Futanari no Jutsu

(Note: This story is part of an ongoing series of Naruto stories)
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Standing in the main office of the school, Sarada Uchiha looked over the script revisions. For the most part, today’s scene remained the same. The only changes were mainly in the flow of things. Before they were planning to break for costume changes, but thanks to the new Jutsu only she and her mother could use, that was no longer needed.

 

Dressed in the school uniform costume, a simple pleated red skirt she wore a little too high to show off her white cotton panties, thigh high black socks, a white button-up long sleeved blouse with easy rip buttons, and over that a kind of black overall that only went from the waist up. Sarada wasn’t sure what it was called as she went over her lines again. Around her, Denki was checking and rechecking his cameras. A few would be set in fixed positions to capture certain angles inside the nurse’s office to the right of where she sat. Denki had two to use free hand for close-up’s and the like.

 

Next to Sarada, Wasabi sat with a grin on her face, she was dressed in the uniform same as Sarada, though without the blouse buttons straining against her tits.

 

“Excited?” Sarada asked idly.

 

“Well yeah, I’m really curious to see if this jutsu is everything you said it would be.” Wasabi told her.

 

“It is, and it’s absolutely perfect for the movie, finding it now was really serendipitous.” Sarada said as she looked up from her script and over to see Boruto and Mitsuki talking about something. They were on the other end of the office, so she could hear them very clearly.

 

Triggering her Sharingan, Sarada looked again and was easily able to read their lips.

 

‘Seriously, Iwabe still can’t get it up when the camera is rolling?’ asked Boruto, ‘I thought Nee-chan took care of that…’

 

‘Yes, Lady Tsunade will be sending Shizune to examine him and help if she can.’ Mitsuki replied, ‘For now I’ve reworked the scene schedule accordingly, it was fortunate that your shadow clones could use the transformation jutsu for the orgy scene we filmed the other day.’

 

‘That was exhausting,’ Boruto told him, ‘I did a bigger number with help from a Ninja tool a few weeks back, and I was out for almost three days.’

 

Sarada closed her Sharingan eyes and smiled, “That was a fun trip to the beach.” she muttered aloud.

 

“Beach, what beach?” Wasabi asked, “Where is there a beach scene?” she asked, her voice excited, “I got just the swimsuit for something like that!”

 

“No, sorry, thinking out loud.” Sarada told her.

 

“Ahh boo,” Wasabi pouted, “So, after this, what else is coming up?”

 

“Well, Boruto and Mitsuki just redid the schedule a bit, so I’m not entirely sure, but I know today is mom and mine’s big scene that goes at the beginning of the story. Then later this afternoon is another scene with Kaguya. I know Kurotsuchi will be doing a scene with A as well, but I forget the date.”

 

Wasabi nodded, “Well, I’m glad the orgy scene went well yesterday, and I’m glad you and your mom discovered that medicine, I think I’d still be laid out otherwise, fuck Boruto’s big!” Wasabi told her, “I thought I was gonna get split in half there for a minute.”

 

“You looked like you were having fun to me, what with your eyes crossed and the drooling and mewling.” Sarada said with a giggle.

 

“So I meow when I’m cumming hard, sue me!” Wasabi said with a snicker. “Oh, speaking of that scene, you seen Sumire yet?”

 

“Yeah, she had to work her job at the ninja tech facility today, but I saw her this morning on my way here, she’s fine, still walking a little funny.” Sarada said with a cheeky grin.

 

Wasabi snickered again, “Her O-face was great, I asked Denki to email me a screen shot of that.”

 

Smiling, Sarada nodded and looked at the script in her hand, “Hey, what do you think of this line here, is it too weird?”

 

Wasabi looked down at the line of dialogue in the middle of the sex between Sarada and her mother, the “Evil Nurse”.

 

“I think it’s more like, it FEELS delicious, rather than actual taste.” Wasabi told her, “I still can’t wait to see this happen, and you can do it too?”

