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[BONUS] Bordello of Bonds, Alternate Ending (Naruto)
🕑 Added 2018-01-02 04:23:51 +0000 UTC A/N: Changing things up. The smallest thing causes Hinata to go a different path. The best timeline? Maaaybe~-x-X-x-
Hinata… you should stay. For good I mean. This time, don’t go back too Konoha. Stay here at the brothel… stay with me.
Naruko’s words weigh heavily on her mind as she slowly rises from her bed. Hinata grimaces, even as she swings her legs off of the mattress, her naked feet touching the cool floor of her bedroom. Naruko is already gone, probably taking on the morning shift of johns. Hinata lets out a low sigh as she stares out the window at the cloudy, but dry sky outside.
Even with Naruko’s heartfelt plea… Hinata knows she can’t simply abandon Konoha. She can’t abandon her clan. But… she does feel much more at home spreading her legs for clients under Madam Abumi’s roof, than she did as a ninja carrying out missions for Konoha. Despite the level to which she’d trained her Gentle Fist technique, Hinata had never truly wanted to be a fighter. She didn’t enjoy being a warrior, nor did she enjoy hurting others, let alone killing them.
It was only when she had something to protect that she felt right in using her abilities to do harm… but Konoha was stronger than ever now. Hell, Naruto was stronger than ever. There was no one left for her to really protect. If anything, it was she who would need protection. Here though… here, Hinata felt at peace. She was a part of something greater, a part of something spectacular. Licking pussy, sucking cock… regardless of how crass it all sounded, Hinata loved it. She enjoyed it immensely, giving her body to strangers, albeit ones vetted by Abumi.
And she loved spending time with Naruko. Their relationship was one of mutual adoration, mutual respect. Hinata wasn’t sure she was IN love with the blonde girl, but she was sure that she could fall in love with her, at least in time. And she thought perhaps Naruko wanted to fall in love with her too. What a pair they made, a pair of whorish sluts in love with one another and in love with having sex.
A soft chuckle leaves Hinata’s lips, followed by a single tear from the corner of her eye as she lowers her head and shakes it back and forth. No. It just… it wouldn’t work. No matter how badly she wanted it, no matter how much she loved it here, she couldn’t possibly-
C-CRACK-THOOM!
Pupil-less eyes go wide as Hinata’s head snaps up and she looks back out the window she’d been staring out of moments before. Her thoughts are utterly derailed by the horrendous peal of thunder, and as she gazes out at the weather, she watches as a massive downpour of rain covers the window, making it almost impossible to see out of.
In that moment, Hinata comes to a decision. She’d been on the edge of making it anyways, but now with her trip back even further delayed and the realization that she’ll be at Abumi’s a little longer than intended anyways fresh on her mind… Hinata knows she can’t just leave, not anymore. Not now. Biting her lower lip, the naked young woman stands up and grabs for her clothes. Swiftly pulling on a matching fishnet tube-top and booty-shorts, the kunoichi turned whore leaves the room and goes in search for Naruko.
Wandering through the brothel leaves her open to predatory eyes, and Hinata can’t help but feel all the more aroused as johns of all ages leer at her and toss wolf whistles in her direction. More than one whore is promptly ignored as the man they’re seducing catches sight of Hinata’s outfit, but all of the feminine glares thrown in her direction are playful at best. After all, Hinata isn’t looking to steal a john from anyone. She continues along her way, putting a sashay and a sway in her step, even as she finally homes in on Naruko’s location.
“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
“F-Fuck, I’m getting close you tight little cum dump… here it comes!”
Hinata watches with a happy smile as her blonde lover kneels before a particularly well-endowed john. The man in question has Naruko’s pigtails in his grip and he’s using them as handlebars as he fucks the nonresistant girl’s face. In the end though, as he gets closer he pulls out partway, leaving just the tip of his cock in Naruko’s open mouth as he begins to cum.
The blonde takes his entire load onto her tongue, even as Hinata closes the last few feet of distance between them. The well-hung man notices her before Naruko does, and as Hinata gives him a knowing smile, he lifts a brow and sits back, letting the dark-haired young woman kneel beside her friend. Fingers lace through Naruko’s blonde locks and Hinata jerks the other girl around before she can swallow the load on her tongue.
