Konan and I were traveling around the towns, looking for one drunk gambling adict. It made even Konan scowl when we get intel and our target dissapears before we could reach the place. Oh, the cuddles I was subjected to because of it!
It was almost four weeks since we started looking for Tsunade. I was not yet sure how I will persuade her but I knew her backstory and had a few ways that MIGHT work.
Four weeks. Almost every other night I and Konan had to spend in our sub-dimension. Otherwise, the girls that stayed at home would cause a continent-wide chase for us! Maybe I made my princesses a tad bit too spoiled? Uh... nothing I could do about it anymore.
Konan and me were currently camping in a forest at the edge of Land of Fire. It was almost border with the Land of River. If we walked a few more miles, we would surely come into radius of border patrols.
Konan sat in my lap, enjoying having her hair carressed. I loved her soft blue hair. I also liked her indulging smile when I did so.
But... our bonding moment was interrupted by an explosion nearby.
We both bolted to our legs, prepared for combat. Neither of us were trackers but we could plainly see the trails of battle around. Discarded kunais, shurikens, cut ninja wire...
We followed the trails and found a cave guarded by ten thugs.
I looked at Konan and saw her giving me a questioning gaze. I shrugged.
You, Capture, interrogate, guards, I, enter. I signed to her in Kumo ANBU sign language and we sprang into action.
The bandits didn't even blink as a mountain of paper two times high as them appeared in front of each of them. Their eyes barely managed to widen as the blankets of paper covered them as if a voracious plant just cuaght a fly.
I didn't even look at them as I ran straight through the middle, right into the cave...
...
Freshly nineteen years old Yuhi Kurenai was in despair. She accepted mission with Anko Mitarashi, the Snake Whore. She was not happy about it but to her surprise Anko was alright girl. They had a rocky start but the more time they spent together they could relate to each other, no matter how different their personalities were. Kurenai was happy for gaining a new friend.
But then... then this happened!
She vowed she will kill any man who even looks at her with those eyes if she survived this!
Bandits tore her bandages off as they tried to violently undress her. Kurenai cursed the merchant who sold them supplies! The bastard who was currently grinning in the corner of the cave.
Kurenai was a ninja for ten long years and she was in a lot of life threatening situations.
But to drugged and unable to defend herself... She could only watch with tears streaming down her cheeks, dammit!
Her mind only replayed one word: Move. Move! MOVE! MOVE!!!
As her eyes watched her lower part become completely bare. Her despair deepened when she heard the wolfish whistles of the bandits around. The one who was undressing her put his fingers on her lower lips, stretching them wide open and Kurenai could only whimper in hate!
The men whipped out their manhoods and started masturbate on her sight!
Her resolve to kill any pervert only soldified but her mind was about to give up. She couldn't move. She couldn't use her chakra. She could only watch as the man's penis are closing in on her pussy.
Sobs tore from her throat as her paralyzed mouth wanted to plead. Beg. Grovel!
No... please!
She didn't want to lose her virginity this way!
...
Sixteen years old Anko Mitarashi was held down by three thugs.
She was assigned a mission and the bitch Yuhi was her partner. But...
They kinda got along, she guessed. She was not such a bitch, after all.
Anko cursed herself for not spotting the drugged food. She was the expert on poisons! Yet... Her chakra was unusable and while her body was not completely paralyzed, she was weak. Three common bandits could hold her down! What a shame!
Her eyes unmovingly set on Kurenai and her tormentors as she watched what they do to her new friend.
Anko didn't even care that the men are tearing her clothes up and she is almost naked. Nor did she care that the man behind her is waiting to get the last article of her clothing off to plunge himself into her. While still virgin, Anko felt she was defiled of her innocence when Orochimaru gave her the seal. She still feebly held on her virginity because it made her think of herself as somewhat pure. A vanity, really. She knew better. She was having fun with many men... all carefully chosen, of course. But she never allowed them take her first time.
But even that resolve was wavering. Recently, she decided to do some hardcore honey-trap missions to prove her loyalty to Leaf further... If she is to have sex, then why not in service to her village? She did not care.
