The most important thing when dealing with unexpected prisoners. Making sure that they could no longer be a threat. Well, rather it was actually tied for most important alongside making sure there were no more enemies setting up an ambush using the 'prisoners' as a distraction. But seeing as Fuka hadn't seemed interested in having high-level assistance and instead dragged three mildly interesting teenagers around instead, Anko was fairly certain they were in the clear on that front.

As for securing the prisoners, it was once again good to have a sealing expert on the team. Chakra suppression seals weren't exactly perfect. It was impossible to completely shut off a person's chakra without running a real risk of permanent harm. But they would certainly make sure the three girls would be easy pickings if they tried anything foolish.

And so the situation was comfortably resolved for the Leaf nin, enough for Anko to partially relax and let Sakura treat her injuries while staring down three increasingly antsy teenage girls. And try to ignore the equally antsy Naruto who was kind of ruining her stern interrogator shtick with constant almost-interjections.

"So," the Jonin spoke finally, making the dark-haired girl jump and squeak in fright. Well at least she could say the intimidation was working on one of them. Two if the boyish redhead's fidgeting was any indication. "I think it's about time you three tell me who you are and why you were working for that thing." She had no idea what Fuka really was but 'human' didn't top the list of theories. She was glad Blondie hadn't seen her last moments. The real form of the thing he stuck his dick into was probably best kept her little secret. "Let's start with..." her eyes scanned the three. Glasses redhead didn't care, just kept staring at Blondie. "You," she pointed at the other, the one she'd confiscated the flute from.

"Me?"

"You want me to ask twice?" Anko asked. "The answer to that question is no. No you don't."

"R-Right." The redhead swallowed nervously and cursed herself for stuttering. "I'm Tayuya. Uhh..."

Looking upward as though to ask the gods for strength, the snake mistress flicked a pilfered needle at the metal of the redhead's slashed headband that she had tied over her hat. Funnily enough while the redhead flinched and looked noticeably more nervous, it was the dark-haired girl beside her who shrieked in fear and recoiled away. "How about we start with that? Hot Water?"

"Yeah, uh," the girl spoke, carefully weighing her words before she spoke them, "I was... You know. A ninja there. But by the time I graduated the whole village had turned into total pussies. They would've had me working on my back getting railed by some fat rich guy, pumping his cock for intel. It seemed like it'd be a shitty life, so I left."

"Alright. Good start," Anko allowed a little faint praise, "Now, how'd you end up with that?" she asked, hooking a thumb behind her in the direction of the scattered ash and scorch marks.

"How the fuck you think it happened?" Her eyes widened as the sarcastic jab fell out of her mouth before she could think twice. The dark-haired girl whimpered pitifully beside her. "I... Uh, that is, I left the village, started doing mercenary work. Then she found me, tried to kill me and whatever else she does to people."

"And what was that whatever else she does?"

"Fuck if I know!" she scoffed fearfully. Not of Anko, but of the lingering fear that Fuka still inspired in her. "She'd kiss 'em, they'd croak and she'd be able to do what they could. I... tried not to think about it."

Anko snorted. Next to her Naruto looked distinctly queasy realising how close he had come to death. "I'll bet. But she didn't do that to you?"

"Probably couldn't," the girl admitted. "I can only control my ogres with that flute. Even if she did... Whatever she does, it wouldn't be the same. So instead she decided I'd make good bait or diversion or whatever else she needed. Managed to not die, so... Here I am."

"Hm." That one grunt of acknowledgement was all the judgement the Jonin gave before moving on to the next in line. "How about you–?"

"Please don't kill me!" the girl with silky black hair begged as she dropped forwards. Even with her hands bound she attempted a dogeza pose, slamming her forehead into the rocky ground. "Please please please, I don't wanna die!"

At the very least the outburst startled the bespectacled redhead into horror at the broken and wailing girl's actions. Didn't help Anko's patience any though. "Maybe you should answer my questions, then."

"Come on, Anko-sensei!" Naruto finally snapped and demanded, moving forward to pull the blubbering girl up off the ground. "Here, it's okay, see?" he spoke soothingly as he held the girl's hand. "We're not gonna kill you, ya know? We just need some answers, that's all. Can you do that?"

"Answers?" she asked, staring up at him, then glancing to Anko who looked less than amused.

"Yeah, just like your friend gave," Naruto brought her attention back to him. "She's okay, right?"

