The first time Sakura had been pregnant, she had been more concerned with the simple fact of being a first time mother barely out of her twenties. There had been a lot to learn, even for Konoha's most skilled medical-nin. Knowing about how pregnancy affected one's body was a lot different from actually experiencingit, though Sakura supposed she did have her pregnancy with Sarada to thank in giving her a few extra pounds in her thick, full ass, something she wasn't complaining about. And this time, being in her late thirties and going through her second pregnancy, her breasts had expanded as well, outright tearing through Sakura's old bras and requiring her to wear a simple black number in EE cups that was still strained nearly to the breaking point by the weight of her full, round MILFy tits, which seemed to get bigger every few days.
Sakura was standing in front of her bedroom mirror now, adjusting her tight bra straps and looking at her still mostly flat stomach, wondering just how huge her breasts would get this time. For some reason, maybe due to Naruto's unique, chakra filled and extremely virile sperm, Sakura's ass and tits seemed to be growing even faster and wider than before. It was just another symbol of what she had already known, that Naruto was superior to her limpdick husband in every way. At least once a day now Sakura kicked herself for not realizing this sooner-if she had, maybe she'd be the one married to Naruto now and getting her brains pounded out around the clock instead of that brainless bimbo Hinata.
But overall, the experience wasn't so bad the second time around-especially considering she wasn't going through it alone. Sakura's "sister" in her motherly condition was ironically her own daughter, Sarada as both had been knocked up around two months ago by her secret, controlling lover, the man who now seemed to dominate every waking moment that Sakura had, and quite a few lurid dreams as well. Her husband Sasuke remained as clueless as ever, and just assumed one of the few times a year he and Sakura had sex had resulted in this current pregnancy, despite an iditiot being able to work out the math. No, this time Sakura's biggest complaint had nothing to do with pregnancy at all, and everything to do with sex. Simply, the fact that she just wasn't getting enough of that fat, amazing, womb-crushing cock that Naruto had swinging between his legs.
It seemed like every other slut in town was also fucking Naruto, and more frequently than Sakura and her daughter. The pink haired ninja had always been the jealous type, and instead of fading with age, that selfish impulse had only gotten worse as of late. Unlike Hinata herself who seemed fine with any slut willing to hop on Naruto's cock until mhe used them up like so much tissue paper before casting them aside, Sakura was sick of anyone monopolizing Naruto's time-at least, anyone that wasn't her.
Mentally, she ticked the names off in her head as she began to get dressed-maybe she'd wear something really slutty for Naruto today to drive him wild. Maybe even the outfit she'd worn when they were first training together, which her fat-assed, heavy titted body would make look like absolutely scandalously skimpy fetish wear now, absolutely straining at the seams.
First off, there was that nasty little slut Boruko, who had become a real "daddy's girl" after all, along with his teacher Konohamaru-who Sakura had always suspected was a secret cocksucker, deep down. There was Hinata herself of course, who Sakura supposed was attractive in her way-if you liked big fat cow udders and girls with no brains. She supposed that quality made Hinata and Naruto a good match, after all. On top of that, Sakura knew from the other wives in town that Naruto had fucked nearly all of them as well-Tenten, Temari, and Sakura had even heard that Hanabi, Naruto's own sister-in law, was eagerly riding Naruto's dick whenever she got the chance. As it was, Sakura and Sarada were lucky if they got to see Naruto once or twice a month.
Considering a few different shades of lipstick, Sakura quietly fumed, her anger growing. If she didn't get some relief from her dry spell soon, she'd go crazy. Even with all of Naruto's other lovers being visibly pregnant, sharing Naruto with Sarada was a problem all of its own. What she really needed was some kind of hook, something that would keep him interested in Sakura and her daughter, even as their own pregnancies progressed. If only she had shown interest in Naruto when they were younger, she might have been able to lock the young Uzumaki down…if only she had known how stupidly hung he really was.
Instead she'd chased after a pretty boy who came from a wealthy family…only to find out he was barely a one minute man, and rarely interested in sex in the first place. As Sakura paced around the room, she realized that what she had always thought was Sasuke's undying loyalty-never taking interest in other girls-was probably more of a product of him being barely interested in any women, his own wife included. The only person he ever bothered to engage with was Naruto, all the way back to when they were kids. That was why when Sasuke ran off, Naruto was the one who practically jumped at the chance to chase after him.
