Ino has a New Secret

Ninjas needed flowers. It was a strange thing to considered, but they did. Sometimes, they needed gardenias for a romantic date other times they needed red tulips for a visit to the hospital. So, it was no surprise that the Yamanaka flower shop tended to be busy. However, today was an exception. The golden blond-haired heiress of the clan, Ino, looked around from behind the sales counter at the store and saw only exotic flowers and nicely stocked pots.

With a sly smile, Ino got up and started to lock up the shop. After changing the sign and covering the windows, the purple roped kunoichi made her way up the stairs to her room. It was smaller than one might expect of the heiress of a well-respected clan, but Ino was a bit more down to earth than people gave her credit for (sometimes). More importantly for Ino right now, her room contained a very nice and pristine full body mirror. Ino happily skipped to the mirror with a smile before coming to a sudden stop allowing her breast to shake in front of her reflection. Without saying a word, the heiress began untying the strings of her outfit. Letting the purple dress fall to the floor without a word, the blond kunoichi bared herself fully.

Ino happily lifted her hand to her large breasts giving them a good squeeze while watching her blissful expression in the mirror. ‘They may not be a big as Sakura’s new pair or Hinata’s but they are still a knock out.’ Feeling the heat begin to rise in-between her legs, she promptly started to lay herself on her side so she could continue to watch her reflection. “Yeah, that’s right rub me right there.” Ino slowly brought her right hand down from her breast to gently message her upper thigh. She traced thin lines against her pale skin. ‘At least I’ve got the best complexion and hips in the village.’ Her hand traced a line across her wide delicate hips before heading towards the heiress’s thighs. Slowly, the heiress gently snaked her fingers closer to the entrance between her moist thighs.

Then without any hesitation, Ino rammed her finger into her moist womanhood. She let out a heavy moan deep from her throat. Frantically, she started to move her hips forward and back in synch with her hand. She tried to focus on the image of her in the mirror. Her ponytailed hair started to become undone as she thrusted her head back and forth as her whole body started to move in time to increase her pleasure. “That’s it I’m almost there Naruto!” Ino could clearly picture her fellow blond ninja. She imagined it was him holding down her legs as he rammed into her over and over again.” For a second, Ino just barely was able to wonder why she was imaging her secret crush before her final thrust brought her to orgasm.

Meanwhile at Ichiraku Ramen, Naruto stopped writing to look at Sakura with a face that mixed annoyance with incredulity. “Has a secret crush on Naruto.” Naruto put down his pen to cross his arms and kept staring at his pink haired teammate. The kunoichi in question seemed to realize what Naruto was implying as her face started to blush. “It’s not about you specifically. I mean I didn’t mean her having a crush on you was embarrassing.” Sakura took a deep breath as she composed her thoughts. “It’s more that the idea of miss In-Your-Face Ino having a shy crush she can’t spit out is funny. Just imagining her acting like Hi—” Sakura’s voice trailed off as she noticed Naruto looking at her with a blank expression. “Acting like who Sakura?” Sakura shook her head and smiled at Naruto’s obliviousness. “Don’t worry about it. You’ll figure it out someday. Thanks by the way that did help."

Unbeknownst to the two, a white eyed figure watches them from the tree line.