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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
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      Warnings_Apply, Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Naruto, Sekirei, Alien_Series, Tokyo_Ghoul
  Relationship:
      Uchiha_Mikoto/Uzumaki_Kushina, Hyuuga_Hinata/Uzumaki_Naruko
  Additional Tags:
      Crossover, Tentacles, Alternate_Universe_-_Creatures_&_Monsters, Lolicon,
      Dubious_Consent
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      Published: 2018-03-13 Updated: 2018-03-21 Chapters: 3/? Words: 30599
****** Femme Fatalles ******
by FaithandSmut
Summary
     A change to that faithful night no one saw coming. A history of a
     clan steeped in perversion and a completely different rearing from
     what most know, how will one Uzumaki-Namikaze Mito (Naruto) affect
     the world around her. Its a cruel world with child soldiers, war,
     greed, lust, and dangerous powers. But the world better be ready
     because this jinchuriki will make it hers! Smut-plot!
Notes
     A hopefully original Naruto story with gratuitous smut of all types,
     plot, action, and generally something unpredictable because of the
     AU. Lots of cross-over that expands with every chapter.
***** Surprise! *****
“No … nope … nada!” came a frustrated cry from a little redhead as she tossed
aside yet another scroll into the ever-growing pile to her side.
She sighed as she rubbed her temples and muttered under her breath, currently
cursing her dear mother’s name as she looked around her office. The little yet
quaint space was stuffed full with shelves and a desk, all stocked with ink,
all manner of scrolls holding common jutsu and obscure arts such as fuinjutsu
down to tedious documents for business and politics.
Honestly it was a treasure trove of information and skills worth possibly
millions in ryo and something that shinobi of all manner would have tried to
break into. Blessed be Uzumaki Blood Seals and Barriers meaning only the little
redhead and her mother could access the office on their own. And just who was
said 7 year old’s mother? Why, none other than Konoha’s own Red Death and Red
Hot-Headed Habanero, the S-Classed Kunoichi, Uzumaki Kushina. Now if only said
power-house and bombshell of a woman wasn’t so damn scatter-brained when it
came to things like organization! The least she could do was label things
beyond Important: Keep and Not Too Important: Might Keep.

Said mother was currently too … busy, and the little redhead wanted to surprise
her so she didn’t try asking for help in this searching endeavor.

Shaking her head even as she held a wistful, the little redhead stood up
allowing the full view of her where once piles of scrolls obscured everything.
Standing at a fair three and half feet tall and closing in on four, the girl
was easily on the taller side of girls her age. Lithe and already showing the
slightest hints of definition in her legs and arms with barely budding curves,
especially a cute little butt, earned through numerous exercises, namely
running, basic strength and ungodly stamina conditioning and above all,
gymnastics.

Already she was showing signs of growing into a knockout like her mother and
considering her mother is still recognized by her beauty alone even before her
fame/infamy as a kunoichi, that was a pleasing thought. She might not have hit
puberty yet and wouldn’t for at least two more years but again she thanked her
heritage in terms of Clan and standard Bloodline(s) along with her kunoichi and
shinobi heritage.

It was well known that unlocking chakra accelerated the physical growth and
mental development of would be ninja, especially those with ninja heritage at
least three generations consistent. They developed quicker, stronger, and more
resilient than civilian counterparts and it even became especially obvious with
documented cases of twins with non-ninja heritage where one chose civilian life
and the other chose the path of ninja. After the ninja hopeful unlocked his
chakra at the civilian standard of 7 years old (a full year after first
entering the usual ninja academy), by the time both where 13 years old you
couldn’t say they were twins.

The ninja trainee was a full 4 inches taller, had already started puberty early
on, showed more maturity or at least awareness than his twin, significantly
stronger even without chakra enhancement, and rarely got sick unlike his
smaller twin who by no means was unhealthy and actually rather fit for a mere
civilian. That case was over a decade ago along with several others, which ever
since made it a standard practice in at least the major hidden villages to
offer chakra unlocking even in civilian schools, those creating a generally
healthier and more hardy populace even if 80 % never actually learned to mold
or actually use the chakra beyond unconscious bursts from high emotion, stress,
or simply passive augmentation.

Of course that also meant earlier development in sexual aspects and generally
healthier libido. In fact, for actually trained and developed Genin, said
interests coupled with frustrations common with the ninja lifestyle meant an
almost need for relief or otherwise being turned to other ninja vices such as
drink, gambling, constant sparing/fighting, or generally any pastime that stems
the urges lest they snap. It was the biggest reason why the moment a genin has
the headband, they are full adults in the eyes of the village and has been that
way since less than a decade of the last of the Great Ninja Villages came into
existence almost a century ago.

Still, for the little redhead it only meant she would develop sooner
considering her pedigree, making it an almost guarantee that she’d be both
strong and gorgeous. A fact that was well-known amongst the ninja populace of
the village considering how some already started eyeing her, not that she
minded the attention. Along with her early blossoming figure it was covered in
lightly tanned skin, almost as if the sun itself had gently caressed it to the
perfect shade. At the top was her pretty head of crimson hair spilling just a
bit past her shoulders with only the very fringe of the bang almost obscuring
her left eye that held a blonde, nearly golden color. With her golden bang and
heart-shaped face, small nose, and big eyes filled with two of the clearest,
aquamarine eyes in all of Konoha.

Now just looking at her would already get a rise out of even the most hidden
closet perverts but with her manner of dress, well, much more than interests
would rise. Dressed in a snug kimono top with colors of red and gold and an
orange obi at her waist. Said shirt was longer than necessary turning it into a
near dress though in this case it was scandalously short, barely even falling
past her rear and covering her front. Now, normally this wouldn’t be an issue
for most girls her age if she say, hand shorts or tights under? Thing was, the
only garment underneath where her very small, very tight white and fox-imprint
panties.

Combined with the slits at the sides reaching her hips and it meant her undies
were almost constantly flashed if she turned to the side, suddenly cocked her
hip, even slightly bent over, kneeled, almost any movement save slow walking
really. And just who was this scandalous (some would say just barely away from
being termed sexy) 7 year old? Why, none other than one Uzumaki Mito, daughter
of Uzumaki Kushina, Konoha’s own Red-Headed Firecracker and Prankster Princess
(her mother still held the queen title but not for long!)

Said firecracker sighed again before turning even as she made a half Ram seal
with one hand and a perfect clone phased into existence beside her, no smoke or
sound. Without a word the clone gave her a cheeky grin and wink before turning
bending over far slower than necessary to start cleaning up the scrolls. All
the while Mito couldn’t help but watch for a moment, seeing her own panty clad
ass as her clone got to work.

‘Damn I love my ass,’ she thought while wetting her lips, her eyes hungrily
tracing over the budding curves and the way the panties just seemed to squeeze
against her rear and even more so when the clone bent further, almost touching
her toes as she continued to clean. Mito could now also see the shape of her
own kitty through the thin fabric, making out those sweet little lips and line
of depth within them.

Shaking her head to clear her thoughts and turn away, Mito hastily left before
things could get out of hand, knowing her clone was smirking all the while.
Last thing she need was her mother finding her in her office to explain what
Mito was looking for after being caught in a very creative form of masturbation
… again. Swiftly leaving she exited into the halls and to the stairs, leaving
the third level of their house.

Now, you may be wondering several things. How did a 7 year old flawlessly
perform an A-Rank kinjutsu with only a single half-seal? How does she even have
enough chakra to use it, let alone use it and look no worse for wear? Why was
she even in her mother’s office without her obviously looking for something,
possibly dangerous or more than a girl that technically wasn’t even an academy
student should? Just why is she dressed in such revealing clothing? And why the
Hell was she perving on her own clone when she hasn’t even gone through puberty
yet!?

Well, there are many answers to all this, concerning both who and what she is.

The first thing, and an S-classed Secret to bout was her heritage mixed with
her burden. Funnily enough her burden itself was only A-rank and generally only
Jonin and higher were allowed to know or discuss it but only she, her mother,
and the kage were cleared to inform others not in the know. That secret was
simple. She was Konoha’s trump card, the secret weapon and balancer for the
powers of the nations, she was the Jinchuriki of the Kyubbi no Yoko. Of course
thanks to certain meddlesome elders (still no actual evidence to link them,
much to her mother’s annoyance) and the Civilian Council, said fact was known
to anyone over 10 (meaning 17 year olds now) in the village.

Of course, the man who made her as such was none other than her father,
Namikaze Minato, the Yellow Flash and the Fourth Hokage. Now why would her
father do such a thing? To seal not only a demon but the strongest of the nine
Bijuu in his own daughter, lifetime deal as it were. Simple. Responsibility
mixed with Desperation and Idealism splashed with Faith and lightly seasoned
with Love.

On the night of her birth there was an attack by a masked man (Uchiha or linked
to them in some way given her mother’s recollections) that used her as bait,
separated her father from her weakened mother (the previous jinchuriki) and
extracted the Kyuubi, using it to attack and nearly level half of Konoha before
her father intervened. Then came the process of restraining the demon with the
help of her weakened mother and sealing it anew, this time in little newborn
Mito.

Her father was amongst the few privy to the fact that the Kyuubi, being not
several times stronger than the others but by entire magnitudes was simply to
powerful, it’s chakra too toxic for any regular ninja-born child to hope to
contain, lest they die in a spectacular display of chakra overload or literally
melt from inside out. It was tested and proved ever since the early years of
Uzumaki Mito (her maternal great great Grandaunt) secretly being made a willing
jinchuriki to help her husband, Senju Hashirama, to seal away the kyuubi after
Uchiha Madara’s defeat at the Valley of the End.

Secret early tests with carefully picked and willing participants to see if
others could harness a portion of the chakra always ended messy with only the
two Senju asked being barely able to survive but unable to harness the energy
and one visiting Uzumaki Jonin managing to use bits temporarily. Still too
little result for literal weeks of strain to temper the foreign chakra thus
ending the budding program within a year, the only written records locked
within a vault and private Senju/Uzumaki shrine guarded with Blood Seals and a
special Seal meant to authorize Kage with the guidance of an Uzumaki and Senju.

After all, that vault contained information, clan secrets, and jutsu more
dangerous than that within the fabled Scroll of Seals capable of starting or
ending wars, the combined knowledge of the Senju and Uzumaki clans gathered
over the centuries (especially ever since the fall of Uzu and a special Space-
Time Seal activation to transport the contents and secrets from the Clan’s Main
Vault in Uzu to the shrine).

But getting on track, her father knew only she or Kushina could contain the
Kyuubi and use it, one being already used to it and the other literally being
in the presence of the chakra her whole existence. That combined with his faith
in her as his daughter to master said power and not abuse it while also having
her natural Uzumaki resilience and fortitude to handle the emotional stress of
the role, he performed the Uzumaki’s fabled Reaper Death Seal in order to seal
away part of the kyuubi to not risk his daughter (Kushina had been brought to
the village at the age of 6 and only given increments of the chakra until being
made a full jinchuriki at 8 to guarantee her survival and time to adjust to the
chakra with Mito’s mentorship).

However before he could truly begin to seal the kyuubi her mother had done
something almost unheard of; she used a favor of the Shinigami himself.

It was an Uzumaki secret that they held the favor of the god, having always
respected him and understanding the step of death. Even with their village
being known as the Village of Longevity and the common Uzumaki touching on
200’s, with the main (such as Kushina and Mito herself) pushing towards the
third century, they always acknowledged death and greeted the Shinigami like an
old friend with a smile, simply waiting to go on the next journey. As such they
carried favor and throughout the millennia of their existence carried out tasks
for him, usually to restore a balance or bring his judgment upon those who dare
try to defy him.

Limited strictly to the main branch and never to be used on their own clansmen,
Kushina used a favor and asked for a change to the deal of the traditional
process of the Reaper Death Seal. Whereas before the Shinigami would take the
soul of the caster and victim into his stomach (a consequence only for non-
Uzumaki users whereas Uzumaki’s sacrifice a certain portion of years in
accordance to the strength of the enemy soul or free if it was a contracted
hunt under the shinigami’s orders), this time something unique was done.

Minato had already cast the initial seal and so he would die regardless but
instead of being devoured, his wife spared him the fate. She asked that the
kyuubi be split the Yin and Yang parts of the fox to which the Shinigami then
personally sealed the Yang into young Mito and the Yin … back into Kushina.
With the used favor as payment, the Shinigami took Kushina’s request (not a
favor but simply asking him to consider) to having Minato serve as one of his
wraiths and hunt escaped souls and other such demons. Though a tough fate, it
would allow Minato to serve for using the seal and once both Kushina and Mito
naturally passed on or at least 500 years passed, Minato would be released to
move on.

And thus her father moved on with the Shinigami, giving his last words and will
to Kushina before disappearing with a smile, none to witness save Kushina and
Mito herself.

Ever since that night Konoha’s true trump card came to be, one they didn’t even
know about before and still don’t. Kushina was the second, hidden jinchuriki
just as Mito was supposed to be as well but that didn’t go as planned. Mito’s
mother along with reinstated Third Hokage, Sarutobi Hiruzen, knew it was
impossible to hide the fact a sealing was done to the remaining shinobi of the
village along with the clan heads who knew of jinchuriki with just a few even
knowing Kushina had been one to begin with.

The plan had been to claim Kushina was the jinchuriki now and spare Mito but in
that meeting only days after the attack and before Kushina or Hiruzen could
speak, Danzo (of fucking course) commented on the newborn seen in the hospital
with an anbu guard as Kushina was still weak from giving birth, having the
Kyuubi extracted and resealed in her and immediately asked if she was the
jinchuriki.

Unable to get in a voice as the Civilians had already started a ruckus with
‘demon that’ and ‘finish what the fourth started!’ It became apparent even
denying it wouldn’t have worked so Hiruzen thought fast and acknowledged it
before declaring it the A-rank secret with Jonin and Clan head clearance to run
some damage control in a village currently roiling with hate, fear, and
anguish. Thankfully, the seal created by the Shinigami was something even
Kushina, a Grand Seal Master, could barely begin to understand and was so
tight, not a drop of kyuubi chakra was detectable from Kushina unless she
purposely flared it.

Hell, even the sharingan and the byakugan couldn’t detect it unless used as a
well, much to Kushina’s relief. Still, the fact of Mito’s status did slip out
without a trace to who did it with obvious results. However, considering who
Kushina was, being an S-Ranked nin and having strong pull with several big
names in the village, any violent civilians and few nin were quickly silenced
or disappeared altogether. However that still left Kushina (who was faking
being weakened and recovering for nearly 3 years after the extraction when in
truth she was back to top shape in a month) being marked as the demon’s mother
by the less than pleased populace.

It also didn’t really help that Kushina’s marriage to Minato had only been
known to less than a dozen or so people, thus leaving Mito as a bastard child
in their eyes to add insult to injury. Of course Kushina’s marriage and Mito’s
heritage couldn’t be mentioned or risk attention from the likes of Iwa and Kumo
so Kishina played the stay at home mom and mildly active clan head. Of course
in truth she was secretly training even more and using the down time to learn
new techniques while raising Mito along with the precious few who knew who Mito
truly was.

Those being her godmother, Tsunade, who usually visited anywhere from once to
thrice a year with hugs, kisses, and generally being almost a second doting
mother, Jiraya, who positively adored Mito and always made time to play with
her when she was smaller and encouraging her pranking (with once telling her
stealing her mom’s lacy panties was an awesome prank and she did it only for
both to be caught and being the angelic 4 year old she was at the time, she
threw him to the wolves without hesitation. She also thought Jiraya sounded
more girly than her during that beating), Shizune, Kakashi (she’s the only one
that can remove his mask too), her mother’s former genin student Kurenai, the
Hyuga Clan head and wife, Hyuga Hisashi and Hyuga Hitomi, and Uchiha Mikoto.

So that was what Mito was and as a result of both her numerous teachers/
guardians along with Uzumaki Main branch heritage and Jinchuriki status made
Mito metaphorical gold for ninja training. Tsunade was not going to let Mito
run around with the usual jinchuriki problem regarding chakra control and even
pushed Kushina into mastering her decent control. Combining that with Shadow
Clones Jutsu which Mito actually learned on accident just watching her mom
train with it at the age of 5 and mastering it within the week much to her
mother’s amazement lead to another fact.

Mito inherited a similar mind to her father.

While not as overtly bookish as her father (okay, even her mom and Jiraya flat-
out admit Minato was a serious nerd early on, though, thing is he was a ninja-
nerd that could back it up!), Mito still had a tendency to look into things
that caught her interest and pursue them as far as she could. And when allowed
to physically practice whatever had her attention with demonstrations, there
she shined. After all, if her big-brother figure Kakashi could graduate at the
tender age of 6 from the academy, along with another recent prodigy being
Uchiha Itachi, then Mito could too!

So her training start early and under constant scrutiny from 3 S-Rank nin
(several more counting Kakashi even if not officially listed as such, Mikoto
during her visits, and Hitomi who also was only listed as A-Rank before
retiring to start a family, and Hiruzen of course), Mito flourished. So, seeing
her mother make clones of herself and wanting to spend time with other’s her
own age (kids at the parks would run or at least keep a little distant while
Hitomi and Mikoto couldn’t bring their kids over much thanks to clan politics)
she studiously copied her mom and secretly practiced wanting to surprise her.

Ever since then (after nearly making Kushina choke on her noodles during dinner
from surprise) Mito had been trained but not in the ways most clans would have.
Normally when a clan lands a prodigy they train them quick, stuff them with
advanced techniques and jutsu, and then strut them out like prized livestock to
earn honor, pride, and reputation for the clan.

Uzumaki Mito was trained the Uzumaki way instead!

That being such, the belief was build the strongest foundation possible for as
long as possible until it was time to truly learn new techniques. That was why
Uzugakura had a shinobi population comparable to the minor villages yet was a
contender for being amongst the great ones in power and influence. Uzu genin
were already up to the chunin standard for most other villages and it only got
stronger up the ladder.

And so Mito followed this path with her mother’s watch and help from her
guardians/family. Every day was physical conditioning meant to promote stamina
(already something monstrous thanks to Uzumaki genes), flexibility (Jiraya once
walked in on one of her stretches and panicked thinking she’d actually broken
her spine), reflexes, and balance with resistance seals and light weight seals.

While doing this she had contingent of clones (Tsunade forbade more than 50 a
day until her mind and brain developed more or risk information overload and
more) that tirelessly worked on chakra control after being loaded with enough
chakra to keep them from accidently dispelling even if slugged right across the
face. Then she had her days divided by her family and guardians as to what to
learn after morning conditioning (usually 7 am to noon, Tsuande made sure she
got enough sleep and proper nutrition after all so early bed and consistently 8
or more hours of sleep coupled with a diet high in fiber, proteins, vitamins,
and essential fats.)

