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Another crack-pairing...

This would reach PG-15...

You'll understand once you read it...

Researching

It was no secret
that the toad sannin was one helluva peeping tom. He could be seen being chased
out of the female quarters of most facilities all around the Fire country. But
he was also infamous in Rice country, Wind country, actually any country you
could think of.

Jiraiya-sama loved
women, he really did. He loved looking at them. He loved being with them and
most of all, he loved touching them. And of course � this was all done in the
name of researching.

Jiraiya-sama was
the author of the Icha Icha Paradise collection. A series of books containing
adult material. He had one very addicted fan and reader and we all know who that
is without naming any copy cat ninja�s names.

At the moment he
was sitting with his former team mate and very dear friend, Tsunade, the fifth
Hokage of Konoha village. They had been discussing Naruto�s progression under
the hermit. Oh yes, Jiraiya could be quite serious too� over a bottle of sake or
three. And it was nice talking to Tsunade from time to time too, especially when
she wasn�t hitting him over the head. That was down right dangerous considering
her Herculean strength.

He hiccupped a bit
and saw over the sake bottle how Tsunade was being dragged away by her faithful
assistant, Shizune. �So that was that...� thought the toad hermit and
scratched the back of his head. Now what was he going to do? He liked to have
someone to drink with.

�Well, I will just
settle for the other best thing in life� Researching!!!� And with
that he stood up put some money on the table and left the restaurant. He made
sure that he had his little note book with him and then he scampered off to the
nearest facility that housed naked women.

His search took him
a bit outside of town, but not very far from the mountain where you could see
the faces of the former Hokage etched into the stone. He knew very well what was
located there.

Konoha Bath house
with outdoor hot-springs. And all the bushes and shrubs that surrounded the
place gave him the perfect cover. And getting closer he could see three female�s
enter and Jiraiya rubbed his hands together. Ohh, this was getting good.

He used a
transformation jutsu and before anyone realized what happened there was a red
toad with white warts hopping towards the nearest shrub. He used his highly
developed chicks-senses to locate where the female�s bath was and once he found
a good hiding spot he returned to his real form and pulled out his note pad.

Research-time!

**************

�Come on Iruka,� Kurenai said as she
grabbed hold of a certain brunette ponytail.

�This is the women�s bath!� the chuunin
moaned dejectedly.

Anko snorted, �Like anyone cares. Every
woman here knows you�re like a girl anyway.�

�Thank you,� Iruka snapped.

He winced when Kurenai gave a
particularly hard jerk and followed after the red-eyed jounin. Anko pushed at
him from behind. It was sort of a ritual of theirs. Every Saturday night they
would come together at the bath house, Iruka would complain about the sort of
men in his section and then Anko and Kurenai would drag him over to their side.

It was true that not a woman in Konoha
cared about the doe-eyed chuunin being in their house. They all knew he was gay
and even if he hadn�t been, Iruka sure was pretty like a girl. Plus the brunette
had such lovely hair. It was also a ritual to see who could convince him to let
them braid it.

Anko pulled roguishly on the school
teacher�s towel, �Into the water mister. And no towels. It�s naked time.�

The chuunin rolled his eyes and slipped
out of both women�s hold to slide into the heated water, leaving his towel
behind. A groan of pleasure escaped him as he wetted his hair and sat back
against the rocks.

Kurenai dropped into the springs beside
him, arching her back in a stretch as she sighed in content. Anko took a seat on
his other side and the three leaned against each other for a few moments of
quiet soaking.

The snake charmer examined her nails on
one hand as she combed her other through Iruka�s hair, drawing out his hair band
to let his soft locks fall freely. The chuunin nearly purred at the petting
gesture and went to work on Kurenai�s hair.

This was also a ritual. Hair was a very
important factor in their deep friendship. Iruka couldn�t even remember when
they had started doing this, but now it was tradition.

�So,� Anko said lazily, chewing on a
nail. �Who have we wet dreamed about lately?�

Kurenai snorted. �Are you kidding? No
man can stand up to Iruka�s charm, and if we can�t have him, all women might as
well be gay too.�

This caused a two minute laughing fit
between the three friends.

Which was good,
because that last sentence had brought a certain peeping tom to choke on his
tongue. At first Jiraiya thought he had been exposed to some sort of genjutsu
because when he saw Konoha academy�s most beloved teacher come in with the
vulgar Anko and the bewitching Kurenai. He had been sure he just imagined
things. What the hell was Iruka doing in the women�s area?

