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Tian-Di

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Tianlan Se Long better known as Di, stood in the pouring rain a recently purchased umbrella warding off the worst of the downpour. It would be rather an understatement to say that Di came from a prestigious family. Di's grandfather Bailong was the Dragon King of the West oceans and was worshiped as a god by many people all throughout all the great ninja countries. Di's mother and father were themselves highly respectable nobles embodying each virtue that a dragon could aspire to. They would doubtlessly be horrified to know that their son was standing outside a human brothel waiting to escort a young man to a no less seedy strip club. Di sneezed as around him hookers puffed on hookahs letting trails of opium permeate the air.

During his wait Di had been being pestered by a ratty looking pimp with what the detective could glean was exactly 2.7 teeth still in his mouth , an Inuzuka asking Di if he could point him in the direction of 'hot bitches', and a woman trying to sell him some undergarments purportedly worn by Ayakashi , Nozomi and even the notorious serpentine seductress Lamya. By their pungent scent alone Di could assume that SOMEONE had worn the panties but it didn't take a great detective to guess that it sure as hell wasn't any of the aforementioned celebrities.  

The initial event that had gotten Di into this situation had seemed innocuous enough. One morning while going through his mail Di had happened upon a letter from a one Mokuzai Senju. The young ninja had previously assisted Di with some work involving a cemetery full of restless spirits and Di owed Mokuzai one for his willingness to brave such danger. Opening the envelope and reading the enclosed letter Di had been shocked at it's contents. It seemed that the young senju was having thoughts about his own mortality. That wasn't too unusual as Ninja work was dangerous at the best of times but what he was doing about it hadn't really occurred to Di.

Mokuzai wanted Di to accompany him to a strip club so he could witness the carnal delights of the flesh in case he died in field of battle. Di didn't exactly consider himself a prude but the entire venture was something so far outside his normal state of affairs he had to sit and think for a while. Eventually he came to the conclusion that yes he would go! There were two reasons behind this – first was the fact that Mokuzai had done him a good turn and it would only be fair to assist him as well. Second was the fact that as a detective he needed to learn all he could about the underground and it's seedy workings. What better place to do this than a den of sin and debauchery?

It was not like Di would enjoy the trip or anything... Hell he wasn't even human. What fascination could human women have for him? Totally for research purposes. Yes that was right and to make sure that Mokuzai didn't fall into trouble of course. Kiri could be a dangerous place for a young impressionable Senju. Many in Kiri believed the clan to be all bark and no bite. Di had arrived at the meeting place , hopefully the young man would be there soon. Much to Di's misfortune he had attracted the eye of a 380 pound Akimichi whore who was waddling towards him. Either she had once been a man or Akimichi girls were some of the most hairy in the ninja world.

Much to Di's horror the great behemoth opened her mouth and began to speak to him

“Hi there detective boy. I seem to have lost something valuable and I think it might be somewhere on my person. How about you come into the alley with me and you can have a poke around to find it? I think it's buried pretty deep though so you are going to have to search pretty hard. And for you dearie I won't even charge a finders fee.

Di's normally pale color was beginning to turn slightly greenish. He needed a distraction of some sort. Anything, anyone be it Mokuzai or anyone else. Just something to use to get him away from this terrifying figure now towering before him.

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Mokuzai Senju

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The clock on the wall ticked away as the mixed  sound of items being shuffled around the room could be heard from the outside while the time read eight forty five as the noise persisted while Mokuzai was preparing to leave in a few minutes to undertake the  the most important mission in his life, the pursuit of seeing the female body in all it's miracle's. A couple of days ago while the young Senju had gotten out of the shower during his usual morning routine he had taken a good  look at himself and noticed something was different, when he had arrived at Kirigakure No Sato he was just a little ninja squirt who looked like he still belonged in the academy but now he had the appearance of a young male with defined muscle's and looked taller and more masculine then he had before meaning that while he had been busy with his life puberty made a unexpected visit and changed his body for what seemed like the better.

Upon realization of his new outlook on life from getting older came something unexpected.The young Senju had always shared a interest in female's but never bothered to pursue them directly, but with his new outlook on life came new sensations as he now though about how his life could end with just a flick of a more powerful shinobi's hands as the fact was made clear during the battles at death camp, with that though in  mind Mokuzai became frantic about his own mortality and with it a switch came on within his mind. If he was going to die at any day  then he would at least have one night satisfying his carnal desire's to lay eye's on a  women's body and to  touch their mysteriously beautiful bodies  by going to the local strip club of the village.

