A Shinobi's morning special

Consciousness swimming your extremities felt heavy and swaddled in boiling heat while your chest was chilly sending a shiver up your back. Your arms responded, yet they wouldn’t budge and your fingertips as you wiggled them were compressed together between something with a tantalizing pliancy to it and… wet?

Swimming closer to the surface waking up you grunted as in three spots you felt rhythmic brushes of heated humid air, then gasped at the supple surroundings your morning wood had found itself in the snug embrace of.

Bucking your hips the piecing sensation of pleasure lurched you awake. Squinting as you opened your eyes to the light you found Tsunade hazel eyes looking smugly at from your waist, her head propped on her fist.

Your sister had peeled away her top as she laid on pressing her chest into your loins enveloping your member in mammoth mammaries casually kicking her feet in the air. Noticing you stir Tsunade tilted her head up in smirking like a cat with its toy as she rolled her chest back and forth stealing your breath away as pressure hiked lit your nerves up with fiery pleasure.

“”Good morning~”” Twin duplicates of Tsunade’s voice huskily whispered into your ears without her moving her lips as two sets of soft touched your cheeks in quick pecks.

Looking side to side you discover the reason why your arms hadn’t been able to move, wrapped around them like heated weighted blankets. They were in their birthday suits hugging themselves to your arm sharing the smug look of their counterpart.

“Tsunade how-?” You stop as the answer slams to the forefront of your brain. “Shadow clones, but aren’t they delicate?”

Down below Tsunade playfully smirked and shifted to rest her jugs on your loins. Her breasts as they spread over your thighs and abdomen caged your cock in a heavenly flesh prison. “For a shinobi~” She tittered, the foreign word rolling off her tongue in flawless japanese. “Don’t go flattering yourself thinking you’ll pop ‘em.”

Punctuating her sentence she bounced her chest on your cock, the shifting mass of her tits on your prick rattled your mind the soft skin of her tits brushed across your sensitive skin.

“Oooof-” You breath with baited breath as you grin at your sister. “Still never thought I’d hear you spout japanese like your friend.”

Circling her chest on you, her tits rolled and shifted hitting you with a steady buzz of heady sensation of her pliant pillows molding to your stiff dick they playfully slapped.

“Unlike her, I’m sadly a natural at it. Though if it means I get to have fun with you~” Came Tsunade’s voice from further into the room.

Raising your head you spied a fourth copy of the young perky Tsunade you’d made into your little sister. One sitting in your desk chair, legs draped over the arm rests and just the front of her school skirt tucked into the waistband to call attention to her mound glistening with arousal.

Held in her hands was one of your precious rare physical porn books, a doujinshi.

Your cock powerfully throbbed at its cover, a quintet of women running the gauntlet of breast sizes and figures, one of your favorite scenes in it was quite similar to this. Over the top of your treasure were a set of hazelnut eyes glinting with mischievous ideas.

“Fuuck!” You groaned as the one at your groin rocked her chest, the motion gently let your member rise before being flattened to your abdomen with her heavy tits.

The one smothering your crotch with her breasts sniggered. “I think he likes~” She breathily giggled.

From the chair her eyes twinkled. “Then I’d better live up to expectations. This book is rather instructive after all, why don’t I try a few things from it?”

On that signal the two other clones ended their passiveness as they giggled before launching into action. They began nuzzling into your neck placing sucking kisses trailing down your neck to your collarbone.

Your sister’s clones were surprisingly masterful in their ministrations, they complemented each other working with perfect teamwork. Making their every kiss tease your nerves, their hands caressed your stomach radiating out a light phantom trail in their wake that tingled with lust.

When you’d given her powers, it must have included all of Tsunade’s skills.

On your arms their undulating bodies ran your fingers through the petals of their flowers painting them with Tsunade’s scalding lust. The shows had made the shadow clones out to be more than real enough to mistake for the original. Their body heat made it feel as if you were in a human sauna as perspiration built on their bodies and your own as grinded on your arms, your exposed chest the only area cool as their warm hands played across it.

Here and now in reality to your mere human senses, they were flawless imitations to where you honestly couldn’t tell which, if any of them were your real little sister.

“Come here, bro, your little sister wants to give her big brother a nice good morning kiss.” Husked a voice dripping with lusty desire.