All of these thoughts swirled around in Sakura's head, as she considered her own image in the mirror. Slowly a rather sinister smile grew across her face, as a twinkle came into her eye, as she felt a hint of her old, "Inner Sakura" persona making its presence known in her mind.
Yes…I think I have the perfect idea now. If it works, Naruto will probably spend more time at my house than with his own wife. Even if I will have to share him with one more woman.
Now, she just needed to let Naruto and Sarada know about her little plan. After that, all she needed was one more participant in her depraved idea, and something told Sasuke that he was going to be the one that needed the least convincing…or "she" would, rather.
A few days later, Sasuke Uchiha had returned to Konoha after another one of his solo operations to keep Konoha safe without anyone being aware of his involvement. As was customary, he decided to have dinner with Sakura, just the two of them, so they could catch up.
"I have to say, I'm surprised. You really went all out this time."
Sasuke was reclining in his chair at the dinner table, while Sakura smiled sweetly at him. Sasuke was referring to the lavish dinner Sakura had prepared for him, which was far more than what she usually asked-and indeed, more than Sasuke would ask for. He wasn't one for big celebrations or large, luxurious meals. Sasuke was wearing a long black kimono belted tight at the waist, an unusually flowing and large piece of clothing for her, though Sasuke thought nothing of it.
"Oh well, I thought I'd do something special for tonight. After all, it is going to be a big night." Sakura's voice was playful, though Sasuke didn't quite follow along with her implications. He simply nodded with a fairly blank expression on his face, though Sakura knew from experience that it was actually one of Sasuke's happier faces.
As Sasuke took a long drink of water, Sakura busied herself with clearing the table from anything extraneous, having finished her own meal, though she'd hardly eaten much at all now that Sasuke thought about it. Normally, he would have picked up on the slight tension in the air-but Sasuke had been away for some time, so he didn't realize anything was amiss until it was too late.
"Saku..ra?" Sasuke asked, his voice thick. His tongue felt heavy in his mouth, and though Sasuke had never drank enough to experience one first-hand, he supposed this was how it felt to have a hangover.
"Yes honey, what is it?" Sakura's voice was almost uncharacteristically sweet, high-pitched and gleeful as she busied herself behind Sasuke's back, at the sink.
"I feel…strange. Is it hot in here?" Sasuke plucked idly at his clothes with his one remaining hand. He had never regretted his decision not to get a prosthetic replacement for the arm he'd lost all those years ago, he considered it a fair exchange for the chance at redemption he had been given. Little did Sasuke realize he was about to go through a somewhat similar form of exchange, and that this one would seem far more than fair. The deal of a lifetime, actually.
"Oh, I'm sure you'll feel much better soon. Just finish your water, it might help. Trust me, after all, I'm the best medical-nin in all of Konoha." Sakura leaned over to give Sasuke a quick peck on the cheek.
Sasuke finished his water and opened his mouth to speak, but his body felt heavier and weaker all the time. The last thing Sasuke noticed before his eyes grew unbearably heavy was that Sakura was wearing a dark red shade of lipstick, something he might have noticed earlier if he paid any attention to that sort of thing.
When Sasuke awoke some time later, much had changed. Sasuke's body felt strange in a way he couldn't quite put into thoughts and he realized with a start he was tied up, wrist and ankles affixed to the bedposts, he assumed. There was a small piece of cloth covering his mouth as well, though he could breathe through it without much difficulty. It was hard to see in the darkened room, but it felt like a few hours had passed, at least. He tried to tap into his chakra reserves, to at the very least see better but he felt blocked, and still quite weak. Ordinarily, a few ropes wouldn't have been a problem for someone of Sasuke's skills, but his mind was reeling at what had happened, which had stunned him into a state of inaction.
Sakura must have drugged him…that was the only explanation for his lack of chakra, his weakness, and how quickly he'd passed out. If they'd both been drugged, Sakura probably would have noticed even before Sasuke himself, due to her medical experience-and if the toxin, whatever it was, had been in the food and drink with dinner, it also explained why Sakura ate so little. The only remaining question was "why?" and it was such a large question that combined with his first conclusion was simply too hard for Sasuke to deal with at the moment.
Outside, Sasuke heard movement, and felt at least slightly grateful that his senses, though dulled, were still functioning. He heard voices, all of which he recognized. Sakura and Sarada, his wife and daughter seemed to be greeting someone at the door, someone who turned out to be Naruto. He couldn't quite make out what they were saying, except for a few words here and there.
