章節 72: Chapter 4: Beauty That’s Skin-Deep
Summary:
After suppressing all the hateful, scared feelings from the previous evening, Sakura returns to Naruto, so he can mold her into the ideal woman.
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In a matter of time, Sakura's eyes seemed to spring open rather suddenly, coming to after that horrid experience. "I said stop!" She uttered, almost as though she was waking from a bad dream. But, this sticky fluid over her, the smell of sex, and the fullness in her chest— that was no dream. That blonde ape defiled her without consent, and as the traumatic images flashed in her head, Sakura began to think over how she would deal with these events. Could she stop him from doing it again? Was all of this actually going to help? Her mind suddenly returned to that suggestion Naruto made last night: Sasuke falling head-over-heels for Ino, that blonde bitch. That was a thought that would keep Sakura from completely shunning Naruto; the boy did force himself on the pinkette, but beating Ino in getting Sasuke's affections would be perfect. She could try it Naruto's way a bit longer.
Being lost in these harrowing thoughts, Sakura had barely realized she was back in her own bedroom. The shadow clones from the previous night carried Sakura off to her own house in the dead of night, being careful so the kunoichi's parents didn't see them. So, as Sakura got up off her bed, still nude, she found herself being extra careful as she snuck over to a nearby bathroom— desiring to avoid being spotted by her parents. She then hopped into the shower, her aching body being washed with the hot water, making sure to scrub all those traces of Naruto off her. Every time she closed her eyes or touched herself by the tingling-slit, Sakura went back to last night, experiencing all that terror and pain again. But, with all they did before last evening, Sakura found herself somehow able to move her focus around that haunting memory. It was definitely traumatic, no doubt about that; the experience was just not as terrible as if this rape came out of nowhere. Or if she'd gotten raped by a stranger, or a father figure or actual sensei .
Once Sakura had extensively washed her body, removing the feeling of Naruto's sticky, thick jizz on her frame, she dried herself off. The kunoichi then made her way over to her room, getting dressed into one of her clean, not-torn qipao dresses, half-smiling in the mirror as she looked herself over. Some of the unsettling feelings from last night were still present, but that wasn't going to be a major issue— so long as Sakura informed nobody of what happened. Then, Sakura began to notice something, as a small note was left atop a framed image of Sasuke, one that Sakura had on her dresser. Sakura it began, Clean yourself up, and come see me again tonight. There's more to do if you want Sasuke's attention. The pinkette found herself reeling at this idea, returning to the sensei who raped her the previous night? Sakura was getting wise to the notion that this was all a huge swindle, a lie made for depraved purposes, and that she had to say no. However, if it led to her being more seductive and attractive than Ino, and Sasuke falling for her, than perhaps Sakura could use Naruto and vice-versa. So, this victimized kunoichi decided that she'll take a bit of power by using Naruto until he's fulfilled his purpose.
Sakura was hesitant, regardless of her desire to milk Naruto until he outlived his usefulness. The rape only made their time together with Team 7 all the more difficult, the pinkette doing her very best to treat Naruto normally. If she showed her disdain, anger or conflicted emotions, it may have had unintended consequences. So, Sakura tried to behave normally, faithfully training and doing a mission with Naruto and Sasuke. The blonde idiot, in his sly attempt to keep the pinkette in his grasp, stopped Sasuke during their training. "Hey Sasuke!" Naruto called out, the moody teen sighing as he answered: "What do you want, idiot ?" Naruto smirked, looking to Sakura as he asked Sasuke: "I hate to say it, but the girls seem to like you for some odd reason. Got any that you particularly like ?" Sasuke merely rolled the eyes at the notion of romance. He was at a point in his life when his main focus was revenge against his brother Itachi, whom massacred Sasuke's clan— their family. "I could care less about emotional attachments like that… Maybe if I finally achieve my revenge against Itachi," Sasuke finally answered, droning on with Naruto heard a lot when he was younger. How Sasuke needed to be strong, he wanted his revenge, and the Uchiha clan will be avenged. Naruto was understandably tired of it, considering in his timeline Naruto reformed Sasuke.
