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Shokushu Ninja: Uzumaki Naruto	By : GenocideHeart Category: Naruto > General Views: 2906 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
- 1-Shokushu Ninja: Uzumaki Naruto
- 2-Chapter 1: First Contacts
- 1
- 2
(A/N: And back I am, with a new,
exciting chapter of "Shokushu Ninja". Wow, that's the first
time since, well... ever that I actually updated twice in less than a
week. FEAR.I suppose perversion truly is the best teacher.

Anyway, enjoy as usual.
See you later!)

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ownership of them, though I sure as hell would LIKE to, so I could
save them from the horrific raping Bakamoto is inflicting upon them.
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(finally remembered the name), and I also claim no ownership of them.
Any OCs that may appear are my own property.

CONTRIBUTORS

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to you, dear reader, for spending time on my fic!

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Chapter 1:
First Contacts

Makai, King
Seikima's throne room

Seikima, mighty King
of the Shikima, grunted in a distracted fashion as he watched his
daughter Miko Mido and her rival-turned-friend Fubuki Kai practice
against each other in basic Taijutsu skills. While normally he
appreciated observing his daughter's progress in both the
conventional arts and the less conventional Yuwakujutsu, today
he found that he couldn't keep his mind focused on the matter at
hand.

His encounter with the
young demon-vessel, Uzumaki Naruto, had been a recurring object of
thought in the last five or so human-world days. Try as he might, he
was unable to place the familiar feeling that radiated from within
the boy, and while he was fairly sure that the boy hosted at the very
least a demon lord near his power, he couldn't pinpoint exactly
which one.

"Dear? Is
something wrong?"

Queen Maria's voice
brought Seikima back to reality as he glanced at his lovely wife and
smiled. The Shikima Queen, Maria Mido, was actually a human, one of
rare beauty too, with a beautiful, feminine face framed by lush blue
hair and a luscious body graced with generous curves that would have
made any man sell his soul to even be able to touch it.

She was also a former
mistress of the Miroku ninja clan, an ancient family from another
dimension populated by humans which specialized in fighting and
defeating enemies through the pleasure of the flesh – the
ancient art known as Yuwakujutsu, capable of delivering both
untold pleasure and swift death to those who fell victim to it.

Originally meant to
combat the Shikima themselves, the Miroku clan unexpectedly found
itself bound to the very race it was supposed to fight through the
offspring of King Seikima and Queen Maria – Miko Mido. Thus, an
uneasy truce was reached, but that did not signal the end of
conflicts for the Miroku ninja and those close to them, as due to
their very nature, the Shikima were sexual predators, naturally
gifted in the art of pleasure and pain, and fed on the sexual energy
that mortals released when their pleasure reached its peak. As a
result, both sides often fought each other until mutual satisfaction
was reached.

Currently, Miko was
meant to take the lead of the clan, and that was why she was
currently training in Makai under both Seikima and Maria's
supervision. But her husband's obvious distraction during a bout that
would have otherwise held his full attention did not go unnoticed to
the beautiful human queen.

"It is nothing,
Maria. Just..." he trailed off, a thoughtful expression on his
face, then resumed. "Do you remember a few days ago, when I was
summoned to the world of humans where the ninja nations rose to
power?"

At Maria's nod, he
continued. "Well... it turned out that the individual who
summoned me was a mere boy who had somehow signed an ancient
Summoning contract granting power over the Shikima race... he was at
least three years younger than Miko, I'd say."

"What...? Dear,
you do realize that sounds a little... unbelievable?" Maria
argued with a skeptical look. "At sixteen, Miko is the strongest
of her generation, and even she couldn't have summoned you through a
contract three years ago. She just doesn't have nearly enough
power..."

"Well... this boy
managed it. Although," he added, "it may be because of the
demon lord that I perceived, sealed inside him through a rare
containment seal making use of the Death God's power..."

"...a
Jinchuuriki?! In this day and age?!" Maria exclaimed, both
eyebrows raised in surprise. Her motherly instinct then kicked in,
and she gave him a concerned frown. "How does he handle the
pressure, in your opinion?"

"...Actually, I am
almost certain he does not have the vaguest idea that his true nature
is that of a demon carrier," Seikima revealed with a frown
matching his wife's. "I left him a Breach scroll written from
his own blood... between that, his personal power and the demon
within him, he should be able to pass through the breach between
worlds without need for the sexual rituals that other humans normally
need."

"His own blood?
Was he bleeding?" Maria inquired. Seikima shook his head.

"His hand was
bleeding from several cuts. Judging by the amount of blood that had
pooled all in the same place, I think he must have attempted
summoning something a least thirty times before calling me, perhaps
more."

"Thirty...!"
the Queen gasped, her concern for the mysterious boy who'd caught her
husbands attention growing. "What kind of Shikima did he call,
in your opinion?"

"I have no idea,
although given his apparent unharmed state and the general atmosphere
of the cave I met him in, it had to be something small and weak,"
the King shrugged. "Probably slimes or some equally low-level
beings. Although even slimes, in large numbers, can be dangerous...
humans tend to think of them as mindless, but they are far from
stupid..."

"I see..."
Maria nodded, feeling slightly relieved. "Do you think he will
summon you again?"

" I have no idea,"
the Shikima King shrugged again. "I left him an open invitation
to come and visit me, since I found him interesting... but whether or
not he takes me up on it is his own choice."

Silence followed for a
few moments as the Shikima rulers looked at each other. Then, both
realized that they could no longer hear the sounds of Miko and Fubuki
fighting. Turning around, they found the two girls crouching near
them, wearing identical looks of great interest on their faces.

"Hey, Dad, what's
this about a kid from another world who's got a demon almost as
strong as you sealed in him?" Miko inquired, barely containing
her excitement at the prospect of a new friend who could understand
her position. "Is he cute? Charming? Dashing?"

Okay, so maybe Miko
wasn't just interested in someone who could understand her.

