The Fox and his Slave

 

Premise: With the 9 tailed fox being trapped inside of Naruko, he discovers that he can influence her growth and pull her into the seal in her dreams. He decides he might as well make his prison time a bit more enjoyable.

 

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Naruko woke once more in that familiar place and smiled. Falling asleep was always her favourite part of the day. Lately, however, things have been getting harder. Sakura had stopped wanting to be friends, all over a stupid boy, and Ino too. It wasn’t fair. She didn’t even like the stuck-up duck butt Sasuke, but they threw her aside over some stupid boy. It wasn’t fair! So what if she had big boobs, was taller than everyone else, and drew the boy’s gaze to herself, she wasn’t interested in them. She was only interested in her master, who made her feel good. Probably didn’t help that she was older than them, but her only other friends already graduated years ahead of her.

 

Rounding a corner, Naruko entered the chamber of her master, where a giant gate with a giant seal sat. Beyond that gate, Naruko knew, was her master. As Naruko got closer, she spotted the giant fox, who she saw every time she dreamed, who would take her in his warm tails, and who made her feel good. He was watching as she approached him, that was how it always was.

 

“Skipping class again?” her master’s booming voice asked her, to which she shook her head.

 

“It’s lunch, I already ate, I… I didn’t want to be alone,” Naruko explained, to which her master merely hummed. She knew what he wanted, and he knew what she wanted. Naruko started with her jacket, bringing her hand up to the zipper, and began pulling it slowly down while her master watched her. As the zipper got past her breasts, they sprung out even more, her shirt these days was never enough to keep her bountiful chest compressed. Naruko leaned back, thrusting her chest forward as she let her jacket fall to the ground.

 

Next came her pants, as she walked forward towards the gate, her thumbs sliding between her waist and her orange pants. Her walk emphasised her wide, as her master put it, child birthing hips and her round ass. As Naruko reached the gate, she let the pants fall, and she pushed them to the side as she continued past the gate. Her master began to shrink down, closer to her size. When he had shrunk down before, she wondered if he could simply leave his prison, but he had said he couldn’t because of the seal, the seal that looked suspiciously like the one on her stomach.

 

Having shrunk down to a somewhat manageable size, her master sat and beckoned her closer, his erect cock standing up between his legs, where he made a spot for her to kneel in front of. Mouthwatering, Naruko walked forward, continuing the sensual walk that she had adopted before. Her master liked it when she swayed her hips for him. While he enjoyed her breasts and played with them often, he loved to grip her ass more when he decided to make them both feel good together.

 

Naruko knelt between her master’s legs, his cock was already leaving its sheath, as she got nice and close to it. As it continued to emerge, Naruko began to lick at her master’s shaft, causing it to twitch and grow quicker as she began to worship it as her master had taught her. She took the tapered head of his cock in her mouth while her hands worked at the shaft, having to straighten up as the cock grew larger and slid out of its sheath until finally, it was fully erect for his current size. Naruko knew that her master when at full size was much bigger, bigger than she could ever take, but he always made himself small enough that she could take him.

 

She’d have continued further if not for her foxy master stopping her head before muttering, “turn around.” Obediently, Naruko did so, taking her time to slide off her master’s cock, before turning around on all fours. Her master hummed appreciatively before she heard shifting behind her, and then suddenly her master was standing over her, his chest against her back, and his legs and thighs on hers. She felt his hard cock sliding under her, missing her pussy. In anticipation, Naruko began to pant, already excited for when her master would make her feel good.

 

He didn’t miss when he pulled back. His cock plunged into Naruko’s wet snatch, causing her to gasp as with the thrust, pleasure rocketed through her, while her master above her grunted in approval at her tight entrance. Pulling back once more, Naruko moaned as her master’s cock stimulated her, sending more pleasurable signals through her as she tried to follow her master’s cock, pushing back, only to meet his thrust. Naruko cried out in joy as another wave of pleasure flashed through her, clouding her mind with lust as her master continued to slam his cock into her, going faster than she could keep up with. Her master didn’t mind however as she continued to fuck his bitch.

 

Naruko felt her master’s hands begin to grope at her tits, barely concealed within her shirt. With a loud rip, he pulled the thin garb from her before Naruko, moaned more as she master began to play with her tits, unable to restrain her wanton cries as cock continued to fill her up, giving her the best feeling she’d ever felt in her life. The only comparison had to be Raman, but that was a food, and not an act. That was a food bliss, but this was… was… Naruko didn’t know but she knew it felt amazing to play with her master.

 

“Master, ah, master!” she cried out in appreciation for him. She knew that he loved it when she called him that, and she felt her master’s cock seem to grow even harder while he sped up even faster, slamming into her harder, smacking his heavy balls into her pussy while explosions of pleasure rocked her world with each thrust back into her. She couldn’t hold on any longer. With a cry, Naruko came, her pussy spasming and twitching, trying its best to make her master cum, and milk him of his tasty white stuff. Withing a few more thrusts, Naruko’s master finally let out a grunt before slamming fully into Naruko. She cried out as she felt her master’s knot begin to inflate, stretching her out and sealing her entrance as white-hot cum began to blast into her. Naruko felt her eyes roll back as her arms gave out, unable to process anything except for the incredible pleasure that came from being so full with her master’s cock and cum.

 

It must have taken a minute or more for her master to stop cumming in her. She felt so full with her master’s cum and she reckoned she must look like that one pregnant woman a few apartments down from her. With a satisfied groan, her master rocked back onto his ass, pulling Naruko with him as he sat down with a heavy thud. Naruko cried out as one last explosion of pleasure rocked her, causing her to cum once more, her pussy spasming around the colossal cock stuffing her full.

 

Another few minutes passed as the two caught their breath. Naruko at the same time did her best to slide back into her master’s fur, finding it to be absolutely heavenly to snuggle against. Her eyes half-lidded, warmed by her master’s fur and natural body heat, delightfully full, and listening to her master’s heartbeat, she never wanted to move from that spot again, so relaxing.

 

But she would have to move at some point, and probably soon. She’d have to leave here and return to the waking world. Though she might as well ask her master a question. He may not know everything, but he always had really good advice after they played.

 

“Why can’t I make a clone?” Naruko asked, her voice coming out slow, as she snuggled in closer to her master’s chest. Her master made an unsure sound before he responded.

 

“Maybe you’re doing something wrong,” he said in his deep rumbling voice. The sound of it sent tingles through Naruko as she relaxed further.

 

“But I train all the time!” Naruko whined, softly though so not to annoy her master.

 

“Doesn’t mean you’re doing it right. Ask one of your teachers or something, they’ll know more,” he said. Naruko nodded. Probably wasn’t the best or even the most she could get out of him, but she’d at least try his advice before trying again later. While he demanded to be called master, which she did readily, you don’t deny a ghost after all, or they will be really mean and spooky, the real reason she truly started to mean it when she called him master was because he always had good ideas, even if he didn’t know a thing about being a ninja. He called it common sense. Naruko wondered what it would be like to have something like that.

 

Slowly, Naruko’s eyes drifted closed, and she began to actually rest, before being rudely woken up by Iruka-sensei, along with Shikamaru who’d apparently fallen asleep beside her.

 

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I hope you enjoyed it, and I would love to hear how I could improve either this idea or my writing in general.