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Public Use Temari	By : MoonLobster Category: Naruto > General Views: 83258 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 7
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There was a festival atmosphere in one district of the Hidden Sand village tonight. Normally it was the poorest district filled with homeless vagrants. Men with no home and little food, tossed on the scrapheap because of crippling injuries, drug and alcohol abuse or simple incompetence. They were the dregs of society. But tonight the most presentable market square had been converted into a stage with a crowd of these lowlifes gathering towards it. An idea by the young Kazekage was to hold a charity event to help these poorest of his citizens. The rich would pay for tickets that would benefit the area while the poor got free food, beer and entertainment. The stage was to host a variety of ninja showing off their impressive jutsu. It was both a spectacle for these downtrodden men and a show of strength for the village.

At the side of the stage were raised platforms with tables for the rich and famous. After all it was important that they could be seen so be so caring for such an event, they had paid good money and wanted to make sure everyone knew what a good person they were for supporting this cause. The other reason they were raised was so there was no chance any of the common people would be near them. It was one thing to give money to these people but standing next to the filthy peasants was too much! The upper tables were quiet and dignified, with the important guests in suits, formal robes or cocktail dresses, sipping wine and chatting quietly as they watched the show. On the flipside, down in the central crowd, the homeless and destitute were having a raucous time. They cheered and hollered at the stage, beer flowed like water and laughter rang through them. It was an unlimited buffet and many were taking full advantage.

“I know many of you still do not trust me, I hope tonight will do it's part to change that. The bond we forge as ninja will be used to benefit this district. Allow me to start the show personally.” Gaara was kicking off the display himself, as he began controlling sand to make elaborate fountains and impressive displays. A giant sand dragon flew across the sky and the Kazekage made a sand platform raise him above the stage. The crowd ooh'd and ahh'd, impressed at the delicate sand control.

As the night continued, the crowd watched Kankuro perform a comedy play with his puppets, young weapon ninjas demo their talents and a fireworks display from the villages best fire release users. It was getting late and the event was winding down. Many of the rich had left, content that their appearance was enough. Gaara and his brother had left with most of the acts, called away on village business. The council met most nights and he would be gone until morning. It was left to Temari to perform the closing act.

Dressed in a slinky black cocktail dress and black felt highheels, the sister of the Kazekage was both utterly feminine while cutting a strong and powerful figure. Temari was one of the elite ninja of the village with a powerful wind ability and her routine was all based around this. Instead of her giant battle fan, she held 2 hand fans to perform with. Whirling onto the stage she began a dizzying fan dance, her movements and motions accented by summoned gusts and breezes. The fan dance was the traditional dance of the country and was supposed to be elegant and beautiful. But because of the girls outfit choice and tight young body, the crowd saw it as a much more teasing affair.

Her hands rose up, letting the men peek at her lightly sweating underarms. Her dress was open backed so as she turned she appeared topless from behind. Her shoes clicked with each step, bringing attention to her long bare legs. And with each kick upwards, the short tight dress gave a taste of her thick thighs. Although she only planned to perform the dance as her duty demanded, she felt some satisfaction at the attention and decided to play a mean game at the expense of these lowlifes. Exerting more chakra than normal, she began fluttering her dress one way and the next. Each twirl and hip shake had the wind life it higher than it normally would. Whistles and catcalls rose from the crowd as her thighs were bared and the luckiest saw the start of the curve of her athletic ass.

“I always thought she was a bitch, but she's a hot bitch!”

“What a high class whore”

“Take the dress off slut”

She sighed and tutted in anger, but still taking pleasure from the fact her teasing worked so well. This was compounded by the fact none of these men stood a chance with her and the cruelty of it all made it worth it. Temari decided enough was enough and began to finish up the act. It was then she noticed that she had been far more into it all than she thought, and her chakra reserves were almost empty. Startled by this, on the last spin her heels tripped her up. Grace and poise lost, she took a tumble on the middle of the stage, going face forward and legs flying apart.

The sand girl looked backwards to see the whole crowd wide-eyed and staring at her behind. In embarrassed horror, Temari realised her tight dress had scrunched up, exposing her ass and pussy mound, both tightly wrapped in a black lacy thong with nothing to the imagination. She tried to pull the dress back with her face burning in anger and shame but all it managed to do was pull the top of the dress down with it, showing her B-cup boobies and their matching black lace prison. No matter how she tried to cover up now, the damage was done.

The poor men had been exposed to the elite, expensive and most of all lewd underwear of Temari. Lingerie which cost more than these men would see in a life time. It was far too much for them and a couple of men rushed the stage, incensed, with a crowd following after a while. “Get back you brutes, HELP” Temari yelled out as the first men grabbed onto her arms and legs roughly. She noticed then the upper-class tables had been completely deserted and all event security followed Gaara when he left. Her act had exhausted her chakra reserves and now she had nothing to fight back against the crowd of men who were strong, ninja or not.

Her black dress was crumpled to her midriff, leaving everything exposed. The bra was ripped off quickly by groping hands. The first to reach her pussy pulled her thong off and put it to his face, breathing in his reward.

“You smell like a whore in heat, I guess the bitchy exterior is just an act.”

