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…Ninja Academy, Konohagakure no Sato
It was the last day of class and Naruto held a blushing Hyuga Hinata in his lap. Her back was pressed firmly against his chest, her legs hooked over his arms, giving everyone a perfect, unobstructed view of the scene unfolding in their midst.
Hinata’s dark skirt was pulled up high, exposing the tiny black and orange panties that barely covered her most private parts. The fabric was so thin and wet that it was nearly transparent, clinging to her plump pussy lips and outlining her hard, throbbing clit as it pulsed with intense arousal. Naruto’s fingers were buried deep between her thighs, teasing her slit and rubbing circles around her clit with practiced skill. Every time he pressed down, Hinata shuddered silently, her body arching into his touch as her juices soaked through the panties even more.
Hinata could feel the eyes on her. She knew that anyone who turned around would see exactly what was happening. Her hands covered her face, hiding her blush, but her body betrayed her. Her chest heaved with every breath, her large, braless E-cup breasts rising and falling as she struggled to control her moans. The tight chainmail-lined shirt did nothing to hide her hard, erect nipples, which were clearly visible against the dark fabric. The scent of her arousal was strong, drifting through the air and mixing with the scent of the classroom, creating a heady, intoxicating aroma.
Naruto leaned forward, pressing his lips against the sensitive skin of her neck, his fingers working her clit faster. Hinata’s body tensed, her nails digging into his shoulders as she cried out, her hips bucking against his hand. The small triangle of her panties was now completely soaked, the wetness glistening in the morning light as Naruto’s fingers continued to work her over. She was completely lost in the sensation, her shyness and shame melting away as she focused on obeying her Naruto-kun’s orders.
Next to the couple, sat Haruna Sakura. Currently she was looking away from the couple with what appeared to be a scowl on her face. If anyone looked closer they would notice that a small but definite smirk tugged at her lips as well. If they looked even closer they would see that her small B cup breasts were also topped with hard aroused nipples and that her hips were making very small motions in an attempt to stimulate her own desperate core.
It was no secret in the class that Sakura was a monster. She was loud and would react to any slight with violence. That was until Naruto tamed her. She would still rebel against him and the school and village had been witnessed to brutal fights between the two that always ended with her docile at his feet. She shifted in her seat and her smirk shifted to a smile for a moment as she felt the burn of her bruised ass where Naruto had spanked her viciously that morning. She was also enduring the delightful agony of a clamp on her clit that was both causing her massive pain and soaking the absorbent panties she had been allowed to wear.
Despite the debauchery a chilling reality simmered beneath the surface: Hinata and Sakura were the deadliest kunoichi the ninja academy had ever produced. While the village and her clan mistook Hinata’s quiet demeanor for weakness, her precision and speed was unmatched, earning her the second-place rank in the graduating class. Similarly, Sakura’s explosive chakra control propelled her to fourth, outpacing all but Hinata and her master.
The cause. One month where nothing happened and the entire world changed.
...Beginning of the Academy Year.
Yuhi Kurenai was a Chunin instructor at the academy. She taught one class and only to students in their last year. That class was seduction. Most people either did not remember or chose not to comment, but when the village was founded, the seduction class was a very important class for both male and female future ninja. It of course taught about sex and how to use sexuality as a weapon.
Many a future ninja even lost their virginity in the original version of the class, but the class had also taught psychology and manipulation. It taught the obvious mechanics of sex and sexual play, taught how to use chakra to limit or extend arousal, taught both men and women how to position and move their bodies for maximum impact as well as how to use their voice, tone and inflection to beguile senses and cause their targets to abandon all reason.
But it also taught how to evaluate and discern the truth of someone’s character. Was the target acting the dominant while truly being a submissive? Acting strong, when truly being insecure? And of course how to manipulate those truths to accomplish their mission. Finally it taught how to protect oneself from being victim to all the skills they had learned. Learning to seduce was easy, understanding yourself enough to not be seduced was the true value of the class
Then came Utatane Koharu. She did not lose her virginity in the seduction class, nor did she lose her virginity to her first love, Sarutobi Hiruzen. The story of the many sexual and relationship disappointments in her life would make for a very sad book, but the true tragedy was that it made her a bitter woman. That bitterness became shrouded in a hatred for perversion and perverts and then, as a Chunin, she was allowed to teach the class.
Incapable of executing the techniques and blinded to their tactical value, Koharu transformed the classroom into a personal pulpit. Rather than mastering temptation, the students were subjected to a barrage of militant, conservative rhetoric. The course devolved into a platform for her aggressive anti-pervert message, trading vital shinobi tradecraft for moralizing lectures and rigid ideology.
What followed was generation after generation of shinobi from the Koharu school of seduction. It taught that all perverts were horrid and that sexual attraction should not exist until after a marriage approved by one’s family. Yuhi Kurenai was the teachings greatest disciple. Despite all evidence to the contrary, as proven by her own best friend Mitarashi Anko, Kurenai was convinced that pervert-ness was a unique and ingrained flaw of all men and that none could be trusted not to rape at the earliest and first chance.
Unsurprisingly when Koharu was ready to retire she used her influence to get Kurenai assigned as the instructor of the seduction class. Her teaching, or lack their off, led many of her female students to being unprepared for the dangerous life they entered, or the unique dangers that faced kunoichi. Which lead to more than a few of them dying or being raped or both. Instead of encouraging her to change, the tragedies only verified in Kurenai’s own mind that her distrust of men was right.
Then she was made a Jōnin.
If she had been made a Jonin one month later, it would have been too late for her to be made a Jonin instructor to a genin team. She would have spent the year as an instructor at the Academy for the greatest accumulation of clan heirs ever found in one graduating class, plus the jinchūriki of the most powerful of the tailed beasts.
That class would include a young heiress that the instructor had taken a personal interest in and she would have been even more conservative in her teaching, not even wanting to expose the supposed future kunoichi to even a discussion about sex as she could not see her as anything but a princess to be protected from all the worlds evils.
Fortunately for all involved she was promoted in time to get herself a genin team. That team would fail her genin test but by that time, a new seduction teacher would be assigned and Yuhi Kurenai would be forced to go back to taking missions. She would eventually face the consequences of her beliefs, but that is a future story.
The person who became new seduction instructor was a Tokubetsu Jonin named Mitarashi Anko. Anko was definitely not from the Koharu school. In fact, she was taught about sex and seduction by one of the legendary Sannin, the Densetsu no Sannin. Orochimaru. Despite turning out to be one of the villages greatest traitors, he was, like his teammate Jiraiya, a super pervert. But he was also a snake and nothing describes a true seduction expert better than “a perverted snake”, Ero Hebi.