81. The Clans Must Be Crazy / Clash of Clans – 1: Hyuga Harumi (Ft / F)

Netori, Consensual Cucking

How did I get here?

Not in the physical sense. No, I remember walking here. I mean how did I end up in this situation? I wasn’t even trying to get with Hinata’s mom, I swear!!!

When I arrived at the Hyuga estate, I was greeted by respectful branch-family retainers, fed a decadent traditional Japanese meal, led inside to the baths, scrubbed clean and oiled up by servants, and then deposited in the clan head’s private bedroom. I’m sitting on the edge of a king-sized futon, blinking in confusion as I try to process why I’m being treated like a princess on her wedding night.

Then a retainer opens the sliding door to reveal Hiashi and Harumi Hyuga.

The clan head is a middle-aged man with long, black hair, white pupilless eyes, and a fit, toned body. Harumi is a traditional Japanese beauty, or Yamato Nadeshiko, with a silky, ebony waterfall of hair and narrow eyes that never open wider than slits, red lipstick the only evidence she’s come into this expecting a somewhat-pleasant experience. They’re both wearing nothing but bathrobes.

I frown. “I’m not obligated to make this a threesome,” I remind Hiashi about the limits of this arrangement.

He scowls in return, “Don’t be ridiculous. I’m well aware this arrangement doesn’t involve me. However, if I’m asking my wife to subject herself to this madness, I intend to be here the entire time for moral support. How else can I ensure you don’t do anything unnecessary to her?”

The clan head ignores my raised eyebrow and takes a seat in a comfy chair occupying a corner of the room with an excellent view of the bed. Then he hits a button that retracts the walls and ceiling to reveal massive mirrors and soft mood lighting. When he produces a jar of lotion from a drawer and spreads his legs wide, I’m absolutely positive.

Hiashi is a massive cuck.

Harumi instantly regains my attention by approaching me and dropping her robe. The milf has large, motherly breasts, creamy pale skin, and impressive feminine curves. If this is what Hinata will look like after a few kids, I’m looking forward to the future!!!

“D-don’t get the w-wrong idea or anything. I’m d-doing this for the clan.”

This woman… is seriously cute! What else did I expect from Hinata’s mom? It looks like my Hyuga wife inherited a lot of her looks and personality from her mother.

I shrug out of my bathrobe and let Harumi stare at my womanly figure. She tilts her head to the side in confusion. “Umm… Where is it?”

For a second, I’m as bewildered as her. Then I realize what she’s concerned about. With a pulse of chakra, I evert my Deep Dweller cock to its ten-inch size. I can tell with my Byakugan it’s not something Hiashi can match, and I have a sudden urge to show this woman what big dick energy really means. I do intend to tease her, though, because my member is totally flaccid. On purpose. For the lulz.

“O-oh, m-my!” She blushes and covers her mouth demurely while openly gawking at my fat cock. Then she looks confused again, “S-shouldn’t it be hard? How are we supposed to… to do anything like this?”

Does Hiashi not have issues getting it up? Good for him, I guess. I don’t have that issue as a futa with my chakra-fueled Deep Dweller except when I’m playing a prank.

“I suppose it can’t be helped,” Hiashi sighs and shrugs, “You’ll have to give the Aburame woman some service. Only enough to get it hard, though! We’re here to impregnate Harum-chan and nothing more.” He’s transparent. The man literally has a hand under his robe as we speak.

I shrug as well, “Uh, do your best?”

Harumi blinks, nods affirmation, and kneels between my legs with my prick mere inches from her skin. Her nose flares as she scents my Pheromones, and a line of drool slips from the corner of her mouth. A hand falls to her crotch, but her other hand finds my shaft and lifts my limp length.

The Hyuga woman opens her lips, tongue darting out to briefly lick my cockhead. The image is reflected across multiple mirrors, not that Byakugan users have trouble seeing everything that happens nearby, but I guess Hiashi likes the aesthetic. The cuck starts masturbating frantically as soon as his wife starts going down on me.

“Kiss it,” I demand, “Just licking won’t do it for me.”

Reluctant at first, Harumi leans forward to plant a kiss on my urethra the moment a huge dollop of precum wells on the tip, smearing the slippery substance all over her mouth. She licks her lips on instinct, registering the sweet flavor of my essence an instant later. Gulping hungrily, Harumi goes in for a second taste.

This one lingers much longer as she attempts to take me in her mouth but struggles to fit more than a few inches of my girth. Her tongue does good work, though, rolling around my cockhead as her dick-sucking-lips envelop my glans. More precum emerges from my shaft that she laps up and swallows eagerly.

It’s a struggle keeping myself limp for the sake of this game. “Try using your breasts,” I suggest.

“M-my b-b-breasts?” She looks down at her ample bosom. “Y-you want me to touch that thing with the breasts that fed my daughters?”

