Chapter 17: I’m the master!
Naruto took a few steps back, his eyes sweeping over the two groups that were now complete.
“Give me some space.” – he said, his voice leisurely and low.
Just one sentence, but like an imperial command. No one dared to doubt it.
Kurenai and Hinata glanced at each other, nodded slightly, and immediately retreated, pulling Shino behind a large tree. They were used to Naruto’s domineering demeanor — whatever he wanted to do, it was best to just let him do it.
Although Kakashi didn’t understand clearly, after witnessing the two Jounin explode into a rain of blood, he didn’t dare to intervene. He just lowered his voice:
“Get back, out of sight. Don’t ask any questions.”
Sasuke followed behind, his whole body still trembling slightly. Not from the cold, but from anger — and helplessness.
“This feeling… like a snake before a lion… like a child standing before an impenetrable wall…” – he gritted his teeth – “Why? Why was I crushed by him so easily? How did I get so strong…? How can I take revenge?!”
But everyone only dared to think silently in their heads. No one dared to look back. Because at this moment — in the middle of the empty land, there were only three people left: Naruto, Zabuza and Haku.
The air was frozen.
Naruto narrowed his eyes, a wicked smile clearly visible on his face. In just a flash, he was already behind Haku.
“Hmm?” – He smiled softly, his hand placed on the cold white mask, then slowly removed it.
The face appeared in the evening light—delicate, slender, and unreally beautiful. The eyes were wet and sparkling, the skin was fair and flawless.
Naruto leaned close to her ear, his warm breath blowing on her neck, his voice low and dangerous:
“So handsome… Almost impossible to be a man…”
He didn’t wait for her to answer, his hand slid down to her chest, gliding over the fabric, then gently pressed against her soft, towering breasts.
Just as he guessed.
Soft breasts. Smooth. Bouncy. Truly feminine. No mistake.
At the same time, the other hand slid down, gently rubbing along the abdomen, then slid between the thighs — where the lower body was cool and the abdomen was flat.
No rough, hard ridges. Just a wet slit that fit just the right finger, gently contracting as if inviting.
Naruto smiled — a devilish smile that had just confirmed that his new toy was his favorite.
“She’s a girl… a cold, white, wet and… fragrant girl…”
Zabuza immediately roared: “What are you doing, you bastard—!”
Before he could finish his sentence, Naruto’s tsunami-like aura rushed out.
BOOM!!
Both Zabuza and Haku were rooted to the spot by the tremendous pressure, their spines felt like they were glued to the ground. It was difficult to breathe, their hearts were pounding, and their limbs were unable to move.
Naruto still smiled. He brought his lips close to Haku’s ear and whispered like a devil:
“Hey… stand still… If you move… I will kill you both on the spot.”
Haku trembled. But she did not struggle. She just bit her lip, her eyes filled with tears.
Then — she tilted her head slightly, whispering like a sigh:
“…Don’t… Um… You can do anything to me… Just spare Lord Zabuza…”
As soon as the words were spoken…
Naruto chuckled softly, his hand began to move more slowly, caressing, as if enjoying a rare toy being touched for the first time.
“Alright… little girl…” – his voice was hoarse – “I won’t kill him…”
“But the price… is that you have to obediently lie under me, so I can see… how your icy uterus… can be melted by my dragon pillar…”
Haku did not reply.
Just close your eyes, nod… and let him continue exploring.
The sunset reflected off the forest, illuminating Zabuza’s cold, steel-like face.
He stood there, his two hands clenched tightly, but under Naruto’s mountain-like pressure, his whole body felt like it was nailed to the ground. He knew that if he moved just a little, this life and Haku’s would turn to dust.
Naruto was still leisurely, his hands caressing every curve of Haku’s body. He wasn’t crazy enough to pin her down right there; he was just teasing, “tasting” his prey before bringing her back to his cave.
His hand gently stroked along her spine, then slid down to gently hook between her cool, open slit. His long, slender fingers lightly slid across the wet flesh, testing for tightness. At the same time, his other hand caressed her soft, towering breasts, squeezing them lightly.
“Um… Um…” – Haku moaned softly, her body trembling, writhing slightly, her breathing quickening. She knew clearly whose hands she was in. She had no choice. But a strange feeling welled up in her heart — both fear and… trembling with excitement.
Naruto bent down, his breath blowing into her ear, his deep voice like a knife cutting through the air:
“I can spare Zabuza. But… on the condition that you come with me back to Konoha.”
Zabuza gritted his teeth and roared, “You… bastard…!”
But he didn’t dare to step forward. Didn’t dare to move. Naruto’s aura pressed down like a pillar of heaven.
Naruto smirked, his golden eyes flashing with an evil glint. “Zabuza, you still want to return to the Hidden Mist Village, right?”
Zabuza was startled, his eyes constricted: “You… how did you know?”
Naruto laughed heartily, one hand still fondling Haku’s white breasts, the other gently squeezing her hips closer to him:
“I have a way. As long as Haku is mine, you will be able to return to Kirigakure. Not just return, but return with dignity. How about it?”
