Chapter 18: Is he that strong?
Naruto continued to thrust deeply, each stroke slowly but without mercy, like a wild beast enjoying its newly tamed prey. The giant dragon pillar split open Haku’s cool pussy, penetrating inch by inch as if wanting to crush her to the bottom of her womb.
With each thrust, her body would bounce slightly — her smooth, white, sweaty skin reflecting the faint light, her small hands tightly gripping his firm back as if searching for the last place to hold on in the midst of endless pleasure.
Intermittent moans mixed with heavy breathing, her red lips parted continuously, emitting lewd sounds: “Mmm… Mmm… aahh… so deep… Naruto… your dragon rod… is reaching… is reaching again…!”
Sweat rolled down her spine, dripping onto the mattress, hot — but inside her body, where her womb, once cold as ice, was now contracting, the temperature rising in waves like a burning flame.
Naruto raised his eyebrows, his eyes flashing with a possessive, evil light.
“No one can escape the bondage of this dragon pillar… Once you play it, you will become addicted… Like opium.”
He gritted his teeth slightly, his hands tightened around her slender waist, and he slammed his hips deeply — “slap!” — Haku’s entire body jerked slightly, his eyes rolled back, and his mouth choked with the climax of pleasure.
He didn’t expect that this girl who appeared cold as ice on the outside, would actually contain such a passionate fire of desire on the inside.
As soon as she tasted the dragon pillar for the first time, she was mesmerized — her legs tightly wrapped around his waist, refusing to let go, her whole body trembling, and her secret place continuously contracting around the giant object that was deeply embedded in her body, as if afraid it would disappear from her body.
“Mm… aaah… more… shoot more… don’t pull out… my uterus… needs… needs your semen…!” – she choked out a moan, her lips trembling, her eyes wet but still looking at him like a stray cat that had been starved of sex for too long.
Naruto shivered slightly, aroused to the extreme by that sudden lewdness. Haku’s secret place was unlike anyone else’s — cool as the snow covering early winter, but inside it was hot and tight, continuously rubbing against his dragon shaft wave after wave as if trying to suck out the essence from the depths of his bones.
He could not bear it any longer.
Waves of hot semen surged up from the base of his shaft, then “Gush… gush… gush…!” — spurting out like a waterfall, shooting straight into Haku’s contracting womb, waiting to be filled.
“AAAaaAAAHHhh…!!” – she moaned, her whole body arched like a stretched bowstring, her lower abdomen bulged from the large amount of semen, her breasts bounced up and down, her two hands gripped his shoulders until they turned white.
Naruto gritted his teeth, his dragon rod jerked rhythmically in the still contracting pussy, then continued to pump out thick, white waves, completely filling her small uterus — as if wanting to mark his territory, as if wanting to permanently imprint himself into the deepest part of Haku’s body.
Naruto chuckled lightly, bowed his head and kissed her lips, whispering in her ear:
“You are mine now. From today on, only I have the right to pour my semen into your uterus… understand?”
Haku shivered, then nodded slightly unconsciously, his legs still tightly hugging his waist, not letting go, his body softened but in his heart a completely new feeling arose: belonging, infatuation, and… dependence.
Naruto looked down at the limp body in his arms—her fair skin was flushed pink, her face as beautiful as a watercolor painting was now drenched in sweat and tears of pleasure.
Her two breasts still trembled slightly with each weak breath, and between her thighs, a white liquid continuously leaked out, dripping drop by drop, leaving indelible traces of lewdness on the mattress.
Haku — the cold and icy beauty — was now unconscious in his arms, her eyes were hazy and dreamy as if she was still in a spring dream, her lips still parted as she moaned unconsciously:
“Ugh… Naruto… it’s so deep… my womb… is filled again…”
Naruto burst out laughing, his deep laughter echoing in the space filled with spirit and lust:
“The first time was already like this… It seems that from now on… just seeing me will make your uterus contract, waiting to be penetrated.”
Just then — the system rang:
【Ding!】
【Successfully absorbed Haku into the harem, x2 effect activated. Additional strength: +6,600,000 tons】
【Current total strength: 13,200,000 tons】
【Warning: Body has far exceeded the ninja limit. Current physique is comparable to a Destruction-class tailed beast.】
Naruto raised his eyebrows and muttered:
“13 million tons… just fucking one more person… that’s exponential…!”
He threw back his head and laughed heartily, his eyes flashing with madness:
“Indeed… the fastest way to increase one’s strength is not through hard training, not through battle… but — finding a new woman, pressing her down, fucking her until her uterus is filled, until semen flows out of her ass crack, then enjoying the results!”
He lowered his head to look back at Haku — the woman who had just been crushed, had been filled, and had fainted from too much semen pouring into her uterus.
Her body scent mixed with the scent of semen and sweat created a mixture that still made his dragon pillar not soften.
Naruto slightly curled his lips:
“So… next…”
His eyes flashed, a crazy and evil look spread throughout his mind:
“Temari… Ino… Tenten… Mei… Tsunade… all of you line up! One by one — I will press down, fill, and control your wombs… so that this power will surpass even those damn Otsutsuki gods!”
