if pleading for them to continue. Her reaction made Natsuki smirk, his cock painfully hard "You'll need to turn over so we can continue," he commanded. Watching her, flushed and needy, was driving him wild.
Hinata obediently turned over, her body aching with need as she laid back, her legs parting naturally, exposing her dripping wet pussy to the men standing over her. Natsuki had to grip his rock-hard cock through his pants, struggling not to explode right then and there. She was intoxicating, and they hadn't even fucked her yet.
Hinata was too far gone to care. Her breath was ragged, her tits rising and falling with each heaving gasp, as she nervously played with her hair. Her lips trembled, unsure whether she should moan or beg for more. She couldn't believe she was lying there, naked, her holes aching to be ravished by these men, men who weren't her husband. Her entire body was on fire and her mind clouded.
Akihiko's hands slid slowly up her soft stomach, reaching her large tits. He cupped them in both hands, his thumbs brushing over her hard nipples. "Beautiful," he murmured.
Natsuki's eyes darted between her swollen, dripping pussy and Akihiko's hands working over her generous chest, knowing it was only a matter of time before they took what they both craved so badly. Taking full advantage of the moment, he slid his hands up her soft thighs, his fingers grazing along her slick folds, feeling her arousal coating his hand. "A-Aaaaaahhhh!" Hinata gasped as he slowly pushed one finger inside her tight, hot entrance.
At the same time, Akihiko teased her swollen nipples, pinching and twisting them, sending sharp jolts of pleasure through her body. "O-Ooohhhhh!" she moaned breathlessly, her hips pushing up to take more of Natsuki's finger. He pressed deeper, his finger exploring her tight, silky walls, searching for that perfect spot that would make her scream.
"Aaaahhhhh!!" Hinata's hands flew to the headboard as the overwhelming pleasure rocked through her.
Natsuki smirked at her reaction but cruelly pulled his finger out just as quickly, leaving her body needy for more. "Oh no, not yet, beautiful," he teased, as he massaged her thighs, watching her pant in desperation. Akihiko shared his grin, enjoying the way Hinata let out a soft whine, turning her head to hide her flushed face in the crook of her arm, clearly embarrassed by how easily she had fallen apart.
"Oh, don't hide that pretty face from us, Hinata," Akihiko murmured as he took her chin in his hand, gently guiding her face back towards them. "Good girl, there's that beautiful face," he said, rewarding her obedience with a tug on her nipple, pulling it a bit harder as her body quivered in response.
Hinata's body was on fire, her hips bucking slightly, aching for more. She needed more touch, more pleasure, more of them! Desperation laced her voice as she tried to speak, her words coming out as a breathy plea. "Wi-Will you...?" she trailed off, as Akihiko leaned down, his mouth capturing one of her pink nipples, swirling his tongue around the sensitive bud before biting down just hard enough to make her gasp. "A-Aaaahhh"
"Will I, what, baby?" Natsuki asked with a wicked smirk, trailing an oiled finger down her body. He traced a teasing line between her legs, his fingers slipping through her slick, soaked folds, spreading her wetness before moving lower, slipping between her thick, perfectly round cheeks. His fingertip circled her tight asshole in slow, torturous motions, teasing her without giving her what she so desperately craved.
Hinata gazed up at the two men looming over her, their cocks visibly straining against their sweatpants, eager for release. "I-I... O-Oh my, oh gosh," she whimpered, her voice trembling as she bit down hard on her lip, trying in vain to stifle the heat rushing through her. "AhHhhh! Mmmm, aaaaaahhhhh," she moaned, her body jolting violently, as he slid his thick finger into her other hole. Slowly, she rocked her hips back, grinding her full ass into Natsuki's relentless finger, wordlessly begging for more.
