capitulo 3

She had to wonder exactly what was going to happen.

Hinata knew that Himawari was an adult—she could do whatever she wanted in life, and if that meant sleeping with a married man, than even if she might frown on it, Hinata knew that she couldn't stop her daughter from doing that.

Never in her life had she imagined a scenario where both she and her daughter would be sleeping with the same married man, however.

She was a smart one, with a keen eye. Where Boruto had looked at Sasuke for all those years with stars in his eyes, Himawari had always looked at him with hearts in her eyes. Hinata had recognized the look right away, as it was the same look that Sakura and Ino and all of Sasuke's fangirls had borne back in the academy…

He was handsome, attractive, cool. Hinata couldn't fault her daughter for crushing on him. She couldn't even fault her for taking the opportunity to shack up with him, when she found that it was possible and wasn't even going to destroy his marriage with Sakura.

She just couldn't get over the thought that she was actually going to do this...be Sasuke's slave for a day, and it seemed be witness to her daughter getting a taste of what exactly the Uchiha had to offer.

Hinata didn't know Sasuke particularly well. Sure, he was Naruto's best friend. But they had never really interacted much...in fact, most of their interactions throughout their lives had taken place in the past few weeks. To put it in perspective, Sasuke had spent more time inside of Hinata than he had talking to her outside of the bedroom.

But she trusted him. She knew that...well, her daughter had ought to be in safe hands.

So when she and Himawari left the Uzumaki household at a quarter till ten, Hinata had that to cling onto at least. Even if this might be awkward, even if she still wasn't entirely comfortable with doing all of these things with Himawari...at least she was going to be healthy and well, and that was all Hinata could ask for.

The two were quiet during the brief trip to Sasuke and Sakura's home. They hadn't talked—or even seen each other—since the previous night. Himawari had stayed in her room until it was time to leave, and Hinata hadn't been able to brave the awkwardness to go and speak with her.

Her daughter had seen her getting dicked down by her bull: that was a visual that was never going to leave Himawari's mind, and Hinata knew that for a fact.

Himawari kept glancing at her as they walked, though. That was something she couldn't ignore.

And it wasn't as if she could avoid talking to her daughter for the rest of their lives, either. She had to say something eventually.

Hinata swallowed. "Do you have something y-you want to ask, Hima?" she said softly.

Himawari had a thoughtful look on her face. She rubbed her arm nervously, looking away from her mom as they walked through the streets of Konoha.

"Did it feel good?" Himawari asked. "The stuff that you did with Sasuke?"

It was a special time in Konoha; it was too early for the streets to be packed, but late enough that all the early birds and early workers had already gotten to their destinations. It was only every so often that they came across somebody, and so long as they kept their voices down, they could talk with a reasonable expectation of not being overheard.

Hinata pondered her daughter's question for a moment.

Because it was a rhetorical one in the end. Even if Hinata wasn't a hundred percent sure how much she had seen, there was zero chance that she hadn't heard her. She was sure Himawari knew just how much Hinata had been enjoying it, that fact carved deeper and deeper with every moan, every thrust.

So, she decided to simply speak the truth.

"It's amazing," Hinata said quietly. "It's like...pure and complete bliss. There's absolutely nothing like it."

Himawari's mouth went dry.

"Is this why you've been so much happier the past few weeks?"

Hinata frowned. "Have I?"

Himawari nodded. "I mean...I've really only been around for breakfast and dinner. But you seem like it," the young woman said. "You look better. Your skin's glowing, your smile is wider...you just seem like you're happier, mom."

She bit her lip. "I guess...maybe I am," Hinata said. "It has been quite the experience."

"Anything that makes you that happy has to be worth it," Himawari murmured.

Hinata glanced at her.

"I guess so," the housewife said, after a moment. "Happiness is important."

But she had been happy before all this...right?

Maybe now wasn't the time to be thinking about all that.

Before long, they were standing on the doorstep to the Uchiha household. Hinata knocked three times on the door; they stood, waiting patiently side-by-side, wary of the fact that they were a few minutes early.

The door swung open.

