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The Uchiha Slut	By : C0113ER5 Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 47817 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 2
Disclaimer: I dont own Naruto, or anything Naruto related. I also make no money from this. Obviously.

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A/n: OK, so this is my first fic, should be pretty raunchy. No sex in the first chap and I havent wrote anymore yet. Be patient with me, I work 5-6 days a week and sleep almost as much as I work.
So in this world, Itachi didn't slaughter the Uchiha and the Uchiha did not rebel. Also toying with the idea of naruto's mom still being alive. I think if she is alive, since she's friends with mikoto and mikoto doesnt get killed by itachi, naruto and sasuke would have known eachother from a young age an became friends. Still not sure if I'm gonna write that in. Tell me what you think and enjoy.
The Uchiha Slut
     Black eyes darted back and forth, scanning the street below. At twelve years of age, Uchiha Sasuke felt he understood many things about his clan. He understood the power of his clan's eyes, he understood the politics and policies of his clan, he understood that they were essentially Konoha's police force.
     But he still did not understand why once a month, all of the men of his clan seemed to disappear for about an hour, as well as many of the women including his own mother. He never noticed it till about a year ago. When he first noticed it he thought nothing of it, must have been some grown up meeting. A few months later he noticed the pattern, sometime in the second week of every month they all vanished without a word, and it hit him; this had been going on for as long as he could remember. Was this some tradition? Why wasn't he told. Well they'll tell me when it's time I guess he thought.
     Now, nearly a year later, he was fed up with it. It was dark out, and any moment now everyone would disappear and he was going to follow them this time.
     'Here we go.' All the men were moving. They seemed to be heading to the pond in the Uchiha compound. Sasuke ran ahead to the pond to watch where they went.
     When he got there he noticed they were going into the old supply shed. 'How could they all fit in there? That must be a dozen I've seen go in already and they must have been coming before I even got here.' After a few minutes it seemed everyone had gone into the shed, far more people than the little building should be able to hold. One man stood outside the shed, a disgruntled look on his face. Sasuke decided to approach him. As he got nearer he heard the man mumbling to himself, clearly upset about being stuck with guard duty. Just what was going on in there?
     “Yo,” Sasuke greeted him.
     “Huh? Oh! Sasuke-sama! I see you've come to see the show.” The man replied. Sasuke didn't like the grin on his face.
     Not wanting to seem like he wasn't invited to this gathering he spoke confidently,”Yes. May I got in?”
     “Of course!” The man beckoned him into the shed. Sasuke entered briskly and the door closed behind him. By the back wall of the shed was a opened door on the floor, a ladder leading down.
     'So that's where they all went.' He made his way down. 'Time to get to the bottom of this.' The hole was quite deep, a good twenty feet down. At the bottom there was a door. 'This is it.' Sasuke slowly opened the door.
     Inside was a very large, very well lit corridor. It looked like the lobby of a theater. And standing around in their own groups were all the men of Uchiha. One of the men that was close to the door noticed Sasuke walk in. “Is that Sasuke-sama?” The other men looked around. Sasuke was greeted by these men in the same way he was greeted by the man outside. Large grins on all their faces.
     “Welcome to your first show. I know you'll enjoy it.” The men all laughed at this seemingly innocent comment. Sasuke was getting even more suspicious. Just as he was about to go find his father and ask what the hell was going on he heard someone call him.
     “Sasuke?” Whipping his head around, Sasuke saw his brother, Itachi, staring at him with a stunned look on his face.
