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An Eye-Opening Experience (Naruto)
🕑 Added 2022-03-25 14:21:45 +0000 UTCPoll Winner
Themes: Willing Bimbofication, Rough Sex, Big Dick
Summary: In an AU where Team Seven never falls apart but Sakura's diet never really lets her fill out, the pinkette resorts to using Naruto's Sexy No Jutsu to try and catch Sasuke's eye, only to get stuck in her new bimbofied form as Sasuke pays her no mind at all. Mortified, Sakura wants Naruto's help to change back... until he expresses his admiration for her new body and she decides she might just be happiest as the future Hokage's bimbo-like fuck toy.
-x-X-x-
This was it. Sakura figured this was her last chance to really catch Sasuke’s eye.
All those years ago, when Naruto had managed to bring Sasuke back and they’d kept Team Seven together, Sakura had thought everything would be okay. She would have all the time in the world to convince Sasuke that his play was in Konoha… with her by his side. They were still a team after all, still learning under Kakashi, with Naruto getting some extra lessons on the side from his godfather Jiraiya whenever the old man was in town.
It had all seemed like things would turn out for the best after all… but time had shown that to be a pipe dream for Sakura Haruno. Put simply… she’d only fallen further and further behind the boys in her squad since that day. Sasuke might have been kept from defecting from Konoha, and then put under close watch, but that didn’t stop him from training as hard as he possibly could.
In the end, he’d overcome the stigma of almost being taken by Orochimaru. Naruto had managed to bring him back before the true damage was done. Together, the three of them had been allowed to advance to the rank of Chunin. They’d taken on harder and more difficult missions with Kakashi continuing to lead them.
But then Sasuke and Naruto had thoroughly surpassed her, by becoming Special Jonin each in their own right. Sakura… Sakura had always known they were stronger than her. More capable. More powerful. But she’d held out hope that she could one day catch up until suddenly they were Special Jonin, and she was still Chunin… and it didn’t look like she’d ever be more than a Chunin either.
Still, a solution had presented itself. Her mother had mentioned that, for a kunoichi like her, it was about time to settle down. Apparently, most kunoichi didn’t make it past Chunin anyways! They married a stronger shinobi and went about popping out babies. Considering that was ALL Sakura had ever wanted, a life as Sasuke’s wife, well, it seemed like the perfect solution to her dilemma. She would court Sasuke, get him to marry her, and then retire from the ninja corps!
Except… he wouldn’t give her the time of day. And Sakura figured that had a lot to do with her body. Frankly, she was rail thin. She hadn’t gotten the nutrients she needed as a younger girl, because of her extensive dieting, and so now that she was practically an adult, she still hadn’t filled out… and might never fill out.
In the end, she’d come up with a solution to that dilemma as well, thankfully. Even if it wasn’t what she wanted to do, it was what she had to do. Naruto’s Sexy No Jutsu… that was where the answer to Sakura’s problems lay. Of course, she couldn’t just ask Naruto how he performed his jutsu. That would be too embarrassing. Instead, Sakura had had to recreate the jutsu from scratch.
But she was pretty sure she had it down pat. All that was left… was to ensnare Sasuke with her new looks. Waiting outside of his private training ground, having timed his departure to around this point, Sakura uses the Sexy No Jutsu the moment she feels him approaching the gate she’s standing next to.
It takes every last ounce of her still-meager chakra reserves to cast the jutsu, but when she’s finished and the smoke has settled, her body has been transformed. Everything from her breasts to her thighs to her lips and hips and ass, have been enlarged. She’s a true woman’s woman now, with a body on the same level as some of the more voluptuous kunoichi in the village, like Anko Mitarashi. Of course, it also comes without the muscle of that sort of kunoichi, but Sakura happily and gleefully ignores that small fact, even as Sasuke steps through the gate, covered in sweat and breathing heavily.
He stops dead in his tracks at the sight of her, and Sakura beams, blushing even as she clasps her hands together in front of her in a way that squishes her breasts together.
“H-Hey Sasuke! Did you have a good training session? I thought… if you didn’t mind, I could come home with you tonight and cook for you!”
She makes sure to wiggle back and forth, her bust nearly tearing out of her tight top in the process, even as she bats her eye lashes at Sasuke. This HAD to be the kind of girl he liked, r-right? There was just no way he’d reject her n-
“… Go home, Sakura.”
