Chapter 0 - The Uzumaki and the Uchiha












Contains: Lesbian, Futa, Femdom, Femdom into Futadom, Younger Woman/Older Woman, Mature, Mind-break

   







The sun shined down over Konohagakure, the Village Hidden in the Leaves. The chatter of civilians could be heard as they started to close down their stalls, to close their shops for the evening, whilst ninja loyal to the village jumped easily over the rooftops towards their destinations. Naruko Uzumaki, the Seventh Hokage of Konoha, the most powerful ninja in the world and an inspiration for all kunoichi, smiled as she looked out from her living room window, content to just bask in the peaceful atmosphere that surrounded the village. The nations were still in an unprecedented time of peace ever since the defeat of Kaguya, and she couldn't be happier to help protect the village, to look after it – it had been her dream, after all. 



She had left a shadow clone in the Hokage's office, content in knowing that the clone would be finishing up paperwork and mission reports and the like, knowing that if anything truly urgent was needed, that her ANBU would alert her. Naruko lifted her head when she felt a chakra signature enter her compound, the energy brushing up against the fuinjutsu ward she had erected around her house long ago for privacy; she only smiled though, knowing who it was from the signature, and got up to go to the door, wondering why her god-daughter had come to visit her.



She passed by a mirror as she did so, casually checking out her appearance, even if she never had been the most vain of kunoichi. Her blonde hair was tied back in a simple pony-tail, falling down to the small of her back – it had always been a point of pride for her, that she could be such a skilled kunoichi to have such long hair – with a few small bangs falling free, framing her face. Her face was as angelic as always; her eyes a piercing, glacial blue, her nose button-like and dainty, her lips naturally pouty and plush, the whisker marks she had had since birth only adding an air of wildness to her that contrasted well with her innocent visage. Since she was at home, she only wore a long, orange kimono and short shorts under it, but her clothes only served to emphasize her muscular yet buxom figure. Her tits strained against the kimono, so large that they threatened to spill out of the fabric if she so much as took a deep breath, pulling the clothing so tight around them that it showed off a delicious amount of cleavage as well as causing the top to ride up, revealing her taut, toned stomach. The tight, black shorts she wore clung to her bubbly arse, as well as expertly highlighting her toned, muscular legs, her shapely calves along with her thick thighs, strong enough to snap a mans neck with ease if she desired.     



Her lips quirked into a small, mischievous, almost vulpine grin as she opened the door to reveal her god-daughter, Sarada Uchiha, standing there, a somewhat nervous disposition to her. Naruko gave her a quick, split-second glance, taking in her appearance and demeanour with ease. She was a pretty young woman, her features bearing all the smooth, noble elegance of the Uchiha; black hair that fell to her chin neatly, coal black eyes that Naruko knew could instantly bleed into the red of the Sharingan hidden behind red glasses, high cheek-bones and perfectly formed lips, all indicative of the beauty she would grow into, easily rivalling her mother in looks. Her body as a whole was rather petite, yet Naruko knew that her musculature was deceptive – whilst her arms might look small, they packed so much strength, Sarada emulating her mother and Tsunade Senju in that regard. She wore a sleeveless red qipao, that clung tightly to her svelte form, her small yet perky breasts pressing against the top, whilst she wore small white shorts on her lower half.  

      

“H-hokage-sama,” the younger woman greeted the leader of her village, eyes flicking over her appearance, something that Naruko saw but made no mention of.



“Sarada~! You know you don't need to call me that! Nor do you need any honourifics!” Naruko exclaimed, lips forming into a pout as she stared at her god-daughter. 



“I-I, yes, of course Naruko, as you say.” Sarada replied, one hand twisting the other as she fidgeted on the beautiful blonde's doorstep, something Naruko also noticed.



“Come in, come in!” Naruko beamed, cheerily, waiting for the Uchiha to walk past her and into her house. 



Sarada walked in, a nervous smile playing on her lips as she looked around the house, sitting down on the comfortable sofa. She had always loved coming to see Naruko, her god-mother, whether to just play around with her, to train with her, or even just talk with her about whatever she may be thinking. Even as she aged, and realised she should treat her with respect, as everyone else did, recognising just who she was to the village, to everyone, as she thought she shouldn't bother the Hokage with such trivial issues anymore, Naruko still welcomed her, happily disabusing her of any such notions, always happy to let her visit for whatever reason.



Naruko sat down in front of her, looking straight at her, her eyes wide and earnest. “Sooooo...” she clicked her teeth, catching her bottom lip between them. “What's up, Sarada?” 



