Naruto walked home in a daze. Twice he almost collided with another pedestrian; he could think of nothing else but what had happened in the hospital. What had happened with Shizune; he thought of her soft hands, her big dark eyes, her warmth - her smell, even, gently perfumed. In a trance, he recalled that moment when she had given him release, and he shivered; her words cut into his mind, repeating themselves. He cock was tight against his underwear; he was beginning to drip.
Feeling the wetness spreading, Naruto blushed, "What am I thinking?" He muttered to himself, "I've got to pass the test, then I can forget this ever happened and become Hokage!"
That night he slept fitfully, repeating that mantra in his head; but soon it vanished from his dreams, and was replaced only by Shizune and her dark eyes.
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