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The Scroll	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 32840 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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The Gang
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            There was an instance when Tenten found herself in a similar predicament, one where she had surrounded herself with toys instead of boys. A shiny black butt plug had been stuck in place of Sai’s length, and Neji’s previous spot was handled with a ribbed phallus that vibrated at various speeds when its end was turned. She hadn’t enough hands to take full advantage of herself and the rare opportunity of an empty house. When her parents had left unexpected, she gave herself a safe space of fifteen minutes – to make sure they hadn’t forgotten something and would return unexpectedly – before springing into excited action. She felt like a boy might, rushing to her secluded room and kicking her pants off before the door was (needlessly) locked. Her private scroll was taken from its hiding place, and her collection spread out in front of her. Where to start, and where to end?
            She could have set up a rigging that would put all toys in rotation, where the merest tug of her finger on wire would set into motions a mechanism that could throw her into orgasmic wonder worthy of legend! If she could set up timed snares and intricate labyrinths of wires and weapons that even Neji could not know where began and ended, she could set up a system that hoisted her off the floor and worked her dildos and vibrators like living dolls.
            She hadn’t time; she could not trust her privacy to last more than a few hours. She’d settle for simple sexual frenzy. First the plug in her butt; its stillness was frustrating and erotic, and its presence tightened her cunt for the pass of the dildo that she worked in and out with one hand. The other hand was used to put a simple cock – its use solely to look like a real erection – in her grasp, just to help her when she shut her eyes and imagined a gang of random and anonymous men piling on her. She thrust her hips faster to chase the impending orgasm. “I want a huge dick to go inside me!!” was her climax’s tagged line before she saturated toys and sheets.
            But she now realized that bigger did not mean better… certainly not attractive. When it sprung out, she had recoiled and thought that Shino had thrown a gargantuan grub onto her. She’d slit his throat if he had! It popped out so suddenly and surged across her belly to her navel, splatt-ing in Choji’s deposit of shame like a slimy slug. It really did resemble some legless bug, like a larval monstrosity.
            “No way,” she gasped while Shino nested between her legs. Only his zipper was opened to let him free; balls and crotch remained where they were. “What is that?” she blurted her mind.
            “Tenten, you should watch your words more carefully. It is more prudent to be courteous during intimacy than blunt.” It was impossible to tell by tone or expression if Shino had been offended by her outburst, which she had wished she never uttered. Regardless, the Aburame carried on with his set task.
            Shino made himself comfortable, plucking up his moistened grub barehanded. Somehow, it seemed that with all the dirt, mud and unmentionable places he and his clan dug to find the rarest insects, a spittle of another man’s cum was likely the more sanitary of substances to get on his hand. “It’ll help move in,” he said while sickeningly applying the white goo to himself. He was unsettling indeed; Tenten felt more comfortable with Sai shoved up her ass than she was watching Shino lead his humongous grub to her entrance. The tip was smaller than the shaft, a dark tan while the bulk was pale like the rest of him. And with the foreskin bunched up at his glands, it really did look like a grub had come out instead of a penis
            She was repulsed, yet did not intercede when she felt it crawl to her burrow. Maybe she got out the start of a protest when he whisked against her outer lips, but even that utterance made no greater impact than taking his girth through her walls. Erasing whatever influence Neji’s attempt had done to her channel, Shino surged on with the haste of an inching inchworm under the vulnerability of an open sky. With his mass, veins popped out and ran along the sides of his shaft like small, skinny worms under his skin. Size did not entirely behoove his sexual prowess, either, for not enough blood could be spent to make him fully erect; the length had completed at nine inches, but it sacrificed rigidity. So as he pushed in, his shaft would bend at times until he reached down to help squirm his way in. Through the puddle Neji had left inside her, Shino went all the way up to her cervix… and then tried to surpass even that.
            Though he could bend, feeling him press on her womb so intently made her arch her back, grab at Shino’s sleeved arms, and cry out, mixing an expression of pain with the elation. “It won’t all fit, stupid!” she told him.
            “If you commit,” Shino husked, grabbing at her breast and holding it tight. Above his sunglasses, his eyebrows bent downward. “You can persevere.” He tried again at her womb, but found it fruitless; his half-limp dick bent at nearly two places, showing that he would yield before she would. No matter. She was still a comfortable cocoon.
            “He really is a weird guy.” Sai’s polite, closed-mouthed chuckle hummed in Tenten’s ear, reminding her that it was not Shino’s solo performance. She glanced back at him, panting and wondering how much stamina was left in his lithe body. His hand occupied the tit that Shino had not put claim to. Sai just grinned at Tenten’s sidelong look. “Would you like him to leave?”
