Meeting Kurenai again

Yumi lay there, partially submerged in the grape, flinching slightly as I pulled out of her sore pussy. Her face was flushed and awestricken as she watched my cock reappear, unfazed by the vigrous sex we had.

"Kami, he's still hard," I heard Haruka sigh from the side as she kneels beside my legs and squeezes my cock from base to tip. The remaining jizz in my cock oozes out, easily matching the average man's volume when he ejaculates.

"Good to go, lad?" I turn my gaze to where Katsundo stood, grinning as he admired my persisting erection. "Plenty of girls left."

"Don't worry about a thing, Katsundo." I grinned at his wife as she unashamedly drank in the sight of my meatrod. She rubbed her thighs and pulled at the collar of her kimono, appearing more bothered by her clothes by the minute."I've got more than enough in the tank to breed every woman here."

"Bitches better be on birth control." Katsundo's gaze turned dark as he looked around at the girls.

"It's normal for my cum to be considered a highly sought after ingredient needed to brew the highest quality luxury wines- favourites of women all across the world and highly demanded on the market," I said, pushing Haruka onto her back beside Yumi. "The money you'll make from this batch of wine will more than pay off any losses incurred from pregnancies, Katsundo. And I do like unprotected sex..."

"I do want ya comin' back," Katsundo mused, scratching his chubby face. "Fine- I'll allow it. But you better make sure you fill 'em up nice and well."

But I was too busy penetrating Haruka's cunt to care. Her pussy was snug and tight, and dripping wet from watching me breed Yumi.

"Won't you be my bitch too?" I whispered into her ear, emphasising my words by starting to slowly push my entire length into her at once.

Haruka let out a throaty moan and nodded, and I settled into an easy rhythm with her.

"Fuck me like that, and I'll be your bitch too," Hina giggled from the side as she masturbated to the sight of my girth pumping into her friend's pussy.

"Me too!"

"I'll be your bitch!"

"Are you alright with a mother of three?"

The sun had begun to set by the time I finished. I made sure to grace each and every cunt there with my seed and **** them to call themselves my bitches.

They giggled and moaned as I made them call themselves my bitches and sluts, but nobody giggled more than Katsundo as the man dreamed about the money he'd make from the wine infused with his workers' bodily fluids.

"How about we conduct our business once a week, Katsundo?" I sighed as I stepped down from the vat, Yumi and Haruka hanging onto either of my arms. The front of their kimonos were left open, and they openly played with my shaft.

"Of course, lad," Katsundo let out hearty laugh. "You look like you could go a couple more rounds."

"I'm a busy man. Reserve the women I fucked today just for me, and find me some more sexy civilian pussy. I'll make sure to seed every pussy available, and more than once if they can get pregnant."

Some more small talk later, I left the winery with my bitches. I'd love to have a round with Katsundo's lovely wife but I decided to let her stew a little with the image of my tool in mind. I failed to meet my original goal of meeting up with my friends since they had headed home as soon as their shifts ended.

As night approached and I walked closer to the Hokage Mansion, I noticed a familiar figure exiting a weapons store.

It was Kurenai again.

I immediately changed course, heading straight for the slender kunoichi. Yumi and Haruka followed my gaze and developed matching smiles when they realised what I had in mind.

As I stepped into Kurenai's line of sight, she stopped and blinked at me.

"Nijito? What brings you here?"

Before I can respond or do much else, the door behind Kurenai opens again and a man with unkempt black hair, and sideburns and facial hair on his chin making up his beard.

"Hm? Who's this?" The man questions, stepping up to Kurenai's side. Another jonin, judging by the vest.

"This is Nijito," Kurenai introduces you to him as the man lights up a cigarette and take a puff. "Nijito, meet Asuma. He's my boyfriend."

My cock throbbed and a grin formed on my face as I listened to her introduction. This was the guy Kurenai liked, the cock she preferred. Things were about to change, though. Slipping my arm away from Yumi's waist, I reached out to the man for a handshake.

"Pleasure to meet you. I'm an acquaintance of Kurenai's," I said.

"Nice to meet you." Asuma replied politely, taking your outstrectched hand. His hand felt like iron, but I sneered inwardly. The son of a dead Hokage wasn't impressive when I had the current Hokage under my control. "And these ladies are?"

"Yumi and Haruka. My bitches."

"Bitches?" Asuma tilts his head slightly as he looks the women over with a sliver of interest in those black eyes.

