Summary: The war was over, leaving Naruto bored and wanting. The mundanity of the post-conflict world even had him doing D-ranks again! Though, even Konoha's hero wasn't fully prepared for the fruitful results of the chore-like missions and the fantastically strange road they put him on.
You may notice the character name used was inspired/taken from another story, although the story is just inspired by.
If you like it – great. If you don't, that's fine too. Though you shouldn't knock it till you try it, here or in real life.
This is smut. Don't read underage or whatever. Also, don't complain on the choices - definitely not for everyone.
Tags going forward may include, but not limited to, the following: BBW, Incest, Smell, Anal, etc.
Naruto, fresh off of another mission and two years removed from the war, sighed in relief with the cracks that sounded from his back stretch. He walked the dirt path through the village's massive gate, stopping at the gate guards to check in before moving on to his sensei's new office to report on his mission.
It may be surprising that there were still so many missions in a time of continent-wide peace, but everyone was still picking up the pieces of the Fourth Shinobi War's widespread destruction. The Juubi's massive bombs destroyed areas across the land in all directions. The Zetsu army wasn't solely focused on the shinobi alliance and attacked many political figures and small towns, wreaking havoc everywhere. Kabuto even sent a few Edo-Tensei out to kill everyone, even civilians, as a distraction – though it was nice that it was just a small contingent. So, yeah, there was still a lot of rebuilding and diplomatic missions going around (with reduced pay).
He opened the wooden doors to the Hokage's office without a knock, but Kakashi, even consumed with paperwork, was not startled. "Yo, Kakashi-Sensei! Another one down. Tanzaku Gai's casino is back up and running." He sat down on the chair in front of the gray-haired nin's desk. "Ya know, I didn't expect to be doing so much construction when I signed up to be a ninja. Some D-ranks, the bridge in Wave Country and everything since the war ended."
Kakashi finally glanced up at him, rocking with two dark gray eyes these days as opposed to the classic one regular, one covered Sharingan eye look. "It's better than killing people, yes?" He asked humorously with his patented eye smile.
Naruto deadpanned. "Uh, yeah. I still want to fight though, this is soo boring. Like I'm busy, but it's nothing interesting. It's like you and your paperwork – not very fun, but there is a lot of it."
"Mm hmm, well, better get used to these missions. We'll be in a period of peace for the foreseeable future." The older man said, pulling over another document to look at in the same breath. "Not that you should slack on your training – you never know what might happen - but the main hidden villages are supposedly demilitarizing and reducing enrollment of ninjas."
"I know, I know. It's just that this is more boring than being a Genin was." Naruto complained.
"Naruto, you're still a Genin."
"Which is ridiculous, by the way."
"Hmm, yes, but I find it funny. Anyways, it'll stay peaceful for a while, so get used to it. Nobody would dare attack with you and Satsuki alive on Konoha's side, even if she is out of the village all of the time. You shouldn't have showed off so much. Now everyone is scared of you." Kakashi explained.
"How was I showing off? Everyone was under genjutsu for the part we went off."
Kakashi had gone back to focusing on his papers, totally ignoring him if the lack of reply was anything to go by.
"Tch, whatever. I'll see you later." Naruto bid goodbye.
Line Break
It was the next day and Naruto was at the mission office, looking for something easy and in the village for the day. He surprised the mission supervisor by taking a few fairly local D-ranks at the same time, which quickly went away when he created three shadow clones before leaving the building. They all jumped off in other directions towards their self-designated tasks.
Naruto himself took off towards the Akimichi compound for his non-clone D-rank since there was a higher chance of clone popping there than painting a fence. The Akimichi clan was currently fairly low on members as Chouza had died in the war and Chouji was with Shikamaru learning under some of the Daimyo's guardians like their sensei did. From what Naruto had heard, they weren't joining like Asuma did, but they were pseudo members for the duration of their stay, which was supposed to be another year or so.
It was unfortunate they were gone as that didn't leave him with many friends left to hang out with, although they weren't really that close. Kiba pissed him off and both Shino and Sai were no fun to hang with. Yeah, he had friends in his teammates Sakura and Satsuki, but Sakura was busy at the hospital all the time and Satsuki was gone "atoning for her sins" or whatever.
Naruto shook his head and knocked on the front door of the clan's main family. He heard shuffling behind the door before it opened up to show Chouji's mother, Buta. Naruto eyes were down towards the floor while he knocked so when she answered, he got a quick once over the nice older woman.
She was. . . plump as they'd say. Black sandals contained slightly puffy feet with unpainted but still manicured toes. The somewhat covered feet led up to fairly thick ankles and calves. Though hidden by her flowing purple dress-like clothing, he assumed those thick legs got even wider with her thighs, especially judging by the exceedingly wide frame of her hips. The dress was baggy enough that he couldn't tell if her waist tapered in at all like those of other girls he knew, but he suspected it didn't. Further up, he saw the large bulge of her breasts, hidden by the fabric as well. On a normal woman, they would likely look massive. However, with her already generous bulk, the swell of her busom just seemed well-above average.
Tsunade's chest always came to mind as an example on the other end – a flat, athletic stomach (from what he could tell through her clothes) and huge breasts. It was likely the discrepancy of stomach and chest created an illusion where they were even larger than they were. It was a science he'd be very interested in researching – especially in a hands-on fashion, particularly with the ex-Hokage.
The Akimichi matriarch's face, like her body, was similarly rotund, at least in comparison to the average practicing kunoichi who had a slim, muscular body and a more angular, sharper face. The woman in front of him's chubby cheeks were in a permanent faint blush, although Naruto was unsure if that was due to her weight, the activity of coming down the stairs to the door or just her normal jolly disposition. Regardless, it did lend to her cheerful, nice personality.