"Yeah, what she
said," Fubuki echoed her. "Shikima are skilled and all, but
humans are a lot nicer to look at..."

King
Seikima sweatdropped. Perhaps young Naruto was better off not taking
his offer after all. His virtue was likely safer in his own world...

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Konohagakure, the
forest outside the village

"Okay, this is
annoying," Naruto pouted as he poked one of the five slimes he
had summoned in the last fifteen minutes. "Are you guys even
good for anything besides looking odd?"

The slimes, each about
half his size, semitransparent and of various colours, squished in a
way that sounded suspiciously like indignation, and for a moment
Naruto could have sworn they were glaring at him. Still pouting, he
straightened up from his crouching position and surveyed his small
army, then sighed.

"Man, I want to
summon that bad-ass looking guy from last time," he muttered.
"He was kind of an ass, but looked really strong and all... I
wonder if he could teach me any cool jutsu?"

Sighing again, he waved
a hand towards the slimes he had summoned before his latest
acquisition. "You can go, guys," he dismissed them. Four
poofing sounds signalled the creatures' departure from the world.
Naruto glanced at the last one. It was orange so at least it was in a
cool colour, but he had no idea what he could do with it – it
was too small to spar with, and didn't look like it could talk, so
chatting was right out as well.

As Naruto prepared to
dismiss it, he caught a flash of pink from between the trees. After
briefly squinting to see who or what it was, he broke in a wide grin.
"Sakura-chan!" he exclaimed as he sprinted away, the last
slime forgotten.

The creature squished
in annoyance as it watched its summoner run off and approach a pink
haired female who had been walking by just then. Oozing a little
closer, the slime managed to pick the pink girl's scent up – it
was pleasant, a mix of flowers and cinnamon, and she definitely
smelled like a virgin. The slime began to consider the girl as a
possible target, when the wind brought to it the pair's words.

"...I said NO,
Naruto! I have to find a way to persuade Sasuke-kun to go out on a
date with me! I have no time to waste with you!"

"But Sakura-ch...
OW!" Naruto was cut off mid-protest as the girl socked him. The
slime did its own version of wincing, feeling sympathetic towards its
summoner. The girl smelled delicious, granted, and it could see why
the orange boy seemed to want her, but she had a scary temper.

The orange slime
watched the two humans go in different directions, its summoner
towards a nearby river with a defeated expression to nurse its black
eye and the pink girl towards the community with an annoyed
expression, then shifted in a way that would roughly have been the
equivalent of a human shrug and oozed after the girl, following its
scent.

It felt sorry for its
summoner, but the pink one smelled positively mouth-watering. And it
hadn't had a virgin for lunch in a very, very long time.

Further down the road,
Sakura shivered momentarily, wondering why she felt as if something
wicked was about to come over her.

How prophetic.

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A couple hours later
found Naruto leaping and dodging over several slimy, bulbous grey
tentacles while cursing loudly. The owner of said tentacles, a bald,
half-human half-octopus Shikima, snickered loudly as he watched
Naruto's frantic attempts to dodge.

It had taken him about
half an hour to recover from Sakura's punch and the depression from
having been rejected again. While he felt he had forgotten something
important, he soon dismissed the feeling as nothing serious and began
performing summon after summon again.

On his fifth
attempt, he had summoned a strange, slightly creepy-looking creature
resembling a grey-skinned bald humanoid with the lower half of an
octopus and three eyes staring at him. The Shikima had been annoyed
at first, and threatened him for a while until he had shown the
scroll he'd signed and mentioned Seikima's name. Following that, he
became more accommodating, although it was obvious that he still
wasn't thrilled about a boy bossing him around.

However, when Naruto
had asked him to teach him something, he'd suddenly grown a decidedly
creepy smile and offered him a deal: if he could avoid his attacks
for ten minutes straight, he'd give him an old scroll he'd obtained
from a kunoichi a few years before. Naruto had taken a glance at the
ancient-looking parchment and agreed immediately.

As he dodged yet
another pair of tentacles that came entirely too close for comfort,
he idly wondered exactly what the Shikima had meant when he'd told
him 'if you lose, your ass is mine, kid'. He shrugged. It wasn't
really important, because he wasn't going to lose.

For his part, the
Shikima was having a great time. While it wasn't his preferred
activity, watching the human kid dodge by bending at impossible
angles and making crazy jumps that no one sane would have attempted
was incredibly entertaining, so much so that he wasn't really being
serious about catching him. Of course, if he did catch Naruto,
he'd make good on his promise – dealing with Shikima is a
dangerous affair, after all – but he was in no particular hurry
or need to do so, finding his continued dodging attempts highly
amusing.

Eventually, Naruto
tripped and fell off a branch. With a gleeful expression, the Shikima
lunged at him, already tasting victory...

...then the timer they
had set rang, signalling the end of the ten-minutes challenge a split
second before the Shikima's tentacle wrapped around the blond boy's
arms.

Frowning, the demon
considered pretending the timer rang after he grabbed the kid, then
shook his head and sighed. A deal was a deal, and besides, if this
kid had a battle summon contract, he was sure he'd have plenty of
chances to have 'fun' in the future.

"Good game, kid,"
he complimented Naruto, setting him on the ground and handing him the
scroll. "Here's the stuff I promised you. But be careful about
bets next time. That was a close one, and most Shikima aren't as fair
as I am."

"Yeah, yeah..."
Naruto nodded distractedly, eyeing the scroll greedily. "Don't
really understand what you meant with 'your ass is mine', but
whatever. I got what I wanted. Hehehe, can't wait to see what it
has..."

The Shikima blinked at
the kid, then snickered at his cluelessness. "Kid, if you don't
start paying attention to what we Shikima say, you're gonna get
pounded," he advised him, still incredulous that the boy risked
rape without even being aware of it. "I'm serious. We're not
nice."

"Uh...okay,"
Naruto nodded, slightly creeped out by the weird smile on the demon's
lips. The Shikima merely shrugged, shaking his head.

