Finally, the first upload of 2013!
As the tail-ending of Chapter 13 implied, I had wanted to expose Hanabi to a little sexuality, maybe having her ask for Anko's help, but with the plot thickening by the time she saw Hinata and Naruto cuddling, there was no easy place to fit Hanabi into the story, beyond her background appearances. So, I felt it was about time I gave her a little spotlight.
"Ngh..." Hanabi moaned as her small, undeveloped chest was groped and massaged, her young nipples sensitive to the touch. She gripped the sheets beneath her as her legs were opened, and gasped loudly as her vagina was softly touched, having only experienced such pleasure for the very first time. She looked her partner in the eyes, and her face turned crimson as she felt her body wanting more.
"I-I'm ready..." Hanabi whispered. "M-my body is yours."
HANABI!" Hiashi Hyuuga burst into his youngest daughter's room, making her gasp, covering herself with deep embarrassment. She was completely naked, and worse (in the eyes of the prudish Hyuuga father), masturbating. "What do you think you are doing?!"
"Father, I just..." Hanabi blurted feebly. But really, there was no way out of this situation. She knew Hiashi had an all-seeing eye on her for some time before throwing her door open. There was no excuse for this behavior.
"Well?" Hiashi frowned. "What drove you to behave in such a vulgar manner?!"
"Um..." Hanabi was always paralyzed with anxiety when her father was enraged, but now that she thought about it... why WAS she masturbating just now? It was her big sister, Hinata, who was taking sex education at the Ninja Academy, it was Hinata who was discovering and being exposed to sexuality. And it was Hinata who recently got a boyfriend. Why Hanabi was masturbating right now, she couldn't for the life of her understand.
"I'm waiting." said Hiashi impatiently.
"I don't know." Hanabi answered honestly.
"Don't lie, Hanabi." Hiashi warned her.
"I'm not." Hanabi insisted, wishing he could just believe her.
"Then tell my why you're participating in such vulgar behavior." Hiashi demanded sharply.
"My body just started feeling weird for some reason." Hanabi answered hastily yet honestly. "And I just lost control of my emotions..." She knew this explanation was incredibly feeble, but under her current pressure couldn't think of a thing to say that would help her situation.
"You know better than to let such passions and emotions overrun you." Hiashi stated. "I will let this behavior go for now, but if I find you doing it again, you know what will happen."
"Y-yes father..." Hanabi swallowed fearfully.
"Now get yourself under control." Hiashi ordered. "And dress yourself." He slammed the door shut, disregarding Hanabi's second 'yes father.'
That night, Hanabi slept worse than she had ever slept before. While the rest of the Hyuuga manor was silent as a tomb, everyone already asleep, Hanabi was wide awake, her nether regions burning with an itch alien to her, and her first instinct was to scratch it, much like any common itch, but remembering his father's warning, all she could think to do was to simply live with the itch as it kept her awake that night. At times she reached into her pants, but retracted her hands for fear that Hiashi might still be awake, catching her in the act.
"What is happening to me!?" Hanabi groaned. Such a feeling was unnatural to her, and judging by Hiashi's anger, it probably was.
She tossed and turned all night, only falling asleep for a mere two hours before awaking from an incredibly erotic dream, her lower region feeling cold and wet. At first Hanabi thought she had wet the bed, something she had stopped doing over a year ago, but found her pants to be dry, only her panties drenched, not with urine, but another substance that Hanabi had only seen the previous night while touching herself. This was the kick in the pants she needed. Wiping herself clean with a few tissues and tossing her drenched underwear in the trash, Hanabi rushed out of the Hyuuga compound in search of someone who had answers.
Hanabi had rushed out of the house so quickly, she didn't give any consideration to where she was going, or even what she was doing. She didn't even eat breakfast, her hunger making it hard to think clearly.
Hanabi didn't leave the Hyuuga manor very often. She had yet to enroll in the Ninja Academy, as she was mostly trained by her father, and the manor was so heavily stocked, she didn't need to leave for anything, so she had very little knowledge of the layout of Konoha. However, whether upon instinct or maybe simply luck, she came upon the Amaguriama, a local sweets shop that her mother had taken her to on a few occasions.
She ordered some tea and a few dango to eat, but found she had left the house in such haste that she hadn't brought any money with her.
"Don't worry kiddo, I gotcha covered." The woman behind her in line said, paying for both herself and Hanabi.
"Th-thank you, ma'am." said Hanabi politely.
"No problem, kid..." The woman smiled pleasantly. "You look like a little troubled. Wanna talk about it?"
"Um... not really..." Hanabi blushed. The only people she trusted enough to talk with, or even knew, were of her own family, and if her father was so harsh about it, she had almost no options left.
"Come on, you can talk with me about it." The woman assured her. "I'm Anko Mitarashi, by the way. And you are...?"
"Uh, Hanabi. Hanabi Hyuuga."
"Hinata's little sister?" Anko said interestedly. "She's told me a little about you."
"You know my sister?" Hanabi blinked.
"Sure do." Anko grinned, taking a bite of dango. "She's one of my favorite students at the academy."
"You teach at the academy?" Hanabi said interestedly. "What do you teach?"
"Sex Education, mostly." Anko answered casually. For a moment, Hanabi wished that she hadn't asked, but then came to two realizations; First, why this woman wore almost nothing on the top of her body, her ample breasts covered only by her long coat. And second, that surely she would have a solution to her problem.
"Oh..." She muttered, taking a few sips of tea to mull over how to word her problem to Anko.
"You have a problem that I can solve, don't you?" said Anko, Hanabi, choking on her tea. This Jounin sure was sharp-minded. Hit the nail right on the head.
"Uh, yeah... um..." Hanabi fidgeted. "C-could we maybe... talk about this somewhere more private?"
