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As he stepped back on the continent 11 months later, Rubel was less than satisfied with the results of his mission. He was told to get the hell out of the Elemental Nations and never return, after the Kages - the leaders of these ‘Hidden Villages’ - were informed of what the Organization were actually doing here.

It turns out the Tailed Beast he first met was not lying when it told him all the Tailed Beasts are able to look in and see how Ladykiller Naruto is doing. They learned what they were doing thanks to Naruto - and they in turn informed the Kages.

Long story short: this mission was doomed to fail from the beginning. That Hokage fellow, had even gotten a message from the Raikage. He didn’t know what the message said, but whatever it contained was enough for the man to throw the bags of bera back to him.

What’s worse, ever since he left, the bald man couldn’t shake the feeling that he was being followed.

Perhaps it was that turtle thing… Isobu, he believed its name was? Maybe if he asked nicely, it would eat someone else? One could hope…

Rubel sighed in annoyance. He looked over his shoulder and beckoned his escort to follow him. While he is truly not be a part of the Organization, he was more than a little annoyed at having his efforts thwarted; because, he didn’t get any valuable information on what the forces the new continent is capable of. Nor does he know the capabilities of the tailed beasts either. But if the reports of a giant Nine-tailed fox that suddenly appeared in Pieta are to be believed, then these Tailed Beasts are capable of causing the same amount of destruction.

With that he made his way back to the Headquarters of the Organization, to tell them the bad news. He hoped they had a backup plan in case the one he was sent on had failed.

A fair distance away in the sea, Isobu narrowed his one good eye as he watched Rimuto and his escort disembark from the boat. Following them on land was a definite no, since he would be spotted a mile away, however, that didn’t mean he could not trail them from the sea.

He may not have Kurama’s negative emotions sensing, but he had a skill that all of the other tailed beasts shared: chakra sensing. And using that, he can track Rubel and his entourage from the sea. He just had to make sure no one else on that continent would be able to sense him; since the turtle overheard Kurama mentioning something about their warriors may be able to sense him two years ago.

With that thought in mind, Isobu slowly sank back into the sea and slowly followed the men in black to their Headquarters at a respectable distance. Lucky every person's chakra is unique, so following this man would be easy.

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Back in the West, in the castle Naruto had renovated - which was called Raby, back in the day it was still being used - Yuma was...

“FOR FUCK’S SAKE, JUST PULL HIM OUT OR SOMETHING!!!”

...having a bit of a struggle. “FUCK, IT HURTS! WHAT THE HELL WAS I THINKING?!”

Sitting on a little, wooden stool with a bucket between her legs and Cynthia synchronizing her yoki with Yuma’s to keep her stable, the former Number 40 was trying her best to push her child out of her womb. Naruto was by her side as one would expect of him, and like every damn last woman before her, Yuma was crushing Naruto’s hand as she screamed her head off.

The former Number 40 glared at him with maddening eyes. “THIS IS YOUR FAULT YOU FUCKING BASTARD! YOU DID THIS TO ME!”

Naruto groaned in discomfort as Yuma did her best to break every last fucking bone in his hand. But he bared it, and reinforced said hand with chakra just in case. Still, he endured a lot worse than this. Priscilla, when her time came, was a fucking nightmare to deal with - he still had nightmares from that incident. The damn woman shifted to her awakened form, mid-labor, and nearly tore his arm clean off! He had to use his Nine Tails Chakra Mode to counter that!

She scared the living shit out of everyone, including Team Samui when they heard her scream of epic proportions echoing throughout the entire fucking castle - a scream that was only rivaled by a line of curses that would make even Jashin, himself uneasy.

Priscilla's a scary bitch when she wants to be.

“S-sorry, honey! But you wanted IT!” he yelped and hunched over when Yuma added yoki into her grip, screaming her head off as her eyes glowed gold and she let out another mighty push.

“I can see the head,” Tabitha said. “Just a little more!”

“I AM PUSHING A LITTLE MORE!” Yuma bellowed at the top of her lungs, completely red faced from the stress of this birth. “THIS IS FUCKING HARD! GOD FUCKING DAMN IT WHY WON’T HE PUSH OUT FASTER!!? AAAAGH!!!”

Poor thing… Tabitha couldn’t say she blamed her. Giving birth to little Minato was pretty much identical for the former Number 31.

And Naruto had to endure everyone mouthing off to him when their water broke. How he managed to keep himself level headed with his women threatening to kill him, castrate him, or just bad mouthing him was beyond her.

The little guy’s head popped out and Tabitha cradled it with a blanket in hand, letting him slip into her gentle grasp as he slowly but surely emerged. “It’s a boy,” she declared.

Samui was right there immediately when he did, placing clamps in the umbilical cord and snipping it with a small pair of sheers. Then, she tended to Yuma’s needs with the help of a local doctor, as a medic from Kumo made sure that the wailing little boy was nice and healthy.

Off to the side, Karui shifted nervously. This… freaked her out for reasons she was afraid to share. She looked to Naruto and fidgeted uncharacteristically. How was she going to tell him?

It took a long while for Yuma to calm down. Once Naruto could, he scooped her up in a bridal carry and placed her on the bed. Then, the medic handed the woman her bundle of joy and she nearly broke into tears of joy, upon actually seeing her child for the first time.

Karui felt a pang of want and jealousy at the sight. Tearing her gaze away, she crossed her arms and sighed dejectedly.

“So, what are you going to name him?” Naruto asked the newest mother in his ever-growing family, all the while he flexed the hand Yuma was trying so damn hard to crush. He flinched a little every time he did so, as a sharp pain was sent up and down his arm and hand. The former Number 40 had one hell of a grip on her.

“Lloyd,” Yuma whispered, rocking her baby and calming him down. “He’s called Lloyd.”

Naruto leaned in to take a look at him and smiled as his eyes figuratively lit up. “He’s got your nose. And your hair.” he said in a tone full of warmth.

“He has your whiskers.” Yuma said with a tired giggle; and it’s true, Lloyd had birthmarks in the form of whiskers on his cheeks, though there was two instead of Naruto’s three. “I wonder what he’s going to be like when he’s older?” she yawned tiredly; this ordeal had left her so exhausted. But having her son in her arms… it was worth it. Oh, so worth it.

“I hope he’ll be like me. Minus the ‘womanizing’ part of course.” Naruto said with a chuckle; Yuma giggled along with him, before handing Lloyd to his father; Naruto gently took his son off of Yuma’s hands and cooed as he rocked him back and forth. He’s just so adorable!

After holding him for several minutes, he handed the infant back to Yuma and looked to Samui, Karui and the Medical-nin from Kumo. “I’ll leave her and my son’s care in your capable hands. And Yuma,” he looked back to her as he said, “take as much time to recover as you need, you’ve earned it.”

Yuma nodded and giggled as her son, who had his eyes open, and showing they were silver like his mother, was hold her finger. “Okay. I’ll see you soon?”

“Definitely.” And with that Naruto left Yuma and Lloyd with Karui, Samui and the Medical-nin.

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Two weeks later.

In the desert wastelands of the Eastern Quadrant, was Staff - the Headquarters of the Organization. A town that was built into the cliffs that had large free-standing buildings; the town itself, due to its location, overlooked the sea. It was where they had the training school for their military force - including their apartments.

Inside the largest and tallest building, was where the council of the Organization was stationed. The council hall was where the meetings were had, their archives shelved, and their experiments and research undertaken.

Rubel having returned from his mission from the Elemental Nations, unscathed was inside of said building, and is in the process of informing the Elder, Rimuto of his failed mission.

“I see,” Rimuto muttered, “so the mission had turned out to be a failure after all.” Ladykiller Naruto was becoming more trouble than he was worth. He interlaced his fingers and gave the bald man a flat stare. “What have you learned from them? Any information on his people may give us insight on how he fights, what he is capable of and what his abilities are.”

“Truthfully? I have not learned much.” and that annoyed Rubel the most, since gathering information is his specialty. “There was a lot of restricted areas, in their ‘village’, and their military force is well hidden, if in plain sight. What I did see from them is their ability to leap to great heights, being able to blend in with their environments, and having great speed. Other than that nothing.” he paused momentarily, thoughtful, “However....”

“Go on,” Rimuto prompted.

“Within the first hour of being in this new continent… I had learned that Naruto Uzumaki - his full name - is regarded as hero and hailed as their strongest warrior to date. Apparently, there was a war there three years ago that the Ladykiller ended almost singlehandedly. It also appears he is well liked by everyone there.” He paused to gather his thoughts, and to allow his words to sink in. “Then I encountered… a creature. One of the biggest creatures I had ever seen before; it would be bigger than the three Abyssal Ones, combined. It appears that there’s more than one - a group collectively referred to as Tailed Beasts. These ‘Tailed Beasts’ are sentient, and have been around for more than two thousand years. They also appear to hold great power and hold Ladykiller Naruto in high regard… they’re also connected to him.”

“Connected to him? How so?” Dae asked, speaking up for the first time since the meeting started.

“In the words of the Tailed Beast I had met, they shared their yoki with Naruto - this allows them to check in on him at anytime and they learn and overhear whatever he does.”

Rimuto scowled at that. “I assume this is how these ‘kages’ learned of our doings, here.”

“I believe so.” Rubel nodded gravely, “I was also given a warning: if they ever find out that we have hurt their friend, all eight of them will come for our heads.”

Rimuto frowned. “In other words, we need to end him quickly and preferably in a discreet manner, if at all.” Those Number 1’s would also come in handy, even then, just in case.

“Preferably so.” Rubel sighed, “I hope you created a backup plan in the likelihood my mission on receiving aid did not come to fruition.”

Suddenly the mention of these Tailed Beasts, and Audrey and Rachel’s report a year prior had caused Dae to get an epiphany. “Hmm…” the scarred man said aloud, “...you said there are eight of them… yes?”

Rubel nodded, though he wasn’t sure where the two-face reject was going with this. “Yes, that is correct?”

“What if… there were nine? This could explain how the Ladykiller is being such a hassle.”

“...It is possible,” Rubel replied, rubbing his chin thoughtfully. “but the Tailed Beasts from what I saw are incapable of shape shifting like the Youma and Awakened Beings are. And everyone there seems to be at ease around them, so they have no need to hide.” he told the scarred man, who merely waved off his counter.

“What if they used a similar process to create specialised warriors, in a similar but different manner to us?”

“Are you suggesting they took a small peice of these beings flesh and surgically implanted them into their forces?” Rimuto asked, with his face showing intrigue.

“They are alive, they are also cooperating with the populace, and are on friendly terms with them…” Rubel trailed off; honestly that may be a very high possibility. “But if there is a ninth one, it doesn’t explain where it went off to.” he pointed out, before adding.

“Come now,” Dae said with a chuckle. “Have you not heard the reports? A 300 feet tall Nine-Tailed Fox appeared within Pieta, before it was reduced to a crater? That should tell you where the Ninth Tailed Beast is. It is the Ladykiller; or he somehow has it within him. It certainly sheds some light on his transformations.”

“That seems… plausible, I will give you that.” Rimuto said, lacing his fingers and humming in contemplation. So they have a human with the power of a ‘Tailed Beast’ behind him - it’s strength is unknown, but from what they had received reports on and had gotten from their warriors, it’s incredibly powerful and seemingly unstoppable if Audrey being unable to cut him in its four tailed state is anything to go by.

Perhaps the Number 3’s claim of an army of Number 1’s had merit after all…

Rimuto looked at the scarred man and said, “Dae, proceed with your experiments. We may need them now more than ever.”

----

Two weeks later

Back in the West, within the renovated castle’s armour/training grounds, was Naruto and Clare. After the latter had built up her chakra pool and chakra control Naruto allowed Clare to perform the Kage Bunshin as she has enough of them to perform the technique. To make sure no one would interrupt them, Naruto put up a chakra/yoki barrier so no one - mostly Priscilla - will be able to learn what was going on.

The objective is simple: make a Kage Bunshin and use then have the original or clone perform the soul link with Teresa.

“It’s the easiest technique, but the requirements to use it is immense.” Naruto informed Clare. “You have enough chakra to use it though, and now that you learned the Soul Link from Rafaela and Beth, you should be able to bring Teresa out.”

With her hands in the cross seal Clare looked up at her husband questioningly. “Should?”

“This is the first time the Kage Bunshin is being used for something like this. So it might take a few tries.” Naruto admitted. “But don’t worry; since the shadow clone is a literal copy of you, Clare, she’ll have all the skills you have. So you, yourself, won’t have to do anything.”

“Ask him about me. Will I be copied as well?” Clare heard Teresa ask.

Clare nodded and asked, “Teresa wants to know if she will be copied as well.”

Naruto nodded in affirmation, “The long and short of it is, yes, Teresa will be copied as well.”

“Okay, good to know.” Clare heard Teresa say in approval. “Clare, I know you want to see me outside of your head as soon as you possibly can, but do not strain yourself.”

The former Number 47 took a deep, cleansing breath. Time to try. Clare closed her eyes, drawing upon her chakra pool and cried out the technique’s name to aid in its casting. “Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!”

There was a poof of smoke and when it dissipated… nothing.

“You didn’t use enough chakra,” Naruto pointed out. “It took me a lot of tries, to get it down too,” he added sheepishly. “But don’t worry about it. Just try again. You’ll get it down, soon enough.”

Clare sighed and nodded, before trying again… and again… and again, putting just a bit more chakra into it each time. After a short rest, a few more tries, and the occasional tip from her husband, there was one last poof and finally, a second Clare popped up in the chamber beside the original. Both stared at each other awkwardly, before they looked to Naruto, back to each other, and said, in unison, “huh… I thought I was taller.”

The blond couldn’t help but snicker at that.

“At least you were able to do it a lot quicker than I did,” the blond pointed out to his wife. “it took me nearly an entire day to get it down. And I didn’t have any instructions except for a scroll telling me to put my fingers in a cross seal.” Naruto looked between the two and rubbed at his head sheepishly, “I can see why people didn’t like it when I used this technique on them: it’s really hard to tell the difference between the original and the clone.” he really hoped her clone didn’t develop her own… ‘quirks’ when she’s left alone long enough. It would be funny to see though.

