Slaves of the Maelstrom

Kin sighed in contentment as her master rubbed her back. His form lay draped over hers, his member resting in the crack of her ass, and his breath hot and soothing against her neck.



They had just finished a very nice sex-marathon, and she felt her pussy tremble as the phantom surges from her orgasms traveled through her sweat-soaked form.



*Kami-sama, who knew getting it from behind could be so…yummy,* she though, as she recalled how wonderful it felt when her master pressed her face down against the mattress, leaving her ass raised up and her bare mound glistening in the moonlight that filtered through his window. She recalled the rush as he slowly slid into her wet channel, the odd angle caressing new nerves in a manner that left her panting and whimpering.



When he began to rotate his hips in time to his thrusts, she literally had to stuff some of the sheets into her mouth to muffle her screams of delight. He had kept pounding and pounding at her, causing her to see stars as the session went on, both of them crying out as he finally came, filling her with his warm essence.



Now she could only sigh as he placed gentle kisses along her shoulders, running his hands up and down her back, occasionally running them through her long dark hair as well.



“Kin-chan,” he whispered, placing a kiss along the slim column of her neck, “Ero-sennin told me we captured a couple of Oto-nins during the invasion…he said that jiji told him that one knew your name.”



Kin turned her head, looking up at her master with a small light of hope in her doe eyes. “Master,” she whispered, “This…prisoner…is it a…”



“Girl?” he interrupted, causing her to nod, “Yes. A red-head named…”



“Tayuya-sempai…” Kin whispered, her eyes wide in a mixture of hope and fear. She shifted beneath her master, forcing him to roll off her, letting her rise to her knees, her bells jingling slightly as her breasts swayed. “They caught Tayuya-sempai…”



Naruto sat up, laying an arm across his slave’s shoulders. “Yeah, Ibiki-sensei told me that she’s being kept in isolation,” he said. “I think he wants me to handle her interrogation.”



Kin nodded, leaning into her master’s warm embrace. “Can…can I talk to her?” she asked, “She was…my friend. Oto has very few kunoichi, and if it weren’t for her, I’d have probably not even survived long enough to come here…I owe her a lot.”



Naruto nodded. “You said those pants you had were a gift from her?” he asked, smiling when she nodded. “I think…yeah, it’d definitely be interesting…it’d shock her for sure, and that should help…”



“Master?” Kin asked, shivering slightly at the strange glin the had developed in his eyes.



“Its nothing for you to worry about for now, Kin-chan,” he said, placing a chaste kiss against the girl’s cheek and causing her to blush. “I’ll talk to Ibiki-sensei…I think I might be able to do something for you’re friend.”



Kin smiled brightly at the idea, pushing her master down against the bed and swinging her legs over to straddle him. She pulled his hands up to her breasts, a soft moan of pleasure escaping her lips as he instinctively sought out her nipples, twisting them lightly and causing her bells to jingle. “Master…thank you,” she said, leaning down to kiss him.



Naruto smiled, his arms reaching around her back, pulling them closer together.



They didn’t move from that position for some time.



oOoOoOo



Hinata knelt before her father and the clan elders, her eyes downcast as she prepared for the likely result of her actions from the previous day.



“So, daughter,” Hiashi muttered, kneeling on his raised dais as he stared down at his eldest child. “You were approached by Mitarashi Anko for an apprenticeship. She then proceed to educate you as to her profession; the interrogation and torture of captured enemies. Then, after the invasion attempt, you proceed to ‘break’ one of the prisoners - the female genin of the Sunagakure team - and in the process were able to invoke the ‘slavery clause’ from the law books. Am I about right?”



Hinata probably would have felt better about her situation if there had been some kind of…emotional quality to her sire’s tone. Even anger or disappointment would have been better that the monotone way he was addressing her. “Yes, father,” she said, forcing herself to keep the stutter from her voice. “All that is true.”



One of the elders let out an amused grunt. “And do you think that this…act…is enough to secure your position as clan heiress?” he asked, sneering down at the small girl. “Enslaving a foreign ninja and over-stepping your bounds as a member of the Hyuuga by joining with one of the most untrustworthy kunoichi in the village?”



Hinata frowned, raising her head to look into the eyes of the elder. “I never once thought that,” she said, “I took Anko-sensei’s offer because I wished to grow stronger as a kunoichi. Kurenai-sensei has said that my skills have already improved a great deal as well.” She turned to her father, her face set to show her resolve. “Though I will not have an opportunity to become chuunin for six more months, I plan to continue to my apprenticeship to Anko-sensei.”



Hiashi frowned. “Even if this interferes with your jyuken training?” he asked. “You are already far behind your cousin and your sister in our families art…”



Hinata sighed. “Then so it must be,” she said, shocking all those present. “I admit that in comparison to Hanabi-chan and Neji-nisan, I am mediocre at jyuken. Anko-sensei herself has said that I am most likely unfit to be a ‘combat’ ninja...”



The same elder grunted. “Then why should you keep you position…” he began.



“I was not finished,” Hinata interrupted, her eyes hardening as she leveled a glare at the rude man, the intensity of her look causing several others to lean back slightly. Even Hiashi was impressed. “As I was saying, Anko-sensei says that I am perhaps not the best choice for a ‘combat’ ninja, but that I can be an effective ninja nonetheless. She has commented that, from the reports of the jounin senseis, that only Haruno Sakura-san has greater chakra control than I, and Anko-sensei said she can help me to surpass her. She has suggested that I seek out training as a medical ninja, and truth be told that is something I have always wanted to be.”



She looked at her father, her eyes bright with emotion and showing him the passion she held. ‘She really does want this,’ he thought, ‘Before she would have caved in to the council without even hearing their words…just how much have you grown Hinata?’



“As for my…new slave,” she said, ducking her head to hide the slight blush that had graced her cheeks. “I know it is highly unusual…even after the session was over, I still had a hard time believing that Temari broke so easily. When I asked her why she caved, she said that she was ‘tired of being afraid’, and I decided that I could help her.”



The small girl turned her face to the other elders, her eyes bright with a sense of conviction, showing the members that she was serious about her cause. “I will become a medical ninja, and a member of the ANBU I.T. division,” she said, “And in time, I hope to one day help the one who inspired me to achieve his dream; become Hokage. And with his help I will heal this clan. That is how it will be.”



Hiashi nodded. “Very well,” he said, surprising the elders. “However, you will still have to prove your worthiness to be clan heiress. That in of itself will be far more difficult since you have admitted that Neji and Hanabi surpass you in our family’s art.”



Hinata nodded, before bowing her head to the floor once more. “It is a challenge…that I look forward to,” she said. “Thank you for understanding that this…is the path I must follow.”



The man sighed, returning the bow with a nod of his head.



oOoOoOo



Naruto stood before his pseudo-grandfather, eyeing the document in front of him. The blond chuunin had to admit, he was feeling a little giddy at the thought of his first ‘S’ rank mission, even if it was supposed to be a simple retrieval.



Jiraiya stood next to him, smirking at the boy’s obvious pleasure at being assigned such a sensitive mission. *If he thinks this is good, I can’t wait to see how he handle’s the training I’ve got planned,* the white haired sage thought.



“I must stress the importance of this mission, Naruto-kun,” Sarutobi said, catching the boy’s attention, “Tsunade-hime has always been…rather flighty. She also possess a temper that far outstrips any woman you might have known. This matter is very delicate…she has issues with the office of Hokage.”



Naruto frowned at that. “But…if she’s got a problem with the job, then why are you offering it to her?” he asked, “I read the file Ibiki-sensei gave me on her…I can understand why she might have asked to leave, but why would she have problems with your job too?”



Jiraiya sighed. “Tsunade-hime…lost four people very close to her, gaki,” he said, drawing the boy’s attention, “Her grandfather and granduncle both died when she was very young, and the other two…well, one was her little brother who died on his first mission as a genin. The fourth was her fiancé.” He looked down at the kid. “Both of them wanted to be Hokage…Tsunade has come to equate the position as a death sentence.”



Naruto frowned. “Bullshit!” he growled. “Being a ninja of any rank could be considered a death sentence…it’s how you live that defines it!”



Sarutobi smiled. “Wise words, Naruto-kun,” he said, “That’s why Jiraiya-kun here wanted you on the mission.”



“Huh?”



Jiraiya laughed. “You may not realize it kid, but you have a talent for seeing the truth of things,” he said, “I’m hoping that…talent…of yours will help to wake my old teammate up.”



