The Seal Chamber flickered with golden light as dusk fell across the Sanctuary.
Naruto sat cross-legged at the center, chest bare, prayer beads glowing. His cock rested soft but heavy against his thigh, freshly washed by Aya's gentle tongue minutes before.
Around him gathered his queens.
Tsunade stood tall, arms crossed under her massive, milk-swollen breasts, golden eyes fierce.
"We will not let them come in and claim him like a stud horse," she growled.
Sakura nodded, stroking Emiko's hair as the toddler suckled lazily at her nipple.
"We decide who is worthy. Who is clean enough. Strong enough. Loyal enough to carry his seed."
Ino smirked, tracing glowing chakra threads around her full breasts, making milk drip onto the seal floor in soft streams.
"And who is pretty enough to watch beg."
Hinata blushed softly, her hands resting on her round belly as Himeko played at her feet.
"But we must ensure they do not endanger the Sanctuary. They must be… bound."
Karin chuckled darkly, her red hair falling over one glowing Sharingan eye as she licked Naruto's cum from her lips from their earlier quick session.
"I can prepare the binding seals. They'll strip willingly if we promise even a taste of his cock."
Sasuko sat silently, sharpening a kunai as Shisui played with a wooden fox toy beside her.
"We should make them fight for the right to bear him," she murmured.
Aya whispered softly, her small breasts dripping milk onto her thighs as she nursed Kiyomi.
"A tournament… with him as the prize."
Mizuha nodded, teal hair glowing under the lantern light.
"Test their chakra, their wombs, their devotion."
Finally, Tsunade smiled coldly.
"Then it is decided."
She turned to Naruto, her golden eyes blazing with queenly dominance.
"You will not touch a single one until we have broken them in mind and body. They will crawl to you, marked and milk-drenched, begging for your seed like whores in heat."
Naruto swallowed softly, his cock twitching against his thigh despite exhaustion.
He whispered:
"Yes… my queens."
Outside the Sanctuary walls, kunoichi emissaries gathered under torchlight, whispering in trembling anticipation.
Inside, the harem smiled.
Because soon… the breeding tournament of nations would begin.