Who knows? Hinata might be even closer than they think!

AN: This chapter was brought to you by my inner Naruto fangirl. NaruHina OTP!

Naruto put his fist on his chin in a thinking pose as Master and genie stepped onto the sidewalk. "Now uh, how do we find her? I know her team used to meet at a park and she really likes cinnamon rolls so maybe a bakery would be..." He trailed off as Anko gave him a flat stare.

"You can just use my power, Brat. We intend to have some fun with her right? That Wish falls within the Lamp's domain."

"Oh, yeah." Naruto began to wish for Hinata's location, but— "Wait, what did you call me?"

"...I called you Brat, Brat." The disguised genie actually blushed and averted her gaze. "You ordered me to refer to you as the human Anko would while in public."

Naruto sighed. "I should have expected that. Not like we knew each other well before today." He rubbed the back of his head. "I kinda was a brat back then too."

The genie bowed at the waist with her hands clasped together in front of her chest. "You may punish me however you see fit...Brat." She trembled in some repressed emotion.

"Just call me Naruto!" He hissed, seeing other pedestrians looking at the very well endowed woman in less-than-modest clothing bent over on the sidewalk. "And don't bow to me in public either!"

The purple-haired genie shook with her laughter, drawing even more attention as her Master dragged her down the nearest empty alleyway.

"Ahn...ahn...nnngh-oh!" Hinata held a hand over her mouth in an attempt to suppress the gasps and whimpers that would escape otherwise. While her other hand was shoved down between her thighs, her leggings and panties pooled around her ankles. Her middle two fingers curled deep into her vagina, and the thumb pressed roughly on her clitoris.

She was crouched in a small, enclosed alcove on the rooftop of a corner store. There were no clear sightlines to any nearby buildings in the neighborhood, and the roof had no easy access for civilians. No one would find her here unless they had the Byakugan or some other sensory ability. Which was less rare than it might first seem, hence Hinata's attempts to remain discreet.

But who would care enough to look for someone like her? A deviant who touched herself while spying on the man who rejected her? He'd already found someone far better than her anyway. More self-assured, more skilled, more everything.

Even now, the images of their lovemaking she saw with her Byakugan —the Hyuuga family's bloodline gift that allowed them perfect sight in a large sphere around them— were burned into her memory.

That first time had been an accident, she hadn't even been following Naruto around today! She'd just seen something strange, almost like a woman without legs had appeared with a man in an alleyway? Floating? Then her vision wobbled and the strange woman suddenly had legs, and was using them to walk beside Naruto of all people!

The two of them walked very close together and traded smiles as they whispered, with the woman she soon recognized as Anko showing an unusual deference to the blond young man. They headed straight to Naruto's apartment, talked about something, c-cuddled na-naked for a little while and then, and then!

"Nnngha— Nah-Narutoooh~" Her knees hit the gravel rooftop as she shuddered in shameful release. What was she doing? Her father, her whole family, would be ashamed if they saw her now. She should be ashamed, mindlessly seeking pleasure without a thought to her surroundings. Yet, in this one thing, she couldn't muster up an ounce of shame or embarrassment.

Hinata wasn't jealous of Anko. No, she was envious. She wanted to make love to Naruto too. Pleasure and be pleasured by him in the same way the purple haired kunoichi was. She didn't care if another woman wanted to do the same. Did the same. Naruto was like the sun, there was plenty of him to go around. So long as the woman knew what a precious gift she had with Naruto's affections, Hinata would accept that she earned them instead of her. Eventually, reluctantly, but accept it she would.

Yet still her heart and her loins ached together at the knowledge Naruto didn't want her at his side. Didn't want to see her every day, speak with her under the moonlight, touch her skin, kiss her lips...

Oh Naruto, she thought to herself, biting her bottom lip. Her white, pupiless eyes fluttered closed as she remembered his smile and the way his muscles moved while he lay with a woman, the way his hands roved over curves so similar to Hinata's own. She imagined her fingers were his member as they pushed the slick petals of her flower aside and drove in yet again. I wish I could have another chance to explain how I feel!

"Hey! Hinata!"

"Eeeep!"

Hinata blurred to put her clothes back into place, uncaring of the stains she would make, ran the non-sticky hand through her long blue-black hair, and ducked further back in her alcove. Half-hoping she'd hallucinated the call, but knowing she wouldn't be so lucky.

"Why would she be on this random roof?" An all-too-familiar voice wondered, only slightly quieter than his first yell. "Not much of a view, it's surrounded by all these tall apartment buildings."

"I'm sure we'll find out soon Master." A second, also familiar voice said, words laced with amusement.

