Crimson Desire: Naruto's Harem Chronicles

The seal room had changed.

Where once chakra marks pulsed in red for lust, tonight they glowed golden.

Six radiant womb-runes, each representing a life Naruto had created, circled a raised dais covered in soft silk and rose petals.

At the center?

A cushion.

For him.

He entered slowly.

Bare-chested.

Silent.

But the moment he stepped into the circle, they knelt.

All of them.

Hinata, her hands folded over her growing belly.Sakura, pink hair tied back, her breasts full and sensitive.Ino, radiant in her hunger and glow.Sasuko, cheeks red, thighs slick just from watching.Karin, grinning wide, lips swollen from hours of kissing.Tsunade, powerful and calm, her belly finally starting to swell.

And now, behind them…Aya, kneeling low, freshly bred, still marked inside.

Tsunade spoke first.

"We come not to take…"

Sakura followed.

"…but to offer."

Hinata whispered.

"To honor."

They rose in unison.

Took his hands.

Guided him to the cushion.

Laid him down.

And the ceremony began.

One by one, they approached.

Ino straddled his chest and fed him warm milk laced with chakra — her own, drawn from her nipples.

Sasuko stroked his thighs, massaged his balls with reverence, moaning each time he twitched.

Karin and Hinata kissed his cock from opposite sides, their bellies touching, tongues circling the head like he was a god.

Naruto moaned — not in desperation.

But in surrender.

Sakura rode his face, soft and slow, weeping from her own belly's bloom as he made her climax with nothing but tongue and breath.

Tsunade straddled his lap.

Not to ride.

But to hold him, her breasts pressing to his chest, her hand guiding him deeper inside her.

She moaned:

"Let us serve you now."

And they did.

They took turns.

Riding.

Grinding.

Praising.

His cum spread across breasts, bellies, lips — but not to breed.

To bless.

At the peak of it all, the chakra circle flared.

And a crown of light formed over Naruto's head.

The harem moaned in unison.

And whispered…

"Father of Flame."

When it ended, Naruto lay panting, shaking, utterly loved.

Six women curled around him.

One watched from her place, hand over her womb, hoping.

And he whispered, voice cracking from emotion:

"I've never… felt this alive."