Following the events of the Konoha Crush, Sakura had joined the procession to honour, among many others, the Third Hokage of the Village Hidden in the Leaves. He didn't do his best job supporting Naruto or preventing the boy from being a pariah; what he did succeed in, however, was protecting his village from even more destruction. Even if it cost the man his life to stop the likes of that snake-like Sannin. The Sannin's efforts even backfired, uniting the Village Hidden in the Sand with Konoha, united by their shared betrayal from Orochimaru. So, as the pinkette joined the grieving session, things didn't seem too hopeless for the recently invaded village. They just needed to find themselves a replacement Hokage, one that was well-suited for the job of village leadership and protection.
The knowledge that Naruto saved her had an odd effect on the pink-haired kunoichi, resorting to straight denial of the fact, incapable of handling the feelings that would come with admission. It felt easier to lie to herself; Sasuke was being shy, she thought to herself, fooling herself into thinking he was her true hero. Not the perverted sensei that Naruto was. So, when asked by Ino, her enemy-in-love, who Sakura only recently started speaking to again, the pinkette told a flat-out fabrication. "You're lucky Sasuke was with you, Sakura… I doubt you or that knucklehead could have taken out that gourd-carrying psychopath," Ino told her old friend, patting Sakura on the back as they walked through the busy streets of Konoha.
Their village was still a mess, but their path was clear of debris to move along with little issues. Sakura stayed quiet after Ino's remark, her mind feeling quite contradictory; she knew that statement was incorrect but couldn't bring herself. That her true hero was Naruto, not the one boy she loved and obsessed over. Sakura, at some level, attributed this to the training, believing these strange feelings came from all of her practice being Naruto's cumdumpster, beginning to think it might be affecting her more deeply than she anticipated. "Y- yeah, it was scary… That Gaara was a real monster. Good thing Sasuke was there for us." Sakura answered back, smiling softly as she stammered a bit over her deceptive words. Not a lie of intention - more of a necessity to keep her sanity in this situation. She didn't want the feelings that came with claiming Naruto, not Sasuke, to save them. Sasuke was her heroic knight and saviour, not Naruto.
Ino took Sakura at her word, having no reason not to believe their shared crush wasn't the strong, heroic person they believed him to be. They didn't even know of the hatred in his heart or his upcoming desire to defect and join Orochimaru to become more powerful. But, of course, this would only work in Naruto's favour, as the blonde Shinobi was awakened by a knock at his door the next day. He expected that it might be Sakura, having had no 'practice' with her since the day of the finals of the Chūnin exams, something he hoped might have had her thirsty for more attention. But, rather than the pinkette, Naruto was pleased to find Ino on the other side of his doorway, her hands on her hips, clearly impatient with the boy who took his time to answer the door.
"Ino? What exactly do you need? I'm a bit busy right now." Naruto lied, toying with the blonde kunoichi, knowing precisely what she was after. Biting her lip, she stormed in, taking a seat down on a nearby couch of Naruto's, not planning on vacating the future Hokage's home. "You told me you could help me prevent Sakura from taking Sasuke. I can't let her continue to get above me when it comes to Sasuke, so I want whatever help you can give me." Naruto listened, knowing these two well enough, to the point where it was just a matter of time before the Shinobi got what he was after. There was no rush, and the blonde's emotions would be their downfall like Sakura's. All Naruto needed now was time to handle her and to make sure neither kunoichi got in the way of the other. He shut his door and faced Ino, nodding in agreement that he could indeed help out Ino.
"Only because I don't want Sakura getting together with Sasuke, sure. We can help each other out, then. But this won't be as simple as you think." Naruto began to explain, Ino cocking a brow at his suggestion. She was aware of Naruto's perverted jutsu, so she wouldn't be too surprised if he tried suggesting dirty tactics to get her ahead of Sakura. But, Ino, at this point, knew she had to fight fire with fire to win this battle against the pinkette. "Sakura's using her body to flirt and seduce Sasuke, so it's something you'll have to be prepared to do," Naruto boldly explained, making it clear that depravities would be necessary to win over Sasuke. All of this to win an imaginary victory against Sakura, when in truth, Sasuke and Sakura weren't very close, to begin with.
