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Shogi Anyone?	By : Shortcake Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 13933 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Author's note: This chapter contains a three way scene, including consensual incest. If that bothers you, skip this one.
Ino answered Temari’s knock on her door at precisely five minutes to seven. The sultry Leaf kunoichi wore a short white jacket over a very short strapless black dress. It hugged all her curves just so, and her massive tits appeared to defy gravity. The sexy outfit was completed by black stiletto sandals. Her make-up was light, no doubt in anticipation of the planned activities, her long blonde hair in its usual playful ponytail.
Temari wore a simple black yukata. It was a bit short, showing off her long, athletic legs. Her high heeled sandals accented them nicely, giving her a sensual, but not overtly sexual tone. “Ino, you look especially tasty tonight. Shall we head over to my brother’s room?”
“Thank you, Temari. You look pretty damn hot yourself. Let’s get going. I’m ready to have some fun.” She locked arms with the wind user. The two looked like a pair of sexy young women headed out to a club, but they stopped in at Kankuro’s room instead.
They didn’t bother with knocking. He knew the time and he’d sense their chakra signatures anyway. The puppet master ushered them into his quarters and closed the door behind him. “Hello, ladies. I must say, you both look absolutely ravishing tonight.” Kankuro wore only a pair of light weight pajama pants, the drawstring tied loosely at his hips. The room was lit with candles all around, a bottle of sake and three cups sat on a small table with three chairs. Simple classical music on the stereo complemented the warm ambience. “Would you like a drink?”
Ino smiled, “Why thank you, Kankuro, it’s always good to have a little sake, isn’t it?” She took Temari by the hand and they both sat down. Kankuro sat as well, pouring the delightful alcohol for all of them.
Temari sipped her drink, “I think we should set some clear boundaries before we get physical.”
Ino nodded, “A wise choice, Temari. What did you have in mind?” she drank her cup quickly, looking to Kankuro for a refill. He simply nodded and refilled her cup as he watched for Temari’s response.
Temari went on, “My… arrangement… with Shikamaru means that while we can all play together, Kankuro, I won’t be having your cock in any of my orifices. I presume that’s alright with you?”
Kankuro was relieved. “Yes, that is more than alright. It makes me more comfortable, actually.”
Temari smiled, “With that in mind, I suggest that once we get to the bed, you and I can take turns with Ino. Is that okay with you, my pet?”
Ino reached out and stroked down the neckline of Temari’s yukata as she answered, “Temari, you know I’m happy to follow your… suggestions.”
Kankuro licked his lips. Damn this was hot stuff. “Along those lines, since you say that your fiancé likes to watch, I thought is might be fun for us to video the evening. Temari, you and I could take turns with the camera when we are… not busy with Ino.”
Temari grinned, leaning in to allow Ino more access to fondle her breast through the smooth cloth. “Kankuro, you are so thoughtful. What a wonderful idea. I’m positive Shikamaru would enjoy the recording.”
Kankuro cleared his throat, “Also, Ino, after our encounter the other day, I’ve taken the liberty of setting out some chakra infused ropes, if you like. I don’t want you to feel any pressure, it’s only something I have if both of you would enjoy them.”
Temari felt her panties moisten at the suggestion. Ino was right. She and Kankuro took a similar approach to sex. “It’s up to you, my pet. It could be fun, but only if you like it.”
Ino squeezed Temari’s tit, communicating her own lustful desires, “As long as we have a safe word in case I get scared, I’m absolutely in for a little light bondage.”
Kankuro smiled eagerly, this was going to be a great fucking night. “How about if the safe word is ‘Naruto’? Will that work for you Ino?”
Ino chuckled, “’Naruto’. That is a little funny, but easy to remember and say. Okay. ‘Naruto’ it is then.” She downed the rest of her sake and set the cup out, “More sake, please?”
Kankuro slipped a hand onto her thigh, rubbing it playfully, “Of course, doll. You can have as much sake as you like.” He poured her another cup, leaving the bottle out, then he brought out the camera and tripod, briefly explaining the controls to Temari. They set it to record at the side of the room. “Shall we dance first, girls?” He went to the stereo, changing the selection to a bassy club number with a throbbing beat.
Ino downed 2 more cups of sake quickly, then stood to dance, “Oh yeah. This is a great beat.” She shed her small jacket as she stepped towards Kankuro, her hips swaying with the rhythm. She turned her back to him, motioning suggestively to Temari with a quick lick of her lips.
