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Inside a car that is parked on the other side of the road, two women stared at the house with analysing eyes. They both wore matching outfits, a white long-sleeved buttoned shirt with an olive jacket worn over it, and dark grey skirts that reached their knees. They share the colour of unnatural light blonde hair; and wore dark sunglasses even though the sun isn't shining through the clouds.

The first woman is extremely beautiful; long wavy pale blonde hair that is parted down the middle and is generously gifted in the bosom. She looks in her early 20s.

The second girl is just as attractive as the first, and unlike the former she is noticeably younger. In her late teens. And she is just as gifted in the chest area. Her hair is in a page boy and like the woman beside her, the colour of her hair is also pale blonde.

These two girls are known as Teresa and Clare, with the former being the adoptive mother of the latter.

In her hand Teresa has a file with the name "Naruto Namikaze" on it. Pinned to the file itself is a photograph of a teenage boy with whiskers on his cheeks who, like them has pale blonde hair. However he has silver blue eyes. An oddity but one they are not surprised about.

Underneath said file is another another document containing information of a boarding school and dormitory for people with unique looks and out of the ordinary abilities. People such as Clare and herself.

"Is this the place, Teresa?" Clare questioned as she leaned forward to get a better look at the house with squinting eyes.

"Yes, Clare. This is the place." Replied Teresa; the woman took her eyes away from the house and looked down at the dossier.

She opened it, revealing partial information of the person they're here for.

Naruto Namikaze, age 17.

His parents are Minato and Kushina Namikaze. His father is deceased; the boy doesn't remember him as the father had died when the boy was too young.

He is distantly related to a Claymore, people such as herself, on his mothers side who has not awakened her ancestry, and most likely never will with her age. Who the Claymore Naruto and Kushina are related too, is currently unknown to them. The boy's ancestry did not awaken until several months ago.

Clare took off her seatbelt and leaned forward slightly to get a better look at the photo on the front of the document.

"Hmm." She raises an eyebrow with interest. "He's not bad looking." She said. Clare looked up at her adopted mother, "So what is it about him that we were sent out here for?"

Teresa closes the dossier and unbuckles the seatbelt. "He is a Legacy." The woman said as she got out of the car, with Clare following her. As she made her way around the car and across the road Teresa slid the file under her arm.

"A Legacy? So he's like me?" Clare said.

Teresa gives her adopted daughter a sideways glance, not that she would know because of the sun glasses over her eyes. "I wouldn't go so far as to say that. As you know, legacy's are not that well known; even among us given their rarity. And it's even rarer for Legacy's to be male."

"Have you met with a male Legacy before?" Clare asked.

Teresa shaked her head. "No. They were long gone by the time I arrived at Claymore Academy." Both girls are walking through the front garden. "But if he is here then it would make for quite the experience."

The two women stopped in front of the house and Teresa rang the doorbell. While they waited Clare took the time to take in her surroundings.

Clare looked towards the door when she heard it open.

Clare and Teresa are greeted to Kushina Namikaze. The mother of Naruto Namikaze.

The woman has long red hair, with shoulder-length stands that framed both sides of her face; on her left is a black hair clip. Her attire consists a high-collared, sleeveless blouse under a long, loose-fitting dress with a wristband on her left wrist and a pair of sandals.

Teresa put on a friendly smile. "Hello. My name is Teresa and this is Clare." She greeted, gesturing to herself and Clare. "We're here to talk about your son."

Kushina having expected some representatives from Claymore Academy to arrive at her house, looked relieved to see them and opened the door for complete entry. Teresa noticed how tense the red head is as they both walked in.

Inside completely Teresa and Clare both took off their sun glasses and looked at Kushina. Seeing their eyes are coloured silver made Kushina relax.

"You both have similar coloured eyes as my son." The red head said upon seeing their eyes. She sounded relieved. "Similar shade of hair as well."

"Where is your son?" Teresa questioned, but not unkindly. "Is he out?"

"He is up stairs in his bedroom."

Clare looked up the staircase with both curiousness and eagerness showing on her face. Kushina and Teresa both saw her expression and Teresa was about to speak. Kushina on the other hand beat the woman to it.

"If you want to go and see him, go right ahead. His bedroom is at the far end on the right."

Clare looked at Kushina a surprised expression on her face. She then turned to her guardian Teresa who gave Clare a nod. Smiling Clare turned and made her way up the stairs while Teresa and Kushina went to the front room.

The two situated themselves on the couch with Kushina starting off.

"So what can you tell me about your boarding school, and what it can offer my son?"

Teresa smiled and set the two documents on the table in front of her.

"Well Claymore Academy is for..."

X.X.X.X

As Kushina listened to Teresa explaining what the boarding school is and what it offers, Clare meanwhile is already at the top of the stairs and is making her way to the end of the hallway.

She stood in front of Naruto's door. Her eagerness from earlier had went slightly towards hesitation. This is going to be the first time she comes face to face with a male Legacy. To be honest she finds it a little nerve wrecking and a little intimidating.

Taking a deep breath Clare steeled her nerves and knocked on the door. As the door opened Clare came face to face with Naruto, whose expression was that of boredom before it turned to surprise and then shock at seeing Clare.

X.X.X.X

When Naruto heard a knock on his room's entrance he figured his mother wanted something. Not even bothering to let her know he was on his way the young man dragged his feet to the door. But as he answered it, it was not to the face of his mother, but of a girl he had never seen before. And the thing that stood out immediately were her eyes.

They were silver.

Just like his, excluding the blue. Making them pure silver eyes.

'Why does her eyes look similar to mine?' Naruto thought in shock. Her hair even; it was the same shade of blonde as his.

Schooling his features the blonde male cleared his throat and smiled, extending his hand in greeting. "Hey there! Name's Naruto Namikaze!"

"Clare." The girl took his hand after a moment of silence. Light pink dusted her cheeks as she checked him out. He wasn't bad looking in the photograph Teresa has; but in person she can't help but find herself getting a little hot looking at him. There was something about him, something that made him attractive and delectable in her eyes.

The feeling was mutual as Naruto stared her up and down, nodding to himself. She's pretty cute he thought. His eyes landed on her sizeable chest and he fought back the urge to smirk.

For a girl who looked to be around his age, possibly older, her rack was fairly large. A high D-cup if he had to guess. Of course he didn't think any woman would ever be able to match Tsunade Senju, his mother's cousin.

"Please, come in." The young man held the door wide open, allowing his fellow blonde entry and closed the door behind her.

"You must be tired, I can tell. Why don't you have a seat over there, I can give you a massage if you want."

"A massage?" Clare lifted an eyebrow.

Naruto nodded, "Yeah. I give my mum them all the time when she gets off work – she loves them. You'll like it too, I'm sure."

Well since he was offering Clare decided to take him up on that offer and took a seat in the chair he pulled out from under his desk. Walking behind her Naruto placed his hands on her shoulders and began to gently rub them. Very occasionally he would apply focused pressure to any tight knots he came across. The pressure was firm yet it was not intense as to not create any discomfort.

Clare closed her eyes and leaned back into his touch, barely resisting the urge to moan. She could feel the built up tension leave her body, slowly being melt away. It almost felt like his hands were warming her insides.

Naruto smiled as he felt her sag as he worked his magic on her shoulders. However her jacket and shirt was really getting in the way, it was really hard working with several layers of clothe.

"You know, this really would be a lot easier for me if you didn't have your jacket and shirt on." Naruto confessed humorously. "But maybe next time I guess." And he let go, much to her protest.

"What? That's... that's it?!"

"If you want a proper massage you'll need to disrobe."

Clare shot him a glare out from the corner of her eye.

"Hey, don't look at me like that! It's one of the universal rules: to get better access and clear the knots and stiff areas, the customer must be unclothed." He said defensively. "You can keep your bra and skirt on. I don't care. It's just your shirt and jacket are in the way."

With a sigh the girl relented as she was enjoying the previous sensation and did not want to it end just yet. She wanted more. A lot more. Standing up she shrugged her jacket off and unbuttoned her shirt, shrugging that off too before throwing them on his bed in a small pile.

Clare blushed with mild embarrassment as she sat back down. At least she wasn't entirely exposed. Besides this was hardly different from wearing a bikini, she reminded herself. She shivered as his hands felt cold when they wrapped around the back of her neck. Yet gentle pressure was applied as he slowly glide his hands up and down the length of her neck.

When she leaned her head back against his chest Naruto moved his hands to her shoulders and then to her arms where he rubbed them up and down almost as if to keep them warm.

"He's just rubbing my arms and shoulders," Clare whimpered, biting her lower lip, "B-but why do I feel this heat inside me?"

Feeling bold Naruto moved a hand to grope her breast, giving it a gentle squeeze. When she didn't tense or complain he moved his other hand towards her stomach. He rubbed it in circles across her exposed midriff before bringing it back up to join his other hand in exploring her chest through her bra.

As she moaned while he groped her sensitive bosom Naruto smirked; he had her right where he wanted. He leaned down and planted a kiss on the back of her neck while he gave her bra encased nipple a firm squeeze, eliciting a guttural moan from the girl.

He smiled before unfastening the bra strap and pulling it off, tossing the bra amongst the pile of clothes on bis bed, exposing her breasts fully and showing off her pink nipples. Manoeuvring himself in front of her, he leaned forward and ran his tongue around the areola of her nipple before taking it in his mouth.

Clare buried her fingers through his hair pulling him deeper into her breast, wanting more of the sensation he was creating within her. Meanwhile Naruto moved his right hand down her body and reached into the flap of her skirt and began rubbing her pussy over the damp material of her undergarments.

When he felt her tense he removed his mouth from her breast and moved it to her ear, "Relax, babe." He whispered nibbling on her lobe gently.

Clare did relax, panting and whimpering as he increased the speed of his ministrations. She moaned as his hand slipped into her undergarments and his fingers brushed across her slit, only stopping to tease her clitoris.

Naruto leaned forward and linked their lips together, slipping his tongue into her mouth as she moaned into his. Taking it up a notch he inserted his index and middle finger into her opening, probing her inner walls.

An audible schlick filled his room as he thrust his fingers in and out of her slippery folds and Naruto was thankful the walls in the house were sound-proof. Otherwise his mother would no doubt become suspicious of what was going on.

Breaking their mouths apart Naruto moved his lips to her ear whispering, "You're enjoying this, aren't you?"

Clare nodded her head meekly, blushing and eyes glazed over. It definitely felt better than anything she had ever been able to do for herself. She moaned and mewled as he began to speed up his thrusts and eventually she felt her climax approaching.

Burying her face into his shoulder Clare let out a muffled scream as she experienced the most intense orgasm of her life and she slumped against his chest, exhausted. After a moment of recovering the girl got up to retrieve her pile of clothes, only to be stopped by the blonde teen.

"No, I think you look better without them." Taking a seat in his chair Naruto spread his legs and with no small amount of lust said. "That was all about your pleasure just now. I think it's only fair if you return the favour."

The way he stared at her made Clare feel sexy and wanted, but a part of her recoiled with shock at his demand. She couldn't just jump at him because he demanded it, but if he kept looking at her with those lust filled eyes she didn't know if she could fight back.

Picking up on her confliction Naruto said, "Clare, if you really don't want to do this, then you can get dressed and leave. I won't stop you."

Steeling her nerves Clare approached the sitting blonde before kneeling in front of him. She could make out the growing hardness tenting his black tracksuit bottoms and with shaky hands the girl reached for the waist band and with one yank pulled it down. When his tracksuit bottoms and underwear followed she sat back in surprise as his dick sprung out, nearly hitting her in the face.

Guessing it to be around eight to nine inches Clare unconsciously licked her lips at the sight of Naruto's throbbing cock. Reaching forward she grabbed his base and began working her hand up and down his length, looking up at him to see if her actions pleased him.

Nothing.

He stared down at her with a straight face, as if judging her.

After several minutes of this Clare began to worry as Naruto hadn't so much as grunted at her actions. In an act of boldness the girl leaned forward and dragged her wet tongue from his base all the way up to his crown. Making sure to pay special attention to the underside of his cock as she did so. When he moaned, she knew she had done something right and repeated her action, before swirling her tongue around his head.

Naruto sighed in bliss as he felt her wet tongue coil around his tip. "That's good, just like that." he moaned. "Lick all the places too, not just the tip." Leaning his head back and enjoying the sensations of her tongue, Naruto groaned when her lips wrapped around his dick.

Spurred on by the sound Clare began to take him deeper into her mouth, inch by inch, and soon began to get into the act. Her lips smacked around him as she sucked and slurped sloppily around his prick, her eyes closed as she worked her mouth over what she could fit.

Unfortunately she just wasn't very good at it and Naruto figured that this is her first time giving head. So being the nice guy that he was he decided to give her a much needed helping hand. Grabbing her by the back of her head he forced the girl down his length without warning.

Clare's eyes shot open in shock as her head was jerked forward until her mouth was all the way to the base of his schlong, her nose pressed up against his pelvis.

Tears welled in her eyes as her gag reflex flared and as he began to furiously pound her face, his balls slapped her chin repeatedly as he dragged his dick in and out of her mouth and throat even as she sputtered around him. She attempted to pull back to breathe, but Naruto was having none of that as his strong hands kept her mouth moving back and forth over his pole to match the thrusting of his hips.

Seeing as she isn't going anywhere soon and is unable to get away, Clare just sat there and took it.

"Oh fuck yeah~" The teen moaned as he controlled the pace of the face-fuck. It was the most pleasurable thing he ever felt in his life before, nothing had ever come close to this.

This went on for the next six minutes before Naruto felt his release approaching. Pushing her head down while simultaneously pushing his hips up, he grunted and shot his load down her throat and directly into her stomach with several powerful bursts, followed by reflexive thrusts from Naruto.

Settling back on the chair and letting her go Naruto watched with a small amount of amusement as the girl instantly pulled off his dick and began to cough violently, hands massaging her abused throat.

Clare glared at him and he held his hands up in defence.

"Don't act like you didn't enjoy it. If you didn't, you could've bitten me instead of letting me take control like that."

Blood rushed to her cheeks and she turned her head to the side. She would be lying if she said she didn't like being dominated just then. It turned her on like nothing else and made her feel desirable.

Wait does that make her a sub?

"Now," Clare looked back to Naruto and to her surprise and internal glee she saw his dick is still fully erect. "get those tits wrapped around my dick. I'm dying to know if you're any good at giving titty fucks."

X.X.X.X

"So 'Claymore academy' houses only girls with your unique appearance?" Kushina asked obviously referring to the woman's silver eyes and pale blonde hair.

Teresa nodded confirmedly putting the cup of tea down on the table in front of her.

"Yes, but there have been exceptions in the past. Isley, Rigaro and Dauf are some of the exceptions that share our unique appearance and abilities."

Kushina nodded slowly and looked down at her knees thoughtfully. "And what happened to them? After they left I mean?" She asked looking at the silver eyed woman from the corner of her eye.