            “Sai-kun,” Shino spoke out, sunglasses turned to the boy underneath Tenten, “I respect your choice to remain with Tenten, but if you attempt to force me away…” The lens caught a blinding ray of sun for a moment. “You will not be forgiven.”
            Tenten didn’t enjoy the idea of being spiked on two men that would enter a foray of throwing ink and bugs at one another while she was caught in between. Ink and insects dripping down her body! She shuddered at the thought, or maybe that was caused by Shino dragging out; dragging out, and then plunging back in with a sopping SPLAT!! She yelped – a cute sound – and held firmer onto Shino. His thick cock felt like it could pull her insides out from the vacuum it left when it withdrew; just to his beady tip each time, and then back with that resonating wet slap of others’ cum between them. The deposits spread between Tenten’s lap and his pants, all muddled together, no longer discernable from what was inside Tenten and that which had poured out along her stomach. Sai remaining stuck up her backside did not help her to relax and take Shino’s punishing thrusts.
            As ever, Shino demonstrated eerie competency toward his task; Tenten had to give him that much as she panted underneath him. Her big brown eyes watched his ominous, hidden face; impassive, impenetrable… Only the occasional grunt – lost under her own voiced whimpers, moans and squeals – escaped from behind his high collar. His tolerance for her grip – added to the extra, resilient presence of Sai opening the other side of the membrane – brought her to wonder if, as a female sensei, Yuhi Kurenai practiced her students in more than hand-to-hand combat. But if that was the case… Kiba…
            How could she let her mind wander with two unpredictable boys handling her? Sai took the advantage to get the leg up, and then the other leg. Tenten’s flexible body made it an easy effort to take her ankles and pull her feet up to her head, putting Shino at a vee between them. And of course, this exposed her tremendously. Both holes, shown to have holstered two cocks; one nearly three times the width of the other.
            “Noo~!” wailed Tenten, shoving her face into her palms as it burned. Couldn’t they leave her with a shred of modesty?!
            Shino made a louder grunt, one she certainly heard. “It is understandable,” he said before huffing and grabbing at Tenten’s upturned thighs, “that Lee and Choji were persuaded to end abruptly.” He lurched with a deepthroated grunt and held.
            Tenten feared for a moment that his pleasure was about to add to the stew of genetics brewing within her. It did not help her mind to hear Sai mutter a theory of Aburame ejaculating insects meant to better chance conception. She now didn’t want Shino to cum anywhere near her if she could help it, but it was hard to resist – when looking past its appearance – the delight of his cock running in and out of her.
            “Hey, hey! I’ve waited enough!”
            Tenten was shocked when a new dick thrust through from her right to graze her cheek and slide underneath her nose. Naruto. She might’ve guessed that he would get fed up watching. With her legs up to her ears and two sliding through her passages, it was hard to keep track of the others, let alone divide the attention. “Naruto,” she grunted out as she was plopped down on Sai’s length, “just… Uhn! Just wait a little bit…” She had no intention of passing up the virile hero of Konoha, after all. He may have been bested in length by more than Shino, but that spark of his would make him a commodity of his own right.
            “No!” he outright refused, and then plummeted in her mouth without warning. Her eyes bulged before squinting. He went at an angle, giving her very little room to garble a protest, but then Naruto corrected his direction, changing her slurred babbled to muffled nothingness. She cringed a little, but couldn’t give objection; Naruto seemed to like it too much when her voice vibrated around him.
            All her holes took a deeper plumbing than she had ever expected. Naruto had no trouble barreling over her tongue and squeeze down the curve of her throat. Shino made a noise like an annoyed grunt and turned his head away from Naruto. “Naruto, you should refrain from acting so inappropriately.”
            Naruto, washing his cock in Tenten’s saliva, sneered despite his pleasure. As if he has any right to tell anyone to act appropriately. He chose to ignore the off-putting bug-user and take advantage of the preparation.
            “Ah, Tenten-san~” Sai’s hands moved away from her legs and smoothed over her shoulders. On his face was his pleasant grin, eyes happy arches as he hummed a little. “It was a nice bonding experience while it lasted.”
            Mouth bulging with Uzumaki cock, Tenten peered in his direction. What was he talking about? But the answer soon presented itself in sticky waves warming her bowels. He did not behave like it mattered or affected him. With naught more than a flicker of a twitch beneath his left eye, his balls pulled up and expelled their load, and Tenten was given the very strange sensation of her asshole being salved with heat. It rolled throughout her, further than he could reach, and then back out.
            He squeezed her shoulders, hummed again, and then relaxed to the floor, arms splayed out as he appreciated the day. How fortunate he was not to be part of the castration selection of Root. His sac shuddered to expel everything, and then he was entirely motionless but for his breathing. Shino still was thrusting on the other side, which gave a sort of cajoling massage to his deflating penis.
