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Though expressionless, she answers with a cute little nod before

Naruto has her lay on her chest beside an unconscious Mabui. He

keeps her legs closed tightly together and places a pillow under her to

elevated her strong, round butt. Naruto massages her hamstring

muscles until she feels soft and tender, then moves his ministrations to

her plump posterior. It isn't long before her lower back extends and

contracts with adorable yearning.

'So cute,' he thinks as he spreads her cheeks and labia before

plunging his love muscle deep in her honey-hole. Gripping her toned

handles, Naruto begins churning her buttery love tunnel to their

prolonged delight. The additional tightness of her closed thighs and

angle of his targeted thrusts manages a few sweet moans before he

feels her pink chasm spasm under him.

"MMNnn!", she yowls, as her butt and body shake under him.

'Already?' Naruto's euphoric mind lethargically wonders. Turning her

over, Naruto is enthralled with her blushing face, half-lidded blue eyes,

and the saliva streaming down her open maw. He brings her knees to

her shoulders before reinserting himself and letting her toned legs rest

on his shoulder. Naruto fucks her furiously for many long minutes,

ripping out more involuntary moans from her expressionless face. Her

eyes close tightly when he kneads her pillowy chest and sucks on her

sensitive nipples until both blonds orgasm at the same time;

exchanging hot bodily fluids under critical pressure.

The blond pair happily endure their long-lasting euphoric high when the

semiconscious Mabui nestles over against Samui's hot sweaty body.

She lazily opens her green eyes to the sight of Samui with her legs

over Naruto's shoulders as they ride the tail-end of their seismic climax

together.

Feeling high and desperate for more, Mabui maneuvers to her knees

beside Naruto. Pressing her wanton body against his and Samui's

thigh, she takes his face for the hungriest kiss she's ever felt. Feeling

her soft mocha-skin breasts press against his fevered arm and Samui's

leg as their tongues lap and play with each other made Naruto

recovers in very little time, expanding inside of Samui's tight cream

canal. Naruto's hips automatically begin pumping into the sensitive

blond and in starting their third consecutive round with little rest

between, Samui finally feels like she's losing her mind.

'Too much,' is all her mind yells as Naruto effortlessly locates the most

sensitive ridges and fins of her pink slickness and wrests gallons of

delight from within her like she's a drenched sponge in his squeezing

hand. He simply hits her spasming spots over and over again, driving

her closer and closer to blessed insanity with alarming efficiency. The

moment she thought she had to admire his skillful efficiency, Samui

feels the love spring of her intoxicated core tighten incredibly fast,

threatening to snap. The moment came, as she did, when Mabui drops

her hand down to the woman's engorged clitoris, whisking the sensitive

bundle of nerves until the beautiful blond detonated.

S a m u i w a i l s , s n a p p i n g h e r n e c k b a c k , S a m u i w a i l s ,

"AAAAUUUUUHHHHHH."

Though Mabui cherishes Samui's long and rich moan, she knew

Naruto hadn't climaxed and she was aching to have his brain-

connected-cock inside her again. Naruto laid Mabui beside the glowing

Samui and a moment later they were groaning in the soaping bliss of

being rejoined again. Thrusting atop of her, Naruto is only inches away

from her lovely, enraptured face. Breath to breath, he gazes deep in

her moss-green eyes and regardless of the passion of his body-rocking

thrusts, they maintain eye contact.

Just as he's experienced before, he needed to 'see' her; break,

crumble, trust, vulnerable. He thrusts harder to see that moment. Her

brow furrows, her pink lips are wide open, and her eyes are gazing into

his as they rise to that ultimate euphoric fall. His thrust increase in

speed and power, her legs wrap around his waist and she can't stop

moaning with his every blissful plunge. Connected as they are, when

her soaking womanhood begins contracting and quaking around his

rod, Naruto hurries his pace to reach his eruption at the same time.

"Let me, haah," he huffs, when he feels like she's moments away. "Let

me uhn, see."

As if eager to follow his command, Mabui's womanhood clamps on

him, swallowing him in as her taut body explodes with reverberating

pleasure. Her mouth is open but her moan is silent as Naruto blows his

load in the same moment, pumping his pressurized man-milk into her

fertile womb. More importantly, they watch each other collapse and

shake from pure joy. It's as amazing as every other time he's done this.

The pure ecstasy, the delight, the trust, the connection was the most

intoxicating feeling Naruto has ever felt. Enjoying the rush of his thick

fluids filling her holy chamber, Naruto leans down and kisses her with

all the gratitude his immense heart can produce.

'Thank you, Ma-chan,' his mind voices and he hopes she can hear it. If

it wasn't for her, he would've missed on so much and he certainly

wouldn't have hope for Kurenai, Ino, and possibly one other.

Naruto kisses Mabui with everything in him, and to his ever-lasting

delight, she returns the sentiment. Flush against each other, they kiss

with tongues and hearts for several minutes until they're interrupted. To

their surprise, Samui wants to kiss as well and she makes out with

Naruto, then Mabui, and then with Naruto and Mabui.

Naruto is eventually lying on his back while the beauties lick and suck

every inch of his towering cock and loaded balls together. Holding their

heads as they wantonly suck him off, Naruto notices Mabui enjoys

ordering Samui around and though it's hard to tell, the blond beauty

doesn't seem to mind being dominated. Though, Mabui did seem

disappointed when Samui managed to deep-throat his entire length.

The mocha-model's cute pout as Samui learns to suck him down to his

base… Naruto cums right away, filling Samui's stomach with his thick

man-sauce before they share his load and clean each other's faces of

his cum.

Throughout the night, Naruto takes turns filling each of them with his

baby-gravy in as many positions as he can, until finally, he can go no

more. He fills their flesh caverns eighteen times in total—eleven loads

in Samui and seven in Mabui; a record for him—until their sexes

overflow with spunk.

Morning soon came, and though he'd rather stay in bed, resting

between the sexy body's of two insanely gorgeous women, watching

Samui drag herself out of bed to train, excited him to do the same.

They both kissed the slumbering Mabui before leaving for the day.

Chapter 321:

TEMARI

As Temari approaches Iruka's home, she's taken aback and pleased to

see Naruto walking out of the front door. He looks tired, as if he hadn't

slept much, but his smile widens as it ever does at the sight of her.

"Temari-chan!" Naruto calls out before asking, "what are you doing

here?"

He stands before her, no different than he ever is, as if nothing

happened, but she knows that's not true. She thought long and hard for

a full day since the night he revealed to her his preference and she

can't fail; not her father, her brother, her village, and in doing so,

herself.

"I've thought about it," she starts. His curious brow urges her to

answer, "…polyamory?" He's taken aback as Temari continues. "You

said it was like one big family, and not only did I ignore that, I ignored

you. If I hadn't… reacted as I did, I would've remembered that you're

trying to build your clan; much like the shinobi of old did in the Warring

States Period."

