Chapter 1 - White Zetsu's Bargain
Tenten was out of weapons, and that was no easy feat, but she found herself retreating back, which only worried Matsuri and Kurotsuchi even more, as the Konoha girl had been the last hope of defense they had against the White Zetsu clones that seemed just endless, as all girls knew their chakra was spent, and with no options left, it seemed as hopeless as could be. Tenten looked back in worry, mouthing the words, "I'm sorry," to the two girls as she realized that she had let them down as their final hope of survival.
To say the battle had gone poorly was an understatement, but it was made all the worse by the fact that amid all of the chaos, the three girls all found themselves isolated from their teams, baited by the flow of battle into a corner where, while they had a fortified position they could defend themselves in, they were vulnerable targets for an endless enemy who had worn them down and playing the numbers game, whittling away their energy and their capacity to fight him and his clones off, and there was no help anywhere in sight. Like fools, they hadn't even realized just how grave a mistake they had made until it was too late, until they were already standing breathless and exhausted, realizing that the enemy had outlasted their energy and that they had been played the whole time. But by then, it was too late.
"Looks like you're in a bind!" laughed the clones all at once as they advanced upon the girls. There were still too many of them to deal with, and they had no hope of fighting off even one of him in this state. "I didn't think it would be that easy to get you all here and tired like this but you didn't even think about what you were doing before going off like that. Hilarious."
"What do you want with us?" Tenten yelled, stepping forward and trying her best to seem fierce, but she was far from in a good position to do that, not at all having the high ground against the veritable army before them.
Kurotsuchi stepped up behind Tenten, making her own bid for ferocity with, "If you're here to kill us, then get it over with already."
"Unless you're a coward," were not words that Matsuri ever would have said to someone were her life not in the balance as she joined the other two girls, the three of them having formed a very unlikely team by way of necessity and isolation.
"I could kill you," he said, stepping even closer, completely undaunted by their attempts to seem fearsome as he blew the entire thing off. "Or, I could get some use out of you three yet. There is one other way I'll let you all go, you know. All you have to do is agree to do me and my brothers a favour, and I'll let you three live this time." The exact nature of that favour wasn't something he made much mystery of as the army of clones all immediately sprouted lengthy cocks that thickened slowly with each step, rising intimidatingly up and throbbing harder as they approached. "Your holes for your lives?'
The girls all looked at each other nervously, eyes wide and the panic real across their faces as White Zetsu's army of cocks continued to swell larger and more terrifying, bigger than any dick the girls had ever taken before. But at the same time, they really didn't want to die, and the strange laughter of the chatty clones aside, they trusted him for some reason. Perhaps they shouldn't have, but they were hopeful that there was an end to this rainbow, that they could avoid being killed if at all possible and that this was the way to do it. So, with great reluctance, the girls nodded to one another and looked toward him with wide eyes and a deep tremble as they realized the cost of actually sticking it out, but they knew there was no other way.
All at once, they agreed to give in to White Zetsu's office. "Okay," they said in unison, and on a dime, the army of clones turned into a mad dash running straight for the girls, each of the ninjas' tight, toned bodies up for grabs and suddenly on display, and they wanted to get every sweet second of excitement they could out of it. All at once, streaks of white overwhelmed the girls, left them to try and discover nowhere one ended and the other began as in that panic White Zetsu took advantage, forcing each of them down in a tight circle to their knees, each girl shoulder to shoulder with the other as all the headbands were snapped off of their heads and tossed carelessly aside.
The girls didn't any way to prepare for what came next as each of them was presented with a cock in their face and a unanimous chant of, "Suck it," from the army, repeated over and over as the disorienting swell of the situation around them left the girls in a confused daze, unsure what to make of anything going on but all but certain it was deeply, thoroughly fucked up. Moving with a single mind, all of the clones were excited, connected to a central pleasure system that would leave all of them happily feeling the pleasures of all three womens' efforts as they prodded them in the faces with cocks and urged them to actually fulfill their end of this perverted bargain. The urgency was bad enough, but the pre-dripping tips pressing against their faces and the taunting words of, "Suck on my cocks!' was leaving them all rather furious at the playful humiliation he was spitting out.
