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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Graphic_Depictions_Of_Violence, Rape/Non-Con, Underage
  Category:
      F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Naruto
  Character:
      Tenten_(Naruto), Hyuuga_Hinata
  Additional Tags:
      Alternate_Universe, Rape, Underage_Rape/Non-con, Incest, Parent/Child
      Incest, Cousin_Incest, Gang_Rape
  Stats:
      Published: 2017-09-03 Updated: 2017-10-02 Chapters: 2/? Words: 10231
****** Naruto Victims ******
by pwp_fan
Summary
     Read about the numerous female characters of the Naruto Universe
     getting raped by enemies, allies, friends and even family.
     Note - Each chapter may be set in different universes.
***** Tenten's Ordeal *****
 
Tenten looked down on the forest as she jumped from one tree to another,
searching for any other opponents she could find. They had decided to meet in
the clearing after an hour, each coming back with the spoils he or she had
obtained. With Neji having their scroll it was impossible that anyone could
take their scroll and with his Byakugan he had the greatest chance among the
three of them to meet another team. Though she wasn't worried much as most of
the participants in the exam were novice genins and Neji would never pick a
hopeless 3 against 1 fight if he chanced upon the more experienced examines.
Still she hadn't shirked her duties, after all there was always a chance that
he wouldn't get the scroll that their team needed, and the result lay in her
pockets. She had found a team soon, and had defeated them quickly, there was a
reason that they had decided to search separately, each one of them were strong
enough to take out weaker genin teams singlehandedly.
Tenten was interrupted from her musings as she noticed some movement on the
forest floor.
She stopped on a branch as she took note of the group moving through the
forest. It was a single team comprised in the traditional manner, one girl and
two boys.
The girl had blonde hair and one of the boys was a redhead.
The Suna team, she guessed without needing any confirmation. They were the only
ones who had a redhead on their team.
“Hmm, I wonder what they are doing in the open."
They weren't doing anything to hide their presence, which either meant that
they were pretty confident in their abilities or that it was a trap.
She would put her money on the latter, as they hardly looked like a fighting
team with the exception of the girl. Still appearances could be deceiving as
she knew very well from her personal experience with Gai-sensei, but she felt
confident that she would be able to take them out if she launched a preemptive
strike.
After a bit of contemplation she decided that she would check for any traps
first. If she didn't find any then she would wait until an opportunity
presented itself.
 
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“..." Gaara mumbled, as they walked through the forest.
‘Shit!' Temari thought to herself.
They had been walking for nearly an hour and they had yet to come across a
single enemy. While for a normal team that wouldn't be much of a problem as
there were still many days left till the end of the second phase yet for their
team it was one hell of a problem as she had no intention of spending a minute
more than necessary in this forest.
To say it was bad would be an understatement, because if Gaara was unable to
satiate his lust he may strike out at those nearest to him, which in this case
meant Kankurou and especially herself.
Gaara's urges had gone a radical change in the past year, and though his lust
for blood hadn't diminished a bit, it wasn't the only thing he lusted after
now.
It had been only a few hours since dawn yet Temari fervently wished they found
some enemies with the necessary scroll soon so that they could finish this
phase before long. As she brought her mind to the present she realized Gaara's
mumblings had increased.
She wasn't cruel enough to wish Gaara's attention on a fellow kunoichi, but if
they didn't find anyone soon she had no illusions as to where his attention
would go. She still felt sorry for that timid looking girl they had met early
on the first day after Gaara had finished off that team from Amegakure.
If only she hadn't been near them...
Then again, in hindsight that had been a blessing in disguise. Gaara had been
driven into a frenzy after killing off the Amegakure shinobis and she had been
the perfect distraction to reduce his bloodlust. But that in turn had triggered
his lust and he had left the team for a few hours to meet it.
She considered herself lucky that he hadn't decided to satisfy his lust there
and then. But the problem with it was that it was only a temporary solution, he
would be driven into another frenzy soon and this time her luck may not hold.
Baki at the least knew how to stop him and that's why she wanted to finish this
as soon as possible.
She often wondered why he had left her alone all this time, she guessed it was
on the Kazekage's orders. But now he was miles and miles away and she would be
unable to stop him should he decide to take her here.
And then there was Kankurou to whom blood ties were just a matter of formality.
She knew he lusted for her, and the only reason he hadn't acted on his urges
was because unlike Gaara he was weaker than her. Still he was always looking
for a chance and the way his face had lit up when that slutty looking jonin had
told them that they would be in the forest alone, she was sure that if he saw
an opportunity he wouldn't hesitate. There was even a chance of him egging on
Gaara if he thought Gaara would be inclined to let him take seconds. There had
been three instances among the last ten missions where Gaara had done exactly
that. And if Gaara did decide to do that, then she wouldn't be able to stop
Kankurou either and judging from the looks the latter had been giving her for
the past few minutes he had the same thoughts on his mind.
She had requested to be put on a different team a few months ago to the
Kazekage, but he had denied it. He hadn't asked for a reason, he didn't need to
after all they had no secrets in their family.
“Temari, wait." Kankurou said as he casually laid his arm on her shoulder and
she had to fight the urge to slap it away.
“I've gotta take a leak. Wait a bit will you."
Temari turned towards him and then nodded.
“Thanks Temari." he replied smiling, and before she could stop him he grabbed
her left breast and squeezed.
This time she did slap him, hard. He didn't try to stop her and afterwards went
into the trees smiling.
She felt rage course through her veins at his audacity. It wasn't the first
time that he had touched her of course, there had been many such ‘accidents'
over the years but his actions had never been so deliberate. Their time in the
forest was making him more daring, she had been too lenient in the past, too
forgiving, and it was time to show him his place. As she made her decision she
turned back towards Gaara but what she saw made her rage evaporate, leaving
behind only fear.
