The Rise of Uzumaki Ch. 1 (Naruto) (Patreon)

A/N: Here we are with the first chapter of the new Patreon Exclusive Naruto story. Enjoy and make sure to give me plenty of feedback!

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As Naruto relaxes in the hot spring, sat back against the edge of the pool with his arms stretched wide along the rim, he can’t help but smile and reflect upon just how… good the last few years have been for him. There’s no denying it, he’s done a lot of growing up in his time away from Konoha. He’s also learned a lot, all of it thanks to his Master, Jiraiya of the Sanin. If not for the Perverted Hermit, Naruto would probably still be the stunted, immature brat he’d been back when he’d first left on their training trip. 

Though, losing Sasuko to that Snake Bastard certainly didn’t help any… he’d been so close to bringing her home, but in the end his wayward teammate had gotten away and Team Seven had been shattered in the process. It was rather ironic, really, that Sasuko had ended up with Orochimaru and Naruto had ended up with Jiraiya. The two were in no way the same, but it was somewhat fitting that he and the last Uchiha were actually being trained by the Sannin at the same time.

Of course, Jiraiya was Naruto’s godfather and only wanted what was best for him. Orochimaru was a snake that wanted Sasuko for much more sinister reasons. Naruto could only hope that his erstwhile teammate had fended off Orochimaru’s worst impulses so far, and maybe even found some of the power she so desperately craved. That was the best case scenario for the Uchiha Heiress at this point.

“Oooh fuck, you’re so big… oh, oh, OH!”

Naruto blinks, pulled from his internal musings. Glancing over to the side, he can’t help but snort derisively as the owner of the hot spring, a Grade-A MILF with a rocking body, bounces up and down on his teacher’s cock. Jiraiya, for his part, accepts the civilian woman’s words with confident aplomb, chuckling in response before leaning down to feast upon her substantial breasts to his heart’s content.

It was something of a juxtaposition, truth be told. Jiraiya was not so simple a man as to be put into one single, perverted box. Oh, he was certainly a pervert to be fair… but his works of fiction were in part based in truth. He got all of his inspiration from his encounters. While the man could certainly act the lecherous fool at times, Naruto had quickly learned early on in their journeys that it was just that… an act.

Beneath the sometimes ridiculously perverted old man persona that his Master insisted on adopting so often, there was still one of the Legendary Sannin, and one of the undeniably strongest shinobi in the entire world. More than that, there was a smooth player beneath the lecher, a man who knew exactly who he was, and who knew exactly how to get what he wanted, when he wanted it.

Case in point, the buxom woman currently bouncing up and down on Jiraiya’s cock like there was no tomorrow, despite the fact that they weren’t alone in the private hot spring, despite the fact that Naruto was sat just a few feet away, watching them. Of course, he wasn’t JUST watching…

As if summoned by his thoughts, there’s a sudden splash as a brunette head breaks the surface of the hot spring, a young woman coming up for air right in front of Naruto, where moments before she’d been sucking his cock beneath the water. The resemblance between the young woman performing underwater fellatio on Naruto and the older MILF bouncing up and down on Jiraiya’s cock just a few feet away is uncanny… but then to be fair they were mother and daughter, the two of them, so it only made sense.

Gracing Naruto with a minx’s grin, licking her lips and lifting an eyebrow challenging, the young civilian woman hums smugly, even as she replaces her mouth with her hands beneath the waves, still groping and squeezing his cock and balls in both of her hands.

“One whole minute. Told you I could do it.”

Naruto grins and is about to reply when Jiraiya laughs. The older shinobi has his hands firmly attached to the hot spring madam’s voluptuous bubble butt at this point, helping to bounce her up and down on his cock all the faster, even as she rides him hard, moaning like a wanton whore the entire time. Pulling one of those hands away, he brings it back down on the MILF’s ass with a meaty smack that resonates through the private hot spring, his eyes twinkling with mischief as he speaks.

“Your daughter is a Grade-A Slut, Masuchi. You must be very proud.”

Groaning in heartfelt ecstasy, Masuchi ultimately finds her voice after a few moments of searching for it, her gaze flickering over to Naruto and her daughter before ultimately returning to Jiraiya’s.

“Only f-for honored guests such as yourself, a-ah! I-I trained U-Uzuno in the a-art of hospitality my, mm, self!”

