Chapter 5: Chapter 4 - The Hyuugas

Naruto was taking a holiday today. He had been working really hard this past week, and it was time for a break.

It very taxing to meet foreign dignitaries and put up with their crap, deal with their paperwork, and resist fucking Gaara's hot sister into a coma…

But not only that, he had been working steadily at his side project.

When I'm Hokage… I'll abolish it. At the time, I didn't think about it much. Naruto thought. But a promise is a promise, and I'm not a fan of this system either…

I don't even see the point of it. Maybe it was important once, but that time is long gone.

Tradition just because it's tradition….

Time to take it out.

"As promised, I've arrived." Naruto explained flatly.

The guards looked to eachother in some confusion.

"Ah… honorable Hokage-sama. Did you make an appointment with someone?"

"Yeah. From four years ago, at the Chuunin exams." Naruto explained. "I promised to break the thing on your foreheads."

The men, of the branch family of the Hyuuga's, stepped back in surprise.

"As promised," Naruto said again, "I've arrived. Call Hiashi."

He couldn't receive an emergency meeting any more quickly.

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Naruto looked left and right. He was surrounded.

"Honorable Hokage-sama… it's good to see you." Hiashi said. Behind him, the elder council of their clan. To one side, on the porch, Hinata and Hanabi, heiresses to the Hyuuga clan. Around them, a wide clearing used for training purposes, and 52 strong bodied warriors in traditional garb.

"Sorry it took so long. I had to make preperations." Naruto said calmly. "I miss the days when I just crashed through everything."

"In my opinion, Hokage-sama…" Hiashi mused, "you're still crashing through things."

"Is that so."

"Like a bull in a china shop, Hokage-sama. Even though I have personal reservations about the division of main and branch families, I cannot allow you to so casually demand the dissolution of such an age old tradition."

"You can't stop me."

"Even the Hokage…" Hiashi said slowly. "Cannot interfere in such an integral matter. Please understand. It will never change."

"Ever?"

"Ever."

"No matter what?"

"That's right." Hiashi nodded sadly. The elders behind nodded vehemently.

"Here's something fun I learned." Naruto said. "All of these traditions you cling to were designed back when you were a migrant warrior tribe."

"And?"

"And it makes things really simple." Naruto explained, removing the Hokage hat from his head. The white and red symbol of justice, he considered in his hands. "Here. Hold this, squirt."

And he placed it atop Hanabi's head.

"Eh? Really? Ah…" Hanabi tilted her head down in embarrassment.

"Naruto-kun…" Hinata whispered with a clenched fist. "Good luck."

Naruto put his Ninja headband on and faced the gathering.

"That's! Where did you get that, Hokage-sama? What's the meaning of this?"

A suna headband.

"As an honorary member of another tribe, I've come to attack. I've come to pillage the houses. I'll burn them when I'm done. The men will be put to the sword, and the women will be chained into sex and servitude. You can't get more traditional than this."

"Huhhhh?!" The elders exclaimed.

"What's the matter? You lined up your best just in case I got rowdy, right?" Naruto asked. "Let's get rowdy."

"I always knew you were trouble!" A voice cried from behind.

Naruto spun around just in time to catch an extended wrist. He flicked his head to the side just in time, a semi-translucent blade of blue chakra visibly extending from the man's fingertips.

"I remember this." Naruto said. "But Neji was faster."

And with a twist of the wrist, the assailant was thrown against the far wall with a solid crack.

That seemed to end the surprised stupor. Battle cries arose, and a spree of violence followed.

Naruto tore through the ranks with a conspicuous lack of Shadow Clones.

Simply put, he didn't feel like it. He wanted to clash wills one to a hundred, to be convincing.

But close range jutsu like rasengan was fine. When too many began to surround him, landing Rasengan on one could blow the formation apart.

Toad-kata was fine too. It was a taijutsu that struck harder even if you missed your punch, but he could also use it to effectively strike down two foes at the same time.

And a surplus of speed made life easier.

He wasn't the ignorant kid he had been. The hokage could get instruction by any of members of the ninja army, at the drop of a word. It was of supreme importance, after all. And he had chased strength through any means.

