Training | By : djserani Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 4819 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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A/N: Extra Warning: This chapter contains some non-consensual content.
When Sakura woke later, she was spooning Tenten who was already starting to stir. "Well, two days down." Tenten said.
"Yes. Two down. " Sakura sighed. "We can do this, right?"
"Yup. We're doing good already. I mean, we have successful careers after only two nights!"
They laughed. "Yeah, um, guess we've got something to fall back on if they decide to stop using ninja."
"Right. I think I'd prefer to, I don't know, sew clothes or something," Tenten said and snorted.
They climbed out of bed laughing, dressed quickly and headed down for food.
Jirocho was at the table again when they got there. Sakura went first to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Hi."
He grinned at her. "Hello. Did you sleep well?"
"Like the dead." She took her seat and sipped at the tea Mae gave her. "How about you?"
"Good, thanks to our talk. Thank you again." He held his tea cup up to her.
"Please, don't worry about it." She sighed. "Well, apparently, we've done well enough to make the side stage." She smiled up at Mae as she put a bowl of soup down.
"Oh? That was fast."
"Yeah, apparently we're, um, popular." Tenten blushed.
"I can understand why." Jirocho said, then paused. "Um, I mean that you're very pretty." He concentrated on his soup, his face red, but Sakura just laughed.
"It's okay, Boss." Sakura ate more of her soup. "But we certainly didn't expect to be as popular as we are."
"Well, I suppose it works for your mission, right?"
She nodded. "In fact we need to be there early tonight to learn the dance."
"Oh, yeah, I almost forgot." Tenten sighed. "So no more time for more sleep. Ah, well."
"We can probably get a nap in yet. This night stuff is going to kill me, though." Sakura shook her head and finished eating.
They bid the boss farewell and headed back. They managed to get a couple more hours of sleep in before having to get ready. The skipped putting the tail and stuff on until after dance practice and managed to even be there a little early.
The routine wasn't difficult, but they weren't quite ready that night yet. So after their time on the poles, they were ready to take care of the customers they had already booked. Sakura discovered that Sho was first and then another of her customers from the night before and then she was out on the floor, looking for a table to dance at.
She found one near the stage that had only one guy at it. He grabbed her tail to get her attention, then motioned to the table. She climbed up and started dancing.
She didn't end up dancing on the table long, though, because he pulled at her again, this time for a lap dance. Sakura was a little annoyed that he hadn't said anything at all. She pretended not to know what he wanted. "Want me to dance for you?"
He just stared at her for a second and waved his hand again. Sighing, she slipped off the table and started on his lap. But he seemed impatient with that, too, and a moment later, he stood up and pulled her with him to Yuri's table.
He spoke to Yuri, so Sakura figured out that he could, in fact, talk, then turned toward the private booths. Stepping into the third one, he flipped the switch and shut the door quickly. Sakura was a getting more than a little annoyed at this point. When he locked the door, he turned to her and pushed her toward the bed.
Sakura held onto her patience by a hair. "What can I do for you?" She asked, trying very hard to remember her role.
"Turn around." He said shortly and she blinked at him, but did as he asked.
He pushed on her shoulders, and she bent over, then he did something she almost did punch him for. He grabbed her tail and brutally yanked it out of her. She looked over her shoulder at him, blinking and started to stand, but he pushed her back down and, a second later, plunged his cock into her ass.
Sakura was in so much shock, she couldn't do anything at first. She fought the instinctive urge to place a chakra-infused fist into his face. He pumped away at her ass, while she tried to figure out what she should do. She had no idea just how much was allowed. Yuri had told them it was up to them, but she was still not quite sure what 'reasonable' was. None of her other customers had even tried to use her anally before, much less with this kind of brutality.
The decision was made for her when he pulled his hand back and smacked her hard on the ass cheek. The crack was hard enough to leave a bruise. Without a second thought, she pushed chakra through her anus, bucked and knocked him back. She spun around, glaring at him, her fist pulled back. "Out."
"I paid for you."
"You didn't pay for this. Out."
"We'll see about this." He grabbed her arm, yanked his pants together and dragged her out to the club to Yuri's table.
