Author's Notes: Yo, yo, yo it's been a while! Definitely way longer than I would have liked, but I guess I got super burnt out writing a new part for this every single week for half a year - and then after I took a nice, long break it was a struggle getting back into any kind of rhythm. Worst of all I had a little mishap and lost a sizeable chunk of the chapter with no way to recover it... ugh.
Anyway I'm always trying to make sure that each chapter feels fresh to read but due to the nature of the fic they still end up feeling formulaic to write, which is obviously my own fault for choosing to structure Gaiden this way with each chapter being more or less a NarutoxBlank oneshot. That feeling of each part following a template kept adding up and really made me not want to write for this.
But I'm feeling refreshed now and I'm very, very far from done so I'll still be continuing Gaiden, just with one chapter a month now instead of four and an odd extra whenever I feel up to it. In the meantime I'll be starting on some of the other fics I want to write. I've had a ton of ideas in mind for a while now and am amped to create some new stuff but it's going to be a decent while though before anything is ready to post, considering that writing a proper story is a lot more time consuming than writing pure smut.
Just wanted to let you know where I'm at - and why the hell I haven't updated in over two months! How've you all been? ღ
Also: Forgive the chapter if the flow is a bit all over the place. It was written in bits and pieces.
Quick Info: Fubuki is a Yukigakure kunoichi working for Dotō (Koyuki's uncle). She also helped overthrow and kill Sōsetsu (Koyuki's father). Also she wears special chakra armor.
CONTENT WARNINGS/TAGS:
-Anal Sex-
-Consensual NonCon-
-Creampie Eating-
-Double Penetration-
-Supervised Intercourse-
-Threesome-
-Yuri-
Obviously for adult audiences only, all characters are 18 years or older.
Enjoy your citrus!
Kakuyoku Fubuki
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"Hup!"
Crunch,
crunch,
crunch...
"Hup!"
Crunch,
crunch,
crunch...
"Kami, you're heavy..."
"Stop complaining Naru!"
"Tch..."
Crunch,
crunch,
crunch...
"Hng, haah... phhh... this should be good for now." Naruto declared after unceremoniously dropping his temporary companion onto the floor in an icy heap. He rolled his shoulder and winced as he shut the door behind him, dimming the howling wind down to a faint whistle.
He'd developed quite a little crick in his muscle from having to drag the incapacitated woman through almost knee-deep snow.
"Really? This dingy little shed?"
"It's better than bein' out in the blizzard, -ttebayo."
The place was both dingy and little - and also a shed; ten square feet of wooden walls and empty space under a thin, metal roof.
But it was the closest shelter the blonde could find when the storm had suddenly picked up.
"Anyway... let's get you out of that armor, Fibiki-teme."
"It's Fubuki -"
"Whatever."
"- and what for? Trying to catch a peek?" Fubuki continued through his interruption with a smirk.
Naruto crouched down beside her, rolling his eyes.
"So I can patch you up. Or try to." He offered noncommittally.
She was an enemy kunoichi, and while he wasn't about to let her freeze to death he didn't particularly care if she had to suffer through some mild discomfort while they waited for the weather to clear up.
Taking her down without help had been a bitch.
"Is that the excuse you're going with?" She scooched back to prop herself up against the wall, still smirking. "I suppose I can't blame you for wanting to ravage me. I am gorgeous."
And her personality didn't help.
She was sort of like a talkative, female Sasuke... if he was a bit less serious.
Naruto reached out to flick her forehead.
Ping!
"Your helmet looks stupid." He deadpanned.
Fubuki sluggishly threw a hand up to tug the piece of armor off of her head then tossed it aside, letting her jaded pink hair fall down around her face in a messy, sweaty curtain.
"Helmets aren't made to look good." She pointed out, shaking her head to get her bangs out of her eyes. "How about now? I'm gorgeous, right?"
Without the helmet she was left with a long, shaggy bob and her light, blue-green eyes peeking at him from beneath a quirked, spotted brow.
"Not really." Naruto lied.
She was pretty, and the fact that she looked so much like Sakura made it all the harder for him to pretend she wasn't.
She also would not shut up about her supposed skills during their battle, going on and on about how superior Yuki shinobi were all the way up until he managed to eventually wallop her with a complicated combination attack featuring no less than eight of his kage bunshin.
'I refuse to stroke your already-oversized ego, Fibiki-teme!'
"Now shut up and help me remove this, -ttebayo."
"Hoh? Is that a blush I see? I guess Naru is shy around beautiful women." Fubuki teased as he hooked his fingers underneath the bottom of her chest plate. He yanked and pulled for a few seconds - without much luck - before she clicked a well-hidden button on the inside of the shoulder strap, unclasping the armor and causing him to fly back with the front half in his grip.
"Oi! Why didn't you just tell me how to do that?" He intoned angrily from the floor, tossing the fancy metal sheet to the side of the shed where it joined her discarded helmet with a noisy clang!
She just shrugged and tossed the other half as well, smirk still firmly in place.
"Slipped my mind."
Naruto rolled forward onto his knees and kissed his teeth in sincere aggravation.
"You're actin' real... smarmy for a lady who just got her ass kicked." He muttered, momentarily pausing to think of the exact word to describe her. "And aren't you like ten years older than me, -ttebayo? You should be double embarrassed."
The sardonic grin on Fubuki's face finally wilted a little, replaced by something that appeared just a touch more genuine.
"Yeah. You are pretty strong, Naru."
"Stop calling me that." He snapped for at least the dozenth time. He wasn't even sure when or where she'd learned his name, but from the moment they met she'd been calling him by that cutesy, shortened version of it even when she was trying to take his head off with her oversized icicle attacks.
"Patch me up first and I'll think about it."
"Right... where are you even hurt?" He glanced her up and down dubiously. Once the wind had picked up and the snowfall quadrupled in volume she hadn't been in any condition to get herself to safety, but... she didn't seem too injured now that he got a closer look at her.
Instead of an answer she just raised her arms straight up and gave him an expectant stare.
"What are you, a damn toddler?" Naruto rolled his eyes, still leaning in to help her remove her top. He grabbed her shirt by her ribs and pulled it up her body, his vision becoming briefly obstructed by the bundled up fabric as he shimmied the sleeves along her arms. Once it was free of her hands he threw the piece of clothing next to her armor and blinked.