Sasuke offered them a small smile. "You're both here—great," he said. "A little early, but that's fine. Sakura just left." He stepped to the side. "Come in," he murmured.

The two walked into the house, Sasuke carefully shutting the door behind them. He gestured to the couch where they sat down, Sasuke taking a seat on a chair beside it.

"I did speak to Sakura about you, Himawari," Sasuke said.

"What did she say?" It was Hinata who asked, not Himawari.

"Well...remember what she wanted when it was you, Hinata?" he murmured.

Hinata blinked. "She wants a three- threesome with Himawari?"

Himawari bit her lip. "I guess I'd be okay with that."

"Actually, she wanted to up the ante a little," Sasuke said. "A foursome is what she was angling for. But she understands that's a little farfetched, so just the threesome is fine for her."

"A foursome…?" Hinata pondered. "Are you sure you'd b-be able to handle that?"

He raised an eyebrow.

"T-that was a dumb question...I'm sorry," she mumbled.

"Don't worry," Sasuke said, chuckling. "I'm not offended. In any case, if Himawari's fine with the threesome, then we can get started with this. Now, there is a reason I wanted you both here…"

He looked between the two of them.

"Himawari told me that she's a little inexperienced," Sasuke murmured. "So you're going to be here to help her through this...and maybe show her a thing or two, Hinata."

He tried to be vague—inexperienced could mean a lot of things. Sasuke knew she was a virgin, she had told him as much just yesterday. He didn't want to announce that for the world to know, but still, it was the reason he had cashed in his 'slave for a day' chip with Hinata so quickly. 

If he was going to break in Himawari, best he do it with her mom there to give her support, he thought. Having already gone through the escapade of taking Sakura's virginity all those years ago, Sasuke knew full well that it could be...quite the revolutionary experience. Best to exercise caution and have someone there that could help keep Himawari somewhat grounded.

Not to mention…

Well, Sasuke and Naruto had always had that rivalry. It was a friendly one nowadays, farfetched from what it had been like in their teenage years...but it was a rivalry nonetheless.

He couldn't help but smirk at the thought of having Naruto's wife and daughter at his fingertips for an entire day. Not to mention the photos he had promised to send Naruto as well.

Call it senseless ego boosting, but for his massive cock and incredible talent, Sasuke was still human. If Naruto was going to enjoy taking the humiliation, why would he feel bad in dolling it out? Might as well be entertained by it while it lasted, Sasuke thought.

"I'm not exactly e-experienced myself," Hinata said in response.

"Oh, but you're talented," Sasuke told her. "Without a shadow of a doubt you've got a knack for sex that I never would have thought you'd be capable of."

"...r-really?" she said.

He nodded. "Not to get into the details but...there's definitely a reason I'm more than happy to keep coming back every time Naruto suggests a time," Sasuke said with a smirk.

Hinata couldn't help it—she flushed.

People had called her a lot of things in her life: shy, hard-working, pathetic, willful...but never before had she been called talented, especially by someone like Sasuke. That was a title reserved for the Nejis and the Sasukes of the world. Not her.

And yet here he was, openly telling her that she was talented.

It made her heart swell somewhat. Even if it was just sex, Hinata couldn't help but feel glad that she was gifted at something, that at last she could just get something and not have to work for years to attain something another person could in a few days.

Sasuke looked to Himawari next.

"How do you want to do this?" he asked.

She tugged at the end of her sleeve. "I guess...I'd want to see how it all works, first? I mean, I know the gist of it, but I want to get an idea of exactly what's going to happen."

"Alright," Sasuke said. "I suppose we'll have to do a demonstration then, won't we, Hinata?"

Hinata didn't like the look he had in his eyes when he said that…

...but then again, at the same time, she definitely, definitely did like it.

"I hate these things," Sasuke grumbled.

Hinata was sprawled on his bed, clad in underwear and nothing else. Himawari stood beside him, watching as he fiddled with the different buttons on his phone, trying to get the camera to work.

"Do you want me to take it?" Himawari asked, giggling under her breath. It was cute—for all his coolness, it was nice to be reminded that he was just human.

"...sure," he said, somewhat dejected. He dropped his phone onto her outstretched palm.