“The next step is the soul link, right?” both Clare’s asked in unison before exchanging awkward looks with one another again. This was very strange for the blonde, it will take her some time getting use to it.

As he crossed his arms looking between the two Clares, Naruto nodded, “Yeah. Thankfully since the clone knows everything the original does, any one of you can try it.” he told the two of them. “So do what Rafaela and Beth - mostly Rafaela - taught you with the soul link, and let’s see if it’ll work or not. Since this is new territory for me I won’t have any further advice for you. Everything from here, is on you.”

Both Clare’s nodded before both of them closed their eyes in serene concentration. Said clone’s yoki and chakra both flared as she tried to draw out the presence within the original. Clare’s yoki and chakra synchronized with hers and the clone… dispelled. Clare opened her eyes and looked where the clone used to be in disappointment.

“Huh…” Naruto muttered. “This was as much as I expected; don’t be upset though. Try reinforcing your clone, first.”

“How do I do that?” Clare asked, looking at him.

Naruto scratched the side of his head. “Right… That should be simple enough. Just pump more chakra than necessary into one clone while casting the technique.” the blond explained.

His wife nodded, putting her fingers in the hand seal and tried just that. Another, single clone, poofed into existence and she and the original nodded to each other in approval. That part was accomplished rather easily. Now, came the hard part… again.

Clare and her clone synchronized their chakra and yoki as it flared once more. Like before their yoki and chakra synchronized, and the clone promptly dispelled. Clare scowled in irritation and frustration as her second attempt ended in failure.

Naruto sighed and rubbed his chin in thought; then he pulled Clare into a hug. “Again,” he said, “this is the first time the technique was ever used like this, so figuring out how to do it right is gonna take a few tries. Don’t let it get to you, okay?”

Taking a deep breath, Clare nodded and made a third clone, reinforcing it as advised. They exchanged looks, gave one another nods of encouragements, before their eyes closed as they began to try the Soul Link once more.

“Wait,” Naruto said, prompting the two Clares to stop what they were doing and look at him. “you’re using chakra with this, right?” he asked them; both Clare’s looked at one another again before looking back to Naruto and nodding affirmatively. “Huh, then maybe that’s the problem.”

“What do you mean?” Clare, the real one asked.

Naruto sighed as he looked between the two. “If what I remember Rafaela say is right, then the Soul Link is when one person is connecting their yoki with someone else’s. Try using your yoki and not your chakra this time.”

The Clares exchanged a glance and nodded. Then, they closed their eyes in concentration, flaring just their yoki this time and synchronizing it. The clone didn’t dispel immediately, this time… it was interesting. The clone tried drawing out the presence within the original and then the original started to shift in form.

“Huh,” Naruto mused to himself. “I was expecting the clone to do that…”

Clare started growing just a bit taller, her clothes tightening as her size changed. Her bosom grew as well, her hips widened, and her hair started to lengthen into long, straight wavy locks that was parted down the middle. Finally, her face changed, becoming more heart-shaped and mature.

When everything was said and done, a close eyed Teresa of the Faint Smile was standing in Clare’s place.

“This one… her yoki is immense.” Naruto heard Kurama mutter in surprise. “She’s as strong as that non-human Priscilla- no, she’s suppressing her yoki. It’s hard to get an accurate reading on her, but I do know she is stronger than she is letting on. Riful and Luciela combined don’t hold a candle to her.” Kurama growled in confusion. “Strange… she was never that strong inside of that half-human.”

“Could it be because she was never brought out? Clare is like a Jinchuuriki after all. And we both know we’re a lot stronger when our energies are synchronized. That may be the same case here.” It was a logical guess on Naruto’s part, due to his experience with Kurama.

When Teresa gradually opened her eyes, the woman brought her hands up and looked them over. She flexed them, testingly, before looking around. She saw Clare’s clone beside her, with her eyes closed in serene concentration.

She gave the brat a gentle pat on the head, drawing a blush from Clare’s clone, but not breaking her concentration.

“It has been a long time since I breathed in fresh air.” Teresa said, after she did just that.

Naruto chuckled. “I was expecting something flashier, but it turns out that we can do this after all. I’m impressed that Clare was able to pull it off so quickly. Although...” a concerned frown pulled at his lips, “Priscilla is going to freak the hell out once she finds out you’re back. She still has nightmares over you.”

Teresa looked at Naruto with an arched brow. “Won’t she be able to sense my yoki here?”

Naruto shook his head. “No. I put up a chakra/yoki seal around this building. No one outside of it will know what is going on inside of it. If I didn’t everyone in the castle would have felt your presence the second you came out.”

“Noted,” Teresa muttered. She smiled faintly at him. “I must say, you’re growing on me, kid. I like clever men~!”

Naruto smiled back at her flirting. “I always do my best to impress. Doesn’t always work out, though.” he rubbed his chin again as he looked at her thoughtfully. “I wonder if you’re stronger now, though?”

Teresa crossed her arms, still smiling faintly at him. “Oh? What do you mean by that?”

Naruto sighed and crossed his arms as well. “Kurama and I are what you would call ‘The Perfect Jinchuuriki’; we have a mutual trust in one another, we have each others backs and we trust one another with our very lives. We have our yoki’s perfectly synchronized with one another, and that allows us to be a lot stronger together than we would be if we were alone.” he looked to Clare’s clone and added, “From what Kurama managed to see all those years ago, Clare adores you, and holds you in high regard - her hero, someone she idolizes and looks up to all in one. And you adore her as well; that mutual feeling can become something greater; in other words, her love for you can make you a lot stronger than you would normally be. It’s very similar to the connection Kurama and I have.”

Naruto resisted the urge to twitch his eye when he heard Kurama making an exaggerated gagging noise in his head, “Oh, sorry, I felt the overwhelming urge to clear my throat after I heard all that mushy stuff coming out of your mouth.”

“You’re an asshole you know that, Kurama?”

“I am a being of rage and hatred incarnate, brat. What did you expect from someone as magnificent as I?”

“I expected you to start being less of an edgelord teen after we started getting along,” Naruto teased. “You’re also egotistic as fuck…”

“Tch, me, an edgelord teen?!” Kurama scoffed aloud in amusement. “Have you SEEN that Uchiha brat? He was more of an edgelord than I’ll ever be! He was emo to the extremeo!”

Hearing that godawful pun, Naruto mentally said in the flattest tone he could muster “...I’m stopping this conversation right here.”

“Don’t you dare hang up on m-!”

When he came out of the mental conversation with Kurama, Naruto found Teresa and an open-eyed Clare looking at him. “Sorry,” he apologised to them sheepishly, “Kurama was being a dick. So… so what did I miss, Clare’s got her eyes open but you’re still here?”

“Turns out Boss Clare’s been keeping the Soul Link active inside of Teresa.” the clone of Clare said, “She told me to stop and let her handle it.”

Naruto frowned in confusion, then he said in realisation several seconds later, “...Ooooh, the soul link. She told you to stop through that, right?”

The clone giggled with a nod.

“Damn, I’m impressed,” the blond praised. “Now you two can talk and interact with one another for real, instead of the mindscape.” then he gave Teresa an approving look over, as she is wearing Clare’s outfit.

A black sleeveless tunic, a short skirt that left much of her thighs exposed, split at the sides to give her better maneuverability, and thigh high boots. She matching coloured spaulders, with a leather and metal carrier to act as the scabbard of her claymore, vambraces, and boots to complete the set.

And he had to admit, it looked damn good on her… though she could do without the draft. Teresa raised an eyebrow, noting the lack of underwear. Apparently Clare had opted to be prepared for a heated romp with Naruto at a moment’s notice.

“I just f-forgot to put them on this morning, I swear!” A highly-flustered Clare sputtered from within her.

“Dear, I’m basically your mother,” Teresa replied with a mental giggle. “I can tell you’re lying; it’s my job, after all, no?”

“I-I’m not lying…” came Clare’s unconvincing, yet embarrassed retort.

For the life of her, Teresa couldn’t help but chuckle. Naruto watched on in bemusement as the woman in front of him chuckled; Clare’s clone beside her stared as well, though her cheeks were slightly red once she realised why Teresa was chuckling.

Then Teresa brought her attention to Naruto, “So, about that offer to ‘train’ me, which you have given me a year ago - is that offer still open?”

Naruto chuckled. “Yes, the offer is still there. You want to do it now? Or later? Because Clare looks like she wants to spend some time with you.”

Clare blushed heavily, shyly averting her gaze. She blushed even more when Teresa rubbed her scalp in a nurturing manner, while chuckling fondly.

“Who said I was going to do it alone?” the woman said with another chuckle, then she looked at Naruto with a faint smile. “I want to see how far Clare has gotten since Priscilla killed me all those years ago. And I want to test myself against someone of your caliber.”

Well, that confirmed Teresa was the one Priscilla had killed. Then again, he already knew that. Priscilla inadvertently confirmed as much. Speaking of Priscilla...

“Now that you mentioned her, I’ve been hearing Priscilla mentioning three people, sometimes when she is asleep by the names of Irene, Sophia and Noel. Who were they? I know they were killed by her but...”

Teresa sighed in mild irritation at the memories. “They were the rest of the hunting party sent to kill me after I defected - Numbers 3, 4, and 5. Priscilla took Irene’s spot of Number 2 and was meant to take my spot after the mission was accomplished. Until then, Irene was demoted to Number 3 and the others were brought down with her accordingly. Though I died first, so their deaths are news to me. Although...” Teresa looked at her right arm since she recognised it as Irene’s instead of her own. Irene was still alive since Clare wouldn’t have been able to get it if she was dead. Her little girl simply did not have the precision - yet - to partially awaken her arm.

“A-actually, Irene’s alive.” Clare’s clone pointed out, butting in upon hearing that. “She’s the one who let me borrow that new arm after Ophelia sliced mine off and chopped it to bits.” She was notably still salty about it, though neither Naruto nor Teresa could really blame her.

“Really? Priscilla said she was dead.” Naruto said, before adding thoughtfully, “Although she probably left the area before she could confirm the kill. What about… Noel and Sophia?”

“They’re dead. Priscilla stabbed them in the heart with her stretched fingers shortly after Teresa was....” the clone trailed off unable to finish that sentence. Not that Teresa and Naruto can blame her. “Irene is still in her hideout though, somewhere in the West; she’s hiding in self-imposed exile after her supposed ‘death’.”

“Hmm…”

Teresa quirked an eyebrow at the thoughtful sound coming from the young man. “Oh? Are you planning on seeking her out?” she asked, but her real question that went unasked was “Are you planning on getting her into your family?”

Naruto of course didn’t know this, and took her question at face value. He innocently nodded affirmatively to her question, since he has no intention of doing anything sexual with the woman. “Yeah. Now that I know she’s alive, I am. Priscilla needs some closure, and having her shown that Irene is alive, will give her more of it since she’s still blaming herself. Besides, I think we could use all the powerful allies we can get.”

Clare nodded in complete and utter agreement. “Yeah. We all know the Organization have an eye on us; ever since they tried to get your continent involved, they’re pretty desperate on getting rid of you. I wouldn’t be surprised if they had something planned in case they were unable to get help from them.”

Teresa then cleared her throat and brought their attention back to her. “Before we get completely sidetracked…” she gave Naruto a dangerous leer. “can you please teach me how to fight someone who doesn’t fight fair? Clare can join in as well.”

“Clare’s a reinforced Kage Bunshin, she may not be able to last long. She can take a few good hits though.” Naruto pointed out.

“What about the way you trained us?” Clare’s clone suggested to him, “You don’t go all out and if we leave an opening you would exploit that by groping us, until we got better.”

“Oooh~” Teresa leered at him, “I like that idea~!” that idea can work both ways...

Naruto tilt his head to the side, gazing towards the ceiling thoughtfully. He wasn’t opposed to the idea, at all, but… “Hmm… I guess I can. Since we didn’t bring any weapons with us though, we’d have to settle for hand to hand. I’ll be on defense and you’d on offense? Depending, on how well you do the difficulty would be bumped up.”

“I can agree with that.” Teresa said with a faint smile… complete with knuckle cracking. She still had to get back at him for taking Clare’s chastity after all, didn’t she? Oh! And him essentially raping her in Clare’s mind, she definitely cannot forget about that!

Naruto chuckled nervously, suddenly having a bad feeling about her enthusiasm.

Then he had to quickly raise his forearms to block the vicious jab Teresa sent his way. He was surprised as hell when her punch had caused him to drag his feet across the floor for several yards. He hissed in discomfort when the sheer force put behind her punch had sent a pained tingle up his arm.

As Teresa rushed at him with a faint smile, Naruto just knew she was going to put him through the ringer. And if their synchronisation is anything like his and Kurama’s, then Teresa is going to be a hell of a lot stronger than she would normally be.

To compensate, for this Naruto brought out barely 5 percent of his yoki, causing his bright blue irises and pupils to become crimson and to thin vertically, like a fox; his whiskers grew out, becoming more pronounced and jagged, his canine teeths to lengthen and his nails to grow into claws.

Teresa just kept on smiling that faint smile of hers, before delivering a vicious haymaker that he blocked with his forearm. And she kept on punching and he kept on blocking. He grunted in discomfort when each punch he blocked sent a tingling sensation up and down his arms, it was like... pins and needles. Only more sore.

If this was Teresa when she wasn’t using yoki, how strong would she be if she decided to use it?

Yeah, he really had a bad feeling about her enthusiasm; nor was he all that eager to find out how strong she is now that she and Clare - the real Clare - are working together.

----

One day later

“Where are you going?” Riful asked, kicking her legs on the makeshift throne she had made for herself. It was in reality, a table, in the kitchen.

