A Breeze of Cherry Petals

A Breeze of Cherry Petals

by Vector_Sigma

Alright, who ordered the ninja porn?

Part 1: Forest Whispers

Sakura collapsed, sweating and completely exhausted. Konoha's damp forest lay strangely silent around her after all the commotion they had caused. Her sensei Tsunade's training was brutal, and she felt as if every bone in her body was broken. For a moment she tried to muster the energy to get up again, but quickly realized that she had finally reached her limit.
“All right, that's enough for today,” she heard Tsunade say next to her. Totally out of breath, Sakura failed to answer and could only nod weakly.
“Come on girl, let me help you.”
Suddenly, she felt Tsunade's hands on her back where they started to rub her shoulders and neck. Feelings of warmth and energy immediately washed over her. Her sensei was one of the greatest healers of their time, and every cell in her body seemed to ooze pure life force. Sakura sometimes wondered that there were no flowers sprouting in her footsteps. Being her student was such an honor!
“You've definitely improved,” Tsunade suddenly interrupted her train of thought, “but I feel that something has been troubling you the last few days. Tell me, what is bothering you?”
Sakura tensed, earning her an impatient tug on the right shoulder. So her sensei had noticed. But no, it was impossible to talk about it.
“It's nothing, sensei,” she stuttered. “Sorry, I'll work more on my concentration.”
“Sakura, if there is something interfering with your training I need to know. Do you want me to look bad as your teacher?”
Her voice became sharp and her grip tightened until it became painful. Sakura panicked slightly, having had enough opportunities to experience Tsunade's explosive temper.
“No sensei, please don't get angry. There's a certain...technique...I'm interested in, but I know you will know when and if the time has come for me to learn it and if I should know it at all and what to...”
“Sakura!”
Tsunade's sharp interjection stopped her nervous rambling dead in the tracks.
“Didn't I teach you to seize opportunities and to act decisive? Spit it out girl, there's a bottle of sake waiting for me.”
“Forgive me, sensei.”
Guided by Tsunade's hands, Sakura turned around and looked at her teacher. Her gaze wandered over the woman's body until it came to rest on the place where her green kimono was bulged out so massively.
“You see, I was wondering if there was a way you could teach me to make my breasts grow...”
Her voice trailed off as her confidence left her, and totally ashamed of herself she let her head hang low. Wasn't she just as stupid as Naruto with his Sexy Transformation trick? Still, she was sure that a bigger bust would do wonders for her looks.
Tsunade suddenly grabbed her chin and forced her head up again so that their gazes met.
“Stupid girl. It is very important for a medical ninja to be interested in physiology. Do you think this modesty will do you any good when a patient needs to undress for treatment?”
Without waiting for an answer, Tsunade moved lightning quick and suddenly stood topless in front of Sakura. Gasping for air, the pink-haired girl could not help but to stare in amazement. Everything about her teacher's breasts was gigantic. Each one was larger than her head, with aureolas bigger than her palm and nipples as thick as fingers. But the most impressive thing was how firm and shapely they seemed despite their size.
Smiling, Tsunade took her hand.
“Do you trust me, Sakura?”
Fighting against her weak legs, Sakura nodded.
“Then come and experience it for yourself. Words can only get you so far in matters like this.”
She drew Sakura's hand towards her and placed it firmly over her left breast, which made Sakura feel electrified. Once again, it seemed as if Tsunade radiated warm energy that now flowed through her body, crawled up her spine and made her feel dizzy. Reluctantly, she started squeezing the breast, feeling the nipple in her hand grow even bigger.
“Come on, grab them harder,” Tsunade commanded. “These beauties can stop kicks and punches. Make me feel something.”
Growing more confident by the second and strangely aroused, Sakura grabbed both tits firmly and started pinching the nipples. Each breast was so heavy that she could have used it for workout. The thought made her giggle. Deep down, she felt a tingling sensation in her stomach that seemed to spread over her whole body.
