Slaves of the Maelstrom

Chapter Seven: You said a Meow-th full…

Orochimaru glared at the Konoha-nin that was held kneeling before him, his chest aching as the initial onset of the soul rejection began making itself known.

On either side of the prostrate man were two jounin members of the snake master’s Oto forces, each one wearing a modified version of the ‘melody arm’ he had gifted to one of the pawns he’d sent to the Chuunin exams several months ago. One of them took particular delight in pressing his foot against the beaten ninja’s hand, crushing the bones beneath his sandal.

“I must congratulate Sarutobi-sensei and Tsunade-hime for keeping this so quiet,” the pale skinned man muttered, “But honestly…did you or any of your comrades really think I wouldn’t be prepared for infiltrators into my base? That my prison cells would not be heavily guarded?”

The beaten man coughed loudly, splattering blood on the floor and over the remains of his Kawauso (otter) mask. He looked up at Orochimaru with a resigned smirk on his lips.

“Hon…estly?…Yeah…we figured…you would,” he rasped, “Doesn’t…matter…the Fuuma…are in Konoha…now.” He grinned wider. “Yondaime-sama’s…child…is safe.”

Orochimaru roared in anger, lashing out with his foot and catching the man under his chin, snapping his neck with a loud crack. The two jounin guards wisely backed away from their irate leader, as he snapped off a quick seal sequence and burned the body with a goukakyu no jutsu.

The rouge sannin panted for a few moments, before shooting a glare at the two jounin. “OUT!” he ordered, the jounin wisely heading the order.

Off to the side, two other figures stood, one with a fearful look on her pretty face, while the second bore a more resigned look, the candle light reflecting off his glasses as he pushed them up his nose. The bespectacled figure walked up, his hands glowing green with chakra as he began to scan his master, frowning at the sweat building up on his brow.

“It won’t be long now, Orochimaru-sama,” he said, “I’d say you have about another three months at most before you’ll have to change bodies…I’m afraid I’ve done all that I can.”

“I know you have, Kabuto,” the yellow eyed man replied, “My own frustrations are not helping matters I’m sure.” The sannin frowned as he sat down in his throne, the body of the slain ANBU still burning slightly. “Still, how could we have missed this? I knew of Minato’s slave girl…I was the one who set those hunters on her in the first place when he sent her out! The girl is even the spitting image of her!”

“I cannot say, my lord,” Kabuto replied, “With the loss of sites B, K, and D, a well as the bases in Kawa, Kiba, and Tori, much of my genetic research has been lost. We can only assume that Tayuya broke under interrogation and reported those locations to Konoha.”

Orochimaru frowned. “When we send Sakon and the other two to retrieve Sasuke-kun, make sure that find out where our little flutist is as well,” he commanded, “I’ll personally deal with her.”

Kabuto nodded, before pulling a bottle out of his equipment pouch, shaking a few pills from it. “Take these, Orochimaru-sama,” the silver haired medic ordered, “It’ll help with the congestion.” He walked over to the girl still standing in the shadows. “While we can’t use the girl as leverage against Konoha now, perhaps we can still do something to…get even with them.”

Orochimaru looked over at his second, smirking. “Kabuto…you have a particularly vicious mind,” he muttered, “You’re planning something very naughty…I don’t even know what it is, but I like it already.”

Kabuto smirked back at his master, before turning to the girl. “Koto-chan here is the last member of the Fuuma we still have in custody,” he said, “I’m afraid I had to terminate Arashi-kun last night…he absorbed the guards to his cell, as well as the kunoichi we sent to keep him ‘happy’.” He chuckled. “Still, the data we gathered from his remains should prove very useful…Karin-chan is already analyzing it at site E.”

“Bastards,” the previously silent woman growled, “My clan will avenge Arashi-san and the other’s you’ve killed.”

“Unlikely,” Orochimaru replied, “But, I think I know what you’re planning, Kabuto. I presume you have some means of controlling her during the mission?”

Kabuto smiled, pulling out a scroll from his pouch. “A…modification of the seals created by Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara,” he explained. “Combined with the curse seal used by the Hyuuga clan. I can guarantee its success.”

Koto gulped as the two men turned their eyes to her form. “NEVER!” she shouted, snapping a few seals off before crying out in agony.

Kabuto stood behind her, his hand glowing blue as he moved it away from her hip, slapping it against her left arm as she toppled to the floor.

“You talk like it’s a choice, Koto-chan,” he muttered, “But that is an illusion for you…”

Orochimaru grinned as the boy slapped a few other places on the girl, causing her to scream in agony as her limbs were disabled. He chuckled as the boy proceded to slice away the grey prison garb the girl had been wearing, leaving her sobbing form nude in the pale candle light.

“The modification doesn’t permanently enslave her to us,” Kabuto explained, pulling out a brush and a jar of ink as he began to mark the whimpering girl’s back, “Rather, it will enslave her to a particular command - like a sleeper agent, she’ll lie in wait until the appropriate trigger is given. The seal itself will remain hidden unless medical chakra is applied to her back in a particular pattern…and only I know the pattern.”

Orochimaru laughed loudly as Kabuto finished up the seals, the dark haired girl crying out as the boy activated them. “An interesting jutsu indeed, Kabuto,” he chuckled, as the seals glowed brightly, before fading back into Koto’s skin. “Seals have never been to my taste…something I’ll have to rectify after I take Sasuke-kun’s body for my own.” He looked down at the naked girl, smirking as she leveled a tear filled glare at him.

“As for you,” he grinned, bending down to wipe a tear from her face, bringing it to his long tongue and savoring the salty taste, “The command is simple…”

“…Kill Minato’s daughter.”

oOoOoOo

Sasame stared at the blond boy, her eyes wide as he practically danced in place. The blonde woman, Tsunade, sat behind her desk, smiling gently at her as Yakuin finished signing the documents to make the Fuuma a part of Konoha’s population.

“It’s something of a shock, isn’t it, Sasame-san?” the Hokage spoke up, drawing the girl from her thoughts. “Believe me, it was quite a shock to learn that Naiya-chan had given birth before passing on. I knew she was pregnant, but when I learned of the Kyuubi’s attack on the village, I figured that she had perished along with Kushina-chan.”

“I’m…still kinda…in shock,” Sasame admitted, “I mean…my mother? A slave? And to a Kage no less?” She turned to the grinning boy. “And…that this guy…is my brother?”

Naruto grinned, walking forward finally, and held out his hand. “I’m Naruto,” he said, “Nice to meet ya!”

Yakuin grinned. “Go ahead,” he said, motioning to Sasame to accept the hand, “He is your brother, after all.”

