Sasuke Who? | By : CyberXIII Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 62964 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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Naruto snorted. “I’m telling you, Konohamaru, the Ichiraku in Cloud’s got nothing on the original.”
Konohamaru snorted as Naruto opened the door. “Yeah, but…”
Abruptly Naruto collided with something…two somethings. He blinked, briefly wondering when Tsunade had gotten short, pink hair.
Then he looked down at the young woman’s face.
“Sakura!?”
The pinkette in question gasped, “N-Naruto!”
He swallowed. When the hell did Tsunade teach her that giant boobs technique!? Either that or Sakura had finally developed that huge chest she always wanted. Those things looked like they were about to spill out of her shirt in the next couple of seconds…
“N-Naruto, funny running into you here!”
“Well, this is the Hokage’s room, and I’m kind of Hokage now…”
“Well, um, I wanted to tell you something…”
Naruto gave her an angelic smile.
Sakura continued, her face flushed. When had that loudmouth gotten so handsome up close?
Oh yeah, she remembered…
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Sakura strode into the mission, stretching.
She was tired, really tired. Tsunade had warned her that the Yin Seal technique might have side effects upon her body aside from the usual extra chakra control and other side benefits.
Sakura had figured this out the hard way when she’d woken up on a mission with breasts rivaling Tsunade’s and her usual tight ass felt rather…squishy.
She’d had to punch out at least five perverts on the way back to Konoha, but at least she was home now…
She heard cheering. Her head perked up as Naruto strode by, Hinata on his arms, and---
Sakura’s green eyes nearly bugged out of her head. Apparently the young couple had been interrupted in the middle of something steamy. Sakura’s expert medical eye caught all the classic symptoms, even though she really didn’t want to. Their faces were flushed, their bodies still pressed as close as they dared, their clothes were disheveled…Sakura could even see that Hinata’s nipples were hard.
As they passed by her, waving to the crowd, Sakura heard Hinata whisper to Naruto, “Um…Naruto, are you still--?”
“Yeah, I know, they rushed us to this meeting so quick. It’s taking awhile to go down. Dammit, I wish this crowd would get out of the way,” Naruto whispered back.
Sakura heard the whole conversation, although the civilians were oblivious. As she took another look…she saw Naruto’s hand on Hinata’s hip slowly slide down a little further, surreptitiously sneaking a handful of Hinata’s plump, tempting ass… Sakura scowled, her pink, soft lips quirked in a frown as she tried and failed at ignoring her own burgeoning arousal.
“Still as inappropriate as ever. Hmph, at least it’s with his wife now….oh who am I kidding. I wouldn’t mind him feeling me up at this point---damn Sasuke and his spiritual journeys. I haven’t had any action in forever!”
She gave Naruto another glance—and her face turned beet red. Was that his-- Oh my god, Naruto’s dick was enormous! No wonder he only wore those baggy pants nowadays…
Sakura clenched her fist.
The couple moved on, leaving Sakura stewing in her own juices.
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Sakura was brought back to the present by a perverted giggle and a hug.
Konohamaru let his hand sink into her left, soft breast, nuzzling his cheek into her bosom as he did.
“Sakura-san! It’s been so long; I missed you! You look like a woman now!”
Sakura shoved him off, bellowing, “YOU HAVEN’T GROWN UP AT ALL, YOU LITTLE CREEP!”
Shizune casually seized the little pervert by the ear. “Do you need anything, Naruto?”
“Nah, I’m good,” he said, snickering. “Don’t hurt him too badly.”
Shizune dragged Konohamaru into the hallway and started scolding him immediately.
Turning to Sakura, Naruto actually raised an eyebrow in surprise. “Huh. Used to be you’d have punched him out of the window…”
Sakura shrugged lightly, even that small movement making her bust bounce enticingly. “I had to rein that in when I almost pulled that on a civilian. I don’t quite have the money to deal with lawsuits right now…”
Naruto swiftly changed the subject, trying not to stare down the valley of Sakura’s cleavage as she turned to face him. He was sitting at his desk and those things were eye-level…and dammit he was still horny.
