A/N- T/W for the FF smut that takes up the majority of this chapter, also its 6k words in total so I hope you enjoy some girl-on-girl action.
Hinata stood there, in the open doorway, her clear eyes wide and her eyebrows raised as she looked down with her face shaped in a mask of surprise.
She stared at the sight before her, the two boys stood in front of her, about to leave the room. They were panting slightly and there were a few drops of sweat rolling down their foreheads. They looked as though they had just gotten dressed, Sasuke's belt not being tied up yet along with Naruto's shirt only being done up halfway, revealing glimpses of his broad chest.
All these different clues added with the fact of the two shinobi holding their black robes with the infamous emblem of the Akatsuki in their hands, told Hinata that they had just finished exerting themselves.
Her eyes wandered past the towering figures of her comrades, settling on the disgustingly pleasurable image of Sakura on the floor, her legs spread wide open. She was drenched in sweat and covered in layers of a familiar, creamy substance, from head to toe.
When Sakura met Hinata's evaluating gaze, she quickly froze like a deer in headlights and her face resembled that of an immature thief's when they're caught with their hand in the cookie jar. Hinata thought that the latter description of her old friend perfectly suited her as Sakura still had her fingers deep inside her soaked pussy, continuing to pump them in and out rhythmically, spilling slutty juices all over the floor beneath her pathetic state.
Hinata's eyes soon narrowed, as her hidden sadistic glint revealed itself along with her widening grin. When Sakura saw her slowly lick her lips, she arched her back, showing off luscious, curvy waist as she came vigorously, conscious of Hinata watching every inch of her delectable body.
Dropping into a puddle of her own orgasmic fluids, Sakura lay there moaning for more, her prone body trembling with every shaky breath. Her emerald eyes were glossed over, clouded with lust as her short strands of her hair began to dampen as it soaked up the liquid, rolling around to try and see her audience.
Hinata turned her head towards her lover, "What did you do to her?"
"Nothing much, we just rewarded her for helping to take care of you" Naruto grinned down as he closed the distance between the Hyuga and himself. He leaned down to meet Hinata in a chaste kiss, pecking her lips to greet his girl.
"Speaking of which, how are you feeling Hinata?"
"I feel a lot better now" she rubbed her fingertips along the claw patterned scar across her chest "I think, with Hamura's chakra, I have a similar recovery ability to the one the Nine-Tails gives you"
Naruto wrapped his big, muscular arms around the rogue kunoichi, squeezing her against his own chest. Hinata looked up in worry, seeing Naruto's cheeks slicked by a single teardrop.
"I-I'm sorry Hinata" he couldn't meet her concerned eyes "I won't let you get hurt like that again, I promise!"
"Naruto, it wasn't your fault, I just wasn't paying attention, please don't worry about it!" she stood up on her toes, passionately pressing her lips to his, sharing her fiery desire to reassure the man she loved that everything would be okay.
Along her lips, Hinata could sense Naruto's emotions change as he quickly went from distraught to horny, as he nibbled on her lower lip as it jutted out. His tongue forced apart her quickly bruising lips as he wrestled her weaker mouth's muscle for dominance, quickly winning and wrapping around the velvet softness, sucking on it. Their mixed passion spilled out down their chins, their excess drool dripping onto their clothes, dampening the fabric.
Naruto's hands snaked down Hinata's back, following the curve of her hourglass figure until he reached around her slim waist and took a rough grasp on her clothed cheeks. She squeaked down his throat, his firm hands massaging her bountiful ass. Compared to Sakura's, Hinata's ass wasn't as large or as soft as the medical kunoichi. However, it wasn't far off in either aspect, combined with the added feeling of firmer, toned flesh, Naruto thought that Hinata's backside was differently amazing as Sakura's butt.
What really separated the two girls in Naruto's eyes, as well as the eyes of every other guy who had perved on her, was Hinata's bust which was almost incomparable to Sakura's flatter chest. Her perfectly shaped, voluptuous boobs were pressed against his tall, immense torso, squishing around his strong, well-developed pectoral muscles.
