Kyuubi's Pet

++ CHAPTER 2 ++

The Perversion of Sakura

Sakura staggered the streets in a kind of drunken daze,

swaying form side to side with a dreamy look on her face. A slight haze

of crimson could be seen lazily rising from her body.

It was three weeks later, and she and Naruto had been having

sex every day since then. It was always good. Each time brought her to a

level of pleasure she could not compare to anything and it just got

better and better.

The things they had been doing had started to get… nastier.

More kinky. There was definitely something different about Naruto now. He

seemed to be letting the beast out more often and it was changing him.

But Sakura was too busy having orgasms to think too deeply about it. In

fact, she had started to crave his lovin’ and the chakra explosion that

came with it, each time changing her fundamentally.

She felt… sensual. She was horny almost every second of the

day and the thoughts she was having! They were dirty. No, really

dirty. She was feeling constricted in her own clothing and had long since

given up wearing undergarments. She didn’t see the point in them anymore.

They just got in the way. She wore clothes on missions – although there

weren’t many of them right now – and during the uneventful minutes it

took to travel between her house and Naruto’s, but apart from that she

spent her time naked.

Her own room had become a shrine to decadence. She had since

opened that sex jutsu book and many more, trying a few out. Some required

a lot of practice, and she went at it with relish, bringing herself to

heights of pleasure, but never quite as high as with Naruto, or what had

once been Naruto. Now he was an odd amalgamation of Naruto’s personality

and Kyuubi’s demonic lust. That suited Sakura just fine.

The sex was incredible. How to describe it? Take what had

just happened to her. She had gone to his shack, as usual, and had at

once been surprised when Naruto, with demonic speed, had risen from his

seat, rushed her, and pinned her against the wall, kissing her hungrily.

With a mighty swipe of his arm, he tore the clothes from her, leaving her

naked and helpless before him.

“Nar…” she started to moan, but Naruto covered her mouth with

his hand.

“SHUT UP,” he said, and the next thing she knew

he had stuffed a ball gag into her mouth. She looked down in surprise,

but with the same surprising swiftness he blindfolded her and, with an

almighty pull, threw her across the room onto the bed.

No sooner had she landed than he lunged into her, fucking her

with reckless abandon. She squealed and squirmed, but he kept of rutting.

After a few minutes he stopped and came all over her face and hair, a

godly amount that slimed down her face, making it sticky and

pungent.

But that wasn’t it. Not by a long shot.

He did a Kage Bunshin no Jutsu, separating himself into a

number of shadow clones – how many, Sakura couldn’t tell, blinded as she

was and disorientated from the swiftness of her ravishment.

They banged her, many at the same time. They came all over

her tits, her face, her legs, her crotch, her arms, her legs –

everywhere. At the end of it all, Sakura just lay there, blind and

helpless, in a disgraceful pool of hot, thick semen.

Then Naruto – possibly whole now – pressed his hand upon her

clit and channelled a huge amount of Kyuubi’s red chakra into her most

sensitive area, doing the same with her nipples. This caused a tidal wave

of pleasure in her androgynous zones. It was like an itch – she had to

scratch, and she did, oh she did, for what seemed like hours on end. She

lay squirming in the beast’s hot seed, just frigging herself for all she

was worth, reaching orgasm after orgasm but never relief. And she loved

it, every second of it. Tears of joy gushed from beneath her blindfold

and she drooled liberally through the holes of her gag, letting out

disjointed, high-pitched noises that meant nothing but exclamations of

primal lust.

Did it end? It must have done. Maybe she passed out, but the

next thing she knew she was here, staggering the streets, possibly on the

way home, she didn’t know. Her clothes were ripped, barely concealing her

private parts, and her eyes gazed ahead in dumb confusion. A small

dribble of cum poured out from her happy place, leaving a trail behind

her as she walked.

Sakura turned a corner and almost bumped into her. That

person. The person Sakura disliked more than anyone. Her childhood rival,

Yamanaka Ino.

