Sex Ed Sidestories

I've been tempted at times to give Sasuke a more sensitive side at some points in the series, but opted not to so as to keep him in character (plus I just don't like him all that much :P). But since this series is essentially devoted to all things unused in SE:AMS, I can have him be as OOC (in other words, likeable XP) as I want.

Also, for those of you hentai artists out there, just know that the SE:AMS art contest is still open and waiting for more entries ^^ Anyway, on with the story:

"Hey, Hinata."

"Ah! Hi, Sakura." The shy Hyuuga girl flinched, covering her nude form with a towel as she noticed her classmate.

"Nice seeing you here." Sakura grinned, putting her clothes in a basket before walking out into the Konoha hotsprings.

Hinata nodded. "Do you come here often?" she asked conversationally.

"Yeah, on the weekends, mostly." Sakura shrugged, washing her long bubblegum-pink hair.

"It is really nice here..." Hinata was saying as she too washed herself at the cleaning station, but Sakura wasn't really paying much attention. Her focus was more on Hinata's slender, well developed body.

"I never really noticed because she wears that thick jacket all the time," She thought, staring at Hinata's large mounds as she lathered soap all over them. "But her boobs are huge! Must be something she eats, all that rich food. Or is that just genetic? How do I get my tits to be that big?" She felt her own small chest. While her breasts were becoming more prominent, Hinata's melons made hers feel like walnuts by comparison.

"Sakura? Sakura?" Hinata blinked, noticing the pinkette staring off into space.

"Huh?" Sakura winced, returning her focus to the real world. "Oh, right, sorry."

"What were you thinking about?" Hinata asked.

"Just uh... nothing." Sakura muttered, rinsing herself off and climbing into the steamy warm water. "aaaahhhh..." She sighed delightedly. There was really nothing quite like a nice dip in the hotspring to enjoy the weekend. Though, today, she couldn't help but notice some of the large-chested women bathing today, which only made her a bit more inferior about her tiny tits.

"Is there something wrong, Sakura?" Hinata asked, sitting next to her. "There seems to be something bothering you today."

"Um..." Sakura didn't know how else to say it. "Hinata, how did you get your boobs to be so big?" She knew the moment she said these words out loud that Hinata would want to move away from her to avoid such an awkward and poorly worded question.

"Eh?" Hinata blushed, staring down at her large bosoms, which were floating buoyantly in the water. "Um... I don't really know myself... My mother told me that women on her side of the family always have breasts like these."

"So it's just genetics then?" Sakura wondered. Then a gloomy realization came to her; "Now that I think about it, my mom's not that much bigger than me." She sunk her head. "Stupid biology..."

"Um... Sakura?" Hinata blinked.

---

The next day was the girl's day in Anko Mitarashi's sex ed class, so Sakura saw this as an excellent opportunity to find out the answer to her burning question from her sexual deviant teacher.

"Anko-sensei, I've been wondering something for a while now." She said the moment everyone had taken their seats.

"Okay, what's up?" Anko grinned, taking some enthusiasm in teaching her students more about their bodies.

"Well, it's about boobs." said Sakura, wishing there was a less embarrassing way to say it. "How do you get them to grow bigger?" Some couldn't help but laugh at how this question was worded. Others, like Emi, listened intently for Anko's answer.

"That is a question that has no simplistic answer." Anko replied. "For the most part, the best answer I can give is to just wait and hope for the best."

"But there are other ways besides just waiting?" said Sakura, knowing there had to be some way.

"Well, yeah, there are. Eating the right foods and having plenty of milk is a good start." Anko answered.

"Define 'eating the right foods.'" Sakura prodded.

"For the most part, just have a balanced diet." Anko replied.

"But my diet IS balanced!" Sakura thought irritably.

"And, eating next to nothing for every meal is NOT balanced." Anko added, knowing what she, Ino, and every other girl 'dieting' for that perfect figure for Sasuke was thinking. "Eating your fill is important, especially considering you girls are less than a year away from being Kunoichi. For one, starving yourselves will only drag your performance down. Plus the sound of your stomach rumbling can give away your position when stealth is needed to complete your missions." She added on a more humorous note.

"But I don't see you 'eating properly' much, sensei." Ino pointed out, only rarely seeing Anko eat anything other than dango.

"Well first off, eating right is most important before and during puberty, especially for ninjas." said Anko. "So as an adult, I don't need to eat so properly all the time, especially when I don't have many missions that I need to be in tip-top shape for. Second, better dango for breakfast, lunch, and dinner than little to nothing for all three. Anyway, you may not like to hear it, but a little fat can actually be good for breast development. As long as you don't eat too much of it, obviously."

"Makes sense..." Sakura mused.

"Anyway, it's also believed that massaging the breast area can assist in their growth." Anko continued. "And I'm not entirely clear whether or not it's true, but there's no harm in experimenting." She winked to the class, all of whom blushed, to Anko's amusement.

