The Price of Success | By : Shortcake Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 11494 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Kiba and Shino walked towards the brothel as the sun hung low on the western horizon. “Pick up the pace, Shino. You know we want to get good seats. You don’t get to see a show like this every day, you know.”
Shino sighed, “Yes, I know. And Neji is in place too.” He was positioned outside where he could use his byakugan and provide back up if things went south.
Inside Sakura and Anko were locked in a back room wearing only red silk matching robes. Sakura paced nervously. “Why the nerves, princess. This is going to be a piece of cake. A very tasty cake too.” She smiled naughtily hoping to relax her friend.
“It isn’t the show. I know we have that fine. It’s the next part I’m worried about.” Sakura continued to pace.
Anko shrugged her shoulders, “Eh, this is not my first brothel job. It’s pretty easy, really. If you get an ugly guy, you just pop him into a sexy genjutsu and he won’t know better. He’ll be happy. You get a good-looking guy, you can just give him a great blow job and enjoy yourself. And of course, if you get a mean one, you just cut your way out of the ropes and fuck ‘em up.”
Sakura looked at Anko squarely, “Wait, what do you mean, cut your way out of the ropes?”
Anko looked at Sakura, suddenly echoing her concern. “Shit, no one has taught you how to get out of bondage gear?” Sakura shook her head. “Okay, okay… just think. I know some kunoichi dislocate the bones of their wrist, and slip out that way. I find that I can usually still make a few hand signs, so I just use a snake jutsu to cut myself free. What do you have when you’re naked and your wrists are tied together, probably behind your back. Be calm and think.”
Sakura took a deep breath. Despite her extra training with Shino, even the thought of her hands tied behind her back was nauseating. Another deep breath. Think Sakura, think. “Well, I can focus my chakra into a scalpel at the tip of my finger. I do it for surgery all the time.”
Anko nodded, “That’s a good start. Let’s practice. Give me your hands.” Sakura held her hands out and the more experienced kunoichi improvised with the belt from her robe tightly tying Sakura’s wrists behind her back. She pushed her to the ground and put her knee firmly in Sakura’s back stretching her arms to give her no leverage. “Now, free yourself.” Sakura focused her chakra, making the scalpel at her finger tip. Then she wiggled and cut until she was finally free.
Anko frowned, “Well, not bad for a first try, but that was way too slow and awkward.” She scratched the back of her head thoughtfully. “Can you pull the chakra down lower? Maybe make the blade pop out of your whole hand and wrist? You aren’t doing delicate surgery. You just need a big sharp knife.”
Sakura nodded. “I get what you mean. She focused and shaped her chakra so it emerged as a blade running from the middle of her forearm to the end of her finger. She popped it out and in a couple of times, getting the feel of it. “Like this?”
Anko nodded affirmatively. “Someone’s coming.” She quickly knotted the robe’s belt back around Sakura’s waist. They both hoped the last-minute training session would be unnecessary.
The key turned, and Jiro popped in, smiling broadly. “Hello my lovely lesbian lovers! I see you’ve been well cared for and even clothed. Do well with your show and your subsequent assignments this evening and I can assure you that you will be rewarded handsomely. Of course, if not, well, Danno might be angry with you. We wouldn’t want Danno to be angry now, would we ladies? No, of course we wouldn’t.” The two women shook their heads appropriately for their roles. The slaver continued, “I don’t want to sell either of you outright tonight. You’ve both had husbands, so are obviously not virgins. Therefore, I’ll make more using your little show to get all the clients extra horny and paying for whatever piece of ass I’ve got on hand. And naturally, your services for the evening will be priced at a premium. As word of your beauty and … abilities… spreads, I’ll raise the admission price and eventually someone will offer me a price for you that I can’t refuse. A very high price, considering what we’ve already gathered just from the advertising and word of mouth. I really should thank you for your little display at the inn too. Seems the other patrons got quite an eyeful of the two of you half naked. Word has gotten around! Now, follow me and let’s get started.”
He led the women down a short corridor and out onto a stage set with a bed. The small auditorium was packed to standing room only. Anko and Sakura held hands as both scanned the audience, spotting Shino and Kiba in the back of the room. Hopefully, they’d get to exchange some intel this evening.
Jiro introduced them, “Gentlemen! For your pleasure this evening we have Pinky and Candy. Two, delightful lesbian lovers, (who I can assure you, serve men very well too)” the crowd had some jeers and hoots at this suggestion, “Please enjoy your drinks, watch the show, and of course, we have a nice selection of girls whose services you can purchase immediately following the entertainment. And now, without further delay, on… with... the … show!”