"How long before you both give birth? The babies I pumped into the two of you look pretty far along already." Naruto said, making Sasuke start in the bed, moving feebly. He didn't hear the next few words of the conversation, as his shock grew even larger. Sakura and Sarada were pregnant? And with Naruto's children? The infidelity, the cheating, and the cold hard reality of it-after all, Sakura would never say or do such things out of a sense of jest or as a twisted prank.
He tried to focus, finding the efforts to marshall his senses the only thing giving him clarity while he otherwise felt battered by confusion and almost blinding surprise. Eventually he heard voices again-he caught the word "months" from Sarada, who sounded as cheery and happy as Sakura had been during dinner, a tone Sasuke had never heard her use, certainly not when addressing him.
Then he heard Sakura speak next, her voice clear and slightly less cheery, though she still sounded deeply satisfied and also…aroused?
"Don't worry about him, I finally figured out what he really wants. If he gets it, it will make our arrangement much better, and I think it would give you even more reason to come visit. After all, the Uzumaki and Uchiha clans both need to be repopulated."
Sasuke let out a quiet noise of confusion through his gag. Repopulated? Wasn't Naruto already doing that with Hinata, and even Sasuke had fathered an Uchiha child…though it hadn't been easy. The next noises Sasuke heard weren't words at all, but far louder and more evocative. Clothes rustling, and falling to the floor, the sounds of moaning, and heavy, wet full kisses. Soon Sasuke heard furniture moving around in the other room, along with sharp, clear smacking noises, flesh impacting flash, along with lewd squelching noises. If there was any confusion as to what Sasuke was hearing, it was soon dispelled as he heard Sakura again, practically shouting her head off this time.
"Oh, fuck yes! Right there, Naruto, ohhh fuck you're pounding me so deep, don't fucking stop baby!"
As shocked as he was, Sasuke was even more surprised to find while he felt betrayed, and confused, he actually didn't feel as jealous as he might have thought. There were stranger emotions swirling inside him, things he didn't have names or even the most vague frames of reference for.
The sounds of rough, fast sex came from the other room for what felt like an eternity to Sasuke, but was probably closer to twenty minutes before they stopped abrutply. Then he heard Naruto's voice again, sounding lightly out of breath and playful.
"So what are you going to give Sasuke that would ever make him approve of this, you little slut?" There was a sudden harsh smack, and Sasuke heard Sakura yelp at the sudden spanking, before letting out a carnal moan.
"Oooh, well I've already done my part, you stud. The final step? That's gonna be up to the two of you. Let's get started with that, shall we? My drugs should have worn off by now, mostly.
The door opened, and Sasuke had to blink at the sudden brightness in the room as Sakura flipped the lightswitch on.
Naruto stepped in after Sakura, with Sarada trailing behind him, standing up on her tippy toes to kiss at Naruto's neck. Sakura was nearly naked, wearing a bra that barely supported her full, bouncing tits, along with a tiny red thong that was pushed to one side, revealing her dripping wet pussy. Sarada was completely naked herself, except for a pair of high heeled sandals, and Sasuke realized that it was true-both of them, his wife and daughter, were visibly pregnant.
"Hmm, well what do ya know, that's quite a cute girl." Naruto said, who was wearing his Hokage hat but otherwise naked. Bobbing between his legs was the absolute fattest cock Sasuke had ever seen in his life, a massive rod of meat that stretched on and on, thick as a bicep and well over two feet long of dark, veiny dick with a flared, reddish-purple tip that seemed to throb almost angrily, as though pulsing with some lewd, obscene strength. It's very existence filled Sasuke with a sense of inferiority, and a deep, powerful longing that he couldn't quite explain.
"Sakura! How-how could you? You drugged me, and-and you've been sleeping with Naruto?!" Sasuke felt strange-his voice sounded different, much more high-pitched than usual.
Sakura just put a hand on her hip, cocking her ass back in Naruto's direction.
"Oh spare me, Sasuke. I'm just doing what's best for all of us, fulfilling all our desires, including yours. In fact, pretty soon you're going to be quite filled, indeed if you know what I mean."
Sasuke had only seen Sakura like this a handful of times before in their marriage-though that wasn't surprising as he didn't spend a lot of time with her. But her tone, angry yet also dismissive, made it clear she was simply done putting up with anything he had to say, and had clearly made her mind up long ago. It had been like this when she put her foot down about having a child.