Naruto would pass a knowing glance to Sakura, as if to say This is what I was telling you . Despite the deception, there was truth to his words, somewhat; Sakura would need to be experienced to get Sasuke's attention before it's too late. So, begrudgingly, when Naruto was in his apartment that night, Sakura was right at his door. Like clockwork. "I didn't like that, but I can see why it needed to happen… I can't get Sasuke to notice me on my own, so I need you to keep helping me," Sakura told the blonde shinobi, biting her lip as she looked to her feet. "But, if this was all some big sham, I swear I'm going to beat the crap out of you!" She threatened, causing a smile to form on Naruto's face. He was pleased with her deduction skills, but said nothing. Instead, he just invited her inside his place with his ever-expanding grin. "Do come in," He'd say, locking up behind them, having a less chaotic plan for them tonight. After the two moved to Naruto's bedroom, he brought out some sort of lotion in a bottle, setting the bottle on the bed as he took a seat.
"After last night, I figured we should take things light and breezy tonight," Naruto began. "Part of seducing a guy involves the use of your body, and most guys are after thick , curvy girls. So, to that end, we're going to try and make your petite frame into something that'll really get Sasuke's blood pumping!" With that final remark, Sakura could safely presume that the lotion would have some hand in all of this, perhaps some sort of massage that helps growth? As she made her presumptions, Naruto spread a towel along his bed, aiming to keep the sheets and blanket clear of any lotion or juices Sakura might release during the intimate treatment. "Now, I'll need you to undress for this next part. It's a big requirement for what we'll be doing." Naruto told her, a sigh escaping Sakura's lips as she undressed infront of Naruto, something she was shocked to find had lost its impact on her. Sakura would then lay on her back on the bed, letting the blonde shinobi look her over as he got prepared.
As Sakura's body, something he violated last night, was shown to Naruto, he felt a growth of excitement well within him. As she laid down, Naruto coated his hands with the special lotion he prepared, pressing his hands along her body, forcing the lotion into her pores as he massaged the pinkette. He made sure to cover all the vital areas of the front of Sakura's body— her flat breasts, thighs, and hips. If all went as planned, the massaging would've jumpstarted Sakura's body growth, starting a gradual expansion of those vital areas. And the feel of Naruto's hands, mixed with lotion, along her body, only made Sakura quiver. It was all him, she'd say; she wouldn't be this lewd without his training. And as she squirmed at his massaging, Naruto gave Sakura no breaks as he would immediately shift massaging positions as he turned her over. With her backside facing the ceiling, Naruto prioritized her rear end, massaging those ass-cheeks relentlessly— before massaging along the back of her thighs and hips, evening those areas out. He even gave her ass a few slaps as he had her in this position, causing a yelp and blush from the pain. Still, she would endure it, and showed no sign of nervousness or fear.
Though, truth be told, this process would take years to show its progress, which was why Naruto didn't rely on the lotion alone. As she received the massage, Naruto had been using a technique— imbuing the lotion with chakra to act like an enzyme, helping to speed up the growth that will overtake Sakura. The kunoichi hadn't noticed the chakra, but definitely felt a tingling sensation running through her during the massage. Naruto has worked to make sure the kunoichi's body received plenty of attention, before finally announcing that they were done for tonight, shocking Sakura with the shortness of it. "Already?" She asked, figuring the perverted blonde had other schemes for her tonight. Naruto would nod, answering back: "You did good tonight… Plus , that lotion needs to set in for a couple hours, so you're done." With a roll of the eyes at his second statement, Sakura got back into her qipao dress and took her leave for the evening.
As Naruto did his own cleaning following Sakura's lesson , he began to ponder future events to himself. I don't think I'll change future events too severely— no radical changes from my timeline. But, I need to slowly, but surely, made Sakura mine . Naruto thought to himself. As he thought all that, he tried to shift through past events from his original timeline, recalling how— in a few short days, they undertook the escort mission where they met Zabuza and Haku. This, of course, meant Naruto was taking his training of Sakura on the road.
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