 

“Yep, the only downside is the size is relative to how many times the caster will need to cum before it can be dispelled. The clan on my mother’s side seems to have lost many of their men in a war with a rival clan, that’s the entire reason they developed this jutsu.” Sarada explained, “The bigger it is, the more you have to get off before returning to normal.”

 

“Ahh, I see, well that makes sense really.” Wasabi said.

 

“So again, it’s just a few millimeters above the clitoris?” asked a voice Sarada recognized as her mothers. She looked up in time to see Sakura, Tsunade, and A walking into the office together. A was dressed in his regular clothes since he wasn’t filming today, but Tsunade wore a dark blue blouse and long slacks over a pair of matching blue heels. Her hair hung loose around her shoulders and her bangs combed to cover the mark on her forehead.

 

“Yes, you remember the way I showed you how to feel for it?” A asked. Sakura nodded and the large dark skinned man grunted, “Just do that and it’ll work fine. But don’t forget the payment we agreed upon for that little secret.”

 

“Way ahead of you.” Sakura told him with a grin as she reached into the shimmering red satin minidress she wore. She pulled out a small gold card with the Busteez logo on it, “Three VIP nights, whatever girls are available. Though you can’t ask for specific ones, sorry.” she told him as she handed over the card.

 

“That’s fine.” said A, “The old man that taught it all to me insisted on fair trade for the secrets were I to pass them onto others. This,” he said holding up the card, “Is fair enough for what you wanted.”

 

“Thanks.” Sakura said, then turned to face the room, raising her voice so everyone could here, “Who’s ready to get busy!?”

 

“Mom!” Sarada chided, her cheeks turning red.

 

Sakura only gave her daughter a cheeky grin as she moved over to the reception desk and leaned against its surface. “How are things here?” she asked aloud.

 

“All set here,” said Denki as he finished checking all of his cameras. “Everything’s working, just gimme five minutes to set the fixed position ones in the nurses office.” he said before grabbing the assorted devices and moving into the adjoining office.

 

“Take your time,” Sakura called after him before turning to face Sarada and Wasabi, “So, how’s this dress look?” she asked, “I’ll add the nurses lab coat in a sec, but I wanted it to come off as sexy as I could.” she told them as she struck a pose.

 

“I like it!” said Wasabi, “Your ass looks sooooo very sexy in that!”

 

“I like it too.” added Boruto as he came over, “Hey, we’ve had another hiccup with Iwabe, and I wanted to show you the new schedules.” he said to the gathered adults, “Let me know if any of these times aren’t good, and we’ll see if we can reschedule again.”

 

Boruto handed a clipboard over to Tsunade who scanned the contents with her big brown eyes. Next to her, A leaned in close, his head over her left shoulder, “Hmmm, I don’t see any problems there.” he said, “As for the boy, send him by my Hotel tonight, I may know of a way to help his confidence troubles.”

 

“And I’ll schedule him some time with Shizune, she’s still a little bummed that she didn’t make the cast, maybe helping a little with the film will cheer her up.” added Tsunade.

 

Sarada suppressed a laugh at how everyone instantly knew what the problem was with Iwabe without asking. She then looked over to A, “Lord Raikage, no offense, but what brings you by today, you’re not in the scene.”

 

“I’m curious to see this little trick you and your mother can do poptart, if my hunch is right, I think I know what clan the Haruno’s were branched out of.” A explained.

 

“Alright,” Mitsuki interrupted, “Before we go in, a quick recap of the scene.”

 

Sarada nodded, “I come into the office and see Wasabi sitting on the benches by the principal’s office.”

 

“I’m here for masturbating in the middle of biology class.” Wasabi said.

 

“And I’m here making sure she doesn’t start again.” Tsunade said.

 

“Correct.” Mitsuki said with a nod, “Sarada, make up some brief chatter between you and Wasabi, just a little regular back and forth, the subject doesn’t matter so long as it doesn’t take away from the scene.” he told them.

 

Wasabi nodded, as did Sarada, “After that I head into the nurses office and ask why she wanted to see me.”

 

“To which I respond by locking the door to the office and casting my little jutsu on the biggest breasted student in the school.” Sakura said.

