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Chapter 4 by Sex-Shooter Sex-Shooter

Where to start?

Somewhere in the mountains.

Mabui sat quietly upon a mountain alone, clad in what amounted to a bikini, seemingly mediating, her tools and scrolls cast to the side, cock up all the way between her great breasts, tip barely inches away from her plush lips, and occasionally twitching every now and again with clear arousal.

Suddenly, she let out a moan and a spray of cum erupted from her cock, covering her face and chest in a few ropes of her sticky, warm cum. Without opening her eyes, she lapped up what she could with her tongue alone and happily shuddered before using her hands.

The wind howled and now only Mabui's hair made any obvious movement. She wasn't faced as she heard footsteps nor the hum of a jutsu being cast. Without opening her eyes, the kunoichi grabbed her stuff and backflipped out of her spot faster than the blink of an eye, faster than the explosions came on her position.

She smirked and opened her eyes to see her attacker or attackers.

Who were they/was she?

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