Sensei and Me

WARNING: Extreme pedophilia, Sakura is 13 people, if you don't like that stuff, turn back now! I don't want to hear any bitching and complaining in the reviews - though reviews ARE appreciated and encouraged.

A/N: I do not condone or encourage pedophilia in real life, it is a horrible act. But in fiction, well, we all have our sick side don't we? Obviously this story is NOT suitable for underage people, which is why I'm posting it in ADULT FAN FICTION. Don't like it, leave. Oh, and if you think thirteen is much too young to be experiencing these kinds of hormones - well damn, I don't know where you were when you were thirteen. :P

At first this was going to be a one-shot, but it looks like it's going to be expanded into a few short chapters. So if you like it, come back later and there might be more.

Alright, onto the story!


---- SENSEI AND ME ----

--- CHAPTER 1 ---

Sakura crouched in the bushes, trying to breathe as quietly as possible as she spied through the leaves - hopefully the sounds of the river covered her own noise. She had woken up in the middle of the night needing to use the bathroom, and had left her tent in search of a safe place in the surrounding trees - in the process, she had noticed that their teacher was strangely missing. She had left Sasuke and Naruto sleeping back at their camp and had crept into the forest, following the tracks her sensei had left; they had led to the river. She had followed him, and now she stared through the bushes, her eyes wide. Her teacher had gone to bathe - perhaps now she could catch a glimpse of his infamous face!

Sakura bit her lip as her teacher came into view, already stripped and fully submerged in the fast-flowing current. Moonlight glinted off his silver hair, and Sakura's eyes went wide as he stood up in the water, tossing his head back and shaking droplets from himself. The current covered up to just below his waist, and she could see the cuts of his perfect chest and belly, all the way down to the hint of pubic hair above his crotch. She blushed and tried not to giggle, then told herself to look away - her mother had always told her it was wrong to stare at men, especially naked ones - but for some reason Sakura couldn't stop. She was doing the forbidden, and some part of her liked it; so much mystery had been built up in her short lifetime about the male body that she embraced the chance to get a better look. Her eyes devoured her teacher's body, raking over his broad back and the scars that ran across his skin. She shifted slightly, an uncomfortable feeling growing in the pit of her stomach - she reached down and put a hand over her crotch, wondering at the strange sensations. She was getting the urge to rub.

At thirteen-years-old, it had only been a year since she had started her period, and her mother had strictly told her the rules when she was out on missions - sleep in separate tents from the boys and stay far away while she was changing or using the bathroom. Sakura had agreed with her mother but she had secretly wanted to laugh - sleep in separate tents? Change in separate areas? On a mission, they shared everything, and her developing body was no excuse to make an exception. She had also noticed with some interest that both Naruto's and Sasuke's bodies had been changing too - lately they had been waking up with slight mounds in the sleeping bags where their crotches should be. Sakura wondered about that, but she was too shy to ask. She had tried to ask her mother about it but had received a firm slap on the hand, and was told never to mention it again.

But now, staring at her sensei's fully developed physique, she couldn't help but feel more and more curious. Strange feelings coursed through her body as he took a bar of soap and began to rub it along his skin, working it into a soft lather - his back was still facing her, but the ripple of his muscles was equally entrancing. Abruptly Sakura remembered her purpose for being there and she looked up at her teacher's face, waiting as he began to rinse himself off. He leaned over and splashed water on his face, revealing the very top of his firm ass in a way that made her want to giggle - she clamped a hand over her mouth in an attempt to hold it in. Damn, she had made a noise! Abruptly Kakashi turned and looked in her direction and Sakura froze, unable to move - not out of fear of getting caught, but because suddenly his face was in full view, and she felt her heart stop. He was. . . .

Beautiful?

Although she hadn't thought it was possible, Kakashi was far more handsome than even Sasuke. Sakura felt her heart begin to pound hard in her chest as she stared at her teacher's exposed face, the shiny silver hair plastered against his forehead, firm lips and a straight nose, a proud chin and sharp jaw. Even his throat was sexy, with a manly bulge and covered with just the right amount of muscle. The subtle twitching between Sakura's legs grew more intense and she rubbed her thighs together, the urge to grind her crotch against something becoming more extreme. She was confused - she had never felt this way before. Sure, she had fantasized about being held by Sasuke or maybe even kissing, but she had never imagined. . . this was so much more intense. . . .

