This choice: Show Sakura's conversion • Go Back... "Now, just a few more things, while we're waiting for Sarada to awaken..." The owner began.
"Wait, why is it taking her time to finish? Weren't her body and brain already changed?" Naruto asked.
"Simple, her body and brain are converted, but even though the nine-tails agreed to this, 'her' mind has to adjust to the programming." The owner answered. "Anyway, the process for Sakura will take about 24 hours once it has begun, so you won't be able to just wait here, since you can't just go missing. You can pick her up when she awakens if you want, or we can send her to you."
"Just have her go to me." Naruto replied.
"Alright, and also, here's this." The owner replied, handing Naruto a hard plastic-like card. "This is registered to you, it will allow you to enter this shop through any door if you hold it up and focus your chakra through it before opening the door."
"Thanks!" Naruto said with a nod. Sarada suddenly stood up at attention.
"Unit Sarada Uchiha, now fully operational. Owner: Naruto Uzumaki/Namikaze. Uploading personality matrix." She said in monotone, before blinking several times, and relaxing from her pose, and examining her body. "This feels weird, I mean, I could act through a human body if allowed by my containers, but actually having a human form, although modified, it feels... different." She put a hand in front of her face, flexing her fingers a few times as she examined them, then ran her eyes up her arm.
"Wait, you called me Namikaze there, which if I remember correctly, was the last name of the Fourth Hokage..." Naruto began.
"Correct, master, you are the son of the Fourth Hokage, Minato Namikaze, and my second Jinchuriki, Kushina Uzumaki." Sarada replied with a nod.
"Jinchuriki?" Naruto questioned.
"It means power of the human sacrifice, used to describe the containers of tailed beasts." Sarada replied, shifting her focus. "It should have been obvious to everyone who you are, because you look like a younger version of Minato, with Kushina's facial structure, and wisker marks, but no one wanted to admit it, or else the people who think you're me couldn't justify hating you, and the ones who don't hate you would have to worry about you being targeted by enemies of your parents."
"Wow, this is crazy..." Naruto said, stunned. "Wait, you said my mom was your container, does that mean-"
"Yes master, I can tell you more about your parents, but I think we should get to the Hokage, as there are details about my attack that he should know about, such as the true identity of the one who released me, and set me upon the village." Sarada replied. "He pretended to be Madara, but I never forget the distinction of someone's chakra, and I recognized it easily..."
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Sakura was dragged to a room with chairs that had helmets with lights on them that would flash while in use, the door of which was shut behind them.
"Now, put this on." The worker said, letting go of her, then grabbing and holding out what appeared to be a pure pink, skin-tight latex suit from a cabinet on the side.
"What? Why?" Sakura asked, coming back to awareness.
"This suit has several features to help with the conversion process, in order to keep it from being painful." He replied.
"No!" Sakura shouted, trying to run off. She opened the door, trying to run out, before colliding with something that knocked her to the ground. Rubbing her forehead, she looked up, only to pale upon seeing what appeared to be a short-haired, older version of herself, with a diamond on her forehead. "Wha-?"
"We are an interdimensional shop, we travel to different worlds and time periods." The worker replied. "We have several different versions of each girl we have in stock from different points in time. Meet a version of yourself from about four years from now. We had her prepared in case you try anything. Sakura, apprehend your younger self."
"Affirmative, sir." Robo Sakura droned, before reaching down, grasping regular Sakura's right wrist, and yanking her up painfully, before spinning her around, bending her arm up behind her, and walking her forward.
"Come on! Stop! You can't let them do this to me!" Sakura pleaded. "You're me."
"Yes, I am a version of you." Robo Sakura said with a nod. "This does not matter, as until I receive an owner, I am the property of the company, and my owners have commanded that you be made like me." Sakura struggled.
"No! Please!" Sakura begged. "Fight it!"
"There is no fighting it." Robo Sakura said. "I am an organic robot. I am programmed to obey, and I don't have the desire to do otherwise." She then hit a nerve, making Sakura's limbs feel like jelly, as she lost the ability to move under her own power.
"What the-!?" Sakura shouted out.
"I have been trained by the woman, who, at this point, is considered the greatest medic to ever live in your world." Robo Sakura cut her off with the answer. "I know every nerve in the human body, and what they do. You have been rendered motionless for approximately one hour." Robo Sakura began stripping her, then unzipped the suit, slid Sakura in, zipped it up, threw Sakura over her shoulder, placed her down on a chair, and pressed a button, making metal straps come out of the armrests and trap her wrists in them, one around her ankles, and another around her waist, making her unable to move when she regains the ability, before sliding the helmet on top of her head, with a visor covering her eyes.
"This helmet will play your own fantasies to immerse yourself in them, so you will not feel a thing as the needles in the suit extend to penetrate your skin, and upload nanobots that will convert your body, while the helmet will also convert your mind, slowly turning it into a computer, and replacing the guy in any sexual fantasy with that of your new owner, and the suit will also keep you from orgasming until it is ready, which will be after the change in the image, associating him with your pleasure."
"What!? Nooooooo!!!!" Sakura screamed as the worker pressed a button on a remote, causing the lights on the helmet to light up and begin flashing repeatedly.
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"Where am I?" Sakura wondered, looking around in confusion, feeling like something had happened that she should remember, but unable to recall it right off hand.
"Hello, Sakura." A familiar voice to the girl said, causing her face to flush as she turned to see Sasuke Uchiha standing before her. "I've been searching for you." She got a look of joy on her face.
"Sasuke!" She shouted with joy. "You came to see me? What do you want me for?" She asked hopefully.
"I was hoping to take you on a date." Sasuke replied, giving a charming smile.
"No! Sasuke!" A bunch of girls wailed as they appeared, with Ino in the center.
"Why go with Forehead, when you could be with me!?" Ino shrieked, causing the other girls to argue about which one he should be with.
"No, my heart belongs to the beautiful cherry blossom here." Sasuke replied. "I just have been too shy to say anything." He wrapped his arm around Sakura, and they walked away, but not before Sakura turned to Ino, and stuck her tongue out.
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"Clean this up, you useless slut!" Sasuke shouted in a different fantasy, shoving her face in a puddle of spilled milk.
"Yes master! Right away!" Sakura gleefully replied, grinding her hips together, before bending down to clean it up. The fantasy kept changing quickly from that point, going between scenarios of doing couple related things with Sasuke, of Sasuke demeaning her in some way or another without causing pain, treating her like trash, her doing sexual things with him, and her being his slave.
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Meanwhile, in the real world, Sakura was moaning, and calling out to Sasuke, as the suit on her was soothing and stimulating her as the needles were pricking in and out of her repeatedly.  indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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