Chapter 11: Whoever is lurking must see!
Kurenai’s body was as soft as mud after being filled with her womb. Her eyes were hazy, her breathing was rapid, her whole body was red as if it was on fire, the edges of her hole had not yet closed when thick semen gushed out, flowing down the crack of her ass, dripping obscenely onto the bed sheet.
“Um… Naruto… I…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Naruto leaned down close to her ear, his hot breath blowing on her earlobe:
“It’s not over yet, Kurenai… Do you think just lying there and taking it is enough?”
His arms wrapped around her waist, lifting her soft body up as if it was effortless. Kurenai moaned softly, her head resting on his shoulder, her body being lifted like a feverish kitten, her long, limp legs no longer able to support her.
“Stand up. Spread your legs.”
His voice was low and decisive, carrying an order that allowed no refusal. Her body immediately reacted as if out of habit — her knees trembled slightly, but she still obediently stepped down, her legs spread wide, her bare feet resting on the cold floor.
“Put your hands on the table.”
Naruto pulled her close to the edge of the low wooden table in the middle of the room. The tabletop was smooth and shiny, right at hip level. Kurenai bit her lip lightly, propped herself up with both hands, and instinctively raised her butt, posing in an extremely lewd position.
The thin nightgown had been pulled down to her knees. The moonlight shone through the window, shining obliquely on her plump, white, smooth buttocks that were trembling slightly from extreme excitement and stimulation.
From behind, Naruto stood close, his hands spreading her buttocks apart, completely revealing her swollen, red pussy, still twitching slightly from the aftershocks of her first ejaculation. Semen from inside still dripped onto the floor, creating a slimy white streak extending from the edge of her pussy.
“This secret place… is still craving for me, right?”
He whispered, then without warning — “Slap!”
The red-hot steel-like dragon pillar stabbed from behind, a straight thrust caused the entire length of the pillar to penetrate inside, hitting the bottom in one hit.
“AaAAAAHHH…!!”
Kurenai moaned, her hands on the table trembling, her whole body arched like a bowstring. Her ass bounced, her thighs trembled, her long black hair slid over her shoulders and fell onto the table like fire.
“More… more more more… don’t pull out…! Keep thrusting… Naruto… aaahhh!”
Her hands gripped the edge of the table, her nails scratching the wooden surface, her eyes glistening, her mouth open, drool flowing from the corner of her lips. Each time the dragon rod pulled out and thrust in, it was an extreme collision between her desire and her crazily contracting uterus.
Squeeze! Squeeze! Squeeze!
The sound of thrusting echoed in the space, the butt flesh hitting the hip flesh, the pussy sucking the dragon pillar as if sucking out all the life force.
Naruto squeezed her waist, pounding like a wild beast:
“This time… I will cum until your uterus swells!”
“Mmm… ah! It’s bulging… my uterus… can’t be pulled back anymore after being thrust by you…!” – Kurenai choked out a moan, her legs trembling, white liquid flowing out with each thrust, dripping onto the wooden floor, creating a small, wet puddle between her legs.
“Ugh… Naruto… harder… I want… to be pinned down like this by you for the rest of my life…!”
Hearing that, Naruto chuckled softly, his eyes flashing with extreme possessiveness:
“Then… prepare for the second time.”
The dragon pillar jerked violently in the secret cave that was tightening like a dragon’s mouth, then he let out a low roar — his entire lower body tightened.
“Gulp gulp!”
The second ejaculation begins!
Kurenai’s entire uterus was pumped with hot semen, there was no more room to contain it, so it flowed out like a torrent, both painful and pleasurable. Her abdominal muscles heaved, her lower abdomen bulging as if she was pregnant and about to give birth.
“AAAAhhhhh…!!! It’s coming again…!!! Shooting… deep… so deep…!!”
Kurenai moaned, her ass shaking, her body convulsing in waves as if being electrocuted, her eyes rolling back and forth, her mouth wide open in unconscious moans, her legs gripping the table as if trying to keep her balance as her soul was pushed to the heaven of pleasure by his semen.
Naruto still did not stop, the dragon pillar was still deeply inserted into the full uterus, the pulse was throbbing and refused to be pulled out.