Feeling a resurged hunger to rip off the few layers that stopped him from satisfying his desire to feel the sensation of her soft skin on his own, Naruto held her even tighter to his body as he devoured her lips, turning them purple under his rough treatment.
The two lovers frustratingly had to break their kiss, the bridge that connected them to each other's hearts and their deepest desires, in order to refill their lungs and to regain the precious oxygen they had spent indulging themselves in the pleasure of tasting their partner's lips.
Their heavy panting didn't stop Naruto, as he leaned down further brushing against the soft skin of her supple jugular, his sharp teeth grazing against her flesh.
He latched onto her neck, chewing with the same vigour he showed her plush lips, smiling internally as he savoured the salty taste of her sweat as it complimented the strong, metallic flavour her blood provided, his tastebuds singing in ecstasy.
Hinata moaned, covering her open mouth with her palm as she leant back to provide her man with more access to her sensitive throat. He pressed his advances, sucking the small bite marks he had made until they had stopped letting her blood spill out. He unsheathed his teeth from her windpipe, licking his lips after he cleaned up any remaining blood around the bruised skin, the two puncture wounds on her throat tinged a crimson shade, surrounded by the violet colour surrounding them.
He grinned down at Hinata as he pulled away, back up to his lofty height of six feet and five inches. He gazed into her cloudy eyes, matching her bright gleaming pupils with the same emotion filling them. The identical desire to do anything for their beloved.
The couple stood embracing each other in the doorway, just staring into each other's eyes, delighting in their unique, twisted beauty as Hinata's black robe blew upwards with the draughty streams of air coming from the hallway behind her.
"Get out of the way loser! You're blocking the door" Sasuke barged past his best friend, shattering the romantic mood that they had unintentionally created.
Naruto glared at Sasuke's back whilst he walked off down the hallway, not realising he was now pinning Hinata against the doorframe. He apologised as he pulled away, giving her room to finally breathe.
Hinata let out an angelic giggle at Naruto's cute expression of concern as he backed away from her. She quickly changed her tune as she turned her head sideways, tilting it to look down at Sakura's defiled, naked body which made her eyes glow with an evil sparkle.
"How was she?" she asked, coiling and unwinding her side ponytail around her index finger.
Naruto licked his lips as he glanced hungrily at the unresponsive kunoichi.
"Tight" he said, "Tighter than a virgin" he exaggerated, laughing devilishly.
Hinata felt her arousal begin to spike as he laughed.
"Are you done with her?"
"For now, why? You wanna try her for yourself?"
"Please, she seems like she'll be fun to play with"
"Then go ahead!" he assured his partner "Have as much fun as you want! Try not to break her though" he warned.
"I'll try not to" Hinata's eyes lit up, her tongue moistening her lips as she pecked Naruto on the cheek then whispering in his ear, "Do you mind going to grab that thing I made a while back?" she gave him a knowing look.
He smiled back at her with a wide grin on his face.
"Sure! I'll leave it just outside the door" he turned, heading through the door which Hinata pulled closed, leaving her alone with the helpless mess on the floor that was Sakura.
She heard her footsteps echo off the walls, reverberating around the room as she strutted towards Sakura. When she got in close proximity to the girl, the sound of her footsteps suddenly became loud squelches, her shoes getting wetter and dirtier with each step she took into the puddle of mixed bodily fluids.
As she stood over the pink haired medical ninja, she looked down on her decrepit body. Her pale skin was covered in the same liquid that covered the stone floor, globs of a white substance quickly drying in her hair which was soaked as she had been rolling around in the puddles she'd produced.
Her entire body was shaking, each muscle twitching, her chest rising and falling with each of her erratic heartbeats. Her mouth was parted slightly as it let out air in short, choppy breaths along with her moans of lust-filled, drunken pleasure.