“I... I have a problem I was hoping you could... could help me with.” Sarada mumbled, her words hard to hear from how nervously she murmured them, even as her eyes focussed on the way Naruko's lower lip was caught between her teeth. 



Naruko cocked her head, a smile spreading across her plump lips. “Of course! Anything! You know I'm always happy to help you~” she beamed – and she was happy to help Sarada with anything, the young woman was almost like her own child. She had been with a few women in her life, and despite having dated Hinata for a while, they ended up splitting amicably, there having been just... something missing in their relationship, she had never felt romantically or sexually towards a male and as such had never had a child, so helping Sakura raise Sarada whilst Sasuke was out of the village filled that desire, that want to raise a child. 



Sarada flushed at the affirmation, smiling tentatively at her. “Well, I- it's a bit embarrassing...”



Naruko just kept smiling at her. “Take your time, Sarada. It's okay!”



After a few deep breaths, Sarada began to speak. “Well... considering you helped raise me, I'm sure you're aware about my...” her voice trailed off, cheeks flushing red as she gestured at the lower half of her body.



Naruko's eyebrows rose, a little caught off-guard, but quickly coming back to herself, not wanting to embarrass Sarada any more than she already was. “I- yes, I do know.” Admittedly, Naruko wasn't entirely sure just how it was possible, but as far as she could find out, it just sometimes happened with powerful female Uchiha, according to the family scrolls she had read from the Uchiha compound, at least the ones that Sasuke had let her read when she was curious. 



“I, well, it's... I've never...” Sarada trailed off once again.



Naruko caught onto what she was saying immediately. “O-oh, well... huh, would you like me to... find someone for you?”



Sarada blushed brightly. “I, no, that's-”



Naruko laughed, cutting her off. “Breathe, Sarada, then speak.” She spoke, warmly.



Sarada did as she said, taking in a breath, before exhaling, steeling her nerves. “I wondered... well, I trust you, I admire you, and I was wondering if... you'd let me experiment with you? If you would show me what it's like.”



It wasn't often that Naruko Uzumaki was caught off-guard anymore. This, however, was certainly a moment in which she was. Blinking her eyes rapidly, mind racing, her mouth opened and shut a few times as she looked at Sarada, the way her cheeks flushed red after she finished speaking, fidgeting with nerves. 



“I guess that would be okay... but only since it's you, dattebayo!” Naruko replied, her grin turning warm as she watched Sarada relax. 



“H-how do you want to, to start this, to go about this?” Sarada whispered, unsure.



“Well, there's only one way really!” Naruko replied, as she got up and walked over to where Sarada sat, kneeling down in front of her. Naruko was never the tallest woman, when she knelt down she came to just under Sarada's eyeline, allowing her blue orbs to look into Sarada's onyx ones, just incase there was any hesitation or doubt, only to find none.  



Naruko lifted a hand, cupping Sarada's cheek as she leaned in, the younger woman gulping and breathing quicker the closer she got, before their lips connected, Naruko's plush ones pushing against Sarada's own in a sweet, almost tentative kiss, before pulling back, as if checking Sarada's response to what just happened. The older woman saw the way Sarada's eyes had dilated, the way her breathing had increased, before leaning forward once again, claiming her lips more sensually this time, the kiss deepening as time passed, one hand still cupping Sarada's cheek as her other stroked through her hair. 



Sarada gasped into the kiss, leaning into Naruko's embrace even more, her enthusiasm making up for her lack of experience as she began to press against the busty blonde with an intense, hungry fervour, her tongue moving forward eagerly as she licked at the older woman's lips, pleading for entry, something Naruko granted as she opened her mouth. Both of their tongues intertwined, wrapping around each other as they kissed, Naruko's more experienced one dominating the exchange as Sarada groaned happily into the kiss, lips squishing together with ferocity. 

   

Sarada felt heat rush through her body as Naruko continued to make out with her, plush lips pushing down upon her own, soft and sensual yet the power in her motions was obvious as she firmly worked her tongue around inside her mouth, swapping drool without a care as Sarada whimpered into the sensuous exchange. 



Naruko pulled back, breaking the kiss, gently nibbling on Sarada's lower lip even as the younger woman whined, eyes fluttering open once more only to see Naruko staring at her, intently. Sarada's cheeks were flushed as she breathed heavily, eyes somewhat dazed by what just happened. She opened her mouth to speak, only for her to stutter at the last moment, gobsmacked, unsure of what to say, but Naruko seemed to understand as her lips curved into a smile.



