The technique was certainly an unusual one, but in the end its form and execution was exceedingly simple for someone as experienced in medical jutsu like Tsunade. "I think with a bit of adjustment, this could make for quite and interesting test for my apprentice." Tsunade said to herself. It had been a little boring lately, no random attacks in danger of destroying the village like every other week. She could take the time for some more hands on training with the young ninja of the village.
Sakura wrung her hands as she went down the hall towards the hokage's office. She wasn't sure why she'd been summoned. She was pretty sure it wasn't the fight with Ino last week that leveled that building... it was old and abandoned anyway. Sakura knocked hesitantly on the imposing door.
"Come," Tsunade's voice called from inside.
"I don't have anything to worry about, it's probably something important," Sakura thought to herself, pushing the door open. She was slightly relieved when the hokage didn't seem angry. Sakura stood up straight and respectful, "Yes teacher?"
Tsunade rose from her paperwork filled desk, the ancient scroll still laid across it. "You've been improving greatly Sakura."
The pink haired ninja glowed at the compliment.
"So I've thought of a little surprise test for you," Tsunade began the hand motions of the jutsu as she approached the girl.
Sakura got a little nervous. "It's just a test, I can take anything," Inner Sakura roared.
Tsunade jabbed at Sakura's chest painlessly. The girl gasped at the sudden surge of chakra. She felt a little flush, trying to use her senses to analyze the technique.
"You have begun to transform," Tsunade told her young apprentice. "In one hour, you will become my vagina."
Sakura tried to stay impassive, but failed. A confused look covered her face as she tried to understand Tsunade's declaration.
"You have one hour to discover a way to undo the jutsu before it progresses too far to stop," Tsunade told her, returning to her desk. "Return to me when you've solved it, or when you've given up," She looked down at the paperwork, ignoring Sakura further.
Sakura blushed, still a little confused. "Ah... teacher?" She started.
Tsunade looked up, "Have you given up already?"
"N-no!" Sakura stood up straight, turned around, and marched out.
Tsunade smiled at the girl's back as she left. "I wonder if she'll do it? oh well, the training will continue either way," Tsunade shrugged to herself.
Sakura continued her pace, marching down the hall. A million thoughts buzzed through her mind and a blush was staining her face. "This is silly, what kind of technique is that?" She thought. She wanted to discount it as a trick but she could feel her chakra flow was disrupted. Something was definitely happening inside her body. Her first stop had to be the library.
Sakura searched through the old books. She was becoming greatly proficient in medical jutsu, but she didn't really know much about ones that could transform the body to such an extent. The only similar ones she'd seen were more offensive, battle type justu. "I'll start there then, if I compare similar techniques, there maybe a clue."
As Sakura flipped through the pages, sequestered in a study room, she realized how hot it seemed to be getting. As she wiped her brow, she noticed a slight temperature. "It's fine, the disrupted chakra probably caused it..." She tried to ignore it and continue reading, but quickly noticed something else. Her chair was soaking wet. A little alarmed, she realized her forehead wasn't the only part of her body that was hot and bothered. Her spats were soaked through. She winced at the pleasurable tingle between her legs. She quickly checked the time, only fifteen minutes had passed. "This is going to make it harder..." Sakura tried to ignore it, and focus on the technical aspect of the changes in her body, but she trailed a shaky hand down her chest. She lightly stroked her wet bulge, shivering at the sensation. "No I've got to focus!" Sakura insisted. Her breathing picking up, she tried to put it out of her mind and concentrate on the books. Some of the techniques in the book seemed to be similar as she'd thought. Sakura glanced at the time again. "Still plenty of time, it's no problem," She assured herself.
Sakura ignored the sensations spreading across her body. The tingle in her vagina was spreading up her torso, but she continued to resist the urge to touch herself. Her chest had started to itch, but she only idly scratched at it as she continued reading. "This could be something," She muttered to herself, looking over a transformation technique. Nodding, she went to pull up her shirt but stopped in shock. There was a wet line running up the front of her shirt. Almost afraid, Sakura lifted it slightly. A plump pair of lips was running up her belly. Biting her lip, Sakura pulled her top off, tossing it aside. She stared down at her body in shock. Her body was definitely transforming just as Tsunade had said. Her lips covered her entire belly, nestled just between her breasts her clit was fist-sized. Fluffy pink hair was beginning to cover parts of her body. Already the area above her clit was covered with the soft, pink curls. She could feel all of it, and the pleasure was growing with every movement she made and every second that passed.
Tsunade glanced at the clock, wondering at the state of her student. Time was almost up. "If she doesn't return soon I may have to go find her," Tsunade thought, rubbing her legs together. She could feel the strands of chakra connecting her to Sakura. The young girl was already transmitting sensations. "She must be progressing nicely by now," She grinned, imagining the state Sakura was in, desperately trying to find the answer until the final moments. A knock suddenly came from the doors. Tsunade stood up eagerly, she took a moment to outwardly calm herself. "Yes?" She said. She could feel it was her new pussy outside, small waves of pleasure flowing through the door along the lines of chakra.
