Konoha Striptease Contest

Description: The long awaited (?) Chapter Two of the infamous Konoha Striptease Contest! Did you miss us? Ah, I didn't think so...
Warnings: Hardcore NC-17 lemony goodness, bloodletting, and fun with the Henge no Jutsu. (nothing too squicktastic, I assure you)

The twisted by-product of KuroOkami and DigitalSiren. Fear us. We are the leet citrus pimps. (okay, I'll be quiet now...)
Players: Ziri as Hinata and a bit of Naruto in the beginning with Digitalsiren as Kiba and Naruto

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Kurenai mounted the stairs up to the stage, then hurried over to the changing room the girls were using. She knocked on the door and waited for Hinata's response.

"I-I'm sorry, but I can't come out!" Kurenai sighed. Hinata's confidence had abandoned her again.

"Hinata-chan, let me talk to you." Hinata always listened to her, "you can open the door, I promise I won't let anyone see you." To add weight to that promise, she glared daggers at the stage crew who had slowly begun to cluster around Hinata's door.

"O-okay." The door opened a sliver, and Kurenai could see Hinata's bright pink face through the crack. Kurenai leaned back and sighed.

Kiba strolled down the dark hallway, clipboard in hand. In all actuality, he had no idea what he was supposed to be doing back here, but he couldn't say no to Hinata's gentle pleading. He checked a nearby clock on the wall. Five minutes late. Sighing, he turned into the hallway bearing the dressing rooms and saw Kurenai waiting outside Hinata's chamber.

"What's taking so long?"

Kurenai turned, ready to bring down raging hellfire on the person who was threatening to break her fragile hold on whatever might extricate Hinata from the confines of her dressing room, when she realized it was Kiba. Her expression softened, and she sighed.

"Hinata won't come out, she's afraid of people seeing her like this...and what are you doing back here?" Kurenai's eyes narrowed slightly, "I don't remember seeing your name on any of the volunteer forms."

He scratched his head, looking sheepish.

"Er...I didn't know there were any forms to sign...I just came here and was given a job. Nevermind that though! Let me talk to Hinata!" His vibrant confidence returned as he tried to push past his sensei into the room.

"Hinata! Come on!"

Hinata made a small noise of horrified surprise, and tried to make herself look small. Her shoulders slumped reflexively, and her head bowed. She began fiddling with her fingers and chewed the inside of her lip as her cheeks felt like they were burning. She didn't want anybody seeing her in this outfit! It pushed her breasts up, and showed off too much skin, and it didn't help that Kiba had to walk in on her like that. He was one of the last people Hinata wanted to see her when she was dressed like this. He felt too much like a big brother to her, and as far as she was concerned, she was indecently dressed! She'd never live this one down...

"Come on out, Hinata! I bet you look great!" And if anyone tries to laugh, I'll pummel their ass. Over the past few years, he'd grown taller and broader than Kurenai. It didn't take much to tower over his former teacher and push open the door, forgetting decency when fraught with impatience.

"You were supposed to be on stage five mi—" He paused, eyes growing wide as saucers. Of course, the first thing they were magnetized to were her breasts, creamy white and perfect. Then there was the dip of her shapely hips and her lovely legs that seemed to go on for miles in those stockings.... He gulped.

Hinata nearly buried her face in her hands and cried from humiliation. Clenching her hands into fists, she pounded them on her thighs. "Kurenai-sensei! I can't go out there! Please~!" Kurenai shoved her ex-student out of the way to get to Hinata. Tears sparkled on the girl's—no, young woman's—eyelashes, and Kurenai had to keep herself from hugging her. She took the girl's hands in her own and tried to soothe her somehow...

Unfortunately, fate would not be so kind. Naruto's voice broke through the fragile moment.

"If Hinata-chan's scared of people seeing her, then why doesn't she just use the Henge-no-Jutsu to look different?" He was leaning around Kiba, his eyes closed in thought, mouth set in seriousness.

Can't they give me one moment with her without interrupting?! Wait...Kurenai paused.

"That might actually be a good idea, Hinata. Why don't you try? You don't have to change your appearance too much, just enough so you can feel comfortable..." Kurenai smoothed the girl's dark locks as she spoke in soft tones.
Kiba growled, hands on his hips.

"That's stupid. She's gorgeous as is!" He turned to mouth off at Naruto and then stopped as he noticed that he was in...a Speedo.

"A BANANA HAMMOCK?!"

Naruto growled right back. They were still almost eye-to-eye.

"So what if it is?! You have a problem?" His lower jaw jutted and he jerked his chin towards Hinata. "If it would make her feel any better, then yes, she should at least try the jutsu."

Kurenai stared. He's matured...when did that happen?!

"Well, if it's bothering her THIS much then maybe she just shouldn't do it at all!" He turned toward Hinata and softened his tone, unfurrowing his brows.

"Hinata, if you want, I could go out there with you. Just so you wouldn't be alone...."

"Eto...anou...Kiba-kun...y-you don't have to just because of me..." She tried to hide behind Kurenai-sensei, her cheeks were burning hotter every moment. Seeing Naruto-kun like that was bad enough, but also thinking about Kiba-kun like that...it was too much for the poor girl's mind. She squeezed her eyes shut, and shook her head to dispel the naughty images.

He offered her a bleak smile, one that he did not feel, tilting his head to the side.

