• 1-Kyuubi's Pet
• 2-Chapter 1 - The Beast Within
• 3-Chapter 2 - The Perversion of Sakura
• 4-Chapter 3 - Kyuubi's Rampage
• 5-Chapter 4 - The Duel
• 6-Chapter 5 - Queen Sakura
• 7-Chapter 6 - Ino's Revenge
• 8-Chapter 7 - Sakura's Pet
• 9-Chapter 8 - Naruto's Awakening
• 10-Epilogue

++ CHAPTER 4 ++

The Duel

There was a roar, an almighty cry that shook the very earth itself. Fissures opened up in the ground, swallowing burned-out husks of buildings and great chunks of mountainside.

(It also drained most of the semen lake, which was something of an ecological boon.)

The massive creature bellowed again, but there was pain in there, a melancholy sound. It squeezed its eyes shut, and when it opened them again they were blue.

“Naruto!” Sakura squealed, jumping up and down in delight.

The body of the beast shrunk a little, but kept crying out. He seemed to be in pain, but there was nothing Sakura could do – it was an internal struggle and only Naruto could pull himself back from the brink. The body shrunk again. It was the size of a house – then a man! The ears descended down the sides of the head and the fox’s snout retracted. The fur gave way to skin and blond hair. The talons shrunk to fingers, the fangs to teeth!

Uzumaki Naruto opened his eyes, gave a shuddering gasp, and collapsed backwards.

Sakura caught him in her arms.

He looked up at her. “I’m… back.”

She smiled. “Welcome back.”

“B… but! Naruto-kun! I didn’t get a… ah, fucking buggery hell!” cried the gentle voice of Hinata, unheard by all.

He was gravely injured, but Kyuubi’s own metabolism was speeding his recovery, with a gentle nudge here and there from Sakura’s own medical jutsu.

“I’m still… not right. The seal’s… gone. He’ll be… back,” he said.

“It doesn’t matter. We’ll deal with it,” said Sakura.

Their eyes locked, and they kissed.

Then they kissed some more.

Then Sakura swung up her leg and mounted him.

“Oh, Sakura-chan…”

“Naruto…”

And then, in full view of all the ninjas around them, they started screwing.

“Oh yes!”

“Uhh! Uhh! Uhh!”

Someone cleared their throat.

“Uh, guys,” said Kakashi. “I’m glad you got it together, but…”

FUCK OFF! they said as one.

Kakashi turned tail and ran for his life.

The only person who didn’t run was Hyuuga Hinata, who peered from behind a rock, watching the developing spectacle with sadness in her heart.

“Naruto-kun…”

They both stripped down until they were naked and continued their hot lovin’. Sakura groaned and twisted as she rode Naruto’s engorged love muscle. Feelings of warmth spread through her pussy and all around her body, especially her heart; She hadn’t been lying, her heart was his now.

They changed position, Naruto now on top. He ground himself into her, slowly and deliberately. They were joining together – she had opened herself completely to him, and they were consummating their engagement.

They started to sweat. Their bodies were blazing like fire and the hot sun overhead made the atmosphere muggy. They panted for breath, rubbing their hands against each other’s bodies, exploring every inch. They started to speed up, their crotches rubbing together, the need building, the urgency to have each other.

They were going at it at speed now, Sakura’s face streaked with sweat, her soft hair sticking to her forehead. The humidity was intense. They stuck together and writhed to each other’s rhythm, Sakura letting out moans of increasing volume as she neared orgasm, a final, binding contract that would join them forever.

Naruto kissed her cherry lips and their tongues entwined together. He ran his hands through her hair and stroked her cheek.

Her eyes were closed. She was revelling in the feelings, the sounds, the smells. She could hear his elevated breathing, which told her that he was about to come. That was good. They would come together, a glorious outpouring of their love for each other.

She moaned louder and louder until she finally reached that peak. Her body started to quiver as she felt a bolt of heat pierce her heart and jet down to her clitoris, where it exploded, inside and out; the heady feeling of contentment within, and the outpouring of honey without.

