Dark_Knight
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Well, I'm not exactly sure about my skills in literacy, but I thought I may as well give it a shot. It'll probably be a lot shorter than wanted, but I hope to improve down the road.
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Day to Remember
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It was a warm and quiet summer day in Konohagakure, and Naruto, Sai, Sakura, and Yamato had just returned from their latest mission-- to randevú with Kabuto Yakushi and learn of Orochimaru's movements. A lot happened on that mission, and things went a little off track, if you will. The so to be claimed, 'Reunion' of the original students of Team 7, and many other particular events.
Sakura was still saddened and somewhat disturbed of what she had witnessed on said mission.
The fear for her life as Naruto lost control to the Kyuubi, as well as Sasuke's resolve. The change within Sai, and even her own weakness.
Sakura walked down the streets of Konohagakure, as she heard her name called from behind her. "Sakura, is that you?!". As she turns, she sees her childhood friend, Ino Yamanaka. "Oh, hello Ino." she claims. "So, you're FINALLY back from your mission, huh? How did everything go?" she asks curiously. "Just fine,"... "Nothing too special."
Ino stares with disbelief as Sakura has fore claimed this with a tone that implies she is hiding truth. "Tch, whatever. Something happened, I can see it in your eyes, Sakura."
"Fine, be that way. You just wanna come back to my place or something?"
"Uh, well, I was just going to-"
"Nope," Ino interrupts, "You're coming over, I have a surprise for you." She says with a mocking undertone."
"Huh? A surprise?"
"Heh, yup. I think it'll cheer you up!" Ino says with a flirtatious tone. "Alright, I guess."
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Ino's Home
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Sakura and Ino walk into Ino's home. Her father is currently working, across the Village within the interrogation district.
"Sorry about this, Sakura..."
"Huh...?"
Sakura quickly turns around, as she sees her friend Ino quite briefly, before being smacked down with a hard punch. Sakura immediately is dazed, before falling down, and losing her consciousness.
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Ino's Basement
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When Sakura awakens, she is very warm and tired. She can feel the heat rising from her ears to her eyes-- sweating, and panting. The room, she recognizes as Ino's basement-- in which, the two girls had played together within as children. She tries to move, but cannot. She notices her hands have been strapped above her head, connecting to a pole behind her, rising above her. She then examines her body, feeling sweat dripping down her as much as she had during her training with Tsunade. She is wearing nothing but her bra, as well as her panties. Her luscious, bare stomach revealed along with her soft feet and well-kept underarms. She examines the room, contemplating her next move.
Above her, is a red light bulb. A dim light, set for increasing dramatic scenes. To her left, is a purple couch pushed against the wall. In front of her, a table with assorted pictures of Ino's childhood, as well as vase with flowers. Typical, since her family had owned a flower shop for so long. Overall, the basement was a very modern and typical one, one set for a middle-class family. Sakura closes her eyes panting and sweating, as if she is about to fall asleep. To her right, are several heat lamps also containing red light bulbs, and, electric heaters.
"Well, well! I'm glad you're finally aware-- Sakura." Ino, now also her in undergarments, walks down the stares and into the room. Closing the door and locking it, then placing the key in an unsealed wooden box next to her vase.
"Ino... What... What is this, what are you doing..." Sakura barely manages to speak with her panting, but then begins to come to.
"Urgh, let me go! What are you trying to accomplish, here?!"
"Nothing much, Sakura... I'm simply going to cheer you up as I promised I would. Heheheh..."
"Cheer me up?! THIS IS WHAT YOU CALL, CHEERING ME UP?!" Sakura shouts. "You're in no position to shout at me, Sakura." Ino walks over to Sakura, standing in front of the electric heaters pointed at her. She then closes her eyes and moans very faintly, enjoying the heat radiating around her rear end. "Sakura, how sensitive is this cute little body of yours.... In other words.... How ticklish are you, my little blossom?"
Sakura is in shock. She now realizes Ino's intentions, and tries to think of means of escaping. Mainly, due to her knowledge of how ticklish she was. As a child, Ino had always tickled her to get her way. She always knew her worst spots, as Ino did not. But in this position, there was no escape nor resisting. All Sakura can manage to say, is: "I-Ino... Let m-me go..."
"Ha, no chance... This is only the start of the fun..!"
Ino reaches over, and places her hand on the metal table. She then climbs up, sitting on Sakura's legs, below her groin area. She then looks behind her, noticing how neatly her soft feet were tied together, as her toes wiggle. "Oh, Sakura, you're just too cute..." Ino, then looks forward once more, and places her right index finger on Sakura's belly. Sakura lets out a faint squeal, and arches her back approximately 2 degrees above herself. Ino then rubs Sakura's sides, as if to tease her and torment here with the very intention of her tickle-to-be. Ino then gets serious, and starts to mercilessly, but not quickly nor hard-- tickle Sakura's sensitive ribs. "AHHHH! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! N-N-NO INO STOP! PLEASE, I'LL DO ANYTHING, J-JUST STOHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAP!" Ino then moves to Sakura's belly, circling her navel and dipping into it at times. Moving up and down her ribs, even to each hear soft underarms at times. All in one big pattern, as Sakura bounces laughs and squeals. "Aww, Sakura you're just so ticklish, how could I even resist?"