Sasame nodded, accepting the hand, offering a shy smile as well. “I’m…” she looked to Yakuin. “Ummm…am I still a Fuuma clan member? Or do I…”

“For now, you’re the last member of the Namikaze,” Yakuin explained, “That’s the legality of it…but family wise?” He knelt down before the girl. “You will always be a Fuuma in the clan’s eyes. That I promise you, Sasame-chan.”

Naruto walked forward, reaching out and placing a hand one the girl’s shoulder, drawing a curious look from her. “It wouldn’t matter to me if you’re a Fuuma, a Namikaze, or an Uzumaki,” he said, smiling brightly, “All I know is…you’re my sister. That is all that really matters to me.”

Sasame nodded, reaching out to take his hand. “I…guess that makes me…your little sister,” she said, “Its…nice to meet you.”

Naruto grinned brightly, before pulling the surprised girl into a hug. “Welcome home…little sister,” he said, causing her to giggle.

Tsunade coughed slightly, interrupting the ‘golden moment’. “We have a lot to do, kids,” she said, “There are quite a few obstacles still in front of us. The Fire Lord will be coming here personally to confirm your bloodlines, and there a quite a few protocols that MUST be followed. He is not a man to be trifled with.”

Naruto nodded vigorously, before looking at Sasame. “I want to introduce you to my girls, Hinata-chan, and my other friends,” he said, before turning to Yakuin. “Can you both join us at the Uchiha clan compound for dinner tonight? I want to get to know my sister, and the family that took her in.” He bowed to the man, surprising the adults present. “I owe you a debt for keeping my sister safe.”

Tsunade grinned. “If its alright, Naruto-kun,” she spoke up, “Shizune and I would like to join you as well. Jiraiya is out on a mission for me at the moment, other wise I’m sure he would have loved to join as well.”

Naruto grinned, nodding happily. “I told Kin-chan and Tayuya-chan to expect quite a few guests tonight,” he said, “I’ll send a Kage Bunshin over to tell them to set a few extra places. Hinata-chan said her father wants to meet me as well, and I’m sure Temari-chan will come with her as well.”

“You know a lot of girls, Naruto-san,” Yakuin said, causing Naruto to blush slightly.

“Ah…heh, heh,” the blond chuckled, “Its…a bit more complicated than that. I’ll explain after dinner.” He grinned. “I hope you like octopus…Kin-chan makes a mean tako-yaki roll.”

Yakuin and the others grinned. “We look forward to it,” he replied.

oOoOoOo

Jiraiya panted heavily as he stared at the purplish cloud of chakra before him, wincing as a deafening roar filled the clearing, the yellowed eyes of the Nibi no Nekomata flashing in fury.

Beside him, Aburame Shibi and Yamato both panted as well. The pair had joined up with the white haired Sannin the previous evening, working with him to set up the seal array that now encircled their target.

“She’s…a…stubborn one,” Jiraiya growled, his hands pressed against the ground as he continued to pump chakra into the seal array. “Damnit…Yamato, how much longer!?!”

The dark haired ANBU grimaced as his Moku Bunshins finished planting the seeds around the trapped jinchuuriki. “My…clones are…finished!” he shouted back. “But I still don’t…”

“We have to try!” Shibi shouted back, “Activate the seal!”

Yamato nodded, sitting down and running through a series of hand seals. “Hope this works!” he muttered, thrusting his right hand forward, a kanji for the word ‘Sit’ appearing on his palm.

“HOKAGE SHIKI JIJUN JUTSU: KAKUAN NITTEN!”

Pillars of wood erupted from the ground, encircling the demonic form in the center of the seal. The beast howled in rage, even as the pillars began to glow, absorbing the chakra.

Jiraiya grinned, snapping off a twenty hand seals of his own, before slapping his hands to the ground. “FUIN JUTSU: INSHOU ANKOKU, JOUMAE MUNE!” (Seal Darkness, Bind Will). A white glow shown from the runes marked around the struggling jinchuuriki, bolstering Yamato’s own seal.

“It…is working!” Shibi shouted, the glow of the Nibi’s chakra receeding as the combined seals both drained and suppressed the malevolent energies. A form began to be visible within the shell, vaguely human at first, but becoming more defined as the minuets wore on.

There was a sudden flash of energy, bright enough to cause Jiraiya and Yamato to lose control over their seals as they covered their eyes, and a blond haired young woman was left behind in its wake, splotches of red on her otherwise flawless skin.

She was panting, her yellow eyes wide in disbelief as she felt the Nibi’s chakra receed back into her seal. “How…” she whispered, before crying out as her body was swarmed with kikai insects.

Jiraiya turned a sharp glance over at Shibi, who mearly adjusted his sunglasses. “The kikai have special instructions,” he explained, “They’ll drain her of her normal chakra quickly…if you apply a Gogyou Fuin once she collapses, she should remain unconscious for the journey back to Konoha.”

Jiraiya smirked, walking up to the girl, her skin already healing from the over use of her bijuu’s power. “Too bad you’re an enemy, girl,” he muttered, his finger tips glowing with purplish chakra. “Still, I’d hate to dissappoint Ibiki and Anko.” He slammed his hand into the girl’s stomach, locking down the Nibi’s chakra.

Yugito collapsed, panting as her chakra reached dangerous levels. She laid there, panting on the ground, glaring up at the three shinobi before her. “…k-kill…me…a-and…be d-done…” she whispered, her eyes dimming as her fatigue caught up to her.

“Sorry,” Jiraiya replied, “I make it a policy not to kill pretty, helpless girls. Even if they are Kumo kunoichi.”

Yugito moaned, before finally succumbing to darkness.

Yamato quickly bent down, opening her jaw and feeling along her gum line. He frowned, pinching a false molar between his fingers and pulling it out. He eyed the small capsul hidden underneath with disgust. “Kumo’s getting creative,” he muttered, “This tooth is a modified exploding tag…B-class katon by the looks of it.”

Jiraiya whistled, even as Shibi removed Yugito’s equipment and weapons from her, before binding her with a specialized rope from his clan. “Suicide pill that could take a building with her,” he muttered, “Definitely the Raikage’s work…I’ve heard he trusts this girl far less than their other jinchuuriki. Course, since they’re brothers, I guess that’s only to be expected.”

Shibi removed Yugito’s sandles, frowning at what he saw. “Apparently, she’s been tortured before,” he muttered, pointing to scars on her feet. Both Jiraiya and Yamato frowned at that, Jiraiya pulling out a tag with seals on it, as well as the symbol for the word ‘Sleep’ in the center, bending down and pulling off her hitai-ate and sticking the tag on her forehead. “We’ll let Ibiki and the I.T. division worry about that,” he replied, “Let’s get moving.”

