Sakura and Naruto

“Wow everything is so clean!” Sakura really had to admire the work Naruto had put into her apartment. “I didn’t think something that came from Naruto could possibly be so neat!”

Naruto rubbed her legs together and smiled. “We’ll it just needed a bit of a feminine touch!” She wink and gestured to the sparkling room.

Sakura nodded, then gestured to the blouse and shorts she was wearing. “What do you think? Cute?”

The butter brained clone was only just able to keep herself from masturbating to her dream girl. Those tight shorts would have been tight yesterday but today the squeezed her legs and conformed to her new ass. “It’s adorable!” She said faithfully. “But don’t you think Sasuke would prefer something more feminine?”

Sakura blinked and looked down at herself. “Whuddya mean?”

“Well that blouse is just a little mousey don’t you think? And like, no heel on your shoes? How are ya going to show off them killer legs, huh?”

Sakura looked down at herself, no longer feeling quite so confident. “Well, what do you think instead?”

“You want Sasuke to think you’re sexy right?”

Sakura bit her lip and nodded. She tugged on the hem of her blouse. Her mind wandered to that sexy brooding man, and she could feel her nethers prepare themselves for all the things she was imagining. “Yes.”

“So do you have a dress, or anything else sexy laying around?”

Sakura shook her head. “I don’t think so. I’ve been pretty focused on work for a while. I don’t have much of anything feminine left.”

“Can’t have that. “ Naruto had a gleam in her eyes. “We’ve got to take you shopping! We’ll get you in something silky slick! And Red! Maybe with stocking, oh and a sexy thong flossing those two round cheeks.” She was giggling with delight and lust. She rubbed her thighs together in such away that it was clear her wet and loud pussy were receiving the benefits of the friction.

“Ummm…” Sakura cringed at the clones behavior, she wasn’t so horny or dull yet that she thought this was okay.

“Oh, for Saskue, of course.”

“He’s probably interested in something more classy than you!” She huffed and crossed her arms. Still… she looked at herself in the mirror. Her bra was feeling tight. She could do a little shopping… and if she found something cute on the way, that was okay!

Right?