The Fox's Gambit, but she is bad at math

Theme: Domination loss, mating press, fucked silly

Naruto: Fem.Kurama/Naruto- (Alternate Universe) After centuries of imprisonment, the formidable kitsune Kurama finally breaks free from her seal, her nine tails swirling with vengeful energy. Weakened but determined, she sets her sights on restoring her power through the consumption of human vitality and refine it into chakra. As fate would have it, she encounters a young, vibrant Naruto Uzumaki who is brimming with vitality.

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Nestled high in the mist-shrouded mountains, a small, ancient temple stood as a silent sentinel among the towering trees. Time had not been kind to this sacred place; its weathered walls and crumbling roof bore testament to years of neglect since its last keeper had passed on, leaving no successor to tend its hallowed grounds.

Within the temple’s shadowy interior lay a forgotten shrine, its once-gleaming surfaces now dulled by layers of dust. At its heart stood a mesmerizing statue: a nine-tailed fox, its stone eyes seeming to glint with otherworldly intelligence. Surrounding it, figures of Inari stood eternal watch over their vulpine charges. The centerpiece, however, was bound by more than mere craftsmanship. Talismans, their surfaces etched with intricate, arcane symbols, clung to the fox’s form, while a heavy chain wound its way around the statue’s base.

As the years crawled by, the paper talismans began to yellow and crack. Then, without warning, they ignited. Slowly at first, then with increasing fervor, flames licked at the aged paper, reducing the powerful wards to mere ash. As each talisman burned away, fissures appeared in the stone fox, spreading like a web across its surface. A crimson light pulsed within these cracks, growing stronger until, with a thunderous crack, the statue exploded.

Scarlet energy surged through the temple room, its raw power scorching old wall paintings, splintering wooden furnishings, and shattering what could have been priceless ceramics. The maelstrom of power swirled violently before converging into a single, pulsating orb. Gradually, the formless energy began to take shape, molding itself into the figure of a woman. Nine long magnificent tails unfurled behind her, swaying with hypnotic grace, while atop her head, a pair of large, fox-like ears twitched.

The Kyuubi no Youko was finally free.

With slow, deliberate movements, the woman lowered her bare foot to the cold stone floor. The moment her skin made contact, a shiver ran through her body – the first physical sensation she had experienced in over a century. A satisfied hum escaped her lips as she stretched languidly, reveling in the freedom to move after being confined for so long.

It was a joyous occasion that she had finally broken free from her prison. Though it had taken over a hundred years – a mere blink of an eye for one such as her – the taste of victory was sweet indeed. Yet, beneath her joy simmered a deep, smoldering anger directed at the Uchiha clan.

It was they who had trapped her, sealing her away in this forgotten shrine. The Kyuubi’s lips curled into a sneer as she thought of them. For all their vaunted power as exorcists, for all the strength granted by those accursed eyes of theirs, they were but fumbling idiots when it came to the intricate art of sealing. Their incompetence had been her key to freedom; had true masters like the Uzumaki clan crafted her prison, she might have been trapped in there for a millennium or more.

As the dust settled around her, the kitsune took a deep breath, savoring the musty air of the temple and the physical world once more. Her tails swished behind her, and a dangerous smile played across her lips as she imagined the shocked faces of her captors when she paid them a very friendly visit.

With a simple wave of her hand, chakra gathered around her, quickly materializing into clothing. She now wore a long, fur-lined robe in rich red and pristine white hues, with large, decorative sleeves and a high slit revealing her bare legs. Her top was adorned with intricate dark floral patterns, and her waist was accentuated by ornate red sashes.

Her brow furrowed slightly as she sensed something amiss, but she couldn’t quite place the strange sensation. Choosing to ignore it, she focused on the finishing touch: a long, slender smoking pipe formed in her left hand. She brought it to her lips and took a long puff, relishing one of her favorite methods of absorbing chakra from the ambient environment.

Except the pipe shattered before it could gather anything, causing her face to contort into a deep frown. Undeterred, she tried again, this time pouring intense concentration into the task to make it as sturdy as possible. Yet, the result remained the same – the pipe crumbled to nothing.

Alarm bells rang in her mind as she spun around, her eyes falling upon the accursed shrine. Some seals remained, partially burned but still intact, somehow managing to limit her powers and the realization finally dawned on her as she was restricted in what she could do as long as they existed.

With a snarl, she approached the seals, intent on ripping them off and finally free herself from the shackles. But as soon as her finger touched the worn-down paper, it released a powerful lightning shock that made her yelp in pain.