For this day, and all the days to come. So that he could stand as Hokage and not back down to reason and tradition.

"You do not understand!" One of the Hyuuga growled as he charged forth. "There are necessary things in this world!"

"Other than friends and family, I know of no other such things!" Naruto retorted, stepping past the man's attack and slamming an elbow into his sternum.

"What if our eyes fall into the hands of the enemy?! There is peace now, but it won't last forever! What if one of us is kidnapped in the night! It has happened before!"

The man, with tears in his eyes, actually had a mark on his forehead as he screamed in frustration.

It was his own cage, but even members of the branch family weren't all opposed to it.

They had real concerns, and thought about the future of the clan as a whole. They didn't think they could afford any other thinking.

Which Naruto could not tolerate.

"If there's another war, I'll end it!" Naruto promised. "If there's a Hyuuga kidnapped, I'll rescue them!"

"Empty promises!" The old men, who did not charge forth along with the warriors, hotly declared. "Easy to state!"

"I have never, in my whole life," A chop to the throat. A knee to the chest. A shoulder throw. "Thought of any promises as easy!" Naruto declared amidst the violence.

"But how could you stand there and declare a pipe-dream so easily?!"

"It's not easy! I worked really hard! I made myself better one day at a time! Because!"

Naruto swayed between swift and subtle palm strikes, cupping both hands together.

He had learned over time to create a rasengan in one hand, as Jiraiya had. He could make a Rasenshuriken in two.

Good, because all his life he had only been able to lean on brute force. But he had also learned that one could be too powerful.

Control. Technique.

To stop himself from killing needlessly.

He thrust the Rasenshuriken into the ground. Not fully formed, merely a stage one. Simple one directional rotation.

But with an ass load of Chakra.

The following explosion did not shred the bodies caught inside to pieces. But it sufficed to toss them throughout the compound.

When the dust settled, his coat was in tatters, but his opponents were all but one.

"Because I am the Hokage." Naruto explained. "So I have to be the strongest."

Haishi unfolded his arms. "I do believe in you Hokage-sama, and I believe Tsunade-sama chose her successor well. However, it's not enough."

"You're stubborn as hell."

"It's unfortunate but you're within the range of my divination."

"This shit again."

Two strikes. Four strikes. Eight. Sixteen. Thrity Two. Sixty Four.

"So what." Naruto spat, after taking every blow. "Don't go divining anything!" He growled. "The future is not set in paper, because I have not yet written it!"

And with one last, magnificent uppercut, the Hierarch was down.

That said, the Naruto composed himself and hid any sign of pain. He walked with barely a limp, staggering over to the group of elders.

"You surrender." Naruto declared.

"W-We certainly will not!"

"It's not a question. It's the law according to your traditions." Naruto explained, dismissing them. "Look it up."

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When Uzumaki Naruto had charged into the compound, many had been weary. When he had thrashed their warriors in a display of overwhelming military superiority, it was divided as to whether this was a good thing or not.

The men were quiet because they had to respect the old laws, and even those that were cheering for the dissolution of the branch family in their hearts were honestly afraid of the man in their midst.

But the women were quiet because they daren't express the smoldering lust in their hearts. They tightly controlled their expressions before the men.

For the Hyuuga clan was one of traditional views. They already held ingrained beliefs that a woman should walk three steps behind. Should be demure. Seen, but not heard. Not suggest, nor bring forth her needs, but await being called on.

In short, that commanding aura, bright attitude, and raw strength was a combination completely designed to drive the women wild with lust.

And when the women of the Hyuuga became needy, they fell quiet.

They tried to bottle it up.

It was improper.

Oh, the kunoichi had needs just like any kunoichi. They had sex.

As properly as possible.

But they were not whores. They tried to retain their upright dignity.

Hitomi was a member of the Hyuuga clan that really wanted to throw that dignity away and inhale some Uzumaki cock.

As a caveat, she was a member of the branch family.

She didn't know if it bothered her. She never thought about her feelings about it, for so absolute was the fact.