Tsunade put her through the grinder affectionately called Tough Love as she
learned to dodge and always maintain awareness of her surroundings. To add a
little kick to the training Tsunade would quiz her about the human body to
isolate weak points and see if Mito could even pick out what parts Tsunade
intentionally left vulnerable during her attacks. Her mother would also walk in
on these sessions and make use of her bloodline, the Uzumaki Adamantine Sealing
Chains and her infamous katana, Bloody Princess, to add how to dodge attacks
from multiple angles and swords.

And why a real sword instead of a bokken or something? Because Uzumaki don’t do
half-way, the crazy bastards!

Then there was movement and balance training, again with her mother and Hitmoi,
who secretly taught Mito some Hyuga secrets on how to avoid getting vertigo and
dizziness from rapid movement. In truth it was almost like a dance, one used by
her mother as a foundation taught to Uzumaki girls to incorporate fluidity and
momentum for adding lethality to both their tai and kenjutsu while Hitomi’s was
a personally created variate to the first steps taught to young Hyuga mainly
using footing and rotation to get around any attack or defense.

This combining with her flexibility and gymnastics (something she chose for
herself after getting to see a local competition once) skills made her a
nightmare to hit while also being able to comfortably adjust from just about
any position to attack or counter. That and after having seen herself
performing her acrobatic dance as the others termed it, she found herself
pretty damn sexy while doing it.

Then came in Jiraya and Kakashi (when they visited after checking in with Spy
Network and Anbu work respectively) and they drilled into her attack forms. No
set style or stance whatsoever both simply mastering basics. How to punch and
kick along with every variant and type, then palms and knuckle blows, knees and
elbows, how to adjust between using the heel or ball of her foot for which
kick. They even took a note from Hitomi’s comments on basic training for
fingers in the Jyuken style and pumped steroids into it.

Grip strengthening and attacking sandbags with finger strikes until she didn’t
even feel it and could do it comfortably without any chakra reinforcement, palm
strikes against trees until she could blast the bark off without suffering a
scratch, and much more. And they kept the rhythm going, always pushing and
breaking limits, especially in their spars where Jiraya and Kakashi would take
turns picking Mito apart until she couldn’t stand. The beautiful thing was that
Mito’s Uzumaki genes and the Kyuubi’s passive stream of Yang energy meant Mito
healed, adapted, and was ready for more every day, especially being
consistently well rested and stuffed with food and vitamins.

Lastly was her days with Kurenai and Hiruzen and on those days her mind and
emotions were put to the test again and again. Kurenai (her loving and very hot
big sister as far as she was concerned) put her through a gauntlet of genjutsu,
constantly chipping away at her mental defenses and testing her control to
detect and dispel the genjutsu. Hellish illusions, visions where she grew up
orphaned and hated, seeing her loved ones either killed, used, or the worst,
betraying her and abandoning her. The first year of it she had nightmares and
crying fits where nothing short of sleeping with her mother or being in
someone’s arms would calm her down. Those nights Kurenai also cried and held
her, hating to do it but it was necessary.

She couldn’t live a normal life regardless of how much they wanted it.

Her heritage, both paternal and maternal, her burden, her role for the village,
even her gender. Each one made her a bigger target of hatred, bigotry, and
greed. Perhaps not all the world was out to get her but those that were could
be in very high places and command a lot of influence. She needed to be ready,
to be strong not just because of her role or place as future dual clan head but
just to live. To protect what she loved and fight back against a cruel world,
she would be strong.

That’s why she always told Kurenai that she still loved her like an older
sister and came back every time to genjutsu training and bore through it.
Because if she couldn’t even take the illusions and nightmares, how would she
take the reality. Mind-controlling jutsu existed, loved ones could be
blackmailed and threatened into acting against their will, and all being ninja,
death was a natural part of it so she needed to be ready for it all.

Then came in Hiruzen, her lovable, perverted grandfather. It was then she saw
the man hailed as the Professor, the kage whose experience and wisdom alone
made him a threat to other villages. He was her instructor in everything of
intellect, teaching her history, culture, chakra theory, calligraphy, politics,
tactics, analysis, economics, and philosophy. With clones (never more than 10
for both of them) he would lecture her, make her do mental exercises, and grade
any homework he gave her. Then, every time before dinner he would have her
doing meditation exercises, using the unique aspect of a jinchuriki’s mental
landscape to swiftly assimilate the knowledge and memories gained by her
clones.

That led to a surprising but very beneficial creation for Mito. You see, it
started after being told about her tenant at her sixth birthday by Hiruzen
since he felt he would be better at explaining and handling Mito should her
temper flare, which it did. He handled masterfully, along with a trip to
Ichiraku’s, lots of hugs from her surrounding family, and letting her sit in
his office with his hat on for whole day. (Hiruzen still didn’t know how she
convinced his anbu detail to obey her commands and steal over twice her weight
in poky sticks and chocolate.) Anyways, point being is even with now full
access to her mindscape she still couldn’t interact with the kyuubi as of yet.
She knew where it was and could faintly detect the presence but the life of her
she couldn’t actually approach even if she wanted to.

But considering just who made her seal and speaking with her mother in private,
who also couldn’t reach the kyuubi, they settled with the Shinigami simply not
wanting them to interact just yet even if they could pull the chakra if
necessary. Regardless Hiruzen, with his knowledge of Yamanaka arts, guided Mito
in forming her mindscape and adding a sort of archive to it where she could
store memories, experiences, and compartmentalize emotions when necessary.
However, while doing so she mentally formed clones out of reflex to help out
but forgot to dispel them.

Once back in the real world, one day when Tsunade asked her a question during
dodge training and she floundered for the answer until she heard her own voice
suddenly tell her. A shock and investigation later resulted in the discovery
that her clones didn’t dispel and while in her mind could actively seek out any
information independent of her. They could work to assimilate any knew
knowledge without overloading her and search and recall it for her if she
needed it, essentially forming a unique form of perfect recall, not to mention
guarding her mind in ways that would make the Yamanaka jealous. Of course she
limited to having 5 active clones at all times in her mind, each connected to a
main sense and capable of instantly awakening her and even making her body
react to any danger.

Her studies have only progressed more by that point and after another year,
here she was. Mentally she was already fairly mature even if prone to moments
of childishness and still having her famous temper. She was already educated in
most civilian subjects save advanced subjects, along with politics and
philosophy, and also rather snarky. Physically she almost never tired short of
sparring (read beatings) with her mother or godparents but recovered quickly,
had the kind of flexibility most gymnasts and dancers never really achieved,
had insane reflexes Kakashi compared to the likes of her late father and
doujutsu users, and was essentially an elegant brawler with no set fight style
as of yet.

Her chakra control, while not flawless, was up there in competition with
Kurenai, Hiruzen, and Shizune but still short of Tsunade. She’d also learned
her affinities, mainly due to the fact she needed the most intense chakra
control exercises and elemental training was it which resulted in two very
powerful affinities of wind and lightning from her father and mother
respectively. It got to the point she could generate winds and lightning from
any point of her body on reflex alone and Hiruzen theorized that just
discharging the passive yet incredibly dense chakra she normally channeled as
lightning would kill any chunin within a meter of her.

However even now she only knew a handful of jutsu and they were keeping it that
way. Said jutsu were the Substitution, Henge, Clone and Shadow Clone Variant,
and lastly, the only attack jutsu being the Rasengan. They still held to her
not truly learning any techniques until at least ten years old when they
planned on entering her into the academy for the last two years but the thing
was, nothing spoke of chakra control like the Rasengan meaning she got a free
buy for that one. She was still working on that technique, after all, she
inherited Minato’s perfectionist mentality in regards to training. Sure, she
could make a rasengan in less than three seconds in either hand or at the same
time but she wanted better…

Sighing away the thoughts she continued down the steps and arrived at the
second living room of sorts at the center of the second floor. It was rather
simple, with a small coffee table surrounded by couches and a love seat or two.
Then two other halls spread in either direction leading to several rooms
including her own, guest rooms, her own mini office/library that her mother
left for her private space and of course her mother’s room.

Thinking of her mother she moved down one of the adjacent halls, unconsciously
channeling a tiny amount of chakra at her feet with every step masking her
approach almost completely. Granted, it wasn’t like they would notice her with
how busy they were and besides, she was pretty sure she’d been caught and still
allowed to watch the activities.

As she walked the hall her sensitive ears started to pick up the sounds sending
a familiar shiver and blossoming of warmth throughout her body. Soon the
creaking of wood, some brief grunts, and low moan echoed as she finally reached
the slightly open door to a sight that never failed to steal her breath … or
excite her.

Through the crack of the slightly open door she watched, tracing every curve
and movement. A large queen sized bed cover in rumpled red sheets. Clothes and
lingerie littering the floor and in the middle of the bed was her buxom mother.
Kushina was sprawled on her back, legs spread open as her head rested over the
edge and tipped back as sweat coated her body along with other sweet fluids.
She watched as Kushina gave a throaty and gurgled moan around the thick and
meaty cock currently stuffed in her mouth, reaching so far Mito could see its
outline near her mother’s throat. Kushina’s eyes were half lidded, brimming
with lust, love, and desire as she practically suckled the meaty tool adoringly
even as if moved almost brutally back and forth through her cherry lips.

At her mother’s other end Mito’s angle sadly didn’t let her see but she knew
what was there. Another big and veiny cock, probably pulsing as it plundered
that Uzumaki pussy, claiming it, and soon to paint it white. Still, she could
hear the wet slapping of flesh, watch as her mother’s hips were rocked with
such force her breast jiggled. Mito licked her lips at the sight as one of her
hands descended under her shirt and lightly started to rub herself through her
already damp panties.

Just watching filled Mito with lust but also desire and jealousy. How she
wished her mother would share and let Mito have a taste of either of those
cocks or better yet, Mito wanted to be the one leaving Kushina in such a state.
After all, if was without a doubt that at the moment, Kushina was little more
than a whore and cum-dump, happily having her holes stuffed with the
magnificent cock she currently horded to herself. Sadly Mito wasn’t allowed
until she finally gained her headband so she settled for watching.

And just who were the two taking such liberal use of Mito’s mother even while
she was home, fucking and owning the Fourth’s widow? Why it was none other than
Hyuga Hitomi and Uchiha Mikoto, Kushina’s former teammates and still lovers
ever since their genin days. Just even watching once, you could tell such an
event was common for the three as Hitmoi plundered Kushina’s mouth, the Hyuga
having her bloodline active, no doubt to see her dick created through a Futa
jutsu within Kushina’s mouth. At the other end Mikoto too have her sharingan
active, memorizing the sight of her entering and exiting Kushina’s almost
steaming cunt.

Mito could only wonder how hot and tight she felt thanks to Uzumaki genes once
again. She also thanked the Uchiha and Hyuga genes as her eyes hungrily trailed
the figures of her mother’s lovers. Hitomi was busty enough to nearly rival
Tsunade with equally wide hips, her heavy, creamy, DD-cup breasts bouncing with
her thrusts. Then there was Mikoto with that ass and stomach that could only be
Uchiha, her slightly smaller high C-cup juggles lightly shifting in perkiness
as she plowed into the Uzumaki’s forever tight snatch.

“Sweet Kami Kushina!” Mikoto bit out as she used her arms to lift Kushina’s
hips and started slowing her thrusts but also adding more power. “More than a
decade and you still feel like the first time when I popped your cherry.”

Kushina only moaned in response which in turn made Hitomi groan as her own
thrusts became faster, face-fucking the redhead even more. “And this throat! If
only I could actually move in I would start and end every day with those big
lips of yours wrapped around my dick!”

Kushina’s response was more moans as her hands moved around to reach under the
jutsu created dick and started fondling the equally impressive balls (a feature
that only the most experienced kunoichi using the futa jutsu could add on),
massaging them much to Hitomi’s approval.

Hearing the dirty talk and watching was quickly becoming too much for Mito to
remain with just her own hand. Without a thought another half-formed Ram seal
and another clone silently came into being. Mito didn’t even say anything as
the clone dropped to her knees and pushed Mito’s shirt up with one hand while
grabbing Mito’s panties with the other and pushing it aside.

Mito lightly gasped as she felt the hot tongue instantly attack her pussy, one
hand reaching down to grab the red hair as her clone started to happily eat her
out. Gods she loved the Shadow Clone technique and all its uses! She silently
mewled before biting onto her own fingers and watching as the 3 beauties
continued to make love to each other.

Now, you’ve already been told what she is and just why she was already so
powerful, what with her teachers, heritage, and the sheer need for her to grow
stronger. But that left in question her borderline exhibitionist clothing and
perving on herself, even more now as she not only had a clone servicing her
even as she watched her own mother become the toy of two other married women.
And that was also an explanation in of itself and again it first came down to
one important fact.
She was Uzumaki, and as such her mother made sure to teach their history to her
in private.

Now, what wasn’t too known to the general populace or even most other ninja
outside of clans, especially those of enemy/shady relation was that Uzumaki had
been swingers since the days of their founder. Polygamy in marriage, multiple
relationships, and general sexual freedom was encouraged. Started by the great
granddaughter of one Otsutsuki Asura, founder of the recently established Senju
Clan, second generation Senju Pavarti was the start of it all.

Every bit the powerhouse of chakra and vitality that would soon mark the Senju,
Parvarti was also more interested in the fabled sealing arts that made their
ancestor Hagaromo so strong while also being more pacifistic in nature. She was
said to be as temperamental as her oddly fiery hair when it came to protecting
family and those precious to her but she was also gentle and kind. She wholly
believed in bonds and unity to gain true strength but she took it a step
further, believing more action was necessary to bond further.

It also helped that the Senju, being few in number at the time, were far more
for the idea of multiple spouses to grow.

And so one very creative redhead with big ideas, literally a ball of love and
sunshine to those that knew her, couldn’t help but set her motions forward.
Many clans were already starting to establish and take on territories with the
budding disputes so while some clans began to group up, and think in terms of
power and influence and some tensions since the days of Asura and Indra were
beginning to truly boil. Not Pavarti though, instead she was traveling,
learning, and loving while connecting with the original arts of Ninshu and
started to gain her own following.

Years turned into decades and soon, Pavarti and her nomadic band of free
lovers, many of who left their own budding clans or already the first people to
suffer in the crossfire of disputing clans and thus leave to live in peace
settled out in a remote grouping of islands which later would become the small
country of Uzu no Kuni. The newly named Uzumaki Pavarti watched and guided her
clan for over two centuries, spreading her teachings to generation after
generation while never turning away refugees, civilian or clan status be
damned. Then a rather bold yet genius plan was put into place.

She believed family protected each other before anything (save some extreme
cases but even then, a family issue was handled by the family) so with that in
mind, how would she get her own followers plus the odd couple hundred or so
refugees to come together and protect each other as such (especially the few
refugees of opposing clans?).

Simple, make them family.

And that’s where the aspects of polygamy truly took root. She encouraged her
people to interact, mix, love, and more importantly, breed. She herself bore
nearly a hundred children in the centuries she reigned and saw every child born
in her little nation as her own as well. Lines blurred, lovers shared, children
grew into another generation following the same actions and interbred as
neither the medical effects of inbreeding (or that active chakra minimized such
risks and rapidly repaired any such defects within a generation of proper
breeding) or the taboo of such had yet to take hold for the civilian populace.

By the time Pavarti approached her end, the Uzumaki name was the most numerous
as her lovers and children took on her name, mixing with her blood with
redheaded being a dominant trait. And not only the bloodlines mixed but
teachings, knowledge, and culture. Mist of Pavarti’s progeny shared her
interest in Fuinjutsu and carried in on, honoring both her and Hagaromo, but
also added and adapted to more of modern Ninjutsu, thus creating a rich village
of diversity yet all united in some way.

Thus the Uzumaki way took, with the aid of their Senju siblings, and grew in
power even if their numbers still remained lower but evenly spread throughout
their nation of islands. For centuries the Uzumaki remained as pacifistic but
more than capable of becoming wrathful demons should someone attack their own.
The ways of integrating others also remained as sometimes entire clans came
seeking refuge and within two or three generations said new clans almost all
had some Uzumaki blood in them.

Her mother actually believed this was one of the reasons that the village of
the Uzumaki was so feared by other villages early on, without even adding the
Uzumaki’s mastery of Fuinjustu. A village that could seamlessly integrate
entire clans and whatever culture, teachings, and more importantly, abilities
and use it to strengthen the village as a whole? That was a threat beyond mere
numbers and power but one capable of attracting other powerful clans away from
their villages (though the exact nature of how clans were vigorously integrated
weren’t known to most villages leaving much to speculation as Uzu security
against spies was top tier).

And then came Uzumaki Mito (Hashirama’s wife) to the village, intent of
fostering stronger ties and also discreetly another mission. As mentioned
before, it was known about ninja and those with active chakra being of higher
need for physical interaction and even during the age of Warring Clans, clans
were secretly a little more playful with their own. Though sadly not like the
Uzumaki with a more ‘equal opportunity’ but more of an ‘I’m a higher station’
or ‘you should be grateful I’m even paying attention to you’. Basically sexual
servants were common and of course, breeding for the purpose of ‘purity’.
Brothels were and still are one of the most ninja frequented establishments
after all.

However, Uzu had grown concerned for their ally village founded by their sister
clan, especially with growing tensions which would soon erupt into the first
Shinobi World War. So Mito was sent to both strengthen ties but also spread the
teachings of Love and Unity, something already partially practiced within Senju
Clan walls. And she was successful for a time. Mito (current jinchuriki) read
from the personal journal of her late namesake she accidently found (again,
organization Kushina!). She read the entries and steaming accounts of her
interactions behind closed doors. About how Hashirama’s stamina was Uzumaki
worthy, of how Tobimara was so methodic and dominating, and of course, how
Uchiha Madara was a passionate beast.

The best entries were those detailing when she was in the middle of all three
of them, being plundered for hours by three men that had to be gods in mortal
flesh. One detail that never failed to amuse Mito (both present and past) along
with her mother (Kushina caught her reading and masturbating to the journal
entries some two months ago and thankfully let her keep them) was that whenever
a threesome occurred, Madara and Tobimara never were on the same end and even
had glaring contests even while fucking her.

