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Blackmail
Hinata sipped at her tea and smiled. It was a beautiful day. The sun was shining overhead, the clouds that drifted across the sky were white and fluffy, there was a gentle breeze, and Boruto had a few days off from missions that he had chosen to spend at home while Himawari was at the Academy. Boruto had even made her some tea, and it tasted amazing. She wasn't sure what he put in it, but it was really sweet. She was already on her second cup, and about to need a third.
"Hey mom, you need anything while I'm out?" Boruto asked, just as Hinata finished her tea again.
"Oh, are you going to the store?" Hinata asked.
"Yeah," Boruto nodded. "There's a few things I need to pick up.
"Alright," Hinata smiled. "Would you mind picking up some meat? Your father said he might be able to be home for dinner tonight, and I wanted to be able to make ramen."
"Sure," Boruto smiled, then left the house.
Hinata smiled and poured herself another cup of tea, taking a sip. It was so sweet. And it seemed like it was getting sweeter each sip she took. If she wasn't careful, she might just drink the whole pot. She stood up and walked inside, taking her cup with her, and headed up to her room. Since Boruto was out, she might as well take this time to clean a bit. She drained the last of her tea and set the cup down, then began to tidy up. However, after about an hour, she began to fidget slightly as she was folding laundry. She frowned, trying to focus, but she felt her pulse beginning to pick up as tiny pricks of heat began to wash over her skin, focusing between her legs and radiating outward from it, quickly beginning to grow more and more prominent as her body demanded her attention. She gasped slightly at a particularly strong throb of heat and need, the heel of one hand pressing against her core through her tight black shorts, but the moment it did, her gasp turned into a soft moan, the heat intensifying instantly. She didn't understand what was happening. Her body was so hot it felt like she was on fire. She had noticed she was getting warm earlier, and had changed from a sweatshirt and jeans to her shorts and a thin top with spaghetti straps. She had even taken her bra off, when it had continued to get hotter. However, now, as she fell back onto the bed, her hand pressing harder into the axis between her legs, pulling another moan from her lips, she was wondering if it was really for comfort that she had taken off so much of her clothes.
Don't be foolish, of course it was! Hinata's inner voice of reason argued, but the state she was in was quickly beginning to erode her sense of reason.
Without even realizing it, her left hand had moved to her breasts, massaging them and making her moan again. They were so hot. They felt hot under her fingers, and touching them made that agonizing, addicting burn between her legs more intense with each squeeze of her fleshy globe, and each tweak of her already rock-hard nipple through her top. She moaned as her hand began to rub her through her shorts, but it wasn't enough. She slipped her hand inside of her shorts, beginning to rub and finger herself rapidly, the heat rapidly climbing, burning her, searing through her in waves of pleasure that shot through her body like bolts of electricity, leaving her a moaning, mewling, mess on the bed, her juices flowing so freely that they quickly soaked her shorts and the bed both, three of her fingers slipping in and out of her rapidly and easily with how well-lubricated she was.
"W...What's-aaahhh-wrong with mmmmmmmeeeeeeeee?" Hinata moaned out as she continued to pleasure herself, helpless to deny her body its urges.
"You're sure these will work?" Boruto asked.
"I am," Mitsuki nodded. "My father was quite interested in why I was asking for something like that, but he said it was rather easy to make."
"Thanks," Boruto grinned. "And you didn't tell anyone about this?"
"Should I have?" Mitsuki asked.
"No," Boruto said. "The adults...wouldn't understand."
"Alright," Mitsuki nodded. "Then I won't tell anyone."
Boruto nodded and thanked him again before heading over to Kiba's house. He knocked on the door and after a couple of minutes, Kiba opened it and sighed.
"Now's not a good time, Boruto," Kiba sighed. "I have to find a dog-sitter for Akamaru and Akemaru so that me and Tamaki can go on our date. Ino and Sai cancelled last minute, something about Inojin wanting extra training so that he could beat his chosen rival or some shit."
Boruto nodded. "Alright. Well, how about I watch your dogs for you tonight, and tomorrow when I bring them back I'll ask you my question then."
"What, you'd watch my dogs for a question?" Kiba asked.
Boruto shrugged. "You need help and I have no plans. Besides, I think my mom has been looking for something to do."
Kiba considered for a moment before nodding. "Alright Boruto, sure. Thanks. And tell Hinata I'm really grateful."
"Sure thing," Boruto said as Akamaru walked out of the house, Akemaru sitting on his back.
"Oh, and Boruto," Kiba said. "Maybe, don't bring them back until around noon?"
Boruto smirked, shaking his head. "You perv. Whatever you say."
"Thanks," Kiba smiled.
Boruto grinned walking away with the two dogs, heading home. As he was walking down the street, Inojin stopped beside him, panting.
"You're not beating me," Inojin warned him. "You may be my rival now, and you may be a genius, but I will beat you."
"We'll see," Boruto smirked. "Good luck with your training."
Inojin turned and ran off and Boruto chuckled, continuing. So easy to get riled up.
Boruto walked into the house and closed the door quietly behind himself, locking it as he listened. He heard a bed creaking upstairs, followed by his mother's voice moaning loudly. He smirked, looking down at the two dogs.
"Alright boys, now remember, you can't tell Kiba about any of this, understand?" Boruto asked.
