A Lewd New World

Chapter 19. I, Nari

I do not own this story. It originally belongs to EvilFuzzy9 which was republished by Fpsroxas.

Naruto Shippuden belongs to Masashi Kishimoto

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Sakura whimpered a little, feeling uncomfortably aroused at the spectacle that her friend and her teammate were making of themselves. Her cheeks felt very warm, and her stomach was all but doing gymnastic flips throughout her thoracic cavity. Her panties were undeniably wet, too.

"Mmmm, yesssss! Oh, Naruto!" Ino moaned so shamelessly as the blond bit down on her sensitive, erect nipple and pinched her firmly toned buttocks. "Oh! Yes!"

Sakura blushed a little hotter at the way her friend was talking. Unbidden, one of her hands went to the crotch of her dress. Underneath her beige belt/skirt, the medic could feel her tight, black spats getting soaked clean through the front.

Her breath hitched. Sakura could feel her fingers beginning to rub, almost of their own volition, against her aching, sensitive privates, desperately stimulating them through the fabric of her clothes.

She heard Naruto grunting as he basically dry-humped Ino while suckling on her one exposed teat and kneading her nice, athletic buttocks. And she heard Ino gasping and squealing in delight, in ecstasy, as Naruto Uzumaki pleasured her so shamelessly, so casually and teasingly, right there on the front step of his house. They were doing this thing in plain view of the entire street, and Sakura couldn't help but become aroused from watching.

She did not dislike Naruto. She did not find him unattractive, or particularly unpleasant.

He was a good friend, in his own right. Even for how utterly, gratuitously perverted he could so often act, Sakura knew that the blond was a reliable as anyone. He was the kind of person to stand by his promises through hell or high water.

She really did like him. She really was attracted to him, in her own way.

She just... didn't really know how to express those feelings. She was so used to dealing brusquely with Naruto, from when they were children, that a small part of her was simply incapable of treating the blond the way she very much wanted to.

Part of it was jealousy, she supposed. Even aside from how obnoxious he'd been as a kid, Sakura had been truly aghast and dismayed the day she discovered that he was the one who held Sasuki's heart. Because Sakura had always really liked Sasuki, even moreso than most of the rest of the Uchiha's fan club. A big part of her was still a little bitter that Naruto was the one Sasuki loved, and not her.

But this didn't erase the fact that Sakura truly DID think Naruto could be funny, and charming and just so fucking hot in his own right. And, watching him engaging so skillfully and enthusiastically in such friendly foreplay with Ino, the pinkette couldn't help but wonder if keeping that grudge was really worth missing out on all that.

Smiling shyly, Sakura took a step towards the pair.

"Is..." she said softly. "Is there room for me...?"

Naruto looking up from ravenously suckling on Ino's exposed boob to eye-smile at his long-time crush and teammate.

"Of course there is," he said. "I'll always have room for YOU, Sakura-chan." He smiled warmly, pulling back from Ino a little to give Sakura some room to join in on the sensual embrace.

She came forward, slowly and a little hesitantly, but she was smiling as she did so.

"Do you wanna take this inside, then?" Naruto asked her a moment later, as a blushing Sakura got in between him and Ino.