*
Late in the afternoon, while Naruto was still minding his own business and making some adjustments to the final stage of the Special Submission Technique, Sarada finally came to her senses.
In the same room where he left her, all alone...
- BUT? The girl blinked in surprise as she stood up on the bed. Her gaze moved quickly towards the door and then to the window.
What kind of place is it?
She blinked again, wondering where she was now...
"Um… S-Sensei? Sarada's eyes suddenly dropped down.
- Eh? - the blanket suddenly slipped off her fragile shoulders, immediately revealing an erotic view of her charming elongated nipples, noticeably swollen from recent events.
"Ah…~ So I…" She suddenly started remembering everything!
Sex, Sharingan, feelings and crazy love! All this flow of emotions immediately caused her face to flare up!
"Ah~! So we…" Sarada covered her face sharply with her hands.
"We did it! Me and Sensei!" Happiness and excitement intertwined in her thoughts! She almost started to squeak like a little girl!
Remembering all the moments of their sex, the young kunoichi involuntarily looked at her thin fingers, unable to hold back a bashful smile...
"I... Oh my god..." The blood dried on her fingernails, causing Sarada to immediately recall her defiant behavior. She scratched him, actively kissed, and even behaved so aggressively! The feeling of anxiety immediately made itself felt, because of which she abruptly jumped out of bed, with a clear attitude to find Naruto and find out if he was angry, if everything was fine with him, but ... Even without glasses, as soon as her eyes moved to the wall, as she immediately fell into a stupor!
— Ah!~
There was a huge mirror on the opposite wall and she accidentally noticed her reflection in it!
"Oh my God, my mother will kill me!" Sakura's involuntarily flashing face made Sarada scream excitedly.
- How so...
She looked at her completely unfamiliar body in amazement ...
As before, it was worth paying attention to her miniature breasts, as she gasped without restraint! Bite marks, bruises from his thumbs... He's marked her everywhere! Her neck was covered with hickeys, her hair was in a terrible mess, blood and drool dried on her face - all intimate places were stained with these traces of debauchery! The young body was in a terrible state!
Anxiety turned to shame and panic. Sarada quickly wanted to wash up so that he would never see her in such a pathetic state. Besides... Touching a few bruises on her stomach, she swallowed.
"Nhaa~" and couldn't hold back her sweet moan…
Of course, it was worth remembering everything that happened and again plunge into the memories of that passionate intercourse in the toilet of the Academy, as Sarada instantly began to get excited. The Sharingan didn't even matter, it was the last thing on her mind. The marks left by her beloved sensei all over her body made her heart flutter happily. He not only did this to her, he also left his footprints everywhere, as if he was letting everyone in this world know who she now belongs to! Moreover, he not only did all this, he also answered her feelings - he made her a woman, the happiest woman in the world!
The heart took on an agitated rhythm, the breath began to go astray. Sarada barely found the strength to restrain herself from starting to masturbate right here, to those very happy memories, overflowing with debauchery with sensei...
— Ahn~
As soon as noticeable streams of love juices began to roll down the slender legs of the beauty, she immediately panicked.
— Ah! Need a quick shower! But... My... My clothes! Turning around sharply, she began to look around anxiously, trying to find her things.
Luckily she was lucky...
As soon as Sarada began to sort out her clothes, she immediately grimaced in displeasure:
— Bliiin! Everything is dirty and smells... God... - having got to the window, she looked out into the street and frowned:
"It's already evening... How long has it been?" Why did I oversleep?! Mentally chastising herself for her weakness, she again felt ashamed. It was rather unpleasant to lose consciousness and not find him near...
- Did he like it? The girl's eyebrows twitched and she clenched her fists in annoyance.
- Stupid! And why did you fall asleep?
Unfortunately, all she could do now was scold herself. Pleased at least the fact that he still did it ... Finished! And inside! Any other woman might have been worried, or at least worried, but Sarada, even knowing what it could turn into in the end, was truly happy. She understood that Sakura would obviously not be happy if she found out about this, her father is not important at all now, but ...
Touching her slender tummy, Sarada smiled sweetly.
- What if I'm pregnant? Ah…~" With a playful laugh, she quickly put on her glasses, spread her arms out to the sides, and plopped down on the bed.
"Haaa~ What a day…"
Constantly surrendering to either excitement or joy, she was in no hurry to leave. Closing her tired eyes, Sarada plunged into happy memories, with a smile of love turning over the scene of her first experience with sensei in her head...
*
Satisfied with himself after having fun with a new slut, Naruto put his feet up on the table and finally decided to relax a bit:
"Hmm, it's not like it wasted energy…"
If you call sex work, which became extremely much in his life, then he really worked tirelessly. However, after Sarada, he still did not really want something passionate and rude. Perhaps after the pleasant effects pass, he will deal with, for example, Tsunade or Karui.
Although, some thought still did not leave his head. Something very funny...
Anko Rates!
This girl is definitely sick...
He could not help laughing when he remembered with what face she put him this ridiculous condition. If you count, then she took even more than an elite prostitute from the most expensive brothel! With such requests, if you use it for a couple of months, then you can go bankrupt ...
Even if he met already crazy women - this Anko turned out to be the funniest! It looks like the kunoichi in this village are slowly going crazy with age...
Perhaps it would be funny to get Anko hooked on sex, and then turn her condition against her... He wanted to mock her so much that the plan arose by itself. Making a whore pay and be humiliated must be a very pleasant experience.
In any case, now it was worth just relaxing over the analysis of the awards, for which he did not strain too much. Boring, but important nonetheless. For such successful opportunities and his attitude towards them, one could really face heavenly punishment. Probably no strong Shinobi would understand his strange mindset. He did not appreciate what he had, but at the same time he would never allow himself to lose it! He took strength for granted and was not obsessed with battle or the pursuit of power.