This Naruto story is part 2 of 2 and was done as a trade with Jack-Inqu13 jack-inqu13.deviantart.com/
Make sure to read part 1 first at powatk20.deviantart.com/art/To…
This story contains bondage.
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“Understand the plan, Lee?” It had only taken a few seconds for Sakura to explain it to Lee, who was thoughtfully stroking his chin as he listened.
“I do, Sakura-chan. But are you sure it will work?”
“Oh, definitely. Okay, I think I remember hearing that Hinata was going to the Hot Springs today, so I would check there first. Good luck, and remember my picture.” If Sakura was going to spend the rest of the day, she at least wanted Lee to win. Plus Naruto losing out on ramen would make up for it a little.
“Thank you again, Sakura-chan. Now, forgive me, but I must gag you before I leave.” Lee stepped behind Sakura and began to fiddle with her hair.
“What do you mean Lee? You’re not even holding a ga…” Sakura soundly cut off, as she found her whole head and neck frozen in place. She could still breathe, blink, and move her eyes, but other than that everything above her collar bone was immobilized.
‘Of course, that second seal. It must have been some kind of special paralyzing seal meant to silence someone. It’s actually pretty clever.’
Sakura looked over just in time to see Lee wave goodbye as he sped out the door.
“Goodbye Sakura-chan. Yosh!”
Sakura experimentally wiggled in her bonds, hoping to find some flaw. But the combination of tape and rope had done its job. She wasn’t getting out of this until someone untied here.
‘Still, I wonder why Tsunade told Lee to leave me here and not her or Shizune’s house?’
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Lee made good time on his way to the Hot Springs after a quick stop on the way. He knew the area well because Gai-sensei liked to take their team there after a long week of training to relax. Speaking of his team, Lee couldn’t help but wonder how Tenten had faired against his youthful rival Naruto.
Lee stealthily made his way on top of the building, being as inconspicuous as he could. He glanced through the different sun roofs and into the different pool enclosures (which for anyone else would have given them a nosebleed but Lee was much too youthful to be a pervert) until he found his mark.
Luckily for Lee, Hinata was alone in the sauna room where he found her. The room had a small glass opening in the roof to let light in, through which Lee saw that Hinata was wearing only towel. His letter for Hinata had not given any special instructions, so Lee simply needed to restrain and photograph her.
Grabbing the object Sakura-chan had instructed him to grab en route, Lee placed it over his face, and then jumped through the glass window.
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Chouji had simply been walking down a path in one of the small woods in town when he had stumbled upon a giant pile of food just sitting there. Glancing around to see no one was nearby, Chouji rubbed his palms together and smiled wickedly.
‘Today is my lucky day.’
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‘Today is not my lucky day,’ was the last thought that passed through Hinata’s mind before she fainted.
She had gone to the Hot Springs that morning in hopes that Naruto would be training there. She had learned that apparently Naruto often trained with an old man who often frequented the Hot Springs. When she arrived though and found out he was not there, Hinata decided to make the best of it and at least enjoy the amenities.
After a dip in the springs, she had decided to spend some time in one of the sauna rooms. The thought of being seen while dressed in just a towel of course terrified poor Hinata, so she made sure to reserve a private room and instructed the staff to not come in.
Imagine her surprise when Naruto suddenly jumps through the roof of her sauna, lands in front of her (with her still wrapped only in a towel), and proceeds to yell “Yosh!” extremely loudly.
Of course, Hinata did the only thing that made sense to her at that point, and fainted straight away. If she had remained conscious for a few seconds more, she might have realized that one, Naruto does not normally say Yosh, and two, Naruto does not normally wear green spandex.
Removing his Naruto mask, Lee couldn’t help but hand it to Sakura. Her plan had worked without a hitch, although he still wasn’t sure why a mask of Naruto would make Hinata faint like that.
‘Guess it doesn’t matter. Better get to work, so I can win the contest.’
Lee quickly decided that a towel was basically the same as underwear, so he began to tie Hinata clad in just the towel. Because he did not want her struggling to accidently deprive her of it and leave her naked, Lee choose to tie ropes tightly around the towel and Hinata.