Both dogs let out a short bark before Boruto led them upstairs to his parents' room. Hinata was laying on the bed, legs spread and fingers plunging in and out of her sopping wet snatch over and over, wet sucking sounds accompanying the frantic thrusting as she pleasured herself futilely. Boruto leaned against the doorframe, directly at the foot of the bed, and as such had a perfect view up Hinata's body from between her spread legs. He could see her fingers ravaging her womanhood perfectly, and the juices flooding out of her and soaking the bed, he could see her other hand roughly groping and kneading her breasts, pinching and pulling her nipples roughly, and when she lifted her head to look down at her body, he had a perfect view of the lust-filled expression that she wore as she saw him watching her hungrily.
"Borutooooo!" Hinata moaned. "Noooo! Don't-aaaahhhh-look at...mmmmmmmmm…me!"
He could see her fighting for control, and he could see her trying to stop herself, but all that happened was that she began to shove her fingers into herself even more roughly, her other hand kneading her breasts harder. He watched her for several minutes before walking into the room, the two dogs following. He walked over to stop beside the bed and Hinata again struggled to tell him not to look, not to watch, though it came out broken up by moans and cries of lust and pleasure.
Boruto reached down, beginning to knead Hinata's free breast and she moaned loudly.
"Noooo!" Hinata moaned. "St...Stoooooop!"
"But Mom, you're so beautiful I can't help myself," Boruto said. "Besides, I went through all the trouble of getting that meat you wanted." He let out a pair of short whistles and the two ninken barked.
Instantly, Akemaru was enveloped in smoke, expanding to match Akamaru for size. Both dogs here sporting nine-inch erections and Boruto lifted Hinata, rolling her onto her front before lifting her hips for her. Her body followed its direction even as Hinata pleaded between lust-filled moans for him to stop. Akamaru climbed up onto the bed in front of her head and pressed his cock against her face, Hinata trying to turn her head. However, after a moment, Boruto lifted her head and lined her mouth up for Akamaru. Hinata kept it closed for a moment, until Akemaru mounted her from behind, beginning to thrust too early and winding up rubbing his cock against her clit. Hinata moaned loudly, hips bucking against him, and Akemaru's thrusting made her rock forward as she moaned, Akamaru's cock slipping into her mouth. And just like that, Hinata was unable to resist her body's demands again, beginning to suck Akamaru's cock hungrily, producing loud slurping sounds as she bobbed her head. Boruto wrapped his hand in the sheet and used it to avoid direct contact with Akemaru's cock as he pushed the dog back enough to line him up with Hinata's sopping tunnel, then released him. Akemaru bucked into her instantly and began to pound her mercilessly without giving her even a moment to adjust.
Hinata cried out in a mixture of pain and pleasure as Akemaru pounded her, his furry hips thumping hers several times a second, wet sucking sounds echoing through the house near-constantly. And after her initial reaction, Hinata returned to slurping on Akamaru's cock, bobbing her head along it rapidly, her left hand groping her breasts roughly as the other hand's fingers flew across her clit. Boruto smirked and pulled out his camera, taking several photographs of Hinata, who moaned in despair and horror, likely already having figured out what Boruto had planned. Then, he began to record, moving the camera around to get several different angles. Hinata, despite her best efforts, did a perfect job acting the horny, dog-fucking whore that she had become, and moaned and wailed in pleasure, sucking one dog's cock hungrily, and very noisily, while the other dog plowed her cunt mercilessly. Boruto even moved the camera down where it got a few seconds of Hinata's fingers rubbing her clit to enhance her own pleasure. Then, just as he reached up to stop recording, the best possible thing for him to catch on camera happened. Hinata came.
Her body bucked and shook beneath Akemaru and she wailed in pleasure, her juices flooding out of her and leaving her literally dripping as Akemaru continued to mercilessly rail her tunnel. Boruto grinned, ending the video and set the camera aside. Hinata continued to work Akamaru's cock, eyes rolled back partway and half-lidded from pleasure. And still Akemaru pounded away. After a few minutes, Hinata screamed and came again. A few seconds later, Akamaru whined and barked quietly a few times before Hinata moaned loudly, shoving her head as far down his cock as she could. Boruto quickly snatched up the camera and began to record just as Akamaru bucked into her face a few times before whining again as Hinata began to swallow repeatedly, moaning around the dog cum flooding into her throat. After a few seconds, she released Akamaru's cock and he climbed off the bed, laying down grunting before falling asleep. Boruto chuckled and walked around in front of his mother, reaching out and grabbing her other breast.
Hinata moaned loudly and her body lifted up so he'd have free access, but instead he simply set the camera down at the head of the bed where it could see everything from in front of her. Hinata's moans and wails of pleasure weren't muffled by Akamaru's cock, anymore, and Boruto smirked. She was not quiet. Akemaru continued to rut into her, Hinata's breasts jiggling and swaying from the pounding, and her cries began to grow more hoarse and desperate once again.
"Oh my...Gooooood!" Hinata wailed. "Nnngh! I...I'm going to...cuuuuum! I...I'm cumming again! Akemaru's making me cum again! Yyyyyeeeeesssss!" She bucked and jerked beneath the dog as she came, and this time, Akemaru growled and whined, slamming into her harder and faster before howling as Hinata cried out in renewed pleasure. "Oh Gooood! He's cumming! He's cumming inside me! It's...It's so hot! Aaaahhhh! Yeeeesssss! Fuck me Akemaru! Fill me up more!"
Boruto smirked as he reached down, turning off the camera again once Akemaru was finished filling Hinata, and she was beginning to settle from her orgasm, setting it aside. She had performed for the camera better than he could have hoped. He had more than he would need.
"You're a natural Mom," Boruto said. "You were practically born to get fucked on camera. Maybe we can make it a career for you later."