            Feeling his hard shaft finally give to her anal tightness did let her relax somewhat. Her feet came down, clutching Shino’s hands between thigh and calf. With Sai no longer propping her up, she dropped suddenly, giving an “Oomph!” after Naruto slipped backward out of her mouth. She narrowly caught herself on her elbows; Naruto’s whining complaint went ignored when Shino seized the opportunity. If she was back, and Sai was done, he saw to it that she was all his. Any insect that saw the opportunity went for it. He sounded gruffer, like his mouth had finally opened behind his collar to give out his low sounds of pleasure.
            Sai’s load sloshed within her ass, and she felt it coming out more and more as the penis shrunk to its resting state. Her anus closed, but it certainly wasn’t as tight as it was before; even without his flexed arousal, Sai’s dick kept her propped open.
            Now she was contending with Shino alone, his perfectly-timed thrusts becoming hastier as his breathing deepened. “Mmm…” he murmured, setting himself against his own body’s responses. “I was not expecting to breed today… because training is normally a respected event.”
            “Not inside,” wheezed Tenten, hearing Sai’s earlier, gross theory within her head. “Not inside!” She pushed at him, but he had the leverage, and he did as he wished. Why? Because sex was meant for procreation, not recreation. She screamed in protest, but nothing stopped Shino’s thick cock from firing off within seconds. Inside her – devoid of Sai’s mentioning – his sperm rushed onward through her cervix, pouring forth and back with both Choji’s and Neji’s cum.
            “Kyaa~!” Tenten was triggered, her caught hips thrusting violently. As if her body was trying to cleanse her of Aburame cum, she threw back the rushes of his release into his lap, her convulsing body sending an outpour of her own making. Shino fought back against the gushing nectar, pulling back and then forcing his weakening cock back to her core. Not much strength carried these lesser bursts, but he put each wad back up to her door until he shriveled nearly completely. Long as he was, without his rigor, the convulsions of Tenten’s orgasm began to eject him; squeeze and push and tighten until he flopped out like a worm, and the flood of cum followed.
            Shino turned away to the left, and suddenly buckled. He exhaled loudly and fell to a hand. Perspiration had started to flow down his face like he had been in a ferocious battle, one he just barely survived! “I was… not prepared,” he confessed.
            Tenten, with jizz coming out of her like unstopping white tears, rolled onto her side, making a small noise as Sai also vacated her. Another torrent of cum spilled out. Sai propped his head on his hand, lazing about like it was a pleasant picnic with a girlfriend. “I hope we didn’t wear you out too much.”
            Tenten tiredly brushed at her bangs. “Huh…? What’s that…?” She found out quickly enough when Naruto brought her to heel. Her arms fortified themselves, though they were weak and wobbly from her dizziness.
            Behind her, Naruto had made his settlement and gave a victorious laugh. “Finally, finally! I get Tenten-chan!” His dick had been ready and able and aching long enough; so ready, in fact, that he almost lunged into Tenten without thought. At the last second, he was dissuaded. Tenten’s cunt may have been filled with seed from various boys, but Naruto was aroused to the point where he didn’t care. If more frenzied, the Fox within might start to take a foothold amongst the storm of heightened emotion.
            “Hold on, Naruto! If you think I’ll let you take my turn…” Choji stomped one foot in the ground, fat jiggling and balls clopping beneath his rigid dick. He had assumed the stance of a sumo wrestler without the attire. It was off-putting for Naruto to regard him like this; annoying as well when he felt the wet heat of Tenten’s quim right at his tip. “I will not forgive you!”
            “What do you mean ‘your turn’?!” Naruto fired back, bristling angrily, as if he hadn’t waited just as long – or longer – than Choji to really enjoy Tenten’s offering. “I got to her! She’s mine first!” He hugged her possessively, his forearm underneath her right breast while his hand latched onto the left. He was willing to fight for her, which might’ve seemed chivalrous if not for the fact that she was being passed around like a dinner plate. “Besides, you already had a turn!” He was thoughtful enough not to put in that Choji’s turn was squandered by performance anxiety.
            “Hmph!” Choji huffed steam through his flared nostrils. “I have tasted her first.” His tongue licked at the corner of his mouth to remind Tenten that his mouth had shuffled against her slit and had tasted her truly. “You have no claim! She belongs to me now!” He reared his fist back, ready to increase its side and pummel Naruto if his next words were not consent.
            “She’s mine” were Naruto’s words of counter before Tenten’s elbow crashed down on his head. Not concussive like the wallop she had given Kiba, but he did retreat with a tear at his eye and a fat bump on his head.