"Ah, it's no problem! I'd be glad to!" Glad to hang myself...His dignity, however, was a small sacrifice. From the beginning, he knew that this competition, as absurd as it was, might boost her confidence. And if he had a part in that, he'd be more than happy to slap on a...banana hammock.

Hinata looked up at Kiba and winced slightly. His smile was fake and she knew it. Looking down at her fingers, she felt extremely guilty. She looked back up at Kiba and Naruto, then looked away, unable to look them in the face. "Kiba-kun...I-I don't want to trouble you. I'm sorry..." She bowed her head in shame.

"No, no! No trouble at all!" He raised his hands in a placating manner, twisting his smile wider. And then, as a horrible, wrong idea popped into his head, his smile became sincere, albeit sinister.

"Hey...Naruto...how nervous are you about this?"

Naruto looked up at Kiba, eyes still closed, though he was no longer in thought. In fact, judging by the scratching of first his head, then the adjusting of his Speedo’s waistband, his mind was quite blank.

"I'm not really that nervous. Why?"

Kiba grinned and jerked Naruto off to the side, raising his head to call "Just a minute, Hinata!" before cornering him into a portion of the hallway.

"How about...we BOTH help Hinata out?"

Naruto planted a fist on his hip, then scratched his head, jaw still jutting slightly. He nodded then. "Sure, if it'll help Hinata-chan. She looked pretty down back there..."

He grinned wolfishly, rubbing his hands together and looking around anxiously.

"Perfect. It'll be great. Like a...hunt or something. She's a rabbit, you're a fox, I'm a dog. Now. Where did you get that?" He pointed down to Naruto's crotch.

"WHAT?! I WAS BORN WITH IT!!"

"NOOO, IDIOT! The Speedo!"

"Oh. Costumes."

"Great. Alright. You...make ears and a tail. And go tell Hinata our plan, okay?"

"Eh? Make ears and a tail...?" His brow furrowed slowly, then an idea struck him. He was, after all, the master of the Sexy-no-Jutsu, so why couldn't it work here?! His hands blurred with the speed of his seals.

"Henshin!"

The smoke dissipated, leaving a normal-seeming Naruto to wave it out of his face. He turned in a circle, trying to see if it had worked. He crossed his arms and sulked for a moment, only to feel the strangest sensation on the top of his head. Reaching his hands up, they brushed against a velvety-soft pair of triangular ears. Naruto crowed in triumph. A single fox-tail wagged behind him, the base of it just clearing the top of his Speedo. He turned to Kiba, his characteristic grin in place.

"How'd I do?"

"Eh...hold on..."

Kiba, meanwhile, had retrieved a Speedo from the costume room and was eyeing it now with obvious dislike.

"How bad does this ride?"

"Preettty bad."

He sighed and retreated in the room, shimmying out of his clothing and found his way into the Speedo (falling once or twice) and finally waddled out. He sighed, staring down at his stomach. It, like every other ninja's stomach, was carefully sculpted, tanned and completely flawless save for a strip of hair leading down into the depths of his Speedo.

"Oh jeez...." He tried to wipe away the blush staining his already red cheeks.

"HENSHIN!"

A cloud of smoke later, he had a pair of floppy ears and a viciously wagging tail.
Naruto grinned like the little fox-demon he was and he turned to Hinata's door, ears flipping forward, then one cocking in the direction of Kiba. His tail flipped, and he scratched his stomach, the four-part seal fully visible.

"I suppose we'd better go check on Hinata-chan, right?"

"Yeah."

He waddled toward the door, ignoring whatever smug stare Kurenai might throw in his direction and the fact that he was surely losing circulation in his groin. He knocked on the door jamb.

"Hinata-chan? We--I mean, me and Naruto--are going to help you, if you don't mind. So come on out?"

"Naruto-kun as well? Wh-why?" Hinata moved toward the door and opened it slightly.
She stared openly at Naruto and Kiba. Not even noticing the fact that they were almost entirely naked, she stepped out of the room. Reaching up tentatively, she stroked the silken soft fur on Kiba's ears.

"So cute..." Hinata murmured softly, caressing Kiba’s new ears.

He couldn't help it. He nuzzled into her touch, eyelids suddenly becoming more weighty. The ears were fake and still this affected him?! Probably just because...because...it was Hinata touching him. And from this perspective, he could see how her pressed breasts were pushed up and out at him. His fingers twitched as he tried not to succumb to the animalistic urge to touch and feel.

Naruto watched, tapping his foot impatiently, arms crossed over his broad chest. It didn't irk him that Kiba was getting attention. Not at all. Which was why his tail WASN'T swishing so impatiently behind him.

"Come on, come on, we gotta get on stage!"

Hinata blushed as she realized what she was doing, and that Kiba was acting very oddly. She retracted her hands as if they had been burned.

"I-I'm sorry, Naruto-kun I..." She paused. I didn't know they had tails, too... She reached out and caught the golden-orange tail in both hands, running her fingers through the fur.

"How..? How did you do this?" Her costume still wasn't entirely finished.

Kurenai chuckled softly as she watched them, and remembered that she still had to collect Ino's scores. She excused herself while the younger shinobi were busy.

Naruto blushed at her attentions, tail twitching in her hands. Sort of like--he stopped his thoughts. Bad, bad, bad thoughts. Especially when he was about to go out in a restrictive Speedo. He cleared his throat uncomfortably and awkwardly rested his hand on her shoulder. The skin was so soft and warm...he cleared his head.