Hinata's brows narrowed as her eyes latched onto a strange pattern that circled around Sakura's neck. The ebony circlet of thorns that surrounded her throat made Hinata's grin widen further along with her pupils as they began to dilate with the endorphins that were released from recognising one of Naruto's newest jutsu.
Hinata remembered when Naruto had taken her and Sasuke to the Land of Whirlpools to visit the remnants of the Uzumaki clan's past. What they had discovered, however, were the hidden techniques they had managed to preserve. Naruto spent months trying to figure out the fuinjutsu that his bloodline was so infamous for possessing, and which had caused their own destruction.
A lot of the techniques required a pure-blooded Uzumaki in order to perform, and with Naruto being mixed with the Senju bloodline, he didn't have the capability to use most of the jutsu that filled the scrolls they had found. Luckily, Sasuke had managed to spot an unusual looking stone, one that was too curved and rounded to be a part of the debris. Once Naruto had flipped it, his eyes roved over the intricate drawings of demonic face masks and the writing underneath them.
Reading the characters under each of the four masks, Naruto discovered the four hidden sealing techniques of the Uzumaki clan, forbidden jutsu that were almost erased from history as the Uzumaki clan feared one of their own would use the powers of each technique to destroy the clan.
These four sealing techniques were: the Reaper Death Seal, the Emperor Conquest Seal, the Berserker War Seal and the Pig Famine Seal. The first sealed away power at the price of the user's life. The second gave the jutsu user full control over someone's life. The third made the victim lose their minds with varying effects, usually they became bloodthirsty animals of pure rage. The fourth and last sealing technique caused the victim to feel a constant unbearable feeling of hunger, thirst and unrest, torturing them for as long as they lived however most of the victims never seemed to last long before ending their own lives.
She smirked as she looked over the second of those seals, Naruto's jutsu, around Sakura's neck, signifying her submission to him. Although she was a little disappointed that he hadn't used the last seal on her, she thought it would've been fun to see Sakura try to quench that undying thirst and hunger with Naruto's cum all day long and to see the look on her face as she slowly went mad from the sleepless nights of sucking Naruto's cock dry again and again only for her thirst for his seed to persevere through the litres of cum she'd swallowed.
"Sa-Ku-Ra!" Hinata sang her name, emphasising every syllable of it.
Sakura lay there on the floor, unmoving, her mouth letting out quiet moans.
"Sakura?"
Again, Hinata received no response, even after she nudged her leg with her foot.
"Sakura! Wake up now!" she glared down at the kunoichi, "Or else!" she warned with a cruel smile broadening her face.
For the third time, Hinata didn't get a reaction from Sakura and so she decided that it would be the last time as she focused on the two erect nubs stood proudly on the girl's small chest.
Bending down, Hinata pinched one in between her thumb and two of her fingers before roughly twisting it. Sakura screamed as her eyes shot open to see Hinata abusing her nipple, confused as to what was going on.
Hinata pulled her breast upwards, twisting and pinching until the whining Sakura had risen to her knees shakily.
"Ow! Ow! Ow! Why'd you do that Hinata?"
Slap!
Sakura lifted her hand slowly towards her cheek, which started to tinge red, the colour appearing in the shape of a small handprint. She turned her head towards the origin of her pain, her eyes widened to match her open mouth at seeing Hinata's cold demeanour, a pissed off attitude showing through her intense stare.
"That's not what you should be calling me!" Sakura's expression turned to one of confusion.
"By your nam—"
Slap!
"Address me properly… bitch!" Sakura couldn't believe what was happening, her old classmate Hinata, a cute, quiet girl who never tried to cause any problems, was now slapping her around like a child.
Sakura stared up at the Hyuga, wondering what she was talking about exactly. What was she supposed to be calling her and why wasn't it her name?
Sakura thoughts raced around her head in panic, her fear increasing with every heartbeat. Hinata's face never changed, with her harsh glare making Sakura want to go run and hide somewhere, her skin crawling as her face became a deeper shade of red with the second slap. A certain word flashed in the back of her mind when she met Hinata's clear eyes with her own emeralds.