“Hinata-chan loves it,” I tell her, honestly. “She has lots of fun giving paizuri.”

“Hinata-chan? My poor baby…” Her mood darkens for a moment before brightening again. “No, it’s good that she’s finally happy. I-I’ll do it.”

Harumi takes my slumbering beast between her motherly mammaries and begins stroking my length while kissing and licking dollops of precum from my tip. I can’t help stiffening no matter what I try to distract myself with, not even baseball! However, she doesn’t seem to notice. She’s caught up in the act, entranced by my flavor and pheromones, and Hiashi is too busy choking his chicken to interrupt us.

I let her continue, cum churning inside my Deep Dweller as the fires of passion rise higher and higher, her soft lips sucking me relentlessly, her tongue lapping at my length, driving me wild with desire! My hands reach out and grab her head to pull her mouth onto my shaft as I cum violently into her throat. Holding nothing back, I release a massive load of creamy spunk down the milf’s esophagus until she chokes and spurts semen from her nostrils in twin jets onto my flat tummy and cum gutters.

As the climactic spasms begin to subside, I release her hair, and Harumi pulls back gasping and coughing. My rod continues painting her white as even my aftershocks send gushes of creamy goodness splashing onto her milky teats.

“Oh… my. Oh my, oh my, oh, my g-goodness!” Harumi exclaims as she registers the huge mess I’ve made.

“Now, look what you’ve done, Shino-chan,” Hiashi complains as he hides a spent tissue and takes another handful of lotion from the bottle, “We’ll have to start all over again.”

“I… I… I-I suppose so,” Harumi agrees, face flushed and mind flustered, her brain swimming in a sea of pheromones. She bends down to continue licking my length but doesn’t get the desired response.

“Yeah, that’s not going to do it for me on the second round,” I explain with faux embarrassment. “I’ll need a little something extra.”

“L-like what?”

“You could… show me your pussy?” I suggest as innocently as I can.

Harumi turns to her husband, who stops masturbating the second her head spins his way. “S-should I?”

“Harrumph. It seems we have no choice. Indulge the perverted woman so we can get this over with.”

“Well, dear, i-if you i-insist…” Harumi says as she stands and spreads her legs, then hesitantly opens her petals with her fingers. Hiashi continues masturbating like a maniac.

Oh, sweet Deus. Like mother, like daughter. She has a model ‘innie’ pussy with no protruding labia. Her lower lips are a beautiful shade of pink. I gulp, swallowing saliva.

“I can’t see too well in this dim light. Could you come closer?” said the spider to the fly. She sidles up to the edge of the bed. “No, I think you need to get a bit closer than that.”

“L-like this?” she asks while stepping fully over me atop the futon.

Another gulp. I’m so close. “Actually, I know this is a strange request, but I am an admitted pervert. Could you turn around?” Confused instead of suspicious, Harumi about-faces, putting her ass and pussy on display above me. Merciful twin moons in heaven! “C-*Cough*-could you get it a bit closer now? Maybe just squat so I can get a really, really good look.”

Obedient if nothing else, Harumi squats, putting her bare buttocks so close to my face I can feel the heat of her skin. The scent of her sex is making my head spin! Her anus is a gorgeous, hairless pucker that I can’t resist a second longer. I sit up, shoving my face into her ass while jackknifing my legs up to cross my ankles behind her neck. Straightening my spine, I pull her into a sixty-nine.

Hiashi has no objections despite my foul play as I enter milf-pussy nirvana.

I lick and suck and rub my face into her sex, nuzzle my nose against her rosebud, and press my cheeks against her cheeks. At the same time, my cock springs to life and I thrust my hips upward to find her lips once again. Head caught in a leglock, her face can’t escape as I fuck her throat-pussy and lewdly grope her buttocks. She doesn’t even try to resist, though, taking my prodding like a champ while my tongue finds her clit.

Suddenly, she’s a moaning, quivering wreck atop me, her whole body shuddering as I bombard her clit and cunt with kisses and licks while using her esophagus as a sheath for my oversized dick. I don’t bother trying to delay my orgasm, letting the cum come forth in another torrent to blast her without recourse this time—my legs holding her tight to prevent any semen from leaking. My cockhead is far past the fork that leads to her nose, my girth blocking her airway as I shoot directly into her gullet.

*Gulp!* *Gulp!* *Gulp!*

Filling her tummy with my splooge, I mercilessly motorboat her pussy with my face until Harumi’s violent climax ebbs and she collapses atop me. Rolling her off me onto the bed, my rod slips free from her cum-stained lips with a satisfying pop. She’s breathing, chest heaving, and her legs are drenched with all the arousal she squirted herself with that I couldn’t lap up before the liquid spilled forth. Her flushed face is in disarray, lipstick smeared in a sodden ring around her mouth, stray locks of hair glued to her cheeks with semen, and sweat pouring from her skin in fat droplets.

“Oops, we still need to fuck,” I say, apologizing as I kneel between her legs.