Not the one on your right arm that cupped your cheek turning your head to draw you into a deep kiss, the same soft lips you’d felt wrapped around your cock in the car yesterday. You almost laughed in excitement as you made out with your sister that so eagerly accepted you returning the kiss lashing out with your tongue.

Her tongue tracing your teeth and wrestling yours in a back and forth in a war that made your heart race as you pushed back. Then leap when she cupped your hand between her thighs and pushed one of your fingers into her sodden sex, her smooth inner-walls clenched with crazy tightness around your digit she’d inserted.

Wiggling your finger inside to stroke her inner-walls she bucked her hips into your palm as she hungrily moaned into your mouth.

“My turn! I think he’s ready for something more fun to play with.” Came a declaration from the left.

Nor could you tell if it was the one on your left that stole you away from the french kiss, to shove your face into her cleavage one of her stiff nipples bumping into your lips. Instinctively you sharply inhaled filling your nose with the spicy scent of Tsunade’s perfume as you latched onto the nipple, without hesitation you sucked on the nipple.

Exploring it in your mouth you tried to discern any difference. Flicking it with your tongue it had the same rigidness before giving way to your pressing tongue, swirling your tongue around her areola it tasted and the lines were unmistakably the same in every way as the one you suckled on behind the gym at work.

“Oh, let not forget about family jewels.” Tsunade huskily announced from your loins. The weight on your dick spiked as her tits mashed it to your abdomen like soft rolling pins.

“Alright, as warm and comfortable as he no doubt finds my sweater puppies. They’ve been hounding for a nice big *bone* between them. According to this, get that boner lathered up for some real fun.”

Your **** on your sister’s clone's nipple skipped to an abrupt halt as you felt cool slimy fluid pour onto your privates instinctively making your hips buck at the sudden lance of chilled sensation shooting up your spine.

Pulling yourself from your sister's tits with a wet pop you looked down to your waist to see a clear thick fluid pouring from Tsunade's mouth. It was another demonstration of the sheer utility of jutsu’s as it clung to your cock and coating the valley of her breasts, instantly any drag of bare skin contact rubbing vanished as her breasts effortlessly began to slid across my dick caused shivers to crawl up my spine in a creeping tide squeezed the breath out of you.

You groaned as she adjusted her position sandwiching your boner between the two warm mounds that neatly enveloped your cock entirely from root to tip in her giant knockers with the bottom of her breasts resting on your balls and abdomen. The heat that bloomed through your body from the flesh prison encasing your manhood, it felt like you were in a sauna.

When she shifted her chest it felt like an ember leaping in your stomach mirroring the direction of her move. Quirking an eyebrow, a foxish smirk grace her lips she pumped your cock into her breasts testing your reaction.

The ember jumped up and down in your stomach from your balls into your chest sending your prick wildly twitching making your cock sliding around in slippery confines of your own sisters tits.

“Woah! He’s a bucking bronco! Damn it, stay right in there!” The clone growled scrambling to contain it by pressing herself flat to my loins to keep you enveloped. Inside you the hot ember evolved into a zig zagging flame of arousal at the wild spontaneous titfuck as she gyrated her jugs, the lube giving a luxurious silky sensation that set your nerves firing with ecstasy.

You nuzzled your face into the pillows left-Tsunade, trying to resist cumming all over your little sisters tits as you were hammered by the taboos and thrills not just motor-boating Tsunade form naruto’s tits, those same tits below finally found their pace pumping your dick through them and on your right you had wrapped around your arm while you fingered her. But the cherry on top of it all in that it was your own sister.

The other clones weren’t remiss as the clone whose cleavage your face was buried in cupped the back of your head drawing you in to leave your cheeks pressed together by her two melon-sized cushions. From the right you felt the clone pull herself in, leaning forward as you felt the muggy caress of lust laden breath on your ear.

“I want to hear you tell me how they feel” She squeezed her thighs together sinking your finger in deep with a lurid moan into your ear.

“Tell me how your baby sister’s titties feel around her *big* brothers cock.” To punctuate her words the clone titfucking herself flew into a rapid series of strokes sending your cock throbbing with a need for release.

