Naruto couldn't move.
He lay flat on the slick stone dais, cum leaking from between the thighs of Ryuka and Sahara, his cock still twitching from the violent climax that had left him dizzy, gasping.
And just as the sweat cooled—
Karin walked in.
Long legs.
Wide hips.
Tight uniform pulled taut over her breasts.
Her eyes locked onto his.
"Fucking knew it," she muttered. "You're leaking chakra all over the place. That cock of yours is practically screaming to be drained again."
Naruto blinked. "K-Karin?"
She pushed her glasses up. "Don't 'Karin' me. I haven't tasted your chakra in years, and now I walk into a brothel full of elite kunoichi riding you like a mission objective."
That was it.
Sasuko moved first.
Her heel slammed down on the stone floor. "No. More. Fucking."
Tsunade growled. "Get him up."
Hinata's eyes burned. "He's ours."
Ino and Sakura didn't speak.
They were already walking toward him — their chakra gloves glowing pink.
Within seconds, Naruto was grabbed.
Pulled.
Pushed.
He moaned as Ino's chakra cuffs bound his wrists behind his back.
"Too many women," she muttered, voice dark and sultry. "You're forgetting who fed you first."
He was hoisted to his knees.
Sakura grabbed his jaw. "Open."
He obeyed.
Her soaked pussy dropped onto his tongue, and she rode his mouth hard.
"Lick until I cum. Then you get your next punishment."
Behind him, Hinata straddled his back, grinding her pussy between his shoulder blades.
Ino and Sasuko took positions to either side.
Tsunade stood in front of him, stripping off her top, tits bouncing free, her eyes locked on Sakura's face.
"You really thought we'd just let you be some chakra donor to every wet diplomat who flashes you a smile?"
Naruto groaned into Sakura's folds.
He was hard again.
And they knew it.
When Sakura came — wet and loud and shaking — she grabbed his collar and hissed into his ear:
"Now lie down."
They pushed him flat.
And then it began.
A harem gangbang — not for love.
For punishment.
For reclaiming.
Hinata mounted him first, eyes wet with need. "I'm going to ride you until I'm sore."
She slid down on his cock — tight, hot, soaking — and began bouncing fast, hard, whispering his name like a prayer and a curse.
When she came?
Sasuko took her place.
Then Ino.
Then Sakura.
Then Tsunade — who rode him rough, grinding hard, slapping his chest, growling, "You cum in me now, or I start fisting you instead."
He did.
Hard.
They drained him.
Claimed him.
Marked him.
By the time Karin stepped forward, licking her lips…
Naruto was already twitching, broken, whimpering.
And they weren't finished.