Naruto Uzumaki. Possibly the most powerful kage of the ninja lands. Time and time again, he has saved the lives of hundreds using nothing but brute force and stubborn determination... and today, he wearily hobbles home after finally meeting his match: paperwork!
Admittedly, he never was the brightest when it came to written work. The only reason he got this far was because it wasn't required. And as a result, his office looks more like a paper-themed forest than an actual hokage's office. A few genin even walked in once and thought the entire office was abandoned due to the mountains of papers stacked to the ceiling! Ugh,
Being hokage sure is a pain... but even as he groggily reached for the door to his home, he knew he wouldn't trade it for the world. After all, he had a family to get to, and a gorgeous and curvy wife who could help him take his worries away. He could use a bit of stress relief right about now. He twisted the nob and gave a line he's been wanting to say for quite a while. "Honey, I'm home." The old pervy sage's books had a few good lines now and then. With how little action there was nowadays, his old books were the most exciting things he could find on his breaks. However rather than seeing his dear wife greeting him, it was instead his significantly shorter and younger daughter. "Daddy! You're home!" she cried, immediately tackling his waist. Rats. Gonna have to try that quote next time then.
He hugged her back but looked around inside. It was so... quiet. Was she here all alone? "Himawari, where are the others? You weren't left alone by yourself, were you?" She nodded. Where was Hinata? Where was Boruto? If Hinata wasn't around usually he would be the one to stay and watch her. The girl reached behind her to pull out a note from... somewhere. "Mommy told me to give you this." It was a letter. Apparently Hinata had to go to a Hyuuga treaty between the branches. It said she'd be gone for several days and she just didn't want to disturb Naruto at his work. Well that explained one absence.
"What about Boruto?" the hokage questioned. To that, HImawari simply shrugged, explaining that he had gone out with some friends.
Looks like he was taking care of her today. No matter. After all, maybe this could make for some great bonding time. He smiled at the young girl, who beamed right back at him. "Looks like it's just you and me then huh, Himawari?" Her response was a loud cheer. Naruto pushed the door closed, and groggily made his way towards the sofa, his little girl tailing close behind him. But after plopping onto the soft couch cushions, he noticed he didn't exactly close the front door all the way. Darn it.
He almost pushed himself back off of the couch, but before he could take another step, Himawari happily took the task for him. "I got it!" she merrily exclaimed. He sat back down... but there was something odd about Himawari. Her frilly skirt bounced up and down, reacting to every step as her sizable, plump rear pushed it outwards and quaked. For each excited hop of her feet, her nearly disproportionate ass wobbled like jello. It was amazing he didn't notice this sooner. But now he couldn't tear his eyes away. From the interval flashes of bare ass, it barely looked like she had panties. It was only thanks to a single strand of yellow did he realize it was simply eaten by the sheer amount of rippling wobblemeat.
The door shut with a loud CLICK, prompting the oblivious girl to turn back to her father.
"Done!"
Needless to say, Naruto was stunned. His dear daughter had an even fatter ass than Hinata did. With how small she was, it looked even more obvious. But her voice quickly snapped him out of it.
"Daddy! Look! I-" she paused, and looked quizzically at Naruto. "...why is your nose bleeding?"
Was it? Naruto brought his hand to his nose... Yep.. Definitely bleeding. Was he really this worked up over Himawari's ass? He assured her it was nothing and encouraged her to continue what she was going to say. "Oh, okay. I learned a new jutsu today! I want to show it to you!"
Naruto smiled. Surely something nice and wholesome to get his mind off of his more dirty fantasies. After all, it can't be anything like Sexy Jutsu. She continued, "Boruto taught this one to me. He said it was your 'secret weapon.'" Ah shit. "I-is that so?" Naruto tried his best to not show his worry as a single droplet of sweat fell from his head.
Without any further warning, the small girl formed the handsign he had become all too familiar with, and summoned forth a puff of smoke. And out from it, came a woman that nearly made his jaw drop. In an instant, she was all grown up, nearly looking like a teenage Hinata down to the bust with just enough minor differences to make it look like Hima. Namely, the signature whiskers that Naruto and his children seemed to have, longer hair, and Himawari's deadly hips and bubbly ass. Clad in nothing but Naruto's own orange jacket, the transformed Hima clenched her hands excitedly together, hopping up and down and letting the braless twin D cups bounce wildly in his jacket. Well, his cloned jacket. "Daddy, what do you think?" Her voice still strangely remained the same.
