Chapter 32: Master and Disciple Confrontation
In the main hall of the Huyga family, the atmosphere was unusually quiet.
Outside, the treetops gently swayed in the quiet autumn breeze. But inside — it was not quiet at all.
Because — in the center of the hall, Naruto was sitting on a large chair, looking calm, but on his lap…
Orochimaru.
Not the Orochimaru of the past — cruel, cold, long black hair, eyes as dark as a poisonous snake.
But it was a completely transformed Orochimaru, a beautiful woman of pure white jade, her body filled with spring beauty, curving like a soft snake, her crimson kimono hugging her body tightly, the fluttering hem revealing her plump, rosy cleavage.
She sat on top of Naruto, her arms around his neck, her long legs wrapped around his back, locking onto his waist as if she couldn’t let go.
Under that thin kimono — every time her waist gently moved, her round butt hit Naruto’s lower body, making each sound:
“White ~ White ~”
Each sound was a soft smack of her ass — and each smack was accompanied by the “slurping” sound of semen being pumped deep into her uterus, thick drops flowing out of the edges of her pussy, wetting her high-quality silk dress.
The faint scent of vaginal fluid spread, making the room seem to have hidden fire.
And the person sitting across from this entire scene, was Hiruzen – the Third Hokage.
Even though he had heard the report beforehand and had prepared himself mentally, when he actually faced it, when he saw with his own eyes the scene of his most arrogant disciple from back then…
…at this moment, she transformed into a stunningly beautiful and lustful woman, writhing on the younger disciple’s lap, her butt hitting his lower body, her mouth moaning softly like a young lady…
Hiruzen still couldn’t help but roll his eyes.
“Unbelievable…” – he was speechless.
Orochimaru – who was once the pride, the unsurpassed genius of Jiraiya and Tsunade’s generation, the one who almost became Hokage – has now become a beauty actively sucking on a dragon pillar, her face flushed, her pussy tightening around her junior’s clone, being fucked while still moaning in enjoyment…
Even so — it was still continuing its steady rhythm, as if this scene was a daily occurrence in Naruto’s harem.
The atmosphere became deadly strange.
Naruto scratched his cheek, smiling awkwardly:
“Cough… Hokage-sama… you saw it… she kept clinging, refusing to let go…”
Orochimaru raised his head, his eyes slightly seductive:
“Hehe~ because my body hasn’t fully recovered yet… I still need Naruto-kun’s dragon pillar… to pump in oxygen-rich semen for a few more days~”
After saying that, she gently bent her waist and took another sip.
“Yes!”
A clear sound rang out—and Naruto shivered slightly, his arms tightening around her waist reflexively.
Hiruzen took a deep breath of smoke, trying to suppress his emotions, but… his eyes still couldn’t hide the fear + confusion + conflict in his heart.
It’s not that Orochimaru has become a woman—it’s that…
The aura she was giving off right now — was no longer as weak as rumored.
Opposite…
Chakra flowed out from that slender body, strong as ocean waves, each breath filled with Kage-level majesty!
Even… far surpassing Orochimaru’s previous peak!
Hiruzen shivered.
“…Orochimaru, what the hell have you done with this body…?”
Oro chuckled softly, two fingers slipped into the collar, pulling out a bit of cleavage, voice soft as silk:
“Secret~”
“Only those who… are fucked to the core can feel the full effect…”
She said and then moaned softly, her long hair falling down to cover half her face:
“Ummm… Naruto-kun, there’s no need to hold back… just keep fucking…”
Hiruzen coughed softly, his eyes quickly looking away as if he didn’t dare look straight at the crazy scene before him. His voice was hoarse:
“Important matter… Oro, you really… want to return to Konoha?”
Amidst her soft gasps, Orochimaru—now a stunning beauty in a crimson kimono—groaned softly, her ass still steadily thrusting down, forcing Naruto’s dragon rod deep into her womb as if to crush her soul.
“Um… that’s right~” – she said coquettishly, her voice soft as warm wine. “Not only me… but all the ninja of Sound Village, I will also bring back… Disband the old village, and give all military forces to Konoha as a condition.”
