"Of course Inoichi-San. For once, someone has convinced me Shikamaru isn't just slacking off." The Yamanaka clan head chuckled along with his Hokage and gave the dour Nara a hefty pat on the back. Jostling him about like an uncle might.

"Troublesome blondes." He said, edging away from Inoichi and slipping a cigarette into his hand. "I'd sick Temari on you if she wasn't the reason I needed the time off."

Naruto only laughed again, a blissful grin settling on his features as he sat comfortably behind his desk while the other shinobi made there way to the door. "Please, Hinata loves company, and she adores Shikadai."

"Well then maybe you'd be happy to take her off my hands some time. And she may not love her little 'Dai-kun' as much anymore. Y'know how kids get at their age. Just starting to drink and well... y'know how we were." Shikamaru said as he trailed off and reminisced about himself and Temari at eighteen.

Inoichi laughed again, a hearty one that filled the room. While Naruto only seemed to smile and ponder himself. On times long past, post-war passion, or on the vascular constrictions he currently felt wringing out his shaft like a snake on a sponge. This serpant was coiling itself around his appendage. Like silk the tongue lavished itself upon the most sensitive parts as best it could, darting out to cover more flesh when the behemoth seemingly forced itself too deep for her mouth.

"I'd be delighted to take her off your hands." Naruto said.

Shikamaru joined in at the tail end of Inoichi's infectious laughter, both of his advisors laughter drowning out the very briefly audible "hgkgh-!" that Naruto quickly covered with a cough into his hand.

"I believe we must be going then, Hokage-Sama." Inoichi said with a slight bow that Shikamaru didn't bother to even lazily mimic. Only disappearing in a dusting of leaves while Inoichi left through the door.

Desperately, the serpants nose was buried in his cropped short pubic hair, Hinata-Chan seemed to prefer it that way, and his princess got anything she wanted. Anything.

Whether it be a particular style to shave his pubic hair. Or a little toy slut to help slake his fervent lusts.

The small nose only seemed to faintly brush against the hair though. Naruto audibly tutted. "Now that simply won't do." Gently, he placed his bandaged hand atop the long silky head of blonde hair. But he did not press down, that wasn't the hands job.

In one motion, as her own head descended and his head was crowning into her thoroughly fucked throat, he thrust himself upwards. There was a heavy thump as his heavy desk visibly jumped from the impact, his hand having cushioned the blow to her head considerably.

More visceral gagging greeted his hears alongside muffled coughs and a constricting spasming throat encasing his tool in a moist heat. Followed by excited throaty moaning and humming, as her lithe form writhed in ecstasy. Her head temporarily trapped between her lover's medically graded tool for skullfucking, and the thick wood crafted by Hashirama Senju himself upon first taking office.

Two fingers digging away at her core, dripping down her thighs and pooling in dribbles and splashes on her purple skirt. Two more digits toyed with her backdoor. Massaging it, working it up while the others worked her core. Occasionally measuring her defenses, probing purposefully past the gate and exploring before darting back out. Leaving her empty and desperate, searching for the feeling as she pushed back against the hand that pleased her.

Her round ass still taught with the musculature of an active duty Kunoichi. Wagging back and forth as she did her best vacuum impersonation.

Naruto ground his pelvis against her face. Spit splattering about with thicker saliva drooling from the sporadic gaps in the desperately airtight seal around the base of his cock. She moaned again in response, against his cock and bone, pushing back as petite hands wound her up further. Her coil so tight it threatened to burst.

Another small hand came up to wrap itself about her throat. Gently stroking away at the outstretched anatomy. A marvel of Kunoichi training and willpower. The hands teasing not forgotten by either party.

Her own polished purple, clear-coated, and buffed nails dug into the hair on her man's ass. Pulling herself in now almost as hard as his hips pushed against her.

"Kami thats-" Naruto bore out in a breathy grunt. His hips somehow pushing him deeper into her throat, if it was at all possible. Yet sure enough, he felt what had to be more of her throat spreading deeper down his length. Her tongue working overtime to lubricate him further.

The additional hand on her throat took this opportunity to ramp up their ministrations. A sudden grip about the outline of the bulbous cock head and shaft that occupied the piece of fuckmeat. Squeezing in rhythmic pulses as the other hand began an invasive campaign focused on her ass and cunt.

The sound of her juices collecting between the expert fingers and her quivering love grew audible. A damp slap against her very shapely posterior as the probing digits became stretching implements. The thin membrane separating the two parties stretched and strained as their homes grew acclimates.

