Kapitel 42: Sarada One shot
"Sarada is in a coma!?"
It was the absolute nightmare, especially for a mother, to hear that their children had been severely injured while in action. Sakura, after hearing this devastating news, couldn't stand the weight of the doctor's words, the reason why she sat down
"Yes, she is," the doctor replies. "...What we could tell from the summary report was that she within the radius of a blast that had detonated seconds before she escape, rendering her unconscious..."
Sakura couldn't digest all this, it was too much to absorb. Sarada had been rendered unconscious due to a failed attempt to escape, on a mission that was only supposed to be a recover and rescue? It must've been more implications than the mission lead on; Naruto ensured that they would been safe...so why? Why was Sarada hurt?! Sakura was encountering so many emotions at once that she didn't know whether to be anger or upset.
"I assure you, Mrs. Uchiha, that your daughter is going to fine. We cannot estimate the time that she will wake, but I'll give it a total of three weeks. Until then, we can leave your daughter in your care."
That was over a week ago since she has heard that. Sarada was still in a coma-induced slumber and since then Sakura has administered care of her. However, there were slight difficulties with this: her erection. Sakura was born with a rare mutation that gave her a penis. Although, regardless of this, her regular body parts were functioning just well, that proof being Sarada.
Her issues with her sexual attraction towards her daughter stems from from way back when Sarada had become an adolescent girl. Sakura had noticed great development in her bosom area, as well her figure, which had grown curvier over the past years. The single fringe that was brushed to the side had extended over her left eye with the back growing past shoulder length. She was like the female version of Sasuke. Not to mention that she had a nice growth on her backside. She was now 17-years-old now.
Maybe it was because her daughter had reached the peak of her adolescence and became attractive that her body responded this way? Still, it wasn't right. Sarada was her daughter so there was no way she could do something so immoral and wrong to her...right? It was a constant struggle that ensued within her subconscious, and, on some accounts, the inner desire won and Sakura would find herself standing at Sarada's door. But she would never work up the courage to actually pass over the threshold of Sarada's door and commit what her inner desires wanted her to. Though this only made her desires more stronger in turn for this. She would most often masturbate to alleviate herself soon after.
It was once again her time to bathe Sarada. After running her bath water, she undresses the brunette, placing her in the bath. She used a towel to scrub her down with, ensuring that she was properly cleaned. As her hands ran over Sarada, Sakura's blood began to flow, with a fair allotment of it being directed down below, to where her organ laid dorment, but after a moment it began to stir and blossom, growing erect before Sakura even knew it. Sakura resumed to explore Sarada without the towel this time. She felt upon her mounds of flesh all the way down to her plump bottom. Sakura knew it was wrong to advantage of her daughter in such a situation, but she couldn't resist herself. She was longing to do this for a while now and there was no stopping it. Sakura had finally given into temptation.
Not even bothering to dress her, Sakura had brought Sarada to her room. She was still sheen with moisture, with beads of water still trinkling down her creamy skin as she was rested upon the sheets of Sakura's bed. This was it...
Slowly disrobing herself, she discards her clothing near her feet, becoming just as naked as Sarada, her erection flopping out. Sakura was a 8½ inches with a circumference of 6½. The glanse was a pink hue with veins bulging around the shaft. She then walks along the edge of the bed, standing adjacent to Sarada's visage. Adjusting her head's position so that her cranium was turned to the right, Sakura then aligns herself with the orifice, Sarada's faint breath brushing over the tip. Sakura once again hesitates. Was this truly right? She was going to finally follow through with this? Maybe she should stop while she still had an iota of a conscious still lingering. Nonetheless, her body moved; Sakura could feel herself entering Sarada's mouth. It was warm and moist, with the tongue rubbing the top portion of her penis. Sakura felt excitement as she did this, her heart pounding away. She started off slow, allowing her to savor each thrust. She closes her eyes as she did as well.
"My god... Sarada's mouth feels amazing...Why didn't I do this sooner?"
Spacing her legs out and leaning forward so that she could plant her hands upon the bed, Sakura began to hump away at Sarada's mouth, the intense rubbing between her organ and the inside of Sarada's mouth was amazing, surely something that Sakura grew addicted to rather quickly. Sakura focused on her movements, ensuring that each motion produced great pleasure for her. It had been so long that she had fantasized about this. She had only dreamed that one day Sarada would implore her to fuck her, to which Sakura would without a second wasted. She loved Sarada more than anyone so of course she would be more than happy to give her her cock. And even though this was just her twisted mind going to work, the thought of that didn't nothing more than make Sakura more aroused.