 

“Yes, make sure you give the impression you’re so horny you can’t stand it Sarada.” Mitsuki told her.

 

“No problem.” Sarada and Sakura said together. The dark haired girl blinked and looked at her pink haired mother, “Mom?”

 

“A taught me a little trick that will help really sell the scene.” Sakura told everyone.

 

“It’s just one of the lesser points of the Suzuka, one I never bothered using on the Hokage’s wife.” A said dismissively.

 

“Oh, you know a Suzuka technique now Sakura?” Mitsuki asked.

 

“Just one, and it took some negotiating to get it.” Sakura said with a sideways glance at A.

 

“Kumogakure isn’t normally in the habit of GIVING away its secret techniques.” A said sternly.

 

“Yeah yeah, back in the day you didn’t mind stealing them though.” Sakura told him.

 

“That was then this is now, I make no apologies for the past.” A said matter-o-factly.

 

“Ho? You apologized to ME after our little bout on stage before.” Sakura jabbed verbally.

 

“That’s different.” A said in the same matter-o-fact tone, “My words then were uncalled for, and I’ll own up to that.”

 

“ANYWAY,” Tsunade said, interrupting, “Once you’re good and soaking your panties, then what?” she said to Sarada.

 

The dark haired girl mentally thanked the former Hokage, “Mom shows off our new jutsu and things get really steamy.”

 

“Before that,” interrupted Mitsuki, “I want the two of you to kiss and fondle one another more, don’t go straight into things, give the viewer’s more lesbian action to build the tension.”

 

“Got it.” Sarada and Sakura said together.

 

“Okay, everything is set up in here!” called Denki from the nurses office, “I double checked the angles, none of the fixed cameras catch any of the others.”

 

“Alright, places everyone!” Mitsuki called out.

 

Sakura grabbed a doctors lab coat that was hanging off of a coat rack in the corner and went into the nurses office as Sarada tucked her copy of the script away out of sight before getting up to exit the office. Boruto moved to stand out of frame with A and Mitsuki. Just before she left, Tsunade and Wasabi moved over to sit by the door to the principal’s office. Temari wasn’t actually in today’s scene, so she wasn’t here, though Sarada did one scene with her already set later in the story.

 

Moving into position out in the hallway, Sarada waited for Denki to get in front of her, camera at the ready. “ACTION!” Mitsuki called.

 

Instantly, Sarada began walking, not at too brisk of a pace but enough to make her massive tits bounce up and down with her every step. Technically this was the first scene in which her character appeared, her name was Shiaki, Shi-chan to her friends. She didn’t have a surname since none of the dialogue ever called for her to need one.

 

She was careful NOT to look at the camera, lest Mitsuki start calling ‘CUT’ over and over like on their first day. When she reached the door to the office, Sarada went inside casually. Taking their cue from her, Tsunade and Wasabi began moving through their lines.

 

“…honestly child, what the HELL got into you!?” Tsunade began, glaring down at Wasabi who sat in the chair in front of her, doing a good job of looking embarrassed. “Masturbating in front of the entire class like that, I swear this school is going insane…” Tsunade said, pacing back and forth in front of Wasabi now.

 

“I’m sorry ma’am, I…” Wasabi began, but covered her face in her hands and made like she was sobbing. Mitsuki nodded approvingly at Wasabi’s performance.

 

“Huh, wonder what that’s all about?” Sarada recited. Backstory later would show an increasing number of lewd events at the school. Couples and individuals getting caught in all manner of sexual situations. One scene even had a pair of students fucking in the hallway in full view of everyone! Not lingering on the pair, Sarada turned and headed towards the nurses office. The door was closed and she lightly knocked on the cool wooden surface.

 

“It’s open.” called Sakura’s voice, though it was barely audible, the sound proofing here was pretty good, when the door was closed, someone had to yell pretty loudly to be heard through it.

 

“Sensei, you called for me?” Sarada said as she opened the door and entered. “Was there something wrong in my physical the other day?”

