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NS: This might go a bit slower, since now I have classes…still, nothing ventured, nothing gained.
Disclaimer: None of the four of us own anything associated with Naruto.
NS: If we did, it probably would’ve ended up a harem series.
Doom: Let’s be honest here, it would have.
UO: And probably like IS
Chapter 9: Blossoms
The next day was the same as always…until lunch. Naruto was sitting against a tree outside eating a bento, alone and for once not having his dick sucked by any of his regular girls. Yes, he was finally taking a break and actually taking the time to enjoy lunch once again.
It was a surprise to himself as well.
He decided he needed a ‘normal day’ for once. He was of course going to pay for the missed appointments at the end of classes, but right now he needed some time to think alone.
“Um…excuse me, Uzumaki-san?” He blinked and looked up as a shadow fell across him. Standing before him was a girl with long, bright pink hair framing a cute face with green eyes. She wore a dark blue shirt and a crimson bow to keep her bangs away from her large forehead.
She fidgeted, blushing slightly as he gazed at her. “What is it?” he asked, “Oh and, who are you? You’re in my class, right?”
She looked off to the side awkwardly and answered quietly, “Uh… Haruno S-Sakura. And I…um…” she descended into mumbling.
“What?”
“Er, well…I’d like to, um…”
“Eh?”
Sakura blushed, took a deep breath and opened her mouth. “I want to do the same thing as Kizu-san and-!”
Naruto immediately slapped his hand over Sakura’s mouth as she impulsively shouted out her intentions. A few heads turned their way and Naruto blushed terribly himself. It was quite possible that he had just displayed the most impressive ninja reflexes in academy history. Well, for a first-year at least.
He looked around, hoping to whatever deity was listening that nobody had properly heard that. “I…we need to talk…somewhere privately.”
Naruto found it rather fitting that the pinkette blushed hard enough to match the color of her hair. It was very possible that this girl was even shier than Hinata with the way she tripped over her own words. At the very least, she was certainly more awkward.
They both walked back to the school building and entered. Their walk down the empty hallways was filled with a long, painful silence, as neither had any idea on what to say to each other. Finally, they reached yet another empty classroom and entered, Sakura sitting at the end of a desk while Naruto stood next to her. For a while, they remained silent, not looking at each other.
“So… how did you find out?”
Sakura flushed, “S-sorry, was I not meant to find out? I-I mean, you were doing it all over the school, and in c-class, and in the hall-”
“Okay, dattebayo, I get it, we weren’t being very subtle!” Naruto grumbled internally. He knew that he was playing a very risky game, trying to not be noticed from what he did with the girls; however, he had found that every young girl had managed to perfect their ‘puppy dog eyes’ to such a level that it was impossible to refuse most of their requests.
Resistance was rather futile. Still, it gave him good pointers for how to use them effectively on his mother.
“So, what exactly do you want to do?” he asked patiently.
She looked determinedly at her small hands, threading her fingers together. “That…that thing the other girls do with you feels good, right?”
Naruto shrugged. He was used to that question by now. “For me it does, though I don’t know how it feels for the girls…they seem to enjoy it either way.”
“W-well, also…that thing they’re always, uh, playing with. I could only catch glimpses of it, but…could I see it?”
Naruto simply sighed in resignation, nodding, stepping a few feet backwards, his hands hooked around his belt and assumed the position. Sakura clasped her hands around her mouth, stifling her squeak as her eyes went down, gazing at the swinging piece of meat as it simply hung there, bowed by the force of gravity.
For a few seconds, nothing was said.
“Uh… Sakura?”
“A-ah?” she glanced up and back down again, “S-sorry it’s…just so…weird to see it up close…” She gulped, unconsciously wetting her lips as she took in that long, plump shape. “What…what is it?”
He shrugged, shamelessly letting his manhood dangle in front of her. “It’s a cock. Or a dick. Or a lot of other things that Hanabi likes to call it. I was born with it, instead of what girls have.”
“Instead of…?”
Naruto nodded.
Sakura bit her lip, tentatively reaching out with her hand, though she stopped partway. “Can…can I touch it?” she asked meekly.
“If you like,” the blond replied, “Though unless you wanna do the same as the other girls, not too much.”