Hinata didn't respond. She had collapsed onto her chest, her eyes glazed over and an expression on her face that could only come from having your brains fucked out. He smirked, brushing her messy hair back into place.
"You're so beautiful, Mom," Boruto said, looking to Akemaru, who had knotted with Hinata and was standing over her, waiting for his knot to deflate so he could pull out. "Even filled with dog cum. Did you enjoy your meat, Mom?"
"Yeeeeeessssss!" Hinata moaned tiredly.
"I could tell," Boruto smirked. "Dad's going to love that video you made for him."
Some amount of sense seemed to return to Hinata because panic flooded her features instantly.
"No!" Hinata pleaded. "Boruto, you can't! Please! You have to delete it! All of it! Please! You can't let anyone find out about this! Please! It's...It's not my fault! I think I was drugged!"
"No kidding," Boruto smirked. "I hadn't expected you to drink so much of the tea, so I put a lot more of that aphrodisiac in it than I was supposed to, but I'd say it worked out pretty well."
Hinata's brow furrowed in confusion. "Y...You put the drug...in my tea?" Understanding and fear began to fill her features. "But...But...why? Why would you do that? Why would you make me have sex with...the video?"
"The video," Boruto smirked. "You see, as of right now, you're officially my slave. You're going to do anything I say, no matter what it is. if I say to touch yourself, you'll do so. If I say to fuck someone, or something," he gestured at the dogs, "you will. You will do anything I tell you to do, until I get bored of you and decide to let you stop being my slave. And if you don't, I'll release that video publicly. I'm sure the village, no, probably the whole world, would just love to know that the Hokage's wife is a cum-starved whore who will even fuck dogs as long as it feels good."
"No!" Hinata pleaded, tears flooding down her face. "You...you can't do that! It's...This is wrong! Please! I'm begging you! Please delete the videos! And the pictures!"
"Not happening, Mom," Boruto said, standing with the camera. "You'd better get used to the idea of following my orders, because I'm not going to get bored of this anytime soon."
Just then, Akemaru's cock slipped out of her and Hinata moaned as his cum gushed out of her gaping tunnel.
"Clean yourself up, and clean up the bed," Boruto said. "Oh, and brush your teeth, maybe use some mouth wash. You did just swallow Akamaru's cum, after all. Wouldn't want Dad to smell, or taste, a dog's cum if he actually does come home and kisses you." Boruto grinned. "And if he does get home, you'd better be on your best behavior. It'd be a waste if I forgot the camera somewhere he would find it, and it was playing the video."
He walked away as Hinata began to cry, but forced herself up to start cleaning up. The bedding was practically ruined, and the entire top floor of the house reeked of sex and dog semen, which definitely did not smell good. Hinata felt filthy, stained to the core. It took her two hours of scrubbing to feel like she at least looked clean, and she had to brush her teeth and rinse it out with mouth wash a dozen times before she couldn't taste Akamaru's cock or cum anymore. The bedding she had to throw away, and got out a new set, flipping the mattress and putting the bedding on. Then, she began to use various Wind Style jutsus to force the stench of betrayal out of the house, which took another three hours. By the time she was done, she had cried herself out and just felt empty. How could Boruto do this to her? What did he hope to gain? Surely it couldn't really all be some plot to turn her into his personal whore, could it? But then, she knew the answer to that. After all, he had been deadly serious about telling her why he did it.
She walked downstairs just as Naruto walked in. He smiled widely and crossed the distance between them in seconds, scooping her up in a hug and kissing her as he spun. She tried to pull away, but he didn't seem to notice. He set her on her feet and his nose wrinkled up. Boruto grinned.
"Did you just brush your teeth?" Naruto asked. "Tastes minty."
Boruto had to fight to stop from laughing.
"Uh...Y-Yes," Hinata stammered. "U-Um, I-I didn't...get around to cooking today."
"It's alright, Mom," Boruto said, setting four bowls of ramen on the table. "I took care of it. Oh, and Himawari got home while you were cleaning, so you should go say hi. She was super excited about class."
Hinata nodded and left the room, returning a couple minutes later with Himawari. They all sat around the table and Boruto and Himawari talked about what they had been doing. When they were done eating, Boruto volunteered to help Hinata clean up. Himawari left to play, and Naruto headed to bed. Once they were alone, Boruto smirked, walking up behind Hinata and reaching between her legs, rubbing her thoroughly-fucked cunt through her jeans. Hinata gasped and grabbed the counter to steady herself, biting back a moan. Boruto smirked. She was still feeling the drug. Just as he expected.
"You should probably know," Boruto said. "That drug is long-lasting, so you should expect to be more sensitive for a couple of days. But don't worry, we'll make sure you get to take full advantage."
Hinata bit her lower lip as it quivered and tears slid down her cheeks. "Please. I won't tell Naruto anything. I won't tell anyone. Just..."
"But I will tell," Boruto said. "I'll tell everyone. And who would believe you that your son drugged you and forced you to fuck Kiba's dogs, who your son agreed to dog-sit for the night out of the kindness of his heart, when there's video proof of you touching yourself and quite happily sucking one of the dogs off while the other fucks you, then swallowing one dog's cum, then cumming and begging the other dog to keep fucking you, and to fill you up. Who would take the word of the proven dog-whore over her young son?"
Hinata began to cry quietly into her hand.
"So, I suggest you stop crying, smile for your husband, and behave yourself like a good, faithful wife," Boruto said. "However, no matter what, you are not allowed to have sex with him. From now on, this..." he slipped his hand into her jeans and shoved two fingers into her tunnel, Hinata moaning in spite of herself and clinging to the counter as he thrust and wriggled his fingers inside of her a few times, "...this is mine from now on. Understood?"
