For the first Boruto characters' chapter we have Hanabi's Team 15, which at the time of writing this story are anime exclusive characters. Also, this is the first threesome and females only chapter for this story as well. I hope you enjoy.
It was a typical afternoon training session for team 15. Hanabi was running drills with Namida, Wasabi and Sumire. She noticed that Namida and Wasabi were messing around and joking together as usual. Meanwhile, Sumire was off to the side practising by herself looking a bit lonely.
Hanabi called for a water break. Namida and Wasabi immediately sat together laughing. Sumire walked over to get water but didn't join them. "Come sit with us Sumire," Hanabi offered. But Sumire just said "It's ok" and walked back to her spot.
Hanabi sighed. She pulled Namida and Wasabi aside. "You guys need to include Sumire more. I know you're best friends, but she's part of the team too."
"Aw but she's so quiet," said Wasabi.
"Yeah we don't know what to say to her," Namida added.
"Well make an effort. Ask her about her interests, find common ground. She probably feels left out."
They went back to training but Namida and Wasabi went right back to their inside jokes, ignoring Sumire. Hanabi was getting frustrated.
That evening she took Sumire for dinner, just the two of them. "How are you feeling on the team?" Hanabi asked.
Sumire shrugged. "They're nice, I guess. But they're so close already, I feel like a third wheel."
"I noticed that too. Maybe we can find an activity you all enjoy so you can bond more."
Sumire smiled. "Thanks Hanabi-sensei. It means a lot that you're looking out for me."
Hanabi was determined to help her team gel. She had an idea to bring them together and make Sumire feel included. Now she just had to convince the others...
The next day at practice, Hanabi gathered the girls. "This weekend, you're all coming to my place for a sleepover!"
"A sleepover? Aren't we a little old for that?" said Wasabi.
"It'll be fun, trust me. I've got movies, popcorn, candy - the works. And it's an order from your captain."
That Saturday night, Namida, Wasabi and Sumire arrived laden with bags. Hanabi had her living room decked out with blankets and pillows. "Dump your stuff and come help in the kitchen!"
As they popped popcorn and unwrapped an assortment of sweets, Hanabi put on some upbeat music. Sumire began humming along and Wasabi started dancing, coaxing laughs from the others. The tension began melting away.
Once settled in the pillow fort with snacks, Hanabi cued up a romance movie. Namida and Wasabi groaned but Sumire seemed interested. Throughout the film they passed commentary, with Sumire tentatively joining in.
By the second movie, Sumire was freely laughing and debating plot points with the group. During a dramatic confession scene, Namida nudged Wasabi. "Look, she's actually having fun!"
After that they watched a comedy for lightness. Sumire relaxed further, finding common ground discussing favourite actors with Namida. During a funny moment, Wasabi threw popcorn that landed in Sumire's hair, setting them all off in giggles. Feeling like things had gone incredibly well, Hanabi retired for the night and let the girls alone.
As the third film started, Sumire noticed the risqué previews and nudged Namida. "I think Hanabi gave us the wrong kind of movie!" They peered at the case - it was definitely not a typical romance.
"Ooh this should be interesting!" giggled Wasabi. They settled in, curious what kinds of antics this movie would show. At first, it was just subtle flirting between the female leads. But soon the tension built as they shared a lingering hug, gazing into each other's eyes.
Sumire felt a flush creeping up her neck. She'd never seen such intimate scenes portrayed between women before. Beside her, Namida and Wasabi were transfixed too, popcorn forgotten. As the leads kissed passionately, Sumire felt a strange twist in her belly. She glanced at Namida, who met her eyes with a smile, then Sumire quickly looked away blushing.
The movie progressed to steamier acts that had them all squirming. An unfamiliar longing stirred within Sumire, leaving her confused but wanting more. When it ended, an awkward silence fell. Then Wasabi broke it with a nervous laugh. "Well...that was fun!"
As the credits rolled, the air was thick with uncertainty. Sumire's heart pounded, body humming with strange new sensations. She watched Namida fidget beside her, clearly wrestling with similar feelings.
Wasabi broke the silence again. "So...anyone else think those girls were kinda hot? Or is it just me?"
Namida let out a surprised chuckle. "I mean, I can't say I didn't notice..."
Encouraged, Sumire spoke up softly. "There was something...appealing about their intimacy. I've never felt that way watching a romance before."
Namida turned to her, a question in her eyes. Before she could reply, Wasabi nudged them both playfully. "Well if you ask me, it's high time we had our own fun exploring...new interests."
A nervous excitement crackled between the kunoichi. Sumire's heart leapt as Namida leaned in, brushing a gentle kiss against her lips. Sumire's head spun as Namida's soft lips moved against her own. A small sound escaped her throat, urging Namida to deepen the kiss. Her hands came up to clutch Namida's shirt, trembling.
