40. The Holy Maiden Hot Springs Redux Part 1 (Ft / F / F / F)

Foursome, Foot Fetishization, Voyeurism

(Tenten, Hinata, Karin, Kin Tsuchi, Sakura, Ino)

I spot a man with long white hair and a red coat. It’s not Santa, though he does appear jolly.

Jiraiya giggles to himself while peeping through a hole in the wall outside the women’s hot springs. I approach while he’s distracted. Despite being a pervert, he’s still a legendary ninja and one of the Sannin (the legendary ninja threesome, so dubbed by an old dude on a salamander). He notices me before I get too close.

“It’s not what it looks like, I swear! I’m on a mission given to me by the Third Hokage himself!”

“Oh, a mission, you say?” Gasp, he’s the big fish that Anko mentioned!

He stage-whispers to me, “Well… he was giving this mission to Kakashi-kun, but I can’t allow that!” Jiraiya shakes his fist at the heavens and shouts, “No one cares more about the safety of Konoha’s women than me!”

I stop him before he can continue praising himself. “I’m not here to bust you, old man.” I unzip my coat partway to show my cleavage. He hesitates with a glazed look in his eye. “Have you heard of the Holy Maiden?”

“Yes!” Then Jiraiya reveals the true reason he’s here. “I’ve come on a pilgrimage to the Holy Maiden Hot Springs for my research! I’d give anything to glimpse the Holy Maiden.” He starts to drool.

“Well, I heard the Holy Maiden and her holy handmaidens will make an appearance today, coincidentally within perfect viewing range of this hole in the wall. Isn’t that something?”

He raises a brow, intrigued. “And what offering does the Holy Maiden require?”

“A few simple favors to be decided at a later date. Nothing onerous, or that compromises the safety of the Village, I promise.”

“Hmm.” He rubs his chin. “Assuming the Holy Maiden does show… and her holy handmaidens get all hot and steamy… then you got yourself a deal!!!” Jiraiya flashes me two thumbs-up and a goofy grin.

“Don’t worry. The view will not disappoint. Just don’t have a heart attack and go to heaven, old geezer. I intend to cash in that favor someday.”

“Are you sure this is okay, babe? Wasn’t that proctor investigating the last time you did this?”

“It’s fine. How are they going to prove it was me?”

The seven of us disrobe and enter the washing area. I’m on my best behavior as we get sudsy and wash each other’s backs beside kids and grannies. No funny business, but we get looks regardless.

I have my spiky brown hair, bouncy bosom, and sizable assets. Tenten is small but cute with perky breasts and a firm tush. Hinata is soft and curvy, with long, sleek, dark blue hair, large breasts, and hips to die for. Karin is my glasses girl with bite marks all over her arms and neck; her red pubic hair trimmed into a heart-shaped patch.

Karin gets questioning glances and curious looks from women of all ages. However, my redheaded beauty has already taken my promise to heart. Instead of covering the scars with a towel or ducking her head in shame, Karin strides through the hot spring with a private smile as if everyone were envious and marveling.

Though Kin Tsuchi forgoes her cat attire in public, she’s a fit and toned beauty with the longest hair by far. Sakura may be runner-up in breast and ass size, but she has an endearing inner drive destined to blossom with the right training. Ino is smoking hot with breasts any girl can take pride in, the living definition of a blond bombshell.

Maybe I have a thing for long hair? All my girls except Tenten have it because I avoided Sakura’s shearing. (In the Anime, she cut her own hair to escape Kin Tsuchi’s grasp.)

Once we’re into the adult bathing area, all bets are off. I flood the vicinity with Pheromones that seep into the water and spread with the steam and mists. Soon, the hot springs will become an orgy as inhibitions crumble and libidos are stoked into flames.

I lead my harem to a secluded part of the springs within sight of our voyeur’s peephole and disrobe. The girls follow my example, and all our bath towels fall to the ground.

I hear a muffled grunt of shock and the sound of blood spurting.

Don’t die on me, old man! Seriously, if he can’t handle this, how will he survive what comes next? Oh, well.

I sit on an outcrop, cross my legs, and recline while surveying my harem. “Tenten-chan, Hinata-chan, relax. Karin-chan, this is your initiation: convince your harem seniors and me to say, ‘I approve.’ You can use any method, though it doesn’t have to be special or extravagant. When you’re finished, I’ll officially confirm you. Begin.”

