Chapter 10: Chapter 9 - Inuzuka

Here's the thing about dogs. They're loyal. They're simple.

Are they loyal because they're simple or are they simple because they're loyal?

Neither.

Naruto was confident in this. Inuzuka Tsume was not a simple individual. And in his initial meetings with her, she had been a fierce and confrontational woman.

But if she became loyal, then she would be more loyal than anything else. She would be more loyal than the sun could be loyal to the sky.

And she was still complicated.

Naruto's history with Tsume was confrontational. She had never approved of his taking of the Hokage title. She called him a little pup, and thought him rediculous.

After being challenged to duel after duel, leaving her in crumpled heaps, he had gotten fed up and fucked her bruising body into the ground.

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"Get off! Get – Fuck." She gasped, her massive chest gasping for air. "F-Fuck." She wailed weakly. "G-Get off!"

She meant it too. Naruto could tell.

She wasn't the sweet type of girl that said Nooo~! Kyah~! While she really meant 'yes!'

No, Inuzuka Tsume was a fighter. She seriously wanted to rip his throat out. He had the little scratches and tears in his clothing to prove it.

Tsume too, had her outfit in tatters – it was indecipherable as to what it was before.

And she still had the willpower to force him off of her.

Well, to try.

"Uuuf!" Tsume wheezed when she felt her rapist's cock punch into her depths once again. A tiny whimper of terror escaped her throat. "Haaa. Nnnnn!"

She clawed with all her strength.

But every time he thrust into her tight pussy, her strength failed her a little more.

"Stop! Stop! I wo- ohhh – I won't forgive you!" She cried.

"Stupid bitch." Naruto spat down at her. "Stupid, stubborn Inuzuka bitch! You won't forgive me? I'm the one who deserves an apology! Making me work for it like this. Making my life harder!"

"Asshole! Get off! Fucking – oh god – you're so big. G-Get off of me you loser – just because you think you have a big cock, you think you can come into my home and – and **** me in front of my family? J-Just beca - agh! - because you have a thick, hard, hot cock? You fucking monster! S-Stop! Don't... pound meeeeee!"

She repeated her demands, attacking Naruto's chest with futile blows and scratches.

But the man... The monsterously immovable, imperious figure that suppressed her into the dirt completely ignored all objections. He pumped steadily. Viciously.

Tsume felt her eyes roll back every time his hips slapped into hers, while shoving his massive cock into her over and over.

The wet slapping sound of bestial sex echoed throughout the courtyard. Everyone in the female segregated half of the Inuzuka compound could see their Alpha being pounded into the pavement against her will.

The way she gasped desperately for air, and tried everything she could to get away, and – above all – how little of a care Naruto gave to any of it. These things demonstrated a claim on the Inuzuka clan that superseded the authority of the Hokage or the Daimyo.

Something more fundamental was alighted.

There was something to the attempts of the sweaty, practically naked Tsume as she kicked her legs in the air so futilely and clawed the man's chest so meaninglessly. There was something to be said for the way she hated every time she arched her back. There was something about the way every grunt of pleasure and raw effort to take the victor's big cock had to be wrenched through gritted teeth. Her appearance of loathing and hatred, and her sopping, sloshing pussy that provided a smooth channel for a cock that could scarcely be believed to fit.

Something about it made the female Inuzuka lose power to their legs such that they fell to their knees. They fell to all fours like the bitches they modeled their lives after. Their bodies were already hot, being at the early stages of their estrus. But it was unbearable now. They had to tear those stuffy clothes away with their sharp fingernails. They had to get on all fours, naked, and fuck themselves with unsatisfying fingers just to stay sane.

So nice…

Lucky….

The way his cock shines with the Matriarch's dirty juices… want.

Looks so nice….

It won't fit. It can't fit inside of me. But I want it so bad.

Naruto was a little annoyed at Tsume's constant barking, so he shut her up with a deep kiss.

Though this didn't make her happy. A harsh slap was his reply.

Naruto's head snapped to the side briefly, but he was unperturbed. He growled and stole her lips again, resolving to fuck her twice as hard.

Tsume, to her endless credit, actually continued to fight at him even as she began to cum in time to each long, deep, hard thrust.

And when he finally stilled, his hips pressed into hers, his cock head smashed delightfully against the entrance to her womb, this stillness made the Inuzuka women also catch their breaths.

Tsume's body shut down.

When compared to almost every other woman in Naruto's life, the feel of his cum inside of her did not alight her world with fire and orgasm.

Her body, rather, shut down. Her violent kicks and her petty scratching steadily slowed down as a direct correlation with each pump of hot semen into her womb.

It was a feeling she hadn't known in these twenty years. Tsume, dazed and dry, but powerful in her own right, felt the ceaseless aching of her womb be soothed by warm and luxurious liquid.

Tsume was still, frozen, mouth gaping ludicrously wide, body frozen in a gasp of alarm. Her claws were dug into the shirt of the man above her with futility.

She was being seeded by the highest quality of man and her body was simply trying to register this smooth, comforting feeling.

Her womb was singing out in joy at being conquered. Her womb was being cultivated. Trained. Educated. Stained.

The onlooking Inuzuka women were horny enough to cum on their diddling fingers. But their bodies wouldn't accept the order. They couldn't have completion no matter what they did. It wouldn't serve a natural purpose.

Only a man could do that for them. And not any regular man would do.

Only the clan's mate – an Alpha Male whose genetics they admired – would do. Anything less was filthy and unthinkable. It would not further the species. It would not resonate.

But seeing their Alpha Female – the top of their hierarchy until now, still her efforts to fight back, made the needy Inuzuka women claw at the dirt with frustrated energy.