The terrified girl looked back at Tayuya who gave her an insistent nod. "... Okay."

Anko had to hide her reaction to the kid's actions. He stepped out of line, sure. But he also pulled off a perfect 'good guy, bad guy' routine without any communication between them. Well, maybe she was giving him a little too much credit. Probably just didn't like seeing a girl so distraught. But if it works... "So, your name?"

"... Kin," the girl answered, Naruto still holding her hand. "Kin Tsuchi."

"Tsuchi."

"From Hidden Rock."

Well the headband said that much but still. "Formerly from Hidden Rock. Why's that?"

Kin shuffled in place, looked away. Not great signs for her being entirely honest. "On a mission, my team got ambushed by another ninja. He killed everyone else. I ran away but I guess I wasn't worth chasing. I didn't even get the chance to decide whether I would return to the village or give up my headband before she came for me."

"And she didn't do... Whatever she does to you either?"

She cringed. "Tayuya asked her not to."

So the mouthy one pleaded mercy. "Alright... You can relax, just don't do anything stupid." Anko's attention turned to the third and the least perturbed by the situation. Though she had fair reasons for it. "So. You claim to be Karin Uzumaki." Best to undermine those reasons a little.

"I am Karin Uzumaki!" the bespectacled redhead shot back irritably.

"And I'll be sure to take you at your word, girl who helped a murderer and now needs to save her own skin. I'm sure you're gonna be all honesty. So how about you tell me how you came to work for Fuka. Starting with what village that headband is from."

"Hmph!" While she tried to put up a defiant front, Karin couldn't deny how plausible it was for her to have been lying. She could be as offended by the insinuation all she liked, but her life was on the line here. "Grass."

"Grass," Anko repeated. "Hidden Grass. Had an Uzumaki at one point?"

"... Two," Karin corrected. "My mom and I."

"Looks like there's some animosity there if you fucked up your headband that much."

"Yeah, well I'd do the same to their whole village if I could!"

"Karin!" Tayuya exclaimed in warning. Grass and Leaf were allies. She wasn't helping her case by what she was saying.

"They deserve it!" the girl continued furiously. "After everything they did to us, I'll never forgive them!"

"And what did they do?"

The tirade stopped in its tracks. Crimson eyes lost their fire and filled with trepidation, then resignation. Her fingers played at the collar of her top. "The Uzumaki... We have a strong life-force. My mom said it wasn't well known, but we can transfer our chakra and life-force to people by letting them bite us, letting them take it. To stay in the village, they made mom work at the hospital to treat the wounded. So... She did. Right up until it killed her." With her bound hands, she pulled at her collar to show a bite mark on her collarbone. "And then they had me take over for her."

"Khh!" A guttural sound of sympathetic rage escaped Naruto's throat at the sight.

"How old were you?" Anko asked, some of the harshness seeping out of her voice.

"Eleven," she answered. "Almost twelve. I think they didn't push me as hard because I was so young. Get more use out of me in the long run."

"And you ran away?"

"Eventually," she admitted. "I didn't have much chance for a long time. They didn't want me around any seals because Uzumaki are supposed to be savants with them. They wouldn't be able to control me as well if I could make ink do magic. It took a lot of work but I eventually figured out how to make an explosive tag." She smiled a somewhat vicious smile as she continued to recount. "I had a handler, his name was Zosui. He was the one to keep an eye on me most of the time. The thing about sealing tags is they're drawn on paper to be quick and disposable. But you can put one anywhere. Even on someone's skin. So that's what I did. I made sure he suffered before the end. Then I ran."

"Into Fuka."

"Not right away, but yeah. It was about four months ago. She forced me to fight Kin and Tayuya. I didn't do great but she offered to take me on as an apprentice. I didn't know why."

"She wanted that chain thing the blond kid did," Tayuya supplied with a disinterested shrug. No point keeping it a secret now. "She knew Uzumaki could do it but you couldn't. So she wanted you to learn it. The moment you did..." she trailed off, the implication clear.

Karin didn't feel the need to acknowledge that. Of course that was what Fuka was planning. Another person trying to steal her abilities for their own use. There was something else she was much more interested in. "Are you really an Uzumaki?" she asked the blond.

"Naruto Uzumaki," he nodded with an uncertain smile. "When you got away from Grass, why didn't you come to the Leaf?"

