Published: December 12th 2023, 8:20:38 pm
Ah, for all the insanity that had been going on in his life, there was one thing Naruto could rely on to cheer him up.
Ramen.
Come hell or high water, the heavenly blessing of broth, meat, veggies and noodles would always be there for him. And what better place to get himself some ramen? Why, of course none other than Ichiraku’s!
“Here you go, Naruto.” Ayame, the owner's daughter and probably the oldest Naruto's female friend, smiled as she placed the bowl full to the rim with broth, noodles and meat.
The pretty brown haired woman watched with a smile as Naruto took a deep breath of ramen’s aroma.
“Smells heavenly as always!” Naruto grinned.
The smile on Ayame’s face was brilliant.
“I am so happy to hear this! Though if you like my ramen so much, why don't you eat it everyday?” She said.
Naruto didn't hear her words. Not being the sharpest kunai around, there was only so much attention Naruto could maintain at any given time.
Right now all of it was taken by ramen-induced euphoria.
However, his ninja instincts were sharp and primal and left Naruto no choice but to notice the soft sound of footsteps approaching the ramen stand. The all too familiar sound of his old buddy approaching.
“No way. No. I refuse.” Naruto said as Shikamaru took a seat next to him.
The jounin looked exhausted, likely after a long day of dealing with heaping piles of paperwork Granny Tsunade created. Naruto felt no sympathy for the Nara slacker.
Still, there was something off about the lazy ninja. For once, he was dressed neither in jounin uniform, nor in his usual rumpled civilian clothes.
Dare he say, Shikamaru looked…sharp. Like he dressed up for some occasion. Naruto scrunched up his face trying to remember if he had forgotten something.
Nope. Nothing came to mind.
“You didn't even listen to what I had to say.” Shikamaru said as he waved away Ayame's offer of a ramen bowl.
“As if you have other reasons to approach me, other than to give me another mission.” Naruto said and slurped up some broth infused noodles. “Unless it's Granny Tsunade’s order, I am not sleeping with anyone. I am still not sure how to deal with Satuski’s…everything. No need for even more complications.”
“Come on Naruto, I thought we were friends.” Shikamaru said.
“Yeah and friends don't pimp out their friends.” Naruto said and jabbed his chopsticks in Shikamaru’s direction. “So, what is it that you need me for?”
“I can't believe I am hearing this from Jiraya’s student.” Shikamaru shook his head. “Your job is to sleep with beautiful women and get paid handsomely for it. And yet you still complain. But don't worry, I am not asking you to sleep with anyone. Seduction is encouraged but not really mandatory.”
Naruto levelled a look of suspicion on Shikamaru. The genius raised his hands in mock surrender.
“Honest.” He said. “I have an important conversation planned with Temari and the last thing I need is Ino butting in.” Shikamaru shuddered with undisguised horror. “The stories I could tell you….” Shikamaru shook his head. “Nevermind that. I know Ino has been looking for me. Naruto, I need you to run interference, for a couple of hours at least. The whole evening if you can manage it.”
Naruto kept eating. Seeing his friend's lack of reaction, Shikamaru started sounding desperate.
“Look, I am not ordering you like a superior officer. I am asking you for a friendly favour. Please, Naruto.”
Naruto sighed, picked up the bowl and drained the broth. Once it was empty and Naruto's stomach became pleasantly heavy, he turned to his friend.
“Can't you ask someone else? What about Sakura?”
“They still haven't patched things up from what I hear. I want Ino distracted, not maimed.” Shikamaru said.
“Choji?”
Shikamaru tugged on his spiky ponytail.
“Choji is a good friend and a reliable comrade, but short of sitting on her, there is nothing he can do to slow Ino down.”
Naruto sighed.
“Fine. Fine. Consider yourself indebted. I’ll think of something super embarrassing to ask in return.” Naruto smiled at the suddenly pale Nara. “So, this important conversation ... Care to share with your buddy?”
For a moment Shikamaru looked furtively around, before he slowly took out a small box from his pocket. A golden ring with a diamond stone lay inside.
Naruto whistled.
“Finally ready to pop the question, eh?” He grinned. “With the way you are I would have thought Temari would be the one to ask for your head.”
Shikamaru let out a despairing sigh.
“Oh she threatened to. Figured I’d get ahead before she goes and does something this troublesome.”
“Hah, good on you man.” Naruto slapped Shikamaru's shoulder. “You should have started with this. Would have made convincing me a lot easier.”
Shikamaru shot him a look.
“Don't go spreading the news around, Naruto. Seriously. With me being a clan heir and Temari being the sister of the Kazekage, there's a lot of politics involved and until those issues are dealt with, I'd prefer as few people as possible know about this. It's actually why I don't want Ino to know. She might as well be my sister, but she's an incorrigible gossip.”