Himawari questioned briefly, as she lined up the shot, how strange it might seem to someone else for her to be taking a picture of her own mother clad in lingerie. But...in the grand scheme of things, this would be just a blip on the radar.

She took the picture, then passed the phone back to Sasuke. He looked at it, nodding approvingly—it was well angled, and Hinata looked wonderful in it, all of her supple curves on display.

"Now for the caption," Sasuke mumbled.

Naruto did enjoy him hamming it up quite a bit, so Sasuke chose not to pull any punches.

About to show your daughter what her mother's been enjoying these past few weeks, Sasuke said in a message attached to the photo. Try not to get too distracted from your work thinking about what I'm doing to her.

Cruel? Definitely. Would Naruto love it? Also definitely.

Once it was sent, Sasuke put his phone away, beginning to take off his clothes.

When he was naked, he looked to Himawari. He was about to say something- but then he saw that her gaze was fixated on his now unveiled member.

"Wow," she said quietly, her mouth agape.

"Right," Sasuke murmured. "This is your first time seeing it up close, isn't it?"

Himawari nodded. "I-it's so big," she murmured. They had been standing next to each other, and with him turned toward her, it was on the verge of brushing against her. It was already hard, throbbing, humming with energy.

He smirked. "Tell you what," Sasuke said. He grasped her shoulder, leading her over to the bed where Hinata still sat.

Sasuke sat on the end of the bed, guiding Himawari down onto her knees in front of him. He looked to Hinata—but she had already gotten the memo, pushing herself up off of the bed.

But she didn't get down on her knees right away...instead, she tiptoed over to Sasuke's discarded clothing that he had set on the dresser, grabbing his phone before running back over.

She got down on her knees beside Himawari, the two women face-to-face with his tremendous cock. Himawari was openly and brazenly staring at it, licking her lips, intoxicated by the sight of it.

Hinata handed the phone over to Sasuke, who gave her a confused look.

"I know my husband," Hinata said, a soft smile on her lips. "I think he would certainly enjoy a point of view shot of me...having a t-taste," she murmured. She looked to her daughter, who was practically salivating, still staring at Sasuke's member. "And maybe Himawari too," Hinata added.

Sasuke chuckled. "Well, I won't be pausing every five seconds to send Naruto a picture," he said. "I want to enjoy this. But I'll make an exception for one more, I suppose…"

He leaned back, pulling up the camera again. He'd watched what Himawari had done—and this time, luck was on his side. Sasuke lined up the shot perfectly.

Himawari leaned in; Hinata ran her tongue lovingly against the side of his cock. Experimentally, her daughter did the same…

...and that was the picture Sasuke took—a lovely visual of mother and daughter, both enjoying a nice taste of his cock, which was so massive that it dominated the entire center frame of the shot. Himawari's blue eyes were alight and bright— Hinata's white ones were glazed over with lust. They looked...happy.

Sasuke didn't even caption it when he sent the picture. It spoke for itself, he thought, as he set the phone down beside him.

"Ready?" he asked Hinata, who still licking and lapping at his erect cock. 

Himawari simply watched, resting on her knees, her face hot and a nervous look on her face.

"It might look b-big," Hinata said, as she slid her panties down and hopped onto Sasuke's lap. "But when it goes inside…" She reached a hand down, grasping the base of it, angling it up just right with her sopping wet slit. Himawari had a perfect view. "...there's nothing like it."

Himawari watched the insertion—she saw her mother's pretty little pink folds stretch around a length so enormous that it cast a shadow over her face.

It looked like it ought to hurt.

But from the moan that escaped Hinata's mouth, it was obvious that Hinata was already experiencing that bliss she had spoken about.

She watched, awestruck, as Sasuke dragged her mother down that massive shaft. Himawari figured that she'd only be able to take half of it at most, maybe two-thirds. Yet, she sat there and saw Hinata take all of it...somehow.

In the end, every inch was buried comfortably inside of her. Himawari leaned forward, biting her lip, wiggling her hips as she heard her mom mewl atop of Sasuke's enormous cock.

"Once it's aside, from there, it's all smooth sailing," Sasuke said softly.

