"Guuuuuuulllllllllk!"
"Whoah," Naruto moaned, his back plastered to the door of his room while his Bishop kneeled down in front of him.
Kuroka was sucking with more power than he'd known her body contained. He could feel his throbbing erection being pulled every time Kuroka drew her head back. Her black cat ears were low and spread to the sides, the way a cat's got when something displeased them, which was the only sign of her recent foul mood.
Well, that and the way Kuroka was throwing her head down on Naruto's dick with no thought of her throat's wellbeing.
"ULLLLLLKK! Gulck! Gulck!"
Naruto was bracing himself against the door. He hadn't even gotten the chance to strip out of his clothes or anything; Kuroka pinned him in place the moment they were inside his room, going to town on him like this.
Her black kimono was down around her waist. Her tits were swinging around each time that she thrusted her face forward, her neck expanding and her eyes watering. Her pupils had turned into slits. Heedless of her own comfort, Kuroka sucked him off with unbridled passion and maybe a little bit of fear.
"I'm gonna cum, Kuroka!" Naruto croaked not long after she started.
Kuroka kissed his body and drank it. She swallowed all the drops and tucked them away in her tummy. As soon as she was done she was back on her feet, dragging him toward the bed with a purpose.
Before they could get to his bed, Naruto put his arms around Kuroka from behind, hugging her.
"We're not done yet, nyah!" Kuroka hissed.
"I know. Believe me, not even a Satan could pull me out once I'm inside of you. But Kuroka… I'm sorry I worried you."
"Why are you apologizing to me? I'm the servant!" Kuroka said. "I'm the one who wasn't there…"
"You couldn't be there. Rias didn't allow it," Naruto said.
"I shouldn't have taken no for an answer," Kuroka muttered darkly.
Naruto spun her around. Her kimono slid down to her feet, falling off and leaving her nude, while Kuroka made a yelping sound as Naruto tightened his grip on her.
"I'm here. I'm fine. I came back," he said. "If you're really that worried, we'll work something out in the future. But you can trust me. I'll always find a way to come back."
He grabbed her ass, squeezing it and forcing Kuroka up on her toes. Naruto tucked his head against her neck and bit her, sucking her skin while she mewled loudly. They waddled, Kuroka backpedaling and Naruto inching forward, until they got to the bed. Then they both tumbled onto its surface with Naruto on top. His clothes were yanked off his body and strewn around the room, flying away as they worked together to strip him as fast as possible.
Naruto's dick pushed against the entrance to Kuroka's cunt, eliciting a moan from the cat girl and making her pussy pulse with excitement. He pushed forward—
"Crunch!"
Naruto and Kuroka's eyes whipped to the side. They had locked the door behind them, sheltering in the empty room in order to enjoy each other's company. Yet they weren't alone anymore.
Kurama was lounging in a chair in the corner of the room. She was sitting sideways with her legs thrown haphazardly over the armrest of the chair, tossing handfuls of some kind of chips in her mouth, biting down and creating loud noises.
"Crunch! Crunch, crunch, crunch." She kept chewing, then swallowed. "Not a bad room, Naruto. Better than your old apartment. By human standards, this constitutes a decent den."
"Get out!" Kuroka said.
"Who are you to order me—" Kurama sighed, reigning her temper in when Naruto gave her a critical look. "Whatever. Feel free to continue as you were."
"What are you… I'm telling you to leave!" Kuroka insisted, sitting up and covering her nipples with her forearm.
"Why?" Kurama asked.
"Because we're trying to have sex!"
"Then do it," Kurama said, looking confused. "It's hardly the first time I've seen it happen."
"No one asked about your kinks!"
Kuroka lifted her hand and created a magic circle, threatening to blast Kurama. Given how powerful Kurama was, the only casualty was likely to be the wall she was sitting in front of, so Naruto grabbed Kuroka's wrist.
"Just ignore her," Naruto begged. "She's a little bit stupid—"
"I heard that!" Kurama said. "I'd threaten to hit you in the head until YOU were stupid, but I'd waste the little bit of brain that you have left!"
"Trust me. Making her leave will be a pain in the ass," Naruto said. "It's easier to pretend she isn't there."
The magic circle disappeared from in front of Kuroka's hand. "Can't you tell her to go away?" Kuroka whined.
Naruto looked at Kurama. "Go away."
She threw more chips in her mouth and flipped him off.
Naruto looked back at Kuroka, shrugging, silently saying 'I knew that would happen.'
Kuroka looked upset. Her expression became resigned after a few seconds. Then, she looked over her shoulder at Kurama one more time. Finally, Kuroka started to look fired up.
She pushed Naruto, pinning him against the headboard of his bed. She climbed into his lap a second later, her black tails fluttering around behind her body. She put herself above his stiff dick, her pussy lips drooling as they anticipated penetration.
Kuroka dropped down in a smooth motion, clapping her body against Naruto. Claws came out of her fingers, digging grooves into the wood he was resting against. As she bottomed out and his dick rammed into her cervix, Kuroka said, "MINE!"