Gaara was looking at her, not in his usual disinterested way but as if he was
seeing her for the first time. She had seen this look on his face before, it
was every time he had looked upon a future victim of his. She now understood
why Kankurou had been so overt in his actions. It wasn't because he had
suddenly gained some courage, rather it was to make Gaara take note of his
surroundings and unleash the restrictions on his urges. He had basically
prepped her for her rape.
A minute or so passed as they looked at each other with neither of them moving,
and then he took a step towards her.
"Ga-Gaara?" she hated how weak she sounded, how frightened. She had often
dreamt of this moment, but in those dreams she had held her ground as he had
come for her. But now it took all of her just to remain standing. Her legs
shook as she felt like a prey cornered by a predator, as Gaara slowly came
towards her.
“Gaara stop!" she pleaded, but he didn't answer, it was as if he was walking in
a trance.
In that moment she knew he wasn't going to stop, no matter what she said to
him, he was like a shark that had smelled blood and only divine intervention
could save her now. Kankurou was probably watching from somewhere nearby ready
to share in the spoils after Gaara was done with her.
And just like that her legs stopped shaking, as her anger overcame her fear,
anger towards herself for unable to stop Gaara, towards their father who turned
a blind eye to her problems but most importantly anger towards Kankurou who had
unleashed Gaara's wild nature. The fear was still there but it was buried under
a mountain of hate for her brother as she decided she wasn't going to let him
enjoy her weakness as he watched from the sidelines and she swore to make him
pay.
She prepared to run, deciding to attack Gaara which would provide her with an
opening, he would catch her eventually but she wouldn't give in without a
fight, when suddenly a scream split the air.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
 
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Kankurou left Temari and Gaara in high spirits, he had seen Gaara's face after
Temari had slapped him and he guessed it was only a matter of time before he
heard screams coming from the clearing.
God, he would finally take her, in this forest after Gaara was done with her.
He had wanted her for as long as he could remember, and when he had learned the
details of the second round he had thanked God with all his heart. Even fate
desired this, why else would they meet a girl so soon. He had been thinking how
to unleash Gaara's sexual frenzy and she had provided the perfect opportunity.
He felt himself getting hard as he imagined her squirming beneath him as he
shoved himself in her. He wondered if she would beg, in his fantasies she
always did. After cumming inside her, he would force his dick in his dear
sister's mouth and fuck that insulting mouth of hers. He would teach her to
respect him, oh yes he would. That bitch thought she was too good for him, well
now he would show her wouldn't he, when he fucked her brains out.
He grinned as he imagined her fate completely oblivious to his surroundings,
which is why he was unable to dodge the chain that bound his legs together.
“What the…?" he only had a second to express his surprise before his legs were
pulled from beneath him and he fell face first into the earth.
Kankurou spat the dirt from his mouth as he tried to get up when a kunai lodged
itself beside his head.
“The next one won't miss." a girl's voice rang out from somewhere behind him.
‘Damn it!!' he thought to himself, whoever she was she had the complete
advantage and if her aim was any indication it would be best for his health if
he appeared as nonthreatening as possible.
“Alright." he replied becoming still.
It was a few moments before he heard footsteps coming towards him.
"Put your head down and don't move." the voice now came from above him. He did
as she suggested as she cut the straps on his back and removed the puppet from
his back. She then tied his arms behind his back and proceeded to tie him to
the trunk of a tree but not before taking the scroll out of his pocket.
“Huh, guess I got lucky." the girl said after tying him to the tree. “You know
I would have gone for the redhead first if not for your assault on your own
team member."
Kankurou had got the first good look at his captor when she had been tying him
up to the tree trunk. She wore a sleeveless pink shirt, green pants and had her
hair tied up in two buns. Her forehead protector had the Konoha insignia on it.
He had been busy trying to reattach his chakra threads to the puppet which is
why it took him some time to process what she had said.
“Excuse me, what happens in our team, or rather what I do to my team member is
none of your fucking business. And the sole purpose of women are to gratify our
needs."
“Women are not a thing to be used like toys, you bastard." the girl said hotly.
“Says you, bitch." he replied chuckling. "We'll see how much you talk after I'm
done with you. I've already seen how easily Konoha kunoichis break down after
getting raped just once."
“What did you say?" the girl asked, her voice cold.
“Didn't I tell you?" he sneered. “We met a kunoichi from your village early on
yesterday, I must say she was delicious goods but rather weak as a shinobi. You
know, and it's not just for your village, kunoichis are easily tamable. I
really don't understand the need to train girls as shinobis, since they are
going to be fuck toys either way. Though to be honest I prefer a girl who tries
to fight back to one who accepts it meekly. I mean look at my sister..." but
his speech ended in a scream as Tenten had stabbed him in the shoulder with a
kunai.
 
“YOU BITCH!!!!" the boy screamed, “I'LL MAKE YOU BLEED. YOU'LL BE NOTHING BUT A
CUM DUMP WHEN I'M DONE WITH YOU..."
Tenten ignored his screams, as she quickly thought about what she should do. It
had been stupid to stab him, when he wasn't gagged. She had let anger cloud her
judgment. She decided to flee, she had already gotten their scroll and she had
no intention of engaging in a two against one fight without any preparation.
She turned to jump onto a tree, but before she could however, her legs were
kicked from underneath her and she fell sideways on the ground. She rolled away
from the boy and got up when the blond came into her view.
Tenten didn't waste any time as she threw three shuriken towards her, blondie
dodged two of them and stopped the third with her weapon, a fan.
Tenten prepared to launch another attack but the girl was faster, she fully
opened the fan and swung it towards her. Tenten found herself airborne for a
second and then she crashed into another tree, hitting her head hard.
She tried to get up but was too disoriented to move. She closed her eyes for a
second and when she opened them the blond girl was standing in front of her.
