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Demon's Dirty Dreams	By : MathiasBlue Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 77090 -:- Recommendations : 11 -:- Currently Reading : 22
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“Hello” people speaking

‘Hello’ people thinking

“Hello” biiju talking

‘Hello’ biiju thinking

Chapter 2 : Ino

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With his hands stuffed in his pockets, Naruto walked through the streets of Konoha feeling awkward.

It had been two days since his experience with Hinata and given that she hadn't ambushed him and induced a heart attack through her Jūken, Naruto was feeling reasonably certain that he had gotten away with it. He wanted to see her again simply so he could make sure she was alright. After her apologizing retreat, he hadn't seen her for a while.

Putting it out of his mind, Naruto instead focused on his reason for walking through Konoha that day. Spotting his destination just down the street, Naruto grimaced.

Yamanaka Flowers. Smelling the sweet scent of flowers reach his nose, Naruto quickly checked he had Gama-chan with him before entering the store. Feeling a cool breeze from the air conditioning, Naruto sighed relieved. It was one of the hottest Summer's on record and the weather that day was reinforcing it. Staying beneath the cool breeze just in the entrance of the shop for a moment, Naruto looked around.

Simple wooden flooring and cream painted walls, gave the shop an open airy feeling, especially when combined with the numerous plants scattered throughout the store. Looking over the scores of different colors, Naruto couldn't help the scowl that crossed his face when he saw who was behind the counter.

Yamanaka Ino.

Naruto honestly wasn't sure what was up with her. When their class had just started out, before all the girls got their crushes on Sasuke, Ino had actually been pretty nice. She had actually been pretty defensive of Chouji in particular, being ready to 'mind-fuck the shit' out of anyone who poked fun at the big-boned boy. Then as she made new friends among the girls of the class she had steadily become more and more, well, bitchy for lack of a better word.

There was a time where Ino was quite encouraging toward Naruto himself. When he'd been feeling pretty down after a particular disastrous Taijutsu spar, Ino had actually tried to cheer him up. Then it all started to properly go to shit when she turned 10. After that, if you so much as scratched Sasuke she was more than happy to verbally tear into you in front of the class, often throwing humiliating facts about you for the world to hear.

The old Ino was somebody who Naruto was pretty sure he would've liked to hang out with. The girl she'd become on the other hand was another matter. About the only thing about her that had changed in a good way was her body.

And what a body it was. Because of her rather revealing choice of attire, Ino served as a nice bit of eye-candy for the boys of the class. Smooth fair skin, long toned legs that had proven quite powerful, a toned stomach and a slightly larger bust than the other girls in the class, barring Hinata, and she was considered gorgeous. Today, said bust was on display due to the heat forcing her into a purple tank-top. Reluctantly Naruto felt his eyes drift to her cleavage and eye it appreciatively. Yeah, Ino was a bit of a bitch, but she had one hell of a body.

Taking in a deep breath and praying to Kami for patience, Naruto walked up to the counter.

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Puffing out a burst of air to move the bang in front of her right eye, Ino idly counted down the minutes until she could finally get out of the shop and see her Sasuke-kun. But first she'd have to take a shower, she mentally grumbled as she felt a bead of sweat crawl down the side of her face. Normally she was quite pleased with her skin tone, feeling that it made her look a little more elegant, than some of the heavier tanned girls. But with the heatwave that had overtaken Konoha, she was quickly remembering one of the downsides to having such fair skin.

A lower tolerance for heat than most, not to mention that she could burn as red as a lobster if she was under the sun for too long. Grumbling she turned the page of the magazine she was reading while using the other she had already finished to fan her face and chest. She hated wearing tank-tops. She wasn't afraid to flaunt her body, hell even she knew her ordinary outfit was a little more daring than most, but it didn't actually reveal all that much. When she wore tank-tops, guys just spent their time staring at her chest.

Of course it would be different if it was Sasuke-kun, but he was far too gentlemanly to do that. If he was looking at her chest, she'd just take it as a sign of his good taste. Pausing she eyed the picture of a muscular guy in some kind of cologne ad in the magazine. While nobody could quite match up to her Sasuke-kun, there was no harm in window shopping right?

The noise of somebody clearing their throat directly in front of her nearly made her jump out of her skin. Only long practice from having her Father accidentally do the same prevented her from actually reacting to the interloper. Instead she feigned lazily looking up, the standard greeting about to leave her lips before she scowled at who it was.

The boy before her was wearing a simple white t-shirt, tight against his frame and a pair of blue shorts. If Ino was feeling objective she would say he was actually quite hot, with the toned body and the blonde hair and blue eyes. However Ino had a particular dislike of some of Naruto's less legal extracurricular hobbies.

“What are you doing here Naruto-baka?” she asked standing from her leaning position against the counter. There was no way in hell she was giving her fellow blonde a free look down her top. She flushed angrily when he exaggerated looking around the shop.

“Oh, I don't know why I'd come to a flower shop, Ino, it certainly isn't for your amazing customer service.” Naruto answered sarcastically.