He smiled at her when he found her brown eyes with his expressive blues. He took note of the minor smile lines on the skin around the side of her joyful eyes. Through his periphery, he saw her relatively short brown hair that reached mid-neck in the back. She smiled back, eyes closing in the process. Her round cheeks stretching as she did. "Oh, Naruto-kun, what can I do for you today? I'm surprised to see you here since Chouji is still in the capital. Do you want an early lunch? I can whip something up for you. It's been a while since you've been over for a good meal." She fired off warmly.
He chuckled. "Actually, I am here to help you today – no need to make anything." He said, waving his hands back and forth to emphasize. "I took the D-rank you put out a request for, so I am yours for whatever you need." Naruto explained.
She smiled wider and clapped her hands happily. "Oh, wonderful, I could really use someone big and strong like you. I'm just surprised they don't have you out doing the harder missions."
He rubbed the back of his head bashfully at the praise. "I just got back from a longer mission yesterday. I figured I'd take something up to help out someone around the village today."
"Oh, your mother must be so proud of how you turned out now that she's back. You're always out helping people!" She exclaimed.
His mother had come back to life after the war. It was actually a gift from Satsuki as thanks for not giving up on her. He had mentioned he had met his mother's soul imprint in the seal and she asked if it was still there. He wasn't sure so she had gone into his seal with him to look. Lo and behold, they found it (he had assumed it gone, not dormant) and it was enough for Satsuki and her Rinnegan to work with. He still didn't understand how that all worked but he wasn't about to question it. Obviously, it was the greatest gift he'd ever gotten and Satsuki was subject to a huge hug, much to her embarrassment.
"Ha, well, I hope so. Thank you." He cleared his throat a little. "So, what are we doing today."
She went on to explain they were moving the shipment of food supplies and containers to their restaurant and putting it away as needed. He knew she was half-retired, only working a shift or two a week, but still helped run the place. He nodded and they were on their way.
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The restaurant was closed on it's mid-day break - after the lunch rush and a few hours before it opened back up for dinner hours. The closed restaurant made his job much easier and with Buta's help and direction, he was nearly finished with the task. He was in the middle of moving another box through to the kitchen down the slightly cramped hallway that was full on both sides by metal shelving. Chouji's mother was taking an inventory of one of the shelves when he needed to pass by. Naruto thought he had enough space to maneuver through the hallway between the shelf and the woman. He quickly found out he was wrong.
Naruto raised the box over his head to make space and turned his back to the so he could try and slide past the plump woman. "Coming through." He let her know just as he was coming past her back. It was a little harder than expected and he found his front side mushed up against the wide back side of his ex-classmate's mom. She was already pressed into the shelving on her side of the aisle but he kept trying to get through.
He tried not to pay too much attention to the soft feeling pressing into his front but it was still noticeable and he would have to admit it wasn't unpleasant. This was especially true as he continued to squeeze past, creating more movement and a stronger sensation.
Naruto shook his head, assuming he may have imagined it, but he was pretty sure he felt her push back into him. Just my imagination, he thought. Ever since the end of the war, Kurama had been messing with his thoughts and enhancing his hormones for his enjoyment. For the most part, it had been harmless but there were exceptions. It was mainly an issue when he was around his newly revived mother, where the fox tried to have him overdose on intense feelings that a son should not feel towards said mother.
The heavyset woman's eyebrows rose in surprise with the continued movement, though it was not unpleasant. While it wasn't inherently sexual and was likely just a mistake, she had not felt the touch of another person, in any capacity, in years, outside of a few hugs with her son. "Na-Naruto-kun, please be careful." She lightly scolded, a playful undertone present.
Naruto finally shot out to the other side of the hallway. "Hehe, sorry, Akimichi-san. Thought I could squeeze through. My bad." He apologized.
"Dear, how many times do I have to tell you? Just call me Buta-chan." Buta reprimanded the eighteen year old.
The job continued for another ten minutes without incident until Naruto got to the last box of meat he'd been holding off on. He may have been moving too quickly, but when he lifted the awkwardly sized and heavy box of meats just to drop it the half meter back to the floor, he shot to a fully-upright position and rubbing his back.
The Akimichi woman caught the tail-end of the episode and called out to check on him. "Naruto-kun, are you alright, dear?" She questioned in a worried tone.
The young man waved her off. "Ye-yeah, I'm fine, my back is just a little sore. My bed at the inn was terrible the last few nights. I even spent one sleeping on the floor because of how bad it was." He explained, although that wasn't the full truth. While it may have contributed to the back pain, it was likely him getting lazy and lifting the box with poor form too quickly. He'd never admit to that though – he was a prolific ninja, after all. One of the strongest in the world, if not the strongest, at the moment. It wasn't even really heavy for a ninja, which is why the minor injury was kind of embarrassing. It would go away shortly, as did most of his injuries, serious or not.
He finished unloading the last box and was in the process of dusting himself off when his short-term employer spoke up. "Great job, Naruto-kun! I really appreciate it. This would have taken me hours if nobody took the mission."
She checked off the last thing on her inventory report and turned to him. "Why don't you come back to the house and I can whip us up something good to eat? You've been working hard." Her stubby hand giving his shoulder a slight squeeze, while she graced him with a smile.
At that point, Naruto was getting hungry and readily agreed. "Sure, that sounds great! Ready when you are!" He told her with notable excitement in his voice. It was free food – he loved free food- and her cooking was top-notch. He really didn't want to miss out.
She closed up the shop and they went out. Her house was only a block or so away from the restaurant, so they took it slow, at a pedestrian pace as they walked down the street side by side. Naruto had his hands behind his tilted-up head and his eyes closed as he basked in the mid-day sun. Because of this, he missed the portly woman to his right giving him curious glances as they traveled.
