50. Preparations for the Chunin Exams, Part 4: Lovely Lineup (Ft / 7F)

“You’re going to put what in our where’s???”

“Anko-chan, calm down,” Hinata says. “Shino-chan is very careful not to let us come to harm.”

“Hinata-chan has done this before?” Kin says with trembling knees pressed together nervously and her tail curled under her in a frightened posture. “Did it hurt?”

“It’s not so bad,” Ino says with a straight face. Then she starts drooling as her eyes roll up while remembering something lewd. “Actually, the sensation of having your womb ravaged and filled with alien life is fucking incredible!!!”

Karin embraces Ino and joins in, “Mmm, yes, fill us with your spawn Mistress Shino-chan!!!”

“Ahem,” Tenten interrupts. “Anko-senpai, with all due respect, this is Shino-chan’s main method of getting stronger. If you don’t intend to support this harem with your body, then maybe you shouldn’t have joined?”

“I didn’t say I wouldn’t do it! Believe me, I’ve done plenty of fucked up shit while training under Orochimaru-kun. If this is for a good cause… then count me in.”

Sakura frowns. “It’s scary… but I trust Shino-chan.”

Hinata hugs the pink-haired girl. “If we all do it together, there’s no way it’ll be scary!”

“Ahem,” I clear my throat, “Assuming there are no objections, I have a little kink I’d like to fulfill. Everyone lineup in order, top down, asses in the air.”

My harem starts getting into the spirit of fun. Hinata giggles as she strips Sakura, who turns the tables by pinning and undressing the laughing Hyuga girl. Tenten catches Kin-kitty by the tail, causing a shiver to run up her spine. Anko grabs Ino from behind for a surprise groping and mysteriously removes the Yamanaka girl’s bra without unbuttoning the top. Karin submits to my mischievous fingers with a stifled smile.

Outer garments rain onto the floor like cherry blossom petals. Bras and panties go flying to land on lamps, dangle from ceiling fans, and slide under furniture.

My girls obediently grab pillows and kneel on our shared futons with their butts raised high. This position naturally parts their ass cheeks tantalizingly. I’m treated to the sight of seven sweet sexes, seven radiant rosebuds, and seven magnificent muffs.

I salivate, and my Dweller cock springs to life.

There’s no other place to start than my first lover, the girlfriend who let me move in when I had nothing, my little lesbian tomboy brunette who loves dildoes and kinky play. I’d recognize her round butt balancing curves and muscle anywhere. I part her pert ass cheeks to appreciate her hairless, pristine pucker and moist pussy, slightly parted like a lover’s lips inviting a kiss.

I don’t leave her waiting for a second longer.

My tongue parts her labia, dips into her molten core, and softly circles her entrance. Moving higher, memories of our first time together come to mind as my tongue teases her rosebud, but I resolve not to relive the past and make new memories together instead.

I stand with my dick at a proud eight inches, having memorized her preferred dimensions long ago. After inserting myself, Tenten thrusts her weight against me, and we fall into the easy rhythm of lovers with history. We’ve done this so many times, having made one another orgasm over and over, it feels more like a dance than something animalistic and raw.

Tenten rolls her hips just the way I like. After a few minutes, I grab her waist to add my arm strength to the impacts of our sexes. She hums in approval. Though she loves to add ‘spice’ to sex, Tenten doesn’t hate vanilla.

No, doggystyle is our comfort food.

She meets my eyes over her shoulder, gaze full of trust and affection. Carrying my Seed holds no fear for her; only the promise of more fun to come. We climax in peaceful union as my thrusts accelerate to completion.

“That was beautiful, babe,” Tenten says as her head sinks into the pillow, ass in the air dripping seminal fluids as her core convulses with aftershocks.

Hinata comes next, and I marvel at an epic booty as pale and round as the full moon. I play with her cheeks, marveling as they jiggle at my touch. Parting her succulent buns reveals her deep-set vulva, tiny slit, and sensitive pink rosebud with her signature beauty mark on the edge. My kisses brush flesh flush with desire, both plump sex and pleasant pucker.

This is my favorite girl in this universe from before my rebirth. In conquering her heart and stealing her from the protagonist, I irreconcilably changed canon for arguably the first time. However, my Hinata is so much more than a trophy.

I carefully resize my Dweller cock to six inches to avoid hitting her sensitive cervix as I insert myself into her sweet honeypot. Her tunnel is hot and wet for me, tight and soft against my length with each stroke. My hands stroke her bouncy bum as I make love to her.

