While Kenji kept talking to Hanabi in that soft, innocent voice, his real attention was already somewhere else. He quietly summoned his system panel. A clean notification window floated into view.
**Mission: Get a blowjob from Hanabi: Completed**
**Reward: Genin Rank Chakra**
*(Only chakra. Techniques must be obtained through future rewards or learned in the outside world.)*
**Fuse the rank-up reward?**
**Yes / No**
A rank-up reward… hell yeah.
He read the details again. It was only the chakra capacity of a genin, nothing more. He would still have to earn or learn the actual techniques himself. Still, he wasn’t disappointed.
Something is better than nothing.
He decided not to accept it right away.
I’ll use it once I’m back in my room. If my body suddenly spikes with genin-level chakra while Hanabi is still standing here in only a bra and panties, who knows what kind of trouble that could cause.
Hanabi, meanwhile, had already moved over to her drawer. She unhooked her blue bra and let it fall. Her bare breasts came into full view, soft and full, the nipples still faintly pink from earlier arousal.
Before Kenji could fully process the sight she hooked her thumbs into the soaked panties and pushed them down her legs. The wet fabric peeled away from her shaved pussy with a soft sound.
Now she stood completely naked in front of him and when she noticed his wide-eyed stare she couldn’t help giving him a small wink.
Does he even understand what he’s looking at? she thought with a quiet chuckle.
Kenji’s cock twitched hard inside his newly buttoned pants. Her clean shaved pussy and the perfect shape of her breasts were enough to send fresh blood rushing south.
This slut…Fuck… I’m getting hard again.
Hanabi pulled out a fresh set of red floral lingerie. She slipped the bra on first and reached behind her back to hook the clasp. Just as she started stepping into the matching panties, Hinata’s voice carried clearly from outside the room.
“Kenji? Are you there?”
Hanabi’s breathing jumped. Panic flashed across her face and then she quickly yanked the panties the rest of the way up, then grabbed her kimono and threw it on in a few hurried seconds, tying the sash with quick, practiced motions. Only when the fabric covered everything did she let out a shaky breath of relief.
The sudden call had nearly given her a heart attack. Explaining why she had been half-naked while Kenji sat on her bed would have been impossible.
She raised her voice so Hinata could hear. “Sister! Kenji is in my room!”
Footsteps approached. The sliding door opened and Hinata stepped inside. Her eyes moved from Kenji to Hanabi and back again.
“Kenji, are you done playing? We should go home now. It’s time for your practice.”
Ever since he had started showing rapid progress she refused to let him slack off, even for a day.
Kenji already knew the fun was over for now. He nodded. “Yes, Mom.”
He stood up and walked over to Hanabi. Without hesitation he wrapped his arms around her in a hug, pressing his face lightly against her boobs.
“Auntie, please come play with me again tomorrow,” he said in that same cute, soft voice.
Hanabi smiled and returned the hug for a brief moment. “I will. Now go home.”
Inside, her thoughts were far less innocent.
Tomorrow again…
Just the memory of his thick eight-inch cock made a blush rise on her cheeks anda familiar heat stirred low in her belly once more.
Fuck I'm getting turned on again, this boy….
Then she looked over at her sister. “Sis, is it okay if I visit him tomorrow?”
Hinata nodded without any suspicion. “Yes, of course. He gets bored at home anyway.”
Her gaze lingered on Kenji for a second. This was the second time she had seen him initiate a hug on his own. A small, proud smile touched her lips.
Looks like he’s really progressing well…
“Goodbye, Kenji.”
Hinata took his hand and led him out of the room. Together they left the Hyuga estate and started the walk toward home.
Soon both Kenji and Hinata reached home. Once they stepped inside, Hinata went to change. When she came back out she was wearing a loose white baggy t-shirt and black shorts.
The soft fabric of the shirt hung loosely on her frame and it was clear she wore nothing underneath. The faint outline of her nipples pressed against the thin material with every small movement.
Kenji was already sitting on the sofa in the living room and Hinata walked over to him.
“Come on, Kenji. Let’s change your clothes too.”
He stood up and followed her. As he got closer his eyes dropped to her chest. The way the baggy shirt clung just enough to show the shape of her breasts and the dark points of her nipples made his cock twitch inside his pants.
Fuck she's not wearing bra, she's really testing my limits
Then they walked together to Kenji’s room and once inside, Hinata guided him to sit on the edge of the bed. She opened his wardrobe and pulled out a clean pair of shorts and a fresh t-shirt.
She turned back to him. “Kenji, can you change your clothes by yourself?”
He stayed silent, keeping the same blank, innocent expression he always used around her.
Hinata let out a small sigh and shook her head, a faint look of disappointment crossing her face. “Okay… I’ll teach you. Stand up first.”
Kenji rose to his feet. Hinata stepped closer and carefully pulled his old t-shirt up and over his head.
“This is how you take off your shirt,” she said gently, then helped him slip the new one on.
“Now we’ll change your pants.”
She knelt down in front of him. From this angle the loose neckline of her baggy t-shirt dipped open, giving him a clear view of the soft curves of her breasts and the pink tips of her nipples. The sight made his cock harden further.
Fuck… so big and sexy…
Hinata reached for the button of his denim jeans and undid it. She slowly pulled the zipper down, then tugged the pants lower.
As the fabric slid past his hips the semi-hard bulge in his underwear became obvious, straining against the thin material.
Kenji knew he wouldn’t be able to hide the growing erection much longer. The combination of her kneeling position, the clear view of her bare breasts under the shirt and the soft brush of her hands against his waist was already pushing him past the point of control.