With a bit of focus, chakra flowed in an instinctive pattern around Hinata's eyes, and she could see everything for hundreds of feet in all directions, more if she pushed harder. See things like the woman with a spiky purple ponytail standing with her hands on broad hips less than three steps away from the hiding girl's spot.

"Eeep!"

"Hey there, cutie~" Anko purred as she leaned forward, drawing attention to her magnificent cleavage. Made even more magnificent by the way her mesh bodysuit clung to her curves like shrinkwrap. "My, my... I could eat you up!" Her too long tongue flicked out and Hinata wasn't sure which kind of eat it was supposed to emphasize.

"...eep."

"Bit of a quiet one huh? That's okay, I'm sure my Master and I can get you to make all kinds of interesting noises~"

Hinata blinked several times, too bewildered to even squeak. Master? Noises? Did she mean to imply—

"Oh good, you found her!" Naruto vaulted over a bulky AC unit and suddenly Hinata was overwhelmed by his cheerful presence. His sunny smile brighter than the evening sun shining in his golden hair. "Huh, this little hidey hole is kinda cool... Coulda used this when I was younger. Though, back then it woulda been a pain to climb up here since I couldn't use chakra..."

He shook his head to clear his thoughts and then Naruto Looked at her as if for the first time. An intensity to his gaze that made her knees go week and would have dampened her panties if they weren't already ruined.

"Damn." Naruto muttered beneath his breath, barely loud enough for Hinata to hear. "Her Devotion and Lust towards me are only slightly less than Anko's, and the Love is even higher somehow..."

Hinata's breath caught in her chest. How did he!?

"And all without the Lamp...I really am an idiot." He met her white eyes with his blue, then bowed deep. "Hinata Hyuuga, I've hurt you greatly, though unintentionally. There is still no excuse for me to have missed it for so long. I'm sorry for ignoring your attempts at friendship..." He hesitated, eyes flicking to Hinata again, resolve firming at whatever he saw. "...or even something more. I hope you can forgive me, and let us try again."

"Y-yes! I forgive you!" Is this really happening? Or just another dream? "There's nothing to forgive but I forgive you!"

Naruto straightened from his bow with a relieved grin. "I disagree on the nothing part, but we can talk about that later." He took one of her hands in his and pressed his lips to the back of her knuckles. "Hinata, do you wanna go on a date with me?"

Oh! By the Sage... There were only so many shocks Hinata's mind could take so quickly!

"Master! She's gonna fall!"

"Gah! Why does this always happen!?"

Her legs gave out and Hinata's vision dimmed at the edges as she fell into Naruto's arms. Her mind almost gave out just like her legs, but she found a source of iron will and stayed conscious.

"Yes." She whispered. Her smile growing to match and then surpass Naruto's own. "I'd love to go on a date with you, Naruto. More than anything in the world." Her heart soaring, she used her full strength to raise her head and press her lips against his.

For a second, Naruto seemed to be stunned by something she did for once. Then his arms tightened around her and his tongue **** its way into her welcoming mouth. Life returned to Hinata's limbs and she wrapped her legs around his hips, uncaring that he could definitely feel her wetness. Her hands didn't know whether to caress his strong shoulders or tangle themselves in his spiky blond hair, so they did both.

For a moment, nothing else mattered to Hinata. She just existed, truly, purely happy for the first time she could remember.

"Ahem."

They separated, a disappointed whine escaping Hinata when her feet touched the ground. The remembered sensation of Naruto's lips on hers kept her from feeling embarrassed as the blond turned to face Anko. The other woman he'd been involved with. How would this work? Was Hinata a second girlfriend? A mistress? The details didn't bother her too much, she just wanted to know what title to use when she told her father. Right, her Father would have opinions about this.

Hinata's good mood tried to plummet, only to bounce off the uplifting joy she felt when Naruto took her hand.

Anko smiled apologetically and bowed her head to Naruto. "Forgive me, Master, but didn't you want to explain something to Hinata before we include her?"

"Oh!" Naruto seemed nervous suddenly as he pulled out a sealing scroll. "Um, Hinata, she's right. We need to explain this."

The this was a golden oil lamp in Wind country style. Hinata blinked in confusion, until Naruto nodded to Anko. "Show her how you looked when I first found you."

"Yes, Master!"

The confusion only increased when the purple-haired woman shimmered in a cloud of violet smoke, almost like a poorly done transformation technique, but this was no illusion. When the smoke cleared, she looked dramatically different, yet still the same as before in all the ways that mattered. Her skin was paler and had faint ripples reminiscent of snake's scales, her eyes were gold and slitted, her clothing was still gleefully provocative. None of it would be that strange to see in a shinobi, Hinata herself came from a clan containing hundreds of members, most with pupiless eyes that could see through walls at will.