Then blinked again.
Then rubbed his eyes and blinked again.
"So? How are they?" Fubuki asked, reaching her hands up to cup her naked tits. The medium, perky melons squished and bounced in her palms while she used a couple fingers to trace her pink areolas.
Naruto stared, admittedly transfixed for a few seconds, before snapping his gaze away with his lips pursed.
"'Ve seen better." He mumbled.
"Pff, I bet mine are far nicer than any of the creepy old hags in that mosquito infested backwood you come from."
Really, he should have instantly been riled up by her slander of his village - and its women - but he was already using too much brain power just trying not to give her the satisfaction of looking.
And he wasn't even succeeding with the way his eyes kept sliding over to catch a further glimpse of the way she was playing with her bust.
"Go on, feel for yourself." Fubuki goaded him, jutting her chest out enticingly and dropping her arms. When he didn't show any intention of playing along she started shaking her shoulders back and forth, causing her titties to jiggle wildly.
'Don't look, Naruto-chan! And definitely don't touch! Definitely, absolutely, no matter what... do not engage with the narcissistic, evil snow lady...' The blonde's self-encouraging train of thought slowed up as he turned to look fully at her bouncing boobs. '...n-no matter what, definitely... don't... tch!' After only a quarter minute he couldn't resist the offered mammaries any more and he reached out to cop a feel, taking her soft breasts in his hands so he could squeeze and massage them.
Fubuki's face lit up and she arched her back even more, pushing her chest into his palms.
"Mmh! See? They're the best tits you've ever had the pleasure of holding, right?" She posed smugly, grinning down at him while he groped her bosom.
"Y... Yeah right..." Naruto petulantly defied her. "I've met plenty of women with better."
"Name one."
Now it was his turn to look smug as he blurted out the first person he thought of.
"Sakura-chan, for starters."
"Hmm... wait..." Fubuki's eyes traced a little half moon in the air. "You don't mean that short-haired gorilla girl on your team? She's flat! She literally doesn't even have tits."
Naruto opened his mouth to refute her slander this time, then froze.
'Sh... She's not wrong... you could host a whole tea ceremony on Sakura-chan's chest without spilling a drop, -ttebayo...'
For some reason, somewhere out in the snow, the young Haruno's eyebrow twitched.
"Anyway, there's also Tsunamph!"
Fubuki didn't let him finish, pulling him into her breasts before he could get his secondary nominee out.
"If you're still not convinced then just take a closer look, Naru." She cooed, holding the back of his head so he couldn't move away. Her nipple poked and scraped his cheek as he tried, and she gasped when he turned his head, accidentally taking the stiff nub into his mouth. "Hn... you had to have a taste, huh? And I bet..."
She slid a hand down and around to cup his crotch, then gave it a squeeze.
"...you're hard."
"That doesn't prove anything, -ttebayo!" Naruto wanted to yell back.
But his mouth was full of titty, which, while it had gotten there by accident there was certainly nothing stopping him from 'rectifying' the situation.
There was also no reason for his tongue to be swirling around her areola or his hands to be running up her thighs, but both of those things started happening too.
Fubuki delighted in the attention, panting and squirming under his touch while she rubbed him through his pants.
"I knew you couldn't resist a Yuki woman." She breathed into his ear.
Her other hand wandered from the back of his head to his front where it unzipped his jacket, letting him pull back from her spit covered nipple with a heavy exhale.
"Haah... are you even hurt?" He asked while she felt him up.
"Do I look hurt?"
"Then why the hell did I have to haul your heavy ass all the way over here, -ttebayo?"
"Chakra armor is pretty draining, you know. And it's not my ass that's heavy, it's the armor." She pointed out with that smirk of hers, making Naruto scowl.
'While we were fighting... after I beat her... and now, hiding from this stupid snowstorm!'
Apparently it didn't matter what was happening, or when, or why, or anything else. She always had that playful curl on her, mocking everything and taking nothing seriously.
It rose his pulse - it got under his skin - it simply made him mad!
He decided it was time to finally wipe that look off her face.
"Mph!"
By diving in and planting his lips on hers.
After getting over her momentary surprise Fubuki giggled into his mouth as he pushed his tongue into hers, tracing her bottom teeth with the soft appendage while his hands ran down her body. Once they reached her middle they began undoing her pants and she used her heels to lift her butt off of the floor, helping him yank her clothes off from the waist down.
Much like the rest of her outfit he flung her snow-dampened trousers and juice-dampened panties aside then leaned back to stare her down.
"Don't look at me like that Naru! I can only get so wet." She joked, unabashedly spreading her legs and revealing her mound - already red and swollen with arousal. It was plenty wet too with sticky grool leaking from her hole and copious sweat clinging to her long, pink pubes.
Amazingly the prodigious pervert didn't even glance at first, he was so fixated on the grin that still hung upon her lips.
"Fibiki-teme... your face pisses me off."
"What?" The smirk actually did slide off her face for a second out of pure confusion, but unfortunately Naruto's attention had already shifted to her slit before he could notice. "Also it's Fubukiii!"
Her correction ended in a high-pitched gasp when he suddenly sunk down between her thighs and dove in, his tongue dragging its way up through her soft, slick flesh then flicking back and forth over her rapidly-hardening clit.
"I-I thought you might be the type to - nn! - jump straight to pounding." Fubuki teased him while he licked her up. "Who would have thought... hm, Naru was such a ladies' man." She dropped a palm on his crown to pet his hair appreciatively and ran her other up her belly to resume playing with her tits.
Naruto could hear the smile on her face even if he wasn't looking, and it made him glare into her folds. The sound of her snarky voice was so annoying, so impossibly vexing that he thought it was a wonder no one had decided to make her walk around with a muzzle yet.
The slant of her soft lips, somehow unchapped despite the frigid weather, the way her bluish emerald eyes shone constantly with pure conceit, and of course her utterly unflappable attitude - devoid of any kind of humility.
It was all so irritating.
He placed his hands on the insides of her knees and eagerly shoved them apart, his cock twitching as he forced her to spread her legs almost one-hundred eighty degrees.
