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Forbidden Jutsu of Love	By : smilingeyes Category: Naruto > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 3963 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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A/N: Sorry for the long hiatus. Life interferes. Please rate and review. I will try to update soon if there is still sufficient interest in the story.

Hinata pushed forward, legs pressing more firmly against the mattress. Still holding out her hand, she set the basket of soldier pills on the bed – more accurately, on Sakura and Sasuke.

“Eat,” she breathed, not giving up on the idea that her friends could still be saved.

Another drop of blood ran down her arm, splashing on Sakura’s exposed skin. Naruto paused, fascinated by the drops of blood and licked his lips, tails whipping furiously behind him.

“Chakra enhancers – so you can save them,” she whispered. Without warning, a clawed hand swiped the soldier pill, opening fresh wounds on Hinata’s palm. She scrambled to place another pill in her bloodied hand. The tails became more frenzied.

“Bleed.” One growled word escaped the kyuubi.

Naruto howled and snatched the pill from Hinata, just as she felt hands grab her from behind and fling her backwards, out the door of the bed room. Before she even hit the ground, she was on her feet and running back for the room, but a barrier slammed down.

“Calculated risk. We have to try to contain him.” The radio squawked faintly in Hinata’s ear. “Protect Konoha.” Shikamaru’s words died in her ear as the barrier blocked the radio signal.

Panicking, Hinata activated her byakugan, but even her eyes could not penetrate the barrier. She screamed and beat frantically against the shield.

Inside, Neji was half concentrating on maintaining the barrier, half concentrating on the tails Naruto was forming as he devoured the basket of soldier pills. Every few bites he would pause, and howl in frustration and grief and anger.

For now, he was ignoring Shikamaru and Neji, who had slowly backed into the furthest corner of the room. Try as he might, Shikamaru could not see them surviving this – could not see Konoha surviving this. When he finished those pills, he would have enough chakra to release all nine tails and then no barrier they could muster would contain him for long. Part of him hoped that the others were evacuating the village, but he knew it would be hopeless. This injured, heartbroken kyuubi would not be satisfied with the blood of two ninja – the village would not be spared.

Shikamaru’s mind worked frantically, looking for anything, any move that might help. But there was nothing that would soothe Kyuubi – not now that Lady Chiyo’s reincarnation jutsu had also failed.

He and Neji would fight their friend and die for Konoha. They had sworn it.
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Hinata had sunk to the floor beside the barrier. She only half looked up when Ino sat beside her and held out a cup of hot tea.

“Either they will fix this, or they won’t. But it’s no use freaking out. If they survive, they will need you to be calm and focused to heal whatever wounds they have. Choji and Shino are fixing dinner because we have to be strong no matter what happens next,” Ino lowered her voice, “but between us, I’m not looking forward to eating anything that a bug touched.” Hinata half smiled at her friend’s attempt to cheer her up. “Seriously though, Hinata, you are doing great considering everything that is going on. Although, before the boys come in, you might wanna put some clothes on. I’m sure Kiba felt the kyuubi release, so he’ll be here any moment – and you don’t even want to know what a perv he is.”

A blush spread across Hinata’s face as she realized her clothing was trapped inside the barrier.

“I think I saw some of Sakura’s clothing hanging on the line. I’ll go check. You wait here and heal that hand of yours.”

Just as the torn flesh of her palm healed and the tingling stopped, Hinata heard shouting from outside. Kiba was not going to be the only one to show up, so had more than a dozen other village shinobi who had sensed the kyuubi release. She recognized several of the voices as members of her own clan. Hinata sighed, and walked outside to get the clothes.

“We have to clear the village, or the villagers will all be killed!” One chunin was arguing with Ino.

“The villagers will only panic if we tell them Kyuubi has been released. If they run, people will get hurt, and there is no telling what news will reach enemy villages if there are spies.” Everyone stopped and stared at Hinata, who was still mostly naked.

“Believe it or not, we have the situation under control. We will not be panicking the villagers.” She grabbed a yellow shirt off the line and slipped it over her head. She pulled on one of Sakura’s red apron skirts and turned to go back into the house. “You will stay here, and intercept anyone else trying to enter the premises. If Kyuubi is released, three of you may then go warn the villagers, even though it won’t help. The rest will die fighting to protect Konoha.”

Ino wasn’t sure if they were more shocked by Hinata’s extreme self-confidence, or her lack of clothing, but none of the shinobi argued, instead they split into teams and went to patrol the grounds.

“Damn girl. You should walk around naked more often! I thought I was going to have to use a mind transfer on Mozuku just to get him to shut up.”

“Hinata naked?!? Man, I miss ALL the good stuff, don’t I?” Kiba landed solidly between them. He eyed Hinata and laughed as she clutched the sides of the apron skirt, trying to hide her legs from him. “So how bad is it, really?”

“Maybe we should send for Gaara. Even without Shukaku he might be able to help. He does have some of Naruto’s life force from when Lady Chiyo saved him. He might be able to…” Ino trailed off. They all knew Suna was too far away to be able to call on him for help.

“We just have to trust Naruto.” Hinata still sounded absolutely sure of herself. “Like I told them, we have the situation under control.”
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Under control was not the phrase Shikamaru and Neji would have used.

Naruto had eaten over half of the soldier pills, and Shikamaru was truly considering that it had been a bad idea to bring so many into the room in the first place. So far, eight tails had formed.

