A Challenge For Dominance

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In Konoha, different women prefer different kinds of sex. Some like normal, plain old, lovemaking...slow, gentle, and fulfilling in a multitude of ways; typically the civilians. Others are more adventurous, preferring sex in public places, or a variety of different positions. A small contingent of women even enjoy bondage, placing themselves totally in another's hands. And then there are the Inuzuka women.

Historically, and instinctively, they sought rough, hard, long-lasting sex. It was just a part of them. Other details didn't matter...in public, in private, missionary position, reverse cowgirl...they didn't care, as long as it was rough, hard, long-lasting sex.

That particular part of Inuzuka Tsume was driving her right now. She was in search of a long, forceful pounding and she knew just who to get it from: Uzumaki Naruto.

Kuromaru had told her long ago that, while he smelled very faintly of fox, he was completely and utterly human, so she had no doubts on the Kyuubi front; the kid just wasn't the demon. She had seen first hand the slightly more animalistic parts of the boy's nature; minutely elongated canines, almost like an Inuzuka, the wild, shaggy hair, the endearing little whisker marks, and the way he fought when he was acting on pure instinct. Finally, and most important in Tsume's books, his stamina was legendary...she felt fairly safe in saying that he could go all night.

In short, Uzumaki Naruto was any Inuzuka woman's dream lay, and Tsume was no exception.

Hopping from roof top to roof top, following Kuromaru, who was already on the scent, Tsume felt more excited than she had in years; since her husband had been alive, in fact. Her sensitive nose could already pick up the scent of arousal coming from her own pants, and her nipples were aching. Unconsciously, she licked her lips.

The only question that remained for her was who would be the bitch. As clan head (or pack leader, as the Inuzuka referred to the position in private) she naturally tended to have a very dominant personality, as such, she was relatively sure that she would be in control, but she had heard the boy had a reputation for surprising people.

"We're closing in on him," Kuromaru reported, turning them towards a wooded training area..

She smirked confidently. Soon, Uzumaki Naruto, soon...

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Training elemental manipulation sucked. Naruto was very sure of that now.

His energy may already be close to replenished, and the headache that he had may already be gone, but he had to lay there for so long waiting for it all to happen, and he hated laying there and doing nothing.

Standing up, the blond stretched for a moment, enjoying the satisfying cracks and pops of his joints resettling. Just as he was turning to leave, the leaves to his right rustled and a gray blur cut off his exit. Standing in front of him was a dog...a very large dog. It was so big that Naruto couldn't help but be intimidated...the missing ear and the eye-patch didn't help either.

Very slowly, he backed away. "Nice doggie...good doggie..." he murmured desperately, eyes darting back and forth, cataloging escape routes. He stopped backing away when he bumped into something solid.

"Going somewhere?" asked a decidedly coy voice in his ear.

"Ack!" Naruto whirled around and found himself almost face to face with a very feral looking woman. He relaxed a little when he noticed the design on her hitai-ite and the standard Konoha jounin uniform she wore, vest and all.

He took in her spiky, shoulder length black hair, her odd pupils, fang like tattoos, and shit-eating grin. She looks a lot like Kiba...well, she would if he was a girl, and older.

All thoughts of Kiba were driven from his mind when he realized she was standing entirely too close to him.

"I've been looking for you all evening," she said in a mock pout, "you wouldn't up and run off on me, would you?" She extended a long-nailed, calloused finger and gently pushed the zipper of his coat down, her finger tip grazing against his shirt covered chest and stomach as she went. "I've been looking forward to this all night."

Once she finished unzipping his jacket, she leaned in and sniffed him from the crook of his neck to his ear, sending odd tingles through his body, tingles that he should only be experiencing for Sakura-chan.

"Mmm, you smell like..." she took another whiff from the other side of his neck, her nose brushing against his flesh, "...sweat and loam and hard-work. Very nice, a hard working man is very sexy."

"Er...thanks?" he squeaked, cursing his voice for sounding so weak.

Her shoulders bounced up and down and he heard her chuckle in his ear. "What's wrong? Never been this close to a woman?" she whispered in his ear. He shook his head rapidly, his mind going over the many different ways to get away from this crazy woman.

Her tongue curled around his ear and sucked the lobe into her mouth...his mind stopped working all together. Those odd tingles were working overtime now, and, had his mind been working, he would have heard himself groan appreciatively.

