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The Rise of Uzumaki Ch. 11 (Naruto)
🕑 Added 2020-12-16 18:15:41 +0000 UTCA/N: New Chapter~
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With a sigh, Naruto shakes his head. He can’t do it. He can’t mislead her like that. Reaching out, Naruto wraps his hand around Ino’s ponytail just as the blonde kunoichi is beginning to lean forward to take him in her mouth. Her eyes flicker up to meet his face, and she grins at him impishly, only for the grin to drop when he tightens his grip and gently but firmly pulls her head away from his crotch.
“I think before we go any further, I should clarify something, Ino. I’m fine with us getting married… but you probably won’t be my only wife.”
That gets a long blink from the crouching kunoichi, who rears back as if struck as his words fully process.
“I’m sorry… what?!”
Naruto just grimaces, already able to hear the note of agitation in her voice. He lets go of her hair and steps away entirely, not necessarily wanting his genitals so close to an angry kunoichi.
“It’s like this… I’m expected to rebuild an entire clan. Me, alone. Even if I got you pregnant immediately, you would have to spend the rest of your best years with a big belly, waddling around as you popped out my kids over and over again. By the end of it, you would be the singular mother to a brand new Uzumaki Clan, but that wouldn’t be very fair, right?
Slowly ascending from her crouch, Ino looks thoughtful, at least. She’s still annoyed as well, Naruto can tell, but she’s at least considering his words. Crossing her arms over her chest, the Yamanaka pouts mightily.
“I’m fine with you taking a few mistresses here and there. Sakura, perhaps. They can share the burden. Just so long as I’m the main wife.”
Another sigh passes Naruto’s lips.
“No.”
Ino’s face scrunches up into confusion, and then the beginnings of indignant anger.
“No?!”
Nodding his head, Naruto places his hands on the table palm down as he looks her right in the eye.
“I can’t promise that. I don’t want to play favorites. I WON’T play favorites. So… if you want to be part of my clan, you can, but I’m telling you now that you’ll probably be one of many wives at the end of the day. Tsunade will agree with me on this. She wants a Uzumaki Clan up and running within the generation.”
So did Kurama, and frankly, Kurama was who Naruto was really doing this for. It was part of their pact, part of their agreement. He needed to get a move on with making a bunch of little kits to appease the Nine Tailed Fox Demon living in his soul. Unfortunately, S-Rank Secrets being what they are, Naruto couldn’t exactly tell Ino that.
“… How dare you. HOW DARE YOU?! What, you think just because I came here today with amorous intent, that I’m just going to go along with anything?! You want me to whore myself out and I don’t even get the whole pie?! Is that it?!”
Did she just call him a pie? Naruto opens his mouth to respond, but Ino cuts him off with a snarl.
“You’re dead wrong if you think you’ll get a SINGLE wife with that attitude, Uzumaki! You can’t just treat women like property!”
Is she right? Naruto flinches back, really unsure. Ino, sensing weakness, looks prepared to continue her verbal assault on him. However, before either of them can do or say anything else, there’s a derisive snort from the doorway of his bedroom.
“He can treat me however the fuck he wants, so long as he does what he says he can.”
There, completely naked, is one Anko Mitarashi, leaning against the doorframe with her arms crossed under her chest, framing her gorgeous breasts. She still looks a little tired from their earlier activities, but also insufferably smug, like a lazy cat who just got her back scratched REEEAL well. The sight of her has Ino speechless, the blonde’s mouth opening and closing like a goldfish for some moments before she finally finds her voice again.
“Y-You’re Special Jonin Anko Mitarashi.”
Smirking evilly, Anko bobs her head up and down in acknowledgment, something that makes her tits bounce and jiggle quite invitingly as well. Naruto finds his eyes drawn to them and notices that Ino is having the same problem… though it’s not quite the same, given the way his cock is also throbbing between his legs at having two beautiful, naked kunoichi facing off in his apartment.
“That I am. And you’re Inoichi’s girl, aren’t you? I figure that’s how you know of me. Your dad sometimes works quite closely with those of us in T&I.”