“Oh yes, because you always buy flowers from here.” she growled in response before jabbing a finger into his chest. “Everybody knows your a thief Naruto, so what I'm asking is why your actually here during the day, with money, instead of just stealing from someone's garden or something.” What Ino said was the truth. Naruto was a particularly good thief and regularly enjoyed relieving the villagers of their possessions. It was the only reason he could afford his pretty swanky apartment.

Smirking, Naruto grabbed Ino's finger and pushed it off his chest. “I'm a thief? Well if everyone knows, then the police are pretty damn slow in coming to arrest me.” There was something satisfying about walking past the police and giving them a cheeky wave. People knew he was a thief, they just didn't know where he stored the valuables he'd stolen, thus meaning no evidence.

Giving him a scathing look, Ino crossed her arms and stared at him. “What do you want Naruto?”

Rolling his eyes and giving a mock sigh at her demands, Naruto abruptly became a little more serious. “I need some roses, a crimson shade if you've got them.” Ino was right, it would have been easy to steal such flowers from various places in Konoha, hell he could have stolen from the shop easily but something stopped him. For whatever reason Naruto felt it was only right he visited the Hero's Memorial Stone. A large portion of the names there were put there because of the Kyuubi. The beast that was now his responsibility had killed all of those people.

In turn it felt right that he...apologized? Hell he wasn't all that sure himself. All he knew was that stealing the flowers he planned to put on a Memorial felt wrong somehow. Wrong enough that he was actually willing to pay for them. Naruto wasn't quite sure if he'd paid for anything in years.

Not particularly caring what Naruto wanted the flowers for, Ino quickly gathered up a bouquet of the flowers and rattled off a price for the boy. However when he reached for his pockets Ino was incensed when she saw a metal plate on a cloth poking from his other pocket. “Naruto! I can't believe you'd sink that low!”

Raising an eyebrow at the obviously irate girl in front of him, Naruto put the money down on the counter and picked up the bouquet. “The hell are you on about Ino? All I'm doing is picking up some damn flowers.”

Thinking that Naruto was mocking her, Ino angrily reached over the counter and ripped the Hitaite from his pocket and shoved it in his face. “Don't you fucking dare joke around Naruto! Stealing money or whatever is one thing, but stealing somebody's Hitaite because you failed the exam again is low!”

Reaching up Naruto snatched the metal plate back from Ino and shoved it back into his pocket. “For once Ino, I didn't steal anything, that's my Hitaite.” He scowled at the girl when she gave him a scornful dismissive look.

Flicking her hair behind her, Ino snorted at Naruto's claim. “Please, everybody saw you walk out of the examination room distinctly lacking a Hitaite. Besides,” Ino once again poked Naruto in the chest as she leaned closer with angry eyes. “I'm not some dumb blonde you bastard, that things covered with dents and scratches, there's no way it's yours!”

Getting irritated now, Naruto rolls his eyes and answers without thinking. “That's because it's Iruka's you stupid oinker!”

Ino's look shifted from angry to outright disgust. “I didn't think even the dobe would sink that low.” she muttered scornfully at him. “Iruka-sensei treats you kindly, actually tries to help you be something other than a disappointment and you steal from him? I never thought you could be that big of a failure Naruto.”

Angry, hurt and feeling more than a little insulted, Naruto span on his heel and hissed over his shoulder as he left. “I'll see you on the Team assignment day, Ino, you can ask Iruka yourself then.”

For a brief moment Ino considered that Naruto might in fact be telling the truth, before shaking her head and resuming reading her magazine. Like she'd said, everyone knew that Naruto was a thief, he was just an unfortunately good one. Still for some reason she couldn't help but feel kind of guilty for the hurt look he'd had in his eye as he left. She resolutely ignored the guilt and continued to read her magazine. If her Mother didn't let her go soon, she'd miss out on seeing Sasuke-kun!

Ino paused as a smug smile stretched across her face. That was what someone like Forehead-girl would say, whereas she can possess small unnoticeable animals, like cats. Cats that Sasuke had a bit of a soft spot for, showing off that sweetness beneath the cool. Sighing blissfully at the thought of seeing Sasuke's caring side, Ino began to scheme for later.

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Naruto took several deep breaths as he neared the training ground containing the Memorial Stone. Pausing, he swiped at a tree angrily, knocking a fairly deep dent and ridding him of a portion of his anger. Taking one last breath, Naruto continued to walk.

What had just happened was a prime example of why he held no particular like for any of the girls in his class. Hinata was likely to be the only one that would have ever outright trusted his word at face value. And that knowledge was disheartening. One of the things that pissed him off was her self-righteous attitude regarding his stealing. For crying out loud they were Shinobi! They were expected to murder other human beings the moment they were ordered to! To get that outraged over him liberating a few valuables from people who didn't actually need them was stupid.

Feeling the Hitaite in his pocket dig into his leg slightly, Naruto scowled. He couldn't believe that Ino honestly thought so little of him that she'd accuse him of stealing a Hitaite. Sure if evidence was found for his other robberies he could potentially be imprisoned or fined, or even have his hands broken if they found some of the more valuable stuff, but even he wouldn't be so stupid as to steal a Hitaite. If you get caught with one without someone to vouch for your reason for possessing it, if it wasn't yours, then you were guaranteed prison time and potential execution depending on whose Hitaite you stole.