"You said milk is something good for their growth." said Sakura. "Any reason why?"

"First of all, remember back to the early classes." Anko explained. "Do you recall the purpose of breasts?"

"To feed infants." Sakura nodded. "Right?"

"Right. What better to make milk sacks grow than milk?"

"The way you said it though..."

"Second, because milk is good for your bodily development, hell why do you think it's the first and only thing you're fed for the beginning of your life?"

"Of course. Why didn't I think of that before? It's so obvious!" Sakura thought. Then another question came to mind; "Anko-sensei, is it possible for the rate of breast development to be purely genetic?"

"Purely? Not so much, but yes, it is possible to be predominantly genetic." Anko nodded, casting a quick glance at Hinata, knowing this was mostly the case for her development. "Though, genetics can be a funny thing. Just because your mom may (Just making an example) be flat as a brick, having little to no breast development at all, that doesn't necessarily mean you'll be the same way."

"Please don't say it like that." Sakura groaned.

---

"So, you really concerned about your boobs?" Anko caught Sakura as the class ended.

"Uh..." Sakura muttered. But hell, who was she trying to fool by denying? "Yeah." She sighed.

"You know," Anko grinned, looking out the window at a cherry tree, its pink petals fluttering in the breeze. "They say the blossoms that are late to bloom are the most beautiful on the tree." She said. "Boobs or no boobs, I'd bet money you'll surpass all of the other girls one of these years, whether it be just in beauty, or in ninja skills." She patted Sakura on the shoulder.

"Thanks, Anko-sensei." Sakura smiled.

"Ah! That always feels so refreshing." Sakura sighed pleasantly as she finished blow-drying her hair. She wrapped a towel around her midsection and went downstairs to the refrigerator, pouring herself a glass of milk. She gave the newly poured glass an almost contemptuous look. Ever since she was little, she had a distinct dislike of milk, but if it would help her gain Sasuke's attention...

She drained the contents of the glass in one swig, but was mildly surprised.

"Mmm..." She hummed. She poured another glass, this time savoring the taste. It was a lot more delicious than she remembered it being in all her years of disliking it. "I have to ask Anko-sensei about taste buds next chance I get." She smiled, pouring herself another glass.

After about five more glasses of milk, Sakura decided to return to her bedroom, where she dropped her towel, as she stood in front of her body length mirror, and explored her whole body, with both her eyes, and her hands. She didn't need an in-depth exploration to know that her breasts were small, barely an A-cup, but she was already showing womanly curves, and her butt was beginning to show a bit more prominently than it normally did. Plus, upon closer inspection, she noticed pink hairs growing in her pubic area.

Though she had initially shaved it some time ago, she had more recently discovered that it was a sign of maturity, due in no short part to the classes of Anko Mitarashi. This didn't change her opinion about pubic hair, however.

She returned to the bathroom and carefully spread some wax on her pubic area, sticking a strip over glued-up area. Closing her eyes and bracing herself for the pain, she ripped it off, along with every single tiny pink hair on her crotch.

"Ugly stuff." She commented, looking at her newly cleaned pubis. "It looks a lot better without that hair."

Her attention was brought a little further down from the pubic bone to her vagina.

She spread the lips of her vulva with her fingers and holding a small portable mirror in her hand, and sitting on the floor so she could spread her legs wide. She began to look at her tiny pink pussy; it was quite sensitive to the touch, as she soon found out, stroking with a finger every millimeter of the fascinating anatomy.

Although she had to marvel at everything about her vagina, there were only two points she was most interested in; the clitoris, a nub just above her opening, which she couldn't help but prod at because of the delightful sensation it gave her, and the inner depths, within her folds.

While Anko had talked a fair deal about vaginal anatomy in class, it was way different to see this anatomy for herself. Wondering just how deep her vagina went, she risked inserting a single finger inside the small, tight opening, and though the passage way felt mildly sore from the sudden insertion, Sakura slid her finger in and out of herself, slowly, fascinated by the feeling it gave her.

"Sasuke's... thing is meant to go in here?" She mused to herself. "but... this is..." She spread her pussy as wide as she could. "Way too small for his... for anyone's penis to fit into."

The fact didn't stop her from pushing her finger inside as far as it could go once more, And after putting down the small mirror, rubbing her clitoris with her other hand. She began to wonder, 'what if it did fit?'; 'What if Sasuke could stick his manhood in to her?'The thought made her shudder, and her fingers dance around her folds faster, with a slight deeper penetration.

"Sasuke!" She moaned out, though keeping her voice down, trying not to wake her parents. "Sasuke! I don't care how much it would hurt... I give my body to you...!" She said, closing her eyes, to picture the boy of her dreams in her head, as she pleasured herself, taking a risk by pushing a second finger in to her, spreading the hole a little, which ached at first, until she was used to the new tightness.

