23 Finding Irene Part 2(18+)
It turns out they weren't that far from Irene's hideout. It was a two-hour walk from where they found the woman. It was exactly where Clare remembered it. The small hill, the clearing and the forestry around the cabin that had bundles of fruit growing in and around them. There was a pile of chopped wood strewn in front of the cabin, as well as Irene's claymore.
"Nice place." Naruto complimented. "Scenic and out of the way from everything else. I could get used to a place like this." then he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "Hmm… maybe that island would do the trick…?" he muttered to himself.
"Island?" Clare asked out of curiosity.
"Back home, before they were almost wiped out, the Uzumaki Clan had an entire island to themselves. It's still there, and so are the ruins. I'm sure we could restore the buildings as I did with Riful's new castle, not too long ago."
"The town that was called Morris, right?" Teresa asked, that fortified town was still abandoned when she was a trainee. Apparently, it was wiped out by an army of awakened beings several days after they refused to pay the organization when they got rid of a small infestation of yoma. That was where she got the idea the Organization were the ones who sent yoma and awakened beings to get rid of towns that refused to pay them.
Of course, before she learnt the truth, she meant it in jest - a way to get some sick twisted amusement out of frightening and tormenting everyone around her. Now she realised just how true it was.
"That one and Raby, yeah," Naruto confirmed. "Morris is going to be used as a backup hideout though, just in case Raby is lost. But back to the main point: I can renovate the buildings there, but, since my Clan were renowned as unmatched seal masters when they were still around, doing that is going to be very risky."
"Risky how?" Clare asked.
"There might be traps for one. I don't know what kind, but whatever they used before they were nearly wiped out was almost enough to utterly destroy a three-nation joint-army that was over 30,000 strong. Barely more than 1000 out of those 30,000 got out of that alive. And the island had a natural defence around it in the form of whirlpools, so getting on to the island is a bitch and a half in on itself. Think of the whirlpools as a swirling hole in the water… kinda like a dust devil… or a tornado, if you have those here."
They had tornados in the desert areas of this continent. But they were rare. Thankfully, neither of them were unlucky enough to walk into one though.
"Sounds to me that this island has an almost impregnable defence. Makes me wonder how they were almost wiped out." Teresa said with a thoughtful expression.
"Nothing is truly impregnable." Naruto pointed out. "Whoever said they have an unbreakable or impregnable defence is a damned liar. Humans are just too damn creative for that not to be the case. We, as a species, have a knack for finding solutions to our problems, when we're motivated enough to get off our asses and actually do it."
"Wise words for one so young," Irene said appraisingly.
Naruto chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. "Riful said a similar thing when I said stuff about heroes and villains a year ago. But that's a discussion for another day. So, I take you to have some questions to ask me. You can ask them out here, or we can all go inside your cabin and talk there?"
"Indeed," Irene confirmed, then she turned around and gave the blond a dangerous, but questioning glare. "Just who are you and how is Teresa here? I saw her get decapitated years ago."
"I am Naruto Uzumaki, as for how Teresa is here…" he paused to think of the best way to explain. "Well, to make a long story short, Clare had her flesh and blood implanted into her, as you most likely know. What you most likely don't know, is that Teresa's consciousness was there too, just waiting to come out."
Teresa waved at her and smiled in an almost cartoonish manner.
"Right…" Irene muttered.
"Naruto has been teaching me how to use his energy - chakra he calls it - for an entire year. It's able to do things that take seeing it believe it." Clare told her.
"Cha-kera?" The elvish looking woman asked she had never heard of this cha-kera before.
"Close, it's pronounced Cha-kura," Naruto corrected her. "And well, chakra is capable of a lot of stuff. Like… walking on water. Running up walls. Flying. Controlling the elements and making copies of yourself." he surprised the living hell out of Irene by making a single clone of himself as an example. Clare and Teresa both silently laughed in unison at the astonished look on Irene's face.
"This is a Kage Bunshin or Shadow Clone," Naruto said, with said clone waving at her with a cheerful grin. "As the name suggests, he is an exact copy of me. He has all of my skills and abilities, and anything he learns or does, I'll remember or learn. It's also impossible to tell the difference between the original and the clone since he is a perfect copy."
"Naruto has been teaching me how to use chakra for the past year because I wanted to use that technique." Clare picked up from where he left off. "At the same time, he got me to learn the Soul Link from Rafaela, and Beth - the previous Numbers 5 and 2 - so I could bring Teresa out for some fresh air."
"And that is how I came to be," Teresa concluded with a smile.
Once the explanation was over, the Naruto-clone dispelled itself. Irene looked at the trio before her, barely able to believe her pointed ears.
"If you think about it, Clare and I are very similar. You have the strongest warrior implanted in you… I have the strongest being sealed in me. Our right arms don't belong to us. And we're stronger once we bring our tenants out." Naruto let out a chuckle as he looked at the young woman. "We're so similar it's scary."
"But unlike us, your yoki can heal our stigma," Clare added.remindingly.
"Oh yeah, there's that too."
Irene averted her gaze with a frown. "You… wouldn't mind healing mine, would you?"
"I wouldn't, but…" he trailed off.
"Naruto has to see what he's doing to heal it," Teresa pointed out with an amused grin.
The former Number 3 blushed, knowing full well what her colleague was implying. "Noted."
"I should also warn you, Irene: it feels good~!" The former Number 1 added. "I hear he made a few girls orgasm in the process."
"Not my fault!" Naruto quickly butted in, just in case Irene got the wrong idea. "Dietrich was the first time that's ever happened, and I honestly have no idea how. I didn't touch her sexually, at all."
Irene frowned. That denial came too quickly for her liking. "Just so we're clear: I will punch you if you touch me suspiciously."
"I'd fully expect you to," Naruto replied with a nonchalant shrug, though inwardly the blond was sweating bullets. That threat brought up some bad memories, but he forced those memories aside. "It wouldn't be the first time someone tried to smash my head in." He crossed his arms, muttering, "an old childhood friend of mine had a habit of that, actually… even for the littlest of things. I still don't quite know what I saw in her."
Clare looked at her husband with a frown, "Sakura?"
Naruto nodded affirmatively. "Yeah. Sakura, remember what I said to you back in Pieta?"
"Yes. I remember." Clare crossed her arms as she frowned. "You made a promise to return a boy she liked to her, and keeping that promise almost got you killed several times. You even took a fist-sized hole to your lung twice. "
Irene cleared her throat, getting the young couple's attention. "Oh, right, we got distracted. Sorry." Naruto apologised to her with a sheepish laugh.
Teresa giggled, "Come on, lovebirds," she teased, "you can tell us about your life stories later~"
Naruto and Clare both blushed at that. Irene shook her head and walked to her cabin, leaving the other three to follow after her. She heard them do just that and turned on her heel.
"Do you want me to open the door for you?" Clare asked; the last time she saw Irene the woman had no arms since she gave her last remaining one to replace the one she had lost to Ophelia.
Irene answered her question by opening it herself. She'd had plenty of time to grow a new one as it turned out. Then, she beckoned the trio to follow her in. Clare was very surprised to see Irene having a new arm and she looked at her own in contemplation. Looks like she didn't have to return the debt after all.
"Oh, it's nice and cosy in here." Naruto commented then he said, "If you want to get your scar gone now, I'll just turn around and look away?" Unfortunately, when Irene removed her cloak to reveal her form-fitting leather outfit, the reaction she got didn't help his case.
The outfit revealed was a sleeveless, brown leotard with boiled leather reinforcement and metal plating. There was also a shit ton of belts and leather straps, along with garters and knee-high boots. How the absolute fuck a one-armed woman was able to put that shit on was quite the mystery, but damn did it look sexy on her.