Chorusing choking moans filled her throat and spilled out poorly into the air. As the spasming of the cock in her throat reached its explosive crescendo. A hand gripping it through her throat like a well-stretched onahole, milking it further as rope after rope pushed itself out against her vice-like throat and into her stomach.

Her eyes were open but no one was home. Fucked stupid would be putting it mildly. Screaming her bliss around the meat lodged in her throat as her body trembled and eeked about. Her thighs tried to squeeze reflexively around the hand that made her see god, but she had lost all control by then. Her walls clenched about the fingers but resistance was futile.

They only withdrew from her sopping wet hole to join the others in her backdoor because the experienced hands knew it would prolong her full bodied gushing. More convulsions as she gave out and collapsed under her own lithe figure. Breasts pressed lusciously against the toned legs of the man before her.

Still erupting in her throat, Naruto felt her reaction, and eventually her weight giving out. Finally, withdrawing slightly from what was possibly the worlds greatest throat, Naruto allowed himself the room to both support more of Ino's weight and to finish fucking the rest of his load directly into her stomach.

Occasionally, either due to his own tool in her throat or from the lithe manicured hand wringing out his cock through her throat, he would feel the beginning of a heave. Pushing back against him and his goals. Starting deep within her diaphragm and expelling upwards.

The same factors causing it were the same factors preventing it as well. With his meat lodged deep past the entrance to her throat, there was no space for it to get beyond it. And the hand wrapped around only further served as a resistance seal. Not to mention the Yamanaka's own strict refusal to do anything but please the penis before her.

With more thrusting, and rope after rope of ejaculate milked out by Hinata's helpful hands, Naruto soon found himself empty. Still rather hard he gave himself a few more spaceful thrusts within the near vacuum of her throat. Relishing in her lips curling and covered with saliva as the sucked desperate to keep his glands embedded within her throat.

"Kami, I haven't gotten head like that since Hinata-Chan on our honeymoon." He patted her blonde head adoringly. As she continued to throw herself body and soul onto the again hardening cock.

"Ooooo" Hinata squealed out, rising from her knees beneath her Kage's desk. "I was just enamored with your cock then, wasn't I? That it was mine now." She squeezed her bust together as she rose, large dark areola's and thick perky nipples staring him in the eye.

Her bare form squeezed down to her more slender waist, flared by an ass that Naruto had yet to find an equal for in the elemental nations. It may not be the biggest, but he'd never find one he loved more.

Pushing herself up and against him, she began to climb atop his lap, covering him with kisses and love as their lips met in fiery locks. A freehand grabbed a handful of breast and the other wrapped about her waist to press her waist against him more strongly.

The heat from her sopping love was radiating out against his chest, as she raised herself up so she would be above the tip of his member. Her own freehand, covered liberally in Ino's juices, reached down and grabbed a loving fistful of silky blonde hair.

The Yamanaka obediently stopped swallowing around the Uzumaki pole, staying still within Hinata's domineering grip. Pushing the blonde's head forcefully up and down her husbands cock, the cock that sired her children and ravaged her body with impunity. Dragging the slutty mind-walker's head up and down the appendage like a toy made of flesh that existed solely for her lovers pleasure.

Before she finally dragged her head all the way up and off of the sizable member. "GLkgh-hrgkh, hugh?" She managed to slough out through slurred speech and the messy leavings in her throat. Before she realized the object of her affections was leaving the range of her well-trained throat and tongue. "no, nuhuh. its mi-mine today. Yu promised."

"You can still have him. But someone has to do something about me or I'll -" Naruto released the bandaged arm around her waist and grabbed his wife by her blue hair. Pulling her in for a rough kiss, before forcing her down onto his awaiting lap. Expertly spearing her spit soaked and worked over pussy.

An involuntary gasp was driven out of her, forced up and out by his cock suddenly rearranging the location of her guts. His head pressing up uncomfortably against the entrance to her womb, a shocking lance of pain shooting up through her spine. "Hrgk!"

He felt her pelvis mash against his own, Ino's desperate tongue searching between both of them as she lathered up anything in reach. But Naruto only focused on the swamp forming between their bodies. Sweat and juices mixing to create a sticky puddle in their nearly matching cropped pubic hair.

Each thrust curving upwards to strike her core, alternating between brushing against it as he filled every inch of her up, and angling up to strike it head on with more shallow directed thrusts. It was a brutal regimen of pure unadulterated pleasure for the Hyuuga.

