When he finished, Ino was floored. She stared at him, and stared, and stared—
Then she laughed.
"Wow," she said. "That's insane, even by Uchiha standards."
Sasuke shrugged.
"I'm not lying," he murmured, his expression unimpeachable.
The blonde stared at him for a moment—her blue eyes flickered between a multitude of emotions: disbelieving, lust-filled, accepting.
"Yeah," Ino said, sighing. "Somehow, I know you're telling the truth."
The dining room table was empty now. While he'd told the story, they'd finished eating and tidied up after themselves, washing dishes and putting away ingredients while Sasuke told her about his conquest of the Uzumaki family.
Sasuke offered her a smile. "You don't have to be involved with any of that if you don't want to," he told her. "But, if we're going to do this—engage in an intimate relationship as we've been doing—then I thought you ought to know exactly what's going on."
Ino flushed. "Thank you," she said, with a hint of hesitation. "What about Sai?"
He eyed her carefully.
"He's your husband," said Sasuke. "You can tell him if you want; that's your prerogative. I only ask that you do it if you're absolutely sure that he'll keep it to himself."
That she wasn't worried about.
Even after all these years, Sai was lacking in some social conventions. At dinners and parties, he would occasionally nudge Ino and ask her about one thing or another—it was cute, and explaining things to him that would be obvious to anyone else never lost its luster.
Above all else, she trusted him, just as he trusted her.
"I'm going to tell him," Ino said. "I don't think he'll say anything. I can't promise he won't make any snide comments to Naruto, though…not that I can blame you. You really aren't joking about that, are you? He really—"
"We call her Naruko now," Sasuke said, not batting an eye. "Naruto is but a facade now."
"...that's going to take some getting used to," the blonde admitted.
"It helps if you think of them as two separate people," he told her. "Naruto and Naruko."
"Naruto the Hokage and Naruko the slut," Ino said, smiling despite herself. "I mean, you didn't really go into details, but I have to ask…does she really—" The blonde paused. "Do you and her really—?"
"Yes."
Ino bit her lip. "Wow," she said, trying to picture it in her head. "Does she go all the way, though?"
"What do you mean?"
"I mean does she suck you off?" asked Ino. "Do you cum inside of her? Is she literally just another one of your sluts? Or is there a- a barrier there?"
Sasuke smirked.
A chill went down her spine—behind those mismatched eyes of his, a treasure trove of memories seemed to be flickering past them.
"I guess you'll have to find out, won't you?"
She shuddered.
"I guess so," said Ino. "Am I invited over?"
"Of course," Sasuke said. "I told you that you were one of my sluts now, didn't I?" He smiled. "You can come over tonight if you want; nobody in that family is going to object. After all, they're mine."
Sakura was silent. Green light reflected off of her eyes as her hands roamed.
Himawari and Hinata both sat in silence, the former fidgeting.
Naruko looked onward.
"Alright," Sakura declared, exhaling. "I think that's all."
They were in the dining room; maybe in a few months, if their "polygamous relationship" idea worked out, they could do this sort of thing at the hospital. For now though, a clandestine operation was better.
Sakura looked ghastly compared to the three girls in front of her, with dark circles under her eyes. Perhaps it's the contrast that makes it so evident. Hinata and Himawari sit there, teeming with vitality, their skin glowing and their eyes alight; Naruko is a tad dimmer by comparison, but still looking merry.
Despite that, Sakura kept a smile on her face.
"Things are looking great," she said to Hinata and Himawari. "It's still too early for me to tell you anything significant, but there's nothing that would lead me to believe you two will have anything but a smooth pregnancy."
Himawari grinned.
"Thank you, Sakura," said Hinata, a slight flush on her cheeks. "I—"
Perhaps she alone realized how unbelievable this situation really was.
"Oh, it's no problem," Sakura said, her eyes twinkling. "They're all going to be Uchiha; that means I'll care for them as if they were my own."
"Oh God," Naruko said, "What have we done? Sasuke and Sarada were bad enough but imagine having even more little Uchihas running around."
They all shared a laugh at that. Sarada was mild-mannered as Uchiha went, but if another little Sasuke was unleashed on the village…God help Konoha and everyone within it. Especially the wives and daughters.
Sakura stood. "I need to be going," she said. "Contact me if you need anything, alright? I can always make some room in my schedule."
They all rose; the three Uzumakis accompanied Sakura to the door.