A spurt of blood shot cartoonishly from his nostrils with all the force of a broken faucet. On top of it all, a less than subtle tent erected in his pants. He could at least try to hold his hands against his nose, but there was nothing hiding the fabric- straining tool pressing against his trousers. "It... looks great honey."
Himarawi cheered, and in a puff of smoke reverted back to her normal, child self. But her smile faded into a more curious expression upon noticing the strange tent. "Why do you have a scroll in your pocket?" she asked curiously.
Thinking fast and no longer being able to hold back his desire, he quickly made up a lie. One that immediately perked her back up. "It's a... special training tool! I thought your chakra control could use a little work. But it's hokage level training, okay. It's gotta be our little secret."
Eagerly Himawari agreed to the rule, nodding along the entire way as she happily bounced in place. She was clearly excited at the prospect of learning but the faint clapping sound coming from behind her made it impossible for him to regain his senses. How on earth was she this curvy so soon? He asked what the clapping sound was, the dirtiest side of his brain desperately hoping it was what he was thinking. She turned slightly until just the side of her skirt-covered booty was facing him. "It's cool, right? I can make little clapping sounds with my butt." To demonstrate this, she hopped again, and the familiar, fleshy clap marked each chaotic quake.
His cock twitched in his pants. He had to at least try… "Uh, okay, Himawari. Turn around and get on your hands and knees. It's really important you follow every rule to the letter."
With nothing more than a quick salute, she obeyed his instructions with a cheery grin, completely oblivious to her father's desire. On all fours, her bubbly, overdeveloped rear stood out even more. He lifted the flimsy skirt upward. Somehow, it looked even bigger up close. Himawari looked back at him, but Naruto immediately told her to keep her eyes front.
Himawari yelped, quickly whipping her head forward so as not to upset him. "Think you can do that trick you just showed me? Don't stop until I say so, okay?" Never one to disappoint, Himawari dutifully twerked her for father. Her massive booty rolled and undulated better than any pornstar. It was hypnotic. Each THWAP of her comically huge ass triggered another twitch from his already painfully erect penis. He knew it was time to put this "special training tool" to work soon. Or else it just might tear a hole through his trousers.
He swiftly unzipped his pants. He didn't bother pulling it all down. All he needed was the brief opening of his zipper to let his cock finally breathe. And as it emerged free, Naruto made sure to let it flop down right between Hima's absurd cheeks. The girl gave a soft whimper at the feeling of it. But of course, she was instructed to keep twerking until he said otherwise, so while it was distracting feeling his hot, pulsating meatslab resting between her wobbleglobes, she couldn't just stop. This was apart of her training after all!
Naruto was completely enthralled. Though his member was nearly as thick as his entire forearm with VEINS that were thicker than her finger, her oversized, prepubescent jigglemeat had no problems closing around it and hiding it from sight. Even his monstrous shaft dick was no match for the little girl's booty. He could even still hear the THWAP, THWAP as her tush wrapped closed around him.
He didn't know if he should be proud or more turned on.
"Next step; you remember how to stand on walls, you center chakra to your feet? Try to focus it solely in your butt."
Hima gave a wary nod. She struggled with the task but after a few seconds, Naruto could see a glowing blue field of light suddenly emanate from her ass. Each clap sent a tiny, shockwave in the air. Harmless as it was, it served as a visible indicator of the air around her rippling and quaking to produce the lewd noises Naruto had so quickly came to love.
"Attagirl. You're a natural."
Cautiously, the pervy hokage slid his cock back to draw back the panties wedged in her cheeks, and positioned himself right above his daughter. As if mounting her, he stood in an almost horse stance with his legs on either side of the girl. The perfect position to aim down and poke his tip against one of her little, unused holes. Specifically, her nice, untouched asshole. Though if she was silent about her thoughts before, she certainly wasn't now that something was prodding her donut. "Daddy. what are you doing back there?" she asked, finally halting her twerkfest. But Naruto wasn't listening. Far too focused on how it would feel to slam into her ass, her cries were completely mute to him. She tried to turn to him again, this time, resulting in her head being forced to look forward with Naruto's prosthetic arm. "I don't think I like this training."
