Kotomatsukami [Kushina's Fuck-Ventures 2] | By : BitterNTR Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 136384 -:- Recommendations : 6 -:- Currently Reading : 12 |
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It was hard for little Kushina to keep the brimming smile off of her face as well as her elated whoops and cheers as she ran down the bustling streets of Konoha’s thriving city, hair resembling vermilion streamers as she dashed past surprised villagers and citizens of Konoha who were concerned for the girl’s state of sanity. Alas, she had not lost her mind like they thought she had -or did she?- but was merely celebrating the fact that she passed her Genin exams with flying colours -the physical parts of it at least since she absolutely sucked at her studies- thus her state of exhilaration. Hopping and bouncing and taking off into the air with every step she took, Kushina was a living rocket bouncing off of the walls of homes, shops and whatever her feet landed on.
Her shiny new forehead protector glinted when the sun smacked her right in the face as she stepped out from the shade of the towering buildings around her. The adrenaline rush of actually being an actual kunoichi was still active and kicking at her brain and heart, so instead of just mindlessly running around until she dropped dead from exhaustion, she decided to put her extra energy to good use and train until she could no longer move. It was a miracle that she still passed the test that required her to make clones of herself since the Kyuubi all but screwed up her chakra control. But seeing as how she only recently got it and had plenty of practise with chakra control before she was to be the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi meant that she had managed to scrap past just fine with some difficulty.
But who cared?! Sure this was a pivotal moment in her life, no doubt a memory she would keep with her forever, but that was today! And what was important now was tomorrow! Tomorrow was the day that she would learn about who her teammates and sensei were going to be and she just couldn’t wait! Even if she was paired up with the people who still bullied her and called her names, she didn’t care! This was her start, the first step of a million, to a long arduous journey. But she was willingly slog through doing anything and everything that was necessary as a kunoichi that would bring her closer and closer to her dreams of becoming the Hokage.
She would not accept anything less!
Her feet and the beaten dirt path brought her away from the city side of the village and towards the training grounds shinobi used. Perhaps there she would find herself an empty spot to run herself ragged. Probably not the greatest of ideas since she was meeting her sensei tomorrow and being sluggish as a first impression was the last thing she wanted.
But hey, the consequences be damned. She needed to burn all of this energy off before she burst trying to contain all of it.
As she ran past the many trees that lined the path, she failed to notice two shinobi sticking their heads out of the leaves, standing upon branches, and staring at her as she passed.
Danzo was stood atop of a branch, watching as the young redhead dashed right under him at impressive speeds. Following and trailing the girl was easy as can be when he could pinpoint her position with the help of one of his trusted Root shinobi, Yamanaka Fu.
Danzo could clearly see her excitement and guessed that she was going to train herself since she was headed in the area of the training grounds. There was no other real reason as to why she would go there than to train and waste time until tomorrow, a day she had been anticipating for quite some time. He wondered just how excited she would be to learn that he was her sensei. If her past actions were anything to go by, then she would definitely be exhilarated to have him teach her.
Having spied on her for months up till now with the help of his Root members as she routinely went through her day in the empty Senju compound was quite interesting. From when she woke up to when she fell asleep, and everything in between, he knew of what she did during her day. One might’ve thought it impossible, but her stalkers were personally trained by Danzo himself. And when you were trained by Shimura Danzo, you’d best believe that you were good, or at least good enough to avoid detection from most shinobi.
Humming slightly, Danzo tapped his cane on the branch and vanished in a blur.
Nearly an hour and a hundred repetitions of her Taijutsu stance later, Kushina found herself already running low on fuel and energy. Perhaps a quick stop by Teuchi’s shop after she was done would do her some good. Refuelling on a hearty lunch consisting of many, many bowls of ramen made her mouth water almost instantaneously.
The surface of her alabaster skin was slick with sweat, giving her a pretty shimmer as she stood under the morning sun that had climbed nearly a quarter of the way towards the middle of the sky. Her tiny chest rose and fell as she adjusted her breathing, taking larger and slower breaths instead of short bursts since she was in cool-down mode for now.
Much to her annoyance, not only was her skin sweaty, her clothes were too and she so desperately wanted to take them off since it was beginning to chaff due to her rapid movements and clung to her skin like a wet rag. Ugh. And it did not feel good. As she took a few deep breaths to catch herself, she made a small mental note to re-evaluate her outfit and to see if a wardrobe overhaul was in order. But seeing as how she currently wore nothing underneath it, unless she wanted to be taken away before she could even meet her team because of public indecency, then she could go right ahead.