But they had no choice in the matter but to comply, and they all leaned forward, whining as they reluctantly went at the cock in front of each of them in their own unique way.
Tenten was an aggressive sort of girl, the kind who went for something quick and dirty, and she decided the best approach was to grab hold of the base of the pale cock and just go for it; the sooner she got him off, the sooner it would be over, right? She took it into her mouth and immediately started working her head back and forth, tempering her mouth and getting used to the throbbing shaft buried deep within her. It wasn't as easy as she would have liked it to be, given the absolutely hung monstrosity that White Zetsu had grown for her to suck on, but she was determined, pressing boldly onward and taking the cock down steadily, lips wrapped into a loose seal around the fat cock as she took it deeper with each motion of her head. She wasn't going to let anything intimidate or stop her as she made a bold statement to White Zetsu about how much she wasn't going to let him break her.
Not that he minded, eager to let the short-haired leaf village ninja make all of the statements she wanted as long as they involved his cock being deep in her mouth. The heat was wonderful and the wetness left him laughing as she went all out, and with each push forward he could tell she was building up to taking his cock into her throat, and he could not have been happier about that fact, laughing as he stood in place, waiting for the right moment to catch her by surprise as, with her eyes closed, she worked his cock over steadily and eagerly. She was so gullible, so foolish to believe that she was going to avoid being embarrassed and degraded by him, but he wanted to make sure it came at the right time, and he was willing to wait as long as it took until the moment was perfect.
With the tip of his cock teasing the back of her throat, Tenten knew she had only one place to go as she tried her best to hold onto herself and keep her thoughts forward and steady, and she tried her best to relax herself, mentally coaching her thoughts down into a state of calm and relaxation where she could be ready for what she was about to do, for the sloppy impact she was about to make. There was something risky and exciting about doing this, something that left her to tremble and ache as she clung to her focus and did everything she could to gather her spirits before taking the plunge and accepting his cock head into her throat.
Kurotsuchi had another goal in mind, and that goal was to avoid taking the cock into her mouth at any cost. She held tightly onto it, both hands firm as she confidently grasped the aching shaft, establishing a steady and quick rhythm up and down with her hands as she stroked him, her mouth pressing kisses into the surprisingly firm cock he'd grown right out of his loins for this very purpose. All too happy to let her tongue out, she tried to appease him through worship of his cock, through sloppy licks and moans, noisy little smacking sounds with each kiss. Her eyes stared up at him the whole time, hoping the unbreaking smile across his face wasn't the sign of anything awful to come as she focused on working his shaft steadily over while doing her best to keep her focus forward and on the task before her.
Pre-cum dripped down the shaft, and in a bit to help appease White Zetsu, Kurotsuchi decided the best way to handle it was to lick up every drop she could from his cock, making sure it remained immaculate as she swallowed the salty tasting fluid. Everything she did was intended to keep him from pushing any further, hoping that the combination of her hands stroking him while her tongue licked at his cock would be enough to have him remain docile and willing to let her do whatever she wanted without the worry of him getting too intense or pushing her any further. She didn't realize just how futile that was, but she would soon.
Figuring he wanted to feel her mouth but in no way confident enough to try and deepthroat a cock of that size, Matsuri went for a compromise, holding onto the base of his cock and working her hand up and down in broad strokes while she took the head into her mouth, accepting it past her lips and sucking on the tip. The bobbing of her head was a very shallow one, but hopefully its lack of depth would be made up for it with the tight seal of her lips around his cock, each pull back tugging on his head firmly as she kept her eyes pointed forward, focusing solely on the task at hand at the expense of all else, even eye contact. She wanted everything to be kept straight ahead as her mind was set on the task.
Her hand was moving quite a distance with only a few inches of the massive, lengthy cock in her lips, but she was able to give it the perfect amount of firmness, not having a very slick cock to take advantage of due to her shallow blowjob, but making up for that with an expert hand, one that left White Zetsu wondering if she had dealt with something this long before. He could tell she was perhaps the most hesitant of all to have him in her throat, that even Kurotsuchi was simply trying to make it easy for herself, while Matsuri seemed to be doing everything she could to avoid the fate that she worried would be soon upon her.