He bent down, licked along her spine, and whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice:
“Hold on, Kurenai… This is only the first night…”
…
The dark wooden door swung slightly, unintentionally.
Outside, in the thick darkness of the Konoha night, a tall man stood silently, breathing heavily, his eyes bloodshot with anger and… humiliation.
Sarutobi Asuma!!!
He stood there, frozen — not because he had been discovered, but because the scene behind the half-open window was like a sharp, salty knife cutting into his self-esteem, tearing apart years of illusions.
Kurenai’s body, the woman he longed for day and night, was currently being pressed against the table, her two hands propped up on the wooden edge, her round butt raised high, her two legs spread wide obediently as if she had practiced this position all her life.
Behind her, Naruto—a name he hated so much—was thrusting his black, hot dragon rod deep between Kurenai’s swollen, red pussy lips.
“Damn… it…”
Asuma clenched his fists, his nails digging into his flesh. He trembled—not from fear, but from watching the thing he had longed for so many years being thrust into him, violently, with each thrust.
Every time Naruto pulled out his dragon rod, the edges of his hole would open slightly, pulling out a string of cloudy semen, then immediately after—slurp!—he would thrust it in deeper, burying it at the base, forcing the soft flesh inside to expand and contract, filling it with thick, cloudy fluid.
“Sob… Mmm… aa… Naruto… harder… my womb… wants more…!”
Kurenai moaned like a slut, her mouth open in pleasure, her hands trembling as she pressed down on the table. Each time she was thrust hard, her uterus jerked, her eyes rolled back, and saliva rolled down the corner of her mouth.
Asuma was stunned.
Kurenai — the woman who was once cold, who once scolded him for drinking too much, who once turned away when he confessed — now moaned like a prostitute being fucked from behind, without any resistance, even proactively raising her ass to receive Naruto’s dragon pillar.
“You… bastard…! You stole her…!!”
Asuma roared inwardly, but did not dare to charge in.
Because he knew… if he did that, he wouldn’t be able to take Kurenai back, but would only turn himself into a defeated clown — a clown who stood there watching another man thrust into the place he had always desired, unable to do anything.
Just then…
Naruto — as if he had known it all along — turned his head, his cold eyes fixed on the window where Asuma’s dark figure was standing.
His eyes — lit up with a provocative, evil glint, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, then… he slowly pulled the dragon pillar out almost completely, allowing Asuma to clearly see every vein, every sticky trace that was dragging from inside Kurenai.
The edge of the hole was split open, red and sticky with semen, before any drop could fall…
“Slap!”
He thrust it back in, extremely slow, extremely deep, penetrating all the way to the bottom of her cervix — as if deliberately forcing every drop of old semen out to replace it with a new layer that was hotter, thicker.
Kurenai screamed:
“AAaaAAaaa…!! Ugh… Naruto… I’m… filled again…!!”
Just then —
“Gro! Gro! Gro!”
Naruto began to ejaculate, waves of semen gushing like a fountain, pumping straight into her uterus that was contracting like a hungry dragon’s mouth, causing her lower abdomen to swell again, semen flowing back out of her vagina, flowing down the crack of her ass onto the cold stone floor, dripping right before Asuma’s eyes.
Naruto still looked out the window, his face unchanged, his eyes like knives:
“See clearly?”
He whispered in a voice only loud enough for the two of them to hear:
“What you want to steal… is already mine.”
“Moreover…” — he thrust hard, causing the wooden table to tilt forward — “Yours isn’t long enough to reach the uterus like mine.”
Asuma took a half step back, his face pale.
He wanted to scream. He wanted to rush in. He wanted to kill.
But inside — it was jealousy that was choking his heart, making him just watch helplessly as the thing he loved was fucked by someone else, while that woman kept moaning and calling that person’s name, scratching the table in pleasure, wrapping her legs around his waist in want of more.
Asuma trembled like he was about to fall ill.
But Naruto continued to pull out – thrust in – pull out – thrust in, shoot – shoot again – shoot again, one load after another, pumping endlessly, causing Kurenai’s vagina to be unable to hold it, semen flowing down her thighs, dripping down between her smooth white toes.
And he — still didn’t pull out.
As if to say to Asuma:
“She is already addicted to my dragon pillar. You came later, came late… even after several lifetimes it will be useless.”