"Temari-chan," Naruto interjects. "You're allowed to feel the way you

feel. I wasn't trying to change your mind."

"Well, you ought to," Temari asserts. "There's nothing wrong with

wanting a large, loving family environment. I know that's it's not

common but you should fight for the things you believe in." Naruto is

startled by her suddenness to argue for his preference and that's

exactly what she wants; a bit of control.

Recalling himself, Naruto protests, "I do! Maybe not on everything I

believe in, but, definitely on the important things."

Challenging him, she asks, "really? So, who's this woman you want to

introduce into our relationship? Better yet, does she know you support

polyamory? Does she even know how you feel about her?"

Temari waits several seconds for him to stutter, "I- uh… it's not so…

There's a lot going on right now-"

"I understand," Temari interrupts, intentionally relieving the pressure.

She doesn't want to antagonize him; just unsettle him before she avails

him of the hassle. "The life of a shinobi is very straight forward. Daily

exposure to life and death easily outweighs silly little romantic dramas.

It's why we're so sure about who we love and stick to it because we all

know our day is due." Happy that Naruto is simply listening to her,

Temari smiles as she reveals her move to salvage the mission.

"I thought long and hard about what you said," Temari begins. "And I've

come to two conclusions. The first is I'd like to hear you out and learn

more. And the second, is, if it's the right person, I think I'd be open to a

polyamorous relationship."

"Temari-chan, you don't have-"

"I've sent word to Otou-sama and your Hokage to amend the Omiai to

include multiple spouses," Temari orates over him. With the limited time

she had, she can't be certain of the numbers she looked up, however,

Temari won't let him escape again. "If you didn't know, hundreds of

years of polyamory has actually left a mark on our genomes. Over

time, such a pattern will spawn more genetic differences on the X

chromosome than Y chromosomes. It's easy to recognize because

women have two copies of the X, while men only one. And that

signature-mark tells us that a small number of males—likely the

strongest or powerful—were mating with many females. In other words,

diversity arises because some men don't get to pass on their genes,

while most women do."

"Okay," Naruto voices. "I can't say I knew all of that but, I'm not into

polyamory to sleep around-"

"I know," Temari agrees, regardless of her disbelief. "I'm only saying as

much because I've calculated a minimum number necessary to boost

the growth of your clan in a short period of time and added that number

to the amendment of the Omiai."

"…really?" After her nod, he asks out of sheer curiosity, "what's the

number?"

Temari answers, "nine."

Chapter 322: Memories of Tomorrow

THE CHŪNIN EXAM

Konoha's towering gates were open for the color and luxurious

palanquins of nobles, lords, dignitaries, and industry moguls to pass

through to the delighted cheers of a gathered village. It was a bright

sunny day over Konoha and all, from villagers to ninja, cheered for

every high-class coterie traveling directly to the main arena. In the

distance, standing atop the tallest of the three viewing towers of the

coliseum where the final exam will be taking place, Konoha's Third

Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen gazes upon the multitude of people,

domestic, foreign, common, or elite, as they slowly fill the three large

viewing towers.

The amphitheater isn't the largest in the world, however, it can hold

nearly five thousand people. Of the three eminent viewing towers

overlooking the lightly forested battlefield, the tallest seating in the

center tower is for the Kages viewing. The next level down for all three

towers are luxury viewpoints for the nobles and capitalists and the

remaining seats are for the villagers, veteran shinobi, and most shinobi

from every discipline able to attend. Should those in the farthest seats

be unable to see, there are a few small screens with decent picture

quality from which they can view the action.

The fateful day of the Chūnin final exam feels unforgiving to Hiruzen.

He's been too busy reading mountains of reports to oversee the

security of this final event; from court proceedings to nominations for

vacant positions and foreign policy incident reports. He's also writing

reports for each of his departments, setting priorities for the councils,

regulating missions and compensation, and ratifying agreements with

his Daimyō. With so much to read and do in a single day, Hiruzen was

grateful to Jiraiya for spearheading the security measures for the final

exam. With Chūnin and Jōnin stationed like a net at many crucial

points around the many entry points and levels of the arena, Hiruzen

was impressed by his pupil's forethought.

Hiruzen is standing in front of his seat, scanning the throng of people

for the arrival of the Kazekage. It wasn't until a small bug landed on the

shoulder of one of the Anbu bodyguards, that he finally took his seat,

softly voicing, "finally." Ten minutes later, the Kazekage, flanked by his

bodyguards, walks toward his seat. Turning to his younger peer,

Hiruzen smiles as he calls upon the taller man, "well, well, Kazakage-

dono. I'm glad you could make it. We're moments away." In full view of

the audience, an announcer walks to the center of the grass and dirt

field as Hiruzen comments, "you must be tired from the journey."

"Not at all," a hard voice replies from under the Kazekage's white

mask. "It's better it's held here this time. Were it in Kumo, I fear the trip

may be too much for you, Hokage-sama. Maybe it's time to select a

Godaime Hokage?"

"Haha, I still have time left, I feel. But I've witnessed much hope for our

future," Hiruzen replied. He then stands and addresses the excited

masses. After welcoming everyone to Hidden Leaf's Chūnin Exam, he

officially begins the main tournament and presents Shiranui Genma to

introduce the ten participants who made it through the preliminary

round. The crowd booms in confetti, streamers, and excitement.

From the noble's floor in the right tower, a tall, athletically slender

woman with long auburn-haired is being treated like a precious and

rare jewel by the upper echelon of social class, each flabby or frail man

eager to have her by their side like a status trophy. When a seductive

woman appears the type to strap a man down and whip him into

submission, infiltrating the upper-class of society is rather mundane.

Their security are certainly suspicious, however, the gullible minds of

the rich always wave them away.

Though the pompous and frail men ignore the Hokage's speech, Mei

does not. She's close enough to the Kages to wonder if she should or

shouldn't allow the invasion to play out. Spying on the Suna and Leaf

leaders, Mei feels the tingle of intrigue in the pit of her toned stomach.

After her conversation with Naruto two nights ago, she can't help but

wonder what the blond has up his bright orange sleeve.

MEI

Mei was glad she didn't have to wait long before Naruto left the Cloud-

nin's tiny studio. Suppressing her chakra, she follows him the entire

way to the Hokage monument. They were the only two atop of the high

monument, overlooking the bright village under the starry night sky,

and if she weren't bringing dire news—and Naruto was a little taller

than her—this enchanting view would be the setting of a romantic

fantasy she'd love to turn into reality. Mei makes herself known when

she casually leans on the railing next to him, turning his head and

striking him with her alluring presence. It's a look she's seen often and

still enjoyed after so many years.