            “Stop talking like I don’t have a say in this!” Tenten exploded, leaping up to her feet quickly, which made her breasts wobble and some loose cum fly off her body. Audaciously – and quite erotically, if pained Naruto was being truthful – she cocked her hips to one side, her fists resting above them as she glared down at Naruto. She was frowning, but her cheeks were not colored by anger; the façade helped to keep control in her corner. “You guys want to pass me around one after another…” Her eyes closed. Not that it’s a bad thing… She focused hard not to let her blush spread and tell of her inner feelings. “You’ve already ruined most of my clothes.” At that, she pried off the wet, shredded remains of her blouse and tossed it near Sai. Naked and beautiful, she stood only in fingerless gloves and high-heeled sandals. In that moment, her semi-bronzed body open for ogling with no objection, Naruto wondered how he had ever overlooked his older colleague. If a woman’s charm resided in bust, Tenten had a bit more to offer, with the light detail of muscle at her abdomen.
            He wanted to be buried in her, and it was delightful torture that she had refused him.
            “I… I’m sorry, Tenten,” he suddenly shot out, nearly throwing himself at her feet as his pleading hands waved at her. “But that was Kiba!”
            “It was, it was!” Choji agreed, mimicking Naruto on the ground. Puffing, he crawled on his knees towards her. “Let me have another chance! Please!”
            Their begging was as flattering as it was awkward. Tenten certainly hadn’t planned to dismiss them. She was horny, and could only wonder how many chances she’d get to be alone with the boys as a whole? She hid away a shrewd grin to keep her composure. “Very well,” she agreed, given a cheer from the two beggars a moment after. “But first!” She held up a finger. “Give me a moment to… um…” How to say she wanted to freshen up?
            “I’ll take care of it,” said the boy not on his knees begging. Shikamaru dragged his feet forward, casting his own ballot for participation after finishing two cigarettes. He’d normally save them for after sex, but it kept him from acting stupidly and begging on his knees. His trousers had started to irk him when his dick hardened. He had thought of leaving so as not to even bother taking part, but his interest was given over. And from the cues of Tenten, he figured what she had wanted.
            And it was no problem for him to handle.
            He eased his hands out of his pockets, and while the trio looked at him curiously, he made the infamous clutch of the Nara technique. Shadow Bind? No… The shadows came alive at his will, but they did not stay stuck on the ground. They split into half a dozen tendrils that moved like lazy serpents at first, and then struck out.
            “Hey! What are you…?” Tenten resisted when her wrist was locked, but there was no way of fighting five more.
            “Shadow Sewing Technique is a success,” he confirmed with a wry grin behind his interlocked hands. This was more than a simple capture; he could not undo the seal he had made while the tentacles were still in motion.
            Tenten was hoisted off the ground with a shriek and a flail that hardly budged the threads of shade. Her thighs instinctively pulled together, squashing the flow of semen between them with a squelch, but two phantom hands refused. They successfully pried her legs open and showed off just how much cum was still leaking out of her.
            “Grr! Put me down!” Tenten snapped, looking underneath her hovering form to lay a death stare at Shikamaru.
            “Think of it as training,” Shikamaru said smartly. “With Hinata gone, you and I would have been matched next.” He gave a grin of satisfaction when he upturned her and brought her to wail. Her crotch faced the canopy, and a single shadow vine curved down at her pussy, hanging as if in contemplation, and then it surged in.
            “What is that?!” Tenten screamed, wide- and cross-eyed as a stem of inconsistent size and structure rushed into her. It slithered deep, stopping reasonably at her cervix, and then pierced that hole too. Tenten could not describe if the feeling was strange, painful or amazing. The tendril had stretched to thread-thinness to pass through the opening of her womb, and then broadened again to whip around at the sperm squirming madly inside her for an egg. The tendril flourished and whipped in its entirety, whisking the cum inside her
            Her teeth had come together, but she could not stop herself from making strange noises to the feelings inside of her. She could hardly notice both Choji and Naruto stroking themselves like shameless apes as they watched her be violated by shadows. Stupid boys, she thought last before howling again. Shikamaru’s stratagem seemed to switch now to her cum-loaded asshole, and the narrow-tipped shadow stretched deep inside her before its end spread and flattened like a disc. And with this plunger-like shadow, he pulled back. Tenten screamed at the feeling, but it wasn’t until the heard the sounds – Plop! Plop!! Drip-drip-drip… – that she realized his intentions. He was cleaning her out, excavating the copious amount of cum that saturated both holes. Each plunge in had caused some streamers to be ejected, and pulling out dragged semen with it. The tentacles felt strange, but when they finally came out of her, she felt refreshed and sullied.
            The shadows straightened her, and soon she was back on the ground; kneeling as she breathed, but it was good to be back down. She exhaled, composed herself, and flashed her eyes up hard when Choji took a step towards her. A hand came out, holding up a finger. “Not so fast!” she said to him. “You three have to have some rules.” The finger came around to Shikamaru, and he rolled his eyes. His mom and Temari were more intimidating than this. “No more weird stuff! You let me handle the rest! No more shadows!”