But there was a dilemma as Mokuzai did not want to pursue this all to important mission of his life alone so he called in the favor of a older male he had meant in one of his job's named Di, Di owned Mokuzai a favor as he had been hired without pay to protect him as well as two others while on a investigative mission to find out if his client was being truly haunted by a malice filled spirit. Two days prior the young Senju has sent a letter to him describing what he wanted to achieve by going there and the man sent back a letter agreed, that seemed to lack enthusiasm about looking at the other half of the human species but this was of no concern to him as he was going to do everything he could to make the night a memory that would never die.

The clock read nine o' clock meaning Mokuzai was now late to meet the elderly man, he rush into his bathroom to change into a white v-cut shirt with black lining at the top over a short-sleeved red open faced shirt that had it's collar neatly curled while his father's necklace was placed right in the middle before  sporting black pants and sandy brown sandle's, tonight Mokuai wasn't a ninja but a young man so he decided to leave all his weapons behind and simply tied his blue bandanna over his head to keep his hair up while it fell gently to his right side and he would take a quick look and decide he was ready to go as he walked out grabbing his wallet with tons of ready to spend cash for the events of tonight.

When Mokuzai arrived to the entrance of the strip club he could immediately notice Di even from the distance as his demeanor caused him to stick out like a sore thumb, this reigned true as before he got close enough a obsessively large prostitute had locked their sights on him and showed no shame in confronting the elderly man. He would sit back and watch from a distance with a amused look  as he somewhat enjoyed the frantic look of his escort as he had no idea on how to deal with these type of situations, after several seconds he decided enough was enough and slipped into a small alley way before casting a hand seal to create a water clone.

As he hid in the alleyway his clone would approach the Akimichi women while ignoring Di completely and say, "Hey fatty! He doesn't want your disease's so scram and bang some fatty Akimichi guy!" Needless to say, the word's of  his clone gotten the prostitute complete attention as they turned red with pure anger coursing through them before they said simply, "Ill crush you, you little insect!!!" In which the clone made a stupid face before sprinting off at full speed while the Akimichi started chasing them, Mokuzai then walked out of the alleyway approaching Di from behind before putting a hand on him and as he turned around or looked his way Mokuzai would hold his left fist in the air while his right eye was closed as he gave him a smirk, "Let's go inside before she comes back and tries to kill us both!"

And with that Mokuzai started walking towards the entrance which to him was like a secret door to a world that he has never known...


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Nova Makato

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Nova walked uncomfortably through the dark streets of Kiri long after sunset. The discomfort was largely at the cause of her abnormal attire choice that the merchant who sold it to her assured that would be “perfect for a night out”. Wanting to get a little more attention than usual, she had picked out a crimson garment, hemmed with black lace that barely inched down her thighs and had a dangerously low neckline. The thin, stretchy, flimsy materiel clung to her curves in a way that she was certain was flattering for those looking at her, but with every step she felt the need to pull the hem down as it rode up her thighs as well as pulling up the strapless top as it showed more cleavage than was publicly acceptable. Though she had been excited about the concept of a night out, now that she was putting it into practice and too far to turn back she almost regretted her decision to get dressed up. Her long hair hung in waves down her back and across her shoulders, shining in the dim streetlights as she limped up to her destination. Just before starting up the stairs to the building adorned with brightly colored lights and neon, Nova heard a taunting shout from off to the side, Hey fatty! He doesn't want your disease's so scram and bang some fatty Akimichi guy!", followed by an enraged reply, "Ill crush you, you little insect!!!".

Turning her head to see the cause of the commotion, Nova saw a slight brown haired male being tailed-though not so efficently- by a wobbling mass of flesh dressed in grotesquely skimpy clothes that did not stay in place as she tried to chase after him. Already huffing and red, she followed him around the next alleyway visibly wearing out so soon. Back where she had come from, Nova recognized the tall figure who stood with a somewhat shocked and amused expression on his face as he was being approached by a boy who looked exactly like the one who had sprinted by moments before as he slunk out of an adjacent alleyway. Gesturing to the man that Nova had identified as Di, whom she had met in unusual circumstances on the island that she resided upon, the pair would walk through the double doors and into the music.