Poor girl.
Once all three girls were steady in their rhythm, Matsuri giving her shallow blowjob, Tenten going for a cautious deepthroating, and Kurotsuchi doing everything she could to avoid taking him properly into her mouth, White Zetsu was ready to pounce. He took all three of them by surprise with a single harsh push, claiming their mouths and their throats all in a single stroke. Kurotsuchi in particular got it hard as he drove past her lips entirely, rubbing in with a wicked laugh and a grab of her hair that her attempts to avoid this fate had been pointless. All of theirs were, and he relished in the sweet sound of three kunoichi sloppily gagging on his cocks as he claimed three hot, tight throats all at once. "You didn't think I wasn't going to do what I wanted did you?" he taunted as harsh, brutal thrusts drove his cocks down their gullets in unison. The pleasure of triple facefucking the girls left him reeling with overindulgent sensations everywhere.
All of the girls were left whining and choking as the steady, brutal facefucks left each of them reeling, hands grabbing their heads and dragging them back and forth along the cocks as each of them was pushed much further than they'd been hoping to go. The effective lesson of just what White Zetsu was going to do to them could have been delivered a little less intensely, but there was nothing they could do about it now, gagging away on the monstrous cocks hammering down their throats, mouths leaking with drool as they knelt there and let him have his way with them. There was a silver lining to the savage speed he brought to their oral violations, and that was that there was no way he wasn't going to cum soon with the pace he was going at, worked up and too excited now to hold out much longer. There was no way he could have kept going.
Fortunately for them, their hopes were not foolish, desperate pleas, because White Zetsu was indeed working himself up into a frenzy too quickly. Not that cared all that much, relishing in the feeling of three tight throats spasming around his cocks as he drove brutally and endlessly forward, eagerly working himself closer to release. With three obedient, drooling kunoichi at his mercy and throating his dicks, how could he hold anything back? The reckless, careless embrace of all the pleasure he could lay his greedy hands on was an intense one bound to be made only worse by the fact that he was so far removed from done with any of them, and they didn't even know it.
When he came, he did so without warning, wanting to have the wicked fun of shocking all of them as he drew his hips sharply back, all three women foolishly gasping for air as his cocks pointed directly toward their faces, and each one of them were left inhaling deeply as cum gushed forward, sucking it down their wind pipes and left coughing as retribution for their mistakes as White Zetsu cackled and continued to plaster their faces in spunk. The facials were thick and unsettlingly voluminous, owing to the shapeshifting powers and control over his physical form that White Zetsu possessed, and they found themselves with faces absolutely coated in dripping masks of spunk that marked them as his playthings in ways that seemed a little too on the nose for them.
"That's it now, right?" Kurotsuchi asked, almost certain it wouldn't be, but still the faintest bit hopeful about her chances.
But all it earned her was laughter as all three girls were pulled up by the White Zetsu clones and dragged off to different corners for their own special forms of violation.
Since Kurotsuchi was so averse to having a cock in her mouth, White Zetsu decided she deserved more than just one. Her pants were torn in the crotch and she was slammed down into the lap of one clone, while two more shoved their cocks into her face and snickered, fighting briefly for control of her mouth before one pulled back and let the other in. Hands seized her wrists and made her grasp the bases of both cocks, each of them getting a hand into her hair to help guide her and make sure she knew exactly what they wanted her to do as she started to get fucked steadily from underneath by the clone whose hands held tight to her hips.
Kurotsuchi's body shook as the thrusts into her pussy began, her tight hole stretched open, growing slicker as the friction began. She was focused enough on the task and aware of the reality of what was happening not to be too terrified by the prospect of being 'turned on' physically by what was happening to her. It seemed a foregone conclusion that she would be subjected to such embarrassment as the friction seized her body, claiming her inner lining and rocking back and forth gleefully. She had no choice but to just take it, accepting the savaging of her pussy and the way that her body responded to it, doing her best just to focus on the task as she started to suck on the cock in front of her, not given much in the way of options and knowing that this was a preferable fate to some other possibilities.