Teresa had a knowing look on her face when she saw the dumbstruck expression on Naruto's face when he saw her outfit. She had to admit that Irene's outfit suited her well. It hugged her form well and, showed her curves in all the right places.
Irene was less than impressed, having immediately spotted the bulge in Naruto's pants. Naruto caught himself however and wisely turned around. "I'll just… turn around. And think of something disturbing…" he awkwardly said, before mentally asking his Tailed Beast friend, "Kurama, help me out."
"With what? I dunno what I can do to help with your problem!"
"You're like, ancient! There's plenty of examples you can use!"
"...you calling me old, brat?" Kurama threateningly growled.
"Uh… not insultingly?" Naruto replied awkwardly.
There was a long silence on Kurama's end, until… "...GET YOUR ASS IN HERE SO I CAN TEAR YOU A NEW ONE! THERE'S NO MINATO OR KUSHINA TO BAIL YOUR SORRY ASS THIS TIME AROUND!"
Naruto flinched when he heard Kurama's voice echoing in his head, but he didn't say anything. Then he promptly hung up on the Tailed Beast; he is so not eager to have Kurama beating his ass black and blue. And besides, he had a job to do.
At least Kurama threatening to tear his ass a new one killed the boner he got. So… mission accomplished?
Naruto sighed, before turning back to an expectant Irene… who was now naked. Well, so much for his boner is gone. Fuck…
Teresa giggled. "You poor thing~!"
"Don't start, Teresa," Naruto whined; he did not need to have the mature woman teasing him, right now. Even if he liked it. He got another giggle in response, but she thankfully said nothing more. With a chuckle and a shake of his head, Naruto looked up at Irene and said, "right, well, might as well get this out of the way, no?"
Irene frowned at him suspiciously but said nothing. As long as he didn't try something, she wouldn't punch his lights out. With a shrug, Naruto brought his hand up and Irene watched as a familiar yoki she detected several times on the continent spike from him.
Then his fore and middle fingers were enveloped by a bubbling, crimson aura prompting the elvish eared woman to raise her eyebrows in surprise. So that is what his yoki looks like when made manifest? It's a lot weaker than she remembers.
"Lift your head slightly, please." Naruto requested her. "I need to start at the base of your neck and work my way down."
Irene obliged without question, tilting her chin upwards. Then, she shuddered upon feeling him make contact with her skin. Her entire body was enveloped by a… a strange kind of warmth as Naruto dragged his fingers down. Her scar burned and tingled so pleasantly as the stitches were eaten away by his corrosive yoki.
Just like all the others, he did this for, in the past, her stigma slowly vanished in the wake of his fingers; her stitches burned away, and only fair, unblemished skin was left in its wake. As his fingers went down between the valley of her breasts, Irene's chest heaved as she took several breaths to calm herself. While her heaving chest would be distracting for him, Naruto - who already has seen plenty of bouncing titties at this point - kept his focus on the job; although that didn't stop him from admiring Irene's size as he slowly moved down her body.
When he got to the very last part just above her groin, Irene expertly forced her knees not to tremble. Then, Naruto took a look at her left shoulder and frowned. Without a word, he placed a hand on her shoulder before she could ask and the woman was then engulfed by the red chakra.
Just as she was about to ask what he was doing, she felt something in her left… wait. She didn't have a left arm! Looking down, Irene's eyes went wide in shock as she saw her missing limb starting to grown back, little by little… and it felt so good! Irene panted heavily, barely able to contain the sheer pleasure she was feeling - but she did, just barely. After a full minute, Irene had the entirety of her left arm back, and she stared at the limb in shock even as the one-tailed cloak around her dispersed.
Naruto chuckled warmly as she looked at her arm and flexed her hand experimentally. He knew the feeling.
"Well, that's me done." then Naruto slowly edged away and made his way to the front door of the cabin. "I'm going to head out for a bit and get some training done."
Irene swiftly grabbed him by the shoulder before she even knew what she was doing, completely acting on her own arousal, and said, "let me help you with... that." She looked down at the persistent, sizeable bulge in his pants.
"Uh…" Naruto took a glance to his left before he was replaced by a log; then gravity took hold and the piece of tree dropped to the ground. Irene recoiled in surprise, utterly startled at the unexpected replacement and she wildly looked around, then she looked back down at the log once more when she didn't see him around.
There was only one logical conclusion her mind could come up with.
Irene's eye twitched. "Did he just turn into a log?!"
"No. Naruto can just swap places with things with Chakra," Clare answered the irritated woman with a sigh and an amused chuckle. "He's probably outside since that's where the logs are."
"Why did he do that, though?" Teresa asked since Naruto has a habit of fucking any somewhat attractive woman who makes eye contact with him she thought he would jump at the chance at having a go with Irene.
"His childhood friend and crush was abusive to him from what I gathered," Clare told her. "When Irene threatened to punch him, that must have brought up some bad memories. Perhaps he thought this was some sort of trick?"
"You seem to know a lot about him." Irene pointed out.
"He's my husband." Clare dryly told her.
"Fair en- wait!" The former Number 3 looked at her in shock. Now that she thought about it, something was... off. "Why didn't you intervene? One would expect his wife to be livid at the thought of another woman coming onto him."
"Irene, Irene, Irene… You have much to learn when it comes to Naruto." Teresa said with a devious grin.
Blushing, Clare elaborated. "I was actually his fourth… that I know of. The one you should be asking is Riful if anyone."
Irene just stared at her for the longest time. Then she said, in a slow, deliberate manner to make sure she didn't hear wrong. "Riful... As in Riful of the West? That Riful? And fourth? How many… wives do he have?"
Teresa chuckled and said, "Yes. He's married to Riful of the West, and Luciela of the South and Luciela's sister as well. As for how many wives he has? Does he have somewhere around 20 or so? There are also a few friends with benefits here and there. It's hard to keep track."
As Irene looked between Teresa and Clare aghast, the latter shrugged saying in a 'what can you do?' tone, "Naruto has enough stamina to go for days if he wants and can make solid clones, so he can be in several places at once." then she added mischievously, "But if you want a piece of him, go right on ahead~"
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Naruto walked away from the cabin with an under breath, and nervous laugh. He had no idea if the woman was just saying that to test him or not, but with that threat of her punching him looming over his head, he wasn't going to take that risk.
Even if he really wanted to take her up on the offer as well.
Coming to a stop, the blond took a look at his surroundings; seeing as he was far enough away from Irene's small cabin Naruto decided this was a good place to train. It was wide open and spacious. And he didn't want to ruin the environment either since it is a nice place.
Stretching his fingers and rolling his wrists Naruto made his infamous cross seal, and with a cry of "Kage Bunshin No Jutsu!" the blond made a small group of 20 clones.
"Alright," the original Naruto said with a small grin, as he took out an oddly shaped tri-blade kunai from… somewhere and held it in a reverse grip. "you all know what to do!"
The clones nodded and with a battle cry, they all threw themselves at their creator. As they approached the blond in all directions, Naruto took a defensive stance in preparation.
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Back inside the cabin, when Irene heard a battle cry from outside the pointy-eared woman snapped her head towards the door in bewilderment. Teresa and Clare looked in the same direction with a knowing smile.
"What the…?" The former Number 3 said in complete bewilderment.
"Looks like Naruto is going to train," Clare said with a giggle.
Teresa looked at her friend and asked. "Want to watch him from in here?"
"I think I'd rather get a closer look," Irene replied.
"I think you should stay here." Clare, who was looking outside through the window, told the older woman. "Naruto's the type of person who takes his training seriously; he tends to get… carried away."
Irene frowned and walked over to the window to look outside; and the silver-haired, pointy-eared woman blinked in surprise seeing multiple Naruto's trying to dogpile one other Naruto in the middle. Who was holding a flimsy, yet strange looking tri-bladed knife that barely qualified as one? The damn thing was tiny, not even four inches! What the hell was he hoping to kill with that thing, a squirrel?!