Mei was a late bloomer; gangly with knobby knees, a small face, and

large teeth. It took her many years and a lot of training to grow into the

beauty she is today. Model tall with a large bust, athletically slender

with captivating hips that add a curvaceous sway to her apple-bottom.

She wore a blue, long-sleeved crop-top with mesh insert. It was a

bodice dress, the hem of which reaches above her knees and is

double-slit up to her hips so her legs were unrestrained even if her

mesh-legging thighs were enticingly visible. Contrasting the blue of her

outfit was her white, high-heel, knee-length sandals with shin-guards

and white belt.

Her most noticeable feature, however, was her long auburn hair that

went past her round butt and accented with a top-knot. Long gone

were the days her richly dignified hair was roughly and unevenly cut

nearly to the scalp. She had two bangs that frame her model face and

another that falls to the side, covering her whole right eye and leaving

the left eye visible. With fair, unblemished skin, seductive green eyes,

the woman grew to be seductively stunning. At twenty, she couldn't turn

a head, now at twenty-six, she knows men have murdered to win a

beauty like her.

Alone atop Konoha's famed monument, she enjoyed why he'd be

surprised by her close proximity to him. And if Mei is honest, her looks

never hurt when she's negotiating for something she needs.

Chapter 323:

"I bet a lot on you," the woman casually said from beside him.

Looking around to be certain she's talking to him, he sounded, "uhh,

who are you?"

With her sultry voice, she answered, "my name is Mei."

"Oh," he answered. "You shouldn't gamble, Mei."

"I know," Mei girlishly bemoaned, before defending herself. "But the

odds are fifty to one on you beating Gaara. Winning the tournament is

a hundred to one, and making Chūnin is an astounding five hundred to

one."

Chuckling weakly, Naruto grumbled, "haha… that doesn't surprise me.

So you actually bet on me?"

"How could I not," she answered, thinking, 'especially with how much I

know about your abilities.' As they watch the bright city under the night

sky, Mei orates, "the whole world is in the mind, you know. Any

decision you make can be the death of you."

Wondering if this is a pep-talk so she doesn't lose her bet, he asked,

"uh, you mean in the arena?"

"I mean in shogi," she winningly answered. "…as in life. That Hitai-ate

on your forehead, for example. It's the symbol of your life as a shinobi

and demands total concentration or the very worst is allowed to

happen. Have you been forced to the brink of certain death?"

"Uh, yeah," he casually answered, all the while eying her skeptically. In

his mind, except for Mabui and Samui, beautiful women don't just enter

his life for no reason and he asked as much. "Is there a reason why

you're here?"

Broadening her charming moist-red lips into a smile, Mei returned, "do I

need a reason to?"

"It's just, I've never seen you before," he replied.

"That's because I'm not from Konoha," she easily explained before

continuing with her death-related inquiry. "Did you change after being

brought so close to death, or were you the same as before?"

Dissatisfied with how lost he is, he asked to know, "where are you

from?"

"Kirigakure," Mei readily answered.

His eyes widen as his brows heighten in mild shock. Naruto quickly

asked, "really? What are you doing out here?"

With pouty red lips, Mei laments responding, "I'd hoped to meet the

man of my dreams but I fear I may have been stood up." It didn't tell

him much and she asked, "so, were you?"

"About the death thing?" With her nod, he answered, "I… well, yeah, I

stayed the same, more or less."

Lightly taken aback, she leans forward slightly over the waist-high rails

and twists to look at him as she asked, "truly?"

Naruto tried not to stare at the way her full breasts sway with her

forward movement while he answered, "y-yeah. But I wasn't fighting

just to fight. I had something to prove."

Still leaning forward with part of auburn hair falling over her bare

shoulder and seemingly oblivious to the allure her gently swaying

breasts is affecting him, she continued asking, "and did you? Prove it?"

Pink in the cheeks, he replied, "I think so. It worked out well."

Leaning back with perfect posture again, she admitted, "I met death

early in life, as many of us in Kiri have," and she felt Naruto pay more

attention to her. "Constant violence, competition, and deceit have an

unparalleled way of shaping a boy or girl graduating the Academy, but

in doing so, that person's heart, mind, and soul are on the same page;

the most direct route to power. It's on their quest for dominion that they

adopt the worst and most callous actions, because in Kiri, only the

strong survive, and worst yet, only the strongest lead."

She can tell he's not sure what to make of her as he deflects by asking,

"uh, were you supposed to meet this guy here? I can help with

directions if you need."

Turning around, Mei leans on the railing, straightening her posture so

her chest juts out more as she asked with playful concern, "ara, I'm not

being a bother, am I?"

"No, no," Naruto tries to reassure her. "No bother. I like meeting new

people. I met a couple from Kiri too. One's my best friend."

"A best friend from Kiri… that's uplifting to hear," Mei admits with a

sweet smile. She suddenly felt different then. Unless he's a spectacular

liar, she can tell he's being honest. It makes her want to be a little more

open as she orates, "you know, strength and power may move a man

in the physical world but I believe Karma is the law of the spiritual

world. When you inevitably cross into the eternal lands, I don't believe

you can absolve your sins in this life by claiming, 'I was ordered to do

that,' or, 'they threatened to kill me if I didn't,' or, 'being virtuous was

inconvenient.' Your actions, and thus, your soul is in your keeping and

yours alone. Do you understand?"

"Yeah, I do," Naruto thoughtfully answered. "I mean, I never put it as

well as that but, yeah, that makes sense."

"What a pleasant feeling," Mei sounded with content. "To know there

are others who can understand that, even if we're not from the same

country."

"I don't think we're as alone as we think we are," Naruto tells her with a

mental smile for Naru-nii and Kurama. "There are a lot of friends out

there from places you'd never expected to make them. I'm sure a nee-

chan as pretty as you will meet loads who'll understand you."

"Mmn, how sweet of you to say," Mei remarks with a sultry tone and

seductive eyes that bluntly stunned Naruto into recalling how

captivating this woman is. "Sadly, I fear the position of leadership is a

lonely road." Looking at her ring finger, she bemoaned, "even though I

long for the ring… for my country, I must choose the hat."

Thinking it odd to bring up wardrobe challenges, Naruto simply

suggests, "I know I just met you, but as long as you're not hurting

anybody, I don't see anything wrong with wearing a ring with a hat."

Rather than pointing out she meant the Kage's hat, Mei simply laughs

silently to herself; incidentally jiggling her chest and shoulders for

Naruto's visual benefit. Even if she cleared the confusion, she has little

doubt his response would change. "Having already met Kiri-nin, I'm

certain you can see how villainous they can seem, especially with a

nickname like the Bloody Mist."

"Haku's weird, sure, but he's not bad, like at all," Naruto tells her. "And

Zabuza… well, he's not all bad," he tries without completely believing

it.

