Sakura the Succubus-SasoSaku

A cheerful laughter was heard as a couple of young girls and boys were walking down on the road.

A blond boy grinned at a beautiful young girl with rose petal hair while connecting his arm on her shoulder and another arm on a blond girl next to him..

"So, Sakura-chan, Ino? Do you fancy having a dinner at Ichiraku with me? I'm sure Ayame will be excited to talk with you two. "

The girl Sakura stared at him with a appologetic smile.

"Sorry, Naruto, but I don't feel well... so can I go with you next time? Say hello to Ayame for me. "

" Oh... alright, Sakura-chan. Take care of yourself, you know? "

Nodding his head, Naruto patted her back with a small worried smile.

" Thanks, Naruto. I'll be alright soon for sure. "

The blond girl looked at Sakura worriedly.

" Are you sure you'll be alright to go home by yourself, Forehead? I can take you home if you wanna. "

" No, Inopig. I'm alright. You should go with Naruto to have a nice noodle. See you tomorrow, guys! "

Sakura waved her hand while walking to home.

After Sakura left, the two wondered what happened to their bestfriend.

" I'm really worrying about Sakura-chan... She's been like that since her 16th birthday... "

" Yeah... "

Meanwhile, Sakura was walking with a sigh.

What happened to me? I've been feeling so tired all the time since my 16th birthday. Do I need to go to see a doctor to have a check-up?

As she arrived to her house, she fished out house key from her school bag.

It seemed her mother Tsunade hadn't come back from her work.

She headed to her own bedroom straight away to get changed more comfortable clothes.

Dropping her school bag with slumped shoulders, she opened the wardrobe.

It was such a shame that she couldn't go to Ichiraku with Naruto and Ino as the place served very nice noodles, not mentioning she loved observing a fluffy moment between Naruto and Ayame who was the daughter of the owner of the noodle bar.

She groaned as she wasn't keen on going to see doctor. She rather prefer staying at home until she felt better however it wouldn't be such a good idea when her own mother was working as a doctor... She was sure her mother would pester her for how long only hell knew...

Sadly though she wouldn't be able to hide her current condition from Tsunade... and she knew it would be better if she just told about her lack of energy.

She glanced at her watch on her wrist. It was 18:30. She went to the kitchen to make the dinner. She hadn't seen her father for more than one year as he'd been travelling around the world as a writer.

While chopping some vegetable for a stew, she felt a slight dizziness.

Not again... She didn't remeber how many times she had felt dizziness recently.

Rubbing her temple, she kept cooking.

When the dinner was about to be ready, her mother Tsunade entered the kitchen.

" I'm home~ Ah, Sakura. Mmm what a nice smell. "

" Welcome home, Mother. "

Turning back with a soft smile, Sakura greeted her.

" So, how was your day? "

" Um... not great actually.. I've been having constant dizziness and lack of energy... "

Tsunade stared at her face.

" ... Since when, Sakura? "

" Um... a week after my 16th birthday, Mother... "

Tsunade frowned as she walked to her daughter with a sigh.

" I might need to go see a doctor... "

" It doesn't help you even if you do, Sakura. "

Sakura glanced at her with a confused expression.

" What do you mean, Mother? "

Rubbing her temple slightly with a sigh, she pointed at a chair in the kitchen.

" Sit down... I need to tell you something... you should know... Sakura "

Sakura sat down as she was told, never leaing her eyes off from her mother

Tsunade sat down another chair facing Sakura.

" Sakura... The reason you keep having constant dizziness and well feeling so weak isn't because you're ill.. "

" Huh? "

" Well... "

Tsunade hesitated to say at first but stared at her own daughter with serious eyes.

" The reason is because... you're not a human... "

" ... W-What? "

" YOur father is not a human but actually a Incubus which beds with humans in their dream to father a child... therefore, you're actually a half demon and a half human... Female demons were called Succubus and... they need to suck human's sexual energy to sustain themselves... . "

Sakura's eyes widened in astonishment and fear.

" Y-You're kidding right, Mother? "

Tsunade looked at her sadly...

