Bitches in Heat

Tsume
Hana
Hanabi

I don’t own these characters or profit from them

Bitches in Heat
By, Clayton Overstreet

Hanabi bit her lip as she slowly caressed her pussy, hand buried in her tight pants. She had just finished helping to clean up after her eighteenth birthday party when she saw Hinata and Naruto take off with a strange look on their face. She followed them, just for kicks and to see if her sister noticed her. Hinata and Naruto had been married for a while now and truthfully she had a pretty good idea what they did together. But watching it was a whole different experience, especially since she and her sister looked so much alike.
They arrived back at their apartment and Hanabi took a position far away, using the Byakugan to watch them.
To her surprise Hinata was the one who seemed the most aggressive. As soon as the door closed she threw herself at Naruto, kissing him. Naruto wasn’t surprised and quickly wrapped his arms around her. Then they began tearing off their clothes. Hinata had the easier job. She just unzipped Naruto’s orange jumpsuit, which fell down leaving him in nothing but his sandals and underwear. Hinata waited while Naruto unzipped her jacket, leaving her in the tight black shirt and shorts. Then he peeled off the shirt while Hinata raised her hands over her head, leaving just the fishnet undershirt tight against her large breasts. Nothing compared to the Hokage, but still big. Hanabi’s were about the same size.
Naruto began groping her and kissing Hinata’s neck. Hanabi watched as he roughly grabbed Hinata’s chest, his fingers sinking into the soft but firm flesh. Hinata’s nipples hardened and Hanabi could see her moan, a line of drool dripping down her chin. Hanabi was surprised when Hinata’s hands dove into Naruto’s underwear and began making fast pumping motions. Then the underwear dropped and Hanabi almost swallowed her tongue. He was huge!
Naruto began peeling Hinata’s pants off, revealing her shaved crotch. Hanabi, unable to help herself, was already rubbing her crotch. It was just so weird watching her sister have sex, but also really sexy.
Leaving the fishnet shirt on Naruto bent down and began sucking on Hinata’s breasts, moving from one to the other while Hinata’s head rolled back, tongue out. Hinata brought a hand up and began sucking on her thumb. Hanabi could see her mouthing words and drooling all over her hand. Naruto’s dick was rubbing up against her stomach, a drop of clear liquid being rubbed all over her belly.
Without warning Hinata pushed Naruto back onto the floor and stood over him legs wide, a smile not unlike the one Anko usually had on her face. Naruto grinned up at her. Then Hinata crouched down and Hanabi watched as the entire length of Naruto’s penis pushed up and into her sister.
“Ah!” Hanabi moaned, biting her lower lip. Her other hand came up and began massaging her breast like Naruto’s were on Hinata’s. She moaned and watched her sister wriggle her ass until it was all the way inside, then began bouncing up and down on Naruto’s crotch. Naruto’s hips moved with her, shoving up inside hard and fast. Naruto let her breasts go and simply watched as they flopped around with her movements.
Then they both stiffened up and Hanabi, with her Byakugan, saw white liquid dripping down Hinata’s thighs. But after that brief pause it was clear that they were far from done. Hinata rose up, Naruto sliding out of her, his dick glistening wetly in the light. When she was off Hinata moved down so that her face was over it and in a heartbeat the slightly less hard dick was in her mouth, her fingers playing over his balls.
Hanabi came, feeling her own juices dripping over her fingers. “Oh!” The scream just came out. “Extraditing her hand she said, “I hope nobody heard that.”
“Not only did I hear it,” a voice said next to her ear. “I was watching the whole time.” Hanabi turned and saw a figure in the dark, her Byakugan snapping off in her surprise. The figure came forward until the moonlight illuminated her.