"And how exactly do I compete with Sakura there, then? She seems to be strangely knowledgeable about that… and developing a body suitable for seduction." Ino asked, crossing her arms as she looked over at Naruto, unsure how she'll be able to pull this all off. The Shinobi looked her over, thinking of a small idea to start them off, double-checking to ensure his door was closed before he spoke up. "Before we get to your body and seduction, we need to start slow, so, Ino, I want you to strip for me. If you intend to marry Sasuke at any point, this'll need to be something you're comfortable with." Naruto rationalized, causing a flustered Ino to reach out and slap Naruto across the face. Though, after Naruto recovered from the slap and Ino could think it through, she slowly complied, meekly showing off her flat, smooth frame to the Shinobi.
"Good, good," Naruto began, looking at Ino, who was beet red in embarrassment, "stripping in front of others is something you'll have to do at some point or another, so it's good to practice getting used to it now. This is the first step." At the conclusion, the blonde Shinobi gave her a thumbs-up of approval, pleased with the results and Ino's body. It wasn't as voluptuous as the future-Ino, but it had some appeal - pleasing Naruto at the thought of corrupting the younger Ino. "Fine! Can I put my clothes back on now?" Ino asked angrily, wanting to end things already, even if they'd only just begun. But, of course, Naruto wasn't done with her yet - not even done for the day.
"No, on the contrary, to show me it'll be worthy to help you, I want you to touch yourself right here, right now," Naruto began, looking to a stunned Ino, who was in disbelief at what Naruto was requesting, "Think of Sasuke while doing it, if you must… But, if you can't even do this, you'll never get him to notice you." Naturally, Ino was skeptical that this would legitimately help her win over Sasuke from Sakura. Still, the mere suggestion that she might be hopeless drove her to try following Naruto's request. Hesitantly, she reached down, doing something she rarely experienced before, gingerly reaching a finger into her slit, slowly easing herself as Naruto watched. The sight, naturally, aroused Naruto, but he'd held off on his pleasure for the moment. Instead, his primary focus was on the view of the kunoichi slowly and gradually, continuing to play with her body further.
Cute moans would escape Ino's lips with each prod inside her tight, un-used cunt, taking a hand eventually to her chest, squeezing her tiny nipples as her moans only grew louder. "How does it feel? To let out your womanly feelings and experience pleasure?" Naruto asked, Ino beginning to instinctively bite her lip to suppress the naughty moans that escaped her mouth. She wanted to stop touching herself but felt more and more aroused as her hands continued to toy with her sensitive, young body. "Nnn! It feels… alright! But, are you sure this is necessary to win over Sasuke?" Ino asked, her body quivering as her fingers occasionally hit her clit, sending electricity throughout her frail body. Naruto would smile regarding her question but was able to see the pleasure had been overtaking her, even if she didn't want to admit it. Making Naruto wonder who exactly she had been thinking of if anyone, while pleasuring herself.
"Possibly not necessary, but it will give you a greater chance of success defeating Sakura," Naruto implied, watching Ino finger herself a good deal, her single finger reaching far within her tight pussy. During the first training session with Sakura, Naruto could see Ino's pussy juices pooling up on the Shinobi's couch, her body leaking with every thrust of her fingers inside those pink lips. "But, for being a good little pupil, we'll call it a day after you climax on your own," Naruto began, looking at a slightly befuddled Ino, who didn't know what word meant, "When you explode from pleasure, is what I mean." Hearing those words only made Ino feel more embarrassed, unsure how to deal with what Naruto was suggesting. She did orgasm in the rare times she'd been touching herself in the past, but doing it in front of Naruto? It felt surreal.
However, if it meant getting out of there sooner, Ino was willing to do it. She only hoped, foolishly, that things would be easier after today. "F- fine, but don't pay too close attention, idiot!" Ino exclaimed, suddenly pushing herself harder, the kunoichi's fingers speeding up with their movements. Faster fingering of her tight, dripping cunt; more rapid strokes against her rock-hard clit; and rougher pulling and squeezing on her nipples. All of the finger-work, moaning, and the thought of doing this in front of Sasuke, while Naruto watched, escalated into that familiar muscle-spasming, squirting sensation. As she came, with her juices squirting onto Naruto's floor, she laid back against the couch, satisfaction on her face at least, until she remembered where she was and looked angrily toward Naruto.
"There. Do I pass? And can I leave ?" Ino asked, pissed about what she had to do to get Naruto to help her. Even if, strangely, Naruto's sexual logic made sense regarding her training. Pleased with the results, Naruto very clearly answered back: "You do. And you may, for today ." So, rather than getting physical with Ino that day, Naruto allowed her to get dressed and depart for her place, likely to shower and think about what she'd gotten herself into. But, of course, she was also satisfied to know that she might have a better chance of winning over the boy she loves, so it was a mixed feeling; dread and a sense of hope for the future.