"What's going on?" Yuri asked, looking from Sakura's furious face to the customer's.
"I've paid for time with this woman and she tried kicked me out."
Sakura cleared her throat. Yuri turned to her. "Sakura? What happened."
She yanked her arm out of the customers grip and stepped forward. "He hit me." She spun around and showed Yuri the quickly-developing bruise. "After he tore my tail out of me and…was brutal with me." She clenched her jaw, fighting her anger. "Anally." Sakura was fairly sure it would take some serious healing back there.
Yuri inspected the bruise and turned to the customer. "Sir, we don't allow abuse of our dancers."
"Abuse? I was told we had complete freedom here."
Yuri cleared his throat and placed his hand on the customer's sleeve. "That's not the Neko Club, sir. We have…other facilities, Ninenjin, for instance, that cater to…different tastes. I'll be happy to introduce you to their manager. However, that behavior is not welcome here."
"I'll take my money back, then." The customer said.
"I think not. You'll be lucky if I introduce you to the other manager instead of simply escorting you out." Sakura could see Yuri actually getting angry. She'd just about come to the conclusion that nothing ruffled his feathers.
The customer stood fuming for another minute, glaring at Sakura and Yuri before turning on his heel and storming off. Sakura had no idea what to do. She looked at Yuri. She hoped that she hadn't just made a big mistake. Yuri may have come to her defense in front of the customer, but she didn't know what would happen now that he was gone.
She took a deep breath and braced herself. Yuri turned back to her and stepped closer. "Are you okay? Do you need to go to the doctor?"
She let the breath out. "No, I'll be okay, I think. I'm sure it's not permanent or anything, but I don't think I could wear the tail again right now. "
"No no, of course not. You should go home, in fact." He turned her and guided her back to the dressing room.
"Oh, I left my tail in the booth." Sakura said and stopped.
"Which one?"
"Um, three." She turned to get it.
"It's okay, go get dressed, I'll get it for you."
Sakura stared after him a moment then went into the dressing room. She had trouble sitting when she went to switch her shoes and realized that she just hadn't yet registered the extent of the damage.
He was waiting out in the main room when she stepped out of the booth. "I'm…sorry." She said, "I didn't know what to do."
"You did the right thing. We don't allow that kind of thing here." He put an arm around her shoulder. "I know we are much more open than many places, especially with the premium services that we provide, but even that has limits. I'm sorry you had to go through that." He walked her toward the door. "Please get some rest and just let me know if you aren't able to come in tomorrow."
"Will you let my cousin know that I went home?"
He nodded. "I'll send her along as soon as she's finished with the customer she's with."
"Thank you, Yuri." Sakura turned and started walking gingerly toward the boss's house.
When she got in the door and started back toward her room, she heard some call to her. She turned to see Jirocho. "Hi." She tried to smile.
"What's wrong?" He looked alarmed.
"There was a customer that was less than… gentle with me."
"What? What happened?" Jirocho looked ready to kill.
"He…ripped my tail out and proceeded to forcibly use me. Um, anally. Then he hit me, hard enough to bruise." Jirocho looked livid, so she limped up to him. "I'll be okay. Yuri threw him out and sent me home to heal."
He seemed to make a visible effort to calm down, then he picked her up, despite her protests and carried her in to her bedroom, laying her down. "Let me call a doctor."
She grabbed his sleeve. "I am a doctor, Jirocho. I'll be okay. Once I get my shoes and skirt off so I can move a little easier, I can heal myself."
She sat up and couldn't hide the wince. He pushed her back onto the bed and took her sandals off for her, then, after a brief fight with himself, unzipped her skirt and pulled it off.
Sakura rolled to the side so the bruised cheek was visible. "Ouch." She closed her eyes, put her hand over her cheek and focused her chakra. A few seconds later, they glowed green and she concentrated on healing the worst of the bruise.
"Thank you." She smiled up at him.
Jirocho didn't answer, just watched her carefully.