The hokage shhed her. "It's gonna be alright.It's like an endurance test. It's just kunoichi training. You'll know when you're ready to be a real kunoichi if this doesn't hurt." Somewhere in his mind, he was sure this would ease her nerves. But all it did was make her panic, and it could easily be heard in her voice. "It's going to hurt?"
He wasn't just going to leave this ass untouched! If Hinata couldn't be here to drain his balls, he was going to settle for the next best thing. "Stay strong, Hima. We can't stop now." Naruto lowered his hands down to the small of Himawari's waist, and with a guttural grunt and nearly every ounce of strength he could muster, he thrusted down into the young bluenette. Every. Single. Inch. Twelve whole inches of scroll-thick adultmeat drilled into her all at once without even a drop of lube to make it easier. If you didn't count the precum anyways. His entire weight had just fallen on her to better drill this monster in, and the only thing cushioning the blow was her own gargantuan asscheeks. Needless to say, Himawari was in agony.
She cried out in pain, tears already welling in her eyes as her ass was stretched beyond imagination. Even for Hinata, his dick was huge. For Himawari's young and small body, it felt even more colossal. It felt as though he was poking right into her stomach with that fleshy spear of his. Naruto, meanwhile, was in absolute bliss. Her little donut was practically squeezing him in a vice grip. She was even tighter than her mother on her best days. The only issue was her crying... Although, with an ass this incredible, it could easily be ignored.
She begged him to take it out. But the blond hokage didn't care to listen. After all, anal was always something he's been meaning to try. But after the 4th plea for the massive bitchbreaking kiddieruiner to be removed, he seemed to be finally obliged, pulling out at a lengthy, slow pace. With his fingers sunk into her booty, he made a point to spread her cheeks apart while doing this if only to watch her anus cling to his departing member. Then, when only the tip was still lodged in her ass, piledriving back down into her with the same amount of force!
Her sobbing turned to full-on wails at this point. And her fathers response was to simply put his bandaged hand across her lips. Again, and again, he pounded into her ass. Even though he was slow in his thrusts, the sheer amount of force and weight he put in made the poor girl's knees shaky with how much they were forced to support. Plus, it just made her feel every inch of him even more. The position of every thumb-thick vein savored and etched into her mind. Her bubble butt trembled against his thrusts. The oversized cushiony twerkmounds pushed forward up to the girl's waist each time he hilted his tool inside.
Himawari nearly felt as though she was breaking. And her pain wasn't helped when she felt Naruto's palm striking against her ass. "Keep focusing. This is important to your training." Through tears, she complied, her rippling ass once again adopting its bright blue aura. The fleshy sounds of her rump being smashed into were given visual form as the air rippled out into miniature shockwaves. Not only that but her grip on him also seemed to strengthen as well.
The blond groaned. "You're so tight Himawari… just hang in there a little more."
He almost couldn't hold it anymore. Himawari 's young hole was already squeezing his cock dry. Paired with her "chakra training" and it felt impossible to not just blow then and there. He thrust down into her with even more force than before, his guttural grunts of effort blending with the echoing, room filling PLAP sounds of his daughter's ass.
Unfortunately, he was a fully grown adult man slamming into this small girl with all of his weight and strength. Even on all fours, she was bound to lose her stability at some point. Her knees were beginning to feel like jelly. And then she felt it. A gallon's worth of hot, sticky goop filling and soon overflowing her ass. And pump after pump, he never seemed to stop or slow down. As if the fabled "boundless stamina" from his youth had finally come back to him for the sole purpose of reshaping his daughter's holes.
The leaking jizz quickly coated his cock. And neither of them could tell if his cock sliding in so smoothly was due to the cum acting as lube, or Naruto forcibly remolding her ass to fit him. Possibly both. Wet sloppy noises mixed in with the sounds of sex already filling the room.