"The last I heard they are somewhere out in the world." She easily replied. "What they do after they leave our academy is up to them however. We have no say in what they can and cannot do after they leave. We can give advice to them and set a guide on their future, but, again we have no say if they take it or not."

"But it is a good place to be? My son will be safe and will learn to use this 'yoki' of his without hurting anyone?"

Teresa nodded. "Claymore academy is one of the best places for your son right now. Sooner or later his yoki will grow out of control and when that happens, it will not be pretty."

Kushina nodded again and looked at photos of Claymore Academy. It had everything they can possibly need. They have their own private land that's at least four acres. They have a swimming pool, to a gym for all kinds of activity. Not to mention as a Boarding School they have a dormitory and they can leave any time they wish to visit their parents.

While she is thinking Teresa looked up at the ceiling and frowned a bit. It's quiet. A little too quiet.

"They're pretty quiet up there." She said.

Kushina blinked and looked at Teresa before smiling.

"Oh, the walls are sound proof. Both Naruto and I like to have our privacy." The red head explained, she never saw the wide eyed look from Teresa as she is now looking through the files and photographs of the academy the silver eyed woman goes to.

Suddenly Teresa stood up as she asked, "Where is your bathroom?"

Kushina looked up at her. "Upstairs on the far end to the left."

Thanking her Teresa slowly made her way out of the front room and then quickly walked up the stairs.

X.X.X.X

As she climbed up the flight of stairs Teresa wasn't entirely truthful. Instead of the bathroom as she had said, she stood right in front of the room to the far right. Gently placing her hand on the doorknob and turning it slowly, Teresa creaked the door open as quietly as possible. And what she saw shocked her, if her wide eyes and burning cheeks were any indication.

There sitting in a chair facing a full-sized bed was a pantless Namikaze Naruto with an almost nude Clare stripped down to her white undergarments kneeling in front of him. Teresa hardly resisted the urge to go over there and rank Clare off of him, but something within her... awakened. She bit her bottom lip, feeling herself growing hot at the sight before her.

Clare and Naruto never noticed her standing in the open doorway. Both teens are to engrossed in their activity to know she is there, Clare rubbing her breasts against the shaft, while she licked the crown and Naruto holding her head in place as she went to town on him.

Subconsciously licking her bottom lip Teresa put on her best game face and loudly closed the door behind her, startling them both.

After getting over his initial surprise Naruto started at the tall wavy-haired pale blonde woman and then back to Clare, "You know her?" And more importantly, he asked himself, why does she have the same coloured hair and eyes as Clare? Were they related?

A red cheeked Clare not taking her eyes off of Teresa nodded and replied, "That's Teresa. My adopted mum." She turns and looks up at Naruto with nervous eyes. "I think we should stop now." She whispered pleadingly.

"Well... alright." the male said dejectedly. Cock-blocked by the girl's mother... and here he was hoping it would turn into one of those fantasies you only see in the movies.

Gazing at the two teenagers as if to scrutinize them Teresa, hands on her hips, shook her head, "What's going on here?!" The the she used radiated authority and demanded respect; it made Clare freeze in place and Naruto to stare at the woman with wide eyes.

Blinking repeatedly Naruto glanced nervously around the room, trying to think of a way to bullshit out of this situation. Clare's not doing any better; while she is not looking at her the girl can practically feel the glare the woman is giving them. She couldn't believe Teresa caught them like this! She should have walked out of the room when she had the chance!

"W-well we were just..."

"I-I mean..."

The younger blondes stammered, too embarrassed and for Naruto nervous to form coherent sentences. This was almost as bad as the time when Tsunade caught him peeping on her. He only narrowly dodged that beating by acting quick and with nimble feet.

"Clare," said girl stiffened, "stand up."

She did as ordered, bending over to pick up the article of clothing discarded from the previous acts. Unknowingly giving Naruto one last view before she stood up, snapping her bra back into place and pulling her skirt back up. Clare slowly approached his bed to retrieve her shirt and jacket feeling the witheringly glare watching her back.

"Did you enjoy yourself?" Teresa asked with amusement, but the narrow eyed glare she was giving Naruto told him otherwise. He shrunk beneath that searing gaze; this woman could match Tsunade in the fierce department.

Naruto was hesitant on answering and for good reason. "I feel like this is a trick question," was what he wanted to say, but to be on the safe side he stayed silent.

"What about you Clare?" Said girl froze when Teresa addressed her, arm nearly in the sleeve of her buttoned shirt.

"Did you enjoy it?"

The young girl slowly turned to face her guardian with worried confusion and found that the woman was staring intently between Naruto's legs, her glare long since dissipated. Now she's feeling even more confused. Why would she...then her eyes widened with realisation.

"Teresa?" She called questionably. Naruto was feeling confused as well, not understanding why she's no longer glaring at him. Not to mention he didn't know what she is staring at.

Following her gaze down south his eyes landed on his crotch. Blushing he covered himself with his hands quickly. Clare was one thing, but her adopted mother? This was too weird. And wasn't she supposed to be angry?

"You should be ashamed of yourself Clare." Teresa light heartedly berated. "Keeping a cock that big for yourself. Were you planning on sharing it?"

"Wait, what!?" Naruto and Clare stared at Teresa as if she had said something completely outrageous.

"What brought this on?!" Naruto asked while he wondered if Teresa is pulling a cruel prank on him and Clare. Cock-blocking him was bad enough, and now the woman would be so heartless as to crush a fantasy many guys every where had? Life was so unfair sometimes.

Teresa however ignored him and looked over to her daughter. "Well, Clare? Are you going to answer?"

"..." the girl was dead silent, face beet red. She didn't have the words right now. As Naruto said just what brought this on? Her mother was never interested in men before! Sure she would sneak glances at other males on occasion, but those who approached her were shot down before anything could begin.

What neither of them knew was that Naruto's presence, had somehow awakened a side of Teresa that had long since been repressed. A sexual, ravenous beast. It was not just that, but the musky scent that filled the room thanks to their activity before all of this had helped. It drove her insane with a sensation of lust she had never felt before.

On the outside, however, she was completely calm as she stared at the teenagers in amused expectancy.

Seeing as there is sort of a stand off, Naruto went to ask a question of his own. "...What happens if she says yes?" Please be what he thinks. He wasn't much of a praying man but right now he was praying to every god he knew to let it be so. He would never doubt his godfather's advice ever again if this happens.

Teresa gives a knowing smirk, complete with a wink. "You'll find out once she gives her answer." With this response Naruto slowly looks over to Clare. Waiting for her answer.

Clare nearly shrunk under the expectant gaze of both her mother and Naruto. Should the opportunity arise again she would most likely take advantage of it, but this was her mother for God's sake. While one side rationalized that they were not blood related, still a part of her remain conflicted.

Seeing how she's becoming more recluse at their expectant gazes, Naruto took on a different approach. "Clare, you enjoyed my massage didn't you?" and everything else that came afterwards, went left unsaid but his eyes conveyed it. Clare didn't say anything but nodded in confirmation.

"Massage, huh?" Teresa commented, lifting an eyebrow at the blond boy. What kind of massage were they talking here? She just might have to see what it was all about. But that was for later. Right now she was eyeing his man-meat, which was now uncovered from his hands. It was flaccid yet semi-erect. Naughty boy, just what was he thinking about?

Naruto nodded now looking at Teresa. "Yeah; a massage. I massaged her neck and shoulders to get the stiffness out. Then it escalated into... well, you know," He trailed off, knowing that he made his point.

"Her being on her knees in front of you near enough naked?" Teresa finished with amusement, referring to the scene upon her entry.

Naruto chuckled nervously. "Yeah. That. So uh...what gives lady? You were calm and now you look like you-"

"-want to be the one kneeling in front of Naruto." Clare interjected, her shirt on the bed once more. Her bra followed suit, as she undid the straps and shrugged it off to the floor, pink areola exposed to the cool air of Naruto's room once more.

"Oh?" Teresa arched an eyebrow as she crossed her arms beneath her bosom. "Does this mean you do want to share?" She is obviously referring to Clare stripping herself down again.

"What if I said 'yes'?" Clare asked.

Naruto's eyes darted from her to Teresa with rapt attention, fully curious on her answer. If this was some cruel cosmic joke then he was so done. But if it wasn't he was so going to brag about it to Jiraiya the next time he saw the man.

"Then I will go over there and suck him dry." Naruto didn't know how she said that with a straight face. But she did.

Naruto raised a finger and said, "I have no idea if you're messing with us, but if you are, you're the worst troll ever." as he pointed his finger at the silver eyed woman, who is now looking at him with amusement in her lust filled eyes.

Naruto gulped when Teresa let out a throaty chuckle. "Trust me. If Clare says 'yes' then I will make sure your big. Thick. Cock. Is left flaccid by the time I'm done with it." Her response made Naruto clench and unclench his hands.

"C'mon Clare", he thought to himself as he turned to look at the now skirt-less girl, "just say yes!"

Perhaps the girl just needed a bit of convincing. Taking the initiative Teresa began to approach the seated boy at a leisure and sultry pace and truth be told, she was extremely turned on right now and a bit impatient for what she wants: the dick belonging the pantless boy.

As she walked over to the seated boy, Teresa to the surprise and shock of both Clare and Naruto, discarded her olive jacket and button shirt. Naruto stared at the biggest pair of tits, barring Tsunade, he had ever seen that are being held up by a bra. The sight of those almost fun bags sent blood rushing down to his penis and Clare she merely watched on with wide disbelieving eyes as her mother in all but blood partially stripped herself down.

Once she reached him Teresa got down on her knees beside the sitting Naruto and pressed her bra clad breasts against his leg. She faintly smiled in approval upon seeing his dick completely erect. Licking her bottom lip she firmly grabbed the shaft and started to lightly stroke it, to which Naruto moaned out with approval.

Feeling bold Naruto held Teresa by her scalp and guided her mouth to his pre-leaking prick. Licking her lips, the silver eyed woman opened her mouth wide and wrapped her lips around the crown and moaned joyously as her taste-buds burst at the taste. She coiled her tongue around the bulbous head, dampening it with saliva and started sucking.

"Oh, fuck~" Naruto pleasurably hissed out, as Teresa slowly went down on him. His shaft went down her throat, past her gag reflex, yet she didn't pull away. She kept on going until her lips met the base; Naruto's eyes crossed when he felt her making swallowing motions around his cock, while at the same time her tongue slipped out from between her lips and licked at his balls. The best thing about this is Teresa has no experience whatsoever; she's going purely on instinct. An instinct she had repressed ever since she had entered puberty.

Clare was conflicted. On one hand she would have taken the opportunity to be where she was before. On the other, this is someone she looks up to. Someone who is her mother! They may not be related by blood, but the woman practically raised her; Teresa is someone she looked up to, the perfect role model who showed no fear or nervousness and always spoke what was on her mind. Now that image of her has all but shattered before her very eyes.

Her skirt having been taking off, Clare watched silently in front of Naruto's bed as her mother figure is sucking off the boy they had just met. She lightly bit her lower lip as she rubbed her thighs together. Her lust and reason battled one another, she wanted to join Teresa in sucking that dick for everything it had, but she didn't want to join because it WAS Teresa; it was only a matter of time before one side within Clare gave in.

And the low, throaty and beastial moan from both Teresa and Naruto were not helping in the matter.

Pulling her mouth off with an audible 'pop' Teresa, still stroking him with her hand, grinned salaciously. "Mmm, are you enjoying this you naughty boy?" He nodded affirmatively, as he caressed the back of the woman's scalp. He exhaled sharply when the woman added twisting motions to her stroking.

He reached over with his other hand and undid her bra, allowing her breasts to bounce free from their lace prison. Teresa shrugged the strap off her arms and leaned up so his arm was trapped in between her bosom.

Clare was biting her lip as she watched the exchange before her bewildered eyes. Deep down she felt almost a bit jealous that her mother's fellatio was vastly superior to her own. But she squashed that thought however as she focused her rapt attention to the lewd acts between Teresa and Naruto.

She watched as Naruto freed her mother's boobs and Teresa trapping his arm between them when she leaned up. She groaned silently as she watched them press their lips together, and she realised she wanted to join in. She didn't want Naruto to focus solely on her mother, she wanted him to focus on her! She got to him first!

The girl cupped her modest bosom, refusing to acknowledge the feeling of inadequacy. So what if her chest was smaller than Teresa's, big deal! They fit fine around him earlier before they were... interrupted. And Clare was determined to prove that she was just as good as her mother.

Scowling jealously the panty clad Clare made her way over to the making out duo and got on her knees on the opposite end of Teresa. Licking her lips Clare opened her mouth above the bulbous head and lunged forward, taking it and several inches into her mouth.

Naruto moaned into Teresa's mouth as the warm and wet sensation he had become accustomed to lately surrounded him once more. Breaking his mouth apart from the older woman he looked down to see that Clare had crammed several inches of his meat-stick into her mouth. She was sloppy in her sucking yet really determined to try hard with her fellatio.

"So I guess this means you DO want to share." Teresa teased with a faint smile.

Clare gave an unintelligible mumble around him as she slid her pink lips over his shaft, the vibrations of her vocal cords only adding to the teens pleasure.

Naruto let out a chuckle as he caressed Clare's scalp with his free hand. "I never thought this would happen. Getting my dick sucked by a near naked girl and her mother... it's like something from a fantasy."

Teresa covered her mouth as she let out a small dainty laugh. Sinking down to her knees beside her daughter she placed an arm around the girl's shoulders. "Well now, are you going to share? Or are you going to be selfish all day?"

Clare glared possessively at her from the corner of her eye as she kept bobbing her head up and down on the shaft. It lasted only for a few moments as she had to come back up for air. "He's mine! I had him first!" She hissed, stroking the saliva covered cock with a frenzy.

"Clare," she looked up at Naruto who is staring down at her with an arched brow. "share with her."

The girl huffed, and crawled aside to make room for the older blonde. Teresa leaned forward and licked one side of Naruto's shaft and Clare followed her example and licked the other side. Naruto shuddered a bit as their soft, slimy tongues slathered his member with their conjoined saliva. Teresa put her mouth around his tip and started sucking while Clare started licking all over Naruto's shaft.

Naruto leaned back with enjoyment. "Hmm~ like that."

Teresa then lowered her head down on Naruto's member, then bobbed her head back and forth a bit. Naruto threw his head back, moaning as he placed his hand on the back of the blonde's head, helping guide her down his base. After awhile she dislodged him from her mouth, then looked at Clare. The younger girl could tell from her mother's look that it was now her turn.

As Clare wrapped her lips around his crown, she never noticed the wicked glint in her mother's silver eyes. Pushing her head down and sucking softly, her mother smirked and in the blink of an eye moved behind Clare with both hands on the back of her head. The girl moaned with shock as her mouth was suddenly forced all the way down to the base of Naruto's shaft.

