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The Seven-Tails's Hostage	By : IDontFail Category: Naruto > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 16038 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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- 1-The Seven-Tails's Hostage
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Kurotsuchi sighed with boredom as she leaned against the window of her carriage. After the defeat of Madara and the end of the Fourth Ninja World War, the Elemental Nations had been rebuilding and attempting to work towards peace, so that a group like the Akatsuki would never rise again. Needless to say, this meant diplomatic meetings, and lots of them. Normally, these meetings would be attended only by the five Kages and their most trusted aides. However, the Tsuchikage's ailing back prevented him from doing much traveling, so he was sending her in his place.
She was snapped out of her thoughts as she recognized the scenery outside the window as the border to the Land of Lightning. This would not have been alarming, were it not for the fact that the meeting was in the Land of Fire. Kurostuchi had just enough time to realize something was amiss before the inside of the carriage flooded with sparkling spores.
"It's a trap!"
Kurotsuchi pounded as hard as she could on the door of the carriage, only to find it had been sealed shut and reinforced. Unfortunately for her, her exertions caused her to inhale a large amount of the spores, and she passed out.
Outside, the cloaked driver of the carriage smirked. "She should be out cold by now, and there's more than enough spores in there to keep her knocked out until I've got her restrained. Soon, I'll have my freedom guaranteed..."
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Kurotsuchi awoke on the cold floor of a cave to find herself completely nude. She tried to cover herself, but her body was immobile from the neck down.
"HELP!" she called into the cave, her voice echoing throughout the halls. "IS ANYONE THERE?"
"It's no use. This cave is an old ANBU base. Even if anyone was near the cave, it's completely soundproofed."
Turning her head, Kurotsuchi found her self staring into the amber eyes of a beautiful, tan-skinned girl with green hair wearing a lime green bikini.
"Fu?" Kurotsuchi asked, instantly recognising the Jinchuriki of Chomei, the Seven-Tailed Beetle. "I thought you died when Akatsuki took out your Bijuu!"
"Not quite!" Fu said, wagging her finger. "I was able to put my body into stasis before I died. Once the Bijuu were freed, Chomei found his way back to me, and here we are!"
"Good to have you back!" Kurotsuchi said, glad someone was around to help her out. "Now, can you help me out of this cave? Whoever kidnapped me injected me with some sort of paralyzing agent. I can't move anything but my head."
Fu giggled. "Why would I take you out of this cave, when I went to all the trouble of bringing you here in the first place?" Pulling several coils of rope from her bag, Fu advanced on the helpless Iwa shinobi.
Kurotsuchi was dumbstruck. "What? You kidnapped me? But, why?"
"To put it simply, freedom," the Jinchuriki snapped, wrapping a coil of rope tightly around Kurotsuchi's ankles. "I'm sick of serving people who see me as nothing more than a tool." She punctuated the last word with a hard yank on the finished knot, causing Kurotsuchi to cry out as the rough hemp rope dug into her skin.
"So, I decided to quit the ninja life and enjoy a little rest and relaxation," Fu said, binding Kurotsuchi's knees in an equally restrictive tie.
"B-But you can't!" Kurotsuchi cried. "You're a Jinchuriki, and after the war, everyone knows it! The second you step outside the village, every shady organization on the planet will be targeting you!"
"True," Fu admitted, bringing Kurotsuchi's arms behind her back and proceeding to tie them tightly at the wrists and elbows. "That's why I need money. A lot of money, enough to pay for some skilled bodyguards, a decent base to live in, and all the necessities I need."
Kurotsuchi cried out again as Fu tightened another coil of rope around her upper body, digging into her bare breasts and holding her arms strictly in place.
"Unfortunately," Fu continued as she buckled a chakra-sealing collar around Kurotsuchi's neck, "after I came down with that nasty case of death, my bank account was closed. So, I needed a way to make a lot of money in a few days. And what better way to do that than to kidnap the Tsuchikage's cute widdle baby granddaughter?" Fu mockingly squeezed Kurotsuchi's cheeks, causing her to blush.
"Knock that off!" Kurotsuchi yelled. "I'm not a baby!"
"You were certainly sleeping like one earlier," Fu fired back. "You know, I'm not liking this attitude of yours. Let's see what I can do to fix that."
Reaching into her pocket, Fu held up two pairs of socks, one white and one maroon. "Recognize these? The maroon ones are yours, obviously. Maybe you should have changed them before you went on a diplomatic mission. As for the white ones, they're mine. Don't worry, since I was in stasis, they don't have any dead person germs. Just three and a half missions' build-up of sweat. Open wide!"
Kurotsuchi tried to hold her mouth closed, but Fu forced it open and jammed the smelly white socks in. Before Kurotsuchi could force them out with her tongue, Fu had fashioned a knotted cleave gag out of the maroon socks and tied it in place.
"There! Let's see if sucking on that sweat makes you a little more compliant!"
