Author's Note

You know, usually I would think of something clever or witty, or maybe interesting to say up here. I got nothing. Let me go google something.

Alright, Steve Carrell is going to star in the new Minecraft movie. I don't know if I'm mad or impressed.

Guest: I try to do a bit of everything I'm fine or comfortable writing about, so just for you, I made sure to throw one in this chapter!

Warning! This story will contain language, sexual situations, and possibly fetishes that some people may feel uncomfortable with. If you are easily offended or disturbed, don't complain, you've been warned.

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Chapter 20: Teaching Your Pet Tricks

A short while later after Hinata had recovered, Yoichi laid on his back as his newest addition laid on his chest, eyes tiredly looking at the mark on the back of her hand, a smile on her face. Yoichi had one arm behind his head, the other stroking Hinata's hair, both having slipped under the covers.

"Does this mean you love me, Master?" She asked, feeling it naturally roll off her tongue. He smiled, leaning in and kissing her forehead.

"Of course I do. You've always been my angel, after all." Hinata smiled wider, nuzzling more into his chest, enjoying the feel of his body against hers. After having some of the girls pass out if he was too rough with them, Yoichi had devised a technique that prevented them from doing so, letting them feel the full amount of pleasure they would otherwise miss.

She felt like she had just gone through the most intense training in her life, which was true in a certain sense. Yoichi wasn't that tired, but hearing her soft, gentle breathing was enough to make his eyelids feel heavy. However, he was awakened as he saw and heard the door open a crack, a familiar sight of red hair making him smile.

"Can I come in?" Tayuya's voice rang out. Since she didn't open it all the way, he had to guess Tayuya knew that Hinata was already in here.

"Come on in." He said, Hinata not even minding, giving the other girl a small wave as she entered, a dreamy smile across her face. Tayuya had changed her outfit out over the past couple years, now wearing a what looked to be a sleeveless, dark grey kimono that ended above her knees like a dress. The trimming was a dark green, a sash the same color as her hair wrapped around her waist, and a layer of fishnet underneath. On both her arms, she wore arm-warmers that ran from her wrists to halfway up her upper arm, the same dark grey as the majority of her outfit. He had seen her with a black hat on earlier, but now she was without it, that one lock of hair still falling between her eyes.

"So, how was your first fuck?" She asked with a smirk after closing the door behind her, jumping on the bed and landing beside Yoichi with pretty precise accuracy.

"Mmm, he made his angel fly high into the sky before making her fall into the abyss of pleasure~" She said, Yoichi finding that oddly poetic. He wrapped his other arm around Tayuya, leaning in to give her a much deserved kiss.

"I heard you're the one to blame for corrupting my sweet Hinata." He said with a smirk which Tayuya returned.

"So what if I did, shithead? Gonna fuck me for it?" She teased, Yoichi rolling his eyes in fake-annoyance.

"If that's how I did things, I'd never get anything else done. Remember that second week after you came to my place? You were insatiable. You pounced on me like, four times a day!" He said, Tayuya elbowed his ribs.

"I can't help it if you and your cock are fucking gifts from god. But we've grown up since then. We're not going to pounce on you all day like the sluts we used to be. Just be really fucking willing when you want us." She accentuated her point by licking her lips, one of her hands guiding his between her legs so he could feel how wet she was. And that she wasn't wearing any panties.

Sliding two fingers inside her, making the red head groan and arch her back, he pushes them in as far as they could reach, before pulling out of her, his fingers slick with her juices. Holding his fingers out and splitting them in a 'V', the girls to either side of him immediately leaned forward, each on taking a finger into their mouth to lick and suck clean. Of course, they still had their differences, Tayuya focusing on doing as good as a job to please him, while Hinata act as if this was her first time doing anything like this.

"By the way, if Hinata's my angel, does that make Tayuya my devil?" He asked as he pulled his hand away, Tayuya thinking for a moment.

"Hmm… nah, I'm your bodyguard, remember shithead?" She poked the side of his head to enunciate her point, Yoichi chuckling.

"Okay, okay. I just had to check. What're the others up to?" He asked, looking to the time, seeing it was a bit pass noon. Tayuya shrugged.

"They're all off working, with Sakura going back to her training. Since you're back, I've got to go back to my real job, but Temari can handle things on her own. I hardly did shit there anyways." Yoichi nodded, both glad and sad to have the girls handling the earnings around here. What did he do again? Oh, right. Ninja. And he hasn't even done at least a C-rank mission.

