While I was deciding if I should get involved or even get the others involved, the decision was made for me.
Knock! Knock! “Erm… I’m afraid I have to ask you to leave… We have received… er… You were… singing too loudly, and we have received complaints…”
There was knocking on the wall next to the door frame. I couldn’t see who it was because of the curtain, but it sounded like the barmaid who had been serving drinks to the booth. Though I had “entertained” people in the booths in the past, I guessed we were too loud this time for the bar to keep plausible deniability.
In the Leaf, there were two main political ideologies. The followers of the First Hokage and the followers of the Second. The followers of the First tend to be more liberal and peace-seeking, while the followers of the Second tend to be more conservative and militant. The followers of each side have opposite stances on many subjects. Followers of the First tend to be more sex-positive, while followers of the Second tend to be more prudish.
And while there has never been a Hokage who followed the Second’s teachings apart from the man himself, the Foundation and the village elders of the time did. Lady Tsunade and the previous Third and Fourth Hokage have tried to legalise prostitution, but never could due to the opposition. So technically, it is against the law for people to have sex outside private residences.
So even though no one profited from our little private party, the bar’s owner could be subject to fines if they knew and allowed “indecent acts” to take place under their roof. But only if they knew about it and let it happen. Punishing a business every time a pair of horny teens got frisky on the premises would be unreasonable. So bars tended to enforce only those prudish laws when they lost plausible deniability.
And our chanting of ‘suck his dick’ plus the sounds of Naruto’s explosive orgasm shattered that deniability. We wouldn’t be reported by the bar if we left, but they had to cover their bases by evicting us on the spot if one of the other patrons snitched. The possibility of that happening was low but not zero.
“Sorry, we’re leaving now!”
I shouted back before reluctantly loosening my grip on Lee and Kiba’s throbbing members. My palms slid up their shafts one last time, feeling the heat radiating through the fabric of their pants, before pulling away with a faint, sticky resistance.
Schlick.
I then stood up and addressed the group.
“I hope you all enjoyed yourselves, but it looks like the party is over now. I suggest we all head home. Thank you, Nadae.”
I said with a wink at Lady Tsunade. She didn’t waste a second. She grabbed Hinata’s face and buried her tongue against the younger girl’s cheek, rapidly licking and slurping the white fluids like a thirsty animal.
Slurp! Lick!
Her tongue was rough and thorough, chasing every drop of Naruto’s essence to clean Hinata’s face, though her dress and hair were another issue entirely. Hinata, lost in a drunken haze, returned the favour, clumsily lapping at the stray droplets clinging to ‘Nadae’s’ chin.
Smooch… Slurp…
Lady Tsunade had to push her away to stand up.
“I want more cummies…”
Hinata whimpered as Lady Tsunade stood out of her reach.
“It’s been fun, Sakura. See you around, Naruto.”
After saying that, Lady Tsunade blew Naruto a kiss and darted past the curtain. Bits of cum dripped off her onto the floor as she went, leaving a small trail of white evidence.
Drip… Splat.
I guessed she was going to the bathroom to undo her transformation, clean up and change back into the real clothes she’d worn to the bar.
Naruto stared at me with a confused look.
“What did she mean by that? Who was that girl?”
I tried my best to hold in my laughter.
“Just one of my slutty friends. I bumped into her and thought it would be fun to have her give you a private dance in front of everyone, though I honestly didn’t see it going this far.”
While I was talking to Naruto, everyone else was getting ready to leave, apart from Hinata, who was still on her knees in a daze, her chest heaving as she stared blankly at the floor. Neji and Kiba looked like they wanted to help her, but seemed hesitant. Probably because of all of Naruto’s thick, white cum that she was covered in. It was everywhere—matted in her hair, streaking down her chest, and pooling in the fabric of her dress.
I walked over and picked her up, pressing her sodden body against mine. The cooling semen on her clothes and hair smeared onto my own skin, a wet, sticky badge of honour that I didn’t care to wipe off.
Squelch.
“I’ll take Hinata home and get her cleaned up. I’ll take her back to the compound in the morning.”
I said to Neji. It looked like he wanted to protest, but he eventually nodded after a few seconds of silence.
“Fine, but Sakura, I want to talk to you later.”
He said, a touch of anger in his voice, before grabbing Tenten’s arm and storming out of the booth. Tenten gave me a sympathetic look, but didn’t say anything. It seemed like she was telling me she couldn’t defend me from Neji this time. I wasn’t worried. I wasn’t above blackmail, and I knew there was no way Neji would risk me telling everyone he was cheating on his future bride with me—especially the prospective bride herself.
The Ino-Shika-Cho trio carried Temari out; she seemed too drunk to walk alone. Kiba and Lee looked at me with longing in their eyes, their gazes lingering on my body, before Shino grabbed their arms and started to drag them out of the booth.
“Sorry, but we’ve got to go.”
