Chapter 10 - A Bang From The Gang

A Bang From The Gang

The sun had long since dipped below the horizon, casting the Hidden Sand Village in a soft, amber glow. The desert air was cool, carrying with it the faint scent of sand and distant campfires. But inside the secluded cabin on the outskirts of the village, the atmosphere was anything but calm. It was electric, charged with anticipation and desire, as Naruto and Tamari prepared to indulge in a fantasy neither had dared to explore until now. 

Naruto Uzumaki, the brash and bold ninja of Team 7, was known for his unyielding determination in battle. But tonight, his focus was on a different kind of conquest. His blue eyes gleamed with a mix of confidence and mischief as he locked gazes with Temari, the strong-willed kunoichi who had always been his equal, and tonight, his willing submissive. 

Tamari stood before him, her usual air of authority replaced with a sultry vulnerability. Her heart raced as she led Naruto to the quiet cabin, her body already tingling with anticipation. She had dreamed of this moment, of surrendering herself completely to the man who had always been able to match her strength for strength. And now, as the door closed behind them, she felt the weight of his gaze like a physical touch. 

"Get undressed, Tamari," Naruto commanded, his voice low and firm, leaving no room for hesitation. 

She obeyed without a word, her fingers trembling slightly as she peeled away her layered garments. Each piece of clothing fell to the ground in a whispered rustle, revealing the exquisite form she had kept hidden beneath her battle attire. Her skin was smooth and flawless, kissed by the sun and glowing faintly in the dim light of the room. Her breasts were full and firm, her nipples already hard with arousal. Her waist was narrow, flaring into gentle curves at her hips, and her legs were long and toned, a testament to her years of rigorous training. 

Naruto's breath hitched as he took her in, his eyes roaming over every inch of her body. She was breathtaking, a vision of femininity and strength, and he felt a surge of possessiveness course through him. She was his tonight, and he intended to claim her in every way possible. 

But Naruto had more than just himself to give. With a smirk, he formed the familiar hand signs and whispered, "Shadow Clone Jutsu!" 

The room seemed to shimmer as four perfect clones materialized around him, each one a mirror image of his rugged, determined self. Tamari's eyes widened as she took in the sight of them, her body trembling with a mix of excitement and nervousness. 

"Uh, it, uh, requires a lot of focus, you see," Naruto stammered, scratching the back of his head with a sheepish grin. 

Tamari's lips curved into a sly smile as she stepped closer, her teal eyes locking with his. "Four clones, plus yourself, would be more than sufficient," she purred, her voice dripping with anticipation. 

The tension in the room thickened, the air growing heavy with the scent of arousal. Naruto's clones surrounded Tamari, their hungry eyes raking over her naked form. She could feel the heat of their gazes, the intensity of their desire, and it only fueled her own. 

Naruto took her hand, leading her to the bed with a gentle but firm grip. He laid her down, her body sinking into the soft mattress, and leaned in close, his lips brushing against her ear. "You're mine tonight, Tamari," he whispered his voice a low, commanding growl that sent shivers down her spine. "And you're going to take every bit of it." 

Her breath caught in her throat as she nodded, her voice a breathy whisper. "Yes, sir. I'm all yours." 

The clones moved in, each one taking their place around her, their intentions clear. Tamari's heart raced as she felt their hands on her, their touches igniting a fire within her that she had never known. 

Clone 1 wasted no time, positioning himself between her legs. His tongue flicked out, teasing her clit with slow, deliberate strokes. Temari gasped, her back arching off the bed as pleasure shot through her. His fingers joined in, sliding into her slick folds and curling against her sensitive walls. "You're so wet," he murmured, his voice rough with desire. His tongue circled her clit, his fingers thrusting in and out of her, driving her closer and closer to the edge. 

Clone 2 was passion incarnate, his touch electric as his lips traced her neck, her collarbone, and her breasts. His mouth closed around her nipple, suckling and teasing until she gasped, her body leaning into his touch. "You're so beautiful," he whispered, his breath scorching her skin. His hands roamed her curves, possessive yet tender, while his tongue and lips set her ablaze. Every kiss, every caress, was a promise, a fire that consumed her, leaving her trembling with need. 

Clone 3 stood at the side of the bed, his cock in her hand as she stroked him, her movements slow and deliberate. "That's it, baby," he groaned, his hips thrusting into her grip. "Just like that. You're so naughty, Tamari. You know exactly how to make me feel good." His hand tangled in her hair, guiding her movements as she continued to jerk him off, her eyes locked on his as she obeyed his every command. 

Clone 4 was the most aggressive, his cock slapping against her face as he demanded, "Open that pretty little mouth of yours, you pretty little slut." She obeyed without hesitation, her lips parting as he shoved his cock deep into her throat. She gagged, her eyes watering as he fucked her face, his grip tight in her hair. "That's it, take it all," he growled, his thrusts rough and relentless. "You're such a dirty little slut, does Gaara know how much fun you are? Take it! You love having my cock down your throat, don't you?" Tamari could only moan around his cock, her body trembling with pleasure as he continued to throatfuck her. 

The clones switched positions, each one taking a turn to dominate her in their own way. Clone 4 moved from her mouth to her pussy, pushing her into a doggy position as he slammed his cock into her. "I'm going to fuck you now," he growled, his hands gripping her hips as he pounded into her. She cried out, her body shaking with pleasure as he filled her up, his cock stretching her pussy to its limits. 

Clone 3 took over facefucking her, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with practiced ease. He didn't need words to communicate, his actions speaking volumes as he worked her throat, his thrusts deep and steady. She gags, her throat tightening around his cock as he continued to fuck her face, her saliva dripping down her chin, down to bed. 

Clone 1 adjusted himself, lying flat on the bed in a 69 position as he continued to eat her pussy. His tongue flicked over her clit, his fingers spreading her apart, as cock drove deep into her, driving her closer and closer to the edge. "Cum for me, baby," he murmured, his voice sultry and seductive. "I want to taste you." Her body tensed, her pussy clenched squeezing the cock inside of her, as she explodes, her juices squirting all over his face. Clone 1 smirked, licking his lips as he continued to devour her, his tongue lapping up every drop of her cum, "you taste just like ramen" he said with an satisfying smirk. 

Clone 2 remained the romantic one, his touch soft and tender as he continued to make love to her body. His lips found hers, kissing her deeply as his hands roamed over the parts of her that were available, exploring every inch. "You like that?" he whispered, his voice filled with adoration. " I want to make you feel like you never felt before." His hands cupped her breasts, his thumbs brushing over her nipples as he continued to kiss her, his touch igniting a fire deep within her. 

At some point, Temari begged Naruto to fuck her in the ass, her voice desperate with need. Naruto didn't hesitate, Clone 4 moved aside, and Naruto positions himself behind her as he pushed his cock into her tight untouched hole. Tamari cried out, her body trembling under the intense pleasure and pressure as he sank deep into her.

To be continued...