Commission: Corporate Cost [Naruto]

Summary: Celebrating a coming merger at a company party, Hinata finds out the CEO of the other company wants more. As he's unmoved by money, or the prospect of doing some good, there's only one thing left to offer... Free use of Hinata's married MILF body.

Tags: Blackmail, Prostitution, Semi-public, Cheating, Netorare, Corruption

Credit: JayJay69

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Chuckling, Hinata leaned into her husband's side, enjoying Naruto's warmth as they chatted with the mayor. The two were enjoying a relatively casual party at the town hall, still in their work clothes as were many at the event, so skirt/blouse/heels or suit/pants.

Excusing herself, Hinata looked around the crowds, seeing a fair few familiar faces. There were many different companies here tonight, large and small, even one Naruto's company would be merging with soon!

Hinata couldn't help but smile, remembering how happy Naruto was when their new partner agreed.

"You make a good offer," a smooth voice caught Hinata's attention.

Speak of the devil. Hinata looked towards the balcony seeing not only the CEO they'd soon be merging with but also...Kurotsuchi? Why were they talking? Pressing herself against the wall, Hinata activated her Bakugan to try and read lips for anything she wasn't close enough to hear.

They were both standing there, close to each other, their hands were…

Oh god!

The CEO's hands were pushing up Kuro's skirt, grabbing handfuls of the girl's plump ass, massaging the woman's assets like he owned them. Meanwhile, one of Kuro's hands was clean, something from her face, something sticky, that she swallowed with a low moan. Hinata felt her face catch fire as she realised what Kuro was doing. And where her other hand was…

Stroking the CEO through his trousers, right over a m-massive bulge. Before Hinata even realised she was doing it, her Bakugan filtered out their clothes looking beneath… Oh… Oh god, that can't be real.

It- it was humongous, throbbing, easily twice the size of any co- member Hinata had ever seen. Even… even Naruto's, which was plenty big, couldn't really compare. Not that Hinata ever thought it wasn't enough! They had two beautiful children that more than proved that. Not to mention the shadow clones…

Tearing her eyes away from the CEO's huge, pulsating…

Instead, Hinata looked at Kuro, her small perky breasts, hard nipples, gaping ass. Even more sperm spewed out of her well-fucked hole, still stretched from what no doubt was a relentless pounding.

"So," Kuro smirked, squeezing the CEO's bulge harder as she pressed her body against her hung lover. "You'll sign the merger?"

What? His company was supposed to be merging with Naruto's!

"Of course," he replied, enjoying Kuro's moan as he slipped two fingers into her delicious ass. "I'll sign it tonight, and expect you on your knees tomorrow."

"I'm looking forward to it," purred Kuro, untangling herself from the CEO, swaying her hips as she strode away.

When Hinata was sure Kuro was gone, she went to the balcony, slamming the doors behind her.

"You were supposed to be signing a merger with Naruto's company!" If the CEO was surprised by Hinata's sudden appearance, he didn't show it.

"A better offer landed on my lap," he shrugged.

"You'd make more money, make more of a difference with our merger," Hinata tried to reason; if Naruto's company didn't get this merger…

"I'll make enough money either way," the CEO calmly replied, stepping towards her while checking his nails. "We both know I don't really care about helping people."

"But… but…" Hinata grasped for reasons not registering how close the man was getting.

"Then again," he husked out, "maybe you do have something better to offer."

Before Hinata could wonder what he meant, the CEO's hand grabbed her breast through her blouse, earning a surprised gasp from the stacked milf.

"What are you doing!?" Hinata slapped his hands away, crossing her arms across her massive chest while glaring at the CEO.

"Just sampling the goods," he purred, leaning so close Hinata could feel his breath on her face. "You don't want your husband's family to collapse, do you? Especially when you could make a counteroffer I'd actually accept."

"I'm not going to become your mistress!" Growled Hinata, not oblivious to the CEO's eyes crawling over every curve of her body.

"Mistress? No," he countered, lifting a hand to hold her chin. "Kurotsuchi offered unlimited taps of that cock-hungry ass of hers, I'd say a better offer from you would be… One night."

"One night?"

"Sleep with me one night, I get to do whatever I want with you, in return, your husband gets a proper company to merge with his." What? "You don't have to of course. No one is forcing you to whore yourself out. Kurotsuchi will run your husband out of business, and I'll have their slutty president bouncing on my cock so I won't feel guilty. You might though, knowing that one night could have kept your family from so much strife."

The CEO waited, watching Hinata as she went through her choices, imagining what could happen if…

In the end, there really wasn't a choice.

"One night." Demanded Hinata.

"One night," he confirmed in return with a smile.

"And you never tell Naruto," Hinata dropped her hands from her chest slowly.

"What happens between lovers, stays between lovers," he quickly replied, groping and pulling at Hinata's wondrous tits.

"We-we're not lovers," objected Hinata, biting her lip to suppress a moan.

"What am I to you then?" The CEO asked, mauling Hinata's breasts, making it harder and harder not to sluttily cry out. "Your master... or your client? Are you a slave or a whore?"

Hinata just blushed deeper, averting her silver eyes from the man abusing her breasts.

"Ah ah ah," the CEO chided, turning Hinata's chin to look at him. "As part of our deal, I can do whatever I want with you for one night. That includes asking you questions, which you HAVE to answer HONESTLY. So what are you? A slave or a whore?"

"Neither," bit out Hinata, only for the CEO to shake his head, pulling his hands back altogether.