He almost had a
heart attack as the Chuunin slipped down just in front of his face. He could see
that bronzed ass slip into the water and he could feel his heterosexual little
brain take a giant leap for yaoi-kind. He gulped and suddenly his notes didn�t
really care about tits and curved hips. He could see the scar on Iruka�s back
and he knew the tale behind it from Naruto�s story telling time. That boy sure
liked to raise Iruka-sensei to the skies.

And when they began
to talk Jiraiya again wondered if this was one of Kurenai�s talented genjutsus.
It was as if the sannin had stepped into another world. Sure he was used to how
women acted around each other during sessions like this. He had seen it often,
but when you added in Iruka in the mix, that was just something that blew his
mind off the face of the earth.

Jiraiya licked his
lips as he watched Anko�s fingers go through those dark tresses of hair and his
own hand scribbled down something on the notepad.

�His fingers
combed through the black strands of hair and he could hear a soft purr coming
from his lover. Kyo couldn�t wait to make this man his own little cuddle-cat.�

As per usual when
he wrote while doing his research he actually had no idea what he was writing
down. His hand always moved as if being guided by a higher force. He watched
Iruka massage Kurenai�s scalp and the genjutsu-master tilted her head back and
groaned in pleasure.

�Ahh, Iruka-chan,
you�re so good at this,� purred Kurenai and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the
little massage the teacher gave her.

�I�m glad you like
it,� Iruka said and his face shifted colours quickly. Anko moved up behind him
and he could feel her breast push against his naked back. Her arms went around
his flat torso and she held up her hands in front of his face.

�Say Iruka-chan,
what colour do you think is best? Should I continue with this blood red colour
or should I change it to something new?� she asked and giggled evilly when she
felt the man�s embarrassment.

�Uhm� I�m not
sure,� murmured Iruka and wished that Anko wouldn�t press her tits against his
back. He wasn�t really comfortable with that kind of closeness to the female
race.

�Ahh, come on
Iruka, you must have some opinion! Kurenai, we should paint Iruka�s nails, I�m
sure he�ll look great with a soft pink opal colour don�t you think?� Anko said
over Iruka�s shoulder.

Kurenai turned
around and she looked as if she was in deep thought and then her red eyes glowed
brilliantly.

�Or perhaps he goes
for the more daring colours like glowing purple or sparkly blue?�

�I think I want
to drown,� Iruka thought with
a groan. He didn�t like where this was going.

Jiraiya scribbled
on for dear life as his magic pen put down all the necessary details. Still his
eyes were resting on the blushing teacher. He wondered if it was because of the
hot water or if the Chuunin was thinking about doing something with the women.
�Nahh, they said he was gay, he like guys!!� his mind supplied not too
subtly.

The large toad hermit moved in a bit
closer, giggling madly to himself as softly as he could. His cheeks went a
dashing shade of pink as his eyes curved upward with mirth. Oh this was just too
good! He got to spy on two beautiful women and the man whose ass could easily be
mistaken for a female�s!

Jiraiya congratulated himself on his
unwavering luck as he poked a new hole in the planks blocking out would-be
peepers that went around the bath.

�If you�re going to paint my nails,�
Iruka said, tired sigh dancing from his lips. �Then you might as well make them
pink.�

Kurenai and Anko squealed with joy,
clapping their hands ecstatically as they each hugged the chuunin between their
heavy breasts. The school teacher laughed and pretended to gag, sinking below
the water�s surface as if he had drowned in the large amount of cleavage.

The kunoichi went after him with war
cries and the bathing area was soon soaked as a swift water fight started.

�Stop it!�

Giggle.

�No way!�

Squeal.

�Oh you�re so bad!�

Shriek.

�Oh yeah? How about some of this!�

More giggles.

Jiraiya was in paradise as he watched
the frisky young nin pounce and splash at each other in the bath. The women�s
breasts bounced with each jump and attack and Iruka�s ass flashed above the
water with every dodge and block.

�Oh to be at such an age again,� the old
lecher crooned as a small amount of drool escaped him.

The two women finally managed to catch
the slippery chuunin and Kurenai held him captive in her lap as Anko took a boob
in each hand and slapped them on either side of Iruka�s head, trapping him
between them as she shook her chest.

The school teacher�s muffled laughter
reached over the walls and he tried to squirm away in vain, too weak from
laughing to give much of a fight.

�That a girl Anko!� Kurenai encouraged,
holding the man tight.

