Summary: For the last four months there's been a rumour amongst the civilians of Konoha. A man calling himself The Tickle Ninja of Konoha will come to you if you put up a feather and give you a night you'll never forget. He's been sticking to the single civilian women until Ino chances upon the rumour in her family's flower shop.
With a deeply sexually frustrated Ino's curiosity piqued, the rumour, and his talented touch, is brought to the single kunoichi of Konoha too. And Ino's first. Canon!AU.
The Tickle Ninja of Konoha
Chapter One: Ino
Ino smiled ruefully at the two women giggling in the corner of her parents' flower shop like a pair of schoolgirls.
She'd been watching them since they came in and they were a massive cure for her boredom.
They weren't actually looking for flowers, as they'd barely even glanced at the roses they were stood in front of, but what they were doing was gossiping. Loudly.
Too loudly really, and in a public place no less. Sure, the flower shop was empty except for her but still.
Ino didn't care though. She loved gossip, almost as much as she loved sex.
And she really loved sex.
Not that the sex she'd been having lately was anything worth bragging about. It was getting so bad that the last time she'd given one of the hapless men in the village a chance to impress her she'd legitimately considered faking an orgasm just to get it over with.
She hadn't, but the fact that she'd even considered it deeply bothered her.
The less said about the dickhead before him, who'd thought he was going to get away with not eating her out after she'd given him the best head of his life, the better.
Not that he'd been any good at it obviously, the selfish ones never were, but it was the principle of it. You get head? You give head. Simple.
It had gotten even worse when she'd decided to swear off men for a couple months and tried to hit up women in the village instead. She tended to enjoy her one night stands with women more consistently anyway. Probably because every woman knew what it was like to have a selfish lover.
But much to her frustration, all of the women who might have been up for it, well, weren't.
It was like all the single women in the village, at least the ones in Ino's age range, were either suddenly in relationships or so deeply satisfied she was getting softly turned down any time she even tried.
She'd stopped trying about a month ago, it was actually starting to hit her self-confidence.
Even breaking out Old Faithful, her wand vibrator she'd bought for herself as a naughty birthday present when she was eighteen, hadn't been enough to satisfy her lately.
Sure she'd had all the orgasms she could want from it but no matter how good she'd felt in the moment, it just wasn't the same as being well and truly fucked.
Honestly she was starting to reconsider her embargo on fucking her colleagues. But she'd called in that favour with a couple of them too much and she didn't want them getting ideas.
She was no one's girlfriend. She was too busy enjoying herself thank you very much.
But if this went on much longer …
No. She'd deal.
The memory of Kiba smugly telling her she was getting predictable when she'd texted him on a Friday evening last October for a booty call stung in her mind.
She still hadn't talked to him since then unless absolutely necessary, even when he tried to apologise. Months in the cold was the least he deserved for that shit.
So even if she did lift her embargo, he wasn't getting the call. Wasn't like he was the only single ninja in the village anyway.
She could probably rely on Sai to not assume …
No. No, that felt a bit too much like begging to go to Sai again. Besides, she wanted something new. Someone new.
But new had led her to her current predicament.
So here she sat, months without a good lay, a week since she'd last used her vibrator, living vicariously through the two young women gossiping about their sex lives in the flower shop.
How low she'd sunk. Ugh.
'Honestly Yu, I don't think anyone's ever made me cum so much,' the black haired woman said to her blonde friend. 'I'm still tingly all over and it's been days!'
Lucky bitch, Ino thought, her thighs rubbing together idly as she tried to remember the last time she'd felt so much as a single tingle.
Yu grinned wickedly. 'Told you you'd enjoy him Nemuri. When he'd finished with me I couldn't walk straight for a week. The men in the village couldn't dream of matching that.'
Could say that again, Ino grumbled.
'Like I let Kenji try, but well … you know?' Yu sighed and pouted. 'Stupid only one time rule. Would a second visit have been so bad?'
'I think it's sexier he doesn't do repeat visits,' Nemuri said, smiling as she tapped her chin impishly. 'Means he has to give you exactly what you want or his reputation goes to shit and he doesn't get any more playmates.'
Wait, there was a man going around giving women exactly what they wanted in bed? Who? How hadn't she come across him?! She must have fucked most of the eligible men in the village at this point and none of them had been that generous. Even the ones who had been worth spreading her legs for.
'I suppose,' Yu said with a forlorn sigh, before crossing her arms across her impressive bust and pouting. 'But if I'd known what I was in for … I bet I could have got him to break that other stupid rule of his. If he can do all that with just his fingers? Imagine what he could do with his tongue and dick!'
Wait … he didn't eat you out or fuck you?
Couldn't be all the good then, Ino thought haughtily. God, why did men have to suck so bad?
Honestly she felt sorry for these women if a man who didn't even eat pussy was the best they'd ever had.
She was about to go back to grumpily kicking the table leg of the checkout desk when Nemuri giggled naughtily. 'I know right? I did offer to blow him but he was very firm. He said it wasn't fair for him to get head when he hadn't given it.'
Not a complete dickhead then.
'Yeah. Did he give you the whole 'I'm here to service the women of Konoha, not be serviced by them' spiel too?'
The women of Konoha? What? Like all of them?
Nemuri nodded. 'Mhmm, I seriously hope someone manages to convince him though, a man that good with his hands, mmm, the things I'd do to him.'
The two women giggled together and Ino decided enough was enough.
'Sorry ladies,' Ino said loudly, pulling both women out of their private little chat and back to reality. 'But who is this guy?'
It looked for a second that the blonde one was going to tell her to fuck off for obviously eavesdropping but she paused first. Ino could feel her eyes running over her and she saw something in those pinkish-purple eyes that made her bristle.
Understanding.
'Been a while huh sweetie?' Yu said with a slight frown.
She blushed, just a little, especially when Nemuri looked at her too with the same understanding. It was mortifying.
But if these two women were willing to talk so openly about getting wrecked by the same man … well maybe this was some kind of sex club thing and she could give him a go? Least he had two glowing reviews.
So she swallowed the embarrassment and nodded. 'Yeah, the men in this village aren't worth shit.'
'Preach,' Nemuri said with a smirk.
Ino returned the smirk and sighed. 'So …?'
The two women shared a look and walked over to her conspiratorially, eyes checking the door and scouring every corner of the shop floor before they both grinned at her.
'Guessing you've only been going to the kunoichi onsen recently?'
She raised an eyebrow at them, she wasn't sure how they'd known she was a kunoichi. She didn't wear her uniform or even her headband when she wasn't on missions anymore, but shrugged. It didn't matter really. 'I guess?'
Kunoichi and civilians had separate onsen for understandable reasons. Hard to talk candidly with your colleagues with civvies listening in. Plus the kunoichi onsen was normally less crowded and it was a lot harder for someone to start some drama when everyone in the baths was a trained ninja.
She did still occasionally go to the civilian ones though, it was nice talking to women who didn't know how to kill people. But it had been a while.
'So the Tickle Ninja of Konoha rumours haven't got to you ladies yet?' Nemuri looked genuinely stunned. 'I would have thought he'd have started with you guys, I mean … him being a ninja.'
'Unless that's why he's not gone to them yet?' Yu chipped in with a thoughtful look on her face. 'Maybe they'd be able to finger him?'
Nemuri snickered. 'Not if he fingers them first.'
Yu giggled and Ino cracked a smile. She doubted a little fingering would be enough to keep her from recognising a fellow ninja when he was that close, but if this was a ninja … well, that kinda made it more interesting than if it were a civvie. There were only so many ninja after all.
'How do you know he's a ninja?' Ino asked. 'Are you sure he's not just pretending to be one?'
Wouldn't be the first time someone pretended to be a ninja or kunoichi for clout or roleplay.
The women shrugged. 'I don't know any normal men who can appear that quietly. He was stood in my bedroom waiting for me and I'd no idea! And my jackass landlord still hasn't fixed the squeaky floorboards! I should have heard him coming a mile away.'
Ino frowned hard. 'He just lets himself in?'
That sounded dangerous. She was all for casual hook ups, or whatever this guy was up to, but he just showed up in your house? Without knocking? That was a hell of a red flag.
She'd have to bring that up to Naruto or something. He was high up in ANBU now and he could put an end to this instantly. These women may have had a good time, but what happened when this guy wasn't welcomed?