This continues for 5 minutes.
"AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH!! S-ST-STOOHHOOOOP!"
Sakura is now in a silent laughter, unable to contain her excitement. Tears and sweat stream down her cheeks, as Ino stops to give her a breather.
Ino then gets up, and moves to the front of the table, and sits on Sakura's arms.
"I-Ino.. Ah, that hurts!" Sakura says. "Aw, sorry. But not as much as this will tickle!" Ino then begins to slowly stroke her fingers along Sakura's underarms. In a circle around the edges, then into the center with a spidery sense of torment. Sakura is thrown into hysterics, and laughs uncontrollably, Ino continues without remorse. "HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH! NO NO NO! STOP! STOP STOP! AHHHH! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHHAAHA NOT THERE, PLEASE, NOOO! AHAHAHAHAAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP, INO-PIG CUT IT OHAHAHAHAAHOUT!"
Ino licks her lips, then lowers her hands down to Sakura's sides, and spiders along them, then moving to her stomach and navel-- tickles like crazy. With this pattern, Sakura is unable to contain herself. The tickling has become an arousing thing to her, due to the increased heat-- the sweat, only making the sensation worse. Sakura then screams, unable to hold herself in any longer. She begins to have an orgasm, begging Ino to stop. Ino simply continues the assault on Sakura's stomach until she is finishing having said orgasm.
"Aw, Sakura! I knew you liked it.. Heheh, but don't worry-- we're almost done... I have yet to tickle these cute little toes of yours, as she wiggles her toes with her left index finger, and thumb.
Crying, Sakura begs. "Ino, please stop. I'm too.. Too ticklish, just stop this is Hell..." Almost done, my little blossom! Ino then licks her lips again, mercilessly assaulting Sakura's soles.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHA! NO STOP! PLEEAHAHAHAHAHAHASE! THAT'S MY MOOHOHOHOHST TICKLISH SPOHAHAHAHAHAHAT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA COME ON, INO! STOP!" She is thrashing about, unable to control her reactions.
This continues for 10 minutes.
Sakura is panting, crying and wet. She is unable to control the arousing sensations emanating from her mind. Ino is sitting on the couch to her left, as she is still strapped down.
"Oh Sakura, you're so hopeless this way... Hahaha."
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Closing
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Yeah, pretty sure this sucks. First shot at it, you know? Kind of short, too... Please leave some feedback, constructive criticism is needed. Thanks.
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Day to Remember
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It was a warm and quiet summer day in Konohagakure, and Naruto, Sai, Sakura, and Yamato had just returned from their latest mission-- to randevú with Kabuto Yakushi and learn of Orochimaru's movements. A lot happened on that mission, and things went a little off track, if you will. The so to be claimed, 'Reunion' of the original students of Team 7, and many other particular events.
Sakura was still saddened and somewhat disturbed of what she had witnessed on said mission.
The fear for her life as Naruto lost control to the Kyuubi, as well as Sasuke's resolve. The change within Sai, and even her own weakness.
Sakura walked down the streets of Konohagakure, as she heard her name called from behind her. "Sakura, is that you?!". As she turns, she sees her childhood friend, Ino Yamanaka. "Oh, hello Ino." she claims. "So, you're FINALLY back from your mission, huh? How did everything go?" she asks curiously. "Just fine,"... "Nothing too special."
Ino stares with disbelief as Sakura has fore claimed this with a tone that implies she is hiding truth. "Tch, whatever. Something happened, I can see it in your eyes, Sakura."
"Fine, be that way. You just wanna come back to my place or something?"
"Uh, well, I was just going to-"
"Nope," Ino interrupts, "You're coming over, I have a surprise for you." She says with a mocking undertone."
"Huh? A surprise?"
"Heh, yup. I think it'll cheer you up!" Ino says with a flirtatious tone. "Alright, I guess."
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Ino's Home
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Sakura and Ino walk into Ino's home. Her father is currently working, across the Village within the interrogation district.
"Sorry about this, Sakura..."
"Huh...?"
Sakura quickly turns around, as she sees her friend Ino quite briefly, before being smacked down with a hard punch. Sakura immediately is dazed, before falling down, and losing her consciousness.
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Ino's Basement
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When Sakura awakens, she is very warm and tired. She can feel the heat rising from her ears to her eyes-- sweating, and panting. The room, she recognizes as Ino's basement-- in which, the two girls had played together within as children. She tries to move, but cannot. She notices her hands have been strapped above her head, connecting to a pole behind her, rising above her. She then examines her body, feeling sweat dripping down her as much as she had during her training with Tsunade. She is wearing nothing but her bra, as well as her panties. Her luscious, bare stomach revealed along with her soft feet and well-kept underarms. She examines the room, contemplating her next move.
