Summary:
Kushina discovers an island filled with an immortal group of boys after being stranded during a mission. The group of boys decide to use the red haired woman to take over the rest of the shinobi world. Killing off all men and offering other boys the chance to join their ranks by drinking water from their sacred pool.
Chapter 1: Shotas in Power
(Konohagakure)
"Hokage-san. How's it going?"
Minato Namikaze looked up from the floor. His office was barren, save for the large piles of scrolls and paperwork he was assigned to take care of.
His knees and back hurt, and he was grateful for the small amount of rest he was suddenly granted as he raised his upper body to greet…his leader(he sneered inwardly while maintaining a neutral face). Despite his knees being on fire, he dared not unfold them from the cold, wooden floor, else he would get punished again.
"Genzai-sama, to what do I owe the pleasure of your visitation?" Minato asked robotically.
It took many trials before he could maintain this calm facade that hid his true thoughts. For him, it meant shoving down all impulsive feelings while speaking in a near robotic tone.
"Oh, you know, just wanted to check in on our loyal servant," he waved off his greeting, grabbing a nearby rolling chair. The man - no,the boy'sshort, yet well-sculpted stature nearly bounced off of the leathery chair, its soft flesh yielding under his rear.
"I am honored by your visit, Genzai-sama," Minato once more said tonelessly, trying his hardest to not convey any emotion whatsoever. His eyes also did their best to train theirs onto the boy's crotch and instead of the naked, redheaded woman that was walking on her hands and knees by his side.
Genzai Uzumaki smirked at this, satisfied with his performance. His eyes peered down onto Minato's lap, and noticed that, despite his baggy pants, spotted a modest tent sprouting in the middle.
"Ah, the pleasure's all mine," he smiled as he snapped his fingers. Kushina Uzumaki wordlessly crawled in front of the boy's throne, her soft, smooth hands quickly working to pull down their master's trousers. A thick pillar of meat sprung out like a children's toy, smacking into the woman's light face. Barely letting out a blink, she immediately got to work, devouring his penis while moving back her hair in a single, smooth action.
Genzai briefly glanced at the blond cuck in front of him, who, for all of his efforts to conceal his rage, let slip his whitening knuckles as he clenched his fists over his bent legs and his tent twitching from beneath his trousers.
"Go further down you dumb cunt," Genzai barked at the woman beneath him as he placed his palms on the back of her head to push her down further onto his large, thick cock.
For all of her training, Kushina still hadn't quite gotten rid of her gag reflex yet, as evident by her primal instinct to try to free herself and the quiet gag she let out, both which she quickly corrected.
Genzai didn't mind either, really, since it felt like she was resisting him, and that he was in the process of breaking her in.
The memory of him breaking in Kushina on that fateful night made his cock twitch in her throat, making her groan and gag audibly as his hips began to move.
GLUK!* *GLUK!* *GLUK!*
Kushina's gags and slobbers echoed inside the office as Genzai used her face like the cocksleeve it was. He never grew tired of her throat, which felt like a tight, wet velvet vacuum onahole every time he used it. It didn't matter how many times he ruined it, reshaping her throat to where she could swallow eggs like a serpent, it would always return to normal the next day, making her just as tight and enjoyable as a virgin schoolgirl.
With every gag Kushina's lovely throat let out, Minato's face twitched more often, his lips turning white as they pressed against one another. A trickle of sweat ran down the Fourth Hokage's face, and his entire body began to tremble a little.
"Your wife is quite an amazing kunoichi, isn't she? Your daughter takes after her very well." Genzai let out an uncontrolled smirk as his eyes focused on the pitiful man before his feet. As Minato's expression twitched, nearly twisting into uncontrollable rage, Genzai's grip on Kushina's hair - something Minato once called their beloved "red string of fate" - tightened akin to a leash. If Kushina disliked this treatment, she did an amazing job of not showing it.
His look of smug pride dissipated for only a moment as his hands and hips moved faster. Kushina's gags and slurps grew louder and obscene. Minato wanted to look away, but he couldn't, his eyes and manhood betraying him as Genzai let out an excessively loud moan.
Minato winced as the moment came, Kushina's gurgles and squirms the tantalizing proof of their disgraced marriage in action. Genzai slackened as he let out a sigh of satisfaction, and, as usual, Kushina's head finally separated from his crotch only after Kushina needed air.
What nearly broke Minato's hard-earned stoic expression was Kushina's dazed look as she held her hands to her face, licking the escaped ropes of semen that escaped the lips he once loved to kiss.