Yamato picked up their prisoner, the trio leaping into the trees, headed for home.

oOoOoOo

Kin smiled at the guests standing at the entrance to the house, bowing her head demurely. “Welcome, Hyuuga-sama, Hinata-sama,” she said, “Naruto-sama and the others have been expecting you.”

Hyuuga Hiashi nodded, stepping into the house with Hinata and Temari in tow as Kin lead them into the living room.

Sasame and Yakuin sat at a nearby table, Tayuya pouring them each a cup of tea as Naruto chatted with his newly found sister about their lives.

“You PAINTED the Hokage Monument so they looked like CLOWNS!?!” Sasame choked, her eyes wide in disbelief as Naruto explained some of his previous exploits.

“Yep!” the blond boy grinned, “Course, that was nothing compared to the time I put itching powder on all the ANBU’s toilet paper rolls.” He rubbed the back of his head. “Its kinda sad now…since I’m in the ANBU now, I can’t go around pranking them anymore. Its just not as fun pranking the civilians…”

“Naruto-sama, Hyuuga Hiashi-sama is here,” Kin said, getting her master’s attention.

“Ah! Thank you Kin-chan!” he said, standing up and bowing to the Hyuuga head. “Forgive me for not noticing you earlier, Hyuuga-sama…finding out I have a sister after all this time…”

“It is understandable, Uzumaki-san,” Hiashi replied, returning the bow. “I would likely be the same way if I had the chance to see my brother again.”

Naruto frowned. “I know it was a long time ago, but I’m sorry for your loss,” he said, giving a small smile to Hinata, who blushed prettily in response, her own slave smirking at the continued shyness her mistress possessed. “Hinata-chan told me he was a good man.”

Hiashi nodded. “He was,” he replied, the group sitting down at the table as Tayuya brought out some more tea. Hiashi sipped at his, smiling slightly. “Jasmine…very nice.”

Tayuya bowed. “Temari-san gave me the recipe,” she said, “Naruto-sama was happy to let me try my hand at it.”

Hiashi nodded, looking over at his daughter’s slave. “There were many in the clan who opposed my daughter’s actions that lead to her joining us,” he said, “But I am proud of how Hinata has grown since joining with Anko-san.”

Naruto nodded, grinning at his lover. “She’s awesome,” he said, causing the girl to blush even more. “Tsunade-bachan’s told me she’s having Shizune-neechan start up a medical class at the hospital, and Hinata-chan’s already signed up.”

Hiashi raised a surprised eyebrow at his daughter. “You haven’t mentioned that yet, daughter,” he commented.

Hinata bowed. “It…was a spur of the moment decision, father,” she replied. “Tsunade-sama was…impressed…with one of my ointments that I had made for my team. She knows that I’m working in the I.T. division now, and Ibiki-sensei said they need more medics in the division.” She looked up. “I…felt that, with my Byakugan, I could…”

“You need not explain it, daughter,” Hiashi replied, “My own father and I have long advocated for more of our clan to take medical training. It is the other members of the council that insist that jyuken alone is enough for a Hyuuga.”

Sasame spoke up, her face scrunched up cutely as she thought about that. “I’ve heard about the Byakugan,” she said, “Why do they refuse to allow medical training, when it has such obvious potential?”

“It is not so much refusal, Namikaze-san,” Hiashi replied, “More, it is simple pride that…blinds them…to the potential.”

“But, isn’t there some saying about pride and failure…” Yakuin spoke up, frowning as well.

“Indeed,” the Hyuuga patriarch replied, “However, things can change, now that Hinata has started to come into her own.”

Tayuya snorted slightly, causing Kin and Temari to glare at her. “Excuse me,” the red head giggled, “Something tickled my nose…”

Naruto sighed. *She must really love being spanked…* he thought. “Well, how about dinner?” he asked, changing the subject. “Kin-chan made fresh tako-yaki, and I got some of that new ‘pho’ soup from Ayame-neechan today. Shall we eat?”

The group stood up, moving to the dinning room. Tayuya gulped as Temari and Kin each took ahold of her shoulders.

“Can’t you hold it in?” Temari growled.

“You know what Naruto-sama said,” Kin added, “If you did something rude, he’d make enough Kage Bunshins to spank you till sunrise.”

Tayuya nodded, pouting slightly. “I couldn’t help it!” she said, “I mean…’come into her own’? After what we all did last week?”

Temari and Kin sighed. Kin then noticed something, frowning at what she saw. “Tayuya-chan…what are you wearing underneath that kimono?” she asked. Tayuya’s grin answered everything. “Kami-sama…you closet exhibitionist.”

Tayuya smirked. “Like you’re one to talk,” she replied. “You’re naked around here almost 24/7!”

“When we don’t have guests, or Hinata-sama, yes,” her friend replied, “But this is Naruto-sama’s sister, and Hinata-sama’s father!”

Temari frowned. “I think I might ask Hinata-sama to let me stay the night,” she muttered. “She let me bring my Dai Tessan with me…I think Naruto-sama would like a new paddle for your ass.”

Tayuya whimpered at the thought.

oOoOoOo

Anko and Ibiki grinned at the treasure trove they’d found in Yugito’s pack.

“Girl burned her orders, but not the border passes for Kusa and Kiba,” Anko chuckled. “Signed by the Raikage himself. No Konoha pass either.”

“I’m actually happier with the raiton jutsu scroll she has,” Ibiki replied, “Now we can have the jutsu architects make some counters to these.” He pulled out a black scroll, bound tightly. “Wow…A-Class demolition scroll. Probably raiton based too.”

“Huh, check this out,” Anko muttered, opening a scroll with a jumble of characters on it. “My seal work is average at best, but this looks like a specialized cypher…I know most of Kumo’s current codes, but this is completely new to me.”

Ibiki nodded, snapping off a quick seven seal sequence, before focusing some chakra into the paper. The kanji scrambled around the page, before the edges of the paper started to smoke.

“SHIT!” Anko shouted, making ready to throw the scroll.

“No! Wait!” Ibiki said, stopping his chakra flow. The paper smoked for a few seconds, before going silent. “It requires a specific chakra signature…probably her’s alone.” He motioned to the still bound kunoichi lying on the floor nearby.

“Its impossible to specifically set chakra signatures,” Anko said, “You can limit them by gender or affinity, yes, but not specifically by person.”

“…or maybe by human or demon?” Ibiki asked, eyeing his second in command.

Anko blinked, before grinning. “Damn,” she whistled. “The info in this one must be of MAJOR importance.” She smirked. “Should I call Naruto-kun in?”