"Same reason my mom didn't. She didn't talk about how she first got to Grass, but she knew the Leaf Uzumaki had been massacred by the Uchiha. As far as we'd ever heard, the rest of the Uzumaki were either dead or prisoners of other villages."

"Aside from this one and his mom, they are," Anko confirmed. "Though you kind of poke a hole in that belief if you really are an Uzumaki." From what Anko had heard, even with Karin's sad backstory, both kids should consider themselves lucky compared to what happened to their kin in other villages.

There was silence for a moment. Awkward, uncertain silence. "So," Tayuya broke it, "What happens now?"

"Good question," the Jonin responded, pulling out a bingo book.

"Sensei!" Naruto exclaimed, aghast. Kin started shaking and whimpering again.

"Sh, sh, sh," the purple-haired ninja shushed him as she flicked through pages. "Hm. Nope. Hot Water don't care about you," she pointed at Tayuya, "They don't ever really acknowledge any of the problem children they create. And as for you," her finger drifted to Kin, "There's no mention. Guess Rock assumed you were killed. The only one of you wanted is Karin. No last name listed. It seems Grass, an ally of the Leaf, would like you returned to them alive."

Finally, finally, the bespectacled redhead cracked, her skin paling in fear.

"But given you're an Uzumaki, a Konoha clan, and they somehow forgot to mention they had not one but two Uzumaki in their village, I don't think we need to tell them about you either." The girl sagged in relief. Anko tried not to let her satisfaction show for finally getting the little twit to break. "You're all coming back to the Leaf with us. What happens to you from there, well we'll have to see."

-(-)-

The trip back to the village of Rokugai was short and only mildly uncomfortable. With their chakra disrupted by the seals the three missing nin had to be carried back up the wall of the ravine. Naruto carried Karin by her request. Anko carried Tayuya. While a fatigued Sakura carried Kin. Naturally Sakura had gone first just in case something went wrong. It would've been unfortunate for the medic to accidentally drop the terrified girl to her death.

Naruto paced restlessly in front of the door to Anko's room. It was Sakura's turn to guard the trio, Ino was relaxing in the third room they had rented for tonight. Because of that, it was the first chance he had to talk to his sensei privately.

As soon as he could muster the will to open the door.

"Oh for gods' sake, kid! Get in here already!"

Maybe he wasn't being particularly ninja-like pacing back and forth without muffling his footsteps. Thinking about it he'd probably been driving her up the wall with the nuisance sound. His hand settled on the door and pushed it open. "Anko-sensei, I–" His words stopped cold as his eyes settled first on the form of his sensei relaxing on her bed, second her huge coat draped over the end of it, third the set of not-quite-bare breasts he had a very vivid image of in his head.

"It's not a big deal, kid, you've seen 'em before," she rolled her eyes at his staring. Not that it stopped him. Sure he had seen them before but that didn't stop them being amazing. And the new aesthetic of fishnet only enhanced them, a line of mesh hooked just underneath one half-stiffened nipple. The woman sighed. "I'll cover up–"

"No! I mean, no-no, it's fine, I can be, uhh, cool, ya know?" he babbled, praying she'd stay exactly as she was so he could memorise her like this, so he could enjoy the view some more.

"Alright," she shrugged, inwardly smirking as the kid's eyes dilated watching her tits jiggle. If nothing else the kid was good for her self-esteem. Not that she needed a reminder that she was sex on legs but it was nice to get one now and then. "So what's got you all amped up to bug me?"

"Uhh..." He had momentarily forgotten. "Oh, right. Could you put in a good word with the Hokage for those three?"

"Huh. You know I'd've expected you to maybe ask that for that Karin girl since she's probably like, your fourth cousin or something," she shrugged again, only afterward realising she probably shouldn't do that since it was so distracting for the kid. "But the other two?"

"I just think they got a raw deal out of life, ya know? Maybe they deserve a second chance!"

The Jonin sighed, rising to sit cross-legged on the bed. "You're a born sucker, aren't ya, kid? Everyone's got a sob story if you ask 'em the right questions. No one really deserves a second chance by default. You fuck up, you prove you deserve the chance to make it right. Only way you get one otherwise is appealing to naive saps like you. But hey," she raised her arms in a slower, more exaggerated shrug that didn't jostle her chest quite so much. "You wanna ask Sensei to cut 'em some slack? Go right ahead. He'll probably do it since you're his pet project or whatever. Just don't expect too much. He isn't as soft as you are."