"Was that good, Honey~ ?" she asked after swallowing her treat, a perverse smile on her face. She continued to lick her lips as if trying to find more remnants of Genzai's semen.
"Sit on my cock you stupid bimbo," Genzai simply replied. His cock standing up again, the tall mountain oozing its white magma. Minato couldn't help but look at it, watching the thick, creamy substance slowly trail down the pale trunk, and silently prayed to Kami that Kushina would use protection.
But Kushina just bowed her head, her beautiful derriere grazing his nose as she rose up. Turning around, she gave him an odd look that, looking back, he could never be sure what it meant, before she slowly sat down.
Her motherly breasts heaved as she let out a sharp exhale - the outline of his penis was bulging out from her poor, very used womb. Minato couldn't help but flinch as the gigantic cock forced its way into her vagina. He knew that if Genzai had decided to use his ass as a cumsleeve - something the others sometimes liked to do to the more effeminate looking male survivors - he would die. His anus would tear like paper, and he would have to revisit Tsunade in the medical facility.
He couldn't help but be both disgusted and amazed at the malleability of a woman's entrance. It wasn't the first time he was forced to see his wife taken by such a biologically impossible penis, but even after the monthly sexual marathon, her vagina would always heal itself, returning back to its virgin-like tightness.
"OOOOH!" Kushina's guttural wail was one of pure, hedonistic rapture as she was fucked once again in front of her husband. Minato wanted to close his eyes - to try to escape this sybaritic pit of a village he was shackled to - but all he could do was stare as her tits flopped about in the air. Her arms pulled back like fuckbars, Minato was forced to watch his beautiful wife's sexy, glistening body as she was fucked mercilessly by the little nightmare.
"Fuck yeah, bitch! Bounce that ass on my thick cock!" Genzai grinned. His face twitched a little on the right side, and Minato knew what was coming.
Their hips joined together in a mating frenzy turned into a hot, humid blur. Kushina's eyes grew dazed, yet alive as they neared climax.
His heart feeling like it'll collapse again, Minato Namikaze closed his eyes as his wife in all but title came with their master.
"Get pregnant you dumb cunt!" Genzai roared as he let his own climax occur. As he flooded the redheaded milf's twat with his hot load, Minato was ashamed to admit that he came a little just by imagining her belly being round and full of life once more.
"I can see why you married her. Everything about her and her body are top notch."
Minato's face twitched a little as he took a slow, silent breath.
They were going for a walk to stretch their legs as a reward for his "loyalty." As much as he hated this new form of torture, he couldn't help but feel a little relieved as his legs were finally getting the exercise they needed.
The sweet relief was almost enough to help him ignore the sight of Kushina walking alongside them. Her body was still a mess, her hair and body frazzled and stained with his cruelty. Although he had gotten used to his fate of being forced to watch his wife's nude body being paraded around like a trophy, it still made him bow his head as he could no longer make eye contact with his people.
"Come now, there's no need to stare at the ground when we have your wonderful village to look at," Genzai huffed in mock disappointment. "Look alive, Hokage. Look, smell, and hear the wonderful village you and Kushina helped create." Genzai told him with a smile as he gestured out to the village. Specifically the various boys fucking women in the street and alleyways as they walked by.
Minato struggled to keep a natural smile as the sounds of depravity were no longer able to be ignored.
"OH FUCK! FUCK! FUCK!"
"SO THICK!"
"So, so good~!"
"FUCK ME!"
Minato's fingernails dug into his palms under his disheveled and stained robes. No matter where he looked, a woman or girl was having intercourse with those strange, young-looking boys.
He remembered when the army of juveniles first came to the village. They marched up to the gates with his wife and daughter Kushina and Naruko in tow. They were bound in ropes, ballgagged, and had toys forced into their orifices, their clothes were long gone, revealing their shameful bodies to the world.
Of course, none of them took this lying down. He remembered screaming in anger as he ordered his men to charge.
Much to their surprise, they were much stronger than they looked. Dozens of their men were slain, many of them hesitating slightly due to their youthful appearances, which cost them dearly. But even after his village lost their hesitation, the battle was still doomed to the finish.
Oddly enough, even though they were armed with a large arsenal of jutsus and techniques, they didn't seem to rely much on them however, simply stunning them with punches and slaps before falling back.
They initially thought nothing of it, thinking of it as an odd form of guerilla warfare, until the screaming started.
Minato froze in horror as one by one, both shinobi and kunoichi alike began falling onto the ground, groaning in pain as something began to bind their movements. It didn't take long before he recognized the seal.