"Y-Yes," Hinata stammered, sniffing and wiping her eyes, struggling not to react as he fingered her for a few more seconds before slipping his hand out of her pants and held them up.
"Good," Boruto said. "Now clean my fingers off and go spend some innocent time with your husband."
Hinata's lip quivered again but she obediently took his fingers into her mouth, licking and sucking them clean, eyes squeezed shut the entire time. Then, she released them and turned, hurrying away from him and wiping her eyes again before heading up the stairs. Boruto smirked and finished with the dishes before heading upstairs and sitting on his bed, pulling out the camera and turning the sound off before beginning to rewatch the video.
Boruto waved goodbye as Naruto left the house, taking Himawari to the Academy since he was giving the students a speech before heading to work. Once they were gone, he closed and locked the door, turning and grinning at Hinata, who was standing by the stairs, struggling not to cry and shifting, one hand pressing between her legs.
"Alright, they're gone," Boruto said. "Off with it. All of it."
Hinata hesitated before nodding and stripped, leaving herself completely bare and revealing the small, pink, pill-shaped vibrator about the size of the tip of Boruto's thumb taped to each nipple and her clit. Hinata's pussy was already soaked, and her juices were running down her thighs as she stood there, trying not to cry, or masturbate. Boruto grins, admiring the view for several long seconds, Hinata's face flushing with shame under his gaze. Finally, he pushed off of the door and walked over to her, reaching down and pushing two fingers into Hinata, Hinata moaning needily, then biting her lower lip as tears fell down her face.
"You're all wet, Mom," Boruto grinned, Hinata whimpering but not speaking. "Is the thought of getting fucked by your son turning you on?"
"No!" Hinata half-moaned. "I...I love Narut-oooooooohhhhhhhh!" Her words turned into a lustful moan as Boruto began to roughly finger her, though he stopped after a moment, pulling his fingers back out, a slight whimper escaping before Hinata could stop it.
Boruto grinned. "Do you want to cum, Mom?"
Hinata didn't respond.
"Go upstairs and lay on your bed," Boruto said. "I'll be up to give you your orgasm in a few minutes."
Hinata remained staying where she was, wyes squeezed closed and crying.
Boruto's eyes narrowed before he sighed, shrugging. "Alright then. You leave me no choice. I really didn't want it to come to this, but if you won't follow my orders while you still have nothing, maybe you'll follow them with nothing."
Hinata's eyes shot wide open and she grabbed his arm. "No please! Boruto, please! Don't do this! Please delete the video! I'm begging you!"
Boruto glared at her. "I don't care how many times you ask, I'm not deleting that video. And that's not the type of begging I want to hear. Now this is your last warning. Period. Either you do as I say, whenever I say, or I'm showing that video to the world. Now, go get on your bed, and get ready."
Hinata swallowed hard, despair filling her eyes before she nodded, walking up the stairs toward her bedroom.
"Oh, and Mom, I want you to get yourself close to cumming, but if you cum early, I'm going to have to punish you," Boruto called after her.
Hinata nodded mutely, continuing into her bedroom and lying on the bed. She hesitated, then allowed herself to give in to the pleasure she had been struggling to ignore. Her fingers slipped into her drenched tunnel with ease, beginning to pump instantly, Hinata's breath hitching before she began to moan and pant. She started slowly, but quickly sped up as her mind began to give itself over more and more to the pleasure. Her moans grew in volume quickly, her fingers quickly becoming blurs inside of her tunnel. As she continued to furiously finger fuck herself, she felt her release beginning to build. However, as she felt herself rapidly approaching her peak, she remembered Boruto's order not to cum early. She instantly gasped harshly, yanking her hand away from herself and gritting her teeth, hips continuing to tremble and rock in the air as she tried to calm herself, the vibrator on her clit keeping her hovering right on the edge. She opened her eyes as she felt herself beginning to slip and glanced at the door, seeing Boruto watching her in amusement, Akemaru sitting beside him in the same larger form he had used to fuck her the day before. The memory of it, as well as seeing the hunger in Boruto's eyes, was the straw that broke the camel's back and Hinata collapsed back to the bed, spasming and crying out in pleasure as she came, her juices squirting from her tunnel, actually managing to hit the floor in front of Boruto.
He smirked, nodding to himself, pleased. She had broken. She'd failed to keep herself from cumming, as he knew she would. The drug's effects were too strong for that. So, now he got to continue his plan. He got to punish her. He pushed off of the doorframe, walking over to Hinata as she trembled and convulsed on the bed, staring up at him in shame and regret.
"I tried," Hinata whimpered. "Please, don't release the video. I tried."
"You did try, but I gave you an order and you failed," Boruto said. "I warned you that I'd have to punish you if you couldn't follow orders, didn't I?"
"Please!" Hinata pleaded. "Punish me if you want, just please don't share the video!"
Boruto hummed thoughtfully, pretending to consider. "Alright fine. I can still work with this. I've got a better idea. I'll give you a choice. You can either tell me to share the video and you can end all of this right now. I'll give you the antidote for the drug I gave you, and you can go beg Naruto for forgiveness and try to explain your side, or you can be a good little slave, and you can suck my dick."
Hinata's eyes widened and Boruto grinned. "What? But...But I..."
"What's it going to be Mom?" Boruto asked. "Are you going to expose yourself to the world, or are you going to act like the whore you really are and suck your own son's cock?"
