Naruto slipped through the bars, snapping his fingers as the former nine-tailed fox's entrapment became a simple golden collar.
"It's a pity you chose to attack Konoha," Naruto began, "or this may have never happened. Oh well, I think this worked out wonderfully for both of us, don't you?"
Kyuubi looked meekly at her new king and master. Once, she was mighty, but this situation showed just how far the powerful can fall, and how high the unfortunate can rise when the opportunity presents itself. Naruto Uzumaki, now with nine regal fox tails flowing behind him, stood tall, an adult, at greater than seven feet in height. A bloody red kimono covered his body, it seemed very kingly despite its patternless simplicity. Naruto's hair had become very long, pouring gracefully over his shoulders and chest, stopping at the small of his back. A pair of fuzzy fox ears crowned his blonde head.
"Master..." She said, hastily falling to her knees. "No power shall match yours."
"I should hope not." He laughed - a handsome laugh, his deep, resonant voice sent shivers down her spine - "I am the lord of Makai now, am I not?"
"But of course," Kyuubi all but begged to say, "there is no one more powerful and graceful than you. I am truly honored to be in your presence."
"Honored?" Naruto questioned, flicking the word over his tongue like sandpaper. "Slave, might I remind you, as king of hell, your lord and sovereign, there is no honor to be had in my presence, for one loses all honor when in my shadow. Of course, you may feel humbled next to me."
"Of course my lord!" She said, quickly, "I am most humbled by your presence and grace!"
"Let us see how humble." Naruto hissed, lust beginning to resonate in his baritone voice. She wore but skimpy rags, which were removed as Naruto roughly grappled them and ripped them from her frame, revealing her voluptuous breasts. He admired their size, F-cup mammoth glands that bobbed from her otherwise petite form. "Definitely not one of your worse aspects, slave." Naruto mused. He traced his finger, long nail and all, drawing slight blood as he stroked her side. Suddenly, Naruto ripped her lower garments from her body, revealing her body to the world.
He began to disrobe himself. Unbottoning his kimono, Naruto revealed his newly transformed torso, housing large, tangible pectorals, a wide trapezius, and a cobblestone road of twelve-pack abs, although the bottom most rows were obscured by the waistband of his trousers, the ridge in between very defined and noticeable. He then gripped the waistband of his pants and slowly slid them down, teasing his slave. Slowly, she saw it come into sight, the root of his soft member as thick as her wrist, she gasped as he revealed more of the veiny, serpentine package, its generous length reaching well over a foot and perhaps an additional half, all soft. Kyuubi gasped.
"Well, what shall you do, slave?" Naruto questioned. "Suck me off or offer your body to me? I will give you the option."