Chapter 324:

Standing upright again and turning to the Hidden Leaf village, Mei

proclaims, "that you would admit as much confirms what I've longed

believed. Kiri can be saved. It's why I chose, unlike many of my

countrymen, to fight senseless violence, corruption, and betrayal; to be

an agent of life and order rather than death and destruction. So, I

suppose I'm fighting to prove something as well, Uzumaki-dono; to end

the dark days of my village."

His suspicion grows enough to be alarming and asks, "…are you really

in Konoha to meet someone or this a trick?"

"No, no," Mei asserts with a slight shake of her head, swaying her

beautiful auburn bangs. "No trick. It wouldn't do to spoil what could be

between us by starting our first meeting with deceit. However, I am

guilty of omission." With a sensual grin that makes him wish he hadn't

left Mabui and Samui, Mei admitted, "the person I'm here to meet… is

you."

With flat lines for eyes, Naruto plainly states, "I'm going to need you to

start making sense here or I'm jumping down to Hokage Tower and

telling them you're from Kiri."

Secure in herself, she answered with a confident smile, "as you wish,

Uzumaki-dono. I originally came here to purchase Kubikiribōchō, then I

spoke with Zabuza and Haku, and now I'm standing here overlooking

your enchanting home because you're someone that I simply had to

meet."

"Why?"

"In a word: diplomacy," she answered. "As citizens of Kiri, I'd like Haku

and Zabuza to help me quell the large-scale and on-going violence in

our village, but, as they are both in your employ—which I must admit is

very impressive for one so young—I cannot do that without your help."

Taken aback by the information, Naruto asked with disbelief, "you want

to take Haku back to Kiri?"

She duly noted, "I realize how much you mean to each other, and I

understand I'm asking a lot of you but I don't mean to take without

giving."

"…What do you mean?"

"I truly mean to negotiate an arrangement we can both agree to," Mei

honestly stated. Peering down the cliff's edge to the spiky stone hair of

the Yondaime and the Hokage Tower below that, Mei turned to Naruto

and admitted, "and as a show of good faith, I'm certain we have ample

time to meet with your Hokage."

In all her years as a leader of battle-hardened shinobi, it would be

impossible for Mei to be in the high position she is without the skill to

debate with many stern, wrathful, or outdated figures of power, which

meant maneuvering Naruto was no challenge at all. She wasn't

surprised when he curiously asked, "what for?"

"So you can warn him of an imminent attack," Mei offered with her

smile.

Drawing his brows together, he returned, "what are you talking about?"

'Perhaps I'm leading too much,' she thought before explaining, "I came

across information that heavily suggests Konoha is about to be

attacked by Otogakure and your ally, Sunagakure. I realize that may be

difficult to believe, but if we can speak with your Hokage, I can show

him the location of the Sound garrison hidden just beyond your village's

kekkaijutsu." Mei understands the positive image that'll give Naruto and

explained, "you'll look like a hero to your peers and leaders and all I

ask in return is that we have a discussion about the various ways you'd

allow Haku and Zabuza to assist me in Kiri."

Naruto seems skeptical about her intel but Mei knew that so long as he

believed even a small degree of her claims, she can't imagine he'd

refuse. It's not as if she's asking for much, to begin with, but Mei

became confused when he responded, "no, that's okay. I don't mind

talking later but all that extra stuff's unnecessary."

Mei couldn't know her show of good faith would get in the way of

Naruto's plan, and though he's not reacting as she'd expected, feeling

less strength in her position doesn't mean she's one to panic. She

assured him, "I'm not lying, Uzumaki-dono. I wouldn't do so when the

ultimate goal is for mutual trust."

"You can call me Naruto," the blond offered with a broad smile. "And I

know you're not. That's not what this is about, but I can't explain it to

you. So… sorry."

Taking less than a second to think, she countered, "do you mean to say

Konoha is already aware? …And they're allowing it?" Naruto's silence

seems enough for her to say, "I see. I hadn't expected Hokage-dono to

risk the lives of his villagers like this-"

"That's not what's happening," Naruto assured her with stern eyes.

"Look, I really can't explain it, and more than that, I don't know you. You

have my word we can talk about Haku and your village later but we

can't right now. You should leave the village for tomorrow, or stay with

the villagers. You'll be safe with them."

If he hadn't said that, Mei might suspect he's in the process of

betraying his village, especially when she considered how many nights

he's been spending with those kunoichi from Kumo. Though she

doesn't like the fact Naruto would sell out his home, such an outcome

would be to her benefit. Still, it's all highly unlikely. Everything she can

see about him says he's not the type to betray others, or Zabuza would

never have given Haku up to Naruto.

"How about I remain with Haku instead," she proposed. "I assure you I

can take care of myself and it would be in my best interest if he

remained safe as well."

Returning his attention to the seductive Mei, Naruto warily answers her

proposition. "…I guess that's fine," before warning her, "just so you

know, this would be a real show of faith. If you try anything-"

"I won't," she insisted, happily turning to overlook the village. "You have

my word, because, among equals, our word is our only bond," she tells

him before leaving him to his peace.

Chapter 325:

THE CHŪNIN EXAM

With a small microphone by his mouth, Genma welcomes the viewing

masses before establishing the very limited rules; the match continues

until submission, the moderator calls it, or death. "I'll now bring out our

Genin candidates by order of match. First, from Sunagakure: Kankurō."

With his hands in his pockets and a long toothpick in his mouth, the

Jōnin doesn't look to his right from which the Kazakage's second-born

son enters.

To the cheer of the crowd, Kankurō enters the arena in his black baggy

puppeteer's costume, hood with cat-like ears, and his wrapped puppet

on his back. Walking into the open dirt and grass field, Kankurō

observes the battlefield with every step, memorizing the terrain for any

possible advantage until he reaches the spot Genma indicates he

stand on. Looking up at the Kage's balcony, Kankurō wonders why his

father didn't meet them earlier in the morning as they planned on; even

Baki couldn't explain the delay. As Kankurō wonders why his father is

wearing a white veil cloth over most of his face, Genma's voice is

broadcasted throughout the festive arena.

"His opponent," Genma casual speaks. "From Konohagakure:

Aburame Shino."

Leaving the wide access tunnel all the other opposition wait in, wearing

his dark sunglasses, light gray jacket with a high, upturned collar,

Shino walks out onto the spacious field. He ignores the ovation to

recite his sensei and clan's battle strategy in his mind, though he does

spare some thought to where Naruto might be. After his display during

the preliminaries and his sensei's explanation of having two chakras,

he's been on all the rookies' minds. Standing a few paces away from

Kankurō, Genma continues with the participants of the following match-

up.

"With our second contest," Genma orates. "From Sunagakure: Temari,"

and along with whistling cat-calls, the crowd cheers for the beautiful

Sand princess.

