capitulo 12

"Here?" Naruto said, with an exasperated expression.

Sasuke gave him a flat look.

It was clear that what the Uchiha had asked for was a non-negotiable.

And so, a minute later, it wasn't Naruto that was standing in front of him, but Naruko.

She looked downtrodden, her male clothes far too big on her. "This isn't fair," she protested, as she looked up at him. "I-"

Her voice caught in her throat, as he slowly began to loosen his pants.

"I gave you a choice," Sasuke said, in that low, powerful tone of his. He had a lustful expression on his face. "And you decided not to back out. You know what that means?"

She took a step back, but he took two steps forward. He knelt down, so that his face was only an inch away from hers, Naruko's breath fanning out against him.

"I own you."

It only took him a moment to press her up against the desk. Another moment, and her pants were around her ankles.

Naruko groaned as he rubbed that gorgeous cock against the back of her leg.

"You're going to torture me, aren't you?" she said, as she felt it harden against her.

"Like you tortured me?"

He 'helped' her out of her clothes—pulling her shirt over her head, unveiling those terrific tits. She stepped out of her pants, pushing them to the side. 

Naked in the middle of her office, Naruko had never felt so exposed...thank God she wasn't pressed up against the window, or else everyone in the village would get a glimpse of exactly what their Hokage got up to in her personal time.

"How did I torture you?" she mumbled, as he began to grind against her, Naruko whining as she felt his member throb against her.

"With a body like this?" Sasuke smirked, as he grabbed her tits and gave them a squeeze. "Sure, fucking your wife and daughter is fun...but you, oh, how I enjoyed getting to screw your brains out. Then you had to go and let your pride get in the way of letting me get another chance to fuck you...and I'm man enough to admit that I got desperate when it came to getting my claws into you again."

"Why didn't you just make your move yesterday?" Naruko groaned, as he continued to grind against her. "You had all day…"

Sasuke chuckled.

"You're right. I could have had you screaming my name all day yesterday."

She looked back at him, blinking those big blue eyes of hers.

"I wanted it…" she murmured.

"Oh, I know you did," said Sasuke.

From the time she had submitted all the way to dinner, Naruko had been there. But Sasuke had made the conscious choice not to take her to bed. The blonde had thought that he had been screwing with her—but did he have some ulterior motive?

"Then why didn't you?" Naruko asked.

"Because I wanted to savor it," he said, leaning forward and whispering into her ear.

She froze. He took advantage, and put a hand in the small of her back, forcing her head down onto the desk, jutting out that juicy ass.

"The first time I fucked you...it was something else," said Sasuke. "But Hinata and Himawari were there." He smirked, as he slapped his cock against one of her ass cheeks, Naruko whimpering at the touch. "Sure, it's nice to have some encouragement. But sometimes it can be a...distraction."

"...yeah...distraction…" 

Naruko just wanted to get fucked, not tortured. He was cruel.

"This time, I get to enjoy every sensation," Sasuke said.

He teased a finger against her dripping wet slit, Naruko shuddering.

"Every sound."

He slid the finger inside of her, and she moaned, high and clear.

"Everything."

He pulled the finger out.

And then, he pressed himself against her entrance.

With a grunt, he slid inside of her.

"Mmm...it's better than I remembered," he murmured, as he buried those thick inches into her depths.

"Oh fuck," Naruko hissed, bracing herself against the desk. "You're bigger than I remembered."

He gave her ass a slap. She moaned as he continued to ease himself deeper.

It was frighteningly simple for him to shove that enormous thing inside of her—then again, having a body that was quite literally built to be the ultimate sex object could certainly make things easier. 

He jerked her head back by the hair, Naruko groaning as he at last bottomed out inside of her. 

It was quite the sight—the sexy blonde bent over the desk, his mammoth cock thrust all the way inside of her to the hilt, her tight pussy stretching lewdly around it. She was panting, her chest heaving, her body already slick with sweat.

Sasuke took it in for a moment.

Sure, getting to screw Hinata's brains out was fun. Fucking Himawari into the mattress was a treat. A tumble with Sarada was exciting, and some lovemaking with Sakura could be the highlight of his week.

Yet there was something so sickly sweet about getting to screw Naruko.

He thrust into her, and she squeaked. "Fuck that's good," Naruko mumbled, her head still jerked back at an awkward angle, Sasuke's grip tight in her hair.