Though it was an incredibly tight fit, her waves of ecstasy multiplied as she used her fingers to enter herself, stirring, and rubbing across the folds and her clitoris. She recalled a name for this act, 'finger fucking.'

Her other hand began to move across her body slowly, starting at her face, her fingers trailing down over her lips, her tongue sticking out a little brushing the tip, as she wondered about blowjobs, though continued down her neck, softly stroking her skin, which had grown warmer since she had started masturbating; Down, past her collar bone; Down. She caressed her breasts, her nipples becoming erect and sensitive to her touch.

Down her ribs, to her navel, her breathing becoming heavier by this point, and her hand touching her pussy, moving a little harder and faster. Her thighs, twitching as they wriggled. She then turned over onto her knees, as she rubbed her butt;

As her hand rubbed across the valley that separated her butt cheeks, a notion came to her mind. She recalled how Anko had described anal in one class when talking about places to use for sexual intercourse, and Sakura began to wonder, her finger rubbing the hole, apprehensively before slipping it in a little. The tightness made it difficult, and then she recalled, 'lubrication'.

"What is this? Can't... stop!" Sakura moaned, feeling something powerful in her body building up. She was frightened by this unfamiliar sensation, she wanted to leave her genitals alone, but she couldn't keep her hands off of herself, couldn't take her fingers out of her entrance, and couldn't let such a feeling of arousal stop. And before she knew it, she was sucking on her free hand's fingers, giving them a blow job in appearance, and after lubricating the middle finger of the hand in her mouth, Sakura carefully reached back, and slowly, but firmly pressed it to her asshole, until it penetrated the very tight entrance, with a slight moan.

Once she had accessed her rear entry way, she paused, gasping out, eyes wide. She now filled her ass and pussy, and it gave her an unusual sensation of satisfaction and pleasure, and after the moment's pause had ended, she resumed and fucked her ass with one hand as she did her pussy with the other.

"Why can't I... stop?" Sakura cried in lustful moans. Her fingers moving faster, becoming wet noises as she bit her lower lip as the pressure inside her built up, trying not to scream, but against her control, and the need to pant out, for more air as her heated body demanded more she let out a loud moan, followed by, "Sasuke!"

His name erupted in to her mind as she envisioned him, stood before her, watching, and smiling like he was impressed. Despite felting embarrassed, she also felt a further arousal, from acting so slutty in front of him, her logical mind, and reservations dropping as she gave in to the flow of pleasure wafting across her, and invading her every sense, that told her this sort of exhibitionism was wrong, yet pushed her on further, making her lurch forward, face and chest on the ground, yet still on her knee's ass in the air, as it moved, gyrated, and bucked madly against her fingers as if possessed by a mad sex crazed mind, and she was loving every moment, as she moaned out for the Uchiha!

Eventually, she squealed loudly as juices squirted powerfully from her nether regions, and she collapsed on the bathroom floor in a lust-filled stupor. "What was that...?" She asked herself faintly, unable to think clearly after her first orgasm. "...Amazing..." She fell into a dazed sleep on the floor.

---

"Sakura, I know you love baths, but you really shouldn't stay up in the bath so late." Sakura's mother sighed the next morning, thinking that her daughter fainted from overexposure to the steam rather than orgasm.

"Sorry, mom." Sakura said sheepishly. "I just got... carried away..."

"Are you sure you're alright?" Her mother asked, placing a hand to her forehead. "Your face is very red."

"I'm alright." Sakura insisted, knowing her redness was due to embarrassment and the residual exhaustion from her first orgasm. "I'll just..." She dashed off to her room.

"She sure was acting strange..." Sakura's mother blinked, but shrugged. "Oh well. She's getting to be about that age."

"I wanted to try massaging them last night, but I got too distracted with..." Sakura thought with a deep blush. She looked at her breasts in her bedroom mirror, and placed a hand to each mound, gently, carefully rubbing each one in a circular pattern. "Anko-sensei said this can make them bigger, right?" She thought, stifling a moan as she massaged them more firmly. "Just keep doing this every day..." She wanted to keep quiet as she did this, but her breasts were still so sensitive from last night, she couldn't help herself.

"Sakura, you're going to be late!" Her mother called up to her.

"I, ah! I know!" Sakura replied, forgetting to stop what she was doing before answering, but continued to knead her boobs, biting her lip in attempt to quiet herself.

"What are you doing in there?" Her mom asked, not from downstairs, but from right outside her door.

"N-nothing!" Sakura gasped, looking around for clothes, and, finding her usual red dress behind her, she turned and hastily made to grab it, but tripped and landed on her left breast. "Ow..." She whimpered through gritted teeth, rubbing the breast she landed on. Her heart leapt as her mom opened the door.