As it was, he didn't really register anything but the pleasant feeling of her tongue repeatedly swiping over his earlobe, the light grazing of her teeth nibbling his skin, and the pleasant way the suckling sounds made the little hairs on the back of his neck stand on end; at least, he didn't register anything else until a hand cupped the erection he didn't even know he had.

The aggressive woman let his ear slip out of her mouth with a wet slurp and said, "Oh...that's very nice also, I was worried that I had wasted my time, but, thank the Kami, you are very-" her hand gave him a gentle squeeze, you know, down there "-well equipped."

Her voice was doing things to him he didn't really understand. He had to keep telling his hands not to reach out and grab her; he had to keep telling his brain to stop sending him images of he and this woman kissing...he loved Sakura-chan, dammit!

"Wh-what are you doing?" he stuttered out.

She chuckled again and an arm slid around his waist, pulling him to her with a strength belied by her slender appearance. This close, he noticed he was only a little taller than her, leaving her lipstick covered upper lip just below his bottom one; he also noticed, for the first time, the red eye shadow she wore (had he been more interested in that kind of thing, he would have realized the eye shadow perfectly matched the lipstick).

"I thought that was pretty obvious, Naruto-kun-" she drew 'kun' out into an incredibly suggestive and dirty sounding word "-I'm seducing you."

"Wha-why?" Naruto was fairly certain he was in a really pleasant genjutsu right now...there was just no way this could be happening for real.

An amused smirk showed off one of her elongated canines. "I've never had someone ask so many questions once I got this close...by now they're either ripping my clothes off or I've killed them already." Naruto gulped loudly and she let out another soft chuckle...he was really starting to find those chuckles arousing. "To answer your question, it's because I'm horny, why else?"

"But I love Sakura-chan!" he protested. The feral woman just kept smirking at him...he yelped when he felt her pinch his butt.

"So naive...that's kind of cute. But 'Sakura-chan' isn't here right now. Right now, it's just me-" her free hand reached up and yanked the zipper of her jounin vest down "-you-" she cupped his buttock in her hand and squeezed "-and a whole lot of fun to be had."

Almost faster than he could follow, she whipped her vest off, leaving her in a form fitting black t-shirt, much like his own. Before he could make good his escape, she crushed him to her again. Just as he was registering how nice it felt to have her plump, handful-sized breasts mashed up against his chest, she claimed his lips, along with all of his attention, in a searing kiss.

She smiled into his mouth when he instinctively started to kiss back. The hand holding his ass squeezed a little too hard and he opened his mouth to protest, but he was quickly silenced when her tongue slipped into his mouth, beat his own tongue into submission, and then explored it.

All thoughts of running were gone.

The mystery jounin finally broke the kiss, her eyes half-lidded in pleasure.

"Wow," whispered Naruto, a big goofy grin on his face.

She returned the grin and leaned in to kiss him again. This time, their tongues almost immediately clashed, a euphoric haze washing over the both of them. Her lips were silky smooth, a surprising contrast to the feral fangs that poked him from time to time, and her incredibly skilled tongue was bringing him all sorts of pleasure. It was one helluva kiss.

Except...something inside Naruto didn't think so. That something didn't like letting her win, no matter how much pleasure it brought him. It wanted to win, it wanted to be in control.

And that something slowly started to take over.

The woman let out a surprised whimper when he took the lead in their kiss, forcing his own tongue into her mouth. The whimper quickly turned into a pleased moan. His arm, mirroring hers, wrapped around her waist, trying to pull her even closer.

The logical part of his brain, the part that was telling him that this woman, no matter how attractive, was probably old enough to be his mother, shut off, and he was no longer a timid fox caught in a trap.

Finally, they broke for air. She was the dazed one this time.

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Tsume knew she must look like an idiot, but she really didn't care. She didn't understand what happened. He had been a timid little mouse for the entire time, just letting her do whatever she wanted, whether he actually wanted her to or not, and then suddenly, during that last kiss, it was like he'd just lost all of his inhibitions at once! And wow, what a kiss!

She smirked when she felt him grinding his rather impressive erection into her.

Maybe she had a little challenge for dominance after all...

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"Naruto-kun," the woman moaned, grinding back against him.

"Oh..." he started to moan back, and then stopped everything.

"Why did you stop?" she half-growled half-whined, still grinding herself against him, her lips millimeters from his and one of her hands wrapped in his hair.

"What's your name?" he asked as though they'd just met in the middle of a crowded street.