Naruto nodded. “Okay,” he said, “Still…there’s one thing I don’t like about this…”



“Oh?” Sarutobi asked.



“I know its cheap of me,” Naruto said, “…but I wanted the job!”



Sarutobi laughed loudly, while Jiraiya and the other ANBU present merely shook their heads. “You’ll get it eventually, I’m sure,” the elderly Kage replied, “Perhaps not as the Godaime, but that still leaves the Rokudaime or even the Nanadaime positions open. Keep up your good work, and I’m sure you’ll earn one of those two titles.”



Naruto grinned. “Will do, jiji!” he said, giving his ‘grandfather’ a thumbs up.



Jiraiya laughed. “Okay,” he said, “We’ll leave in a few hours. I’ve got some training for you on this trip as well, and Ibiki will have an assignment for when you get back.”



“That girl, Tayuya, right?” Naruto asked, surprising the adults. “Kin-chan said she knew her back in Otogakure. When I told her, she asked if it was possible for them to talk. I said I’d ask Ibiki-sensei about it.”



Sarutobi nodded. “Perhaps, but only after you get back,” he said, “For now, we’re keeping her in isolation. I believe Ibiki want’s you to break her.”



Naruto nodded. “I’ve got a few ideas,” he said. Standing up straight, he took on a serious expression. “Ano, about Kin-chan…”



“Hmmm? What’s the problem?” Sarutobi asked.



“Well, I don’t really want to leave her alone for a few weeks while I’m on this mission,” he said, “I was wondering…”



oOoOoOo



Kin bowed deeply to the pale-eyed Hyuuga heiress as Naruto stood to the side. “I am sorry to burden you, Hyuuga-sama,” she said.



Hinata shook her head, turning to smile at her crush, a lighter blush than normal gracing her cheeks. “I-I would be happy to care for her, Naruto-kun,” she said, “She’ll be well treated.”



Naruto grinned brightly, drawing a deeper blush from the moon-eyed girl. “Thanks, Hinata-chan!” he replied, “I know Kin-chan here is in good hands.”



Hinata nodded, before letting out a small ‘oh’ of surprise. “B-before you go, Naruto-kun,” she said, “Could you wait just a moment?”



“Eh?” the blond boy grunted, watching as the girl rushed back into her house, leaving him and his dark haired slave standing at the threshold to the compound.



“Maybe she forgot something?” Kin asked, shrugging and causing her bells to jingle under her shirt. Naruto smiled at the sound, causing his servant to blush.



“Y’know, you don’t have to keep them on while I’m gone,” he said, “You are free to take them off…”



“Actually…I like wearing them,” she replied, ducking her head in embarrassment. “I know that I’m not really a kunoichi anymore, but it’s good training for stealth.” She smiled. “You never know when you might need me to move quietly to stop an intruder.”



Naruto frowned. “Hopefully you never will,” he said, “I’m your master, so I should be the one protecting you.”



Kin smiled sadly. “Even you can’t do that all the time,” she said, “As your slave, I’m happy to take some of the burden. You saved my life, and you’ve given me so much happiness - I owe you more than I could ever hope to repay, even with my servitude.” She leaned forward, planting a kiss on his cheek.



“Ahem,” came a voice, causing the two to look up. Hinata was standing there, smiling lightly at the exchange, while holding a scroll. “I…have a gift for you, Naruto-kun,” she said, holding the scroll out. “It’s a ninjutsu scroll…Temari-chan, after she settled down into her new position as my…slave…said that you’d probably do well with this. It’s a Fuuton technique she knows.”



Naruto’s eyes lit up brightly, as he opened the scroll a bit to look at the technique’s name. It was listed as a C-rank jutsu, and from its description, Naruto was certain it would be useful both in combat, and in his new position as an ANBU Interrogator.



It was called Fuuton: Kanmon Assaiki (Wind Release: Barrier Crusher).



Naruto grinned. “Wow, this is awesome!” he said, looking up into the blushing heiress’s eyes. “Thanks Hinata-chan! I’ll have this mastered before I get back from my mission! Believe it!” (Sorry, but I just couldn’t resist).



Hinata smiled, even as Kin moved to stand beside her. “Have a safe journey then, Naruto-kun,” she said, bowing lightly to him. “I hope your mission is successful.”



“Oh, I promise it will be!” Naruto replied, giving the two girls a thumbs up. “It’s a promise!” With that, the blond chuunin jogged off.



Hinata smiled after him, sighing slightly at his already noticeable absence. ‘When he’s gone, it’s like the village is a little less bright,’ she thought.



Kin smiled as she observed the Hyuuga heiress’s wistful gaze. ‘Master, you don’t realize just how powerfully you affect people,’ she thought, ‘But maybe I can change that.’



oOoOoOo



Kakashi stood before the Hokage, his two remaining students behind him as he endured his dressing down.



“I must say, I highly doubt your sensei would be pleased with your recent actions, Kakashi-san,” Sarutobi muttered, a ring of smoke encircling his pointed hat. “While I’m certain your reasons may have seemed ‘honorable’ at the time, the fact is that you did abandon two of your students simply to focus on the third.”



Sasuke was also frowning at his sensei. ‘I honestly don’t care that I missed my shot at promotion, but even Naruto deserved better than that,’ he thought.



Sakura’s green eyes were also boring into her mentor’s back, even as he tried to explain his reasoning to the Hokage. ‘Naruto…he may be an annoying jerk, but he genuinely cares about us,’ she thought, ‘I may not have been the best teammate…but I’m going to change that, I swear!’



Kakashi was frowning beneath his mask, even as he attempted to explain his reasoning. “Hokage-sama, I did not abandon my student,” he said, “I made the proper arrangements for him to receive the training necessary, and I would have gladly aided him as well. I made a judgment call - Sasuke was going against a known psychopath with powers far beyond his current level, while Naruto was up against a fellow Konoha shinobi. I took that into account, and did what I thought was necessary to protect my charges.”



A snort came from the left, causing the three standing ninja to look at its source. Ibiki stood there, his arms crossed over his broad chest, his cold brown eyes leveled at the silver haired jounin. “Naruto-kun was in just as much danger, Kakashi,” the scarred man stated, “Or did you forget that jyuken is a killing style of taijutsu? The slightest scratch could have killed him. And lets not forget your other charge…” he motioned to the pink haired girl. “Sakura-san needed training as well, yet you made no arrangements for her. Fortunately, she showed some initiative and got some training done anyway, but regardless…you left her in the learch.” He frowned. “Sayuki-chan gave me an earful when we met for dinner a week ago…”



Sakura frowned. “My mother…” she whispered, “Why would she…”



Ibiki grinned. “What, she didn’t mention that we’re cousins?” he said, shocking the pink haired girl. “I tend to keep my familial connections off the books…though I’m sure Kakashi knew that.”



Sakura leveled another glare at the silver haired man. “So…my relative asked you to help me, and you ignored him,” she muttered.



Sasuke was also disgusted. “If I’d known that you’d done this, I’d have refused your training, Kakashi,” the dark haired Uchiha said. “I want power, but I don’t want special treatment either. He never got it, so I shouldn’t either.”



Kakashi had to force himself from bowing his head at those words. ‘Minato-sensei…you never treated me like I was special…have I really failed your teachings so badly?’ he wondered.



Sarutobi sighed, taking a deep drag off his pipe. “Your conduct in this matter has been…questionable at best, Kakashi,” he said, “With the promotion of both Shikamaru and Naruto, gaps have opened up in the teams that need to be filled.” He turned to Sakura. “I understand that you’ve recently begun to increase your skills in genjutsu, young lady. I’m reassigning you to Yuuhi Kurenai’s team…she will be able to help you best in that regard.”



He then turned to Sasuke, who looked shocked at this new development. “I’m placing you with Team Ten, Sasuke. From what I’ve heard, you’ve already begun training in elemental chakra manipulation. While Kakashi is good at that, my son Asuma is better. You’ll continue to meet with Kakashi once a week for training to enhance your sharingan, but I expect you to also develop your teamwork skills with the others.”



Sasuke bowed, surprised at this development. “I understand, Hokage-sama,” he said.



“Ano, Hokage-sama?” Sakura asked, drawing the attention back to her. “What about Hinata-san? She’s assigned to Team Eight already…”



“Hinata-san is currently apprenticing under another jounin,” Sarutobi replied, “As such, Kurenai-san will be needing a substitute for missions above D-rank. Since I’m taking Team Seven off the official books, you’ll fill in for her.”