Sakura hesitantly nodded, and reached her fingers over, inch by inch, until her fingertips grazed the shaft. “It’s soft,” she murmured in surprise, this time petting it with her fingers. This invoked the unstoppable urge for it to twitch, causing Sakura to jump.
“T-that happens a little, nothing to worry about.” Naruto shook his head to clear the thoughts running clearly around his head, feeling disgruntled that even the smallest, softest touch could somehow stir his cock into feeling.
Sakura leaned in again and started running her fingers along the skin, every few seconds, Naruto’s cock twitched a little more, Sakura flinched for the first few times, before gradually ignoring it and continuing her ministrations. She even cupped one of his large balls to feel the weight of it, humming thoughtfully as she looked at it from different angles.
“Uh…why is it so small? I’m sure it was…b-bigger before,” she asked him. Her previous memories of seeing his dick before weren’t consistent with what she saw now.
“Eheh…” Naruto rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “It actually gets longer when it, er, hardens.”
“H-hardens?” Mumbled Sakura, looking under the shaft by flipping it up for a second. “What do you mean?” She ran a soft, delicate finger up the rounded underside, all the way to the tip. She frowned at the skin covering up the head. “Hey, what’s this?” She delicately hooked her fingertips onto the edge of his foreskin and pushed it back. “Guh-!” her head jerked back and she coughed at the resulting smell. “H-hey, don’t you wash this or something?!”
Naruto rolled his eyes. “You sound like my mother,” he groused, “Yeah, I do wash it, but all that stuff just keeps building up afterwards! Besides-” he was cut off with a groan as a familiar tingling suffused his manhood.
The pinkette squeaked and froze as the cock in her hands started to heat up and swell, veins pulsing along her slim fingers. Now she understood what he’d said; while the skin remained soft and velvety, the flesh beneath was hardening rapidly. Within seconds it went from a limp, four-inch sausage to a six-inch rod of meat that pointed directly at her face.
She could only choke on her words. Okay, so it’s hard…now what? As she racked her brain, Sakura vaguely remembered the other girls being in similar positions as hers. She gulped, her mouth feeling dry as she took in the sight before her. “T-this is…what do I do? How do I make this, um, get soft?” she asked nervously.
“Nn- Well, the girls usually use their hands or mouths,” Or pussies. Best not scare her away with that, though. “Just, er, put pressure on it and stroke it for a while until it shoots out this white stuff and it’ll go down on its own.”
“Ah… I-I didn’t really see enough to know about it that much…” She gulped and leaned forward to the protruding member, “I just…do this?” Without waiting for response, she stuck out her tongue and gave a tentative lick to the end of it. Her eyes widened. “It tastes good?” she muttered to herself, bewildered. And indeed, from that one small dab, her tongue tingled from an almost sweet taste. Distantly she was reminded of her favorite dango.
Naruto sighed as she slowly, hesitantly kissed his cock head. Her lips were pretty soft and it had been a while since he really felt them so daintily on his cock; even Hinata had managed to embrace her enthusiasm a lot more and didn’t really take it slow. It had a special kind of feeling to it, he supposed. His sigh of pleasure became a groan and he stroked Sakura’s silky, pink hair as she started to swirl her hot tongue around his tip like a lollipop. It was a simple motion, but no matter how much he was used to it, there was still the fact that it felt so damn good.
Sakura whimpered, sucking on the spongy head as that intoxicating taste filled her head with a gentle haze. Remembering what Naruto had said about putting pressure on his…cock, she put her hand to that thick, hard shaft and started squeezing, rubbing her palm up and down in a futile effort to cover all of it. Any and all attempts, however, still yielded a satisfying pleasure as she continued to do it while attending to the top; she already had the tip in her mouth, suckling onto it without much thought, but simply letting instinct rule her actions. She moaned as something even sweeter started leaking from his slit, soaking into her tongue, causing her to start sucking even harder.
As she did so, Naruto’s breath hitched and he gently bucked his hips, sliding another two inches into her tight mouth. Sakura gave a muffled squeal as her tongue slid past the fat helmet of his cock and under his foreskin. Her eyes glazed as a new, stronger taste shocked her mouth. Her dextrous muscle encountered something thick and slimy, scooping it up automatically. Dimly, she realized that this must be what had been causing that thick, intoxicating smell from before.