My Hinata is the kindest, most generous and loving girl I’ve ever met. I’m lucky to have such an amazing woman supporting me and my harem. I have every confidence she’ll stay by my side without fear or jealousy, no matter how many women I bring home.

I convey my gratitude with each thrust of my hips clapping her ample buttocks. Her ass ripples as our slick crotches slap together, rushing toward climax. Then my shaft swells as my wriggling Seed bursts into her womb amid our mingling cries of exultation.

Hinata buries her face in her pillow to scream until she exhausts her breath. Then she falls limp to the side, where Tenten finds and embraces her.

“That’s so fucking hot,” Sakura says while staring at Hinata. Then her eyes find mine, still full of lust, and she blushes. “I guess that’s me next?”

I nod and assume the position.

My eyes fall on a beautiful bum in the median between Hinata’s plumpness and Tenten’s svelte shape but is by no means average. I admire the tuft of pink cotton candy pubic hair on her mound, lick the length of her long slit, and tease her heart-shaped labia with my teeth. My tongue tests her rosebud to find it as supple and yielding as ever. I want nothing more than to fully worship such a naturally gifted anus, but duty calls today.

While customizing my length to seven inches, I’m reminded of something that makes me smile. I scored my first real victory over Sasuke by stealing her heart. Her velvet sheath seems carved by Deus himself for the emo boy’s benefit, fitting him perfectly, and I took her all for myself.

As I place my tip at her entrance and encounter staunch resistance at the first inch, I’m reminded Sakura is more than that sad sack’s onahole; more than he could understand. My fingertips, guided by the Byakugan, find the pink-haired girl’s densest nerve clusters and, ironically enough, weak points memorized by my Sharingan.

She laughs, giggles, and squirms beneath my tickling touch, allowing my cock to slide home in a single smooth stroke.

In Sasuke’s bed, Sakura would only ever have found pain and frustration. He’d never have uncovered the secret technique for her satisfaction.

Here, with me, we laugh together as I join in her joy at finding sex more game than chore. After my tickling relaxes her vaginal death-grip, I plunge into her with fevered devotion. Among all the excellent and talented pussies I’ve sampled, Sakura’s is simply the best without exaggeration. I love my other girls no less to admit it (not to mention they each have unique talents and assets at the peak of their field); to me, it’s an objective fact no less real than cup size or hip width.

The slickness of her juices, the precise combination of tightness and pliability, the delightful jolt I get ramming into her cervix along with her excited yelps of pleasure with each impact, all these things and more make for a uniquely special fuck. Damn, this is a golden pussy.

I lean forward to embrace her middle and cup her dangling breasts as I pound into her. I love the feel of perky boobs hanging like ripe fruit for me to pluck!

“Mmm, Shino-chan, you feel perfect inside me!”

My cock knocks on heaven’s door as I slam into her cervix. I arch my spine with each thrust, squeeze her breasts as her pussy squeezes my shaft, and lay my forehead between her sweaty shoulders.

“Sakura-chan, get ready!”

I prep the Seed inside me, and inner muscles squeeze as I push the tadpole-sized invader through my shaft in a burst of semen flush against her womb’s entrance.

“Fuck! Shino-chan! I feel it inside me!” Sakura moans as we cum together. Her body goes limp, falling face-first into her pillow. I hold her hips aloft with my rod lingering inside her wondrous hall. She pulses around me, tickling my length with her aftershocks. Finally, I slip free of her in a gush of cream.

“I hope you’ve been training your stamina,” Anko says from her place next in line, “Because your workout has just begun.”

I pulse chakra to reinvigorate my little buddy before approaching the purple-haired kunoichi. I slap my hands onto Anko’s v-shaped ass and spread her cheeks. I can’t get over this thigh gap! Something about it gets me horny. My lips kiss her flat vulva, then my tongue circles her delicate little rosebud.

“You’ve definitely got a thing for butts, girl.”

I shrug. “Do what you love, and you’ll never work a day in your life.” Rising to my knees, I increase my size to ten inches, then pause. “Anko-chan, do you want to be ‘Top’ or ‘Bottom’ this time?”

“Let’s do both; we’ve got time.”

“You don’t care? I thought you had a Jonin reputation to uphold?”

*Cough, cough,* “Tokubetsu-Jonin,” Tenten says between fake coughs.