Tsume fell into a trance. She fell inwards, until her primal senses were down to her own womb. As if she was swimming in that steadily filling pool of hot cum, inside of herself. Soaking it in. Letting it rewire her. Feeling herself being mated. Being claimed. Changing her place in the world.

After the sweaty, violent sex, Naruto pulled away from his bruising lip lock and stared down at Tsume with a frown. Though she was on the older side, her face was not unwelcome. Her body was still tight. Her breasts were generous, her form could sweat and rut, and even fight against him. She wasn't bad.

But perhaps too feisty.

"There you stupid bitch." He said in frustration. Oh, the hell he'd endured from the woman ever since taking his new position. "If this doesn't resolve it, I'll give up on you." He said in warning.

He simply couldn't put up with her anymore. She opposed him at every turn, for no reason but to get in his way. To challenge him.

She was truly a territorial dog that didn't constantly challenged the newcomers.

He had tried to compromise – he was new to being Hokage. He even tried to learn from her.

But she was such a bitch.

"One more thing." Naruto warned as his cold gaze fell on Tsume's vacant expression. With a swift snap of his wrist, he gave the now passive woman a smart slap that rocked her head to one side. "If you slap me, I'll slap you back."

Tsume gasped.

It all fell into her at once. The realization in her mind to catch up to what her body had already learned.

The superiority of a man.

The blow to her cheek, hot and stinging. He had struck her into place. The pleasant ache of a womb full almost to bursting – she'd never had a lover that could fill her so completely, not after whole nights of frustrated sex.

Sex was not that great to an Inuzuka. Lovemaking was a yawn.

But this man had mated her. She had been mated. She had been claimed. She had been replaced as the Alpha. Finally she could slow down. Finally she could rest. Finally she could lay on her back like the doggy bitch she was. She could let her tongue hang out. She could come when he called and have an Estrus that was not simple torture.

Tsume took a deep breath. This was the first deep breath in her new life, and her body ran wild. She was lying still in one moment, but she was throwing herself onto her Alpha Male in the next. Her hips bucked in earnest. She moaned in orgasmic gratitude. Her wild black hair flailed about as her whole body convulsed in orgasm. As if all the writhing passion she should have exhibited from being claimed came about all at once, Tsume fell into a mindless and keening rut. Her legs locked around his waist in a moment, and her hands were tugging ceaselessly at fistfuls of his scratched up coat.

Naruto wasn't exactly pleased. He tried to wrench her off of him. He grabbed a fistful of her messy hair in an effort to pull her head away and her tongue out of his throat. But she was so slick with sweat and violently writhing that it was hard to get a grip on her.

"Mnph. Hey – I – Hey!" He finally wrenched her away enough to pin her down by her shoulders. He growled down at her. "Heel."

Tsume couldn't heel in the traditional way, so speared on his cock as she was. She could hardly wiggle left or right, so completely supressed by the man above her, much less heel to her haunches.

All she could do was show her submission.

Tsume brought her hands in defensively before her chest, eyes wide and bright with wonder. She reminded him – despite her years of experience – like an innocent little puppy.

"Yes sir." She said meekly in her scratchy voice. She used her rough commanding voice to speak servile and timid words.

"Say that again?" Naruto demanded.

Tsume stared up at her mate adoringly. She took in anew, his every feature. "Yes, Sir." She repeated.

"…Ohh?" Naruto mused. He ground his hips a little, and she gasped. He grinned, then leaning down and gently suckling on her lower lip. "Hmmm."

He knew that behavior well. He could almost smell the submission on her.

"Are you a good girl? Hm?" He reached down to the woman with a new sense of fondness. "Are you my good girl?"

Tsume sat with her back straight, because her mate hadn't told her to stop sitting. But she shivered in deleight, nodding her head.

Before the mature mother of two, leader of a clan, and all around grade-A bitch could open her mouth to answer, she found her lips trapped.

And she melted.

Naruto gave his new, obedient girl a deep, loving kiss while he worked his still turgid erection in her sloppily cum soaked cunt. Her sensative body didn't take much to push over the edge anymore. A sweet - almost painful, but unbearably sweet - gentle orgasm washed over her as she rocked her hips back into her lover.

Her owner.

This gentle affection in response to her obedience made Tsume – for lack of a better, Inuzuka only word – fall deeply in love. Her body knew that she could be taken care of. Her body knew where it belonged. Her mind and sould followed suite.

To the Inuzuka, the mind was but a passenger to the body. This didn't make them stupid. It just made them honest.

Her body shuddered in bliss - a ripple that began from her toes and ended at her fingertips. Her lonely heart – a widow these past twenty years – felt warm once more. Tears formed in her eyes. It was so beutiful.

A primal, pure, adoration. A loyalty that dwarfed all others. Her first love was as nothing. Her first mate was forgotten. She would heel for him. She would sit and wait, for years at a time. She would dive into fire. Who dared... whosoever dared growl at her mate was to have their neck snapped between her teeth.

She was his.

She was his, thank God.

She whimpered pathetically when he pulled away.

"All right. It's settled. I don't dislike feisty girls that know when to heel."

"Y-Yes Sir." Tsume said adoringly.

"Who am I?"

"My Alpha." Tsume replied with a quiet oath.

"And?"

"My Pack Leader." She affirmed dreamily.

"And?"

"Master." She whispered lovingly.

"Good girl."

The surrounding Inuzuka women could self contain no longer. Before their bodies boiled to a crisp they crawled forwards, naked. They were wet, eager, of every age and build. But they were all supple as kunoichi were. They were all firm, with sensual allure. A sweet scent suffocated the air.

They were all in heat. They were all wild-eyed.

Belatedly he realized that he was surrounded.

Naruto soon found himself tackled by a mob of eager, horny Inuzuka