" Sakura... You have to seduce some man to be alive... or you'll... "

" No, no that can't be true! "

" Sakura! Listen to me! "

" No, Why didn't you tell me until now, Mother? "

" I haven't thought it would effect your body badly like this... Sorry, Sakura... "

Covering her eyes with her hands, Sakura abruptly run to her own bedroom.

"Sakura! "

Tsunade sighed sadly, gripping her hands tightly.

In her bedroom, Sakura was laying down on her bed in feral position. Her eyes got puffy with tears. Her heart was aching with sadness and resentment towards her own parents to make her put through such a ordeal.

WHy, Why her, all of people? How come her own mother could be so calm about it? She LITERARY told her own daughter to whore herself out for the rest of her life?

She shivered in disgust, imagining herself in front of some strangers to bed with them.

No! There's no way she could do that... She HATED Men... She completely avoided their attention by not looking at them except of course her bestfriend Naruto and other friends such as Sasuke and Shikamaru-.

Her face grimaced, as an image of certain red haired boy flashed in her mind.

Ugh...

NO not him, not that GUY!

Sasori Akasuna, who was the only one male she couldn't avoid.

He was a exceptionally good-looking 8th grader who somewhat stayed two years longer than usual students and he had been pestering her since the day she entered the college.. He always hang around with his bestfriend Deidara, a renowned womanizer.

HOwever, Sasori himself was rather intimidating, arrogant and chauvinistic person Sakura despised.

Sakura didn't understand why he constantly molested her as she didn't possess any feminin features like large bosoms men usually crave. No, she was rather a very slim, petite girl

She didn't like how Sasori always stared at her like some work of art, making physical contacts... It was plain creepy... She didn't care how much Sasori was gorgeous looking guy every girls in college admired. Hell, Sakura rather wanted him to leave her alone.

Signing deeply, she crawled into her bed, closing her eyes and eventually drifted into a sleep.

Next morning when she woke up, Tsunade had already gone to work.

Sakura went to downstairs to take a quick shower to wash away her worries. After getting dressed, she went the kitchen to make a quick breakfast and noticed a thick old red leather colvered book on the table. There was a small note on the top of the book. So she picked it up to read it.

To Sakura

This is a manual for Succubus your father kept for you.

See you later

Tsunade

Glancing the cover of the book once Sakura headed to her college.

After school, Sakura opened the first page of the old manual her father Jiraiya left for her before going to travel around the world and started reading.
A half hour later, she closed the book and headed to Sasori's house which was 15 minuites walk from her own home. She could easily recognize his house in almost pitch black thanks to her new found Demon trait.

She looked up the house and stared at the window of Sasori's bedroom where his scent came from. Sakura gracefully leapt on the windowsill outside of his room.

Slipping into the bedroom of Sasori Akasuna effortlessly, Sakura glanced at his room. She had to admit that he had a quite nice taste as it was decorated with burgundy red and black. There were just a few furnitures such as work desk, wardrobe and medium sized book shelf which filled with art and some literature. She found the large bed and there he was, Sasori was sleeping soundly.

Walking towards to the bed, Sakura carefully looked at the person on the bed. He looked so serene and angelic. Sakura moved her hands above his forehead, closing her eyes to figure out the girl of his dream but froze in astonishment as the girl was so identical to herself!

"What the-."

Too bad, her careless movement immediately alerted the sleeping figure and she felt something gripped her hand tightly to pull her body towards the bed. Next, she found two unblinking dark orbs boring into her.

"Ah.. "

"Who the hell are- H, Haruno? Am I still in my dream? "

"Um... No, you're not and I'm really in your room... "

Sakura gently squeezed his arm with a awkward smile.

Widening his eyes, Sasori sprung up from his bed. The room lit up as he turned on the small lamp on the bedside table

"FXXX! HOw did you get in my room, Haruno? "

"Er... that's a long story, but I came here cos I need your help."

Raising his well-shaped eyebrow, Sasori stared at her.

"Couldn't you just tell me in the college instead of sneakng in my room in the middle of night? "

"Er.. No, really... "

She shifted her eyes in embarassement.

With a deep sigh, Sasori looked at Sakura.