Above her, is a red light bulb. A dim light, set for increasing dramatic scenes. To her left, is a purple couch pushed against the wall. In front of her, a table with assorted pictures of Ino's childhood, as well as vase with flowers. Typical, since her family had owned a flower shop for so long. Overall, the basement was a very modern and typical one, one set for a middle-class family. Sakura closes her eyes panting and sweating, as if she is about to fall asleep. To her right, are several heat lamps also containing red light bulbs, and, electric heaters.
"Well, well! I'm glad you're finally aware-- Sakura." Ino, now also her in undergarments, walks down the stares and into the room. Closing the door and locking it, then placing the key in an unsealed wooden box next to her vase.
"Ino... What... What is this, what are you doing..." Sakura barely manages to speak with her panting, but then begins to come to.
"Urgh, let me go! What are you trying to accomplish, here?!"
"Nothing much, Sakura... I'm simply going to cheer you up as I promised I would. Heheheh..."
"Cheer me up?! THIS IS WHAT YOU CALL, CHEERING ME UP?!" Sakura shouts. "You're in no position to shout at me, Sakura." Ino walks over to Sakura, standing in front of the electric heaters pointed at her. She then closes her eyes and moans very faintly, enjoying the heat radiating around her rear end. "Sakura, how sensitive is this cute little body of yours.... In other words.... How ticklish are you, my little blossom?"
Sakura is in shock. She now realizes Ino's intentions, and tries to think of means of escaping. Mainly, due to her knowledge of how ticklish she was. As a child, Ino had always tickled her to get her way. She always knew her worst spots, as Ino did not. But in this position, there was no escape nor resisting. All Sakura can manage to say, is: "I-Ino... Let m-me go..."
"Ha, no chance... This is only the start of the fun..!"
Ino reaches over, and places her hand on the metal table. She then climbs up, sitting on Sakura's legs, below her groin area. She then looks behind her, noticing how neatly her soft feet were tied together, as her toes wiggle. "Oh, Sakura, you're just too cute..." Ino, then looks forward once more, and places her right index finger on Sakura's belly. Sakura lets out a faint squeal, and arches her back approximately 2 degrees above herself. Ino then rubs Sakura's sides, as if to tease her and torment here with the very intention of her tickle-to-be. Ino then gets serious, and starts to mercilessly, but not quickly nor hard-- tickle Sakura's sensitive ribs. "AHHHH! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAH! N-N-NO INO STOP! PLEASE, I'LL DO ANYTHING, J-JUST STOHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAP!" Ino then moves to Sakura's belly, circling her navel and dipping into it at times. Moving up and down her ribs, even to each hear soft underarms at times. All in one big pattern, as Sakura bounces laughs and squeals. "Aww, Sakura you're just so ticklish, how could I even resist?"
This continues for 5 minutes.
"AHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAH!! S-ST-STOOHHOOOOP!"
Sakura is now in a silent laughter, unable to contain her excitement. Tears and sweat stream down her cheeks, as Ino stops to give her a breather.
Ino then gets up, and moves to the front of the table, and sits on Sakura's arms.
"I-Ino.. Ah, that hurts!" Sakura says. "Aw, sorry. But not as much as this will tickle!" Ino then begins to slowly stroke her fingers along Sakura's underarms. In a circle around the edges, then into the center with a spidery sense of torment. Sakura is thrown into hysterics, and laughs uncontrollably, Ino continues without remorse. "HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAH! NO NO NO! STOP! STOP STOP! AHHHH! HAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAHHAAHA NOT THERE, PLEASE, NOOO! AHAHAHAHAAHA STAHAHAHAHAHAHAP, INO-PIG CUT IT OHAHAHAHAAHOUT!"
Ino licks her lips, then lowers her hands down to Sakura's sides, and spiders along them, then moving to her stomach and navel-- tickles like crazy. With this pattern, Sakura is unable to contain herself. The tickling has become an arousing thing to her, due to the increased heat-- the sweat, only making the sensation worse. Sakura then screams, unable to hold herself in any longer. She begins to have an orgasm, begging Ino to stop. Ino simply continues the assault on Sakura's stomach until she is finishing having said orgasm.
"Aw, Sakura! I knew you liked it.. Heheh, but don't worry-- we're almost done... I have yet to tickle these cute little toes of yours, as she wiggles her toes with her left index finger, and thumb.
Crying, Sakura begs. "Ino, please stop. I'm too.. Too ticklish, just stop this is Hell..." Almost done, my little blossom! Ino then licks her lips again, mercilessly assaulting Sakura's soles.
"AHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHHA! NO STOP! PLEEAHAHAHAHAHAHASE! THAT'S MY MOOHOHOHOHST TICKLISH SPOHAHAHAHAHAHAT!! HAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA COME ON, INO! STOP!" She is thrashing about, unable to control her reactions.
This continues for 10 minutes.
Sakura is panting, crying and wet. She is unable to control the arousing sensations emanating from her mind. Ino is sitting on the couch to her left, as she is still strapped down.
"Oh Sakura, you're so hopeless this way... Hahaha."
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Closing
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Yeah, pretty sure this sucks. First shot at it, you know? Kind of short, too... Please leave some feedback, constructive criticism is needed. Thanks.