"Fuck!" Naruto hissed through his teeth as Teresa pulled Clare's head back up then slammed it back down, over and over. It was at this moment that Naruto realized that neither he and especially not Clare were in control here. But he didn't care, the woman could be in control all she wanted if she kept making him feel this good.

"Keep doing that!" He growled through his teeth, as he braced himself against his chair. Clare did a similar thing, except she braced on the teens thighs and tried pushing back against her mother. Unfortunately for her Teresa is much too strong.

Teresa smirked down at her daughter smugly, dominating the both of them like this was down right exhilarating and was turning her on like crazy. She continued slamming the girl's face into his crotch for awhile yet before letting her breathe. Clare started coughing fitfully, the back of her throat violated for the second time today.

Naruto slowly came down from his euphoric high. "Holy... holy shit! That was awesome!" Teresa, still smirking smugly winked at Naruto while a still coughing Clare merely glared up at him.

He looked Teresa in the eyes, grinning. "Do it again." Teresa arched a brow at his request, while Clare widened her eyes in alarm.

"D-don't you- dare!" Clare yelled while coughing.

"My, my... Does the sight of a mother abusing her daughter arouse you?" the older blonde laughed. To her surprise Naruto shook his head.

"Well, no. But in a manner of speaking I would say; yes!" He shifted in his seat. "Not to mention, you in a place of power makes you so damn sexy. And so is Clare on her knees..."

"And being topless has nothing to do with it?" The woman coyly asked.

Clare blushed in embarrassment as her mother chuckled and Naruto gave a sheepish laugh.

"Clare is already hot fully clothed. Her being near naked just amplified it. You're, really, really hot too." He admitted. Quite possibly the hottest woman he had ever laid eyes on. How old was she he wondered. If she was any where near his mother's age she should be in her forties. And if so she still looked damn good.

Little did he know that, regardless of her age, Teresa would never age beyond her prime.

"I've heard a lot of guys say that." Teresa said dismissively; then she smiled at him. "But your compliment is the only one I'm accepting." She glanced at her daughter whose head is still in her grasp.

"So... do you want to me to go again?"

Clare who had partially recovered at this point made her protest clear, "Don't you fucking dare, Naruto!"

Naruto ignored her. "Please do," he said with a grin. It felt great to be alive!

The silver eyed woman grinned back at him. "Then prepare yourself." And before his very eyes and to Clare's alarm, Teresa's silver eyes changed colour. While before they were an almost chrome-like silver, now they were practically glowing gold, the pupils narrowed down to slits similar to that of a cunning feline or ferocious reptile.

Naruto was awed and a little intimidated. If she was hot before, now she is downright gorgeous in an exotic way. He could lose himself gazing into those twin pools of rustic amber.

Faster and far stronger than she could fight Clare cursed and let out a piteous whine as she was once more thrust down his dick. Her struggles did not last for long and she soon gave in, even as she choked and sputtered.

As Teresa made Clare thrust her head up and down his shaft, Naruto is burning the godlike image of the woman into the recesses of his memory. Her swaying tits, her glowing eyes, her bouncing hair. Teresa in his eyes was the definition of beauty. And he can almost imagine her in Clare's place, controlling the pace at her own desire.

"Oh? Giving up already Clare?" Said Teresa in mock sadness, "Even though you're like me?"

Tears leaked out the corner of her eyes as she glared at the older woman, swearing to get her back for this. How dare she! And how dare Naruto for encouraging it!

Minutes pass and soon before long Naruto could feel his release near. And just as his climax approached he was removed from Clare's mouth and throat yet again. Teresa let the girl go, who coughed violently and slumped off to the side, her mind still fuzzy.

Leaning forward and wrapping her breasts around Naruto's cock Teresa began to rub them against up and down with a sultry smile.

The blond moaned and whimpered through his teeth, bucking his hips from the pleasurable sensation of her soft globes of flesh. As he thrust his hips to match her movements, Teresa would flick her tongue across his sensitive tip, her lust filled eyes staring up to meet his.

"Cum for me baby," she hissed, moving her chest up and down, faster and faster, intent on milking him dry.

Naruto growled with pleasure in the back of his throat; doing all he can to resist the urge to cum. He didn't want this to end, but he couldn't hold out much longer. And as all good things must come to an end, he groaned savagely as several bursts of his semen splattered the elegant woman's face and drizzled down to her breasts still wrapped around his dick.

She closed her eyes, grinning. "Mmm~ you came a lot," she commented, scooping some of it off her breast with a finger and sucking in into her mouth.

"Heh. And you became such a slut for cock." He couldn't help himself. He just had to get that out.

Teresa winked at him, rising to her feet. "Only for you," was her response as she balled her clothes into a pile and took them with her as she left for the bathroom.

At this time Clare had finally recovered, and Naruto had an idea. "Y'know... she missed a few spots," he pointed to his still cum-covered schlong.

Clare merely glared at him, still angry and a little flustered at what she had to endure twice in a row. That glare increased when she heard Teresa laugh.

Naruto raised his hands. "Hey, if it helps any I won't force you to deep throat it. Besides, I just want you to clean my dick with that tongue of yours. See? No oral insertion!"

The girl sighed and took her place between his legs once more. Well for all that trouble earlier, she deserves a taste of what her mother had hogged all to herself, she mused as she dragged her pink tongue across him, lapping up any stray cum. Naruto exhaled, pleased that Clare is licking up his cum. He really wanted to grab on to her head and make her take his dick again, but, he has a promise to keep and kept that part of him at bay.

Pleased that she is finally able to go at her own pace Clare took her time to savour the taste the semen on her tongue and slowly dragged her tongue up the shaft and moaned as she swallowed the gathered up cum. She didn't get to taste it earlier as he had finished directly down her throat and into her stomach the first time her mouth was ravaged. And the third time Teresa had pulled her mouth off his cock and took it all for herself.

Naruto merely watched her lapping at his schlong. The focus, the attention she's putting in making sure she didn't miss a spot and the almost frenzy like licking; it's almost as if she's worshipping it.

To Naruto's disappointment however Clare finished cleaning his cock and is savouring the taste. It was over too fast for his liking. But what can you do?

"We should get dressed." He told the kneeling girl. "I have a feeling my mum is going to come up stairs soon."

She never bothered him when it was a girl she knew, but these two were relatively strangers that only just met, so naturally his mother would be concerned. Or pissed. Give or take on how she's feeling. Sure his mother would grumble in the past about him bringing a girl home as there was nothing she could do to prevent it from happening, but two strangers, one of whom was his mother's age would likely send his irate mother in a fit.

That one time she found out he went out on a date with an older woman, Anko Mitarashi, well let's say he wouldn't be forgetting that earful any time soon. And Anko was only eight years older than him. What would his mother do about a woman nearly twenty five and a half years his senior?

He internally shuddered at the thought. She'd probably beat his ass black and blue.

Clare nods and went to gather her clothes but not before Naruto reached over and firmly smacked her ass as she walked away. She gasped and whipped her head around to glare wide eyed at Naruto who had the audacity to look away while he whistled innocently.

Still keeping up the innocent façade Naruto looked at her and said, "What?" In the most genuine clueless tone he could fake.

Clare merely sighed went to gather the rest of her clothes and wear them. Naruto meanwhile got off his chair and went to put on his boxers and trousers, thankfully they weren't that far from him. And after they were fully clothed the two blondes sat on the bed and started talking to each other.

X.X.X.X

Meanwhile downstairs in the front room, as she read and re-read a book - which had been inside of the file - for Claymore Academy, Kushina briefly wondered in concern if every thing was all right. Both guests have been up there for quite awhile. Her son she wasn't too worried about, as if he wasn't out with friends then he was holed up in his room. So there was nothing new there. But both of those women who shared some looks with with her son it was worrying and frightening... What were they up to up there?

That woman Teresa should have been downstairs by now and the girl who came with her, well, she's with her son and she knows how forward and friendly he can be with it comes to meeting new people. Still though, it shouldn't take Teresa that long in the bathroom.

Even if she was...Kushina blushed as her thoughts trailed off. She shook her head, maybe she should go up there to check?

Kushina nodded to herself. She'll just go up stairs and check on them. Just an innocent check and make sure Naruto and that girl are not doing anything...inappropriate. There were a few incidents in the past where he would bring a girl home, such as that Yamanaka girl as an example. Kushina didn't know why, but she just didn't like her.

And then there was that Haruno girl, who use to hit her baby boy for every little thing he did for no reason. She didn't like her at all. And with good reason.

At least the Yamanaka wasn't physically abusive but she was... loud. Perhaps that was why Kushina didn't like her? The one girl her son brought home that she actually liked was that Hinata girl. Unfortunately her son just wasn't as interested in her as others. A shame, they would of made a cute couple she thought to herself. Maybe it was because of her timidness? Or because of how shy she was?

Or maybe her father was the reason she mused; Hiashi Hyuuga was a powerful business tycoon. And he has very, specific standards on what he wants his children to have. He controls every aspect of their life. Any weakness they show he stomps them out. Any people they show an interest, he gets information on their background.

It was strange Kushina thought. His eldest turned out with severe confidence issues, while his youngest on the other hand was a spoilt brat. Favouritism would be her guess. She was glad she only had one child, Kushina didn't know if she could pick a favourite.

No. She couldn't. That just wasn't the way she was. Coming from a large family she was taught to love all equally

Kushina sighed and set the book down on the table. Teresa had been up there for a while now. It wouldn't hurt to check if everything is all right up there, would it? Rising to her feet the redhead had decided. And as she made her way upstairs and down the hallway, she could hear the sink running beyond the bathroom walls. Unlike the bedrooms, the bathroom walls were hollow instead of the thick plaster found in much of the house. To make room for the piping system no doubt.

The running water stopped and a moment later the bathroom door opened and Teresa walked out of it fully dressed and clean. The woman felt someone was watching her and looked down the hallway and found Kushina at the end of it.

"Is everything alright?" Kushina asked politely.

"Yes," the blonde replied with a faint smile. "You have been a gracious host, but I think it's time Clare and I depart." She adjusted her hair a bit and turned to the door her adopted daughter and Naruto are in. "Have you made a decision on allowing your son enrolment in Claymore Academy?"

Kushina nodded confirmedly, "Yes, I have. I'm going to let him go there. If it's the only place for him to learn to use his...gift, then what else can I do? Keeping him from there would only cause more problems than fix them."

As they made small talk towards his room, both were greeted to the sight of Naruto sitting on his bed with Clare's legs folded as she sat beside him, cheeks flushed. Both were having small talk when the two women walked in.

Naruto and Clare look towards the door and saw Teresa and Kushina in the doorway. "So that's your mum, huh? She's pretty." A smiling Naruto said genuinely, he brought his attention to Clare as he asked, "So you weren't kidding when you said there's other people like us?"

Clare shook her head. "No. And there are several others. Over 100 if I remember correctly." She replied turning back to look at him.

"Clare, we're going now." Teresa said.

The girl got up with a nod, almost dejectedly. And she was finally starting to enjoy Naruto's company without his dick stuffed down her gullet.

"Aw. And we were getting to know each other too." Naruto whined protestingly.

"In more ways than one." Added a pouting Clare. Then she got an idea and turned to Naruto. "Do you have a phone?" She asked.

"Yeah, why?"

Clare quickly went through her jacket pocket and took out her mobile phone; an Iphone he realised. "Because I want to keep contact with you." And to do a little more than just talk, she mentally added.

"Oh. Okay. I'll go get my phone." Naruto went over to his cupboard and took out his mobile phone from the drawer, which is an Iphone too. After sharing their contact details with each other Naruto followed Clare out of his room while subtlety reaching down to grab her ass.

This did not go unnoticed by Teresa, who shook her head. 'Naughty boy...'

Kushina however was none the wiser as she followed the two women out, looking back over her shoulder. "Do you want the door closed?"

"Nah," was her son's easy going response. "I'm heading out, what are you gonna cook for dinner?" While the double blowjob and tit fuck earlier were fantastic, he still found himself with a mild case of blue balls. Maybe he'll pay Ino a visit, as she was always putting out he thought with a smirk. Ino was loud and kinda annoying, but damn it all was she a good fuck.

Not as good as Clare and Teresa - well maybe better than Clare - but she knows her way around with her tongue.

"Stew. Do you want me to keep it in the oven for when you get back?" She asked.

"Yeah," he said, not taking his eyes off his phone as he sent a text 'are you home?' to the blonde girl in his contact list.

'yeah.' was the reply he got from Ino. 'why?'

'I'm dropping by in a few. Is that cool' he hit the send button, putting the phone in his pocket and kissing his mother on the cheek. "See you later tonight," he threw a wave over his shoulder as he climbed down the steps.

'yeah. no one else is home atm.' was the reply.

Cool the blond thought. Her father was a good man, but he was... protective to say the absolute least. Her mom liked him, though.

Just as he was about to leave Naruto realised something, he didn't know why Clare and Teresa were at his house in the first place. He stopped and turned to address Kushina. "Mum, do you know why Clare and her mum was here?"

"Oh! That!" Kushina gave a sheepish smile she and her son were known for. "Ah... I'm still filling some forms out, but when you get back we'll have a more thorough discussion."

Naruto looked at her, unsure, but nodded in acceptance. "Sounds good," he shrugged. It couldn't be helped he supposed. But right now he was excited to meet Ino later much to his perverse grin. She was smaller in the chest department than both Clare and Teresa but her ass more than made up for it.

A white girl shouldn't have an ass like that he practically drooled thinking of those scrumptious cheeks. He was pretty sure Ino was Scandinavian and it showed - she was damn hot. With that thought Naruto finally left the house, waving at Clare and Teresa who were leaving in their car, and went to meet with Ino.

As he was walking down the side walk, their car slowly pulled over and the driver window began to roll down. "Going somewhere?" Teresa teased

Naruto stopped and looked at the woman in surprise. "I was. Why?" he asked.

While she would love nothing more than to milk him dry, unfortunately there were errands to do that day. However she replied, "Would you care for a ride? I have no problem taking you where you need to go."

"No thank you. I'm pretty sure you're busy as it is." He smiled all of a sudden. "Besides, I have a feeling if I get in your car, I might never want to get out." He added jokingly. And besides, it'd be a real shitty thing to leave his booty call hanging like that. If it was Sakura, who he only fucked as a back up plan, then he would of taken that ride offer.

Her personality was unbearable. A miss know-it-all who always had to be in the right and had a penchant for sticking her nose where it didn't belong. And if she didn't like something, or deemed something inappropriate she would lash out at it.

Still despite himself it was always satisfying seeing the pink-haired girl's slutty face when he hate-fucked her silly. She was cute he would admit. But that face did not make up for the ugliness inside. You can hate someone but still find them physically attractive and Naruto found that to be a curse.

