Naruto: The Prince of Lust

"You're mistaken-" She tries closing her eyes as his left-hand wraps around to take hold of her erect nipple and supple breast.

"My sexy sex-sensei is hot and wet," his voice breeds into her ear. "Tell me how bad you need my cock."

"N-Naruto…" Kurenai tries through her fogging attention that's splitting between his lips sucking on the sensitive skin behind her ear, his hands massaging and fingering her, and her unaware student. "Hinata is right… there. Please, show some r-respect."

"I am," he insists. Adding a second finger curling inside her moist love muscle, he denotes, "can't you feel how much respect I'm showing your wet pussy?"

Closing her eyes to the steadily growing pleasure coil at her womanhood, Kurenai weakly moans, "Naruto…"

He whispers, "I heard you fantasize about getting fucked in front of your students," stunning her.

"Fucking Ankoooo- Mnn!" she utters before a pang of ecstasy interrupts her.

He's stroking just under the quiver center of her G-spot as he observes, "you're getting tighter… Tell me," he commands pulling her nipple in tandem with his curl stroking fingers. "Do you want to be watched while being fucked?"

"N-no," Kurenai manages to heave out.

"Mnnn," Hinata moans and Kurenai snaps her crimson-red eyes open at the alarming sound.

In a panicked whisper, Kurenai cries, "Naruto! Stop-"

"Better say it now, Nai-chan," he calmly voices right next to her hair-covered ear. "Or your precious student is going to see us."

Clapping her hands together to begin changing the scent of sex in the air to normal cloth and wood odors with her genjutsu, Kurenai admits, "yes, yes! Now stop- Mnn!" Kurenai looks down as Naruto removes his toasty hand and she feels a thin piece of cloth against her sensitive and leaking quim. "What was that?"

"Sensei," Hinata's voice carries to them.

"Just a little something I made," Naruto voices as Kurenai continues to add her sensory-altering chakra to the air, amending what would normally smell of sex to the normal scents of her living room and concealing her rock- hard nipple, her stained silk pajama bottoms, and Naruto's presence.

Sitting up and looking around, Hinata sadly realizes, "again."

"It's okay Hinata," Kurenai voices as Naruto raises his paired fingers to his chest activating the cloth clinging to her juicy honey-hole. Kurenai inhaled deeply when she felt the cloth begin to vibrate, instantly thinking of his prodigious genius in Fūinjutsu. 'This is what he's using his talent for,' she mentally yells as he controls the intensity and direction of the vibration.

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"I didn't even last a second," Hinata sadly realizes, hesitating to recall, "I… I b-barely felt his w-w-warm hands and s-strong arms around m-me b-before I passed out! I'm hopeless!"

"Nn, no you're not," a squirrelly Kurenai insists. Shifting closer to her student, the aroused sensei instantly regrets it when the pleasure makes her knees buckle. The blushing Kurenai maintains, "progress may be slow, but it's s-still pr-ogress. You couldn't even handle… knowing what was coming ah-and now you can hug him for a second. You're getting better, t-trust me."

Kurenai doesn't let her panic show when Hinata leans forward in concern, asking, "are you okay, Sensei? You're red… and you're breathing heavily. Do you want to stop?"

"No," Kurenai answers. Kurenai crosses her legs as she takes Hinata's hand and assures the beautiful girl, "no, I'm fine. We can continue. Are you ready?"

Nodding, Hinata replies, "just give me five minutes," to which Kurenai tenses as she acknowledges her student with a sexed-up, "mnn." Until Hinata was ready for 'genjutsu-Naruto' to 'return,' Kurenai had to wait hundreds of agonizing seconds with Naruto's Fūinjutsu vibrator making her sex and legs shiver with micro tremors of pleasure. When the Hyūga princess was finally ready, the genin performed the scripted act of congratulating each other on making it to the finals before Naruto hugs her. Hinata lasts slightly longer than a second before glowing red and passing out. Naruto gently lays Hinata on the couch before turning to her.

