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 Attack of Opportunity Naruto, Sakura Haruno, Hyuuga Hinata, Ino Yamanaka,
De-breasting, Humiliation, Non-consensual, F/F, D/s, Bondage

   Hinata was walking back to the camp site in the early dawn when it
happened.  She had just finished taking a bath and was completely naked as
she walked back, her clothes in her arms as she waited for them to dry. 
Hinata's body glistened in the early light of the morning, beads of water
collected on her skin, rolling down her pale flesh and dripping down her
large breasts and off her pink nipples, still perky and erect from the
morning chill.  As she walked she thought about nothing in particular,
though a fantasy or two had crossed her thoughts.

   So it was understandable that she was caught unaware as she walked by
one of the giant trees that surrounded Konoha.  Her only clue that she was
under attack was the whistling sound that she heard a second too late to do
anything about.  A blinding pain struck the lavender haired girl's left
breast from slightly above and to the right of her causing her to hit the
tree from the power behind the throw.  Hinata could feel something was
wrong.  She couldn't run, there was something tugging against her when she
tried.  Hinata looked around at the tit that had been hit and her eyes
widened.  One of her huge tits was staked to the bark of a tree with a
kunai, causing her pale tit flesh to bulge out a bit and encircle the
kunai.

   Hinata was shocked as she stared at her impaled breast, her still erect
nipple jutting out of the end of of it.  There was a kunai sunk up to the
ring in her breast.  The very idea seemed foreign to the pale haired girl
as she watched her humongous tit jiggle from the force.

   "Agh!" the lavender haired girl cried as she felt the pain hit her. 
Dropping her clothes on the ground in shock she grabbed at the kunai trying
to pull it out of the tree and her breast, but it was stuck fast, nothing
she did could move it.  Suddenly the whistling was back.  Hinata tried to
jump back, but only succeeded in jumping back into the trunk as her staked
tit restrained her from moving.  "Ah!" Hinata cried out again from the
pain, It hurt like hell, and she could tell that jumping like that when her
breast was firmly nailed in place had resulted in a little bit of tearing.

   A huge windmill shuriken appeared out of the canopy headed right for her
position before she jumped, which placed it's current arc on a direct path
to sever her breast from her body.  Hinata hadn't even have time to realize
this before it happened, all that was left of her left tit was a bloody
stump.

   Hinata stared at her severed breast as she stumbled a bit to recover her
balance.  With her breast no longer pinned her to the tree there was
nothing keeping her upright as she fell backwards, escaping a barrage of
senbon by mere inches.  Hinata stared at her lost tit as she struggled to
get up, her massive mound was stuck in the tree now, sagging and dripping a
bit as it was held in position by the shuriken and the kunai.  The pale
white flesh of her former mound was growing paler as she watched, her large
pink nipple crowning the sight, bulging from the force of the first hit. 
Hinata shook her head, now was no time to watch her own breasts, she was
under attack!  The lavender haired girl lurched forwards trying to ignore
the pain in the stump and run, she had to get back to camp, she had to get
first aid and warn Sakura before whoever was attacking her got the pink
haired girl as well.

   She ran as fast as she could towards camp, activating her Byakugan as
she ran but she could see no one.  The sensation of her lone breast
swinging unrestrained in the breeze causing Hinata to wince, not only from
the pull on her chest, but also from the pain as the breast slapped against
her severed stump.  That pain combined with her new lack of balance from
losing one of her massive breasts turned what would have been an all out
run into more of a stumbling run as Hinata tried to compensate for her
remaining tit swinging every which way as she hurried back to camp.  She
certainly wasn't quiet, the loud slapping sound that her breast made as it
hit her ribs on almost every step was easy to track, but Hinata made it
back into camp in time to see Sakura, still in her sleeping bag though now
awake and showing surprise at Hinata's rush for help, struggling to get out
of it.  Hinata's Byakugan allowed her to see that Sakura slept in the nude
even as the pink haired girl struggled out of her sleeping bag, her own
intact breasts bouncing healthily at the action, her pink nipples bobbing
with them.