Hinata grit her teeth, beginning to cry before she reached up to his belt, fumbling with the buckle. He sighed, catching her hands.
"Stop crying," Boruto said. "If you're going to keep crying, I'll let Akemaru have another go at you until you're so cock-hungry that you'll do anything I ask just for more cock."
Hinata bit her lower lip, forcing herself under control slightly, then nodded. She returned to what she had been doing, slowly undoing his belt and pulling his pants down, his erection springing free. It wasn't overly impressive. He was still young, so he hadn't finished growing yet, but he figured that being six inches for his age was probably a very good sign. Hinata seemed to agree, because he could see the hunger in her eyes as she stared at his cock. After a moment, she began to stork him slowly and he smirked. She was hesitant still. He pulled the vibrators' remotes out of his jacket pocket and turned them all up to high, having been keeping them on medium so far. Hinata moaned loudly instantly, her grip on his dick tightening before she began to stroke him more quickly. After another moment, she leaned forward, trailing her tongue over his head hesitantly. However, after a second, he sighed loudly.
"You know what?" Boruto sighed. "I'm getting bored. I guess I'll just have to upload the video."
"No!" Hinata pleaded. "I...I'll do it! I'll do it."
Boruto crossed his arms, giving Hinata a skeptical look.
Hinata swallowed hard, sniffing and wiping her eyes, taking a shaky breath. "I'll do it."
She leaned forward, hesitating for a moment before opening her mouth and wrapping her lips around the head of his cock. She hesitated again before beginning to bob her head slowly. Boruto exhaled slowly as her warm, wet mouth slipped around his cock, taking his entire length on the first try, beginning to slide against him slowly. As she bobbed her head, her tongue fidgeted slightly, Hinata seeming to try to find a comfortable spot to keep it, resulting in it adding to the sensations Boruto was feeling. Boruto allowed his eyes to slide closed for a moment, but restrained any other reaction, also careful to keep the jutsu he had developed active. It kept him from finishing no matter how much stimulation he received by way of numbing his nerve endings as he got closer, allowing him to go indefinitely, and it was almost the key to his entire plan, after the drug and Akemaru.
He opened his eyes, seeing Hinata's squeezed shut, tears rolling down her face as she worked his cock. He smirked. That was good enough. He could work with this. He whistled and Hinata opened her eyes just as Akemaru jumped up behind Hinata. Her eyes shot wide open as she felt Akemaru's cock slip between her legs, beginning to rub her clit quickly as Akemaru again missed his mark. However, instead of pleading Boruto not to do it, all Hinata could get out around the mouthful she had was a needy moan.
"I warned you about crying, Mom," Boruto said, seeing Akemaru pulling his hips back to try lining himself up again. "Now I have to punish you."
Then, Akemaru rammed his hips forward and Hinata cried out in pleasure and shame as the dog hilted himself in her sopping pussy, instantly beginning to pound her just as mercilessly as before. As a result, Hinata began to rock into Boruto, her body taking control and beginning to work his cock furiously. Boruto groaned as his mother sucked him off, slurping and moaning around his cock as her pussy let out wet sucking and squelching sounds as it was ravaged by Akemaru. Boruto groaned as his nerves began to go numb and grabbed the back of Hinata's head, thrusting into her mouth and yanking her toward him each time. Hinata allowed him to face fuck her, unable to do anything about it even if she tried, and soon Boruto's nerves had become so numb that he couldn't even feel himself sliding in and out of her throat. He was a bit disappointed that he couldn't enjoy it to the fullest, but he couldn't afford to let it end. Yet.
Hinata, on the other hand, was having no problems feeling the sensations the two cocks pounding her holes were giving her and within a few more seconds, she screamed around Boruto's cock as she came, bucking and convulsing beneath Akemaru, who continued to jam himself as deep into her as he could, his hips smacking into hers rapidly. Hinata began to choke on Boruto's cock and he pulled back, reluctantly removing himself from her mouth. Hinata coughed and gasped for breath, one hand pumping Boruto furiously while she did. Then, as soon as she had caught her breath and settled from her orgasm as much as she was going to, she took Boruto back into her mouth, once again bobbing her head, her moans vibrating her throat around him. Boruto allowed Hinata to work his cock herself this time, and she worked his cock furiously, bobbing her head as fast as Akemaru was pounding her pussy. He could see the desperation in her face. She thought that he would stop if she could get him to cum. She was hoping he'd stop Akemaru. He smirked. Not a chance.
Suddenly, Hinata began to buck back against Akemaru, releasing Boruto's cock and wailing in pleasure. "Oh my...Goooood! I'm going to...cum again! It's-aaaahhhh-so goooooood! I'm cumming! I'm cumming!"
She wailed in pleasure as she began to spasm and buck beneath Akemaru, squirting for the second time that morning. Boruto watched her face shift between varying degrees of pleasure as Akemaru fucked her further and further into a sea of orgasmic bliss, Hinata's wails of pleasure only growing more and more strained as she did. Finally, he grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to his cock, Hinata instantly beginning to work his cock hungrily again, her pleasure making her lustful enough to be more than willing to suck her son's cock. Boruto could tell that she was almost ready. If he wanted, he could fuck her right now and she'd let him. However, that wasn't his plan. At least, not yet. That would come later. First he had other plans.