But when he threw it at the other Narutos, that was when things got a little… crazy. He was gone in a yellow flash, appearing right next to one of the other clones as he dispelled it with a Rasengan to the back, kunai in hand. When one other lunged at him, he threw the kunai once more and disappeared again, returning to his original position and sent another Rasengan through the clone's head.
Naruto used the smoke as cover as he threw the tri-kunai above. Back in the cabin, the hybrids saw Naruto reappear in the sky, where he seemed to hover for a moment before gravity took hold and brought him down to earth. The blond threw the kunai again, at a clone's back with another leaping in its path and taking it in the chest.
That clone promptly dispelled and Naruto disappeared from the air, and reappeared on the ground in another yellow flash, shoving another Rasengan into a clone unlucky enough to be close.
Naruto quickly snapped his head left and right, and saw he was about to be dogpiled. Without thinking, he tossed the tri-kunai to the left, made a hand seal and the tri-kunai went from one to ten; then he disappeared in another yellow flash and as more yellow flashes appeared around the 'battlefield' in puffs of smoke, a lot of clones were dispelled. The Original Naruto would grab the fake kunai, once he dispels the clones near them and to the naked eye, would toss them in seemingly random areas.
But for the Original, it was so much more than that. He was spreading them around. And by the time he was done, there was less than ten of them left.
Now realising they were in trouble the clones broke off and tried to make more of themselves. Except the original acted before they could get a single clone up.
Irene was finding it hard to keep track of him. He would disappear and reappear in a matter of seconds, and what's more his yoki signature would vanish when he disappeared. It was only for a split second but Irene, it was simply… shocking. No, worrying is more like it.
He was fast!
Teresa herself was in the same boat as Irene. She found it difficult to keep track of him. What was that technique called again…? Harishin? A technique so fast, so deadly, it can wipe out an entire battalion in a matter of seconds or minutes. It was nothing if not impressive. She would love to see if she can keep up with him using that technique in their next spar.
In a matter of seconds, the remaining clones were dispelled by the original, who was left in the middle of the clearing, on his knee, holding the kunai in front of him in reverse grip. The fake tri-kunai's around him went up in puffs of smoke, now that they served their purpose. Then he stood up, twirling the tri-blade kunai in his palm so fast it looked like a blur before he threw it up in the sky. Then he vanished from their line of sight in another yellow flash.
"...So, you still want to have sex with him?" Clare asked Irene nearly a quarter of a minute later after Naruto vanished. They knew he didn't vacate the area since they could feel his yoki rapidly appearing and disappearing above.
Irene turned beet red at that. "I just wanted to repay him for the help," she said.
Then she saw the kunai stick in the ground, and Naruto reappeared beside it with his hand gripping the handle. Then the blond stood up, pulling the kunai out of the ground and putting it away.
When Teresa saw Naruto making his way to the cabin, the woman pulled Irene away from the window as she slyly said with a faint smile. "Well… you just might get your chance to 'thank' him."
"If you want to thank him, you have to show him you want to thank him. Be more seductive. And don't be afraid to show him what you want. He also likes it when a woman takes control. But he can be shy too if he's in a situation he's not always familiar with." Clare advised her.
"He also likes it when we're forward and flirty. Compliments work well on him too." Teresa added; since Naruto was raised with a lot of neglect around him, he likes it when he is complimented. "But… just in case he tries to run away again…"
Then Teresa proceeded to strip herself out of Clare's clothing.
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Naruto let out a tired sigh upon coming back into the cabin and his eyes nearly popped out of his skull when he saw Irene in the centre of the room, sitting on her ankles and still naked, with her hair covering her nipples, as she looked at him expectantly. "Welcome back," she greeted with a friendly smile.
Naruto's boner instantly returned with an audible twang and a vengeance.
"Uh… hi." poor Naruto so was conflicted; he didn't know if he should walk back out or close the door behind him.
Teresa chose for him, closing the door behind him and locking it. "Hello~!" Naruto looked behind himself, realizing that the woman was naked as well.
"T-Teresa! ...What's going-" he was unable to finish his sentence as Teresa pressed a finger against his lips.
Teresa leaned in and whispered into his ear in a lustful chuckle, "What does it look like, stud~?" she slowly guided the uncharacteristically flustered blond over to Irene who was watching this with well-hidden amusement.
Naruto gave her a nervous laugh, before looking back to Irene to realize she was missing. He looked down upon feeling a sudden draft and saw that his pants were pooled around his ankles, just in time to bite back a snicker as Irene yelped and fell back in surprise.
The former Number 3 had nearly jumped out of her skin when something taped her on the forehead and now that she had fallen back, Irene's eyes bulged at the sight of the one-eyed beast before her. "A-are they even supposed to get that big?!"
Teresa giggled devilishly, as she reached down to grab hold of her man's meat stick. "Not really, but Naruto is special in the regard. He'll ruin you for any other man once you get this thick cock inside of you~" she giggled again and started stroking the blond's dick, it was enough to keep him at full mast but not much else. "He fucked Clare and me together, you know. And he ruined us~. So if you want to thank him, then come and thank him~!"
Naruto moaned and shuddered as he was manhandled by the mature bitch behind him. He didn't mind this actually. He shuddered happily at the sudden feel of Irene's experimental lick, not mind that either.
Upon seeing the blond's reaction, Irene decided to get bolder. She didn't mind the taste, so she took his tool into her mouth, clumsily but enthusiastically trying to suck him off.
Teresa peered down at the enthusiastic sucking Irene with a lewd grin; she glanced at the bed and asked, "Want to take this to the bed? It'll be a lot better than standing up."
Blinking Naruto looked at Teresa then followed her gaze. "It - ah! - it depends on what this sexy woman wants to do. Oh, god that feels so good!" oh he wanted to just thrust into her mouth and use her throat like a cunt. But he stopped himself because he knew damn well that Irene would not appreciate that in the slightest.
Spurred on by Naruto's praise, Irene looked at the man with a gleam in her eye. "I certainly wouldn't mind," she said, after taking his cock out of her mouth for a moment, she took him back in and sucked on it for several more seconds, before pulling back once more to add with a saucy grin, "I'm curious as to what you're capable of. A man with twenty wives must be good at what he does to retain them~!"
Naruto chortled, "Alright," then he asked after noticing someone was missing. "Where's Clare?"
"She decided to give us some alone time to catch up… and to 'bond' with you," Teresa purred. And by that, she meant Clare dispelled herself and left Teresa and Irene along with Naruto.
"I see…" Naruto said, chuckling; then, he decided to… take charge so to speak. He looked down at the kneeling elf eared woman and said in a commanding tone. "Irene, stand up." Said woman shivered pleasantly at the commanding tone and obliged immediately. Naruto then looked back over his shoulder to Teresa, "Teresa, stand beside her." he told her in the same commanding tone.
"Ooh~!" Teresa cooed, obliging as well. "Taking command, are we? I like it~!"
With a chuckle, Naruto stepped out of his pants, boxers and shoes before walking over to the older women. He looked them over from head to toe appreciatively, as if he was taking in a fine piece of sculpture. He noticed that Irene's carpet matched the drapes and that her tits were nearly the same size as Teresa's. They had a similar physique as well, although Irene was slimmer than Teresa.
"You both have a nice physique." he told them; and then he grinned as he eyed them up and down again, " And I most definitely approve~" the blond purred.
Irene blushed at that, though she kept the stones up, and Teresa giggled as she gave him a saucy grin.
"Now, what should we do first I wonder…" he mused aloud to himself.
"If I may, Naruto-Sama," Teresa cooed, "Irene here is oh, so desperate for your attention. She'd love to become your newest bedwarmer, I'm sure~!"
