Chapter 1 - Chapter One

Three Days from Konoha

“Too easy Naruto! Get me a harder mission next time!” Kiba Inuzuka roared at nothing and no one. He traveled through a forested trail and looked down at the scratched up forehead protectors in his hand. “Good to know that even in peace time, there's still dumbasses to collect from.

Since the ANBU black ops had been downsized in this new Era of Peace, the Seventh Hokage Naruto Uzamaki decided to pass out Hunter-Nin licenses to qualified shinobi. This would give them legal permission to hunt down any missing-nin from any village to be captured or killed. Surprisingly, there were still plenty of missing-nin roaming around as masterless shinobi, preying on smaller towns and villages easily ignored by the Shinobi Villages.

Needing an excuse to go out of town anyway, Kiba decided to take on a mission. He'd actually qualified for the hunter license years ago, but couldn't use it due to his work in the Konoha Military Police Force as an investigator. So, Kiba set out with Akamaru to track down a trio of former ROOT operatives who refused to give up their founder's orders.

To Kiba's credit, he had tried to be merciful to them even after they tried to kill him twice. But trying to kill Akamaru was the last straw and so he killed them with the Inuzuka signature man-beast jutsu. Unfortunately, there wasn't much left of their bodies and would have to settle on bringing back their forehead protectors to prove their deaths.

“The knucklehead will bawl me out on killing them.” Kiba grumbled, knowing that Naruto remained stubbornly naive about unnecessary killing. “But hey...an S rank mission is still an S rank mission! Which means lots of bonus and overtime pay!”

“We're gonna get fat from the barbacue steakhouse! Right boy?” Kiba's canine companion lazily snorted, still chewing on a large bone as the dog carried his partner. “Nevermind...”

When he wasn't in combat, Akamaru was fairly lazy and quiet. The big white fur dog had gotten some wrinkles on his face and wasn't as jumpy as he was years ago. Then again, Kiba couldn't talk either since he was getting old too. He was a in his mid-thirties and the best years of his manhood would not last forever.

“With age comes strength!” Kiba rubbed his hand over Akamaru's head, the dog's long ears point up and his shaggy tail wagging. Akamaru wasn't as active as he was when he was younger, but that didn't mean he wasn't laying around doing nothing. Back in Konoha, Akamaru was one of the top dogs listed for breeding requests and had fathered dozens of puppies who'd grown into strong ninja dogs themselves. 

“Puppies...” Kiba could already hear his mother and older sister nagging at him about when he'd get a mate. His older sister Hana got hitched to three different people and takes turns with each one or gets fucked by all of them at once. Strangely, Kiba actually liked Hana's lovers more than his own sister and had nothing against his nephews and nieces all with different fathers. Kiba didn't bother asking which kid went with who as that was Hana's mess.

Still, Kiba did wonder about when it would be time for him to have his own pups. He wasn't going to be middle aged forever and no one wanted to shag with an old man unless you were the late great Jiraiya. He'd hit it off well with a cat lover named Tamaki, but things fell through and they drifted apart. They were still good friends, but his heart ached whenever he saw Hinata and Naruto playing with their kids or when Tamaki strolled around pregnant with her new lover.

It wasn't from envy, he was happy for his friends. “No one wants me?” He hated sounding like a loser wuss. It wasn't as though he hadn't gotten some action in his twenty years as a shinobi. The most “fun” he had was in the Village hidden in the Snow. The Land of Snow was cold as hell, but its hot springs may as well have the water of life thanks to their delightfully intense heat. Not to mention the bathhouse maidens...

“What am I whining about? I ain't gonna die young or anything.” Kiba laughed, needing to remind himself again that he was in peace time. The Hunting Mission had put Kiba back into the old days, but now he reminded himself that the Great Ninja villages were all buddies and there was no war...not even a cold war. 

“Fine...I'll say it...peace is boring!” Kiba was afraid that saying that in Konoha would make Naruto break his face with a Rasengan. “I'm bored! I want some action! Some thrills! I need some-”

“Help!” Kiba heard a faint cry in the distance, he sniffed and smelled the scant trace of blood. “Someone...help me!”

“Akamaru!” As a master tracker and investigator, Kiba and Akamaru leaped through the woods swiftly towards the source of the cries and smell. 

