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Naruto woke up dazed and sore, wincing in the light. He blinked uncomfortably until his vision cleared. Someone was leaning over him, and behind them a wide open window streamed in sunlight.
“You're finally awake,” He heard a familiar voice say.
“Sakura-chan?” He croaked.
“Welcome back, Naruto,” She said. “You've been out for a while now. How do you feel?”
“Uh, Sakura-Chan...” He turned his head awkwardly, blushing. “I can see.”
“Yes, clearly you're not blind. A little photosensitive maybe, but you'll adjust. Does your head hurt?”
“No, I mean I can see you. Your, uh...” He gestured at her chest. Sakura was leaning over him, her red vest hanging rather loose. Just beneath her armpit he could see the curve of her breast, and a faint hint at a nipple.
“You can see me. You recognize me by voice. That's good. Do you know where you are?”
“No. Is this Konoha?” Naruto asked, embarrassed.
“Correct. We're in the Konoha hospital. You've been passed out here for days.” She seemed relieved, and very tired.
“What happened... Before? There was the war, and Madara – Did we win?”
“You won, Naruto,” She leaned closer. “You saved all our lives. You nearly died a dozen times over doing it, but you made it. It's over now.”
“Uhhh... Sakura-chan. Don't you mind?”
“Mind what?” She seemed puzzled.
“I can see into your shirt!” Naruto said, blushing fiercely.
“Oh. I don't see why I should. Is everything okay, Naruto?”
“Everything's fine with me. It's you that's weirding me out. Why aren't you covering yourself?” Naruto asked without looking at her.
“Naruto, if you're experiencing any symptoms of stress or confusion you need to let me know. Are you sure your head doesn't hurt? No dizziness or fatigue?”
“It hurts a little, I guess- But that's not the problem here. I can see your-” Naruto bit back his words and blushed. “I can see your chest.”
Sakura frowned. Slowly, she popped a button and peeled back a fold of her vest, slipping one side off her shoulder. Her breast was in plain view, modest and perky. “Tell me what's wrong, Naruto,” She said, gauging his reaction carefully. He turned to look at her slowly, wincing at first, before realizing that his teammate was indeed wilfully exposing herself to him.
“Is this some kind of joke? I don't understand, Sakura-chan. Aren't you embarrassed?”
“Why would I be embarrassed, Naruto? Is there something wrong with my breast?”
“I can see it!” Naruto was exasperated. Surely someone was laughing at him, somewhere out of sight. This had to be a prank.
“It's not meant to be invisible or anything,” Sakura seemed concerned. She held up a finger to stop him as a voice called. A passing medical-nin hurriedly called her aside, showed her a clipboard and conferred with her in hushed tones. She replied calmly and the medical-nin left, not in the least concerned about her state of undress.
“So you really don't care if your top is undone. And you're asking me if I'm seeing things.”
“I don't. It's hot today,” Sakura said. Her vest remained casually half-open as she took down notes on her own clipboard. “Something's clearly bothering you. I'm going to put you down for trauma recovery. You need to stay here until tomorrow at least. One of us will be by before then to conduct a thorough examination,” Sakura continued. She placed the clipboard by Naruto's bed. “Are you hungry? You should drink some water,” She said, and offered him a flask that she'd pulled from a cabinet nearby.
Naruto reached. Even though every rational part of him screamed at him not to, he reached past the proffered flask and planted a hand right on Sakura's breast.
“You missed, silly. Should I mark you down for loss of coordination as well?”
“No, uh... I got it.” Naruto replied, accepting the flask with his free hand. He squeezed Sakura slightly, wincing preemptively in fear of her response, but it never came. Somehow he was groping her in plain sight and she had not smashed him into the dirt in rage. He drank, not once letting go of that pale tit.
“Good. I'm glad you're up again, Naruto. I was really worried for you.”
“Yeah, haha. Back as I always was. Groping you like a fiend,”
“Would you like some fruit? I've got an apple I can cut up for you. You probably shouldn't eat too much right away. We can grab dinner at the canteen if you're feeling up to it later today,” Sakura said as she grabbed a plate and knife.
“That sounds nice. Say, Sakura-chan. Have I done this before? Are you used to this?”
“Used to what, Naruto?” She asked. He pinched her nipple gently in response. “Oh. I'm not really, but that's fine. Kinda pleasant, even,” She said, and leaned slightly into his hand.