Hearing clapping coming from the side, Kushina’s eyes widened and she snapped her head to the source of the sound.
“Very impressive.” Danzo stood next under a tree, a small smile framing the face many associated with frowns. He had to look less intimidating in order not to scare the girl. While he did have influence over her, it was only a subtle one and had to be gently groomed in order to for it to be pulled off. Out rightly telling the victim would probably cause influence to break and Danzo didn’t have enough Sharingans with the ability to use Kotoamatsukami to try and test that particular theory out.
He would slowly mould her under the influence of Kotoamatsukami and one day he wouldn’t even require the mind control any more since he could freely puppet her just like his Root shinobi.
“Your Taijutsu is quite good for someone of your age and you have quite a bit of stamina to have trained for so long. Both are very crucial for shinobi to have.”
“D-Danzo-sama!” The girl suddenly felt rejuvenated and snapped upwards to attention and bowed slightly to him. She felt a little embarrassed knowing that someone as respected and revered as Danzo was watching her practise and, even more so, complimenting her on it!
“No need to be so formal, Kushina.” If her face was any indication, the girl was pleasantly surprised that Danzo remembered her name from so long ago, “After all, starting from tomorrow you will be my student so you can be formal with me then.”
That little titbit of information caused Kushina’s eyes to haze over and her brain to freeze. Processing it over and over again in her head, the young girl repeatedly ran the words ‘you will be my student’ nearly five times before the malfunction was fixed and her brain booted back up into working order.
“What?!” Kushina suddenly yelled, surprise overtaking her features, “No way! Are you serious?”
Having expected such an outburst, all Danzo could do was smirk. “Yes. I have personally asked of the Sandaime to grant me the permission of educating you due to the hidden potential I see you contain. You’re a special case since instead of having teammates, it will only be you.” Danzo picked up his cane that he had leaned against the tree and slowly shuffled over to her. While he traversed over the grassy landscape that was full of dried leaves and twigs, there was not even a sound to be heard coming from his feet. A testament to his skill as a shinobi. “That means I can focus more of my attention onto you and give you the help you need to turn yourself into the kunoichi you can and want to be.”
“Th-This...” Kushina stammered lightly as she stared off into space, “This might be the best day of my life.” That murmur gained an amused smile and snort from Danzo.
“Don’t get so excited, Kushina.” Danzo shook his head and chided her gently, trying to bait her on, “Rest assured that while this is special treatment, it is no easy task to learn under me since my methods are unorthodox compared to any other sensei you would otherwise normally get. Most of my past students usually gave up after the first day solely because it was so hard. So I'm not too sure if you can possibly handle it...” He spoke in a disappointed voice that cause Kushina to pull herself together.
Having spied on her for sometime now, he had a general idea of her emotions and feelings to most things. And she was not the type of person to want to disappoint.
Feeling confidence and being headstrong as ever, Kushina was determined to see it through no matter how strange, difficult or painful the training was.
“I won’t give up! Cross my heart!” She drew an invisible cross over her heart to show that she meant it.
“Good.” Danzo said in a voice of finality, “I expect nothing less than that from you.” Then everything died down a little as the adrenaline of being selected by one of Konoha’s Elders settled in.
“Still, I’m pretty glad you remembered my name,” She admitted somewhat meekly, wringing her wrists with a small smile.
“How could I forget?” Danzo commented, “You made quite the positive first impression by shouting your dreams aloud in front of me and your classmates.” Then the middle aged man smirked wryly and said in a sagely voice, “It is also quite hard to forget such a pretty girl. You will surely grow up to be a beautiful woman.” That comment elicited a deep blush from Kushina since no one had ever complimented her looks before. Rude names and stinging insults were the best she ever got in regards to her physical features and she, like most people, could appreciate it when a genuine compliment was thrown their way.
“T-Thanks, Danzo-sama.” She smile happily at that, unconsciously standing a little taller.
The aged man nodded slightly before he glanced up towards the sun that was high up in the air and noted the time without having to use a clock. Right in the middle of the sky, the sun was already slightly past mid day and since she had just completed her training, he decided to invite her out to lunch to the one place she frequented often.
He knew she wouldn’t turn down a paid meal at Ichiraku, even more so from the man who she respected and was to be her sensei.
Having just completed a rather lengthy training session, he knew that she would be even more ravenous than normal and was prepared to have a hole burned into his pocket from her gigantic appetite. But it was all worth it in his opinion since his influence over her would grow exponentially. This first lunch was the perfect time to plant seeds of manipulation into her and turn her into his marionette.