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Naruto rose from his place at the Akimichi kitchen table and picked up his dirty dishes as the matriarch did the same with their meal finished. She was able to conjure some delicious beef ramen, one of his favorites, relatively quickly for them, which was subsequently enjoyed over a little small talk and a few stories of his adventures.
His recounting of his tales brought great praise and a show of awe from the only other person in the room – something he appreciated. Maybe it was his lonely upbringing and the longing for recognition he had when he was younger, but he loved the attention he and his stories now brought. He had no issue with it, but the woman seemed particularly enthralled while he was speaking, barely breaking eye-contact throughout. It reminded him of his mother in their short time together, who loved hearing anything he had to say. Although, that was likely because she had missed so much of his life. Naruto figured that level of attention and interest was something most children had grown up with from their mothers and he was mildly jealous. Buta was quite motherly in nature from what he had seen, so it wasn't much of a surprise she also provided it to him.
He brought his near empty bowl over to the sink to begin dumping the remnants and starting the washing process before he felt the pudgy woman lightly smack his arm. "No, no. You're a guest here! I'll handle the clean-up. I'm sure you've got plenty of things to get to." She said smiling at him before taking his dish and turning a little to the sink, still somewhat facing him.
Naruto rubbed the back of his somewhat sheepishly. "Ah ha, not really. I didn't have anything else planned for the day. I was thinking about heading over to one of the hot springs and relaxing for a bit – you know, if they aren't busy." He informed her.
She shook her head. "Nonsense! You don't need to go to one of those busy springs, you're like a celebrity these days! It'd be hard to truly relax in those public spots with all those people around, especially at this time of day. You can use our private spring out back there." She pointed to the wooden structure that was just detached from the patio. "It's fully covered and we even had sound suppression seals put around it – no sound will get out or in to disturb you. The water's perfect, trust me!" She offered merrily.
Naruto looked unsure before asking "Are you sure? I can just help you clean up and I'll be out of your hair."
She smiled at his offer. "Yes, yes, I'm sure. Kushina-chan would surely appreciate that her son has good manners, but I'll handle this." She smirked a little before moving her hand to his lower back and rubbing the spots he'd tweaked some earlier. "Besides, I feel bad you got hurt helping me out."
He flushed a little. "Ah, I'm fine really, don't worry about that. Alright, I'll be out there. Thanks, Buta-chan! I owe you one." He walked over and out the sliding screen door, the matriarch eyeing his figure all the while. She smiled slyly and went back to cleaning up the mess from their lunch.
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Naruto sighed as he inhaled the steamy air of the private spring. The Akimichi were a wealthy clan so he wasn't overly surprised they even had a private spring, for one, nor that it was this nice. The floors surrounding the water looked to have been laid with quality stone. The circular spring was quite small for a family of large people – roughly two meters in circumference. He shrugged, the size didn't bother him.
The blonde slipped off his clothes and placed them in the nearby basket before grabbing one of the white linen towels to wrap around his waist. He dropped down the small water covered steps and waded through to the carved out bench.
He moaned slightly as the water surrounded him up to the chest until he slumped a little further down. It had been a while since he'd been to a hot spring and the hot water quickly lulled him into a relaxed state. His head leaned back against the curved lip of the bath, eyes closing as he drifted off.
It was a few minutes later when Naruto's eyes shot open upon feeling something nudge his submerged foot. He flushed a little in embarrassment for falling asleep, too deep in relaxation to keep his senses open. His head lifted from its spot to take inventory of his surroundings and spotted what caused the disturbance.
The water rippled as the wide-bodied matriarch settled onto the stone bench directly across from him. She looked to him and eye squinted with an apologetic smile. "Sorry, Naruto-kun. Didn't mean to disturb you like this. It just sounded amazing after dealing with all that work this morning."
Naruto shook his head a little. Although a little miffed, he hid it well, "No, it – it's not a problem at all. It's your house." He sank back down from his mildly alarmed state, placing his stretched out, well-muscled arms along the edge of the tub. "This is really nice, though, Buta-chan! The water feels amazing!"
The older woman took note of his arms, appreciating the hard-work that went into them before quickly looking back to the Blonde owner of said arms. She smiled as she made eye contact with him again. "Thank you, Naruto-kun. It took a while to get it set up the way I wanted after it was damaged in the Pain attack. I'm glad you like it." She told him.
He watched as she closed her eyes and sighed, trying not to notice the rise of her chest as she did so. The towel was stretched tightly across her larger upper body, especially in the front, where her quite frankly massive breasts pushed the towel to its limits. The towel likely wasn't big enough to easily cover both mid-section and chest, so it was pulled fairly low down her upper-body, resulting in a sea of cleavage he had trouble looking away from.
He knew it was wrong to look for as long as he did – for many reasons – but he couldn't help himself; breasts were breasts. He couldn't even avoid swiping a quick glance of his mother's cleavage when the opportunity presented itself. It was the nature of being a man – or he had a problem, but he preferred to think it was the prior. Maybe it was a result of spending so much time with his sensei and his lack of discernment regarding women. Jiraiya would allow nearly any type of women to take up his time; old, thin, overweight, ugly or pretty, it didn't matter much to him. Not the worst way to live, when you weren't projected an overly long life as a ninja.
He shook his head and tried to relax again, attempting to clear his mind of any of those distracting thoughts. Chakra started to flow and he felt movement in places he didn't want at that moment. 'Kurama, Kami-damn it, I told you to stop doing this.' He thought to his inner friend/once prisoner.
Naruto heard the deep chortle of the fox Bijuu. "I am not sure of what you speak." Came the mental reply.