She stopped and blinked owlishly. "Oh, umm...I'm Tsume, Inuzuka Tsume."

Naruto thought about it for a moment, committing the name to memory, and then immediately dove back in, capturing her lips and grinding against her.

"Oh Tsume-chan," he moaned.

She laughed at that, but it sounded very breathy and distracted.

His instincts were back in control now, his hands sliding up and down her back. He could feel her lithe muscles contracting and relaxing under his fingertips, the way her shinobi pants gathered around her hips every time they pushed against each other, the way her slightly rough tongue tickled the roof of his mouth, and he loved feeling it, all of it. His teasing hands drew lustful moans from her, and he wanted more.

Apparently, she did too. Both of her hands snaked up and clutched the hem of his shirt. He smacked them away.

She made a startled noise into his mouth, her eyes opening wide, but his tongue just attacked her more fiercely. She moaned and her eyes fell into a contented, half-lidded state.

His urge for control had him whipping her shirt up over her head instead, just to spite her; just show that he could. He pulled back for a moment to see what he had uncovered.

Naruto's eyes drank in her now completely bare upper torso. She was an odd contrast. He could see the corded muscles on her arms and shoulders, but they were still pleasantly curved. Each one of her abdominal muscles were clearly defined, but they were framed by hips that flared out wide into an hourglass figure, the glaringly different aspects giving her core a balance between deadly ninja and soft femininity. And then his eyes rested on the first pair of real live breasts he had ever seen. They stood proudly on her chest, round and firm, though a more practiced eye might have noticed the fact that they sagged just slightly; quarter sized areola topped by rigid pebble-like nipples crowned them, blood red and enticing.

Sakura who?

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As she stood under his hungry gaze, Tsume realized she had somehow already lost control. The moment he had knocked her hands away from his shirt, she knew.

And now, standing here in front of him half naked (and very much unashamed) she had another thought.

As he reached out, inexperienced hands roughly grabbing her tits and tweaking her nipples, that other thought was the only thing left in her head.

Maybe not being in control isn't such a bad thing.

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She whimpered and moaned for him. Her breasts felt amazing. Soft and smooth; he cupped them in his hands and they just felt...right.

Tsume arched her back, pressing her chest into his palms. Her eyes were closed and he was willing to bet she didn't even realize she was licking her lips. He slid one of his hands around her waist and pulled her close again, his lips covering the nipple his hand had just vacated.

He sucked hard, his tongue dancing mercilessly around the hardened tip. Tsume's arms wrapped around his head to hold him in place, her hands fisting in his hair. His other hand, regretfully, left her breast and danced across her sleek abs, tracing the outline of each one. Another contrast; her skin felt so soft, even though it was stretched tight over iron-hard muscle.

She let out that chuckle he liked so much when his thumb stopped to trace the outer edges of her belly button. Naruto's mouth jumped from it's current, very pleasant spot on her right breast, over to her poor neglected left breast and gave it the same rough treatment. Her chuckle faded to a moan.

Her fingers started scrabbling at the hem of his shirt again. "Need to feel you!" she breathed out urgently. He did not stop her this time as she yanked it up over his head and off his arms. He was too far lost in his instincts to be embarrassed when she appraised him with a hungry look. Plus, she took much less time to look him over than he did her.

In a flash, her hands were rubbing over his own washboard stomach and groping his developed pectorals before they smoothly slipped over his shoulders and pulled him back to her.

Just to make sure she didn't get any funny ideas about taking control back from him, his hands reached out for her hips and started unfastening her pants. He made quick work of of the ties and was just about to yank them down when she smoothly danced away from him, her breasts jiggling wonderfully.

"Wha-" he started, but she cut him off by placing a finger over his lips.

"Just watch," she growled seductively, her feral eyes smoldering at him. Her eyes never left his as she turned her back to him, a coy smile on her face, and slowly started sliding her pants down, bending at the waist as she went.

"Oh, sweet Kami," he groaned. He had already decided that her breasts were her best feature, but he quickly amended that when she teasingly shook her heart-shaped derriere at him.

She stood straight again, her back still turned to him while she watched his eyes raking over her body. Her ass was amazing, two perfect globes that stood high off of the junction of her back and legs. He could see just a hint of the muscle underneath, but they definitely remained round and smooth.

It was several moments before he tore his eyes away from her beautiful buttocks and took in her legs. They were far longer than one would guess after taking in her compact torso. Her hips faded smoothly into enticing, curvy, well-muscled thighs and her rounded calves completed the picture of a strikingly gorgeous woman.

