Chapter 15: Wave Country Mission
A month passed peacefully like a stream flowing through a valley of spring love. Naruto lived in the Hyuga clan like an emperor surrounded by a harem of hundreds of beauties.
Day by day, singing endlessly, night by night, drifting in the sea of fragrant flesh, no one dares to ask, no one dares to stop.
He also had to admit, Hyuga women were indeed… superior creatures created by the heavens to serve pleasure.
From the clan leader’s wife to the commoner’s wife and children, everyone is the same — for the sake of the clan, they can sacrifice everything, including their purity, their soft bodies, and their wet wombs waiting to be penetrated to the very end.
He clearly remembered that in the past, Hiashi even dared to surrender his own younger brother — Hizashi — to Kumogakure in exchange for peace. And the reason was only because of one thing: lack of power.
Now it’s different. The Hyuga clan has him. And with power, all principles can be trampled, all women can… open their legs, offer their butts, and moan without shame.
In total, by now, there were ten beauties with the surname Hyuga who were recognized by the system as “having been fucked to the core”, including Hana — Hiashi’s wife, Hinata’s mother — who had now officially become his slave.
And I must say… Hana is truly a masterpiece. Possessing a motherly aura, a seductive figure, supple acupuncture points that know how to actively respond — every time his dragon rod thrusts in, she moans madly, her legs tightly wrapped around his waist as if afraid she won’t be able to hold on.
Not just her. All the Hyuga women he had ever pressed down had a gentle, submissive, and… discreetly lewd temperament, making every night of pleasure feel like a high-class carnal sacrifice.
And the most valuable thing — the uterus not only receives semen, but also absorbs it just as quickly.
Their skin becomes more and more supple, their bodies become younger and more energetic — to the point that some men, after fucking them, actively beg to be… pressed down a few more times to increase the effect!
There were some men in the clan — even offering to offer their wives to him, just hoping to receive a few drops of semen to… nourish the family bloodline.
Naruto just laughed at that.
“You have the intention, but the system has no points. Your wife… is not ‘qualified’ enough to be fucked by me.”
He remembered the first day he fucked Hana — Hinata’s biological mother, when his adult body was filled to the womb, when the system exploded in his head:
【Meet the condition “Mother and Son in the Same Bed”! Target: Hana Hyuga — Hinata’s mother!】
【Reward x10 stamina: from 1,300 tons to 13,000 tons!】
He still clearly remembers that moment, his dragon pillar was still firmly inserted in her suffocating, contracting hole, and Hana arched her back and moaned like a slut under him, her uterus swelling up and down to receive each stream of hot semen.
Then there are nine more people. Each person gets a x2 bonus.
Just like that, his strength increased exponentially. From 13,000 tons… to 6.6 million tons — a number that would make even the Ten-Tails, if still alive, fall to their knees in silence, and would make elders like Madara or Kaguya, if they heard it… explode with envy.
And now, every day, he maintained the intensity of fucking 12 people — 10 Hyuga girls in the harem, plus Hinata and Kurenai, his two loyal concubines.
Each time the uterus is filled, an average of 100kg of energy is added. One day is 1.2 tons, as easy as eating candy.
Little meat is still meat. What’s the problem with happiness?
He didn’t need to practice martial arts, didn’t need to form seals, didn’t need to go to the battlefield and bleed like a fool. He just needed to lie down, let the dragon pillar penetrate the fragrant honey hole, let the uterus be filled, let his semen penetrate every layer of the woman’s cells.
Is strong enough.
Enough to rule the world!
…
That afternoon, the sunlight filtered through the leaves, shining down on the wooden room filled with the fragrant scent of sandalwood.
Naruto sat cross-legged on the tatami mat, one hand holding a cup of hot tea, the steam rising around his face like thin smoke. The fragrant scent of tea mixed with the scent of women and semen wafted like an invisible medicinal scent.
On him, Hana wore a thin floral yukata, the collar slightly lowered, revealing her cleavage in an inviting way. The skirt was lifted high, her smooth white thighs sandwiched between his hips.
She sat on his lap, gently bouncing with each breath, each hip move gracefully like flowing water, causing the yukata to tremble.
Underneath that thin layer of fabric, her rosy red pussy had swallowed the giant dragon pillar, contracting and contracting like a snake squeezing its prey, sucking every inch of steel-hard flesh to squeeze each drop of hot semen into her trembling uterus with happiness.
The soft “slurping” sound echoed between the two bodies, wet like the sound of a stream flowing through a crevice in the rocks.
“Ugh… Naruto…” – Hana moaned softly, her slender hands reached out to pluck a bunch of grapes and placed them on his lips, her dreamy eyes were both shy and lustful.
On either side, Hinata and Kurenai sat close together like two palace maids, their hands gently massaging his arms and shoulders.
One side rubbed like stroking fire, the other side squeezed like gathering air, making his breathing more rapid, his lower body more erect, the dragon pillar below jerked more violently.
Just as the three women were still immersed in that spring scene, the wooden door opened gently.
A young Hyuga ninja rushed forward, threw the envelope down on the tatami mat, and disappeared like the wind. No one dared to look up, nor did they dare to breathe heavily.
