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Turn About
Chapter 6 - Turn About
Ino came to slowly, and at first was confused. The little voice was no longer in control, and she felt a languid warmth seeping through her, but the cold air was starting to tickle the little hairs on her arms. Cracking an eye opened, she was startled to find Shikamaru’s gaze instantly attach itself to her own, and even more startled to realize she was sitting on his chest… without a single stitch of clothing on – boots did not count. She tried to bolt, but was forcefully reminded of the fact that her hands were tied to a dead log and she knew at a glance that he had tied them, meaning there was no hope of escape.
“Ino, calm down. Ino!”
Slowly, his voice soothed her, and she remembered what had happened over the course of the past half-hour. Her face took on an entirely new color of red, blushing enough to be clearly visible in the sparse moonlight filtering through the trees. It was in that moment of confusion that the little voice returned with vengeance.
“Shikamaru-kun…” Ino heard herself purr at her boyfriend, but as his raised eyebrow did not seem to indicate a dislike for what the little voice was making her do, she gave up the struggle, and the voice commanded her to raise herself off his chest. “Anou, Shika-kun, could you do me a favor?”
He nodded briefly, a bit confused by her sudden confidence, despite the fact that she was giving him a free show. Well, maybe not free; his hand was a little cramped, and his face felt a bit sticky and smelled strongly of her.
“Untie me?”
Sighing, he nodded once again. He knew it was too good to be true. She was being all sweetness and light right now, but the second she was free, she’d be smacking him around, screaming “pervert” at the top of her lungs. Nevertheless, he had no right to keep her here if she did not wish to be, and he swiftly scooted out from under her, pausing to give her thigh one last lick, causing her to squirm before she controlled her reaction. He had her free in an instant and closed his eyes, tensed for a blow. He certainly wasn’t prepared for what came next.
Ino’s hands flexed, returning full circulation quickly, and then reached out, splaying across her boyfriend’s bare stomach. Ino had to admire the muscle definition before her, but she was still slightly embarrassed by what the little voice commanded. But that was nothing compared with the embarrassment caused by the words tumbling out of her mouth as her fingers toyed with the edge of Shika’s waistband. “It’s really not fair, you know. Here I am, for all the world to see, and you’re still wearing these?”
Shikamaru blinked, but he couldn’t help the smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “What are you going to do about it?”
~~~~*~~~~
Though he wasn’t entirely sure, Kakashi could have sworn Ino just switched personalities, which was not something the copynin had expected. Sure, he knew his pupil, Sakura, had a second personality she rarely let out into the light of day, but not only were the chances of two girls in the same class having multiple personalities highly unlikely, Ino had never before exhibited signs of any personality disorders that Kakashi had ever seen, nor had Asuma ever mentioned any.
Continuing to examine her behavior, repeatedly telling himself that was all he was examining, he could tell that, not only was she behaving differently, but Shikamaru had noticed the change. Granted, he was having trouble thinking clearly enough to evaluate his girlfriend’s behavior – at least Kakashi hoped she was Shikamaru’s girlfriend – as her current actions would have made it difficult for Kakashi to think, let alone a very inexperienced teenager with his first girl. I hope it’s his first girl, because if it isn’t… not finishing that train of thought.
Trains! Trains are safe, reliable methods of transportation, and are perfectly innocent. Though what some people do in the sleeping compartments… Damn!
~~~~*~~~~
She took her time removing his pants once he stepped out of his boots, including tugging his zipper down with her teeth, not that he objected to her brutally sweet torture. It almost surprised him when she took the time to lay them carefully across the log and then divulged him of his boxers with a speed that sent him stumbling back, only to end up sitting on his pants, the log proving to be a reasonably comfortable seat. But now he was sitting in front of his girlfriend wearing even less than she was, though he supposed her boots didn’t really count for very much, with a raging hard on. She regarded his now-revealed manhood with interest, and he supposed it was only fair to let her look, as he had spent more than his fair share of time ogling her. Closing his eyes, he leaned back and forced himself not to fight as her hands gently parted his knees.