No, it was way too dangerous, even if it did sound hot.
Nemuri shook her hands in front of her body. 'No, no, no. He only comes if you invite him.'
Ino's frown lessened. 'You have to invite him?'
The other women nodded. 'Uh huh, you hang a single white feather in your window and later that night he'll pay you a visit.'
A feather for a guy calling himself the Tickle Ninja of Konoha? Cute.
Though she supposed it was kinda funny. And appropriate.
She really liked the idea of him only coming when invited too. At that point it really came down to a matter of whatever two consenting adults got up to in private being nobody's business.
And it really had been too long since she'd had a good lay. Not to mention the way the two women were talking about this guy, well, he might be just the thing she needed.
He sounded exciting, sexy and most importantly for her bored body … new.
But she wanted more information before she did anything rash.
She scooted to the other side of the desk and turned the sign in the door to closed and whirled back to the two confused looking ladies.
'Okay,' she said, a steadying breath in followed by a big smile. 'Tell me everything about this Tickle Ninja of Konoha.'
It turned out there was a lot to tell about the man calling himself The Tickle Ninja of Konoha.
He'd been servicing the single women in Konoha for about four months according to Yu and Nemuri.
The kunoichi rumour mill apparently needed to remember to actually talk to the other women in the village from time to time. The fact that this particularly juicy bit of gossip hadn't even been whispered about was shameful.
Anyway.
He'd worked his way through most of the single civilian women already, because that was something the two women had impressed upon her. He only visited single women. They said he'd told them he wasn't looking to ruin any relationships or marriages. He was there to help not hurt.
And while there hadn't been any proof there was an approved age range, the women seemed to be pretty certain it was only women older than twenty-five who were actually getting visits.
Which was only right. No eighteen year old should be letting a random man into their house. The women were confident he was late twenties as well so yeah, even better he wasn't going after the very youngest women. Made it feel sexy when it could have been really seedy.
Especially as one of the other rules was he only visited women who lived alone. Though that just made sense for what his M.O seemed to be.
Hard to give a woman a night of pleasure like she'd never had if their roommate or parents could be in the next room and discover him.
And going by both of the women's stories of their time with the man that would be the worst possible thing to happen in the middle of it.
Because as they'd both said, he didn't come back again. You got one time and that was it, no buts and no exceptions.
She'd heard enough at that point. She had been sold when Nemuri had told her what the man had done to her with just one finger. But learning it would only happen once and she wouldn't have to do anything for it?
Sign her the fuck up.
She was going to pick up a white feather from wherever she could find one after she'd locked up the shop and was inviting him over tonight.
And who knew, maybe she could be the one who made him break that 'nothing in return' rule the ladies had complained about.
Ino had a track record of being able to make the most stubborn of men bend to her will, and that was when she had her clothes on. Naked? They didn't stand a chance. And according to the ladies, you rarely ended his visit clothed.
Yu in particular had been giddy to tell her about that part of her visit. He'd apparently stripped her clothes off her like they'd been made of paper within the first five minutes of being in her house.
So yeah, if he was going to do anything like that to her, she'd have this Tickle Ninja in her before the night was over.
She couldn't fucking wait. If she hadn't already closed the shop for the talk with Yu and Nemuri she'd have locked up after they left, opening hours be damned.
Instead she'd lasted out the final hour, fantasising about all the different ways the night could go, and then rushed around the village to get the feather before the other shops closed up.
She got home before sunset and immediately went about preparing for her visitor.
The large white feather she'd bought went up in her bedroom window the second she got back. The memory of the badly hidden smirk on the female cashier's face making her blush just a little. But she didn't care, the anticipation was too strong.
After that she made herself a quick dinner, took a nice long bath with the soaps Sakura had given her for her birthday that made her skin silky smooth, shaved her legs and neatened up her pubic hair for good measure.
Then she'd lain out all of the sex toys she owned on her dresser, Old Faithful sitting proudly in the middle of the collection of dildos and vibrators.
Nemuri had insisted she'd need to as he didn't bring anything but himself, and made sure there was a box of condoms in her bedside drawer. Just in case.
By the time night had completely fallen, Ino was sat in her living room, wearing her satin robe that barely covered anything up, with a book she wasn't actually reading, and was just about to get up to check out her windows when her clock turned eleven.
Without even a breeze, a tall man appeared before her, dressed in a black version of the standard uniform of a Konoha ninja, down to the symbol on the shoulders. His brown hair was pushed up by a mask that covered most of his face. A small smile on his chiseled jaw as, even without being able to see his eyes, Ino could feel him staring at her.
'Hello Miss Yamanaka,' he said smoothly, his voice promising all sorts of things that she very much hoped he could deliver on. 'I did wonder if you'd be my first kunoichi.'
She was his first kunoichi then.
Good. That was good.
It wouldn't have done to be second. She had a reputation to uphold.
'Aww,' Ino said with a slow smile of her own, crossing her leg over the other, the move lifting just a little of her robe and earning a slightly bigger smile from the man in front of her as she placed her book down. 'I'm your first? I'll be gentle.'
He laughed but his composure didn't break any further.
Though it was weird, there was something familiar about that laugh. She couldn't place it though and honestly, now wasn't the time to try.
'Thanks,' he said amiably. He didn't step forward or make even a hint of movement. He just stood there, face directed straight at her, like he was waiting for her to take the lead. 'So, what do you know about what might happen tonight Miss Yamanaka?'
Oh you have no idea sexy.
Ino propped her chin up with the heel of her hand as she leant on the arm of her chair. She may have revealed more of her ample cleavage. May have. 'Ino please, if what I've heard about you is even remotely true … you don't need to be so formal.'
He inclined his head. 'Ino. Thank you, you may call me –'
'Mr Ninja?' Ino asked cheekily. 'Or do you prefer Tickle?'
He grinned. 'Whatever you prefer, do you need a rundown of the rules?'
No, the ladies had been pretty thorough, but she got the impression he wanted to tell her anyway. The ladies might have missed something and she couldn't give him the consent he clearly needed without all the info.
Besides, fully informed consent was sexy. And most importantly a complete must.
'Do tell,' she said, putting as much suggestion in her voice as possible. It didn't stir him though. That was fine, she'd find out how to fluster him somehow. They had all night. 'I'm all ears.'
'Well I'm sure you've heard the basics. Single women who live alone only, your comfort is paramount, if you change your mind and want me to stop or leave at any time, I'm gone,' he said, ticking off one finger per rule. 'And I only come if invited and I only ever come once.'
'I could make you come more than once,' Ino said with a sly wink.
'I'm sure.' A wry smirk pulled at his full lips. 'But that's not what I'm here for. This is about your pleasure, not mine.'
Give me time Ninja.
'How does that work exactly?' Ino asked with genuine curiosity. 'Like, where's the hard line you won't cross tonight?'
Well, that he thought he wouldn't cross. Because now he was in front of her and she could see just who'd been driving women crazy for months …
Oh Mama wanted it all. Starting with what was hiding under his form fitting uniform.
He nodded this time, either ignoring or ignorant of how she was trying to make his clothes vanish with her mind. 'Sex and oral basically,' he said simply.
'But fingering is okay?' Ino asked, getting maybe just a little hot under the collar. She resisted the urge to wriggle when he flexed his fingers.
'If you want,' Ninja said. 'Though as you may have gathered by my name it's more tickling you're in for tonight.'
She couldn't help the smile that spread across her face at that little joke. He was clearly quite pleased with it and that little amount of smugness was like catnip to her.
She loved when men got smug about their sexual prowess. It made rendering them begging messes in her bed all the more satisfying. And the idea of making this man to that?
She could've cum right there.
'Any more rules before we get started?' Ino asked.
The man nodded again. He still hadn't moved. 'If you do send me away, I never come back. Ever. It's fairer that way, otherwise the same woman could request me over and over again and all of my other clients would never get what they need.'
She could respect that. If Nemuri and Yu were anything to go by, he'd certainly have repeat customers and honestly? If he was as good as they'd insisted he was she'd probably have him over for a month straight.
And that wouldn't be fair. Besides, it was sexier to think of this as the only time he'd be here for her.
It added to the mystery of it.
Like not seeing his face properly, that was making her wet already. He could be anyone under that mask. Anyone at all.
