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The Sexual Adventures of Mini-Gaara
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Category:
Naruto › Round Robins
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
2
Views:
2,147
Reviews:
2
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own character rights to Naruto or any other characters used from any other series in this fan fic, nor do I make a profit
The Sexual Adventures of Mini-Gaara
(This one is going to be a challenge for you all, but first a small story. I bought a plushie a couple of years ago at an anime convention for $30, it was a Shippuden Gaara. I hugged him as he was the last of his kind left at the table, and then everyone else hugged him. After getting some free swag in artist alley, he banged a male plushie and get him preggers, getting married, making a movie series on you tube, getting divorced, getting a mommy, getting a better mommy, and after having the greatest plushie orgy the world had ever know, he became a running gag at the same convention….
Anyways, this round robin fiction has got a bunch of rules; however, it is also very free range, and will be a fun little work to write, so here they are:
Rule #1: This can be in any universe, with any character, OC, and anything you can think of, however, it must include Mini-Gaara {explained below.}
Rule #2: No 2 stories can have the same character and ideas exactly {so, if someone made a Bondage with Mini-Gaara, Anko, Sasuke, and Orochimaru, then your story can’t be a Bondage story with Mini-Gaara, Anko, Sasuke, and Orochimaru. However, you can have Sasuke and Anko in another without orochimaru, see how it works?}
Rule #3: Mini-Gaara can be no shorter the 18 inches tall and no taller then 3 feet tall. Furthermore, he can use any powers that Gaara can before he died in the timeskip and can be in any type of story {yaoi, yuri, threesome/moresome, beastiality, incest, seriously, you can use him in any way shape or form you want [see rule #1].}
Rule #4: Mini-Gaara also does not have to necessarily be a plush doll; he can be a living being, as well as be female {which is why I said yuri.}
Rule #5: I also suggest that you say what your story involves before the chapter starts. this way, we know what was placed on there beforehand
Other then that, have fun with this and just to let you know, my story will not count against rule 2, it is the example I am going to set for this story, savvy?)
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The Adventures of the Sexually Active Plushie Mini-Gaara
Jessica sat at her computer, panting as her fingers rubbed against her clit, looking through that sites rather extensive list of Naruto hentai. Jessica was your average girl, she had a b-cup chest, a soft smile, and an average body, some baby fat left, but it made her look kind of cute. Her fingers started to move fasted, and she moaned loudly as she came, her legs quivering from the intense pleasure she was feeling. She rocked back in her chair, sighing deeply from her orgasm and because she did it by herself; it wasn’t like she couldn’t get a boyfriend, she just had a lousy habit of getting the bad ones. *Fucking Tim, I hope he gets herpes, which won’t be a problem considering who she is…* she thought, this boyfriend cheated on her with one of her high school’s cheerleaders. She just turned 18 a few days ago, and her older sister took her out to get a cute pink vibrator, she was freaked out at first, but was happy that she had something to play with. She walked towards the window to close it, and laughed “Ha, what do I need anyone for, I’m perfectly fine by myself,” she said, trying to make herself feel a little better about her life. She got to the window and was about to pull it down when she noticed something sitting on the windowsill, it was a Gaara plushie. She picked the doll up and looked at it; it was an 18 inch plushie of her favorite Naruto character, dressed in his Kazekage outfit from Shippuden, wearing a cute little gourd on his back. “Now how did you get on my windowsill?” she asked the doll, closing her window and carrying it over to her bed with her. She sighed as she snuggled with the doll under her blankets, “oh Gaara-chan, I wish you were real,” she hummed at the inanimate object, kissing its soft felt head as she fell asleep.