“Hana Kiba?” Hanabi gulped. “This wasn’t what it looks like.”
Hana reached out and grabbed Hanabi’s hand, the one still dripping with her cum. To the girl’s surprise she then opened her mouth and began lapping at it like a dog. “Hmm…? Boy I guess watching Hinata and Naruto go at it must have been a big turn on.”
Pulling her hand free Hanabi said, “You can see them?”
“See? Nah, but I can smell them both from here.” She took a big sniff of the air. “You’d be amazed what I can smell.” She winked. “And you would then also realize why my family rarely stays in Hotels.”
Hanabi blushed. The Hyuga clan hardly had the copyright on enhanced senses among ninja. “I…”
“Hey, don’t worry,” said Hana. “You’re not in any trouble.”
“I’m not.”
“No. I always figured the Hyuga clan as being natural voyeurs. As long as Hinata and Naruto don’t know you’re off the hook.”
Hanabi sighed. “Well that’s a- HEY!” She felt herself suddenly thrown against the wall. “What are you doing?”
“Guess.” Hanabi shoved her hand into Hanabi’s pants and began rubbing her pussy. Her other hand came up and grasped the girl’s breast hard enough to leave bruises. Hana’s sharp claw-like nails poked through her shirt and Hanabi felt like there might be blood dripping down her body under her clothes. Almost as soon as she thought that she saw drops soaking through her shirt.
“Ow! Stop! You’re hurting me.”
“Heh,” Hana said. “See if I care.”
“No! Stop! This isn’t…ah!” Fingers pushed up inside her, scratching her and making her pussy burn. “It hurts.”
“Don’t worry, it’ll feel alright in a moment.” Hana pushed her hips hard against her hand inside of Hanabi’s pants, driving her fingers in harder. She began pounding her hips hard with loud slapping noises.
Hanabi was whimpering. She was in pain, but at the same time she could feel her body responding against her will. Her nipples were hard and she was already full of hormones from masturbating. Tears dripping down her cheeks she cried, “Why are you doing this?”
“Cause I want to,” Hana growled and kissed Hanabi’s neck, nibbling her skin with sharp teeth. “And I can’t help myself. I can smell cum dripping down your legs, like a bitch in heat. You’re making me cum just smelling it.” She tweaked one of Hanabi’s nipples between her nails. “And I know you want to cum. I saw you fingering yourself up here and smelled it and I can feel how hot your young body is. I can feel your pussy clenched around my fingers and I know you want it.”
Hanabi moaned, tears still dripping down her cheeks. “No…no!” But again her body betrayed her. Hanabi’s fingers were stretching her out and pushing into her. The claw marks on her breast felt cold in the air while Hana suddenly bent down and began sucking on it through her shirt, leaving a lot of saliva behind her mouth on the white cloth. In seconds she could see through her shirt and bra to the hard nipple sticking up under Hana’s ministrations.
“Cum girl. Squeeze my fingers in your little cunt.” Throwing her head back Hana actually howled and Hana looked down to see cum dripping out of the older woman’s swamp green pants too, soaking them through.
It was too much and Hanabi came, despite herself. “Oh my god…” She came again and her whole body went slack.
Hana moved back and let her fall to the ground. Hanabi looked down at herself and saw the spit and cum, and blood all over her body. Opening her pants she let out a quiet sob as she saw it dripping from her abused vagina. “It hurts.”
“Yeah, well… it won’t always.” Hana was licking her fingers clean. “You taste so good. Nothing like fucking a little virgin bitch.” She leaned down and Hanabi curled up, staring at her in panic. “If you want it again, you know where I live.” She reached out and gently caressed Hanabi’s cheek. Then she leaned in and planted a soft kiss on the shaking girl’s head. “You ever want some more you know where I live.”
Hanabi spit at her. “I hate you.” Hana grinned and licked it off her cheek. With a wink she suddenly vanished. Alone on the rooftop, feeling cold and violated, Hanabi cried and hugged herself.