Anko was glaring at the man who touches Kurenai's pussy and lewldy sneered at her friend. She started thrashing her body.
"Hehe, don't worry, bitch. I will make you feel good too."
Anko ignored the fucktard sitting on her back, rubbing his cock on her skin. She already bit off one man's penis when they tried to make her blow them. Well, that earned her many bruises and quite rougher handling than Kurenai. Hehe.
She watched as Kurenai's wide eyes cried, looking at the appraoching cock. Anko knew Kurenai held her chastitiy in very high regard. She was PROUD of being nineteen and still chaste as kunoichi. Rarity really. Even the stuck up Hyuugas lose it around sixteen. When you deal in death...
But Kurenai didn't deserve such fate. Anko didn't want to see her friend gangraped. At first, she tried to plead to leave her friend alone! That she will be obedient and satisfy all of them by herself. Alas, they didn't listen and one man lost his little vee.
Anko closed her eyes and took a shuddering breath. She felt her slit rubbed... Oh, how she wanted to kill these filths. She had no choice. Kurenai was kind to her. Something that was unheard of in Konoha as of late. Anko decided to use the only tool that could give her sufficient strength to protect her fiend. The cursed seal.
The man was rubbing his manhood on Kurenai's slit, moaning in anticipation, about to slip in, as Kurenai's eyes showed extreme hatred and unwillingness. Anko realized she had to hurry when...
The man who was going to rape Kurenai was split in two from head to his crotch, splashing his blood all around, mostly on Kurenai's naked tummy, breasts, and face painting her red.
...
Kurenai couldn't believe her eyes as her tense body relaxed. The man who was about to have his way with her body was killed. Her eyes landed on the figure of her savior... she was ashamed her first reaction was to swoon.
But... he saved her alright!
The man was around her age. Emerald eyes staring amusedly at her blood-covered form as long pale blond hair were set up in massive brain lazily lying on his chest. His face was handsome with pale complexion as he circled the blood-covered chokuto in his hand while the two halves of the bandit in-between her thights fell to the sides.
The battle begun and she could only watch. Curse the drugs!
...
I looked at the young red-eyed girl in front of me. She was a nice piece of a woman. But... sigh. As I saw the mark on the neck of the purple-haired woman who was held down by three thugs... I understood.
Cursed Seal, Purle Hair. Red eyes, Ravenette. These two were young Anko and Kurenai. I sighed again. Well, this could be called lucky, sure. But... I just hoped I didn't interrupt the event that made these two friends or something. Who knows. It might just fuck up the entire plot...
Ah forget it. I saved Mei, Ringo, AND Karin. The plot is fucked up anyway.
I didn't even realize my eyes were on Kurenai's body as my mind was sighing in exasperation at encountering these two here.
I circled the chokuto for all things sissy, cowardly, and wimpish and...
I pivotted on my heel, slashing stabbing my sword into the throat of a thug who was trying to sneak up on me. The cave stilled yet agian as the sight of the bandit's blood gushing from the stab on his neck.
I didn't wait though, jumping to the nearest bandit I slashed again...
...
Anko watched. She watched the man who saved them slaughtering the bandits with just his kenjutsu. It was plainfully obvious he was not even taking them seriously. His swings were almost lazy and his eyes bored.
He was good. Only Uzuki Yugao and Genma Shiranui could hold a candle to the kenjutsu skill of the man. Anko couldn't help but get a little wet.
What! She was attracted to powerful men!
...
Kurenai saw the last man, the merchant who drugged them, be felled by completely and utterly leisure swordsman who saved them. Sure, she would be able to dispatch these people too if she was not drugged. But to do so with such ease and so quickly? He killed them all in under two minutes! Thirty people! They couldn't even protect themselves! So, she watched him with gratefulness in her eyes as he oh so innocently smiled at her! She really wanted to swoon...
Unknowingly to Kurenai, her budding feelings for Asuma quickly vanished as a new man took her heart.