“It’s still quite early in the noon, but I don’t suppose you would be against having lunch with me?”
That perked her up even further, “Ooh! Lunch sounds great!”
“Have you heard about this stall named Ichiraku Ramen? Never been there myself, but I’ve heard good things about it.” That caused Kushina’s jaw to drop.
“Oh! Oh!” She suddenly found the energy to hop about like an excited bunny, a big grin on her face at the name of her favourite location in all of Konoha. “I’m like, their number one customer, I love the place and the food and the people and the-!”
“Slow down Kushina.” Danzo put a hand out to calm the girl down, “You can tell me all about it as we get there.”
Danzo and Kushina entered the, if not for the chef and his daughter, empty establishment and immediately got seated right next to each other.
"Order however much of anything you wish," Danzo smiled gently as he set his cane against the wall, "Think of it as a celebratory meal of passing your Genin exams. I will handle the bill afterwards."
"Really!?" At Danzo's nod, Kushina's pupils seemed to turn into large bowls of ramen and she began prattling off all sorts of different orders at the young girl behind the counter who seemed to be the waitress, not even taking a moment to breath due to her excitement. Finally, after a straight minute of non-stop speaking, the redhead was done ordering and had begun to pant from the lack of breath.
"Well... I certainly didn't expect you to have ordered that much, but it is fine. You’re a growing girl, and for that you need plenty of food." Danzo decided that now was a good time to 'bond' with his new student. Learning what she liked, disliked, her dreams, goals and whatnot was a good way of gaining her favour.
One might’ve wondered just what the point was in trying to do so when he had her already under his command (subtly), but this was merely just a fail-safe he was trying to implement onto her. In the case that the bond between them formed by Kotoamatsukami ever somehow broke, he could still fall back on this connection he was developing and building between them.
When you were Shimura Danzo, it was always better to have a backup plan than to rely on a single plan entirely.
Danzo ordered a simple bowl of ramen, which Ayame was rather thankful for since she could barely write any more with how cramped her hand was after taking down so many of Kushina’s orders.
“While we’re waiting for our orders, how about you tell me more about yourself?”
Kushina tilted her head to the side and began to think, “Hmm… Well, I’m one of the best in class. My Taijutsu is pretty solid but the rest of my skills went out of control after they put the…” She trailed off, wondering if it was safe to share such classified information with her sensei. Ultimately, she decided that it was better that he know since she wanted him to trust her. And if she was lying to her own sensei, just what would he think of her if he wound up finding out?
“...They put the Kyuubi in me.” She muttered softly, hiding her voice from all but Danzo, “My control over Ninjutsu and Genjutsu is kinda out of whack.” The girl seemed to deflate slightly and lose her confidence. Timidly, she asked, “You… You don’t think I’m a freak, do you?”
“Just for containing the Kyuubi? Don’t be ridiculous.” Danzo patted the girl on the knee, comforting her worries. Kushina perked up at his actions and words, “If anything, you’re a hero to Konoha. A brave one at that. Not many would have the courage to bear such a great burden.” Danzo’s thumb gently rubbed against her delicate skin and Kushina felt a heat begin to bloom on her cheeks at the intimate gesture.
“Thank you, Danzo-sama…” Kushina mumbled quietly, her face holding onto a pretty smile. Danzo-sama was the only person who was this nice to her. He didn’t even put up a big fuss like she was expecting him to when she ordered so many things!
“Oh, we seem to have gone a little off topic. Please, let’s return back to the topic at hand.” With that, Kushina began to tell him about herself, introducing herself as best as she could and hoping that she didn’t leave anything important out.
Danzo was glad that this plan wasn’t a waste of time or money. Subtly, he took a glance at the hand that was still stroking her knee while Kushina continued to talk about herself. He was quite pleased that she was not uncomfortable by his touch and, instead, seemed to enjoy it. That was good. It would make it so much easier for him to train her into a proper kunoichi.
The next day had a slightly tired, but still happy, Kushina sitting in class with the rest of her classmates who had graduated as well. Seeing as how she already knew of who her sensei was, Kushina was much more subdued that she would’ve otherwise been. And it wasn’t even the tiredness from yesterday since she felt perfectly fine. No worn or tired muscles to make her sluggish at all.
Must’ve been one of the benefits to being the Jinchuuriki of the Kyuubi.
As expected, the children cheered when their home-room teacher happily announced their graduation before splitting them up into their respective groups and who their sensei’s were going to be. They were paired up with each other, friends who were going to be working together as teammates.