“Weeeelll... I'm glad you liked that, Sarada~” Naruko coyly spoke, her voice sinfully sweet, before continuing. “Now, stand up for me dear one~” 



Sarada instantly complied with the Hokage's words, standing up quickly, body burning with lust and arousal and want. 



Naruko knelt in front of her, smiling up at the Uchiha genin as she fidgeted, hands coming up to the shorts she wore before slowly pulling them down. The beautiful blonde blinked however, startled by the sheer size of Sarada's cock that sprung forth, her mind not comprehending the absolute womb-wrecker for a moment. It was more akin to a tree log swinging betwixt her legs, far from what she was imagining when Sarada first came to her for help. She swallowed tremulously, her easy confidence somewhat shaken already just from looking at the fat weapon in front of her, standing out tall and proud, her hand slowly wrapping around the shaft, feeling the heat emanate from it as she licked her lips. 

 

“I... well,” Naruko started, unusually lost for words, something that Sarada noted and took pride in. The older woman slowly started working her hand up and down the meaty shaft, hearing Sarada let out a happy, pleased groan, but Naruko wasn't paying attention to that – she was focussed on the flared tip glistening with a dollop of pre-cum, her thoughts a chaotic mess as she tried to think about what to do, her brain slowly rebooting from utter cock-shock. 



Slowly, whilst still using one hand to work the shaft up and down, her plump lips enveloped the throbbing tip, sliding the shaft against her waiting tongue, Sarada letting out a small, high-pitched moan as she felt her cock sink into her idol's wet, warm mouth. Moving back and forth, Naruko hmmed around the thick, meaty pole, sending pleasant vibrations along the shaft, her tongue lashing out and leaving long, slick licks around the dick. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked, her eyelids fluttering as her mouth was stuffed full. Tears glistened in her eyes as she bobbed her head, gagging and gargling, even as drool began to pool in her mouth, coating the ivory pillar of flesh in a layer of saliva, even as that drool dribbled out the corners of her mouth. The buxom blonde sputtered, Sarada groaning as she felt the most powerful woman in the nations work her cock over, the lewd, messy slurps and glurrrks echoing around the room, loud and intense, groaning as the way Naruko's undulating tongue licked the underside of her shaft sent spasms of ecstasy throughout her body.    



Back and forth, back and forth Naruko bobbed, mouth craned wide as she sucked and slurped, choking around the hefty spear of meat, letting her saliva build up in her mouth before pushing it against the girthy pillar, lathering it in her drool as she continued to suck inch after inch of meat.



Naruko pulled back all the way, her tongue licking the shaft all the way, as a truly obscene slurp echoed around the room when her lips pulled off the mammoth-cock. She gladly gulped in a breath, her one hand still wrapped around Sarada's dick, pumping it. Her blue eyes, somewhat glassy, looked up past the red glasses into Sarada's onyx ones. “Mmm, do you like this, Sa~ra~da~❤?” Naruko whispered sultrily, batting her eyelashes, her voice hoarse, trying to affect her normal air of boisterous confidence with her words, confidence she certainly wasn't feeling as she rolled the monstrous obelisk of meat over her cheeks and lips, not even realising that she was treating her face like Sarada's cockrest. 



Sarada stared down at her. Seeing the most powerful woman in the nations, her idol, kneeling in front of her, with her cock rolling around those plump, full lips sent a surge of confidence through her, the natural Uchiha arrogance slipping in as she replied. “I do... but,” Sarada bit her lip, eyes narrowing, “I want more.” 



When Naruko went to open her mouth to speak, Sarada struck, slamming her hips forward, her cock smashing through the partially parted lips, hitting the roof of her mouth and sinking down into her throat, causing Naruko to sputter and gag at the unexpected action, her nostrils flaring as Sarada buried herself to the hilt into her mouth, holding it there for a few moments, before pulling back and slamming forth again, and again, beginning to face-fuck her Hokage, the beautiful blonde heaving, retching and gagging as her throat was filled, a bulge in her slender neck visible with each punishing thrust.   

    

Glllrrcchhh! Gllrrcckk! Gllaaachk!  



Sarada groaned, the feeling of Naruko's wet, warm throat around her thick slab of meat was so intense. Both of her hands fisted silky blonde hair as she continued to drive forward, forcing Naruko's mouth down upon her cock. The tight walls of her throat massaged Sarada's shaft, leaving the younger woman groaning at the pleasurable sensations assailing her body.

