I'm sad that I didn't get like any reviews on this story yet, thank you to the one person that did though. Hopefully I can earn some more! A few things will be explained in this chapter. Also a couple things I don't think I made very clear in the last two chapters. 1) Nao is Naruto she is a big time movie star, popularity rising over the past three years. Not sure if Minato is dead or just absent, haven't decided yet. 2) Also haven't decided if Sasuke's folks are dead or M.I.A. He lives with Itachi, but crashes at his 'club house' alot. 3) Jiraiya has been with them for about a year and a half and knows that Nao is secretly a man. 4) Kyuubi and naruto do have a sexual past, but it was kinda like a once drunken night thing. Sasuke is eighteen and half way through his senior year, Naruto has just turned 18 and is home schooled. 5) Sasuke was at a different school for freshman and sophmore year but then moved to the exclusive private school where he is now, he's known Neji and Shino the longest but gets along best with Gaara and Shika, Kiba and Lee are the newest members. 6) The names that the boys came up with for each other will be used later but for now they use them off an on in private company (a.k.a I forget to add them sometimes, so when I remember they'll be in)

OK now that we're all caught up! On with the show!

Kyuubi decided they would stay at a motel over night, seeing as they had left later than planned and the drive was about eight hours, so the red head had the driver pull over at a motel eight. No one was going to expect 'the princess' to stay at such a skuzy place, therefore there would be no paparazzi and they could rest in peace. Naturally Kyuubi demanded the best room they could offer, which wasn't much, in fact it was no different than the others except it had been cleaned more recently. Jiraiya flopped down on one of the queen sized beds and the driver put the over night bags next to him. The middle aged man looked bored, he was from the agency they often used and was used to these long hauls. He would be staying in the a room down the hall so as not to pick up on anything that was meant to be kept secret.

"see you tomorrow." Jiraiya shook the man's hand and showed him back to the door. He looked back and scrunched his nose at the predatory look his caught Kyuubi sending his client. "well Nao I'm sure you want a shower, you go first." the red head dropped his gaze back down to the clothes he was refolding.

"ok!" she grabbed her towel and trotted to the small room. Once the door closed her shoulders drooped and she slumped against one of the tiled walls. It had been one of the longest days of her life to date, she'd had to suffer through Kyuubi rubbing up against her 'by accident' but she knew it was a reminder to her of his presence, that he was in charge and he could touch her if he wanted to. She thanked whatever god was watching over her for Jiraiya always being there, if he wasn't then Nao could only imagine what her manager would have done to her. She sighed and pushed off the wall, looking around the girl noticed just how small the bath room was. The sink was no more than an inch away from the toilet, in fact the the bowl hung over the toilet's water tank and it was awkward to sit on. And the shower was four feet wide tops with a hideous yellow shower curtain with soap scum streaks running down its plastic material. The whole area was covered with green subway tiles on the bottom half and white shiny wally paper on the top. Nao stuck her tongue out in distaste, it wasn't what she was used to, that was for sure.

Again the blond sighed and started stripping, half way through she switched on the water so that it would have time to heat up. It didn't take long before the mirror was fogged up and the air became heavy with moisture. It was suffocating in such a small space so Nao hopped in the shower quickly to ease her discomfort. She scrubbed all the products out of her hair and let suds fall down over her face smearing her make up. It was a slightly longer process removing all the gunk on her skin, the false eye lashes, the sticky lip gloss, the blush, it was all a pain in the ass that left her wash cloth dirty and stained pink. Washing her body was less than fun for Nao, it was in these times that she was forced to face the truth. With out a bra her boobs didn't look so fantastic to her they were disgusting flabs of skins that the hormones had blown up. She stomach was flat but not flat enough to reveal the abs she had been so proud of at one point.

"Naruto..." the rarely used name fell from the plump lips, every now and then Nao would say her old name just to remind herself of who she used to be. The person HE used to be.

Naruto walked into the gym clad in dark orange shorts and a black wife beater. He caught a few girls checking him out from where the ran on the tread mills. He was an attractive young man. Soft blond hair spiked up naturally in every direction, his skin the perfect shade of golden tan, eyes bright with mischief and little boy wonder. He was thirteen, and this was his first trip to the work out room, before now he hadn't been allowed in with out his dad who just made him sit and watch. But now he was a man, old enough to walk through the sliding glass doors on his own and choose any machine he wanted.

Of course he went straight for the weights, and picked the black five pound dumb bells from the rack. He sat on a bench and started curling his arms like he had seen his father do before. Unlike his dad, Naruto had only managed two sets of ten before his shoulder and muscles were burning, he switched the object to his other hand and repeated the process, finding his left arm was weaker than the right. The boy looked around and saw a machine that would exercise his legs it was set to one hundred pounds which he readjusted to fifty and then made himself comfy on the black leather seat. He strained and managed to pump out three leg lifts and couldn't do anymore. His eyes were dark with defeat and sweat was beading on his brow, it had looked so much easier when his dad was doing it.