     “Ni-san,” 'Oh good, I can just ask Ni-san'
     “Come, little brother,” Itachi grabbed Sasuke by the arm and dragged him down the corridor. As they walked more men noticed Sasuke and grinned at him. That grin was starting to piss him off. At the end in the center of the corridor was a large set of double doors. Sasuke thought he saw his father standing with a group of men he knew were a part of the Uchiha council, but Itachi dragged him to the right side of the room. They went down a long hallway that had a few doors on the left. Itachi entered one and yanked Sasuke in behind him. The room was not very large, and quite empty. A couch that sat along the wall beside the door was the only furniture. Opposite the couch was a large window that took up most of the wall. On the other side of the window was the main room, Sasuke assumed. It seemed to be a theater, but it was not one like he had ever seen. The middle of the stage stretched out, making a narrow walkway to the center of the room. At the center there was what seemed to be another stage, and in the middle of this stage a long metal pole reached from the stage floor to the ceiling. All the seats in the place seemed to look to this stage rather than the one with the curtain. What on earth was going on?
     “Why are you here, Sasuke?” Itachi confronted him.
     “I noticed everyone disappeared once a month, so I followed them. What is this meeting?”
     Itachi closed his eyes and seemed to think to himself for a moment. Finally he sighed and sat down on the couch, motioning for Sasuke to take a seat as well. Sasuke was liking this less and less.
     “Do you know the role women play in our clan, Sasuke?” Itachi asked.
     “Yes. They serve the men and care for the children. Our clan only teaches women basic ninja skills and never lets them become full fledged kunochi.” Like he said earlier, he understood his clan.
     “Correct. Them serving the men is the key point here.” Itachi could still see the unasked question in his brother's eye. He sighed once again. “At the end of every year, the men of our clan vote on who is the most beautiful women.” Sasuke nods, following so far.” For the next year that woman must perform an...act once a month for all the men of the clan” Ok, so that's what this stage is for. “She is also tasked with sating the sexual desires of the clansmen.”Whoa. Was not expecting that.”Now in the old days, the men would have their way with the woman at anytime they felt, but were permitted only one bedding a month. Now, seeing as our clan is rather large as well as...some other reasons, one must reserve a spot on the schedule for the woman. The once a month rule is still in effect, and the woman is unable to turn down these request.” Sasuke's mouth was hanging wide open.
     “For a whole year? Surely she would get pregnant.”
     “Our clan is quite skilled in contraceptive jutsu's. And we are quite harsh on pregnancies out of wedlock.”
     “So why do we do all this? Why the stage and act and sex?”
     “The most beautiful woman in the clan puts on this act to...excite the men. The men, feeling the need to have sex, go to their wives since you are unable to bed the woman on the night of her performance. It is a way to make sure the Uchiha clan continue to reproduce.”
     Ok. That makes sense. Hell, this very tradition could be a huge reason the Uchiha clan has grown so large. Sasuke understands now. He understands why he wasn't told to. He is only twelve years old. “So who is the woman this year?”
     Itachi grimaces.”The woman is our mother.”
     …
     ….
     …...
     What? Sasuke was flabbergasted.
     “Uh-we-uh...” He gulped. He now understood why those men were grinning at him. He picked a perfect year to look into this. “Well...She'll only be doing this for this year. And this must be her first time, it is only January.”
     Itachi looked to his brother, clearly not wanting to say this next statement. “Sasuke...”
     “W-what is it, Ni-san?”
     “Our mother has been chosen every year since she was fifteen.”
     ….
     He kept talking.”Our father married her the next year as she was of age so he could bed her more than once a month and also on the nights she performs.”
    “B-bu...but what...”
     Like he knew what Sasuke would ask he answered,”She even won the vote the two times she was pregnant.”
     WHAT? Was there no other woman the men wanted to see? Did it HAVE to be his mother? Just as he was about to start shouting he heard a voice that seemed to be carrying through the walls.
     “Men of the great clan Uchiha,” Was that Sasuke's father?” Please enter the show room and take your seats,” the crowd began to bustle in. “ and enjoy the first show of the year by our Uchiha slut for the twenty-third year in a row, my wife, Mikoto!” Sasuke almost threw up a little in his mouth. Uchiha slut? Was that what they called the most beautiful woman of the clan? Is that what they have called his MOTHER for twenty-three years? He sat...dreading the beginning of this show.
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