Hinata began to massage his balls as she worked his cock, moving faster and more hungrily by the second. He could see her tongue moving around in her mouth to heighten Boruto's pleasure by the way it pressed into her cheeks, but he couldn't feel it. It was a shame too, because he probably would never have a better blowjob than right now. Finally, Akemaru began to growl and whine and Hinata's wails began to grow louder as she felt Akemaru getting close to filling her. She bobbed her head rapidly before pulling back, staring up at Boruto with her eyes clouded and hazy with lust.
"Borut-ooooohhhh!" Hinata moaned. "Please! Ah! Please!"
"Please what mom?" Boruto asked.
"Please cum for me!" Hinata begged just before crying out in pleasure, slamming herself back into Akemaru. "Oh my God! Yes! Fuck me Akemaru! Fill my pussy with your cum!"
"You want to drink your son's cum?" Boruto asked.
"Yeeeeessss!" Hinata moaned. "Please!"
Boruto smirked. "Alright. But you'd better make me finish before Akemaru finishes."
Hinata didn't even hesitate, pumping his shaft in a near blur, slurping and sucking loudly, her tongue writhing around his cock inside of her mouth, her wails and moans of pleasure making her mouth and throat vibrate. Boruto groaned, having deactivated his jutsu, allowing him to feel everything. It was amazing. His head almost began to spin from the tidal wave of pleasure she was giving him. However, even without his Jutsu, before she could make Boruto finish, Akemaru snarled and yipped, ramming himself into Hinata with even more force, Hinata screaming in pleasure as Boruto began to face fuck her. Hinata bucked and spasmed as she came yet again, and Akemaru continued to rut into her quickly before pushing forward more, knotting with Hinata to lock his semen inside her pussy, Hinata wailing in pleasure, continuing to bob her head on Boruto's cock, just as desperately and hungrily as before. Within a few more seconds, Boruto groaned, yanking her head toward him and shoving himself down her throat, staying there as he erupted, Hinata swallowing over and over quickly, swallowing his cum hungrily. Finally, once he was empty, he released her and she pulled back, lapping anything she had missed off of his cock before she collapsed onto the bed, gasping and panting, struggling to settle.
"That felt amazing Mom," Boruto said.
Hinata moaned, smiling almost proudly, her mind too clouded with lust to feel ashamed.
"However, I told you to make me finish before Akemaru, so you failed."
Hinata's eyes widened before she swallowed hard, pushing herself up to her hands and knees and looking up to him, eyes watering as shame began to filter into them at last. "Please forgive me. I tried."
"I know, but you obviously didn't try hard enough," Boruto said. "I'm disappointed. I had hoped you'd learned your lesson. Maybe you secretly love taking a dog's cock and getting filled with its cum."
"No!" Hinata said. "I don't! I hate it!"
Just then, Akemaru slipped out of her and she moaned heavily as his cum began to leak out of her.
"It sounds like you love it," Boruto said.
"No!" Hinata argued, eyes beginning to water. "I hate it! It's disgusting! I feel so dirty!"
Boruto nodded slowly. "Since you did try, I'll let you off the hook for failing to follow my order. Go get yourself cleaned out and clean the bedding, then take a shower after. I'm going to take Akemaru home, then I'll be back. And don't bother looking for the camera, I'm taking it with me."
Hinata nodded, sniffing and wiping her eyes. Boruto put himself away, then led Akemaru out of the house, walking him back to Kiba's. On the way, Boruto stopped by a dog park that was abandoned and used a Water Style jutsu to clean Hinata's scent off of Akemaru, then a Wind Style jutsu to dry him.
"There, do you still smell like Hinata?" Boruto asked.
Akemaru sniffed himself then barked, shaking his head. Boruto nodded and they headed to Kiba's house, Kiba thanking him and giving Boruto a few ryo. Boruto thanked him and headed home, Kiba having completely forgotten that Boruto had claimed to have a question. When Boruto got him, Hinata was still in the shower. However, the three vibrators she'd had taped to herself before were now lying on the counter, all three turned off. Boruto smirked. He had told her to keep them on no matter what. He got one of the remotes, walking into the bathroom and stripping.
"Didn't I tell you to leave these on, Mom?" Boruto asked, hearing Hinata gasp in surprise.
"Uh, y-yes, Boruto," Hinata said. "But...I-I took them off to get clean better."
"That's not what I told you to do," Boruto said. "I guess you're still not willing to do what I say, are you?"
"I am!" Hinata said hurriedly. "I wasn't thinking! I swear, I'll do whatever you say! Just please don't show the video to anyone!"
Boruto smirked, turning on the vibrator before pulling the shower curtain open. Hinata gasped covering herself instantly and looking away from him.
"Stop covering yourself," Boruto said. "If I want to look I'm going to, and you're not going to stop me, unless you want the world to know how much you love dogs."
Hinata's face reddened with shame, but she moved her hands away. He could see her shame growing as he stared hungrily at her body. Finally, he held out the vibrator.
"Use this on your clit," Boruto said.
Hinata nodded hesitantly, but took the vibrator, beginning to tease her clit with it, biting her lip in an effort to stay quiet. While she did, Boruto picked up his pants, pulling a bottle of pills out of his pocket. he took one pill out and put the bottle back, then held the pill out to Hinata.
"Chew this up and swallow it," Boruto said.
Hinata instantly guessed what it was and shook her head, eyes watered. "Boruto, please, no! Please don't make me take anymore!"
"You're going to do what I say!" Boruto snapped. "Chew and swallow! Now!"