However, Temari ignores the adulation. Having never felt so torn,

Temari has come to dread this day. Turning around, the sandy-blond

kunoichi feels great concern for her little brother and the absent

Naruto. Observing how on edge a disturbed Gaara is, it's her hope

Naruto ran away, because no matter how cowardly that would make

him, at least he'll still be alive. With a strong intake of air, she says a

small prayer for a fortunate outcome—no matter how that might look—

before exiting the tall cement access hallway toward the center of the

makeshift landscape. With her every step, her mind recalls with vibrant

detail the past two weeks of her mission surrounding, 'Naruto.'

TEMARI

After Temari assured him that nine spouses or concubines would allow

him and future Uzumakis to marry and produce more heirs and clan

members without the fear of genetic deformities, Naruto still seemed

confused by her proposition. Whether it's due to her unexpectedly

quick turn-around on polyamory or the possibility he sensed her

disapproval of what she simply labels as consensual infidelity, she

couldn't say, however, her research is sound and she offered it to show

him as well her amendment to their Omiai.

Naruto instead responded with, "fine, but I want to meet Gaara."

To get him back on board, she acquiesced, "fine." Turning around she

called, "follow me."

Surprised, he asked, "wait, really? Now?"

Turning to him, she asked, "you have somewhere to be?"

"Actually, yeah," Naruto honestly admitted. Her mind immediately

makes plans for later in the day when he responds, "but I can start it

with clones and catch up later. Let's go."

After making a clone, Temari takes him straight to their suite at one of

Konoha's fanciest hotels, all the while he explains how a three or four-

member polycule was more his train of thought. Naruto is amazed by

the opulence of the rooms as Temari explained nine members is simply

the lowest number necessary to avoid deformities or weaknesses

should he want his clan's blood to remain as pure as possible. As she

led him to Gaara's room, he replied how little something like that

mattered to him. Without preamble, she knocks sharply on the heavy

door.

A slow hissing, like running sand, could be heard behind the door and

instantly Temari reacted with agitated alertness. The door opened

slowly and with the darkness of the room behind him contrasting with

his pale skin, blood-red hair, and light-green eyes rimmed by dark

sleepless lines, he appeared as if out of a nightmare. With his short-

sleeved black body-suit and white sash across his chest, Gaara was

silent as he stared at them.

With tremendous effort, Temari clears her throat and introduced the

boys. "Gaara, this is Uzumaki Naruto, my fiancé-"

Surprised, Naruto shook his head as he repeated, "f-f-f-fiancé?"

Temari hastened to get this over with and finished, "Naruto, my little

brother Gaara."

"Yo," he merrily called out, surprising Temari to hold her breath. When

Naruto extended his fist for a bump, she was sure Gaara would take

that as a sign of aggression and engage them, but he simply stared at

the fist as Naruto finished, "how's it going?"

Turning his icy green eyes on Naruto, Gaara only asked, "do you feel

it?"

Tilting his blond head, Naruto curiously asked, "feel what?"

Nearly snarling, he answered, "love."

"Oh," Naruto hummed before answering, "yeah, I do."

Internally, Temari was shocked to hear that. Externally she was still

holding her breath. Her technically-accurate-fiancé just claimed to love

her in front of her brother and somehow it suddenly felt more

substantial. The hallway seems hotter to her and she pondered

whether that made her happy or sad to hear.

"The best way to destroy a person is to fill them with love, then take it

away," Gaara professed. With wide, hungry eyes, her homicidal little

brother declared, "next we meet, I'm going to relish mixing your still

warm blood with the endless sand; proving my existence to the world."

Before Naruto could say anymore, Gaara slammed the door behind on

them. Her blond target tried to yell through the door but Temari

convinced him to save it for another day. She then took him to her suite

on the opposite side of the top level. The one question Temari wanted

to ask Naruto in the privacy of her suite was at what point did he fall in

love with her when it suddenly dawned on her.

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She claps her hand over her forehead for her lapse in logic when she

voiced, "of course… you meant your love for this other woman, didn't

you?"

Momentarily distracted by the gold and navy blue layout, tall curtained

windows, and opulent furnishing of the beautiful room, Naruto

hummed, "huh?" Then realized, "oh, yeah. I have a lot of important

people in my life, but yeah, I love her."

Feeling rejected, the daughter of the Kazekage hotly contested, "and

somehow, you actually believe you could love me too? Equally?"

"It's not like it's a competition," Naruto assured her. "If you met her…

well, it's like being introduced to another person you could love just as

much as you could love me. The three of us would just love each other

and we could build something together, but, it's super important to be

honest with each other. If that's something you think you can do, great,

but if not, we can still be best of friends-"

"Then let's be honest," Temari interrupted, eager to stop feeling

rejected as a woman or a failure as a kunoichi. With stern

determination, Temari brings it down to reality, callously citing, "before

sister-wives, marriages, engagements, or even girlfriends; before any

of that very challenging concept, I'm- …I'm scared you're going to die.

How's that for honesty? I'm truly terrified that my little brother is going

to kill you."

Almost with a bored face, Naruto assured her, "he's not going to kill

me."

"You don't know that," she heatedly argues, asking with aggravation,

"how many people have you killed?"

"Uh, maybe two or three, but I wasn't trying to kill them-"

It wasn't a stretch of the imagination for Temari to guess, "you were

trying to incapacitate them, right? I can easily imagine those two or

three shinobi you killed likely died from their injuries and not because

you maliciously ripped them apart to bathe in their blood?"

"…Well, yeah," a horrified Naruto eventually agreed.

"Gaara has killed scores of men and he doesn't do it to incapacitate."

She tries desperately to make him realize, "he butchers them for fun.

As much as we like to predict what might happen, no one knows the

future! You or I could die any day, but between the two of us, you're the

one that has to face my brother, which means the chances that's it's

you is exponentially higher." In that moment, it's strangely sinking in.

What was ordered of her was suddenly feeling like an outcome she

doesn't want. "…we're two weeks away from the exam and I'm only

now realizing he could very well kill you-"

"Hey," he called, standing closer to her, filling her vision with his

whiskered face. "He's not going to kill me," he reiterated, but the look

on her face read she didn't believe him. "Let's be honest, then. I like

you Temari, you're wicked smart and beautiful and fun and I like your

family too. Even the one that wears makeup-"

"You know his name," Temari accused with a dry grin.

Chuckling, Naruto smiled as he nodded before continuing, "I know you

think I'm crazy for trying to reach out to Gaara but I know we're alike.

Hell, I could've been just like him… which also means he could be like

me… if he had someone like I did. I just have to show him that and he

won't be that crazy murderer you're afraid of. He could be someone

great. Someone amazing. Maybe your Kazekage one day."

