This one's for you Sonar, I fudged the request, but I think it's in the right spirit, no?
Naruto gulped nervously as he shifted in the hot water he'd found himself in, both figuratively as well as literally. He was going to complete this mission, turn in the findings, locate the person that requested the mission, and rip their throat out through their urethra.
The mission was simple enough, locate targets, and photograph them. Oh yeah, easy enough, save that it was during the Princess Hot Spring Festival in the Land of Ice. The fact that the targets were all jounin or higher level ninjas wasn't lost on the blonde, but he knew that he was the only one capable of completing this mission, which is why he found himself neck deep in hot water of the springs, surrounded by kunoichi that would most likely kill him if they found out about him not being whom he seemed to be.
Due to a mistake early in his ninja training, he mistakenly unlocked an extremely advanced form of Henge previously thought impossible. He was able to make a full complete body change, instead of just an illusion like most people did. This was beneficial in that he could remain in a Henge until he changed back, and even remove his focus on the illusion. Meaning that even though he was in the company of ninjas twenty-four hours a day, none of them would know it was a henge.
Instead of his usual form, he had gone with a more subdued but beautiful form. His skin was pale like Hinata's instead of his usual tanned complexion, his hair was long and rolling brunette locks instead of twin blonde pigtails, instead of sparkling blue innocent eyes, she had green eyes that danced like emeralds with inner mirth. And the smooth complexion also hid the usual whisker marks that marred her cheeks. And thus Mokoto Umino was born.
Outside of the springs, she wore a simple pink dress with black trim and a white undershirt. The top tucked in itself, making it look a little more complex, but still functional. Her cover story was that she was a reporter covering the festival for a magazine, and thus was able to take pictures without much fuss. However, what had happened surprised her greatly.
Not only had a few of the females asked for duplicates, not only had she been asked to record the monumental meetings of kage level individuals for peace talks, not only had she been given more names and numbers than her suitcase could possibly carry with promises from her to call them, not only had she met not one, but TWO female jinchuuriki who had invited her for ramen and talks, but she had been frog marched from her hotel room to the most exclusive, high priced hot spring around. Inside she had found that the two jinchuuriki were waiting for her, as were the kage level individuals she'd recorded for, several of the people who gave her their numbers, and more than a few women whom she knew as Naruto Uzumaki.
And so here she was, in a wet dream of nearly any other man, trying to figure out a way to run away before her cover was blown. The two naked woman hugging her arms while talking about various ninja training methods, while a third gave her a back rub with much more than just her hands, made it very difficult for her to leave.
"Now Moko-chan..." purred the woman she remembered as the Mizukage while she slid into place in front of the now trapped woman. "Why don't you tell us who you really are, hmm?"
And with those words, Mokoto knew she was in trouble.