She started to bounce on Naruto's dick riding him up and down. Every few bounces she would repeat herself. "Mine!"
She shoved her boobs into Naruto's face while she rode him. Her moans were loud and energetic, filling up the whole room with the sound of youthful eroticism. Kuroka pressed her cannons into Naruto's face until he had no choice but to suck on them. Again, she growled: "Mine!"
Kurama had stopped eating her chips.
Kuroka's heart-shaped ass jiggled as she rode Naruto hard, her movements full of lust and adoration. All her fear that he might not come back was being channeled into her pussy as it greedily squeezed Naruto's dick. Each time she came, Kuroka would repeat her new favorite word again.
"MINE!"
"I've known him longer than you have," Kurama said.
Naruto wasn't really listening, caught up sucking his Bishop's tits and relishing the feeling of his dick getting milked.
Kuroka heard Kurama, though. The cat girl leaned backwards, refusing to stop bouncing on Naruto's dick. Her hair hung down as her yellow eyes trained on the foxy youkai.
"That's a lie. You met him within the last day," Kuroka said. "You might be his Queen, but he barely knows you. It's like a shotgun wedding."
"I've known him longer," Kurama repeated. "Just, it was in a past life…"
"Hahahah! Do you hear yourself?" Kuroka asked.
Kurama scowled.
Kuroka sat up straight again, taking her eyes off the other girl to look at Naruto. "Hit me, baby."
Naruto smacked Kuroka's ass. The handprint stuck out like a cattle brand; Naruto's own personal mark, signifying that Kuroka was his. Kurama frowned.
"He saw my vagina!" Kurama suddenly said.
Kuroka didn't look back again but it was clear she was listening.
"When we fought to decide who would be the boss. He saw my vagina," Kurama repeated.
Kuroka looked back over her shoulder.
"Well he's balls deep in mine," Kuroka said, easily winning the contest.
Naruto had enough of leaving her in control. He pitched forward, laying Kuroka out underneath him, and started thrusting into her on top. Her legs stuck up in the air while she raised her voice, giggling and laughing. Snippets of their flirtatious dirty talk filtered away from their passionate fuck. It wasn't long before Naruto came inside her pussy, thrusting away like nothing happened, ready to fill Kuroka even more.
Kurama had crushed the bag of chips she brought with her, wearing a frown on her face and experiencing a strange feeling…
"You're so big, nyah!" Kuroka screamed.
"You're not even a real cat," Kurama muttered, but her voice wasn't heard by anyone.
"Fuck me Naruto! Harder, nyah!"
"If he goes harder you'll break. Weak little stray," Kurama said.
Kuroka still wasn't listening. The pounding on the bed heated up, threatening to break the bed, which already would've been reduced to splinters if magic hadn't been involved in its creation. A gift courtesy of Naruto's youngest older brother.
Still, the bed rattled in place, along with the repeated thumping of Kuroka's body getting whalloped.
"Give me your kittens!" Kuroka squealed. "I don't care how much cream it takes! Fill me up!"
"Kittens? Don't be ridiculous. When he has kids they'll obviously be kits," Kurama said. A second later, she processed what she had said and stuttered. "N-Not that I mean— I didn't mean it like THAT, though!"
She gradually realized that her protestations were a waste of time; no one was paying any attention to her anyway. She might as well have been alone in the room given how fixated on each other Naruto and Kuroka were. They were kissing, Naruto basically invading his servant's mouth while his dick pounded her pussy like a mould, recreating the shape of his thrusting dick in her sensitive tissue.
The crumpled back of chips rolled off of Kurama's armrest. She meant it when she said that she'd seen sex before. None of her Jinchurikis had been virgins when they died...
Kurama flinched slightly every time she heard Naruto's body impact Kuroka. She got up and walked closer. As she approached, the cat girl's squealing moans could be heard more easily. Kurama bit her lip, not enjoying the way her breath was starting to speed up.
It wasn't— She couldn't be—
She was turned on.
Kurama got all the way to the bed and sat down on the edge of the mattress. When she was touching it, she could feel the reverberations traveling throughout her body up into her shoulders. How must Kuroka feel right now?
Kurama crawled closer, leaning close to the cat girl trapped beneath their King, when the makeout session between the fucking pair was paused for them both to breathe.
"Kurama?" Naruto asked. "What are you doing?"
He had been so focused on Kuroka that he didn't even notice Kurama get up and cross the room. He still looked confused… Until he saw something that made his eyes relax in a knowing way. Kurama couldn't tell what that thing might be, until she looked down at herself.
Her red kimono was not unlike the black one that Kuroka wore. It was similarly loose at the bottom, and Kurama wore just as little underwear as the cat youkai.
One of Kurama's hands, acting unbidden, had gone to the open area around her crotch, the same one that Naruto had gotten a view up during the battle.
Her fingers had found her vulva and were sliding along the lips, which Kurama was surprised to realize were really quite soaked.
