Naruto Side Story: Kaguya Sakura

Every cause and effect in the world has its origin and reason—
this is a story that began in Konoha Village after Sasuke betrayed the village and Naruto went out to train with Jiraiya.
For the girl, it was a familiar yet strange dream—a magnificent night under an endless starry sky, with swirling snow and howling divine winds. A goddess, possessing unparalleled beauty and sanctity, with two horns on her head and clad in a magnificent and noble ceremonial robe, stood beneath a towering tree that pierced the starry sky, gazing upwards in solitude. She—was the only being in this world qualified to be called a "god."
The goddess kept her three extraordinary pupils closed, yet this did not diminish her astonishing beauty, only making those who beheld her feel ashamed of their own appearance. Two uncontrollable streams of scalding tears flowed from her normal eyes—her final act of mercy towards the beings of this continent.
She was once as gentle and loving as a vast ocean, but after witnessing countless years of vicissitudes and the erosion of human ugliness, she grew increasingly cold and unapproachable. This included even the common people who had once sung her praises.
No one understood her, no one respected her, no one admired her. Slowly, while outwardly still revering her, people privately loathed her and cursed her name—the goddess who had once saved them.
Thus, her vow to redeem the world twisted into the coldest and most chilling disgust and hatred for all living beings. Destruction! Let everything return to destruction and silence!
Within her three eyes lay a terrifying law that commanded the fear and submission of all things. The goddess devised a way to restore peace and harmony to this chaotic and enraging world, a world where all things were united.
The wind was cold that night, like the mournful howls of all living things. Two handsome and solemn youths stood before the exquisite goddess.
"Mother, please stop!"
The two boys were heartbroken. Even knowing the final answer, they wanted to hear it one last time—an answer that could never come.
The goddess remained silent, but the howling of the north wind grew increasingly harsh and raging, as if whispering the coldest words—
no forgiveness, punishment is necessary! The dignity of the gods cannot be violated!
The two boys wiped away their long-dried, silent tears, grasped the sacrificial scepters in their hands, and faced with the choice between humanity and family, they, as sons, had made the most correct, yet most cruel, decision.
Mother, forgive us!
The goddess's beautiful face, devoid of any emotion, grew even colder and more desolate. Under the dark night sky, the wind and snow raged. The goddess opened her arms, as if to envelop the entire world in her jade-like hands. Then, her exquisite figure transformed into a phantom under the starry sky, and from a narrow crevice in the towering tree behind her, a cold, disdainful vertical eye opened.
Thunder rumbled, proclaiming the goddess's absolute wrath, transforming into a series of feminine voices that should not exist in the mortal world.
Hagoromo! Hamura!
The two boys gripped their scepters even tighter, their hand seals ready to unleash their incantations. The legacy and experience their loving mother had entrusted to them would be repaid with the most helpless and sorrowful way.
Countless malevolent, enormous, twisted branches rose and fell, which the two boys dodged. Then, the inevitable tragedy of mother and sons killing each other erupted completely in the coldest and darkest atmosphere of ancient mythology!
That was the beginning of the war in which the "Goddess of the Rabbit," ōtsutsuki Kaguya, known as the "Demon" by all living beings in ninja mythology, was sealed away by her two sons, ōtsutsuki Hagoromo and ōtsutsuki Hamura.
The scene ends here. In the frozen frame, like a mirror gradually cracking, it becomes fragments of glass, scattered throughout the dream space. The largest fragment, in the most opportune position and at the most opportune moment, reflects the bewildered face of the dreamer.
It is—a delicate face bearing a resemblance to the goddess Kaguya Otsutsuki in the dream, and also the ordinary girl from Konoha Village, a member of Team 7 led by Kakashi Hatake, a comrade-in-arms of Naruto Uzumaki and Sasuke Uchiha, with an empty and lost expression—Sakura Haruno.
Back in reality, Sakura Haruno—whose face and slender figure have become even more beautiful and charming after Sasuke and Naruto left Konoha Village, is now naked on a hospital bed in the Konoha Village medical ward where she trains.
Her high, delicate, rounded breasts and the alluring honeyed depths of her newly matured body—the most youthful and sensual aspects of a woman's body—were displayed completely naked, without any concealment. Sakura Haruno appeared unconscious, her furrowed brows and silent expression suggesting she was currently immersed in an inexplicable and bizarre dream.
The mysterious figure, half-black and half-white, Black Zetsu, still a member of the Akatsuki organization, stood before the naked Sakura, a genuine smile of joy on his face.
"Mother, I have finally found the last vestige of your soul that remains between heaven and earth." Black Zetsu, whose true identity is Kaguya Otsutsuki's youngest son, is a man who has dedicated his life to reviving his mother, orchestrating everything the Uchiha Clan did behind the scenes to bring her back to life. However, cautious as he is, he still needs to find another backup plan—a wisp of Kaguya's remnant soul and chakra scattered across Kyushu after being cleaved in two by Hagoromo Otsutsuki!
