Slaves of Konoha | By : Harry_Lannister Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 95203 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5 |
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Author’s Note: Okay, I now they’re probably wrong or whatever, but I entered Harry Potter into a Japanese translator and got Hari Toukou, so that’s the name I’ll be going with for our reborn wizard futa cocksucker. Yuri is apparently the translation for Lily. So that will explain the names, hopefully.
Some brief insight into the ladies I have already selected, some will specialize with either Hari or Naruto, but most will be generalized between the two. Yuri (Lily), Kushina, Mikoto, Tsunade, Tsume, Hana, and Anko are going to be generalized to both boys. So far I have Hari/Ino specialized and Naruto/Hinata. I’ll make the lists longer as I make my final decisions.
Slaves of Konoha
Chapter 1
The First Day of School
Five year old Hari Orochi Toukou stood on the dusty street of Konoha watching Lord Toukou, his mother’s husband walk away without so much as a glance in the pale boy’s direction. He knew that his civilian father had left his mother on their wedding night due to something involving Chakra and Kunoichi. The result of a councilman walking out on Tsunade Senju’s cousin and a descendant of the First Hokage and his wife Mito Uzumaki had been a tremendous scandal, one that almost lost James Toukou his seat on the council, merely because he hadn’t wanted to believe his darling red headed Yuri…
Well, the real scandal had been two months later when Yuri Toukou-Senju had revealed her pregnancy to the Hokage, and the child’s father, who had shortly before become a missing-nin, Orochimaru. Even though the young boy knew this, it still hurt a bit to not be acknowledged by the man who shared his last name. “Don’t mind him, ototo,” his Niichan said, looking down at him with a wide grin as she took his hand.
Despite Orochimaru leaving and eventually abandoning Anko to her death, the teenage girl had gravitated toward the young almost clone, of his biological father. Hari was the one person other than Yuri-chan and Kushi-chan that Anko couldn’t stay mad at. Naruto was a different story as he seemed to always find some way to agitate the chunin woman by some inane prank or another as he attempted to get the villages attention.
The five of them lived on the Namikaze Estate thanks to the Sandaime Hokage’s kindness, especially after the fourth had sealed the Kyubi into Naruto, though neither Hari or Naruto knew that particular fact. Hari himself held the Yonbi, a measure having needed to be taken after the Iwa-nin Roshi had attacked the village at the end of the third war, though that had been a much better kept secret. It had been Kushina Uzumaki who had dragged the Yonbi from Roshi’s body using her Chakra Chains and had sealed it into the young boy just hours after his birth with Lord Toukou’s blessing.
Pulling the boy along, Anko began to lead him down the road toward the academy for aspiring shinobi and kunoichi, Naruto having already raced ahead of them. The purple pineapple headed girl could only shake her head at what sort of mischief the boy could have been causing already. Neither he nor Hari were all that popular with the citizens, but for their first day of school, Anko had decided to lead them safely to the school. “Who knows what Naru-baka has gotten himself into already.”
“Niichan, Naruto wouldn’t do anything on the first…” Hari had started, but trailed off as he saw his orange clad friend and cousin in a whirlwind of fists with what appeared to be the Inuzuka heir. With a sigh he pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. “Of course the baka would find the only other person as loud as himself and start a fight to see who could cause the most mayhem,” the hebi-child said in an almost hiss of a whisper.
Anko smirked at the boy she had deemed fit to call ototo and inwardly cursed at not having made a bet on the subject. Oh well, maybe next time. “Go see if you can break it up, Hari. You’re mothers and I have to check in with the Hokage for any missions where specialties are needed, and if not I’ll meet you after school after I visit Ibiki and get more T and I training.”
“Hai,” the pale faced boy said before looking up at her with wide vibrant green eyes that didn’t seem to belong with the slight purple birthmarks above his eyes and pale snake like features. “Niisan, what if no one likes me? Will I have to become a civilian?”
“Of course not,” she said with a grin. “You’ll be put on a team when you graduate whether they like you or not. You’ll be a shinobi of Konoha and if they keep giving you problems, I’ll send my snakes after them,” she said with a bloodthirsty giggle before bending low and giving the young boy a hug. “Take good care of yourself, ototo, and remember everything I taught you, even in Naru-baka doesn’t.”
Hari returned the hug, ignoring the thick bulge beneath the older girl’s skirt since they were in public. He knew though that once he and Naruto got home from the academy they would pleasuring their mother’s and the older girl. It was the life and fate of many young boys and girls who were the children of single kunoichi.
Walking through the gate, Hari began to make his way toward the two roughhousing boys when he was suddenly stopped himself by a child with a duck butt hair style. Hari smirked at the youngest son of Uchiha Mikoto, the third member of his mother’s usual team when going on long range missions. “Sasuke, I will be with you in a moment,” Hari said calmly as he moved to sidestep the Uchiha, “I’m need to stop a fight at the moment.”
