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"Mm... oh, good girl, Yugao-chan. Yeah, ah! Ngh!" Naruto groaned happily, patting his newest cow-girl on the head as she wonderingly played with his flaming, golden cock.

Her hands moved up and down his shaft, doing as he demonstrated and instructed. The violette ANBU had a dopey, dreamy look on her face, staring in simple-minded awe at his throbbing phallus. Her porcelain mask and standard issue body armor lay forgotten on the floor, the bovine beauty having no more use for such constricting martial apparel. She was in no state to go back on duty after enjoying a full blast of Naruto's transfigurative powers.

The kyuubi jinchuuriki would have to assign a shadow clone to take the woman's place later. But for now, at least, he was content to procrastinate on that and let Yugao have her fun with his cock. He could hardly ever say no to these girls, and not just because of how sexy and adorable they were.

Fingers curiously, eagerly traced the veins bulging from his rod, following the arcane markings that seemed to come part and parcel with this fiery chakra shroud. She stroked and kneaded his dick, worshipfully massaging his manhood.

"Your penis feels so nice, master~" cooed Yugao, smiling cutely. "Awauuun... it feels so good when I touch it~❤"

Naruto smiled. He eyed Yugao's massive tits appreciatively.

"I bet you'd feel even better if you touched it with something more sensitive," he told her.

Yugao blinked owlishly.

"Sen...sitive?" she quizzically parroted.

"Yeah," Naruto said, grinning. "Like this!"

He gently pinched one of her nipples.

Yugao's eyes went wide, and she cried out in astonishment. Milk squirted from the nipple Naruto squeezed, warm and frothy lactation splashing on the floor. She writhed and thrashed, lewdly lowing in carnal bliss. With a mighty shudder that set her vast, voluptuous curves to quake and roil, Yugao came. The force of her orgasm sent the fruits of her arousal – her fragrant, womanly nectar – all over the floor.

"Ah... AHHH!" she screamed ecstatically.

Naruto smiled.

"See?" he said. "It would definitely feel better if you used your boobs. For both of us."

Panting and quivering, her ponderous teats still slapping sweatily together in the aftershock of her orgasm, Yugao looked up at Naruto.

"Eh? That... would make you feel good, too?" she murmured wonderingly. It hadn't even crossed her mind, before this point, to think that master might enjoy having his dick touched.

Naruto laughed and scratched his cheek.

"Yeah!" he said. "Maybe even a little better than it'd feel for you, honestly."

Yugao perked up at this. Her eyes went wide. One could almost see her thought process in response to these words.

I feel good when I touch master's thing. I feel even better when my boobs touch it. And master says that he feels even better than I do when I touch his thing.

Ergo:

If I touch master's penis with my boobs, it will make him feel SUPER good!

Yugao tittered vapidly, her expression brightening.

"Okay~❤" she chirped. "If it'll feel good for master, too...!"

The cowified ANBU grabbed her top pair of breasts, hefting the mammoth mammaries with no small effort. Each tit weighed at least half again as much as her own head, and the immense breasts spilled over her hands and practically buried her arms. She grunted cutely with the exertion of lifting her upper bosom.

Milk trickled from puffy nipples, and Naruto stepped forward in a shroud of gilded flame.

"Attagirl," he muttered, scratching behind one of her long, pointed ears. "That's the ticket, Yugao-chan."

And he bucked his hips, saying this, bumping a thick and rigid cockhead against the purple haired cow-girl's sternum. His balls clapped lewdly atop Yugao's under-rack. The tip of his cock rubbed Yugao's chest.

He swallowed, groaning as his manhood rubbed between her breasts and left its wet precum to glisten upon her skin.

"Naruto-sama!" Yugao moaned, shaking her ass from side to side. Massive, doughy buttocks quaked and quivered from the force of her movements.

The blond youth grinned and threaded his fingers through silky violet tresses. The underside of his mighty cock nestled itself in the cleavage of her voluminous nether bosom. Velvety skin slid lewdly betwixt the valley of her tits.