Kneeling slowly before the sickbed, gazing at Sakura's full, firm breasts, Black Zetsu's face held no lewdness, only the tender longing of a child yearning for their mother.
(These—are these my mother's breasts?)
Black Zetsu knelt respectfully, gently licking Sakura's nipple, feeling a long-lost warmth welling up in his heart.
Mother, I will definitely revive you!
After silently reciting this vow, Black Zetsu stood up and swiftly and accurately formed complex hand seals. The Wood Release technique, which only the First Hokage and Yamato could use in Konoha, was now recreated in Black Zetsu's hands.
Two tree tendrils emerged from the shadows, waving and swinging in the air. Then, they slowly coiled towards the girl's body, whose consciousness was still in a dream state. Each tendril wrapped around and played with Sakura's cherry-pink nipples until they were completely swollen and congested with blood. Suddenly, a sharp needle emerged from the top of the tendrils, each piercing Sakura's nipple!
"Ah...ahhhhhh~"
Even in her sleep, Sakura felt a strange sensation coming from her breasts, but it wasn't pain; rather, it was the overwhelming joy of her soul returning to its true self.
"Gurgle...gurgle...gurgle..."
A rich, fragrant, emerald-green liquid continuously flowed from the tree's tendrils. This liquid, truly called "Mother Earth's Elixir," was the essence of the tree that was Kaguya's original form, allowing Kaguya's withered remnant soul, now restoring itself, to slowly receive nourishment and a chance to regenerate.
Under the constant flow of the tree tendrils, Sakura's breasts grew increasingly plump and full, like a divine mother nurturing all living beings. Her entire naked body began to slowly emit a faint, divine glow.
(Heh, Konoha's Team 7... Sasuke Uchiha is the reincarnation of Indra, Naruto Uzumaki is the reincarnation of Ashura, and the remaining Sakura Haruno is the reincarnation of her mother, Kaguya.) "Fate is indeed a fascinating thing."
With this sigh, Black Zetsu recalled Tree Roots, who had finished injecting the liquid, gently wiping Sakura's body and dressing her. Silently watching the still-sleeping Sakura, he bowed quietly, and then his figure faded away. " Mother
... I look forward to the day you awaken."
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Then, driven by a woman's innate love of beauty, Sakura noticed her figure had become even more perfect. Her high, rounded breasts, smooth, delicate skin, and fair, strong legs all exuded the astonishing allure of a newly matured young woman.
But…
(Sasuke…why aren't you by my side…and…Naruto…) The stirrings of first love turned Sakura's originally bright mood melancholic. She thought not only of Sasuke bursting out the door, but also of Naruto, who had sworn to find him and was diligently training… Of the original Team Seven, she was now alone. She hated it, hated her powerlessness, hated her inability to change anything. Sasuke and Naruto were drifting further and further away; could she still catch up with them?
(I…I must make them accept me!)
Sakura clenched her fists, and within her heart, a fragmented memory was stirred by her vow—it was the most heart-wrenching roar of a mother with two horns on her head to her two dearest sons during the Mythical War—
Why don't you accept me!
Sakura felt a sudden wave of dizziness, shook her head, and tried to recall nothing. ( Ah …
Master's training time is almost here, if I don't go now, it'll be too late.) Sakura stood up and headed towards Master Tsunade's training room. She touched her increasingly heavy, beautiful breasts with a mixture of worry and delight. ( A little… troublesome.) **************** ... Kneading her full, firm breasts, Sakura felt a flame ignite within her, but she didn't know why. The ancient "Goddess of the Rabbit"—Kaguya Otsutsuki—gave birth to two progenitors of the ninja tradition. Before her complete fall from grace, she was worthy of the title, possessing boundless maternal love and compassion. In the final battle, Kaguya's "good" soul was severed by her son, Hagoromo, and scattered across the vast expanse of heaven and earth. The majority of Kaguya's "evil" soul was sealed away by the two brothers, becoming the "Ten-Tails." Now, the "good" soul, nurtured by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for countless years, has finally been reincarnated, becoming a tiny remnant soul within a young girl. Symbolizing the goddess's compassionate maternal love. However, this maternal love also symbolizes the most primal instinct for procreation, representing the desire in primitive societies to continue the family line and perpetuate the ancestral worship. Sakura Haruno, writhing and caressing her voluptuous body before the mirror, felt a maternal instinct begin to etch itself into her heart as the fragments of Kaguya within her soul gradually awakened. Her trembling, slender fingers awkwardly touched her moist, flowing vulva. This was a technique she had secretly learned two months ago after blushing furiously while peeking into Kakashi's library. (Ugh…ha…Sasuke…Sasuke's hand…is touching me…ahhh…) Sakura, with almost no sexual knowledge, barely understood even male genitalia. She could only imagine, through the most rudimentary, shy fantasies, that the aloof and taciturn Sasuke was caressing every inch of her skin. Her delicate, youthful hands, one hand vigorously kneading and rotating the beautiful cherry-like nipples of her round, full breasts, the other clumsily pressing her erect, engorged pink clitoris. Any seasoned womanizer could see how rudimentary and inefficient the girl's masturbation skills were. Yet, it was precisely because of this