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Naruko Uzumaki: Konoha’s # 1 Slut!	By : CuriousWriter Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 319868 -:- Recommendations : 8 -:- Currently Reading : 13
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Tags: loli, Prostitution, Oral, Minor1, MC, HJ, Shouta.
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Naruko hummed as she rolled the cherry lollipop with her tongue. She was wearing her casual clothes of short shorts and a tight orange tee-shirt as she was enjoying her lunch period at the academy.
It had been a few days since her eighth birthday and when she had popped her bodily cherries and was the blonde grateful for it! Never had she felt such delightful pleasure other than teasing her clit. With how she charged for a chance at her holes, Naruko’s profit margin had a steep increase.
Currently, she was hanging out with her ‘friends’. Naomi had told the young Uzumaki to make more friends than her clients or fellow whores. The blonde was popular due to her appearance and flirtatious attitude. Did she get the best grades? No, but she was floating by with exchanging favors with her seedier senseis.
Normally, Naruko was boarded by a gaggle of girls. But she had shooed them away to hang out with her two more promising ‘friends’. She was flanked by a girl with pink hair, a large forehead, and pretty emerald eyes. On the other side was a girl with blonde hair in a bun with pupiless teal eyes.
“No way?” The blonde, Yamanaka Ino, gasped but held keen interest in her eyes.
“Yep!” Naruko giggled as she popped her lollipop out. She pointed it at the pink haired girl, Haruno Sakura. “Not only does it make you popular, but you can bank a pretty Ryo.”
Sakura looked to the side, her cheeks pink, “That explain why those sempais are always around you.”
The blonde’s pink organ flicked the treat erotically, “Yes, our sempais just shower me in attention.”
Her giggle was musical and light, one that Ino joined.
“I’m in!” The Yamanaka heiress declared with sparkling eyes at the thought of popularity. She knew how much attention Naruko got, she wanted in on the action.
The other blonde nestled closer to Ino, her hand ghosting the girl’s thigh. Naruko leaned in and breathed into her ear, earning a shudder. “Ino-chan, I love your daring nature. It makes you vibrant.”
She offered her fellow blonde her used lollipop and Ino parted her lips and took it in. Naruko didn’t release the stick so the teal eyed girl continued to suck it under the Uzumaki’s control. The whore felt glee inside. Yes, Ino was truly going to become one of her greatest little worker bees.
Naruko would make sure of that.
“And you, Sakura-chan?”
Sakura looked entrapped as Ino continued to suck on the offered treat. The blonde pulled the lollipop from eager heiress, who whined at the taste. Offering it to the civilian born girl, Sakura gulped in nervousness.
Her family didn’t really make that much and the idea of helping out around the house was very tempting to the devoted daughter.
As if signing away with the devil, Sakura leaned forward and accepted the offered treat.
Naruko’s smile was wide as could be.
All she needed was a few more naïve girls and then her profits would triple.
The Uzumaki’s greed had yet to be sated.
Naruko was enjoying her Sunday morning, Saturday nights were usually her busiest time of the week, so she used Sunday to relax. The blonde was in her new apartment, the one she purchased with her vast new income.
A merchant client of hers had recommended it to her. Finely lacquered wood furniture, a large king sized bed, a walk-in closet for her outfits, a beautiful bathroom, a small kitchen area, fine chairs and a sofa lazed around the gaping spaces, and a safe for all her personal goods. Looking at the large free space in the middle of the room, she thought that she might invest in a stripper pole, that could tide in a good profit.
Laying in her bed, wearing nothing but a pair of ever so innocent white panties, she was reading a scroll for class, they were going to start learning about jutsu soon. Naruko was wondering how they could help her during her night job.
A knock rapped against the door, drawing the Uzumaki’s attention.
Rolling off her bed, Naruko strutted to her door and opened it a crack, poking her head out. “Yes?”
There stood Naomi, in a halter top and jeans that hugged her lower half deliciously, her purse hung from her shoulder.
“You are the worst kind of bitch, do you know that?”
She kept eye contact with the woman, even smiling at her. “Naomi-nee! Wanna come in?”
“I’d rather cut out your uterus.”
Ah, so she found out about that. Well, I was making more money than her since I have a fresh and super tight hole…unlike her loose flabby folds.
“I had an offer for you, but I see it’s not desired. Oh well!”
Naomi scowled and jutted her chin. “Let’s talk then. Like how you stole my wealthy clients.”
The woman was growling now as Naruko merrily let her in. She offered her mentor a seat, but Naomi readily refused.
“What’s this deal you want?”