Natsuki's pace was agonizingly slow, each stroke deliberate, drawing out her desperation as he slowly fucked her tighther perfect walls. "You're gonna feel so fucking good around our cocks, baby," Natsuki growled. He roughly yanked down his sweatpants, his fat cock springing free. He stroked it slowly, rubbing his thumb over the slick tip. "I can't wait to hear you scream for us."
Akihiko ran his hand down her soft, trembling stomach until his fingers found her swollen clit. He rubbed it gently, causing her hips to jerk hard, a loud moan spilling from her lips. "M-Mo... Mmmm," she started to plead but quickly silenced herself, too embarrassed to ask for what she really wanted. Her husband would know how to handle her, but with these men, she couldn't bring herself to ask, despite the fact that her body craved every rough touch. Her hips rocked in time with their slow, relentless thrusts, her pleasure mounting rapidly.
"I know what you want, and it's hot how embarrassed you are," Natsuki chuckled. Suddenly, Akihiko plunged two fingers inside her dripping pussy, joining the one already stretching her tight hole. "Aaahhhhhh"
"Fuck, you're so tight... but don't worry, we'll make sure you're ready for us," he grinned, spreading his fingers wide inside her, stretching her until she was gasping for breath.
"I gotta agree with Natsuki," he said, as he continued fucking her, speeding up his rhythm. "You're going to look so fucking perfect with our cocks buried in you." He pulled his fingers out, slick with her juices, and brought them to his mouth, tasting her essence. His cock twitched at the taste of her. "Fuck, you taste so sweet,"
Akihiko stepped off the bed, stripping completely, revealing his throbbing cock and heavy balls with need. He stroked his thick cock slowly as his eyes devoured Hinata's voluptuous body. "Finish stretching her. I'm taking her first," he said, his voice thick with hunger.
Crawling back onto the bed, he added "I'll show her what she's been missing." his cock twitched with anticipation. He positioned himself over her soft belly, his fingers curled into her raven hair, gently tugging to pull her attention fully to him. "I'll be gentle, beautiful, don't worry," knowing full well that gentleness was only a fleeting promise.
Hinata blinked, her body tensing as confusion clouded her mind. Akihiko pulled her closer, her lips parting slightly as he brushed the warm, thick cock against them. She gasped at the warm weight of him. As he pressed forward, her lips parted instinctively, slowly enveloped him, as he eased himself inside.
"Good girl" he said, watching as his cock disappeared deeper into her mouth. Hinata's eyes widened in shock, a soft whimper escaping her, yet she didn't pull away. Slowly, she allowed him to go deeper, her lips forming a tight seal around him. With each thrust, he stretched her mouth impossibly wide, sinking deeper down her throat.
Akihiko's groans grew louder as he savored the wet heat of her mouth, his hips rolling with a more insistent rhythm. The tension built inside him as he picked up the pace, pushing harder into her mouth. Her hands flew to his thighs, gripping him tightly, as he thrust faster. "That's it… hold on tight," he said through clenched teeth, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with growing force.
Her head bobbed in rhythm with his thrusts. Even though her mind was still lost in confusion. She instinctively sucked harder, her cheeks hollowing as she was trying to match his brutal peace. She clung to him, her fingers digging into his thighs, without thinking, silently urging him to keep going. Akihiko groaned deeply, watching her devouring his cock, her once innocent whimpers turning to desperate moans.
Her mouth worked him eagerly now, and with each thrust, every inch of innocence slipped away with each pulse of his cock down her throat. She choked on his length, her warm mouth working him expertly. He pushed deeper, feeling her struggle to take him fully, her soft lips barely able to accommodate his size.
She looked up at him, her eyes filled with need as her hips instinctively rocked into Natsuki's hand, who continued to finger fuck her, stretching her holes. Her moans vibrated against Akihiko's cock.
