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32.55% Heir of the Uzumaki / Chapter 13: Angel

章節 13: Angel

This is the first chapter I really disregard any source material. This is brand new content, and I personally was really satisfied with this chapter. The goal is to make more smut content for this fic so I'd love to hear your opinions.

I won't be going completely off of the source quite yet as I'm still thinking of exactly where I want it to diverge, but I hope you like where this is going.

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<Konan POV>

Starting a new life in a different village was an endeavor filled with countless challenges and uncertainties. As I embarked on my journey to Konoha, leaving behind the memories of Yahiko and Nagato's tragic loss, I found myself enveloped in a veil of profound unease. The weight of discrimination loomed over me, casting its oppressive shadow on every corner I turned.

I was adrift in this unfamiliar landscape and felt a profound disorientation. However, I discovered solace and purpose in pouring my heart and soul into nurturing Menma. Each passing day brought with it a glimmer of hope, and gradually, the melancholic shroud that had once engulfed my existence began to dissipate.

During these moments of joy and serenity, I made an unwavering commitment to protecting Menma at all costs.

And so, for four years, I dedicated myself to safeguarding Menma's well-being with unwavering devotion. Life seemed to regain a semblance of stability until that fateful day when Menma inexplicably vanished. In that piercing moment, it felt as though sharp claws were relentlessly tearing at the core of my heart, leaving me shattered and disoriented.

Though relief washed over me when I learned that Menma was safe, guilt continued to gnaw at her conscience. The burden of her perceived failure weighed heavily on me, even in the face of reassurance. During this tumultuous period, my beloved master extended his hand to me, providing me with a sense of belonging and purpose I desperately sought.

In his dominion, I found respite from the burden of decision-making, relieving me of the constant need to bear the weight of my own actions.

Life, once again, burst forth in vibrant hues, breathing color into my existence. But the elation proved fleeting as I once again found myself confronted with another instance of negligence, endangering my master's life.

He may have absolved me of responsibility, assuring me that it was not my fault, but within the depths of my heart, I could not help but deny his words. I knew, with bitter regret, that I should have been faster in incapacitating Koharu.

Today, my master summoned me, requesting a private audience that I anticipated as the long-awaited reckoning for my transgressions.

Walking resolutely toward the room where my master awaited, I felt no fear but rather a profound sense of relief that my actions might finally be met with the justice I deserved.

Entering the room, my eyes fell upon my master seated regally upon a throne, a mischievous smirk adorning his countenance. Instantly, an electric current coursed through my body, my senses heightened by the sheer magnetism of his gaze.

His piercing eyes held a tantalizing power over me, an intoxicating blend of authority and desire.

"Stand at attention, my devoted slut," his voice commanded, a potent mixture of dominance and seduction.

I instinctively assumed a rigid military posture, my spine straightened, and my head held high, eager to please my master with my unwavering obedience.

Within my peripheral vision, I caught a glimpse of my master rising from his throne, slowly approaching me with calculated steps. His eyes traveled over my form, his touch grazing my backside before giving a sudden smack to my ass, sending an intoxicating wave of pleasure coursing through my veins.

"You know, my dear, I have always contemplated the establishment of a hierarchy within our clan, but I was uncertain of the path to undertake," my master spoke, his hand now sensually caressing my ass.

My master's words reverberated in the room, accompanied by the disconcerting sensation of his hands caressing my ass. A jolt of surprise tinged with a hint of excitement coursed through my veins, momentarily freezing my tongue. I eagerly awaited his explanation, my eyes wide with astonishment and curiosity.

"I have been patiently observing, waiting to identify those worthy of becoming my trusted confidants," my master's voice resonated with a commanding tone, punctuated by his continued exploration of my body. "And recently, I have arrived at a conclusion..."

His words left me stunned, my mind racing to grasp the magnitude of what he was about to disclose. Before I could gather my thoughts and respond, my master pressed on, his voice carrying an air of authority.

"Kushina was never meant for such a role, for various reasons," he stated matter-of-factly, his tone laced with a touch of disdain. "At one time, I had high hopes for Tsunade, but she failed to meet my expectations. Koharu, that conniving woman, I'm afraid I still hold a tad of a grudge with her. As for Shizune, she lacks a certain quality to her at the present moment..."