"Try to keep quiet," Sasuke instructed her. "As much as I enjoy owning you, I don't think it's necessary to broadcast it to the whole village quite yet."

"Oh, don't you worry about that," Naruko said through gritted teeth. "Keeping quiet is not gonna be a problem."

…

"Oh fuck! Oh God! Oh my god it's so fucking big!"

After a good minute of thrusting, Sasuke had to resort to clapping a hand over her mouth to muffle her shouts.

"You really were just a little slut waiting to come out, weren't you?" he said.

She gave him a bashful look...but nodded her head.

Then he began to pump into her anew, her moans and squeaks muffled by his hand.

Thankfully, the desk was bolted to the floor. Otherwise, judging from the force of Sasuke's thrusts, he would have knocked it through the window by then. He was a machine, not stopping for anything, even as she began to shudder and shake against him.

Naruto was a powerful man, but Naruko was a small, dainty little thing. Sasuke was all muscle, and there was nothing she could do to resist whatever he wanted to do to her. With that massive cock stuffed inside of her, and his hard body pressed against the length of hers, she was defenseless.

And that made it all the more hot.

Naruko remembered what happened that first time around.

And now it was happening again.

There was that tension in her gut...a sense of an impending tsunami that was about to wash over her body. With every time he buried himself in her core, it grew stronger, the spring winding tighter, and tighter, and tighter.

"Oh god!" she moaned into his hand. "I'm-"

One good thrust was all it took. Then, she was gone.

Naruko thought she knew what a good orgasm was.

The first time with Sasuke, it had been so intense that she hardly remembered anything but a sense of euphoria.

This time, everything was crystal clear.

She'd thought that getting to cum as a guy was nice…

...but that was nothing compared to this.

As Sasuke plugged her up good with that monstrous thing of his, Naruko quite literally came her fucking brains out on it.

Her entire body convulsed with pleasure. Yet he held her still, holding her close, bottoming out inside of her and not letting her budge an inch. She moaned sporadically into his hand, utterly lost in the pleasure.

When it came to an end, Sasuke finally removed his hand. She breathed easy, panting hard, lowering her head and closing her eyes.

"Holy fuck," Naruko swore.

Sasuke smirked. "I think you're being a little dramatic," he said quietly.

"Oh fuck no I'm not," she insisted. "God damn that was something else."

Just then, there was a knock at the door.

Both of them froze—especially considering Sasuke was still buried balls deep inside of her...and the fact that well, Naruko was a her right there.

"Oi, Naruto!" came Shikamaru's voice through the door. "They told me you and Sasuke were having a private meeting, but you need to wrap that up and come out. Did you forget about your visit to the academy?"

Naruko's face blanched—because she totally had forgotten. Getting railed against her desk and cumming her brains out could do that to someone. She opened her mouth to say something...but then Sasuke clapped his hand back over it.

"You're not supposed to be a woman, idiot," he whispered into her ear.

Sasuke leaned back, glancing toward the door.

"We only have a few more things to discuss," he called. "Five more minutes."

"Alright," Shikamaru said.

They heard the sounds of him walking away.

Slowly, Sasuke pulled out of her, his cock slick with her plentiful juices.

Naruko breathed a sigh of relief. "Fuck, that was close," she said. "And yeah...probably wouldn't have been a good idea for me to say something to Shikamaru when I sound like this, huh?" She turned toward him, chest heaving, a grin on her lips.

"No, probably not," said Sasuke.

"So...five minutes?" Naruko said.

"I doubt that's enough time for me to get off," he replied with a smirk.

"Though it's plenty of time for me to enjoy myself," she murmured, licking her lips.

Sasuke chuckled as she lowered herself down onto her knees.

As she wrapped those warm lips around his enormous cock, he leaned back and groaned.

He could certainly get used to this.

That night, he found himself curled up between Naruko and Hinata once again.

They'd insisted. "I sleep so soundly when I'm with you," Hinata had said. And well, Sakura was at the hospital as per usual, so Sasuke saw no reason to refuse.

Yet, he couldn't sleep.

Even with two beautiful woman cocooned on either side of him, Sasuke found himself staring at the ceiling.

