Disclaimer: First Chapter
Story Start!

"Thank you all for signing up for this class."

"Uh." Naruto groaned in slight annoyance with a super chipper, high energy, woman wearing an employee uniform stood in front of the class. Naruto looked at Makima, who was sitting on the same mat as he was. They were both butt naked, but so were everyone else in the class. Everyone was a couple, and it was so hard to not let his eyes wander around the room.

Makima elbowed him very gently.

"Pay attention."

"Okay, for this couple's class, we're going to explore our partner's bodies, and then let them explore our body in return... by using our hands to paint a picture with paint, using-"

Blah, blah, blah.

Naruto didn't care, Makima signed them up for this. He read the summary, and the summary of the class was that it was supposed to deepen a bond between you and your partner by touching and feeling their body as you painted your feelings onto them, or just had fun exploring with paint. Maikma nudged him again when he was barely paying attention to the teacher of the lesson, and he responded by just looking at her with a face that showed how bored he was.

The woman continued to talk for 30 minutes straight.

It was 30 minutes of rules and explanations before they actually got to the fun part of what was suppose to be a good resort activity. The woman started to gather paint sets for everyone and pass them around the room.

"Do you want to go first, or should I paint you?" Makima asked, since they would be taking turns painting each other. Naruto just extended his arms, and opened his body to her so that she could give him a layer of paint. "Just relax, if anything, this will be a fun little distraction... and look on the bright side." Makima opened up the red paint and squirted some of it onto the palm of her hand.

*Splat*

'Cold.' Naruto felt Makima put her hand right at his belly, starting at his belly button. She quickly smeared it up his torso at an angle and curved it, and she brought her hand back so that she could get more red paint and did the same thing to the other side. She created one big red heart that covered his entire torso, with the bottom being on his belly button. She started to slowly and sensually smear the red paint so that it was filly up the inside of the heart.

Okay, her delicate fingers massaging his chest and belly felt good as she wiggled them slowly. She was getting a handful of his flesh as she painted the heart onto him. She didn't look him in the face, she looked at where she was painting with a serene gaze. She brought her hand to her chin, and smeared a little red on herself.

"Well, at least that makes it easier for me to paint."

Makima grabbed the white paint and usued her fingers to cover his now hardening member with it. She didn't hesitate to paint him white down below, before she added two thin white blots on his balls. She used her pinky to poke two blue dots onto the white spots on his balls.

"What are you doing?" Naruto asked, since she was now painting the area around his dick and covering the unpainted parts of his balls a silver color. Makima was enjoying herself, he could tell.

"Making a unicorn."

"... Heheheh." Naruto couldn't stop himself as he laughed into his hands. That was both humiliating and hilarious, because he could see it more as she painted. Once Makima had fully finished her unicorn, she started to spread blue paint on his shoulders and speared it over the unpainted parts of his torso that were still the color of his skin. She gave him a blue shirt, but she did so very carefully and very deliberately.

Naruto saw the girl from before and her partner.

She was being painted in the most... uniform way possible. All he was doing was painting her body three colors. He painted her from the neck to her tits as the color white, like he was putting a stripe around her body. Then he painted blue, as another stripe that went from the white stripe all the way down to just above her pussy. Now he was painting her legs red, and covering everything he could in red.

"Russian flag."

"Oh... sure..." Naruto looked back to Makima when she glanced to where he was looking, and saw him looking at the odd couple. When the girl was finished getting painted, she started to paint her body. Makima was nowhere near finished with him though like the girl's partner was with her, where he painted her as quickly as possible, Makima took her time and was very careful to get every nook and cranny of his body with paint.

With one hand, she started to paint his ribs with a white stripe... and with her other hand she used white paint as lotion and started to get his attention.

"How does that feel... different?"

"Weird." Naruto muttered, and nobody really paid too much attention to the fact that Makima was giving him a handjob right in the middle of the room. When she finished putting a stripe on his painted on shirt, she switched hands to do it with the other side. "... I think you've painted my dick enough."

"I'm just exploring your body... it is part of the lesson." Makima didn't even look at Naruto in the face when she spoke. She just explored his body with her eyes, while constantly looking to where she was jerking. She put her forehead against his cheek and leaned forward. She wrapped her hand around his body and started to add green paint to his back.

She smiled when he came on her forearm.

She just wrapped her fingers around the base of his dick and squeezed before he could even start to go soft, and she kept him semi-hard. She was enjoying her exploration to be sure, because she kept her pinky and thumb firmly wrapped around him, and would just tickle and scratch at his penis with her other fingers.

All while still painting him.

"Makima... this..."

"Ssssshhhh... I'm just exploring your body, making sure the paint is even." Makima did more than that. She managed to change him from half-hard back to fully hard using nothing but her fingers to coax it out of him. It only took her moments after that to cover her forearm with another coat of white paint as well, she played on him being extremely sensitive after the act.

"Makima."

"Yes?" Makima glanced up to his eyes. She let go of him and raised her forearm, before she gently licked the white covering her forearm. "... Oh, it must be your turn to paint me. It seems I have painted every part of you I am allowed. You look rather... I don't think I did quite a good job. I guess I am not much of a painter." Makima slyly admitted to her own faults as she got up to her knees and examined her work. "... The unicorn I made almost looks sad, his horn is rather limp."

Makima turned around and raised her arms up, showing her back to Naruto while always staying on her knees. Naruto looked around the room, making sure nobody saw him cumming. If anyone saw, they didn't care.