"Ah, this is one of THOSE kinds of problems, huh?" Anko grinned. "Sure, we can talk at my place."
"So... what's the problem?" The Jounin asked once she led Hanabi into her home.
"Um..." Hanabi blinked, taking in the sight of Anko's place. She had always thought that the living space of a high-ranking shinobi would be much more clean and hygienic, but Anko's nothing at all what she thought it would be like; with trash all over the floor, and the furniture hardly good as new. Resuming focus, Hanabi turned crimson as she tried to tell Anko the problem. "It's... down here..." She muttered, gesturing to her crotch area.
"It's nothing serious, is it?" asked Anko. "Do you think you might be sick or something?"
"I don't know..." Hanabi blushed. "I feel this strange tingling... Like some sort of... I don't know what to call it, an itch. And it just won't go away." Anko sighed, knowing exactly what she was talking about.
"Really, kid? Really?" She rolled her eyes. "That's normal. All girls get that at a certain age. Nothing's wrong with you, you just need to scratch it in a private place when it gets to be too much to handle..."
"My father says that it's improper, and he would punish me if he ever caught me doing it." Hanabi sighed.
"Oh!" Anko blinked, now regretting her cold tone with Hanabi. "NOW I see what your problem is." Hanabi blinked at her.
"Y-you do?" She said blankly.
"Yep. This isn't a physical problem, so much as it is a parental problem." Anko assured. "You're getting to the age where you need to masturbate, but with a dad with all-seeing eyes, it's impossible to find any privacy."
"But I shouldn't even be doing it to start with...?" Hanabi objected.
"Yes, you should be doing it." Anko retorted. "Despite what Hiashi says, masturbation is a natural, and in many cases, important thing that all young people need."
"I don't need it." Hanabi lied. "I'm a Hyuuga, I don't submit to such shameful urges."
"Do the Hyuuga believe in any kind of pleasure? Seriously." Anko sighed. "Look, you clearly need this, it's written all over your body!" Being Konoha's #1 sex object, Anko knew every sign of someone needing sexual stimulation, and Hanabi's body language screamed for it through a megaphone.
"My... body..." Those words somehow made Hanabi's thoughts drift to her fantasies the previous night. For a brief second, she could practically feel her body naked, a handsome man caressing her smooth skin, and she gave a small moan heard by Anko.
"You see?" she smirked. "Now are you going to let these feelings tear you apart, or do you want to be able to go about the rest of the day without getting the urge to touch yourself?"
"I... I can't..." Hanabi sighed. "I'm a Hyuuga... such a thing would be a disgrace..."
"Right now," Anko stated, grabbing Hanabi and carrying her over her shoulder. "You're a little girl who's in desperate need of sexual relief. And you're not leaving my house until your body is free of this tension." She carried Hanabi down the stairs into her basement. "Now kick back and enjoy yourself."
She sat the young Hyuuga on a red heart-shaped bed, and Hanabi's face turned bright crimson as she gazed upon Anko's 'rec room.' Everything about it, from the books on the shelves, to the videos by the TV, to a number of items that looked like torture weapons, made her think of sex.
As Anko began to pull Hanabi's shirt up, the young girl's fears began to mount, as well as her embarrassment when her flat chest was fully exposed. Reddening, Hanabi covered her chest with her hands. She knew nothing of sex, only knowing the word and a few actions associated with it from her sister, and the lustful look in Anko's eyes scared her even more, especially as her pants were pulled down, leaving her completely naked.
"Hm? No panties?" Anko blinked.
"They were ruined when I woke up this morning, so I had to throw them away." Hanabi explained, but only wishing even more that this was just some crazy dream as she came to notice that this was the most humiliating day of her life. She was talking about her underwear while she was naked! And that's not to mention the fact that she was talking about sex and masturbation in some stranger's home.
"Nocturnal emission." Anko nodded. "It happens when you have powerful, pent-up sexual tension."
Hanabi didn't know the meaning of half the words that Anko used, yet every single one made her that much more embarrassed about her situation.
"Now, go ahead." Anko prodded. "Touch yourself to your heart and pussy's content!"
Hanabi quickly brought a hand down to her privates; not to masturbate, but to hide herself in shameful embarrassment.
"It's fine, kid. Your dad's not going to find out, and you're not going to get punished for doing something as natural as this." Anko smiled, stroking Hanabi's head.
Still Hanabi hesitated, not at all willing to pleasure herself. She looked away from Anko, desperate not to look her in the eye, and very slowly inching away, in an effort to get closer to the door.
"Fine, then." Anko sighed wearily, knowing the only move left was one she was reluctant to make; tiptoeing a line. "Looks like I have to teach you manually."
She took off all of her clothes, and sat down on the bed just as Hanabi made a dash for the door.
But Anko caught her by the shoulder, and pulled her back, sitting her forcefully in her lap, as the young Hyuuga wriggled in her grasp.
"Stop! Let go!" Hanabi grunted.
"No. You need this, Hanabi. More than you think you do." Anko stated firmly. "And if you won't touch yourself, I'll make you do it."
"Wha...? AH!" Hanabi gasped as Anko grabbed her hand, covering it, and making Hanabi stroke her own vagina with it.
She guided Hanabi's hand across her privates, listening carefully to the young girl's cries of pleasure in search of her sweet spot.
"W-why? Why is she making me do something so... so humiliating?" Hanabi wondered as she tried to resist Anko's grasp, but to no avail.
She felt so weak and helpless trapped in the Jounin's lap, and worse still, being touched by said Jounin. But, she had to wonder; was this weakness really from Anko overpowering her? Or was it something else? Because somehow, with every involuntary stroke of her pussy, Hanabi's body felt weaker and weaker as she became exceedingly wetter, to the point that when Anko further prodded,
"This feels good, doesn't it?!" she simply let out a gasp of pleasure.
