Hypnosis | By : Saitochan Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 23505 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story. |
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Hey people! What’s up? I’m having a little trouble with my Broken Bones story, so I decided to work on a shorter one with more sex and less plot. Sounds like fun, eh?
Don’t worry though; I will try to update my other story soon. I can’t just leave it hanging without adding some lemons now, can I?
As usual, please review and enjoy!
*****
Hypnosis
Chapter 1 - Rank D Mission
It all started quite innocently, with a mere Rank-D mission. It was so simple at the beginning, that even Konoha’s strategist genius never would have considered it troublesome. But like an avalanche, it quickly grew to quite dangerous levels, and not even Shikamaru could have predicted where it would lead.
It was a sunny morning, free of all kind of troubles, and just perfect for staring at the clouds. Nara Shikamaru lay on his back on his favorite cloud-watching spot, effortlessly allowing the day to pass away. Since Ino was working all day at her family’s flower store, and Chouji was being taught more about his clan and those troublesome pills of the Akimichi, he could lay back and enjoy his favorite hobby. Even his teacher Asuma seemed to have vanished; As a capable Jounin, it was more than likely he was away on a mission, but Shikamaru suspected he had taken the day off to be with Kurenai.
It had been a while since his first mission as a Chuunin had failed. Sasuke had left the village, Chouji and Neji had recently left the hospital, and his Akimichi friend was being taught how to optimize his use of the secret pills of his clan. Yes, with the taste of defeat still fresh on his mind, he definitely needed some distraction.
As he lay back and forgot all of his earthly cares, Shikamaru let the morning turn to noon without moving a finger, dozing off occasionally under the late spring sun. It wasn't until his stomach began to growl that he finally stirred. He put a hand beneath his Chuunin vest and patted his stomach. “Man, I wish Chouji was here” said the young ninja. “I wouldn’t have to worry about food then.”
Moving slowly, with his usual laziness from having just awoken from a nice nap, the black-haired ninja got up to his feet. He started walking to leave his favorite spot to grab some lunch, when he noticed his pants were still uncomfortably tight. “Ohhh... what a drag... Now what?” He was starving, so he couldn’t just wait for his arousal to go away.
The big bulge in his pants was clearly visible from afar, so just walking casually was no good. Shikamaru considered his options. *Masturbating? Nah... too troublesome... besides, I’m in a public place.* He walked around a little, staring at the rooftops around him. *Well, I could just sneak around... I’m a ninja after all*. Deciding on the safest choice, he jumped to the nearest rooftop.
With his stomach was protesting again, Shikamaru sneaked quickly through the village and headed for Ichiraku to get some lunch. However, when he was half way to the restaurant, the shadow shinobi finally felt how the tightness of his pants began to loosen. *Good* he thought. *Wouldn't want the people at ichiraku to see me with a hard-on*
He sighed and got off the rooftops. There was no need for him to sneak around when he didn’t have anything to hide anymore. As he walked closer to the restaurant, he prepared himself to ignore Naruto’s slurping noises as he ate bowl after bowl of ramen with a voracious appetite. However, he was surprised when he didn’t find Naruto at the Ramen Bar.
“Welcome” said the owner. “What can I get for you today?”
“I’ll have a Miso Ramen, please” said Shikamaru absent-mindedly. Relieved he didn’t have a walking distraction like Naruto around, Shikamaru began to think.
Having hard-ons all the time was getting really troublesome. It’s not like the one before was a one-time thing, he’d been having them for some time now. And the dreams... oh, the dreams... It had been a while since he had woken up with his boxers soaked with his own essence for the first time, but the dreams that accompanied such event were getting more and more frequent. It was rather obvious his body and his mind were trying to tell him something.
Shikamaru felt a pleasant chill run down his spine as he remembered the lustful images that had been plaguing his sleep lately. However, shortly after and much to his displeasure, he felt a familiar tickling on his groin and let out a grunt as he felt his blood rushing to his nether regions.
“Here you go” said Teuchi (I think that’s his name) as he handed him a steaming bowl of ramen. “Enjoy”.
“Thanks” he mumbled, and started to eat quietly. He could feel his cock throbbing and pulsing, but tried to ignore it. *Yeah, yeah, raging hormones and whatever.* He was getting really pissed with his body, and had to do something about it soon, but the shadow shinobi figured that he could ignore it for the moment, since he was sitting at the bar of the restaurant and it would take a really close inspection to see his boner.
When he was almost finished, Shikamaru heard a female voice behind him. “Well, if it isn’t Nara Shikamaru. How’ve you been?” The young shadow shinobi turned his head to see Mitarashi Anko heading towards him. Since he had become a Chuunin, he had the chance to share a few words with her, but wasn’t exactly thrilled with her presence.