Himawari tried to think about what she would do in Hinata's position, impaled on that cock. It seemed so...nice. She could see Hinata, gyrating her hips, groaning into Sasuke's ear as that lovely member throbbed deep inside of her.

Maybe she ought to ask what she could do.

"W-what would I do?" Himawari asked. "If I was in mom's position, I mean."

Sasuke chuckled at that.

"You'll get the hang of sex before long," he said, still grasping Hinata's ample ass, holding her flat against his thighs. "For a while, all you'll have to do is enjoy the ride."

He dragged Hinata up, up, up—she groaned as his shaft slid out of her, slick with her juices. Sasuke raised her up all the way until just the tip was left inside...and then he dropped her back down, Hinata spasming and gasping against him, her legs and arms squeezing him tight.

"I could spend all day buried inside this pussy," Sasuke groaned, jerking his hips up and down, thrusting upward into her for just a moment before pausing again. "In fact, I just might. It's not like you have much choice, do you, Hinata?"

"N-no," she whimpered, holding on for dear life. "I-I definitely, definitely don't."

It wasn't even the deal he and Naruto had struck, where Hinata would be his slave for a day. Hinata wasn't sure if she could pry herself off of Sasuke's cock willingly...at least, not without a nice deep creampie to sate her.

"But, this was only supposed to be a demonstration…"

Hinata whined as he pulled her up and off of his cock—Himawari watched with amazement, for Sasuke simply could manhandle her mom without even batting an eye. To see someone she had seen for all her life as a beacon of strength reduced to a whimpering slut was...something else.

He set her down beside him, looking down at Himawari, a smirk on his lips.

That beautiful dick of his hummed, radiating energy, slick with her mother's juices.

"Do you feel like you're ready?" he asked, his voice soft and smooth like velvet.

Himawari couldn't have ripped her gaze from his member if she tried. It was hauntingly beautiful, and she felt as if she were staring at a moving, breathing work of art.

It would be inside of her soon, she realized. In all its enormity, it would penetrate her, likely reaching all the way to her womb once every last inch was sheathed inside of her slit…

How would it be possible for her to take a cock that big and not be affected by it? Sure, the first few times, she could see her pussy tightening all the way back up...but there had to be a point where it gave in, right? 

How much was too much? 

She bit her lip, hips swaying from side to side.

Well, if she was going to become used goods anyway—if he was going to stretch her out, loosen her up, use her holes to a point where she was only fit to take his massive cock and nothing else...then that just meant she'd have to stick with him for the long run, right?

She liked the sound of that. A lifetime of poundings from a man as beautiful...and well hung...as Sasuke Uchiha sounded like a lifetime well spent.

"Himawari." He snapped his fingers in front of her face.

She started—jumping slightly. Maybe she had stared off for a second there, having gotten lost in staring at the beautiful cock of his. Her face turned hot as she looked up at him apologetically.

"Yes?" she squeaked out, afraid that she'd upset him.

He sighed, a soft smile on his face. "I guess you didn't hear me—do you feel like you're ready?"

"To…" She drifted off, the flush on her cheeks deepening.

"Yes," Sasuke said. "To sleep with me."

Himawari stared at him, heart thumping. This was about to happen, it was about to happen, it was about to happen-

Before her nerves could overwhelm her, she nodded quickly, big blue eyes sparkling.

"Alright," Sasuke said. He chuckled, reaching down...

Naruto was half-way through a meeting when his phone buzzed. He didn't look at it right that second—but he kept that tidbit nestled in the back of his head. His phone buzzed again a little bit later, but again, he didn't look at it.

It was only when the people he was meeting with—a few clan elders—left that he took his phone out as fast as he humanly could.

The blonde salviated as he looked at the pictures that Sasuke has sent him.

First Hinata, looking oh so beautiful, posed in just her lingerie on the bed.

And the next was so sweet, so delightful. His wife and his daughter, poised on either side of a cock that could only be Sasuke's, giving it the loving attention that it deserved.

Naruto leaned back in his chair, groaning, his pants feeling uncomfortably tight. He could only wonder what Sasuke was doing to them right now as he sat in his office. What he would give to be a fly on the wall in that room…

He sent a quick text, with only one word attached to it—'More.'