Naruto grinned at that but looked at the still blushing, but stoic faced Irene. "Oh really?"
That got her to crack, as the former Number 3 shyly averted her gaze. "Y-yes, Naruto… Sama." She was so out of her element here; the woman was going with the flow so to speak. Irene looked at Naruto again and with a small, flirtatious smile, she leaned down and pressed her arms against her bosom. "P-please, do with me as you will, Naruto-Sama. My body, my life, my innocence are yours if you'll have them."
At first, Naruto wasn't sure what to say to that. He may have had Galatea, Jean and Miria giving similar offers in the past, but that didn't mean he was used to it. Still, he couldn't help but think it was kind of hot in its own right, and he knew how to play the part. Putting on his game face, Naruto decided to play along. "Very well, go and sit on the edge of the bed."
Teresa and Irene did as commanded, moving to the bed and felt his eyes on their asses, as they sat upon the edge. Then Naruto walked over, dick throbbing with arousal, but instead of him sticking that slab of man meat into her snatch like Irene was expecting the blond got down on his knees, in-between her thighs and grinned up at her deviously.
"You're going to enjoy this." then Naruto licked his lips with anticipation, and dived into her pussy tongue first.
True to his word, Irene did. When she felt his tongue caress her lower lips, her eyes went as wide as dinner plates, before they rolled into her skull and she let out a guttural moan. Her hips writhed and her tongue lolled out as Irene's arms buckled and she fell back upon the bed. She simply didn't stand a ghost of a chance. And when he wiggled said tongue past her vulva and started exploring the depths within, lapping at her inner walls and trying to wiggle as deep as he can go, Irene came on the spot.
Naruto groaned into her snatch, sucking and drinking the squirting juices as they gushed forth into his mouth. She instinctively rolled her hips against his tongue, and reached down with her regrown arm and held his head in place as she tried her damnedest to get more of the nirvana he was giving her.
Once Irene got down from her high and was coherent enough, she allowed Naruto to get out from between her thigh. The blond wiped his mouth of her juices and got in-between Teresa's thighs.
Naruto gave the woman an eager grin, which she returned. Then he leaned in and got to work. Teresa rolled her head back, closing her eyes and moaning in pleasure as she felt his soft and wet tongue caress her lower lips. She reached down and caressed his scalp while trying to grind her hips against the warm, wet and fleshy oral organ.
"Oh, my you're quite good at this~" she mewled.
Naruto chuckled as he grabbed her thighs, and with closed eyes, he proceeded to plunge his tongue into her eager cunt and started to frantically lap at her inner walls. He went as deep as he could go, his tongue touching her sweet spots and bringing her that much closer to her orgasm. In the end, it became too much for Teresa and she came in his mouth, flooding his gob as she squealed like a little whore.
Naruto swallowed it all like a champ and pulled away once she was done, and wiped off any leftover juices. Taking a moment to recover, Naruto looked over to a still-dazed Irene, the blond then licked his lips for an entirely different reason. He then loomed over her, spreading the silver-haired woman's legs and guiding himself to her virgin cootch.
Irene groaned pathetically at the overwhelming sensation of her inner walls parting around Naruto's beast of a dick. And when he slid in, stretching the interior walls of her cunt as wide as they can go the pointy-eared woman felt so deliciously full she just had to get more of it. Even better he kept delving deeper and deeper inside of her, and when Naruto's bulbous head pressed against her cervix Irene let out a pathetic but pleading mewl as she rolled her hips.
Naruto groaned loudly, absolutely loving the sensation of Irene's tightness. The feel of a woman's virgin folds around his dick would never get old. He laid down on top of her and wrapped his arms around her, and the silver-haired woman locked her ankles around him as the two started to move in perfect sync. The pace was a slow, intimate one to get Irene to use to his size, but damn did it feel good!
"Are you enjoying this so far, pretty lady~?" Naruto asked, as he lovingly trailed his hand up and down along Irene's thigh, waist and chest.
Irene blushed, not used to being complimented. She smiled and nodded. "It feels so… strange, but so good~!"
Naruto stopped moving his hips, and smiled when Irene let out a whine of protest; she obviously wanted him to keep going... "Want it to feel even better?"
The silver-hair and silver-eyed woman bit her lip, wondering if she'd even be able to endure such pleasure. Was it even possible for it to feel better?! She looked him in the eye and nodded.
He grinned a devilish grin, "Alright, then prepare yourself." and with that Naruto slowly eased his way out of her vagina until only the tip was left inside. And he hovered there for a moment. Then quickly sat up, grabbed her hips, and slammed himself into her waiting wet cootch to the hilt! The second he was balls deep in the pointy-eared woman Naruto started fucking her at a fast, quick pace. He was slamming into her cunt like a piston, never slowing, always unrelenting.
So overwhelmed was she that Irene's wails of pleasure got caught in her throat as her face contorted into a silent scream of utter bliss. Never in her life had she felt something so… so good! How was it possible to feel so good?!
Then Naruto leaned back down on top of her and used her shoulders as handlebars, to delve even further into her snatch. He was completely and utterly overwhelming Irene; a powerful swordswoman the woman maybe, but damn was this one hell of an experience! The closest she can compare it to was when he healed her of her stigma and regrew her left arm, and when she was using her yoki… but this trumped that.
Irene said she was offering her body, her life and her innocence - well, Naruto was going to take her body and innocence, and completely ruin her for any other man by shaping her cunt to fit him and only him. She was his for life, whether she knew it yet or not.
"Oh-ho my! It looks like Naruto is too much for you, Quicksword Irene~" Teresa teased, laughing amusement at seeing the former Number 2 - in Teresa's eyes Irene will always be Number 2 - being reduced to a mewling mess by this young stud.
Irene didn't reply; she could not reply! This pleasure; this nirvana he was giving her was simply too much for her to bare. But she wanted more, more, more more more more! Then, the room flipped before Irene's startled eyes and she found herself sitting on top of Naruto as he kept pounding her without missing a beat.
"Wh-ah-ah-ah~" Irene tried to say, "Why am I on top now?" but her moans kept getting in the way, so she gave up on trying to speak and just enjoyed the ride.
Fortunately for her, Teresa knew what the Former Number 2 wanted to say. "Naruto likes it when a woman takes charge too." said Teresa, then she looked at the blond under the older woman with a leer, "Isn't that right?"
Her being in control…? Irene's inner walls fluttered at the thought. Her pride at being Number 2, then 3, told her to take charge; to show him his place; to show why he should not underestimate the rank 2! Naruto let out a startled yelp as she then slammed him onto the bed and started bouncing on his dick. Wailing like a common whore, she clenched her muscles with every ascent and then slammed back down at a blistering pace, trying her damnedest to milk him for his seed.
Well, who was he to deny this hot-ass babe what she wanted?
Naruto placed his hands on her hips and pounded Irene back; he was able to keep pace with her, albeit with a little difficulty. This was due to him not being on the bed completely. His feet were still touching the floor, since, when he rolled around and brought Irene on top of him, he had not moved from the edge of the bed; but this was nothing he couldn't handle.
Teresa, on the other hand, could see Naruto was having a little difficulty due to the way he was lying on the bed. So she went to correct that. With a mischievous smile, Teresa slipped off the bed and stood in front of the fucking couple; then, she leaned down to grab Naruto's ankles and surprised the holy shit out of her friend and Naruto as she pulled his feet and legs up and off the ground and quickly moved them onto the bed.
Now Naruto was more comfortable on Irene's bed; with a devious grin, the blond looked up at the silver-haired woman and bent his knees before drilling up into her. Irene threw her head back, wailing at the top of her lungs as Naruto fucked her with everything he had. Not going down without a fight, Irene pinned his head between her hands and leaned down so she was directly in front of his face.