"Alright." Teresa said, almost disappointingly. "I'll be seeing you later." She added, before rolling up the window and driving away. Naruto looked on with confusion. That sounded more like a promise than a statement. Shrugging to himself he continued on to his destination. He can wonder about it later.

X.X.X.X

5 months later.

They have their own private land that's at least four acres. They have a swimming pool, to a gym for all kinds of activity. Not to mention as a Boarding School they have a dormitory and they can leave any time they wish to visit their parents.

Claymore Academy; it's an all girls boarding school who have exotic appearances to them. It has everyone the book described, its own private four acre land, a dormitory, a swimming pool; is privately funded, well respected, out of the way and is well known. It's surrounded by walls tall enough for no one to be able to climb over and an automatic gate. It even has its own surveillance cameras in key locations.

It is a school with a high set of standards and not just anyone can get in.

There have been male exceptions in the past however. Male's who share the same the same features as the girls are allowed entry. And Claymore Academy is going to have another person join its ranks.

The students and teachers have been informed beforehand of their new student. To say it got them talking and excited at having a guy join them is an understatement. They wanted to know who he is and what he looks like.

The only ones out of the entire academy that know who the new student is and what he looks like is Clare and Teresa, Galatea, Miria and Cynthia, Yuma and Deneve, Helen and Tabitha. Thanks to the power of technology!

They saw the photographs Naruto had sent to Clare over the past 5 months and they were impressed. And a few of them had developed quite the crush on him.

And so having volunteered to show their new pupil around Miria stood patiently out in the courtyard waiting for their new arrival.

Miria has long, razor-shag styled pale brown hair and silver eyes. Her outfit consists of a black sleeveless top, a miniskirt with slits at the sides for better movement, thigh high stockings being held up by garters, and shin length boots. Despite being known as a rebel and delinquent, the girl is well respected in Claymore Academy and a lot of students look up and admire her.

She's tapping her foot against the concrete floor when she hears a car pulling into the drive way and into the courtyards car park. She raises her eyebrows when the boy she's been waiting for steps out, looking at the building with awed eyes.

Pale, blonde hair check. Silver eyes. Double check. Whisker markings on his cheeks. Triple check. He is wearing a fairly big coat and baggy trousers that kept his physique fairly well hidden. She never saw a full picture of him from Clare's phone but, her friend did say that he is well built. Athletic even. But right now she can't see it.

Then he looked back at the car he arrived in and got his luggage out of the vehicle. Miria's eyebrows went up even further and watched as the boy talked to the person driving the car for several minutes before the vehicle reversed and drove out of the driveway.

"So he's staying here?" She told herself before approaching the boy. She felt excited, glad even that he is staying with them.

Naruto was too busy caught up in his own line of thought to notice her approaching him. Now that he saw the place, he didn't know what to think. A part of him felt childish wonder and excitement at the prospect of being at a new place, but his more rational side reasoned that if being here was what he wanted. And deep down inside, a part of him didn't. Taken away from his home, away from all his friends for an indefinite period of time... That would take some time to cope with. On one hand, it's full of girls. On the other, he's the only guy there. He can't help but feel a little nervous. He didn't know how they're going to react to him being there.

'What would Shikamaru do in my shoes?' Naruto thought to himself - the lazy boy always knew what to do. As much as he didn't like to admit it the other teen was smarter than him. But he supposed that when one had an IQ of over 200, they were probably smarter than most people on the planet. How the hell his parents didn't send him to one of those institutions for the extremely gifted was beyond him.

He was broken from his thoughts when he felt someone tap his shoulder. He jumped, startled and turned around. He found Miria staring at him expectantly.

"Oh! Hi. I didn't notice you there." He chuckled sheepishly. "Sorry about that."

"So I noticed," she said dryly. He had been staring out into space for a good minute there.

Naruto narrowed his eyes slightly when he noticed Miria's eyes are the same colour as his. Her hair is not, but it is an unnatural shade of brown though. So mum was telling the truth after all. This school does have girls with unique features.

He smiled. "Hmm, pretty eyes." He said aloud.

"Complimenting on my eyes won't win you any bonus points." she said dryly.

'Ah, so she's one of those women. Compliment them and they throw it right back at you,' Naruto frowned, though he hid it well. He had dealt with these types in the past. The foreign exchange student from his old school, Temari, was similar in that regard. He shrugged and gave her a pleasant smile. "Eh, I'm not trying to. I'm just calling it as I see it."

Miria didn't look like she believed him if the flat expression on her face is any indication.

"Anyway," Naruto drawled the 'any' after clearing his throat, "I was told there would be an escort. I take it that you're it?"

Miria nodded affirmatively, "Yes. We have been informed of your arrival months ago. To say everyone has been excited to see you is an understatement." She wouldn't give names, but there were a few acquaintances that have been irksome as of late.

He blinked at that, "Even you?"

The corner of Miria's mouth curved upwards. "Now that would be telling."

"Right," was his response. "Anyway can you show me to where I will be staying? I'm tired - a tour of the place can wait for later." It was a long drive here and right now all he wanted to do was crash his head on a soft pillow.

"Of course." She sighed, "and here a lot of girls wanted to see you. Even some in their swimming suits."

Naruto fought down the urge to blush at the thought of scantily clad girls. One of his favourite pastimes with his godfather was ogling all the women on the beach.

"Please don't go putting those kind of images in my head." He begged, trying hard to not pitch a tent at the mental images he is getting.

"Of course," Miria continued, ignoring him, "a lot of those girls are in bikini's."

"...You're pulling my leg aren't you?" He said giving her a wary look. He can't help but feel this is some sort of prank. Though this girl doesn't seem like the type to pull one of those.

Miria smirked at him, "Maybe I am, maybe I'm not." She couldn't help but tease him.

Seeing the smirk Naruto knew she is messing with him. Well, two can play at that game, "If you're not, I wouldn't mind seeing you in your swimsuit." Turning up a notch he added, "or maybe your underwear. What colour are they, I wonder..."

Instead of reacting as he expected her to, Miria's smirk grew as if she knew something he didn't, "If you're sharing the same dorm as me, you'll find out. If not...well...you're going to be left wondering." Then she turned around and walked off to the buildings entrance, "So shall we get you to your dorm?"

Naruto, luggage in hand followed after her until he is walking beside her. "Lead the way milady."

As they walked through the empty halls of the boarding school Miria was in a debate with herself. She had no idea what overcame her. She was indifferent to him at first, but a minute of being in close proximity of him, it was like another side was partially awakened. And what was worse the longer she stayed beside him that more that side she had repressed is trying to burst its way to the surface.

And the more she stayed beside him the more desirable and delectable he became. It was taking everything she had to not jump his bones right then and there.

Unnerved by the silence it suddenly came to Naruto that he never got her name. "So, um... what's your name? I'm sure you know mine already."

"Miria." She replied; Naruto looked at her with concern as she heavily breathing. Like she's out of breath.

"Are you okay? Look like you just ran five miles."

"I'm fine, hot stuff. We're nearly there anyway." Naruto looked at her oddly; he never thought she'd talk like that, as he thought before, she doesn't seem the type of person to do that.

"Okay..." He drawled the word out slowly.

More minutes went by and Miria was walking noticeably closer to Naruto. And surprisingly to Naruto they encountered no one, up until Miria told him they were in the dormitory session of the school and that everyone else is currently in class.

Then finally they reached the dorm. Miria opened the door and Naruto entered the room. It's spacious and open, with many cupboards, closets and beds. All nine of them. And there is a fairly large shower room at the back. And a kitchen too.

Putting down his luggage Naruto let out a whistle. "Helluva place here. It's... cosy." He still preferred his own bed, however.

"Remember when I said you would see me in my underwear if we were roommates?" Miria suddenly asked.

Naruto nearly choked on his spit. "Excuse me?" He thought she was joking then!

"Yeah." She continued, acting casual as if nothing is wrong. "There are normally 8 others in here with me. You're the ninth. And you already know one of the other seven."

"You mean we're actual roommates? No joke?" He asked, the latter statement completely going over his head.

"Didn't I already just say that?" She rhetorically replied.

Now that they were in a confined space there was nothing to stop Miria from doing what she wanted to do. She could smell it, the virility, the aura washing over her skin. Her eyes closed she inhaled and exhaled softly for several long seconds before they opened once more.

"Soooo," Miria purred as she sultry walked over to the only male in the entire academy. "we have at least 5 hours to ourselves. Let's get to know each other."

As she suggestively ran her digit up and down his chest Naruto looked surprised at her sudden change of demeanour. He isn't complaining about it in the slightest, but he did find it odd that her attitude just...changed out of the blue like that.

It reminded him of that one time with Teresa and Clare five months ago. Teresa the stern looking woman whose presence was able to strike fear into him and Clare, had turned into a cock loving slut within minutes upon entering his room.

He thought that was just a one time thing. But being beside her for several minutes had made her more flirty and sultry. Is what happened to Teresa, happening to her?

Naruto smiled nervously and lightly grabbed Miria by the wrist and pushed her digit away. She looked disappointed by that. He's flattered, he really is, but he is tired. Not to mention he has to unpack too. "So, uh, where can I put my clothes?" He calmly asked looking at the beds with expectancy.

"It's that one." Miria pointed at the lone bed at the end of the room just in front of the window. It has its own drawer and beside table next to it. Naruto thanked her and made his way over to it with his luggage.

It's the newest bed to be installed into their room and a certain someone sharing was adamant on having that bed placed in that specific spot. Back then Miria didn't know why, but as she watched Naruto take off his coat, showing his muscle shirt that did nothing to hide his athletic figure, she realised at that moment of the reason behind it.

Naruto is practically eye candy. And with him being there, she along with Clare, Helen, Deneve, Galatea, Tabatha, Yuma and Cynthia is going to have a good view of him. She can't help but mentally thank Clare for insisting on having the bed in that spot. Not to mention, Naruto is going to have a good view of pretty much everything outside.

That includes the swimming pool that is currently occupied with many silver eyed, pale blonde/brown or silver haired women and girls.

As he proceeded to put away his clothes he could feel Miria's gaze on his back. Unknown to him the silver eyed woman was scrutinising him. Now that he is on the other side of the room Miria is able to regain her bearings a little. But his scent is steadily filling the room and now that his coat is off that process is going to be much quicker.

Miria closed her eyes as she breathed in his aroma; she tried her best to ignore it, to ignore the burning fire in the pit of her stomach, and the itch she's beginning to develop.

"You said we have five hours right?"

Something about him is just so, damn, enticing to her. Something that made a side of her she had tried so hard to keep under lock and key to slip through the chains. And she doesn't know what it is! And it's frustrating her!

"Miria? Are you okay?" She was snapped out of her thoughts and opened her eyes when she heard Naruto snapping his fingers and was greeted to the sight of his worried face.

She coughed into her fist and nodded. "Yes I am fine. What was it you were asking me?" She asked trying her best to make herself sound indifferent.

"I asked if we have five hours?" Naruto asked, repeating his earlier question.

"Hmm?" She looked confused for a moment, before she realised just what he is asking. "Yes! We have five hours before the others return to the dorms."

"Then you wouldn't mind if I were to rest for an hour or two? I barely got any sleep last night and I feel like I'm about to drop any minute." He asked, and then clarified the reason behind it when she gave him a curious and expectant expression.

She blinked and shook her head with a small smile. "No, I don't mind. I'll be here to wake you up in that case." Then to her surprise Naruto held Miria's hand and brought it to his lips. Her cheeks went a little red at the affection.

"Thank you." He allowed Miria to pull her hand away and he turned to lay on top of his bed. "I'll see you in an hour or two, Miria." He said with a tired yawn.

"Y-yeah. See you in an hour or two." She stammeringly replied.

After closing his eyes Naruto rested his arms behind his head and allowed himself to drift off to sleep. Miria in the meantime took the time to sit on one of the many couches occupying their dorm room and held her head with distress. What was wrong with her? What was this feeling, this burning sensation she felt deep within. It frustrated her to no end.

"Okay Miria, just take some nice deep breaths and try to figure this out." She quietly told herself. She tried to think on when and where she started to feel like this. But the more she did the more bigger the burning desire in her gut bloomed. She bit her lip, looking over at the sleeping blond and when she did it felt as though she had butterflies in her stomach. It was weird for her to feel this way for someone she barely knows. Let alone for someone she just met. It's foreign. Odd. And there's the smell, that alluring smell filling the room. It's making her light headed and she knows it's coming from Naruto.

Miria shifted in her seat, folding and unfolding her legs in discomfort. Truly she wished this feeling would end, but it would not any time soon.

"Just for an hour." Miria told herself. "It's just for an hour..."

As the minutes went on by Miria felt the fire in her stomach spread through her body, but most of the focus was on her head and crotch. She subconsciously moved one hand down to her loins to tame the burning desire that is building there, only for it to get worse.

And as she started to burn up she removed pieces of her clothing one by one until she is in her underwear. Slipping a hand down south she began to run her finger across her slit through the dampening material, a shameful look on her flushed face as she began to lightly pet herself.

She did this in an attempt to get relief. Thinking that being in her undergarments and rubbing herself would help achieve that. It did the exact opposite instead. Several more minutes pass and Miria is getting pent up. Growling at the back of her throat like an agitated animal, Miria looked up at the slumbering Naruto. Growling some more Miria got up off the couch and stalked her way over.

Her lust-filled features softened somewhat as her gaze fell over his sleeping form. She had to admit he was... cute as he snored softly. She sat on the edge of the bed and stared; he looked so peaceful sleeping. Then her gaze went south and licked her lips as she stared at his groin. She clenched and unclenched her hands and fidgeted. She really wants to see what he's packing under those trousers. But at the same time she didn't want to wake him up.

Getting an idea that would kill two birds with one stone, Miria reached out and lightly grabbed Naruto's crotch. She stuck out her tongue as she fondled him lightly and cooed upon feeling his third leg.

Quickly and quietly, Miria slipped her hand inside Naruto's pants,sliding them down just a few inches, biting her lip as she felt his 'soldier' react to her slightest touch. "Taking advantage of him while he sleeps... I'm so disgusting, but yet..." She couldn't quite explain it.

Bring his boxers down as well, she merely stared at his tool for a few moments, impressed by his length, before lowing gripping her right hand around it, giving it a soft squeeze. Slowly and gently she began to stroke him, rubbing his tip with her thumb.

"He...he'll never know, right?" she asked herself, gradually speeding up the hand job. She leaned down, slowly dragging her small pink tongue from his crown all the way down to his base before coming back up again. Using her left hand to tuck her hair behind her ear, she wetted her lips and dipped them over him in a quick but sloppy kiss that smeared the taste of pre-cum over her mouth. She drew up, licked away the exciting flavour, and went back for a second peck; this time, however, she did not pull away and the kiss turned into a swirling lick before finally taking him in her hot mouth.