His heart was pounding even as Makima glanced back at him with her Makima smile.

His hands, now with paint on his palms, touched her shoulders. He didn't have a goal or some art design, but he dragged his hands down her back as if he were scratching her. His fingers left a trail of orange paint from her shoulders, down to the middle of her thighs, even going over her butt. Naruto watched as his fingers sank into her flesh different, and even the different parts of her body felt different.

Her shoulders, soft, but hard thanks to the bones.
Her back, soft and thin, he could feel her bones with how much pressure her body, and her could feel her muscle. His finger sank further into her back than her shoulders, which felt looser. The lower down her back her went, the more different combinations of soft and hard he got.
Then her butt, his fingers sank into her ass deeper than her back, and the softness was a firm, but not hard, softness.

Makima slowly smirked the lower he went, and closed her eyes when he went for more paint in a finger color. He raised her arms up and gripped her forearms, before he smeared paint down her body again.

'I can feel the difference in the muscles of her forearms, to the muscles of her biceps... her arms thinner than you would expect with how strong she is. There is a different coolness here.' Naruto placed his palms on her pits. The skin of her armpit was nothing but soft and it gave, as he pushed his fingers, it was the loosest flesh he found. He strayed down and got to her ribs, before he got more paint.

He reached around and painted her belly.

Her belly was toned, but you wouldn't be able to tell given just how much it felt like there was a little fat there. A slight give as he ran his hands up her stomach and to her ribs once more, before he needed more paint. He had felt her breasts before, but now he was paying attention to them and the difference location made on softness. Makima didn't have huge boobs, but they have enough size that as he moved his hands up, he pulled them up with him.

They bounced when his hands got to above her breasts.

"It seems the unicorn isn't sad anymore."

"... I hate you." Naruto deadpanned as he leaned forward and pushed his forehead into her neck. "You turned my dick into a unicorn... Makima." Naruto stated to her as she raised her feet up. She was glancing back at him, since their bodies were closer together. She raised back behind her and wrapped her arms around his head, pulling it closer to her neck. She also wrapped her feet around his dick.

"Your hands stopped."

"Oh, did they?" Naruto asked sarcastically, and he moved his hands right back to her boobs, smearing a different color paint on them. He grabbed them this time, and she rolled her head so that their eyes were inches apart. His left eye and her right eye could not little but look at each other. She wiggled her toes and started to stroke him. "... Makima... I'm still..."

"Oh?" Makima saw him grab the black paint.

"If my dick is a unicorn, this is a black hole. It sucks everything and can't be satisfied." Naruto covered her crotch in pitch black paint. She pressed her back up against him as he started to liberally apply his coating of black paint.

"This happy couple gets it! Look, they understand the lesson, have fun, explore, and paint your feelings... and look and the art."

Naruto came when the employee startled him by just coming up to them and speaking.

"Thank you, and Naruto... I'll have you know, nothing fills me with more satisfaction, than making you cum. I'm not a black hole... I'm a sperm bank... your sperm bank... and I enjoy accepting your deposits."

...

"The hell is a sperm bank?" Naruto was SO confused when Makima said that line, as if it was suppose to be hot or something.

"Well... it is a bank that stores, buys, and sells sperm."

"... That's gross." Naruto deadpanned at her. "Why would somebody... you know... nevermind. I'm about done." Naruto had finished painting Makima as well. He stood up and appreciated his word.

Just a bunch of random colors all over her body, except for her pussy which was not visible due to all the dripping black paint. Her back matched his front thanks to him pressing up against her, though his scratch marks from earlier were a little visible.

"I believe my flirting was quite good, you're just not from this world." Makima wrapped her arm around him and looked to the employee, who took their picture.

"You can buy this picture for 20."

"We'll take it." Makima looked towards the woman from before, who looked towards her. Makima smirked, before she showed off the fresh sperm that was on her lower back. The woman showed no outward reaction, but her partner whispered something into her ear. The girl nodded her head.

Naruto heard them.

'I will try and seduce the Control devil from the target, you try and seduce the target. Be sure to get him, we did not spend 2 weeks hunting down the Pregnancy Devil just so that you could fail to get pregnant with our next superweapon.'

...

'I see... so that is the game... this isn't some assassination. It is a honeytrap... I'm guessing somebody made a contract with the... Pregnancy Devil... so that the girl would have a 100% chance of becoming pregnant the next time she had sex... they are trying to create a superweapon with my jizz.' Naruto got the answer.

Makima couldn't hear what they had said, but he could.

Japan wanted to control him.
Now, Russian wanted to turn his children into weapons.

"Oh... so you figured out what their plan is... since it's Russia... if this is not assassination... then my guess would be... judging by your face... ah... they wish to accept your bloodline into their country as a weapon." Makima whispered as she reached up and stroked his chin.

Her smile turned cold.

Naruto shivered at how possessive her eyes became.

"Don't worry... I won't kill her, but I won't let her get your seed either... as you said... I'm your black hole... I'm going to suck everything you have, and I will never be satisfied so long as there is more to suck out." Makima assured him.

She had no intentions of sharing even a drop of his seed with anyone else.

Well, unless of course she could make that to her advantage.

Chapter End!
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Note: I fucking KNOW that the Soviet Union never dissolved in Chainsawman, but the Russian flag was the flag BEFORE the Soviet Union.
The Soldier painted THAT flag because he can show his love for his country, and not alert every potential enemy that he is from the Soviet Union at the same time.