 

Sakura sat at the nurse’s desk, slowly spinning the chair around to face Sarada. Denki moved quickly between them, his ninja skills showing off as his feet didn’t make a sound when he moved. Behind him, Boruto and Mitsuki followed just as quietly, moving to stand in a spot they designated not to catch on camera. Denki moved to get a good shot of the pink haired woman as she finished writing something on a clipboard before putting it aside.

 

“Nothing like that Shiaki-san, I needed to see you for another reason.” Sakura said, smiling at Sarada as she got up, “Please, close the door.” she told her. Sarada did as asked, trying to look confused at what was going on. “Have you eaten lunch yet?” Sakura asked, at the same time she got up from her seat and drew the curtains on the office windows before she closed the distance between the two of them.

 

“Um, no, not yet.” Sarada answered.

 

Sakura grinned down at her, a mischievous gleam in her peridot eyes as she touched a finger to her chin, tilting her head up slightly, “Well, then, I’ll treat you.” she said before leaning down and kissing her full on the lips. Sarada went stiff, shuddering slightly as if shocked before pulling away. Sakura didn’t let her stay away long, grabbing her chin more forcefully and kissing her harder. Denki came in close and got a close-up of Sakura forcing her tongue into Sarada’s mouth!

 

“Mmmmh!!!” Sarada gasped in protest. Struggling slightly at first, but slowly relenting to the older womans kiss and letting out a soft cooing moan. Sarada then gasped for breath as Sakura broke the kiss. She didn’t need to act for that, her mother was an excellent kisser! Sakura then leaned in close, and Sarada felt a soft buzzing warmth against her scalp. The light in the room shifted just slightly as Sakura used a basic healing jutsu meant for treating headaches. The glow of the chakra was meant to be the “Spell” Sakura was casting on her to make her into the pink haired nurse’s slave.

 

“AHHHH, HAAAAHHHH!!!” Sarada moaned as her mother’s hand reached under her skirt and barely tapped a spot just above her crotch. A heat like fire shot through her like a shurikan, her pussy felt INSTANTLY wet, soaking wet, as a raw NEED spread out from the spot she’d touched! ‘What… What’s happening? Ahhh, my pussy, my pussy is burning up…!‘ she thought to herself. She remembered the stories of how A had used some strange technique on Boruto’s mother to achieve the same results, and A and her mother were just talking about these techniques a moment ago, but this, she didn’t expect THIS!

 

Sakura giggled and kissed her again, Sarada didn’t try to fight back as she returned the kiss. She pushed her tongue back into the older womans mouth, letting out soft wanton moans as Sakura began rubbing at her now soaking wet panties!

 

“Sen… Sensei… I… Ahhh… I feel strange…” Sarada moaned, barely able to remember her lines, though it wasn’t a lie, she had never felt so aroused so quickly before!

 

“Oh my, it’s very hot down here…” Sakura teased, rubbing Sarada’s pussy through the white cotton panties a bit harder, the dark haired girl’s juices running down her thighs in tiny rivulets. Sarada only gasped and moaned as Sakura began licking the edge of her ear, then gently biting it, making Sarada moan even louder! The pink haired nurse then reached her hand up again, unbuttoning one of the suspenders on the corset, vest? Whatever it was called that she wore over the white blouse of her uniform. Sarada could feel her nipple straining against the fabric as Sakura grabbed her huge tit and began kneading it like so much bread dough.

 

“Sensei… Ahhh, stop…!” she moaned, “It’s so bad…”

 

Sakura giggled, “That’s true, I’m such a bad woman,” she told her, “Then, I guess I’ll stop doing, THIS!” she said as she grabbed and twisted Sarada’s nipple through the fabric of her shirt.

 

“AHHHH, NO!” Sarada moaned as a tiny orgasm shot through her like a lightning bolt. “D… Don’t stop it!!!” she begged.

 

“Oh, which is it, you want it or not?” Sakura asked, twisting and tugging on Sarada’s nipple as she moved her free hand to touch that spot again, sending another wave of raw HEAT through her body. “I’ll let you decide.” she told her.

 

Sarada was panting for breath now, barely able to think as she fought through the haze of desire now washing over her entire body. “Don’t… Don’t stop… Don’t stop it…” she begged.

