Arc 4: Anko Part 2

Back at Anko's home

"This place is quite smaller than I imagined," Sakura said, looking around the place. For a teacher, she didn't have a life of luxury as she would've expected. Wasn't she supposed to be a well-paid spy around Konoha?

"Well, I don't stay here often; very rarely am I here, if I am honest. It has all I need: a bathroom, a kitchen, a bedroom, a bed, and a backyard to train."

"Impressive. I will get some tea ready while you prepare whatever you need for the lesson. Is that okay with you?"

"Hm? I do not see any problem with that. No need to ask me so carefully, Sakura; I have known you since you were a kid, remember?"

"Right! Yes, but it's your house, so I don't want to butt in an unnecessary place that I am not welcome, but it's a nice small home." Sakura pulled out the special tea bags and started to prepare the drink, all while Anko was pulling out a few scrolls with his old lessons on espionage.

"So why the sudden interest in recon and spying missions?"

"We are ninjas; half the stuff we do is spying, and the other half is fighting, but most of the things I do are fighting and healing, so I cannot be a good ninja if I only stick with those two, can I? Besides, I need to try out a new jutsu, and you would be the person to do so."

"I assume it also has to do with some stealthy ability?"

"It does, although I'm not entirely sure what type of element it is."

"Hm? But you are the creator or user of the jutsu; how can you not be sure of the element?"

"Hahahaha, I guess I spoke more than necessary. It's alright, don't worry about it, tea is almost ready. How are we going to start?"

"The same way I started, by reading a text that is taught to everyone; from there you are to decipher what the text means, and until you cannot decipher it, we cannot continue."

"Sounds like the usual Konoha exams."

"It was meant to be similar to the Konoha exams, but this one does have an answer; it's not leaving an empty sheet. There is something you must decipher. Funny enough, Orochimaru was the one to come up with this exam before."

"Interesting." Sakura handed Anko two teacups.

"Hm? Why two of them?"

"Oh! I thought you wanted to taste them; did I not make myself clear?"

"Ahahaha, well I did like the last one; what are their flavors?"

"How about you try and discover it yourself? Isn't that what a spy should also be capable of?"

Anko smiled as she drank both cups and sat down. "Alright, here you go." She handed her the scroll as Sakura opened it. "It takes a grown adult or child a good few minutes before deciphering. You may ask any hints you wish from me; you could even ask me about the answer. However, the answer can only be given once; if you fail, you will get a new scroll."

"I see by allowing me to ask any hints, it opens up to three things: me figuring out if you can tell the truth, if you are lying, or if you actually don't know, like an interrogation."

"Correct, but you are not allowed to try and torture the answer out of me."

"Therefore, I must check what you say alongside whatever I try to decipher from the scroll and make out what's true and what isn't. I will make a wild call. This scroll cannot be deciphered with the scroll only, right?"

"Who knows? Perhaps you are right; I do like this outside-of-the-box thinking you are providing."

"Then let's spend as much time as we can together, shall we?" Sakura smiled as she sat down in front of Anko, on the other side however, there was Tadashi who wasn't too far from the house, currently hiding inside the leaves of a tree, not making any sound and not visible to the normal eye, focusing all his chakra on what Anko had drunk but most importantly with the help of Ino he was siphoning his chakra and splitting it between the others, Sakura being the main source receiving it right now, he wanted to try his theory of having a stronger control if more people were able to help, the more people he gets the easier it gets to control a person, comparing Sakura to Anko it was like a whole log versus a twig in terms of chakra, Anko was much much easier, therefore better to control so he could risk himself more doing this.

Perhaps try out something new, something more direct and less of what he has been doing, perhaps a full body manipulation while her consciousness stays awake? Shut down her brain but let her state also be conscious? Perhaps remove all personality and let her mind go into automatic mode? No, that could be dangerous. If her mind is used to attacking in those types of situations, an event could happen; perhaps the first one would be better.

As Anko was sitting there with Sakura 'reading' the scroll, she felt some numbness in her hand. She wanted to go ahead and rub it, but she couldn't move her other arm, nor her leg, nor anything in her body. It was like she had been completely paralyzed. Her eyes tried to look everywhere, but even trying to move her eyes to look was difficult. Had she fallen in someone's genjutsu? How did it happen? What was happening?