Hinata nodded, beginning to cry as she chewed up the pill and swallowed it. Boruto smirked, leaning back against the wall as he continued to watch Hinata pleasure herself for him. Soon, however, he saw the drug starting to take effect. Hinata's eyes fluttered closed, her cheeks flushed, and her restrained whimpers began to grow into moans, her hand working her clit with the vibrator more meaningfully. Boruto smiled, adjusting the shower head so it wouldn't spray on him as he did what he had planned next, and stepped into the tub.
"Do you want me to touch you, Mom?" Boruto asked.
Hinata's eyes snapped open as shame shone from her eyes, her head vigorously turning side to side. "No! Please!, don't! I can't!"
"Really?" Boruto asked. "You were begging me to let you drink my cum before."
"That wasn't me!" Hinata pleaded. "It was the drug! I don't like this!"
"Well, that's too bad, then," Boruto shrugged. "Because I do, and I want to. Lean back against the wall and spread your legs."
Hinata opened her mouth to beg him not to, but stopped herself as he glared at her. She nodded, face shining with shame as she leaned against the wall, opening her legs to make him room. He knelt in front of her and brushed her hand away with the vibrator. Hinata obediently moved her hand and Boruto leaned forward, dragging his tongue through her slit. Hinata moaned loudly, her face scrunching up as her mind warred between enjoying the sensations of him continuing to taste her, and not wanting to enjoy it. Boruto flicked his tongue over her clit a couple of times before suckling at it once, then released it and continued to lap up the juices flooding out of her. Her breathing quickly grew heavier as she began to whimper, then moan in pleasure. After another minute, Boruto pushed two fingers into Hinata's pussy, fingering her for several seconds, and earning a loud, lustful, hungry moan before pulling them out, seeing them glistening with her pussy juices but free of dog cum. At least she had followed that instruction correctly. He continued to lap at her dripping cunt for several more seconds before beginning to finger her again with his right hand. Hinata moaned loudly, hips rocking against him against her will. He locked his lips around her clit, sucking it and flicking it with his tongue quickly. Then, he pushed his still lubricated fingers from his left hand into her rectum. Hinata shrieked in surprise, going up onto her tiptoes as she instinctively tried to get away. Boruto smirked. She was still an anal virgin. Her as clamped down tight around his fingers, trying to force them out, but he held them where they were, his right hand and his tongue continuing to pleasure her.
"Relax Mom," Boruto finally said. "You're only going to make it hurt if you don't."
Hinata settled onto her feet again, but her asshole didn't get any looser. Boruto shrugged, beginning to thrust those fingers in an alternating rhythm with his right hand's now three fingers in Hinata's dripping tunnel. Hinata's moans began to very quickly climb in volume as he fingered her two holes. He felt the muscles of both holes beginning to quiver and tense up in anticipation of her release, only for him to slip his fingers out of her, standing and turning away, using the showerhead's water to clean his fingers.
"Wha...no!" Hinata said, then blushed dark red in shame and embarrassment.
"What was that?" Boruto asked. "You don't want me to go? Do you want to continue?"
"N...No!" Hinata said. "I...I don't want that!"
Boruto nodded. "Alright then." He shut the water off and handed her the towel. "Dry yourself off."
Hinata nodded, doing so quickly, but carefully. Then, Boruto quickly taped the three vibrators back on, turning all three to medium. Hinata moaned loudly as the one on her clit resumed pleasuring her, her legs nearly buckling from being so close to climax.
"You're not allowed to cum from these," Boruto said. "Understand?"
Hinata nodded.
"Do you want to cum?" Boruto asked.
Hinata's face flushed and she shook her head.
"Alright," Boruto shrugged. "Well, when you decide you do want to cum, feel free to come and find me in my room."
Hinata remained silent and Boruto finished getting dressed, then walked to his room, setting the camera up where it could see the bed and taking the remote. He walked to bed and lay down on it with a comic, turning the camera on. Then, he began to read the comic. After about an hour, the door suddenly opened and Boruto glanced over, seeing Hinata, standing there, leaning heavily on the doorway, on hand between her legs, struggling not to finish herself off, a look of pure desperation on her face.
"Boruto, please!" Hinata pleaded, shame filling her expression. "Please! I can't take this! Please let me cum!"
Boruto smirked. "You know what I want. If you want to cum, you have to give me something. I've gone easy on you so far, and I've been nice enough to let you cum multiple times. So, this time, if you want to cum, you have to give me what I want in exchange."
Hinata swallowed hard, then nodded, walking to the bed. Boruto set his comic aside and raised an eyebrow. Hinata bit her lower lip, her breath hitching as her body tensed, but after a moment, she seemed to settle and began to unbuckle his pants, pulling them down and off for him. Boruto pulled his own jacket and shirt off and Hinata climbed up onto the bed, straddling him and lining him up with her tunnel. Shame filled her expression and she hesitated before sinking down onto him. Boruto groaned loudly as her drenched cunt devoured him hungrily with a loud, slow squelch. However, Hinata's moan easily drowned out Boruto's. As soon as she had taken him in fully, she began to bounce her hips, riding him quickly and moaning in pleasure, one hand groping her own breast hard as the other rubbed the vibrator against her clit. Boruto groaned, feeling himself building up quickly, but began to grow numb as well. Then, just as he was fully numb, Hinata broke, bucking and grinding down onto him as she wailed in pleasure, head thrown back and eyes rolled back into her head, her juices squirting out of her tunnel. Boruto thrust up into her as she came, dragging her orgasm out as much as he could, Hinata moaning and wailing appreciatively as he did. Finally, she began to come back down from her orgasm, continuing to ride his cock quickly.
Boruto grinned, seeing the shame in her eyes had been replaced by lust. She was finally ready for the final stage of the plan.