Later, when Naruto's higher brain functions kicked back in, he would marvel at his luck, having a woman that attractive wanting him.

But at the moment, he just wanted to be touching her again. He stalked forward, yanked her around to face him, and pulled her into another crushing kiss. His hands slid smoothly down her back and started to explore the new territory.

He started by tracing her spine with both hands, he only hesitated slightly when he got to the small bump that signaled the beginning of her tail bone before his hands plunged downward, tracing her crack before grabbing a buttock each, she moaned loudly into his mouth. They felt incredible. The smooth flesh gave just so under his probing fingers until he met tight muscle underneath. It wasn't until his arms reached their limit, with his hands perched between her inner thighs, that he realized he hadn't seen all of her yet.

He broke the kiss and pulled his head back slightly, looking down to where their bodies met. There it was, pinkish, slightly puffy lips, glistening under a strip of black curls, were grinding against his leg, leaving a damp trail behind.

He looked back up into her eyes, just barely open and obviously clouded by lust.

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When he looked up from staring at her pussy, she couldn't help but gasp. His eyes were so...blue...so intensely blue. She'd never really paid attention to them.

Later, she would scold herself for thinking like some sappy romantic. This was all about sex, not love. She wouldn't love anyone but her husband, and he was dead; had been for a long time.

His hands, so wonderfully in possession of her rear end, changed the rhythm of her rutting against him slightly; increasing the pace.

"Enough with the foreplay," she growled, doing her best to remain in control of her own faculties, even as her hips rolled up and down his thigh and shots of pleasure rammed directly into her brain, "let's fuck."

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Naruto stopped for a moment. Shocked by the coarse language and the extreme oddity of the entire situation.

Tsume watched him with her hands on her hips as he stared at her, mouth hanging open. Finally, she sighed in exasperation and started undoing his pants her self.

That pulled him out of his funk. She didn't do that, he was in control. He slapped her hands away again.

"Fine, do it yourself then. Just hurry up and get them off so you can fuck me already!" she gritted out, her hands clenching and unclenching impatiently.

He made it out of his pants in record time and stood with his ramrod-straight cock swinging proudly in the wind. He stared at her, entranced, and if he were perfectly honest with himself, a little stumped.

It wasn't that he didn't know about sex. He perused his fair share of porn when he was making his sexy technique. He'd traveled for years with a super pervert who went on about the subject for hours at a time. He knew how to do it, he knew various positions and terms. It was just that knowing about it and doing it were two entirely different things.

Fortunately, Tsume was too busy staring at his dick to scold him for the delay.

Eventually, as he was finally gathering his courage, Tsume tore her gaze away from his manhood and turned, dropping to her hands and knees on the forest floor. Anyone well versed in the inner workings of the Inuzuka clan would've been shocked by Tsume's choice of position. She was offering to let him mount her, instead of her mounting him; for all intents and purposes, she was submitting to him.

Naruto, however, was not well versed in the inner workings of the Inuzuka clan. All he saw was a gorgeous bubble butt waving itself enticingly in his direction, a glistening wet snatch nestled just below it, inviting him. All worries about what to do and how to do it gone, he strode forward, knelt behind her, almost instinctively using chakra to cushion his knees, and lined himself up with her dripping entrance. Unfortunately, it took a few abortive attempts at trying to guide himself in before Tsume reached back, lined him up, and worked the head of his member into her.

They moaned in unison.

Naruto plunged ahead a moment later and entered a whole new world. It was wet and hot and slick and it was squeezing him as he pulled out just so he could plunge in again. His hands gripped her hips, helping to pull her back into his thrusts. The wet smacks of his hips spanking her bare bottom, of the base of his cock impacting the red, swollen lips of her cunt. It was amazing, hypnotic, awe-inspiring, and Naruto knew he would never forget a single second of it for as long as he lived.

Tsume started to push back, meeting him halfway and grunting with each impact. He was enthralled by the flesh rippling across the tanned expanse of her ass, mesmerized by the subtle play of the muscles in her back and shoulders.

Tsume looked back over her shoulder at him, mouth open, panting for breath. Her animalistic eyes locked on his and a moment of indecision that even Naruto couldn't miss passed over her face. Just as quickly as it had come, it was gone, replaced by a look of fierce determination.