With a final burst of pleasure, Naruto came too, and she felt more fulfilled than she ever had before.

Her eyes jerked open with the arrival of such contentment.

They were red.

So were his. They had now been joined, just as she had wanted. She had taken a part of Kyuubi into herself, permanently.

Sakura looked over the ruined village of Konoha and sighed. It was a deep, meaningful sigh. It wasn’t just a sigh of contentment; it meant something more, a transition. She had been changed forever. She would not be coming back here.

“Well, that’s that,” she said. “We’ll be leaving now.”

She picked up the now-unconscious Naruto and slung him over her shoulder. She took a furtive look around and saw no one. Either there was no one here or if they were, they weren’t going to try and stop them leaving. Good.

She looked over what was left of the filthy lake to a distant point.

“But there’s something I have to do first…”

Ino was sitting on a pile of rubble by the lake of cum when her opponent finally returned. But the Sakura who returned was different. She moved differently, smoother, with more of a seductive sway of her hips. And her eyes were different too, red, like they had been that night.

A red mist rose from her naked body, and she smiled sweetly at the blond-haired girl.

“Shall we begin? I seem to remember you were going to make love to me.”

‘Making love’ was not exactly what Ino had in mind – more of a ‘violent ass-raping’ than anything. She rose from her seat and stood facing her nude adversary.

“Today we’re going to even the score, tramp,” she said. “And where are your damn clothes!?”

Sakura ran a finger over a sweat-streaked breast and licked it. “I seem to have lost them.”

OK, that was weird. It was hard to believe this was the same Sakura she had fought earlier. Not that it mattered. The end result would still be the same.

“Never mind, you won’t be needing them. I’ve already won, by the way.”

Sakura was still smiling that pleasant smile. “Really? And why’s that?”

Ino smiled evilly. “Because the second you set foot here you fell into my trap.”

Sakura wasn’t stupid. Not quite her normal self at the moment, but never stupid. She knew that Ino’s strength didn’t lie in close combat. In fact, in a straight fight she would kick Ino ass, and she knew that Ino knew that, too. So there was a trap. Of course there was a trap. Sakura wasn’t stupid.

Sakura found that she couldn’t move her body. So that was the way she was going to play it, eh? Chakra wires. The makeshift arena was covered in wires made of pure chakra, and she was caught in the spider’s web.

“Shintenshin no Jutsu!”

Ino used her signature technique, the move that would allow her to possess the body of the one on which it was used. Her consciousness left her body and entered that of the pink-haired girl before her, but…

“Yeah, that’s not gonna work,” said Sakura, appearing, fully-clothed, from behind a nearby pile of rubble. “That’s not me over there, you see.”

Ino’s body slumped to the ground as her consciousness entered that of the fake Sakura. Fake? How could it be… oh no! It wasn’t Sakura at all it was…

“Kage Bunshin!?” she said from the mouth of the shadow clone.

This was Naruto’s signature move, to create many solid copies of himself. How could Sakura…?

“I’ve picked up a few new tricks,” said the real Sakura. “Sorry about the indecent clone, but I didn’t want you to see through the trick. I thought you would assume that was the real me, because it would be strange of me to create a completely naked clone of myself.”

Well, that was true, but why do it at all?

“I thought it would distract you, given how desperately you want to have sex with me. You’re just a little pervert like that, aren’t you? By the way, since it’s my clone I control its movements, even though you’re in that body. So that’s why you can’t move.”

Ino had been trying to, but it seemed that she was stuck in the same trap she had tried to spring on Sakura. Dammit! She had been fooled!

She tried to return to her own body, but found that she couldn’t. Her eyes – which were actually that of Sakura’s clone – widened in horror as panic rose within her. Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! She was stuck!

Sakura was smiling widely as she walked slowly to Ino’s unconscious body. Ino noticed that, although she was actually wearing clothes this time…

(Tricky BITCH!)

… what had been different about her clone was true of her also. Her eyes were red and she walked with that same seductive sway, not to mention that ominous red mist. There was something deeply disturbing about the Sakura today.