"Yeah...so...we should get outside...." His voice was strained, deeper.

Kiba sniffed, reaching something between a scoff and a growl.

"Can...we...go?!"

Hinata blushed furiously, apologizing profusely before she remembered that she wasn't finished dressing yet. She'd gotten so worked up, she'd completely forgotten to find some ears and a tail to match her outfit.

"B-but Kiba-kun, they haven't judged Ino-san yet, and I still haven't finished my costume..." she finished softly, staring at her fingers again.

He softened his tone, immediately apologetic.

"Ah..that's alright...just use a jutsu!"

He smiled warmly, revealing his miniscule fangs.

"You look wonderful."

Naruto glanced sideways at Kiba. Since when was he so...charming? Not one to be outdone, he too fished out a compliment.

"Yeah, you look really hot!"

It was Kiba's turn to send him a reproving glare. No tact.

She smiled shyly at them, her pale skin flushed pink. Kiba's fangs had always unnerved her, but she nodded. It must be Henge-no-Jutsu, so... She concentrated, her hands going through the seals.

"Henshin!" She was surprised that it was that easy. Reaching up, she brushed her fingers along the delicate ears, and smiled, pleased with herself.

"Nice!" Kiba grinned even wider, reaching out to gently rub a satiny ear between his thumb and forefingers. And then, unable to stop himself, he leaned into her, rubbing his nose into her hair and breathing in deeply. It was one of his more...perverse instincts, but he'd been suppressing it for too long. The grin dropped from his lips, which were now pressed into a thin line.

"You smell nice too..."

Hinata froze, milky eyes wide. It had tickled whenhad had rubbed her ear, but this was making her feel warm in strange places. Almost too warm. She swallowed reflexively, unsure of what Kiba was doing.

"Th-thank you..."

Well. TWO could play this game. Naruto gently took one of her hands, flipping it over to reveal the inside of her wrist. He could feel the vein there, pulsing strong and fast. With the smallest hint of a smile, he pressed his fox ear against it, then brought it down to hise, se, nuzzling against it.

"You do smell nice...you're soft, too."

She was blushing furiously now, the pink creeping across her skin. The feel of the soft fur against her skin, the warm breath and touches sent hot, tingling sensations rippling across her skin. Her knees began to feel weak, and Hinata willed herself not to faint.

"N-nn-Naruto-kun...Kiba-kun...wh-what—?"

Both were predatory men. And hearing her whimpers...an animalistic edge spurred their movements. Suddenly, Naruto nipped into her delicate skin, dragging his teeth along her flesh and following the red mark with his tongue. Kiba had moved his attentions to her neck, ghosting his lips across the pale elegance of it.

Her eyes fell closed and her mouth dropped open, a faint moan escaping her as she fell victim to their advances. The hot burning sensation was building between her legs, and the scorching heat on her neck and wrist was leaving her lightheaded and shaky. Her breathing was labored as she tried to get herself back under control, but these new feelings were too much.

A small smirk quirked Kiba's lips as he traced her collarbone with his tongue, sharing an amused glance with Naruto. It was strange to team up with him on something as...different as this, but Hinata was enjoying it. And that was what counted. Naruto was enjoying it as well, each moan and whimper sending a shiver up his spine. He pulled closer into her, sliding his lips up the length of her arm to her shoulder, hips pressed against the side of her body. Already, he was ready and aching for her and whether or not she could feel it, he didn't care. Actually, he did care. He WANTED her to feel it.

Her eyes went wide as she felt something hot and hard pressing into her side as Naruto leaned into her. Her cheeks felt like they were on fire, as did her lower abdomen. She whimpered softly and chewed on the inside of her glossy lip.

"Naruto-kun..." she breathed his name and her pearl gaze met his smoldering blue one. She'd never seen anyone look at her like that. Her knees tried to buckle and she grabbed onto Kiba for support.

Kiba pressed in as well, taking her chin and gently pulling it toward him and allowing his lips to graze hers before acquiring them fully, nipping a glossy lip and sucking off the flavor. Grape. Naruto watched somewhat jealously, turning his attentions down her chest and to her cleavage, brushing butterfly kisses on top of the strained globes of flesh.

Hinata gasped into Kiba's hot mouth, eyes fluttering closed as he captured her lips, then mewing as she felt Naruto's lips on her skin. She was even more surprised when she found her fingers tangled in something soft and silky. Her hand was in Naruto's hair, her fingers massaging his scalp as her breathing grew more ragged. Her other hand slid up Kiba's spine, a corner of her mind delighting in the smoothness of his skin, and the muscle bunching beneath it at her touch. Her fingers finally threaded into the hair at the nape of his neck, and she sighed softly.

He returned the sigh, his breath passing across their lips as he delved deeper into her mouth, pressing his tongue against hers. Naruto growled softly against her skin, one hand coming down to rest on her rear while the other drew circles against the flat of her stomach, longing to rip the fabric off of her. He drew his kisses further down her chest, nibbling at the hem of her bodysuit and wondering whether or not to pull it down.

Hinata cried out softly, she didn't know how to react, and her mind was quickly slipping. She lapped hesitantly at Kiba's tongue, her brow furrowing slightly. As Naruto's fingers began to wander, she mewled helplessly and began to pant. She needed something, but she wasn't sure what. Broken syllables and strange noises passed her lips, to her own shock and dismay.

"It's ok to make noises, Hinata-chan..." Kiba's voice rumbled as he slowly pulled away, pausing to nip her nose and her chin.