Kushina sat in her seat, patiently awaiting the arrival of the delegate Danzo said he was sending in his place for today since he would be running busy with some work.
No one else questioned why Kushina was the only student who was not called out, too busy discussing their futures as shinobi. She missed the forlorn look given to her by the spiky haired blonde that had sat behind her the entire time. Soon, the rest of her class had long departed and she was left alone in the class patiently awaiting.
While Kushina was a little disappointed that Danzo couldn't be there to personally pick her up, there was no sense in being upset. The man was one of the higher ups in the village and was obviously bound to be busy doing things that would benefit their nation as a whole. Just from the way he spoke of Konoha, Kushina could easily see that the wise man was also a patriotic one.
Though judging by the morose tone he often used when talking about his love for his village, he did seem a little disappointed in which the direction Konoha was taking. Kushina didn’t know too much about politics so she figured that it was better to learn it now from Danzo-sama, who had decades of experience. Surely she could pick up a thing or two from him. The most pleasing part about it was that he did genuinely believe that she could become the next Hokage, the change that would help guide Konoha to a better future. She, as his student, was more than willing to allow him to mould her into the perfect candidate for the Hokage to order to bring prosperity to Konoha.
Her train of thought was soon brought to a halt when the window next to her slid open and a masked, hooded man hopped into the classroom.
“Uzumaki Kushina?” He asked in a slightly monotonous tone. The redhead returned the question with a nod, “Follow me.” The masked shinobi becked Kushina to follow him and silently left the room through the same way he had entered, causing the girl to take off after him with a big grin on her face.
Lacking his the black cloak he normally draped over his shoulder and wore around himself and the white shirt underneath it, it was quite surprising to see that Danzo was quite muscled. His baggy clothing hid the chiselled body from plain sight and made many underestimate him. The cane that he always carried with him and the believable hobble, appearing like a cripple, was also part of that act.
The bare chest of the middle aged man rose and fell as he steadied his breath and he wiped away the small beads of sweat that formed on his forehead with the back of his palm.
While Danzo may have been strict on others, he too was strict on himself when it came to training. Danzo had spent numerous years since he was but a young Genin honing his body to one that suited his, as well as Konoha’s, needs as a shinobi.
The muscles were not for show, being compact, firm and tensed up constantly instead of big and showy. He had no use of such aesthetic that would only hinder his speed and agility as well as his abilities as a shinobi.
It was also quite evident that he was lacking any other forms of clothing save for the bindings around his arm and eye, and the other eye-catching feature was probably the thick, throbbing cock that stood at attention between his legs. Both his cock and the bed he kneeled on were both drenched in bodily fluids that came from both him as well as the young black haired girl that lay face down and unmoving on the bed before him.
He was busy in Root’s secret base personally training a young girl he had recruited only a few months ago.
Like all other female Root members, she was first stripped emotionally and was now in the midst of being physically broken down. This way, she was completely impervious to being raped by the enemy shinobi if she were to be captured in the future as well as learning on how to seduce targets in order to gain what she wanted from them, be it assassination or information.
His Root kunoichi were taught to, if possible, use their bodies in order to complete missions. That was because for Danzo, shinobi were tools made to sacrifice themselves in the name of their villages in order for the greater good to take place. And if using your body as a tool was that sacrifice then so be it.
It was all in the name of Konoha. Well, mainly that. There were a few side benefits such as pleasure and stress-relief which also had a hand in why he did it.
The girl that he had just finished breaking in for today wasn’t even the youngest one he had ever trained. There had been girl much, much younger than her who had now grown up and were currently some of his best Root kunoichi.
The new deposit of sperm that Danzo had shot deep into the recesses of the recruit slowly dribbled out of her swollen pussy, showing that they had already been at it for quite a bit before he had called it a day. “You are dismissed for today, Konomi.” Danzo shifted himself and stood up, grabbing the robe that he had hung nearby, “Report back here tomorrow at six in the evening sharp. Your mental evaluation will take place then.”
The sweaty girl, still lying on the mattress with warm cheek pressed up against the soft material, nodded slowly and replied in a strained and tired voice that was similar to that of a robot.
“H-Hai... Danzo-sama...” And her master departed, dressing himself as he left in order to prepare himself to meet his new student. As he grabbed his cane, smoothly transitioning his normal walking gait into that of a realistic limp, he silently wondered just how long it would take for him to have Kushina completely under his control. While he was not one to gamble, he decided to make a bet and say that in less than a year she would become yet another one of his minions.
And when Shimura Danzo believed in his chances well enough to even make a bet on them, you'd best believe that he would win.
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