Naruto didn't hide his relief. It was more or less the answer he hoped for. "So long as it keeps them safe. Not sure I like getting that kind of special treatment when I didn't earn it though, ya know?"

He was surprised to see his sensei's sudden frown. "You didn't learn a damn thing from this mission, did you?"

"Sensei?"

His worry overrode any enjoyment he could have gotten seeing a beautiful, topless woman climb off of the bed and walk toward him. "Naruto, if you learn one thing from me, make it this. You aren't like most people," she insisted, poking his forehead with every word. "You're kind, generous, like to think the best of people and that makes you naive. You need to understand most people don't think like you. Why were those civilian girls back in the Leaf coming on to you?"

"To become part of my clan, get a better life for them and their family."

"And what was Fuka doing when she attached herself to you as soon as we got here?"

"To... Learn about the ninja searching for her," he admitted, his heart clenching at what even now felt like a betrayal. "And probably to kill me quietly."

"And why's the Hokage giving you such special treatment?"

The teenager frowned, tried to think about what it could be but all he could come up with was, "Bring back the Uzumaki to make the village stronger."

"And?" Anko prompted him further.

"And... And I don't know what else, ya know?!" the frustrated blond declared.

"Exactly." She gave him one last hard poke to the forehead that he brushed off with a swipe of his hand an angry frown. "You're going to be important to the village no matter what. Everyone is going to want something from you, up to and including the Hokage. You have to learn to see what their true intentions are or at the very least understand that they aren't always what they seem to be. If someone is doing you a bunch of favours and you don't know why, the other shoe'll eventually drop."

"Why are we talking about shoes now?!"

"Ugh, you're lucky you're a cute kid," she bemoaned, pinching the bridge of her nose. "I mean, those favours'll come back around. They'll expect you to pay them back. Or worse, you won't need to pay them back because those favours were in their interest more than yours."

"Okay..." Naruto nodded along. He felt like he understood that much. The object lesson of Fuka was still lodged in his mind and probably wouldn't go away for a long time. Still, "But he's the Hokage though. He wants the Leaf to be strong and the Uzumaki–"

"Will help with that, yeah," she agreed readily. "But that's the easy answer. Same as Fuka just liking you was the easy answer for why she was giving you attention."

"I just... I thought that was normal," he admitted, shuffling uneasily. "I mean I didn't have to do anything special for Ino and Sakura to like me." Or Hinata for that matter.

"Except the part where they got to know you over the years you were at the academy," she reminded him, rolling her eyes. "Besides, maybe you should ask them sometime why they decided you were worth their time. Especially given your circumstances."

His face scrunched in disgust. "That sounds like a pretty jerkish thing to do, ya know."

"Yeah, you should probably find a better way to phrase it than that."

"... So... If everyone's got other motives, why did you become our sensei, Anko-sensei?"

"Aww, see!" she grinned, wrapping an arm around his neck and pulling him into a headlock. "Now you're getting it!"

"Ah! Anko-sensei! Anko-sensei! Still topless!"

"Yes! Fear the boobs! Let the boobs consume you!"

"Cut it out!" he laughed, pushing her away with a full grasp of her ample breast.

"Feel better?" she asked with a smirk and a hand on her cocked hip. "Not so down in the dumps?"

"Yeah, I guess."

"Good," she gave him a firm nod. "As for your question... Well I didn't get the choice to be honest. Orochimaru arranged the teams, same as he always does. I got you three because the Hokage said so. Buuuuut," she continued before his disappointment could fully settle on his face, "I decided to be a kickass sensei because you kids are cute and dumb and it's fun to watch you take your first stumbling steps into being real ninja. And for more selfish motives, it's practically a requirement to train some elite ninja if you want to be Hokage one day."

"You want to be Hokage, Anko-sensei?"

"No idea!" she answered with a grin. "Trained some elite ninja isn't a bad feather to put in my cap either way. It'll be nice to leave a legacy behind."

"Yeah," Naruto agreed with a wistful smile, imagining a future with many children, a revived Uzumaki clan. "Yeah, it will."

His teacher ruffled his hair fondly before shrugging on her coat. "It's about time for my shift guarding the girls. Maybe now'd be a good time to go talk to your teammates. And not just for what we talked about. They were feeling pretty neglected yesterday when you were plowing that crazy vampire chick. Where'd you learn technique like that anyway?"