"Oh, it finally hit? "That's good; I was getting bored, but I will take a wild guess: was it the code of the garden of the Samurai? Just random guessing, if I am honest." Sakura stood up and walked away, leaving a paralyzed Anko there. Has she been poisoned? No, she has a poison resistance in her body; this must be 100% a jutsu, some type of genjutsu. She had to focus and clear her mind, but before she was able to, Sakura came back holding a bag.

"Sorry, but it's okay, Anko! It's just that I told you about Tadashi, and that could lead to a lot of problems in the future, so he told me to fix what I have made. It was a huge mistake. Right now all three of us are controlling you, so if you cannot move, it's because of that." Tadashi, on the other hand, was having a bit of a nosebleed; he needed to train this jutsu some more.

"Now where were we? "Oh yeah, I need to train you so you are more used to the idea of following Tadashi's lifestyle so you could help us. I mean, it's the most normal thing to do after all." Sakura kept acting based on normalcy rules, but she was fully controlled regardless of that. "Now I brought some toys so we can play with them, and you can see what we can do about this, alright?"

Sakura pulled out a few toys of hers: a dildo, a strap-on, some gags, blindfolds, ropes, paddles—everything that could be seen in a BDSM club, really. Anko was still unable to move but scared as she saw those things. Who in the living hell was doing this? She kept trying to break out of this genjutsu, but her mind started to convince her that this was real... Because it is.

Sakura started to strip her clothes in front of Anko; there she was able to see some strange symbol on Sakura's ass, a triangle inside a circle. It reminded her of something. "Oh, you are staring at the mark? It's pretty nice, right? Apparently everyone well trained by my master gets one for free! But I am not trained; I just made the mark because I wanted it, not because I am hypnotized or something like it. Can you imagine me being hypnotized? Falling for such dumb tricks that only a kid would?"

Anko wanted to reply to that, but she couldn't. Maybe this was real life?

"Now first of all, Anko, stand up." She followed her order, "Now turn around and stick your ass out." She also followed that order: "Spread your legs apart." She did as she was told. "And bend down." She was now exposed, but at least with her clothes on. "Now let's get you out of these rags." With a kunai, Sakura with precision cut off her clothes, leaving her in only underwear; she wore some sexy fishnet shirt and some old small thong. "I assume that looking sexy is part of the job as a spy? Although you need prettier clothes than this." Sakura grabbed the thong and pulled it down, finally letting her be fully exposed.

"Master is going to be pleased. You said that spies are hard to break, right? Or is that just my imagination?" She tied up the rope behind her, pulling from it so she would be properly tied up, with a ball gag around her mouth although it wasn't needed, and finally put on the strap-on first, placing lube all over the sex toy at first, with a grin on her smile that would be hard for her to forget. Sakura was 100% controlled, and now she was too. With no hands able to make signs, much less able to speak, she couldn't do anything about this besides resist it.

She lubed up her hands, pretty nice and wet, and started to finger her hole delicately at first, teasing her flower before starting to finger her pussy. "Hmmmm, this is actually very nice. I wasn't expecting your pussy to be this soft, Anko. Do you like treating yourself well? I bet all those espionage missions must get you quite lonely, right?" She didn't answer to that, her mind focusing on moving one of her limbs, any limb really! She didn't want to go through this, so she had to find a way to escape this technique. Her fingers started to explore her hole, stretching her pussy, letting it close, teasing her entrance with her digits, and watching her squirm deep down. After a while, she wanted some more realistic reactions coming from her, so she decided to let her move and react like she should but not be able to move nor get away. Her legs were squirming, shaking in place, and very, very shaky, stumbling around, left and right, trying to get away from Sakura's touch.

"Miss Anko, you need to be more careful; you could end up falling." Sakura quickly slapped her ass; that brutish strength of hers made the slap sound so hard that her ass was lifted for a moment off the ground. She couldn't believe how hard she had been slapped, and then she saw the large wooden paddle she had, fearing for her butt.

A quick smack was given by the powerful woman smacking her ass. Anko dug her claws into the wall, a muffled yowl, a cry for help as she had been spanked with the force of 10 men, her ass already red and her body already giving up to her pain. "I don't mean to be insulting, but you are breaking rather quickly; some fingering and spanks, and you are already crawling and begging for help. Isn't that a little bit pathetic in my opinion?"