It wasn't long before he got a text back, but it wasn't what he was expecting.

'Hi honey,' it read, despite being from Sasuke. 'It's me. Sasuke's about to have some fun with Himawari...did you enjoy the pictures you got?'

'I loved them,' he responded, thumbs flying like mad across the touch-screen keyboard. 'And I wouldn't mind a video or two, either. For safekeeping.'

'Want one of Himawari's first time with Sasuke?' Hinata asked.

He hesitated—but just for a moment.

'Go right ahead.'

Naruto thought he was going to get a video of his daughter's first time with a true bull, which was a monumental occasion all on its own.

Of course, what he was actually going to receive was a little more than that.

"What did Naruto say?" asked Sasuke.

Hinata stood beside the bed, nude as the day she was born, Sasuke's phone clasped in her hands. She was smiling to herself.

"I'm going to take a video of Himawari's christening, it seems," Hinata said.

He raised an eyebrow. "Alright, then."

Sasuke had an arm wrapped around Himawari, who laid beside him on the bed. She had one of her hands wrapped around the base of his shaft, stroking it gently. She was taking some time to get used to the unique size and girth of his member—her comfortable was a priority of his, as much as he was tempted to bend her over and take her then and there. He thought it was best she familiarize herself with his cock, and she seemed to have no complaints with getting used to it. 

Himawari bit her lip.

While she was a little nervous about having sex on camera, as any normal person might be…

...she couldn't deny the allure of having the moment she lost her virginity be captured on camera. Forever.

He rubbed her back affectionately. "Are you okay with that?" he asked.

Slowly, she nodded. "Yes, Sasuke."

"I hope you don't mind playing into Naruto's fetish a little," he added with a smirk. "He's offered his wife up on a silver platter for me, so I figure the least I can do is indulge him a little."

"W-what would you want me to do?" Himawari questioned, her ears turning pink.

"Oh, nothing extravagant," Sasuke told her. "All you'll need to do is tell the camera just how much you love everything that's about to happen...in graphic detail, preferably."

She gulped, deciding to give it her best shot.

"I really, really, really love this big dick of yours…" Himawari said in her best 'sexy' tone—which was acceptable, all things considered, though she seemed more cute and less sultry.

Sasuke had to laugh though.

"You can wait until the camera's rolling," he said, gesturing to Hinata who stood with his phone at her side.

She offered her daughter a pleasant smile. "That was a g-good attempt, honey," Hinata said.

"Thanks, mom," Himawari said, still stroking Sasuke's cock. "Okay...I guess let's get started."

Hinata turned the phone sideways. "Alright then...the video's going," she said.

It was time for action.

She was still fully dressed, so the first order of business was getting her out of those clothes. 

Sasuke grabbed the hem of her shirt, pulling it up and over her head—underneath she wore a warm blue bra, the same color as her eyes. It was a casual bra, nothing lacy or silky, and yet it still looked great on her, just barely holding back those ample tits of hers that looked too juicy and plump to be true.

He smirked. "I'm going to enjoy this," he murmured aloud. The next step was her pants, which she shrugged off, dark black panties revealed to be underneath them.

The Uchiha reached a hand down, rubbing them against the front of her panties...his smirk widened, because they were so obviously soaked, and she shuddered at his touch, looking up at him with doe-like eyes.

"Sasuke," she whispered, feeling practically naked in his arms.

"Are you ready?" Sasuke asked.

She stared at him for a moment. Then her gaze flickered down to that big, beautiful, throbbing cock between his legs...which, coincidentally, she still had her fingers wrapped around. Then she looked back up at him.

Slowly, she licked her lips.

And nodded her head.

With ease, he unhooked her bra—she barely even registered him doing it. One moment she was staring into those impossibly gorgeous eyes of his, and then the next, she felt a cool breeze against her bare tits. She looked down...and then gasped as she was thrust onto her back, his fingers gripping the band of her panties, Sasuke pulling them off of her.

Her eyes were wide...she was scared. But at the same time, she was so excited, so eager, so swept up in the anticipation that she was shuddering.

