Taking stock

"Lady Yamanaka was the massage to your liking?"

I blink, my eyes are blurry and can't adjust. I slowly raise my head seeing the small bald man's head. He is in a bow with his eyes closed. "What?... I must have... Fallen asleep..."

I taste fish in my mouth. It tastes horrible but isn't nearly as bad as it was before. It all comes to me in an in an instant!

"Metsu you disgusting..." I stop myself seeing the bald man bow lower.

What is his deal? I realize at once I am still naked with only a small wet feeling towel covering a small bit of my ass. I feel my cheeks burn, either from rage or embarrassment I can't tell which. I just need this man away from me.

"Uh... Yes... It was fine.. thank you... Wait for me outside would you please?" He hurries away as fast as possible. I wonder how long he stared at me before I woke up? I shake my head, bigger fish to fry.

I stand up off the table and still feel woozy. I hear the towel squish as it hits the ground. The cold metal on my neck makes me shiver even though it's still so hot in this room. I tug again at it out of habit "that little bastard..." I say under my breath.

How am I gonna explain this thing!?! Why would metsu do this to me? He was always combative but this is something so far beyond the line. I grimace... Will I really have to serve a fat sweaty genin? The taste and smell of him flashes through my brain making me shutter. Actually chunin I suppose, I regret helping him achieve even that rank.

I take stock of myself while I stretch, I smell terrible that's for damn sure. An absurd amount of sweat and cum have seen to that. My throat aches and my abs are burning and sore. Aside from that though I feel light and so damn loose... My mind flashes to my first orgasm.

I instinctively touch my pussy and feel the paper "a seal... really Metsu!?!" What does he think I want to masturbate after something like this? Never in a million years. I push the memory of my orgasm down as deep as possible.

My thoughts turn to Sai now. I know Metsu is lying but until I can prove it I have to protect my husband. What should I do?.... Maybe I could use my jutsu on him, take over his body and try to find answers? I touch the collar on my neck again. What if this damn collar stops me and I fail?... I don't wanna imagine what punishment would await me after that. I shake my head "you just need to relax and focus ino" I say to soothe myself.

He is a fairly new ninja, just wait for an opening and take advantage, that's what Shikamaru would do. After which you can hand him to the Anbu black ops to prosecute. I reach for my clothing and see a note.

"To my slutty sensei!" It says on the front.

My heart skips a beat. I slowly open it and read as sweat pours down my brow. The paper burns when I finish. God I never want Serca and Inori to find out that smug little bastard did something like this to me... And beauty cream? The realization of what he means makes me want to throw up.

I feel my large breasts and they are very sticky to the touch. My ass is the same, my toes even."Why would... It's so... Abhorrent...." I feel tears well in my eyes again but I push them back.

Just focus Ino, get back to the room and you can shower while brushing your teeth for as long as you want. I take a deep breath and get dressed.

My clothes stick to my skin uncomfortably. As I walk into the bright sunny day I squint... The bald man is waiting and escorts me back to my room. Before I enter I ask him "by the way what time is it?"

"About 4:30 ma'am give or take" Damn! dinner is so soon!

"Thank you" I say as he bows and backs away. I slip into the room and don't see the girls... Thank God...

Shower, I just need the shower. I hear a snoring sound in the corner of the room and see Metsu in a heap hugging a pillow "oh real tuckered out are we?" I say in a low voice with as much venom as possible... What am I gonna do?... I walk past him trying not to think of his stench again. I wish he would have atleast washed his balls they were so disgusting!

Walking past him I get to my room and lock the door. I feel a relief as I'm finally alone. I tug at my collar a little still unable to accept its not gonna come off "Damn..."

I have the only bathroom in the bungalow and intend to use it to it's fullest. I go in and turn the large brass handle starting the shower, I close the curtain to let it warm up.

Looking in the mirror is quite a shock. My hair is a wreck. My perfect straight platinum locks are disheveled and smeared with cum. Some of my hair is even stuck to the golden collar. His jizz is like glue it's so thick and disgusting. What little makeup I was wearing is completely smeared off (probably residing on Metsu's cock right now) it is replaced with patches of dry cum and residue from my salty tears. I will say my skin is absolutely glowing, I grimace even at this.

"So fucking gross" I mutter. I hear the door to the bathroom slam closed.

I whirl around to see Metsu smiling behind me. "If you were late I was gonna punish you" he says with a smirk.

My cheeks burn but I don't speak just glare in rage. "I've always loved those eyes Ino... They make me so hard it hurts... Since the very first meeting of our squad even" I cringe remembering the day. If I only knew back then, maybe everything could be different...

"Get out of my bathroom metsu! Dinner... is... soon..." I started confident but quickly falter.

"Fine fine Miss Ino" he says in a sweet voice "Just so you know dinner is gonna be sushi... I know how much you crave fish" my stomach turns at the thought of his cum "Be sure to wear something a little slutty for me, you know how I love those titties."

I just grunt shaking my head. "oh and one last thing... I only want you to wash your face and hair and nothing else.... I love how sweet you smell!"

I smell like alot of things but sweet isn't one "Oh and if I even suspect you haven't followed my instructions... Well..."

He does a mocking hand sign like the one that affected my smell and taste, he winks at me as he leaves...

As the door closes I allow my self to cry just a little at the news I can't shower. I quickly recover though. My skin feels hot and I am flush. I'm gonna scrub my face and hair harder than I ever have in my life!

Gah... As far as my body goes... I guess... Maybe I'll try some perfume? I reach to turn the shower off... A single tear streaks through a patch of dry cum on my cheek...