For Haruno Sakura’s poor mind, it simply wasn’t possible not to get nearly drunk on the heavy musk and overpowering taste and girth of the meaty pole down her mouth. Her hands came around and hugged Naruto’s back, trying to cling on as she kept sampling the very strange and unique taste that was invading her senses.
Moaning from the sensation of her tongue dancing under his foreskin and cleaning out his smegma, Naruto’s own grip on Sakura’s head tightened, and he was visited by the urge to push her down further, immersing the rest of his stiff prick in her hot, wet mouth. His balls gurgled needily as she sucked and sucked, almost pulling in more inches on her own!
Again, he reached that unstoppable barrier, one that he’d become familiar with due to the constant sessions with Kizu. He considered whether or not to just punch through it, but decided against it. He’d probably choke Sakura or something, and what way was that to repay her for sucking his cock?
Instead, he firmly took one of her slender wrists in his hand and guided it back to his veiny, engorged rod. She immediately started stroking it, moaning happily as this milked more tasty precum out of his tip for her to drink. She left his balls to dangle alone, but that didn’t matter too much.
It was a very straightforward session afterwards, with Naruto jerking into her tight mouth with his hips, while Sakura slurped it up and clung on with her lips. Neither one of them were stopping for a break and already Naruto could feel that familiar pressure building up inside him.
Right now, he felt rather aggressive, after so long being taken roughly and simply enjoying the girls setting the pace, the sudden slow and careful one being introduced made him take the lead role a little more. He fit the back of her throat and she simply moaned deeply each time, making his dick feel even better as the vibrations continued to pleasure him.
Finally, the coil building up inside him loosened and his balls drew up. “Cumming,” he grunted, then stilled, holding Sakura’s head steady while his cock bridged his crotch to her sealed lips. The pinkette’s eyes bulged as something white-hot and thick flooded into her mouth, ballooning out her cheeks and spilling in all directions. She tried to swallow, but could only manage once before his cock popped out and, twitching wildly, fired several more large, smelly spurts of off-white goo onto her face and upper chest. She flinched each time she felt it on her bare skin, but reveled in it at the same time.
“Urg…now I’m all messy…” Sakura whined, looked down at the thick white blotches on her clothing, “D-does this wash out? Please tell me it does…”
“Uh, well it stinks a little, but I guess it can, I mean, Hinata, Kizu and Sasami wear the same clothes all the time so it must come out.” Naruto finally calmed down enough for his dick to fall once again, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. “So, what’d you think?” he asked at length.
Sakura frowned at him for a while, but then glanced down at his limp cock, blushed and looked away. “I…can see why all those other girls do that with you,” she said finally.
“Yeah. Still, er, if you could avoid telling anyone about my dick, I’d appreciate it. Kaa-chan says I need to keep it a secret.”
The girl blushed deeper. “I-I can see why! Why do you have to do that in school? You can’t just get naked in public!”
Naruto deadpanned at her, idly imagining what would happen if Hanabi heard her say that. Speaking of which, he still needed to visit their house in a few days time…while he wasn’t looking forward to seeing Hanabi, the thought of seeing Hinata’s bare body made his prick twitch again.
“H-hey wait, is it getting hard again?!” Sakura yelped, pointing accusatory at his sleeping manhood.
“Er, heheh…”
“Dicks sound like more trouble than they are worth…”
GoF
NS: And another short chapter, because we all know what we really want to get to, now don’t we? Some good ol’ Hyuuga pussy-pounding. Also, yes, Sakura has entered the game, but she will not be one of Naruto’s ‘daily’ girls. He still only has four shots, after all.
Doom: Yup. We have the future sexy times ahead of us, and rules are being set well. Kizu’s reasons for daily sucks are obvious, Sasami is for rivalry, and Hinata just loves dick.
NS: For all you folks who are getting sick of Naruto not having more sex: things are gonna start speeding up soon. Just keep being patient.
Doom: Seriously, you guys shouldn’t be throwing your complaints just because YOU guys don’t get much sex in your life.
NS: Well…not like we’ve got room to argue on that front.
Kuro: Doesn’t look like I was much help at all, but do read and review, would you kindly?