He already knew what would happen when morning came—they would engage in a threesome so hot and steamy that it would be any normal man's wet dream. The sooner he got to sleep, the sooner he could wake up and lose himself in the pleasure of being with these two women.

Yet, still, he could not sleep.

He waited until he was sure that they were both firmly out before sitting up. With some difficulty, he managed to get out of the bed without waking either of them.

Nude from head to toe, he made quite the sight. Sasuke stepped into the bathroom, turning on the sink and splashing his face with warm water.

'What's gotten into me?'

A rhetorical question. One that he already knew the answer to.

When he stepped back into the room, he saw that neither of them had stirred. Yet Hinata was clawing weakly at the spot where he had been just a minute before, almost as if she were unconsciously aware of his departure.

He sighed. A glass of water sounded nice, and with that in his mind, Sasuke made his way out of the room.

Down the stairs he went, Sasuke wincing as the second-to-last stair made an ominous creaking noise. But without event, he got to the kitchen, and knocked down a tall glass of water in one go.

He stood there, tapping a finger against the side of the glass, a pensive look in his eyes.

Then, he heard a creak.

Sasuke tensed as he heard someone coming down the stairs.

Yet, he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw who it was.

"Himawari," he said, his tone affectionate. "What are you doing up?"

She said nothing as she walked up to him, wearing just a nightgown. With a smile, she leaned up on her toes, kissing him deeply.

"I heard someone was up," Himawari said. "And my parents sleep like the dead, so I knew it had to be you."

"What? Did you want a little night time action?" he asked jokingly, a slight smile on his lips.

Her eyes trailed him up and down—her gaze lingered on that cock of his for a moment. "I mean, I wouldn't say no," Himawari said. "But really I wanted to ask you what was wrong."

"Nothing's wrong," he insisted.

She smiled. Gently, she put a hand on his cheek; Sasuke stared down at her, trying to keep his face impassive.

Before long however, he gave up.

"I'm...conflicted," Sasuke admitted, as he sat down in a chair.

Himawari sat in his lap, wrapping her arms around him. "About what?" she asked, absentmindedly playing with his hair.

"Everything."

"Even me?" She gave him a worried look.

"No, not you." Sasuke gave her a comforting pat on the back. "Just...Hinata and Naruko. Sarada, too, I guess."

"It is...different from how things used to be," said Himawari.

"At first, I thought it was simple." He chewed his lip. "Just a fun little side activity. I get to sleep with Hinata, Naruto got to watch, we all had fun. Yet now it's turned into all of this."

They looked around at the room, both of them remembering what had happened not too long ago, all of them sitting around that very table, discussing what their lives had become.

"You know, a lot of men would feel lucky to have five women devoted to him," Himawari pointed out.

"The idea of it is certainly nice," Sasuke said. "The reality of it though...and the circumstances…"

"Yeah, you're right." She paused, still playing with his hair. "What are you going to do?"

He stared at a wall, his gaze distant.

"I don't know."

Himawari leaned forward, kissing him deeply yet again.

"You're overthinking things," she murmured. "Just put your mind towards what's important."

"Sometimes, it's hard to focus on what's important," Sasuke told her.

"Well...you have all of us," Himawari emphasized. "And we all care about you. You care about all of us—I know you do. So stop worrying about the circumstances, the way all of this came to be...and just start thinking about what's happening now. Start thinking about the future."

"The future?" he murmured.

She took one of his hands, guiding it gently to her stomach.

"Yeah," Himawari breathed. "The future."

He pulled her close, and once again, they kissed.

"It's so easy for me to forget that Naruko is my best friend," Sasuke admitted. "It worries me. Because I think about how easy it is for me to degrade her when she's in her male form...and how easy it is for me to dominate her when she's in her female form."

"From the stories I've heard, you guys have always had a weird relationship," Himawari said affectionately. "I think that so long as you two are happy...who cares?"

"Maybe," he conceded.

"I'm not helping at all, am I?" she said with a laugh.

"You are," Sasuke promised. "I've just never been one to talk to others about these things." He sighed. "But then again, I guess a lot of things are different these days."

"You're telling me," Himawari said fondly.

"Thanks," he said.

"Any time."

They rested for a moment longer. But, it was late, and they had to get back to bed.

At the top of the stairs, she turned toward him.

"Want to join me for the night?" she asked, a lecherous twinkle in her eyes.