            “Fine,” agreed Shikamaru, who was done with shadow-play anyway.
            “Okay.” Tenten set herself right on the ground in a meditative stance, folding her feet under her in ceremony with her hands folded neatly at her groin. She breathed in deep and set Naruto up first. “Lay down right there.” She pointed, and Naruto eagerly complied; it wouldn’t have surprised them if he had begun clapping merrily. She stood up to approach until Choji grabbed at her wrist.
            “What about me?!”
            “Hold on,” she scoffed and yanked out of his hold. One at a time! Finally, she was in charge; no more being duped under eager boys’ hips and fucked to a stupor. She stepped over Naruto’s waist; a nice, full view of her, he admitted with a watering mouth, from the hair surrounding her cunt to her smooth body and full breasts, and that arrogant look on her face. He felt a drop of pre-cum escape him, but paid no mind as she carefully set herself down. She reached between them where his manhood laid against his belly and positioned him. Shikamaru had plunged her well, but there was still enough slickness to take Naruto’s shaft in. And after all the weird things she had gone through, his cock was much more comfortable. Groaning softly, she closed her eyes and carefully set herself down on Naruto’s lap where he gave a shuddering sound of pleasure. Rather than kneel, she balanced on the balls of her feet, sending her knees outward. She put her hands on Naruto’s jacket, shifting its hem enough just to show the bottom of his Jinchuriki seal.
            She had started to thrust upon him; a controlled rhythm, slow as if to torture him some more. She saw by the straining cords of his neck and felt by the fingertips digging into the flesh of his hips that he wanted to go faster. A grin flashed down at him, and she obliged. Though Naruto tried to pull her hips faster and harder down on him, she kept the tempo. Sweat trickled from her brow and down her breasts, giving her a gentle glow above him. She certainly looked heavenly to him, with the sun backing her after breaking the canopy. He at least got one good push inside of her, one that reached deep to her cervical wall and brought a hiccup of a gasp from Tenten’s breast. Her tits ricocheted, jumping against one another. The supple mounds steadied quick enough, though; not a lot of weight to keep them knocking around. After she settled, she let out a small giggle and pressed down firmly on his abdomen, which staggered his attempts to get as deep as before. He licked his lips and looked helplessly, imploringly at her, but she didn’t oblige him this time.
            He opened his mouth. Out spilled a syllable that changed to a moan, and then he tried again. He punctuated with a jerk at her quim that her hand held at bay. “F-faster,” he wheezed, and she giggled once again before putting a finger at his lips. He needn’t talk. He wouldn’t sway her. She went slower in response. This was her time. He was lucky to be a part of it.
            But as things often tend to do, her control slipped out of her fingers. Boys were not rallied and reliable like a quiver of kunai was. She had Naruto basically at her mercy, and she meant to ride him until she got a load to refill her thirsty quim again. Then came the weight from behind and the snorted “I can’t wait anymore!” Choji barreled into her from behind. He must’ve been running to have slammed against her with such force. She shouted and nearly fell on Naruto. Even one to seize a chance, Naruto took her buckle to get in a few thrusts that rattled her and fulfilled his need for a quicker pace. Then he succumbed to Choji’s weight when it bore down on him through Tenten. Wheezing and angry, he snapped angrily at the impatient chunin.
            Tenten flashed back at him with eyebrows slanted together. The tip of his cock quivered as it searched for housing, but she would refuse him. “I told you! No more weird… Ahh!”
            Choji went for it and pressed into her before she could finish speaking. Unfortunately or intentionally, his choice of entry was currently occupied. But if she could take Shino in that hole, it shouldn’t be too hard to accommodate the two of them.
            Naruto became nauseous at the feeling; Choji cramming his cock in the same hole as him, the two gliding against one another in unexpected sync to press her open. Neither was significantly endowed, but two normal cocks just about surpassed Shino in terms of width. “Choji,” he grunted, “dammit…!”
            Choji paid no mind to Naruto or his cock, content instead to bask in Tenten’s velvet hold. He was not so refined that he would lose appreciation for the experience by sharing with another. He would have slopped into Shino’s and Neji’s puddles without a second thought on the sloppy seconds. Grinning contently and nuzzling a cheek between the buns of her hair, he muttered something of how good it felt to be inside a girl
            Naruto cursed again, though his voice succumbed to a weak quiver. Choji’s presence had caused Tenten’s body to flutter, the sticky walls flexing to try to close up. Her nectar oozed over him, and what could squeeze out of her tight snatch drizzled along his clenched balls. “Ahh~” He finally gave, holding Tenten’s chest to him as he made a silly, wide smile. The softness of her breasts comforted his face.