"Drop 'em, Yugao-chan!" Naruto grunted, thrusting his pelvis against her chest.

The blushing, panting beauty did as he requested and let go. Her titanic breasts fell upon his crotch with all the speed and power of a lightning bolt, producing an almighty SLAP as great and pillowy hills of flesh tumbled into his lap. Her top two tits landed on her bottom pair with a truly cataclysmic force, setting every inch of her curves to jiggle and bounce.

Yugao mooed obscenely, struck dumb by waves of pleasure racing up her spine; she arched her back, curving her upper body to meld perfectly with her master's groin.

Vast, delightful breasts mashed themselves down onto Naruto's pelvis, entombing his young but formidable manhood in the hot, dark, bone-crushingly tight crevices of her lower cleavage and upper underboob. Four stiff and adorable nipples dug into his skin, beads of tangy tit sweat slicking the blond's pulsating rod.

Yugao cooed and leaned in closer to her master, mashing monstrously massive mammaries into his lap.

The two-fold horny violette wagged her big, beautiful booty like the happiest of bitches welcoming her master home. Nectar dripped from a puffy, distended cunt. Heat washed out from her pussy in blistering waves, a tangible arousal so intense it could have boiled eggs.

She moaned blissfully, lost in euphoria as she pressed tremendous assets into her generously, graciously lustful liege's slight yet powerful form. His body smouldered with a chakra like nothing else the kunoichi had ever experienced, warming and pleasuring through aught but its mere proximity. Weariness fell away from Yugao's muscles like water sliding off of a leaf. Her womanhood pleasantly ached and tingled as it seeped through her body.

The Kyuubi's chakra was profoundly reactive to human emotion. When filled with anger and hate, it transformed into a corrosive toxin that destroyed everything it touched. When cleansed of those dark feelings and filled with hope, it became a pure and potent expression of life force that empowered and rejuvenated all living things.

Likewise, when Kurama was transformed into a mindlessly servile, vulpine "cow"-girl with naught in her pretty little head but innocent lust and thoughts of serving her master in whatever way he wanted, its chakra – HER chakra – became a singularly narcotic aphrodisiac. The slightest infusion of her chakra into the body of a woman bonded to Naruto's touch could send it lucky recipient into the furthest heights of ecstasy, drowning out all other thoughts, memories, sensations, and impulses with the ultimate pleasure.

With a merest touch, Naruto – in this new kyuubi chakra mode – could drive even the sternest man-hating ice queen into an immediate, spine-melting, mindblowing orgasm.

Even if Yugao lacked the remaining intelligence to understand the details, she nonetheless learned all of this firsthand. These absolute laws were engraved into her flesh, tattooed upon her womanhood.

She screamed at the top of her lungs, crying bloody murder at the peak of a brainless ecstasy. Nipples gushed warm, delicious milk all over Naruto's thighs and pelvis. Her sopping wet cunt unleashed an explosive torrent of tantalizingly fragrant nectar. Enormous doughy breasts squashed and wobbled, rippling and jiggling in a sensuous ten-point earthquake of ruddy, creamy womanflesh all around Naruto's throbbing cock.

The ANBU cum cow-girl lowed and moaned, lewdly melting into her beloved new master's body. Slim, boyish hips rocked rhythmically below Yugao's bosom, thumping the head of a great man's phallus upon her sternum, grinding a most formidable cock betwixt her breasts.

Naruto gasped and grunted in delight as he fucked the pleasantly stupid and orgasmically contented Yugao's tits.

"Ungh... ah, oh! Ah, ah! Yesss...!" he hissed, losing himself to pleasure. "Mm, Yugao-chan❤ I love your boobs soo muuuch!"

He bucked his hips, churning breasts and milk alike with his manly rod. Large tits rocked and roiled with his fervent thrusts, a pleasantly phat booty swaying hypnotically, entrancingly from side to side.

Naruto groped Yugao's tits, burying lustful fingers deep into the ponderous mass of her teat. He fondled the soft tissue, rolling flesh beneath his palms. Titanic globes crashed together like warring giants. The slapping and smacking of Yugao's four breasts colliding together was thunderous in volume, almost deafening.