Kankuro put his hands on Ino’s small waist, stepping in time with her sensual movements, his hips moving with hers.
Temari glided to Ino with catlike grace, her hands going low on the other girl’s hips as she joined in the dance, her own hips swaying with theirs. She brushed her breasts against the larger ones in front of her, a wicked grin on her face.
Ino reached out, one hand went straight to Temari’s shoulder, the other caressed her breast again, exploring hedonistically.
Kankuro eased a hand up Ino’s side, cupping her breast. He pressed against her back, his erection growing between her rounded cheeks as they ground against each other to the beat of the drums.
Temari sighed enjoying the feel of Ino’s hands on her. She leaned in kissing the girl, lightly at first, then going long and deep, tonguing her erotically.
Kankuro watched over their heads, drinking in the carnal sight lustily. He bent his head down, kissing Ino at the sensitive junction of her neck and shoulder as his second hand left her waist, cupping her womanhood through the cloth of her short dress. “Ino, you delightfully naughty girl! You aren’t wearing any underwear.” He growled in her ear, nibbling at the side of her neck.
Not breaking the kiss, Temari moved a hand of her own to Ino’s core, verifying the steamy report. Her fingers teased at the uncovered nether lips as her other hand reached around, searching for the zipper of Ino’s dress.
Ino moaned into Temari’s mouth as two pairs of hands roamed her body. She simply kept her hips moving, her own hand fondling Temari’s breast as the feel of two aroused lovers heightened her desire for more. She felt her dress loosen, then fall to her feet, followed quickly by her bra. She kicked the clothes to the side, continuing the primal dance in only her spiked heels.
Kankuro moved over to the camera, adjusting the lens and taking in the lewd display of the virtually naked Ino being molested by his perverted sister. “Ino, you look ready for bed.” He smiled at Temari, “Ladies first?”
Temari finally broke the kiss for more than a breath. “Ino, my pet, may I have your hands?” She took a piece of chakra enhanced rope and bound Ino’s wrists together. “Is that alright, Ino?” She asked as she stroked a gravity defying teat.
Ino nodded, “Yes, I’m good.” She followed willingly as Temari led her to the bed, gently pushed her down, and secured her hands to the headboard. The Yamanaka spread her legs eagerly, her wet pussy on display as her massive bare breasts heaved with each panting breath.
Temari shed her yukata, wearing only a black lace thong and matching black bra as she mounted the inviting woman. She took a nipple in her mouth, sucking voraciously as her hands fondled Ino’s breasts.
Ino moaned, “Oh, Yes! Temari, yes!” as she relished the feel of her sensitive breasts being fondled. The vulnerable position she held only served to heighten her arousal as she allowed Temari to have her way with her.
Kankuro stayed behind the camera, getting closeups when he could and enjoying the show when he couldn’t get a better camera angle. He stroked his erection absently, eventually shedding his pants because they were only in the way.
After several minutes playing with Ino’s tits, Temari made her way down the vixen’s sculpted abs, finally reaching the prize spread out between Ino’s legs. The display was wanton; a swollen, dripping clit nestled in trimmed blonde curls above swollen pink nether lips. She held Ino’s thighs wide with her hands as she dipped her head in, lightly licking from the bottom of those sweet lips to the top and barely grazing the sensitive nub.
Ino cried out in frustration, straining at her bound hands as Temari held her thighs to the bed. “OH! Yes! More! Please! Temari, please!”
Temari held her pet firmly, her tongue lightly grazing at the edges of Ino’s pussy, the swollen bundle of nerves at the top strategically ignored. “What do you want Ino?”
The teasing was driving Ino mad. She knew she had to beg, but she didn’t want to yield. Her pride was in the way. “Temari, please! You know! You know what I want! Please!”
Temari simply continued, gently licking the folds in front of her, planting small kisses on Ino’s inner thighs, occasionally barely touching her clit with the tip of her tongue. She asked again, “My lovely sex kitten, tell me… what do you want?”
A thin sheen of sweat covered Ino’s body as she panted, trying to wiggle, her frustrated body bound and finding no release. “OH! Please! Temari! Please! Please, let me cum!”

Temari smiled wickedly, “Ah, my Ino… So, you want to cum… hmmm…. I wonder exactly what you want… I think you need to show me, dear Ino.” With that, she took off her own thong and moved, putting her excited womanhood over Ino’s face. “Show me what you want, Ino.”