that the image of such a pure girl gradually being eroded by desire seemed so alluring . This was almost—for the past month and a half , the girl's sweet yet troublesome routine. ********** ... Her room was almost exactly the same as it had been six months ago, except that the mirror beside her desk had been replaced by a larger, more ornate one with more beautiful carvings. Sakura felt an urge to see every inch of her delicate skin more perfectly, as if only a larger, more beautiful mirror could do justice to her. Without any hesitation, Sakura skillfully removed her simple clothes and stood naked before the large mirror. Sakura increasingly adored her own sensual body, her alabaster skin, her firm, high breasts, her long, slender legs, and her delicate, blushing face—in the transitional phase between a naive girl and a mature woman, she appeared alluring and tempting. However, Sakura was increasingly unsatisfied; she vaguely felt that she deserved a more perfect, more sacred sensual body. She remembered the silver-haired beauty in her recurring dreams for over a year, gazing at the vast starry sky beneath a towering sacred tree. She knew that was herself. She didn't know why this was happening. She only remembered that each time she woke up, her breasts were increasingly full, as if some tingling liquid was flowing beneath the veins in her breasts. She didn't remember that there was always a half-black, half-white figure kneeling devoutly beneath her bed in her deepest dreams, injecting her breasts with the emerald green liquid that originally belonged to her body, then guarding her, cherishing her, waiting for her, and awakening her. Looking at her snow-white body in the mirror, Sakura caressed her entire body as usual, but fantasies and masturbation were gradually no longer enough to satisfy her inexperienced yet desire-filled body. Now, the young girl's body was in its most youthful and vibrant stage, yet there was no one who could truly comfort her, nor anyone who could truly understand her. Sasuke's departure had been over a year ago, and even the most cherished love had gradually cooled under the cruelty of reality. She still deeply loved Sasuke, but she couldn't help but begin to resent him. When would she no longer see her beautiful body reflected in the mirror? When would she no longer caress her entire body with her own hands? Sakura recalled the night Sasuke left Konoha, her tearful plea to him: "Why didn't you tell me anything?" "Why...why are you always so unwilling to tell me anything?" "If I lose you..." "For me..." "It's like being alone..." Her sincere words of pleas only earned her Sasuke's faint, apologetic "I'm sorry," and her last memory of being knocked unconscious. (Refer to Naruto Chapter 181) Even a year later, Sakura's memory of that time hadn't faded. In the end, do you still think I'm a burden? A familiar yet strange female shout suddenly echoed in Sakura's mind: Why don't you accept me! An image flashed before her eyes: her son's scepter pierced through her back between her breasts, leaving only a faint, apologetic "I'm sorry." For some reason, Sakura burst into tears, repeatedly caressing her full body amidst her sobs.

This inexplicable, heart-wrenching pain—she didn't want it! She wanted to forget it.
In her hazy state, she thought of Naruto, who had also gone far away. Yet, Naruto's rapid progress was also a source of pain for Sakura. She didn't know when her competitive self had become a burden; she didn't know when she could only cry silently in private. She wanted to forget all of this!
Then, she thought of an ordinary person, her medical colleague—Kakuna.
An ordinary person, so ordinary that no ninja would even remember his name.
His grades were unremarkable, his appearance unremarkable, his family background unremarkable, his personality unremarkable. Even as a medical ninja, he was the most unremarkable among them.
Kakuna wasn't his real name, but the nickname given to him by those around him—a person with absolutely no presence.
However, Sakura Haruno knew that this extremely ordinary, unremarkable man possessed something extraordinary—a thick, dark, and robust penis covered in veins.
That man, during his leisure time, took advantage of Sakura Haruno changing into her medical gown to steal her underwear and masturbate, unaware that Sakura
, who had already changed, had been observing him for a long time. Looking at Sakura's shameful act with intense shame and anger, for some reason, she didn't do anything to stop him; it was the first time she had truly seen a man's penis. Over the months of masturbation, Sakura's sexual knowledge had deepened, yet looking at the penis, even larger than those depicted in erotic illustrations, she still couldn't help but stare.
She should have beaten him severely, even reported it to her master Tsunade for a harsh punishment, but she didn't. Perhaps it was because it was the first time she had seen his unusually large penis, or perhaps he was the first man Sakura had seen who appreciated her body…
It was him, Sakura thought hesitantly, making a decision she would never have made before.
Within her heart, the part of Sakura's personality that had always been there began to show subtle cracks and changes.
Sakura's hands, caressing her breasts and vulva, became even stronger and faster. She began to fantasize about the lewd image of Hidden's large penis slapping against her full breasts. This imagery didn't make Sakura feel ashamed or angry; instead, it brought a faint sense of pleasure and ecstasy. Even more so, from another part of her heart, a maternal impulse to protect him rose up, calling out to her, urging her on.