She realized the girl was saying something to her, she tried to tell her to
repeat her words when she fainted.
 
Tenten woke up against something hard and unyielding, she tried to move away
but found that she couldn't. As she came into her bearings she realized that
she was tied to a tree, using her arms as leverage, pinning them to its thick
trunk above her head, with her legs just above the ground so that she would be
able to touch it if she stretched her feet.
Some other time, she might have been confused if she had woken up like this,
but now after watching that boy assaulting his own teammate and the way he had
looked at her during their talk, she had no doubt as to what was in store for
her if she didn't escape soon.
At first she checked her body for any wounds but apart from some scratches she
was alright. She still had all her clothes, thank god for that, though they
were torn in some places, and she found she was only bound by her hands.
She tried to move her arms but found them immovable. Upon closer inspection she
saw that they appeared to be coated with sand from her elbows, with the sand
burrowed in the tree, basically making her unable to use them.
She tried to free herself for a few more minutes but the results were similar,
even though she was only tied by her hands she was unable to free them and thus
herself.
‘Oh God!!' she felt her body tremble with terror as she realized that at that
moment she was completely at the mercy of her captors. The sand had effectively
imprisoned her, preventing her escape while leaving the rest of her body
completely at their disposal to do whatever they wanted to do with it. She
wasn't a taijutsu specialist like Lee so she would be helpless as a lamb when
the boy decided to rape her.
Every kunoichi was given basic education about rape and how it was often used
as a tool to break shinobis during the war and for interrogation. She had
listened to it with only half a mind, after all the wars were over and she was
hardly at the level that she would have access to secrets that she was going to
be interrogated for. She had never even thought about it happening to her, and
that too at the hands of their supposed allies.
At the thought of them raping her, unbidden tears came to her eyes.
‘No. Don't you dare cry Tenten.'
She angrily tried to wipe away her tears but of course was unable to do so. She
wondered how long she had been unconscious, it looked like it was almost noon
and then it hit her.
They had decided to meet after an hour at the clearing and at least one hour
had passed by now, so with any luck her teammates were already searching for
her. It wasn't much, just a flicker of hope, but it kept her from breaking down
in tears and stopped her trembling. She prayed to every god she could think of,
to let Neji and Lee find her before the boy decided to come for her.
Unfortunately it seemed her prayers went unheard, ten minutes after she woke
up, the boy with makeup on his face, the one she had stabbed, came towards her
from behind the trees to her front.
“Well, I'm glad to see you're awake, saves me the trouble of waking you up." he
said as he came to stand in front of her.
She didn't say anything in return, except for glaring at him.
“Now, now don't look at me like that. I did tell you what I would do to you
before," he stepped closer to her so that their faces almost touched, and she
saw his eyes bright with lust “and let me tell you I'm a man of my word."
Suddenly the look in his eyes changed as he took a good look at her face, with
mirth replacing lust as he grabbed her chin roughly and asked “What, crying
already and here I thought I had finally found a good catch." and then he
licked her face, laughing when she let out a whimper.
She felt shame course through her body at her weakness and she aimed a kick at
his balls in frustration. He dodged it with ease, all the while laughing.
“At least you've still got some fight left in you." he said in appraisal, as he
stepped away from her, “This might be interesting after all."
And then he started to undress. He didn't stop speaking though.
“You are one lucky bitch though, I must say. You had the scroll we needed and
the wound you gave me wasn't so serious as to require real retaliation. So we
decided to just teach you a lesson so that in the future you may remember not
to barge in on other people's business. Aren't you glad? I believe I deserve a
thank you for this, don't you agree?"
He was only dressed in his underwear when he asked her this, the wound on his
shoulder covered by gauze. Tenten ignored him, or tried to anyway but her eyes
kept going back to the bulge in his underpants.
“Oh well." and he took them off, revealing his already hard penis to her sight.
As soon as he took them off, the flicker of hope she had died and with it all
vestiges of calmness. She was completely overcome with the terror that she had
up till now kept in check as her body trembled with the fear of her imminent
violation.
He took a kunai from his clothes and approached her casually. She tried to
offer some resistance in the form of kicks but he calmly pinned her legs with
his, and put the tip of his head between her legs.
“Don't be rude, I showed you mine it's time you show me yours." he said, after
which he put the kunai at the top of her dress and started sawing through the
middle. She struggled against him as he did it, as a result getting nicked at
many places, but he hardly paid any attention as he calmly sawed through her
undergarments too.
He stopped when he reached her pants, and then put the kunai inside them. She
stopped struggling as he shifted it in her pants.
“We won't be needing these." he smiled as he said it before slashing them open
along with her panties.
He stepped back, taking her pants and underwear off with him, leaving her with
just her shirt on. And then he stood there as if to admire his handiwork before
again stepping forward. She struggled again, but her attempts were in vain as
he again pinned her legs with his head near her entrance, only this time both
of them were naked below their waists.
He lodged the kunai he had used to tear her clothing above her head, opened her
shirt wider and grabbing her budding left breast with his right hand, gave it a
hard squeeze, making her whimper.
“Now," he grinned, “let us begin your lesson."
He took his hand off her breast after that as he grabbed her thighs and hoisted
her legs to his hips, positioning himself better to enter her.
She could choke out a feeble objection as her voice trembled with sobs which
were threatening to break out at any moment.
“S-Stop..."
“Right, where are my manners. I'm Kankurou and you are?"
She didn't answer him. She couldn't, as she knew that if she even tried to
speak she would break down completely. She just had one desperate thought.
Please, Neji, Lee help me.
The boy, Kankurou waited a few seconds to see if she answered and then shrugged
to himself, “I suppose whore will suffice."