�This is so gross!� Iruka cried between
his tears of joy. �You�re going to suffocate me!�

Anko tossed her head back and barked out
a round of laughter. �Most men would give their right testicle for a death like
this.�

�Well, that would
be straight guys!! And you forget that I�m not straight� I can�t die like this,�
Iruka gasped for air.

�No?? So how would
be a good death for you?� asked Kurenai while planting a sweet kiss on his head.

�How about not
dying at all, that�s a good thing��

�Ahh, come
Iruka-chan, tell us�! Or else face the terrifying boobs of doom again!�

�NO!! NO!! Not the
Boobs of DOOM!!�

Iruka played along
and was beginning think that he actually would die here. But not because of
suffocation or drowning, no it would be due to the fact that his stomach muscles
were beginning to cramp to point that it actually hurt to laugh.

Jiraiya�s mouth was
wide open and there was a sound coming from him that sounded something like
gahhhh but nobody could tell for sure, because he was hiding and nobody knew
that he was there except for himself and the ugly little grasshopper that looked
as if he wanted to do a kamikaze jump right into the sannin�s mouth. Or perhaps
the grasshopper thought that if he kept very, very still the toad wouldn�t see
him.

�Kyo turned his
lover around and nuzzled his face into that slender bronze-coloured neck and
inhaled the fragrance of virgin��

�This is going
to be so good, I�m sure my fans will totally dig this new story of mine,�
the hermit thought as he licked his lips, trying to reduce the drool produce
somewhat. He could see Iruka�s ass being tossed into the air with the help of
Anko�s snakes. Now that�s a mystery the sannin realized.

When she was
dressed the snakes came out of the folds of her coat � but now she was naked,
where the heck had they been hiding? He shook his large white mane; he really
didn�t want to know that!

�Stop it, you�re
going to kill me!� Iruka yelled again as his arms went around his stomach, he
was really cramping up now. �But I�ll probably live for another hundred years
or so because of all the laughs I had tonight.�

The girl�s decided
to give the poor teacher a rest and they all sunk back into the water, softly
giggling in the aftermath of their little play.

Iruka was still too weak to put up much
a fight and Kurenai took full advantage, pulling the younger man into her lap
again and snuggling him tightly.

�You�re like a teddy bear,� the red-eyed
woman crooned as she nuzzled her nose into the chuunin�s locks.

�No, he�s like a doll we can dress up
and paint however we�d like,� said Anko as she deemed it necessary to cuddle up
to Iruka�s front.

The three purred as one for a few
moments before the snake charmer�s light caramel eyes took on a more demonic
gleam. The chuunin sighed and resigned himself to whatever fate awaited him as
he closed his eyes and burrowed his face against Kurenai�s neck.

POOF!

�Oh Iru-kun!�

The chuunin�s gaze shot open and he
jumped, the only thing that kept him seated was the red-eyed jounin�s strong
arms.

�Kakashi?!� Iruka squeaked out.

He blushed darkly at the handsome face
before him. The copy nin was naked from the face-mask down and his eyes curled
upwards with mirth as he waved.

�Anko cut that out!� the poor chuunin
cried. �That�s so gross!�

The grey haired jounin chuckled and
pressed forward until his pale chest touched the smaller man�s own.

�But Iru-Iru�� he whined. �I want to
suck you off.�

The school teacher kicked out his feet
and shook his head, laughter bubbling up from deep in his gut. �Anko you
wouldn�t dare!�

The woman in disguise grinned
lecherously under her mask and slid underneath the water. A second later and
Iruka yelped and tossed his head back, struggling madly in Kurenai�s lap. The
kunoichi held tight to the wriggling man, laughing loudly against his attempts
at escape.

For some reason, this had also become
tradition. Every time Anko would take on a different shinobi of the village and
give Iruka one hell of a blow job as he put up a fight. It was more of a stress
relief than anything really sexual.

Kurenai moaned over the chuunin�s ear,
knowing sex sounds really turned the man on. She traced her long nails up and
down his arms as he bucked in her lap, mewling pathetically at the attention
being laved upon him.

�Ahn!� the school teacher cried and he
arched his back hard.

If it was possible,
Jiraiya�s eyes were dangling down his cheeks now as he tried to keep up with all
the naughtiness these three had given him this night. He had almost pissed his
pants when the Super Woman of Weirdness suddenly turned into one of the most
legendary ninjas ever. Not only had she turned into Kakashi, the Sharingan
wielder, she also went down on the teacher, giving him a blowjob while he was
seated on Kurenai�s supple thighs.

