Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 20:38:17	Sakura's lips were pursed with a strained moan through gritting teeth as she nestles herself inside of Ino's warm folds. Two strong women, sneaking to be together behind the backs of their husbands.. The risk of getting caught was always that extra spice to their meet-ups that drove Sakura wild. "Y-You're totally way tighter than before! There's no way-!" She's cut off as a moan forces it's way up Sakura's throat, a loud and gurgled cry of bliss as she pulls her hips back a few inches for a mere fraction of a second before slamming back into Ino with barely-restrained aggression. The sheer overwhelming bliss firing over her senses coupled with the burning desire being fed and so much stress needing to e released.. In an echo of their first little sneak-away, Sakura erupts with that next shallow thrust. A cute squeaky groan comes out of her as her body lurches down to press against Ino's buxom chest, arms coming up to hook around the back of that pretty blonde head to hold them close as she presses another kiss onto her lover's plush lips. Their bodies, both such firm and fit women with Ino a little on the curvier side, would mash together without a care in Sakura's mind. Things were getting hot and sweaty so quickly.. The smooch was made so that Sakura's alarmingly loud moans could be muffled as she sucks and presses against Ino's plush petals. The warmth inside Ino rapidly builds as that transformative cock relentlessly pumps her full of molten-hot seed from their pink-haired lover. Her short pink locks cascade down to frame her face during their kiss, while she rolls her hips to push out the last few spurts of a intensely blissful orgasm. "Oh, Ino.." She murmurs this once the kiss finally breaks, moving her head off to the side and starting to kiss against their neck. Sakura was hiding some tears now, streaming down her cheeks as part of the flood of emotions coursing through her. Once her climax finally dies down her cock starts to soften.. But only by a little bit, for now. This does let some of the trapped fluids begin to flow out of Ino's tight nethers, though. The overworked surgeon wasn't moving any more, yet, and continues to place her smooches along their neck whilst laying atop them. In the process of her forceful last few thrusts, Sakura had pushed Ino up onto the bed a bit more, so they were both laying a little closer to the center and a smear of white trailed behind Sakura from the edge of the bed where they'd started.

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 20:18:45	Ino's body is a sight well worth savoring. Every bit of her is perfect; this was truly the girl she'd admired since they'd just joined the academy. Her skin is taut, especially at her abs and arms, which flicker with corded muscle at the slightest exertion. As the head of her clan, she would never slack in her training, parent or not. Meaty, pliable but firm thighs and hips and ass make for fine handles, her face bright with the same hunger as her friend's, normally plaster white complexion pink with need. "Heh. If you say so~" She snickers, her hips wiggle with her words. Sakura finally moves, Ino sets her arms over her shoulders with gentle care. There's no rush. She knows Sakura won't last long after all this time, but it's alright; they've got all night. She finds herself staring up into Sakura's eyes as she aligns herself, aqua eyes half lidded, lips curled into a knowing smirk. It must be taking every ounce of willpower Sakura can muster to not pump balls deep and cum in an instant. She can see the way her abs tense, the concentration clear in her eyes. But, that smug smirk is soon undone with her friend finally breaks into her; replaced by gritting teeth and pursed lips and a huff that denotes discomfort. it feels as good as it hurts, but even as slick as she is, Sakura's cock is much bigger than Sai's. It'll take some adjusting, she figures... Either way, they're connected by the hip soon enough, with ballsack to shaven, bleached asshole. Her walls clamp hard on the pinkette, pulsing, as though every inch of pussy is urging her to cum. "S-sakura.." She breathes, face damp already.

Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 19:59:23	Sakura takes a whole second to drink in this lovely sight of her friend, now a fully grown woman, offering herself up to be plowed. Just like old times.. Their friendship and playfulness back then was two hormonal teens in heat, was how it started. But that had led into a deep longing for each other. Glances during classes, sly winks, shared blushing.. And now they were finally getting back at it as adults. Both mothers, even.. Sakura tugs open her top but doesn't remove it, lunging forward with surprising aggression as she moves to mount her lover. When Sakura got all tense like this, it had a tendency to show off the subtle abs that hid under the healer's soft skin. Two hands planted on the bed on either side of Ino's hips, her maw wide and hungry with a grin while gazing down at the milky-white, blonde beauty below her. "No way! I'm not gonna go down that easy!~" With vigor overflowing, Sakura pushes forward while standing at the edge of the bed, her hands grabbing onto those soft hips to steady her lover for what was coming. Lining up the tip of her pre-leaking, desperately throbbing member she has to fight back the urge to ruthlessly slam her hips forward. She was a lot stronger than Ino, and if she let herself get carried away she might hurt them, which wasn't her plan. Well, she could always heal them afterwards if that happened.. But no, not tonight. Tonight was about rekindled passion that stoked the flames in their loins. A flame that was properly ignited as that turgid pillar of lovemeat is carefully shoved into Ino's waiting womanhood with one long, slow thrust of her hips. Sakura's muscles tensed the whole time, a sign of her restraint, but it the aggression ends up redirected as she tightly squeezes Ino's hips. "Aaaauh!" The surgeon throws her head back and screams out with pleasure as she sinks the last few inches into Ino's folds and their hips meet, having to hold still for fear of climaxing right away. In these moments of stillness she relished the tight, warm, inviting space of her secret lover's loins.. It felt so heavenly that she cursed herself for waiting so long.. Ino would be able to feel the pulsing in that veiny cock as it throbs inside of her, squirting more warm precum from it's sensitive tip while the sack comes to rest against the blonde's underside. Every few seconds the muscles in her hips tense up and then relax, the mixed instincts of wielding a cock telling her to thrust, to mate.. She wanted to savor this, so after a few moments of stillness she finally manages to stir her hips a little. It wasn't really thrusting yet. It was more a gyration that stirs her member around in Ino's sex, the pinkette's head lowering so she could stare at them with an open-mouthed smile. "I-Ino.~"

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 19:41:47	As their kiss went on, Ino raised her leg, knee to the wall. Her crotch stradles Sakura's hips even after, just perfect for them to grind fruitlessly on one another. "..." Ino imagines Sakura bringing up the subject with Sasuke, and immediately it's a struggle not to laugh aloud. Goodness, the face he'd probably make! "Snrk.. Of course. How could I ever forget?" She smiles in remembrance. Sakura lasted all of a second the first time.. they were so worried about her pregnancy for all of a second too, before getting back to it like dogs. Many a training session was skipped for the sake of sex, one of them or both of them endowed. She doesn't say anything as Sakura tugs her to the bedroom, just prepares herself mentally for the punishment and pleasure she's about to take. Soon as she's 'tossed' she rolls over onto her back, adding to the messy bundle of cloths that is Sakura's sheets with her skirt, which is quickly unbuttoned and tossed aside alongside her panties, and her top that is partially unbuttoned with the same haste. Sandals kicked to the floor, she's naked from the waist down. Her skin is utterly unblemished, and milky white; perfect for drowning in. Shapely legs hang from the edge of the bed by her knees with some wiggling, spread far apart, more than enough to allow Sakura easy access. Her pussy is completely hairless, a tight slit as barely used as she'd led Sakura to believe when she talked about her husband's lack of initiative. She watches and waits in this position, held up by her elbows, eyes on Sakura's finally returned cock as it throbs and drools for her. "Oh dear.." She says, looking up from the penis to Sakura's face, finally. "...Try not to fall asleep after one go, alright?" This is gonna be quick..

Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 19:22:42	It would be a lovely back and forth with them, a struggle as they both desired each other enough that who took the dominant role would shift. In that kiss, Ino had control. Their fairly larger chest made the surgeon feel comfortably forced against the door, letting her long time friend and secret lover direct that lip lock how they saw fit. Sakura had never let up when it came to keeping in shape over the years, even after becoming a mother. So Ino had the pleasure of feeling her lover's taut rear under those fingers, with Sakura's hips needily rolling against the blonde's as she was pinned to her door. "M-Mmgh.. Mmh.." Moaning into each kiss as desire builds, each renewed meeting of their lips making her body tense and squirm. The motion of her hips made it clear that her body was remembering the partial transformation from so long ago.. They were definitely on the same page, but that doesn't stop the cherry-pink hue from staining Sakura's cheeks at such a direct statement. "I do, Ino.. You're the only one who's ever seen me do it, you know.. It's not like I could ever get Sasuke to try it.." She presses forward of her own accord now, laying a kiss to the crook of Ino's neck before continuing. "I haven't used it in so long though.. R-Remember the first time..?" Letting out a nervous, small giggle, Sakura fondly remembers how the first time she'd ever used such a thing on Ino and it took a whole .5 seconds of being inside them before ejaculating and the panic of 'does this transformation make you able to impregnate someone' set in. But that wasn't a concern for them right now. Sakura grabs her secret lover by the wrist, a bit tightly, and begins to drag them through the house to her bedroom. The same bed that her and Sasuke would share, if he was ever home, was slightly messy as she never saw a reason to make it. But Ino is somewhat 'tossed' towards the bed, while the pinkette starts to hastily disrobe. As needy as she felt, speed was important, so all she takes off initially are her stark-white pants and a pair of similarly colored panties. The view of her womanhood wouldn't last long, cute and taut with a tiny tuft of pink hair above it, as she begins making the motions for the transformation. With a comically sounded -poof!- and a cloud of white smoke that soon disperses, Sakura had done just as Ino requested. Already rigid and standing at a proud, average length of around six inches, Sakura cock throbs and causes her knees to slightly buckle as her body got used to the jolt of sensation from a transformation in such a sensitive area. "G-Gaaah.. Dammit, Ino.. It already feels like it's gonna burst!" The surgeon looked eager, her lips slightly parted as she stares at her close friend and lover and the tip of her cock dribbles with a bead of pre.