"Let's try some roleplaying," Boruto said, Hinata moaning lustfully. "You're the lusty, whore mother who's so horny she's even willing to take advantage of her own son. And I'm going to play the reluctant son that you're taking advantage of."
Hinata moaned again, beginning to bounce her hips faster and nodding. "Oh my God! You're so big! I love your cock Boruto!"
Boruto internally grinned, groaning for the camera. "Mom, please! Stop!"
Hinata moaned loudly. "It's okay Boruto. This is okay. Oh my God! It's so goooood! Just a little more Boruto! Ah! It's so good!"
Boruto tilted his head back so he could grin without the camera seeing. She was doing perfectly. Just a little more incriminating evidence and he'd have all he needed.
"Mom, I can't..." Boruto said, forcing his face into a worried, strained expression. "Please stop! I can't...hold it!"
"Oh yes!" Hinata moaned, bouncing her hips desperately, her right hand's fingers blurring as it ground her vibrator into her clit. "Cum for me Boruto! Fill your mommy's whore cunt with your sperm! Oooohhhh! I want it so bad, Boruto! Please cum inside me!"
Boruto let his jutsu end, groaning the moment he felt her undulating, twitching insides flying along his member. He felt himself speeding toward his own orgasm as she rapidly approached hers. Then, finally, she snapped.
Hinata threw her head back, screaming in orgasmic pleasure. "OH FUCK! ! ! Yes! Oh God, yes! Boruto! I'm cumming! Your slut mother is cumming on your hard cock!"
Boruto grunted as her orgasm dragged him rapidly over the edge as well. "Mom!"
He grabbed her hips, unable to stop himself from thrusting up into her as he burst, flooding her spasming pussy with his semen, Hinata wailing all the louder for it. After a few seconds, Both began to settle and Hinata collapsed onto his chest, panting as Boruto picked up the remote and shut the camera off. Just as he did, Hinata began to rock her hips on his hard cock.
"Was that good enough, Boruto?" Hinata murmured into his ear. "Did I play my part well?"
"Perfectly," Boruto smiled.
"Good," Hinata smiled, then caught Boruto completely off guard by capturing his lips with hers.
Boruto submitted instantly, his tongue darting out to meet hers as she began to bounce her hips again, Boruto thrusting up into her.
"I'm so glad I was able to perform for your camera well," Hinata said between kisses. "But...even...without it...I'm...all yours...now."
Boruto's eyes widened and he grinned, rolling them over and beginning to thrust into her in earnest, Hinata moaning and wailing in pleasure as he did. At the same time, he sent a clone to deal with the video, getting it ready for the next stage of his plan. Then, Boruto returned his focus to his victory, pressing a searing, hungry kiss to Hinata's full lips, feeling Hinata return it in kind as she wrapped her legs around Boruto, urging him to plow her harder and faster.
"Hanabi, there's something you need to see," Boruto said, handing Hanabi the small hand-held screen he had the video downloaded to, one of a couple dozen copies he had now.
Hanabi started the video and instantly gasp, her free hand covering her mouth as her eyes remained frozen to the screen, watching as Hinata wailed and came under Akemaru, then begged him to cum inside of her. Then, the video switched to Hinata riding Boruto, now edited to only include the section of their roleplay. As the video ended, she stared at Boruto, who filled his features with as much shame as he could.
"What..." Hanabi trailed off, unsure what to say.
"I didn't...I didn't know who else to tell," Boruto said.
"We...we have to...We have to tell Naruto!" Hanabi said.
"No!" Boruto said, catching her hand. "Please don't!"
"But Boruto, this is terrible!" Hanabi said.
"I know," Boruto said. "But, I don't want Mm to be publicly humiliated for it. Even after what happened."
"I know you don't...but..."
"Besides," Boruto said, the shame and worry leaving his voice, leaving a calm tone that set every warning siren in Hanabi's head off. "Imagine what would happen to the rest of the family if they knew my mother was a dog-fucking, incestuous, child-molesting whore."
Hanabi stared at him in shock.
"Our whole family would be ruined," Boruto continued. "Mom, me, Dad, Himawari. We'd all be disgraced. And Mom's a Hyuga, so imagine the rumors that would come back to your clan. We can't let that happen."
"What did...Did you...record all of this?" Hanabi asked.
"I think I make a pretty good cameraman," Boruto said, smirking. "Don't you?"
Hanabi smashed the tablet instantly, only for Boruto to chuckle, holding up a small round data drive with one of the other copies. She smashed that as well.
"Really now, Hanabi," Boruto said. "I've been working on this plan for months. Ever since you gave me the idea."
"What!?" Hanabi gasped.
"You gave me the camera," Boruto said. "You said to film some fun stuff for you. So I did. But after months of careful preparation, do you really think I'd only have two copies? I've got more than you could ever find and destroy. And I'll release them. After all, I'm innocent in the video. All it shows is Mom as a whore who fucks both dogs, and rapes her own son. I'm the victim. And who would believe you over me?"
"No!" Hanabi gasped. "You can't!"
"Well, I suppose I could keep it a secret," Boruto mused. "But, of course, first you'd have to do something for me."
"What do you want?" Hanabi asked cautiously.
Boruto smirked. "Don't be so hasty. Come have tea with me and Mom. I'll tell you what I want you to do once we're there."
Hanabi watched him in silence for a few moments before nodding. "Fine."
She walked ahead of Boruto and he grinned victoriously, reaching into his jacket pocket and closing his fingers around the pill bottle. Game. Set. Match.
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