Womanhandling that Uchiha-Schlong
(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Naruto stories)
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The forested area on the western side of Ranko Island was thick with ancient trees and hanging vines, sunlight filtering through the canopy in shifting shafts of gold. The ground was soft with moss and fallen leaves, the air humid and alive with the distant calls of exotic birds and the faint, ever-present hum of the island’s chaotic chakra.
Tenten walked naked through the greenery, her toned body glistening faintly with a light sheen of sweat from the warm tropical air. Her massive breasts bounced gently with each step, nipples a soft shade of pink hardened by the occasional breeze that slipped between the trees. The only thing she wore was a simple pair of practical sandals to protect her feet from roots and stones. A small pouch slung over her shoulder held a few basic supplies—kunai, a water bottle, and a scroll for messages.
She had parted ways with Boruto, Kaguya, Sarada, and Hanabi a short while ago after they finished checking the opera house area. Tenten had volunteered to head deeper into the western forest to search for any remaining shinobi who might still be unaware of the chakra poisoning threat or too lost in the Festival’s pleasures to care.
Her goal was simple: do what she could to help with the evacuation. Warn whoever she found, point them toward Sasuke’s stable Rinnegan portal, and make sure no one was left behind to rot from the island’s toxic energy.
As she moved deeper into the trees, Tenten kept her senses sharp—scanning for chakra signatures, listening for voices or the sounds of movement. She knew Sasuke was somewhere in this general direction, likely doing his own sweep or reinforcing the portal.
She muttered to herself as she walked, breasts swaying with each step.
“Come on, Sasuke… Where are you hiding? We’ve got people to save, and an island to escape before it turns us all into drooling vegetables.”
The forest around her seemed almost too peaceful—birds calling, leaves rustling, the distant crash of waves. But Tenten knew better. On Ranko Island, peace was usually just the calm before the next wave of depravity… or danger.
She pressed on determined, her feet silent on the mossy ground as she searched for the Uchiha and any other shinobi who still needed to be warned.
The evacuation clock was ticking.
The forest path grew denser and more humid the deeper Tenten ventured, the air becoming noticeably thicker with chakra. It pressed against her skin like an invisible fog—warm, heavy, and faintly electric. She mentally noted the sensation with growing concern. Sensing Nature Chakra like this usually required specialized training (Sage Mode or similar), yet here she was, feeling it clearly without any deliberate effort. The island’s Festival was amplifying everything, and that was a very bad sign.
The trees eventually thinned, opening into a small, serene clearing. A crystal-clear pond sat at its center, surrounded by vibrant green grass and clusters of bright orange flowers that swayed gently in the breeze. Sunlight filtered through the canopy, casting dappled patterns across the water’s surface.
Near the edge of the pond stood Sasuke.
He was completely naked, eyes closed, standing perfectly still as if in meditation. His body was lean and toned from years of training. But what immediately drew Tenten’s gaze was his cock—hanging flaccid between his legs, yet still enormous. It was nearly as thick as her calf even when soft, and long enough to reach halfway down his thigh, the heavy shaft swaying slightly with his breathing. The sheer size was intimidating, a clear result of whatever enhancement Kushina had given him.
Tenten swallowed, forcing her eyes upward as she stepped into the clearing.
“Sasuke!” she called out, walking closer with a casual wave. “I’m here to help. Boruto’s group sent me to coordinate with you on the evacuation.”
Sasuke opened his eyes slowly, the Sharingan tomoe spinning once before settling. He regarded her with his usual calm, almost detached expression, completely unbothered by his own nudity or hers.
“Tenten,” he said simply, acknowledging her with a small nod. “Good timing. The portal is stable, but the chakra levels are rising faster than expected. We need to move quickly.”
He glanced down at himself for a moment, then back at her, as if only now realizing the awkwardness of the situation—but he made no move to cover himself.
“Have you found many others?” he asked, voice steady.
Tenten stopped a few paces away, trying (and mostly failing) to keep her eyes from drifting downward again.
“A few groups,” she replied. “Most listened and headed toward the extraction points. Some… are still too deep in the Festival to care. Boruto and the others are sweeping the western side now.”
She shifted her weight, suddenly very aware of her own nakedness and the way her massive breasts moved with the motion.