Ibiki shook his head. “No, I’ve got him working on a Kusa boy we captured last week,” he replied, “He’s got the poor bastard listening to yodel songs…apparently, the guy likes classical music. Naruto said he’s going to break the guy by having his clones sing ’The Song Never Ends’ for a solid week.”

Anko shuddered. “You sure teaching him brainwashing techniques was a good idea?” she asked. “That Ame girl he broke last week still acts like she’s a chicken whenever one of her guards asks what time it is.”

Ibiki nodded. “And she hated chicken when we brought her in,” he chuckled. “No, I still say it was a good idea. Besides, I think this would make a good test for your apprentice.”

Anko frowned. “Hinata?” she asked. “Given her clan’s history with Kumo?”

“If she can’t focus past any anger with them, she’ll never make a truly effective IT member,” he replied. “Have her break this girl. I want to know what this scroll says.”

oOoOoOo

Naruto waved to his sister as she and Yakuin walked off, the girl smiling at her brother as they disappeared around the corner. He turned to Hiashi, who was kneeling nearby, a tea service sitting next to him that Hinata had prepared.

“I would like to speak with you about my daughter,” the stoic faced man said, as Naruto sat down next to him.

“I thought you would, Hiashi-sama,” he replied, pouring a cup of tea and offering it to the Hyuuga patriarch, who accepted it with a grunt of thanks. “Is it about how I’m working with her in the IT division?”

“No,” Hiashi replied, “It is…more personal than that.”

Naruto gulped, setting down his own cup as he looked up at the man.

“I shall be blunt,” Hiashi said, “I wish to know if your feelings for Hinata are true, and not merely those of teenaged lust.” He looked down at the blond. “Surely by now, you must know of my daughter’s own feelings for you.”

Naruto nodded. He looked out over the court yard, thinking about his answer. “I’ve been alone most of my life,” he said, thinking about the times before he came to join the IT division. “I’ve always hoped to find love…for the longest time, I thought I’d found it with Sakura-chan. It was only recently that I came to realize that I care for her as a friend and not a potential lover.

“I was blind to Hinata-chan’s feelings before…it took her nearly dying before I could really see how much she and I were alike. We were both striving for attention - for people to look at us and see something worthwhile.”

Hiashi nodded. “And now?”

Naruto smiled. “I’ve seen Hinata-chan come so far since joining the IT division,” he replied, “When I see her smile…I mean REALLY smile…I see confidence and hope. She doesn’t stutter much anymore, and she’s becoming assertive.” He chuckled. “I remember, I once told her she was dark, timid, and a little weird, but that I liked girls like her. She’s still timid, and still weird…but now I see that light her name suggests.” He looked at her. “I’ll do everything I can to help her keep that light…to keep her happy.”

Hiashi nodded, standing up. “And if it is your love that makes her happy?” he asked.

Naruto nodded. “Then she’ll have it,” he replied, “All I can give…I can’t deny that Tayuya-chan and Kin-chan hold special places in my heart as well, but I will give her my love.”

That seemed to satisfy Hiashi, who stepped down into the veranda. “Tell my daughter that if she wishes, she may remain here tonight,” he said. “I would like you to come to our home next week. I would like to discuss some things with you.”

Naruto nodded. “I’ll let Ibiki-sensei know,” he replied, standing. “Thank you for coming tonight.” He bowed once more.

Hiashi returned it. “I was honored,” he replied, walking out of the compound.

Naruto nodded to himself, picking up the tea tray and walking back into the living room…

…only to be greated by the sight of Tayuya being spanked with Temari’s fan, the blond slave girl slapping the metal weapon hard against his slave’s firm rear.

Hinata stood nearby, blushing as Kin commented on Temari’s technique. Naruto walked forward, causing Temari to stop.

“Your dad says you can stay the night, if you want Hinata-chan,” he said, “Would you like to? You mentioned wanting to see my nightly ritual with Kin-chan and Tayuya-chan.”

Hinata blushed again at the thought. “I…would like to see that,” she replied, “But…well…” she tugged at the obi of her kimono. “Well…Kin-chan invited…me to participate.”

Naruto grinned. “I’d love that too!” he said. He frowned suddenly. “Just one problem.”

“Huh?” Kin asked, “What problem, master?”

“Isn’t it obvious?” he asked, “You’re all supposed to be naked by now for it.”

Kin laughed, even as Hinata eeped in surprise. “Oh my!” she muttered, even as Kin started pulling the clothes off her.

Tayuya whimpered. “Master…” she spoke up. “What about…”

“I told you what would happen,” he said, his hands rising into the familiar cross seal, “You’re ass is target practice till sunrise. KAGE BUNSHIN NO JUTSU!”

Twenty five clones appeared in a puff of smoke, each holding a wooden paddle.

Temari handed one of them her fan. “Try this instead,” she said, “Heavier, and with a broader surface. Gives one hell of a sting too!”

“Temari-chan!” the red-head whined.

“You earned it,” Kin replied as she finished pulling Hinata’s panties off of her, giving her pussy a quick kiss. “I love this little spiral,” she giggled, reaching up to tickle the girl’s lower lips, drawing a strange moan/giggle from her.

Naruto grinned, slipping his own clothes off, before walking towards his lover, cupping her cheeks and looking into her pale lavender eyes and kissing her deeply. He broke off after a few minutes, before grinning at her.

“Top to bottom,” he said, “I’m going to lick every inch of you, Hinata-chan.” He smiled wider at her happy gasp. “It helps that you taste so nice too!”

Hinata could only moan.

oOoOoOo

Koto whimpered as Kabuto pushed the probe into her ass, feeling the tip rub against the thin walls of her rectum. “S-s-s-stop!” she groaned.

“Just a little deeper, Koto-chan,” he replied, “You’ll be happy with this special capsule once its in place.” He depressed a button on the probe, burying the capsule the probe held into the flesh of her rectum. “There! All done!”

Koto could only sob as he gave her a smack on her naked ass for good measure. “You…bastard!” she whispered, even as her ‘minders’ picked up her nude form and dragged her from the room.

Kabuto nodded, looking over the readings from the bug he’d just planted inside their new spy. “If only you knew, Koto-chan,” he muttered. “If only you knew…”

oOoOoOo

Hinata frowned at the blonde girl hanging naked in the restraints before her.

The girl, Yugito, growled as she saw who her ‘interrogator’ was supposed to be. “The very Hyuuga who lead to Gashir’s downfall,” she muttered, “How ironic…”

“Irony is the best torture,” Hinata replied, “I learned that from my boyfriend. I imagine he’d be surprised to know that I’ve been assigned to break a fellow jinchuuriki.”