Sasuke might have mellowed out a little bit in the years since his attempt at abandoning the village, but he was still very much himself. And his words… his words could still very much tear Sakura in two, as the bimbofied pinkette was finding out in this moment. Without another glance, the Last Uchiha steps past her and continues on his way, barely paying her any mind. No matter that she’d used up all of her chakra for this transformation. Never mind that she’d eagerly deformed herself for HIS happiness…
Tears well up in Sakura’s eyes, but she bravely holds them in to the best of her ability. Right up until she comes to a sudden realization. She doesn’t know how to turn herself back.
-x-X-x-
“N-Naruto! Naruto, I n-need your help!”
After a good, hard cry, Sakura has made her way over to Naruto’s apartment, and bangs on his door, sniffling but no longer sobbing as she wipes the last bits of watery despair from her face. She hates that she has to do this… but she has no choice but to go to Naruto for help at this point. Unless she wants to be stuck in this… this slutty body forever, which she definitely doesn’t. Maybe if Sasuke had liked it, she’d be okay with that, but as it is…
The door to Naruto’s apartment suddenly swings open, revealing the tall blond Uzumaki in all of his handsome glory. Naruto has grown up well, and filled out nicely, with broad shoulders and a broad chest. Of course, Sakura only has eyes for Sasuke… but she has had a few incredibly lurid wet dreams involving BOTH of her male teammates at once. In her darker moments, she’s even fantasized about them t-together without her in the picture at all.
Not that she thinks either of them swing that way. Or at least, she KNOWS Naruto doesn’t. The moment he lays eyes on her form, before Sakura can even open her mouth to ask for his help, Naruto’s jaw drops open and his eyes bulge out of his head, before he develops a WIDE grin.
“H-Holy shit, Sakura! Very nice! You look absolutely gorgeous!”
Sakura blushes and smiles slightly, as Naruto gives her a double thumbs up. That’s nice of him to say, but she can’t stay like this. She has to… wait…
Slowly, the gears in Sakura’s head begin to turn as she looks at Naruto. REALLY looks at him. Naruto Uzumaki… last of his clan as well, just like Sasuke. Powerful Special Jonin, just like Sasuke. Super strong, super cool shinobi, just like Sasuke, even if it had NOT been at all apparent back when they’d been at the Academy together.
And yet, Sakura had had years to see Naruto and Sasuke grow up into the fine young men they were today. Frankly… Sasuke didn’t have anything on Naruto. The two were fairly evenly matched, except for the multiple times when Naruto had kicked Sasuke’s ass, the biggest of all being when he beat Sasuke up and brought him back to her, snatching him right out of the clutches of Orochimaru at the very last second.
Mouth suddenly dry, Sakura licks her lips as she blushes under Naruto’s appreciative gaze. His eyes sweep up and down her bimbofied body and the pinkette flushes as she instinctively strikes a pose.
“Y-You really think so, Naruto?”
“Think so?! I know so, Sakura! This is an S-Rank effort, for sure!”
Blushing even harder, Sakura makes a decision right then and there.
“… May I come in?”
“Sure!”
-x-X-x-
Five minutes later, Naruto is groaning as Sakura wraps her massive tits around his cock. Seated on his couch, the blond shinobi has his head tilted back to the ceiling and is clawing at his couch with his hands on either side of him as she kneels between his spread legs. His cock, meanwhile, is out of its confines and standing up straight, fully erect and rubbing up between her giant, fat milk jugs.
Even with her bimbo-like rack, however, she can’t fully encompass his mast in between her tatas. Naruto is just… too fucking big. Sakura can hardly believe how well-endowed the Uzumaki is. His cock is gargantuan, and she’s actually grateful for the accidental permanent Sexy No Jutsu she used on herself, because otherwise, she doesn’t know how she could have possibly handled this dick.
As it is, as she rubs her tits up and down his shaft, Sakura has to lean forward and put her new pillowy lips to use, wrapping them around Naruto’s bulbous cockhead and slurping away with her tongue in quite the lewd fashion.
“Oooh, Sakura~”
She’s embarrassed for what she’s doing, but that doesn’t mean Sakura stops. Naruto… Naruto may not have quite the pedigree of Sasuke, but he’s still a serious powerhouse. When it comes to men that she can marry so she can retire from the ninja corps, Naruto is just as good as Sasuke. Especially since she fully believes he can one day make good on his promise of becoming the next Hokage.
Heh, being the next Hokage’s wife… sounded like a pretty damn good deal, in Sakura’s humble opinion.
And so, she bobs up and down on the first couple inches of Naruto’s cock, while sliding her fat jugs up and down the rest of his shaft. Her slobber and saliva from sucking noisily on his dick tip slowly dribble and drool down into her cleavage, making the titjob all the slicker and more pleasurable as she moves faster and faster.
Naruto, meanwhile, groans louder.
“Sakura… Sakura!”