And then he shoved his penis through her vagina, tearing apart her virginity
and all her thoughts were lost to her as she screamed in pain. The tears she
had held in check, now flowed without any restraint, as he thrust himself in
her repeatedly and roughly, and the pain overwhelmed her completely.
 
The whore's screams were music to Kankurou's ears and as he gazed at the tears
streaming from her eyes, he felt his lust increase tenfold. The sight of crying
and screaming women always turned him on and he never felt more alive than when
he forced himself inside a woman.
He had changed his hold from her thighs to her hips for better purchase as he
increased the speed and depth of his thrusts making her scream louder. He had
intentionally forced himself inside her without any lubrication, as he wanted
to inflict as much pain as he could on her (although it would not be long
before her blood itself started acting as a lubricant). Not only had she
wounded him but she had also abated Gaara's sexual frenzy replacing it again
with bloodlust, thus sparing Temari from being raped by Gaara and essentially
stopping his chance at fucking her too.
The frustration that he felt at having his chance disrupted amd the anger at
his inability to kill her, he took it all out on her as he mercilessly pounded
her with his dick, biting down on her neck hard.
He had been raping her for quite some time when he felt himself reaching his
climax. She had stopped screaming a while ago and as he thrust into her one
final time cumming inside her, she didn't offer any resistance.
He staggered away from her as soon as he finished as the exhaustion hit him,
leaving his cum dripping from her hole mixed with blood.
God, he hadn't had sex this taxing since his first time, and as he looked at
the whore's shivering body in appreciation, he realized he had been wrong. He
never felt more alive than after breaking a proud kunoichi into a shivering
wreck like the one in front of him. He was lost in his reverie so it gave him a
shock when he suddenly heard a voice coming from his left.
“Are you done yet?"
 
Tenten felt him release his seed inside her. She didn't try to stop him,
whatever fight she had left in her when he had started to rape her, had died
with her screams.
She hung there limply after he was done raping her, with tears streaming down
her face and his cum mixed with her blood trailing down her thighs as her body
trembled with muted sobs.
It took her tearstained eyes a few seconds to see that her violator was
conversing with someone else, the redhead from his team.
‘No, please no. I can't take it anymore.' but it looked like she was wrong as
the newcomer soon went away.
“Sadly, it looks like our time is up.' the boy, Kankurou told her as he started
to dress.
“Hope you enjoyed your lesson, whore." and after he completed putting his
clothes on, he took the kunai lodged above her head, “Oh, and before I forget
here's a parting gift to remind as to just what you really are."
 
The bitch's screams resounded through the woods as he carved the kanji for
whore over her left breast with his kunai, before she fainted. Afterwards he
left her there, bleeding and broken, hanging by her arms and naked save for her
torn up shirt.
He felt invigorated, yes he had missed his chance to violate his sister but it
hadn't been a total waste. He had fucked one tight bitch and he couldn't wait
for his share of the spoils of war when they conquered Konoha, and more
importantly, ‘Tomorrow is a new day.' or so he thought. But just before they
entered the tower, their destination, Temari swung her fan down with enough
force to break his arm just above his right elbow and as he lay there in shock,
cradling his broken arm he heard her say,
“That's for trying to set me up, brother." she said the last word in something
akin to disgust, and then she swung her fan again.
 
Tenten regained consciousness sometime around noon, but she didn't cry out for
help. Disoriented as she was from the pain between her legs and the one on her
chest, she knew that if anyone did find her like this, naked and tied up, they
would be more inclined to help themselves than her and she would rather die
than be raped again. So she kept quiet, closing her eyes, silently wishing for
her teammates to find her.
It was almost near sunset when they did. She heard footsteps rushing and coming
to a halt in front of her. Opening her eyes, she found Neji and Lee looking at
her with eyes full of horror as they stood a little distance away.
“Tenten..." Neji looked like he was at a loss for words.
She had believed her eyes dried up, but looking at her teammates she felt them
well up again. And the sobs that she had held in check even after her rape were
released as she broke down like a child and even after they freed her, and
clothed her she still could not stop crying.
***** Hyūgacest *****
Chapter Notes
     A.U. #1
     Part Name - XXX
     I know the title's a little on the nose, but ehh. *shrugs*
See the end of the chapter for more notes
Neji trailed behind one of the Hyūga elders as they led him deeper into the
sprawling complex that housed nearly the whole clan that resided in the whole
village, a few dissidents notwithstanding. Funnily enough, none of these rebels
lasted more than a year outside the compound, often meeting ‘accidents’ on
missions outside of the village. The Hyūgas were extremely protective of their
Dōjutsu and like any of the bigger clans that had their own Kekkei Genkais,
they kept it insulated to themselves by cutting off any branches that had
spread too far wide.
Neji thought they were idiots. Anyone who believed they could live outside the
shadow of their clan was a moron of the highest degree and deserved whatever
fate befell them. Indeed, he as a branch member just once removed from the main
line understood it better than most, though, apparently that same knowledge did
not exist in every branch member, as seen from their attempts of trying to make
a living outside of their clan. Each generation had at least half a dozen
branch members who tried it. There was even a compulsory lesson taught to all
branch members when they became genins, ostensibly to teach them about the
protection and support one lost when living alone, but to him its meaning had
been as clear as day; a plain warning for branch members who thought they could
be free from their cage.
He sighed. He had always tried to appear as unassuming as possible and even if
most of the clan knew about his bitterness towards the main family, which was
really not that different to what most branch members felt towards them, he had
never given them any hints as to how he truly felt about them. His hatred for
them ran deeper than his blood, through his very soul and when he’d been given
a chance to test his ability against one of the main house he hadn’t held back.
He hadn’t even needed to fight, though he was a bit lucky it hadn’t come to
that as in his anger he might have seriously injured her and that would have
spelled the doom for him, she had been the heir after all. But the tongue
lashing he had given her had made her forfeit instead, before he had even
thrown a punch and he had felt elated over so thoroughly destroying the heir.