And Ino was defenceless. If Sakura wanted to, she could kill her right now. But she wouldn’t, would she? This was all just a game, really. Ino was never actually going to hurt Sakura, well not badly anyway, not maliciously. It was all about getting one up on the competition. That was all it had ever been, even when they were children.

But this wasn’t the usual Sakura. What was going to happen now?

She struggled some more but all she could move were her eyes and her mouth.

“Alright then, dog-face. What now?” she asked.

Sakura looked at her own hand and the red mist rising off it. She had never been able to do the Kage Bunshin no Jutsu before – it was a very difficult technique, usually performed solely by elite-level ninjas. On her way to meet with Ino she had tried it once, only to find that it worked first time. It had been easy. Really easy. Too easy. It hadn’t drained her chakra a bit.

Sakura felt the immense power flowing through her. She wondered what else she could do? She would try that…

She bent down over the prone body of Ino, lying peacefully on its side. She thought for a second, trying to remember the seals. She had never tried this before.

Finally, when she felt confident she had remembered…

“Shintenshin no Jutsu!”

She felt the most curious sensation of light-headedness, and then she was floating out of herself. She looked down and saw her own body fall to the ground. Suddenly she was rushing forward towards Ino’s body and then....

The perspective changed. Suddenly she felt heavier, grounded. Her vision went black.

It took Sakura a few seconds to realise that this was because her (Ino’s) eyes were closed. She opened them slowly. The view she saw was different from what it had been before. Now she was on the ground lying on her side and she was looking up. She turned and saw the shameless figure of her naked self standing close by.

It was really weird. Sakura had never experienced anything like it before. She slowly got to her feet.

“Hey! That’s my technique! You can’t use that!” Ino protested.

Sakura flexed her (Ino’s) hand. “Luckily for me,” she said. “It looks like I can.”

She did a few leaps in the air and then started singing, “I’m in your bo~dy, I’m in your bo~dy! This is fun! What else can I do?”

She held Ino’s arms out before her, then looked down her chest. She ran her hands over Ino’s breasts.

“Nice body,” she said, continuing her inspection.

“Hey! That’s mine! Don’t touch my stuff! Whore!” shouted Ino from the mouth of the clone.

Sakura looked up at her sharply. “Whore, am I? I’ll show you who’s the whore around here!”

She kicked off Ino’s sandals and started to remove her top. She was undressing her! Sakura was making Ino’s body as nude as her own!

Ino’s breasts were in full view now. Sakura’s consciousness made Ino’s mouth bend down and give her nipples a tentative lick. She then started massaging them.

“Hmm… I can’t tell whose are bigger. Never mind, let’s see what else you’re hiding!”

And with that, Sakura slid Ino’s hand into her bottoms and past her crotch.

“Don’t touch that!” Ino cried from Sakura’s body.

But Sakura wasn’t listening as she started to caress Ino’s pussy. She let out a shuddering breath and sighed.

“Feels so much better when it’s not your own.”

Sakura removed her hand and used it to discard the rest of Ino’s clothing until the blond-haired girl’s body stood completely naked in the afternoon sunshine. As an afterthought, Sakura took the clothes that were in her hands (well, not her hands) and threw them into what was left of the lake.

“Ah!” Ino cried as the last vestiges of her modesty sank from sight.

Ino’s body sat down on the same pile of rubble Ino had been sitting on while she was waiting for Sakura to appear.

“Now,” Sakura purred. “Where was I?”

Opening Ino’s legs, Sakura brought her hand down and started to masturbate.

Ino stared in mute horror as her own body started frigging itself in front of her. She saw the head throw itself back and give a cry of pleasure as the hand increased the speed of its ministrations.

Ino was starting to get angry again. Sakura was enjoying her body! Exactly like she had enjoyed her body the other night. Well, not exactly. This was different. If anything, this was worse!

Sakura gave another vocal expression of appreciation as she kneaded and stroked with expert precision. Quite frankly, Ino thought the scene quite unrealistic. Sakura’s performance was that of a porn actress exaggerating every movement and sound to turn on horny virgins who had no idea how to please a real woman. It was an act to get a rise out of someone.