After what felt like an blissful eternity, she pulled back, her lips swollen and glistening as she gasped for air. Her eyes stayed locked on him, unwavering, her tongue flicking out to taste him again, trailing with teasing slowness along his shaft, savoring every inch as she licked, her gaze pleading for more. Akihiko's eyes burned with satisfaction as he looked down at her, his hand guiding his cock to slap teasingly against her waiting tongue, her mouth still open, ready to accept him again.
"Fuck, she's even hotter like this," Natsuki said, her lips swollen, her cheeks flushed with heat, and her eyes practically begging for more. The sight of her was almost too much. As Akihiko moved aside, he couldn't resist, he grabbed her by the chin and kissed her hard, slipping his tongue into her mouth, claiming it as his own.
Hinata gasped, her body trembling with arousal as she wrapped her arms around his neck, eagerly sucking on his tongue, as his fingers continued their relentless rhythm between her legs.
When his fingers slid out of her dripping wet cunt, she gasped, feeling the sudden emptiness.
"You better fuck her now before I do," Natsuki growled, his cock rock-hard in his fist as he squeezed the base, aching to bury it inside her.
He pulled back from the kiss, marveling at how utterly wrecked Hinata looked, her beautiful tits jiggling with each heavy breath."Aren't you just the most gorgeous thing, baby," he said, licking his lips as Akihiko settled between her legs, his cock throbbing with anticipation.
Grabbing the bottle of oil, Akihiko poured it into his palm, coating his length slowly. His hand moved up and down with agonizing patience, Hinata's eyes following every movement as she bit her lip. Each stroke made her wetter.
The head of his cock brushed against her wet folds, but instead of giving her what they both wanted, he dragged the tip of his cock up and down her slick folds, teasing her clit with small, deliberate strokes, as her wetness slicked his cock.
Finally, Akihiko couldn't hold back any longer. She felt the thick head of his cock press firmly against her entrance, her legs spread wider, almost without her realising it, as if to welcome him further.
Without warning, he let out a low groan as he pressed the tip of his cock into her dripping entrance, savoring the heat of her pussy. Inch by inch, he pushed himself inside, the sensation overwhelming him. With every slow thrust, he sank deeper, lost in the pleasure of her warmth.
"Fuck… so tight," he groaned low, his cock stretching her perfectly as he buried himself deeper inside her. He could hardly wait to take her fully, to fuck her so hard that she'd be screaming their names.
Hinata's body tensed as Akihiko's cock continued to stretch her inch by inch. "Aaahhhh!" she cried out, her walls clenching around his thick length as he finally bottomed out. "O-Ohhhh, Ahhhhh," she moaned, her body squirming with the overwhelming sensation. Her fingers dug into his shoulders, desperate for something to hold on to as he filled her completely.
Akihiko groaned, the tightness of her pussy driving him wild. He grabbed her fat ass with both hands, lifting her effortlessly into his lap, burying himself even deeper inside her slick heat. "Fuck," he said, grinding his hips slowly, savoring every inch of her tightness. "You feel so fucking perfect, baby. I'm gonna make you feel so damn good."
His hands kneaded her thick ass, loving the way it bounced and jiggled with every hard thrust. He couldn't get enough of the way her big ass felt in his hands, firm yet soft, the perfect cushion for his relentless pounding. He thrust harder, lifting her up and slamming her down onto his cock, his balls slapping against her with each deep thrust, filling the room with clapping sounds, mixing with Hinata's breathless moans and Akihiko's growls.
Hinata was in heaven, her mind hazy with pleasure. Her head tipped all the way back, her short dark hair bobbing with each rough movement, her hands clutching desperately at his shoulders. She couldn't think, her only focus was on how completely Akihiko's cock stretched her pussy. She didn't care about anything else, only that she needed him deeper, harder, as if her body had been made to take every inch of this stranger's cock.
Akihiko smirked, enjoying every moment and glanced back at Natsuki. "Get behind her. She's about to be stuffed so full she'll never forget us," he said, tugging on her swollen nipples, twisting them gently as she clenched hard around his cock.