   Just as she entered the camp proper, Hinata heard the whistling again.
"Hinata!" Sakura called out, but it was useless.  Hinata tried to jump, to
dodge to do something, anything, but she couldn't see the threat until it
was too late.  Before Hinata even knew what was happening she had been hit,
a strange sort of Senbon needle struck her, piercing through her clit and
causing her to lose control of the muscles in her legs from the pain.

   That brief moment of weakness might have been why she didn't spot the
familiar form of the windmill shuriken that had severed her last tit as it
whirred through the air to slice off her remaining breast, launching it
towards the struggling form of Sakura giving Hinata yet another stump. 
Sakura looked horrified as Hinata's tit hit the ground in front of her
before bouncing once, twice, three times before it landed in her lap, the
engorged nipple pointing straight at her as the severed wound in back
leaked blood onto her sleeping bag.  Sakura was stunned by the horror of
the sight causing her to freeze up for a few crucial seconds.

   The back end of the senbon that had hit Hinata's clit had a large metal
ring on it, the weight of which forced the powerless girl forward causing
her to hit the ground with a wet smack, and allowing the needle to piece
the earth, lodging her there as her tender pink clit was crushed between
the weight of the ring and the rocks beneath it.

   Hinata winced in pain as her stumps now two in number, burned in pain
and irritation as they hit the ground unshielded.  Pain rushed through her
as she felt her own weight crushing them against the rocky ground beneath
her.  She could still see, thanks to the Byakugan, even though her face was
smashed into the ground along with the rest of her, she struggled upwards
just in time to see another of the strange senbon as it rushed towards
Sakura's lap, piercing the extended nipple of Hinata's own severed breast
before continuing onward through the sleeping bag to thrust through
Sakura's pink clit and lodge into the ground, trapping Sakura just as
effectively as Hinata herself.

   Sakura could see the strange ringed senbon coming straight at her, but
she couldn't do anything about it, trapped in the sleeping bag paralyzed
with horror at what she had seen, Hinata's severed breast, and those ragged
wounds on her chest where her tits used to be, the slightly red stained
yellow of the visible fat showing all too clearly what remained of her once
gigantic breasts as it leaked small trails of blood down her naked body,
those crucial milliseconds that it took Sakura to reassert control after
what she had seen were just a bit too long, and next thing she knew the
needle was no longer in the air.  It had sunk into the nipple of Hinata's
severed breast, it was through the fabric of her sleeping bag, and finally
Sakura felt a sharp stab and a pulling sensation and her world exploded in
pain as the needle passed through her clit and lodged her into the ground.

   A whooshing sound filled the clearing as Hinata struggled upwards, this
time determined to pull the senbon out and fight.  Then suddenly she saw
it, two Bolos, one heading for her, and the other for "Sakura!  Watch out!"
but it was no use, Sakura had barely looked in her direction before they
were both caught by the bolos, the cords wrapping around them just below
their tits and binding them tight, causing Hinata to fall once more to the
floor as the arms supporting her as she got up were bound and she was
suddenly denied that support.  Sakura managed to stay somewhat upright, but
only through chance as her fall back to earth was blocked by the trunk of a
tree, forcing her to sit mostly upright instead of falling down.  The
abrupt motion pulled horribly on her clit threatening to tear through it
and causing Sakura's eyes to water in pain.

   Hinata's eyes watered as she fell face first against the ground again,
her abused stumps once more cushioning her fall as they caused her to cry
out in pain "AGH!".  Then it happened, she could see it coming for her,
hear it whistling as it flew through the air towards her, but she was
helpless, she couldn't move, and the kunai landed perfectly, sinking deep
in her ass cheek and causing her muscles around her ass to begin to seize
up.

   Hinata let out a squeak as the poison rushed through her veins causing
all her muscles to seize up, shutting her byakugan off, and stopping her
vocal chords before she could issue a warning.

