This fanfic entry is now rated 'Mature' because of this chapter.
"Ohh, my life is leaving me," whispered the Fourth Hokage. "Please, take this child, and make sure he grows up well... It's my dying wish..."
That day would go down in history as the birth of a very special ninja.
Twelve years later, at one specific Hidden Leaf village, the Third Hokage received a surprise visitor.
"Oh, it's you. Have you brought back the kid?" asked the Hokage. Getting a curt nod in answer, a small thrill raced through his old heart. His eyes turned to look out of the window and found the Hokage statues carved on the mountainside. "Yondaime, I wonder how your kid grew up as..." he sent his thoughts out, and hoped he would keep an eye out for the child from the heavens.
The Hokage's visitor simply shrugged, granting a sympathetic thought for the old man and what was in store for him. The problem had been passed on, and now the was time to escape from Fire Country and hide deep in the mountains...
Meanwhile, at one specific Ninja Academy in the Hidden Leaf village, the class received a transfer student.
It wasn't every day you got transfer students in Ninja schools, since more or less all the other schools could be called lethal enemies, so tensions ran unnaturally high amidst the class.
"What if it's a spy?"
"Oh my no! Whatever shall we do?!"
"Shut up!" screamed Iruka, spit flying. His classes always kept on being interrupted with the most ridiculous of accidents, and he wanted to make things look as smooth as possible for the transfer student, who stood attentive next to him. After yelling the frantic voices down, he turned to the student, "Alright, introduce yourself to everyone."
This was the wrong thing to say of course, but he failed to register the manic glint lighting up in the corner of the transfer student's eye.
The student had blonde, spiky hair, blue eyes, and his height topped out at Iruka's jaw height - about a head taller than the rest of the students his age. He wore a blood red hakama dress with a fishnet suit under it, clackity geta sandals strapped on his feet. To the confusion of everyone present, he raised one leg high to the side and promptly smacked it to the ground, creating billowing clouds of green and red smoke. Firecrackers started to go off around him, shooting little flares of varying colors.
"Youuu, have done welll, to ask meeee--" he intoned at length, a serious look on his face.
"The Rose of the North Mountain, The Rider of True Passion, The Self-Proclaimed Lover of All Women..."
He raised his other leg, and brought it down with a loud clack to create another smoke cloud and even more firecrackers.
"Uzumakiiiii--" he stretched the vocal, before checking out all the girls in the room. Finding a few promising ones, he turned towards their group, and finished, "Narutoooo..."
He pulled his shirt open to reveal his nipples and trained abs to the girls - the fishnet shirt didn't cover up much of anything - making wild and inappropriate humping poses in the progress. Iruka took that chance to thwack him over the head with the course book, but it resulted in even more smoke billowing around the classroom, making Iruka realize he had hit a tree stump resulting from a Kawarimi no Jutsu. Naruto, in the meanwhile, had parked himself between a pink-haired girl and a white-eyed girl, already holding both of them against him around their slender waists.
"I found a seat for myself. I like this one best," he explained to Iruka, with a wide and shining grin on his face. The white-eyed girl fainted against his shoulder when Naruto squeezed her nubile boob.
Needless to say, the rest of the class consisted of scandalized shouting and flying objects.
After class - and having received a large number of reprimands and detentions - Naruto found the pink-haired girl spacing out in a quiet corridor. As she noticed him in front of her, she just pointed a shaking finger for a pregnant moment, and her eyes wide as if she had seen the devil, and shouted, "You!"
Naruto took hold of her extended hand and gave a tender kiss to its backside before she could react with anything else than the reddening of her cheeks. He pulled the blushing girl right up against his body, their faces close together. "Why hello there, beautiful," he said against her lips.
His other hand had snaked behind her, plunging right under her panties, and now pushed his middle finger in the entrance to her reluctant asshole.
"What - the - HELL are you DOING?" Sakura screamed. She flailed madly, making liberal use of her free left fist, trying her best to extract herself from this psycho rapist, but found his strength holding her tightly in place, the finger grinding very painfully up her back entrance. She started to cry when she realized she couldn't escape.
Naruto applied one of his favourite techniques, pushing Chakra through the finger now fully up her violated ass crack, carefully massaging all the erogenous zones he had access to. Sakura half stopped crying, now more inclined to make loud choking sounds and unintelligible moans, stopping the fight to stay upright or awake when her knees went as limp as noodles. Naruto grunted in appreciation when Sakura helplessly orgasmed in his arms, and set her sitting sprawled on a nearby bench. Her eyes were blanked out and the only active muscles in her body were the ones that made her head bob back and forth in random intervals. Naruto merely nodded at a job well done. They were still inside the Academy during daytime, but it didn't seem like anyone had witnessed what he had done. Just at that moment, Naruto noticed someone standing in the shadows with their jaw wide open towards the floor.
Faster than anyone could react, Naruto had reappeared right behind the hiding Hinata, grabbing her breast in one hand and the other sliding down from her navel.
"Hmmm, and who do we have here? Such a beautiful princess as yourself shouldn't be walking around the dark corridors on your own. Who knows what could happen," whispered Naruto in her ear, giving it a bite and a lick. Hinata flushed so red she thought her head would just go 'pop' from the blood rush, and words died in her throat before she could get them out. Naruto pushed her facing against the wall and without any time to think about it, she held her hands against the wall as high as she could reach. This resulted in Naruto thinking he had free reign on her youthful body - something he immediately put to use.
She gave a loud gasp as his fingers raced down to touch her pussy lips with enchanted fingers. Hinata didn't know what was going on anymore, and found it more than hard to concentrate her thoughts. He twirled her clitoris expertly, while somehow reaching the hand around enough to give tentative pushes against the entrance to her vagina. She had never in her life experienced anything sexual, and having lived such a smothered and depressive life as she had, the alien onrush of hormones in her body tore to levels past mere intoxication. She still hadn't figured out why something like this took place, or what it even was, but still started to involuntarily gyrate her hips, paying only passing heed to the bulge in Naruto's pants that her ass fondled against.