Naruto was busy stocking up on some food and a pouch full of beras when he answered. “Clare brought something to my attention, yesterday. I’m going to check it out with her.” he sealed the bag of food up and looked at his oldest of his wives. “Depending on how far it is from here, looking for it may take us a month or two. Though I’m not to sure.”

“Really? That long?” Riful whined in complaint. “Why can’t you send someone else?”

“The Organization is most likely on the lookout for us.” Naruto reminded her, “While I have full confidence in their abilities to defend themselves, I don’t want them to risk their lives. Not when they’re parents now. Not to mention, the ‘thing’ I’m going to check out happens to be a person Clare encountered before. Sending you, or someone this person doesn’t know, to check out their last known location is bound to scare them off.”

Riful noticed his choice of words but didn’t comment on it.

“And besides,” Naruto added, “Team Samui still have that scroll that summons a clone of me. So you can still have me around; even if it’s for menial tasks like babysitting, or for more important ones... like fucking your nice ass into the mattress~”

Riful giggled and playfully whapped him on the arm. “Oh, hush you~!” and she squealed happily when he went up, took her by the hips and kissed her full on the lips.

“Since nearly everyone has kids of their own to look after now, everyone has a new schedule for training.” Naruto said after pulling away from the kiss.

With a sigh, Riful nodded and said in a tone that told Naruto she had rehearsed this exact sentence for ages. “Yes. Everyone except myself and Luciela does two hours of yoki training, to greatly improve our abilities. I myself, along with Luceila will be doing chakra control and practicing my Earth Element, while Luciela practices her fire element. Once our two hours is done, we have an hour break, and we would continue with our chakra control.”

Naruto chortled in amusement and kissed the loli looking woman on the lips one last time, before setting her down on the table. Then he pulled away and went back to putting the last bits of food into his bag.

“I’ll see you in a month or two.” He said, giving Riful one last kiss before he headed out on the search.

“Be sure to say goodbye to the others.” the loli reminded him.

Chuckling, the blond replied with, “I will.”

And with that Naruto set out on the search for Irene. And if they did miss him - they can always use the scroll Team Samui has to bring a clone to them. So even if he is gone, he won’t be truly away.

They won’t notice he left.

----

2 months later

Well that was it; he had everything he needed. A pouch full of beras he had obtained after helping the small town he was in, in getting rid of a small infestation of youma that was picking off a few of their people; a bag full of preserved meat, apples, and other assortment of fruit.

Once he had gotten everything he needed for his travelling, he was about to make his way back to his travelling companion when he found himself in the presence of the villagers. Who had born witness of his badassery. The mangled corpses of the youmas could still be seen near the town square, strewn about in various awkward positions - some being oddly comical.

Naruto awkwardly adjusted the hooded cloak he was wearing, to make sure no one could the entirety of his face. “...I’ll be back as soon as I can, okay?”

He chuckled nervously upon seeing several young women looking hopeful after hearing that. Suddenly, this village was starting to resemble Nami. Yeah… he’s not going to stay for a repeat of that mishap. Sure, getting nearly fucked to death by a mob of horny... mostly single, young women was fun and all, but he had an apparently-armless woman to find… and Naruto would be here all night if he didn’t leave soon.

He really hoped he didn’t find her corpse though; Rafaela did say she had cut her down when she discovered the woman using her yoki. But, if Irene cheated death once, she can do it again.

With that thought in mind, he bowed politely to the villagers and went on his merry way.

On the outskirts, Naruto met with his travelling companion. Or rather his travelling companions. Clare and Teresa, both of whom had their yoki’s suppressed and had the same hooded cloak concealing their faces.

“Are you done?” Teresa asked, she was less than happy at having their search for Irene delayed by some group of no-named youma.

“Yeah, I am.” he tossed the pouch full of golden rods to her, and Teresa caught it in her hands. “I got a lot of bera out of it, and a bag full of dried meat and fruit so we’ll be set for about a week.”

Teresa nodded and she, along with Clare turned around and got back to walking. “Good, now, let’s go. Irene won’t find herself.”

Naruto exhaled and followed after them. They were lucky they didn’t walk into anyone belonging to the new generation so far. But the blond didn’t know how long that luck would last for.

He mostly had Teresa to thank for that. Her acute yoki sensing was absurd, since she was able to accurately locate where the nearest yoki signatures are in regards to their location. Not to mention she used that yoki sensing in her ‘training’ which, to him, was more like a one sided beatdown in Teresa’s favour. Naruto winced at the phantom pains that erupted all over his body. How Teresa used that skill was scary, because she was so accurate the woman predicted everything he was going to do and had the speed, reaction time and strength to counter them.

Suffice to say, the woman was fucking scary when she fought. How he managed to beat her in their first encounter had baffled him; though he chalked it up to her being angry at the time. Being angry makes people… less smart. They’re too angry to think, and would make mistakes.

Thankfully, Clare was more than happy to make him feel better afterwards. So did Teresa, who was also complimenting his skills as a warrior since she had to actually try and defend herself.

Long story short, if it wasn’t for her acute yoki sensing, he would have had less trouble fighting her.

Chuckling Naruto walked between the two women, “Sure, sure,” he then looked to Clare. “Do you remember where her cabin is? You’ve only been there once after all.”

Clare nodded before blandly adding, “It’s hard to forget the place I went to after I lost my arm.”

Naruto could emphasize with that; he found it hard to forget him getting his lung liquefied, his neck broken, and then nearly three years later getting his left arm from the elbow down utterly destroyed at the Valley of the End.

Huh, now that he thought about it, that’s something he and Clare have in common. Including having someone inside of them, Kurama for him and Teresa for Clare. Small world. He drew a blush and startled yelp from the former Number 47, pulling her into a one-armed hug.

“I know how you feel, Clare.” the blond told his wife. “This isn’t my arm, either, truth be told.” he gestured to said arm, pulling up the sleeve above the elbow and pointed at the discolouration of the skin of his upper and lower arm. “I lost it in a fight and it was reduced to a bloody paste after my technique tried to overpower someone else's.”

Clare and Teresa both looked at the arm in curiosity, but it was the latter who asked, “I’m guessing the lower half isn’t yours? Who’s it belong to?”

“It was artificially grown using the genes of the Shodaime Hokage,” he said. “He would be called the First Hokage, the one who actually built my home and was inadvertently the reason why there were Three Great Wars. I guess you could say he’s an ancestor? Or a previous incarnation of mine? I dunno, my family is… fucking complicated.”

“How complicated?” Teresa asked.

“Uh…” he paused, “long story or short story?”

Teresa and Clare exchanged looks. “Uh… I guess we have a some time before we find Irene,” the latter said. “Longer one seems fine.”

Naruto chortled and looked at the two women with a barely restrained smirk, “You sure? The longer one goes back about 3000 years.”

Teresa shrugged. “Sure, why not?”

With a soft chuckle, Naruto shrugged and began the long ass story that would become the way of the shinobi. “Alright, 3000 years ago, there was this woman called Kaguya Ootsutsuki…”

----

Several hours of talking later...

“...and that ladies, is why no man should ever impregnate a crazy, three-eyed women with antlers.” Naruto said conclusively. He looked between the two and the blond was not surprised to see them looking at him with wide eyed disbelief. “Any questions?”

“...so this Kaguya was capable of destroying this entire world and create a new one?” Clare timidly asked.

“Yeeeeep.” Naruto drawn out.

“And she was the first person to have this chakra, that passed on to her two sons? Who would then go on to defeat her after she went mad with power?” While she wasn’t as timid as her adopted daughter, Teresa couldn’t keep the disbelief out of her voice.

“Yeeeeep.” Naruto drawn out again.

“And said son, who would become a mythical figure called the Sage of Six Paths, was the one that created the fricking moon?!” Clare asked again, as she pointed up towards the sky.

“Who created Kurama and other Tailed Beasts…” Teresa said.

“Spread chakra to everyone else...” Clare continued.

“Had two sons called Indra and Asura …” Teresa added.

“Who would go on to have a bitter rivalry, that would last for several thousand years, because their father picked the youngest son over the other…” Clare added on as well.

“And you’re the latest reincarnation of said son called… Asura?” Teresa trailed off questioningly, looking at the blond for confirmation. When he nodded confirmedly the woman continued where she left off. “And you had to fight Indra and Asura’s grandmother, a goddess in all but name, four years ago with your old teacher and two of your comrades and barely won? Afterwards, the reincarnation of Indra’s brother, and a former comrade that you promised to bring back, tried to betray you and destroy the tailed beasts before you finally managed to knock some sense into him, which ended up with the cost of your arm.” Teresa said in a questioning tone; and when Naruto nodded affirmatively, both she and Clare looked at one another, then back at him before they said in unison, “How the fuck are you still alive?!”

“Through sheer dumb luck, stubbornness, never giving up, and having the help of many people, that’s how.” Naruto told them. “I did have some close calls though. Without Kurama backing me up through a lot of them, I wouldn’t be here; and for that I owe him a lot.”

Naruto heard Kurama harumph in his head; seems the fox either agreed or disagreed with him on that - though, knowing the egotistic as fuck fox, he would be agreeing with him. Then he looked around and found they were beginning to enter a forest.

He didn’t know why but it was familiar to him. Like he was here before. Maybe this was near the place he met Ophelia? He did walk into her in a forest, after all. And it did take him around… two weeks, to get from the place he found Ophelia to the castle he first met Riful, Jean, Clare and Galatea.

Then again he might have gotten that wrong, it has been three years since that time. So the details may have gotten a little muddled for him. It did take him less than two months, he knew that much. So it looks like the distance between Moors and this hideout Irene has, is further away than he initially thought.

Naruto looked to Clare since she’s the one that knew the way to Irene. “So, Clare, how far are we from our destination?” he asked her.

Clare took in her surroundings first before answering.

“I’m not sure. I’d say we’re about a day away from it.”

“Alright,” Naruto replied. “Once it starts getting late, we’ll find a place to set up camp. If we don’t find her by then, we’ll continue the search in the morning.”

Both women nodded in agreement. That made perfect sense.

----

In the end the trio had to set up camp once the sun started to go down. Naruto had set up their tent, with a seal on it that made made the interior bigger so they wouldn’t feel cramped. But because the Soul Link was strenuous for Clare to constantly maintain, Teresa had to go back into Clare’s subconscious and allow her to rest. The poor woman was sweating and panting by the time she came out; though Naruto helped rejuvenate her through the sharing of his chakra. That said, her husband took it upon himself to dote on her.

While she was appreciative of it, Clare could not help but feel embarrassed by his caring. Then that embarrassment got worse when Teresa started voicing her approval of it, and how she was jealous of her. Though the older woman was clearly just teasing her about it.

At the end of the day though, Clare was exhausted with keeping Teresa out for so long with the Soul Link that she went to sleep the instant her head rested upon her husband’s chest. After they got undressed, of course. She groaned, the corners of her lips curving up slightly in a smile when Naruto kissed her forehead affectionately.

Then Naruto himself closed his eyes, hugging his woman to him as he went to sleep.

Next morning, Clare groaned as her eyes fluttered open. Her cheeks then turned bright red upon realizing that she hadn’t moved a muscle. There she was, her head still resting on Naruto’s chest, her man happily snoozing away. Her hand trailed down without her even realizing it and the blonde realized her man was hard as a brick.

Was it morning wood? She frowned. That seemed… uncomfortable. Perhaps she should do something about that? If nothing else, is seemed like a good way to thank him for spoiling her…

That thought in mind, Clare gently slipped out of Naruto’s grasp. Then, she gave her man a curious glance, slipping his dick out of their cloth prison without him so much as twitching, save for the little guy she’d freed showing its appreciation. Clare couldn’t help but giggle at that.

Her man was nothing short of insatiable! No wonder he needed so many women; were he stuck with one he’d probably fuck the poor thing to death!

Rubbing her still-pantiless folds to make sure she was wet enough, she shifted upwards, raised herself just enough to loom over her man’s monster dong and guided it to her moist, hungry folds.

“Oh, my, this early in the morning? Have you no sense of shame, Clare~?” Said blonde turned beet red at her adoptive mother’s teasing, but pressed on.

Naruto groaned in his sleep at the unmistakable feel of being engulfed by a hot, tight, little cootch. Damn, that felt good!

Bending her knees and encouraged by the happy sounds Naruto was making, the blonde squatted over her man and slowly started to move. She breathed through her nose as she watched his face for any changes.

As for Naruto himself, the feel of Clare’s folds practically sucking his dick drove him half-mad with pleasure. And when she started bouncing her hips in his lap, her folds practically trying to milk him for all its contents, he in his sleep addled mind, instinctively reached for the thing that was providing him this pleasure.

Clare smiled as her man grabbed her hips. Then, she clenched her muscles, squeezing his shaft. “Honey~!’ she whispered. “Wakey, wakey~!”

That combined with her clenched muscles squeezing his dick, made Naruto open his eyes. He blinked repeatedly, seemingly unaware of what was going on thanks to his sleep addled mind. But seeing Clare moving up and down on top of him, followed by her interior muscles massaging him, had fully woke him up.

“Well well well,” he chuckled, tiredly, but appreciatively. “This is one hell of a way to wake up.”

Clare giggled at that, clenching her muscles once more. Naruto chuckled with her and moved one hand from her hip to caress her cheek; she leaned into his touch with a content look.

Then she got to getting rid of that irritating morning wood, and took enjoyment in doing so. Luckily for her, when Clare felt him twitching inside of her snatch, she immediately got off of him and took him into her mouth, where she proceeded to swallow every spurt.

She had one child already; she didn’t want to have another. Not yet at least.

----

Five hours later.

Off in the distance, from her little cabin atop a little hill, a woman with long, thigh length, flowing silver locks and pointed ears tilted her head in curiosity. Was that… Teresa? Shocked the woman snapped her head in the direction she felt the yoki.

H-how?! Wasn’t she dead?!

At first, she would have simply assumed it was Clare, again... but, Clare was with her. How on Earth was that possible? Then, another yoki came into her range, following the others closely - a yoki she’d hoped would simply ignore her after the former Number 3 sensed it just south of Pieta. And again, in Pieta, when someone apparently pissed it off… and yet again, here in the West when Priscilla found it and briefly fought it.