Miria moaned with closed eyes as she sucked on his head, flicking her tongue across him in her mouth. Suddenly Naruto stirred, shocking her as she froze when he sat up, staring at her with wide eyes.

"M-Miria?" he stuttered, before groaning at the sensation of being in her warm and wet mouth.

'He liked it... M-maybe if I keep going...'

Hoping for the best Miria sighed and swallowed his prick. She began to softly bob her head back and forth over him, applying suction with each movement of her head. Naruto found it incredibly difficult to tear his eyes away from the sight of Miria bobbing her head in his lap, her lips gliding over his slick pole back and forth. He could hardly resist the desire to force her down even deeper, something he doubt she would appreciate. Instead he snaked his hands behind his head, groaning as she worked her head over what she could fit, stroking what she couldn't.

She was a lot better at this than Clare, he thought, as she was willing to take at least half of him before it threatened to clog her windpipe.

"Oh, that's good~" Naruto groaned, "Keep going." Miria moaned as he lightly thrust his hips, timing it every time she went down on him and making her intake a little more of him with every downwards motion. He was careful not to force it too deep. If he wanted to fuck something, well there was her ass or pussy for that later. Right now all he wanted was to be serviced and she is offering it willy nilly, and there's no way he is not going to take advantage of this.

Other than the AC vent above them, the dorm was relatively quiet if you didn't count the glorious sounds of a blowjob.

Sighing Naruto craned his head up to look at Miria who changed her position on the bed without taking her mouth away from his penis. Now she's laying beside him, with her feet beside his head. He didn't mind that however, because now he has a nice view of her lace made panties that framed her nice, firm and round buttocks.

"You're pretty good at this." He said, looking at Miria with one closed eye. "It makes me wonder if you had done this before." She blushed at the compliment. Truthfully she hadn't, that was the first time she had been with a man like that. Or with a man period. Having lived most of her life on the academy grounds, well there wasn't exactly males around.

And when she did go out and explore with the others, none of the males had caught her eye for more than two seconds. And then Clare came back, and showed her and the others in this very room a picture of Naruto on her phone. She thought the boy was good looking. Cute. But personality wise, she didn't have much to go on because Clare was being quiet about that. But now that they had most of the day together, Miria well intended to learn more about him.

The silver eyed, pale brown haired girl moaned around the thick shaft when she felt the teen she is blowing, grab at her buttocks and moaned again, this time with pleasure, when he massaged her butt cheek.

It was nice Naruto thought to himself, smirking as he kneaded a handful of her firm flesh. Her ass almost reminds him of Clare. Almost. It's been a long time since they last met, but he can faintly remember Clare's having the near same firmness as Miria's. Miria's butt is simply better. Not as good as Ino's of course. No one he met as a better ass than Ino. But Miria's ass is up there.

The woman sucking him off moaned, the sound emitting from her throat vibrating around him that only added more to his pleasure. Her moan turned into a deep, guttural sound as he slipped his hand underneath her lacy underwear, his fingers sliding down to meet her wet pussy.

She pulled her mouth off his dick to catch her breath and to let her pleasure be more known and vocal. Luckily the dormitory is empty or else they would have had some curious and or worried people knocking on their door.

"Oh, that feels good!" She moaned, giving the sides of Naruto's dick loving kisses as she did so. "It feels better than anything I can do with my fingers." Wanting to get a better position she moved around on the bed forcing Naruto to pull away from her rear.

By the time Miria settled down her place on his bed had changed, she is not laying on top of him in the classic 69 position. An arrangement Naruto liked very much. He couldn't see the dampness in her lace underwear, since they're the same colour as her clothing, but he can smell her wetness now that her buttocks is in front of him.

Naruto grinned and slipped the material covering her dripping pussy to the side. He got a squeal out of the woman when he inserted his fore and middle fingers into her warm, wet snatch and thrust them in and out repeatedly.

"Does this feel better?" He asked, despite knowing the answer.

Taking it one step further Naruto leaned his head forward in between her thighs and began to lightly flick his tongue against her labia, earning a small gasp from the woman. Bit by bit he began to lick her cunt up and down and as he did so, Miria had taken his dick back into her mouth and become more and more animated. He gently pushed apart moist and rosy lips and carefully wiggled his tongue inside her as deeply as he could possibly manage.

Her back arched and she let out a louder moan and by this time, Naruto could feel his rock hard cock she was sucking throb painfully. She tasted so fucking good. He continued to tongue her wet slat and sucking on her clit in vain for awhile longer, not having enough of her. By now she was dripping wet and bucking her hips, squirming in pleasure that which she had never experienced before.

Then Miria did something that made him go cross eyed and moan into her snatch. She deep throated him all the way down to the base and stayed there for several long seconds; her throat tightened and loosened around the shaft repeatedly. Naruto instinctively began to thrust in and out of her mouth, but the silver eyed woman was having none of that and stopped him from moving his hips.

Then she began to slowly pull back, sucking against the skin as she did so, until the tip exited her mouth with a loud pop. She took several lung filling breaths before she figuratively unhinged her mouth and took his dick back into her throat once more.

Naruto moaned into her pussy, momentarily ceasing his probing of her inner walls as he focused on the deep throat. She had to have done this before, there's no way that she didn't. Clare didn't even take him down to the base that quickly. She must've practised on something to get this good, it's the only explanation he can think of. What he didn't know was that she modified her throat's opening to accommodate his girth. Shape-shifting, as it were.

Many people in Claymore Academy is capable of doing it. Others use that particular ability to change their appearance; making their body's development to increase until they appear to be in their early 20s for example. Riful is one such person who has mastered this ability. She may appear to be a young girl at first glance, and can change her appearance to that of a young woman and back again at will.

Naruto is going to have a field day with her once they meet.

When Miria moved her head up and down his dick like a woman possessed Naruto snapped out of his pleasure induced funk and got back to probing her depths. He could feel a tingly feeling in his gut, and his balls growing heavy. He tried his best to ignore the pleasant, wet feeling that is currently on his dick. If she's determined to get the creamy filling she so desired, he'll make her work for it.

As Naruto explored her frilly walls with his tongue, he idly wondered who would climax first - not many could hold out against his oral skills. Not even Ino, that mynx. But as the minutes went by he was impressed at how long the woman is lasting. With this much fervour he is putting into his cunnilingus, many girls usually reach their peak by now. Because they have been doing this for quite a while and for someone to last this long without cumming under the onslaught of his tongue? It's impressive.

Unknowingly to Naruto it was the many perks of being a Claymore, one's endurance among other things were drastically improved in comparison to that of a normal human. And being a Legacy, his endurance, strength, speed are some of the things that have improved in comparison to the normies. Because, let's face it, compared to everyone else who are not inside this academy, they ARE muggles in comparison.

Feeling a little bold, Naruto pulled one hand back and gave Miria a firm spank on the rear. The combined noise of skin meeting skin and Miria's surprised squeal briefly filled the room. The silver eyed woman choked at the unexpected slap on her ass and quickly pulled away from his dick to get some air in her lungs. When she did she turned halfway over her shoulder to give Naruto a glare, who gave her a smug looking eye smile.

Naruto removed his tongue from inside of her pussy and said in the most innocent tone he can muster, "What? I didn't do anything."

"Riiight," the woman rolled her eyes, turning her attention back to his member.

"You have one nice looking ass though." He added as he firmly caressed and kneaded her buttocks. "I would looove to watch it jiggle while I fuck you," He let out a sigh, "but we both know the likelihood of that happening is low."

She stopped sucking on his shaft, "Oh?" she said and then asked, "why do you think that?"

"Because I am pretty sure you don't want to lose your virginity. And I'm not a big enough dick to do that to someone who is not consent enough to do it."

"Mmm," she hummed, still stroking him. She turned her head around, shooting a wink his eye. "Who knows what the future has in store?"

"I hope it's me fucking you." He winked back at her. "Hopefully in the next several seconds."

The woman chuckled throatily. "Maybe. And besides... you still haven't made me cum," she pointed out. And then she turned and took the bulbous head into her mouth, licking and sucking it with the intent on getting the creamy goodness that will shoot out of it.

Naruto decided to get this finished in the quickest manner he can think of. He inserted his tongue in her inner depths as far as he could and thrust his tongue in and out, while he sucked her labia. And with his hand he reached over and rubbed on her clitoris, hoping the triple stimulation is going to be enough to get her to orgasm.

Nothing was working and by now he was getting frustrated. Most other women he went down on would of came at least twice by now! The only one who took effort was Anko, but that came as no surprise to him as it was a well known fact that the older woman was a slut and thus had plenty of experience.

What he didn't know is that Miria has plenty of experience. She had experimented with this activity with a few people she knows and got more experience the more she did it. Her stamina is a lot more than the girls Naruto has been with in the past. And Miria has more stamina than Anko. A lot more.

Eventually he gave up, leaning his head back to rest. His jaw was sore and his tongue felt like it was going to pop off. While she didn't show it, Miria was feeling the same frustration. She could feel his cock throbbing in her grip. It was like he wanted to cum but refused to do so.

She gave up on the oral department too but there was no way she's going to quit. So she turned around and hovered over his dick. "I'd say it's on to the main course, don't you?" She smirked down at him as she straddled his waist. While on the outside she was confident, on the inside she was nervous. Other than toys used in the past she had never been penetrated before and so she felt anxious at the prospect of being filled up. He isn't exactly small either.

Naruto smirked back up at her and held her by her hips. "Uh-huh." He looked at her bra covered breasts and tutted in disapproval. That had to go. He wants to see those tits bounce uninhibited.

Reaching up he grabbed the dark-coloured material and with but a single yank removed them swiftly. Her tits swayed at the sudden movement, jiggling from the force. They were bigger than Clare's and almost the same size as Teresa, though they were just a bit smaller.

"There," he said, looking extremely satisfied. "much better."

Miria blushed at the sudden exposure, though she was not complaining. However if there was one thing to complain about it was his state of dress. Knowing that she wouldn't want to be the only one nude, Naruto leaned upwards some though he found it difficult with the weight pressing down on him and proceeded to strip himself of what remained of his state of dress.

The woman purred with approval and traced her hands along his bare chest. Although she was surprised to see a diagonal scar from his shoulder to the side of his chest. She wondered what had happened to him, to get that scar.

Naruto ignored the stare, fully knowing she is looking at his scar and ran his hands up and down along her hips and thighs. Shaking herself out of her thoughts Miria raised her hips and reached down to hold his cock steady. She lowered herself slowly onto it and they both let out pleasured hisses and moans when their two sexual organs touched, before Naruto's cock slipped inside her vagina.

Miria threw her head back and hissed as she felt her walls get stretched out for the first time in ever, and she kept going down and down, and down until she reached the base.

Naruto groaned as he felt the woman's inner walls figuratively trying to suck him in while squeezing his shaft. To him it was agonisingly slow, but, considering this may have been Miria's first time doing something like this, he allowed the woman to go at her own pace.

And so she sat there. And he stared, and stared, and stared.

Nearly a full minute went by when Naruto decided to move things along and with a thrust, he made Miria squeal out in surprise and pleasure and fall on top of him. He moved his hands to her rear and began to thrust in and out of her at a fast pace.

Her moaning and gasping directly into his ear was like music to his ears. It felt down right satisfying knowing that she is still weak to intercourse. His ineffective cunnilingus had hurt his pride, so to see her still susceptible to him pounding her cervix felt damn good.

"So good~ so good~ so good~ Fuck me!"

Naruto smirked cockily, he doesn't need anymore motivation to fuck than that! And with that thought Naruto's thrusts increased and had to bend his legs to give him enough elevation to thrust better.

"God damn," he grunted as he sped up his thrusts. She was so damn tight! Quite possibly the tightest pussy he had ever experienced.

He growled in the back of his throat at the familiar feeling welling up in his balls. He's getting close and from how her inner walls are reflexively tightening around him, Miria is close as well. He wants to keep thrusting. To keep going. But at the same time he doesn't want to orgasm in her, for fear of getting her pregnant.

And after a few minutes of unrelenting fucking, Naruto could feel his end rapidly approaching with the force of a sledgehammer.

"M-Miria, gonna cum!"

"D-do it inside me!" she moaned, tongue lolling out of her mouth. Unlike him, she had no worries of getting pregnant. While Claymore could in fact get pregnant, the fertility rate was extremely low. So low that one may as well of been on birth control.

Naruto's thrusts sped up even more at that, with the mattress squeaking in protest. Then with one final thrust that buried him deep inside, Naruto orgasmed, and painted Miria's insides white. Her eyes rolled to the back of her skull as she screamed, her climax following not long after. She slumped forward, collapsing on top of his chest as both lay there, breathless.

"That... that was amazing," Miria panted, resting her head on his shoulder. Both were completely drenched in sweat after what had to be the most intense 'work-out' of their lives. Naruto concurred with that statement whole-heartedly. Unlike girls he had been with in the past, their stamina just didn't hold a candle to Miria at all. So he definitely had to put in some effort then.

As he laid there, with a near naked Miria laying on top of him, a thought came to him, "...Hey, how long have we been here for?" he asked, because if they had been here for more than 2 hours then they are at a serious risk of getting caught. The thought did turn him on a bit, after all risk did bring a bit of excitement with it, but he'd still rather not get caught in such a lewd act the first day here.

Miria moaned into his neck, the vibration tickling him slightly, before replying, "...Nearly two hours...I think...just a few more minutes...please..."

Naruto chuckled and wrapped his arms around her. "Sure. A little rest sounds good right now."

As time passed them by, neither were exactly sure how long they remained like this. Minutes? Hours? They didn't know and found it hard to even care. But eventually they got up and got dressed and Miria finally got to doing her job of showing Naruto around. A quick glance at the clock in their dorm room had showed they were in the room for nearly 2 and a half hours. Giving them less than three hours to know where everything is.

And while she was showing him around, Miria had one thought in her mind...

"I have GOT to tell Hilda about him."

X.X.X.X

Miria showed Naruto a rather bare classroom; bare as in it barely has anything in it. There are no tables. No chairs. No desks. It's literally an empty room. Confused Naruto looked towards Miria hoping she would explain.

Thankfully she did. "This room is for when we are learning to control our yoki. Since it tends to be...destructive when it is first used we make sure there is nothing in this room at all times." She paused for a moment and almost as an afterthought she added, "Then again yoki is wild and uncontrollable, so the likelihood of any of us getting any proper control over it is as close to impossible as it gets."

Now curious Naruto asked, "On a scale of 1 to 10 just how destructive is yoki when it is first brought out?"

To his surprise Miria shrugged. "I don't know honestly. It varies between person to person. We have a numbering system between us, with 47 being the weakest and number 1 being the strongest."

Naruto understood that, somewhat, the lower your number the easier your yoki is to control. But the higher your number is then the more difficult your yoki is to control. Now that he thought about it he wondered what rank Teresa and Clare is.