Natsuki didn't need to be told twice, he watched for a moment, stroked his cock slowly, precum dripping from the tip as he admired the sight of her thick ass jiggling with every thrust, her pretty face twisted in raw lust, and her moans made his cock twitch in his hand. "Mmmm, you look so fucking beautiful like this, red-faced, panting, and desperate for more," he said, crawling up behind her, sandwiching her between their hard cocks.
Hinata gasped sharply as she felt Natsuki's cock rest heavily against her ass, her mind reeling from the idea of taking them both. "O-Oh! I-I… oh, b-both of you?" she squeaked, her voice trembling with excitement and nerves. She instinctively covered her face in embarrassment.
Akihiko grinned, glancing back at Natsuki, whose eyes were glued to Hinata's bouncing, jiggling ass. "Look, at this man" Akihiko grunted, quickening his peace, "Her fat ass was made for this."
Natsuki chuckled, his hands immediately grabbing her thick ass, squeezing and spreading her soft cheeks apart. He watched Akihiko's cock disappear into her soaked pussy, her ass bouncing with every hard thrust, making his cock twitch with need. With a smirk, he pushed her down harder onto Akihiko's cock, bouncing her on his friend's length, her moans growing louder with each movement, her body rocking between them.
His fat cock grinding up and down against her soft ass. Her delicious ass-cheeks, squeezing him tightly with every thrust, making him groan with pleasure and teasing her with the promise of more.
Then, with a teasing slowness, Natsuki slid his cock from between her cheeks, the absence of his length leaving her achingly empty. His hands spread her ass cheeks wider, exposing her tight hole. Slowly, he circled her rim with a teasing finger, making her shiver in anticipation before pressing his pinky inside, stretching her inch by inch.
"O-Oooohhhh!!" she cried out, her ass fluttering around his finger, her eyes going wide as pleasure surged through her.
Akihiko's grin widened, pulling her wrists away from her face, revealing her flushed cheeks and lust-filled eyes. "Oh no, you don't get to hide from us, beautiful," he murmured, leaning in close. "You're gonna enjoy every second of this, baby. I promise." He captured her lips in a deep kiss, his tongue plunging into her mouth as he claimed her completely, his hips never slowed, his cock pounding relentlessly into her soaked pussy.
Hinata's mind was spiralling, her body squirming uncontrollably as waves of pleasure coursed through her. Naruto was never this dominant, never this controlling! The roughness, the overwhelming desire she felt now, she knew that after this, sex with Naruto wouldn't be the same. She'd always want more. She'd crave the raw dominance, the way they took her without hesitation, and she could only hope Naruto would oblige her needs.
Her eyes blinked open, clarity crashing into her, she was being fucked by two men who weren't her husband.
Natsuki's fingers danced around the inside of her rim, teasing her tight hole as he pressed a second finger inside, stretching her further. Her moans were muffled, squeals escaping her lips. "I can feel how much you want this... how badly you need us to ruin you," his eyes locked with Akihiko's in a devious smirk.
Akihiko grinned as he thrust deeper and harder. "Beg," Natsuki demanded, his voice low and commanding, teasing her. "Say please."
"B-Beg?!" Hinata's voice was breathless, as her hips bucked wildly, desperate for more.
"Pl-Please?" she stammered weakly, ducking her head as her hair fell in front of her face. She was torn, these men wanted her to beg, to plead for their cocks, to be utterly ruined by them.
Natsuki said "Yes, Hinata, beg. Beg for us to fuck you like the dirty little girl you are, I know you want it."
Akihiko's hand slid down her body, finding her clit as he began teasing her mercilessly. "Come on, baby. You can do it," he purred, his fingers flicking expertly over her swollen bud. "Tell us how much you need to be fucked. Tell us how much you want us to wreck you."