"We like them." Naruto chimed in before experimentally tugging down a bit of the suit and revealing the smallest bit of a pink nipple. Chuckling, he flicked his tongue over it curtly, eager to see her response.

She gasped, back arching, both handw clw clutching Naruto's hair, pressing him into her. She let out a soft whine between her teeth, her knees weak as a shiver ran down her spine. "Nnn...nnn...Naruto-kun..." Her voice gave out and she buried her face in his soft golden spikes. She whimpered into the soft strands, their spicy smell invading her senses and soothing them, but only fueling the painful fire between her legs.

Kiba glanced down at Naruto, who had now captured the rosy nipple between his lips and was sucking on it vigorously, other hand busily freeing the other breast. It was then Kiba took control, batting away Naruto's hand, who did his will with little complaint. He helped himself to the other exposed mound, pausing a moment to admire it before teasing it into erection with a pointed tongue and finally rasping his teeth against it.

A soft cry of pleasure made her cover her mouth to keep others from hearing. The electric charge that sparkled along her nerves made her nearly lose her balance as her knees finally tried to give way completely. Her hands clutched at the nearest shoulder, now the only things keeping her upright. She bit down on her lip, whimpering with her need. The feel of their hot mouths on her skin made her feel as if she would melt. Hinata’s head was spinning, and a small part of her was worried. She tried her best to get her mouth working properly again.

"K-Kiba-kun..." She bit her lip to keep from moaning again. "Wh-what if somebody sees us?"

"Let them see." He said softly, both he and Naruto working the clingy fabric off her body. It caught on her shapely hips and both pulled back to enjoy the sight of her pale skin, slightly flushed with wanting.

Naruto slid down, kissing down the valley of her ample breasts to her belly button, tracing the tiniest circles around it with his tongue and then blowing over it. Kiba returned to her lips, hopelessly addicted to her kisses, sliding his tongue against the crevice of her slightly parted lips.

Hinata moaned as the sensation of Kiba's tongue made her tingle. She wanted to melt and hide, her feelings all muddled as she felt the burning heat radiating off of Kiba and Naruto's skin. What they were doing to her felt unbelievably good, but she was scared someone would see them. Goosebumps rose on her skin as Naruto's breath ghosted over her stomach, making it feel almost icy cold. She shuddered, groaning as a hand moved to cover her unprotected skin. She didn't know what to do, she was so confused. Her cheeks felt so hot, Hinata was sure they were glowing with her embarrassed flush, but she didn't want it to stop. Not just yet. Tentatively, she slid her own tongue out to brush against Kiba's.

He moaned deeply, the noise canine and primal in the back of his throat as he tilted her head into his, pulling back to gently nip her lips before delving back in. Naruto was busy as well, laying careful bites at the base of her stomach and contemplating the decision rolling over in his lust-fogged mind. Take the suit off and go further or keep it as it was?

Hinata sighed, her newfound need to be touched taking control of her. She shivered with every time Naruto nipped at her skin, mewing like a small kitten. Her hands felt useless, hovering in front of her chest, her own indecision making them immobile. The aching between her legs was becoming almost painful, and she whimpered ly ily into Kiba's mouth.

Kiba pulled away slowly, hesitantly, pressing his forehead against her as he fought to steady his breaths.

"Hinata..." He whispered, voice low and husky as he took her hands and placed them on his own bare chest.

Naruto, meanwhile, had made his decision. The rest of the suit came off easily, lubricated by her sweat. He immediately set to work on the newly exposed skin, drawing his tongue along her pretty hipbone and sliding his hands up and down her thighs, kneading them beneath his calloused fingers.

She cried out, her hands balling up into fists reflexively. She suddenly found herself pressing against Kiba, her face buried in the hollow of his neck and shoulder. Her ears tucked flat against the sides of her head as she shook with the power of her desire.

Over the first shock, Hinata relaxed her hands, curiosity winning over as her fingers hesitantly brushed across Kiba's skin. Her breaths were slow and shuddery, and she nuzzled Kiba's neck. He smells so good...like spices...She tensed as Naruto's fingers found one of her sensitive places, and she shuddered.

Under her touch, he nearly purred, evs his his little tail wagged eagerly, eyes clamping shut at just the slightest caress. His fingers roamed up and down her sides, fluttering over her ribs and the undersides of her breasts.

Naruto was too involved in his activities below to notice what was going on above as he experimentally drew a finger over her dampening slit, leaning forward to sniff it. His ears perked at her whispery moans and he fought one of his own as he gently slid a digit between her folds, testing her wetness as he slid it up and down, running it over her sensitized bundle of nerves.

Hinata nearly screamed. She clamped a hand over her mouth to stifle the high-pitched cry. She bit her finger, gasping for breath around it as she held on to Kiba for dear life. That felt good. What did he do? Hinata moaned, her eyes falling shut.

Naruto smirked up at her cheekily and Kiba glared down at him,talltally cursing him for exploring the area he'd wanted to get to first. Their gazes met and Naruto, correctly interpreting his expression, moved his electric eyes up and down. Switch? he seemed to say.

Kiba nodded and while Naruto stood, he fell to his knees, licking his lips as his glance grazed her ivory skin before leaning forward and almost harshly biting the inside of her thigh, the slightest bit of her rich, pure blood trickling over his lips. Naruto had taken up where Kiba left off, immediately taking control of her mouth, his kisses, while less smooth and thoughtful than Kiba's, were more desperate and eager as he entwined his hand in her thick, black locks.