Nova's cheeks burned at the thought of being seen here, as it was something that she had never attended before and just now would have started having an interest in, but she felt if perhaps she wasn't here alone it wouldn't be all that bad. Following the pair to the door, she was nodded in by a burly man that seemed to be there as security and into the craziness. The entire building seemed to be filled with the beat of the music, mostly dark with the stages throughout well lit from several angles. Only after just having stepped in the door, she felt her cheeks burning as her eyes wandered around the room only finding more things to turn her cheeks red. Speeding up her pace for just a moment, she darted ahead towards the familiar face and tapped him on the shoulder, “Hey! I saw you outside! What was going on with that... lady?”. Turning to the other person, she did not recognize him but introduced herself quickly, before asking the pair if she might join them for the evening.

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Tian-Di

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The room was a sea of bosoms, brassieres and buttocks. Raucous tunes flowed from the live band and forms on catwalks gyrated and writhed to the music. Truth be told Di was beginning to somewhat regret his decision to come this evening. Motioning to a serving girl he ordered himself a glass of sake to steel his nerves wetting his throat in the process. That scenario with the Akimichi had been disturbing to say the least and a little drink might help calm him down. The woman happily obliged and he downed the glass with uncharacteristic haste before paying the girl and turning to his comrades.

As it turned out the new arrival was Nova, a young woman he had met on the sinister expanse known as spider island. She was dressed ....differently than she had been when he had seen her last. For a few instants Di though that she might even have been working here part time which would have been embarrassing to say the least. But there were small signs of being flustered about her person - the way that she constantly fiddled with her hems keeping them from riding high and the slight traces of a blush playing on her features. Not the demeanour of a working girl. It wasn't the Nova wasn't attractive enough for the position – she was quite cute in her own fashion but seeing someone you have had acquaintance with before stripping seemed to Di to be quite a flustering occasion.

My thanks for the save you pulled back there Mokuzai. And welcome to you Nova , before you had arrived on the scene I had attracted the attention of a rather ….. masculine and to be blunt morbidly obese prostitute. Being unaccustomed to this sort of courtship I was at something of a loss  of what to do. With some quick thinking and a shadow clone Mokuzai here distracted the giant and lured her away.”

It really was getting very hot in here. Did they have some kind of hidden fires operating behind concealing screens? Di's throat was already dry again and to his delight the serving girl was already there with another glass of sake for him. Paying her and downing the glass in a swift motion Di continued.

“I hope you don't mind but what brings you here Nova? I hope the master of the island hasn't got you looking to bring him back companions. That would be rather a crass thing to ask a lady. Oh and before I forget.”

Di pulled out a handful of ryo notes from his coat and passed them over to Mokuzai.

“I have read that it is customary to give one of the girls here money in exchange for whatever services that they provide. Somewhat lurid but I did read the laws and in Kirigakure it is perfectly legal. So hopefully this will let you enjoy yourself tonight.”

While speaking Di was looking around the room. There were strippers and dancing girls of all shapes and sizes. Some petite some curvy and even some downright bizarre specimens. The first of these to catch the detective's eye was something he assumed to be an Aburame. As she moved up and down the pole it appeared that insects were flying out of various places doing aerial manoeuvres and then flying back into those very same places. It was at once disgusting and strangely mesmerising and Di had to force himself to look away.

Next was a woman with bright orange hair. Her form was far more muscular than the rest of the dancers lending her an almost oni esque quality. What was truly bizarre though was the way that her 'assets' grew and shifted as she moved as if she could control the very flesh beneath them. Little horns sprouted on her head and as she motioned to a patron a fingernail morphed into wicked yet seductive talon. Jugo clan. This had to be a Jugo clans-member, Di was fascinated with both of the unusual bloodlines and would greatly love to study them more if the circumstances weren't quite so embarrassing.

The heat was really getting to him now. It was like they were in an onsen steam room. The deva serving girl was still there though and another drink disappeared down the detectives digestive ducts.  


