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Akatsuki back to life a second time?
CH10; Sasuke tormenting Sakura
Metal clanged violently in the air as Haruno Sakura found herself with her wrists and ankles secured by handcuffs to a human-sized cross, positioned prominently in the center of Sasuke’s lab. Before her stood his lab station, an array of various liquid bottles meticulously arranged alongside a comprehensive lab set. He was engaged in the precise act of mixing two distinct liquids, his back turned to her as he focused intently on his task.
“Hmgmhhgfmh!” Sakura expressed her discontent with fervent gestures, her mouth bound by the cloth that stifled her voice, allowing only a handful of muffled, displeased sounds to emerge from her lips. Her eyes glinted with a mischievous intensity, radiating a sense of cunning and intrigue.
Sasuke had decided to silence her, as Sakura consistently wept and pleaded with him to cease his actions. Her behavior was exceedingly irritating to him, which only served to amplify his anger. In order to attain a sense of tranquility, he found it necessary to quiet her, if only momentarily.
He found a certain pleasure in the silence; it was quite pleasant, and while he could still perceive her sounds of protest, they were far more tolerable than the actual words she would utter.
“Sakura,” he said her name with a serene calmness, devoid of any additional emotion or inflection. "You truly are the finest guinea pig I have ever had the pleasure of caring for," he expressed his admiration and continued, “However, throughout all those years, you were always there, showering me with admiration; you trailed after me, pleading for me to remain.”
After a brief pause in his speech, he carefully examined the freshly created liquid. The color was an exceptionally light shade of purple, even more delicate than anticipated. To enhance the hue, he introduced an additional blue liquid. Following that, he incorporated small beads, each exuding a captivating fragrance that added an intriguing element to the mixture. As the tiny beads were placed into the bottle, a delicate aroma of pure ecstasy began to emanate from within, filling the air with its enchanting essence. Sasuke donned a particular mask designed to envelop his entire face, effectively preventing him from fully inhaling the complete scent. As if suddenly recalling the entirety of her being, he remarked, “You were incredibly bothersome, and despite my attempts to articulate just how bothersome you were, you never stopped.”
“Hn, even now, I find myself perplexed by the reasons behind your actions.” Sasuke quietly contemplated, his brow furrowed in concentration, as he carefully added another ingredient into his bottle, the soft sound of the mixture swirling around him. “A significant number of women display a lack of intelligence, hn.”
Sakura found herself fixated on his back, her expression a mix of confusion and sorrow, with tiny tears forming at the corners of her eyes. In her earlier years, she exhibited a level of immaturity that was quite pronounced; her fixation on Sasuke bordered on obsessive, resembling that of a stalker, and she now reflects on this phase of her life with a sense of regret. She feels a deep sense of regret regarding the impulsive decisions she made in her youth, particularly the naive infatuation she had with him. If given the chance, she would travel back through the corridors of time to prevent herself from developing feelings for him, solely due to his striking good looks, quiet demeanor, and enigmatic presence as a Uchiha. During that period, the competition she had with Ino significantly motivated her to exert herself in her pursuit of Sasuke’s affection. Her determination was palpable; she was incredibly resolute in her desire to triumph over Ino. Undoubtedly, in the present day, she and Ino have reaffirmed their bond as the closest of friends, rendering their past rivalry completely inconsequential.
Sakura found herself taken aback by the abrupt shift in Sasuke's behavior. Just recently, during their last confrontation with Naruto, which had nearly resulted in the demise of both combatants, she had been present, diligently healing their wounds. In that moment of vulnerability, Sasuke had even expressed remorse to her for his past actions. So, she couldn't help but wonder why he was now exhibiting such a starkly contrasting demeanor. What transpired on this occasion? Sakura was not convinced; there had to be some underlying issue at play, or perhaps someone was exerting control over him once more.
“Well, anyways, let’s try this drug on you. This one you just need to smell,” Sasuke stated in a flat tone, turning around with the bottle in his hand. He approached Sakura and positioned the bottle directly next to her nose.
Sakura found herself unable to resist inhaling the fragrance, as it was her sole means of respiration, drawing air solely through her nose. As soon as the enticing, captivating aroma enveloped her senses, her arousal surged almost immediately, causing her to squirt, while her nipples hardened, her cheeks flushed with warmth, and her eyes became subtly half-lidded.
'No, please don’t succumb to the allure of this substance! NO!' Sakura managed to cling to a fragment of her sanity, yet her physical form was a different story; every part of her body and all her senses had completely surrendered to chaos, devoid of any semblance of self-control. Her body craved the sensation of touch, yearning for the waves of pleasure to intensify, radiating heat with each passing moment.
