This choice: Ino Yamanaka, re-kindling an old game they used to play... • Go Back...Chapter #4Ino Yamanaka, wanting a fresh target... by: Daxinar   Tenten bent down, carefully picking up each weapon she had thrown and re-sealing it in her scroll. After about the tenth time of nailing her weapons in the exact same spot from different angles, she was confident she had done enough morning target training. She eagerly gathered up each bladed implement with the care of a seasoned weapon's expert, moving from one to the next with stunning efficiency. She bent down for her last kunai knife...
And suddenly felt the back of her orange cotton shorts shoot two feet upwards, causing her to stumble forward, barely catching herself as she felt her feet lift off the ground. "GWAH?!" Tentens eyes were wide with surprise as she looked backwards to see a pleasantly smiling Ino looking down on her, gripping the back of her waistband firmly with both hands. "Hey Ten! Been a while hasn't it? How have ya been anyway? Still striking out with Neji?"
Tenten looked up at her seldom seen school mate with a look which spoke of disbelief and discomfort, one of her eyes wide open while the other was narrowed and twitching, barely being able to speak from the shock. "Um...Is that how you greet everyone, Ino chan?". Ino's eyes wandered upwards in a moment of genuine thought, looking back down a moment later with a satisfied smile and saying "Nope! Just whoever is in the right position! Oh, and Naruto."
"...huh. Well...OUCH!" Tenten tried to think of an appropriate response when she felt her panties further tighten, the leg holes of the underwear stretching and thinning out to resemble a thong as she was yanked three feet off the ground by a length of glowing blue wire tied around the leg holes. "Hey...were you gonna use that on me?" Ino casually picked the kunai hidden in Tentens hand as she was frozen in pain and embarrassment, giving Ino having plenty of time to get the ninja bag at her waist as well. "MMM..." Tenten shut her eyes tight, her face blushing cherry red as she reflexively but her hands on the strand of cotton wedged in her already tender behind, giving Ino all the chance she needed to tie her wrists to that same strand of underwear. "AHEY! Ino! What are you-"
"What? Dont you remember our deal?..." "I DONT KNOW WHAT..........ohhh..." Tenten's eyes opened in remembrance as she flashed back to the day at the academy where she had given all the students a year under her a demonstration of her weapons skill. That was also the first time Ino had given her a wedgie. While she was walking home through the training ground, she remembered tripping over something in the grass and being in almost the same situation as she was know, only back then Ino used a rope. Tenten remembered almost crying as she begged to be let down, stunned by the girls efficiency in disarming and wedgie-ing her just as much back then as she was now.
"Okay" she said, "But if your not here tomorrow afternoon with your stretchiest pair of undies, Ill do this in front of the whole acadamy...understand?"
Tenten remembered how she nodded reluctantly after Ino gave her some time to think about it while she bounced her by the rope. Tenten remembered going the next day, expecting to be able to beat Ino in taijutsu when she wasn't surprised, only to have Ino use her body switching technique to leave her with her hanging by the front of her underwear this time. After this, Tenten remembered not to struggle to avoid worse torture, and Ino usually let her off pretty easy most days. after Tenten was to graduate, Ino told her on their last wedgie-session that if she was free from their agreement, on the terms that she would still take advantage of her if the opportunity presented itself. "Ugh..." Tenten groaned at the realization that she had accepted these terms hastily, wanting to be free of the atomic wedgie she was in. "Thought I would never cash in, huh? Poor naive little bun head..." With this, Ino grabbed tenten around the waist and bounced her up and down on her hanging thong-like wedgie, elicting more pained, embarrased moans from the year older kunoichi. "AHA..MM..GAH...PLE-AH!"
"Hm? Please? Please what?" Ino but her ear right next to tentens mouth, ceasing the bouncing and even rubbing her butt in a show of dominance. She litened intently...   indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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