chapter 52

Naruto nodded.

Sakura bit her lip, tentatively reaching out with her hand, though she stopped partway. "Can…can I touch it?" she asked meekly.

"If you like," the blond replied, "Though unless you wanna do the same as the other girls, not too much."

Sakura hesitantly nodded, and reached her fingers over, inch by inch, until her fingertips grazed the shaft. "It's soft," she murmured in surprise, this time petting it with her fingers. This invoked the unstoppable urge for it to twitch, causing Sakura to jump.

"T-that happens a little, nothing to worry about." Naruto shook his head to clear the thoughts running clearly around his head, feeling disgruntled that even the smallest, softest touch could somehow stir his cock into feeling.

Sakura leaned in again and started running her fingers along the skin, every few seconds, Naruto's cock twitched a little more, Sakura flinched for the first few times, before gradually ignoring it and continuing her ministrations. She even cupped one of his large balls to feel the weight of it, humming thoughtfully as she looked at it from different angles.

"Uh…why is it so small? I'm sure it was…b-bigger before," she asked him. Her previous memories of seeing his dick before weren't consistent with what she saw now.

"Eheh…" Naruto rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, "It actually gets longer when it, er, hardens."

"H-hardens?" Mumbled Sakura, looking under the shaft by flipping it up for a second. "What do you mean?" She ran a soft, delicate finger up the rounded underside, all the way to the tip. She frowned at the skin covering up the head. "Hey, what's this?" She delicately hooked her fingertips onto the edge of his foreskin and pushed it back. "Guh-!" her head jerked back and she coughed at the resulting smell. "H-hey, don't you wash this or something?!"

Naruto rolled his eyes. "You sound like my mother," he groused, "Yeah, I do wash it, but all that stuff just keeps building up afterwards! Besides-" he was cut off with a groan as a familiar tingling suffused his manhood.

The pinkette squeaked and froze as the cock in her hands started to heat up and swell, veins pulsing along her slim fingers. Now she understood what he'd said; while the skin remained soft and velvety, the flesh beneath was hardening rapidly. Within seconds it went from a limp, four-inch sausage to a six-inch rod of meat that pointed directly at her face.

She could only choke on her words. Okay, so it's hard…now what? As she racked her brain, Sakura vaguely remembered the other girls being in similar positions as hers. She gulped, her mouth feeling dry as she took in the sight before her. "T-this is…what do I do? How do I make this, um, get soft?" she asked nervously.

"Nn- Well, the girls usually use their hands or mouths," Or pussies. Best not scare her away with that, though. "Just, er, put pressure on it and stroke it for a while until it shoots out this white stuff and it'll go down on its own."

"Ah… I-I didn't really see enough to know about it that much…" She gulped and leaned forward to the protruding member, "I just…do this?" Without waiting for response, she stuck out her tongue and gave a tentative lick to the end of it. Her eyes widened. "It tastes good?" she muttered to herself, bewildered. And indeed, from that one small dab, her tongue tingled from an almost sweet taste. Distantly she was reminded of her favorite dango.

Naruto sighed as she slowly, hesitantly kissed his cock head. Her lips were pretty soft and it had been a while since he really felt them so daintily on his cock; even Hinata had managed to embrace her enthusiasm a lot more and didn't really take it slow. It had a special kind of feeling to it, he supposed. His sigh of pleasure became a groan and he stroked Sakura's silky, pink hair as she started to swirl her hot tongue around his tip like a lollipop. It was a simple motion, but no matter how much he was used to it, there was still the fact that it felt so damn good.