*God Damnit,* Mini-Gaara thought to himself, *I swear I’m gonna fuck Richard up for this one of these days.* The plushie looked around the room, thinking of what he was going to do, he was in someone’s bed, an anime lover, seemed to have a Gaara fetish to boot. He looked at the arm around his small body, *judging by the soft curves, this one’s a chick,* he though, then made a mental grin, *damn, how long has it been since I’ve fucked something.* he looked around for something to replace himself with, and saw a gourd pillow on a chair next to a computer desk, *perfect,* he though, making the seals to switch himself with the soft pillow, uneventfully keeping his ‘victim’ from waking up. *Don’t get up yet sweetheart, I wanna know what I’m fucking first,* he sighed, jumping onto the bed and looking at her body. She had a nice butt, a cute chest that was still imprinted onto the back of his head, and looked like she had a cute face, *jackpot,* he thought, getting ready to use his gourd to disrobe her. It was slow and soft, not sudden movements and not really trying to move her that much, which was a hell of a lot easier then you’d think since she rolled on her back halfway through getting her shirt and bra off. *Ah, I’ve never fucked a red head before,* his mind grinned sheepishly as he moved towards her, getting right in between her legs while he looked at her soft inviting sex. His large stuffed hands rubbed around her labia as she moaned softly, she moved them to her clit and she gasped, opening her eyes and looking at her naked body and the plushie.
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Jessica screamed louder then she ever had in her life, only to be muffled by sand, *oh my god, this isn’t happening, I’m not getting rapped by a plushie that was somehow on my windowsill,* she thought, crying her eyes out as she felt so damn violated. The plushie turned around and grabbed a notepad and pencil from her desk, she grabbed for him, but she was stopped by more sand that bound her arms back. The animated plushie scribbled something onto the pad, and held it up to her face, it read in very elegant hand writing:
Hello,
In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a perverted plushie by the name of Mini-Gaara. I do not know why I am here, although I have a pretty damn good Idea of the bastard who left me here. At any rate I am horny, you seem to have a thing for Gaara, and judging how hard you were squeezing me, I’d say you don’t have a boyfriend/girlfriend, so why don’t we just be kind and civilized and just fuck already, alright?
Jessica didn’t know what to think about it, *ok, I could have sex with a doll…. Or I could wake up from this crazy ass dream,* she thought, looking very scared. Mini-Gaara pulled the notepad back and scribbled something else on it, showing her again. ‘If it helps, you could always take a look at my penis,’ *he’s joking right?* she thought to herself while looking at the note, figuring she could nod and make this all blow over. HE pulled his pants down with his chubby, stuffed hands, and she could not believe how big his felt penis was. It was at least 8-10”, minimum, and it looked silky smooth, almost like it was a penis; she was going to break her restraints just to get closer to this wonderful thing she was looking at. Mini-Gaara must have sensed something, because the sand went away and she fell back onto her bed, lustfully awaiting the plushie to fuck her brains out.
Mini-Gaara was please at her reaction; he moved up swiftly and put his large unit against her labia. She could feel it against her soft, wet flesh; it was soft and velvety, but it didn’t feel like it made her dry, it was pleasant like her vibe. He slowly pushed his way inside, she gasped in pleasure; she had sex before, so she wasn’t afraid of losing her virginity, he was however afraid that he could reach all the way to the back of her. He looked at her and smiled mentally, and used his gourd to propel herself deep into his new lover, making her scream out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He moved some sand around her waist and thighs, ramming it into her hard and fast, forcing her to cry out intensely, “holy shit Gaara-chan, give me more,” Jessica screamed, her hips bucking with content as he fucked up to her cervix with another hard thrust. She could only think of how amazing it was, she didn’t even realize she had cum, she could only play with her breasts as she was being fucked by this… stuffed god that was in her presence. She had one orgasm after another, after about the 4th or 5th one, she was beginning to realize that she had cum, and she was still having orgasms, *oh, I wish I found this plushie sooner,* she thought, hitting another powerful climax. Mini-Gaara could feel his velvet dick getting pulled in over and over, he knew what was coming, correction, he was coming. Jessica had another powerful orgasm at what she felt, it felt like a hundred cotton balls were fired into her womb, and they were moving around inside of her. She fell asleep naked, with a huge smile on her face from what had happened.
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Jessica looked at her 2 plushie children, thinking about the wonderful evening she had with Mini-Gaara, who visited occasionally when Richard wasn’t dragging him around or beating him up for something stupid. “The most surprising thing was he actually got me pregnant, with twins,” she said quietly, washing the dishes from last night’s dinner. She smiled, understanding the moral of the story. The moral of this story was simple, if you’re horny, and you feel a strange sandy wind in the air, be on the look out for a red haired plushie named Mini-Gaara.