Her hand, still being used against the young girl's will to touch herself, was drenched with odd-smelling juices that secreted from withinher. When Hanabi didn't respond verbally, Anko held down two of Hanabi's fingers, and pushed them, still held, up into her pussy, Hanabi giving a loud cry as her own fingers involuntarily penetrated herself.
Anko repeated this action, stroking Hanabi's fingers in and out of her, the young Hyuuga gasping and moaning with each thrust, sounding more and more whimpering as she went. Hanabi couldn't understand why she could no longer struggle, just sitting there as she leant back against Anko's naked body, and breathed heavily, trying not to moan, but obviously feeling the pleasure.
As Anko loosened her grip on Hanabi with her free hand, she noticed that the Hyuuga seemed much less desperate to leave, not taking the chance to move,and grabbed her opposite hand, guiding one finger of which to her clitoris, Hanabi yelling in a scream of ecstasy, which grew as it was played indirectly by Anko's hand.
"M-Miss Mitarashi! Stop! Please stop!" She whimpered desperately,feeling something grow inside her.
"Nonsense." Anko grinned. "You're just getting to the best part."
"Let go of me!" she begged, fearfully as the pressure continued to build up inside of her. It was a scary feeling for the youngest heiress; the feeling that at any moment, her body would violently explode.
"This is what you're here for, Hanabi." Anko pressed her chin down on Hanabi's head, forcing her to look down at her own pussy as it was being toyed with. "It sounds like you're getting ready to cum."
"C-cum?" Hanabi repeated through cries of ecstasy. "Wha... oh! OH! AHHHHHHHHH!" With a final cry, Hanabi ejaculated, her body feeling a strange sort of relief as she went limp against Anko behind her.
"That feel better?" Anko asked, grinning as shemoved over and letting Hanabi lay back on the bed. Hanabi blinked as she suddenlyrealized that her body was feeling far less tense than it had all day.
"Y-yes... it does..." She said with some level of amazement; she also felt a great tinge of embarrassment, her earlier rebellious behavior, which now felt much more childish and unnecessary, if this indeed was what Anko was trying to do for her. "Sorry..."
"I think I'd rather hear a 'thanks' than a 'sorry.'" Anko teased. "I should actually apologize for forcing you into this position."
"It's alright." Hanabi muttered. "Thank you, Ms. Mitarashi."
"Just call me Anko. And it was my pleasure, kid."
That night, Hanabi slept far better than the night before. And though she did somewhat feel the urge to stick her hand in her pants, it was dull enough that she could fall asleep not long after going to bed.
When she awoke the next morning, however, she found that her underpants, much like yesterday, were drenched in fluids.
"What am I going to do with myself?" Hanabi sighed, tossing her ruined panties in the trash.
As she sat down with the rest of her family for breakfast, a thought came to Hanabi; her older sister, Hinata, was a student in Anko's sex education class. Surely, this would have beam an opportune moment to ask for help. Though, of course 'What does it mean if you wake up with your panties drenched with vaginal fluids?' was hardly an appropriate conversation topic during a family meal. And absolutely out of the question in the Hyuuga household.
"Um, sister?" Hanabi spoke up. "May I make your lunch today?" The Hyuuga family turned and blinked at Hanabi. Hitomi, Hiashi's wife, was always the one who made Hinata's lunch, and Hanabi's attention had always been directed towards training in the Hyuuga arts, so such a proposition seemed very out of place.
"Y-yes, I would be perfectly alright with that." Hinata answered after an awkward moment's pause. "Thank you, Hanabi."
Having cooked with her mother several times, Hanabi had no problem putting together a bento for her big sister, but it wasn't the bento that the young heiress was intent on making.
She dared a glance with her Byakugan into the dining room, and was pleased to see that she wasn't under any surveillance from her father. Deactivating her clan's infamous Dojutsu, she hastily wrote a note which she closed under the lid of Hinata's bento before bringing it out and presenting it to her big sister.
"Thank you, Hanabi." Hinata smiled, giving her little sister a polite bow before heading off to class.
"Well, Hanabi? You know what to do now." Hiashi stated. Hanabi bowed her head and stepped outside to go about her daily routine.
Every morning, Hanabi was to tend to the gardens of the Hyuuga Compound, ensure that there wasn't a single plant too dry, nor a leaf too withered, nor a bonsai branch too long. Keeping these gardens in check, Hiashi had taught her, was a way to teach her focus, diligence, and patience. And while this task was long, tedious, and in some cases stressful, Hanabi had learned to cope with the long hours in the hot sun.
However, as she tended to the bonsai trees, nearly finishing her sweep of the gardens, Hanabi found her body tensing up once again, just as it had yesterday. Her face flushed a bright red as she resisted the temptation to touch herself in the middle of the garden. As she remembered how much she felt at ease when she had forcibly been jerked off by Anko, she felt that it couldn't possibly be a bad thing, but upon recalling that her father could easily catch her in the act many rooms away, tried to pull herself together and finish the task she had been assigned.
"Sloppy." Hiashi grunted as he inspected Hanabi's work several minutes later. While she trimmed the Bonsai in the patterns she had memorized, they were hardly very clean cuts, not to mention that several had small dents in the otherwise solid leafy plumage. Most wouldn't spot this mistake, but nothing could escape Hiashi's eyes, even without his Byakugan.
"I apologize, father." Hanabi stated, fearful.
"Your focus today is deeply lacking." said Hiashi, ignoring her apology. "Four hours in the waterfall."