Yugito’s eyes narrowed. “What are you talking about?” she spat. “Konoha has no jinchuuriki!”

Hinata smirked. “Thanks!” she said, walking over to a wall and wheeling a triangular device covered with a black cloth over to her. “That tells us that either Kumo’s intelligence network is really sub-par, or we’ve kept him hidden really well.”

“A wooden horse?” Yugito chuckled, “Girl, I’ve been tortured before, and with that same method too! I didn’t break to those Iwa bastards and I won’t break to some little Hyuuga slut either!”

Hinata looked up at her. “Wooden horse?” she asked, “Now, what made you think this was a wooden horse?”

Yugito frowned. “What are you talking about?” she growled.

Hinata smiled, before pulling the cloth off the device, leaving Yugito to gasp in shock.

The ‘horse’ was made of clear glass, the tip rounded off to avoid actually cutting into the victim’s flesh.

It was what was INSIDE the triangular tube that was truly frightening.

Three stands were set up inside it, each with a glowing orb attached to them. Arcs of electricity shot out from them, the energies dancing along the glass, at random points.

“I took the idea of a violate orb, and combined it with the concept of a wooden horse,” Hinata said, pulling a hose off the wall and spraying a fine mist over the surprised blond. “I call it the ‘Electric Equine’. Not very imaginative, but the name isn’t what we’re really interested in.” She pressed a button on the wall, lowering the Kumo jounin onto the device.

“AH! AHHH! OW! AHHH” Yugito cried out, her wet skin serving as a circuit for the electrical energies and the glass, her body bouncing up and down as she tried to escape the stings dancing along her legs and over her bald pussy.

Hinata misted her again, before walking over to a juke-box that she’d brought in. She pressed a button, starting up a CD she’d brought in.

“WHAT’S NEW PUSSY-CAT? WOAH WOAH WO-OH!”

Yugito screamed.

oOoOoOo

Anko smiled at her young protégé as she read the preliminary report.

“That device is simply [I]EVIL[/I] Hinata-chan,” the snake mistress chuckled, “I do like the fact that the zaps are random in location and strength. It’ll make it all but impossible for the prisoner to adapt.”

The Hyuuga girl nodded, happy that her sensei was pleased with her work. “I’m planning on working over her feet next,” she said, “I had Falcon-sensei design a special treadmill for me - I’m thinking of making her run for a full day, while I have some more noises pumped into her cell.”

Anko nodded, closing up the file and sliding it into on of her filing cabinets. She stood, stretching her back, smirking at Hinata’s blush as her own impressive tits strained against their fishnet bindings. “Heh, even after finally being porked by your Naruto-chan, you still blush,” she said, earning a pout and ‘hmmph’ from the girl. “How was it, anyway? The kid’s got two pets of his own to…administer to. How’d he keep up with you?”
Hinata ducked her head as her blush grew. “A-ano…I-I don’t…its kinda…”

“Oh no, little one,” Anko said, sliding behind her and pulling her against her chest, causing the girl to ‘eep’ in surprise. The jonin grinned, reaching her hand up to cup her one of her student’s impressive tits through her jacket, kneading the mound expertly and causing Hinata’s knees to buckle. “No, you get to tell me all about it…the size, the feel, the number of times you reached heaven.” She bent her head down, sticking her tongue into Hinata’s left ear.

“Ooooohhhhh…” Hinata moaned, “A-Anko…sensei…” She whimpered as Anko slipped her other hand down, massaging her womanhood through the tight capris she was wearing.

“Oh ho ho ho!” Anko chuckled, surprised by what she felt, “Little Hinata’s getting bolder…no panties under her pants.” She pinched one of Hinata’s nipples, causing her charge to squeal.

Hinata felt herself falling under the skillful touches of her sensei. She barely let out a protest as Anko started to pull her pants down, feeling herself grow hotter as the woman started to frig her with speed, her thumb circling the shuddering girl’s clit as she pumped in and out of her charge.

“Come on, Hinata-chan,” Anko purred, her other hand slipping her hand under the girl’s shirt to fondle the soft tits hidden beneath. “What was it like?” The jounin licked the girl’s cheek, savoring the salty taste of her sweat as Anko worked her into a frenzy. “Did he lick you? Did he finger you - if he did, was it front door, or rear entrance?” The jounin hooked her fingers inside Hinata’s cunt, pressing on a particularly sensitive spot inside her.

“OH!” Hinata cried, feeling her body clench under the assault, her senses riding along the edge of what she was sure would be a massive orgasm. She wanted nothing more than to come…to be free of the intense feeling…

…but…it wasn’t the same.

She started struggling, surprising Anko as she tried to free herself. “S-sen-s-sei…” she moaned, “P-please…t-this i-isn’t…right!” She turned to face her teacher/molester. “I…only…want…Naruto to…d-do this!”

Anko smiled brightly, letting go of her student, and letting her fall to the floor. “Good job, Hinata-chan,” she said, “You just passed.”

“…wha…” the girl gaped, looking up at her teacher.

“One of the most dangerous things any kunoichi can face is another shinobi with knowledge of the sexual arts,” Anko replied, kneeling down next to her studend. “Even though you won’t be going out of the village much as an I.T. member, you’ll still have times when you’ll be out there. Kurenai would have taught you this once you made chuunin, but I think you should know now.” She scowled. “Honestly, I want nothing more than to put Namida Suzume over my knee and give her one hell of a whipping for how she’s teaching the kunoichi these days.”

Hinata gaped at her sensei. “You mean…you…molested me…to teach me a lesson?” she asked, “But…why this way? Why not just…”

“You won’t get a chance to ask an enemy who’s stripped you and is fingering you,” Anko replied, “You’ll need to know how to hold out against pleasure, how to shunt your mind to another place.”

“…how to resist torture,” Hinata replied.

“Exactly,” Anko replied. “Every kunoichi goes through this, as does every shinobi. Part of the jounin requirements is training to resist torture and interrogation.” She stood, helping the girl to her feet, smirking at the spiral cut of her pubes. “Man you got it bad for the gakI,” she muttered, chuckling as the girl blushed before pulling her pants off. “Ibiki and I will be training you both to resist torture, of both kinds. Its not pretty, but it’ll save both of your lives someday.”

Hinata gulped. “So…one day…you’ll…”

“Strip you naked, and make you squeal like a pig?” Anko asked, smiling evilly as Hinata whimpered. “Oh yes…and Naruto-kun to. You’ll both face it…and eventually, you’ll both have to face each other regarding it.”

Hinata gaped. “What!?!”

