Striding out of the bathroom with a bit more of his patented smirk than before, well when you've just shot up a few inches of pure muscle both above and below a little smirk may not be unwarranted. At any rate the young Uchiha stepped round the corner, pausing to reached down and adjust the softball sized bulge now resting comfortably against the firm white cloth of his pants when.
"Sasuke-kun!"
'shit!' groaned Sasuke looking back over his high color to spy one of his admirers hurrying down the hall towards, her, one of her hands lifted in a wave of greeting, as her green eyes fixed upon his coal black stare, her flowing sakura pink hair flowing over the pale skin that rested outside the red battle kimono she always sported.
"Sasuke-kun!" she called again, smiling brightly as she saw his gaze upon her, an obvious look of "Notice Me Senpai!" so obvious it might as well have been hanging above her head in neon lettering.
'Fangirls!, why did it have to be fangirls!' huffed Sasuke turning his hands digging into his pockets to cup the new weight hanging between his legs as he tried to shuffle quickly away. Not an easy prospect given the way his clothing tugged, and strained against him, his pants particularly digging into his thighs making anything above a modest stride a fight against the fabric itself.
"Wait for me Sasuke!" called Sakura as the blue clad boy managed to pull himself round one corner, groaning as he felt a small tug from somewhere inside him, as if the previous feeling of elation was trying to hold him up? 'damn it now my own bodies siding with them!' cursed Sasuke as he turned pushing open a door just as Sakura rounded the corner, and just in time to see the Uchiha's sandal clad foot snapping the upper binding in his haste causing the lip to catch the door frame and send him toppling head first into the room beyond!
"EEEEKKK SASUKE-KUN ARE YOU OK!" cried Sakura rushing into the room to see Sasuke pushing himself to his feet, a faint angry blush on his face as he glared back at his sandal, reaching down for it when *RRRRIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPPPPPPP!!!*
'oh you have got to be fucking kidding ME!' Both teens' eyes dropping to see the back of Sasuke's shirt split across his back a pale expanse of broad shoulder showing where the sleeve had been pulled too tight, the muscle below seeming to throb a bit at their gaze before softening as Sasuke relaxed it, his eyes glancing round to see Sakura standing in the doorway, an unmistakable hungry look in her eyes as she watched his exposed arm moving, her mouth slightly open with what he thought for a moment might be honest to kami drool at one corner of it. 'i know they look at me like a hunk of meat but damn does she have to look like she wants to eat me?' wondered Sasuke clambering to his feet, just as he heard the door shutting. Turning he saw Sakura turning back to him blushing as she began to shift nervously from foot to foot.
"Um sorry, I just thought you wouldn't want to be seen with...um ripped clothing." she mumbled, offering a hopeful smile towards the black haired boy.
Looking at her for a moment Sauske felt a small thrum from his chest as his face softened a bit, "I see," he mumbled looking back around at the empty class keeping his back to her. "Thanks." he added after a moment, as behind him Sakura nearly swooned.
"Oh its no problem Sasuke-kun, um i can patch your shirt if you want, I mean not that you couldn't yourself, i just thought!" began Sakura starting to babble before Sasuke sighed pulling his shirt off and tossing it back as Sakura eeped and caught it blushing at the exposed muscle clade teen now moving over to rest his back against the wall, arms folding across his chiseled chest. 'wait chiseled?'
Sakura was no stranger to Sasuke, heck number one fan would have been an understatement and of all the praises she lorded onto him buff was not among them...but there was no denying it Sasuke was obviously. 'mmmmm biggg, looks at those...i could grate cheese on Ahhh no no NO! calm down Sakura!' whimpered the girl as she hid her face behind the torn shirt moving over to a desk and pulling out a kit to begin her repairs glancing over at the boy now and again, noting the slightly larger frame...and the way his pants rode up a bit...his legs also bent to cover his hips a bit, causing her to blush all the more.
"Um...so did these shrink Sasuke-kun? I mean that happens to me all the time if i'm not careful!"
"Humf," replied the boy glancing over at her, before looking back towards the window. 'darn it why did i let her fix it...but then again wondering around with a torn shirt...i'd have a pack of them on me before i made it off school grounds..' given that he supposed one pink haired kunoichi wasn't so bad in context.
"Um...you look like you've been working hard on your training...i mean um i bet you'll make Shinobi of the year no problem!" called Sakura as the raven haired boy suddenly had a mental image of himself standing tall as their instructor his body sculpted as if from marble.
"I suppose... maybe i might even get promoted faster." he mumbled more to himself than to Sakura flexing one arm watching the muscles bulge as he spoke, the longing gaze of Sakura going largely unnoticed as she wiped a bit to drool from her lips.
"Um yeah....so how did you get so...um big? I mean it must have been hard?" she continued setting down his shirt a fresh stitching resting upon the black fabric as she rose, shirt in hand.
"Don't know...maybe that Jutsu had something to do with it....maybe when I?" started Sasuke trailing off as he remembered the words of the scroll...a sudden flash of recalling what he'd accidentally shared with Naruto as a few pieces suddenly snapped together. "That's it its cause I kissed that dobe! That means!" he smiled rounding with a sudden jerk that brought an all to familiar sound to his ears.
*RRRRRRRRRIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPP!!!!*
Turning Sasuke froze looking down to see Sakura blushing before him her eyes once longingly gazing at his abs, now dropping to see the massive bugle of his pants the top split at the zipper allowing a few glimpses of hard pale flesh just below it, the lip already pulled back from his waist by its new girth. For a moment neither spoke Sakura letting his shirt drop to the floor with a small gasp, as she gazed at him, her knees shaking as Sasuke felt a dull groan from his body his hips thrusting a bit as the zipper of his pants began to pull itself apart letting his new shaft slowly rise, a deep moan leaving the boy's lips as he looked down to watched inch after inch of cock fattening before his eyes struggling to pull itself free of his pants. Glancing across to Sakura he saw her flushed face, an idea popping into his head as he did.
If kissing the dobe had done this to him...maybe? "Sakura?"
"Ahh Y..Yess!" gasped the girl blushing up at him as her thighs pressed together, her heart beating a tempo against her chest as she tried to resist the urge to help her idol free that growing beast from his pants and make him have his way with her...'oohhhh sasuke mmmm he's so hot ahhh and were all alone what if he...and then wee EEEEEEPPPPP oh fuck Please don't be a dream!' cried her inner self as she looked back up at the boy, even as his hands moved down to grasp his pants smirking down at her.
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