"Whatever. I'm
going home. Later, kid!"

One poof later, Naruto
was left with a new scroll and a confused expression on his face.

"What does he
mean, I'm gonna get pounded...?" he wondered, then dismissed the
notion, excitedly unravelling the scroll in his hands. "Whatever...
I can't wait to see what's in this scroll!"

Ah, ignorance is bliss.

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The orange slime poked
around the house the pink girl had disappeared into. It was a fairly
large building, so hiding in the shadows was not really a problem,
and the other humans residing there were even less skilled than the
pink one at picking presences up, so the chances of being caught were
pretty much zero.

The slime oozed under a
door and popped up in what appeared to be the laundry room. Browsing
around, it quickly came to a basket full of underwear. Finding the
ones that belonged to the pink one was an easy task – they were
the ones that smelled of cinnamon and flowers and virgin.

A few minutes later, a
very satisfied and slightly bigger slime left the room by oozing
under it again and started looking for the pink girl's room. Not a
single pair of Sakura's panties were left behind.

Apparently, slimes were
gluttons for used underwear.

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The scroll turned out
to be a mixed thing for Naruto. On one side, he was very disappointed
that it held no jutsu at all. It had been fairly old, and he'd hoped
it contained some kick-ass old jutsu that'd let him become Hokage
that much faster.

On the other hand, it
was a storage scroll that contained some awesome firecrackers
– the scroll called them 'happodaikirin' and they were
not only powerful, but relatively easy to make. And the mess they
caused was really cool too.

After looking the
scroll over, Naruto headed to Ichiraku's for lunch. As he chowed down
on his food, he resolved to try and summon more Shikima in the
afternoon, so he could get more scrolls like the one he'd gotten.
Even if they weren't jutsu, as long as it was something loud and
suitably flashy, Naruto would be fine with it.

A few hours later,
after having stashed away his new scroll in his apartment and
purchased a few ingredients for making more firecrackers as per the
instructions he found in it, Naruto returned to the clearing and
prepared to attempt summoning again.

Taking a deep breath,
he went through the motions that were now almost second-nature to
him, bit his index finger to release some blood (as his thumb had
become raw from too much bleeding) and slammed the palm of his hand
down, shouting - "Kuchiyose no Jutsu!".

Almost immediately, he
was thrown backwards by a large release of energy, though nowhere as
huge as when he'd summoned Seikima, although it was clearly stronger
than when he'd summoned the previous Shikima.

As he shook the cobwebs
from his head and sat upright, he idly noticed that something was
holding his hand, and the index finger he'd bit down on to perform
the Summon felt pleasantly warm--

Naruto's eyes shot open
as that last sensation registered, and he regarded his newest
summoned Shikima with a startled gaze.

She was clearly female in appearance and although her hair appeared
almost tentacular, had an odd flesh-like texture to them and seemed
to move about on their own, she was nonetheless absolutely gorgeous,
with a reddish hue to her skin tone, slightly glowing purple eyes
which were looking deeply into his own with an almost hypnotic
intensity, and a body so luscious and covered in so little that it
would have caused an instant reaction in anyone not named Naruto,
dead or alive.

Truthfully, even Naruto
couldn't help but shift nervously in her presence, due to a number of
factors.

One, she was
practically glued to him, and her full breasts were pressing against
his left arm.

Two, she smelled really
good – a mix of orchids and strawberries, if his sense of smell
wasn't completely shot.

Three, she, as
mentioned, wore very little – about all that covered her body
was a flimsy vest made of red semitransparent silk, which did exactly
nothing to hide her brown nipples (or the rest of her breasts, for
that matter) and barely concealed her more private parts down below,
not that Naruto had looked, nossiree.

Four, and most
important, she was sucking on his bleeding index finger with her
luscious red lips in a way that made him feel an unfamiliar and
rather uncomfortable tightness in the vicinity of his waist.

That last factor was
what prompted him to bolt upright and leap at least fifteen feet in
the air, putting some distance between him and the woman who had
invaded his personal space.

"Ack! What
was that for!" he shouted in shock, pointing at the Shikima with
the same finger she'd been sucking on mere moments before. "Don't
do that! It feels funny!"

The Shikima cocked her
head to one side with a puzzled expression. "You didn't like
it...?" she asked in slight confusion. From her experience,
males generally found that kind of action highly arousing, but while
she did perceive a spike in her summoner's arousal, it was almost
unnoticeable.

"Yes! No! I
mean... argh!" Naruto growled in frustration, pulling at his
hair. "That's not the point! Just... don't do it!"

The woman blinked once,
then blinked again and slowly grinned in a predatory fashion as she
suddenly noticed something that escaped her attention before –
this boy was apparently still innocent. I should rectify the
situation, she thought as she slowly got up and sauntered over to
Naruto, taking particular care in making her movements as enticing as
possible.

For his part, Naruto
suddenly thought he now had a pretty good idea of how his ramen felt
just before he ate them. While he couldn't quite pinpoint the reason,
his instinct was telling him the way the woman before him acted was
totally creepy and more than a touch wrong. But try as he may, he
found himself frozen on the spot as the Shikima approached him, the
hungry grin still on her lips.

Naruto shivered lightly
as the woman's fingers made contact with his right shoulder. She then
leaned forward, giving the much shorter boy a good eyeful of her
generous bosom, and breathed into his ear: "I am called Kairi,
boy... tell me, how would you like for me to... teach... you
something cool?"

As usual, when he heard
the words "teach" and "cool" in the same phrase,
Naruto's rationale and logic flew right out of the window. With
sparkles in his eyes, he nodded enthusiastically at Kairi, who
couldn't help but chuckle in amusement. So clueless it's almost
endearing, she thought, but if I have my way, that will change
soon enough...

With a sudden movement,
the Shikima closed in, snagged Naruto's feet with her own and shoved
him to the ground as he yelped in surprise. Before the boy could
recover from the sudden assault, she quickly straddled him, pushing
with her hands on his chest to keep him down. Blinking, Naruto
suddenly realized the position they were in and blushed, showing that
he was not quite totally clueless. He could at least tell this
was a rather intimate position.

