"Put your back into it!" ChoCho barked at Naruto.

"I AM!" Naruto growled back.

After strained efforts, ChoCho and Naruto had put Sakura into her bed to sleep off the drugged food (courtesy of ChoCho, accidentally of course). As the two left the room to allow Sakura to snore it off, Naruto had started to head back down, while ChoCho simply stood where she was.

"So what's going on between you two?" asked ChoCho.

Naruto turned around, a little nervous at what was being implied.

"Nothing's going on between me and Sarada," he replied nervously, "We're just friends."

"Well that's dandy, but I wasn't asking about Sarada," ChoCho replied, "I was asking about Sakura. Haruno-sensei."

Now Naruto really was nervous. Had she caught on to their real relationship? It had seemed that way, she was staring straight into him as if she were stealing his soul.

"I knew it," ChoCho said, "You two totally have a thing going on!"

"It's not like that!" Naruto exclaimed.

"So what's the deal?" asked ChoCho, "Sarada not good enough for you, so you fuck her mom?"

"Where are you getting these accusations?"

ChoCho started closing in straight at him, backing him into the Haruno bathroom, with the door conveniently closing behind them.

"I've seen the way the two of you act around each other," ChoCho said, "Especially earlier before she passed out."

"ChoCho, you've got the..."

Both suddenly stopped talking. Mainly because they both felt something very strange. For Naruto, it was something soft and fitting. For ChoCho, it was something hard and gave her a strange tingling sensation. Both realized, amidst their arguing, Naruto got a boner and it was pressed against ChoCho's covered snatch, neither of them quite realizing until now it was caused when ChoCho's giant breasts started pressing up against Naruto's chest.

"Um, ChoCho," Naruto said, "You know your..."

"Yeah," she replied.

"...should we stop..."

"...I dunno...it feels...kinda nice," she admitted.

Sarada had placed her hands in a bag of chips that she was currently consuming while watching television. Propping her feet up on the end table, she had been completely relaxed as she chowed down.

"Wonder what's taking them so long?"

Within mere moments, Naruto was on the bathroom floor, whereas ChoCho had been pressing her lips into Naruto's neck. She couldn't explain her sudden turn-on, only that when she felt that thing on her vagina, she suddenly craved more. So she didn't bother to think when she slipped off her top, revealing her massive boobs being held up by a rather thin bra. Unsure what to do, Naruto just stared at her cleavage when she sat back up.

"You gonna stare all the time?" ChoCho asked him.

"Well, it's just...uh..."

"Never mind," ChoCho said, "I'll do it myself."

She clipped off her bra from behind and cast it aside, letting her double D breasts bounce out. Naruto stared bug-eyed at her chocolate-shaded breasts and slightly lighter nipples, which he had seen were already getting hard. He himself started getting harder as well when she lowered herself enough so that her nipples were dangling over his lips. He couldn't resist. He opened his mouth and began sucking on her left nipple, lightly nibbling the flesh just around it.

His hands, meanwhile, had pulled down ChoCho's white pants enough so that he could grab the loose fabric covering her buttocks, which was nothing more than a thong. He never did learn what color it was. His eyes were shut while sucking her nipples, so all he knew was that it was very thin and easy to slip off. Once that was out of the way, he dug his fingers right into the gluttonous flesh of her butt cheeks. Based on the feeling alone, he could tell her ass was just slightly smaller than Sakura's, but MUCH larger than Sarada's. At least enough to jiggle with his touch.

Feelings his hands on her bottom, ChoCho was ready to up the ante by adjusting herself so that his cock started going up her tight asshole. She groaned as his hard penis went up her butt. He began thrusting his hips up and down, throbbing his cock inside ChoCho's asshole while she cried out. Neither were worried about being heard. Sakura was still passed out cold, and Sarada was preoccupied downstairs with the television. ChoCho's warm butt cheeks make Naruto's penis even harder, and was already starting to cum.

As it leaked down his throbbing dick, ChoCho started moaning in delight as she too started to cum. Shaking her ass up and down as she toyed with Naruto's penis, ChoCho felt cum drip from her clit onto Naruto's pubic hair. That wasn't the only thing she dripped on him. Both of them were sweating up a storm, but since ChoCho was on top, tiny sweat drops were falling onto his body as they fucked. Also, between her first sexual experience and how tightly up her asshole Naruto's cock was, ChoCho slowly started to lose control of her mouth, literally drooling on Naruto's chest.

When Naruto's final burst of cum erupted, he opened his mouth, letting go of ChoCho's meaty breasts, and cried out. Once he stopped cumming, he removed his penis from her asshole, and she fell to the side of him. Both were panting heavily and catching their breath.

"Wow!" ChoCho exclaimed, "That...was incredible!"

"No kidding," Naruto said, "Um, so what does this mean exactly?"

"It means I no longer blame Haruno-sensei for wanting you," ChoCho replied, "And I'm willing to keep this going, see if we can get Sarada in on it as well."

"Sarada?"

"You didn't think Sakura was the only Haruno that wanted your dick, did you?"

The more Naruto thought about it, the more surprised he was that he didn't catch on earlier. Then again, he was occasionally dense.

"So you're not mad I wasn't making moves on Sarada?" he asked.

"On the contrary, now I know why you weren't," ChoCho said, "You need proper motivation."

ChoCho turned over and kissed his cheek.

"But trust me, I'll get her to see things my way," she said, "And maybe after a while we can get all three of us to have a little fun with you."

Naruto almost started getting hard again. Not even Sakura had suggested that yet.

"I guess we should clean up real quick before anything else," Naruto said.

The two scrambled to put their clothes back on and once they did, they went back downstairs to an unsuspecting Sarada. Once Naruto said his goodbyes, he went on his way back home, leaving it to just Sarada and ChoCho.

"Was carrying my mom really that hard?" Sarada asked.

"...might have been, why?" asked ChoCho.

"You kinda smell," Sarada said, "I don't mean to be blunt, but you look like you really worked up a sweat."

ChoCho gave a knowing smile that went undetected by Sarada. Now ChoCho was more determined than ever to get her into the mix.