With all the other things he had to think about between sex with Fuka and that moment, Naruto hadn't yet put the pieces together. But he blushed brightly as he realised the implications of how much Anko knew. "You were watching."

"Of course I was!" she confirmed, sounding offended at the idea that she wouldn't be. "You think I'd leave my baby Genin in the hands of a suspicious woman?"

In this instance, he could at least admit she had a point. Fuka had genuinely been trying to kill him there. "Well... Thanks."

"You're welcome. Didn't answer my question though."

The Genin didn't know what changed. Only a week ago she had been short and professional with him and now it was like she lived to tease him. What changed? "... Practice, I guess. And... My... My mom gave me some pointers," he strained to admit.

"Aww!" she cooed, pulling him into a hug that once again pressed him into her near-naked chest. "That's adorable! Naruto the little momma's boy! Oh, or is this a family cums first kind of situation? You hear all kinds of stories about what clans get up to after all." He didn't deny it. "Well don't you worry little man! In place of your mommy, big sis Anko is here to take care of you!"

For the life of him, Naruto didn't know whether to be mortified, overjoyed or extremely aroused, somehow leaving him with a bizarre mix of all three. The feeling lingered well after she dragged him out of her room and walked away, but he had other things he needed to focus on.

It took a bit of searching, finding Sakura. He wasn't sure where she had gone after she was relieved from guard duty, checked with Ino who didn't know, back at the room they were keeping the missing nin. Finally he found her down at the ground floor near the bar, looking around herself. Her eyes lit up when she saw him.

"Hey, I was–" they both spoke at the same time. "I was looking for–"

They both stopped. Two false starts talking over each other saying the exact same thing was enough to get both giggling nervously. "I was hoping we could talk?" she asked.

"Yeah, that's why I was looking for you too," he agreed with a relieved breath. "Does it have to be private private? There's something I wanted to ask both you and Ino if that's okay."

The medic hesitated for a beat. "I guess that's fine. No, that makes sense. It's about us anyway, like, about all of us. Together."

The pair ascended the stairs again and headed straight for Ino's room, the blonde's head turning to look before they even opened the door. "Hey, you found each other!" she cheered, only to frown at the uncertain looks of both of her romantic interests. "Something wrong?"

"We both thought it'd be a good idea to talk some things out," Sakura explained, taking a seat on the bed at an angle to Ino's outstretched legs. She patted the opposite side, her boyfriend willingly taking his own seat there. "You go first."

"Okay. Um," now that he was on the spot like this words suddenly became difficult. But there was one thing he knew he had to say before anything else. "I'm sorry. About going off with Fuka. I mean I regret it for a lot of reasons, ya know? But I acted like I forgot you guys existed and that's not okay. I'm really sorry."

"Thank you," Sakura responded, at least glad that he knew that was wrong.

Ino's response was more laid back. "I mean, I get it. She was hot, but if you'd talked to us at all we could've told you what was really going on."

"Yeah," his shoulders sagged in shame. "I've made a lot of dumb choices in the past couple of days." His eyes flicked from one girl to the other, neither of them disagreeing in the slightest. "Can I ask you a question? I mean, Anko-sensei said I should maybe ask and it's going to make me sound like a jerk but Sensei said I need to be more aware of–"

"Naruto," Ino interrupted with a finger on his lips. "What's your question?"

"... Why do you both wanna be with me? I mean," he quickly tried to backpedal on seeing their reactions, "I'm not fishing for compliments or anything, I just... I guess the lesson Anko wants to teach me is that things that seem too good to be true probably are. And this seems too good to be true, even if I did kinda mess it up last night, ya know?"

"Hm," Ino responded first with a considering grunt. It wasn't as bad as it came out the first time, she supposed. "Well. If we're being fully honest." And after the last time she hadn't been, she was pretty intent on being fully honest. "I liked you from when we started the academy. You were fun to be around, then when we started growing up I thought you were cute. I'd been trying to get my dad to let me date you for a while when the law came down. Suddenly a potential tie to the Uzumaki went from a maybe to a sure thing."

"So... Clan politics?"