Groaning primarily into your sister's breasts. “Fuuuckk! They’re everything I imagined.” You curse as your hips moved on their own to fuck Tsunade’s tits right back.

“Everything you imagined?” Tsunade purred into your ear. “How long have you been dreaming of fucking my sweater puppies? As long as I have?” The sultry voice of Tsunade sent a shiver down your spine as her hand trailed down your stomach.

“Yess.” You hissed between clenched teeth as those fantastic mammaries squeezed and slid along your dick.

“Cum.” She husked her demand. “Cum all over your baby sisters fat tits with your incestuous seed!” Tsunade’s voice wavered with excitement.

Grunting your body stiffened as your toes curled in pleasure as your hips bucked into the cocoon of the massive tits of your sister. The surging heat in your body emptied, spaying into the sandwich of Tsunade’s bosom mixing with her lube with new heat that spread across her tits to her lusty giggling as freeing yourself from the pillow heaven you caught the tail end of your orgasm as Tsunade slid down to take the last few strands sprayed onto her face.

On the back of your head the hand keeping you in your sister's clone bosom changed to a powerful grip pulling you into a kiss as your orgasm wound down.

Separating from each other raggedly breathing she gave you a quick peck. “Guess I have to let you out of bed, tsk.” Tsunade clicked her tongue in disappointment as she let you collapse back to stare at the ceiling.

“Do we have to?” Complained the clone on your right nuzzling into the crook of your neck sleepily.

“You do.” You croaked finally realizing how parched this whole wakeup had left you. “I’ve got to get to work.”

“Couldn’t you, I dunno ask Aunt Aki to give you a day off. She’s always been sweet on you. Anyway, you girls handle it from here I’ll let myself know he’s up.” The Tsunade in your office chair said, giving a dismissive wave before vanishing in a cloud of smoke confirming she had been a clone.

Wait, did that mean none of them were the real deal? Genius.

“Booo, leaving us to clean up. At least I got the jizz.” The clone between your legs sighed, then rose off your loins sitting cross-legged on the foot of your bed. She shook her chest causing her tits tantalizingly sway side to side wetly smacking her sides while shining with whatever the lube she’d used was streaked with your cum. Bouncing in place your little sister wore a big grin admiring her messy bobbing tits.

Your cock twitched as your eyes followed the perky breasts motion.

“That’s a good look on you.” You bantered as the other two copies kissed and rubbed their cheeks on yours affectionately.

Trailing her hands up her stomach, Tsunade cupped her breasts from underneath, their excessive mass spilling through her fingers and hands as she gave them a grope widely grinning. “Geheheh, more like a healthy family.” Tsunade chuckled as she played with her knockers.

Right, beyond a fetish for ****, they do honestly believe this is critical to a healthy family relationship with you.

Reaching down her hands wrapped around your softened shaft as you were snuggled on either side by your sister, you felt that same restoring warmth as her hands were enveloped in visible chakra and in her hand over hand stroking of your cock scraped your cock clean of lube and cum.

“This isn’t going to lay me out like yesterday right?” You tease, knowing even if it could your notebook change would prevent any harm.

“Geh! I learn from my mistakes!” Her teeth gritted and she gave your goods a threatening squeeze as she shook a fist at you, the other clones giggled in your ears. “Just shut up and let me clean up.” She groused, her cheeks dusted pink at being laughed at by the other clones.

Laying back you enjoyed your sisters clones ministrations as she cradled your balls as her heated hands collected any evidence of sex.

“Alright, I’ll see you down stairs Ena’s probably arrived by now. Later bro!” Your sisters' clones all vanished in clouds of smoke leaving you to your morning routine.

Coming down the stairs you thanked god that the school was a private school so you didn’t have to wake up as crushingly early as you would have if you were working at a public school.

Lumbering into the kitchen you blink as you found not just your whole family for the first time in years all together at the table for a regular weekday, but several extra figures in the room.

At the table Tsunade sat looking mighty proud of herself as she was fanning her crimson face to Violet’s glowering dismay and Ashley’s withering glare. In his typical spot your father shook his head with a grin at the silent staring match as he read the newspaper, sometimes subtly stealing a glance at Ashley causing the corner of his mouth to tug into a bigger grin.