"H-Hey, you're really testing my flexibility there, Naru. It's kind of - ahn!" Fubuki suddenly cried out in pleasure as Naruto gave her a long, rough lap, starting from her entrance and streaking all the way up into her lengthy curls. He repeated the violent motion again, then again and again like he was trying to clean the color right off of her pussy.
"That's really... really... hah..." The pinkette began rolling her hips in time with his licks and squeezed her glutes in a purely reflexive attempt to close her legs against the intense stimulation. Of course, he didn't let her, his hands pushing back harder in order to keep her toned, pale thighs wide open. With all the room he needed to work and no way for Fubuki to defend herself Naruto went to town on her twat - sloppily lapping it up and down like a thirsty pup while she ground herself on his tongue. His 'table' manners were about the same as a dog too as he drenched her folds and pubes with his spit, most of the sticky stuff cascading down over her asshole and pooling onto the shed's wooden floor.
"Oh, Kami... your tongue is - nn! - so good Naru!" Fubuki moaned lowly, squeezing her tits harshly and watching him eat her out with lidded eyes.
Naruto scoffed at the praise.
Normally it was the exact kind of thing he wanted to hear in this situation.
But the vague, underlying lilt of guile ever present in her voice simply kept riling him up.
"Sh' i', 'i'ki-'eme!" He babbled heatedly into her labia.
"What? I - mmn - can't r-really understand -" Fubuki was interrupted once again, this time by two fingers sliding right into her saliva-lubricated butt - unannounced. "N-Naru, wait, that's my - hh!"
He certainly did not wait, getting right to work plundering her tight hole while he abandoned the long pussy licks he'd been giving her to instead focus on her clit. He secured his lips around the stiff nub and began slurping as if it were a nipple, and within a couple of seconds her free leg came clapping into the side of his head as she suddenly started squirting.
"Ah-ah-ah-ahn!" She let out a loud, stuttered moan accompanied in almost perfect sync by rapid-fire waves of pussy juice, each one spraying out of her twitching cavern like a fire-hose and dousing Naruto's chin and chest with cup after cup of steamy liquid until his front was soaked through.
As voluminious as it was her orgasm didn't last very long though, and the blonde pulled back to his knees so he could once again stare her down.
"Heh heh..." A huge grin formed on his face at the distinct lack of a smirk on hers.
She was flushed and panting, and even had a little line of drool on the corner of her mouth.
But there was finally no smirk.
"Not so smug now, huh Fibiki-teme?" Naruto taunted, crossing his arms haughtily for a second then immediately dropping them when he felt how damp his chest was.
Fubuki rolled her head along the wall behind her, fixing him with a lazy gaze while she caught her breath.
"Hhh... I don't know... hah... I managed to get the cute boy from the enemy group to give me a really good kiss..." She smiled and dropped a hand to idly rub her inflamed slit. "I'm feeling pretty good."
"Wait - no, I was trying to -"
"What did you say earlier?" Fubuki asked rhetorically, thinking back to their fight. "Something about 'wiping the smirk off my face'?"
She flashed him a particularly exaggerated smirk, and Naruto looked away with a twitching eye.
"That was certainly a way to go about it... don't tell me you're a tsundere, Naru."
His face snapped back to hers with frightening speed.
"Oi! I am not a damn tsundere, -ttebayo!"
"Hoh?" Fubuki sat up straight and leaned forward. "That's a pretty classic tsundere line. You even have a verbal tic!"
"What the hell does that have to do with anything?" Naruto asked, a healthy blush forming on his cheeks.
He hated when attention was brought to his tic.
It was involuntary!
"All of the cutest tsundere have a verbal tic. It matches perfectly with their childish approach to romance!" She declared emphatically. For once there wasn't even an ounce of sarcasm in her tone yet it was by far the most aggravating thing she'd said so far.
In Naruto's opinion.
"I'm not a tsundere." He ground out slowly.
"Everyone knows you can't take what a tsundere says at face value." Fubuki pointed out obviously. "You can only trust their actions."
She reached out and cupped his bulge, making him tense up. He was still rock hard given that she'd been cumming in his face merely a minute ago, and her soft touch felt nice even through his pants.
"Why don't you prove it to me? That you're not a tsundere..."
Naruto looked away again, defiantly this time.
"Y... You can't seduce me with such obvious teasing... -tte... ahem..." He stammered, barely catching himself before he could utter his tic.
The older girl released a genuine, bright laugh and leaned into him.
"Idiot... I already seduced you."
...
...
...
'Ugh, she tells the truth... again...' Naruto admitted to himself begrudgingly after a few moments of consternation.
What else could you call giving head to someone you just met?
And his motivation being to 'get rid of her smirk' was, of course, only a flimsy excuse.
He just didn't want to admit that he was attracted to someone that was so infuriatingly facetious!
And supposedly evil.
That was probably the more important - and problematic distinction here.
"Listen, Fibiki-teme -"
"Fubuki."
"...you're ugly." Naruto blurted out a few seconds after being halted by her interruption.
Fubuki actually looked utterly stunned for a brief moment, then glared up at him.
"No I'm not."
"Yeah. You are."
"I am not!"
"You are."
"No I'm -"
"Ugly."
"Then why is your dick so hard?" She challenged him while giving said dick a squeeze.
"That's just... a biological reaction, -ttebay... o..." He finished lamely, unable to catch himself this time.
"Then what about kissing me and holding me down so you could lick me? Is that just a 'biological reaction'?"
"Grk!"
She suddenly grinned at his distressed grunt.
"And what's with that reaction? You're definitely a tsundere!"
"The hell I am! And I didn't 'hold you down'! I-I just held your legs... open."
"While I'm in such a weak and defenseless state. It's basically the same thing! Tsundere womanizer..."
"W-Womanizer?! You already admitted that you're the one who did the seducing!"
"So you're not denying the tsundere part anymore?"
Naruto pushed her off of him, making her fall onto her back with an exaggerated 'kya!'.
"See ya."
He rose to his feet in one smooth motion then headed for the door, and Fubuki realized he wasn't kidding when he yanked it open - letting a bitingly cold, snowy breeze waft into the shed.
"H-Hey wait!" She called out, flinching from the temperature as she rolled onto her hands and knees. "You can't just leave me here... naked in the middle of a blizzard!"
"Your clothes are right over there." Naruto offered before taking a step out into the storm.