…
Several Days Later — Hokage Tower, Konoha
In the highest room of the Hokage residence, sunlight slanted through the curtains, casting a faint light on Hiruzen’s aged face. He took a deep drag of his cigarette, squinting at the person kneeling on one knee before him—Hatake Kakashi.
“Are you sure?” Hiruzen’s voice was hoarse, mixed with a hint of unease that even he himself didn’t realize.
Kakashi nodded, his voice low and firm:
“That’s right. With the Sharingan, I can’t see Naruto’s movements.”
“In the blink of an eye… he killed the two hired Jounin, their bodies exploding like crushed paper, not having time to release chakra. Then… he crushed Zabuza’s Kubikiribōchō with his bare hands. Crumpled like… a piece of silver paper.”
Hiruzen paused.
A cold shiver ran down his spine and up his neck. His old eyes flashed with fear, but only for a moment, before he immediately hid it behind a hazy cloud of cigarette smoke.
“How is the chakra?” he asked, his voice deeper.
Kakashi shook his head:
“No wavering. None at all. He didn’t use any ninjutsu. It was all pure taijutsu.”
Hiruzen squeezed the pipe lightly in his hand.
“…Not the power of the Nine-Tails?” – he asked, even though he already knew the answer.
“No.” – Kakashi replied immediately – “If it was the Nine-Tails, I would have sensed its unique chakra flow. But in Naruto at that time… only his body, muscles, leg strength, and everything like… a wild beast was enhanced to the maximum.”
Hiruzen pondered for a long time, his heavy eyes looking down at the open file — on it was the name: Uzumaki Naruto.
A scribbled line he had just written by hand:
“Current Assessment: Variable. Uncontrollable by conventional means.”
Taking another deep breath, he continued:
“About Haku?”
Kakashi nodded: “Yes. Naruto brought that girl back to the village. Her name is Yuki Haku – Yuki clan, Mist village. Rare bloodline, Ice Release ability.”
Hiruzen narrowed his eyes: “What did Naruto say when he brought it back?”
“Not much. Just… ‘my people.’” – Kakashi paused for a beat before continuing – “Kurenai is currently promoting Haku to Team 8. The reason is that Haku has the ability to provide combat support, reconnaissance, and medical support.”
Hiruzen slowly nodded.
“That sounds like a reasonable reason. But actually… you’re afraid of something else, right?”
Kakashi was silent for a moment, then nodded frankly.
“…Right.”
“I am a Jounin. But facing Naruto at that time, I was no different from a student who had just graduated. If he wanted to kill me… I would not have been able to react.”
Kakashi’s eyes moved slightly, his voice low:
“The strong — have the power. And Naruto… is now far stronger than us.”
Hiruzen narrowed his eyes, his hands still tapping the table steadily, a slow rhythm.
“The more dangerous, the more we must keep him under control…”
“But unfortunately…” – he muttered, his voice passing like a breeze – “That brat… is no longer something that can be ‘controlled’.”
A wisp of white smoke rose up.
Hiruzen said quietly:
“Alright. Step aside, Kakashi. Naruto’s matter… let me think about it.”
Kakashi bowed slightly: “Yes. Hokage-sama.”
The door of the room closed.
Only Hiruzen remained—and the faint sound of his pipe burning in the heavy air.
In his heart, a truth became increasingly clear:
Naruto… had stepped onto a path that none of them—including the Hokage—were qualified to teach.
…
Asuma stood behind a large stone pillar, the cigarette in his hand almost burned out, the ash trembling as it fell onto the cold stone floor. His eyes were wide open, veins bulging on both sides of his temples.
The entire conversation just now between Hokage and Kakashi — he heard it all.
Naruto… killed two Jounin in the blink of an eye?
Naruto…crushed Zabuza’s infamous greatsword like it was a piece of paper?
Naruto… didn’t even use chakra, just muscles and taijutsu?!
“No… no way…”
Asuma whispered, each word rolling through his teeth.
“It must be fake! It’s staged! It’s… a threat! What does Naruto know? He’s just a stupid brat, always causing trouble… a useless person hated by the whole village!”
He took a few steps back, his back hitting the cold stone wall. His right hand trembled slightly, and the cigarette in his hand fell to the ground without him noticing. His eyes were red — not from anger… but from terror.
“No… that’s not right… It can’t be…”
His heart pounded, and his knees instantly went weak. A chill crept up his spine and up his head, making his neck sweat even though the autumn wind outside was so cold it made his teeth shiver.
Because if what Kakashi said was true… then…
The man he had witnessed pinning Kurenai down, hooking his hand into her uterus, shooting white semen that filled the deepest part of the body of the girl he loved…
The person who looked straight into his eyes, sneered, then pushed her ass hard right in front of him…
Again, someone… strong enough to crush his head with just one finger.
“Impossible…!!” — Asuma gritted his teeth, punching the wall hard — blood gushed from his knuckles, but he felt no pain. His entire body was filled with only one thing — fear.
Fear that Naruto… is no longer human.
Afraid that he would not only crush Kurenai… but also crush the things that Asuma thought were the most solid in life: honor, status, self-respect…