Sakura nodded.



Kakashi frowned beneath his mask. ‘This…can not be good,’ he thought.



He was proven right when Sarutobi leveled his gaze on him. “Until you can prove that you can follow your own words, I won’t permit you to be a true jounin sensei again,” the elderly man said. “I won’t take you off the rosters…even though we were well prepared for the invasion, we still suffered a fair number of casualties. You are still listed as our number one jounin, and I need you for missions.” He paused. “You’re on thin ice, Kakashi. I hope you understand this.”



Kakashi sighed. “I do, Hokage-sama.”



Sarutobi nodded. “Very well,” he replied. Turning to the two genin, he said, “You’ll meet with your new teams in one week. Dismissed.”



oOoOoOo



“AHHHHHH!!!”



Jiraiya chuckled as he watched the blond boy fly back as the rubber ball burst in his hand. ‘Well, he certainly wasn’t lacking power there,’ he thought with a wry grin, ‘Course, his control still sucks…Still, to come this far after just week and a half? Man, what is this new generation?’



Aloud, he said, “Okay, I think you’ve got this part down.” He walked over to the boy, helping him to his feet and taking note of the dark chakra burns that covered his palms. “I suppose one of the real benefits of this jutsu, asside from the ‘no hand seals’ bit, is that it’ll toughen up those paws of yours. Strong hands are always a good thing.” He let a leer make its appearance on his face. “I’m sure your Kin-chan would agree.”



Naruto blushed at the thought. “Well, Ibiki-sensei did say something about my chakra making her feel good,” he said, “I do kinda wonder how that works though…”



Jiraiya smirked. “Well, we could run a quick test to find out,” he said, pulling a small white card from his pockets. “You are a chuunin now, kid, so it’s not unreasonable to do this now…you’d need it for the jounin exams anyway.” He handed Naruto to card.



“Uh, what’s this supposed to do?” the boy asked, looking up at the white haired sage.



“It’s an element tester,” Jiraiya replied, “It’s paper is made from trees that are nurtured with chakra as saplings. The paper made from their branches is very sensitive to chakra…once you channel some into it, the paper will show us which element you’re best aligned to.”



Naruto frowned. “So, if we find out which element I’m…good at…then training in jutsus for that element would be easier?” he asked.



“Kinda, but a little off,” Jiraiya replied, “True, jutsus of your particular element would be easier, and more powerful…but it also allows you to find out which element you need to train yourself to defend against the most.”



Naruto nodded. “Okay,” he said, “So, I just channel the chakra into the card, right?”



“Got it in one.”



The boy nodded, focusing his energy and letting the warm sensation of his chakra flow into his sore hands. His eyes widened as the paper seemed to…bend a bit, before splitting in two.



Jiraiya was quite surprised. “Well, you’ve got one strong wind alignment kiddo,” he said, pulling one of the halves of paper out of his hand, “But I must admit…I’m kinda surprised at the slight lightning alignment too.”



Naruto looked up in shock. “Wind…and lightning?” he asked, surprised.



“Yep,” Jiraiya replied. “It’s unusual for a kid your age to have two affinities anyway, but with two opposed elements? Heh, you really are one unpredictable ninja kid.”



“Opposed…”



“We’ll cover that later,” Jiraiya replied, “But the wind element is probably why your girl gets so worked up when you rub her down…you must be unconsciously channeling some of your chakra into her. Normally, wind is only used for offensive jutsu. When you channel it into her, you’re probably hyper stimulating her nerves, and since you only do it when you’re trying to make her feel comfortable…it winds up causing her pleasure.“ He smirked. “I’ll have to jot that down for later…for now, we need to move on to the next step on that jutsu I’m showing you.”



Naruto nodded, and the pair moved down the road. He listened closely as Jiraiya explained how the jutsu worked, and he put the information about his affinities to the back of his mind.



‘Maybe it’ll be useful to Ibiki-sensei later,’ he thought.



oOoOoOo



Orochimaru stood in front of the now devastated wall, smirking as his old teammate and her apprentice glared at him.



“Oh, come now, Tsunade,” he chuckled, even as Kabuto readied his chakra scalpels incase the…negotiations…went sour. “Is that anyway to greet an old friend?”



Senju Tsunade, the Legendary Sucker of the Sannin, smirked. “Depends…if it was someone I liked - Sarutobi-sensei, or your old student Anko perhaps? Then no, it wouldn’t be a good way to greet them. You or Jiraiya on the other hand?”



Orochimaru grinned. “Are you STILL mad about that poker game when we were kids?” Kabuto gaped at his leader.



‘Is he TRYING to get us killed!?!’ the grey haired boy wondered.



Tsunade growled. “We all agreed NEVER to mention that again…” she whispered.



The traitorous sannin shrugged. “True, my apologies,” he said, “I’m not here to fight anyway. I just came to see if you could help me with a…problem…regarding a subordinate of mine.”



Kabuto pulled a small manila envelope from his equipment pouch, tossing it over to Tsunade’s apprentice, Shizune. “Inside is a list of symptoms and my own notes on our comrade’s condition,” he said, “I’ve tried everything I know…but sadly, I haven’t been able to cure him. I fear he has only months, perhaps less, to live.” Shizune frowned, handing the tan envelope to her mistress.



“It seems clean,” she said, eyeing the other two distrustfully.



Tsunade nodded, pulling the sheets out of the envelope. “A…Kaguya, hmmm?” she muttered. “So, that old disease of their’s still haunts the world even now.” She frowned. “He’s suffering from it already, when he’s still so young?”



“His kekkei genkai is strong,” Orochimaru grinned. “Stronger than any Kaguya I have ever seen. If he recovers, he could likely surpass even Hanzo’s level…and should you help us, I’m certain he will.”



The blonde woman frowned, shoving the papers back into the envelope. “Suppose I do help him,” she muttered, “What will you do with his power, hmmm? Will you attack Konoha again?”



Orochimaru frowned. “So…you heard about that already, have you?” he asked, “I’m surprised…I didn’t think you kept any real ties to the village. You must have quite the spy network in place to find this out so soon.”



Tsunade laughed. “Who need’s a spy network?” she laughed, “Anko-chan is like a niece to me, you know? She was more than happy to send a message describing just how badly you were beaten.” She smirked. “You always did lose at chess…”



Kabuto stepped forward, raising his hands peacefully when Shizune quickly pulled a kunai from her robes. “Tsunade-sama, like Orochimaru-sama said we are not here to fight…”



“SHUT UP!”



The grey haired boy frowned, backing up as Tsunade leveled a hard glare at the two. “I should kill you both for even thinking that I’d betray my grandfather’s home for you,” she whispered. “I may not want to go back there ever again…but I would never destroy something my father loved.”



She slammed her fist against the wall behind her, turning it into rubble. “I’ll give you till the count of five…” she said, “And then…I will kill you both.”



“Even if I offered to bring your loved one’s back?” Orochimaru asked, causing the blond to pause in shock.



“What…did…you say?” she whispered.



“I have mastered the Edo Tensei,” he said, “With but two sacrifices, I can ressurect your beloved fiance, and your dear brother.” He smiled as her eyes widened. “With an additional two, I could even bring back your grandfather and grand-uncle…you could have your family back, Tsunade.”



“How…DARE YOU!?!” Shizune shouted. “To use our loved ones…you sick, twisted monster!”



Orochimaru ignored the girl’s outrage. “One week,” he said, “At that time I’ll bring Kimimaro here for treatment…we won’t even be armed. A sign of good faith, as it were.” His hands came together in the hitsugi seal, purple flames engulfing his and Kabuto’s forms. “Think over it carefully, Tsunade…we’ll be waiting.”



The blonde sannin glared at the spot her former friend had been standing, her fists closed so tightly that a small trickle of blood seeped out from between her knuckles. ‘Bastard,’ she thought.



oOoOoOo



Kin sighed as she stared out the window of her assigned quarters, looking out at the stars while a cloud partially obscured the moon.



‘I hope Naruto-sama is well,’ she thought, looking down at her bare chest, her fingers toying with one of the bell that hung from her left nipple.



She’d taken to sleeping nude since her enslavement, finding pajamas to be inconvenient with her new jewelry. It had its benefits…and Naruto certainly didn’t complain.



A knock came from her door, and she quickly slipped a yukata over her naked form, tying it loosely about her waste before she called for the person to enter.