“Oh, hi, Sakura,” she said, gazing her up and down. “I like

your style. What are you going for, the second-rate whore look?”

Oh, she’d been having too much fun lately for this pig

to spoil her buzz!

It was a cognitive dissonance, a bizarre contradiction

between the way she would normally behave and the way she felt compelled

to act now. She took all the anger and frustration she had accumulated

towards Ino all these years and channelled it into aggression. She seized

Ino by the throat and pinned her to the wall.

THIS BITCH IS SO ANNOYING! WHAT SHE NEEDS IS A GOOD

HARD FUCK – THAT’D PUT HER IN HER PLACE!

Sakura felt funny. It must have been the red chakra coursing

through her body, but the thought expressed itself in a way that made her

wonder if it really belonged to her. It wasn’t in her voice. But it did

make a good point. Sakura felt the dull thud of mounting pleasure in her

pussy and she thought, Yeah. That’s it. That’ll shut her up.

And she remembered the sex jutsu, and the weird one that she

didn’t think she’d ever use. Well, now she’d use it. Now she’d do

it.

Sakura performed the seals.

“Chinpo no Jutsu!”

There was a ‘poof!’ and a cloud of grey smoke cleared to show

Sakura standing there, crotch exposed, her hand grasping a huge

penis.

She had used the forbidden jutsu to temporarily give herself

a dick, and now she was going to use it to fuck Ino.

For her part, the blond-haired girl stared down in wide-eyed

wonderment at the massive member now standing proud and erect. “Ah,” she

said. “Now I get it. I always thought you were too ugly to be a girl.”

With a scream of rage, Sakura tore through Ino’s skirt and

black mesh undergarments and pressed her cock into the blond-haired

girl’s exposed pussy. She thrust her hips forward as hard as she could,

causing Ino to cry out and the wall she was pressed against to shudder, a

few fragments of dry masonry crumbling to the ground.

She pulled out and thrust in again, and again. Sakura gasped

and spoke in between thrusts:

“Shut – up – you – bitch – I’m – not – in – the – mood!”

Ino’s blue eyes were wide with shock. She didn’t quite

understand what had just happened to her. She grunted as her pink-haired

rival took her for all she was worth, not letting up for a

second.

Sakura was fucking her. With a dick. This was indeed a

strange turn of events, but she wasn’t going to let Saku-slut get the

upper hand here.

She looked down defiantly into Sakura’s eyes. They weren’t

looking back at her, but concentrating on Ino’s crotch, Sakura dedicating

herself totally to hate-fucking her. Ino was held fast by Sakura’s

superhuman strength, and her attacker was shoving her throbbing dick into

her victim’s pussy with similarly powerful thrusts.

Ino’s grunts were turning into involuntary screams of

delight. She was receiving the fucking of a lifetime here! But she didn’t

want it to be with Sakura, so she hid her squeals of joy with

words.

“What’s wrong, Sakura? (Unngh!) Can’t you do better than

that?”

As it turned out, she could. Sakura increased her speed,

pistoning into the other girl with ferocious speed. She dicked Ino

mercilessly until her blond-haired fuck-mate could no longer contain

herself.

Ino squealed as her pussy was pounded harder and faster than

she had ever experienced. She let out a throaty cry and then

screamed:

“Ohh, give it to me, you pink-haired WHORE!!”

Enjoying herself just as much, Sakura replied:

“Shut up and take it like the DOG you are!!”

They continued to argue like this as Sakura increased the

speed of her pounding. In fact, she pounded into Ino so hard that the

wall she was leaning against crumbled under the force, sending the two

girls sprawling through it.

On the other side, the two lay gasping from the exertion,

clothes ripped indecently to leave nothing to the imagination. Ino spoke

up first.

“How dare you rape me, you ugly cow! Now you’ll have to

finish me off!”

