Ino pulled her sandal away from Shizune's face just as her eyes started to roll back into her head. Shizune reflexively sucked in a deep breath of fresh air, too worn out to put up more than a token resistance at this point.

"I think I might enjoy toying with you even more than I do Naruto. He walked right into his new role willingly, but you. Oh the fun I'm having!" Ino said with a laugh. She started to move her sandal back towards the helpless girl's face, breaking out in giggles as Shizune pathetically tries to move her head away.

"Please... please Ino... just let us go... we'll walk out of here and not say anything to anybody..." Shizune gasped out, some color slowly returning to her face
Ino started to move the sandal forward again, but thought about that, and decided to play with her mind a little. "Walk out of here and not say anything to anyone? Really? You'd still do that?"

Shizune thought for a moment maybe this nightmare was almost over "Yes... not a word..."

Ino looked as if she were thinking for a moment, then smiled even bigger, "Yes, I suppose you wouldn't say a word to anyone. After all, it will be hard to talk after I make you a matching insole for Naruto. My other foot is feeling a little neglected."

All of the color ran out of Shizune's face again upon hearing this. She looked as if she were trying to yell forth an argument, but the sheer horror of the prospect would not let her mind put it into words.

Ino forced a confused look onto her face, "What? Isn't that... well... You did say you wanted to walk out of here with him. I wonder if I my Jutsu could transform into other things. It's meant for inanimates, but... I guess it could do something like turn you into the sole of my foot. Then you'd be most definately walking out of here with him. In fact, you'd be walking out of here ON TOP of him."

Shizune's eyes started to roll back up in her head again, either unable to comprehend something like that, or just finally giving into the tortures she'd already been through. Ino shook her shoulder to keep her awake, struggling to force down the glee she's feeling at her little mind game, and also realizing she did rather like that idea. Why shouldn't both her feet be comforted? Another insole would be just the thing for her poor tired feet. And to have someone trapped AS her foot. She couldn't even imagine how that would feel, knowing that every flex of her arch or scrunch of her toes was toying with someone. She got a mental image of Shizune's terrified face spread across her sole, stuck like a tattoo while screaming to be let go (though granted for all she knew she would look just like what she was, the way Naruto looks just like an insole).

This power was definately addictive. Her brain quickly jumped from deciding if such a plan was a good idea, to deciding which of the two plans was the BETTER idea...