"That was a lie," he said disappointedly, "maybe Kurotsuchi will be more truthful with me tonight.

"WAIT!" Hinata's hand reached out, grabbing the CEO's sleeve before he finished turning away. "I'm… I'm…" dropping her hand, Hinata crossed her arms underneath her bust, unknowingly pushing it up as she hugged herself. "I'm your… whore…"

"Good girl," congratulated the CEO, giving a short few claps that Hinata thought had to be sarcastic. "That deserves a reward."

Hinata gave an indigent squeak, wet lips forced themselves against her own, with no room to escape as the balcony railing pressed against her ass. The sudden kiss had Hinata gasping out, opening her mouth to be invaded by another man's tongue, a man who wasn't Naruto.

No part of Hinata's mouth was left unexplored. The CEO's arms wrapped around her, pressing his body into hers, crushing her massive breasts on his chest. A shiver wracked through Hinata as her tongue was dominated, ass roughly groped, and bare back stroked when a hand snuck up the back of her blouse. Hinata didn't really know what to do with her hands until she just dropped them a minute into the passionate snog.

God, it had been years since she was kissed like this. Since someone claimed her lips with such LUST! Naruto still showed his love, of course, they still had sex occasionally, but it was all so quick; rushed so they wouldn't be caught. They had to keep it PG around the kids. Taking the time out of raising their beautiful kids, or busy work lives, to have longer, more intimate sex? There just wasn't the time.

So maybe Hinata was a bit pent up…

Between her legs, Hinata's panties started to dampen, pussy throbbing in anticipation for taking what it naturally wanted… A big, virile, pulsating cock. No matter what Hinata thought of, there was no way to stop her body's natural reaction, despite how much of a betrayal it felt like.

Hinata's lungs soon burnt too much for her to dwell on her adultery. Squirming, there was no way to escape, to breathe. Only when Hinata was on the verge of passing out, curvaceous body falling into the CEO's embrace, did he finally pull back. Gasping for air, Hinata looked up with half-lidded eyes at the man dominating her, leaning into his hand as he stroked her short, shoulder-length hair.

Then her mind caught up.

Turning red, the married woman averted her eyes, biting her lip to stop herself from asking for another kiss.

"Wow," the CEO chuckled, "you're so pent up."

"N-no I'm not," whispered Hinata, receiving a 'don't lie' raised eyebrow in response. "M-maybe a little…"

"Uha," the CEO didn't sound convinced as his hands undid the middle button on her blouse, watching as the tight fabric practically burst open.

"W-w-wait," stuttered Hinata before he could undo a second button. "H-here? Now?"

"No time like the present," elaborated the CEO, before pausing.

Staring at the newly created boob window, the CEO sunk two fingers into the titflesh held together by Hinata's tight shirt.

"On your knees," he husked out, reaching down to undo his trousers.

Hinata hesitated for a moment, heart beating in her ears, knowing for sure that this was happening. Slowly, she sank to her knees. Moments later the giant cock she'd spied through the CEO's clothes swung out, still covered in Kurotsuchi's spittle and other juices as it bobbed at breast level. Despite 'seeing' it in advance, having it so close… Hinata swallowed, still somehow surprised by its pulsating girth.

"Larger than you're used to?" The CEO smirked, watching as Hinata couldn't stop looking then glancing away from his cock. "That was a question."

"...Yes."

"Oh, really?" Teased the CEO as he lined up his cockhead with the opening of the blushing wife's blouse. "How much bigger?"

"...A lot… bigger," answered Hinata, biting her lip and closing her eyes as the CEO pushed his cock into her tight valley of titflesh. "...And thicker…"

With how constricted her breasts were this blouse that was probably two sizes too small, Hinata could feel the CEO's twitch with pride at that remark. It felt like a betrayal, but to be fair, it was true…

"Cross your arms below your tits," ordered the CEO, smirking as Hinata obeyed without complaint. "I'm going to need your massive slutty tits as pushed up and plump as possible to fit all of my cock into them. You're not being titfucked by your small husbands tonight, your massive MILF tits have met their match with your client's cock, my expensive whore!"

Hinata didn't refute that; too busy trying to repress the soft moans escaping her mouth. Failing as the CEO grabbed her breasts through her blouse, squeezing them tighter around his pistoning cock.

How had it come to this? Having another man thrusting into her tits... on the balcony of a public party... Cock lubed with the juices of another woman... Any moment someone could walk in. They would find Hinata on her knees, letting a man who wasn't her husband enjoy the fruits of her body. Everyone would know her adulterous betrayal.

"Your tits are so soft," groaned her client, earning another blush from Hinata as he thrust faster into her bust. "It's like I'm titfucking a pair of pillows made from clouds. God, I'm jealous; your husband must fuck your tits every day, I can't get enough of them!"

"...N-no…" Hinata replied after another dozen breast crushing thrusts. Little did she know that wasn't a question, but she had answered it honestly anyway.

"No? What do you mean, no?" Chuckled the CEO, pounding rougher than ever into Hinata's cock warmers. "Don't tell me that your husband never slid his cock between your big slutty tits. What kind of man is he to ignore such amazing knockers on his woman?"

"It's embarrassing," mumbled Hinata adorably, "they get plenty of attention anyway. He doesn't need to… do that…"

That got a genuine laugh from the CEO.

"What else hasn't he had the balls to do with you? I'm guessing he never fucked your ass?" Hinata shook her head, "have you sucked him off?"