Abruptly a squirrel darted out of the bushes next to her and into the open, making a rustling sound similar to the one that Sakura had just made. Kakashi visibly relaxed and turned back to his bathing, though he remained facing her. Now he was lathering himself lower, rubbing the soap along his stomach and then over his hips. And then. . . Sakura watched in fascination as Kakashi took a firm hold of his crotch and began to wash his private parts, lifting his limp dick into the air and stroking the underside of it, then beneath it to where she could see the hint of two bulging balls. She had never seen a naked man before - Sakura's mouth fell open and she tried to close her eyes. If her momma found out about this, she would be SO mad. . . .

Sakura peeked against her will, then her eyes went huge. What was Kakashi doing? She watched in fascination as her sensei took his dick in one hand and began to gently stroke it, and in shock she saw it grow bigger, until it was practically three times its normal size and standing full out of the water, almost straight up. How was that possible? Could her private parts change sizes too? She thought back to the strange lumps she had seen in her companions' sleeping bags and realized that this must be the same thing, but Kakashi's growing member was far larger than Naruto's or Sasuke's. The tingling in her crotch was now so intense that Sakura was forced to put her hand against it, and she started rubbing herself unconsciously, needing some kind of outlet. In embarrassment she realized that her panties were wet, but she knew she hadn't peed. . . was it something else? Sakura frowned but kept rubbing. God, it felt good, though she couldn't explain why. She kept trying to calm the tingling, but it kept getting worse.

She noticed that Kakashi was rubbing himself too, and she wondered if he was tingling in the same way. She watched, enthralled, as her sensei's hand pumped up and down along his dick, paying extra attention at the head before running down the entire length. His other hand went down to play with his balls, and she rubbed herself harder, finally slipping her fingers under her panties and into her wet little slit. She didn't know where to rub but it was obvious where it felt the best, and she crouched lower on her knees, spreading her legs wide and watching as her sensei jerked off. She was panting, and a winding pressure was growing in her belly. Her hips bucked and rocked, almost to the same rhythm as Kakashi's hand. Somehow she wanted to do something with his cock, though she wasn't quite sure what - just that some part of her was aching for it, and an empty feeling was growing between her legs.

Then abruptly Sakura bit down on her lip as her body convulsed and her crotch spurted fluid - the pleasure broke over her in waves and she could feel her pussy grasping at air, as though trying to clamp down on something that wasn't there. At almost the same time she heard a low grunt from her teacher, and she raised her head just in time to see white liquid spurt out of his cock and into the air, flying almost a yard before falling down into the water. He spurted several times, more than five at least, before his own contortions came to an end. She watched as his dick slowly began to shrink down to normal size. Was this what Naruto and Sasuke sometimes did in the morning when they thought she was still sleeping? Hide in their sleeping bags and stroke themselves? She couldn't help but smile excitedly - now that she knew their secret, maybe she could join in. Perhaps her anatomy was different, but she had just squirted her own fluid, hadn't she? Next time they rubbed themselves, she would rub herself too, then she'd really be one of the group.

Sakura watched, now full of warm contentment, as her sensei briefly washed off his private parts again and then headed for the shore. He exited the river close to her and she got another good look at his god-like body, the broad shoulders and the narrow hips, the muscular legs. . . he was tall, perhaps six feet. Sakura decided she liked that. He dried off with a rough towel and then dressed, putting on his normal uniform before turning back towards the camp. In order to follow the path he had to pass right by her bush, and as he stepped past her he suddenly paused, sniffing the air. Sakura's eyes widened in horror and she prayed silently that he wouldn't find her. But her sensei just shrugged after a moment, looking slightly confused, and pulled his mask back over his beautiful face. Then he started back to camp.

Sakura let out a brief sigh of relief and scrambled to her feet once she was sure he was gone. She headed back to camp taking a different route, hoping that he didn't notice her missing from her tent. If he did, she would just say she had gone to use the bathroom - it was partially true, at least. And who would know any better?

Moving quickly along, she headed back for her tent - luckily when she got there, Kakashi was already inside his own tent, apparently reading by lamplight.