"I think those two might throw a fit if they wake up and see I snuck out in the middle of the night," Sasuke replied, though the offer was tempting.

"You have a point…" Himawari sighed. "Alright, then. Good night."

"Good night."

They kissed. Sasuke eased himself back into the master bedroom, while Himawari headed back toward her room.

Hinata and Naruko were still sound asleep. With some careful maneuvering, he managed to slide back in-between them.

He wrapped his arms around them and they snuggled in close.

This time, it didn't take long for him to fall asleep.

In the morning, he woke up to the sounds of...giggling.

And of course, a nice warm sensation down below.

When he open his eyes, all he saw was the sheets. It took a second for him to see that the sheets were moving—and that the giggling was definitely coming from underneath them.

He pushed them back, and sighed.

"You two just couldn't help yourselves, huh?"

Naruko and Hinata grinned up at him, as the two licked and lapped at his enormous cock.

"Uh uh," Naruko said happily, her tongue sticking out.

"Good morning, Sasuke~" Hinata cooed.

"Good morning to you too," he said fondly.

"Do you mind if we enjoy ourselves for a little bit?" asked Naruko.

Sasuke had to chuckle at that.

"Do I have a choice?"

They shook their heads in unison, blue and white eyes alike looking lustful.

He put his hands behind his head and settled back to watch the show.

And quite the show it was.

First, it started with Hinata happily deep-throating him, while Naruko watched with awe in her eyes. There was a grace with how the white-eyed woman did it, one that made it all seem so gorgeous in a way.

Then, it was Naruko's turn. With some amusement, Hinata and Sasuke watched as she emulated what her wife had done...only with about a tenth of the grace, and instead of deep-throating him effortlessly, she ended up beginning to choke at about the halfway mark.

"Good try," Sasuke said, patting her head.

She shot him a fiery look, before diving back down again.

Like anything she had ever attempted in life, Naruko would simply not accept failure.

And for a girl who had managed to learn jutsu as impressive as the Rasengan faster than some of the most legendary shinobi in existence...she would be damned if she was bested by something as paltry as a cock.

It was a really massive cock, though…

With renewed vigor, Naruko took his cock into her gullet again.

She came back up choking a few moments later, face red.

Then she dived right back down once more.

Coughing this time, she retreated.

Then again she went down.

It took time, effort, and a few pointers from Hinata. But before long, Naruko could proudly say that she had deep-throated Sasuke's massive cock.

And quite the sight it was. Seeing that big cock disappear into her plump lips...her big blue eyes staring up at him, alight with lust and attraction. His member throbbed dangerously down the column of her throat.

"You know, there is something I'd like to do with you," Hinata said, when Naruko had pulled back yet again, only this time she wasn't coughing. "Remember what we were talking about before Sasuke woke up..?"

Naruko looked a little taken aback. "You think he'll like it?"

Hinata offer her a shaky grin. "There's no way he wouldn't."

He looked between the two of them, and there was zero chance that he could hide his curiosity.

"Are either one of you going to clue me in on what it is you're talking about?"

The two looked at each other, grinning.

…

…

…

"Oh sweet fuck," Sasuke swore, throwing his head back and groaning. "Oh- fuuuck." He could swear as much as he'd like, but nothing he did seemed to stem the euphoria flooding his brain. How did people survive something like this? "You two are going to be the death of me, I just know it," he said through gritted teeth.

His cock was massive, jutting up into the air, throbbing with the kind of presence that had tamed some of the most powerful people in the village.

And yet, even it was dimmed when it was engulfed by two pairs of the most lovely tits imaginable.

Oh yes, both of them. Naruko and Hinata, sandwiched on either side of his mammoth cock. Combined with their lips and their tongue, both of them worshipping his member as if it were a deity, and Sasuke found himself in heaven. They squeezed, they lapped and they licked at it, they looked at him with those big blue eyes like he was the centre of their universe, and it drove that animalistic part of his brain fucking wild.

"Mmm…I always underestimate how big this thing is," Hinata said with a giggle, as she watched as Naruko took the tip of it into her mouth. "I knew my breasts weren't enough, but both of ours and it still seems so damn impressive…"

Which was true.

Because it really was only "dimmed"—in no way shape or form did the two of them manage to keep it contained. It stuck out from where they converged on either side of it, with plenty of cock for them to worship at their leisure as the lower-halve was bathed in the warmth of their bosoms.

