In the previous chapter: "What started the growth of the new you." Hinata took the bottle shyly as she stared at it, she recalled the bitterness of it and braced herself before attempting the same thing he had. She struggled to not spit it out as he downed the remainder. He tossed the bottle aside as he reached for one of her breasts, his hand massaging it as he slowly creeped closer to her. "What started the beginning of bringing me to you." She replied to him.

One Month Earlier

Hinata had decided to stay home this time. She was extremely exhausted from her training with the Sannin. It was late May and the different Clans were handed the task of participating in Konoha's summer festival before the rainy season began. On this particular weekend the rain decided to catch everyone by surprise.

The hot summer air mixed with rain made her uncomfortable, unlike her teacher who became rather cheery by the unexpected shift in weather. So much was his good mood he called off training for the remainder of the day. It seemed her prayers were being heard since she was reaching its limit. Her entire body ached and attending the festival was out of the question in her condition.

"Well I suppose it can't be helped. Honestly, that man needs to reconsider his strategy!" Her father fumed as one of the family nurse tended to his eldest daughter. "I will go have a word with him." Hiashi stormed out before either of his daughters could manage to say anything. Hanabi looked at her sister with concern.

With the help of the nurse Hinata managed to sit up. She left leaving the two sisters alone. "What exactly did he have you do today?" Hanabi asked out of curiosity. The training must have been brutal to leave her sister bedridden. "The s-same as yesterday. He just made me s-strike the ground r-repeatedly and focus m-my chakra in trying to m-manipulate it." Hinata fiddled with her fingers. Hanabi sighed and patted her older sisters shoulder.

The door to Hinata's room slide open and her father along with her new sensei stood there. "You see?! She is bedridden! I don't care if she is your pupil, she is my daughter and a member of the main branch of the Hyuuga Clan first!" Orochimaru looked dully at the weak kunoichi he had decided to train. He took a bite of his apple as he looked over her poor condition.

She didn't really have what it took to be an offensive fighting shinobi but her deception skills were deviously entertaining. She tried too hard to please and hid the real extent of wear her body was under from training. She hid it so well it even managed to fool him! Which was an impressive feat on its own.

"How long are you going to be lazing about?" His voice sounded less than pleased. A flush of embarrassment spread on her cheeks as she fiddled even more furiously with her hands. "What did I say about that?" He took another bite as he corrected her. The girl immediately seized as she struggled to speak up in his intimidating presence. "T-two weeks..." Her voice was barely audible. This girl really was wearing on his patience. "Instead of fiddling why don't you make it a habit to practice your hand signs, that will help you improve." Orochimaru pointed out. Hinata quietly nodded in agreement.

Hinata was a beet red shade with shame. Her father couldn't really argue with that logic but the tension in the air was uncomfortable."W-well then... we better leave Hanabi before we are late. The nurse says you can walk around in about two hours. Unfortunately, with us being pre-occupied with Lady Tsunade's request we have to leave Orochimaru." Hanabi and Hiashi excused themselves leaving Hinata and the Sannin alone.

Hinata shifted awkwardly trying to say something. Before she could think of anything her mentor left with a final glance at her. Orochimaru scoffed at the poor excuse of baby sitting duty he had been put on. Even after all these years he couldn't escape the irritating chore.

4 Hours Later

Keeping surveillance on the Sannin with her Byakugan turned out to be boring. He had gone back to his room, and merely stayed there. All he did was write, read, roll around on the ground (probably the most amusing) and paced back and forth thoughtfully. Hinata took the empty house as an opportunity to raid the pantry. She grabbed two cinnamon rolls and sneaked a wine bottle into her room. She tried drinking the wine by attempting to chug it but struggled with the bitterness. How anyone found this bearable was beyond her.

Guilt began to plague her mind as the alcohol set in. Soon her thoughts drifted to her love, Naruto. She blushed at the thought of the goodbye before his departure. The battle drew them closer and he even went as far to embrace her the night before, but ultimately he left without anyone noticing.

Orochimaru had theorized he was still going after Sasuke, though not even he could guess his current whereabouts. Tears streamed down her face. Even after confessing and the battle with the Ten-Tails, she had hoped their relationship would have grown greatly. Still, here she was. Being left behind and unable to help him in his quest to save his dear friend. She took another bitter gulp as she wondered why she had such difficulty in becoming strong.

This time was going to be a different though! She was being trained by the infamous Snake Sannin. She had been chosen by him to be his next pupil. He would make her strong. She could be useful to Naruto finally, help him make his dream come true. That was her dream...a dream her new teacher mocked. The bitter though began to question her feelings for the blonde ninja.

All her life she had admired him for his confidence and strength. Her teacher openly laughed at her when he asked her motivation for becoming a stronger kunoichi. He advised her to find strength for herself. It frightened her how this man could dissect her inner thoughts and pierce through her being, it was mesmerizing.