Sadly the good times couldn’t last as Madara was still facing idealism
differences with Hashirama, joined with previous distrust and even his own clan
basically outing him to appease Hashirama (something he didn’t want done in the
first place) which lead to Madara’s betrayal, their famous battle, and then
Mito’s change into the first jinchuriki since the likes of Hagaromo. And some
sobering entries in the journal detailing how both Mito and Hashirama were
heartbroken for years since and always felt something was missing in their bed
at times (Mito knew Tobimara missed his self-proclaimed fuck-rival even if he
never admitted it).

And so history went on, Mito partially successful with the Senju and a few
other clan heads (even if they couldn’t be open about it like in Uzu), then
Kushina’s arrival, the second war and destruction of Uzu by the time Kushina
was 8. Still, a small silver lining was Mito being able to fully teach Kushina
everything Uzumaki, which she took to like a fish to water before Mito finally
passed in thanks to age (she was actually over 150 but Uzumaki genes kept her
looking young so history only thinks she passed at around Hiruzen’s age), the
stress of forcefully sealing the kyuubi even though she was already a developed
adult and barely survived, taking over a decade to recover her former skills
and strengths, and then losing the kyuubi as it was transferred to Kushina.

Of course Kushina held the beliefs to her heart and slowly she formed her own
dream (beyond the one she mentioned about being kage) and that was to slowly,
discreetly, reform Uzu from within Konoha. And the evidence was right in front
of little Mito. Hitmoi and Mikoto, both once stone-faced members of their clans
and prodigies themselves, her first lovers and remained as such even when
Kushina seriously started dating Mito’s father (who was delightfully corrupted
and made aware of Kushina’s rearing, even going as far as participating in
foursomes).

But more on that as Mito focused back on the action before her.

She suddenly shuddered as she felt her clone slip a finger into her ass,
spreading her legs more and sucking on her fingers as she watched Hitomi throw
her head back and moan, the outline of her dick within Kushina’s mouth pulsing
before released. Mito couldn’t help but swallow in synch to her mother,
imagining the thick, creamy batter slipping down her throat even as her mother
moan in ecstasy at the taste.

Mito watched as Hitmoi pulled back to remove her cock before lifting her cock
more and letting her balls fall into Kushina’s waiting mouth even as Mikoto
laid down on Kushina, still thrusting, and took the head of Hitomi’s cock into
her mouth.

“Oh Mikoto,” Hitomi cooed as she tenderly caressed the Uchiha’s raven hair.
“Did you want some too?” She received an eager nod as Mikoto kept sucking the
meat. “Well then maybe you can share the next load with our slutty little cock-
sleeve here,” she continued as Kushina released her balls for a moment to look
up at Hitmoi submissively.

“Please, my slutty throat needs more Hitomi-sama,” Kushina begged while softly
licking the underside of Hitmoi’s dick, at times crossing tongues with the
nearly deep-throating Mikoto.

“Oh such dirty girls,” Hitomi continued cooed before smirking as Mikoto
suddenly tensed.

Mito watched in rapt attention, already feeling her own end approaching as her
clone thrust now two fingers in her tight ass while tonguing at her clit. She
watched as Mikoto suddenly threw her head back with a near hiss and thrust
balls deep into Kushina’s waiting cunt before blowing her load which made
Kushina keen in turn as her back arched. That was it for Mito as she bit her
own hand and came in her clone’s mouth, her legs thankfully not giving out this
time (that’s how she was caught last time) before pulling up her clone.

Without hesitation she locked lips and sucked out her own juices, greedily
drinking them down and moan softly at her own taste as she battled her clone’s
tongue for dominance. After a minute or two though her clone silently dispelled
as Mito recovered only to moan at the memory of orally pleasing herself. She
glanced back into her mother’s room to see that positions had changed with
Mikoto laying on the bed with Hitmoi plowing into her inviting mouth on top of
her, all the while Kushina was behind the Hygua happily eating her puffy pussy
and ass.

Mito’s eyes zeroed in on Mikoto’s poor futa-cock standing all alone but knew
they’d stop if she entered. That was still an iron rule of the house following
Uzumaki code in that she needed to be a full genin or at least 14 for anything
beyond light masturbation, kissing, fondling, and other teasing actions.
Blessed be that Mito found her clones counted as masturbation as long as she
didn’t truly fuck herself and her asshole was a literal loop-hole for the no-
penetration rule.

After all, Uzumaki both love and deeply respected the act of sex, including
safe sex, and making sure the first full time was both memorable and
pleasurable. At least her hymen was long gone thanks to training. But, leaving
those thoughts she quickly moved away from the sight lest she get too excited
and caught, and quite possibly spanked again (she knew she wasn’t even in
trouble, her mom just like the excuse to get her hands on her ass, not that
Mito minded).

And that was how it went. Mito, having developed far sooner mentally thanks to
her burden, unlocking her chakra at the age of 5, and mental growth due to
clone use was already more than sexually knowledgeable and interested, being
raised with a swinger mother, both also being partial to nudist ways thus
explaining her usual lack of modesty and clothing. Besides, everyone who was
frequently here were aware of such facts (after all, ninjas are rarely not
perverted some way) though there were differing opinions of to what extent and
comfort was shown.

Mito herself along with her mother, Hitomi, Mikoto, and Tsunade were of full
Uzumaki faith as it were, regularly spending free time together usually in
little underwear or nothing at all. Hugs, cuddles, kisses (though Mito never
got more than a peck much to her annoyance), and playful fondling being a norm.
‘Thank Kami for that, I couldn’t live like those civilians or worse, those up-
tight, closet-pervert clans’ Mito thought as she left the second floor and
moved to the first, completely forgetting her discarded panties still outside
her mother’s door.

Jiraya loved the eye-candy and usually passed out whenever he spotted an
intimate exchange (really, it was only the fact that he wrote about them that
pissed off the women in the house, otherwise they didn’t really care.), though
oddly enough he never got any action. When asking her mother and Tsunade, both
knowing full well they wouldn’t mind bedding him, why not even once to get him
off the case instead of beating him up and shooting him down. The answer was
simple; he never realized all he needed to do was ask or at least take them on
a proper date first.

Hell, knowing how both her mother and Tsunade were romantics at heart and hate
beating around the bush, all Jiraya needed to do was march up to them, invite
or even just say he’s taking them out for a night, be a good date which meant
generally sweet and fun like taking them dancing or something and he was a shoe
in for getting some. After all, none of the women in the house were easy by any
means but if they were already comfortable and they all liked him with everyone
being close here so half the work was already done.

Instead he keeps the peeking, sneaking and stealing undies thing going which
annoyed the women to no end. Then in regards to Mito he was strictly a
gentleman, always complementing her with words like cute, adorable, and pretty.
His hands never traveled when in contact with her, always kisses on the cheek,
and usually excused himself or politely turned away if she was down to her
underwear or less.

That was due to his civilian rearing in an orphanage with a strict matron. Even
if a super pervert, he never lost his first rules regarding age appropriate and
though he found it hot and happily watched, he wouldn’t personally indulge in
more taboo acts such as sleeping with his son-figure’s widow, his niece-figure
(even if Mito was old enough), or bed married women (both Mikoto’s and Hitomi’s
were arranged marriages though and at least Hisashi was aware of his wife’s
activities and allowed it).

Hiruzen was similar in his restraint but that was more due to age and after the
loss of his dear wife, Biwako, he was just never interested the same. Still, he
was one to always appreciate the eye candy and praise the beauty seen though
once Mito managed to listen in when Hiruzen regaled Kushina, Hitomi, Mikoto,
Kurenai, and Shizune on his sexual escapades in his younger years, Biwako
always at his side.

As for the likes of Shizune and Kurenai, both were of slightly shier demeanor
and generally only cut lose at night when only the ladies were present. Of
course on the nights Kurenai/Shizune were in Kushina/Tsnudade’s beds, that when
it showed they were just as into the Uzumaki ways. Then there was Kakashi and
the odd case around him. He wasn’t always present due to work but when he was
he never so much as blushed even if he walked in on someone being naked or in
the middle of sex (has happened several times), never really leered or eyed
them up (at least never being caught), and yet was more than comfortable
strutting out of his room (when visiting) almost naked save for his mask.

Heck, since Mito grew up with nudity around it wasn’t a problem if he strolled
past her and he sometimes spent time with her, both in the buff and without a
care in the world. Still, even if he never outwardly reacted (she was sure she
was getting to him though considering last time she plopped onto his lap he
almost stiffened up before relaxing and holding her close like usual), he was
still the focus of plenty of lust.

Mito knew Kurenai and Shizune were more than just interested in spending time
with Kakashi but the damn idiot never let slip anything leaving two horny,
frustrated chunin. Couldn’t he drop the ‘cool’ mode for a moment and just
cream-pie the both of them? Hell, Mito’s mom along with Mikoto and Hitmoi had
made him offers to join them yet he effortlessly and smoothly declined every
time! And too add fire to the flame he always finished with perfect and honest
compliments to the beauties around him, getting him more brownie points that he
simply didn’t spend.

It also stung a little that he only ever made perverted sounds or blushed when
reading his precious Icha Icha when he was almost consistently surrounded by
naked tits and pussy yet did nothing. Mito was almost sure at some point the
women of the house were going to hog-tie him, pump him full of aphrodisiac and
pineapples, and have their wicked ways with him.

So, all in all, Mito was born and raised with an openly perverted (and
deliciously sinful), loving family that used the peace and isolated privacy
that was the hidden Uzumaki compound to truly cut loose. Today, being a Sunday,
was one of Mito’s rare free days which was usually once or twice a month.
Shizune and Tsunade had left last week for another stint of travel, collecting
herbs throughout Fire country. Kurenai and Kakashi were out on missions and
Jiraya left for his usual travels and spymaster duties (plus research) leaving
just Mito, Kushina and her visiting lovers.

Thus Mito, after a very light morning exercise, had decided to surprise her
mother and family yet again by learning something knew. True, she was forbidden
from trying to actively learn new active jutsu until 10 and she had yet to
break in that new waterfall Jiraya had formed for her to progress into the
next, larger steps of wind chakra training. She could already stick multiple
leaves all over her body and slice them down the center at the same time but
now she needed to increase the power and scale while maintaining her impressive
control.

Her lightning training was also stepping up with her learning to force current
through opposing sticks to make circuits and have arcs of lightning connect
between the spaces. Her control needed work though since she charred the sticks
within a minute the first time. Maybe creating the lightning internally before
release could work? Food for later thoughts, right now she had a goal!

So with little more hop to her step she finally made it out of the house
through the back door next to the kitchen and looked around. Before her was a
massive field littered with all manner of scars, rubble, some fallen trees, and
holes formed from both Mito and Kushina’s training. Around the border were
immense trees personally grown by her mother. Not Wood Release mind you but a
botany technique making use of chakra to feed plants and promote rapid growth
unlike the wood style that could create and control trees within seconds.

Beyond those trees and several kilometers in every direction of the heavily
wooded forest was of course her mother’s Uzumaki grade barrier meant to keep
out anyone not authorized to be here along with a Detection Seal added. They
were not going to get arrogant and think no-one could slip past the barrier
like during Mito’s birth. Still, all this meant Mito had near perfect privacy
(her mom and lovers could be pretty oblivious when getting some) so she got to
work.

Slowly she went through the hand signs of the justu she wanted to perform.
She’d seen the hand signs plenty of times used by her godparents, Hiruzen,
Shizune, her mother, and Kakashi so she was pretty sure she had it right but a
little paranoia and safety went a long way. Still, she couldn’t help but feel a
little nervous after having failed to find a proper scroll detailing everything
about this particular A-ranked jutsu. She had the hand-signs, she knew the name
and what it was supposed to do. She also knew she had more than enough chakra
and control to pull it off dozens of times over but still, one question
persisted.

Didn’t she need to sign a contract scroll first, or would she naturally call on
those closely tied to her familial relations?

With a shrug and letting her Uzumaki side take the reign, she momentarily
flared her chakra blasting the dust away from around her as she bit her thumb,
went through the few signs in a blur, and slammed her hands down onto the floor
while shouting, “Summoning Jutsu!”

… and was promptly consumed in a cloud of smoke.

She coughed for a bit as she waved her hand to disperse the smoke as her head
spun a bit before she regained herself. It took a few more seconds for the
smoke to clear and once it did she could only say one thing.

“Uh … I think I did it wrong…”

Since apparently, she recalled that she was supposed to summon something to
her, not get transported somewhere else. Now the question was, where the Hell
was she?

So far it was pleasantly warm, just shy of hot with a fair amount of moisture
in the air. She seemed to be in some form of jungle with trees as big as those
of Konoha but more tangled and covered in all manner of vines and other unknown
plants. Small wisps of mist trailed close to the floor and Mito’s sense were
filled with signs of life. All manner of smells, many sweet and some rather
musky as her ears picked up on birds, insects, and other new sounds. Sadly the
canopy above her was too dense for her to see through but the peeks she could
suggested clear skies.

However before she could begin to explore or maybe try and figure out a way
home she heard a branch snapping behind her. Instincts flared as she jumped
forward, sailing over a dozen feet in the air while twisting, landing crouched
with a kunai drawn from her normally invisible storage seal on the inside of
her left wrist, a rasengan already formed in her right as she locked onto her
‘attacker’.

However she stopped short, her jaws dropping and control of her rasengan
dropping, making the jutsu pop out of existence as she could only think one
thing. ‘Oh my sweet Kami-sama above and Shinigami-sama below! She is gorgeous!’

Among other words that could be used. Standing before her was what looked to be
a human woman at first glance. Note only the first glance. Then everything else
really registered. At about equal height to Mito’s mother at some 5 foot 8,
this caramel skinned bombshell had to be sporting the most perfect hourglass
figure Mito had ever seen. Sure, she grew up around knockouts with hourglasses
themselves but still, Tsunade, Hitmoi, and her mother leaned on top-heavy while
Mikoto, Shizune, and Kurenai rocked the legs and waists. This women had the
knockers of Tsunade and the hips and ass of Mikoto with perfect proportion,
mile long legs with just the right amount of meat on her thighs.

Long and flowing white hair fell along the contours of her body and just
reaching her ass. A heart-shaped face and two big, wet, green eyes that looked
back at Mito with signs of hesitance, surprise, and just the slightest bit of
interest. However from there the features became a little more unusual. First
was the very obvious fact that she had longer, pointed ears that drooped
slightly adding a cuteness to the woman making Mito want to glomp her.

Next were the slightly slit pupils and tiniest peek of fangs just visible
through her partly open mouth. Looking down and momentarily stopping to eyeball
those glorious mounds hidden behind a tiny bikini-ish top she looked further
down at one of her hands and noted that the nails looked a little more pointy
and sharp than normal. Then when she got to those beautifully flared hips and
equally small blue skirt just barely hiding the goodies from view, Mito paused
as her jaw dropped more.

Why, because seen clearly swaying slowly being the women’s hips was a small
tail with a small, heart-shaped spade at the end. All in all this walking wet-
dream was clearly not human in some way, maybe not even one altogether. Still,
swallowing thickly and even feeling the slightest bit of liquid leaking from
her quim, Mito settled herself and tried to introduce herself since she didn’t
detect any hostility whatsoever from the female.

“Um … hello?” she sorta asked/stated with a lame wave, already blushing in
embarrassment from knowing just looking at this female got her so wet.

“H-hello,” the woman replied almost shyly as she finished stepping out of the
brush behind her, carefully looking at Mito and looking ready to bolt should
there be danger.

Nodding at managing to establish some communication the firecracker introduced
herself. “So, ah, hi! My name is Uzumaki Mito, nice to meet you!” she finished
with a familiar confidence as she re-sealed her kunai and relaxed her stance.

“I’m Kimimi,” introduced the women looking a little more comfortable as well.

“Well hi Kimimi, so, mind telling me where I am?” Mito asked sweetly as she
unconsciously rubbed her thighs together.

“Oh!” Kimimi started with a little bounce doing wonderful things to her
breasts. “Why you’re on the Succubi Isles of course!”

“Whaaaaat!?” Mito shouted, her voice carrying far and wide.

How was she going to explain this one to her mother!?
***** To Connect *****
Chapter Summary
     Mito finds herself in an interesting situation and with a local
     hottie at that. What will develop from all this?
Mito ran around the clearing like a headless chicken for several minutes, all
the while Kimimi watched in slight bemusement, waiting for the redhead to calm
down. However Mito just kept yelling about the trouble she would be in or on
how to get home and anything else wrong she could think of. She was on an
island for sex demons for Kami’s sake! Seeing as she wasn’t going to on her own
Kimimi waited until Mito ran close before stepping in the girl’s way. That led
to said Uzumaki crashing and knocking them both over, Mito’s face firmly wedged
into the succubus’ boobs.

Still stunned and unsure of what to do of the situation Mito couldn’t really
react as Kimimi wrapped her arms tenderly around her back and waist, cooing
softly.

“There, there, it’s alright,” she said, trying to calm the human visitor, her
soft voice doing wonders even while Mito still remained rigid from surprise
even if her breathing had steadied somewhat.

Apparently taking her silence as still being stressed, Kimimi sat up and
quickly adjusted Mito, having the 7 year old sit across her lap with her face
at level with Kimimi’s breasts. Mito eyed them wondering what was going on
until she gasped as Kimimi tugged her bikini top down, released those glorious
melons, each topped with big dark nipples. Feeling Kimimi tug her head closer
she glanced up at the adult Succubus’ face getting an encouraging nod.

“Well go on, drink up,” Kimimi said with such warmth that Mito couldn’t help
but smile.

It was odd and unusual on several scales, being offered the breast of a
complete stranger, a non-human at that, but the way Kimimi simple felt just
assured Mito that there wasn’t a hidden motive. Or at least, a malicious one,
something that Mito and Kushina had always been sensitive to somehow, Kushina
starting about a year after the re-sealing. Mito knew Kimimi meant her no harm
so after a small nod and wondering what harm it could do (plus those nipples
were just begging for it!) and leaned her head forward.

She took the nipple of Kimimi’s left breast into her mouth, tentatively probing
it with her tongue. It was rather puffy and stood erect against Mito’s tongue,
seemingly dripping a thin yet sweet liquid that had Mito consistently lapping
at. Adjusting her mouth around she started mentally comparing to the times her
mom also breastfed her since such times were sacred bonding for Uzumaki women
and their offspring lasting till roughly 5 or 6 years of age, sometimes longer.
Satisfied with the light exploration she started sucking in earnest while
giving a little tug with her lips.

It took a few strong sucks before suddenly a thick, warm, and cream-like
substance all but poured into her mouth. Mito’s cheeks bulged in surprise
before she quickly started swallowing the gooey substance, moaning softly at
the sweetness of the taste. Soon the initial drizzle was down her throat and
settling in her tummy, filling her with warmth as she greedily sucked for more.

