Prompt: Jiraiya's Sexy Kunoichi Team Ch.1 (Patreon)

Summary: Jiraiya's putting together a team of sexy kunoichi for his elite team, and by team, I mean harem. First on the list is the busty, and beautiful Hinata Hyuuga. Includes: Smut, big breasts, and Teacher/Student sex. 

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Jiraiya was a man of many traits. Strength, intellect, wisdom, but perhaps his favorite trait of his? The divine gift bestowed upon him? His good fortune.

The old sage was able to convince Tsunade that he could put a team together, and train that team to be the very best in the village, perhaps even the world. He handpicked a team of kunoichi, along with two older ninjas to help him train the group. All women, of course. All beautiful, gorgeous women that he couldn’t wait to sink his teeth into…

He invited all of the women to his private home, and gave them all full access to every commodity he had. He wanted them all to feel at home, before he tried anything…

Speaking of trying something… Jiraiya could hear humming coming from his private hot springs. It was Hinata’s voice, without a doubt. She was clearly enjoying herself...

The old sage had truly had been suffering lately. All of these beautiful women around him, with Hinata Hyuuga herself sitting high on his list. It hasn’t been easy resisting the urge to jump the girl and have his way with her, not even when she was growing up into the beautiful woman she was now.

The girl has D-cups when she was fifteen! That’s bigger than some girls twice her age! Jiraiya thought with a lecherous grin. The shy young girl was molded by puberty into a busty goddess of beauty.

One of his most treasured memories was a recent one, when he was taking ‘personal measurements’ with all of his students. Thank the gods they were all naive enough to fall for the lie, because he was able to check out each of his students’ bodies, and Hinata was one of the best.

The woman was a G-cup, an absolute treasure to Jiraiya. Something that should be cherished and cared for by a proper master, himself. He still remembered how he found out about her wonderful secret. He was actually able to cop a field, squeezing Hinata’s breasts with his own two hands. 

On her breasts, even under her bra. Hinata submitted to his groping, squeezing hands. He even got to measure her hips and waist. The dark-haired woman was a total bombshell, and after the first time taking her measurements, Jiraiya made sure it became a weekly meeting.

For a time, just groping her and taking her measurements was enough, but now Jiraiya wasn’t sure how much longer it would satiate him...

Jiraiya considered peeping into the hot spring to get a peek at Hinata, but once again, luck was on his side. He heard Hinata call out to him, her meek voice pouring through the walls.

“S-Sensei, are you there?” 

“Yeah, I’m here, Hinata,” he replied. 

“I… I think there’s a problem,” she whimpered. He could hear footsteps coming from the other side of the wall, and Jiraiya watched as the door opened. Hinata walked out of the springs and into the wall, wearing nothing but a wet towel.

Jiraiya’s eyes widened as he drank in the image. She wore a blue towel, and nothing else. It clung to her soaking body, which seemed to shimmer under the lights of his home. The towel was just big enough to cover, meaning it was small enough for Jiraiya to enjoy the view.

It covered her breasts, but only the lower half. If he stretched his head up, he could see her areola. Just a little bit lower and he could see her bare nipples… Then there was the bottom of the towel. The fabric was just long enough that it reached the middle of her thighs. Her long, slenders legs were bare, all the way down to her feet which just wore a pair of sandals. 

Hinata hugged herself, trying to keep the towel stretched out enough to properly cover her as she shivered. Jiraiya enjoyed the view of her cleavage, her breasts pushed against her chest as the young woman spoke.

“Sensei, I-I can’t find my clothes.” Her voice was heavy with embarrassment, sounding absolutely adorable. 

“Ah, I see. I decided to be nice and wash them for you. Even got you some new ones you can wear!” he declared, grinning proudly. Hinata’s eyes widened, and she opened her mouth to protest, but it was quickly ignored. “No need to thank me. Anything for my favorite student!”

The compliment seemed to wash away some of her protests, and Hinata’s frown soon gave way to a smile. “It would be impolite if I didn’t thank you… Thank you, Sensei, for your kindness.” She bowed her back in thanks and Jiraiya quickly bent his head a bit, catching a quick glimpse down her towel.

God, her breasts were stunning. Grade A. He saw into her canyon-like cleavage and the old sage found himself licking his lips. 

“No problem. Here.” Jiraiya motioned to a small, plastic bag in the corner, and he picked it up and handed it to Hinata. She took the gift with one hand, and the towel almost slipped off of her due to her own bad luck, or maybe Jiraiya’s good luck…

Either way, the blushing beauty walked into a nearby bathroom to change. Jiraiya waited outside, patiently tapping his foot as he wondered if the outfit would meet his expectations on Hinata. Eventually her voice called out to him through the door, and Jiraiya grinned as he listened to her sweet, sweet voice.

