Chapter 468: Why do slaves need clothes? (18+)
As soon as Naruto began to act personally, he did not exchange for meaningless moves, and prepared everything in the best possible way. That's what happened this time...
First, he put a couple of Inuzuka bitches on chains, and then he decided to take care of their appearance.
Their current appearance was no good...
Why do slaves need clothes?
Chuckling slyly, Naruto pounced on the first target!
— Aaaah! - Akita finally screamed, and how ... So much fear and panic ... She had not shown such a pitiful voice for a long time. But she could be understood... Naruto abruptly pounced and began to tear her clothes, tearing off pieces of her dress...
He left nothing!
— Aah! Aaah!
The Akita screamed every time he grabbed her, followed by the sound of cloth being torn. She was afraid that he would hurt her! But she's lucky...
Naruto did not miss a single place, and tore apart everything that fell under his arm!
— Aaaah!
Her bare breasts bounced non-stop as he toyed over her body, greedy eyes enjoying the luxurious views. The Akita figurine was really chic...
Slim and fit, virgin and untouched...
Sweet pink nipples, quite small, like cherries, and breasts soft, like a couple of tender marshmallows. The size was not so impressive, but for such a body, more was not required.
A toned ass was also a match for a young beauty.
Now Akita was much more like a cute dog...
Pretty sexy...
"Hmm..." Naruto even admired.
In fact, without her glasses, Akita looked even prettier than before.
The figurine is top class, well-groomed and smelled good. The skin is very light, the hair is dark and smooth. True, after what happened, she was slightly out of shape, but it almost did not touch her body, except perhaps her back ... But, according to Naruto, it was even better. He looked down at her and admired her good ass. The stripes on the back did not spoil the look at all, but rather gave this beauty unique flaws, embellishing her even more, and even exposing her vicious soul, deserving of punishment.
Naruto was attracted to different women, regardless of the size of the forms and the color of the hair, so this bitch was quite his type.
Akita could be considered a woman of the highest class, if not for her vile and cowardly heart ... Although, for him personally, just this feature seemed the most attractive.
Left without clothes, the Akita began to tremble, in part, perhaps due to the surrounding cold.
- Nhh...
Goosebumps ran through the girl's body. She rose on her trembling knees and lowered her head. Her tense nipples stretched slightly, and her chest began to sway charmingly.
Admiring her from the side, those small fragile shoulders, hair scattered in chaos, beaten and tormented back, Naruto did not show a drop of pity in his eyes, only sighed and turned to Tsume.
Akita didn't even look at him, just silently hugged her shoulders, knelt down and waited for her fate. I didn't even cry, it's amazing.
Like a downtrodden little puppy, trembling with fear and cold, she sat in a corner on a chain, not resisting at all. She didn't even seem to realize what position she was in. She didn't make unnecessary sounds, didn't even look at the chain, and didn't try to assess the situation. Obviously, Akita lost all hope and desire to be saved, having humbled herself and submitted to Him.
Naruto wasn't surprised at all, he gave her a short nod before moving on to the second target...
Chains and clothes are just the beginning...