Naruto hung by his undies from the fire escape, his feet about a foot off the ground. His ankles and wrists were tied together, leaving him no choice but to hold still as all of his weight was forcing his torn, stretched out boxers tightly against his dairy air. From this and all of the other recent abuse, his crevace was screaming in pain, a constant feeling of hot stinging running all the way from his butt to his stomach. His undies were wrapped around the fire escape multiple times, the result of Sakura bending him over a box and stretching the panties to their very limit, using chakra control to force the material to keep its form. The boxers were stretched almost a full ten feet as they dug into Naruto's backside as hard as they possibly could, the genin moaning and kicking the entire time. The material now resembled a very long, semi thick thong as it stuck out of the top of Naruto's tush. The chakra reinforced cotton had torn deep into his loins, leaving the aching boy in a state of delirium from sheer nausea.
"Yo!" Sakura smacked the demoralized, wedgied boy's backside hard, getting back his attention as the boy squeaked out a raspy whine. "NNNAAAA..." Naruto tried to turn his head towards Sakura, only to have his effort rewarded with the feeling of cotton and polyester grinding against him. "Ugh..." The genin hung his head, convinced that trying to appear obedient wouldn't save him from the girls wrath. "Not too talkative, huh? I think I can fix that." Sakura brought both hands to the waist of Naruto's pants and yanked them clean off in under a second, making Naruto's head perk up again. "Ah! W-wait!" Naruto began to struggle once more, the indignity of Sakura seeing his wedgied rear bouncing in front of her making his cheeks once again turn bright red. As he kicked around, he knew there would be no ripping his undies this way almost immediately with the way the material stubbornly stayed in place. Deciding that he had no dignity left to protect, he slumped back down almost immediately. "Aw, you look tired, Naruto. Maybe I should just leave you here to get some sleep!" Naruto spun himself around, the look on his face desperate and pleading. "Don-AHA!" As Naruto did this, the front of his undies dug even harder against his loins before forcing him to spin back around, almost bringing a tear to the hardened boy's eye as he whined once more "Please...I just wan't some ramen...".
Sakura grinned wickedly as she heard him say this, her voice still as laden with obviously facetious concern. "What, like this?" Sakura suddenly thrust a hot bowl of noodles right under Naruto's nose, mystifying him to the point of dead silence. "You wan't some? I know you cant eat like that, so I guess Ill have to feed you again...Your such a baby, you know? Hehehe..." Even in spite of Sakrua's mockery, Naruto couldn't peel his eyes off of the tantalizing meal in front of him. "W-when did you get that?" Sakura continued chuckling at the expense of the blonde, enjoying her power over him a great degree. "Oh, I ordered it before I caught you. I had time to go pick it up while you were hanging around distracted from your no doubt sore butt. All you have to do if you wan't some is..." Naruto brightened up at this, the chance to get fed bringing a legitimate smile to his lips. "Anything!"
Sakura grinned once more, not the least bit surprised her simple minded teammate took the bait. "Agree to meet me once or twice a week so I can do this to you again." Naruto's smile quickly faded once she said this. "What?" Sakura leaned in closer, her eyes brightening up at her own proposition. "I finnally get why Ino's bullied you for so long! Something about your face when you get wedgied...It's...So therapeutic! It's like all the stress from this week was never here at all! And you can get some free ramen out of the deal! What do ya say, teammate?" Naruto was at more of a loss for words than ever before, never expecting Sakura to wan't to spend any time with him she didn't have to...On the other hand, the time she was talking about would be her working out all her stress on his underwear and booty, which he from this time alone was still on fire. "I..." Sakura smiled a bit more warmly than she had been, a tinge of real concern coming to her features. "Before you decide, let me touch your butt one more time." Sakura spun Naruto around once more, digging the wedgie in from both sides and eliciting another pained groan from his throat. "AH! What are you...you...Ahhhhhhhh..."
Sakura placed her hand gently over the red, wedgied rear of her teammate and focused her chakra intensely. After a brief moment, a warm blue glow enveloped Naruto's lower extremities. At first, all that he felt was a small tingle. However, the entirety of the pain was gone after only about six seconds, replaced by the heavenly warm tingle that had grown into a surge of pleasure. "Unnn...!" Sakura pat Naruto's relieved backside as she admired her work through the euphoric look on her teammates face. "That's better, yeah? And I can do that every time...So come on, lets have me feed you your ramen to seal the deal. You know you wan't it..." Naruto's stomach growled on cue, indicating how correct Sakura was with her assumption. Naruto sighed, sweat rolling down his face from the strain of the past twenty minutes. He could barely think, still tied up while hanging by his wrecked undies. Perhaps this would be a suitable alternative to getting jumped, mind controlled, and humiliated on a constant by Ino. He actually liked Sakura, even in spite of her rather excessive revenge. But could he really hope to get any closer to her by being her wedgie toy? It seemed doubtful, but Naruto was rather desperate when it came to her...
"Well Naruto? It's up to you. What sounds better to you? Letting me blow off some steam every now and again or leaving Ino alone with that sacred right?" Sakura waved the large bowl of delicious noodles directly under Naruto's nose, letting the aroma waft into his nostrils. Naruto was so tempted, it hurt. That, and his backside had already started to get slightly uncomfortable from the constant hanging wedgie still prominently snug inside it.
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