Hanabi sighed as she stripped off her clothes, redressing herself in a one-layer white kimono. She had been trained to put aside things like emotion, love, and hatred, but the waterfall was one thing she had a hard time tolerating. She disliked the cold, and the freezing water that she was forced to perform Misogi under was something she would avoid at all costs, as it was too cold for her to stand for one minute. But four hours?!
She finished tying the sash of her kimono with a firm tug, and stepped out to the waterfall far behind the Compound, which made her stomach turn as she listened to the roaring sound of the water crashing down into the river below.
"Four hours, Hanabi." Hiashi stated. This was her sign to get to the flat meditation stone inside the intense torrent immediately. "And no chakra." He added, jabbing two fingers into her back, shutting down her chakra network. Taking a deep breath and making a rush for it, Hanabi pushed through the falls, the high water pressure forcing her into a seated position. She worked against the unforgiving column as she straightened herself into a meditative stance.
It was hard enough trying to maintain her composure with her as of yet unrefined chakra control, but without any chakra at all, staying alive, much less staying focused, seemed impossible.
"No. Please, no...!" Hanabi thought as her body caved under the pressure, her posture forced into a hunch, her head splitting with the noise of very quickly running water surrounding her at every angle. How long had it been? Ten minutes? Two hours? Her mind and body were falling apart at the seams. Nothing made sense anymore. Why was she here? Why did she feel so numb all over? Which way was up?
At her limit, Hanabi's body shut down completely, her body falling off of the meditation stone and drifting into the river as the raging torrent blew her robe off of her body. Irritated, ashamed, Hiashi, grabbed Hanabi by the arm, and pulled her unconscious body out of the water.
"Disgraceful." He muttered with disgust.
"Uh?!" Hanabi awoke three hours later in her bed, still naked, her father standing over her with a livid glare in his pale eyes.
"Pitiful. You're getting weak, Hanabi!" He stated.
"H-how long did I last?" She asked, knowing she would hate the answer.
"Only thirty minutes." Hiashi answered. Hanabi felt noting but sheer, unrelenting terror at this answer. The best she had ever managed was two hours.
"You will have another chance to make up for this failure." Hanabi blinked up at her father. She had never known him to be one to give second chances. "Be at the waterfall at the very break of dawn, not a second sooner. Until then, you're dismissed for today. Now dress yourself and do not waste my time any further."
Hanabi's heart froze as her father slammed her door shut behind him. There were times where she wished that she could take a break from her stressful routine, but always regretted such thoughts when they happened, as nothing good came of Hiashi breaking a cycle.
After getting dressed, Hanabi hurried out of the house, instinctively heading to the Amaguriama, where she simply sighed as silent tears flowed down her face, hopeless and frightened, wishing she were never born a Hyuuga.
"Hey! Cheer up, kiddo!" a dango was crammed right into Hanabi's mouth, shocking the young girl as she looked up to see Anko Mitarashi stand over her. "It's not right for a little kid to be crying in front of a sweets shop."
"Ms. Mitarashi, how do you stay so happy all the time?" Hanabi sighed, swallowing her dango and washing it down with some tea Anko offered.
"I told you, kid, just call me Anko. " The carefree Jounin placed a hand around Hanabi's shoulder and moved a little closer. "Something happen?"
"I lost my focus today, and now father is furious." Hanabi muttered shamefully.
"Damn." Anko sighed. "Well, come on to my place. I think I have just the thing to help you out..."
"I hope I don't need to force you like last time." Anko teased as she led the insecure girl by the hand, back down to her basement.
"No, ma'am." Hanabi blushed, sitting down on the bed.
"Good." Anko grins. "Now, your big sister tells me that you 'need help' with some of your problems?'"
"Yes." Hanabi admitted, nodding, glad that her note had reached Anko. "I... I don't know how I... touch myself correctly. And so..."
"So you want me to show you how it's done." Anko deduced. "Well, you have to find your own way to pleasure yourself. Really though, kid…" She sat beside her, and looked a little more serious. "I haven't known many kids in this day and age to even know what masturbation is, much less need to understand it, and even desire to do it so much!" Hanabi blushed a little, feeling a little awkward at hearing that. Anko could see that, and smiled. "I guess you're just more mature than girls your age."
This made Hanabi smile, and blush again, giving her the courage to continue her enquiry. "But, how do I find the best way to pleasure myself?" she asked.
"Like I said, there's no instruction book for that. The general consensus is simply touching the clit, rubbing the labia, and finger insertion. Beyond that it's all personal preference." Anko answered. "Just let it come naturally, find what works for you. Are you feeling as tense or aroused, as you were yesterday, right now?"
"No." Hanabi admitted. The recent despair she had been feeling had pushed her premature sex drive aside for a time.
"Okay, then. To start off, what makes you feel horny? What gets the Hyuuga pussy wet?"
"What makes me horny..." Hanabi repeated, thinking long and hard about this question. Looking back, she couldn't think for the life of her, how, much less why, she felt the way she did.
"Okay, how about this…?" Anko assisted. "What was it that made you start feeling this way in the first place?"
Hanabi hesitated for a moment, wondering what made her urges begin to push at her. "M-My sister…" She answered at last.
"Huh?" Anko blinked. She had always heard that big clans were incestial, but she was REALLY hoping that Hanabi wasn't implying that she had feelings for her own sister!
"I… I saw my sister with her boyfriend; A few weeks ago, Hinata came home incredibly shook up about something, and I used Byakugan to see how she was doing." Hanabi recounted. "She and her boyfriend were holding each other close when I looked in, and as they started kissing, they were touching each other, andI started feeling... strange... and I couldn't keep my hands away from... down there..."