A light thump of his bulge smacking the bottom of his desk proved that, but he ignored it and moved on.“A-Anyway, Sakura, now that those two are outside, what did you want to talk about? Did something happen with Sasuke?”
Sakura frowned. “Do me a favor and don’t mention him, Naruto. He’s been gone longer than ever this time…and I have needs, dammit!”
“‘Needs? What do you—OH!” The blonde’s eyes widened and darted down to look at her breasts once again, this time seeing her nipples were agreeing with her sentiment and poked through her top quite needily.
Sakura sat down in a chair in front of him. “Yes, needs, but I’m not desperate. There’s only one other man in this village I’d let have sex with me.”
Naruto blinked cluelessly. “Really? Who?”
Sakura blushed. “Well…you still find me attractive, right?”
Naruto’s jaw hung open—was she nuts?
“Are you kidding?! Of course I---wait, what am I saying? Well, yeah, you’re gorgeous, but I’m---WHY ARE YOU ASKING ME THIS!?” He blustered.
On an impulse, Sakura slung her arms around his shoulders, bringing their faces nose to nose, her green eyes staring into his blue.
“You’re the only one I’d trust with this, Naruto! I need your help, as my teammate…as my friend…I need you to fuc—“
Konohamaru’s voice rang out in the hallway. “Naruto! It’s an emergency! I’m comin’ in!”
Naruto jumped. “SHIT! H-He can’t see us like this!”
He made two hand seals. “Come on, Sakura!”
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Naruto sighed. “Sheesh, that was too close…”
Sakura smirked. “A Hiraishin that leads straight to your bedroom…I should have known. Same old Naruto.”
The blonde’s eyes widened as he took in their positions. He was lying on his bed at home, Sakura straddling his hips, her breasts hanging tantalizingly close, her pink hair framing her cherubic face, lips inches from his own---
“GAH! I-I just panicked! I shouldn’t have brought you’re here of all places! What if Hinata’s home and---”
Sakura let out a yelp as she was unceremoniously rolled over. She gave him a glare over her impressive bustline, a familiar vein pulsing in her infamous forehead.
“Sorry, Sakura,” he said, turning to face her. “I didn’t meant to pu-pu-push…”
Sakura’s shirt had fallen open, allowing her new great funbags to jiggle and bounce free. He found himself almost hypnotized. Jiraiya might have been impressed.
Sakura cleared her throat. “You made my shirt come undone…oh well…”
Her hands closed around his wrists, and brought them to her breasts. Naruto kept up the token protests even though his hands sank into the soft pillowy flesh, squeezing them gently. They felt so good it was sinful.
“S-Sakura…we shouldn’t…”
She whispered, “Why not? Wouldn’t Sasuke want his ‘best friend’ keeping his woman happy while he couldn’t be in the village?”
He shivered as he felt his cock, hard as a mountain, rub up against her crotch. They leaned in closer, their faces inches apart….
“This is wrong…”
“So stop me, Hokage. Let go of me and tell me to leave…”
Naruto’s eyes slid shut as old memories, strong ones, came back to the surface. An unrequited crush that never really went away, a love for a friend that deserved so much better.
Her lips were warm.
Hurriedly Sakura and Naruto kissed each other hungrily, passionately, ages of pent up lust and frustration finally being released. Years of restraint, pretending to ignore their own attraction, all finally being let out in an instant.
The two had been teammates for over a decade, the number of occasions where things could have turned erotic between the two measured in the dozens, but neither had acted on them before for whatever reason. Now those reasons were being hurled out the window as their bodies demanded release and the taboo nature of their encounter only made it that much more appealing.
