19. The Holy Maiden Hot Springs: Part 1 (F / F)

Public Sex / Orgy / Foot Fetishization

“Harder, Hinata-chan. Picture me as Neji-kun.”

Kiba laughs. “Do you have a death-wish?”

“I-I would never…” Hinata hesitates for a second, but comes at me with double the ferocity regardless. While they haven’t had their big fight yet, it’s no secret that guy holds a grudge against the clan’s main branch and Hinata by extension.

Team 8’s routine involves several hours of joint training each day. During which, I blast them with Pheromones to help Hinata see me in a different light. I’ve gradually made friends with her using a combination of friendly banter and light touches. She doesn’t hide her arousal well, but blatant denial is an effective strategy in love.

Today, I go light on the Pheromones to lower Hinata’s guard. I have to pay Kiba in advance and promise him an additional session later, but I secure his cooperation.

“Sorry, I have to leave early. There’s a… thing I have go to,” he says.

Smooth.

“A-alright, Kiba-kun. Good luck with your… thing?” Hinata responds, confused.

“Yeah, Kiba-kun, see you… later.” I wink at him.

Ultra-smooth!

Hinata and I spar until late afternoon, and I press her extra hard in training. “Good work today! Wow, I’m so sweaty.” I make a show of wiping the sweat from my forehead and unzipping some of my cleavage. Hinata’s gaze is drawn like a magnet. “I’m going to relax at the hot springs. Want to come with, Hinata-chan?”

This invitation is a lot more powerful than my soliciting Tenten in the woods, as suits a B-rank seduction like Hinata. We’re teammates. We’re at least on friendly terms. I’m asking her to do something with me she would presumably want to do on her own. Refusing this invitation without a good excuse would practically be an insult.

Add to that fact she’s been growing more fascinated with me ever since I started using my Pheromones and the result is obvious.

“S-sure, Shino-chan. It’s just us girls, after all.”

Mental fist pump!

I take her by the hand and lead the blushing beauty to the Konoha public bath. We head to the women’s side of the divide and get adjoining cubbies to put our personal items. After disrobing, I turn to Hinata and say, “There’s nothing like a bath to relax, huh?”

“S-s-Shino-c-chan! Your t-towel.” Hinata, face like a tomato, points at the towel in my hand while keeping her gaze away from my nipples and nethers.

I pretend like I forgot to cover myself and fake embarrassment. Meanwhile, I’m checking her out. Hinata’s bare flesh is everything I imagined. Her skin is immaculate and pale as cream. She has curves that could kill a lesser man. Her bounteous breasts spill over the towel barely concealing her nipples. Her ass jiggles delightfully with each step.

“Is s-something the matter, Shino-chan? You’re staring.” She brushes aside her dark blue hair and looks at me with those soulful, trusting lavender eyes. I can’t help blushing as I imagine Hinata giving me a coquettish look with those eyes as she rides my cock.

“Nope, let’s go wash!”

The two of us do the normal pre-wash with lots of soap and rinse afterward. There are women and girls of all ages, including kids and grannies. However, there is a separate indoor kids’ bath area. The main outdoors hot springs is more of an adult zone, while the kids’ area has toys and something like a lifeguard.

I guess the adults like to relax outside in peace without children screaming and splashing.

Once clean, the two of us venture into the steamy mists hand in hand, me leading her around craggy rocks and under the perimeter shade trees of the outdoor hot springs. The setting sun is a gorgeous sight. Hinata seems stressed from all the handholding and casual nudity, but her tension bleeds away in the safety of the concealing waters.

I, of course, have other plans.

“Hinata, I know a spot behind some rocks where no one will bother us. Follow me.”

My Pheromone output goes to the max. We’re alone, we’re naked under these towels, and the atmosphere is soothing. If my efforts since joining Team 8 have accomplished anything, Hinata will be totally unable to resist me!

She totally resists me!

How is this possible? We’ve been sitting side by side, legs practically touching, for a good ten minutes in amicable silence and she hasn’t made a move. I mean, I expected to be the ‘Top’ with Hinata, but she should at least be sending me signals. Instead, Hinata has her arms crossed over her chest, legs together, and refuses to look at me.

I sigh heavily in disappointment.

“What wrong, Shino-chan?” Hinata’s question catches me off-guard. I thought she wasn’t interested, but she has such a concerned look as she meets my eyes.

“Oh, uh, I guess I should confess. I planned this outing. I asked Kiba to leave early so it’d just be you and me. Hinata, I wanted us to get to know each other, become better friends, and have some fun. Instead, it looks like you’d rather be anywhere else. I failed.”

“N-no! Shino-chan, I-I…”

A loud moan interrupts Hinta. We both hear it and startle in unison. We look at one another, silently asking if we heard what we think we heard. Curious, we peek around the corner to investigate.