Understanding slowly dawned upon me, leaving me dumbfounded. Could it be possible that I was to be bestowed with this supreme honor? My mind swirled with a mix of disbelief and anticipation.

My gaze was fixated on my master's enigmatic expression.

"And then it struck me," he continued, ceasing his physical exploration as he walked purposefully in front of me. I stood motionless, my eyes fixed upon him, my heart pounding in my chest. He scrutinized me, his gaze piercing through my soul.

"It is you... my lovely angel," he declared, a glimmer of something akin to pride and possession flickering in his eyes.

A gasp escaped my lips as the weight of his words settled upon me. I felt a tangle of emotions welling up within me—excitement, trepidation, and an inexplicable yearning. A wicked grin appeared on his face, unveiling a side of his personality that both aroused and scared me.

"However, if you desire the honor of serving me in such proximity," he continued, his voice trailing off with a tinge of sinister allure, "then certain adjustments must be made..."

My breath quickened as desire coursed through my veins, manifesting in the form of my legs dripping. The anticipation of what was to come stirred a mix of nervousness and thrilling expectation within me.

"Know this," he emphasized, his voice dripping with commanding authority. "Ascending to the top does not make you the most dominant. Instead, it signifies that you will be the epitome of submission, wholly devoted to me above all others."

In a commanding gesture, he motioned for me to kneel before him. My body responded without hesitation, swiftly obeying his unspoken command. On my knees, I looked up at my master, my eyes brimming with devotion and obedience.

"Understand that accepting this path means embracing a complete metamorphosis of your being," he murmured, cupping my chin with an air of possessiveness. His eyes bore into mine, a wicked smirk playing upon his lips.

Without a second thought, I replied solemnly, my voice carrying the weight of my surrender. "I am willing, Master."

A chilling laugh escaped him, reverberating through the chamber as his eyes ignited with three swirling tomoe. Their gazes locked, an unspoken understanding passing between them as the boundaries of her consciousness dissolved.

I couldn't remember much for a moment.

I remember hearing my master say things to me, causing me to pay attention to every word he said.

I couldn't remember anything he had said when I felt my consciousness return.

Instead, I found myself going over in my head my new commandments…

I was an Angel, and Master Menma was my god.

An Angel must always obey their god as he can do no wrong.

An Angel will become incredibly aroused whenever she sees her god's slaves naked or having sex, especially with her god.

An Angel must blindly worship their god-like the lowly bitch she is.

An Angel is their god's slave, and they must always call him Master.

An Angel will become unbearably horny when obeying their god.

An Angel will always think about their god having sex and obeying him.

An Angel will always help their god have sex with whoever he wants.

An Angel will always ensure that their god's slaves properly worship him.

An Angel is to immediately help their god whenever he appears to be in trouble.

An Angel should always look out for more slaves to enlighten their god.

An Angel should always enjoy degrading are abusing their god's slaves.

After reviewing my commandments, I sat there for a while as my brain processed everything.

My commandments as an Angel…

Yes…I am an Angel.

An Angel must obey their god. Worship their god. Because he's…

I finally looked up to see my god standing before me.

I immediately prostrated myself before him and began to kiss and lick his feet with an expression of pure admiration and worship.

As I should…

All of his slaves should worship him.

All Kunoichi must worship him.

Compared to me, I was a speck of dust.

He must be worshiped and obeyed as our god...

Like on auto-pilot, I continued to kiss his feet like the dutiful servant I was, my pussy dripping uncontrollably as I silently licked any dust off his feet.

I was so excited to have the honor of pleasuring Master, desperately wanting to masturbate at least to show my admiration.

But my god's pleasure came first.

All I could do was quietly wait for my Master to acknowledge me and grant me permission. Unfortunately, he ignored me and instead focused on how I shamelessly kissed his feet as if they were the most tantalizing thing on earth.

"So, what do you think about my current slaves…" my master said with a dark chuckle.

"They need to learn their place! They must properly learn to worship you. They have too much self-respect as lowly slaves, my god..." I declared between labored breaths.

"You know, my angel, I've been waiting to see what you do to Kushina…"

Master revealed, smiling darkly at me.

"I can see the way you look at her sometimes… You want to make all your friends just like you, right?"

"Yes, Master! Nothing would make me happier! I will remove any trace of self-respect in them. I'll ensure they understand their place under you, my god..." I panted in reply.