He didn't let his facial expression show his annoyance. 'You keep trying to make me horny when I shouldn't be. With Kaa-chan and now with a friend's mom.' He told the beast.
The large fox sighed condescendingly. "You humans, always trying to resist your base instincts in an attempt to feel superior. Blaming me for your inability to control your thoughts again. I've told you these thoughts are your own."
'But I -' He was cut off as the fox continued. "Your mother is considered quite attractive among you humans, is she not? You were not raised by her so there was no connection to dissuade you from attraction. Your Uzumaki clansmen, were practitioners of incest in many cases, as were a number of other clans." The fox let that settle before adding more. "And while you are now technically an adult, you are still subject to the enhanced hormone production of your species' maturing process. It should be more of a surprise you do not feel this way with every female you come across. Now, leave me alone. I am trying to sleep not role-play your therapist."
'Bu- Ah damn it! You bastard!' He mentally shouted when he felt the connection cut off from his tenant. 'Just relax – keep the mind blank.' He told himself.
As the mental conversation occurred, the portly woman cracked open one eye to look at the man across her. She smirked cause she had felt his eyes on her the entire time before he closed them in thought. She absorbed the view of his sculpted upper body and handsome face before closing her eyes again, the smirk remaining as she turned to her thoughts, formulating a plan all the while.
The Akimichi spoke up a few minutes later, breaking him from his thoughts that he was struggling to blank out. "Naruto-kun?"
Naruto looked over "Ye-yes, Akimichi-san?"
"It's Buta-chan, dear, remember?" She admonished lightly, leading him to turn a little red – though his cheeks didn't show much of a change due to flush from the heated water. She saw him swallow and nod. "Why don't you lay down on the edge there and I can give you one of my patented massages. I'll fix your back right up." She offered him.
Naruto swallowed again. "Uh, I uh, I don't know. Um, alright." His back did still feel a little tight. With a tight hold on his towel, he turned, leaning further out of the water, and laid down on his stomach. He moved his hands from his towel to use as a pillow on the patterned stone surrounding the pool.
The larger woman clapped merrily. "Oh, you'll love it. Chouza-kun used to beg me for one at least once a week." She told the blonde, standing up in the water and approaching his half prone form. He heard the generous amount of water shift and fall from and around her bulk, tensing slightly as she got right next to him.
The ninja felt her hands grab hold of his shoulders, kneading them with solid force, but not enough to be painful. He felt her bend down, her head near his. "Just relax and enjoy, Naruto-kun." She whispered in his ear in, what he thought was, a sultry tone, before pulling away and working her hands. He felt it was likely he imagined the tone but did as she said, releasing a sigh as she maneuvered the pressure applied. He felt blood race lower again, but wasn't too concerned since his lower body was concealed and pressed against the wall of the spring.
His eyes opened blearily a few minutes later when he no longer felt her hands for longer than normal. He heard her get up. "Oh, Naruto-kun, you wouldn't mind doing me, right?" She questioned.
His cheeks burned redder than they already were. "Huh? I- uh – What?" He asked somewhat incredulously.
He saw her lay down as he did along the stone next to him. "I said can you give me a massage too?" She repeated.
He stood up along the submerged bench while holding his towel and moved closer. "Oh, uh, yeah, sorry. I must've misheard you. I haven't given a massage before, but I can try." He told the woman laying next to him.
She closed her eyes on her hand pillow with a smile on her face, reddened chubby cheeks stretched out. "That's quite alright. I'm sure you're a quick learner. Good with your hands too." She complimented.
"Uh, huh." He said quietly, not paying much attention. He was trying to find the best spot to massage from, so that he could reach both sides of her upper back. That and trying to not look at the side of the towel bulging from her breast smashing into the stone. He could see quite a bit of the mammary outside of the towel already.
He found his spot from the side, though it would be somewhat awkward to work from in terms of reach. Naruto couldn't really work from up on the stone platform because she could look up and likely under his towel. He couldn't work from behind because - well, for a number of reasons. It would be hard to separate that from a sexual position and could cause problems with any accidental touching of towel covered parts.
The blonde ninja placed his hands up on her shoulders, fingers wrapping around the front slightly, and pushed deep with his thumbs. He rubbed into her shoulder area fairly aggressively with what he'd say was civilian strength, producing a moan. "Ooh, that's nice. Just like that, Naru-kun." She affirmed, which he appreciated. He liked to know he was on the right path with his efforts.
He continued to work his way further down her upper back, as she did to his, garnering more soft moans and groans. The older teen tried to block the noise out as he applied the pressure to the woman below. He wasn't succeeding much and the sounds were definitely affecting him. Naruto was thankfully (or not, when regarding this situation), conditioned by similar sounds from women that he had been with in the past few years to feel a response in the area beneath his towel. A large bulge was already imprinted at the front of towel, but he ignored it to continue his job, keeping the region from touching the other person in the private spring.
He finished the area uncovered by the towel and moved on lower. He imagined his technique was likely less effective on the fabric covered portion of her back and he was quickly proven correct. The large body shifted upwards. "Just a sec, Naruto." The Akimichi matriarch told him. He paused his hands and stood up straighter. The teen watched, transfixed as she grabbed hold of the towel and folded it down her body. She peeled it down until it revealed her entire back, the top of the towel now just resting above her massive behind. A position similar to his towel wrap.
He didn't have the frontal view but he could see a good portion of her right side as she did the maneuver. Her huge breast, soft and full but slightly saggy with middle age and weight leaned against her fairly large, protruding stomach. There was even a fold along the side of her back that wouldn't show on a slimmer woman.