“How?!” She stomped her foot in frustration, her tails lashing angrily behind her. “That cursed clan shouldn’t be capable of even crafting this kind of seal!”

Frustration boiled within her as she glared at the remaining seals, her mind racing to find a way around this unexpected obstacle. She may not have regained her full power, but she was far from weak. After all, she had already overcome their primary sealing array.

Tapping her chin in thought, she began considering ways to overcome this new hurdle. The most direct approach would be to overwhelm it with sheer power, but for that, she needed to gather more chakra. The seals had drastically limited her abilities, reducing her chakra absorption to an agonizingly slow rate. It might take her a long time to regain her former strength, though time wasn’t really an issue for an immortal like her.

The problem with this approach was the risk that someone might discover her escape and reinforce the seal array. Glancing around the dilapidated temple, it didn’t look like anyone had guarded it for years. Still, the possibility remained that a wandering exorcist could stumble upon this place, and that would be her undoing.

Another method to speed up her recovery crossed her mind: extracting vitality from humans and refining it into chakra. Even a temporary boost would be enough to power through the seals and allow her to gather chakra normally again. But as she had noted before, this place was forgotten. No humans visited this remote temple, which proved to be a massive problem for her plans.

Perhaps she could lure one? She knew how to fool humans and draw them into traps. It wouldn’t be difficult, and she had enough power to carry out such a scheme. Nodding to herself, a sly smile crept across her face as she walked towards the exit.

Suddenly, an invisible force struck her, sending a jolt of searing pain through her body. She was thrown backwards, landing unceremoniously on her backside, her long tails cushioning the fall. The shock of the impact quickly gave way to a burning anger that surged in her.

Gritting her teeth, she rose to her feet. This setback was unexpected, but it only fueled her desire for revenge against the Uchiha clan. Her eyes began glowing with the same red chakra as she searched for any weakness in the barrier that held her captive.

“So...” she hissed, her voice dripping with venom, “they DID think of the chance of my escape?”

She quickly found the source of the barrier but realized she couldn’t do anything to disable it either. This meant that as long as the barrier remained, she wouldn’t be able to follow through with her second plan, or third, or fourth. She was left with no choice but to play the waiting game, gathering chakra at an excruciatingly inefficient rate.

Taking deep breaths, even though she didn’t need to breathe, helped her quell the burning anger and frustration growing within her. She reminded herself that she only needed to wait, and eventually, she would be free to enjoy everything that had been denied to her...

And then, she would unleash her wrath upon the Uchiha for all the humiliation she had endured, with added interest.

With a flick of her wrist, a soft pillow materialized on the floor. She gracefully took a seat, crossing her legs beneath her. Summoning a shamisen between her hands, she began to play a soft, calming tune. A faint smile graced her delicate face, pleased that she at least had the strength to manifest her beloved instrument.

It was an activity, something to occupy her time while trapped inside the temple. She had always enjoyed playing her instrument, and it would help stave off the boredom of confinement. To her mild surprise, a few curious birds fluttered into the building, drawn by the melodious sounds. Their instinctive curiosity brought a glimmer of amusement to her eyes.

So she kept playing, her slender fingers plucking the strings with practiced ease only shown by an immortal. 

And so hours passed.

And hours turned to days and then more.

But time held little meaning for an immortal being such as herself. The birds came and went, and the light shifting through the cracks in the temple walls marked the passage of time. Still, she played on her music.

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Days had blended into weeks, perhaps even months. The Kyuubi’s strength had grown, but not significantly. She sat, contemplating what to play next on her instrument, or whether she should try another.

Suddenly, her long ears twitched erratically, picking up the unmistakable sound of footsteps crushing dry leaves. Her head snapped towards the entrance, all her focus on her ears as they strained to catch more sounds. 

And she wasn’t imagining it - the footsteps grew closer.

Surprise quickly turned to cautious pragmatism. Clearly, someone was approaching the temple, but she couldn’t be certain if it was a normal human or an exorcist. Regardless, it wouldn’t change her plans. She was determined to seize this opportunity.

If the visitor was an exorcist, she’d ambush them. If it was a normal human, she’d indulge in her natural mischief. Swiftly, she vanished from sight, concealing herself within the broken statue that had been her prison. Then she waited, every sense alert.

Eventually, a young man with spiky blonde hair appeared at the entrance. He was dressed in strange clothes she’d never seen before - a shirt with a peculiar toad drawing on the chest, and blue pants of an unfamiliar material. The Kyuubi couldn’t recall any clan that used a toad as their symbol. Could this be from a new clan that had risen to power in her absence?