 

“That's it,” Sarada gasped, “right there, yesss! You feel so good, Naruko!” Sarada gasped out.



Drool dribbled down over Naruko's heaving chest, as she slurped and sucked. Sarada's cock was so deep inside her mouth, hitting so deep within her oesophagus, the virile meat stretching her mouth out entirely as Sarada pummelled, back and forth with a ferocious intent; the feeling was overwhelming, her throat bulging with each thrust, her brain struggling to process what was happening.   

  

'This c-cock, so, fucking big, and she's just... just using me like a two-ryo whore!' 



The taste and scent of her cock seemed to fill every inch of Naruko's head, seeping into her very being, coating her brain with a miasma similar to the Kyuubi's overwhelming chakra, her slightly enhanced senses being overcome by the young Uchiha's cock. Naruko's neck kept making audible swallowing motions, as if trying to eject the titanic shaft that was repeatedly slammed down her throat, as her eyes fluttered wildly in her skull, rolling as if she had been struck by a vicious lightning jutsu. Her cheeks had hollowed out, her lips wrapped tightly around Sarada's fat cock, her body trembling and twitching as her body burned with heat, her brain screaming for oxygen yet also strangely awash with pleasure, wet, sloppy glottal sounds engulfing the room in a lewd chorus.  



Gllrrrccchhh! Gllaaackk! Glllrrrcckkk! 

   

The buxom blonde looked up, her glazed blue eyes staring at her god-daughter, as her hands grasped her the younger woman's thighs. She shivered as she looked into the onyx irises that stared back at her, full of ravenous hunger and smouldering desire, her hips pumping back and forth as her face was twisted in pleasure, every last inch of Sarada's cock making a home in her throat. Naruko could feel the way her pussy was burning with arousal from this rough treatment, twin blasts of confusion and pleasure shocking her system as Sarada face-fucked her.   

    

Sarada pulled back out momentarily, a long glrrrrchh accompanying the motion, pulling her cock out far enough that just the throbbing tip of her dick remained, pressing against Naruko's plump, pillowy lips, trails of spittle and pre-cum dripping off her shaft and connecting to Naruko's lips. 

    

“Hua-waaaah~!” Naruko gasped, greedily inhaling oxygen, feeling as though she had just fought against Madara once more. The very sight of her only made Sarada bite her lip, before sinking her cock into Naruko's gullet once more, straight to the hilt, feeling the way her throat squeezed her cock, relishing in the way her cock twitched and bucked. Sarada groaned in time with the spasms that ran through her body, heat pooling in her very core, her breath hitching as an intense orgasm began to surge through her, revelling in the sound of her Hokage gurgling like a common slut, causing her to shake as she came.

   

“I'm, I'm cumming Naruko!” Sarada gasped out, breath hitching as jet after jet of steaming hot jizz exploded forth with all the power of a water bullet jutsu, spilling forth with each spurt.    

  

Naruko could do naught but gulp down Sarada's spunk as if it were miso ramen from Ichiraku's, rope after rope of cum shooting down her throat and into her stomach. Her tongue lapped involuntarily at Sarada's shaft even as it pulsed, effectively prolonging the orgasm Sarada was experiencing, as the younger woman above her groaned in contentment, her own eyes looking down in a lustful wonder at her beautiful Hokage, feeling a rush going through her as she watched the leader of her village, her own idol, gulping down her seed.      

   

'I can't believe... she just... a genin, someone I've known and helped raise since birth just... shoved me down and made me- she just facefucked me like it was nothing!' Naruko's thoughts were in wild disarray, she hadn't expected Sarada to just... take control like she had, and yet... she couldn't help the involuntary, feverish heat coursing through her, she could feel the way her pussy was dripping with arousal.    



Naruko stood up, eyes blinking rapidly as she panted. “Weeell~” Naruko hoarsely purred, trying to regain some sort of control over what was happening. “That was impressive~ but, I can see you're not done yet, are you?” She spoke, looking down at Sarada's wet, still-hard cock, all the while trying to affect the confident air she normally possessed, along with her normal tone that was always maternal towards Sarada, yet could not keep the hints of stunned, husky arousal out of her voice.  

            

“Let's see if I can do something more about that.”  