He knew he should be somewhat repulsed by the figure and excess weight, as most would, but he was entranced and enticed. His bulge surged ever fuller and harder. However, he did miss as Buta caught the location of his gaze, before she smirked and got back onto her stomach fully.
The Uzumaki shook his head as the woman lay back into her old position so he could continue the massage. He quickly got back to work, a little more enthusiastically than before – this time with much more skin and tissue in view.
As he continued, so did the moans and groans, but with the addition of various demands/requests. "Harder, Naruto-kun!" He pushed chakra to his forearm muscles to deliver more pressure with his fingers. "Deeper, please!" She plead, causing him to start putting his weight into it. All actions resulted in louder and stronger sounds from the woman. He had worked up a small sweat by the time he reached her lower back.
He was about to continue his work in that area when she turned her head to him, raised on her elbow supported fist. "Naruto-kun, you'll get much more leverage if you work from behind me. Easier to apply more force. You can go even deeper." She informed the young man.
At this point, Naruto wasn't thinking that straight and he was fully down with the idea. He smiled at her. "Good idea, Buta-chan!" He shuffled over on the stone bench behind the powerful posterior of the middle-aged woman. He was still able to fairly easily keep his covered midsection from touching hers as he went back to applying pressure to her back. This time he decided that along with increased force, he would release chakra through his fingertips to manipulate the muscle and fat beneath him.
Buta let out a long low whine. "ugghhhh, that's amazing, Naruto!" She ground out.
She enjoyed the treatment a little longer, but noticed she still only felt his hands upon her. So, she called out. "Can you get my upper back again?" She knew it'd be much harder to reach from this position.
"Yes, ma'am!" He happily replied. He reached out and noticed he was unable to do so from there. He could have moved back to his position at her side to get that area, but at this point he was incredibly horny. He shuffled his feet closer to the wall hers pressed against. Her feet were nearly pressed together to give her the height needed to bend over the wall, as her legs were quite a bit shorter than his. The movement ended with his thighs up against her shapely, shaved legs – never truly covered by the towel- and his bulge against the full, massive ass of the older woman.
She let out a silent groan as she felt his covered mid-section against her. The presumed genitals were massive – even bigger than she could have predicted. When he ground against her as his hands touched upon her back, she let out a long, smooth moan, her mind fully made up. "Oooooohohoh!" She shivered with the escaping sound, rubbing him even more beneath the fabric.
She leaned up to turn her head to him. She caught his eyes with hers, both half lidded. "Naruto, take the towel off."
He looked at her, an excited glint present. "Yours?" The teen questioned.
"Both." The full-figured woman returned.
The blonde grinned and yanked his off in one quick pull of the knot and readily grabbed a hold of her towel with both hands on her wide hips. She shifted her ass away from the wall and further into him to allow him to rip the knotted fabric away, leaving him with a delicious sight.
The skin of her bare ass was a beautiful white, slightly more pale than the skin above and below. It was so wide it was nearly twice the width of his fairly slim waist. It was so massive, bigger than any he had ever seen in the nude. It was round and full – so much so that it created a shelf like look above her thighs and a half fold where it and the thighs met. There was a minor amount of cellulite – the small indents that larger behinds and thighs got along the skin. It didn't disturb him as there wasn't much of it and he didn't mind the imperfections.
He knew it was kind of overt, but he took a step back and crouched slightly so that he could see the see the entire thing from head on, including the parts that were somewhat hidden. She caught his eye again, smirking when she saw his mouth hanging slightly open. She winked at him and placed her hands on the massive cheeks behind her. She followed his eyes as they tracked the movement she made. She squeezed moderately hard, scrunching up the skin and gelatin like material of her ass, and pulled the two moons laterally.
That move showcased everything to the teen and he couldn't look away. He saw the pinkish brown ringed folds and the small shadowed entrance of her asshole, just as amazing as every other butt-hole he had ever seen. He saw the few brown hairs surrounding it that got thicker as his eyes trailed down towards her other entry. His eyes took note that the hairs were likely recently trimmed but still had that natural look. The hair was thickest above the apex of her crevice, although it did, as mentioned, surround the outer folds that he soon turned attention to.
The light pink spread of her labia was a sight to behold. A faint light pink, like a mild blush, that got pinker as you went to the center. The normally hidden clitoris was peeking out from beneath the pink hood and descended (or ascended in this position) to the meaty, thick folds spread before him. The folds and the tiny hole of her vagina glistened with clear liquid, although that area had been out of the water for quite some time.
While he was intently focused on her, Buta took the time to check out the man before her. With her head turned, still in position to show him her full spread, she noted the fully shredded six-pack of the teen and the V-taper he achieved going into his midsection. The woman appreciated the toned thighs, bulging with muscle, before focusing on what she considered her prize. The fully gorged phallus extended 28cm (11in.) from the trimmed blonde forest of curly, coarse hair. The light, pale purple mushroom shaped head slightly thicker than the already girthy cock. The full, round sack hanging beneath the protruding rod was just as titillating to the older woman, leaving her to imagine the pleasures the whole package could deliver unto her. Buta always appreciated that twist, in which it wasn't the just that the package could be delivered, but that it could deliver as well.
She gazed back up when she felt his hands on her wrists. Their eyes locked, electric blue on dark brown. She shivered as he growled lightly. He pulled her right wrist toward him and to his left, resulting in her twisting slightly and her upper body coming closer to him.
He moved his hand to her the crook of her left shoulder and neck and drew her face to his. Their lips met aggressively, his a pale pink and hers still covered in red lipstick, even through the heat of the onsen. They weren't gentle as they pressed together. She snaked her hand into his blonde locks as he did the same with his left hand to her neck-length brown hair. He pulled her back by her hair for just a second before swooping back in – this time prodding forward with the tip of his tongue toward her lips. His tongue circled her lips before she brought her own out to play.
