“Come on, let’s get you cleaned up.”

Ataru blinked as he turned his head and saw Sakura standing beside him with her hand on his shoulder. He just had a dumbfounded look, pointing to himself to make sure the sexy nurse was talking to him. With an annoyed sigh, Sakura pushed Ataru towards the school to help him clean off the alien dragon vomit he was swimming in. She then wrinkled her nose in disgust when she saw that she had gotten a good blast of bile too. Of course she wore it much better then Ataru, the gunk making her clothes stick to her curvy body. Ataru glanced at her as they walked into the school, getting no response from the nurse other then a cold look.

Ataru was shoved into the boy’s locker room, glancing at a stony Sakura as she pointed to the showers. “Take off those clothes and get that crap off you. I’m not doing this with all that disgusting, filth cover you.”

Ataru didn’t need to be told twice as he quickly got out of his clothes, not taking his eyes off Sakura, but this time to make sure she wasn’t going to slap him and not for his usual perverted reasons. He had always dreamed Sakura would ask him to undress, but he thought it was as likely as Mendo giving all his money away to him. What the older woman was doing was a mystery to him, but he wasn’t questioning it. Maybe before he banged Lum’s brains out he would have been more uncomfortable with stripping in front of a girl, but knocking a girl out with incredible sex did wonders for his self-confidence. As he started to drop his pants, he nervously smiled at Sakura and asked, “What exactly do you need me clean to do?”

Sakura opened her mouth to answer, but her mouth snapped back closed when Ataru exposed his enlarged member. She was eyeing it, a fact that was making Ataru giddy like a schoolboy, a very perverted schoolboy. He placed his hands on his hips and tried to look cool. He was hoping Sakura would blush at the sight of his massive cock or maybe even get a nosebleed, but she just the small hint of a smile and crossed her arms under her ample chest. “Looks like you’ve grown a bit since your last physical.” Ataru deflated, at least part of him did, at the offhand comment, hoping for a lot more. He knew that Sakura wasn’t going to drop to her knees and blow him, but a guy can still hope.

“Now, you’ve done enough grandstanding, get yourself clean,” she ordered and shoved him towards the shower. Sulking slightly, Ataru turned the water on and started washing away the dragon vomit as Sakura watched. He was now feeling frustrated and embarrassed; Sakura seemed just as uninterested in him then ever. He wanted her so badly for his harem, along with about a few dozen more girls, but she was still in the top ten. He needed to try and find a way to impress her, maybe have Lum spread rumors about his lovemaking skills or start selling his body to buy her expensive stuff or grab a whole bunch of other babes to show off his charisma. He needed someway to make Sakura his.

As Ataru tried to think of a good way to get Sakura into his harem, he didn’t hear the sound of wet clothes being removed. He didn’t even notice that the shower beside him was turned on. What finally made him look was a feminine sigh of contentment. When he looked he thought he was hallucinating. He rubbed his eyes several times, but what he saw didn’t change. He then pinched himself once, then twice and then resorted to slapping himself franticly on the cheek. Nothing changed, except his cock inflated fully and pressed against the tiled shower wall.

“No, your not dreaming, idiot,” Sakura pitilessly told him without bothering to look at his stunned face. She stood completely naked beside Ataru, the water cascading down her nubile, smooth flesh as the disgusting gunk covering her was washed off. Ataru’s eyes darted all over her nude body, etching every detail into his mind. This was the first mature naked body that Ataru had ever seen and he found himself comparing Sakura to his two teenage conquests. Sakura’s body was firmer and more developed then Ran or Lum, her ass and breasts bigger and rounder then either girl’s two assets. This was a woman’s body at its sexual peak, soft and supple and eager to be touched and fondled. At that moment, Ataru never wanted to fuck someone more then he did now.

“Lets get one thing strait, I don’t like you Ataru. I hate immature boys that like to ogle me like I’m a piece of meat, don’t take me serious or think they can use me. You do all three things and I think it’s pathetic,” Sakura carefully explained to a happily nodding Ataru, who didn’t care if she was insulting him as long as she did it with no clothes on. Turning off the water, Sakura finally faced Ataru, a smoldering look in her eyes that made the boy inhale deeply. “However, you did protect me from the stomach acids, even though you didn’t have any say in the matter, so I feel like I owe you something. I was going to flash you my tits and call it a day, but when you undressed I saw that you might not be as pathetic as I thought. So here’s the deal; you get one chance to impress me. No kissing, no anal and nothing that leaves a mark on my body. If you can prove that you’re not a pathetic little boy, I might let you fuck me again when I feel like it. This is your once in a lifetime opportunity, don’t blow it, literally and figuratively.”

“Don’t worry, I’m all man. Just ask Lum and Ran, they’ll tell you that I’m the biggest stud around. I’ll have you begging for more in no time,” Ataru confidently boasted, even as he barely held his excitement in. All he could think was he was going to get to fuck Sakura. Screw every other boy in school, he was living the dream.

“The fact that you got a couple of teenage girls, who probably have never seen a dildo before, to cream themselves, doesn’t impress me. I’m not messing around. There’s a reason I don’t let any of the boys from the school touch me, I can’t stand little boys that don’t know how to use their dicks. I want to be fucked hard and long, never getting a second to breath as my pussy’s being pounded and my body ravaged. If you give it to me, I want everything you’ve got,” Sakura growled, her hands going to her cleanly shaved crotch and pulling her lips apart with two fingers. Ataru stared into her pink, glistening insides, the smell of aroused sex coming off the hungry opening. A moment of doubt entered his mind, but he squashed it. He may be a shitty student, a shitty son, a shitty person all together, but it’ll be a cold day in Hell before he let himself be a shitty lover.
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