Next chapter: Blue Moons
Disclaimer: None of the four of us own anything associated with Naruto.
NS: If we did, it probably would’ve ended up a harem series.
Doom: Let’s be honest here, it would have.
UO: And probably like IS
Chapter 9: Blossoms
The next day was the same as always…until lunch. Naruto was sitting against a tree outside eating a bento, alone and for once not having his dick sucked by any of his regular girls. Yes, he was finally taking a break and actually taking the time to enjoy lunch once again.
It was a surprise to himself as well.
He decided he needed a ‘normal day’ for once. He was of course going to pay for the missed appointments at the end of classes, but right now he needed some time to think alone.
“Um…excuse me, Uzumaki-san?” He blinked and looked up as a shadow fell across him. Standing before him was a girl with long, bright pink hair framing a cute face with green eyes. She wore a dark blue shirt and a crimson bow to keep her bangs away from her large forehead.
She fidgeted, blushing slightly as he gazed at her. “What is it?” he asked, “Oh and, who are you? You’re in my class, right?”
She looked off to the side awkwardly and answered quietly, “Uh… Haruno S-Sakura. And I…um…” she descended into mumbling.
“What?”
“Er, well…I’d like to, um…”
“Eh?”
Sakura blushed, took a deep breath and opened her mouth. “I want to do the same thing as Kizu-san and-!”
Naruto immediately slapped his hand over Sakura’s mouth as she impulsively shouted out her intentions. A few heads turned their way and Naruto blushed terribly himself. It was quite possible that he had just displayed the most impressive ninja reflexes in academy history. Well, for a first-year at least.
He looked around, hoping to whatever deity was listening that nobody had properly heard that. “I…we need to talk…somewhere privately.”
Naruto found it rather fitting that the pinkette blushed hard enough to match the color of her hair. It was very possible that this girl was even shier than Hinata with the way she tripped over her own words. At the very least, she was certainly more awkward.
They both walked back to the school building and entered. Their walk down the empty hallways was filled with a long, painful silence, as neither had any idea on what to say to each other. Finally, they reached yet another empty classroom and entered, Sakura sitting at the end of a desk while Naruto stood next to her. For a while, they remained silent, not looking at each other.
“So… how did you find out?”
Sakura flushed, “S-sorry, was I not meant to find out? I-I mean, you were doing it all over the school, and in c-class, and in the hall-”
“Okay, dattebayo, I get it, we weren’t being very subtle!” Naruto grumbled internally. He knew that he was playing a very risky game, trying to not be noticed from what he did with the girls; however, he had found that every young girl had managed to perfect their ‘puppy dog eyes’ to such a level that it was impossible to refuse most of their requests.
Resistance was rather futile. Still, it gave him good pointers for how to use them effectively on his mother.
“So, what exactly do you want to do?” he asked patiently.
She looked determinedly at her small hands, threading her fingers together. “That…that thing the other girls do with you feels good, right?”
Naruto shrugged. He was used to that question by now. “For me it does, though I don’t know how it feels for the girls…they seem to enjoy it either way.”
“W-well, also…that thing they’re always, uh, playing with. I could only catch glimpses of it, but…could I see it?”
Naruto simply sighed in resignation, nodding, stepping a few feet backwards, his hands hooked around his belt and assumed the position. Sakura clasped her hands around her mouth, stifling her squeak as her eyes went down, gazing at the swinging piece of meat as it simply hung there, bowed by the force of gravity.
For a few seconds, nothing was said.
“Uh… Sakura?”
“A-ah?” she glanced up and back down again, “S-sorry it’s…just so…weird to see it up close…” She gulped, unconsciously wetting her lips as she took in that long, plump shape. “What…what is it?”
He shrugged, shamelessly letting his manhood dangle in front of her. “It’s a cock. Or a dick. Or a lot of other things that Hanabi likes to call it. I was born with it, instead of what girls have.”
“Instead of…?”
Naruto nodded.
Sakura bit her lip, tentatively reaching out with her hand, though she stopped partway. “Can…can I touch it?” she asked meekly.
“If you like,” the blond replied, “Though unless you wanna do the same as the other girls, not too much.”
