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Stricken	By : JazzyBell Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 8783 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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“I trust you received Temari’s letter.” Gaara said. They stood inside the Hokage’s office where he was the only one standing. Temari and Kankuro had taken seats but an edge of restless energy hung off Gaara that wouldn’t allow him to do so. His excess energy made both his siblings jittery even though they knew he’d cause them no harm.
“I did and I see how the temporary solution that we have here will not work for you.” The Hokage glanced at Temari to see whether or not she was correct. Temari nodded her head a bit enthusiastically causing a brief smile to flit across the older woman’s face. “The problem here lies in what kunoichi I could use to switch with Temari. Tsunade noticed Temari’s hand darted out to squeeze Kankuro’s and wondered what it was about. She dismissed it as none of her business and soon thereafter Gaara said, “What about Naruto’s kunoichi?”
There was a pause in which everyone wondered why Gaara specifically inquired about Sakura. They wouldn’t ask but it was pretty obvious they all wanted to know.
“You mean, Sakura. Sakura is the least likely person I can offer you right now since she is one of the kunoichi I need as free as possible to help me research unless your libidio isn’t as great as Kakashi’s or her whole team for that matter. How often do you need to have sex?”
Temari discreetly covered her face in hopes that no one would see how red her cheeks had become, but Kankuro saw and he gave her a grin that she had come to associate with annoying little brothers.
“I don’t need to have sex.”
“Yeah,” Kankuro added, “But who doesn’t want to?” Gaara glared at Kankuro and Temari bit back a snort since she sort of agreed with him.
“I don’t have time for games. If that were truly the case, you wouldn’t be here. Now answer my question.”
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“I think it’s time we switched positions.” Sakura’s eyes, which were clouded with lust, barely registered Kakashi’s words. Her tongue darted out tasting Sasuke one more time. She smiled when he shuddered.
“Kakashi sensei?” Naruto’s voice called out confused. Sakura vaguely recollected blindfolding him so he didn’t know like she and Sasuke did that their sensei had joined them. Sakura was pulled from underneath Sasuke by the leg. She raised her head to see Sasuke still going down on Naruto. She looked at his face and realized she had never seen such bliss on his face before it made her wish for a moment or two that she had a cock. Kakashi gently pulled Sasuke away from Naruto. The popping sound that Sasuke made when he released him made something low and Sakura’s body clench.
“What’s going on?” Naruto called out still confused. Kakashi then went to remove Naruto’s blindfold before Sakura could stop him. Kakashi face, revealed to Naruto for the first time, loomed over Naruto’s. Kakashi smiled down at his former student. “Having fun?”
Naruto growled not for a second actually seeing what was in front of him. Instead, his focus was on the pleasure that had been denied him. “You made Sakura stop!” Kakashi raised a brow and then turned and looked at Sakura and Sasuke. Sakura looked guilty while Sasuke was obviously unrepentant.
“Hmm.” Kakashi said thoughtfully. “Sakura, Sasuke should I untie Naruto?”
“No, ” the duo said simultaneously.
“Then should we gang up on him?”
Naruto yelled, “Gang up on me!”
“Yes!” Came their simultaneous answer once more. Kakashi chuckled. He had such naughty students.
“Hey! Wait a minute!” Naruto shouted as he pulled at his bonds to no avail, but Kakashi said, “Sorry Naruto, but you’re out voted.”
Sakura took the opportunity to crawl over Naruto’s body until she was able to place her dripping orifice above his lips. “Be a good boy Naruto and have a taste.”
Naruto paused for a second, but before he could do anything strong hands lifted Sakura and moved her to Naruto’s rigid cock and impaled her on it. Sakura screamed from the sheer pleasure and pain of being filled so suddenly. Naruto’s hips bucked upward in response. Kakashi grabbed underneath Sakura’s legs and began to set his own pace. He raised Sakura and forced her down onto Naruto again and again. Sakura could admit that the whole situation was odd. Technically she was screwing Naruto but something...something made it feel like she was having sex with Kakashi. Maybe it was because he had claimed complete and utter control of her and Naruto's passion. She was no Ant or Salamander but she was still Kakashi's puppet. Sakura threw her head back in order to let out a wail of pure bliss but Kakashi claimed her lips with his own silencing her cries.
Sasuke moved to Naruto’s head and placed his cock in Naruto’s face in a clear demand. Naruto, torn between ecstasy and irritation yelled, “Get that thing out of my face, bastard!”
“Now, now Naruto.” Kakashi began bringing Sakura downwards slower than he had before in an effort to torture the young ninja—and if the pained expression on his face was any clue, he was doing a good job. “Sasuke sucked your cock—and apparently you liked it very much. It’s only fair you return the favor.”
