Kouta took a moment to think it over, and I let him, as I didn’t want him to rush to answer and back out later. After about 30 seconds of silence, besides the wind gently blowing the bare tree branches overhead, he finally spoke.
“O-okay… I don’t think I have much choice anyway… I know I’m not smart enough to take care of myself, and if that’s the cost of having a powerful village like the Cloud taking care of and protecting me, I’ll do it…”
I smiled and leaned up to peck his cheek, leaving a red lipstick kiss mark on it.
Smooch!
“I’m glad to hear that. You are really valuable to us in negotiations, even though we can’t tell you why. Thank you, Kouta.”
He blushed hard while rubbing his cheek, from my kiss or words, I couldn’t say.
I grinned up at him. “Well, we have a few hours before our team shows up, and we set out for the border to the Land of Lightning. With the delay of detouring to the Frost Village and taking an extra day to recruit you, Shino, our team leader, will probably want to double-time it. So we should get some rest while we can.”
That was the truth, but I also wanted to… accustom him to being around women. So I pulled out a mini scroll from my belt and summoned a sleeping bag. I cleared a spot in the snow and placed the sleeping bag on the ground.
“There may be more ninja from Ichiro’s faction in the area, so I don’t think we can risk lighting a fire… Since Hinata and I can keep ourselves warm with our chakra, you should sleep between us, and we’ll keep you warm with our increased body heat.”
He blushed but nodded as he began to take off his shades, boots, and jacket, but he left his thermal shirt and pants on. I at last saw his whole face uncovered by his snow shades. He had lovely, piercing green eyes that widened slightly as he watched us.
Kouta left his equipment and the clothes he took off on the ground within arm’s reach of the sleeping bag. Thankfully, there was no snowfall, so they shouldn’t get buried before it was time to leave.
I looked at Hinata and raised my eyebrows up and down to see if she was up for it. She knew me well enough to know what I was hinting at and gave a noncommittal shrug. It looked like I would be leading, and she would see how she felt.
I waited for Kouta to climb into the bag, then threw off my floor-length black fur coat, which poofed into white smoke the moment I was no longer touching it.
Poof!
Hinata did the same, discarding her white fur. We both stood in the freezing air clad only in our sheer lace lingerie—mine black, hers white—and our matching thigh-high boots with the fur trim. The translucent fabric did nothing to hide our nipples or the dark triangles between our legs, and the boots accentuated the curve of our thighs.
Kouta stared at us from the sleeping bag on the ground in a mixture of surprise and lust, his eyes glued to the way our breasts heaved in the cold air.
“Transformation jutsu…?”
We nodded and then worked our way in with him. I slid in first, positioning myself at his front with my ass and back pressed tight against his chest and groin in the little spoon position. Hinata slid in behind him, pressing her massive tits against his back as the big spoon.
The sleeping bag was designed for a maximum of two people, so it was an incredibly tight fit. We were packed together like sardines, skin against fabric against skin.
We assumed those positions, me in front and Hinata at the back, automatically. My guess was that we both instinctively knew that I was the one who would be taking his virginity.
Kouta gasped softly as my ass and Hinata’s tits pressed against him from both sides, sandwiching him in soft, yielding womanhood.
I felt his crotch begin to bulge against my buttocks instantly, and he quickly started speaking, my guess to distract himself.
“So… Both of you had transformation jutsu coats on this whole time? Why?”
“Not just the coats…” Hinata answered as she kissed the side of his neck from behind, her hot breath ghosting over his skin.
Even if she wasn’t comfortable going all the way without Naruto’s explicit permission, she was clearly okay with some intimacy.
I worked my hands between our bodies and the sleeping bag, struggling against the tight nylon, to gently grasp his hands and bring them to my front to cup my breasts.
“Three… Two… One… Release.”
Hinata and I simultaneously released our clothes jutsu.
Poof!
The lace bras, the thongs, and the boots vanished instantly. At the same moment, we increased the internal heating of our bodies. This had the dual effect of warming Kouta’s body and stirring his dick into inflating rapidly against my naked ass cheeks.