Naruto then moved his hands from her hips to her breasts and grabbed them, kneading and rubbing her mammaries to give her that little extra pleasure. Irene grit her teeth as she fought down the impending orgasm, having nearly cum right there and then. Narrowing her eyes in determination she soldiered on, trying her damnedest to make him cum first.
She was making one hell of an effort, though. Naruto's breath went shallow and his thrusts were becoming more erratic. He was getting close. Irene shuddered pleasurably at the feel of his cock throbbing within her. She didn't know what was coming next, but, for some reason, she felt like she knew he was getting close to the end.
Something deep within her, something primal spurred her on. She wanted something… No, she needed it! She knew not quite what, but every fibre of her being screamed at Irene to press on!
Suddenly Naruto growled viciously, and reached down to grab at her ass; then he slammed inside her to the hilt, pummeling through her cervix. That caused Irene to go wide-eyed; her inner walls clamped around Naruto's cock so tight and she threw her head back, screaming out loud in pleasure as she finally came around him. The feel of her walls clamping down hard on his cock, her juices squirting his legs, and her scream of joyous pleasure - all of them was what did Naruto in.
Naruto roared in pleasure as he emptied his balls directly into Irene's unprotected, now-fertile womb, instinctively doing his damnedest to impregnate the strong, healthy, hot-ass female on top of him.
Out of breath and surprisingly exhausted Irene collapsed on top of the young man beneath her, no longer having any strength in her upper body. Her long hair was dishevelled and strewn about. Naruto enjoyed the feel of her naked body on top of his, the feel of her squashed tits pressed up against his chest, and the feel of her fluttering inner walls sucking the seed from his balls as far into her body as possible. He still had his hands on her tush and took particular enjoyment in rubbing and kneading her nice ass.
"...So… you enjoy yourself?" Naruto asked Irene.
The silver-haired woman moaned happily, the sensation of his wet heat still being pumped into her loins sent a pleasant shiver up her spine. "I did…" Irene whispered, her throat hurting from all the wailing she'd done. She chuckled in amusement. "I'd say you did, too… Just how much of that stuff can one man put into a woman's body? I swear you're going to give me triplets if you keep this up..."
Naruto let out a chuckle of his own, "I fucked Riful for nearly a week straight, one time. I must have come… at least ten times, each day? The damn girl was insatiable! There was also Cynthia - another wife of mine, and a former Number 14 - who kept fucking me until she got pregnant. That lasted for five days."
Irene scowled at being outperformed by a number 14. She'd have to rectify that.
Then Naruto said, "But, I like it when I get to cuddle at the end. Sort of like we're doing now." He rubbed her back lovingly, kissing Irene on the forehead. Said woman's eyes were like saucers as she practically went from her porcelain hue straight to beet red on contact. "It's nice and it's relaxing." he looked at Teresa who was looking at them with a faint smile. "Wanna cuddle too, Teresa?"
"I would love to cuddle with you." The former Number 1 replied with a purr.
Irene let out a pathetic whine when Naruto lifts her and off of him, and she laid down on his left side while Teresa gladly took his right. Naruto wrapped his arms around the two mature, older women and pulled their naked bodies close to his. Then, Teresa's hand started trailing down to his crotch.
Noting that her son-in-law was still hard, the former Number 1 decided that would simply not do. With a faint smile, she grasped Naruto's prick and took joy when he bucked his hips against her hand in surprise. When he looked at her with widened eyes, her smile became decidedly devious before she looked to Irene suggestively.
"Oh, Irene~" Teresa began, "It seems that our… boy toy is still a bit riled up down there. Want to help me take care of it~?" she offered, her hand steadily stroking the fifteen-inch cock from top to base.
The pointy-eared woman looked down and hummed thoughtfully to herself, "Hmm, I don't know…" she said, but her hand went down towards his crotch despite her words. "I don't think he can handle the two of us…" then her hand grasped his cock just above Teresa's and joined her in stroking him. "Are you able to handle us?"
Naruto chuckled and got them moaning and mewling when he reached down to grab their posteriors. "Why don't you go and find out for yourselves? I think it'll be fun."
"Ooh~! That sounded like a challenge," Teresa cooed with a small, narrowed eyed grin. Then she looked to her old colleague and asked, "don't you think so, too?"
Irene was looking at Naruto with her eyes narrowed as well as thinned lips. Oh, that was most definitely a challenge. "I think he is underestimating us, Teresa. Shall we show him why it is unwise to underestimate us? A Former Number 1 and 3?"
"I prefer you being a Number 2 than 3. But yes, we should~" Then they looked at Naruto with hooded eyes and saucy grins.
The Uzumaki didn't know why, but something told him he was going to be in for one hell of a ride. He looked at the wall before reaching into his tunic and pulling out a scroll before unrolling it. This was a yoki/chakra barrier scroll to be exact; seeing what was written on it had gotten Irene's interest, as the glyph on it was unlike anything she had ever seen before. Then he pressed it against the bedside table to his right and put both chakra and yoki into it, Irene was surprised when the ink on it glowed for a brief moment, and the entire cabin on the inside and out was enveloped by a faint light for a few seconds.
"What was that?" A surprised Irene asked; so surprised was she that the former Number 3 stopped stroking him.
"A barrier that contains the usage of yoki and chakra within it," he explained and when he saw the confused look on her face, he elaborated. "As long as the barrier is up no one will be able to know if you are using your yoki."
"It's true." Teresa said with a giggle, "He used it when he was teaching Clare to use the Kage Bunshin to bring me out."
Irene looked at her for a moment before a grin appeared on her lips once more. Well… if Teresa said it works then who is she to argue? Now they can have some real fun! The silver-haired woman grinned viciously, sending a shiver up Naruto's spine.
Teresa mirrored her expression. This was going to be so much fun!
Naruto chuckled nervously, and then they looked at him as their yoki flared; their silver eyes, changed to a glowing demonic gold with feline-like pupils. Their grip on his prick tightened just enough for it to be noticeable, but not enough for it to hurt him, and then they jacked him off in almost perfect unison - Irene servicing the lower shaft while Teresa dealt with the upper portion. Then, Teresa lifted herself, leaning down, and licked the very tip of his dick.
Naruto's prick throbbed appreciatively at that and he groaned when her tongue flicked about his pisshole, rubbing against it teasingly and lapping up the leftover cum from filling Irene up, before swirling it around the rest of his bulbous head.
Naruto dropped his head on the pillow and simply enjoyed the ministrations the women were providing him. He reached down to caress Teresa's head as thanks for focusing her attention on his prick and caressed and kneaded Irene's ass as thanks for going along with it.
The silver-haired woman ducked down and gave his balls an experimental lick. His whole dick throbbed appreciatively at that, encouraging her to continue. Seeing as how Irene didn't mind the taste, she did just that and buried her face into his ballsack, licking and slobbering all over it while taking her hand away from his prick - allowing Teresa full reign with it - to rest them on his legs.
The blond brought his arms back to brace himself against them as he leaned up. He saw them gazing at him lustfully with their golden, vertical slanted eyes as they worked his cock and ballsack at the same time. Then Teresa opened her gob and took him in her mouth and proceeded to go down on him like a professional.
"Holy crap, that feels good!" Naruto moaned, dropping down on the bed once more. With a groan, he said, "You said you wanted to show me to not underestimate you two," he leaned back up and gave them a challenging grin, "so what are you waiting for? Show me why I shouldn't underestimate you, sexy women!"
Teresa giggled and Irene grinned as they ganged upon him. They both curled up at his thighs, leaned in and latched their mouths on the corners of his dick; Teresa moved up, licking and sucking against the right side and Irene took his left side and licked and sucked as she moved down. Their mouths were clamped around his dick and they tried their damnedest to wring out as much cum from his balls as they possibly could.
They applied the same amount of suction to his glans when they took turns, in taking the head and two inches of his prick into their mouths.
