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Naruto-ReBorn as a Baker

Based on the Fanfic,"Lust System in Naruto" by RaidyourPussy123. Follow Malik a young Black man who was kidnapped and thrown into Naruto. Re-Born as a Rich Fat Baker he has to "romance" the people of this world to please a Goddess of Lust and Love. While also trying to stay alive and Basically only being able to make magic Backed-Goods . . .

BlackPolar · Anime & Comics
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Chapter 3 "riding that chair blossom tree"

Cha 3 

Here's the plan noobs. 

"Three dates," Malik said to a blank wall in a random room in his house. 

Date 1 - A Walk in the Park: 

Simple I take Sakura for a walk in the park. We enjoy nature, its natural beauty, have a casual conversation, and maybe even have a picnic. This would be a relaxed and comfortable setting for our first date. 

[At the Park] 

Trying to be as smooth as possible, Malik started up a conversation. "So how are things going at the Academy?" He said. 

"Its fine but will be taking a two-phase exam in which we have to be able to properly perform the Clone Technique to pass soon but I'm not too worried about it." She said back. 

She also explained that Those who succeeded would further be tested by a jōnin to determine whether they could officially become genin, or be sent back to the Academy for further training. Malik already knew all this but him being a civilian in this world might make her think otherwise. 

"Anyway how have things been for you lately." She said while smiling at him. 

He said, "I'm fine but I feel like I might be losing my mind. My house is so large and lonely that I hear noises when it's silent, which is almost always. I see shadows where there shouldn't be any and I feel like people are watching me. When I go out of my house, it's not much better. People are nice to me, too nice to me. They can tell I'm wealthy and they stay away from me like a ghost (and also poor people are sad and dirty, to be honest). When I try to work at my store, I slow them down. It's not because I can't keep up or I lack skills, it's just that they have a level of teamwork that makes everything easier for them. So that brings me back to my house, cooking for myself or sometimes ordering out just so I can talk to the delivery person. I appreciate you going out of your way to go on a date with me, it means a lot." 

"Wow, I didn't expect that . . . you'll have to meet my parents but I'm sure they would be happy for someone as popular as you to come over and cook for us," She said while reaching for his hand. 

"Thanks, I'll make sure to come over sometime then and meet them," Malik said while kissing her on the cheek and taking her hand. 

Malik's move wasn't some grand gesture, just a casual slide into closeness. He started easy, holding Sakura's hand like it was the most natural thing in the world. They drifted into small talk, Malik tossing compliments her way, focusing mainly on her smarts and her giant ass. He made sure she was into it before he leaned in for more than just a peck on the cheek—full-on lip action. 

Sakura was taken aback at first, but then she relaxed into it, letting him in for a bit of back-and-forth with their tongues. They were getting into it, really not wanting to stop, but then the real world butted in, too many interruptions from too many people. So, reluctantly, they called it a day, promising to pick up where they left off another time. 

Date 2 - A Cultural Experience: 

For the second date, Malik plans a cultural experience. This will be a visit to a museum, This would give them a chance to learn something new together and have deeper conversations. And knowing that Sakura is a little nerdy, he knew how to play his cards. But after walking through for a while they found that it was mostly just sad. 

("I have to remind myself that this world, can kill someone very Easly epically a civilian like me") he thought. "You've picked a dangerous job Sakura not even going to lie". 

**Sakura**: "Our world is fraught with danger. It's a reality we live with every day. As shinobi, we face threats that most people can't even imagine. But that's exactly why we're needed. 

 

We are the shield that guards the realms of men. We stand on the front lines, ready to protect our village and our loved ones from harm. We train, we fight, and yes, sometimes we fall. But every sacrifice we make is for the greater good. 

 

I chose this path knowing the risks. I knew that one day, I might have to give my life for the cause. But I also knew that by becoming a shinobi, I could make a difference. I could help create a safer world for everyone. 

 

So yes, our world is dangerous. But as long as people are willing to stand up and fight, there's hope. And I believe in that hope. I believe in the power of the shinobi." 

**Sakura**: "Our world is fraught with danger. It's a reality we live with every day. As shinobi, we face threats that most people can't even imagine. But that's exactly why we're needed. 

