The two combatants walked up to either side of the arena.

"In this corner, the blonde haired kunoiche with a knack for flowers and mind fucking, Ino!" Ino walked up, waving to the crowd before jumping into the arena gracefully.

"And in this corner, the youngest of the sayins (time line wise at least) and by far the sexiest, Pan!" Pan flew into the arena, her feet only ever touching the ground when she landed.

"Alright ladies, just a refresher on the rules: the name of the game is making your opponent cum, preferably hard, by any means necessary. Weapons may be used, but only if they can be used for pleasure. Same goes for special abilities. Light combat is allowed in order to make the opponent submit, but with the exception of a combat/pain fetish, no intense battling is allowed. The winner advances to the next round, the loser is disqualified, and the loser spends one night as the winner's sex slave."

Both nodded, Ino assuming a relaxed pose, Pan on her guard, ready to counter anything Ino threw at her.

"If the combatants are set," there was a pause, during which Ino sized up Pan, Pan doing the same in return. "Begin!"

For a moment, there was no movement. Then Pan flew at Ino. To her surprise, Ino didn't try to dodge for block her. She'd seen how fast the other ninja girls moved, and had been expecting her to evade. Instead, Ino let herself be pinned.

"Pan had Ino in her grasp!"

Pan began sucking Ino's neck aggressively to distract her as she began removing her clothes. She quickly found that there wasn't much she'd have to remove, as her purple top and shorts came off easily, and she wore no bra or panties. Big mistake in a sex tournament.

"Pan has gotten Ino undressed! Ino's lack of underwear will certainly come back to bite her!"

Pan held down Ino by her shoulders, finding that the action seemed to get her wet. "A submissive huh? You like being taken while all these people watch~?" Pan teased, moving her hands to finger to ninja. Knowing an opponent's fetishwas a major upper hand.

Ino moaned, bucking her hips against Pan's hands, her own going to massage her tits, which were actually bigger than they looked when concealed by her clothes; Pan was a little jealous. And a little eager to use them.

Pan leaned forward, then Ino's hands came together, forming a sign. transfer!

Pan blacked out as Ino took over her body. She grinned, and began undressing.

"What's this? Pan has released Ino, and begun undressing herself! Could it be Ino's signature mind transfer jutsu?"

Ink looked over Pan's body. Her chest was small, but Ino found it cute, something she'd be sure to bring up after she won. Ino began fingering Pan's pussy, masturbating really, but eh, semantics. Ino's own body began getting wetter, as whenever Ino took a body over, her own suffered from any wound, or pleasure in this case, that she did in the other body.

The difference: Ino knew what to expect. When Ino released Pan, Pan would be hit with a wall of pleasure and lust, seemingly from nowhere. Something she couldn't possibly ignore.

But there was one thing Ino hadn't accounted for. As she began rubbing Pan's pussy, she found how wet it already was. She became extremely aware of all the people watching. Started wondering if anyone was touching themselves to the sight of her.

'Oh god. This body likes being watched.' Fetishes are equal parts mental and physical, and Pan, Ino realized, was an exhibitionist. Ino knew she should've aborted the plan and returned to her body, but she couldn't stop touching herself.

She'd gone from gently rubbing to fist fucking herself in a matter of seconds, her other hand pinching her clit, then nipples, then clit again. Ino's body squirmed, bucking its hips at nothing as it got wetter and wetter. Ino moaned with Pan's voice, unable to contain the pleasure.

Ino couldn't think, and as a result, kept going, not releasing the jutsu. Pan came moments later, Ino cumming at the exact same instant.

"We've got...a tie?"

What followed was about twenty minutes of arguing and decision making before the judges finally made a decision.

"Both bodies came. One body was Ino's, the other was controlled by Ino. So, since this was techniqually her cumming twice in one go, Ino loses. Pan is the victor!"

Pan grinned, picking Ino up bridal style. It was gonna be a fun week.

"It seems mind beats matter, but getting super kinky beats the mind! Next up is Harley Quinn vs Sticks the badger. A battle of the crazies! Who's gonna win? Find out in the next round of Yuri Tournement!"