His tongue was
almost grazing the ground and the little grasshopper found that this strange
toad thingy with the giant wart on his nose probably was too stupid to realize
that he had his dinner just in front of him and thus the grasshopper jumped
away.

Too bad that the
hermit was not the only frog in the facility. A big jump and then a splash and
Anko gave up a scream worthy of a banshee when the frog landed on her back.

Iruka�s eyes
widened, afraid that he had lost something precious too him, but a quick look
down and he knew that he was still intact. But Anko, now again Anko was
screaming like she was being haunted by ghosts of the past.

Kurenai dumped
Iruka from her lap and rushed forward trying to help the snake charmer from what
ever it was that was attacking her back. She growled when she realized that it
was only a frog and the poor little creature looked as if it was about to boil.
So she helped it up from the hot water.

And as she put it
down next to the bushes she saw something. A pair of wooden sandals. And between
those wooden sandals � a big pool of drool. And she knew� oh yes, she knew to
whom those sandals belonged to.

But instead of
screaming like most other women would have done when they discovered they were
being peeped at, Kurenai just pretended as if nothing happened. And as soon as
she had her back turned against the old pervert she made a few hand signs to
Anko, silently telling the devilish woman what was going on. The snake charmer
tried to hide the smirk that was threatening to uncover their discovery but she
managed in the end.

Something had to be
done to teach that old man a lesson but what?

Iruka panted briskly catching on to the
silent communication. He closed his eyes to collect himself and sat up onto the
edge of the surrounding rocks. Then the chuunin grinned a grin that made Anko�s
look saintly.

�Ano,� the school teacher said, blushing
softly as he averted his gaze. �Anko-san�would you do me a favour?�

The snake charmer looked over, still
rubbing her back on the ground to get the feel of webbed toes off her skin. Her
breasts flopped with each roll and her body shimmered under the night.

�What you mean finish you off?� she
asked.

Kurenai raised a perfectly shaped brow
in question, silently asking what was about to happen.

The chuunin smirked darkly and laid back
and opened his thighs, letting his ass rest just on the edge of the rock. He
shot a wink at them, knowing what he was about to do would either be brilliant
or stupid.

�No�� and he bit his lip, carrying out
the act. �I wanted you to fuck me�.�

�This is new,� the red-eyed woman said.
And then she caught on. �Ne, Iruka-san, I don�t suppose you had anyone specific
in mind?�

The chuunin looked away and smiled
bashfully. �Well�if you promise not to tell anyone��

Both women nodded eagerly.

�Would fuck me as�Jiraiya-sama?�

A loud thump and choking gasp was heard,
but all three friends ignored it stoutly. Kurenai brought her hand up to her
mouth, playing her role.

�Jiraiya-sama?� she asked, voice pitched
higher to make her sound younger. �You mean that handsome and strong toad sage?�

Anko looked from one young shinobi to
another. �Ew! Seriously?! That fat lump of toad shit? Flippin� ew. Gross doesn�t
even begin to qualify that ugly sack of ass vomit. Hell, I�d grapple with one of
his summons before bedding his wrinkled cock. I thought you had weird tastes
when you dated that Mizuki freak and yeah, I barfed a bit when you slept with
Asuma, but this has got to be the most messed up fucking crush you�ve
ever�OHHHH!!!�

Both Iruka and Kurenai sweat dropped as
their third party finally figured things out.

But hopefully their
audience would not pick up on their little scheme. Anko transformed into an
almost perfect replica of the toad sannin, everything was right except she
refused to get a wart on her face.

�Is this what you
want Iruka-kun? Do you have a secret crush on me perhaps?� Anko purred as she
swayed the white mane around.

Iruka ogled the
bared hermit in front of him. He wondered if Anko had seen the sannin naked at
any time or if this was something she had made up. If not � the old man really
looked good. No scratch that, the lecher looked good enough to eat. Fat yes, but with a dick like that, who honestly cared?
Iruka just hoped that he wouldn�t drool.

But the girls
picked up on something else. Iruka�s cock was twitching and grew with a
pulsating force. The teacher was turned on by the idea of being fucked by the
hermit.

�Ahh, naughty
Iru-kun�� Anko purred darkly as she in her transformed body moved closer to the
academy teacher. �So you find the idea of the great Jiraiya-sama fucking you
right here in the bathhouse likeable?�

Iruka gulped and
before he could stop himself he nodded. The idea really turned him on.

Anko moved to stand
between Iruka�s spread legs. He watched Jiraiya�s long and powerful fingers
glide over his tanned thighs up to his hips and goose bumps erupted all over his
body.