It just so happened that Lee chose to place these ropes directly above and below Hinata’s breasts. Another rope was used to keep the bottom of the towel on, and doubled to bind Hinata’s thighs together.
Lee then used rope to tie above and below Hinata’s knees as well as at her ankles. Then he folded Hinata’s arms at the elbows and used a figure-eight tie to bind them so that her hands were stuck near her shoulders. Pulling her arms behind her, Lee bound her two elbows together, which had the pronounced effect of arching Hinata’s back significantly. Then taking one more rope, Lee pulled Hinata’s ankles and elbows together, placing her in a stringent modified hogtie.
The use of said hogtie position of course had an unintended effect of pulling Hinata’s upper body off the ground slightly, which meant that her ample cleavage (already accentuated by the forced arching of her back) was put on display.
‘That ought to do it. Now just the gag and pictures, and a quick run back to the Hokage’s office.’
Lee decided that the orange ballgag that had been included in his gag supplies was the fastest way to do things, though he did stuff a few pieces of cloth in first. Lee was impressed by how wide Hinata’s mouth was forced open by the gag.
‘Surely her jaw is going to ache. Oh well, such is youth.’ Deciding he didn’t want to accidently skimp on his gagging job, and since with Hinata unconscious he couldn’t test it, Lee chose to reinforce it with several strips of transparent tape, making sure to avoid Hinata’s long lavender hair as he did so.
Then taking a few pictures, including a ground level one that clearly showed Hinata’s face (and her cleavage), Lee finished his work and headed back to the Hokage’s tower full speed.
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Shizune was getting impatient. She had expected the boys to be back by now, and she had things to do. Finally, Naruto arrived, jumping back through the window he had departed through.
The only problem was, at the exact same moment, Lee came through the opposite window. Hell, their feet even landed at the same time.
All three ninja were speechless.
“Umm, Shizune-san, since we arrived at the same time, who wins?”
‘Shit. I didn’t expect this. Now what?’ Well, maybe there will be an easy way out.
“Well, Lee-san, Naruto-kun, first I need to see your evidence photos. After all, one of you may have not actually completed the challenge.” Shizune smirked as she spoke.
Lee and Naruto wasted no time digging out their photos. Naruto handed over his eight photos of Tenten and Ino, and Lee his eight of Sakura and Hinata. Shizune took a minute to enjoy each of the pictures before trying to figure out what to do. She then placed the photos into her back pouch, although she missed Lee pocketing one of the pictures of Ino. ‘Ah, perfect, now I have repaid Sakura’s favor. Yosh!’
“Well boys, this was a little unexpected. Tell you what, we will have a little tiebreaker. Each of you will get one more damsel, I mean target. Whoever can bring at least one photo back of their target fully restrained wins. However, in the essence of time, all of the previous rules are suspended. You can do whatever you want to capture your target, short of inflicting extreme injury. Sound good?”
The simultaneous responses of “Yosh!” and “Dattebayo!” gave Shizune all the confirmation she needed.
“Very well, Lee, your target will be Kurenai Yuhi. Naruto, Temari is currently visiting Konoha. She is your target.”
Both of the boys immediately nodded and then jumped out the window in search of their new targets.
‘Wow, that was almost too easily. Too bad I still have to wait for one of them to get back.’ With that last thought, Shizune walked back into the Hokage’s main office with a smile on her face.
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Abandoning all attempts at stealth, Lee simply sprinted through Konoha in search of his final target. Luckily for him, he quickly ran into Asuma Sarutobi, a good friend of Kurenai.
“Yosh! Asuma-san, would you be able to direct me towards Kurenai-sama? I have a message for her from Lady Shizune.” Lee, happy with his oh so clever lie, smiled as he spoke.
“I believe she is at home right now. She lives just over on the next block in apartment 11b.”
Nodding in thanks, Lee immediately began to sprint towards the indicated building.
‘Huh, I wonder what’s up? Guess I’ll go over there myself and ask Kurenai once Lee leaves.’ With that, Asuma began to follow, although at a much more leisurely pace. After all, he still had to finish his cigarette.