Panic surged up in her as she felt Kiba bite down on her, hard. A cry of pain betrayed her fear as she held on to Naruto. Tears welled up, some escaping as she squeezed her eyes shut. Her hands clutched desperately at Kiba's hair, trying to get him to relent.

It was then he realized what exactly he was doing and immediately he felt a surge of guilt. He lapped up the wound, whining softly under his breath as he laid butterfly kisses on it and shifted his attention to the intriguing area between her legs to make up for it. He traced the slit with his tongue, absorbing her unique flavor before experimentally sliding it in, just to see her reaction.

Naruto glared down at Kiba, kicking him before moving his mouth to her neck, pressing soft, sucking kisses to her collar bone in an attempt to make up for his partner's folly.

Hinata moaned, fingers embedded in Kiba's thick hair. The pain was still there, but the new feeling was so...she couldn't describe it, she didn't know how. Adrenaline still thundered through her veins, her heart pounding painfully in her chest as she gasped their names.

"Shhh...calm down..." Naruto chuckled, grazing his lips over her pulse point. He cupped one of her breasts, flicking his thumb over her pebbling nipple, pressing his erection against her side for some measure of relief.

Kiba, in interim, had discovered something new. A slightly raised button of flesh that seemed to make her tense whenever he ran his tongue over it. He slipped his finger into her and licked over the area again, eager to feel her reaction from the inside.

She gasped, back arching. Feeling Naruto pressing against her, hot and throbbing, felt wonderful. But whatever Kiba had done shattered her train of thought, wiping everything blank, making her mind numb as her body was suddenly hyper-aware. She ran her fingers through his hair, then brushed them across his velvet ears.

Beneath his actions, he grinned, holding back a moan at the sheer feeling of her contracting around him. He secured his lips around that raised bundle of nerves, suckling gently while he slowly pistoned his finger in and out of her, marveling at just how tight she was.

Naruto groaned, low and dark, just witnessing all that was taking place. His Speedo was becoming far too restrictive—it HURT. He began easing himself out of it, uncaring of who saw or who FELT what was beneath. He was against her now, bare skin against bare skin and it felt INCREDIBLE. Suddenly, it seemed as if his breath had run away with him.

Hinata was sure that she'd been struck by lightning, the way that electric tingle raced through her. She bucked into Kiba, her thighs quaking and her hands shaking uncontrollably. "Nnnn..." She tried to speak, but all that she could do was moan. She looked over at Naruto, and paused. She'd never seen one of those before. She caught her lower lip in her teeth as her lust fogged her mind.

Kiba's mindset was following Naruto's—it was worse than just RIDING now. It was SUFFOCATING. He attempted to pull it off, but finding it too much of a hassle, he simply ripped it off, the snap of elastic echoing throughout the hallway. Finally free of the "banana hammock," as he had christened it earlier, he slipped another finger into her, groaning openly now at her slick depths.

Naruto pressed his lips to the slight dip behind her earlobe, his warm breath dusting the sensitive area.

"Is this okay, Hinata?" He could've been referring to a number of things, and in fact, he was referring to it all.

"Haaa...ahhh...wha...what?" She was having problems focusing on his words. His lips felt wonderful, and she couldn't keep her mind clear. She panted, trying to think. "It feels...so good..." She sighed, rocking her hips, her eyelashes fluttering as she felt Kiba's fingers inside her. She caught her lip in her teeth again and hummed softly.

Kiba abruptly rose, finger still inside her.

"I need it now, Hinata..." He whispered softly. Naruto glared at him from the other side of Hinata.

"Kiba, there's not a lot of time and..."

Kiba snarled, the corner of his mouth lifting to reveal sharp fangs. Naruto sighed.

Hinata's mind snapped into focus as he bared his fangs. She flinched away involuntarily, the memory of pain making her shudder. Her insecurities fell back in place, her hands going through the motions ingrained by habit and nervousness. Her eyes wouldn't look at him, they stayed fixed on her hands, despite her efforts. "K-k-Kiba-kun..."

His fingers wiggled inside her as he dropped his gaze to her face. He dropped his tone, pulling her close and nuzzling pressing soft kisses to her jawline.

"Hinata-chan...don't you want me? Or is it really Naruto you want here? Just tell me and I'll back away."

Naruto scoffed at him, crossing his arms over his broad chest and turning his head in the other direction.

She couldn't think with his fingers stroking her painful need like that. "I..." I never thought my first would be back here...All the times she thought about her first time having sex, on the rare occasions she did think about it, she'd always figured it would be after she was married. She couldn't even remember kissing a boy before tonight. She adored Naruto with all her heart, he gave her strength. Kiba had always been there to protect her, but at some times, he scared her. How could he make her choose? Hinata bit her lip painfully. She didn't want to hurt Kiba's feelings, but she didn't know what to say. The things he was making her feel were alien to her. She looked away, unsure of herself.

Hinata's ears perked at the sound of someone coming up the stairs in a hurry. She froze as she heard Kurenai's voice.

"Hinata! Get ready quick, Ino's scores were just announced! Two nines and a ten! Hurry, girl!"

Kiba's eyes flew open in panic as he ran into the costume room to grab another Speedo. Naruto was in panic as well as he quickly turned to hide his fading erection from the older woman, grabbing his own Speedo and shoving it on (after two attempts).