"..Yes," answered Hinata, going undiscovered shades of red as she recalled having a shadow clone in her pussy while sucking off her husband.

"Good," Hinata gave a surprised moan as her breasts were crushed harder around the CEO's savage spearing cock. "At least you know what it's like to worship cock like a good whore. Do you swallow his seed or do you enjoy wearing cum on your skin as a badge of honour?"

"I'd never-! I mean- that's… I... swallow."

"Like the taste then?"

"...Yes…"

"Don't worry," groaned the CEO, "I'll make sure you learn a few things from whoring yourself out. First things first, use your Bakugan, watch my dick between your slutty breasts."

Activating her kekkei genkai, Hinata couldn't help but focus on the giant pistoning cock between her tits. Hinata could feel her panties grow wetter, watching the breasts that nursed her children be wrapped around cock, used like their only purpose was milking men dry.

"Look how hard my cock is between your massive tits," the CEO's thrusts became more erratic, openly groaning with each pump of his hips. "Your fantastic tits feel better than a lot of loose pussies I've ploughed. Once you wrap them around that small husband of yours, I doubt you'll be so pent up, but the first man to feel your cock milking breasts servicing my cock. How does that make you feel? Are you disgusted or as wet as a river?"

"... I'm… wet…"

"Why?" Hinata didn't answer straight away, so the CEO pulled her hair down, forcing her face closer to her breasts and his pistoning cock. "Why?"

"Your… cocks so hard…" moaned Hinata as her tits were pounded harder. "I've never seen one so… big… It's making me feel things… making me… wet…"

"Making you fantasise?" Hinata nodded. "What are you imagining? How it feels to take a thick cock inside your married cunt? Or up your ass? Or in your mouth?" Each time Hinata nodded, embarrassingly loud, unable to repress them any longer.

Hinata could see chakra swelling as his balls tightened, a larger load than Hinata had ever seen started surging up his long thick shaft. Then sperm exploded between her massive tits. The sticky warm seed overflowed from the tight valley of her breasts with every groaning thrust from the man above her pumping more cum into Hinata's cleavage.

It sank into every crevice, marking and adulterously claiming Hinata's massive soft tits for her client. Droplets of sperm ran down her body, dripping down Hinata's smooth stomach as more erupted into her fuck pillows.

Feeling cum on her skin, sticking her breasts together, owning her… Hinata hated how desperate for more she was. How wet her pussy grew as it begged for the CEO's giant cock.

Finally, Hinata's client pulled out from between her breasts, the man watching proudly as his seed leaked from her cum stuffed tits before re-buttoning her blouse. Hinata sighed out in relief; at least it was over.

"I'll head to my office," stated the CEO, tucking his still hard cock back into his trousers as Hinata stood. "I expect you there within the hour."

...Wait, "Wha-?"

"You're mine for the whole evening," reminded the CEO as horror dawned on Hinata's face. "Don't worry, I'll let you go make your excuses, so it's not suspicious, but if you don't show up by the time I get bored, the other merger is already on my desk."

"But… But…" stuttered Hinata looking between the CEO and the closed balcony door, world coming down around her.

"Ohhhh, of course," smirked the CEO, circling around behind Hinata, kissing her neck while his hands lifted her skirt.

"Wha- Ah! What are you doing?" Moaned Hinata, craning her neck away from the CEO's nibbling lips.

"Well," he pressed his fingers against Hinata's soaked panties, rubbing her sex through the thin fabric. "You helped me cum with those massive cock milking tits of yours, it's only fair that I return the favour before we go to my office to spend the night."

"But you- that is- I don't wa-"

"Ahahaha," interrupted the CEO, pulling Hinata's panties to the side to plunge his fingers into her sopping sex. "You can't lie, remember? So tell me, does your body want this? Are you desperate to be satisfied? Is your slutty cunt aching in need?"

"...I- YES!" Cried out Hinata as the CEO curled his fingers inside of her tight pink pussy. "I'm… I feel goooood, but- but we can't do this hERE!"

"Why not?" Asked the CEO, rubbing quick circles around Hinata's clit, thrusting his other fingers deeper and faster as he did.

"AnyONE CoulD COMe in!" Objected Hinata, feeling her clients cock pressing hard against her ass through their clothes.

"Doesn't that excite you?" The CEO lifted Hinata's leg, forcing her to present in front of the balcony door, legs wide and pussy spread for anyone to see. "Imagine your husband seeing you like this, doesn't the idea just make you so hot? Or maybe someone else will come in. What would you do to keep them quiet? You're already a whore, isn't your family's happiness a price you're willing to accept?"

"I- I don't know!" Squealed Hinata between moans, hands massaging her cum covered tits through her blouse, trying to make herself cum quicker. After all, what would she do if someone walked in on them? Could she… would Hinata be their whore too?

"I think you would," replied the CEO kissing and licking Hinata's neck between each word. "You'd be down on all fours, breasts swinging as you were taken like an animal, begging for it to keep your family happy."

Hinata clenched down around the CEO's fingers, her entire body writhing as every chakra point in her body exploded in ecstasy. Mercifully, just as Hinata was about to orgasmically scream, the CEO captured her lips. The kiss muting any sound that would have alerted the whole party to how much she was enjoying this.