With this Ino twisted round onto her hands and knees and

pushed her tight rump into the air.

Burning with rage, the pink-haired fuck meister grabbed her

opponent’s waist so firmly that the other girl cried out. With a mighty

thrust of her own hips, Sakura entered Ino and shoved her love stick in

and out of her as hard and as fast as she possibly could.

“You want me to FINISH with you? You want me to RAPE your

ass!? Yeah, I’ll finish you off, I’LL FUCK YOU UNTIL YOU CAN’T EVEN MOVE

ANYMORE!!”

Sakura was thrusting in and out with an ungodly fury that

consumed her whole body. Her ass was a blur as she fucked with superhuman

speed, sweat flying from her body in all directions and her face twisted

into a mask of rage. Ino, for her part, stared up at her defiantly, her

blue eyes blazing, challenging her foe to break her.

They were no longer screaming out profanities. Ino, who had

been screeching like a rusty door every time she was pounded, was now

letting out a continuous scream, pausing only to take a breath and still

staring at Sakura with that fire in her eyes. Sakura merely grunted with

the effort, straining to take Ino with everything she had.

She was reaching heights of pleasure she had never

experienced before, and her dick was spraying copious amounts of cum with

each thrust, but she was consumed with the idea of hate-fucking Ino and

wanted to see her squeal for mercy before she came over her hot little

body, her firm rounded breasts, her tight little stomach, her stupid sexy

face…

Sakura unleashed a small torrent of sperm into Ino’s pussy,

but kept on thrusting with all the strength she had. Ino felt the cum

explosion in her cunt and gave Sakura an evil grin, panting as she

spoke;

“You wanna… (haahh) … cum inside me… (haahh) … you ugly

little tramp?”

Sakura growled.

“You wanna… (haahh) … fill me up… (haahh) … with your hot

messy spunk? You wouldn’t be… (haahh) … the first… (uhhh) … but you’re

definitely… (aahh!) … the WORST! I’ve been… (aahh!) … round every man in

this village… (aahh!) … and you’re... (ohh!) … the worst fuck I’VE EVER

HAD!!”

This was a lie of course. Ino’s entire body was screaming out

in pleasure. But Sakura didn’t know that, and with renewed vigour she

hoisted Ino into the air and threw her against the far wall.

The other girl managed to steady herself to reduce the impact

of the collision. She may at the moment be Sakura’s fuck-slave, but she

was still a ninja. Before she could recover, Sakura was on her, breasts

thrust up against hers, the sweat on both their bodies mingling

together.

With a bestial growl, Sakura threw her conquest onto the

ground and leapt on her, pinning Ino’s arms out to her sides and lying on

top of her. Nails dug into Ino’s arms like claws, and the blond girl

could feel the intense heat of her opponent’s body and the racing beat of

her heart. Her pink pubic hair brushed up against Ino’s sensitive pussy,

causing an involuntary shudder of pleasure that she turned into a

laugh.

“Haha! Truth hurts doesn’t it, Saku… ra…”

Ino’s voice trailed off as she looked up into Sakura’s

eyes.

No longer were they the pleasing emerald green they had been.

Now, they were red like the colour of rage, with the pupil slit like a

cat’s.

Ino tried to shrink back, but she was held tight by Sakura’s

inhuman strength. Looking up into her opponent’s eyes, she felt the full

weight of hatred and evil as the pink-haired beast leaned in and entered

her.

Ino felt the full force of the Kyuubi’s power as waves of

corrupted chakra rippled through her pussy walls and up into the rest of

her defenceless body. In its wake, she felt malignant energy and a

decadent pleasure she had never felt before.

This was evil. But it felt… so… good!

Ino squealed in surprise and her head whipped back as the

demonic member withdrew from her and then pounded back in. Once more

Sakura was upon her and rutting on her like a beast, moving in and out of

Ino with superhuman speed.