As their tongues danced with each other, Naruto's free hand grabbed everything it could. He tugged, squeezed, grabbed and fondled her right ass cheek, her jiggling stomach and her massive breast. His efforts caused her to temporarily pull back to moan aloud, but he pulled her back immediately, digging back into her moaning mouth with his tongue.
His hand found the brown peak of the magnificent massive mammary, which he subsequently tweaked and twisted lightly. This generated more moans in his mouth as they swapped spit. He could still taste the delicious broth of their lunch on her lips, in her mouth and on her saliva. She could taste the same and they both salivated even more, leading to the make-out to become exceedingly sloppy.
The blonde was nearly laying on her slightly turned body, his hips flush against her fat ass. His cock had slid up through her thighs and rested right along her wet slit. His leaking tip rubbing up against her engorged clit. She had her insanely thick thighs so tightly together that every movement he made backwards resulted in a jerking motion of his rod. His cock was in heaven surrounded by the crazy soft, meaty legs and her soaked center.
He pulled her back by the hair again, a spit strand hanging between their lips, before pulling her back in for one quick peck. He then leaned back so he was standing upright and pushed her shoulder back toward the stone floor, her head following. With her head back on its side, it was hard to see what he was doing. She quickly inferred what when she felt his strong hands on the gigantic trunk she carried.
She sighed when she felt the hands grab hold and spread her cheeks as she did a few minutes prior. 'Men. Always too eager for sex.' She thought with a smirk. The mother was very pleasantly surprised when she didn't feel a massive rod knocking back there, but the hot breath of the young man she had spent the day with.
Naruto had to put in some muscle to keep Buta's thick cheeks spread and lifted so that he had space to maneuver, but he had plenty of strength to spare. He dove in, dragging his tongue from the hair just north of her hooded pleasure button - giving it a swirl as he passed said button – all the way to her light brownish-pink anus, doing the same swirl to the edge of the puckered hole. She shook as he did so. He had made sure to keep his eyes open on the first pass so he'd be able to see the little jiggle of her asscheeks and thighs. "Oooh, Naruto-kun, that was – Ughh!" He didn't let her finish as he went back for a number of similar trips. On the third trail of his mouth's tool, the rimming of her asshole ended with his tongue plunging in as far as it could, turning the pink appendage into a plug that flew around the inside of her tunnel.
He let go of her cheeks while he was tongue deep, letting them clap into his face before settling in a wonderful pseudo-suffocating fashion. He took deep inhales through his nose and was treated to a not unpleasant scent, likely cleaned from the sweat of the morning by the onsen they occupied. He stuck around in there and she was delighted with the heavy nasal breaths heating her hot hole.
Naruto flicked the tip of his tongue up and down deep inside her anus. With his hands now free from holding apart her cheeks, he dug the fingers of his left hand through her soaked bush and settled his thumb on her clit. His other hand curled until his index was the only finger extended. The finger broached the leaking hole of her vagina, working its way in, wiggling and worming. The thumb toiled over her clit and he extended the middle finger of his other hand to join the index in plundering her hole.
This triple threat combo forced Buta to scream. "Ahha, Naruto! I- Ah- I'm cu-cumming!" He mentally smirked as his mouth was still busy. He felt her start to convulse on his two fingers and raced to switch spots with his tongue. Half his index occupied her ass and he went wild with his tongue, dragging it all over her soaking box. Her legs started to shake more and Naruto was blessed with a larger blast of her liquid. He slurped as much as he could while still working his tongue. He loved when a woman lost control like that. The taste of the juices as good as, and enhanced by, the sense of accomplishment in getting her there.
She reached behind her to lightly push him away just to get a brief reprieve. "Ah, ha ah Sweet Kami." She breathed out heavily. Naruto had pulled his hands away but went back in and placed a kiss on her clit before pulling away again. She sat up and twisted her upper body again to turn to him. His head popped up fully over the crest of her ass and they locked eyes again. He immediately leaned over and dove in for another sloppy kiss, letting her taste herself. She pulled away with a peck on the lips.
She smirked at him, both breathing heavily; him in need and her from both that and the orgasm. She rubber her hand along his arm sensually. "Hmm, I think I need to return the favor after that. Probably more than once." She got out breathily.
Naruto shook his head impatiently. "No, I can't. I need-" He cut himself off by wrapping his arm around her tree trunk-like right thigh and using it to force her body to complete her twisting motion, leaving her facing him frontally. He bent down, licked her vagina up through her clit and pulled away in less than a second. He grabbed hold of his fat cock and eyed her. He saw her nod her consent – and her anticipation – and slapped his rod onto her dark brown bush. He dragged it down and rubbed the head of his erection on her button before doing the same to the rest of her lower lips.
She propped herself up on the palm of her hands once she gathered her mental bearings and the fresh adult was greeted with his first real sight of the matriarch from the front. Naruto had obviously already taken note of her glistening snatch and the thatch of barely trimmed pubic hair surrounding it, so he spent more time checking out the new territory. The coarse hair dove into the crest beneath the fold her excess belly protection granted, where the thicket then ended. The older woman's stomach was wide and moderately protruding, like if a 30 week pregnancy bump were spread out across the midsection. It just reached enough heft where a fold began to form in a horizontal line along her belly button. Said gut was taken in his free hand and the soft, malleable tissue was given a squeeze and an experimental shake. The ensuing jiggling was the subject of great focus by the teen, who's erection gave a swing of approval upwards. He wasn't sure why, as he knew the unhealthy weight and fat should give him moderate pause and at least mild repulsion, but he couldn't think of anything hotter than her wobbling stomach in that moment.