“Don't worry, I won't tell a soul, so how abo-” Naruto was about to offer to treat Shikamaru to some ramen, when his honed senses detected Into approaching. She was going to be here in less than a minute.
Shikamaru's eyes widened as he too caught wind of his teammate’s approach. With practised precision, Shikamaru's hands flashed through the signs and an instant later Shikamaru was transformed into a nondescript civilian.
Recognizing Shikamaru's plan, Naruto flared his chakra, enough to hopefully spoof Ino’s senses.
With a nod of gratitude, Shikamaru swiftly left, disappearing into the evening crowd.
Not a moment too soon, because a heartbeat later Ino appeared, looking frantic, her eyes darting around in search of her quarry.
Her long blonde hair was wild, with locks sticking out in all directions. But despite the ruffled look, Ino still looked gorgeous. Her purple top accentuated her full breasts wonderfully while leaving her flat toned stomach exposed to Naruto’s wandering eyes. Ino was not a combat oriented ninja, so her body was softer than much more athletic Satsuki and Sakura, but still, Naruto could see traces of muscle in her gentle arms and long legs.
Maybe it was the power of ramen, or maybe he was slowly getting used to viewing all women as targets for his lust, but Naruto felt himself harden as blood rushed from his stomach to his dick.
Finally, finding no sign of Shikamaru, Ino levelled her sapphire blue eyes on Naruto.
“Hi Naruto. Have you seen Shika?”
Still feeling light headed from ramen, Naruto gave Ino a dopey smile.
“Nope. Why, were you looking for him?” He asked.
Ino huffed.
“You bet I did.” She crossed her arms beneath her breasts, which only made them stand out all the more. “He has been hiding things from me, I just know it. Important things. And with things growing between him and Temari….” Ino shrugged helplessly. _i just want to help him, but that dummy won't listen to me! Can you believe it?” She asked Naruto.
“Who? Me? No!” Naruto tried to act clueless.
Alas, he didn't make the jonin for his deception skills. Ino narrowed her eyes as she regarded Naruto with suspicion.
“Are you sure you haven't seen Shikamaru?” She leaned forward and it took all of Naruto's willpower not to look down at her tits.
Sometimes Naruto forgot that the blonde’s specialty was interrogation.
He needed to talk fast before Ino decided to leave and look for Shikamaru.
“Well, you see…” Naruto rubbed the back of his neck as he frantically searched for a convincing enough lie. “I did have a talk with Shika today. I needed advice about Satsuki.”
Ino’s eyes sparked with curiosity , but she was still wary.
“Why would you go to Shikamaru for relationship advice? The man’s totally hopeless. Sometimes I wonder how he got with Temari at all.”
Ouch, she didn't need to burn Shikamaru that badly. Good thing the man didn't hear that.
“Who else?” Naruto shrugged. “Sai is…Sai. Lee would be supportive, but he has even less experience than I do, and while Satsuki is quite a snack, I doubt Choji would have anything useful to tell me. Meanwhile Shikamaru is in a steady relationship with a headstrong, powerful kunoichi like Temari, so I figured he had the necessary experience.” The more Naruto spoke, the more he wondered, why didn't he approach the Nara genius for some relationship advice?
Something to think of in the future.
“I guess.” Ino said uncertainly, but no longer sounding suspicious. Then she slapped Naruto's chest. “Why didn't you ask me you dummy?”
Naruto gave Ino a once over. He really wasn't close enough with the Yamanaka heiress to discuss his love life with her. Still, he needed something to divert her attention to away from his personal stuff.
She was quite hot and, if rumours were true, down for some casual fun.
Naruto's cock throbbed at the thought. Lately, he was getting randier and randier as his natural instincts to claim all fertile women around were running rampant. Naruto knew he already had too much on his plate with his various commitments, but if he could just settle for some casual no strings attached fun with Ino….
“Well I didn't think we were that close.” Naruto leaned forward, his greater height making him look over Ino. He squeezed her hand, his own being so much larger. “But if you are down, I'd love for us to get closer.”
There was no missing the spots of red that grew in Ino’s cheeks.
“Wha- Wh- Why?” Ino sputtered, before laughing. “You cad! I guess rumours were true.”
“What rumours?” Naruto asked guilelessly.
Ino looked him straight in the eyes.
“That you are a manwhore always looking for another girl to seduce.” She said.
Naruto reeled back in mock shock.
“I would never…. it's not like I do any looking.” Naruto said with a laugh.
Naruto felt Ino squeeze his bicep appreciatively.
“No. I imagine you wouldn't.” Ino said and the tone of her voice and the expression on her face did things to Naruto.