She cracked one eye open upon hearing a faint moan from Kimimi to see the
succubus looking at her adoringly, cupping her head close. Mito smiled as she
sucked, being rewarded with another splash of the creamy goodness as her hands
came up to fondle the other breast. Kimimi’s sigh of contentment was the sign
of approval as Mito continued on, feeling so hungry all of a sudden and Kimimi
providing the meal.

They stayed like that for several minutes, lowly moaning at times until Mito
suddenly started in surprise. Opening her eyes but not stopping on the sucking
she watched as Kimimi used her free hand to caress Mito’s inner thighs. She
then watched as Kimimi brought the hand back, showing it covered in a slick
clear liquid making the succubus coo.
“Aww, does somebody like me that much?” she asked in a baby voice that somehow
was still sensual.

However since Mito couldn’t exactly answer with her mouth full of tit along
with her blush, Kimimi giggled before her hand lowered again. This time Mito
watched as the hand caressed her thigh before trailing up and under Mito’s too
short shirt/dress. Mito squeaked around the nipple as she felt Kimimi’s fingers
gently touch on her moist little lower lips before the fingers started to
tenderly rub and circle around her pussy.

She moaned at the feeling as her legs willingly spread a little apart, inviting
Kimimi which she seemed all too pleased to do. Mito felt the heat in her
stomach spread out more to include her core as she leaked onto Kimimi’s soft
fingers. Minutes passed and at some point Kimimi masterfully removed Mito’s
kimono top, sliding it off her shoulder and letting her get a better view of
the cute little pussy getting rubbed by her fingers.

“Oh my, look at how pretty it is,” Kimimi cooed as she gingerly spread Mito’s
pussy lips to see the perfectly pink hole within before teasing it

However there Mito got a little nervous, having rarely stuck anything more than
a dainty finger in there. She wanted to save all those pleasures for when she
earned her headband, having already promised her mother to wait. And Uzumaki
Mito does not go back on promises! Luckily it seemed that Kimimi caught her
slight tensing and smiled almost sadly at her as she instead returned to
rubbing Mito and leaving the entrance alone.

However seeing Kimimi look so disappointed at not being able to do more Mito
decided to guide Kimimi somewhere else. Reaching with a spare hand not pawing
at Kimimi’s breasts, Mito grabbed that same hand caressing her cunt and slowly
guided it lower, past her pussy hole and instead leaving it at her little
rosebud.

“There?” Kimimi asked curiously as she looked at Mito, all the while having her
fingers now tease the entrance.

“Mhm,” Mito responded before getting back to drinking her new favorite drink
that seemed unending.

She got a lovely smile from the succubus before she felt the fingers already
sinking in, slick from the pussy juice already smeared on them.

“Mmmm… good and tight but still welcoming. You like anal play don’t you, you
naughty girl,” Kimimi said as a statement and teasing smirk as her first digit
pushed in, Mito’s ass eagerly sucking the single guest in as she moaned around
Kimimi’s tit.

Soon the finger was steadily pumping in and out of Mito’s ass, Kimimi’s thumb
still rubbing the lower bits of her pussy before Kimimi’s other hand came to
play too. While her arm was wrapped around Mito’s back to prop her up, the hand
was curled just enough to reach under Mito’s arm and cup the not-quite A-cup
breasts forming and pinching at the little nipples making Mito moan more.

Then Kimimi added another finger as Mito started actively rolling her hips,
loving the clear skill Kimimi’s fingers possessed. She also thanked Shinigami-
sama that her ass and rosebud were major erogenous zones for her, getting
wetter if possible as the heat spread even more. Again they continued as Kimimi
added a third finger and started to add some thrust to her hand, rising the
pleasure by magnitudes.

Soon Mito was panting so much she had to release the nipple as thick breastmilk
dribbled down her chin, moaning Kimimi’s name as she ground her ass against
that magical hand. Kimimi got even more into it, slowly adjusting Mito to
having her nearly laying down across the succubus’ lap, legs nice and spread.
Mito glanced down at herself as she panted, unable to see past her own pre-teen
mound but could see the wrist and partial hand of the succubus as the sound of
wet flesh rubbing and squelching filled her ears.

However her gaze was quickly shifted as she felt Kimimi leaning down and turned
her head up in time to see a flash of Kimimi’s big lips before she felt them on
her own. Squeaking in surprise she took a few seconds but soon let her eyes
close as she responded, melting into the kiss that felt so tender yet laced
with passion. The kiss persisted and grew more aggressive until Mito felt
Kimimi’s tongue gently poking at her lips and before even thinking about it,
her lips parted and welcomed in Kimimi’s tongue.

The kiss turned into a make-out helped drown each other’s moans even as Mito
bucked against Kimimi’s hand, the heat in her core starting to become
unbearable. Then, without warning Kimimi bit Mito’s lower lip eliciting a hiss
of pain mixed with pleasure while at the same time the succubus pushed her
fingers further in and curled them. Like a rubber band stretched to the limit,
Mito’s coil snapped as she screamed into Kimimi’s mouth and orgasmed, squirting
for the first time in her life.

Kimimi moaned in turn and kept fingering Mito’s clenching ass, keeping her in
the pleasured high even as she licked at the little cut in Mito’s lips which
was already sizzling closed that to the passive amounts of kyuubi chakra. Mito
could only pant as she regained her breath, mewling as she felt Kimimi finally
pull out her fingers with a slick pop before rubbing Mito’s drenched pussy.

“Wow, you came like a big girl,” Kimimi said somehow sounding actually awed yet
teasing at the same time as she smiled down at Mito.

“That … that hasn’t … happened before,” Mito panted, idly watching as Kimimi
raised her soaked hand up to her face.

“Well, then I’m glad I shared such a special moment with you,” Kimimi said with
a smile before lightly smirking as she brought the hand to her mouth and slowly
licked it while maintaining eye contact with Mito.

She moaned lowly at the sight and was about to ask to taste herself but before
she could her senses flared up as she registered a change. At the moment Kimimi
had a taste her eyes widened for a moment and she went still before sucking on
her dirty fingers more eagerly. All the while Mito’s extra senses that she was
slowly honing to detect emotions registered another change. You see, so far
both Mito and her mother could easily fell negative emotions such as hate,
anger, disgust, maliciousness, and deep sadness. Others that were trickier were
things that Mito so far likened to greed, pride … and lust.

The thing about those last three though was that they could vary on the
situation. For example, Mito could always feel how her mother lusted for Mikoto
and Hitmoi, and to her it felt very hot and active. Yet if she walked with her
mother through the village and felt the lust coming off mostly men and some
women that didn’t like her mother, only seeing her for a hot ass to tap, that
lust always carried a feeling of oiliness and dirty at best.

And right now she noticed the sudden spike in lust that actually hadn’t been
present until now coming from Kimimi, something that originally relaxed Mito
since it meant Kimimi was genuinely trying to make Mito feel good and pleasure
her. However now there was clear lust making the redhead somewhat nervous but
before she could say or do anything as her limbs were all but jelly at the
moment, Mito suddenly found herself laying on her back on a soft patch of
grass.

She gasped softly as she tried to crane her head up, only managing to see
Kimimi on her hands and knees with her head just above Mito’s crotch while
looking up at her with her deep green eyes … containing red veins within the
irises.

“You’re all dirty,” Kimimi purred, her voice all husky and dripping with want
making Mito shiver in equal excitement and nervousness. “… Let’s clean you up.”

“W-wai-!” Mito was cut off as she felt the searing hot tongue give a long, slow
lick to her entire lower region, starting at her asshole and trailing over her
pussy up to her tiny clit.

Kimimi moaned in synch to Mito’s mewl as the young firecracker was overwhelmed
from one measly lick … and Kimimi wasn’t letting her recover. Soon the succubus
was gorging herself on Mito’s honey pot, giving sloppy kisses to dainty little
licks all over. One moment her clit was being sucked and the next Kimimi’s
tongue was probing at her entrance.

Mito was simply a babbling mess and couldn’t even think of resisting as Kimimi
grabbed her thighs before pushing them up to the point Mito’s knees were
touching her chest leaving her oh so bare to the succubus. The heat in her core
returned with a vengeance as Mito moaned and mewled, feeling every lick as
Kimimi pulled her cheeks further apart. Mito then gasped with a silent scream
as she felt Kimimi’s tongue rimming her before said hot muscle pushed into her
ass and started pumping back and forth.

“Kimimi!” Mito cried wantonly as the succubus kept on going, pushing further
and further in.

Now Mito was sure another succubus trait was an extra-long tongue however all
too suddenly the tongue was almost violently pulled out and Mito felt her legs
flop back down. Looking in surprise as she desperately tried to recover her
breathing she looked at Kimimi and couldn’t help a small shiver going up her
spine but this was more due to being intimidated.

Kimimi was sitting up on her knees, her eyes were completely red now and
looking at Mito like a wolf ready to pounce on the hare. Her own breathing was
deep and her fangs were more prominent with little, black devil like horns
pocking out from Kimimi’s silvery bangs. However Mito’s attention was attracted
lower at a wet sound, her eyes spotting Kimimi’s pussy since the succubus had
removed her skirt at some point. The pink slit looked tight and as delicious as
the rest of the succubus, even now glistening as clear fluid dripped out but it
was Kimimi’s clit that had Mito’s attention.

She watched, somewhat creeped out, as the clit stretched out from underneath
the little hood and started growing, getting longer and thicker. Mito watched
in shock as the clit grew and swelled up, slightly changing shape until it
looked much like a penis. No. Penis was wrong. That thing was a cock, nothing
else could do it justice. It was thick and long, at least touching on 11 inches
and 3 inches thick. The entire thing was pulsing, flushed pink skin darkening
as it twitched with globs of what had to be pre-cum dripping out. Likely coming
straight from the hung sack that was formed up at the base of the cock, puffier
and contracting in a way she knew testicles shouldn’t be able to.

Seeing the massive instrument would have made Mito cum on the spot at any other
time but right now it had a near opposite effect. Just seeing it scared her
instead with its size alone, being several inches in girth and length bigger
than the biggest she’d ever seen her mother or lovers make with the Futa Jutsu,
a fact that normally reflected the potential of the users chakra and their
control (she’d heard horror stories of kunoichi trying to use the jutsu with
poor control and growing deformed or weird things that barely functioned as
dicks).

Still the size scared her since she’d never had anything more than a few
fingers in either of her holes or her clone’s tongues. She also knew she just
wasn’t developed enough to try for anything bigger since it wouldn’t fit and
lastly was her promise to her mother now being in danger. Plus she didn’t think
she was ready either, regardless of how big she talked about getting to join
the amorous adults in her home.

Now when such a cock was aimed at her she couldn’t help but tense up,
intimidated into silence as she looked up at Kimimi’s face. The hungry glint in
the succubus’ eyes already told Mito that stopping wasn’t an option and the
lust was building yet it didn’t give that oily feeling meaning Kimimi didn’t
mean her harm. Still didn’t mean she could get out of this one. Knowing that
Kimimi seemed to have lost herself in lust Mito tried to scramble up, hoping
that Kimimi’s earlier demeanor at their first contact meant she wasn’t a
fighter unlike Mito.

However that didn’t go as planned as Mito realized her body just wasn’t
responding as it should. Her stomach felt warm and heavy, her limbs sluggish
and tired, and yet, Mito also felt a near yearning for Kimimi’s continued
touch. Still she fought down that feeling and just managed to roll herself over
but before she could do more she felt the succubus pounce.

Kimimi’s larger form came over Mito, the larger hands grabbing onto Mito’s
wrists with shocking strength. Feeling Kimimi’s heavy breasts on her back and
her breath right at Mito’s neck made the young girl shiver while also alarming
her that her body seemed to be losing the will to even try to escape. Then Mito
felt the head of that monstrous cock brush against her wet crotch.

“K-Kimimi wait!” she cried in genuine fear and was met with silence save for
the adult’s hard breathing.

Then slowly she felt Kimimi lowering her body and pressing further on Mito’s
back as her face appeared at Mito’s side letting the two meet in their gaze.

“P-please … I c-can’t,” Mito said, still feeling the rigid length pressing up
and under her pussy and navel, easily reaching to her belly-button.

However it seemed hearing Mito’s scared voice partially shook the succubus out
of her lusted daze as her eyes focused a little more on Mito’s face. Then an
apologetic smile made its way onto the beauty’s face before she spoke, her
voice less husky but still tinged with a desire.

“Forgive me Mito-chan,” she said, letting go of Mito’s wrists and instead
moving her hands to cup over Mito’s, taking off some of the weight baring down
on the redhead. “I … I’m getting a little carried away,” she said and Mito
almost sighed in relief. Almost … until Kimimi finished speaking. “But … I
can’t stop. I need to do this.”

“B-but …”

“Shhh…” Kimimi gently silenced her before giving her a warmer smile that
slightly relaxed the jinchuriki. “I know, it’s overwhelming but I’ll explain
later. For now just relax and I promise I’ll be gentle … and I’m not taking
your virginity yet.”

The last was said as Mito felt Kimimi slowly guide her cock, rubbing the
bulbous head against her pussy and lubing it up before she felt the tip get
rested against her ass. Mito slowed her breathing as she tried to relax like
Kimimi said, knowing she was already at the succubus’ mercy plus she could
practically feel the genuine care Kimimi radiated. She was still scared but now
at least a little more comfortable as the succubus released her hands and sat
back up on her knees behind Mito.

Then she felt the soft and warm hands tenderly set on her hips. Then it
started. Mito whimpered as she felt that thick head slowly beginning to push
against her ass and she tried to unclench to make things easier. Still the head
was so much bigger than any fingers she’s had in there and after a minute of
light pushes she felt Kimimi lean over her again before a set of fingers were
introduced to her lips.

“Don’t be afraid to bite down Mito-chan,” Kimimi instructed as the fingers
slipped into Mito’s mouth, still carrying a lingering taste from fingering Mito
before.

Mito slowly nodded as she shifted around her knees and arched her back more,
grounding her rear against the cock probing for entrance.

“Good girl,” Kimimi cooed and Mito couldn’t help the feeling of satisfaction
coursing through her.

However that good feeling and subsequent distraction wasn’t enough. Not nearly
enough. With a grunt as her only warning, Mito cried out before biting down on
Kimimi’s fingers as the cock pierced her, at least over half its length already
sheathed in her. A couple of tears spilled down her cheeks as she whimpered,
feeling Kimimi tenderly kissing the back of her neck and whispering sweet
nothings into her ear.

Luckily Kimimi stayed still as Mito felt her ass slow in its clenching and
relaxing around the hot cock within her. Then, slowly and gently Kimimi pushed
a little and then pulled back causing little spikes of pain to flash through
Mito making her whimper. As the gentle motions continued Mito was surprised to
feel something new happening with her chakra. It felt like it was slowly
bubbling and shifting around inside her and coating her skin but not dense
enough yet to be seen by the naked eye.

She heard Kimimi softly gasp but didn’t let it distract her from these new
behavior. Then she was further shocked as she felt a foreign energy (Kimimi’s
chakra she later noted) start to interact almost tentatively with her own, as
if both of the energies were testing each other. Then, as the contact got
prolonged and the energies felt like they were intertwining a sense of warmth
and tenderness washed over Mito, relaxing her further as the pain numbed out.

Soon her comfort with Kimimi’s movement increased as Mito wiggled her hips for
better angling, feeling how her ass stretched and accommodated the rigid cock.
Mito mentally mapped it, tracing the ridges and grooves as they moved within
her, even experimentally squeezing down just to see what would happen.

“You’re doing great Mito-chan,” Kimimi whispered sweetly while sometimes
hissing in pleasure when Mito clenched down on her. “Oh so hot and tight, I
knew I picked right,” she continued though Mito didn’t give what she said too
much weight at the moment.

Soon the succubus was probably sheathed enough to only leave a quarter still
outside Mito, with said redhead marveling at how her body could actually handle
this. Then, without a warning Kimimi pulled out a generous amount before truly
thrusting back in, this time a spike of pleasure and some pain shooting through
Mito making her moan, the earlier thoughts about her chakra’s odd behavior
falling aside.

“That’s my girl,” Kimimi giggled as she started to pump back and forth with a
firm grip on Mito’s hips.

Again Mito felt happy that Kimimi was not only complimenting but also at the
possessiveness Kimimi addressed her with. Soon the young girl really started
getting into it as the pleasure took over, making her ground her ass back with
more force, taking Kimimi in deeper much to the succubus’ approving moans. Now
well and truly were the couple fucking with Mito’s ass being forever claimed as
Kimimi’s.

‘Sweet Kami-sama! I can’t believe how good Kimimi feels inside me!’ Mito
thought in a lusty haze as she mewled like a little bitch in heat, eagerly
pushing against Kimimi’s throbbing cock. Already her thoughts were running
wild, imagining what it would be like when she was ready for Kimimi to plunder
her pussy too, promising her virginity to the succubus. But for now all she
wanted was to memorize this feeling.

Of that throbbing, scorching hot cock, of how Kimimi gripped her hips and
moaned to every one of Mito’s squeezes. The feeling of being filled, of being
claimed and belonging to Kimimi. She relished in it all as she moaned without
reservation, especially when Kimimi spanked her and then used one hand to pull
Mito’s hair. With her head aimed up and back arched, the succubus now going
balls deep as the odd pouch slapped against Mito’s soaked pussy, she was in
nirvana.

“Mito-chan, I’m close!” Kimimi grunted as her pumping picked up with enough
force to pound Mito’s cute ass, leaving it nice and pink.

“Me to Kimimi-chan!” Mito cried back breathlessly before adding almost
deliriously, “Please finish in me! Fill me up! Your little whore needs it!”

Kimimi moaned at her words and thrust faster before a minute passed and with
one massive shove, buried herself in Mito before her pulsing cock exploded.
Mito moaned at the feeling of the thick, hot batter spilled within triggering
her own orgasm and making her squirt for the second time in her life. Still her
high remained as rope after rope kept being deposited in her for a full thirty
seconds.

However as it happened Kimimi pulled her hair further back until Mito’s face
was pointed up before the succubus leaned over and initiated a hungry and
dominating kiss. It was when her tongue entered Mito’s mouth did the redhead
squeak in surprise at the taste of blood and found it coming from a cut on the
underside of Kimimi’s tongue. ‘Did she bite herself on accident?’ she wondered
even as she swallowed the liquid and sucked on Kimimi’s long, coiling tongue.

