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Hinata vs. Sakura
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Hinata was walking back to the camp site in the early dawn when it happened. She had just finished taking a bath and was completely naked as she walked back, her clothes in her arms as she waited for them to dry. Hinata's body glistened in the early light of the morning, beads of water collected on her skin, rolling down her pale flesh and dripping down her large breasts and off her pink nipples, still perky and erect from the morning chill. As she walked she thought about nothing in particular, though a fantasy or two had crossed her thoughts.
So it was understandable that she was caught unaware as she walked by one of the giant trees that surrounded Konoha. Her only clue that she was under attack was the whistling sound that she heard a second too late to do anything about. A blinding pain struck the lavender haired girl's left breast from slightly above and to the right of her causing her to hit the tree from the power behind the throw. Hinata could feel something was wrong. She couldn't run, there was something tugging against her when she tried. Hinata looked around at the tit that had been hit and her eyes widened. One of her huge tits was staked to the bark of a tree with a kunai, causing her pale tit flesh to bulge out a bit and encircle the kunai.
Hinata was shocked as she stared at her impaled breast, her still erect nipple jutting out of the end of of it. There was a kunai sunk up to the ring in her breast. The very idea seemed foreign to the pale haired girl as she watched her humongous tit jiggle from the force.
“Agh!” the lavender haired girl cried as she felt the pain hit her. Dropping her clothes on the ground in shock she grabbed at the kunai trying to pull it out of the tree and her breast, but it was stuck fast, nothing she did could move it. Suddenly the whistling was back. Hinata tried to jump back, but only succeeded in jumping back into the trunk as her staked tit restrained her from moving. “Ah!” Hinata cried out again from the pain, It hurt like hell, and she could tell that jumping like that when her breast was firmly nailed in place had resulted in a little bit of tearing.
A huge windmill shuriken appeared out of the canopy headed right for her position before she jumped, which placed it's current arc on a direct path to sever her breast from her body. Hinata hadn't even have time to realize this before it happened, all that was left of her left tit was a bloody stump.
Hinata stared at her severed breast as she stumbled a bit to recover her balance. With her breast no longer pinned her to the tree there was nothing keeping her upright as she fell backwards, escaping a barrage of senbon by mere inches. Hinata stared at her lost tit as she struggled to get up, her massive mound was stuck in the tree now, sagging and dripping a bit as it was held in position by the shuriken and the kunai. The pale white flesh of her former mound was growing paler as she watched, her large pink nipple crowning the sight, bulging from the force of the first hit. Hinata shook her head, now was no time to watch her own breasts, she was under attack! The lavender haired girl lurched forwards trying to ignore the pain in the stump and run, she had to get back to camp, she had to get first aid and warn Sakura before whoever was attacking her got the pink haired girl as well.
She ran as fast as she could towards camp, activating her Byakugan as she ran but she could see no one. The sensation of her lone breast swinging unrestrained in the breeze causing Hinata to wince, not only from the pull on her chest, but also from the pain as the breast slapped against her severed stump. That pain combined with her new lack of balance from losing one of her massive breasts turned what would have been an all out run into more of a stumbling run as Hinata tried to compensate for her remaining tit swinging every which way as she hurried back to camp. She certainly wasn't quiet, the loud slapping sound that her breast made as it hit her ribs on almost every step was easy to track, but Hinata made it back into camp in time to see Sakura, still in her sleeping bag though now awake and showing surprise at Hinata's rush for help, struggling to get out of it. Hinata's Byakugan allowed her to see that Sakura slept in the nude even as the pink haired girl struggled out of her sleeping bag, her own intact breasts bouncing healthily at the action, her pink nipples bobbing with them.
Just as she entered the camp proper, Hinata heard the whistling again. “Hinata!” Sakura called out, but it was useless. Hinata tried to jump, to dodge to do something, anything, but she couldn't see the threat until it was too late. Before Hinata even knew what was happening she had been hit, a strange sort of Senbon needle struck her, piercing through her clit and causing her to lose control of the muscles in her legs from the pain.
That brief moment of weakness might have been why she didn't spot the familiar form of the windmill shuriken that had severed her last tit as it whirred through the air to slice off her remaining breast, launching it towards the struggling form of Sakura giving Hinata yet another stump. Sakura looked horrified as Hinata's tit hit the ground in front of her before bouncing once, twice, three times before it landed in her lap, the engorged nipple pointing straight at her as the severed wound in back leaked blood onto her sleeping bag. Sakura was stunned by the horror of the sight causing her to freeze up for a few crucial seconds.
The back end of the senbon that had hit Hinata's clit had a large metal ring on it, the weight of which forced the powerless girl forward causing her to hit the ground with a wet smack, and allowing the needle to piece the earth, lodging her there as her tender pink clit was crushed between the weight of the ring and the rocks beneath it.