Funnily enough, the mention of Konoha’s Torture & Interrogation Department doesn’t seem to faze Ino, not one bit. But then to be fair, Anko is probably right about how Ino knows who she is, and if she DOES know who Anko is, she probably already knew all about that. Instead, however, the blonde kunoichi seems to be coming to terms with the fact that Anko ‘beat her to the punch’ so to speak.
Her eyes flicker between the Special Jonin and Naruto for a brief time, taking in the situation and recognizing what’s staring her right in the face. Before she’d shown up, he’d fucked Anko long and hard in the bed just beyond.
Smirking easily in the face of Ino’s speechlessness, Anko pushes off of the doorframe and saunters over to him, where she wraps one arm around his shoulders and brings the other around to begin giving him a handjob.
“What’s this I hear about marriage, anyways? I’m all for letting you knock me up to help start your clan, Naruto, but are you telling me I don’t make the cut for wifey material?”
Doing his best not to groan in enjoyment of Anko’s experienced technique, Naruto shakes his head.
“It was, mm, Ino who brought up the idea of marriage. I, hah, guess I just didn’t think of it before she said something. If you wanna be one of my wives though, nngh, be my guest.”
Rolling the head of his cock between her dexterous fingers, Anko grins wickedly and looks Ino right in the eye.
“I accept, Clan Head Uzumaki.”
Those words hit Ino like a rock, almost seeming to physically strike her as she jolts back for a moment, before surging forward in alarm.
“S-So do I, Naruto! I’ll be one of your wives as well… i-if you’ll still have me!”
Rushing up to his other side as she speaks in a frantic tone, Ino wraps her arms around his free arm, pressing her tits into his body as she bites her lower lip and bats her eyelashes. Anko lets out a bark of laughter, while Naruto gives her a genial, charming smile and a sheepish chuckle.
“Sure, Ino. Offer’s still open.”
“Good! Then let’s get back in the bedroom! I’ll let you have first dibs little girl, but then I want another turn on Naruto’s cock. You have no idea what you got yourself in for…”
Ino looks somewhat confused at that, but nevertheless follows them as Anko all but drags Naruto back into the bedroom. Before the blonde kunoichi can do anything, the Special Jonin grabs her by her ponytail and pulls her over to the bed quite ruthlessly, manhandling her onto her hands and knees. When Ino makes a noise of protest, Anko just shoves her face down into the bed, scoffing derisively.
“This is what you want, isn’t it you little slut? What better way to consummate the union eh? Of course, if you want to back out, you just have to say so. I don’t think our new hubby is a rapist, by any means.”
He would never, and revulsion must show on Naruto’s face, because Anko just gives him a knowing wink. She’s right to forestall his objection, as a moment later, Ino whines pitifully and shakes her hips in the air in his direction.
“N-No! I want it… I want your c-cock, Naruto! G-Give it to me!”
Huh, where did that stutter come from? Ino was all confidence mere minutes before, all fire and brimstone. Now that was all suddenly stripped away by Anko’s presence, and as Naruto gets onto the bed behind her, Ino is visibly trembling, even as her pussy lips drip with juices right before his eyes.
Bringing her palms down HARD on Ino’s firm but bountiful buttocks, Anko grips tightly and gives the younger kunoichi’s ass a nice, firm squeeze before spreading her cheeks apart, exposing both of Ino’s holes.
“Go on then, Naruto. Break her in.”
He doesn’t need to be told twice, honestly. Leaning forward, he places his cockhead against Ino’s cunt lips… and then thrusts forward. The blonde kunoichi squeaks as he fills her with his man meat, her body jolting and her spine arching.
“O-Oh! You’re so BIG!”
Naruto smiles a little, a small surge of pride and satisfaction running through him, while Anko laughs mockingly.
“Damn straight he is, little girl. Think you can take him?”
“Y-Yes! I can take him, I-Eep!”
SMACK!
Anko silences the younger kunoichi with a spanking, while Naruto begins to properly fuck Ino into his bed. Honestly, for all that the Special Jonin keeps calling Ino ‘little girl’, there’s absolutely nothing little about her in this day and age. The Yamanaka has grown up into a fine young woman, even more voluptuous and curvaceous then Sakura, in fact.
