A little bit of a delay on updating this chapter but I had a little bit of writer's block and wasn't sure how to start this chapter but let's see if I haven't got it down by now.

Sasuke opened his eyes and found that he was in home room, Kurenai, a rather beautiful woman with long black hair, was at the front of the class prattling on about some sort of drill they'd be having later that day. How he had made it to his seat was slightly confusing, the morning had been a boring blur in which he tried to talk his way out of going to school but Gaara had shoved him into the passenger side of his car and dragged into school, ok so maybe it wasn't a mystery how he got here. But that didn't mean he had to acknowledge the fact that he was here against his will, in his mind he had let Gaara pull him into his cadillac, pull him into school and push him into his home room seat. His blank stare turned into a scowl which he aimed at his friend, at that moment he didn't really like the bastard. Gaara must have felt the side of his head start to burn because he turned and looked at the Uchiha with a raised eyebrow, but seeing his sad face only made him smirk and give a wink. Sasuke rolled his eyes and looked back to the front of class, pretending to listen only actually picking up on a few words.

"so class president, is there anything else you want to add?" when there was no response, she motioned for the kid that sat in front of the Uchiha to get his attention. The poor student reached back and tapped on the surface of his fellow class mate's desk, which earned him a death glare that had him spinning around in his chair to look forward in the hopes of avoiding any sort of punishment.

"what?" Sasuke made eye contact with the woman and let his face fall back into a mask of boredom.

"I asked if you had any more news to add?" Kurenai was one of the few teachers in the entire school that wasn't scared of him, instead she tolerated his bullshit but didn't let him get away with anything.

"Not off the top of my head ma'am." Sasuke glanced over at Lee who was fidgeting in his seat he obviously had something to say. "But perhaps our secretary does." he nodded and the green clad boy jumped up from his seat eager to inform.

Now it was Lee that Sasuke was ignoring as his eyes drifted over the heads of the other students. By some stroke of luck all of his friends had this class and as per usual they occupied the back rows, except for Lee who sat up front like he did in all of his classes. The Uchiha's eyes lit up mildly with a gentle smile at the thought of his friends, it was just about the only soft spot he had in his entire being. Shikimaru was asleep by the window seat, with his seat leaned back on its back legs, how he managed not falling over while being passed out was beyond common knowledge. Kiba had insisted on sitting next to 'cloud' so that he could mess with him whenever the boy fell asleep. Then was Neji who half heartedly kept the boy in check while occasionally kicking Gaara's chair, who sat in the row in front of him. Next to Gaara was Shino who was probably the only other member of the sexy six, poor Lee had not been included in the name, who took notes. Though it was hard to tell if the brunette was even awake behind his dark sun glasses, some times his breathing was so even that it would seem he was sleeping too. Sasuke sat in the back corner, closest to the door, being the most popular of them all it only made sense to be next to the exit in case he had to make a quick escape.

"...and all this information will be on the school's website." Lee skipped back to his seat and sat with a smile plastered on his face.

"well there you go." Kurenai took her own seat behind her large oak desk and shuffled through a stack of papers. "oh yes, report cards will be handed out in a week. That's it, you can use the rest of the time to study" which she knew the student's would take as meaning get into groups and gossip.

Ino stood up and stretched, casting a look over her shoulder at the Uchiha, hoping to catch his eye. She was grossly disappointed as Sasuke wasn't even looking up, she dropped her arms and put her hands on her hips, that would not do. Just as she was about to go up and make her presence known to the hot boy, a hand shot out and grabbed her elbow.

"where do you think you're going Ino pig?" Sakura stood up and blocked her frenemies path.

"No where that concerns you billboard brow" the blond girl shoved her way past the other girl and continued on her way.

Sakura followed hot on her heels, curious about what her fellow Sasuke fan club member was up to. They came to a stop in front of the boy's desk and leaned on it surface. "hello there Sasuke-kun." she cooed making the brunette wince and turn a disgusted glare up at her, as per usual he didn't respond, just glared. The blond girl flinched and tucked a stray piece of hair behind her ear. "How are you today?"

"He doesn't want to talk to you Ino!" Sakura pushed her way in front of the other girl, "I'm surprised you came to class today Sasuke, you must be feeling good."

The Uchiha turned his head away, making eye contact with Gaara who sighed and came to his rescue, "Excuse us ladies, but we have a student counsel meeting." He wasted no time walking in front of his friend's desk forcing the pesky females back. If the girls had any intention of protesting they were quickly silenced when Neji stood and rolled his shoulders, sparing them a menacing smirk before following his secret lover. Sasuke stood as did the rest of their friends and walked out of the room, making the trip up the the stairs and down the hall in record time.

"harpies" Shino sat down on his favorite part of the couch and pulled out his booking, picking up where he left off.

"you mean sluts." Kiba interjected, rolling over an office chair and plopping down in it.

"What did you do Sasuke?" Gaara ignored his two friends' conversation and opted to start his own. He crossed his arms and raised a questioning eyebrow at the Uchiha, who gave him a sheepish look.

"I don't know what you're talking about."