Then she moved her hand back over her anus. The string from her g-string was still there, and twisting the way she was made it even more uncomfortable. She tried to peel it loose herself, but couldn't quite manage it. Jirocho simply moved her hand aside and pulled them off of her. She smiled up at him again, then closed her eyes and focused once more.
She started again and after an initial examination discovered bruising on her sphincter and general rawness. But by far the worst was the tear between her anus and vagina. She swallowed hard, and refocused her chakra, but she was having trouble with the odd angle. It took her longer than she would have liked because she was working in such an odd way, but finally, she was able to repair the tissue and heal the last of the bruising.
She was just finishing up as Tenten came running into the room. "Sakura??" She hurried over to the bed and glanced at Jirocho who was standing to the side with a combination of helplessness and rage on his face. "What happened?"
Sakura gave her the abbreviated version she gave Jirocho. "I'm fine now, or will be when I rest a bit. It's okay." She sat up gingerly. "See?"
"Are you sure you don't need a doctor?" Jirocho asked again.
"Really, I'm fine. You saw me work. Don't worry about me. I just need to change and get some rest, that's all." She smiled up at him. "Thank you very much for helping me."
"I wish I could do more." Jirocho said and, after a last look at Sakura, headed to the door. "If you need anything, please don't hesitate to ask."
Tenten hurried over to the door. "Tea. It always makes her feel better. She won't ask, but she could use it."
He nodded, grateful for something to do and escaped.
Sakura laid back on the bed for a moment, querying her body. The bruised cheek was healed well enough and didn't hurt too badly anymore. Her anus was still sore, though it would probably be okay by the next day. She sighed.
Tenten came over to the bed and leaned over. "Are you okay?"
"I really am okay, Tenten. I healed myself already. I'll be a little sore and will need to rest tonight, but I should be fine tomorrow. On the bright side, I'm not frustrated." She sat up again and realized that Tenten was still wearing everything from the club. "Hey, you've still got your stuff on. Let me help you."
Mae knocked on the door then with her tea. "Sakura? Are you okay?"
Sakura sighed. "I'm fine, really. Thank you for the tea, though. I appreciate it." Mae poured a cup and brought it over to her. "Thank you."
"You really should let the boss call a doctor." She stood by the door.
"I am a doctor. Really. A medical ninja. I've already healed myself mostly. With some rest tonight, I'll be fine."
Mae didn't look convinced, but she bowed. "If that's your wish. Let me know if I can get you anything else."
"I will, thank you. And please tell Jirocho that I said thanks, too."
She bowed again and slipped out.
Sakura sat back, took a long drink of the tea and sighed. "I'm okay, really. It could have been a lot worse."
Tenten perched next to her on the bed. "Well, if you're sure, I won't keep at you over it. You know better than me what's going on." She sighed. "I hate to ask, but I do need a bit of help at least with the tail."
"Of course!" Sakura set the tea down and turned to Tenten. They got her clothes off quickly and as she bent over, Sakura started on her tail. Poor Tenten was still very frustrated so, despite her initial protests, Sakura helped her relieve it before she would lay down again.
As they got comfortable, she told Tenten the more detailed version, including Yuri's reaction. "He looked really angry when he told me. I must have come out right after you left. He was waiting right outside the booth for me."
"I think he really cares about the dancers." Sakura said quietly.
Tenten nodded. "I'm sure of it." She sighed, "and more than just from a business standpoint, too."
"Maybe because he was one once." Tenten was wrapped around Sakura this time and they cuddled a little closer together.
"You scared me." Tenten said.
Sakura chuckled. "I scared myself. Although, I think the customer was in the biggest danger. He's lucky I didn't throw the punch I had ready."
Tenten laughed. "That would have been a little hard to explain."
"Yeah, I don't think make up will cover up that." She sighed. "Well, one more day under our belts."
Tenten snickered, then Sakura realized what she said and laughed, too. "Night, Sakura."
"Night, Tenten." She dropped a kiss on the breast she was pillowed on and they finally fell asleep.