"Mi-Mistress" Sakura's face was now completely red, all the blood rushing to her cheeks, leaving the handprint to seem as if it was painted on with blood.
Hinata patted Sakura's head, a smile appearing on her face as she stroked her short hair.
"Good girl!" Hinata sang her name in delight as she skipped over to the edge of the bed.
Sakura did her best to keep up with Hinata, trying to keep her in view but her body was exhausted, she trembled agonisingly as she turned round to see Hinata sat on the end of the giant bed.
She saw the Hyuga unbutton her cloak slowly, revealing the crimson shade of the plush fabric inside. With the robe now loosely falling around her figure, Hinata spread her legs and arched her back to show off her body.
Sakura's eyes hungrily devoured the rogue kunoichi's hourglass beauty. Her face lit up when she unzipped her shorts and pulled them down her thick, creamy thighs teasingly, revealing her violet thong which barely covered her dignity.
She slowly pulled her mesh shirt up, rolling it up her toned abs, until the bottoms of her large breasts began to spill out. As she watched the mesh slowly give way to the matching lacy bra of the same colour as her panties, letting all the flesh of her voluptuous boobs spill out the tops and sides of the G-cups.
Sakura gulped when she could see the shadows that formed in between her breasts, the chasm that was her cleavage, something that only women with bigger bosoms could achieve to draw in men, the honeypot that Sakura couldn't ever hope to have. She looked down at her own chest, her petite B-cups were pitiful in comparison to Hinata's enormous mounds of heavenly curves, and that fact made her frown as she tried to squeeze her boobs together, doing her best to make them look bigger.
Hinata loudly whistled a sharp tune that caught Sakura's attention, practically a wolf whistle.
"What do you think you're doing bitch?" Hinata asked coldly, pointing in between her thighs whilst she tapped her left leg in a beckoning gesture.
Sakura instinctively began to crawl towards her, her arms shook along with her bruised knees as she stumbled towards her mistress. Every few steps she took, Sakura's arm would give out and she'd end up struggling to push herself back off the slippery floor beneath her.
"If you're going to take this long then maybe I'll have to get you a leash and drag you instead!" Hinata tutted as she leant back on her arms behind her, her legs still spread wide yet her sadistic glare was unwavering.
Sakura shot up after she felt her face heat up and her pussy tingle with masochistic excitement at the thought of being led around like a dog, naked and drooling with her tongue lolling out. She raised her ass, hoping Hinata would watch as she exaggerated the sway of her massive, perfectly round backside when she managed to crawl to the bottom of the bed and took her place kneeling between Hinata's legs.
"Finally! Now…" Hinata pulled the thong's fabric to one side "do your best you satisfy me! or I'll have to punish you!" Sakura never knew that Hinata's angelic voice could be so terrifying as she sung her threat.
Sakura turned her attention to the pink slit in front of her, glistening with sweet smelling juices perfuming from her folds. She felt herself drool, her saliva dripping down her chin to match the drops that ran down Hinata's inner thigh.
Tentatively, Sakura stuck out her tongue, running it along the length of her snatch, her tastebuds savouring her intense flavour that short circuited her brain. All she could think about was getting to taste this fruity plum juice every day from now on.
She felt a small hand stroke her head, twirling her hair around its fingers, before she felt a small tug as Hinata got a firm grip on her scalp, guiding Sakura closer to her pussy as she looked down, her head tilted to one side, with a seductive smirk.
With nowhere to hide and no way of escaping, Sakura forged on, plunging her tongue inside as her nose nuzzled Hinata's clit. Sakura's cheeks became wetter as Hinata's aroused juices began to cover them as she tried to eat her out.