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Mokuzai Senju

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The moment the young Senju and his companion for the night Di stepped into the club their ear's were assaulted with the booming sound of music produced by a musician band playing in the club while there eye's took in the sights of  bosoms, brassieres and buttocks walking up and down a sleek black catwalk. When he was younger he often heard the stories of the older male's experiences of a night hooting and hollering at fine women in the club and had even at one point became able to vividly imagine the scene within his mind but all that paled light in comparison to actually being within the buildings confine's, he turned to his friend Di to only see him already starting the night with a cup of sake that he downed as if he was dieing of thirst and then proceeded to pay for the drink as he turned to Mokuzai and he whistled for his friend and smiled as he egged his friend on, "Way to go Di! This is already a great night!!~"

Suddenly a new arrival to the night of debauchery would arrive wearing a very beautiful dress while her auburn wavy long hair with teal ends fluttered about causing Mokuzai to at first not to recognize her until closer inspection revealed that it was actually Nova which was also a participant at the training camp started by two powerful ninja from Kirigakure, Di felt the urge to thank Mokuzai for what he did earlier and to welcome Nova to our little get together as well in which he simply responded while chuckling, "No problem man! I wouldn't want you to get caught up in all that mess anyway, and it's nice too you  again Nova but perhaps you don't recognize me but we go to the same training camp runned by Nozomi and Sero although i look different these days im still that same squirt!!"

Once again Di ordered another drink after looking like he was getting hot and dying of thirst and Mokuzai would cue a waitress to bring two drinks, one Bourbon for him and another drink of whatever  Nova wanted on the house  since Di had already downed two and he would simply say while putting his drink in the air, "To new friends, and to new journey's wherever they may take us!" And with a swift motion he downed his drink and it wouldn't take even a second before he felt a strong heat in his stomach.

While Mokuzai focused on the liquor induced heat traveling through his system whilst Nova and Di had a conversation his friend suddenly pulled out a handful of ryo bills before passing them to him before speaking," I have read that it is customary to give one of the girls here money in exchange for whatever services that they provide. Somewhat lurid but I did read the laws and in Kirigakure it is perfectly legal. So hopefully this will let you enjoy yourself tonight.” The young Senju knew he didn't need the money as he had saved up tons of cash just for this very night, but due to his own lack of resistance to the fluid currently in his system he felt his mental though process had been disturbed and all he was able to muster to say was. "Wow thanks brother!! I'll make sure i give a fine woman good money without offending her more than this place already does!!" With that Mokuzai slipped out of his chair into the area's where the ladies of various village's and clans displayed their dancing and seduction talents in hopes of pleasing the man enough to throw there money at them.

Among the females he saw many that caught his eye, some were from konaha such as the aburame and akimichi while others were less known to him but not one women seemed to display a air about her that indicated she was forced to do this but yet again Mokuzai was just a customer and they may have been poker facing this. Suddenly the young Senju caught a whiff of a beautiful perfume different from the others drifting in the air, like a bee to honey he followed his noise to where the scent took him only to find the most beautiful women he has ever seen in his own entire life bent over and even looking his way seductively that caused his young male heart to practically jump from it's location and without even a though found himself walking to her like a moth to a flame.


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Nova Makato

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Nova had never set imagined she would set foot in a place like this, much less actually following through with walking in. Her reason for coming here was likely different than the motivations that drew most of the patrons of the establishment, while the majority had more more than likely to partake in lascivious activities she had come to sort out some residual questions after an encounter with a well known flame headed girl before the training camp on Lord Osada's island. Their activities had brought a new slew of emotions forth for Nova to deal with, and as it was the first of her experiences with such matters she was unsure whether it was the her body and femininity that had made her so flustered or if it was Izumi herself that drew the attention that Nova had often thought would be caught by one of the opposite gender. Her curiosity and sexuality had been awakened that night on Izumi's patio, those two things being what drew here here to the club. A flush had creeped up her cheeks the second she walked in the door, and though she was relieve to be near a small group of other people she knew it made the nerves of what she was here to accomplish even greater. Though she had at first not recognized Mokuzai, as he called her attention to him he was familiar though looked more mature than when she had first met him. Ordering a bourbon for himself, he offered to buy a drink for her as well which Nova would gladly accept to calm her nerves. Her mind wandering back to that night she ordered a whiskey and smiled. Their drinks were delivered quickly, though Di had already downed his first by the time they would arrive and Mokuzai would call for clinking their glasses together in cheers, "To new friends, and to new journey's wherever they may take us!"