 

“Then say it,” Sakura commanded her in the same teasing tone, “Say: Please don’t stop it.” she told her while pressing her finger into Sarada’s nipple as if it were a button!

 

“Ahh, P… Please don’t stop it…” Sarada managed between moans.

 

“Say: I want you.” Sakura told her in a more commanding voice.

 

“I… I… I… I want you…” Sarada whimpered in raw lust.

 

“There’s a good girl.” Sakura purred before reaching her hand into Sarada’s panties and ripping them off in a single motion. The fabric made a very satisfying tearing noise as it came away from her body. Sarada tried to think through the heat between her legs as a rush of cool air washed over her dripping cunt. Sakura pressed her lips to the dark haired girls again, and Sarada moaned as she kissed back, spreading her legs a bit more for Sakura as she began rubbing her fingers over the moist dripping folds of her pussy.

 

“Ahhhh, so h…hoooot…” Sarada moaned, it wasn’t a line from her dialogue, but how she actually felt as she humped her crotch against the other womans fingers. Sakura smiled at her, still dipping her middle and index fingers in and out of her hot little honey pot as she used her other hand to pull open the other suspender on her top before grabbing the side of where her blouse closed and ripping it open. Sarada’s huge creamy tits spilled out of her top, nipples both achingly stiff as her breasts heaved up and down with her every breath.

 

“Good, good, now, more kissing with lots of tongue.” Mitsuki whispered ever-so-quietly. Sarada could barely register his voice as her mother locked lips with her again. Sarada let out a long moan as she kissed the older woman back hard, reaching up to play with her own breasts now. Her whole body was on fire with desire, she wanted to be touched, fondled, USED! She grinded her crotch into Sakura’s fingers, loving every second of physical contact as her body screamed for release!

 

She lost all sense of time as she and Sakura’s tongue wrestled in each other’s mouths. She was barely even aware of Boruto, Mitsuki, and Denki. She only noticed the last one when she caught the camera out of the corner of her eye coming in close. The dark haired girl made a plaintive noise when the other woman pulled away and stepped back. Shrugging out of her coat and making a show of lifting her minidress up and taking off her panties to show of her smooth completely shaven pussy.

 

Denki moved in between them, camera in hand, zooming in on Sakura’s crotch. Out of sight of the camera, Sakura weaved a series of non-standard hand signs almost took fast to follow. There was a barely discernable glow in the pink haired womans crotch before her clit seemed to morph into a huge and pulsating penis, complete with a heavy looking set of balls now obscuring the folds of her pussy.

 

“Holy!” Boruto hissed.

 

“Hmm, roughly seventy-five percent of your max I’d say.” Mitsuki commented non-chalantly.

 

“Wah…!” Sarada gasped, trying her best to look shocked and frightened as Sakura placed her hands on her shoulders. Pushing the dark haired girl down onto her knees, Sakura forced the tip of her thick cock into Sarada’s waiting mouth. “Guuuhmmmmmph!!!” she gagged and moaned, feeling her throat stretching around the sheer girth of Sakura’s throbbing cock!

 

“Mmmmmmmmh, that’s a good girl…” Sakura moaned, pushing her cock deeper and deeper into Sarada’s mouth. She’d taken Boruto and even A’s enhanced cock into her mouth several times now, this was easy! She had to remember to gag and look as if she were struggling even as she let out a long low moan. Whatever move Sakura had used on her earlier was still driving Sarada insane! Her pussy was for lack of a better word, HUNGRY.

 

“Mmmmmmmph, mmmmmph, mmmmmmph…” she moaned, drool already running down her chin as Sakura held onto the top of her head, pumping her face back and forth along her cock! Sarada’s lips slurped and smack against the surface of the pink haired womans dick as she moved both her hands between her legs, openly masturbating as she sucked on the thick rod of fuckmeat between her lips.

 

“Ahhhh, that feels amazing Miss Shiaki, your mouth pussy is the best!” Sakura moaned.