            Once or twice, Choji rattled behind her when she trembled. She tried to spit a rebuke at him, but every time her voice came up, it derailed in a squeal and a hitch. When the two boys started to move – each at his own rhythm – she couldn’t contest. Choji remained shallow with his thrusts, like he was afraid that if he slipped out accidentally, the way back would be barred. But Naruto was bold with his thrusts, and proved stronger than she had guessed by hefting the two bodies together with each draw of his cock. He stuck her deeper too, wanting her to feel that he was climbing towards the back of her pussy each time.
            “Oh, Naruto!” Those were the only words that cleared her throat as she rode the gentle but opposing tempos.
            Not much longer did Choji begin to huff and puff as he had before. “Not this time,” he muttered to himself, and brought his right hand up. Naked mostly, but he wore one gauntlet still from his uniform. And hidden away in that gauntlet was a single green pill, which he popped into his mouth and inspired him to a relieved sigh and renewed vigor. There was a visible pulse of energy around him before he took up arms against Naruto’s strength and began to bore into Tenten himself. The soft, comfortable mewls became a crescendo of higher wails as both boys began to plummet in uncooperative union. More of her fluids squirted out of her from the tight impact, causing lewd noises that made her feel embarrassed even as two guys railed her at once.
            “Choji, those pills aren’t meant to be used lightly.”
            Choji just snickered at his friend who had settled in close and turned Tenten’s head away from Naruto. “It was just the Spinach Pill,” he said, though he spoke not of the Curry Pill in reserve… just in case.
            Shikamaru rolled his eyes and all but forgot about the matter. It was more prudent to slip his cock in Tenten’s mouth in a way that wouldn’t end with her accidentally biting him. She was quite adept to do so, sucking him in the moment of offering and blowing him to the best of her abilities, stifling her grunts and groans into his pole. Not as good as Temari… but the lack of ridicule was pleasant enough.
            So the trio piled on Tenten, allowing her moments to compose herself and catch her breath – sometimes wasting it to say “I can’t believe you’re both in my pussy. You idiots! Mmph!!” and then go straight back to sucking Shikamaru. They found some sort of uneasy harmony, and also found that when she was given the chance to become accustomed to them, she started to dazzle them – mostly Shikamaru – with her hand techniques. She jerked Shikamaru while his tip remained in her mouth, her fist flying and loosing like she was pulling a rope into her; all flow and no snag. She’d cradle the other boys’ balls too, having no access to the shafts themselves. She bounced and fondled them, rotating with skilled fingers like she was passing juggling balls across her palm. In one positively lusty moment, when Choji trembled greatly and feared his quick end, she swung around so quick that her spit snapped dramatically from Shikamaru’s groin and pushed her mouth against Choji’s parted lips. She moaned against him, giving him the sensation of relief and pride like he had done this to her himself. So he kissed back to her, though approaching with more tongue than she was expecting, but she met him the same. His lips puckered and tried to suck on her tongue whenever he could; mostly he vacuumed her spit, and that was just as well for him.
            Naruto was fine not being given what must’ve been a dick-flavored kiss. He liked her arched like this, as it gave him the bounty of her breasts, unhindered and unobstructed. He took them giddily, bouncing them in both hands but only able to court the nipples one at a time until the idea struck to mash them together and see if he could widen his mouth enough to fit them. He motor-boated, nuzzled, and had a grand time playing with these exceptional tits! They bounced as he wanted them to, they were proud upon her chest, and they fit so nicely in his hands while still retaining more than he could actually hold. Maybe all breasts just felt good to hold, he guessed. Ero-Sennin was on to something to idolize them so much. But Naruto would not think of him, not when he could push these breasts together and smother his face in between!
            Tenten certainly had a talent for multiple partners. It might’ve been that she was just overcome with anxiety at first, but she had grown into the performance with this last troupe. Three at once, she mused while slipping Shikamaru back into her mouth’s warmth. She looked up at him and saw perspiration on a face that normally exuberated gloom and boredom. He was breathing half as well as normal, and his hands shifted behind him as if to find something for support. Darn this empty grove, but Tenten felt determined to do so well as to make him lose balance.
            “Rah!”
            It was expected of Choji – who spoke of a release – to make such a noise, and she readied for the heat to flow through her empty chamber, though Naruto might have some qualms against it.
            Contrary to her expectations, she was left instead with a gaping sensation, followed by the removal of Choji’s body entirely. On my face?! It was the first suspicion that came to her mind when she still had time to think. But then strong hands – too slender to be Choji’s – caught her at her armpits and hoisted her recklessly in a full rotation; she barely had the pleasure of delighting in Naruto’s cock swirling inside her at the motion. She nearly lost his cock altogether besides!
