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Chapter 22: Overdue Punishment

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Kurama had been pushed into a trap. And it all was because of the promise of smutty hardcore sex!

Her horni nature had backstabbed her in her most vulnerable moment. Naruko had said that her daddy wanted to test foxy pussy, and that had gotten her brain to expand upon the notion of losing her v-card before her sisters. It felt easy to gloat, but she should have known the 'telling' was actually the last step of a meticulously planned plot against her.

She was given a blood clone which she happily took over and, as she got comfy by the bed, clothes cast aside and a large grin on her face, Kurama was ready to get the banging start with loud and lecherous moans. Just so everyone in the house knew what was up.

Yet, the kitsune was not a fool. She spotted something unusual about Jonno's pace as he stepped inside the room, smiled at her and even offered her some chocolate bits before the seggs. To Kurama the Kyuubi, this felt like a trap already, but to Kurama the Horny Vixen, this was just a nice treat.

As she happily consumed (read as 'devoured') the snacks without a second thought, Kurama saw a very very strange look on Jonno's face and... he snapped his fingers.

Her eyes widened the most as she saw several seals glow on her skin - the blood clone - and she was suddenly restrained by chains that were very familiar and very Uzumaki in nature.

Her shock turned into fury. "W-What's this?"

"Retribution. Parental retribution against a horny fox that corrupted my baby girl."

Kurama knew what was up and she was now very afraid. She thought that she would have seen the ramifications coming but... Then again, she's been sleeping a whole lot due to the habit she picked up as Naruko was stuck trying, cutely and desperately, to hold back her urges.

She thought that the blonde had ultimately held back from confessing. The way things turned out proved her surrogate daughter had not only talked but also ratted her out.

"I- I can explain. It was... it was for a big and united family!"

"You made my daughter suck me off while I was asleep and even made so she would find my cum yummy. I am very unamused by this effort."

She flinched and she saw him remove his shirt.

"A-And what are you going to do? R-Ravage me until I am your little foxy cocksleeve?"

"...Nope," Jonno hummed, retrieving something from a bag at the end of the bed while her body was shifted so that her ass was presented to him. Kurama let out a shocked look as she saw a mere wooden paddle, then she snorted.

"Really, Jonno? I thought you knew that such a flimsy tool can hardly do much to me. What do you think it's going to-"

He didn't speak. He didn't need to. He just raised the tool and delivered the first hit. Her buns burned, yet the initial pain turned into pleasure and she squirted on the spot. Her eyes widened again, this time in pure confusion as she tried to make sense as- as she had just blacked out for a moment.

"W-What was that?"

"The snacks. See, Kurama, I know you. And yet you mistook your mental fortitude with your physical might. This isn't your body despite how you can mold to make it look like it and a Blood Clone of my daughter is not immune to aphrodisiacs."

The snacks! The chocolate was a lie!

Despite that, Kurama showed a defiant look. "I-I am the Kyuubi! I will just go back to..."

Kurama tried to go back inside the seal. She realized she couldn't.

"...How far did you plan ahead of me?"

"Enough that you can't get out of this one with any sweet words or tricks."

She bowed her head. "Aw shit."

And the spanking started. Each time she was struck she would orgasm, copious amounts of girlcum staining the mattress beneath her as Jonno's count disappeared in her own unfocused thoughs. One moment she hated it, then she loved it, and then she was back to hate it.

The ruthless use of the paddle was just making her lose her mind. The legendary Kitsune no Yoko treated to a bloody spanking! She loathed and loved it both at the same time. And as time passed and her brain was overruled by the deeply-ingrained pleasure, Kurama felt her world deprived of the intensity that had for a time taken over.

She found her frame back to the bad, belly down and face onto the pillows as her restraints were gone. Huffing, she felt her tails briefly touch her butt and then twitch away as her ass was raring red after that intense spanking. Jonno lied beside her, a book in his hands as Kurama, tired and yet annoyed, decided to get some insight on how all of this was possible.