Compared to herself, he was so lonely—without friends. Immersed in her fantasy, Sakura's nipples became even more tender and erect, and the low moans from her mouth could no longer be suppressed, growing louder and louder.
Compared to herself, he was so ordinary—without purpose. Sakura, bent over, suddenly raised her jade buttocks high, her left index and middle fingers digging forcefully into the depths of her vulva, and fine traces of lustful fluid began to flow out.
She wanted to protect him, to bury his ordinary face in her two full, snowy peaks. It was an unparalleled sense of superiority and protectiveness, stemming from the benevolent instinct of the "Goddess of the Rabbit," Kaguya Otsutsuki, who had once protected this world. In the corner of Sakura's bedroom, hidden in the shadows ,
Black Zetsu chuckled softly:
"Hidden? Perhaps... it's an opportunity."
**************************************** Once again, Sakura entered a dream. But the scene of "her" killing her son in the past did not appear this time. Instead, the "she" who was once a goddess, prayed for the redemption of all living beings amidst the devout worship of countless people. Naked, her flawless, round breasts were being nourished by the "Mother Earth's Liquid" from the mouth of the tree needle, growing increasingly plump and full, even beginning to slowly exude a faint milky fragrance symbolizing motherhood. A strangely familiar feeling called to her, and another side of her heart slowly rose from the deepest part of her soul. Sakura stared blankly into the void before her, her expression becoming increasingly holy and loving, like a saintly mother pitying all living beings. Salvation... redemption... this was the sincere desire from the bottom of "her" heart—before she fell into demonhood. Sakura's original pink hair gradually turned a translucent, silvery-white. Her neat short hair was growing longer and longer, reaching the floor—the form of a goddess who had once descended to earth. Her naked, exquisitely beautiful body exuded no lewdness. Black Zetsu knelt respectfully before "her," speaking in an utterly submissive tone: "Mother…there is someone who needs your salvation. " **************** ... He had no motivation to become stronger, no goals to pursue. Becoming a medical ninja was merely an unexpected turn of events—under the Fifth Hokage's promotion of a medical system, his low combat abilities led to a severe shortage of personnel, making him a trainee for medical ninjas. Then, he encountered Sakura Haruno, the girl he had once secretly loved, again. Ordinary and unremarkable, he neither dared nor wanted to pursue the radiant Sakura. He could only express his desires through base and obscene masturbation. Then, a dreamlike moonlight suddenly fell upon Yin's ordinary face. Yin naturally looked up, but in that instant, he couldn't take his gaze away in astonishment. It was—a stunningly beautiful girl with long silver hair reaching the ground, completely naked. No, even "girl" wasn't enough to describe her; her perfect body radiated sacred moonlight in the endless night. Yin's limited vocabulary, honed by his limited education, could only conjure two words to describe her—"goddess." In a daze of shock, Yin seemed to feel a slight resemblance between the goddess before him and his secret crush—Sakura Haruno. The girl's sacred posture caused Yin to involuntarily kneel down, confessing all his past mistakes. The compassionate radiance she exuded even brought tears to Yin's ashamed face. " Will you atone for my sins?" Although the girl remained silent, these words naturally surfaced in Yin's mind. He nodded with heartfelt reverence. Seeing the girl's slight nod, another thought flashed through Yin's mind: "Do you acknowledge me?" These were abrupt words, completely incomprehensible to Yin, yet he nodded quickly still. How could he not acknowledge such a beautiful girl, such a sacred body? When Yin nodded, the girl smiled—a smile more beautiful than any he had ever seen in his life. For the first time, she spoke, her voice gentle and moving, like a nightingale's song: "Then, do you love me?" In her question, devoid of any lewdness or selfishness, Yin, as if mesmerized, nodded again without hesitation. Who could not love such a beautiful goddess? The girl covered her lips with her hand, looked at Yin, and chuckled softly. Then, she opened her arms wide, revealing her flawless, snow-white body before Yin, smiling at him with a sacred and moving expression: "Then, hold me tight, let me—redeem your sins." To Yin, this request was like a thunderbolt from the sky. His already fragile reason was instantly shattered. When he regained his senses, he was already embracing the beautiful girl before him. "Ah…"

He felt the full, snowy breasts pressing against his slender chest, the cherry-like peaks exuding a faint fragrance. Tiny streaks of milk dripped down his body. Feeling the exquisite, sacred body in his arms, a dark impulse to blaspheme the goddess arose within him.
This was the original sin that Kaguya Otsutsuki, the "Goddess of the Rabbit," could not avoid.
Excessive compassion for all living beings would only cause the necessary hierarchy and reverence between gods and humans to disappear. Humans are creatures that always seek to challenge the impossible. The inviolable divine power and the belief that humans can conquer nature ultimately lead only to endless tragedy.