The trio would down their drinks simultaneously, Nova shaking her head from the taste that was not nearly as amazing as what she had been drinking that entire afternoon at Izumi's. Mokuzai seemed to be satisfied with the single drink, though neither herself nor Di felt the same way. Di handed off a stack of bills to the younger boy who would thank him humorously and push into the crowd to find a lady that struck his fancy. Looking to Di to see if he wanted her to grab him another, she found him to be already placing an order for himself to which Nova would add on a whiskey double. Again the service was lighting quick and the glasses were in front of them in under a minute. The third drink was gulped down by the dark haired male and Nova saw the flush that came with imbibing alcohol creep up his neck, certain the same thing was visible on her as she sipped her beverage as well. Turning to the stages that dotted the large room, Nova's eyes slid from each one to the next feeling almost embarrassed at letting her eyes pause. Despite the fact that this was their profession and chose to be doing this for the most part, it felt impolite to one as inexperienced and shy as Nova to ogle too long. Sighing deeply she finished her drink and ordered another one, trying to relax further. With the world beginning to spin around her chair, her inhibitions would start to fall away and she found herself staring at the gyrating hips and bouncing breasts with more interest though more from the movement than the form itself. This would continue for another drink before a few stages back she caught view of a busty redhead performing an impressive feat of flexibility and agility as she twisted her body against against the glinting metal pole. Looking back at Di to see his attention grabbed by something on the opposite side of the room, Nova would clumsily push herself to her feet and begin to wobble across the busy room in the direction of the mane of red hair with the drink still clutched in her hand.

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Tian-Di

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Di had never been in one of the houses where they burned charcoal but he was pretty sure that it would feel about as hot as this room. This was not some insinuation about the attractiveness of the girls either though they were pretty enough in their own right. Both Mokuzai and Nova had found 'subjects' that had caught their attention. Mabey he could go ask the Jugo to show him some of her transforming skills...

Wait would she take that the wrong way? Di wanted to literally see her transform but not in some sexual manner. He didn't need her growing a second set of genitalia or breasts though he supposed that would be educational in it's own right. By Kohryu he was parched again. That was one of the things he missed about living under water. You never really got thirsty. Sake was just as good as seawater right? Probably better.

Another glass vanished and more ryo changed hands. Wait was Di breathing? That would be kinda bad if he stopped - humans breathed a lot like not like dragons at all. Di made sure to take a big breath loud enough for those around him to hear. This earned him some funny looks from the patrons (could he have overdone it?) but it seemed that something else had drawn the patrons attention. Figures in orange robes with shaved heads were entering the building carrying signs bearing the legend 'Resist sin and reach enlightenment' , 'Meditation not degradation' and finally 'What would Amida do?' It looked to be a group of Buddhist monks who had come to protest the spiritual bankrupcy that was afflicting Kirigakure.

It seemed that many of the patrons and the workers were not too happy about this and some began to argue with the monks. Taking it pretty calmly the monks simply replied in an infuriatingly polite and courteous manner.  Things got a bit hazy at this point – the room was spinning and Di thought he may have had another drink or two. When some small level of clarity returned Di was telling the Jugo stripper how he was actually a dragon prince of an underwater kingdom and that he lived in a palace made of perls and was waited on by a bunch of shark men.

Surprisingly enough she seemed to be taking it pretty well though for some reason he seemed to have given her some ryo. What was that for again? Oh yeah he had brough them both drinks which she was sipping on greedily. Before he could continue regaling his life story there was a commotion over by the Buddhist protesters. A group of angry looking teenagers wearing ninja headbands imprinted with the kanji for fedora. It had to be the 'Konoha Atheist Association For Logic and Reason and the Disproving of Buddha , Susanoo , Amaterasu , Dragons , Yokai and Other Fairy Tales' abbreviated as KAAFLRDBSADYOFT. Here to stop the Buddhists from their protest.

Damn if they found out that Di was a dragon things could get nasty. Di made sure to stay quiet even as he ordered another drink.

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Mokuzai Senju

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As the young Senju was trapped in the clutch's of the dancer's seductive glare he would glance back at the small party he had arrived with in order to sway him out of his decision but there would be no luck as Nova had found her own dancer to follow and Di remained at the bar as if he was the chaperone of this get-together, With nothing on his side to distract him from the incredibly sexy dancer Mokuzai had been all too hooked into her performance as he slumped back near the pole she was performing with while his gaze was locked solely to her and the way she swayed her hips with each careful movement of her body.

Now helpless under her gaze he would simply watched as she continued to dance about with her unmatched beauty putting him in a love struck trance like no other, even as he watched he noticed that he had not been the only male captivated by her raw beauty as the seats around her pole kept filling up one by one as her performance went on. Mokuzai without even meaning too had begun to pull out his wallet and dropped one thousand and five hundred ryo right at her feet as if she was a queen of the highest order, the other admirers would do just the same with whatever money they had to spare.


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