“Wow! Er…” His breath sped up, hot against my neck. “Completely fake clothes… Both of you?”
I turned my head to look at him, our faces inches apart in the gloom of the sleeping bag.
“Not fake… They were physical manifestations. Just shaped chakra. Like any transformation jutsu or clone. But as that’s not what’s really on your mind right now, Kou-ta…” I drew out his name as I leaned my lips close to his own.
He hesitated momentarily, but it didn’t look like it was out of reluctance, just disbelief.
Then he leaned into my kiss. It was clumsy; the poor boy had no idea what he was doing, but was enthusiastic.
Smooch… Slurp…
He moaned into my mouth as his hips made little, involuntary thrusts into me, and his grip on my bare boobs tightened. I could feel the callouses on his palms rubbing against my sensitive nipples.
I focused my chakra and upped my sensitivity so even his amateurish touch brought me intense pleasure. I moaned back into his mouth, tasting his saliva, as Hinata left hickies on his neck while her arms hugged him tight from behind, her naked breasts flattening against his thermal shirt.
Mmnnn… Haa…
After about a minute of making out and heavy petting, I pulled my lips back, breaking the seal with a wet smack.
He whined in disappointment but made no move to chase after my lips.
“D-did I do something wrong?” He whispered with fear in his quivering voice.
“No, baby… Hinata.”
My orally fixated wife quickly turned his head to face hers and claimed his questioning lips with her own before the inexperienced virgin had a chance to comprehend what was happening.
Slurp!
As they made out, I ground my big, bare ass into his clothed groin. I rolled my hips in a slow circle, feeling the hard length of him through the fabric.
Rub… Grind…
The bump I felt through his thermal pants wasn’t huge like my husband’s or daddy’s, but it wasn’t small either. It was eager, twitching against my crack.
“Hinata… I meant pull his pants down…” I said with an eye roll, though I enjoyed the friction.
She didn’t stop making out with him, but she did as I asked. She slid her hands down his sides to the small space in between my body and his. It was a tight squeeze, but her fingers were nimble. She skilfully undid his thermal pants and pulled them, plus his thermal underwear, down low enough to expose his cock.
Zip… Shuffle…
She had to activate her Byakugan to do all that without being able to see his pants under the sleeping bag, but Kouta had his eyes closed, lost in the kiss, so he didn’t see her intense and veiny glare.
She grabbed his dick—it was hot and fully erect—and lined it up with my wet pussy.
I backed my ass up into him, spreading my cheeks slightly to welcome him.
Squelch… Slide…
I pushed back, impaling myself on him, and just like that, poor Kouta was no longer a virgin.
And boy was he surprised.
He pulled back from Hinata and gasped loudly into the windy forest air.
“Wait? What?”
“Shush…” Cooed Hinata as she stroked his hair and gently kissed him, while I started up a gentle rhythm, tightening my grip on his hands around my tits.
I clamped down on him with my internal muscles, milking him as I slid back and forth.
Schlick… Schlick…
With my extra sensitive pussy, my moans soon joined his, though mine weren’t muffled by a certain dark-haired babe.
“Oh! Ah! Kouta! Fuck me, baby!”
He couldn’t respond verbally, but he certainly did physically as his hips went crazy. The sensation of being inside a woman for the first time clearly short-circuited his brain. He started bucking wildly, trying to bury himself as deep as possible.
The sleeping bag silenced the sounds of flesh hitting flesh, muffling the wet slap of his hips against my ass, but my moans and his joined together in a symphony of carnal pleasure.
“Hmm! Hmnnnn! Hmmnnnnn!”
“Yes! AHH! Like that, honey! You are doing Ohhh! so well, b-baby! Fuck! FUCK!!”
I turned my head and reached one hand to gently pull Kouta away from Hinata’s lips to my own.
Smooch!
We kissed and moaned into each other as I slammed my ass back into his thrust.
Plap! Squish! Plap!