"Oh, by the way, I never did get to know those chunin exam results." At one point, they wrote to tell him they were taking part in the next chunin exams, the planned final exams for Konoha being canceled. He didn't go because he was busy in training.

"Eh, who really cares about a shitty ranking system? I can give zero fucks about someone's position. Besides, I'm your bodyguard, not your fucking secretary." Tayuya said, Hinata piping up in her stead.

"Out of the people we know, Neji, Shikamaru, Temari, and Satsuki got promoted." Yoichi blinked before nodding.

"Alright, Hinata, you can be my secretary." Tayuya rolled her eyes as Hinata giggled happily, kissing his cheek.

"What, everyone else have some sort of shitty role as well?" She asked, not being serious. Yoichi, though was.

"Well, when I think about it… You're my bodyguard, Hinata's my secretary, Kin's the housewife, Ino's my model… Maybe my dancer as well… Oh! And Temari's the gardener. She did say she's picked up a passion for it while she's been here." Tayuya blinks and raises an eyebrow.

"Okay then… what would the other three be when they join?" Implying that she already knew they were going to be part of his harem.

"Sakura's the nurse, obviously. Naruko… well, she knows what she wants to be, it's just a matter of time. As for Satsuki… it's hard to read her. In fact, I think if I wanted to actually take her, I would have to force myself onto her some. I'm pretty sure she only thinks of me as like the landlord." He says, thinking.

"Wait, what about Naruko?" Hinata asked, tilting her head. Yoichi shrugged, poking her nose.

"Like I said, a matter of time. She wants to keep it a secret, but sometimes things don't happen without me knowing." Tayuya understood, but Hinata was a bit confused, dropping the subject. Looking between the two beauties in his bed, he blinked.

"Huh. Just realized one of us is still clothed. Bit weird to have cloth on one side and skin on the other." Tayuya got the hint, sliding beneath the covers, coming out a few moments later, tossing her clothing to the side. Yoichi didn't know the need for the theatrics, but he didn't mind, glad to have two lovely ladies against him. Glancing at the time, he saw that it was getting close to two already. Time sure did fly.

"Oh, right, I guess we need to get Hinata's stuff at some point." Hinata shook her head.

"Already done! When this place was finished, I talked with the others and moved in. That was about… a month ago?" She said, putting a finger to her chin, Tayuya nodded.

"Oh, you should have seen our own little housewarming party~ We really enjoy that fucking bathhouse." Tayuya said, giggling lightly.

"I can't tell if that was your verbal tic to curse as much as you can, or that's your nickname for it." She gave him a small glare as he chuckled, groaning as she elbowed him in the stomach. Pretty hard this time. Right, never mention her swearing. As much as he was enjoying lying in bed with the two of them, he wasn't much interested in more sex at the moment. As if on cue, his stomach growled.

"You know, this is fun, but food is good too." Tayuya let out a groan, as she would have to get up and redress.

"But I just got comfy… Such a shithead." She whined, Hinata letting out a giggle. Yoichi hopped out of bed, picking out his clothes from their pile, tossing the rest to them. They begrudgingly got dressed, Yoichi wanting to take a walk to go eat. Tayuya had once admitted to him she couldn't cook, which was one reason she and Kin had become friends in Oto.

Yoichi definitely was surprised when he saw Hinata redressed. Blinking, he looked her over.

"Wait, where'd you put all that away?" Her breasts seemed to have shrunk down to barely C cups in that fishnet top. She put a finger to her lips as if to say she wasn't telling, before exiting his room and heading to hers, deciding she wanted to wear something else. He looked to Tayuya for an answer, but she only gave a shrug in response.

Walking out of his room, Hinata was already dressed, wearing something that was a lot more modestly. Her jacket was closed, her booty shorts replaced with longer pants. Yoichi blinked.

"Wait a minute…" He turned to Tayuya. "You told her to wear that for me, didn't you?" The red head shook her head.

"Nope, that was her own idea. A fucking good one it seems." He blinked again, looking to Hinata who gave him a kind smile, tilting her head. Yoichi stared a moment before letting out a laugh.

"You know, for that, you girls pick where we go, and I'll be paying." He said, the three of them heading out together, each girl to either side of him.

"Even if we did pay, it's still your damn money anyways." Tayuya said. Well, it was true in a way.