Why was it all the way over here? She’d made a distinct point to stay the hell out of this being’s way, so... why?!

Was it Clare? She and this being seemed to be travelling together. Did that mean it was... friendly? That they were on good terms? It certainly seemed like it, since the frighteningly powerful being doesn’t seem to be fighting either Clare and Teresa - the woman being alive, after having witnessed her surprise beheading by Priscilla threw her in for a loop.

Still… if they were coming here, it seemed rude not to greet them. It certainly wouldn’t be a good idea to piss off such a powerful entity. And so, with a deep breath, the pointy eared woman got her hooded cloak on and walked out to meet them halfway; she made sure to keep her yoki suppressed to the degree it was nigh undetectable.

Back with Naruto and the others, Teresa hummed thoughtfully, prompting the duo to look at her questioningly. She smiled and said, “she appears to be acting as expected. Irene’s notably startled that you’re coming to her and surprised to sense me coming, but she’s approaching us nonetheless.”

“Oh, that’s good at least.” Naruto said. “She’s probably going to be suspicious as hell that you’re back though. So it’ll be best if you were to say something only she would know.” he pointed out to her.

Teresa gave him a devilish grin at that, sending a shiver up Naruto and Clare’s spines. “I know just the thing~!”

“Okay…” Naruto and Clare followed after Teresa this time, since the woman looks like she knows exactly where Irene is.

With Teresa leading them, it didn’t take long for the trio to cross paths with the woman they’d sought. They didn’t see her at first, but then Teresa came to a stop, chuckling as she lowered her hood covering her head.

“How long were you there for, Irene?” Teresa asked, as she looked off to her right.

Naruto and Clare stared at her for a moment, though it was Clare who looked in the same direction as Teresa seconds later. Naruto merely kept quiet and allowed them to sort this out for themselves, since he had a feeling he might make things worse if he were to get involved.

Then a cloaked and unhooded Irene emerged from the shrubbery immediately, scowling deeply as she still couldn’t believe her eyes. “A bit,” she answered. “Can you prove that you’re really Teresa?”

Said blonde smiled, immediately making the former Number 3 question her life choices, and said. “So, what ever did happen to Sir Kermit McFluffikins?”

There was a long silence at that, and it was broken by Naruto who could not keep himself from asking, “...Sir Kermit McFluffikins?” he looked at Clare, hoping she would have the answer; but even she was clueless at who that was.

A wide eyed Irene turned beet red at that.

Teresa then looked to her son-in-law and elaborated. “An adorable, little cat Irene owned.” She then let out a chuckle at the memories washing over her. “You should have seen her reaction to seeing the little guy. I simply couldn’t contain myself when I heard her yell, ‘it’s so fluffy I’m gonna die!’”

“STOP!” Irene cried out in embarrassment, then she growled under her breath before sighing in irritation. “You’re definitely her, I never told anyone about that.” then the woman looked at Teresa with confused eyes eyes, “But how can you be here? I saw you die!”

“It’s… complicated,” Teresa said. “You might want to sit down. This’ll be a long explanation.”

“Something tells me a ‘long explanation’ is an understatement.” Irene flatly replied, nevertheless the woman gestured for the trio to follow her as she said, “My cabin is nearby, we can talk there.”

Teresa shrugged and followed the woman with Naruto and Clare trailing behind her. Though Teresa couldn’t keep the amusement off her face when she heard Naruto say, “Not sure why I’m saying this, but Irene is pretty attractive.”

Really, he had no idea why he said it, but he was saying the truth: Irene was a total babe. He didn’t see what she looked like physically, since she had a cloak over her. But considering she’s around the same age as Teresa, he’ll guess she has a similar physique to her. And since she has the stigma too, he’ll have to take care of that - if she wants him to get rid of it, of course.

Irene heard him as well, but she made no indication that she did hear him. Though she raised her shoulders a little when Clare asked. “Do you always flirt with every woman you see?”

“Flirt? I don’t flirt… I think?”

“You think...?”

“I’m an orphan, Clare; I have been since I was born. I had to learn nearly everything, by myself. And barely had people to teach me right from wrong. And I wasn’t exactly raised with the perfect role-models either… three of them were perverts.” he chuckled at that, before going somber. “Two of them are dead now, now though.” he reminded her of his less than stellar upbringing.

Clare, Irene and Teresa all frowned empathetically at that. All of them knew what it was like to be stripped of a family… and in Clare’s case it happened twice. But, at least they still had one. The former Number 47 sighed and pulled Naruto into a tight, loving hug.

“Would you want them to come back?” Clare asked.

“Have my parents, and Pervy-Sage come back? Yeah, I would. I often dreamed what things would be like if my mum and dad didn’t die. Or if my sensei wasn’t killed by one of his past students. But… sometimes, some things must never be crossed.”

Clare understood what he meant by that. Both she can Teresa did. Thanks to Naruto telling them what he knew so far about the origins of his people, the day before, they are aware his people are capable of reviving the dead; though the process involved doing so requires the sacrifice of someone else. And these zombies are immortal, and would regenerate from any wounds, even decapitation and disintegration.

At that Irene looked over her shoulder at him, and felt a tinge of jealousy when she saw Clare hugging him, but she ruthlessly crushed that emotion and looked to Teresa questioningly.

Said blonde smiled proudly. “They make a cute couple, don’t they?” she asked with a chuckle.

Poor Clare turned beet red at that, but smiled.

Then Irene pointed out the obvious, “...he’s not from around here, is he? No one has that shade of hair or such bright, blue eyes… I’ve also never seen such markings on someone’s face, before.”

“They’re called birthmarks. Some people can get them when they’re born. Mine just happen to be in the shape of whiskers…” He looked to Clare and added, “and apparently hereditary if our daughter’s anything to go by.”

Irene looked at him again so quickly the former Number 3 was honestly surprised she hadn’t snapped her neck. “DAUGHTER?! When? How?!” She then turned to Clare and asked, “What the hell did I miss since you left?!”

Clare pointed at her husband and said, “He can heal our stigmas… apparently, restoring our fertility is a side-effect, though we still don’t quite know how.”

“He’s also strong enough to have gotten Riful of the West and Luciela of the South as his consorts.” Teresa added.

That second part was shockingly more believable…

“To be fair, they did come onto me.” Naruto pointed out.

“Whatever you say, casanova,” Teresa scoffed.

“Why does no one ever believe me!?” he whined.

“To be fair, most people wouldn’t,” Clare pointed out, “though I can vouch for Riful. I saw that with my own eyes, though I’m still having a hard time believing that was real.”

“Because I threw her previous consort clear through and out of the castle while he was what… 50 feet tall and fully transformed? And then made a crater where he was last standing?”

“...That, too.” Clare muttered. “Seeing her do that immediately afterwards was the last thing I’d expected, though.”

“I wasn’t expecting it either,” Naruto said with a shrug. “I was an unknown at that point; back then, I would have expected something like that coming from my own continent. Though I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t a pleasant surprise.”

At that Irene came to a stop and looked at him with an arched brow to show her surprise. “Own continent? There’s other lands beyond the sea?”

“Again, long story,” Teresa chuckled.

----

It turns out they weren’t that far from Irene’s hideout. It was a two hour walk from where they found the woman. It was exactly where Clare remembered it. The small hill, the clearing and the forestry around the cabin that had bundles of fruit growing in and around them. There was a pile of chopped wood strewn in front of the cabin, as well as Irene’s claymore.

“Nice place.” Naruto complemented. “Scenic and out of the way from everything else. I could get used to a place like this.” then he rubbed his chin thoughtfully, “Hmm… maybe that island would do the trick…?” he muttered to himself.

“Island?” Clare asked out of curiosity.

“Back home, before they were almost wiped out, the Uzumaki Clan had an entire island to themselves. It’s still there, and so are the ruins. I’m sure we could restore the buildings like I did with Riful’s new castle, not too long ago.”

“The town that was called Morris, right?” Teresa asked, that fortified town was still abandoned when she was a trainee. Apparently it was wiped out by an army of awakened beings several days after they refused to pay the organization when they got rid of a small infestation of yoma. That was where she got the idea the Organization were the ones who sent yoma and awakened beings to get rid of towns that refused to pay them.

Of course, before she learnt the truth, she meant it in jest - a way to get some sick twisted amusement out of frightening and tormenting everyone around her. Now she realised ust how true it was.

“That one and Raby, yeah,” Naruto confirmed. “Morris is going to be used as a backup hideout though, just in case Raby is lost. But back to the main point: I can renovate the buildings there, but, since my Clan were renowned as unmatched seal masters when they were still around, doing that is going to be very risky.”

“Risky how?” Clare asked.

“There might be traps for one. I don’t know what kind, but whatever they used before they were nearly wiped out was almost enough to utterly destroy a three-nation joint-army that was over 30,000 strong. Barely more than 1000 out of those 30,000 got out of that alive. And the island had a natural defense around it in the form of whirlpools, so getting on to the island is a bitch and a half in on itself. Think of the whirlpools as a swirling hole in the water… kinda like a dust devil… or a tornado, if you have those here.”

They had tornados in the desert areas of this continent. But they were rare. Thankfully, neither of them were unlucky enough to walk into one though.

“Sounds to me that this island has an almost impregnable defense. Makes me wonder how they were almost wiped out.” Teresa said with a thoughtful expression.

“Nothing is truly impregnable.” Naruto pointed out. “Whoever said they have an unbreakable or impregnable defense is a damned liar. Humans are just too damn creative for that not to be the case. We, as a species, have a knack for finding solutions to our problems, when we’re motivated enough to get off our asses and actually do it.”

“Wise words for one so young.” Irene said appraisingly.

Naruto chuckled as he rubbed the back of his head sheepishly. “Riful said a similar thing when I said stuff about heroes and villains a year ago. But that’s a discussion for another day. So, I take you have some questions to ask me. You can ask them out here, or we can all go inside your cabin and talk there?”

“Indeed,” Irene confirmed, then she turned around and gave the blond a dangerous, but questioning glare. “Just who are you and how is Teresa here? I saw her get decapitated years ago.”

“I am Naruto Uzumaki, as for how Teresa is here…” he paused to think of the best way to explain. “Well, to make a long story short, Clare had her flesh and blood implanted into her, as you most likely know. What you most likely don’t know, is that Teresa’s consciousness was there too, just waiting to come out.”

Teresa waved at her and smiled in an almost cartoonish manner.

“Right…” Irene muttered.

“Naruto has been teaching me how to use his energy - chakra he calls it - for an entire year. It’s able to do things that takes seeing it to believe it.” Clare told her.

“Cha-kera?” The elvish looking woman asked, she had never heard of this cha-kera before.

“Close, it’s pronounced Cha-kura,” Naruto corrected her. “And well, chakra is capable of a lot of stuff. Like… walking on water. Running up walls. Flying. Controlling the elements and making copies of yourself.” he surprised the living hell out of Irene by making a single clone of himself as an example. Clare and Teresa both silently laughed in unison at the astonished look on Irene’s face.

“This is a Kage Bunshin, or Shadow Clone,” Naruto said, with said clone waving at her with a cheerful grin. “As the name suggests, he is an exact copy of me. He has all of my skills and abilities, and anything he learns or does, I’ll remember or learn. It’s also impossible to tell the difference between the original and the clone since he is a perfect copy.”

“Naruto has been teaching me how to use chakra for the past year because I wanted to use that technique.” Clare picked up from where he left off. “At the same time, he got me to learn the Soul Link from Rafaela, and Beth - the previous Numbers 5 and 2 - so I could bring Teresa out for some fresh air.”

“And that is how I came to be.” Teresa concluded with a smile.

Once the explanation was over, the Naruto-clone dispelled itself. Irene looked at the trio before her, barely able to believe her pointed ears.

“If you think about it, Clare and I are very similar. You have the strongest warrior implanted in you… I have the strongest being sealed in me. Our right arms don’t belong to us. And we’re stronger once we bring our tenants out.” Naruto let out a chuckle as he looked at the young woman. “We’re so similar it’s scary.”

“But unlike us, your yoki can heal our stigma.” Clare added.remindingly.

“Oh yeah, there’s that too.”

Irene averted her gaze with a frown. “You… wouldn’t mind healing mine, would you?”

“I wouldn’t, but…” he trailed off.

“Naruto has to see what he’s doing to heal it,” Teresa pointed out with an amused grin.

The former Number 3 blushed, knowing full well what her colleague was implying. “Noted.”

“I should also warn you, Irene: it feels good~!” The former Number 1 added. “I hear he made a few girls orgasm in the process.”

“Not my fault!” Naruto quickly butted in, just in case Irene got the wrong idea. “Dietrich was the first time that’s ever happened, and I honestly have no idea how. I didn’t touch her sexually, at all.”

Irene frowned. That denial came too quickly for her liking. “Just so we’re clear: I will punch you if you touch me suspiciously.”

“I’d fully expect you to.” Naruto replied with a nonchalant shrug, though inwardly the blond was sweating bullets. That threat brought up some bad memories, but he forced those memories aside. “It wouldn’t be the first time someone tried to smash my head in.” He crossed his arms, muttering, “an old childhood friend of mine had a habit of that, actually… even for the littlest of things. I still don’t quite know what I saw in her.”

Clare looked at her husband with a frown, “Sakura?”

Naruto nodded affirmatively. “Yeah. Sakura, remember what I said to you back in Pieta?”

“Yes. I remember.” Clare crossed her arms as she frowned. “You made a promise to return a boy she liked to her, and keeping that promise almost got you killed several times. You even took a fist sized hole to your lung twice. ”

Irene cleared her throat, getting the young couple’s attention. “Oh, right, we got distracted. Sorry.” Naruto apologised to her with a sheepish laugh.

Teresa giggled, “Come on, lovebirds,” she teased, “you can tell us about your life stories later~”

Naruto and Clare both blushed at that. Irene shook her head and walked to her cabin, leaving the other three to follow after her. She heard them do just that and turned on her heel.