Anko glares down the line a moment, then turns to look at me over her shoulder with a grin, “I’m serious about my art, but I’ve never been totally dominated by a cock that size before. I love it.”

Message received, I align my tip with her love tunnel and surrender control. Anko is dripping with anticipation. She slides me home easily, her sheath eerily relaxed. Then her vaginal walls spring into action.

I close my eyes to focus on the sensation.

Then I feel suction. Her labia minora kiss my crotch like lips. I feel someone ‘swallowing’ on my shaft.

“Is this a blowjob?”

Anko laughs. “Just wait.”

Fingers and a hand on my length, small and slender. How is Anko getting these details? Pussy genjutsu? The phantom hand jerks me off. My mouth opens in an ‘O’ of surprise.

A pause, and then my tip encounters an extremely tight hole. That ring of resistance passes over my length in a wave to grip my hilt. It feels like I’m in an ass! I can’t believe the level of control and detail!

“I call it, ‘Sex with Excited Girlfriend, but You Forgot the Condoms So She Takes Anal.’”

Anko sloshes and churns around me like a washing machine doing laundry, and I crack a smile. Who ever heard of such a technique? Yet, I can’t argue I’m enjoying myself.

“That one’s called, ‘Washing the stains out.’”

I laugh. “That was fun.”

“I’m not finished.” Anko tightens on my rod. I feel four hands on my length choking the life from my member. “She Invited Her Friend, and They Both Jerk You Off.”

The pussy I’m buried in convulses and pumps me as if starved for semen. The attack is so sudden and fierce after all the foreplay I’m cumming in seconds.

“Still got it,” Anko proudly announces.

I grab her wrists and pull, letting the purple-haired girl faceplant into her pillow. Cramming chakra into my Dweller hardens me to steel and increases my length to eleven inches. Anko’s iron grip fails as I swell, and she becomes as helpless against my rod as a common harlot.

With her hands held secure in mine behind her back, I plow the pinned kunoichi. My cock slips out to the tip before slamming home with a slap. The sheer length of it allows me to build up serious momentum with each thrust.

“Fuuuck!” she screams into the pillow.

I lift her by the wrists to let her face dangle inches above the silken sheets. Her whole body shudders with each impact of our flesh.

“I can’t believe a Genin is using me as a fucking cocksleeve!” I hammer the proud Tokujo like a blacksmith on the anvil. “W-what am I supposed to do when you put a monster like that inside me?”

“Cum.”

She obeys.

The artful pussy spasms weakly around me in a quivering wreck of an orgasm. It's still enough to finish me after pounding her stretched-to-the-limit cunt. My Seed finds her womb defenseless and wriggles inside. Then I release Anko to let her collapse onto the futon, chest heaving, a ridiculously lewd expression on her face.

“Damn, being bred is fucking awesome.”

Karin looks like she wants to suck my cum-slick cock clean and drink my loads from the other girls in line, but the redhead obediently keeps her place in line to fulfill my fantasy. I’ll have to reward her good behavior.

“Karin-chan…”

“Yes, Mistress?”

“Do you have a request?”

“Mistress… I want to be fucked like Anko-senpai!”

I consider. “That can be arranged.”

First, I enjoy myself by inspecting my woman’s rear. Yet another gorgeous ass in my lineup. Unlike the rest of her body, there are no tooth marks here. Time to change that! I bite hard onto one smooth cheek, knowing her inclinations.

“Aahhn!!!”

I kiss and lick her anus, nibble and nip her diamond-shaped labia, and leave teeth marks all over the soft flesh of her buttocks and thighs.

“Mistress Shino-chan! Thank you!” I adjust my erection to something more reasonable and slip inside her. “Mmm, Shino-chan’s cock!”

Karin is loyal, my true believer. When she had nothing, I gave her everything. I saved her from following Sasuke to an inevitable betrayal and useless unrequited pining. I remember in the Anime's far future she gets cucked so hard she delivers Sasuke and Sakura's daughter. While not the worst ending, I plan on doing better.

The feel of her pussy is extremely wet and welcoming. I lean forward to bite her shoulders, one of the few areas on her torso free of scars.

This girl has baggage. Each scar on her chest and neck is from a man who abused her gifts without giving her anything. I told her to wear those scars like jewelry, and I trace their lines with my fingers as I fuck her raw.

I look forward to spoiling this beautiful woman every day of our lives.

My hands grip her ankles as I stand and lift. Her forearms support her weight while my dick stretches her insides. I increase my length to eight inches.