Kurenai was on the coffee table again, suffering muscle-weakening pleasure coursing through her. His eyes were a darker blue and a blind man could see how much he desired her. Mindlessly, Kurenai opens her legs for him, only to realize how wrong the situation is for that. Naruto's between her fevered limbs before she can close her legs, taking her head by her shiny black hair and tilting it back as if to take her plump red lips with his. She expected his lips—wanted his lips—but instead, his hands massage her neck and scalp as he whispers, "you didn't answer my question."

Closing her eyes to highlight the tingling of her sensitive scalp and vibrating sex, she utters, "Naruto, this isn't funny-"

Naruto leans the last little bit to take ownership of her slack maw. Her pink lips split wide for his rough probing tongue, tilting her head to allow him as much access as he desired. By now, it was all too easy for Kurenai to feel his want, his heat, his lips and hands, and returns it kindly; to the point she's disappointed when he pulls away just enough to contend, "laughter isn't the sound I want coming out of your mouth, Nai-chan."

"Naruto- Mnnff," she sounds when he raises the potency of the vibrating Fūin cloth against her sex and clitoris. In front of her unconscious student elevating close to a powerful orgasm, Kurenai rests her sweating forehead against his six-pack as her plump bottom trembles in anticipation.

"There's my sexy-sensei," Naruto voices from above her as he continues to massage her neck and head. Lowering himself to kneel in front of her, he massages her shuddering thighs as he says, "I won't stop until you're honest with me."

"I am… Mmmn," Kurenai moans, bending down to rest her hot forehead against his. She opens of lust-filled crimson eyes to gaze into his, feeling so close to the pleasure exploding in her as she proclaims, "I said it! I said it already! It's an old fantasy!"

"I didn't mean about your fantasy," Naruto softly voices, licking a bit of saliva at the corner of her open pink lips. "I want to know if you're happy about us not having to stop." His strong hands slide to her back before gripping her fleshy buns. "I want to know if you're happy to keep cumming around my cock," he professes as he swiftly pulls her off the coffee table to land on his cock-restrained lap. Her legs on either side of him slows down her descent but can't stop her pleasure-riddled love pocket from plowing against his pitched tent. With Hinata laying down just in front of her, Kurenai refused to answer and they stayed that way, gyrating, cuddling, and massaging until Hinata regained consciousness.

Naruto never allowed her to orgasm for the rest of the hour, keeping her close to the edge until the end of Hinata's special training where she bid her student a goodnight then dragged Naruto upstairs and rode him to one of the most cosmically satisfying orgasms she's ever had. It was only after she came down from her euphoric high that she realized two things; Naruto hadn't cummed yet and he made clones of her students. In front of three clones henge'd and acting like her students like Hinata, Kiba, and Shino, Kurenai felt wrong, dirty, excited, shameful, and fantastic as she lived out an old fantasy to a night of amazingly fringe orgasms.

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"FINALLY!" Naruto yells, wind whipping through his blond hair and blaring in his ears as he lands on the wide back of a tall, broad-shouldered shinobi with a bloom of spiky white hair that reaches down to his waist. He wore a red haori with yellow circles on each side over an outdated shinobi uniform, hand-guards, and wooden sandals. Naruto yells, "I found you!"

"Wha tha-" a crouched Jiraiya hollers, slamming his hand against the wooden barrier separating him from his bathing research to keep from hitting it face-first. Leaping to his feet, the white-haired man twists around to reach the blond stuck on his back, bellowing, "who are you! Get off!"

Whirling around, Naruto holds on tightly as he happily communicates, "I've been looking everywhere-"

Managing to grip the orange sleeve of Naruto's jumpsuit and pull, Jiraiya cuts him off, asking, "who the hell are you," as the widely smiling Naruto energetically asks, "nee, nee, where have you been? What have you been doing? Were you peeping just now? Where are my presents!"

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