She raised her head, her eyes half teasing, half loving:
“How is it, old man? Is it enough to make you… excited~?”
Hiruzen swallowed, goosebumps rising up his spine. This condition… was too good. It wasn’t even remotely like the arrogant Orochimaru of old.
“You… don’t need anything in exchange?” – he asked cautiously, his eyes filled with doubt.
Oro shook her head slightly, her long hair falling down her shoulders, then she leaned over and hugged Naruto’s neck tightly, her butt lifted up and slowly thrusted again, making him moan softly in his throat.
“If I had to ask…” – she whispered, her voice caressing the very heart – “…then a position in the village’s science and technology department would be enough…”
Then she turned her head, not bothering to look at the Hokage anymore — just pressed closer to Naruto, kissing him deeply all the way to his throat, her lips opened wide to swallow his lips, her tongue entwined, at the same time her ass suddenly slammed down hard.
“Slap!”
“Ah…!” – Naruto shivered slightly, his dragon pillar was squeezed so tightly that he could hardly breathe. Lustful fluid flowed out from his flower slit, dripping down his thighs.
Oro smiled between the kisses, her eyes glistening as if filled with dew:
“What I want… is already inside you… I don’t need anything else…”
Hiruzen’s hands trembled. In his life as Hokage, he had never seen a negotiation where the enemy… was moaning, being fucked to the core, bouncing on the lap of the one she had once hunted down.
This is no longer diplomacy — it is unconditional surrender, in a posture filled with dragon pillars.
Hiruzen’s eyes darted around — he saw that under the embroidered kimono was a wet slit that was tightly clamping down on Naruto’s member. Every time Oro’s butt slammed down, a wet, sloshing sound echoed in his mind like the death knell of an old era.
“Cough…” – he coughed, turned around quickly and walked away – “Then… I will sign and approve the merger right away… I… will go first… won’t bother you two…”
The door had barely closed behind him — when in the room…
Naruto couldn’t hold it in any longer. His eyes darkened, his hands tightened around Oro’s waist, then in one move he pressed her down on the mattress, her legs spread wide, her dragon shaft jerked strongly, thrusting deep into the waiting uterus.
“UAAAAAAAAAH! More… deeper… fill me up Naruto-kun…!”
The moans mixed with the sound of skin colliding, the sound of semen sloshing out from the vagina… like the opening song of a new era — when one of Konoha’s legendary Tamin… was fucked to the point of addiction right on the negotiating table with the Hokage.
Naruto hissed softly in his throat, his eyes flashing with an evil glint.
“Humph… you are really too naughty…”
He bent down, his hands squeezing the soft, white, trembling buttocks in his hands, then unceremoniously pulled them apart.
His two round, peach-like buttocks were forced open by him, revealing her honey hole that was tightly clamping onto his dragon pillar like a hungry mouth, contracting continuously as if wanting to suck out every last drop.
Oro’s long legs wrapped tightly around his waist, her arms squeezing his neck as if afraid of losing his familiar breath. Her long black hair slid over her shoulders, her face flushed with passion, but her eyes were unusually sparkling with infatuation.
Naruto lowered his body, his entire body like a hot iron block pressed against the demoness’s body, then — “Smack! Smack! Smack!” — he thrust repeatedly like a snakehead fish, the large head of his penis thrusting deeply and then pulling out almost all the way, bringing with it a layer of sticky, transparent fluid, only to penetrate straight into the flower’s core.
His dragon rod was not only piercing the bottom of her womb, but also strongly stimulating every vein in her nectar. Oro’s small snake tongue – her unique demonic thing – slithered back, penetrating deep into the small hole that secreted semen at the tip of her glans, stimulating her in reverse, causing Naruto to tighten his grip on her waist, his teeth grinding as the pleasure spread from her spine to her brain.
“Aah… Naruto… so deep…!!” – Oro screamed softly, then her lips were immediately covered by him in a suffocatingly deep kiss.
The two of them entangled with each other like ferocious beasts mating under the moonlight. With each thrust, her uterus contracted and shuddered, and with each pull, the milky white liquid inside his penis began to flow from the base.