The little voice chuckled with satisfaction in Ino’s head, and while she found the sight more than a little strange, she had to admit he was larger than she thought he’d be. A good eight inches, at least. Slowly, one hand moved toward it, raising a single finger to run it’s nail delicately along it’s length. It twitched, and she was a little startled, but her heard herself giggle. “It seems someone’s a bit attention starved.”
Lowering his chin, Shika looked down at her just in time to see her wrap a hand around him and begin to pump up and down. He gasped, grabbing her wrist, but instead of trying to stop her, he attempted to increase the speed. So much better than having to do it myself. Maybe I can get her to take care of it more often. After all, it’s her fault I wind up like this.
She obviously seemed comfortable with the pace she had set and refused to cooperate. Giving up, he kept his hand on her wrist, gently and silently instructing her. Though he was not a vocal man, he somehow knew she needed reassurance and let his façade down just a bit, groaning softly as she added a second hand to the job.
He was definitely starting to feel the effects of her attention, and didn’t fight the impulse to throw his head back and close his eyes, until an entirely new sensation engulfed him, threatening to send him over the edge immediately. What the…?
Glancing down, he had to blink several times before he could believe what he was seeing. His body reacted before his brain finished wrapping itself around the concept of Ino, the most popular girl in Konoha, who was normally flustered in any overly romantic situation, with her mouth wrapped around him, head bobbing up and down, one hand taking care of the portion of his length she simply couldn’t fit in her mouth, the other fondling his testicles. And his hands, one still clutching her wrist and the other buried in her hair, encouraging her.
Ino couldn’t believe what she was doing. She felt vaguely dirty, but she couldn’t seem to get the now-not-so-little voice to listen to her. Then she felt Shika’s hand imbed itself in her hair, and she suddenly realized that he was enjoying this.
The thought alone might have made her gag, though the added force from his hand shoving himself further into the back of her throat didn’t help either. But the voice in control simply paused for a moment before continuing her ministrations. Ino felt ill. But her body was on fire, and the voice seemed to be listening to her hormones, not to her.
~~~~*~~~~
Kakashi finally nudged his headband up, though he really didn’t want the instant replay of this available to him at a thought. But something was making Ino act out of character. Sure, she was a flirt, and she’d nearly ruined her relationship with her best friend over a guy, but she’d been unsure and reticent throughout the evening’s activities up until this point, and now she was taking command like a pro.
Concentrating on seeing with his sharinghan eye, Kakashi looked again at the couple, trying to focus on the threads of chakra, and not on how much he wished he had a girl doing that to him at the moment. Technically, you’re old enough to be her father, now concentrate!
~~~~*~~~~
Shika knew if he didn’t put a stop to this now, he was going to cum, and he was pretty sure, given the fact that she hadn’t known what was happening during her own orgasm, she wouldn’t have any clue what to do during his. Not to mention that, unless he timed things just right and kept an extraordinary amount of control, he’d do it in her mouth, and he didn’t think she was ready for that just yet. So, he tightened his grip once again, putting a halt to her activities.
“Gomen, Ino-chan, but it would be better if you stopped now.”
Ino breathed a large sigh of relief when she felt herself nod, expecting the voice to allow her to regain control. Unfortunately, she was disappointed in that regard. Standing smoothly, she began to pick up the discarded wrappings and clothes, bending at the waist each time to give him ample opportunity to admire her legs… and where they happened to connect to her body. The voice did halt after a moment, though, turning to ask. “Shika-kun?”
He glanced up from reaching for his mesh shirt. He had watched the first time she reached for an article of clothing, but after realizing that it was hardly helping his condition, he forced himself to look away. For the most part. “Nani?”
“Anou, are Kiba and Chouji still back at camp?” Ino felt a rush of horror. What if they’d heard her? Worse, what if they’d come to investigate and seen her nude? Worse still, what if they’d seen what she’d been doing to Shika-kun?
He shrugged. “They already headed out, as they’ve only got another couple of miles to go, and then they can sleep in a real bed for the night. Sorry, I should have mentioned that earlier.”
Ino’s relief flooded over her, but was short lived as she felt herself raise a perfectly shaped eyebrow, then turn and start heading for camp, still naked.