Calming down, Naruto finally arrived at the Memorial and lay down the bouquet of flowers he'd bought in front of it. For a moment he struggled to think of something to say, before settling on a simple promise. “I'll protect Konoha. I swear.” With that said he turned away from the stone and began to walk away. Inside his mind however, Naruto was planning to show Ino why you never, ever insulted a thief.

Crossing through Konoha quickly, Naruto headed to one of the nastier parts of Konoha instead of heading for the nicer quarter where his apartment was. Before long he reached a decrepit apartment building that looked ready to fall down. The fact that it wouldn't and that he owned it was the only reason the eyesore hadn't been knocked down for some renewal project. Instead of heading for the front door, completely plastered with various danger signs, Naruto instead entered the building next door.

Naruto didn't even bother crouching down as he walked past the oblivious receptionist of the motel. Judging by the enlarged pupils and the mindless mumbling, the man had just pumped something or other into his veins. Naruto walked up to the first floor and walked past the various rooms, ignoring the sounds of over the top moans and bed springs squeaking as he passed one of them. Just before reaching the end of the corridor, Naruto pulled out his lock-picks and quickly crouched in front of the last door on the right and inserted the picks. Seconds later there was a satisfying click as the lock popped open.

Of course it became less satisfying when he reminded himself that he'd done this countless times before. Opening the door, Naruto jogged up the stairs and out onto the roof. He could have just leaped up using chakra, or even climbed the outside of the building. But for whatever reason the moment people were able to use chakra they seemed to forget the meaning of subtlety. Walking to the edge of the roof, Naruto hopped across the small alleyway that separated the motel and decrepit apartment, onto the fire escape. Climbing up to the top floor, Naruto let himself in through an old window missing half it's glass. Walking through the room, Naruto then entered the corridor. Looking up he spotted a familiar hole in the ceiling which he leapt through, putting himself in the supposedly unused loft of the building.

The supposedly unused loft was very much in use.

There were several chests containing a sizable horde of 'emergency money' that Naruto kept for a rainy day. There were numerous scrolls scattered throughout the room that would've sent the Council into a fit of epic proportions. After all there were several blue-prints featuring their Clan compounds with small marks that showed guard patrol routes as well as the times where the guards would switch. That wasn't even taking into account the very detailed and accurate maps of several well to do Merchant homes and a map featuring the labyrinthine walkways through the Konoha sewers. Going down there unprepared was considered foolish given that several of the rodents that lived down there had gotten a hell of a boost in size because of the ambient chakra of Konoha.

And perhaps what would have sent them from that fit and straight into apocalyptic rage, was Naruto's collection that spanned several racks and a whole wall. Everything could be found there from a bejeweled mask to rubies as fat as his fist. Unfortunately such things were far too ostentatious and high value to sell. The moment he did there would be a manhunt for whoever sold it. Didn't stop him from picking such things up though. The people who had them commissioned could obviously afford to lose them.

Naruto spun around inhaling the smell of dust and old wood before sighing rapturously. This was where he felt most at home, not the upend apartment building he had bought but here. If he was a bat then this was his favored belfry.

When he'd first started stealing because of the accusations of that baker so long ago, Naruto had found something that made him feel alive. The thrill of liberating objects of worth directly beneath their owners noses was exquisite in a way he couldn't even begin to describe. He had started to pick pockets not long after, after several failed attempts and fleet-footed escapes of course. Then next thing he knew he was lifting objects in stores at night, and then he was slowly mapping out clan compounds in the off-chance they might have something he wanted.

Sorting through the various scrolls, Naruto smiled victoriously as he uncovered the map for the Yamanaka clan home. A relatively small clan, the majority of their guards were actually just a rotating series of Chuunin hired from the village. It was something that several clans did as in the end what they needed was to ensure that none of theirs got captured by rival villages. In the end nowadays only the Hyuuga were numerous enough that their compound could be patrolled solely by their own members. There was also no danger of a guard being captured, due to the fact that they were all Branch-house members. Putting the Hyuuga out of his mind, Naruto instead began to carefully take in the details of the map. Reaching out Naruto absently plucked a pair of scissors up and snipped them idly.

Ino-chan could do with a haircut in his opinion. After all that ponytail would make for a tempting target in a fight. He'd be doing her a service.

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Looking back with a smirk, Naruto pulled the cloth of his mask up over his nose and tugged his hood down to cast more shadow over his face. Were somebody to meet him in a dark alley all they'd be able to make out would be a pair of blue eyes. He'd just passed by an old pub quite popular with the Shinobi and he'd seen Inoichi along with Chouza and Shikaku ordering another round of drinks. Judging by the already sizable number of bottles on the table, they were going to be there for the long haul.

Continuing his walk through the shadier part of Konoha, Naruto turned into a side alley featuring an entrance to the sewers. As he was dressed now, if he was spotted in the vicinity of Yamanaka compound they'd make the very accurate logical leap that he was up to no good. He was wearing a simple long-sleeved shirt and a pair of pants, both made of a thick gray cloth. While leather might offer a little more protection, it also had the unfortunate habit of squeaking noisily no matter how much you maintain it. The only leather he had on him was a series of slightly darker belts and bucklers that kept his shirt tight against him and held a backpack tight against his body. They also served to break up his image so he wouldn't be a great big splotch of gray in people's eyes. He had made the stupid mistake of wearing pure black once during a burglary. All it had served to do was give him a distinctive silhouette that nearly got him caught.

