Ino

Ino looked smug, standing above Kin's **** form. She seemed to be alone, which Sakura was kind of glad for in a way; less people to see her naked and spread. Wait, Ino could see everything! Sakura **** herself not to look down in shame. Her greatest rival would never let her live this down. She instead looked desperately at Dosu and Zaku to Ino. Dosu was... scowling? It was hard to tell with his face being covered in bandages, but Zaku was grinning madly. He sheathed his raging boner and eyed Ino.

"Hehe... another plaything." He lusted. "I do love blondes."

"You'd best get out of here, little girl" Dosu growled, before suddenly pointing at Sakura. "Unless you want to join her."

Sakura blushed at being pointed out and tried in vain to close her legs, but she also shivered. Not out of cold, it was quite humid actually, but because of Dosu. There was a distinct eeriness to Dosu's calmness. His air was dangerous, just like that Orochimaru guy. It was clear Ino either couldn't feel it or she didn't care, but she smirked regardless.

"What's this, Sakura? I need to save you again? Soon as I'm finished with these chumps, I'm totally taking pictures. I'll never let you live this down."

Sakura cringed at Ino's taunts, but this was no time for modesty. "Ino! Get out of here! Your no match for these guys! They'll kill yo- Mphhh!"

She was cut short as Zaku zipped over and shoved her pink cotton panties in her mouth and a thick stick between her teeth, gagging her. He fastened the stick in place and turned back to Ino, who gulped and took a step back, but retained eye contact.

"What an idiot, jumping into combat all by yourself." Zaku taunted, and Ino grimaced.

"What did you say to me?" Ino asked defiantly, clearly ignoring reason and overcome by her pride.

Ino put her hands into perhaps the stupidest sign she could think of, and Sakura's eyes widened. Ino used both hands to form a squashed "O" shape. She was going to try her clan's signature mind transfer jutsu. If that failed, which it inevitably would against two ninja who could move at the speed of sound, Ino's consciousness would be lost for a few minutes, enabling the two men to either kill her or strip and tie her as well.

"Mmmmphhhh! Mphhh!" She tried in vain to tell Ino not to do it, but she was promptly ignored.

Dosu and Zaku showed no signs of fear. They stood apart but they steadily inched forward, unsure of what Ino was capable of. Ino Focused her chakra into her technique and aimed at Zaku. She shot her shot and her body collapsed on the spot. Sakura watched in horror as Zaku sidestepped Ino's jutsu easily and turned back to her empty body. Ino had missed.

Three minutes later

"I suppose she really is gone?" Zaku asked Sakura gleefully. Kin stood by him, recovered but nursing a large bruise on her forehead. He and Kin had been waiting next to Ino's body with a kunai to her throat, not willing to take the chance she was just pretending. Without waiting for an answer, he grabbed Ino and unceremoniously tore off her headband and slipped off her purple skirt. He laughed. "Dosu, check it out, this one wasn't even wearing underwear!"

Kin roared with laughter. "I can't believe I let such a tramp get the jump on me! I owe her a headache." Kin kicked Ino lightly on her temple.

Sakura couldn't help herself, she glanced over and sure enough, Ino's legs were covered in bandages that rose up but ended right where her bare pussy was showing. Unlike Sakura, it seemed Ino didn't like having hair atop her nether-regions. Her twat was 100% bald. Zaku ripped off the bandages on her legs and her shoes, leaving her completely bottomless and fingered the band of her shirt.

"I wonder if the slut's wearing anything under here?"

Sakura couldn't do anything but watch as Zaku tore off Ino's top and revealed a plain white bra. He didn't stop though, soon enough Ino was just as naked as Sakura was, and equally at the mercy of a murderer and a pervert. Her breasts were a bit bigger and fuller than Sakura's, and they seemed to deny gravity, which Zaku and Kin taunted Sakura about. In no time she was bound to a tree parallel to Sakura with her legs also **** open but without a gag.

"You should have listened to pinky about leaving while you still could, now you girls will have nothing to do but squirm for hours after we kill these two and leave you here."

"Say girl, why don't you shave 'down there'?" Kin suddenly questioned menacingly, facing Sakura. Fearing this could mean nothing good, Sakura started to tear up and shook her head frantically. "Your little friend here does, why not make a matching set?"

Kin paused to give Sakura time to understand what she was implying and to let her fear sink in. "Why don't I help you get a little more... comfortable?" Kin pulled out a kunai and marched over to Sakura as Zaku and Dosu watched with interest. "Now don't move, last thing I would want to do is cut up your pretty pussy."

Many tears later, Sakura had an even deeper blush than what she's had all day and a slight trickle of blood running down her smooth womanhood. "I told you not to squirm." Kin teased as she cleaned the blood with a cloth. Sakura was mortified and violated! The last bit of her vagina's cover was just stolen away and it was being touched by an enemy.

"There!" Kin stated proudly and stepped sideways to give Zaku a clear look. "Not a hair left on it."

"Anyways, if you two are finished, I have murders to complete" Dosu said coldly. Zaku only made an exaggerated 'Go right ahead' gesture before looking at Ino's motionless nude body. The sound ninja turned to Sasuke and Naruto.

"Mphhh! MMMPPPhhhh!" Sakura cried, helpless to protect her team. She looked away, not able to face Sasuke's ****. They paid no attention to her anymore. Dosu was above Sasuke and was about to plunge his knife straight through Sasuke's forehead when suddenly he stopped moving and his body shook as if he were being throttled. Noticing this, Zaku teasingly called out.

"What's the problem Dosu, don't tell me you got cold feet or something?"

Sakura spun around with hope. Dosu was motionless and a streak of black was reaching out to him across the ground, like an ominous ribbon spread across a finish line, from a nearby bush. His shadow seemed unnaturally black, as if no light were present at all.

"Looks like I made it just in time." A cool voice echoed around the clearing. "This whole thing is such a drag."