He abruptly kissed the girl's jade-like lips, stealing her first kiss, his tongue swirling around hers, savoring the delicious saliva. After the long, passionate kiss, filled with excitement, he saw that the girl, whom he had forcibly kissed, still wore a sacred and noble expression. In that instant, the satisfied lust was instantly mixed with and infused by a dark rage.
What did this mean?
Was she looking down on him? Pity me? Give me charity? Or...save me?
Yin's face grew increasingly ferocious; he wasn't usually such an easily angered and volatile person. However, under the girl's radiant holy light, the endless oppression twisted Yin's inferiority complex even more.
He shoved the girl to the ground, his massive member standing erect, its glans only half a centimeter from the girl's jade cheek, radiating scalding heat and humiliation. "
You don't want to save me? Then use your mouth!"
Yin didn't speak, but the burning desire and anger in his eyes clearly told the girl this.
But the girl, possessing immense power, didn't mind. Her fragrant tongue lightly darted out, the smooth, moist sensation instantly shooting upwards from Yin's sensitive glans. Just that light touch, and the extreme, trembling pleasure completely overwhelmed Yin; it was humanity's greatest desecration of a goddess and a profound desire. For the first time in his life, Hidden ejaculated thick semen not from masturbation, which splattered violently and profusely onto the girl's beautiful face.
The girl stared at Hidden in surprise, then smiled tolerantly. Her mouth gently and carefully took Hidden's still-erect glans into her mouth, meticulously licking away every inch of grime beneath his foreskin. However, the gentler she was, the stronger Hidden's desire to destroy this sacred moment became.
Just then, a hint of humanity began to creep into the girl's sacred face, a blush of shyness spreading across her cheeks.
(What...what's wrong with me...?)
In the girl's bewildered eyes, her repressed primary personality slowly awakened at the most undesirable moment. But what she saw before her was a scene that the girl named Haruno Sakura could not accept.
(Ah...ahhhhhh!?)
Her own mouth was obediently serving the man's ugly, enormous penis. The licking was interspersed with occasional sucking. It was—the most lewd scene Sakura had ever fantasized about during masturbation.
(Ah…no, no…ahhh…)
Although Sakura Haruno's consciousness gradually returned, her body and her lips remained restless, serving Hidden's penis with all their might.
(Stop…stop…ah…)
Sakura Haruno shook her head and cried inwardly, yet outwardly she maintained an elegant and sacred smile.
After swallowing Hidden's semen, which he ejaculated again, Sakura felt the strange sensation of the viscous liquid sliding down her throat, which was replaced by—a feeling of selfless devotion.
Just like the seductive techniques used in ninjutsu to lure enemies, there were also goddesses' techniques of devotion among the ancient gods. Through the tender care of the flesh, they redeemed the fallen souls of living beings.
The human Sakura Haruno wanted to resist and escape. The divine Kaguya Otsutsuki wanted to sacrifice herself. These two strange conflicting feelings caused Sakura's Kaguya-transformed goddess body to begin to show human-like expressions.
Hidden surprise and delight saw a hint of anguish and struggle appear on the girl's face, a transformation from her sanctity—that was the sight he longed to see.
Only by dragging a goddess into the hellish realm of the human world, moaning and panting, could he truly desire it.
"You really are just a wanton woman."
He lifted the girl's delicate body, his thick penis thrusting into her already aroused labia.
"No...no!!!"
The moment Hidden's penis entered, Sakura Haruno finally regained control of her body. However, what awaited her was something even more cruel. Her first time—was taken by someone who wasn't Sasuke.
The girl's mind shattered completely. And the divine radiance hidden beneath began to mend the emotional wounds caused by the immense shock.
"Ah...pull...pull it out...ah...I...ah...I..." Blood continued to flow from her lower body, but the signs of her struggle diminished, and ancient memories began to surface in the girl's mind.
This is the past of a kind goddess in a temple countless years ago. The people pleaded for her favor, the common folk for her love, and all things for her mercy. Sakura Haruno's private parts began to secrete more lubricating fluid. She could feel how much the boy violating her with his ugly penis craved her body.
How different this was from Sasuke!
She had longed for recognition, but all she received in return was Sasuke's resolute departure. A smile, a mixture of lust and holiness, began to appear in her hazy eyes. Her hands began to actively knead her full, round breasts, occasionally licking the strands of milk clinging to her fingers. She naturally recognized the boy who had taken her virginity, and the intelligent girl knew that Hikaru had secretly loved her for a long time.
This was—proof that she was being recognized. Divine devotion and a young girl's selfishness began to combine in a twisted way.
"My naked body, isn't it beautiful!"