A few hour later they returned, spending a bit extra time to just walk around, Yoichi running in to a few friends, them welcoming him back. The main reason they took so long was because they passed by a bakery, Hinata giving Yoichi puppy dog eyes to get some cinnamon rolls, Tayuya even joining in. It wasn't that he didn't want to buy them, they just had to wait half an hour for a new batch. Eventually, though, they did make it home, finding a few others already waiting.

"How'd today go?" He asked Ino, who was joined by Naruko and Satsuki, the three of them having gone to a photoshoot. He kissed Ino's cheek, her looking up from a magazine, smiling at him. He had to say, while her hair style hadn't changed, the way part of her hair covered one eye had a certain appeal to it.

"Oh, it was great. You should have seen Naruko and Satsuki though, they had a shoot together today." She glanced over at them, Satsuki looking away while Naruko blushed and looked down. "Anyways, got you the newest issue, three days before release." She says, Yoichi brightening up as she points to a magazine on a table, him grabbing it before plopping down on his couch. The others stared blankly at him.

"Why are you so excited over a shitty fashion magazine?" Tayuya asked. Ino's visible eye twitched, but she said nothing, a quite used to her by now.

"Not just any fashion magazine. A fashion magazine, for shinobi." They just stared at him more. He sighed, raising an eyebrow. "Ino, you didn't tell them, did you?" The purple-clad blonde shrugged in response. Rolling his eyes, he made a handsign, as if dispelling a genjutsu. The magazine itself changed.

"Most people would never think that hidden in the ads are the more saucy bits of the magazine." He said with a grin, opening it up. The regular parts of it had a white border, while the hidden parts had a dark border, making it more distinguishable. Flipping through it, he found what he was looking for.

"Ahah! The advice column. Well, the hidden one. This is where the kinkier inclined come to ask their questions. Ino told me there's a staff of several people who answer, and she volunteers to help out." He said, reading through them slowly. "Ooh, here's a good one…

"Kituneko writes, lately, I've been finding myself dreaming about being owned like a pet by a certain someone. I even went out and bought myself a collar, and it feels just right around my neck. But, I'm not sure if they will have the same feelings for me. What's worse, is that I've been unable to get any sort of release, feeling as if I did, I would be disappointing them. What should I do? They write back, dear Kitsuneko, if this has been going on for a while, own up to it! The worst they can do is say no, and if they do, it would suck sure. But, then you'll be able to move on! So, just take a deep breath, talk to them in private, and just see how it goes from there." He looks up, the others listening in as he read. Looking back down, he spots another one.

"Masomess writes, I've been thinking of a certain someone a lot lately, wanting to get closer to them, but I've found myself enjoying pain. During training or on missions, sometimes if I make a mistake and get hurt, I enjoy it, and it's just been getting worse, or better depending on how you see it. How can I best explain this to them while also showing my feelings? Dear Masomess, for now, you should first make sure you're comfortable with being hurt for your pleasure. Masochism isn't unusual, but for an active shinobi, it can be very distracting. If you are, as others may say, just go for it, since the worst thing they can do is say no." He skimmed the page briefly, but didn't find any others much more enticing, closing it up. As he did so, Tayuya snatched it out of his hands.

"I think I'll give this shit a shot. Maybe I'll find some damn good ideas." She says, giving Yoichi a wink. He let out a chuckle, sitting back and letting out a sigh, talking idly about what else he might have missed while he was away. What he didn't notice was how at least one of the others were lost in thought.

Time passed by quickly, the others returning home with Kin and Temari cooking something up. He couldn't help but admire their new choices for clothing, Temari wearing a simple black battle-kimono with a red sash around her waist. Kin, though, was dressed almost as if she was still a kunoichi. Mostly because she enjoyed the clothing.

She had on a fishnet body suit, from her shoulders down to her mid-thigh. On top of it, she wore black booty shorts, with a tan vest that would have shown off her stomach if the fishnet suit wasn't there. To top it off, she had black arm warmers, and wore black boots that fit her legs comfortably up to just around her knee. While not too practical for fighting, it certainly fit the rest of her clothing.

After a nice, home-cooked meal, he decided to turn in early, wanting to make sure he was fully rested for the next day. The girls didn't need to rely on his company to sleep as before, so he was alone as he slipped into just a pair of boxers and under the sheets, easily drifting off to sleep.

For the second time that day, he was awoken by his door quietly opening and closing. He opened his eyes to check the time, seeing that it was just getting close to midnight, the moon high in the night sky. Since he wouldn't mind a bit of company, he closed his eyes again, not wanting to make them think they had woken him up. What he didn't expect was for them to climb in behind him, hearing whoever it was sniffling, as if they were crying.