What on earth do you think you’re doing?!
I’m doing what you want to, way down deep.
That’s disgusting! And why did you put that in my mouth?
You just don’t have enough guts to do it on your own.
I what?!
The thought was a sobering one and kept her mind occupied the entire way back to camp, despite the fact that she could feel Shikamaru’s eyes on her as she walked away. Not that she could blame him. The gayest man in Konoha would probably have trouble if she swayed her hips that much clothed. But in the nude? He was only human, and male at that.
Obviously the view caused him some trouble, though, as it took him thirty seconds to start walking, and then it was in a daze. He paused to splash some water on his face, washing off the reminder of his first time making her climax. He hoped it wouldn’t be the last time.
~~~~*~~~~
Kakashi nearly fell out of the tree when she bent over to retrieve her forehead protector, and had to give up trying to find odd chakra flows for the time being. Moving his own forehead protector back down, he did his best to keep a protective eye on both ninja as they made their respective ways back to camp, though he was very glad when Shikamaru dressed first. Hopefully, that meant the embarrassment of the evening was at an end. And it also, hopefully, meant that Ino would stop waggling her hips quite so much.
It was with a sigh of relief that he moved slightly closer to their camping ground and settled himself comfortably, expecting them to go to bed fairly quickly, and for him to have to play guard. But, hey, there were worse jobs that could be had.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed.
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So, something's rotten in the state of Fire. Just to clarify, for future reference: yes, Shikamaru has noticed that something is strange, but no, he doesn't know what, and it's going to take him a while to piece things together. He's just a teenage boy, for pity's sake, and there's a very pretty girl doing her best to distract him from such somber thoughts.
I'm sorry if Kakashi's portions make it seem too choppy for your taste, but I couldn't resist. That's a lot of smut, and I needed to break it up somehow. The commentary came so easily, and it just seemed to fit.
I hope you enjoyed today's enstalment, and I look forward to hearing what you all think of it.
Have a great day, and good reading!
Crimson Iris
Ino came to slowly, and at first was confused. The little voice was no longer in control, and she felt a languid warmth seeping through her, but the cold air was starting to tickle the little hairs on her arms. Cracking an eye opened, she was startled to find Shikamaru’s gaze instantly attach itself to her own, and even more startled to realize she was sitting on his chest… without a single stitch of clothing on – boots did not count. She tried to bolt, but was forcefully reminded of the fact that her hands were tied to a dead log and she knew at a glance that he had tied them, meaning there was no hope of escape.
“Ino, calm down. Ino!”
Slowly, his voice soothed her, and she remembered what had happened over the course of the past half-hour. Her face took on an entirely new color of red, blushing enough to be clearly visible in the sparse moonlight filtering through the trees. It was in that moment of confusion that the little voice returned with vengeance.
“Shikamaru-kun…” Ino heard herself purr at her boyfriend, but as his raised eyebrow did not seem to indicate a dislike for what the little voice was making her do, she gave up the struggle, and the voice commanded her to raise herself off his chest. “Anou, Shika-kun, could you do me a favor?”
He nodded briefly, a bit confused by her sudden confidence, despite the fact that she was giving him a free show. Well, maybe not free; his hand was a little cramped, and his face felt a bit sticky and smelled strongly of her.
“Untie me?”
Sighing, he nodded once again. He knew it was too good to be true. She was being all sweetness and light right now, but the second she was free, she’d be smacking him around, screaming “pervert” at the top of her lungs. Nevertheless, he had no right to keep her here if she did not wish to be, and he swiftly scooted out from under her, pausing to give her thigh one last lick, causing her to squirm before she controlled her reaction. He had her free in an instant and closed his eyes, tensed for a blow. He certainly wasn’t prepared for what came next.
Ino’s hands flexed, returning full circulation quickly, and then reached out, splaying across her boyfriend’s bare stomach. Ino had to admire the muscle definition before her, but she was still slightly embarrassed by what the little voice commanded. But that was nothing compared with the embarrassment caused by the words tumbling out of her mouth as her fingers toyed with the edge of Shika’s waistband. “It’s really not fair, you know. Here I am, for all the world to see, and you’re still wearing these?”