'I also take nothing from you, no reciprocation or payment needed,' he continued when she didn't say anything back. 'And lastly, do you have any limits on where I can touch you? Any hard 'no's?'
Ino paused for a long moment and then stood, coming to her full height and still having to look up at him to see his face. He really was quite tall.
Yum.
'How much of what you do is tickling?' she asked with a long look up his body. 'Like do you reach a certain time limit and do something else?'
His smile got a little sharper. It made her tummy clench in giddy anticipation. 'I tickle you until I find all your weak spots, from there we decide what's next. We either keep to the tickling until you're satisfied and I leave … or we go further.'
Who the fuck would stop at the tickling?
Well, she could think of someone but she'd never have the nerve for this so it was pointless to think about.
'So once the tickling's over,' she said. 'You'll do other stuff to me too?'
'To a point, yes,' he said matter-of-factly. 'Is that something you'll want Ino?'
Fuck yes.
'Yes,' she said, putting more suggestion into her voice again as her fingers played with the belt of her robe. 'I want you to wreck me.'
She pulled the belt loose with one hand, never looking away from his masked eyes, and smiled wide as the robe fell from her, making a pool of itself at her bare feet. She stepped out of it and let him get a good eyeful of her.
She may have posed just a little. Give him a little extra … encouragement.
Ninja smiled appreciatively as he drank in her nakedness. She could feel when his eyes lingered on the thin black thong, the only piece of clothing she was wearing before moving over the rest of her.
Yeah, get a good look big boy, if you're as good as they say, you can have it all tonight.
'You're very beautiful Ino,' he said, offering a hand to her. 'I'm sorry none of the men here have known what to do with such a splendid body. I promise you that I do.'
She let the compliment, and the confidence of his offer, wash over her, it made her feel warm in a way she'd missed. It started in her face and trickled all the way down below her waist.
If she hadn't decided she was gonna fuck him already that would have been the last bit of a push she'd needed.
'Follow me,' she said.
She ignored his hand, brushing her body against his as she pushed past him to go down the hall towards her bedroom.
She put a little extra sway on her hips as she went, the way she could feel his eyes on them making that warmth grow and bloom in her stomach.
God she'd missed being looked at like that by a man who wasn't going to disappoint her.
She'd been worried he wouldn't live up to the hype at first but even from the little conversation they'd had? She had the best feeling he was going to meet her expectations and then some.
Thank merciful God.
Her breathing started to hitch in anticipation as they got closer to her bedroom. She could feel him a few steps behind her, slow and confident strides, not a shred of nervousness in him.
She liked that. She really liked it.
She led him into her bedroom and turned to face him, the light from the sole bedside lamp casting sexy shadows over his face. This had been such a good fucking idea.
Until he laughed as his eyes fell on her dresser. That was a little rude.
He met her raised eyebrow with an apologetic smile. 'Sorry Ino, the amount of things here is a first too. Most of my clients have got one vibrator, if that, I was just caught offguard I meant no offense.'
'Forgiven,' Ino said with a shrug. She did probably have more toys than most women. 'I just have a very healthy approach to sex. Anything there you're not okay with using?'
He chuckled and picked up the ball gag she'd lain out. 'No. Do you want me to use all of it?'
'Nah.' She shook her head. 'Just whatever you want, I'm in your hands Ninja.'
Your big, strong hands.
He smiled and put the ball gag back down. 'I don't think we'll need this then, you can be as loud as you like tonight.'
Mmmm.
Yeah, she was gonna be. Wasn't like her neighbours hadn't heard her screaming down the building before. Besides, most of the men she'd ever slept with liked when she was vocal. If she was gonna seduce Ninja, it would probably help if she wasn't being muffled.
'Last last thing?' He asked with a wry smile. 'Got a safe word?'
'Oh!' Ino said, feeling a little silly. Of course he needed a safe word. 'Clover.'
He nodded. 'Like your clan symbol, smart. Okay, how would you like to start?'
She quirked her lips. 'I told you,' she said, heat spreading from below her navel. 'Wreck me.'
But she'd barely gotten the words out before he was moving. Ino had barely acknowledged she wasn't on her feet when they crashed on her bed and his fingers were already attacking her sides.
'Hahahahahahaha!' she laughed helplessly, her hands shooting to try and catch his on reflex, but he was too quick. She'd be about to grab one of his hands and it would move out of reach, tickling some new part of her stomach or sides and leaving her defenseless, lost to giddy laughter and wriggling on her bed as he kept up his assault. 'It tickles!'
No shit!
And while she'd never been overly into being tickled, she didn't not like it or anything but she'd always had much better things for a lover's fingers to do to her, the way he did it …
It felt good.
So good.
His talented fingers snaked up her sides, making her shake with laughter, the ability to even attempt to be sexy lost just as easily as her breath when he dug his fingers into her armpits and wiggled.
She squealed. To call it laughter would have been doing the volume of the noise he got out of her a disservice. And he didn't stop even as she slammed her arms to her sides in an effort to limit his movement, to stop the wonderful tickling somehow.
He just kept wiggling his two fingers in each pit, and while she couldn't open her eyes to see it, she could tell he was smiling as he hovered over her.
'I think we've found a weak spot,' he purred close to her ear, sending delighted shivers up her spine that had nothing to do with his fingers. 'Want to tell me where the others are? Or shall I just go looking?'
She wanted to tell him, honestly she'd tell him anything to stop the delightful torture, but he didn't wait for an answer and just as she was catching her breath after his fingers finally stopped tickling her armpits, they were stroking up along her neck, searching out another weakness.
She didn't want to interrupt the gentle stroke over her skin to tell him either, it felt heavenly.
The familiar warmth of chakra eased into her skin, his fingertips glowing a light green when she finally opened her eyes.
Had they been chakra infused when he'd tickled her? Was that why it had felt so much better than ever before?
God, and he'd only just started.
She was in deep shit, wasn't she?
Yay.
'Hmmm,' he said thoughtfully. 'No, not here, that's okay, we'll find another one soon.'
She rolled her neck, giving him more of it to stroke along. He smiled and tickled under her chin, earning a little smile as she took deep breaths in to replace the air she'd lost.
She tried not to be too annoyed he didn't look at her tits when she was doing that though. Most men couldn't resist looking at them when she was wearing a high collared shirt. But he didn't so much as glance at them bare and heaving under his damn nose.
It was fine, she was coming back to herself now, as long as he didn't go lower she'd be able to get used to his attacks enough to counter.
Let him try to ignore her tits when she was smothering his face with them.
He was still searching along her neck and behind her ears when she managed to find her voice again, flexing her fingers out and curling them into fists in her bedsheets as she watched him.
His lips specifically, there was something so sexy about the concentrated line that was just hinting at a smile. And she'd always preferred kissing during sex. Made it feel more … sensuous.
'Do you do kissing?' Ino asked breathlessly. 'Is that allowed?'
He smiled. 'You wanna kiss me Ino?'
No, I wanna fuck you!
God after just a little bit of tickling and touching? He hadn't even got to her tits or ass yet. Simmer down girl, it's not been that long.
It was probably just the chakra he was using, making every touch that little bit nicer, sending shivers through every nerve she had. Everywhere his fingers went pleasure followed, each tickle and touch making the ache around her navel grow.
'I asked first,' Ino fired back.
He chuckled, his fingers gliding to her collarbones and still finding nothing to work with.
Still felt really nice though, mm.
'No,' he said after a moment. 'Blurs the lines too much.'
'But fingering doesn't?'
'That's twice you've brought up fingering.' He grinned. 'Is that why you're staring at my hands so much?'
Her face burned. She had been? She was just watching where he was touching her really. 'I'm just trying to, mm, understand the rules better.'
His fingers were getting closer to her tits, making it harder to not smile as his light touch sunk lower and lower down her chest.
'Think of it as boundaries in roleplay,' he said. 'I have rules and so do you, just unfortunately for you, I appear to have more than you'd like.'
'Fine,' Ino said with a gaspy sigh as his fingers ghosted just over her tits without touching them. 'Tease!'
He laughed. 'Well yeah.'
Fuck, she had to give him that one.
Sexy bastard. God she loved how cocky he was.
And going by the way his smile was turning sly, he could tell how much she was enjoying it. Though it must be hard to miss rock hard nipples when you were close enough to pinch them.
