This choice: Wanted to tickle someone else and Hinata later | Go Back Chapter 11: "Comforting" Ino (ID #517636) an addition by: Chase ![View chaos-omega's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author As Naruto walked through the streets of Konoha he planned his next move. "Who's going to be my next lucky victim" he thought. He ran the possibilities over in his head dozens of times. He looked up and saw the sign to Ino's flower shop. He then shifted his gaze to the window and saw Ino inside sulking. He stepped through the door with a smile on his face. "Hey Ino how's it goin" he asked casually. "Huh, oh hi Naruto" she answered, "why are you here?" "Well I saw from the window and I was wondering what was wrong" he said. "I know you probably feel the same way" she said, "but I can't get over the fact that Sasuke's gone. I've been sulking like this for the past few days." Being as sly as the fox demon inside him the young ninja had divised a clever plan in an instant." "Hey Ino" he said, "I've got something that might cheer up." "What is it" she asked. He ignored her as he walked out of the shop and led her through the streets.
In moments they arrived at Sasuke's home. "What are we doing here" Ino asked, "I'm sure Sasuke left his door locked." "Check this out" he said. Naruto reached toward a small section in the wall. Instead of simple hitting the wall his arm went right through it. When he pulled it back out he held a key in his hand shaped like the Uchiha crest. "Sasuke's spare key genjutsu" Naruto said opening the door. They slipped inside. When Ino wasn't looking Naruto locked the doors. Naruto led her to Sasuke's room. "What is it that you want to give me" Ino asked. Naruto reached toward the nightstand by Sasuke's bed and picked up a pink smoke bomb. "You wanted to give me one of Sasuke's smoke bombs. Without another word, Naruto tossed the bomb onto the floor by Ino's feet, nearly landing on one of her purple toe-nails. Ino opened her mouth to speak, but when she inhaled the smoke she fell onto the floor unconscious.
She slowly came to a few minutes later. She looked around and noticed she was lying on Sasuke's bed. She attempted to adjust her position but found herself uncapable of doing so. She looked up and saw that each of her wrists had been tied to a seperate bed post, as were her ankles. She gasped when she realized that she had been stripped down to her turqoise bra and matching panties. Suddenly, the door opened. A look of fear crept on to her face. Ino was shocked when she saw who opened the door. There stood Sasuke. The look on her face was instantly replaced with a look of joy. "Sasuke-kun" she yelled, "you're back." "Good to see you again" Sasuke said, "I bet you're wondering why you're tied up huh?" "Well yes" she said. "You see Ino" he said, "there's always been something I've wanted to do to you." Before she could say anything he crouched down by her bare feet and poked the center of her right sole. A small laugh jumped from her lips. However, that little giggle developed into insane laughter when Sasuke began to finger his way up and down her soft soles. "How's it feel so far, Ino" he asked sarcastically. "PLEHEHEHEASE STAHAHAHAP SASKAHAHAHAY" she shouted, "I CAHAHAAN'T TAHAHAKE IT ANEEHEEHEE MOHOHORE!" Sasuke licked his lips and lightly touched the center of her other extremely warm and tender sole. Ino busted into hysterical laughter as he began to lick up and down her left sole and he continued to spider-tickle her right. "I love the transformation jutsu" he thought, "she actually thinks I'm Sasuke. She has no idea that I'm actually Naruto." While he continued to tickle and lick her soft feet unrelentlessly he made up his mind that he would...... Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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