“Please...I've given you everything I have...” The old man begged and pleaded, thrown onto his side by the muscled highwayman rummaging through his bag. “Take it all...my money...my goods...it's your's...”

“Thanks old man.” The deserter from a lesser village laughed. “I'll take your life too.”

“But...no please...” The old man cried out when the deserted brandished his dagger. “I have a granddaughter...I'm all that she has...”

“Sucks for her old man...” The deserter picked up the elder and set his knife on the traveler's throat. “But hey...cheer up! I'll give her something to suck...that will cheer her up!”

“What? You fiend-”

“Yeah...die knowing that-” Suddenly a spiralling two-headed white dog grabbed the deserter in his jaws and tackled him into the bushes. “What the hell?”

“Wanna go there?” The dog's two heads barked with chilling malice as they held the deserter down on the ground, his arms mangled by the beast's rapid slashes and bites. “Time to kill you now.”

“What-” Then the deserter's head was bitten off at the shoulders, blood spraying onto the dirt as his unrecognizable head was spat out and the dog split apart into a one headed dog and a man gagging and spitting out blood.

“Why do I keep doing that!?” Akamaru just watched his partner gag and try to rub the taste of blood off of his tongue. “Akamaru! How many times do I have to tell you to stop me from doing that?”

Off on the side, the old man blinked in bewilderment and surprise at the Konoha shinobi who had saved him. “So this is the present generation? I'm not impressed.”

Kura Household

“Thanks for the food old man.” Kiba took another bite of smoked chicken and beside him, Akamaru chomped down on fried slices of porcine meat.

“You saved my life. I owed you.” The old man Kura Kazuhiro did not hide his disappointment and dislike of the Konoha shinobi. “This is the least that I can provide.”

“Are you a chef? This is delicious.” Kiba remarked, salivating over the juicy white meat he chomped on and swallowed. Kiba couldn't believe that he nearly turned down the old man's offer for food and shelter. It was late by the time Kiba and Akamaru got the old man home and so Kiba reluctantly took the offer. Or rather, it was Akamaru who made the choice and Kiba decided to oblige his partner. 

“Grandfather was a chef years ago.” A girl spoke up, shocking Kiba since he didn't realize she was in the room. “He was part of at traveling band of butchers who sold exotic meat-”

“Kinoyuki.” The girl immediately shut her mouth as her grandfather glared at her. “Be silent unless asked upon-”

“Hey! Let her finish what she was saying.” Great. The old man was one of those ultra-traditional types. The kind of old assholes that were like the advisors for Old Man Sarutobi and Tsunade. 

“It's...alright...I spoke...out of line...” The girl shyly apologized with a bow, her face blushing when she looked at Kiba and looked away. She smelled very nice, her black hair stopped at her neck and her skin was notably pale. She wore a short sleeved slit dress with a slit pelvic cloth that stopped the hem above her knees.

“I apologize for my granddaughter Kinoyuki.” The old man stated, ignoring Kiba's annoyance. “She is a curious girl, but has much to learn about manners and respect.”

“She's not the only one...” Kiba didn't say anything, he was the guest in this old man's home after all. He had to respect his host and not do anything bad. Even Kiba respected some of the old traditions if they made sense. “So you're a famous chef?”

“Many years ago, I did earn my craft as a traveling cook.” The old man stated. “My band butchered and served meat across the Ninja Wars for anyone who could pay.”

“Neat.” Kiba wasn't surprised, plenty of non-combatants had found a way to profit from the Great Ninja Wars and the various conflicts dotted in between them. Being a cook was among the more benign ways to make a living compared to other trades. “What happened to your traveling band?”

“I was injured during a fight and taken in by a Konoha medic.” Kura explained stoically. “During that time...the band was murdered by Sunagakure shinobi and their bodies used as puppets for several battles.”

Kiba spat out his drink in sheer shock and surprise. “Wow...that's...rough...”

“Yes...it was sad...” Kura did not sound sad though. Maybe he had just had many years to let go off whatever grief he had? “I took the medic as my wife and had a son named Keisuke...however, Keisuke died during another war alongside his wife Fukami.”

“Grandfather took me in and raised me...” Kinoyuki said both sad about her parents and grateful for her grandfather. “If I may? How long will you stay Lord Inazuka?”

