Credit : Evisceration_1530
On the night Naruto returned from his Mist Village mission, he had collapsed into bed, completely exhausted from his frequent sexual endeavors. The next day, he was on yet another journey. Due to the threat of the Akatsuki increasing, he was whisked to Mount Myōboku to learn Sage Mode from the toads for several days.
After an exhausting amount of training and suffering, he returned to Konoha with newfound strength and ability. The first thing on his mind? Ramen. Hungry as ever, the blonde headed towards Ichiraku, wallet in tow.
As he walked, he reminisced over his life before that excruciating training session. After he slept with Temari, fate had it that he had gotten with a string of more mature women. He enjoyed their expertise and unbridled desire, but a part of him was itching to have some fun with a girl his age again. Hinata definitely seemed interested in him, but she had been called for another mission in the days he had been gone, so that was on the backburner. Thinking about rekindling one of his previous one night stands, he entered the bustling ramen shop.
Thoughts of the night he and Sakura had drunkenly come here before having fun in his room aroused him, but his mind returned to the present as the big bowl of ramen he ordered was placed in front of him by… Ayame?
"Hey Naruto," she chirped, setting the bowl down. "I'm glad you're here by yourself this time."
"Oh, yeah, no Sakura this time!" he grinned, trying to focus on his ramen instead of her. Ayame was 19, barely older than him, but he had always tried to remain respectful due to his reverence for her father Teuchi, the owner of Ichiraku Ramen. However, as he slurped down his tasty noodles, his lecherous gaze followed her around the shop. Wearing a white chef's robe, her looks seemed rather plain: brown hair down to the waist, large black eyes, and a kind smile.
But something about her plainness was exciting, a girl next-door kind of vibe. As customers came and went, Naruto ordered bowl after bowl, entranced by the efficient and elegant way Ayame worked. His voracious appetite was still not satisfied when early evening set in.
Teuchi approached him with a hearty pat on the back, "It's good to see you eat so well as a growing young man, but I hope you remember you owe a debt from your previous feasts alongside these meals, right?"
Naruto, polishing off his food, did not remember this fact. Peering inside his frog wallet, he realized that after paying off several other debts and IOU's, he was running low on cash once again. Looking up at Teuchi apologetically, he responded, "Yeahhh, I'm not sure I can pay that all off tonight…"
"Not a problem at all!" the older man exclaimed, "Perhaps you can help out Ayame during our dinner rush instead? You've come here so long that you probably know the menu by heart anyway, and I do have some errands to run…"
Not wanting to take advantage of the man who had supported him throughout childhood, Naruto quickly agreed to man Ichiraku's for the night, putting on a spare chef's robe and joining Teuchi's daughter in the kitchen.
Ayame clapped her hands together in delight. "This will be so fun! Hope you're ready to work hard, we get pretty busy these days!" Naruto nodded resolutely; if he could take on dangerous ninja missions, this would be a piece of cake.
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Chaos unfolded. Naruto balanced four bowls on his hands and arms, sliding them to clamoring customers as he simultaneously took the orders of two more. Shakily looking outside, the line for the stall only seemed to be growing.
"This is crazy Ayame!" he whined, speeding back to the kitchen for more eggs. "They just keep coming!"
Ayame giggled, "Yeah, take a break if you get overwhelmed… I remember when my father threw me into the deep end here, it's a lot!" Naruto couldn't help but notice that she seemed pretty stressed herself, although she hid it well. With a cheery smile, Ayame whisked around, serving, cooking, and cleaning. During their chaotic evening, the two often would bump or slide past each other with quick apologies. These momentary brushes shocked Naruto.
Underneath her poofy white robe, he realized that Ayame had a banging body. It reminded him of Tenten, a thin, tight waist, perky boobs, and soft legs. It was impressive that Ayame was so fit, but Naruto was realizing that working a ramen shop was quite the exercise.
Ayame herself also took note of what she felt during their contact. She had developed a crush on him back when she saw the jinchuriki with Sakura. She wasn't a virgin and had been with a boyfriend or two, but the idea of having sex with a Leaf ninja was especially intriguing to her. Now that she realized how large his member was, her interest reached new heights. Ayame shivered as she felt the third leg in his pants glide against her, distracting the young woman from her work.
Under the guise of clumsiness and chaotic work conditions, Ayame bumped against Naruto's groin several more times as they completed the shift, relishing in how hard he felt with each contact. Naruto's desire grew as she teased him. When she bent over to grab the last stock of noodles, Naruto brazenly moved behind her, the tent in his pants thrumming against the girl's ass.
