Sakura would hold her daughter tight, hugging her close so their chests smashed together. Then her hands would drop, sliding down her back until they found Sarada’s plump, juicy, impossibly fat ass. She was so proud of her daughter’s booty; it had grown even bigger than her own and it was impossible for her to keep it out of her thoughts every night when she shlicked herself to sleep.

Now that she finally got the chance to feel it for herself, Sakura wouldn’t be able to hold back. She’d spread all her fingers wide apart then squeeze, sinking them all into Sarada’s soft, warm booty meat. Even more thick, fatty flesh would spill between her fingers, burying Sakura’s hands whole in that plush paradise.

Then her hands would start to pull, spreading Sarada’s cheeks apart before she let go and let them slam back together with a loud clap. Sarada would break the kiss and moan, wracked with pleasure from Sakura teasing her butt.

“Mom,” she’d whine. “That hurtsss! You’re being too rough with my ass!”

“Aww,” Sakura would say, licking her lips and smirking at her daughter’s complaints. “I’m sorry. Turn around and stick out your ass and Mommy will kiss it all better!”

Sarada’s eyes would light up and she’d spin around in a flash. She’d bend over, crouched on her hands and knees and shaking her fat ass in her mother’s face. Sakura would spread those cheeks again and smile, then plant a wet, sloppy kiss right against her daughter’s butthole.

Way better partner than Sasuke for sure.