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Naruto Shippuden belongs to Masashi Kishimoto

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It tickled. The blades of grass in the training field tickled Nadeshiko's nether regions with their movements. Her pussy was bare as she sat on the grass in a cross-legged lotus position, as was every other part of her body. The only thing she was actually wearing was her forehead protector.

Her skin was rosy from exposure, and the nipples of her modest B-cup breasts pointed like an arrow at Naruto Uzumaki, who was seated opposite her. He was not naked.

And, strictly speaking, Nadeshiko had no reason to be in the buff right now, either. It wasn't doing anything to improve her teaching and it didn't particularly illustrate anything (except maybe that even a plain Jane like her could be downright sexy under the right circumstances), yet still she was doing it like this. And, even while channeling a mixture of earth and water chakra to illustrate for the blond how to best nature his energy as wood, she knew full well that there was only one reason she was naked.

So she could be ogled by him.

Yes, feeling Naruto's intent gaze on her naked form, seeing him leer so hungrily at her womanhood, made Nadeshiko get aroused oh so very much. Her clit ached with longing as she blended the Yin and Yang of water and earth in her belly, letting the new wood flow up and out through her limbs, her modest life energy passing into the environment.

Of all ninjutsu elements, mokuton was perhaps the one most closely bound to nature and vigor. The purest essence of wood style was the creation of life, the nurturing of growing things. Already it thrilled her to possess such a rare and valued ability, and the warm glow in her abdomen whenever she put a small part of herself into the miraculous genesis of a living thing, the creation of a growing tree out of nothing but her own chakra, was very much how she fancied motherhood to feel.

In a sense, the trees she made with her ninjutsu were like her own children.

And naturally, using her mokuton jutsu for Naruto, displaying the creation of life for this gorgeous, virile young man, made Nadeshiko so horny. She consciously linked wood style with motherhood, the creation of a tree with the birthing of a child. The plants she made with her ninjutsu possessed her genetic material, albeit the arboreal equivalent. In a very literal sense, the trees she made were her children, her saplings, her daughters and sons.

So doing this for Naruto naturally made her horny. It made her imagination leap to thoughts of making other kinds of children with him, of creating more animal forms of life with his help.

Her pussy was soaking wet as she clapped her hands together in a snake seal.

"Wood Style..." she murmured, blushing in spite of herself under the knowing gaze of Naruto's glistening sapphires. "Arboreal Genesis."

Naruto watched intently, eyes turning yellow and becoming lined with orange pigment. He could feel how the chakra in Nadeshiko's body was being twisted and molded as it was channeled into the ground through her legs and... well, her fanny. Like both the earth and water styles of ninjutsu, Naruto knew from experience that wood style chakra was almost always channeled out through the extremities, as in either the hands or the feet.

Nadeshiko's chakra pooled and concentrated, for a few seconds, in a point in the ground between her and Naruto. When the energy in that spot reached critical saturation, the first big rush of chakra now dwindled to just a slim thread linking Nadeshiko to the small, globular accumulation of elemental power, the natural properties of mokuton began to be expressed.

A sapling – a small, living sprout – spontaneously generated from the wood natured chakra. It was small at first, very small, nearly microscopic, but it grew quickly as Nadeshiko channeled more of her chakra into it. Compared to the initial investment, it took only fraction of the energy to make the plant grow now that it existed in the soil. It was life in fast forward as a small root network spread out from the point of genesis in milliseconds, the trunk of the minuscule sapling bursting up from the soil, thickening and lengthening much like something else did at the sound of Nadeshiko's lewd moaning.

Branches quickly, well, branched out from the plant's central body, leaves sprouting from the woody tendrils to catch the light of the sun. Roots began sucking in water and minerals from the ground, but still most of the growth was fueled by Nadeshiko's chakra. The plant twisted and writhed in an almost grotesque fashion, now a foot tall, now two, now four, now eight. It stopped at nine and half foot high, after a brief stretch of time that could not have been more than four seconds total, a modestly sized young tree of healthy girth and foliage.

Naruto let out a low whistle in spite of himself, admiring the honestly amazing spectacle of the tree growing. With his sage mode, he could actually feel the plant beginning to synchronize with the natural energy around it. Though Nadeshiko herself could not use senjutsu, Naruto could tell that the tree had actually begun mixing the chakra she poured into it with the ambient natural energy. Not a conscious action on anyone's part, but rather a fundamental mechanical reaction. Trees were, of all life forms, among the longest lived and slowest moving. They naturally accumulated natural energy simply by existing, and introducing compatible human chakra into that system would result in the creation of sage chakra.

This was, it seemed, how mokuton ninjutsu could create life. The reasoning was a bit circular, but it made sense. More than just an elemental affinity, wood style was a natural connection with trees, a one in a million compatibility with these all but alien life forms. Plants were in a whole other kingdom from animals, more different from humans than humans were from earthworms. On a cellular level, flora were something entirely apart from fauna.

The First Hokage had been so attuned to trees, by the end of his life, that his DNA was as much plant as it was animal. His cells were a strange hybrid somewhere between two wholly separate kingdoms of life. Structurally, his body's tissues completely defied conventional taxonomy. Senjutsu and mokuton ninjutsu had so morphed his body that, on a cellular level, he was almost as much tree as man.