“S-Sensei, I think the clothes you brought me are um… It’s just…”

“Is something wrong with the outfit, Hinata-chan?” he asked, playing ignorant.

“It’s just a bit more… daring than what I normally wear.” The door opened, and Jiraiya grinned. His expectations weren’t just met, they were blown away!

The outfit was based on a classic cheerleader outfit, with some alterations from Jiraiya. The top was made of a white fabric that squeezed Hinata’s chest. It was probably a size or two too small, which made it even better for the old pervert. It accented her breasts, making them stand out and emphasizing their large shape. 

There was nothing covering her belly, showing off her flat stomach. Her skin was flawless, without anything to take away from her youthful beauty. He had even packed in a tube of blue lipstick, which she had applied onto her luscious, plump lips. A bright blue that stood out against her pale skin.

And her skirt… It hugged her thin waist, helping show off her hourglass figure. The skirt was also too small for Hinata and when she bent too far forward or back, he would have ganther at what laid under her skirt. The blushing, embarrassed woman trembled under his hungry gaze, and she pulled on the back of the skirt, causing the front to rise up a little and give him a peek at the pink bikini bottom he had left for her. 

“Ah, good, you put on the underwear too,” he grinned, earning another blush from the woman. Once again, Hinata opened her mouth to speak her mind, but Jiraiya interrupted her. “Hinata.” He spoke with a serious, low tone, and she froze. “There is one final lesson I have to teach you. Will you listen to your teacher, and follow his instructions?”

“I… Of course I will,” she replied, nodding her head. 

“Are you sure?”

“Y-yes, Sensei! I promise!” She nodded more vigorously this time, her breasts bouncing below her head. He motioned her closer, and she leaned in, closing the distance between the two for the most part. Jiraiya closed the rest, leaning forward and stealing her lips in a kiss.

Hinata’s eyes widened, paralyzed as Jiraiya tasted her virgin lips and lavendar lipstick. She pulled back as soon as she felt his tongue brush against her lips, seeking passage into her mouth.

“S-Sensei! What are you doing?!” she gasped. She wiped her lip, unable to wipe the feeling of his lips, or even her blue lipstick, from her mouth. “Y-you know I haven’t done anything with a boy before!”

“Hinata.” He silenced her. “Kunoichi have to go ‘seduction missions’ all the time, and it is my duty to help you.” It was all a lie, of course. He’d never let Hinata on any kind of seduction mission. He was going to keep his entire team all to himself… “I can’t leave you without that knowledge. I’m your teacher! I need to help my prized student!”

The beautiful woman listened to his words, blinking, before looking down at the ground. Her face was as scarlet as she pondered the idea, slowly rationalizing it in her mind. 

“Don’t you trust me, Hinata-chan?” he asked, guilting her, laying out his trap.

She took the bait, finally looking into his eyes. “A-alright, Sensei… Teach me what I need to know.”

That was all he needed to hear. Jiraiya licked his lips as he grabbed Hinata’s hand and pulled her into a kiss. It was a passionate, wet kiss as he plunged his tongue down her sapphire lips. He tasted her sweet saliva as he pushed her into a nearby wall, pinning her against it as he kissed her.

Hinata moaned against the harsh kiss, her hands resting on her teacher’s shoulders as he pushed her around. The two continued to kiss, tongues smacking against one another as Jiraiya explored her body. He had a hand on her ass, squeezing it, digging her fingers into it, while the other hand laid on her chest, squeezing and kneading her tits.

The kiss ended with both left panting. Jiraiya squeezed her plump flesh as he stared into the beautiful woman’s eyes. His eyes glanced down at her breasts, and she blushed a deeper shade of red. He didn’t need to say anything. She knew what he wanted, and she obeyed his silent command as she began to pull her top off of her body, revealing the pink bikini top she wore underneath.

“Absolutely stunning. Love these huge tits of yours, Hime,” he commented, digging his fingers into her titflesh. She let out a loud moan, before he pulled on her tits, forcing her to the ground. “Time to learn what a blowjob is, slut… Suck my cock.”

The command was harsh and quick, and any resistance in Hinata crumbled as he pulled down his pants and freed his cock, nearly smacking the girl in the face. The erect, veiny member throbbed before Hinata’s eyes as he placed a hand on the back of her head and pulled her towards it, making her kiss the tip of his dick. He didn’t stop there, forcing her down until she opened her mouth and took his cock into her warm, moist mouth.