"Tell...unh...I'm your...oh kami...tell me I'm your bitch," she moaned, eyes still locked with his.

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She felt his rhythm falter for a moment before he could right it.

"What?" he asked in between grunts, his lust-laced tones somehow managing to convey surprise as well.

She arched her back involuntarily and let out another moan when he hit that perfect spot deep inside her, the head of his cock stretching her in wonderful ways. And what a cock it was! Judging from the little she saw, and how much she could feel, it had to be at least seven and half, maybe eight inches...and he still had a few years of growth spurts left in him!

The pleasurable spasm passed and she locked eyes with him again. Part of her was deathly afraid of what she was doing, but there was no denying that all of her wanted it to happen; not in the face of those caring, and currently confused, blue eyes.

"I said-" pant "-tell me I'm-" pant "-your bitch."

He continued to look at her bemusedly, even as hips crashed into hers, ramming that amazing rod into her. She could tell he'd made up his mind when he slammed her with a particularly hard thrust, hard enough that she could feel the tops her swinging breasts impact her collarbone.

"AH!" she moaned ecstatically.

"You're my bitch, Tsume," he said. If she didn't feel so good right now she would roll her eyes, he didn't sound at all enthusiastic.

"Claim me!" she growled out. "Tell me I'm yours and make me believe it!"

His face scrunched up in concentration, though whether it was on what she had said or what he was currently doing to her, she couldn't say.

"Inuzuka Tsume," he grunted out, one of his hands grabbing her ass cheek and squeezing deliciously, "you're my bitch."

There, he'd said it, he'd claimed her, he possessed her. She had given herself to another for the first time in fifteen years, the first time since her husband.

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He couldn't believe he'd said that, or that she even wanted him to say that!

His disbelief was short lived. Tsume started thrusting back against him more and more forcefully, and she threw back her head, her wild hair shining in the moon light, showing just the tiniest hints of brown highlights, and she cut loose with a howl. It was a real howl, almost exactly like a wolf's...and it was the sexiest thing Naruto had ever seen.

Of course, being a virgin, with his member buried hilt deep in an incredibly sexy older woman, Naruto really couldn't last through seeing the sexiest thing he'd ever seen.

Naruto bellowed out an animalistic roar of his own and came. It was like an explosion in his head, all of his world centered around the burning, tingling, spasming sensation of his cock emptying itself into Tsume.

She let out a wailing moan when she felt him cumming inside of her.

They remained joined at the hip, literally, for several moments, Tsume still grinding her hips against him and Naruto expelling deep breaths into the back of her hair. A few deep breaths later, he pulled out and stood up on wobbly knees.

Before he could say anything or go anywhere, Tsume whipped around and took his deflating cock into her mouth.

"Unh! What're you doing?" he asked weakly.

She pulled his dick out of mouth with a slurping pop and ran her tongue languorously over its head. "Keeping you nice and hard for round two."

"Uh...we're not done yet?"

"Hell no! I haven't even came yet," she looked at him like he was being a little dense. "I mean, don't get me wrong, for your first time that was great, but all virgins cum too quick the first time. Once you've gotten your breath back and calmed down some, we're really going to go at it...hard...until one of us can't go anymore. And if it's you that can't go anymore, I'm rolling you on your back, mounting you, and pounding that cock into myself until I can't go anymore."

Naruto's only response was to grin widely and lace his fingers into her wild hair.

The dog woman grinned back and arched an eyebrow flirtatiously before she wrapped her crimson lips around his cock and slowly started to pump her head up and down.

"Mmm...that feels almost as good as, um, what we just did."

"You can say 'fuck'," she mumbled around his cock.

He scratched the back of his head sheepishly, "That just sounds so dirty, though."

His member popped out of her mouth again and she roared with laughter.

"What's so funny?" he asked defensively, contemplating using the hand he still had fisted in her hair to yank it, hard.

"Oh Naruto-kun, that's...that's just precious! You tell me saying 'fuck' is dirty while I'm blowing you, just a few minutes after we got finished having hot, nasty sex."

She continued on for quite a while, absently stroking him while she chuckled. Naruto's anger faded when he noticed the pleasant bouncing her chuckles caused in certain parts of her anatomy.

"Listen," she continued, "sex is just sex. It's human nature. You and I are going to be having a lot of it, so you need to get used to this stuff."

"We are?" he asked hopefully.

She took his dick back into her mouth and gave it one long, hard suck. "Oh yes, lots and lots."