"Uh... wait a
second," he protested, not so sure about the whole 'teaching'
idea anymore. "Is it really necessary to be in, er... this
position for you to teach me that cool stuff you mentioned?"

Kairi barely managed to contain her laughter at that. "Well,
that's how I prefer to do it," she replied, her grin having
shifted from hungry to decidedly wicked. "You'll have to put up
or shut up, my delicious friend..."

Naruto gave her an
alarmed glance, his agitation only deepening when he noticed for the
first time that Kairi had sharp canines, just moments before she
leaned down to nuzzle his neck.

Very
sharp canines.

And right now, her
mouth was uncomfortably close to his soft, unprotected, definitely
not edible throat.

Oh crap oh crap oh
crap, Naruto thought fervently,
suddenly realizing the dangerous position he was in. He had no idea
what preferences Shikima had for food, but really, really
hoped this one was vegetarian.

Had Kairi been able to
hear his thoughts, she would likely have assured him that her
preference for a 'snack' always went to a nice, long, hard piece of
meat.

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Not far away from
Naruto and the Shikima woman, Hyuuga Hinata gasped as she saw the
strange female the blond boy had summoned swipe him on the ground and
straddle him in a decidedly intimate fashion.

The shy white-eyed girl
had been taking a walk around town when she had noticed the energetic
boy she had a crush on run off from Ichiraku with an eager look on
his face. Curious as to where he was headed, she'd hesitated briefly
before following him out of town and in the nearby forest, stopping
just out of his direct line of sight and hiding in a bush when he had
reached the clearing he had chosen as his training ground.

She had then been
startled when she saw him actually perform a Summoning jutsu,
something she never thought anyone in her age range should have been
capable of. Her amazement – and her respect and feelings for
the boy – further grew when she saw that the being he had
summoned was actually an intelligent humanoid creature of respectable
size.

Of course, she did not
expect Naruto's summon to begin acting in a very intimate fashion
with him, much less outright try to shamelessly seduce him. A mix of
embarrassment at the position the two had fallen in, anger at the
female creature for being so forward and jealousy for not being the
one in that questionable position with Naruto swept through her, and
she found herself at a loss for what to do: flee the scene before she
was caught peeking or storm in and push the... hussy... off
her beloved Naruto-kun?

Surprised at the
vicious direction her thoughts turned in (and unaware that it was, in
fact, the Shikima's presence magnifying her emotions which caused
some of the more hostile ones), Hinata failed to see a dry tree
branch behind her, and accidentally stepped on it.

The crack of wood
splintering under her feet felt deafening to Hinata, and she froze in
panic, directing a nervous glance at the clearing Naruto and his
summon were in.

What she saw made her
panic even more. The female's head had snapped up, and she was
staring straight at her, as if she knew exactly where she was despite
the leaves concealing her presence.

Oh, no...
was the last thought that shot through Hinata's head, before the
woman on top of Naruto sprang into action. Then there was no time for
coherent thought... only fear.

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Kairi's grin turned
into a frown and her head snapped up and away from Naruto's neck
(causing him to sigh audibly in relief), her purple eyes fixating on
the direction the noise she'd heard came from. She had no trouble
noticing the hidden human girl, due to her making two fatal mistakes
– having the wind to her back and giving off body heat when
mostly surrounded by a cold atmosphere.

Irritated at having
been interrupted just when she was starting to warm up, the Shikima
took action, intent on punishing the intruding female for spoiling
her fun. Her hair suddenly took on a life of their own, and
immediately extended several meters and into the bush Hinata had been
hiding behind. A strangled cry of surprise was followed by faint
sounds of struggling, and then Hinata was dragged out in the open,
Kairi's tentacle-like hair squeezing her around the chest and hips in
a rather uncomfortable fashion.

Naruto, who had been
startled by Kairi's sudden burst of action as well as her hair
apparently moving by themselves, blinked at the scene, then frowned
as he realized the girl the Shikima was pulling in looked faintly
familiar. For a few seconds he racked his brain trying to remember,
then his face lit up as he figured out where he'd seen the low-cut
hairstyle and white eyes before.

"Hey... hey! Let
her go! I know her!" he shouted, pulling on Kairi's arm to get
her to stop dragging Hinata around even as the demoness still
straddled him. At Kairi's questioning glance, he continued: "She's
that shy, dark weirdo from my class at Academy... what was her
name... um... Hinata? Yeah, that's it, Hinata! She's a little odd,
but I'm sure she's not trying to hurt anyone, so let her go, okay?"

Hinata, who had been
struggling violently against Kairi's hair, froze as she heard Naruto
call her name. N-naruto-kun remembers me? she thought, feeling
faint. He remembers my name!

Kairi blinked and
glanced at her captive as she felt her struggling cease abruptly,
then raised an eyebrow and smirked slightly as she picked up a sudden
increase in the amount of pheromones the girl she had caught emitted.
Ahh, so she desires him, she thought, faintly amused. Between
my ability to intensify sensations for those close to me and her own
arousal simply from being close to him and hearing him pronounce her
name, I'm willing to bet she would have an orgasm just from being
touched the right way, right now. Hmm, this could develop into
something very interesting if carefully directed...

Deciding that the
situation had too much promise to spoil it just to satisfy her own
urges, Kairi dismounted from Naruto and slowly set the pale-eyed girl
down – though not before giving her surprisingly well-developed
breasts a good squeeze first. If the major blush and twitching
eyebrow Hinata sported were any indication, she had noticed that last
action, all right.

Steadying herself on
wobbly feet, Hinata glanced at Naruto and then quickly looked down,
blushing and twiddling her fingers. Oblivious to the girl's nervous
fidgeting, the blond boy grinned happily at her. Neither of them
noticed Kairi edging slightly closer to Hinata's side.

