After a couple of minutes of Sakura begging Ino to reconsider, she finally made it to the village gates. There, her blonde, loud mouthed, teammate stood, looking rather impatient.
“Hey Sakura-chan! How come you’re so late-...” Naruto was at a loss for words soon turning his head to look at Sakura.
“Hey there Naruto!” Ino smiled using Sakura’s body.
“N-new... outfit?” He asked, expecting to get punched in the head.
“Well... it’s so hot out today so I thought I’d mix things up” she replied cheerfully, to Naruto’s disbelief.
Sakura was flabbergasted. Beyond embarrassment.
‘Ino-pig! I’m gonna get you back for this!”
Ino continued smiling, pretending like she can’t hear Sakura’s remarks in her head.
“So then! Let’s head off!” Ino exclaimed, swerving Sakura’s hips as she walked. The apron skirt only came to about an inch below Sakura’s buttocks, so any sudden movement would give Naruto little glimpses of Sakura’s privates. Naruto followed after her, trying to hold back his nosebleed.
“So the mission today is... to deliver these goods to a town not too far from here. It’s about a days journey.” Naruto muttered, not taking his eyes off Sakura’s behind as her skirt gently flipped up with each step.
“We better pick up the pace then!” Ino said teasingly and almost seductively to Naruto, winking at him. They both began to run, only causing her skirt to flip up even more.
Sakura was dying from embarrassment, if she was in control of her body, her face would be redder than a tomato.
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