Gathering up her clothes with the kind of speed that would make her family proud, Hinata threw herself into her dressing room and slammed the door just in time for Kurenai to clear the last few steps. Kurenai tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and adjusted her modified kimono before knocking lightly on the door.

"I-I'm almost ready, Kurenai-sensei!" Kurenai smiled wistfully. Hinata always reverted to calling her "sensei" when she was distracted, even though the honorific wasn't needed anymore.

"Alright, just signal one of the stage crew when you're ready." She turned, then made her way back down the steps.

Kiba peeked out of the costume room, adjusting the restrictive swimsuit-turned-fetish-outfit.

"Are we going out now?"

Naruto adjusted his package and his tail, trying to forget everything that had just happened.

"Yeah...yeah. Hinata-chan, you ready?"

"Um...um...h-hold on..." She fixed her costume and adjusted her stockings and her garter, trying to fluff up the lace. The bite mark glared up at her, blood still glistening as it congealed. She winced, then fished her medicinal salve out of her regular jacket. Pulling down her stocking, she rubbed the medicine into the wound, wincing at the sting. She screwed the lid back on the jar, and set it next to her things. Adjusting her outfit one last time and reapplying some of her make-up, she made her way to the door. Closing it behind her, she turned back to the two young men.

"I-I suppose we should go now..." She brought her hand up to her face, index finger resting lightly against her lower lip.

"You'll be wonderful." Kiba said softly, unable to meet her eyes as he pressed a kiss to her lips. Naruto did the same before taking her hand and tugging her out onto the stage where alreahe the thumping bass of the music played.

"Alright. Hinata-chan, you go out first, then I'll go, then Kiba. How's that?" He smiled warmly, patting her head affectionately.

"You won't be alone out there for too long either, so don't worry." Kiba assured, glancing at her sideways and ruffling his hair. He ran his tongue over his lips, still tasting her.

She looked out at the stage worriedly, then nodded. Determined, she held her head up, and walked out and into the spotlight.

Her ears flattened back against her head as her eyes tried to adjust to the overly-bright lights. She paused, glancing back over her shoulder, then jogging out to center stage, only to pause and look around nervously. I...I'm out here...but now what? Her eyes were wide as she worried her lip and tried desperately to remember what Ino and Sakura had said.

Naruto stood for a second, nodding his head to the beat. He was going to make the biggest fool of himself.... As long as he won. That was what was important.

Kiba, on the other hand, could only think of Hinata and the fear in her eyes before. He felt awful...and horribly jealous of Naruto. He would just have to show him up was all. He crossed his arms and glanced askance at the other man, who had his eyes shut in intense concentration.

Take it slow. Feel the music. Let the music move you. Don't think about the audience. Think of someone you love, and just go. Hinata's eyes closed, and she took a deep breath. The music flooded her, and her eyes opened again. She didn't see the audience anymore. All she saw was the lights, and the edge of the stage.
It felt like someone else was moving her as she walked forward, her hips rolling as she strutted towards the edge of the stage, stopping only to plant her hands just above her knees as she leaned forward. Lips pursed, delicate white ears flicking forward, she winked and blew a kiss. Hinata was pleased with herself, and she smirked, head cocked coyly.

And then, Naruto was behind her, smirking as he strutted out on stage, blonde hair catching the lights just right. He pulled her up against him slowly to make the action seem natural, hands at her waist, nose buried at her neck, eyebrows wiggling at the audience. His tail swished happily behind him, coming around to lightly brush against her thigh.

She gasped, hand covering her mouth playfully as she mocked surprise. She turned in his arms, pushing at him lightly and shaking her head. Bringing her hands up in front of her, she formed a seal and winked at him before disappearing in a puff of smoke.

Only to reappear just out of Naruto's reach. She grinned, shaking her head at him, hands on her knees again, white tail perked behind her. She giggled, light purple fingernails catching the light as she held one delicate hand to her mouth.
Then, Kiba appeared in a puff of smoke akin to Hinata's behind her much like Naruto, only this time he bent over her to take her hand away and pull it towards him, spinning her as if they were doing a dance. He smirked at tudieudience as well, revealing his sparkling fangs as he grabbed hold of the small, black tab starting the zipper at her back and began to slowly pull it down, pale, flawless skin being exposed to the audience.

Hinata pouted at him, eyes like pearls in the lights. He interrupted her game! Her hand came up again, and she nodded. Magic bunny trick no jutsu!

She reappeared center stage, a black top hat resting lightly on her head as she held the brim, her ears laid back. She glanced over at the audience, and looked over at the boys as if appraising them. She adjusted her faux cuffs, then bent to adjust her garter, flashing them with her tail. She stood back up and tore the hat from her head, tossing it to them like a discus. She stood there, watching them, chin tucked and gazing up at them from under thick lashes. One hand rose and beckoned them with two fingers. She made a kissing motion at them and winked.

Both disappeared and reappeared, each with an arm hooked around one of hers, dragging her back a little.

Kiba immobilized her by lightly bitinwn own on her neck, while Naruto finished the task of unzipping her suit, dragging it down with a metallic finality that rung through the ears of every eager male in the audience.

Her hands covered her face as she squealed, shaking her head so her hair flopped with the movement. She peeked out between her fingers at the two young men who had effectively surrounded her. Her ears flipped back and then forward again, quirked slightly as if in asking for sympathy. She wrapped one arm around her chest as the other hand rested lightly against her forehead, palm upward.