Naruto ran his fingers through their hair as they took turns taking his dick in their mouth. He was going to enjoy this.
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One day later
Irene had thrown her cloak over her shoulders as she finished getting dressed. Last night was… interesting, in a very good way of course. Who knew he could last for so long? Teresa certainly helped in getting him down, and the cuddling afterwards was very nice indeed. It certainly made her curious about what it would be like to be one of his wives.
Then Clare asked him a question.
"Naruto, when is your birthday?"
Said blond blinked owlishly. How the hell had that never come up until now was beyond him.
"It's October 10th… my Birthday was a month ago." Naruto replied; that would make him 21-years-old, now, right? He honestly isn't sure.
He got here when he was still 17-years-old… he turned 18 a week and a few days later since it was October when he set foot on land again. A year later, Rubel got to the Elemental Nations, and he was told by Shukaku, who was told by Isobu, that the bald man left and is now most likely back here again. So two years had passed. That makes it three years he was here. And his Birthday came one month ago. So, yeah, he's been here for about 3 years, give or take a few weeks more.
And the Fourth Great Shinobi War ended a year before that. So he's been gone from the Elemental Nations for four years. When Rubel arrived, two years would have passed since the end of the war...
Naruto rubbed the bridge of his nose in irritation, good god, all this thinking was beginning to irritate him so much it hurt his brain. The war ended four years ago. Hinata died three years ago. The end!
Clare stopped in her tracks. "Oh! I-I'm sorry I missed it!" she said looking at him with an ashamed look.
Naruto chuckled and kissed her on the forehead. "Don't worry about it; we've been on the road for two months already, you were technically there and therefore did not miss it." he pointed out to her.
"I still feel like I should have done something special for you…"
Naruto chuckled, pulling her into a one-armed hug and kissing her cheek. "You honestly have nothing to worry about. I love you, Clare, and hell, I forgot about it, myself." To be honest he never liked his birthdays, since it had so much stigma - because, y'know, Kurama attacking Konoha and all? A lot of adults - and by a lot, he meant nearly every one of them - would treat him a lot more harshly on his Birthdays than any other day, since it would always remind them of what they lost. It got better two-and-a-half years later though, but, it was far too late for him to get any enjoyment out of it now since it was ruined for him for the first 13 years of his life.
But not wanting Clare to feel bad, he whispered into her ear, "If nothing else, you have about 10 months or so to plan for next time~!"
Clare giggled, "So what age would you be now?" she asked.
Pulling away Naruto gave her a helpless shrug. "21-years-old, I think? I honestly lost count. I do know I'm in my early 20s so, either 21 or 22."
Irene frowned a little when she heard the slight bitterness in his tone upon mentioning that word, his birthday. She sighed, walked over to him and pulled the blond into a hug, prompting Naruto to turn beet red. "So why don't you like your birthday?" she asked him, trying and succeeding in not trying to sound curious.
Controlling his blush Naruto shrugged. "My birthday has a lot of stigma around it. My parents died, thousands of people lost their lives to Kurama - the powerful being sealed inside of me - and my birthplace across the sea to the West was almost wiped out by him." he let out a sigh and rubbed his forehead. "While no one hurt me physically per se, they did the next best thing: ignoring me. For me, there is nothing worse than the pain of feeling… so... alone. I had nothing growing up. I was treated as if I didn't exist and having thousands of people, young and old, treating me like that for 13 years… it nearly broke me. On my birthdays, I felt even more alone. Since it reminded everyone of what they lost, I was treated even worse. It never got physical, but… their words..."
"You're not alone anymore," Clare whispered into his ear, hugging her husband tight. Irene hugged, him, too, and Naruto had to admit that he certainly didn't mind being sandwiched between two hot-ass women.
He smiled at his wife warmly."I know. It got better, but, the first 13 birthdays I experienced kinda ruined it for me. I never did find enjoyment in my birthdays; to me, it was just another day. You're the first one to ask when my Birthday is. actually. And with Miria reading my bibliography, she'd know when it is. Though she never asked… might be because she already knows what I think of it."
"How come you're not… full of hate?" Clare asked; when he gave her a questioning look, she elaborated. "The way you were treated, would have left anyone a bitter and jaded person. But… you're not? You're so… happy. Always smiling."
Naruto frowned thoughtfully as he tried to think of a way to explain. "Pain can make you angry. It can make you sad. But pain can also make you kind. It can make you, understand, things other people cannot and do not take things for granted. It was because of this understanding that I was able to connect with people who tried to kill me in the past. People who shared similar lives to me." He sighed. "Mind you, I was in a much darker place when I first got here, because of my first fiancee's death. But the love I received from so many women here brought me out of it. The love I get from you." He punctuated that with a peck on the lips, drawing a giggle from his wife.
"Well, that certainly was news to me." Clare heard Teresa say. "Seems we may need to read this… 'bibliography' he wrote, if we want to know more about him. Miria is learning his language by that girl, Kari? Maybe you learning from her would be beneficial? Or you can be patient and wait until she translates it into our language or something."
"I heard Miria was a quarter of a way through the translation." Clare mentally replied to her adoptive mother. "A few more months and we'll have a legitimate source we can learn about him from."
"Indeed. Nevertheless, this is a bit of an eye-opener. I wonder what else he's keeping to himself…?"
"So, shall we get going?" Naruto asked, taking Clare away from her mental two-way conversation with Teresa as he looked at her.
Clare smiled and nodded; she was quite eager to get back on the road. Though she did spare Irene a look since they did come out here for her in the first place.
The woman noticed the look she was getting and said, "I am rather curious about you and your… wives. So, I shall be accompanying you." she certainly didn't mind the… experience she had tasted last night, and would not be opposed going for another round with him.
Naruto chuckled. "Alright. Let's get going, then. Hold on tight, you two."
That caught Irene's attention, as she cocked her head curiously.
"Wait!" Clare said, "What about our claymores? We can exactly leave them here you know!"
"Oh, sorry," Naruto said, looking sheepish. Then, with his hands in the cross seal behind Clare's back, he summoned a clone and had him fetch them.
Literally, the next thing she knew, Irene found herself inside a castle. A short moment later, the clone appeared right next to her in a flash of gold. Their claymores in hand.
The silver-haired woman snapped her head to the chamber door, sensing two absurdly powerful yoki signatures approaching. She went pale in the face when she recognised one of them almost immediately; it was hard to forget the yoki belonging to her. Irene looked at Naruto with wide eyes, he didn't say fucking PRISCILLA of all awakened beings was here! What the hell was he thinking!?
Then the chamber doors slammed open, and Naruto was suddenly tackled by a brown missile in the form of a happily squealing, bare-ass naked Priscilla. Luckily for Naruto, he was more than prepared for her this time around, since he was used to her tackles by this point. He merely staggered back a few steps, laughing as Priscilla kept kissing him repeatedly on the cheeks and jaw. "Miss me?" He asked, hugging the streaking brunette tight.
"Mine!" she muttered between kisses. Her hands immediately travelled to the waistband of his trousers, looking to undo them.
"Well, well," Naruto chuckled. "Someone's eager~!"
"You still owe me nine more babies," she said flatly.
Irene's jaw dropped at that. Nine?! Seriously?! She couldn't tell which one was more insane: Priscila for wanting that many and then some, or Naruto for agreeing.
"Remember what you did the last time I gave you a baby?" he asked her in an equally flat tone. "In case you don't remember, babe: you went into your awakened form mid-labour and nearly took my damn arm off."
She pouted. "I'll be good this time…" Then, she gave him the most pathetic look she could muster. "Please~?"
"You also threatened to eat my innards and shit on my corpse if I ever tried to put another baby in you," he added in an even blander tone. Damn puppy eyes were getting to him, but he wasn't going down without a fight!