Her mouth was just as warm and inviting as he imagined it would be. Her tongue was like a bed for his cock as he thrust his dick into her. Her lips were closed tight around the shaft, leaving a blue trail on it as her lipstick smudged. 

Jiraiya balls banged against her chin, as she struggled to breathe. She was forced to breath through her nose as his thick cock stretched out her throat. The worst part was how Hinata’s body was reacting to the skull fucking. Her nipples felt hard, and her pussy was moistening as her teacher’s hand stroked her head.

He was surprisingly affectionate to her, and that affection made her think this wouldn’t be so bad. Even the cock in her mouth was starting to not be so bad… It stretched her mouth, but it tasted… not so bad. Drool spilled from the bottom of her lip, dripping onto the ground as she shuddered. 

Then he came, and Hinata tasted semen for the first time in her life. The cum shot into her mouth and the beautiful woman tried to pull herself free. She failed though, as Jiraiya pulled her face into his crotch. Her nose was buried in his pubic hair as her eyes watered, tears trickling down her face, and cum flooding into her mouth.

The stream of semen poured down her throat, almost choking the beauty as she shivered. The taste was overwhelming at first, savory, and thick, like syrup. It clung to the inside of her mouth as she tried to swallow it down. She swallowed the thick cream down as Jiraiya slowly began to pull out.

When his cock popped out from her mouth, his cum continued to spray out. The old sage took a strong pleasure in leaving his cum on her hair and face. He was far from finished though, taking his cock and milking even more semen out of it thanks to Hinata’s huge jugs.

Jiraiya began to fuck her tits through the small bikini stop she wore, slipping his cock right between the huge, soft boobs as he began to buck wildly back and forth. His cock really was like a geyser, shooting sperm into the air, making sure most, if not all of it came raining down on either Hinata’s face, her tits, or onto her hair.

The beautiful, dark-haired woman struggled to catch her breath, cum dripping down her top half. As she slowly recovered, Jiraiya took advantage of the situation. He pushed the girl onto the ground, shocking her, before he grabbed her skirt and bikini bottom and easily slid them both off of her.

He had a proud grin on his face as he found her pussy was glistening, with tiny threads of pussy juice clinging to her bikini bottom from her virgin slit. 

“Hime, you’re so wet. You must really be enjoying yourself,” Jiraiya laughed.

“N-no, I-”

“Don’t argue with your teacher, Hime,” he commanded, silencing her. “Get on me. You’re going to ride me.” The order left no room to argue as Hinata shuddered. 

Something about being commanded made her pussy shiver… She obeyed her teacher, moving so her body was over his, and they were near face to face. He placed his hands on her ass, digging his digits into the firm flesh as he looked into her eyes. 

“S-Senseo…” Hinata trembled with fear as Jiraiya grinned.

“Don’t worry, Hinata-chan. I’ll be gentle,” he promised, before he slammed her down onto his cock. He tore through virginity in one fell swoop, ripping the title of virgin from the shy wallflower. She cried out, screaming from the pain, leaning her head back as Jiraiya buried his face between her tits.

He motorboated the large jugs, smacking his face against them as Hinata cried out, blood trickling down the length of Jiraiya’s cock.

Jiraiya fucked the young woman, wrapping his arms around her as he pounded away, lifting her up and dow. The wet sounds of their fucking filled the halls as Hinata begged for him to slow down.

“S-Sensei, it hurts!”

“Just take it, slut! You’ll learn to love it soon enough,” he moaned. 

Her pussy was tight around his shaft, squeezing the length of his cock. The only lube she had was her own saliva as he thrust into her harder and faster with every passing moment. He kept fucking her, squeezing her plump, round ass. 

Jiraiya could already feel the pressure building up inside of him. Hinata’s tight, wet pussy was massaging the length of his dick, squeezing it tightly. He loved the feeling of her pussy… Easily one of the best he had ever had.

He slapped her ass, making her cry out. He kept spanking her as he watched the expression on her face change from pain, to arousal. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as she let out a loud, whimpering moan. Her pussy squeezed his dick, sending shocks of pleasure up his spine.

The more she moaned, the tighter her cunt massaged his long, meaty rod. It wasn’t long before he felt the powerful urge to cum, and he made sure she knew that.

“I’m going to cum inside you, Hime!” 

That knocked her out of her euphoria. Her eyes eyes widened in fear as she shook her head. “N-no, please, don’t!”

