Chapter #7Make Sakura Bounce by: Daxinar   A cold chill ran up Sakura's spine as she felt the sensation of fingers brushing against the top of her butt, as well as the subtle creeping of her panties upwards. Knowing what was coming, Sakura shot her hands down to Ino's wrists in a desperate attempt to stop her. "Ino wai-UNG!" Sakura was stunned by the force of her pink and blue striped panties shooting upwards as she was brought to her tip toes, the undies now sharply lodged in between her cheeks lifting her butt up with them. "AHH..!" Sakura's eye twitched in pain as she felt the cotton-polyester material bite deep into her, the panties already resembling a thong as Ino slowly brought the waistband to the back of Sakura's head. "Ino let goAAAOW!" Sakura was cut off mid protest as Ino wrenched up on her panties in a sudden jerk that lifted both of the girls feet right off the ground, the weight of her whole body now pushing her crack against the wicked wedgie. Sakura's hands went reflexively back to her tush as she felt her undies ripping into it so harshly, this making her upper body tilt forward as she attempted to lessen the pain in her backside. From this position, Ino continued slowly inching the panties further and further upwards as Sakura kicked weakly in her grasp.
"Nnng....! Stop! Let me down!" Sakura reached back to try and grab Ino's hand's, only to feel a huge yank on her undies which threw her weight forward. "Ahh!' Sakura tried desperately to get her footing back, but each yank of her undies made her pitch forward rise into the air, making it harder and harder to even get her feet near the ground as her wedgie was infinitely worsened. "Unn...Uhhhhhgh!!" Sakura flailed wildly, but all the energy she used to struggle only ended up bouncing her harder and harder against her undies as Ino relentlessly wrenched upwards on them every second. "Hahahahahah! For all your talk of me being skinny, your pretty light yourself, girlie! Might want to put on some muscle or something, being the hokage's aid and all."
"INAAAOOW!" Sakura yelled the name of her tormentor through her wail's as Ino continued to increase the speed and pressure of her bouncing, making sure another painful wedge sent the stretcy panties harder up the pink haired girls crack each second. "AHAH! ILL-UUGH!" Sakura tried to muster a verbal threat, but knew how comical that would sound to Ino a moment after and resigned to simply groan loudly in pain at another huge bounce against her panties. Sakura couldn't form straight thoughts, her mind too foggy with pain and delirium. She was almost sure she felt the effect of some kind of drug, but the immediate ramifications of this kept her from any possible speculation on the subject as Sakura's mind was occupied on the burning pain running up her rear which worsened at the end of every bounce.
"UUHUUUNG!!" Sakura was losing more and more lucidity as the pain overwhelmed her senses, the raw sting of Ino's expertly delivered, excessively gratuitous bouncing wedgie overtaking her will to not scream aloud. Ino had stretched her undies up a good four feet, leaving Sakura's flailing, bouncing butt hanging at Ino's chest level as the blond held her friends undies as high as she could while yanking up and down on the blue waistband. "PleHEASE let me down!" Sakura looked back at Ino pleadingly, only to be met with that familiar cheeky grin. "Tell you what Saku-chan, lets make this MY training! Ill stop bouncing when I run out of energy! Starting...NOW!"
With that, Ino began bouncing Sakura as hard as she could, making the wedgie she thought was painful quickly change gears to hellish as she could tell Ino was yanking on the leg holes of her panties now. "NOSTOOWAAAAHAHOOOOW!!" Sakura's cries became much more high pitched and unintelligible as she felt her panties rip into her much more harshly, Ino making sure to deliver the deepest bounce she knew how to the wailing girls backside. The fabric was reduced to a thin strand of cotton which bit right into her tender flesh with every bounce, making Sakura forget most everything else but the burning pain accumulating in her crack each second. "OOWWWWIEEEHEHEEE!!" Sakura found that the harder her panties shot up her rear, the less she could focus on an escape plan or even stifling her undignified wails. Sakura knew it was too late to counteract the poison, as she could barely lift her arms or kick her legs as Ino yanked up and down on her constantly thinning panties. Ino hoisted Sakura up as high as she could one second, let her fall almost to the ground the next, and then pulled her back up as hard as she could by freshly ripping the thong like panties right up the middle of her squealing victims tush. "OOOOOOOOOOHHH..!"
Sakura had straightened up in the air as she hung against her unrelenting wedgie, her hands weakly clasped over the top of her butt to try and ease some of the burning with her cool palms. Ino held Sakura up, ceasing bouncing for a moment to look at Sakura's blushing, pained expression. "How you feeling, Sakura?" Sakura looked back at Ino with a face twisted in obvious disdain. In spite of this, Sakura answered truthfully. "Baaaaaaaaaad..." Ino chuckled for a little about this, obviously suppressing much louder laughter. "Ohhh, you poor thing. Tell you what, I need to get going to a mission and you look pretty tired. How I hang you up so you can get some rest?"
Before she could even process this, Sakura felt her wedgie shoot up another foot as Ino stretched her leg holes as high as she could with one hand, slinging Sakura over her back as she casually started walking forward. "Oooooo...!" Sakura couldn't believe the humiliation she felt as Ino carried her around like a human handbag, yet knew in her pained delirium she wouldn't be able to escape.
Oh MAN this sucks, Sakura thought to herself. My training's not finished, I'm sedated, and to top it off im being held by the worst wedgie I've had in weeks. Please let somebody who likes me see this...  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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