She lay still.
Trembling.
Sticky thighs parted, her lips swollen and wet, Naruto's seed already seeping from her overstretched pussy in creamy trails.
Her belly fluttered.
And she couldn't speak.
Not until Naruto leaned in and kissed her stomach — right above the womb he'd just claimed.
"You did beautifully," he whispered, voice low, warm, unlike anything the Hidden Mist had ever trained her to expect.
"I… I can still feel it," she breathed.
He smiled.
"That means it took."
The others approached slowly.
Not with jealousy.
Not even with caution.
But with quiet, glowing acceptance.
Hinata knelt beside her and laced fingers with her gently.
"She felt you."
Sakura kissed her brow."Your first fill always lingers."
Karin smirked and trailed a hand across the woman's slick thighs."Still leaking. You'll be leaking for hours."
Sasuko ran chakra through her fingertips and pressed softly to her lower belly."You're already syncing."
The woman — now trembling with emotion, not just sensation — looked around at the faces of the women she had once challenged…
And now shared everything with.
"I… I don't know what to say."
Tsunade chuckled.
"Say nothing. Just let us love you."
They helped her to sit.
Helped her drink. Breathe. Smile again.
Then Ino whispered:
"It's time."
And the harem formed a circle.
Nine women.One man.Ten children inside them.
And in the center?
A glowing spiral of chakra, drawn in sacred lines — the same seal that first bound Naruto's destiny.
Each mother pressed a hand to her belly.
Naruto walked the circle, touching each of them in turn.
Hinata.Ino.Sakura.Sasuko.Karin.Tsunade.Aya.The new mother — who, now smiling through tears, whispered her name at last:
"Mizuha."
And Naruto kissed her again.
Then stepped to the center.
And said:
"We are now nine flames strong."