Sakura hesitantly nodded, and reached her fingers over, inch by inch, until her fingertips grazed the shaft. “It’s soft,” she murmured in surprise, this time petting it with her fingers. This invoked the unstoppable urge for it to twitch, causing Sakura to jump.
“T-that happens a little, nothing to worry about.” Naruto shook his head to clear the thoughts running clearly around his head, feeling disgruntled that even the smallest, softest touch could somehow stir his cock into feeling.
Sakura leaned in again and started running her fingers along the skin, every few seconds, Naruto’s cock twitched a little more, Sakura flinched for the first few times, before gradually ignoring it and continuing her ministrations. She even cupped one of his large balls to feel the weight of it, humming thoughtfully as she looked at it from different angles.
“Uh…why is it so small? I’m sure it was…b-bigger before,” she asked him. Her previous memories of seeing his dick before weren’t consistent with what she saw now.
“Eheh…” Naruto rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “It actually gets longer when it, er, hardens.”
“H-hardens?” Mumbled Sakura, looking under the shaft by flipping it up for a second. “What do you mean?” She ran a soft, delicate finger up the rounded underside, all the way to the tip. She frowned at the skin covering up the head. “Hey, what’s this?” She delicately hooked her fingertips onto the edge of his foreskin and pushed it back. “Guh-!” her head jerked back and she coughed at the resulting smell. “H-hey, don’t you wash this or something?!”
Naruto rolled his eyes. “You sound like my mother,” he groused, “Yeah, I do wash it, but all that stuff just keeps building up afterwards! Besides-” he was cut off with a groan as a familiar tingling suffused his manhood.
The pinkette squeaked and froze as the cock in her hands started to heat up and swell, veins pulsing along her slim fingers. Now she understood what he’d said; while the skin remained soft and velvety, the flesh beneath was hardening rapidly. Within seconds it went from a limp, four-inch sausage to a six-inch rod of meat that pointed directly at her face.
She could only choke on her words. Okay, so it’s hard…now what? As she racked her brain, Sakura vaguely remembered the other girls being in similar positions as hers. She gulped, her mouth feeling dry as she took in the sight before her. “T-this is…what do I do? How do I make this, um, get soft?” she asked nervously.
“Nn- Well, the girls usually use their hands or mouths,” Or pussies. Best not scare her away with that, though. “Just, er, put pressure on it and stroke it for a while until it shoots out this white stuff and it’ll go down on its own.”
“Ah… I-I didn’t really see enough to know about it that much…” She gulped and leaned forward to the protruding member, “I just…do this?” Without waiting for response, she stuck out her tongue and gave a tentative lick to the end of it. Her eyes widened. “It tastes good?” she muttered to herself, bewildered. And indeed, from that one small dab, her tongue tingled from an almost sweet taste. Distantly she was reminded of her favorite dango.
Naruto sighed as she slowly, hesitantly kissed his cock head. Her lips were pretty soft and it had been a while since he really felt them so daintily on his cock; even Hinata had managed to embrace her enthusiasm a lot more and didn’t really take it slow. It had a special kind of feeling to it, he supposed. His sigh of pleasure became a groan and he stroked Sakura’s silky, pink hair as she started to swirl her hot tongue around his tip like a lollipop. It was a simple motion, but no matter how much he was used to it, there was still the fact that it felt so damn good.
Sakura whimpered, sucking on the spongy head as that intoxicating taste filled her head with a gentle haze. Remembering what Naruto had said about putting pressure on his…cock, she put her hand to that thick, hard shaft and started squeezing, rubbing her palm up and down in a futile effort to cover all of it. Any and all attempts, however, still yielded a satisfying pleasure as she continued to do it while attending to the top; she already had the tip in her mouth, suckling onto it without much thought, but simply letting instinct rule her actions. She moaned as something even sweeter started leaking from his slit, soaking into her tongue, causing her to start sucking even harder.
As she did so, Naruto’s breath hitched and he gently bucked his hips, sliding another two inches into her tight mouth. Sakura gave a muffled squeal as her tongue slid past the fat helmet of his cock and under his foreskin. Her eyes glazed as a new, stronger taste shocked her mouth. Her dextrous muscle encountered something thick and slimy, scooping it up automatically. Dimly, she realized that this must be what had been causing that thick, intoxicating smell from before.