“So… what’s our next move?” she asked, forcing her gaze to stay on his face. “Need me to help reinforce the portal or round up more stragglers?”
Sasuke nodded once, turning slightly toward the pond as if considering their options. The afternoon light caught the defined lines of his body, highlighting the sheer size of his cock once more.
For a brief moment, the air between them felt charged—not just with the island’s heavy chakra, but with the unspoken tension of two naked shinobi standing alone in a secluded clearing.
The evacuation waited… but the island had a way of making other things feel far more immediate.
The forested clearing around the pond was peaceful, the water’s surface rippling gently under the filtered sunlight. Sasuke stood near the edge, still completely naked, his enhanced cock hanging heavy and impressive even while soft. Tenten approached, her own nudity feeling more noticeable now that they were relatively alone.
Sasuke looked at her calmly, his Sharingan deactivated for the moment.
“There’s nothing else you need to do right now,” he said. “I trust Naruto and the others to find whoever’s left. As for the portal… I can open a stable one to Konoha a total of three times before it starts taking too heavy a toll on my chakra. After that, it becomes risky.”
Tenten let out a dry chuckle, crossing her arms under her massive breasts, making them lift and jiggle slightly. “Well, damn. Guess I wasted my time rushing over here early, then.”
Sasuke’s lips twitched in the faintest hint of a smirk. “You haven’t,” he replied. “I could use the company. It’s been… boring here without Kushina.”
Tenten raised an eyebrow. “Kushina? Who’s that?”
Sasuke glanced down at himself for a moment, then back at her. “Naruto’s mother. She was brought back from the dead by the same phenomenon that’s been reviving everyone else on the island.” He pointed casually to his significantly enlarged cock. “She’s also responsible for this… upgrade.”
Tenten’s eyes flicked downward for a brief second, taking in the sheer size, then returned to his face. She nodded slowly, unsurprised. “I’ve already met Kaguya,” she said simply. “After a couple of days on this island, I can piece the rest together myself.”
Sasuke looked mildly surprised that she didn’t press for more details, but he simply gave a small nod of acknowledgement.
The two of them stood in comfortable silence for a moment, the distant sounds of the island’s ongoing Festival drifting faintly through the trees—moans, laughter, and the occasional cheer.
Tenten shifted her weight, her heavy breasts swaying with the motion.
“So… three portal uses, huh?” she said, trying to keep the conversation practical. “How long do we have before we really need to start herding people toward it?”
Sasuke’s expression turned more serious.
“Two, maybe three days at most before the poisoning starts becoming dangerous even for high-level shinobi. We should start directing everyone we find toward the extraction point soon.”
Tenten nodded, glancing around the serene clearing. “Guess we’ve got some time to kill until the others report back. Want to take a walk around the pond?”
Sasuke considered it for a moment, then gave a single nod. “Fine by me.”
The two naked shinobi began walking side by side along the edge of the large pond, the warm air brushing against their skin as they moved deeper into the island’s chaotic paradise, the weight of the evacuation hanging over them even as the Festival continued. The air was warm and thick with the island’s chakra, but for the moment it felt almost peaceful.
Tenten kept stealing glances downward as they walked. Sasuke’s enhanced cock, even while soft, was impossible to ignore—thick and heavy, swaying slightly with each step, impossibly long and as thick as her calf. She tried to be subtle, but her eyes kept drifting back to it.
After the third or fourth glance, she puffed out her cheeks in obvious frustration.
Sasuke noticed immediately and raised an eyebrow. “What’s wrong?” he asked, tone even.
Tenten huffed, still pouting slightly. “You’re not getting hard at all. Am I just not your type or something? Or do you only have eyes for Sakura?”
Sasuke let out a genuine laugh—short, surprised, and surprisingly warm. It echoed softly across the clearing.
“I was trying to be polite,” he admitted, a faint smirk tugging at his lips. “Keeping my manhood in check through sheer will. Didn’t want to make things awkward while we’re supposed to be coordinating an evacuation.”
Tenten stopped walking. She moved to stand directly in front of him, planting her feet and placing both hands behind her head. She arched her back slightly and shook her massive breasts from side to side—making the heavy, round orbs bounce and jiggle heavily, her soft pink nipples tracing small circles in the air.
