Night fell over the ocean, cloaking the massive cruise ship in darkness.
Most of the crew had retired to their cabins, the low murmur of chatter and clinking glasses fading behind thick steel doors. Team 7 was assigned to the high vantage points. As shinobi, it was their duty to stay alert for an ambush. But they were in the middle of the ocean. The threat level was zero, and the boredom was absolute.
I'm not standing on a cold metal roof all night, Kenji thought, leaning against a smokestack. I saw a few of the actresses heading down to the showers earlier. Time to have some fun.
Then, he remembered his dormant system mission.
The Apostle of Culture quest has been on hold for a while. Since I decided to make Naruto a man, I should probably reel my good buddy in.
Kenji dropped down to the lower deck. Naruto was slumped against a wooden crate, a giant snot bubble expanding and shrinking from his nose as he snored loudly.
"Wake up, whiskers," Kenji said, kicking the crate.
Pop.
Naruto jolted awake, frantically wiping his nose. "N-No! I wasn't sleeping!" He looked up and blinked, his shoulders slumping. "Oh, Kenji. It's you. You startled me."
"You're sleeping at your post," Kenji noted.
"What post?" Naruto groaned, stretching his arms. "This is a total waste of time. I'm so bored out here."
Kenji flashed a dark, perverted smirk. "Want to do something interesting?"
Naruto's face immediately mirrored the exact same perverted smile. "Are we going to peek on the actresses?"
"We've done enough peeping at the Konoha hot springs," Kenji scoffed. "It's time to step up our game."
"What are you talking about?"
"Just follow me. You won't regret it."
Kenji led a highly confused Naruto out of the cold ocean air and down into the lower decks, where the civilian film crew slept. Kenji activated his symbiote's stealth, bending the light around them to completely mask their presence from any patrolling sailors.
They stopped in a narrow, steel hallway right outside the women's communal washroom. The sound of running water and echoing giggles bled through the thin metal door.
Kenji popped open a small ventilation slat.
Inside, the washroom was thick with hot steam. Three female film crew members were washing up under the showerheads. No clothes. No towels. Just three mature, naked women completely covered in soap. They were chatting casually, their heavy boobs bouncing slightly as they scrubbed their skin.
Naruto's breath hitched. A massive stream of blood shot out of his nose, splattering against the steel wall.
"Woah," Naruto mumbled weakly, clutching his nose. His blue eyes were glued to the raw anatomy on display. He had never seen real, naked women up close before.
He grabbed Kenji's sleeve, his voice shaking. "Hey! You said we weren't going to peek! I mean, I'm not complaining, but..."
"Oh, this is just the beginning," Kenji interrupted.
Before Naruto could even process the words, Kenji reached out and grabbed the heavy iron handle of the washroom door.
Naruto's eyes bulged out of his head. "Wait, no! Don't—!"
Kenji pushed the door wide open.
The heavy metal door slammed against the tiled wall with a loud CLANG.
The three women shrieked. They instantly spun around, their hands flying up to cover their wet boobs and bare pussies. "W-Who's there?!" one of them yelled, frantically looking for a towel.
Kenji stepped directly into the steamy room.
"Calm down, ladies," Kenji said smoothly.
He didn't hesitate or act embarrassed. He grabbed the lapels of his grey robe and let it drop straight to the wet tile floor. He stood there completely naked. His lean, heavily muscled chest and tight abs glistened in the steam. Between his legs, his thick, hard dick was fully erect and completely unapologetic.
"I am just here to take a shower," Kenji stated, flashing a dark, charismatic smirk.
The women froze. Their initial panic completely evaporated into the hot air.
They were in the movie industry. They had traveled the world, attended wild cast parties, and seen every type of rule and boundary broken behind closed doors. They slowly looked up and down Kenji's chiseled body, their eyes deliberately lingering on his heavy erection.
The woman in the middle, a brunette with thick thighs and a firm ass, slowly lowered her hands from her chest. She smirked, licking her lips.
"Well, well," she purred. "A handsome, well-endowed ninja wants to shower with us. What do you say, ladies?"
The other two women giggled, completely dropping their hands to expose their wet bodies. They stepped closer, their eyes full of naked, unfiltered lust. "We have plenty of hot water, handsome."
Outside the door, Naruto was a frozen statue. His brain had completely shattered. He expected them to scream. He expected Kenji to get slapped or arrested. Instead, these beautiful, naked women were practically begging him to join them.
"Look," the blonde woman pointed toward the doorway. "Someone is over there hiding... how cute."
Naruto tried to run, but his legs wouldn't work. The blonde woman, completely bare and dripping wet, walked right out into the hallway. She grabbed Naruto by his orange collar and dragged him straight into the steamy washroom.
Naruto's face was nuclear red. Steam was practically blowing out of his ears. "I-I-I didn't mean to! I was just—!"
Kenji chuckled, stepping under a running showerhead.
"Go easy on him, ladies," Kenji said, leaning back against the wet tiles. "He is still a virgin."
The three women looked at the blushing blonde ninja. The brunette stepped up closely to Naruto, pressing her wet, bare boobs directly against his chest.
"Ooh," she whispered, trailing a wet finger down Naruto's cheek. "A virgin little boy... We'll have to fix that."
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