"Love you!" Naruko said, giving Sakura a warm, intimate hug. Himawari gave Sakura a hug and a kiss on the cheek. Hinata settled for a simple, two-second hug.
"I'll see you around," said Sakura.
With her gone, they were left to their own devices. As Naruko and Himawari flopped onto the couch to watch some television, Hinata tiptoed into the kitchen.
Her phone buzzed as soon as she began to sift through the cabinets.
It was from Sasuke.
Ino is part of us, now, it read. The two of us will be over soon. Make sure the girls know we're coming.
Hinata beamed. Ino was a beacon of light—and somehow, the idea of bringing her into their own little family sounded wonderful.
As far as Hinata was concerned, there was plenty of Sasuke to go around. Even with the three of them being around most of the time—her, Himawari and Naruko—he could handle them without breaking a sweat. So why not let someone else join in the fun?
In fact…
Hinata grinned to herself.
Maybe they ought to surprise the both of them. Ino deserved a treat for her first time as a proper part of their little family.
She walked out into the living room, where her lovely wife and daughter had already gotten sucked into some mindless action movie. Explosions and pretty, scantily clad women were reflected off of their eyes.
Hinata grabbed the remote and turned the television off.
"Alright you two," she said, with a devious twinkle in her eyes. "Listen closely, because I have something in mind. Ino is part of the family now according to Sasuke, so we're going to put together a little surprise for them—"
Himawari and Naruko listen intently.
"This feels weird," Ino admitted, rubbing her arm and glancing at Sasuke.
They're just in front of the Uzumaki household, heading up the path to it as she spoke.
"What's weird about it?" he asked.
"I mean, don't get me wrong, the whole thing is weird," said Ino. "I mean, it's kind of hot too. Don't get me wrong, I love the idea of you going all alpha and just pummeling like four, five girls into the ground. But that's the kind of stuff that's left for crummy smut novels. This is real life. It's weird!"
Sasuke rubbed his chin. "I guess I've just gotten used to it," he admitted. "But I can't help but point out that you're still going along with it."
She flushed. "Shut up," she hissed, as she looked away. "You have no idea what good dick can do to a woman. It's like getting your genetic code rewritten—it'll make you do all sorts of things."
"You talk as if you've gotten good dick on a regular basis before I came along," he said, chuckling.
"You know, for your information, I have—" Ino hesitated. "You know what? Shut up; I hate you."
He glanced around, making sure that the coast was clear—
Then smacked her on the ass.
Ino yelped.
"Hurry up," he said, as they neared the door. "If I know Hinata, she probably has some surprise waiting for us."
"Surprise?" Ino says, rubbing her ass.
"She likes to pamper me," Sasuke murmurs. "What can I say? I treat her right and she returns the favor."
Ino rubs her chin. "It's so weird to think about Hinata being with anyone other than Naruto," she admits. "I mean, isn't she like totally head over heels for him? Are you sure this isn't just a physical thing?"
Sasuke says nothing.
He simply opened the door using his spare key.
Before it's all the way open, Hinata's already there. The first thing she did was yank him inside—and then he's pressed up against a wall, being kissed senseless by her.
"God, I missed you," Hinata breathed, hands on his chest, her entire body pressed up against him. She doesn't even glance in Ino's direction—the blonde tiptoed inside, gently closing the door behind them.
"I missed you too," Sasuke said, his hands wrapped around her waist. "Now, what surprise did you have in store?"
Hinata grinned. "You know me too well…but you'll have to wait down here. Ino is going to come upstairs with us for a moment."
"Don't keep me waiting."
He kissed her deeply, then sent her on her way with a slap on the ass. Hinata motioned for Ino to follow her; Sasuke smacked the blonde on the ass as well as she passed by. Both girls shared a matching sort of grin.
Sasuke waited.
As Ino stepped into the master bedroom, she was met with an…interesting sight.
There was Naruko.
Even after hearing all of Sasuke's story, seeing it in the flesh left Ino dumbfounded. Naruto really had made the jump over to the dark side; she was standing there, complete in her female form, looking as if it were the normalest thing in the world.
And then there was Himawari, sweet innocent little Himawari…who, according to Sasuke, was just as much of a deviant as the rest of them.
They were standing in there comparing lingerie for God's sake.
"I like the green one," Himawari said, a hand on her chin. "I think it brings out your hair."
Naruko grinned. "You think so?" she said, striking a pose—her enormous tits and jiggly ass were hardly contained by the warm green pair of lingerie she was trying on.