"What are you talking about, and why did Naruto call me a girl?" Sasuke couldn't quite bring himself to look at Naruto, at the man who had made him a cuck and stolen away his daughter as well. Though whenever he did glance in his direction, it was always to further study that fat cock, his eyes wide with disbelief and a kind of reverent awe.
Sakura and Naruto chuckled at that, while Sarada smirked-glancing closer at his daughter, Sasuke realized she looked quite out of it-with handprints all over her breasts and a wobble ot her knees, it was clear she and Sakura had both gotten fucked, hard.
"Just take a look." Sakura said, cocking her thumb at a wall opposite the bed.
Lifting his head off the pillows, Sasuke looked into the mirror, and received another massive shock in an evening already full of them. Somehow, when he was passed out, Sakura must have used the Sexy no Jutsu on him, and now Sasuke was a woman, complete with messy hair that fell down to her slender neck and draped across her high cheekbones. Her reddish brown eyes widened in surprise as she beheld her new, svelte self-still with a slightly athletic tone to her body, but much of the muscle Sasuke had spent years building seemed to have disappeared, replaced by soft feminine curves. Her full breasts heaved as she lay back in the bed, larger than Sakura's had been, pre-pregnancy, and seeming even larger compared to Sasuke's skinny form. Completely naked as she was, Sasuke realized her hairless pink pussy was visible in all its obvious glory, pink and pouting as she unconsciously rubbed her thighs together.
"Why…why would you do this?" Sasuke asked, though absurdly at that moment she wished her hand was free simply so he could cup her new breasts. They looked eminently suckable and kissable, practically begging to be groped.
"Oh, come on, Sasuke. You were barely a man to begin with." Sakura began ticking reasons off her fingers, even as Naruto obviously ground his fat cock between her thick, bouncing asscheeks.
"On your best day, you had barely four inches of pencil dick, and your balls were smaller than grapes. Given how fast you would shoot your tiny load, I barely had time to get undressed. Honestly, it's a miracle we ever had Sarada in the first place." As harsh as Sakura's words were, her expression was almost soft in comparison-clearly she considered Sasuke's sexual failings to have bene more than made up for by her current happiness with Naruto and his massive bitch breaker.
She continued, sounding more like she pitied Sasuke than she was in any way upset, at least not anymore.
"Most of the time to get you in the mood, I had to work you over with a strap-on anyway to get you turned on enough to actually stay hard. Which I did enjoy, and something tells me I'll get the chance to do that again soon."
Naruto chuckled, while Sasuke flushed, deeply embarrassed. To have her sexual shortcomings laid bare so obviously, so plainly, while there was nothing she could say in protest because it was all true, it was almost too much to endure. But something kept Sasuke from being as bothered as she might have been otherwise, something that just kept draining her attention and keeping her from being able to focus.
"Pretty much the only other time you actually showed an interest in sex with me was after a sparring match with Naruto. Honestly, I think it's clear you've been hungry for Naruto's dick ever since we were genin-in fact, I think if you knew he had a dick this big all along, you never would have married me. I know I wouldn't have." Sakura added, flashing a look at Naruto's face. For his part, Naruto was simply ogling Sasuke's new, curvy body, taking in every inch of her untouched, pristine porcelain skin.
Sasuke opened his mouth to speak, but Sakura cut him off.
"Don't bother denying it, Sasuke-or should i call you Sasuko, now? I can see your pussy dripping from here, and your eyes haven't looked at anything but Naruto's fat cock since he walked in the room."
Sasuke shook his head from side to side-still with his eyes locked on that fat dick-but couldn't bring himself to speak.
Sakura turned to Naruto, grinning with an almost manic glee.
"Ok, Naruto, it's time to show Sasuke here what she really wants. Use that big fat fucking cock to break her little delusions once and for all. Show her where she belongs-here in Konoha instead of wandering around the fucking world, with me and Hinata pregnant. Fucking do her, you stud-I even made a little special modification to the Jutsu I used on her, as a little treat for you. At least the Uchiha clan will finally be restored-the way Naruto fucks, you'll probably be popping out a couple of kids every year!"
Naruto smiled, walking over to the bed, even as Sasuke feebly raised one hand to wave him off.
"Just, just wait a second!" Sasuke said, her heels digging into the sheets of the bed.
"I, I'm not sure if this is-"
"Oh shut the fuck up, Sasuke." Naruto's voice was commanding, much firmer than Sasuke had ever heard him speak before.
