Naruto Fan Fiction Novels & Stories

Chapter 11: Dreamscape Lucy gasped. "Oh wow." "Yeah. Stand up and bend over the bed," he told her and she leapt to her feet to obey. He lifted her skirt, pushed her legs wider apart to give him a better angle, and slid into her soaking wet pussy. "Ohhh," Lucy moaned, "that's what I need, Master. Fuck me 'til I can't walk."

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Damon's smile faltered for a moment before he chuckled darkly. "Oh, he knows," he said, his voice low and menacing. "I sent him a text last night. Told him we'd be waiting. Let's see how long it takes him to save you... .for now...enjoy the scene until it's your turn" He pulled on Hinata's long hair so hard and continued using her as a pleasure toy. "Fucking loose, bitch...even your second hole is loose." He fisted her, stretching her beyond limits. Hinata's eyes rolled back as if she would give up the ghost soonest, her mouth open but no sound was heard only salivating and drooling like she was having seizures.

The other girls up on the stage are still dancing, but almost everyone’s attention is on the group huddled in the middle of the floor. I threw back the third one and snorted. I half choked, half laughed knowing that Star probably has some poor sap eating out of her ass cheeks and selling his soul for some bump and grind. It would also explain why Randy was a little short with me on what’s going on on the floor. He’s made it obvious that he liked her with the little things he did for her. My body warmed slightly and I asked him for two more shots when a couple of girls leaned on the counter next to me. “Oh my Gods, can you believe how hot he is?" Sakura squealed. She was a big Naruto fan and

She was accustomed to writing about her life'. Nora portrayed, 'That means she accidentally got here and found this Journal. She began to hallucinate about Jungkun as she was feeling lonely and unintentionally fell in love with someone who does not exist, Right? TaeHwan's stomach bent and his heart stopped to hear that she had fallen in love with Jungkun. After listening to Nora, Minho got anxious and panicked, 'We have to get out before she's conscious. If she wakes up and sees this surrounding environment, she'll be hallucinating again, which will affect her brain and I don't want to see her suffer'.

I grimaced at this one, fully aware that could lead to his death, except his wolf blood kicks in on time. “Gee, that is homicide.” Narin blinked at me in disbelief. “Just keep the ideas coming.” “Make him bald?” “Hide his clothes after soccer training?” “Put something in his breakfast to make him fart for the rest of the day?” Narin’s eyes gleamed in excitement as she lifted her hands to my face, signaling me to stop. “That is it! That is the one!“ She tapped her fingers together like some supervillain. “I have just the perfect spell for this one and I have been itching to use it.“

“Sorry. I’m just so glad to see you.” “Yeah, I can tell,” Nathan says with a wince, rubbing his shoulder. “What are you doing here? How did you even get here? Your base is all the way over there.” “I used the Cloak of Invisibility. Not Harry’s but Naruto’s.” Kate does a double take. “You watch Naruto, too?” “Duh. And…” Nathan digs into one of the cargo pockets of his lower fatigues. “Ta-da!” he says, revealing two arm bands, both of them red. Kate’s eyes bulge.

PRECIOUS "It's your turn Preclious," Nate yelled, "Have you ever fantasied about fucking five boys at once?" I stared at Nate, my heart pounding rapidly. He just smiled slowly, not taking his eyes off me. I would be a terrible liar to say I haven't. I had fantasized about it. In all those harem stories I read, my mind had always wondered what it would feel like to have multiple men completely surrounded by me, filled in all sides with their cum, and getting touched all over.

Nara I open my eyes and check the clock. It's 05:30. Sighing heavily, I leave my bed. I go to the shower and get ready, and I look in the half-broken mirror as I remember the erotic dream I had of Kian. I close my eyes as I think of his hands on me. The dream was vivid, and I didn't want to wake up. Every day that passes, I feel the bond getting stronger. It's like a thirst I can't quench, a fire I can't extinguish, and I'm scared it will consume me whole. Why would I complain if it did? I want it to, but again, it isn't good. I know it's wrong. He doesn't want me, and I should hate him, right? Heck, I need