White Zetsu was less hands on about this blowjob than he'd been with the earlier facefuck, mostly because he wanted to see Kurotsuchi have to work for it this time and actively suck his cock. And to her credit, she did, hands stroking the bases of both cocks in her face as she found the rhythm he wanted of her, head bobbing along as she looked up at them. They were always quick to guide her into what they wanted, especially each switch over from one cock to another, and as much as she loathed taking such massive pricks past her lips, she was becoming very good at handling both of them, moving her head fluidly about as she tried her best to service both cocks. There seemed no reason to hold back or worry about what she was getting into, the inevitable something she couldn't fight in this hopeless situation.
But the sinister way Kurotsuchi's body found itself feeling better and better with each bounce atop the cock inside of her was something that left her stomach churning a little bit, knowing she was drawing closer to orgasm as she sloppily throated the cocks back and forth. Having the situation be something utterly out of control did very little to actually help her out as she pressed forward, doing her best to hold it all together even in the face of depravity. Rocking atop the cock buried in her pussy while keeping the steady pace up on the cocks in her face was the only thing she could do, and she did the best she could, worried about a lackluster effort leading to the clearly depraved army of clones deciding that she hadn't delivered well enough.
But she had done her job perfectly, and the three White Zetsu all groaned in delight as one slammed balls deep into her mouth and the other laid his cock over her face, the slick and throbbing shaft draped along her features so that she could see and feel each throb. One load pumped deep into her pussy, so much thick, gooey, hot spunk filling her that her body gave in to it all and she climaxed right there, bucking madly about as pleasure in its most raw form hit her hard, while another jet of cum spilled down her throat and into her stomach, and a third layered another coating of cum onto the drying facial mask she already wore.
Matsuri didn't have as much to worry about in the form of multitasking, but she was put through her paces in other ways, bent over the lap of one White Zetsu while another knelt down behind her, and the cock buried in her pussy was joined by one in her ass, her body not even remotely ready for double penetration, and she let it be heard. Or at least tried to amid the sloppy gagging noises she made around the cock thrusting into her mouth, which proved a very effective form of muting anything she could have possibly let out. Her body shivered as she was fucked in all three holes, sealed airtight by cock as she needed only lie there and accept the savagery of it all.
Her pussy and ass were especially full, and there was a tightness to her holes as they were both stretched so wide out, pressing the membrane between the two cocks very thin and leaving her to feel just how much her body was being pushed to what she had to assume were its limits, all the while drooling once more over a cock that rapidly passed her lips, leaving no time for the slow and shallow suckling on a cock head that she had been hoping she could get away with. This was pure, unrelenting aggression in a nasty form and Matsuri was too exhausted to do anything to stop it, lying there like a rag doll held up by their hands, kept into the position they wanted out of her as they railed her, violating her ass, mouth, and pussy in eager, steady tandem.
The pace they set was a terrifyingly synchronous one, the three clones all thrusting into Matsuri at the same pace and speed, the hammering of her holes never leaving her with a break or a gap. They kept in perfect time with one another, drawing back and leaving her body to briefly feel an intensely hollow sensation as her ass and pussy were left practically gaping and suddenly without the cocks plugging them, only for White Zetsu to slam threefold back into her, going balls deep into her holes all at once as she associated the sensation of being filled to the brim with dick with having her gag reflex triggered as she continued to drool and choke on the dick in her face.
Much like Kurotsuchi, Matsuri's body was all too eager to give in to every last depravity they subjected her to, uncaring about what the context was as it just sought the delight, and in Matsuri's case, it was even worse, as the cocks were much more focused on her body than on taunting the back of her throat and making her suck on cock as a wicked little mockery of her attempts to avoid it. They went all out on her every which way in their bed to really stick it to her and she reluctantly fell for every part of it in the process.