“I... I see. Yeah, kinda pleasant. That's nice.” Naruto was in awe. He felt her up in silence as she hummed a tune, peeling and slicing an apple for him. She set it on his lap when she finished. “Well, I should check on the others now. I'm glad I caught you waking up. Call for me if you need anything, okay?” Naruto barely managed to slip her vest back up her shoulder as she rose to leave, then retracted his hand and examined it in wonder. Something was up. Sakura could never keep such an act up for so long. Either this was more elaborate a ruse than he thought she was capable of, or something worse.
He couldn't just sit there. He was feeling well enough. With a heave, he swung his feet off the bed and tried to rise to his feet. He was successful if a little light headed. After taking a moment, he set off cautiously outside the room and into the corridor beyond. Emergency staff and medical-nin rushed past back and forth outside. Naruto stopped one of them and plucked off his glasses deftly.
“Oh, Naruto-san! I'm glad you're awake. Are you feeling well?”
“Yeah, I'm feeling great. Do you need these back?” Naruto asked.
“Not if you need them for something!” The man responded cheerily, eyes squinting.
“That's fine. Here. Sorry to bother you,” Naruto mumbled, handing the glasses back.
“No problem at all. Have a great day now!” He walked off, leaving Naruto utterly dumbfounded.
He grabbed a pencil from the pocket of the next person he stopped and slipped it neatly into the pocket of someone walking the other way. Both nodded or smiled pleasantly before continuing on their respective ways. Naruto found a kunoichi talking to someone and nudged warily at her shoulder, pushing her until she'd spun in a circle on the spot. She smiled at him when she faced him and returned to her conversation as soon as she was back in place.
Was everyone in on it? He'd brazenly done things to strangers that he would never have dared to before. No one had protested. They all seemed happy to see him, and happy to go about their lives regardless of what he did. And the sensation of Sakura's soft, yielding skin in his grasp still had his fingertips tingling.
“Ah! Naruto! You're on your feet. Didn't I tell you to rest?”
“Sorry, Sakura-chan. I just felt like stretching my legs.”
“Well, how do you feel? No other strange symptoms?”
“Just the one. I feel great otherwise,” He said.
“What symptom? Is it something I should be aware of?” A new voice inquired. Naruto looked up from Sakura's chest to see Shizune approaching. The Hokage's aide seemed similarly busy, but genuinely happy to see Naruto up and active.
“Naruto seems to have noticed some kind of problem with my breasts. I can't tell what, honestly. But nothing else. Chakra levels starting to recover, no sign of impairment, and all injuries have healed completely.”
“A problem with your breasts? What does she mean, Naruto? Are you okay?”
“I'm feeling great actually. Just perfect. Nevermind the problem, can I ask you a question, Shizune-san?”
“Shoot,” Shizune said, smiling.
“Would you mind terribly if I asked to see your pussy?” Naruto ventured, ready despite everything for it all to come crashing down.
“Not at all! Here you go,” She replied, and yanked free the sash around her waist to let her kimono unfurl. With two thumbs she lowered her panties until her cunt was out in plain sight. Naruto stared, eyes wide.
“May I?” He asked, after he realized his hand was halfway down to touching it.
“Of course!” Shizune was all smiles as his finger crept its way between her nether lips. He stroked it for a moment, then dared to curl up and reach inside while he held the woman's friendly gaze. Then quickly, as though afraid the illusion would suddenly come undone, he retreated. His finger came away slightly warm and sticky.
“Thanks, Shizune-san. I'll remember this for the rest of my life,” Naruto said.
“No problem! I'll be around if you need a refresher. Just give me a shout!” She replied, and strode away as she redid her sash.
That did it. Naruto was sold. He was also unbelievably hard. Sakura was speaking to someone, but they left just before Naruto approached. “Hey, Sakura-chan. There was actually something I wanted your help with...” He said, and pointed to the large bulge in his pants.
“Really?” She raised a brow, and for a moment fear gripped Naruto again. “Okay, fine. Let's grab a room,” She said, and she was off just like that. Naruto followed her in a daze, diving dick-first into the strange, wonderful madness that was to come.
“Pants off,” She ordered, and he slid them down and stepped out as instructed. “Those too,” She eyed his patterned boxers, and those too joined his pants on the floor. His dick bounced erect, free at last. Naruto's face grew hot as Sakura examined it.