Masterful fingers kept Hinata climaxes, drawing out her mindless thrashing release through merciless curling fingers. All the while, Hinata's lips were dominated, the woman's blank mind telling her to kiss back as her eyes rolled back. Hinata's legs eventually gave way, breaking their lung burning kiss as she fell to the ground. A moment later, fingers pressed into her wet mouth, which Hinata immediately started swirling her tongue around, tasting her own juices.

Then the CEO locked lips with her again, trading saliva and cunt juice until they both parted heaving for air. Smiling, The CEO offered a hand to help Hinata up, which she happily took, not realising her skirt was still pulled up, cunt still on full display… But he noticed. Shoving two fingers inside the married woman's still shuddering pussy walls, his other hand violently groped Hinata's breast through her blouse as she adorably moaned.

"Make your excuses," ordered her client as Hinata could do nothing but moan as her still sensitive body was played with. "And be in my office promptly for the fuck of your life."

The CEO quickly spun Hinata around, delivering an ass rippling spank to her backside, leaving as the stacked MILF gave an indigent squeak. Hinata's breasts bounced as she jumped from the sudden smack, turning to glare at her client as he laughed and strode through the balcony doors.

Doors which were open…

Anyone could look through…

And Hinata's skirt was still pushed up, revealing her dripping, post orgasm pussy…

Squeaking again, Hinata smoothed down her skirt, covering her chest with her hands while wearing a deep blush. Only when she was sure no one was looking to the balcony did she finally breathe a sigh of relief. There was still the feeling of sticky semen slowly trickling down her breasts beneath her clothes. Reminding Hinata of her adulterous betrayal along with her still burning arousal.

Without glancing at anyone, Hinata rushed to the bathroom. Heels loudly clicking on the floor as she all but fled from the room, locking the door behind her. Hinata immediately stripped off her blouse, followed by her now stained black lace bra, letting spill her big bouncing breasts.

In the mirror, Hinata watched herself as she pulled her tits apart, revealing the full blast of her client's thick load. It webbed between her massive mammaries, icing the top of her breasts and dripping down her smooth stomach. Her tits had been claimed. A direct challenge to Hinata's matrimony by her client…

Her client…

Oh god, she really was a whore now. Selling her body for money, for a merger, and her night wasn't even over yet!

Hinata closed her eyes, taking a few deep breaths as her tits dangled over the sink, spending a couple of minutes just calming herself down. She could do this; it was only one night… right? Yes.

Carefully cleaning the sperm from her chest, it was strangely difficult not to try a taste of the thick salty smelling liquid. Hinata managed to resist the urge, hopefully she could go the whole night without learning what someone other than Naruto's seed felt like flooding her mouth. Unlikely but Hinata was due some good luck right about now.

Checking with her Bakugan, the married milf was happy evidence of her semi-public titfuck had been purged, so started dressing. Hinata nodded an apology for taking so long to the girl waiting for her to finish before seeking out Naruto.

"Dear, Hanabi called," lied Hinata, oh god she was lying to her husband now! "I'll be off to help her, it might take all night."

Naruto looked at her like he didn't quite believe his wife and Hinata froze. "Okay, give her my love, and be careful."

Leaning in, Naruto kissed her only to leave Hinata wanting more as she leaned in as he pulled away. That was nowhere near as good as…

"I will. Have a good night, kiss the kids if you're back before me," Hinata quickly rattled off, retreating faster than was utterly innocent.

Hinata waved, practically breaking into a run as soon as she was out of sight. Faster than she really wanted, Hinata arrived at the CEO's office building, being buzzed in from his office. There was a… (knowing?) look the secretary gave her that made Hinata's skin crawl, but she didn't stop, marching to the elevator then straight to his top-floor office.

Just as she reached the door, it swung open by itself, a blue-haired woman limping out. Wearing a long blue dress, piercings were only the second most eye-catching feature on her face next to the thick layer of cum covering most of her features.

"Thank you, Konan," the CEO husked, hands full of the blue-haired girl's plump ass. "Let the Akatsuki know they'll have the shipment by next week. Oh, and good luck with trying for a baby with Nagato, I'm rooting for you!"

The girl, Konan, just grunted in response, not even sparring Hinata a glance as she limped to the elevator. Unable to hold back her curiosity, Hinata activated her Bakugan, gasping as the sheer amount of cum leaking down the pale girl's thighs. Looking deeper, sperm-filled Konan's womb, sloshing with each step, draining far too slowly from her fertile depths.

If she was trying for a baby, then Konan probably already succeeded, though not with whoever Nagato was…

"She's a representative from one of our high paying clients," explained the CEO, breath tickling Hinata's ear as his hands started to wander her body. "No one's better at paperwork than her, speaking off, please do come in."

The moment Hinata stepped into the office, the CEO ripped open her blouse, sending buttons flying as her breasts bounced free. Then he lifted Hinata's skirt, fully objectifying the married woman as he whistled at the sight of her underwear.

"Did you change into these just for me?" Asked the CEO, admiring the black lace lingerie, from g-string to low cut bra both barely covering Hinata's mouth-watering assets.

"N-no," replied Hinata, consciously keeping her hands at her sides, not covering herself no matter how embarrassing this was. "They were for Naruto… after the party."

"No wonder you're so pent up if you were hoping to get ploughed tonight anyway," commented the CEO, grinning as Hinata fidgeted. "Pity their ruined," he traced the white stain on Hinata's black lace breast holders.

Hinata didn't know how to feel about that; something for her husband was marked by another man. Like her own body…

Before Hinata could lose herself to self-deprecation, the infuriating man in front of her ripped off her bra, sending her massive tits flying. Letting out a surprised cry, Hinata instinctually went to cover her exposed tits, leaving her panties defenceless when the CEO ripped them off too.