Hinata winced in pain as her stumps now two in number, burned in pain and irritation as they hit the ground unshielded. Pain rushed through her as she felt her own weight crushing them against the rocky ground beneath her. She could still see, thanks to the Byakugan, even though her face was smashed into the ground along with the rest of her, she struggled upwards just in time to see another of the strange senbon as it rushed towards Sakura's lap, piercing the extended nipple of Hinata's own severed breast before continuing onwards through the sleeping bag to thrust through Sakura's pink clit and lodge into the ground, trapping Sakura just as effectively as Hinata herself.
Sakura could see the strange ringed senbon coming straight at her, but she couldn't do anything about it, trapped in the sleeping bag paralyzed with horror at what she had seen, Hinata's severed breast, and those ragged wounds on her chest where her tits used to be, the slightly red stained yellow of the visible fat showing all too clearly what remained of her once gigantic breasts as it leaked small trails of blood down her naked body, those crucial milliseconds that it took Sakura to reassert control after what she had seen were just a bit too long, and next thing she knew the needle was no longer in the air. It had sunk into the nipple of Hinata's severed breast, it was through the fabric of her sleeping bag, and finally Sakura felt a sharp stab and a pulling sensation and her world exploded in pain as the needle passed through her clit and lodged her into the ground.
A whooshing sound filled the clearing as Hinata struggled upwards, this time determined to pull the senbon out and fight. Then suddenly she saw it, two Bolos, one heading for her, and the other for “Sakura! Watch out!” but it was no use, Sakura had barely looked in her direction before they were both caught by the Bolos, the cords wrapping around them just below their tits and binding them tight, causing Hinata to fall once more to the floor as the arms supporting her as she got up were bound and she was suddenly denied that support. Sakura managed to stay somewhat upright, but only through chance as her fall back to earth was blocked by the trunk of a tree, forcing her to sit mostly upright instead of falling down. The abrupt motion pulled horribly on her clit threatening to tear through it and causing Sakura's eyes to water in pain.
Hinata's eyes watered as she fell face first against the ground again, her abused stumps once more cushioning her fall as they caused her to cry out in pain “AGH!”. Then it happened, she could see it coming for her, hear it whistling as it flew through the air towards her, but she was helpless, she couldn't move, and the kunai landed perfectly, sinking deep in her ass cheek and causing her muscles around her ass to begin to seize up.
Hinata let out a squeek as the poison rushed through her veins causing all her muscles to seize up, shutting her byakugan off, and stopping her vocal chords before she could issue a warning.
Sakura was in no position to run or even to dodge the oncoming kunai as her water filled eyes prevented her from even seeing them before they had Hit, sinking into her nipples causing her tender breasts to bounce up and down from the force of the impact for a second even as Sakura's entire body to seized up, paralyzed. The kunai had hit her nipples straight on, both landing in the aureolae just next to the small pink nubs crowning the pink haired girl's breasts. Sakura was helpless to stop the bouncing as it faded, jiggling a bit as her breasts settled from the impact.
Suddenly Hinata heard footsteps behind her. Her attacker! They were right behind her! Hinata struggled to close her legs, to try and stand, or run, anything! But it was no use, the paralytic had seized all her muscles preventing her from doing anything at all. Hinata could hear the distinctive sound of a kunai being drawn from a holster, but she couldn't see anything but the dirt in front of her face.
The next thing Hinata felt was pain and cold as the sharp metal of the kunai her attacker had drawn pierced her flesh just behind her abused clit, being careful not to cut out the still impaled nub, carving around it, slicing into the very walls of her virgin snatch. Hinata wanted to scream from the pain but she couldn't as the attacker worked efficiently, sticking the kunai in at an angle so that the tip came out inside Hinata's cunt. The attacker used the kunai like a saw to cut through her flesh slicing a circle as the guided the kunai around starting left and traveling in a ring until it reached the clit again from the right side. Hinata's face was red from the pain, and her abused snatch was beginning to swell a bit as the attacker bulled their new prize out of Hinata and slid the ring of cunt flesh onto their wrist like a bracelet.
The pale-eyed girl wanted to cry, someone had done this to her, cut out part of her innermost walls and she couldn't even see who they were! Hinata could hear the attacker as the walked around her stepping over her paralyzed body to approach Sakura. And there was nothing that she could do about it except wait. She couldn't even watch with her Byakugan deactivated and her face against the dirt. She hurt, her abused cunt now almost as loud as the pained protests of the stumps of her breasts, but she couldn't do anything about that either, she just had to wait.
Sakura heard the footsteps approaching her just as well as Hinata did, but she couldn't see her attacker, her eyes locked forwards by the paralytic. Slowly the footsteps approached closer and closer, each step sending shivers up Sakura's spine until finally the attacker was right next to her, just beyond her field of vision.
The attacker was touching her now, brushing something off her shoulder in a well practiced motion. “Really Sakura, you should take better care of yourself. What would Sasuke think of you now, all dirty and defeated?”
Sakura knew that voice, she had heard it almost everday of her childhood, suddenly she knew exactly who her attacker was. “Ino!” she wanted to scream out but she couldn't the paralytic had done it's job well.