Then again Miria is like them is she not? And he can just ask what number she is. "If that's the case then what number would you be?"

Miria smirked a bit and leaned against the doorway. "I would be Number 6."

"The sixth strongest?! Seriously?" At Miria confirmed nod he let out an impressed whistle. "Remind me to never piss you off."

The corner of her mouth curved upwards; then she added as a forewarning to him, "Oh if anyone else says they're also Number 6 then that is because they're from another generation that's before or after my own."

"So there are other Number sixes out there?" At her nod Naruto looked up at the ceiling and exhales. "Alright. I'll have to make sure to not piss off the wrong people then." He looked at Miria and gestures for her to lead the way, "Shall we continue with the tour?"

"Of course." She said with a nod, "Follow me." She beckoned him to follow her and he did.

X.X.X.X

As Miria showed him around, the places they visited were pretty standard one would except for a facility such as this. There was a infirmary, a library, cafeteria, a gym and various entertainment centres available such as a pool. There was even a small park with a trail if one ever found the need to go on a walk.

One facility that interested Naruto appeared to be a training dojo of some sort. Blades in various shapes and sizes adorned the walls and he had to question if they were real or just props.

"Are these real?" he whistled, reaching out for a Scottish great-sword that caught his eye. It was heavy. After giving it a few experimental swings, he covered his mouth as it slipped out of his grip and buried itself in the wall across the room. "Oops. My bad," he gave a sheepish chuckle.

"Does that answer your question?" Miria raised her eyebrow as she stared at him in amusement.

"Yeah it- it pretty much does." He went over and tried to take the Scottish great-sword out of the wall. Key word being tried. It was stuck fairly deep in there and it took his fifth try for him to pull it out. "Damn! What the hell is this thing made out of?!" Now he was no blade master, but he was pretty sure a sword shouldn't be that hard to pull out of a freaking wall.

"No one knows." Was Miria's reply. "Well that's not entirely true. We do know it's made from metal. We just don't know what type it is."

"Their purpose is unknown, as this technique was created centuries ago. These days they're almost ceremonial." Came an unfamiliar - to Naruto - voice. Miria smiled however as she recognise the woman that spoke.

"Ah, Hilda," her eye's lit up. "How nice of you to join us. I was just finishing up our newest student's tour of the building."

Naruto didn't see who this Hilda was when she entered because he was putting the great-sword back to where it belonged. "Hmm, so he's the one that everyone's been talking about for the past few months." The woman said and when Naruto turned around he paused.

Now that had a look at her, he could see she was of average height and had short hair which she tucked behind her ears, leaving a short fringe in the front. She's wearing a two piece white uniform, akin to a bodysuit, that showed all her curves in the right places. To him it looked right on her, but he has no idea why such a thing should be worn. It looked impractical. What was it's purpose? Besides making the wearer oversexualized. Not that he was complaining because it made this Hilda look damn good it in but he was compelled to question the necessity of such an outfit.

"So what's his name?" Hilda looked at Miria. "He looks like a good kid."

She was about to answer when the blond male beat her to it. "My name's Naruto. And I'm not a kid," he frowned.

Miria looked at him with disapproval at the rude reply. Hilda on the other hand widened her eyes, and looked at Miria with a large smile. "You didn't tell him, did you?"

Naruto looked between the two. "Tell me what?" He asked.

"To us, you're a kid," Miria explained. "Despite my youth, I'm really in my late thirties by human standards."

Naruto had the perfect gob smacked expression. "Wait, really? If that's the case then for how long can someone like, erm, us live for?" He still didn't know what to refer himself as. But he didn't want to offend them in anyway by saying something stupid.

"That depends. The oldest of our kind alive, Isley, is well into his second century."

Naruto whistled at that. "Damn! Talk about old." Then he tutted. "Which sucks because compared to everyone else here, I'm a kid." He looks between the two almost pleadingly. "Please tell me no one is going to lord this over me."

"Don't get too worked up over it, sweety. We all have been in your shoes at one point or another." A certain elven woman came to Miria's mind, much to her distaste. "And if someone does, well," Hilda put an arm over Miria's shoulder, "you have Miria and myself here to back you up. And probably her roommates too." Miria nodded. If that bitch Ophelia ever said or did anything to him, she would make sure to give the other girl a piece of her mind.

Naruto was surprised by that. "Does that mean we're friends then?"

"Of course honey. After earlier? How can we not," Miria gave him a knowing wink. She gave him her virginity. Something special that she would never forget. And even after he left the academy in the distant future, she would always remember their time together.

"Huh," he had a smile on his face. "I think that's the first time I made friends with someone who didn't try and kill me. Then again..." he rubbed at his chest, where the scar was. He shuddered, Gaara was nuts before they became friends. That fight they had before befriending one another almost killed him. Then there was Sasuke, who threw him out of a single story building via a window. All because he was pissed off. Suffice to say that was a friendship ender.

There was also Shikamaru, Choji and Kiba, but, eh. Shikamaru could never be bothered with him and Choji, well, he was Choji. As for Kiba the dog boy stopped being his friend after he fucked his sister. But really, it was more the other way around. Hana didn't leave him with much choice. Being older and stronger, she wasn't going to take no for an answer. Not to mention being ambushed didn't give him much of a chance to escape. He still held a fear of dogs because of that incident.

Both Hilda and Miria stared at Naruto with shock and surprise. "Hold on a minute, people tried to kill you!?" Hilda exclaimed.

Naruto nodded. "Yeah. A few of them did. They were friends too. Eh, one of them still is."

"What did you do for them to do that?" Miria asked, albeit a little calmer than her friend.

"I didn't do much. One tossed me out of a window because he was pissed off for some reason. From a one story building. The other was batshit insane and almost killed me. Cut me right open in the chest too." Bowie knives were no laughing matter. Stab like a dagger, cut like a sword and chop like a hatchet. Three deadly options in one not so-small package.

Then Hilda surprised Naruto by pulling him into a one armed hug, with his face pressed up against her bosom. "Oh your poor thing! You won't have to worry about any of that here."

"I'll make sure of that," Miria promised him. "While most here are staying out of trouble, a few bad apples are no strangers to violence."

"Cool." Naruto gave a thumbs up, with one eye closed. He actually found Hilda's bosom to be near Miria's size. If a bit lower. "But what should I do if they decide to pick on me? Just run away and find you, or fight back?" Because he's all for fighting back. He didn't make it this far in life just from fucking, and living, he had his fair share of struggling and is no stranger to fighting. Gaara is still considered to be one of the most dangerous teenagers in the country because of his family connections and instability. Not to mention he would drop what ever he is doing and help him at the drop of a hat. Gaara's cool like that.

"If you fight back, you'll get into just as much trouble as the instigator. Come and find me if you can, or anyone for that matter. Only retaliate if it's absolutely necessary."

"Fight back if you need too. Got it."

"So, Naruto right?"

He looked up at Hilda, or at least he tried to, "Yeah,"

"That scar you mentioned, who gave you it?" The silver eyes blonde asked.

"An old friend of mine, actually. Well we weren't friends when it happened, but it's all water under the bridge now. Forgive and forget, you know?"

"Of course." Hilda dropped it. Then she giggled as she found another conversation starter. "You must really like my breasts in your face, eh?" She teased as she pulled his face further into her bosom.

"I'm a guy." Naruto weakly defended himself. "How can I not?"

"Indeed," she closed her eyes as she inhaled his scent. Now that she's close to him Hilda found she liked it. It was intoxicating to her. "Hmm, you smell good." She exhaled out.

"Uh, thanks." Naruto had no idea how to respond to that.

She moaned taking her arm off of Miria's shoulder to lean down to get more of the smell. Her body is heating up."It's like there's something...nice...flooding my senses. It's making me hot." She purred out throatily.

Naruto looked to Miria for help. "Miria a little help ple-ASE!" He yelped and groaned when he felt Hilda grab and fondle his groin. However upon seeing the other woman's face he saw a very familiar look. 'Oh no...' he thought, 'Not her too!'

Giggling mischievously Hilda turned around and pressed her rear against Naruto's crotch, and placed his hands on her hips. Miria licked her lips and moved to his back and wrapped her arms around him, effectively trapping him in-between them like a sandwich. Naruto's face heated up and let out a groan as Hilda began to rub her butt over his crotch. A pair of hands forced his head upwards and Miria practically forced her tongue down his throat as their lips met.

It would be several hours until the three of them left the training facility, the sounds of their lamentations and grunts resounding out into the empty halls. It was a good thing they were alone in this side of the building, otherwise people would no doubt become concerned of all the noises.

"Y'know, if this happens every. Single. Time. I meet you girls, this may be the best thing that ever happened to me." He said, feeling very satisfied from the aftermath of what happened. Walking beside him is a content Miria and Hilda, with the later red faced because Naruto had his hand on her rear end.

Miria gave a small smile, even as pink dusted her cheeks. If she were capable, she would most certainly be carrying his child right now. The amount of semen he pumped into both of them was enough to impregnate a human woman twice over.

"I wonder if it'll happen to anyone who will try to start a fight with you." Hilda said, who had a gut feeling on what happened to make her and Miria aroused like that. It had to have been the radiance of his natural aura. Something that makes any female Claymore submissive or aroused to the degree they'll jump his bones. She relayed her theory to Naruto and Miria, and to the former it made sense. Teresa became a slut for his dick within minutes. Clare was easier because he massaged her and then felt her up.

"I just hope they don't crack out any whips," he joked. But on a serious note he wasn't into BDSM. He wasn't a masochist, thank you very much. When having sex, he preferred it to be on the pleasurable variety. Pain was about the last thing that entered his mind when thinking of getting laid.

Miria covered her mouth as she giggled. "Your balls are going to be drained a lot during your stay here."

"You're going to need a whole group of people for that to happen." He wasn't being boastful about it. He was being completely serious. If Miria, Clare, Teresa or Hilda wanted to drain his balls dry then they're going to need the help of several people to do so. It can take up to 6 loads for him to even feel a dent. Of course if they pleasure him enough and stop just when he is at his peak, and repeat it over and over again, he'll also feel a drain. He can feel his balls grow heavy now as a matter of fact.

He smirked as an idea hit him. Back there in that dojo was just a quickie and the only reason it was cut short was the fear of getting caught. "Hey, is there anywhere private we can go to?"

"Hmm, there are a few." Hilda answered. "Two of them are near us. Although one of them is in Awakened Territory."

Naruto furrowed his brow. "Awakened Territory? What's that?"

"The Awakened Territory is a section of the school and dormitory where students and teachers who like to cause trouble are." Miria explained, frowning as one of the most troublesome elf woman came to mind. "You'll meet the most troublesome of Claymore's there. They're also some of the strongest - baring Teresa, Irene, Cassandra and Priscilla – students and teachers residing there."

Naruto nodded his head as she explained. It made sense. However he frowned at the names given. He knew who Teresa was - how could he forget those glorious melons - but the other three names he did not. Whoever they are, they must be a big deal if they're the strongest.

"I've met Teresa five months ago. So in the numbering you've explained, where would those four rank as?"

Hilda looked impressed. "You met Teresa?" He nodded, hiding a grin as he turned his head to the side. More than just that he thought to himself.

"Yeah. I also met Clare, her adopted daughter? They were the ones that came to my house that in turn brought me here." He added with a shrug.

"Anyway, Teresa would be number one, same with Cassandra. Both Irene and Priscilla would be number two," Miria explained, returning to their previous topic.

Naruto whistled at that. "Holy shit. That means unless you're in the same rank as them, all four can kick our asses."

"Yes. Should any of them ever Awaken and lose control, it would be catastrophic."

"Awaken?" Naruto questioned, unfamiliar with the term.

"Awaken is when we let out more primal sides to take over." Hilda said; she yawned before adding, "Awakening grants us a lot of power, but at the cost of our reasoning and sanity."

"Oh, I get it now. So that must be why my mother told me this place would help me from hurting others. To help me control this... what was it called? Yoki?"

Miria and Hilda both nodded. "Yes. Although it will be more difficult for you." The former said.

Naruto frowned, that didn't sound good. "And why is that?"

"Males are more prone to Awaken. The yoki gives off sexual relief that's addicting. Plus male Claymore's are ten times stronger than us." Miria paused for a moment to let that sink in. "If you're ranked as number 1 when your yoki is released for the first time then if you awaken there will be little we can do to stop you."

Naruto looked shocked at this. "Not even Teresa and the other three?"

"Not even them. Teresa might have a chance since she's the strongest number 1 to have existed at this point. But other than her, everyone else would be a liability."

"Oh damn..." Naruto muttered under his breath, shaking his head. "Man, this is all too much to take in at one time." The more clear the picture began to see, the more weight he felt pressed onto his shoulders. But he would push onwards. If not for himself, than for his beloved mother. After all, she was his world. She was always there for him, ever since his dad died when he was young. Call him a mama's boy if you wanted, but Naruto didn't care.

"I wonder though..." Naruto looked at Hilda who was looking to the side thoughtfully.

"What is it?"

"The way we let our wide side loose when we came in contact with you, I can't help but wonder if it's it tied to your yoki and status as a male Claymore. Because if it is then when you actually release it for the first time, everyone will be throwing themselves at you."

"That or we might try and rape you to death." Miria added.

"Err," Naruto stammered, blushing. "Perhaps it would be best if I do that in seclusion."

Both woman shook her heads at that. "No. That isn't recommended." Miria said. "If you were to do it by yourself with only one person watching you, then there will be a great risk. All of us had the entire academy before us when we woke our yoki up for the first time."

"If you were to do it by yourself with only one person watching you, then there will be a great risk of you awakening against your will. All of us had the entire academy before us when we woke our yoki for the first time." Hilda added.

"I heard about Teresa's trial." Miria and Hilda both flinched at the mere mention of it. "It...wasn't pretty."

"What happened? Did... did something go wrong?"

"Considering it took the entire academy to take her down when she had accidentally gone over her limit, what do you think?"

"And keep in mind this academy has over 500 students that are just like us back then." Hilda added.

"What should I expect when such a time occurs?"

"Keep yourself in control." Said someone Naruto is unfamiliar with. Miria and Hilda stopped walking stiffly, with the former snarling with hate.

"Ophelia..." Miria growled out and she turned around.

Walking out from a corner they had unknowingly passed, is the woman in question. She has the silver eyes as Miria and Hilda; her hair is pale silvery blonde that is worn in a long and tight braid. She has elf like ears, a trait he hasn't seen yet.

Naruto briefly shifted his eyes from the new arrival then back to Miria, where he placed his hand on her arm. "Every thing alright? Do you know her?" His tone calmed her down some, though her glare did not leave Ophelia's form.

"Unfortunately." She spat out.

Ophelia on the other hand laughed. "Oh you haven't told the new guy about me yet?" She slowly, stalkingly, made her way over to the trio. "I'm Ophelia, an...'acquaintance' of sorts to your escorts. And your new friend, if you'll allow me to be."