Tsunade let out a deep moan and Sakura realized, that her teacher's breathing had become heavy while her face had taken on a rosy shine. A sudden flash of insecurity made her hesitate.
“No, don't stop now,” her teacher exclaimed. “Feel it! Make the chakra flow between us. Experience my body through your desire.”
To her own surprise Sakura suddenly lunged forward and hungrily sucked a tit into her mouth. A wonderful tingling sensation filled it. Her tongue circled the aureola and played with the nipple. Tsunade moaned loudly and pressed her head forcefully against her tit.
“Yes, that's it Sakura. Make my body talk to you, and make yours listen well.”
All of a sudden, she felt Tsunade's hand on her leg, sliding upward under her skirt.
“But sensei Tsunade!” Her head shot up and she stared in shock at her teacher.
The woman looked deep into her wide green eyes.
“Don't be afraid, Sakura. We'll exchange chakra that way, and our bodies will learn about each other. Your desire for bigger breasts coupled with the passion you feel and the information from my body will stimulate their growth. If you focus on that feeling and learn to manifest it on your own, you will be able to gain perfect control over your physical development.”
“Oh sensei!”, gasped Sakura and launched herself towards Tsunade.
Their lips met in a passionate kiss while she spread her legs wide. Tsunade's tongue slipped into her mouth while her hand managed to get under her slip, touching her tender pussy lips. Sakura could not stop herself from moaning softly, doing her best to suck on the Hokage's warm and delicious tongue. Gently, Tsunade parted her pussy and slit one finger through the crack, making Sakura aware of the fact that she was soaking wet. A burning hotness erupted between her legs and bathed her body in delight. With a last kiss Tsunade removed her tongue from her mouth and guided her head to her tits again. Sakura's skirt had moved enough for her to catch a glimpse of her teacher's hand, surrounded by faint blue chakra, between her legs stroking her pussy. The sight was so marvelous that she immediately started to suck on Tsunade's nipples again, but this time with real fervor. Then the hand on her pussy touched the clitoris and erased all thoughts from her mind, reducing Sakura instantly to a moaning and twitching puppet to which her teacher held the strings. It was as if Tsunade had planted a fiery flower on her clit whose roots of ecstasy dug deeper and deeper into her flesh.
It didn't take long until she became stiff as a board in her teacher's arms and let out a deep loud cry that echoed through the forest.
Panting, sweating and dizzy, Sakura lay in Tsunade's arms and tried with shaky fingers to get the hair out of her face. The forehead protector she used as a hair band had fallen off at some point, leaving her hair in a total mess.
Tsunade just looked at her with a hint of a smile on her lips.
“That was wonderful, sensei,” she whispered eventually. “Thank you so much.”
Strange that she had never thought about experiencing something like this with another girl. Well, there had been a time when she had practiced kissing with Ino, but both had been thinking about Sasuke, of course.
”Keep your focus,” Tsunade admonished her. “The particular way the chakra flows inside you right now is what you need in order to make your breasts grow. Remember it and learn to control it!”
“Yes, sensei!”
Sakura bowed to her, but hesitated suddenly.
“Say, sensei...I feel...in your debt now. I think I...I should return the favor.”
Tsunade regarded her with a mysterious look in her eyes.
“Are you sure, Sakura? I won't say no if you insist, you know? But you really don't have to do this. It is my duty as your teacher to increase your experience.”
“Yes, I am sure!” Sakura answered without hesitation, once again bowing deeply to the Hokage. “Please sensei Tsunade, allow me to make you feel as good as you made me.”
“Alright, I can really use some release right now. You've made me quite horny, you know?”
Tsunade smiled and stroked her cheek. Then, there was another flash of movement too fast for her to follow, and suddenly her teacher lay completely naked before her on her Kimono, spreading her legs invitingly.
“I want you to suck my pussy, Sakura. Can you do that for me?”
The girl swallowed hard and forced herself to nod. She had always admired Tsunade for being such a strong woman, and even now where she was totally nude there was no hint of shame or hesitation in her voice. Even though all this was new and somewhat scary to her she wanted to be like the Hokage more than ever before, strong and proud and without fear. Most of all, she wanted Tsunade to be proud of her.