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(Remember, this was just a sample of what you can do with this. If you guys can really push yourselves with this, I’m very sure you can make epic stories with just a fucking plushie. Good luck, we’re all counting on you.)
Anyways, this round robin fiction has got a bunch of rules; however, it is also very free range, and will be a fun little work to write, so here they are:
Rule #1: This can be in any universe, with any character, OC, and anything you can think of, however, it must include Mini-Gaara {explained below.}
Rule #2: No 2 stories can have the same character and ideas exactly {so, if someone made a Bondage with Mini-Gaara, Anko, Sasuke, and Orochimaru, then your story can’t be a Bondage story with Mini-Gaara, Anko, Sasuke, and Orochimaru. However, you can have Sasuke and Anko in another without orochimaru, see how it works?}
Rule #3: Mini-Gaara can be no shorter the 18 inches tall and no taller then 3 feet tall. Furthermore, he can use any powers that Gaara can before he died in the timeskip and can be in any type of story {yaoi, yuri, threesome/moresome, beastiality, incest, seriously, you can use him in any way shape or form you want [see rule #1].}
Rule #4: Mini-Gaara also does not have to necessarily be a plush doll; he can be a living being, as well as be female {which is why I said yuri.}
Rule #5: I also suggest that you say what your story involves before the chapter starts. this way, we know what was placed on there beforehand
Other then that, have fun with this and just to let you know, my story will not count against rule 2, it is the example I am going to set for this story, savvy?)
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The Adventures of the Sexually Active Plushie Mini-Gaara
Jessica sat at her computer, panting as her fingers rubbed against her clit, looking through that sites rather extensive list of Naruto hentai. Jessica was your average girl, she had a b-cup chest, a soft smile, and an average body, some baby fat left, but it made her look kind of cute. Her fingers started to move fasted, and she moaned loudly as she came, her legs quivering from the intense pleasure she was feeling. She rocked back in her chair, sighing deeply from her orgasm and because she did it by herself; it wasn’t like she couldn’t get a boyfriend, she just had a lousy habit of getting the bad ones. *Fucking Tim, I hope he gets herpes, which won’t be a problem considering who she is…* she thought, this boyfriend cheated on her with one of her high school’s cheerleaders. She just turned 18 a few days ago, and her older sister took her out to get a cute pink vibrator, she was freaked out at first, but was happy that she had something to play with. She walked towards the window to close it, and laughed “Ha, what do I need anyone for, I’m perfectly fine by myself,” she said, trying to make herself feel a little better about her life. She got to the window and was about to pull it down when she noticed something sitting on the windowsill, it was a Gaara plushie. She picked the doll up and looked at it; it was an 18 inch plushie of her favorite Naruto character, dressed in his Kazekage outfit from Shippuden, wearing a cute little gourd on his back. “Now how did you get on my windowsill?” she asked the doll, closing her window and carrying it over to her bed with her. She sighed as she snuggled with the doll under her blankets, “oh Gaara-chan, I wish you were real,” she hummed at the inanimate object, kissing its soft felt head as she fell asleep.
*God Damnit,* Mini-Gaara thought to himself, *I swear I’m gonna fuck Richard up for this one of these days.* The plushie looked around the room, thinking of what he was going to do, he was in someone’s bed, an anime lover, seemed to have a Gaara fetish to boot. He looked at the arm around his small body, *judging by the soft curves, this one’s a chick,* he though, then made a mental grin, *damn, how long has it been since I’ve fucked something.* he looked around for something to replace himself with, and saw a gourd pillow on a chair next to a computer desk, *perfect,* he though, making the seals to switch himself with the soft pillow, uneventfully keeping his ‘victim’ from waking up. *Don’t get up yet sweetheart, I wanna know what I’m fucking first,* he sighed, jumping onto the bed and looking at her body. She had a nice butt, a cute chest that was still imprinted onto the back of his head, and looked like she had a cute face, *jackpot,* he thought, getting ready to use his gourd to disrobe her. It was slow and soft, not sudden movements and not really trying to move her that much, which was a hell of a lot easier then you’d think since she rolled on her back halfway through getting her shirt and bra off. *Ah, I’ve never fucked a red head before,* his mind grinned sheepishly as he moved towards her, getting right in between her legs while he looked at her soft inviting sex. His large stuffed hands rubbed around her labia as she moaned softly, she moved them to her clit and she gasped, opening her eyes and looking at her naked body and the plushie.
