A pair of panties

Frilly, pink, girly panties. Naruto was thinking about what life choices led him to this day where Tenten would cut him to ribbons for rifling through her underwear. His ironic morbid curiosity was going to be the **** of him!

Still… Said burning curiosity **** him to examine them further.

He’d never seen a pair of womens panties before, which is weird considering who he had been the apprentice of. Jiraiya would be rolling around in his grave if he knew of such an atrocity had been committed, and on his watch no less. Sultry women in skimpy outfits? Sure. Women with their bare bodies on display? Dozens. Yet he’d never seen a females underwear before, let alone one wearing them in his view.

So seeing these panties filled him with some unknown feeling that he just couldn’t ignore.

With shaky hands, he reached into the bag and pulled the pink knickers, holding them gently in both hands in fear of ripping or tearing them. They were surprisingly soft. Naruto never would have guessed that girls got to wear something this luxurious, that was the extent of the feeling his hands got. Then he remembered that they got to wear this to cover their privates, and for a split-second, Naruto was filled with an all encompassing envy.

His underwear was nowhere near this good, with its rough, course material making his dick and balls itchy, and sweaty, and just plain uncomfortable, which is why he usually just chose to skip wearing them altogether. The fact women got to wear something this nice was just unfair.

Naruto stole a glance towards the bathroom that Tenten was still no closer to leaving seemingly.

He slowly turned back towards the panties with an intense gaze. Was he really about to do this? His answer was made for him when his hands, with a mind of their own, dropped his towel, letting the cold air of the room breeze across his genitals, making him shiver a little bit. Just for a second, he reassured himself, as he looped his legs through the holes and pulled the girls underwear up until his lower part was covered with them.

It… Well, he wasn’t sure what he was expecting when he had the thought to try them on, to be honest with himself.

“So, how do they feel?”

He froze so bad, he was almost worried he’d instinctively start gathering nature chakra. Mechanically, his head gradually twisted until he saw the brown haired woman leaning over his shoulder to see how his front looked in the new accessory, having apparently escaped the bathroom without him noticing her departure, which… Made sense, when he remembered she was a kunoichi.

Stealth was kind of their modus operandi.

The good thing was, she didn’t seem overly angry at him, for breaching her privacy, breaking her trust, and ruining her underwear by wearing it. If anything, her eyes burned with an inquisitiveness that he’d expect from Shino talking about new bugs or Kiba with dogs.

“Well?” She raised an eyebrow at him, expecting an answer from him, which was entirely reasonable considering what he had done.