It had been a few weeks since a young Ino Yamanaka was made to experience Naruto's test of her capabilities with adult arts. Every day she returned to Naruto's apartment, stripping and repeating the actions of her trial - using her slim fingers to tease and play with her more sensitive areas, right where the blonde Shinobi could watch her. He gave the hesitant kunoichi some bullshit excuse about it being to give her body experience with pleasure, especially when a partner could see her doing it. But, deep down, the point was to get her used to the feeling of pleasure, to make it something normal; then, when Naruto felt it best, he'd break her with something that felt a lot better. As with Sakura, the future Hokage was certain that Ino would take time to break. The only break Ino had from Naruto was his brief trip to try and retrieve Sasuke from the Sound Four, helped by Shikamaru, Kiba, Neji, and Chōji, all of whom tried and failed to return power-hungry Uchiha. Naruto purposefully lost his confrontation with Sasuke, letting his 'best friend' think they had won their fight to keep with the former timeline. If Naruto tried, he would've beaten Sasuke with no problem, considering he knows everything his former teammate would do.
While Naruto was gone and recovering, Ino kept up her end of the bargain, fiddling with her more sensitive spots, even though she knew Naruto wouldn't know if she did or didn't do so. She tried to tell herself it was for Sasuke, for Naruto's tutelage- ignoring the possibility that she'd grown to enjoy that great sense of pleasure. But, sometime after Naruto restarted their sessions, he could sense a restlessness in Ino. Was it because of Sasuke's defection? Was the act of bringing herself to orgasm not enough anymore? He couldn't say for certain at that point but knew he had to do something. Naruto figured it was about time to continue with their fun times by taking the next step with Ino. But, with so many options, he wasn't entirely sure where to begin? With Sakura, he had to take his time; though, with Sasuke leaving the village and Ino's ongoing behaviour, the blonde Shinobi figured he could get away with cutting some corners. Thinking just that, Naruto prepared himself for her very next visit, planning to help Ino's maturity even further just two weeks after the climax of the Sasuke Recovery Mission.
As Ino arrived that evening, the orange-jumpsuit-wearing Shinobi answered his door with a smirk, watching her shake as she stood there. One would imagine she's nervous or perhaps needy for some reason. However, those people would be quite blind to the larger picture- to what's behind all of that. "Glad you could make it, Ino!" He said with a wide grin, the blonde's face flushed, cheeks all red as she seemed to force a look of anger. Then, she shot back a fierce reply with bitter words, uttering: "Like I had a choice!" She'd arrived in her usual purple top and skirt, walking in and standing in the middle of Naruto's living room. He would close and lock the door once she was in his apartment, turning back to face the quiet kunoichi, very eager for this moment as he pointed upward to get his message across: "Show me." With that short statement, Ino bit her lip, looking to the side as she lifted her skirt, following her sensei's instructions. All for making sure Sasuke chose her when he finally regained his senses. Naruto could see two immediate things, which he had ordered her to do in the first place, once she lifted her skirt: that Ino wore no panties and that her young, tight pussy was leaking against a sizable dildo that filled her up nicely.
"Did anyone notice?" Naruto asked, cocking a brow toward the blonde kunoichi, wondering if someone might have realized anything in the past twenty-four hours. Ino didn't answer at first, honestly having any way to be certain enough to answer that. "It's possible," she began, "but I don't know. Some people noticed me acting strangely on my way here, but I don't know if they knew why ." Ino's words tried to convey a sense of uncertainty, that it was hard to piece together things that popped into someone else's head. It wasn't like a Yamanaka like her could read minds just by being next to someone. That would've made hiding this from her parents impossible. "I still don't get why I needed to keep this in me," Ino said aloud, able to feel her juices drip onto Naruto's floor. She didn't leak while at home or on her journey here; it was almost like her body instinctively got excited from being here. Or she was with him. Ino, however, just figured it was because the dildo had been inside her so long that her arousal was normal.