He settled himself between her legs with authority, laying that enormous cock down on her belly. The size disparity was laughable—at least Hinata was curvaceous. While Himawari had a nice pair of tits, she was still lithe everywhere else, and seeing that fat cock juxtaposed against her thin stomach was jarring.

Hinata stepped around to the side of the bed, getting the perfect angles of all that was going on.

Sasuke grinned, catching Himawari's gaze. He raised an eyebrow—'Ready?' the look on his face asked. Only the two of them knew that this was her first time.

She nodded once again.

With that, at last, Sasuke leaned back...he pressed the tip of his cock against her dripping wet folds, and with a groan, eased himself inside of her.

And just like that, Sasuke had stolen the virginity of Naruto's daughter.

She gasped...then groaned as he pushed deeper into her.

Hinata stood sentry, the camera focused on the two of them, capturing every millisecond of her daughter's first exposure to the wonders of getting fucked by an Uchiha.

The mother of two smiled—somehow, she knew that her husband was really going to enjoy what he was going to see.

Himawari mewled as Sasuke pressed onward.

He was being gentle...slow, methodical. He would push an inch or two into her, and then wait, allowing her to get used to his tremendous size. Then, after he deemed enough time having passed, he would continue to slip more and more of his length into her achingly tight depths.

"Tell your dad how much you're loving this," Sasuke said quietly. He had one hand on her hip, the other gently caressing and squeezing those nice, firm tits of hers.

"Sasuke," she breathed.

He slowly began to pull out, almost as a warning…

She whined as he did so. "I love it," Himawari blurted, her chest heaving up and down. "I love your big fucking cock, Sasuke. It's so nice...it's perfect. I don't ever want to have to go without it again."

He raised an eyebrow. "I figured it would have taken a little more than a minute or two to reach that point," Sasuke admitted. "But I'll take it."

Her reward? Him rearing back, and then thrusting himself all the way to the hilt inside of her.

Needless to say, having that much cock shoved into her all at once practically caused her to short-circuit. If she were a computer, the moment he hit about halfway, she would have blue screened.

Himawari threw her head back, let out one loud, lingering moan…

And then proceeded to cum her brains out on Sasuke's fat cock.

It was a rather revolutionary experience.

Hinata remembered well how enjoyable it had been for her.

For Himawari…she could only hope that she managed to some semblance of her sanity. Because Hinata remembered the intensity, the pleasure, how easy it would have been to lose herself to the ecstasy...when she'd laid their afterward, a massive creampie oozing out of her, it had been like heaven.

When it came to Sasuke, he just had a way of burrowing his way inside. And it wasn't just his cock. Every word, every touch.

He was a machine. He just had a way about him that could have a woman moaning and purring in his arms.

Add onto that the fact that he had a big and beautiful cock, and well, Hinata could freely admit that she had never stood a chance.

Neither did Himawari, for that matter.

Hinata knew it. Sasuke knew.

She bit her lip.

And Naruto would certainly knowly it too, she thought, holding the phone steady as it continued to record, because she had a feeling that this wouldn't be the only time that he would see Himawari getting fucked.

Himawari shook for a while, and it was clear to both of them that she was orgasming—and then went still. Her eyes were still open, but she seemed loopy, as if someone had knocked her over the head.

Or as if someone had made her cum so hard that it had quite literally rocked her world.

Sasuke kept thrusting for a little bit, but before long, it felt like thrusting into a lifeless ragdoll. He stopped, glancing at Hinata, who took the hint and stopped recording.

She sat on the bed. "It looks like you did quite a number, huh?" Hinata said, reaching a hand down and caressing Himawari's cheek gently.

"I guess so," he said with a chuckle, pulling out of her. Himawari made a small noise, but not much else.

"Should I send the video to Naruto?" She held the phone up—the video was playing on the screen. Sasuke could see the moment he had taken Himawari's virginity playing out, and damn, reliving it through a video was just as satisfying as it'd been in reality.

"Sure," Sasuke said.

Hinata looked at the phone for a moment, sending the video. Then she set it down.

With a smile, she looked down at his engorged member, slick with her daughter's juices, which looked all big and swollen...surely, he needed a release.

