"becoming fat on my ass." Sakura finished. "You told me you fantasized about being my meal. You want me to swallow you alive, digest you and crap whatever remains of you out."
Nervous butterflies filled Naruto's stomach. Sakura was talking about it so casually... she didn't seem to be upset. If anything, she was looking at him with a predatory glint in her eye now. He mentally cursed alcohol. Of all his fantasies he could drunkenly tell Sakura about... it had to be that one.
"Oh...uh..." Naruto nervously mumbled. What was he supposed to say here?
"I got to say, Naruto... when you told me you had a fantasy involving me last night, I expected to want to beat you for being a perv. I never expected that I would be very interested in fulfilling that fantasy of your's. But I am. I think you would make a good addition to my ass, don't you?"
Naruto's mouth practically dropped to the ground. Was this actually happening? Was Sakura actually offering to eat him?
"Kiss my ass again, Naruto. You're going to be fat on it sooner than later." Sakura commanded.
Naruto pressed a kiss against Sakura's ass, pondering his next move. What he said next would determine his fate. He just needed to make Sakura understand that being eaten by her was just a fantasy only.
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