Chapter 7: Alone Time With Naruto

Naruto and I walked out of the Hokage's Office Building into the street. The afternoon sun was bright, a stark contrast to the dark, lust-filled thoughts swirling in my head.

"Er... Sa-Sakura... I feel like now is the time to tell you that I always li—"

"Later, Naruto! We have to strategise how to pass whatever test Kakashi-sensei has for us. Also, we need to get you an outfit for tonight. We don't have time to get one made from scratch, so we'll just have to get one off the peg from the dressmaker's shop and have it quickly adjusted."

I planned to wear an outfit I summoned using the transformation jutsu, but I couldn't have Naruto show up to his own party wearing just his sweaty training clothes. Plus, I thought I'd pick up Hinata's dress for her since I figured she might be too shy to go get it on her own.

I would just tell Naruto it was mine and that he couldn't see it before tonight if he asked about it.

We headed to the dressmaker's shop and browsed her wares. I picked out a black tuxedo that was slightly bigger than Naruto's frame. It would need taking in, but it would make him look like a proper man, not just a boy playing ninja.

The dressmaker started to take Naruto's measurements, her tape measure whipping around him, and I picked up Hinata's dress.

"I'm just going to go see Hinata while you get measured for your suit. I'll be back in a bit."

I hurried out of the shop to the Hyuuga Clan with Hinata's dress folded in a nice box. When I got there, I spotted Kou. He looked nervous, shifting his weight from foot to foot.

"Kou! Give this to Hinata quickly. Tell her that the plan is still on for tonight, but if Naruto and I are late to Ichiraku Ramen, she knows what I mean, and tell her she is to let the others know to wait for us if we are late and that we are just training with Kakashi-sensei."

"O-Okay, Miss Sakura..."

He looked like he had something he wanted to say to me. His face was pale, his eyes darting around.

"What is it, Kou?"

"What did you tell Lady Hinata...?"

"Not much. Just that you fucked me while I was transformed into her."

"Why?!"

"Why not?"

"B-B-Because I'm her attendant and a member of the branch family. I could be killed for this... I should be!"

"She won't tell anyone. Besides! I really don't think she minds. Next time you're alone, just tell her you want to help her practise for when she gets married. Chances are, she'd jump at the opportunity. Anyway, I've got to go!"

I jumped up, pecked him on the cheek—leaving him frozen in a mix of terror and arousal—and ran back to the dressmaker's shop.

Kou just stood there, dumbfounded, looking at me leave.

Naruto was standing, watching as his suit was fitted to his size when I got back. He looked good—broad shoulders, trim waist.

When he saw me, he walked over and whispered to me. "Sakura... how are you going to pay for this...?"

"Me! It's your suit. I'm paying for the dinner, organising the party and the after-party!"

"After-party...?"

"Never mind. I don't carry money on me. Don't you have anything?"

"I haven't been on a ninja mission in years. Pervy-Sage pays for all my expenses with his book sales."

Sigh... "Fine. Let me handle it."

I walked over to the dressmaker while she was still resizing Naruto's suit.

"Hey... Is it okay if I pay for this later?"

I leaned in and whispered in her ear, letting my breath tickle her neck.

"I did get you an expensive custom order earlier today..."

She looked up at me and seemed to think it over.

"You did, didn't you...? Fine. But you are to pay me back by the end of the week. If you try to skip out on paying, I'll make you regret it."

I didn't see how she could do that—I could snap her like a twig—but I really wasn't planning on scamming her.

"Deal."

I extended my arm and shook her hand. After some time, the suit was ready, and I took Naruto back to my apartment.

I took out my key from behind my headband and unlocked the door.

When we walked inside, Naruto took a look at the state of the living room. It was a disaster zone. The white fluid had dried into crusty patches on the floorboards, but the pools on the sofa were still sticky. The air was thick with the scent of sex—bleach, sweat, and musk.

"What's all this white stuff?"

"I was experimenting with medical ninjutsu earlier today. There was a chemical spill. I was hoping you could do me a favour and clean it up; it's not harmful. I AM letting you stay here free of charge, so it's the least you could do, especially after I bought you a new suit and organised your party."

"Aren't those Hinata's clothes?"

He pointed to the pile of sodden fabric in the corner.

"Yeah, she was assisting me when the spill happened. We will burn those. Don't worry, she is fine... more than fine, actually."

"What was that last part?"

"Nothing. Just get to work."

I saw his expression change as he smelled the 'chemicals'. His nose twitched. As a young, single man, he must have recognised the smell—it was unmistakable—but he quickly shook his head as though he was dismissing the thought. There was no way Sakura, his teammate, would have her apartment covered in gallons of cum, right?

I sat on my sofa—avoiding the wet spot—as Naruto summoned some shadow clones and started scrubbing the floor and walls.

With so many clones, it didn't take much time. It was strangely domestic, watching five Narutos clean up the aftermath of my debauchery with Hinata.

Actually, that was a good time to ask him if he was really single. I expected he was as he had been constantly travelling for the last three years, but I was curious if he had any flings with country girls impressed by a wandering ninja.

He sat down in the chair facing me when he was done cleaning, then dispersed all his clones.

I crossed my legs on the sofa, and started playing with my hair.

"Hey, Naruto? What did you get up to besides training these past three years? Any girlfriends?"

"G-Girlfriends...!? I didn't have the time... I did kiss someone, though!"

"Really!? Who was she?!"

His smile ran away from his face, and he looked down at the ground.

"Wait? Was it not a girl? Naruto, I always had my suspicions. Actually, you were the first of us to kiss anyone... well, you and Sasu—"

"It was my sexy jutsu!... One day, I was playing around with it, and I finally fell for it, like all the other stupid adults... It's pathetic..."

I apologised to Hinata in my head. That was both the saddest and most adorable thing I had ever heard.