She smiled slightly as Hinata’s slave, Temari, walked in carrying a tray of tea and cookies. Hinata followed soon after, sliding the door shut and running through a quick three seal sequence, before calling out. “Ninpou: Mokushi samatage no jutsu.” (Ninja art: Sight Obstruction technique).



She turned to the two surprised girls, an embarrassed grin gracing her features. “It’s…a special ninjutsu our clan developed,” she said, “It’s meant for privacy. When you live in a family with eyes that can see through walls, it can get a little difficult for couples to…get some alone time. Besides, the last thing a parent wants is for their children to see…”



“I think we get the point, Hinata-sama!” Temari muttered, blushing slightly at the implication. Kin merely chuckled at the idea. The pale eyed heiress smiled, kneeling down at the small table in the room, Kin taking the opposite side, while Temari served the tea.



After her enslavement, Temari had surprised her new mistress with her skill at tea making…apparently, it was something of a hobby of her’s back in Suna. Being a closest tea-fanatic herself, Hinata had been overjoyed to have someone to relate too.



Kin smiled around the hot liquid. “Jasmine,” she whispered, “Very nice…and a hint of lemon too.”



Temari nodded, as she poored a cup for herself. “I found that a good cup of tea can really calm the nerves,” she said, “I almost can’t get to sleep without at least one cup at night…I suppose it comes from living with a brother who would kill at any time for no reason other than he felt like it.”



Hinata reached over to pat her new slave on her shoulder. “Naruto-kun said Jiraiya-sama repaired his seal,” she replied, “I understand that he and your other brother have been repatriated to Suna. If you want, I’ll get you some paper to send them a letter.”



Temari smiled slightly. “Thank you, Hinata-sama,” she said, “I…I miss my brothers.”



Kin sighed. “I wish I could understand,” she said, “I was an orphan, and the closest thing I ever had to family -before Naruto-sama that is- was my friend Tayuya. She taught me about genjutsu, and protected me from some of the nastier ninja back in Oto.” She paused, trembling slightly. “I hope Naruto-sama can do something for her when he gets back. She’s…difficult at the best of times.”



Hinata nodded, scooting over to hold the trembling girl, motioning to Temari to do the same. The blonde slave girl nodded as well, before moving over to the girl’s other side, placing an awkward hand on her shoulder. The brown haired girl smiled weakly in thanks.



“Naruto-kun will do his best,” Hinata replied, “He never gives up. If he can save your friend, he will. Believe in him.”



Kin sighed. “I do,” she said, “It’s Tayuya-sempai I’m worried about.”



Temari held up one of the cookies to Kin’s mouth, surprising the other two girls. “Even if you and I are slaves now,” she said, “We’re all girls here…we should be pigging out on sweets, and gossiping about boys.” She smirked. “Not really my forte, I’ll admit. I was more concerned about enhancing my ninjutsu skills than being with boys. Hell, until my capture by Hinata-sama, I’d never even masturbated before…I just didn’t see the point.”



Hinata blushed deeply at her servant’s words. “Ano…truthfully, I’d never…considered…sex with another girl before,” she said, “I had heard of it, but never really considered it. I’d always…wanted…well I mean…”



Kin smirked, looking at her ‘hostess’ with a mischievous glint. “You wanted Naruto-sama to ‘pluck your cherry’,” she said, causing the pale girl to flush even deeper than the two slave girls thought was humanly possible. She patted the Hyuuga heiress’s knee to calm her down. “Relax, Hinata-sama. If you’re worried about me being jealous, then don’t. I live to serve Naruto-sama now…if making him happy includes helping you to bed him, I’ll do it gladly.” She smirked. “Besides, I think it’d be kinda fun to watch. He’s a GOD with his tongue…” she sighed at the memory.



Temari looked over at her in surprise. “You mean he…”



Kin blushed, causing the two girls to look at her in curiosity. “Naruto-sama really likes going down on me,” she said, causing the other two to blush. “Honestly, sometimes I have to beg him to stop…he just doesn’t seem to know when to quit.”



Hinata was panting slightly at the thought. “Ano…is he…really…”



Kin smiled, placing a hand over her heart. “Like I said…a GOD with his tongue.”



Temari looked over at her mistress, noting the flushed look to her face and chest. ‘She needs to get off badly,’ she thought, before a slight jingle caught her attention. She looked down at Kin’s chest, noting her pert breasts as they were partially framed by her yukata. “What was that?” she asked, looking at the area where the sound had come from.



Kin smiled, pulling open her robe to show the two her bells. “When I was…being tortured, they modified my bells and used them on me,” she explained, “The genjutsu I was under was what finally broke me…it was all about Naruto-sama.” She moaned at the memory. “Kami-sama, I can still feel it sometimes.”



Hinata gulped, looking upon her crush’s pet’s tits with a small amount of lust burning in her lavender shaded orbs. “D-di-did it…hurt?” she asked, looking up into the amused brown eyes of the slave girl.



“At the time, yes,” she replied, “Afterwards though…my nipples are so sensitive now. It was Anko-sama who pointed that out to Naruto-sama…and she was the one who convinced us to go with ‘the full package’.”



Temari gasped. “You…you mean you’re…”



Kin smiled, before standing and letting the yukata fall away, leaving her charms bare to the other two girls. The pair gaped as they gazed upon her pierced clitoris, noting how she shivered as the air in the room caressed her exposed nerve cluster.



“Naruto-sama…loves to ring that one a lot,” she said, laughing lightly as a small trickle of blood made it’s way down Hinata’s nose. The brown haired girl turned to the blonde, jerking a thumb at Hinata. “I think she needs some…help. Don’t you?”



Temari gaped at her. “You mean…her…you…all of us?” she asked.



Kin nodded, kneeling before the Hyuuga princess, leaning forward to place a kiss on the girl’s lips. Hinata’s eyes widened in surprise, before closing as she let out a small moan of appreciation. Kin smiled at her look, before turning to Temari and motioning at her to aide her.



The blond nodded, acting somewhat on auto-pilot as she moved over, her hands reaching out to undo the obi around Hinata’s waiste, letting it fall to the side. Together with Kin, she undid the ties of her mistress’s under-kimono, letting it open and reveal the treasures hidden beneath.



Kin stared in surprise at Hinata’s choice of underwear, before letting out a small chuckle. “You…really have it bad for my master, don’t you?” she asked, smiling at the semi-transparent orange bra the blushing girl was wearing. A simple pair of black panties covered her pussy, and Kin smiled as she noted a slight dampness to them. “My comment’s on master’s oral skills really worked you up, didn’t it Hinata-sama.”



Temari had quickly divested herself of her own kimono - unlike her mistress, she chose to forgo underwear - and she moved behind the blushing heiress, circling her arms around her and cupping her soft breasts. Hinata could only moan as her slave kneaded her mounds through the gauzy material of her bra, her eyes tracking Kin as she shifted over, running her left hand over the pale eyed girl’s stomach.



Temari placed a tentative kiss against the hollow of her mistress’s throat, drawing a soft sigh from the girl. She took her eyes off of Kin, shifting her head around and seeking out the blond girl’s lips.



The pair joined in a deep lip-lock, their tongues dancing around each other, mixing their saliva together while they massaged the inner walls of their partner’s mouths.



Kin was not idle during this exchange, shifting herself down so she was laying on her side, her hand sneaking beneath Hinata’s black panties and fingering her purple furred mound as she reached out with her tongue, dipping it into the shuddering girl’s navel.



Hinata let out a gasp at the sensation, looking down to see Kin’s fingers moving beneath the material of her underwear and squirming at the wonderful sensations. “K-kin…chan…” she moaned, shifting her hips in time to Kin’s ministrations.



The brown haired girl, reached out with her other hand, pulling the black garment down and off the pale girl, while Temari removed the bra. The pair of girls laid Hinata back, each latching on to one of her large breasts and suckling her nipples.



“S-so…good!” Hinata moaned, her mind awash in sensation. She reached out with her right hand, seeking out Kin’s breasts, flicking the bell as it dangled from her hardened nipple.



Kin moaned at the sensation, looking up and being dragged into a kiss with Hinata, the pair savoring the flavor of each other’s lips. They engaged in a duel of tongues, Kin emerging as the superior and drawing a new series of soft cries from her hostess.



Temari watched the exchange, panting as her fingers worked over her quim, a pair of fingers already buried inside her to the second knuckle. “That…kami-sam…it’s so…mmmm so hot…” she moaned.