Naruto was brought out of his pondering when a rather large rat scurried across the walkway. He scowled. “Disgusting things.” he muttered to himself as he carried on walking, only able to keep on track in the pitch black of the sewer through better than average night vision and the many times he'd been down there. Recalling the map of the sewer, Naruto took a left turn at the next intersection and then a right, doing his best to stay in the middle of the walkway. To one side you had the damp walls that felt far too moist if you were unfortunate to press against them, and then on the other you had a small channel filled with tainted water filled with waste and other things he didn't like thinking about. Paying a seamstress to stitch a scent-canceler into his mask that he could turn off and on, always became such a good investment when he was forced into a sewer.

Finally he reached a ladder that should, if he remembered correctly, bring him up just a bit away from the compound. While there were tunnels that lead directly into the various compounds, they also had the unfortunate tendency to be underwater, and rather pressured by the various pumps. Putting it out of his mind, Naruto scaled the ladder and quickly reached into his bag to pull out a tool to unscrew the manhole cover. Pushing the cover up enough to see through a crack, Naruto quickly scanned the surroundings and was satisfied when he saw that the manhole was in an alley. Pushing the cover out of the way, Naruto climbed back out of the sewer and into the night, sliding the cover back onto the manhole the moment he was clear.

Pausing at the entrance to the alley, Naruto strained his ears to make sure no curious people had heard him leaving the sewer. Determining he was in the clear, Naruto poked his head out of the alley and glanced around while making sure to check the roof's as well. Spotting nobody he instead focused his attention on the high wall separating the Yamanaka compound from the rest of the district. Squinting he nodded affirmatively when he spotted several seals etched into the walls. Should he use chakra near the walls, they'd light up the compound like a giant burning candle, ruining his plans.

Naruto grinned wickedly. Shinobi got so used to the idea of being superior because of their chakra that they never seemed to bother with the more mundane thief detectors. Honestly a nightingale floor was far more likely to give him away than chakra usage. Waiting patiently Naruto stared down at his watch. He had about an hour in which the guard would be people tired from a long shift, far more preferable to somebody coming in after a long rest. Finally a guard rounded the corner and walked past. Naruto took a deep breath and sprinted silently to the wall just as the guard rounded the other corner and out of sight. Jumping at the wall, Naruto planted a foot against it and kicked off of it thereby adding just enough extra height to his jump to grasp the top of the wall. Hauling himself up and over, Naruto landed in a silent crouch and darted into a small set of bushes nearby. Moments later a Chuunin holding a long pole with a lit lantern on top walked past, hiding a yawn as he did so.

Naruto smirked. His notes on the patrol routes were perfect it would seem. Sticking to the various routes he'd plotted out in his head, Naruto quickly came upon the main house, it's front entrance guarded by two Chuunin while another two patrolled around it.

“Geez, why doesn't Yuka-sama ever invite me in for tea?” One of the door guards grumbled to the other.

“It might have something to do with the fact nobody wants to look at your face while having a cup of tea Souta.” The other replied, smirking as his fellow guard shook a fist at him angrily.

“Yeah I'm not pretty to look at, but in the end the lady is being unfair.” He continued to grumble, shifting his lantern-pole against his shoulder. “I mean she's had you and the others come in to relax a spell before, and she's having Kaito have a rest again tonight. I mean come on! He was let in last night too! I want to taste some of this tea and the snacks that everybody raves about.”

The other nodded agreeably to his partners complaints this time. “Yeah it is a bit unfair. I mean nobody makes quite as good a cup as Yuka-sama and I never knew sandwiches could taste so good. Ain't fair that Kaito gets to have them two nights in a row.”

Ignoring the rest of the byplay from the guards, Naruto practically slipped directly into the shadow of a patrolling guard and followed him closely around the house. This was where the job would get iffy. While he could map out the compound of the Yamanaka, he hadn't been able to get a floor plan of the main house. He'd have to take it slow and hope. Letting the guard carry on, Naruto stopped beside a window and leapt up, catching himself on the edge of the sill with his fingers. Pulling himself up, Naruto nearly had a heart attack when he saw that the room he'd chosen was the kitchen, only to realize that Yuka wasn't there.

Writing it off as Kami's favor, Naruto pulled out a flat blade and worked open the latch holding the window closed. Pulling himself into the kitchen Naruto quickly shut the window and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the glow of a lantern appear outside the window. He'd cut that a bit close. Glancing around the dark kitchen, Naruto held in a whistle. The Yamanaka clan-head had a nice ass house. Everything seemed to be an interesting blend of the older styles and the more modern, but overall it held a warm homeyness. Spotting two cups filled with tea and a platter of sandwiches, Naruto picked one up and had quick sip. He raised an eyebrow; those guards weren't wrong, that was a nice cup of tea. But where was she? The last thing he needed was to walk past a bathroom and get attacked.

