This is a sequel to Shots Fired powatk20.deviantart.com/art/Sh…
I suggest your read that first.
This story contains ENF (embarrassed nude female)
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Sakura groaned as she stretched her arms, before reaching out to turn off her alarm. Today was her day off, which meant she had been able to sleep in. No missions, no training. The only thing she had to do today was meet up with Ino at the farmer’s market for some shopping.
Speaking of Ino, the blonde was still dealing with the aftermath of Sakura’s little prank. A few other ninja had shown up before Ino had gotten free, and they had spread the story throughout the ranks. Even academy students had heard about it, which meant that Ino’s day as a substitute teacher had been full of snickers and some full-on laughter. Sakura expected Ino’s payback any day now, so she planned to be as alert as possible for their outing.
Grabbing her towel, Sakura made her way to her bathroom for a nice hot shower to help her fully wake up. She quickly checked herself out in the mirror, running a hand through her short pink hair, before discarding her nightie and stepping into the shower. A second later, she was greeted by the hot stream of water. Sakura moaned softly as the soothing water ran down her toned body and out the drain.
After a few minutes of just enjoying the heat, Sakura began to wash her hair, taking care to get it fully wet before grabbing her shampoo bottle and squirting some of the rose-scented liquid into her hand. If she had been paying a little more attention, she might have noticed that the shampoo was just a little thicker than normal. Unfortunately, she was too busy daydreaming about how humiliated Ino had been the day after the prank. That mistake was about to cost Sakura severly.
As Sakura thoroughly shampooed her pink hair, Sakura began to think about a new prank to pull on Ino. ‘How do I one up myself? Maybe I’ll leave her tied up in a training ground for someone to find?’
Deciding her hair was fine, Sakura went to lower her arms, only to discover via a painful tug on her scalp that her hands and her hair refused to separate. Panicking, Sakura began to struggle, but no matter how hard she pulled, her hands would not budge.
“Ouch ouch ouch. Are you serious, Ino? Did you really just put glue into my shampoo?” Sakura’s worry faded in face of her growing rage, and she began to step out of her shower. Too late did she notice the seal that had been placed on her bath mat. As her foot found ground, there was a puff of smoke that completely enveloped the pink-haired kunoichi.
Hacking and disoriented as the seal transported her halfway across the village, Sakura tried to regain her footing as she stumbled forward. Her hands still adhered to her head, Sakura looked up only to come eye to eye with Ino standing fifty feet away. Ino smirked, turned, and began to walk away.
It was only as her rival (who had a world of hurt coming, shannaro!) left that Sakura realized the entirety of her situation. She was naked, dripping wet, with her hands stuck to the top of her head. And standing in the very center of the village-wide farmer’s market.
As people took notice of the nude ninja and began to laugh, Sakura momentarily froze. Realizing the view she was giving everyone, Sakura did the only thing that made sense.
Sakura screamed as loud as she could and then ran as fast as she could. And while doing so, her entire body blushed the same shade as her hair.