Until…
“Ugh… I’m going to…!”
“Uhhh…!! Go in!! Go deep inside me!!”
“Groat… Groat… Groat!!”
His dragon pillar jerked one last time, then the thick, hot semen gushed deep into Oro’s womb, filling every corner. Her lower abdomen swelled slightly with each shot, while inside her pussy convulsed violently as if trying to hold back all of that essence.
The two kissed passionately while still clinging to each other, sweat mixed together, breathing heavily, tongues entwining, bodies trembling as if they were about to melt in an endless orgasm.
Below, a stream of semen flowed out from the slit, flowing down her snow-white thighs, drop by drop falling onto the wooden floor, as if clearly declaring — Orochimaru, the legendary tamnin… had been fucked to the point of no return.
…
Over the next few days, the entire village of Konoha seemed to be filled with a strange breath of life—the atmosphere suddenly became bustling, unlike usual.
Groups of strange ninjas from all over entered the village gates one by one, their steps quick, their eyes sharp, but absolutely without hostility. They did not cause trouble, nor did they hesitate — but quietly, consciously followed all village rules, then proactively lined up… to register to join.
Even bowed to each Jonin in charge of verifying identity.
“What… what’s going on?” A chuunin guarding the gate whispered to his comrades, his voice hesitant. “Why are there so many experts here? When did the village ever recruit outside ninja?”
The other side just opened his mouth — unable to answer.
Because the ninjas themselves… had completely different temperaments. Like Root—cold, emotionless, but with something deeper. Cursed seals covering the backs of their necks, chakra control steady, each one like a perfectly tuned machine: strong, loyal, and absolutely silent.
…
In the Hokage’s office, Hiruzen sat in front of the window, the smoke from his pipe curling up like white clouds, his eyes slightly squinting at the stream of people in the distance through the glass mirror.
He said nothing, just smiled slightly — a satisfied yet profound smile.
Because he knew: those who had just entered… were not civilians, not exiles, and certainly not vagabonds.
They are… Orochimaru’s subordinates.
Rather — the most elite, the individuals who had been modified and trained according to the Root model: all had a spell sealed deep into their nervous systems, absolutely unable to betray. Once Hiruzen grasped the “activation method” — it would be like he had an entire army loyal to the bone marrow.
And the one who personally placed this secret in Hiruzen’s hands… was none other than — the beautiful woman sitting proudly in a bright red kimono on the top floor of the newly built research tower.
Oro.
A new name for an old identity — Orochimaru, who once terrified Konoha, has now changed his body, shed his skin, and become a stunningly beautiful woman, a scientific genius with a seductive smile and indifferent eyes that seem to see through everything.
From the moment Oro proactively offered all of his resources, military forces, and especially the ninja scientific research system, Hiruzen understood… the times had changed.
“Fine…” – Hiruzen muttered softly, his eyes narrowing. “If she has given everything to Naruto… then I can use it too.”
That very day, under the name of “reforming the medical research and weapons development department,” Hiruzen officially established the Konoha Science and Technology Department — placed under the sole command of Oro.
Her name — Oro, was written on official documents, made public before the Jonin council, and carved into a stone tablet of honor.
No one objected.
No one dares.
Because the power she brings… is real.
The entire village of Konoha woke up like someone drinking a tonic—chakra circulation improved, the village hospital was upgraded with unprecedented modern machinery, and new chakra sensing devices made the defense system many times stronger.
People gossip everywhere:
“Where did this new ninja come from that’s so good?”
“I heard they were all transferred from the special branch…”
“The new science is really amazing. Yesterday, I got a free chakra check-up!”
“Oro-san is so beautiful… I heard she was a student of the previous Hokage…”
Everything is… noisy.
But no one objected. Not a single one. Because Oro was no longer “Orochimaru”—that name had been forgotten, erased from the village registers, buried beneath her pale skin, her full breasts, and her smile as sweet as snake honey.
What is retained… is power.
As for the secret behind the name Orochimaru — currently known only to a few: Naruto, Hiruzen… and possibly a few characters who are quietly observing the changing times.