That, more than anything else shook her to her core. For her village,

that's lived in such fear of him for so long, to somehow get over that to

accept him as a person and Kazekage… The clarity and faith in

Naruto's eyes were unwavering and Temari can't help but gasp before

slowly asking, "…you really think that, don't you?"

With his cocky smile, he asserted, "damn right I do," and Temari kissed

him then and there.

The energy in her kiss was made of bountiful gratitude and a bit of

hope, as if she wanted to believe him. He kissed her back with just as

much energy, and for some reason, he felt honest, comforting, and

trusting, which then slowed them down. Their locked lips suddenly

became gentle, patient, softer as their faces relaxed against one

another. She felt her heart pounding in her ears, and placing her hand

on his chest, she could feel his heart thundering as well. The feel of his

hot chest was more doubt that one day his beating heart would stop

and her brother would be the cause. In that singular moment, without

her village in mind, Temari felt like she didn't want Naruto to die. Her

roused body wanted him alive and she snatched his white collar,

pulling him in for a much deeper kiss.

Cupping her jawline while snagging her waist, Naruto's matured

passion pulled her in like gravity she couldn't withstand, connecting

them at the waist as her soft breasts pressed against his hard chest.

She matched his passion, if not his experience, and they made out for

several minutes. He led her head tilts and shifts and she happily

followed as their hot saliva-covered tongues caress each other, muffled

by locked lips.

The way he kissed her felt as if he wanted something honest and real

with her but that only made her heart ache more. To detract from her

mission of deception, Temari unzips his jacket, snaked her hands

under his shirt and caressed his hot skin while pulling him desperately

to her bedroom. His own hands were massaging the back of her

elegant neck and the arch of her lower back and the blonds were only

escalating as they neared her large soft bed, but Naruto also felt the

danger.

Temari was ready to give herself to him and feel anything but the

gnawing ache in her heart but she couldn't know that Naruto wouldn't

allow her to sacrifice that ultimate line on a lie. It wouldn't be right, so

as much as Temari was ready to commit to his sexual gratification in

any position he desired, Naruto pulled away.

Breathing heavily, she was shocked and didn't understand why he

stopped. She remembered thinking, 'is he rejecting me again?'

Catching his breath, Naruto huffed, "after." Her curious eyes made him

elaborate, "I'd be happy to go all the way with you after the finals."

Before Temari can repeat her same point of contention, he told her,

"and if Gaara kills me, then at least you can experience your first time

with someone lucky enough to be loved by you."

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That struck Temari as more mature than he lets on. It's highly unlikely

that other boys or men would pass up such an opportunity with her and

yet, this loud and enthusiastic blond is showing restraint and integrity

well beyond his years; as if he had no rush to lose his virginity. It's

astounding to her that this boy she mistook for a complete buffoon

seems to genuinely care for her brother and her virtue. From an

emotional place within her, Temari was burning to respond, "…you're

lucky enough… If you really mean that-"

"Of course I mean it," he responded, adding with a cocky smirk, "look

who you're talking to."

A blushing Temari wanted to believe he's lying; as a shinobi couldn't be

this good. But her teal-colored eyes are telling her he's not, making her

genuinely express, "I don't want to regret… not being with you any

more than I already-"

"Temari," Naruto huffs, softly caressing her rosy cheek and elegant

neck. "Just because I won't go all the way right now, doesn't mean we

can't do other stuff." Naruto bent his knees enough so his hands could

take a firm grip of her round rear-end and rhythmically paw the strong

cheeks together, thoroughly stunting her thought process. She blushes

furiously at his boldness as he massages her strong malleable

posterior, telling her, "after the exams, we can explore more, but for

now, we can do everything else… if you want, I mean."

His hands move to remove her red sash, followed by her long-sleeved

purple tactical blouse. Though he told her to say when she'd like to

stop, she never did. Soon enough, she was in her black, lace

underwear and suddenly wished she thought to put on something

sexier; luckily, his enamored eyes and dopey grin seemed to say he

doesn't mind. Temari blushed furiously. Maintaining eye contact, he

easily lifts her by her butt and lets her fall back on the fluffy queen-

sized bed.

Temari couldn't know that Naruto was doing what he and Kurenai

always had a problem practicing: foreplay. The teacher and student

had done many activities that preceded sex, but once they were ready

mentally as much as physically, Kurenai and Naruto always indulged in

deep interior stuffing. With Temari, there's a limited border by which

she and Naruto could play in but he was confident he could make her

feel good. Of everything Kurenai taught him, Naruto gave Temari the

very best experience from combination play and he loved exploring her

body.

He found she responded well to the common erogenous zones, her

lips, neck—especially around the base of her skull—her B-cup breasts,

her strong round glutes, her thighs, behind her knees, her calves, and

her slippery sex. He learned she loves light nail-scratching of her

sensitive scalp so much it makes her left leg kick; a good finisher, he

noted. He learned how excitable she became when he played with her

asshole; a good stimulant, he tallied.

Armed with a good finisher and stimulant, Naruto played Temari's

sensitive zones like a fiddle, arousing her most stimulating sexual

responses with practiced hands and stoking a passionate fire in her

she never knew existed. Temari didn't know. She didn't know how

much she would respond to his nimble fingers, strong hands, and

rough tongue. She didn't even know she had so many areas that could

cull so much stimulation. Her heart rate sped up when he began

massaging her feet or head because she knows he's going to make his

way to her wet center. Her breast swelled when he expertly massaged

and played with her nipples. Her toes curled when he massaged her

inner thigh or above her crotch where her hips hinge toward her sex.

And when he first ate her out, rubbing the rich nerve endings of her

pubic mound whilst licking and sucking on her labia, clitoris, and

beyond with his strong course tongue, she didn't know he could make

her reach her peak frequently. When his plunging fingers found her g-

spot as his tongue slide up and down her sensitive love bud, Temari

ripped the sheets her clenched grip from her explosive orgasm. Nearly

every day after, he would bring her to ecstasy seven or eight times in

one session and Temari felt her body belonged to his skill. He

especially enjoyed when she tried to fight the steady building of

pleasure. The challenge always made him want to make her beg for it

by denying her orgasms just before eruption.

For two weeks, they'd hung-out and converse around all the heavy

foreplay. He'd thoroughly satisfy her with his hands, mouth, played with

her ass, used a toy vibrator and his Fūinjutsu Ero-tags. He's seen her

completely nude, made her cum dozens of times, even took a nap

together, yet they've never had sex.

In the beginning, she imagined he would break at some point, but he

never did, and when she attempted to push him into it, he would

always pull away. He'd remind her that the best time for them to go all

the way was when it was their choice and not because she's scared

he'll die. With the few days they had left, Temari just couldn't argue

against that.

THE CHŪNIN EXAM

Though Temari was supposed to stand next to Shino in the wide-open

area, she stands beside her little brother. For someone as confident

and as intelligent as her, she was having difficulty determining if she

succeeded or failed in her mission. It nearly felt as if she didn't deserve

the boisterous adoration of the crowd. Still, the day of reckoning is here

and she made decisions she will have to find a way to live with.

