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A footslave for Sarada FF	By : Yagamilight Category: Naruto > Yuri - Female/Female Views: 31298 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Sakura had left the residence a few minutes before and Sarada had not yet found a way to tell Hinata her incredible story. The dark blue haired girl was sitting in front of her and was watching her carefully with her powerful white eyes.

"Actually they are not totally white, there is a bit of lavender" the young Uchiha thought observing those eyes that were able to see even better than her portentous Sharingan. Hinata's gaze made it clear to the young woman with glasses that there was no time to think about those silly things, she had to say why she had hidden her true appearance from Sakura and something in the young Hyūga told her that she would not be satisfied with an vague explanation. But how could you tell someone that you came from the future without being considered crazy? Hinata seemed to adore her, true, but even she would have had a hard time believing a story like that.

"And what if she considered me a spy of an enemy village, denouncing me to the authorities of Konoha? " Sarada wondered with fear, she had read a lot about how Anbu questioned suspects at that time, and it could have been even worse if she ended up in the hands of the Root, the organization in the shadows that protected Konoha, led by the fearsome Shimura Danzo who had attempted a coup d'etat after the village was almost destroyed by Pain, the leader of the Akatsuki.

"If by a miracle Hinata believes me, there is the great possibility that I will irretrievably change the future, the outcome of the great war could be different and the world could end... because of me. I wouldn't exist and all my friends neither" just that thought made the girl shaking like a leaf, she couldn't ruin everything, she couldn't let the efforts of her parents and the seventh Hokage be made vain by a simple tale of a stupid little girl.

Sarada tried to ignore Hinata who kept looking at her in silence, waiting for an explanation that never seemed to arrive. But the young Hyūga kept saying nothing and she did not rush the young woman that in a few days had upset her world and had made her live her greatest dream.

"This is really a serious matter " Hinata said to herself, it was clear that her Mistress was in great difficulty but the girl with the long blue hair tried not to think too much about the numerous theories that her brain was elaborating nonstop, she could not know that even the more fanciful theory would not even have approached the reality that Sarada was trying to tell her.

The young Uchiha was still looking her beautiful slave in the eye, then, suddenly she had an epiphany.

- Your Byakugan can tell if a person is telling the truth, can it ? - Sarada asked with excitement, almost jumping up from the chair she was sitting on.

- Let's say that my eyes allow me to see every tiny movement of a person's body, when you lie there is always a small reaction, often imperceptible to normal human eyes. So yes, I can tell if you're telling the truth or not - Hinata answered immediately, without any stuttering.

Sarada was tremendously relieved by that answer, as absurd as her story was, Hinata would have believed it. Now she had only to find a way to tell what had happened to her without destroying the world.

"Easy, right? " Sarada thought with sarcasm

- I know that what I will say will seem absurd but I swear to you that it is the truth, as your eyes will confirm you. But before I start, you have to promise me something. You will want to ask me many questions after I finish, but I beg you not to do it or at least not to insist if I say that I cannot answer - Sarada said, knowing very well that she would never have honored that promise if she was in Hinata's position, engulfing the interlocutor with dozens of questions.

- I promise - the young Hyūga replied, more and more curious to hear that strange story.

- All right then, let's get started... I am not from the Land of Waves, but I am an inhabitant of Konoha just like you. The difference is that in this Konoha I haven't been born yet... - Sarada could not help observing Hinata's reaction to that revelation. The young Hyūga, who had activated her Byakugan, opened her mouth slightly in surprise but said nothing and allowed Sarada to continue her story without interruption.

- Yeah, I know it is absurd but I come from the future. I don't know what happened, one night I met a boy while I was training and suddenly his eyes did something strange and I found myself here. At first I thought it was a Genjutsu but I soon realized that it was not an illusion. It was real, I was stuck in the past. I don't know what technique he used, probably his eyes have a special power like yours or like... - Sarada hesitated. The girl was going to say "like mine" but she wanted to avoid revealing that she had the Sharingan, Hinata didn't seem to have noticed the symbol of the Uchiha Clan on her clothes yet and Sarada didn't want to answer uncomfortable questions, after all there were only two living Uchiha at the time and both were dangerous Missing-nin, traitors who had abandoned their village.