However, Sakura soon realised how little skill she actually had when it came to oral sex, she wasn't able to maintain any sort of rhythm with her tongue. Sakura never had any experience with giving head to a woman considering the only other time she had been in a situation similar to this was with Ino about a year before, the big difference between these two instances was that it was Ino who had been the one to please her, not the other way around.
What Sakura lacked in skill, however, she made up for in effort as she put her tongue into overdrive, brushing it along each of Hinata's velvet walls, running it along every patch of nerves she could find, guessing from her medical knowledge that her mistress would feel more pleasure if she focused on the areas with more nerve endings.
"Wow! You really are like a dog!" Hinata moaned as she felt her pussy begin to build up pressure.
She tugged Sakura's head back until only the tip of her tongue could reach her slit before she screamed out in ecstasy. She squirted as her legs slightly trembled, her erotic juices spilling over Sakura's face as she shut her eyes to stop any of the incoming fluid from hitting them.
Sakura licked her lips and ran her tongue around her mouth and down her chin to try and clean up all of Hinata's delicious, aroused juice. After tasting the drops of her favourite drink, she felt a new small puddle form underneath her as her own pussy dripped after feeling the waves of pleasure her submissive nature gave her when she served a superior woman. She looked up at her dominant, seeing a heart-warming smile shone at her cute expression.
"Good girl! It seems like you deserve a reward" Hinata stroked her pet's hair as she patted the spot next to her on the bed.
Climbing up, Sakura didn't have much time to think as she was pounced on by Hinata knocking her down onto the soft covers. She felt her sides squeezed by Hinata's legs which stopped her own from moving and her arms were pinned above her head. She looked up to see Hinata stare back down at her, a dreamy smile on her face, before she leant down, taking Sakura's lips with her own.
She pressed her body to Sakura's as she tried to replicate Naruto's make out skills, chewing on her lower lip, pressing her tongue further into her mouth and pushing her lips apart roughly. She used all of her lover's tricks to make Sakura's eyes roll into the back of her head, helpless as she tried to fight back against Hinata's tongue as it wrestled hers for dominance. She quickly caved in to Hinata's muscle, her tongue giving in and falling limp, allowing hers to explore her mouth freely.
Feeling Sakura's moans echo down her throat, Hinata pulled away, catching her breath, grinning as she looked down at Sakura's tongue lolling out the side of her mouth, her eyes clouded over with lust. She began to place soft kisses down her jugular, leaving purple patches trailing down her windpipe, marking her submissive, delighting in the moans she let out.
Hinata continued down her collarbone, turning Sakura into her own art project, her pale skin the perfect canvas to add splotches of violet in the disfigured shape of the flowers of the same name.
When she reached her breasts, Hinata grinned as she squeezed them together watching Sakura look down her body seeing the gleam in her dominant's clear eyes. She saw her grin widen as she compared her boobs to her own enormous bust, laughing triumphantly.
"These are adorable Sakura!" she smirked "You're lucky you have such a huge ass otherwise Naruto and Sasuke wouldn't bother with you!" she let out an honest laugh, which to Sakura sounded more like a cackle.
Hinata sat up on her knees, towering above Sakura, as she leant backwards and reached her arms around her body. Hearing the clicking sound of her bra being unclipped, Sakura's eyes widened as the violet lace bra was discarded somewhere off to the side of the bed. She felt her mouth start to water as she watched her giant mounds of heavenly pillow flesh bounce as Hinata played with them both for Sakura's viewing pleasure, jiggling each of them for the medical kunoichi to drool over.
She leant downwards, coming face to face with her new favourite sex doll, mashing her overwhelming boobs against Sakura's underwhelming flat chest, feeling Sakura twitch as their erect nipples rubbed against each other. Hinata watched Sakura's reactions to the movements of her mistress's breasts as they dominated her own small bust, moaning out in a mix of pleasure and humiliation as they rubbed against her body.
"Now how I about I give you a real reward! Something even better than just this little bit of pleasure" Sakura looked up curiously at Hinata's clapping hands as she sat above her.
"Would you like that Sakura?"