Ino wasted no time, her tongue reaching out for Temari’s sweet pussy lips, licking up her juices enthusiastically as she made her own tongue a demonstration for her partner.
Temari responded in kind, licking and sucking at Ino’s clit with abandon as she ground her womanhood into the other woman’s face.
Ino came hard, squirting her juices onto Temari’s face as she suckled at her lover’s clit.
Temari rocked her hips over Ino’s face as she lapped up her lover’s juices, giving her no rest, but extending her pet’s orgasm as long as she could. Finally, Ino’s efforts came to fruition as Temari came on the buxom blonde’s face, her body shaking as she rode out the peak above her lover. Then she collapsed to Ino’s side, catching her breath as her hand lightly played with Ino’s thighs and core. “Oh! My sweet Ino… You taste so good!”
Temari glanced over to the camera. Her eyes widened as she noticed the immense size of Kankuro’s hard cock. She suppressed a gasp, choosing to speak as she’d planned, “Your turn, brother.”
Kankuro handed the camera over to Temari as he stepped up to the bound, naked kunoichi on his bed. “Ino… That was spectacular.” He laid at her side, his erection idle across her abdomen as he held her gaze. Kankuro carefully gathered her long hair to the side as he leaned in kissing Ino softly on the lips. He took his time with the kiss, enjoying the curious taste of Temari in her mouth as his hand roamed freely across the supple curves of her erotic body. Eventually, he came up for air, trailing kisses along Ino’s jawline and neck.
“Kankuro…” she managed to speak in the wake of the mind shattering orgasm Temari had given her. The feeling of Kankuro’s ministrations refocused her attention on the puppet master. With her hands still bound above her head, the sexually charged ninja simply opened her thighs for him, her foot lightly caressing his leg.
Behind the camera, Temari was getting some delicious closeups of Kankuro’s foot-long cock rubbing lightly on Ino’s tight abs. Her hefty tits bobbed and swayed with her uneven breathing, making a delightful show for her sweetheart to watch later. Eventually, she returned to the tripod, so she could stroke herself with one hand while using the other to aim and focus the video recording.
Kankuro’s hand found its way to Ino’s open flower, stroking lightly at the sweet nether lips as he gently teased her, eliciting a moan from her ruby red lips. “Ino… your body is so fucking hot… are you still comfortable? Do you need anything?”
Arousal pooled in her loins as Ino yielded to the strong man beside her. The feel of his hands on her simultaneously frustrated and excited her. “Yes… Yes, Kankuro… I need… your cock… Please.” Ino turned her head to the side, catching an eyeful of Temari, naked and touching herself lewdly behind the camera. “And… one more thing, Kankuro… Please…”
Kankuro raised an eyebrow as the vixen next to him spoke more than he expected. He continued toying with her body as he spoke softly, “Ino… what do you need?” He certainly wanted to be sure she was comfortable and enjoying herself.
Ino forced herself to concentrate beyond the animalistic urge for more sex. “Kankuro, if you could be so kind as to give me my hands for a moment, I think I can help Temari over there.”
Kankuro glanced over at his very hot, naked sister fingering herself. He felt a twinge of guilt for finding his own flesh and blood so enticing, but only a twinge. He kissed Ino hard on the mouth, then replied, “As you wish, my lady.” He reached up, loosening the knot holding her wrists together.
Ino brought her hands in front of her body, quickly making the signs as she locked eyes with Temari, “Mind transmission jutsu!” Then she returned her hands to Kankuro’s control. “I know Temari won’t have sex with you, but now she will feel what I feel, Kankuro.”
Kankuro smiled as he returned the sex kitten’s hands to their place above her head, “Such a thoughtful kunoichi, Ino… I’m sure you will both enjoy this then.” Kankuro positioned himself over Ino’s thoroughly excited form, his elbows on either side of her shoulders as he kissed her passionately, his tongue encircling hers, plundering her warm mouth, the bare skin of his chest rubbing against her desire swollen bosom. He used one hand to position his extra-long cock, dripping with pre-cum already, then he thrust into her pussy slowly.
His hardened member devoured her womanhood inch by inch as she moaned beneath him, his dominant position keeping her from thrusting her body onto him quickly as she desperately desired his monstrous cock. She moaned and groaned with a mix of pleasure and frustration as he lifted her to the edge of orgasm but refused to take her the rest of the way. “OH! Kankuro! More! Please!” She pled with her well-hung lover.