Turning around beneath his bed, he opened his eyes to make out Naruko, curled up a whimpering a bit, her own eyes closed, not noticing that he was awake. Seems him being back was making her nights worse than before. Gently, he reached out, running his fingers lightly through her hair, Naruko seeming to calm down and open her eyes, widening them as she saw him staring at her. She wanted to run away, but his touch kept her in place, her body trembling.

"It's alright, I'm here." He whispered, wrapping his arm around her to pull her closer. She tensed up for a few moment before pressing herself into him, letting out a whimper every now and then. Running one hand through her hair, he noticed something on her neck. Tilting his head, he saw the collar she had been hiding from everyone, but had worn every night since she got it.

"I get it now. You want to be my pet. You were the one who wrote to the magazine." He felt her begin to tremble, him having figured it out. All she could do was nod. He smiled softly, scratching lightly behind one of her ears, hearing her let out something similar to a purr. Whatever the Nine-tails did to her, she was definitely able to act like a regular animal.

"Don't worry, I'm not going to reject you. I'd love to have such a cute and sexy pet like you~" She looked up to him with wide, blue eyes, sparkling with the tears that threatened to escape. Leaning in to her ear, he whispered. "Besides, you're such a good girl." Those were the words she had been waiting for the past three months to hear. In her effort to help herself become more pet-like, and in combination with her vivid dreams, she had somehow trained herself to orgasm at those words. Yoichi just knew it was something he attempted to do in the genjutsu as an experiment, but this was far beyond his expectations.

Months of herself unable to release, craving his touch, wanting to be by his side… It all culminated at that one moment, Naruko feeling her pussy convulse as she squirted into her night clothes, eyes rolling back, letting out an animalistic howl of pleasure, clinging to him tightly. Thankfully, to save herself from embarrassment and the others from waking up, they had made sure to put silencing seals in every room… just for purposes like these.

She felt herself go through orgasm after orgasm, having been denied release every night for the past few months. Minutes passed before her body managed to calm down, her face feeling as if it was on fire, panting lewdly and heavily, her clothing soaked at the crotch. He chuckled lightly, kissing her forehead, cupping her cheek.

"Why don't you get out of those clothes?" He asked, able to feel how wet she was from how she was pressed against him. She didn't argue or hesitate, taking them off before curling back against her, her hips rolling as she craved more. "There's something you want more than anything, isn't there?" He asked, pushing the covers off them, making her shiver and cling to him, before noticing the tent in his boxers. She stared at it a moment before realizing what she had to do, crawling down between his legs in a way that would make it easy for her to look up into his eyes.

Making eye contact with him, she resting her hand on either side of him, leaning in to bite his waistband lightly with her teeth, slowly pulling the piece of clothing off, his length popping out and lightly smacking her cheek. She didn't mind, but she remembered it for her dreams. No, it wasn't the same… it was better. She grasped the shaft with one hand, rubbing her cheek lovingly against it, inhaling the intoxicating smell of him.

Keeping eye contact, she tilted her head, lips pressed against the base of the shaft, suckling on the skin, wanting to savor his taste. Slowly, she made her way up, but instead of parting her lips to take him in, she readjusted herself, grabbing her breasts and squeezing his member around the fleshy orbs. It was a good fit, her chest not the biggest but close to it among the others, rivaled only by Kin and dwarfed only by Hinata.

Yoichi hadn't been given a tit job before, but while it wasn't the best thing ever, it certainly was very enjoyable. As she moved her breasts up and down the shaft, using her hands to both play with her nipples as well as squeeze her breasts tighter together, she leaned down, her tongue flicking across his urethra before slowly making a spiral outward until she was running her tongue around the head completely. He had to notice, while her tongue wasn't as rough as a cats, it was rougher than a humans, just enough to the point that it made this feel even better.

While most of the girls thought his taste was addicting, they weren't actually addicted. But, Naruko with her heightened sense of taste, truly was from that genjutsu two years ago, the memories flooding back to her, making her eyelids flutter. Eventually, Yoichi reached his limit, not even giving her a warning before bucking his hips and shooting his cock juice all over her, covering her face and tits in his seed, her trying to catch as much a she could.

When his orgasm finished, she made a bit of a show of cleaning herself off, licking whatever she could get before scooping up as much as she could in both her hands before drinking it down. Once she was sure she got every last drop, she gave him a dreamy smile, her eyes half-open. If one was to look carefully into her eyes, it would almost seem like a purple heart was showing in her pupil.