She bit her cinnamon bun. She had taken to following him to see how he managed to go around the village without causing an uproar. She was astounded at his level in stealth. On one hand he put on an an invisible cloak that made him immune to everyone's senses. He blended into the background without the need of jutsu just by changing his nature. He could be there with people passing by the fearsome S rank criminal, it baffled her how he managed to have such an unusual ability considering his features.

It was those serpentine eye's that intrigued her the most though. Capable of reflecting any and every single emotion. She sometimes found enough courage to look at them directly or by his command. She could see something, what it was exactly she was still unsure.

The wine was beginning to making her hot. She felt the familiar sensation of being incomplete. She rubbed her midsection as she pondered what it would be like to become a woman. With no lover available she allowed her imagination to roam the endless possibilities. She only shifted uncomfortably as the sensation pulsated dully inside. It would go away on its own eventually.

"Aren't you too young to be drinking girl?" Hinata jumped in her bed as the voice broke her thoughts. Without thinking she dropped the wine bottle. Her teacher was in the door looking down at her with an amused smile. A white snake zoomed towards her, wrapping itself around the bottle as its summoner took it from its coils. "This is the one I was looking for. Also, I am fairly impressed you would even be breaking rules so I won't tell your father. Its an interesting development, keep it up." He left her room as he went to return to his own. Hinata looked baffled at the silhouette of the man as he walked away from taking her wine bottle.

Orochimaru slumped on the floor mat as he took a sip from the bottle and swished the wine in his mouth. There was a hint of sweetness from the bottle. "Well she had been eating cinnamon buns." He thought to himself. He eyed the walls facing the corridor as he could hear the rackety footsteps of Hinata attempting to walk to him. There was a thud and a squeal as she tripped and hit the wall. He couldn't help it and laughed quietly at her alcohol impaired motor skills as she managed to open the sliding door using the wall as her support to ease her way inside.

"P-please give that back! We have others you know!" Orochimaru laughed at her demand and she slowly shrunk back. "But its not this one. Its just being wasted on you, do you even know how to drink it properly girl?" Hinata flinched as he took another sip, she noticed he held it in his mouth for a moment before drinking it. She blushed with embarrassment. He had been watching her drink then. She wanted to fiddle with her hands but instead grabbed a lock of her bangs and twirled the strands. He handed back the bottle to her surprise and slowly sat up.

"First off with wine you don't just chug the drink. The bitterness will hit your throat and unless you are a strong drinker and enjoy bitterness its not recommended. With wine just take small sips." He stared at her as she uncertainly obeyed. "Well you wanted to drink, so drink." He tipped the bottle gently. She put her mouth to the opening and took a small sip as it gently trickled down into her mouth. "Don't swallow, keep it in your mouth." He coached as he took back the bottle from her. "Whirl it around gently, its not mouth wash."

Hinata felt her face redden as his eyes observed her carefully. As she did what she was told she found a pleasant surprised at how the flavor changed, it was refreshing. Now she understood what he meant when he said she was 'wasting it'. He took a sip as he gravitated towards her. The warmth from her body was beginning tempting him.

"I see what you meant. It tastes better with time. Are you sure you should be teaching me this though?" Hinata whispered with a giggle. He snorted at her response. "I don't quite care much for rules and laws, though I will abide by them when I see it necessary. Besides I am your teacher aren't I? Consider this...supervised drinking." He took a sip of the wine before waving it, tempting her to drink more. She took it without hesitation.

"Have you come up with a new purpose?" Orochimaru took a more generous sip before handing it to her. She held onto the bottle as her heart raced. She couldn't tell him that Naruto was still her focus. He was a kind, strong, confident role model. Naruto was practically her idol and yet he was insistent in changing.

Orochimaru looked at her carefully. He took back the bottle. "Guess not. You won't improve on anything unless you do things for yourself! Though really it's hard for a girl to do things for herself, especially one that is obsessed." He chuckled quietly, unable to help himself. Hinata felt chills as his words cut into her. Obsessed? She wasn't obsessed! It was love, and she knew Naruto felt it too! "You really have your emotions twisted my dear." His laugh evolving to something more of a cackle.

"Your wish is for his wish to come true, but what about you?" He inquired watching her face shift to confusion. "As far as Im concerned your working for someone else. I have to admit I am quite envious of Naruto-kun. He has managed to manipulate you without him needing to do anything." Hinata began to tremble as the man mocked her affection.

"Thats not true! He isn't manipulating me! I adore Naruto yes, but what I have is not obsession! I am working for myself! I am working for the one I care for and in doing so myself!" Hinata stood slamming her hands and glaring down at Orochimaru. She was beginning to feel hot again, but more out of rage. Furious tears began to well in the corners of her eyes.

Orochimaru had been slightly alarmed at her sudden outburst but did his best in controlling himself. He was after all dealing with a child. His lips formed a grin as he felt a small victory in bringing out the savage underlying emotions that had been pent up. He composed himself before standing opposing her. "I see I managed to hit your nerve, but don't send me your reproaches." He began to step towards her, intimidating her into taking steps backwards.