Pulling back slightly, Namida smiled. "How was that?"
"Amazing," Sumire breathed. "I've never felt anything like it."
Wasabi watched them hungrily. "My turn!" She gripped Namida's face and kissed her hard. Namida moaned into her mouth.
Sumire flushed at the erotic display. Her body pulsed with need, a slick heat building between her thighs. Her heart raced as Wasabi clutched her hand tight. The thrill of new discovery sang in her blood. Namida's kiss still tingled on her lips, awakening cravings she didn't know she had.
Wasabi turned to her, eyes glassy with want. "I can't stop thinking about touching you both."
"Then don't," Namida breathed, caressing Sumire's cheek.
Sumire shivered under their combined heated gazes. "Please...I need to feel you."
Namida tugged Sumire into her lap, circling an arm around her waist. Their lips met in a searing kiss that left Sumire gasping. Wasabi crowded close, kissing along Sumire's neck until she squirmed.
"Let's get more comfortable," Namida suggested huskily. They shifted until Sumire lay between them, surrounded by caresses.
Wasabi's hand slid under Sumire's shirt, palming her breast eagerly. Namida trailed kisses down her torso. Sumire writhed under their expert ministrations, pleasure sparking hotly through her veins. She clutched Namida and Wasabi close, breathing their scents deeply.
"Please," she whimpered, "I want to see you."
Namida nodded, eyes dark with hunger. She sat back, pulling her shirt swiftly over her head to bare creamy breasts. Sumire gasped at their fullness, aching to touch.
Wasabi grinned wickedly. "My turn." She slid the zipper of her vest down inch by inch, revealing toned stomach muscles. Sumire stared, transfixed, as Wasabi shrugged the garment off to join Namida in nakedness.
Their skin glowed in the low light, every curve accentuated. Sumire drank in the sight greedily. "You're both so beautiful."
Namida laughed softly. "Your turn, Sumire."
Trembling, Sumire obeyed, shedding her top and bottoms until she lay utterly bare before them. Wasabi ran appreciative hands over her curves, making her shudder.
Sumire was utterly captivated by her teammates' lovely forms bared before her. Namida was as soft and curvaceous as she'd imagined, breasts spilling over with bountiful allure.
Wasabi lived up to her name, lithe and graceful as a wildcat. Lean muscles rippled under satiny skin, tempting one to trace every contour. Sumire did just that, exploring with delicate touches that made Wasabi purr.
Namida watched through half-lidded eyes, swollen lips curled in a smile. "You like what you see?" she breathed.
"So much," Sumire gasped. She leaned in to kiss Namida deeply, savouring her plush warmth. One hand wandered down to cup Namida's mound, eliciting a whimper.
Beside them, Wasabi writhed impatiently. "Don't leave me out!" She pounced, pinning Sumire beneath her lithe frame. Her lips trailed hot, open-mouthed kisses across Sumire's heaving chest. Sumire moaned blissfully as Wasabi's talented mouth worshipped her breasts. She writhed under the exquisite attention, hands clenching desperately in the sheets.
From behind, Namida nuzzled her neck soothingly. "Relax. We'll take good care of you."
Sumire leaned back trustingly into Namida's soft embrace. Strong arms encircled her protectively as Wasabi's kisses drifted lower. Namida's breasts pillowed Sumire's head, nipples pebbling enticingly against her back.
Sumire whimpered as Wasabi's breath drifted hotly over her quivering skin. Strong hands smoothed down her legs, spreading them wide.
"Look how wet you are," Wasabi purred, blowing lightly on Sumire's slick folds. Sumire cried out at the first soft flick of Wasabi's tongue on her swollen nub.
Behind her, Namida nuzzled Sumire's neck soothingly. "I bet you taste so good. Let Wasabi make you feel good."
Wasabi lapped eagerly at Sumire's dripping entrance, tongue delving deep. Sumire gasped, clutching Namida's arms for support as Wasabi sucked her sensitive clit into her mouth.
"Such a good girl, coming apart for us," Namida crooned, tweaking Sumire's pebbled nipple.
Sumire's body convulsed violently as Wasabi's tongue sent her hurtling over the edge. Her pussy clenched rhythmically around nothing as waves of intense pleasure racked her.
"Fuck, she's coming hard," Wasabi chuckled, lapping up Sumire's juices.
Namida held Sumire close, kissing her neck tenderly. "You're doing so well, letting go for us like that."
Sumire trembled as Wasabi cradled her close, their tongues dancing erotically. She tasted her own essence on Wasabi's lips and moaned, arousal stirring once more.
Namida shifted lower, gently urging Sumire to straddle her beautiful face. Sumire blushed but obeyed, positioning herself over Namida's waiting mouth.
Namida grinned up at her. "Ready for round two, sweetie?" Without waiting for an answer, she delved her tongue into Sumire's dripping folds.