"Well, experience with a man's dick is imperative for seducing and earning Sasuke's love," Naruto began, looking to the kunoichi who remained suspicious of his logic, "and after I'm done training you, Sasuke will want to make love with you for long amounts of time. Best you get used to having a dick like his inside you now, so you can handle it." Naruto's words were all lies, fabrications, though they had a length of logic. That's what made Sakura and Ino so vulnerable to the Shinobi. Thanks to his former timeline, he knew their desires and was wise enough to fabricate the logic needed to pressure them. "I suppose you have a point… Didn't you say you had a reward for me if I handled this as you said?" Ino questioned, referring to the Shinobi's promise, Naruto having planned to wing something together. With a smirk, Naruto nodded, remembering that promise, now realizing it would be a perfect way to start the main activity for the evening, making the evolution of their training a reward for this latest test of Ino's.
"You're correct about that. I suppose I did give you my word about it," Naruto answered, looking quite delighted at how things were moving along. Ino's slit still kept a tight grip on the phallic toy, holding it firmly inside her as juices continued to pile around it, the pleasurable sensations coming with each movement of her body. That was the sheer fun of using a toy like that; with each body motion, the sex toy pressed against the inner folds of the hole it invaded, providing quite the stimulation as it teased its prey. Which, in this case, was poor Ino. "So, what is this reward of mine?" She asked, her body arching as the blonde felt difficulty while standing in that one place. Walking around with the dildo inside her was bad enough, but trying to stay still with it- and keep on her feet- was growing harder with each passing second. Naruto chose, however, to answer her question without words; instead, the Shinobi lowered his pants, giving the kunoichi her first menacing sight of the future Hokage's cock. The girth was, to her, monstrous, being a size that seemed much too big for a boy Naruto's age, maybe even for an adult. Still, even as fear overwhelmed her, she didn't desire to push the Shinobi away, her eyes transfixed on the length that presented itself to her.
At least, until she snapped out of that trance, finally asking: "You're not planning on using that on me, are you ?" Naruto seemed to smile as if to confirm the blonde kunoichi's fears. She was as thrilled as Sakura initially was when it came to the idea of sex with the future Hokage but was bound to fall all the same. Naruto had given her an understanding look as he reached down, taking hold of his stirring length, speaking to Ino with a very calm voice: "I'm not going to force you, but I think giving this a try- experiencing a real dick… it'll help you, for when Sasuke comes back." The Shinobi couldn't be quite sure if it were his words or the kunoichi's desires that did her in. Naruto knew that shortly after he said that, she silently stood back, plopping down onto the Shinobi's couch. Without a word, Ino had spread her legs, using her arms to lift them, and the kunoichi's head turned shyly away. "Just get it over with!" She yelled, trying to distance herself from all of this. Whatever Ino had been feeling, she didn't want to look Naruto in the eyes as he did what he'd been planning. The Shinobi, therefore, couldn't help but think this is exactly what she wants right now, whether she'll admit it or not. And, even if she said something to the contrary, Naruto had no intention of turning back at this point. The result will remain the same, no matter what Ino decides to answer.
Before this perverted Shinobi could have his way with her, something had to be done about the dildo still lodged within her. Thus, Naruto slowly approached her, sliding a finger along the lips of Ino's leaking pussy, feeling the juices pool against his finger, satisfied with her body's reactions. The supposed test was going to help when Naruto finally penetrated her, though, for the moment, he was continuing along the process of taking care of that dildo. In a few moments, his hand would finally cup the base of that plastic fuck rod, sending shivers throughout Ino's body as he slapped the base- the tip hitting against the door to her womb. "Fuck! Be careful with that!" She whined, a smirk coming across Naruto's face as he feigned an apologetic expression. Soon enough, he would focus up, taking his hold on the dildo to slowly pull it out of Ino's pussy, a mixture of moans and groans escaping her eager lips, her slit gaping open after having that faux cock in her for so long. It seemed to leave a lasting impression, almost like a phantom limb- something isn't there, but your body is fooled into thinking it is. However, the way her pussy kept its entrance open wasn't high on Ino's immediate priorities.
After removing the dildo, Naruto dropped the soaked plastic to the floor, looking at the kunoichi's soaping-wet pussy for a few moments before feeling an aching reminder of their real purpose for today. As he gazed at his throbbing, twitching dick, Naruto gripped Ino by her legs, slowly leaning forward to let his musky cock ease in to her thirsty pussy. His size was purposefully larger than that dildo, Naruto aiming to make her feel even better than when she had that sex toy inside of her. And, as expected, the penetrative act elicited a rather loud moan from Ino, the blonde finally orgasming as her folds tightly constricted along with his cock. "Orgasming right when I put it in?" Naruto asked with a smirk, Ino's cheeks turning a deep shade of red in shame. She'd kept her face covered; with Naruto holding her legs, she used her hands to cover her face. Not that he expected her to keep it up. Ino, however, was true to herself, pushing back as she answered with: "It- nnngh… was all the dildos. No way I'd orgasm from a knucklehead like you!" Naruto pretended to be offended but knew he would fix whatever rebellion Ino was putting up against him. Her personality wouldn't get in the way of the fun he had planned for her and Sakura.