Naruko smiled, it wasn’t innocent, in fact it held a sinister vibe to it.
“I’m building a group, the girls at the academy are stupid and just want to be popular with the boys. So I’m drawing them in and I need someone with experience to help me.”
“You’re making a brothel?” Naomi asked, looking a ting nervous. “We already got a head in the Red Light District.”
Naruko shook her head, her pigtails bouncing. “No no, more like a mobile group of working girls that report to me and only me. With that, we’re not stuck in one spot and can draw in a multitude of clientele once we make a strong base of operations.”
“…You’ve turned into a real demon, Uzumaki.”
The blonde giggled into her hands, “What can I say? I like having money.”
“And what do I get out of this deal?”
“You have your pick of my newer clients and will no doubt make more money.” Naruko listed off with her fingers. “You’ll be the vice-president of my budding business venture. You’ll get plently of little whores to boss around. Heck, you can even train a few to be your personal bitch or all I care.”
The woman looked like she was playing it cool, but the young slut could see the yearning of money in her eyes. It was a trait they shared after all.
“What do you say?” Naruko batted her lashes, bending forward, pushing her rear in the air. She put her hands together in a mock pleading manner. “Nee-san please join me!”
Naomi didn’t speak for several minutes, truly contemplating this new business venture.
She looked reluctant, but nodded. “Fine, but you owe me for all the profit I lost, you devil.”
The blue eyed girl looked sly as she told the older, and loose, woman. “If it makes you feel any better, you can have some fun with me. Think of it as therapy.”
At her offer, Naomi dug around in her purse and pulled out a long, black and curved strap-on. It was so magnificent, that the child prostitute nearly drooled at the overwhelming girth.
The Uzumaki covered her mouth, be it to cover her shock or drool, Naomi would never know. “I…didn’t see that coming.”
The short haired woman shrugged. “I was going to fuck you up, one way or another today.”
Naruko looked at the toy with intrigue, she had never been with a woman before. So, why not try out her first yuri moment with someone she could (semi)trust.
“This is fair, do try and be gentle.” With that, the blonde pranced to her bed, bouncing on it as she present her small rear to the older whore. She wiggled her panty clad tush and glanced over her shoulder.
Naomi had already lost her pants and was stepping into the strap-on’s thong. After she secured it, she crawled onto the bed and yanked Naruko’s panties down and firmly held her hips.
Feeling the toy spear her butthole in one-shot, Naruko’s vision exploded into stars, her fists tightened around her shirts as she squealed in whorish delight.
It was safe to say, the blonde wasn’t going to be relaxing this Sunday.
Sasuke, young scion of the famed Uchiha clan, was sneaking through the Academy hallway. Luckily, he managed to avoid the girls that seemed to pursue him. As he passed a closed classroom, his ears picked up a girl’s giggle and he paused in his steps.
Curious, the Uchiha inched closer to the classroom and cracked the sliding door open an inch.
Inside, he could one of his sempai, some child of a rich merchant if he vaguely remembered the boy’s boasting. He was leaning against the sensei’s podium, his eyes shut tight as he groaned.
Looking down, Sasuke could see why. The boy’s hands were woven into a thatch of blonde hair, which belonged to the Uzumaki girl.
He had heard a lot of bad things about the girl, but he didn’t pay them much mind since she didn’t bother him like the other girls.
His cheeks burned red as he saw that the girl was on her knees, her tongue dragging along their sempai’s dick!
“You’re so big, sempai.” The blonde groaned as she latched her lush pink lips around the member, making Sasuke gulp, his fingers gripping into the wall.
“Hey, I know I am. Heh, to think you were as much a whore as I heard.” The boy mocked her as he began to pump into her face.
Sasuke couldn’t keep his coal colored eyes from those lips as they slid up and down, spit dribbling down her chin. Her hands moved up, one hand fondled the boy’s sac as the other raked down the boy’s thigh, making him hiss.
It wasn’t even three seconds later that the boy grunted, pushing flush against those lips.
Uzumaki seemed to hum in delight as the sucking noises she made hammered into Sasuke’s ears. She pulled off the dick, her mouth agape and offered to show a thick white substance in her mouth.
Panting, the boy said. “I-I guess it was good.” He said, trying to sound tough. To Sasuke, he looked ready to fall over as he was gripping the podium tight now after releasing the girl’s head.
A tiny pink tongue swirl in the liquid and then she sealed her lips, swallowing it in one big gulp. She sighed in happiness and stood up while the boy was trying to get his wind back.
Cozying up to him, her hand rubbing his arm, she asked. “Sempai, that’ll cost you fifty Ryo, but if you want the whole deal. I can give you a bargain for two hundred. Right here, on the desks.”
