Sitting down at the table, the three began to speak.
"If we want to make the preparations with discretion, we need strategic support from someone at the top of the village command,"
Kushina said with rare seriousness in her voice.
"Exactly, because although our steps may be discreet, there will come a time when our movements will be impossible to hide, and that will be when we will need to erase the traces left,"
Konan added with her characteristic battlefield coldness.
"And what do you suggest?"
Asked a serious Menma.
A perfectly delimited aerial map of Konoha was spread out on the dining room table. The three of them were beginning to plan their movements, as he had to be discreet and cautious to avoid being discovered, at least until they had enough power to take the initiative.
They carefully observed the plan of the village to prepare for any eventuality.
Small notes in the different locations alerted them about potential dangers that could delay them.
"At the moment, I can't think of someone who could help us with that work. So at the moment, we can't make big movements."
Kushina spoke thoughtfully.
"What we can do for now is to start immediately with the construction of the base of operations …"
Konan continued to analyze the map carefully.
"We are on the outskirts of the village, so if we start with an underground building, there will be no problems as long as we are discreet …"
'In that they're right'
Menma thought to himself as he was aware that the plan's first phase could become very tedious.
"The best thing will be to start with constructing our base."
The Uzumaki got up from the table, seconded by his two slaves quickly. They went to the basement of their house and turned on the lights.
It had several things that Kushina and Minato had gathered over the years between objects.
Although most were of great sentimental value and lacked real value, there were also various pieces of some importance.
Some of these included Kunai, Shuriken, Katana, and scrolls with various kinds of knowledge.
The three of them carefully observed the place and planned how it would develop.
"Very good," said the young prince said seriously.
"I want you to get rid of everything that has no military use for us ... Seal everything that does not work, later we will see how we will get rid of that."
"As you say, master."
Both women said with soft smiles.
The two of them began their work immediately, ready to please the owner of all their being.
The photos of Kushina and Minato's first formal date, her wedding dress, several notebooks they both kept as diaries as their relationship progressed and photo albums with the entire history of Menma's parents' relationship.
Nothing that did not serve the plan remained.
Although the Kushina recognized each thing, for her, they were already simple objects to which she was not emotionally attached, and therefore, they were garbage.
Menma watched analytically at the result of the brainwashing and the reconfiguration of his mother's mind.
He soon smiled, pleased with the result.
Those memories she treasured, as she learned of them when her replicas rebuilt her mind, now meant nothing.
On the other hand, Konan followed orders to the letter, identically to the Uzumaki.
Quickly the whole place was cleared once the women arranged the valuable things in the far corner of the place. The two stood before their master with several scrolls in their hands.
All of which were the objects representing Kushina's previous life which were now sealed.
"Very good, now leave that somewhere where it does not get in the way so we can begin …"
The boy smiled maliciously.
"Yes!"
The two took two empty boxes and deposited all the rolls they were carrying there.
"Then, let's get started…"
Menma's gaze hardened as his slaves returned to flank him.
"Doton: Choukouku no Jutsu (Earth Release: Sculptor Technique)!"
The Prince performed a complex sequence of hand seals and was then placed at the center of the site. With harmonious but firm movements, he began to expand the place while the earth was compacted to give a better finish to the place.
He advanced several meters in all four directions to create the foundation for a future multi-square-meter complex. Once it exceeded four hundred square meters, he began erecting walls to separate the various sections the building would have.
He raised a three-foot-high platform at the back in the largest section. From there, he planned to lead his future slaves as the clan expanded.
Once he finished lifting that section, he went to another, which would be the laboratory. In that section, he went deeper since it would be one of the most important sections of the entire complex.
When it was the turn of the medical area, he also detailed the place quite a lot, given the obvious need for it to have a high quality.
Kushina and Konan, on the other hand, watched with marked fascination, almost hypnotized, at how their master had built this amazing place under their ordinary house.
They could scarcely remain so as not to jump and kneel before their master at the sight of him being so masculine and imposing.
"Done…"
Menma muttered as he wiped the sweat from his forehead.
He quickly finished the initial construction of the complex a couple of hours later.
He had long since removed his shirt, remaining to the delight of his mothers, only with his pants, revealing his slim and sweaty torso.
Both women were in awe at the sight.
However, the young prince was incredibly tired at the moment, since although he had the almost unlimited Chakra of the Kyuubi at his disposal, he was still only a child.
Even with all the knowledge that the Uzumaki scientists had left him and his body with the physical advantages of the Six Bloodlines, he still needed time.
"Are you okay, master?"
The women approached their son with visible concern, noting that it was not easy for him to stand.
"Yes… I'm just tired."
The boy said, exhausted, before giving a wicked smirk.
"Take me to my room and after I lay down, take what is useless from here and burn it."
"As you wish, master," the two said in perfect sync.