Asuma remained standing there — his fists clenched, his eyes bloodshot, sweat rolling down his cold temples.
He heard everything.
Look all.
Every broken moan, every deep thrust to the bottom, every drop of thick semen falling onto the cold wooden floor like blood dripping from his heart… he didn’t miss it all.
And… it was when Naruto bowed his head, growled softly, and shot another load, Kurenai’s womb trembling, her legs jerking as if in a fit, that he knew — he had completely lost.
Lose the dragon pillar.
Lose speed.
Lose pleasure.
I lost to the point that… the woman I love is willingly spreading her legs, arching her ass, begging to be penetrated deeper, while I… can only stand by like a weak, heartbroken bastard.
Kurenai’s body was limp, not yet able to recover from the waves of ejaculation filling her womb, when Naruto lifted her up as if it had taken no effort. His two hands squeezed her small waist, lifting her up until her long legs instinctively wrapped around his hips.
Her butt was now slightly curved backwards, her smooth white butt crack was stretched and split in two, exposing all of its absolute beauty. Every curve seemed to be carved by the hand of a god of lust — curved in the right place, plump at the right time, trembling at the right point.
Her entire body was pressed against him, from her soft breasts pressing against his bare chest to her white thighs clamping around his hips like a pair of pliers. Her breathing was rapid, her throat emitting a hoarse moan that still lingered from the previous pleasure.
Right between the two bodies, Naruto’s giant dragon shaft stood upright, red and twitching slightly, like a wild beast eager to rush into the sweet honey nest. The tip of his cock touched the honey hole that was still wet with thick white fluid, just filled, now being teased again.
Naruto didn’t rush in — but deliberately rubbed back and forth on the soft petals, sliding gently in circles up the gap, causing Kurenai to shiver and moan:
“Mm… Mmm… faster… faster please…”
Her pussy had begun to contract instinctively, as if it was eager to receive the dragon pillar, opening its mouth obediently waiting to be split in two again.
Naruto gently leaned close to her ear and whispered a sentence that struck her like a thunderbolt:
“What if I say… outside the window, Asuma is peeping at us fucking…?”
Kurenai’s entire body stiffened for a moment, her eyes widening, her head jerking to look towards the half-closed window—and at that moment, her eyes met the burning, indignant gaze of Asuma, who stood frozen, his fists clenched, his entire body trembling.
Kurenai was stunned for only a second. Then… she pursed her lips, her face flushed red as if a stream of fire was burning from the inside out. But contrary to expectations — she didn’t scream, didn’t flinch, didn’t panic.
But bowed his head… and kissed Naruto passionately.
A deep, passionate, and lustful kiss, as if using her own pleasure to declare to the other person: “I belong to this man. Not you.”
Naruto chuckled, lifting her up a little more, then lowered her ass down while lifting his hips up.
The dragon pillar pointed straight — touching right at the red-red entrance, then inch by inch, each prominent vein began to creep in, gently splitting the flower petals like sawing a pearl shell in half, slowly — but extremely brutally.
Before Asuma’s eyes, the entire scene appeared clearly without missing a single detail.
From the reddened, split buttocks, from the stretched, stretched opening of the vagina, to each ring of vaginal muscles contracting and wrapping around each inch of the dragon pillar, sticky with glistening liquid, tightly wrapping around the giant object as if swallowing it whole.
“Scruffy…”
All in.
The entire huge dragon pillar was deeply inserted into the root, sucking tightly into the hot honey hole. Naruto tightened his grip on her waist, causing her uterus to be pushed to its limit once again, even slightly pushing up against her lower abdomen, creating a bulge.
Kurenai moaned loudly, her long legs tightened even more, her ass shook vigorously and continuously, as if she wanted to push her dragon pillar deeper, deeper to the very end, to prove to the person standing out there who she belonged to.
Her mouth was still sticky with saliva from the kiss just now, her voice trembling but lewdly sobbing:
“Ugh… more… Naruto… please… give me… something that people out there never have…”
Naruto chuckled, lowered his head and lightly bit her neck — then started pounding her from the supine position, causing her round butt to bounce up and down, each time he hit her, it made a sensual “slap slap” sound in the quiet space.
His eyes were still looking straight through the window.
Let that Asuma guy see — see clearly — see everything.