Sakura knelt between her legs and lowered her head. Tsunade's pussy was totally hairless and perfectly shaped, only her clitoris was enlarged and already poking out. For a second she wondered if she'd really be able to do it, but then her teacher parted the pussy lips with her hands and Sakura smelled a scent like honey and roses wafting up. Without a second thought she dived right in and let her tongue slide deeply into the moist crack.
It was smooth and warm and actually tasted more like sweet almonds. All together, it was totally intoxicating. Sakura stuck her tongue in Tsunade's pussy as deep as she could, savoring her delicious juices. The body quaked under her gentle probing and Tsunade moaned loudly.
“Yes, that's it, Sakura. You're wonderful!”
She sucked the vagina as hard as she could, lapping at the wonderful juices and moving her tongue deep into the warm folds of flesh. Her teacher's body seemed to draw her deeper in, rewarding her efforts with more liquid.
“Suck my clit now and stick two fingers in me,” Tsunade commanded, and Sakura obeyed immediately. The fingers slid effortlessly into the overflowing tunnel, while her tongue started to work on the clitoris. It felt like sucking on Tsunade's nipples, but here the tingling sensation in her mouth was even stronger. Pure chakra seemed to flow into her, invigorating her broken body and making her work even harder on the pussy. Her fingers thrust into it with a constantly increasing rhythm.
“Yes Sakura, keep going. Give me three fingers, quick.”
Sakura looked up but couldn't see her teacher's face beyond those massive tits, on which Tsunade had started to work on with her hands. Her fingers dug deep into the flesh and pinched the nipples hard, quite different to the gentle treatment they had received from Sakura. Quickly, she slid another finger into the vagina, where it was accepted without problems. Tsunade moaned loudly and struggled under her, while she continued to suck on the big clitoris. The taste of her juices changed to a more earthy and stronger flavor, that made her even more aroused.
“More! Four fingers, come on,” she heard Tsunade gasp and obeyed immediately. It was truly amazing how easy the next finger slid into the well-lubricated pussy, even though it was now stretched pretty good. Her whole hand except for the thumb now stuck in her teacher's vagina and she immediately started to pump it hard, unconsciously imitating the movements of hand-to-hand attacks Tsunade had taught her. The Hokage responded with loud screams of pleasure and put one leg over her shoulder that pressed against her in harmony with her hand movements. Was it following her rhythm or was she submitting to its guidance? Sakura could no longer tell where her will to please ended and Tsunade's desire began.
Finally, the woman reared up and let lose a series of loud screams that echoed through the forest and made a startled flock of birds erupt from a tree. Then she slumped back, panting and wheezing. Sakura felt like an earthquake had passed over her, and she too reclined exhausted and breathing heavily.
It did not take long for Tsunade to regain her composure, though. Soon, she got up again and put a kiss on Sakura's lips that were still wet from her own juices.
“Thank you, my dear. Really, you're very talented in so many ways.”
Sakura blushed and had to look down, but could not suppress a proud smile.
“But don't get the wrong impression,” Tsunade remarked all business-like while getting dressed again.
“This was all just part of your training. Don't you dare to get some lovey-dovey girl crush on me now. I have no use for a student that can't keep his emotional distance from me.”
“O-of course not,” Sakura replied hastily. She was still not quite sure what to think about what had just happened, but the idea that she could have real feelings for someone who was not Sasuke seemed absurd.
Having finished dressing, Tsunade simply turned around and walked away, raising one hand.
“Alright, see you tomorrow then. Same place, same time. Don't be late.”
Confused, Sakura could not help but to stare at her until she disappeared from her view, before she managed to pick herself up and head home. The sun was already hanging low and bathing everything in orange-golden light.
Still, she hardly noticed. It was nothing compared to the light that radiated within her.