The Uzumaki household had never felt this alive before.
It wasn't just a celebration—it was a night of worship.
Naruto Uzumaki had conquered the Academy and stood above his peers, and now, his women had gathered to offer themselves to him.
But tonight? They weren't here as just guest but as his sinful kunoichi slaves.
They were here as his. And they had dressed for the occasion.
Or rather—barely dressed.
Kushina's blood-red silk robe was practically painted onto her curves, the deep slit now running all the way up to her hip, exposing one toned, creamy leg with every step. It was so thin that even candlelight exposed every sinful curve underneath. The deep V-cut plunged to her navel, held together by nothing but a delicate golden chain, leaving the heavy swell of her breasts practically spilling free.
The fabric clung to her, emphasizing the lushness of her figure, while the delicate straps of her panties peeked out from under the robe, it seemed to be swallowed between the plushness of her curves, disappearing entirely with every slow step.
Naruto's sharp eyes roamed over her, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Kaa-san, you must be trying to drive me insane."
Kushina chuckled, stepping closer. "Would that be so bad, Naruto~?"
Instead of answering, he let his hand trace the curve of her exposed thigh, before bringing it back with a swift, firm motion.
SMACK!
Kushina gasped, biting her lip as the impact sent a pleasant shiver through her body. The silk robe slipped even further, barely keeping her covered.
Naruto leaned in, his breath warm against her ear. "That's for making it impossible to think about anything but tearing that robe off you."
Kushina's golden eyes gleamed. "Then do it."
He chuckled, stepping back. "Patience, Kaa-san. You know I like watching you squirm first."
Kurenai had outdone herself—her black lace bodysuit was nothing but straps and sinful transparency, teasingly framing her heavy curves while leaving dangerous glimpses of bare skin. The only thing keeping her breasts in place was a thin golden clasp between them, looking seconds away from snapping.
Below? A deep-cut thong, so obscenely small that it seemed designed to get lost within the plushness of her perfect ass.
Naruto exhaled slowly, eyes drinking in the sight.
"Big Sister," he murmured, shaking his head. "At this point, you're just begging me to ruin you."
Kurenai chuckled, pressing against him, her softness molding into his frame. "Maybe I am, Master~"
His hand slid over her bare hip, fingers teasing the lace before his palm came down hard.
SMACK!
Kurenai shuddered, gripping his shirt, her breath coming in short gasps.
Naruto's voice dropped lower. "Do you enjoy testing my patience?"
She smiled, voice breathless. "I enjoy what happens when I do."
If there was one woman who had fully abandoned her innocence, it was Hinata. She was pure temptation wrapped in silk.
Her lavender microkini had been reduced to nearly nothing—the top was so tiny, the fabric barely covered anything, held up by only the thinnest golden strings, digging deliciously into the plush swell of her overflowing chest.
And below?
Her thong was pure sin, a delicate slip of silk that vanished between the luscious roundness of her ass, as if designed to disappear deeper with every step.
Naruto whistled low, admiring her. "Hinata… what am I supposed to do with you? This... this should be illegal."
She tilted her head, a soft, knowing smile on her lips. "Then arrest me."
He didn't hesitate—his hands gripped her waist before delivering two sharp, playful spanks that made her inhale sharply.
SMACK! SMACK!
Hinata's cheeks flushed and moaned softly as she leaned into him, her fingers curling against his chest.
"Good girl," Naruto murmured, his voice thick with approval. "You always take it so well."
She smiled, her breath warm. "Only for you."
Sakura and Ino weren't just fighting for his attention anymore—they were battling for dominance, and their outfits showed it.
Sakura's pink corset was tighter than ever, lifting her curves into obscene perfection, while her garter straps dug into her thick, juicy thighs, highlighting every sinful dip and curve.
Ino had gone even further—her gold chain bra barely counted as coverage, the delicate golden links pressing into the heavy swell of her breasts, while her thong was just a triangle of shimmering fabric, vanishing between the plump, sinful roundness of her hips.
Naruto let his gaze roam between them, smirking. "You two are still fighting for my attention?"
Sakura flipped her hair, lips curling into a smirk. "Maybe, Master~"
Ino leaned in, tilting her head. "Or maybe we just want to see what you'll do next."
Naruto chuckled, then suddenly wrapped an arm around each of them—his hands gripping their waists before delivering a firm spank to each.
SMACK! SMACK!
Sakura gasped, her breath catching, while Ino bit her lip, a knowing gleam in her eyes.
Naruto's voice was low, commanding. "You two keep this up, and I'll make sure you regret it."
Ino grinned. "Promise?"
Naruto gripped their waists tighter, making them shudder. "Oh, you'll find out soon enough."
And then there was Sarada. His forbidden little princess had abandoned all pretense of modesty. She was past the point of shame—she had embraced her sinful side.
Her black strappy bodysuit was practically lingerie, the thin bands of fabric teasing her supple, untouched skin, while the deep V-cut exposed just enough to make Alex tighten his jaw.
And when she turned?
Her plump, perfect ass devoured the tiny scrap of fabric called a thong, swaying dangerously with every teasing movement.
She knew exactly what she was doing.
"Naruto-sama…" She murmured, stepping forward.
He exhaled, setting his glass down. "You really have no shame anymore, do you?"
She smiled, tilting her head. "Not when it comes to you."
His hand curved around her back, tracing slow, deliberate patterns before landing a teasing slap.
SMACK!
Sarada inhaled sharply, her body tensing at the sudden heat.
Naruto's voice was low, steady. "Good girl."
She bit her lip, breathless. "Say that again…"
His fingers traced her spine, making her shiver. "You know I only say it when you earn it."
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Dinner was a spectacle of lust and submission.
Kushina leaned in first, holding a slice of steak between her fingers, but not before dragging it across her lips, leaving it glistening.
"Here, baby," She purred. "Open wide."
Naruto smirked, but instead of taking the bite, he grabbed her wrist and pulled her close.
"Why stop at just a taste?" He murmured before wrapping his lips around her fingers.
Kushina let out a soft gasp as he sucked slowly, his tongue sliding over her fingertips before biting down just enough to make her squirm.
Kurenai was next. She dipped a ripe, juicy fruit into honey, the golden syrup dripping down her cleavage, pooling between her heavy, perfect breasts.
"Oops," She whispered. "Looks like I made a mess."
Naruto's smirk deepened.
With a single, firm motion, he grabbed her by the waist, yanked her into his lap, and buried his face in her chest.
His tongue traced a slow, heated path up her cleavage, licking the sticky sweetness off her skin, savoring the taste of honey and Kurenai.
She shuddered, hands gripping his shoulders as a breathy moan escaped her lips.
"You taste good," He murmured against her skin. "But I bet you'd taste even better lower."
Kurenai's breath hitched.
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