“Stop that lord stuff. It's just Kiba.” Kiba admonished the pretty girl. “My dog Akamaru has been traveling for a long while...mind if we stay three days?”

Kura nodded. “Alright. That is acceptable. My home is your home and all within is your's. Take and use what you want as you please.

After that, the rest of dinner was casual with Kiba answering questions from the shy though curious Kinoyuki. Being the keen observer that he was, Kiba could tell that the girl had an instant crush on him. Poor girl had been sheltered so badly by her grandfather that she'd get instantly hooked on any decent looking man. She especially more pushy with her questions once the old man had downed two bottles of alcohol and stumbled his way back to his room.

“Does he do that all of the time?” 

“Yes...” Kinoyuki answered. “But he's a heavy sleeper after he gets drunk. Then things are quieter here...”

“Quieter?” The girl nodded as Kiba continued concerned. “He doesn't do anything-”

“NO! He'd never hurt or touch me.” Kinoyuki insisted and Kiba didn't sense any falsehood. “But...he talks a lot about the old days and how young people nowadays are spoiled and don't know hard work or sacrifice.”

“I see.” Kiba wasn't surprised. “Must suck to have to hear that all of the time.”

“It does.” She admitted. “Which is why...I'd like to-”

“Sorry, but no.” Kiba answered before the deflated girl finished her question. “Look Kinoyuki...I'd say grow a spine and just leave your grandpa. You don't to glomp onto a shinobi whose twice your age. This ain't the warring clan era where no one cared about old men taking on kids as wives.”

“I'm eighteen! I'm not a child.” Kinoyuki insisted and looked at Kiba in a fierce way that made the shinobi enticed. “But...I won't make you take me with you if you don't want me to...”

“You're cute and all...but now's not a good time.” Kiba said apologetically as the girl looked down at her bowl. “I can leave you a map to Konoha. Once you ditch the old man, you can come to the village and I'll help you get a place and job. How's that?”

The girl perked up immediately with her wide bright grey eyes. “Okay! Thank you Lord Kiba!”

“Just Kiba!” Kiba insisted to the giggling and blushing girl.

With old Kazuhiro drunkenly passed out in his bed and Kinoyuki off doing chores out eyesight, Kiba was free to wander around the modest dwelling. It was fashioned with the bare amount of decorations, but stocked for the essentials such as supplies, food, wood, water and more. Kiba could tell that the old man prepared the place for if the Ninja World fell apart and he could freely live in isolation ignored by the madness around them.

“At least until some rogue starving ninja finds you.” Kiba joked, finding a mat for the tired Akamaru to lay and sleep on as night darkened the forest outside. “You were good today boy. Rest up, we've still got a ways before we're back home.”

The barely lit home cast a lot of shadows on the paneled walls, just barely enough for Kiba to move around and find a bed roll for himself. Since he was going to be here for a few days, Kiba choose what he thought was the most comfortable room for him and Akamaru. Despite his age, Akamaru's senses remained keen and would be a good warning alert for Kiba if any danger was around.

“Well...night buddy.” Kiba rolled the sheets over his firm athletic body and immediately dropped to into sleep. Two bottles of alcohol weren't enough to make him wasted, but they did make it easier for Kiba to pass out after many days of travel and work. In a way, staying at this place was like a small vacation for the shinobi. All he needed to make it perfect was a gorgeous woman to service his every need, he hadn't had that for years unfortunately.

Several hours into the night, Akamaru stirred and perked up its head, hearing someone tiptoe towards their room. The dog didn't growl, it instead sniffed in the direction of the door and then wagged its tail. The dog lowered down its head and went back to sleep, not sensing any threat from the girl who pulled  open the door and crept inside before shutting it behind her.

“Nice doggy...” Kinoyuki was still wary of the big dog despite being asleep. She was also still very nervous and self-aware of the sleeveless kimono mini-dress she wore with a very short hem. The girl wore nothing underneath in her haste, acting completely on repressed impulse to try and to talk to the Konoba shinobi. But she had been so shy and uncertain that she couldn't work up the nerve until after he was asleep.

“Don't away now...do it!” She practically jumped onto him, trying to make any move before her nerves made her run away again. But she had ruffled aside his bed sheets and realized something that made her face flush red. 

Kinoyuki saw for herself that Kiba Inuzuka slept in the nude.

