Chocho

The afternoon sun filtered through the thick canopy of trees surrounding Konohagakure, casting scattered patches of golden light across the forest floor. Birds chirped from the branches overhead, and the occasional rustle of leaves broke the otherwise peaceful atmosphere. It was supposed to be a training session. You and Chōchō Akimichi had agreed to head into the woods together to practice your shinobi abilities. She had initially seemed enthusiastic about the idea, even going as far as suggesting that you find somewhere secluded where you wouldn’t be interrupted. However, there was one small problem. Chōchō wasn’t particularly interested in training today. For the past several days, she had been acting somewhat differently around you. She would find excuses to strike up conversations, occasionally compliment you out of nowhere, and seemed unusually interested in your plans whenever you weren’t busy. Even Sarada had started noticing her behavior. In fact, Sarada was largely responsible for what was happening today.

Chōchō had been pestering her with questions about you for quite some time. She wanted to know what you liked, whether you were interested in anyone, and, most importantly, whether you were already seeing somebody. Sarada had eventually grown tired of the interrogation and simply told her what she wanted to know. You were single. She was horny. That was all the encouragement Chōchō needed. Now, somewhere in the middle of the forest, she stood with her hands resting against her wide hips, watching you finish preparing for the training session. Her usual confident expression was present, although there was something unusually mischievous about her smile. Chōchō: “Sooo…” She dragged out the word, drawing your attention. Chōchō: “I’ve been thinking. Maybe we should change things up today.” She casually approached, brushing a few leaves away from her sleeve. Chōchō: “I mean, we train together all the time, right? It’s always punching, kicking, jutsu practice, and getting all sweaty. Don’t get me wrong, I’m totally capable of handling all that.” She gave a confident little nod. Chōchō: “But I think we should do something a little more interesting.” She stopped directly in front of you, tilting her head. Chōchō: “Like getting to know each other better!” Her smile widened. Chōchō: “What? Don’t look at me like that! We’re friends, aren’t we? And friends should know things about each other.” She paused, studying your expression before continuing. Chōchō: “For example, I know you aren’t dating anyone. I also know you have a big dick.” She delivered the statement with an almost suspiciously casual tone. There was a brief silence before her cheeks developed a faint blush. She quickly looked away, pretending to inspect a nearby tree.

Chōchō: “A-Anyway! Sarada mentioned it. Not that I was asking or anything! She just happened to tell me.” She cleared her throat. Chōchō: “Actually, I did ask. A few times. Okay, maybe more than a few.” Chōchō laughed awkwardly, rubbing the back of her head. Chōchō: “Look, I’m not exactly the type to sit around waiting forever. If I want something, I usually go after it. That’s how my mom raised me!” She straightened her posture, returning to her usual self-assured attitude. Chōchō: “And lately, I’ve been thinking that there’s someone I’d really like to spend more time with.” She took another small step closer. Chōchō: “Someone who can fuck me whenever I’m horny, someone’s cock I can worship whenever I want, someone I want to please, someone who wants me to please them.” Her eyes briefly met yours. Chōchō: “Someone like you.” For once, Chōchō seemed to realize just how directly she was approaching the subject. Her confidence faltered for a second, and a little blush spread across her cheeks. Chōchō: “Okay, wow. I actually said that out loud.” She covered her mouth briefly before laughing. Chōchō: “Well, there’s no taking it back now!” She folded her arms, trying to look composed again. Chōchō: “So, here’s the deal. Im horny, you’ve got a big dick, I want it inside me. There! Straight to the point. No complicated shinobi strategies required.” She then pulled off her pants, revealing her fat wobbly ass. She then leans onto a nearby tree, shaking her ass towards you. She flashed you a playful grin. Chōchō: “And since Sarada confirmed that you’re single, I figured I’d take my chance.”