Sakura's breathing grew heavier, her mind clouded. She wanted nothing more other than to cum in her daughter's mouth, fulfilling one of her darkest fantasy. And surely enough, that time approached. Sakura could feel the urge crawling up, the tension building. Her focused expression intensifies, her bottom lip being bitten down upon. Her hips move crudely now, the established rhythm disturbed by the desperation. Her cock begins to swell up inside Sarada's mouth, ready to release. Finally reaching the apex of her thrusting, Sakura is rewarded with a powerful orgasm, which she shoots inside of her mouth.
Sakura's body trembles from the extreme sensation of her ejaculation. The contractions lasted for a few brief seconds before they faded and Sakura was able to calm down. Pulling her cock from Sarada's mouth, her pearly white load flowed out from the side of her mouth and onto the bedsheets. Took a moment to recover, standing back in order to take a good look at the results. She couldn't deny that Sarada looked sexy with her sperm in her mouth and the sight of it made her turned-on once more. Her erection began to slowly crank up again, becoming erect for yet another time. Sakura knew just what she wanted to do next.
Getting upon the bed, Sakura lied upon her stomach, her face laid between Sarada's parted legs and nestled between her thighs. She was face-to-face with Sarada's pussy, which was a closed slit now.
"Sarada's pussy...I've always wanted to taste it..."
Protruding her tongue from her mouth, Sakura then begins to lick at her. She tasted like soap but that was only because she had just gotten out of the bathtub. Sakura uses her thumbs to force open her slit, revealing the opening of her vagina. Sakura then decided to lubricate that by licking it as well, prepping her for entry. After a minute of this, Sakura sat up on her back legs, grasping her erection and aligning herself with Sarada's apperature, she then pushes her hips forward, a groan leaving her lips as she does so. It was tight, and Sakura was expecting to have popped her cherry but she didn't. So Sarada was having sex too? Such a naughty girl... Sakura knew that they were doing more than studying in her room.
Hooking her legs around her arms, Sakura elevates Sarada's hips, giving her a better angle for her thrusting. Sakura began grinding her hips against her, moving herself against her creases that had enveloped her as she was inside her. She was so tight and Sakura loved that. It was an amazing feeling, the friction was, and Sakura couldn't help but marinate in the sensation as she had intercourse with her daughter. It would've been better if she could see her reactions, though.
With her rhythm established, Sakura's pace increased, with her thrusting into Sarada much deeper and faster. She could feel the tip kissing the shallow ends of Sarada, and Sakura was wondering if it was what she thinks it was. But despite going this far, she knew better than to take it any further than where she was now. Still, Sakura was having the most spectacular experience she's ever had.
"Oh my god...her pussy is so tight...so good!"
Closing her eyes, Sakura focused once again on what she was doing. Sakura had actually began to sweat now, a testament of her labor. Each thrust was carefully focused, ensuring that she received as much pleasure as she could. However, missionary grew boring, the reason why decided to change the position. With Sarada now on her stomach, Sakura had her ass up. Grasping her hips, she then resumed thrusting into Sarada, but from behind. Sakura was captivated by the creases that were made with each impact her pelvis smacking into her bottom made. Sakura had always wanted to do this as well, this being the perfect opportunity to since she decided to go this far. Although, once again, like the time previous, Sakura could that urge creeping up again. It was just as strong as the one prior, making Sakura's facial expression tense up as her body was undergoing the effects of a imminent climax. And as the sensation was welling up inside, Sarada's hips thrusted crudely into her from behind. She was getgimg by the second, about ready to blow. Although, seconds afore the finale, Sakura pulls out and pumps herself off, her hips jerking irregularly as her breathing was in shutters. And with the tension reaching its max, Sakura's hand grew shaky. She closed her eyes shut in anticipation, finally making her way over the hump in order to reach her end.
Relief had one again graced Sakura as she ejaculates. Her pearly load had once again been shot from her throbbing organ, with it being showered upon the unconscious girl before her. And it was a great load, too, coating her ass and back in her seeds. Her erection finally ceased after this, Sakura sitting back to observe her work as she recovers for a brief moment. It looks like she's going to have to bathe again...
Sarada eventually awoke from her coma a week later. Since then, Sakura hadn't yet to do anything to her. She had utilized that time already to satiate her twisted yearning for her daughter, no longer possessing the urge to lust after her. Sakura made sure not to inform her of what has transpired while she was unconscious, but it wasn't like she didn't get anything out of it. Sakura knew it was the immoral thing to do but then again she felt no remorse. Mother or not, she had her urges...
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