            She felt more surprised than agitated until she saw the one hovering over her. Definitely not Choji; he was holding his head in confusion after being hurled in a heap to the side. The one who presumed too much had been Kiba, who she had just about forgotten about. He certainly made a dramatic and memorable appearance – as well as finishing off the delinquent quartet of their academy days.
            He stared intensely at her, a strange curiosity in his wide eyes as he came down to observe her. She felt strangely exposed, like it was somehow wrong that he ogle her like this, especially with such a look on his face. Naruto spat something at him from her ear, but it was just some jape or complaint about being interrupted. Tenten held her breasts at their center and felt it best to close her legs; Naruto swooned at the feeling and eased himself a bit in, apparently having no grasp of restraint.
            Where were Kiba’s usual, boisterous remarks? Tenten had come to expect him to meet any conversation with aggressive attitude and a bravado that just made it worse when he was beaten. But he just kept his solemn inspection going – sniffing more frequently than what she would deem appropriate. Finally, when he shoved his nose towards her occupied crotch, she swatted him on the snout and shouted, “Don’t sniff at me like that!” She ground her teeth. Surely now Kiba would assault her with his usual snide attitude. But instead, he filtered out a weird and jolly smile and made a noise; she guessed it was his was of agreeing.
            Then he all but rushed at her; a full-body press that would’ve smooshed Tenten and Naruto both if he’d been of Choji’s side. Both his hands curled at her waist, holding her awkwardly as he positioned himself. “Hey, not again!” she heard Naruto carp behind her. He popped out of her. She felt him go, but it was not long for him to return with Kiba… until she realized that this fullness was brought about by Kiba alone!
            How’d he get so big?! “Yah~!!”
            She screamed for more than the reason of Kiba’s tapered, swollen cock charging into her. Naruto had taken his liberation to a more vacant slot. Sai’s dick hadn’t readied her enough to simply accept a whim’s breach. He pressed at the raw hole to find that her ring resisted. As rigid as he was, he couldn’t find the leverage to pry her open; not while blindly aiming underneath her. He made a pouty frown. Damn Kiba…
            Kiba had his own hitches, though he had successfully marked his target in a single go, and headed up to Tenten’s uterus in a hasty stroke; one that caught her off guard, as it seemed like his impressive length became stiffer when he entered her. His handling of her was odd, slanting flush against her while his hands clung to her waist. His legs were thrown out behind him and his sandals scratched the dirt, trying to find purchase as he wriggled into her. He made another noise like a whine or a grunt when he threw himself deeper; hard enough to make Tenten grunt out and make a weird face.
            What was that, at the base of his dick, trying to wedge in with the rest of him?
            Something seemed to bounce off her pussy lips during his energetic thrusts, but she hadn’t been given the chance to contemplate long when a pair of hands clutched her right leg. Hardly able to peer over Kiba’s shoulder, she saw that Choji had made his return, the fight out of him and his expression desperate. He pawed at her calf, elevating her foot to rest his cock in the juncture of her high-heeled sandal. Soon, her sandal was extracted and the dick wedged between her big toe and smaller ones. Though it didn’t bring actual pleasure to her, she concentrated on trying to grip him when he began to thrust, moaning enthusiastically as he tried to reach his climax.
            When Naruto finally wrenched open her asshole and locked his cock deep inside, her deeply-gasping mouth provided sanctuary for Shikamaru’s neglected shaft to resume her earlier work. Kiba was not near enough to pay any mind to Shikamaru’s closeness, and he seemed to be enjoying her pussy well enough on his own, keeping his good smile as he bounced his lap into hers with those guttural groans. Best as she could, she pleased where she was able, and let them pleasure her at their leisure.
            “It seems we can all cooperate when we’re able.” Sai’s return was unexpected; even more unexpected was the feel of her nuzzling vibrator squeezing between her and Kiba to come against her clitoris. Her mouth widened around Shikamaru to let out a cry. A moment later, she was gushing across Kiba’s lap, to which he responded with a rush of rapid thrusts. Sai kept his hand trapped between them if only to keep the toy pulsating at her responsive cunt. Like his fingers were applied to her sex, he gave his dick to her free hand. He was not entirely hard, but Tenten was a professional and worked with what she had… with as much concentration as she could being split five ways now. “You certainly are talented, Tenten-san.”
            These guys… Tenten’s tight eyes peeked open to regard Sai briefly. Shikamaru dove to her throat, and she thought of Choji’s dick between her toes. Kiba was trying to force… something inside her from the base of his cock – was it his testicles he was trying to include in her pussy? – and Naruto, best as he was capable in his bottom position, hit up in her asshole against the short, deep rhythm of Kiba above. They all took her as they wished with no harmony; held together only by her diligence. Nothing but a bunch of idiots. She grinned partially and swallowed hard on Shikamaru.