"I see..." Anko nodded. Clearly, Hanabi was referring to the night in which Hinata had almost been sold into slavery by the sinister Daimao's Den. Though obviously, she wasn't informed why her big sister was in such a state, but considering what Hinata had been through that night, Anko couldn't blame her parents for not telling Hanabi the whole story.
"And what was going through your mind when you saw those two cuddled up together?"
"Um... Well, I was hoping that I could love a boy the way Hinata loves Naruto, and that we could be that close together." Hanabi answered; her face turning beet red. "It looked like it felt so good to be so close with someone special..."
"Well... there you go." Anko concluded, secretly giving a sigh of relief that Hanabi had a soft spot for intimacy, and not her own sister. "If you want to learn to touch yourself, like anything, you need to practice." She grinned. "So, would you like to pop in a movie? Or would you rather watch me do it with someone?" This second option she added with a joking tone.
"C-can I watch you with somebody?" Hanabi decided, albeit nervously, Anko flinching, surprised by this choice.
"Um... sure, but... you wouldn't rather watch a movie about this stuff? It'd be less embarrassing."
"I've sort of... seen a bit of a movie like that..." Hanabi confessed awkwardly. "And it never made me feel the same way that seeing actual... love does."
"Ohhh… you're a voyeur! Okay then." Anko grinned at the young Hyuuga's little fetish. But before Hanabi could say anything, she continued, "You want to be in the same room as us when we fuck?"
"N-no thank you..." Hanabi blushed.
"Okay then." Anko nodded, getting up. "I'll be back with some man meat in 20 minutes. Feel free to do whatever you want to make yourself comfy down here until then."
"Thank you, Anko-sensei." Hanabi smiled, though felt strange saying this when she realized that she would be spying on this woman having sex with another man.
"In 20 minutes, just look straight up, and enjoy the show." Anko teased, leaving the basement to let Hanabi to prep for the masturbation of her life.
It was quiet in the room, alone. Hanabi decided to explore, looking at all the 'toys' on the shelves, and blushing, wondering how some of them could even fit inside a pussy, they were so thick and long. She felt her fist tingle below at the thought of penetration.
She moved on, looking at Anko's 'library' of adult movies, looking at the titles on the spines, giggling at some of the bad porn titles, confused by others. One stood out 'The Hungry Hyuuga'. She was curious, but she realized it was almost time for the big moment. She bit her lip and grabbed some treats from a nearby bowl, before sitting down on Anko's rec room bed.
She turned bright crimson as she activated the Byakugan and looked straight up at the ceiling, to see a man all over Anko, the two making out wildly, kissing deeply and passionately as they pulled their clothes from each other.
For a moment, Hanabi froze up, seriously considering walking away right here and now, but upon recalling that she would only be met by an angry Hiashi at home, and feeling extremely tingly below the waist, thought better of it.
She sat on the edge of the bed, watching them as things heated up more. Her face went bright red as she sawAnko and the man, Yahiko, she gathered from reading her lips, began to strip each other of their clothes, Hanabi blushing particularly when Yahiko's muscular body was uncovered. And when his pants came down, she was sold on staying to watch, and slowly slipped her hand down, sticking itinto her pants and rubbed her nether regions as the temptation overcame her.
As she rubbed, she breathed out a little heavier, and found her hand too restricted in the she wouldn't need them though, Hanabi discarded her pants and underwear, then the rest of her clothes, as though she wanted to be among the couple above her.
She lay down on the bed, already feeling ecstasy as the velvety covers tantalized her bare skin, and her head rested comfortably on the soft pillow, and watched the fun between Anko and Yahiko. Her fingers rubbing over her pussy, exploring the folds, and finding the spots that made her gasp and tingle more; letting her first gasp escape as Yahiko gave Anko a long, sultry kiss, one hand massaging her breast, followed by an occasional tweak of her nipple, a groping which Anko seemed to enjoy.
Hanabi curiously imitated Yahiko's actions, but found she was getting little to no excitement from it. It seemed that this was something that would only truly arouse when she got older.
She returned her attention to the bedroom above, where Anko pushed Yahiko onto the bed and clasped his cock between her boobs, using them to stroke him off, slowly at first, as her tongue swirled around his tip,and Hanabi started to wonder if her breasts would develop as early or as large as her sister's. Anko slowly sped up her breasts, making Yahiko lay back. He seemed to be enjoying it, from Hanabi's viewpoint, and she continued to touch herself, wondering about the taste of a man's penis. She thought it would taste horrible, yet Anko seemed to enjoy the taste, almost looked like she was enjoying a treat.
Soon, she felt somewhat disgusted as something spurt from Yahiko's cock onto Anko's breasts and face. At first, she thought he peed on her, but then raised an eyebrow, wondering just what it really was that Anko was licking off herself with such delight.
But then, Anko licked her lips, and enveloped Yahiko's whole cock into her mouth, Hanabi somewhat grossed out that she not only licked up stuff that came from a boy's penis, but that she was now sucking the very thing that dirtied her. As Anko continued to bob back and forth, the penis stroked in and out of her mouth, Hanabi's curious interest began to spark, and she picked up a chocolate-covered banana from the nightstand, sucking on it just as Anko sucked on her boy toy's dick.
The very action felt quite enticing to her, and she somehow felt an inkling of an urge to suck on an actual cock, if only to know how it tasted compared to her chocolate-covered banana. She found herself getting more in to it, her legs spreading, her fingers moving faster over the spots that got her the most aroused, especially rubbing her clit faster, her back arching as she felt something building in her hips as she sucked the treat like a cock, moaning out, imitating Anko as she stopped moving, and swallowed Yahiko's cum, just as Hanabi came too, the banana still in her mouth,which she soon found herself eating, all the while feeling somewhat naughty as her actions seemed almost synchronized with Anko's, as she licked her lips and swallowed more cum.
