It was twilight and a bit warm out when Temari left her residence. Temari made her way to Ichiruka Ramen to meet up with the other women. When she got there, Ayame led her to the private back rooms where sake could be ordered from the exclusive adult menu.

Sakura and Ino were the first ones there. They sat quiet amongst one another. Though they no longer bickered as much, they were still talkative, and the best of friends so the sudden quietness between the two was abnormal. She noticed a faint of pink over both women's cheeks and smirked.

"So who has the dick?" Temari asked. She watched Sakura's face get red, and she turned away while Ino shook her head a little.

The way Ino sat on the floor, she made it a purpose to cover her groin area. She needed new clothes, the skirt she wore was too tight and her bulge was noticeable. Some women even giggled upon her track to the restaurant; and of course, she had to deal with Sai and his comments. Oh, how he loved her dick!

Temari sat down and took the small sake cup in front of her. The buzz would allow the women to talk more freely with one another when it came to the purpose of the meeting to begin with.

"Who are we waiting for?" Temari said, she slammed the small cup down, and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand.

"Tenten." Sakura started. "Naruto will use the sexy jutsu for Hinata. Hanabi has Moegi. Tsunade has Shizune. We're waiting for Ayame to finish so we can arrange who can help who."

Temari took a few more gulps of the sake and placed the red bottle in front of them. It wasn't every day women got together to decide who was going to help get rid of a sex organ known for the opposite sex, the sake simply made things a bit less surreal.

The curtain to the booth moved aside. Ayame and Tenten entered. They both sat on adjacent sides of the ground table.

"This is so embarrassing," Tenten whine, a bit of sweat at her temple along with a flushed out face. She was cute when she was pouty-Temari focused on her sake just at the thought of that.

Sakura sat up and pushed her tea to the side, not one for really drinking. "We've known each other since we were twelve, even longer really. We can do this, right?"

Tenten puffed out her lips. "You already done Karin."

"Egh!" Sakura closed her eyes and rubbed the back of her head. "That was for experimental purposes. I can...I can help still." Her eyes semi went to Ino. She really wanted Ino...

"Ino?" Ayame asked. "Have you thought of any woman or one of us?"

The blonde's face became dark red. She shook her head. "Giving my body like that to someone. I'd have to really love them."

"Hmm," Temari started, pouring another small cup of sake, something she should probably stop doing since it was getting her aroused. Something that happened even without the new organ between her legs. "You don't want Sakura? ...I'm shocked." Her voice was monotone.

Sakura and Ino looked at one another then quickly looked away.

"Well," the women turned to look at Ayame. She had grown into such a beautiful woman, even as she approached forty. Her hair was still dark brown, her smile bright and youthful, her eyes just as light and determined. She even still wore her cooking scarf when working. "I haven't had sex in a few years since my last break up. Personally," she paused, a bit embarrassed to admit this. "I'll like something casual and free, you know. It's so perverted but I like this little change. It's convenient." Ayame bowed her head, shy like a school girl, making Ino, Tenten, and Temari instantly hard. All three women looked at Ayame. Her bosoms, her waste, even her hands and how slender they were, were elegant and pristine. Tenten gulped, a sweat drop rolling down her cheek.

"So me?" Tenten asked. Ayame smiled and nodded her head. "Sweet!"

That left Temari and Ino. Ino still denied wanting anyone and Temari said Ayame, and even asked to speak with her once the meeting was over. Sakura didn't mention she was actually going to see Karin for a second time. Before Karin left to go back to Orochimaru's lab, her and Sakura predicted the sex organ would be back but the question was for how long until it came back.

Afterwards, Temari stayed behind in the private room with Ayame. Temari wanted to have sex with Tenten, and asked for Ayame to deliver the message to Tenten since Temari and Tenten didn't have much of a relationship with one another. Ayame was a bit disappointed. She actually hoped both women would take her on, sort of a train or a gangbang, a fantasy Ayame had wanted to act out. She wanted Temari to take her right there at that moment, and thinking of it made her moist.

Ayame could see the outlining of the cock through Temari's purple kimono.

"I wanna see it before I tell Tenten." Ayame said.

Temari smirked, smugged. "You gotta suck it if you wanna see it."

Ayame wasn't cheap or foolish. She got up and began to take the dishes on the ground table. Temari stood up and opened her kimono, not wearing any undergarments, traditional for a female kimono wearer, her cock flopped out-soft. It didn't stay out for long before she closed her robe, and grabbed Ayame by the arm.

"I really want Tenten. I like her and I want to get a chance with her. After she has sex with you, her dick will be gone then I want to have her."