The other two looked over to her, reaching out and pulling her down. Kin shifted around so the girl’s soft mound was at her face, and she proceded to bury her facial lips into the former Suna kunoichi’s lower ones.



Hinata was not to be outdone in this regard, her own lips seeking out Kin’s bare pussy, her tongue lightly grazing over the girl’s pierced clit and drawing a happy squeal from the older girl. She looked over at Temari, who nodded, reaching out with her tongue to trace over her fellow slave’s lower lips as well.



It continued on this vein for several go arounds, each girl being brought to orgasm by the other two. Hinata found she enjoyed it when her asshole was rubbed, but she denided the two slave girl’s the right to penetrate (“I…would like Naruto-kun to do that, if anyone does,” she explained), while Kin found the experience of two tongues on her pussy to be glorious.



Surprisingly enough, it was Temari who experienced the most out of the encounter. She too found that she enjoyed having her ass played with, but she nearly went into convulsions when Kin’s tongue touched her anus, tracing around the circle of muscles.



Suffice to say, it was a fun evening…



oOoOoOo



Naruto frowned as he sat across from the blonde woman, listening as she described her encounter with Orochimaru.



Jiraiya was not surprised when she mentioned his boast about using the Edo Tensei. “Knowing his love of ninjutsu, I suppose it would seem only natural to him to learn it…even if it is one of the most sicking jutsus ever created.”



Tsunade smirked, sipping from her sake saucer and casting a critical eye on the blond boy. ‘The Kyuubi jinchuuriki,’ she thought, ‘And a chuunin at his age to boot…looking to set up a dynasty, Jiraiya?’ “Yeah, it would fit with him,” she replied.



“Ero-sennin, didn’t Hokage-jiji mention something about that snake bastard planning on something like that?” Naruto asked, looking up at him. “Do you think he’d…”



Jiraiya nodded. “If we hadn’t planned on his treachery, I think he probably would have used it to bring back the Shodai and Nidaime,” he said, “Knowing him, he might have even tried for the Yondaime as well. Probably would have failed on that one, given the jutsu Minato used that night, but Orochimaru didn’t know about that at the time…”



Tsunade shrugged. “It hardly matters to me,” she said, “Minato made his choice, as did my grandfather and uncle.” She frowned, looking down into the dark liquid in her cup. “I figure you’re here to relay Sarutobi-sensei’s request for me to take up the hat, hmm Jiraiya?”



Naruto frowned at her bland tone. ‘What’s with this lady?’ he wondered. ‘Doesn’t she care that the village needs her?’



Jiraiya nodded. “Sarutobi-sensei wants you to take his place,” he confirmed, “The village wishes for you to be the Godaime Hokage.”



“Impossible…I refuse,” she said, downing another saucer before reaching into her pocket and pulling out a deck of cards. “Only a fool would want that position. It’s a death sentence to anyone who takes it up. I’d rather gamble with money than with my life…at least money can be brought back normally.”



Naruto growled. “Are you saying that jiji is a fool, and that the Yondaime was one as well?” he muttered, glaring at the large breasted woman.



“Exactly,” she said, “It’s a shit job…no one in their right mind would want it.”



Naruto snapped at that, leaping onto the table and glaring at the blonde woman who frowned as her cards were scattered across the booth. Her companion looked on in shock as the boy leveled a cold glare at her.



“Take…that…back,” he whispered, “None of the Hokage who came before thought it was a ‘shit’ job! They knew their lives would always be in danger, that’s what being a ninja is all about! Are you saying that your own GRANDFATHER was a fool, HUH!?!”



Tsunade frowned. Standing, she leveled her own glare at the annoying blond boy. “You’ve got a lot of guts saying that to me kid,” she muttered. “Why don’t we take this outside?”



Naruto grinned. “Sounds hunky-dory,” he replied.



Jiraiya and Shizune gulped at that. “Tsu-Tsunade-sama,” the brown haired girl stuttered, “This isn’t…”



“Stay out of this,” Tsunade growled, causing her and their pet pig to squeal in fright.



Jiraiya just sighed. ‘Well, he did agree to it…’



A few moments later, the pair stood across from each other outside the restaurant, Tsunade smirking as the blond stretched out. “This shouldn’t take too long,” she muttered, “I am a Sannin…” Raising her right hand, she extended her index finger upwards. “This one finger should be plenty for a shrimp of a chuunin like you.”



Naruto smirked. “Show’s what you know, granny,” he chuckled. “I’m pretty sure I’ll lose this fight…but I’m going to make sure you have to use more than that finger.” He smirked. “Let you in on a little secret…I’m no ordinary chuunin. Ibiki-sensei say’s I’m a lot more.”



The blonde woman frowned. ‘Ibiki? Minato’s old teammate and head of the Interrogation and Torture department?’ she wondered. ‘Why would an ANBU member like him care about…’



She didn’t have time to complete her thought as the whiskered boy rushed forward, his hands in motion as he hurled a kunai towards her head. She frowned at the obvious assault, ducking down and twisting as another kunai followed the first. She slipped her finger into the ring of the second, using it to deflect a badly aimed shuriken before slashing upwards with it, catching the boy by surprise and knocking the hitai-ate from his head. She leaned forward, cocking her finger back and flicking it against his head.



Naruto was sent tumbling end over end from the blow, even as Jiraiya and Shizune winced. “Ouch,” Jiraiya said, “I see you haven’t lost any of that strength of yours…a little overkill, don’t you agree?”



“Hardly,” she said, “Kid’s got lousy aim.”



A small set of chuckles drew the attention of the adults, surprising them as Naruto sat up. “And…just who said…I was aiming at you?” he grinned, surprising the woman. “NOW BOYS!”



Tsunade gaped in shock as the kunai she was holding, as well as the first and the deflected shuriken all transformed into clones of the original nuisance, forcing her to kick out with her leg, knocking them away.



A strange noise drew her attention again, this time to the blonde who was using his hands to compress a mass of chakra between his palms. ‘No way…that jutsu…’ she thought.



“You say the job’s a death sentence, and that you’d rather gamble with money than your life?!” Naruto growled out, rushing forward with the still fluctuating jutsu in his hands. “What about the lives you’ll be gambling with if you DON’T take the job!?! Are you willing to gamble innocents just because you’re afraid!?!”



Tsunade growled, slamming her finger against the ground and creating a small fissure which tripped the rushing boy up and causing him to slam the mass of chakra into the ground.



After a few moments, Naruto stood, his own blue eyes hard as ice as they bore into the blonde woman’s chocolate orbs. “Can you answer?” he asked.



Tsunade frowned. “Tell me, why is it so important to you?” she asked, “Answer mine and I’ll answer yours.”



“Once, it was just about recognition,” Naruto replied, “But that’s changed…now its about those who are precious to me. I’d gladly wager my life if it meant I could keep even just ONE of them safe…and that’s why I will become Hokage.



“It’s my dream!”



The blonde woman frowned. “And if you were Hokage, and you still failed?” she asked.



“Even if I did, I’d never just quit!” Naruto replied, “You chose to run away, though I don’t know why. What I do know is this…you’re grandfather never quit either. Would you gamble away whatever lessons he taught you, just to play it safe?”



Tsunade frowned. “I loved him,” she whispered, “And that damn title took him from me…”



“But was he happy?” Naruto asked, “I’m betting he told you he was happiest when he was serving as Hokage, because it meant he could protect you. Am I right?” At the blonde woman’s nod, he continued. “That’s the way it is for me…I’m happiest when I can protect the one’s whom I love. That’s why I WILL become Hokage one day!”



Tsunade smirked. “You’ve got guts kid,” she muttered, “But determination alone won’t get you the job…and if you use stupid jutsu like that last one? You’ll only get yourself killed.” She looked over at Jiraiya. “I can’t believe you thought he’d be capable of mastering the Rasengan. It took Minato years to create it, and you over a year to master it yourself!”



Jiraiya smirked. “And it took him only two weeks to get it to that level,” he replied, “On top of that, he’s also learned Fuuton: Kanmon Assaiki. Kid absorbs high level jutsu like a sponge.” He laughed. “Give him time and he’ll probably master that just fine.”



Tsunade smirked. “Even Minato’s teammates couldn’t learn the jutsu,” she said, “And Mikoto had chakra control almost on par with my own…the kid doesn’t have a chance.”



Naruto had had enough of that. “Bullshit!” he shouted. “Give me three days! I’ll master the Rasengan and prove to you I DO have what it takes!”