She enjoys the way Naruko’s eyes widen in surprise, even as she mashes her lips against the blonde’s, her tongue slipping inside and scooping out some of the delicious seed sitting in Naruko’s mouth. The blonde whore relaxes very quickly and the two of them make out right then and there, quite vigorously. By the time they pull apart, Hinata has gotten over half of the john’s load from the blonde girl, and Naruko is looking just a bit dazed, but with a happy dopey grin as well.
“Hinata… wha-“
Pressing a finger to Naruko’s lips, Hinata glances to the grinning john. Her eyes flick down to his returned hard-on, and she winces slightly before giving him an apologetic smile.
“Truly sorry to interrupt… but I need to take Naruko away for a moment so we can go see the Madam.”
The grin falters on the naked man’s face, but Naruko is quick to step in, even if she’s slightly confused.
“S-Sorry sir! I’ll be right back, I promise. Please, relax and enjoy a quick meal, on the house, until I can return.”
That seems to mollify the man, and as Hinata and Naruko hurry from the room, the pigtailed blonde puts in the order, making sure he’ll get his food fast and for free, as promised. They make quite the sight of course, Naruko naked and Hinata wearing nothing but her fishnets. If Hinata turned eyes before, the two of them together draw every gaze in the brothel as they make their way to Abumi’s office.
Abumi seems surprised to see them, but the Madam ushers them in nonetheless, curiosity in her gaze and her brow furrowed as she looks between the pair. Naruko glances at Hinata, and Hinata in turn bows deeply to the Brothel Madam.
“Madam, I would like to formally request that you allow me to join your esteemed establishment full time. I wish to become a permanent fixture in the brothel from now on.”
“WHAT?!”
Naruko’s squeal of joy fills the room as the blonde throws herself at Hinata. Only Hinata’s conditioning allows her to catch the voluptuous blonde whore in her arms as Naruko actively wraps her body around Hinata’s, laying kisses all over the dark-haired ninja’s face.
“Yes! Yes! Yes!”
“Naruko! Stop!”
The sharply ordered command comes from a rather shocked, but still composed Abumi. The blonde flushes and dials it back as she clamors off of Hinata, leaving the pupil-less Hyuga heiress to stand straight as the crimson haired Madam stares at her for a long, long moment. Pressing her full, cherry red lips tightly together, Abumi eventually speaks.
“Are you serious about this Hinata? How exactly do you plan to get around being labelled as a Missing-Nin, if you go through with this? I am not ignorant to the way things work in the ninja villages…”
Biting her lower lip, Hinata pulls Naruko back into a full body hug, wrapping her arms tightly around the hopeful, yet worried blonde.
“I’ll have to go back to Konoha one more time. When I do, I’ll petition to be allowed to retire into civilian life. My clan won’t like it, but there are seals designed to ensure any children I have can’t carry my bloodline, and I will demand them. That will silence their concerns. Then, once all is said and done, I’ll be allowed to peacefully leave the village behind.”
There’s no hesitance in Hinata’s words. The shy, stammering introvert she’d once been is long gone. And she’s had PLENTY of time to think on this matter, to consider just how she might spend the rest of her life in peace at Abumi’s brothel… with Naruko. Her voice is confident, and after another long moment of thought, Abumi’s frown melts away and the red head lets out a sigh of relief. A joyous and somewhat motherly smile spreads across her face as she moves from behind her desk to embrace both of them.
“Welcome home then, Hinata.”
Hinata smiles back, blushing prettily, while Naruko has quite the shit-eating grin on her own face. Then, the Madam leans in and gives Hinata a deep kiss, only to draw back after a moment, her brow furrowed. She’s tasted seed on the girl’s lips, and that leads her to look at Naruko with a fresh frown for an entirely different reason on her face.
“Naruko… where is your morning patron?”
Naruko blanches and Hinata blushes prettily in embarrassment.
“A-Ah, apologies Madam, but I pulled Naruko away from him so I could give the news to both of you, together…”
“I-I made sure to set him up with a free snack though! He’s back at the room, waiting for me right now! I’m heading back there immediately, I promise Madam!”
Abumi gives the pair a scowl, but there’s no true heat in the look and the corners of her mouth continually twitch up as she holds back a smile.
“BOTH of you are going to head back there. You’ll pleasure the patron together, do you hear me?”