As he dragged his cock through her syrupy folds in preparation, he took stock of her full tits, aching to be licked and fondled. The full balls of tissue took on a pseudo-teardrop shape under the influence of gravity and their heft. The brown nipple peaked out of pepperoni sized areolas of just a slightly lighter shade. The young man took hold of her fat left breast and brought it up to attack with his mouth. He lathered the boob with saliva, circling her nipple along the track of lighter brown surrounding it. Once he felt it was good and soaked, he flicked the peak with his tongue before trapping it in his lips to create a vacuum. She felt the tug as he tried to suck the non-existent milk through her duct, ending with a moan of pleasure.
Naruto, while not really wanting to pull away, gave the dusky nipple a soft nip between his teeth and pulled back to get one final view before creating the connection. One hand on his cock and the other staying to toy with the breast meat, he absorbed how her free tit hung slightly off to the side with her thick, covered abdomen providing upwards support.
He was rearing to go at this point, checking her facial expression while simultaneously seeking her welcoming hole with his hand-held snake. Full, rose colored cheeks, red painted lips opened to pant and a single bead of sweat rolling down her forehead. Her long lashes batted at him when her eyes connected with his yet again, her mild purple eye shadow giving her an exceedingly sultry look. He was ready.
She stared at him intently, loving all the attention he paid her body – more than she may have ever had. She saw the starving look on his face and watched as he found her entrance at last. "Fuck me, Naruto! Please!" Buta begged.
She groaned loudly, in unison with the teen, as she felt the blood-flooded folds part around the wide meat. He kept up the interior march, feeding inch after inch into her crying quim.
"Ugh . . " He gruffly ground out as he bottomed out in the womanly embrace. He pulled back slowly, feeling the tug of her insides trying to keep him there, but never fully exited. His cockhead remained in her heat until he sunk back in, just a little faster this time around.
An "Ooooohhh. . ." escaped the portly woman's mouth, tilting her head back as she did. He sawed in and out of her, maintaining the motion while pulling the Akimichi up into his chest. Her chest and stomach both smushed against his front, his head tilting down towards hers and catching her lips. Their tongues rolled against each other, saliva exchanged greedily.
Naruto broke the liplock, inhaled heavily to get his fill of air, and grabbed fistfuls of her shaking tummy for leverage. His thrusts started to speed up, producing easily audible squelching sounds as he drove through her pink curtains. "Ah, ah, Naruto-kun! So full! It's amazing!" Managed to escape her mouth in between all the moans and whines. He was inclined to agree with her on both accounts. The way Buta's walls squeezed his dick and the expanse of her stomach told him she was likely full in more than one way. It was indeed amazing too – the feel was incredible, so hot and wet, and he couldn't help just taking in eyefuls of her bouncing breasts and stomach. Something about it really got him revved up and he felt he was getting closer to finish much quicker than he wanted to.
Naruto figured if anyone would be understanding, it would be a mother, so he didn't feel too embarrassed when he called out to her. "B-Buta-chan!" She focused on him. "He he, I should have taken your oral offer, I'm about to cum already!" He told her, unstopping in his sawing into her.
She smiled at him, moving one of her hands from her support to squeeze one of his arms still clamped onto her stomach. "It's okay, Naruto-chan. I'm close too, just a little longer." She assured him. He appreciated that, but he knew he had to make a change soon.
He kept pace for another minute before exclaiming – "Gah, So hot!, Can't-" The blonde fully pulled out of her. Diving down, he again licked as much as he could, downing the liquid from her like holy nectar. "Sorry, have to switch." He apologized, grabbing her broad left calf and ducked as he lifted it over his head. She got the hint and didn't leave him making all the effort, twisting so that her huge thighs were now together and her lower half on its side. This gave him a new appreciation for how wide her ass was, seeing it now stacked so high on the lip of the pool. He no longer had to crouch to reach her crevice in this position, her assmounds now as layered as they were.. He also liked that she kept her upper-half turned to face him in the meantime.
He poked his cock through her folds again, reentering nirvana. 'I can't believe how hot this is! I never woulda thought to do this with her, but now, I don't know if I'll be able to stop.' He thought.
The slick of her folds was eagerly welcoming him back time and time again, squeezing him so deliciously. He saw her smirk at him, eyes half lidded and cheeks bouncing. Shortly after, he felt increased pressure hugging his prick. Naruto tightly squeezed the legs he held with his right and the massive cheek he held with his left. "Mhmm, did you like that, Naru-chan?" She questioned innocently. The woman had flexed her kegel muscles, nearly doubling her tightness.
He grit his teeth, grounding out a soft "Fuck." as he tried to keep composure. He gave a light glare with no heat behind it. His left hand rose and fell quickly, delivering a resounding slap that left her fat asscheek situated on top juddering. An "Oh!" left her as he did. "Are you trying to get me to blow?" He asked in fake anger.
"Hmph, duh! Let it out all out for Kaa-chan!" She cooed her request.
Hearing that made him lurch, just barely able to stop from tipping over the edge. He paused his pumping to get back some control. "I'm sorry, baby. Did you not like that?" She used her inner muscles to hug his tool tightly.
"N-No, of course not! Th-that's ridiculous!" He tried to deny as he restarted his movement into her tunnel.
She placed her chunky hand onto his, now both of their hands on her ass. "Aw, Naru-chan, you don't need to lie to me! Mommy knows what you want, doesn't she?" She saw him gulp and squeeze her tighter.
They stared into each other's eyes and leaned in so they were mouth-to-mouth, licking whatever their tongues could reach. 'I can hold on – not gonna lose it first. Just need to even the playing field.' Naruto told himself. He summoned a small orange chakra tail that wrapped around her legs to keep them elevated, freeing up his right. The now liberated hand flew betwixt her fat thighs, digging through the bush until he found her hooded clit.
