A soft ray of sunlight illuminated the lavish bedroom in which our protagonist was still soundly asleep. His prone form was only partly covered by the blanket, exposing taut, sunkissed skin and bulging muscles. Between his legs he sported the most impressive morning wood of all of the kids his age in Konoha. There was a dark spot on the blanket where his glans touched the fabric. Quiet moans escaped Narutos mouth as he experienced what must have been quite erotic dreams. Said dreams seemed to become increasingly more intense as all of a sudden, he started bucking his hips as his heavy, bloated balls contracted to shoot huge amounts of hot semen out of his cock. Awakened by this exceptional pleasure, Naruto let out a heavy yawn and started to stroke his dick, which was still hard as a rock. It was seldomly flaccid these days, staying in a constant state of arousal and leaking precum. A lazy grin found its way on Narutos pouty lips as he sat up in his bed to admire his body. Having had the nine-tailed fox sealed inside of him truly was a blessing, since chakra capacities manifested as muscle and all-around manliness. At just twelve years old, Naruto was already quite the hunk, standing at six feet and weighing almost 200 pounds. He slid off his covers and moved over to his full-body mirror to better examine himself. He was truly pleased by what he saw: Strong, manly feet that led up to diamond-shaped, firm calves. Above rested two tree-trunk like slabs of meat he called his thighs, only overshadowed by his immense member, almost 10 inches in lenghth and thick as a soda can. From his groin upwards, he counted five rows of abdominals, each looking like they had been painstakingly carved out of his flesh. His arms were pressed outwards by his flaring lats, almost wing-like in appearance. His cannonball shoulders together with his small waist and wide back gave him that v-shape that so many lesser men desired. Leading down from his shoulders were two arms that could only be described as guns. His triceps were so massive that they could easily be seen from the front and his biceps so big that they fought for space with his enormous, bloated pecs. Not to be outshone, his forearms looked like a bulky roadmap with all their vascularity. Big, strong hands with long, dexterous fingers finished off his arms. His thick neck was almost swallowed up by his impressive traps, wich bulged with visible power. Atop of this neck sat his head, a mix of cheeky boyish features and raw masculinity. He already had a strong chin for someone his age, but his pouty lips and large, curious eyes belied his true age. Naruto loved what he saw, one could say that he was almost in love with himself. But Naruto was fine with that, his ego was massive after years of dominating his peers and being praised as the best, the strongest, the most handsome and most manly. It was a crying shame, he thought, that he had to cover up even a sliver of his awesome body, but Konoha unfortunately did not allow public nudity. Yet. Naruto was certain that this is going to be one of the first changes he makes once he becomes Hokage. To him, it was just a matter of time until he eventually would be crowned as the leader of the village. But first, he had to graduate from the academy, where hordes of worshipers waited for him. Or should he go off to the training grounds for a little warm-up session first? He loved the masculine smell his body gave off whenever he broke a sweat, and he was certain that his lovers thought so too.
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