"Your hand is free-you did that while we were talking. Your legs too, you unbound them. If you'd wanted to leave, you could have. But the fact is, you want this, don't you?" Naruto paused at the side of the bed, his cock so long it stretched out past the mattress and hung in the air above Sasuke's head, casting her face into shadow.
Sasuke took one last look at Sakura-his wife who was now knocked up by another man, as well as Sarada, and then back up at Naruto. Her dark eyes saw the clear lust in Naruto's blue orbs, which sent a tingle down her spine, as a thought not fully understood yet powerful on a very base level rippled through Sasuke's mind. This stud, this brute of a man with a big fat cock who could fuck any bitch he wanted, any time, was looking down at her, obviously turned on. The fact that she was getting such a response made Sasuke feel a deep sense of satisfaction that she'd never experienced before.
That big fat cock is rock hard and ready to fuck…and it's all for you.
Sasuke wiggled on the bed a bit, edging closer to Naruto. Something in her seemed to give way, whatever internal struggle she had finally over. Sasuke let out a distinctly girlish moan, her nipples almost painfully hard as she nodded, her eyes wide with lust and practically dripping with eagerness.
"Yes….please." Sasuke said, licking her lips with arousal, as the last bits of her denials faded away.
Naruto smirked, the outcome never having been in doubt for him. "That's what I thought you little Uchiha slut. Now open up wide, I'm gonna need a lot of lube to really fuck you stupid-the way you deserve. Say "ahh", Sasuke."
Naruto's hands reached for Sasuke's slender shoulders as Sakura watched, positively enraptured by the scene unfolding in front of her eyes. Her plan was going off better than she could have imagined.
Sasuke was slightly confused, as Naruto pulled her into a new position on the bed, her head hanging off the edge as she was forced to look up at the massive pillar of cock. This close, the veins looked as wide as Sasuke's pinky finger, and the precome dripping pisslit of Naruto's dick looked large enough for Sasuke to stick her entire tongue in. It was a darker shade than the rest of Naruto's skin, with a musky scent that smelled like sweat and skin and something else, something Sasuke couldn't put her finger on that was downright…intoxicating.
Still, in all that confusion, Sasuke knew Naruto had told her to do something, and though nothing else about this situation seemed to make sense, doing what Naruto told her seemed like the most natural thing in the world. Her mouth craned open wide, her plump lips glistening. Sasuke stuck her tongue out slowly, still hesitant about what to do in her position and acting on blind instinct.
"Ahh–mppph! Glcccch!"
Sasuke's throat bulged out as Naruto thrust his hips forward, forcing his cock down into her grasping, wet gullet. Her neck strained to contain the massive girth of Naruto's fat, heavy, veiny cock, and there was a tight click sound as her jaw stretched open even wider, nearly dislocating from the sheer size of Naruto's cock. It was all Sasuke could do to keep from getting whiplash as Naruto began to fuck into her face, her head flapping up and down off the edge of the bed at a blurring pace. Above her, Naruto groaned crudely, making it very clear he was experiencing a deep, dominating satisfaction from plugging Sasuke's mouth up with his long, hard cock. Drool immediately fountained from Sasuke's tight lips, even as her cheeks hollowed out around Naruto's cock, bubbles foaming up around that thick massive member.
"Ah, fuck that feels good Sasuke. Keep that mouth open nice and wide. I hope you can hold your breath for a long time, you slut. I should have done this to you years ago so now, I'm gonna make up for lost time."
Sakura gasped as Naruto proceeded to fuck Sasuke's throat with a frenzy and intensity she had never seen from before, even when he had broken her in that first night, months ago. Naruto planted his feet wide and grabbed Sasuke's full, firm tits with both of his hands, squeezing and groping. His rough grasp and taunting, pinching fingers made it clear he couldn't care less about Sasuke's pleasure, and was simply using every inch of her body he could touch for his own sordid, lustful desires.
Sasuke was completely caught off guard-she hadn't known what to expect, but it certainly hadn't been this.She thought she might suck and lick at Naruto's dick, maybe even kiss it a little-that wide pisslit of his had seemed appealing in a way Sasuke didn't even know how to explain to herself, but getting her mouth and throat completely fucked was something else. Drool was leaking out of her mouth, and her eyes teared up, and with the angle her head was laying at, it all began to streak down her face. Soon thick white ropes of cloudy spittle was weighing her hair down, with dark locks of hair stuck to her forehead, as Sasuke's pretty face turned an ugly shade of red. Her eyes rolled back in her head, even as she felt her throat get cored out by Naruto, as his long, deep thrusts were enough to stretch all the way to the bottom of Sasuke's neck, and then beyond.