Hinata's head tipped back with a loud moan, her eyes fluttering closed as the pleasure intensified. Her lip trembled as she nervously bit down on it, the humiliation of what they were asking sinking in. Yet the way they touched her, the way they made her body sing, she couldn't resist. She needed them.
"P-Please?" she whispered, her voice barely audible as her hands flew to her face, trying to hide her embarrassment.
Akihiko smirked, playing with her clit faster, making her cry out. "Oh, you can do better than that," he taunted.
"Please!! Pleeeease!" She cried out, as she weakly rocked her hips, trying to push herself onto them. "I-I want to feel it, both of you, please, deeper, harder!" she begged, her voice dripping with desperation. She needed to be filled, taken, utterly used by them.
Akihiko and Natsuki exchanged a satisfied glance, as they watched her fall apart beneath them. They had her right where they wanted, pleading, trembling, and completely at their mercy.
Meanwhile, in a quiet inn, far from Konoha…
After a long day of meetings, Naruto and Isamu sat side by side on the tatami mats, as they relaxed, sipping on sake.
"Hinata is amazing, you know? She's always been there for me... so loyal, so sweet. I couldn't ask for a better wife," Naruto said with a proud smile, his words dripping with affection. "Her beauty... her kindness… She's perfect."
As Naruto talked, Isamu nodded along, though his mind wandered to other aspects of Hinata. He could still see her fat ass bent over the kitchen counter, as Naruto pounded into her. The image burned in his mind, her naked body had looked so ripe, so irresistible.
"Her ass was incredible," Isamu thought, barely listening to Naruto's words. "I want to fuck that thick ass... I bet it feels even better than it looked... tight, clenching around me while I pound into her... Maybe next time she'll bend over for me, spread those fat cheeks, and let me destroy her... let me ruin her the way I know she craves deep down."
The longer Isamu sat there, pretending to listen, the more the seed of a plan began to take root in his mind. He'd figure out a way to seduce her. The opportunity would come, he just needed to bide his time, play his cards right. He could almost see it, Hinata on her knees, her mouth open, looking up at him with those wide, pleading eyes, ready to take everything he'd give her. She might seem all innocent and sweet, but Isamu was certain there was a hungry, dirty slut lurking beneath the surface, just waiting for someone to break her.
"That ass... those tits... Hinata was built for more than one man. I know it. That body isn't meant for just one cock. No way. She needs more, craves it. Maybe one day, I'll bring a couple of my buddies and we'll see how much she can handle. I bet the slut would love it, being stretched, filled, taken by all of us. She'd take it like the perfect little whore I know she is."
Naruto took a long sip of his sake. "She's perfect, isn't she? I'm so lucky."
"Yeah... she's a lucky woman," Isamu muttered aloud, grinning at him. "Next time, it'll be me bending her over and make her scream." He swallowed hard, suppressing a smirk." He just needed to wait.
Back in Konoha…
While Naruto was off, tirelessly working hard to protect the village, his sweet, loyal wife Hinata, so devoted, so loving, was working just as hard in their marital bed, adjusting to the relentless assault of two thick, throbbing cocks slamming into her ass and cunt, the two strangers filling her in ways Naruto never had.
Natsuki and Akihiko had her right where they wanted her, face down, ass up, at their completely mercy. They moved in sync, their enormous cocks slamming into her with ruthless precision. Her thick, curvy ass, once a treasure meant only for her husband, was now ruthlessly claimed, bouncing wildly uncontrollably with each deep thrust. Her tight holes swallowed them hungrily, stretching around their massive lengths under their brutal onslaught.
"Hold her still," Natsuki commanded. She was moving too much, thrashing in their hold as pleasure overwhelmed her. Akihiko's hands gripped her soft cheeks, steadying her while every instinct urged him to let her ride freely, to watch that luscious ass ripple in harmony with their thrusts.
"N-No, d-don't stop…" Hinata's breathless plea escaped her lips, barely coherent, a desperate sound that only spurred them on.