- Or like the Sharingan - Hinata said, completing the sentence of her Mistress.

- Yeah. However, what matters is that I come from the future and that I have no idea how to get home. You will understand that I cannot ask for help, all those who would not consider me crazy would like to know details about the future and I cannot say anything, I cannot allow history to change -

Hinata stood watching Sarada in silence for several seconds, knowing that the young woman was telling her the truth... her muscles, her eyes and the beating of her heart confirmed that she was sincere. But it was all so absurd, was there really a Jutsu that could bring a person back in the past?

"The use that people like Orochimaru could make of it is appalling," Hinata thought, trying to respect her promise and not ask Sarada about her future, even though the temptation was enormous. Would she ever be able to reveal her love to Naruto? The young ninja had left the village for almost three years now, to train with Jiraya sensei, but Hinata had never stopped thinking about him, at least not until a few days ago. Sarada's arrival had changed everything.

The young Uchiha remained silent, waiting for some reaction from Hinata, then, after a few minutes she asked:

- Well, do you think I'm lying? Or do you think I'm crazy? -

Hinata again did not answer, then, suddenly she stood up and embraced Sarada. A warm hug and the young Uchiha could not hold back the tears because of that gesture of affection that swept away all her fears and anxieties, making her feel almost at home again, held in the arms of her beloved mother. Sarada cried for almost an hour and Hinata allow her to release all her emotions, knowing that it must have been terrible for the young woman to lose her whole world in an instant.

- You no longer have to worry about anything, this will be your home from now on and I will not let anyone investigate you or jeopardize your future. Now rest, your humble slave will watch over you and will be by your side to serve you, now and forever -

Sarada hearing those words looked straight into Hinata's sweet eyes, then the girl, exhausted because of those emotions, fell asleep in the arms of her beautiful and loving slave.

Hinata kept her word, in the next two weeks she watched over her little Mistress and managed to come up with a plausible story to convince her father to let Sarada stay in the Hyūga's residence, while avoiding to generate suspicion about that sweet girl who had immediately become a good friend of her sister Hanabi. Obviously the two young women had to hide their true relationship and Hinata often couldn't stand being able to adore her Mistress's feet only in Sarada's bedroom (the young woman had insisted with her father that her guest sleep in her room and the head of the Clan Hyūga finally gave in) but those increasingly rare moments were still enough to make those days fantastic.

The young Uchiha was getting used to that strange life, to have a person ready to serve her just by snapping her fingers.

"What's better than reading a good book, resting your feet on another girl's face?" Sarada thought once more as she relaxed in her bedroom, using her slave's face like a footstool.

Hinata could not have been happier, staying hours and hours under the feet of her Mistress was wonderful and not at all boring, in fact for the girl there was always something different to do while Sarada kept reading without a thought in mind. Sometimes, during the chapters with more suspense, the young Mistress nervously beat her feet on the slave's face, in other more relaxing chapters, Sarada used to play with Hinata's nose, who was careful to smell that wonderful scent that seemed to change constantly. At first it was light and barely perceptible, then, as the girl's feet sweated in contact with the face of the young Hyūga, the smell grew stronger and stronger and Hinata could no longer restrain herself and she began to sniff so hard that Sarada was often forced to scold her, over and over again, because not only her moans disturbed her reading but they also risked drawing the attention of Hanaby who was in the room next door. Often the slave also had the honor of sucking her Mistress's toes and licking her soles and of course the smell of Sarada's feet, covered with saliva, changed again, becoming weaker... much to Hinata chagrin.