Well, whatever the quality of the dog’s acting, it was getting Ino pissed. “Stop playing with that! It’s not a toy!” she screamed. “You’re doing it all wrong! In fact, you shouldn’t be doing it at all!”

But Sakura was ignoring her. Ino’s body was shaking as her mouth said, “Oh… oh! Oh, yes! Yes! Oh, I’m coming! Oh yes!”

Ino’s body shuddered as it came. Sakura gave a long, languid sigh.

She pouted. “Oh, that was gooooood.”

Ino growled. “Oh, good. Glad I could be there for you. I bet you don’t get feelings like that from your own body – your pussy’s probably been written off, you’re such a WHORE!”

“You are really starting to get on my tits!”

“They’re not your tits, whore monkey!”

“Shut up shut up shut up!”

“Why don’t you make me!?”

Sakura stopped talking, and smiled a bitter, humourless smile. “Fine,” she spat. “I will.”

She walked straight up to the clone and glared daggers into her eyes. She put her hand on Ino’s crotch and spoke softly and deliberately:

“Chinpo no Jutsu.”

With a burst of grey smoke Sakura performed her most perverted jutsu.

And that wasn’t the worst part.

When the smoke cleared Ino could see, from the clone’s wide, staring eyes, that Sakura had performed the jutsu on her body.

Her body!

A penis!

“Wait! You can’t put that there! That doesn’t belong there!” she cried.

Ino was appalled. It was one thing to abuse her body for Sakura’s own perverted ends, it was quite another to start adding bits on! Especially something as disgusting as that! Ugh!

“Get that off me! I’m on a diet, I don’t need the extra weight!”

Any further protestations were silenced when the body of Ino closed its lips around those of the Sakura clone, locking them both in a kiss. Sakura brought her hands up to stroke the curve of her back and over her hips, where she grabbed the ass of Ino’s temporary body.

Sakura blew gently on Ino’s ear and whispered gently, “Let’s fuck.”

“Ugnn?” Ino only had time to give a confused mumble before Sakura hoisted her up and brought the clone’s body down upon Ino’s own brand new penis.

Ino let out a mute scream as she felt the member invade her pussy.

Legs bent slightly, Sakura bounced Ino up and down on her magnificent rod as if she were a toy. Ino moaned as she was violated repeatedly, unable to move.

Sakura seemed to be thoroughly enjoying herself. Ino saw her own face with a big smile on it. Traitor! she thought. You’re my body, you shouldn’t be doing what she wants!

Once again she tried to return, but her mind was simply locked inside the prison of Sakura’s clone. It was horrible!

Actually, it wasn’t that horrible. It was humiliating, sure, but to have a hard cock inside her certainly wasn’t boring. In fact, Sakura was so close that she could feel her breath on her cheek, causing Ino to feel a twinge of excitement. It shot through her body like a bullet, striking her heart and creating a throbbing warmth. For a short moment Ino felt the sudden, surprising urge to kiss her.

A thrust of dick shook her from her reverie, and she felt instantly ashamed. Kiss Sakura? That was crazy! What was that all about?

She thought it away and considered the situation at hand. She was being bounced on her own body’s lap like a beach ball, a massive cock deep dicking her with every boink. She couldn’t move.

There was nothing she could do but take it.

Ino continued to groan as her own body rammed her pussy. After a few more minutes Sakura moaned:

“Aaaagghh! This isn’t comfortable! Let’s put you down, shall we?”

She laid her unmoving shadow clone on the ground so that it was spread-eagled facing the sky. She looked down at it as she furiously whacked off the cock sprouting from her crotch.

“Oh, this is good,” she said, and she leapt down upon Ino, moving to lock lips with her. Ino tried to keep her mouth closed, but gasped as she was penetrated again, giving Sakura the opportunity to kiss her deeply. This took Ino by surprise. She though for a second that Sakura could read her mind, that she was fulfilling Ino’s shameful urge from a while before, and she blushed deeply. After a few seconds she stopped struggling completely. What was the point, really? She started kissing Sakura back hungrily.