His cock is so big…it feels like it's inside my stomach! Is this…what being a woman is for, to pleasure the biggest fattest cock imaginable? Naruto is fucking my throat so hard, I've never seen him this easy, it feels like he might snap my neck if he really tried, witht his fat club of cock. He's so…amazing~
"Glaggh, glacck, glccch, hu-WAAARK!!" Sasuke's body arched up off the bed as she was throat fucked, her entire body seeming to burn with lust and pleasure, little electric tingles running through her whole body. Her nostrils flared, trying to drag in what small ragged breaths she could as her throat was horribly plugged. Again and again Naruto slammed his hips forward, his thick, throbbing dicktip burrowing forward like some immense earth tunneling machine, until Naruto's fat, leathery nuts (so much bigger than Sasuke's had been-a single one of Naruto's testicles seemed nearly five or six times larger than Sasuke's entire ballsack had been) were soon slapping off of Sasuke's face with wet, off-beat noises.
Whap! Whap! Whap!
Her hands came up to Naruto's thighs, gripping them for some sense of stability, trying to hold onto her sanity even as her brain seemed clouded over by lust-the lack of proper oxygen seemed like it was popping Sasuke's braincells one by one, as her arousal grew to almost painful heights-Sasuke had never felt like this before, not with Sakura or anyone else. Her pussy was dripping and her thighs rubbed together, as her body seemed to be building towards something, something Sasuke could not have imagined before and as Naruto squeezed her nipples a bit harder, it felt like Sasuke was about to explode, until with a sick, warbling cry-
"Glllrggg! Mmmmpphh!" Sasuke suddenly moaned piteously around that fat cock as she suddenly came, her body pushed over the brink even with her wet pussy completely untouched. For once, both Naruto and Sasuke were equally surprised as Sasuke's nipples seemed to pulse before suddenly squirting out thick, clear ropes of milk, which splattered down onto Sasuke's chest and along the length of Naruto's dick, which soon meant Sasuke was being forced to swallow her own nasty lactation, which almost tasted as sinfully good to her as Naruto's sweaty, spit-covered cock.
"Lactating already, huh? Looks like you really are a slut, Sasuke. That must be the special modification you made, eh Sakura? Fuck, that's a tigh throat-feels like this whore is trying to suck the spunk right out of my nuts…grrr!"
Naruto grit his teeth as he continued fucking Sasuke's tight throat, feeling her swallow around him, her body dsesperate to submit to Naruto in every way possible.
Sasuke lost count of how many times she blacked out as Naruto fucked her throat, until finally he began to grunt and groan above her, like a man emptying his bowels after holding it for too long, treating Sasuke's mouth and stomach as nothing more than a trough to empty his balls.
Spllurt! Splllrt! Spllrch!
Sasuke practically hyperventilated as her stomach seemed to fill up like a barrel of sake as Naruto's nuts practically exploded in a powerful orgasm, his entire dick almost swelling up with the sheer volume of sperm. Sasuke realized Naruto was coming absolute buckets inside her stomach, his dicktip lodged so deep inside her body that it was making a clear bulge that could be seen between her tits, forcing them to inadvertently wrap around Naruto's dick. With a wet, squelching sound, the sheer volume of baby batter Naruto was pumping into Sasuke could not be contained , and a sudden gout of thick sperm fountained forth from Sasuke's mouth, covering her face in a nasty wave of jizz.
Sasuke gagged on the massive load, feeling like she was drowning from the inside out as Naruto grunted above her. In an obscene display, each fat burst of spunk Naruto shot into Sasuke was forcing more of the jizz out of her mouth, as Sasuke was nearly retching around that fat cock, in a series of wet splatters that soon flowed over Sasuke's face in four, then six, then eight waves, splattering onto the floor like a broken water pipe.
Eventually, after nearly a full five minutes had passed, Naruto pulled his cock out of Sasuke's throat, jerking one final rope of jizz right into Sasuke's face, glueing her eyes shut in a lewd display of sexual dominance. Sasuek was clearly marked as Naruto's skull-fucked bitch, and Sasuke knew with a sick, strangely comforting realization that there was no going back from this.
