Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Fetish? What's A Fetish? ❯ Saving Private Sasuke, Part 2 ( Chapter 5 )

[ T - Teen: Not suitable for readers under 13 ]
-----Author’s note: I do not own Naruto, but any other characters and ideas are my own. Enjoy.....-----


Sakura, having just escaped from the hospital, kicked down Sasuke’s door, ready to do everything in her power to make Sasuke a straight man. No matter how many times she had to try, no matter what she had to do, she wasn’t leaving until he was screaming her name and begging for more. And then, she wouldn’t leave because he’d be begging for more and she couldn’t say no to him. That was the master plan, and there was no way it could fail. She had even ‘borrowed’ a nurse’s outfit before her escape, which she was currently donning.

Barging into his house like she owned the place, the pink-haired ninja incognito as a nurse began to wander around his home in search of her prey. It was dark.....It was quiet.....But wait! Not too far away she could hear something! It was faint, but it was there. Running towards the noise as though it were angels singing Sasuke’s not gay praises, she found herself standing before a door. On the door hung a sign that read ‘No girls allowed’, but she could hear the faint sound of music coming from the other side.

“Good thing it doesn’t say anything about women not being allowed,” Sakura smacked her backside, then grabbed the sign and ripped it off the door. She punched the barrier down, only to wish she had stayed at the hospital. It was in this moment that she realized she would have been oh so much better off in the hospital. God, why had she left the hospital?

Sasuke was bent over against his bedroom wall on the far side of the room, thick chain straps holding him up and similar chains keeping his legs spread. He was currently wearing what appeared to be black leather straps and chains for clothes. Upon further gawking it became clear that Sasuke was, indeed, wearing black leather straps suspended by links of chains as his sole clothing.

But it got better, for Sakura was able to now hear the music and place it. It was none other than Akon’s ‘Smack That’, featuring Eminem. This killed Sakura a little bit inside, because she knew deep down that Akon was one of the gayest rappers alive, and having Eminem tag along for the song didn’t help his case. She had noticed that in the refrain, in which Akon suggests bending someone over most likely for some form of illicit activity, he doesn’t use any gender defining pronouns. Need more proof? Listen to ‘Lonely’ and try and say he isn’t gay without laughing. There’s your proof. She felt slightly better as the song ended and switched to Right Said Fred’s ‘I’m Too Sexy’, which was much less gay, albeit still really gay.

But wait! It got better, yet! Sasuke wasn’t bent over against his wall, suspended by chains, for the hell of it. No, he was quite busy. Actually, the person behind him was quite busy, holding a big old wooden paddle, which was being used to smack the young Uchiha’s posterior. It was with wide eyes that Sakura eyed her love’s nearly completely exposed bottom (Thank God for that chain), which was a bright rosy red.

The one holding the paddle, complete with holes to cut down on wind resistance, turned to speak to her, “Sakura-chan! Can’t you read? The sign said no girls!”

Her jaw was practically resting on the ground as she realized who it was that was talking to her, “L-L-L-LEE? WHAT ARE YOU DOING?” She shrieked, pointing at the youthful paddle-bearer, who was wearing his typical tight spandex clothes, only they were black.

“Sasuke-kun’s been a bad boy, Sakura-chan.....”

Sasuke turned to look over his shoulder, flashing Sakura a crooked smile, “I’ve been naughty, Sakura. I need to be punished.....”

“Yes you do!” Sasuke exhaled sharply as Lee swung the paddle into him again.

“NOOOOOOOO!” Sakura cried, lunging forward.

Sakura jumped up from the hospital bed, looking around in fervent confusion. She was.....still in the hospital? It had just been a dream.....A nightmare!

“Sakura-chan! You need to stay in bed and rest!”

The girl turned to glare at the voice’s owner, the unfortunate Lee. He had come to watch over her, at the expense of his training time, because he had heard that she was being held in the hospital. Assuming she was sick, he had brought flowers and soup. Why? Because he cared about her well being, and he saw this as an opportunity to show her as much. The look she was giving him right now, though, made him feel somewhat frightened for his own well being.....

“IT WAS FOR ME TO DO!” She roared, lunging at a confused and terrified Lee to tear him a new one.

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“Ok, Naruto, are you ready?”

“Mph.....U-Uh.....h-huh.....sniff.....”< br>
“Oh, for God’s sake will you stop crying?”

Naruto dragged his sleeve across his face, wiping away the little bit of moisture it had accumulated, “I.....I’m not crying.....”

Ino crossed her arms and looked away in a huff, “Don’t try and act like such a tough guy! You’ve been crying ever since-”

“Why were they doing that? It was.....horrible!”

“They were doing it because it feels-”

“NO! There’s no way that could have felt good, don’t lie to me!”

The two blondes were crouched side by side in a bush as they awaited their target to pass by. They knew for a fact that he came down this road every day to go to the training grounds, and he should be on his way in a matter of minutes.

“Seriously, Naruto, some people just like to do those kinds of things. I’m not lying!” Ino protested once she received a cynical look.

“But how did it.....there’s no way the whole thing should have gotten in there! I mean, it’s physically impossible, isn’t it?” He looked to Ino for a ‘yes’, praying she would tell him that, indeed, her filthy X rated book was full of altered pictures, or something.