   Sakura was in no position to run or even to dodge the oncoming kunai as
her water filled eyes prevented her from even seeing them before they had
Hit, sinking into her nipples causing her tender breasts to bounce up and
down from the force of the impact for a second even as Sakura's entire body
to seized up, paralyzed.  The kunai had hit her nipples straight on, both
landing in the aureolae just next to the small pink nubs crowning the pink
haired girl's breasts.  Sakura was helpless to stop the bouncing as it
faded, jiggling a bit as her breasts settled from the impact.

   Suddenly Hinata heard footsteps behind her.  Her attacker!  They were
right behind her!  Hinata struggled to close her legs, to try and stand, or
run, anything!  But it was no use, the paralytic had seized all her muscles
preventing her from doing anything at all.  Hinata could hear the
distinctive sound of a kunai being drawn from a holster, but she couldn't
see anything but the dirt in front of her face.

   The next thing Hinata felt was pain and cold as the sharp metal of the
kunai her attacker had drawn pierced her flesh just behind her abused clit,
being careful not to cut out the still impaled nub, carving around it,
slicing into the very walls of her virgin snatch.  Hinata wanted to scream
from the pain but she couldn't as the attacker worked efficiently, sticking
the kunai in at an angle so that the tip came out inside Hinata's cunt. 
The attacker used the kunai like a saw to cut through her flesh slicing a
circle as the guided the kunai around starting left and traveling in a ring
until it reached the clit again from the right side.  Hinata's face was red
from the pain, and her abused snatch was beginning to swell a bit as the
attacker bulled their new prize out of Hinata and slid the ring of cunt
flesh onto their wrist like a bracelet.

   The pale-eyed girl wanted to cry, someone had done this to her, cut out
part of her innermost walls and she couldn't even see who they were! 
Hinata could hear the attacker as the walked around her stepping over her
paralyzed body to approach Sakura.  And there was nothing that she could do
about it except wait.  She couldn't even watch with her Byakugan
deactivated and her face against the dirt.  She hurt, her abused cunt now
almost as loud as the pained protests of the stumps of her breasts, but she
couldn't do anything about that either, she just had to wait.

   Sakura heard the footsteps approaching her just as well as Hinata did,
but she couldn't see her attacker, her eyes locked forwards by the
paralytic.  Slowly the footsteps approached closer and closer, each step
sending shivers up Sakura's spine until finally the attacker was right next
to her, just beyond her field of vision.

   The attacker was touching her now, brushing something off her shoulder
in a well practiced motion.  "Really Sakura, you should take better care of
yourself.  What would Sasuke think of you now, all dirty and defeated?"

   Sakura knew that voice, she had heard it almost everyday of her
childhood, suddenly she knew exactly who her attacker was.  "Ino!" she
wanted to scream out but she couldn't the paralytic had done it's job well.

   Slowly Ino walked into of Sakura's field of vision, crouching right
above Hinata's severed breast, her face only a few inches from Sakura's
own. "You're wondering why aren't you?  Why I'm doing this?  It's simple
enough, I'm leveling the playing field.  I've seen Sasuke staring at
Hinata's breasts, and even at yours Sakura.  But I won't let you win him,
I'm just reducing your chances."

   The pink haired girl's eyes widened dramatically as she saw Ino, still
dressed in the same purple outfit as always, holding Hinata's other severed
breast in her left hand, crouching in front of her only inches away.  But
what Ino had just said, reducing Sakura's chances?  What did that mean? 
What was Ino planning?

   The blonde reached into her pack with her free hand, laying Hinata's
severed tit atop it's mate with the other.  After rummaging for a second,
Ino smiled brilliantly.  "Aha!  That's where I put it!" and with that
exclamation Ino pulled out some garrote wire.

   Ino must have seen something in Sakura's eyes because she began to
reassure her, "Oh!  Don't worry, I'm not going to kill you.  As I said, I'm
just," Ino wrapped the wire around the base of Sakura's right tit and
pulled in the slack causing the tit to bulge a bit at the sudden pressure
as the wire just barely began to cut the skin allowing a few droplets of
blood to dribble down the side of Sakura's breast.  "reducing your
chances." Ino pulled the wire taut causing the thin metal to bite into
Sakura's tit even further as Ino began to draw the loop closed, slowly
cutting through the base of Sakura's bulging breast.