In hindsight, and wasn’t that thought funny due to Byakugan’s perfect vision,
what he did might have been worse. Defeating the heir physically might have
earned him a few glares at worst but making her forfeit before the battle
began, that must have humiliated the family like nothing else. It was the day
after the preliminaries and as they came to stop outside a door, he thought
about the punishments that might befall him. It wouldn’t be death, even the
Hyūga elders wouldn’t be able to shush it down and neither would the Hokage let
it slide, seeing how he was one of the participants in the final round and
foreign dignitaries would be coming to see him. It would probably be a beating,
and when upon entering he saw the room filled with the elders and the current
head of the clan, Hiashi, he felt justified in his opinion.
Hinata, the heir, was also in the room looking as timid as always, and that was
a bit surprising, but he chalked that upto showing the heir how punishments
were to be carried out in the future to upstart branch members who forgot their
place. As the elder that had led him here walked to sit beside the others
already in the room, Neji knelt and bowed his head on the floor, a standard
tradition when a branch member was brought before the main family.
“Hiashi-sama. Honorable elders. Hinata-sama.”
“Do you know why you are here, Neji?” Hiashi spoke as always, informally, to
him pretending like he was his uncle and not the man who had murdered his
brother because of his own cowardice. And as always Neji had to fight to keep
his expression composed so as not to tip off any of the elders about the storm
raging in his heart.
In a compound of people who could see through everything, secrets were a luxury
few could afford.
“I’m afraid I do not, Hiashi-sama.” Neji replied, perfectly echoing the
subservient tone that was expected of him. He was a prodigy after all.
“You may look up Neji.” He did so, after which Hiashi continued. “It is because
of your fight with Hinata yesterday or the lack of it to be exact.”
Neji didn’t say anything, it was as he had expected but the next words coming
out of Hiashi’s mouth caught him by surprise.
“And that is why it has been decided that your match which was suspended in the
preliminaries is going to be held right here, before the entire Hyūga elders.”
It appeared that he was not the only person shocked by this turn of events, as
Hinata had turned pale upon hearing the declaration. It seemed, however, that
they were the only ones who hadn’t known of this since none of the other faces
in the room showed an iota of surprise.
Neji quickly masked his shock as his thoughts raced a thousand miles per minute
as he thought about what the main branch was playing at. It couldn’t be that
they seriously thought that Hinata had any hope of winning against him. He was
one year her senior, and while he still hadn’t revealed knowledge of the
techniques he possessed that only the main branch were supposed to have, most
(if not all) of the clan knew he was far above the skill level of an average
branch member. And while he didn’t know how much Hinata had progressed in the
three years he had not been privy to her training, seeing as how she trembled
right then, he had to guess it was still far below his level.
Hiashi had to know this, so what was he thinking? Did he really believe that
his daughter, who looked as if she was afraid of her own shadow, would be able
to defeat him? Or maybe it was a cover story for the beating that he was about
to face from one of the clan elders. But that didn’t make sense, since if it
was that then there was no reason that Hinata wouldn’t be aware of it.
Neji was wrenched from his thoughts when Hiashi spoke again.
“Everyone else in this room will simply be an observer for this battle.” Neji
further schooled his face; he must have let his thoughts show for Hiashi to say
that. “Since the battle will be to check for the legitimacy of the current heir
of the clan.”
Neji had believed he was sufficiently shocked for the day, but the reason
behind this meeting left him rooted to the spot. For a second, he couldn’t
fathom it; disinheriting the heir was simply unheard of! He had never even
found any records of it in the clan library, but despite him searching all the
faces displayed in front of him, he couldn’t find a trace of falsehood in any
one of them.
Hinata seemed to be struggling with the same thought as she looked at her
father with wide eyes.
“F-f-f-father…?” she began, but Hiashi silenced her with a look that appeared
to make her wilt, before she slowly stood up and came to stand in front of him.
She was clad in the customary clothes of the clan, wearing a black and grey
yukata, just like him. Neji cast another look at the Hiashi, before he too
stood up and got into the starting stance of Jūken.
One of the elders got up and Neji forcibly silenced all his raging thoughts as
he centered his mind, like he did before any battle and inhaled deeply.
“To the victor go the spoils. BEGIN!”
Neji had no idea what it meant, but he didn’t stop to wonder. The moment the
elder finished speaking he was on her. He finally had an opportunity to
dethrone one of the members of the supposedly superior main branch and he
wasn’t even going to be punished for it. For him, this was an opportunity of a
lifetime and one he wasn’t willing to let slip from his hands because he had
been feeling over-confident.
Hinata looked panicked, but before she was even able to change her stance he
had stuck her twice on the chest. She stepped back to avoid another aimed at
her stomach and he used the time to strike, first at her arms and then her
shoulders, rendering them useless. After that, the fight was ridiculously easy;
ninjas could fight without their hands but for a genin, fresh out of the
academy, it was nearly impossible. It only took a few more seconds to defeat
her, as he struck her a final blow in her stomach, sealing most of her tenketsu
in the region and throwing her onto the floor of the room.
Hinata tried to push herself off the floor but with no support from her arms
and the pain she had to be feeling in her stomach and near her heart, she soon
fell on her back, gasping. Neji released a deep breath, before he looked
towards his audience only to find most of them staring at the fallen heir in
open contempt, with a few sharing another expression that he couldn’t quite
place.
“Winner, Neji Hyūga.” The clan elder who had signaled the start of the fight
stated before going back to sit on the floor.
“As stated before the start of the match, does this provide the clan elders
with enough evidence to disinherit the current heir of the Hyūga clan?” Hiashi
asked, not even glancing at his daughter. Neji felt a moment of pity for the
girl, who looked to be holding back her tears, before he killed and buried it.