"They're soaked!" He took another step and she reached out to snatch his pantleg.
It was a pretty small shed.
"Wait, wait! I really am suffering from chakra exhaustion!" Fubuki pleaded sincerely, tugging on his trousers insistently. "If you leave me here I might actually freeze to death Naru..."
"Don't be so damn dramatic!" Naruto snapped, craning his neck to glare at her puppy dog eyes - complete with a quivering lower lip.
"Please... just stay with me until the blizzard's gone and I promise I won't tease you about being such a shy, tsundere womanizer."
He wanted to stomp off at that but she did have a good point about her clothes being wet, and if she really was out of chakra then there was no way she was going to be marching nude through the snow even after the storm was over. She might be an enemy kunoichi with an insufferable presence (so he tells himself), but to abandon her here would go against the deeply ingrained hero complex possessed by the young Uzumaki.
So he swatted her hand away, turned around, and closed the door behind him with a resigned huff.
"Tch... fine. Once the wind dies down I'll carry you to Yukigakure. Just leave me alone until then, -ttebayo." He muttered, stepping to the opposite wall and sliding down onto his butt.
"But I'm so cold now after you opened the door... let's warm each other up."
Fubuki crawled toward him with a slowly growing smirk only to receive a sandaled foot to her face.
"Shut it, Fibiki-teme."
She grabbed his ankle and tugged his sole away from her lips.
"Mmf-pah... do you really want me to close my mouth? I can do so much with it..." She murmured suggestively before sticking out her tongue and dragging it along the side of his foot.
The feeling of her soft, wet appendage sent a shiver up Naruto's leg and made him yank his foot back - allowing Fubuki to crawl closer.
"Oi, keep your tongue to your damn self, -ttebayo!" He shouted, putting a palm on her forehead to keep her at bay like an annoying younger sibling.
It didn't really work though, considering she was still easily within an arm's length, and she reached out towards his crotch.
"C'mon Naru! At least let me return the favor from earlier... you've been completely stiff this entire time." She complained with her hands already undoing his zipper.
"That was a brief... and severe lapse in judgement! Just - oi!" Whatever Naruto was going to say next was swallowed by a surprised yelp when Fubuki managed to tug his dick out through the slit in his boxers, exposing the throbbing staff to the cold, nippy air. "That's it!"
Poof/poof!
With nary a handsign two blonde doppelgangers appeared behind the pink-haired girl, pulled her up by her arms, then dragged her all the way to the other side of the shed.
Three steps away, in other words.
"We'll hold her still, oyabun!"/"Go ahead and fill 'er up, ttebayo!"
Naruto chose to ignore his perverted clones but Fubuki's face actually burned a bit red at their excited call outs.
"Oh, wow... you know, even when we were fighting I kind of thought: 'you could do some really kinky stuff with those clones'... so, you're actually into this stuff Naru?" She babbled quickly, glancing excitedly between the two bunshin.
"Shut up."
"But Naru -"
"Shut it, ero-teme!"
"Don't be so tsundere -"
"I said -"
BANG!
Their childish back and forth came to an abrupt halt as the shed's wooden door practically exploded open, hitting the wall with an almost deafening boom. The person responsible took a single step inside and then doubled over to catch their breath while Naruto and Fubuki watched in surprise and curiosity respectively.
"Naruto! Hah... it is you!" Sakura gasped. "W-We've been looking for you... since the snow hit. I was really worried - and then just a second ago I thought I saw an orange blob... in the dista..." Her breathy, rambled greeting trailed off when she straightened up and got a good look at the other person in the shed.
Naked, and restrained by two of Naruto's clones. And when she looked back at the original she finally noticed that his cock was poking straight up out of his pants - rigid and pulsing.
"O-Oh... this is what you were doing..." Sakura concluded with a dark blush rising to her cheeks.
Naruto followed her gaze from Fubuki to himself, and blanched.
"N-No, hold up!" He started, pointing an indignant finger at the Yuki kunoichi. "For once this really isn't what it looks like!"
"It's exactly what it looks like. He just got done ravaging me with his mouth." Fubuki chimed in.
"I mean, I know she's an enemy but th-this is a little dark, Naruto..." Sakura mumbled lowly, glimpsing Fubuki's lower half - covered in a combined sheen of silky pussy juice and drying spit.
She slowly shut the door behind her before moving to crouch down next to her boyfriend.
"Seriously, Sakura-chan -"
"It's okay! I'm not j-judging you... b-but..." Sakura shifted around uncomfortably for a moment, then reached out to wrap her hand around his dick. "Y... You don't have to do this kind of stuff..."
"Oi! I'm not doing any kind of 'stuff' that you're thinking about, -ttebayo!" Naruto snapped indignantly.
"I-If you're feeling frustrated, you can always just... come to me." She continued on, apparently ignoring everything that was coming out of his mouth.
Naruto bit his lip as his girlfriend's cold palm started to stroke him up and down, her skin quickly warming up from both the friction she was creating and the heat that was radiating from his meat. He'd already been hard as steel for the past few minutes and her attentive pumping quickly had him dribbling copious drops of gooey precum down his shaft.
Out of the corner of his eye he spotted Fubuki rubbing her thighs together needily while she watched on - and the two bunshin that were holding her were obviously turned on too, both of them starting to callously grope the squirming girl from her perky tits down to her muscled thighs.
Naruto hung his head dejectedly at the sight, internally cursing his doppelgangers for their betrayal.
After all they were near perfect copies of him, and their actions only reflected what their original wanted to do.
'S-Stupid fucking horny bunshin!'
The blonde's face burned hot with embarrassment and he grabbed Sakura's wrist to halt her jerking.
"Sakura-chan - you really have the wrong idea, -ttebayo. A-And either way don't go doing this in front of her." He put firmly, turning a narrowed side eye toward the other pinkette.
Sakura wrenched herself free from his grip with a scary lack of effort and went right back to pumping his dick for a second before undoing his button and yanking his pants and boxers down his legs. The forceful tug caused his pole to wobble wildly after springing free from the boxers' slit, drawing her shining green eyes to it and reinforcing the healthy pink flush on her cheeks.
"C'mon, stop being s-stubborn. Y-You're obviously pent up..." She pointed out with a heavy breath. "You'll need more than a h... handjob..."