The girl, now completely uninhibited, revealed a pure yet wicked smile. Suddenly, her body radiated an emerald green light, proof that the "Mother Earth's Fluid" was beginning to resonate and unite with her body and soul. From her two full, snowy peaks, the milk that had previously only seeped out in a thin stream began to gush forth in large quantities, splashing all over Yin's body amidst the dazzling swaying waves of her breasts with
each thrust of his penis. Her pink, tender labia grew increasingly sensual and thick, squeezing the moist walls of Yin's penis, and began to grow pink protruding flesh and layers of lustful labia, perfectly locking the invading penis in place. And deep within, her uterus began to tremble rhythmically, emitting just the right amount of suction, giving Yin's glans an unparalleled stimulation. It was the sacred body of Kaguya Otsutsuki, the alluring divine body that had fused sensuality and divinity ten thousand years ago, capable of pleasing countless men. The pleasure, several times stronger than before, almost drove Yin completely insane.
"Come, you... need me. Unleash your lust on my flesh." The girl, a blend of divinity and allure, exuded a stunningly seductive charm. At this moment, was she the divinely devoted Kaguya Otsutsuki, or the contradictory human Sakura Haruno? Perhaps even she herself didn't know.
"Ah... ah, that's it... that's it... again... let me... cleanse your filth... ahh..."
Under the girl's transformative baptism, Hidden's penis finally couldn't hold back any longer and ejaculated hot semen.
However, before Hidden could rest for even a moment, the girl, lying down, parted her delicate, red anus, her hazy, alluring eyes looking at him sideways as she said:
"Do you... need this?"
As if greatly stimulated, Hidden's limp penis slowly hardened again. He slapped the girl's pure buttocks with both hands, watching the alluring beauty of her swaying breasts. He was going to take the girl's first time from her anus once more.
"Ahh... so... tight..."
Lost in the girl's magic, Yin's hidden penis plunged deep into her incredibly tight anus. An unprecedented climax and triumph surged within him. Dark desires rose and boiled, he wanted to possess the beauty before him forever.
Knock her unconscious? Torture her? Drug her? Or imprison her? Even as they made love, Yin's mind was filled with cruel and treacherous schemes, completely oblivious to the fact that as his evil intentions arose, the beauty beneath him was undergoing a transformation, both physically and mentally.
(Heh...here it comes. Humanity's inherent flaws, that's what turned such a kind mother into a "demon.")
Black Zetsu, who had been watching the entire scene from the sidelines, seemed to see through Yin's dark thoughts, letting out a disdainful sneer.
On Sakura Haruno's forehead, a thin vertical line gradually appeared as the darkness in Yin's heart intensified. Then it opened—"Nine-Tomoe? Sharingan."
Legend has it that the Sharingan of the Uchiha clan awakens only after experiencing the true meaning of love and then enduring the pain of losing it. When they fully bear this pain, that love transforms into an even stronger hatred, revealing the true power of the Sharingan to the world. (Refer to Naruto Chapter 619)
The progenitor of the Uchiha clan—Kaguya Otsutsuki—naturally possessed the same characteristics and abilities. When this originally kind goddess sensed the ineradicable evil and depravity of humanity, her heartfelt despair and indifference caused the slit on her once smooth, bright, and tightly closed forehead to finally open due to hatred!
That was—the first manifestation of the Sharingan.
At this moment, the girl, her back to the Hidden Ones, saw the slit on her forehead widen, drawing blood, as if the compassionate and kind goddess were shedding her final tears of sorrow for the ugliness of humanity she could not redeem.
At that very moment, amidst uncontrollable moans and gasps, ancient memories of the past flowed like water through Haruno Sakura's mind, reminding her of everything. She was Haruno Sakura, the "Goddess of the Rabbit," and also the one known as the "Demon"—Otsutsuki Kaguya.
Otsutsuki Kaguya's "evil," following her "good," finally sprouted completely within Haruno Sakura's heart!
He sensed the beauty beneath him growing increasingly alluring and lewd, constantly responding to his outrageous actions.
Her eyes, brimming with love, told him that this stunning girl had fallen head over heels in love with him.
"Hahahaha~~ Hahahaha~~"
He couldn't help but let out a wanton, lewd laugh. His once ordinary face now reflected the ugliness of his heart, so utterly despicable. But He didn't care at all; he wanted to make this goddess-like girl his possession, for one year, two years, three years, ten years, a hundred years, forever and ever.
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"How am I? Do I seem... more feminine?" Sakura asked Naruto shyly, a stark contrast to their usual interactions.
However, Naruto, oblivious to her surroundings, replied nonchalantly,
"Don't worry, you haven't changed at all!"
(You don't understand women at all...)
Sakura thought wistfully, half amused, half disappointed. At the same time, her legs unconsciously tightened around her lower body, unnoticed even by the highly perceptive Chiyo and Kakashi Hatake, as thick semen filled her honeypot and uterus.
This was the dramatic change Sakura had undergone in the past year.
From the day she lost her virginity, Sakura, now back in her original form, read the Hidden Messages confirming her as a missing person. It was as if everything that day was nothing more than a dream and a nightmare. But Sakura knew for certain that her body had undergone irreversible changes.