Staying low and being cautious, Naruto slowly worked his way through the house, picking up the odd thing that caught his fancy, from a shiny looking ashtray to a simple brass pocket-watch. He wouldn't admit it, but he'd always wanted one of the little pocket clocks. Finally as Naruto approached the stairs, he simply began to walk normally albeit quietly. He hadn't seen a single guard inside, so Naruto could only assume they were restricted to patrolling the outside. He'd just have to keep on guard.

The upstairs seemed to have fewer rooms with the majority of them being guest rooms for visitors. Of course as he checked through them he found various little observation holes for spying on the visitors. Naruto approached one of the last bedrooms before the end of this particular corridor. Judging from the improved lock on the very last one he felt sure that it was the clan heads room. Putting it out of his mind Naruto entered yet another nondescript guest room, only this one actually had something on the walls. A simple painting of a grazing herd of the Nara deer, Naruto still found it suspicious. Every other guest bedroom had been tasteful but utterly blank. Why was this the only one with a painting?

Approaching the painting, he pressed his face to the wall beside it and scanned where the painting rested against the wall. Seeing that the painting was perfectly symmetrical to the wall, Naruto's eyes widened. 'It's not hung up,' Naruto mused stepping back and placing his fingers long the inside of the frame. 'It's directly connected to the wall. Nobody does that in their home, they might find they don't like it.' His fingers delicately traced over the inside of the frame, where they eventually felt a small break between the seemingly seamless frame, that continued and then broke again. Smirking, Naruto pressed on the space between the seams and heard a satisfying click, as the painting swung open, revealing a hole in the wall. Poking his head in, Naruto quickly realized that it was a small crawl-space.

'I knew the damn rooms were too small!' he thought victoriously, before climbing into the darker passage. 'This must be how the Yamanaka keep an eye on any visitors.' he mused as he spotted the small pinpricks of light that would let him look into the room he'd just come from. Climbing through the crawl-space, Naruto was careful not to nudge any piping or the walls themselves, as he carefully moved through the small space. Hearing a breathy moan coming from up ahead, Naruto raised an eyebrow questioningly, before continuing on his way through the halls, hearing yet another moan that was much louder now.

Spotting a thin sliver of light ahead, Naruto groped along it and with silent triumph slid the thin. What he saw inside sent a flush along his face quickly.

Two words usually came to mind when someone thought of Yamanaka Yuka: Beautiful and Elegant. When out and about she was usually seen in a classy teal dress with a small aquamarine gem beneath the collar that Inoichi apparently gave her. Her brown hair was usually up in a bun tied with a red ribbon and her pupil-less brown eyes were subtly made up. What Naruto saw completely got rid of the feeling of elegance that he normally associated with her. Remembering the harsh words she'd had for him after he failed his graduation exam, Naruto slung his bag in front of him and quickly dug out the most expensive piece of kit he had. A video recorder that could fit in the palm of his hand. Made with several complex pieces of Fuuinjutsu, it had cost him nearly two-times the average A-rank mission would cost. Pressing it against the slit, Naruto smirked down at the small viewer screen.

Yuka's hair was currently pooled down her back while she bit into a pillow as a man still wearing his Chuunin vest and top pounded into her violently from behind. Every thrust rocked the bed and caused small breathy noises to escape Yuka's mouth.

“Yuka-...sama!” the man who Naruto presumed was Keita spoke. “I'm about to cum!”

The woman lifted her flushed face from the pillow with a look of slight panic on her face. “Pull out you baka!” she demanded even as she thrust her ass back to meet his cock. Naruto zoomed in the view on Yuka's face, before sweeping it down her body to wear Keita was hammering in to her, until he pulled out and painted her back with his cum.

Naruto made sure to keep the recording going as he watched Yuka get dressed, first pulling the cups of her bra back up over her moderate breasts and then sliding her panties back up to cover her pussy and the small strip of brown hair crowning it. He watched as Keita eagerly asked the woman if they could do it again. Then something happened that Naruto didn't expect.

“Of course we can.” Yuka smiled up at the Chuunin, wrapping her arms about his neck and playing with his black spiky hair. She then pulled the man down for a kiss, only for her hands to suddenly abandon his hair to press on both sides of his head, her hands now glowing with chakra. Pulling back, her face was calm as she spoke. “This never happened. All we did was sit down and have some tea and some sandwiches while you rested. Now return to your post.”

Naruto stared after the man as he nodded dazedly and left the bedroom, leaving Yuka alone. However it wasn't long before she crossed the room and went into a private bathroom from what Naruto could see. Most likely to wash away the trails of cum that were still trickling down her back. Snapping the viewer of his recorder shut, Naruto shook his head with a smile. He had come her to lift a few things and give Ino a free hair-cut, he hadn't expected to get such...salacious blackmail. He had entered the crawl-space in a flight of whimsy in case there was some kind of hidden valuables. Kami really must be on his side. Working his way back through the crawl-space, he let himself out through the painting and pushed it back into place with a click. It looked like Ino apparently stayed down the other end of the hall from her parents. Probably so she couldn't hear them going at it.

Mentally tallying the amount of things he'd just happened to pick up that night, Naruto decided it would probably be best to just go and pay Ino-chan a visit. Walking down the hall, Naruto grimaced when he saw that Ino's room was outfitted with a chakra lock. He hated doors that required he use something other than his lock-picks. His method of getting them open without busting them down tended to leave him vulnerable without someone watching his back.