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‘Where is she? Where is she? Come on, I need that Ichiraku’s!’ Like Lee, Naruto had abandoned all sense of stealth and was simply wandering wildly through town.
‘There she is! Dattebayo!’ Finding his target, even though she was in the middle of a populated square, Naruto leapt directly at her
“SNEAK ATTACK!”
Spinning wildly at the sound of attack, Temari drew her fan and launched a blast of compressed air at the descending idiot. The force of it sent a dazed Naruto flying into the distance.
“What on earth was that about? Geez, Konoha is such a weird place.” With that, Temari turned back to Shikimaru who was simply shaking his head.
“Come on, you are not getting out of showing me around just because of one idiot.”
“Troublesome…”
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As Lee approached Kurenai’s apartment building, he contemplated attempting to enter stealthily. However, he knew that Yuhi-san was a jounin sensei, which meant he would have a very low chance of avoiding her notice. So instead Lee decided to try the best next thing.
Kurenai was finishing her afternoon yoga exercises when a full-speed Lee crashed through her bedroom window. Due to her surprise, she did not have time to act properly, and just barely was able to lift her arms to block the incoming kick to the head. However, Lee’s leg never connected with her arms, as his kick had been a feint. With Kurenai’s arms blocking her view, Lee lashed out with a knife-hand strike, striking a nerve cluster in her shoulder.
As Kurenai collapsed to the floor immobile, Lee reflected on how useful it was having a Hyuuga on his team. After enough times being struck in that same pressure point by Neji, Lee had learned to target it as well, although he used excessive force instead of precision chakra to induce the paralysis.
Working quickly, Lee pulled out his remaining supplies as he surveyed Kurenai and her room. Speed was of the essence for this sudden death showdown, so he wanted to get her fully restrained as fast as possible.
Because she had been performing yoga, Kurenai was not wearing her standard ninja uniform. Instead she was clad in simple black spandex shorts that stopped a few inches above her knee as well as a somewhat low-cut red tanktop that bared her belly button and part of her midriff.
Rolling her onto her stomach, Lee pulled Kurenai’s arms behind her before grabbing the duct tape he had chosen to use. Not sure how well the tape would work to just hold her wrists together, Lee decided to try something different in an attempt to lower her leverage and hopefully better secure her.
Lee pressed her palms together just above the point between her shoulder blades and quickly wrapped them with a couple layers of tape. Then he pulled her elbows together until they were almost touching and used more tape to keep them in position. This improvised reverse prayer position did a rather splendid job of arching Kurenai’s back, which of course thrust out her chest.
Folding Kurenai’s legs so that her ankles were just below her butt, Lee proceeded to also wrap them in several layers of tape, locking them into a basic frog tie. Lee then sat Kurenai up so that she was resting on her folded legs, and wrapped a couple more strips of tape around her arms and torso, coincidently perfectly framing Kurenai’s bust.
With Kurenai now adequately restrained, Lee realized that although he had some tape remaining, he had brought nothing with him to serve as stuffing for the gag. Glancing around, Lee grabbed a few pieces of cloth he saw nearby and began forcing them into Kurenai’s mouth, not realizing that the cloths were a couple pairs of her dirty panties that had missed the hamper. Then as Kurenai finally began to stir and regain movement, Lee used the last of his duct tape to bind Kurenai’s mouth closed, although in his excited haste, he neglected to make an effort to avoid Kurenai’s long black hair. Then he grabbed his camera, snapped a quick picture of the confused kunoichi, and jumped back out the window.
All of this had taken less than three minutes, and Lee had not said a single word the whole time. Understandably, Kurenai was quite annoyed, even though she suspected that Lee had been assigned this as some kind of fake mission by some perverted jounin.
Kurenai experimentally shifted in her restraints, trying to find a weakness or flaw that would let her escape. But then she heard the noise of her front door opening as well as the call of a familiar voice. As Asuma walked into the room, Kurenai ceased her struggles, expecting her unofficial significant other to cut her free.
“Huh, I guess it was a good thing I decided to check what Lee was asking about. Can’t believe you got beat by a genin, that’s pretty hilarious.” As Asuma plopped down on the ground next to her, he made no move to release her, instead reaching out with one hand and caressing some of her loose hair.
