Pinned down
AnimeVore,GTS,GT,Shrink,Unbirth,AnalVore
chapter 12
by
copier
· original author:
somedude248
Nearly an hour had passed since Naruto's second meal of live kunochi. And much like before, the taste washed all over his tongue, the flavors and aromas of TenTen occupying his every thought as they replaced the gnawing hunger with the far, far more pleasant sense of satisfaction.
Unfortunately, there was still a very large bulge in his chest inhibiting movement. While being hidden from view thanks to the billboard, he was still concerned about people seeing him. This was all fine for the first hour, but as he looked down, he realized the bulge wasn't going to be going anywhere that quickly.
No one was going to notice him at least. He was well hidden from prying eyes, and most importantly, had collateral in the documents he had taken from the sand nin that served as his first meal. If anyone did ask about the whereabouts of the kunochi, he could always bring up the files for later. Right now though, he just wanted to let his meal digest. He was sure no one was looking for him.
"URP!"
Nope, no one was looking for him. Not a single sound of confusion. He was alone, and safe.
Still though, he felt a bit lazy about just lying around. If it was going to take all day to digest someone, then it was better to eat them at night and sleep it off than eat them in the morning. Naruto could worry about all that later. He pretty much had the day to himself for now.
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"Hello?"
Mr. Shikimaru. We have not received the documents that you have promised us as of yet. You are aware that we of Sunagakure pay you handsomely in advance for the information you are providing us.
Shikimaru sighed. He had meant well when Temari had first convinced him to participate in this...business dealing. (Shikimaru still refused to call it a bribe or have anyone else refer to it as such). The information would relax the suspicions of those in the Sand Village, and he'd have enough money to start putting in a retirement fund. With the money he had been receiving, Shikimaru could in a few years time, have the capital to retire to some distant land, free of war and responsibilities and all the other things that he considered so troublesome.
At first, Temari asked for simple things. Notices of missions here, whereabouts of anyone near Sunagakure there, nothing that he considered himself to be overly concerned about. Soon, however, the demands of the troublesome woman and her government grew more frequent, and the details he gave away more sensitive. In his mind, Shikimaru knew it would only be a matter of time before his actions caught up with him, so to speak.
"I left the documents with Temari."
Temari has not returned. We are concerned something happened to her. Are you sure the exchange wasn't being watched?
Someone having figured Shikimaru out? That possibility had been lingering before, but now it had come to the forefront. But who could suspect him? He had the area swept for ANBU Black Ops, so they wouldn't...
Mr. Shikimaru, note that if we do not receive those documents, or if something has happened to Temari, Sunagakure must eliminate all collateral to prevent an incident from occurring. It would be in your best interest to ensure that doesn't happen.
The line on the other end disconnected, and Shikimaru was left with an empty room and a lot of troublesome problems. Even in her absence, the woman and her ilk were nothing but trouble.
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The sun set over Leaf as Naruto looked up, the bulge in his belly finally vanishing as he stood up and prepared to walk home. The time spent digesting TenTen was enjoyable, but he wasn't used to laying around for so long. That was more something Shikimaru would do.
Chuckling as he thought about the lazy jonin, Naruto picked up his documents and began heading home, whistling slightly. Any guilt that might have existed over his meals was long gone at this point, the idea only becoming more appealing as he looked around, ready to end the day.
Unfortunately, there was still a very large bulge in his chest inhibiting movement. While being hidden from view thanks to the billboard, he was still concerned about people seeing him. This was all fine for the first hour, but as he looked down, he realized the bulge wasn't going to be going anywhere that quickly.
No one was going to notice him at least. He was well hidden from prying eyes, and most importantly, had collateral in the documents he had taken from the sand nin that served as his first meal. If anyone did ask about the whereabouts of the kunochi, he could always bring up the files for later. Right now though, he just wanted to let his meal digest. He was sure no one was looking for him.
"URP!"
Nope, no one was looking for him. Not a single sound of confusion. He was alone, and safe.
Still though, he felt a bit lazy about just lying around. If it was going to take all day to digest someone, then it was better to eat them at night and sleep it off than eat them in the morning. Naruto could worry about all that later. He pretty much had the day to himself for now.
**************************************************************************** ***************************
"Hello?"
Mr. Shikimaru. We have not received the documents that you have promised us as of yet. You are aware that we of Sunagakure pay you handsomely in advance for the information you are providing us.
Shikimaru sighed. He had meant well when Temari had first convinced him to participate in this...business dealing. (Shikimaru still refused to call it a bribe or have anyone else refer to it as such). The information would relax the suspicions of those in the Sand Village, and he'd have enough money to start putting in a retirement fund. With the money he had been receiving, Shikimaru could in a few years time, have the capital to retire to some distant land, free of war and responsibilities and all the other things that he considered so troublesome.
At first, Temari asked for simple things. Notices of missions here, whereabouts of anyone near Sunagakure there, nothing that he considered himself to be overly concerned about. Soon, however, the demands of the troublesome woman and her government grew more frequent, and the details he gave away more sensitive. In his mind, Shikimaru knew it would only be a matter of time before his actions caught up with him, so to speak.
"I left the documents with Temari."
Temari has not returned. We are concerned something happened to her. Are you sure the exchange wasn't being watched?
Someone having figured Shikimaru out? That possibility had been lingering before, but now it had come to the forefront. But who could suspect him? He had the area swept for ANBU Black Ops, so they wouldn't...
Mr. Shikimaru, note that if we do not receive those documents, or if something has happened to Temari, Sunagakure must eliminate all collateral to prevent an incident from occurring. It would be in your best interest to ensure that doesn't happen.
The line on the other end disconnected, and Shikimaru was left with an empty room and a lot of troublesome problems. Even in her absence, the woman and her ilk were nothing but trouble.
**************************************************************************** **********************
The sun set over Leaf as Naruto looked up, the bulge in his belly finally vanishing as he stood up and prepared to walk home. The time spent digesting TenTen was enjoyable, but he wasn't used to laying around for so long. That was more something Shikimaru would do.
Chuckling as he thought about the lazy jonin, Naruto picked up his documents and began heading home, whistling slightly. Any guilt that might have existed over his meals was long gone at this point, the idea only becoming more appealing as he looked around, ready to end the day.
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