Naruto lay broken.
Sweat-soaked.Cum-leaking.Cock twitching weakly, yet still hard, somehow.Six women lay tangled around him — bellies round, pussies still dripping.
And then the seal door creaked.
Aya stepped in.
Naked.
Blushing.
Shaking.
But determined.
Sakura raised an eyebrow. "You're late."
Karin chuckled. "Told you she'd come running."
Aya ignored them.
She dropped to her knees at the edge of the bed, eyes locked on Naruto's flushed, cum-glossed cock.
Her voice cracked:
"I need it. Now."
Naruto groaned. "Aya… I can't—"
"You will."
She climbed over the others, pushed between Tsunade and Hinata, and straddled his hips.
Her pussy was already soaked.
She gripped his cock with both hands, guided him to her folds, and slammed down with a needy cry.
The whole room stilled.
Her hips moved fast.
Clapping wet.
Eyes glazed, tits bouncing, belly still flat — but desperate to swell again.
"You made them full," she gasped. "You made them moan."
Her hands pressed to his chest.
"Now make me scream."
And Naruto — somehow, impossibly — got harder.
Aya fucked him like a girl starved.
Grinding.Bouncing.Whimpering.Begging.
She didn't try to be cute.
She claimed.
Sakura bit her lip.
Ino moaned watching.
Karin touched herself.
Tsunade whispered, "She's really going for it…"
Naruto came violently.
Harder than any time that night.
His cock twitched deep inside Aya's soaked pussy, thick ropes of cum gushing into her, forcing her to collapse in full-body shudders.
She sobbed his name into his throat.
And passed out with a blissed-out smile.
Naruto?
He didn't speak for ten minutes.
He couldn't.
Because Aya had finally broken him.