Kiba grinned widely, revealing his canine teeth in their glossy entirety as he leaned down to remove the rest of her clothing with his mouth, lips grazing her silky skin all the way down. Naruto held her, bushy tail whipping around to hide her breasts from the audience while Kiba's floppy ears effectively hid her more private areas.

Hinata winked at the audience, one arm wrapping around the fox-boy's tail, her other hand reaching down to ruffle the hair between Kiba's ears. Stepping lightly out of the bodysuit, she lifted it with the toe of her shoe and gracefully kicked it to the side, showing off her long legs. Turning her back to the audience, she brushed against Naruto, running her hands over his chest and leaning close, eyes hooded, as if she were going to kiss him. Then, with a mischievous smile, she reached down and gave him a good swat on the backside.

She held her fingers to her lips as she giggled, turning her head so the audience could see her. Glancing down, she met Kiba's eyes as she made a soft kissing noise at him, before disappearing in another puff of smoke.

Both Kiba and Naruto snapped in unison, then glared at each other—obviously, that was not apart of the play. Then, with a nodded agreement, each went to search in a different area of the stage, Naruto stopping to strut and grin toothily at the audieneforefore visiting the curtain to the left and Kiba going without formalities to the curtain to the right.

Naruto was the lucky winner, smirking as he threw the curtain to the side and hefted Hinata up over his shoulder like a trophy, revealing her shapely rear to the audience.

Hinata squealed in surprise as she was tossed over Naruto's shoulder, her fingernails digging lightly into his back as she tried her best to maintain her balance. She looked over her shoulder, pouting prettily at the back of Naruto's head. Her ears laid back, then she sighed, relaxing her body so she hung limp in his arms.

Hinata's eyes widened as shtchetched Naruto's tail wagging, a smirk tugging at the corners of her mouth. Raising both hands, she reached down and gave Naruto another swat, this time one on each side. Smiling indulgently, she rubbed his abused bottom as best she could from her position, finally giving in and groping him. Naruto-kun has a very nice backside...she blushed softly at the thought.

He blushed brightly, apparently very surprised as he dropped her. Luckily, Kiba's senses were keen enough to see the impending doom and he ran to catch her, centimeters from impact. He whisked her up and into his arms like a child, finally giving the audience the proper view of her flawless body, smirking wildly.

She wrapped her arms around his neck instinctively, then cupped his chin in her hand, turning his head so she could lick at his jawline. Her ankles crossed as she planted little kisses on his chin and cheek, finally nuzzling into his neck.

"Thank you, Kiba-kun."

He blushed lightly, about to mutter "you're welcome" before remembering his place. Gently, he laid her on the floor and leaned down over her, a feral grin playing on his lips before he descended down to lightly kiss her chin and then went to her neck, gently biting her soft skin, still on all fours. In essence, he was devouring her.

She squealed, fingers tangling in his thick hair, trying to keep herself from giggling. Gasping and shuddering as the cold wood of the stage made goosebumps break out all over her skin. Kiba's mouth made her hot and tingly, and she arched into his mouth, beg tog to be touched. Tossing her head, she looked around wildly. Reaching out to Naruto, she stretched herself out to her maximum, feeling the skin across her stomach tighten over the muscle and bone.

"Naruto-kun! Save me!" she cried, breathless, trying to keep the smile off her face as Kiba continued to drive her crazy with his lips and teeth.

He lifted his head, ears quirking at the mention of his name. He, too, fell to his knees, and crawling on all-fours, claimed Hinata as well, wrapping his lips around one of her pert nipples and suckling viciously on it. Kiba took old of the other, lightly tugging it with his teeth and twisting it with his tongue, claws lightly pressing down on her stomach to keep her still.

Her eyes rolled back and her head fell to the side as she moaned, lost in the lusty haze. She panted, her tongue moistening her glossy lips as she began to fidget as her need grew. Her high heels scraped along the wood as she propped her legs apart, her hands straying to the two boys' hair before diving for her aching heat. Her eyes closed, eyeshadow shimmering in the lights as she moaned, her fingers finding her entrance and plunging in. She whimpered in disappointment, it didn't feel half as good as it had when they'd touched her, but it would have to do.

Jiraiya sat on the edge of his seat, eyes wide and fingers twitching. The young lady on the stage had caught his eye from the beginning, her pleasant curves to her shy demeanor, and her playful front was magnificent! But not as much as her naked body, to which Jiraiya Jr. could attest...but the display before him was superb, the way her spine curved, and the way the pale ivory column of her throat worked as she moaned and mewled, strands of her hair sticking to her lipgloss...it was stunning. He'd have material for at least half a novel at this rate. He was quickly memorizing her, burning her into his mind so he could immortalize her later. She was a lovely prize, to be sure. He smiled indulgently at her blush as her fingers worked to ease her burning agony. How he'd love to be doing that for her... The old sennin didn't even notice as saliva began to drip down his chin, he was too focused on the girl...Hinata, was her name? Ivory angel with moonstone eyes and ebony hair...Mmmm....

Naruto's head came up, her nipple slipping from his mouth with an awkward pop, eyes closed to slits as he peered down at her busy fingers. After a moment's deliberation, he covered her hand with his, slipping a digit inside her and moving it in tandem with hers. His mouth strayed to her ear, running his tongue over the shell of it and then capturing the lobe between his teeth, nibbling it gently.