It was all very erotic, really. Ino took in the strange sight of her own self, fucking her for all she was worth. Despite herself she thought, damn this is hot. This is the best fuck I’ve ever had, even better than the last time, which was wonderful.

But she reminded herself that, as much as she wanted to love Sakura right now, this was a matter of pride. Sakura would rue the day she took Ino for a ride!

She decided to say this out loud, just to make her position known.

“I’ll… make… you… ruuuaaa~ggh! Ah! Ah!” her statement trailed off into an inarticulate series of yelps as the feeling in her pussy intensified, bringing her swiftly towards orgasm. She would have bucked her hips at the electric shivers that coursed through her body, but she simply couldn’t move, and the sensation of helplessness just increased the tingling in her loins.

She came with a scream, juices pouring from her borrowed body. Her face was now covered in sweat and she shivered from the aftershock of her orgasm.

But Sakura didn’t stop, didn’t even let up. Breathing heavily Ino gasped, “Wait, slow down a minute. I need a rest.”

When nothing changed, she shouted, “Cut it out! I just need a moment!”

But Sakura didn’t seem to be listening to her. Her eyes were glazed and there was the creepiest of smiles on her face, a faraway look of joy. Her mind was elsewhere, consumed by the unnatural pleasure that she herself was feeling.

Sakura let out an excited gurgle and a high-pitched laugh. She was giggling away as she said, “So good! Sooo gooood! I love it! I feel so… Oh yes! OH YES!”

She kept pounding away at speed. She didn’t seem to care – or even to recognise – that there was someone else here as well, so enraptured was she by the sensations she was experiencing from her tender dick. It was as if Ino’s mind in the shadow clone didn’t exist, it was merely a sheath, somewhere to stick her love truncheon that gave her unparalleled delight.

A steady stream of dribble came from her mouth, running down her chin to drip onto her naked partner. She didn’t notice, only kept rutting away with that obscene look on her face.

“So nice… so nice… gonna come… gonna come…”

Ino readied herself for the love explosion that would warm her happy place. It was a weird feeling. The situation was unbelievable as it was without the fact that it looked like Sakura was going to come inside her own body, or at least a close approximation. Did she really enjoy fucking herself so much? Not that Ino could complain. Aside from the small matter of pride, she loved the strange and exhilarating feeling of being raped by herself. It was weird and it was perverted, but she just couldn’t deny the excitement she was feeling right now.

“Stop! I don’t want you to!” she lied. She felt the familiar buzz build up within her pussy.

Sakura was now pumping into her clone at a frenetic speed and her breathing was ragged. It was going to happen, right now!

As her body went into convulsions, she muttered, “Take it. Take it. Take it all.”

Ino cried out as what seemed like gallons of cum filled her up. It may not have been her real body, but she could feel it all the same. It just kept coming! And she couldn’t move, couldn’t do anything but obey Sakura’s repeated order, which was to take it, take it, take it all.

“Oh!” Sakura said. She wiped the sweat from her (Ino’s) brow, and then collapsed backwards.

Her chest was heaving as she struggled to regain her breath. From Ino’s prone position she could barely see her. Well, that was it. It was finally over.

But she still couldn’t move!

Both girls said nothing for a few minutes, exhausted as they were. After a long while, Sakura rose to a sitting position.

“That was so good,” she said, still panting from the effort. “I think I forgot myself for a moment there.”

“No… shit…” said Ino from her position on the ground, a steady stream of cum still trickling from her overflowing vagina.

Not that it was actually her’s, but I think we’ve established the situation by now.

“I don’t know about you,” Sakura continued. “But I’m ready to go again!”

What?

Ino’s eyes were wide. “What?” she said, voicing her thoughts. It was then that she saw the dick, still rock hard and eager to please. “No!”

Sakura grinned. “Funny thing about this technique, it never gets tired.”

She leaned back on top of the Sakura clone, which would remain Ino’s prison for a good while longer.

“Let’s get naughty,” cooed Sakura.

The domination of Ino continued well into the night. In her fake body she was abused and degraded as Sakura let out her perverted side again and again.

