Right.

Right was wrong last time, but maybe the Kyuubi was trying to trick him? He hoped he'd make it in time, a second ago he'd thought he'd heard another scream...

Meanwhile...

"How do you feel, Ino-chan?"

It's pumping in her, a second at the entrance to her ass, Sakura's enticing lips quirked in a smile. The Kyuubi has her bases covered. Ino knows she can't last much longer... she's... starting to like it.

Ino looks away.

"Well, that's fine too. Eventually you'll break," Sakura says, the words unusual coming from her lips, "You understand why I'm doing this right? Why you're so perfect, Ino-chan?"

The tentacle stops thrusting in her.

"Shutup," Ino tries to say but instead it comes out a pleading moan.

Kami I need to be fucked, why don't I just give up?

"Because you're here, in my domain, your entire spirit is here, unprotected by the chakra in your body. You're free to be influenced. Like an open book where I can cross out the words I want and replace them with the words you so desperately need."

Give in.

It's just Sakura-chan, she's harmless.

She'd take good care of me.

She's so hot.

I'm bursting inside and all I need to do is ask him to fuck me–

"You're making me think these things!"

"Ahaha, correction, you're thinking them because you want to. I'm just removing the barriers between what you think is appropriate, and what you think isn't. I could even remove the barriers between thought and speech–"

"Oh god fuck me! I'm so horny and I–"

Sakura giggles at her expression, "But that has no meaning, merely a way to torment you. No, any changes I make in this chamber will have only a small effect on you. What needs to happen is change from within. Change by your volition."

The voices in her mind having quieted, Ino shouts, "Then you're stupid! What makes you think I'll ever want to be your minion?"

"Minion? Don't flatter yourself, Ino-chan," she giggles, pressing her lips to Ino's ear, "You'll be a pussy-whipped ****,"

She squeezes Ino's right breast.

"Ohhh..." her hands were magical.

"See? You're half-way there..."

"Sh-Shut up!"

"Oh I would get on with the festivities, I know how much you want to cum..." the tentacle prods Ino's pussy again, "How much you just want to get out of those sweaty clothes... to be buried between my legs..."

Sakura's words have a powerful effect on her, they're suggestive, imbuing her mind with vivid images, feelings... she watches as Sakura makes her orgasm over and over again.

"But I haven't told you the best part yet, the part why you will submit."

"What are you talking about?" Ino is exhausted.

"Why, isn't it obvious? Why you're so perfect? It's your blood, Yamanaka. Your clan jutsu."

"Jutsu? What does that have to do–"

"With my influence, and your clan's techniques, you can overcome any human, subvert them, change how they think and act..."

"Bullshit," Ino hisses, "That's impossible."

"You doubt the power I hold over you now? You would gain the same, and more," she teases her lips again. Ino's legs jitter.

"Why, with the power I'm offering you, you could even have your coveted Sakura-chan... begging to do everything with you..."

"What?"

"You could make it slow if you wanted, even. Just change her outlook on you, make her see you as a little more than a friend, you could make a romance of it. You could seduce her, or if you wanted, she could seduce you... you could even make her forget it ever happened, if you ever changed your mind. Total power. To act out your fantasies."

Sakura takes Ino's hand and places it on her breast, "Feel my nipple harden? Now imagine doing that for real, my body writhing under you, begging for more..." she sighs, "I suppose I've explained enough... if you're truly not interested though..."

Fogged, Ino's mind reacts without inhibition, "What's the catch?"

"The catch? Well, really, there's no catch. On one hand, you'll accept and I'll give you the power, on the other, you'll refuse, and I'll take over your spirit, and do it myself. In either case, you will bear my child, and any human who's placed under your thrall..."

"Your child?"

Sakura smiles, "My host, obviously, would be in charge of that..."

"Naruto's in on this?" that disgusting bastard! She thought he was always up to no good–

"In a way, I suppose, but not in the way you think. He's always been rather oblivious,"

Ino looks down at the ground... feeling a wave of emotion whirl in the pit of her stomach.