Naruto leaned forward quickly, intent on finally clearing up this particularly incriminating misunderstanding, but the second he opened his mouth Sakura clamped a hand over it.
"B-But listen... we have to install Koyuki-hime as the daimyō as soon as the storm clears, so... I can't afford to get dirty..." She mumbled bashfully.
'What?'
"And s... since y-you already caught her..."
Sakura glanced back at Fubuki, who was now moaning unabashedly while the two clones stuffed both of her holes with their fingers.
'What?!'
Naruto jerked back in shock at the realization of what she was suggesting then fell into further disbelief when Sakura turned fully around to gesture at his bunshin. Despite being preoccupied they didn't miss her little signal, each one taking a leg so they could hoist Fubuki over without pausing their finger-filled exploration.
"Hehe, we are actually doing it, -ttebayo!"/"So this is what you summoned us for, oyabun!" The copies piped up simultaneously while they lowered the Yuki kunoichi over their creator's lap.
"I-I know what I said, but it's better if you use her after all..." Sakura reasoned as she reached up to cup Fubuki's ass, helping the clones ease her down and also helping to line up her dripping, gaping pussy with Naruto's staff.
Considering his back was to the wall, his clones were crouching down on either side of him, and Sakura was hovering next to him too he really had nowhere to go, and he let out an involuntary moan as Fubuki was impaled on his tip. Her tight walls slipped down gradually over his glans and shaft, all the way until her pussy lips were kissing his pelvis and her shapely butt was resting snugly in his lap.
With their job done the bunshin backed away a little bit, letting Fubuki fall face-first into the crook of Naruto's neck.
"O-Oi... why aren't you saying anything, -ttebayo?!" He bit out, half as heatedly as he would have liked. It was pretty difficult to focus on being annoyed when her soft, wet heat was engulfing his stiff pipe.
Fubuki nuzzled further into him, and he could feel her smirk bloom against his skin.
"Why would I do that, Naru? This is what I wanted from the beginning." She whispered back just loud enough for him alone to hear.
From her position right next to her boyfriend Sakura could still see the other girl's mouth move though, and she reached out to pinch her hip.
"H-Hey, get moving! Y... You're already in this position, so... begging for mercy won't help!" She declared as sternly as possible.
Which wasn't much with her dark cherry flush and constant stuttering, but Fubuki obeyed nonetheless - slowly lifting her ass and then dropping it back down. The motion dragged her sopping snatch up along his meat at an agonizing pace, and when she sank onto him again it was as if she was being juiced with a copious drizzle of her warm nectar spilling out onto his balls.
"So, Naru? Isn't a Yuki woman's pussy the best?" Fubuki murmured into Naruto's throat, swirling her hips and enjoying the way it made his prick twitch inside her.
Of course Sakura once again spotted the illicit lip movement and this time she pushed the other girl away, then shuffled around on her knees to post up behind her - right in between Naruto's calves.
"Stop wh-whispering stuff to him!" She demanded hotly with her arms sliding around Fubuki's front to keep her held away from Naruto. Her slender forearms formed a tight little cross over Fubuki's chest, causing her boobs to squish and balloon out through the gaps.
"You..."
There was a long, long pause in Sakura's sentence - made especially awkward by the two bunshin still standing silently on either side of the three ninja.
"...you're just an enemy slut!"
Naruto's eyes widened as if he were the one being insulted and his clones held a similar expression, gaping at Sakura in shock.
"You were trying to kill him earlier!" Sakura continued, gaining some steam and losing most of her flustered stutter. "Why are you hoping to get sympathy from him after that? Your life's in his hands you know... so, if anything you should feel lucky he's only r-raping you!"
Based on the way she simply continued grinding herself on Naruto's thick pole Fubuki either didn't hear the pinkette or didn't care about her questionable statement, but the blonde shot straight up in alarm.
'Sakura-chan has officially lost the fucking plot!'
Well, she'd had the wrong idea from the jump - but this was something else.
"Now stop trying to stall and ride him harder so we can get this over with!" Sakura commanded without a trace of her earlier of shyness. Without waiting for Fubuki to comply she moved her arms from her chest down to her belly and squeezed tight, using the new hold to make her pick up the pace.
Sakura tugged the other girl up by the waist then practically slammed her back down onto Naruto's cock, getting a loud, unbidden moan out of him.
"Ah! Sakura-chan..." Naruto reached forward and placed his hands on Sakura's arms as if to stop her, but paused when she made Fubuki bounce in his lap again.
He was so swollen his prick felt like a piece of rebar, and the sensation of Fubuki's soft snatch gliding along his length was the perfect balm for that pulsing pressure.
'I... I can just set the record straight later, right?' He rationalized, moving his hands to rest on Fubuki's thighs. His eyes settled on her messy, pink pubes - soaked in pussy juice and spit - then raked up to ogle her sweaty, hanging tits, tracking the way they jiggled against her chest at every bounce, then finally up to her face. Her bottom lip was caught between her teeth and her eyes were lidded with exhausted ecstasy. He could also see Sakura's face looming over her shoulder, her features strewn into a concentrated expression while she guided Fubuki by the waist.
The sight made him chew his lip too, and he gave Fubuki's thick legs a healthy squeeze.
"M-Make her go faster, Sakura-chan..."
Sakura's look of concentration faltered at the sudden request, considering how fast Fubuki was already bouncing.
"Huh? O-Oh, sure..."
She released her little hug and instead gripped Fubuki by the hips, using nature's handholds to more or less jackhammer the naked woman onto Naruto's pole. The excessive force made her big, pale ass clap loudly against his thighs and of course caused her sizeable melons to flop about wildly as well. It also finally got some noise out of Fubuki with a series of various 'hn's and 'ahn's tumbling out of her panting mouth each time her hungry cunt was stuffed with the blonde's girthy meat.
Naruto traced his palms along Fubuki's legs, up past Sakura's hands all the way to her chest so he could cop a feel of her wobbling titties.
"Y-Yeah... that's it..." He moaned lowly as he tugged on her stiff nipples.
The two clones - who were still awkwardly positioned on either side of the trio - moved a little closer, one stepping up to Sakura while the other crouched down to get a better look at Fubuki's twat rapidly swallowing its boss's cock.