“Hn,” Sasuke muttered, his gaze meticulously scanning her from head to toe, carefully examining her physique and the effects of the drug on her form.
He placed both of his hands gently on her breasts, eliciting a loud moan from Sakura, muffled by the cloth covering her mouth, her body trembling in response. Then, his fingers moved to pinch her nipples, and she immediately reached another climax. “The sensitivity is indeed stronger,” Sasuke acknowledged with a nod of approval, meticulously jotting down notes in his notebook.
With each heavy breath, the cloth pressed against her lips became increasingly dampened by the drool that escaped her mouth. In a decisive motion, Sasuke removed the cloth, granting her the freedom to speak, and the sound of her loud, eager breaths filled the air.
“Haah… Hmm... Ooooh... Haaaaah... I will not... Move... Hmm... Sakura uttered, her breaths coming in labored gasps.
Sasuke let out a resigned sigh, observing that Sakura still possessed a measure of her self-control. He had an intense desire to shatter her psyche completely, yet she consistently returned, leaving him in a state of contemplation. Would every single one of the ninjas from Konoha exhibit this behavior? Would they still maintain their strength and resolute defiance against his commands, even if he administered drugs that penetrated deeply into their very essence?
He momentarily shook his head before returning to the lab table, meticulously opening a drawer that hid an assortment of various types of intimate devices.
A sly grin spread across his face as he revealed a large pink dildo, equipped with a vibration feature. “This one really fits you well, wouldn’t you say, Sakura?”
Sasuke glanced at her, presenting the large pink dildo right in front of her eyes for her to see clearly. As her gaze fell upon the pink toy, she felt an immediate rush of desire, and a warmth began to trickle down her thighs.
“I notice your body is responding, Sakura,” Sasuke commented with a malicious grin, his gaze fixated on her aroused form.
“Haah... Noo... Hmm... Not... Haaaah... Truueee!” Sakura expressed her discontent with intense moans, her gaze fixed on the pink dildo. She found herself captivated, unable to divert her gaze.
Sasuke pressed the red button on the edge of the device, triggering intense vibrations that made it shake and move erratically. Sakura’s gaze followed its every movement, a rush of heat coursing through her; she was overwhelmed with excitement.
“So,” Sasuke started, deep in thought, his gaze shifting between Sakura and the buzzing toy.“Is this not something you desire?”
Sasuke approached her, positioning the tip of the vibrating toy right between Sakura’s folds, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. “Haaah!”
“Hmm, it seems your body is conveying a different message.” He spoke smoothly, bringing the tip of the toy's head even nearer to her clit, eliciting a series of gasps from her lips. “Hah! Oh! Hmm!”
“But, since you’re not interested,” Sasuke said with a sinister grin, withdrawing the dildo from between her legs.
Once the vibrating sensation faded from her intimate area, Sakura was engulfed by a wave of disappointment.
“You don’t need it then,” he remarked after a prolonged silence, observing her responses and jotting them down in his notebook, the large pink dildo lying quietly on the lab table, its vibration function still activated. Sakura’s gaze remained locked on the pulsating toy, her thoughts drifting to the sensations it would create, filling her completely and stirring a whirlwind of pleasure within her.
‘Absolutely not, I refuse to surrender.’ Sakura continuously bolstered her confidence internally, reaffirming her resilience and standing firm against the challenges she faced!
“Zetsu,” Sasuke called into the darkness, and the figure with two colors emerged. "Observe her closely." He ordered, just before he left the room.
Stillness enveloped Sakura as Sasuke exited the room, her gaze fixated on the pulsating device, a delightful sensation coursing through her. The member of the Akatsuki called Zetsu, the sole survivor among them who had not been brought back to life with the jutsu, caught a glimpse as her gaze briefly connected with his.
“Why do we have to watch this horny slut?” The shadowy aspect of Zetsu expressed its fury.
“Wouldn't you agree that she's attractive and just your type?” The gentle voice of the white side of Zetsu spoke softly.
“Perhaps,“ Dark Zetsu surveyed Sakura’s form, taking in every detail. “If she pleads.” A cunning grin spread across his face.
“Sakura, if you wish to avoid his torment, it might be wise to plead in this situation,” Light Zetsu said, offering her a gentle smile.
“What!?!” Sakura exclaimed, a hint of bewilderment creeping in. She had crossed paths with Zetsu previously, yet she remained unaware that his more sinister side was drawn to her physical form.
'Here we go… Once more…’ Sakura pondered internally, her knuckles tightening as a heightened sensation coursed through her body. ‘This is absolutely infuriating! My body!!'