“Do you want me to open the door for you?” Clare asked; the last time she saw Irene the woman had no arms, since she gave her last remaining one to replace the one she had lost to Ophelia.

Irene answered her question by opening it herself. She’d had plenty of time to grow a new one as it turned out. Then, she beckoned the trio to follow her in. Clare was very surprised to see Irene having a new arm and she looked at her own in contemplation. Looks like she didn’t have to return the debt after all.

“Oh, it’s nice and cosy in here.” Naruto commented then he said, “If you want to get your scar gone now, I’ll just turn around and look away?” Unfortunately, when Irene removed her cloak to reveal her form-fitting leather outfit, the reaction she got didn’t help his case.

The outfit revealed was a sleeveless, brown leotard with boiled leather reinforcement and metal plating. There was also a shit ton of belts and leather straps, along with garters and knee-high boots. How the absolute fuck a one-armed woman was able to put that shit on was quite the mystery, but damn did it look sexy on her.

Teresa had a knowing look on her face when she saw the dumbstruck expression on Naruto’s face, when he saw her outfit. She had to admit that Irene’s outfit suited her well. It hugged her form well and, showed her curves in all the right places.

Irene was less than impressed, having immediately spotted the bulge in Naruto’s pants. Naruto caught himself however and wisely turned around. “I’ll just… turn around. And think of something disturbing…” he awkwardly said, before mentally asking his Tailed Beast friend, “Kurama, help me out.”

“With what? I dunno what I can do to help with your problem!”

“You’re like, ancient! There’s plenty of examples you can use!”

“...you calling me old, brat?” Kurama threateningly growled.

“Uh… not insultingly?” Naruto replied awkwardly.

There was a long silence on Kurama’s end, until… “...GET YOUR ASS IN HERE SO I CAN TEAR YOU A NEW ONE! THERE’S NO MINATO OR KUSHINA TO BAIL YOUR SORRY ASS THIS TIME AROUND!”

Naruto flinched when he heard Kurama’s voice echoing in his head, but he didn’t say anything. Then he promptly hung up on the Tailed Beast; he is so not eager to have Kurama beating his ass black and blue. And besides he had a job to do.

At least Kurama threatening to tear his ass a new one killed the boner he got. So… mission accomplished?

Naruto sighed, before turning back to an expectant Irene… who was now naked. Well, so much for his boner being gone. Fuck…

Teresa giggled. “You poor thing~!”

“Don’t start, Teresa,” Naruto whined; he did not need to have the mature woman teasing him, right now. Even if he liked it. He got another giggle in response, but she thankfully said nothing more. With a chuckle and a shake of his head, Naruto looked up at Irene and said, “right, well, might as well get this out of the way, no?”

Irene frowned at him suspiciously, but said nothing. As long as he didn’t try something, she wouldn’t punch his lights out. With a shrug Naruto brought his hand up and Irene watched as a familiar yoki she detected several times on the continent spike from him.

Then his fore and middle fingers were enveloped by a bubbling, crimson aura prompting the elvish eared woman to raise her eyebrows in surprise. So that is what his yoki looks like when made manifest? It’s a lot weaker than she remembers.

“Lift your head slightly, please.” Naruto requested her. “I need to start at the base of your neck and work my way down.”

Irene obliged without question, tilting her chin upwards. Then, she shuddered upon feeling him make contact with her skin. Her entire body was enveloped by a… a strange kind of warmth as Naruto dragged his fingers down. Her scar burned and tingled so pleasantly as the stitches were eaten away by his corrosive yoki.

Just like all the others he did this for in the past, her stigma slowly vanished in the wake of his fingers; her stitches burned away, and only fair, unblemished skin was left in its wake. As his fingers went down between the valley of her breasts, Irene’s chest heaved as she took several breaths to calm herself. While her heaving chest would be distracting for him, Naruto - who already has seen plenty of bouncing titties at this point - kept his focus on the job; although that didn’t stop him from admiring Irene’s size as he slowly moved down her body.

When he got to the very last part just above her groin, Irene expertly forced her knees not to tremble. Then, Naruto took a look at her left shoulder and frowned. Without a word, he placed a hand on her shoulder before she could ask and the woman was then engulfed by the red chakra.

Just as she was about to ask what he was doing, she felt something in her left… wait. She didn’t have a left arm! Looking down, Irene’s eyes went wide in shock as she saw her missing limb starting to grown back, little by little… and it felt so good! Irene panted heavily, barely able to contain the sheer pleasure she was feeling - but she did, just barely. After a full minute, Irene had the entirety of her left arm back, and she stared at the limb in shock even as the one tailed cloak around her dispersed.

Naruto chuckled warmly as she looked at her arm and flexed her hand experimentally. He knew the feeling.

“Well, that’s me done.” then Naruto slowly edged away and made his way to the front door of the cabin. “I’m going to head out for a bit and get some training done.”

Irene swiftly grabbed him by the shoulder before she even knew what she was doing, completely acting on her own arousal, and said, “let me help you with... that.” She looked down at the persistent, sizeable bulge in his pants.

“Uh…” Naruto took a quick glance to his left, before he was replaced by a log; then gravity took hold and the piece of tree dropped to the ground. Irene recoiled in surprise, utterly startled at the unexpected replacement and she wildly looked around, then she looked back down at the log once more when she didn’t see him around.

There was only one logical conclusion her mind could come up with.

Irene’s eye twitched. “Did he just turn into a log?!”

“No. Naruto can just swap places with things with Chakra.” Clare answered the irritated woman with a sigh and an amused chuckle. “He’s probably outside since that’s where the logs are.”

“Why did he do that, though?” Teresa asked, since Naruto has a habit of fucking any somewhat attractive woman who makes eye-contact with him she thought he would jump at the chance at having a go with Irene.

“His childhood friend and crush was abusive to him from what I gathered.” Clare told her. “When Irene threatened to punch him, that must have brought up some bad memories. Perhaps he thought this was some sort of trick?”

“You seem to know a lot about him.” Irene pointed out.

“He’s my husband.” Clare dryly told her.

“Fair en- wait!” The former Number 3 looked at her in shock. Now that she thought about it, something was... off. “Why didn’t you intervene? One would expect his wife to be livid at the thought of another woman coming onto him.”

“Irene, Irene, Irene… You have much to learn when it comes to Naruto.” Teresa said with a devious grin.

Blushing, Clare elaborated. “I was actually his fourth… that I know of. The one you should be asking is Riful, if anyone.”

Irene just stared at her for the longest time. Then she said, in a slow, deliberate manner to make sure she didn’t hear wrong. “Riful.... As in Riful of the West? That Riful? And fourth? How many… wives does he have?”

Teresa chuckled and said, “Yes. He’s married to Riful of the West, and to Luciela of the South and to Luciela’s sister as well. As for how many wives he has? He has somewhere around 20 or so? There’s also a few friends with benefits here and there. It’s hard to keep track.”

As Irene looked between Teresa and Clare aghast, the latter shrugged saying in a ‘what can you do?’ tone, “Naruto has enough stamina to go for days if he wants, and can make solid clones, so he can be in several places at once.” then she added mischievously, “But if you want a piece of him, go right on ahead~”

----

Naruto walked away from the cabin with a under breath, and nervous laugh. He had no idea if the woman was just saying that to test him or not, but with that threat of her punching him looming over his head he wasn’t going to take that risk.

Even if he really wanted to take her up on the offer as well.

Coming to a stop, the blond took a look at his surroundings; seeing as he was far enough away from Irene’s small cabin Naruto decided this was a good place to train. It was wide open and spacious. And he didn’t want to ruin the environment either, since it really is a nice place.

Stretching his fingers and rolling his wrists Naruto made his infamous cross seal, and with a cry of “Kage Bunshin No Jutsu!” the blond made a small group of 20 clones.

“Alright,” the original Naruto said with a small grin, as he took out an oddly shaped tri-blade kunai from… somewhere and held it in a reverse grip. “you all know what to do!”

The clones nodded and with a battle cry they all threw themselves at their creator. As they approached the blond in all directions, Naruto took a defensive stance in preparation.

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Back inside the cabin, when Irene heard a battlecry from outside the pointy eared woman snapped her head towards the door in bewilderment. Teresa and Clare looked in the same direction with a knowing smile.

“What the…?” The former Number 3 said in complete bewilderment.

“Looks like Naruto is going to train.” Clare said with a giggle.

Teresa looked at her friend, and asked. “Want to watch him from in here?”

“I think I’d rather get a closer look,” Irene replied.

“I think you should stay in here.” Clare, who was looking outside through the window, told the older woman. “Naruto’s the type of person who takes his training absolutely seriously; he tends to get… carried away.”

Irene frowned and walked over to the window to look outside; and the silver haired, pointy eared woman blinked in surprise seeing multiple Naruto’s trying to dogpile one other Naruto in the middle. Who was holding a flimsy, yet strange looking tri-bladed knife that barely qualified as one. The damn thing was tiny, not even four inches! What the hell was he hoping to kill with that thing, a squirrel?!

But when he threw it at the other Narutos, that was when things got a little… crazy. He was gone in a yellow flash, appearing right next to one of the other clones as he dispelled it with a Rasengan to the back, kunai in hand. When one other lunged at him, he threw the kunai once more and disappeared again, returning to his original position and sent another rasengan through the clone’s head.

Naruto used the smoke as cover as he threw the tri-kunai above. Back in the cabin the hybrids saw Naruto reappear in the sky, where he seemed to hover for a moment before gravity took hold and brought him down to earth. The blond threw the kunai again, at a clone’s back with another leaping in its path and taking it in the chest.

That clone promptly dispelled and Naruto disappeared from the air, and reappeared on the ground in another yellow flash, shoving another rasengan into a clone unlucky enough to be close.

Naruto quickly snapped his head left and right, and saw he was about to be dogpiled. Without thinking, he tossed the tri-kunai to the left, made a hand seal and the tri-kunai went from one to ten; then he disappeared in another yellow flash and as more yellow flashes appeared around the ‘battlefield’ in puffs of smoke, a lot of clones were dispelled. The Original Naruto would grab the fake kunai, once he dispels the clones near them and to the naked eye, would toss them in seemingly random areas.

But for the Original, it was so much more than that. He was spreading them around. And by the time he was done, there was less than ten of them left.

Now realising they were in trouble the clones broke off and tried to make more of themselves. Except the original acted before they could get a single clone up.

Irene was finding it hard to keep track of him. He would disappear and reappear in a matter of seconds, and what’s more his yoki signature would vanish when he disappeared. It was only for a split second but for Irene it was simply… shocking. No, worrying is more like it.

He was fast!

Teresa herself was in the same boat as Irene. She found it difficult it difficult to keep track of him. What was that technique called again…? Harishin? A technique so fast, so deadly, it can wipe out an entire battalion in a matter of seconds or minutes. It was nothing if not impressive. She would love to see if she can keep up with him using that technique in their next spar.

In a matter of seconds the remaining clones were dispelled by the original, who was left in the middle of the clearing, on his knee, holding the kunai in front of him in reverse grip. The fake tri-kunai’s around him went up in puffs of smoke, now that they served their purpose. Then he stood up, twirling the tri-blade kunai in his palm so fast it looked like a blur before he threw it up in the sky. Then he vanished from their line of sight in another yellow flash.

“...So, you still want to have sex with him?” Clare asked Irene nearly a quarter of a minute later after Naruto vanished. They knew he didn’t vacate the area, since they could feel his yoki rapidly appearing and disappearing above.

Irene turned beet red at that. “I just wanted to repay him for the help,” she said.

Then she saw the kunai stick in the ground, and Naruto reappeared beside it with his hand gripping the handle. Then the blond stood up, pulling the kunai out of the ground and putting it away.

When Teresa saw Naruto making his way to the cabin, the woman pulled Irene away from the window as she slyly said with a faint smile. “Well… you just might get your chance to ‘thank’ him.”

“If you want to thank him, you have to show him you want to thank him. Be more seductive. And don’t be afraid to show him what you want. He also likes it when a woman takes control. But he can be shy too, if he’s in a situation he’s not always familiar with.” Clare advised her.

“He also likes it when we’re forward and flirty. Compliments work well on him too.” Teresa added; since Naruto was raised with a lot of neglect around him, he likes it when he is complimented. “But… just in case he tries to run away again…”

Then Teresa proceeded to strip herself out of Clare’s clothing.

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Naruto let out a tired sigh upon coming back into the cabin and his eyes nearly popped out of his skull when he saw Irene in the center of the room, sitting on her ankles and still naked, with her hair covering her nipples, as she looked at him expectantly. “Welcome back,” she greeted with a friendly smile.

Naruto’s boner instantly returned with an audible twang and a vengeance.

“Uh… hi.” poor Naruto so was conflicted; he didn’t know if he should walk back out or close the door behind him.

Teresa chose for him, closing the door behind him and locking it. “Hello~!” Naruto looked behind himself, realizing that the woman was naked as well.

“T-Teresa! ...What’s going-” he was unable to finish his sentence as Teresa pressed a finger against his lips.

Teresa leaned in and whispered into his ear in a lustful chuckle, “What does it look like, stud~?” she slowly guided the uncharacteristically flustered blond over to Irene who was watching this with well hidden amusement.

Naruto gave her a nervous laugh, before looking back to Irene to realize she was missing. He looked down upon feeling a sudden draft and saw that his pants were pooled around his ankles, just in time to bite back a snicker as Irene yelped and fell back in surprise.

The former Number 3 had nearly jumped out of her skin when something taped her on the forehead and now that she had fallen back, Irene’s eyes bulged at the sight of the one-eyed beast before her. “A-are they even supposed to get that big?!”

Teresa giggled devilishly, as she reached down to grab hold of her man’s meat stick. “Not really, but Naruto is special in the regard. He’ll ruin you for any other man once you get this thick cock inside of you~” she giggled again and started stroking the blond’s dick, it was enough to keep him at full mast but not much else. “He fucked Clare and I together, you know. And he ruined us~. So if you want to thank him, then come and thank him~!”