Anko and Sakura gave a small bow to the crowd and turned, facing each other. Sakura swallowed hard. “You can do this, princess.” Anko whispered to her. Sakura nodded. “Just follow my lead and play your part.” The two women kissed intently as Anko disrobed herself and “Pinky” too. They made out like this for several minutes, as Jiro had coached them, getting the men riled up. Sakura was oddly thankful for the bodyguards at either end of the stage. Even Danno ogling them from the back was somewhat comforting as he’d never allow his bosses assets to be damaged. Once the entire auditorium was filled with the scent of arousal, they repeated the performance they’d given Jiro. Anko gave the commands and called Sakura her princess. Sakura followed them obediently with a “yes, mistress.” every time.
Shino couldn’t help but have an erection. Of course, Kiba did. Kiba lived for this sort of carnal pleasure. It wasn’t that Shino didn’t like what he saw, any man and even most women would appreciate the beauty and eroticism on display. But he couldn’t help feeling sad that this was as close to Sakura as he’d ever get. The closest to her face he’d ever be when that gorgeous orgasm covered her body. She was spectacular to see; her body was sheer perfection.
As the house lights came up, Sakura and Anko took a bow before the audience, each wiping their faces with the edge of those red silk robes which they now wore again loosely. Jiro stepped to the front of the stage. “Gentlemen, the call girls are just down the hall to the left. Any of you with thick enough wallets who wish to place a bid for Pinky or Candy’s services this evening can come forward. They each have four 1-hour slots available; top bids get first dibs.”
It was a surprise to the other three shinobi to see Shino win the bidding on Sakura. It was really an ungodly amount of money that he handed over to Jiro for an hour with her. But they both knew they’d be alone in a room for an hour. Plenty of time to exchange intel.
Sakura took Shino by the hand and led him to an empty room. As soon as the door was closed and locked behind them, Sakura threw her arms around Shino in a huge hug. “Thank you, Shino! Thank you! You didn’t have to do that, but I am so, so glad you did.” She kissed him on the cheek, her gratitude ebullient, when she noticed that she’d given him a raging hard on. She backed up a pace and saw his face was beet red.
“S-Sakura… Could you please cover yourself? We have work to do.” Shino was thoroughly embarrassed by his lack of self-control. “Please, I am a man. Everyone forgets this.”
Sakura finally noticed that her robe was completely open in the front. “Oops! Sorry about that. Didn’t mean to be a tease.” She wrapped the robe as modestly around herself as possible and tightened the belt securely. She found herself blushing as well, even though she’d just been in front of Shino performing a naked peep show. Still, it was just the two of them at the moment and for some reason, Sakura was suddenly quite self-conscious. “Still, thank you so much Shino. You have no idea how much what you just did means to me.”
Shino eyed her quizzically, “Sakura, I said I would do anything for you. I only say things I mean.” His tone returned to it’s usual cool demeanor as he sat on the floor. “Now let’s get to work. We haven’t much time.”
Sakura nodded and sat across from him, careful to maintain her modesty. They used Shino’s insects to make a map on the floor as they exchanged information. They had a pretty good layout of the entire floorplan. They traded bits and pieces of information about their targets and Sakura added with some sadness in her voice, “Jiro has Kagome serving as his personal prostitute. She’s not in good shape. There are multiple bruises, possibly untreated fractures too. I can’t really use my chakra for fear of drawing Danno’s eye. She’s also clearly not eating enough and she’s pale too. She won’t have much strength to run when the time comes.”
Shino nodded, “Well, you know how to reach me if you need help carrying her to the rendezvous.” He reached out his hand and lightly brushed his fingers through her hair. The small pink beetle fluttered across his hand and back into Sakura’s pink tresses. His touch was so gentle, Sakura’s heart was in her throat.
She swallowed hard, “yes, of course. Thank you again Shino. You are a thoughtful friend.” She looked up at the clock in alarm, “Shit! We only have 10 minutes left. We need to make it sound like you’ve had a very good time.
Shino smiled. It was a rare thing to see. He took Sakura by the hand, “When was the last time you jumped on a bed?” As Sakura seriously considered his question, Shino simply picked her up off her feet and jumped on the bed with her in his arms, stifling her giggles. He jumped up and down, making the bed squeak severely as he moaned and groaned, “oh.. oh yes! Pinky, oh yes, do that again!.... oh! OH!!!!” Just as it seemed the mattress might give way completely, Shino jumped down to the floor and sat on the bed with the pink haired kunoichi still in his arms.
She struggled to stop laughing as she whispered in his ear, “Oh my god, Shino! You have the best sense of humor. I never knew.” She kissed him lightly on the cheek. “Thank you for a lovely evening sir. Please come again soon.”
Shino smiled again. That made twice in one evening. “The pleasure was entirely mine, miss Pinky.” And he whispered low in her ear, “See you in 24 hours. We’re almost finished.”
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