Daily, as she routinely admired her naked body, Sakura clearly noticed that her snow-white skin was becoming increasingly delicate and flawless. Her large, rounded breasts were so full that they had to be tightly bound with strips of cloth to conceal their abnormality.
More importantly, her twisted mind made her unable to suppress her desire for recognition and admiration of her exquisite body.
Whenever the moonlight shone down, her body, having just tasted the forbidden fruit, seemed to have a switch completely flipped. Her long, silvery-white hair cascaded to the ground, her full breasts, slender waist, and jade-like legs—her divine body, even more perfect than Sakura Haruno's—was once again displayed. That thirst for recognition and admiration from others made Sakura increasingly intoxicated and lost in her allure.
Her first act of initiative came from a small village not far from Konoha, to a reckless woodcutter who had gone up the mountain to cut wood.
When her flawless, sacred body was displayed before him in the moonlight, he couldn't help but kneel down in devout worship.
Then came beggars on the roadside, scholars, samurai, and even a lone, unfamiliar ninja. The increasingly frequent encounters, the increasingly wanton body, and the divine nature hidden within her after each act of intercourse—all these triggered Kaguya's corrupting "evil" side.
Without exception, the chosen man's evil desires were awakened, and he fell into eternal slumber under the Infinite Tsukuyomi. No one knew that this usually cheerful and enthusiastic girl was undergoing such an astonishing transformation.
Even in recent months, on moonless nights, Sakura Haruno's good and evil sides, those of Kaguya Otsutsuki, would uncontrollably surface.
Sakura felt a growing fear; no one knew better than her the insane plans and schemes Kaguya Otsutsuki, a goddess and a demon, harbored.
She wanted to resist, but she was powerless to stop herself. Every night, she succumbed to the satisfaction of being recognized by others, to repeated orgasms, and, afterward, to the deepest realization of the ugliness of human nature.
Just like the meanings of their names, "Sakura Haruno" and "Kaguya" represent vastly different scenes: the beautiful cherry blossoms blooming in the bright spring fields and the clear moonlit night under a brilliant starry sky. However, no matter how beautiful the cherry blossoms are, how can they compare to the cold, indifferent moonlit night under the boundless starry sky?
The girl, by day, is still the cheerful and lively Sakura Haruno; by night, she transforms into the cold, captivating, and divinely pure Kaguya Otsutsuki.
However, the girl discovers with horror that her desire for recognition and her hatred for Sasuke's abandonment are gradually causing her personality to lean towards Kaguya Otsutsuki.
Therefore, after being brutally violated by a man last night, her womb completely filled with his semen, Sakura Haruno looks at Naruto, whom she hasn't seen in a long time, chatting and laughing. Having learned through Kaguya's power that he is the reincarnation of Ashura, and given their deep bond, the girl can't help but develop certain expectations of him.
If—he could accept me.
If—he could need me without any ulterior motives.
Perhaps—she could continue to live as "Sakura Haruno."
Knowing that Naruto had once secretly loved her, knowing Naruto's innocent personality, the girl entrusted her last hope for survival to the still oblivious Naruto .
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... It was on a snowy street, through the Sasuke incident, that Sakura abruptly confessed to Naruto: "Naruto, I said... I like you." (Please, accept me, Naruto...) "Sasuke... is getting further and further away from me, but Naruto, you've always been by my side." (Please, let me... give me a reason to live as "Haruno Sakura"!) "You make me feel at ease, so now I truly—" (Naruto, accept everything about me, otherwise—) Beneath her outwardly shy confession and her inner desperate cry, all she received was a heartbreaking answer: "Sakura, that's enough. I told you... this joke isn't funny at all." "I hate... people who deceive themselves." (Refer to Naruto Chapter 469) These righteous words shattered the last shred of hope in Sakura's heart. Amidst her violently shaking body and fragile heart, Black Zetsu, observing from afar , transmitted a final, shattering message through her ear: "Mother... now, it's time for you to reclaim your identity as 'Kaguya.'" In the long silence, as Sakura turned her back to Naruto and left, she made her final decision and underwent a transformation . "I understand. Let ... everything end ..." **************** ... "Sasuke! Naruto!" Sakura's joyful cheers came from behind. Naruto, who had just finished a fierce battle and was completely relaxed, was about to turn around, give Sakura a thumbs-up, and flash a bright smile to welcome her. He was completely unaware of Sakura's slightly eerie tone and Sasuke's suddenly shocked expression beside him. Turning around happily, Naruto saw a stunningly beautiful face that resembled Sakura's features but was ten times more beautiful. However, none of that mattered. What Naruto couldn't comprehend was the silver-white hair, the two feet on top of the head, the jade-like face with three eyes—despite slight differences in details, it was clearly the one he had just defeated—Kaguya Otsutsuki. (What... happened?) Before he could even think about what was happening, exhausted Naruto, with a swift and direct