"Let's see how long you keep up that attitude, then… But, orgasming with your partner is an important part of sex. Shows real maturity. I'd keep that in mind." Naruto suggested, informing her that her orgasm was a good thing. Whether they cum at the same time or separately. In what had seemed like no time at all, her tight, wet folds seemed to take Naruto's cock to the base, her moist insides seeming to mould to the shape of his cock for the duration. The Shinobi, in his excitement, wasted no time with Ino, grunting with each thrust inside of her soft, wet pussy, the tip slamming against the entrance to her womb- almost as though he wanted to pierce it. But, in reality, he wasn't in the mood to breed Sakura, Ino, or any of his other targets just yet. His main goal was to train and break them into proper cock sleeves, even if it involved manipulating them into becoming those personal fleshlights of his. The young blonde's packed balls would slap against her lower body as Naruto used a single hand to lift Ino's top, exposing her budding breasts to him. He pressed his upper-body forward to hold her legs in place, allowing his hands to squeeze and grip the blonde's mammaries, teasing Ino's nipples.
As Naruto continued to ravish Ino's insides, her flushed face was getting less and less covered by her hands, and the Shinobi had been thinking back to Sakura's training. If he was honest with himself, he was rather hasty with the pinkette, getting into their sexual situations faster and less focused on setting her up to be broken. But, in the case of Ino, the kunoichi was methodically teased and made to, reluctantly, give into the growing sense of pleasure. Did it feel… maybe… more fun to the future-Hokage? Despite these differences, however, when it came to their bodies, the girls were more similar than not: tight and sensitive regarding sex with the blonde Shinobi. The only other huge similarity that the girls shared was their lust for Sasuke's love and affection, which made them easy targets to begin with. The blonde Shinobi knows he'll have to come after Sakura again soon before he's slated to go off with Jiraiya. That, however, leaves him with the problem of how to complete her training. He may have a solution for that…
His powerful thrusts seemed to hammer away Ino's resistance, her hands shaking as she struggled to hold them to her face. Little by little, Naruto could begin to see the lewd expression etched into her- a look of pure bliss as Naruto's cock spread her insides and struck mercilessly within her. In due time, any hesitation regarding her moans was discarded, the blonde kunoichi's body shaking with each thrust inside of her. Finally, she was beginning to fully understand the thrills and pleasure of actual sex, something she seemed wholly unprepared for. By the time Ino reached her second orgasm with Naruto, the Shinobi had experienced one of his own- her tightness and body-spasming coinciding with Naruto's sudden ejaculation, unloading a single cumshot into her desperate-pussy as Ino's mouth hung open in a sensory overload. The young Shinobi's spunk filled her up inside with the thick, creamy load, giving her a first taste of what sex with Sasuke could be like. Not that things were going to go that way in the first place; he had no intention of letting his collection leave his grasp.
Due to the way Ino was positioned, when Naruto pulled his semi-erect cock out of her filled pussy, the kunoichi's collected cum spilled onto the inside of her skirt, saving Naruto from any direct cum-stains on his couch. He intended to cut her some slack for the rest of the night, his main goal for the evening being accomplished- showing her what sex is truly like. The carnal, animalistic, and body-teasing thrill ride was made explicitly clear for the kunoichi. There was no doubt in his mind that she'd feel empty after this like nothing else might feel as good as deep, penetrative sex like that. A feeling that she'd have to come back to him to fix. And, when she did, he could continue to train her, tease her, and help prepare her body to suit his liking. 'All for Sasuke,' he'd say to her when the real person who'd be enjoying her body and loyalty was Naruto himself. However, he wouldn't have long as he was fated to go with Jiraiya and locate Tsunade, someone Naruto couldn't wait to reconnect with. Like the pinkette and young blonde, Tsunade was one of the chosen women this future-Hokage sought to make his. For now, though, Naruto rested, sending Ino home once she snapped back to her senses, allowing the Shinobi to prepare for the coming days.
