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Chapter 12 by sexyslave sexyslave

How do Naruto and Anko spend the night?

Turning in early, learning more about genies.

Naruto considered going out on the town or just doing some more sexy fun with Anko at that moment, but a yawn ultimately decided to make itself known then. “...we should probably just get to sleep actually… I’m kind of bushed. We can always pick up where we left off in the morning…”

"Really, bushed already?" Anko pouted. "You were way more energetic as an actual kid, I tell you!" She then paused, and grinned. "Then again, I do suppose I AM that good, and you ARE new to sex..."

"That's not wh- well, actually, I guess it did play a part, but it's not the only factor. I was back since yesterday, but Sakura and I redid the bell test with Kakashi throughout last night... So I basically didn't sleep," he yawned again. "And while I have trained to go for days without sleep if needed, I obviously prefer not to."

"Ah, makes sense," Anko nodded, before resuming her "normal" appearance before the left the perception filter and headed back to Naruto's home. As they arrived, and headed for Naruto's lumpy mattress, she brightened. “Actually, Master, how about sleeping in the lamp?” she suggested.

“Wait, what?” Naruto blinked.

“I’m not kidding. It's a lot like the inside of a storage seal actually, one for for a person to safely be in, space is bent to make it bigger on the inside. I can take you in, and it will spit you back out whenever you want. Don't worry, it can only make one genie at a time, you won't be made into one or anything. And trust me, it's niiiice in there…”

Naruto considered it, before deciding, “Ah, what the hell, let's go!” he quickly got the lamp back out of the scroll, and she grinned, grabbing him as violet mist arose from the spout, enveloping them both. Naruto felt a tug of sorts as the mist pulled them in and dissipated. “...okay, that's a rush,” he admitted, reorienting himself. He looked around on the inside of the lamp, at the absolutely lavish bedroom, fit for the highest of Daimyo. “...whoa,” he blinked. “So it's all just one big bedroom in here?” he asked.

“Pretty much,” Anko replied, sitting on the extremely comfortable bed.

“No kitchen or anything?” Naruto asked. “What do you eat?”

“Genies don't actually need sustenance, Master,” Anko replied. “Of course, we CAN still eat for pleasure or other purposes. For instance, it would help me produce chakra to do so, but to live? Not an issue.”

Naruto nodded, once again stripping off his clothes, watching Anko as she did the same. He considered leaving on his boxers, as he usually slept in at least those, if not also in a shirt, but he decided against it, slipping those off too just as Anko finished discarding her panties.

“Master, may I take my other form for tonight?” Anko asked. "Or does it put you off?"

“Go ahead, and then we can have some quick fun in it tomorrow morning… just remember not to wear it in public. I'm not put off, trust me, I have seen weirder things that I actually found creepy than what you looked like outside the lamp... one of them for two years straight...”

...

"I'M NOT CREEPY!" Jiraiya shouted without warning, not even fully sure why. Then he froze as he remembered what he had been doing before having that odd sense that Naruto was taking about him... Spying on the women's bath. Again. And his shout had just alerted them. "...ah, oops!" He yelped, running away as the group of pissed off women chased after him with towels covering their modesty, hell bent on kicking his ass. "Damn it, Naruto! Quit getting me caught peeping!" Indeed, this was hardly the first time Naruto had screwed him over in that regard. Though it was usually more deliberate.

...

"...but we all know the villagers can be idiots, so we need to make sure you're under a perception filter when you wear it outside," Naruto nodded.

“Gotcha, Master!” Anko grinned, giving him a sultry wink as she slowly shifted, taking her time as she saw that Naruto was paying rapt attention, really looking at her form to take it in fully, so letting the change take its time.

She shivered in delight at his gaze, her skin paling, losing all color, and yet, not seeming quite the same sort of pasty white as Orochimaru. There seemed to be more life to it somehow despite the lack of color. But for the life of him, Naruto just couldn’t find a way to put it into words. Whether it was because it was impossible, or he just didn't know the words was anyone’s guess. Perhaps the subtle ripple effect helped? Her eyes also seemed much more appealing than threatening despite gaining reptilian charm… and the graceful way she moved somehow seemed even more natural, almost serpentine.

“You like?” she asked, the must subtle of inquisitive hisses in her tone, Naruto almost missing it.

“Yeah,” he smiled, climbing into bed. She immediately got in opposite to him, and let him use her breasts as pillows. "...no offense, but I'm actually having trouble telling the difference on whether the bed or your tits are softer..." he mumbled, getting a laugh from her.

"None taken, the lamp goes out of its way to spoil its genies..." she grinned.

"...plural?" he blinked.

"It eventually releases its catches when they fulfill a certain quota, then finish serving whoever their current Master was, then the lamp moves onto another world," Anko pouted. "So I guess my return to humanity is ultimately inevitable, but I am most definitely going to enjoy the time I got as a faithful little slut. But the point is, I'm not actually the the first genie who was in this lamp, and I won't be the last."

"I see," Naruto nodded, making her murmur in delight as this made his head rub against her boobs. "...does the lamp make all people it turns into genies more snakelike, in a sexy way of course, or is it just you?"

"Sometimes it does a bit more changes on some kind of whim, but those changes vary from subject to subject," Anko grinned. "At least, that's the sense I get."

"Makes sense... So do you prefer this state, or your original, more human one?"

"Eh, fifty-fifty," she waved a hand lazily. "I'm equally fine with either, and it's a matter of Master's preference anyway... I have a feeling you'll be utilizing me in both forms plenty, so I am sure it will stay that way."

He nodded as they slowly drifted off, though he briefly wondered what would happen if someone came calling for him while he was in the lamp. Anko assured him that if anyone approached his apartment with intent to enter it, the lamp would spit him back out in his normal bed, which led to him sleeping quite peacefully against her.

What kind of fun do they have in the morning?

More fun
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