Naruto frowned slightly, reaching out to take the envelope. Hana was still bouncing, her pussy was still contracting tightly, her pussy juice was still flowing down the base of her penis to his thighs.
He opened the letter, his eyes skimmed over each line, then a familiar memory suddenly flashed through his mind.
“Wave Country… Tazuna… mission upgraded to A-rank…” – he muttered. – “Group 7, Kakashi, Kiba, Sasuke, Sakura… just got attacked on the road, need reinforcements.”
The corner of his lips curved slightly. At this moment… he had only met two Chunin, and had not yet touched Zabuza. This was a perfect opportunity.
His hand suddenly squeezed Kurenai’s soft ass beside him, his fingers sliding into the crack of her ass like lightning across her flesh.
“Teacher…” – his voice dropped, mixed with a bit of hoarse laughter – “Looks like we’re about to go on a mission.”
Kurenai tilted her head, her eyes slightly widening from both curiosity and because his fingers were caressing the edges of her pussy, which was already wet. “What mission…?” she asked softly, her voice trembling like wind blowing through a bowstring.
Naruto handed her the letter. After reading it, her cheeks turned red because his hand still hadn’t stopped. Kurenai bit her lip and moaned softly: “This… is easy… Then let’s leave later? It’s been a while since we’ve been out… besides…” – she glanced up at him – “who knows, maybe the Land of Waves has a beauty for you to conquer~”
Naruto laughed heartily, his hips thrusting into Hana faster, making her scream softly, her hair falling down her chest, sweat beading on her collarbone. “Then get ready!” – he growled softly, his hands gripping her waist tightly, lowering his hips and thrusting deeper.
“Um… Um… Naruto… aaahhh…!” – Hana moaned as if she was breaking into pieces, her uterus was pierced to the very end, the hard dragon rod collided with the deepest place making her go soft and tremble.
Immediately after, Naruto shot a stream of hot semen straight into her. The amount of fluid was so large that her uterus swelled, her pussy contracted as if it wanted to be sucked dry, the semen overflowed from her ass crack and flowed down her thighs onto the tatami. Hana threw her head back, let out a long moan, then passed out in extreme pleasure.
Naruto gently stroked her back, picked up the teacup, took a sip, his eyes as sharp as a knife looked towards the horizon. A wicked smile appeared on his lips.
“Let’s go… Wave Country… here I come.”
…
The trail leading out of Konoha was filled with the smell of sap and morning wind.
Group 8 glided like shadows, Kurenai leading with a graceful figure in her tight-fitting ninja outfit; Hinata followed, her white eyes occasionally opening her Byakugan to scan the sides; Shino silently followed behind like a shadow with insects buzzing around her sleeves.
Between them, Naruto leisurely walked, hands in pockets, the corners of his lips still curved into an unpredictable smile. On the outside, he was calm, but inside his head was a whirl of thoughts.
“Haku…” – he muttered in his heart, his eyes flashing with evil light.
He remembered the original story clearly. In the story, Haku was written as a man, but every time he looked at that face, that voice, that gesture… he only saw one thing: a stunning woman in a deceitful cloak.
“Could it be… that’s just the author’s joke?” – he chuckled. – “The Yuki Clan in the Village of the Mist, all the users of the Bloodline Limit are female. A feminist clan… the power of Ice Blood combined with icy beauty… Haku… if you were a man, what kind of justice would this world have?”
The thought made his lower body jerk slightly. He licked his lips, his eyes narrowing like an animal looking at its new prey.
“Ice tribe… I wonder what it will be like when I insert the dragon pillar inside…? Cold as ice, but inside it will probably still be warm… Or maybe both warm and cool, each thrust will be like fire meeting snow… I wonder what it will be like when Haku’s uterus contracts…”
He chuckled softly, the sound as small as the wind passing through the mountain crevices.
Hinata beside him glanced at him, a bit surprised to see Naruto smirking to himself.
Kurenai, who was walking in front, also frowned slightly. Her womanly intuition told her that he was thinking of something inappropriate again.
But Naruto didn’t care.
He lifted his feet, gliding through the treetops. The scent of the green forest mixed with the scent of the woman beside him filled his mind with chaotic images: a young woman with long black hair, a cold and elegant face, lying below him, her wet eyes raised, her uterus trembling because of the dragon pillar stirring.
“Delicious…” – he whispered softly, the corners of his lips curved into an evil smile – “Very delicious…”
Shino walked at the back, hearing his mumbling, he shivered. “I wonder what Naruto is up to next…” – he thought, pushing his glasses up the bridge of his nose, then reassured himself – “As long as the mission is completed, who cares…”
Kurenai took a deep breath, telling herself to stay calm, but her eyes also glanced at him a few times, her cheeks slightly red, it was unclear whether it was because of the forest wind or because of the hot aura coming from this “student”.
The group continued to move as fast as the wind. Ahead was the road leading to the Land of Waves. In Naruto’s mind, waves of desire rose up no less than the waves of the ocean in the distance.
“Wait, Haku…” – he gently closed his eyes, feeling the dragon pillar under his lower body twitch like a wild beast about to burst out of its cage – “No matter how cold the ice is… it will melt when it meets this fire.”