Shikimaru sat on a deep windowsill and threw a knowing look over his shoulder."he fucked Ino." his tone was slightly spiteful as he had a minor crush on the blond harlot.

"No. He wouldn't do that, unless he is completely oblivious of your feelings towards the girl." Neji crossed his arms and gave Sasuke a disappointed look.

"I didn't fuck her." honestly he hadn't known Shikimaru was serious when he'd said he had a thing for her, but admitting that now would make him look like an ass hole. "I wouldn't do that, especially her." He gave his fellow brunette a reassuring smile and turned on his computer. 'Cloud' knew he was lying, but didn't care because Ino liked Sasuke and he also knew he had little chance of ever changing that. He shrugged and returned his gaze to the clouds.

The boy's stayed in the polished room for the rest of the day, claiming they had to get ready for Princess Nao's arrival, occasionally visited by Lee who stopped by in between class. Finally the last bell rang and the sexy six made a beeline for their cars, hauling ass to their club house to spend the rest of the day avoiding parents, work, and assignments.

nnnnnnnao(I'm doing this so you know im switching to another character.)

It had been a dull day, most of which was spent in the back of the SUV. Having driven the speed limit, it was 4 p.m. by the time they reached the city's gates. And what a set of gates they were, tall dark iron bars twisted and curved up up and up. It was like they were trying to reach the sky so that even the birds couldn't gain access to the lush green lands of Konoha. Nao remembered those gates, they had looked so protective when she was younger, but now, now that she was an outsider, the metal was foreboding and threatening. She knew the wall had a history and that was one of the few reasons it still stood, at one time it had protected the villagers from anyone who would do them harm. The huge hinges creaked as they opened slowly, not having been oiled in almost a decade, it was a terrible sound like an animals' last scream of agony before it died.

Nao covered her ears in an attempt to block out the awful sound, but it did little good it was already in her head bouncing off the walls of her brain. She groaned and rubbed her eyes, she was tired and couldn't wait to get to the hotel so she could sleep. Though that probably wouldn't happen because Kyuubi most likely had a press conference scheduled along with some sort of dinner scheduled for that evening. The girl turned her attention to the door that was opening off to her right. A man asked if they were expected and if they had traveling papers. Kyuubi pulled out a small pouch which contained their passports and hotel reservations. It took a few minutes for the guard to look over the papers before he handed them back and waved them through.

The town had grown from what Nao remembered, the roads were paved and there were at least ten times as many restaurants then there had been. The deeper they went into Konoha the more insane it got, the thicker the crowds got the higher the buildings went. It was so different now, all the small business looked to have gone under, including Nao's favorite ramen stall, her heart skipped a beat and she fought back the tears that threatened to fall at the thought of her past. Much, much simpler times. At last they arrived at the hotel, it was quite grand, ten stories painted a light green with big windows on the front, the first few floors had shutters and planter boxes attached to them. It seemed like a pleasant enough place, what wasn't so wonderful was the crowd of paparazzi now surrounding the black escalade.

"Jiraiya, if you would please." Kyuubi motioned towards the throng of people and the older man took the hint.

"sure thing. If anyone touches you, use the mace." He handed her a small can of the deterrent and exited the vehicle, demanding that people 'get back and be polite.' His smile usually disarmed people and they would do what he said, but today was too special and his orders were immediately ignored. In fact quite the opposite happened, they started pushign and shoving their way past Jiraiya shoving their cameras at the car windows desperate to get a shit of the celebrity.

"This isn't working. Take us around back. Nao smile." Kyuubi called out orders which were immediately obeyed. Nnao smiled and waved at the people through tinted glass while the driver slowly inched forward, trying not to hit any photographers. Jiraiya would make his way into the lobby, where hotel security would assist in keeping the leeches at bay while Nao went up to her suite. It was a grueling tast, that took thirty minutes to finish, but finally the three of them were checked in and comfortable in their room, of which no one knew the number except them.

"Go take a shower, the make up artist will be here soon to get you ready for tonight's dinner." there was no edge of question in the red head's voice, which left no room for said girl to argue. So she picked up a towel and headed for the shower. Ten minutes later she emerged, a wet blank slate for whatever muck was going to log her pores next. Much to her dismay the room was empty, except for her manager, who sat on the corner of what was to be her bed staring at her lecherously.

"come here." he pointed to the spot next to him, but frowned when the girl made no move to obey. His eyes took on a dangerous glow, "now."

Nao gulped and took small slow steps, hoping that Jiraiya would burst through the door and stop what was about to happen. But for all her wishing nothing happened and al too soon she was sitting where commanded. A hand rested on her knee and slid, rather uncouthly, up her thigh to the space that had been left untouched for so long between her legs. She whimpered, already feeling her body reacting of it's own accord, despite the bile that burned her throat. The hand moved up her stomach and pushed her back, another palm finding its way on her other thigh, pressing her legs open. A body moved to occupy the openness, and lips descended on her reddened cheeks. A low whine escaped her tightly clamped lips, it was not one of pleasure but of emotional agony. If she did not allow this to happen the punishment would be ten times worse than the act its self, but this was not right, she was being raped and tripped of her dignity, what little she had left.