Then, one afternoon, just as Sarada was reading a book using Hinata as a footstool, something unexpected happened and changed the lives of the two girls once again. At the beginning Sarada felt her head spinning and she had to struggle not to vomit, Hinata who had sense the Mistress's malaise had quickly got up and rushed to embrace the young Uchiha, trying to figure out what was wrong. Then there was a flash of green light and Sarada could not help but look at the face of her beautiful slave as she was sucked into a dense darkness for the second time in her life. Sarada had gone as she had come, in an instant, but she had left behind something incredibly precious. Hinata understood what had happened and a part of her was happy for her Mistress who could finally get her life back, another part of her could not but ask herself:

"And what about my life?"

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Sarada opened her eyes and looked for her glasses that had fallen to the ground, not far away. The girl got up slowly and watched the training ground that looked exactly as she had left it the last time, weeks before ... at least for her. The muddy soil had dirtied her clothes and shoes, the storm that had hit Konoha on the evening of the meeting with that strange boy, did not seem to have completely passed.

"In this world it must have passed only a couple of hours" Sarada thought as she walked home, hoping she hadn't made a mess and to see the village exactly as she had left it.

"It looks all the same to me " the young woman told herself as she watched the Thunder Train approach an almost deserted station.

Sarada get on the almost empty train, it was normal considering the late hour, and peeking out the window she continued to look for differences in the village. Luckily it looked really all the same, her academy was in the usual place and her favorite restaurant was always near the video game store. Only when Sarada was finally able to see the Hokage Rock, the young woman was able to breathe a sigh of relief... the face of the seventh Hokage filled her heart with joy, she was finally home. So why did she feel so strange? Why couldn't she stop shaking? Sarada knew the answer, knew that the time travel had changed her life and that she had left a person she would never see again, not in the same way at least.

"Hinata is only Boruto's mother in this Konoha and we hardly know each other. Probably even this Hinata would love my feet but I cannot destroy the life of a mother and wife of the noble Hokage" the young Uchiha thought sadly, while walking the way home which seemed the same, as everything else. Sarada opened the door and said :

- I am at home -

The heart of the young woman filled with joy when she heard her mother's answer, then her eyes detected a slighty movement and the young woman almost fainted.

- Welcome back Mistress -

Sarada could not believe her eyes as she watched Hinata crawl toward her, beginning to devoutly kiss her feet... almost like a dog welcoming its owner.

- Your shoes are full of mud, let me clean them...Mistress - Hinata said before starting to greedily lick the shoes of the young Uchiha who was speechless, observing that scene.

"But what the hell is happening? " The young woman said to herself, watching Hinata keep moving her tongue relentlessly, cleaning her shoes with an unnatural speed.

Hinata had slightly shorter hair than the girl who had served her for weeks in the past, but otherwise she didn't seem to be aged a day. The Byakugan Princess (as she was often called in the village) was totally naked, except for a familiar black leather collar around her neck, and Sarada could not help but examine the perfect body she had seen so many times. Hinata's tits were big and wonderful as usual and they danced softly while the woman licked her Mistress's shoes with excitement.

- Don't you think you're overdoing your workouts? You won't have any problems with the chunin exam, honey - Sakura's voice came clear from the living room where the woman sat on the couch, watching TV.

When Hinata finished cleaning Sarada's shoes, she took them off and placed them next to the others at the entrance while the young Uchiha went to greet her mother who had missed her so much, not knowing how to ask what had happened, to know why Hinata seemed to be the their slave.

- Look at your clothes, full of mud and scratches. It's decided, tomorrow we go shopping - Sakura said looking at her daughter who couldn't answer, too busy seeing Hinata crawling close to the sofa, putting herself on all fours near Sakura who put her feet on her back, using her as a footrest.

As the woman resumed watching TV, Sarada could not look away from Hinata, totally submissive to her mother as the young version of the girl with the Byakugan had been submissive to her.

- I'm going to take a bath - Sarada finally said, dying to get cleaned up and throw herself into her bed to think clearly.