The young man leaned forward, both hands resting on his knees as he panted, gasping for air and looking thoroughly exhausted.

“Aw man, this was brutal!” he wheezed, maintaining his hunched position as he caught his breath. “Who builds a shrine all the way up here? This better work now!”

She observed him keenly from her hiding place, her mind racing with possibilities. This human didn’t seem like an exorcist, but appearances could be deceiving. She’d need to tread carefully.

But the more she watched, the 1more she noticed that this boy was indeed not an exorcist and a sly smile crept across her face. Whether this boy was a threat or not, he was the first human she’d seen in over a century. And more importantly, he was her ticket to freedom. 

The Kyuubi’s eyes gleamed with mischievous interest as she observed the young man. 

Having caught his breath, the blonde boy approached the shrine. He pulled out a couple of bills and placed them inside the old offering coffer. Then he clapped his hands together and shut his eyes tightly.

“Please, Kami-sama!” he shouted, his voice filled with determination, “help me win Sakura-chan’s heart!”

That made her raise an eyebrow.

“I promise I’ll train harder and maybe even read a book or two if you help me out with Sakura-chan!” he continued, his enthusiasm echoing through the empty temple. “I won’t sleep in classes and I won’t eat too much ramen!”

‘That’s not quite how divine favors worked’, she mused, but his earnestness was somewhat charming. As the boy rambled on, she considered how best to approach this handsome young human.

A strong gust of wind swept through the building, causing the young man to shiver and open his eyes. He rubbed his arms frantically. “Sheesh, why did it suddenly get cold? Autumn is still weeks away!”

He looked back at the shrine, his blue eyes lowering to the coffer. Taking out another bill and a couple of coins, he dropped them in. It was just a safety measure to ensure Kami actually heard his very important pleas - the dance for the Cherry Blossom festival was getting close, after all.

“Fufufufu, aren’t you quite generous?” A low, tempting voice stopped him in his tracks.

“Wha- who’s there?!” He frantically looked around in every direction but couldn’t find anything besides the old walls.

“Why the long face? Weren’t you asking for help?”

“Wha- are you Kami-sama? Am I going crazy?” He held his head, feeling lightheaded and extremely confused. He knew the voice wasn’t coming from inside his mind, but from somewhere in the temple.

“Fufufufu, I assure you, boy. You are very sane.” The same voice echoed as more wind entered with greater force than before, clearly nudging him to look back at the shrine where the broken fox statue was glowing with a strange red light.

A bright flash forced him to cover his eyes. When he lowered his arms, he found a hazy red mist materializing before him slowly taking shape. His focus was drawn to where the head bore a sly grin.

“But asking Kami to help you win a girl’s heart? Aren’t you a little... ambitious?”

He stood there, mouth agape, his blue eyes wide with a mix of awe and confusion but quickly shook his head.

“I... I’m not trying to win her over like that!” he sputtered, his cheeks flushing red. “I just want Sakura-chan to notice me, that’s all!” He paused, then added hesitantly, “Are... are you really Kami-sama?”

The spirit’s grin widened as her form fully materialized, watching in amusement as the boy took a step back. His eyes remained fixed on her, especially as her nine majestic tails came into view.

“What do you think, young one?” she purred, her eyes glinting with mischief. “Do I look like the Kami you were praying to?”

The boy’s legs gave out, and he fell on his backside, staring in awe.

“Mmm? Silent? Did my sister get your tongue, boy? She likes stealing naughty boy voices after all,” she giggled, thinking of Matabi, whom she hadn’t seen in a very long time.

“Y-you are really pretty,” he mumbled, his voice barely audible.

She blinked, slightly taken aback, but quickly regained her composure. “Aren’t you a bold one? Flattery will get you everywhere... or nowhere.”

She leaned closer, watching his face turn crimson as she lifted his chin with a delicate finger, red eyes meeting blue.

“Y-you’re not Kami-sama...” he finally said, gulping loudly.

The Kyuubi’s smile grew wider, revealing sharp canines. “Oh? And what makes you so sure I’m not Kami-sama?” she asked playfully. “Perhaps I simply chose this form to appear before you.”

He shook his head, maintaining eye contact.

Her tails fanned out behind her, making him flinch. “But you’re right. Never seen a bijuu before? We are quite powerful... and hungry.”

He gulped again.

Only then she released his face, giggling as he gasped for air.  “Your reactions are so adorable that I might gobble you up!”