Ayame yanked her arm away, forgetting how Temari could be a bit aggressive at times. She placed the sake cups on a saucer, with the bottle under another arm. "What if she doesn't want to do it with you?"

"I'll come to you." Temari said.

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That Friday evening, Ayame stood in the kitchen with a simple t-shirt and her panties on. Her and Tenten had just got done being intimate and Ayame was preparing ramen for herself, Tenten, and even Temari for when she arrived.

The apartment was spacious and stood behind the first Ichiruka Ramen her father created more than forty years ago. The restaurant had grown significantly with franchises expanding further east. In a couple of weeks, Ayame was to be leaving out to visit another potential set up for the business.

She walked to her bedroom and tapped on the open door. Tenten's hair was down, just beyond her shoulders and she was wearing a towel upon washing up after their time together.

"I don't understand why a woman would want to have sex with someone she doesn't like."

Ayame scrunched up her nose at Tenten's comment. "What makes you think Temari doesn't like you? She seems pretty into you to me. I think you need to move on from what happened at the chunin exams twenty years ago, Tenten."

Tenten's eyes became slit, her lips poked out from her face and she some what glared at Ayame. A sweat drop came over Ayame but she was thankfully saved by the doorbell ringing.

Ayame opened the door and saw Temari standing there with a bottle of sake. Ayame took it, and walked over to the kitchen area placed then it on the counter. Temari followed her inside. Ayame told Temari to not worry of the sheets, that Tenten was waiting for her.

"Oh yeah," Ayame went to her living room and pulled out a condom from the drawer. She handed it to Temari whom was disappointed by the implication.

Temari walked down the hall and stepped into the room. There was Tenten lying back against the wall with a white t-shirt on. With a swift glance to the thighs, Temari noticed Tenten wasn't wearing underwear.

She turned around and closed the door behind her. She took her kimono off and placed it neatly on the chair that sat near the window. Temari was evidently aroused, and she dripped from the chair toward the edge of the bed. Tenten would have been lying to herself if she had said she wasn't nervous. She was. She was nervous it would hurt from not having sex in years, practically celibate. She was worried Temari had a vendetta against her and would be extremely violent. Tenten even thought of the possibility of Temari trying to kill her, like Sasuke almost did to Sakura! Tenten shook the thought from her head.

Neither woman spoke to one another and Temari was taking the initiative to get things started. First, by opening the condom and putting it on. She then crawled on top of the bed, grabbed Tenten's legs, pulled Tenten toward her. Temari rolled Tenten's white shirt up to expose Tenten's breast. Tenten flushed at the movement, feeling vulnerable.

Temari pushed Tenten's legs up so as they would almost be on Temari's shoulders. Putting her hands on Tenten's bent knees, holding her in place with her ass risen a little off the mattress, Temari guided herself into Tenten.

The brunette hissed at feeling herself stretch open at Temari's size. Temari started off slow but eventually began to speed up, rocking the bed. Temari was a thick woman, muscular, strong. Tenten could see Temari's six pack from her non-vantage point, and the way Temari moaned, almost grunting as she fucked Tenten, made it bit more primal. Tenten nearly found herself enjoying it, but she wasn't sure how long they'd been going at it when Temari stopped, pulled out, took the condom off, and knee walked to Tenten's face.

To be honest, Tenten wasn't fond of fellatio and had she known what Temari was going to do, she would have denied her. Tenten pushed Temari away just as the cum came out and poured onto her lips, some entering her mouth. She rose up and spit out the remaining semen, the rest falling on her chest. But Tenten found herself on her back once more when Temari pushed her back down, and entered her.

'This isn't good...' Tenten thought to herself. She turned her head to the side, not wanting to meet Temari's eyes. The worst thing that could come out of this was a baby; the whole time Temari thrusted into her, the only thing Tenten could think about was obtaining a Plan B.

Temari slowed her thrust, her cock pulsated upon her having her second orgasm. Once her breathing slowed down, and she came to, Temari pulled out. The cum ran out of Tenten onto the bed, the sight was arousing in itself.

As smart and strong as Temari was, she simply wasn't good when it came to women. Being raised among boys and participating in an industry where most were males, left her at a disadvantage when it came to interacting with her own sex.

Here she thought Tenten was enjoying it but Temari hadn't thought when she took the condom off that she didn't have another one-that Tenten wouldn't be open to bareback sex. So when she looked at the other woman's face and saw how distraught and alarmed Tenten seemed, Temari realized she had fucked up.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE: Next update, April 2022.