Sumire writhed above Namida's talented mouth, grinding her aching pussy against the warm cavern. Namida held her firmly in place with strong hands gripping her ass.
"You're so wet for me, darling," Namida murmured before sucking Sumire's swollen clit deep into her mouth. She swirled her tongue expertly, not needing her hands at all to drive Sumire wild.
Sumire clutched Wasabi desperately, panting. "It...it feels so good. Don't stop!"
Wasabi kissed her deeply. "Let her taste all of you, babe."
Namida moaned happily, sending vibrations through Sumire's dripping pussy lips. She eagerly lapped up Sumire's arousal, gulping it down as if starving.
Sumire writhed helplessly above Namida's talented tongue. "Fuck, don't stop, it feels too good!"
Wasabi nipped her neck playfully. "Let her eat you out, babe. You taste so sweet."
Namida hummed her agreement, the vibrations making Sumire squeal. She zeroed in on Sumire's engorged clit, sucking it between her lips and flicking with her tongue.
Sumire's thighs quivered uncontrollably on either side of Namida's face. Her pussy clenched and fluttered, greedy for more stimulation. Namida lapped at her greedily, plunging her tongue deep inside.
Sumire cried out, clutching Namida's hair tightly as waves of pleasure overtook her. Her pussy spasmed uncontrollably against Namida's devouring mouth, gushing her essence onto the eager tongue.
"Fuck, don't stop!" Sumire screamed, grinding down to chase every last spark of rapture.
Namida moaned happily, lapping up all Sumire had to offer. The vibrations from her throat sent fresh jolts through Sumire's pulsing flesh. Only when Sumire collapsed limply did Namida release her, tongue laving gently over sensitive skin.
Wasabi held Sumire close, kissing her lovingly. "You came so hard for her, baby. You look utterly blissed out."
Sumire nodded dazedly, still trembling from the intense peak. Namida crawled up, lips glistening, and kissed Sumire deeply. She tasted herself on Namida's tongue and whimpered.
Namida grinned against her mouth. "You taste too good to stop, darling. Ready for more?"
Sumire kissed Namida passionately, tasting herself on the other girl's lips. She moaned into Namida's mouth, desire stirring once more within her.
Breaking the kiss, Sumire panted, "I want to make you feel good now." She gently pushed Namida onto her back, caressing soft curves reverently.
Namida smiled up at her. "All yours, darling. Show me what you've learned."
Behind Sumire, Wasabi scratched gentle patterns down her back, making her shiver. "Make her moan for you, Sumire."
Sumire kissed down Namida's voluptuous body, taking a peaked nipple into her mouth. Namida keened softly, fingers threading through Sumire's hair. She gazed in wonder at Namida's glistening pink petals, already dripping with arousal. Tentatively, she leaned in, flicking out her tongue for a shy taste.
The smooth taste of Namida, like honeyed nectar, sending a fresh rush of desire through Sumire. She lapped eagerly, learning the shape and texture of Namida's folds.
Namida gasped, back bowing beautifully off the bed. "Oh yes, just like that sweet girl. You were made to eat pussy."
Sumire delved eagerly between Namida's slick folds, seeking her swollen bud. When her tongue flicked over the engorged nub, Namida cried out. Sumire took it gently into her mouth, swirling her tongue tentatively.
Behind her, Wasabi watched with hungry eyes. "You're doing so well, baby girl," she praised, kneading Sumire's ass softly. "Suck that pretty clit, make her scream."
Namida keened and bucked against Sumire's mouth. Sumire sucked harder in response, encouraged by Wasabi's compliments. She flicked her tongue rapidly over Namida's throbbing nub, holding it hostage in the velvety cavern of her mouth.
"Just like that, you little minx," Wasabi cooed. Her hands roamed Sumire's quivering form, tweaking nipples and fingers dancing lightly over slick flesh. "Make her come all over your pretty face."
Sumire moaned happily against Namida's pulsing flesh, lapping up every drop of her essence. Behind her, Wasabi fondled her greedily.
"Look at you go, such a perfect little pussy eater," Wasabi praised, tweaking Sumire's nipples to pebbly hardness. "Drink up every drop like the good girl you are."
Namida chanted a string of expletives as her climax ripped through her. She bucked violently onto Sumire's feasting mouth, gushing creamy arousal onto the eagerly lapping tongue.
Sumire lapped and sucked with fervour, determined to wring every last tremor from Namida's quivering body. Only when Namida collapsed limply did she release her oversensitive flesh with a wet pop, licking her glistening lips.
"You were so good to her, babe," Wasabi praised, kissing Sumire deeply. Their tongues tangled erotically, letting Sumire taste Namida's essence on Wasabi's lips.
