Tsunade was stuck in quite the predicament. She had been cordially invited to the annual kage conference, and had gladly accepted.This years conference would be held in the land of mist.
Although she didnt quite need an escort especially after the war and the peace that had followed it, she had brought naruto along explaining it as experience for when he would pick up the mantle and also slightly she had been feeling thay she had been treating him poorly especially after what he has done for the village and her.
Naruto burst into a grinning mess after she had invited him, he stated she really did care about him in which she had frantically replied with rejection of that notion. The next few days were extremely relaxing. Just traveling with naruto to the hidden mist, she didnt want to admit it but having naruto with her was really calming. It reminded her about the time just before she had become hokage, how that young boy had changed her into what she was today still suprised her.
At the end of their 3 day voyage they had been situated at one of the nicer inns a few hours before the meeting. And currently at her problem. She had failed to remember that denizens of the hidden mist considered swimwear as formal wear. It was a rather odd custom but understandable considering just how well misty the hidden mist was.
Now she had left her swimsuit back at the village and considering just how large her cleavage and womanly figure it would be near impossible to find a swimsuit in time, especially having the swimsuit naruto had bought to remedy her problem literally rip to shreds.
She considered calling shizune over to deliver her swimsuit, but it would take her 8 hours at best. Now there was only an hour and left and tsunade was still swimsuitless.
Finally she considered her final option, something shes been meaning to test out. Presumably it was a simple henge but combined with a seal could leave the transformee tangable and solid. From what she had read there was no downside except that the transformee would be as fragile as what he had been transformed into.
Grinning at her newfound solution she called naruto over into her room and frantically thought him the jutsu skipping the explanation hoping that naruto wouldnt mind. After the third attempt he had succeeded and she could feel his chakra flare. It was certainly impressive but she had to focus. Pushing her finger into narutos forehead she set the jutsu to transform him into a swimsuit for her.
Naruto felt queasy as the chakra enveloped him, his chakra holding a strange unbearable heat that made his head spin. It felt worse as he felt something inside him began to change. Before he could even ask tsunade to stop he felt the sickly chakra he was holding in burst into him. And in a flash he could no longer even utter a stop before he felt his body fold into itself and flutter weightlessly onto the floor.
Naruto couldnt move and just helplessly lay on the floor as he heaed tsunades thumping feet walk towards him. He could see almost see her on the corner of his eye and she was huge,
he was so confused what was going on.
Tsunade had picked him up by one of his straps and brought him to a mirror to reveal a skimpy dark purple swimsuit which looked to show too much skin. Naruto couldnt believe she had managed to turn him into her swimsuit, still debating wether it really was a bad thing.
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