Hilda frowned at this. "What do you want, Ophelia?"

Ophelia smirked as she looked between the two friends. "What? Am I not allowed to greet and befriend the new student?" She blinked and started sniffing as an enticing smell filled the air. "Say, handsome, why don't you ditch these two? I'll show you a real woman," she grinned from ear to ear. The aroma filling her nostrils sent her mind in a frenzy. And she was smart enough to know that it came from the male.

"Absolutely not," Miria growled possessively, stepping forward. Hilda was about to do the same, but Naruto held her back; she looked at him confused and then she saw the expression on his face.

"If you were to try, I'd think you'd fall short." Naruto replied.

"He's my responsibility. Why don't you mind your own business?" Miria snarled, a look of pure loathing in her eyes as she glared at the still grinning elf girl.

Naruto looked at them both. Miria seems to really hate this woman for a reason. And the latter seems to be enjoying it. Suddenly he gets an idea. He grabs Miria and leans up to whisper his idea into her ear. Slowly the agitated woman calmed down and looked at him, wondering if he is actually serious about this plan. If he is then not only will she get some measure of payback, she along with Hilda will be satisfied.

Ophelia's grin faltered into a small smirk, wondering just what the new hunk of a student was whispering. She shrugged, and let her hungry eyes fall on his body. "So what's your answer, cutie? Leave these pathetic little bitches behind, I promise you won't regret it."

Hilda's eye twitched at the insult. "I wouldn't exactly call them pathetic bitches." He replied, reaching behind the two girls and making them jump when he grabbed their asses. They both moaned as he roughly palmed at them. "They're fine pieces of ass if I say so myself. Just like you are."

Ophelia's smirk dropped momentarily as she blushed, having never been hit on before; she smirked again and said, "Oh? You think me attractive?" She purred as she slowly, teasingly trailed her hand down across her body.

"An attractive girl with a nice ass and fine body with a bad girl attitude." Naruto replied with a nod, both Miria and Hilda were gasping as he had moved his hand from just grabbing on to their asses to rubbing their vaginal lips from between their legs. "You remind me of someone I know..." At least this Ophelia was hot. Sakura had her own thing going for her sure, but beyond her hair and light green eyes, she was pretty plain looking.

Ophelia wasn't showing it but she is really struggling to keep her composer together. The scent from Naruto is steadily wearing her down and her arousal is slowly growing. It'll be a matter of time before she decides to say 'screw it' and fuck him right here in the hall. Screw the consequences.

Naruto smirked as he watched the once smiling woman reduced to a whimpering mess. He could tell she was hot and bothered by his presence and with that in mind it was time to put his plan into motion. "Tell you what, I'll go with you... BUT these two will come with me. Take it or leave it."

He got his answer when Ophelia in the blink of an eye, was suddenly in front of him. Naruto, Hilda and Miria were all taken by surprise when the elf girl brought her hands to his face and practically shoved her tongue into his mouth. The aroused silver blonde haired woman moaned into the kiss when she felt Naruto grab at her ass.

Miria growled in her throat, although she did nothing to stop this. The bitch would soon get hers. And when she did, Miria would be there to smirk down over her.

"Fine." Ophelia said as she pulled away. "You two weak bitches follow me and the stud." She pulled away and dragged Naruto after her by the waistline of his trousers. Hilda frowned but nonetheless followed suit, arms crossed over her modest bosom. She looked over at her best friend and she was surprisingly calm. Just what did Naruto whisper to her earlier?

Curious she decided to ask. "Miria," her friend glanced at her from the corner of her eye, "what did Naruto whisper to you?" Smirking Miria leaned over and whispered the same thing Naruto told her. Suffice to say a massive grin was on her face by the time her friend finished.

X.X.X.X

Ophelia gagged violently as her throat was stretched around Naruto's girth, her nose buried in blond pubes as he held her head flush against his pelvis. Spittle dizzled down the corners of her mouth and down her chin as her lips were sealed around his base. Both Miria and Hilda were smirking as they held her arms back, effectively leaving her at Naruto's mercy.

She heard them giggle behind her and that just pissed her right off. The girl sputtered around him, eyes filled with rage.

Those fucking bitches!

As soon as they reached a more quiet and seclusive destination, she was immediately ambushed and swiftly forced down to her knees, with both the sluts grabbing her arms. And next thing she knew Naruto's cock was crammed into her mouth, choking her as it soon clogged her windpipe.

She would be lying if she said this didn't turn her on somewhat, but the sheer audacity of it all took away any pleasure that could have been found. For now she could do nothing more than accept her fate, and ignore the gagging as best she could. It was difficult however with his dick buried in her gullet. To make matters worse his balls would slap her chin as he dragged his cock in and out of her mouth and throat, further increasing the humiliation she felt rising in her chest.

After awhile the two girls stood up and took their place beside Naruto, kissing him on either side of his cheeks before resting their heads on his left and right shoulder respectively. It was pleasurable enough just watching this unfold before their very eyes.

To Miria, it was therapeutic to see the person she hated the most down on her knees, gagging on cock. She would savour this memory for years to come.

Meanwhile Hilda was in a similar boat as she found the spectacle amusing. She didn't hate Ophelia as much as her best friend did, but she did share a distaste for the rather rude girl.

Naruto closed his eyes and enjoyed the sensation of her oesophagus, and grinned down at her. "C'mon Ophelia," he said, "I thought you said you were a better woman than these two are?"

At her defiant glare Naruto patted her cheek. "I guess not, huh? Look at you. You were all smiles earlier, what happened? It's them who are smiling now." he gave a small laugh as both girls were planting kisses across his face and neck, their lips brushing across his bare skin tickling him slightly. Their hands were not idle either as they explored his chest and rubbed his back, causing him to shiver in delight.

Miria cooed as she cuddled her cheek against him. "Seems she was all talk after all." She sighed in fake disappointment, "And here I thought she could live up to the expectation she set for you."

"Mmm..." moaned Hilda as she sucked on his neck flesh, nibbling with her teeth lightly before breaking away. "It seems such a task is far out of her reach." She giggled, planting another kiss on the side of Naruto's neck.

Naruto sighed, feeling content as he leaned into the duo's touch. He was nervous at coming to this school at first, but now he would rather be at no other place than here. As he kept Ophelia's head moving over his pole, both Miria and Hilda were practically worshipping his upper body. What a perfect world!

Miria turned his head to face her and she pressed her lips against his in a searing kiss. She slipped her tongue into his mouth, moaning while Hilda continued to give him a hickey. Miria soon broke apart for air and Hilda took her place not long after as she kissed him on the mouth.

For the next seven to eight minutes he alternated between kissing both Miria and Hilda as he took control of Ophelia. It didn't take long until he felt the familiar churn in his balls and by now he knew his release was vastly approaching. Deciding that she had earned the right to taste him he pulled out until just the tip remained and groaned into Hilda's mouth as he proceeded to paint the elven woman's white who went wide in the eyes as her tongue burst with flavour; it was salty, warm and creamy.

"Swallow it all," he ordered, breaking his lip lock with Hilda. "I'll let go once you do. If you spit it out, well, I can go all day if need be."

Ophelia narrowed her eyes threateningly at that, but did as he told her. She took it a step further by grabbing on to the base of his shaft and began to stroke him. Gleefully she swallowed the tasty cum while continuously sucking against his tip. When she dislodged her mouth she held it wide open, showing him proof that she did indeed swallow every last drop.

"Good girl," he smirked down at her, as did Miria and Hilda. He grunted in discontent however, "Hmm, I still feel full. Why don't the three of you lick me, eh?" Naruto grinned perversely. At his word both Miria and Hilda sank down to their knees, with Miria pushing Ophelia aside and began to swirl her tongue around his tip.

'Mine,' she thought possessively, wrapping her lips around his crown and began to suck softly. Hilda leaned forward and dragged her tongue across one side of his penis while Ophelia tagged the opposite side after getting over being pushed to the side.

"Good. Keep this up and you'll get me to cum again in no time," he praised them, "Miria, put more effort into it. Suck harder." She blushed and did as he requested, taking a few inches deeper into her mouth and reaching out further with her tongue to stroke his underside.

"Ah, just like that," he threw his head back and moaned, stroking both Hilda and Ophelia's hair with his hands as she did this. As they were taking their time, it wouldn't be until around fifteen minutes until he finally blew his load directly into Miria's mouth, who soon began swapping it with Hilda as their lips locked.

Ophelia pouted at this while Naruto patted her head.

"Now now, you got the last batch. Don't be greedy." He chastised.

"But it's so tasty..." She whined childishly.

Naruto chuckled as he stroked her hair. Damn it was so hot watching two girls exchange his cum. "Well, what would you rather be?" Ophelia looked as he gestured to the cum exchanging Miria and Hilda, "A cum slut," then he gestured to his still rock hard cock, "or a cock slut?"

"How are you still erect...?" The braided woman asked with disbelief tingeing her voice. She nevertheless held it in her hands and grinned widely, "No matter. Once I use my rippling technique on it, you'll be begging me to keep going." She boasted.

"Rippling technique, eh?" that had gotten him curious, "show it to me."

Her eyes turned gold, just as Teresa's had done all those months ago. She grinned up at at him, giving his member a small tug.

As she stroked his length, restoring it back to his full mass, her flexible arm began to... vibrate? No, rather it was him who was vibrating! It was happening so fast the sight of his penis began to distort into wavy, snake-like illusions. But most of all it felt good. The most unique hand-job he had ever experienced.

Naruto groaned as he felt the pleasure spreading across his legs. The feeling of it nearly making them turn to jelly. Figuratively. If only he had something to brace himself on, then he would be able to keep standing. But with the way things were going and the sensation he was getting, he'd fall on his ass and be completely at her mercy.

And to be honest if she is going to keep giving him this he wouldn't mind being on the receiving end. But he had a reputation to maintain and didn't want to appear entirely weak to the two pair of curious eyes watching. He had to be somewhat in control here.

Miria and Hilda stared on as Ophelia stroked him rapidly. She started off slow at first, and as the seconds went by the elf girl sped up, until her arm rapidly distorted into snake-like illusions. They were alarmed at first, thinking Ophelia was hurting him, but when they heard Naruto exhale with pleasure they paused and watched. The two friends shared a look, an unspoken conversation going on between them, and they nodded simultaneously before they crawled over to the jerking Ophelia and the toy boy who's receiving.

While she absolutely loathes her, Miria decided she is going to help Ophelia out. She has first hand experience on how stubborn Naruto is when it comes to cumming. And she suspects Naruto is going to do everything he can to resist it.

"Do you like that dick being worked?" she whispered into his ear, nibbling on his earlobe. Naruto shivered as he could feel her hot breath tickling him. Hilda was also whispering arousing words into his ear, confusing him as they were both doing it and he didn't know who to focus on.

So great was this confusion that he momentarily dropped his guard and Ophelia capitalised on it almost immediately. His knees gave way and his fall was not as harsh as he thought it'd be as both the girls flanking either side of him gently pushed him down on his back.

Ophelia didn't let up even as he was lowered down on to his back. She maintained the same speed and fast paced motion she had from the beginning. Now kneeling between his legs, the elf woman gazed up at him her wide faced smile never changing. After awhile she stopped, deciding it would take more drastic measures if she wanted his cream.

This earned a whine from Naruto, however he sighed in bliss as he felt her lips seal over his crown as she began to take him in at her own pace. Both Miria and Hilda shared a look as they watched, shaking their heads in amusement. She was terrible at this and extremely sloppy in her sucking.

Naruto found the sight of the elf-eared girl hovering above him hot. Her wide doe like eyes that shone with innocence, that was only betrayed by his cock in her mouth and her messy braided hair.

Ophelia didn't care if she was sloppy. She didn't care about finesse. All she wanted was the gooey goodness contained within these balls. And she's going to do everything she can to achieve that.

Only when she felt her head grabbed once again did Ophelia realize what position she was just in earlier. She cursed as her lust had gotten the better of her and once more his thick cock was rammed down her throat. This time, however, it was not Naruto.

It was the two whores!

Both girls smirked as they moved behind her, grabbing her roughly by the hair as they used it as a leverage to force her head up and down his dick. Naruto moaned loudly at this, leaning back and resting his hands behind his head.

He had almost forgotten what forced fellatio felt like. Sure he deep-throated a few girls in the past, but it just feels different when it's someone else making you feel good. Naruto grunted, spreading his legs to allow better access as the two girls bounced Ophelia's head in his lap.

Eventually they had kept her in place for so long, that the girl had actually passed out due to a lack of oxygen. When she finally came to, both of the sluts were kneeling in front of him as they shared his cock, licking him all over. With a groan he blew his load, showering the trio of women in a shower of jizz.

Miria and Hilda were making out once again, breaking apart only to breathe and to lick cum off of each other's face. They moaned at the taste as if it were a fine wine. Ophelia used her finger to scoop his semen off of her own face and stuck her digits in her mouth, sucking them clean.

A minute later Ophelia was licking and smacking her lips contently, as the other two girls were. They all looked up at him, smiling.

"Delicious as always," Miria purred, while her friend nodded in agreement.

"It's almost addicting." Hilda said with closed eyes as she savoured the after taste still on her tongue.

And Ophelia was still smiling widely and if Naruto didn't know any better he would have thought she is one of those people who kept smiling, no matter the circumstances set before them. Her eyes is still looking at his exposed penis which to her growing disbelief and amazement is still erect.

"Mmm, it seems this big dicked stud needs some help..." She said, licking her lips as she crawled over and sat in between his legs; the tip just inches from touching her closed mouth. Miria and Hilda both stared and are also shocked and surprised to see Naruto still fully erect; that quickly changed however as they gained sultry looks and crawled their way to his sides.

As they lavished and worshipped his cock with their mouths and tongues, Naruto closed his eyes, sighed and leaned his head back. A smug smile pulled at his lips; it was good to be him!

X.X.X.X

One week later...

In the following week Naruto had finally settled down and was getting used to living on academy grounds. He met his other roommates the first night here and all hit it off well for the most part.

Clare had been ecstatic to see him in person for the first time in nearly six months. And while he did get along with Helen, he found her a tad bit annoying. Deneve was neutral, as were Galatea and Tabitha. Cynthia and Yuma were more friendly and open, so they got along just fine.

He saw that Clare and Miria, Cynthia and Yuma, Deneve and Helen and Tabitha all wore the same clothing. Just with different modifications. Helen, Deneve and Yuma had tight trousers. Cynthia is wearing short shorts. And Tabitha is wearing the same kind of skirt Miria is.

Out of all of them however, Tabitha didn't seem to like him very much. Which was strange, considering she was relatively friendly for the first few days. It seemed ever since rumours of him, Miria and Hilda spread around, that she did a complete 180 -

Oh.

'So, that's why huh,' Naruto thought as realization suddenly struck him. 'Does that mean Tabitha bats for the same team? I mean, I'm not surprised considering that this is an all female school, but even still...'