Finally, catching her breath between thrusts and bouts of euphoric pleasure, his wife threw herself back against his cock and released a moan that strained her vocal cords. "Fuck me. Ruin me." Each contrasting lance of pain as he slammed deep and tapped near her womb only heightened the pleasure.

Gushing more into their combined puddle each thrust soon brought her to splashing both participants up to their necks. As she spasmed and came each time he bottomed out within her and his pelvis pressed perfectly against her lips and sensitive nub. The rubbing pushing her over the edge again, as Naruto grabbed two handfuls of her breasts and pushed himself up inside of her.

Ino's tongue lathering the Hyuuga's perfect spasming asshole, but the Uzumaki's cock stretching her to her limits and beyond is what caused the trembling orgasmic shock that soon overcame her whole body. Slamming his load into her cunt and against the door of her womb with every thrust and grind combo, excess ropes gushing out of the gaps along with splashes of Hinata's flowing juices.

Naruto locked his lips with hers as she struggled with the aftershocks of her cumulative orgasm. Pressing themselves together in ecstatic love and sweat.

"Where it belongs." She said between loving sloppy kisses and heavy breathing. Her skin rolling against his own, curves once carved like stone now softened and fattened beautifully with her transition from full-time Kunoichi to her matronly form.

An angel was all the Uzumaki could see. One who grew more beautiful each day, each second, each thrust. She picked herself up and dropped onto his cock, remains of his cum forcefully splattering out of her as she did. Making a mess up both of their stomachs.

He picked her up by the hips and waist, dropping her juicy ass onto his strong desk and laying her out on her back so her hips and holes lined up with the edge of the desk. Naruto's cock dropped free of her gripping pussy, landing with a smack on Ino's adoring face, who lavished it with sloppy kisses and her tongue, covering it in slobber.

He grabbed ahold of her and his cock, slapping it about her pretty face a bit, letting her gasp and moan in hope and pleasure, anticipation getting her off as much as his fat cock was. Before turning her around as well, propping her up on her hands and knees on the ground with her ass faceing himself, positioning her up so that her waist and holes lined up with the edge of the desk. Only instead of lying down on the desk, her back was pressed up against the same plane of wood that Hinata's was.

"Perfect" Naruto said with an exaggerated chefs kiss. Giving a gentle grope and a pat along the erogenous zones of both partners he stood up to better angle himself. Slapping the head about, before positioning himself at Hinata's ass. Prodding the head against the always lubed and receptive hole, Hinata gave a slight squeal and a giggle of excitement. Squirming against her love's cock.

Naruto withdrew, dragging himself between both sets of luscious asscheeks. He stopped himself as he pressed against Ino's backdoor. Fat cockhead stood against the tiny gate of her last unclaimed hole. At least unclaimed by Naruto.

"W-wait. At least let Hinata-Sama-!" She finished with an unexpected crescendo of volume. The bulbous head of Naruto's dick stretching and popping it's way beyond her anal ring. With a squeal Ino shuddered and came. Naruto's hands on her hips the only thing keeping her steady as he proceeded to slowly impale more of her trembling asshole upon of member. Inch after inch pressed into her, her own fingers reaching to play with herself and accentuate the crazy pressure brought on by the waves of orgasm.

"He-hahaaa-ooohhhh myyy. Thats-" she couldn't find the words to describe the feeling. Like an itch she had been straining to scratch for six months had finally been scratched, and then she came her brains out. Which was coincidentally how long Naruto had been having her wear butt-plugs to prepare her seemingly inelastic asshole for his monster prick.

"Amazing" Hinata said finishing the blonde's sentance, her tone gushing with pleasure and jealousy, even as Naruto lavished her with kisses and attention.

Finally, after minutes of slow coring and drilling, his balls slapped against her clit. And she screamed once again.

The one impact against her clit hadn't done much, it was more a warning, as Naruto began to plow her asshole like it was a cheap sextoy. Like she was just a cumdump who lived to suck cock and throw her meaty ass back against any big, storng, manly hips to come by swinging a fat cock.

Which she was.

She threw herself back against the cock with a vigor reserved for whore Kunoichi half her age, not a mother in her later thirties. Ass plummeting back against a cock and pelvis that only drilled her deeper. She came again, suddenly and with a dry throated squelching. Out of air and energy for a proper cry. The liquids must have been needed elswhere, as she felt the pressure building in her vagina finally explode out as she squirted against the wooden floor.

