Kage Sexbomb

A dim world of sweat and writhing passion.

When said like that it sounded illustrious.

In one way of interpretation, Naruto was smothered in a writhing mass of nubile flesh.

But the truth was Naruto was being dogpiled by these (literally) bitches in heat.

Though their needy claws slid off of his tough skin, the frantic clawing at his body was annoying. The way he was being tugged in every direction – thanks to urgent female needs to have any part of him inside of them – was making it difficult to properly service any particular one of them.

The women were so fierce that his cock would disappear deep into the gagging throat of one woman – he had no idea which one – for barely a second before she would be ripped aside violently. There was no control in this. And Naruto enjoyed control.

The most annoying thing was that he was being treated like a toy.

Naruto knew that others would die happily to be smothered in naked, eager women. But that wasn't the point.

Even if he had to stay with just Hinata and Sakura, he wouldn't complain. He was pleased to collect Tsume, and he would be happy to tame this entire clan until they all passed out. But that wasn't the point.

The point was, he wasn't a damn toy. He wasn't a cock on two legs. He had told them to stop. He was their Hokage and now, their Alpha. And it should mean something.

He was not a toy. He was not to be ignored.

If someone said 'dead last' in front of him again, he'd beat them to a pulp.

Naruto growled and swung his arm. Along with this he released a blast of wind chakra.

With yelps of surprise, the women of the Inuzuka clan were blown clean off.

Except for one. A young girl had wrapped her arms and legs around his whole arm, and even now she was bucking her hips blissfully against a bone in his wrist.

Huh…

"Not bad." He said fondly. "You did well. Shall I train you like a bitch? If you do well, you get a treat." He mused.

A ripple of shivering Inuzuka gave Naruto his answer.

His words alone had resonated so powerfully that some of these bitches had squirted in their fucking pants.

Decision made, he took the willing girl by the neck and pressed her face into the ground.

The little Inuzuka moaned in delight.

Yes, she squirmed in place as if to try to resist – but only to test him. Only to prove that she couldn't.

That he ruled her.

Naruto decided that she was a case study about what was appealing about the Inuzuka as sexual partners.

She didn't have the bust or the womanly curves that Naruto found at his disposal with other women.

Hinata had a body that was made to be ridden. She had the cushiony hips and the swaying breasts.

Tsunade even more so. Tsunade had curves that could drive men to madness.

But the little Inuzuka that writhed under him didn't have that. She had very brief mounds for her chest. She had short, bobby hair. She had a practical body. A scrapper's body.

Ah, but she panted with a crazed look on her face.

More than anything, they were full of energy and heat. And endless desire. The sweat that formed on her skin under the high sun did glisten, but evaporated quickly under her hot need.

"Poor girl." He mused. "Do you want it?"

Words were beyond her. She was feral. She could only sob at his words and shake her hips. Little "ah!" sounds came from her.

She needed it so much. Her Alpha. Her mate.

She didn't understand what he wanted. Whatever it was, she would do it, but she just didn't know.

As for Naruto. He pressed his shaft against the little Inuzuka's slit and heard her gasp in shock.

Such a tight little body. She had to be 15 or so. His girth, meanwhile, routinely caused his famously slutty man-eater, and current bondage slave Anko, to beg for mercy.

But the girl wouldn't be here if she weren't up for this. Inuzuka that didn't wish a mate were locked up by their peers before estrus. Barbaric, but it kept them safe from themselves.

This girl had chosen to give herself to a strong enough man.

And Naruto forced himself into her with one grip on her waist.

Oh, she howled.

She gave a choking, whining howl as his bulbous head plunged into her tight gash through a miracle of her slippery slit and his raw force. She came instantly, her juices squeezing out of the tight seal of her pussy on his cock. She came, but did not stop writhing her hips. She came, but did not stop cumming.

She was on such a hair trigger. She had been needing this all of her life.

Her hips stayed raised as she gasped and clawed at the earth with a feral expression on her face.

"Is this what you wanted?" Naruto muttered as he relished in the sight. "Did you want to be ruled so badly? Did you want to have your limits tested, little girl?" He asked. "Did you want to lose?"

He asked questions that were only answered by hoarse howls of… he still couldn't place it. Was it pleasure, pain, or both?

Naruto ceaselessly fed his cock into the lithe figure. He marveled at the taboo sight that seemed almost unreal.

It was a sight that almost didn't seem right. She couldn't possibly take him, but she did.

The on looking Inuzuka women could see what Naruto could not. They could see their sister's eyes distend, and her tongue lol freely as she panted in strain. They could see the swell of her abdomen as her male – their male – force fed her pussy the cock that it so desperately needed.

They knew that the look she wore was only one of sweet pain. They could hear in her howls the absolute joy of finding one's place.

Being owned was the lest of it.

Being put in her place.

Ah, to be put in one's place.

By a man such as that.

There was no mind left. They were a clan now, of all instinct and need. A mating frenzy.

Naruto found where he bottomed out in the Inuzuka. Fully half of his length was left freely, but he felt that it was perfectly fine. Half his cock was clenched in twice the tightness as an average ride. Above all, this girl was hot everywhere. Just like Tsume.

The onlookers came at him again as he began to pound the girl in earnest.

Still didn't know her name.

Anyways, she began to do nothing but hoarsely gasp for air. Miraculously she still bucked her hips up at him.

One of them caught his eye. And Naruto held the girl down beside his current cock sleave.

A more mature woman. She had adult curves, and shoulder lenth hair. She hadn't displayed a capacity of note, to be worthy of going next. He merely thought it would be a fun contrast and that was, he understood, how it was meant to be.

