"Oh!" The real Tenten cried out, "Aah!" She turned her head and pushed out her hand as Jin-Ryu's cum flung across the bed onto her body. The clone sucking on his balls didn't even seem to notice he was so close until she felt his cock stiffening and twitching against her forehead. She opened up her eyes and looked up, but then his spunk spurted up and down over her hair and forehead, forcing her to close one eye. "Mmf!" She muffled with her mouth full of a sixteen year old's genitals.<br/><br/>She let him slip free from her lips with a wet pop and climbed up to look him face-to-face with the other clone at his side. It was a tangled mess with all the wires binding them together... He was still desperately penetrating with her with both toys controlled by strings... With half-closed eyes, all three of the Tentens looked at him skeptically.<br/><br/>"Nice try." The real Tenten said, bringing her hands up in the air, "But it'll take a lot more than that to get me off."<br/><br/>She snapped her fingers and suddenly the clones disappeared, letting all the tangled up strings and toys fall to the bed. What she'd forgotten, however, was that all the accumulated experience of a shadow clone is returned to the original when they are dispersed. In this particular case, two experiences all at once.<br/><br/>Tenten immediately began to convulse, her chest heaving, her eyes rolling into the back of her head as her tongue stuck out, "Unnnhhh!" She began to soak her thong, forming a puddle on the bed of girlcum. Her head lolled, backwards as if she was possessed, and then she slumped forward. "Fuck." She blinked, regaining her senses. Tenten was panting, blowing air out of her lungs to settle herself.<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Samui nodded, casually reaching behind her and untying her bikini top. Her breasts bounced free from her top like an avalanche, like a dam being demolished, like... two bountiful pillows of flesh exposed to the world. Her pink nipples were firm and erect. If her demeanor was any indication, she wasn't aroused so much as cold.<br/><br/>At least she preferred it way.<br/><br/>She made no sort of ritual out of it- undressing and exposing herself to Azuki was as casual to her as turning over her hand. The older woman sat down and craned her neck, folding her hands over her thighs. She had to make some room with her elbows to account for her breasts.<br/><br/>"I hope you realize that if you tell<em>anyone</em>about this." Samui said, closing her eyes, "I'll have to kill you."