No, under control was definitely not the phrase Shikamaru would have used. And he was pretty sure “troublesome” wouldn’t cut it either.

Another several soldier pills disappeared into Naruto’s fanged mouth. And the ninth tail appeared.

“Fuck.” The word slipped out. Naruto’s head turned slightly to the side. His red eyes fixed on Shikamaru and Neji. He crouched, and the room exploded in an orange light. For a second, Shikamaru was sure he was dead. Then he heard it.

“Kage Bunshin no Jutsu!”

And double fuck.

Instead of one nine tailed demon, there were two.
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“And then she said we had the situation under control! Choji you would have been so proud of her!” The rest of the council, plus Hinata were gathered in the kitchen cooking, and letting Ino distract them with an exaggerated play by play of Hinata’s recent adventure. The room suddenly felt heavy, and hot.

“Ummm… someone please tell me I’m hallucinating? Did everything just like glow orange for a second?”
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Inside the barrier, the color shift was the least of their problems.

Two nine tailed Naruto’s were crouched on the bed eyeing Shikamaru and Neji.

“Bleed.” They both growled and let out a wail that threatened to deafen the terrified shinobi.

“Maybe I didn’t calculate the risks correctly. This wasn’t even something I had considered. How the fuck are there two of them?” Shikamaru wasn’t sure if he was talking to Neji, or just checking to see if he himself were still alive.

The room pulsed again, knocking them both off their feet.

“Bleed.”

And then the room was completely washed in an orange darkness.

They heard the twin kyuubi moving, they heard howling. They heard them howl “bleed” over and over again. And then they heard nothing.

The light in the room, the chakra, had filled their eyes and ears until they could see orange and hear orange and taste the color and nothing else.

Shikamaru was, this time, quite sure they were dead. Except when you were dead, you couldn’t be quite sure that you were dead. And he was sure that when you were dead, you couldn’t taste blood.

He opened his eyes, and the orange has all but gone. Everything had all but gone. With what little strength he had, he pushed himself up on his elbows, and tried to concentrate on one sense – sight.

Naruto was still crouched on the bed with nine fully formed tails. He was feeding the last of the soldier pills to Sakura and Sasuke who were also sitting up – each with nine fully formed tails.

Shikamaru watched as they all moved slowly, but he could see that their chakra had returned. They all had their own chakra networks with the colors Neji had described…

He could see their chakra. Which either meant he wasn’t Shikamaru, or…

“Fuck.”

He turned to look at Neji – and it was Neji – mostly.

But this Neji also had four fox chakra tails.

And double fuck. Again.

“Neji?”

“Shikamaru…?”

“I don’t know. I’m not even sure I want to know.”

“Eat.” They both turned to face the growl just in time to get hit with soldier pills. A sudden overwhelming hunger overtook both of them. And they scrambled for the offered food.

“I’m still starving.” Sakura complained when the last of the pills was gone. “Drop the barrier so we can go raid the kitchen. I smell something cooking.”

Neji was vaguely surprised that his barrier had remained during his slight lapse of consciousness. But he refused to drop the barrier. Not with, count’em, 35 tails released – even if Naruto, Sakura, and Sasuke seemed completely in control of their 9 each, and he and Shikamaru seemed to be functioning fine with their 4 each. They had no idea what was waiting on the other side – or whether or not they were truly in control.

But they did need food.

Shikamaru looked at Neji and reached for the radio still tucked in his ear.

“Hinata?”Shikamaru got nothing but feedback. Neji nodded slightly and the barrier didn’t drop, but softened.

“Hinata?” There was still static, but he heard her exuberant reply.

“Shika-kun? Is that you?” She appeared to be shouting into thin air, the radio still covered by her hair. “Is everything…”

“We’re fine. Hungry. Can’t drop the barrier yet. Put the food by the door. A lot of food. All of it. Please.”

“Yes. Food! We’ve been cooking.”

Suddenly the kitchen was a blur of motion. The newer batches of soldier pills were thrown in bowls. The meats and vegetables cooked or not were thrown on platters. Jugs of water, loaves of bread, even a bag of Choji’s beloved chips were hustled to the bedroom door.

The barrier seemed to deform, but not break. It burst outwards, slowly overlapping the food, and when it pulled back inwards seconds later, the trays were all missing.

“I’ve never seen a barrier do that,” whispered Ino.

“It’s okay. It’s all under control,” Hinata heaved breathlessly.

“That was my last bag of chips,” Choji looked like he was about to cry, but they all knew it was more the relief than the loss of a snack. “I’m going to go raid the Akimichi kitchens and bring back more food. I have a feeling, they are still going to be half starved when they get out of there. You think the shinobi who showed up earlier are still around? I’m going to need help bringing it all back.”

And he was right. The food inside the barrier was practically being inhaled by Sakura and Sasuke, although they were tossing bits at Neji and Shikamaru too. As their ravenous hunger was being sated, tails were slowly fading, at last leaving only two tails each for Naruto and his lovers.

A few moments passed, and then the near silence was shattered by a howl as the trio roared and all nine tails reappeared.

The force of the noise threw Shikamaru backwards, causing him to land tangled in Neji’s grasp.

Three pairs of red eyes turned to glare in their direction.

Long moments passed before the demon eyes focused back on each other. Another growl ripped through the room, and clawed hands shredded what remained of Sasuke’s clothing.

Shikamaru and Neji realized they were hearing someone else’s thoughts, but neither could quite decide to claim, or to be the one claimed.
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