Tsunade smiled. “Okay then,” she said, “For once it’s a bet I can’t lose…I’ll be generous and give you a week. Before Orochimaru comes back you can show me just how good you really are.” She shot forward, knocking the kid back even as she pulled his froggy wallet from his equipment pouch. “If you lose…I keep the money. If you win, I’ll acknowledge you as a potential kage…and I’ll give you this.” She lifted up her green pendant. “It was my grandfather’s…”



“TSUNADE-SAMA!” Shizune shouted, “You can’t!”



“Relax, Shizune,” The blond woman replied. “I can’t lose this one.”



oOoOoOo



“I still can’t believe I lost this one,” Tsunade chuckled as she limped across the field towards the group.



It had been a trap, as both Tsunade and Jiraiya had anticipated. Orochimaru had enlisted the aide of several grass nuke-nin, while the boy he had wanted healed was nowhere to be found.



Naruto and Shizune quickly dispatched the nuke-nins with creative use of Kage Bunshin, poisoned senbon, and good ole’ fashioned fisticuffs. It seemed to be easily in their favor until Kabuto crippled Shizune’s legs with his chakra scalpels. He and Naruto then engaged in a rather one-sided fight, with the grey haired traitor maintain control for most of it.



Then Naruto won the bet.



Tsunade finished healing Jiraiya’s cracked rib, while Shizune finished up with his leg. Naruto himself sat on the ground, panting as he struggled to maintain consciousness.



Naruto smiled. “I’m…happy…to ruin your day,” he chuckled out, “Now…will you take the job? Konoha needs you.”



Tsunade sighed. “Grandfather once said to me that while he grew the trees, it was the people who cared for them,” she said, “He also said that the village was his garden, and the people in it his plants.” She laughed. “I guess I’m the new gardener now.”



Naruto smiled. “It’s only temporary, Baa-chan,” he said, drawing a playful growl from her, “After all, you’ll only be holding the job for me!”



The group laughed, before making their way back to the inn to prepare for the journey home.



oOoOoOo



The bastards wouldn’t take the blind fold off, so she could only listen as they set up the equipment for her torture.



Tayuya mentally scoffed. She supposed that these new bastards who’d dragged her out of her dingy little cell had nothing better to do than to bully a defenseless girl. She wished for the thousanth time that her curse seal was still active rather than closed off. Then she could show them a thing or two.



She’d tried to keep a calendar of the number of day’s she’d been kept in that pitch black cell. She’d been left alone for the most part - the gruel they called food was lousy, but she’d eaten worse.



The only ones to come by had been some female ANBU medic to check on her health, and that Eagle jerk off who for some reason kept chuckling when ever she asked how they were going to torture her.



Releaving herself into that small hole in one corner had been nauseating, but she didn’t care. She’d been peeped at by Kidomaru often enough that she didn’t care if people saw her cunt. Hell, she’d even been forced to spar members of the Sound Four naked, as had they with her.



Orochimaru didn’t believe much in modesty.



She’d been trained to resist chemical interrogation, and as a genjutsu mistress she was able to shrug off most torture-style mind arts with ease, even with her chakra and curse seal suppressed. She’d listed these things to the punk, figuring it would save time if he reported it to his superiors. ‘Fuck, it might even get me out of this shit-hole,’ she thought.



He just kept repeating the same line over and over. “Irony is the best torture of all.”



What the fuck did that shit mean anyway?



A few hours ago she’d been violently dragged from her cell, a blindfold and hood slipped over her head even as she struggled against her assailants. She took a small measure of comfort that she managed to nail one right in his groin, even if it earned her a hard knee to her own stomach.



She was dragged through the darkened hallways of the complex, listening to the sounds of screams as she was lead deeper into her captor’s domain. She figured that a lot of the noises were pre-recorded, designed to rattle her so she would break easier.



‘Well fuck that, I won’t break!’ She ordered herself, as the busy sounds in the room began to die down. ‘I can take whatever they throw at me…these as swipes won’t be able to break me!’



She felt a pair of hands grabbing her, and lifting her to her feet. She didn’t bother struggling. She knew there were at least four guards in the room along with her interrogator, so struggling would only waste even more time.



A voice penetrated the darkness around her eyes, and she refrained from snorting as she realized that the asshole who’s goody-bag she’d crushed was back for another round.



“So, Tayuya-chan,” he spoke, annoying her with the ‘chan’ suffix, “Here we are. You know what we want. Tell us, and we avoid the pain part of this little get together. Be a good girl, and I might see if Hokage-sama would be willing to spare your life. We could find something to occupy your time, I’m sure.”



“Take a giant leap into that old rat bastard’s ass, dip shit,” she replied with a cheery tone, “I ain’t telling you fuck-all.”



She heard the man sigh. “Y’know, you remind me of the last kunoichi we did this to,” he said, getting the girl’s attention, “Her name was Shizuka…Yagyu Shizuka. Ever heard of her?”



Tayuya frowned. Of course she had. No kunoichi worth her salt hadn’t heard of the only female member of the Kiri no Shinobigatana Nananin Shu.



“She had the same attitude you do,” the man explained, “Ibiki-taicho broke her in four hours when we started this procedure on her. She now serves as one of the Fire Lord’s concubines…he rather enjoys her taste for being put in shibari.”



“So you broke some perverted cunt,” Tayuya replied, “You’ve probably heard from that as swipe Eagle…I’m immune to chemicals. I can take any beatings, genjutsu, threats, sleep deprivation, and even your scratchy-ass voice won’t affect me. I haven’t broke, and I never will!”



“We’ll see,” he replied, “Take off her blindfold. Let her see what she’s about to get.”



The blindfold was ripped off, and her eyes took a few moments to adjust to the white glare of the room, before they widened, settling on the device before her.



A wooden horse stood there, with a gleaming metal strip running along its top edge. A set of thigh cuffs were bolted into the sides about midway down, and a set of chains hung above it.



Next to the horse was an electrical generator, with several wires leading out of its contact points. Beside that was a table that held several items.



Tayuya felt a small sense of panic when she recognized a few of them.



There was a metallic butt plug with contact points at its base, and it was quite big. She didn’t think even an adult would be able to handle that monster. Beside that were a series of clamps with wires already leading into the generator. There was a metallic dildo with knobs all over it.



The final item was some strange kind of gag - it was a metal circle that would hold her mouth open rather than keeping her quiet.



“What the fuck are you perverted dick-suckers playing at?” she growled.



“You won’t talk, we’ll make you scream instead,” her tormentor replied, “STRIP HER!”



Her guards wasted no time, grabbing the girl and forcing her face down on the floor. She shouted and cursed, actually biting one when his leg came too close, even as she felt them ripping her prison garbs off. She rather colorfully questioned one guy’s parentage when he smacked her ass for good measure.



Soon enough, she was naked as the day she was born, her legs held open as one ANBU probed her ass and cunt with his fingers. It was solely for the humiliation factor - she’d been strip searched before she’d been imprisoned, the only time she’d been aloud out was to shower once a every three days.



Not that she cared really - she’d never been very modest anyway.



Still, having some random guy stick his fingers in her cunt and up her ass was embarrassing, and she hated it like she hated practically everything.



“She’s not carrying, Rat,” the ANBU said, pulling his hand from her lower region.



“Badger, go ahead and give her the jewelry,” Rat, the leader of the group ordered, “I think steel will look really good on her.”



“Yes, taicho,” the ANBU replied, “Wolf, Gecko, hold her down. They always thrash when I do this.”



“What the fuck are you doing, you rooster fucker!?!” the girl shouted as she was turned onto her back, even as Badger brought over a tray. One of the other ANBU -Gecko- grabbed her face, holding her mouth open as the metallic open-mouth gag was fitted between her lips and teeth. Tayuya’s protests were reduced to angry sounding grunts and cries as her mouth was rendered incapable of regular speech.



“We’re gonna doll you up for your pony ride, girl,” Badger explained, pulling an ice cube from a bowl set on the machine. He grabbed her left tit, and slowly rubbed the cube around her areola, avoiding the actual center of her nipple.



Tayuya bucked and thrashed at the strange sensation, grunting and groaning as he kept on her. Her words, what could be understood through the gag, were little more than simple denials of what he was doing.



Badger enjoyed the look of shock and anger as he continued to assault the girl’s breast with the ice. The tissue around her nipple was tight from the cold, but the nipple itself was still somewhat loose. He grinned beneath his mask - he loved this part.