It’s not at all a punishment, as evidenced by the happy grins on both Hinata and Naruko’s faces as they bow to the Madam and leave the room. Abumi watches them go with a glimmer in her green eyes, and after a moment the beautiful red head just chuckles ruefully and shakes her head.
-x-X-x-
Back at the room, both girls arrive to find the client enjoying the food that Naruko had sent up. His cock is still out, and only half-soft by this point. It begins to grow hard again as soon as the pair appear in the doorway, and the man grins raunchily as he looks to Naruko.
“So then, ready for Round Two sweetheart?”
Grinning back, Naruko thrusts out her chest and puts her hands on her waist.
“You know it, big man! Ooh, but you’re in for a treat!”
Hinata smiles as her blonde friend wraps an arm around her and hugs her closer.
“As an apology for her interruption, Hinata here will be joining me to make up for it!”
The client’s eyes flick over to Hinata, and it’s clear he likes what he sees, because his cock is fully hard and erect again in mere moments. Swiftly stripping off her fishnets, Hinata falls to her knees right alongside Naruko and the pair of them slowly, sensually crawl forward towards the sitting john. He watches them move, his gaze focused on their swinging tits and their swaying hips.
When they arrive, Naruko immediately moves to below his hard shaft, her lips taking first one, then another nut into her mouth as she begins to suck at the client’s ball sack. This leaves Hinata with the cock itself, and she’s all too happy to begin devoting herself to it, right then and there. Opening her mouth wide, the lewd woman slides her full lips over the thick cockhead, her tongue swirling around it as she takes inch after inch of his shaft into her mouth and down her throat.
She’s learned a lot from the brothel. Most importantly of all, she’s learned to suppress her gag reflex, at least somewhat. As such, Hinata’s neck bulges with the patron’s huge prick long before she makes a noise, her throat continuously swallowing down his huge meat stick just as she’s been trained. Naruko’s beautiful blue eyes look up at her from beneath the hard shaft she’s currently deep-throating, and the pride she can see in the other whore’s gaze spurs Hinata on all the harder.
Moaning lewdly, Hinata slides her lips back and forth along the john’s shaft, even as Naruko begins to get handsy with her. While one of the blonde’s hands always stays with her lips to act as support as she worships his nut sack, the other moves down between Hinata’s legs, drawing a surprised cry of pleasure from the dark-haired ninja as she feels Naruko’s fingers slip inside of her.
Rather than continue to place her hands palm down on the floor beneath her, Hinata goes the same route, and grabs at Naruko’s body, sprawled out as it is beneath her. While the pair of them use their mouths to pleasure the client, they use their hands and more importantly their fingers to pleasure one another.
It’s all part of the experience of course, the man watching them with hungry eyes as they grope and finger one another to resulting climaxes. But that doesn’t make it any less fun for either girl, their moans and cries of enjoyment real as the noises they make send pleasurable vibrations up the length of the john’s cock.
“F-Fuck, that’s good… you damn sluts, you’re probably the best whores I’ve ever had, shit…”
Even as he praises them, his fingers curl in Hinata’s straight black locks, while his other hand continues to eat from the plate of food left beside him. He chews and then swallows, before letting out a shuddering breath of contentment.
“This is why Abumi’s is the best place around… fuck, might be the best place on the entire continent! Hey, you two… you guys give titjobs as well as you suck?”
The question requires an answer, both verbal and shown. It’s not so much an inquiry as a request, obviously, and both Hinata and Naruko pulls back in order to rearrange themselves, wide grins on their faces as the blonde answers for both of them.
“Would you like to find out sir?”
The blue-eyed whore bats her eyelashes, and the client grunts, before swallowing thickly.
“Y-Yeah… yeah I would.”
A moment later, he’s groaning happily as the pair arrange themselves on either side of his sizable dick. His member is pulsating and throbbing at this point, probably close to cumming. That doesn’t stop Hinata and Naruko from doing it right though, and once they’re in position, with their knees touching, the pair reach past one another’s arms to grab at the other’s breasts.
Together, the two beautiful whores use each other’s tits to fuck the man’s cock between them, rather than simply grabbing their own to wrap around his member. Hinata’s pupil-less eyes meet Naruko’s blue, and they smile at one another as they flush with happiness. She’s never felt better, never felt more like she belonged. In the end, this is where the kunoichi should be. With Naruko, making people happy.