Kankuro took his time with Ino, lavishing her face and neck with kisses as he slowly drilled her to distraction. He glanced to the side, smiling for the camera as he noted Temari left it on auto record while she laid on the floor, her back arched as she fingered her clit furiously. Evidently, she wouldn’t come until Ino did. The sight of her franticly trying to get off while feeling Ino’s frustration elicited a moan from the puppet master. Something in his mind broke at that moment. Temari might be his flesh and blood sister, but all he could see was a hot kunoichi feeling like he was fucking her. That Temari was feeling the same things as Ino heightened his arousal. Pleasuring two hot women at the same time boosted his control happy ego. He turned his attention back to the woman he was fucking. “Ino… beg for me.”
It wasn’t a question, just the simple order of a man accustomed to being followed. How could she do anything but comply? “OH! Kankuro! Please! Please make me cum! I’m so close! Please! Please! Do it!” She did what she could to thrust her hips, but his weight and the lack of leverage from her bound hands made it impossible for her to grind into him the way she desired.
Kankuro grinned as he took in both his frustrated sister writhing on the floor and the sexy woman he was balls deep in beneath him. “Patience, Ino, dear… There’s no need to rush… I have enough stamina to go like this for hours, you know.” He growled into her ear, then set himself to fondling her breasts as his slow pace kept the vixen at the edge of ecstasy. He loved drawing it out, hearing the begging, feeling her core desperately squeezing at his tremendous cock.
Ino and Temari both groaned loudly in response. Ino looked to the side, the sight of the sexy wind user agonizing on the floor, completely naked, her hand working furiously between her thighs but finding no release, it simply added to her own frustration. She managed to arch her own back slightly, rubbing her sensitive breasts against Kankuro’s molesting fingers and chest. She was desperate for more. “Oh! Please! Please Kankuro! More! Please! PLEEEAAASE!”
The moans and pleas drove the puppeteer on as he finally picked up the pace, no longer able to hold back. “Then come for me, Ino. Come.” He adjusted his angle, knowing he’d hit her G-spot with each stroke this way, sending the kunoichi reeling with passionate release.
Ino came hard, screaming Kankuro’s name as her entire body shook in delirium.
Temari simply screamed as the feel of Ino’s orgasm tore through her body like a pleasure tidal wave.
The sounds of both women in ecstasy, combined with his own severe arousal to send Kankuro into a mind shattering orgasm of his own. Streams of his hot, white seed pumped into Ino’s womb as he rode out the peak, producing more incoherent screams as the kunoichi trembled beneath him. It was almost too much. Almost. The stimulation of the sights, sounds, and flesh left him hard despite his orgasm. Kankuro longed for more. He knew while the jutsu held, he could give Temari the same thing as Ino. Seeing her writhing and naked, having watched her dominate the compliant Ino, all of it only made him want to see Temari subdued. He no longer cared she was his sister. The only thing that mattered was she was a hot kunoichi he hadn’t conquered.
Kankuro seized the moment, capitalizing on Ino’s incoherence. He pulled out of her overflowing pussy, the sight of his hefty cream pie oozing from her nether lips drawing a perverse smile from the puppet master. In a moment, he used his strength and ninja speed to flip Ino onto her belly, then he drove himself into her ass with a single, swift thrust.
Ino moaned as he filled her back door. The pain was exquisite, but she was still cumming, her orgasm carrying her through the pain of the swift entry. She felt completely vulnerable beneath him with his giant cock pounding her ass into next week. It was sheer joy.
Kankuro watched gleefully as Temari squirmed in a pool of her own fluids, the shocked look on her face feeding into his own lust. He continued to watch her as he pounded Ino, seeing Temari work her own clit in tandem with his reach around on the Leaf shinobi. Finally recognizing the full extent of his power using Ino’s jutsu, he knew exactly how to pull his sister’s strings. He made himself slow down, suppressing his initial desire to pound the delightful ass beneath him to feed his most carnal nature. “Temari… get in front of the camera so Shikamaru can see you like this.” He pulled his hand back from Ino’s clit to give her enough focus to adjust the camera.
Temari knew Shika would love this part, but she couldn’t quite bring herself to submit to a man. “Kankuro…I …. I can’t.” She replied as she fought to hold on to her pride.
Kankuro smiled as he reached back, bringing his open hand down in a stinging slap on Ino’s beautiful, round rear. Both women yelped. “Do it, Temari.”
Seeing his hand raised again, and knowing her brother well enough, Temari complied, focusing the camera to her place on the floor as she then resumed her spot. “Shika… Shika I love you… This is for you.”