Zabuza looked straight at him. In that moment, he realized he was facing someone even the Kage had to fear. Someone whose words became reality.
Haku trembled slightly in Naruto’s arms. She heard everything. She understood everything. She also knew what Zabuza wanted. And now she could only bite her lip, blush, but not push his hand away.
Zabuza finally took a deep breath and bowed his head: “Alright then. Haku is yours. But… absolutely don’t mistreat her. Even if I can’t beat you… I will still fight to the death.”
Naruto laughed, placed his lips on Haku’s neck and kissed her lightly, his fingers still drawing circles on her pussy making her tremble, her eyes red and wet, her face getting redder and redder.
“Okay. I said I would. In two years, you will return to the Hidden Mist Village with dignity and honor. No one will dare to touch you. As for Haku…” – he glanced down at the girl in his arms – “…is already mine. I will personally ‘teach’ her… little by little…”
Zabuza frowned, then nodded slightly. “A word is agreed.”
Immediately after, his figure disappeared into the treetops like the wind, leaving behind only the smell of murderous intent and hatred mixed with the sea breeze.
Naruto was still standing there, his arms still tightly holding the trembling Haku in his arms, his fingers gently wiping a drop of moisture from the corner of her lips, his eyes as deep as the abyss.
“Ha… ice beauty…” – he whispered, his voice hoarse – “…this time… I have another woman in my hands.”
…
A moment later, from within the jungle came the sound of soft footsteps.
Naruto leisurely walked out, his coat loosely draped, his hair a bit messy, and next to him was Haku, his face flushed as if he had a fever, his eyes shy, his lips slightly parted, the corners of his neck still had a few faint pink marks like lip prints.
As the two of them stepped out, Kakashi and Kurenai immediately approached.
“Where is Zabuza?” Kakashi asked, looking at Naruto with suspicion.
Naruto just smiled and patted Kakashi on the shoulder affectionately:
“Don’t worry, Kakashi-sensei. The job is done. Zabuza is no longer in Wave Village, and he’s no longer protecting Gato. The rest – those little pieces – can be left to Team 7.”
Kakashi was stunned: “Wait, why so fast…?”
“For the strong, fast or slow doesn’t matter.” – Naruto replied leisurely, then turned his head to stroke Haku’s hair, his eyes glanced at everyone – “Team 8, we must return to Konoha immediately. We also have to escort the new person… Haku will soon be a Konoha person.”
Boom.
As soon as the sentence was finished, both groups stiffened.
Sakura’s eyes widened, her mouth opened, unable to form words. Kiba fell on his butt, while Sasuke clenched his fists, his eyes dark as if he wanted to burn the forest.
Shino’s eyes twitched slightly, silent as usual… but inwardly he sighed:
“Again… Going to recruit beauties for the harem… with this style, I’m sure… how many more will come in the future?…”
Hinata bit her lip, her eyes glanced at Haku who was snuggled close to Naruto, her face slightly pink but not angry, just a little bitter. But then she smiled — because she understood. A person like Naruto… was born to conquer.
Kurenai stood beside him, gently stroking his hair, glancing at the red marks on Haku’s neck… then looking at Naruto’s lewd eyes — her heart suddenly felt hot, her uterus contracted slightly.
“Very well… Haku only went with him for a while… and already like this…” – she thought – “When I return to the village, I’ll probably have to divide my time between serving…”
Naruto turned around slightly, his eyes calm, but deep inside was a raging fire of desire. He knew — the journey of conquest did not stop here.
But it’s just the beginning.
…
The sun was about to set, the pale afternoon light fell on the curved roofs of Konoha, dyeing the whole space a quiet amber color.
The streets began to light up, the shops began to close, and the air grew colder—the chill of late autumn and early winter, blowing against one’s collar as if reminding one to hurry home.
But for Naruto, today… no one can stop him.
As soon as he reached Konoha’s main gate, he didn’t even bother to look back.
“Go ahead. Kurenai-sensei knows the way to report. As for me… I have important things to do.”
Kurenai just looked at him, her eyes slightly narrowed. Only Shino turned away, muttering:
“Again…”
Naruto disappeared into the streets, racing across the rooftops like a gust of wind — no one stopped him, no one dared to ask questions. His ninja cloak fluttered in the wind, each step seemed to trample over an entire village as he walked.
In just a few minutes, he was standing in front of the gate of the Hyuga residence. With a light touch, the ancient wooden gate opened as if waiting. Inside, the corridor was quiet, a cold wind blowing through the half-hanging curtains.
Naruto was in no hurry.
He walked straight to the prepared room.
Haku was there—resting in a thin yukata, laid out for her by Hinata after her tiring journey. She was still unfamiliar with Konoha’s warmth, its peaceful pace… but her body was filled with something else.
Lust.
Naruto pushed open the door — without knocking, without asking permission.
Haku turned around in surprise, his eyes wide. “Naruto…?”