"Hey,
Hinata-chan," he cheerfully greeted her. "What're you doing
here? Oi, did you see my new awesome jutsu? Now I can summon!"

Shifting on her feet,
Hinata tentatively looked up at Naruto, feeling like she had
butterflies in her stomach at his dazzling smile. "Um... Y-yes,
Naruto-kun... I..." she began tentatively, then suddenly seized
up and inhaled sharply as her eyes widened. Naruto cast her an
interrogative glance, to which she reacted by blushing horribly and
lowering her head, screwing her eyes shut.

Slightly behind and to
her side, Kairi smirked, unseen by both, as a string of her
bunched-up hair disappeared inside Hinata's pants, making her way
down to her most private parts.

Grinning wickedly as
she reached the pale-eyed girl's untouched pussy, she began to
lightly stimulate it with quick brushes, featherlike touches and
occasional prodding. Her grin widened as she heard Hinata gasp and
saw her knees give under her, causing her to collapse right in
Naruto's arms.

The blond boy,
predictably enough, was entirely clueless as to what was going on,
and just stared wide-eyed at Hinata as she let out a strange mewling
sound and buried her head in his chest, shivering as if she was
having a light seizure.

"Uh...
Hinata-chan? Are you all right?" he asked tentatively. "You're
shaking... are you sick?"

The younger girl mewled
again as Kairi's hair brushed against her clit, then breathed a sigh
of relief as the ministrations apparently stopped, though the
tentacle-like hair still hovered ominously near her now moist pussy.
Gathering her strength, she attempted to apologize to Naruto for the
embarrassing situation, turning her head up to look at him with
slightly teary eyes.

That was when Kairi
acted. Moving in an apparently erratic and casual way, she stepped
besides the two and pretended to stretch, slamming her arm right in
Naruto's head and causing it to collide with Hinata's... right on her
lips.

Shortly afterwards, she
shoved most of her fleshlike hair deep enough inside Hinata's pussy
that she clearly felt them stretch her sex in a half-pleasant,
half-painful fashion as it was penetrated for the first time, and
simultaneously wrapped a spare one around her clit, squeezing it with
just enough pressure to obtain precisely the reaction she wanted from
her.

Hinata's brain all but
ceased functioning at that point. Her last coherent thought, even as
she instinctively attempted to kiss the boy, was, N-Naruto-kun's
lips... Naruto-kun is k-kissing me!. Then, the effect from
Kairi's other actions rammed into her unprepared psyche like an
out-of-control steamroller, and her whole body went rigid as she let
out a muffled scream against the blond boy's lips and then passed out
from her sudden and extremely violent orgasm, going limp into his
arms.

For his part, Naruto
had gone almost as rigid as Hinata when he felt his lips mash against
hers, his eyes widening as he briefly felt her attempt to clumsily
kiss him before she shrieked and passed out. He was barely coherent
enough to grab Hinata before she collapsed like a rag doll, most of
his mind repeating three words like a mantra: I kissed her! I
kissed her! I kissed her!.

Naruto stared at the
unconscious girl in his arms, involuntarily licking his lips as if to
recall the taste. While the impact between their mouths had been a
bit violent, he could clearly remember how soft the
black-haired girl's lips felt... soft and warm and inviting, and he
kissed a girl, and did that mean she was now his girlfriend?

Too many trains of
thought proved fatal for Naruto's brain, and he collapsed unconscious
as well, his body and Hinata's conveniently caught by Kairi's hair
before they hit the ground, as the Shikima had half expected that to
happen.

Sighing, the demoness
shook her head, then grinned wickedly. "Mmmm, that was fun. And
wow, that girl released an unbelievable amount of sexual
energy when she came. I won't go hungry for at least a solid week."

As she regarded the
prone and unconscious figures of the two kids before her, Kairi
couldn't help but snicker. Those two are not only a perfect source
of energy, but also a lot of fun to mess with, she thought while
dragging the unconscious couple under a tree. And there's
something about the boy that just attracts me. I will have to drop by
sometime... the development from this little experience should be
amusing to watch, to say the least.

Giving one last glance
to the sleeping couple, Kairi let the energy keeping her anchored to
this world ebb away. As she disappeared in a poof, her last thought
was: Naruto, eh? Hmmm... someday, you will be mine.

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Haruno Sakura stalked
in her home and violently slammed the door, muttering very unladylike
curses under her breath. She quickly made her way to her room,
feeling all hot and sticky from sweating too much, not to mention all
the grime and dust that had collected in her hair.

The day had not gone
well: first, Naruto had harassed her with yet another request for a
date – as if she'd date someone with such hideous
fashion sense! Orange, yuck – prompting her to sock him in
order to get him off her back.

Then she had attempted
– in a replica of Naruto's own action on her, ironically enough
– to talk Uchiha Sasuke into going on a date with her. While
the Uchiha survivor hadn't reacted by punching her like she did
Naruto, being dismissed by him as if she weren't even there hurt her
feelings quite a bit.

As if the rejection
wasn't enough, she then ran into Ino, who had seen the whole scene
and found nothing better to do than taunt her. Derogatory terms left
way to shoves, and shoves led to an impromptu catfight that caused
their academy instructor, Umino Iruka, to show up, separate them and
chew them out for more than one hour.

Sakura felt utterly
miserable as she opened the door to her room, and that was probably
why she failed to notice the cupboard holding her training equipment
click shut just as she entered it. Sighing, she headed towards the
drawers containing her clothes, figuring that a long, nice, hot,
relaxing bath was just what she needed to wash away all the dirt
covering her and soothe her tired body and fatigued bones.

Opening the first
drawer, she reached in... to find nothing. She blinked as she stared
at an empty space where her panties were supposed to be, confusion
clear on her face. Had her mother taken her panties away for mass
washing? But that made no sense, as they were clean already...