“Well, stop then,” she said, voice a mix of playful challenge and genuine irritation. “Not to brag, but I know I’ve got a killer body, and seeing you soft while I’m showing it off feels kind of insulting!”
Her breasts continued to sway and bounce with the motion, full and enticing, catching the dappled sunlight as she held the pose—hands behind her head, chest thrust forward, hips cocked slightly in open invitation.
Sasuke’s gaze dropped to her chest for a long moment. His cock twitched visibly, beginning to thicken and lengthen slowly between his legs as blood rushed south.
The corner of his mouth curved upward into a rare, genuine smirk. “Message received.”
Sasuke closed his eyes and took a slow, deep breath, centering himself. The air around them seemed to still for a moment.
Then, with no other warning, his cock sprang to full erection in an instant — hardening rapidly from soft to rock-hard, the shaft surging upward and outward with sudden, impressive force.
Tenten let out a loud, shocked squeak, eyes widening as she stared.
Now fully hard, Sasuke’s cock was monstrous: nearly as long as Tenten’s entire leg and as thick as his own thigh, the veiny shaft throbbing with power, the flared head already glistening with a bead of pre-cum. It stood proudly, heavy and intimidating, casting a shadow across the grass between them.
Tenten gently bit her lower lip, her thighs clenching tightly together as a fresh rush of arousal flooded her. Her pussy leaked heady juices down her inner thighs in warm, visible trails, the slick glistening on her skin as she shifted her weight, clearly affected by the sight.
Sasuke opened his eyes again and gave a slight, confident smirk. “I hope to get a similar reaction from my wife when she finally sees this,” he said calmly.
Tenten managed to compose herself slightly, gulping loudly before coughing once to clear her throat. Her voice came out a bit strained, “I’m… impressed.”
Sasuke gave a small nod of acknowledgment. “Thank you for the compliment.” He paused, then asked directly, “Would you like to try it out while we wait?”
Tenten looked at his massive cock again, her eyes tracing its intimidating length and girth. She licked her lips slowly, then nodded. “Yes… I would,” she admitted, voice husky. “And I’m glad you propositioned me first, because I was having a tough time thinking of a way to get to that point. My specialty is sharp objects and things that explode… seduction tactics weren’t really my best subject.”
Sasuke’s smirk widened just a fraction as he took a small step closer, the heavy weight of his erect cock swaying between them in the warm clearing air.
Sasuke stepped in close without hesitation, his toned body pressing flush against Tenten’s. His massive, fully erect cock jutted upward between them, the thick, veiny shaft nestling perfectly into the deep, warm valley of her massive breasts. The heavy length throbbed against her sternum, the flared head rising all the way up to brush just below her chin, smearing a thin trail of pre-cum across her skin.
He grabbed her face with both hands—palms cupping her cheeks firmly—and pulled her into an intense, dominating kiss. His mouth claimed hers completely, tongue thrusting deep and aggressive, sliding against hers in a heated, wet duel. The kiss was hungry and possessive, lips crushing together as he devoured her. Tenten’s knees instantly felt weak, buckling slightly as a rush of heat flooded her core. The combination of his dominating kiss and the feel of his gigantic dick pressed hot and heavy between her tits made her pussy leak even harder—thick, warm juices running down her inner thighs in visible streaks, her clit throbbing with desperate need.
She kissed him back just as fiercely, moaning into his mouth as her hands grabbed his wrists. She pulled his hands down to her breasts, pressing his palms firmly against the soft, overflowing mounds. Sasuke immediately groped them roughly—fingers sinking deep into the heavy flesh, squeezing and kneading with rough possessiveness. He pinched her soft pink nipples between his fingers, twisting and tugging them sharply, making her moan louder into the kiss. Tenten rubbed herself against him shamelessly—her soaked pussy grinding against his thigh, leaving wet streaks on his skin as her hips rolled with needy little movements.
She finally broke the kiss with a gasp, breathing hard, strands of saliva connecting their lips. Leaning her head forward slightly, she didn’t even need to bend down—the tip of his enormous cock was already right in front of her face. She licked it slowly, dragging her tongue across the swollen head in a long, wet stripe, tasting the salty pre-cum before placing soft, open-mouthed kisses along the sensitive ridge.