touch of Sakura's jade finger, went black and fell into a deep coma. The last thing he saw before losing consciousness was Sasuke slowly collapsing beside him... Unexpectedly, the Fourth Shinobi World War, the final Shinobi World War, began. The curtain has been completely drawn . ＊... Sakura, transformed into White Zetsu, appears alongside Naruto and Sasuke. Looking back at her two closest former companions, Kaguya? Sakura's cold, aloof expression gradually thaws, and she can't help but let out a soft chuckle, as if a goddess has returned to earth. Only when facing the two of them, the now high and mighty Kaguya?, can Sakura, by chance, temporarily regain her former innocent girlishness and personality. She slowly unfastens her magnificent divine robes, revealing her stunningly beautiful body beneath. Unable to disobey Kaguya? Sakura's commands, the White Zetsu Naruto and Sasuke simultaneously thrust out their enormous phalluses. Kaguya? Sakura's beautiful hands grasped two penises, placing them on her plump, round breasts. She used her firm nipples to squeeze and stimulate both men's glans, while recounting past events: "Sasuke...maybe you don't know, but I've long fantasized about you slapping my breasts with your thick penis while masturbating...Today, I'm so happy..." "Naruto, you pervert! I know you used to sneak peeks at my breasts during class. From today onwards, you...can look forever..." As the caster of Infinite Tsukuyomi, Kaguya? Sakura could clearly see Sasuke and Naruto's eternal dream. To fulfill their brother's dying wish—to become Hokage. To protect everyone—to also become Hokage. In the end, their deep bond led them to the same goal. However, what touched Kaguya? Sakura even more was that both of their life partners, without exception, chose her—Haruno Sakura. "Ah... everything about Sakura belongs to you..." Changing positions several times, Kaguya? Sakura was now crawling on the ground like a dog, sucking on Naruto's enormous White Zetsu penis, while her lower body was being violently thrust into by Sasuke, the White Zetsu, from behind. Her round, soft breasts, which should have swayed with Sasuke's movements, were being forcefully kneaded by his two large hands, ejaculating fragrant, warm milk. The two, now transformed into White Zetsu, had only one purpose at this moment: to fulfill all the commands Kaguya? Sakura had given—to satisfy her, please her, pamper her, and desire her. They were—the only two people in this world who could see her as a woman. "Ugh... it's... it's... gotten bigger again. Ah... Sasuke... harder... Naruto... you too... ugh... ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh!"

Kaguya? Sakura, immersed in wave after wave of climax, instantly reached a significant orgasm as Sasuke's White Zetsu penis, thrusting into her honeypot, ejaculated. However, Naruto's White Zetsu penis, carefully serviced by her fragrant tongue, took advantage of her climax and plunged into her throat in one go. His penis, deeply held in her esophagus, could no longer hold back and also ejaculated a large amount of hot semen.
"Ugh...not enough...I...ahh...more...Sasuke...ahh...Naruto..." The goddess's sexy body craved more pleasure. At this moment, Kaguya? Sakura was being held upright by Naruto, his thick penis relentlessly thrusting into her already climaxing, wet honeypot, dripping with lustful fluids. Simultaneously, amidst their passionate kisses, Kaguya? Sakura's plump breasts were squeezed into two hemispheres, revealing their beautiful curves, against Naruto's broad chest. Her deep cleavage was covered in thick semen, which had somehow accumulated there before.
Her snow-white skin, smooth and supple as if coated with cream, was incredibly lustrous. Behind her, White Zetsu Sasuke was thrusting into her pink anus, his tongue lightly licking her delicate earlobes and white neck.
Feeling the two penises simultaneously penetrating her lower body, the fleshy lips of her vagina and anus contracted tightly, creating immense suction. The strange sensation of the two penises writhing and thrusting simultaneously brought Kaguya Sakura unparalleled ecstasy. When the hot, thick semen from the two penises shot into Kaguya Sakura's vagina and anus, she reached the greatest climax of her life.
In the instant of her climax, she let out a soft, tingling moan, her alluring eyes looking at the two men as she said,
"Ah...you...are you...willing...to acknowledge me...forever...ah...to accompany me for eternity?" Naruto and Sasuke, transformed into White Zetsu and forced into absolute obedience, nodded in unison. Kaguya... Sakura let out a high-pitched, lewd moan, tightly embracing Naruto, the White Zetsu in front of her, while Sasuke, the White Zetsu behind her, held her tightly from behind.
A mixture of semen and vaginal fluids, indistinguishable, sprayed and stained every inch of their skin.
Under the starry sky, the bright moon shone. The perfect, snow-white female body, served by the two men, displayed an exquisite radiance. Nothing and no force could separate the three.
No reason was needed, not even emotion; only the most primal biological instincts mattered. The two men and one woman, witnessed by the starry sky and moonlight, would forever be entwined in passion.
This was—the final disgust and revenge of the goddess Kaguya Otsutsuki against the two who inherited Hagoromo Otsutsuki's power. It was also the final bond and desire of Sakura Haruno, the human, between the two.
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