His heart beat faster, pumping more and more blood down south to his swiftly hardening cock. It was a good thing Ino was looking at his face and not his pants, otherwise she would have seen a truly monstrous tent he was pitching. His cock was positively throbbing at the thought of plundering this mouthy blonde.
Naruto swallowed a mouthful of saliva.
Perhaps, he was not doing himself any favours by indulging in his base lusts, but dammit if Jiraya wasn't onto something with his obsession with “research”.
Luckily for him, it looked like Ino was not averse to giving him some prime data.
The two blondes got closer and closer until their lips were so close they could feel each other's breath. Ino closed her eyes and-
“Hm, excuse me. Are you ordering or just taking up space?” Ayame said, her annoyed tone of voice cutting through the tense atmosphere developing between Ino and Naruto.
The two of them quickly backed away from each other, blushes blooming on their faces.
The pretty ramen cook was glaring at Ino, her eyes darting back and forth between Ino’s face and Ino’s hand which was still squeezing Naruto's bicep.
“Sorry about that.” Ino gave Ayame her most charming smile before turning to Naruto. “Do you want to come to my place for some movies and tea? I have an entire Princess Gale collection.”
“Wait a second here….”
“Sounds fun.” Naruto interrupted Ayame. Then he furrowed his brows. “You are inviting me for sex, right?”
Ayame sputtered, while Ino rolled her eyes.
“Yes, Naruto.”
“Awesome!” Naruto exclaimed.
He paid for his ramen and then the two ninja quickly left, leaving behind frustrated Ayame.
XxXxX
Naruto didn't wait for the apartment before pouncing on Ino. While she was opening the door, Naruto's hands found her full breasts and tight ass and his mouth attacked Ino’s neck.
“W-Wait, ah, N-Naruto!” Ino half giggled half moaned as she opened the door.
There was no stopping her lover however. She could feel his ardour in the way he kissed her neck, the way his hands, so strong, were groping her ass and tits. There was no mistaking Naruto's erection pressing into her midriff.
Ino moaned when her lust-addled brain completed the necessary calculations and reported the size of Naruto's manhood. If she wasn't mistaken, she was in for a ride of her life.
But who’s going to be the rider and who would be the mount? Ino suspected the answer, but she wasn't going to give in without a fight.
Suddenly, Ino realised that in their hurry to get to the good stuff, they left the door to her apartment open. And while Ino was by no means a prude or shy about her sex life, she'd rather not have the entire building hear her getting fucked like some whore.
“W-Wait.” She begged, her breathing heavy with arousal. Thankfully Naruto momentarily paused as he looked up from where he was about to motorboat her breasts. His eyes were no longer blue but deep crimson, burning with simple animalistic intent. It took all of Ino’s will not to give in. Her hands flashed in a series of hand signs and a shadow clone appeared in a puff of smoke. “Close the door.” Ino commanded, even as Naruto tore away Ino’s top with his teeth.
When Shadow Ino complied with the command, Ino expected the clone to vanish, but no. The Shadow Ino gave the original a saucy smile and settled on a nearby couch, her thick thighs parting to allow the clone free access to her wet cunt.
Naruto didn't leave Ino any time to ponder the implications.
He kissed and bit her big breasts, nuzzled them and showered them with his attention. Her nipples were hard as pebbles and each time Naruto gently but one of them, Ino’s pussy clenched, growing wetter and wetter, yearning for something hot and hard to fill it.
Ino grabbed Naruto's head and drew him into a kiss. She tried to dominate him, hoping her superior experience would be enough of an advantage. She was wrong. Inoncould do nothing but moan and let Naruto plunder her mouth, his tongue dominating hers without effort.
Still, Ino had enough presence of mind to put her ninja training to good use. With her feet and toes, Ino pushed down Naruto’s pants to let his erect cock out. The mighty phallus slapped against her naked midriff, its hot flesh sending shivers up and down Ino’s spine.
When the need for oxygen made the two lovers part, Into said through the moan:
“Sakura is a dumb bitch for rejecting you so many times.”
A cock like that was a once in a generation miracle and no woman was supposed to be dumb enough to let it pass her by.
Naruto smirked.
“Who said she is rejecting me now?”
Ino stared incomprehensibly at her lover, before a dark strain of jealousy reared its ugly head.
“Are you saying ole Forehead finally spread her legs for you?” She asked.
Naruto gave her a cocky smirk.
“Yep.”
Naruto was kneeling over the lying Ino looming over her and yet for a moment he felt like a small mouse in front of a hungry lioness.
Ino's expression turned positively obscene as she grabbed Naruto's cock. Or, at least, tried to. It had grown too thick for one hand to be enough to encircle its prodigious girth. Still, Ino stubbornly refused to surrender. She grabbed Naruto's twitching cock with both hands and started aggressively stroking it, running her palms from the head to the base.