"Damn, that looks good..."
"Ne, Sakura-chan, how 'bout a little 'help' for us too, -ttebayo."
Sakura turned her head only to come face to face with a huge tent, then glanced up and spotted one of the clone's grinning bashfully down at her.
"Wha... no way! I-I already said; I can't get dirty." She objected firmly. Still, her emerald orbs fell back down to the bunshin's belligerent bulge, pointed directly at her cheek. It was so close she was sure she could feel its heat soaking into her skin, and she suddenly found herself swallowing an excess of saliva.
"Come on! I'll definitely warn you before I cum!" The clone bargained. "And I promise not to make a mess!"
She swallowed again at the mental image of the type of mess it was talking about. It was exactly what she said she wanted to avoid, but hearing it mentioned by Naruto ('s clone) made her stomach flip and her slit dampen, and when she peeked back up to see that sincere, sheepish smile and those bright blue eyes - she caved.
"O-Okay... but you absolutely can't get any... c-cum on me!"
"Understood!" The clone joked, one hand raised in a little salute and the other dropping to unzip its pants. It didn't bother with the button, simply dipping two fingers inside to thread its dick through its boxers and zipper.
The thing was red and stiff and bulging, and Sakura decided she had never wanted to taste something more in her life.
After staring for a moment she locked eyes with the bunshin and opened her mouth, a quiet moan reverberating through her throat as it slid its hot, rigid pipe along her tongue. It was already leaking a constant trail of precum and the salty, tangy stuff fully coated the inside of her mouth in no time. Even sealed behind her lips she could smell the musky fluid - fogging up her brain and sending tingles straight down to her pussy while she started bobbing her head.
Glk,
glk,
glk...
The soft glucking quickly caught the other clone's attention and he shuffled around on his knees to sidle up behind Sakura.
"Aw man... if only Sakura-chan had two mouths..." It lamented jealously.
The pinkette's ears burned red in embarrassment at the dumb comment.
"But... I guess this is good, too."
Then she jolted in surprise when she felt a pair of hands settle on her wide hips and a hard rod press into her backside. Right away the clone started grinding itself on her ass, sawing its staff against her cheeks and using its hold on her waist to keep her booty still. Unable to take it anymore Sakura let go of Fubuki so she could touch herself, dropping her hands down to rub her moist mound through her spandex shorts while she blew the first three inches of the other clone's cock.
Without her support Fubuki stopped riding and fell forward into Naruto's chest again, making him glance over at his girlfriend.
'When the hell did that happen?'
He'd been so preoccupied watching Fubuki's bouncing breasts he hadn't noticed the apparent double teaming that Sakura was receiving. He thought about dispelling the two insatiable perverts for a second since she'd said something about 'not getting dirty', but decided not to when he noticed how roughly she was petting herself - and how eagerly she was slurping that one clone's meat.
'Guess she changed her mind...'
"Anyway..." He switched his gaze back to Fubuki and clapped his hands onto her large, pale butt, enjoying both the jiggle it caused and the bit of stimulation it gave him - buried as he was in her twat. "Did you get lazy or something?" He asked crudely, beginning to idly pump up into her while he played with her ass.
Fubuki moaned into his throat and arched her back, allowing him to give her longer strokes.
"Hmm... chakra exhaustion, remember?" She pointed out, sounding as tired as she looked. "...and getting fucked this hard is exhausting too... you should try it sometime, Naru." She added with her smirk sliding onto her lips.
Of course he couldn't see it since she was nestled against his neck, but he could still feel it bloom against his skin - just like before.
"Aren't you enjoying this too much, y'know..." He mumbled, a shameful blush filling his whiskered cheeks. "...for someone who's supposedly being raped?"
According to Sakura.
"Me? Nn, what about you?" Fubuki countered, wiggling her hips as he plugged her cunt. "I didn't know dicks could get this hard."
Naruto squeezed her ass in petulant retaliation, unable to deny how positively bricked he was.
"Sh... Shut up... It's not like I chose for this to happen..."
"Oh? If you didn't want this, then..." She started before leaning up to place her lips in his ear. "...why didn't you just dismiss your clones?" She finished in a whisper, sending a shiver down his side and making his nuts tighten.
Without pausing his thrusts the blonde jolted as if run through by a spear... once again she'd made an irrefutable point. Those two horny little gremlins were the ones who'd impaled Fubuki on his shaft, and he could have dispelled them with a simple whim at any point before that happened.
Yet the thought to do so had never even crossed his mind.
Instead of admitting anything Naruto just tilted himself forward, staying stubbornly silent and focusing on playing with her ass.
"Tsundere."
He ignored that too and Fubuki released a giggly moan as she laid her head back down on his shoulder. His calloused hands felt right at home on her toned glutes; pinching and spanking and pulling the thick spheres apart just to squish them back together. After toying with her cheeks for a bit he moved a hand inward, slipping it between them in order to pet her tight, pink hole.
"G-Going for my - nnh - weak spot again?" Fubuki moaned weakly. "You want to ch-change the... hmm, subject that badly?"
Naruto continued paying her teasing no mind while he explored her backside, one hand keeping her cheeks spread apart so his other could rub and prod at her asshole. He smushed the little bumpy ring around with his fingertips for a few seconds and then slipped one of them in, making Febuki release a particularly loud moan from the intrusion and making her tunnel clamp down on his pounding scepter.
"Fuck! Ah... y-you're not kidding, huh?" Naruto ground out though a strained breath.
The instant he sank a finger into her ass she squeezed him so tight it almost hurt.
'It's definitely her 'weak spot'...'
He wiggled his finger around inside the cramped passage then tugged on it, causing her to loose another loud, throaty moan and start to spasm on his dick. The added sensation of her pulsating walls massaging his meat easily brought him over the edge and his eyes actually rolled up as he began shooting his load into the enemy kunoichi.
"Hah-ah! J-Just like that! Go deeper!" Fubuki whined, bucking her ass back against his fingers to try and take them in further. The blonde wasn't really in much of a state to heed her request though considering how thoroughly her quivering pussy was milking his cock. All he could do was swing his hips robotically while he sprayed her insides with spunk, slinging volley after volley of the thick batter up into her womb until it was completely stuffed - and once her tunnel started overflowing his spitting member was ejected with a huge surge of cum and pussy juice falling it out after it, causing him to fire the rest of his orgasm onto the shed's wooden floor.