He was the boss here.

"Tsume." He grunted even as he continued to fuck squirting pussy juice out of the shuddering girl underneath him. With each hand he pinned a needy woman to the floor, so it was harder to fend off the other horny bitches. "Damn! Tsume!"

Tsume, who had been fucked violently full of cum such that she passed out in bliss, twitched from her shoulders.

"My Tsume, you better not dare sleep through my orders." Naruto warned.

"Huh? Ah… S-Sir?" She asked in sleepy confusion. The warm feeling in her womb made her pause halfway to her feet. Yes. Yes. She thought. She felt at peace. She felt bred. "Sir." She breathed huskily. "Your – Your Tsume is here."

A hot rush of joy filled her. A perfect complement to the pleasure of being full of a real man's cum.

Her heart was full. Her cunt was full. She was a happy Inuzuka.

"You're the Alpha Woman right? Wake up and keep your pack in line!"

Tsume growled from the back of her throat and charged into the fray.

Meanwhile, Naruto's little Inuzuka let out a shrill scream as she felt herself fill with glorious seed.

=later=

What a torrid scene.

The Inuzuka went into estrus once a year. In other words, for the other 51 weeks, they were actually very moderate.

But now they were obsessed. Women of varying ages lay sprawled on the floor. Those that had recovered were holding their hips up and mewling in satisfaction. They were trying to make sure they didn't let out any more cum.

Some had adopted the practice of helping their sisters. The little Inuzuka he had taken first after Tsume, now confident that she had been bred by Naruto's seed, was assisting one of her clanswomen. She held the woman's knees in place in order to proffer her hips to the air. Not only that, she leant in and, using only her tongue, slowly collected leaking sperm from an overflowing pussy and packed it directly back in.

These bitches, Naruto thought, had only one thing on their minds.

Tsume below him was moaning once more. It was nightfall by now, and she was on her third refill of baby batter.

"Thank you." She sighed. "Oh… it's so good. It hurt so bad before you came to us… thank you."

Naruto slowly thrust down into the woman. It was a little frustrating that there was so much cunt focus today – and would be for the next week.

But it was purely biological. They desperately, and only, wanted to breed.

"Did you really want to be knocked up so badly?" He asked.

"Yes… Yes… by you. Only you."

"You were such a bitch to me." Naruto accused.

"Ah…" Tsume moaned as her master accented his accusation with a loving thrust that rocked her whole body. Her prodigious chest swayed. Her hands holding her pussy lips apart twitched in excitement. Her fang painted cheeks flushed anew. God… she… "Your bitch, Alpha." She breathed. "Your bitch only."

God she loved him.

"I love you. I love you so, so much." She murmured in a daze

He was so right.

"You don't even know me." Naruto frowned. "None of you do. You mean, you love my cock."

"Same thing." She sighed. "It's all the same."

"What a shallow whore."

"No. No… You're… mnnnnn… You're… right. You're so right." She declared. "All of you. What you do to me, with your body. To my body. For me. I love you so much."

"What I did was beat you into the ground and fuck you against your will." He growled. "A detestable act. I can't believe it actually shut you up. I can't believe it worked. You wanted to be owned?!" He asked angrily. "You want a collar?!"

"Please! Please!"

"Should I get you a nice dog tag? I'll put a leash on it and take you for walks, if you beg."

"Please!" Tsume whined in a frenzy. "I'll – I'll earn it!"

"Tell me what that means." Naruto asked, for he honestly didn't understand.

"Any- Anything." She gasped. She meant it. She would do anything for this cock. "Tell me to bark. I will roar. Tell me to sit. I will weather any torture in place. Say jump. I will fly. Say fetch, I will bring the runaway back. Say 'kill' I will rip them apart with these fangs."

"More violent than other oaths."

"I'm a bitch." Tsume moaned. "I'm a ruthless queen of vicious hounds. I'm your fangs and ears. I'm your loyal little sex bitch. Make me a pet." She whined. "Fuck me once a year. Give me your child. Breed me. God, breed me. It's so good." She whimpered. "I'll be more faithful than your wife. More loyal than the sun. I will sit at your feet and I will be happy. Oh Master. Oh, My Mate."

Tsume was already – she claimed – certainly with his child. She said she could feel it. That she had been perfectly impregnated at the first filling of cum. Even though this had calmed her down greatly, she still would be in incredible need for the following week, along with her peers.

She would still crave his seed, just to stop what remained of the bone-deep itch of her heat.

At least they'd be sensible enough to talk. Even if they'd only talk about sex and ownership.

Naruto sighed through his nose as he cracked his neck. He also looked down into the adoring gaze of Tsume, and considered the image of putting a nice black collar on her pale neck.

It wasn't bad.

But it was also worrying. The Inuzuka professed absolute loyalty. No matter what he did.

What did that mean?

What about loyalty to Konoha? It was fine for now, because he himself was on Konoha's side.

But if that changed? If, somehow, someone found a way to control him? What if he swayed from the right path. Maybe not now, but in ten years? In twenty? If he became the next S class traiter nin, what could Konoha really do to stop him, if he were backed by the Inuzuka.

What if he were backed by the Hyuuga? What if he kept going. Kept putting collars on the women that professed to belong to him. He had enough power, right now, to go toe to toe with Kaguya. Which meant he had more raw power than the rest of Konoha together.

But he believed, from the bottom of his heart, that he couldn't win. With enough determined people, Konoha always found a way.

But take that heart away, and what? Take the people away, and what?

It was a dangerous thought.