...not that Naruto really understood what all this sciencey shit meant. All he knew was that wood style ninjutsu was clearly something more complicated than just combining two different elements.

Although one could argue as much for any advanced element. The reason they were kekkei genkai, more often than not, was because of certain physiological peculiarities that were necessary for melding separate elements of chakra. Chakra was a much physical as spiritual, and there was a metabolic component to the art of nature transformation. It was a certain unique property within one's body, a genetic quirk which biased one's chakra towards certain elemental modes. And advanced elements were a step up from this, something which required the body to become a little bit more like the element it molded.

There were theories to what these particular peculiarities might be best described as, but that was neither here nor there. Again, Naruto only had a general idea of what this all meant.

And, as it was, he was a little distracted by the sight of his mokuton tutor coming all over the grass.

"Ahhh!" cried out Nadeshiko, eyes wide and cheeks pink, moaning loudly as her juices rushed out from her vagina. Her nectar doused the grass where she sat, fluid bending blades under the force of ejaculation. She was breathing heavily, her skin slick with sweat, whimpering piteously as she felt Naruto behold her in this humiliating state. She was vulnerable and aroused, her body ready to surrender itself at the drop of a hat to Naruto Uzumaki.

"Captain...?" said the blond, walking around the trunk of the tree to get a better look at Nadeshiko. He had the beginnings of a smirk on his face when he saw more clearly the state of her body, and got an empathic flash of what she was feeling at that moment.

His smirk widened into a shit-eating grin, and his eyes twinkled mischievously as a tent started to be pitched in his trousers.

"You came," he said, a note of smugness in his voice. But there was also a touch of confusion. "...from using that justu? That's a surprise. Never pegged you for a perv, Nadeshiko-taichou."

The brunette's blush deepened. A lusty smile crossed her face, and she glanced up into the blond's eyes.

"Well," she said, smiling as she leaned backwards on the grass, holding herself up with her arms. Pushing out her chest and spreading her legs, she continued, "I guess there's a lot you don't know about me, Naruto."

The way she said these words was suggestive enough to make the blond get a bit hornier himself. The bulge in his trousers swelled more, now unmistakable for anything but his goodly-sized, semi-erect manhood.

"Mm, is that so?" He took a step towards her, a playful glint in his eyes.

"Oh, most definitely," she replied huskily, giving him bedroom eyes and a come-hither grin. "We do all kinds of things in the ANBU." She licked her lips, inching her hips a little forward while Naruto got down on his knees in front of her, leering at her naked body with obvious mirth in his eyes.

"Kagome-sensei's told me lots of stories about her ANBU days," Naruto remarked conversationally, glancing briefly at the tattoo on Nadeshiko's upper arm.

Nadeshiko smirked. "What kinds of stories?"

Naruto returned the smirk with interest. "Oh, you know. Orgies, BDSM, raping captured enemies, seducing officers, sleeping with marks before killing them. The usual stuff, right?"

The brunette laughed, a musical, lilting sound. "Right," she said. "Kagome-sempai always did focus on the... more sexual side of the job. She was a very attentive mentor."

She winked suggestively, and Naruto growled with delight.

"Nice," he said. "She really likes butt play, doesn't she? Always sneaking her fingers here and there... Heheh."

Nadeshiko cocked an eyebrow, intrigued. "She does that to you, too?"

Naruto scratched the back of his neck. "Yeah... She really gets a kick out of seeing her partner squirm."

"It is sublime, though," Nadeshiko purred. "Oh, I haven't gotten that from her in years..."

Naruto chuckled. "Yeah, I guess it is nice to mix things up once in a while." He cast his eyes playfully up and down Nadeshiko's naked body, taking in the rather nice view.

Casually, he placed a hand on her thigh and squeezed. She moaned lewdly, the sound greatly arousing as she squirmed a little under his hand.

"Ohhh," she groaned. "Yeah... Just like that..." She bucked her hips, grunting and panting.

"You're a naughty girl," Naruto purred amusedly, and he scootched his hand up and back to grab a handful of the brunette's firm, round ass. "You get off on that," he told her. "You like being felt up, don't you? What a little whore."

"Yessss," Nadeshiko hissed through grit teeth. "I am a whore! A filthy, shameless whore!"

"You want this, don't you?" Naruto remarked, using a subtle application of kyuubi chakra through his erection to unzip his trousers from the inside. His cock, lined with veins and throbbing mightily, sprang out from its confines. "You'll do anything for this." He grabbed one of her breasts with his free hand and fondled it roughly.

"Yes, yes!" Nadeshiko cried. "I want it! I need it! Oh, God! I need your dick so bad! I want you inside me!" she wailed without any sense of shame.

"Beg for it," Naruto told her with a feigned callousness. "Beg me to fuck you, and maybe I'll let you have it."

"Fuck me!" she pleaded immediately at the top of her lungs, a theatrically desperate wail that rose high in the air. "God, fuck me! I Please! I'll do anything, Naruto! Naruto-sama! Please I need your cock! I need you inside me! I'll do anything you want, just fuck me!"