"You talk so much about your feelings for Naruto. But what will you do? Help him bring back Sasuke? Help him ease his loneliness? Help him become...Hokage? And then what? Marry him? Be with him? Of course! He will have no choice but to be in debt to you, right?" Hinata stared at him as realization hit her. The way he said it sounded...terrible. "Trust me from experience girl it is much, MUCH more satisfying when you do things truly for your own gain." Hinata gave a small yelp as her back hit the wall, the snake sannin having her cornered. His hand caressed her face bringing out an even darker shade of blush on her face as she trembled under his touch.

"Don't worry I still have faith you will get there eventually my dear. It only depends how far you are willing to go to indulge yourself...in your own pleasures and eliminate your fears." He swished the bottle gently before her eyes. Her heart was racing in her chest as she was unable to keep her trembling under control.

With a sigh he took a few steps back giving her space. He sat back down, his back towards her. "Tell me exactly what you want, girl. I am easing my boredom by training you. Im teaching you to be stronger." He sighed once more as he lazily placed the wine bottle in front of her without looking. "What do you propose we do about this dilema?"

Hinata let her body slide down against the wall as she stared in shock at Orochimaru. After so long her hot tears were cold and began to spill from her face. "I-i want to be... strong." Orochimaru barely heard the small whisper, there was something different about her voice this time though. Perhaps he was getting somewhere.

"Strong...and what else girl?!" Orochimaru fed her conversation. Hinata didn't reply. As a matter of fact she didn't want to. There was something about the snake sannin that had clicked in her mind. That was right, why didn't she see it before? He was one of the three Sannin. A shinobi who has achieved the closest thing to immortality.

He could give her power. Even when she was a mess like this moment, he tried to comprehend her more than anyone has ever tried. Even more than Naruto. Hinata stopped shaking as she realized, he was the one making her slowly feel...better. She crawled on all fours as she took the bottle. There was enough for one final drink. "T-there i-is something I want more...something I want the most." She finished the contents before setting the bottle aside, her gaze focused on her teacher.

Orochimaru felt as the young girl slowly approached him. The warmth from her body coming closer and closer. He turned around for his eyes to be greeted by her bare flesh as she slowly discarded her clothes to the sides. He stared stunned for a split second before blinking and sitting up. Well, this certainly was he thought was probable. Then again alcohol can be a very unpredictable component. "Put your clothes back on girl." Hinata ignored his demand. Instead she reached out for him.

His eyes narrowed dangerously as they touched his chest. He was surprisingly cold! It was the first time she had touched his bare skin. Her breathing became choppy and uneven as she tried to fortify herself. "I-i..hate it when you call me a girl." She looked down at herself, avoiding eye contact with the man. Orochimaru observed her carefully. He knew better than to toy with women, well a girl in this case. To see if he could turn something seemingly useless into a usable tool had been his main priority but this situation...was too much, and rather tempting. "Is that so? Would you prefer Lady?" He replied mockingly.

Hinata moistened her lips. "I-i...d-don't really know, b-but nor girl. I don't w-want to be a g-girl." She finally met his gaze determination in her eyes as his snake ones leered at her through the alcohol fog. "I w-want to be a-a woman." She looked at him carefully as his mind thought over the situation.

On one hand he could let the poor girl down and refuse her and potentially cripple her self esteem possibly leaving her more useless than she already was. However this new option is an intruiging development. It's not every day such a high quality unscathed fruit willingly asks to be bitten. Perhaps indulging in the heiresses lust could unveil an easier string for him to pull. The problem was that she was an heiress, anyone with a braincell knew this was taboo.

Orochimaru raised a brow as his lips smirked at the young girl. "Are you sure? Though I must admit Im feeling rather flattered." He watched the muscles in her nape moved as she let out a small breath. His skin tingled as her soft hands slowly began to part his robe. He closed the distance between the two as his face brushed the side of hers. With a single hand he nudged her gently as the girl confused by his silent commands obeyed.

He looked down at her one final time, its a pity girls are in a rush to "become" women. He couldn't restrain himself as his inner beast licked his lips, tasting the air. He began to pull down his garments from his lower half, where it was necessary. He heard as a small whimper escaped her throat as his exposed body lay on top of hers. His hand cupped the side of her face as it caressed it gently. "If you have any regrets now is the time or else face the reality."

Hinata was surprised he offered an exit to the situation. However whether it was the alcohol giving her courage or a legitimate attraction to her mentor she refused to back down. Unsure of his approval she slowly placed her hands on his shoulders before going around and letting them come together wrapping his neck.

Orochimaru smiled with delight as he began the process. It has been a long time since he has corrupted something innocent. It was almost nostalgic of his years in Konoha during his youth in the summer days. Though it was the rainy semi humid days like these that he enjoyed it the most. One thing that never changed whether it be heiress or not, he didn't much care for taboo's.

This took a lot longer than I expected...im sorry! T _ T
Hope you guys enjoy, there will still be more to come! Stay Awesome~! :'3