It was an Uzumaki Sealing Art - a powerful kanji formed by blood and chakra designed to bind an opponent through nerve paralysis. While only temporary, it lasted long enough to do the job.
With a chill running up his spine, he realized that they either raided the Uzumaki Islands or must've forced Kushina to teach them the Uzumaki sealing arts.
He remembered running towards his wife and daughter, determined to at least save them. Dodging their tiny, deadly touch, he was only able to snatch his beautiful wife, teleporting back to his position.
He checked her vitals, ripping off the ball gag from her mouth. As he summoned a small army of Shadow Clones to defend him, he reassured her that everything was alright, apologizing profusely for his failure to rescue her in time.
She just gave him a small, sad smile, and then her fingers slid down his pants. A flash of burning pain erupted, and the next thing he knew, he was on his knees. Stripped naked like the rest of the men and women, he realized in despair that they had lost - and that his wife had helped them win.
"It is done, my lord," Kushina said as she knelt at the boyish leader. Minato's eyes looked at Kushina's face as she lowered her head, desperately looking for a hint of despair or the silent cry of help - but all he found was a gentle smile on her face before she gave him an indifferent stare.
"Bring him to the center of the village, whore," Genzai demanded. "Make sure he crawls on his hands and knees."
"With pleasure, Master. Move." Kushina gave Minato the order. He made the mistake of not responding, so she held up a hand sign, and suddenly, Minato felt his crotch light on fire again. Letting out a silent yell, tears filled his eyes as he fell back onto the ground.
And just like that, it was over. The pain had suddenly stopped, allowing him to breathe. He was ashamed to admit that he nearly pissed himself that day.
"Move!" Kushina nearly snarled. Breathing heavily, she grabbed a fistful of his long hair, and pulled him up. Minato let out a small whimper as he quickly did as he was told, getting on his hands and knees.
He crawled and crawled at the behest of his wife. He winced every time her slender, yet powerful fingers tugged at his hair.
However, nothing could've been more painful than the looks the villagers, shinobi, kunoichi alike gave them. They were looks of horror, disbelief, pain, and even anger. Some were sobbing audibly, some managed to keep their cool, and others were conflicted in between glaring, staring, or simply looking away. Minato shamefully took comfort in the fact that their clothes were torn off their bodies as well, leaving everyone in their birthday suits.
Minato heard the all too familiar puff of a Shadow Clone expiring behind him. He dared not stop to look - not that he had to. The real Genzai sat in a makeshift throne of men and women at the center of the village, with his daughter sitting on her knees on a miniature palanquin next to him.
"Here you go, Master!" Kushina giggled, an eerie grin stretching across her face as her knees suddenly seemed to grow weak. Her fingers twitching towards her soaking crotch, she quickly sped up, nearly tearing his scalp off as they made it in front of the throne.
"Well done, Kushina-chan," Genzai praised. "You and your daughter may claim your reward now."
Kushina's face brightened up at this -Kami, she looked so beautiful- as she thanked him profusely. Stepping on poor Kurenai and Mikoto, Kushina and Naruko nearly fought like schoolgirls over his cock, before the redheaded goddess of Konoha finally managed to shove his cock into her.
"AHHH! SO GOOD, MASTER!"
He remembered his forced surrender. He remembered being forced to kneel before Genzai and submit as his wife and daughter serviced the boy right before his tear filled eyes. Their moans of pleasure scarring the deepest recesses of his mind.
"Isn't this village great, Minato?" Genzai questioned the Hokage. "Looks to me that you're liking it too."
Minato's eyes blinked back to the present as Genzai's voice shook him out of memory lane. Much to his shame, he realized that he had pitched a tent by remembering that fateful day, even creaming a little inside his pants.
"It is," Minato swiftly said, hoping that he didn't make their master wait too long for an answer. Genzai seemed satisfied at his answer and looked back to his other pet by his side.
"And what about you, whore? What do you think of the village?" Genzai asked the red haired slut on his other side.
"It is wonderful, your lordship," Kushina answered reverently with a smile of pure glee. Minato nearly winced at her blunt honesty.
Sometimes he wondered if the Kushina he loved and married long ago was still there, buried deep down underneath the woman he saw now. Other days he questioned if she was ever even real and if this was her true, hidden self.
"Indeed it is, my sexy MILF slave. Come, now, let's check in on the other sluts of the village," Genzai ordered with a smirk as he led the two further into the village marketplace. Minato obediently followed along watching as Kushina practically skipped alongside the boy.
