Hello Nurse

Hello Nurse

By: Lynn-sama

Authors Note: Yes XD That title IS a playoff of Animaniacs, give yourself a cookie if you noticed that. Just a short dribble, pointless unwankable to yuri XD


Sakura struggled to open her eyes, yet when she did she found that all she could see was pitch blackness. Was it the middle of the night? She couldn’t even remember leaving the hospital… She had thought it was her lunch break….had she really missed the whole rest of the day?

Although she thought that was a little strange she didn’t really panic until she tried to reach up to rub her nose. Her arms strained a bit but she found herself unable to move them, the feeling of leather biting down into her skin causing her to hiss under her breath.

To say something was wrong was an understatement she thought furiously as she tried to struggle against the bonds. It wouldn’t take much to get free, she was no longer the weak little girl she had been all those years ago, however she had to admit that she was straining just a little to get free.

“Planning on ruining all my hard work already?”

Sakura froze in place. She could have picked that sultry voice out anywhere, even though she couldn’t see.

“Ino-pig,” She snapped, barring her teeth in annoyance. “What the hell is going on here?”

“I’d say you’re a smart girl and that you could figure it out yourself but I guess saying that just proves who the smarter one is, eh forehead girl?” The voice was wandering to her left side and although Sakura couldn’t see her she suspected her long time rival to be smirking in that irritating way she did whenever she really wanted to piss Sakura off.

“I-“ She started but the feeling of a hand fondling her breasts cut her off as she inhaled hard. Floundering for words she found her whole body trembling at the feeling as the warmth from the other girl’s palm on her own naked flesh. “Ino-“

A vicious squeeze made her gasp and squirm beneath the hand.

“I didn’t say you could talk forehead girl.” Ino purred, her breath hot in Sakura’s ear. “Good little girls don’t speak unless their mistress gives permission.”

“Bullshit-“ The words sprang from her mouth before she could stop herself and she felt Ino’s fingers pinch her already hardened nipple to the point that the pink haired girl found herself whimpering and her hands clawing slightly at the pain.

“I always thought you were good at following the rules Sakura, are you trying to prove me wrong?”

Sakura let out a small whimper through her clenched teeth as the blonde started to roll her burning nipple between her fingers. Ino was certainly enjoying the way her rival squirmed and made such a helpless face.

“Now are you going to be a good girl?” Ino purred, leaning close enough to allow her clothed breasts brush against the other girl, her breath hot in her ear. When Sakura only whined under her breath in response Ino shook her head. Her fingers tightened around the other previously neglected nipple, squeezing with the same force as before causing her rival to let out another delicious noise.

“Well?” She murmured. “Your mistress is waiting.”

“Yes! God damn it stop!” Sakura whimpered a bit trying to hide her discomfort, the pain made her squirm in ways she was embarrassed to admit.

“No, Sakura. That is not what we say now is it?” Ino’s teeth grazed the others neck as she lightly nipped the skin there. “What do we say?”

Sakura floundered a bit at her rival’s words. What did she want from her? She didn’t understand….

“Yes…I’ll be good?” She ventured, letting out a slightly strangled gasp when the blonde’s tongue snaked out to lap at the side of her neck with slow even strokes that were just light enough to make her shiver and her lower belly heat with the hopeful fantasies of that tongue elsewhere. The thoughts made her flush and her breath catch in her throat.

“Why are you so stupid forehead girl? Really this answer is very simple.” Ino replied, her hands splaying over the other’s lower stomach as her fingers flexed slightly digging her nails into the tender flesh there.

The feeling causes Sakura to buck upward despite herself with a hiss of discomfort. Of course she had felt worse but it still didn’t mean that having the blonde’s nails digging her skin off felt good by any stretch of the imagination.

“Yes…Mistress…?” Sakura groaned loudly, her body squirming against the restraints to escape the feeling of her rival’s claws.

