This choice: Make Kusaki her permanent foot slave | Go Back Chapter 5: Make Kusaki her permanent foot slave (ID #847403) an addition by: Fred.C ![View sakurasboots's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author Sakura thinks hard about what she should do. Suddenly a sinister looking evil grin appears on her face. "What's with that look in your eyes?" Kusaki said nervously. Sakura starts to chuckle, and then it grows into of a somewhat evil laugh. "Sakura, what is so funny?" asks Kusaki. "Ooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Kusaki...... from when I started as a genin, I have been doing sooooooooo many tiring exhausting missions that I work extremely hard at and at the end of the day my feet have always been killing me. I have always dreamed of having a tiny man who will always be there to worship my feet after a lot of extreme missions and training, and now it looks like I have finally got one!" Kusaki had a strange look on his face, he knew what Sakura was gonna do with him. On the outside he pretended to show fear, but on the inside, he has always had a major foot fetish. Back when he was at the hidden sound, he would always try to find an opportunity to smell Kunoichi's (women's) feet, but he never ever actually gotten to smell or worship their feet. The best opportunity he ever got to smelling feet was when Tayuya of the sound 5 left her sandals on the front porch of her house. They didnt even smell bad at all and later learned the reason was because she has very good hygiene and scraped the dead skin off her feet every day. But with Sakura........he felt somewhat excited. Pretending to be scared, Kusaki replied "w-wait Sakura you dont mean your gonna make me a foot slave are you?" Sakura grinned evily. "Ohhhhhhh yes Kusaki, that is exactly what I'm going to make you, and not only will you get the smelliest initiation of your life, you will become my permanent foot slave forever!" Sakura then started running towards her house, carrying Kusaki with her. Both of them extremely excited.
They eventually reach Sakura's house. Sakura then takes Kusaki up to her room with her, puts him on the floor, and sits on her bed. Then she shoves her boot sandals right in front of Kusaki's face and lifts it up revealing treads that are covered in dog crap. "As you can see I have stepped in a giant wad of Akamaru's crap today and if I didnt find you, I would have to wash these boots buts since you're my foot slave, I want you to lick all the crap of my treads." Kusaki, (really excited on the inside) decides that if he pretends to get away it will seem like more fun. he turns around and runs for the door, but Sakura brings down her left foot and traps his whole body under her boot. However she arches her foot slightly up so Kusaki can have enough of air to breathe and can slightly move around. "Oh no you're not going anywhere. You're entrusted to me now so start licking under there! Sakura startswiping her crap covered treads onto Kusaki's face and body. "'Okay! okay! I'll lick them clean!" Kusaki yells. Kusaki licks and licks until all the dog crap has come off. "Good." Says Sakura. "Now do my other boot". She shoves her right boot in Kusaki's face. Once again Kusaki licks the treads clean. By the time Kusaki is finished. He is covered in dog crap from head to toe. "Hmmmmmmmmm...." says Sakura as she observes the bottom of her boots. "Impressive. It looks like you got all of it. Now lets get you cleaned up and ready for the next task." She picks up Kusaki in her hand and uses a healing jutsu to heal and clean all the cuts, bruises, and dog crap off of Kusaki. "Now for the next task". Sakura says as she takes off her boots sandals. Where will this story go next? Your choices are below...
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