He didn’t have any rhythm at first, just frantic, desperate pumps, but soon started to match my own, finding the groove.
Hinata reached her arms over his body to hold her hands over my own, which were already keeping Kouta’s held tightly to my tits. She squeezed my breasts hard, adding to the stimulation.
I had my eyes closed so couldn’t see what she was doing, but I heard her kissing his neck between husky whispers.
Kiss… Suck…
“Like that… Yes… Fuck my whore wife… She tried to trick you, so don’t hold back… Wreck her lying pussy…”
That set him off. The degradation flipped a switch in his brain, and he was soon ramming me hard, abandoning all gentleness. The little cherry boy even bit my lip hard enough to draw blood, which caused me to yelp and pull back.
“Ah!”
Kouta just moved his teeth to my shoulder and bit down hard.
Chomp!
I opened my eyes to glare back at Hinata as I was thoroughly pounded. The friction was incredible, the heat inside the sleeping bag rising with every thrust.
“B-bitch…” I half moaned, half gasped as I was too close to cumming to properly talk.
“Slut.”
She smiled back at me before using her hands to pinch my nipples, twisting them sharply.
“AHHH!”
That set me off.
As my pussy muscles clamped down around Kouta’s dick, spasming violently, he started cumming too. He pulled his mouth from my shoulder to join me in rapturous ecstasy as his hands squeezed my extra sensitive tits tightly, his nails digging into my flesh.
Since I was cumming, I couldn’t tell if it was painful or not, and I didn’t care.
“Fuuuuccckkkk!”
I screamed as he unloaded into me, hot jets of cum filling me up, and he roared my name.
“Saakkuraaaa!”
Spurt! Spurt! Spurt!
He shook into me as he slowly came down, his body twitching with the aftershocks. Hinata held him from behind while whispering something into his ear.
I was too lost in my own height of pleasure to make out what she was saying, my mind a blur of white light and sensation. Kouta slowly calmed down and eventually let go of my boobs just before my mind was able to register pain.
“There, there… Good boy… Shush…“
I finally collected myself and could make out her husky words of encouragement.
His dick was still inside me, twitching occasionally as it slowly softened.
“You two sleep. I’ll stay up and keep watch,” my lovely wife offered as she stretched an arm over Kouta to softly stroke my hair and kiss his neck.
The former virgin mumbled a quiet, “Okay…” and yawned, then buried his face into the back of my hair, hugging me tightly from behind.
I was tired but wasn’t out of it like him, probably because I’m used to sex and hadn’t drunk heavily and used pills to roughly sober up only a few hours ago.
“You sure? I’m not that tired,” I stated before yawning.
Stupid sympathetic autonomic response…
“I’m sure, honey… I have a lot to think about before Naruto and the rest of the team show up…”
I dropped it and nodded. For once, this was something I couldn’t help her sort out. She needed to decide for herself if she would go through with selling her eggs to the Cloud and how much, if anything, she would tell our husband and possibly the rest of our team.
“Okay… I love you, Hinata. And no matter what, so does Naruto….” I debated whether to comment on what I thought she should do, then decided that if we were truly married, not just playing house, we shouldn’t hide anything from each other.
“You should tell him. Even if you keep it from Shino and Kiba. I truly don’t know if he deserves to know or if he has any right to decide what to do with your body. I’m not half as smart or mature as I let on. But I think he deserves the chance to support you through the emotional turmoil if you decide to go through with it. And if you don’t feel comfortable telling him, maybe we shouldn’t have married so soon…”
It didn’t feel good to say that, but I thought it was true. She nodded, and for the first time, she looked unsure if marrying Naruto so quickly was a mistake.
“Maybe you’re right… But we didn’t have a choice if we wanted to all be together, so I don’t regret it. I’ll let you rest for a bit, wake you up and let you know what I decide before the rest of the team shows up.”
I nodded, turned around, and closed my eyes. Thanks to perfect chakra control, I instantly fell asleep and set my internal clock to wake me up in about four hours.