But she didn't have long to think on that as his fingers reached her stomach again and she lost herself to fresh peals of laughter as his fingers traveled nice and low. It almost made up for him not playing with her tits a little first. Almost.
He moved down the bed, relief brought to her spasming stomach as his fingers kept tickling down. He went to the outside of her thighs, earning little giggles but clearly not enough for him as he kept going.
She was disappointed he hadn't explored around more, he'd been so close to what he was looking for.
And so close to one of the places she desperately wanted those fingers to be.
He reached the back of her knees before she figured out where he was going. He'd been slow about it, letting her savour the little tickles and light touches along her needy skin, lulling her into a sense of false security.
Only for him to shatter it when his hand wrapped around her ankle and held it in place as his fingers spidered over the sole of her foot.
There was no other way to describe it.
Ino lost her shit.
She shrieked, kicked and shook to get loose, but his grip was tight and his fingers deliberate. No matter how she tried, she couldn't break free and he didn't slow down for a second.
'Hahahahahahaha!' she bellowed. 'Nohohohohohoho! Stahhhhhp!'
He laughed in turn and sped up. Fresh mania ripping from her as he danced his fingertips from her heel up to her toes, making them spasm as he wiggled into the bend of her toes and in between them.
'That's two,' he said happily. 'Armpits and feet Ino, classics, let's check to see if it's both feet hm?'
She gasped as he let go of her ankle, and with a sudden burst of adrenaline, she made a bid for freedom by pushing herself further up her bed, not stopping until her back hit the headboard and she had nowhere else to go.
He was right after her though, crawling up the bed slowly, like a panther stalking its prey and God, was that all kinds of sexy.
Almost as sexy as the smile on his face.
He had her trapped and he knew it, and he was going to make her suffer through every second of ticklish hell she'd asked for by inviting him into her home.
Thankfully she had high ceilings and kunoichi training had a tendency to kick in just when you really needed it to.
She pushed herself up on her feet, the soft bed dipping under the fresh weight, and went to jump over him.
Her mad dash for freedom, or at least just a bit of space to regroup and think of a better plan to seduce him, came to a sudden end though when she felt his hand wrap around her ankle again. He pulled her back down onto her bed and she crashed into the mattress with a smothered yelp.
She didn't have time to turn and face him before his fingers were on her other foot, attacking mercilessly and she was shrieking again.
He was even more vicious with the tickling than before, her attempt to run apparently earning her worse punishment and he didn't stop tickling until she was scream-laughing and gripping the edge of her duvet for dear life.
'Mercy!' she shouted, kicking and trying to roll away, only to be pulled closer and tickled harder. The ache in her body roaring louder and louder as his chakra infused fingers went to work. 'Hahahahaha! Pleahehehehehese! Let me go! Hahahaha!'
He chuckled. 'But we're not done yet Ino, we still need to find the rest of your weak spots.'
She giggled girlishly, her whole body quaking as he kept up his attack. 'Noooooo!'
'Do I need to use those handcuffs over there?' He asked, excitement and menace in his voice making her pussy quiver. God, he was gonna make her cum just from tickling wasn't he?
The ladies hadn't mentioned that part. Sly bitches.
'Do I Ino?'
His fingers finally stopped and she struggled to catch her breath, deep heaving breaths bringing precious oxygen in. She forced herself to look up from the mattress and found the pair of novelty handcuffs she'd lain out for him sitting there.
Okay, okay, sexy, be sexy. You're Ino Yamanaka, there's no woman sexier than you in the whole of Fire Country. If anyone can seduce this wonderful bastard, you can.
He wanted to put her in handcuffs? She could go with that.
Maybe the sight of her almost naked body locked up at the wrists and at his mercy would overtake his strict rule?
Or maybe it'd just make him wreck her worse. She wasn't sure which would be better anymore. If this was how good the tickling part was? She couldn't wait to see what else he could do to her.
And would it really be so bad to just let him play with her without getting fucked at the end? If he was so good he could bring this level of arousal out of her without putting anything in her?
Did he need to fuck her?
Maybe not, but as he crawled up the bed some more, the mattress dipping as he moved, and his knees coming to rest on either side of her trembling legs, God did she want him to.
She wanted him to fuck her so badly she could barely stand it.
Because she just knew, in her soul, that it would be the best fuck of her entire goddamn life.
She'd beg if she had to. She didn't care, the way he'd handled her and ripped laughs out of her that she didn't know she could make …
He had to fuck her, he had to.
She moaned softly as his fingers glided over the small of her back, not even trying to tickle as he traced swirling patterns into her skin. Her hips rolled on their own, her body moving to keep his fingers on her for as long as possible, wherever he wanted to touch her, she wanted it to be for longer.
'I'm waiting for an answer Ino,' he murmured in her ear, the heat of his breath making her shiver eagerly. 'Do I need to handcuff you? Or are you going to be a good girl and stop running from what you asked for?'
Fuuuuuuuuuck.
Why'd he have to call her that?!
She swallowed hard, a ghost of a giggle fluttering past her lips as his fingers teased a little closer to her sides again, making her wiggle under him to the sound of a pleased half-laugh.
Do or die time she guessed, cos just like she knew he'd be the best lay of her life, she also knew that if she let him put her in handcuffs … she stood no chance.
He would do exactly what he'd come here to do, leave her a happy puddle of a woman and she'd never fuck him. She'd always be left wondering what it could have been like. It would drive her mad and she'd probably fuck every guy in the village in the hopes she found him again.
But if she promised to stop running would that really still give her any chance of seducing him?
Most men who saw her as naked as this became putty in her hands almost instantly. But this guy? No, the tables were most assuredly turned on her this time. She had no say over whether they fucked tonight, only he did.
And he hadn't cracked once yet.
She'd hardly even gotten a blush.
Plus, she desperately wanted to know what he had in mind for her after the handcuffs were on.
'Well?' he purred, squeezing her ass with both hands in the first non-ticklish thing he'd done to her body since they'd started. And it was a hell of an opening act on that front.
'Mmmmmmm,' she hummed into her disheveled duvet. She moaned again when she realised the warmth of chakra was gone. It was just him. 'Do that again, please?'
He smiled, she could feel it, and then he squeezed her whole ass again and Ino's mind was made up for her.
She gave up, he won.
He could do whatever he wanted to her, she didn't care as long as it felt as good as everything else had.
'Handcuff me,' Ino forced out as he squeezed her ass again and again, kneading her cheeks tenderly and deeply.
'Are you going to run if I don't?' He asked gently.
'No,' she said. Cos she wasn't anymore. She might roll around a little and writhe to her heart's desire but she wasn't going to run again. She didn't want to.
But she wanted his worst punishments, she wanted to see what his answer to more defiance would be, and she had the best way to push for it.
A confession.
'Then why?'
'Because I've been trying to make you break your no fucking rule,' she said, haltingly and through little giggles as he kept stroking along her side slowly. 'I was being greedy and arrogant and you need to give me your worst for it. So please, handcuff me.'
He sighed, disappointment in his voice evident and Ino honestly felt a little bit of shame.
How could she have been so presumptuous? This man was a gift and she wanted to break him? Just because it had been a while since she'd got a good lay and she thought she was better than the civilian women?
No, she deserved his worst.
She hoped.
He got off the bed and dread started to form in the pit of her stomach as he moved away. Not over what he was going to do to her, but that he might decide to stop.
Which he couldn't! She'd actually cry.
'Don't worry Ino,' he said. His tone even and his smile wicked. 'You were always getting my worst.'
He scooped up the handcuffs and was back on top of her before she had time to blink. The fluff rubbing against her wrists as he slapped them on and rolled her onto her back, her hands trapped underneath her and her hips pushed up as he knelt between her legs, his palms pushing them wider, earning more shivers of delight from her.
He paused for a moment, presumably drinking in the image of her handcuffed and almost naked before him, and then he pounced.
She'd expected him to go after her tummy again, it had seemed his favourite place to start, or maybe her armpits, but he didn't.
Ino could have cried when his wonderful fingers, chakra back at the tips, flew to the sides of her tits. Each rapid tickle making them jiggle and her arch as laughter came fast and quick. As did the moans.