They stayed in that pose for several more minutes until Kimimi finally let up
the kiss and pulled out with a wet pop. Mito mewled, already missing the
filling presence as Kimimi sat back with Mito in her lap, thick glops of white
cum dripping out of her gapping asshole and onto the slowly shrinking cock
placed below her ass. However Mito was suddenly overcome with an unfamiliar
level of exhaustion and was fast fading, only barely managing to catch Kimimi’s
last words.

“Now you’re mine and nothing will separate us …”

Then all faded to black …

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With Kushina Back At The Compound

Kushina was panicking! She raced across the thick forest surround her home as
she scanned everything even if she knew it was pointless. You see, Kushina had
just barely finished up with Hitmoi and Mikoto, all three more than aware of
their little peeper just outside her door. However it wasn’t the first time and
Kushina had no problem as long as Mito remembered she could watch but not touch
until she was a genin. Oh Mito thought they didn’t know but the girl, while a
prodigy like her father, was still only about mid to high chunin in overall
ability, not someone capable of hiding from three elite jonin (with Kushina
already being near kage level).

Still she and her lovers had purposely been a little more showy before they
detected her leaving to do whatever it was that caught her interest for the
day. They hadn’t even given it any thought when they felt her chakra flaring up
… until it just disappeared. Even if Mito had high-jonin control and could
suppress herself, a beacon of chakra like her doesn’t just disappear,
especially not from a mother with high sensor abilities.

All three women had stopped cold turkey at that and quickly cleaned up and
searched the last spot she was only to find nothing but her residual chakra.
Kushina had panicked further when the seal within her barrier detecting any
entry and exit of ninja within the space signaled to her that Mito was gone.
That had been roughly thirty minutes ago and even now all three were searching
after having messaged Hiruzen.

“Mito!” Kushina called, desperately hoping Mito was merely outside the barrier.

She knew in her heart she wasn’t though considering her sensing range touched
on over 2 kilometers and Hitomi’s sight with her Byakugan was even further yet
neither found hide nor hair of Mito save the clone they found in Kushina’s
family-only office passed out with a stupid grin on her face. Said clone had
been cleaning or at least was, having stopped to masturbate after having gotten
memories of Mito’s other clone during her peeping. Sadly, being unconscious and
not wanting to risk dispelling it from being too rough they moved it to Mito’s
room.

Still, at least knowing that if the clone was alive then so was Mito. So they
searched with Mito’s clone staying put in the house and waiting for Hiruzen and
some of his most trusted Anbu such as Yugao and Tenzo to come and help with the
search.

“Kushina!”

Whipping her head around Kushina’s gaze met that of Mikoto’s as the two raced
as little more than blurs through the trees.

“We need to head back to the house, Hokage-sama should be arrived and you need
to let his Anbu in with him.

“But I need to search!” Kushina replied stubbornly.

“And we will!” Mikoto replied as she suddenly caught Kushina in her arms and
landed with the fiery redhead trying to wiggle out of her arms. “Kushi-chan,”
Mikoto said seriously, stopping Kishina at hearing her pet name said in such a
tone. “Calm down, think. We don’t know where she went or what exactly she was
doing until it wakes up.”

But even then Kushina was a nervous wreck. She’d never been so far from her
little girl that she couldn’t detect her and it was terrifying her. Seeing as
much on her face Mikoto gave her a tender kiss and then hugged her close.

“Don’t worry, she’s a tough one. Well get her back soon and you’ll see that
she’ll be fine,” Mikoto whispered.

“Yeah unless her Uzumaki luck turns up and lands her in trouble, curse our
natural curiosity,” Kushina grumbled into Mikoto’s hair, being three inches
taller and nuzzling down into it.

“Yes but that same luck has way of turning out good even if through troublesome
means,” Mikoto said with a soft giggle.

“Troublesome indeed…” Kushina continued before relaxing into Mikoto’s touch and
praying to the Shinigami that Mito wasn’t in trouble as it were…

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Next Day With Mito

The firecracker known as Mito was having a wonderful dream. She was on a nice
sandy beach, sunbathing without a shred on clothing on. Down at the calm beach
the waters almost sparkled as Mito eyed up the equally naked beauties
frolicking across the surf…

“Mito-chan!” she heard a call and turned her head to see a mouthwatering sight.

Her mother was walking towards her in her exposed glory, her bountiful breasts
jiggling in synch to the sway of her wide-berthing hips. Mito’s eyes couldn’t
get enough of those globs, already dearly missing the days of breastfeeding
having already been weened for nearly a year. Luckily it seemed that today she
was in for a treat as her mother gave a knowing smile as she pushed her tits
together as she stopped just beside Mito, the melons hovering just inches away.

“Aww, does my big girl miss her bonding time with mommy?” Kushina asked in a
husky voice, her erect nipples seeming to draw even closer as Mito eyed them.
“Then go on …” she purred.

Mito certainly didn’t need to be told twice.

She latched onto one of the buds and eagerly started running her tongue over it
as her hands went to fondling the lone twin to the delicious moans. She suckled
away, listening as the moans continued on until a familiar, creamy liquid burst
into her mouth that she greedily swallowed. ‘Weird, I don’t remember dreams
tasting this good,’ she idly thought before hearing her name again.

“Oh Mito-chan, you’re so feisty this morning,” she heard, however that voice
was clearly not her mother’s.

It was slightly higher in pitch and … were these boobs bigger than she
remembered her mom sporting? Then she felt a hand cupping the back of her head
and all of a sudden the burn of the sun and sounds of a lively beach
disappeared. Releasing the nipple and opening her eyes she was met with a very
different scene.

Those caramel skins breasts with darker nipples most certainly weren’t her
mother’s. In fact, with a quick look Mito quickly confirmed that it was in fact
Kimimi, the succubus laying right in front of her while looking at her
lovingly. As her senses picked up from their grogginess Mito realized they were
in a soft bed together, the sheets pooled around their hips and upon further
inspection as she curiously looked around, it was noted that they were in a
small cabin of sorts.

Warm wood walls surrounded all sides forming a rather spacious single room with
the bed pressed against the back wall and centered. Looking around Mito easily
spotted a small and cute kitchen and small high-topped table, fridge and all
next to some counters and pantry. Then closer to what looked like the only door
in the structure were an assortment of couches and coffee table. Lastly were
some shelves on the walls filled with scrolls or books, the titles of which she
couldn’t read. The last rather odd detail Mito noted was the far corner being
different.

It was the only part that was clearly tiled rather than wood flooring, covering
some 5 or so foot squared and framed by 5 foot tall glass fence and door.
Lastly was the drain at the bottom and the large facet head at the top. ‘I
guess that’s the shower then … but where’s the toilet?’ she wondered before
returning her attention to the succubus laying before her.

“Morning Mito-chan,” Kimimi cooed as she leaned closer and kissed Mito lightly
before she could even say anything on the matter.

“M-morning Kimimi-chan,” Mito answered back in slight surprise as she got her
blush down as she took in the woman’s beauty … until her words registered.
“Wait! Morning!?” she asked in alarm as she sat up before hissing and flopping
back down, her ass burning in protest making her whimper as it throbbed.

“Oh dear,” Kimimi said with a slight frown as she also sat up before crawling
on the bed and around to Mito’s back-side. “I forgot you humans aren’t quite as
durable in sex as succubi are,” she continued as she gently removed the sheets
and lifted up Mito’s hips.

“W-what are you d-doing?” Mito asked nervously, hoping that Kimimi wasn’t going
for another round with the current pain she was feeling.

“Taking the pain away,” Kimimi said reassuringly as Mito glanced back at her
and watched as Kimimi stuck her tongue out.

And watch said tongue stretch out to nearly 8 inches, moving and coiling around
as if it had its own mind. Then Mito felt Kimimi slightly flare her chakra
(denser than a human’s and more vibrant too) before she saw Kimimi’s tongue get
coated in a pale, baby blueish chakra from tip to near her mouth. Then Mito
watched as the tongue darted forward and slowly licked her rosebud, the cool
touch earning a hiss from the redhead followed by a quick numbing making her
sigh in relief. Kimimi kept the licks coming as all the pain seemed to ebb away
before Mito squeaked at Kimimi’s next action.

She arched her back as she felt the tongue probe and then slowly push into her
ass, touching on another very sore location as Mito mewled in a mix of pain and
relief. The tongue just kept going in further, writhing and curling around as
Mito felt it explore every inch within her. It lasted for well over a minute
before Mito felt the tongue recced and pop out leaving Mito with no more pain
much to her relief. ‘That blue chakra must have been a succubus equal to the
Mystic Healing Palm’ Mito thought as she relaxed and experimentally clenched
and unclenched her ass.

“Better?” Kimimi asked sweetly as she kisses Mito’s ass cheeks getting the
redhead to nod. “Good.”

Then Kimimi released her hips and crawled next to Mito before obviously coming
in for another kiss, one that Mito quickly avoided getting a confused frown
from the succubus.

“No-no, wash up first,” Mito said as sternly as she could, still not used to
having the interest and attention of such a beauty.

Besides, while she loved anal play and all entitled, she made sure that during
her morning rituals she was squeaky clean everywhere her fingers could reach,
something she obviously hadn’t gotten to do yet. So, regardless of how pretty
Kimimi was or how unusually attracted Mito felt to her, she was putting her
foot down. Apparently her thoughts seemed visible on her face as Kimimi’s eyes
widened in realization before she started giggling.

“Oh, I see,” she said between giggles before calming as she looked Mito in the
eyes. “Well, while you should be careful with other humans around anal play,
that’s not the same for Succubus.” Seeing as she had Mito’s attention she
continued. “Predators have strong stomach acids and saliva to kill the bacteria
in the raw meat they eat, so Succubi also have special saliva that’s like
disinfectant since we’re in constant contact with the genitals and mouths of
others during just about everything. Feeding, reproduction, bonding, sex for
the sake of sex, and so on and so forth. Plus the chakra coating my tongue
mixed with my saliva and made a sterile glove for it,” Kimimi finished before
getting an impish smile as she leaned closer. “So … can I get another kiss?”

Mito looked at her puckered lips and with such an eager face Mito couldn’t help
it. Sighing dramatically but smiling all the same she leaned forward and kissed
the succubus, enjoying the warmth and tenderness of it. They stayed close as
the kiss remained mostly docile even as Kimimi allowed herself to fall back
with Mito on top, her hands lowering until they gently cupped Mito’s ass.

After finally breaking it up with a small trail of saliva between their lips,
Mito looked down at the beautiful succubus, mesmerized with the rich green of
her eyes before she recalled again what Kimimi said earlier.

“So … it’s morning again?” she asked, feeling a sense of unease at realizing
just how long she’d been gone from her home to which Kimimi nodded. “… Is there
a way for me to go home?”

“There should be,” Kimimi answered easily enough but then continued with before
Mito could release a sigh of relief. “But you can’t really leave unless the
Elders let you.”

Mito’s heart almost skipped a beat at that. Elders? As in, the elder succubi
and likely leaders of where here was? And just why did Kimimi make it sound
like it might not even be likely they’d let her leave? Her worries must have
been very obvious as Kimimi broke her from her thoughts with another light kiss
before smiling softly at her.

“Easy. Don’t go getting yourself worked up. I’ll be there with you every step
of the way, and that’s a promise,” she said with a firmer voice as she looked
Mito in the eyes making her nod, finding comfort in Kimimi’s words and
presence. “Now, let’s get you some breakfast and then head to the village so we
can get everything squared out,” she said as Mito got off her and both got out
of the bed.

Mito couldn’t help but blush again as she saw the succubus’ completely nude
body, especially getting a better view of her tight looking and hairless pussy.
Kimimi noticed though as she smirked deviously and lightly caressed herself,
purposely turning to face Mito with spread legs and using her fingers to spread
her lower lips letting Mito see the pink within. Then with her free hand she
grabbed Mito’s and guided her until she was cupping the hot mound, her index
finger grazing the hot hole within.

“Don’t worry honey,” Kimimi all but purred into Mito’s ears as she slowly
ground against Mito’s hand. “This is all yours to play with but later. Business
first.”

She then turned around leaving a blushing Mito, her bubbly rear bouncing as she
sashayed her way to her kitchen. It took a moment but Mito shook herself of her
sudden daze and followed, idly bringing up her right hand and looking at the
slightly wet finger. Licking her lips she then stuck it in her mouth and
couldn’t help but moan at the taste that registered as almost minty in her
mouth.

Hearing a giggle she looked to Kimimi and saw that the succubus was watching
her over her shoulder. The moment their eyes locked the succubus winked and
turned to her fridge as she opened it, purposely bending over just enough that
her ass was arched up and Mito could see both of her entrances as her tail
swayed leisurely behind her.

Mito drooled slightly but managed to focus a little and looked past Kimimi’s
rear, instead looked just a bit over the woman’s shoulder as she looked through
her fridge, probably taking longer on purpose. Mito easily recognized some
ingredients such as large glass bottles clearly labeled milk, most full with
rich, creamy liquid. A carton of eggs (with a funny lime green coloration) was
in a compartment attached to the door along with what looked like some sauce
bottles such as soy sauce but others that again, she couldn’t read or simply
wasn’t familiar with.

‘What’s Worcestershire sauce?’ she wondered before shrugging and looking on,
spotting a variety of different meats practically swimming in their blood
within glass containers and even small bottles filled with murky, dark crimson
liquid which she thought might actually be blood and was somewhat creeped out
by.

Lastly was an entire top rack filled with smaller glass bottles, all full of a
white substance that she originally thought was milk too but then noticed it
had a yellowish hue and it didn’t flow as much when Kimimi grabbed one. Oddly
enough, these bottles where labeled with pictures. One like a man with a bull’s
head, another with a man somehow fused to a horse, and a few others that Mito
didn’t recognize whatsoever.

However her inspections were cut short as Kimimi finished pulling out what she
wanted which was one large bottle of milk, a handful of eggs, butter, a small
block of cheese, a small bottle with an orange liquid and a pepper picture on
it, and one of those small bottles with the white-yellow stuff in it and the
picture of the bull-man on it.

Still she just watched as Kimimi hummed as she want to her little stove top and
quickly set up a pan over a fire (Mito was surprised to see a seal under the
pan activated when Kimimi touched it and flared her chakra into it) before
cracking open the eggs (the yolks were blue she noted with some amusement),
pulled out a loaf of bread from a pantry, cut some slices and put it in another
pan to toast (activating another seal too).

Soon the smell of frying eggs filled the air making Mito lightly drool (plus
watching Kimimi wiggle as she hummed didn’t help) and in a few minutes, both
were sat at Kimimi’s table with a plate of eggs, toast, and tall glass of milk.
Kimimi then offered her the hot sauce bottle which Mito took graciously and
then the succubus said, “Enjoy!”

And enjoy Mito did. The eggs were tasty (if a little odd with a slight tartness
to the aftertaste) but lovely with the hot sauce and the bread was perfectly
toasted. Then the milk had to be some of the best Mito’s ever had (Kimimi’s
breastmilk was now and forever her favorite though), cooling her mouth and
washing it all down to settle warmly in her belly. As she ate Mito also watched
Kimimi eating almost daintily, from the way she held her chopsticks to taking
little sips of her own milk.

However she couldn’t help but get curious as Kimimi took the bottle with the
mystery stuff and poured it onto her toast. The stuff flowed like a thick
syrup, slowly glazing onto the slice of bread to which Kimimi then used a
finger to spread it evenly and finally take a bite, moaning softly as she did.
Mito could already feel the wetness and heat building between her legs at just
hearing the sound. Kimimi knew too going by how she suddenly sniffed and then
winked playfully at Mito making the girl blush even more.

Soon breakfast was with Kimimi licking her fingers after having finished that
toast, all the while keeping eye contact with Mito. ‘Just what is this woman
doing to me!?’ Mito mentally whined as she rubbed her thighs together and
blushed all the while. This just wasn’t normal for her!? Sure, Kimimi had a
literally supernatural beauty but appearance alone shouldn’t let her have such
an effect on Mito considering her upbringing and mental training.

And even now her mental clones remained silent, none detecting any foreign
chakra actively moving through her system which would mean a genjutsu or seal
was placed on her. In fact, the only traces of any foreign chakra had all but
vanished and those had been the natural traces from Kimimi’s fluids left within
Mito, not active chakra and again, no sort of dark or malicious intention
whatsoever. In fact, if anything Mito was getting the exact opposite feeling
from Kimimi and though it wasn’t say, Love, it was definitely affection and
warmth.

Something that Mito couldn’t help but feel for the succubus in turn.

Still, she shook her thoughts of that for now and feeling a silence descend on
them, she decided to let her curiosity come forth as she eyed the half-empty
bottle with the bull-man picture.

“So Kimimi,” she starting, hearing a hum from the woman as she gave Mito her
full attention. “I was wondering, what’s that?” she asked as she pointed at the
bottle of white-yellow substance.

“Oh,” Kimimi said while blinked and then smiling as she easily answered, “Cum.”

“…”

“…”

“Come again,” Mito asked blanking, thinking that Kimimi was trying to play a
joke on her.

“It’s cum,” Kimimi repeated, as if not seeing why Mito found that so hard to
believe.

After a stare off for a grand total of 10 seconds Kimimi’s eyes widened before
adding, “Oh yeah, human’s don’t eat cum. Sorry, slipped my mind there but yeah,
it’s cum, and one of the three complement staples of Succubi diet.”

Mito could have face-palmed at the simple explanation. ‘Succubus, right, a sex
demon. Why was I surprised again? Oh yeah, because she was using it as spread
on bread!’ she mentally shouted before looking at Kimimi, “Three complement
staples?”

Kimimi nodded eagerly before sitting up straighter with a finger raised as in
lecture mode. “Yes, you see, the Succubus race, though our first origins are
unknown, have always subsisted of sex or more accurately, the physical energy
and then life force of other creatures taken by the means of sex. Due to our
diet mainly being almost completely raw energy in a sense our stomachs
naturally became weak in processing anything of real substance except for the
one substance we constantly ingested, cum. And since body fluids are usually
infused with the energy of whatever creature it came from, cum became a strong
supplement full of sugars and nutrition for my race.”

“But you ate eggs and bread easily enough and I saw a bunch of meat, milk, and
other things in your fridge,” Mito stated, somewhat flustered at the thoughts
of what Kimimi regularly ate.
“Well, the thing is that you could say my race sort of evolved out of necessity
to survive,” Kimimi said, sounding sad as her ears drooped down lower making
her cuter in Mito’s eyes.

“Why?” Mito asked gently, sensing that it was a sore subject but still too
curious to just drop it.

