Sakura
Sakura sighed as she waited. She was growing impatient, and she wasn't sure if the Kunoichi that requested her appearance behind the school wasn't going to bother showing up anyway. And by the seconds that passed, Sakura motioned this possibility more and more. The pinkette reaches into her pocket and grabs her phone, checking the time. It was 3:40pm. It was already late; the school was vacant at this point
"I don't have time for this. I'm heading home." The pinkette then decided, turning to leave. It was only then that the blonde came around the corner. It was Ino Yamanaka, a fellow friend of hers…as well the mystery woman she planned to meet here.
"Sakura-chan~" she calls, causing the Pinkette to stop in her tracks and turn around. And upon realizing that it was Ino that requested she was here, Sakura was both shocked and irked. She watched as the blonde ran towards her, not trying to look at her breast as they bounced about, as well as her skirt flying about as well. Though, after realizing she had, a hint of red appeared upon her cheek, her shorts growing tighter as her erection was blossoming within them. This brought great discomfort. Though, since she was the only one that showed up, could it be that she…
"Ino, beat it. I'm waiting to meet someone." Sakura tells the blond Kunoichi harshly, hoping she would leave.
"Oh, is that right?… Let me guess. That someone goes by the name of 'Lady I', am I right?" She inquired, smirking. This startled Sakura after hearing this. How did she know this? Was she covertly keeping tabs on her in the shadows?
"Hey, how do you…"
"What do you think 'Lady I' stands for? Idiot. To actually think that you couldn't have figured this out sooner is quite disappointing, really…"
Sakura was shocked. It all made sense to her now. The "I" in the name stranded for Ino! Lady I was actually Ino!? This bitch…she has been the one sending her explicit pictures of Sakura "taking care of business"? Sakura was going to kill this bitch!
"Ino…!" Sakura snarled, balling her hands into tight fists. Ino, seeing this, didn't seem provoked at all. The pinkette watched as she went into her pocket and retrieved her respective phone, turning it to so that Sakura could see it. It was a picture of Sakura masturbating with her eyes closed and hand fondling her breast. This extinguished the burning rage within her, her fist slowing unclenching as she relaxed herself.
"That's a good girl..." Ino replied. "Now, to get down to business. From now on, you, Sakura Haruno, will be my pet. If you fail to comply, I will not hesitate to distribute these pictures of you masturbating in the girls' locker room at the school. Do I make my conditions clear?" Ino asks. Sakura, who was brooding with utter anger, was contemplating whether she should kick her ass and then take her phone, or take the phone and fuck-kick her ass. Either way, she was going turn that beautiful face of hers into black and blue after she was done.
"Well? Ok then, I guess I will press the send-"
"No!" She exclaims abruptly in refusal. "..Fine, you win...So what now?"
Ino placed her finger against her chin as she thought to herself. Whatever she was ideating wasn't going to be the least bit good for her, not one bit. The Pinkette waited silently as she took a moment to think, only to witness a mischevious grin form with her lips.
"Masturbate infront of me."
"What?! Why you nasty, twisted little..."
"Ah-ah~" Ino sing-songs, shaking the phone before her as a reminder of the ammunition she had against her. Sakura sighed, admitting defeat.
"Fine...where do we go?" She asks. Ino tells her to follow her, leading her to a nearby corner. The school was empty so she didn't have worry about anybody other than Ino seeing her. And now against a corner, Ino standing before her, Sakura rolls up her skirt, revealing the black shorts beneathe, as well as a bulge. She pulls those shorts down to reveal what Ino desired to see most: her penis. The organ, which was semi-hard and already six inches long, hung out from her shorts. Sakura was flustered, clearly not used to having people seeing her like this. Ino was the first female to see her penis. She could feel her uneasy gaze set upon it.
"Well? Get to it. We ain't got all day." Ino demanded. Sakura shifted her gaze to her left as her right hand grasped herself. She then began to stroke the shaft, the stimulation she felt causing her erection to bloom fully, extending to a full 8 inches. Ino couldn't help but lick her lips at the sight of her fully erect penis. She had not seen something like that on any of the females here. It was truly fascinating to the blonde Kunoichi.
"Oh yeah...work that monster for me..."
