Slowly she watched those hands move. She didn't know what to think. The fingers were almost about to touch her. Who was the last person she wanted to touch her breasts now? The hands were firmly on her chest now. Somewhere inside the image of a person with black hair, red eyes and fair skin fucking another woman popped up again as it had been for some time, and she heard lightning sizzle out of her chest as she heard Naruto Uzumaki groan. Sakura looked as her sensei rammed both of his fists against the ground as the discharge dissipated over the grass.
"Holy shit, Sakura." Naruto stood looking at his hands as the end of the sleeves of his shirt were burnt off. His hands were fine though. "Who the hell pissed you off like that?"
She said nothing. Her sensei got the hint she didn't want to talk about it. He was busy dipping his brush into the ink again. "I'm sorry. Your hands got-"
"My hands are completely fine," Naruto showed his left hand and Sakura took a close look at it. "Besides the Seal is working. So the pain really isn't an issue. You're lucky I know a jutsu to discharge lightning out of my body."
"Where'd you learn that from?"
"I didn't learn it. I had to make it. My Captain was proficient in lightning. Sparring sessions were a bitch." He was an expert in stealth. Stronger than anyone in her age group should be. The jōnin seemed to respect him despite him being younger. And of course him saying 'Captain' all but confirmed it. He was an ANBU operative. She'd read about them and the story he told seemed to make more sense now.
"Is that why you project that pain on us?" Sakura would talk about it later. One day. When he'd be a bit more damn honest with her.
"Oi, oi," Naruto seemed almost offended. "That would lead to trips in the hospital for you."
"As if I don't go there very often."
"In worse conditions. Back to the condition at hand," he went back to the brush. That damn brush. "Lie down. This is going to get very awkward."
"Can't you Henge into a girl and do it?"
"The blindfold would come off." He paused and looked at her. "Do you want that?"
"No! You...I'm lying down." Sakura's back and puffy ass laid against the clothes as she looked at him standing around. "What are you waiting for?"
"I don't want to step on you. Need something to grab on to."
"Here." Sakura raised her legs and a bit clumsily he caught both of them, pressing her feet against his chest as he slowly got down, lowering himself. He grabbed a handful of her calf with his left and it suddenly dawned where he was going next.
"Spread them." Her feet parted from his chest as Sakura covered her face and couldn't bring herself to look at him as he was lying on the ground, blindfolded and staring into her womanhood, her legs spread wide apart. Something skipped a beat, it wasn't her heart. Sakura gasped a bit when she felt his hand land on her smooth, belly, going lower and lower towards her crotch. He stopped as the hand rubbed over her pubis covered with a trimmed patch of pretty pink and Sakura covered her mouth at his touch. "You have some…hair here."
"I…" Sakura tried to sound normal. Tried. "I didn't get the time."
"I can't draw the seal over this. So," Naruto raised his finger and she saw something…white covering it. "I'm gonna take it off. Relax. Nothing will happen to you."
Sakura shivered at his touch as the finger rubbed over and over against her pubis, almost on the verge of slipping and touching her there. Her legs jittered, often hitting him but the man remained laser focused. She was slowly losing it. Even at home alone with a toy to herself, Sakura never gave this much amount of detail to her body and here she was, shamelessly enjoying what he was doing. "Where…did…you learn to do…hmm that?"
"Let's not go there."
Sakura grabbed her tits when she felt him rubbing over her pubis after getting rid of every hair she had down there. It was too much. Then she saw him start to paint over her pubis. With a will of steel she endured it. Endured how the small touches sent jolts across her spine, endured how the bristles doubled down and went up and down the sides of her labia, resisting the urge to moan and throw her legs around as the brush kept going at her for so long. Sakura felt herself grow wet and used her hands to clamp her mouth when she felt the toe of the brush poke her clitoris. Naruto Uzumaki paused and saw his nose twitch, taking the scent around it in.
"That should do it." Naruto's face finally moved away from her vagina, eyebrows raised high as ever. She looked at him with her face red and he was awkwardly looking for the vial of ink, which he was gripping a bit tighter. "I think given how the previous seals worked we don't need to test this out."
"Yeah," Sakura felt glad. She didn't want anything touching there right now. Especially him. She was wet down there and she didn't trust her body right now. Now came perhaps the part she was afraid of. "Should I stand or…"
"No." The Haruno gulped waiting on his next words. "Turn around and," he sighed, "stick your ass out."
Sakura had never felt so degraded in her life. And yet more quicker than ever, her body responded to his words. Knees against the ground, arms gripping the clothing on the ground, she looked back and if it wasn't for the blindfold, she would've thought he was staring at her ass as if it was some painting. He was sitting still, face fixated on her bum. Not making a move and the tension was killing her. He shifted closer and Sakura for the second time had to cover her mouth. She didn't want him hearing her as he grabbed a handful of her doughy ass cheek. She didn't want to admit, but that particular bit of her liked being touched. And his hand, oh his hand covered all of her left cheek, as he squeezed it, moving it aside to reveal her anus and instead of brushing away as he did, he stopped.
"Sakura." He paused. "Your ass is pretty big."
It was such a crass thing to hear, but the way he said it almost felt like he was praising it.
"I'm going to need you to…spread your cheeks with your hands." Without hesitating her hands reached around, grabbing both of her cheeks, spreading them wide with her forehead against the grassy ground. Sakura couldn't even bring herself to look at him in this state.
"Please," she almost begged, "do it quickly." He didn't say anything and for the longest time Sakura bit her lip hard as she could. She drew blood when she felt her anus being poked with the brush, when his thumb almost threatened to touch that hole of hers. She grew more aroused the longer it went on and Sakura half a mind to do something she'd regret.
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