As she stood back up, Ayame looked behind her with a lustful expression, and for a moment the two almost began fucking in front of the customers. Luckily, the owner's daughter shook her head and regained clarity, moving away to attend to the remaining people. Soon, the shop was closed, and the two were cleaning up in the dim light.
"Ah, my father must be running late…" Ayame mused, washing her hands. "I really do want to thank you though Naruto, you were such a big help. Is there anything I could do in return?" She looked up at him curiously, blush hidden by the darkness.
"Well, I can think of one thing I'd like," he ominously responded, cornering Ayame in the front of the ramen shop. He grabbed her hand and thrust it into his pants, wrapping her fingers around his length. "Whatcha think about this?"
Ayame was taken aback by his directness, but quickly recovered, stroking his cock with practiced motions. "The other day when you were here with Sakura, did you two fuck after?" she whispered into his ear, stroking faster.
"Yeah, I stretched her out right after!" Naruto smirked, a devilish glint in his eye. "I wonder if you can take it as good as she did."
Sliding her robe off to reveal a plain, yet cute white bra and low-waist panties, Ayame responded by kissing him on the lips. Their liplocking became quick and frantic until she began kissing down his neck and chest, the touch of her lips becoming more and more pleasurable as her face got closer to his cock.
"I haven't eaten all day, I need to devour this cock." Ayame moaned, kissing from the base to the tip before bobbing her head up and down Naruto's length.
"Y-young man, hic, arrre you still o-open?" a drunk man slurred out, noticing Naruto standing near the entrance. Ayame, mouth too full to speak, was luckily hidden by Ichiraku's front table. If the man heard the gulping and sucking sounds from behind the stand, he made no mention of it, far more interested in some food.
"H-huh?" Naruto muttered, upset to have his attention taken away from Ayame slurping on his cock like it was the tastiest ramen she had ever had. "Sorry man, but Ichiraku's is closed." The drunk loitered around the front, seemingly still set on getting a bowl. Naruto continued to argue with him as he slid in and out of Ayame's mouth. Fingering herself, the young woman tried to not choke on the massive penis, enjoying how the blonde's thrusts became rougher as he continued arguing above her.
Finally having driven off the man, he looked down to see a disheveled Ayame, throating as much of his length as she could. It was a sexy sight, but this was only an appetizer, not the main course. He laid down on the restaurant's (recently cleaned) floor, sliding the ramen shop girl on top of him, head-to-privates. Ripping her panties off, Naruto's vision was filled by Ayame's wet pussy and taut ass while her face hovered over his cock.
They both immediately feasted on the other, Naruto eating her fully-shaven pussy out with hunger while she choked herself on cock. They were each lost in the exquisite taste of the other, the 69 position allowing them to give and receive highly stimulating oral sex. Ayame succumbed first, orgasming hard as the jinchuriki's mouth lapped at her tight cunt, his appetite finally quenched. Dedicated to her cause, her lips remained sealed tight around his straining erection, and Naruto knew his orgasm was imminent.
"I'm back, my apologies for taking so long!" Teuchi exclaimed, entering the dim ramen stand with lots of groceries. "Ayame? Naruto?"
Ayame flipped up and threw her chef robe back on with precision reminiscent of a kunoichi, wiping her face off and steadying her legs, still trembling from the waves of climax. Naruto got up much slower, his member painfully hard. Ayame had gotten off of him mere moments before sweet release, and the feeling of blue balls was inhibiting his usual limber movement.
In the nick of time, he pulled his pants up and took a casual stance as Teuchi turned the lights on, although Naruto's grimacing facial expression was difficult to hide.
"Father! Naruto was such a great help tonight, we were just about finishing clean up as you got back," Ayame coolly explained, pushing Naruto out the back hurriedly. Teuchi shrugged, glad that his daughter and the boy he had watched grow up had gotten along.
As she kicked Naruto out, Ayame apologetically whispered, "Sorry for not getting you off, I had a great time though! See you!" before heading back in.
Naruto was taken aback as he walked home, massaging his aching balls. He had been in close calls before, but he always had gotten his nut off in even the most perilous of situations. Penis still not flaccid, he clenched his fists. He needed to cum, and this time there would be no stopping him. The only question is which woman he would use, because he needed to pound someone hard.
As the sun rose on Konoha, the dreaded Akatsuki finally made their move. Pain, taking in the entire village with his Rinnegan eyes, prepared to unleash his large-scale Shinra Tensei, his goal being to level the Leaf Village. Nearby, his real, emaciated body, Nagato, was being guarded by Konan, a stunning blue-haired kunoichi who had grown up with Nagato. Unfortunately for her, she had no idea that she would be the woman who cures Naruto's blue balls.