Sakura kept stroking it, lewd sounds being produced as she did so. This was so shameful. Jerking off before Ino...who knew her day would end like this? Of course she was playing on masturbating, but not infront anyone-definetly not Ino. Ino couldn't help that she was growing aroused by this, her womanhood starting to leak as well. Though she had more self-control and didn't allow her carnal urges to overcome her at this moment.
Sakura's heart rate began to jump as she became more immersed in the experience. Despite Ino being present, she couldn't suppress herself no longer, succumbing to her own desire to fulfill a blissful climax, even if it made her look unbecoming in the process. Tilting her head back, she longed to be touched, the reason why her left hand cupped her a-cup breast, her slender digits employed to play with the small knub. This heightened her sense of pleasure, bringing her that much closer to her orgasm, which could occur at any moment now.
Ino couldn't resist herself no longer. Inserting her hand into her skirt, she made her way through her underwear, inserting her index finger into her folds. She began to stroke the lining of her sex, bringing about intense stiimulation. Unlike Sakura, Ino accepted her lewdness, willing to expose her sensual side with anyone-male or female. That was just how courageous she was. Soon, the motioning of her finger began to increase also, the sounds aborn from this heard by Ino. She was truly getting wet.
"Ah...I'm about to..." Sakura groans out, her hips jerking involuntarily as she was at the summit, the nerves in her penis beginning to tense up, explaining why her expression was contorted at the moment. Her hand was moving faster, almost in a blur as this occurred. She could feel the load rising to the tip of her cock, the tension reaching its maximum point. Sakura's hand began to slow down, exchanging speed for more powerful strokes in order to overcome the threshold that stood in the way of her orgasm.
"Stop."
Hearing those words, Sakura's eyes flashed open. Why!? Just when she was was on the cusp of ejaculating, she tells her to stop? This sadistic bitch! Shifting her gaze upon the blonde, She saw Ino with her hand in her skirt, the liquid trailing down her partially spreaded legs. When had she started to masturbate? Sakura's hand was shaking as she stopped. Oh how she wanted to continue, to feel the amazing contractions as she relieved herself. It was so addicting! As her motions ceased, the tension subsided. Was she attempting to prolong the process?
"You're not cumming just yet..."
Sakura remained still, awaiting for the cue to continue. She couldn't just leave her like this, could she? That is absolutely cruel! If she had guts like Ino and didn't care if anyone knew about her secret, she would've came regardless, no matter the consequences. But Sakura could never live down the embarrassment, the reason why she remained obedient. She watched as Ino continued to vigorously finger herself, which was arousing to the pinkette. The way she appeared, all flushed and hot, made her sex appeal rocket-even though she still hated her for making her stop and watch. Sakura's hand was still moving slightly, attempting to salvage the lingering tension she had in her penis.
"O-Ok...I'm almost there...go ahead and continue..."
Sakura wasted no time in continuing, her hand once again moving at a blurring motion, the tension once again building within her penis. She resumed to play with her breast as well, this seeming to increase the rate of pregress. Sakura bit down upon her lip as she approached that point of no return, but it seemed more profound than the first time she encountered it. Her hips rose to a point she was on her tippy toes. Her eyes clenched tighter, her hand stalling between strokes now. Ino felt her pussy muscles clenching around her finger too, her finger unable to move at a quicker motion than before. She had approached her apex, the tension in her muscles reaching their highest point.
"Haa~!"
"Mmm~!"
Sakura and Ino both ejaulated. Sakura felt multiple, strong contractions occurring within her organ, each causing strings of cum to shoot from her cock in arches, which splattered upon the ground before Ino until the contractions faded seconds later. Ino's orgasm resulted in her fingers being drenched in her own white substance, the powerful contractions that rocked her body making her knees feel like jelly. She collapses onto the concrete ground, panting heavily. Sakura was in the same state, using the wall to support her. They were both drained at this point, satisfied also.
"Damn...I actually came to the thought of envisioning your cock inside me..." Ino admitted, panting hardly. That same smirk then slowly appeared. "...I'm really looking forward to this now..."
Sakura saw that look in Ino's eyes, which told her that this was just the start. Just what the hell did she get herself into?
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