"As amusing as this is…" Luciela said, walking to the group with quite the entertained smirk. "I believe there is someone here you may want to see, Priscilla." Luciela had, of course, ran into Irene before years ago. Back when she was still temperamental and territorial. The silver-haired woman was surprisingly polite to her, though, so she left her alone.
"They can wait," Priscilla replied dismissively, still giving Naruto that pathetically pleading look. Getting another baby from him was more important.
Said blond's eye twitched. Never in his life had he thought this dreaded, evil technique of the fairer sex would be so effective on him.
"You then said you were going to shove my head up my ass, by the time you were done with me," he told the brunette.
"I said I was sorry after…"
"You threatened to shove your foot up my ass until it went out of my mouth."
"That was just the hormones talking…" There was a thump as his pants hit the floor. "I didn't mean it. I want more… Samantha needs more brothers and sisters… and playmates… lots more."
Naruto groaned pleasurably as he felt Priscilla gently grab and stroke his traitorous, swiftly-hardening dick.
Then he took a deep breath, looked at Irene, then to Priscilla and said, "...Irene's here!"
The desperate, last-minute attempt to dispel the unholy technique his wife was casting upon him miraculously worked as the brunette perked up, her head snapping to the silver-haired woman in question.
Irene was understandably nervous, since the last time they met Priscilla took off her left arm and killed Noel, Sophia and Teresa. So she was really surprised when Priscilla mirrored her discomfort, waving awkwardly to her.
Then the brunette let go of Naruto's penis - allowing him to pull up his pants - and did a similar thing she did to Clare when they met again. She bowed and yelled, "I'm, really, really sorry!"
Irene honestly had no idea how the hell to react. She just stared… and blinked… and stared some more, before finally snapping herself out of the stupor she'd been in. "Uh… it's okay?" she said unsurely.
Priscilla looked up at her with widening eyes, "R-really…?" she asked, timidly.
Irene sighed, patting her in the head and ruffling her hair.
Then Naruto said reminding and consolingly as he comfortingly rubbed her back, "Remember Priscilla: you're not a monster. You just made a… bad mistake is all."
The brunette whimpered, turning around and hugging her husband close. The blond smiled softly and hugged her back, rubbing her up and down along the spine.
"As you can see, Priscilla really regrets what she's done," Clare told the silver-haired woman. "How he managed to get her like this is beyond me, though."
"He gave me a baby," the brunette pointed out.
"When you saw me again you immediately bowed down and yelled 'I'm sorry' to me. That was before he gave you a baby." Clare reminded her. "I want to think he beat you up, but when you two showed up, you were naked."
"He gave me a good fuck and made me pregnant."
"After I gave her some much-needed therapy," Naruto added with a chuckle. "She was like Ophie, but worse. I helped her come to terms with herself." and truth be told that self-loathing she had wasn't gone - it was still there, but ever since he helped her come to terms with herself it wasn't as bad.
"I still want another baby," Priscilla said. "You promised me no less than ten."
"...And I try to keep my promises." Naruto said with a sigh. He loved her, but damn, this girl had a one-track mind.
"To be fair," Luciela interjected, "I think we all want to help you restore that clan of yours. Lilith could use a few siblings of her own~!"
Naruto chuckled nervously, suddenly feeling like a gazelle in the lion's den. "With everyone threatening to castrate me, kill me and otherwise bad-mouthing me all the time when you're in labour, I'm almost afraid of getting you all pregnant again."
"Didn't mean it, want your babies," Priscilla said, murmuring into the crook of his neck. Her hands trailed back down to his pants again. She honestly had half a mind to just shred them into a thousand pieces and be done with it. "At least ten. Nine more to go. Won't stop until I get them." She then started giving him the dreaded puppy eyes once more. "Please~?"
Irene's eye twitched. That settled it. Priscilla was legitimately insane…
Naruto chuckled. "Alright, alright. Stop giving me that look, already."
...and so was Naruto.
Clare leaned in to whisper in Irene's ear, "The worst thing? The demon inside of Naruto is worried about Priscilla, and it's the strongest where he's from. To drive home how worrying that is: because of Kurama, Naruto is strong enough to take on thousands of powerful beings that can destroy cities and reshape entire landscapes and win. And Kurama is worried about her."
...That was worrying. Irene didn't know who this Kurama is - she never saw him - but she felt how powerful Naruto is. So for him and by extension Kurama to be worried about her either meant Priscilla was stronger than she was letting on, or they were unsure if they would win against her.
Naruto's pants fell once more and the blond picked his brunette wife off the ground, eliciting a happy squeal from her. Then, Naruto reached around, guiding his dick to her already-dripping folds and let Priscilla slide down as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist.
Irene and Clare looked to their right when they heard the sound of clothes dropping, and found a naked, leering Luciela beside them. The ginger looked to the silver and blonde-haired woman and smiled deviously, "Well, I'm not going to watch them mating on the sidelines. I have a tom to enrapture~"
She then looked at Naruto and Priscilla and walked over to them with a sexy sway to her hips. Once the redhead was close enough, she then dropped down to all fours, prowling on up to her man, and licked his swollen ballsack.
Naruto moaned in surprise at the feel of Luciela's tongue lapping at his nutsack, and almost dropped Priscilla from the sheer suddenness of it. It felt damn good, though!
Luciela giggled as her hubby's whole dick throbbed in appreciation, and latched onto one of his balls, sucking on it, before going back to licking.
Naruto sped up his thrusts into Priscilla, getting her to mewl and her toes to curl as her lips spread into a dopey grin, "Heh, naughty, Luciela." the blond said, "But do keep going~"
Luciela let out yet another giggle as she purred, "of course, my love~!"
Priscilla was out of breath as she clung helplessly to her man. She could feel a familiar, wonderful pressure building in her loins already! Naruto's marvellous dick was rubbing her in all the right places~!
Irene could not tear her eyes away as she watched two powerful awakened beings… copulating with an ordinary man. A young boy by her standards, but still! It was like a train wreck; she just could not stop staring as Naruto had his way with Priscilla while Luciela was on her knees licking and sucking on his ballsack. Having her and Teresa do it was one thing, but seeing them do it was a different story altogether.
Naruto stared lovingly into Priscilla's eyes before kissing her adoringly on the lips. The brunette moaned into his mouth as she closed her eyes, and started moving her hips in time with his, trying to achieve her nirvana a lot quicker. Her juices trickled down into Luciela's mouth, though the ginger didn't mind all too much, and the sound of flesh pounding flesh filled the room.
Priscilla wailed joyously in pleasure as she bounced upon her husband's dick, completely and utterly at his mercy. Then Naruto's pace tripled as he felt his end approach. Luciela licking and sucking his ballsack only shortened the time his orgasm would come. Then he went balls deep into Priscilla and filled her womb full of his seed with a strangled groan.
Irene couldn't help but stare at Naruto's visibly contracting nuts as his massive piece of man meat pumped Priscilla full of his baby batter. She shifted uncomfortably, her loins growing hot and wet.
As he pumped her full of his seed, Priscilla leaned back and gave her man a possessive glare. He knew what she was conveying.
Naruto chuckled and nuzzled her nose with his own. "Yes. I'm yours. Just as you are mine." he then gave her a light tap on the butt, causing her to obediently unhook her ankles around his back. Priscilla mewled pathetically as he lifts her off of his cock, and when Luciela saw what was going to happen next, she got out of the way just in time for the brunette to hop down. She kept hugging him though, nuzzling him much as a cat would.
"You good now?" Naruto asked Priscilla, rubbing up and down her spine.
Priscilla gave him a peck on the cheek. "Yeah…"
Chuckling Naruto leaned in and whispered into her ear, "Good, come by my room tonight and I'll give you a real pussy pounding."