Shaking her head, she
closed the drawer and moved to the next one, figuring she'd ask about
it later, when her parents returned home. Upon opening the second
drawer, however, she twitched visibly. Quickly, she opened all the
others, her twitch intensifying with each one, until she stood up and
glared around with an outraged look in her eyes.

"Hey!! Where did
all my underwear go?!" she shouted in a shrill, slightly
hysterical voice. Inside the cupboard behind her, a certain orange
slime, now noticeably larger and with a somewhat satisfied air about
itself, felt slightly guilty for a brief instant.

Perhaps it should have
left a pair of panties for the nice-smelling girl...

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Hinata was the first to
wake up, just as the sun was setting. Rubbing her eyes, she moaned
slightly as she shifted onto her back, wondering why her groin felt
so tender and sore.

As she slowly raised
herself to a sitting position, she looked around herself in
confusion, blinking owlishly. Why am I sleeping in the middle of a
forest's clearing? Oh yes, I was following Naruto-kun... she
thought, then blinked again as she bumped against something soft to
her left.

Glancing over, she
froze as she saw Naruto sleep soundly right next to her, with a
slight smile on his lips. She was left momentarily speechless by the
odd situation, then all the events that led to this came crashing
back to her, and she blushed horribly, feeling her head spin.

I-I-I... Naruto-kun,
he... we... he kissed me! He really kissed me... and then that
weird woman... in his arms, I...

Feeling horribly
embarrassed and mortified b the realization of what she had done, the
young Hyuuga heiress sprang to her feet, cast one last half-panicked,
half-longing glance at her crush and fled the scene, fearing that he
would wake up and she would have to confront him. She simply wasn't
ready for that.

A few minutes after she
left, Naruto stirred awake, just as confused by his location as
Hinata had been. Looking around, he blinked, then blushed slightly as
he remembered he strange dream he had – because, after all, it
had to be a dream, right? There was just no way that a girl as pretty
as Hinata-chan would hug him and kiss him just out of the blue.

Especially not in
such an... enthusiastic way, he added mentally, blushing again as
he remembered the strangled, strangely enticing scream she'd let out
moments before passing out in his arms. He had no idea why, but that
particular memory made him feel funny. And he could swear he could
still taste her lips on his own, and God, that had been so
soft...

Shaking his head
wildly, Naruto smacked himself a few times. "No, no, no, no,
no!" he chanted loudly enough that had anyone been nearby, they
would have clearly heard him. "Must not think about Hinata-chan
that way! I like Sakura-chan! And besides, it was all a stupid
dream!"

As he walked away
muttering, his next words would probably have made the shy girl faint
with sheer joy, had she been there to hear them.

"...but she was so
pretty when she was looking at me like that... prettier than
even Sakura-chan... I wonder what it would be like if she really was
my girlfriend?"

Somewhere, an unnamed
God of Perversion snickered as his plans for Naruto unfolded.

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That evening, a tired
and grumpy Sakura slowly got ready for bed, all the while muttering
about perverted underwear-thieves and annoying blondes. The
pink-haired girl had been forced to have her used panties washed and
dried in a hurry in order to change after taking a much needed
shower, as all her panties and bras, even the used ones, had
vanished from the house.

Strangely enough,
though, whoever stole them (and there was no doubt in her mind that
someone did steal them – it's not like they were eaten
or anything, right?) did not touch a single pair of her
mother's, despite them being a lot more lacy and daring. A
paedophile on top of a pervert, Sakura grumbled, although deep
down she couldn't help but feel slightly flattered that someone would
find her so hot, they'd ignore her much more mature and attractive
mother to steal her underwear.

As Sakura mulled
around, she noticed her cupboard doors were partially open. Suddenly
suspicious, she grabbed a kunai from her discarded holster and slowly
crept closer to the furniture. Steeling herself and prepared to lash
out at any intruder, she swung the door open and raised her kunai in
a threatening posture...

...to find nothing. The
cupboard was empty, and none of her training equipment looked like it
had anything out of the ordinary.

Sighing and shaking her
head at her paranoid reaction, Sakura closed the cupboard and locked
it. Setting down her kunai, she stretched lazily, breathing deeply as
she prepared to turn in for the night.

After closing her
room's door and locking the window shutters, Sakura walked over to
the bed, lowered the light on the oil lamp at her bedside and sat
down, then swung her legs over the mattress and laid on the bed
contentedly, eyes closed in bliss as she savoured the warmth and
softness of the freshly-changed bed sheets.

There was a noise from
the ceiling. Sakura's eyes cracked open, then widened and her mouth
opened to scream.

The slime was faster,
and it dropped down and covered her completely from head to toe with
its added mass gained from feeding on her panties, stifling her
scream into its gelatinous body.

Sakura's mind flew into
total panic, and she began to struggle violently, terrified at the
idea of dying from suffocation under... whatever the amorphous orange
mass she had seen hanging over her bed was. However, she quickly
realized that the jelly-like substance was a lot more resilient than
it looked, and began to whimper in fear.

As she began to feel
more and more tired from the continuous violent struggling, a strange
sense of calmness began to replace the panic, allowing the analytical
part of Sakura's mind to emerge and begin to notice several odd
things about the slimy goo covering her. For one, despite a good
amount of it having been shoved down her throat and clogging it, she
somehow could still breathe.

Secondly, it was very
warm, and both soft and hard at the touch, as she had discovered
firsthand during her futile struggling.

Third, and that brought
a blush to her face despite the situation, it had completely
dissolved her clothing – pajamas, underwear and all. She was
completely naked under the warm mass... and as wrong as it felt to
think such a thought, it felt rather... pleasant...

Sakura blinked,
noticing that thinking was becoming harder. Some kind of relaxing
drug... she correctly guessed as she feebly attempted to struggle
against the orange substance again. However, the drug apparently did
not just relax her, but also made her body much less prone to obey
the brain's orders – orders which weren't very convinced
anyway, due to the third effect Sakura realized the drug had,
mere moments before her thoughts became too incoherent to analyze
things.

Namely, horniness.