"Everyone must worship you! Nothing else matters but you!"

My words seemed to greatly please Master.

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<Menma POV>

As my angel continued to shower me with adoration and profess her unwavering loyalty, I couldn't help but be pleased by her dedication.

The power and control I held over her was intoxicating to me. It was a testament to my authority and dominance over her very soul.

I observed her submission, her fervent desire to shape her fellow slaves into obedient bitches like herself, and it filled me with a sense of wicked satisfaction.

"Very well, my angel," I responded, my voice carrying a mix of authority and amusement.

"Continue your work diligently. Mold them into loyal slaves, just as you are. Teach them and all Kunoichi's their proper place."

A sinister smile played across my lips as I contemplated the influence I held over these individuals, the potential to shape their minds and desires to align with my will.

The thought of their unwavering loyalty, stripped of any self-respect or defiance, thrilled me. I reveled in the power I possessed over them, knowing that their very existence revolved around serving and pleasing me.

"They must learn their place, recognize your superiority, and understand that their purpose in life is to worship and obey you, Master. It is only through their complete submission that they shall find enlightenment."

Konan spoke, sounding like a holy priest reading scriptures for salvation.

With a sense of anticipation, I awaited my angel's next move, eager to witness the effects of her influence and the complete surrender of those she sought to shape.


章節 14: Kushina's Mistake

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"Who do we obey?!" Tsunade yelled excitedly.

"Our devilish master…!" Shizune replied with a big smile.

"And what are we?!" Koharu questioned happily.

"Menma's submissive slaves!" Kushina replied with a look of devotion.

"Altogether, girls…!" Tsunade assumed the role of leader

"Menma is our master...!" The four exclaimed in chorus.

"And we are his submissive slaves...!"

The four women were on the platform of the largest room in the underground complex. They wore fetishistic cheerleader outfits that were extremely tight to their bodies, whose white skirts barely covered half of their asses. In the case of the brown-haired woman and the blonde, the garments barely covered their ass as if they were wearing simple lace and only decently covered the rear of the black-haired woman.

The four of them excitedly waved fluffy pom-poms, knowing they were debasing and humiliating themselves for their master's pleasure. The nipples of all of them were completely erect, revealing that they did not wear bras.

"Our master is a sexual god!" The five of them spread their arms to their sides and raised their straight legs in front to shamelessly reveal their dripping shaved twats "We are honored to be his slaves!"

Almost two years had passed since the incident with Koharu, and Menma's iron control over his slaves was firmer than ever, conditioning them from time to time to reinforce the devotion with which they served him.

Menma now 8 years old, was sitting on a comfortable and wide sofa with his angel massaging his feet.

Looking with dark satisfaction at the sensual women doing this show just for him, fulfilling even the smallest details that he demanded of them for the number.

"You have done well with them, my angel…"

Menma said with a dark and alluring chuckle.

Konan, who was massaging his feet devotedly, gave his foot a kiss before speaking.

"I'm honored that you like what I have done with them, my god…"

She spoke before continuing to massage his feet with single-minded devotion.

"What do we want?!" Koharu began with a marked blush

"To serve our master!" Tsunade answered, visibly aroused.

"And why do we want to?!" Questioned a blushing Shizune.

"Obedience is pleasure…!" Kushina replied enthusiastically.

"And how do we feel when we don't obey?!" Koharu asked with marked enthusiasm.

"We feel empty…!"

The five of them almost screamed in moans.

The four women dropped to their knees on the floor, howling with pleasure as they had reached the limit of their arousal, but were unable to reach an orgasm despite frantically beginning to masturbate. The pleasure grew, but they weren't given the burst of climax that would totally release it…

They ended up fainting, but due to painful exhaustion, since ecstasy was denied to them no matter how much they wanted to reach it...

All of them knew they could only reach the longed-for orgasm when their master allowed them to. They could masturbate all they wanted, but the key to final ecstasy was only held by the Uzumaki Prince...

And that was the power that the 8-year-old prince had over the five.

[I want to make him older, but I have to wait until he graduates from ninja academy. I know Canon ninja academy starts at 6 and graduates at 12, but here I'm going to have it start at 8 and end at 16 so that we can get into more action without him being 12...