She was trembling, trying to catch her footing again, unable to stand up to the powerful smacks of her superior. She simply shook her head in disagreement seeing how she was behaving. Sakura was a more fearful dom than Jack for certain. Then one, two, three loud smacks were heard; each had an echoing THWACK-THWACK-THWACK to it before Anko collapsed down on the ground. Anko was tearing up already from this, and Sakura, being nicer, decided to rub her ass, perhaps to provide some sensation of care to her. "There, there, see? I needed to do this so you would understand your place, but enough of this. I need to prepare you for Master, so we need to get on some strap action. Let's see how good you are at dealing with your current superior, alright?"

Sakura lifted her off the ground; her legs suddenly pulled up as she was forced into a full nelson, and she walked her around the house, taking her to her bedroom where there was a mirror. She could see her reflection, her pussy in sight, legs completely spread, showing everything of herself to Sakura. "You have nice big breasts. Master really likes big breasts more than big asses, so you will be a good slave for her, won't you?"

She slowly lowered her onto the strap, the toy spreading her pussy lips apart before she started to move her up and down, making her bounce on that cock, those tits jumping every time she was lifted and put down. She felt so exposed and humiliated right now. There must be a way out of this, but she hasn't figured it out quite yet.

"Stop struggling so much! Master doesn't like women that have so much fighting spirit, you know. Let yourself fall quicker to the pleasure of flesh and give up on the material things in life. What you need to do is start to behave better for when Master needs to take you, okay?" Sakura started to slam down inside her pussy faster, the toy reaching deep, the bumps on it rubbing against the walls of her pussy, and not to mention that the size didn't do her any favors. She felt like losing her mind but was able to persist through the whole experience.

"Aaaaah, still fighting? That's impressive; in that case, I should go harder, right?"

She would start to trace his finger on Anko's back; it was almost like she was teasing her again. In reality, she was trying to help the slime move around her body, and before she was able to notice, she felt something slide out of her, something different. She moved her finger upwards, and then a pool of darkness came out of her mouth, and then a little slime ball was resting on her tongue as Sakura took it and placed it to the side. Anko suddenly went fully limp, but not unconscious; she was fully aware of what was happening. She just couldn't move nor react, but her brain and personality were 100% intact.

"Hehehe, I just disabled your body functions, more like your movement. Master said that if I was capable of doing that, it meant the jutsu was a success! And it was!" She grabbed Anko's arms and pulled them back, her legs falling to the ground, and slammed her against the wall. His body suddenly came all over the floor. She was still able to feel every little thing even though her face didn't show it, planted against the wall as she was thrusting as hard as she could against her already punished enough butt, loud claps being heard around the room each time their flesh met, her ass cheeks being smothered and slammed against her hips as hard as they could. She felt like her pelvis could give out at any time with how rough she was being, and since she couldn't do anything to cushion the slams, she was just a limp sex doll for her to abuse. "Oop, Master will be here soon, so be on your best behavior, okay?"

Sakura was almost finished with her, so she had to push it to the limit. She let go of her hands, planted her feet firmly on the ground, and slammed inside of her once more, fucking her against the wall with as much harshness as she could. The house almost felt like it was shaking with her pure raw strength, the wall barely able to withstand her slams. She also wanted to show Tadashi how much she could break her before he came to the home, hoping and expecting Anko to fall in line and start to behave, start to follow every single command and order, or face the consequences.

"Fuck, I am close, Anko! I am about to cum from raping you! "How's it feel? I bet you love the sensation of your student fucking you like a sex doll, right? Fuck, I will break you before Master does; I can break you." She growled like a beast, grabbing her face and forcing her into a kiss, Anko's tongue hanging out as she couldn't even close her mouth to avoid the sloppy kiss, and with a last slam, Sakura came on the spot, alongside Anko's squirt staining the wall. She kept on humping her, extending her own climax for a while, and kissing her for a longer time, then stepped back, letting her fall to the ground.

"That was good! You should fuck girls more often if you are this good, Miss Anko." Sakura started to look for another toy inside her bag; she undid the gag and removed the ropes. It's not like she would be able to fight; Anko's vision was able to catch the pink sex toy that she was holding. She removed the strap and lifted Anko's leg up. As Sakura lay in front of her as well, she was now able to understand what it was: a double-sided dildo. But usually one would need to be able to move to use it, right? It's not like Sakura would just keep slamming it in and out with her strength... Although it's not like she couldn't either.

"How about we give Master a nice show once he is back?"

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