“Anko-san. Hi” he said without much enthusiasm and continued eating. Anko took a seat next to him, facing the street with her elbows in the counter and spoke back to him. “Aw, come on. There’s no need for such formalities. Just call me Anko”. Having said that, she ordered a Chicken Ramen.
“Alright” said Shikamaru, not really in a mood for conversation, especially with her. Anko stared at him from head to toe. A mischievous grin lit her face when she noticed something unusual in the silent Chuunin next to her.
“Not very talkative today, are you?” She said grinning wider. “What’s wrong? Teenage problems?” Shikamaru blushed slightly at her words and crossed his legs, trying to hide his still hard manhood from her. “Wh-what do you mean?” he answered in a somewhat shaky voice. Anko’s grin grew even more.
“I thought you were smarter than that. Ninja are supposed to be more perceptive than normal people. You’re not fooling anyone, you know?” said the kunoichi as her order was placed in front of her. “Besides, those baggy pants might help you if you’re standing up, but now that you’re sitting... well, look for yourself” Anko laughed and turned to the counter to start eating her ramen.
Reluctantly, Shikamaru looked down and saw she was right. His erection was clearly visible to Anko. Blushing profusely, he stood up and turned away from her, all but ready to make a run for the nearest rooftop.
“You know” said Anko with her mouth filled with noodles. “I could help you with that sometime”. Of course she was only trying to freak him out, and by the look on Shikamaru’s face, she obviously succeeded.
The black haired Chuunin paid for his meal and turned to leave. There was still some Ramen on his bowl, but he was willing to leave it behind in order to escape from Anko. His problem was already embarrassing enough without anyone noticing... And now, Anko’s words added a new depth to it. Realizing he was in a village filled with shinobi, Shikamaru felt practically naked.
He was just about to leave, when Anko spoke again. “Hey, I almost forgot to tell you...” she said as she finished swallowing some noodles. “The Hokage wants to see you. You have a mission”.
Although he was more than anxious to leave, Shikamaru paused for a second to answer Anko. “Yeah, Thanks. I’ll go there right away” he mumbled before leaping away from the Ichiraku Ramen bar.
Anko smiled. “Hehehe... it’s always fun to mess with the rookies” she said as she reached for Shikamaru’s unfinished Ramen bowl.
*****
Shikamaru reached the Hokage Tower quickly. Walking around nervously, he lingered in the entrance, embarrassed to walk into a place where everyone seemed to notice everything. Between ANBU members, the Hokage herself, or even other Chuunin like Izumo and Kotetsu, the Hokage tower appeared like a place for public humiliation in Shikamaru’s mind.
When he was considering going home for a cold shower, Shikamaru felt unbelievably relieved when his erection began to disappear, quickly going the same way it had come. Even though he felt as if a weight had been lift from him, he couldn’t help but feel annoyed at how his own body acted without his permission.
Regaining his usual laid-back attitude, Shikamaru entered the Hokage Tower and walked to the Hokage’s office with much more confidence than he had a few minutes before. As he approached the office, he expected to run into Ino or Chouji, since they were usually called together on missions. However, he reached his destination without running into anyone he knew.
After a polite knock on the door, Shikamaru entered the Hokage’s office, but didn’t find his teammates in there either. Still, he reported himself to the Hokage without wasting time. “Good afternoon, Hokage-sama” he said to the blonde woman behind a big oak desk. “You called me?”
Hardly stopping with her paperwork, Tsunade raised her head to face Shikamaru. “Yes, I did. I’ve recommended you for a mission” she said while going through some scrolls on her desk. “Now, where did I put it?”
“Hokage-sama” said Shikamaru, feeling a bit mesmerized by the mere presence of one of the legendary Sannin. “Have you called the rest of my team yet? I don’t think I’ll be able to complete the mission without them”. He was a bit worried, since the last time he was recommended for a mission, his team escaped death by inches, and he was expecting a similar assignment this time.
“Don’t worry. You won’t need them for this” said Tsunade as she disappeared from sight while going through the bottom drawers of her desk. “Ah, here it is”.
She stood up and handed a scroll to the young shinobi in front of her. As soon as he saw the color of the scroll, Shikamaru was instantly surprised and annoyed his great strategic abilities were put to such petty use, but also kind of disappointed, for he surprised himself by expecting some sort of challenge.
“A... a D-Rank mission?” he asked in disbelief as Tsunade smirked. “You recommended me for a D-Rank mission?”
“Of course. What? You thought Chuunin didn’t take on D-Rank missions?” Shikamaru let out a heavy sigh. He did know ninja from any rank could take on low-rank missions. But when he received his green vest, he never thought he would have to walk a dog, mown a lawn or pick up trash on a river as part of a mission ever again.