As they rounded a corner they saw a group of three boys who were helping themselves onto a very familiar girl. The girl was now a young woman with peach-colored skin whose breasts had already begun to sprout delectable melons. Her long, beautiful silky blonde hair, which was usually in twintails, were now undone, leaving behind a long, hardened cum-covered mess that served as a cumrag to wipe their cocks clean once they were done.
But they were far from done, if the sheer amount of semen on her body indicated otherwise.
One of them laid on the bench underneath the young woman, who moved her hips back and forth as she sought to wring out his cum. Another knelt behind her slamming his hardened cock into her rippling ass in line with her bouncing hips. The third boy that stood above his friend that was receiving the cowgirl treatment was having his hardened dick sucked upon by the bodacious blonde. Enjoying her gags and slobbers on his member, the drool and precum leaked onto his friend's hair, much to his silent annoyance.
The young woman turned her head slightly, feeling the gazes of people before she broke out into a grin as she released the cock from her mouth.
Feeling the gazes of the newcomers, the young woman turned her head to her left, releasing the cock from her mouth with a small "pop".
"Hi Daddy! Hi Mommy!" Naruko greeted cheerfully before turning her gaze back to the shota after he pulled on her hair to make her continue the blowjob.
Minato's heart broke a little more as he saw his daughter consume boy cock once more. She looked to be in such bliss as she willingly took a cock into her mouth, her eyes closed as if tasting such fine cuisine.
But the thing that hurt the most was that she hadn't acknowledged his presence at all. No, her eyes were all on Kushina and Genzai before and after she uttered those words.
Genzai let out a cocky smile. "Hello, my whore daughter," their lord said, watching his other cumdump acting like the depraved, pathetic whore she was, just like her slutty mother. "I see you're enjoying yourself."
Naruko didn't respond too engulfed in pleasuring her masters
Naruko didn't (or couldn't) respond, since she was too busy pleasuring her current partners. She continued taking those large, shota cocks into her tight, womanly body as if nothing was happening.
"Why don't we enjoy the show?" Genzai suggested as he gestured to a nearby park bench. "We can have the front row view of your daughter becoming a proper kunoichi of this village."
"Certainly. Whatever you desire my husband" Kushina told the young lord with a depraved grin on her face, giddy to see her daughter embrace her true role like herself.
Kushina was more than happy to join her husband by his side. Of course, she dared not to join him by his side, but rather, she sat by his feet, making sure that she was close enough to his penis in case he demanded her services. Still, in spite of her duties as a loyal kunoichi to his village, she couldn't help but watch her daughter as she willingly whored herself to his three brothers whose names she could barely remember.
And Minato was left to himself, watching from the sidelines as usual, keeping his facade of indifferent obedience to avoid punishment. He watched helplessly as Naruko bounced, sucked, and otherwise worshiped the shota cocks with her skilled, tight body. Making sure the boys enjoyed using her slutty body to their heart's content.
It was a common mistake to observe Naruko as the most talented kunoichi whore, when in reality that title belonged to her mother. Naruko made a habit of often putting on a show, often blowing past foreplay and jumping straight into the action, making sure to show off her body throughout the entire process. Her moans, mewls, and sultry words were excessive and often overdone, as demonstrated by how she would try to make her breasts bounce up and down as she rode their cocks.
"You trained her well," Genzai praised Kushina as they watched her daughter pleasure the three boys.
"She still has much to learn, milord," Kushina said critically as she watched her daughter put on too much of a show with her womanly skills. It wasn't just about the show you would put on, but ratherhowyou use your body. While a proper cumdump does need to look appetizing, the efficiency of their function took more priority than the appearance, since, afterall, their existence is based on whattheywant, not what she herself wanted.
"I agree. Perhaps you should give her a proper demonstration on what it means to be a top-class kunoichi," Genzai suggested with a smirk. His naked cock twitched at this, eager to be one with the married Queen of Konoha yet again.
"At once, milord," Kushina smiled at her lord and master before she climbed upon the bench he sat on. Her body was shamelessly spread and open to the world, her dripping pussy and her naked, dangling breasts exposed for everyone to see. And yet, she paid the public no mind, ignoring the looks of lust or disgust that came from the civilians that weren't being used by their small overlords. Her focus was on her master and what he wanted. If he ordered her to present her naked body to the public for all to see while he went for a walk, she would happily do so. If he ordered her to drain the semen from every boy in town, she would do so with him in her mind. If he ordered her to mate with a horse to entertain political guests, she would do so as well. She was his to command after all. To her he was a god.