She had a wicked little smile, that screamed naughty in the Uchiha’s mind.
“I-I don’t know.”
She pouted prettily and moved in front of him, grinding her body into his groin. He moaned at that as she whispered.
“Sempai, I want you so bad~” She bit her lower lip, looking tantalizing now.
The older boy looked enraptured too as he swallowed heavily and said. “W-Well, then get on that desk, girl. Show m-me what you got.”
With a wink, Uzumaki turned around and sashayed to the nearest desk. She pulled the sash off her short orange and blue yukata, letting the silk garment slide down her soft shoulders. Sasuke sucked in a breath as he looked at the curve of her back, the roundness of her bottom that was veiled in a pair of see-through red undies.
She hopped onto the desk, kicking off her sandals without a care. One leg dangled off the desk, the other rest on top of it as her chin rested on her knee. Her arms wrapped around the leg she had placed on the table, hugging it to her chest as she flipped her pigtails.
Sasuke’s mouth felt dry at the scene.
Uzumaki ushered their sempai over with a finger.
The boy fumbled with his downed pants to get to her and pinned her to the desk.
The young Uchiha felt his foot rooted in place as he watched them have sex for three minutes. After that, he watched the boy pay her a wad of Ryo, tossing it on her panting chest.
The last thing Sasuke saw, the girl was covering her eyes with her forearm and a tiny grin on her lips.
He quickly fled after that, just as the older boy made his way to the door.
Naruko grunted as she was shoved into the room and the door slammed shut behind her. It was pretty spartan, two steel chairs and a table between them with a large window that reflected her image on the far side. Her hands were behind her back as she tugged at the cuffs that had been placed on her.
“Son of a bitch.” She cursed and sulked to a chair to sit in, a tinge of worry filling her body.
It was roughly night time and the blonde had been checking on her clients. She was just about to get a double deal when the Uzumaki had been pinched by the Police Force. The two men were send to retrieve her and had not being gentle in their arrest if how her short yukata was pulled and looking ready to fall off.
Just as Naruko was settling in the boring environment, the door opened with a bang.
The blonde jumped and looked to see a man with short, brown hair that reached his shoulders, dark eyes, and he looked stern as he wore the standard Police Force attire. Trailing behind him was one of her classmates, Sasuke if she recalled, and he stared at her like she was…something she couldn’t place.
“I demand a lawyer! I’m a minor! Police brutalit-“
The officer slammed his hand on the desk with authority. “Be silent.”
Just the way he spoke sent shivers –Perhaps of delight?- down Naruko’s spine as she shrunk in her seat. She couldn’t understand why, but she always seemed to be aflutter around authoritative individuals.
“Do you know why you’re here?” The man asked her, but Naruko’s tongue felt tied as he pressed on. “Prostitution, partaking in underage drinking and drugs use. I must say, you are in downright shit, child.”
Naruko was nervously looking down at her hands, clenched in her lap. She knew she was in trouble, her mind was working overtime, and trying to come up with a solution that would get her out of trouble and that wouldn’t come and bite her in the ass later on.
It was true. She had taken a few sips of alcohol and maybe a sniff of drugs, but that was private! Shit, was her nose white or something?
“Look at me, girl!” Said the officer’s deep authoritative voice. Naruko’s breath hitched as another shiver of excitement rushed through her body. With slightly flushed cheeks she looked up and into the now red eyes of her interrogator.
“My name is Police Chief Fugaku. I want a name and face to every client you’ve ever had. Heh, even what you’ve done with them, you scarlet child.”
Naruko’s mouth opened and closed at first as she looked into those deep crimson orbs. Spinning, the spinning was so pleasing to look at.
Meek and docile, the Uzumaki began to speak, looking cutely, she shifted in her seat.
“I… yes Mister Officer.”
She sang like a canary, listing off every single client she had ever slept or done something for. Even going into explicit detail and describing how it made her feel.
Sasuke’s face looked red in the corner and even Fugaku was looking a little hot under the vest as those big blue orbs stared at him with a hint of hunger.
By the time the little girl finished, her flustered face. “Now what do you want me to do Mister Officer, how much trouble am I in now?”
The older Uchiha leaned forward, taking in her delicate soft face, his Sharingan still swirling.
“Simple, you’re nothing but a filthy wanton whore. You should know what you have to do to make this go away.”
Naruko nodded and stood up, looking meek, as she walked over to the man as her tongue licked over her pretty pink lips.
Fugaku held up his hand. “No, do your lowly job and make my youngest a man.”