He then pressed the remaining bit of ice into her peak.



Tayuya squealed as she felt the ice press into her. Her nipples had always been somewhat hypersensitive -something she’d never told anyone- and this sensation was intense.



Badger lifted his hand, noticing that the dark pink nipple was fully erect, before grabbing another tool from his tray. He held it up so the girl could see it, her eyes widening again - a senbon needle.



“I think you know what happens next,” Badger said, grabbing her nipple and giving it a sharp tug. The girl groaned in protest, even as he placed the needle at the side of her nipple. He paused for a few seconds, allowing the girl to fully understand the situation, before pushing the needle through her flesh.



Tayuya howled at the sensation, her body nearly unseating the group of ANBU as she thrashed about. A quick application of the Kanashibari no jutsu and she was stiff as a board, while Badger picked up a steel ring with a clasp on one side. He opened the clasp, then slid the catch through her nipple, before sealing it again.



Tayuya could only lie there and pant as they repeated the process on her right tit (though she was sure the asshole through in an extra grope just to get his jollies). She looked at the ANBU with wary eyes, as they seemed to be discussing something with Ibiki. A few moments later, the scarred man nodded, and the trio returned to her sides. She grunted as her legs were forced apart, then gasped as she saw Badger extract another ice cube.



If feeling ice on her nipples was intense, feeling it on her clit was almost excruciating in its level. She couldn’t thrash through the kanashibari, even though she knew what was coming.



When she felt the needle go through her clit, she was sure her interrogators went deaf from her scream. It wasn’t pain, per se as the ice seemed to numb her after a short while. She wasn’t sure she could describe the sensation, even as she felt the tugging when they inserted another steel ring into the new whole.



She didn’t even notice when they did a similar operation on her naval, before the jutsu was lifted, and she was hauled to her unsteady feet.



“Just say you’ll talk, and we can avoid the hard parts,” Rat spoke to her, even as she glared at him, “As much as I like my work, I am a busy man. I got enough reports to file without having to do a summary of how long you last riding the horse. Talk, and we can take you back to your cell. Heck, we’ll even throw in a nice yukata for you to wear.” Tayuya glared at the man, before making a sound that sounded like ‘fuck you’. The man sighed, before motioning to the ANBU.



“You asked for it, girl,” Gecko muttered, while Badger and the other ANBU, a man with a turtle mask twisted her arms behind her back. A red rope appeared, and her arms were bound in a traditional taka-te kote bind, looping above and below her tits, keeping her elbows pinned to her sides while her hands touched the opposite elbow.



A chain was looped through the rope, and she was hoisted into the air. Turtle and Badger grabbed her swinging legs, keeping her from kicking (and both gave her a quick smack on her ass for good measure), as they pulled her over the horse.



“Hold it!” Rat called out before the could lower onto the device. At his men’s looks, he shrugged. “She’s missing an accessory,” he explained, tossing the butt plug to Gecko, along with some lube. “I think she can handle it.”



Gecko nodded, slicking the plug up before shoving it between the girls trembling cheeks. Tayuya screeched and howled as he forced the object into her bowels, stoping as her rosebud closed around the base of the plug.



She panted from the exertion, even as she was lowered onto the horse, groaning as she felt the metallic wedge press into her sore pussy. She closed her eyes as she groaned, even as she felt her legs being bent backwards so her heals brushed against her ass. The thigh cuffs trapped her against the device, and she tried to shift her weight to relieve the pressure between her legs.



Badger brought out a pair of black pieces of paper, with white ink seals engraved on them. He proceded to stick these to her thighs, before snapping a quick hebi seal. The papers glowed, and she felt herself being pulled down. Her eyes snapped open as the pain in her womanhood was almost doubled.



“Weight seals,” Rat explained, walking up to her. He palmed one of her tits for a few seconds. “I can make it stop girl. Just say you’ll talk, and you can be off this horse in a minute.”



Tayuya, despite the pain between her legs, managed to spit at the man. He growled, giving her tit a quick back hand, before nodding to Badger, who had been fiddling with the generator.



Tayuya watched in horrified fascination as the man attached clips to her new nipple rings, her naval ring, her clit ring, and a pair of clips to the butt plug. He also took a pair of wires and twisted them around her clit ring and the metal edge of the horse.



A pair of alligator clips were attached to her ears, causing her to wince, before he turned to Rat.



“What setting first, taicho?” he asked.



“At your discrestion, Badger,” he replied, “But I’m curious…no pre-soak?”



“Eh, she’s a kid,” the ANBU replied, “If she lasts an hour under this I’ll be impressed. She lasts more than an hour, and we’ll soak her after that.”



Rat nodded. “Fine,” he replied, “Do it.”



Tayuya tried to brace herself. She was certain it would hurt, but she would not just scream…



The first shock to her nipples changed that idea. The force of the jolt, the sudden rush of power and sensation pounded her, drawing a crazed groan form her gagged mouth.



A second shock moved it’s way through her new navel piercing, causing her stomach and abdominal muscles to clench painfully, forcing her to press down on the metallic edge of her ‘seat’.



“She squirms nicely,” Gecko chuckled. “Hey Badger, hit her ass next, and make it a good one. Let’s give her a real memory!”



Badger chuckled, cranking the dial on the generator up a couple more notches before moving the contact point to the wires leading to Tayuya’s butt-plug. “Sure you don’t want to talk gir?” he asked, looking into her wide eyes. “No body know’s you’re here, and the punk who thinks he can just waltz in and take our job isn’t in town right now…he probably wouldn’t be as rough on you as we’re going to be.”



“FCKNG BETHSERDS!” She hissed through her ring-gag.



Rat chuckled. “Suit yourself,” he said, “Badger, hit her nipples at the same time. Let’s make this sound whore dance…”



Tayuya howled.



oOoOoOo



Eagle frowned as he knocked on the prisoner’s door. “Come on girl, I’ve got rounds to complete,” he called out, “At least say something or I’ll be coming in.”



“Problem, Eagle?” Ibiki asked, walking towards him.



“That Tayuya chick, taicho,” he said, “She’s trying the silent treatment now.” He shrugged. “Fine, I’ll just go in and have a chat with her.”



Ibiki chuckled as his subordinate fumbled with his keys. “Well, I just received word that Naruto-kun is back,” he said, “So we can probably start in on the girl today, after he makes his report to Sarutobi-sama.”



Eagle nodded, even as he unlocked the door. “It’ll be interesting to seeWHAT THE FUCK!?!” he shouted, causing the scarred jounin to move forward.



The cell was a mess, and there was a small pool of blood on the floor.



“Rat!” Ibiki growled, “He’s been demanding to take charge of her ever since her capture.” He turned to Eagle. “Get up to control, and hit the alarm. Then find out which room they’re in, and get me our best medic and five best combat members.”



Eagle nodded, rushing out to fulfill the orders. Ibiki snarled. ‘That damn punk…I swear, I’ll have his commission AND his hide for this!”



As he moved through the halls, he heard a wail of pain and sorrow emerge from a far room. “Don’t tell me,” he groaned, running forward. The cry’s got louder and louder as he approached the room. With a mighty kick, he knocked down the wooden door, surprising the four ANBU and the naked red-head riding the horse.



“Ibiki-taicho!” Rat gasped, as Gecko, Badger and Turtle all backed away from the sobbing girl.



“…I told you, this one was off limits,” the scarred jounin growled. “I told you, we already had the means to break her. Now you’ve gone and pushed it the hard way.” A group of ANBU appeared behind him, along with Eagle and Anko. “Take these…idiots…to lock-up. Sarutobi-sama can decide their puniment later.”



Walking up to Rat, he growled. “At the very least, you are DONE as an ANBU,” he said, “And if I have my way, you’ll be in the rock quarry before nightfall.”



Anko walked up to the moaning red-head, pulling the ring gag from her mouth. “Well girl, we didn’t want to get so rough on you to start, but I guess that idea’s right out the window,” she muttered, pulling the weight seals off her legs. The naked girl simply growled.



“I…w-won’t…talk,” she growled, “Fucking…Konoha…shit-packers!”



Anko laughed. “Quite the mouth on this one,” she chuckled. “Naruto will have a field day with you.” She ran through a few quick hand seals, before ending on nezumi. “Say goodnight, Gracie. Ninpou: Tanuki Neiri no Jutsu.” (Ninja Art: Feigning Sleep Technique).