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 18:58:18	Standing at the door makes Ino just as annoyed, and just as antsy. Her eyes trail all around as Sakura grows more insistent with it though. She's just as in the mood, but what if someone sees and assumes the worst..? It's probably more trouble than its worth to worry, but it doesn't stop her from being relieved when she hears that heavenly click! of the lock's undoing. A squeal and a tiny giggle leave her lips when she's tugged in by her arm. Goodness, it's so easy to forget how much stronger Sakura is! But, the moment that door is shut with them inside, strength is irrelevant. Before Sakura can even ask her question, which would have been irrelevant if one were to ask this purple-clad ninja, she closes the distance. Toned, but aesthetically slender arms gently frame her friend's waist, connected by loosely entwined fingers over her buttocks. Her face draws near quick enough to interrupt with a kiss, but not a slam, that takes her back to their childhood. Eyes close as she continues to press forward, her buxom chest to Sakura's, compressed as she pushes the pinkette's back to her own front door. Her tongue swabs at Sakura's lips, then forges forward past them,to fill the surgeon's mouth with her minty taste. She kissed her again and again, the slick sounds of her assault filling the home as the darkness did, their noses brushing with each subsequent, sucking mouthful. It's a wonder she can pull away at all, but she manages... eventually, and with heavy breaths. Eyes half lidded, her damp forehead to sakura's, she stares into her eyes as she whispers, "I want your cock again, Sakura. It's been too long." Almost twenty years, and the longing never stopped. She'd never tell anyone else, but Sai wasn't the most.. needy lover. As affectionate as he was with her, sexual intimacy was a rarity. Over the years, she found herself desiring her friend's body more and more, the yearning for the way they went at eachother like animals in heat growing and growing. "You do too, right? You don't mind using partial transformation nowadays, do you?"

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 18:58:06	Standing at the door makes Ino just as annoyed, and just as antsy. Her eyes trail all around as Sakura grows more insistent with it though. She's just as in the mood, but what if someone sees and assumes the worst..? It's probably more trouble than its worth to worry, but it doesn't stop her from being relieved when she hears that heavenly click! of the lock's undoing. A squeal and a tiny giggle leave her lips when she's tugged in by her arm. Goodness, it's so easy to forget how much stronger Sakura is! But, the moment that door is shut with them inside, strength is irrelevant. Before Sakura can even ask her question, which would have been irrelevant if one were to ask this purple-clad ninja, she closes the distance. Toned, but aesthetically slender arms gently frame her friend's waist, connected by loosely entwined fingers over her buttocks. Her face draws near quick enough to interrupt with a kiss, but not a slam, that takes her back to their childhood. Eyes close as she continues to press forward, her buxom chest to Sakura's, compressed as she pushes the pinkette's back to her own front door. Her tongue swabs at Sakura's lips, then forges forward past them,to fill the surgeon's mouth with her minty taste. She kissed her again and again, the slick sounds of her assault filling the home as the darkness did, their noses brushing with each subsequent, sucking mouthful. It's a wonder she can pull away at all, but she manages... eventually, and with heavy breaths. Eyes half lidded, her damp forehead to sakura's, she stares into her eyes as she whispers, "I want your cock again, Sakura. It's been too long." Almost twenty years, and the longing never stopped. She'd never tell anyone else, but Sai wasn't the most.. needy lover. As affectionate as he was with her, sexual intimacy was a rarity. Over the years, she found herself desiring her friend's body more and more, the yearning for the way they went at eachother like animals in heat growing and growing. "You do too, right? You don't mind using partial transformation nowadays, do you?"

Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 18:42:58	Sakura had initially had the same thought, and the observant Ino would likely even notice the instinct to grab their hand as Sakura's hand twitches briefly. But off they went! They would be seen by the village folk talking and laughing as they walked and no one would think anything of it. Those who knew them would think nothing of it and would greet them casually as they passed by on the streets. But after they've eaten, and a brief argument as they both tried to pay the bill, the sun was setting deeper into the horizon and the two women were hurrying to their destination. Taking shortcuts, cutting through back streets and alleys, they'd waited it out long enough. 'Like we used to', those words were ringing in her head and Sakura was getting impatient. Every day of dealing with patients and big stacks of paper work, and never having her husband or even her daughter to come home to.. It made Sakura feel caged, like Ino. Not only that but incredibly lonely, desperate for someone to spend her time with. "C'mon.. Dammit!" Struggling with her keys to open the door, the pinkette briefly contemplates ripping the door off it's hinges before finally getting the lock to turn. Yanking it open and hurrying inside, she pulls Ino in along with her and slams the door loud enough for the neighbors to hear. But it'd be fine. They were now, finally, alone.. Standing inside the front room of her home, staring at Ino in the dim light that came through the windows, Sakura lets out a deep sigh.. Then peers up at Ino with a familiar smile they'd remember seeing from their younger days, when they have to be even sneakier and use places like back alleys or the bathroom stalls at school for what they were about to do. "So.. Straight to the bedroom, or..?" She makes her query, and ultimately leaves that decision up to Ino to make.

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 18:25:44	With Sakura free from her grasp, she has to resist the urge to take her by the hand and whisk her away. It'd be weird wouldn't it? For them to be seen flitting around hand in hand like lovebirds. Fingers entwine behind her, mostly as an act of self control. "Mhm, just like we used to." She nods, meeting Sakura's longful look head on with a beaming smile. She follows beside when her friend goes to leave, and as they walk the hallways, she meets Sakura's hip bump halfway. "Sure thing." And they're off. Practically from the time they leave the hospital to the time they arrive at the restaraunt, Ino talks Sakura's ear off, topic after topic after topic. She didn't express a sense of loneliness before, but it's clear she's feeling as caged as Sakura. Her husband is home more than Sasuke, sure, but as Jonin they both have their own duties to attend to, constantly and tirelessly. So, the need to unwind was why she popped in out of nowhere to bug Sakura at work. Before long after they arrive, they've eaten, and they're headed back to Sakura's home with unspoken haste. Ino's loins are hot with the anticipation.

Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 18:07:08	That little kiss to her cheek threatens to make Sakura's face match her hair, but it quickly fades as she starts to stand up from her seat. Breaking from Ino's hold, she stretches her arms high above her head and rolls her shoulders to work out some stiffness from sitting in her chair all day. "That sounds so nice.. Like we used to, huh..?" She's turned to smile at Ino now, with a slight nibble to her bottom lip. "Mhm. She won't be home tonight, that's for sure. Just been little old me, home all alone for a while.." Already Sakura could feel her pace quickening. It had been a long time since they'd been able to meet up, their adult lives always getting in the way.. And Sakura had felt so lonely recently that Ino couldn't have timed this better. Grabbing the keys to her office, her stuffs them into her pocket and playfully bumps her hip against Ino's. "Mind leading the way then? I've been cooped up so long, and the village has changed so much since we were young. I'll end up getting us lost."

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 18:00:38	Prides herself on being able to read people, and Sakura's no exception. She isn't even surprised by the grumble, she just smiles. "How does sushi sound? The place in the old side of the village? Then, maybe we could drop by your place. Hang out a little, like we used to." Following the last of her words, she pecks Sakura's cheek ever so gently. She picked up what Sakura put down, and her face practically radiates heat because. It's been so long.. "Sarada's still away, right?"

Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 17:51:10	A bit out of it was certainly true, perhaps due to exhaustion or maybe she was just focused. But the real culprit reveals itself as the mere mention of food cues a loud grumble from Sakura's stomach, who briefly turns pale with embarrassment before chuckling and grinning wide. "I haven't, no. You have something in mind for us tonight then..?" The way the pink haired woman spoke in a softer tone near the end of that sentence.. It sounded like Sakura was hoping for more than just a meal tonight. "Been pretty stressed lately.. Could use a good night out on the town."

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 17:46:20	Peered over the records Sakura was occupied with, humming lowly before turning her attention back to Sakura herself. Head over her shoulder the way it is, nearly cheek to cheek, it's all too easy for her to hear Ino's little puff of amusement. "Oops~ I didn't think I'd catch you off guard." Her eyes narrow just a tad. Sakura must be crazy out of it if she didn't notice her entrance! "You eat already?"

Sakura Haruno 	2019-11-18 17:39:19	Sakura, who'd been going over a patient's records at her desk, initially startles as she feels arms drape over her. But before she could grab and chuck them by the arm, she hears a voice that does well to calm such emotion. "Oh, Ino.. You better be careful sneaking up on me like that. I almost slammed you into my desk."

Ino Yamanaka	2019-11-18 17:34:22	Drapes her arms over Sakura's shoulders from behind. Lean. "Hey, stranger."