Naruto’s eyes bulged out of his head before he shouted, "What!?"
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Asuma woke up in his bed confused. He hadn’t been home. He had been out and…Shikamaru! Shikamaru had been raping Ino! Asuma jumped to his feet and ran to the door intent upon finding the pair. He went first back to the flower shop not sensing or seeing either, but that didn’t mean anything so he picked the lock to the flower shop in broad daylight and let himself in.
The scent of sex mixed with that of the flowers hung heavily in the air. It was actually kind of erotic but that was beside the point. He had to find Ino and make sure she was okay. He had to find Shikamaru and find out what the hell was wrong with him and beat some sense into him—and not necessarily in that order.
It took him very little time to find them and when he found them, Chouji was with them. Shikamaru eyed him warily and before he could blink he had grabbed the boy by his throat.
“Asuma-sensei!” He heard Ino cry out, but he ignored her. “What the fuck is wrong with you Shikamaru?”
“Please! You’ve got things all wrong!” Ino continued pulling on his arm.
“All wrong? So you’re saying he didn’t take you when you didn’t want him to? Is that the lie you’re trying to tell me?”
“Please, sensei, let him go and I’ll explain. Please just let him go.” Asuma glanced at Ino and inwardly cursed. There were tears in her eyes, and there was nothing he hated more than seeing a woman cry. He dropped Shikamaru and ignored the boy as he wheezed out a, “Troublesome.”
Asuma never thought he would ever be ashamed to call Shikamaru, of all people, a pupil of his. But at that moment he wished he had never laid eyes on the boy. He wished he had never determined his sheer genius. He wished he had been put on another team.
“I was issued an S-Class mission by the Hokage.” Ino began but he didn’t really register her words since he was too busy glaring at Shikamaru who was being helped to his feet by Chouji. Her voice lowered and in order to hear her words he had to turn his full attention to her. “There is a disease running through the Five Shinobi Nations that only affects shinobi.”
Asuma’s eyes grew wide and a myriad of questions flowed through his mind but Ino shook her head not allowing him the opportunity to ask. “Shikamaru has been struck by this disease and as a result he loses control of himself. He didn’t attack me. I knew it would happen. It wasn’t something I wanted sensei but it is my duty as a kunoichi, as a teammate, and a friend to help him.”
Something about her words made him pause. He didn’t remember anything after seeing Ino and Shikamaru having sex. In his urgency to get to the two of them he hadn’t the chance to recall but now he did.
“Why didn’t I stop Shikamaru earlier? I can’t remember.”
He saw Ino glance at Shikamaru and knew that whatever was said was going to be a lie. He couldn’t believe that Ino would be so foolish as to give herself away like that. He would have to work with her on that but at that second he thanked the advantage.
“You passed out and we took you home.” Shikamaru said and something about his words rang true but false. He wished Ino had answered the question. He would have had a better chance at discerning the truth. He still had that opportunity, actually.
“Why did I pass out, Ino?” Her face colored. Shikamaru sighed tired of the whole situation, “Just tell him the truth Ino.”
Asuma could tell she didn’t want to but at this point he wasn’t going to stop until he got the truth. He let her see that in his eyes causing her to let out a sigh of her own.
“Because apparently a side trait of the disease is that after you have sex you don’t remember it. Shikamaru isn’t the only one that has been stricken. You have as well.”
It took him all of three seconds to put two and two together before he paled. “Ino…”
“I’m fine.” He didn’t believe her and by the looks on Shikamaru and Chouji’s faces they didn’t either, but he wouldn’t call her on it because all her could really think about is what he had done to his sole female student that would make it so difficult for her to look him in the eye.
“We’re on our way to the Hokage’s office to ask for an exchange of kunoichi. We thought it best for all of us if we did.” Shikamaru said tilting his head up to the sky briefly before focusing his gaze on Asuma. “Are you coming with us?”
Something about the suggestion made Asuma uneasy but he nodded his head and they continued on their way.
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Ibiki looked up when Anko strolled back into his office again. Her tan jacket was gone and his eyes couldn’t help but be drawn to the all that lovely skin she was showing. She walked behind his desk—which was something he normally wouldn’t allow, but he wanted to know what she was up to so he allowed it this one time. She leaned down next to his ear her breasts brushing against his neck and asked, “Are you feeling frisky now?”
Ibiki fought not to shiver. It wouldn’t do to let Anko think she had any sort of advantage. She’d take it and use it until she had him on his knees which would just be bad for his reputation.
“And if I say no?” Anko abruptly drew back and stormed out his office. He thought her heard her mutter something about ‘never getting the damned opportunity to serve her village’—whatever that meant.
Ibiki shook his head and went back to work. He had more important things to do than to wonder about the ravings of a lunatic.
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