Hurriedly, the two old friends shucked off their clothes, nearly ripping them asunder in their haste to get at each other. Naruto kissed every inch of her that he could reach, her face, her lips, her neck…
Sakura cast his jacket aside and almost tore his shirt off in her haste. Her hands explored his sun-kissed flesh, admiring the muscular torso before her.
“Amazing...I didn’t realize the Hokage still needed to keep in such good shape.”
How had she ignored this for so long?
Naruto growled, “I hope you’re ready, Sakura-chan...I haven’t gotten off in ages.”
Sakura licked her lips. “Bring it. I can take anything you can--MMPH!”
The blond had wasted no time. Whipping out a cock that made her gasp--how had he fit all that in his pants!?--he’d seized her by the face and gleefully shoved himself into her throat.
His movements were rough, powerful, almost animalistic. He held her head in a tight grip with both hands, his hips pistoning back and forth, his nuts slapping against her chin with audible smacks.
Sakura knelt on the bed, spittle sliding out of her pink lips as they stretched to accommodate the girthy spear of flesh Naruto kept shoving into her mouth. She couldn’t stop him from using her like a whore.
She loved every minute of it.
This was the rough sex she wanted. Sasuke, when he was around, only treated her like glass, or treated their lovemaking like a chore to be done with as soon as possible. He barely put enough effort into it to the point she wondered if he really wanted her.
Naruto pulled himself out of her throat, and the warm look on his face made her heart skip a beat. It was completely unlike Sasuke…
Thinking for a moment, Naruto said, “Sakura, I have an idea. I need you to move a bit...like so…”
Curious, Sakura let him reposition her, his hands clapping onto her hips as he lifted her. Some more wiggling about and moving around on the bed had her with her head above his crotch, her breasts mashed into his groin. She was seated on top of him, her pillowy ass hovering directly over his head, her cunt in his face.
He licked his lips. “Much better.”
Clapping both hands on her ass, he pushed her pussy into his face and started eating her sex like a feast.
Sakura felt his tongue probe her folds, pushing deeper into her and her eyes almost rolled back in her head. What had Hinata been teaching this man!? Stars danced before her eyes and her mouth hung open in pleasantly stupid bliss as Naruto ate her out with practiced ease.
One of his hands left her ass, and reached down, groping blindly until it found her head. With a minor push, she found herself bobbing her head on his shaft, the salty taste filling her jaws.
Unwilling to simply be used in such a manner, Sakura shoved more of his meat in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing out.
Naruto savored the way she worked his shaft, his hips bucking involuntarily as he resumed eating her out. His hand left her head, holding her ass steady as he slurped away at her pussy, tonguing her clit again and again.
Sakura’s eyes bugged out, her lips ovaling as she finally met her match, halfway down his ten inch shaft. Pre-cum oozed out to drip down her throat, but she hardly noticed as her orgasm built higher and higher...and finally she came--
Her eyes rolled back in her head.
Abruptly, she came to, seeing Naruto kneeling over her in concern.
“What...what happened…?”
Naruto said, “I don’t know. I was eating you out and suddenly you just kinda passed out on me. You really haven’t been getting it from Sasuke, have you?”
“Who…?” Sakura blurted, blinking in confusion before remembering Sasuke was her husband. “Oh... right.”
Quietly, Naruto felt a small sense of pride.
“Anyway...you up for any more?”
Sakura slowly rolled over onto her back. Spreading her legs wide, she quipped, “What do you think?”
Naruto licked his lips. “I think I’m going to fuck your brains out.”
With that, he pounced. Sakura let out a squeal as Naruto impaled her on six inches of cock in one swing, the rest pushing in as he started pounding her like a drum.
He fucked her so hard she lost track of her orgasms, how many times he positioned her.
She remembered him tossing her onto her stomach, grunting as he grabbed her by the hair and used it as reins to ride her into the night. She remembered him shoving his giant monster of a cock up her backside, laughing as she screamed from the invasion. The relentless asspounding had made her cum so hard she squirted, only making Naruto laugh harder before he slapped her on the ass and went back to work.