“Yes, please, Mistress!”

I sense she has more to give, and she asked for this. I pulse chakra into my Dweller to expand to nine inches of impressive width. Her vaginal walls strain to contain me and grip my rod like a vice. Her pussy pulls at me as I withdraw, then resists as I reenter despite her arousal. I’ve found her girth limit.

Our ‘Broken Wheelbarrow’ position allows for deep penetration, and I give Karin a memorable fuck. I need to show her my love!

“Yes!!!”

I pull her by the ankles onto my length, impaling her on my shaft, and climax again. Moving together, we conspire to fill her womb with Seed and globs of creamy semen. When we finish basking in our afterglow, I drop her ankles and let Karin catch her breath.

I come to Kin, my little black-haired kitty.

Kin Tsuchi knows what I did for her. That she’d have died without my involvement. Orochimaru would’ve sacrificed her to a Forbidden jutsu for certain.

Yet, she’s quivering with her ears flat as I place my hands on her hips.

“Are you still afraid even after hearing all those satisfied moans?”

She shakes her head and shivers. “No, Mistress Shino-chan. I’m so excited I feel ill! Please don’t tease me!”

“But, Kin-Kitty, how can you expect me not to get a taste of such a tempting pussy? Are you trying to torture your Mistress?” I stay inches away from her sex, breathing hot breath on her skin, knowing the waiting that is torture for me is agonizing for her.

“Then just do it, please!” She arches her spine for me and wiggles her bum.

I grab her ass in both hands and dive in with my face on her cunt. I lap at her narrow slit and drag my tongue through her thin labial lips. The anticipation she’s built so far back in the line of waiting women amplifies my touches to her senses. My tongue traces the delicate skin of her anus gripping the plug base of her cat tail puppet toy.

Her tail bristles and wraps around my neck as my fingers penetrate her sex. Then my mouth is on her clit while my other hand grabs the purple bow tying her hair together at the end.

“Mistress, no more! I need your cock!”

Kin Tsuchi writhes and mewls beneath me as I play with denying her while dishing out more pleasure than she can handle. My fingers find her G-spot, and my tongue circles her pink pearl. Pulling her hair sends my kitty over the edge, tumbling into an orgasm of gushing juices and trembling thighs.

I continue finger-banging her while holding her head aloft by the bow in her hair. The extended climax wrecks Kin’s control, and she collapses prone on the futon.

“For fuck’s sake, hurry up bug slut! I’m dying over here,” Ino says from her place kneeling at the end of the line.

I laugh. “The more you want it, the more I enjoy denying it. Take a good long look while you wait.”

I turn Kin’s head in Ino’s direction on the pillow and whisper in her ears, “Your Mistress wants you to stare at Ino-chan while we fuck. Don’t look away for even a second.”

The black-haired kitty obeys, meeting Ino’s desperate and hungry gaze with a look of pure satisfaction as I plunge my member inside.

With my length adjusted to eight inches, Kin is snug around me. I kneel above her ass with my cock buried in her love tunnel and thrust. The prone bone position gives us depth of penetration as I admire the curves and muscles of her kunoichi spine, shoulders, and butt.

“Aaahhhn!” she screams continually as my quick thrusts roll together in a constant stream of pleasure. Ino bites her lip hard and dips a hand between her thighs.

“Don’t you dare,” I say.

“Shino-chan! Don’t be cruel!” the blond girl says but reluctantly stops masturbating.

Fine, I’ll finish Kin. My hands grab black hair and a black tail, one in each fist, and pull. I’m careful not to yank the butt plug from its hole, applying just enough tension to tug at her inner walls.

“Fuuuck!!!”

The black-haired girl overloads and goes limp as I squeeze my Seed through her cervix. I drag my creamy shaft from her love tunnel to spray ropes of cum on Kin-Kitty’s back.

Then I reach the end of the line.

“Skip the fucking foreplay and give it to me already!” Ino shouts.

I shrug. “Sure.”

Kneeling, I spear my tongue between her lovely cheeks into her pale anus. I penetrate her reluctant sphincter in a single stroke. She’s so worked up from watching the others that this bit of stimulation causes her to gush juices onto her thighs and drip down her legs.

I wriggle my invader in the platinum blond’s backdoor, causing her to buck against me and ream herself on my willing face. All the while, my fingers rub her pussy.