Jiraiya snickers, while Naruto grins. Uzuno, meanwhile, scoffs at that, her hands moving to the top of his legs to support her as she leans forward, the movement also having the added effect of pushing her own substantial breasts together, even as she juts them out towards Naruto’s face, speaking in a soft, seductive murmur.

“She may have taught me everything she knows… but she hasn’t taught me everything I know, Mr. Shinobi~”

She elongates the word shinobi into it’s syllables, and Naruto’s cock jumps between them beneath the surface of the hot spring, rubbing against her soft abdomen at the moment because of her leaning forward. Grinning wickedly, Uzuno licks her lips again and raises both eyebrows, speaking in a slightly louder tone.

“Now… you said if I could stay under for a minute, I’d get a prize. What’s my prize, Mr. Shino-eep!”

Naruto doesn’t let her finish the sentence, instead moving just fast enough to be hard for a civilian such as herself to keep track of. Before Uzuno knows what’s happening, literally thanks to his speed, Naruto has her bent over the side of the hot spring and is standing behind her, their positions somewhat reversed. His cockhead presses against her slick folds beneath the water of the hot spring, though in truth he’s only guessing at how wet she is, the water making it impossible to tell for sure.

Leaning over her himself, Naruto holds tightly to her hips, even as he nips at the top of her ear before speaking.

“This is your prize, you slutty little minx.”

And then he’s inside of her, Uzuno gasping and moaning and mewling as every last inch of Naruto’s admittedly impressive cock fills her from behind. He doesn’t settle for partway either. His first thrust only gets about half in, but he just pulls out and thrusts in again, harder this time, forcing more and more of himself into her cunt, spreading her pussy walls wide around his length.

Uzuno is no virgin, making it obvious that her and her mother have indeed done this sort of thing for their guests before. But given that there was no money exchanged this time around, Naruto is pretty sure that his and Jiraiya’s separate seductions of the mother-daughter duo were completely successful based on their own merits. 

It was a testament to what slutty women both civilians were though, that when Jiraiya and Masuchi had stumbled into the family’s private hot spring, giggling and already getting handsy, only to find Naruto and Uzuno already making out in the hot spring itself… they joined them instead of leaving. Naruto certainly didn’t care about sharing the space with his teacher any longer, and Jiraiya had never cared to begin with, so they weren’t at all put off by the whole thing.

Regardless, Naruto certainly enjoys Uzuno’s cunt as he fucks the younger woman from behind, while off to the side her mother is bouncing up and down on Jiraiya’s lap like she’s trying to compete with the younger pair or something. Maybe she is… but Jiraiya knows better, even as Naruto gets faster and faster, thrusting deeper and deeper, until he’s slamming up against Uzuno’s cervix and threatening to penetrate her womb itself.

“Ohhh fuuuuck! S-So big! He’s so big, mama! Oh, oh, OHHHH!!!”

Uzuno’s eyes begin to roll back in her head, and her tongue starts to loll out of her mouth. She orgasms explosively around Naruto’s pistoning prick… but the blond is just getting started. A primal, almost feral sort of growl leaves his lips and he completely wraps himself around the bent over civilian, molding himself to her body, his arms encircling her from behind and his hands going to her full yet supple tits.

She doesn’t quite have the body of her mother just yet, but she’s a full grown woman in the same way he’s a full grown man now, and that means she’s got more than enough titflesh for him to grope and squeeze at, even as he pants into her nape, ultimately suckling at the side of her neck, leaving hickeys there for her to remember him by. Better than him straight up biting her shoulder hard enough to mark her, or something like that. Even IF his passenger might just like that more than anything else.

But no. Naruto and Kurama had an understanding now, and that understanding involved boundaries for both of them. Even now, Naruto can feel the Nine Tailed Fox’s thrumming approval, deep inside of him. They couldn’t exactly talk to one another unless Naruto meditated, so it’s not like he hears the fox’s voice or anything like that… but the bleed through on the seal is enough for them to feel each other’s emotions now, and Naruto can tell Kurama is pleased with this latest… conquest.

After extracting more orgasms from Uzuno than either of them can count, after fucking her into a stupor that she won’t recover from any time soon, her entire body limp and her eyes closed as she moans unconsciously, Naruto groans and finally lets loose, filling Uzuno’s womb with his seed, pumping the hot, thick load of white viscous cum nice and deep inside of her.