Sakura pushed the door open with slight difficulty. She entered the room on shaky legs, having some trouble closing the door as well. She was wearing only her shirt, it was the only thing she needed. Sakura had shrunk down, she was only two feet tall at most. Trying to keep a composed posture, Sakura walked up and stood before the hokage's desk. She looked up at her teacher, her eyes watery as if she was about to cry, thought there was no way to tell if it was from embarassment or pleasure. "I-I wasn't able to undo the technique teacher."
Tsunade slowly strolled around her desk to regard her student. "What did you learn from this test?" She queried, beginning to remove her clothes.
"T-the technique infuses the target with foreign chakra. It begins to suppress the target's own chakra flow and reshape the target's body into a... vagina," Sakura blushed at the admission. "Once the foreign chakra has taken over, the target... will become part of your body."
"You did better than I thought, you analyzed the technique properly within such a short time," Tsunade said approvingly, shedding the last of her clothes. She stood nude in front of Sakura. "However you weren't able to find a way to purge the transforming chakra in time, do you know why?"
Sakura looked up at Tsunade towering over her. Her eyes roamed over the curvy, mature figure. She rubbed nervously at her now soaking wet shirt. Suddenly she could feel it, the thing she'd missed. When she rubbed at her body there was a clear connection to Tsunade. She could feel it clearly now that she was so close to her. "B-becuase there's a constant flow coming from your body!" She realized.
Tsunade smiled at her apprentice's answer. "Very good. Now, take that wet shirt off."
Sakura blushed. She slowly began to pull the oversized top off. It clung wetly to her transforming body, soaked with her juices. She stood naked in front of her teacher, her lude transformation exposed. Her front was little more than a plump set of lips, slick and puffy in the cool air of the office. More embarrassing to her was the coat of soft pink fur covering her body in certain places, it was delicate and very sensitive to the touch she'd discovered. "T-the test is over now... right teacher?" Sakura stammered hopefully.
Tsunade smiled at Sakura's body. Fooling around like this in the name of training, she was starting to feel so young again. "Who said the test ended after an hour? I said you had one hour to stop your transformation," Tsunade said, sauntering back to her chair. Fixing her gaze on Sakura, Tsunade slowly spread her legs, "You're going to become my vagina now."
Sakura gulped, fidgeting with her huge pussy. It was too late for her to do anything about the technique, her own chakra was completely suppressed. She could feel her own body was just an extension of Tsunade's chakra flow now. She took a hesitant step towards her teacher, then another. Each step sent shivers of pleasure through her body as her sex was jostled. "The next s-step is for the chakra she infused into me to return to Tsunade's body, and it's going to take me with it," Sakura thought desperately.
Tsunade reached down to lift the shortened Sakura up. With her thumb she gently began to rub at Sakura's swollen lips. Tsunade smiled slightly as the pink furred ninja squirmed in pleasure. "The test will continue until you find the solution," Tsunade stated, lowering Sakura to her crotch.
Sakura gasped as she was seated against Tsunade's vagina. The strings of chakra binding them together seemed to pull tight around her, pressing her into Tsunade's own wet slit. Sakura could already feel it flowing back and forth, pulling her into her teacher's body. She gasped as Tsunade's fingers plunged into her swollen opening. All this time Sakura had been resisting the pleasure of her transformation, not touching herself at all in an attempt to focus on solving the problem. Now there was nothing left to do as Tsunade's fingers began to stroke her changing body. She moaned as the digits ruffled the soft hair around her teacher's new sex. Sakura felt like she was touching herself, but quickly realized it was the motion of Tsunade's body. Her own limbs were gone, replaced by the distant sensations of her new body. She felt her large breasts being softly fondled, realizing that too wasn't her, but the new body she was becoming part of. She began to lose the rest of her human figure as she felt herself becoming part of her teacher's chakra flow. As it moved through her it was smoothing her body into its ultimate form. She could feel her lips, her clit, the sensitive flesh hidden by soft, fluffy locks of pink hair, all nestled between Tsunade's thighs. She could feel Tsunade's chakra surrounding her, as if it was fondling was left of her own. As Tsunade continued stroking her lips, Sakura felt her chakra concentrating into her clit.
"This technique turned out better than I thought," Tsunade thought, still rubbing her sensitive new vagina. She smiled at the tight little lips, ruffling the fluffy pink fuzz around her slit. She could feel resistance from Sakura beginning to well up inside her. "Oh it's too soon to be trying that, I haven't even gotten to enjoy you properly yet," Tsunade said disapprovingly. She immediately pinched her new clit.
Sakura's resistance washed away instantly as her remaining chakra dispersed from her clit. "W-what was that?" Sakura's fuzzy consciousness wondered. She suddenly felt her lips being spread, something was sliding inside her. "Wha- AH!" She mentally gasped as strong vibrations crashed through her small form. All she could do now give pleasure to her teacher, her last conscious thought for the rest of the day was lost in her first orgasms, "H-how am I suppose to focus like this..."
Tsunade twisted the vibrator slowly inside her apprentice, reveling in the sensations. "Maybe the test was too difficult after all..." Tsunade mused tiredly.
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