“See now that wasn’t so hard now was it?” Ino’s hands left her and Sakura let out a breath of relief. She couldn’t believe the other girl was doing this to her, it was utterly ridiculous and when she got out of this she was going to strangle the stupid blonde.

When several seconds passed and there were no hands or soft words, Sakura started to worry. Just where had the other gone? Really the idea of not knowing where the blonde was worried the pink haired girl more than her rival’s hands in inappropriate places on her.

However she suddenly found herself straddled by a warm body, the heated skin of her rival rubbing against hers. Sakura squirmed, unsure if she squirmed out of discomfort or delight at the feeling.

“You’re shivering little girl,” Ino’s voice broke the silence that had been building between them and Sakura felt the other’s weight shift, and a warm wetness touched her stomach causing her muscles to contract and shrink away. Yet she couldn’t escape it and she found herself sat upon by her blonde rival, who seemed to delight in the way she tried to avoid her pussy. Ino shifted her hips causing her body to squirm against Sakura’s slowly, her folds leaving moist trails down the length of the pink haired girl’s stomach. Warm hands cupped the girl’s breasts, squeezing them in a tender motion.

“S-Stop…” Sakura whimpered, hating the way her body seemed to heat with the other’s touch.

“What was that?” Ino’s voice was sharp and Sakura bit her lower lip.

“Mistress!” She blurted out helplessly. The body that had been seated on her suddenly shifted and Sakura could feel the cold air flickering over the moist spot on her stomach and the bed shifting under her as Ino moved.

When she felt the fingers between her legs her first response was to clamp her thighs shut with a surprised squeak causing her rival to laugh at her movements. Hands pried her legs open even though Sakura tried to struggle against her. The feeling of her blonde friends fingers tracing unknown patterns on her thighs made her flinch and shiver all at once.

“If I’m not mistaken you like this, don’t you Sakura?”

Hastily the girl shook her head. She would have glared at the other girl if she could have seen her behind the blindfold. However even if she shook her head she couldn’t deny the fact that moisture was gathering among her folds. It was horribly embarrassing though and she wouldn’t admit such a thing to her rival.

“But look how wet you are…” A soft swipe of Ino’s finger down the center of her folds made the pink haired girl arch upward harshly as she inhaled.

“Ahn…” Was all she could reply as her brain promptly decided to shut off.

“Only sluts get this wet so fast, are you a bad little slut Sakura?” Ino was taunting her and Sakura’s heartbeat sped up at the words.

Ino’s finger traced the outside of her lips, softly caressing them causing Sakura to writhe beneath her helplessly as she bit her lip to hold back any little whimpers that wanted to escape her. Smirking a bit, the blonde let her finger sink further between the pink haired girls lips, pressing down lightly on the sensitive nub nestled between her lips.

The feeling caused a desperate moan to come from Sakura’s mouth even though she was trying to prevent it. Following it came several small whimpers as Ino started to trace the nub then with her finger in a circular motion. The movement was slow and deliberate causing pleasure to flicker in Sakura’s lower belly.

When Ino’s finger slide further, probing her opening Sakura couldn’t help but let her whole back arch from the table towards the finger, which Ino promptly moved back away from her, laughing at her rival’s eagerness.

“My my …you shake your head no when I say you’re a slut but your actions say otherwise, look how badly you want it. Say it Sakura, you’re just a dirty slutty girl.”

A flush rushed over Sakura’s face and her brow wrinkled into a distressed look as her mouth pressed into a thin line refusing. The finger however returned, sliding inside her causing the mouth to fall open instead in a soundless gasp at the digit’s slow entrance. Yet as fast as it had come the feeling was gone. Sakura whimpered over her loss, arching her hips up and thrusting into the air.

“I think not, you know what to say Sakura,” Ino taunted her as she lapped lightly at the moist finger; popping it into her mouth to suckle even though the pink haired girl couldn’t see her.

“B-But I’m not…” Sakura tried as she thrusted upward again with a low groan.