She shudders and then goes back to being limp, Naruto having to hold onto her to keep the almost comatose girl from sliding back into the water. In the meantime, off to the side, Jiraiya has clearly left the mother in a similar state, Naruto’s sensei having fucked the woman into a stupor as well, though perhaps not quite as deep of one as Naruto had done with Uzuno. At the end of the day, civilian women just weren’t built to last as long as shinobi. Hell, most kunoichi probably wouldn’t be able to outlast Naruto or Jiraiya, though truth be told, Naruto hadn’t yet fully tested that.

He was looking forward to doing so soon though. As Naruto and Jiraiya both rise from the hot spring and carry their respective partners inside to tuck them both into their respective beds, the young shinobi reflects on what the immediate future holds. They’re not back in Konoha quite yet, as it so happens… but they’re certainly close. Just one town over, with Jiraiya insisting on stopping to sample the hot spring, because supposedly he had history with the owner.

Going into it, Naruto had thought ‘history’ in this context meant the hot spring owner was part of Jiraiya’s extensive intelligence network, which Naruto had also learned quite a lot about over the last few years… he should have known better, and truth be told, he sort of had from the moment he’d laid eyes upon Masuchi’s beautiful features and absolutely gorgeous, voluptuous figure. It’d been abundantly obvious from the off-set, though it wasn’t until Jiraiya and Masuchi stumbled in on him and Uzuno in the family’s private hot spring that Naruto had finally properly figured it out.

Regardless, he and Jiraiya are soon dressed and equipped once more, all of their things gathered up as Master and Apprentice meet outside of the hot spring, ready to get back on the road. Only, before they start moving, Jiraiya reaches out and claps Naruto on the shoulder, a big smile on his face.

“When we get to Konoha, we’ll probably part ways just inside. I’m due to meet with the Hokage immediately, but there’s no reason that you have to sit through such a boring debriefing. If you want to go and get the lay of the land again instead, explore the village and see what’s changed while we were away, that’s just fine with me.”

Naruto blinks at that, giving a simple nod at first. They’re soon off, but as they go, Naruto finds himself contemplating Jiraiya’s words. He knew his sensei better than most at this point… and he could see right through Jiraiya’s blatant attempt to get Naruto out of the way so he could have some… alone time with Tsunade, the third member of the Legendary Sannin. She was now the Fifth Hokage and had been for the last few years in fact, all thanks to Naruto’s efforts.

If you’d asked a younger Naruto what Jiraiya’s and Tsunade’s relationship was like, he would have said the woman barely tolerated her former teammate, and that she didn’t appreciate Jiraiya’s perverted ways whatsoever. But of course, Naruto was far more mature now… and far more aware of what his sensei was truly capable of. It was more than likely that Jiraiya and Tsunade had a far less adversarial relationship then one might suspect.

The thing was, back when Naruto was an immature brat, he’d seen Tsunade as little more than an old hag, even going so far as to refer to her as granny. He knew better now though, his memories of that time combined with his maturity of the present… if Tsunade was a granny, she was the most prime Grade-A GILF in all of Konoha, and perhaps all of the Elemental Nations besides.

As they arrive at the front gates of Konoha and are subsequently let in by the guards once their identities have been confirmed, Naruto realizes he has a decision to make. Does he let Jiraiya go on ahead without him and take his sensei’s advice, or does he go with Jiraiya to meet with the Hokage, effectively cockblocking his sensei in the process?

If he does take Jiraiya’s advice, he also needs to decide just where he’s going to go. His muscles are still warm and loose from the hot spring bath they’d partaken in back in the town just down the road… but there was nothing saying Naruto couldn’t go for another visit to the hot spring in Konoha itself, which he knew was far more likely to have kunoichi rather than simple civilian women patronizing it.

Or, he could wander the town and look for more familiar faces instead. He can’t help but wonder how Sakura is doing, or even maybe Kakashi. Hell, any of his old classmates… he wonders how much they’ve grown and changed over the years, or perhaps how little they’ve done of both. A soft smile graces Naruto’s face as he considers them all somewhat fondly.

In the end, he had a decision to make, it would seem…