A carton of milk

Naruto woke up, having overslept as usual. He stumbled towards his fridge after stretching with a loud yawn, rubbing his eyes to try and stave off his sleepiness. The ninja absent-mindedly grabs the first carton of milk he finds in his fridge and starts downing the contents without even looking at the expiration date. This is not the first time he has done this and ended up destroying his bowels for the day. However be it fate, a momentary lapse in the continuity of reality or a random event of cosmic interference the milk he drank did not seem to taste off. In fact as the drops struck his tongue he was surprised at the thick and creamy richness of it, almost as if he was drinking straight up cream from a cows teat. It was wonderful. At first the flavour was perhaps a tad confusing and not what he expected, but he for one was not someone to be particularly investigative as he simply kept chugging. He found himself unable to stop, gulping down the delicious creamy milk until he had drained the entire carton. Letting out a big belch afterwards, showcasing just how quickly he had emptied the carton of it's contents. With a smile he rubbed his belly and suddenly wobbled a bit where he stood, he felt a little dizzy and for some reason really tired still. The ninja hopped right back into bed and closed his eyes, trying to get some more rest, completely forgetting about his mission.

On the other side of hidden leaf village Sakura had just met up with Sasuke and Kakashi, getting ready to be briefed on their current mission. It was strange to have to wait for Naruto though. Sure he was not the most reliable when it came to being on time...but Kakashi was always later than Naruto, allowing for the troublemaker to show up late without being punished. This time however Naruto was nowhere to be seen. Sakura sighed as she turned to Kakashi who seemed fairly nonplussed by the situation, reading his totally not erotic romance novels whilst leaning up against a tree. "Sensei, I'll wake him up. I bet he is still sleeping the lazy chump." Kakashi's eyes didn't even divert from his book as he nodded ever so slightly, confirming that this plan was sufficient. Sakura didn't like the fact that she had to leave Sasuke behind, the man of her dreams, especially because of that idiot Naruto...but like usual she still wanted to impress their sensei. She gives one last look at Sasuke and blushes a bit, the edgy uchicha boy looking away trying to be all broody and mysterious as always. The pink haired ninja dashes away and heads for Naruto's apartment. It doesn't take long for her to sneak in through his open window since the front door was locked. Loud snoring noises could be heard all the way from the streets, confirming the girls suspicions.

Sakura walks up to his bed, and pulls off the sheets to reveal the sleeping boy underneath. She crosses her arms with a pout and gets ready to yell at him. "And what time do you call thi-..." Her eyes travelled to Naruto's huge milky veiny breasts. Wait what...that didn't make any sense. Is she under the effects of some sort of genjutsu? Sakura felt a strange feeling of fear coming over her, a familiar sensation that she always got when she knew she was potentially losing grip of reality thanks to an enemies illusion. Was the village under attack? She kept staring at Naruto-...no that felt wrong. Naruko...her female member of team seven. Why did she have such huge breasts? They almost rivalled Tsunade's...Sakura felt a hint of jealous rising within her as she kept staring. Unable to look away. Unconsciously she started rubbing her thighs together, feeling an even stranger sensation spreading through her body. It was similar to that yummy tingle she felt when looking at Sasuke. A pleasurable warmth that worked it's way through her system and down towards her pussy. Slowly she moved one hand down towards her nethers. Sensually rubbing her body. Fuck she was so fucking horny...Naruko's breasts were just...perfect! Round beautiful full orbs...begging to be milked. Full of thick creamy goodness. She wanted a taste so bad. Simply imagining the flavour was driving her crazy. Sakura couldn't stop herself as she leaned down and planted her lips onto one of Naruko's swollen nipples.

As soon as her lips latched onto that erect nipple she felt a stream of thick creamy goodness pouring out. She didn't even have to put in any effort. An instant relief settled in her mind. All those fears and doubts she had earlier washed away as her free hands were now fully playing with her leaking pussy. Somehow Naruko was still sleeping through this entire thing...the sensual sucking of her tits making her have a nice wet dream of being milked over and over again until she cums. Sakura was completely in the mercy of whatever **** was driving the transformation of the ninja, and the more she drank the more of it's power was absorbed by the pink haired girl too. She felt her chest straining her red top, making the zipper slowly wiggle it's way down as the pressure from her growing breasts increased at a rapid pace. Fuck this was so hot...she was getting huge freaking milky knockers just like Naruko. It's what she had always wanted. Just wait until all the others got to see her like this. They'd all be so jealous. The thought alone of showing off her massive leaking breasts for everyone else to see made her almost cum on the spot. Moaning loud enough for Naruko to stir from her sleep. Slowly opening her eyes to see her team mate Sakura latched onto her breasts with a blank expression on her face, masturbating violently.

Naruko smirks, wasting no time as she sits up properly on her bed, guiding Naruko into a tighter embrace into her cleavage. Her mind having completely adjusted to the changes in her sleep without any struggle. She puts a gentle hand on Sakura's head and strokes her hair, scratching behind her ear playfully. "Mnnff...t-that's a good little breast **** Sakura...all addicted to my milk already aren't you? And by the looks of it you're almost ready to cum already...do you want to? Then beg~" Sakura felt an overpowering wave of obedience douse her mind in mind-numbing pleasure when Naruko woke up. There was something so commanding and dominating about her that she simply couldn't resist. A truth settling into her mind as she kept on drinking in more and more delicious cream. Naruko was her mistress, obviously. Why else would she have allowed Sakura to taste the divine milk and to feel this good? At the mention of being allowed to cum Sakura nodded eagerly. Bobbing up and down on Naruko's jiggling breasts. Naruko felt particularly benevolent this day. After all this was her first mindless and hypnotized milk ****. Might as well treat her right and make Sakura her most important lieutenant. After all loyalty should be rewarded in the empire Naruko felt the need to build with her newfound powers. "Then cum my pet. Cum harder than you ever have before." The mere mention of being allowed to orgasm from her mistress brought Sakura over the edge, her eyes rolling up into the back of her head as muffled moans escape her lips right into Naruko's breasts. She twitches and shivers violently, legs trembling as her pussy squirts juices onto the bedsheets beneath her. With a very pleased and satisfied smile, Sakura then sinks down onto the bed into Naruko's embrace. Popping off her tit, knowing this was the completion of her transformation. The pink haired ninja's outfit having burst open to reveal two mountainous milky orbs that were almost as large as her mistress. She smiled, already knowing what to do next.

"So mistress...who do we convert next?"