Without her consent one of her arms came up to block the man's advances, instant dread spread through Nao's nerves and in an attempt to soothe out the anger that was written all over the man's face, she turned her hand and ran it down his firm chest. Her eyes clamped shut as her mind screamed at her for what she was doing. The blond fought back the urge to vomit and let her hand slip lower until it was on the hem of the man's trousers. Kyuubi smirked evilly down at her and licked his lips, moving his mouth to cover the girl's, again the desire to gag was overwhelming and Nao barely held it back from showing on her face. She didn't kiss back, but didn't pull away, his tongue swept along her bottom lip but she refused to open her mouth. An angry hand came up and gripped her shin squeezing painfully until she yelped in pain and surrendered, opening so the mans' brutal tongue could map out the forbidden territory.

The hand that had been on Nao's stomach had made it's way to one of her breast and was toying with the pert nipple. It was now that Nao hated the hormone injections she took every day, they made her body sensitive to any one's touch, even the unwanted ones. The hand moved to cup her whole breast, and she arched up into the rough contact. She silently dammed her sensitive body to hell and swore to take vengeance on the evil man above her.

"you are so responsive today." Kyuubi pulled back from the kiss and licked the girls' jaw line. "did you miss my touch?" his hands went down between the quivering girl's legs past the male part and straight to the puckered entrance below. The flesh there quivered and attempted to move away from the digit that would invade her.

'I'm not a her! I'm a him!' Naruto gritted his teeth as the finger started to push him, stretching him slowly, unwantedly. Above him Kyuubi gave a deep moan that never left his throat and licked his chops. The older man's hardness rubbed against a smooth thigh and ground its self on the soft flesh. Luckily Naruto took note that the erection was still clothes and he still had time to hope that Jiraiya would show up. The finger pushed deeper inside of him and his body protested by tightening causing the blond to feel like he was being burned.

As if answering his prayer there was a knock on the door, making Kyuubi growl and climb off the trembling body. "who is it?" as he spoke he took out his hard shaft and showed it to Naruto.

He grabbed the golden locks and tugged Naruto down to eye level with his man hood. One look up at Kyuubi's face and Naruto knew that if he was to refuse there would be terrible disciplines ahead for him. He didn't have time to consider his options as the hand on the back of his head forced his mouth around the throbbing dick in front of him. He gagged as the tip brushed against the back of his throat. Naruto tried to pull back but the fingers tangled in his hair were unrelenting, they pushed and pulled until the mouth on his cock was moving in a steady but quick rhythm.

"I'm the make up artist you called for."

"just a moment, Nao is getting dressed." Kyuubi's breath came out in shallow gasps, his member was throbbing as it was rammed in and out of the boy's mouth. "suck it harder." he whispered huskily putting his other hand on a round cheek and slap the flushed skin. Smirking evilly he thrust deeper smashing the head of his dick into the back of Naruto's throat, groaning and letting his mouth fall open. In an effort to get it over with, the blond sucked, tightening his lips and massaging the underside of the heated shaft.

"Can I come in please?" the woman's voice held an unsure, nervous edge to it as she knocked on the door again.

"Just a minute." Kyuubi growled out, thrusting into the warm wet mouth faster. "that's right."

Naruto clamped his eyes shut and endured, remembering how quick the man had cum last time, he knew it was almost over. A final grunt and he came, filling Naruto's mouth with the warm salty essence, so much that it dripped from the corner of the boy's mouth. "go get cleaned up." The red head stuffed his softening dick back into his pants and zipped them up, going to answer the door.

As soon as his back was turned Naruto rushed to the bathroom and threw up. The sound of retching filled the suite and Kyuubi snarled as he opened the door. "excuse us, but Nao isn't feeling well." he ushered the woman in who bowed her head in understanding.

"I'm sorry to hear that." the woman was small, with delicate pale features, and beautifully contrasting black hair. Her eyes were what stood out the most, they were a pale lavender, almost white. She carried a large case of her own make up even though she had been told Princess Nao could supply her own.

"she's in the bathroom" Kyuubi excused himself after directing the brunette towards the master bedroom in the suite, heading towards one of the smaller bed room that he would occupy.

The girl knocked on the door and received a raspy 'come in'. "Princess?" A hand poked out of the bathroom door and waved her off.

Naruto had thrown up twice, and brushed his teeth four times, the taste was still in his mouth, and he feared it would be all day. He straightened himself out in the mirror, pulling on a white t-shirt and a pair of loose fitting pajama shorts before exiting the bath room and giving the make up artist a weak smile. Which was returned shyly.

"hello my name is Hinata, a... and I'll be your make up artist today."

Naruto let his eyes roam over the girl. She was young and attractive, her raven hair cut short in a quite punky style, though that didn't seem to fit her personality. Her round cheeks was dusted a light pink, betraying the calmness that she was trying to maintain on her face. He smiled, she would have been the type of girl he hit on when he was allowed to be a boy. But now he was a girl, and had just been violated like a cheap whore. His face turned sour and he threw a grimace towards the door.

"hello Hinata, I'm Nao." that name was becoming harder and harder to say, and soon it would be a pain.

So there you go. R&R