"No…go with the red," Hinata suggested, stepping forward. "That's an Uchiha color if I've ever seen one."
"Mmm…" Naruko's eyes flickered back and forth between her wife and daughter. "Ino? What do you think?"
Ino blinked.
Her head was spinning.
"Um—re- red," she said hesitantly.
The girls all grinned at her.
"Aww~" said Naruko. "Are you a bit shy, Ino? Is seeing your mighty Hokage like this a bit awkward?"
"Er, just a bit," Ino admitted, as she rubbed the back of her neck. "Sasuke really only told me about all of this…I mean, a few hours ago."
"I mean, you've slept with him a few times," Himawari pointed out. "Did you really think that he didn't have a harem with a cock like that?"
Ino wasn't sure what she thought, honestly. It definitely wasn't this.
Still, she had to admit that this was all—
Her thighs squeezed together.
—kind of hot.
Sai was a lovely person. He was a good dad; a more than adequate husband. But he wasn't an alpha. Not like Sasuke.
"So, what's the plan to surprise him?" Ino found herself asking. She rubbed her arm, unable to look any of them in the eye.
Hinata giggled.
"Well, to celebrate you joining us…we're going to have a really really fun night," the Uzumaki matriarch said. "First, we'll start by worshiping his cock. Then we'll encourage him to summon a few shadow clones…and have the orgy of a life time all night long."
Honestly, that sounds amazing.
"Count me in," Ino said with a grin.
"You're probably about Himawari's size," Hinata pointed out. "So let's get you looking perfect for this occasion…"
Sasuke was patient as ever downstairs.
While four beautiful women lurked above.
He scratched his leg.
They need to hurry up.
His mouth was already salivating; it didn't help that Hinata had glomped him straight from the door. Having to watch that sexy piece of ass fade up the stairs while he was encouraged to 'wait' was pure torture.
It wouldn't be much longer before Hanabi joined the festivities, too.
He'd already had the time of his life gorging on the women he already had. Sinful little Hinata, cute and malleable Himawari, sexy Naruko and alluring Sarada, and of course Sakura whenever she could make time. Now they were going to add that little slut Ino and Hanabi into the mix too?
To think that this had all started with one little request; for Sasuke to fuck Hinata and give the person foremerly known as Naruto the pleasure of watching.
Now it had branched and spiraled, until Sasuke wasn't even sure what was going on. He'd impregnated some of them, claimed all of them—and now they were a strange union, almost a family really.
It was perfect.
The squeak of the steps snapped his attention toward them. He watched, licking his lips, as the four girls tiptoed down the stairs.
First was Naruko, clad in red lingerie that clung to every one of her curves like a second skin.
Then there was Himawari, who was wearing a small, magenta dress; the neckline was so deep that her tits were practically popping out. The hem hardly went down to her thighs.
Hinata was third down the stairs; silky black lingerie complimented her snow-white eyes and flowing blue hair. She wore thick black tights that went all the way up her thighs, concealing her perfect skin from his hungry gaze.
And last, but certainly not least, was Ino Yamanaka.
She looked ravishing, clad in a yellow sundress that looked…stunning. It could be perfect for a nice picnic beneath the clouds—but it also flowed across her body like water, making every inch of her curves stand out. Her outfit was less sexy, but God, was it hot.
They fell into formation before him, all four of them sinking down to their knees.
"May we?" asked Hinata, her eyes twinkling.
Sasuke chuckled.
"There's no need to even ask."
The next thing he knew, his pants were around his ankles and four pairs of lips and hands were wrapped around his cock.
It strange to say it, but this feeling was so familiar to him.
How many men could say that getting pampered by four women at once was an ordinary occurrence?
That didn't make it feel any worse though. He was in heaven, groaning and moaning as they treated him like the virtual deity that he was. Ino fell into line right with the rest of them, as if she'd been doing this for months.
"Alright, alright," Sasuke said after a few moments. "What's your game, Hinata?"
The former Hyūga leaned back. The other three scooted over to fill in her gap, still working over Sasuke's cock as he and Hinata conversed.
"I think we ought to celebrate with an orgy, baby," Hinata said.
He laughed. "You do realize that pretty much every night here is an orgy, right?" Sasuke said.
"I do…but I want a real orgy," Hinata murmured.
Sasuke's smile shifted into that cocky smirk he was oh-so-famous for.
"Are you suggesting what I think you are?"
Hinata simply grinned.
To that, Sasuke shrugged.
