Meikyū Chōeki no Jutsu | By : passiveaggressor Category: Naruto AU/AR > General Views: 24653 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 4 |
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Kakashi walked up and blinked, there was a girl sitting with Naruto. She looked familiar but he couldn’t place her. He got closer and then it hit him; it was the new girl on his team, Saki. “So, New hairstyle?” He asked Saki, smiling at her. The black-haired girl scowled and looked away. “You really think that’ll work?” She growled, “That chat up line was old when I was born.” Kakashi rubbed the back of his head sheepishly, “Well I suppose you may be right there...”
“Did you get all your chat up lines from Icha Icha?” Saki snapped, “And don’t say ‘What Icha Icha?’... The Orange Demon Book is better known than you think...” The masked ninja blinked, he could already tell this one would be fun. As for the other, he seemed more laid back. Then again, that was typical of his father too. “Still no Sakura huh? Ah well, no helping it. Let’s hurry to the front gate. Our client will be waiting for us.” Naruto and Saki stood up and followed Kakashi to the gate, finding an old man with a short grey beard waiting for them. “Oh look, a pair of misfits.” The man grumbled, “What’s up? All the decent teams on vacation?” Naruto growled and retorted, “Hey! you take that back gramps.” “Ahem, What he meant to say was that it’s not polite to go round insulting our teams like that, and we could very easily turn down your offer of assistance...” Saki said, slowly and carefully, trying to ignore the fact she was thinking about how long and thick the guy was. “Hmph I could’ve gotten a better rate from Sunagakure you know. But that blasted desert is just too much for my old bones.” grumbled the man, hefting his pack. “Now now, let’s all stay calm. How about we get started sir?” said Kakashi, walking over. The man grunted and nodded, “The sooner we start , the sooner I can get away from you lot.” With that, the four of them began to walk down the path away from the village. Naruto smirked, imagining how well the Hyuuga sisters’ little presents for the neo-girl were going, and looked in on how well Yoko was training Sakura. ______________________________________________________________________________Sakura moaned in pain at her current position. After waking up, she had been stripped and hosed down with cold water. Following that, her wrists were bound behind her wrist to elbow and a leash attached to her collar. Sakura was led down the hall to the kitchen where she had been forced to her knees and given a cold breakfast of rice and tepid water. Yoko made sure she ate every bite, standing over her with a riding crop. “You will eat all you are given, until you have become trim, healthy and have at least a small bust!” Yoko declared, just as she had several times before.
The pink haired kunoichi knew she was serious, a session with the punishment strap she had received after she had refused to hold still for the fitting of her shoes had taught her that. “For now, You will not be training with your partner, since she is busy with a assignment, but you will meet her again, and both of you will make me proud, or there will be... a gentle reminder of what happens to those who disobey.” Sakura nodded and buried her face into the bowl of rice, eating it and lapping at the water. When she was done she ran her tongue around her lips, licking up the stray grains. Yoko inspected the bowl and nodded, “Good girl, how was it?” Sakura thought about it, and smiled. “It was good mistress, more than a lowly slave such as myself should hope for.” The kitsune smiled and petted Sakura. “That’s correct, now are you ready for your dessert?” Yoko asked, spreading her legs. Sakura leaned close and began to lick the kitsune’s pussy, it was something she had fought doing at first, but now it was a highlight of her day. After her dessert, Sakura was escorted to the changing room. Once there, she was handed a bundle of clothing from one of the many lockers lining the walls. Yoko left her alone to let her dress herself. Sakura knew that she would have to make her appearance perfect or she would be punished for every error. She dressed herself quickly and emerged from the room, giving herself a twirl and earning an appreciative whistle from Yoko. The outfit Sakura had been given consisted of a pair of harem pants made of light pink opaque silk and with a section cut out for her crotch. A belt made of silver metal encircled her waist and silver anklets adorned her ankles. A pair of clamps were attached to her nipples with a chain running between it and hung with tiny bells along its length. Her hair was held back by a silver hair band and a light pink silk veil covered her lower face. To finish her look, a silk shawl with bells at the ends was draped around her shoulders, and a pair of silk slippers were on her feet. “Very good girl, although your shawl is wrinkled so that’s twenty hard ones when we’re done.” Yoko said, smirking. She liked playing with her toys, and it really helped get rid of that vindictiveness that she had gained due to being cooped up in here for so long. “Now time for your lesson and remember, if those bells ring, then you get punished.” she said, slapping a paddle in her hand. Sakura nodded and began to sway her hips, slowly raising her arms above her head. What followed was an hour of belly dancing lessons, Sakura was taught to move gracefully and sensuously without even a whisper of sound. Yoko knew that after her training was complete, not even an Inuzuka would hear her coming and going. Still for the time being Sakura had earned a good sixty for ringing the bells three times. Mabe she could add an extra twenty, a little extra punishment might help her learn after all... ______________________________________________________________________________While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
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