Get you out of those clothes

"Nope," he said. "Not when it's this soft. Besides, your clothes are so baggy, I can't get an idea of what your body is like without touching it. But enough of that. Let's get down to business. The first thing we have to do is get you out of those clothes!"

Hinata blushed. Hard. She put her hands protectively in front of her chest and stared, appalled, by Jiraiya's suggestion. "W-what?!"

"Your clothes, go ahead and shimmy out of them." Jiraiya said with a huge smile and a wink. "I've got to see what I have to work with after all."

Hinata felt faint and her knees wobbled at the thought. "I- I can't do that! I'll die of shame!"

Jiraiya let go of her ass and turned to face her. "Look... Hinata, was it? You won't get into trouble for public nudity as long as you're with me. I promise... now strip!"

Hinata's faced paled, then flooded with colour as she took a step back from the perverted man ordering her to fulfill one of her worst nightmares.