This choice: I have to get back to work | Go Back Chapter 41: NO RAMEN?! (ID #1172495) an addition by: jedsho1234 ![View jedsho12's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-10.gif) More by this author "I have to get back to work. I'm going to drop you off at home, and I'm going to overlook the fact that you disobeyed me. But I will hurt you if you leave my room again without my permission. Got it?"
"Yes Mistress." Naruto replied. Sakura kissed him on the cheek and grabbed the bloody kunai from his hand. She tossed it aside and looked at him. His entire outfit was covered with his own blood, including the ribbon he had been using as a headband.
"First let's go into your old room and find you something new to wear. You're not going out covered in blood." Naruto nodded and followed Sakura into his room. She walked over to his closet and started poking around.
"Sakura-chan?"
"Hmm? What is it Naruto?" Sakura absently replied as she looked around Naruto's closet for something that wasn't a hideous orange jumpsuit.
"Am I only ever going to be your foot slave?"
"What? We've been over this. You're also going to be my boyfriend."
"Yea, I know that... But... well, am I ever going to serve you in another way?"
Sakura peeked over her shoulder at Naruto with a sultry smile. "Does my little slave have other fantasies of serving me?"
Naruto blushed bright red. "What? No, of course not. I'm not some pervert like Pervy Sage was!" He stammered.
Sakura returned her attention to his wardrobe, but had a smile on her face. "You're my boyfriend now Naruto. You can tell me if you've had fantasies about me."
"I haven't had any fantasies!" Naruto replied nervously.
Sakura looked over her shoulder and gave him a playful frown. "Really? You've never had fantasies about me? Am I not pretty enough to fantasize about?"
"WHAT?! NO! You're the only girl I've ever fantasized about Sakura-chan! You're the most beautiful girl in the world!"
Sakura smiled and returned her attention to Naruto's closet. "Ah so you admit you have fantasies then."
"I...ok. Maybe I have a few..."
"And what are they?"
"It's stupid..."
"Naruto some people think fantasizing about feet are stupid, yet I've dreamed of having my own foot slave ever since I was a little girl. There's nothing wrong with fantasizing about me. Now I'm ordering you to tell me what other ways you've dreamed of serving me."
"No fair Sakura-chan."
"You're the one that agreed to be my slave Naruto." Sakura teased. The fact that she was able to even say that though warmed her heart.
"Fine. You've got a really great butt."
"And?" Sakura asked as she continued rifling through his closet.
"And I've sorta... umm..."
"Sorta umm what slave?"
"I've kind of always wanted to you know...Worship it and stuff."
Sakura looked over her shoulder and smirked at Naruto. "So that's why you always kissed my ass, because you've wanted to physically kiss it."
Naruto blushed again. "Well... I mean... that's not the reason I've always kissed your ass like I do... I just do that because I love you so much... But yes I've kind of always wanted to physically kiss your ass." Naruto stammered awkwardly.
Sakura returned her attention to Naruto's clothes and smiled. "Slave, come here and kiss my ass while I try to find something for you to wear."
"Sakura-chan?"
Sakura gave Naruto a stern look over her shoulder. "I gave you an order slave. You know I don't like being disobeyed."
Naruto quickly ran over to Sakura and got on his knees and began kissing her skirt-clad ass.
"What do you say slave?"
"Thank you Mistress."
"For what?"
"For letting me kiss your ass."
"Now put it all together."
"Thank you Mistress Sakura for letting me kiss your ass."
Sakura smiled and patted Naruto's head affectionately.
"You're welcome slave. See how easy that was? Even though you're my slave, you're still a person to, and while my wants and needs greatly trump your own, don't be afraid to ask me if you have a fantasy that you want to try with me."
"Thank you Sakura." Naruto replied in a grateful tone as he continued kissing Sakura's ass. "The same goes for you."
Sakura laughed. "Naruto, I got you to thank me for letting you to kiss my ass and I can make you kiss, lick or suck on my feet whenever I want. Of course the same goes for me. I know that I can do whatever the hell I want with you, I own you."
Being reminded of his position only served to turn Naruto on more and he started kissing Sakura's ass with more vigor. As he had always dreamed, Sakura paid little attention to him kissing her butt and just continued going on with her task.
"Jeez Naruto, why do you own so many jumpsuits." Sakura complained. "I can't find anything in here."
"My jumpsuits are cool Mistress!" Naruto defended in between kisses. Sakura just chuckled at him.
"They most certainly are not. They're hideous. And they're way too damn bright for a ninja to be wearing. And now that you're going to be my little ninja pet, you aren't going to be wearing them anymore." Naruto continued kissing Sakura's ass. While truthfully he would miss his jumpsuits, the price was well worth it to be with Sakura.
"Oh finally!" Sakura called out. "I thought I would never find anything." She pulled out a pair of black ninja pants and a matching black tank top. "Put those on slave." Sakura ordered as she tossed the clothes onto Naruto's head. Naruto gave Sakura's ass one last long kiss, which got a giggle out of his master. He pulled away and started walking towards the bathroom.
"Stay Naruto. You're changing in here."
"But Sakura-chan, I'll be..."
"I own you and you're my boyfriend, I'm going to see you naked." Sakura replied. "And I gave you an order and you questioned it." Sakura reminded sternly.
Naruto nodded nervously and got changed while Sakura watched. "There that wasn't so hard was it?"
"Umm... I still don't have anything to cover my forehead Sakura." Naruto replied nervously.
Sakura smiled at him. "Don't want to broadcast to the entire world that you're my slave eh?"
"What?! It's not that... it's just..."
"Relax Naruto, I was just teasing. I know it's embarrassing for you, that's why I even went to the trouble of finding you an outfit in the first place. Sakura noticed Naruto's Konoha forehead protector resting on his desk and walked over to it.
She looked straight into his eyes as she removed the Konoha plate from the fabric. He winced a little, she knew how much being a ninja of Konoha meant to him, but he was hers now and he needed to understand that he was no longer a ninja of Konoha. He was a pet of Sakura now.
"You won't be needing this as my pet." Sakura explained.
"I thought I would be going with you on missions?" Naruto replied softly.
Sakura smiled at him. "You will be, but as my pet Naruto. Akamaru doesn't wear a forehead protector does he? Neither will you." Naruto nodded, but Sakura could still see that he was down about it.
"Hey," She called softly. "You'll still be protecting Konoha with me. Don't worry."
Naruto smiled at Sakura and accepted the black piece of fabric that used to be his forehead protector. He tied it around his head with a smile.
"There we go, now let's get going. I wasted a lot of time looking for an outfit for you!" Sakura said.
Naruto nodded and followed his master.
"Oh and Naruto? Say goodbye to this apartment, because you're never going to see it again. You're mine now so you will always be staying with me."
Naruto nodded and mentally said goodbye to his apartment.
Just before they stepped outside of the door, Naruto grabbed Sakura's shoulder.
"Wait Sakura-chan! What about the ramen!" Sakura chuckled at her slave boyfriend.
"It's staying here. You can say goodbye to that as well, I don't like you eating so much of the stuff... It's unhealthy."
"NO RAMEN?!" Naruto gasped.
Sakura laughed at Naruto. "Hey you were the one who agreed to be my slave." Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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