The chamber was still humid with sex.
The Mizukage lay limp and dripping on her throne, pussy stretched, body twitching, her expression somewhere between pleasure and ruin.
Naruto stood before her, chest heaving, cock wet with cum and royal heat.
And behind him?
They moved.
Tsunade. Sasuko. Ino. Hinata. Sakura. Temari.
His harem.
Tsunade grabbed his wrist first.
"Enough playing hero."
Sasuko gripped his jaw, turned his face toward hers. "You're not the Fox King."
Sakura pressed against his back, voice dark. "You're our fox."
Then Hinata leaned up, kissed his neck, and whispered, "It's our turn now."
They didn't take him somewhere private.
They threw him down on the still-warm dais in front of everyone — the same throne platform where he'd just fucked the Mizukage into silence.
Naruto blinked.
"W-Wait—"
Too late.
Sasuko mounted him first.
She didn't kiss.
She didn't moan.
She slammed down on his cock like she was reclaiming territory.
Her pussy squeezed hard, her eyes locked on his.
"You filled her. You fill me now. Until I break."
Naruto groaned, hands shooting to her hips — only for Ino to grab them, pinning him down.
"No touching. You take it."
The rhythm was brutal.
Sasuko rode him hard, her nails clawing his chest.
Tsunade held his mouth open — and Hinata sat on his face, panting as his tongue met her folds with hungry, desperate licks.
"Say my name when you cum in her," Hinata moaned. "Say it—Naruto-kun—say it like I'm the one milking you—"
He thrust upward, cock swelling—
Sasuko gasped.
And Naruto exploded inside her.
Warm cum shot deep, her eyes fluttering as she came instantly, pussy gushing as she screamed his name.
But no one gave him a break.
Tsunade replaced her.
One hand on his chest, the other spreading herself, she sat on his twitching, still-hard cock with a sigh of authority.
"Time to ride my Hokage's staff," she purred.
She bounced.
Heavy tits swinging, her pussy already slick from watching everything.
Naruto tried to beg — his voice lost in Hinata's folds.
Tsunade rode him like a beast, milking him until his legs trembled again.
He came again.
Still no rest.
Sakura next.
Then Ino.
Temari last — straddling him backward, letting the others watch as his cock disappeared into her pussy from behind.
Naruto's body shook with overstimulation.
His balls ached.
His cock still throbbed.
And the harem?
Still wasn't done.
As Temari moaned above him, her pussy milking his fifth load, Hinata whispered sweetly in his ear:
"You don't lead us, Naruto-kun. We own you."