"Uwaah, master!" she squealed, eyes rolling up and back in their sockets. Her tongue lolled out of her mouth, and her cheeks were dusted a shamefully obscene rouge hue. "Ah, ah... ahn!❤ Master, eee! Kyaaa, Naruto-sama! Ufuuu~❤ Nn, ohh, it feels so... guuu... I hope master feels this good...!"

"It feels good," Naruto groaned. "Argh, it feels so damn good! These boobs, Yugao-chan... I don't wanna stop fucking them!"

"Waah❤" she mewled. "I'm so happy, master! I love you SOOO much~~~!"

Yugao squeezed her tits together, giggling and leaning forward to kiss his chest. She cooed girlishly.

Thwip, thwip, thwip.

Slap, slap.

SMACK!

Naruto's thrusting reached a sweaty, graceless fever pitch. The pressure inside his manhood built up to bursting. Veins twitched against the heavenly, yielding softness of Yugao's bosom, his phallus engorged with blood, semen, and chakra.

Yugao felt the titillating life energy roll off her master in waves. The air was thick with his presence, his musk.

Twhip, thwip, slap.

Smack, smack, SMACK!

A twitching, aching, smouldering phallus butted Yugao's sternum, squelching wetly and lewdly in a melange of sweat and breastmilk between heaven and earth, sandwiched in vast double decker cleavage. Tongues of fiery chakra leaped up from her bosom and the gaps between her breasts, dancing all across her bust. Her master's zeal consumed her tender, sensitive womanhood in a lustful pyre.

Naruto's insides clenched like an adamant vise, and his penis returned Yugao's kiss, disgorging a cornucopia of sperm into her cleavage. Semen thickly coated that blissful thoracic limbo, the mammary taint twixt two equally immense pairs of tits which adorned two-thirds of Yugao's abdomen lewdly overflowing with a peerlessly potent Uzumaki spunk.

"Sss... dang, that felt even better than normal," Naruto groaned. "It thought it'd felt awesome before, but this... I might actually get addicted to it at this rate, if I'm not careful."

Yugao tittered drowsily. She slumped over, feeling spent and wonderfully content. Eyelids fluttered halfway shut in a looming post-banquet somnolence. Naruto's gilded form cast a flickering illumination over the woman's salacious figure.

"Uguu... It's still hard," she mumbled. "Master's penis."

Naruto looked down and saw that she was right. His erection was still at full mast. It seemed that he could yet go at least one more round.

"Ah, troublesome," he chuckled. "It'd be a pain in the butt, trying to train with this boner in the way."

He hummed and looked askance at Yugao's nude, voluptuous form. A minor flush crossed his cheeks, and he smiled wanly. Blue eyes twinkled as he got an idea.

"Hey, sorry to ask when you're looking so tired," he said apologetically, "...but could you bend over, or spread those legs for me, Yugao-chan? You're the only other person here who's still awake, and it's a lot more fun sticking it into a pretty girl than it is giving my hand a cramp rubbing one out..."

Despite her drowsy, satiated state from the titfuck just moments earlier, Yugao immediately perked up. A little more of the chakra covering Naruto passed into her body, and his shroud seemed to twist and waver before fading. Any weariness Yugao might have still felt from her recent orgasm immediately flew out the window.

"Of course!❤"" she chirped.

And, with this said, she did not hesitate to do his bidding, not even for a second. Even if it was just a polite request, coming from Naruto it may as well have been an iron-clad order.

Yugao would have complied just as eagerly either way.

... ... ... ... ...

Naruko, Kushina, Mikoto, Hanabi, Hitomi, Yugao. A half dozen girls, beautiful and obedient cows who lived to serve their master. Six tails, twelve horns, twenty-four tits between them. Every one was equal in stature and endowment, blessed with milk and a simple outlook. Kurama, as well, with nine tails and limitless chakra.

All of them lived to serve him. Between them there was scarcely a drop of unnecessary intelligence. They were only as clever as they needed to be to follow their master's orders. Childlike, pure, and only barely able to comprehend their own lust for Naruto, they pleasured and empowered him – all that had once been theirs was now his.