“Up on the table now, hands and knees,” She said. “Quickly. There's other patients waiting, Naruto.” Sakura waited impatiently, arms folded. When he had clambered onto the table, bent forward with his dick hanging, she walked around behind him and grabbed it. It took everything he had not to jump in shock at the sensation. Sakura began to tug at his dick steadily and insistently, as though milking a cow. He had never before felt a hand on his cock that wasn't his own. Sakura worked it intently, and the feeling was nothing like what he felt when doing it himself. The tempo was wrong, and she was being almost too firm, yanking a little harder than he would have liked. But the feeling of it, the way she did it like it was just in a day's work to give her teammate and comrade a handjob from behind, was undeniably hot.
“Uhh, Sakura-chan?” Naruto asked hesitantly.
“What now?” She seemed slightly irritated.
“Could you be a little more... Sexy about it? I'm not getting quite, uh... Stimulated,” He said, cringing at his own words.
“Sure. I can do stimulating.” Sakura continued jerk him, but then he very nearly jumped again as he felt something warm and wet against his asshole. Was that her tongue? Was Haruno Sakura tossing his salad while jerking him from behind? Naruto was frozen in awe. He was thoroughly embarrassed, on the verge of calling it all off as Sakura's pumping sped up. She ate his ass vigorously, tonguing him in broad circles before diving in deep. He was in a world of confusion, but the insistent pleasure building in his dick drove him to stay the course no matter how he felt about it. Sakura pumped more vigorously as though sensing his building pressure, then suddenly withdrew her tongue and inserted a finger in its place. Naruto felt shivers go up his spine as she wormed inside him and made herself at home. The sensation threatened to overwhelm him. Sakura was determined, seeing his signs of duress as encouragement and zeroing in on the parts that made him shiver the hardest.
“Hnnnghh” Naruto grunted and and bit back a shout as he erupted, forcefully blasting cum down onto the table below him. Sakura jerked him hard throughout his orgasm, working him over with no small measure of satisfaction. He fired rope upon rope of cum, more than he ever had with the aid of just his hand and his imagination. It seemed like the downpour would never end. When it did slow to a halt, many unbearably wonderful moments later, Naruto looked back to see a sizeable puddle of cum splattered on the table beneath him. Panting for breath, he carefully climbed off the table without getting the stuff on his knees.
“Satisfied?” Sakura asked, slightly smug. Her pale lipstick had smeared, and her mouth and chin were glossy with spit.
“That was... Amazing,” It was also embarrassing, and Naruto didn't know if he could ever look Sakura in the eye again.
“Alright. You go back to your room. I'll clean up here. Come find me if you need some stimulation again,” She said.
Naruto made to leave, but then stopped as a notion occurred to him. “Actually, Sakura-chan. I was hoping to see you... You know, clean.”
“Really? There's nothing exciting about disinfectant and paper towels.”
“I was thinking you could do it more manually. Like with your tongue,” He said shamelessly. He felt a strangely pleasant twinge in his behind, remembering the sensation. It was still slightly wet back there.
“You know, I'm almost glad you're making things needlessly complicated again. It's like you're back to your old annoying self,” Sakura said with a pointed look. She unfolded her arms, though, and turned and bent miraculously to lower her lips to the table and lap up the sticky essence Naruto had sprayed all over it. He watched awestruck as she slicked back a slightly sweaty lock of hair before licking clear a swathe of his semen and swallowing it down with an audible gulp. She worked slowly and methodically, leaving only clear spit-marks as she lapped up his cum in small mouthfuls. The sight was captivating.
It was when she had nearly slurped up all of his considerable ejaculate when Naruto could hold back no longer. Going down to his knees behind her, he found the waistband of her white pants and rolled them down to reveal her thick ass. Sakura had always had a fantastic ass. He liked everything about her appearance, even the things people had teased her for in their youth, but her ass was definitely at the top of the list. So many times he had seen it in action. All their missions together had left him with many a recurring wet dream about the things he would do to it. Now seemed like the perfect time to start.
“What are you doing back there, Naruto?” She asked. “I'm too busy for this!” She added after a gulp of cum.
“I'm just repaying the favor!” He said as he rolled down her panties and parted her cheeks. With aplomb he helped himself to her ass, remembering the vigor with which she'd devoured his own. She didn't seem quite so flustered as he had been, but she was feeling something for sure.