"Alright, that was enough of a warmup. Time to show you the real reason you're here, Sasuke-this is the destiny of your precious Uchiha clan-to be my barefoot knocked up breeding whore." Naruto grunted, taking clear and deep satisfaction in how ruined Sasuke's face was. Sasuke simply gurgled in response, a nasty wad of jizz spilling out of her nostrils as she struggled to breathe properly, feeling like she was concussed from how hard Naruto had used her face as nothing more than a cocksleeve. She was soon returned to a more coherent sense of mind, if only by force.
Wham! Wham! Wham!
"Ahhh, oh fuck! ❤So deep!❤ Agh…please, slow down! It's too much!"
Naruto had bent Sasuke's flexible little sextoy body into a completely prone, vulnerable position, and was now fucking her in a rough mating press with such force the bed groaned beneath them, barely able to handle the strain. Sasuke's dripping pussy made obscene wet noises as Naruto's cock sank into her hot, sinfully tight pussy, her vaginal walls stretched to the max. Naruto's fat balls slapped off of Sasuke's ass as she moaned and writhed underneath him, her hands were on Naruto's hips, almost subconsciously trying to draw him closer and deeper inside of her even as her legs creaked, her knees on either side of her head as Naruto rutted into her like a wild animal.
Sasuke bit her lower lip as she trembled, suddenly coming again as Naruto's dicktip smashed through her cervix, leaving her completely defenseless. She was being reduced to a sweaty, red-faced wreck, coming her brains out on that cock over and over again.
"That's right Sasuke, you better get used to this. From now on the second I see you, I'm gonna be balls deep in one of your tight little fuckholes. Your life as a man is over-hnng, fuck that's tight!"
Naruto's thrusts grew even harder as Sasuke's eyes began to roll back into her head, clearly at her limit. Naruto was fucking her so hard it was unclear what would give out first, her body or her mind, but either way, Naruto wasn't gonna stop till he railed his former rival so deeply that she forget she'd ever been a man, even if it was a pathetic excuse for one.First, I fucked your bitch of a wife, then your slutty little daughter and now, I'm gonna make you my nasty little bred,"
Wham! Wham! Wham!
"Brainless,"
Wham! Wham! Wham!
"Cunt."
WHAMWHAMWHAMWHAMWHAM!!
Sasuke let out a low, keening moan, her body having a series of that didn't seem to stop and start again, but simply rolled into the next one, building like a tidal wave. Naruto had already been fucking her for what felt like hours, and he was going even harder on her now than he had when he'd fucked her stupid little face. He seemed to have no limits to how fast, or how hard he could fuck, and it was clear Naruto was pushing himself to go as balls-deep, bone-shakingly hard on Sasuke's formerly pristine tight little fuckhole, venting years of pent up frustation on the rebellious arrogant Uchiha whore, grinding her pride down into the dirt where it belonged.
Naruto hooked Sasuke's legs under her arms, keeping her trapped by her own body in this embarrassing position, body contorted like a pretzel. Then he grunted deeply as his orgasm approached, reaching down to wrap one hand around Sasuke's throat. She moaned as he choked her, already getting addicted to the nasty sensation of coming herself stupid while she couldn't breathe. Naruto used his other hand to force four fingers into Sasuke's mouth, and she didn't even need to be told before she began suckling on them pathetically, all traces of the strong, cunning shinobi she'd been before replaced by the expression of the nastiest, most submissive fuckdoll in all of Konoha.
Naruto's hips were crashing against Sasuke's so fast it seemed like he was constantly balls deep inside her, moving with such speed that even when he withdrew there was a blurred afterimage. He leaned forward, grunting in Sasuke's ear as he began to come again. Only now did he slow his thrusts, leaving his dick buried in Sasuke's pussy, his flaring bellend smashing the back of her womb up until it felt like it was being smashed into Sasuke's guts, a clear bulge in her jizz-distended abdomen.
"I can feel your womb wrapped around me, Sasuke-you're practically begging for my come. And now, I'm gonna make absolutely sure you're nice and pregnant. Now take every last drop, Sasuke!"
Sasuke could only squeal like a piglet around Naruto's fingers, as she felt his cock blast thick, rope-like streams of jizz into her pussy, her body arching up off the bed. With an embarrassing moan, Sasuke's breasts throbbed before she spontaneously squirted twin jets of milk out of her heavy breasts, her cunt clamping tight around Naruto's cock at the same time. Her eyes rolled madly in her head as she came again and again, each blast of Naruto's come inside of her womb seeming to re-write her body and mind to be nothing but a knocked-up slut, coming harder than ever before as she realized she was absolutely pregnant, bearing Naruto's magnificent spawn inside her worthless Uchiha baby bag. It was a bliss unlike anything she'd known before, and even as Sasuke passed out from the pleasure, her womb seemed to pulse, feeling as her eggs were forcibly impregnated by Naruto's hyper-virile sperm, knowing that her body would forever be locked into this new, slutty form.
