The Secret Behind the Stone

"But MaMa, I don't want to go to sleep yet!" The complaints belonged to Takehiko, the quote on quote, 'child' of Sayuri Senju, otherwise known as the Beauty of the Hidden Leaf.

"Shh" Sayuri commanded, displaying the intolerance she manifested towards the type of behavior he was exhibiting.

"N-No! Mama-" The words of the boy were cut off, as Sayuri's sharingan spun to life. Without another word, the empty corpse of the child fell to the floor with a light thud. The boy once had a life of his own, one that came to an abrupt end when he chose to target Sayuri. Delivering eternal sleep to the boy, Sayuri had been using him for her own sake ever since.

Approaching the corpse, which had long since been converted into a metallic puppet, she bent down, collecting it with both her hands. She then proceeded to rip open the it's stomach, upon placing it down on a steel table. The room was composed of nothing but steel, herself included, to some degree. It was where Sayuri had gone when she needed a place to think, though served primarily as her secret laboratory which only a few people had ever seen with their own eyes.

Opening up the boy's stomach, Sayuri placed her hand inside, playing with the many mechanisms. She then retrieved her hand, instead using it to weave together a set of hand signs, from which, another technique was born. Replacing her hand within the boy's stomach, she stuck a seal to the side, a parting gift for anyone who stood in her way. Upon her command, the boy's body was now able to detonate, bursting into a powerful explosion, strong enough to destroy an entire forest.

She leaned forward, placing a gentle kiss onto the cheek of the metallic puppet. She ran her fingers against his eyelids, concealing his white eyes. She then suddenly vanished, leaving behind a small trail of smoke. She reappeared before a series of steps, a familiar shroud of energy running through her head, resulting in a warm smile to appear on the tip of her soft, pink lips.

She slowly began to ascend the steps, ensuring her hair looked the way she wanted it to. Dressed in a sleeveless, tight fitted tank top, the woman's large, melon sized breasts bounced erotically, prying themselves loose with every given step. Her large, plump buttocks bounced at the same rate, competing with the woman's bosoms to see which could cause the most trouble. Inflated like a balloon, it appeared as two bowling balls placed beside one another, complementing the woman's shapely thighs, and completing her curvaceous figure. With the moon light capturing her thick, shapely thighs, which were exposed as a result of her black short shorts, Sayuri pushed open the door.

Creeeeeeeeek!

The soft sounds of traveling Shinobi sandals echoed through the dark hallways of the Naka Shrine. Sayuri made her way towards the very bottom of the memorial, finding a familiar presence facing the Uchiha stone monument, his backside to her.

"Fancy meeting you here." Sayuri stated, slowly approaching the man. Her light-blue eyes took on a dark red persona, with the three tomoe of her sharingan spinning to life. The three tomoe however, continued to spin, forming a unique pattern. The eye acted once again, spinning around in several different directions, leaving the woman's sockets filled with a rippled, purple eye. Sayuri meant no harm towards the man. She instead wanted to show him the new array of toys she had acquired since their last meeting.