He’d pulled out of her ass and ordered her to lick him clean. Meekly she did, taking great care to do so with a care that she’d never taken when so much as kissing Sasuke. Naruto had pumped himself a couple times afterwards and cum directly on her face, splattering her with semen.
Then he’d gotten even more over-the-top; he’d made a sign, summoned three shadow clones of himself, and they’d fallen on her like a pack of starving wolves. The men passed her around like a drunken whore at a party, violating her ass, fucking her throat, pounding her pussy like it was the last time they’d ever fuck.
She loved it. She loved every demeaning, horrible thing he’d made her do that night. They did things Naruto wouldn’t even ask Hinata to do, things Sakura hadn’t known were possible…
And yet, it all had to end soon enough.
Finally worn out for the night, Naruto dismissed his clones. Lying on his side, he looked at the sleeping pink haired beauty before him, his expression guilt-ridden. On the one hand he really didn’t regret screwing Sakura’s brains out, as she so richly deserved. Hearing her moan like that, the way she was tight as a virgin when he fucked her...that had been exquisite.
On the other hand he was married to a woman he loved very dearly. He couldn’t dream of lying to Hinata, even by omission. He only hoped she wouldn’t beat the shit out of him when he confessed…
But first things first. If he was going to screw over his old rival, may as well go all the way…
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Sasuke’s jaw hung open in abject shock. He’d come home, after yet another of his long sojourns abroad, to find Sakura waiting for him in bed.
Unfortunately for Sasuke, she wasn’t really waiting to fuck him. Someone had already been here and had quite clearly fucked her stupid six ways from Sunday.
She’d been tied up, her ankles tucked behind her head, her pussy on total display for him. But the formerly tight opening was taped open and another man’s cum was streaming out onto the bed. Her asshole was similarly gaping, not needing any tape as more of the goo oozed out in a steady stream. Her formerly trim belly was bloated and fat, stuffed with enough cream to father a litter of babies, far more than Sasuke ever dreamed of putting out.
Sakura’s face was screwed up as if completely fucked stupid. Someone had written the phrase “cum dumpster” on her forehead. As Sasuke took another step forward, he could see more words scribbled all over her body. Obscene phrases, insults towards his clan, his mother…
It was almost more than he could bear…
Sakura coughed once, and a glob of semen flew out of her mouth to hit him dead in the face.
That did it. Sasuke’s eyes rolled up in his head and he hit the ground, senseless.
As soon as he heard the thump, Naruto undid his henge, changing from a chair to himself. Casually he snapped two pictures, and then hopped out of the window before his old rival came to.
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Naruto sat in bed next to Hinata, swallowing nervously. Unable and unwilling to keep things from his wife, he’d confessed everything to her the moment she came home. For a while, she was quiet, listening patiently to her husband’s apologetic explanation.
“Hinata, I’m so sorry...”
She held up a hand. “Oh don’t worry, Naruto. I’m not mad.”
He looked up in surprise. “You’re not?”
“No. If I had to hear Sakura complain one more time about her passionless marriage...well, it would not have been pretty. I do wish you’d have told me before you ran off with her though….”
Naruto sighed in relief, feeling a great knot of tension in his chest ease..
“Well, if you’re sure...I still feel I should make it up to you somehow.”
Hinata put a hand to her chin in thought. “Hmm...well, there is one thing…”
“Yes? AH!”
Naruto abruptly found himself pinned underneath his wife’s body. Her hands were at his wrists, her legs straddling his waist, her breasts pressed against his muscular chest as she looked directly into his eyes.
Part of him found this familiar, but the rest just found it...kinda hot.
Hinata spoke low and seriously. “I want you to fuck me like you fucked that pink-haired cunt. I want you to bang me like a drum, not treat me like fine china. I want you to pull my hair and call me names. I want all of you, Naruto!”
Naruto nodded swiftly. “Yes ma’am!”
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