Struggling against the restraint, her hips instinctively began to move back and forth, as if her body was begging to get filled. ‘No, no, no!’ Sakura struggled to suppress her body's responses, but it was futile; once more, her body yearned for it, yearned for touches, yearned for pleasure, yearned for release! Her lips parted just a bit, revealing her hanging tongue, adorned with a provocative expression.
“Look at her,” the light zetsu commented, and then they both declared simultaneously, ”She desires us."
Determined footsteps resonated strongly against the stone surface, drawing nearer and nearer to her ears. Sakura’s eyes had just closed, as she was desperately attempting to suppress all of these sensations, but the sound of his footsteps only intensified her arousal. In spite of everything, she squeezed her eyes shut even more, determined not to look, determined not to witness what was looming over her and her body.
A tender hand rested on her thigh, caressing it softly, producing a pleased moan from her lips. Another hand struck her intimately, causing a mix of pleasure and pain, as a significant amount of desire flowed from her, marking the peak of her ecstasy.
“She’s a bad slut,” the dark side of Zetsu scoffed, a hint of anger in his voice. “How can you come so quickly, young kunoichi?”
Sakura exclaimed impulsively, “I didn’t!”
“Hmm, I find it hard to trust your words." Zetsu’s dark side struck her again, eliciting a mix of pleasure and pain as another moan escaped her lips, accompanied by her release.
Light Zetsu let out a weary sigh, “Why must you always treat them so harshly?”
“Oh come on, you know how much she enjoys it intense.The way she cries out in ecstasy as they fuck her like wild animals." Dark Zetsu replied with a hint of sarcasm and continued. “You witnessed it firsthand.”
“Disregard my shadowy nature, Sakura,” the lighter half of Zetsu remarked in a serene voice, squeezing the dark skin firmly. “Hmm, it looks like you were quite intrigued by the toy that Sasuke presented to you.” He carefully spoke and extended his hand toward the table, grasping the large pink dildo that continued to vibrate incessantly. “I suppose I’ll just place it within you.” As he said that, Sakura felt a rush of exhilaration, and her thighs became increasingly damp from the overwhelming thrill of her emotions.
Noticing how her body reacted with such enthusiasm, Zetsu inched closer, using his other hand to gently part her pussy lips for better access.
As he inserted the toy with a single thrust, Sakura's mind spiraled into chaos as she let out a loud scream. “AHHHHHHHHH!” And who can keep track of how many times this has happened, but she reached another climax once more! And the toy continued to vibrate deeply within her, stimulating every sensitive area.
*Brrrr* *Brrrr* *brrrr*
The sound of the device was quite severe, and its motions were powerful deep inside her, causing her deep moans to resonate throughout the space. “You truly enjoy it.” Zetsu noted, lacking any trace of emotion, while observing her body's response. As his gaze settled delicately on her firm nipples, his hands moved to grasp them, twisting gently.
“Wow!!!” Sakura let out a sharp gasp, her head tilting back slightly against the cross that restrained her. While her mind teetered on the brink of a delightful unraveling, her body reveled in every moment. Despite this, she remained steadfast, determined not to reach an irreversible point.
After several hours of Zetsu inflicting torment on Sakura's body on the cross with various implements and a whip, Sasuke returned, emanating a dark and intense aura.
“Welcome back, Sasuke,” Zetsu said in a flat tone. “Already?” The shadowy figure let out a derisive snort.
Sasuke shot a fierce glare at Sakura, taking in the sight before him. Her body glistened, marked with red impressions, and small vibrators were affixed to her nipples. The large pink dildo vibrated deeply inside her, while her expression was one of unrestrained desire, her tongue lolling out in a provocative manner. “Have you managed to shatter her thoughts yet?” Sasuke inquired with frustration.
“Nearly,” Zetsu responded with a serious tone.
In a fit of rage, Sasuke approached Sakura and struck her chest a few times, causing her to cry out in distress. “Ugh!”
“Damn it, damn it, damn it,” he muttered quietly, casting a fierce look at the ground.
“Was there an incident?” Zetsu inquired, choosing his words with caution as he noticed Sasuke's particularly foul mood.
“Hn,” he grumbled with irritation, then replied more clearly, “Naruto and Kakashi are both coming this way. It's just not the right time; I still have more to go with my drugs."
“And Saskura not being fully broken yet will complicate my plans,” he shot her a disapproving look, his eyes narrowing at her provocative demeanor. “What’s the purpose of your stubbornness, Sakura?”
”Hmm... Haaah…” Only deep, labored breaths filled his ears, causing him to groan even more intensely.
“Take her to Konan; I have to focus on my experiments now,” Sasuke sighed, making his way to the lab table, with Zetsu following his orders without hesitation.