Naruto had a hand bringing Hinata to another milder orgasm while he almost seemed to be fucking Ino Yamanaka, ubiquitisly knows as the hottest mother in Konoha, as an afterthought. Drilling her ass with his tool like it was another day at the office. Every part of the situation only made the mindwalker hornier and her hips fly back harder.

The angle and pace changed as the Uzumaki deemed fit. Breaking her asshole in like a rented mule. Occasionally popping out of the semi-gaped hole, but the only audible sound was of Ino gasping and crying out to reach back and shove the cock back in. Of her ass wantonly searching against him for a way for the fat log seated between her asscheeks to find its way back into her anus.

She needed the stretching, the depth. It was like nothing she had ever felt before, and everything she had ever hoped for. She heard another scream in the room, though this time she didn't think it came from her. Even as she spluttered and muttered, gasping and wobbling to earth shattering orgasm after earth shattering orgasm. Maybe she had screamed?

Naruto bottomed out, her colon stretched to its outer limit with the intruder, as he finally unloaded inside her asshole. Gasping and heaving was all the Yamanaka could muster, so entranced with watching the cock outline come back and forth in her stomach. The Uzumaki's dick having made its impression upon her quite clear.

Almost in desperation she seemed to reach down to grab it, as if she was so cockdrunk she thought the dick had somehow slipped from her hole. Slipped from its rightful place turning her into a quivering and into the open air, and she desperately grabbed at it to replace it.

Clones popped into existence at this. Naruto having become oddly entranced with his fellow blonde. As copies of himself covered both women with affection and sexual release. Hinata was airtight and cumming within moments, having long since succumbing to the love and affection of Naruto's many embraces.

Slipping Ino out from beneath the desk, although his cock never left her ass, big cheeks pressed against him. He placed her beside his wife and love of many years, before driving himself back into her ass. The drastic change in position and penetration angle having made it almost like a new hole. He plundered her depths and pushed her about, pressing themselves together in liplocks and embraces, as he worked another load from his trembling balls out and into her ass.

Stomach pressed against him, Naruto couldn't see it, but he could feel her filling up with his cum. This was the third load he'd pumped into her? Fourth? He soon began to forget as well, as their bodies became one and he kept pumping her asscheeks until the both chafed from their love.

Hinata's nearly fucked stupid body lay sprawled messily across his desk now, covered in the many loads of his clones, her eyes only open enough to look at him lovingly. Though she had no idea where she was.

Ino was somehow still conscious. Having lulled between the world of the living and thinking, and the world of Naruto's sexual aura, of orgasmic bliss. But every time Naruto would bring her back. Flip her over, switch up the hole or the angle, pile drive it down her throat, stick her ass straight up and let him fuck the gaping hole to his hearts content, dumping load after load. She stayed conscious. She needed to know it first, she needed it.

A knock at the door snapped her head up, Naruto behind her with his cock driving down into her ass, cheeks held open by gravity and her own hands. The Yamanaka's mouth already gaped open and covered with buckets of semen. The guest didn't even bother waiting for an answer, opening the door as soon as they knocked.

"Have you seen my mother-" Sarada Uchiha walked through the door to the Hokage's office. Having bypassed the assistants office entirely as she often did. But her jaw dropped open before she could finish what had once been an important question.

Naruto, the Hokage, the strongest man in the world bar none, savior of the Leaf village and it's greatest progeny to date, the man who helped Sakura raise her, was currently unable to stop himself from driving what looked like ten inches of cock into her Auntie Ino's very nice ass.

"Nouhh" The Yamanaka managed to eek out poorly, throat and jaw soar from her vivacious activities.

"Sarada-Chan" Naruto grunted to the recently minted Jonin that had just entered his office. Still driving his cock a few more thrusts into Ino's ass. Each one seemed like it could be the last. The woman in the office watching slackjawed as the Uzumaki scion heaved himself balls deep into her now puffy asshole. Wanton moans poorly suppressed by the Yamanaka filled the air. Before he finally jammed the cock in as deep as it would go, pushing deep as his balls clenched and dropped.

A load spilling out in sporadic jets and splatters, his cock visible and throbbing through her stomach as a bulge pushing against her. Cunt gushing as she orgasmed against her will in front of her best friends daughter.

"My mother." Sarada finally finished, not noticing the drool forming in the corners of her mouth as Naruto withdrew his softening cock from Ino's still impressively taught asshole.

"No, but if you do see her, let her know she won't need to come over tonight, neh?" Sarada just gave a slack nod and pivoted as she left the room. Leaving two cum filled women to slowly decompress.