"Unh, You really don't have to, you know. I'll be fine, Naruto,” Sakura said, all done with the cleanup now. She leaned against the spit-shined table impatiently as Naruto ate her ass.
“Please. It wouldn't be fair,” Naruto managed when he came up for breath, right before diving back in aggressively. Sakura arched her back and sighed. After a few more minutes of ravenous licking, Naruto withdrew his tongue and beamed with pride at the sight of the bridges of spit connecting Sakura's puffy asshole to his face.
“All done?” She asked, but Naruto was far from finished.
“Not one bit!” He replied, as he leveled his rejuvenated cock against her back door for his second round. Sakura only sighed in annoyance as she felt it press up against her. With one hand on her hip, he took a bold step and grabbed a handful of her pink hair to brace against as he pushed forward.
“Uuunngh” Sakura let slip a moan as she was invaded. Naruto pushed in slowly, savoring the intense tightness and the heat radiating inside her, stopping when her resistance proved too great only to slowly drag his dick out to the head and push in again, reaching just a little further. He let go of her hip and worked his way down the front of her pants, pushing his fingers against her pussy and giving her a reacharound as he began to work up a rhythm. Sakura moaned again when he finally bottomed out inside her, his fingers now wet and sticky with her juices. He worked his hand across her chest and under her loose vest to grope and maul her breast, squeezing tight as he began to pound her in earnest. She was feeling it. Each slam of his hips against her ass teased another heated moan from her glistening lips. Sakura was rolling her hips back against him, back arched and gripping the table for support. It shook with every thrust inside her ass. Naruto rubbed her pussy faster just as she had upped her pace before, sensing Sakura's coming release. She convulsed and rocked against him wildly.
He felt his orgasm building and held, taking sharp breaths and focusing all his strength into coaxing a climax out of his teammate. He could tell she was nearly there. Her nipples were stiff, her moans constant and rhythmic, and juices dripped from between his fingers into her displaced panties. Finally she clenched tight, groaning deeply and pushing back against him as the throes of climax overtook her body. Sensing success, Naruto plunged as deep as he could and fired his second load, seemingly just as copious and forceful as the first. His cum filled her ass in overwhelming pulses until he stood there, still sheathed, victorious.
“W-Wow. That was wonderful,” Sakura said.
“Hehe, don't mention it. Was the least I could do,” Naruto grinned. She moved to pull away from him, but he held her tight, hand still groping her flushed breast. A wicked idea had possessed him.
“Still not done?” Sakura asked, catching her breath.
“Almost,” Naruto said, “Ah. There we go,” He released a long, tapering sigh of bliss as something warm rushed into Sakura's bowels. Naruto took the opportunity to piss in his teammate's ass, delighting in the feeling as he unburdened himself. “Sorry, Sakura-chan. It felt like I hadn't gone in days,” That was probably true.
“Hnngh. Next time try warning me before you piss in my asshole, blockhead,” She mumbled. She shuddered and squirmed around his cock as the heat permeated her, then felt the spine-tingling shake that indicated he was done. Fully relieved, Naruto sighed in utter contentment. Sakura, however, was reaching awkwardly for something.
“Here,” She said. “Use this.”
“Huh?” Naruto was oblivious as he slowly pulled out. Sakura was offering him what looked like a small medicine bottle.
“Quickly! Before I make a mess!”
“Oh, right!” He grasped her meaning and pulled his dick free. Sakura trembled as she clenched and winked to keep his gift from spilling free. Naruto briefly examined the medicine bottle before lining up the flat cap with her asshole.
“Any time now!” She said, irritated. She grit her teeth and braced as Naruto began slowly, insistently pushing the makeshift plug inside her, until the neck of the bottle had forced its way through. He pushed it in in further with a thumb until only the based of it was protruding from her stretched rim. Her convulsions threatened to suck the thing in whole. It was a curious sight, one that Naruto stared at until the rise of Sakura's pants hid it safely from view.
“That's all. Now you go to your bed and lie down and rest. I don't want to hear a peep from you until I see you again tomorrow. Am I clear?” Sakura said, standing not quite straight.
“Yes ma'am!” Naruto replied cheerily as he marched out into the hall. He liked this version of his world. He really hoped that tomorrow would be just as delightful as today.