Anko made a perfect
replica of the toad sannin�s perverted grin as she leaned closer and began to
lick that taut, bronze stomach of Iruka�s.

Iruka couldn�t help
but yelp in surprise and he shut his eyes tightly. This was pure torture he
decided as he leaned back and let the snake charmer in her transformed body have
a go at his. �A little fantasy every now and then couldn�t hurt anyone�?�
he reasoned as he completely forgot about their little audience.

Jiraiya blinked and
he blinked again. He rubbed his eyes and then he blinked some more. He couldn�t
believe what he was seeing. That snaky woman had transformed into him and now
was lusting over that gorgeous manly body of Iruka.

But as the
transformed woman began to lick over that stomach Jiraiya fell over and almost
landed in the water. From far away he could hear a small poofing sound and when
he looked up he saw two women laughing their asses off and a very embarrassed
looking Iruka.

�Got you, you silly
pervert!!� roared Anko as she clutched her arms around her stomach as she
laughed.

�That will teach
you not to spy on us girls in the future,� Kurenai shot.

�Yeah! That will
teach you�!� Iruka agreed until he realized what the genjutsu master had said.
�HEY!!! I�m not one of you girls!!�

�Of course you are
dear� don�t be such a wuss now.�

Jiraiya didn�t know
what to believe or what to say, he just scrambled to his feet and made quick
haste of getting out of there. He would keep in mind not to spy on those
devilish creatures ever again.

As soon as the toad sannin escaped, the
women turned back on the poor teacher�s neglected cock with lecherous grins.
Iruka gulped and closed his thighs quickly, bringing his knees tight against his
chest.

�I can�t believe you think that frog
pervert is attractive,� Kurenai said, sliding forward in the water.

The chuunin blushed hard. �I don�t!�

Anko laughed raucously, slapping the
frustrated man�s thigh. �Your dick says different you know.�

Iruka smiled foolishly and glanced away.
�Alright, so I find some parts of him attractive.�

The red-eyed woman nodded and moved to
the school teacher�s side. �I�ll have to agree with you there. The pot-belly I
could do without. But his cock is amazing.�

�You made it up didn�t you?� Iruka
asked, staring at the smaller woman who was now hefting a breast in each hand as
if she were weighting them.

�Huh?� the snake charmer said, looking
up. �Oh nah, saw him once. Thought he deserved to be peeped on a bit.�

The chuunin rolled his eyes and leaned
back, draping his body over the rocks and stretching his arms above his head. He
sighed and stared up at the starring sky, watching the white specks become
steadily clearer as the moon clouded over.

Kurenai suddenly loomed over him.
�Thinking deep thoughts?�

Iruka gasped and mewled as his groin was
massaged by Anko between his legs. �N-not really.�

The roguish woman grinned and peeked
from behind the other kunoichi. �I hope you�re not still thinking about a
certain monster cock.�

The school teacher groaned weakly and
spread his thighs invitingly. �You play too much��

�But Iruka-sensei
likes it� right?� Anko said as her freakishly long tongue came out to lick her
red lips.

�As fun as it was,
it�s a bit creepy you know,� Iruka sighed and tried to will his heated erection
away. He had no wish to make love with Anko� Well that wouldn�t even be that, it
would probably a quickie from Anko�s fingers. Or if this had been at her place
perhaps a strap-on dildo. But no, he really didn�t want that.

She had been too rough last time and he
had limped for a week straight.

�What are you going
to do know?� asked Kurenai as she dragged her fingers through his damp locks.

�I think a shower
and a clean up and then I�m going to head home.�

�No, don�t do
that!! We�re having such a great time,� Anko whined.

�Yeah, but now it�s
over. And you are a very dangerous tiger when wet,� Iruka smiled and gently
buffed his fist against Anko�s chin. �And you too Kurenai-san.�

The two females
pouted but Iruka had made up his mind. A shower and clean up and then he would
head for home. He had a lot fun even though he thought he would sink through the
ground with embarrassment a few times, but it had been fun. Teasing the toad
sannin had been a new and refreshing prank, something the old Iruka appreciated.

�So when are we
doing this again?� asked Anko and reluctantly moved away from her little
toy-boy.

�Well, I�m all game
for the bath-time you know that, but this� prank, that took place tonight, will
probably not happen again,� Iruka said with a soft smile as he rose to his
feet.

�You�re such a
tease Iruka-chan, you do know that you probably could have anyone you wanted
right�. even the great Jiraiya-sama,� Kurenai said as she moved up too.