“Can’t you send somebody else? Like Naruto, for instance?” Shikamaru knew the blonde Genin wouldn’t reject a mission, even if it was ranked D. Since Jiraiya took most of his money when he went out to party, Naruto could always use some extra cash for Ramen.
“No, I can’t. Naruto is out on a mission with Kiba, Hinata and Shino, and won’t be back for a couple days” Tsunade’s voice was growing a little impatient. “Besides, I recommended you for a reason, you know”. She made a brief pause to look at Shikamaru in the eyes.
Shikamaru managed to keep his eyes locked with hers without looking away, but since he was so busy in this stare down, he forgot to read the scroll that was handed to him.
“Well?” asked the Hokage after a few seconds. Her voice sounded even more impatient. Shikamaru looked at her questioningly. “Are you taking the mission or not?”
“Wha..? Oh! Yeah, yeah... of course” he said quickly as he opened the scroll and looked at what was written on it. He knew better than to piss off this particular blonde woman.
“Fine. You’ll be acting as a guide for a certain someone that will arrive tomorrow. He’s a friend of mine, and since he’s coming over for a few days, he said he’d like to know Konoha” said the buxom blonde as she returned to her never-ending paperwork. “So you’ll show him around”.
On a far corner of his brain, Shikamaru felt insulted. Why would the Hokage make him a tourist guide when he could enjoy another peaceful day of cloud-staring? “Yeah… so… do you have a picture of the client or something?” asked Shikamaru, relaxing a bit.
“Hmm? Oh, right.” Tsunade quickly searched through her pockets and produced a small picture of the client. She handed it to the shadow shinobi and spoke once again. “His name is Tejinashi Genkaku. He’ll be arriving here tomorrow at noon”.
The picture Shikamaru was handed showed a handsome man in his late thirties. He had short black hair, white skin, jet-black eyes and a short black beard. His features were soft and delicate, but his face as a whole emitted an unusual strength. The clothes he wore clearly told he wasn’t from any nearby village. Shikamaru had never seen such clothing on his journeys, so he concluded he came from a far away land.
Tsunade raised her sight from all the documents filling her desk and dismissed Shikamaru. “That’s it. You may leave.”
Instead of leaving right away, Shikamaru asked the question that had been poking his curiosity since he entered the Hokage’s office. “Yes... but, Hokage-sama? Why did you recommend me for this mission?”
The blonde woman behind the desk stopped writing and looked back up with a smile. “Genkaku is… an interesting man” she said. “I expect you will learn a lot from him.”
“Alright...” Shikamaru turned to leave when Tsunade spoke again. “Wait! I... I’ll... ehhh...” she stammered in a way very unlike her. Surprised with the sudden change in her voice, the black-haired Chuunin turned around, only to feel his amazement increase as he saw the blonde Sannin blushing like crazy.
Overcoming his surprise, Shikamaru managed to speak without laughing. After all, watching Tsunade blushing without the influence of alcohol was a sight to behold. “Yes, Hokage-Sama?”
“I’ll... I’ll keep that picture... if you don’t mind...” said Tsunade, stretching her hand towards Shikamaru. Though he was confused as hell, Shikamaru handed the picture back to her. A sudden understanding was just dawning on him, but Tsunade dismissed him again.
As he closed the door to the Hokage's office behind him, he swore he heard the blonde woman giggle like crazy. Shikamaru stuck his hands on the back pockets of his pants and smirked as he walked away. “Hmpf. Women...”
*****
So there! I hope you like this so far. Next chapter, Shikamaru learns something cool!
While AFF and its agents attempt to remove all illegal works from the site as quickly and thoroughly as possible, there is always the possibility that some submissions may be overlooked or dismissed in error. The AFF system includes a rigorous and complex abuse control system in order to prevent improper use of the AFF service, and we hope that its deployment indicates a good-faith effort to eliminate any illegal material on the site in a fair and unbiased manner. This abuse control system is run in accordance with the strict guidelines specified above.
All works displayed here, whether pictorial or literary, are the property of their owners and not Adult-FanFiction.org. Opinions stated in profiles of users may not reflect the opinions or views of Adult-FanFiction.org or any of its owners, agents, or related entities.
Website Domain ©2002-2017 by Apollo. PHP scripting, CSS style sheets, Database layout & Original artwork ©2005-2017 C. Kennington. Restructured Database & Forum skins ©2007-2017 J. Salva. Images, coding, and any other potentially liftable content may not be used without express written permission from their respective creator(s). Thank you for visiting!
Powered by Fiction Portal 2.0
Modifications © Manta2g, DemonGoddess
Site Owner - Apollo