Before, she was being fucked by her pink-haired rival. It

felt better than any fuck she’d ever had, and Ino had had many. But this

was different. Now, she was being completely ravished, body, mind and

soul, by this beast, this magnificent… fucking… beast!

There could be no doubt now who was the master and who was the

bitch.

“DID YOU SAY SOMETHING TO ME, INO SLUT!?”

boomed the voice of a monster from the mouth of Sakura.

“I… no… I… eek!”

Ino squealed as her mind became clouded by a red mist, and

she began to feel so… decadent. Her eyes were drawn to Sakura’s swinging

breasts, so plump and sweet – she wanted to suck them, to lick them all

over. She saw the well-trimmed thatch of pink pubic hair that was so

close to her amazing sex, and Ino wanted to bury her face in it and lick

her fragrant pussy all over. And then her eyes came up again to Sakura’s

cherry lips, and Ino wanted to kiss them so badly.

She wanted to be fucked by Sakura. She wanted to be taken in

every way imaginable by this girl.

She wanted to be her fuck-slave.

“HOW DO YOU LIKE ME NOW!?”

Ino’s eyes began to roll back into her head as she was

assaulted by waves of decadent pleasure.

“I… I…”

Suddenly, the pleasure reached a new level and Ino realised

that she was about to experience the single greatest orgasm in the

history of sex, and there’s been a lot of that going on through the

ages.

She knew it was Sakura. She knew it was Sakura’s win. But

more than anything, she wanted Sakura’s cum inside her, outside her, all

around her, in her face, down her throat.

“WHO AM I?”

“Sak… Sakura! Sakura!”

“SAY MY NAME, BITCH!”

“Sakura!” Ino squealed. “Sakura! Sakura! SAKURAAAAA!!”

“CALL ME SAKU-SAMA, INO-PIG!”

“Saku-samaaa~a! SAKU-SAMAAA~~AA!!”

Ino was too lost in pleasure to appreciate how ludicrous this

all sounded.

“DO YOU WANT MY CUM?”

“Oh, yes! Please, Saku-sama, please! I’m begging you!”

“THEN TAKE IT, BITCH!!”

Sakura suddenly arched her back and sprayed a torrent of cum

into Ino’s pussy. It was an inhuman amount and it filled her blond-framed

love hole in no time at all, at which time Sakura grabbed her temporary

dick and pointed it at her vanquished rival’s convulsing body. Cum shot

from it like a jet stream and smothered the tight mounds of Ino’s

breasts, her toned body, her pretty face and hair. She continued to spray

her love bitch until she was spent. By then there was not a single inch

of Ino’s body not covered in cum.

Ino was drowning in pleasure, her eyes rolled back in her

head and her mouth split into an obscene grin as she gurgled and drooled

through Sakura’s roars of triumph.

“I AM THE GREATEST FUCK IN THE WORLD!”

“Ohh~h, you SO are!” she moaned, languidly.

“DAMN RIGHT. AND NEVER FORGET THAT AGAIN!”

“Yes, Saku-sama!”

And Ino fell asleep.

She woke up again a few hours later, completely exhausted

and covered in foul-smelling Kyuubi sperm. She spat out the stuff that

had seeped into her mouth.

Her mind was clouded and she couldn’t quite remember where

she was or why. She noticed that she was completely naked and discarded

in the street covered with cum, but that was just like any normal Friday

night for her.

Just then, she remembered Sakura’s face, twisted in a look of

triumph. She remembered something.

Something terrible had happened.

Sakura had owned her!

“Hey, you did something to me, you little bitch!”

But Sakura was gone. All that remained of her was a small

puddle of cum on the ground.

Ino shrugged her shoulders and lapped it up. It would be a

shame to waste it.

But she would have her revenge! Oh yes, she would!

She picked herself up from the ground and trudged up the

street, nude. Every so often she bent down and licked some of the cum off

her body.

“Hmm, not bad stuff, this.”

++ END OF CHAPTER 2