In no time at all, the man lets loose, spraying his cum all over their faces and the top of their breasts. As his cock finally goes soft, Hinata and Naruko practically attach each other with it still trapped between their tits, their arms wrapping around each other’s torsos, and their tongues and lips all over the other’s cum-covered faces and breasts.
They lick each other clean while the john watches, and by the time that they’re done, his member is once again hard, poking out from between their breasts. They glance up at the grinning man and then at each other, and Hinata can’t help but laugh as she speaks in her sultriest voice.
“Mm, Naruko~ Where did you get this manly specimen? This is going to be fun~”
Then, she grabs Naruko and pulls her on top of her, a quick maneuver seeing the pigtailed blonde’s legs spread wide as Hinata reveals their wet pussies to the seated man. Staring at their dripping cunts for a second, the client grins all the wider, even as he slides out of his chair and down onto his knees, moving towards the two girls, his cock in hand.
Both of them are taut with anticipation. Hinata’s words ring true… this IS going to be fun.
-x-X-x-
“S-Sorry Hinata… I… achoo!”
“Shh, Naruko, just rest. It’s alright lover, I’ll be here when you wake in the morning, all right? You just get well quickly, and we’ll have all the fun in the world once you do.”
Naruko nods her head in agreement even as she lays back on the pile of pillows Hinata has put under her to support her, looking miserable. Giving the blue-eyed blonde one last apologetic smile, Hinata straightens up and leaves the room behind, letting out a low sigh as she does so. Only, as soon as she has the door closed behind her, she finds herself beset by what seems to be every damn girl in the brothel!
“Hinata, pick me!”
“No, me Hinata, me!”
Staring with wide eyes at the parade of scantily clad or entirely naked young women surrounding her, the dark-haired girl swallows thickly and tries to process what’s going on. It was supposed to be her initiation of sorts. Naruko was going to help though, and now the blonde was out. But that didn’t mean the gangbang wasn’t still going to happen.
Still, a massive group of men were going to fuck Hinata and one other girl senseless… it promised to be a rough, but also an incredibly enjoyable night. How was the Hyuga girl supposed to choose among ALL the other whores in the brothel? It’d been so easy when Naruko wasn’t sick. After all, everyone knew that the blonde shared a bond with Hinata that was even deeper than the other girls that populated Abumi’s establishment. It’d just made sense that the two of them would be paired up.
Now though, the slot was open and everyone wanted a piece of the gangbang pie. No matter who she chose, she’d leave dozens of other girls unhappy. Looking over the heads of the whorish mob, Hinata’s pupil-less eyes lock with Abumi’s green irises as the crimson-haired Madam looks at her from down the hall. The woman isn’t upset or angry or anything, but there’s something in her gaze, as she stands there with her arms crossed under her chest.
It’s like… it’s like she’s testing her or something. Hinata blinks as she realizes that’s exactly what this has become. It probably wasn’t planned, as Naruko was a terrible liar and couldn’t have faked being sick in a million years. But nonetheless, the Madam was silently giving Hinata a choice. And in that moment, Hinata knew what she had to do. Biting her lower lip, she abruptly raises her hands to silence the clamoring crowd before her.
“E-Enough… ENOUGH!”
Everyone goes quiet on her second attempt, and Hinata looks at all of them as she declares her intentions.
“I’ll go it alone! Naruko has to recover, and it’s not my place to pick from all of you! So I’ll handle this, all by myself! Because that’s what a proper whore would do!”
The beautiful women all around her stare with wide eyes, each and every one of them shocked by her declaration. Hinata glances to Abumi, and the pride welling up in her chest falters a bit as she sees a shocked look on the red head’s face as well. W-Wait… was this not what the Madam wanted her to do? Slowly but surely, a wicked grin spreads across Abumi’s lips, going from ear to ear. Then the woman is pushing forward through the crowd.
“Very well! If that’s what Hinata wants… that’s what she’ll get!”
Yes… yes, this is right. Determination wells up in Hinata’s breast as she holds her head high, a smile on her face. She’ll prove herself to all of them. She truly, truly will.
“Come along Hinata. Let’s get you prepped.”
