Iku tensed up just a little as her breasts were felt, pressing her legs together.  Her breathing slowly increased in speed as the gentle torture continued.  She tried to exhale slowly to control herself, but her body did not cooperate.  When her nipples were pinched, she yelped and shuddered, but recovered herself well enough to begin replying,  "yes, it does...it's not something I'm used to, though..."<br/><br/>She cried out when Hima squeezed her breasts again and bent over, pressing both of her hands to her crotch.  It did not do very much to help her.  After all, even though her hands and thighs were covering her penis, it would not take a genius to realize that.<br/><br/><em>'How inconvenient.'</em>She thought as she hoped that Hima would not notice and simply continue.  It would be easy to turn around so the Jounin would not notice anything, so long as she did not notice right now!