He said before they exited the booth. It was just Naruto, Hinata, and me left in the booth. The smell of sex was heavy in the air.
“Naruto, I’m sorry, but could you help me carry Hinata home. I’m still hurt from the training with Kakashi-sensei.”
He looked hesitant to touch Hinata.
“Hurry the fuck up! This is all YOUR cum, so what’s the matter?”
I got a little angry at him. He was happy enough to drench the girl but not to touch her. Plus, I really was hurt from the training earlier with Kakashi-sensei. I was okay at that moment, but I knew if I tried to carry an adult woman on my own all the way back home, I’d tear some of the chakra threads holding my tendons to my bones.
“S-Sorry, Sakura.”
He apologised and ran to Hinata’s other side. We each had one of her arms over our shoulders. He seemed a little grossed out whenever the viscous white fluid made part of her dress peel away and then stick back to his suit with a wet suction noise.
Shluck.
But he didn’t let go of her. We started to walk out of the booth with Hinata. She let us carry her and moved her feet in the direction we led her, but if we let go of her, she would definitely collapse back to her knees. We were already out of the bar and halfway to my place when she finally said something coherent.
“W-Where did Lady Fifth go?”
“That wasn’t Granny Tsunade. It was a friend of Sakura’s dressed up as her. Well, a pervy version of her.”
“N-No. When she was dancing in front of Naruto, I used my Byakugan to see through Naruto’s clothes. To see how his chakra network responded to her dance moves. But when I looked at her, her chakra network was the same as Lady Fifth’s.”
‘Oh fuck!’ I thought, but I didn’t say anything. We were all so busy staring at Lady Tsunade and Naruto, we must not have seen Hinata activate her Byakugan. I knew the Byakugan could see through the transformation jutsu, but as a rule, the Hyuuga don’t use it outside missions or training to protect people’s privacy. As it can be used to see through people’s clothes and homes.
Naruto stopped moving and let go of Hinata. She seemed steady enough to stand and talk now, so I let her go too.
“S-Sakura… w-who was that girl? What’s h-her full name, and where does she l-live?”
It was hard to tell what was going on in Naruto’s mind. His voice sounded nervous and embarrassed, and his face looked angry, but I could see his dick grow stiff through his pants, the tent pole rising as his mind replayed the events. So a little embarrassed, angry and horny.
I didn’t see any point in lying to them. It seemed more important to tell them the truth so they understood just how serious it would be if this got back to the village elders.
“Not now. Just be quiet, and I’ll explain everything once we get back to my place.”
I said while looking around the street. It was empty, but since Naruto was the village’s Jinchuuriki, it wasn’t unreasonable for the Foundation to have someone spying on him. They wouldn’t care if Naruto got his dick sucked by a classmate and some random stripper in a bar, but if that random stripper turned out to be the Hokage, that would be a very different story.
“Hinata, are you up to checking if anyone is following us?”
She still didn’t seem back to one hundred per cent, but she nodded, activated her Byakugan—the veins around her eyes bulging slightly—and looked around. After a few seconds, she spoke.
“…I don’t see anyone following us or even looking our way. In fact, all the villagers seem to be staying clear of us for some reason…”
“…That’s because you’re dripping cum all over the place, honey…”
Hinata looked down and seemed to finally realise the state of her clothes.
“…my new dress…”
Naruto averted his eyes from mine when I looked at him, but I caught the guilt in them. I walked over and hugged her, feeling the cold, drying semen press against my skin.
“It’s okay. Naruto will buy you a new one.”
“Wha—”
He started to protest, but I cut him off.
“As a thank you and compensation for what he did to your brand new dress that you got made just for him.”
I glared at him over Hinata’s sticky shoulder. He sighed and smiled at me.
“Yeah, it’s only fair. A man needs to take care of his woman, you know!”
He said after putting a hand on her other shoulder. I could feel Hinata shiver from his touch, but she whispered happily into my ear.
“Thank you, Sakura…”
The sound of Naruto’s hand unsticking from Hinata’s cum-covered shoulder didn’t seem to spoil the moment, and I saw no disgust in Naruto’s expression.
Splutch.
Naruto and Hinata walked back to my place holding hands, and this time, I decided to walk a few feet away from them and let Hinata have him to herself for a bit. Just a bit. I still stood by what I said to her. I do what I want with whoever I want whenever I want to. But at that moment, I didn’t want to do anything with Naruto. But that would change when we got back to my apartment.
When we returned to my apartment, I led Naruto and Hinata inside and locked the door behind me. I could tell Hinata wanted to get cleaned up as soon as possible, her skin likely itching as the fluids dried tight, so I started to run a hot bath, but I needed to explain some things while the tub filled.
“Naruto, Hinata, I need to talk to you two about Lady Tsunade. Please take a seat.”
I pointed to my sofa and sat in the armchair opposite it. Hinata stood and looked at me, then at the sofa and back to me.