“You’ll have to torture him sometime, and he’ll have to torture you,” Anko replied, “The two of you have an incredibly strong attachment to each other. In the ninja world, that can be both a great strength, and a crippling weakness.” Bent down, placing her face right into Hinata’s. “There may come a time when you’ll have to do something terrible, and the same way with him. The training you’ll both be going through will ready you for that, Kami-sama forbid it ever happens.”

Hinata nodded. “Ano…does Naruto-kun…know about this?” she asked.

“Not yet,” Anko replied, “Ibiki wants to tell him, but I told him no. It should come from you.” She held up a hand to forestall Hinata’s protest. “Think about it…if it comes from you, it’ll be understandable. He’ll know why you’re doing it, and he’ll still try his best. He’ll do it for you, and you’ll do it for him.”

Hinata nodded. “But…the idea…hurting him…”
Anko nodded. “I know,” she said, “I had to do the same thing to Shizune-chan and Iruka-kun for their training, even though Iruka never took the jounin exam.” She surprised her student as a tear leaked down her cheek. “It broke my heart to hurt those whom I love…but I took courage in the fact that I was helping to prepare them for a danger no one should face.”

Hinata nodded. “I…I need to talk to Naruto-kun,” she said.

“Wait a few days,” her sensei said, “Give yourself time to adjust to the idea. Then you can be rational about it when you talk to your boy-toy.” She smirked. “Who knows…you might like being his mistress, or his pet!”

Hinata flushed. “ANKO-SENSEI!”

oOoOoOo

The dark haired Hyuuga girl sighed as her subject sobbed while she ran.

The treadmill was a truly evil device. Seals decorated the handles to which Yugito was manacled, designed to send bursts of heat, electricity, and cold through her hands at random intervals.

More seals covered the track she was running on - seals to shock, to burn, to freeze, and even to tickle.

But what was truly evil about this torture were the pair of vibrator panties Hinata had slipped onto Yugito before her ‘jog’, and the head phones constantly playing “The Cat Came Back” over and over.

She’d set her prisoner on the track the previous morning, after having left the girl twitching on the ‘Electric Equine’ with a seal tag taped over her clit, drawing more of the shocks to the small bundle of nerves.

Hinata nodded to the pair of ANBU who’d entered the room with her. “Take her down,” she said, “Strap her to the St. Andrew’s cross, face up. I’ll take it from there.”

“Man, the little Hyuuga’s got a mean streak,” one of the ANBU said, shutting down the treadmill and catching the panting Kumo prisoner. His partner mearly nodded, unlocking Yugito’s manacles as they dragged her over to the angled cross, laying her back over the center post, the padding preventing the wood from cutting into her pale skin. They laid her head down on the rest, the lead one wrapping leather around her forehead to hold it in place, while his partner pulled her arms back to the manacles resting against the base.

The end result left Yugito lying on an incline, her legs spread wide and her arms locked behind her. A final strap was wrapped over her chest, just below her C-cup breasts, holding her against the cross so her eventual thrashing would useless.

“Thank you, ANBU-san,” Hinata said, pulling a covered cart over to the still panting girl. “I’ll take it from here.”

The ANBUs nodded, walking out and securing the door behind them.

“Have a nice run?” Hinata asked, pulling out a towel and wiping some of the sweat from the blond girl’s brow.

“…f-f-fu-uck…y-you…” the girl rasped, her voice raw from her cries.

Hinata frowned, before letting a very ‘Anko-like’ smirk grace her face. “Well, blonds ARE my type, after all…” she replied, barely restraining a chuckle at the wide eyed gaze her prisoner gave her. “I should introduce you to Naruto-kun. His hair is a little more golden than your’s, but I think it’d be an interesting contrast.” She reached over to the cart, pulling out a bottle of water and unscrewing the cap. She took a small gulp, letting Yugito watch as she swirled it in her mouth, before swallowing it. She then held the bottle up to Yugito’s lips. “Drink…we’ve got a lot to cover today.”

Yugito frowned, but gladly accepted the gift. She could barely resist purring as the cool water soothed her frayed nerves and eased the burning in her throat. The blond girl took a deep breath, before sighing.

“You won’t get anything from me,” she said after a moment, while Hinata fiddled with something on the cart. “Even trying to ransom me back to Kumo would be pointless…I’m a nuke-nin, they’d be glad if you executed me.”

“I doubt that,” Hinata replied, “They may not like you for being a jinchuuriki, but you are a powerful jounin. Kumo needs all the ninja it can get.” She tilted her head to look at the girl over her shoulder. “Of course, we weren’t going to ransom you anyway…keeping you here was the order of Tsunade-sama. We aren’t going to let Kumo have another trump card.”

Yugito scowled. “So what then? You try and pull secrets from me?” she let out a harsh laugh. “I was kept ignorant for a reason, bitch.”

Hinata frowned, pulling something off the cart, showing it to her. “Now, really,” she said, “Straight out lies like that, when you know we searched both you and all your things? Really, Yugito-san.” Hinata held up the black scroll, causing Yugito’s eyes to widen.

“T-that’s private!” Yugito scowled.

“I imagine it is,” Hinata replied, “Especially since it would take youki to decode it properly, even with the right cypher.” She laid the scroll down on a nearby table, leaving it in full view. “Tell me the cypher, and we can skip the unpleasantness.”

Yugito smirked. “I didn’t break during that sick ‘ride’ you put me on, or that demonic treadmill,” she spat, “Do your worst! I will NEVER tell you anything!”

Hinata sighed, pulling a syringe off the cart, squirting a little of the fluid inside out, before walking forward.

“Truth serum!?!” Yugito chuckled, “I’m immune to those! The Nibi burns that stuff out quickly!” She laughed at the girl. “And I thought you were some crack torture specialist!”

Hinata smiled. “Who said it’s a truth serum?” she asked, reaching up to grab Yugito’s left nipple, before piercing it with the needle.

“ARRRGHHH!” Yugito cried, her body trembling under the sudden, white hot pain in her breast as her torturer pushed some of the fluid into her breast. She yowled again when Hinata repeated the process on her right nipple, injecting the rest of the fluid. “What…the…FUCK!?!”

“This is actually a formula created by Tsunade-sama,” Hinata replied, pulling a strange machine over to the trembling girl. The strange device had two suction cups attached to long hoses, leading to a small jar. The jar had a third hose, leading up to a strange tube, attached to what looked like…a…gag…

“YOU SICK TWISTED BITCH!” Yugito screamed, realizing what Hinata intended to do.