“Nope, it’s pretty possible,” She shot down his hopes, “And I’m serious, they enjoy doing those kinds of things.”

Naruto’s brow furrowed into a thoughtful scowl as he closed his eyes tight, trying to comprehend what she was saying, all while trying to eradicate the memory of the pictures from his mind.

“Are you ok, now?” She asked when he opened his eyes again.

“Ino.....girls don’t like that kind of stuff, do they?” Naruto asked in a low tone, leaning over to her so he could whisper.

Turning a little red, Ino shrugged, “What you saw was a.....let’s just call it a ‘yaoi’ scene. S-Some girls do, I guess. Th-There’s stimulation and stuff, I suppose.....I mean, as I understand it! There’s.....you know.....nerves and pleasure centers that can be triggered that way.....and stuff.....”

“Don’t try and confuse me with your big words!”

“I’m not! I’m saying it might feel good, God!”

A few awkward seconds passed by before Naruto raised an eyebrow and muttered, “You’re a nasty pervert.”

“Sh-Shut up, I didn’t say I wanted to do it!”

“.....Might as well have. .....Pervert,” Naruto replied under his breath.

Now embarrassed and getting a little angry, Ino said, “Just what kind of girl do you think I am, Naruto?”

“The perverted kind,” The boy replied truthfully, glad they were hiding in a bush so that no one would find them. Bushes were awesome cover.

Growling, Ino commanded, “Fine! Ask me if I want to do those kinds of things, for real. Sasuke-kun could ask me to do those things and I’d say no, even to him!”

“Pssh, yeah right. And hell no, I’m not gonna ask you to do those things! No way!” Naruto swung his head to look away moodily.

“Ugh, fine! Up yours, you stupid, loud headache!”

“Yeah, I’ll bet you’d like that, you pervert!”

“That’s it!” Ino jumped over and tackled Naruto right out of their cover. As they sprawled out into the middle of the street, who else but Sasuke’s feet would they land at? The Uchiha had been, just seconds ago, happily singing Madonna’s ‘Like A Virgin’.

Looking down at the wrestling blondes before him, Sasuke clicked his tape player off, “And what exactly’s going on here?” He asked disinterestedly.

The two jumped up to attention, addressing Sasuke at the same time, “Anko needs your help, fast! There’s something going on at her house!”

“Is she alright?” Sasuke asked, stashing his tape player away as a kunai now filled his hand.

“We don’t know, she sent us to get you as fast as we could!” Ino exclaimed.

“This is a real problem! We’re not making it up!” Naruto added, lucky not to get an elbow to the ribs from his blonde compatriot.

“Alright, take me there!” The Uchiha prodigy demanded, rushing off after Naruto as he took the lead.

-

Sasuke moved to bust Anko’s door down, but the jounin opened it herself and ushered him in without so much as a word. Naruto and Ino watched in trepidation as the door slammed shut before them followed by the clicking of several deadbolts.

“Is he gonna be ok in there?” Ino asked worriedly, grimacing at the thought of what the scary jounin might do to her precious Sasuke-kun.

“I don’t know, Ino, I just don’t know. She told me she’d turn him, but she wouldn’t say how.....” Naruto replied so quietly it was barely above a whisper.

“She wanted to tell you, but you said no, didn’t you?”
“You bet your life she did. I don’t want to know what she’s going to do to him. We’re better off not knowing what she’s gonna do to him. She said she’d only need twenty-four hours with him, and then we could come back for him.”

“Twenty-four hours? It can’t possibly take that long!” Ino exclaimed, turning red from both anger and embarrassment. No one should get that much time alone with Sasuke, unless it was her!

Naruto nodded, “That’s what I said, but she said that if you did ‘it’,” He made air quotes, “Right, it did take that long. I don’t know what she did the air quote thing for and I didn’t ask.”

Ino’s eyes were watering up a little bit at the thought of her Sasuke-kun being molested by the crazy nymphomaniacal psycho woman less than twenty yards away, “H-He’ll be ok, right?”

Naruto put his arm around Ino’s shoulders as she laid her head against him. A high pitched scream erupted to life from Anko’s house, and that told them that the ungayifying process had begun. Sasuke’s bloodcurdling scream sent shivers down both of their spines. One of the jounin’s windows shattered as a man dove through it, hitting the ground with a roll before staggering to his feet and limping away. He was naked save for a black speedo, his hands duct taped together behind his back. He had long red striped going down his back. .....Whip marks?

“I’M FREE!” He screamed at the top of his lungs as he ran, “Thirteen days! THIRTEEN DAYS!” He was practically weeping for joy as he continued to stagger run away from the residence.

Choking back her tears, Ino repeated, “H-He’ll be ok, RIGHT?”

Naruto, his arm still around her shoulders, pulled her a little closer as a second scream pierced the air, “let’s go,” He said coldly, turning Ino around so the two of them could walk away.

“INO!” Sasuke called out, “IT’S HORRIBLE! HELP!”

The girl instantly tried to break free and go help her love, but Naruto held her tight and kept going, “Don’t listen, don’t listen!”

“NARUTO! PLEASE!” The Uchiha called for his other friend, but received no response, as the two were already gone.


-----Author’s other note: It should be said, now, that this is not a Naruto/Ino story. I just like Ino, and am getting her some game time. Thank you for all of the reviews I got, I am not worthy.

Thanks for reading.....-----