Fubuki moaned in mild dissatisfaction as she rode out the rest of her own orgasm, feeling like it should have been a lot more intense.
"I... I guess Naru's only out for... hah... his own pleasure after all..." She pouted breathily.
Naruto was so caught up in the afterglow he didn't even feel the usual urge to defend himself. He simply enjoyed all of the endorphins coursing through his skull and let his eyes lazily drift to the other side of the shack while he idly fingered Fubuki's butt.
Sakura was still there - and both of his clones too - only now she was sat in one's lap, her spandex nowhere in sight and her dress flipped up to reveal her puffy, pink pussy leaking and stretching wide around all four fingers on the clone's hand. The other bunshin was still standing up in front of her, its hands resting atop her head and its sloppy stick pumping in and out of her drooling mouth.
They must have been like that for some time because her chest was totally soaked through with her spit, making the red fabric dark and clingy. Added to the miniature lake of musky nectar pooling on the floor beneath her it seemed she clearly did change her mind about getting dirty, and all of a sudden Naruto found himself hard again.
"Damn... they're really going to town on her, -ttebayo..." He muttered, rolling all the way forward until Fubuki was on her back. Looking down at her he felt his dick twitch insistently; her flushed, wet breasts were spilling out over the sides of her ribs, her inflamed, freshly piped snatch was pouring with his sperm - and perhaps most of all it was that cute, pouty expression on her face that made his stomach lurch. Between the chakra exhaustion and the pounding she'd just received she must have been drained, and the vulnerability that that drowsiness allowed to show on her face had him moving before he realized it.
"Mmh..." Fubuki moaned softly as she welcomed the blonde down onto her, spreading her legs for him and sluggishly reaching up to wrap her arms around his back while he pressed his lips into hers. The kiss was gentle, but still hot and animated with his tongue slipping into her mouth and his cock pushing its way back into her cum-filled cunt. All of the hot, gooey semen that his meat displaced cascaded messily down the crack of her ass, gathering between her cheeks and sticking to his nuts as he bottomed out. That familiar, warm feeling of plugging a snatch he'd already stuffed made him sigh in contentment, his previous load providing him with wonderful, extra-creamy lubrication - and while his lips stayed tender in the way they pecked and kissed at her mouth, he couldn't help but start to hammer away at her twat. Each thrust came with the loud, impossibly lewd sound of squelching pussy juice and jizz mixed with the pap of his balls clapping against her sticky ass, and they both moaned into the kiss as he set about stirring up her gooey insides.
All the way over at the other side of the shed (three steps away) their second round of fucking was making for some exciting eye candy for the other trio of ninja. In the short time since Naruto had last glanced at them things had escalated rather dramatically with Sakura now laying on her back sandwiched between the two doppelgangers while their rapidly thrusting dicks pumped alternatively out of her ass and pussy.
"Hnn-nah, oh fu-uck! It's so-o-o good... mnn!" Sakura moaned unabashedly as she squirted for the umpteenth time, the tsunami of fluid she sprayed once again drenching all three of them from the waist down. The clones' teamwork was impeccable - each one only stuffing her hole when the other one pulled back - and their attention was ravenous. Four pairs of hands groping every inch of her body from her feet and calves up to her massive butt and slim belly, to her hips and sides and chest and every other place they could reach.
They seemed physically unable to get enough of her, whether they were sucking on her ears or taking deep breaths of her neck, and feeling so utterly wanted had her pussy spitting excitedly over and over again.
But the clones had already been edged by her mouth and ass respectively, and they could only take so much of her tunnels pulsing and gripping and massaging their bulging cocks every time she came.
"Hah... S-Sakura-chan!"/"I-I'm cumming!"
Their simultaneously warnings were followed almost instantly by their dicks bottoming out in her holes and their twitching tips beginning to fill her up with their burning batter. Her own peak hadn't quite tapered off yet, and feeling them slinging their loads into her asshole and cunt at the same time managed to prolong her blissful squirting, making her spray wave after wave of steaming pussy juice onto the floorboards. Her trembling twat was showering the poor wood with almost enough liquid to match the amount of stuff the clones were packing into her ass and vagina - which easily added up to over a gallon's worth of hot, thick semen as they kept shooting inside her.
But eventually the three of them did stop cumming, and then things were quiet for a moment.
And then another few, long moments.
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...
Crunch!/Poof!
"Huh? No-no-nonononono-!"
Crack!/Poof!
The two concerning thuds followed by telltale puffs of smoke drew Naruto's attention, and he rose an eyebrow at the sight of a lone Sakura, stooped on all fours and leaking dual rivers of spunk onto the floor.
"I-I t-told you -" She stopped and turned to look at her boyfriend with a furious blush. "I-I told them not to c-cum on me!" She complained, starting to crawl toward him.
Naruto's straightened up and his eyes dropped to the floor to glimpse the thick trail of jizz she was leaving in her wake. Other than that, the only stuff on her skin seemed to be a mixture of her own spit, sweat, and pussy juice.
"Actually, it looks like they -"
"Not cumming in me either should have been obvious!" She cut him off quickly. "N-Now I'm..." She trailed off as she looked down at her messy crotch.
The she looked up at Fubuki, who was apparently lost in her own world of sleepy pleasure while she got her sloppy twat ravaged by Naruto's pistoning pipe.
"Wh-Whatever. I'll just make this s-stupid slut clean it up..." Sakura decided flippantly, reminding Naruto of what she thought was happening.
'R-Right... I still have to set Sakura-chan straight on the whole, uh... 'rape' thing... dattebayo...' He thought sheepishly as he watched her shuffle up to Fubuki, give the tired woman a couple of quick slaps to the face, and then unceremoniously straddle her head.
"Y... You better clean me up! A-And don't even think about biting me, or - ah!" Whatever threat Sakura was going to make got cut off with a moan when Fubuki's tongue suddenly flicked its way from her rigid clit to her sticky asshole, swiping up a healthy portion of both creampies.
The Yuki kunoichi clearly had no qualms with the rude demand based on the way she set about slurping and sucking the clones' cum out of Sakura's sensitive holes.
"Th-That's right... that's... hhh..."