Ironically, her protests were the very thing to push the old sage over the edge. Jiraiya closed his eyes and let out a loud moan as he came inside of the gorgeous woman, making sure all of it went inside her womb and not a single drop was wasted. Hinata cried out as her arms wrapped around him, more of a need to hold something than anything else. Her fate was sealed the moment he came inside her, because she did the same thing, hitting her climax right after he did.

Her cunt wrapped tightly around his dick as the two came together. The old man’s semen filled her waiting womb, painting and coating the walls with the thick, white cum. Hinata shuddered as her muscles spasmed, and she fell limp in Jiraiya’s arms. 

The sage wasted no time, laying Hinata on her back as he aimed his dick for her tight asshole. The shaft was slick with his own cum and her pussy juices. It would be easier going in this time, he thought.

Jiraiya placed his hands on Hinata’s waist, shaking with excitement. Countless men had wanted a piece of this ass, and who could blame that Hinata was an incredibly beautiful, and mouthwateringly sexy woman. Huge tits, plump rear, gorgeous face… She had it all, and, subsequently, he had her all to himself.

No one else in the world was going to get a piece of her. He held her tightly in his arms as he slammed his slick cock into her asshole. Hinata’s head lifted off of the ground as she cried out once again in pleasure and pain. Her nails scratched and clawed at the ground as he began to thrust back and forth, forcing more and more of his erection into her with each move of his hips. 

Scenes of Hinata walking by him, teasing him, night after night burne in Jiraiya’s head, turning into fuel as he fucked her ass. Every time she walked by, swaying this fat, juicy ass, and now he was going to punish her for it…

Jiraiya moved his hands to her chest, squeezing the firm melons, pulling on her nipples as she mewled and moaned. Her asshole massaged the length of his cock, tightening around it every time he played with her nipples.

“You’re the perfect fuck, Hime. So tight, and plump, and juicy,” he drooled, fucking her harder and faster.

“S-Sensei… I-I feel… I’m going to-Ahh!” The man felt it. He had just hit a cluster of serves, a sweet spot that made Hinata scream even louder. He made sure to keep hitting that spot again and again, grinding the bulbous head of his dick against it. 

“Do you want to cum, Hime?” he growled, slapping her chest, making her tits jiggle.

“Y-yes, Sensei!”

“Then do it! Cum for me!” Hinata obeyed her teacher, closing her eyes and arching her back. She let out a scream that echoed through the halls of Jiraiya’s home. Her cry was like music to his ears, and as Jiraiya squeezed her gigantic tits in his hands, he came with her, pumping her full of his seed once again.

His sperm sprayed the inside of her asshole, filling her insides with his cum. He marked her as his, filling her to the point that his hot, white cum dripped from her ass and onto the ground. Hinata’s tongue hung out of her mouth as she opened her eyes, and all she saw were a blur of colors. Jiraiya’s smile was the first thing she truly saw, and she shuddered as he resumed fucking her once more.

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Jiraiya and Hinata fucked the night away. They brought things to his bedroom, where they continued to fuck until the crack of dawn. They fell asleep, holding each other, their bodies sticky with sweat and their own cum. Hinata’s head was on his naked chest, sound asleep…

That was how he found her when he opened his eyes and woke up. She looked so peaceful on his chest, nuzzling against him. He stroked her dark locks as he thought to himself. She clung to him as he grinned widely.

He had taken her clothes, it only seemed fair since he gave them to her in the first place. He can let her have her shorts and shirt back, but Jiraiya decided he’d be keeping her original bra and panties. Souvenirs of his first conquest.

Just the thought of conquering other women, forging his own harem… It made his dick tremble as wet dreams played out in his head… They rubbed against Hinata’s leg, prodding it, and ushering the girl awake. 

She blinked a few times, before turning her sleeping eyes to him. The beautiful woman blushed as soon as she saw his lecherous grin, and how their bodies were wrapped around one another. Hinata tried to pull away from him, lifting her hand off of Jiraiya’s bare chest. He caught her though, returning her hand to his chest.

Hinata shivered as she continued to feel his dick pressing against her leg. Jiraiya gave her a temporary distraction as he grabbed her chin and pulled her in for a kiss. He held her there for just a moment, but it was enough to make her melt into the kiss. 

When the two finally broke apart, Hinata’s eyes bounced between his face and down to his crotch, staring at the erection he was sporting. She turned crimson as her mind slowly thought away. Sensei is hard again… I am still pretty in experienced, so I guess there’s no harm doing it again… right?

Meanwhile, all Jiraiya could think about was who would be next sexy woman to join his harem?