Apparently, whatever
the jelly was, it was also composed of an extremely potent
aphrodisiac which, while not preventing the numbing effect the other
substances had on her movements, actually increased her
sensitivity to stimulation – something Sakura had no trouble
realizing even in her confused state when the jelly, which she
finally realized had a life of its own, flowed over her nipples,
sending a pleasant jolt through her body and causing the delicate
pink nubs to harden immediately.

The jelly's
ministrations caused a weak gurgle to escape Sakura's throat, which
was once again stifled by the substance enveloping her completely.
The pink-haired girl, no longer capable of thinking coherently
between the numbing drug and the overstimulation her body was being
subjected to, writhed on the sheets as the slimy... creature...
slowly began to massage every inch of her exposed body, sending a
devastating amount of pleasant sensations to her brain, which almost
shut down in the effort to process them.

Almost as if the
creature could feel the girl's consciousness flickering on the edge,
it slowed its ministrations to a level where Sakura's mind could once
again process the sensations it received. While she had very little
room left for actual thought, what she was capable of kept repeating
the same thing over and over again – feels good feels good
feels good feels so good...

The slime, for its
part, also appeared to sense this, and slowly, carefully increased
its ministrations in such a way that the female it had assaulted
would not pass out too soon from exhaustion or sensory overload.
Sakura tensed briefly out of instinct when she felt the warm jelly
flow over her virgin pussy, but surrendered with a moan when the
slime flowed over her clit, causing a strong jolt of pleasure, almost
like a small orgasm, to wash over her.

Sakura was no stranger
to sexual pleasure – she had been experimenting for a few
months now, being curious – like most girls her age –
about her body. However, what she was feeling now was on a completely
different level from her clumsy fingering and caressing attempts. The
slime enveloping her felt warm and cool and soft and hard at the same
time, a combination which send conflicting messages to her brain but
also served to heighten her excitement.

As the slime began to
flow around her pussy, slightly probing at her outer lips, she
realized she was so wet, she could notice even over the slime's
touch. While that would normally have embarrassed her, it merely
brought a pleased moan to her lips now as the slime – who had
mostly retracted from her mouth and throat, leaving her a little more
free to make sounds even though the rest of it still covered her
face, muffling them – kept prodding at her outer folds.

Her moan was replaced
by a deep whimper as Sakura felt the slime spread her pussy lips
apart and ooze inside her. She would have thought it'd feel squishy
and icky, but it actually felt hard as a rock as it slowly but surely
filled her.

For a brief moment, it
stopped flowing, and she felt a sharp tug somewhere inside her, then
it jerked and advanced suddenly, causing a half-shriek to escape her
lips which even the jelly couldn't muffle completely as she suddenly
felt fuller than she'd ever been. She didn't even notice as the slime
tore past her hymen, her brain being bombarded with so much pleasure
the brief pain went totally unnoticed.

After stopping briefly
to give Sakura a chance at adapting to its presence inside her, the
slime began to writhe energetically inside her, causing more moans
and shrieks to leave Sakura's lips. To an outside observer, it would
have been quite a sight – the pink haired girl's nubile young
body was completely enveloped by the translucent orange slime, making
it look like she was glistening wet, and she laid spread-eagled on
the bed as her pussy was opened wide and invaded by the jelly-like
creature repeatedly, while the rest of the slime's mass kneaded,
massaged, pumped and squeezed every single inch of her.

Sakura's eyes were
completely vacant at that point, her brain having forsaken all
thought in favour of enjoying the extreme pleasure she was
experiencing. Even under the slime coating her face to silence her
screams, a thin trail of drool could be seen escaping her semi-open
mouth as she bucked under the slime's increasingly more forceful
thrusts and wiggling.

The slime, for its
part, was thoroughly enjoying the fantastic meal that the girl's
pleasure-induced energy build-up was providing it with. Despite her
young age, she was very sensible, and her body was extremely
receptive to stimulation and very generous in rewarding it with more
sexual energy. The slime knew at that point that it would have to
return to this girl again and again – she was a perfect source
of energy, young and soft and sweet-tasting, something it never
thought it would encounter.

For the next few
minutes, Sakura was enveloped in a sea of pleasure, steadily
increased by the slime as she came closer and closer to her release.
Long before that point, she had begun to move her hips on her own,
instinctively thrusting back at the invading slime in an attempt to
get it as deep within her tight pussy as possible and wailing
shamelessly in her pleasure as wet squishing sounds filled the room.
Had someone attempted to pry the slime away from her at this point,
she would likely have torn their throats out with her teeth and then
thrown herself at it again.

As she finally reached
the point of no return, the slime suddenly flowed to her untouched
backside, forcing itself inside her ass. The orgasm that followed
from the sudden added stimulation was so violent, a distinct creaking
could be heard in the room as the pink-haired girl's body arched so
high it looked like it would snap. The banshee-like shriek that
escaped her lips was thankfully muffled by the sudden increase of
jelly around her head, or it would probably have been enough to wake
the Fourth Hokage up from his eternal slumber.

The slime did not stop
at Sakura's first orgasm, though, and kept pumping, squeezing and
wiggling inside and around her, causing a second, third and finally
fourth climax to flash through her. The final orgasm was too much,
however, and Sakura finally passed out, going limp inside the slime's
mass with a desperate yowl.

For a few minutes, all
was still in Sakura's room. Then, the orange slime began to shine,
and as if by magic, Sakura's night clothes slowly began to reform
over her tired but satisfied body.

As the slime oozed off
her, it set her in the center of the bed and tucked her in with
unusual care for such a simple creature. Briefly hesitating, it then
flowed to the center of the room and allowed the lifeforce which it
had felt binding it to this plane ebb away.

With a poof, the
creature disappeared. But it knew it would be back. It wanted the
pink girl, and while she may not have been conscious of it, the pink
girl also wanted it. Neither had an idea of what consequences
tonight's actions would have on their lives.

But truthfully, neither
really cared.