Naruto moaned and shuddered as he was manhandled by the mature bitch behind him. He didn’t mind this actually. He shuddered happily at the sudden feel of Irene’s experimental lick, not minding that either.

Upon seeing the blond’s reaction, Irene decided to get bolder. She didn’t mind the taste, so she took his tool into her mouth, clumsily but enthusiastically trying to suck him off.

Teresa peered down at the enthusiastic sucking Irene with a lewd grin; she glanced at the bed and asked, “Want to take this to the bed? It’ll be a lot better than standing up.”

Blinking Naruto looked at Teresa then followed her gaze. “It - ah! - it depends what this sexy woman wants to do. Oh, god that feels so good!” oh he wanted to just thrust into her mouth and use her throat as a cunt. But he stopped himself because he knew damn well that Irene would not appreciate that in the slightest..

Spurred on by Naruto’s praise, Irene looked at the man with a gleam in her eye. “I certainly wouldn’t mind,” she said, after taking his cock out of her mouth for a moment, she took him back in and sucked on it for several more seconds, before pulling back once more to add with a saucy grin, “I’m curious as to what you’re capable of. A man with twenty wives must be good at what he does to retain them~!”

Naruto chortled, “Alright,” then he asked after noticing someone was missing. “Where’s Clare?”

“She decided to give us some alone time to catch up… and to ‘bond’ with you,” Teresa purred. And by that she meant Clare dispelled herself and left Teresa and Irene alone with Naruto.

“I see…” Naruto said, chuckling; then, he decided to… take charge so to speak. He looked down at the kneeling elf eared woman and said in a commanding tone. “Irene, stand up.” Said woman shivered pleasantly at the commanding tone and obliged immediately. Naruto then looked back over his shoulder to Teresa, “Teresa, stand beside her.” he told her in the same commanding tone.

“Ooh~!” Teresa cooed, obliging as well. “Taking command are we? I like it~!”

With a chuckle, Naruto stepped out of his pants, boxers and shoes before walking over to the older women. He looked them over from head to toe appreciatively, as if he was taking in a fine piece of sculpture. He noticed that Irene’s carpet matched the drapes, and that her tits were nearly the same size as Teresa’s. They had a similar physique as well, although Irene was slimmer than Teresa.

“You both have a nice physique.” he told them; and then he grinned as he eyed them up and down again, “ And I most definitely approve~” the blond purred.

Irene blushed at that, though she kept the stoicness up, and Teresa giggled as she gave him a saucy grin.

“Now, what should we do first I wonder…” he mused aloud to himself.

“If I may, Naruto-Sama,” Teresa cooed, “Irene here is oh, so desperate for your attention. She’d love to become your newest bedwarmer, I’m sure~!”

Naruto grinned at that but looked at the still blushing, but stoic faced Irene. “Oh really?”

That got her to crack, as the former Number 3 shyly averted her gaze. “Y-yes, Naruto… Sama.” She was so out of her element here; the woman was going with the flow so to speak. Irene looked at Naruto again and with a small, flirtatious smile, she leaned down and pressed her arms against her bosom. “P-please, do with me as you will, Naruto-Sama. My body, my life, my innocence are yours, if you’ll have them.”

At first, Naruto wasn’t sure what to say to that. He may have had Galatea, Jean and Miria giving similar offers in the past, but that didn’t mean he was used to it. Still, he couldn't help but think it was kind of hot in its own right, and he knew how to play the part. Putting on his game face, Naruto decided to play along. “Very well, go and sit on the edge of the bed.”

Teresa and Irene did as commanded, moving to the bed and felt his eyes on their asses, as they sat upon the edge. Then Naruto walked over, dick throbbing with arousal, but instead of him sticking that slab of man meat into her snatch like Irene was expecting the blond got down on his knees, in-between her thighs and grinned up at her deviously.

“You’re going to enjoy this.” then Naruto licked his lips with anticipation, and dived into her pussy tongue first.

True to his word, Irene did. When she felt his tongue caress her lower lips, her eyes went as wide as dinner plates, before they rolled into her skull and she let out a guttural moan. Her hips writhed and her tongue lolled out as Irene’s arms buckled and she fell back upon the bed. She simply didn’t stand a ghost of a chance. And when he wiggled said tongue past her vulva, and started exploring the depths within, lapping at her inner walls and trying to wiggle as deep as he can possibly go, Irene came on the spot.

Naruto groaned into her snatch, sucking and drinking the squirting juices as they gushed forth into his mouth. She instinctively rolled her hips against his tongue, and reached down with her regrown arm and held his head in place as she tried her damnedest to get more of the nirvana he was giving her.

Once Irene got down from her high and was coherent enough, she allowed Naruto to get out from between her thigh. The blond wiped his mouth of her juices and got in-between Teresa’s thighs.

Naruto gave the woman an eager grin, which she returned. Then he leaned in and got to work. Teresa rolled her head back, closing her eyes and moaning in pleasure as she felt his soft and wet tongue caress her lower lips. She reached down and caressed his scalp, while trying to grind her hips against the warm, wet and fleshy oral organ.

“Oh, my you’re quite good at this~” she mewled.

Naruto chuckled as he grabbed her thighs; and with closed eyes he proceeded to plunge his tongue into her eager cunt and started to frantically lap at her inner walls. He went as deep as he could go, his tongue touching her sweet spots and bringing her that much closer to her orgasm. In the end it became too much for Teresa and she came in his mouth, flooding his gob as she squealed like a little whore.

Naruto swallowed it all like a champ and pulled away once she was done, and wiped off any leftover juices. Taking a moment to recover, Naruto looked over to a still-dazed Irene, the blond then licked his lips for an entirely different reason. He then loomed over her, spreading the silver-haired woman’s legs and guiding himself to her virgin cootch.

Irene groaned pathetically at the overwhelming sensation of her inner walls parting around Naruto’s beast of a dick. And when he slid in, stretching the interior walls of her cunt as wide as they can go the pointy eared woman felt so deliciously full she just had to get more of it. Even better he kept delving deeper and deeper inside of her; and when Naruto’s bulbous head pressed against her cervix Irene let out a pathetic but pleading mewl as she rolled her hips.

Naruto groaned loudly, absolutely loving the sensation of Irene’s tightness. The feel of a woman’s virgin folds around his dick would never get old. He laid down on top of her and wrapped his arms around her, and the silver haired woman locked her ankles around him as the two started to move in perfect sync. The pace was a slow, intimate one to get Irene use to his size, but damn did it feel good!

“Are you enjoying this so far, pretty lady~?” Naruto asked, as he lovingly trailed his hand up and down along Irene’s thigh, waist and chest.

Irene blushed, not used to being complemented. She smiled and nodded. “It feels so… strange, but so good~!”

Naruto stopped moving his hips, and smiled when Irene let out a whine of protest; she obviously wanted him to keep going.. “Want it to feel even better?”

The silver-hair and silver-eyed woman woman bit her lip, wondering if she’d even be able to endure such pleasure. Was it even possible for it to feel better?! She looked him in the eye and nodded.

He grinned a devilish grin, “Alright, then prepare yourself.” and with that Naruto slowly eased his way out of her vagina until only the tip was left inside. And he hovered there for a moment. Then quickly sat up, grabbed her hips, and slammed himself into her waiting wet cootch to the hilt! The second he was balls deep in the pointy eared woman Naruto started fucking her at a fast, quick pace. He was slamming into her cunt like a piston, never slowing, always unrelenting.

So overwhelmed was she that Irene’s wails of pleasure got caught in her throat as her face contorted into a silent scream of utter bliss. Never in her life had she felt something so… so good! How was it possible to feel so good?!

Then Naruto leaned back down on top of her and used her shoulders as handlebars, to delve even further into her snatch. He was completely and utterly overwhelming Irene; a powerful swordswoman the woman may be, but damn was this one hell of an experience! The closest she can compare it to was when he healed her of her stigma and regrew her left arm, and when she was using her yoki… but this trumped that.

Irene said she was offering her body, her life and her innocence - well, Naruto was going to take her body and innocence, and completely ruin her for any other man by shaping her cunt to fit him and only him. She was his for life, whether she knew it yet or not.

“Oh-ho my! It looks like Naruto is too much for you, Quicksword Irene~” Teresa teased, laughing amusement at seeing the former Number 2 - in Teresa’s eyes Irene will always be Number 2 - being reduced to a mewling mess by this young stud.

Irene didn’t reply; she could not reply! This pleasure; this nirvana he was giving her was simply too much for her to bare. But she wanted more, more, more more more more! Then, the room flipped before Irene’s startled eyes and she found herself sitting on top of Naruto as he kept pounding her without missing a beat.

“Wh-ah-ah-ah~” Irene tried to say, “Why am I on top now?” but her moans kept getting in the way, so she gave up on trying to speak and just enjoyed the ride.

Fortunately for her, Teresa knew what the Former Number 2 wanted to say. “Naruto likes it when a woman takes charge too.” said Teresa, then she looked at the blond under the older woman with a leer, “Isn’t that right?”

Her being in control…? Irene’s inner walls fluttered at the thought. Her pride at being Number 2, then 3, told her to take charge; to show him his place; to show why he should not underestimate the rank 2! Naruto let out a startled yelp as she then slammed him onto the bed and started bouncing on his dick. Wailing like a common whore, she clenched her muscles with every ascent and then slammed back down at a blistering pace, trying her damnedest to milk him for his seed.

Well, who was he to deny this hot-ass babe what she wanted?

Naruto placed his hands on her hips and pounded Irene back; he was able to keep pace with her, albit with a little difficulty. This was due to him not being on the bed completely. His feet were still touching the floor, since, when he rolled around and brought Irene on top of him, he had not moved from the edge of the bed; but this was nothing he couldn’t handle.

Teresa on the other hand could see Naruto was having a little difficulty due to the way he was lying on the bed. So she went to correct that. With a mischievous smile, Teresa slipped off the bed and stood in front of the fucking couple; then, she leaned down to grab Naruto’s ankles and surprised the holy shit out of her friend and Naruto as she pulled his feet and legs up and off the ground and quickly moved them onto the bed.

Now Naruto was more comfortable on Irene’s bed; with a devious grin the blond looked up at the silver-haired woman and bent his knees before drilling up into her. Irene threw her head back, wailing at the top of her lungs as Naruto fucked her with everything he had. Not going down without a fight, Irene pinned his head between her hands and leaned down so she was directly in front of his face.

Naruto then moved his hands from her hips to her breasts and grabbed them, kneading and rubbing her mammaries to give her that little extra pleasure. Irene grit her teeth as she fought down the impending orgasm, having nearly cum right there and then. Narrowing her eyes in determination she soldiered on, trying her damnedest to make him cum first.

She was making one hell of an effort, though. Naruto’s breath went shallow and his thrusts were becoming more erratic. He was getting close. Irene shuddered pleasurably at the feel of his cock throbbing within her. She didn’t know what was coming next, but, for some reason she felt like she knew he was getting close to the end.

Something deep within her, something primal spurred her on. She wanted something… No, she needed it! She knew not quite what, but every fiber of her being screamed at Irene to press on!

Suddenly Naruto growled viciously, and reached down to grab at her ass; then he slammed inside her all the way to the hilt, pummeling through her cervix. That caused Irene to go wide eyed; her inner walls clamped around Naruto’s cock so tight and she threw her head back, screaming out loud in pleasure as she finally came around him. The feel of her walls clamping down hard on his cock, her juices squirting his legs, and her scream of joyous pleasure - all of them was what did Naruto in.

Naruto roared in pleasure as he emptied his balls directly into Irene’s unprotected, now-fertile womb, instinctively doing his damnedest to impregnate the strong, healthy, hot-ass female on top of him.

Out of breath and surprisingly exhausted Irene collapsed on top of the young man beneath her, no longer having any strength in her upper body. Her long hair was dishevelled and strewn about. Naruto enjoyed the feel of her naked body on top of his, the feel of her squashed tits pressed up against his chest, and the feel of her fluttering inner walls sucking the seed from his balls as far into her body as possible. He still had his hands on her tush and took particular enjoyment in rubbing and kneading her nice ass.

“...So… you enjoy yourself?” Naruto asked Irene.

The silver-haired woman moaned happily, the sensation of his wet heat still being pumped into her loins sent a pleasant shiver up her spine. “I did…” Irene whispered, her throat hurting from all the wailing she’d done. She chuckled in amusement. “I’d say you did, too… Just how much of that stuff can one man put into a woman’s body? I swear you’re going to give me triplets if you keep this up...”

Naruto let out a chuckle of his own, “I fucked Riful for nearly a week straight, one time. I must have came… at least ten times, each day? The damn girl was insatiable! There was also Cynthia - another wife of mine, and a former Number 14 - who kept fucking me until she got pregnant. That lasted for five days.”

Irene scowled at being outperformed by a number 14. She’d have to rectify that.

Then Naruto said, “But, I like it when I get to cuddle at the end. Sort of like we’re doing now.” He rubbed her back lovingly, giving Irene a kiss on the forehead. Said woman’s eyes were like saucers as she practically went from her porcelain hue straight to beet red on contact. “It’s nice and it’s relaxing.” he looked at Teresa who was looking at them with a faint smile. “Wanna cuddle too, Teresa?”

“I would love to cuddle with you.” The former Number 1 replied with a purr.

Irene let out a pathetic whine when Naruto lift her up and off of him, and she laid down on his left side while Teresa gladly took his right. Naruto wrapped his arms around the two mature, older women and pulled their naked bodies close to his. Then, Teresa’s hand started trailing down to his crotch.

Noting that her son-in-law was still hard, the former Number 1 decided that would simply not do. With a faint smile, she grasped Naruto’s prick, and took joy when he bucked his hips against her hand in surprise. When he looked at her with widened eyes, her smile became decidedly devious before she looked to Irene suggestively.