Naruto paused before the door before smack his head lightly. Just what Bunshin Jutsu had he learned a couple of nights ago? Creating a Kage Bunshin quietly, the clone gave its creator a thumbs up and kept its eyes on the corridor while Naruto knelt in front of the door. Most chakra locks had a simple unlocking measure on the other side that had to be physically manipulated. Breathing in deeply Naruto forced the black smoke from his arms and concentrated on it. He felt a brief sense of vertigo as he looked through his smoke, seeing himself with closed eyes. That was always disorientating. Directing his intangible body through the crack at the bottom of the door, Naruto willed himself to grip the lock and twist it open. Naruto's physical eyes shot open and blinked rapidly as he acclimatised to being back in his flesh and blood body. Standing up, Naruto quickly opened the door and crept into the room, only to pause and slump with confusion.

Ino's room had dark purple carpeting and light gray walls along with cherry oak furniture, making it seem surprisingly mature. The effect was lessened somewhat by the row of plush toys sat atop her dresser but other than that it seemingly seemed to suit the growing Yamanaka heiress. The sheets on her bed were a lilac color with small flower patterns all over it, and were rather askew. They also did not contain a Yamanaka heiress. Naruto's eyes scanned over the room, landing on the slight crack between the window and the sill. Not quite ready to quit just yet, Naruto gazed carefully out the window and mapped out the most likely route that Ino would have taken to avoid the guards. As the Heiress there was a high chance she knew the patrols as well as, if not better, than he did.

Deciding on his course Naruto climbed out the window and leapt to the ground, rolling with the momentum to save his legs, hearing the window automatically slide down as soon as he cleared it. Following the path he'd set on, Naruto ignored the voice in his head that was calling him a stubborn fool. Even if Ino was awake, he'd get even for what she'd said earlier.

It wasn't long before Naruto was slowly running through the trees toward the back of the compound, a small area that was likely used to train the clan children judging by the occasional blunt kunai or shuriken he came across. Finally after following small disturbances in the ground and the occasional snapped twig, he found Ino.

Ino who was currently wrapped in a blanket and sat up against a tree, with her head slumped to her chest. Naruto stared at the girl with incomprehension. What the hell was she doing sleeping out here? It wasn't especially cold given the current heat-wave but still, wouldn't she rather sleep in a nice comfy bed? Walking closer Naruto noticed a small set of animal tracks that seemed to run from Ino only to suddenly stop and turn around to go in a completely different direction. If he was currently with anyone other than Ino, Naruto would've thought nothing of it. But given that the girl was a member of a clan that specialized in mind techniques, Naruto had a suspicion as to what had happened.

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Meanwhile in another clan compound of Konoha, Ino-neko had a small smirk on her kitty lips as she snoozed at the foot of Sasuke's bed. The boy had such a soft spot when it came to felines, Ino couldn't help but take advantage. Rolling over slightly, Ino snuggled deeper into the sheets as she cat-napped, inhaling Sasuke's spicy scent. While she may have locked her room she knew her parents could open her door too, and as such she'd sought refuge in the clan training grounds before taking over a small gray cat.

She sighed ecstatically as she stretched out on the bed. Sasuke would be training for several hours yet so she had to pass the time somehow. Then suddenly she was jerked back to her body in a state of deep sleep. A small gray cat shook its head confusedly, looked around, shrugged and lay back down in the warm sheets.

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Knowing better than to leave things to chance when it wasn't necessary, Naruto called up his smoke and watched as it drifted over Ino's face to be inhaled quickly. Watching it take effect, Naruto reached into his belt pouch and pulled out a set of scissors as he stalked over to the unconscious girl. His step however slowed as he got a good look at Ino's face and began to see the similarities between Ino and her Mother, thus bringing to mind the older woman's exploits earlier that night. Naruto felt his cock come to life once more, eagerly standing up and saluting at the reminder, making him groan irritably. The damn thing had only just gone down when he'd been running through the woods (and hadn't that been fun, running with a damn hard-on?).

Stopping in front of the girl, Naruto felt his hand reach out to cup Ino's chin and raise her face to look at him. He felt a small puff of air rush across his wrist as Ino breathed out in her sleep. His eyes traced over her features taking in the dainty prettiness, before settling on the pale pink lips of her mouth. Feeling his cock twitch as he remembered his time with Hinata, Naruto placed his scissors back into his pouch, and began to work at the belt holding his pants up. “I guess your hair is getting a stay of execution Ino-chan.” Naruto muttered as he let his pants and boxers drop to the ground, his equipment pouches making a noisy clattering noise and his cock bobbing in the night air. Kicking them off one of his legs, Naruto thanked Kami he wore jika-tabi when working otherwise he'd be hopping around trying to take off his sandals.