Now, one might argue that Sakura was more of a heavy hitter type these days, so it made sense she didn’t have the same body type as Ino. Except, Sakura’s sensei was Tsunade herself, and the Slug Princess was both the most voluptuous woman Naruto had ever fucked, as well as one of the strongest. Soooo…
But in the end, it didn’t matter all that much. Naruto liked his women in all sorts of shapes and sizes, really he did. Sakura was just as sexy in his eyes as Ino, just in a different way. Whether the pink-haired kunoichi would ever go for it with him, becoming one of his wives and carrying his children… that was another thing entirely.
For now though, it seems like Naruto has the beginnings of his clan right in front of him. Fucking Ino as hard and fast as he can, he gives her the same treatment that he gave Anko, while the latter watches on with a wicked grin on her lips. Using Nature Chakra, Naruto is able to go all out, really bringing it home as he fucks Ino harder and harder by the moment, making the blonde kunoichi cry out and squeal as orgasm after orgasm takes her.
“Heh, so that’s what it looks like from the outside looking in. Shit, Naruto, you really know how to fuck, don’t you?”
Snorting derisively himself, Naruto looks up at Anko and cocks a brow.
“My sensei if Jiraiya. You know, the Legendary Pervert?”
Anko bobs her head up and down, not seemingly remotely surprised by that. Then, she snickers.
“Back when I was training under Orochimaru, I had something of a crush on Jiraiya. I don’t think my former Master ever appreciated that very much. But the Toad Sage just had something that Orochimaru lacked… something primal and masculine. Mm, something that you very much inherited from him, Na-ru-to~”
Still fucking Ino, there’s not much Naruto can do about the sudden predatory glint in Anko’s eye, or in the way she finally lets go of Ino’s body and crawls over to him. Sliding into place behind him as he continues to grip Ino’s hips and fuck into the mewling, moaning blonde, Anko rubs her tits against Naruto’s back and runs her hands up and down his chest.
“Harder, Naruto. Fucking give it to her harder. I want my turn sometime this century, please and thank you~”
Chuckling at her teasing tone, Naruto rolls his eyes… and flicks his hand up in a one-handed sign. A moment later, two Nature Chakra-Infused clones appear on either side of Anko, swiftly pulling her away. She yelps as she’s dragged back, but grins when she sees ‘who’ it is.
“Oh-ho… don’t think this gets you out of the real dea-mmph!”
One of the Nature Clones shuts her up with a dick in her mouth, while the other inserts himself into her from behind. As the noisy spit-roast takes place behind them, Naruto settles in to fuck Ino for real, reaching down and grabbing her by the hair, pulling her up by her ponytail. Leaning in, he uses his other hand to grope and caress one of her breasts as he whispers in her ear.
“Don’t worry, I wasn’t about to allow her to rush us. Our first time should be special, no?”
Ino is past the point of words at this point, her eyes rolled back in her skull and her tongue lolling out of her mouth. But her cunt does tighten up considerably when he speaks, making it obvious she heard him as she soon experiences yet another mind-blowing explosive orgasm. Groaning, Naruto settles in for the long haul, ready and willing to pump numerous thick, hot loads of his cream into the gorgeous blonde Yamanaka.
And after her… well, Anko wanted the real thing again. And he’d give it to her.
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Hours later, now with TWO naked kunoichi unconscious on his bed, Naruto gets dressed and ponders what to do with the rest of his day. Having spent most of it fucking at this point, he wasn’t going to be able to get TOO many things done at this point. But really, what was there to do? Well, for one, he needed to go find Sakura again, right? Needed to see how she was feeling, see if she’d talked to Tsunade yet.
But also, he did need to get his Clan Compound squared away as well. With two ‘wives’ now, his apartment was already beginning to near capacity.
… There were probably other things he could be doing, but those two seemed the most important. Which one should he prioritize though?
Comments
Benjamin Lawton
Knowing the Uzumaki Clan's reputation in canon? They probably figured out some way to create the Fuuinjutsu version of an A.I.
Kejmur
Lol, it's kind of hilarious that potential another waifu option may happen faster, but people don't want to vote on Sakura. Oh, Sakura, how much you ruined your reputation in fandom ;). Also, handle the clan compound? Some sexy Uzumaki spirit chick waits inside, to introduce herself to her new lord Uzumaki :P.
