Ninja Femdom Alliance | By : IDontFail Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 55291 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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A female figure in a delivery uniform arrived at the front gates of the Hyuuga clan compound, pushing a cart loaded with a large crate and two smaller boxes. Two female guards stepped in front of the gate, halting her progress.
"State your business," one of the guards droned.
"I'm here to deliver a package to Neji Hyuuga," the delivery girl responded. "The shipping number is B0ND453."
Upon hearing the shipping number, the guards relaxed their stances and deactivated the genjutsu hiding their identities, revealing themselves as Ino Yamanaka and Ayame Ichiraku.
"About time you got here!" Ino grumbled. "Did you bring what we ordered, as well?"
The delivery girl frowned at Ino's rudeness, but passed one of the smaller packages to her and the other to Ayame. The two opened their respective packages, revealing a silver paddle and a pair of gloves with small feathers on the fingertips.
"I had some free time after making them, so I added seals to each item to amplify the effects," the delivery girl added. "Hope that makes up for the wait."
"It certainly does!" Ino said, stroking her paddle with an evil grin as she and Ayame headed off to their respective homes. "I'm going to have fun with this baby!"
With the fake guards no longer impeding her progress, the delivery girl headed into the Hyuuga compound. Making her way through the twisting corridors, she stopped outside the room of Neji Hyuuga and knocked on the door.
A few moments later, a half-asleep Neji answered the door. "Whaddya want?" he mumbled, clearly none too happy with his wake-up call.
"Now, now," the delivery girl said teasingly. "Is that any way to address your mistress, Nejiko?"
Instantly, Neji snapped to attention. "Erk! Sorry, Mistress Tenten! I didn't recognise you with that hat on! Come in!"
As Tenten wheeled her crate into the room and took off her cap, she remembered the circumstances that had gotten her and Neji together in the first place. After his Naruto-induced reformation in the Chunin Exams, Neji had approached her, apologizing for his rude treatment of her and asking if he could do anything to make it up to her. Tenten, having gotten up on the wrong side of the bed that morning, wasn't ready to accept his apology as it was.
"Tell you what," she had snarked. "Put on a cheerleader outfit, tie yourself up, and pleasure me orally until I pass out, and I'll consider it."
However, as it turned out, Neji had a femdom fetish, just like her. As a result, Tenten was surprised when she returned home, entered her bedroom, and found Neji had fulfilled the first two parts of her sarcastic request, and was ready to work on the third. One thing led to another, and Neji wound up as the only male member of the Ninja Femdom Alliance.
Tenten was broken out of her flashback by the sound of Neji closing the door. Returning her thoughts to the present, Tenten turned to the large crate on the cart before her.
"Alright, Nejiko," Tenten said. "While I'm opening this crate, I want you to strip down to your panties." Neji set to work on fulfilling his mistress's orders, while Tenten pried open the crate.
The first things Tenten took out of the crate were a lacy black bra and a pair of breast forms. Turning to Neji, Tenten saw he had already finished stripping, and was now clad only in a lacy black pair of panties that matched the bra and barely covered his manhood. Moving behind her slave, Tenten wrapped her arms around Neji's body and pressed the breast forms onto his chest, where a quick burst of chakra made them stick seamlessly. To the casual observer, it now looked as if Neji had all-natural DD-cup breasts.
"These are the newest invention of the NFA's research division," Tenten said. "Not only will these puppies look like real boobs, but they'll feel like them, too." To demonstrate, Tenten roughly grabbed Neji's new nipples and twisted them, causing Neji to moan loudly.
"Thank you, Mistress Tenten!" Neji moaned as Tenten continued to manhandle his breasts. This was a brand new sensation for him, and he was loving every second of it!
"You're very welcome, Nejiko!" Tenten chirped as she fastened the bra around Neji's chest. "Just remember: your new set of melons is mine to use whenever I want, just like the rest of you! Now, time for you to get dressed!"
Tenten turned back to the crate, and Neji's heart skipped as he saw what she pulled from it. It was a beautiful French maid outfit, complete with a white lace apron, arm-length white silk gloves, and black silk stockings. Neji's member became even more visible through his skimpy panties. He had often confided to Tenten his dream of serving her as a maid full-time, and his dream was finally coming true.
Tenten handed Neji the gloves, which he wasted no time pulling on, relishing the texture of the silk against his soft skin. Tenten bent down and pulled the stockings onto his legs, "accidentally" brushing her arm against the front of his panties as she did so.
"Does this mean we're finally going public?" Neji asked as he slid the dress onto his body.
"Yep!" said Tenten, tying the apron firmly into place and activating a seal to prevent it from coming undone. "Sakura just made the final preparations today. The Ninja Femdom Alliance is finally coming into power!"
With the full outfit on, Neji stepped back and looked at himself in a nearby mirror. Between the frilly dress, the high-quality breast forms, and his natural feminine looks, Neji was indistinguishable from a real woman. He was no longer Neji. He was Nejiko, sissy maid to Mistress Tenten.
To underscore this point, Tenten buckled a black leather collar around his neck, with the name "Nejiko" engraved on an ivory nameplate.
"Your voice has always been too deep for a sissy," Tenten said. "The seals on the collar should fix that."
"Thank you, Mistress Tenten," Nejiko said, his voice now as feminine and sultry as his dress. He took a moment to admire the change. Whereas his old voice dripped with arrogance and cool, emotionless detachment, his new voice seemed to scream "Take me now!" to everyone with ears.
Nejiko's thoughts were interrupted as Tenten buckled a ring gag into his mouth. She tested the gag by squeezing Nejiko's crotch through the dress, eliciting a loud moan from her slave.
"Now, all that's left is to package you for the trip to my house!" Tenten said, withdrawing a pile of thick gauze bandages from the crate. Tenten made a hand seal, and the bandages sprung to life and wrapped around Nejiko, mummifying him in around 10 seconds and leaving only his stocking-clad feet uncovered.
"Of course, I'll want to make sure you're suitably entertained on the way there," she added, withdrawing two adhesive seals from her pockets that resembled explosive tags. Tenten fastened them to the soles of Nejiko's feet and made another hand seal, causing the "tickle tags", as the research team had called them, to begin vibrating intensely. Nejiko began laughing uproariously as the vibrations from the tags tickled his feet.
Picking her squirming maid up bridal-style, Tenten laid him in the now-empty crate and sealed the lid back on. Seals on the crate rendered it soundproof while allowing a steady flow of air. Putting her delivery cap back on, Tenten rolled the crate out of Nejiko's room for the long journey to her apartment on the other side of the village...
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