'Did you really think I didn't know what you were planning?' he asked over the din she was making, her body juddering from side to side under his attack only to be kept mostly in place by his powerful legs. 'That you were the first woman who thought I could be broken?'
'Nohohoho!' Ino cried, laughs and moans fighting for dominance as his fingers danced across her girls, playing at their curves, up under the swell of them, and then flicking her nipples back and forth. 'Mmm, I, haha, just thought, hehehe!'
'You thought stripping down to nothing but a thong when I arrived would be enough? Cos you're Ino Yamanaka? Sex goddess of Konoha?'
He kept up his assault, only stopping to pull her back under him whenever she accidentally edged closer to the end of her bed. His fingers immediately back on her tits, quicker than she had chance to miss them.
It was hell. She loved it.
'No!' she shouted out. She lied. 'Nohohohhhh, I just wanted –'
'Don't lie to me,' he said. His words harsh but his voice soft, it was overwhelming, it made her ache. It made her need. 'Or I will force the truth out of you.'
'I didn't –'
He pinched both of her nipples at the same time and the moan Ino let out shook the rafters of her apartment building.
'Yes!' she scream-laughed as he went back to tickling the curves of her tits, every moment of it exquisite torture, every stroke bringing a flutter to her pussy and a burn to her navel. 'I thought it would work!'
'And what do you think now hm?' He asked, his fingers lingering over more of her tits with each tickle, pulling at them tantalisingly, the chakra making her nerves sing. 'Do you still think I'm the one who's gonna break?'
'Ahahahahahaha!' Ino laughed desperately, her eyes watering from all the laughter and shaking he was causing, her nipples throbbing approvingly when his thumbs plucked at them. 'Nohohohohhhh!'
God, if he kept this up she was gonna cum!
Please, please, please!
'Tell you what I think Ino,' he said, like he wasn't pushing her to the precipice, like a single chakra infused pinch wouldn't have her screaming her lungs out. 'I think we've found your third weak spot.'
She giggled endlessly, her stomach flexing over and over as he kept up his assault on her nipples, tickling, pinching and plucking so quickly his fingers were a green blur against her quivering chest. His weight fully keeping her pinned to the bed no matter how much she rocked and bucked under him.
It made her whole body flutter hungrily.
'Gonna!' Ino gasped. Delight! Relief! 'Gonna!'
And then he did the worst thing he could have done. The worst thing she could ever imagine he'd do to her right now.
He fucking stopped!
No!
'Don't stop!' she begged, staring desperately at him. 'I was so close!'
What the fuck! He was meant to be here for her pleasure right? What the fuck did he think he was playing at?!
She tried to push herself up with her hands, a glower pulling her heated face down.
But he put his fingers around her neck, not tight but firm, and forced her back down slowly.
She swallowed, a tremble running through her pussy when he squeezed her neck just a little.
'You asked me to wreck you Ino,' he whispered, leaning down so his mouth was close to hers. Almost close enough she could have kissed him.
You know if his hand wasn't around her neck.
Mmmmm.
'So I will.'
Oh.
Oh.
Yummmmm.
'Now, I have one more weak spot to find I think, and then we can move onto more sensual activities.'
She followed his gaze to her dresser and she couldn't help but moan in anticipation. What was he going to use on her? Old Faithful? One of her dildos?
Or was he going to get the feather and use that?
That sounded really hot … she hoped he grabbed the feather.
She missed his fingers when they unwrapped from her neck, but she got over it as they glided down her chest, over her stomach and to her waist.
He didn't go straight to where she'd hoped, he actually fully took his hands off of her body when he reached her thong, but she didn't have time to complain as both sets of his fingers started to run over her thighs again. She was too busy giggling to realise he wasn't staying on the outside of them this time.
Oh no.
Oh yay.
For God knew which time that night Ino shrieked as his quick fingers dug into the meat of her inner thighs, both at the same time, running all over them until she was scream-laughing again. Her whole body quaked as he went after every inch of her thighs, the vulpine smile on his face only making it hotter.
'You thought I didn't notice earlier didn't you?' he asked, a laugh on his tongue she wanted to taste. 'You're not as slick as you think little girl, I knew this was the last spot I had to go to the second I saw you were still wearing a thong.'
Sexy bastard. Sexy, talented, extremely fuckable prick.
She gave up on trying to do anything other than laugh and shake, Ninja's fingers never slowing as he danced up and down her thighs, the fluttering coming back to her pussy every time his fingers got close to it.
Her hips bucked under him, pulses rocking her hips to and fro and shivering through her aching lips. She was close again, so close.
She considered keeping it to herself, especially after last time, but something told her that wasn't a good idea. That if she kept from him that she was about cum, he'd only punish her worse. Probably drag out the next one for much longer so she would never think of keeping it from him again.
That might actually send her mad.
And the ache and flutter were only getting worse. The chakra running through her every nerve racing her to release once more.
'Close!' she shrieked. 'Close! Please?!'
Ino could have cried with relief when he didn't stop tickling her. He simply grinned, nodded, and most importantly, kept going.
The tension that had been building somewhere below her navel released and Ino saw stars as she bucked and screamed her way through the first orgasm she hadn't had to give herself in months.
He kept tickling her the entire way through, even as her legs closed together and her laughs got more and more like gasps. If he was trying to get her to cum again he was going about it the right way, because no sooner had her first one come to an end the second one came crashing through her.
'Ahhhhhhhhh!'
He let her go this time, fully moving back as she rolled to her side and shuddered through it, moaning gently as each wave of pleasure careened through her body, her fingers flexing, trying to somehow go through her ass to get at her pussy. But all she managed was to scratch against her ass cheeks.
She finally came back to Earth, breathing so heavily it was making her a little light headed.
God she'd needed that. No really, she'd needed that.
It took another minute for her to realise Ninja wasn't still between her legs. She looked around frantically only to find him stood by the dresser watching her with a smug smile on his sexy, ridable face.
Not that she had any expectation she was gonna do that now. No, her legs were too wobbly and honestly? All she wanted from him was to see what else his genius mind had in store for her, what else his fingers could to do her.
But could he hurry up? She wanted more.
So, so much more.
'I think that's all four of your weak spots found Ino,' he said, another laugh she wanted to taste on his lips. 'Are you satisfied?'
'Fuck no,' Ino said, her voice raspy, making her need to swallow a couple times. But it didn't help much. 'Not even close.'
'Do you need a break?' he asked, seriousness replacing the teasing tone he'd had so far. 'Water or something to eat?'
His covered eyes remained entirely on her face too, even though she'd rolled onto her back again and he could be forgiven for staring at her heaving chest instead. They never left her eyes.
That was sweet, she could see why he was so popular with the civilian women.
And she could actually do with a little water. Her throat was burning a little after each swallow.
'Water please,' Ino said with a little cough. She went to sit up and he was there instantly, helping her to turn around and perch on the edge of her bed, a large hand on her back and shoulder respectively. 'And could you undo the handcuffs?'
Her wrists and shoulders were starting to ache.
He released her wrists immediately, the fingers that had been rendering her a giggling mess, now massaging into her shoulders and upper arms without even having to be told that was where the pain was.
She imagined this sort of behaviour would give people who'd never had kinky sex whiplash, but all it did for Ino was confirm that he definitely knew what he was doing.
Aftercare was one of the most important parts of any kinky sex, second only to consent and Ninja seemed to be a master of both.
She smiled at him gratefully, the pain in her arms retreating, and rubbed at her wrists. 'Thank you.'
He nodded, a sincere smile on his face. 'Of course, let me get you some water.'
'There's a cup in the bathroom, it's the door across the hall.'
He was gone, the sound of pouring water telling her he'd found the cup.
She tried to stand. Her legs were like jelly though and instead of going over to grab Old Faithful for when he came back, she rubbed at her thighs and tried to steady her breathing.
She'd just tell him to use it with whatever he was gonna do to her next. Wasn't like he'd need telling twice. Hell, she probably wouldn't even need to tell him at all.
The ghost of his touch was still all over her, making her all kinds of tingly. It was divine.
And more proof if you asked her that she wasn't going to have tell him what to use on her next.
He'd probably just know.
Yum.
'Here you go,' he said as he reentered the room, passing her the cup of water. He watched dutifully as she drained it empty. 'Better?'
The blissfully cool water slipped down easy and the burning in her throat dissipated with each swallow she took.