"I… I was…"
Kurama was saved from whatever stuttering answer she had been searching for when Kuroka grabbed the back of her head and pulled her into a kiss, making out with her as passionately as she and Naruto had been making out.
Kurama thought that she ought to fight her way free, since this was demeaning, and OBVIOUSLY she didn't want to be kissing some stupid cat. Peculiarly, however, her body wouldn't respond, except to twist her tongue as it moved with Kuroka's in a kind of tag game.
It was unclear how long Kuroka kissed her. Naruto kept thrusting into his Bishop, because Kurama could hear the impacts repeatedly thumping into the other woman's body. As her tongue poked around in Kuroka's
When Kuroka separated from Kurama, the cat girl was smiling.
"You're a terrible kisser," Kuroka said.
"Sh-Shut up!" Kurama said. "I'm a fox of many talents! I just haven't had a human mouth for very long! And there's never been anyone worth kissing…"
"There is now," Kuroka said.
There was a flurry and a lot of shifting on the bed as Kuroka ducked out from under Naruto, placing herself on top of Kurama. Kurama's kimono was peeled off like the skin from an orange. Kuroka bucked her hips down, rubbing Kurama's vulva with her own, grinding their mounds together. Kurama felt warm liquid drip down along her body between her legs and belatedly realized what it must be. By that time, Kuroka had kissed her again, this one shorter and fiercer than the first.
"There's plenty of him to go around," Kuroka said. She trailed a finger along Kurama's defiantly raised chin, stroking down to the kitsune's smaller breasts. "I have absolutely no problem sharing. I relish it. But never forget who was first."
Kurama wanted to disagree. This cat was weaker than her, it was just a fact: Kuroka wasn't even stronger than Kurama's lieutenants. But every time she thought about bringing her immense powers to bear Kuroka would tweak her body in some way, kissing her or rubbing her or poking her somewhere that made Kurama's pussy ache.
Kuroka smirked, enjoying her supremacy.
"Fuck her, Naruto," Kuroka said.
Kurama felt something slap down against her pussy. The large shape pushed against her, sliding in slowly… Until it stopped.
"Hey, Kurama, you're sure?" Naruto asked.
He sounded a little confused. Plenty of things had changed about them. It was still less than 24 hours since they had been reunited. They were together again, but neither of them had anticipated their relationship going this direction. Especially not so quickly…
"J-Just… Fuck me!" Kurama said.
No matter how much had changed, there was no denying where this was going. In fact, the thought of Naruto stopping made Kurama want to go into her kitsune form and wreak havoc.
Her insistence bled into her voice, so Naruto gave her exactly what she'd asked for.
When his dick slammed into her, Kurama could've sworn that it went all the way to her stomach. How was it so fucking big?
"Big, isn't it?" Kuroka giggled. Her fingers danced along Kurama's neck as her breasts dwarfed Kurama's smaller ones. "It feels like he's tearing you in half."
Kurama gasped, not even speaking, as Naruto pulled back and slammed his dick forward again. Instead of responding with her voice, all nine of Kurama's tails poofed out of hiding behind her back, stretching out and straining as the pleasure rocked her body.
Kuroka kissed the other youkai again, making out while Naruto thrusted into his Queen.
He was holding Kurama's hips as he fucked her. At certain points, though, he would remove one of his hands and give Kuroka a spank, painting her ass with handprints. Kurama liked it when he spanked Kuroka. Each time it happened, the girl would kiss her a little more ferociously.
As Kurama moved her tongue inside Kuroka's mouth, the other youkai guided Kurama's tongue toward the back of her throat. There, Kurama discovered a different taste. It was slightly bitter, and a bit salty. It wasn't a pleasant taste yet she couldn't get enough of it, almost immediately getting addicted. It was only when she felt Kuroka giggling as they kissed that Kurama realized what she was tasting.
Naruto's cum.
The realization, combined with another thrust of Naruto's juicy dick, made Kurama squirt. She moaned against Kuroka's lips, who kept kissing her.
They stayed in that position, Kuroka kissing Kurama while Naruto dolled out thrusts, until Naruto released a strangled grunt. Like it was a queue agreed upon in advance, Kuroka lifted her head.
"Here it comes," she chuckled.
Kurama's brain was addled by pleasure and didn't comprehend what the warning meant in time. She gasped as her cunt was filled with the same warm fluid that had dripped across her pussy when Kuroka mounted her; the same bitter and salty tasting substance that she'd been growing addicted to.
Naruto had cum inside her.
Kuroka rolled off, dexterously getting out of the way, leaving no barrier between the two of them. Naruto, his spiky hair shadowing his handsome face and his ripped stomach and chest completely bared as he loomed above her; Kurama's curvy and soft feminine body laid out beneath him, still filling with cum as his cock continued spurting out more and more.
"Welcome to the peerage," Kuroka said, cupping her hands around Kurama's breasts. "I'm glad we could come to an agreement."
When they sparred, Kurama would show her who was really the boss between them.
But for now, she was going to enjoy Kuroka's velvety touch for a little bit longer.
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