Sakura Haruno had been training her hardest in the forest outside of Konoha, the same thoughts of finally finding Sasuke ran through her mind as they had done for many months. She had been training in this forest for hours on end, and was sure that she was alone in the forest.
Sabaku no Temari had been watching the young Chunin with rapt attention all afternoon. Temari thought that the girl was beautiful: strong, rather tall for her age, the pink hair was also a turn on, not to mention that cute, tight, ass. She had been watching the younger woman for about three days now. She knew the girl was strong, however she was a much stronger, she planned on making the girl like her back, or at least have a little fun with her. The time was now, she quickly jumped down from the tree and headed towards the woman.
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Sakura quickly turned to the sound of a person landing close to her, she had thought, at first it to be an enemy, you could never be too careful around here. However, she quickly found it to be one of her best friends. "Hey Temari-San," said Sakura as she waved to Temari, "what are you doing here?" "Oh nothing, just watching you train." she answered to the smaller woman as she flashed a very bright smile. Sakura's faced turned the same shade as her hair at the news that her friend had been secretly watched her.
"Hey, don't watch me when I train, stalker," said Sakura, playfully, while she reached out a hand to lightly shove her friend. However the hand never reached Temari, well actually, it did. Temari grabbed it out of the air, by the wrist. And before Sakura could even say anything, Temari sidestepped around Sakura and had grabbed her other arm in the exact same place. Sakura was caught off-guard, she had never seen Temari exhibit this kind of strength, she literally could not move her hands.
"H-hey, let me go Tema!", she said as she tried, in vain, to get her arms free. However Temari did not reply to her at all, she seemed to be concentrating really hard. After a few minutes of trying to get free of the vice like grip, Sakura, felt a small tingling on her wrists where Temari was holding them, and the sensation also started on her ankles as well, which she noticed were in a similar position to her arms. She knew this feeling well, it was the feeling of chakra buzzing over her skin.
"Temari, what do you think you are doing?!" Sakura asked, as she tried to struggle away from her friend-turned-captor. "I'm 'think' I'm tying you up with my chakra," answered Temari nonchalantly. Most people would be a bit more weirded out by this, however Sakura already knew Temari was freaky, and she knew, more importantly, that Temari knew where to draw the line...most times. As soon as she finished this thought, she felt an arm being wrapped around her waist, lifting her off the ground, then being tucked to Temari's left, on level with her waist.
To put it lightly, Sakura was anything but pleased.
"Put me down Temari, now, I'm serious!", she yelled, trying her hardest to kick her legs, however she found both of them were attached at the ankle by chakra, much like her arms, which were attached at the wrist. "Oh, come on honey, I'm just having some fun, besides, I won't hurt you...much," answered Temari as she began walking deeper into the forest.
"W-where are you taking me?", asked Sakura, though she knew exactly where they were going, deeper into the forest. But it seemed it wouldn't matter since Temari just ignored her and kept up her decent into the thick trees. However she was mostly getting worried, especially because of the way Temari had said "much", or her use of the word "honey". "Temari, please don't carry me like this, it isn't funny.", said Sakura as she tried, once more in vain, to buck out of Temari's hold.
However this seemed to get the older woman's attention, as Temari suddenly stopped. "Okay Saku-chan, I won't carry you this way.", Sakura couldn't see it, but a very evil smile had appeared on Temari's face. Sakura felt Temari shift her weight very slightly, what she could not see however, was Temari turn around and snake her right hand to Sakura's light-green bike shorts.
"Hey! Hey! What the hell are you doing!", Sakura screamed at Temari, turning around, as she felt the woman's hand enter her own pants. "Well, you did tell me not to carry you like this, so I'll be carrying you differently as soon as you stop squirming." Her hand seemed to finally find what it was looking for. Without any warning, Sakura felt Temari's arm unceremoniously drop her, she expected to hit the ground, seeing as her arms and legs where tied to tightly in places that could not help her.
What she did not expect was that she would feel her own panties tear sharply through her own rear, and other areas she didn't feel like discussing. She let out a squeak, she could not help it, the pain was horrible. It stopped as soon as it had started, her legs were mere centimeters from the ground, she had also registered that Temari had also began walking once more. "Cute panties, and what are the chances that they're pink?", asked Temari as she began to walk and examine the frilly, lace panties.
Sakura's blush increased considerably, not only was she being dangled off the ground by her own panties, while one of her friends looked at said panties, but merely thinking of the whole situation was enough to make her glance around the entire field to make sure no one was watching, then she remembered that there was no one for at least a mile, besides herself , 'and Temari', she thought bitterly. She just could not believe this, she hadn't received a wedgie since her days at the academy, which caused her to blush again.
"Temari, no, you will NOT carry me like this, put me down NOW!", said Sakura, as she hoped that no one would appear where they were. Then again, if someone did arrive, they could help her stop Tem...wait, who was she kidding? There weren't many others in the village who could actually defeat the blond. Not to mention the fact that they would not be helping her, more like rescuing her. Not to mention the questions they might ask when and if they succeeded. She groaned inwardly.
And that's when it started, Temari began rhythmically pulling her panties up then lowering them in a very synced motion thus, repeatedly stinging the inside of her ass, and each time, causing her to let out a small "eek". Temari merely smiled evilly at the sound, until finally, Sakura turned around to face her as best she could from her very awkward angle, her face now very red. "Temari, you will not carry me like this!, In fact, you will untie me this instant and I will return to my village.", said Sakura, as some of her fiery personality flared up again.
"Hmm, is that so?", asked Temari, a new and dangerous tone in her voice. However Temari was not angry, no she was excited, she liked the idea of Sakura getting a little hot under the collar, however she needed to establish who was in charge. The tone also startled Sakura a bit, she was still sure that Temari knew where to draw the line, then again, the Temari she knew would never do anything like this.
Temari had finally reached their destination. "Well, looks like the fun can now begin in earnest, oh and don't worry if your panties rip, I brought extras." Temari liked the spot she had looked so hard for, it was circular and enclosed by trees all around, and if she was correct in her tests, it was impossible to hear most noises for up to a mile.
Sakura now spied around the rather large, circular clearing, thankful that Temari had forgotten to keep up the relentless bouncing. There was a large stump which, if she could hazard a guess, was hollowed out by the wind goddess herself. She also spied a very sturdy-looking branch hanging pretty low on a tree, she instantly felt her heart sink, she had a sinking suspicion of what that branch would be used for. She then remembered that Temari had said something about bringing some extra panties, 'oh please let them not fit', she thought desperately.
That's when she spied the bag said panties were being kept in, she recognized them instantly. "Hey, those are mine, you bitch!", she yelled at her captor angrily, at the sheer audacity and nerve Temari had. "Well of course they are," replied Temari coolly, "did you think I was going to use my own? Besides, I just took all of those out of your drawer, mine might not have fit you, you see." Sakura was struck dumb, she was going to be wedgied, in every pair of panties she owned, she was merely glad that was only about ten pairs.
"However that's enough talking for now, said Temari, as she worked her way over to the...
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