Naruto's POV

Naruto resisted the urge to groan after he came back to it. Hell, he couldn't remember his matress feeling that uncomfortable before. He supposed he would feel better when he got off of the person beneath him as his silky hair cascaded past his shoulders.

Wait... what?

"Why am I-" Naruto heard his voice below interrupting itself. As Naruto realized what he was on top of, the situation became very clear.

"I-Ino, I think there's something wrong with the jutsu." The Uzumaki' stated the obvious with his newfound voice.

He switched bodies with Ino.

"Shit." He heard the girl in his own body curse out loud. He felt her trying to move beneath him with not much sucess.

"I'll get you out of there, just give me a second." He promptly said, almost falling out of balance as he noticed the new added... weight on his chest. He shook his head whilst rumagging randomly through his stuff, recalling his experiences with his Sexy Jutsu as if to help his brain cope. Though the Sexy Jutsu was only an illusion of course that didn't actually give him...

"I-I know I keep a couple of spare ninja tools around here somewhere." He said as if to stop his brain from going to where it was going.

"Naruto!" The boy in a girl's body heard Ino interject. A little surprised by how powerful his voice could sound like. Naruto turned to see his own face staring at him. This experience wasn't as new, given how many shadow clones he'd made troughout the years. Though watching it from this new perspective made him quite uneasy.

"What is it?" He asked her, noticing that she hadn't stopped just staring at him.

"I keep my ninja tools strapped to my right thigh." She finally told him.

The blond (technically "blonde" at the moment) blinked a couple of times before comimg up with a response.

"Y-yeah, well remembered." Naruto replied bashfully as she reminded him that it was in her body that he was in. He felt even more bashful when he looked down to his right side and was greeted by her nice hips and smooth and juicy thighs underneath a purple skirt.

Quickly producing a kunai from the small pouch, Naruto diligently went to work against the string that kept his old body tied up. Once he was done, he sat back and watched Ino get up, not failing to notice that his matress felt slightly cushier than usual. Feeling the overwhelming doubt inside his head, Naruto proceeded to ask in his new female voice.

"What are we going to do now?"

"Don't worry, I probably just cast a Body Swap Jutsu by mistake. All I have to do is release the jutsu and we'll be back to normal in no time." Naruto felt calmed by his lover's reassurance.

"Alright!" He exclaimed with his usual determined tone. Ino was so smart, no wonder she had a backup plan in case something went wrong.

"Just stand there please." He was told by her and swiftly followed her instruction. He watched her perform a weird hand sign and, what he believed it was, focusing chakra before hearing her exclaim. "Release!"

There was nothing but silence from both as everything seemed to remain the same.

"Release!" He heard his old voice exclaim once again.

"Release!"

Nope.

"I said: release!"

Nothing.

The silence became even more deafening as he felt a terrified expression form on his pretty face.

"I-I think that since I performed the jutsu from my body, the person who's in it has to release. You try it!" His ears listened to the switched girl reason.

"M-me?" Naruto simply stammered.

"Yeah, just point at me with this hand sign, focus you chakra and release the jutsu." He followed each of her instructions closely, completely trusting that she knew what she was doing.

"Okay." He responded feeling a little more confident.

Naruto took in a deep breath before he closed his eyes. And then...

"Release!"

He opened his eyes and found himself still wearing a purple skirt instead of his orange pants.

"Release..." He tried, much less confidence in his voice this time.

That deafening silence slowly returned to his own room. Naruto didn't need to be back in his body to guess what was going on inside its head.

Oh shit.