Sasuke looked stunned by this as Naruko looked at him, offering a tiny smile that made his heart pound.
“Bu-But tou-san.”
“Sasuke, you must remember. Girls like this? They’re nothing but property to those who purchase them. With her current situation, she owes us a debt. Don’t you, child?”
Naruko felt another shiver as she gazed into those eyes, her body secreting her powerful pheromones unconsciously due to the spike of excitement running through her.
“Yes.”
“Then do your job.”
Naruko walked over to Sasuke, her yukata sliding down her shoulder enough to reveal a rapidly hardening pink nub.
Sasuke’s looked shaken and flush in the face, but he grabbed her shoulders and forced her to the ground. Her startle of surprise didn’t stop him as he mimicked what he had seen earlier.
His hand roughly fisted the hem of her short yukata and pulled it up, showing her stained panties from before. There was a growing wet spot in the center due to her excitement.
“S-Stop staring.” Naruko breathed out, goosebumps crawling along her skin at the intensity of the boy’s stare.
“I-“ Sasuke swallowed heavily and quickly lowered his shorts. His pecker was small, but that made sense for his age. The blonde still couldn’t fight back the sigh of disappointment that pasted her lips.
The boy gave her a look as he pushed aside her panties, her puffy slit was already slick as Naruko shifted on the ground. Her arms began to hurt from laying back on them, but the restraint set…an interesting setting.
“Hurry~!”
Fugaku hmph’d in amusement as he folded his arms, watching. “You heard the little harlot Sasuke, she wants it. Don’t hesitate.”
The boy squared his shoulders and looked right into Naruko’s blue orbs. She didn’t know what he was looking for so she just offered a small smile.
Screwing his eyes shut, Sasuke held her shoulders and attempted to push in. He missed his first time and turned red in embarrassment. He opened his eyes this time, keeping his gaze upon her and reached down to line himself up better.
This time he pushed right into the blonde’s moist cavern.
“Ahh!” Naruko gasped out as she shuddered from having something stuffed in her.
He thrust in a few times, trying to form some attempted at a rhythm, but his child cock slipped out.
Naruko whined at this, wiggling in annoyance.
“Hold on.” He fumbled about, panicking as he lined himself up again. He did so and Naruko made a happy noise of approval until about ten seconds later as they gasped and grunted.
Sadly for Naruko, it wasn’t long at all until Sasuke tightened up and held himself flush against her.
The Uzumaki’s eyes widened as she felt something hot rush into her. It tingled her inner folds like nothing else as her cunny drooled at the gooey feeling.
Did he, cum inside me? She tried to think why he wasn’t wearing a condom, or why she didn’t refuse him entrance for not doing so. Nothing clicked as to why the blonde did have her normal conditions met for sex.
“Sasuke.” Fugaku said, frowning at him. “I’m disappointed that you lasted under a minute.”
Sasuke’s softening member slipped out of the cream pie hole and he said. “I’m sorry.”
The man walked over and grasped Naruko by her scalp, a pained hiss coming from her. “Ow!”
“I’ll show you how it is done.” The older Uchiha said he gripped the cuffs that bound Naruko. “Girl, life your leg.”
“H-Hai.” Naruko lift her leg and felt one cuff slip off. Her arm was yanked forward and the cuff clicked around her ankle. “What’s going on? Whoa!” She asked and fell forward onto the ground from the awkward position. Another cuff swiftly locked around her free wrist and it was pulled tightly to her right ankle.
The familiar sound of a pants unzipping tinkled her ears and Naruko looked over her shoulder.
“…That’s big.” She couldn’t help but say at seeing the large cock, one that quickly entered her top five dicks she’d have ever seen. “Ah!”
She was lifted up into the air, the man hooked his hands underneath her knees. Naruko looked down to see his hardened prick slowly rub against her slit.
“Look at me.” He ordered her and Naruko meekly obeyed as she turned her head and was once again caught in those hypnotic red eyes.
“You will call me Master girl, you are nothing but a slave to me. Is that clear?”
Naruko inhaled sharply, her insides felt like they were melting and as the air ghost along her visible flesh, her core heated up. She felt sensitive, so very sensitive. “Ahh~! Fugaku-sama!” She exclaimed as his casual rubbing was swiftly bringing her to the brink.
She stared at him adoringly, like a pet would at it’s beloved owner, small heart shaped pupils in her eyes.
“You should feel a touch more sensitive. Try not to go insane whore.”
Fugaku looked amused by this and turned them around, facing the one-way mirror that reflect Naruko’s image. Her yukata had slipped down even further, exposing her erect nipples, hardened from the cool breeze in the room. Her arousal dripped onto the floor as she wiggled about in his arms.