But at the already packed table, there was another girl there, that being Ena whose presence filled the room with a perky energy fitting her tomboy attitude, her legs lazily kicked the air as she slung an arm around Violet.

“No reason be glum Violet! Oh! I know we could-” Ena leaned in to whisper into Violet’s ear concealing her mouth behind her hand. Whatever it was, Violet reeled back, her eyes shot wide open as her face turned as red as a tomato looking at Ena who grinned at her.

“Hey, I could totally make it happen!” Ena added confidently causing Violet to bow her head hiding her face behind her long raven black hair to stare at her lap.

“No way it’d happen Ena.” Violet refuted whatever had been whispered into her ear. That caused Ena to boisterously laugh and slapped Violet on the back.

“Heh, I’d be up for that gamble.” Tsunade pitched clearly having overheard the whispering with her enhanced senses.

Behind her standing at attention behind her chair two were girls around the age of Ena and your sisters behind casually chatting. One in her heavy coat shifted nervously from foot to foot, her rabbit ears she must have gotten from Aki's gene-treatments that nervously twisted facing any sound she heard perfectly fitting her demure personality on show, it made her an adorable girl you just wanted to sweep into your arms, then pin underneath you to fuck her ragged. The other was a red head who could almost be a chip off of Ena with her bubbly giggle, casual energy with an athleticism to her.

“Lady Ena, you shouldn’t let Tsunade gamble with her luck.” The red hair chortled.

“Eh! That was one time!” Tsunade protested, to which Ena raised her hand slowly making a show of raising fingers as if counting.

Gritting her Tsunade ran a hand through her blonde hair. “Fine, two… three.” As Ena kept raising fingers while giving Tsunade an amused and pointed look, your little sister explosively sighed. “Alright, I don’t have the best luck.”

Standing off from everything was a woman looking cooly professional, though the motion she accepted a mug of coffee from your mother that brushed open her concealing cloak you spied a rather enticing set of clothes hidden underneath with a pistol holster at her hip.

“Thank you Ma’am.” She thanked your mother as she sipped the coffee, her eyes scanning the room and out the windows.

Your beautiful eternally young mother politely laughed. “Just keep Ena safe, she’s like a daughter to me.” Turning away from the bodyguard your mother casually turned to you and approaching you.

“Come here and give your mom a morning hug.” She said opening her arms.

Opening your arms you accepted it, your eyes widened a touch as when pulling apart one of your mom’s arms went low suggestively cupping your crotch as she gave you a kiss on the corner of your mouth. “Don’t forget your mother needs love too.” She whispered then returned to the kitchen to cook up more food for Tsunade who was packing away.

Ena gave you a wave and a smile as bright as the sun as she bounced out of her chair over to you, wrapping her arms around you in a hug she picked you up lifting you off your feet with surprising ease for a teen that was a full head and shoulders shorter than you.

“Morning you lovable lump!” Ena greeted you in a sing-song voice as she put you down, she bounced in place brimming with excitement, her amber eyes looked up at you sparkling with overwhelming admiration.

For once you think the bouncing breasts aren’t intentional. “Oh, hey wanna ride with us? Since Tsunade and Violet always ride with me to school. It’d be awesome don’t you think?” On her chest, the amulet that she wore morphed like Aki’s clothes yesterday into a screen.

‘And take one of the girls for a ride too.’ Her eyebrows wagged as she tilted her head towards all three other women she’d brought along before subtly motioning to herself by placing her hands on her chest with a hopeful expression as the screen transformed back into an innocuous amulet.

Her escorts got the implication provoking different reactions from all of them, the bunny girl’s face was scarlet as she looked ready to faint as you could swear you could see the steam wafting from her head while contrasting the red head shot you a wink. The stoic bodyguard cleared her throat from the bodyguard that sounded a little flattered as she continued her watch.

“And not because you want to sit in his lap like you were little? Though careful there, I think Ivy’s ready to pass out from too much cuteness.” Tsunade teased, causing her and Violet to snigger.

“Nothing wrong in getting spoiled!” Ena unashamedly stated making you huff in amusement and pat her head.

Under the soft patting the perky tomboy quivered with happiness practically radiating glee as you rubbed her head. It certainly seemed like you weren’t going to have any problems killing the time until the swim team was ready.