“Oh, Irene~” Teresa began, “It seems that our… boy toy is still a bit riled up down there. Want to help me take care of it~?” she offered, her hand steadily stroking the fifteen inch cock from top to base.

The pointy eared woman looked down and hummed thoughtfully to herself, “Hmm, I don’t know…” she said, but her hand went down towards his crotch despite her words. “I don’t think he can handle the two of us…” then her hand grasped his cock just above Teresa’s and joined her in stroking him. “Are you able to handle us?”

Naruto chuckled and got them moaning and mewling when he reached down to grab their posteriors. “Why don’t you go and find out for yourselves? I think it’ll be fun.”

“Ooh~! That sounded like a challenge,” Teresa cooed with a small, narrowed eyed grin. Then she looked to her old colleague and asked, “don’t you think so, too?”

Irene was looking at Naruto with her eyes narrowed as well as thinned lips. Oh that was most definitely a challenge. “I think he is underestimating us Teresa. Shall we show him why it is unwise to underestimate us? A Former Number 1 and 3?”

“I prefer you being a Number 2 than 3. But yes, we should~” Then they looked at Naruto with hooded eyes and saucey grins.

The Uzumaki didn’t know why, but something told him he was going to be in for one hell of a ride. He looked at the wall before reaching into his tunic and pulling out a scroll before unrolling it. This was a yoki/chakra barrier scroll to be exact; seeing what was written on it had gotten Irene’s interest, as the glyph on it was unlike anything she had ever seen before. Then he pressed it against the bedside table to his right and put both chakra and yoki into it, Irene was surprised when the ink on it glowed for a brief moment, and the entire cabin on the inside and out was enveloped by a faint light for a few seconds.

“What was that?” A surprised Irene asked; so surprised was she that the former Number 3 stopped stroking him.

“A barrier that contains the usage of yoki and chakra within it.” he explained and when he saw the confused look on her face, he elaborated. “As long as the barrier is up no one will be able to know if you are using your yoki.”

“It’s true.” Teresa said with a giggle, “He used it when he was teaching Clare to use the Kage Bunshin in order to bring me out.”

Irene looked at her for a moment before a grin appeared on her lips once more. Well… if Teresa said it works then who is she to argue? Now they can have some real fun! The silver-haired woman grinned viciously, sending a shiver up Naruto’s spine.

Teresa mirrored her expression. This was going to be so much fun!

Naruto chuckled nervously, and then they looked at him as their yoki flared; their silver eyes, changed to a glowing demonic gold with feline-like pupils. Their grip on his prick tightened just enough for it to be noticeable, but not enough for it to hurt him; and then they jacked him off in almost perfect unison - Irene servicing the lower shaft while Teresa dealt with the upper portion. Then, Teresa lifted herself up, leaning down, and licked the very tip of his dick.

Naruto’s prick throbbed appreciatively at that and he groaned when her tongue flicked about his pisshole, rubbing against it teasingly and lapping up the leftover cum from filling Irene up, before swirling it around the rest of his bulbous head.

Naruto dropped his head on the pillow and simply enjoyed the ministrations the women were providing him. He reached down to caress Teresa’s head as thanks for focusing her attention on his prick, and caressed and kneaded Irene’s ass as thanks for going along with it.

The silver-haired woman ducked down and gave his balls an experimental lick. His whole dick throbbed appreciatively at that, encouraging her to continue. Seeing as how Irene didn’t mind the taste, she did just that and buried her face into his ballsack, licking and slobbering all over it while taking her hand away from his prick - allowing Teresa full reign with it - to rest them on his legs.

The blond brought his arms back to brace himself against them as he leaned up. He saw them gazing at him lustfully with their golden, vertical slanted eyes as they worked his cock and ballsack at the same time. Then Teresa opened her gob and took him in her mouth and proceeded to go down on him like a professional.

“Holy crap, that feels good!” Naruto moaned, dropping down on the bed once more. With a groan he said, “You said you wanted to show me to not underestimate you two,” he leaned back up and gave them a challenging grin, “so what are you wanting for? Show me why I shouldn’t underestimate you sexy women!”

Teresa giggled and Irene grinned as they ganged up on him. They both curled up at his thighs, leaned in and latched their mouths on the corners of his dick; Teresa moved up, licking and sucking against the right side and Irene took his left side and licked and sucked as she moved down. Their mouths were clamped around his dick and they tried their damnedest to wring out as much cum from his balls as they possibly could.

They applied the same amount of suction to his glans when they took turns, in taking the head and two inches of his prick into their mouths.

Naruto ran his fingers through their hair as they took turns taking his dick in their mouth. He was going to enjoy this.

----

One day later

Irene had thrown her cloak over her shoulders as she finished getting dressed. Last night was… interesting, in a very good way of course. Who knew he could last for so long? Teresa certainly helped in getting him down, and the cuddling afterwards was very nice indeed. It certainly made her curious about what it would be like to be one of his wives.

Then Clare asked him a question.

“Naruto, when is your birthday?”

Said blond blinked owlishly. How the hell had that never come up, until now was beyond him.

“It’s October 10th… my Birthday was a month ago.” Naruto replied; that would make him 21-years-old, now, right? He honestly isn’t sure.

He got here when he was still 17-years-old… he turned 18 a week and a few days later, since it was October when he set foot on land again. A year later, Rubel got to the Elemental Nations, and he was told by Shukaku, who was told by Isobu, that the bald man left and is now most likely back here again. So two years had passed. That makes it three years he was here. And his Birthday came one month ago. So, yeah, he’s been here for about 3 years, give or take a few weeks more.

And the Fourth Great Shinobi War ended a year before that. So he’s been gone from the Elemental Nations for four years. When Rubel arrived, two years would have passed since the end of the war....

Naruto rubbed the bridge of his nose in irritation, good god, all this thinking was beginning to irritate him so much it hurt his brain. The war ended four years ago. Hinata died three years ago. The end!

Clare stopped in her tracks. “Oh! I-I’m sorry I missed it!” she said looking at him with an ashamed look.

Naruto chuckled and kissed her on the forehead. “Don’t worry about it; we’ve been on the road for two months already, you were technically there and therefore did not miss it.” he pointed out to her.

“I still feel like I should have done something special for you…”

Naruto chuckled, pulling her into a one-armed hug and kissing her cheek. “You honestly have nothing to worry about. I love you, Clare, and hell, I forgot about it, myself.” To be honest he never liked his birthdays, since it had so much stigma - because, y’know, Kurama attacking Konoha and all? A lot of adults - and by a lot, he really meant nearly every one of them - would treat him a lot more harshly on his Birthdays than any other day, since it would always remind them of what they lost. It got better two-and-a-half years later though, but, it was far too late for him to get any enjoyment out of it now, since it was ruined for him for the first 13 years of his life.

But not wanting Clare to feel bad, he whispered into her ear, “If nothing else, you have about 10 months or so to plan ahead for next time~!”

Clare giggled, “So what age would you be now?” she asked.

Pulling away Naruto gave her a helpless shrug. “21-years-old, I think? I honestly lost count. I do know I’m in my early 20s so, either 21 or 22.”

Irene frowned a little when she heard the slight bitterness in his tone upon mentioning that word, his birthday. She sighed, walked over to him and pulled the blond into a hug, prompting Naruto to turn beet red. “So why don’t you like your birthday?” she asked him, trying and succeeding in not trying to sound curious.

Controlling his blush Naruto shrugged. “My birthday has a lot of stigma around it. My parents died, thousands of people lost their lives to Kurama - the powerful being sealed inside of me - and my birthplace across the sea to the West was almost wiped out by him.” he let out a sigh and rubbed his forehead. “While no one hurt me physically per say, they did the next best thing: ignoring me. For me there is nothing worse than the pain of feeling… so... alone. I had nothing growing up. I was treated as if I didn’t exist and having thousands of people, young and old, treating me like that for 13 years… it nearly broke me. On my birthdays, I felt even more alone. Since it reminded everyone of what they lost, I was treated even worse. It never got physical, but… their words...”

“You’re not alone anymore,” Clare whispered into his ear, hugging her husband tight. Irene hugged, him, too, and Naruto had to admit that he certainly didn’t mind being sandwiched between two hot-ass women.

He smiled at his wife warmly.“I know. It got better, but, the first 13 birthdays I experienced kinda ruined it for me. I never did find enjoyment in my birthdays; to me, it was just another day. You’re the first one to ask when my Birthday is. actually. And with Miria reading my bibliography, she’d know when it is. Though she never asked… might be because she already knows what I think of it.”

“How come you’re not… full of hate?” Clare asked; when he gave her a questioning look, she elaborated. “The way you were treated, would have left anyone a bitter and jaded person. But… you’re not? You’re so… happy. Always smiling.”

Naruto frowned thoughtfully as he tried to think of a way to explain. “Pain can make you angry. It can make you sad. But pain can also make you kind. It can make you, understand, things other people cannot and to not take things for granted. It was because of this understanding that I was able to connect with people who tried to kill me in the past. People who shared similar lives to me.” He sighed. “Mind you, I was in a much darker place when I first got here, because of my first fiancee’s death. But the love I received from so many women here brought me out of it. The love I get from you.” He punctuated that with a peck on the lips, drawing a giggle from his wife.

“Well, that certainly was news to me.” Clare heard Teresa say. “Seems we may need to read this… ‘bibliography’ he wrote, if we want to know more about him. Miria is learning his language by that girl, Kari? Maybe you learning from her would be beneficial? Or you can be patient and wait until she translates it into our language or something.”

“I heard Miria was a quarter of a way through the translation.” Clare mentally replied to her adoptive mother. “A few more months and we’ll have a legitimate source we can learn about him from.”

“Indeed. Nevertheless, this is a bit of an eye opener. I wonder what else he’s keeping to himself…?”

“So, shall we get going?” Naruto asked, taking Clare away from her mental two-way conversation with Teresa as he looked at her.

Clare smiled and nodded; she was quite eager to get back on the road. Though she did spare Irene a look, since they did come all the way out here for her in the first place.

The woman noticed the look she was getting and said, “I am rather curious about you and your… wives. So, I shall be accompanying you.” she certainly didn’t mind the… experience she had tasted last night, and would definitely not be opposed going for another round with him.

Naruto chuckled. “Alright. Let’s get going, then. Hold on tight, you two.”

That caught Irene’s attention, as she cocked her head curiously.

“Wait!” Clare said, “What about our claymores? We can exactly leave them here you know!”

“Oh, sorry,” Naruto said, looking sheepish. Then, with his hands in the cross seal behind Clare’s back, he summoned a clone and had him fetch them.

Literally the next thing she knew, Irene found herself inside a castle. A short moment later, the clone appeared right next to her in a flash of gold. Their claymores in hand.

The silver-haired woman snapped her head to the chamber door, sensing two absurdly powerful yoki signatures approaching. She went pale in the face when she recognised one of them almost immediately; it was hard to forget the yoki belonging to her. Irene looked at Naruto with wide eyes, he didn’t say fucking PRISCILLA of all awakened beings was here! What the hell was he thinking!?

Then the chamber doors slammed open, and Naruto was suddenly tackled by a brown missile in the form of a happily squealing, bare-ass naked Priscilla. Luckily for Naruto he was more than prepared for her this time around, since he was used to her tackles by this point. He merely staggered back a few steps, laughing as Priscilla kept kissing him repeatedly on the cheeks and jaw. “Miss me?” He asked, hugging the streaking brunette tight.

“Mine!” she muttered between kisses. Her hands immediately traveled to the waistband of his trousers, looking to undo them.

“Well, well,” Naruto chuckled. “Someone’s eager~!”

“You still owe me nine more babies,” she said flatly.

Irene’s jaw dropped at that. Nine?! Seriously?! She couldn’t tell which one was more insane: Priscila for wanting that many and then some, or Naruto for agreeing.

“Remember what you did the last time I gave you a baby?” he asked her in an equally flat tone. “In case you don’t remember, babe: you went into your awakened form mid-labor and nearly took my damn arm off.”

She pouted. “I’ll be good this time…” Then, she gave him the most pathetic look she could muster. “Please~?”

“You also threatened to eat my innards and shit on my corpse if I ever tried to put another baby in you.” he added in an even blander tone. Damn puppy eyes were getting to him, but he wasn't going down without a fight!

“As amusing as this is…” Luciela said, walking to the group with quite the entertained smirk. “I believe there is someone here you may want to see, Priscilla.” Luciela had, of course, ran into Irene before years ago. Back when she was still temperamental and territorial. The silver-haired woman was surprisingly polite to her, though, so she left her alone.

“They can wait.” Priscilla replied dismissively, still giving Naruto that pathetically pleading look. Getting another baby from him was more important.

Said blond’s eye twitched. Never in his life had he thought this dreaded, evil technique of the fairer sex would be so effective on him.

“You then said you were going to shove my head up my own ass, by the time you were done with me.” he told the brunette.

“I said I was sorry after…”

“You threatened to shove your foot up my ass until it went out of my mouth.”

“That was just the hormones talking…” There was a thump as his pants hit the floor. “I didn’t mean it. I want more… Samantha needs more brothers and sisters… and playmates… lots more.”

Naruto groaned pleasurably as he felt Priscilla gently grab and stroke his traitorous, swiftly-hardening dick.

Then he took a deep breath, looked at Irene, then to Priscilla and said, “...Irene’s here!”

The desperate, last-minute attempt to dispel the unholy technique his wife was casting upon him miraculously worked as the brunette perked up, her head snapping to the silver-haired woman in question.

Irene was understandably nervous, since the last time they met Priscilla took off her left arm and killed Noel, Sophia and Teresa. So she was really surprised when Priscilla mirrored her discomfort, waving awkwardly to her.

Then the brunette let go of Naruto’s penis - allowing him to pull up his pants - and did a similar thing she did to Clare when they met again. She bowed and yelled, “I’m, really, really sorry!”

Irene honestly had no idea how the hell to react. She just stared… and blinked… and stared some more, before finally snapping herself out of the stupor she’d been in. “Uh… it’s okay?” she said unsurely.