Her hips rocked to meet his fingers, her nipples tightening painfully as she felt his finger inside her, stretching her a bit, her blush working its way down her cheeks. Her breathing quickened as she tilted her head to expose more of her neck to Naruto. Her dark lashes dusting her cheeks as she moaned softly beneath him.

"Nnnn... Na-Naruto-kun, that feels so good...mmm..." her hips bucked as a warm jolt raced through her.

Kiba glared up at him jealously, but did not leave his post, instead moving a hand down to join Naruto's but instead stroking the sensitive bundle of nerves hidden beneath her folds.

Hinata's hips left the floor as she cried out, her head flung back and her knees shaking as the fire shot from Kiba's fingers and straight to her head. She stared at the ceiling, open mouthed, blinded by blue and white-hot sparks. Her lower lip quivered as she whimpered, her fingers still diligently stroking her inner walls.

Naruto pulled his fingers away slowly, drawing a shimmering trail up from her belly button, over her neck and chin and finally to her lips, following the path with his tongue and covering her mouth with a sweet kiss tinged with her flavor and grape gloss. Kiba waited patiently, withdrawing his fingers as well and lapping the residue away.

Hinata leaned into the kiss, not caring that Naruto tasted like her own fluids. His lips were and and lovely, and she licked and nipped at him, her clean hand running her fingers through his hair, gently raking her fingernails along his scalp, then scratching him behind his foxy ears. She savored his taste, running her tongue along the inside of his mouth out of curiosity, then stopping to suck on his lower lip, catching it lightly in her teeth and lapping at it with her tongue.

Reluctantly pulling away from Naruto, Hinata took a moment to catch her breath. She turned to Kiba, lips swollen and still glossy, eyes cloudy as she crawled into his lap and cupped his face in her hands. Capturing his mouth with hers, she moaned softly into him as she pressed her lips to his. She traced the outline of his lips with the tip of her tongue, then plunged into his mouth, running her tongue over his teeth and palette, sliding her tongue over his. She sighed softly, wrapping her arms around his neck and straddling his thigh.

He groaned softly beneath the pressure of her lips, letting his tongue entwine with hers. Slowly, he moved the thigh between her legs, letting it rub against her slick sex and reveling in the sensation. His hands wandered over her flawless skin, dipping into her curves and roaming over smooth skin.

She purred softly, her hands running through his hair before sliding down his neck, she traced the muscles in his shoulders and down his ribs, then settled ne on on his hips. Kneading the flesh there, she smirked as an idea popped into her head. She gave him a final squeeze as she shivered in his grip, then disappeared in a puff of smoke, along with his Speedo.

Kiba stopped. And stared. There he was, in front of a full audience completely naked in his completely erected glory. He could not move, so frozen was he by the spotlights.

Naruto pointed and laughed heartily, hand over his stomach.

He better not be bigger than me.

Hinata puffed into existence at center stage, holding the Speedo up in front of her where the audience could see it. She made a flourish with one hand, as if showing off a wonderful new product, then motioned to the audience, urging them to reply.

A single female voice rose up, and Hinata cupped her hand to where her ear would normally be, lea for forward cutely. She then motioned again, and this time, several voices replied. Grinning, she hooked one finger in the waistband of the suit, then snapped it, and it shot out over the audience. A few girls in the crowd squealed with glee. Hinata smiled, then raised her hands and flashed through a series of seals again.

Kiba watched with horror, one hand hurriedly cupping his groin (though it did little to hide what was beneath), the other feebly reaching out into the audience. Naruto still chuckled fiercely from behind him, attracting Kiba's infuriated stare. He mouthed two words.

"You're next."

Hinata struck with a puff of smoke and covered Naruto's eyes with her hands. She buried her face in his hair, nuzzling him as she giggled, the disappeared again, fulfilling Kiba's warnings. Her feet touched down lightly at center stage, and she stepped out of her smoke cloud, flipping her ears and jogging cutely up to the edge of the stage. Holding Naruto's Speedo high over her head, she pointed out to the members of the audience. Another cry rose up from the female members as they caught on much more quickly this time, and soon Naruto's Speedo joined the fate of Kiba's.

Bowing low, one hand swept behind her to pull her top hat out of nowhere and place it back on her head as she righted herself. She looked over at the boys and crooked a finger at them, smiling sweetly as her other hand rested on her knee.

Naruto growled, not even bothering to cover his newly exposed skin. Now, it was about revenge. Sharing a conspiratory nod with Kiba, they both disappeared in a puff of smoke to reappear behind her.

Each clung to one arm much like before, only now they hid their erections against her legs as they each attacked either side of her neck, biting and nibbling as if they were sharing a meal.

She squealed in pleasure, her fingernails biting into their skin as she clutched at their hips. She moaned and blushed furiously, enjoying the attention but wanting more. Her hands stroked their thighs as she whimpered softly, feeling her skin tighten and her knees grow weaker. She sucked at her bottom lip as she shivered, eyes shut in ecstacy.

Both were very much enjoying the taste of her and her pretty little moans and were quite ready to—

But there was an audience and there was a limit. Glaring out into the crowd still watching them (or rather, watching Hinata) breathlessly, they pulled away from her skin, each leaving a red mark that was steadily purpling. With a half-bow, they then dragged her offstage without a look behind them.

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Author's note: Part three, coming soon..."Chun-Tenten...sorry honey, that Hyuuga's a no-go! But that Copy Ninja is hot stuff..."