The submissive nodded her head up and down as she tried to get up but was forcefully denied by Hinata's weight on her abdomen.
"Good girl" she praised her pet, "now this might sting just a little bit, okay?" she smiled down at Sakura.
Sakura's eyes darted upwards in terror as she watched Hinata make an unfamiliar set of hand signs that she definitely knew weren't apart of the Hyuga clan's Gentle Fist style.
Hinata placed her palm, infused with chakra, onto Sakura's forehead as she covered the medical kunoichi's diamond shaped Byakugou seal. Sakura screamed out in pain, her body squirming underneath Hinata's as she tried to escape from her burning palm as the skin on her forehead began to smoke.
When she removed her hand, Hinata sat and admired her masterpiece. Along Sakura's forehead was now a pattern almost identical to her cousin Neji's. She looked at her palm in wonder of the main branch of the Hyuga family's hidden ninjutsu, the curse mark jutsu.
The green pattern ran along Sakura's wide forehead, the centrepiece of the curse mark crossing through her Byakugou seal. The difference between this curse mark and Neji's, was that the cross in the centre was spiked on both ends of each emerald line, giving the pattern an evil, barbaric look to match the jutsu's nature.
"Now with this curse mark, you'll be mine forever!" Hinata cried out in sadistic delight, "and it matches so well with Naruto's seal around your neck! You'll be a good fuck toy for us to use for the rest of your life, isn't that great?"
Sakura could only nod, twitching in terror at Hinata's cruel demeanour.
"Shall we get back to making you feel good Sakura?"
"Yes p-please"
Slap!
"Yes please what bitch?"
"Yes please m-mistress Hinata!" Sakura felt her eyes well up with tears of humiliation when she shouted out those words.
After Hinata had finished giggling at Sakura's embarrassed expression, she moved to her side and lay down next the pink haired girl on the bed. She wrapped her thigh over Sakura's abs, pinning her to the covers before shoving her fingers into her soaking wet cunt.
"F-fuck that's so tight!" she felt Sakura's fleshy walls constrict around her two fingers "It looks like Naruto was telling the truth!" she watched as Sakura's face turned redder.
She went on pumping her fingers in and out of her squelching pussy, listening to the mixture of aroused fluids as it poured out in droves. Globs of a specifically whiter looking liquid caught Hinata's eye as she fingered Sakura to the brink of an orgasm.
She watched Sakura's face contort as she neared her most intense orgasm, her stomach pushing against Hinata's thigh as her spine curled in her pitiful attempt to try and increase her pleasure. As Sakura squirmed, Hinata delighted in the pleasure of her trembling body as she brushed against a patch of nerves on the top of Sakura's pussy roughly with her sharp nails.
Sakura began to feel her arousal build up inside her core, the pressure almost immense as she got ready for her slutty aroused juices to burst out of her snatch.
All of a sudden, Hinata stopped moving. Sakura's walls tried to tighten around the fingers inside her, but they couldn't coerce the glaring Hinata to finish her off.
Hinata slowly withdrew her finger and brought it up to Sakura's face, in between her eyes. Sakura went cross eyed as she watched the mixture of lusty liquids drip off her fingertip, paying close attention to the large glob of sticky white cream on the end of Hinata's indigo nail.
"What's this you little slut?" she tutted.
Sakura's eyes darted sideways, trying to escape Hinata's cold stare which matched her expressionless face. She felt her cheeks beginning to streak with streams of humiliating tears, crying as she further realised what she was now, a hopeless sex slave.
"Who's cum is this you cock hungry whore?" Hinata shouted down at her.
"I-I think it's S-Sasuke's mistress" she squeaked, trying to remember who filled her womb with cum, believing it was Sasuke.
Hinata moved her finger towards her nose and sniffed the glob of cream.
"Hmph! That explains why it smells so sour!" she watched as the tears on Sakura's cheeks were joined by her drool as she watched Hinata's fingertip drip onto her body, practically begging for the meal.