“A lot of reasons really,” Kimimi said softly as she looked at Mito. “Our race
was very proud and vain for most of our history, making very few friends with
other races, nations, and sects. To make matters worse my ancestors were little
better than parasitic whores with many weaknesses almost fundamental to our
race. Limited ability to feed and either needing powerful sources of food or
sheer quantity was a big one. That also never helped them remain hidden,
especially when humanity and other races started to hunt us. Because our
existence was blasphemy, because we were demons, or maybe to make use of us, it
didn’t matter,” Kimimi said, her eyes getting misty as she looked at Mito while
radiating hurt and sadness.

Not wanting to leave Kimimi like that Mito was quick to get out of her chair
before coming around the table and hopping into Kimimi’s lap, hugging the
succubus who in turn smiled sadly at her before she continued.

“Our numbers dwindled and sadly our specifics for breeding didn’t help.
Naturally any pregnant female needs more food than normal and the succubi even
more so meaning pregnant ones usually got so hungry they’d leave withered husks
of their prey in their wake and were easily tracked. Breeding with the use of
human females or females of other sapient races didn’t help since they would
require the same food but couldn’t absorb energy or digest cum the way succubi
do which lead to many still-borns or the mothers dying mid-term.”

Kimimi then paused as she felt Mito gently kiss her cheek as they held each
other close, their naked chests pressing together as Mito tried to comfort the
older woman. Thankfully it seemed to work as Kimimi took a breath before
kissing Mito back gently.

“So as it were our race scattered, desperately searching for safety and some
found it. My ancestors, which were a small band of barely 30 members of a coven
found refuge with the Shinto pantheon and a secluded, hidden continent
collectively known as the Elemental Nations,” she continued, nodding at Mito’s
soft gasp. “Yes, and even better they allowed us to hide in the further
isolated Summon Realm, a realm overlapped in key areas with the Elemental
Nations but separated by powerful Space-Time barriers, thus claiming the
Succubus Isles for ourselves with access to very powerful humans that had been
introduced, or more accurately, re-introduced to active chakra.”

“Re-introduced?” Mito parroted as Kimimi nodded again and explained.

“Yes, you see ever since the first days of mortal sentient creatures and gods,
the gods took on humans for multiple reasons. Armies and followers, comrades or
slaves, and even means to compete against each other. Naturally they wanted
their followers and soldiers to have an edge and so by either breeding with
them or blessing them, they gave their humans powers. Demigods, magic users of
several types. Chakra, the special balance of mental-physical energy was the
Shinto method and such was the way for millennia. However, though the history
is a little ambiguous, most agree that around a time known as the end of the
‘Age of Gods’ I believe was recorded as nearly 2000 years ago, many pantheons
decided on reducing their presence in the mortal planes.”

Kimimi then paused as she took a sip from her nearly empty glass of milk before
continuing.

“Naturally the human’s with these added abilities diminished, either dying out
or slowly losing their powers as the gods interacted with them less, or became
very isolated within the grander human population. Of course, many of these
humans had been fighting and waring with supernatural races, some so different
and unexpected that you could call them alien,” Kimimi tapered off with a
giggle as if making an inside joke. Mito pouted in annoyance but luckily the
busty beauty continued. “Anyways, without these select few to maintain a
balance with other races that just wanted to survive as well, more regular
humans started to notice and interact with things they only used to hear about
in stories about far off places. Of course these interactions were rarely ended
with positive results though for a time, the supernatural races had the edge.”

Kimimi then took another pause to breathe, even giving Mito another soft kiss
that did wonders to calm both before continuing.

“But humans had one big advantage; numbers. They reproduced quickly and were
fast to build better strategies against the supernatural, some with hidden
support of the remains of their ‘blessed’ humans to drive other creatures
further to the edge. Many ‘demonic’ and ‘unnatural’ creatures suffered
especially, real demons included, and so, slowly ended up becoming little more
than myths to the larger population as a whole,” Kimimi explained before
looking intently at Mito. “However, one particular case was with the Shinto
gods. You see, they realized that even without the power being active since
they couldn’t strip away chakra as a whole and kill off their people, they
needed to do something else. So they took the entire continent that was almost
exclusively there’s and hid it away leaving it and their people mostly alone…
And you’re an Uzumaki correct?”

Mito nodded at Kimimi’s question.

“Then you know the history of the Chakra fruit, Kaguya Otsutsuki, and later the
rise of the Sage Brothers right?”

“Yes. Kaguya ate the fruit from the gardens said to belong to the gods and
gained chakra which later passed on to her sons. Kaguya didn’t believe in
spreading the power further though, not believing in the people and when
Hagoromo started the spreading of Ninshu she was enraged and fused with the God
Tree, giving it consciousness and will but was lost in the power and her own
rage. Thus the creation of the Juubi and her battle against Hagoromo and
Hamura. The rest is history,” she answered easily, recalling her mother’s
history lessons along with reading copied accounts passed down by the Uzumaki.

“Very good, though you are missing a little something detailing the Otsutsuki
themselves but that’s not too important right now. The point is the world is
far bigger than just the Elemental Nations and the humans of this land are
special, practically demigods when compared the population outside these lands.
And these lands are also what my race calls home now. We fed, we reproduced, we
evolved. We are the Chimera Succubi,” Kimimi finished with clear pride in her
voice as she looked directly into Mito eyes.

She then cupped Mito’s cheek as she leaned closer until their lips were almost
touching before she spoke again, “And as of yesterday, whatever comes, you and
I will always be together …”
***** Bonded? *****
Chapter Summary
     Kimimi's a Chimera Succubus ... well what does that mean? And is
     there more to what's been happening to Mito? The questions keep
     building as Mito learns more about the succubae but where does it all
     go?
Chapter Notes
     Hello folks, just a bit here. You read the warnings so no surprises
     for what can be found. Also, this is big on cross-over that I will
     slowly mesh in by the chapter along with progressively AU as more
     changes occur to Mito and her world as a whole so really only expect
     canon time-line but how things play out maybe completely different
     here.
Chapter 3: Bonded?

‘… Always be together …’

Such a simple sentence kept playing over in Mito’s head as she watched Kimimi
lock up her little cottage house. Only now that she was outside could she get a
better look at the rather large island thanks to Kimimi’s abode being high up
on a mountain.

They were on one of the higher of the peaks with just two or three taller,
though the tallest looked to go on past the low clouds. Looking away from said
peaks and over the edge of the cliff (why Kimimi liked living so close to it,
Mito wasn’t sure) to see lush forest go on for miles with the oceans beyond.
Like yesterday it was rather warm and humid and even from this high up Mito
could see fog banks drifting throughout the jungles.

Looking back at Kimimi’s small cottage Mito watched as Kimimi finished locking,
said lock being a little puzzle with seals that the succubus shifted around in
a certain order. With another quick glance Mito looked around the cottage,
noting surprising additions on the outside. Being on a mountain side there were
a few natural streams and waterfalls passing close by with ducks collecting
some of the water and leading it to Kimimi’s house to supply water. Part of
said duck also connected to a large bath tube built on the outside of the
cottage and was completely open aired.

Further down from the cottage was what could only be an outhouse, answering
Mito’s question on where Kimimi’s actual bathroom was. A quick use and
inspection surprised Mito to find a rather advanced toilet and sink built into
the spacey and rather clean outhouse filled with all manner of cleaning
materials and hygiene essentials. Apparently the Chimera Succubi were vain but
also proud about their higher standard of cleanliness while firmly believing
‘bathroom time is personal time’. Mito was even more surprised to find small
but efficient seals keeping both Kimimi’s home and the outhouse pest free,
comfortable, and freshly scented.

And it was all powered by some easy-access chakra battery Kimimi powered
directly once a week or so to keep everything running smoothly rather than
deepening on some power grid or other, more primitive measures such as most
villages. In the short hours since waking up Mito had come to realize that
these succubi had to be far more than the vague legends she knew of, especially
with how Kimimi termed them.

The Chimera Succubi.

Sadly Kimimi couldn’t elaborate on just what that meant besides the obvious
within the title. Chimeras being creatures formed of different animal parts,
the one coming to Mito’s mind being the three-headed monster with a lion and
goat’s head at the front, and a snake head at the tail. Still, Kimimi was
adamant that Mito wait to meet the elders and have them inform her since both
the details of their evolved race meant sharing succubus secrets. Secrets as
important and protected as a Hyuga would the Byakugan.

Apparently the reason Kimimi also said that they would stay together had
something to do with this ‘Chimera trait’ as Mito was currently dubbing it.
Whatever it was though seemed serious considering the way Kimimi said they
would be together and even now, it still made Mito’s heart flutter. She wasn’t
sure why but it just felt right to be near Kimimi, like a missing piece had
been found that hadn’t been necessarily needed but now was something Mito
didn’t want to be without.

Then there was their steamy shower together where again Mito had been a near
babbling puddle as Kimimi both washed and pleasured her at the same time with
wandering hands and liberal use of her tongue. However Mito did notice that
Kimimi didn’t go for any oral during their shower, strictly keeping her mouth
and tongue above Mito’s waist line, and didn’t taste Mito on her fingers like
yesterday which might have meant Mito’s taste could have set Kimimi off again.

It was only after their joint shower and then drying together that Mito
realized something. The whole time during their bath together Mito had been
trying to push for more, grounding her ass against Kimimi whenever the succubus
had been behind her or trying to push Kimimi’s head lower whenever the succubus
was kissing at her front. And it all boiled down to one fact; Mito had been
trying to instigate for another round like yesterday.

And that terrified her.

She’d wanted more even while knowing it would put her promise to remain
strictly virgin at risk. She’d wanted Kimimi to push for more, to claim her, to
own her as she was impaled on that mighty cock once more. She just felt such a
sheer need to be in contact with Kimimi and most importantly, to feel their
chakra’s intermingle once more in what she was surely beginning to recognize as
an act of Ninshu, the act of their chakra bridging past their physical selves
and bare all to both. To understand each other, to connect and bond on a level
simple words or actions alone simply couldn’t.

Of course, it also made her wonder if it was due to that, that led Kimimi to
claiming they would remain together. Even when Mito knew she needed to return
home, to her mother and family. But then again, just what would she learn
meeting these elders? Kimimi had already surprised her with her deep knowledge
of the history of the Elemental Nations and Shinobi Era along with more about
an entire world beyond their borders.

However she was broken out of her thoughts as Kimimi practically bounced to her
after having sealed up her little cottage. The succubus was dressed similar to
yesterday, only this time it was a lacy red halter top that barely contained
her wonderful melons and a matching mini-skirt that again, barely covered her
front or ass. Oddly enough Kimimi had no underwear and when Mito asked, Kimimi
just gave her a look of ‘would sex demons wear undies?’

Not that Mito was complaining considering she was currently commando as well,
wearing her kimono top from yesterday and simple sandals. Her hair had also
been tied into twin pig-tails much like Tsunade would normally sport while
Kimimi allowed her hair to fall free. However her observations were cut short
as Kimimi spotted next to her, looking down at her cheerily.

“So, ready to go Mito-chan?” she asked.

Mito glanced down the path leading off the mountain and into the dense jungle
before looking to the succubus and nodding as she turned. However she was not
ready to suddenly feel a pair of hands scooping her up making her squeak as her
arms wrapped around Kimimi’s neck on reflex.

“Kimimi, what are you doing?” she asked in slight alarm only to get a playful
grin from the mocha-skinned beauty.

“Why, I’m just taking the faster way!” she cheered.

“Faster waaayYYY!” she ended up shouting as Kimimi crouched before leaping off,
easily clearing the tree tops and nimbly hopping from tree to tree like a ninja
would as they rapidly went down the mountain.

Mito clutched on due to surprise but quickly adjusted and got comfortable as
they moved, having been carried piggy-back by her mother and guardians before,
most of them easily moving at this pace or faster. Still, she couldn’t help but
be impressed as Kimimi carried her securely in her arms without missing any
landings or balance. Mito guessed that their current speed had to be close to
low to mid-chunin in overall speed.

Her chakra sensing, while nowhere near the range or detail of her mother’s,
also told her that Kimimi was using minimal amounts of her chakra to move at
that so with chakra Kimimi might be able to push high-chunin to low-jonin
speeds. Very impressive considering Mito could tell Kimimi didn’t have formal
training or at least, not specialized ninja based training. Just watching the
succubus move and act told Mito that either succubi had a natural grace to them
or Kimimi had more self-taught practice. However her actions and movement
lacked that trained air of danger, the ingrained movement meant to be efficient
and deadly that ninja like Mito’s mom and guardians naturally carried to them.

However that then made Mito curious. Clearly succubi had knowledge and teaching
based on Fuinjustu considering how integrated it was in Kimimi’s cottage and
the succubus was very aware and attuned to her own chakra to regularly use them
but it was mostly passive. The only active chakra use for anything resembling
Ninjutsu was when Kimimi did the tongue thing, otherwise everything was
civilian level.

So did that mean Kimimi was part of a small minority trained for chakra use?
Was it a standard for the species here to use chakra as an everyday commodity
with only some getting formal training beyond basics? Or did they had a
division similar to the ninja villages with a divide between civilian and
military with vary degrees on knowledge on chakra theory and use?

Apparently her thoughtful silence was enough to get the woman’s attention as
Kimimi slowed her tree hoping just enough to look directly at Mito even while
moving down the mountain, the lush forest and low-hanging clouds drifting below
them.

“What’s on your mind Mito-chan?” Kimimi asked as she hopped what looked like a
small river.

Mito looked back at the succubus, focusing her thoughts before asking a broader
question, “So, what are the Succubi like?”

“Hmm …” Kimimi hummed softly for a moment she suddenly let herself fall between
treetops.

Mito squeaked at the sudden drop in height before Kimimi landed firmly in a
dirt path that had been hidden by the canopy and set Mito down beside her.

“I think I might need to talk a slower walk and explain some things,” Kimimi
said as the pair started to walk, the succubus never taking her eyes of Mito.

“First Mito, you need to understand that I need to be a little vague on some
details until the elders speak to you. One being just why you and I need to
stay together now … though I did rush things,” she muttered at the end looking
slightly ashamed of herself.

Mito gave her a look at that, obviously wanting to know more and judging by how
Kimimi caught said look, it seemed she would shed some light on things.
Granted, even with being anxious on what exactly happened that the two needed
to be together Mito couldn’t help the small part of her that felt happy about
yesterday’s events and dreaded the thought of not being with or near Kimimi.
Still, she remained quiet as Kimimi started to explain.

“First of all, what you need to understand is that the social norms of the
succubi, especially the Chimera Succubi, are very different to most humans or
any other sentient races. First and foremost we are still a race of sex demons
and so sex is deeply ingrained in our culture, morals, and community. While
we’re no longer the pitiful existence that led to the near ruin of our
ancestors, much of our ways still exist in some shape or form. For example, as
a human and female at that, had you been found by our ancestors, you would have
been nothing more than a source of food, entertainment, and breeding without
your wishes being considered even for a moment. You would have been little more
than a pet bitch,” Kimimi said, a noticeable growl carrying through in her
voice that made Mito shiver for several reasons.

“The Chimera aren’t like that though,” Kimimi continued much to Mito’s obvious
relief. “In fact there will be some humans in the village but they are very few
and almost all female. However, as humans and considering both our history and
how humans technically are food and more for succubi, they are second-hand
citizens if they live here.”

At Mito making a face on that Kimimi raised her hands as to calm her.

“Now-now, just because they are second doesn’t mean they are abused or anything
like that. Simply speaking, the humans here belong to a succubus clan or brood
and usually have a succubus guardian who is responsible for them, usually being
the succubus that found and brought them here for whatever reason. They are
considered members and family of the brood which comes with both perks and
rules.”

“So I’m considered yours then?” Mito asked, surprisingly not feeling upset
about that when she knew if someone back home had told her the same thing she
would have gone off on them.

“… Yes,” Kimimi answered hesitantly. “… but your situation is significantly
different.” At Mito’s questioning look Kimimi only shook her head and said,
“Wait for the elders on that one.”

With Mito remaining silent Kimimi continued on.

“Anyways, normally humans aren’t allowed here unless it’s to take up permanent
residence with females again belonging to the brood that brought them…”

“And just why do they bring them in for?” Mito asked curiously only to get a
sad smile from Kimimi.

“Well, most of them are essentially rescues. Women that had been sold or torn
from their families and homes, forced into being whores and slaves, refugees
and orphans, you get the idea. You see, after what happened to us long ago, the
Chimera became very empathetic and don’t like to abandon those in need,
especially children. Still, we try to keep our presence in the Elemental
Nations low otherwise we would get all sorts of attention. Sometimes the
rescues even heal enough to return but that’s rare and most prefer staying here
anyways.”

“What about men? So far you’ve only mentioned women,” Mito asked next as the
pair finally left the jungle depth and continued on an open path down the
mountain.

“Well, young boys might be kept but most usually decide to return to the
Elemental Nations. Those that were rescued and decide to stay are usually given
the only role the succubus need for them and that’s food,” Kimimi answered
easily enough even as Mito looked at her with wide eyes. “Can you really blame
them? Get to live a quiet and peaceful life where they are fed and clothed,
surrounded by gorgeous women and treated fairly, and their only responsibility
is to feed the succubi of their brood. The lucky few are even allowed to breed
sometimes but again, that depends on the brood their in.”

“Huh …” was all Mito could say to that as the pair continued to walk along.

“Now, as I was saying before, the Chimera succubae do have some social rules
and traditions back from the olden days but generally far more fair and
friendly in comparison. That being said our society is still based of sex and
it shows in our interactions, hierarchy, and even manner of dress,” Kimimi said
as she waved at her own revealing clothing. “First of all, you need to
understand that a lot of things offensive or inappropriate in human society is
not here. We have practically no sexual taboos so incest, multiple partners,
children outside of our form of marriage, and even sexual acts with minors is
fine. Nudity is also perfectly acceptable and most young succubae up to pre-
teens will be naked with either bracelets or anklets to establish them as still
being children.”

Kimimi then paused as she pointed at her own revealing attire as she continued.
“I don’t have the bracelets or anklets which means I’m telling the succubae
around me that I’m old enough to be a full adult with full rights,
responsibilities, and perks. I can have sex with full intercourse, can have
partners of my choosing, and am available for breeding … though, again, my
situation is a little different much like you and no, the elders have to
explain that too,” Kimimi said making Mito roll her eyes but nod, though it was
driving her crazy that so much was still unknown to her.

“Do some of those rules about children apply to me if I’m not a succubae? And
what do you mean available for breeding?” Mito decided to ask.