"Sakura!" She gasped. Sakura realized all too late that the hand not rubbing the side she fell on was slackened, and hovering near her vagina, which had become wet from her breast massaging.

"Mom! This isn't what...!" Sakura insisted.

"Sakura, I know you're getting to be about that age," Her mom told her sharply. "But really! You're going to be late for class. If you want to masturbate, at least do it AFTER school. Now get dressed or you'll be late." She slammed the door.

"So... it's alright?" Sakura blinked, not expecting such a soft reprimand. She dressed as instructed and, being late as it was, simply grabbed a rice ball before heading out the door.

---

"Good morning, Sasuke!" She greeted the quiet dark-haired boy as everyone took their seats for homeroom. As usual, he said nothing. "May I sit next to you?" She asked warmly. Sasuke gave a little grunt. Sakura sat down next to him and smiled at him as he stared blankly the other way.

"Hey! Forehead! Back off of him!" Ino growled.

" You snooze, you lose." Sakura taunted, not budging from her spot. Although many girls raised an uproar, wanting the only seat next to Sasuke, they were all silenced and sent to their seats by Iruka.

"Sasuke?" Sakura said cheerily as everyone left for their next classes after homeroom. Sasuke gave a grunt of acknowledgement. "Can I ask you something? Do you like..." She blushed a deep magenta. "Large breasts?"

For the first time in a very, very long time, she actually saw Sasuke express something besides boredom at his surroundings. His eyes were slightly widened, and his face turned a light shade of pink. He hesitated for a moment before giving his response, which he whispered into Sakura's ear, making her tingle with joy.

---

"Sakura, can I talk to you for a moment?"

"What is it, mom?"

"It's about this morning..." Sakura's mother said, a bit timidly.

"I wasn't really doing that..." Sakura blushed.

"There's no need to deny it." Her mom shook her head. "It's perfectly natural for a healthy young woman your age. Anyway, just remember never to... tend to your urges during school..."

"I know not to do that in public!" Sakura blurted indignantly.

"And from now on, please only handle it at home after school. And don't stay up too late doing that."

"Mom!" Sakura cried exasperatedly.

"And if you need it..." Her mom finished, handing her what seemed to be;

"A pen?" Sakura blinked, examining it.

"Not just a pen." Her mom said. "It's also a vibrator, for those times when fingers just won't do."

"Mom!" Sakura gasped.

"Alright, I'll let you go now." Her mom smiled pleasantly.

---

"I swear, my mom..." Sakura sighed wearily as she returned to her room. "Although..." She blinked at the 'pen' her mom had just given her. She unzipped her dress and pulled off her leggings and panties, then picked up the pen. It was pink with a sexy, bookish young woman in a high school uniform laid back in a comfortable pose as she masturbated.

Sakura sat on her bed and pressed the switch on the pen, making it buzz audibly as it vibrated powerfully. Swallowing nervously, she slid the pen carefully into her vagina, and covered her mouth firmly as she screamed at the sudden orgasmic feeling the shot through her body as the vibrations coursed throughout her reproductive system. She clasped her breasts, ready to massage them again, but then recalled Anko's words of wisdom;

"You know," Anko grinned, looking out the window at a cherry tree, its pink petals fluttering in the breeze. "They say the blossoms that are late to bloom are the most beautiful on the tree." She said. "Boobs or no boobs, I'd bet money you'll surpass all of the other girls one of these years, whether it be just in beauty, or in ninja skills."

"I knew that it was me," Sakura moaned as she rubbed the outside of her pussy while the vibrator pen worked its magic inside, her hips bucking randomly in ecstasy. "That I was the one you..." Her thoughts were interrupted as she climaxed. Not bothering to clean it or turn it off, she simply turned over, and inserted the already lubricated pen into her ass, which shot right up into the air. She became hornier as she remembered her talk with Sasuke, and his response to her question;

"Sasuke?" Sakura said cheerily as everyone left for their next classes after homeroom. Sasuke gave a grunt of acknowledgement. "Can I ask you something? Do you like..." She blushed a deep magenta. "Large breasts?" Sasuke blushed almost as deeply as Sakura, and leaned close to her.

Feeling another orgasm coming up and not satisfied enough with the pen in her butt, she lubed a finger with her mouth, and replaced the pen with this finger, sliding the pen in and out of her pussy, trying to simulate intercourse.

"Sakura," said Sasuke, his reddened face just inches from her ear as he whispered, "You're more than enough for me just the way you are."

[End]

Some of this was on the spot, esp. Sakura's masturbation scenes, but the idea of her wanting to boost her bust and Sasuke showing a sensitive side was something that I always wanted to do.

Once again, please leave your thoughts about this new series. Feedback's always welcome here, so long as it's reasonable.

Later!