“Hmnhnhnmhn…” Harumi whimpers as she gradually comes to her senses.

“What’s done… is done…” Hiashi gasps. Apparently, it was good for him too. “Finish it.”

I lift Harumi’s legs to get my shoulders under her ankles. Then I press my cockhead into her honeypot’s petite opening and slide forward. Her eyes finally open to reveal the signature lavender orbs of the Hyuga clan as I enter her inch by girthy inch.

“D-do you… need me to get you h-hard again?” she asks nonsensically with me a quarter-ways inside her.

I rub her tummy and make soothing noises, “No, I’m hard as a rock just looking at you,” I reassure.

“Aww…” she seems disappointed?

“Don’t worry, I think you’re going to like this part,” I say as I thrust inside to the hilt, my tip showing as a bulge in her belly despite the silky softness of matronly midriff.

“Ahhn!” she throws her head back and moans with pleasure as my thick rod throbs inside her velvet tunnel.

Then I start thrusting like an animal.

Harumi clutches and claws at the bedsheets as I rut the woman’s poor pussy into the ground. I grab her creamy thighs for leverage and roll my hips in and out, slamming my crotch into her nethers repeatedly. Her ankles lock around my neck and she flexes her legs to pull me in, but I’m stronger, and I dictate the pace. My dick impacts her cervix over and over, cramming myself into her narrow tunnel, causing her to arch her back and scream in ecstasy.

“Aaahhhnnn!!!”

She’s completely overwhelmed as the top of my shaft rubs against her g-spot with each trip in and out, causing her to squirt prodigiously as I hilt myself in her warm quim. Arousal juices splash onto my stomach and soak into the futon as we climax together. My orgasm comes suddenly in an explosion of seed that quickly fills her womb to capacity.

*Uchiha Bloodline Selected!*

Her belly swells slightly as her uterus inflates with my baby batter before overflowing back onto my crotch and flooding the bed. I’m not sorry though, thoroughly enjoying creaming this milf and pulling out to shoot the last spurts of my load across her tits and tummy.

Harumi’s crotch and legs continue jerking and jumping sporadically as the aftershocks of orgasm continue to rock her world. My semen streams down her belly to soak her patch of dark pubic hair before dribbling down her thighs and dripping from her ass.

Momentarily sated, I lay beside her to suck on her breasts and rub her belly, feeling the bulge of my deposited seed still distending her abdomen with pride. When she finally comes to her senses, Harumi rolls onto her side facing me, and takes my face in her delicate hands. Then she plants a sloppy, cum stained smeared-lipstick kiss on my mouth, but I don’t mind—I enjoy seeing her messed up since I’m the one who put her in this state—returning her kiss with enthusiasm while groping her breast with one hand and sending the other investigating the pliability of her rear entrance.

While I’d happily go another round, I’m a little leery of Hiashi staring us down from the corner while I fondle and molest his wife. Straightening, I see he’s sprawled in his seat with his head thrown back, cum stains apparent on the floor in a wide spread. He’s spent and satisfied. Well, I’m still not one to overstay my welcome.

After giving Harumi one last climax with my nimble fingers, I go searching for a graceful exit. I can’t find the clothes I came in, so I wrap up in my bathrobe and make my way to the bedroom door. It’s a long walk of shame to the complex’s entrance, but I’m brave of embarrassment at this point.

Just as I’m about to saunter out into the open with barely anything covering my nakedness, Hiashi grabs me by the shoulder and spins me to face him. He’s flushed, but not angry.

“You’ll be back next week for the second session.”

I blink up at him, not 100% sure what he’s after. “Well, I got her pregnant, so that’s not strictly necessary.”

“You don’t know that.”

“…I do, though. Super-sperm.”

“Harrumph. Trying to renege on our arrangement?” I shake my head, ‘no.’ “Then you’ll be here every week until we’re certain.”

“Umm, okay?” I’ve never had the cuck come ask me for a repeat performance, but I suppose I’ll gladly do so.

“Hiashi-kun, how am I supposed to w-wait that long??? S-Shino-chan! Come back tomorrow~! Better yet, stay the night! Pleeease?”

Harumi glomps onto my other side, shoving my bare arm between her tits. I’m not unmoved. The Hyuga milf is a sight to see despite being totally disheveled, still beautiful with mussed-up hair and makeup. I’m tempted to throw her on the ground and take her again, but Hiashi has me by the shoulder in an iron grip.

*Cough* “I h-have a very tight schedule…” I squirm with my robes barely containing my sizable semi-hard length.

“Don’t think you can wriggle your way out of our arrangement,” Hiashi says with a scowl.

Meanwhile, Harumi squeezes and kneads her breasts around my arm, making me pop a rock-hard boner, “Pretty pleeease~???” she begs.

“I’ll… check my calendar and s-see what I can do.”

*Impregnation Count—8!*