Next, the sex-crazed Jounin spread her vagina open wide with her fingers, and lowered herself onto Yahiko's cock, Hanabi turning a deep, dark red as a moan of pure ecstasy could very clearly be heard overhead. Yahiko then held Anko by the hips and the two adult's switched positions, and even sex-ignorant Hanabi knew that the best was yet to come.
Yahiko pushed himself harder and even further into Anko, the woman grunting with pleasure, and making Hanabi's pussy tingle irresistibly again.
She backed up slightly into a more comfortable position, and brought a hand down to her privates, where she began to finger and toy with herself once more,repressing several little moans as she passively experimented, recalling her session with the woman upstairs yesterday, searching for her sweet spots again; her orgasm had flustered her, and she couldn't completely recall where they all were. No wonder she had to practice. Just finding them was one thing, but an orgasm seemed to fluster the brain.
In hopes of giving herself as much pleasure as Anko was experiencing upstairs, as Yahiko slid his cock out of her pussy before thrusting right back in repeatedly, the screams of joy perfectly audible from the basement below, where Hanabi then inserted two fingers into herself, stroking herself even more vigorously with her other hand.
She tried to thrust her fingers in and out of her pussy just as Yahiko did the same with his dick to Anko's, and beginning to fully understanding now more than ever why Anko pushed her into this situation; why this felt as good as it did, despite how shameful her old-fashioned family's morals led her to believe.
But, following Yahiko's actions with her hand may not have been the best idea. He was lay on top of Anko, and Hanabi was in the exact same position, her sex-filled mind no longer seeing Anko, her face going redder as she couldn't help but imagine Yahiko on top of HER.
As Yahiko picked up the pace, hammering himself on Anko, Hanabi found her arms growing sore as she rampantly masturbated, trying to keep pace,inserting a third finger, and upon finding her clitoris to be the most sensitive part of her outer anatomy the more aroused she got, twiddled with it as the rest of her hand rubbed continued to explore her pussy, both hands becoming drenched with her own juices as she bucked her hips up into the air, fighting back the growing pressure of her pending second ejaculation.
Even after Anko and Yahiko had concluded their sexual activities, relaxing together in the afterglow, Hanabi had yet to cum, but had also lost her forbidden imagination of the older man fucking her, though it didn't make her any less horny.
Addicted and blinded by her masturbation, Hanabi's Byakugan faltered, moaning loudly as she drew incredibly close to ejaculation, all she could see now was her own naked body in the reflective ceiling, her fingers numb, yet persistent enough to press on, her body glowing with the fires of pleasure she had never even dared to think of indulging in, her body sweating from the heat, her back arched as she tried to get closer, her voice starting to crack from her louder moans, and screams of the pleasure she was now lost in.
Finally, she screamed with one last breath of ecstasy as a powerful spurt of juices erupted from her nether regions, leaving her exhausted, yet delightfully satisfied as she collapsed onto the bed.
"Have fun?" She flinched as she turned to see Anko standing next to the bed, wearing nothing but a delighted grin, whether due to her time spent with Yahiko; or bringing Hanabi out of her shell; or a mixture of both Hanabi couldn't tell.
"Y-yes." The young girl muttered awkwardly, her senses returning, feeling ashamed, and even slightly scared, of how sex crazed she had become.
"Good." Anko smiled. "So... are you satisfied? Or is there something else I can do for you?" Hanabi hesitated for a while, not sure what to say. "What's wrong now?" Anko asked.
"My father... he's furious with me..." Hanabi explained, her voice somewhat frightened now as she began to recount the events to lead her up to this point.
"Damn, that's rough." Anko remarked as Hanabi concluded her story. Now, she couldn't help but marvel at how strong the young girl was; the snake lady herself had to admit she could barely spend an hour in the same room as someone like Hiashi, never mind her entire life. "How about you stay the night over here?" She offered.
"I-I can't; Father expects me to be at the falls at the break of dawn." Hanabi objected. "He would be furious if..."
"Do you really think that you could sit under that oversized, freezing cold faucet any more at the break of dawn than you could today?" Anko reasoned. Hanabi was prepared to say 'yes,' but even she knew that was a plain and simple lie. "Didn't think so."
"But I can't disobey father's orders!" Hanabi pressed on.
"Right now, you don't really have much choice." Anko sighed. "I can tell already that you've already had to withstand more of your dad's torture than someone your age can take. So, tonight, you're staying right here, and having some fun."
"I..."
"The only other option is for you to head home and be constantly reminded of your pending punishment." Anko persuaded. "And believe me, that calm before the storm just makes the real thing all the worse."
"Okay." Hanabi sighed. "But what am I supposed to do?"
"First, just relax, let yourself go." Anko replied. "If you feel yourself getting horny at all, just go ahead and jack off as you please."
"But what about father?" Hanabi pressed, still frightened of what would happen if he found out about this.
"Don't worry about him." Anko sighed. "I've got it all planned out."
"What is it?" Hanabi asked.
"Don't worry about a thing. Now, I have something I need to do, so I'll be right back. If you still feel the need to pleasure yourself," Anko stood up, grabbed an item from her collection of sex toys, and placed it next to Hanabi. "Try using this."
"What is it?" Hanabi blinked. The item was comprised of a long wire, with a small, pink egg-shaped thing on one end, and what seemed to be a switch on the other.
"It's an egg vibrator." Anko answered. "Just carefully stick it inside yourself and turn it on if your arms are still too tired to work it by themselves. I'll be back in a while."
"Wait, Anko-sensei...!" Hanabi started, but her tired young body kept her from stopping Anko. She knew what she was up to; Anko was going to tell her father about her lewd activities with the Jounin, something that she couldn't see going ANYWHERE good.