�The man is just a
big pervert. I�m sure that�s why he�s so easy to rile up,� Iruka said with
thought.

And with that Iruka
left the two females to ponder over his words. Iruka was sure that he was right
about it. Jiraiya was a self proclaimed super pervert; anything sexual could
probably get the old man to want to fuck anything in sight. �Preferably my
ass�� Iruka broke out in a tidal wave of blushes.

He shook his head
and stepped into the shower and began to wash up. He needed to get home and take
care of things. If this kept up his blasted hard on would never disappear.

******************************************************

It was a full two weeks before the
chuunin realized he had been running into Jiraiya more than what was suitably
common. At the market in the mornings, sitting on a rock by the trail Iruka
always jogged down, peeping into the Mission�s Office in the evenings, and
showing up at the most popular ramen stand in town; the toad sannin was becoming
a constant and familiar sight.

And a cue to start blushing a brilliant
array of reds and pinks.

If Iruka would have paused long enough
to recognize the stalking behaviour, he would have blushed a great deal more. As
it were, Kurenai pointed it out to him when Anko�s shoe went flying off in the
direction of a giggling bush that soon disappeared in a whirlwind.

�You know he�s following you around,
don�t you?� the red-eyed jounin said.

The school teacher sat under the shade
of a large tree, grading papers and occasionally glancing up to watch the two
women spar in the training grounds. Kurenai blocked a lone shoe thrown at her.

�Stop that,� she said.

�I�m out of sandals anyway,� the snake
charmer said, wriggling her toes.

Anko grinned and flopped on her back,
twisting to shake off her jacket to let her full breasts under the mesh shirt
get some sun.

She yawned. �He�s been humping your
shadow for a while now, Iru-chan.�

Iruka rolled his eyes, trying to stop
from feeling so flattered. �You know he�s just watching me for inspiration.
You�ll probably see a female version of me in his books.�

Kurenai laughed loudly. �Kakashi will
have a field day with that one.�

The chuunin laughed with her. �Oh thanks
for that mental nightmare. It�s not like he doesn�t sneak a grope on me enough
as it is.�

�Aw,� Anko said, laying spread eagle to
enjoy the warmth the sun brought down. �You know you like it.�

The red-eyed woman nodded in agreement.
�You can�t sit there and tell us with a straight face that you don�t like being
manhandled, little love.�

Iruka blushed and went back to his
paperwork. �Shouldn�t you two be getting hot and sweaty?�

The snake charmer roared out a battle
cry and leapt after her opponent with certain vigour usually only seen when she
was after a man to take home. The chuunin shook his head.

He had the most unusual friends.

And apparently stalkers too.

It bugged him a bit
but not much. As he had said to the girls, the sannin probably saw him as an
inspiration for a female-Iruka to write about. He continued looking over the
papers happy to see that his students did improve their writings skills.

Every now and then
he shot a glance at his female companions and noticed that they were moving
further and further away from him in their heated spar until they had
disappeared from his line of vision. He wondered if he should confront the
sannin, telling him that his stalking was not so very secret or perhaps he just
should let it be? The old man could have a fleeting crush, Iruka wasn�t sure,
but he was almost certain that it would go away.

�And I hope mine
does too�� he thought and put
the pencil down and rubbed his scar as he usually did when he was confused,
tired, embarrassed, or annoyed. Since the incident at the hot spring Iruka had
developed a crush of sorts on the old toad sannin. He could often see that
little scene when Anko had transformed herself into Jiraiya to make a move on
him. And if the snake charmer was correct, Jiraiya was one helluva blessed man.

He shook his head
and tried to force the images out of his head. This was not the time to get all
horny over a long, thick, cum-leaking cock. He had papers to grade and that
would mean he had to keep his head out of the gutter.

He was glad when he
finally reached the last piece of paper and once that was finished he leaned
back against the tree and looked up in the canopy of the large and lusciously
green oak. Only to be met by a pair of staring black eyes surrounded by a large
white mane.

�AHHH!!!� Iruka
screamed and bounced up on his feet, papers flying all over the little glade.

�Ooops, my bad,�
Jiraiya chuckled and didn�t sound sorry at all as he jumped down and landed
soundlessly on the ground.

�What the hell are
you doing??!� Iruka demanded as he tried to calm his racing heart a bit. He was
not very happy now as he began to chase papers that were flying around in the
wind.

�You�re a teacher,
and a very good one too if I were to understand the brat� you know what I was
doing,� Jiraiya said smugly.