When Sakura woke later that day, she knew she'd be okay. Her bruise was gone and after inspecting her anus, found that was healed, too. Tenten suggested using makeup to add color to her butt cheek then base to cover it up, making it look like she just had make-up covering her bruise. It wasn't perfect, but in the dark club, it wouldn't be too obvious unless they were right up against it and Sakura hoped she could manage to keep anyone from doing so.
Yuri was happy to see her and, after making sure she was really okay, cleared her for work that night. They rehearsed the dance again and were pronounced ready for the stage. When they went back to the dressing rooms to get into costume for the night, Tenten hesitated.
"I'm afraid of hurting you." She frowned at the tail in her hand.
"I need to do this, Tenten." She glanced out the curtain then lowered her voice. "I've got to maintain my cover. I've checked myself thoroughly, I'm fine."
Tenten sighed. "Okay."
Sakura herself was a little nervous, but it was true. She had to do this or risk blowing her cover. She turned around and bent over, bracing herself against the wall. Tenten had already put the clip on and coated her clit and the folds with the warming liquid, so she was already aroused.
Tenten took a deep breath, coated the phallus with more of the warming liquid and then poured some over her anus. "Here goes. Stop me if it hurts, please?"
But Sakura's healing was just fine. It went in without even the tiniest pain. After it was in place, Sakura flexed her muscles experimentally and the tail twitched. "Good." She stood up and moved around a little. "Excellent. No problem."
Tenten breathed a sigh of relief. She quickly took care of the collar, chains and disks, and then they stepped out of the booth. She was surrounded by the other dancers and had to describe the guy three or four times and explain what happened. Even Misaki and Nanami, the two dancers Aoi had warned her about were sympathetic. No one put up with brutalizing the others.
A short while later, Yuri came in for his inspection and checked over Sakura a bit closer than the others. He touched her bottom, and she had a moment of panic when he inspected the bruise. He glanced at her once, but didn't say anything. Then he tugged gently on her tail, watching her reaction but she was back to being thoroughly worked up by then, so her only reaction was the normal fight against the added arousal with the movement.
When he was sure she was okay, he turned to the rest, said, "Let's make it a good night, Ladies," and headed back out again. She and Tenten added the layers to the new costume and were taken into the other line.
Sakura missed a couple of steps, but all in all they did great. As before, she was purchased often, just as Tenten was. Two of her customers were repeats from earlier in the week, one of them Sho the first customer she'd had and one of the more difficult for her to deal with because he was so determined that she enjoy it, too. Sakura was reminded of Aoi's words her first night there - it's not so bad, once you get some regulars. It was a little easier when she knew what to expect from them. A little easier to play along and keep herself separate from it, even with Sho.
She was still glad when the night was over. Yuri told them that they again exceeded his expectations but if they kept it up he'd have to raise the bar. It took them both a minute to realize he was cracking a joke.
The next few nights formed something of a blur. Sakura got a little more used to the constant state of arousal that she experienced, but it never ceased to do what it was designed to do - make her body want sex. Every touch, every bump, every time she ran her body along someone during a dance it made it worse.
Some nights it was even more difficult than others. She had one night that was so bad, the lightest brush of fabric caused her arousal to worsen. She had five separate customers that night, all that had wanted to use her full body and even after experiencing orgasms with three of them --one of them, of course, Sho-- she was still very bad off. She was, in essence, one walking live nerve. When she got home that night with Tenten, it took her nearly half an hour to work Sakura to the point of calm. And even then, there were still remnants left over as she tried to fall asleep.
By the end of the first week, they'd gotten into a routine. They usually woke around noon to have lunch with the boss, nap for a short while in the afternoon, then get ready for the club. They both got much better and faster with their make-up and could get their costumes taken care of in a few minutes each.
Yuri offered them a day off, but neither of them wanted that much time on their hands. All they would do with it would be to miss the guys, so they claimed they needed the money and Yuri didn't push. So, they started into their second week with a mixture of joy and fear.
They'd see their guys by the end of the week. But what would happen then? Both Sakura and Tenten were starting to worry about how well they'd take things after. It was one thing for the guys to say that they knew what the girls were doing and understand. But both Sakura and Tenten couldn't help but worry how they guys would really act when faced with it.
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