Over the next few days Hanabi kept meaning to report what happened. She had been raped and she should tell somebody.
But something kept stopping her. At first it was embarrassment about what had happened. Her wounds were superficial and aside from the violation as a member of the Hyuga clan she should have been able to easily swat Hana away. Neji had taught her how to emit chakra from different parts of her body. She could have taken that woman apart.
So what hadn’t she? Instead she had struggled uselessly and essentially let Hana do whatever she wanted. All she felt for the first day was shame.
But then in her mind she just kept playing it over and over again. Tear sprang from her eyes. Then on the third day, when the aches and pains had finally gone away for good, she was going over it in her mind, leaning against her bedroom wall, and she smelled something and felt a coolness on her legs. Looking down she saw a dark patch spreading quickly across her front.
Opening her pants she saw cum dripping out of her pussy in waves. She felt her abdomen clench at the sight and moaned. “No! No! I didn’t… I didn’t like it. I didn’t…” But she could feel her nipples rubbing against her shirt and see them peeking out. “Oh god… what’s wrong with me?”
Hana! Hana would know what was wrong with her. The bitch had done it after all. She should go over there and… “And what?” She bit her lip and looked up, seeing her own reflection in her makeup table. “What if she does it again?” Her body shivered. “What if she…doesn’t?” She closed her eyes, realizing she was also just as afraid that Hana wouldn’t do it again. She was crying again, her breath coming in heavy gasps.
Almost as an afterthought she changed out of the drenched clothes and left the house. She walked past her father, who was practicing in the yard with Neji. They both looked at her and she shook her head. They nodded back and went back to their training. She was relieved and happy that her family was so short on words.
Walking through the town Hanabi felt paranoid. She kept checking herself and walking stiffly to keep her thighs from rubbing together. If anybody saw her cream herself she would just die.
“Hanabi!” She turned and saw Hinata waving at her. She automatically waved back. Then Naruto walked up behind her and started to wave to. It was too much and Hanabi turned and ran.
“What’s her problem?” Naruto asked.
Hinata shook her head “I don’t know. Maybe she’s late for a meeting with the Hokage.”
“Yeah, Tsunade’s a real slave driver.”