Iruka just huffed
and wished that he had something to hit the smirking sannin with. Of course he
knew what Jiraiya was doing. �Stalking pervert�!�

Jiraiya picked up a
few papers that came flying by his face and walked over to the growling teacher.
Ever since that time at the hot springs he couldn�t stop thinking about the
chuunin. The young man had wormed himself inside his mind and latched onto his
brain and refused to leave.

The sannin watched
Iruka and remembered how the man had looked when Anko had transformed into
himself. There was no doubt in Jiraiya�s mind. Iruka had gotten a very prominent
hard on because of it. He had liked the sight of Jiraiya naked. Ready to be
fucked into oblivion by the sannin.

Just thinking about
it made the toad man all hot and bothered and he cleared his throat and made a
discreet check so that his pants wouldn�t show that he had the hots for the scar
faced brunette.

Iruka made up his mind in a huff as he
snatched the last essay out of the air. �Jiraiya-sama, I know you�ve been
following me�what are you doing?�

The toad sage had taken the chuunin�s
spot under the thick tree and shucked off his sandals, moaning piteously.

�Hmm? Oh it�s nothing,� Jiraiya said
with a heavy wince as he massaged his feet.

The small brunette drew his brows up in
concern and rushed over. �No, tell me. Is it your feet? Are they sore?�

The older man sighed and shrugged,
closing his eyes. �Oh, at my age there�s really nothing that can be done about
it. I have horrible arches and they ache all the time now.�

�Well�� Iruka set his papers down and
kneeled by the sage�s legs. �What can I do to help? Do you want to see a medic
nin?�

�No,� Jiraiya said, waving his hand. �An
old man like me doesn�t like to bother the young with his problems. And anyway,
I have this lotion I put on�it�s just so hard to bend nowadays.�

The chuunin scooted closer, eyes wide
with worry. �Then don�t bend! Let me do it for you. Do you have the lotion with
you?�

The toad sannin shook his mane of white
hair. �I couldn�t ask you to do that Iruka-sensei! No, you go on with your
friends while I sit here in agony. I�ll be fine.�

The school teacher held out his hand
defiantly, puffing up like an angry porcupine. �I absolutely insist
Jiraiya-sama! It wouldn�t be right for you to stay in pain when there�s
something I could do to ease it!�

Iruka was sure that
the old man was playing on something, but Iruka was a player too and he would�
yeah he would go victoriously out of this little fight.

The older man let his eyelashes flutter.
�You would do that for me? Such a sweet and charming young man! Not to mention
soft on the eyes�.�

Iruka blushed a bright pink and glanced
away, rubbing the scar across his nose. �Erm, t-thank you. Um�the lotion?�

Jiraiya picked out a bottle from his
thick shirt and handed it over with a large smile. �No, thank you Iruka-sensei.�

Anko stared with her hands on her hips,
blinking at the scene before her in confusion. Her pretty little boy-toy was
sitting like a good little slave girl in front of the wrinkled pervert, smiling
gently and blushing and�rubbing Jiraiya�s feet.

The toad sannin tossed his hands back
over his head to cradle his white mane, grinning madly with his eyes closed in
content.

Didn�t Iruka know he was bring duped?

Kurenai clicked her tongue. �Well that
was fast.�

�The sage is smarter than I thought,�
Anko said disbelievingly. �He�s already started to train Iruka!�

Kurenai watched the
sannin�s very sated grin as both she and Anko moved closer in the bushes.

�And Iruka is
swallowing it all� hook, line and sinker,� Kurenai said as she watched the
Chuunin massage the old man�s feet.

�He was lying to
us,� Anko said as she found her coat and put it on. �He really does have a thing
for the old man. Gods � just look at him� Remove his pants and Iruka is ready to
take the guy�s cock right up his ass!!!�

Kurenai couldn�t
deny that fact as she watched her friend interact with the sannin. Iruka had the
hots for the old man.

�But Iruka is
aware,� Kurenai said as she watched the two. �He wants the toad and the toad
wants to kiss the little princess of Konoha.�

That made Anko
laugh like a roaring tiger and she nodded in agreement.

�Man, it�s like the
twilight zone!!� Anko said. �It should be Iruka that should be kissed and turned
into a princess��

�Instead Iruka
showed himself to a toad and now he�s turned into a princess,� Kurenai supplied.

*****

�Iruka-san, that
feeeeeels really good,� groaned Jiraiya as the younger man massaged his feet.
The lotion seeped into his skin, making his feet feel very soft and light. �Mmm,
yeah� how on earth did you learn how to do that?�

Iruka refused to
answer that question. How would the old man respond to the fact that his mother
once had prompted that he was a girl and not a man and given him the lessons of
geisha?