Matsuri's orgasm was a loud one, even with a dick buried down her throat, and the shiver of her needy body left her bucking madly about, breaking the rhythm as she rocked back and forth, fucking herself on the two cocks hammering into her. Pure instinct carried her in a way that left a new layer of absolute powerlessness upon her, realizing that she was a slave to whims that didn't care how they got their fix. It was a nasty lesson to learn with three cocks slamming into her one final time, and as she was left to dwell on it, she received hot spurts of cum pumping deep into all three holes, her ass and womb both flooded with burning semen while another shot of jizz ran down into her stomach and left her feeling oddly content and full.
Tenten had only three cocks to deal with too, but for the fight she'd put up, fierce and bitter to the very end, she was given the most punishing configuration of all as her mouth was left completely alone; they wanted to hear her scream out as one cock claimed her ass and two slammed into her pussy all at once. Matsuri may have thought she was at her body's limit, but Tenten was being pushed so much further still, and she was not the least bit quiet about that fact, screaming in shock and agony as she was torn right open by the massive cocks, stretched out like she couldn't believe. And they weren't being still, either; they were fucking her brains out.
Her body heaved as she lay there, gasping for air, making a series of shocked noises that didn't even attempt to form proper, comprehensible words. She just couldn't handle doing that at the moment, as her body burned hot and bright and she was left wondering how they were even thrusting into her. Her pussy was stretched open wide, and both cocks moved in steady unison, rocking in and out of her gaping hole as the one beneath her hammered her ass with gusto. Three cocks should not have been able to fit inside of her, especially ones so massive, but she found herself learning that White Zetsu was going to make them fit stubbornly, and that there was nothing she could do to stop the thorough abuse of her body in the process. All she could do was shiver and twist, do her best to try and process all of this in a way that wasn't mind-blown howls.
She didn't do a very good job.
The worst part of it all was how turned on she felt as they fucked her, as her body was punished and pushed way past what should have been her limits, stuffed to the brim with cock and fucked relentlessly. There was something deeply masochistic bubbling up within her, a twisted and raw sort of sensation that simply should not have been, but which ran through her so powerfully that she didn't know what to do with it as her holes were plundered. The searing pain was only turning her on more, and the sounds were increasingly tinged with moans and ecstasy amid all of the struggles and agony. It was torment in its purest form, but it felt so good in ways that were too wrong to turn away from.
Left conflicted but feeling too good for any of that to matter, Tenten was given harsh realities about her body as White Zetsu violated her in ways that she would never have imagined possible before then. Three cocks buried in two holes, and she was completely lost, fucked into a gibbering, stupid heap as they kept up the aggression, and she was on her way to an orgasm that nearly broke her completely as she yelled out, going limp and convulsing as so may different things coursed through her body all at once; pleasure, pain, excitement, agony, frustration, a need for more. The emotional whirlwind that followed didn't make anything better on her as she struggled to hold onto herself. It was all capped off with three burning hot shots of jizz, two flooding her pussy stretched so wide that it immediately leaked out of her, while another was pumped deep into her tight ass and would take a bit longer to make its way out.
Each of them was, to some degree, fucked into an exhausted stupor. Tenten had gotten it the worst, but even Kurotsuchi was not in great shape as she was tossed down to the floor, all three girls lying beside one another, eyes rolled back and breathless as the White Zetsu clones who hadn't yet had their chance all stepped forward, and one by one they took turns with the girls lying there, rapidly stroking their cocks, slapping them down against their bodies and all the exposed flesh of their torn clothes. One by one, they came all over them, the army of one-man bukkake machines leaving them with so much cum that it practically buried them, leaving them in a wide puddle of it that only grew with each eruption of abnormal amounts of cum.
Occasionally, they would twitch or whine or say something amid the sensation of being cummed on, but for the most part, the girls lay there and just accepted it, glad that the shower of cum wasn't more cocks burying into their holes, fucking their exhausted and limp bodies again. They had given up, accepting the sorry mess they were becoming, very much aware that when their teammates did find them, they were going to be wrecks with far, far more explaining to do than they had even the remotest mental capacity for.
But White Zetsu said they would come out of this alive if they let him fuck them. Not that their dignity would remain intact.