 

“Shenshei, shenshei…” Sarada slurred, gagging again as she brought herself to several unsatisfying orgasms, ‘Ahhhh, I want it, I want it inside so baaaad…‘ she thought to herself, “Pweashe, phuck muh pusshy, I wand id…!” she begged, her lines completely ad-libbed.

 

“Good, good,” Mitsuki said as Sakura pulled her head free and pressed their mouths together! Sarada moaned into the kiss as the two of them made their way over to the bed. Sakura stripping her of everything but the thigh high stockings she had on before pushing her down onto all fours atop the thin hospital model mattress. She then easily shed her red minidress and climbed onto the bed with her.

 

“AHHHHAAAAA!!! YESSSSS!!!” Sarada moaned in ecstasy as she felt Sakura’s thick cock stretching her pussy wide! She remembered the first time the two of them tested this Jutsu, she’d used Boruto’s dick as a base for her own, it had taken the better part of the night to make her mother cum enough times to dispel it! And Sarada figured it would take just as many today, but she didn’t care as she rocked herself back and forth on the older womans cock. Her heavy tits swayed back and forth every time Sakura ramrodded into her, her pussy gushing like crazy as she lost count of her own orgasms.

 

“MORE!!! MOOOOOORE!!!” she begged, “POUND MY NAUGHTY LITTLE PUSSY WITH THAT BIG COOOOCK!!!!” screamed Sarada.

 

“Heh, so how do you like the taste of my hard friend here?” Sakura asked. In that moment, Sarada understood the line as she recited the one she had questioned with Wasabi.

 

“DELICIOUS, IT’S SO DELICIOUS!!!! I LOVE IIIIT!!!!” she panted, unable to stop herself from drooling as she savored the feeling of her pussy being stuffed so full!!! Not even Naruto filled her this much, only Boruto and now Sakura could do this! She looked down at the way her stomach stretched slightly around the thickness as Sakura thrusted in deep, making her vision double as her eyes crossed in pleasure.

 

“Just for that, I’ll let you eat as much as you like!” said the pink haired woman as she reached her arms around Sarada’s thighs, gripping them tight as she lifted her up into a butterfly position. Denki moved to kneel in front of them on the bed, Camera trained on the huge cock now stuffing Sarada’s cunt.

 

“GOOD, SO GOOOD, CUMMINGGGG, I’M CUMMING SO MUUUUUUUCH!!!!” Sarada screamed again, shaking her head from side to side and leaning back against Sakura as she bounced the dark haired girl up and down. Her cock making all kinds of lewd wet squishing noises as it moved in and out of her.

 

“Oh, ahh FUUUCK…!” Sakura groaned as she thrust her cock in deep. Sarada then felt a familiar warmth as a thick, hot, liquid sensation filled the inside of her pussy.

 

PHLLLLLT

 

The sound of Sakura’s cum gushing back out around her cock echoed in Sarada’s ears even over their combined moans.

 

“CUT!” Mitsuki called.

 

“Haaahhhh!!!” Sarada gasped as she fell forward onto her hands and knees again.

 

“Sorry, my bad!!!” Sakura said, “I didn’t think using that trick would make you tighter Sarada, I couldn’t hold back at all.”

 

“Nnnnnnhhhh…” Sarada groaned, her body shuddering and twitching from so many intense orgasms.

 

“It’s not a total loss, thanks to the camera’s we set up, we can just pick up from when they got onto the bed.” Denki reported, “I can use angle changes to cover the change in takes.”

 

“That’s a time saver.” said Boruto, “Isn’t that great Sarada? Huh, Sarada? You okay?” he asked, then came close, his blue eyes going wide before he began snickering, “Sarada, your face!!!! HAHAHAHA, SOOO THAT’S YOUR AHEGAO FACE!!!!”

 

“Shut, up, baka…” Sarada panted, too weak to pummel him right now.

 

“Alright, five minutes and we’ll reset!” Mitsuki called.

 

“Just five minutes…?” Sarada whimpered, her entire body felt like so much jell-o, she didn’t think she’d be able to stand, let alone perform again in just five minutes!


(Story by User: SailorIo)

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