Hana was waiting at her door when Hanabi came walking up, her head down. She was smiling. Hanabi wasn’t even sure what to say. She stopped in front of the older woman, unable to look her in the eyes. “What… what did you do to me?” She was crying again.
Hana reached over gently and Hana stood there, unmoving. She leaned in and kissed Hanabi’s shoulder, nuzzling her cheek. “What did you think I did to you?”
“You raped me.”
“Maybe. But is it rape when you come here, smelling of sex and practically shaking with the need to be touched.”
“You…” She shook her head. “It’s not supposed to be like this. I was supposed to fall in love and he would be caring and take his time. You just… you just…” Hana Kiba tilted her head to the side and Hanabi let her. Hana licked her ear and a shiver went down her body.
“It’s right of conquest,” Hana whispered, her teeth brushing Hanabi’s ear. “Your mind is telling you that it’s not right…” Her hand slid up Hanabi’s back and pulled the girl against her, their breasts pressing together through their clothes. “But your body knows better. It wants more.”
“No…” Hanabi whispered, her arms limp at her side.
“Yes. It’s just like with the bitches in our kennels. They go into heat and the first dog that gets to them shoves his dick inside. She’ll struggle and whine and maybe even bite him, especially the first time. But after she’ll go back again and again and do whatever he wants.” She slid her hand down the crack between Hanabi’s ass and rubbed her pussy through the cloth. “You can feel it, can’t you? You can keep saying you don’t want it, but you’re just going to stand here and let me fuck you again.” She kissed alone Hanabi’s jaw until she got to her lips, kissing the corner of her mouth. “Or you can ask me for it. Take an active role, and just go with what you really need.”
Hanabi wanted to protest again, but she couldn’t. Hana’s hands on her skin felt like they were sucking all of her will to fight right out of her body. The woman was right. She was embarrassed and felt dirty, but her body wanted what this older woman had. Almost unthinking she turned her head and completely the kiss, opening her mouth and slipping her tongue into Hana’s lips.
Hana responded confidently, tugging at her tongue and licking it with her own. It felt slimy, but Hanabi just moaned and let Hana into her.
“Well, well,” a gruff voice said behind Hana. “So this is the little bitch whose cum you came home covered in the other night.”
Hanabi gasped, seeing Hana’s mother Tsume standing behind her daughter in the same doorway Hana had been in. “Madam Kiba I…”
“Sh!” Hana said with a grin. Hanabi’s mouth shut. She looked confused. “There’s something else about dogs you should know.” She winked. “The pack leaders, get to fuck whoever they want.”
Hanabi didn’t understand until Tsume walked forward and Hana turned to look at her. Neither of their eyes left hers as they leaned in and shared a deep kiss, tongues tangling outside their mouths. When they broke up Tsume let out a tiny bark. “Woof.”
Hanabi started backing away, out of Hana’s grasp when Hana turned and said, “Stop!” Hanabi froze. “You came here. You’ve submitted to me like a good little bitch. Now you’re out of options.” Hanabi opened her mouth. “Strike that. You have two options. Either let us do what we want…” She brought her hand up roughly to Hanabi’s crotch.
“Eek!” Hanabi said. Then she gasped, “Or?”
Hana brought her hand back. “Or you leave and I never touch you again.”
Hanabi pictured that and shook her head. “No, please I…” What? Did she love this woman? Or just want her? She didn’t know. It made no sense to her mind and she felt overloaded.
Tsume said. “Stop fighting. Just let your body decide.”
Hanabi nodded and stepped forward again, bringing up her face to Hana’s and kissing her again. Hana responded with as much fervor as she had given Tsume a moment before. “Yeah, that’s a good little bitch.”
Tsume took their hands and pulled the two of them into the house. “Come on girls. Let’s really have fun.” Hanabi followed them inside.
Inside they all undressed and stood for a moment letting one another see their bodies.
To Hanabi’s surprise both of the other women had six nipples on each breast. Sticking up into the air the nipples were long and she could see scars from bite marks all over them. Looking down she saw thick hair over their crotches, already dripping cum onto the floor. Tsume’s pussy lips hung loose, her clit sticking out into the air. Hana’s was a little tighter, but far from being a virgin. They were staring at her smugly.
“Look at that,” Tsume said. “Her pussy’s so tight it looks like it’s blowing a kiss.”
“It is,” Hana said stepping forward. Hanabi’s breathing was ragged now, her body giving into it’s whims. “It was sucking on my fingers that night.” She touched it and with no warning pushed her fingers inside and spread them.
Tsume dropped to all fours and padded over. Hanabi was embarrassed, but couldn’t move as the older woman stared up between her daughter’s fingers. “She’s so tight.”
“Not like your big floppy cunt,” Hana growled.
“You try squeezing out a couple of kids and see what yours looks like you ungrateful bitch,” Tsume said teasingly.
“You want me to go back?”
“Yes!” Then she leapt. She went face first into Hanabi’s pussy, her tongue lapping at her as Hana’s fingers were pulled away. Hanabi almost fell, her hands moving to Tsume’s hair to steady herself. The tugging just seemed to make her do it more. Then to Hanabi’s shock Hana dropped down and buried her face between her mother’s ass cheeks. Hanabi heard loud wet sucking and licking sounds coming from between her and Tsume’s legs. “I’m gonna…” She came hard.
Tsume smiled and looked over her shoulder as Hanabi collapsed to the ground. “She came faster then you did at her age.”
“Don’t let her off the hook mom,” Hana said. Hanabi was leaning forward, watching what she was doing. Then Tsume was on her again, licking and sucking, not caring how many times Hanabi came. “That’s it mom. Eat her little cunt.”
“Stop talking and fuck me Hana. Make mommy cum like your little bitch here.” She wiggled her ass and moaned as her daughter’s tongue went into it.
Hanabi had no idea how much time passed or how many orgasms she had before Tsume and Hana were suddenly on her, kissing all over her body and in her mouth, forcing cum soaked tongues and fingers between her lips. Some of it was hers, she was sure, and the rest from the mother-daughter team.


Author’s note

I was asked to write this by the people who read my last few fics. I was going to do a scene involving dogs… maybe Kiba showing up… all sorts of things. But I’ve decided it’s best to leave it here. If you think otherwise, just write your own fics.