Possession 6

(Short Story)

Rin was conflicted.

Sure, she was possessed by a demonic spirit and seeking to remove all those who were out to ensnare her beloved Kakashi but she was still a woman.

Therefore, she hated perverts.

She had originally planned to go after another woman but her attention had been caught by something else. A male using a jutsu to turn himself into a woman. If it had been a cheap henge, she would have brushed it off as inconsequential to her but to her surprise, the transformation had been real… and reversible

Anger welled within her at the thought of what this male might do, and might have already done, with such a jutsu. That settled it; she was going to have to take time out from her mission in order deal with this pervert.

A few hours later Rin was surprised with what she had found out. The man was named Uzumaki Naruto and he was a demon container. On top of that, he was another one of Kakashi's students. She scowled, why did she have to take out Kakashi's students, this wouldn't make her look in his eyes she shook her head, what was she saying, she would be able to convince him it was for the best.

"First," she said to herself. "Take down the pervert." It shouldn't be too hard, from what she had heard, he was obsessed with ramen. She could bait him out like a wild animal. It would be so easy.


Having transformed into a busty blonde haired girl he called Naruko, Naruto made his way down the street, giggling as people did double takes when they saw him. It wasn't surprising, Naruko was a bombshell. After walking for a few more minutes, her nose picked up the wonderful, gorgeous, all heavenly scent of the ultimate gift from the gods, ramen. Almost hypnotized by the scene, she began to follow it instinctively, walking around people and objects without paying attention to them in the slightest.

"Ramen," she sung. "Come to mummy Naruko."

She soon found the treasure she was looking for, sitting at the very end of an alleyway. She gasped in horror as she saw the poor, sweet ramen sitting all alone and frightened in the darkness. She ran forward, unable to bear the cries and wails of despair coming from the innocent ramen bowl…

And then everything went dark.

Sometime Later…

Squirming as best she could, Naruko felt naked, even though she was completely covered from neck to toe. The leather bodystocking clung to her like second skin, leaving nothing to the imagination; even her nipples were visible as too small bumps. Her arms were wrapped tightly around her abdomen, as if she were giving herself a hug, held in place by tight leather straps and locked with a small padlock.

Four additional straps were wrapped and locked around her legs, two below her knees and two around her upper thighs, while three more secured her upper body: one around her waist, one below her breasts, and another above them. Another strap ran from her neck, between her breasts, and ended at the strap at her waist.

Even her gag and footwear were connected to the outfit; a head harness panel gag filled her mouth, and her feet were encased in thick leather boots.

She had woken up like this a few minutes ago, helpless and unable to escape. She was also unable to reverse her transformation.

"Mmmk fkfkf keot," she called out loudly into the foul smelling room hoping that someone would hear her.

When she didn't get a response, she began to wriggle and struggle, her large breasts and round ass bouncing inside the leather suit. She looked up as she heard the door open and a woman with brown hair walked in.

"So, the little pervert is awake?" She sneered.

Naruko glared and tried to protest that she wasn't a pervert but was met with a slap across the face.

Rin smirked down at the woman, savoring the fear in her eyes. "I'm going to enjoy making you scream you little pervert," he said menacingly as she advanced on Naruko who curled up into a ball and closed her eyes, whimpering as she felt the woman crouch down.

"Scream for me," Rin hissed.