“Tell me the cypher,” Hinata replied, picking up a can from the cart, along with a brush. “Its that simple. I can spare you the pain and humiliation if you just give in.” She dipped the brush into the can, pulling it out to show that it was covered in some kind of white goo.

“What…what is that…” Yugito asked, sincerely scared for the first time in her life. She could smell something from the can. It was…familiar.

…and hated.

“This,” Hinata said, “Is liquefied cat-nip.”

“NO! NO! NO!” Yugito cried, real tears sliding down her face as she remembered past torments, times when children and adults of her home would toss the foul substance at her, the helplessness she felt when the Raikage and her sensei Kirabi would do nothing.

Hinata watched at struggles with no small amount of surprise. It seemed the cat-nip was a real sore point with her. “Bad experience with this stuff, Yugito…chan?” she asked, cupping the sobbing girl’s cheek tenderly. “Tell me. Sometimes stuff like this just needs to be vented.” She gently stroked her prisoner’s cheek, smiling at her in genuine sympathy. “I’m here to listen, but that doesn’t just mean to your secrets.”

Yugito sobbed. “I…I hate it!” she whimpred, glaring at the can. “The eyes…the insults…over and over, all the time!” She barely noticed as Hinata moved closer to her side, wrapping her other arm around her in a kind of comforting hug. “Why…why was it me?”

Hinata made some soft cooing sounds, gently stroking Yugito’s hair, secretly marveling at its softness. “The pressure of being a jinchuuriki,” Hinata whispered, listening to the soft hiccups from Yugito’s outburst. “Its not unlike what I feel as heiress to my clan…always expected to be perfect, to be above feeling.” She leaned forward, staring into Yugito’s bright yellow eyes. “But we can’t rise above them, can we Yugito-chan? We HAVE to feel, we NEED to feel.”

Yugito found herself wanting to nod at her tormentor’s words, even as the dark haired girl moved to pick up the can again. “W-why…how…”

“Naruto-kun went through the same thing,” she said, “I know how he felt. For the longest time, I admired his determination. In time, I came to love his spirit.” Hinata sighed, looking over at the bound girl. “However, even he had limits. There were times when it seemed like he would finally break…it was one of those times when I found I truly loved him. I saw how much he suffered, and I couldn’t let him face it alone anymore.”

Hinata walked back to the girl, looking down at her. “It took Anko-sensei bringing me into the I.T. division before I found the courage to help him as an equal,” she said, “But…even if she hadn’t…I know one day I would have given myself to him.”

Yugito’s eyes widened at the thought. “But…if he’s a jinchuuriki…if you did that…”

“Then someone would have killed me and him, even if the Kyuubi were to escape,” Hinata nodded. “Only now, as he’s starting to show his worth to the village, can I stop fearing the outcome. But, even if things had been different…I would have gladly died by his side. At least, in the end, he would know that he was not alone.”

Yugito was surprised, to say the least. “You’d…die for a jinchuuriki?” she whispered.

“I would for him,” she said, looking down at the girl, “…and maybe I could for you.”

“Wha…!?!” the blond gaped.

“Konoha law says that if you submit to me…offer yourself to my service, I can enslave you,” she said, “You’d never be a ninja again, but you’d get to live. As my servant, I would do anything and everything in my power to protect you.” She reached up to cup one of Yugito’s tits, causing the blond moan, and a small drop of milk seeped out of her nipple. “Course, the fact that I’m bi is a bonus too.”

“En…enslave?” Yugito whimpered, gasping as Hinata ducked her head down to suck on the nipple, her mind going white at the soothing heat that filled her pussy as Hinata savored her breast milk.

Hinata stopped after a few moments, gazing down at her prisoner. “I like it,” she said, “It has a kind of…zing…to it. Almost…shocking.” She smirked. “I guess coming from Kaminari no Kuni, that’s not a surprise.” She held up the can, causing the blond to shudder. “Now, two choices - I could continue to torture you, break you in the end and then pack you off to be executed…or, you can become my slave, and I’ll give you a good life.” She held a finger to Yugito’s lip, preventing her from speaking. “I want you to think on it first.”

The Hyuuga girl walked over to the machine, picking up the gag and forcing it into Yugito’s mouth. The blond grunted, hit tits bouncing as Hinata fixed the suction cups over her nipples, feeling the devices pinch her sensitive nubs.

“You probably already know this,” Hinata said, as she re-dipped the brush into the liquefied catnip. “But cat-nip on human skin is a kind of numbing agent.” She placed the brush tip at the base of the left suction cup. “Imagine…the only thing you’ll feel on your pretty tits is your nipples being sucked.”

She slowly started to paint Yugito’s tits, causing the girl to moan and shudder. Hinat spent a good twenty minutes, slowing numbing her captive’s tits, Yugito’s eyes widening as she became more and more aware of the suction cups and the pinch on her nipples.

Hinata smiled down at the girl, before unclipping the vibrating panties from the girl’s body, pulling a seal tag out and clipping some wires to it. She pressed it against Yugito’s lower lips, snapping off a quick five seal sequence, forcing a small bit of her chakra into it.

“MMMMMMPPHHHHHHHH!” Yugito tried to screech, the gag muffling her cry. It felt like a thousand tongues were jabbing at her inner walls, the sensation causing her hips to shift from side to side.

“Now, one last touch,” Hinata said, slipping into a jyuken stance, her Byakugan activating as she focused on her target. “JYUKEN!” she cried, jabbing her fingers forward, a burst of chakra emitting from the tips, and pushing through the target.

Yugito’s exposed clit.

The wail of pleasure from the girl was almost deafening, even with the gag. The blond’s eyes were bright with shock, betrayal, arousal, fear, and even a touch of hope, as Hinata pressed a switch on the device.

It was maddening for the restrained girl, as her nipples were sucked on, milk pouring from them and flowing down the tubes into the collection jar. After a few minutes, her eyes widened again.

The tube in her gag started spilling her own milk into her mouth.

Hinata nodded, flicking another switch on the device, Yugito’s hips bucking as a small current of electricity arced through the nerves of her pussy.

“I’ll come back in an hour,” Hinata said, “I hope you’ll have a decision for me by then.”

She walked out.

oOoOoOo

The Iwa chuunin could only whimper as Naruto pushed the needle deeper into his knee., while one of his clones prepped another one. “Really, how did you become a ninja!?!” the blond asked, as the man spilled the specifics of his spy mission. “It’s only been an hour, and I’ve only used three needles!”

“NO MORE! I CAN’T TAKE IT!” the man shouted, even as Naruto’s clone stuck another needle into the sobbing wreck, this one in the man’s left foot between the toes. “THE TSUCHIKAGE WANTS THOSE DOCUMENTS! SHE SAID IT’D BE WORTH FIVE S-RANK MISSIONS WORTH OF PAY!”