“Erm… but… I-I don’t want to get s-stains on your furniture…”
“It’s fine. Please sit.”
They sat next to each other on the sofa. Hinata’s red dress was stiff with dried semen, and as she sat, I could see the crusty white patterns cracking slightly. The scent of sex—bleach, musk, and sweat—wafted off them, filling my small living room with a heavy, intoxicating aroma.
“Before I start, Hinata, are you sure no one is watching or listening to us?”
“As much as I can be. No one is spying on us unless someone is using some sort of jutsu that counters the Byakugan.”
“I suppose there isn’t much we can do if they are… Okay, that woman I introduced as ‘Nadae’ WAS Lady Tsunade using the transformation jutsu. She snuck into our party as an eighteen-year-old brunette, but I recognised and talked to her. She said she wanted to speak with Naruto about his time with Jiraiya, but knew he wouldn’t tell her everything if he knew it was her.”
“So… she sucked my dick with Hinata in front of everyone because…?”
“My guess is she was hoping to do that from the start, but probably less publicly and alone. She said she hates being forced to be the Hokage all the time and needs to blow off some steam in disguise from time to time. I just gave her a nudge and convinced her to give you a lap dance in front of everyone. She seemed to get off on the idea that no one would know it was her. But I swear I never told her to suck you off. Care to explain how that happened, Hinata?”
We both looked at Hinata, who was looking down and pressing her fingertips together. But when she looked at us, she resolved herself and spoke confidently. With a smile, she said:
“That was my idea!”
“What?!” Asked Naruto.
“When she started dancing, I used my Byakugan to check Naruto’s chakra network. I was trying to see how his body responded to visual stimuli. You know, what t-turned him o-on.”
Her confident cadence faltered there for a second, but not by much.
“I was planning to study what moves he liked so I could dance for him myself, but when I realised it was actually Lady Fifth, I got angry and pushed her. Then I started trying to dance myself. Realising such a strong, confident kunoichi and a member of the Legendary Sannin was in love with Naruto, too, made me get competitive.”
Once she realised what she had said, she went silent and blushed. It seemed Naruto still hadn’t realised Hinata said she loved him. So I pressed her to continue before he did.
“And then? Keep telling the story, Hinata.”
“W-Well… I started dancing with Lady Fifth, and it was really fun. I got caught up in everyone looking at me, and I got h-horny… So when we started hugging and dancing on the table, I whispered to her that we should s-suck Naruto’s d-dick. At first, she refused, but I could tell she wanted to, so I insisted. Then, when we crawled to his knees, we both got second thoughts. But after you and everyone else started clapping and chanting, those went away… at least for me.”
“So you never told her you knew who she really was?”
“No, I guessed she would stop the show if she knew someone found her out.”
Hinata smiled.
“I just really liked the thought that I was equal with a Sannin… even if it was just for a moment, and no one else knew. We were both the centre of attention.”
“And what about you, Naruto? How do you feel about what happened?”
Hinata’s newfound confidence seemed to shatter when Naruto started speaking, and she just blushed and looked down while playing with her fingertips while he spoke. Though when it was clear Naruto was also embarrassed, she looked up again. They both had red faces while Naruto told his side of the story.
“I-I really enjoyed it. Before I knew it was Granny Tsunade, I thought it was just a costume, and it… t-turned me o-on. The thought of it being Granny Tsunade, I-I m-mean… But the best part was when you joined in, Hinata… I was shocked when you gave me a h-handjob and d-drank m-my cum at the dinner, but when you broke out the dance moves, I thought you were fantastic.”
Hinata’s face lit up when he said that.
“And when you both started to s-suck my c-cock in front of everyone… Everyone saw that I could get two hot girls to suck me off at the same time, even though everyone was watching. I felt like everyone would have to acknowledge me… at least my sexual prowess.”
So that was why Naruto was getting so confident and dominant. He thrives off an audience. Which made sense, given his personality. And it seemed so did Hinata. She was so used to being ignored by everyone that she enjoyed having their attention for a change. And she must have finally realised she is stunning. At least, that was my interpretation of their actions.
“But now I know that was really Granny Tsunade… I’m glad but also nervous about seeing her again…”
That was my turn to speak.
“Listen carefully, you two; you can’t tell anyone. If this got back to the village elders, they’d take it to the Lord of Fire and make him replace Lady Tsunade with the Sixth Hokage. Do you both understand?”
They both looked at me seriously and nodded.
“Understood!”
They both said in unison. After that, I stood up and pointed to my bathroom.
“The bathtub should be ready if you want to get cleaned up, Hinata.”
She got up and walked into the bathroom, closing the door behind her. I sat back in the armchair across from Naruto on the sofa and crossed my legs, shifting my hips as I felt the slick wetness between my thighs. My panties were soaked, the fabric clinging uncomfortably yet pleasurably to my swollen lips. I got very horny watching Hinata and Lady Tsunade suck Naruto’s dick. The question was, how do I get off?
