29. Forgotten: Sakura Haruno

“Hey, Ino. Have you seen Sakura, we can’t find her”

“Oh….shit” the blonde panicked

Ino had completely forgotten about last night. She had gone out drinking with her best frenemy, Sakura Haruno.

The two had gotten into it over something dumb and something in Ino just snapped. She had transferred her mind into Sakura’s body and well…

“Call my tits inflated will you?!” Sakura-Ino said with an evil smile and lots of rope in her hand

With a handsign, Sakura-Ino made a single shadow clone and handed her the rope.

The clone grabbed Sakura-Ino by her top and ripped it open, exposing the pink haired ninja’s chest.

“Hm, guess she isn’t flat after all” Sakura-Ino mused before the clone turned its originator around and shoved her face into a tree.

“Ow, hey watch it! I’m still in here!”

Ropes were worked around Sakura-Ino’s upper torso, abdomen, upper legs, and after removing her short shorts, her lower legs.

But Ino still felt like something was missing and then it came to her. After Sakura-Ino sucked in a deep breath, the clone brought its palm down HARD on Sakura’s ass.

The ninja’s great asset bounced with every repeated strike, the cheeks of the ninja rippling with every strike on Sakura’s rapidly reddening ass.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck! That really really huuuuuurt” whined Ino “This is what you get billboard brow!”

I'll level with you almost just skipped today outright. Tried to get a good idea all day did not come to me until very late