The next thing Sasuke knew, she was staring into the mirror, watching as she was fucked like the dirty slut she now was, and would always remain. Naruto was holding her aloft with ease, making Sasuke swoon at his strength. Her legs were locked behind her head again, and her whole body shook and bounced from every thrust of Naruto's fat cock, as he absolutely pounded her pussy in this rough full nelson position.
Wham! Wham! Wham!
Sasuke studied herself in the mirror once more, watching as her tits bounced, enjoying the sight of Naruto's fat, heavy balls smacking up against her pussy. Her clit was engorged and her pussy almost an angry red from how wider she was stretched, from how many soul-searing orgasms she'd had. Her expression was an embarrassing ahegao expression, with her eyes crossed and her face flushed, Sasuke's tongue sticking out like the braindead slut she was now, licking at the flecks of jizz and stray nasty pubic hairs that were stuck to her full, bee-stung lips. Looking in the mirror, Sasuke realized, for the first time in her life, who and what she truly was.
"Ohh fuck me, Naruto, please fuck me fuck fuck me! I'm nothing but a knocked up little breeding bitch for that fat Uzumaki cock! I can't wait to have your fucking bastard babies, all so you can knock me up againnnn!"
Sasuke squealed as she squirted again, coming so hard she nearly bit her tongue, body spasming as though she was having a seizure. Her pussy juices arched high in the air, splattering against the mirror and obscuring her reflection there. Still, Sasuke knew exactly what she was looking at-a big titted, perky assed little slut who belonged to Naruto Uzumaki and would pump out as many of his brats as he wanted to dump into her fertile little pussy.
"Something tells me you're gonna have nothing but girls, Sasuke! From now on, the line of Uchiha men is over, and I'm gonna breed you so hard, you'll be the property of the Uzumaki, myproperty, for the rest of your life! Hnng…let's see if you can get pregnant again you slut, I'm not gonna stop until there's a whole litter of bastards in your nasty little cunt!"
As Naruto nutted deeply into Sasuke's womb once again, Sakura stepped forward. She had actually passed out earlier, after having fingered herself to dozens of orgasms while watching the stacked slut that she had once been embarassed to call her husband get fucked brainless by a real man. As Sasuke moaned, her tits squirting milk everywhere, her mind fully and finally snapping for good, Sakura latched onto her nipples, sucking the milk right out of them, worrying and biting at the sensitive little pink nubs. This only prolonged Sasuke's mind melting orgasm, until she was nothing but a moaning, trembling limp-limbed slut writhing against Naruto's strong body, bucking her hips mindlessly.
All in all, Sakura's plan had gone better than she could have imagined.
Months later, in the recently refurbished bedroom in Sakura's house (the bed, the chairs, and even the walls had required substantial repairs in the last few weeks), Sasuke was riding Naruto's cock in a lewd reverse cowgirl position. Squatting like a stripper who wanted to show off every inch of her body, the heavily pregnant Sasuke moaned and grunted as nshe dropped low, impaling her pussy on Naruto's dick over and over again.
Nearby Sakura watched, cooing as she nursed her newborn, who she had decided to name Kushina, in honor of Naruto's mother. The blond haired girl resembled Naruto and Sakura equally, with the hair of her father and the bright eyes of her mother. Sarada, nearly ready to pop any day now herself, stood by, watching as Sasuke kept slamming herself up and down on Naruto's cock, almost mindlessly fucking that dick as though it was the single most important task in her life, all while Naruto tugged on her short hair and slapped her fat ass, calling her a filthy, brainless whore.
"Mom, how can Sasuke have such a big belly so early in her pregnancy? It's only been three and a half months."
Sakura smirked, thinking back to that fateful day, and all the herbs, potions and Jutsu she had used.
"Well, I made sure to make your othermother extra fertile. She's probably carrying triplets, at least, and that's probably the minimum she'll ever have-considering how many loads Naruto has blown in her, I won't be surprised if she has a multiple pregnancy-once she gives birth the first time, she'll probably be a regular breeding bunny. Soon there will be dozens of new Uzumaki children with Uchiha blood in their veins running around. And at long last, Sasuke has finally been able to make someone happy in bed."