~~Day 4 - Rock Lee~~

Rock Lee rested his chin on his hand in deep though, his elbow in turn resting on the counter of Ichiraku's counter. He had heard several stories about what was happening as of late. Apparently, three days ago, Sasuke Uchiha from Team 7 dressed up as a cheerleader and told Sakura and Ino he was going to dress as a girl from then on. The next day, Shikamaru Nara and Choji Akimichi of Team 10 were found wearing a maid's uniform and bikini, with a jutsu that gave them the appearance of girls. And just yesterday, his eternal rival Neji dressed as a ballerina and danced throughout Konoha as if he had done it all his life.

Despite people's first impressions upon meeting him, Rock Lee wasn't stupid. He knew that SOMETHING was going on.

"Someone must be forcing the genin of this village to dress and act like that..." he mused aloud to no one in particular. Suddenly, he lept up onto the nearest table and raised one fist into the air, his eyes burning fiercely.

"...and I, Rock Lee, Konoha's Handsome Devil, vow here and now to find this person and make them pay for their crimes!" he announced proudly, teeth sparkling in the sunlight. "HEAR ME, VILE CRIMINAL! ROCK LEE WILL EXPOSE YOUR EVIL DEEDS!"

Hopping off of the table (and ignoring the patron loudly complain about him scaring away his customers), Lee produced a deerstalker hat, a bubble pipe and a magnifying glass out of nowhere.

"Now... where would be a good place to start...?" he wondered aloud, before a little lightbulb went off in his head. He last saw Neji yesterday leaving the Training Grounds after the day's training, but by the time he had reached Konoha he had been feminized. Therefore, the latest crime scene was...

"To the Training Ground Trail!" bellowed Lee, before he charged off with his usual show of youthly enthusiasm.

Unfortunately, Lee shouldn't have been proclaiming his plans so loudly. She had heard every word. This could be bad; Lee may be eccentric, but he's determined. It was entirely possible that he would figure out it was her...

Sighing as she stood up, she promptly left to prepare her things. Lee was a really nice guy, but she couldn't take the risk of being discovered. He had to be taken out...

"Hm..." murmured Lee, as he scoured the area with his magnifying glass. He found the exact location of the crime; Neji's footprints were still in the soil, as was the marks showing where he was dragged to. But infuriatingly, he couldn't find a single clue.

Just as he was about to give up, something caught his eye. A glint of metal. Approaching it, Lee found a kunai lodged in the ground with a used smoke bomb attached. Picking it up, he noticed something attacked to the kunai. A small piece of paper with the kanji "buta" on it. "Buta"... what could that point to...?

Lee suddenly went rigid as a shock of chakra went through his system. Falling unconcious, he dropped the kunai right into her hands. She breathed a sigh of relief, she was just in time. Pulling Lee into the thicket, she quickly got to work. She felt a bit sorry for him, but he shouldn't have gotten involved. She had been saving these for someone more deserving, but she decided that Lee would be a suitable guinea pig.

First, once he was naked, she glued the panties onto him as usual. But instead of a bra, she picked up her next item; an iron corset. Slipping it on him and pulling it as tight as she could, she tied it tightly. Then she produced her next item, something that would give Lee an admirable bosom without needing to pad his bra. Smearing the glue on his chest, she placed the two C-cup breast forms onto the sticky area and held until dry. Smiling at her work, she promptly went about gluing the rest of his outfit to him as well as a few other things and setting her usual jutsu, before leaving (and making CERTAIN there was no incriminating evidence left).

Lee slowly woke up with a pounding headache. He reached up to stroke the pain away through his hat...

...and froze. His hat was gone. Instead he felt something else; something soft. With his other hand, he felt another one at the other side. It only took Lee a few seconds to realise they were twin buns, a hairstyle very similar to his teammate TenTen's.

Biting his bottom lip, he was met with an unfamiliar taste. Though he couldn't see his face, he realised it was lipstick, and figured out that he was wearing makeup. His lips were a bright ruby red, and his cheeks had been lightly dusted with blush. Fake eyelashes had been glued to his eyelids and coated with mascara, along with eyeliner and crimson eyeshadow.