“Yes, it does.” The elders intoned in a perfectly synchronized manner.
“Then I, Hiashi Hyūga, the 25th head of the Hyūga clan declare Hinata Hyūga to
be stripped of her title as the heir and declared persona non grata to the
clan. My daughter Hanabi shall officially assume the role of the heir by
tomorrow.”
Neji saw she was crying openly now, and he felt his pity consumed by his
disgust. The fact that she had been the heir of the clan proved, if nothing
else, that the order of birth was an obsolete way to judge a person’s ability
to lead. The majority of his attention was thus focused on the ex-heir but he
still had his Byakugan activated and as he watched, the faces of the elders
seemed to be undergoing minor shifts as the contempt on them was replaced by
something unidentifiable as they gazed at her.
But Hiashi wasn’t finished speaking and his next words caused Neji to jerk his
head towards the clan head in shock, even with his Byakugan activated, as he
felt his thoughts come to a screeching halt.
Surely I misheard… He couldn’t be saying what I think he is, right?
“I beg your pardon, Hiashi-sama, I was distracted.” Neji spoke slowly. “Could
you perhaps repeat what you just said?”
“I told you lay claim to your spoils, Neji.” Hiashi calmly replied, repeating
the same words Neji had heard the first time.
But Neji didn’t move, because even as he instinctively knew what Hiashi was
talking about, his brain just could not adjust to the idea that Hiashi was
telling him to rape Hinata, his own daughter. Even Hinata had gone still on
hearing her father say that and he saw her now staring at her father with wide
eyes with her tears no longer flowing.
He stood like that, frozen, for a time that felt like eternity before a voice
broke him out of his shock, scolding him. “What are you waiting for Neji?”
It was his branch elder, the one who had brought him to the room, and one of
the only two people in the room whose face had not changed since the start of
the match. Neji had thought that it had been the generic Hyūga stoicism, but
now that he focused on him and compared his expression to the other elders in
the room, he found it a little more expressive. The emotion that was on his
face, had been throughout the battle and now was displayed openly across the
face of all the other elders present was that of a rigidly restrained lust.
Lust, which was directed at the recently disinherited heir of the clan, a genin
and his cousin. He felt as if he was on water practicing water-walking for the
first time as he fought to keep himself afloat. He was a shinobi and had a
kunoichi as a teammate with whom he had worked for over a year and while they
hadn’t yet come across such a situation, he knew the life of a kunoichi was
much more fraught with danger compared to her male counterpart.
While a shinobi need only worry about his life if captured, for a kunoichi it
was infinitely worse. Rape was a tool in the shinobi arsenal which when
utilized was as effective as kunai or shurikens in breaking a kunoichi and
during wars it often became the first and most common to be deployed against
enemy kunoichis. His sensei had drilled that lesson into them, the first time
they had a mission outside of the village, and that even during times of peace
it wasn’t uncommon to find kunoichis specifically being targeted for it by
villages either for breeding kekkei genkais or using it as a method to extract
information from captured spies or enemy kunoichis, sometimes even on the
field.
What Guy-sensei had left unsaid in all that and what Neji was sure his other
two teammates hadn’t picked up on, was that he had been all but telling them
that one day they themselves might have to resort to using rape as a means to
acquire knowledge from enemies in the field, if they ever found themselves in
need of but without an interrogation specialist. And he would be lying if the
thought hadn’t given him a bulge in his pants.
Still that hadn’t left him prepared to imagine that he would be claiming one of
his own fellow ninjas of Konohagakure as his first victim. Not to mention it
was his own cousin that he was told to rape. And no that thought did not make
him excited, no matter what his lower body thought of it.
Neji struggled to control himself, when Hiashi’s calm and composed voice tore
through the storm that was his thoughts. “Neji, you are probably hesitant in
violating a fellow Hyūga despite your body screaming for you to,” He nodded at
his hard member as he said it and Neji felt himself flush with shame. “And it
speaks very well for your character that you would hesitate so, even upon
hearing your clan head’s order. But let me be frank, do you see the girl lying
on the floor?”
What a strange question, of course he did. He nodded as he focused on her
trembling form when Hiashi spoke again.
“Well, I and the rest of the clan no longer consider her to be my daughter or a
fellow clansman. In fact, as it is now, there is no person named Hinata Hyūga
within the clan, no matter what the village or anyone else says. As such, the
person lying there has to be an outsider at best or an infiltrator at worst and
the only way for us to know why she decided to impersonate a Hyūga, is to
interrogate her until she reveals her reason. Since you were the one to expose
her for who she really was, I am giving you the first go at her interrogation.”
Neji caught the implication that he wouldn’t be the only one ‘interrogating’
her, and judging from how she started sobbing so did Hinata. Although, it might
have been how openly most of the elders were now leering at her, that had clued
her onto the fact.
Plus, the fact that Hiashi stated that she would be ‘interrogated’ until she
revealed the truth basically means this is her fate from now on until her
death.
He turned towards her and took a step and immediately saw her stiffen at it.
She turned her wide eyes, which were brimming and overflowing with tears, at
him begging him to stop.
“P-p-please N-n-neji ni-nii-san. S-s-s-stop.” She stuttered through her
heartfelt entreaties, but he paid them no heed simply smirking at her instead
with his answer. She didn’t stop babbling, however, she did try to escape after
that. Unfortunately for her, and hilariously for him, she hadn’t magically
gained any new skills or leg strength in the last minute by being in danger of
losing her virtue and she ended up flopping like a fish out of water as she
tried to get up.
He grabbed one of her ankles and dragged her back to the center of the room,
ignoring her pitifully weak kicks as well as any pleas she directed at him.