Cupping Ino's chin once more, Naruto squatted slightly so his cock was level with her lips and shuffled forward, shivering when she breathed out over his cock. Pressing the tip against her lips, Naruto let Ino's chin go and surged his cock forward into her mouth. Feeling her teeth scrape over him lightly, Naruto groaned as he moved his cock over the surface of Ino's tongue. Even now, Naruto couldn't get over just how warm and wet a girls mouth felt, as he mentally recalled doing this to Hinata the other night. Feeling Ino's tongue wriggle against the underside of his cock, Naruto gasped and thrust his hips slightly, making Ino instinctively choke and try to recoil. Hearing a minute thump as Ino hit her head against the tree, Naruto winced and reached down, taking a tight grip of Ino's hair, as he continued to moved his cock back and forth in her mouth. Just because he didn't get along with the girl, it didn't mean he wanted her giving herself a concussion because of him.

Ino suddenly started to suckle on him lightly, making Naruto lose control for a brief moment as he surged forward, his cock passing the entrance of her throat to bury himself deep. Ino choked for a moment on his cock, before Naruto came back to himself and pulled his cock out of her throat. Ino breathed in deeply threw her nose and resumed breathing normally quickly. Seeing that it hadn't had ill effect, Naruto bit his lip and tightened his grip on Ino's hair. Holding her head in place Naruto forced his cock down her throat with a moan as he felt his balls hit her chin. Feeling her throat ripple around his cock and the tightness of it, nearly had Naruto cum down her throat directly into her stomach. Letting go of Ino's hair for a moment, Naruto pulled his cock out of her mouth before grabbing a hold of Ino's ponytail. Wrapping the long bunch of hair around his cock, Naruto used the silken strands in concert with his hand to finish himself. With a muffled groan, several wads of sticky cum shot out of Naruto's cock to land in Ino's hair, with the last few dribbles staining the ponytail still wrapped about his cock. Imagining how Ino would react if she knew what he was doing with her precious hair, Naruto snickered maliciously.

Backing up Naruto looked at his handy-work, feeling not a shred of guilt. With Hinata it was easy to question his actions as she had done nothing truly wrong with him. With Ino's accusations earlier that day still in his mind, Naruto had no such restrictions with her. Seeing a bead of his cum slowly trickle down from Ino's hair to start a journey down her face, Naruto felt his cock twitch. During his self-gratification, assisted by Ino, the blanket that was covering her had slipped down, revealing her sleeping clothes. Naruto could only raise an eyebrow. Given how provocative Ino liked to dress he would have assumed her nightclothes mirrored that. Instead she was wearing an overly large t-shirt with several cartoon cats on it and baggy flannel pajama pants.

Grabbing the blanket, Naruto laid it down on the ground before grabbing Ino. He moved her so she was lying on the blanket on her belly, only the thickness of the blanket sparing her breasts from being totally crushed against the ground. Ignoring Ino when she whined slightly in her sleep, Naruto unbuckled his back pack and pushed it beneath Ino's pelvis, raising her rear into the air. Licking his lips, Naruto grabbed Ino's pants and panties and tugged them down, revealing her ass. Leaving her bottoms about her thighs, Naruto nearly moaned at the sight of Ino's ass, looking like a pale pink ripe peach he just wanted to sink his teeth into. Gripping one of the fair-skinned globes of her ass, Naruto molded it appreciatively, feeling the firm muscle beneath the soft skin.

Seeing a flush of red appear where he had been gripping it after he let go, Naruto gave into temptation. Rearing back he brought the palm of his hand down on her ass cheek. Hard. The sharp slap sounded like a firecracker going off in the night, and the yelp that escaped Ino went straight to his crotch. He rested his hand on the likely stinging flesh and massaged it again, before he brought his hand back down in another slap. Naruto repeated this several times, feeling a little bit of his frustration leave him with every spank, and swapping to the other ass cheek after the other began looking a little painful. It was as he was massaging her cheek again that Naruto noticed something that would have had Ino mortified.

While he had been spanking her, Ino's pussy had gotten progressively wetter and her arousal was now steadily trickling down the inside of her thighs. Catching a bead on his finger, Naruto popped it into his mouth and had a taste of Ino's surprisingly sweet flavor. Gripping Ino's ass cheeks, Naruto pressed his face up against Ino's pussy and took in the scent of her arousal greedily before his tongue darted out to swipe over the lips of Ino's pussy, making the girl tremble and squirm. She couldn't move far because her legs were still trapped by her pants and panties about her thighs. Grabbing her by the hips, Naruto held his prize still as he lathered her pussy with his tongue.

Ino went from small whimpers from the stinging pain of her ass to breathy moans that sounded exactly like her Mother's. With every swipe of Naruto's tongue her ass jerked slightly as she sought to force the source of her pleasure harder against her pussy. When Naruto plunged his tongue inside of her, she mewled rapturously as her pussy rippled around the intruding muscle, clenching on it in an attempt to stop it from leaving. Every movement of the wet appendage sent tremors through her body and gasps from her throat.

Feeling the Ino was getting close and feeling a small ache begin in his jaw, Naruto let go of Ino's hips and instead blindly began to trace the top of Ino's baby-smooth pussy as he searched for her clit. Feeling a engorged nub brush against his fingers and send shakes through Ino with said brush, Naruto smirked against Ino's pussy as he gripped the nub between finger and thumb before giving it a tug. Eye's widening as he recalled how vocal Hinata had been, Naruto surged forward and slapped his hand over Ino's mouth just in time.