 

We are the shield that guards the realms of men. We stand on the front lines, ready to protect our village and our loved ones from harm. We train, we fight, and yes, sometimes we fall. But every sacrifice we make is for the greater good. 

 

I chose this path knowing the risks. I knew that one day, I might have to give my life for the cause. But I also knew that by becoming a shinobi, I could make a difference. I could help create a safer world for everyone. 

 

So yes, our world is dangerous. But as long as people are willing to stand up and fight, there's hope. And I believe in that hope. I believe in the power of the shinobi." 

"Damn, I love a woman with a mission," he said. 

He made sure to touch her butt as much as possible, but they later snuck off to make out in a closet. Keeping his hands on that ass, he considers it a success. 

**Date 3 - Exclusive Pool Getaway** 

 ( "But enough games, let's finish this off"), Malik said to an empty house. 

Malik decided to sprinkle some magic on their third date by booking out a nearby swimming pool because he has it like that, just for the two of them. With the sun shimmering on the water, he set the scene with a spread of mouthwatering snacks and refreshing drinks poolside. 

 

**Malik**: "Ta-da! Surprise, Sakura! I figured we could use a little R&R, just the two of us." 

 

**Sakura**: "Oh, Malik! This is incredible. You rented out the whole pool?" 

 

**Malik**: "Sure did. Wanted to give us some uninterrupted time to enjoy ourselves." 

 

Sakura was genuinely touched by Malik's gesture. The excitement bubbled within her as she anticipated the day ahead. 

 

Before heading out, Sakura took a moment to admire herself in the mirror. Clad in a chic pink one-piece, her favorite, she threw on a light cover-up for when she wasn't splashing around. With her sun hat, shades, and towel in tow, she was pool-ready. 

 

Upon arrival, Malik was already there, waiting with a grin that matched the sparkle in his eyes. The sight of the spread he'd organized only added to her delight. 

 

"Wow, Malik! You really went all out. This is amazing," Sakura gushed, her heart warmed by his effort. 

 

Malik, his own excitement palpable, nodded in satisfaction. "Yeah, I wanted to make today special for us." 

( Sakura Haruno: Malik: Love 87 – Lust 90 [You are her Main Love interest]) 

As they prepared to dive in, Malik couldn't resist capturing the moment and with a grin on his face. 

 

"Before we get into the pool, mind if I snap a quick pic? You look stunning," he requested, pulling out his phone. 

 

Sakura chuckled, a blush dusting her cheeks. "Sure thing. Should I pose?" 

With a shy yet eager smile, Sakura struck a pose, eager to share this moment with him. 

**Malik**: "Sakura, smile!" Malik said, holding up his magic phone. As he took the picture, a soft glow enveloped Sakura. Suddenly, she looked at Malik with an intensity he had never seen before. 

 

**Sakura**: "Malik... I... I don't know what's happening. I feel... different." 

 

Malik was concerned. He had never seen Sakura like this before. She seemed a bit off, a bit... crazy. But before he could say anything, Sakura laughed it off. 

 

**Sakura**: "Oh, don't worry about it, Malik. I'm just being silly. Let's continue our date, shall we?" 

 

But Malik couldn't shake off his concern. He wondered what effect the magic phone had on Sakura and whether it was safe to use it again. 

Sakura Haruno: 

Malik: Love ??? – Lust ??? 

[You are ???] 

She blinked serval times, then said "I've never seen a Camra like that before, Malik can I ask you something?" 

"Sure, anything" Malik replied 

Sakura, "Do you like my swimsuit?" 

Malik, "Yup" 

Sakura, "Do you like my hair?" 

Malik, "Of course" 

Sakura, "Do you love my body" 

Malik, "Yes" 

Sakura, "You love my personality and this huge ass of mine." 

Malik, "Was that a question?" 

Sakura, "I was so dump; we were always meant to be together" 

Malik, "wait . . ." 