Karin approaches Hinata with her arms crossed over her chest and adjusts her glasses. “Hinata-senpai, I intend to serve the Mistress. What must I do to attain your approval?”

Hinata steps into Karin’s personal space and takes the red-haired girl’s face in her hands. “Karin-chan, I think we got to know one another quite well in the forest. I’ve already accepted you.” The girl with dark blue hair kisses Karin softly and slowly. Their hands wander and caress one another. Eventually, their lips separate.

“That said, I would like to… t-taste… your f-f-feet…” Hinata blushes in embarrassment at revealing her niche kink in front of so many girls.

“Excuse me?” Ino says, looking to Sakura as if she couldn’t believe her ears. However, the pink-haired girl blushes fiery red as she recalls a certain night in the forest. Ino notices and gasps at Sakura next.

“Hey, it actually felt nice!” Sakura defends herself.

Meanwhile, Karin’s expression is dazed, as if she can’t reconcile with her enjoyment of the moment. Her subby-side is at play. “A-anything for senpai!”

The two girls are getting into position when Tenten interrupts. “I’m fine with going easy on the first one. If your mouth isn’t busy, all I’m asking for is a little service.”

“Of course, Tenten-senpai.”

“I’d like another taste of Karin-chan’s pussy,” I say as I approach.

The four of us settle into the following position: Karin lays on her back, I lay on my chest while giving head, Tenten kneels over Karin’s face, and Hinata sits on my ass while grabbing Karin’s feet.

“Let’s get to know one another better,” Tenten says to Karin. “I want to stare into your eyes as you eat me out.” Tenten grabs two fistfuls of Karin’s red hair and thrusts her bare muff into the girl’s mouth. The two enter a lustful, fiery staring contest. I think Karin’s dommy-side hates losing.

I circle Karin’s heart-shaped patch of red pubic hair with my tongue, appreciating the quick styling work she did before we left. Her spread pussy has a diamond of smooth labia with a slim hood protecting her clitoris. I kiss her cunt, give her a loving lick from taint to top, separate her folds with my tongue, and sample the flavor of her honeypot.

Hinata goes to town on Karin’s toes. The red-haired girl gives a few involuntary kicks, but Hinata has a firm grip on those ankles and isn’t letting go. She fellates Karin’s toes, nibbles the balls of the feet, and licks the soles like lollipops.

Tenten grinds her core against Karin’s face. With the Byakugan, I can see Karin using her lips and tongue to pleasure Tenten’s lower lips and clit. With the Sharingan, I mirror Karin’s technique.

Karin startles as she realizes she’s feeling exactly what she’s doing to Tenten. Then we both suck our lover’s cunt into our mouths. We flick our tongues in unison, writing the alphabet one letter at a time in strokes up and down and left and right.

The redhead squirms and wriggles as Tenten shifts her weight. “Yes, just like that,” Tenten says while meeting Karin’s burning red gaze. Then I grab Karin’s breasts and tweak her nipples.

“Mph!”

Tenten smiles. “Don’t talk with your mouth full, cutie.”

I hear the shlicking sound of Hinata masturbating while nuzzling her face between two feet. She homes in on the most sensitive place on Karin’s arch that makes the redhead shiver and teases there mercilessly.

Once Karin accepts she’s getting exactly as good as she gives, she goes crazy on Tenten’s snatch. The redhead gives Tenten’s pussy rapid strokes, forcing me to match the intensity on Karin’s quim. In seconds, both girls are bucking and moaning.

Pinching Karin’s nipples again sends her over the edge. Karin squeezes my head with her thighs, groans into Tenten’s pussy, and her hands scrabble at mine on her breasts. Her body locks up with the intensity of her climax until she sags and sprawls with her limbs spread wide.

Tenten finishes herself by pounding her pussy into Karin’s face, slap, slap, slap, until her body convulses and her back arches. Then she falls backward into me.

I catch my first girlfriend, and we kiss, allowing Tenten to taste Karin’s flavor. Hinata stands when I move and comes around to kiss both of us. When we finish, the three of us agree in unison.

““I approve.””

“Congratulations, Karin-chan,” Hinata says.

*Harem Expanded to Three!*