“You know, you look pretty damn sexy like that.” Asuma smiled as he teased, and simultaneously moved his hand towards a more ‘personal’ spot.
‘Maybe I’ll forgive Lee just this once.’
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As Kurenai and Asuma began to have their private fun, Lee was just arriving back at the Hokage’s waiting room. As he landed in the room, Shizune exited the main office, closing the door behind her.
“Well, that was fast. Just show me the picture Lee, and I’ll declare you the winner.”
When Lee had done just that, Shizune congratulated him on his victory, gave him the ramen coupon, and asked him to let Naruto know the contest was over. With a quick “Yosh!”, Lee exited the room through the window, leaving Shizune to just lightly shake her head at the boy’s enthusiasm.
Only a few seconds after Lee exited through the window, Jiriaya walked through the hallway door and greeted his old teammate’s student.
“Hello there, Shizune-chan. I got a message that Tsunade wanted to see me?”
“Why yes. She’s just in her office finishing some paperwork. You can show yourself in, I really must be going.”
After the short and cordial exchange, Shizune exited the waiting room heading towards the building’s front entrance, and Jiriaya made his way over to Tsunade’s door.
‘Huh, not like Tsunade to work on paperwork without Shizune there to nag here. What’s this about?’ When Jiriaya opened the door to the main office, he was treated to quite the surprise.
Tsunade was glaring at him from her position bent over her desk. She had been stripped of her formal Hokage robes, leaving her in just a light green thong. Her mouth appeared to be stuffed with something, and a chakra-disrupting seal had been placed over it like a gag. A second chakra seal had been placed between her shoulder blades on her bare back.
Chains were cuffed to each of Tsunade’s wrists and continued to the ground on either side of her desk, leaving her torso and arms splayed out on her desk in a T-shape. As Jiriaya walked around her desk, he found that her legs had been spread and each ankle had likewise been chained to a different corner leg of her desk, putting her butt on rather nice display. Tsunade’s bare breasts were forced into her desk by the tightness of her restraints, unable to lift her torso even a half inch off the desk.
Jiriaya whistled as he enjoyed the view for a few moments before he noticed an envelope addressed to him lying on the desk. Opening it, he found a note in Shizune’s handwriting:
“Dear Jiriaya-san, Lady Tsunade is being punished for getting drunk on sake yesterday instead of doing her paperwork. When you leave, please loosen her bonds enough for her to free herself. Before you do so though, feel free to have some fun. Lady Hokage is supposed to learn something from this after all. In my opinion, since she has chosen to act like a child, I think a good spanking is in order. I took the liberty of applying a special salve to Lady Tsunade’s derriere before leaving that will increase the sensation quite dramatically.”
Jiriaya could not help smiling as he put down the note. To the lecherous old sage, this was a dream come true. And that is meant literally, he had dreamed about something like this only a few nights ago.
As he took a few exploratory slaps against Tsunade’s rear and listen to her squeal in discomfort, Jiriya noticed how her butt felt even softer than he expected.
‘Sometimes reality is even better than the dream.’ With that last thought, Jiriaya set to work, determined to help his old teammate ‘learn’ for at least an hour or two.
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Ino was awakened to the sensation of someone fondling her breasts. Even though it didn’t necessarily feel too bad, she attempted to do what any girl would do. Glare at the pervert, slap him hard across the face, and scream. Unfortunately for her, that’s not exactly what happened.
As she attempted to straighten her head out to get off her signature glare, Ino was met with a rather hard yank on her ponytail that stopped her dead in her tracks, wincing in discomfort. Her attempt at a slap was also halted, as the lowering of her arms resulted in an undesirable pressing against her crotch. And her scream was reduced to a few garbles as she became aware of just how sore the gag in her mouth was making her jaw.
While Ino explored the precise nature of her bindings, a second and third set of hands reached out and groped her. Out of the corner of her eyes, Ino watched the three teenage males walk away from her laughing.