Kids in the Ninja world may mature faster, but it still feels weird as fuck writing about a 12-year-old. I was going to write it so that he graduated at 18, but 16 is legal where I live, and I can at least picture him as an adult.]

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Kushina was happily chatting with her friend Mikoto Uchiha in an outdoor café in the village. The redhead had many friends in the village, but in the case of the beautiful woman with long hair and sexy and enigmatic onyx eyes, the friendship was sincere and unbreakable. Or at least that's how it was with the original Kushina.

For the current Kushina, in addition to that, Mikoto was a candidate to be part of the clan of her beloved master. She frequented her mainly to look for an opportunity in which her master could seize the wife of the Uchiha leader.

"I'm telling you, Kushina…"

The black-haired girl had a serious expression.

"Itachi has been quite weird lately…"

"Don't worry, Mikoto…"

The Uzumaki looked understandingly at the Uchiha.

"He has only been in ANBU for a short time, maybe he's just getting used to it or something like that…"

"It could be…" Mikoto murmured thoughtfully.

"Come on, Mikoto, cheer up!"

Kushina took her friend's hands.

"Why don't you come home? We could drink a little so you can relax."

"Maybe you're right. I've had a lot of pressure lately…"

Mikoto said, giving way to her friend.

"I trust you and everything…"

Kushina looked thoughtfully at her friend.

"But I'm curious to know about your problems. If you let me, I could help you."

"I know that if I can trust someone, it's you, Kushina…"

Mikoto replied with a sad and melancholic smile.

"But for now, I can't say anything to anyone, not even you."

"Don't worry, Mikoto…"

Kushina smiled kindly.

"I'll still support you in whatever you need and always be here."

"Thank you, Kushina…" The black-haired woman sincerely thanked me.

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"I'll tell you what's wrong with Mikoto... The Uchiha are planning a coup"

An impromptu meeting was taking place in the main underground room. The five women, dressed in those clothes consisting of short jean pants and rather tight white tops, were gathered at the edge of the stage, with their physical conditioning just finished. They drank water to hydrate, and then they began to discuss their master's plans to help him in any way possible.

"What do you mean?"

Kushina asked as she looked seriously at Koharu.

"It's exactly what I said…"

Koharu replied after taking a large gulp from her water bottle.

"The Uchiha have been conspiring for years, to be precise, since Minato died to seal the Kyuubi in our master... The Sharingan of the Uchiha and the Mokuton of the Senju are the two known ways to control the Kyuubi. As it became known through the memories of Minato's corpse that were reviewed, an Uchiha launched the attack, and the Uchiha were absent that night... Since then, they have been under suspicion, and that is why they were relocated to the outskirts of the village"

"Does the master know about this?" Shizune asked curiously.

"Yes"

Koharu responded by turning to see Shizune.

"I've been reporting this for months."

"I wonder why our master hasn't made any movements yet," murmured Kushina, her confusion evident in her voice. She couldn't help but ponder the lack of activity from their master ever since he took possession of Shizune. It seemed he had been solely focused on perfecting his control over them.

Noticing Kushina's questioning tone, Konan swiftly approached her and firmly grabbed her face, forcing her mouth open. With an authoritative air, Konan reminded Kushina of their position. "You dare question our god? We are nothing but his lowly slaves, and it is our duty to unquestioningly obey."

Shizune, who had been silently observing, chimed in to reinforce Konan's scolding. "That's true," she added, aligning herself with Konan's sentiment.

Overwhelmed by Konan's assertiveness and feeling entirely at the mercy of her mistress, Kushina murmured apologetically, her excitement growing.

"S-I'm sorry..."

Taking charge, Konan commanded Shizune, Koharu, and Tsunade to resume their training, her gaze cold and unwavering.

"Resume your training," she stated curtly, causing the others to resume their training, not sparing a second thought for Kushina's predicament.

A wicked gleam in her eyes, Konan seized Kushina's hair, causing the latter to emit a muffled moan in response.

"I need to teach this unruly individual her place," Konan declared, asserting her dominance over Kushina.

"Yes, Mistress," the three women responded in unison, unfazed by the fate that awaited Kushina. Oblivious to her struggles, they obediently headed back to the treadmill, continuing their physical conditioning without a second glance.

Leaning closer, Konan whispered provocatively into Kushina's right ear, her breath sending shivers down her spine.

"Do you feel very smart, bitch?" Her voice was laced with a mixture of authority and seduction.