"Girls who will bend over and take my dick whenever I want them to. Part of my harem, if you will," I explained. While this sort of applied to any girl in existence thanks to my earrings, it was entertaining and fulfilling to give them demeaning titles anyway. And by the matching grins and blushes on their faces, Yumi and Haruka did not mind one bit. "Heading home?"

"Yeah. We just dropped by to get weapon repairs done," Asuma replied, unfazed by the absurd turn in conversation.

"Girls? Mind getting my kimono for me?"

Yumi and Haruka obeyed, undoing the belt at your waist and pulling the robe wide open.

Kurenai flinches at the sight of my sleeping monster, and Asuma's hand goes slack in my grip. I disengage and place my hand on Kurenai's shoulder.

"If you two aren't too busy, why don't we get to know each other better?" You grin as Kurenai swallows, staring at the rigid rod pointing at her.

Soon enough I found myself in what turned out to be Kurenai's family home with the the two top level Konoha ninja. If Kurenai and Asuma were bothered by my presence, they didn't show it. They seemed completely comfortable with me, not minding my inane questions or absurd statements at all. The tall muscular guy didn't say much, mostly just puffed on his cigarette. Kurenai on the other hand was actually fairly talkative. More so than the day before when I'd first accosted her and she'd just sort of tolerated my presence with measured patience. Now she was smiling and laughing much more casually, touching my arm and lower back regularly, and paying a lot closer attention to me in general.

Even after seeing my naked cock she wasn't being anywhere near as blatant as some of those women had been back at the winery, but she was definitely being affected by those earlier statements I'd made about women and their attraction to my big dong.

I'd sent Yumi and Haruka home, promising I'd find them at the winery soon or, at the latest, fuck them at the next big orgy. I had planned to bring them over to the Hokage Mansion to warm my bed whenever Tsunade was busy with real work, but those plans changed since I now had the perfect opportunity to mess around with Kurenai and her boyfriend Asuma.

And I knew just the way to start my fun.

"It's normal for the kunoichi I express an interest in to look for opportunities to reciprocrate," I said as I gently placed my hand on Kurenai's ass and squeezed. Kurenai's lips widened slightly as she touched the arm I had around her. "To make things more convenient for me."

They were showing me around the place- well, Kurenai was while Asuma followed- and we were currently at the small balcony of the second floor.

"My family has served and died for Konoha for three generations now, even if we're not a major house or all that famous," Kurenai continued responding to an earlier question about her ancestry. She held onto the railing and leaned forward, and I grinned as she unmistakably pushed her butt back into my hand and allowed me to get a better view of it. "I'm the only Yuuhi left."

"Sad to hear," I said, even as I inched closer and lift the back of her dress. I pulled the stretchy waistband of her jonin pants and slid my hand in, and Kurenai's face turned rosy as I began palming her firm buttocks directly.

"It was and is our honor," Kurenai sighed as she arched her back, allowing my groping hand to slide between her thighs. I licked my lips as I found the front of her panties damp, confirming that beneath Kurenai's composed attitude she was enduring the same lust the winery girls had given into.

"The Hokage is sort of the same." I lifted my other hand to cup Kurenai's chin. "She's the only Senju."

"Wars and duty took her family and her lover, yet she serves as Hokage selflessly. I respect her more than I do any other." Kurenai turned her head towards me, and I drank in her beautiful blood red eyes.

"You want to be like her?" I clasped my fingers around Kurenai's jaw, and she nodded. "She's another one of my bitches, you know?"

"Really?" Kurenai's eyes narrow with amusement as I leaned in.

"She hasn't admitted to it or anything but it's just a matter of time. She's totally in love with me." Kurenai let out a melodious laugh at my words, but licked her lips as I drew even closer.

I pressed my lips against her pillowy soft ones and we slowly began to exchange kisses. I moved my hand from her chin to the back of her head, gripping her lush black hair. Kurenai purred into my mouth as I slid my tongue in, and she turned to press her lithe body to face mine.

Hours seemed to pass as I devoured her sweet mouth and felt up her tight body. We were short of breath by the time we parted, both breathing heavily and grinning with strands of spit connecting our lips.

"It's getting pretty late and I'm starving," I said, glancing down at her generous bust pressing into my chest.

"We were just about to have dinner," Kurenai replied, hugging me tightly. "Won't you join us, Nijito?"