In a husky, breathless voice, she murmured, “Fuck, I need to suck this beast…”
Tenten backed up just enough to drop smoothly to her knees in the grass. She grabbed his cock with both hands—her fingers unable to fully encircle the immense girth even when stacked together. She stroked him reverently, both palms gliding up and down the veiny length while she leaned in and began licking and kissing every inch. Her tongue traced the thick veins, swirled around the head, lapped at the slit to catch more pre-cum, then dragged slowly down the underside before kissing and sucking softly along the shaft. Her lips left shiny trails of saliva all over his cock as she worshipped it with eager, hungry devotion.
She looked up at him with lust-filled eyes and asked in a completely casual, conversational tone, as if they were discussing the weather: “Do you like anal?”
Sasuke let out a short, surprised laugh, the sound low and genuine. “I’m amazed you could ask that with a straight face,” he said, looking down at her with a faint smirk.
Tenten grinned up at him, still on her knees, her massive breasts heaving with each breath. “Being on this island has taught me that acting like a bashful wedding night bride gets old and tiresome real fast.” She licked her lips slowly, eyes locked on his monstrous cock. “I want to feel this monster wrecking my asshole!”
Without waiting for a reply, she leaned forward and took him into her mouth. Her lips stretched wide — painfully thin around his incredible girth — as the swollen head pushed past her teeth and slid over her tongue. She forced herself deeper, throat opening with a wet gluck as inch after thick inch disappeared into her. Her neck bulged dramatically, the clear outline of his cockhead sliding visibly down her throat, stretching the skin taut from her lips all the way past her collarbone. She could feel it — the heavy, burning pressure as the tip pushed into the pit of her stomach, filling her so completely it felt like he was rearranging her insides from the inside out.
Tenten moaned deeply around him, the vibration traveling straight up his shaft. The sheer act of taking his monstrous size down her throat triggered a small but intense orgasm — her pussy clenched hard, squirting a hot rush of juices down her thighs as her body shuddered. Her eyes watered, tears spilling down her cheeks, but she kept going, pushing forward until her nose pressed against his pelvis, her throat convulsing wildly around the invading length.
She began working her head back and forth — slow, sloppy bobs that made her throat bulge and relax rhythmically, drool pouring from the corners of her stretched mouth in thick, shiny rivers that ran down her chin and splattered across her massive breasts. The wet glrk-glrk-glrk sounds of her gagging filled the clearing as she sucked him eagerly, tongue swirling desperately along the underside, cheeks hollowing with every pull.
Sasuke groaned, his hands moving to grab the two buns in her hair like handles. He started fucking her mouth gently at first — controlled, deep strokes that let her adjust to the brutal stretch. But when Tenten pulled back just enough to gasp out a slurred, desperate command around his cock —
“HAWDER!”
— Sasuke’s grip tightened and his pace turned rough. He began fucking her face harder, hips snapping forward with more force, using her hair buns to pull her head onto his cock as he drove deep. Her throat bulged obscenely with every thrust, the head punching into her stomach while thick strings of spit and pre-cum bubbled from her lips and nostrils.
Tenten’s eyes rolled back, tears streaming freely as she gagged and choked louder — GLRK-GLRK-GLRK — but her moans only grew more frantic and needy. She tried to speak again, words completely mangled by the massive cock wrecking her throat: “PHUG MUH PHASHE!!! DEW ID!!!”
Sasuke obliged, fucking her mouth and throat even harder — long, brutal strokes that made her head jolt back with every thrust, her massive breasts bouncing wildly, drool flying from her stretched lips in messy sprays. Her pussy continued to drip and clench, another small orgasm rippling through her as she was used like an eager, sloppy cocksleeve under the warm island sun.
The clearing filled with the wet, filthy sounds of Sasuke roughly face-fucking Tenten — her loud, gagging moans and desperate, garbled pleas mixing with his low groans of pleasure.
Tenten was lost in the act, her mouth and throat stretched obscenely around Sasuke’s monstrous cock. She sucked him with eager, sloppy devotion — head bobbing frantically as her lips dragged along every thick vein, tongue swirling and pressing flat against the underside on every upstroke. Her throat bulged grotesquely with each deep thrust, the clear outline of his cockhead sliding visibly down her neck past her collarbone, stretching the skin taut as it reached into the pit of her stomach. Thick ropes of drool poured from the corners of her stretched lips, cascading down her chin and dripping on her huge breasts, making them glisten wetly.