"N-No," Kushina stuttered, her body trembling as Konan's proximity overwhelmed her senses.

A smirk playing on her lips, Konan's left hand ventured inside Kushina's pants, eliciting a gasp of pleasure from her. The sensation of Konan's fingers gently caressing her sent waves of delight coursing through her body.

But abruptly, Konan put a halt to the pleasurable act and firmly restrained Kushina's wrists, effectively immobilizing her. "Let this be clear to you, whore," she continued, speaking with a commanding tone, her words dripping with dominance.

"You are going to be still and obey," Konan declared firmly.

"Yes," Kushina closed her eyes, succumbing to the overwhelming sensations brought on by Konan's fingers skillfully working her already drenched pussy.

"I will obey."

"You're a brainless bitch," Konan murmured provocatively, biting Kushina's earlobe causing a surge of pleasure to course through her.

"I-I'm a brainless bitch," Kushina moaned, her voice tinged with a mix of pleasure and surrender, completely submitting to Konan's control.

"And you are our master's submissive whore," Konan continued her verbal domination, now squeezing and stretching Kushina's nipples through her clothes.

"I-I'm our master's submissive whore," Kushina repeated, her voice growing more submissive with each passing moment. Her face flushed with desire, she was fully engulfed in the world of submission and pleasure.

Leaning closer, Konan let her hands wander, firmly groping Kushina's buttocks. "You should kiss the ground our master walks on," she cheekily remarked.

"I-I should kiss the ground our master walks on," Kushina moaned, her obedience undeniable, her face displaying the pleasure and devotion she felt.

Without hesitation, Konan forcefully pushed Kushina's face to the ground, presenting her foot in front of her. "Perhaps if you start by worshiping mine, you will learn how to worship his, bitch," Konan instructed, as she proceeded to rub her foot against Kushina's face.

"Y-Yes, Mistress," Kushina complied eagerly, her tongue making soft licks against Konan's foot, drool escaping from her mouth. In that moment, Kushina appeared nothing more than a submissive servant, completely devoted to fulfilling her mistress's desires.

"Do you now understand your place?" Konan inquired, momentarily releasing her hold on Kushina.

"Y-Yes, Mistress," Kushina replied, attempting to stand but finding her legs trembling, causing her to fall to her knees. Her breathing was ragged, her senses heightened, and she eagerly awaited her mistress's next move, anticipating further use as a submissive whore and slave. A soft smile played on her lips as she felt Konan's gentle caress, reminiscent of the affection bestowed upon a well-trained dog.

Her desires and reasoning blurred, consumed by the insatiable need for obedience and pleasure, Kushina's mind embraced the mantra she had created, replaying it over and over. "Master orders…" Konan bent to put her mouth on the right ear of the slave.

"And you obey..."

"M-Master orders... And I obey…" Kushina closed her eyes to recreate in her mind the pleasure she had felt while the last sentence that she had constructed by herself was repeated in her head over and over again.

Soon, Konan turned to see Shizune, Tsunade, and Koharu with wicked smiles...

While the three had initially just followed their mistress directions and continued their training, they didn't last long on the treadmills they were using.

Their arousal grew exponentially as they watched their master's angel dominate Kushina. Finally, they sat on the sides of the machines and spread their legs to begin masturbating with the fingers of one hand in their wet clits and with the other pinching their nipples, imagining themselves in Kushina's place being dominated and devoured by their mistress.

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Menma, stationed in a corner, watched his experiment with grim fascination. He had previously put his women in a Genjutsu to trick their minds into believing that he was not present to see how they acted and thought without his presence. He analyzed each reaction and was pleased with how the hierarchies he had assigned them made them act accordingly, since this way his angel could train the slaves in the future so that he could relax a bit.

In relation to what his mother had thought and had led her to be subjugated by his angel, he was aware that after seizing Shizune, he had focused on subduing the five women instead of expanding , but there was a reason for it and it was that he needed to accumulate all the Chakra to perform a Shikijutsu that required abysmal amounts of power. He had been collecting it for a year and was barely reaching the amount he required.

But the time had come to act, because according to Koharu's reports, the Uchiha were close to carrying out their coup and the village was not going to sit idly by...

It was time for the Uzumaki to intervene from the shadows to benefit from the tragic events that were coming...


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