At this point, the paralysis had mostly worn off, and Kurotsuchi tried to scoot away from Fu. However, to her surprise, the green-haired girl leapt on top of her, pinning her to the ground.
"You know, the ransom probably won't arrive for a few days," Fu purred. "And being dead for so long had left me with a lot of tension to relieve, if you know what I mean..."
Kurotsuchi tried to break free, but in her current state, she was no match for her captor, who began hungrily kissing her through the gag and rubbing their tits together.
"You're so lucky," Fu gasped during a break from the kissing. "All I have are B cups, but you must have at least a D!"
Fu lightly nibbled on Kurotsuchi's neck, causing her to moan.
"I bet you get all the boys back in the village," Fu teased, her wandering hands stroking Kurotsuchi's back, butt, and sides. "Is that true? Do you spend every night with a dick in that hot, wet pussy of yours?"
Kurotsuchi moaned a feeble denial into her gag, causing Fu to laugh.
"Don't lie, slut! I can feel how much you're enjoying this! In fact, why don't I keep you as a fucktoy after I get the ransom? I can make a little extra money by whoring you out!"
By now, Fu was grinding her soaking pussy against Kurotsuchi's writhing body, leaving a wet trail on her legs. Clearly, she was getting off on tormenting Kurotsuchi.
"You'd love that, I bet! Is that what you want, whore? Do you want to take a cock in every hole in the middle of the street, while everyone around you watches? It is, isn't it?"
To her surprise, Kurotsuchi nodded, an insane, pleasured look in her eyes, and a wild grin spreading behind the gag.
"Aww, did I break your little bimbo mind already?" Fu teased, speeding up her grinding and groping. "Do you want to cum for me, whore? Come on! Let me hear you scream!"
Kurotsuchi complied, the cave echoing with the sound of the Tsuchikage's granddaughter screaming in orgasm. Shortly after, Fu joined her, spraying her juices all over Kurotsuchi's legs before passing out in ecstasy.
Kurotsuchi waited until she was sure the girl was really unconscious, then wriggled out from under her. Squirming, she set about finding a sharp rock to cut herself free.
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When Fu awoke from her intense orgasm, she realized she was no longer in the cave. Rather, she was in the carriage she had used to kidnap Kurotsuchi. Furthermore, her bikini had been removed, her arms had been pinned behind her back with an armbinder, her legs had been painfully frogtied with strong leather straps, and her mouth had been stuffed with a wiffle ball gag, causing her to drip drool all over her breasts. Making matters worse, a strong chakra sealing collar had been padlocked around her neck, blocking her even from using her Bijuu's chakra, much less her own.
"Wakey, wakey, Fu," came Kurotsuchi's voice. Fu turned to face the voice, and was stunned by the sight of Kurotsuchi in a tight leather dominatrix outfit.
"You were right about my kinks, you know," Kurotsuchi said. "The one thing you missed was that I'm not a sub. Rather, I'm very much a domme. If you'd looked through my luggage, you would have realized that some of the suitcases were filled with bondage gear. Lucky me, since it means I was able to tie you up much better than you did to me."
Fu whimpered, realizing that she was at the mercy of a woman far more skilled in the art of domination than her.
"Since you didn't want to rejoin the ninja force, I decided to compromise. Instead of being a ninja, you're going to spend the rest of your life as my personal pet."
Kurotsuchi leaned in and licked Fu's face before whispering in her ear.
"I'm going to lead you around the streets on a leash like the bitch you are. You will do whatever and whoever I tell you to do, and you will like it, or you will face the consequences. I'm going to break you and humiliate you until you regret ever crossing me."
"MMMMPH! MMMMMMMMMMMMPH MMMMM MM MMMMMMPH!"
"Of course, first we have to get to that meeting. Don't worry, I'll drive, so you can test out this new toy I'd planned to use on the way back."
Kurotsuchi stepped to the side, revealing the carriage seat behind her was equipped with a sybian. Fu screamed into her gag, sending drool everywhere, and tried to scoot away from her captor.
"No way am I getting on that thing!"
Kurotsuchi simply laughed, picked up the struggling Jinchuriki, and held her over the device's phallus before easing her down onto it. Fu whimpered as the large intruder slowly slid inside of her.
Stepping back to admire her handiwork, Kurotsuchi smirked.
"I want you to remember this, bitch. Even when I've finished breaking you into a brainless sex toy, I want you to remember that the mighty Seven-Tailed Jinchuriki was brought down by the Tsuchikage's cute widdle baby granddaughter."
Fu had just enough time to realise just how badly she had been outdone before Kurotsuchi turned the sybian onto its highest setting, causing her brain to flood with pleasure. Kurotsuchi smirked at her moaning, gasping plaything before stepping out of the carriage and closing the soundproofed door. Climbing into the driver's seat, Kurotsuchi began driving the horse-drawn carriage on the long way to the Land of Fire...
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