Composing herself, she continued,  “But you are here for help to seduce this girl, Sakura, aren’t you?”

He nodded eagerly.

With a wave of her hand, a large fan materialized, which she used to cover half her face. “I could help you with that simple request of yours. It’s child’s play for someone like me after all.”

“Really?! You’d do that?” He jumped to his feet, eyes shining with hope. “I’d do anything for a date with Sakura-chan!”

“Fufufufu. Anything you say?” Her eyes gleamed dangerously. “Well, I do need something else in return.“

“Huh? But I gave an offering already. That was my month’s ramen budget!”

She rolled her eyes. “Mortal possessions mean nothing to beings like us...” She paused, realizing she didn’t know his name.

“Naruto.” he supplied.

“Currency holds no value for a Bijuu such as myself, boy. What I desire is far more... intriguing,” she purred, her voice suddenly a silky tone as she leaned forward, slowly lowering her fan to reveal a coy smile. “I simply require a taste of your chakra. In exchange, I shall grant you the power to capture this girl’s heart.”

“Huh? Chakra? What’s that supposed to be?” Naruto scratched his head, looking perplexed.

The Kyuubi’s eyes widened slightly, a flicker of disbelief crossing her features before she composed herself. This made her wonder if people had forgotten about chakra, or if this knucklehead was just particularly clueless. “My, my... how fascinating. You truly are unaware of the energy flowing within you? Chakra, dear Naruto, is the very essence of life that courses through every living being.”

Naruto grinned sheepishly. “Never heard of it. So, uh, where do I find this chakra stuff?”

She stared at him, momentarily speechless, before letting out a delicate sigh. “It dwells within you, as it does in all beings. It’s the very essence of your existence.”

“What?!” Naruto exclaimed, patting himself down. “Where? How do I get it out?”

Her ears flattened against her head as her tails swished in agitation, growing increasingly impatient with Naruto’s naivety. However, she composed herself, maintaining a refined tone. “One cannot observe chakra through ordinary means. Only certain clans blessed with unique bloodlines can perceive it.”

“Whoa, that sounds super cool, believe it!” Naruto exclaimed, eyes shining with excitement.

“I shall ask you once more,” she said, her voice taking on a more serious tone. “Do you accept my proposal?”

Naruto flinched at the intensity of her gaze but quickly regained his composure. He pondered for a moment before responding, “Well, if it’ll help me with Sakura-chan... Alright, I’m in! But... it’s not gonna hurt, is it?”

“It won’t.” She licked her lips. “Now, remain still. This will only take a moment.”

“Sure thing ehh….”

“Kyuubi. You may use my title to refer to me, as my name is reserved for special ones.”

“Okay Kyuubi-san whatever you need to do I’m ready, believe it!”

Finally.

The second step towards her freedom was finally here.

She takes a step closer and lean forwards, capturing his lips. And causing him to become completely shocked as his eyes went wide in shock before she broke away, looking extremely red.

“Wha-what the heck was that?!” Naruto sputtered, his face beet red.

The Kyuubi giggled at his innocent reaction. “A kiss, you foolish boy. That is one way to extract chakra.”

She could have just touched him, but a kiss was much more fun and amusing thanks to his shocked reaction. Messing with humans was always a fun activity for her.

However, she felt the effects instantly. The influx of chakra was more than she had been able to gather in weeks of waiting inside the temple.

Glancing over her shoulder, she noticed the remaining seals on the shrine had burned a little more, causing her lips to curl into an even wider grin.

“B-but I wanted my first kiss to be with Sakura-chan!” Naruto protested, still flustered. “You didn’t say anything about kissing!”

However, that expression only provoked her to tease him even more.

Her ears drooped low as she put on a mock-hurt expression, with tears forming in the corner of her eyes. “Oh? Am I not pretty enough for you, Na-ru-to-kun?”

“No! That’s not it at all!” Naruto shouted, waving his hands frantically. “You are really pretty, I swear! I didn’t mean it like I meant… no, I wanted to… or… but like-”

She bursted into laughter, placing a finger on his lips to silence him. “Calm yourself, boy. I was merely teasing. But consider this: women appreciate experienced men. Would you rather fumble your first kiss with your precious Sakura-chan?”

“No way! I want it to be perfect for Sakura-chan!”

“Fufufu, then consider this a valuable lesson,” she purred. “Now, tell me about this Sakura. What is it about her that captivates you so?”

Naruto’s eyes lit up at the mention of the girl. “Sakura-chan is amazing, believe it! She’s smart and pretty, especially when she smiles!”