"Alright, what do you want? "

"Um... I want you to bed with me, NOW... "

Blinking his eyes, he watched her.

"You- What? "

"You heard me. I Want You To Bed With Me Now... "

"Why? "

"W, Why? Well cos you're the only male I can... um... sleep with. "

Rolling his eyes, Sasori muttered bitterly.

"Don't you know I've got a right to pick who I wanna shag with? It doesn't mean I want you because you piqued my interest... "

"I, I know... but I really need you... Sasori.. "

Sasori coldly glanced at the beautiful girl who actually had capturing his heart and his mind long time ago.

"Geeze... Are you actually a nymphomaniac or something? You disappointed me totally, Haruno... I thought you were very reserved girl... "

He grimaced his face in disgust, tactfully hiding his possessive nature as he wanted to be the one who popped her cherry.

"OF COURSE NOT, How dare you insult me like that- "

but she quickly shut her mouth, realizing that she INDEED EVENTUALLY HAD TO BE A NYMPHOMANIAC to sustain herself.

"IF not then what? I don't get what you're trying to say, Haruno... "

Rubbing his templein irritation. Sasori glared at her.

"Listen you jerk! I'm actually a half demon and a human and NEED to suck some human sexual energy or I'll disappear... "

"Geeze... Haruno... You're completely delusional... YOu should see a psychiatrist not me... "

"Ack! FINE! LOOK! "

Sakura revealed her horns on her head with a tail in front of Sasori with a fierce glare.

Sasori gaped slightly as his eyes glued to her adorable looking ivory horns and tail.

"FXXX... You really are..."

NOw you believe me.

"I see... So, you're a half Succubus eh? Interesting. "

Smirking, Sasori stretched his hands to touch one of her horns.

Widening her eyes with a gasp, Sakura stared at him.

"How did you know-"

"Please, Haruno, I'm an artist. Of course I know about all mystical creatures. "

Rolling his eyes, he walked towards his bookshelf and took one thick old book. He handed it to her with a huff.

She flipped pages and found a masterfully drawn pic of Succubus.

Closed the book and Sakura looked at Sasori expectantly.

"So would you give me your sexual energy now? "

"Not quite. You know, Haruno, you have been insulting me whenever we meet by calling me pervert or creep... Your harsh words always hurt my feeling... "

Sasori stared at her blankly.

"Oh, P, Please Sasori.. You're the only one person who can help me... "

Crawling onto his bed, Sakura stared at him desparately and it chilled his spine with unfamiliar excitement and pleasure. Crossing his arms, Sasori stared back at her.

"Very Well. I shall feed you with some conditions... "

Sakura stiffen her body, keeping staring at Sasori. It sounded somewhat nasty. No She didn't like this ONE Bit.

"Conditions?"

"Yes. First of all, You have to tell me straight away whenever you feel hungry.
Secondly, YOu let me feed with any method I like each time.
Thirdly, You will become my muse and do whatever I ask for my art and spend one night every week or days I tell you..
Also, you have to greet me with a proper snog every time we meet whether in public or not. Understood? "

"W-wait... Does it mean if I feel hungry in school hours-"

"Yes, you have to come to me immediately even if you're still there... Do not worry as we can arrange the place for the feed... There are quite many places to use... "

Sasori's eyes glint mischievously.

"..."

She felt some heat coming up her face. She averted her eyes quickly from Sasori but her face was immediately turned back to look at him by his hand.

"Understood, Haruno?"

Slightly gritting her teeth but Sakura nodded.

"Yes. "

"Say it. "

"I, Sakura Haruno shall inform you, Sasori Akasuna each time I feel a hunger and let you feed me whatever method you select.
I shall become your muse and do whatever to please you for your art and spend one night every week or certain number of days as you requires as well as greet you with proper kiss each time we meet regardless the place... "

"Good girl... Now, come..."

Sasori suggestively waved his hand with a purr.

Sakura slowly moved closer as she was told, suppressing her utter disgust.

She inwardly admonished herself to ever think coming to get the help from Sasori, a spawn of devil... What was she thinking? She must have been a moronic moron.
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