"You'll get what you want, baby." With a low growl, Natsuki slammed his cock deeper into her ass with brutal precision. Her screams of pleasure filled the room. "That's it, take it, princess," he grunted, his hips snapping forward with brutal speed, each thrust more punishing than the last. Every sound she made, every moan, every gasp, was music to their ears.
Akihiko, smirking at her gasps, shoving her back onto Natsuki's cock, forcing her to take him even deeper, pushing her harder into the brutal thrusts. They moved like they'd done this a hundred times before, using her body like a toy. Every time Natsuki drove into her ass, Akihiko yanked her foward.
"A-Ahhhhhhhh! O-Ooooohhhh! Mmmmmm!" Hinata moaned. Her moans, once soft, had turned into shameless cries of pleasure.
Natsuki growled through gritted teeth, "Use your legs," thrusting up violently into her, yanking her down onto their cocks with each motion. Hinata obeyed, weakly lifting her trembling body to meet their brutal thrusts.
Akihiko's hand snaked between her legs, as his thumb played mercilessly with her swollen clit, sending shocks of pleasure through her body. Her eyes rolled back as her ass and pussy were aching in the most delicious way. She could barely think, her thoughts were just cock and more cock.
"M-More!" she blurted out, her voice cracking with desperation. The men exchanged knowing glances, grinning at how utterly destroyed she was, how they had reduced the Hokage's wife to this needy, begging mess.
Akihiko leaned forward, taking one of her soft, bouncing breasts into his mouth, swirling his tongue around her stiff nipple as he continued thrusting into her roughly, his cock plunging deep inside her tight body.
Every thrust from Natsuki sent her bouncing onto Akihiko's cock, their rhythm driving her mad with pleasure. Akihiko's thrusts grew even rougher, his hands gripping her breasts as he slammed into her, his balls slapping hard against her soaked pussy. Natsuki slapped her ass hard, watching it bounce with each deep thrust. "Fuck, she's made for this,"
Natsuki's hand shot up, gripping a handful of her silky dark hair, tugging sharply as he yanked her head back, making her look at him. "You love this, don't you?" he said, as he pounded harder into her. Her body moved in perfect rhythm with their brutal thrusts, her hips grinding down eagerly, desperate for more.
"A-Aaaaahhhh! Yes!! Yes! Yes!" Hinata cried out, her voice cracking with desperation. Her mind going blank as pleasure washed over her like a tidal wave. The tight knot in her stomach snapped violently, and she came hard, vision going spotty, her body trembling as she soaked Akihiko's hand. "AAHHHHHHH" She'd never experienced anything like this. The sheer roughness of it, the overwhelming pleasure they brought her, made her feel guilty for how much she wanted it.
Natsuki growled, his grip tightening on her hips as he thrust into her one final time, burying himself deep inside her ass. His cock twitched violently, and he groaned, spilling his thick load into her, filling her "Take it all," he said. Some of his cum spilled out, leaking from her stretched hole as he pulled out roughly, his cock still hard. He shot the rest of his load across her perfect, fat ass, watching it drip down her back before he flopped onto the bed, chest heaving.
Akihiko wasn't far behind, pulling Hinata closer as he bit down on her swollen nipple, sucking hard while his hips snapped forward in quick thrusts. "Fuck, you feel so good," he said, as he came inside her too. His cum mixed with Natsuki's, gushing from her well-used hole, rolling down her thick, juicy thighs. With a few more lazy thrusts, he pulled out of her, watching as his seed dripped from her body, coating her inner thighs.
He laid her down gently, her body trembling as she lay nearly unconscious, completely spent. Both holes were leaking with a mix of their cum, her body glistening with sweat and cum. Her eyes fluttered, but she couldn't move, still lost in the haze of pleasure that had nearly broken her.
