Always unpredictable, he aims somewhere else.

Original Chapter by AkaB

Naruto couldn't really be blamed for his fascination with his next target. It was the feature that everyone first noticed about Sakura, after all.

Sakura's eyes widened as Naruto's spare hand – the one not on his penis – reached forward and gathered a good portion of her silky pink hair together. Confusion rang through her mind at this strange turn. Had the energetic boy decided to scale back on his perverseness and admire her well-maintained hair?

She got her answer when, a few moments later, he stepped a little to her side and slid his dick in between the strands of her hair that he'd gathered.

'...What?' her Inner thought, succinctly summing up Outer Sakura's thoughts on the matter as well.

“Oh man, your hair is just as soft as I thought it'd be,” Naruto groaned as he loosely wrapped her locks around his slowly thrusting cock. While he hadn't apparently realized that girls' breasts were sensitive, he did know enough about hair to know to not be too rough with it.

As he used a struck-mute-with-disbelief Sakura's hair as a masturbation tool, Hinata squeaked, wide-eyed. This was due to Naruto having already sort-of-forgotten she was hiding behind Sakura's back, which meant that he was unwittingly thrusting his erect cock directly towards her hidden face. Several times, the Hyūga girl opened her mouth to try and say something as her wide eyes stared directly into the pre-cum weeping slit of his glans, but she couldn't force anything out of her shocked voice box. Every slow thrust of Naruto's hips brought his pink hair-enveloped cock within a couple of inches of the shy girl's face.

Hinata wasn't stupid. She knew what the end result of this would be if she didn't do something. But she couldn't force herself to say anything, let alone muster the will to move her face out of the way. Even though the boy had his eyes closed and wasn't looking at her, Hinata found herself starting to feel like she was part of a strange kind-of threesome. Much like the Hyūga girl had helped him massage Sakura's breast, Naruto was now using Sakura's help to bring himself relief in a way that would involve Hinata.

The situation was bizarre, and Hinata couldn't help but wonder if she was bizarre too, because she was getting turned on by it. Slowly her hand on Sakura's breast began to massage the small teat as Hinata unconsciously tried to close the threesome loop by making the other girl feel good as well.

It took Sakura a few seconds to realize that Hinata was even fondling her tit, since she was so zoned out from trying to process Naruto's decision to fuck her hair, of all things.

'I'm too weirded out to even be disgusted,' Inner Sakura resignedly thought.

As Sakura finally registered Hinata's massaging fingers on her left breast, she misinterpreted and sent a silent thought of thanks to the girl behind her for trying to take her mind off of the boy's actions.

“Does that really feel any good?” Choji couldn't stop himself from asking, intrigued at the unusual sexual action.

“Are you kidding? Sakura's hair is the best!” Naruto confidently replied in between small, grunting thrusts. “And anyway, isn't that what this skinship thing is about? Admiring the things that make a person into themselves? Sakura takes good care of her hair, so if I want to get closer to her through this skinship thing then I've got to show her that I appreciate that part of her.”

_ 'Second? Third? Fourth? I don't even know what base this is,' _Inner whined in confusion as Sakura did her best to calmly keep her eyes forward and away from the boy thrusting so close to the side of her face.

With her Byakugan active, Hinata could see the signs of release that no-one else could. With a small -eep-, she screwed her eyes shut and tensed herself for the inevitable as her hand stopped massaging Sakura's breast.

Sakura couldn't stop the small pang of disappointment that she felt when Hinata stopped fondling her tit. Not only had it felt nice, but it had been doing a halfway decent job of keeping her mind off of how strange this situation was. She really was finding that she didn't mind being fondled when it was Hinata who was doing it.

Without any verbal warning Naruto groaned as he came, his spurts of warm cum painting Hinata's face and running down Sakura's hair.

“That was... fantastic... Sakura,” Naruto moaned as he pulled his softening dick out of a clump of Sakura's cum-stickied hair. He was so focused on thanking the girl that he didn't notice Hinata's face, or the globs of semen running down it.

“Well...” Sakura weakly said as she recovered from the strange experience, “...that's the power of skinship.”

Hinata, unsurprisingly, didn't say anything, too mortified at the thought of anyone seeing her like this. After a moment her curiosity got the better of her, though, as the tip of her tongue did poke out to surreptitiously taste a trail of cum that was dripping down the side of her mouth.