She passed him the cup and smiled. 'Much. Thanks.'
'Welcome,' he said with another genuine smile. 'You tell me when you're ready to continue or if you want to stop. It's all at your pace Ino.'
She smiled, he really was sweet.
But she didn't want sweet from him.
'That all you got or something Ninja?' she asked, a tone of incredulity in her voice. She hoped he realised it was performative. 'Two orgasms and done? You're not living up to your reputation. I can still talk for God's sake!'
She shivered when his sly smile spread over the genuine one and her toes curled as he placed the cup down on the dresser.
He let out a bark of a laugh and Ino felt a manic grin pull at her face as he got in close to her face. 'Let's see what we can do about then.'
Please.
He had her in his arms and all but threw her further up her bed, making her land on her back with a delighted shriek as she scrambled to get sat back up before he was on her again.
But again she was reminded of how quick he was when he was above her, his palm on her forehead pushing her head down into her pillow, before he snatched her wrists and pinned her with one large hand when she tried to move.
'Ah, ah,' he said tauntingly, the urge to wrap her legs around him and pull his face to hers all but overpowering as she stared at him hungrily. 'You promised not to run remember? Or do you not want this?'
A tremor ran through her pussy as his other hand appeared around his back holding the feather from the window. She moaned in the back of her mouth when she realised it was glowing a faint green, her thighs rubbing together instinctively.
Yessssssss.
'Now, where to start …' he said, lowering the feather to her chin, flicking under it and earning a small giggle before it danced down her neck, a litter of giggles falling from her mouth as it went lower. 'Oh I think we like the feather don't we?'
She giggled harder as he flicked it back and forth along her neck, her chin trying to sink to her chest to trap it only causing it to tickle more of her heated skin. Her fingers closed around his hand and shot open again with each ticklish stroke and all the while Ninja just smirked.
'Do we like the feather Ino?' he asked again, squeezing her wrists as he brought his instrument of choice closer and closer to her tits. Her giggles turning into shrieks as the chakra infused tip reached the tops of them. 'No, I think like is too weak a word huh? Going by how hard your nipples are right now … I'd say you love the feather.'
'Hahahahaha! Ino cried, eyes glued to the feather as it teased over the tops of her jiggling girls, fingers curling and uncurling around his erratically. She kicked her feet pointlessly as the chakra flared through her nerves devilishly. 'I! I-I-I-I!'
Ninja's smile grew more and more kissable as the feather trailed down between her tits, the edges of the vanes sending shivering delight down their inner curves, as it moved rapidly up and down her skin. She kicked some more, her whole body rocking as she laughed manically but all it did was make Ninja smirk.
'Hahahahaha! Stahhhhp!' She begged, her whole body spasming as the feather traveled up and down her chest, making her tits bounce and opening up more skin for Ninja to tease. 'Pleahehehehehese! It tickles!'
But he didn't stop, thank God, he only smiled and grazed the fluffy tip up along one of her tits, turning her shrieking giggles into throaty moans, the mix of his warm chakra and the ticklish touch making her entire chest tingle giddily.
'Mmmmm,' she moaned as the very tip covered her nipple, flicking over it in a green flame that made Ino's toes curl. 'Ah, ah, ah! That feels so good!'
She writhed under the slow strokes, her thong sticking to her as she got wetter and wetter, the feather flicking back and forth between her nipples, circling and licking them exquisitely until Ino couldn't even open her eyes she felt so good.
Moans trickled from her tongue shamelessly. It felt too good to care, the burn of lust sparking fires in her gut she'd thought had gone out.
'Can you talk now?' he asked, the smugness in his tone only making his control of her body sexier. He knew he had her now, and he was enjoying every moment of it and fuck, if he kept her like this forever, she'd thank him. 'Can you say 'I love the feather, Ninja' for me?'
She nodded through her moans, swallowing hard as the feather swapped nipples again. Fuck, it was lucky he was staying on her tits, if he went to her thighs again …
The thought made her wriggle and she knew he saw and that only turned her on more.
'I, mmmm, love, ahhh, the feather,' she forced out, her eyes slamming shut as her circled her nipple like the tip of it was tasting her skin, turning her voice to a whisper. 'I love it so much.'
'Good,' he murmured, the feather trailing down under the swell of her tit, a little flutter earning a fresh shriek before it travelled lower. 'It loves you too Ino, but I think I know how to make you love it more.'
'My thighs?' she asked, hoped. Her pussy throbbed eagerly, the memory of her previous orgasms still aching deep within her.
He just smiled. The feather still going lower, slow enough to not tickle but his chakra sank into her skin, spreading pleasing warmth throughout her nervous system and making her pant gently right up until he was at her waistline again.
'Hmmm,' he said, a concerned frown marring his sexy face. 'Well that's a problem.'
'What is?' she asked.
There was a problem? Was it going to make him stop?! That couldn't happen, not now!
Ninja looked up at her with an honest to God concerned look on his face.
'Your thong,' he said, his look morphing into a truly vulpine grin. 'It's in my way.'
She could have kicked him. She really could've. Well, she couldn't, her legs were jelly, but still.
'Then take it the fuck off!' she snapped at him. 'Rip it off if you want, just keep fucking tickling me!'
He'd annoyed her so much she hadn't fully registered what he'd just made her say until she felt his finger curl under the soaked fabric against her pussy, his knuckle grazing her lips for just a glorious second before he ripped the thong away.
Leaving her fully naked as he brought the glowing feather to bear on her exposed pussy.
'Ohhhhhhh!' she moaned as the first licks of the feather ran up and down her lips. 'Yeahhhhh! Like that!'
She spread her legs wider as he kept up the slow strokes, savouring every flutter it caused. His chakra leaking inside her and lapping over her clit when he got to the top of the touch, making her moan and pant. Her whole waist rolling and bucking under the delicate tastes the feather took of her.
It was heavenly, slow and teasing, and she quickly lost herself to the pleasure of it. Especially when he started to flick the feather side to side as well, more of his chakra making her pussy ache and pulse.
'How's that Ino?' he asked as he played with her pussy like he did it every day, like it belonged to him. Which as far as she was concerned, it did. He could have her pussy forever as long as kept doing that to her. 'How do we feel about the feather now?'
'Ahhhh,' she moaned, his wrist having flicked the wiggling feather directly over her clit, his chakra lapping over it like a tongue and her mind damn near went blank. 'Ahhhhh!'
He chuckled sexily and the feather sped up.
'Ahhhhhhhh!'
'Finish the sentence,' he purred as he tickled. The order in her voice almost as sexy as his chakra thrumming through her clit. 'Like a good girl.'
Ino groaned loudly, swallowing hard. And then she moaned again.
She shook her head side to side, her whole body quivering as the tingling around her clit grew and grew. 'Can't! Too good!'
'A shame,' he said but she could tell he didn't mean it. 'I guess you don't get to recover this time. Let's hope you can take it.'
What did he mean by that?
She didn't have a chance to think on it though, the feather leaving her clit and going back to licking up and down her pussy, delving just past her lips and making her whole body go rigid as his chakra eased in like a tongue.
'Ohhhh!' she moaned as his chakra rolled and twirling inside her pussy, following the shape the feather made over her lips. 'Fuck!'
Her wrists flexed as the pressure on them lessened and his fingers trailed down her body, her mind too frazzled from the pleasure the feather was giving her to follow their path too closely.
She only knew that he was squeezing her tits again, pinching her nipples and tickling her stomach lightly as he brought his hand down.
All the while she bucked and rolled against the feather, her thighs rubbing against his arm and hand before she spread her legs again to give him all the access he could want or need.
Ino was so lost in ecstasy that she didn't notice that his other hand was moving behind him again.
That was until she saw Old Faithful in it.
He caught her gaze and he grinned at her knowingly. 'Soon Ino, soon.'
And then the feather was back on her clit, faster and harder, the bundle of nerves throbbing desperately as her stomach started to flex and relax rapidly.
The tingling spreading from her clit to her lips and then to her thighs and intensified with each flick of the feather, each lap of his wonderful chakra until …
'AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!' she screamed, her hands shooting down to cover her pussy as she came again, her fingers going crazy as she worried her clit, blocking his hands but she couldn't think long enough to care as his chakra continued to roar through her body and her knees shook so hard she was surprised she couldn't hear them.
