Mother and Daughter

The mansion was silent when Naruko entered, shuffling her feet. Her dull blue eyes reflected the weariness of another day of training. She barely noticed the silhouette seated on the sofa until the light came on.

"Welcome, my little fox," Miguel whispered, his fingers snapping.

Naruko felt a shock run down her spine as her clothes dissolved into golden dust. Her body was already responding before her mind could even process it—her nipples hardening, moisture trickling between her thighs.

"Master…," she moaned, her knees buckling.

Miguel didn't let her fall. His arms wrapped around her like silken chains, pulling her against his naked body. He could feel her heart pounding against his chest.

"You smell of sweat," he murmured, licking her neck. "Delicious."

The door opened behind them. Kushina stopped in the doorway, her eyes wide at the sight of her naked daughter in her master's lap. "N-Naruko?! What—"

Miguel snapped his fingers.

Kushina screamed as her kunoichi outfit turned to liquid, dripping down her body like warm honey. Her full breasts swayed freely, the dark nipples already hardened.

"Mother...?", Naruko gasped, confused.

But the confusion was short-lived. When Miguel buried his fingers in Naruko's wet vagina, Kushina fell to her knees, a moan escaping her lips.

"You two were made for this," Miguel growled, eliciting a cry from Naruko as he thrust two fingers into her without warning. "The same hot blood... the same lust..."

Kushina crawled to them, her body moving of its own accord. Her hands gripped her daughter's breasts, squeezing the pink nipples as her mouth met Miguel's.

Naruko gasped as her mother's tongue joined Miguel's in her mouth. The unique flavor—masculine and feminine mixed—made her head spin.

Miguel broke the kiss first. "Kushina," he ordered, pointing to the rug. "Show your daughter how a true Uzumaki serves."

With a look of devotion, Kushina knelt, parting Naruko's thighs with experienced hands. Her serpentine tongue licked her daughter's swollen lips in a fluid motion.

"Oh God—!", Naruko cried out, her fingers digging into her mother's red hair.

Miguel watched, his penis throbbing as Kushina devoured her daughter with years of experience. When Naruko reached her first orgasm, trembling like a leaf in the wind, he grabbed Kushina by the hair.

"Your turn," he growled, thrusting his penis down the redhead's throat all the way to his balls.

Kushina gagged, but didn't resist. Her hands caressed Naruko's trembling thighs as she swallowed every inch.

Naruko watched, fascinated, as her mother transformed into a drooling whore before her eyes.

When Miguel finally pulled Kushina away, a thread of saliva and semen still connected her lips to his member.

"Now," he ordered, lying down on the sofa. "Show your mother how a true Uzumaki rides."

Naruko didn't need to be ordered twice. She climbed onto his body, aligning her soaked vagina with his penis. When she plunged into him with a cry, Kushina moaned as if she were being penetrated.

"Like this, girl…," Miguel growled, gripping her hips. "Be a good daughter and fuck your mother while I fuck you."

Naruko obeyed, her fingers gripping Kushina's hair as she pushed her face against her vagina. Kushina moaned, but obediently opened her mouth, licking her daughter as she was fucked. When Miguel finally ejaculated inside Naruko, Kushina wept with envy, licking every drop that trickled down her daughter's thighs.

"Stand up," he ordered after Naruko's second orgasm.

Kushina stood trembling, her breasts swaying as she waited.

Miguel snapped his fingers one last time.

"Turn around."

As Kushina bent over the sofa, her pink vagina was dripping. Naruko didn't hesitate—she plunged her tongue into her mother as Miguel penetrated her from behind.

Kushina's cries echoed through the apartment as mother and daughter finally found their true purpose—serving together under their new Master.

And judging by the smile on Miguel's face, he didn't intend to let them forget it anytime soon.