The boat rocked gently as it docked.
Steam rose from the Kirigakure harbor, curling between the pale blue lanterns that lit the path up to the ceremonial bathhouse — a sacred chamber used only for the most… intimate negotiations.
Naruto stepped off the ship, chest bare, cloak flowing behind him, golden hair slightly damp from the sea mist.
His cock twitched beneath his pants.
Not because of nerves.
Because he could feel her.
The Mizukage's chakra—cool, coiling, seductive like water.
Waiting.
Calling him.
The bathhouse doors opened.
And there she stood.
Mei Terumi, the Fifth Mizukage.
Her long auburn hair spilled over bare shoulders. A sheer blue robe clung to her curves, leaving little to the imagination — deep cleavage glistening with bathwater, nipples barely hidden behind silk.
Her hips swayed as she approached him.
"Naruto Uzumaki," she purred. "Welcome to Kirigakure. Shall we begin our… negotiations?"
Naruto gulped.
Behind him, he heard five sets of feet hit the dock.
"Hold it," Tsunade barked, stepping forward, cleavage bouncing with every furious stride. "No one gets to touch him without clearing it with us."
Mei smiled sweetly — deadly.
"And who might you be?"
Sakura stepped in beside the Hokage. "His fucking harem."
Ten minutes later – Inside the Bathhouse
Steam clung to the walls.
Hinata, Ino, Sakura, Tsunade, and Sasuko sat—towel-wrapped but dripping—on the edge of the heated pool, watching.
Naruto sat in the water.
Between his legs, the Mizukage knelt, fully nude now, her bare breasts brushing against his thighs as she stroked his cock slowly under the water.
"You're bigger than the rumors said," she whispered, licking her lips. "Even tired."
Naruto groaned. "M-Mei-sama, I—"
"Shhh," she whispered. "You're not here to talk. You're here to fuck. For peace."
She rose up, straddled his lap, and reached between them.
Her folds were hot—wet already—and when she lowered herself?
Naruto cried out as she sank down onto his cock in one smooth, gliding motion.
"Oh fuck—tight—fuck—"
She moaned, back arching. "Mmm… gods, you fit."
From the edge of the pool, the girls watched.
Sasuko growled.
"She's riding what's mine."
Tsunade's knuckles cracked.
"Let her. We'll see if she can handle it."
Mei began to move.
Slow, wet grinds — her pussy rippling around Naruto's cock, milk-slick and perfect. Her breasts bounced just inches from his face as she rolled her hips, taking him deep with every thrust.
"You'll cum in me, Naruto," she whispered, licking his ear. "Then we'll discuss whether you're allowed to leave."
Naruto gripped her waist, head lolling back.
He was close.
Too close.
Behind him—a splash.
Then another.
And another.
Tsunade, Sasuko, Sakura, Hinata, and Ino entered the water.
Naked.
Eyes glowing.
Jealous.
Territorial.
Sasuko swam behind Mei and grabbed her hair.
"You're done."
Hinata straddled Naruto's chest. "We get his mouth now."
Tsunade grabbed Mei's hips from behind. "Let me show you how a Hokage fucks."
Mei barely had time to cry out as the five kunoichi converged — not to stop her.
To join.
To turn diplomacy into a wet, violent, multi-girl breeding game.
And Naruto?
Pinned beneath six soaking kunoichi, cock twitching inside the Mizukage, lips locked to Hinata's clit, thighs wrapped in Jounin chakra—
He let go.
And came so hard, so deep, so explosively—
Mei screamed.
The water steamed harder.
And everyone knew—
This was war.