The pale boy was stopped again as Sasuke stepped into his path once more. “The two claim to be sparring Hari. Though it simply looks like rough housing to me. I thought that perhaps you and I might show them what sparring really is,” the youth said with a confident smirk of his own. While Naruto might have ignored most of what their mothers, Anko and Itachi had tried to teach the trio, Sasuke and Hari had paid rapt attention to katas they had been shown.
With a sigh, the son of the Snake Sannin lashed out with his left hand, planting his palm against Sasuke’s chest with enough force to send the other child reeling back a couple of steps. “If you insist, Sasuke, we shall see which of our taijutsu is the superior form.” The dark haired boy slid his feet apart, one leg in front of his body and the other nearly directly behind him as he raised his arms, hands down and fingers together to resemble two serpents with his right hand protecting his face and his left arm leading his body.
“As amusing as that sounds,” a voice spoke up, causing all the students still mingling, most of them clan heirs, to turn to a man wearing a chunin outfit with black hair pulled up into a pineapple bun with a scar across his nose. ‘Holy shit, a male version of Anko,’ both Naruto and Hari thought as one as they looked at their instructor for the next several years of their lives. “Now that I have all of your attention, my name is Umino Iruka, though you can call me Iruka-sensei. While we will be studying Taijustu, the classes won’t start until your second year. This year we’ll be focusing on math, history, reading and writing and the sciences. Now then, if you will follow me inside, I’ll show you to our classroom and I’ll give you a full synapses on what you’ll be focusing on here and what year you’ll be focusing on what.”
“DAMN IT! THIS WILL BE SO BORING,” Naruto yelled from the back of the group, causing Hari’s head to droop in resignation that he had to live with the other boy.
Hari arrived home with a clearly unimpressed Naruto in tow. It took every ounce of the hebi child’s strength to keep Naruto from leaping out the window during class, but he had at least managed to keep up with his notes. Currently both boys were carrying a rather large number of books under their arms as they walked through the gates of the estate and toward the door. A piece of paper though stopped the two dead in their tracks when they reached the front door to the large estate.
Reaching up, Hari snatched it off the door and unfolded it, his emerald eyes scanning the kanji for a few brief seconds before he passed it to his cousin. “Kaasan says for us to meet them in the onsen once we’ve put our books in our room,” he explained even as Naruto began to go over the note. Opening the front door the boys quickly made their way upstairs to put their books away before rushing back down and out the back door. They knew better than to keep those two particular women waiting.
Walking into the small building that had been erected around the steaming pool of water to keep out peeking perverts the two boys were greeted by the sight of their mothers, fully nude in and idly chatting as they relaxed in the hot water. The first to notice them was Kushina, Naruto’s mother, the red headed woman’s face split into a grin at the sight of the boys. “Look, Yuri-chan, the boy’s have returned.”
Both women were strikingly similar, though Yuri’s eyes were the same vibrant shade of green as her sons. Their large breasts gently dipped among the onsen’s ripples and their own breathing. One way to tell was their cocks, Kushina’s was massive, nearly fifteen inches at its hardest while Yuri’s was a respectful ten. Kushina also had the faded imprint of a seal on her stomach, now a mere pink blemish upon her tanned flesh.
“How was school you two,” Yuri asked as she leaned back slightly, letting her breasts lift from the water as she let her arms rest on the side of the warm pool. Her green eyes watched the two boy’s strip down to nothing before climbing into the water and moving toward their respective red headed mother.
“It was fine Kaachan. We learned many interesting things today,” Hari replied, his eyes lingering on her dark pink nubs and his mind racing to the delicious milk he knew he would get as an after school snack. “We learned how the first Hokage made a pact with the Uchiha to create Konohagakure and used his Mokuton skill to actually create the forest that surrounds the village now and that he probably stood in training ground fourty four to create it.”
“Well it sounds like you had an exciting day,” Yuri said with a smile as she gently took her ebony haired son’s head and guided it to her breast and let him begin to suckle his usual lunch from her milk heavy bosom. Her eyes darted to Kushina whose son was already feasting greedily from her tits. Both women smiled, remembering the long tit fucks they had given each other earlier that day while the boy’s were at school and how they had rubbed their cum into their breasts like lotion. Yuri was positively giddy as she felt her son’s long snake like tongue begin to lick at the tangy substance that had seeped into her skin.
After their breasts had been emptied for the day Kushina looked at the two boys. “We thought we would do some underwater training today,” she said with a grin as she took hold of her cock which had hardened as her son had sucked at her tit. “You’ll have to hold your breath for as long as you can as you give your beautiful kaa-chans the sucking they deserve,” she said with a grin as she grabbed Hari’s head from across Yuri’s body and physically shoved it under the water and onto her tingling rod.
Yuri grinned at the wide eyed Naruto before she grabbed the youths head and shoved her cock down his throat without warning. “Mmm, Kushi-chan, we’ve raised such fine cock sucking bitches,” she said with a giggle as she held the blonde’s head still and began to thrust her hips, already feeling him begin to squirm for air. Both women leaned forward, their brows touching for only a moment before their soft lips began to brush over one another. Their free hands gliding over the other’s spine to grab the back of their head to make sure the other didn’t pull away.