Hinata couldn't help but grin, though.

She'd long since acknowledged the fact that there was nothing that she, or anyone, could do to compete with Sasuke. They could curtail him for a short while perhaps, maybe satisfy him. But no, there was nothing Hinata could do to truly keep pace with him.

She would just have to enjoy the ride—and the innumerable orgasms that came along with that journey.

But there was this warmth in her gut. Being able to do these things with her wife. To serve and please Sasuke…together.

Even if the two of them combined couldn't tame the Uchiha, Hinata thought, it made her happy that she was able to feel close with Naruko again. It certainly wasn't the same as things used to be—but had those days ever been something worth holding onto?

It seemed such an alien concept now, to see Naruko as the head of the household, as the man. No, that mantle belonged to Sasuke. He had earned that title through conquest, proved by every time she had screamed his name in her and Naruko's martial bed.

Yet, she still had a fondness in her heart for the blonde. She was still Hinata's equal. Only instead of being partners in life…

This time around, they could be partners in servitude to a greater man.

And what kind of life could Hinata imagine other than that? Not one she'd like to live.

"Fuuuck," Sasuke groaned. "You two are…evil. I'm close."

Those were the two most beautiful words in existence.

Both Naruko and Hinata intensified their efforts, squeezing, licking, lapping, until finally-

Sasuke came.

It was an enormous load, fit for a massive cock like one Sasuke possessed. It sprayed over both of them, the two women closing their eyes and soaking it in as his essence splashed across their features. It kept going and going, some of it landing in their mouths, on their cheeks, in their sleek and shiny hair, some of it even shooting straight up and landing back down on the juicy tits the enveloped his cock.

When he was spent, Sasuke let out a sigh of relief; though his cock did not wane.

Naruko and Hinata stared at each other, grinning slightly. They had the same thought on their mind—the other had never looked as beautiful as they did right then and there, smeared with Sasuke's cum. Tentatively, Hinata leaned forward…and so did Naruko. With Sasuke's cock throbbing just beneath them, the two kissed, the taste of his semen on both of their tongues.

Sasuke leaned back, a slight smile on his lips. Even he felt his heart warm slightly at the sight.

But he felt even better when they broke apart, gave him a glance, and then set about licking and lapping his cum up like the good little sluts they were.

"I could get used to this," Sasuke said, sliding his hands behind his head.

Naruko grinned. Hinata giggled, as she leaned down and scooped some of his seed off of the blonde's tit. "You might just have to," she said, white eyes twinkling.

Sasuke sighed.

It was so easy to forget about his worries when he had these sexy, beautiful women in front of him. Lapping up his cum. Worshipping him.

Yet, he knew that once he was alone, those doubts would come creeping back up.

Even his conversation with Himawari the night before had done little more than assuage his fears than to get rid of them.

It seemed wrong to try and find things wrong with his current situation. Here he was, seated in the lap of luxury, smack in the middle of the kind of situation most men wouldn't even dream of because it was so ludicrous—and he was worried.

Alas, Sasuke was but a human, as much as his enormous cock pointed toward him being akin to a demi-god than anything else.

And alas, being human had its downsides.

Himawari was startled as the door to her room opened. Yet, she relaxed as she saw who it was.

"Did you come to wake me up?" she asked with a smile, pulling back the covers, still wearing that same nightgown from the previous night.

"I had something I felt like I needed to say," Sasuke admitted. "Naruko and Hinata think I'm in the shower—they're downstairs. So we have a little time."

"I'll always listen to what you have to say," Himawari murmured. She outstretched her hands.

Tentatively, Sasuke stepped into her embrace. She pulled him onto her bed, throwing the covers over both of them. Soon, Sasuke had his head against the pillow as Himawari laid on top of him, smothered in his warmth.

"It…"

He paused.

Himawari let the silence drag on, because she felt as if it was the right thing to do.

"I guess it still feels something like an act, at least, in my head," Sasuke murmured.

"An act?" asked Himawari.

"An act," Sasuke said.

"I mean- if it were an act, we'd have to be pretty damn good actors," she said to him, looking up at him with those big blue eyes. "I'm pretty sure we're genuine."