Pulling back, Wasabi smiled down at Namida's flushed face. "You look thoroughly fucked, honey." She leaned down to kiss Namida lovingly, nibbling her puffy lips.
Namida sighed into the kiss, arms encircling Wasabi weakly. "Thanks to our little minx here. I think it's your turn now."
Sumire watched them kiss hungrily, already getting worked up again. She trailed kisses down Wasabi's back, nipping the taut skin.
Caressing her softly, Sumire eagerly spread Wasabi's plush cheeks, exposing her glistening pink folds. Precious nectar gathered heavily at the entrance, and Sumire couldn't resist licking it up reverently.
Wasabi tasted of peaches, and Sumire moaned at the flavour bursting across her taste buds. She delved her tongue deeper, lapping at Wasabi's slick petals. Her girlfriend keened and ground back against her mouth.
"Fuck yes eat me, right there," Wasabi panted between kisses.
Namida watched them eagerly, one hand slipping between her own thighs. "You look so hot with your face buried in her cunt, Sumire."
Spurred on, Sumire sucked Wasabi's swollen lips into her mouth, nibbling gently. She flicked her tongue rapidly over Wasabi's throbbing clit, holding it hostage. Wasabi shuddered, grinding harder onto Sumire's devouring mouth.
Sumire lapped at her greedily, determined to bring Wasabi to new heights of rapture. The musky flavours exploded on her tongue as Wasabi peaked with a cry, pulsing her sweetness onto Sumire's waiting mouth.
As Wasabi pulsed heavy streams of cream directly onto her waiting tongue Sumire moaned happily. She lapped up every salty-sweet drop greedily, unable to get enough of her lover's essence.
Wasabi keened and thrashed above her, grinding her throbbing cunt onto Sumire's mouth. "Fuck, don't stop! I'm c-cumming!"
Sumire doubled her efforts, suckling Wasabi's engorged clit between her lips and plunging her tongue deep inside. She drank down every rush of cream, humming her approval against Wasabi's spasming flesh.
Only when Wasabi collapsed limply, a string of expletives falling from her kiss-swollen lips, did Sumire release her with a satisfied lick of her glistening mouth.
"You taste amazing," Sumire purred, crawling up Wasabi's spent form to share the flavours. Namida watched them kiss hungrily, already growing aroused again herself.
Sumire grinned bashfully between them. "My turn again?"
Their answering smiles promised untold pleasures for her willing flesh. Sumire trembled in anticipation of the long night still to come.
Sumire sighed blissfully as Wasabi and Namida kissed and caressed her satiated flesh. Their nimble fingers danced across her sensitive skin, rekindling smouldering embers.
"You're so beautiful when you come undone for us," Namida purred, latching her mouth to Sumire's peaked nipple. She suckled lightly, making Sumire whimper.
Wasabi kissed down Sumire's quivering stomach. "Ready for more already, darling? You have such incredible stamina." Her hot breath teased Sumire's moist folds.
"Please," Sumire begged, bucking her hips toward that torturous mouth. After pleasuring her lovers so thoroughly, she burned for her own release.
Wasabi grinned wolfishly before delving into Sumire with abandon. Her tongue swirled around Sumire's engorged clit as two fingers pumped steadily inside.
Namida kissed Sumire deeply to swallow her cries. Their breasts slid wetly together as Sumire writhed between them.
Wasabi hummed against Sumire's dripping cunt, sending delicious vibrations through her core. Sumire grabbed two handfuls of silky hair to hold Wasabi's mouth in place.
Namida toyed with Sumire's nipples, pinching and rolling the taut buds between knowing fingers. "Come for us, darling. We want to see you fall apart."
Sumire tumbled over the edge with a broken cry, pulsing her cream over Wasabi's greedy tongue. Wasabi lapped up every drop, while Sumire floated in the afterglow.
The girls were lost in the throes of passion, oblivious to the world beyond their entwined forms. Hanabi crept from her bed, parched in the summer heat.
As she padded to the kitchen, a soft noise caught her ear. Curious, she peered into the next room and froze.
In the moonlit dorm, her three students writhed together nakedly. Sumire knelt before Wasabi, face buried between slick thighs. Namida kissed down Sumire's quivering back, fingers disappearing into her glistening cunt.
Hanabi's breath caught at the erotic sight. Instead of interrupting, she lingered, watching discreetly. Her own body stirred in response to the girls' wanton moans and cries of release.
Pride and fondness warmed Hanabi as she observed their intimacy. These girls had overcome their differences to find solace in each other's arms. She was glad to see them bonded so closely outside lessons.
With a quiet smile, Hanabi stole away, letting the girls pleasure each other undisturbed. In the morning, she'd greet them as usual, knowing their secret remained safe. For now, she left them to explore the depths of carnal joy under summer's benevolent light.
Well, a lot of first in this chapter, I hope it was to your liking.
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