Really, all his hesitation on raping his younger cousin had vanished upon
hearing the clan head speak. It wasn’t because he bought that line of tripe he
had been fed, after all he still thought of Hinata as his cousin and the fact
that it sounded more like an official response to the village’s query if they
ever questioned the clan about her whereabouts than any reasonable basis for
her rape. And it wasn’t because he respected the clan head or something
More likely, any misgivings he had entertained about raping a fellow villager
had disappeared the moment he had understood that there was no one in the
village who would or could stand up in her defense. That, beyond anything,
truly highlighted his morals or more accurately his lack of them.
Still introspection aside, he had not only helped in disowning the heir of the
clan but was about to visit on her the first of many disgraces she was going to
face for the rest of her life, by losing his virginity to her as well as
relieving her of it at the same time. The fact that she was also one of the
chief people responsible for his father’s death was, as Lee often said, truly
magnificent. He gave Hinata another smirk as he let go of her leg but this one
was filled with vindictiveness.
He sat on her legs to stop her from moving, completely deaf to her begging as
he set to untying the obi that held her yukata in place. Did she really think
he would waste such a perfect chance to take vengeance on one of his father’s
killers, because she asked him not to? Pathetic.
He soon undid it and then threw her yukata open. She wasn’t, surprisingly,
wearing any underclothes and he was treated to unrestricted view of her private
parts. Hiashi must have planned this from the start, Neji thought privately
before looking at her face which was flushed scarlet as she wept at her
humiliation.
She tried to move her arms, possibly to preserve some of her modesty with them,
but with her tenketsu still blocked all it did was make it appear as if she had
gotten a shock through her arms. He laughed at her, as he used his knees to
spread her legs and give him access to her vagina. He stayed like that for a
few moments before he started to undress himself, all the while looking and
comparing her assets to that of the few girls’ he had chanced upon.
She was smaller than Tenten, if he recalled the few times he had spied his
female teammate naked, but that wasn’t that big of a surprise since she was a
year younger than her so there was still a chance that she might overtake her
in the upcoming years. Of the other girls he remembered seeing, all of them had
been closer to twenty and thus weren’t a fair comparison anyway.
It’s not like it matters in the long run anyway. Even if she does get bigger, I
still would have the opportunity of experiencing it with my own body, unlike
most of the other women I will meet in my life.
Neji smiled at the thought, as he grabbed her small mounds of flesh with his
hands, a bit astonished at how her tears seemed to increase in volume with it,
and after squeezing those proceeded to pinch her protruding nipples. He pulled
at them for a few moments before suddenly twisting them, harshly which earned a
shriek of pain from her.
He felt his, now exposed, penis strain even more when he heard her cry out and
remembering the fact that it was supposed to be extremely painful for girls to
receive boys unexpectedly, he wondered if he would even last beyond entering
her if she screamed like that.
While these thoughts were troubling, they weren’t enough to stop him from
enjoying the sight in front of him. He took hold of his penis with one hand as
he guided it near her entrance while with the other he kept a firm hold on her
as she started struggling. He pushed himself inside her a little and was
rewarded with her struggling and pleading increasing even more. His lust
reached a crescendo and he almost took her virginity right then, but he still
had something left to do.
He instead grabbed her shoulder and her leg to hold her in place as he laid
himself on top of her, with his chest touching her tiny breasts and the tip of
his manhood inside her, and smiled genially at her tearstained visage, with his
face close to hers.
“Hinata-sama, are you not delighted? You are about to take the final step in
becoming a woman!” Neji asked, his tone laced with sincerity, before dropping
his voice to a whisper as he hissed the rest. “And the first in becoming a
whore!!!”
And then he shoved himself inside her in a single thrust, tearing through her
virginity with his penis like a blade through a cloth.
He experienced a moment of pure bliss at that exact moment as his senses were
overwhelmed by the pleasure that engulfed him and he orgasmed inside her right
then. He gasped as his consciousness came back to him a second later, to find
he was lying prone on Hinata as she screamed her lungs out.
Who knew the demure and shy former heir could be this loud?
Still her screams of pain rejuvenated him and in the next instant he was as
hard as he had been before he had taken her virginity. He was embarrassed that
he had climaxed so soon and that too in front of so many people, but as it
wasn’t Hyūga to snicker at failures he felt he could reasonably ignore it.
He took a deep breath as he gradually started moving inside her, even as her
long scream petered out to become hiccupping sobs. It really didn’t matter to
him; just hearing she was in pain excited him, no matter how she expressed it.
The contractions of her vagina sent him waves of pleasure and almost made him
ejaculate again but he held on and slowly started increasing his pace, but he
didn’t go too fast in case he climaxed early again. He fucked her like that for
the rest of his time with her. The elders hadn’t specified how long he could
use Hinata, but judging by how a few of them had started to react they would be
annoyed if he took too much time with her.
Their naked bodies rubbed against each other, as he moved and he enjoyed the
feeling of her soft and small breasts moving against his chest even when he was
assaulted by the heat of her vagina as he slammed his penis inside of her
repeatedly.
After some time he pushed himself off her, getting into a sitting position
while he continued to rape her, to get a chance to play with her nubile
breasts. He squeezed and pinched at them repeatedly but none of it was able to
extract a reaction from her that topped her scream when he had penetrated her
for the first time. He wasn’t disappointed, however, as he still enjoyed the
stimulation her vagina provided as he thrust himself in her.
He ejaculated inside of her three more times before he was finished. He was
exhausted by that time and the limpness of his manhood as withdrew it from
inside her after his last orgasm clearly stated it. Her sobs had also nearly
been muted by then and looking down at Hinata he felt satisfied with how his
first time had turned out.
He stood on shaky legs, grabbing his discarded yukata and putting it on as he
moved away from her. Now, he floundered a bit as it looked like his audience
was expecting something from him, he ended up sitting in seiza, mirroring them,
but other than that he didn’t do anything as had no idea what it was they
wanted from him. The fact they had waited till he finished raping Hinata
probably meant it had something to do with her but that still left him without
any idea what the answer was.