"Hands behind your head," ordered the CEO, bulge in his trousers getting bigger as Hinata reluctantly obeyed.

Now nothing was hiding Hinata's most private assets. The parts of her body reserved only for her husband's eyes were now free for the CEO's hungry eyes to devour. There were her giant breasts that surprisingly didn't drop an inch despite the milk bags size and weight, topped by perky pink nipples. Then between her legs, topped by a delicately trimmed landing strip of hair, was a glisteningly wet pussy, clit proudly on throbbing display.

It was too much for the CEO who surged forward, forcing Hinata's back against the door, plundering her lips as his hands ravaged her. Hinata couldn't help but moan into the kiss. Rough hands mauled her tits before moving down, plunging into her sopping cunt, all while her mouth was dominated by the invading tongue.

All too soon the kiss was broken, Hinata releasing a small whimper as the CEO moved down to suckle her bountiful breasts. Nipples were pinched, pulled, twisted with the CEO spurned on after each of Hinata's gasps or cries. It was like nursing one of her children, if not for the bites, kisses, and bruising grips abusing her bountiful bust.

Eventually, though, the tit worship ended, with Hinata not knowing whether to be grateful or scared as the CEO moved lower. Kisses trailed down her smooth stomach, Hinata shivering as his hot breath tickled the sensitive pussy lips no one but Naruto should have seen.

There was a pause. Every second had a new hot breath tickling over Hinata's sex, growing arousal ran down the thighs of the wriggling wife, why was he waiting!? Just as Hinata was about to tell the CEO to just get on with it, a kiss was planted on her throbbing clit, forcing a sharp gasp from her pillowy lips.

Biting down on her hand, Hinata felt the CEO's tongue delve into her tight folds, exploring her juicy pink pussy. At first, it felt like how Naruto ate her out. Hinata's husband was passionate, eager, bringing a smile to her face with how hard he tried to pleasure her.

Then… it changed. Suddenly Hinata had to bring her other hand to clamp over her mouth to not cry out like a whore. The CEO's tongue seemed to seek out her sensitive spots, finding each bundle of nerves Hinata didn't even know about.

Seeing Hinata try to stifle her reactions… well he couldn't have that.

"Fondle yourself," ordered the CEO, "let me hear how much you enjoy being a whore."

Hinata hesitated, before letting out a slow moan as she dropped her hands, grabbing handfuls of her titanic titflesh. The next kiss on her sensitive clit had Hinata

musically moaning out. What started as slow self groping quickly evolved to Hinata mauling her tits, forgetting herself as the CEO's tongue curled inside her.

Once Hinata's sister had suggested telling Naruto to spell the alphabet with his tongue when he was devouring her. This wasn't what the CEO was doing. Each swish of his tongue across or into her trembling folds spelled out what Hinata was.

'Whore.'

'Bimbo.'

'Slut.'

Just a few to the words carved into her sex, driving the married harlot into a shuddering, moaning mess. Faster than she knew possible, Hinata screamed out, eyes rolling back as her cunt clenched down on her lover's tongue.

The CEO didn't stop as Hinata came undone above him, practically drooling as her mind broke and he kept swirling his tongue. What started as an unexpectedly fast climax was extended to something world-changing. A minute ticked by with Hinata shattering for every second of it.

When the married woman finally came down from her high, she kept moaning out like a two-bit whore. Pulling and twisting her breasts to the point of pain, Hinata chased her next break from reality, twitching with each new flick of her owner's tongue. Every nerve of Hinata's body sang. Each inch of her smooth skin burned, nipples painfully hard as she twisted them, clit electrifying with each brush of her owner's teeth. Hinata felt it, eyes rolling back, walls shuddering for her lover...

The CEO pulled her hands away from her massive mammaries, smirking as Hinata squirmed on the precipice. Eventually, the married woman came back to herself, blushing deeply as she stilled. When the CEO let go, moving to lean on his desk, Hinata's hands dropped to her side, resisting the embarrassing urge to finish herself off.

"Enjoying yourself?" The CEO asked cockily, Hinata not answering for a moment until mumbling a 'yes', knowing she couldn't lie. "Good, because it's time to earn your keep like a proper whore."

With no further fanfare, the sound of a zip filled the room, the CEO's pulsing length finally emerging.

Hinata swallowed. Although it had been… between her breasts, its size still surprised her along with how thick the pillar of flesh was. Swallowing, Hinata tried and failed to look away, slick thighs rubbing together as she restlessly starred.

"Am I really that much bigger than your husband?" Teased the CEO, reaching down to stroke his length, loving how Hinata's eyes widened when his giant cock grew harder.

"Well- I- I mean-" Hinata bit her lip," yes."

"Yes, sir," corrected the CEO. "Unless you want to call me master. Depends on whether you prefer to think of me as your owner or your client. Whether you're my slave or my whore."

"…Yes...Sir…" Mumbled Hinata, closing her eyes to finally stop looking at the throbbing length before her. Still, the image was burned into her mind.

"Then crawl over here slut," ordered the CEO, letting go of his giant cock, letting it stand tall and hard all by itself. "Earn your keep whore. It's time you learn how to suck a real cock."

Muttering another yes sir, Hinata dropped to all fours, blushing deeply as she crawled, breasts swinging deliciously with each movement. The image kept the CEO rock hard until the married woman finally reached him. Hinata gasped looking up, finding herself in the shadow of her client's giant fucking cock.