“Good girl.” Kankuro replied, gently caressing the red hand print on Ino’s ass as he resumed the powerful ass pounding he’d paused. His hand fondled Ino’s pussy skillfully as he gave her a masterful juxtaposition of pleasure in the front and pain from behind. He rode the kunoichi hard, emboldened by the soft moans from his sister and their playmate.
Ino wondered if she’d died and gone to heaven. It felt so good. Even the part that hurt felt amazing. Such a huge cock buried in her ass drove her wild with lust. “Kankuro! Please! More Kankuro!” She begged for him.
Kankuro practically growled in her ear, “As you wish, Ino.” But his eyes stayed on Temari as he drove Ino over the edge into another orgasm even as he ravaged her ass.
Temari’s fingers worked her own pussy in natural imitation of Kankuro’s hand movements as she matched her physical reality to the one she felt. The combination of pain and pleasure overloaded the wind user. Her entire body shook as the orgasm went on for several minutes. Finally, she passed out, her fingers still wedged in her womanhood, having held her breath too long.
The sight of his sister losing consciousness pushed Kankuro into his own peak, the feel of Ino still cumming beneath him adding to his primal release as he stuffed her ass with another load of his thick, manly seed. He rode her hard, finally stilling as he felt himself empty. He kissed the boneless kunoichi softly between her shoulder blades as he caught his own breath laying on top of her. “Well done, Ino.”
Regaining his composure, Kankuro decided Shikamaru would appreciate some closeups. He stepped over to the camera and zoomed in to Temari’s weeping pussy. She hadn’t actually had his cock stuffed in her, but the wind mistress was still out and laying in a pool of her own fluids. Long fingers were still wedged between her nether lips. Kankuro made sure to get slow shots of her naked form covered in fluids. Then he brought the camera over to the bed. “Ino, get up on your knees a little. Shikamaru will want to see this.”
Ino groaned slightly at being asked to move, nevertheless she complied. She brought her knees toward her shoulders, raising her ass in the air. Kankuro had a lovely shot of both orifices stuffed to overflowing with his thick, white cum. Her asshole and pussy were both red and raw, the well-used holes evidence of his monstrous dick.
Despite his immense satisfaction, the sights of his sister and Ino he’d video graphed got kankuro hard again. Never one to waste an opportunity, he set the camera on automatic and returned to Ino. He smiled for the camera as he bent over, flipping a barely conscious Ino onto her back again. “A little something extra for you, my future brother-in-law.”
Ino saw what was headed her way and did nothing. She was spent, having been fucked first by Temari, and then twice by Kankuro. His stamina was certainly impressive. She simply moaned a bit as he started again.
Kankuro mounted her belly, the sculpted abs somewhat distended by the stuffing of his seed in her womb. His cock was hard again, and Ino was one of only a few women with tits big enough to handle a cock like his. He reached a hand to her pussy, grabbing a handful of their mixed fluids for lubrication. Then he used her. She was out of it, so their interaction was minimal. He knew she didn’t mind, and there was something primal about using her body for a tit fuck while she was still tied to the bed. He loved it. He took his time with her too, occasionally reaching back to finger her pussy as he wrapped those luscious boobs around his throbbing manhood. He knew Shikamaru would get a perfect view too. He’d see just how big his massive cock was and just how juicy Ino’s breasts were. Temari was still out on the floor, her naked body a lewd display for his thirsty eyes.
Kankuro closed his eyes momentarily, allowing his body to simply delight in the feeling of the best tit fuck he’d had in some time. He opened his eyes again, feasting on the erotic display in his bedroom – Temari, still passed out naked in a pool of her own cum, drool dripping from her chin, her own fingers still stuffed in her cunt, and Ino moaning incoherently, still tied to the headboard, long hair splayed on the pillow, her massive tits stroking his very long cock. Then he came. Long, thick streams of sticky white fluid erupted from his manhood. He covered Ino’s face and tits with his essence as she weakly opened her mouth to get a taste.
Finally satisfied, Kankuro looked into the camera wickedly. “Congratulations, Shikamaru. Enjoy this with my sister.” He pressed ‘stop’ keenly satisfied with himself. He didn’t know Shikamaru well yet, but he knew Temari. If this day had taught him anything about her, it was just how much alike all of the siblings were about sex. Logically, he’d expect any man she truly loved would be a certain way. Hopefully his move would be well received. If not, well, he supposed he wouldn’t get many dinner invitations to Konoha.
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