Sakura, "I Love you, You love me!" She started to walk toward him, jumping at him, and she started to kiss him Toung first. She let him go for a second so he could breathe, then she stood up on the beach chair and turned around, "This is what you wanted right!", she lowered her giant ass on his face. He then figured out what it was like to drown because she was very much wet. Smashing her ass into his face, she took him for a ride, pushing as hard as she could, moaning into the air as she pleasured herself, she exploded through her swimsuit, coating his face in her creamy liquid. "I need more, want more," she said. Seeing the full erection in his shorts she put her hands on his hard cock over his clothes. She had no idea what she was doing, simply rubbing and caressing his member, but she got what she wanted as ropes of cum started to shoot through his clothes."good" she said while laying next to him. Giving him fresh air to breathe. 

 

Deciding enough Was enough, Malik was a big fat boy so when she lached on to him she could grab alot of surface area. Malik got up, to the annoyance of Sakura. Took off his clothes. And stared down at, Flipping her over. He started to peel off the top of her bikini. Her small breasts finally free, pink nipples hard and long. Then the bottom, she helped by lifting her ass up for him, when they were slid off to the side she spread herself for him to see. She had a bald pussy with fat lips, true meat curtains, "Turn over" he said. She did, Malik, feeling a bit overwhelmed, took a moment to catch his breath. He then climbed on top of Sakura, not entering her yet, but instead placing his manhood between her ample ass cheeks, using their mixed juices as a natural lubricant. 

Malik, feeling like he just hit the jackpot, grins widely and gives a triumphant chuckle. He lines himself up with Sakura's now slippery asshole, inviting entrance, and slowly sinks into her, savoring the tight warmth enveloping him. With a satisfied sigh, he begins to move, establishing a steady rhythm that makes her moan and gasp in pleasure. Sakura, taken aback by the sudden change in position, felt a momentary panic. However, as Malik started to move, she found herself becoming more and more aroused, her body responding to his rhythmic thrusts. 

Oh my GOD! She said, Sakura's eyes went wide as saucers when she felt Malik's manhood slide between her ass cheeks. Her mind raced, but her body, was already aroused and slick with desire, She couldn't help but moan as he entered her, the sensation of fullness and heat, unlike anything she had experienced before. Her heart raced, her breath came in gasps, and all she could do was hold on and enjoy the ride. With each thrust, Malik could feel Sakura's body becoming more and more responsive. Her hips started to move in sync with his, meeting him with each push. The sound of their bodies slapping against each other filled the air, punctuated by Sakura's moans and gasps. 

Oh, baby! The pool around them seemed to fade away as Malik and Sakura became lost in their own world. The warmth of the sun and the sound of the pool water waves crashing in the distance were distant memories as they focused on the sensations coursing through their bodies. 

Malik's thrusts became more urgent, driven by a primal need to claim Sakura as his own. Malik's hips pistoned like a well-oiled machine, his fingers digging into Sakura's flesh as he took her with a fierce passion. His mind was consumed by the overwhelming pleasure of being inside her, and he could feel himself nearing the edge. Sakura, feeling the intensity of Malik's thrusts, could sense that he was close to reaching his climax. Her own body was trembling with pleasure, her muscles tensing as she felt her own release building up inside her. 

 

Oh, shit! He shouted, The pressure inside Sakura was reaching a fever pitch, and she knew she couldn't hold on much longer. She gathered the strength to flip over while keeping him inside, She dug her nails into Malik's back, urging him on with her moans and whimpers. She could feel her orgasm approaching like a freight train, and she braced herself for the impact. 

With a final, powerful thrust, Malik reached his climax, burying himself deep inside Sakura as he emptied himself. Malik let out a primal roar as he came, his body shuddering with the intensity of his release. Sakura felt him pulsing inside her, triggering her own explosive orgasm. She screamed his name as wave after wave of pleasure washed over her, leaving her breathless and dizzy. 

 As they both reached their peaks, Malik and Sakura clung to each other, their bodies entwined in a dance of passion and desire. The world around them faded away, replaced by an all-consuming bliss that left them both feeling completely spent. 