For Haruno Sakura’s poor mind, it simply wasn’t possible not to get nearly drunk on the heavy musk and overpowering taste and girth of the meaty pole down her mouth. Her hands came around and hugged Naruto’s back, trying to cling on as she kept sampling the very strange and unique taste that was invading her senses.
Moaning from the sensation of her tongue dancing under his foreskin and cleaning out his smegma, Naruto’s own grip on Sakura’s head tightened, and he was visited by the urge to push her down further, immersing the rest of his stiff prick in her hot, wet mouth. His balls gurgled needily as she sucked and sucked, almost pulling in more inches on her own!
Again, he reached that unstoppable barrier, one that he’d become familiar with due to the constant sessions with Kizu. He considered whether or not to just punch through it, but decided against it. He’d probably choke Sakura or something, and what way was that to repay her for sucking his cock?
Instead, he firmly took one of her slender wrists in his hand and guided it back to his veiny, engorged rod. She immediately started stroking it, moaning happily as this milked more tasty precum out of his tip for her to drink. She left his balls to dangle alone, but that didn’t matter too much.
It was a very straightforward session afterwards, with Naruto jerking into her tight mouth with his hips, while Sakura slurped it up and clung on with her lips. Neither one of them were stopping for a break and already Naruto could feel that familiar pressure building up inside him.
Right now, he felt rather aggressive, after so long being taken roughly and simply enjoying the girls setting the pace, the sudden slow and careful one being introduced made him take the lead role a little more. He fit the back of her throat and she simply moaned deeply each time, making his dick feel even better as the vibrations continued to pleasure him.
Finally, the coil building up inside him loosened and his balls drew up. “Cumming,” he grunted, then stilled, holding Sakura’s head steady while his cock bridged his crotch to her sealed lips. The pinkette’s eyes bulged as something white-hot and thick flooded into her mouth, ballooning out her cheeks and spilling in all directions. She tried to swallow, but could only manage once before his cock popped out and, twitching wildly, fired several more large, smelly spurts of off-white goo onto her face and upper chest. She flinched each time she felt it on her bare skin, but reveled in it at the same time.
“Urg…now I’m all messy…” Sakura whined, looked down at the thick white blotches on her clothing, “D-does this wash out? Please tell me it does…”
“Uh, well it stinks a little, but I guess it can, I mean, Hinata, Kizu and Sasami wear the same clothes all the time so it must come out.” Naruto finally calmed down enough for his dick to fall once again, scratching the back of his head sheepishly. “So, what’d you think?” he asked at length.
Sakura frowned at him for a while, but then glanced down at his limp cock, blushed and looked away. “I…can see why all those other girls do that with you,” she said finally.
“Yeah. Still, er, if you could avoid telling anyone about my dick, I’d appreciate it. Kaa-chan says I need to keep it a secret.”
The girl blushed deeper. “I-I can see why! Why do you have to do that in school? You can’t just get naked in public!”
Naruto deadpanned at her, idly imagining what would happen if Hanabi heard her say that. Speaking of which, he still needed to visit their house in a few days time…while he wasn’t looking forward to seeing Hanabi, the thought of seeing Hinata’s bare body made his prick twitch again.
“H-hey wait, is it getting hard again?!” Sakura yelped, pointing accusatory at his sleeping manhood.
“Er, heheh…”
“Dicks sound like more trouble than they are worth…”
GoF
NS: And another short chapter, because we all know what we really want to get to, now don’t we? Some good ol’ Hyuuga pussy-pounding. Also, yes, Sakura has entered the game, but she will not be one of Naruto’s ‘daily’ girls. He still only has four shots, after all.
Doom: Yup. We have the future sexy times ahead of us, and rules are being set well. Kizu’s reasons for daily sucks are obvious, Sasami is for rivalry, and Hinata just loves dick.
NS: For all you folks who are getting sick of Naruto not having more sex: things are gonna start speeding up soon. Just keep being patient.
Doom: Seriously, you guys shouldn’t be throwing your complaints just because YOU guys don’t get much sex in your life.
NS: Well…not like we’ve got room to argue on that front.
Kuro: Doesn’t look like I was much help at all, but do read and review, would you kindly?
Next chapter: Blue Moons
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