Naruto grinned, getting further aroused by this dirty talk.

"Well, alright," he said, as though making a grudging concession. "If you really want it that bad..."

Nadeshiko squealed delightedly, and she presented herself eagerly, giving Naruto his choice of delights. She lifted her hips, spreading her buttocks and showing him her tight anus, while also spreading apart the lips of her soaking wet cunt.

Naruto licked his lips, hungrily eyeing the options Nadeshiko was presenting him with. Her pussy was tempting, to be sure, but she had also indicated an enjoyment of anal play. Not everyone liked having his dick shoved up their aft end (at first), so if she was willing to give him the option, well then he was willing to take it.

"Roll over," he told her, moving himself into position. She gladly did so, perceiving what he intended to do.

Getting on all fours, Nadeshiko gladly wiggled her ass, teasingly shaking it to entice Naruto in. It worked like a charm, and he gripped her hips tightly before thrusting his cock between her buttocks. Her impaled her asshole, making her scream in pleasure, and that was just the start.

He rocked his hips like a ship in a hurricane, ravaging the interior of her posterior as he ravished her with his dick. He smacked her toned thighs as he fucked her, spanking and groping her athletic hips while he smacked her tight ass against his pelvis.

Nadeshiko was screaming and moaning in ecstasy. Naruto's manhood stretched out her asshole like a log in a sock, and her tits were being scraped back and forth against the grass from the rocking motion of her body as the blond had his way with her. The blades of grass scratched and tickled her peaky, sensitive nipples, making her even hornier and wetter.

She came a number of times from his masterful ministrations, his rough and tumble treatment of her needy, aching body. Her thighs were drenched with her nectar, and her knees and elbows were being rubbed raw on the coarse ground, to say nothing of her bosom.

She was loving this experience, and urging Naruto on deeper and faster and harder. She didn't know whether it lasted minutes or decades, but either way this sex was maybe the best in her life. It felt incredible, unbelievable, and when Naruto finally came, shooting his load up inside her ass, well Nadeshiko collapsed with one final, massive orgasm.

Naruto pulled out of her with a wet sound, a bit of overflowing spooge leaking out of her back door. Grinning, he gave her a final smack on the ass.

"Ahn!" she squealed, her eyes widening. She lost all strength in her limbs, and collapsed onto the grass, spent and exhausted, but satisfied.

"That was fun!" Naruto chirped, getting back up. His dick was still erect, but the sun was near its zenith in the sky above. "I'd love to stay and chat, too, but I have a date with Tenten and a naked apron at Ichiraku's."

Nadeshiko moaned unintelligibly. It sounded vaguely like "Have a good day." Or maybe "That's a good lay." It wasn't entirely clear.

Naruto laughed, waving goodbye. Casually, he willed another twenty-five shadow clones into existence. Each one had an erection sticking out of their unzipped pants, because that was how Naruto looked at that moment.

"Work on that wood style, you guys," he informed the clones. They just shot him irritable glances, though. Darkly glowering, they nodded silently at their erections, and Naruto rolled his eyes. "Oh, fine," he muttered. "Harem Jutsu."

In a puff of smoke, twenty-five buck naked 'Naruko' shadow clones appeared. By all accounts, they were smoking hot blonde babes with racks and booties and everything else to rival even the sexiest women in the elemental nations. The only difference was that they all had dicks, because that was that one constant of Naruto no matter what form he took with henge.

"Could you girls get those idiots off?" he told the group of futa-Narukos. The buxom beauties, themselves horny and erect, could not bend over fast enough before they too got their sexy jutsu asses stuffed full of kage bunshin cock.

Seeing the clones get down to business, Naruto turned and walked away. For some, this might have been a surreal thing, but Naruto's empathic powers already let him feel whatever the women around him felt. He was no stranger to what it felt like for ladies on the receiving of his dick, which was a big part of the reason he was such a masterful lover.

So, erect and needing to get to Ichiraku Ramen, Naruto focused and used hiraishin. He appeared instantaneously at his reserved seat in the establishment, the largest and most popular restaurant in all the Land of Fire, with lovely waitresses from all over. The building covered an entire city block, and most people needed to book a reservation at least two days in advance to get any kind of good seating.

Smiling, Naruto looked one of the floor to ceiling windows that comprised the four walls of his private "booth". He had the entire top floor of Ichiraku's permanently reserved for himself and anyone accompanying him. Because of a huge favor he had done for Ayame, the owner's daughter, back when he was young, the blond got a blanket ninety percent discount off of everything on the menu.

Naturally, he ate here whenever he could. He was also an extremely generous tipper, and well over half of his income usually got funneled directly into his tab so that he didn't have to worry about waiting for the bill. He could just pop in, eat, and pop back out whenever he wanted, day or night (the place being open all hours of the day, and manned by a staff of the finest ramen chefs from across the continent, all of whom studied fervently under Ayame and her mother).

And out of all the facets of Infinite Tsukuyomi, truly this was the single biggest indicator of this world being Naruto's fantasy ideal. Because: ramen.