"I mean, I guess that's what convinced my dad," she acknowledged. "It wasn't a big deal to me beyond an excuse to be with the cute boy I liked," she added with a wink. "And as for why I'm okay with," her finger drew a circle between the three of them, "this? Well... I'm more than okay with having fun with Sakura too. So if you're asking if I have an ulterior motive, I get to fool around with the boy I like and my best friend and no one has to be left out. Seems like a good deal to me." Her head turned to look at the other girl on the bed, absently wondering if she'd somehow taken on a mediating role in the conversation without meaning to. "How about you, Sakura?"

"I... Does it have to be more complicated than that I just really like you?" Sakura asked Naruto. "Why does there have to be more to it?"

"Because there always is," Ino answered instead. "There's never just one reason people do something." The blonde watched as her friend continued to not have a clue how to answer. "Do you not know? I know."

"Well you tell him then if you know me so well!" the pinkette huffed and folded her arms. "Go ahead!"

Well if she was going to be like that about it. Didn't hurt that it kind of proved a little bit of Ino's point in advance. "She has a mean competitive streak."

"What?! No I don't!"

"How'd we end up rivals, Sakura? You found out we liked the same boy and you said, and I quote, 'From now on, we're rivals! I'll be the one to win his heart!"

"Okay, well that was different! We were only little back then!" Sakura tried to defend her actions.

"Uh huh? Oh yeah? How about three weeks ago when I told you Naruto and I had sex and you nearly–"

"Okay okay shut up shut up shut up!" the competitive girl pleaded, covering her ears with her hands. "Okay, maybe I'm a little bit competitive. I don't like to lose! A lot of people don't! That doesn't mean my feelings for him aren't real!" she insisted, taking one of his hands to bring his eyes to her. "They are!"

"Sure they are," he agreed without a single doubt. "But it's just another reason. Anko pretty much said the same thing Ino did. There's a bunch of things that drive people and," he squeezed his girlfriend's hand, "I'm glad I learned a little more about what drives you."

She offered him a weak smile of appreciation. "I guess it's not something I like about myself. But it's helped me. It helped me be a better ninja, to stay motivated and study hard, to keep going when work at the hospital was rough." Her smile slipped as she squeezed his hand back. "It's... Probably also why it hurt so much when you went off with Fuka. If all it took to win your heart was being pretty and batting my eyelashes than what was the point of it. It made what we have feel cheap."

"Sakura," Ino chimed in, putting a hand on the other girl's thigh, "Sex isn't always going to be about love and dedication."

"Right," Naruto nodded at Ino, silently thanking her for making a point he'd struggle to put into words. "I'm not saying Fuka wasn't a mistake. I still need to think a lot about what happened. But yeah, rebuilding my clan, chances are there's gonna be girls who I don't care for the same way I care about you. But that doesn't make the feelings between us less special, does it?" He rested one hand on Ino's thigh while the other still held Sakura's hand. "I don't feel the exact same way about the two of you but you're both special to me. No one else matters to how I feel about each of you."

"Aww!" Ino cooed, "For a reason to fuck around and get every girl around you super preggers, that was almost sweet!"

"Ino!" Sakura complained half-heartedly.

"What? It was!" she insisted as she covertly guided Naruto's hand to stroke her thigh. "You guys feel like practicing?"

Naruto grinned. Of course he did. How could he not when his hand was being not so subtly pushed up under Ino's skirt.

"Well fine, if you insist," Sakura sighed as she unfastened her top and pushed down her shorts.

"You say that and yet you're stripping right down like you, nnh," Ino grunted as their boyfriend's fingers traced her slit, her panties already halfway down her legs, "Like you want to skip the foreplay."

Sakura stood proud and naked, hands on her hips as she watched a blond head settle between the legs of another blonde. "Do you wanna have make-up sex or do you wanna keep talking?"

"L-hahh, like that's even a choice!" Ino gasped, pushing her lover's face harder against her sex.

"Good!" With ninja-appropriate grace the nude pinkette climbed onto the bed. Not at the foot or side but at the head, standing directly above Ino and lowering herself down. "Then you can get me nice and ready! I'm going first!"

"What?! But he's mffmm mm mhm!" Ino complained directly into Sakura's folds as the other girl dropped crotch-first onto her face.