Naruko slowly ran her hands over her body, removing her clothes as she did so under Sarada's intense gaze. Before long, her voluptuous body was on complete, shameless display to Sarada, whose Sharingan bled into being and raked over her delectable form, burning the image in her mind. A body of peak, feminine sexuality, combined with the musculature befitting the strongest shinobi in the world. Massive, mouth-watering tits capped with pink nipples that defied gravity, tanned skin that showed no scars or blemishes, wide hips, perfect obliques that seemed to point to her glistening pussy, with a surprisingly large, doughy arse all wrapped into a surprisingly slender, yet devastatingly sexual form.    



Naruko grinned, seeing the young Uchiha's awe and lust, hands running over her breasts, holding one in each hand, hefting them up and letting them drop, the grin widening as she saw Sarada swallow hard at the movement. “Now, what you want to do next-” her words were cut off, when Sarada suddenly darted forward in a burst of speed that emulated her late family member Shisui, grabbing Naruko and shoving her back onto the couch, a move that surprised her enough that she fell down, landing in a position of laying on her back. In what seemed like no time at all, any attempt the older woman had been making at regaining control had been lost once more as her muscular legs were pushed to the side before Sarada grabbed her ankles and held them up by her head, the position making her tits push out even further as they were cupped together. 

 

“SaraDAAA!” Naruko's voice turned into a scream as the younger woman rammed her cock into Naruko's pink folds, the monolithic meat splitting her apart with all the ease of a chidori impaling someone. Naruko's eyes had widened, her mouth falling open in shock, the scream turning into a squeal, a long, startled cry spilling forth as she was torn open, Sarada not giving her any time to adjust as she began to drive into her over and over in this humiliating, domineering mating press.    

   

Her quim quivered around the younger woman's dick, copious juices coating it as she creamed around the shaft. Sarada kissed her hungrily on the lips, tongue lashing out and claiming her mouth whilst Naruko's brain continued to short-circuit, before she pulled back and started to aggressively kiss and lick down her slender neck even as she continued fucking into her with frenzied motions, her lips attaching themselves to Naruko's heaving tits, hungrily licking, sucking and kissing the two large orbs of flesh, indefatigably worshipping them. She growled as she worked herself in and out of Naruko's petals, plunging the fat spear of her fuckmeat into her cunt with frantic thrusts, the feeling of her snatch clenching around her shaft invoking intense swells of pleasure within her.    

 

Naruko mewled and moaned as Sarada pile-drived into her, her mind becoming a well of euphoria from the furious actions of the younger kunoichi, her body rocking and spasming; pure, cascading waves of heat and satisfaction and pleasure crashing over her, driving her further, deeper into an ecstasy she had never felt before. The younger woman's pace was frantic, heady, as her cock churned Naruko's cunt over, and over, as she threw everything into her thrusts, hips slamming to and fro in an impressive blur.     

    

“Haaaaah! Sar~ADA! So, hnngh, deeeep!” Naruko cried out as she was dicked down by the younger woman, unable to believe just how good her previously virginal, inexperienced god-daughter felt as she split her open, again and again, unable to believe just how dominant the young Uchiha was being. In the throes of pleasure she was feeling, in the sheer bliss she was experiencing, Sarada's cock felt as thick and long as a bo staff, each pummelling thrust a heavy, powerful strike that sent her body rocking. 

    

“Kami,” Sarada grunted out, “this feels, so- good!”   



The sordid sounds of flesh smacking against flesh echoed around the room, interspersed with the euphoric moans spilling past the blonde's lips. “You're so- wet, and tight, unngghh!” Sarada breathed out; the way Naruko's cunt squeezed her girlcock was exquisite, unlike anything she had ever felt, and she wanted moremoremore!   



The last Uzumaki moaned and mewled, writhing in rapture. She knew she was much stronger, physically than Sarada, as well as more powerful and that if she wanted too, she could turn around and dominate this exchange but... Sarada was invoking such carnal bliss within her, such mind-melting euphoria that Naruko couldn't help but submit happily to her ravenous actions in a manner so unlike her. Great, chaotic swells of pleasure continued to surge through her with every thunderous impact, the thick slab of meat churning her cunt up, rubbing her vaginal walls repeatedly, each thrust seemingly driving her deeper and deeper inside her pussy.            



“Ohhh, hnnggghh, yes! Haa~haarder!” Naruko cried out vociferously, any idea of switching, of controlling the action long gone, any idea of this fucking being merely a favour to her god-daughter to allow her to experience sex long gone as she submitted more and more, as she sunk into this blissful depravity. 