Naruto smirked down at her, whisker marks moving slightly up with the facial skin. The young man summoned chakra to his finger tips with his much improved control and began to stir her clit externally and internally, vastly increasing the pleasure she felt. This caused the big woman to grip his hand almost painfully hard.
Buta started to shake, even more-so than his thrusts already produced. 'This is insane. Everything is jiggling! Why is this so fucking hot?!' The boy mentally asked. "Na- Naru-chan!" She exclaimed. "I, ugh, Ye-Yes, Yes, YES!" Buta cried in shout, spasming as one of the strongest orgasms of her life hit her aggressively. Her cunt quivered in hurried waves around his cock. Her legs tried to flail but struggled to do so in his chakra-tailed grip and her ass clapped with the rising force of his thrusts.
Naruto struggled as her tightness multiplied, like her inner muscles were fully tensed permanently, but he powered through. That was until he looked down and saw her juices splashing onto his thighs, dousing them even more than the water below did when subject to his animalistic movement. He stared, transfixed and befuddled, as her cunt shook and sprayed out more squirt than he would ever expect to come from a single person. A veritable flooding gushed from her nethers as her eyes rolled back and she lost balance from her supporting arm, flopping the short distance to land on her back.
Between Buta's crazy wet orgasm and watching her skin and tissue move in a wave from her ass to her stomach, to her tits and even her chubby colored cheeks from her small flopping, Naruto's cock flexed harshly. She had just enough wherewithal to notice the swelling of his love gland. "That's right, Naruto-chan. Let Mommy have it! Kaa-chan needs you!" She cooed out to him. She immediately felt him press fully against her, the fat of her cheeks swallowing him as he bottomed out in her. His bloated sac slapping against the ass meat below and a blast of heat was felt deep in her cunt right after.
She sighed in contentment while his cock continued to pulse, unleashing quite possibly the biggest load of the young hero's life. Naruto leaned over her in a sort of bear hug around her portly stomach, face resting between her fat breasts, and still dropping his batter into her welcoming depths. Buta heard a mumbled "Holy fuck." from the teen. And though it was a little distorted from her humongous tits, she understood it easily - the sentiment was shared.
The blonde's deposits slowed to a halt inside the big woman and he slowly got up, giving a quick headshake between her boobs as he did, loving the feel when the thick blobs of fat slapped his face. He pulled his dick out with an audible 'plop!' and leaned down so he could get a closer look. He grabbed her leg and shifted her back into their starting position – missionary-esque- to enhance the view. The blonde was rewarded when he saw the first gush of his cum rush out of the tightly packed hole. She herself leaned over to watch in enjoyment too, her belly folding a few times as she did.
They watched the river of cream leave her opening before a particularly big glob plopped out and into the water below. She eyed the young man and - without breaking sight - brought her hand to her cunt, scooping in with her index and middle fingers and getting a dollop of thick, creamy white semen. Her cum covered fingers were brought right to her mouth and the blonde stared with his mouth slightly open in wonder.
Buta dangled her fingers above her until a drop fell onto her outstretched tongue. Not minding the taste (though she would still do this for his sake even if she hated it), she greedily gulped down her fingers. Her tongue swirled and sucked the manicured nails clean. The thick woman leaned forward with her mouth open to show Naruto the portion of his load on her tongue before flicking it backwards and swallowing it in one big gulp.
Naruto's hand was on his cock, jerking steadily throughout the erotic show. The turgid piece had never really wavered from his initial deposit and he was chomping at the bit to re-enter the chubby paradise. His hand glided easily along his length with their combined juices. "Oh, shit!" He whispered watching her swallow the sticky liquid down.
The teen nearly attacked her, roughly grabbing onto her and lining himself up with the frosting dribbling hole. "Naruto!" She exclaimed, but went unanswered. She wrapped her hand around his neck, forcing him to look at her. His blue eyes flipped from unfocused to focused in a split-second. "I think you need to give me a second! It's been a while for me, you know!" She notified. "But-" She shushed him with a finger to his lips. "Don't worry, Sweetie. Momma will take care of you. I'm gonna show you what an Akimichi can do with her mouth." The thick mother placated the aching teen.
She saw he was hesitant to accept since he was clearly itching to conquer her hole a second time, so she thought of an offer. "How about this – you take this fat cock-" She grabbed hold of it with her free hand and giving a quick tug on the loose skin. "and then go back inside for just a second-" His eyes lit up. "and coat it in your sticky cum for me to suck off it, hmm?" She sensually asked, rubbing his cock with her hand. "Don't worry. We have all day for another round - or three." Buta chortled and Naruto nodded eagerly.
Buta guided him in by hand, feeling the stretch of her cunt and eliciting a groan from the both of them. Gluck. The noise sounded as he bottomed out again. She lifted up on his cock, forcing it tight against the ceiling of her flooded hole. "Now, drag it out slowly." He nodded. The rod popped free a second later, nearly covered in the teen's baby batter.
Buta pulled him in for a quick kiss and flipped him around, leaving him now sitting where she had been along the stone rim. "Good. Now, relax and enjoy," Came the sensual whisper. The hero of Konoha was then gifted the sloppiest, lewdest sucking of his life.
Hope you enjoyed and hopefully it was fairly clean grammatically & well-written. It's not god-tier or perfect, I am aware.
I thought about continuing on here as that was the original plan, but this ended up longer than expected. I sort of split this in two/continued it in spirit in a second chapter that I'm only halfway through with. This was originally planned to have 4 chapters, but now we might be looking at 5 to 6. Obviously, this will depend on my sustained interest and ability to follow through.