Abumi’s voice cuts through her thoughts, and Hinata blushes as she nods her head and follows the older woman. Right. She needs to be presentable for what’s to come of course. She can only hope Naruko will be alright without her for a while. But in the end, the Hyuga girl knows she needs to do this to prove that she belongs here. To the Madam, to the other girls… and most importantly, to herself. This is her home now. Time to make it as such.
-x-X-x-
An hour later, a washed and pampered Hinata kneels in the center of a large room. There’s a cushioned, easily cleaned mat spread across most of the floor, and she’s right there in the middle of it, her body completely exposed and thoroughly oiled up. Her skin glistens beautifully in the room’s dim lights, and every breath she takes in and out of her lungs causes her sizable breasts to bounce a little, jiggling in time with her inhales and exhales.
The door suddenly opens, and Hinata’s pupil-less eyes snap open as she watches a good twenty men file into the room. Behind them comes Abumi, and when she enters, she shuts the door and stands off to the side. Hinata looks at the crimson-haired Madam curiously, but her view is almost immediately blocked as the men move in on her.
“Madam tells us you’re going to handle all of us alone girlie. Think you can do it?”
“Heh, look at those exotic eyes! Is she blind-eep!”
The john lets out a very undignified yelp as Hinata lashes out with her hand, proving she’s not at all blind as she grabs hold of his cock faster than most of them can see. More then a few of the male patrons take a step back, startled by the show of speed, but Hinata is already ‘apologizing’ by leaning forward and sucking the man’s cockhead into her mouth as she strokes his length up and down with her hands. A groan erupts from the client’s throat, and his fingers lace through her hair.
“A-Alright then… definitely not blind.”
There’s some laughter at that, and some good-natured ribbing of the john who’d actually eep’d. No one really rags on him though, after all, a man’s junk is a precious thing indeed, and a kunoichi showing off just how quickly she can take hold of it isn’t always something to be happy about. Regardless, her exposing of her slutty side immediately afterwards seems to put the collection of patrons at ease, and soon enough they’re all closed in on her again, encircling her, trapping her.
Hinata doesn’t mind one bit. She’s in her element now, surrounded by so many hefty, thick, meaty cocks. Moaning happily, the young woman can’t help but switch between them, one after another, moving around the circle of hard dicks being stroked off in her direction. Her hands eventually split off from her mouth, and she happily services three members at once, alternating and changing between them as she goes.
It’s heaven, in a way. This could only be better if Naruko was here, sucking dick right alongside her. But the blonde girl isn’t, and Hinata has to make the best of a less-than-ideal situation. She also wants to make Naruko proud more than anything else, and in a way, that spurs her on all the harder. As she happily takes dick after dick into her mouth, stroking up and down on two more thick, throbbing phalluses with both of her hands, Hinata continues to moan, her eyes half-rolled up in her head as she simply loses herself in the pleasure of the act.
Eventually, the johns begin to cum of course. The stimulation proves too much for one of them, and then another and another and another. Sometimes they cum while she has them in her mouth, sometimes they cum while she has them in her hands. Once in a while, they cum from their own stroking, as every man she’s not touching is still masturbating in her direction, enjoying the view of her naked, oiled up body.
Their seed quickly makes a mess of her of course, and Hinata luxuriates in the bukkake that she receives as more and more white, hot cum sprays across her face, across her hair, across her breasts. She swallows down whatever gets left in her mouth, but the rest of it remains on her body, dripping down her naked form and sliding all over her slick skin. She doesn’t have time to eat it all up like she might want to, not when there are so many clients to please, so many cocks to suck and bob up and down on.
The massive blowbang lasts for a good hour as Hinata takes each man’s load at least once on her face or down her throat or across her breasts. Some, she takes more than once, their refractory periods short enough that they can sneak in at the end for seconds. Eventually though, as if by mutual decision, the johns pull back and leave Hinata to kneel there with only herself to play with. Cum-covered as she is, the slutty little whore immediately gets down to licking her seed off of her body.
Of course, even if they gave her another hour, she’d still not be able to get fully clean. As such, Abumi steps forward with a hose and hands it to one of the patrons, bowing low as she does so. He takes it with a grin, and holds it steady for a moment as he looks around the room. For a bit, the other men shake their heads no, some of they enjoying watching Hinata debase herself for their pleasure.