The Kyuubi raised an eyebrow, amused by his enthusiasm. “Oh? She sounds quite... compelling.”

“Yeah, she is!” Naruto nodded vigorously. “But she never notices me. It’s always Sasuke this, Sasuke that...”

The Kyuubi’s ears perked up at the mention of another name. “Sasuke? Who’s this Sasuke?”

Naruto’s face scrunched up in annoyance. “He’s this guy in our class. Everyone thinks he’s so cool and talented, but he’s just a jerk, ya know!”

“I see,” the Kyuubi mused, her tails swishing thoughtfully behind her. “So, you want to win Sakura-chan’s attention away from this Sasuke?”

“Yeah! That’s why I came here to pray. I thought maybe Kami-sama could help me... but I got you instead!” Naruto grinned, seemingly having forgotten his earlier embarrassment.

The Kyuubi chuckled, her red eyes glinting mischievously. “Well, Naruto-kun, you might find that I can be far more helpful than Kami-sama in matters of the heart.”

She leaned in close, her breath tickling his ear. “But I’ll need more chakra from you. Are you willing to give me more... for Sakura-chan’s sake?”

Naruto gulped, his face reddening again, but clear unwavering determination shone in his eyes. “If it’ll help me with Sakura-chan, I’ll do whatever it takes, believe it!”

The Kyuubi’s grin widened, revealing sharp canines. “Excellent. Then let’s continue your... lesson.”

As she leaned in for another kiss, she felt the strength flowing into her, but after a while, it stopped abruptly. She frowned into the kiss, not expecting this limitation.

She broke away first, concealing her frustration behind a mask of amusement.

“Wow, that was... amazing,” Naruto breathed, looking dazed.

“Of course it would be,” she chuckled, tossing her hair. “I’m the Kyuubi no Yoko after all. Anything less would be insulting.”

Inwardly, however, her mind raced. The seals were still limiting her more than she’d anticipated. She’d need to find another way to gather more power... and this naïve boy might just be the key.

“But it isn’t enough for me.”

Before Naruto could say something he is lifted off the floor and thrown onto a pile of pillows, cushions that materialized under him without noticing.

He didn’t even get a chance to say something when the Kyuubi’s tails were holding him down with surprising force.

“W-what are you doing? You said-“

“I did.”

Her hand reached for his pants and tugged them down with one smooth motion, leaving him utterly exposed.

“Hey! W-what are you doing?!” Naruto yelped, struggling against the tails that held him in place.

“I’m giving you another lesson, remember?” she giggled, her fingers tracing over his exposed thighs.

“I-I thought we were just kissing!”

“Kissing, sharing chakra... it’s all the same, Naruto-kun.” She paused, smirking. “Unless, of course, you don’t want to learn any more.”

“No! I want to win Sakura-chan’s heart!” Naruto declared, a look of resolve flashing in his eyes.

“Excellent. Then I’m sure you’ll find this...” Her voice trailed off when she finally looked down to see his member.

She froze, her eyes widening and her mouth gaping open as a single thought invaded her mind.

‘Why is he so big?!’

The Kyuubi wasn’t expecting that at all. She was just planning on playing with his body to get a bit more chakra, but this might be too much for her.

She shook her head and composed herself, hiding her initial shock behind a sultry smile. She could handle exorcist armies, then she could handle a big shaft, couldn’t she?

“My, my... You are certainly... gifted,” she purred, her hand reaching out to grasp his suddenly erect shaft, which pulsated in her grip. “And so eager for me.”

“W-what does that mean?” Naruto asked, looking confused.

She smirked, her other hand running down his thigh. “It means you’re more of a man than I expected, Naruto-kun.”

“I am?!”

“Indeed,” she replied, slowly pumping his shaft with her hand. “And a woman like me... well, I can’t help but be a little greedy.”

She gave him a knowing wink before leaning in, her warm breath washing over his stiff rod.

“So I’ll be taking a little extra for myself.” She declared, doing her best to show her confidence against his tool.

Without warning, she engulfed his entire length with her mouth.

His hips jerked upwards, forcing the entire cock down her throat and making her choke. Her eyes widened, and her body instinctively recoiled. But she forced herself to stay down, fighting her gag reflex as her lips remained sealed around his base.

‘How can he grow even bigger?!’ she thought, struggling to accommodate his member.

But even as her mind whirled, her body took over, her tongue beginning to twirl around the shaft buried in her mouth.

“H-how are you doing this?!” Naruto groaned, his hips bucking against her face. “It feels amazing!”