"Present your big, fat titties,whore," Genzai growled while still looking at Naruko's show. Without hesitation Kushina squeezed her tits together as she placed them before his face. Her pink nipples pointed at his eyes as she waited for his next set of orders, Genzai gripped one of her pendulous breasts as he brought her nipple to his mouth to suck and lick at. Kushina moaned at his actions but kept her reverent smile on her face as her lord sucked her motherly teats as if trying to drain them of milk.
Her smile twitched a little as she caught his eyes still staring at her daughter. Kushina might've been a whore, but she was still a woman, which meant that she sometimes grew jealous of the attention her daughter received. That jealousy helped fuel her desire to be the best damn whore she could be, using it to show her fierce determination to her cause.
"Mmm,shoo ghhoood~" Naruko moaned with the shota cock still thrust in her mouth
"Mmm, I can feel your anger, Kushina-chan. If it bothers you that much, you may ride my cock while you restate Our Declaration to the public." Genzai ordered after his mouth left her now reddened mammaries.
Oh, that did it. Just hearing the name of that fateful speech sent a lustful shiver down Kushina's spine as her pussy instantly moistened even more than it already was. To many, the declaration was the nail in Konoha's coffin of what it once represented.
To Kushina, it was her way of life. It was her purpose. It meant absolutely everything to her. It was her declaration of who she was, and how she can't and won't ever go back.
Kushina took a deep breath as she rose. Turning around, she presented her lovely derriere to her master's face, allowing him a personal view of her used, yet tight cunt and asshole, before she slowly lowered them onto his mast.
As his rock-hard and throbbing cock slowly filled her insides, she craned her head upwards as she opened her mouth wide for all to hear. She didn't just want the people in the vicinity to hear this, no. She wanted the village in its entirety to hear and recall her coming words.
"Attention, Konoha! I, Kushina Uzumaki, pledge myself and my people to these strong, youthful boys. I pledge myself to become a true kunoichi - a warrior and a whore for her master - the strongest of the strong! There is nothing better than fulfilling our true duty as shinobi. We give our lives for the village and our bodies for our lords and masters!" Kushina yelled for all to hear throughout the village. All while she feverishly bounced her hips upon Genzai's cock.
Naruko turned her head to watch her mother pleasuring Genzai as she gave that infamous speech. She glared at her mother, which would've looked far more ominous if not for the shota cock in her mouth.
Why does he care for that old hag?she fumed, suddenly performing her duty with more fervor.I've got a sexier, younger body! Not that used up cumrag!
Meanwhile, Minato just winced a little at seeing what his wife had become due to the shotas' influence. It made him sick - it made him want to vomit. To scream. To take out a sword and start killing as many of them as possible.
He cared not anymore for his own life - he was dead anyways. He instinctively reached down towards his weapon pouch before he stopped himself.
He couldn't do that, even without the seal. No, while he no longer cared for his own wellbeing, he still cared for the wellbeing of his family. For his son. For his daughter. For his…wife. For the village.
His fingers relaxed before they could move a millimeter towards where his weapon pouch used to be. He resigned himself once again to remain at his station and to watch what his family had become: broken and shattered.
"AH!! THANK YOU MASTER!! YOU'RE GLORIOUS COCK IS KNOCKING AT MY WOMB!!!!" Kushina bellowed as she bounced herself on Genzai's superior cock.
"Ready for another kid, slut?" Genzai smirked at the red haired milf as he pawed at one of her bouncing tits
"YESSSS!! KNOCK ME UP!!! I'LL RAISE THIS ONE RIGHT!!!" Kushina squealed. Far too lost in lust at this point to care about anything other than her lord's dick, her primal desire to be bred by the strongest male reappeared on her face as she climaxed, spraying the street with her juices.
He came hard and deep inside of her, the sight and sound hardening any red-blooded men's cocks around them. Some of the civilians, normies, and retired shinobi's alike, were furiously masturbating to the sight of Konoha's Queen being impregnated by their real leader's lust.
Kushina barely acknowledged the public's mixed response to her faithful duties. She barely acknowledged the lustful and hateful stares, as well as the feeble sprays of semen erupting all around her like a broken fountain. Her world was filled with Genzai's cum, his baby batter baptizing her insides once again as a reward for her loyalty, sending her to the indulgent nirvana she so desperately needed.
All the while Genzai grinned as he surveyed the village that he truly ruled. The women that worshiped him and his boys. The remaining men that groveled at their feet. He grinned as he was truly the king of this village. And that-
…That pleased him greatly.