She gagged and choked loudly — glrk-glrk-glrk — but the sounds were filled with pure, ecstatic pleasure. Her pussy clenched hard on nothing, gushing in sudden hot spurts that ran down her thighs in shiny rivers. She came again and again solely from the brutal face-fucking — each orgasm making her thighs tremble and her eyes roll back in bliss. ‘Yes, I want more — don’t stop,’ she thought, mind hazy with lust. ‘This big, hard, throbbing cock is fucking my mouth like it’s a pussy… stretching my throat so wide, filling my stomach… it feels so fucking good, I’m cumming just from sucking him…’
Her hands gripped his thighs tightly, nails digging in as she pushed her face forward to meet his thrusts, taking him as deep as she could. More tears streamed down her cheeks, mixing with the drool on her chin.
Finally, after several more powerful orgasms left her shaking, Tenten grabbed Sasuke’s wrists and pulled his hands away from her head. She yanked her mouth free of his cock with a wet, gasping schlorp, thick strings of spit and pre-cum connecting her swollen lips to the glistening head.
She let out a low, needy moan, rubbing her flushed, drool-smeared face against the hot length of his dick like a cat in heat — nuzzling and kissing along the veiny shaft before leaning down to give his huge balls a soft, lingering kiss and a slow, wet lick.
Looking up at him with sweet, lust-drunk eyes, Tenten smiled.
Sasuke gave her a smirking smile in return.
In a flash of movement, Tenten used a quick taijutsu flip — grabbing his ankles and twisting her body with expert precision. Sasuke was thrown onto his back on the soft grass, his huge cock still rock-hard and jutting straight up into the air like a monument.
Tenten moved quickly, standing between his spread legs with her back toward him. She reached down, grabbed his ankles for leverage, and lowered herself — impaling her asshole on his massive cock in one decisive motion. More than half of his enormous length sank into her ass at once, her tight ring stretching painfully wide around his girth, the thick shaft forcing her insides to yield with a wet, stretching schlorp. Her stomach tented upward instantly — the clear, obscene outline of his cock rising beneath her skin like a thick ridge from her mound toward her ribs.
Tenten hissed through gritted teeth, the sharp burn of the stretch mixing with overwhelming pleasure. “Awww yeeeaah, right up my ASS!!!” She turned her head to look down at Sasuke over her shoulder, eyes blazing with lust. “Hang on for the ride of your life,” she growled.
Then she began moving — sliding her body up and down his cock with powerful, eager strokes, fucking her own asshole on his massive length. Her ass cheeks rippled and clapped with every drop, the tight ring stretching and clinging to his girth on every upward glide before swallowing him deep again. Her stomach bulge shifted and moved with every motion, the thick outline of his cock pressing visibly against her insides as she rode him harder, moaning deeply and erotically with each bounce.
“FUUUCK!!! SO DHEEEEP…!! IT’S STRETCHING MY ASS SO WIDE… FEELS SO FUCKING GOOOOOD!!!” she moaned, voice husky and broken as she continued to impale herself on him without mercy.
Tenten rode Sasuke’s massive cock with powerful, relentless bounces, her athletic body moving up and down with eager determination. Each time she lifted herself, her tight asshole dragged along his enormous girth — the stretched pink ring clinging desperately to the veiny shaft, pulling outward slightly before she slammed herself back down, taking more than half his impossible length deep into her ass with a wet, filthy squishing sound. Her ass cheeks rippled and clapped loudly against his hips on every descent, the impact sending shockwaves through her firm flesh.
The sheer size of him created a clear, phallic-shaped lump in her belly — a long, thick bulge that rose visibly beneath her toned abdomen every time she impaled herself, the outline of his cockhead pressing upward toward her ribs before sinking back down as she lifted. The distortion was obscene, her stomach stretching and contracting rhythmically with every bounce, the lump shifting and moving like a living thing inside her.
“YESSS! SO FUCKING BIG IN MY ASS! I CAN FEEL YOUR DICK REARRANGING MY INSIDES! IT FEELS SO GOOD, ANAL FEELS SO GOOOD!” Tenten screamed, voice raw and ecstatic. “CUMMING, I’M CUMMING FROM YOUR GIANT BITCH-BREAKING DICK IN MY ASSSSS! YES, YES, YES, YEESSSSS!!! CUMMING! CUMMING FROM ANAL SEX IS AMAZING!!!”