She pulled back, gasping for air despite not needing it. “Don’t ask stupid questions, boy,” she snapped, her voice a little hoarse. “Just enjoy.”

She returned her full attention to his pulsating shaft, licking along its length and relishing the salty taste of his pre-cum.

She had a plan, a very simple plan, and it would work, it had to work.

But when she looked back down, she was momentarily surprised that she managed to swallow all of it moments ago, especially her gag reflex that shouldn’t even occur to a being like her, yet it did.

“Are you okay?” Naruto asked, looking a bit worried.

“Of course I am!”

And with that, she took him back into her mouth, her tongue lashing against the head, before pulling away, licking from his base all the way up to his head and then taking him in again.

He groaned in pleasure, his hips thrusting to meet her eager mouth.

She bobbed her head faster, her lips gliding along his thick shaft. She could feel him throb inside her mouth, his pre-cum leaking out in greater amounts.

This time she wasn’t surprised, not even when he pushed a little too deep, his cock hitting the back of her throat.

She swallowed his whole length, her lips pressed against his pelvis.

She knew how it worked and what would happen next.

“K-kyuubi-san! I think I’m-“

But his words were cut short as she began bobbing her head at an even faster pace, her mouth working its magic on him. She felt him tense beneath her and knew his release was imminent. She was ready for it.

And yet, the sudden flood of cum took her completely by surprise, catching her off guard. She swallowed quickly, struggling to keep up with the overwhelming load. But it was no use.

The thick, sticky liquid leaked from the corners of her mouth, dribbling down her chin and dripping into her clothes. It was warm and sweet and intoxicating. Her body shivered as the intense flavor flooded her senses.

Naruto groaned as his body went limp, his member sliding out of her mouth with a wet pop. She sat there, her tongue lapping up the remnants of his cum, her eyes half-lidded with lust.

She hadn’t expected the effect of his seed to be so potent. The taste, the smell, the feeling... it was unlike anything she’d ever experienced.

“Mmm, that was delicious,” she purred, her tongue lolling out of her mouth. “A truly delicious treat.”

Naruto lay there, gasping for air, his face flushed. “T-that was amazing!”

The Kyuubi’s gaze lingered on his shaft, which was already beginning to swell again. “And it looks like you have another treat for me,” she giggled. “But I’m afraid you’re a little overdressed.”

She waved her hand, and his shirt disappeared, revealing his toned abs. He was surprisingly fit for such a silly-looking young man, and his body was covered in small scratches and scars.

“Whoa! Where did my shirt go?”

“That’s not important,” she purred, running her hands over his muscular torso. “What’s important is what I’m going to do to you.”

She straddled his waist, her robes vanishing and revealing her flawless figure to his blue eyes.

Naruto’s gaze trailed over her naked body, drinking in every detail. She watched as his eyes lingered on her firm breasts, then dropped down to her flat stomach, then lower still.

“Y-you’re...” he stammered, his cheeks burning red.

She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against his chest. “Don’t tell me you’re speechless,” she teased, nibbling on his ear. “You’re a very lucky boy, Naruto-kun.”

With a wicked grin, she began to grind her bare pussy against his erect shaft. He moaned softly, his hands gripping her hips.

She felt his cock twitch beneath her and bit back a moan of her own, and bringing her back to reality as that thing was going to be inside her soon.

“You’re so hard,” she murmured, her lips trailing down his neck. “Are you ready for the next step in your lesson?”

“I... I think so,” he stuttered, his voice barely above a whisper.

She rose up and positioned his bulbous head at the entrance of her slit, which was dripping wet, much to her own surprise. And hesitated for a moment, as she was already imagining how it would feel or if it would actually fit inside her quim.

Then, slowly, she lowered herself onto him.

“Ahh!”

A sharp cry escaped her lips as his pulsing, hot shaft pierced her folds. She felt him stretch her, pushing deep into her core. It was almost painful, but not quite. It was an unfamiliar sensation, but one she found herself enjoying.

She closed her eyes, savoring the sensation, her tails fluttering around her.

“You’re so tight,” he moaned, his hips thrusting up into her, causing her to gasp by the sudden move. But soon turned into a scowl as she placed a hand on his chest and pushed him down to keep a semblance of control.

“D-don’t get impatient, boy,” she tried to keep her strong attitude, as any unexpected movement might shatter her composure. “L-let me do all the work.”

But the way her body reacted wasn’t helping at all. She could feel her inner walls squeezing his shaft, milking him for every drop. Her nipples hardened as the cool air brushed over them and making her extremely sensitive and aware of every little sensation.