The only truly out-there feature would be the smoky tail that had replaced her legs. Hinata's eyes widened in recognition.

"A pleasure to meet you properly, Hinata. I am Anko Mitarashi, Konoha's Sexiest Genie!" She posed lewdly, one hand adding lift to her barely-clothed breasts, the other twirling the smoky tail that led to the Lamp still held in Naruto's hands.

"Oh." Hinata looked from the lamp to Anko and back with her Byakugan unconsciously activated. The genie's chakra was...weird. Still present and flowing normally, maybe slightly better even, but there was an echo of something else mixed in. A glowing not-light, not-chakra coming from the Lamp that made her mind twist into knots to observe. "Yes, I believe I'd like an explanation."

"This lamp comes from outer space." Naruto explained with an air of wisdom. "It has magic and wants to use it to grant people's desires, but can't without a host." He stuck a thumb towards Anko. "A Genie like Anko is now."

"Not quite how I explained it, Master. And you left out the part where I'm completely and joyfully sexually submissive and obedient to you." Anko commented dryly.

"Oh." Hinata said. Completely, joyfully sexually submissive and obedient? To Naruto? The idea struck a chord with her and she repressed a shiver.

"Why don't you look more shocked?" The snakelike genie asked, simply curious. But there was a glint in her eye that reminded Hinata Anko worked in the **** and Interrogation division.

Hinata cleared her throat. "I saw you earlier, with a tail, but only for a second and then you had normal legs again..."

"Ohoho? Do we have a naughty little voyeur here?" Instead of seeming offended, Anko sounded thrilled by the possibility. "Is that why you were already so red when I found you?"

"Of course not!" She lied. Badly. Before Anko, or worse, Naruto, could pounce on that shame to her years of Shinobi training, Hinata continued. "And there's another reason I'm not very surprised!"

"Hmm?"

"Why's that?"

Hinata hesitated. This was technically a Clan secret, but if Anko had access to magic beyond Chakra... "There are Legends, in the Hyuuga Clan's histories. About a time before the Sage of Six Paths. Before humans could use Chakra. Legends about people and objects with strange powers, people and objects from worlds other than this one." She cleared her throat, not used to speaking so much in one go. "Most are dismissed as superstition from a time before Chakra and natural phenomenon were well understood." She inclined her head to the Lamp. "But seeing that makes me think there might be some truths among the myths."

Master and Genie exchanged a glance, Hinata felt another burst of envy in how easy they could communicate without words, then Naruto turned back to her.

"We might have to check with your clan about that at some point. But first..." Hinata eeped again when he picked her up and settled her on his lap, his leanly muscled forearms pressed into her abdomen in a way that made her feel safe. Wanted. "We have some unfinished business here."

"Wha- what do you mean?" She asked, resisting the urge to move her hips in any way. The erect member pressing into her rear was distracting enough when she was still!

Naruto began pressing light, fluttery kisses along her jawline and neck, while the Genie floated over to explain in more detail.

"He means we're asking how much you want to get involved. My magic can grant nearly any wish that's related to fucking."

Hinata shuddered at the word, and at the way Naruto kissed and licked her collarbone. When had her shirt come so loose, had she done that? Or had Naruto? Did it matter to her?

The genie was close, whispering in her ear, filling the air with her sweet scent. "Do you want that, Hinata? Do you want my Master to use my magic on you?" Hands were under her shirt, teasing the bottoms of her breasts, she didn't know whose. "Make sex a magical experience for you? Give mind-blowing pleasure to you and any others we collect into our Master's harem? Do you want that? To be Naruto's sex ****? Submissive and obedient just like me?" Not just her breasts anymore, now there were fingers between her legs, broader and rougher than her own, circling her clit and barely brushing against her sodden folds. "Do you want to have your body and mind changed with magic, to be nothing more than a living toy made only for him? Incapable of thinking about anything aside from pleasing his cock with your slutty little holes?"

"YEESSS!!!" Hinata screamed at the top of her lungs, so loud it almost hurt her ears and surely echoed to half the village. Her vagina— no, her fuckhole, squeezed down on Naruto's fingers, and her further moans were muffled by Anko's own equally plump lips.

"Yes!" She gasped when she had the air to speak again, a warmth in her loins driving her. "Yesyesyes! I'll do it, I'll be your ****, your slut, your collection of wet holes for you to use and a pair of tits and an ass for you to play with whenever you want to."