“He's...naked?” What Kinoyuki didn't know was that the Inuzuka clan was very comfortable with their bodies and were shameless about nudity. They didn't run around naked of course, but they had shared sex baths, dressing rooms and went to sleep completely naked. In fact, Kiba had to get used to sleeping with some clothes on as a shinobi since those clothes included armor and gear that could save his life in an assassination attempt.

Now at utter peace, Kiba was sprawled out on his back snoring with his hairy muscular body displayed like a feast for Kinoyuki's eyes. She was immediately struck with the strong potent manly musk emitting from Kiba's body hair. Something stirred inside of the sheltered teen, a deep instinct that made her eyes dart down to his semi-hard cock.

“It looks...” Kinoyuki crouched down over Kiba's pelvis and starting nibbling on his foreskin. The movements of her tongue caused his cock to start swelling and growing before her eyes, each inch of his girth being licked by the aroused curious girl. “It tastes...bitter...salty...hairy...”

“Hairy...” Kinoyuki's had gripped his cock tighter than she planned, her fumbling making Kiba jolt in his sleep. When he didn't stir further, the girl starting trying to suck his large hairy balls into her mouth while stroking his hardening cock. “I think I'm doing it right...like the geishas in the Icha Icha Paradise book grandfather reads...”

“Few things are more pleasurable for men than getting their dicks sucked by beautiful women!” Deciding to take the late author's advice to heart, Kinoyuki took several breaths before grabbing Kiba's cock. Just like before, she acted before her thoughts could halt her and stuck the shinobi's cock as far down her throat as she could.

“I can barely breath...” The girl stayed in place, gagging and choking before she pulled out and coughed. With heavy breaths, she took a look at Kiba's throbbing dick and gulped it back down with determined vigor. She paced herself, stroking his shaft with her gums deliberately and yet patiently to keep from overwhelming herself. All while licking over his skin and getting her mind hooked on the bitter taste of his manly shaft.

“Kinoyuki?” The stirring Kiba could not believe what he was seeing. That shy cute girl was on all fours straining to gulp down his thick burly erection. Her blowjob was sloppy, but it was eager and assertive with one hand cupping and massaging his hairy balls. Her head loudly bobbed back and forth, the girl's warm moist mouth constantly sucking on his length.

“It's always the quiet ones alright...” Kiba rubbed the girl's hair, her eyes widening in shock at the realization that he was aware of her actions. When she tried to pull back, Kiba kept her head in place and forced her onto the root of his cock. “You naughty little girl...”

“You sneak into your guest's room, start sucking him off when he's asleep and get stunned when I go with it?” Kiba taunting, using Kinoyuki's surprised face like a fuck hole, stroking her throat with his cock while she licked over the shaft. “You like this?”

The girl nodded as Kiba kept fucking her face. Kiba just smiled and picked up his pace. He stood up on his knees, rapidly thrusting himself into Kinoyuki's mouth. The girl stayed on all fours and took it, making no resistance or attempt to break away from Kiba. The Inuzuka recognized what was happening and didn't hesitate to take advantage.

“Your grandpa said that everything here is mine to use. That means you slut.” Kiba was roused now, he was enticed by the smell of a bitch in heat. This girl didn't just have a crush on him, the sheltered girl was giving into her basic instinct as a female. She was utterly submitting to a complete stranger to be his living fuck toy.

When the girl actually started gagging, Kiba finally withdrew to let her cough and breathe. “Not bad for a first timer.”

“Thank you-” Kinoyuki barely had time to recover before being pulled into Kiba's lap and was stripped of her robe. She felt Kiba's throbbing cock rub against her pussy, his shaft lubricated by her spittle and the base engorging with blood. “Kiba-kun...what is that?”

“The Inuzuka bloodline, girl.” His hands found her small perky breasts, feeling the softness of her tits in contrast to her hardening big light pink nipples. “Wanna touch it? You've already sucked it?”

“Kiba-kun...” The girl moaned and flushed from the touch to her bosom. In her increasing arousal, the inexperienced girl hesitantly grabbed Kiba's cock and started stroking it with her hand. She moved his prepuce up and down over his glans, amazed at the firm girth in her grasp that was just in her throat. With the other hand, she played with his plentiful balls to feel their weight, the dominant musk from a man who had killed since he was a young teen.