Priscilla looked up at her with widening eyes, “R-really…?” she asked, timidly.

Irene sighed, patting her in the head and ruffling her hair.

Then Naruto said remindingly and consolingly as he comfortingly rubbed her back, “Remember Priscilla: you’re not a monster. You just made a… really, bad mistake is all.”

The brunette whimpered, turning around and hugging her husband close. The blond smiled softly and hugged her back, rubbing her up and down along the spine.

“As you can see, Priscilla really regrets what she’s done.” Clare told the silver-haired woman. “How he managed to get her like this is beyond me, though.”

“He gave me a baby,” the brunette pointed out.

“When you saw me again you immediately bowed down and yelled ‘I’m sorry’ to me. That was before he gave you a baby.” Clare reminded her. “I want to think he beat you up, but when you two showed up, you were naked.”

“He gave me a good fuck and made me pregnant.”

“After I gave her some much-needed therapy,” Naruto added with a chuckle. “She was like Ophie, but worse. I helped her come to terms with herself.” and truth be told that self-loathing she had wasn’t gone - it was still there; but ever since he helped her come to terms with herself it wasn’t as bad.

“I still want another baby,” Priscilla said. “You promised me no less than ten.”

“...And I try to keep my promises.” Naruto said with a sigh. He loved her, but damn, this girl had a one-track mind.

“To be fair,” Luciela interjected, “I think we all want to help you restore that clan of yours. Lilith could use a few siblings of her own~!”

Naruto chuckled nervously, suddenly feeling like a gazelle in the lion's den. “With everyone threatening to castrate me, kill me and otherwise bad-mouthing me all the time when you’re in labor, I’m almost afraid of getting you all pregnant again.”

“Didn’t mean it, want your babies.” Priscilla said, murmuring into the crook of his neck. Her hands trailed back down to his pants again. She honestly had half a mind to just shred them into a thousand pieces and be done with it. “At least ten. Nine more to go. Won’t stop until I get them.” She then started giving him the dreaded puppy eyes once more. “Please~?”

Irene’s eye twitched. That settled it. Priscilla was legitimately insane…

Naruto chuckled. “Alright, alright. Stop giving me that look, already.”

...and so was Naruto.

Clare leaned in to whisper in Irene’s ear, “The worst thing? The demon inside of Naruto is worried about Priscilla; and it’s the strongest where he’s from. To drive home how worrying that is: because of Kurama, Naruto is strong enough to take on thousands of powerful beings that can destroy cities and reshape entire landscapes and win. And Kurama is worried about her.”

...That was worrying. Irene didn’t know who this Kurama is - she never saw him - but she felt how powerful Naruto is. So for him and by extension Kurama to be worried about her either meant Priscilla was stronger than she was letting on, or they were unsure if they would win against her.

Naruto’s pants fell once more and the blond picked his brunette wife off the ground, eliciting a happy squeal from her. Then, Naruto reached around, guiding his dick to her already-dripping folds and let Priscilla slide down as she wrapped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist.

Irene and Clare looked to their right when they heard the sound of clothes dropping, and found a naked, leering Luciela beside them. The ginger looked to the silver and blonde haired woman and smiled deviously, “Well, I’m not going to watch them mating on the sidelines. I have a tom to enrapture~”

She then looked at Naruto and Priscilla and walked over to them with a sexy sway to her hips. Once the redhead was close enough, she then dropped down to all fours, prowling on up to her man, and licked his swollen ballsack.

Naruto moaned in surprise at the feel of Luciela’s tongue lapping at his nutsack, and almost dropped Priscilla from the sheer suddenness of it. It felt damn good, though!

Luciela giggled as her hubby’s whole dick throbbed in appreciation, and latched onto one of his balls, sucking on it, before going back to licking.

Naruto sped up his thrusts into Priscilla, getting her to mewl and her toes to curl as her lips spread into a dopey grin, “Heh, naughty naughty, Luciela.”” the blond said, “But do keep going~”

Luciela let out yet another giggle as she purred, “of course, my love~!”

Priscilla was out of breath as she clung helplessly to her man. She could feel a familiar, wonderful pressure building in her loins already! Naruto’s marvelous dick was rubbing her in in all the right places~!

Irene could not tear her eyes away as she watched two powerful awakened beings… copulating with an ordinary man. A young boy by her standards, but still! It was like a train wreck; she just could not stop staring as Naruto had his way with Priscilla while Luciela was on her knees licking and sucking on his ballsack. Having her and Teresa do it was one thing, but seeing them do it was a different story altogether.

Naruto stared lovingly into Priscilla’s eyes before kissing her adoringly on the lips. The brunette moaned into his mouth as she closed her eyes, and started moving her hips in time with his, trying to achieve her nirvana a lot quicker. Her juices trickled down into Luciela’s mouth, though the ginger didn’t mind all too much, and the sound of flesh pounding flesh filled the room.

Priscilla wailed joyously in pleasure as she bounced upon her husband’s dick, completely and utterly at his mercy. Then Naruto’s pace tripled as he felt his end approach. Luciela licking and sucking his ballsack only shortened the time his orgasm would come. Then he went balls deep into Priscilla and filled her womb full of his seed with a strangled groan.

Irene couldn’t help but stare at Naruto’s visibly contracting nuts as his massive piece of man meat pumped Priscilla full of his baby batter. She shifted uncomfortably, her loins growing hot and wet.

As he pumped her full of his seed, Priscilla leaned back and gave her man a possessive glare. He knew what she was conveying.

Naruto chuckled and nuzzled her nose with his own. “Yes. I’m yours. Just as you are mine.” he then gave her a light tap on the butt, causing her to obediently unhook her ankles around his back. Priscilla mewled pathetically as he lift her off of his cock, and when Luciela saw what was going to happen next, she got out of the way just in time for the brunette to hop down. She kept hugging him though, nuzzling him much like a cat would.

“You good now?” Naruto asked Priscilla, rubbing up and down her spine.

Priscilla gave him a peck on the cheek. “Yeah…”

Chuckling Naruto leaned in and whispered into her ear, “Good, come by my room tonight and I’ll give you a real pussy pounding.”

The brunette giggled at that, turning on her heel and skipping off to her bedchamber. She let out a squeal and another giggle when Naruto slapped her ass as she skipped past him. Naruto couldn’t help but smile at his retreating wife. She looked so happy. Then a groan was pulled from his throat when he felt Luciela take his cum and juice covered cock into her mouth, sucking and slurping on it like a lollypop.

He looked down and saw her expression; it conveyed, “You didn’t forget about me did you?”

Naruto chuckled, patting her on the head as he swayed his hips, thrusting into her hungry, ravenous mouth. Luciela giggled, as she started jerking him off with one hand and fondling his balls with the other, eliciting a pleasured groan from him. Being able to do this anytime she wanted? Being his consort was so much fun~!

Why, she hadn’t had this much fun until she met him three years ago! She really needed to get her sister involved in these sexual activities more often with her. The poor thing was feeling a little left out, even if she didn’t say anything about it...

Then the ginger pulled away grabbed her breasts and wrapped them around her mate’s studly cock, and cooed at its appreciative throbbing. Then she moved her tits up and down, fucking his dick with her breasts, and flicked her tongue around the bulbous head whenever it emerged from her bosom.

“Ooh~. Looks like someone likes this~.” the Abyssal One of the South giggled.

Naruto laughed, “You know it, babe!” what can he say? Tittyfucks were amazing. They also felt good.

Luciela giggled girlishly and pressed her breasts firmly against his dick; she leaned down and dribbled her saliva on his dick and into the valley of her bosom to act as lubricant. From there she was more active in getting her man off.

Again Irene could not believe what she was seeing. When she met Luciela, the Abyssal One of the South, was for lack of a better word, an utter bitch. Irene had kept herself civil - she was not willing to tangle with an Abyssal One - when she had the unfortunate luck to have run into her, and that was enough for her to not be reduced to meat by the many jagged teeth that grew on her two tails.

So for her to be acting like this, was a huge difference to what she remembered of her. And he has Riful the Abyssal One of the West under his thumb too if what Clare had told her is of any indication. Just what did she miss during the past three years since she last saw Clare? A heck of a lot from the looks of it. And what is more… how did he manage to keep the three of them from venturing beyond this castle and wiping out entire towns and villages to keep themselves sustained?

All these questions need answering. But she sure as hell isn’t going to get between an Abyssal One and what she wanted.

Eventually, though, the inevitable came; Luciela was using her tits to get him off for several minutes by this point, and was shy of taking the bulbous head into her mouth. And when he let out a low, pleasured groan, with his dick throbbing in her breasts… the ginger knew he was about to orgasm. So she allowed her breasts to hang free and the ginger took the crown and at least two inches of her mans dick into her mouth and sucked hard.

Naruto gripped the sides of her head and let out a strangled, shuddering moan as he filled Luciela’s mouth with his jizz. And the Abyssal One of the South moaned as she swallowed every. Single. Spurt as if it were a fine drink. And when the flow slowed to a crawl brunched up haired woman pulled his dick out of her mouth, moaning all the while, before swallowing the last remnants of his seed and standing up, with her pulling up his pants and boxers.

“That, was delicious~” she purred, giving Naruto bedroom eyes as she fluttered her eyelashes seductively at him. “Thank you for the meal, Naruto-Sama. I hope you’re able to provide me… with more once you’re able.”

Before Naruto could utter a response, Luciela winked suggestively at him, before turning around and walking back to Clare and Irene with quite the sway to her hips. Naruto couldn’t keep his eyes off her buttocks as she bent over to grab her ruffled dress before straightening up and slyly looking at him from over her shoulder. Then she put her ruffled dress walked back to her tom and threw her arms around his shoulder and nuzzled her cheek against his shoulder; Luciela smiled when Naruto wrapped his arms around her waist.

The blond kissed his redheaded wife on the cheek and hugged her tight.

Getting control of her emotions, Irene slowly looked to Clare and asked, “Is this a common thing around here?” because having two awakened beings stripping and fucking in front of people was really out of place for her.

“It was out of place for a lot of us,” Clare explained. “Save for a few of our shyer members, most of us stopped caring over time.”

“A lot of us have also been his wives for two years, and did a lot of really kinky stuff with him.” Luciela added, turning around and getting Naruto to wrap his arms around her waist. “So decency doesn’t really matter to us. If you want to be naked, then you can be naked... so long as we don’t have any guests visiting, of course.”

“And we hardly get any visitors.” Clare added sighingly, as she rubbed her forehead. “Truthfully, the only ones who like to be naughty are Riful, Cynthia, Galatea, Jean, her and sometimes Miria. Rafaela as well once her sister gets her involved… and there’s also Priscilla - as you plainly saw.” and by ‘her’ the former number 47 meant Luciela herself.

“There’s Alicia and Beth too.” Naruto added, “The former current Number 1 and 2. There’s also Karui, a dark-skinned woman I brought here from my homeland, though she’s been feeling… off, as of late.” Naruto scowled. “She insists it’s nothing for me to worry about, but I dunno… I’m going to check on her soon, just in case. Maybe she got better since I left?”

Clare shrugged. “You’d have to ask her or Miria… maybe Samui or Omoi. Whoever you find first.”

“Yeah…” the blond trailed off thoughtfully, with Luciela turning her head and pecking him on the cheek. Rubbing the Abyssal One’s tummy, Naruto looked to Irene and asked mainly for her sake, “I’m teaching the girls in this castle how to use the energy I use. Do you want to join them? It’ll be worth it, I promise you that.”

Irene let out a thoughtful hum as she dwelled upon it. Some of the examples he told her were pretty self-explanatory: walking on water. Running up walls. Flying. Making copies of yourself… although, the ‘controlling the elements’ could be elaborated on a little. Nevertheless, after seeing him make over a dozen copies of himself yesterday, Irene was more than a little curious as to what else chakra is capable of.

So when the young man offered to teach her, it was no surprise that Irene jumped at the chance. Mainly to satisfy her own growing curiosity.

“Yes. I want you to teach me how to use your energy.” if it’s energy like yoki, then how hard can it be to control? Or to utilize for that matter? To be fair, Irene had nothing else except her experience with yoki to go on and she therefore, has no idea just how versatile chakra truly is in comparison to yoki.

“Alright,” Naruto chuckled. “Chakra training is done in the bailey. We’re usually there from late morning to early afternoon. But...” he trailed off, and chuckled when Luciela nuzzled against him again. “...I guess we can afford a day off to get you acquainted with everyone here including catching you up on the situation.”

“Situation?” Irene asked, looking at Naruto and Clare perplexedly. “What situation?” just what are they involved with exactly?

Sensing a serious atmosphere, Luciela stopped cuddling with her hubby and got serious herself. The sudden change in attitude had briefly taken Irene by surprise, though, due to her intense training at creating her Quicksword, the silver-haired woman was able to repress the emotion rather professionally.

“The long and short of it? It’s pretty bad.” Naruto answered; then he crossed his arms and sighed, “We’re going to have to give you a full debrief just to catch you up. Just the key facts, though, so, it should take us about an hour.” he looked at Luciela and asked, “Can you go and get Miria and the others assembled in the war room? We have an out-of-the-loop hybrid to catch up with the times.”

“Of course,” Luciela replied, then she leaned in and pecked her lover on the lips before heading off to do just that.

“War room?” Irene asked, a look of utter befuddlement marring her features.

It was Clare who explained. “It’s called that because it resembles a room where you make plans. Complete with a long rhetanulgar table that has an enlarged map of this continent on it… and a few others.”

“It’s also the perfect place for us to introduce you to the defectors. Including the team that is helping me teach everyone here how to use chakra.” the blond added.

“I see…” Irene thought that was a good idea. She then gestured him to lead the way with her left arm. “Then lead me there, please.” she politely requested.

“Alright,” he beckoned silver-haired and pale-blonde haired women to follow him. The young man smiled when Clare ran over and hooked her arm around his, and proceeded to guide the former Number 3 with Clare in tow, to the war room.