Chapter 2 - Sakura vs Kidomaru

With Hinata and Ino rested and recovered, the four-woman team set off again, this time with a secondary mission: to smash the Sound Four.

Sakura had never encountered the Sound Four in person, but Naruto had on his failed mission to stop Sasuke from defecting to the Sound. They were an elite squad of Orochimaru’s servants, with strange unique ninjutsu from his perverse experiments. They were the ones who had taken Sasuke away.

Sakura balled her fists. They would probably have to defeat the Sound Four anyway to get Sasuke out. It was an encounter she was looking forward to.

For hours they raced through the trees, on guard but encountering no resistance. As they neared the border of the Sound village, that changed.

Hinata had her Byakugan activated. “We’re nearing the border. And….”

“And?” Sakura prompted.

“The Sound Four are in our way.”

There was a tremor in Hinata’s voice that Sakura wasn’t sure how to interpret. Fear?

“We could just go around them,” Tenten said.

“No way!” Ino said. “We need to get revenge for what they did to Hinata.”

Sakura tried to imagine what Hinata was thinking. She had been ambushed and raped by the group of unnatural ninja. Was she ready to face them or would she fold?

“Let’s get them,” Hinata said.

Sakura nodded. “Right.”

They dropped out of the trees onto a stretch of field. In front of them was the hidden Sound village, and in front of that was the Sound Four. Sakura recognized them from Tsuande’s intel files. There was Jirobo, the fat one, and Sakon, who had white hair and Sakura knew from Kiba’s description could split himself into two bodies. There was Kidomaru, who had six arms like a spider, and Tayuya, the red-haired short girl with a permanent bad temper.

Sakura pointed a knife at them. “Tell us where Sasuke is.”

Sakon ignored her. He leered at Hinata. “Look who came back to us. And she brought friends!”

Hinata didn’t shy away. Instead she stepped back into a fighting pose. “I’m here for payback.”

Ino stepped forward. “You guys have a lot of nerve attacking us.”

The fat one, Jirobo, nudged Kidomaru. “I want the blonde one. I could use a new condom. My old one burst.”

Sakura blinked. Had he really just said what she thought he said? “We have a lot of intel on your abilities. It won’t go easy.”

“I’ll take the pink-haired slut then,” Kidomaru said. The way they were ignoring her was starting to get on Sakura’s nerves. And since when was she a slut?

“You guys shut up,” Ino said. “We’ll just hurt you more before we make you tell us where Sasuke is.”

“Fuck you guys for taking all the good ones,” Tayuya said. “No fun breaking a girl twice. I’ll go for Bun Hair.”

Sakon shrugged. “Then I’ll say hello to our old friend with the white eyes and melon tits.”

“I’m good with this match-up,” Tenten said.

“Me too,” Hinata declared.

“No!” Sakura said. “We’re going to use teamwork.”

Ino rolled her eyes. “We never do that.”

Sakura started to reply and was cut off when a strand of spider silk caught her on her gloved fist and tugged her off her feet and toward Kidomaru as the rest of the Sound Four charged forward. Their battles begun, Sakura could only concentrate on the enemy in front of her and trust her teammates to take care of themselves.

As Kidomaru rapidly approached she raised a fist to strike, but he spun and used the string as leverage to hurl her to the ground. Facedown in the dirt, she wrenched the web off her fist before standing up and facing Kidomaru, who wasn’t there.

“Behind you,” he said. She stiffened as a pair of hands ran across her chest and squeezed her nipple. She turned and struck Kidomaru across the face with the back of her hand.

He didn’t budge. He didn’t even bleed. He pinched her nipples again. She cried out and punched him.

“A woman’s blow,” he smirked. He yanked her roughly by her nipples. She stumbled forward, not wanting anything to tear, but she aimed another punch, this time at his torso. He caught it and the follow-up flying toward his jaw as well. She struggled to break free, but he squeezed her nipples again, and even as the electric feeling rushed through her body her trained ninja mind realized why he had gone for such a sensitive part of her: to disrupt the concentration of her chakra. Her strength would be useless if she couldn’t

He spat twice. Webs coated her feet, sticking them to the ground. Easily, as if he were a man and she a woman, he pulled her hands above her head and behind her neck and sealed them there with more web.

She spat at him, the only resistance left to her. Even as two of his hands teased and flicked her nipples, robbing her of her strength, he slapped her with a third. “I could block up your airways with web and leave you to suffocate. Now say sorry.”

“Fuck you,” she said. He pinched her nipples roughly. She cried out.

“That’s a better sound,” Kidomaru said. “But you need to be more polite. Say sorry.”

Sakura hated saying it, but she didn’t have another option. “S-Sorry,” she choked out. She glared at him with fire and hatred in her eyes, but he seemed to find it amusing.

He produced a knife. “Let’s get you out of those clothes!”

A jolt of fear shot through her. “No! No! Please, not outside, not like this!”