Yeah. Maybe she did have a competitive streak. And just a little bit of a dominant streak if how much she was enjoying mashing Ino's face in her pussy was any indication. Was it fair to hold having her less savoury motivations revealed to their mutual lover against her? Better question. Did it matter? Ino was certainly getting hers too by how eagerly Naruto was feasting on her pussy. Feeling magnanimous enough to help the blonde along, Sakura grabbed the hem of Ino's top and pulled it up to free her comfortably sized breasts, lazily toying with them as she humped her friend's face. Even better, Ino took those ministrations as encouragement, her tongue diving more eagerly into Sakura's weeping core.

But then, her one weakness in the bedroom struck. Ino was skilled. Pleasure was a skill she was taught in the academy and knew exactly how to get a woman to go from zero to climax in roughly two hundred seconds.

"Ahhn!"

For Sakura, she had her head thrown back and her legs shaking in ninety.

"You ready, Sakura?" Naruto asked, his nose, lips and chin coated in a layer of Ino's juices.

The blonde's hands grabbed her rider's thighs ready to throw her off but Sakura grabbed hold and planted herself back down. "Not yet!" she insisted with a determined grin even as her eyelids fluttered in pleasure. "Not until you make Ino cum!"

Her lover grinned up at her and got back to work, slurping at Ino's twitching sex as it begged to be filled. All the while, he couldn't take his eyes off the view before him. Up past Ino's tummy and breasts was the blonde's tongue lapping at her friend's cunt, trying to break her, to get her to falter so she could be thrown off. And to Ino's credit, it was working. Sakura's whole body shook, her skin shining with sweat as she rode out a second, then later a third climax. It wouldn't take much more before she would falter.

But even as unfair a competition as it was, Ino blinked first. "Mhmmmmmm!" she groaned as her hips bucked against Naruto's face.

"See!" Sakura taunted, "That wasn't so-ho!" she gasped, her hips rising to get away from Ino's vengeful tongue, "so bad, was it?" Cockily, she slid down Ino's body, presenting herself atop her former(?) rival, both their womanhoods shining with wanton need. "I think we're ready now, Naruto."

No need to tell him twice, his pants were already past his knees by the word 'think'. After watching Ino make Sakura cum her brains out three times over he was hard as a rock, ready to slide balls deep inside his pink-haired lover, to watch her green eyes screw shut as she was once again put at the mercy of her sensitive body. She mewled and quivered as he gave her the feeling she was rapidly getting addicted to, of her Naruto stirring her insides with his cock. In no time at all her pussy was clamping down on him trying to milk out his seed as she squealed in ecstasy.

But the time for that hadn't arrived yet. Instead of filling her with the liquid heat she craved, Naruto slipped out of Sakura and drove home inside the girl beneath her. "Finally!" Ino exclaimed even though it hadn't even been a minute since her lover stopped licking her. One girl greedy, the other competitive. Naruto realised he would have his hands full with them. And thinking of having his hands full, it wouldn't be right to leave Sakura unattended while he hammered away at Ino's writhing folds. As she lay panting atop Ino, jostled by the rhythm of Naruto's thrusts, Naruto continued to lightly tease her twitching pussy and stroke her thigh. Keeping her amped up.

"Naruto! Naruto!" Ino moaned, "Give it to me! I want it! I want it!" Her voice strained on the last word as she too found herself cumming around his pistoning cock. A good excuse as any to switch back to Sakura again.

"Yes! Yes! More!" Sakura panted in bliss.

"No, give me more!"

"Please!"

"Naruto!"

Back and forth he would make one of them cum, then switch to the other. Naturally that meant he spent less time on Sakura but she wasn't exactly complaining as she wore a delirious smile.

But eventually the time came when he would have to choose where to finish, both girls begging for it. There was only one way to be fair as he pulled out of both of them and stroked himself to completion, painting both of their cunts in thick white goo. Strings of the warm, oozing substance caked on their mounds and turning the pink pussy lips white, little collections of it gathering at their entrances. Strangely enough, while he would have preferred it inside them, seeing their womanhoods marked with his seed spoke to something primal inside him. Like he had marked them as his.

Sadly, the post-coital glow the three shared was interrupted by a pointed hiss. How a hiss could be pointed, none of the Genin could answer even were they fully lucid. Finding the source at the window, Naruto and Ino saw a snake waiting there.

"Anko hassss a message. 'What wassss the rule?' issss what she said."

The two Genin blinked as one as the snake vanished in a puff of smoke.

"We're in trouble."

"Yeah, she's gonna be mad."