I didn’t rescue Ino from anything except, perhaps, obscurity. I’m sure Sai is well-hung and a good husband in the original timeline. I enjoyed teasing and fucking Ino, but I didn’t need to make her part of my team. I may have lifted her expectations for a lover to unreasonable heights, but she’s the impatient one who didn’t want to take the time to find such a man.

She came to me, asked me to take her in, and willingly bent to my demands. Ino forced herself to change to get what she wanted… me. In that way, I have to hand it to her. She overcame every obstacle I put in her path. Despite being at the bottom of the harem hierarchy she’s claimed my heart.

From helping me shop for lingerie, to coming to our aid in the Forest of Death, to the fight against Anko, she’s supported me and never betrayed me.

I rise from her ass to survey the expanse of her bombshell figure, from the swell of her butt to the curves of her waist and the heavy weight of her swaying breasts. My rod swells to a powerful twelve inches of veiny fuck-meat I lay between her cheeks, length spilling over onto her lower back.

“S-S-Shino-chan, y-y-you aren’t planning on putting that anywhere dirty, right? Y-you know how small I am b-back there… You’ll split me in half!”

“Don’t worry, Ino-chan. I know where you want this.” She sighs in relief. “We’ll work on your backdoor capacity later.”

As the blond girl stiffens at my teasing threat, I align with her entrance and shove inside her cunt.

“Fuck yes! Screw you, nasty bug slut whore! Stuff me with that filthy cock soiled with so many bitches’ juices.”

I’m done playing around. Ino gets everything I have. I use every inch of my tool to my advantage, withdrawing to the tip and slapping her ass with my crotch on every thrust. She moves with me, adding her strength to each impact. My dick feels like it’s hitting a brick wall, but Ino screams bloody murder when I jab the end of her tunnel.

“Keep hitting my cervix, you bitch!”

I grip a handful of platinum hair, twist it around my fist, and pull.

“Yes! Yes! Yes! Show me who’s the bitch! Fill me with your slimy bug spunk! Impregnate me with your forbidden spawn! Make this Yamanaka girl your breeding slave!”

I release her hair to wrap my arms around her. One arm grips her middle to improve my hold, and I stick the fingers of the other hand in her mouth. She gurgles and moans around my digits but, mercifully, can no longer speak.

Using both arms to lift her off the ground, I pound her pussy relentlessly. I pull on her mouth and middle to impale her harder with each stroke. Ino’s drool streams down my arm.

“Yesh! Yesh! Yesh!” is all she can manage now.

I grunt as my stamina ebbs, and my final climax comes in a rush. My arms tighten around her as I cum. She gags on my hand as she tries to scream her release and goes limp. I gush Seed and semen into her core and spill cream on both our legs.

Looking at the messy, slutty, blissful expression on Ino’s face, my heart melts, and I’m filled with affection for this lusty ‘whore’ of a sweet girl. My cock deflates to a plucky little five inches of cuteness, slipping from her sloppy cunt to poke inside her stiff rear entry.

“Mph… Shino-chan?”

I sit with her on my lap, dick in her ass, my hands on her breasts tweaking her nipples, and kiss my platinum bombshell blond. I want a relaxed lovemaking session, not more climax-driven fucking.

“I love you, Yamanaka Ino-chan.”

“Ehhh?” Ino says, taken aback but fiercely blushing.

“No fair! No fair! No fair!” Karin says as she crawls between Ino’s spread legs and slurps up all my spilled semen. “I’m Fifth, but Shino-chan hasn’t said that to me!” She aggressively suctions her lips onto Ino’s pussy, sucking and gulping cream from the blond’s honeypot.

Ino cracks a grin. “Sakura-chan~! Did I…” Then she frowns in disappointment as she sees the smug, embarrassed expression on Sakura’s face. “When?”

“In the Forest of Death,” Sakura says, eyes downcast with a goofy smile, “When she and Hinata-chan took my virginity.”

“Hmph.” Ino sulks for a second at losing to her rival but eventually returns her gaze to mine with misty eyes. “Y-you’re not so bad for a nasty bug slut bitch whore…” I wait patiently for her to continue. “I lo… I lov… why are you looking at me like that?” I smile and kiss her chastely, a hard feat to accomplish during anal. She blushes again. “Damn it, how are you so fucking cute? I love you, okay? I want to have your babies and shit. Is that what you want to hear?”

I nuzzle into her neck and hug her close while Karin eats her out, taking Ino’s words purely at face value to infuriate her. “Yes.”