But before she could say more, her body was lifted up by him as if lifting a soft silk bag. Her two hands reflexively pressed against his chest — but the force of her support was as weak as a passing wind, not enough to stop him.
“Enough…” – Naruto whispered, his eyes shining with the lust that had been pent up throughout the trip – “Now it’s time… for me to claim my reward.”
“Part…?” – Haku still didn’t understand when “slash” — the sound of fabric being torn rang out, sharp like the sound of scissors cutting silk.
Naruto swung his hand and tore the thin shirt she was wearing, revealing her smooth, white skin. Her breasts were full and plump, but not too big. The pale pink nipples were slightly erect from the cold and fear, now trembling from the cold wind licking them.
“Um… Naruto… wait… I… I haven’t…” – she mumbled, her hands trembling as she covered her chest.
But Naruto did not give her a chance to escape.
He pressed her down on the mattress, his tall body covering her small body like a wolf covering a fawn in the winter forest. His mouth immediately lowered, biting lightly on Haku’s earlobe, then slid down to her white neck.
“You… really think… I will wait?”
His tongue was hot, licking over her collarbone and sliding down to her lightly trembling chest. One hand held her slender wrists tightly, the other caressed and kneaded every inch of her soft, dough-like breasts, causing Haku’s entire body to arch up reflexively.
“Um… ah… don’t… aa…!”
He said no, but between her legs, a clear stream of nectar began to flow out with each of his breaths, wetting the thin layer of chiffon pants.
Naruto didn’t reply, just took a small breath — then puff!
He bit her nipple lightly, stretched it with his teeth, then sucked hard again, making her cry:
“UAAA! Ugh… Naruto… no… ah… don’t suck too hard…”
His hand continued to slide between her legs, tearing off the last layer of fabric, then gently slid his finger through her wet slit, sliding from the outer edge up to the erect rosebud at the tip of her slit.
“You said no… but this place… is flowing like a stream?”
He whispered, then lowered his head and licked straight down — his tongue parted her slit, licking from bottom to top, dragging a stream of sticky, clear white juice down her chin.
Haku let out a choked moan, her legs automatically spreading open a little more, her body melting under his touch. Tears filled her eyes, but her gaze wasn’t one of resistance — but of… a desire to be devoured.
Naruto raised his head, his eyes full of possessiveness.
“Welcome to Konoha, Haku. And from today… your body… is mine.”
Then, without waiting for her to say more — he grabbed her waist, pulled her hips closer, and slowly… pointed the giant dragon pillar that had just escaped from his ninja pants straight at the red petal that was continuously oozing fluid.
The tip of the penis touched the slit—Haku’s icy womb trembled unconsciously.
Her whole body convulsed as if by electric shock.
Her eyes widened.
“Na… Naruto… is too big… to enter… I can’t…!”
Naruto bowed his head and kissed her lips, smiling and whispering:
“I know… but don’t worry. It only hurts at first… then you’ll get addicted…”
Naruto pressed Haku’s small body down on the mattress, his breath hot against her icy skin.
His large hand squeezed her slender waist, pulling her close. His long pole, hot as hot steel, slowly slid along her wet slit, caressing each fragile petal.
“Um… Naruto… don’t… don’t be too strong…” – Haku breathed heavily, his voice trembling.
He did not answer, just bowed his head and kissed her deeply on the lips, his tongue entwining with each breath.
Then, little by little, the giant dragon pillar slowly thrust in, like a stream of lava flowing into an ice cave. With each inch that entered, Haku’s cool secret place contracted tightly around the dragon pillar, squeezing each tendon, making him shiver with pleasure.
“So cold… and so tight…” – Naruto thought, his eyes half-closed – “It feels… absolutely amazing.”
Haku bit his lip, his eyes blurred with tears. Slowly, each thrust became deeper, each beat more intense. The uterus hidden deep inside trembled slightly, as if wanting to escape, but instead opened itself, welcoming that giant hot stream of air beat by beat.
“Ugh… aa… Naruto… please… forgive…” – she moaned softly, her hands trembling as she clung to the mattress, her body softened but her hips instinctively pushed forward, as if searching for the dragon pillar that was penetrating deeper.
Naruto closed his eyes, each thrust was slow and strong, the dragon pillar jerked slightly in the cool, contracting pussy, pleasure rising like waves.
He clearly felt every muscle inside tighten, playful, caressing, cool and thirsty as if wanting to suck him all in.
Haku’s body trembled like a stretched bowstring. Every time the dragon shaft pushed in, she moaned, begging and arching her body, her uterus contracting to receive that hot stream of energy, sinking deeper into an ecstasy that even she herself did not understand.
“Ugh… deeper… aa…!” – she hiccupped softly, her eyes blurred, her legs automatically closed, tightly clamping his hips.
Naruto hissed softly through his teeth, his hands holding her waist tightly, his voice hoarse:
“Just like that… let this cool secret place… suck out all of my dragon core…”