Akihiko panted heavily, his legs weak as he finally got up. He staggered to the bathroom, wetting a cloth before cleaning himself off. Once rinsed, he came back to the bed, smirking at the sight of her, admiring the masterpiece they had created. "Beautiful," he murmured to himself, admiring her. The image of her, exhausted, used, and leaking their cum, was something he wanted to keep. Without a word, he headed to the living room to grab his phone.
Natsuki stayed behind, lounging on the bed, His eyes caught a white robe draped over a chair in the corner, emblazoned with the kanji for Seventh Hokage. He grabbed it and wiped his still-hard cock with it before carelessly tossing it aside.
When Akihiko returned with his phone, he stood at the foot of the bed, positioning the phone to capture Hinata's ruined holes. Her body, laid put and leaking, was a masterpiece of debauchery he was eager to immortalize. He grinned as he took his time, making sure to capture every detail, their seed pooling beneath her, her spread legs exposing her ruined, stretched holes.
Kneeling beside her, Akihiko grinned at the sight of her limp, glistening body. "She's quite the sight," he remarked casually as he framed the shot.
Natsuki knelt on the other side of her, both men gripping their cocks, admiring the way her perfect ass remained exposed, soft and inviting beneath them. With synchronized movements, they began slapping their cocks against her round cheeks, the wet, sticky sound echoing in the room as her ass jiggled with each impact.
"Hope you enjoyed the massage, ma'am," Natsuki teased, his voice dripping with amusement as he tapped his cock harder against her tender flesh, sending her ass wobbling with every hit. "We put in extra effort just for you, made sure to work every inch," he added.
Akihiko followed suit, continuing to slap his cock against her other cheek, smack, smack, drawing a soft, broken whimper from Hinata, though she barely stirred.
"Yeah, that oil did wonders, didn't it? Got you all nice and relaxed... feels good, doesn't it?" Akihiko added, "Hope you'll call us for another session... "Next time, maybe we'll bring some extra hands... give you a deeper massage,"" As he gave her ass one slap, watching it jiggle.
Akihiko raised his phone, just above them to capture the scene in all its filthy glory. Both their cocks, resting heavily on Hinata's ass, her legs spread slightly, exposing the aftermath of their brutal fucking. Her pussy and ass, stretched and leaking, dripped with their cum, the mess pooling beneath her on the sheets. Their wide, cocky grins contrasted with her exhausted, her body trembling and used. The picture froze it all.
"These holes look hungry for more," Akihiko said, his hand slowly stroking his shaft before teasing her entrance once again. Natsuki yanked her cheeks apart, the view of her gaping hole making his cock twitch. "She's all yours," he said.
Without missing a beat, Akihiko shoved the swollen head of his cock into her ruined hole, slammed inside, slamming balls-deep in one brutal thrust. His hips moved fast, slapping into her inviting ass, with each ruthless pound, her body jolting helplessly under the assault. She could do nothing but take it, limp beneath them, too wrecked to even resist as he delivered one final, violent thrust and pumped another load into her tight hole.
Before she had a chance to catch her breath, Natsuki was on her, ramming his cock into her gaping ass without hesitation. He pounded her mercilessly, his hips crashing against hers, the sound of his balls slapping against her fat ass echoing through the room, loud enough for anyone passing Naruto's house to hear. Little did they know, it wasn't Naruto drilling her. It was two strangers, brutalizing her ass with no sign of mercy and she loved every single second of it. "Take it, you fucking slut,"Natsuki thought, burying himself to the hilt, his cock pulsing as he dumped another load inside her, leaving the Hokage's wife destroyed beneath them.
With a smirk, Akihiko snapped a final picture before glancing at his phone.
"Time to go. We've got another appointment, business calls" he said.
Both men stood, dressing quickly. Natsuki, with one last look at her limp, spent body, tossed a business card onto her nightstand, his voice smooth and teasing. "Call us if you need more... special treatments." With that, they gathered their things and left, the door clicking shut behind them, leaving Hinata in the aftermath of their visit.
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