Even now, with the Hokage breaking through all tradition to free her… she still didn't know.

All she knew was that a man had come. A man had come for her and her sisters.

And every paragon that she had believed to be infallible had been torn down. The warriors were all dispensed. The institution itself couldn't stand up to him.

A knight in shining armor charged in, and by the end the steel was warped and stained with blood.

What a man.

What a magnificent specimen.

In the Hyuuga Compound, the branch family structures were marked with a symbol above the door. Their largest buildings were the communal baths.

Large, room sized, spring water baths. For they were rich, despite being second class citizens.

They were still Hyuuga.

Each one a capable warrior. Descended from a warring tribe with a long tradition.

Natural born… Natural born sluts.

She wanted him so bad.

But all she could do was stand there, clothed in a bathrobe, towel at the ready, and watch the man take a bath to alleviate his wounds.

Hizuka was an untouched woman. She didn't desire a child, because she didn't wish to birth one into her fate of servitude. Her unblemished skin was not known to man, and her round breasts had never been caressed.

At her age, this would be almost impossible for a kunoichi. But she and her sisters were not kunoichi. They were merely members of the Hyuuga clan.

They still had the inclination… that attraction to power that ran through their blood. But it was not so pronounced.

They could fight it. They had, for varying reasons, fought it.

But oh, how her blood screamed now.

How she shivered in anticipation merely stepping into the bath with this man.

Covered in a silken robe that would quickly become transluscent in the water, armed with only a simple washcloth, she was to perform the simple and traditional task of washing this man's back.

Hyuuga hospitality.

She had never done this before, for such a task was unusual in this day and age. Archaic.

But he…

Her pussy throbbed with every step she took towards the golden haired man.

He… came here with all the violence of old. He thrashed through the compound as a savage tribesman.

Her body moved on its own. Her old blood was seconds away from driving her to dive into the water and stuff her virgin mouth with cock. But she froze mid transit. She stopped in surprise when she witnessed what followed with one of the princesses of her clan, and their new conqueror.

Hyuuga Hanabi was a slim young girl, and a chuunin of Konohagakure. When she was young, she used to hear stories about this man from her sister.

Honestly, her sister wouldn't shut up about him.

She had never really understood that. But then she had never taken a good look at Naruto when he was a boy.

Standing right behind him, her job was to mend the damage done to her savior's body.

She was also dressed in a silk bathrobe. The Hokage hat had been returned, and put aside. She was almost naked for her savior, for she had nothing between her innocence and this man but millimeters of silk.

She slowly kneaded Naruto's chiseled back, and as he let out a relieved groan, she shivered.

The toughness of his body, the broadness of his shoulders, and the heat that emanated from a man fresh from the fight… she hadn't know these things before in her few years.

But she was not an idiot. She knew enough of kunoichi culture. She knew that this response was merely an animalistic instinct to propagate the species, and ensure survival. An animalistic urge to be mated and bred, and tied to, a powerful protector.

What a sweet tourture, to simply caress this body and do nothing more.

But she also knew enough of kunoichi culture to know that she was expected to end the night as a taken woman.

Her heart was throbbing.

As for Naruto, he had come here at Hinata's insistence.

By all means, she said, the highest accommodations of comfort had to be made.

Care and service worthy of him.

And she had walked him into this place, through a throng of silent onlookers, to have him taken care of.

Taken care of… huh.

Even Naruto wasn't that much of an idiot. The women attending him had two things in common. They each held a caged bird seal, even Hanabi, and they were each sublime beauties.

"I thought… they'd be more happy." Naruto sighed, relaxing in the incredibly large onsen. "But everyone's so quiet. If you're happy, wouldn't you celebrate?"

"We are happy. We're very honored that Hokage-sama came and fought for us. Especially we women."

Naruto cought that. He stood up and turned around the face the little Hyuuga.

Hanabi was startled and began to step backwards.

But Naruto just took a good look at the young woman. Was she sixteen or so, now? The brand of the caged bird seal was a mar on her forehead, but it was the beginning and end of any imperfection.

