chapter 74

Today was Kurenai's turn to jerk off Naruto. Oh sure, she wouldn't call it that in such crass terms, but the other women knew that what she did was no different from their turns, whatever she said. The raven-haired jōnin was determined not to admit defeat, however.

…She actually couldn't find a way to be victorious either, however, since she was still touching his cock anyway.

Naruto sat in the water, submerged up to his neck as Kurenai felt around for his hard-on. In the murky hot spring water, it was a bit difficult to find.

"... Kurenai, are you trying to jerk him off or drown him? His dick is on his crotch, not his head."

"I know that! I'm just using Kushina-san's method."

"Then find his dick THEN submerge him if you want to waste it all."

Grumbling a little under her breath, the red-eyed woman indicated that the boy raise himself out of the water for a moment. At her level of elevation, she was treated to a direct eyeful of oversized, prepubescent sausage as he sat on the edge of the bath.

"... It's too much of a bother, I'll just point it down when Naruto is ready." Kurenai said. She shifted to the side a bit, a little intimidated by how its hooded, domed head was pointed directly at her face, but she ignored it and began pumping up and down his length.

She had picked up a few lessons before on how to please Naruto quicker from her friends, from paying attention to key points such as the head and balls respectively. Her fingers traced the engorged veins, massaging the fleshy tube on the underside as one hand peeled back his foreskin in order to try and wash off the congealed smegma trapped underneath.

Naruto groaned appreciatively. While he could tell that Kurenai still didn't enjoy this, she wasn't quite as unwilling as before. Her expression wasn't quite frowning in discontentment, and while he would have her more interested and excited like his other girls, he was content it leave it alone for now. Something was just making him more relaxed about the issue than anything else, like confidence that something good was happening. As her hands started to cup and massage his balls, he decided to just sit back and enjoy the experience for what it was.

Meanwhile, Kurenai was examining his prick closely. Mostly it was out of a desire to figure out what was 'wrong' with the boy. But as of late, there was also more than a little curiosity in her gaze. The hot, heavy shaft pulsed in her hand, skin wet from the bath yet also curiously soft and velvety, at odds with the rock-hard flesh underneath. The mushroom-shaped head honestly looked a little comical, stuck on the end of Naruto's rod.

It was really strange the first time she saw it, and when it became engorged it seemed alien, but now it was…something. Kurenai chalked it up to simply getting used to it. Which was a good thing; she used to dread the week she had to 'prove' to Anko that this was a normal activity to help out Naruto, and she struggled to maintain that front. But now she didn't cringe at the thought of touching it, so she could keep the cool front.

She found it a personal victory that Anko had even lost interest in teasing her…most of the time.

"K-Kurenai-san, I'm gonna-!"

"Hm?" The raven-haired woman looked up to see Naruto's face screwed up with pleasure. With both of her hands kneading his ball-sack, she hadn't noticed his dick swelling up and starting to twitch. She did, however, notice when sticky, white, goopy jizz splattered against her breasts and upper belly.

She stared, directly at him, not comprehending at first, and then looked downwards.

Anko burst out laughing at her friend's sudden complacency.

That snapped Kurenai from her staring as she jumped up and almost swatted at the sudden splatter of sperm upon her bust, like it was a bug that had gotten under her shirt. However, due to her panicked state, that she was only smearing the jizz into her skin.

However, her panic also came with another problem: her feet, suddenly jumping to stand on reflex, managed to catch on something under the murky spring, and caused her to topple over, directly onto Naruto.

The boy suddenly found himself trapped under a taut, very fit feminine body. Which would usually be good.

But right now, it was BAD.

Already he could feel a stirring in his member as the feeling of Kurenai's nipples pressed against his own chest, her towel having become undone from the sudden erratic movement.

The red-eyed woman made to get up, only to pause as she felt something warm start to stir, rubbing against her flat stomach. She looked down, only to wince as Naruto's arms suddenly fastened around her waist.

"Na-Naruto, wha-

And then she paused, her eyes widened as she recognized what she was feeling even if it wasn't in her hands, she tilted her head down, and then right back up to look into Naruto's eyes, conclusions and anger rising-

And then stopped short when Naruto's worry-stricken face looked at her. She paused, and simply looked at him in silence.

"...Sorry for scaring you Naruto…can you let me go now, please?" Naruto was VERY reluctant to do so, but he knew he couldn't hide behind her forever…so, he hesitantly released her and prepared for the worst…only to be surprised when a towel was draped over his front.

"Make sure to rub it off. I'm sorry to…rub it off on you as well." As cool and composed as she always was, she turned away, and walked back to her normal seat in the bath, ignoring the jokes made by Anko as she passed.