Unable to stop herself, the scent drew Hinata in, the whore burying her nose in his sack. Whimpers could be heard as Hinata drew in deep breaths, shuddering as the foot of man meat pushed her head down.

"Excited?" Smirked the CEO, pulling Hinata back by her hair, lining up his cock with those plump pink pillowy lips. "Why don't you show me how much you want it? Kiss it with the same lips you kiss your children with, don't suck me off like your small husband, worship me like a proper whore. Be a true example of a cocksucking slut for the next generation."

Hinata was hesitant. For all the burning need in her body, this was still a betrayal, despite her reasons for doing it…

Then Hinata sank into the kiss of his cockhead, stretching her lips wide, tongue exploring the ridges of the CEO's cockhead… It. Was. Delicious. Pushing her head deeper, Hinata's eyes rolled back, moaning with each new inch she shoved into her warm wet chamber.

"GLLLCK GLLLCK CCCRRCCK GLCK!"

"Struggling?" Teased the CEO as Hinata choked around his cock, tears sparkling in her silver eyes. "Beautiful. Truly beautiful my dear, but be honest, I'm a bit too much for you aren't I?"

Blushing almost shyly, an apologetic tongue swirled around his cockhead as the adulterous wife nodded.

"Hasn't your husband ever tickled your throat? Or is he too small? Are you starving for a real cock to stretch your throat slut?"

Each nod or shake of Hinata's head kept her client's cockhead in her mouth, like a puppy unwilling to let go of its new toy. It was adorable. And with how talented the whore's tongue was at servicing him, the CEO was more than appreciative.

"Do you want to learn how to properly gobble cock slut?" The CEO rolled his hips forward, revelling in how his whore choked as she submissively nodded.

Submissive, eager, a prodigy of slutdom, god he'd hit the jackpot. Only a few soft commands, some probing thrusts later, had the married slut's mouth gliding up and down his cock.

The first time Hinata reached the base of his cock had her filled with pride. Throat stretched beyond capacity, tears in her eyes, lungs burning, it was perfect. Sliding his cock out of the married slut's tight throat, the CEO barely gave his whore a second to suck in a breath before slamming back down her gullet. Then again. And again.

Each sloppy thrust was harder and harsher, the gagging adulterous whore had arousal pooling beneath her in response. Hinata's every nerve was aflame. Before long, the CEO smirked down at Hinata as she fucked her own face on his manhood, not even stopping for air. Did the slut even realise she was knuckled deep in her own cunt?

Hinata slurped, savouring the delicious cock between her lips, hands sneaking to grasp her tits, finger fuck her pussy. The addicting taste had her shuddering as much as her traitorous masturbation, encouraging the whore to practically inhale cock, desperate for each new savage stretch-

Eyes rolling back, Hinata screamed into the cock choking her, ruining the carpet with her spraying juices. Collapsing back, the near-nude milf twitched and spasmed, gasping for air as she cried out whorishly. This break from reality was painfully short. Compared to her owner's skilful fingers, Hinata's desperate hands could barely extend her pleasure. Quickly recovering only to crawl back to her new favourite treat.

"Getting tired?" Teased the CEO as Hinata rubbed her jaw, "you have tits for a reason you know."

Taking the hint, Hinata grabbed her ginormous globes of titflesh, wrapping them around her client's spit covered cock. It was the first titjob Hinata had ever given. The first man she served with her massive flesh pillows wasn't her husband, but someone who bought her, made her his whore.

The idea, which should have had Hinata hesitating, spurned the married woman into a fever, pistoning her tits faster. Despite her massive flesh pillows, Hinata could still see the tip of her master's gigantic cock poking through her bouncing breasts. It made her feel like she was failing. Even with her slutty tits, the newly christened whore couldn't service her client's cock right… that said…

The fact the delicious cock was too big to be fully titfucked was so hot. Unprompted, Hinata leant forwards, kissing and suckling the tip while her tits worked the rest of the shaft.

"Good girl," groaned the CEO, stroking Hinata's soft hair as she looked up nervously at him. "Faster."

Hinata obeyed, hollowing her cheeks, sucking harder, tits squeezing tighter around her client's cock. Growing faster, sloppier, more desperate until…

Choking, cum spluttered past Hinata's lips, bubbling in thick wads. Quickly it ballooned the married woman's cheeks before overflowing in an explosion of thick sticky goo as she coughed and gagged.

Pulling Hinata back by her hair, the CEO kept aimed at her face, claiming every inch of her beautiful face.

It felt like someone was hosing her down. Hinata swallowed what she could, opening her mouth to catch more, the thick facemask sealing her eyes shut. Still, it kept coming. More cum than she'd had in months painted her. It was more than Hinata had taken into her womb while trying to conceive Boruto or Himawari and it just kept coming. Hinata felt the seed on her face overflow, splattering down onto her breasts, the CEO even spraying his last few bursts of his release onto the massive mammaries.

Cum covered her, claimed her, seeped into her very being. It's warmth made Hinata shudder, cunt clenching, mind reeling.

"Look at yourself," ordered the CEO. "Use your Bakagon and look at what you're revelling in."

Hinata did.

For a moment, she didn't even recognise the woman kneeling on the ground. It wasn't her. It was some cum addict whore, drowning in her hunger, basking in it. But it was Hinata… That said… Hinata's attention gradually shifted to the man who had claimed her, specifically his still gigantic cock and his heavy balls. Bakugan allowed Hinata to see chakra swirling inside the man's sack, quickly making it like he never even came, full to the brim with thick virile seed.