He grinned at her triumphantly. A look she happily returned.

After an awkward moment when they realized they were staring at each other, Tsume got back to her feet and gave his shaft one last tug.

"Well, ready for another go, big boy?" she asked, waggling her eyebrows suggestively.

He nodded his head vigorously. The older woman grinned at his enthusiasm and took one of his hands, pulling it between her legs and casually showing him how she like to be touched. "How do you wanna do it this time?" she asked, all the while stroking herself with his fingers.

"Huh?" was his intelligent reply. It was such a bald question, not to mention not entirely specific, that his sex-addled brain couldn't connect all of the dots.

She sighed and shook her head. "Never mind, just go with the flow, try to hold off from cumming as long as you can, and give me another good fucking, 'kay?"

Without waiting for a reply, his experienced partner lifted herself off of his probing fingers, dragged him over to a soft looking batch of leaves and laid down. Smirking coyly up at him, she spread her light brown thighs apart, showing off her pussy in all it's glory.

Naruto inhaled involuntarily, absently noting the musky scent she was giving off even as his mouth took off running without the rest of him. "You're beautiful," he spouted.

Tsume blushed and even looked surprisingly demure for a woman he'd already determined was quite loud and brash. "Less talking, more fucking," she said brusquely, twisting one of her own, dark pink nipples, "it's been years since I came with anything but my own fingers inside of me."

It was Naruto's turn to blush at the excessively crude statement, she wasn't kidding when she said he'd have to get used to all of this sex stuff. Jiraiya had never said things like that...he'd hinted around it, but he'd never said anything so blunt.

Tsume's impatience flared and she curled a naked leg in, popping the back of one of his knees and causing him to flop forward onto her. She let him line himself up and push in this time, it was much easier, he could only assume because she was much wetter and a little more stretched out from their first time.

As soon as he started pumping long strokes in and out of her, she leaned up and crushed her face into his, her tongue swirling around his lips and mouth.

It was a very different sensation, having sex facing each other. He could see her breasts bouncing up and down with each slap of his crotch against hers. He could see the way her face contorted with a mixture of pain and pleasure each time he pushed into her. He could see her mouth drop open in gasps and pants. While he certainly missed the pleasant shape her ass made when she was bent over in front of him, the sight of her flopping boobs and the feel of her long, smooth, strong legs wrapping around his waist certainly made this position just as enjoyable as their previous one.

Tsume nibbled on his neck and rotated her hips, adding a twisting motion to his penetration. "Harder," she moaned, breathing into his ear. He increased his pace until the sounds of slapping flesh could be heard throughout the small clearing they were in. "Oooh yeah, that's it, fuck me."

Her heels dug into his back, urging him to even greater speeds. Her moans increased in intensity and frequency until, finally, he took a sweat slicked nipple into his mouth and bit down lightly.

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She was so close. She knew it wouldn't be long now.

Fuck he was pounding her just right. It was like his cock was made especially for her...a gift from Kami himself. She kept begging him to do it harder, faster, longer...anything to get that beautiful thing in her more

And finally, he bent his head down and bit her nipple, just as his crotch grazed her clit.

The extra stimulation, combined with both poundings Naruto had given her that night sent her over an edge she hadn't visited a lot recently. A warm bubbling sensation that had been pleasantly located in her groin all evening boiled over into the rest of her body, filling her with liquid heat. Colors swirled before her eyes, her back arched involuntarily, her legs drew Naruto into her as deep as she could get him, she howled out his name, and the walls of her pussy spasmed around his cock.

Her juices squirted out around him, soaking both of their crotches.

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The sight of her entire body clenching around him, the way it felt to have her pussy clamp down on him with an iron grip, the sounds she made as she came...it was all too much for Naruto. He slammed into her one last time, his balls slapping up against her ass crack almost painfully, and blew load after load of his cum into her.

As soon as Naruto pulled out and flopped back onto his back, Tsume was sucking his cock again. He groaned, partially pleased and partially exasperated.

Several hours, and orgasms (two more for Naruto, five more for Tsume) later. Naruto rolled off of Tsume.

"Oh...my...damn," the woman gasped, her breasts heaving up and down, shining with sweat. "I forgot how easy it was for me to cum after I've gone without for a while."

Naruto lay panting beside her, his eyes gazing at the stars, unfocused.

"Hey, Tsume-chan?" he eventually asked.

"Hmm?" she asked lazily, curling up beside him and resting a head on his shoulder.