After what had to be 30 minutes of relentless assrape, he finally picked up the pace. Now, he had both speed AND power behind his thrusts, and Himawari's poor asshole suffered for it. But one thrust in particular finally made her topple. Finally made the already wobbly Himawari fall after half an hour of brutal slamraping. One final slam down onto Himawari was all that it took. With his entire body leaning forward, it was harder to hold him. And so, she collapsed onto the wood floor beneath them, crushed under her father and his lustful, untempered pounding. There was no way she could keep her focus with what was happening now. Not when she was being flattened to the floor! The blue aura wrapping around her booty faded away along with the extra grip that her father seemed to love so much. Yet that didn't stop him. Her nails clawed at the ground, and with her voice breaking, she screamed "Daddy, you're going to tear me apart!"
Normally, this would at least make him ease up… but according to old pervy sage's books, fat asses don't deserve mercy! If anything, her pleas only spurred him on further!
Naruto pressed a hand against her head, firmly planting her face against the shiny wood floors. A newfound vigor in his motions, he rammed his fat dick in as deep as it would go. There was no other brat or woman with an ass like this and there was no way he was just going to stop now.
Himawari could feel something welling inside her. Something that wasnt the scroll-thick cock and bucket-full of jizz flooding her asshole anyways. It almost felt like she had to pee. "Daddy… I feel- ah" Her head was lifted an inch to hit against the floor. A cruel way to get her to stop talking. But whatever she was going to say, it was made very clear once he felt her hole twitching against him. She was cumming. Cumming from getting brutally assfucked by her once loving father. Fucked to tears until she was flattened beneath him and his primal need to ruin her for anyone else. She whimpered out to him. Whimpered for her "daddy." And felt his cock swell again to cram yet another load into her stuffed up anus.
Cum leaked out of her ass, rolling down onto her untouched virgin pussy to pool onto the floorboards under them. And just like before, he never seemed to slow down by even a second.
Instead, he merely changed positions. Sort of, anyways. Refusing to pull out, he rose to his knees. Of course, he was still in the perfect position to continue fucking her her ass. But maybe laying flat onto his precious little girl and beating her ass senseless was too rough. Why not give the girl a little break from being crushed underneath him. He thrusted forward into her, finally noticing the damage his constant ravaging had done to her. Her once pale rear had now bore crimson red marks all across their surface. If someone were to see how sore her ass was, they would have probably thought she was simply spanked repeatedly for half an hour.
He dug his fingers into that bouncy flesh, watching in lustful glee as it swallowed his hand all the way down to his wrist. Now he had something to grip onto! Using the girl's juicy rapebait jigglemounds as a handhold, he began pulling the girl back into his thrusts. His free hand was busy holding her head to the floor.
This jailbait ass and these fat fucking thighs were going to be impossible for anyone to resist. He may as well get a have fun with it all while he had her. His greedy hand ventured down to one of her thighs. It was like everything about her was soft. Even while she was prone to the floor with her thighs squished against the wood, he still had enough fat to grip onto and wave like dough.
By the time they had started, it was possibly 11 at night. And 3 hours later, he was still going. Now fully standing, Naruto bounced the girl on his waist. And due to how small the young girl was, she was practically dangling above ground. After being used for so long, she had gone completely limp in his arms. Still sobbing, but no longer wailing. Defeated, the fat assed tyke simply let the man fuck her- treat her no more than as a child-size onahole. For each time he pulled the limp girl back onto his dick, more of his jizz was pushed out, dripping onto the floor in large white chunks. In all this time, he never did pull out. Who knew how many bucketsworth of seed was poured into the loli. But after what seemed like forever, he finally did. And the answer; a lot.
As if a dam had just been lifted, a rush semen poured out from her ass, falling right into the already massive puddle made from the several hours that'd passed. Her poor battered hole was completely gaped at this point. He almost felt bad. Almost.
But of course, he still had a bit more energy left in him. And his sweet, fat assed sextoy daughter still had some holes left to fill. Besides, who knows when he'd get this chance again.
Himawari was silent. Even as she was raised over her father's shoulder, she said nothing to protest. Only hearing her father's words as he carried her to his room for more "training."
"It's gonna be a fun weekend."