For several minutes, even after Anko had left, all Hanabi could do was remain where she lay and let herself rest.
As the minutes ticked by, however, Hanabi felt her urges kick up again, and she cursed herself for being like such a lewd and disgusting person. She had hoped beyond hope that these sexual feelings would dissipate after her recent masturbation; for them to flare up so soon made her want to cry. Would she forever be a slave to her own premature sex drive?
She sat up for a moment, eyeing the egg vibrator that Anko had given her, tempted to use it, but equally tempted to throw it aside and repress her feelings.
Anko knocked on the oak front gates of the Hyuuga Compound for the third time since her employment at the Ninja Academy, and for the first time with confidence and determination. They creaked open to reveal the kind, smiling face of Hinata and Hanabi's mother, Hitomi.
"Hello again, Anko." She greeted her, as though speaking to an old friend. "What brings you here today?"
"Actually, as weird as it might sound, I came here to talk to Hiashi." said Anko, Hitomi blinking uncertainly.
"Indeed?" Though, something in Hitomi's voice led Anko to assume that this request was not unexpected.
"And why would that be?" as though on cue, Hiashi Hyuuga stepped into the conversation, scowling as he usually did at Anko's presence.
"It's something important, regarding your daughter..." Anko stated. "...Your younger daughter."
"What about Hanabi?" Hiashi inquired sharply.
"First, I know about how you've been treating her, and quite frankly, it sickens me!" Anko started. "Second, there are a few things about her that you clearly don't understand."
"And what might that be?" Hiashi retorted.
"It might be easier to show you than to explain." Anko gestured for the man of the Hyuuga house to follow.
"Oh my..." Hitomi commented as they made way for Anko's house, a slight tinge of a blush on her face.
Hanabi sighed as she fidgeted with the tiny egg between her fingers, wishing that her body didn't push her so much to use it.
Nervously, she very carefully pressed the egg-shaped vibrator to her vagina, biting her lip and closing her eyes as it began slowly sliding into her, causing her to flinch and gasp as a sharp wave of pleasure struck her upon the vibrator's entry into her girlhood.
"I really don't want to do this..." She whimpered, taking the on/off switch in hand, holding it nervously,as though she were about to flip the switch controlling her own life.
After a deep breath, she reluctantly turned it on, only for her to scream and fall back onto the bed faster than her brain could even register these actions; the switch being dropped, as she clenched the bed beneath her.
A low buzz like a bee sounded as the egg vibrated madly inside of Hanabi, causing her entire body to tremor uncontrollably as a result; the young girl crying out in ecstasy as the vibrator massaged her insides wildly.
As she gripped the sheets tightly to get a hold of herself, Hanabi tried to grab the switch to the vibrator to turn it off, but even when she finally grabbed it, something inside of her prevented the deactivating flip of this switch; and it wasn't her unstable, trembling hands.
"Why can't I... stop it?!" She cried out, her body starting tospasm and buck crazily under the egg vibrator's influence, her whole body starting arch up as it built the pleasure inside of her, drawing her ever closer to another orgasm; the vibrations somehow feeling far more intense the longer they persisted.
Was she just getting weaker? Was this thing just shaking all the strength she had fought to build up her entireyoung life,right out of her?
As Hanabi gushed for the third time that day, she finally found the strength in her to turn the vibrator off, her body going limp the second the shaking stopped, Hanabi panting raggedly as the egg was squeezed out of her body by her pussy, into the mess of fluids it hadcreated.
"No..." She sighed, the wild intensity of the vibrator evidently not enough for her, bringing her fingers once again to her pussy, masturbating even more. "When will it stop?" She moaned as she fingered herself.
"Is there a reason you're leading me away from my house?" Hiashi prodded commandingly at Anko.
"Yes and a very important reason at that." Anko answered. "You see, Hanabi's reached a certain... phase, which every girl goes through at some point in her life. And I think you might know exactly where I'm going with this."
"And such lewd behavior is relevant, because...?" Hiashi frowned.
"'Lewd' though you might think it is, it's something natural that, as I said, every girl goes through at some point in their lives; Hanabi just happens to be a bit more mature for her age." Anko pressed on. "So, this 'punishment,' as you call it, aggravates me to no end. You're torturing a young girl for something she can't control, explain, or even understand."
"You shouldn't pry into the Hyuuga's business." Hiashi growled.
"And you shouldn't be so unforgiving of things even YOU don't understand." Anko retorted. "Here we are." She stopped just outside her apartment.
"Where is Hanabi?" Hiashi asked demandingly.
"Inside. Use your Byakugan; she'll be in the basement floor."
Veins grew around Hiashi's eyes as he activated his clan's Dojutsu, aghast as he saw Hanabi masturbating shamelessly.
"Do you intend to mock the Hyuuga?!" He growled.
"No." Anko raised her voice to Hiashi, snakes hissing sharply as they lashed out from within her sleeves, coiling the arms and neck of the leading Hyuuga. "I intend to help Hanabi, and make you understand what a jackass you've been to her. She's told me everything, and if you want to live, you best get off her pre-pubescent ass."
"You're threatening me?"
"Yeah, I am." Anko smirked. "Don't think these are just harmless garter snakes."
"You wouldn't dare." Hiashi glared at the snake around his throat.
"Yeah? Try me." Dangerous hisses sounded around Hiashi, and he got the message.
"What will you have me do with her, then?" He asked, clearly conceding defeat, though obviously refusing to admit it aloud.
"That's what I like to hear." Anko nodded, the snakes retracting into her sleeves. "Now then, first, stop keeping such a watchful eye on her that she can't get a second of privacy; all girls deserve some level of privacy. That goes for Hinata, too, especially now that she's starting to grow up.