A few moments of wiggling allowed Ino to know that she wasn’t getting free on her own. Worse, whoever had done this to her had not only placed her in an intentionally humiliating position, but had also redressed her in some sort of slutty costume. Sure, maybe it was something she would wear as a sexy costume on Halloween, but no way would she just wear it out in public like this, with or without the ropes.
‘Forehead must have done this, it’s definitely her style. Oh, revenge is going to be sweet.’
As Ino began to plan her vengeance on her ironically innocent rival, she noticed the sign that was hanging from the tree above her.
“COME EXPERIENCE INO’S MAGICAL HEALING BREASTS! ONE SQUEEZE AND ALL YOUR PAINS WILL MELT AWAY!”
Staring in disbelief, Ino had only one thought.
‘FOREHEAD!!!!!’
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It had been a few hours since Lee had left Sakura bound and muted in the strange building. Her body was beginning to ache slightly from the position she was stuck in. She had started to drift off only to discover that whenever she neared sleep, the paralyzing seal on her neck would let off a sharp shock that left her inwardly wincing and fully awake.
‘Okay Tsunade, what on earth is the point of this? With these seals, there’s no possible way for me to escape or call for help. Is this just supposed to be a test of my endurance and willpower?’
Almost as if in answer to Sakura’s mental question, she heard the front door of the building
open and close before a very unexpected face walked into the room with a large paper bag.
“Shizune said she was leaving me a toy today, but she didn’t mention you would already be dressed to play.” As she spoke, Anko licked her lips and walked towards the helpless Sakura.
When she reached her, Anko sat across Sakura’s lap facing her and gave her a long kiss on her immobilized lips. Then running her hands down Sakura’s curvy body and through her short pink hair, Anko leaned forward and whispered in Sakura’s ear.
“I have all kind of toys for us to play with tonight. By the way, Shizune said to tell you that this is payback for three weeks ago. And that you’re in for a night ten times worse than she had.”
Already dreading whatever Anko had in her bag, Sakura gulped and renewed her useless struggles against Lee’s bindings.
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Hinata was awakened from her fainting spell by a loud crash only to find herself tightly bound in her towel. She struggled against the ropes for a few moments, managing to roll onto her side, before the dust cleared and she could see just what had fallen through the roof this time.
‘Naruto-kun?’ Hinata once again fainted, only this time her perverted mind treated her with a small nosebleed to go along with it.
Straightening himself off and wincing slightly at the bruises from his crash landing, Naruto glanced around the sauna before he noticed the once again unconscious kunoichi
‘Hinata? Wow, she’s even bigger than Tenten and Ino.’ Naruto had a few seconds to admire Hinata’s perfect cleavage before his own prodigious nosebleed causing him to faint as well.
Of course, with Naruto’s luck, he fell face-first directly onto Hinata’s towel-clad breasts.
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Sitting at home, Shizune enjoyed her victory. She had gotten revenge on Ino, Sakura, and Tenten for the cruel prank they had played on her a few weeks ago, as well as on Lady Tsunade for always shirking her duties as Hokage. Unfortunately, Hinata and Kurenai had been unfortunate innocent bystanders caught in the crossfire, but such is war.
It had taken a huge amount of planning but it had all worked out. Sakura would be spending the night at the mercy of Anko, which Shizune knew was no laughing matter, at least until the snake summoner pulled out the feather duster. Ino had been left humiliated in a public place, no doubt groped by dozens of civilians. It would take her months before the gossip and laughter over the incident died down.
And then there was Tenten. To be honest, Shizune had been particularly shocked to find that Tenten had helped Sakura and Ino in their vicious, uncalled for prank. There had been no bad blood between the two before, so the betrayal had been surprising. But Shizune’s revenge made up for it.
She had arranged for the weapon mistress to be training at a particularly secluded training ground in an exercise that left her more than vulnerable to Naruto’s assault. Shizune had even taken the liberty of reserving that training ground under fake names for the rest of the day, guaranteeing no one would find and release the poor girl until early the next morning. It was made even more delicious by the fact that the ninja with the first reservation of Training Grounds 7 for tomorrow morning was Tenten’s own teammate Neji.
Sipping on her glass of sake, Shizune could not help congratulating herself.
‘It’s good to be the best.’