Well that made things awkward. Having a room-mate with the hots for his other room-mate who in turn pined for him. As he was trapped in his own line of thinking while he walked down the empty halls, he never noticed the object of his thoughts heading his way.

Ironically she had him on her own mind, and so neither were aware until it was too late. They collided with a thud, forcing Naruto to stumble backwards and for Tabitha to fall flat on her butt.

"Sorry about that," the blond male apologized, eyes closed as he smiled sheepishly. Because his eyes were closed he did not see exactly who it was that he knocked over.

Tabitha, however, stared up at the offered hand and knew exactly who he was.

"You!" She spat, smacking his hand away and rose back to her feet on her own.

Naruto frowned as he sensed the hostility coming from the girl. Quite frankly he didn't think he did anything to deserve it, and he intended to get down to the bottom of this.

"What's your problem? Do you always slap away the hand that helps you?"

Literally.

She blushed in embarrassment, but nonetheless kept a heated glare going. "I know what you did to Miria! And it disgusts me!"

The young man laughed at that, "That's just a rumour, y'know! I mean come on, I've only been here a week! How could I possibly do that with Miria?" While it did in fact happen, the girl didn't need to know that. Or anyone for that matter. What he did in his private time was his own business.

Tabitha seemed unconvinced however as she narrowed her eyes and crossed her arms, huffing. "Hmph! I doubt this, I've seen the way she looks at you! How her body language changes when you are around. Why does she stare at you and not -" she stopped herself while she was ahead, blushing.

"And not me, right?" Naruto finished for her, smirking. "Do you like girls, Tabitha?"

"Yes!" She shouted, cheeks burning as she glared at him.

He quickly raised his hands in a placating manner. "Not that there's anything wrong with that, but I'm sorry. I can't control who Miria's interested in. Oh, and for the record; nothing happened between myself and Miria. They were rumours and that's the end of it." A little lie never hurt now and again, right?

Tabitha's glare faltered momentarily as tears prickled at the corner of her eyes. It wasn't fair. Her chances of being with the beautiful and charismatic Miria were shattered ever since the new student arrived. It was his fault! He seduced Miria!

"Aw jeez," Lowering his hands to his side Naruto had a concerned and worried frown; seeing the unshed tears in her eyes. "don't cry. I don't like it when girls cry."

As he approached her in concern, his room-mate shook her head rapidly and her glare returned back in full force. "Get away from me!" Tabitha screamed, hot tears streaming down her cheeks. "T-this is all your fault!"

Sighing Naruto sat down beside the crying woman who half-heartedly pushed him against the arm. "Explain to me how rumours getting spread is my fault?" He never exactly told this to anyone. So the only candidates he can think of would be those cum addicts Hilda or Ophelia.

He can think of one person who would do something like this out of pure spite. That person is Ophelia; she absolutely loathes Miria and Hilda and she wasn't exactly happy when he clogged her throat with his dick. She may have spread rumours in an attempt to get them back. Either that or she wanted to help him get more bitches to thaw with his dick.

Seeing as he wasn't going to let go any time soon Tabitha stopped trying to push him away and wiped her cheeks and eyes. "If you hadn't gotten all friendly with Miria and Hilda, then she wouldn't be looking at you like a lovestruck teenager. I would still have a chance with her..." She sniffed.

He let out a tired sigh and pulled Tabitha into a one armed hug and rubbed along her back; she didn't protest or try to pull away, instead she leaned in to him. "In case you haven't noticed Clare is acting the same as Miria. And from what I see her friend Jean is very close to the girl. I think she thinks of Clare the same way you think of Miria. But that's just from observation. And as far as I know she doesn't mind that Clare is close to me." He reasoned. Mainly because Jean actually helps Clare get him off when they're by themselves or make him pent up secretly in the middle of class. But, again, she doesn't need to know that.

Subconsciously snuggling against Naruto's one armed embrace Tabitha sniffed and wiped the corner of her eye. "It's just not fair..." She murmured, groaning softly as her noise picked up a smell. A nice one.

"Nothing ever is." He said exhalingly. Suddenly he got an idea; he looked at Tabitha and lightly shook her to get her attention. When she looked up at him he made a suggestion to her, "Why don't we go and have a chat with Miria now? It'll be good for you to get this off your chest, if you haven't already told her."

"I-I don't know..."

"C'mon, what's the worst that can happen?" He asked with encouragement and a patient smile. She didn't answer him. Naruto exhaled and slowly got up helping his unprotesting fellow blonde to her feet as he did so. With one arm still around her, Naruto guided the strangely subdued Tabitha back to their dorm room as that is the most likely place Miria is to be.

Tabitha sniffed the air with closed eyes. "What's that smell?" It's making her feel warm and fuzzy inside.

"To be truthful, it's coming from me." He replied. "Some girls I met here are affected by it. Some more than others." Which is the truth. Some high tier claymores and Legacy's take a while to be affected by his natural musk. Although he found it strange it doesn't seem to conveniently work when he is in the middle of class or in filled hallways. "Miria and Hilda seem to think it's related to me being a Legacy."

"Mmm, it's nice." and is slowly making her feel hot and bothered, Tabitha added inwardly.

He chuckled as he rubbed along her back. "C'mon let's get to the dorm room before you lose your head." God he hoped Miria is going to be there. She and Tabitha really need to talk about this.

"...Sorry."

He looked at her with a raised brow, "For what?"

"For being a jerk to you."

Naruto chortled in amusement. "Don't worry about it. I've had worse."

"...Who?" Tabitha asked.

And despite her question being extremely vague Naruto knew what she was asking. Sighing the teenager rubbed the back of his neck with his free hand, "There's this girl I know called Sakura..."

X.X.X.X

Several minutes later, Naruto and Tabitha had made it back to their dorm room to find that Miria was alone. So with Naruto's encouragement a nervous Tabitha had come out and told her idol how she felt about her. About her own attractiveness towards the other woman. Miria was surprised but she took the time to patently listen to her friend seeing as she's pouring her heart out to her.

Once she was finished Miria calmly and gently told her friend that she herself did not feel the same way, that Tabitha had felt. Her eyes watering up Tabitha turned and ran out of the room, tears falling from her eyes.

Miria frowned at this and looked towards Naruto who merely shook his head and went after the crying girl, leaving the pale brown-haired woman to ponder if she had said or done anything offensive.

She barely heard Naruto saying, he'd take care of it.

Naruto cursed under his breath as he chased after the girl. Out of all the possibilities, rejection should of been accounted for. He felt a little guilty, as it was his idea and encouragement that led to Tabitha's confession.

It did not go the way he had been expecting.

While flattered, Miria turned the poor girl down as politely as possible and affirmed that she liked men. Combined with the rejection that revelation sent Tabitha storming out of the dorm in a burst of tears, running off to find a place to be alone most likely.

Naruto knew he should let it be, but he wasn't going to. He made a mental note to have a talk with Miria later, but for now he would attempt to help ease the other girl's heartbreak she was experiencing no doubt. It was the least he could do for putting her on the spot like that.

Moments later he caught up with her down the hall, shouting for her attention. "H-hey! Slow down!"

Even if Tabitha heard him, she didn't respond. She kept running, not looking back as silver liquid flew from her eyes. Eventually her knees were growing weak and she collapsed as they gave way, choking a sob back with both fists clenched at her sides.

Not long after a pair of arms snaked under her armpits, pulling her up to her feet. Knowing who it was Tabitha turned around and latched onto his neck, face pressed against his chest as she let herself cry.

Earlier she would of foolishly blamed him for this turn of events, but the blonde girl found she couldn't. No matter how hard she tried. Instead she found solace in his arms, wishing to forget how badly the rejection from the person she admired the most hurt.

Naruto sighed, bringing his own arms around her waist and pulled her close. He rested his cheek against her hair, and brought a hand up to rub her back as sobs wrecked her body. He could feel her hot tears wetting his shirt as she wept, but he didn't mind. It would do her some could to cry it out.

Soon Tabitha's sobs had died down to mere sniffles and even after she more or less stopped crying, the two blondes were still locked in an embrace. Lost in a moment that seemed to last for hours rather than the minutes that went by in reality.

Tabitha lifted her head from his chest, sniffing as she looked up at him. Naruto stared down at her with warm and almost amused eyes.

"Do you feel better?"

Despite the rejection still fresh in her mind, the girl nodded meekly. Right now she felt surprisingly exhausted and as if a weight had been lifted off her shoulders. She leaned back into him, sighing softly and sending shivers down Naruto's spine as he felt her breath on his exposed neck.

"... Smell good..." He heard her mumble into his neck. Tabitha's arms were secured around his back while her hands began exploring. When they moved down to grip his rear, it was at this moment that Naruto realized what was going on.

Due to their close proximity and how long they had been in said proximity, his mere presence was affecting Tabitha just as it had to all the others before her.

And she wouldn't be the last.

Lifting her head from his neck, Tabitha's glazed eyes stared into his own, her face slowly gravitating towards him. Closing the gap between them and surprising him even further the girl pressed her lips against his in a soft and wet kiss.

It was clear the girl didn't know what she was doing as she kissed him, the kiss itself being very sloppy as her lips awkwardly smacked against his. He pulled apart, staring at her in mild confusion. "Not that I'm complaining, but what brought this on? I thought you were a... well, you know."

Did this mean she was bi or what, because Naruto didn't know. If she wasn't, then this could mean that his aura could affect even one 'playing for the other team'. He still wasn't sure about how it all worked. Naruto somewhat understood how it could effect someone like Teresa or Miria, whose own heterosexual desires had been repressed. But lesbians were a different story; they were well aware of their sexuality and disinterest in men.

Tabitha blushed cutely, averting her eyes from the male. Truthfully she didn't know what overcame her, being around him left her warm inside and her mind a little fuzzy. "Y-you've been so kind to me... while all I've been is nothing but rude..." She removed her arms from his waist, and moved her hands to his chest.

She blinked as her body began to feel light.

"Naruto, I... I feel... dizzy," the girl swooned, leaning against the young man for balance as she nearly stumbled forward. The smell from earlier was extremely potent being this close to him, and the longer it assaulted her senses, the thicker the haze fogging her vision.

Tabitha didn't know what to make of this sensation. It wasn't unpleasant nor uncomfortable, but it was definitely an experience she had never felt before. She huffed, panting against his chest as she attempted to calm down and figure out why it felt as if she were about to pass out.

The last thing she needed was to panic.

Naruto seemed to catch onto this, as his hands gripped her shoulders in concern. "Hey, hey, don't pass out on me! Take slow, deep breaths!" She did as he instructed, and found it helped calm her if only slightly.

Seeing she is light headed and likely to collapse Naruto reached slid his right arm under her knees and his left at her back and lifted her up. Tabitha automatically slid one arm behind his neck to brace herself.

"C'mon, let's get you back." Naruto told her as he made his way back to their dorm room. "If you're going to pass out I'd rather you do it on your own bed."

The woman nodded sluggishly in agreement as her eyes slowly closed. The scent emitting from the teenager is affecting her a lot more in this position. Not a minute later the smell had been too much for her and she passed out.

Her inner turmoil, her sexuality for women, had been fighting against her more baser desires. Her more primal instinct to mate with a strong male. Suffice to say it had taken its toll on her resulting her losing her consciousness.

Minutes went by and now he stood at their room. With his hands feel Naruto used his knee, giving the door a few blows and before long it opened to reveal Miria.

"Naruto!" Miria said in surprise, not expecting it to be him from the loud banging on the door. Her eyes went from his face to the unconscious Tabitha in his arms. "Is she alright?" the woman asked in concern, features softening. She felt bad about what happened earlier and now thinking back on it perhaps she could of worded things differently. But it was the truth and that she wouldn't take back.

Despite living a sheltered life, Miria knew that she liked men. Or at least the concept of a man. And being around Naruto only asserted this fact. That said, she would admit her words were a bit harsh and she hadn't taken the girl's feelings into consideration at the time.

"Yes, she's fine," Naruto nodded in assurance, entering the dorm as Miria held the door wide open and closed it gently behind them. Walking over to what he knew was Tabitha's bed, he gently placed her down onto the mattress and pulled the sheets over her still form. "Only fainted. I think I know why, but..." he trailed off, shaking his head.

Miria was beside him now, with her hand placed on his arm as they both stared at the sleeping girl . "But...?"

"It might have something to do with me. But this is the first time I've actually caused a girl to pass out. Even the other girls here at this school who I know that don't like me very much aren't affected this strong."

Miria frowned and looked at Tabitha with a frown, "It may be because of her sexual preference? I'm not sure."

"Speaking of which... About earlier..." seeing her look, her held his hands up. "I'm not upset at you or anything, but I do think you should at least apologize to her when she wakes up. You owe Tabitha that much."

She raised a single eyebrow at him, "Apologize for telling the truth?" she shrugged, "Sure why not. I do feel a little guilty for blowing her off like that."

They both sat there on the edge of Tabitha's mattress and watched the woman sleep soundlessly. After what seemed like an hour Naruto broke the silence, "You know I wonder if the reason she fainted had anything to do with her more...primal instincts."

Miria curiously looked at him, "That being?"

"Well she likes other women. And this is just an opinion, but, all females have a primal instinct to mate with a strong male. I wonder if her preference and primal instinct clashing with one another that had caused her to pass out?"

Miria smirked, amused, "Primal instinct?"

"Hey. Do you have a better explanation?"

The woman chuckled, scooting closer to rest her head on his shoulder. He was so cute sometimes.

"Not that I don't mind the close contact, but with if she wakes up? Or if another of our roommates comes in?" He contradicted himself by sliding an arm around her shoulder. His hand hanging inches from her breast.

The light brown haired woman chuckled again and leaned up, "Then let them watch. And if it's Tabitha? Well, I can shut her up by eating her out. I use to experiment with Hilda before you came along." She purred throatily into his ear. And while Hilda was the only woman she had ever been with, her experience at least counted for something. "Besides," she nibbled on his ear, "the others will not be back for some time. As for Tabitha, she looks out of it. Relax," Miria reassured him, kissing his cheek.

Well if she said so. He enjoyed time spent in privacy with Miria, but he would rather certain rumours remain the way they were. He had a reputation to maintain, after all. If the entire building knew of what they did to be true, he would never hear the end of it. It would be high school drama all over again. Naruto didn't graduate from his old school to get away from all the drama just to go right back into the thick of it.

Little did Naruto know he already is in the middle of a drama. Just not the kind he is thinking about or one he can see. The whole boarding school knows about the rumours between him, Miria and Hilda. And many Claymore's and Legacy's behind the scenes are curious about him. Curious to see if the rumours revolving around him live up to the hype.

As their lips locked into a heated make out session that eventually led them to his bed, neither Naruto nor Miria were aware of the door to their room creaking open ever so slightly.