She laid back against the powerful Konoha shinobi and felt his tongue lap over her tits. She stroked away at his cock and scratched his balls, arcing her back to help him more easily suck on her breasts. She groaned when he bit on her nipples and stretched them, her pussy getting wet enough to spill nectar into Kiba's lap. 

“I'm sorry that I'm not bigger-” She was silenced from a loud smack to her bubbly ass and pushed onto her front. “Kiba-kun-”

“Shut that self-depreciating crap! I heard enough of it from Hinata.” Kiba did like Hinata as a sister, but her shyness was really annoying especially with how hot she was and became. This girl was pretty and Kiba wasn't going to have her deny it. Not when he had his eyes set on her pussy opening and shutting, inviting someone to skewer it wide open. “Not when I'm gonna make you my woman.”

“Please pluck me...” Kinoyuki begged, feeling Kiba rub his hard cock over her quivering lower lips. “Like a dog...a bitch...”

“Eager aren't we?” Kiba was beyond restraint or shame. His fingers poked in and out of her holes, moistening up the girl before he made her a woman. Her nectar dripped out of her small cunt, coating Kiba's finger and making him smile greedily. “Oh yeah...you weren't lying.”

“Please fuck me-” Kinoyuki gasped and held her breath, feeling her hymen get forced open by Kiba's sudden thrust. Kiba only halted his penetration briefly before he roughly bucked his hips forward to push his full length right into her deflowered snatch. “So...deep...too...too deep...”

“You wanted it. You'll get used to it.” Kiba pulled out just so that he could thrust right back into the overwhelmed girl. Her tiny pussy fit around his cock like a glove, massaging his length as he pounded into her insides. He adjusted the two of them so that her ass stuck up into the air while he was laying over her thrusting with increasing speed and strength. “Be a good bitch and take it...”

“Yes daddy...” Kinoyuki panted vulgarly with pain and pleasure interwined in her mind. Her desperate panting and heavy breathing made Kiba want to fuck her rougher and harder. The girl pressed her face in the pillow, trying to muffle out her sobs and moans. Dribbles of blood leaked down her thigh while Kiba pounded away at her deflowered pussy without mercy. 

“Harder...” The naughty little slut begged even as the sounds of flesh slapping onto flesh got louder and faster. “Fuck me harder...”

“Hey! You don't order me bitch!” Kiba grabbed her face, turning her around so that she could feel Kiba's spit hit her cheek. Kiba forced his tongue into her mouth, entwining over her's and holding her firm little ass that rocked each time his balls clapped her cheeks. Her clit was repeatedly rubbed against by Kiba's engorged base, driving her close and over the point of orgasm and reducing her mind into a primal mess. “You knew what this was girl. You knew what you wanted? Right?”

“Yes...” Somehow, Kinoyuki understand that this rough treatment was not cruelty. Kiba was mating with her in the Inuzuka way by teaching her the joy of submission. He asserted his dominance, showing that her body belonged to him completely and teaching his bitch what that meant. It meant that she would lay there and take it as her insides were churned around and her cunt was turned inside out by Kiba's cock. It meant that he would shake and use her repeatedly even after her limbs were too numb to move.

Long Moments of animalistic mating passed before Kinoyuki felt herself get lifted off the bed and was held up in the air. With Kiba licking over her neck, holding her hips and repeatedly pumping into the girl from behind as she was held up in the air with her legs spread wide open. His hands move down to her ass, making it easier for him to manipulate her small body and pound her while standing up.

He pumped the teen up and down along his fat shaft, grabbing her soft ass in his hands. She was overwhelmed with pleasure, her mind blank and barely able to see anything. His strength made it easy for him to hold up the small girl and pound her pussy over and over again as she just hung on. Her hands clasped behind his neck and legs twitched when another electrifying orgasm shot through her body.

“You're a natural...” Kiba applauded, the girl opening her mouth expecting another kiss. Instead, Kiba spat on her tongue which she swabbed and swallowed, just as happy. “You sure you never did this with anyone?”

“No...” Kinoyuki said honestly. “I...I read...Icha...Icha...Ah! Its hitting my stomach!”