Naruto leaned back, face slackening with lust while he watched Sakura's attempt at a stern facade melt away against Fubuki's mouth. He couldn't quite see what was happening save for the little glimpse he had of Fubuki's chin getting gradually coated in saliva and nectar and spunk, but that and the way his teammate moaned as she ground herself on Fubuki's face had his nuts tightening up again.
The older woman was simply limp beneath them, completely sapped of energy while she had her flooded pussy pillaged. Legs splayed open, arms cast to her sides, and her head buried in Sakura's gushing quim - they were flat out using her at this point, and the naughty thought spurred his second orgasm to race along his length.
"Ah, shit... fu-"
BANG!
He was only just beginning to empty his nuts into her gooey pussy when the shed's door came slamming into the wall again, letting in an absurdly massive gust of frigid air that made him topple over dramatically.
"There you guys... are..."
The person standing in the doorway recoiled violently at the sight that greeted them.
Namely Naruto laying on his back and moaning while he launched a hail of creamy ropes up into the air and Sakura diving down to lap at the waterfall of cum that was leaking out of what appeared to be an unconscious woman - while riding her face.
"Wh-What is going on here?!" Koyuki yelped, stepping back in abject shock.
Naruto craned his neck to look up at her weakly, vaguely aware that he should be offering some kind of explanation right about now.
So he with went the faithful classic.
"I... I swear th-this isn't - nn! - i-it isn't what it looks like!"
Unfortunately it was even less believable than usual when he was stroking his dick and painting the ceiling with cum while he said it.
This was going to be one hell of a misunderstanding to clear up.
Omake #18:
The next day...
Naruto kept his eyes glued to his feet as he shuffled forward, one inch at a time.
Shh-clink...
shh-clink...
shh-clink...
He came to a stop in front of a little wooden lectern and lifted his chained hands to rest on it, then glanced over to Sakura.
Who was suspiciously unchained.
"I-Isn't this a little... much?" He muttered.
Clack, clack, clack!
"Order! We will have order in the hall!" One of the caravan's samurai goons called out from behind a small desk.
The entire room - which had been dead silent - glanced among themselves and shared a thought.
'He just wanted to bang the gavel.'
"Her majesty the princess, and Daimyō of Yukigakure, will now stand judge." The goon continued. "Haruno Sakura! You are here today for the crime of fraternizing with the enemy, as well as aiding and abetting your teammate - Uzumaki Naruto. After much thought and careful examination of all available evidence, Koyuki-sama has reached a verdict."
Despite the ridiculous circumstances the small gathering of people actually waited with baited breath for the verdict.
And only after letting them wait for a good thirty seconds, Koyuki leaned forward to speak into her mic.
"Bzzt... not guilty."
The crowd sagged in their seats, mostly disappointed at the anticlimactic decision.
Sakura and Naruto breathed a simultaneous sigh of relief.
'Guess she's going easy on us.'
Clack, clack, clack!
"Order! Order!" The samurai practically screamed, making everyone blink.
Once again, the room had already been totally quiet.
"Ahem... Uzumaki Naruto! You are here today for the litany of crimes you have committed, including fraternizing with the enemy, aiding and abetting your teammate - Haruno Sakura, abandoning her majesty amidst conflict, and... tarnishing her eyes with a most foul scene. After much thought and careful examination of all available evidence, Koyuki-sama has reached a verdict."
This time there was no hesitation.
"Guilty!" Koyuki cried into the tiny microphone, looking a little bit too excited.
A few whistles and pleased catcalls rang out from the ten-man audience.
"What?! Didn't Sakura-chan do literally all of that stuff too? And how the hell is it 'aiding and abetting' when you just said she's not guilty -ttebayo?!"
"Guilty!" The goon parroted, ignoring the blonde's valid questions. "You are hereby sentenced to, as decided by the daimyō herself, two weeks of house arrest!"
Naruto relaxed a little bit and brought a hand up to scratch his cheek, causing his chains to jingle noisily.
'Heh, making me stay home... no way they can enforce that from Yukigakure.'
"And, as she has chosen to stipulate, you are to carry out this sentence in Yukigakure!"
Naruto slammed his fist against the lectern then immediately crumpled with regret as the impact made his chains pinch his wrist.
"O-Oi! I don't even have a house here!"
"Koyuki-sama is aware of this, and that is why she will be graciously providing you with quarters in the royal palace."
Koyuki took the opportunity to jump in, tilting forward eagerly in her seat as she grasped her mic.
"I-It is a fair and just punishment for the heinous acts rendered! N... Now my guards will see you to our... your quarters." She flushed dark red at the verbal stumble, and Naruto's eyebrow twitched as a couple of extra goons came up behind him and took him by the arms.
This was her very first act as Yukigakure's daimyō - a legal kidnapping!
'W-We just installed her this morning and she's already abusing her power!'
He kicked his feet petulantly as he was dragged out of the makeshift courtroom.
"Th... This is unjust! Sakura-chan!"
Sakura shrugged at him noncommittally, simply glad to have been declared innocent.
"Kakashi-sensei?"
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...
"He didn't even bother coming to our trial?! Ah, no, wait -"
BANG!
The double doors slammed loudly after the struggling boy, and the room fell completely silent.
Clack, clack, clack!
"Order! Everybody quiet down!"
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"Now, onto our next article..."
Author's Notes: It's definitely inconsistent and has a bit of an abrupt end but I feel like this chapter came out pretty well for how much I struggled with it. Please, let me know what you think! ღ
Next up: Yamanaka Ino! ღ
(Re):
eniox27: Thanks, and yeah Koyuki's chapter was the longest so far, barely beating out Chouka's. This chapter's also only a touch shorter than Koyuki's... sometimes there's just a lot of stuff I want to cram in! ღ
Wabbayack22: Deaky. And her sequel chapter's gonna be a whole lot deakier. ღ
Primarx: Understandable if that's a turn off for you, but there will definitely be more content like this in Gaiden. Just watch out for the "Genderbent Clone" tag and give those chapters a skip - I'll also go back and add it to any chapters that featured Naruko clones. ღ
podato: Hehe I appreciate the ego boost (thank you for real). ღ
T-B-R: Thanks, I actually had a ton of fun writing her chapter despite the burnout! ღ
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