“Yes, even though human plenty of those rules apply. Even the succubae have
certain rules to follow and have traditions about one’s virginity and when one
goes from a child to adult. Even if I were to leave you alone in the village
you wouldn’t have to worry about some succubae trying to take you … fully at
least,” Kimimi answered somewhat sheepishly at the end. “We have plenty of
senses and are capable of picking out virgins from not, and can tell that you
for example haven’t even had your first period yet so the only a succubus could
do is try to get your interest and possibly stake a claim.”

“Stake a claim?” Mito asked to which Kimimi nodded.

“Yes but I’ll get to that in a moment,” the succubus answered before
continuing. “Anyways, like I said, succubae have different social standards and
norms. In our society, we highly value one’s sexual ability and their potential
for having children which means when looking for partners, their ability to
breed is considered. It’s what I meant by being an adult and available for it.
Succubae don’t need to be married to have children together though usually one
or both might belong to a brood and things like breeding contracts are common.”

Seeing Mito’s look at the mention of such contracts Kimimi quickly explained,
“Oh don’t worry. Even if born from a contract, succubae naturally love
children, especially their own so you can bet those children are very well
taken care of and are physical proofs of ties between parents and broods.” Mito
nodded at the explanation Kimimi went on with info about how the Chimera
Succubae lived. “Anyways … in the village the succubae without the bracelets
(always a pair mind one) are adults and then their state of dress means much
more. A naked adult is basically saying she is single and interested in finding
partners, whether it’s for casual sex, looking for a relationship, wants to
breed, and so forth. A naked succubus that has her cock out is explicitly
saying she wants to breed and looking for partners, especially if she’s looking
to get attention from mated succubae and joining a harem.”

“Harems?” Mito parroted as the pair started to leave the jungle behind and Mito
could now see a large village surrounded by a tall stone wall in the distance,
hidden mostly from view much like a hidden village.

“Yes, especially since harems represent a lot in our village. It’s both a
status symbol meaning either one succubus or an entire brood are sexually
strong and capable of satisfying many partners or breeding strong children
whether they are the sires or carry the children themselves. Harems usually
form from either one succubus or a mated (married) pair with the main sire as
the ‘husband’ in the relationship and the main carrier is the ‘wife’ with many
mistresses between them. While on that subject, if you see a succubus with a
collar, regardless of being naked or not, that means she is married or part of
an active harem. Also as a general rule, those succubus, while still allowed to
pursue other relationships as they want, aren’t allowed to breed with others
unless given the approval of their heads, usually being the ‘husband and wife’
of the harem or brood.”

“So you are an adult and single but aren’t really looking for a mate right
now,” Mito stated as she studied Kimimi’s clothes, noting the absence of a
collar or bracelets.

“Yes although again, both my situation and yours as a result are more
complicated. But remember what I said about staking a claim?” At Mito’s nod
Kimimi smiled almost shyly as she took Mito’s hand within hers. “Well, what we
did yesterday was basically me proposing and you felt how our chakra mixed and
reacted right?” Again Mito nodded as Kimimi stopped, now holding both of Mito’s
hands as the succubus locked their gazes. “That wasn’t just a random reaction.
That was you and your body accepting me. The moment I was even near you I
already felt myself reacting to your scent and presence and the moment I tasted
you …” Kimimi paused as she moaned softly, her cheeks suddenly starting to
flush.

Suddenly Kimimi tugged Mito along off the path and into the shade of one of the
trees, within view of the village walls and large gates that Mito could make
out. The succubus then sat and Mito quickly found herself sitting in the older
woman’s lap, straddling her as Kimimi looked at her adoringly yet with a
growing sense of hunger within those eyes.

“Succubae have more senses beyond the traditional and can perceive things other
creatures can’t,” Kimimi continued as her breathing got heavier and her voice
went husky. “The minute I tasted you I knew we matched well and that together
we could be strong, both as a couple and as parents together, and I don’t mean
some soulmate bullshit either but on pure physical chemistry,” Kimimi said,
earning a giggle from Mito when she dissed on the soulmate thing. “And then,
when our chakra’s mingled, that match became even better, stronger too. Mito…”
Kimimi suddenly trailed off as she looked at the jinchuriki with eyes that Mito
knew no one had ever quite looked at her with. “… I know we just met and you
were raised as a human but … I need you. I don’t even want to think what it
would be like without you.”

As Kimimi said this Mito felt her own heart swell with the budding feelings
that could turn into Love. Just these last few hours with the succubus was
already engraining itself into her. The presence, the scent and warmth, the
touch. Mito didn’t want to think what it would be like without Kimimi either.
And as the pair looked at each other, their faces drew closer until almost no
space remained.

The next thing Mito knew the pair were deep in a battle of tongues and lips,
both moaning and pawing at each other as they tried to taste and explore the
other. Soon Mito felt Kimimi’s hands falling to her ass before giving a tight
squeeze that made the firecracker moan even louder. She loved the contact, the
sheer possessiveness that she felt from Kimimi as she grinded herself on the
older woman’s lap before she squeaked and blushed as she felt Kimimi’s cock
growing out again.

Only this time, knowing what was there simply excited her as she started
grinding eagerly on the growing length to the music of Kimimi’s hissed moans.
Soon that monstrous meat was fully grown and erect, sticking out from Kimimi’s
bunched up skirt and directly rubbing again Mito’s own exposed pussy. It took
so much of her own will power to not simply impale herself then and there,
forever making her Kimimi’s.

Then Kimimi broke their kiss as they looked at each other, the succubus’ eyes
again flaring red as she looked at Mito like a prime slab of meat making the
young girl shiver in anticipation. With their gazes locked Kimimi spoke, her
voice carrying a hungry growl as all but ordered Mito, “Suck me off.”

An order that Mito didn’t even think about resisting.

She smiled as she kissed the succubus before trailing down, leaving feathery
kisses along Kimimi’s neck and chest after untying the halter top to suck her
nipples a little. Soon Mito slide down until she was on her hands and knees
over Kimimi’s parted legs, seeing her standing cock and thick sack. Just
beneath it she could also see Kimimi’s dripping pussy and further down her
rosebud, all begging for attention too.

Mito found the sight gorgeous.

Looking up and locking eyes with Kimimi, Mito smiled sensually to hide her
slight nervousness, having never orally pleased a cock before. Still, Kimimi
wanted this and Mito wasn’t going to back out. So slowly she leaned down as she
gingerly took a grip of Kimimi’s cock, watching the succubus’ every reaction.
She took delight in how Kimimi’s breath hitched and then moaned lowly as Mito
gently rubbed the cock, memorizing the feel the hot and veiny flesh within her
hand.

Feeling like being a bit of a tease she leaned down passed Kimimi’s cock and
kissed her along the thigh getting a disappointed whine which made Mito smirk.
Continuing on with her playing she kissed up the thigh only to go to the other
one and doing the same before stopping at Kimimi’s core. With the cock
practically rubbing against her face and forehead she leaned lower before
placing a kiss against Kimimi’s cunt, moaning in synch to Kimimi as the
sweetness filled her mouth.

She couldn’t get enough as she eagerly licked at the sopping pussy while her
hand gently stroked the succubus. However it seemed that her teasing was taking
too long as she felt Kimimi gently yet firmly grabbing onto her hair and
tugging her up. Seeing the need in Kimimi’s eyes Mito smiled as she leaned down
again, this time placing a chaste kiss against the swollen head of Kimimi’s
cock.

Kimimi gasped as Mito got to work, moaning at the taste of the drips of
Kimimi’s pre-cum and kissing the cock reverently along the entire length and
down to the sack. When she was at the bottom she then stuck her tongue out and
ran it up the full 11 inches before finally taking the head in. Kimimi gasped
as Mito got a feel for the throbbing meat in her mouth, experimentally running
her tongue over the slit and the pre-cum still coming out. Finding that the
taste was just as exquisite.

After a little more licking Mito gained more confidence as she took in more of
Kimimi’s length, constantly using her tongue to caress the delicious cock as
Kimimi placed a hand at the back of her head. She started to slowly bob her
head back and forth, slowly taking in a little more with each descent as Kimimi
moaned and mewled for her.

“God’s Mito-chan, you really are a natural cock-sucker,” she said as she
sometimes bucked her hips. “I wonder if your human mother is where you get it
from,” she moaned as Mito took in another inch, now touching on 5 inches.

‘Yes in fact I do,’ Mito thought proudly, remembering the times when her mother
and other lovers would all bathe together. It was a known fact amongst the
ladies that Kushina gave the best blow-jobs by far. Showing just why she was
Kushina’s daughter, Mito got even more into it as she forced down another inch.
She could feel her own heat pooling as the throbbing meat passed into her
mouth, pushing her lips open and already touching against Mito’s throat making
her almost gag as drool spilled down her chin.

However she hit a bit of a block, finding the cock simply too thick to even
dare try taking further, leaving her to stroke the last 6 inches as she bobbed
up and down on the first 5 inches. She did this for a few minutes hoping to
bring Kimimi as much pleasure as she could while cursing her currently smaller
body. But it seemed that Kimimi wasn’t satisfied with such a limit and wanted
more before she took charge.

Mito couldn’t really reacted as Kimimi adjusted them, Mito’s mouth never
leaving the cock, as Kimimi shifted to sitting on her knees with Mito still on
her hands and knees and sucking her off. “This will help,” Kimimi muttered and
since Mito couldn’t answer with her mouth full of cock she could only give a
gurgled squeak as she felt the cock begin to thin down. Not get shorter mind
you but get slimmer, dropping from just about 3 inches of thickness down just
under 2 if Mito could feel it right.

Sadly it did leave her mouth feeling a little empty but she didn’t have much
time to dwell on that.

With a grunt Kimimi held onto Mito’s head as she pulled her hips back, nearly
taking her cock out of Mito’s hungry mouth nearly making the firecracker whine.
Then, with an imperious thrust Kimimi impaled her cock forward as Mito’s eyes
widened, feeling the cock shove to her throat and down it as she gagged, her
own pussy quivering in pleasure at the domination of such an act. Her arms
nearly went limp as Kimimi pulled back and thrusted again, fully fucking Mito’s
face and throat as the jinchuriki could only moan and take it.

Mito moaned and mewled around the cock, drool flowing down her chin as she
looked up at Kimimi with glazed eyes only to see dominating red meet hers.
Again their chakras flared and mingled, this time quicker and embracing like
re-united lovers as Kimimi took another of Mito’s virginities, claiming Mito’s
throat as hers. And even then Mito could feel the budding Love and care forming
between them as they connect, again filling Mito with a sense of completeness
and attachment.

It was like Kimimi said. The pair were simply that well matched for each other
and for the first time Mito couldn’t help but wonder if that was why the
summoning jutsu took her here and left her so close to Kimimi in the first
place.

Soon the succubus started thrusting with more desperation as her cock throbbed
within Mito’s throat before with a grunt, she went balls deep and held Mito’s
head there as she exploded within the Uzumaki, releasing thick strings of
creamy cum down into Mito’s waiting stomach. Feeling it Mito moaned as she felt
her own spring snap and came, squirting as she felt her knees quiver, her mind
going blank as she swallowed around the cock until it was finally withdraw.

Kimimi then fell back on her ass with a pleased grunt, her own cunt having also
released and leaving a small puddle of her love juices as her cock slowly
started to shrink. Mito’s entire body was shaking as she panted, trying to
regain some sense of equilibrium after being nearly delirious with pleasure,
the after taste of Kimimi’s cock still in her mind. She already couldn’t help
but hope she could suck it again and soon as she licked her lips to get any
last drips.

“Gods Mito-chan,” Kimimi said as she recovered quicker, bringing Mito up and
back into her lap as the two cooled down. “If you’re this good now, I just
can’t wait until you get old enough to really fuck. I just know you’ll fit me
like a glove,” she cooed as she nuzzled against Mito’s cheek making the younger
girl to blush.

Normally hearing something like that would set off any girl into a murderous
rage but again, since it was Kimimi telling her that, Mito could only feel
content and happy to hear it. It also helped that Kimimi had already told her
that the Chimera Succubae had different social norms so she guessed that it was
a legitimate complement from her.

Still, the pair soon calmed enough to get back up but not without Kimimi
thoroughly kissing Mito again before the pair were up and moving towards the
gates, this time holding hands and practically glued to each other’s sides.
Mito was still curious about the succubae society and decided to ask another
question as they still had just over a hundred meters to go until they reached
the gates.

“So, you said that you’ve claimed me right?” she asked getting a nod from the
succubus. “So what does that mean for me exactly? You said humans are second-
class so does that mean I’ll be a mistress to you and later a brood if you form
or join one?”

It was only thanks to her rearing as an Uzumaki that she didn’t find such a
possibility distasteful or even horrendous as she was sure a civilian raised
girl would. She was already looking forward to having multiple partners though
she was a little disappointed at the thought of being second-fiddle to whoever
Kimimi did end up ‘marrying’ and breeding with. Personally she wanted to be
right by Kimimi’s side and maybe it was her ego talking but having authority
over a harem of gorgeous sex demons was a rather pleasing thought.

“Normally yes,” Kimimi answered after a moment, breaking Mito out of her
thoughts. “As a human you would be set to a mistress role and later, as a nanny
and bedmate to any children I might have but again, I’m special within the
Chimera community and that carries on to you. In fact, you have the choice and
chance of becoming my legitimate ‘wife’ since my place means I must take the
sire or ‘husband’ role.”

“But why exactly?” Mito asked while feeling relieved that she could actually be
properly married to Kimimi.

“Sorry but the elders need to answer that,” Kimimi answered with a sigh which
made Mito roll her eyes.

Still, she kept quiet for now as the pair arrived at a large set of thick
wooden gates that reminded Mito of those at Konoha though what they found
waiting for them was far different to what Mito was used to. There, right at
the side next to a small guard stand were a pair of succubae. Both were
obviously beauties, one being fairly large with an equally impressive set of
boobs and dirty blonde hair that spilled over her shoulders and framed a set of
deep blue eyes. She was fair skinned and dressed much like Kimim accept in
colors of blue and an additional leather collar and pendant shaped like a cat’s
head.

The second succubus looked a little smaller with a paler complexion and smaller
breasts but rounder ass, very light, almost white hair that lightly passed her
shoulders. Her clothes were actually more like Mito being a single kimono top
that was just as short on her as was Mito’s. The kimono was a dark purple with
pink flowers on it, the obi being equally pink and wrapped tight to better show
off the succubus’ figure. Lastly Mito could see the succubus had very clear,
icy blue eyes and she had no collar or bracelets so another single adult.
Now, it wasn’t their appearance that were usual since Mito was expecting to see
more gorgeous women during her time here. It was more of the fact that said
guards, judging by the pair of swords and a spear casually tossed at their
side, were in fact doing anything but guarding.

Nope, instead said succubae were currently in the middle of a thorough fucking.
The larger, busty succubus was currently mounting the paler one from behind,
holding up one of her legs letting Kimimi and Mito clearly see another thick
and veiny cock spear into the paler one’s cunt as clear liquid dripped from
their joining. Both were panting and mewling as the wet sound of flesh rubbing
and stretchy rang in their ears, both with their tops opened up to let their
breasts sway.

Mito watched with wide eyes and open jaw as the two fucked with a near
desperation in their movement, feeling a familiar wetness forming between her
legs even as Kimimi looked on in exasperated amusement. For what felt like
hours (though only about 10 minutes) they watched the amorous coupling until
with a final, near primal grunt, the larger succubus plowed into the smaller
one and threw her head back and moaned as she erupted. From their position Mito
would actually see her sack compress like a squeezed orange as the cock
literally swelled and squeezed, delivering rope after rope of cum until it
overflowed and spilled out of the smaller, mewling succubus.

After another good minute or two the succubae finally parted, neither caring
about the show they’d just done and Mito was even more surprised at the fact
that nothing else spilled when the larger succubus removed her cock. In fact,
her eyes stayed glued to the paler one’s cunt and watched as said cunt
literally squeezed shut, keeping all that jizz locked within as both succubae
got up and rearranged their clothes while recovering and finally looking to the
watching pair.

Considering Mito was currently dumbfounded at what she just watched, Kimimi
took over as she chuckled before speaking, “Jeez, on guard duty and you two
still find time for a little fucking. What would the Captain O’Mally say
Nekami, Milana?”

The larger succubus grinned at that and Mito noted that she had more pointy
teeth than just the k9’s and upon a closer look, could tell that the succubus
had eyes that resembled more those of a cat’s, even if blue. Also her hair came
off as a mane the more Mito looked at it along with spotting a little more
muscle on the succubus. Lastly her nails, while definitely sharp and pointy
like Kimimi were of a size more suited for claws. Overall Mito got the
impression of a feline when looking at the succubus though oddly enough, the
thought of tiger didn’t fit but more like lion similar to said rare animals
only found in captivity in the possession of the richest of daimyos.

“Well what can I say?” the large succubus asked back with a shrug. “With the
show you and your little prospect there made, me and poor Milana here couldn’t
help but get hot and bothered,” the now identified Nekami said.

“You two were putting off a ridiculous amount of sexual energy and we could
feel it even from here,” Milana added as she eyed Mito making the young girl
blush and pull up closer to Kimimi.

It was still a little overwhelming having the attention of such beauties and
right now Kimimi was her rock of safety and familiarity. The action though got
a giggle from all three succubae before the two guards moved their attention
back to Kimimi.

“Still, she’s a little young to be an intended,” Milana commented before
asking, “Has she even had her first menstruation yet?”

“Your nose should answer that Milana,” Nekami instantly answered before looking
at Kimimi with a mock glare, “Besides, queen breeders get a different set of
rules, lucky whores.”

‘Queen breeder?’ Mito wondered as Kimimi snorted at that before waving it off,
“Enough you two. I’m taking her to the elders so she can be informed and no,
she hasn’t and I don’t plan on mating with her until she’s been bleeding for at
least a year as is our way.”

“Wait so you’re going for full mating as in a married pair?” Milana asked with
clear surprise in her voice before looking at Mito, “But she’s human! We don’t
Seed humans!”

“Not to mention that’s she’s your first right? Are you entirely sure you want
to become dependent on her like that if you do somehow get the clear to Seed
her? You must know just how important the first is and how important she’ll
become to you. Your entire future could be put at risk if she doesn’t meet the
responsibilities of being your Mare, are you really sure to risk that?”

As the questions continued Mito could tell that both succubae were getting
agitated with what Kimimi planned to do with Mito. Just listening disheartened
Mito and since she didn’t even really know what they were talking about, the
thought of failing Kimimi in something obviously important made an unfamiliar
feeling of shame to swell in her. Was it really that bad that she was human? Or
was it the significance of the role Kimimi wanted her for?