"I think you know what to do next." And she did. It was just as she dreamed. Just as she had been shown. He was going to claim her and mark her, something that the thought of appealed to her feral side, her quickly turning around and getting on her knees, spreading her legs some, reaching behind her to spread her lower lips for him her head pressed against the bed in submission. The wide eyed look she gave him just begged him to do it, unable to speak and only pant hotly.

He let out a chuckle, sitting up and positioning himself behind her, grabbing one of her ponytails and pulling, making her head crane back before thrusting inside her. This was it. This was what she wanted. She could feel the collar tightening around her throat from the strain, making her feel like she was choking, but still able to breath. She wasn't a person, she was a bitch in heat, her animal-like groans and moans being the only sounds she could make.

Her eyes rolled back as far as they could, her mouth hung open, panting to get air, her tongue hanging out loosely as she felt herself drool, him thrusting inside her. Using her. And this was all she wanted. There was no seduction Fist used to get her, only a single genjutsu that brought out her innermost feelings, and she held onto them. There was no turning back.

Yoichi couldn't help but feel proud of himself. While his Seduction fist was a good way to get quick results, a genjutsu-induced imitation was truly much more effective. She was the most successful of all his tests and experiments, and she was going to get a special reward, spending hours that night breaking her in. And oh, did she break willingly.

"Good girl." He whispered into her ear, her body locking up in sweet, agonizing ecstasy. If the next day they found a way to go back to where she and Satsuki had come from, she would rather die before leaving him.

14 Months since Yoichi Left Konoha

Yoichi sighed to himself, looking around the forest. The group Mei had sent with him to guide him hadn't noticed him getting left behind, leaving him to become lost. Sighing to himself, he kept walking, hopng to run into anyone. When he finally ran into two travelers, he couldn't help but notice their outfit that made them stand out. They both wore body length, black robes with red clouds on them, straw hats on their head, tilted to hide most of their face. On the back of one was a large, wrapped up object with a handle.

"I recognize that cloak. You're Akatsuki." He stated, stopping a few feet in front of them. They both paused, staying silent. "About to start collecting the tailed beasts, aren't you?" They were silent for a moment.

"And what if we are?" The one not holding the sword said, moving his head up, staring Yoichi down with Mangekyo Sharingan. The boy didn't even flinch.

"I think you should know, it won't succeed. The Nine-tails is gone, and both the two-tails and seven-tails as well. Not hiding, they've vanished. Their power is part of their holders now, but you won't be able to extract it." Itachi narrowed his eyes.

"How do you know our plans? And how do you know that they're gone?" yoichi held his hands up.

"Whoa, easy, I'm not against you, just not with you either. Neutral party. As for knowing, I… got an offer from someone among you about a month ago. As for why they're gone? I did it myself. How I did so would take a while to explain, but I did. Now, again, I'm not against you, I just had my own reasons for doing so." The swordsman tilted their head in curiosity.

"And what would that be?" Yoichi let out a sigh, smirking internally.

"The way your leader wants to get peace isn't the right way. He's being deceived. To finish this plan would mean the death of humanity, not any sort of peace. I didn't want to do it, but I had to since he believes this is the right way. I suggest you report back to him and find a new way to make peace." The two stared down the boy who dared to talk such nonsense. Eventually, the sharingan user turned around.

"Let's go report back to leader, Kisame." He stated, his partner frowning, but respected him enough to oblige.

"Oh, and Itachi? Thought I should let you know, I'm planning on being your brother-in-law." Itachi whirled around, his Sharingan blazing angrily, but the boy was gone. They didn't even know his name.

"Who do you think he was? And what did he mean by that? Don't you have a brother? Oh, no, is he gay? That doesn't sound good for the last of your clan." The blue skinned one joked, laughing to himself before Itachi shot him a glare, shutting him up.

"Don't worry, it's nothing. Only trying to rile me up." He said, feeling one of his hands clenched in a fist, shaking in anger.

Author's Note

That will be all for today. Maybe. Might do another upload. As you see here, I will be putting short flashbacks at the end, just to show off various events from Yoichi's time away from Konoha, which may or may not nclude bonus smut and may or may not be a reason so I can slip in a bit of smut in every chapter.

Yoichi's also starting to run out of girls in Konoha, too! Will that be his entire harem? Spoiler, no. Not at all. But the biggest question is, what's going through Yoichi's head?

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