*With Konan and Sakura*
Haruno Sakura rested peacefully, lost in a deep sleep atop the bed of the female Akatsuki member. Zetsu had brought her there in no time, slipping through the shadows and materializing in Konan’s room. Konan was assigned the responsibility of tidying up Sakura’s body after the various fluids that had been released during today’s experiments.
Sakura lay completely bare, her chest rising and falling gently as she breathed softly in her slumber. Konan observed the crimson patterns on Sakura’s skin and noted that her nipples appeared quite tender. ‘It seems she has endured another harsh experience,’ Konan reflected, retrieving a damp cloth and beginning to gently wipe the sweat from Sakura’s glistening skin.
Konan offered Sakura a somber smile as the damp cloth glided down beneath Sakura’s breasts, meticulously cleansing the area where sweat had accumulated. A gentle sound escaped from the pinkette below her, causing Konan to let out a light chuckle at Sakura’s delicate nature. Once Konan had thoroughly cleaned around Sakura’s breasts, the damp cloth continued its journey down to her stomach and then to her intimate area. To facilitate better access, Konan gently shifted Sakura’s legs apart and leaned in closer, taking a moment to observe and noting the state of her arousal. Konan smiled gently as she began to cleanse Sakura with the damp cloth, moving from the top downwards.
“There, done,” Konan said, pulling the bedsheet cover over Sakura’s bare body, smiling as Sakura nestled closer to the pillow, looking content.
Gazing at the ceiling, Konan let out a soft sigh. ‘How long will we stay alive, Pein? Controlled by Uchiha Sasuke.’
She pivoted sharply, her cloaked figure facing away from Sakura’s slumbering form, her expression shifting to one of sorrow as she cast her gaze downward to the floor. ‘Let’s hope this ends quickly.’
*With Kakashi*
Hatake Kakashi leaped swiftly from treetop to treetop, his mind racing with concern for his female student, Haruno Sakura. For all those years, he observed her in silence as she poured her effort into inching ever so slightly closer to the positions occupied by Naruto and Sasuke. Each time those feelings surged within him as she reached maturity, the desire to hold her close and alleviate her past suffering drove him to the verge of madness. To cope, he consistently took on missions for Tsunade, seeking distance from his solitary female student.
Upon his return from the latest mission, Tsunade summoned him to her office and assigned him a new task: to locate his student, who had fallen into the hands of Uchiha Sasuke, who had once again veered off course. Kakashi couldn't shake off the intense anger that surged within him the moment Tsunade revealed what had transpired with Sakura.
Once more, Uchiha Sasuke was brought up, and trouble was brewing, as Sakura found herself in captivity due to Sasuke’s actions.
Kakashi could only wish for a timely arrival; he would reach the designated meeting spot to meet Naruto in just a few more hours, and then they would strategize on how to breach the old Akatsuki base in Rain Village.
Kakashi swiftly performed a hand sign, and in an instant, one of his dogs materialized in a cloud of smoke. “Please inform Tsunade-sama that I will be meeting with Naruto in a few hours, and everything is progressing as expected.”
“Absolutely, Kakashi!” The dog dashed away, heading swiftly back to Konoha, while Kakashi displayed a subtle, almost imperceptible flicker of worry in his gaze.
*With Naruto*
A few hours back, Naruto received a message from the 5th Hokage, informing him that his teammate Sakura and his girlfriend Hinata had been taken captive by his other teammate, Uchiha Sasuke. This filled him with a deep sense of concern; what trouble was Sasuke in this time? Haven't they already addressed all the conflicts they had between them? Had they not become close friends by now? Had he truly embraced it all and let go of any thoughts of vengeance? Was he unable to forgive any of them?
A whirlwind of thoughts churned within him, intensifying his frustration. “Seriously, Sasuke, do I really need to hit that head of yours again for you to get it?!?”
“Naruto, we need to think this through; the details of the situation are still unclear,” said Nara Shikamaru, who had grown even closer to him after the 4th war.
A softer voice chimed in, “I hope Sakura and Hinata are doing okay.” Yamanaka Ino followed closely behind the two, with her fiancé, Sai, right behind her. The four of them had successfully completed their mission and were together when Naruto received the message from Tsunade regarding the locations of Sakura and Hinata. The three made the choice to accompany him, as they had completed their mission in any case.
“Me too,“ Sai added, sharing a knowing look with Ino, who responded with a gentle smile.
“Sounds good!” Naruto exclaimed, with a hint of enthusiasm. “We need to pick up the pace; it’s only a few more hours until we see Kakashi-sensei!”
“Yes,” they all exclaimed together, darting through the tree branches with incredible agility.
Chapter 10; Complete