“A-alright,” he mumbled, his hands moving to grip her thighs.

“G-good,” she breathed, her tails swishing erratically behind her.

Then she began to move.

Her hips rolled as she rode him, his cock sliding in and out of her dripping slit. It felt good. No, it felt incredible. Her mind was swimming in a sea of pleasure, her body trembling with ecstasy.

“A-ahh!”

Another sharp cry escaped her lips as he hit her deepest parts, sending waves of pleasure coursing through her body.

Naruto grunted, doing his best to not move as instructed.

She bit her lip as she kept working her hips, her juices flowing freely over his shaft, and she felt his cock pulse within her, his length growing thicker.

He was close, but she wasn’t quite there yet. She needed more, just a little more.

She reached down and began rubbing her clit, her fingers moving in frantic circles as she sought her release.

“Ahh!”

Her cry echoed through the temple as she came, her body shaking uncontrollably. She could feel her walls clamping down on his throbbing shaft, her juices spilling out onto his lap.

He gasped, his hips bucking up into her and sending another jolt of pleasure through her body.

And that proved too much for Naruto as he finally thrusted one final time and released his load deep inside her, painting her walls white.

“Haaa...”

A blissful sigh escaped her lips as she felt his hot seed flood her womb, making her close her eyes. Her body quivered as she basked in the afterglow of her orgasm, and relishing in the warmth of his seed so deep inside her and completely forgetting why she was doing this in the first place.

For the first time in a long time, the Kyuubi no Yoko felt content, and at peace.

The Kyuubi opened her eyes, gazing down at Naruto, whose face was contorted in bliss, his eyes half-lidded.

“How was that?” she purred, stroking his cheek in a caring manner.

But she was proud of herself as she was able to withstand his massive tool maintaining control over the situation.

“It was... amazing,” he breathed, his voice barely above a whisper.

She giggled, her tails swaying lazily behind her. “I’m glad you enjoyed it,” she said huskily, brushing her hair back.

However, the hands that were resting on her tights moved quickly and gripped her hips, and before she could say something, it was killed off by a loud moan as the member inside her hardened again.

“H-hey, what are you doing?!” she yelped, her eyes widening in surprise.

“I think I get it.” He smirked. “Let me take over now.”

She could only watch, frozen in shock, as he flipped their positions, pinning her beneath him.

“N-no! I said I’d do the work!” she protested, struggling against him. But only to be shocked that her strength failed her as her chakra was a mess. Something was disrupting her power. Without them she would be as vulnerable as any common woman!

‘His chakra?!’ she frantically thought, but the thought was silenced as Naruto started lifting her legs and pushed himself inside her again, causing her to yelp.

“Y-you bastard!” she cried, her nails digging into his arms.

But her protests fell on deaf ears as he began to thrust, his cock driving deep into her and eliciting a sweeter moan from her.

“Haa! N-no! Stop it!”

Her words were cut short as he captured her lips in a rough kiss, muffling her cries and engulfing her mind in a strange mist that blurred her thoughts momentarily.

Her mind whirled, trying to understand what was happening. She was the Nine-Tailed Fox! The strongest Bijuu in the world! She wasn’t supposed to be dominated!

And yet, here she was, pinned under this mortal man, her body trembling with pleasure as he fucked her senseless, and reaching places she didn’t even know until a mind shattering orgasm assaulted her senses

“Haa... Ahhhhhh!”

Her cries echoed through the temple as her second climax washed over her, her vision blurring as her body spasmed in ecstasy beneath him.

Naruto didn’t stop, though. He continued his relentless assault on her pussy, pounding her into the cushions.

“D-damn you!” she hissed, her tails thrashing wildly but to no avail.

Her legs were lifted higher and pushed back against her body and he began hammering her deeper, her walls stretched wide around his thick shaft.

“N-no! Stop! D-don’t- AHHHHHH!”

Another orgasm tore through her body, sending her reeling as her mind was assaulted with pure ecstasy.

She was trapped, powerless, and helpless to stop him. And worst of all, she was loving every second of it.

Naruto grunted, his breathing becoming more labored as his movements became faster, more desperate.

“K-kyuubi-san... I’m... I’m gonna...”

“N-no! Don’t you dare- AHHHH!”

Her protests were cut short as another shockingly fast orgasm swept over her, drowning her voice in wave after wave of euphoria. Why was she cumming so fast?!

He didn’t stop, his thrusts growing wilder, more erratic.

“F-fuck!” he groaned, his grip on her legs tightening and pushing deeper into her.