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Omake 1: (by
Innortal)

Sakura could only
blink. Who would steal her panties?

She hoped it was
Sasuke.

On second thought, that would be a bit creepy.

Okay,
if it was Sasuke, then that is okay. If it is Naruto, he loses his
special friends in a painful manner.

Of course, an even
better target made itself known.

"Looking for something,
forehead?"

"DIE, PANTY STEALING INO-PIG!"

Omake 2: (by
toraneko)

Sakura was too incensed
to react normally to Naruto's incessant and annoying requests for a
date. Today was a Bad Hair Day, that stupid Ino-pig wouldn't leave
her alone, and she couldn't find Sasuke to ask him out - and now
Naruto was bugging her!

Her reaction was to chase him with
intent to inflict serious bodily harm.

Uzumaki Naruto wasn't
exactly the most observant of young men. In fact, his lack of skill
at observation made many think he was, to put it simply, stupid.
However, even he could sense the hostile intent coming from Haruno
Sakura, and had the good sense to run before she could get too
close.

As the chase ensued, Naruto noticed something else: He
had forgotten to dismiss the slime-things he had summoned. Maybe they
could help him somehow?

Thinking that, he changed course for
their location and ran, with a pissed-off Sakura hot on his
heels.

"Hey! Guys! A little help! I brought you out, so
get her already!"

The slimes seemed to consult with one
another for a moment, before reshaping themselves into something
resembling a set of alphabetical refrigerator magnets and spelling
out their response.

DO NOT WANT!

Stopping short
at the weirdness of Naruto talking to - and being answered by -
brightly colored blobs, Haruno Sakura somehow felt... offended.

Omake 3: (by
Innortal)

Naruto shivered as he
stood before the alter, several Hyuuga Branch members looking at him,
kunai drawn, looking for a reason to kill him quickly.

All he
remembered was waking up, thinking everything had been a dream.

It
could have been, until Hinata had returned with her father and
declared that Naruto had stolen her innocence and made her a
woman.

So after running for his life for a good half hour,
their chase ended up attracting the attention of the Third
Hokage.

Which was why he was now being forced to marry Hinata
at the moment. "Stupid Shikima," he muttered. "Taught
me a lot, taught me that they ain't nothing but
trouble."

Apparently, he wasn't allowed to let it be
publicly known that there had been another girl there. But Hinata did
want her to be there tonight.

"I wonder why," he
mused, as the music began. After all, what all happened on a
honeymoon?

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(A/N: Finished. Whew,
the Sakura scene was LONG, and I don't even LIKE her, but since I had
it planned, what the hey, make it memorable.

Hope you liked... not
much else to say, besides information on the OCs and creatures that
appeared in this chapter:

Kairi, the
Chaotic Red

Background: One of four minor
Shikima overlords under King Seikima's command. She's fairly powerful
despite belonging to a lesser variety of Shikima, although she's
arguably the physically weakest of Seikima's vassals. She, however,
makes up for her lower personal power with plenty of deviousness and
perversion. While Seikima is leery of her, he does defer to her
knowledge in the art of seduction, which seems to come naturally for
Kairi, even more so than for other Shikima.

Abilities:
Kairi's powers include tentacle-like fleshy hair which can extend up
to fifteen meters, and are strong enough to lift a few tons. She has
total control over them, and often uses them to pleasure herself or
her current partner/s. She can also induce a heightened state of
sensibility to all stimulations into a nearby victim, causing
exaggerated reactions and altered states of mind.

Her sharp
fangs are mostly for show: while she occasionally indulges in
drinking some blood from her partners, she doesn't need to do so.
However, it should be noted that her fangs do introduce an
aphrodisiac-like toxin in the victim's body when biting, which
coupled with her natural ability to heighten sensations and states of
mind, often makes the victim feel the overwhelming urge to have sex
with either Kairi or anyone in the immediate vicinity, depending on
their sexual preference.

Slimes

Technically the lowest
level of Shikima, slimes can nonetheless be quite dangerous in large
groups. They are immune to any form of physical damage, highly
resistant to elements and impervious to mind attacks. Only magic
seems to have notable effects on them. However, they move slowly, and
their size generally makes it impractical for them to assault
others.

Slimes can eat anything, really, provide they
consciously attempt to digest whatever they envelop. However, what
actually makes them grow seems to be the energy that comes from both
living beings experiencing intense pleasure (especially humans) and
articles of clothing that living beings wear regularly. Given enough
of those 'food sources' and a consistent quality to it, a slime can
grow to its full size in just a few days, the maximum size being
about the same as that of a decently built adult human male.

One
thing to note is that slimes also have the ability to 'rebuild' items
they may have digested in the recent past (no more than 24 hours).
That is the reason why occasionally, humans who were assaulted and
stripped by slimes may find themselves fully clothed again, and
believe they were having a bad dream.

Slimes may develop
psychic bonds if they repeatedly couple with a single human being for
a period of time, and once that link is estabilished, they undergo an
evolution of sorts, being able to pick up their bonded partner's
feelings, some stray thoughts and their needs and desires, as well as
being able to mimic complex forms like a human's. Bonded slimes tend
to be very loyal and possessive of their partners, and can become
extremely violent if they are put in danger. Given how slimes are
naturally strong, despite their jelly like composition, an angered
slime may be a very dangerous opponent, as few things are actually
capable of stopping them, let alone harming or killing them.

It
must be noted that a slime's jelly-like body is not toxic and carries
oxygen and other needed substances, which is why a victim assaulted
by one may be completely enveloped in it and not suffocate unless
they choose it to be so. Their bodies also tend to secrete a
substance which is a cross between a sedative and an aphrodisiac, and
their victims feel like they are in a detached trance when coupling
with them. That, combined with a slime's ability to recreate a
victim's clothing to an extent, is the main reason why slime assaults
are rarely revealed - the experience feels too dreamlike to be real,
and most dismiss it as such.

Anyway, that's it. R&R
as usual. GH out!)
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