Ino's wail was muffled but nonetheless powerful as it came out against Naruto's hand. A deluge of fluid soaked her thighs and panties, while she shook and trembled as her pussy desperately clenched for something that was not there. Feeling her wail taper off into whimpers, Naruto removed his hand with a relieved sigh when he heard nobody coming.

Looking down at Ino's still shaking ass, Naruto frowned as he took it in. While his backpack had raised Ino's ass a fair bit, it just wasn't high enough for him to comfortable. He briefly considered going back to Ino's bedroom to get pillows, but the insistent throb of his cock made him decide to come up with an alternate solution. With a shrug, Naruto created a couple of Kage Bunshin and henged them into the lilac pillows Ino had in her room, before stuffing them under Ino's pelvis with his backpack. If he concentrated while making a Kage Bunshin they were a lot more obedient than when he just made a large rabble of them.

Shuffling behind Ino on his knees, Naruto nodded with satisfaction. With the extra height of the pillows Ino's pussy was just about level with his cock. Feeling the heat of her core caress his member, Naruto grabbed her by the hips with one hand while the other held the base of his cock steady. Pressing it up against her entrance, Naruto let go of the root of his dick and put his now free hand on Ino's other hip, and began to pull her back onto his dick as he thrust forward. Feeling himself sink into Ino's tight, wet, heat had Naruto groaning as his cock slowly fought it's way forward through an incredibly tight channel. Inch by agonizing inch, Naruto felt Ino flex and clench around him until his balls brushed against her panties and settled against her thighs. Feeling the tip of his cock nudge against the entrance to Ino's womb, Naruto's eyes nearly rolled into the back of his head at the sheer tightness of Ino's snatch.

Giving her a few moments to adjust to his sudden invasion, Naruto soon began to slowly pull out of Ino's pussy even as it seemed to try to suck him back in. When just his tip was still residing inside of her, he surged forward with a strangled groan as his cock speared back into her hot depths, dragging a gasp of pleasure from the unconscious girl. Biting his lip nearly hard enough to draw blood, Naruto began to steadily thrust in and out of Ino, savoring every noise of pleasure that escaped her throat. What would she do if she woke up? He couldn't help but wonder. He wouldn't let her obviously, not unless he had something that could ensure her silence.

Before long Naruto was hammering into Ino with a single-minded intensity, making Ino shriek in the empty training ground. Feeling himself start to get close, Naruto knew he was going to cum inside. Ino had been one of the ones coming back from the injection looking a little teary-eyed, proudly proclaiming it would've just made the boys cry, except for her Sasuke-kun of course. Grabbing Ino by her ponytail, Naruto tugged on it harshly, forcing Ino's back into an arch. Reaching out with his other hand, Naruto grabbed her by the chest and pulled her upright so she was resting against his chest as he thrust up into her. Naruto couldn't cum yet, not with Ino cumming first. All he could think of was how Ino would probably mock him if she discovered he finished without her.

Pounding her pussy furiously, Naruto let go of Ino's ponytail and instead once again slid his hand down against her stomach until his fingers brushed against the orifice he was currently abusing. Feeling his fingers brush against her sensitive bundle of nerves, Naruto turned his head to Ino's face resting against his shoulder with her pink lips parted as she panted harshly from his ministrations. Pressing his lips against hers, Naruto swallowed Ino's scream of release as he pinched her clit between his finger and thumb once more. Feeling her clench and relax rapidly around his cock as it desperately tried to milk it, Naruto felt his cum bubble up from his balls and start to paint the walls of her pussy white as he came inside her with a muffled moan. His hips jerked up with every wad of cum his cock fired, shivering as he felt some of his own release mixed with Ino's trickle down over his balls to drip into Ino's panties.

Gently letting Ino fall forward, Naruto pulled himself out of Ino's snatch with a lewd popping noise and stared with fascination as their mixed release seeped out of her pussy to drip into her panties, staining them. His eyes were inexplicably drawn up to a slightly darker patch of pink surrounding Ino's back entrance. Reaching out Naruto traced his finger over the ring of muscle, before withdrawing it with a smirk. Maybe next time. For now he had to put Ino back into position.

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Ino woke with a groan as she shifted uncomfortably against a tree. Blinking with confusion in the early light of dawn, Ino's eyes shot open as she realized where she was.

“Oh shit! I didn't mean to stay out here for that long!” she muttered before wincing as she began to stand up, feeling a peculiar ache in her lower extremities from muscles that had never been used before getting their first workout. Putting it out of her mind as her panties rubbed against her pussy, Ino shivered as her sensitive sex sent sparks through her body. “That was a really intense dream though.” Ino mumbled with a shy smile as she recalled how roughly the dream-guy had handled her. Sighing, she scooped up her blanket as she began to rush back to her bedroom. She needed to have a shower. Her dream had left her feeling a little...sticky.

A/N: There ya go, we got an Ino chapter!

Have no idea who'll be next :P. This chapter and the last one were a couple I'd already written out a couple ideas for so they came together quite quickly. Any new ones will come from scratch and be a bit too time consuming to write while I study. So this is gonna have to hold a couple of you over for a while.

And for those of you who noticed, yes apparently this Naruto became something like the main character of the Thief game. After I got the hang of it that game was frigging awesome!

Cheers!
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