Ninja didn't sit there idly as she came though.
Never taking his eyes off her, which only made it hotter as her whole body trembled delightedly, he placed the feather down on the bed and picked up her vibrator.
And as his other hand came to pull hers away effortlessly, her orgasm rendering her weak as she rode out the last aches of it, she remembered what he'd said.
… You don't get to recover this time …
She moaned as he flicked the vibrator on without looking at it, making her stomach clench giddily.
With nothing more than a taunting blown kiss, he brought the vibrator to her pussy gently, the low thrum of the head sending delectable shivers through her still sensitive lips and over her clit as he pressed it against her, his other hand snaking up her chest and stroking at her tits.
Her whole world faded away, her hips grinding against the slow pleasure he was giving her as she moaned for him like it's why she drew breath.
The way he handled it, if she hadn't already known he'd been servicing women for months, she'd be amazed how well he knew it. Most men when faced with a vibrator either didn't know what to do with it or got stupidly offended.
As if their stupid masculinity was being insulted because she had a little toy that could do things they physically couldn't.
Didn't mean she didn't prefer the real thing over a toy any day of the week.
But Ninja had no such qualms as he pushed it against her lips nice and hard now, rubbing up and down her pussy as she bucked against it.
'Still sane in there?' he asked, the hand that had been between her tits now firmly wrapped around one, squeezing and massaging it as he played with her pussy, making every thrum of the toy feel even better with his touch.
'Uh huuuuuuh,' she groaned, her eyes closing as her body arched and rocked under his ministrations. Her voice pitching lower as he turned up the speed on her toy and kept rubbing it up and down her hard. 'Gooooooooood!'
If he just kept this up she'd be cumming again in no time, it felt so fucking good and he was so good at this shit.
No wonder his rumour had spread, fuck.
Time slipped away, her much loved toy grinding against her lips and rubbing around her clit until her mind delved into the depths of mindless pleasure. Every way she bucked or writhed, Ninja moved his hand to keep the vibrator against her. His grip on her tit never loosening, she was certain she'd have marks where his fingers were when he finally let go.
Or that's what she'd think if she was able to hold a thought long enough to remember anything existed other than the vibrations.
She panted and moaned as he played with her, she thought he might be talking, saying something utterly sexy and worthy of the best blowjob she could give him she was sure, but his words were lost like time was as he kept up the press of her toy.
Growing orgasms were the only break between the endless thrumming in her thighs, pussy and clit. He seemed to know just when she was about to cum too, because before she could be given the sweet release … he'd do something to break the flow. Like pinch her nipple, smack her tit or, worst of all, pull the toy away and she'd be left struggling to beg him to, you know, not stop.
She called him a bastard at one point, promised him head at another. Around when she'd lost count of the number of times he'd denied her her much needed orgasm she'd promised that if he let her cum this time he could fuck her in the ass.
Not that was something she was ever against but it was normally her ace in the hole. She'd never had a man turn that one down. Until now.
Because he'd just laughed, said something irritatingly sexy that she couldn't remember because he only waited long enough for her to not literally be on the edge of an orgasm anymore, before he pressed her toy against her harder than ever.
It sent her flying onto her back and made her hips buck like he was base deep in her, all the while rubbing her clit so fast his fingers were a green blur.
He might actually have been doing the last bit, her clit was throbbing so hard it must have swollen under his delicious edging. Each pulse of it was excruciating in the best possible way.
Flutters, promising and fast, rushed down her thighs and lips, tingling building hard and fast as he was moving the head of her vibrator, which he'd put on the highest setting sometime during driving her blissfully mad, and she started to pant again.
His smile widened and she prepared herself for another disappointment. But he didn't stop this time.
No, he did something better and worse.
So much worse, and infinitely better.
'Fuuuuuuuuck! Yeeeeeeees!' she screamed as he lifted the toy to circle just her aching clit and two of his glowing fingers slipped into her soaking pussy, warm chakra snaking deep into her once again. Then back out. And back in. Over and over again.
If the chakra infused feather had been mind-numbingly good, his fingers were sent straight from Heaven to make women's minds end from pure ecstasy. But those other women would have to wait their turn, his heavenly fingers were all hers for tonight.
She didn't know, couldn't know, how many times she came as he drilled his fingers into her, going so deep she couldn't fully feel where he ended and she began.
All she knew was he had to keep fingering her, and never, ever stop or she might actually die.
Ino's entire world was need, desperate and wanton in a way she'd never experienced before. She'd do anything to keep that world.
Anything.
She was vaguely aware someone was screaming. Long, loud screams that echoed lust around her bedroom. It made her throat hurt a little. She was just figuring out they were coming from her when Ninja demanded her attention again.
He let her toy fall away before flipping her onto her stomach. She was just regaining her bearings when he lifted her ass with both hands, the roughness of his touch making her body ache approvingly. His fingers slid back into her, the warmth of his chakra licking at her deep until her hips moved on their own, rocking back against his hand, wiggling every time his knuckles hit her lips.
'Ohhhhhhh,' she moaned, her back arching as her eyes rolled back and her mouth fell open in more delirious screams. 'Yeahhhhhhhhhh!
She didn't care that her walls weren't thick enough to muffle her. As his fingers pounded deep into her, his chakra rubbing along every inch of her, she didn't care if the entire street could hear her screams.
Let the whole village know how good Ninja was making her feel for all she cared. Fuck, let the entire fucking world know.
As long as he never stopped.
Every breath she took was coated in carnal joy, ripped from her like he was trying to take her soul through her pussy.
He could have it, it was a fair price for what he'd done to her tonight.
Especially when he grabbed her head and shoved her face first into her pillow. Then thrust a third finger inside her.
'Daddy!' she screamed, twisting her head so she wasn't muffled. His hand only letting her move enough so her cheek was rubbing against her pillow, only half her mouth tasting air. Her hands shot to his only to fall away as he kept thrusting three fingers into her. She balled up her bedding instead, and pushed back against his hand frantically, her cheek rubbing so hard against the pillow it burned as he made her whole body jut forward. 'More Daddy! MORE!'
He did as she asked and the orgasms came fast and loose again, her knees starting to wobble as more and more force pushed her deeper into her mattress, each release of pleasure over his fingers seeming to only spur him on, until his grunts of exertion grew to match the bedframe and her screaming.
After a blissful eternity that didn't last long enough, and more orgasms than the kinkiest nympho could count, his grip on her head finally released and his fingers slipped out of her pussy wetly. She tried to push back on them as he pulled back but all she managed was to roll to her side and pant. Every breath burning as oxygen rushed back into her lungs.
But the burn in her throat was nothing to the burn and throb of complete satisfaction coming from her pussy and clit.
'Ha, ha, ha,' she panted, as she lay on her bed, ravaged and with her bedding sticking to her skin. And feeling so, so fucking good.
Like every nerve on her body was singing as the afterglow of all the orgasms he gave her covered her like a blanket, lulling her to sleep.
But she couldn't yet. She had to say something to him first.
He was still there, moving around the room for some reason. She couldn't open her eyes yet, she was too overwhelmed still, but she could hear him.
'Ninja?' she asked. Fuck, her voice sounded so sated. She'd only ever heard herself sound that satisfied a handful of times. And definitely not recently. Not since …
A fanged grin flashed through her mind for split second before it vanished.
'Hm?' he asked gently, his fingers stroking over her back tenderly. 'You okay Ino?'
His voice … it was soft, compassionate.
And familiar?
Why did she feel so confident she knew that voice?
But she just couldn't place it. And honestly she didn't care to unscramble her brain from what he'd done to it to figure it out right now. She'd try again in the morning. Maybe.
'Yeah,' she said. 'That was … my God that was amazing.'
He chuckled. That was familiar too, but she really didn't care.
'I'm glad you enjoyed it. Now sleep Ino, you'll feel even better in the morning, trust me.'
'Wait!' she tried to shout, but it came out hoarser than it should. 'I've got to thank you somehow.'
'You just did,' he said, his fingers still stroking over her back and shoulders soothingly. 'And you're very welcome.'
No! That wasn't enough. He didn't just deserve words, not when he'd done all that to her.
He deserved something.
'Let me blow you,' Ino said, pleaded really. 'Please Ninja, after what you just did … the least you deserve is a blowjob. I'll give you the best you've ever had.'