Shikamaru blinked, but he couldn’t help the smile tugging at the corner of his mouth. “What are you going to do about it?”
~~~~*~~~~
Though he wasn’t entirely sure, Kakashi could have sworn Ino just switched personalities, which was not something the copynin had expected. Sure, he knew his pupil, Sakura, had a second personality she rarely let out into the light of day, but not only were the chances of two girls in the same class having multiple personalities highly unlikely, Ino had never before exhibited signs of any personality disorders that Kakashi had ever seen, nor had Asuma ever mentioned any.
Continuing to examine her behavior, repeatedly telling himself that was all he was examining, he could tell that, not only was she behaving differently, but Shikamaru had noticed the change. Granted, he was having trouble thinking clearly enough to evaluate his girlfriend’s behavior – at least Kakashi hoped she was Shikamaru’s girlfriend – as her current actions would have made it difficult for Kakashi to think, let alone a very inexperienced teenager with his first girl. I hope it’s his first girl, because if it isn’t… not finishing that train of thought.
Trains! Trains are safe, reliable methods of transportation, and are perfectly innocent. Though what some people do in the sleeping compartments… Damn!
~~~~*~~~~
She took her time removing his pants once he stepped out of his boots, including tugging his zipper down with her teeth, not that he objected to her brutally sweet torture. It almost surprised him when she took the time to lay them carefully across the log and then divulged him of his boxers with a speed that sent him stumbling back, only to end up sitting on his pants, the log proving to be a reasonably comfortable seat. But now he was sitting in front of his girlfriend wearing even less than she was, though he supposed her boots didn’t really count for very much, with a raging hard on. She regarded his now-revealed manhood with interest, and he supposed it was only fair to let her look, as he had spent more than his fair share of time ogling her. Closing his eyes, he leaned back and forced himself not to fight as her hands gently parted his knees.
The little voice chuckled with satisfaction in Ino’s head, and while she found the sight more than a little strange, she had to admit he was larger than she thought he’d be. A good eight inches, at least. Slowly, one hand moved toward it, raising a single finger to run it’s nail delicately along it’s length. It twitched, and she was a little startled, but her heard herself giggle. “It seems someone’s a bit attention starved.”
Lowering his chin, Shika looked down at her just in time to see her wrap a hand around him and begin to pump up and down. He gasped, grabbing her wrist, but instead of trying to stop her, he attempted to increase the speed. So much better than having to do it myself. Maybe I can get her to take care of it more often. After all, it’s her fault I wind up like this.
She obviously seemed comfortable with the pace she had set and refused to cooperate. Giving up, he kept his hand on her wrist, gently and silently instructing her. Though he was not a vocal man, he somehow knew she needed reassurance and let his façade down just a bit, groaning softly as she added a second hand to the job.
He was definitely starting to feel the effects of her attention, and didn’t fight the impulse to throw his head back and close his eyes, until an entirely new sensation engulfed him, threatening to send him over the edge immediately. What the…?
Glancing down, he had to blink several times before he could believe what he was seeing. His body reacted before his brain finished wrapping itself around the concept of Ino, the most popular girl in Konoha, who was normally flustered in any overly romantic situation, with her mouth wrapped around him, head bobbing up and down, one hand taking care of the portion of his length she simply couldn’t fit in her mouth, the other fondling his testicles. And his hands, one still clutching her wrist and the other buried in her hair, encouraging her.
Ino couldn’t believe what she was doing. She felt vaguely dirty, but she couldn’t seem to get the now-not-so-little voice to listen to her. Then she felt Shika’s hand imbed itself in her hair, and she suddenly realized that he was enjoying this.
The thought alone might have made her gag, though the added force from his hand shoving himself further into the back of her throat didn’t help either. But the voice in control simply paused for a moment before continuing her ministrations. Ino felt ill. But her body was on fire, and the voice seemed to be listening to her hormones, not to her.