The Hyuuga were all, he noticed, unusually well bred. The symmetry in their bodies was ideal, and the complexion was perfect. Through her thin silken robe, he could discern a lack of bra. He could see the flush of her cheeks.

She's like her sister…

And Naruto took a step forwards and scooped Hanabi up in his arms, kissing her pink lips sensuously.

Though surprised, Hanabi didn't resist in the least. Her hands came up between them, but stopped before pushing him away. She merely found herself tracing the lines of her new lord's broad chest. Only whimpers escaped her throat. There were no protests.

And only a sigh came out when Naruto broke the kiss.

"You're just the same…" he muttered. "What does Hinata try to call it? Demure? To me, it feels more submissive than that."

Hanabi blushed, but her gaze was trapped by Naruto's blue eyes.

To be honest, it really flipped a switch in Naruto.

From long ago, when he found such an obvious character flaw he liked to tease the person in question.

When his Hyuuga girlfriend would do anything in her power to entice him, other than admitting that she needed him inside of her with her own mouth…

…Obviously, he just had to make her beg for it before he'd touch her.

That just wasn't his fault.

So of course, Naruto could do nothing more than wrap the young Hyuuga up in another embrace. He leaned down and kissed her from her lips down to the edge of her collarbone.

This left her panting, but she gasped when she felt coarse fingers force their way up her thigh.

"N-No." Hanabi gasped in reflex. Too fast. I'm not ready. Too fast.

And Naruto stopped.

Hanabi's body was on fire. She had said no, but she had opened her legs. She had leaned in to Naruto's body. She had yearned to be be taken somewhere she had never before been.

But Naruto pulled away with a grin.

"I understand."

"Huh?" Hanabi squeaked in a soft voice.

"That's too bad." Naruto continued while licking the finger that had felt the river of arousal she'd leaked down her thigh. "You're so delicious. I'll really miss out."

Hanabi had an incredulous expression. She opened her mouth to say something, but no words came out.

What do I say? I lied? I want it? I can't. I – I'm not lewd.

Of course, if my new hierarch and benefactor…

…no, if such a strong man insists. I mean of course.

If he sees me wearing this thin silk, and can't control his manly urges, then of course. Of course he has every right to pillage my body.

But I can't just…

"I should throw you down onto that stone floor." Naruto indicated the cobblestone floor around the bath. "I really should push your ripe breasts into that cold surface until they came away with little marks, have you bunch your robe around your waist, and give you a nice deep fuck."

"My body…" Hanabi said with deep need. "…exists for the Hyuuga clan."

"If that was what you wanted."

"Huh?"

"I'm sore from the battle." Naruto said with a playful pout. "So I'm not in the mood myself."

What a lie. Hanabi thought. I can see your massive cock stand hard. I felt it's heat through my robe as you held me close.

"But if you're really pent up, as your new Hierarch I'll be kind and take care of you." Naruto promised playfully. He leaned in and whispered into her ear. "Whisper into my ear, and I'll keep fucking until you can't stand straight any more."

No one has to hear. No one else has to know.

"Just tell me," she could feel his hot breath on her neck. "what a needy slut you are for my cock."

"H-Huh?" Hanabi asked weakly. "I can't say that!" She protested. "That's… that's something…"

"It's something a slut would say." Naruto agreed.

Hanabi was going to say nothing at all. She had her pride. She had her dignity.

But she saw Hizuka standing at attention to Naruto's side, with smoky eyes, and fingers already scratching impatiently towards the cloth belt that tied her robe in place.

And Hanabi remembered the magnificent look of Naruto raging across the battlefield.

She didn't mean to say anything, but the words "I'm a slut!" squeaked out of her mouth.

And she was really happy for that, because in the next moment she had her legs dangling in the onsen water while her modest chest was pushed into the stone floor.

She felt a harsh slap on her silk covered ass.

"Slow." Naruto growled in lust.

O-Oh. I forgot. Stupid Hanabi.

She scrambled to gather her robe up around her waist. She held it bunched up in clenched fists and spread her legs wide.

What am I doing? She thought. All my pride. All my upbringing…

If I am to be taken by a man, I should be quiet and reserved. I should…

She saw herself in one of the body mirrors lining the wall of the bath. She saw the eager little smile on her blushing red face.