Sasuke sighed. "I just…expect it all to vanish, I guess." He couldn't bring himself to look at her, instead gazing at the ceiling. "I-" He closed his eyes. "People…I can never really expect people to be what they are. Everyone I knew growing up ended up being different than what I thought."

His family. His brother. Naruto. In his head, they'd bounced back and forth—from saints to fools, from a monster to the person who had sacrificed everything for him, from a fool to the man who had saved him. Even now, despite knowing the truth of everything, it was hard to shake that feeling that he was being deceived somehow. His whole life was a lesson in not trusting the status quo.

"I can't say I've had to deal with that," Himawari admitted, cupping his cheek. "But I understand. What could we do to convince you that- that this is real?"

Sasuke looked at her, and his answer came without a second thought.

"I don't know."

Sasuke actually needed a shower, and so, he excused himself from Himawari's room. She went downstairs to join her mothers, while the Uchiha slid into the bathroom to enjoy the scalding hot showers he so enjoyed.

He stood under the hot water for what felt like forever, lost in his thoughts.

When he stepped out of the bathroom, hair dipping into his eyes and a towel wrapped around his waist, it was to find that someone had dipped into the bedroom while he'd been busy. Neatly folded clothes laid on the bed, along with a note.

Breakfast ready downstairs, xoxo

The handwriting was pristine. He read it as he finishing drying himself off. As he slid into the clothes, he found them to be quite warm and comfortable, as if they had just come out of the drier.

He made his way down the stairs. When he rounded the corner, it was to see the three of them—Hinata, Naruko, and Himawari—huddled around the table, talking quietly to each other. Even as he approached, they still spoke, though they lowered their voices so that he could not hear.

Hinata and Himawari were clad in nightgowns, the former's being black and the latter's being a calming white. Naruko on the other hand, was clad in shorts and one of her wife's tanktops.

Sasuke paused right in front of them. They stopped talking, straightening up and looking at him; two sets of blue and one set of white, all burrowing into his expression. He shot Himawari a glare, the young woman shaking her head ever so slightly.

Together, the three of them walked up to him…

…and quite calmly, they enveloped him in a hug.

He sighed, holding them close.

"We're family," Hinata said, with the kind of firmness that would make anyone believe her. "And we're going to make that dumb brain of yours realize that no matter what. But more importantly, Sasuke…"

They leaned back, and then just as calmly, sunk down to their knees in front of him. All three of them peered up at the Uchiha, hands in their laps, submissive glints in their eyes.

"...we're yours."

Sasuke looked down at them, his expression unreadable.

He sighed, smoothing out the front of his shirt. On the table, still steaming plates of breakfast waited—they'd waited for him to come down to start eating.

It was impossible.

He couldn't help it.

Sasuke smiled.

"Okay," he said at last. Affectionately, he leaned down, musing their hair, kissing Himawari on the forehead, giving them attention as a master might his pets. "Let's eat."

They sat at the table and tucked in.

There was a warmth in the air. A kind of familial aura that engulfed the table, making all four of them feel oh so warm and gooey inside. 

Sasuke ate quickly, and when he was done, he merely leaned back, taking it all in. His family. It felt different from the one he'd cultivated with Sakura and Sarada—not that they were any lesser or greater. In fact, they were just as entwined in this whole scenario as the three ladies in front of him. All of them were his family.

When all of them were done, Hinata tiptoed around the table, collecting the dishes. As she began to wash them, Himawari cleared her throat.

"Sasuke…there's been something i've been wanting to tell you," she said. "and to be totally honest, I know this isn't probably going to go over well. Especially with you guys," Himawari murmured, glancing over at her mothers. "But fuck it. I can't hold it in any longer."

Sasuke looked at her, hands folded in his lap. Already, he had an inkling for what she was about to say—but judging from the looks of confusion on Naruko and Hinata's face, they had no idea what their daughter was on about.

"Alright," said Sasuke. "Say it then."

"I will," Himawari said, beaming. "Sasuke—I want to have your baby."

Naruko's throat went dry. 

"Wow…" she mumbled, blinking those big blue eyes. "I- uh, I wasn't expecting that." She looked between her daughter and Sasuke, unsure of what to think.

Hinata let out a sigh of relief.

"Well…" She paused.

"Well, what?" asked Naruko.

Hinata couldn't help but smile. 

"Well, I'm just glad she was the one to bring it up first."