***

Naked, defeated, and thoroughly humiliated, Sakura couldn’t even avert her gaze as his six hands roamed over her body since her eyes were held open with spider web. The forest air was chilly, and it made her almost grateful for the touch of his warm hands running over her body. Two of them never stopped playing with her breasts, now extremely sensitive, the nipples hard as he was, judging by the bulge in his pants. But as much as Sakura feared what he would do, it was only his hands that touched her. They teased her tits, ran across her stomach and down her hips and over her thighs, but he never violated her.

He can’t, she realized. The only control he had over her was distracting her with that touch of his. If he made her, well, you know, the sort of thing Tenten and Ino kept making each other do, then she would be able to free herself.

“I suppose you’re thinking I can’t fuck you because you’ll be able to get free,” Kidomaru sighed. “Really, I just don’t want to fuck you because your tits are so small.” He pinched them eliciting a gasp from her. “Seriously, these things are pathetic.”

“Then don’t touch them,” Sakura said defiantly.

“Shut your mouth, whore, or I’ll fill it with something.”

“Screw you.”

She expected him to hit her, but he just sighed and peeled back the web from around her hands. With a tight grip on her wrists, she couldn’t do a thing as he brought her hands to the ground and stuck them there with web, bending her over like she was doing calisthenics. Only when he walked around behind her did she realize how vulnerable this position made her.

He ran his hands over her butt and the back of her legs. “You know, I could use a jutsu to make you so sensitive you’d cum a dozen times in a minute. But I won’t. I want it to be real, at least the first time, so that you know how much of a slut you are.”

“I’m not a slut,” Sakura protested.

“Really? Then why are you bent over in front of another man?” She stiffened as she felt his fingers in between her legs. “With him inside you, no less.”

“No!” she cried, but there was nothing she could to do stop him from sliding two fingers into her pussy like he owned it. “You bastard!”

He finger-fucked her casually. “I’m not the bastard, although with an attitude like that you might be pregnant with one shortly.”

Sakura felt fear run through her. She was shocked at the blunt threat of rape. The idea of being fucked and impregnated by her enemy during a mission was too much to bear.

Still, loathsome as he was, Kidomaru was as deft with his six hands as a spider. His fingers plunged deeper inside of her than anything had ever been, stirring up feelings she had barely known she had. The rest of his hands roamed up her back and down her legs, held her hips up and pinched her ass. The sensations were almost like a torture, always in a different place on her body, surprising her and keeping her guessing, unable to relax or concentrate on anything but what Kidomaru was doing to her.

He slapped her ass, eliciting a gasp from her. “For a ninja, you scare easy. You don’t have to be so boring.” One of his hands pinched her clit.

“Oh!” Sakura titled her chin and looked to see what Kidomaru was doing. His hands between her legs looked almost surreal, but the feeling definitely wasn’t. She looked away, ashamed at the sight of herself being violated so helplessly.

“Did you like that, whore?” he asked as he massaged her clit.

“Nooooo!” she moaned. For some reason her hips were shaking, even squeezing as he explored her.

“Then why are you fucking my fingers?” he laughed.

“I’m n-n-not!”

“You sure are, slut.” He slapped his hands on her yearning asscheeks rhythmically, as if he were playing the drums. “Your tits are pathetic, but your ass isn’t bad.”

“Shut uuuuup!” Sakura bit her lip and closed her eyes. The feeling was overwhelming her, all these pinches and pokes around her body, the fingers plunging inside of her relentlessly and pinching her clit. Something was coming—she was coming—

The hands withdrew, leaving Sakura gasping and very, very distraught. She almost felt sick in her stomach and painfully empty between her legs.

“Having a good time?” Kidomaru chuckled. “I bet you can’t even free yourself now.”

Sakura gritted her teeth and pulled her arms, trying to free herself from the web. She struggled with all her might, but she couldn’t even budge them a little bit. Her strength was gone.

“I knew it,” he said. He ran a finger in between her legs. She shuddered. “Kunoichi are always so much weaker than they think. Did you like it, slut? Want more?”

“N-no!”

He sighed. “Then I’ll have to punish you further.”

Fear gnawed at Sakura as he removed the web from around her arms and pulled her upright by her wrists. It was nearly forgotten as he presented her fingers between her legs. She didn’t even think as she lowered her hips.

He laughed as she grinded against his fingers. “At least your body has figured out how much you want it. I suppose your dumb bimbo brain can’t think as fast as your cunt can. Well, here’s the deal, sweetie. I’m going to bring you to the edge like this but never over it while you watch what my teammates are doing to yours. It’ll end the second you admit you want it. I’ll even let you come if you’re cute about it. Deal?” He pinched her lips. “Deal.”

Even as her hips raised and lowered on his fingers, she closed her eyes, but he gripped her hair and pulled her eyelids open. “Watch.”

Sakura stared at the scene unfolding before her. “Ino!”