"Second, I want you to give her some... 'alone time' now and then; grant her at least a full day, if nothing else, to let her do as she pleases."
"I cannot allow her training to be hindered by such...!" Hiashi objected.
"Yes, god forbid she would be the weakest human in the world if she wasn't trained into exhaustion every minute of the day." Anko retorted mockingly. "One day. That's all I'm asking for at the very least. Just one day for her to be a normal person and not have to worry about all this excruciating and stressful training and whatnot."
"Is that all?" Hiashi scowled, clearly hoping that it was.
"Give her some time in the morning and at night before bed for her to pleasure herself if she needs to." Anko concluded. "Oh, and lastly, we never had this conversation."
"I only came here to search for my daughter." Hiashi agreed.
"Fantastic. And you'll find her tomorrow at around noon, I believe." Anko teased, a sharp look in her eyes that advised Hiashi against the punishment he had planned, before heading into her apartment to check on Hanabi. Hiashi crossed his arms as he stood, waiting on both Anko and Hanabi.
"Ah...! Ah! AHHHH!" Hanabi cried as she orgasmed yet again, just as Anko finished descending the steps to the rec room.
"Seems like you've been enjoying yourself." She teased, taking the egg vibrator and wiping it clean. "And you've gotten quite a bit of use out of this, I see."
"Anko-sensei, is there something wrong with me?" Hanabi asked, still deeply frightened.
"Of course not." Anko laughed. "Why would you think that?"
"Because, I feel so... insatiable..." Hanabi muttered. "Am I going to be like this forever? Being constantly overcome by sexual feelings such as these?"
"Of course not." Anko shook her head. "You've just been repressing them for so long, it's only natural that they feel so insatiable, as you say."
"So... they'll go away after a while?" Hanabi asked hopefully.
"Of course." Anko grinned. "Now then, I've just discussed your problems with your father..."
"You told him?! About... about all this!?" Hanabi gasped, now feeling terrified and slightly betrayed.
"And I've managed to persuade him into allowing it." Anko finished. "You're free to return home whenever you please now, and you're now free from your punishment tomorrow."
"...What did you do to father?" Hanabi blinked, never once knowing anyone to dissuade Hiashi Hyuuga.
"Just had a little chat with him." Anko answered casually. "Anyway, you still up for staying the night?"
"Yes, please." Hanabi nodded.
"Alright, I got something I want you to try tonight..." Anko smirked, taking out two egg vibrators, Hanabi swallowing nervously.
"Pardon my absence, father." Hanabi bowed as she returned home the following day.
"No apologies are required." Hiashi replied casually. "You have eaten, I assume?"
"Yes." Hanabi answered formally, turning in the direction of the Hyuuga Compound's dojo.
"Before we begin training today, Hanabi," Hiashi held her up. "If you have any... urges you wish to relieve, I advise you do so now." Hanabi simply blinked at him, puzzled.
"It would benefit your training immensely if you were free of any... urges distracting you..." Hiashi clarified, turning his head away.
"He's telling you exactly what you think he's telling you." Hitomi whispered in Hanabi's ear, amusement in her voice.
"Um... I am perfectly ready to begin training now." Hanabi stated. This was perfectly true, considering that she had been with Anko all night.
"You will take the time to prepare that you need." Hiashi told her, his tone commanding, yet equally awkward.
"Yes, father." Hanabi bowed, returning to her room.
"You seem to have had a considerable change of heart." Hitomi giggled as she sipped her morning tea.
"It is only natural for someone her age, after all..." Hiashi muttered, still turned away, his face slightly pink.
Okay, so... sorry I haven't updated anything lately. See, I've been in a bit of a writer's rut for quite some time now, so I've had a difficult time writing, much less posting, anything (As evidenced by the fact that this is the first sidestory in about 6 months :P but I digress.) In fact, this probably never would have seen the light of FF without the help of MattWilson83. So, thanks a ton, Matt ^^ Hopefully, I can find a way out of this rut, but there doesn't seem to be any end to it right now.
So, onto a few questions I've been getting lately; First off, as much as I hate to say it, I'm going to have to cancel the Anko Q&A I've had planned. I know this may come as a disappointment to quite a few people, but going back to my rut, it was more difficult to do than I thought it would, so I've sort of lost the spark for this idea, so, unfortunately, it had to be scrapped. ^^; Deep apologies to anyone who was disappointed by this news.
Next, YES, SE:AMS WILL be getting a sequel, and the planning behind it has been in progress since the series' conclusion. I can't tell you folks too much, but here's what I can say now; First, taking down Daimao's Den once and for all will play a pretty strong part in the series, and while I assure you their destruction will be quite satisfying, well... Let's just say you'll be sure to hate them even more than you already do as the sequel progresses. Additionally, I can make NO guarantees on when the first chapter will be put out. Simply put, it'll be here when it's ready.
Lastly, I can already hear all the complaints that Hanabi's sexual escapades in this chapter were 'indecent,' or 'not politically correct, since she's so much younger than Hinata.' -_- put things in perspective people; throughout SE:AMS, hell, even far beyond the scope of SE:AMS, Naruto fandom period, the main characters (Who, btw, are 12-15 years old) are sexualized constantly. While I can understand why one would argue it's wrong to sexualize any character under 18, why would anyone throw such a fuss because an 8 year old was introduced to masturbation (I honestly tried as hard as I could not to get too sexual about that, btw), when all across the internet, characters who are between 12 and 16 are given far worse sexualization?
Okay, rant over. So, with that, I can't guarantee when, what, or even IF I'll post any updates any time soon, but hopefully, when I do, it'll be well worth the wait. Until then... see ya!
Special thanks to Cloud Link Zero for permission to use Yahiko.