I look like a slut.

I look like a slut for him.

And the next thing she knew, with no preamble, an enormous cock had forced it's way steadily into her depths.

From the side, the two other attendants could see their princess submitting her lithe young body completely to the cock slowly pushing inside of her. He was so big, compared to her, that it lent yet another layer of lewdness.

The feel of it encroached into Hanabi's body with an ungilding surety. She could see the look of surprise on her own face.

Big! B-Big!

"A…A"

A voice tried to escape Hanabi, but his cock was so deep inside of her, she could barely breathe.

The pleasure was so new and intense, she couldn't even articulate it.

She wanted to swear, but she didn't know any swear words. She didn't know what to say.

It was so amazing. It was so amazing.

She could see him in the mirror, looking down on her whorish form. With a start, she realized that he could see her expression of whorish joy.

And she came. She came harder than she ever dreamed possible.

She arced her back, threw her head back, and let out a strangled groan of the deepest satisfaction.

Cumming. Cumming.

Don't look. She thought. Don't look at me!

But she loved it.

He hit the back of her canal and she felt herself scream. She tried to stop, her face turning further red in effort, but she wasn't able to keep herself quiet.

She moaned as she writhed against the stone floor. Her legs kicked in the bath water, to Naruto's amusement.

From his point of view, the Hyuuga girl responded violently to every thrust. Clearly she was trying to restrain herself. She must have the strange belief that sex should be a quiet, shameful thing done in absolute solemnity.

But oh, she gushed around his cock. She was cumming at a nice, steady pace.

Oh, the perfectly straight hair she was proud of thrashed about as she threw her head back and tried not to groan.

Above all, she panted and whimpered as he thrust in and out of her. The steam from the bath was their backdrop. His hands were on her hips. Her hands were holding her robes up in a white knuckled grip. The silk gradually slipped from her shoulders as she thrashed on his cock.

The sweat from their actions made the fabric more and more translucent. He could see her lithe outline better than ever.

She was young, but fit, and a budding woman of the Shinibi forces.

A prime mate, he savagely felt.

"What are you?" He growled.

Hanabi didn't know the words to respond.

A slap on her ass was her punishment, though it only gave her a lovely contrast to note her crippling pleasure by.

"Look at yourself in the mirror, slut. What are you?!"

Hanabi saw someone she didn't recognize. She was a serious lady that put her clan's honor and pride first.

This was a….

"I'm… ouuuuugh… yours!" She said.

It was the only thing she knew.

"You're a slut." Naruto growled.

"I'm your slut!" Hanabi breathed.

Yes. Yes. She thought. Whatever you want!

Don't stop!

She thought she whispered it. But it was so hard to control her voice when it broke every time he thrust into her.

Her thoughts too, broke up in transit whenever she felt that hot rod of flesh push into her. Her mind went briefly white, preoccupied in memorizing the sensation. Engraving it into her forever.

Hanabi's little pussy gripped Naruto's cock tightly as if to never let go. She shuddered under constant threat of orgasm. Her little body bucked against the floor.

It felt so good. It felt so right.

"I love you." She breathed.

Naruto stopped. He reached down and cupped her cheek, kissing her softly. "I love you too, squirt." He said softly. "Having fun?"

The last piece fell into place.

She hadn't even known she was missing a piece. But the last piece of her pleasure… no.

The last piece of her whole life fell into place.

"Fuck me!" Hanabi begged. "Mmmm! Nnnn! Own me. I – I want to be your mistress!" She pleaded suddenly.

She broke. She didn't care anymore.

Hyuuga… was just a word.

This man was her pleasure and pain now. Her world.

Her lover.

Owner.

"Please!" She whimpered, twitching her hips that already felt as if they were going numb

"Do you like it?" Naruto asked, flexing his hips.

Hanabi shivered in response, feeling the slightest movement of his cock inside of her tiny pussy. "It's so good." She breathed. "You're so good!"

"You want to be a little concubine now?" Naruto asked in amusement. "You want to suck my cock while your sister licks my balls?"