"Want me to f-finish you off?" Hinata asked, her smile turning into something of a grin.

He laughed. "Sure," Sasuke said.

Licking her lips, Hinata dipped her head down...

Himawari blinked.

She could hear her heart beat, roaring in her eyes, powerful and vibrant.

What was going on…?

Her privates felt a little—sore.

Right. I was...with Sasuke.

She blinked again.

For a moment, it felt as if she was surfacing from the bottom of a pool. The heartbeat faded, and soon she could hear noises.

"Fuck, I'm close…"

The sound of slurping, gulping. Then it stopped, and she heard another voice.

"Cum in my mouth, please…"

Then, there was the sound of grunting and groaning.

Himawari lifted her head up, and the first thing she saw was Sasuke shooting a massive load right onto her mother's awaiting tongue.

The first thing that occurred to her was how surreal it was. Three days ago, if you'd have told her that she would be going through an experience like this, she would have thought that you'd be losing it. Yet here she was, having gotten fucked on camera, recorded by her mother, to be enjoyed by her father...and it was already beginning to feel like a new normal.

The second thing she thought was just how tasty that load looked...and how much she wished it was her on the receiving end.

"What happened?" Himawari murmured.

Sasuke stroked himself a few more times, ensuring every last drop had been shot into Hinata's lovely mouth. Then he turned toward Himawari, smiling.

"I think I overloaded you a bit," he said, reaching a hand down and musing her hair affectionately. "But you did great."

Himawari inhaled, then exhaled. "I'm glad," she said. "You l-liked it?"

"Oh, I loved it."

She beamed. "Awesome," Himawari said.

Hinata was right next to her, playing with Sasuke's cum in her mouth. She beckoned to Himawari, who looked at her strangely—and then, next thing she knew, Hinata's lips were pressed against hers.

Suddenly, her mouth was flooded with Sasuke's seed...and her taste buds were loving it.

Sasuke grabbed his phone, and made sure to capture a brief video of the two of them spit-swapping his cum. He was sure Naruto would enjoy that.

For a short while, the two of them—mother and daughter—continued to kiss. Before long, his essence was split about as evenly as you could get without outright measuring it, and they'd both enjoyed it plenty.

Smiling at each other, hot flushes on their cheeks, Hinata and Himawari looked right at home.

They turned toward Sasuke, opening their mouths obligingly, showing the warm half-load that they both had. Then they swallowed, nearly in unison, both letting out refreshing gasps as his seed went straight to their belly.

Sasuke could only nod approvingly. "You two were born for this," he murmured.

Like mother, like daughter, the two blushed.

"What now?" Himawari asked.

He smirked.

"I still have a lease on Hinata's pussy for the rest of the day," he said, licking his lips. "And well, you're not going anywhere either, Himawari."

They both looked down, seeing that his cock was still throbbing, hard as ever, utterly frightening with how his refractory time was seemingly non-existent.

Sasuke's smirk widened.

"...first though, I'm a little hungry." He put a hand against his stomach, raising an eyebrow. "How about you two whip up some lunch? I'm sure Naruto wouldn't mind stopping by for a short while, and we can see what he thought of those little videos."

Hinata grinned. Himawari flushed, knowing that her father had seen her submit to Sasuke's cock without even the slightest hesitation. But they both nodded.

"S-sure," they said, in near unison.

Naruto tapped his fingers on the dining room table.

Sasuke raised an eyebrow.

Underneath the table, Hinata and Himawari lovingly serviced the Uchiha's cock.

As soon as lunch was finished, they'd both crept under there. Sasuke was enjoying his food, though he would take short breaks to admire the wonderful sight of getting a blowjob from two gorgeous women. 

Naruto, however, seemed deep in contemplation, his elbow on the table, his brow furrowed.

"What's wrong?" Sasuke asked, after some time.

The blonde exhaled. "That stuff you sent me earlier," he said. "It was...awesome. The cum swapping—was that your idea?"

"I can't take credit for that sadly," Sasuke replied. "They just up and decided to do it. I just had the foresight to make sure you got a view of it."