“Fugaku-sama~ Hurry.” She begged him wantonly, grinding her sopping pussy onto his erect cock.
Fugaku said nothing, merely continuing to look sternly at Naruko through the reflection.
Naruko was fixated on his magnificent dick, devouring it with her eyes. She giggled with excitement as the fat head pressed insistently against her moist lips, spreading them widely to accommodate his girth. In a single thrust the mighty prick filled the young girl to the brim, her flat belly bulging visibly.
The blonde threw her head back, her eyes widening from a mixture of pain and intense pleasure as she screamed. “Kyaa! Fugaku-sama is so deep inside me! Too big, too big! I’ll go crazy!”
Fugaku grunted as he shoved his cock into her. “Wail you whore! Keep screaming and show everyone how filthy you are!” He pulled out until only the tip of his dick remained inside her, before mercilessly thrusting in once more, penetrating the child’s cervix.
The Uzumaki did as she was instructed, moaning and panting heatedly, her tongue lolling from between her lips. Fugaku quickened his pace, pounding the young whore for all she was worth.
“More! Use me more, Fugaku-sama! Pound my slutty pussy! Punish it!” The girl screamed whorishly, using what small control she had left over her body to bounce up and down on the hard prick, trying to match the man’s pace.
The man continued to plunge his tool deep into her, each thrust deforming her small, flat tummy. Soon she was pressed up against the mirror, the blonde locking eyes with herself and seeing her wanton expression.
“Do you know what’s behind that mirror?” The man’s husky whisper sent another shudder down her spine.
"My Officers. They’re all seeing how much of a whore you are. Our whore.” He snarled into her ear, punctuating his words with an aggressive thrust inside her.
She squealed loudly, feeling like a total wreck as her hard nipples throbbed from the cold window. “Th-They can see us?” She asked, her juices leaking onto his shaft as he kept pounding her little pussy.
“No, they see only how much of a slut you are.” Fugaku grunted as he stuffed his member into her, leaving it there as he said. “Say hello to them, tell them who you are and who owns you.”
He punctuated the word ‘own’ with a brutal thrust that made Naruko scream with pleasure and continued to roughly fuck her as she began to speak.
“Ah! Kyaa! I’m Ngh Uzu-oh Kami-sama –maki Naruko!” Her eyes were crossed as she flashed two peace signs with her fingers. “I’m a Hii I’m gonna-!” She bit her lip, trying in vain to compose herself and finish her task. “A whore, I beloooooh-ng to the Uchiwa!!!” She slurred in her bliss as she began to cum. Fugaku took a few steps back as she painted the window in her clear honey.
Her chest heaved as the girl slowly calm down from her orgasm, exhaustion taking over her body quickly.
“I’m an Uchiha cum dump.” She murmured as she passed out with a bulged stomach.
Fugaku grunted as he fired his load into her unprotected sex, thick clumps spilling out from the sopping gash.
He let her go and the Uzumaki slipped off his dick and fell to the ground. He leaned down and roughly fisted her hair, lifting her head until their eyes locked. Her eyes were practically rolled back, but he still undid the effects of his Sharingan on her.
“Sasuke, go get someone in the building. I need him to drop this strumpet off at her home.” Fugaku told his son and the boy nodded, quickly leaving the room.
The leader of the Uchiha smirked down at the girl as he let her go and zipped his pants back up. He watched as her small body twitched as his and Sasuke’s cum oozed out of her used gaping hole. The man walked into the next room, no Officer to be seen, only a lone camera that had recorded the whole session.
He took the tape out and labeled it: Uzumaki Property.
He couldn’t help but grin at how badly he screwed over Namikaze this day.
The man was probably rolling in his grave.
The Kyuubi no Kitsune raged within his seal as he had felt a familiar and hated power.
“Never, as if I would let those filthy bastards use my host as a broodmare!” He bellowed as he sent his chakra right into his young host’s womb. The corrosive energy killing the sperm cells before they could dare implant themselves.
He huffed and laid down, his tails flicking wildly as his muzzle was formed into a sneer.
“Be thankful child, you owe me one.”
First off, no, Naruko is not a slave to the Uchiha, it was just a Haxigan move for this chapter. Will it happen again? Who knows. As to why it is not staying? Because it would look bad for the Uchiha, already thought to be the cause of the Kyuubi attack to have its Jinchuuriki coming by to fuck them every day.
As you can see, Naruko is slowly expanding her business and took one up the ass for it!
Let's see how she does with her new recruits.
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