Hinata said it to Naruto, to Anko, to herself, to the world. Her mouth opened again to say more, more vile, more depraved, more wonderful things, but Naruto laid a disconcertingly chaste and gentle kiss to her lips. Hinata tried to make it deeper, hungrier, but he stopped her. He kept it slow, and sweet, until her mind came back to her.

Along with a rush of embarrassment that made her hide her face in the crook of her new Master's neck. Embarrassment yes, but not shame. She could never be ashamed of this.

Anko chuckled from her position floating behind Naruto. "You see, Master? This girl's a natural ****, probably didn't even need me, I didn't touch my magic." Soothing fingers ran through blue-black hair. "All you had to do was claim her."

"I don't know, Anko. I'd still be chasing after Sakura if you hadn't knocked some sense into me."

"I don't recall doing any knocking, Master. But I did do a lot of sucking~"

Naruto let his head fall back with a groan, but Hinata started giggling. "This has been really, really, fun. Thank you both." Her smile felt wider than it had in... Too long.

"Do you wanna have even more fun?" Anko grinned. "We already put a perception filter around this rooftop, so no one will complain if we're a little loud~"

"Or..." Naruto started. "We could head somewhere with a bed." He knocked on the wood crate he was sitting on. "It's almost dinner time too."

"I..."

Before she could speak the words that'd decide her fate, a blur appeared on the rooftop without any advance warning. Resolving into a tall and slender, almost effeminate, man with long black hair and the same white eyes as Hinata. He bowed. Somehow giving the impression that Naruto and Anko weren't included in the respect offered by the gesture.

"Lady Hinata." The Hyuuga shinobi stated, still mid-bow. If he cared at all about the compromising position he'd found his Clan's heiress in, he didn't show it in a way Naruto or Anko could discern. Hinata wasn't sure if it was the standard Hyuuga stoicism, or that perception filter Anko mentioned. "Your Father requires your presence at the compound immediately."

Hinata gasped, uncertain eyes flicking from Naruto, to Anko, to her family member and back. "I..." I don't want to leave...

Naruto pressed a quick kiss to her cheek and gave a final squeeze around her middle. "Go, we'll talk more tomorrow. Meet for breakfast?"

"Al-alright Naruto." Her blush somehow deepened further than it had all evening. "It's a d-d-date?"

"Absolutely." He promised, with the same conviction as he would when declaring he'd be Hokage. "Believe it."

Anko simply winked. Then, with a snap of her fingers a warm breeze swirled around Hinata, ruffling her clothes and teasing her erogenous zones. When it was over a second later, she was red-faced and slightly breathless, but also perfectly clean.

"T-thank you?"

"Anytime, sweetie~" Her friendly smile gained a touch of hunger. "We'll get to know each other soon."

Reassured and much cleaner, Hinata turned to the fourth person on the roof. "I understand. Lead me to my Father."

"Of course."

With every step away from the rooftop, and Naruto, Hinata's heart ached more and more. When she passed through the walls of her family's compound, a weight grew in her stomach. By the time she knelt before her father, it felt like she'd swallowed a lump of lead.

"Daughter."

"Father."

"Your sister has been of age for almost a month. The Elders are on their last shred of patience and I grow tired of placating them." His eyes and voice were cold, but his hands trembled.

"Father?" She whispered. There was supposed to be more time! Hanabi wasn't a jonin yet! That was what they agreed last year when Hinata came of age.

"You have two weeks to step down from your position as Clan Heiress, or prove yourself worthy." The tightness in his jaw was the only sign he felt any emotion at all about his daughters' potential fight to the ****. To decide who would lead the Clan and who would be a **** to the other.

The weight in her stomach turned to ice, but a flicker of hope began to grow.

****. Or slavery enforced by the threat of **** and agony. Those were her choices.

Except, wasn't the choice of what kind of slavery you were under it's own freedom?

Naruto and Anko watched the blurred figures of two shinobi moving through their own village as the sun finished setting. Then he let out a heavy sigh.

"This has been one hell of a weird day. I woke up this morning with an unreturned crush on a girl who likes another guy who left the village to suck up to a traitorous snake." Genie and Master had matching scowls for a moment. "Now I have two willing sex slaves? All in less than twelve hours? And I'm more than okay with it!"

His genie wrapped her arms around him from the back, resting her chin on his shoulder as she spoke. "It was a good day though, wasn't it?" Her smile was wistful. "Certainly was for me."

"It was a great day."

The first stars began to come out and the street lights flicked on before either spoke again.

"Y'know, the night's still young, Master~" His genie purred in his ear. "How do you wish to spend it?"