He slammed his shaft deep inside her, burying his shaft to the hilt and kissing the entrance of her womb.

“A-ahhhh!”

Another orgasmic cry escaped her lips as she felt his hot seed flood her insides, filling her to the brim and leaking out of her.

And he STILL didn’t go soft.

She could only watch in horror and amazement as his stiff member remained buried inside her, throbbing and twitching, clearly wanting for more.

“H-how are you...”

“I can keep going,” he panted, his hold on her strengthening.

“W-wait... I don’t think-“

But her protests were cut short as he pulled his cock back, her walls clinging to him as if not wanting to let go, and plunged back in.

“OH YESSSSS!”

And both lost track of time in the following hours, their moans and cries echoing through the abandoned shrine.

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Naruto slowly opened his eyes as a light assaulted his eyes.

“Urghh...Wha-“ He raised his head.

He tried to move, but found himself trapped under the soft weight of something that felt like two warm pillows on his chest.

“Mmm? Finally awake, my beloved?” A sultry but familiar voice spoke, and with a start, he realized the softness was coming from two large but firm breasts.

“K-kyuubi-san!?” Naruto sputtered, his face heating up as the memories of yesterday came flooding back.

“Call me Kurama,” she purred, nuzzling her head against his neck. “After what you did, you’re more than worthy of knowing my real name.”

“O-oh, alright,” Naruto stammered, still trying to process the situation.

His hand absentmindedly reached out to stroke her long hair, which felt as soft as silk. “Kurama, huh? That’s a nice name.”

She smiled, her tails wrapping around his legs and keeping him firmly pinned beneath her. “Thank you, my dear husband.”

“H-husband?!” Naruto’s eyes widened in shock. “Why are you calling me husband?”

Kurama’s eyes glinted with mischief as she propped herself up to look directly into his face. “Don’t you remember what happened last night, Naruto-kun? After our little... lesson?”

Naruto gulped as he already knew the answer.

Kurama chuckled, her tails tightening slightly around him. “You claimed me as your mate, a wife, and you were quite... passionate, I might add. I never thought it was even possible for a mortal man to conquer my heart, but you did.”

“Wait. M-married?!” Naruto’s voice cracked. “But what about Sakura-chan? And how did we even get married? I don’t remember a ceremony or anything!”

“Fufufu,” Kurama laughed softly. “In the world of spirits, Naruto-kun, things work a bit differently. Our union last night was all the ceremony we needed.”

Naruto dropped his head, both hands covering his face as the reality of his situation sank in. “Oh man, my mom is gonna kill me when she finds out about this.”

Kurama’s ears twitched at his distress, a mix of amusement and genuine curiosity in her eyes. “You haven’t told me your full name, husband,” she purred, her tails swishing lazily behind her as she moved to plant a soft kiss on his cheek. “So I may carry it with pride.”

Slowly, Naruto removed his hands and met her gaze. Those crimson eyes, so alien yet captivating, caused him to look away in embarrassment, a blush creeping up his neck.

“Uzumaki,” he muttered, his voice barely above a whisper. “My full name is Naruto Uzumaki.”

The effect on Kurama was immediate. She froze, her tails suddenly rigid, as she looked at him again with newfound intensity. He didn’t resemble the Uzumaki clan members she remembered from the past, with their vibrant red hair and fierce demeanors. Yet, the abundant chakra flowing through him, that matchless vitality, his vigor, his stamina... it was unmistakably Uzumaki.

“Does... does your mother have red hair?” Kurama asked.

“Oh? Oh yeah, she does,” Naruto replied, his brow furrowing at her sudden interest. Then, his eyes widened as he added hastily, “But don’t point it out or make fun of it, or she’ll get real mad, ya know! Like, scary mad!”

No wonder his chakra had caused such chaos within her. She had inadvertently entwined herself with an Uzumaki, a dangerous clan for a bijuu like her. It was almost poetic - she who had been sealed away, now bound to a potential seal master, although he didn’t know about it from what she learned yesterday.

Yet, as she gazed at Naruto’s confused but earnest face, she found she didn’t mind this “trap” she’d fallen into. Kurama hugged him tighter, relishing the warmth of his body and the steady thrum of his chakra.

Naruto, still perplexed by her reaction, returned the hug awkwardly, his arms wrapping around her slender frame. “Uh, Kurama? Are you okay?”

After a moment of silence, Kurama’s lips curled into a sly grin, her sharp canines glinting in the dim light. “Hey, Naruto-kun, don’t you want to meet my sisters?”