“You should see yourself,” Ino replied with a smug sounding tone. “Say it and you’ll have what you want.”

“I….” She paused, biting her lower lip in a way Ino found rather innocent and sexy all at once.

“Well?” Ino pressed eagerly.

“I….I’m a d-dirty slutty girl…” The pink haired girl faintly whispered. Ino grinned.

“What was that slut? I couldn’t hear you,” Her finger was back, slowly sliding inside Sakura causing her to moan again as she tried to thrust into the finger as it curled and wriggled inside of her. When the movement stopped she all but sobbed in frustration.

“I’m a dirty slut! Please Ino!” Sakura moaned.

“Please what?”

“You know….”

“No…I’m afraid I don’t…” Ino was fairly smirking by now as she pulled the finger from the other’s pussy once more causing Sakura to whine deep in her throat. “But since you’re a slut, I think its time for you to do your slutty duties don’t you?”

“What….?”

“All little sluts like to please their mistresses don’t they?”

Sakura was silent, not sure what to say as she felt the other shifting beside her. She wasn’t sure what it was that Ino wanted from her, all she wanted was for her rival to finish the ob she had started that had left her lower regions throbbing for attention.

Ino shifted once more and Sakura’s nose was suddenly invaded with a musky scent and she opened her mouth to protest before she found the lower half of her face smothered in wetness. She tried to gasp but she could hardly breath around her rivals pussy that was pressed into her face.

Ino let out a moan, grinding her hips down onto Sakura’s face even as the other girl flailed under her.

“Lick it slut, please me.” She hissed, grasping the others hair with her hand and pulling causing Sakura to flinch.

Tentively her lips parted and her tongue flickered out over her rival’s cunt, lapping at it. The taste was slightly strange and unexpected but not horribly. Whining under her breath she tried to lap at the others folds even as Ino grounded herself down onto her face making breathing difficult. Sakura’s cunt throbbed as she lapped at her rival, furious at being neglected.

Ino squirmed a bit, a low groan escaping her lips as she arched her back a bit and rocked herself back and forth over her rival’s mouth. It was sweeter than she thought it was be and as aroused as she was it wouldn’t take long. Sakura’s tongue flickered over her, licking her nub in quick strokes and stabbing her opening with just as pleasing movements .Just the fact that her rival was the one under her, submitting so perfectly made her juices flow even more freely over the pink haired girls face.

A loud moan escaped her mouth as she thrust down hard onto Sakura’s face, rocking feverously over her mouth as her whole body tightened then released, her inner walls spasming as her orgasm overcame her. Gripping Sakura’s hair tightly she grounded herself down over her face uncaring for how the other girl gasped and sputtered under her. Several minutes passed, leaving Ino shivering in pleasure over the pink haired girl before she managed to roll to the side, her legs a bit weak as she slumped next to the other.

Sakura gasped, taking a much needed breath. Her face was wet and glistening in the light, flushed with embarrassment and the physical effort she had put forth to please the other girl.

“Beautiful…” Ino murmured, breathless as she leaned over to place a kiss on her rival’s mouth, her tongue snaking out to lap at the mess she had left on the other’s face. Sakura let out a shuddered moan. Fingers reached for her bonds, freeing the girl and pulling her blindfold down. Stunned, Sakura blinked as she peered into the blonde’s smug face. Wasn’t she going to get something too….?

Ino chuckled at her desperate look before reaching beside her and handing the girl her medic uniform with a smug look. Confused, Sakura took the uniform in her hands.

“What…?” She mumbled, squeezing her legs together as she tried to ignore the throbbing there. “I know you like it but it’s already off, can’t we just….you know without it?”

“It isn’t that,” Ino smirked.

“What…?”

“You have five minutes till your lunch break is over forehead girl,”

“Shit…”

“Tomorrow again at one then?” Ino’s face was very smug as Sakura glared.

“Tomorrow I get to top Pig.”

Ino only laughed.