Choji was devious, relentless and cruel. Out of character. He thrust his manhood deep within Sakura's mouth, hitting her throat, where she would slightly gag. Eyes hateful and full of angst, the poor girl would take repetitive oral abuse, as Choji kept coming.

He would lay Sakura down, straddling her head, going all his length entering her throat, her gags and moans on the males manhood only made it tighter and better for Choji. Making him hungry for more. As the climax of his fun was reached, he would grab Sakura's hair, slamming her head to the floor and release a hardly human amount of his load upon her face.

Standing up, Choji dusted off his hands, spitting upon Sakura's fragile, worn out, exhausted body. Choji walked off, leaving Sakura to tremble in his quarters until she obtained the strength to stand on her own two legs. As that strength became more apparent to Sakura, she slowly rose to her feet, clenching tightly to the wall for support. Her legs tremble, numbed around her womanhood as it would ache from the abuse.

Stumbling, but progressively making her way out of the room, Sakura gasped at the sight before her. Her eyes went wide, her legs gave out, she fell to her knees, coughing up cum that had been released into her throat prior to the moment, then shook her head.

"N-no..." Her tiny voice trembled, followed by a few more coughs.