Looking up at her father's oddly covered face, she thought, 'today's the

end.'

Genma didn't care enough about where Temari stood to make a stink

about it, and instead introduces, "her opponent, from Konohagakure:

Nara Shikamaru."

Wearing his short-sleeved gray jacket over his wire-mesh shirt and

brown pants, the bored Nara genius leaves the darker hallway for the

wide-open and sunny field ahead. He pays more attention to the clouds

moving at a snail's pace above than the annoying loud shouting from

the stands or his opponent as he takes his spot beside Shino.

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Sitting between Chōji and Sakura, Ino watches her teammate take the

dirt stage. Though she's worried about the lazy pineapple-head, she

can't help but think he'll be alright. Of all the contestants in this

tournament, the only one that causes her any fear is Sabaku no Gaara.

From behind them, Chōji, Ino, and Sakura can also hear villagers

jabbering about things they don't understand.

They hear, "I'm looking forward to seeing Uchiha Sasuke win the finals.

I put fifty thousand on him."

"What? No way," a second villager calls out. "Not over Hyūga Neji. You

should've just given your ryō to me."

"Hey, hey," a third villager announces. "Did you two forget Sabaku no

Gaara is the Kazekage's son. He's definitely been receiving Kage level

training all his life! Don't be surprised if he kills it today!"

Ino's heart hardens and her lungs feel like they're drowning in

poisonous gas. For comfort, she takes Sakura's hand and fondly

recalls her night with Naruto to settle her rising trepidation.

INO

Three days before the Chūnin exam, rather than spend the recreational

hour in Sakura's room in the Yamanaka home, or her room in her

parent's house, or the cave at the waterfall, or Naruto's room at Iruka's,

Naruto was messaged to meet Sakura in Ino's room. And Sakura

wasn't alone. Ino was there as well, at her desk.

Without turning around, Ino casually called out, "hey."

Confused, Naruto looked at Sakura curiously as she puts away her

scrolls and materials, and returned, "hey?"

Standing, Sakura stretches her arms outward, announcing to the room,

"I'm going to get us some drinks." As Sakura left the room, Ino packed

away her study materials as well.

Lost, Naruto asked, "what's going on?"

"Judging by the way she specifically demanded I be here," Ino began

to answer. "I'm guessing she's trying to set us up."

With a quirked brow, he asked, "really?"

Nodding in amused disbelief, Ino answered, "for a smart girl, she can

be pretty simple sometimes," and Naruto snickered.

Ino wasn't sure how she felt about Sakura's plan. She loves Naruto

and wants to be with him, but the stigma of what she did makes her

feel criminal, guilty, and unworthy. If she gave him her everything and

he eventually realized that she wasn't worth as much as she boasted,

she's certain it would break her. She loves being confident and gaining

the admiration behind it, but with someone as good as Naruto, she can

still worry. In her mind, it all came down to, 'I made horrible mistakes,

he's a good guy, so how could it ever work?'

As things stand, he was her first, she met a mentor in Kurenai because

of him, and he still wants to be friends. Though that should be enough

for Ino, Sakura is springing this horribly thought out opportunity and in

her heart of hearts, she wants so desperately to take it. Feeling her

mind give her probabilities as she playfully asked, "do you want to do

something fun?"

Her cocksure eyes makes him observe her with a mix of wary

amusement. He walked to her bed and sits before cautiously inquiring,

"like what?"

Grinning that he didn't outright dismiss her, she pointed out, "she still

thinks I'm a virgin."

"…Okay," Naruto sounded before asking, "are you going to tell her?"

"One day," Ino answered with a shrug. She scanned her door before

visually mapping a trajectory to the seated Naruto. As part of her plan,

she gripped his shoulders and moved the confused boy closer to the

halfway point of her bed as she explained, "right now that doesn't really

matter. What does is this plan of hers that I'd absolutely love to turn on

its head if you're game." His suspicious look is all the question she

needed before answering, "I bet you anything she'll lose it if I watch

you guys."

Something like that might've raised his blond eyebrows before, but

after Mabui and Samui, Naruto simply hums aloud, feigning deep

thought before playfully guessing, "it sounds more like you just want to

watch."

Without even denying it, Ino quickly replied, "of course I want to watch,

but hand-to-heart, I assure you that has almost nothing to do with it…"

Not at all convinced, Naruto sounded, "uh-huh."

"Knowing her, I'm sure she'd get off on it," Ino continued. "She's kinkier

than she lets on,"

Steamy memories of eight or so sessions with his teammate, Naruto

nodded vehemently as he agreed, "Oh, I know! Talk about a shocker.

It's like there's another girl in there sometimes."

Grinning, Ino buoyantly asked, "so, you in?"

Naruto can't help but feed off of Ino's mischievous personality. Looking

at her, it's as if she has no doubt she'll have her way. So much so he'd

almost be scared if she set her eyes on becoming Hokage. Smiling,

Naruto said, "I'd be willing to play with the idea, but, if she's not-"

Knowing her sister, Ino confidently interrupted, "she will."

When Sakura returned, she set the tray down as Ino sat next to Naruto

and poured two cups of green tea while explaining, "I hate to leave you

both but I forgot I had to do something with kaa-san." Ino and Naruto's

blue eyes connect for a split second as Sakura continued. "I know I

made you come all the way here so maybe you and Ino can chat.

We've all been so busy training, it's almost impossible to see each

other. You guys should definitely use this opportunity to catch up."

Playfully acting concerned, Ino asked, "what about your recreational

time? I wouldn't want to get in the way."

"It's fine, it's fine," Sakura replied waving her concern away. "This close

to the finals, it's for the best if Naruto rests his body."

"Really," Naruto asked.

"Of course," she answered. "Planned rest, a.k.a. the Art of Tapering.

Due to your training, your body and chakra are used to a certain level

of activity and fatigue, so, before any physically demanding event, you

can optimize your performance by resting for a day or two. As you

taper and rest before the event, the mind, body, and chakra become

restless and you feel more energy than you know what to do with."

"Hmm, good to know," Naruto remarked with a smile. His mind

reasoned it would give him extra time to plant stacks of seals around

the village.

"Still, that's two days away and Naruto tends to have way more energy

to begin with," Ino pointed out. Turning to Sakura, she added with a

thoughtful hum, "I wouldn't feel right about taking your time."

"It's no problem, Ino," Sakura stated. "Just keep him company for me

and I'll be happy with that."

With a cute pose, Ino returned, "you'd do that for me?"

"Well, I'm not really doing much, but of course," the pink-haired girl

remarked, warmly adding, "we're sisters after all."