"Please! Please!"

"Do all you Hyuuga's live with submissive little fantasies?"

"Yes! Yes!" Hanabi thrashed. She yelled it. She didn't try to hide her voice anymore.

She screamed in lust as she came on her lord's magnificent cock.

She felt him split her open every time he pushed in, and she felt herself hollow out when he pulled out.

The loss.. the joy… the slight discomfort of her untrained pussy taking such an invader… it all blended together.

And she squealed in joy as she thrashed with a whorish smile on her face.

"Do you all live while dreaming of some guy swinging by and making all your choices for you?"

"More… More than anything! Ouhhhhh!"

"Yeah… you're all submissive little whores, huh?" Naruto asked.

The question struck a chord in Hanabi, and she squealed unreservedly as she relished in it.

"You two better line up." Naruto said calmly even as he thrust unrelentingly into the little Hyuuga. "I don't have a lot of time. I have to meet Hinata-chan and sign some paperwork to get this Branch family thing sorted. Remember that? No?" Naruto chuckled. "You two… you're only thinking of cock huh. Line up." He indicated the floor.

The two Hyuuga women had been, essentially, Hanabi's back up. But they had been standing dumbly and fingering themselves for some time now while staring unashamedly at the animalistic coupling before them.

But now they splashed through the water as they scurried to Naruto's side. Washcloths and soap bottles were discarded as all pretense of them being there for anything but sex also fell away. With uniformity bred from a homogeneous family lifestyle regimine, they frantically copied Hanabi's pose exactly.

Without further prompting, they had eagerly bent over the edge of the bath, gathered up their robes around their waists, spread their legs wide, and tried not to needily whimper as they looked at their princess from either side. They had to bite their lips in frustration and need.

Hanabi wanted to laugh.

Look at me! Look at me take this magnificent man's huge cock! Look at him skewer my lesser body into submission!

Look how I scream to the heavens in pleasure!

You wish you were me!

Hanabi found a new pride.

And when Naruto grunted and flipped her over onto her back, she reached up eagerly and met her lips to his.

She moaned happily into his lips as she felt him reach new angles inside of her. She had thought he had been rough with her before, uncaring of her virginity.

But it only felt that way due to the perfectly tight fit of his impressive cock. He had been very gentle.

She realized this as she found out what it was to be truly fucked by a starving man.

He was so much bigger than her in every way. Not only was his cock on the edge of being too big for her aching pussy. He was taller, broader, and thicker than her in every way. And when he pressed his chest to hers, he came out a head taller. He had to lean his head down to kiss her.

He was all around her. She felt he covered her completely. Her world became just him and the stone floor.

She realized that there was no room to think. She blanked out and screamed into his kiss as he pounded her pussy with vigor. The sounds of her cries and the slapping of his thighs to hers echoed throughout the bath. A chorous of ecstasy.

Hanabi came, and came, and clawed at the older man's back. Her slim legs kicked at the air in futility and her vision hazed over. She was blacking out. He was fucking her into unconsciousness.

In everything he did, he was so powerful that defeat was inevitable. He deserved her, she thought. He earned her.

She needed to deserve him, and earn him.

She needed to learn from her sister's example.

All those years of thinking about the Hyuuga.

What nonsense.

This cock was her life now. This man was her world.

Her pussy couldn't stop clutching at the cock that she now adored. Her womb was itching for her new master's cum.

That was the only thing… she had to endure until then. She needed it.

"please! Ahn! Pl-Please!" She begged weakly.

"All right. You've been good." Naruto allowed, grunting as with one final thrust, he injected her pussy with liquid hot cum.

Rather than scream, Hanabi was filled with such an overwhelming feeling of relief and satisfaction that she heard herself give a guttural groan of lust as she came blindingly in response.

She felt her hips jerk. She felt herself break into a smile that would shame experienced whores.

She felt herself slip into unconsciousness in her lover's warm embrace.

And she dreamed of a future where her honored elder sister was kneeling between their master's cock with her. And Hanabi herself had the honor of taking the cock of the man she loved into her mouth with a studious effort.