But he could give a
good foot massage. The moaning and groaning from the sannin was proof enough.
Yeah, he was good, real good.

�Iruka-san,� moaned
Jiraiya as the Chuunin worked with the lotion all over his feet. �Man, you�re
good at this.�

�I know� you like
it?� asked the dark skinned teacher.

�Yeah, I like it
very much.�

�Good� how about
this?�

�Thank the gods
for the knowledge of acupressure��
Iruka thought as he found the points of pleasure under the big feet he was
working on. And a quick look at the older man�s crotch told the story on how he
was doing.

Jiraiya was
aroused. That big bulge inside the man�s green trousers was a clear give away.

The brunette wanted his mouth around
that dick, he really did. And it was becoming hard to focus on what he was
doing. Twice he had to stop himself from just bending forward and taking what he
desired. He was sure the sannin wouldn�t mind much after the first few seconds.

But Iruka hadn�t been dubbed �The
Cock-tease of Konoha� for nothing. He liked to tease, loved to flirt, and adored
leaving men begging for more. And all the levels of Hell would freeze over and
rain cherry blossoms before he let Jiraiya take him for a fool.

The school teacher lowered his lashes
submissively, years of Geisha training coming into play as he continued
massaging the older man�s feet. He dropped his shoulders and arched his back
slightly, bending down a bit. Men were easy creatures to control really, just
make them believe you�re weak and pliant and they�re yours to command.

Iruka pulled back after a bit and
shrugged off his thick vest. �Whew, it�s getting hot out here.�

Jiraiya cracked open a heavy eyelid as
he watched the precious man go back to the massage. He seemed more�docile? His
dark eyes raked over the smaller body, disliking that the standard issue shinobi
pants and shirt gave him little idea as to what Iruka�s body looked like.

Luckily he had seen it before.

Mmm�and Jiraiya was definitely a legs
man. Well legs and thighs. And above that. And the part where the spine dipped
just slightly to form a perfectly shaped ass. Oh, and he also liked the ass
itself of course. And the lips�Jiraiya wasn�t a very hard man to please
apparently.

The toad sage glanced down at his rock
hard cock, knowing it was the reason for the school teacher�s shy blush. Ohh,
was his little love embarrassed? The sannin grinned madly, fingers twitching in
a groping motion. How bashful was the chuunin?

Wait�something wasn�t right about this.

Jiraiya crossed his arms and bowed his
head in thought. The night at the bath house, and the following nights after
that, the small man was hardly so submissive. In fact he seemed to be a wildcat,
spitting and clawing at any attack on his person. So why was he acting so shy
now?

The sannin dropped his lids and stared
blankly at Iruka. The man had been trained as a Geisha and in the art of
seducing. It was obvious.

Then it all came
clear to him and he shot up, pulling every bit of body away from the little
Chuunin. A blackmail was in progress. The snake charmer and that
genjutsu-master� they were around here somewhere�.

�Jiraiyia-sama?�
Iruka questioned as the feet were removed from his hands.

�Are you in on it?�
asked the sannin.

�Ehhh?�

�Are you in on this
little prank?�

�Prank? What
prank?� asked Iruka totally confused.

�Agree that you�re
in on it� the sannin pressed on.

�In on what?�

�You�re in on it �
those two devilish females have put you up to this haven�t they?� Gods, he would
kill them, surely he would.

�What females? And
what have they made me do?�

�The
snake-bastard�s prodigy and that illusion-master � they made you do this didn�t
they?�

Finally things made
sense and Iruka chuckled. His head shook and he made sure that all the papers
were collected as he looked into the sannin�s eyes.

�No, those two have
nothing to do with this,� the chuunin teacher said. �If they were �I wouldn�t
have been here trying to make your feet feel better�.�

�I would�ve made my
ass feel stuffed with your thick and gorgeous cock,� Inner Iruka supplied.

�And when I get
my hands on you�you will be dead�� Iruka
shot back to his inner voice.

�So you�re not in
on it?� Jiraiya asked.

�No� if they are
lingering around HERE, it�s on their own accord, not mine,� said Iruka.

�So� you were
serious?�

�Of course.�

�Want to continue
where there are no prying eyes?�

�Die
straight-loving Icha Icha Paradise and welcome Yaoi edition�.

�I would love too,�
Iruka answered the old sannin. The image of what Anko had displayed � of course
he wanted to see it in real life.

THE END

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