"Aww, I think it's great you two are so close," Naruto couldn't help but

say, knowing full well Ino's smiling on the inside. "I've missed talking to

you, Ino… but I feel bad for backing out of Sakura's time."

"Guys really, it's okay."

"No," Ino retorts. "It's not."

"Maybe we could just hang-out; the three of us," Naruto suggested,

and Ino hums internally with delight.

"Yeah," Ino boasted. "That'd be much better. Come on Sakura. I see

you around but it's usually in passing and you're always busy training

and studying, you barely eat with us."

"We should definitely take a small break," Naruto included.

"Well, um… okay," Sakura eventually decided.

"Perfect," Ino called. Hopping to her feet, Ino takes Sakura's hand and

rushes back to the bed. She'd already timed and aimed so that the pair

of beauties crashed perfectly into Naruto, making Sakura yelp, "Ino!"

Ino landed on Naruto's left, pulling her pink-haired friend to land flat on

his right as his hands smoothly snake around both of their backs.

Catching them, they settle on the bed.

"Moh, Ino," Sakura bemoaned, pressed snugly against Naruto. "What

are you-"

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Sakura is interrupted when Ino began kissing Naruto, widening her

green eyes. It stunned her to be inches away from their heated make

out. With effort, Ino pulled away to turn to a blushing Sakura and

innocently asked, "are you okay?" Ino's hand slides down to his crotch

and began rubbing him over his clothes as they wait for Sakura's reply.

The calm way they're acting and with half of her body is laying on

Naruto, Sakura had to ask, "wha…what are you two doing?"

Tilting her head curiously, Ino sweetly asked, "what do you mean? I'm

getting my boyfriend ready for my sister." Sakura suddenly felt very hot.

Rubbing her ass with his hand, Naruto asked, "weren't you the one

who wanted to have sex with me even if Ino was my girlfriend?"

"…So big," Ino hummed before nibbling on Naruto's whiskered cheek.

"How could I not be with two gorgeous kunoichis in my arms," Naruto

replied.

Ino watched him knead and massage Sakura's round ass cheeks over

her white short-shorts, making the girl spread her legs a little more

every so often. With her eyes closed, Sakura was silent while Ino

stroked Naruto, looking from the blonds to his popped out groin and

deep in thought. With minimal strength, Naruto easily slides Sakura

over him, straddling his hard-on while he continued to massage her

bubble-butt.

"I can tell you want it… you're soaking for it," he added when his

fingers felt her dampness soak her white shorts as he slowly thrusts

up, drawing out the weighted soft-on-hard contact.

Sliding into a position behind Sakura, both girls are straddling his

aroused groin and strong thighs as Ino singed, "she likes it rough,

right?" Ino knows—likely as Naruto learned—Sakura's body quite well.

The beautiful blond unbuttons Sakura's shorts before sliding her hand

down her panties and their pink-haired plaything leans forward, resting

her hand on Naruto's chest with eyes clenched closed. "I bet she's

going to cum all over my bed," Ino assured Naruto, fingering her horny

sister as Naruto massaged her pert breasts while lightly bumping his

restrained hardness against Sakura's soaked pussy. Ino whispered in

her ear, "this is where I sleep Sakura. Is a pretty little cum-slut like you

going to gush all over my bed?"

Ino surprised Sakura by kissing her. As Naruto watched them making-

out, he knew this wasn't going to be like Mabui and Samui. Ino would

need to confess to Sakura that's she's not a virgin, and likely the

circumstances around it. So when Naruto commanded Sakura to unzip

him, he knew his pink-haired teammate was going to be the only one

partaking, but Ino would contribute heavily.

From behind, Ino played with Sakura's breast and nipple as she

stroked Sakura's mound. She slid in two fingers breaking Sakura's

concentration as she attempted to remove Naruto's pants. Ino

remembered exactly where Sakura felt the juiciest pleasure and curls

her fingers around her sensitive folds and grooves. Between the two

blonds, Sakura is mindlessly aroused and wet, exciting Ino so much

she shoves Sakura to her side, her back on the bed before she slides

the pinkette's white shorts down enough to comfortably returning to her

gushing center.

Feeling her walls twitch, Ino moans beside her ear, "are you going to

cum already, Sakura?"

Naruto removed Sakura's shorts and panties before bringing her hot

legs vertically against his chest. He's massaging her inner thighs as Ino

inches her closer to her first orgasm.

"WaiT- Ahnn… Mmnn… I-Ino…. Ahn, Na-Naruto," Sakura moaned.

When Ino sucked on her nipple and rubbed her clit, Sakura broke,

moaning, "AH!… mmmmnnnn… HAA!"

"There's my girl," Ino whispered proudly. "She's ready for you," she told

Naruto before kissing the moaning Sakura once again. Rock-hard,

Naruto eagerly slides his head in before gripping her hips then thrusts

just as hard as Sakura likes it, reaching her dripping cervix in the first

thrust.

"AAHHHH!" Sakura moans before rupturing in bouts of spasms from

the vibrating ecstasy. "Wa- Wait! I'm- Ahh… st-still- Ahhn! Mmmnnn…

sensi-sitive!"

"My boyfriend hasn't even gotten started, sis," Ino whispered. "Show

me that beautiful O-face, Sakura. Let me see how much you love it."

Naruto humped her spread vanilla legs, pounding her tight pink

richness with everything he has. Ino then straddles Sakura's stomach,

giving Naruto an arousing view of her kissing and kneading his

teammate's sensitive breasts to Sakura's second orgasm. Her soaked

love muscle clenched him tightly as she quakes and spasms erotically

under Ino. Her juices dribble onto the bed and floor as she settled

enough for Naruto to begin again. With Ino on top of her, rocking with

his thrusts, Sakura is wrecked with two more massive orgasms before

Naruto finally empties his balls deep inside her.

They flip her around and for the remainder of the hour, Ino helped

Sakura topple over her pleasure peak nearly twice as much as normal.

Sakura was so aroused by receiving double the amount of attention

from people who knew her body, she reached her fevered O early and

often. Naruto didn't even need to go hard, and by the end, Sakura is

naked, faced down, and twitching on the bed as she revels in the

pleasant aftermath of reaching her bliss so many times.

As it was all about Sakura, Ino never had to take her top and shorts off,

but still followed Naruto into the bathroom when he said he needed to

clean up. Watching Sakura nap on her bed before closing the

bathroom door, Ino asked him, "that didn't go like she planned, did it?"

Chuckling, he answered, "I don't think she minds." He splashes his

face with water before turning to her. She was happy to note he looked

her over. She couldn't exactly blame him. After all of that intense and

arousing assisting, Ino was left incredibly horny. She recalled her

womanhood being pushed by his thrust and pushing back herself as he

fucked Sakura. Her heart was pumping blood to her sensitive body and

she was feeling dizzy with want.