He sighed, his fingers leaving her skin at long last as he came to the side of the bed and crouched to her eye level with a soft smile. 'I'm sure you would.'
He tapped her nose softly and smiled genially when she scrunched up her face on reflex. 'Even if I was to say yes, you're in no state.'
'A handjob then!' She pushed on. 'Anything Ninja, please.'
Another smile, and a shake of his head. 'No Ino. But if you want to show appreciation there is something you can do.'
'Anything.'
Literally whatever he wanted. She didn't think there was anything she wouldn't do to or for him at this point. Twice.
'Tell someone else about tonight,' he said with a vulpine grin. 'Tell anyone you want. It'll help me complete my mission and that's all I really want.'
'I will,' she murmured as the adrenaline finally started to wear off, her body heavy as lead. She let her eyes flutter closed. 'I'll tell them all.'
'Good,' he whispered, the shifting of clothing telling her he was leaving. The floorboards creaking as he approached the window and she heard him chuckle.
That familiar chuckle.
'Now sleep please,' he said, a pulse of chakra sparking from by her dresser. She normally couldn't tell when chakra was going off around her like that, but given it had been in her, she could tell now. 'Pleasure working on you Ino.'
He chuckled at his own joke and Ino rolled her eyes. The adamant thought that she knew that laugh hovering in her mind for a moment before she all but collapsed fully on her bed.
She just about heard her window lock as it was pushed closed again and she slipped into the best sleep she'd had all year.
Ino let out a sigh so good it was almost a moan when she woke up the next morning, the stretch she did sending songs of relief up and down her limbs as she rolled onto her back.
She didn't fully realise she was naked at first, she was a bit colder than she would be in the morning but all that did was make her reach for her duvet. But when her duvet caught around her waist she couldn't ignore it.
Why was she naked?
Maybe she'd gotten hot as she'd slept and taken off her clothes and knocked back out again? She'd done that before and summer was approaching. Konoha's temperament climate could soar with just a little too much sun. But still it was weird for her to wake up fully naked.
Despite what she liked to tell people, she didn't actually sleep naked often. She normally at least wore some underwear.
'Mmmm,' she moaned as she rubbed her thighs together idly, her whole body still tingling in delight as she tried to puzzle out what had happened.
But all her brain was offering was the hell of a dream she'd had last night. She had to give her imagination kudos for it, it might have been its most inventive one yet.
The Tickle Ninja of Konoha. How deliciously kinky. And completely ridiculous.
Though she supposed she wasn't the first woman to imagine a sexy masked man coming into her bedroom and making her cum so much she'd woken up sticky for real. But damn, it had felt so real. Her clit was still pulsing for God's sake.
She'd have to see if there was a jutsu she could use to return to it. She was sure there'd be something deep in the clan's library.
Though as good as she felt right now, she couldn't help but feel a little robbed. Her dream man hadn't even fucked her. What a fucking tease.
What was the point of a sex dream without a good dicking?
Ah well, it was fine. She still felt fucking fabulous and that would do for now.
She dragged herself up to a sitting position and smiled happily as she looked around the room, spotting her ripped thong on the floor.
Huh?
Then she saw something that really threw her for a loop.
The feather she'd hung up in her bedroom window in her dream. The one he'd used on her to delirious effect.
It was sitting on her dresser between Old Faithful and the fluffy handcuffs.
Only instead of being white, now it was gold.
'No way,' she whispered, scrambling to her feet and gasping sharply when she almost doubled over. She reached out for her dresser to steady herself. 'No fucking way.'
She picked up the feather and lowered herself onto the edge of her bed. She twisted it between her fingers, a thoughtfully amused smile pulling at her lips.
'It was real,' she murmured to herself, a little giddy. 'Shit.'
She beamed to herself and looked down at her wobbling legs.
Tell anyone you want.
'Oh don't you worry Ninja,' she said to the room with a smirk. 'I know exactly who to tell about you.'
She looked at the framed photo of her, Hinata, Temari, Tenten and Sakura that sat on her bedside table.
Yeah, she knew exactly who she was telling about her night. In excruciating detail.
But that could wait, right now she needed to clean herself off. The way she'd gotten sticky had been sexy, but being sticky? Less so.
So with a spring in her step that had been missing for weeks, if not months, Ino went straight to her shower.
She was disappointed she hadn't convinced Ninja to fuck her though. She really did feel like he'd left her wanting a little bit.
But she was certain she could find someone else to finish what he'd started.
Though it might be time to let go of her pride and hit up a ninja again. No civilian was gonna come close to the stamina she needed from them.
'I wonder what Sai's doing tonight?' she wondered aloud as she stepped under the shower head.
You? Ninja's teasing voice whispered in her mind.
'Yeah,' she said to herself as she started to wash, grinning widely. 'Me. That's what.'
She'd text him later.
Her body ached as she imagined Sai's hands where hers were touching. But before too long his hands got rougher, the fingers slightly shorter and the skin tone a few shades darker, a ghostly tickle of remembered stubble against her neck as it was kissed joining the rough strokes.
But Sai was clean shaven.
A fanged grin filled her mind and her body ached.
'Kiba …' she murmured.
But she was still keeping him out in the cold, wasn't she?
Moan for me Tits, his voice growled as the ghost of his dick rubbed along her pussy.
She loved when he called her that …
…
'Fuck it,' she rushed out of the shower and grabbed her phone from her bedside table.
Sai could wait, she needed someone she could trust to follow instinct. Sai was sweet and the few times they'd slept together had been actually quite romantic.
But she didn't need romance right now.
She needed to be fucked.
She scrolled through her phone, options on options for playmates flashing across the screen until she hit upon who she was looking for.
She snapped a picture of her still soapy body and sent it to him. She added 'I can't reach my back. Help? :P' to the message for a little extra encouragement.
Kiba's name flashed across her notifications almost instantly.
God she hoped he hadn't put anything stupid to ruin it.
'Fuck yeah, gimme five minutes Tits ;), ten tops,'his response read.
Ino let out a relieved laugh. Guess he'd learned his lesson.
But she knew his five to ten minutes would take at least fifteen. Unless he flat out sprinted here. Which he wouldn't. He'd let the anticipation in her build a little first.
His own way to remind her she was the only reason it had been so long since he'd been over. Smug prick.
She was feeling charitable though and at least it would give her time to tidy away her toys and the feather securely if he took his time.
Kiba wouldn't care if he smelled another man on her, or saw the signs of her not being alone last night, he understood the rules. After all, he might be the only person in the village with as many notches on his bedpost as her, but it felt only polite not to openly advertise it.
Twenty minutes passed and she'd gotten herself good and soapy again in time for him to let himself into her apartment. She shivered excitedly as he slipped into her large shower behind her with an appreciative whistle.
'Sup Tits?' he growled into her ear, his hands immediately squeezing at her girls possessively as he pulled her against him from behind.
She dragged her ass over his already hard dick, savouring the long missed exhilaration of Kiba's grunted approval in her ear. 'This. Now put it to use.'
He did. Rather expertly. And to her infinite delight he hadn't been gentle about it once. It was why she didn't let him leave even after it had gotten dark again. She needed him to keep fucking her too much. So he'd slept over. Not that they'd actually done much sleeping.
She'd wanted to keep him another day, and was a touch annoyed he'd had to leave, even if it was for a very important mission with Shino and Hinata. She didn't care, he had better things to do.
Like her.
Though in his defense, he clearly hadn't wanted to go either.
Besides, it was fine. She had other options to fill in for him.
No sooner had he limped out of her home had she invited Sai to come over later that night. She'd also told him to bring his paint brushes.
It wasn't quite a feather but the feel of the soft brushes over her nipples had made her moan just as much. They'd ruined them by the end of the first night sadly.
Sai hadn't minded.
If anything it finally brought out his kinky side. And there was lot of that side to explore apparently. Which had been a massive relief.
Someone had to quench the fire the beautiful bastard calling himself the Tickle Ninja of Konoha had set in here after all.
She rode the man for literal days.
He didn't mind that either.
AN: I hope you enjoyed this first chapter and are looking forward to the next one. I invite you to guess who will be visited by Ninja next.
Also points to anyone who knows who Yu and Nemuri are, but don't worry if you didn't, they probably won't appear again.
See you all soon.