He crossed his arms over his small chest and glared at his reflection in the mirror, he suddenly realized how scrawny he was. He scowled as he flexed his arms, not seeing any kind of muscular definition at all. His legs were just as skinny and his abs...well he had none, when he sucked in his stomach or tried to push the muscles into visibility his ribs just popped out and he looked even thinner. His look of disapproval turned into one of disappointment. Naruto was already considered a runt, because of his height or lack there of, and all the fights he lost. It was those losses that made Naruto come to the gym on that day, to build himself up and become a more intimidating opponent. But with his current limitations it felt like it would take forever before he reached his goal.

The blond left in a huff, not bothering to do the laps he had planned or the cardio either, his metabolism was fast enough that he didn't have to worry about counting calories or ever getting fat. So he went home, determined to convince his father that he should buy his favorite son some dumb bells of his own.

Nao ghosted her hand down her soft belly, over the bely button that poked out instead of in because of the hormones. She closed her eyes and sighed, daring to let her hand go further. There laying forgotten was her deepest secret, the thing that Kyuubi ordered she forget existed. To even touch it now, after three years felt taboo. In an act of pure defiance Nao gripped her cock and gasped at the forgotten contact. She opened her eyes to look down at the hibernating organ but couldn't see over her breasts, the desire to jack off and reclaim her original gender fled instantly. She wasn't a he, Naruto was Nao now, and until further notice that area was better left alone.

She quickly washed and rinsed the rest of her body before hopping out of the shower, almost slipping in the process, dried off and pulled on her plaid sleep outfit. Nao wrapped her hair up in a towel, having mastered the technique after much practice, and went back out into the bedroom area.

"Finally" Kyuubi was waiting, with toiletry bag in hand.

"Sorry." Nao bowed her head and stepped aside giving the man access to the bathroom. The door slammed without a response and the blond heaved a deep breath filled with relief.

"bastard." Jiraiya stood up so that the girl could sit down and begin her nightly regime of moisturizing.

"tell me something I don't know"

Nao pulled out a large blue tube marked '1' this one was for her legs and arms, it was a moisturizer specially designed to smooth skin. The little beads would dissolve after being rubbed around and mixed in with the cream, but before they disappeared they scraped at the tan flesh removing any imperfections. The girl hissed as her limbs were subjected to the treatment but smiled when she ran a hand over the flawless skin. The next bottle was smaller and the contents more liquid, with a '2'on it was specifically for her face. The ingredients were mostly natural but some were man made, the mixture caused her cheeks to stay plump giving her face the roundness that most people recognized as female. Her natural face had been round but her facial structure was far too similar to a mans for Kyuubi's liking. The final bottom, labeled '3' was for her hands and feet this was just a generic lotion that kept her smooth and shiny.

"god I'm glad I can just be a man." Jiraiya caught the lid aimed for his head with ease. "don't start PMSing on me now princess, I don't think we brought any tampons for you."

"Can you old fruit!" Nao snatched the lid back and screwed it back onto its bottle. "at least I can look forward to my dick working after all this is done. When was the last time yours even moved?" she smiled triumphantly.

The older man frowned and flicked the girl on the forehead. "What a pervert," he smiled mischievously "wanting to know the last time I had an erection. What a shameful thing to ask for a young lady."

Nao gawked at the man, taking his words as sincere until she caught the glint in the brown eyes. "no one wants to know that old man."

"know what?" Kyuubi came out of the bathroom in a cloud of steam, covered only in a towel. His eyes rested on his client who turned away quickly and stared out the dirty window. "I would appreciate it if you'd stop corrupting my star Jiraiya." he started rummaging through his bag not really concerned that the cloth around his waist was beginning to slip loose. He was not an ugly man therefore felt he had little to be ashamed of. His chest was firm and sculpted though not overly muscular, his mid section was tight and abs showed quiet clearly through the taught skin. There was a thin copper strip of hair leading down to his nether regions, which Nao knew to be average. She smirked at the knowledge that very few possessed. The man's arms and legs were toned but not bulging, he was an attractive human but a terrible person, his sour attitude and dominating demeanor out weighed the positive on every level.

"no corruption here, just a bit of fun."

"fun leads to trouble, so let's keep it to a minimum." having decided on an outfit he returned to the bathroom and changed.

Jiraiys turned back to the blond who was glaring at the floor now. "what a stick in the mud." he offered a smile when she glanced up and got a weak one in return. "come on, you and I will share this bed, get comfy before her comes out and offers to be your bunk mate." the girl did as told immediately, but didn't relax until her friend took the spot next to her.

"thanks."

Sasuke pushed his food around on his plate, not really having an appetite after getting yelled at by his father who had made a surprise appearance before dinner. The youngest Uchiha wasn't even sure what he had done wrong this time, it seemed his old man just had it out for him. That, and Itachi had outed him for spending so much time with his friends over the past month, which had been the length of time his parents had been away. His mother was still in Italy, buying expensive clothes and socializing with the other wives of high society business men. Sasuke threw a glare down the table at his only sibling, the bastard had the nerve to throw him under the bus and then sit at the same table smiling at him?