Tayuya’s eyes bleared, and her head slumped down as her breathing evened out. She was asleep.



Ibiki nodded. “Once Naruto get’s done with his debriefing, tell him to get started on her,” he said, “She’s shaken up now, so we need to strike while the iron is hot.”



“I’ll tell him,” Eagle nodded, walking out.



Anko smirked. “Well, Hinata-chan’s waiting for me…she had an interesting idea regarding jyuken she wanted to test out,” she said, “I think it’ll be pretty useful too. Let me know how Naruto’s first session with her goes.”



Ibiki nodded. “Will do.”



oOoOoOo



Tayuya groaned as she came too, her eyes blinking away the sand that had collected around them during her impromptu nap. She felt a her arms being stretched uncomfortably, and she shook her head trying to clear it of the fog.



She was not at all happy with her situation.



That damned horse was still between her legs, and her sore pussy attested to the fact that she hadn't left it even after the particularly rough session that bastard had put her through. Her nipples were still being pinched by the clamps they had put on her, the serrated teeth biting into her sensitive nubs.



Her clit was still clamped as well, and would protest quite intensely at every subtle shift she made on the wretched device.



Her arms had been pulled behind her now, tied at the wrists and elbows, while being lifted up so some strain was placed against her shoulders. This strain forced her to lean forward, and as such forced her to press her sore womanhood against the pointed edge of her 'seat'.



It led to a constant shifting - she'd try and relieve the pressure on her arms and shoulders, only to have to shift when her clit was rubbed against the metal edge of the horse.



‘Oh, these Pig-fuckers are so screwed when I get out of this shit-hole!’ she thought, her small breasts shaking as she tried to find some kind of 'comfortable’ position. ‘That bitch with that slut outfit...I'll shove my fucking foot so far up her ass she'll fucking shit cloth for a month!’



"Wakey-wakey!" she heard a new voice say, "We got a big day ahead!" She turned to see a new tormentor walking forward, holding a bottle of water in his hands. She was very surprised when he held it to her lips, and she couldn't help but let her tongue seek out the rim of the bottle. She eyed him warily, surprised to see a very open and honest grin on his face.



Though that bright orange outfit hurt her eyes almost as much as the horse was hurting her pussy.



Naruto smiled at her pensive look. "Go ahead," he said, "Drink. It's not poisoned, or laced with truth serum. I promise."



Tayuya gave a noncommittal grunt, but sipped at the cold water, enjoying the cooling sensation as it washed down her parched throat and soothed her slightly cracked lips. She had to suppress a whimper when he took the bottle away.



"You cooperate today, and I'll see if I can get you some time to relax," he said, "Maybe even get you your flute back. Kin-chan tells me you love music."



"What...the fuck...did you asswipes...do to her?" the red-head growled, ignoring the sudden frown on the boy's face. "Fucking...Konoha pigs..."



"Now that's not very nice!" Naruto scolded, walking around and giving her a sharp swat on her behind, causing her to yelp as her arms were stretched and her clit was jammed against the horse's edge. "Believe me, I've treated Kin-chan very well...she's my property now, and I take care of my own!"



Tayuya's eyes widened, and she shot a heated glare at the blond boy. "YOU FUCK!" she screamed. "What did you do, you fucking pig-cock sucker!?! Did you fucking rape her!?!"



Naruto frowned again, forming a Kage Bunshin and, in a surprising display of tag-team efficiency, proceeded to spank the girl, both of them letting loose on the screaming red-head's ass and turning it from its formerly pale, creamy shade to a bright, angry red that almost matched her hair.



"I think before we do anything else," the real one said after about ten minutes of slapping the now panting girl's poor ass, "That we need to take care of that rude mouth of yours."



"What...the...fuck..." the girl panted, glaring as the blond walked over to a wall and pressing a button.



"Hinata-chan, can you come help me, please?" he said, causing the foulmouthed girl's eyes to widen.



"Yes, Naruto-kun," she said, "Do you want me to bring Anko-sensei too? We were just going over some anatomy charts..."



"Nah, I'd like to do this without help from either her or Ibiki-sensei," he said, "I'm a chuunin now, so I can't always ask for help from the jounins. Besides, I think you might be able to help me better here anyway."



"O-okay, Naruto-kun," the girl said, "I'll be right down."



"Cool!" the blond boy replied, killing the intercom before turning to the irrate girl. "I'll be right back...just need to go get something. Don't go anywhere!" He grinned as she started cursing up a storm when he walked out.



oOoOoOo



Hinata was very surprised at Naruto's idea for the foul mouthed Oto kunoichi. "That's...very creative, Naruto-kun," she muttered, eyeing the package he held with a look of curiosity mixed with slight sympathy. That poor girl didn't know what she was in for.



Naruto smiled. "Well, its what she deserves for cursing me out when all I did was tell her the truth," he said. "Still, I'm not so mean as to do this for too long...we'll give her a break if she keeps it up for more than an hour."



Hinata's eyes widened. "Do you...really think she'd keep cursing for so long?" she asked.



"She's probably still cursing even now, and I've been out of the room for half an hour," Naruto replied. "Kin-chan did say she's got one nasty temper."



Hinata nodded as the pair walked into the room. She gasped at the sight of the girl riding the horse, turning to Naruto with a questioning gaze.



"Some jerk put her on it, and Ibiki-sensei said to leave her.," he replied, "She got pretty nasty during her strip search, and gave Eagle-sempai one right between the legs. I heard she did it again to one of the ANBU who tried to take over her interrogation before I got here." Hinata winced in sympathy. "She's just lucky Ibiki-sensei wants me to break her...he said if it'd been up to him, they'd have already had her on the whipping posts by now. She‘s been driving Eagle-sempai nuts with her cursing."



"FUCKING SHIT-LICKER! YOU AND THAT WHITE-EYED SLUT CAN KISS MY ASS!" the girl screamed, causing Naruto and Hinata both to glare at her. "I WILL NEVER FUCKING BREAK YOU SHIT-STAINS!"



"See what I mean about her mouth?" he said, "I've only heard about this from Kiba, when he told me about the time his sister got punished for sneaking out late...given Tayuya-chan's mouth, I think it's pretty appropriate, don't you?"



"What's so FUCKING appropriate you fucking prick!?!" Tayuya screamed, wincing as her pussy rubbed against the horse's edge bringing fresh agony to the tormented girl.



Naruto smirked, pulling a small white bar out of the bag he held in his hand. Tayuya's eyes widened in shock, and for once she was speechless.



A bar of soap.



It was the white eyed girl who answered her question. "Naruto-kun...has decided that you need to have your mouth washed out," she said.



oOoOoOo



Anko and Ibiki both gaped at the screen, the room and events being displayed before their eyes.



“Wash her mouth out!?!” Anko muttered. “Wash her mouth out!?! THAT’S HIS STRATEGY!?!”



Ibiki shrugged. “Well…it is ironic, I suppose…”



oOoOoOo



Naruto smiled at the fuming red as he walked forward, pouring the remaining water from the bottle over the white bar of soap. “Now, do I really have to do this?” he asked, “If you agree to tell us what we need to know about Orochimaru’s operations, then I can see about getting you out of here. I know Kin-chan want’s to see you.”



“FUCK YOU, YOU ORANGE CLAD DICK LICKER!” Tayuya screamed, even as her pussy ground against the horse’s edge.



“I guess we do,” he said, shoving the bar forward quickly and into the shocked girl’s mouth. “Hinata-chan! Hit her with the cold first!”



Tayuya’s eyes widened as she saw the small girl hold up a hose with two spiggets mounted above it on the wall. One red, and one blue. She whimpered as she realized what they had planned.



The water shot forward, soaking her and forcing her to scream around her new ‘gag’. white suds began to make their way down her chest, even as the water bounced her up and down against the horse, causing her even more distress.



After about two minutes, Naruto motioned for Hinata to stop. He walked forward to the panting, soaking girl, pulling the wet bar from her mouth. “Are we feeling polite now?” he asked. “I know you can speak civilly. Let’s talk about Orochimaru, and about getting you out of this alive…”



Tayuya leveled a glare at the blond boy. “Bite…m-my…ass,” she growled out weakly, “You…fucking…back alley fudge-packer!”



Naruto scowled. “And we’ll keep this up till you can speak civilly,” he replied, shoving the bar back in her mouth. “Let’s try the hot water this time…maybe that’ll make you more civil. I mean, it is cold in here…”



Tayuya could only moan.





End Chapter Four