Eventually though, every john is in agreement, and the one holding the hose has a room-wide consensus that it’s time to move on. Hinata isn’t entirely blindsided by the hot water when it suddenly sprays across her body, but she does let out a yelp and a squeal, even as she writhes beneath it, specifically in a way that gets all of the white, warm ejaculate left on her down onto the mat. Eventually, the results of the blowbang are washed away and Hinata is clean once more, albeit a bit disheveled.
As soon as the hose is turned off, men begin to approach the slick, wet whore. Hinata pushes back her bangs, only to find herself picked up and brought into a client’s lap. The john in turn lays back, even as he rubs his cock between her pussy lips for a moment, hot-dogging her gushing slit. Hinata moans happily, rubbing back along his length, until finally his fingers dig into her firm, toned ass and he lifts her up so he can impale her on his shaft.
The dark-haired young woman happily sinks down on her first cock of the night, shuddering as her inner walls clench along his member rhythmically every step of the way. Another moan leaves Hinata’s throat, only to be cut off by a patron’s dick pushing into her mouth once more. Her hands come up instinctively and the ninja-turned-prostitute finds two more cocks waiting for her on either side, even as a final john kneels behind her and spreads her butt cheeks apart.
The lubed up anal toy that Abumi had stuck up Hinata’s ass during prep is slowly but surely withdrawn, causing a muffled groan to erupt from the pupil-less girl’s stuffed throat. It’s replaced shortly after by a much bigger, much thicker cock, and Hinata outright loses it as she finds herself washed away in a sea of pleasure.
There’s a dick in every orifice, and someone even grabs her slick wet hair to wrap that around their shaft as well. With that, she’s handling six cocks at once, while many more wait in the wings, ready and willing to fuck her senseless. It’s a heady feeling, knowing she’s in charge of satisfying so many strangers. Their cocks come in all different shapes and sizes, but all Hinata needs to know is that each and every one of them is a paying customer in order to be happy.
This right here, this event… it will not only bring in quite a fair bit of money, it also helps Abumi’s brothel… and helps Hinata as well. Once she manages to prove she can handle a twenty-man gangbang, demand for her will skyrocket, and her price will go along with it. Hinata can hardly wait to build a proper reputation as a cock-hungry whore, desperate for dick. She can’t wait to be fucked silly day in and day out, with Naruko by her side.
An orgasm rips through the naked whore at those thoughts, and Hinata’s eyes roll back in her head as she cums around the dick in her cunt, squirting her pussy juices all along his shaft. Her cries of pleasure send vibrations up the length of the member pistoning into her throat, and at the same time her butt muscles spasm and tighten all the more aggressively around the cock in her ass.
Just as before, when it was just her hands and her mouth, the men begin to cum, one by one. There’s a bit of jostling at times whenever someone fills one of her holes and then has to be changed out. But Hinata always stays focused on the matter at hand, keeping herself occupied with the cocks all around her, even as the men decide among themselves who’s going to stuff which hole next. Phallus after phallus fills her cunt and her ass and her throat with white, hot seed.
It’s an amazing feeling, being used and abused by man after man. Knowing that one’s body is so absolutely desired that people will pay to fuck it. Hinata is needed here, wanted here… she’s valuable, both to Abumi and the brothel, and to the men currently fucking her. She loves it, the juxtaposition between being used and being desired. As her holes get more and more stuffed with cum, as her body gets sweaty and drenched in seed, Hinata simply let’s go and becomes what she was always meant to be.
The next while is filled with nothing but the sounds of noisy, enthusiastic fucking. Hinata climaxes time and time again around the cocks fucking her, until ultimately she’s nothing more than a meat doll for them to stuff with their cocks and their seed. All the while, a certain red head watches from the side, nibbling at her lower lip, her arms crossed under her chest.
The Madam had been intrigued when Hinata had decided to take on the challenging gangbang all by herself. It truly had been a two-whore job… but Abumi ultimately decided that if the young woman wanted to give it a go, she’d allow her to do so. Now though, she was steadily growing more and more surprised as she observed the female ninja go at it with the twenty-strong group of men.