“Enough!” Kimimi suddenly shouted out, her voice coming out as a deep growl as
her eyes shined with colors of crimson, glaring holes into the two succubae
that quickly backed up as Kimimi’s rather impressive chakra levels (close to
Kakashi and Hitmoi’s levels but still short of Kage-levels like Hiruzen and
Mikoto, much less chakra batteries like Jiraya, Tsunade, and her own mother)
flared for just a moment.

“She is my intended, we are already bonding, and nothing anyone can say will
change my mind,” Kimimi continued with a growl as she stepped forward as the
other two succubae quivered.

Scoffing at them Kimimi took Mito’s hand and gently pulled her along and passed
the guards while shooting them one last glare as they made their way into the
village. As they passed the gates Mito could see more trees, though not exactly
a forest, around them and the first buildings a ways down. The pair walked in
silence for several minutes as they finally reached the first buildings that
looked like little shops and a rather bustling market.

As they walked Mito took to observing her surroundings while letting Kimimi
cool off, taking note of what Kimimi explained before and comparing to what she
saw. Though few she did spot some children running around, nude save for the
bracelets or anklets, as they squealed and played without a care in the world.
Some she saw trailing after their parents, usually holding onto their mother’s
tails as said parents shopped or talked to others around.

She did a double-take though when she spotted a couple of adults and one child
together. The succubae looked like she was just around 12 or so judging by her
size compared to Mito (though to be fair Mito was a bit big for a 7 year old).
The girl had similar black wavy hair to one of the adults which was dressed in
a sexy mini-skirt and thin blouse, obviously a parent, but what caught Mito off
guard was how the young succubae was on her knees, eagerly sucking off the
other adult succubae as the mother talked with said adult.

She was too far to hear but could read lips a little and got something along
the lines of the mother praising her daughter’s oral skill to the other
succubus, a succubus with dark blue hair made into an elegant bun and with a
silk collar being her only manner of clothes. Mito watched on for a few minutes
while noticing no one even batted an eye save for some looking on hungrily as
they passed. However Kimimi was still moving so Mito followed after, again just
observing and categorizing the succubae but what she saw.

Not as many were naked as one would expect though all the clothes was skimpy as
you get, from lacy numbers and tiny bits of cloth barely being called clothes
to elegant yet tight fitting tops, kimonos, short dresses, and so forth.
Amusingly enough she didn’t spot a single pair of pants or panties, only
skirts, dresses, or nothing at all. Mito’s head kept swiveling around as she
took it all in along with studying the stores and homes spread out around,
finding it all a mix of mundane and then, something obviously exclusive to the
succubae.

There were all kinds of little stores for skimpy clothes, furniture, and
appliances (some of which Mito was sure was way too advanced to be from the
Elemental Nations), grocery stores though again, mostly either bakeries or
butcher shops and small fruit stalls. Then there were the more unique stores.
One was obviously a strip club going by the music and signs however, unlike a
regular one in the human world, this club had clear windows or actually open
letting you see the dancers.

Hell, the club had a damn outdoor patio with pole dancers and she could see at
least three couples having sex with one stage featuring a gangbang and again,
no one looked at it like it was out of the ordinary. A lot of the café’s they
passed also had waitresses in skimpy maid outfits and again, Mito spotted one
maid stood by a table as one of her customers jerked her off, the cum falling
onto an open sandwich that had literally bloody meat in it.

‘I never thought I’d see so much casual sex in my life,’ Mito thought as they
continued walking and started to pay more attention to the succubae themselves.
Now she was also noting some very interesting and confusing things. First off
was that she was actually getting looks of jealousy and others from lust which
surprisingly, didn’t give off an oily feeling to her Emotion Sensing as she
would have expected. However far more looks of lust, want, and even pride were
being directed at Kimimi though the succubus seemed to be thoroughly engrossed
in her own world of thoughts.

Going back to her observations, her interest and confusion grew. You see, when
looking at the adults surrounding them, with each one Mito noticed subtle,
sometimes distinct differences. Aside from the obvious differences in
colorations from hair, eyes, skin, and body types there were differences beyond
that. Some succubae looked … well the only way she could put it was
animalistic. Different types of eyes and features to their faces, whisker marks
here and there. Some had bigger nails resembling claws or almost no nail at all
and their demeanors were far more comparable to how they looked.

Heck she was pretty sure she spotted a succubus that looked like she had downy
feathers around her neck and upper arms. That must had been a coat or something
… right? Their tails also varied a lot too with some having fury ends or the
tails each looked different. Some were thin and long, others thick and stocky,
some even looked sharp and lacked the heart-shaped end that Kimimi’s had. And
at least once she spotted at succubus that instead of regular toes at her feet,
clearly had what looked like hooves or at least, toes half-way turning into
hooves.

It was driving Mito crazy to figure out just what made all the adults so
distinct from each other to the point you could question if they were the same
species at times. And yet all the children she saw looked similar. Cute with
budding curves, pointed ears and big round eyes, the same generic tail with a
heart-shaped end. Now odd skin patterns or obviously larger fangs and claws. In
fact, of all the adults, Kimimi looked the most like the children in overall
appearance aside from the obvious distinction of adult versus child.

So what was going on!?

However it seemed that throughout her own rampant thoughts Mito had failed to
notice that they were mostly passed anything commercial and were now standing
before a large building with a grand entrance. The building was fairly tall and
structured like one would expect a castle, though it was more narrowed and
shaped like a tower with a big base. It was built from dark red wood and almost
black slabbed stone with fires within small basins to form flickering shadows
running the length to give a heavy atmosphere. It didn’t seem like too much was
going inside as Kimimi approached a desk where obviously a secretary though
again, not doing something a human one would.

Said secretary was turned to the side where surprisingly a human male stood,
dressed in a simple but well-kept blue robe. Said blonde man, probably being in
late twenties, was moaning softly as his robs were parted at the front and the
succubus sucked his dick (after what she’d seen Mito would forever call
anything under 7 inches a dick and anything over a cock). Kimimi waited
patiently with Mito (who just didn’t know what to say or if she even should say
anything) as the succubus bobbed her head for another minute before the man
grunted as he came with the succubus eagerly swallowing everything down.

Then the succubus pulled back letting the dick go with a pop before finally
turning to address Kimimi and Mito, one hand still stroking the dick as the man
leaned back against the wall, panting.

“Hello ladies, sorry but I was just having lunch. Can I help you with
anything?” the succubus, a strawberry blonde with green, snake-ish eyes and a
slightly scaled pattern appearing on her cheeks. She was dressed in a skin
tight strapless green dress that barely contained her generous bust and for a
moment Mito could have sworn her tongue flicked like that of a snake.

“Yes, are the elders in?” Kimimi asked, her voice the usually pleasant and
almost musical chime that it was before those two other succubae pissed her
off.

“Why yes they are. Do you have an appointment?” she secretary asked as she
looked through some papers on her desk even as one hand still stroked the man
off, getting him back to full mast.

“No but this is important,” Kimimi said as the succubus gave her a small frown.

“I’m sorry but the elders have been having regular meetings for the last week
and walk-ins can’t really take precedent. Unless—”

“It’s about my rights as a Queen breeder and claiming my Mare,” Kimimi cut in
as the other succubus’ eyes widened before her gaze snapped to Mito, making her
squirm slightly at the intense look.

“You do realize she’s human,” the succubus said after taking a sniff of the air
before slowly looking back to Kimimi.

“I am,” Kimimi replied firmly as the two stared at each other.

After a tense minute the secretary broke it first with a sigh before waving a
‘go ahead’.

“Thank you,” Kimimi said with Mito chiming it in as well as the pair moved on.

With one glance back Mito saw that the succubus had gone back to her blow-job
lunch as Kimimi and Mito made their way up a set of long steps. They walked for
a few minutes as the steps spiraled the higher they went before arriving at
another floor and at another set of oaken doors. Mito heard Kimimi taking a
deep breath before she gingerly took Mito’s hand and looked at her.

“Remember, no matter what happens, I’m right here beside you, okay?” Kimimi
asked as she bent down to be level with Mito.

“Okay,” Mito replied softly, touched at the tenderness in Kimimi’s voice before
she leaned up and gently kissed the succubus that had probably already stolen
her heart.

With another nod after the kiss, both faced the door and stepped forward as
Kimimi knocked three times until they heard a muffled ‘come in’. Breathing
again and making sure they were holding hands, Kimimi used her free hand to
push the doors open and led into a room that was somewhat like the Hokage’s
office aside from the three throne-ish chairs and the open windows looking out
into the village.

At the right end was a slightly older succubus that pulled a very MILF air off,
dressed in an elegant and long kimono, with royal blue and gold accents. She
had deep black hair that felt straight down her back and almost reached the
floor from her seat with one bang obscuring her right eye. The left one was a
deep red color with the narrowed pupil and high cheek bones that were rounded.
She had a deep shade around her eyes, almost like mascara but Mito was doubting
it was a beauty implement and possibly natural. She could also make out
whiskers on the black hair bombshell, her top open enough to present her
heavenly cleavage. Swaying behind her was a long, spotted tail that had a
rounded end and around her neck was a deep red collar with a cat head for a
pendant.

To the left end was probably the biggest succubus Mito had ever seen, easily
closing in on the 7 foot mark if she were standing. With an equally large chest
and thick thighs held with a tight tube top and short shorts Mito could see all
kinds of muscle on the succubus earning the butch description. Tanned skin and
marred with small scars that only seemed to enhance her beauty, the succubus
had surprisingly short hair that was a wild pixie cut. Multiple piercings along
her ears, a fury end to her tail, and surprisingly a set of bull-ish horns at
the sides of her head, the black-eyed succubus screamed badass in Mito’s
opinion and had near Kage-level chakra reserves.

Lastly was the third succubus in the middle. Now this succubus just screamed
sensuality and authority in equal parts. She was wearing a long, black gown
dress with a slit along the right side reaching all the way up to her hip to
reveal crossed, mile-long legs of creamy complexion. Deep silver hair pulled
into an elegant bun with two bangs reaching her chin and framing her face, her
ocean blues looked directly at Kimimi with a soft, dangerously sexy smile.
Another hour-glass figure that could honestly rival Kimimi’s in Mito’s opinion,
the walking orgasm then turned her alluring eyes on Mito and she could already
feel her own arousal dripping down her leg as she blushed.

“Why Kimimi,” the middle succubus spoke, her voice practically dripping like
warm chocolate, “This is an unexpected surprise. To what do we owe the
pleasure?” she asked with a near purr at the end as she glanced at Mito.

Gods she could feel herself quivering as the succubus glanced at her. There was
just this air around her that completely put her at the attention of the entire
room. Luckily Kimimi squeezed her hand and gave Mito something else to focus on
as Kimimi faced the succubus.

“Lady Ginira,” Kimimi started with a slight bow that Mito copied before she
turned to the larger succubus on the left, “Commander Senso,” and lastly to the
MILF currently eyeing Mito as is, “Councilor Kafunome. I come before you as if
my responsibility and right to inform you of a development.”

“And what would this development be?” asked Kafunome as she eyed Mito up and
down with a hint of lust in her eyes and the feeling of slight oiliness
registering on Mito’s senses.

“I’ve found my Mare,” Kimimi said getting a surprised look from all three
succubae but Kimimi didn’t falter as she continued, “And as a Queen Breeder and
future head of my own brood, I wish to begin properly courting her once she is
old enough along with properly Seeding her.”

If they were surprised before then they were positively god-smacked now as they
looked at Kimimi with disbelief.

“A human?” Senso asked as if doubting her ears. “You want to mate a human
female as your wife and not a mistress? And not only that but Seed her,
something sacred to our kind, when you’ll already depend on her for breeding.”

“Yes and I know but—”

“Not that she isn’t a delicious specimen,” Kafunome cut in as she looked at
Mito. “But there is a reason we don’t breed human females or did you forget our
history? Still-born, miscarriages, or even parent and child dying at birth.
Would you really risk seeing such things happen to her? Could your heart take
such a pain like experiencing the loss of a mate and child,” she trailed off as
her voice became somber.

“W-well …” Kimimi trailed off as she looked shaken at even imagining that as
her ears dropped down.

“I get it,” Ginira continued as she looked at Kimimi with a sad smile. “You’re
young, just turned 16 after all, and still inexperienced with much of our ways
but you need to understand that you need to be patient Kimi-chan. I know that
your situation can be stressful and as succubae we naturally thrive with
companionship and affection but pushing you desire for a mate, especially on a
human female-which you need to explain where you found her-is a little much.”

“Tou-sama,” Kimimi murmured as she lowered her head slightly while Mito gawked.

‘That’s Kimimi’s father!?’ Mito thought as she looked more closely and could
see some resemblances in the face and the hair was a red flag right there while
also remembering since succubae were female, it made sense Kimimi technically
had two mothers, one being the sire. However her observations took a back seat
as the conversation persisted.

“Please Kimi-chan, you know this could end badly with the idea of seeding her
alone, something that you don’t even know if she would survive given the
requirements and to breed her? That could be a death-sentence onto itself,”
Ginira then sighed as she shook her head. “I can understand if you’d want to
keep her as a bed-mate and mistress but more? It simply won’t do so how about
this? I can take her off your hands until you let go of this ridiculous notion.
How about it, we can even have her toge-”

What was going to be said was cut off as Kimimi acted. Mito was completely
caught off guard as Kimimi snarled, her eyes bleeding into red as she charged
with enough force to crack the wood flooring beneath her feet as she charged
her own father at border-line jonin speeds, her right hand reared back in a
knife-stance, a shroud of sharp blue chakra coating it.

“Don’t you dare!” Kimimi shouted as she thrust forward but then, before Mito’s
eyes could even register the movement, Ginira was behind Kimimi, her attacking
arm bent and pulled behind her back as Ginira’s free hand grabbed onto Kimimi’s
neck as the younger succubus was forced to her knees.

“Kimimi!” Mito shouted in shock and worry but went ignored by the gathered sex
demons.

“Oh! So feisty but then again, the young ones always are,” Ginira seemed to
mock as Kimimi thrashed in vain against the obviously more powerful succubus.
Ginira then tightened her hold making Kimimi gasp as her father grinned,
showing off her fangs as she continued, “Temper-temper. Oh it seems you’ll be
due for a good spanking and maybe a disciplinary fucking. How about it, been a
while since you’ve had daddy’s cock hasn’t it? Or maybe you need something a
little rougher like say –”

Whatever she was going to say was again cut off, but this time it wasn’t
Kimimi. Mito had had just about enough of Ginira and the others looking down at
her for her humanity. Kimimi was many things and stupid was not one of them,
not from what Mito had already seen so that meant she had faith and reason to
believe Mito could be her wife. Just seeing her so obviously heartbroken at her
own father telling her that it couldn’t happen rubbed Mito the wrong way.

Seeing Kimimi dropped to her knees like that was just the last straw as Mito
snapped out of her stupor and let her fiery temper out. Flaring her own
borderline Kage-level reserves getting the attention of all four succubae in
the room as she charged, a rasengan already formed in her right hand as her
eyes remained locked on Ginira, wisps of orange chakra bleeding into her own.

She saw Ginira’s eyes widen as she looked at the jutsu making Mito internally
smirk. However that smirk dropped as her actual face looked on in disbelief.
Again, too fast for her to see more than a faded blur, Senso had moved to stand
before Ginira and almost casually placed her open palm in the path of the
rasengan.

It made contact a moment later and soon a grinding sound filled the chamber as
Mito’s jutsu pressed against the large succubus’ palm, said woman not even
looking bothered before the rasengan finally exploded launching Mito back on
her ass with a hiss, her hand twitching from getting the backlash of the jutsu
forced against a superior resistance.

Sadly before she could even think to get up she felt a foot planted on her
chest that kept her firmly planted as she glared up at the immense and powerful
beauty. Hearing some movement she watched as Kafunome got up from her chair and
approached along-side Ginira, Kimimi still held on her knees but no longer
being choked.

Looking back at her captor Mito noted that the succubus did have spiral shaped
scratches along her palm with just a little bleeding but still pathetically
little damage for tanking an A-rank jutsu. Granted she was not expecting so
much resistance … and that succubus had to have skin comparable to iron.

Still she was still pissed at what Ginira was saying as she turned a glare on
said succubus that was now looking at her with curious interest before speaking
to Kimimi even without taking her eyes off Mito.

“Well, even if foolish I can’t say you make bad picks. She’s certainly strong,
stronger than most human females rescued and brought here but even then, what’s
so special that you want her as your wife and mare?” Ginira asked as she tilted
her head while studying Mito.

“I proposed to her … and she accepted,” Kimimi said as she was careful not to
move much with her arm painfully pinned behind her back. “… The bonding has
already started.”

After seeing that the three elders glanced at each other and Mito could
somewhat read between lines, guessing that the fact that a bond was forming
complicated things. Then, as one, all three looked down at Mito before Ginira
spoke again.

“Tell me little human, just who are you?”

Mito looked at her defiantly, just wanting to get a point across that she
couldn’t be ordered like a servant. However, she understood that she and Kimimi
were in a pickle right now so she sighed before looking the elder in the eyes
as she spoke.

“My name is Uzumaki-Namikaze Mito … future kunoichi of Konohagakura no Sato,”
answered and was surprised to see widening eyes yet again before Ginira’s
brightened and then she began to laugh softly.

Confused by this Mito just watched before looking to Kimimi, meeting eyes as
the young succubus gave her a comforting smile but also looked a little
nervous.

“Oh Kimi-chan,” Ginira suddenly said as her laughs tapered off before she
looked to her daughter. “No wonder you have such faith in her. You were holding
out on us when you should have led with her being Uzumaki. I should spank you
just for that,” she said before looking at Mito again. “Hmm, now that changes
things. And here I thought the Uzumaki were gone but you somehow found one.
Well, it’s true we don’t Seed human females and take them on for breeding but!
We do have one instance were a human female was given the Seed successfully and
even managed to breed with a brood or two.”

Ginira then trailed off for a moment as she let go of Kimimi while waving for
Senso to step off Mito and helped her up. Then Mito found herself looking into
Ginira’s eyes before her lips were claimed by the older woman’s making her
squeak as her mouth was expertly pried open. She silently cursed the fact that
she moaned as the succubus used her tongue to explore every inch of her mouth
before pulling back with a strand of saliva between them.

Ginira moaned before purring out, “Oh yes. Now I see what my grandfather used
to talk about in regards to Uzumaki women. Truly a taste all their own but then
again, she got to bed the original. The only human woman we’ve ever given the
Seed to and bred with,” she said as she looked at Mito with intense eyes. “One
Uzumaki Pavarti…”
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