Then I stood up, walked over to him and sat on his lap. I could feel his thighs tense under my weight.

"Sa-Saku—!"

I cut him off by kissing him softly and running my hand through his hair. His lips were soft. He was surprised, but he melted into it quickly.

After a few seconds, I pulled my lips away and stared into his eyes.

Heavy breathing... Giggle... "There... I was the first girl you kissed..."

"Sakura... I lo—"

"Don't, Naruto! Just...! Don't..."

I stayed in his lap with my arms around his neck, pressing my breasts against his chest.

"I'm not the girl you remember... And I'm not apologising for that... I'm a slut, Naruto..."

"No, you're not. You may flirt a lot and dress sexy, but that doesn—"

"No, Naruto. I'm not self-deprecating. I have sex with many men and women and am not looking for any commitments. I've fucked three different people today. And I've fucked pretty much everyone we both know."

"Wh—?"

"Do you think less of me for it?"

"...I don't know what to say..."

"It's not a complex question. At this moment, do you think less of me now that you know what I've been up to since you left?"

He took a moment to think his answer over, looking deep into my eyes. I could see the conflict, but the underlying loyalty won out.

"...I don't. I'm surprised, but I still see you as my comrade and one of my closest friends. But... I am sad you aren't looking for a boyfri—."

"Do you want to fuck me?"

"Wha—?!"

Giggle... "I could feel your cock getting hard from the moment I sat in your lap."

I ground my ass against his crotch to prove my point. A hard ridge was pressing against my crack.

I told Hinata she would get to fuck Naruto with me that night. I never told her I wouldn't fuck him on my own, and even said to her that there was a good chance I would do this. Opportunity waits for no ninja.

"Y-Y-You mean right now?!"

"Yes or no...? We don't have much time until we have to go meet Kakashi-sensei."

"Y-Yes..."

I slid down and squatted on the floor in front of Naruto's chair before pulling his pants and underwear down to his ankles.

His cock sprang free. It was semi-hard, but even in this state, it was impressive. It was already nine inches long, thick and veiny. The Nine-Tails chakra must have done wonders for his growth. I'll explain how I know about that later.

I gently grasped it, my hand barely wrapping around the girth, and ran my tongue from the base to the tip.

Lick...! "Let's get this boy standing at attention first..." I circled my tongue around the head, teasing the slit, and gently jerked it before taking the tip into my mouth.

Slurp! Slurp! Lick!

It twitched and grew harder in my mouth, expanding to its full, terrifying potential. Twelve fucking inches! While Naruto closed his eyes and leaned his head back, moaning softly, I decided to surprise him. I relaxed my throat muscles, using chakra to open up and soften my oesophagus, and plunged his fully erect, foot-long dick deep into my throat.

Choke!

He quickly yanked his head forward and looked down into my eyes, shock written all over his face as he saw his full length disappear inside me. I swallowed to make my throat muscles massage his entire dick.

"Sa-Sakura..."

"I canno' wai' 'o see Hina'a su'' on 'his mons'er..."

"Ah! What?"

I pulled it out of my throat with a loud, wet pop.

"Nothing. You'll find out."

I stood up and turned around, facing my ass at him.

Then I undid all of my transformed clothes.

"How?!"

Giggle... "'Slut Style: Instant Stripping Jutsu...'"

The smoke cleared, revealing my naked body. Then I sat back down lap-dance style with my hand behind me, angling his dick towards my ass. I knew this was going to be a tight fit.

"S-Sakura! That's the wrong hole! Oh! Ahh!"

"Oops! My mistake... well, since it's already in there..."

I wiggled my hips, using my chakra control to relax my sphincter, inching the massive head inside. It stretched me wide, filling me completely. I worked all 12 inches in, feeling it scrape past my womb through my internal lining, deep into my gut. I laid my back on his chest with my arm around his neck, and twisted my face around to look him in the eyes.

I placed my hands on each of his legs for leverage and started pushing my whole body up and down on him, fucking his dick with my ass.

At first, it was slow, letting my body adjust to the invasion, but I kept getting faster and faster.

Plap! "S-Sakura!" Plap! "Ah! Uh!" The sound of my ass cheeks clapping against his thighs filled the room. Plap! "Fuck!" Plap! "Sakura!"

"Ah!" Plap! "...N-Naruto!" Plap! "...We really do-don't have mu-much time!"

I picked up the pace, bouncing violently. I could feel his cock hitting spots deep inside me that hadn't been touched in a long time.

Plap! Plap! Plap! "...Fuck!... S-So for- SLAM!! FUUCCK!!! Forgive me, but this is go-going to have to be a qu-quickie."

Plap! Plap! "...S-Shit!" I sped up so much that the chair we were sitting on started creaking and skidding back and forth on the floor. We were literally vibrating across the room.

"Ah!" Plap! Plap! "...Nar-Naruto!" Plap! Plap! "...Uh! Wh-What am I-I!?" Plap! Plap! "...Oh! What a-am I!?" Plap! Plap!

"Sakura!" PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! "You're a s-slut! A fu-fucking slut...! I'M CUMMING!!!"

"OH! OH!" PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! PLAP! "...Na-Naruto! Ah... NA-NARUTO!!! AHHHH!!!" SLAM!!!

I slammed my ass hard down on him one last time and ground against him, feeling his hips buck uncontrollably.

I felt rope after rope of hot cum shoot up into my ass. It was like a fire hose. The sheer volume was staggering, filling me up, inflating my insides.

Spurt! Spurt! SPURRRRTTT!!! "Ohhhh!!! Sakura..." Heavy breathing... "Ah! You fucking slut! Ahh!" The last rope of cum unloaded into me, leaving us both panting and sweating.

"Oh! Fuck! You're damn right I am..."