She had relief set up. Half of the brothel was on standby, lounging about in a room just off of this one. A sharp whistle from Abumi would see the lot of them sashaying in to help Hinata out. The crimson-haired Madam had expected to have used them by now. But no, Hinata was still going strong even now, even with her eyes rolled back in her head and her body shaking from orgasm after orgasm.
The young woman looked like an utter mess… but she also looked completely and utterly ecstatic, euphoric even. It seemed that Hinata truly was meant to be a whore, not a kunoichi… because it was quite rare, but Abumi had seen this kind of behavior in the women in their profession before. Only twice before, in fact. A slutty smile spreads across the red head’s face and she runs a hand down the front of her dress, half-tempted to hike it up and wade into the fray right then and there.
She and Naruko. Those were the two examples that Abumi had seen before Hinata. Women who weren’t just in it for the money, but also for the pleasure, for the sheer joy of servicing another person, of being fucked to completion by a paying customer. Selling one’s body for money… it took a special kind of slut to truly enjoy that sort of thing for the act itself, not the money they were getting.
Hinata was that kind of slut. Abumi could see that now. And combined with a ninja’s training and conditioning… the young woman was giving a better showing that the Madam had ever seen from anyone before her. Not even she could have handled twenty men for the length of time Hinata had been. Hell, not even Naruko could have done so, and at this point the blonde girl was all but her protégé, Abumi’s intended successor if it ever came time to truly retire from the business.
The dark-haired ninja was something special, that was for sure. Aaaand she was also coming to the end of her rope. Abumi can see it now, as Hinata begins to fatigue and grow more and more exhausted. The young woman tries, she really does try… but there comes a point where it’s impossible to keep going. As Hinata turns less into an active whorish participant and more just a meat-toilet for the men, that’s when Abumi acts.
Her sharp whistle brings in the twenty whores waiting on standby just as intended, and she throws her head towards the mat and the clients all across it as they look to her for instruction. The naked men glance up as the smiling young beauties approach, and in no time at all, each of them is peeled off from the group by a fresh, nubile whore, ready and willing to fuck until they can’t fuck anymore.
Abumi watches this, and she watches as Hinata brings the last group of men fucking her holes and her hands and her hair to completion. She watches as the whores waiting nearby take each of those spent patrons aside as well, and she watches as Hinata flops onto her back, breathing heavily, her sizable tits bouncing up and down with each inhale and exhale.
Smirking, Abumi slowly approaches the downed girl, and as she looks down at her, it’s like the two of them are an island in a sea of depravity. Sounds of debauchery and happy cries of pleasure followed by grunts of exertion and the smack of flesh against flesh fill the air, but as Abumi smiles at Hinata, all of her attention, all of her focus is solely on the pupil-less ninja-turned-whore. As such, it’s not at all difficult to hear what the young woman has to say, her voice raspy but clear.
“I… I love being a whore, Madam. I should’ve… should’ve known all along that I was a slut meant to milk c-cock.”
That gets a chuckle from Abumi, and the red head finds herself crouching down to brush the cum-plastered hair from Hinata’s face. Her smile turns a bit motherly, though given the circumstances, it’s a very perverse sort of motherly indeed.
“Well now you do my dear. You’re finally home. I’m proud of you and all you’ve accomplished here tonight.”
Hinata beams, and Abumi straightens up, her smile turning into a raunchy grin as she finally pulls at the ties holding her dress together.
“Besides. There’s nothing wrong with being a slut, Hinata. After all, I’ve always been one, and look where I am now?”
Her dress falls from her otherwise naked body without much more effort on Abumi’s part, and she preens under Hinata’s wide eyed, hungry gaze for a moment, smirking knowingly. She still has it, her body perfect in every way. As she steps away from the laid out young woman, Abumi’s smirk only grows, even as she saunters towards an unattended john.
It won’t be long before more than one many is fucking her, all of them excited to have a once-in-a-lifetime chance to have a go at the Madam. And Abumi will enjoy every last second of it. Because that’s the kind of whore she is. The kind of whore she’s always been. And as Hinata watches on, the dark-haired Hyuga acknowledges in her heart of hearts that that’s the kind of whore she wants to be.