Ino’s consciousness looked out through the clone’s unnatural red eyes, weary from the exhausting antics of the long, long day. The body was smothered with cum, the older layers having long since hardened under the sun. She couldn’t speak, her voice having been worn out from alternating cries of mercy and pleasure. She wanted nothing more than to sleep.

She winced as another stream of cum lashed across her face.

“Uhhh…” said Sakura, penis in hand, as she herself was exhausted.

But still the cock was rock hard and she started to stroke it once more.

“Oh my God, this is so addictive. You won’t believe how good it feels,” she said to Ino in a weak voice. “I want to stop, but it’s so hard.”

Ino said nothing, couldn’t if she wanted to.

“No wonder this technique’s forbidden! Hahh… but I have to stop. I should really be… (hahh)… going now. I think you’ve… (unnhh)… learned your lesson, right?” She looked into the eyes of her clone, but got no response.

Sakura sighed. “I’ve been really mean today, haven’t I? I really didn’t mean for… (ahhh)… all this to happen.” She indicated the cum-stained body of her fallen shadow clone. “So I’ll be leaving now. But I’ll give you a little present, just to show there are… (eeehh)… no hard feelings. Whoops!”

She came again over her naked doppelgänger.

“Sorry about that. I have to get out of this body while I still can. Today has felt so good, I just want to thank you. Honestly. I’m in the best mood I’ve been in for a long time. And so…”

She performed a number of seals. It was a very long sequence, and one that Ino couldn’t recognise, not that she could see much anyway out of her bleary eyes. When the last seal was completed, Sakura placed her hand on the penis and there was a further burst of grey smoke.

But when the smoke cleared the disgusting rod was still there.

“Wha-” Ino tried to say, but she simply couldn’t muster the strength.

“It’s a permanency jutsu,” explained Sakura. “This means that you can enjoy these amazing feelings even when you return to your body. I mean, it’s absolutely fantastic. It never gets tired no matter how many times you come and the feelings never diminish. I also added a bit of a naughty jutsu, which makes it extra sensitive. You won’t be able to resist jerking off – ever! And the best part is, only I can dispel it! I envy you, I really do.

“Oh well. Time to go.”

With that, the body of Ino walked over to the prone form of Sakura’s own body. With the hand that wasn’t jerking off, she lifted the face of her own body and came onto it, until it was a sticky mess.

“That felt good.”

These were the last words said by Sakura in Ino’s body. As her consciousness returned to her own body, she dispelled the shadow clone, allowing Ino to return to her’s.

Sakura arose from the ground and licked her face.

“Aah… totally worth it. Well, see ya!”

Ino got to her feet. “Wait a minute, you fucking bitch! You can’t leave me like this! You have to… AAANNGGH!”

Her hand immediately shot to her dick and started to stroke it at a furious speed.

“Ah! Ah! Oh God! What the f-!? No! Oh! Oh! AAGGHH!”

With the scream she came, semen spurting from her to land harmlessly on the ground.

“You bitch!” she screamed, glaring at Sakura. “I’ll kill you! I’ll… aah!”

She had moved to strike Sakura, but her legs had immediately become weak as feelings of intense pleasure filled her body.

“Ah! No! I can’t! What did you do to me!? Uhh! Uhh!”

Sakura went behind a rock, where she picked up the until-now hidden form of Naruto, still unconscious from his ordeal. “Goodbye, Ino. We won’t meet again.”

“What!? No! Wait! You can’t leave me like this!” screamed Ino at her pink-haired torturer’s retreating back. “You have to un-do me! Please!”

Sakura carelessly waved her hand behind her. “See ya!” she said, as she disappeared into the forest and out of the village.

Ino tried to follow but couldn’t. Her hand was invariably drawn to her crotch, where she was forced to pleasure herself.

She couldn’t follow!

Ino screamed, and cried shrilly:

“YOU WHORE!! I’LL GET YOU FOR THIS!! I’LL GET YOUUUUU!!”

But Sakura was gone.

++ END OF CHAPTER 4