~~~~*~~~~
Kakashi finally nudged his headband up, though he really didn’t want the instant replay of this available to him at a thought. But something was making Ino act out of character. Sure, she was a flirt, and she’d nearly ruined her relationship with her best friend over a guy, but she’d been unsure and reticent throughout the evening’s activities up until this point, and now she was taking command like a pro.
Concentrating on seeing with his sharinghan eye, Kakashi looked again at the couple, trying to focus on the threads of chakra, and not on how much he wished he had a girl doing that to him at the moment. Technically, you’re old enough to be her father, now concentrate!
~~~~*~~~~
Shika knew if he didn’t put a stop to this now, he was going to cum, and he was pretty sure, given the fact that she hadn’t known what was happening during her own orgasm, she wouldn’t have any clue what to do during his. Not to mention that, unless he timed things just right and kept an extraordinary amount of control, he’d do it in her mouth, and he didn’t think she was ready for that just yet. So, he tightened his grip once again, putting a halt to her activities.
“Gomen, Ino-chan, but it would be better if you stopped now.”
Ino breathed a large sigh of relief when she felt herself nod, expecting the voice to allow her to regain control. Unfortunately, she was disappointed in that regard. Standing smoothly, she began to pick up the discarded wrappings and clothes, bending at the waist each time to give him ample opportunity to admire her legs… and where they happened to connect to her body. The voice did halt after a moment, though, turning to ask. “Shika-kun?”
He glanced up from reaching for his mesh shirt. He had watched the first time she reached for an article of clothing, but after realizing that it was hardly helping his condition, he forced himself to look away. For the most part. “Nani?”
“Anou, are Kiba and Chouji still back at camp?” Ino felt a rush of horror. What if they’d heard her? Worse, what if they’d come to investigate and seen her nude? Worse still, what if they’d seen what she’d been doing to Shika-kun?
He shrugged. “They already headed out, as they’ve only got another couple of miles to go, and then they can sleep in a real bed for the night. Sorry, I should have mentioned that earlier.”
Ino’s relief flooded over her, but was short lived as she felt herself raise a perfectly shaped eyebrow, then turn and start heading for camp, still naked.
What on earth do you think you’re doing?!
I’m doing what you want to, way down deep.
That’s disgusting! And why did you put that in my mouth?
You just don’t have enough guts to do it on your own.
I what?!
The thought was a sobering one and kept her mind occupied the entire way back to camp, despite the fact that she could feel Shikamaru’s eyes on her as she walked away. Not that she could blame him. The gayest man in Konoha would probably have trouble if she swayed her hips that much clothed. But in the nude? He was only human, and male at that.
Obviously the view caused him some trouble, though, as it took him thirty seconds to start walking, and then it was in a daze. He paused to splash some water on his face, washing off the reminder of his first time making her climax. He hoped it wouldn’t be the last time.
~~~~*~~~~
Kakashi nearly fell out of the tree when she bent over to retrieve her forehead protector, and had to give up trying to find odd chakra flows for the time being. Moving his own forehead protector back down, he did his best to keep a protective eye on both ninja as they made their respective ways back to camp, though he was very glad when Shikamaru dressed first. Hopefully, that meant the embarrassment of the evening was at an end. And it also, hopefully, meant that Ino would stop waggling her hips quite so much.
It was with a sigh of relief that he moved slightly closer to their camping ground and settled himself comfortably, expecting them to go to bed fairly quickly, and for him to have to play guard. But, hey, there were worse jobs that could be had.
Unfortunately, he was disappointed.
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So, something's rotten in the state of Fire. Just to clarify, for future reference: yes, Shikamaru has noticed that something is strange, but no, he doesn't know what, and it's going to take him a while to piece things together. He's just a teenage boy, for pity's sake, and there's a very pretty girl doing her best to distract him from such somber thoughts.
I'm sorry if Kakashi's portions make it seem too choppy for your taste, but I couldn't resist. That's a lot of smut, and I needed to break it up somehow. The commentary came so easily, and it just seemed to fit.
I hope you enjoyed today's enstalment, and I look forward to hearing what you all think of it.
Have a great day, and good reading!
Crimson Iris