"hn." Sasuke returned his gaze to his food which had all combined into an unappetizing pile of mush.

"Don't be sour little brother. I merely answered a question that was asked of me." Itachi sat tall at the head of the table, their father wasn't present as he had left to attend yet another business dinner. The jerk had a spine when their father wasn't around but when he was the older Uchiha son took on the form of a gutless jellyfish that liked to throw its younger sibling into oncoming traffic.

Sasuke could have protested and called his brother out on the fact that their father hadn't even asked said question but he stayed silent and took his anger out on a rouge pea that had rolled off his plate. "hn"

Itachi continued his meal, reading the paper from that morning, he liked to keep up on the stocks and always have a clue as to what was going on in the world. "speaking of which," though he hadn't said anything. "my sources tell me that a celebrity will be joining us soon." by 'sources' he meant the mole he paid off in the governor's accounting office.

"whatever."

"princess Nao is quite beautiful is she not? Have you seen her website." Itachi was not one to beat around the bush when he saw something he liked he either purchased it or pursued it with all the ferocity of starving lion.

"I saw." Sasuke kept his opinion to himself, the girl was cute and if they were in the same room together for longer than ten minutes he would probably hit on her, or let her hit on him.

"I think she's quite adorable, I might invite her and her manager over for dinner one evening while she's visiting. Word is she'll be here for a month, socializing and shooting some scenes for her next movie." He flipped the page only slightly invested in actually reading.

"I guess." Sasuke excused himself from the table, letting the butler take his dirty dish to be cleaned. In all honesty he wanted to go look at the girl again and see if he could tell if she was 'all natural' or a pin cushion.

"good night little brother, my guest will arrive shortly and I'll be heading out." by guest he meant fuck buddy whom he treated to a movie every now and then.

"whatever." Sasuke rolled his eyes and headed up the stairs, he had the whole third floor to himself, Itachi said two flights of stairs was his max and that he had no use for anything above that. He recalled his brother saying that as little Sasuke was standing on the landing of the third floor and realized his idle was talking about him. Since then he'd made the area his own, decorating it to his own taste which was hugely different than Itachi's and even knocked down some walls that had been in his way. The Uchiha had gone as far as to put a wall up and add a door at the top of the steps, with a lock that only he and Gaara had a key to, it was like his own apartment. The black door swung open with ease and Sasuke heaved a sigh, this was his place, his home at the top of the stairs. He plopped down on the big 'L' shaped leather couch and switched on the TV, it was only six p.m. so there were a few good shows on, but nothing that really grabbed the brunette's attention. He soon got bored of scrolling through the channels and opted to just watch porn on his computer.

He crossed the living room, going under an arch that lead to his study, and opened up his lap top. First he checked his mail and signed out of all his accounts so that no one could message and disturb him. He typed in the address for his favorite porno site and logged on under a false name, if it ever got out that the Uchiha prodigy liked porn the scandal would all but break his families reputation. There was plenty to choose from but what caught his attention was a blonde hair blue eyed girl riding a brunette man in a sauna. he double clicked and unzipped his fly, it didn't take long until he was mentally putting his name in the girls mouth and found himself getting hard. His hand gripped his shaft and he pumped slowly, in time to the girl on the screen's movements. He groaned in disappointment when the chick opened her mouth and let a fake scream fall out, he hated fakers. Too turned off her sign out and signed in to myspace. Sasuke had something of an electronic harem at his disposal, a list of girls that had or would happily fuck him at any given time. There were red heads and blonds, straight and bi, tall and short, bean pole skinny and curvy. He had them arranged in order of attractiveness, and then subcategories of hair color, body type and willingness.

Sasuke found himself in the mood for a curvy blond with blue eyes who would genuinely scream and have no qualms about being fucked without foreplay. Not that he was against getting a girl ready but when he was already hard his mind was on nothing but himself, and in his mind that was ok. Much to his dismay the only girl online that fit his criteria was a member of his fan club, Ino he never bothered to learn her last name because it was insignificant. Not willing to compromise he messaged the girl, ignoring the fact that she would most likely spread rumors the next day that they had slept together then again half of the female population at Konoha Elite had spread the same stories so it didn't matter much to him.

'hey.'

'HI Sasuke-kun.'

'wats up?' he hit the keys boredly while he stroked his cock.

'nothing much, just got done with dinner. What about you Sasu-chan?' Ino figured that she was special and dared to call him whatever she wanted.

Sasuke cringed but kept thinking about the blow job he would get if he was nice, 'my dick's hard, wanna come over?' He had no desire to have a conversation with the twit unless she was talking around his erection.

'oh wow, I think I can make it over in a few minutes.'

'ok see you then.' "that was easy." now all he had to do was wait.

I could have put a sex scene in here but I'm too hard core sasunaru so I just left it like that, plus I hate Ino and didn't feel like being nice to her :p So yeah there we go! I'm happy with how this came out too, please R&R the next chapter will cover more time, remember my time table covers a month so this might be a fifteen to twenty chapter story, just because I like details so much! I hope that's not a bad thing :s anyways review and me love you long time!