Malik slowly pulled out of Sakura, collapsing beside her on the beach chair. They lay there, basking in the afterglow of their lovemaking, their hearts beating in unison. After a while, Malik said, "I want you to stop shaving, I prefer a full bush." Sakura, still breathless from their intense lovemaking, managed to chuckle at Malik's request. "Okay, I'll stop shaving," she replied with a smile. 

Feeling a sense of contentment wash over him, Malik wrapped his arms around Sakura, pulling her close. They lay there, embraced in each other's arms, as the sun began to set on the horizon. 

The sound of splashing from the pool slowly brought them back to reality, and they realized that they were still lying on a beach chair, mostly naked, in the middle of an empty public pool. 

Sakura blushed at the thought, and Malik couldn't help but laugh. "We should probably get dressed and head home," he said with a grin. 

Sakura nodded in agreement, and they quickly put their clothes back on. 

"Let me walk you home", Malik said. As they both walk towards Sakura's home, the cool evening breeze brushes against their skin, bringing a sense of calm after the passionate encounter. He can still feel the warmth radiating from Sakura's body as she walks beside him, occasionally stealing glances at him with a soft smile on her face. 

 

The streets are mostly empty, save for the occasional passerby, but they both don't seem to mind. Taking this opportunity to admire the quaint neighborhood, the warm lights glowing in the windows, and the sound of crickets chirping in the background. 

Sakura's house comes into view, and she turns to face Malik, her smile growing wider. "Thank you," she says softly, her voice filled with gratitude. 

He looks at her quizzically, unsure of what she's thanking him for. Sakura clarifies, "For a wonderful afternoon. I haven't ever felt this before." He can't help but feel a sense of warmth spread through his chest at her words. He takes her hand in his and gives it a gentle squeeze. "I'm glad I could make you feel that way but I should be thanking you," he replies, voice soft and sincere. 

 

As he walks her to her doorstep, Malik pulls out a box from thin air, "This is for you", she opens it pulls it out and notices the delicate floral pattern on the sundress, the way it swirls well around her legs as she walks making her ass too even better. Malik also takes notice of her parents inside the house, her hair, still slightly damp from the pool, falling in loose waves around her shoulders. "You can try it on later but for now this is it", he says. She looks up at him, her eyes shining in the dim light. "Would you like to come in for a drink?" she asks, her voice barely above a whisper. Malik considers her offer for a moment, feeling the last warmth of the sun fade, and the anticipation of spending more time with Sakura but . . . "I would love to but not today," he replies with a smile, kissing her on the cheek, and Malik exits. Sakura watches as Malik walks away, her heart heavy with a mix of emotions not understanding them all but with love burning deep inside her. She touches her cheek where he had kissed her and smiles, feeling a warmth that lingers even after he's gone. She turns to go inside her house, her mind still swirling with thoughts of the afternoon they had spent together. 

As she enters her home, she is greeted by the familiar scent of her childhood home. She walks past the living room where her parents are greeting them, their eyes barely glancing up as she passes but still happy their little girl is safe. She makes her way upstairs to her bedroom, closing the door behind her. 

Sakura looks at the dress Malik had given her, admiring the delicate floral pattern. She lays it out on her bed, running her fingers over the soft fabric. She imagines wearing it, feeling the fabric swirl around her legs as she walks. 

Malik makes his way home to his giant house, taking a look at his phone and seeing that he still hasn't gained another LV up, "I still can't access the store too, I think I need to talk to the crazy Goddess that sent me to this world, even though I don't want to, I don't think I have much choice.". As Malik walks up to the door of his mansion, he can't help but feel a sense of satisfaction from the afternoon's events. He pulls out his phone and stares at the screen, still showing the same level and lack of access to the store. "I suppose I'll have to deal with that goddess after all," he mutters to himself. 

 

Entering his home, he's greeted by the familiar opulence of his surroundings. The marble floors, grand staircase, and priceless artwork all serve as a reminder of his success in this world. But despite his achievements, he can't shake the feeling that something is missing. 

Making his way to his 1st-floor study, pouring himself a glass of whiskey as he settles into the chair. The amber liquid burns his throat as he takes a sip "Why did I buy this . . OH yeah because I'm rich LOL", contemplating his next move. "I need to find that goddess and get some answers."