            Choji came first, unsurprisingly despite his interruption and that he was perhaps in the less stimulated position. He snorted and choked, blubbered a bit, and then soiled her up to the knee with his cum. He held her calf tight enough to cause her to wince. As the semen streamed down after he had finished – not a long orgasm – he still kept his tired dick locked between her toes.
            Tenten hardly registered the warmth splashing across her leg when the same warmth began to coat her throat. Hot Nara seed dumped down her gullet, forcing her to swallow deep and plentifully if only to keep her throat open. Shikamaru breathed out heavily, less theatrical than any other boy thus far. It must’ve been the practice with Temari, or that he just didn’t need to stroke her ego by acting like his world had imploded. To him, it was distraction and a bother that he jettisoned to her stomach. Though his reaction was bland, his taste – as little as she got of it when he was plugging her throat past her tongue – was strong and unique; she didn’t dislike it offhand, but if casual sex, she guessed she’d spit instead of swallow on normal circumstances.
            It was only after the two of Team Asuma retreated, one smiling and one patting his vest for a cigarette, that Kiba and Naruto spurred into frenzy. The other two were a hinderance; Kiba seized the opportunity of more room to make longer and deeper strokes, and Naruto answered by tossing Tenten’s hips higher, gaining deeper penetration when she came back down. Sai’s hand struggled to keep in place, but he persevered. His inclusion was not significant anymore; Tenten’s fist clutched him more out of a necessity of stability when the two cocks rammed enthusiastically inside her.
            It happened suddenly when Kiba’s bulging base plugged her; Naruto and Choji hadn’t stuck her like this! The ball widened her and lodged within, connecting them in a way that prevented their bond from being broken. Tenten, once that swelling went inside, felt like her throat closed as well. “Gah!” Her crossed eyed turned up and her tongue stuck out.
            Sai made a slight chuckle, observing that she could make such a lewd face at times. It was unclear whether the following yank on his dick was punishment or just a knee-jerk reaction to her overload.
            “Wha-what is that?” Naruto gasped when the space of Tenten’s asshole condensed dramatically. Just as it had her pussy, the unique knot locked Naruto in with its pressure, and he was not prepared for it. His dick charged forward only one more time before the streamers of white gushed and flowed through her colon. He smacked the back of his head down on the dirt, cursing and lamenting that he wasn’t ready. But he flooded her all the same, a copious torrent of Uzumaki seed planting in an infertile space that nonetheless appreciated the unnatural planting. “It’s… great,” he slurred, and kept inside her long after his peak dipped.
            Kiba was not long to follow. After corking her, it seemed that he had accomplished his intent. All reservation was gone. As if on his own command, he gave his essence to her womb in larger, longer, hotter bursts than any she had been given before. Just the feel of it sticking to her inner walls inspired another orgasm; lesser than her others, but that seemed better for her, more relaxing now that all boys had had their round with her.
            Kiba spurted for nearly a minute. Tenten was impressed, or would have been if she had been in the mind to process it. But when he relaxed a little, the tension spent inside of her, she also relaxed, lying flat on Naruto and idly brushing Sai and his vibrator away. “That was…” She never finished. She lacked the ability and just stared skyward. Naruto and Kiba stayed inside her, and she would like them to stay longer. She didn’t want to feel incomplete just yet. Kiba moved as if to leave her depths, yet – strange as it was – he simply rotated, kept his locked length inside with all his cum, and faced away from her on all fours. Peculiar, and Sai said so. “Team Kurenai certainly has some strange people.”
            Strange, maybe… Perhaps it was stranger that, from the bushes, stumbled Kiba again, walking dazedly while holding his head. It seemed like he was drunk, but those who saw him believed that they were the ones seeing double! Kiba… and Kiba? Tenten doublechecked that it was Kiba inside of her, and then questioned the Kiba who had just come out of the bushes. “What…?”
            “What’s… going on?” He looked up and saw Tenten, naked and amassed amongst three boys – one being a replicate of his own image. Choji was there, kneeling and smiling with happy spittle, and Shikamaru was smoking against a tree; the former was still naked. Shino and Neji, casually picking up equipment… Tenten naked! His eyes widened on her, staring intently, and all memory came back to him, the memory before Tenten knocked him unconscious! “What are you guys doing without me?!” he roared, angry and hurt.
            Tenten’s lips stumbled. “B-but…” Her finger pointed dumbly to the Kiba in her cunt. “Who’s…?”
            The imposter Kiba suddenly popped in a cloud of smoke, and her hips lifted slightly to chase the raise of his height. And the smoke drifted away to reveal a body of dusty white fur.
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