They lived for him, and he cared for them and gave them everything they desired, in return. That this happened to mostly mean a lot of fucking, which felt very enjoyable on his end, was merely a bonus for the blond. Caring for these girls, and keeping them a secret from the village, he learned to use his head and watch what he said.

Naruto learned discretion and subtlety by concealing the existence of his cow-girls from the rest of Konoha. His henge'd shadow clones lived out the girls' lives in their places, learning all their skills and secrets to maintain the deception. Naruto Uzumaki's full potential for espionage and subterfuge was brought to the fore in keeping anyone from discovering the fates of the six women.

Kurama was slave to his will, and all her power was his. Unlimited chakra, sensory abilities, centuries of deep and sacred lore. He took all of it from her. She gave it all up to him.

He learned everything his girls had known before their transformations. And his shadow clones discovered how to recreate even supposedly unique abilities, so as to discourage anyone from suspecting the truth.

Sharingan. Byakugan.

Naruto, for all his effort, was never the brightest student academically. There were a lot of things he just didn't get, and among those was the idea that kekkei genkai were, well, LIMITED solely to people of specific bloodlines. He never thought to give up on recreating Mikoto, Hanabi, or Hitomi's doujutsu simply because he wasn't a Hyuuga or Uchiha by blood.

His deception needed to be perfect. His shadow clones had to become the girls they replaced.

Often the stubborn apprentice, in their ignorance undertaking a task that their masters would consider impossible, found themselves unknowingly redefining the limits of their art and craft. Given a challenge to surmount, they would find a way to overcome it simply because they refused to give up, lacking the preconceived notions of what was and wasn't possible, a master's prejudice informed by tradition and little else.

And sometimes the apprentice succeeded where the master would supposedly know better than to even try. Through their own ignorance of what ought to be impossible, they would disprove old dogma with nothing but sheer grit and ingenuity.

Thus did Naruto awaken sharingan and byakugan through nothing but pure stubbornness and a trace of genetic atavism made possible by the kyuubi's chakra. As an Uzumaki, he could trace his ancestry through long, distant ages to the Sage of Six Paths, and ultimately Kaguya Otsutsuki. Somewhere, deeply buried in his DNA, were disused markers for traits which had supposedly skipped over the Uzumaki clan completely.

In over three hundred generations, it is said that no one outside the Uchiha and Hyuuga have ever awakened those sacred doujutsu.

Without even knowing how he did it, Naruto became the exception. Long hours of meditation and trying as hard as he could, drawing even on Kurama's chakra, caused him to reach deep inside his own being and find two needles in the genetic haystack. Just by stubbornly pushing against the barrier of alleged impossibility as hard as he could, Naruto flipped a pair of dusty, forgotten switches buried deep in the Uzumaki family genes.

He became the first being since Kaguya Otsutsuki herself to have the ability to use both byakugan and sharingan, not that he realized just how significant a feat this was. Whether one at a time or both together, he could use two of the three or four noble doujutsu.

And before he turned fifteen, he would activate the others as well.

But that, at least, was a story for another time.

Naruto grew much in skill and knowledge as the date of his academy exams approached. He committed himself to practice and study, learning through his shadow clones all of the skills his cow-girls had once possessed.

By the time he reached the age of twelve, Naruto knew the combined techniques of three jounin kunoichi from old and noble clans, as well as the arts and skills of an ANBU operative, all fueled by the nigh limitless chakra of a fully awakened jinchuuriki.

He was, in short, skilled enough and powerful enough to legitimately put forth his name for consideration as the next hokage before he was even properly a shinobi of the Hidden Leaf. But, in a show of discretion he would not have learned without having to keep his cow-girls a secret from the rest of the village, Naruto did his best to hide the true extent of his power.

He did well, also, to keep from affecting any more girls with his mysterious powers. At least until the day of his true genin exam under Kurenai Yuuhi, with his teammates Hinata and Naruko.

But that is a story for next time.