"Okay."
Then he formed a hand seal that was all too familiar to everyone in the room.
Ino, Himawari and Naruko all leaned back, blinking—
As at least twenty clones of Sasuke erupted all around them. All of them naked, with cocks hard as steel and ready to be inserted into the many holes that were available.
"How can you make so many?" Ino said with wonderment in her voice. "I thought only Naruto—er—Naruko could make shadow clones."
The many Sasukes laughed.
"If Naruko when she was a child could make hundreds of clones, then I'm pretty certain that I can make two dozen," the original said with a smirk. "Do you really think some clones use less chakra than my Susanoo?"
"Y'know, I never thought about it that way," Naruko said, tapping a finger against her chin. "But can we skip over the how and get to the part where you rail all of us?"
"Sure."
Sasuke stood up. The other Sasukes closed in. It was time for the kind of night that none of them would forget…most of all the newcomer Ino.
Four Sasukes swiped Himawari up, carting her to a corner of the room to do with her as they wished.
Five Sasukes descended upon Naruko. They tore her lingerie off and immediately set to work gangbanging her—she was plugged full of cock in all three of her orifices before she could even start begging for it.
Ten Sasukes went after Hinata. They brought her down to her knees…and before long, she was blowing cocks left and right. She had one in her mouth, one in each of her hands, and constantly shifted around to make sure even gargantuan dick was given the treatment they deserved.
And that left Ino with…
The original.
Sasuke pulled the blonde into his lap, kissing and nibbling at whatever bits of flesh he could get his hands on.
Before long, Ino was cooing and moaning, gyrating her hips. She looked around, drinking in all the debauchery that was going on all around them. Was this what life would be like from here on out?
If so, she was so on board~
He hiked that little sundress of hers up, pulled her panties to the side, and slid inside of her without further preamble. Sasuke moaned into her ear.
"You are so tight," he growled, holding Ino close.
"Tight?" Ino giggled into his ear. "Or maybe you're just big, hot stuff."
"Let's agree to disagree," Sasuke said. "Are you enjoying the view?"
Ino took another look around.
Himawari was impaled atop of one Sasuke—another had found himself buried to the hilt inside of her ass. Meanwhile, she switched back and forth between sucking off and stroking the other two, a massive grin on her face, blue eyes wide. Her dress had been pulled off, thrown to the ground unceremoniously.
Naruko probably wasn't sure what planet she was currently on. Getting gangbanged within an inch of her life could certainly do that to a woman. She was moaning, groaning, cumming like mad.
Hinata had already swallowed one load. She looked radiant, switching immediately to the next cock, not even giving her throat a second to rest.
"This is your life?" asked Ino.
"Mhm," Sasuke said. "Day after day, week after week. It does ebb and flow on occasion—it's not always orgies like this. Sometimes, we enjoy a nice family dinner and make love all night long. But I do admit it ends up like this quite a bit."
As he spoke, he pulled her up and down his shaft. Her entire body shook and convulsed with the raw pleasure he could so effortlessly dole out—to think that he could sit there and hold a perfectly normal conversation while absolutely dominating her at the same time.
Was there anything this demigod of a man couldn't do?
"And I'm apart of it, now?"
"You are."
"Wh—" She let out a loud, piercing moan as he bottomed out inside of her. "Wh-what about Sai?" she struggled to ask as his cock throbbed against the entrance to her womb.
"What about him?" Sasuke murmured.
"He's my husband…" Ino whispered. "I don't think he'd be okay with it if he knew how far this had gotten."
"So?"
"So—"
He clapped a hand over her mouth, silencing her in an instant.
Sasuke pulled her head close, clicking their foreheads together. She stared deep, deep, deep into this mismatched eyes of his…they were so enrapturing. She could feel herself becoming one with him as he twitched inside of her.
"Let me make this perfectly clear," Sasuke said. "When you agreed to become my slut, that means you are mine. I don't care about Sai…in fact…"
His pants were still around his ankles. He retrieved his phone from them.
Then, with Ino impaled upon his lap, Sasuke held his arm out wide and—
"Smile," he said almost mockingly.
Ino blinked as the flash went off.
He put the phone right beneath her nose. There she was, Sasuke's massive cock hilted inside of her, naked and sweaty, looking as slutty as a woman could possibly be.
She watched, frozen, as he proceeded to text that image straight to her husband.