Hearing her name groaned from the young man’s lips is like music to Sakura’s ears. She’s been starved for attention and affection for years. Or… she thought she had been. Sasuke may not have given her the time of day, but Naruto had never once ignored her, had he? He’d been there for her through thick and thin.
Sakura picks up the pace, growing more enthusiastic the longer she slurps and slobbers all over Naruto’s knob. She wants to make him happy. She wants-
“Sakura! Here it comes!”
That’s all the warning she gets, before he explodes all over her. Sakura moans, not nearly as disgusted as she thought she would be. In fact, the sticky deluge of white, hot seed that showers down onto her upturned face and uplifted bust feels quite good. She lolls out her tongue and collects as much as she can on it, before pulling it back into her mouth and swallowing the salty substance.
It’s… good. This is good. She wants… s-she wants more.
-x-X-x-
“Are you absolutely sure about this, Sakura? We can stop now, if you want…”
“I’m sure, Naruto! I want it! I want t-to be your woman! Now FUCK ME ALREADY!”
Naruto jumps at her raised voice, before beaming happily. With his hands already holding onto her hips, he grips down a bit tighter… and thrusts on in. On her hands and knees on Naruto’s bed, Sakura is perfectly positioned for the blond shinobi to take her from behind. Which is exactly what’s happening right now.
A virgin until this moment, Sakura cries out as her bimbofied body is TRULY put through its paces. Not that she has a hymen or anything to tear through. The life of a kunoichi is a rough and tumble one, and even Sakura had torn her hymen through athletics and the like at some point before ever graduating from the Academy.
Still, Naruto is one hundred percent her first man. She’d held off all this time, hoping that it would be Sasuke. She’d even managed to avoid the fate of many female ninja in their first few years in the corps, of ending up as some enemy ninja’s plaything. All for this moment. Perhaps it wasn’t how Sakura expected to be losing her virginity, or who she thought she’d lose it to… but that didn’t matter anymore. She’d thrown her previous expectations out the window at this point… and besides, reality was blowing them out of the water anyways.
“YES! YES, FUCK ME HARDER! OH FUCK YES, YOUR BIG FAT COCK FEELS AMAZING!”
For the first time, Sakura really lets loose. Naruto’s cock does feel amazing inside of her, but part of her also needs to vent. After so long of pining after Sasuke, so long of chasing after what she now realized was an unattainable dream, Sakura has found something better… some-ONE better. And her bimbo body certainly seems to draw Naruto in like a fly to honey.
“Sakura… you’re so fucking sexy, fuck!”
The blond shinobi molds his muscular, toned body to her own soft, voluptuous figure. Pushing her face down into the bed, he grabs hold of her tightly, his hands wrapping around to grope at her fat tits, kneading at her mammaries to his heart’s content. Meanwhile, he’s pistoning in and out of her pussy even faster than before, going at her even harder.
She hadn’t realized it, but his cock… it wasn’t fully inside of her at first, despite her feeling absolutely stuffed to the brim. No, only now, as he begins to batter down her cervix and punch into her womb directly, does Naruto finally fully fill Sakura up to the brim and then some, his entire massive mast suddenly buried inside of not just her hungering twat, but also her clenching womb.
Sakura howls, the bimbofied pinkette cumming buckets from the overwhelming sensation. Her bodacious bod shudders and bounces and jiggles as she spasms in orgasmic ecstasy, her eyes rolling back in her head and her tongue lolling out of her mouth as she cums and cums and cums.
Naruto cums inside of her not long after, and Sakura takes it, even as she moans throatily. As he pulls out of her and falls onto his back beside her on the bed, she hurries to press her soft feminine flesh against him, cuddling in close to his side and moaning as she nuzzles his pecs.
As his cum seeps out of her freshly fucked cunt and Sakura smooshes her tits into his muscular chest, she reflects that she might not have been the best kunoichi… frankly, she probably wasn’t ever truly ninja material. But that’s fine. It’s all behind her, now. She’s right where she belongs… in Naruto Uzumaki’s bed.
Comments
Justin Uzumaki
Thing is, Hinata doesn’t need to use a jutsu.
Ahtu Nyarlathotep
I was wondering how you'd swing the premise in a somewhat believable way. I was somewhat surprised to say you succeeded. From just reading the premise, I could not see it happening. But the way you wrote it changed my mind. A big part of it was having Sasuke return before he became a sort of pining obsession for Sakura with his absence.
Pedro Jose Bello Belen
Hope To See A Sequel Where Hinata Uses The Sexy Jutsu In An Attempt To Get Naruto, Leading To A Competition Between Her And Sakura Where The True Winner Is The Uzumaki~!