With his amount of chakra, would he ever run out? The very question had Hinata shuddering.

"Love looking at yourself, slut?" Husked the CEO, watching the married woman struggle to think under a layer of his thick seed. "Why don't we show everyone how much you enjoy being a whore?"

Dragging Hinata by the hair, the CEO forced her against the window, cold glass earning shivering moans as it pressed against her squashed breasts. Warm cum from her face stained the window briefly before Hinata started licking it up, unable to help herself.

...Then the CEO's cockhead pressed against her drenched cunt.

"N-NOoo," whined Hinata, pressing her lush body harder against the glass, trying to retreat in vain from the throbbing member. "StAWPPp!"

"Why? You're my whore." The CEO proved his point by slipping the tip of his cock into Hinata's clenching heat, taken aback for a moment at how tight the mewling MILF was before continuing. "You might be happily married, you may be content with the small cock that knocked you up, your husband might own your heart…" He leaned in, breath tickling Hinata's ear, "but I own your cunt."

Hinata couldn't argue, but still reached for a reason, any reason to stop this.

"CONDOM!" Cried Hinata, her owner stilling behind her, "you have to wear a condom!"

"You're on birth control, aren't you?"

"Y-yes bu- AHHHH!"

"Then you better hope it works," growled the CEO, plunging himself inside his whore, breaking the adulterous wife. "Because I'm going to drown your womb in my cum you thirsty whore."

Hinata had always been sensitive. Never, in their entire marriage, had the woman ever failed to cum. It led to a happy, sex-filled marriage, even if Hinata blushed pinker than Sakura's hair whenever she screamed sluttily.

Though never had she reached that glorious point so… quickly.

Teeth gritted screeches flooded the room, a dozen violent stabs wrenched Hinata open, Agony blooming into bliss as her eyes rolled back. The married MILF's surprising tightness did offer some resistance to the thick cock breaking her open. A few uncaring thrusts later and any barrier to his conquest was forgotten. Even Hinata's womb was invaded, her cervix barely trying to stop the CEO before giving way, allowing him into her sacred chamber.

With Hinata wrapped around his cock, squeezing him tighter than any MILF should be able to, it was all somewhat overwhelming. The CEO expected

Reduced to a spluttering wreck, Hinata mindlessly watched with her Bakugan as her womb was stretched, defiled. The chamber for her beautiful babies was being ploughed, her stomach bulging as it tried to contain her master. The image of it just throwing Hinata into another calamitous climax.

"Enjoying yourself?" Teased the CEO, lifting one of Hinata's legs to slam into the stuttering bitch harder every thrust. "You know, I sent everyone home for the night."

Tit's getting repeatedly crushed against the glass as her womb was reshaped into a cocksleeve, Hinata wasn't really in the right mind to think what that could mean.

"That means," smirked the CEO, pounding harder, slaps of flesh filling the air. "We're the only room with the lights on. All those people working in the building opposite, they'll look out the window and be drawn to us. They'll see you getting ploughed and loving every second of it."

"N-N NooOoooo!"

A harsh rippling spank silenced Hinata until whorish moans forced their way from her throat, the CEO taking his bitch rougher by the second.

"Remember," he husked out, "no lying."

Light exploded behind Hinata's eyes, cacophonous fireworks rumbling through her shattered mind. Each new explosion derailed any coherent thoughts that tried to form inside Hintata's fuck addled brain. Eventually, after years snapping from one mindblowing finish to another, the whore couldn't help but wonder… Why wasn't this a good thing?

"Yeesshhhhh, MOOOURREEE!" Begged Hinata, pushing back into each flesh slapping thrust, cunt rippling around the cock remoulding her.

"They're looking," growled the CEO, becoming frantic as Hinata's hungry cock sheath desperately tried to milk him. "They must be taking pictures, marvelling at the screaming whore with her clothes torn, tits against the window… You'll be in their wank bank for years. They'll share you, find out your name, make you the cities most famous whore. My whore."

"Yesh! SsHOw THmm!" Hinata licked up cum staining the glass, savouring the taste, nerves electrifying in another burning release. "I-mMmm YrRRr WRRWHHORRE!"

"Let's show them a true breeding bitch then!"

"PLEASE!" Screamed Hinata, "FILL ME! CUM INSIDE! EMPTY IT ALL INTO MY WOMB, EVERY DROP, I'M YOUR WHOR-RRAAHHH!!!"

If Hinata thought the load on her face was a lot, feeling it bulge inside her just made it feel so much bigger! Searing hot cum slammed into her womb and Hinata came. HARD. Repeatedly spasming, letting out broken cries, Hinata watched and felt her master's seed seek out every crevice. Flooding her inner tubes, there was no doubt if the married woman wasn't on the pill Himawari would be a big half-sister soon.

Hinata overflowed, cum spurting from her stuffed hole, no millimetre of her sensitive pussy left unclaimed. Drooling against the window, the married woman hadn't felt so full since Himawari was growing inside her, stomach bulging to try and hold each new string of sperm pumped inside her womb. Oh god, it felt great! Why would she ever want to be empty again?

When Hinata felt the CEO pull out her knees gave way, tits sliding down the window as the last shots of cum ruined the back of her clothes. Without a giant member for her gaping cocksleave to milk, desperate hunger bloomed in every one of Hinata's burning nerves.