-x-X-x-
The weather finally calms down, about a week later. But while Hinata does ultimately leave the brothel once it’s done so in order to report back to Konoha, her mind is made up and won’t be changed. It takes some work after she’s returned to the village, but in the end, she manages it all the same. Within a month, the pupil-less beauty returns to the Brothel sans her hidden leaf forehead protector, and sporting some new ink on her body.
As soon as she gets back, Naruko is there and glomping her, the pigtailed blonde quite literally in tears with a big wide smile spread across her face. Hinata ends up carrying Naruko inside with the other woman’s limbs literally wrapped around her. Eventually, they end up in the back with half of the brothel surrounding them, everyone wanting to have a moment with the ninja who’d given up her life to live with them.
“So… can we see it?”
That comes from Naruko, causing Hinata to blush and swallow thickly, before slowly nodding. There’s only one thing the blonde could be talking about after all, so Hinata undoes the button and zipper on her shorts, slowly pulling them down along with her panties to expose her navel and her cunt. Right above her clit, pressed against the skin that lay atop her womb, was an ornate butterfly tattoo drawn out in chakra ink.
There’s all the proper sounds of shock and awe from those around her who have never seen the like of it before, while Naruko goes a step further in ghosting her fingers across the tattoo, causing Hinata’s breath to hitch as she shudders and gasps at the sensation.
“What is it?”
Biting her lower lip, Hinata looks down at the tattoo, her blush deepening.
“It’s a seal, one from my clan… the Hyuga Clan. It will allow me to get pregnant, but any children I have will not possess the Byakugan, my clan’s bloodline, like I do. This is critical, as there are people out there who might threaten the brothel if they knew they could take me away and ah… breed me.”
There’s some gasps of fear and horror at that, but Naruko’s reaction is a determined look in her eye as she straightens up and plants her fists on her waist.
“We wouldn’t let them. No one’s gonna take you away from us, ever again.”
Hinata can’t help but laugh a bit at the blonde’s earnestness… and naivety.
“… Naruko, these wouldn’t be the kind of people who you could stand up to. I wouldn’t ever want you or anyone else to get hurt because of me.”
That doesn’t seem to be good enough for the blonde. Naruko frowns and then a moment later her eyes light up with an idea.
“Then you’ll just have to show us!”
Blinking dumbly, Hinata cocks her head to the side in confusion.
“Huh?”
Naruko grins wickedly.
“You’ll have to show us! How to fight! How to protect you! It’s only fair Hinata~ We’ve all taught you so much about how to be a whore… so you go ahead and show us how to defend ourselves, and you as well, okay? That way we can all protect what’s most precious to us.”
Hinata can only gape, her mouth opening and closing like a goldfish in the face of Naruko’s matter-of-fact, no-nonsense tone. There are nods of agreement and determined looks on many of the young women around her too, and it seems most if not all of the brothel’s workers agree with Naruko. Then, a flash of red catches Hinata’s eye and the dark-haired girl looks up to see the Madam standing there, watching them all. After a moment, Abumi smirks and nods her head, before turning and disappearing back into the brothel.
It’s clear what her assent is for, so Hinata doesn’t bother trying to fight it or argue with the blonde before her. Laughing sheepishly, the former ninja and former heir to an influential Konoha clan shrugs her shoulders and grins, her pussy on display as she simply stands there casually.
“Guess I can’t argue with that logic, now can I?”
Naruko squeals her happiness and proceeds to glomp Hinata right then and there. They go down in a pile… and needless to say, Hinata doesn’t get a chance to show any of the others any cool ninja tricks. At least not that day.
Time moves on. The world turns. And Hinata settles into her new life at Naruko’s side, happily spending every day in the depths of debauchery and depravity. She and the pigtailed blonde quickly becomes Abumi’s most sought after pair of whores, while at the same time, the brothel itself becomes filled with women trained in the basic ways of the kunoichi. And not a single one of them is afraid to use their techniques on unruly johns or jumped up bandits.
The reputation and legend of Madam Abumi’s Brothel only grows greater and greater. Meanwhile, Hinata and Naruko become more than just lovers. Marriage isn’t something either is interested in, but when one finds the one that completes them, one tends to know it. They completed each other, and regardless of how many cocks they sucked or how many pussies they ate, at the end of the day, they always fell asleep in one another’s arms.
A pair of perfect little slutty whores, happy to be the world’s cum dumps, so long as they had each other.