  

Sarada rolled her hips, pushing down hard, revelling in the sensations she was experiencing, her cock sinking into those tight, wet depths, the velvety walls caressing her shaft, clenching down around it. Sarada held nothing back as she hammered to and fro, a part of her brain unable to believe that she was really fucking her Hokage, the other parts, inexperienced as she may be, determined to make the most of it, claiming the buxom blonde for herself, the rush of control was... intoxicating to the young Uchiha. 



Insensate moans of lustful pleasure spilled from Naruko's lips as her pussy-lips were repeatedly stretched, as her tunnel was repeatedly stuffed by inches of girthy cock. Each thrust sent lightning strikes of pleasure through her brain, each arc of motion from her god-daughter fucking her was accompanied by wet squelching sounds, pressure building within her body, her insides a gooey mess as she shuddered and mewled.



With a few frantic, brutal, penetrating thrusts, Sarada tensed, groaning. “Fuuucccckkkkk!” She gasped, blissful relief consuming her, shivering with satisfaction as she came, thick ropey strands of jizz filling Naruko's cunt, pumping into her like a rushing river, plastering her walls white.



At the same time, Naruko squealed. “❤Cuhhh~cummminngg❤!” The pressure that had built erupted inside her body with the force of a rasengan, rendering her a spasming, shaking mess as she furiously orgasmed around Sarada's cock. Stars burst behind her eyelids, lightning coursed along her nerves as yet more moans spilled forth as she felt Sarada's hot, gooey baby-batter fill her insides up. 



Naruko lay there, gasping, panting for breath. She had never felt an orgasm like that before. Ever. One so powerful, so bone-shaking, one that left her shivering in pleasure, unable to move, barely able to think.



She felt movement, and opened her glazed eyes to try and make out was happening. But all Naruko knew was that she was now sitting down on Sarada's legs, facing forward, her legs folded up and behind her head, her arms hanging freely as Sarada's still rock-solid bitchbreaker rubbed against her cum filled cunt. “I, wha~” she slurred, brain catching up with what was happening, something that Sarada seemed to notice. “I'm, haaah, not done yet!” the younger woman spoke, before once again, without warning, the Uchiha heiress drove her fat cock into Naruko's pussy, hitting every spot at an entirely new angle, many girthy inches sliding through dripping folds that made her tunnels contract in bliss, despite having just orgasmed.   



The sound of lurid fucking echoed around the room, wet squelches interspersed with whorish moans and youthful grunts as Sarada slammed upwards relentlessly. Furious, long, brutal strokes plugged Naruko's gaping pussy with each thrust, each impact driving the breath from her lungs, gasping, warbling mewls tearing free from the blonde's lips.



“You're so- uhnn, wonderful around my cock!” Sarada groaned, each thunderous thrust making Naruko's body bounce, her tits clap. One of her hands came round and groping one jiggling breast, her fingers sinking into the soft, pliant flesh as she utterly dominated Naruko's body, making the buxom blonde moan even more at the dual sensation.

 

“Y-yesssh,” Naruko slurred, “muh-moreee!” The pleasure was immense, the slam-fuck she was experiencing sending rapid bursts of ecstasy surging all over her body.   

  

She moaned lewdly, wantonly, as she was impaled over and over again, trying to think, some part of her wanting at least some semblance of sanity, but Sarada was too... too mind-blowing, too good that she found it hard to think. The hard drops of her hips slammed her down further onto the mighty pillar of meat, each powerful impact sending her body shuddering, powerful swells of lust and pleasure cascading through her, rendering her an impotent, hot mess, the pressure growing within her body as she came close to yet another furious orgasm, so quickly after the last.   

 

“By Indra,” Sarada hissed, “I never knew you were such a slut!” She gasped, lost in the bliss of moment. Sarada kept fucking the Seventh Hokage with youthful, relentless vigour, a grin on her lips as she felt power and pleasure rush through her, seeing the sight of the most powerful person in the world coming undone because of her, a lowly genin; her Sharingan on and memorising every second of the act as the most powerful woman in the world was used as her personal fuck-toy.  



“Hnnngghh, fu-fucccck, Sarada! Your cuhhh~cawwwkk is breaking muhh pussyyy!❤” Naruko moaned out, her voice a higher pitch than normal, as well as more ditzy than she had ever spoken before, her cunt being utterly cored out by Sarada's thick slab of meat repeatedly.   



“Look at you, Naruko-sama!” She taunted, mockingly, voice becoming even more dominant, even more of the Uchiha arrogance slipping in, as she continued to thrust furiously, “cumming your brains out over my cock! A genin's cock, your god-daughter's cock! Hokage? HA! More like whore-kage!” She crowed in pleasurable joy, the tight warmth of Naruko's cunt gripping her slab of meat with every push.   