Naruto rapped his knuckles against the table. "But I'm sure I missed out on a thing or two, hm?" he said.

"Maybe." Sasuke was cryptic, a smirk on his lips. "Do you really want to know every last thing I did to your wife and daughter?"

"That's the thing," Naruto said. "I really, really do."

Sasuke chuckled. "Well, you didn't miss out on much."

"It seems like Himawari's taken a liking to you," Naruto noted, sneaking a peek beneath the table. Hinata and Himawari offered him a little wave, both of them looking utterly entranced by the beauty that was Sasuke's cock. "What do you think about extending your services?"

"And what do you mean by that?" Sasuke asked.

The blonde chuckled. "I mean, do I have to say it? How about instead of coming over as often as you can and giving Hinata some loving...we up the ante, and you give the both of them some loving?"

Sasuke smirked. "I could be amenable to an arrangement like that," he said. "If you were willing to make some concessions of your own."

"What?" Naruto had to laugh. "Is practically owning my wife and daughter's pussies not enough?"

"I'm the one with the leverage here," Sasuke noted, his smirk widening.

Naruto had to hand it to him—he kind of was. At this point, he wasn't even sure if he could stop Hinata from making regular trips over to the Uchiha household if Naruto even tried to end their current arrangement.

"Alright...what are these concessions you want?"

Sasuke rested his hands on the table, a neutral look on his face. "All things considered, it's something that Sakura's brought up from time to time. I have to admit...she made me curious."

"What are you getting at?" Naruto asked.

The Uchiha sighed. "Let's keep it between us for now," he said. "One of you hand me my phone."

His trousers were pooled around his ankles—attentively, Hinata reached down, fishing his phone out and putting it right into his palm, before promptly returning to the ongoing adoration of his cock.

Sasuke spent a minute typing something out.

Naruto's phone buzzed—he took it out. It only took a few seconds for him to read it.

The blonde whistled. "Gotta admit, it's crossed my mind once or twice. You really want to give something like that a try?"

Sasuke shrugged. "It'd give you a more active role, no?"

Naruto chuckled. "That it would," he said. "Alright...we can give it a shot."

"Then you've got my services as often as you wish," Sasuke said.

Himawari and Hinata exchanged a glance beneath the table—what on Earth were the two of them talking about? It seemed they were going to be tightlipped about it for now, but both girls were left curious. Still...they had a nice throbbing cock to service, and Sasuke wasn't going to get off himself.

"I shouldn't expect Hinata to come home until tomorrow morning, huh?" asked Naruto, a small smirk on his lips.

"Sakura's staying overnight at the hospital...I think I'm going to keep both of them." Sasuke reached both hands down, resting a hand on each of their heads. "I do have to break Himawari in...and well, I could never get tired of using your wife's pussy, either."

Naruto had to laugh. "You're a cruel bastard, you know that, right?"

"You're only saying that because you can't watch," Sasuke countered.

"Oh, you've definitely got me there," Naruto said. "It doesn't make my statement any less true."

Sasuke smirked. "You've got me there," he said. "Feel free to stop by tonight if you want."

Naruto had to chuckle. "I definitely will," the blonde murmured. "...maybe I'll give that idea of yours a try while I'm at it."

"Be my guest," Sasuke said, eyes gleaming deviously.

"I'll take my lunch to go...I have to get back to work," Naruto said, standing up. "You kids have fun."

By the time he'd put his food into a tupperware Sasuke let him borrow, Himawari and Hinata had already crawled out from beneath the table.

"Bye honey," Hinata said, giving him a hug and a peck on the cheek.

"Bye dad," Himawari said, giving him a hug as well.

"Bye girls," Naruto said, voice rife with affectionate. "Make sure to send me some pictures!"

As he made his way out of the room, he paused. Looking back, he could see the two of them already crawling back beneath the table, ready to finish what they had started. Sasuke looked at Naruto, smirking.

Naruto smiled.

Life really was looking up, Naruto thought.

He left without another word, leaving his wife and daughter to spend the day with Sasuke. With thoughts of what was going to happen tonight swirling in his head, Naruto could only think…

How did he read my mind with that idea of his?