The young woman went upstairs and, after throwing the filthy clothes on the floor, she entered the bathtub and moaned with pleasure when her skin came into contact with the hot water. The mind of the young woman was crowded with myriad thoughts and she could not help but wonder what had happened to the young Hinata after her disappearance. Besides, how did she had come back to the future?

"That jutsu must have a limited duration" she thought, rubbing her temples.

As Sarada tried to answer the questions that crowded her mind, the bathroom door opened with a creak and Hinata entered the room in silence.

The woman knelt at the foot of the tub and said:

- Can I give you a foot massage, Mistress? You look so tired -

- I'am - Sarada replied, unable to hide from herself that she was happy not to have lost her slave forever, she loved how Hinata took care of her feet.

- You are strange tonight, it happened today, isn't it? - the woman asked at a certain point, while her thumbs moved in a circle on the sole of her Mistress's right foot.

- It happened what? - Sarada asked curiously.

- You made an unusual journey, don't you? -

- You... you know that... - the young woman began to say before being interrupted by her slave.

- That have you been in the past where you met the young and timid Hinata Hyūga? -

- But how ? -

- When you came back you seemed surprised to find me in your home, yet I have lived here since before you were born. I knew that sooner or later it would happen, the young Sarada, who had disappeared before my eyes many years ago, had to return to the future sooner or later. And remembering well your appearance and therefore your age, I knew it would happen soon. I'm not sure how time travels work but the Sarada I saw growing was different from the one that came into the house a few minutes ago and it is now in front of me - Hinata said calmly, keeping her eyes fixed on her Mistress and never ceasing to move her skilled fingers on her soles.

- I... I can't explain what... - Sarada began to say - ...but tell me, what happened after I disappeared, why are you still my slave...our slave? -

- From your question I assume that in your old future I was not a slave, I thought so. Anyway, after your disappearance I knew that sooner or later I would see you again and I also knew how to do so that I could still serve my Mistress. I was sure that Sakura was your mother, you went to her for help at the beginning and then you hid your true appearance so as not to drive her crazy years later, when her daughter would grow up and become identical to a girl Sakura had seen years before . I had also noticed the symbol of the Uchiha Clan on your clothes and it was quite obvious who your father was, so I never got in your parents way, I did not wanted risk to block your birth. Despite everything, Sasuke left after your birth and he rarely returns to the village, maybe my presence in this family has changed things and ruined the relationship with your father, I am terribly sorry about this - Hinata said with tears before her eyes.

- No, it's not your fault. Even before, in the other future, my father was almost never here. But how did you become my mother's slave? - Sarada asked with curiosity

- It wasn't easy, Sakura initially seemed hesitant to accept my new role. Then, over time she increasingly appreciated my massages and in the end she could no longer live without her slave. I think I would not have been able to tell her that I wanted to be her slave if it hadn't been for that brief meeting that the three of us once had in my old house, in those wonderful days -

- So you've been my mother's slave since then? You never... - Sarada was going to say "You never married the seventh Hokage, Uzumaki Naruto?" but something stopped her.

- Since then I have always been your mother's slave and after the war we moved in together so that I could serve her 24 hours a day. When Sasuke returned to the village for a short time I went to live with my sister. I continued to serve my Mistress, of course, but we didn't want to reveal our relationship to Sasuke. Perhaps those secrets were the cause of the breakup of their relationship...after your birth thankfully. From that moment I always lived here and served you all my life, first growing you up as a second mother and then, as the Sarada I had known slowly came back, like a faithful servant. Now that you're really back, I'm so happy. I had been waiting so long for this moment, I had been waiting so long for my real Mistress - and with those words the woman began to cover the wet feet of the young Uchiha with kisses.

Sarada closed her eyes, relaxing as never before, not thinking, even for a second, that in that world her friend Boruto didn't exist, thinking instead that it was really nice to have a footslave forever.

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