Female figures are barely visible through the steamy mists. Women of all ages pair up: young beauties with mature dames, eighteen-year-old bombshells with thirty-something mothers, and even ladies in their fifties and sixties have found partners. Our view is obscured, but there are women fondling each other’s breasts, holding one another, massaging, and kissing.

I wonder what the fuck is going on, and then it hits me. I hadn’t calculated what the water and steam would do to my Pheromones. Somehow, my lust-inducing perfume has infected the hot springs.

Fuck me, this whole day has gone off the rails!

Then I see Hinata. She’s sucking her lip and has a hand covertly between her thighs. She is affected! Thinking quickly to take advantage of the situation, I craft a new plan.

*Commence Operation: Totally Oblivious!*

“Sounds like they’re having a great time. There’s an idea, Hinata-chan. We came to the bath and haven’t done any skinship! Let me wash your back and give you a massage.”

Hinata looks at me like I’m blind. There’s clearly more than a little ‘skinship’ going on beyond the mist judging by the gasps and grunts alone. Yet, Hinata is too shy to call my bluff. “O-okay, Shino-chan. If you insist…”

She shows me her back and reflexively lets her towel slip to expose her breasts beneath the water. There’s a good sign! But I’m going to have fun with this game.

I’m 100% platonic about the massage! I don’t linger near her side-boob or go for her butt. Hinata looks confused and a little frustrated by the end.

“Now turn around…” I whisper in her ear.

Seeming relieved, Hinata obediently shows me her front without question and closes her eyes as if to accept the inevitable ravishing.

Nope!

I resist every fiber of my body urging me to grope and play with her enormous tits. I use my towel to gently massage her arms, belly, around her breasts, neck, and armpits.

There’s definitely a vexed crease on her forehead now. The sound of the other bathers grows louder by the second. Through the mists, I can see frottage, fingering, nipple play, and hickeys in progress.

“Now, do me.”

Taking her revenge, Hinata refuses to cave. She gives me a pure, untainted, friends-forever towel bath and massage. I can see the torture on her face. She’s about to blow steam out the ears as she blatantly stares at my breasts while cleaning my chest.

“That felt nice.” With a smile I take this to the next level. “Hey, we’re friends right? I wouldn’t ask a stranger, but… if it’s Hinata-chan… could you do my legs too? Please?”

“Sh-sh-Shino-chan, of course we’re f-friends! And I’d be h-happy to!”

Hinata is jittery with nerves as I climb onto a rock shelf to display my lower body. I’m totally naked, towel forgotten, with my core hidden only by keeping my thighs together. Her hands shake as she approaches as if afraid I’ll shatter on contact.

She strokes my thighs with reverent touches. Hinata pets my knees, caresses my calves, and fondles my ankles. Then she arrives at my feet and freezes.

I hear the other bathers smacking flesh against flesh in a chorus of excited moans, but she stays still. For a second, I worry I broke her brain. Maybe I pushed her too far all at once or the pressure of hearing the couplings of sex around us got to her.

Then Hinata leans forward and licks the sole of my foot.

Holy fuck, Hinata is into feet!

My mind is blown as she cradles my leg and uses her tongue to clean every inch from heel to toe. Feet aren’t my thing, but I’ve got nothing against people who fetishize them. To me, having my body worshiped is erotic, and watching Hinata make love to my toes is a huge turn-on.

Her hot, wet, silky tongue on my skin is pleasurable, and I’m not overly ticklish. My honeypot begins to leak as I watch Hinata suckle each toe. She nibbles them, forces her tongue between them, laps at the balls of my feet, nips at the supple flesh there, and kisses them one by one.

An especially sharp exclamation of orgasm from beyond the mist snaps her out of a trancelike state. Hinata blushes cherry red and ducks into the water to hide her face except for her eyes and ears.

Slowly, she emerges enough to speak, “Shino-chan… What I did… I’m sorry, you must think I’m disgusting—”

“—That felt amazing!” I cut her off before she can apologize for crossing whatever line she imagines I have. “Let me return the favor.”

I slide into the water, grab her by the waist, and hoist her onto the rocks. After composing herself, she extends her legs, core hidden between thighs pressed together tight. Hesitance, fear, and uncertainty are written on her face.

I cradle her leg, lean forward, and lick her from heel to toe. Not surprisingly, she tastes like clean skin and hot spring water. I put her big toe in my mouth and meet her eyes. Hinata’s lips part in a silent gasp as she watches me like a fantasy come to life. My tongue circles her digit while I fuck her with my eyes.

With a pop, I pull away from her foot and smile.

“I’m not going to judge you. In fact, I’d like to demonstrate a preference of mine far more embarrassing.”

“W-what’s that, Shino-chan?”

My grin takes a devilish turn. “Roll over.”