"Where was I?" Sasuke said. "Ah, right—you're mine. I don't give a fuck what Sai has to say; he gave you to me, he gave me permission to do with you what I want, and if I want to conquer you and keep you all to myself, that's what I'm going to do. He ought to be happy I give you a chance to go home to him at all."
Ino shuddered. No wonder I was so in love with him as a kid, she thought, as he pulsed inside of her. This man could dominate me with both arms tied behind his back and his eyes closed.
"Y-yes, Sasuke," the blonde purred. "I'm yours. All yours."
"Good," he growled. "Now let me prove it."
He held her close and began to thrust upward into her with wild abandon.
Somehow, despite there only being a single Sasuke sicced upon her, Ino felt as if she were in the same boat as all the other ladies moaning and getting fucked around them. Maybe it was the fact that it was the original—all of his power was concentrated into every thrust, every pulsation of his cock, every nibble at the supple skin of her neck.
What could she do but give in?
She came so hard on his cock that she saw stars; and when she finished cumming, she was already on the brink of another orgasm.
He was like a man possessed.
Ino lost all track of space and time as he drilled upward into her. How many times had she cum? Had he even cum yet? What was going on all around her?
Moans rang in her ears, but she wasn't sure if they were her own or the ones of the girls all around her. She can smell the sex, hear Sasuke grunting into her ear, feel that monster of a cock all the way inside of her.
I love this, she thought. I love everything about this.
"Are you boys ready?" she heard Sasuke say.
"Yeah," came a chorus of twenty voices from all around.
Ino blinked.
The next thing she knew, she was down on her knees. There was the original Sasuke in front of her—
And then as she looked around, she saw the rest of them began to crowd around her. Twenty enormous cocks, all on the brink of orgasm, all being stroked and pointed straight at her.
The original Sasuke laughed. But he was looking at his phone.
"Look," he said, showing Ino the screen. "Sai responded a while ago."
Ino read the text.
Wow! Looks like you two are having fun. Could you ask her if I should just go ahead and eat dinner by myself, or if I should wait for her?
"What should I tell him?" Sasuke asked, smirking.
"Tell him—"
A blast of cum caught her right across the cheek.
Ino blinked.
Then another jet of cum hit her right on the other cheek, from a totally different angle.
Sasuke flipped the phone around and began to record.
Ino closed her eyes and dug in, knowing exactly what—
"Fuck!" about twenty Sasukes said at once, as they came all over Ino Yamanaka.
Cum sprayed across her face, her hair, her tits and her back. Her ass and her arms, her flat stomach and her toned thighs. Not a single inch of skin was spared; even a single one of Sasuke's loads was tremendous, but multiplying it by twenty left Ino utterly overwhelmed.
Finally, it stopped. It stopped.
It had to have gone on for about a minute, maybe two. She knelt there, warmth coating her body from head-to-toe, wondering what the hell had just happened.
She wiped the cum away from her eyelids…and the first thing she saw was Sasuke hitting the stop button on his recording.
"Nice," said Naruko, having elbowed her way to Sasuke's side in order to watch. "Are you going to send that to Sai?"
"It's already sent," Sasuke said, tossing the phone onto the couch.
Ino shuddered.
He'll never look at me the same way, she thought.
She groaned as she felt his seed drip down her chin.
Ino couldn't help herself—she raised a hand up and lapped it off her bare flesh.
God, that's good, she thought, grinning.
"Let us help you with that," she heard a voice purr. It was Hinata…seeing her all flushed and sweaty made Ino realize just how crazy this was.
But was it really so crazy if she loved every moment of it?
They were upon her. Naruko and Himawari, Hinata at the back. They…cleaned her. With tongues and hands, scooping up Sasuke's potent cum and sharing it as if it were the most normal thing in the world.
She found herself being kissed by Naruko of all people. Sasuke's seed flooded her mouth; she found her head spinning from just how delightful it was.
The many clones of Sasuke dispelled. The original sat back down on the couch, throwing his arm over the back, a smirk on his lips.
When they were finished, Ino was sparkling like a freshly polished shoe. Her bosom heaved, sweat dripped down her brow, and the slit between her legs tingled from the many orgasms she'd been given.
She stared at him; he stared back.
Slowly, his cock rose back up.
When shadow clones dispelled, they sent back everything to the original. All their memories and their exhaustion; for all intent and purposes, Sasuke had just orgasmed twenty times back-to-back.
And yet he was still—
Hard.
"H-how?" Ino stammered, staring at his erection.
Sasuke smirked.
"It is what it is," he said.