"Why did you want me to call you my...er...bitch?"

She was silent for a while, and Naruto began to worry that she'd fallen asleep.

"I was hoping you'd forget to ask me about that for now," she sighed eventually.

"Why?" he asked, a hand stroking through her hair, usually so wild, and now slicked down by sweat.

"In the Inuzuka clan, as you've probably figured out by now, we're pretty close to our dogs." He grunted his agreement. "They're our friends, constant companions, and comrades in battle. When our clan was first established, several traditions began to grow out of our connection with our friends."

She rubbed her head against his hand in her hair and smiled for a moment before a frown fell back into place and she continued. "One of the lesser known traditions that are still actively in use today-much lesser known-is the Alpha Male pact." She tensed up and buried her head further into his shoulder, as if she were afraid he was going to hit her now.

"Huh?"

She sighed again, her face still buried against him. "According to the Alpha Male pact, I became yours when I asked you claim me as your bitch and you accepted, understand?"

"Er...not really?"

She sat back up and looked him straight in the eye...or she would've, if his eyes hadn't darted down to watch her boobs sway with the movement. Rolling her eyes she tried to explain again. "I...um...it's like I declared you my leader...in everything. If we were to make it legal, it would be like a marriage-" he got a panicked look on his face, he was not ready to get married yet, and she quickly hurried to reassure him "-not that you have to do that anytime soon, or ever! That really only affects legal leadership of the clan, anyway.

"The real changes are in the relationship between you and I, the relationship between you and my family, and the relationship between you and our clan. I'm yours now, anywhere, anytime. You could bend me over and fuck me in front of the Hokage Tower in plain daylight, and I wouldn't say a word-"

"Then why would you do something like that?" he interrupted, not liking the sound of this at all.

"-because I trust you not to abuse me like that. I may not know you all that well personally, Uzumaki Naruto, but I've seen and heard enough of you over the years to know that you are a good person."

He continued to look at her, confused. "Look, I really don't know why I did it either, okay?" she sighed, her eyes staring at the ground sightlessly. "I just, I looked back at you and you looked so genuinely happy, and you're so...I dunno, beautiful when you look like that, so I thought, I guess that maybe...I could keep giving you that happiness, indefinitely...and, well, this way, you're a part of the family now too."

"I am?" Naruto couldn't keep the hopeful note out of his voice; a family was one of his deepest, most desperate desires.

"Yeah," she nodded. "That's what the other real changes are. Now that you've taken control of me, you're like a part of our family. Hana and Kiba will look out for you now, but that doesn't mean that you couldn't fool around with Hana if you wanted, it's not like you're really related..." she trailed off when Naruto started laughing?

"What?" she asked with a smile.

"You're K-Kiba's mom?" he asked incredulously. She nodded and he howled even louder. "I...I can't believe I just had sex with Kiba's mom!"

"That's right, you guys went to the academy togeth-"

"Wait! What d'you mean I could mess around with Hana if I wanted? Aren't we, you and me, like...together?" he spouted out.

"Well," she began again, laying her head down on his stomach and looking up at him, "it's not something you have to do or anything. There are plenty of married couples in the clan that never stray from each other, but it's also common, and perfectly okay, to find men and women sharing partners, both in meaningful relationships and for pure sexual pleasure."

Naruto goggled at her and she shrugged. "That's the Pack for you, it's just how we operate."

"I take it this part of your clan isn't widely known?" he asked. She chuckled and shook her head, creating a very pleasant friction between his crotch and her breasts. "Yeah, didn't think so, otherwise Ero-sennin would spend all of his time peeping on your clan's compound instead of the hot springs."

"Ero-sennin?" she asked.

He chuckled merrily to himself, missing her blush when his half-erect penis slid up into the valley between her breasts. "Oh, excuse me, I mean 'Jiraiya-sama'" he said sarcastically.

"Oh there has to be a good story behind that nickname!" she said, needling him for details.

Naruto started yawning during his many stories about Jiraiya and his perversions. Before he knew it, he was drifting off to sleep.

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Tsume sighed and calmly redressed both of them once Naruto fell asleep. She was extremely worried about how her family would take all of this.

Well, the best way is the most direct, she assured herself, picking her new found lover up in her arms and sprinting for her clan's compound.

She looked into his peacefully smiling face as she leapt from tree to tree. One thing's for sure, Naruto-kun. With you around, things are going to get much more interesting