"I asked Menma nicely to give me some seals to restrain perverted women. She was more than happy to provide. Also, sound-proof seals, so no one heard your slutty self."

Of course a Seal Prodigy would have gotten me in such a bad spot again!

"W-Well, you got me, now what?"

"Now I tell you what you will do tomorrow morning. You will sign with your blood a special contract I wrote for the occasion. You shall not use my daughter to fuel your horny family desires, if she says no and she is uncomfortable, then it's no. Got it?"

She groaned and nodded. "Fine."

"And if you do that, you get two things."

Kurama... perked up at that. "Two things?"

"First, Menma will allow the seal to be loose enough to let you free at times. You can't be too far from Ruko, but you can take a walk without feeling weird in a shadow clone."

That was good, but-

"The second?"

"I am willing to add a monthly, all-out one-on-one sex session."

Her eyes widened once more, this time with pure delight. "Really!? Deal!"

Jonno facepalmed. "Of course you would favor sex over freedom."

"Bah, Jonno! I am free, sorta, so why would I be too happy for that. Now, you boning me a proper woman? That's going to top any of that."

The Kitsune beamed at the human's eye-rolling, well aware that she was hopelessly a pervert around those she truly truly loves.

It was morning, Ruruko was finishing her breakfast in the living room, and she was glad that she didn't see or 'feel' any of what Kurama went through.

From her understanding of what Kurama 'implied' about the previous night, her daddy had spanked the fox into submission and had her sign some binding documents to make sure that no revenge and no 'teaching Ruruko' ever came up again.

The blonde was just glad that she wasn't going to get roused up by the pervy vixen living rent free in her guts. Still, today was not meant to be a peaceful day, not when someone sat right in front of her with a serious look.

Ruko paused, mouth full of milk and cereals.

"Hello Ruko-chan. I think it's time we address our conflict and find a point of peace."

Ruko knew of diplomacy, but she wasn't sure it was possible with someone like Gaara. She knew what she wanted, and, while she had taken some time to think over the words her daddy had given her about her confession, she knew she couldn't just 'align' with someone that wanted to go for 'sharing is caring'.

Ruruko didn't like it, at least not as a necessary step. Hell, she would even step back if her daddy decided to settle with someone else. But Gaara wasn't like that. She yearned for that happiness and to share it with others.

And it was frustrating since Ruko was Jonno's real daughter. She knew that her daddy meant well, and that Gaara wasn't as bad as she thought her to be but...

She had to make the point clear once and for all.

"Peace means that you are willing to take some concessions."

"Yes-"

"Like the fact that daddy isn't looking to hook up with girls as young as us."

There was a little tension coming from the redhead at that. "...What?"

"I confessed. He told me I was too young and, while that may sound bad, he made sense - we are too young for this kind of stuff."

"Is that... so?"

"He said it's not a no. But to at least wait and enjoy life to mature up rather than push it. Don't you think it's right?"

"It's right, but..." Gaara bowed her head, a hint of shame and upset flashing from her green eyes. "I thought he would have been fine with that."

"Then he wouldn't have been daddy. Because... He cares."

"He does," The redhead ultimately agreed, and then sighed. "I guess it makes sense."

"In that case, since we are both 'on hold', how about we... do stuff together?" Ruruko offered, causing the fellow girl to raise her eyes to her.

"Such as?"

Ruruko grinned as she whispered something to Gaara, making the redhead beam back at her as both girls were soon scurrying out of the pizzeria with a goal in mind.

Since Ruruko hardly did any pranks due to working most of the time, she decided to take Gaara out for some classic vandalism.

A few hours later, various ninja would be swarming around trying to make sense on who had drawn penises on the face of the Fourth Hokage in the Hokage Rock - no one suspected the two Jinchuriki girls, not even their beloved daddy.

AN

So, took a bit to write some characterization to slowly step up the romance/intimacy, but next up will be more politics. Danzou POV to address the Hokage situation for good!