“You'll pay for your insolence, my brother is the Kazekage and when he fin-”

Temari didn't get a chance to finish her threat as another man filled her conveniently open mouth with his thick cock. Her tongue got a full taste of unwashed hobo dick as he pumped into her mouth sideways, stretching her cheek out. As her mouth got pumped she stared up at the commoner with murderous eyes. It was all she could do when powerless and outnumbered. Her furious stare only made the man pump faster, gripping 2 of her 4 ponytails and beginning a brutal skull-fuck on the young kunoichi.

Choking and gagging on the filthy cock invading her throat she soon got a distraction as more men positioned her lower half. Some other had grabbed a table from the upper seating and lay her across it stomach flat. Temari felt the first man enter her pussy and moaned lowly. The peasant fucking her mouth seemed to appreciate the humming sensation on his manhood and lifted 1 leg onto the table, dipping his cock down into her throat. Gluk sounds repeated as he pile-drived faster before stopping and groaning. The sand ninja felt the warm juice flow straight to her throat. The man behind her then pulled out, shaft slick with her girljuices. He didn't want her pussy to cum in, he just wanted some wetness to lube his real target.

When his hard penis positioned at Temari's asshole the man at her mouth finished up. Left free to speak she instantly started bargaining.

“Not my ass you filthy swine, take anything else just no-glumph!”

Another man quickly filled her mouth again and she saw the line ahead of her. Men lined up in both directions from her body and together were more than a hundred. Her eyes shot wide as her butt struggled to accommodate the new sensation of being stretched apart by a girthy dick. The man soon found his rhythm in sodomising the girl and Temari was worried about how quickly she seemed to feel natural in getting her ass reamed.

Temari had been in dangerous situations before, but attacked and humiliated like this in the heart of her own village was too much. Her rough exterior crumbled as she got more and more into action. Her mind snapped, giving way to the degrading treatment as cock after cock was serviced by her hot, wet mouth and tight ass. The dirty blonde began moaning in pleasure as the men slapped her butt globes like drums while other pulled at her hair.

One larger man managed to break new territory in her well fucked ass. His girth stretched her further than before and she screwed her eyes closed in shame as his big dicks invasion caused her to cum. Her hand went to pet her ignored pussy as it shamefully squirted her arousal onto the dusty floor. The man stopped railing into her backside to take the place of the guy at her front. The huge dick was presented to her without instruction and despite the fact it was a filthy ass-to-mouth penis coated in the dozens of loads already pumped into her, she sucked it into her throat without hesitation. She had gone from aloof princess of the sand to gangbang gutter whore in a matter of hours.

More men followed their brother in arms example and began going from one hole to another wantonly. Her pussy was no longer ignored as men went from cunt to ass to mouth in every direction. The mindbroken girl was passed around and manhandled so much that lines of cum and saliva stretched across her body between holes. The lines dwindled and some men went to raid the remainders of the buffets and beer.

Temari came down from her orgasm high long enough to squat lewdly and stick her tongue out. “All you poor homeless men, give your big nasty cocks shelter in one of my high class holes” The first to fuck her had long enough to recover and went for another round with the ravenous slut. Rough hands grabbed and lifted her. Soon she was on top of one guy, sucking a cock in front of her while her gaped ass was still being punished by a 3^rd naughty cock. The 3 men co-ordinated to all push into her at once. Temari was completely air-tight and sealed and her brain turned to mush as she came on all 3 dicks at once. When they pulled out again she felt hollow and trashed, ridden harder than any wild horse.

Deep into the night and brushing the early hours of the morning the orgy was finally starting to lose steam. Temari had serviced all one hundred men at least once, some twice or even three times. The beer had ran through many of the men and they tried to stumble off to a quiet corner to take a leak.

“Wait”

Temari called out to them, a cum covered mess.

“Don't pour that piss out onto the cold streets you have to sleep in, instead let me take the burden”

Hooking her cheeks and pulling sideways, the kunoichi made her intent clear. She wanted to drink all their piss. She was so mind broken that becoming a urinal for he homeless seemed like honourable charity work.

“Heh, whatever you say rich bitch”

The men chucked and turned back towards her.

Soon she was facing a wall of dicks again. This time all aimed straight into her mouth. The bitter streams filled her mouth with urine quickly. She kept her head up and held the piss in her mouth until it filled to the top. Her face had been filled up like a large foaming glass of beer. Only this pitcher was a lot less pleasant to swallow, but the fucked-stupid whore gagged it down anyway. The men's waste burned her throat on the way down and she nearly came where she sat from the degradation of becoming a piss drinking whore. When she was done another small group moved up to give her another mouthful of humiliation. Her throat became a well to dump bucket after bucket of piss into and the men treated the previously prissy girl like a public urinal.

Again and again a group approached and each time she drank down their offering. Every huge gulp she took to choke down the waste made her cream her little pussy all over again. Her belly sloshed with the liquid she had been fed from 100 men. Some men who harboured a grudge from years gone by had a little extra fun with the broken woman. Pushing a worn boot into her bloated stomach she gave a small heave and threw up half a pint of piss out of her mouth. As the men laughed she scrambled to the floor, using her tongue like a sponge to suck up the fallen fluid.

When village security realised Temari had never returned they searched the area and found her naked and dazed not far from the event. The girl refused to talk about what happened and put no blame on any villager. However from then on, whenever she had time to spare, the blond kunoichi would sneak from her room in the palace down to the slums for a night of rough and degrading fun.
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