"Moooorree…" groaned Hinata, a growing puddle of seed waterfalling out of her defiled cunt.

"Then bend over my desk and beg for it slut," ordered her master, still stroking his sperm covered cock.

Scrambling onto the desk, Hinata's breasts dangled deliciously as her ass swayed, begging to be violated. The CEO, using his own sperm as lube, slipping fingers into her tight virgin ass. Hinata couldn't help but whorishley moan as the new strange stretching sensation wracked through her, followed by squeals as harsh spanks rained down on her plump pale ass.

"Plleasshh," pleaded the mewling whore, "Shtaawwpp teasing mee! FUcK mY ASS! TAKE ME! Like- Like a real man! Show me what it's like!"

The smirking CEO obliged. Lining up his cock with Hinata's last tight fuck hole, a bruising grip dragged the married woman back as her master savagely slammed forward. It took even more barbaric jabs to force the entire giant fuck pillar into her tender guts. Euphoria mixed with the agonising pain of losing her anal cherry to such a thick rod.

No sooner had he hilted inside Hinata was her owner pulling back, her ass clamping down, desperately trying to keep in the cock stretching it open. Each new slam of the CEO's hips sent his screaming slut's tits swinging, balls slapping against her cum stuffed cunt, hips hitting Hinata's red, tender ass.

Hinata didn't even try to restrain her orgasmic screams. Thank god the three floors below them were empty or else they would have all heard their boss taking his new desperate whore.

The slaps of wet flesh grew louder. Each gut stretching punch was met by Hinata's eager hips rolling back. Clenching down tighter, Hinata focused everything she could muster into pleasuring her client, milking her master.

The newly christened but slut came near constantly from the rough ass fucking, mouth open and drooling, hoping it would never end. The wife's visage was fuckdrunk, covered in the cum of her betters, loving every adulterous action visited upon her. Thrusts forced Hinata's thighs to dig painfully into the desk, a hand-pulled her hair back with each world-shaking slam, breasts bouncing beautifully until…

Roaring, the CEO exploded. Pumping rope after rope of thick seed into his slut, each new shot forcing deeper, painting his whore's insides with sticky white goo.

Hinata collapsed on the desk. Shuddering she felt warmth flood her, ass rippling to milk out more and more wondrous cum. Musically mewling, the married woman was pinned down like a bitch, allowed to do nothing but lay there and be filled like some cumdumpster.

A lost whimper was heard when the CEO finally pulled out. For the longest of times, Hinata couldn't bring herself to move, ass gaping, feeling noticeably empty without a monstrous cock railing her insides. Ripping paper brought Hinata out of her stupor. Turning her head, she saw the CEO throwing the shreds of paper into the air whimsically.

"There," smirked the CEO. "The other contract is gone, our merger can go ahead without a hitch, you can go now."

…

"...Wha?"

"The reason you're here," explained the man who just finished fucking her. "You sold yourself for the merger, it's happening, you can leave."

Blinking, Hinata dumbly looked at him, his cock, then towards the door, gears turning in her mind. "But…" the words escaped her mouth before she bit her lip.

"Or, I suppose," the CEO stroked his length, Hinata following the motion, nearly drooling. "We could celebrate. What do you say?"

Nothing.

All Hinata did was crawl off the desk, straddled the CEO's lap, and slipped his enormous cock in her slick cum stuffed cunt. As her lover grabbed her hips, guiding Hinata along his length, the loving mother smothering him with her giant tits.

Hours later, the door opened as the CEO groaned, unloading another gallon of cum over his newest slut. Hinata dutifully knelt, holding her breasts together as a target, not acknowledging their new guest until sperm pooled between her massive mammaries.

"Sir," the maid finally caught their attention. "I'm here for cleanup."

It said something that Hinata didn't even find it strange that the new woman was in the most revealing slutty outfit, obviously not wearing underwear.

Muscles aching, Hinata reluctantly agreed it was time to finish, happy to hear the CEO had a private shower (though the clothes her size set aside should really have scared her more). Walking out clean, prim, and proper, Hinata felt her mouth water as her lover savagely claimed his maid's asshole.

When he noticed her, the CEO dropped the passed out woman like a used condom, pulling Hinata into a deep kiss. Despite being about to go home to her husband, Hinata didn't object as he rolled up her skirt, bending her over the desk for one last hurrah.

Hugging her children as she came in the door of her home, in the end, Hinata didn't feel terrible. Activating her Bakugan, Hinata smiled wider, watching the womb full of cum inside her, kept in by the colossal plug gifted to her by her new lover.

It was going to be a long and fruitful merger.

Hinata walked into her lover's building days later, nodding with a blush to the secretary she'd grown to recognise. Delivering the documents Naruto wanted her to give, Hinata quickly stripped, getting on her knees to kiss her sister Hanabi as the both titfucked their master. Spurting out gallons of seed, both sisters revelled in being claimed.

Hanabi on the desk, Hinata enjoyed the lovely creampie they had prepared, moaning into her sister as she was assfucked. It was perfect. The sisters were each other's alibis, willing to be taken whenever their master desired.

What a beautiful family. While their master had no interest in Himawari, especially while he had the finished model, what mother wouldn't want their daughter to have a great first time when she was older?

But that was a plan for another time. A plan a long… LONG time away.

Eyes rolling back as her lover unloaded inside of her, Hinata knew she'd enjoy every day waiting.