She came hard — her pussy gushing in powerful, clear squirts that splashed across Sasuke’s abs and thighs, her asshole clamping down like a vice around his throbbing cock, milking him with violent, rhythmic spasms. Her body shuddered violently with each orgasm, but she didn’t slow down — she kept bouncing, fucking herself harder on his massive length, the wet clap-clap-clap of her ass against him growing louder and faster.
Sasuke groaned deeply in pleasure, his hands clawing at the grass on either side of him, fingers digging into the dirt as he fought the urge to thrust up. In this position, with Tenten controlling the ride, he could barely move — forced to lie there and take the overwhelming sensation of her tight, scorching asshole sliding up and down his cock. Every bounce made her inner walls ripple and squeeze around him, milking his shaft from base to tip as her ass swallowed him again and again.
Tenten kept riding him through multiple shattering orgasms — her voice growing hoarse as she screamed, “CUMMING AGAIN!! FUCK!! YOUR COCK IS DESTROYING MY ASS AND I LOVE IT!!! MORE… GIVE ME MORE!”
Finally, still bouncing frantically, Tenten felt Sasuke’s cock begin twitching inside her. Knowing that sensation well, she looked down at him with lust-drunk eyes and gasped out: “DO IT! CUM IN MY ASS! PAINT MY STOMACH WHITE WITH YOUR STICKY CUM! FILL ME UP, SASUKE!! FLOOD MY GUTS!!!!”
Her asshole clenched even tighter around him as she slammed down one final time, her body trembling on the edge of yet another climax, waiting for him to unleash inside her.
Sasuke’s hands gripped Tenten’s hips, his fingers sinking deep into the soft flesh as his cock swelled even thicker inside her stretched asshole. He grunted deeply, hips jerking upward once, twice, before he groaned long and low — the sound raw and animal.
He began cumming heavily.
The first jet felt like a firehose blasting inside her stomach — thick, hot streams of cum erupting in powerful, unrelenting pulses straight into her gut. Tenten’s eyes flew wide as the sheer volume and pressure hit her.
Tenten wailed in pleasure, voice cracking into a broken scream: “AHHH FUUUUUCK! SO! MUCH! CUUUUUM! MY BELLY…! MY BELLY IS FILLING WITH SO MUCH HOT STICKY CUUUUM!!!” Her asshole clenched violently around his pulsing cock, milking him as her body convulsed in ecstasy. The sensation of her own body filling with Sasuke’s seed triggered another shattering orgasm — her pussy gushing untouched in forceful squirts, asshole spasming wildly around his still-cumming cock.
Tenten’s eyes rolled back completely in her head, whites showing as the pleasure overloaded her senses. Her body shook violently, thighs trembling, before she finally lost consciousness — slumping backward limply on top of him.
The sun was setting over Ranko Island, painting the sky in deep oranges and reds that slowly bled into purple as night approached. The aurora above grew more vivid with the fading light — ribbons of emerald, violet, and rose twisting and dancing across the darkening heavens like living silk.
Tenten slowly stirred awake, lying on her back on a soft patch of sand near the treeline. Her body felt heavy, sore in the best way — a deep, pleasant ache radiating from her thoroughly fucked asshole and untouched pussy. She could still feel Sasuke’s thick, warm cum sloshing inside her, a heavy, sticky fullness that made her belly feel slightly bloated even though it had returned to its normal flat shape.
She turned her head toward the sound of a crackling fire.
Sasuke sat on a weathered log a short distance away, completely naked, the firelight casting warm, flickering shadows across his toned body. He held a long skewer in one hand, calmly rotating a hotdog over the flames, the meat sizzling softly as fat dripped into the fire.
Tenten blinked, briefly wondering where the hell he had gotten a hotdog on this island, but quickly decided some questions were better left unasked. Instead, she pushed herself up onto her elbows and called out in a slightly hoarse but playful voice: “Hey… you got any mustard to go with that?”
Sasuke glanced over at her, the corner of his mouth twitching upward into the faintest smirk. The firelight reflected in his dark eyes as the aurora continued to swirl brighter overhead in the gathering twilight.
(Story by User: SailorIo)