Am I supposed to say she felt incredible? Or the fact that she clearly had her
virginity before I took it from her?
They stayed like that for a few moments, an awkward silence pervading the room
that was only broken by Hinata’s soft sobbing, but his branch’s elder appeared
to take pity on him and asked what they wanted to know. “Did you find out her
reasons for impersonating a Hyūga, Neji?”
Neji barely stopped himself from scoffing.
They are actually going to continue with that excuse? Do they really have that
much trouble admitting, even in close quarters, that they are simply planning
to rape Hinata for as long as they can because she hasn’t been a satisfactory
heir?
“Unfortunately, my interrogation bore no fruits, respected elder.”
Still he was a Hyūga, and he knew better than to disturb the flow of a river.
“That is truly unfortunate.” The elder nodded before looking at Hiashi. “It
seems like we must continue this interrogation, Hiashi-sama.”
Hiashi nodded and stood up, shedding his brown haori and Neji’s couldn’t stop
his eyebrows rising in shock. He had figured out that Hinata was about to be
raped by every person present in the room but somehow in his mind that hadn’t
related to her own father being one of her rapists.
“You can leave now if you want Neji,” Hiashi told him as he came to stand in
front of Hinata and started unfastening his own white yukata. “Or you might
stay and observe the rest of the prisoner’s interrogation.”
Neji nodded and after a quick muttering of Hiashi-sama, swiftly sat himself
beside his branch elder. No way was he missing this. Hiashi took his time in
undressing, and Neji couldn’t help but be jealous of his size when he finally
revealed it. However, most of his fun was derived from the look of horror that
had dawned on Hinata’s face when she had realized her own father was about to
participate in her rape and how it transformed into pure unadulterated terror
when Hiashi started to removing his clothing.
Her pleadings returned with fervor as she begged her father not to do it and
witnessing that scene Neji found his penis hardening again, despite him having
clearly tiring himself out only a minute ago. He quickly released his Byakugan,
as he turned his head towards his branch elder and sought to ignore Hinata’s
terrified screams, so as not to get hard again, by asking him a question.
“Could you tell me what awaits Hinata-sama in the future? The truth I mean.”
The elder gave him a small smile before turning back towards Hiashi and his
daughter, as he started speaking. “She’ll essentially become a broodmare to
give birth to the next generation of the clan. All of them will be branch
members, of course, but since she still has the blood of the main branch
flowing within her, only the eldest and the most talented of the branch house
would be allowed to breed with her, along with the main house obviously.”
He fell silent after that and Neji took that moment to glance at the ongoing
rape of said girl, and was rewarded with the sight of Hiashi impaling his
daughter upon his penis. Neji winced as he imagined how she would feel upon
taking her father’s length in a single thrust like that, he was impressive to
say the least and she had felt immensely tight even with his miniscule span
(compared to Hiashi, of course). He wasn’t disappointed when she started
shrieking in pain.
Her father, however, paid her no attention as he grabbed her small waist with
one hand and started moving her whole body on his entrenched penis, as he sat
in one place. Her screams died out soon, and Neji realized she had gone
unconscious when her head started to loll but Hiashi kept going at it. Neji
watched all of it in rapt attention, even as his own body cried out for a
release, and it was near the ten minute mark when he saw a shiver running
through Hiashi’s body. He crushed Hinata against his own chest, until the last
of the tremors had stopped rocking his body before disconnecting her body from
his and letting her fall back on the floor.
He then said something similar what Neji himself had said, about his
interrogation being unsuccessful, before dressing himself in his yukata and
coming back to where he had originally sat. Neji moved a bit to allow him to
sit where he had as one of the other elders stood up and came to sit beside
Hinata before starting to undress. The fact that she was unconscious didn’t
seem to bother him much, as he soon slipped inside her and started to move.
Neji had to hide his distaste at that. That looked too close to raping a
corpse; he had been okay with watching one of them do it but now that it looked
like none of them were going to stop or even wake her up before starting, he
felt his own erection die.
He thought about asking his branch elder a few more questions when Hiashi
spoke. “This isn’t the first time a member of the main family has been punished
like this.”
Neji looked at Hiashi with interest. He had never heard about something like
this before.
“The 5th head had to declare his own sister non persona grata when she married
outside the clan. The 7th was forced to rape his own mother when she took a
lover after her husband’s death, the 15th head was removed after he sired a
child outside of the clan and the 16th head, like me, proclaimed his oldest
daughter as one when she returned from the battlefield with a child. Though,
this is the first time we had to do this since Konohagakure’s foundation.”
“Their names are always stricken from the clan records and history without any
exception, to preserve the integrity of the main house, like Hinata’s will be
from this day on,” Hiashi continued, all the while not looking at Neji. “But
the branch elders always know the truth and pass it on to the next. You might
have believed that the main family was exempted from the rules that bind us but
the truth is that we hold ourselves to the exact same standards that the
branches have to.”
He stopped speaking and Neji was left feeling disoriented as he observed
Hiashi’s expression, full of solemnity. That did not fit with what Neji knew of
the main family, they flouted the rules of the clan that the rest had to follow
in an iron-clad manner, fixed in their superiority and smugness. After all,
wasn’t that why his father had to die instead of Hiashi? But as he gazed upon
the scene in front of him where now a different branch elder was violating the
former heir with abandon, he had to consider the possibility, if maybe his
beliefs were not as accurate as he had always imagined them to be.
“Come to my room after the ceremony is finished.” His own branch elder told
him, as he stood up. “There’s something I believe you should see, now that you
are a man in your own right.”
Neji nodded almost absentmindedly, lost in his thoughts, hardly even noticing
as he undressed and then buried himself in an unconscious Hinata.
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