 

Sarada knew she was close to cumming once more, the sheer vice-like grip that Naruko's quim had on her cock from this angle was too much, too wonderful. A wicked idea entered her mind though, to make this truly mind-blowing for the busty blonde. With one hand still sinking into copious amounts of titflesh, her other hand moved down towards her pussy. Sarada grinned as two of her fingers sparked with lightning chakra, just a small amount, and, when she pulled her dick back, she slammed forth, as deeply as possible, her sparking fingers coming down and furiously rubbing against Naruko's enflamed clit at the same time.

 

The increasingly small part of Naruko that encapsulated her will and defiance had wanted to speak up, to argue against the dirty, humiliating, demeaning words from her god-daughter, but... those words, combined with the paroxysms of pleasure streaking through her, along with the mind-breaking actions Sarada had just performed to her clit sent her hurtling over the edge, as she shrieked out in rapture, her orgasm exploding through her body with all the power of a bjiuudama destroying the land. The clenching of her drenched quim around her cock also caused Sarada to groan as she came, great spurts of thick, gooey cum surging forth, painting Naruko's pink pussy white. The younger woman sighed as intense gratification coursed through her, even as the older buxom blonde continued to howl in ecstasy as she was filled to the brim again with hot, gushing cum.    



None of Naruko's friends would have recognised her at the moment. This naked, mewling, busty slut getting her cunt torn open by a huge cock over and over, her face twisted in a rictus of sheer, wanton pleasure, a comical aheago, something so different to her normal, boisterous, strong, happy person they know. Her head shook from side to side as she moaned and mewled, she writhed and shook, her massive mammaries clapping and bouncing from the furious climax she had experienced, her entire body alive in a sensual, lurid display of orgasmic rapture.  



After a few minutes, Sarada slowly withdrew, a long, wet schlorrrp accompanying the action, cum dripping out from the pink folds betwixt Naruko's thighs, before she threw Naruko down from the full-nelson position she was in, her chakra-enhanced strength allowing her to do so with ease.



She bit her lip as she looked over the sweaty, disheveled, wanton Hokage, who lay there panting, mewling and insensate. Arousal still burned within her, her virile meat still remained hard. Sarada moved the Seventh Hokage around, handling her body with newfound confidence, as she manoeuvred the stacked, muscular woman so that she rest on her arms and knees, her bubbly arse sticking straight up, her tits hanging freely below her, as her head was down against the sofa. Only this time, her cock hovered between the pillowy cheeks of Naruko's arse, the tip of her cock prodding against her anus. Naruko's eyes widened as she felt the dick-tip pushing gently against her arse, a miniscule amount of sanity remaining for her to twist her head to look at Sarada, her beautiful goddaughter in the eye, and plead. “Puh~leeeese, n-not my arshh Sarada!” She slurred out, “it'll be, haaah, too much!”      



The young Uchiha smirked, the tone of Naruko's voice was incredibly reluctant when she spoke, and frankly, she couldn't resist. “Every part of you,” Sarada spoke, her voice brooking no disagreement. “Belongs. To. ME!” She gave the Hokage no warning, before slamming forward into the tight, warm passage, another howl tearing from Naruko's lips, spittle flying out as her eyes were wide open, staring blankly ahead from the sudden stretching of her arse, mind melting and utterly incapable of processing what was happening.    



With every furious thrust, with every deep slam forward, Naruko's silky smooth flesh rippled, her body shaking with each bone-rattling, jackhammer impact. Her anal passage was spread obscenely around a pillar of ivory cockflesh, the massive bitch-breaker being relentlessly driven in to her snug, unplundered depths, her mountainous mounds swinging pendulously under her.   



“I said,” Sarada began, relentlessly hammering forward into Naruko's sphincter, “that every part of you,” feverish, dizzying thrusts splitting her arse apart, “belongs to me, doesn't it!” She grunted. 



“Y~yesssshh! I, hnngggh,be-belong to, ❤yuhh~yeewwwww!❤” Naruko shouted, eyes crossing foolishly, great throbs of euphoria swelling within her, her mind engulfed in delirious, glorious ecstasy, completely succumbing to the debauchery with no restraint.  



“This is what you are, isn't it!” Sarada growled, any nervousness long gone, only pure, typical Uchiha confidence and superiority within her, her voice firm. “You're my bitch,

  

WHAM!



my pet,



WHAMWHAM!



my cum-dump,



WHAMWHAMWHAM!



my slutty play-thing!”



WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAM!



Sarada grabbed a fistful of silky blonde hair that was still in its ponytail, using it a leash of sorts, pulling Naruko's head back as she hammered forward. One hand came slamming down on one of her arse-cheeks, then the other, then back again, over and over as she timed each impact with her thrusts. 



Naruko didn't speak. She only howled in whorish glee as senseless rapture enveloped her every being, her mind well and truly fucked as Sarada plundered her arse to its very depths, her feminine juices squirting out from her sodden cunt, utterly intoxicated with bliss. Sarada pounded into her from behind with force, treating her as nothing more than a ninken in heat, nothing more than her sex toy, her fuckdoll. 



What seemed like hours seemed to pass, and Sarada could only groan in lustful awe as she pummelled back and forth, long furious strokes that only caused howls of rapture to spill from Naruko's lips. When she had come to her god-mother to ask for help earlier in the day, she truly hadn't expected this to happen, hadn't expected to be able to dominate her Hokage in such a manner – she hadn't even thought of doing such a thing but she definitely wasn't complaining, not when she could see the most powerful woman alive moaning incoherently as she fucked her, not when she could feel just how exquisite she felt wrapped around her girthy pillar of flesh. 



Already incredibly stimulated, Sarada could feel herself growing close to what she knew would be her final orgasm, and she increased the pace of her bucking hips, her body growing tense as she felt herself near. She grunted and groaned, fucking Naruko raw with unmatched passion, the guttural, visceral screams of outright pleasure the busty Uzumaki was releasing spurring her on even more. 



“I'm cummingggg!” Sarada crowed ebulliently, cum spurting out of her cock in thick bursts, quickly filling Naruko's arsehole to the brim with her seed, relishing in the feeling of it, as the buxom blonde once again orgasmed, a brutal cross-eyed analgasm that made her body shake, her mouth dropping open as her tongue hung lewdly out, both of her holes pumped full of warm, gooey spunk, as her body collapsed uselessly to the sofa, utterly unable to keep her propped up anymore, so utterly and completely fucked that she couldn't find any words to speak. 



Sarada herself laid on top of Naruko for a while, catching her breath, lips pressing small kisses against the back of Naruko's neck, cock still lodged in her arsehole. “That was incredible, Naruko. Thank you,” Sarada whispered, listening to the soft, breathy whines coming from the blonde under her as her dick softened, slowly slipping out of the cum-stuffed passage. Slowly pulling back, she admired the beautiful blonde, utterly fucked out of her mind with an ecstatic expression on her face, before she grinned at the sight. “It definitely won't be the last time,” she spoke, full of confidence, before picking up the mewling, fucked-silly Naruko with ease, taking her to her room. As she placed her on the bed, laying down next to her, content to hold her god-mother close, Sarada couldn't help but mutter under her breath. “Just you wait until I learn the Shadow Clone jutsu...”    



In her fucked-stupid state of being, Naruko didn't hear her murmurs; nor did she hear the deep, rumbling voice of Kurama inside her, the great Kyuubi ruminating to themselves as they observed the situation. “Heh... just like your mother, utterly helpless before an Uchiha female.” The great being closed their eyes, content to fall asleep once more, as their jailor, their friend slept, pumped full of Uchiha seed, her dreams just as lustful and wanton as the sex she just experienced. 



/-/-/-/-/



Sarada couldn't believe her luck, couldn't believe what had happened, but she definitely wouldn't change it. Not when she was already beginning to imagine the Hokage's womb swelling with her child, an Uchiha-Uzumaki hybrid – it simply only made her fuck the older woman harder and more often, something the blonde happily, gleefully submitted too.  



It had only been a month since Sarada Uchiha had gone to her god-mother to ask for her help, and yet, so, so much had changed since then. To the rest of the Elemental Nations, Naruko Uzumaki was still the most powerful kunoichi alive, who ran Konoha with love, and who devoted her being to its well-being. She was respected and loved by many... but to Sarada, Naruko Uzumaki was her devoted, cock-sucking fuck-pet. Something that was never more evident that when she could stroll into the Hokage's office and simply flash a look at her, to which she would signal her ANBU guards to leave and then happily sink to the floor in front of her, ready and waiting, or even the increasing amount of times Naruko would simply send a shadow clone to the office instead, allowing her to stay at home and adore, worship and lavish attention upon Sarada, to bend over whenever she wanted and more.

  

No, Sarada definitely wouldn't change anything; neither would Naruko. 