   The wire sliced through Sakura's impaled breast easily after a little
resistance, and with only the sound of the breast falling to the floor next
to Hinata's severed tits to accompany it.  The weighted breast couldn't
bounce impaled as it was by Ino's kunai, but it jiggled as it came to rest,
the metal ring of the kunai hitting her upper thigh.

   "That's one, forehead girl," Ino said admiring her work.  All that
remained of Sakura's right breast now was a tiny stump the open wound
showing a small line of yellow fat that had just started to be stained with
red.  Ino ran her thumb over the cleanly sliced edges of the wound, causing
pain to shoot through Sakura although she couldn't even so much as tremble
to express it.  "now we have to make the other one match.  It wouldn't do
to go about with an unmatched pair after all." and so saying Ino took the
now bloody garotte wire and pulled it around Sakura's remaining impaled
breast, drawing a tight circle of metal around the base of the tit.

   Sakura tried to struggle, to speak, to do something, anything to stop
Ino as she pulled on the ends of the wire, squeezing the base of her breast
just enough so that the wire didn't break the skin, but the paralytic
stopped her from doing anything as Ino continued to squeeze.  Sakura wanted
to wince, remembering the sharp slicing pain she experienced just moments
before as Ino removed her left breast, but she couldn't.  She was at the
mercy of the drug.

   Ino smiled as she pulled the wire taut, allowing it to bite into
Sakura's skin just a tiny bit, causing drops of blood to dribble down the
pale untouched skin below Sakura's tit.  Then, with one sharp movement Ino
pulled the ends of the wire in opposite directions, tightening the garotte
and slicing off Sakura's remaining tit in one smooth movement.

   Sakura's tit fells flat against the ground ah her lap, the ring of the
kunai stuck into it hitting the ring of the senbon piercing through
Hinata's nipple and her own clit forcing the ring further into the ground
and crushing her clit in the process.  Sakura wanted to scream, but with
her vocal chords frozen there was nothing she could do but bear the pain
silently as her newly detached breast jiggled as it landed on top of the
other three breasts in the pile in her lap.

   Ino ran her finger around the outside of the cut again, this time
careful not to touch the wound.  "There, that's better isn't it?  The
playing field's a lot more even now don't you think?" Ino smiled at Sakura.
"I know I do." Ino picked up one of Sakura's tits and pulled the kunai out
of it with a bit of a squelching sound, before hefting it in her hand
bouncing it a bit.  "These are rather nice breasts.  With out that unfair
advantage Sasuke will be all mine.  I wonder what I should do with them?"

   Ino squished the tit in her hand causing the engorged pink nipple to
bulge out between her index and middle fingers, while the soft pale flesh
of Sakura's detached breast bulged between the other fingers, the index
finger lying atop the wound made by the kunai.  "They're very squishy,
sorta fun to hold.  I think Sakura, that I'll keep these, they could do
with a bit of sewing up though.  Maybe I'll use one of Hinata's for dinner?
They'd cook up nicely." Tracing a line on Sakura's jaw with her free hand
Ino leaned in close to Sakura's ear and whispered, "And since I'm such a
nice person, I'll even leave you with one of Hinata's breasts for your own
dinner." Picking up both of Sakura's perky tits and placing them in the
bag, Ino grabbed the remaining free breast and picked it up leaving the
Senbon stuck in Sakura and Hinata's severed right breast.

   Ino looked over at Sakura one last time as she walked away from the
camp, leaving the two girls paralyzed and bound with bolos staked in the
ground by their clits.  "Oh and Sakura, If you're not still tied up by
then, you can come over for dinner tomorrow.  Sasuke's going to be there,
and I'm sure you'd make a delicious roaster!" and with that Ino skipped off
leaving the two girls helpless in the clearing.
   The End