Slowly Ino walked into of Sakura's field of vision, crouching right above Hinata's severed breast, her face only a few inches from Sakura's own. “You're wondering why aren't you? Why I'm doing this? It's simple enough, I'm leveling the playing field. I've seen Sasuke staring at Hinata's breasts, and even at yours Sakura. But I won't let you win him, I'm just reducing your chances.”
The pink haired girl's eyes widened dramatically as she saw Ino, still dressed in the same purple outfit as always, holding Hinata's other severed breast in her left hand, crouching in front of her only inches away. But what Ino had just said, reducing Sakura's chances? What did that mean? What was Ino planning?
The blonde reached into her pack with her free hand, laying Hinata's severed tit atop it's mate with the other. After rummaging for a second, Ino smiled brilliantly. “Aha! That's where I put it!” and with that exclamation Ino pulled out some garrote wire.
Ino must have seen something in Sakura's eyes because she began to reassure her, “Oh! Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you. As I said, I'm just,” Ino wrapped the wire around the base of Sakura's right tit and pulled in the slack causing the tit to bulge a bit at the sudden pressure as the wire just barely began to cut the skin allowing a few droplets of blood to dribble down the side of Sakura's breast. “reducing your chances.” Ino pulled the wire taut causing the thin metal to bite into Sakura's tit even further as Ino began to draw the loop closed, slowly cutting through the base of Sakura's bulging breast.
The wire sliced through Sakura's impaled breast easily after a little resistance, and with only the sound of the breast falling to the floor next to Hinata's severed tits to accompany it. The weighted breast couldn't bounce impaled as it was by Ino's kunai, but it jiggled as it came to rest, the metal ring of the kunai hitting her upper thigh.
“That's one, forehead girl,” Ino said admiring her work. All that remained of Sakura's right breast now was a tiny stump the open wound showing a small linke of yellow fat that had just started to be stained with red. Ino ran her thumb over the cleanly sliced edges of the wound, causing pain to shoot through Sakura although she couldn't even so much as tremble to express it. “now we have to make the other one match. It wouldn't do to go about with an unmatched pair after all.” and so saying Ino took the now bloody garotte wire and pulled it around Sakura's remaining impaled breast, drawing a tight circle of metal around the base of the tit.
Sakura tried to struggle, to speak, to do something, anything to stop Ino as she pulled on the ends of the wire, squeezing the base of her breast just enough so that the wire didn't break the skin, but the paralytic stopped her from doing anything as Ino continued to squeeze. Sakura wanted to wince, remembering the sharp slicing pain she experienced just moments before as Ino removed her left breast, but she couldn't. She was at the mercy of the drug.
Ino smiled as she pulled the wire taut, allowing it to bite into Sakura's skin just a tiny bit, causing drops of blood to dribble down the pale untouched skin below Sakura's tit. Then, with one sharp movement Ino pulled the ends of the wire in opposite directions, tightening the garotte and slicing off Sakura's remaining tit in one smooth movement.
Sakura's tit fells flat against the ground ah her lap, the ring of the kunai stuck into it hitting the ring of the senbon piercing through Hinata's nipple and her own clit forcing the ring further into the ground and crushing her clit in the process. Sakura wanted to scream, but with her vocal chords frozen there was nothing she could do but bear the pain silently as her newly detached breast jiggled as it landed on top of the other three breasts in the pile in her lap.
Ino ran her finger around the outside of the cut again, this time careful not to touch the wound. “There, that's better isn't it? The playing field's a lot more even now don't you think?” Ino smiled at Sakura. “I know I do.” Ino picked up one of Sakura's tits and pulled the kunai out of it with a bit of a squelching sound, before hefting it in her hand bouncing it a bit. “These are rather nice breasts. With out that unfair advantage Sasuke will be all mine. I wonder what I should do with them?”
Ino squished the tit in her hand causing the engorged pink nipple to bulge out between her index and middle fingers, while the soft pale flesh of Sakura's detached breast bulged between the other fingers, the index finger lying atop the wound made by the kunai. “They're very squishy, sorta fun to hold. I think Sakura, that I'll keep these, they could do with a bit of sewing up though. Maybe I'll use one of Hinata's for dinner? They'd cook up nicely.” Tracing a line on Sakura's jaw with her free hand Ino leaned in close to Sakura's ear and whispered, “And since I'm such a nice person, I'll even leave you with one of Hinata's breasts for your own dinner.” Picking up both of Sakura's perky tits and placing them in the bag, Ino grabbed the remaining free breast and picked it up leaving the Senbon stuck in Sakura and Hinata's severed right breast.
Ino looked over at Sakura one last time as she walked away from the camp, leaving the two girls paralyzed and bound with bolos staked in the ground by their clits. “Oh and Sakura, If you're not still tied up by then, you can come over for dinner tomorrow. Sasuke's going to be there, and I'm sure you'd make a delicious roaster!” and with that Ino skipped off leaving the two girls helpless in the clearing.
Ino owns them both
HINATA IS FOR NARUTO ONLY!!!
tits vs. forehead
Hinata would grab that stupid bitch by her nappy-ass weave!
Kawai Hinata-chan wins and claims Naruto-kun, she deserves him dattebayo!
It will be such a kawai couple!!1