Delicately, they lifted the prince carrying him without complaint into his room.
The Uzumaki was gently laid back on his bed like an extremely fragile piece of art.
After that, both women gave a deep bow and then turned around and headed towards the basement to take the useless gadgets' boxes.
The boy smiled subtly wickedly as he watched his mothers leave his room before falling asleep to regain strength.
Kushina and Konan quickly took the boxes with the scrolls.
After creating two Kage Bunshin that would watch over their master during their rest, the originals left their house and promptly headed to the outskirts of the village to comply with their master's order.
The two promptly dropped the boxes on the ground.
After turning to look at the boxes for a moment, Kushina took out a box of matches to set fire to her most precious memories.
Then without any expression, she them on fire...
Effectively detached from objects sealed within the scrolls, she watched indifferently as those useless things were released from the sealing between the flames and finished being consumed.
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The young prince was currently standing behind his precious slaves.
The two females stood tall and dressed in typical Uzumaki attire, baggy white dresses, and green aprons.
They both looked visibly flushed as their master shamelessly fondled their ass cheeks. Kneading them despite barely reaching their waist, Menma began to distinguish the differences between the two.
The Kunoichi suppressed their moans by biting their lips when Menma walked to the front of them and began playing with both breasts.
"Well, now I want you to get in shape ... You are beautiful as you are, but you can become even better."
The prince spoke as he rejoiced at the obedience of his slaves, whose bodies trembled at the touch.
"Y-Your wish is our command…" Kushina murmured, barely being able to speak, lost in pleasure.
"C-Commmand ... And we will obey …" was all that Konan could whisper before the extreme pleasure that their master caused them.
"Very good …"
Menma, who was groping Konan, released her momentarily and spoke.
"I want you to start working on your body. For the plan, I need them to look even better than now."
"Y-Yes …" Kushina closed her eyes, lost in lust when Menma began to rub his hands over her ass.
"I-I'll work, my b-body …" Kushina tried to say but could hardly speak, totally giving in to the pleasure that her master gave her.
"I-I …" Konan was no better than Kushina since she had the same facial expression of her when being dominated in the same way by the owners of her mind.
"I-I'll g-get ... in shape …" Konan spoke as she succumbed to lust.
Menma, who was now behind them, hinted with slight pushes to his slaves to lean forward.
Leaning their bodies forward, Menma, now in front of them, began to pinch their erect nipples, which were distinguishable through their clothes.
Stopping for a second before going behind them to give them loud spankings that, far from hurting the women, aroused them even more with the subtle stinging of their skin.
"Remember that you are slaves, and you will obey …"
Menma whispered bewitchingly into the ears of the docile females.
"W-We are your slaves …" Mumbled Kushina between moans.
"A-And we will obey you ..." Konan declared while trying to control her howls of pleasure.
Then Menma, who was in front of them, to both their bewilderment and disappointment, gently guided the heads of both slaves so that they were face to face.
"Now, slaves, give each other a kiss."
Menma said with a wicked smirk.
Both women stared at each other. Their faces were inflamed with desire.
They immediately obeyed, joining their lips in a shy kiss as they closed their eyes. They had never kissed a girl before, but the foreplay with their master had left them horny to an almost unbearable limit.
That initial kiss soon led to a lewd tongue game, with the two females suppressing their moans as they devoured each other.
Menma got up behind them and began to rub their voluptuous bodies, to the delight of his slaves. Seeing their lost lust, he took this chance to reinforce their programming further.
"And remember, obedience is pleasure …"
Menma muttered visibly satisfied.
"The more obedient you are, the greater the pleasure you will feel. The more pleasure you feel, the more obedient you will be ... "
That last phrase was repeated repeatedly in their minds during their intense snogging to be etched forever in their vulnerable brains.
The idea of such a phrase was to place them in a downward spiral, where both would be increasingly obedient and submissive to the pleasures they enjoyed and discovered.
This would make them addicted to obeying their master blindly in the desire to get more and more pleasure, leading them to spiral further and further...
All until the spiral eventually consumed them, and they were reborn as perfect slaves of the Uzumaki.
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Hey everybody, this chapter is a bit shorter at 1884 words, so I apologize. I aim to have chapters above 2k words, if not more, in the future. Regarding the upload schedule, it's not concrete at the moment. ]
In the future, it will most likely be 1 chap every 1-2 days but for now, I'm doing more to kick-start the novel.
Now we're starting to get into the good stuff, and I'm excited to hear your thoughts. Please leave a review and leave comment about whether you guys have ideas about smut-related topics.
The future clan will be very fucked up if you couldn't tell already, so now would be the time to drop it if you haven't already.
I'm also thinking about making a Patreon for advance chapters, as I'm almost positive Webnovel won't give me shit for a novel like this lol. I'm not positive yet so we will see.