Gulping, Lee almost dreaded looking down, but he did anyway. And he found himself staring at an impressive lady's chest. Two large globes expanded out from his chest, and further down was a stunning hourglass figure. And his outfit certainly didn't help.

Lee's jumpsuit had been removed and replaced with a red and gold cheongsam dress; though technically reaching from his throat to his ankles, the slits on either side left his legs completely visible, the dress lacked sleeves, and on the chest was a small "window" that showed his newfound cleavage. His aforementioned legs were clad in a skin-tone pantyhose, and at the end of each foot was a black high heeled shoe. To complete the effect, a gold and purple fan was left on Lee's lap.

"Wh... WHAT IS THIS!" cried the young ninja as he clambered to his feet, the fan dropping to the ground as he tried to keep his balance in his seductive footwear.

Just as Lee realised this must be the work of whoever got Neji, he soon found that he could no longer control his body. Bending down to retrieve the fan (he noticed that he bent at the knees, as opposed to at the waist), Lee calmly opened the fan with a quick motion of his wrist and waved it in front of his face. Unable to stop himself, Lee began to walk back to Konoha.

Click, click, click went Lee's footsteps as the thin heels of his shoes tapped against the stone ground of Konoha village. His fan was raised up to his face, almost as if hiding behind it, his eyes peering out in a seductive way. As he walked, he soon spotted what he was looking for; a large, muscular jonin clad in green spandex.

Oh, nonononono, not Guy-sensei! There was no way he could let his beloved mentor see him like this! But it was no use; Lee's legs moved on their own, approaching his idol and lightly tapped him on the shoulder. As the older man turned, Lee calmly shut his fan.

"Hello, sensei," he greeted against his will. "Do you like my new look?"

Guy's eyes widened in shock at seeing his star pupil dressed as a woman. "L-Lee!" he shouted in horror, causing his feminzed student to giggle.

"That is right, Guy sensei. Am I not pretty?" he asked, as he raised his hand up to his painted lips to blow a kiss to his shell-shocked sensei.

"Wh... wh..." stammered Guy, still unable to comprehend what was happening. Lee, meanwhile, delicately took a seat next to him and crossed one nylon-clad leg over the other.

"Sensei, I have a confession to make. I have chosen to give up being a shinobi."

"WHAT!" screamed Guy, and Lee internally.

"Yes, I have instead decided I wish to be the wife of a shinobi instead." Lee continued unwillingly. "I am grateful that you have dedicated so much time to training me, but I would much rather learn to be a woman than learn taijutsu."

Standing up from his seat, Lee proceeded to twirl in place and pose with one hand behind his head, the other one his hip and his knee bent slightly. Guy's jaw quivered slightly as Lee's words sank in, as tears began to well up in his eyes. Finally he placed an arm over his face to prevent anyone from seeing him crying... which would have worked, if he didn't start bawling and spraying tears all over the place.

"OF COURSE, LEE! I'LL GET IT SORTED OUT SOMEHOW!" he wailed, apparently forgetting to use his inside voice. He lowered his arm slightly to look his crossdressing student in the eyes. "L... Lee... you are... YOU WILL ALWAYS BE MY NUMBER ONE PUPIL!" and with that, Guy ran away, his tears leaving a river behind him as he weeped so loudly all of Konoha could hear him.

Once Guy was gone, Lee felt his control return. He looked in the direction his mentor and father figure had ran off in.

"Guy-sensei...!" he stated, still horrified at what he had been forced to say. Dropping his fan, Lee immediately made chase after him, the tears causing his makeup to run as he let out a mighty cry of "GUY-SENSEEEEEIIII!"

He didn't make it five feet before he stumbled and fell on his face. Running with weights strapped to your legs were one thing, running in heels were another. After trying and failing to kick the accursed shoes off, Lee decided to chase after his teacher as best he could, wobbling in the direction he ran.

As she watched, a sad sigh escaped her lips. That was unnecessarily cruel. She had to cover her tracks, but she was almost certain she had gone too far on this one.

Oh well, what's done is done. At least now she would hopefully be safe from Lee's snooping for a little while.