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Jessica screamed louder then she ever had in her life, only to be muffled by sand, *oh my god, this isn’t happening, I’m not getting rapped by a plushie that was somehow on my windowsill,* she thought, crying her eyes out as she felt so damn violated. The plushie turned around and grabbed a notepad and pencil from her desk, she grabbed for him, but she was stopped by more sand that bound her arms back. The animated plushie scribbled something onto the pad, and held it up to her face, it read in very elegant hand writing:
Hello,
In case you haven’t noticed, I’m a perverted plushie by the name of Mini-Gaara. I do not know why I am here, although I have a pretty damn good Idea of the bastard who left me here. At any rate I am horny, you seem to have a thing for Gaara, and judging how hard you were squeezing me, I’d say you don’t have a boyfriend/girlfriend, so why don’t we just be kind and civilized and just fuck already, alright?
Jessica didn’t know what to think about it, *ok, I could have sex with a doll…. Or I could wake up from this crazy ass dream,* she thought, looking very scared. Mini-Gaara pulled the notepad back and scribbled something else on it, showing her again. ‘If it helps, you could always take a look at my penis,’ *he’s joking right?* she thought to herself while looking at the note, figuring she could nod and make this all blow over. HE pulled his pants down with his chubby, stuffed hands, and she could not believe how big his felt penis was. It was at least 8-10”, minimum, and it looked silky smooth, almost like it was a penis; she was going to break her restraints just to get closer to this wonderful thing she was looking at. Mini-Gaara must have sensed something, because the sand went away and she fell back onto her bed, lustfully awaiting the plushie to fuck her brains out.
Mini-Gaara was please at her reaction; he moved up swiftly and put his large unit against her labia. She could feel it against her soft, wet flesh; it was soft and velvety, but it didn’t feel like it made her dry, it was pleasant like her vibe. He slowly pushed his way inside, she gasped in pleasure; she had sex before, so she wasn’t afraid of losing her virginity, he was however afraid that he could reach all the way to the back of her. He looked at her and smiled mentally, and used his gourd to propel herself deep into his new lover, making her scream out in a mixture of pain and pleasure. He moved some sand around her waist and thighs, ramming it into her hard and fast, forcing her to cry out intensely, “holy shit Gaara-chan, give me more,” Jessica screamed, her hips bucking with content as he fucked up to her cervix with another hard thrust. She could only think of how amazing it was, she didn’t even realize she had cum, she could only play with her breasts as she was being fucked by this… stuffed god that was in her presence. She had one orgasm after another, after about the 4th or 5th one, she was beginning to realize that she had cum, and she was still having orgasms, *oh, I wish I found this plushie sooner,* she thought, hitting another powerful climax. Mini-Gaara could feel his velvet dick getting pulled in over and over, he knew what was coming, correction, he was coming. Jessica had another powerful orgasm at what she felt, it felt like a hundred cotton balls were fired into her womb, and they were moving around inside of her. She fell asleep naked, with a huge smile on her face from what had happened.
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Jessica looked at her 2 plushie children, thinking about the wonderful evening she had with Mini-Gaara, who visited occasionally when Richard wasn’t dragging him around or beating him up for something stupid. “The most surprising thing was he actually got me pregnant, with twins,” she said quietly, washing the dishes from last night’s dinner. She smiled, understanding the moral of the story. The moral of this story was simple, if you’re horny, and you feel a strange sandy wind in the air, be on the look out for a red haired plushie named Mini-Gaara.
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(Remember, this was just a sample of what you can do with this. If you guys can really push yourselves with this, I’m very sure you can make epic stories with just a fucking plushie. Good luck, we’re all counting on you.)