The brunette giggled at that, turning on her heel and skipping off to her bedchamber. She let out a squeal and another giggle when Naruto slapped her ass as she skipped past him. Naruto couldn't help but smile at his retreating wife. She looked so happy. Then a groan was pulled from his throat when he felt Luciela take his cum and juice covered cock into her mouth, sucking and slurping on it like a lollypop.
He looked down and saw her expression; it conveyed, "You didn't forget about me did you?"
Naruto chuckled, patting her on the head as he swayed his hips, thrusting into her hungry, ravenous mouth. Luciela giggled, as she started jerking him off with one hand and fondling his balls with the other, eliciting a pleasured groan from him. Being able to do this anytime she wanted? Being his consort was so much fun~!
Why she hadn't had this much fun until she met him three years ago! She needed to get her sister involved in these sexual activities more often with her. The poor thing was feeling a little left out, even if she didn't say anything about it...
Then the ginger pulled away grabbed her breasts and wrapped them around her mate's studly cock and cooed at its appreciative throbbing. Then she moved her tits up and down, fucking his dick with her breasts, and flicked her tongue around the bulbous head whenever it emerged from her bosom.
"Ooh~. Looks like someone likes this~." the Abyssal One of the South giggled.
Naruto laughed, "You know it, babe!" what can he say? Tittyfucks were amazing. They also felt good.
Luciela giggled girlishly and pressed her breasts firmly against his dick; she leaned down and dribbled her saliva on his dick and into the valley of her bosom to act as a lubricant. From there she was more active in getting her man off.
Again Irene could not believe what she was seeing. When she met Luciela, the Abyssal One of the South, was for lack of a better word, an utter bitch. Irene had kept herself civil - she was not willing to tangle with an Abyssal One - when she had the unfortunate luck to have run into her, and that was enough for her to not be reduced to meat by the many jagged teeth that grew on her two tails.
So for her to be acting like this, was a huge difference to what she remembered of her. And he has Riful the Abyssal One of the West under his thumb too if what Clare had told her is of any indication. Just what did she miss during the past three years since she last saw Clare? A heck of a lot from the looks of it. And what is more… how did he manage to keep the three of them from venturing beyond this castle and wiping out entire towns and villages to keep themselves sustained?
All these questions need answering. But she sure as hell isn't going to get between an Abyssal One and what she wanted.
Eventually, though, the inevitable came; Luciela was using her tits to get him off for several minutes by this point and was shy of taking the bulbous head into her mouth. And when he let out a low, pleasured groan, with his dick throbbing in her breasts… the ginger knew he was about to orgasm. So she allowed her breasts to hang free and the ginger took the crown and at least two inches of her men dick into her mouth and sucked hard.
Naruto gripped the sides of her head and let out a strangled, shuddering moan as he filled Luciela's mouth with his jizz. And the Abyssal One of the South moaned as she swallowed every. Single. Spurt as if it were a fine drink. And when the flow slowed to a crawl brunched up haired woman pulled his dick out of her mouth, moaning all the while, before swallowing the last remnants of his seed and standing up, with her pulling up his pants and boxers.
"That was delicious~" she purred, giving Naruto bedroom eyes as she fluttered her eyelashes seductively at him. "Thank you for the meal, Naruto-Sama. I hope you're able to provide me… with more once you're able."
Before Naruto could utter a response, Luciela winked suggestively at him, before turning around and walking back to Clare and Irene with quite the sway to her hips. Naruto couldn't keep his eyes off her buttocks as she bent over to grab her ruffled dress before straightening up and slyly looking at him from over her shoulder. Then she put her ruffled dress walked back to her tom and threw her arms around his shoulder and nuzzled her cheek against his shoulder; Luciela smiled when Naruto wrapped his arms around her waist.
The blond kissed his redheaded wife on the cheek and hugged her tight.
Getting control of her emotions, Irene slowly looked to Clare and asked, "Is this a common thing around here?" because having two awakened beings stripping and fucking in front of people was really out of place for her.
"It was out of place for a lot of us," Clare explained. "Save for a few of our shyer members, most of us stopped caring over time."
"A lot of us have also been his wives for two years, and did a lot of really kinky stuff with him," Luciela added, turning around and getting Naruto to wrap his arms around her waist. "So decency doesn't matter to us. If you want to be naked, then you can be naked... so long as we don't have any guests visiting, of course."
"And we hardly get any visitors," Clare added sighingly, as she rubbed her forehead. "Truthfully, the only ones who like to be naughty are Riful, Cynthia, Galatea, Jean, her and sometimes Miria. Rafaela as well once her sister gets her involved… and there's also Priscilla - as you saw." and by 'her' the former number 47 meant Luciela herself.
"There's Alicia and Beth too." Naruto added, "The former current Number 1 and 2. There's also Karui, a dark-skinned woman I brought here from my homeland, though she's been feeling… off, as of late." Naruto scowled. "She insists it's nothing for me to worry about, but I dunno… I'm going to check on her soon, just in case. Maybe she got better since I left?"
Clare shrugged. "You'd have to ask her or Miria… maybe Samui or Omoi. Whoever you find first."
"Yeah…" the blond trailed off thoughtfully, with Luciela turning her head and pecking him on the cheek. Rubbing the Abyssal One's tummy, Naruto looked to Irene and asked mainly for her sake, "I'm teaching the girls in this castle how to use the energy I use. Do you want to join them? It'll be worth it, I promise you that."
Irene let out a thoughtful hum as she dwelled upon it. Some of the examples he told her were pretty self-explanatory: walking on water. Running up walls. Flying. Making copies of yourself… although, the 'controlling the elements' could be elaborated on a little. Nevertheless, after seeing him make over a dozen copies of himself yesterday, Irene was more than a little curious as to what else chakra is capable of.
So when the young man offered to teach her, it was no surprise that Irene jumped at the chance. Mainly to satisfy her growing curiosity.
"Yes. I want you to teach me how to use your energy." if it's energy like yoki, then how hard can it be to control? Or to utilize for that matter? To be fair, Irene had nothing else except her experience with yoki to go on and she, therefore, has no idea just how versatile chakra truly is in comparison to yoki.
"Alright," Naruto chuckled. "Chakra training is done in the bailey. We're usually there from late morning to early afternoon. But..." he trailed off and chuckled when Luciela nuzzled against him again. "...I guess we can afford a day off to get you acquainted with everyone here including catching you up on the situation."
"Situation?" Irene asked, looking at Naruto and Clare perplexedly. "What situation?" just what are they involved with exactly?
Sensing a serious atmosphere, Luciela stopped cuddling with her hubby and got serious herself. The sudden change in attitude had briefly taken Irene by surprise, though, due to her intense training at creating her Quicksword, the silver-haired woman was able to repress the emotion rather professionally.
"The long and short of it? It's pretty bad." Naruto answered; then he crossed his arms and sighed, "We're going to have to give you a full debrief just to catch you up. Just the key facts, though, so, it should take us about an hour." he looked at Luciela and asked, "Can you go and get Miria and the others assembled in the war room? We have an out-of-the-loop hybrid to catch up with the times."
"Of course," Luciela replied, then she leaned in and pecked her lover on the lips before heading off to do just that.
"War room?" Irene asked, a look of utter befuddlement marring her features.
It was Clare who explained. "It's called that because it resembles a room where you make plans. Complete with a long rectangular table that has an enlarged map of this continent on it… and a few others."
"It's also the perfect place for us to introduce you to the defectors. Including the team that is helping me teach everyone here how to use chakra." the blond added.
"I see…" Irene thought that was a good idea. She then gestured him to lead the way with her left arm. "Then lead me there, please." she politely requested.
"Alright," he beckoned silver-haired and pale-blonde haired women to follow him. The young man smiled when Clare ran over and hooked her arm around his, and proceeded to guide the former Number 3 with Clare in tow, to the war room.