“I'll show I am a much better fuck that that Forehead bitch.” Ino said. “I'll fuck you so hard, you won't even think about having sex with her.”
Naruto raised an eyebrow and suddenly flared with Kurama’s crimson chakra. His muscles bulged, his whisker-like face marks darkened and his already huge cock grew even larger, throbbing and twitching and leaking precum on Ino’s naked belly.
“Let's see who's going to fuck whom.” Naruto said and even his voice changed, becoming much more…beastly.
Ino had only a fraction of a moment to contemplate her misstep before Naruto grabbed her ankles and raised her legs, pushing them further and further until her ankles were behind Ino’s head and she was folded into a classic mating press.
“W-Wait, Naruto, you are too- Glurgkh” Ino choked on her panicked words as Naruto slammed his cock into her dripping pussy.
In a single thrust he penetrated Ino’s needy pussy deeper than she had ever been fucked before. Naruto's cock was so fat, it pushed Ino’s cunt walls to their limits, stretching her in a way she knew would make any other man inadequate for her.
“You, agh, r-ruining meaah!” Ino screamed as Naruto started fucking her in earnest.
Naruto laughed his terrible beastly laugh and slapped Ino’s tits, making them jiggle and making Ino moan with masochistic pleasure.
“That's the idea, slut.” Naruto snarled.
He was pistoning in and out of her tight wet cunt, pulling out until only cock head remained only to then slam into her cunt, pushing right into her cervix. The air tight seal formed due to Naruto's girth meant that Ino could feel every bump and every vein that scratched against her cunt walls.
Ino could do nothing but moan and pant, enjoying the way Naruto was putting her fine body to use too much to think about anything else. Dimly, in the distant corner of her mind, Ino was aware of her shadow clone masturbating to the sight of her getting ravaged.
Suddenly, Shadow Ino made herself known. She embraced Naruto, pressing her chest into his back and running her dainty fingers all over his chiselled pecs and abs.
“Yes, lover that's right.” Ino moaned into Naruto's ear. “Fuck her, ruin her, make her into your breeding bitch!”
Her words awoke something in Naruto, as Kurama's chakra continued making changes to his body.
His already obscene cock grew even stranger as it started to resemble a far more animalistic manhood. But Naruto didn't notice the changes happening to his manhood. His mind was entirely occupied by the troublesome fact that even when his cock kissed the entrance to her womb lewdly, there were still inches of his cock left out of warm embrace of her pussy.
That wouldn't do.
With a beastly snarl, Naruto sheathed himself balls deep into Ino’s cunt, his cock pushing into her womb.
Just in time too, because his cock was now much more…canine, sporting a fearsome knot at the base.
“H-He is turning my womb into a condom. Into nothing more than a jizz bucket!” Ino's eyes rolled back as wild thoughts ran havoc in her mind. “The sacred place from which new generations of the Yamanaca clan will come, and he is turning it into his own onahole!”
Only the sensation of Naruto knotting inside of her, snapped Ino out of her fuck drunk stupor.
“Wait, oh fuck, Naruto, wa-” Ino couldn't finish the sentence as the Shadow Ino stuffed Ino’s ruined torn panties into her mouth.
Left with no means of communication, and running high on lust and hormones, Ino accidentally called her family’s jutsu, mind melding with Naruto.
In a heartbeat, Ino found herself stumbling inside what should have been Naruto's mind palace. Instead she saw a tall, voluptuous kitsune looking down haughtily at her.
At first glance the Kyuubi could be confused for Naruto's relative, like mother or sister, with her golden hair and bright blue eyes. But there's no missing the nine fox tails and the ears marking this entity as a tailed beast.
Ino could only watch in horror as the Kyuubi sashayed to her, her eyes glued to the vixen’s hips and enormous breasts.
Kurama circled Ino, giving her an appreciative squeeze or two, until finally sinking two fingers into her sopping cunt.
Ino couldn't help the moan that burst out of her lips.
“Not bad.” Kurama smirked, her sharp canines visible. “I see you’ll give my host plenty of kits.”
And just like that Kurama pushed Into away and out of Naruto's mind.
It was all just too much for poor Ino and when she finally slammed back into her body, she came, her cunt spasming hard around Naruto's invading cock. She arched her back and her toes curled as the most powerful orgasm of her life rushed through her body, igniting her nerves and drowning her conscious mind in pleasure.
Naruto snarled in satisfaction and flooded Ino’s womb with his baby butter, instantly inseminating her. Spurt after spurt of cum was deposited into Ino's womb, until her belly bulged making her look already pregnant.
Slowly, Naruto came down from the high.
As the last vestiges of Kurama's chakra left him, Naruto heard in the corner of his mind:
“I think it's time we have a talk, my Host.”