“Good.” Kiba could feel his cock mercilessly penetrating through her cervix again and again. His glans invaded into the teen's womb, an untapped garden waiting eighteen years for seed to receive. “That means I'm deeper than anyone will ever go. Got that bitch?”

“Yeah...” Kinoyuki's mind was warped into pure desire now. Her loosening and lubricated cunt wrapping around his cock, undulating upon his skin and glans. She could feel him throb inside of her, she could feel the blood gathering in the swollen base of his cock, trying to inch its way into her widened opening.

“I ain't doing all of the work.” Kiba could feel himself getting closer to climax and sat down. He turned the girl around while she was still impaled on his cock and looked her in her grey eyes. “You wanna be my bitch? Ride me.”

The firm tone of Kiba's voice compelled Kinoyuki to obey, adjusting herself and bracing her hands behind her on his legs. Her first attempt to skewer herself on Kiba's cock was impulsive and she fumbled around trying to get good grounding, accidentally getting herself penetrated further than Kiba had been piercing her.

“You alright?” Kiba asked, watching the girl shake and tremble from an unintended orgasm. “I gotta get off too.”

“Sorry...my lord...” Kinoyuki re-adjusted herself and this time was able to successfully lift herself up on Kiba's cock and then slam herself down with controlled lewdness. She heard herself laugh as she continued to gyrate her hips, thrusting herself up and down on his lap with clumsy and hasty pacing. “Is this...is this better?”

“Lean back a bit...” Kiba licked his lips when she did as she was told, giving Kiba a better look at her bouncing breasts. He felt her pound down onto his swelling and throbbing base, trying to force his knot into her slobbering and hungry cunt. “Come on bitch...you can do it...”

“My lord...” Kinoyuki's eyes were closed, feeling him go in and out of her cunt again and again. She kept riding him excitedly and energetically, her insides constantly sucking and squeezing on his shaft. She was already drowning in lustful madness, now unable to go back to the shy girl that she had been before.

Confident in his dominance, Kiba let the girl dance on his lap. Feeling how inch after inch of his knot was getting swallowed up by her cunt. If he himself wasn't overwhelmed by his instinct to breed a new bitch, he could've stopped his knot from getting squeezed into her pussy. Instead, it was only a matter of time before the full engorged knob was fully ingested and the rest would follow as nature decreed.

“Fuck...” Kinoyuki climaxed when she forced Kiba's swollen base into her pussy just as he climaxed. She held herself up gasping and getting hotter, feeling his cum blast through her cervix. Locked into her pussy, Kiba gasped as powerful gushes of semen were splashing around in her womb painting it white. The hot sensation plus her own orgasm was too much for Kinoyuki, causing her to pass out on to of the Konoha shinobi. 

“Thanks Kinoyuki...” Kiba kissed her as he continued to cum inside of her, feeling his own consciousness fade... 

Hours later, Kiba woke up with Kinoyuki sprawled on top of him, absently nibbling on his chest in her sleep. His cock had just let out a nocternal emission in her cunt, plopping out to let fresh semen leak out of her throbbing pussy.

“Did I just break guest right?” Now in his right mind, Kiba wondered if he had made a mistake. Then he took a look at the cute face of the girl licking over his chest and dispelled that thought. “I've got two more days right? What's the worst that could happen?

Nine Months Later...

“I'm coming!” A drowsy Kiba yelled, awoken by the door bell on the one rare day that he could sleep in. Akamaru's puppies were pawing at the door excitedly. “No you can't chase the mail man today.”

“No soliciting-” Kiba immediately recognized who was on the other side and opened the door. “Kinoyuki?”

“Kiba-kun...” Kura Kinoyuki looked like she had been through a rough and long journey. She was barely holding the baby bundled in her arms. “I had to take a detour...got lost...it's a long story...my grandfather got mad and me and cut me off.”

Kiba took a good look at the baby and her mother, nervously shaking his hair. “Sorry...”

“I'm not.” Kinoyuki replied confidently and perhaps enticingly. “I needed to leave anyway.”

“You don't seem too upset.”

“He wants to be alone, let him.” Kinoyuki held up the bundled baby for the older shinobi to see. “I swear she's your's-”

“Get in here.” Kiba already recognized the baby by its scent and he didn't sense any other musk on her. “She'll need a sibling anyway...”

Kinoyuki's old self resurfaced with her deep blush. “Ah...okay...”