Hinata obliged as she shoved her finger into Sakura's mouth.
"Clean it!" she ordered the medical ninja.
Sakura wrapped her tongue around her dominant's finger, submissively cleaning the digit. She used her plump, bruised lips to form a seal around the base, hollowing her cheeks as she created a vacuum to suck up all the juices down her throat. She licked every inch of skin, lathering the digit with her own saliva before rubbing it in with her tongue, taking extra care to make sure it was spotless.
She grimaced as she tasted the remnants of Sasuke's cum, her eyes widening as she realised that it did actually taste quite sour, a stark contrast to Naruto's sweetness.
She stared up at Hinata with beaming, puppy dog eyes as she finished with her finger. Hinata smirked as she withdrew her finger, beginning to caress Sakura's pretty face, running her long nail down the same path as her tear tracks.
Hinata was broken out of her admiration of Sakura beneath her whining as she begged for Hinata to let her cum desperately, by a small knock on the door.
Getting up excitedly, Sakura backed away, scrambling backwards on the bed, away from Hinata who had just shot up alertly like a wildcat. She watched as Hinata skipped towards the door excitedly, lightly clapping her hands together and humming an excited melody.
As she swung open the large door and began to rummage around, searching for something specific, Sakura saw her chance and snaked her trembling hands down her body. Her hands rested on her inner thighs as they hovered above her slit twitching with excitement. She was finally going to be able to cum, to be set free from her pent-up lust and arousal, she wanted to bust open the dam filling up inside her so much.
She moved her shaky fingers towards the entrance of her snatch, feeling her fingers beginning to press into the tight muscled walls of her pussy, moistening as they were glazed in her own dirty juices.
"And what do you think you're doing bitch?" she heard Hinata shout at her, picking herself up from the floor with a massive object in her hand.
She turned around to reveal her activated Byakugan, which she must have used to spy on her misbehaving slut. When she saw her infamous dojutsu, Sakura quickly moved her hands away from her sopping wet pussy, using them to cover her face, hoping Hinata wouldn't hurt her.
Hinata slowly strode back towards Sakura, her body squirming under her Byakugan's terrifying glare, her clear eyes making Sakura's spine tingle and her skin crawl. Peeking through her fingers, Sakura watched Hinata as she tied two long straps around her waist. She stretched them taught before she knotted them tightly, after she'd finished, she slipped her panties off underneath, letting them drop to the floor.
Unluckily for Sakura, she didn't get a good view of Hinata's slit after the violet lace hit the stone, because when she tried to see her perfect, delicious honeypot Sakura gasped as all the air from her lungs was sucked out in shock. In place of her pussy, there was an enormously huge bitchbreaker in a familiar shape that stood proudly, reaching over a foot in length.
"What do you think Sakura?" Hinata showed off her new appendage, "It's a perfect replica of Naruto's cock, amazing isn't it?" she asked rhetorically.
Sakura nodded as she moved her fingers down to her asshole, remembering how it was violated by Naruto's monstrous dick. She felt some of his cum still oozing out of it and her asshole gape in response to her laying eyes on the dildo Hinata had made with the same shape.
"Now that you've misbehaved, you need to be punished!" Hinata demanded, making Sakura whimper.
"So instead of making love to you like a good girl, I'm going to fuck you like the dirty whore you really are!" she smiled as she crawled onto the bed towards Sakura.
"Turn around!" Hinata commanded her new pet.
Sakura flipped over onto her stomach, using her arms to push her up into a doggy position on her shaky hands and knees.
Slap!
Sakura winced as she felt a sharp sting on her ass cheek, rippling as it turned red, revealing Hinata's handprint. Whilst she recovered from the pain, Hinata crawled behind her and pressed her body to Sakura's. She reached around and grabbed the pink haired girl's throat, as she opened her mouth to attempt to get some air Hinata stuffed her bunched up panties in, gagging her submissive.