“Then she should have sent a jounin,” Naruto replied. He gave a disgusted grunt, before walking over to the intercom. “Falcon-sempai, he’s done, ready to be shipped to the copper mines.”

“That was fast,” Falcon replied over the comm, “How’d you do it so quickly?”

“Guy’s afraid of needles, and pictures of naked men,” Naruto said, “I showed him a picture of Gai-sensei and Lee, then told him I’d use acupuncture to make him dress the same way.

“Harsh.”

“It’s a living.”

The ANBU guards pulled the sobbing wreck out of the room, while Naruto started cleaning off his tools. He looked up, smiling as Hinata walked into the room. “Hey, Hinata-chaUUUMMPPHHHH!”

He didn’t get a chance to complete the greeting, as his girlfriend launched herself into his arms, capturing his mouth with her own. He was only too happy to oblige as she started wrestling with his pants, letting them slide down. He could only moan in rapture as she fished his cock out of the orange boxers he was wearing, wrapping her lips around it and giving it a hard cuck. “Hinata-chan…” he moaned, gasping as she cupped his balls and giving them a gentle squeeze. “Not…that…oh KAMI THAT’S GOOD!…I’m complaining…”

Hinata giggled around his dick, causing him to cry out in joy. After a few minutes, she let go, looking up into his eyes, shuddering in pleasure at the lust he was directing at her. “I was…anxious,” she explained, letting out a happy squeal as he lifted her up onto one of his tables, almost ripping her pants off before diving into her muff, her own eyes rolling back as he demonstrated his god-like oral skills on her pussy. “Ooooh…I…was…breaking that…Kumo kunoKAMI-SAMA!” she screamed, amazed at how fast he’d brought her to climax.

Naruto wasn’t done, as he pulled her off the table, before turning her around and bending her over the cold metal surface. Hinata moaned as he entered her from behind, gasping at the new sensations this as-yet-untried position brought her.

“So, you were…man this feels awesome…saying?” Naruto grunted, thrusting into her slowly, causing her to whimper and moan, letting out a happy sigh as he stuck a finger into her ass, pumping it in opposite time to his thrusts.

“Oh…keep…doing that,” Hinata moaned, even as she tried to clear her mind. “The girl…she’s a…OH KAMI!” She felt another orgasm hit her, even as her love continued his dual thrusting. “Oh…she’s…a jin-CHUU…”

“Oh…I know…about that!” Naruto grunted, trying to hold back his own orgasm. He wanted Hinata to really enjoy this ‘afternoon quickie’.

“I…I think…I can…CLAIM HERRRRROHHHHHHHHH!” Hinata cried out, a third orgasm rocking her small frame, her pussy clenching at Naruto’s hard cock.

“HINATA-CHAN!” he shouted, finally losing control and spilling his seed into her body.

The pair collapsed, Naruto’s cock slipping out of Hinata as they lay on the ground, spooned against each other. They panted for a few moments, before Hinata turned to look into his blue eyes. “I…I can claim her,” she said, “She’s suffered…like you. I…I can’t let that go on.”

Naruto nodded, cupping her ass as he placed a soft kiss on her nose and causing her to giggle. “You have such a big heart,” he said, “You love me, and my girls, just as I love you and yours.” He placed a soft kiss on her lips. “Hinata-chan…if it’ll make you happy, then take her. I will help you give her a good life.”

Hinata smiled brightly, the image causing his heart to flutter. “She’s very pretty,” she said, “Blond, like you and Temari…”

Naruto laughed. “Hinata-chan…you perv! You’re stealing all our blond ninja!”

The pair had a good long laugh at that.

oOoOoOo

Yugito whimpered in relief as Hinata finally shut down the suction device, as well as the shock-tag on her pussy.

“I think Naruto-kun would like to try some of this milk,” Hinata said, eyeing the collection jar in slight awe. “You made a lot of this…I’m amazed.” She held up a new syringe, injecting a new chemical into the bound girl’s tits. “This will neutralize the breast-milk stimulant,” she explained, before walking around and unhooking the tube gag.

Yugito whimpered again as Hinata wiped the sweat from her trembling body. She gasped as Hinata’s soft hands played over her womanhood, her clit still hypersensitive from the jyuken strike. She looked up at the Hyuuga girl with wide, almost hopeful eyes. “Did…did you mean it…” she whispered. “Would you…can you save me?”

Hinata nodded. “Give me the cypher,” she said, “And swear to be mine, and you will live. You’ll be marked with a slave seal to prevent your escape…but you’ll be out of the I.T. division, and under my care.”

Yugito sighed. “I’ve never been tortured like this,” she muttered. “You took everything I hated, and turned it into something I’d enjoy, yet loath at the same time.” She looked up at her. “…you would break me in the end. What would they do?”

“Given the poor relations with Kumo at the moment?” Hinata replied, “Execution by public torture and vivisection. They’d cut you open, and remove your organs piece by piece…given the regenerative powers of a jinchuuriki, it’d take some time before you finally died.”

Yugito nodded. “I…I don’t want to die,” she whispered. “…would you…”

“I would care for and protect you,” Hinata said, “I never go back on my word…its my nindo.”

Yugito nodded. “Then…I…I’m yours,” she whispered, sagging in her bonds. She gasped as she felt something wet on her folds, looking down in shock as Hinata started licking her folds. “Wha…!?!”

Hinata grinned from her kneeled position. “Just…sampling my new wares,” she said, diving back into her slave’s bald mound.

Yugito moaned.

oOoOoOo

Koto shivered inside her cell, her nude body curled up to try and conserve heat.

Kabuto’s latest session had left her back covered with red, glowing seal marks. The time spent with that damned helmet, drilling thoughts into her mind even as her breasts were massaged by the sick medics machines, and vibrators rumbled inside her pussy and ass.

*I won’t kill Sasame-chan!* she thought, desperately holding on to that thought.

-Kill Minato’s daughter!-

“I WON’T KILL HER! I WON’T! THEY’LL COME FOR ME!”

-Kill Minato’s daughter!-

“…they will,” she whimpered, phantom feelings from her ‘training’ coursing through her pussy.

“I…I know they will…”

-Kill Minato’s daughter!-

She sobbed as she heard foot steps coming toward her cell.

“Wakey-wakey!” one of the guards said, “Time for another session!”

“No…” she whimpered, as they dragged her towards the hell known as Kabuto’s lab.

-Kill Minato’s daughter!-


Chapter End.

Next time: Chapter 8: Test of Love, Test of Will!
I leave the speculation to you.