She felt Hinata's giant strap-on rub against her stomach as she leant back, making Sakura's pussy jolt in anticipation.
"So from the fact that Sasuke's cum was inside your pussy…" Hinata began theorising "that must mean that Naruto used your asshole?"
Sakura's trembling body was all she needed for confirmation.
"In that case I guess I'll have to use your cunt" she grinned at the sight of her tight pussy soaking the inside of her thighs in her arousal.
"I'll make sure you memorise every single inch of Naruto's cock using this dildo I shaped using a special type of resin that I moulded around his glorious bitchbreaker" she explained.
Hinata spread Sakura's ass cheeks, watching her shake as she brushed her makeshift cock against her glistening slit, lubing her dildo up with her juices. She pressed the jet-black appendage slowly into Sakura's tightening snatch.
Once Hinata felt the dildo come up against the entrance to Sakura's womb, just over hallway down the strap-on, her grin widened as she drew back her hips slightly. Without any hesitation whatsoever, she thrusted forwards with all her strength, battering through her cervix, crushing Sakura's womb with her new girthy, lengthy rod, burying it all the way down to the base.
She watched Sakura's ass jiggle as her hips slammed against them, Sakura's back arch as she came all over Hinata's strap-on, her juices squirting out from her urethra.
"You came already!" Hinata asked excitedly "I can't believe you're such a pathetic slut Sakura!" she laughed at her old comrade.
Hinata began to rock her hips back and forth, slamming her pelvis directly into Sakura's hips, watching her ass bounce every time she buried her cock in her womb, watching her squirm as she rubbed all of her most sensitive nerves inside her constricting pussy. Each time Hinata withdrew her hips as far back as she could, she'd slap Sakura's ass roughly and every time Sakura's head would lean back in pain, Hinata would take that moment to thrust back into her cunt.
Hinata fucked Sakura rhythmically for dozens of minutes, hellishly abusing her body like a sex doll, spanking her firmly and pulling her short hair cruelly, her back arched dangerously as Hinata pounded her tight womb, stuffing her snatch to the brim with her dildo.
Sakura continued to cum over and over, the tears in her eyes streaming down her cheeks, dropping onto the covers humiliatingly. But the smile on her face never faded as she chewed down on the damp panties in her mouth, her fucked silly expression not giving any sign of disappearing for the rest of her submissive life.
Sensing that Sakura's ability to last was coming to an end, Hinata sped up even more as she gripped her hair tighter and slapped her ass even harder, laughing at her bitch's helpless position, getting fucked like an animal, a slave whore.
Hinata drew her hips back, making sure to rub against Sakura's G-spot slowly, before she put all her strength into a final thrust. She slammed her hips into Sakura's ass, burying her cock even further than any of the previous thrusts, feeling her dildo vibrate as Sakura's pussy began to spasm violently around it, matching the rest of her body.
Hinata leant forward and pulled Sakura's head back further to see her face. She was met with the twitching emeralds of Sakura as her tongue falling out the side of her mouth like a dog whilst her panties were hanging out by her teeth.
Hinata shoved her forwards and watched as Sakura just lied there, on her cheek, her eyes open and twitching uncontrollably as her body was stuck in a state of constant orgasm even whilst she was unconscious.
Hinata smirked victoriously at the sight, untying the straps behind her back and leaving the dildo inside her, Hinata left Sakura there, spasming violently on the covers which were soaked through.
When she reached the door, she heard a pop! Turning round to see what happened, Hinata saw the cock that was lodged up Sakura's cunt, now was discarded on the bed beneath the orgasming kunoichi, her pussy flooding waves of slutty juice all over the sheets and dripping onto the floor.
"Fucking slut" Hinata giggled as she walked out.
A/N- So how was it? Let me know what you thought of it, this'll be the last smut for a couple chapters I think because I've gotta advance the plot a little at least. I hope you enjoyed reading this chapter and I'll see you soon.
Yours truly,
Signing off.