While they both knew Anko had a mission for the day that would have her back in time for dinner. They had spent the morning planning their special dinner for the two boys first day of school. Kushina’s own ‘creamy’ salt ramen, with Yuri’s special glazed steaks and Anko’s dango desert, completely smothered in her own ball churned glaze. It was enough to make the two women drool as their sons broke the water’s surface for air before being shoved back down.
Despite how things had worked out with James Toukou, Yuri couldn’t have been happier for the way her family had turned out.
Author’s Note: Okay, I now they’re probably wrong or whatever, but I entered Harry Potter into a Japanese translator and got Hari Toukou, so that’s the name I’ll be going with for our reborn wizard futa cocksucker. Yuri is apparently the translation for Lily. So that will explain the names, hopefully.
Some brief insight into the ladies I have already selected, some will specialize with either Hari or Naruto, but most will be generalized between the two. Yuri (Lily), Kushina, Mikoto, Tsunade, Tsume, Hana, and Anko are going to be generalized to both boys. So far I have Hari/Ino specialized and Naruto/Hinata. I’ll make the lists longer as I make my final decisions.
Slaves of Konoha
Chapter 1
The First Day of School
Five year old Hari Orochi Toukou stood on the dusty street of Konoha watching Lord Toukou, his mother’s husband walk away without so much as a glance in the pale boy’s direction. He knew that his civilian father had left his mother on their wedding night due to something involving Chakra and Kunoichi. The result of a councilman walking out on Tsunade Senju’s cousin and a descendant of the First Hokage and his wife Mito Uzumaki had been a tremendous scandal, one that almost lost James Toukou his seat on the council, merely because he hadn’t wanted to believe his darling red headed Yuri…
Well, the real scandal had been two months later when Yuri Toukou-Senju had revealed her pregnancy to the Hokage, and the child’s father, who had shortly before become a missing-nin, Orochimaru. Even though the young boy knew this, it still hurt a bit to not be acknowledged by the man who shared his last name. “Don’t mind him, ototo,” his Niichan said, looking down at him with a wide grin as she took his hand.
Despite Orochimaru leaving and eventually abandoning Anko to her death, the teenage girl had gravitated toward the young almost clone, of his biological father. Hari was the one person other than Yuri-chan and Kushi-chan that Anko couldn’t stay mad at. Naruto was a different story as he seemed to always find some way to agitate the chunin woman by some inane prank or another as he attempted to get the villages attention.
The five of them lived on the Namikaze Estate thanks to the Sandaime Hokage’s kindness, especially after the fourth had sealed the Kyubi into Naruto, though neither Hari or Naruto knew that particular fact. Hari himself held the Yonbi, a measure having needed to be taken after the Iwa-nin Roshi had attacked the village at the end of the third war, though that had been a much better kept secret. It had been Kushina Uzumaki who had dragged the Yonbi from Roshi’s body using her Chakra Chains and had sealed it into the young boy just hours after his birth with Lord Toukou’s blessing.
Pulling the boy along, Anko began to lead him down the road toward the academy for aspiring shinobi and kunoichi, Naruto having already raced ahead of them. The purple pineapple headed girl could only shake her head at what sort of mischief the boy could have been causing already. Neither he nor Hari were all that popular with the citizens, but for their first day of school, Anko had decided to lead them safely to the school. “Who knows what Naru-baka has gotten himself into already.”
“Niichan, Naruto wouldn’t do anything on the first…” Hari had started, but trailed off as he saw his orange clad friend and cousin in a whirlwind of fists with what appeared to be the Inuzuka heir. With a sigh he pinched the bridge of his nose and shook his head. “Of course the baka would find the only other person as loud as himself and start a fight to see who could cause the most mayhem,” the hebi-child said in an almost hiss of a whisper.
Anko smirked at the boy she had deemed fit to call ototo and inwardly cursed at not having made a bet on the subject. Oh well, maybe next time. “Go see if you can break it up, Hari. You’re mothers and I have to check in with the Hokage for any missions where specialties are needed, and if not I’ll meet you after school after I visit Ibiki and get more T and I training.”
“Hai,” the pale faced boy said before looking up at her with wide vibrant green eyes that didn’t seem to belong with the slight purple birthmarks above his eyes and pale snake like features. “Niisan, what if no one likes me? Will I have to become a civilian?”
“Of course not,” she said with a grin. “You’ll be put on a team when you graduate whether they like you or not. You’ll be a shinobi of Konoha and if they keep giving you problems, I’ll send my snakes after them,” she said with a bloodthirsty giggle before bending low and giving the young boy a hug. “Take good care of yourself, ototo, and remember everything I taught you, even in Naru-baka doesn’t.”
Hari returned the hug, ignoring the thick bulge beneath the older girl’s skirt since they were in public. He knew though that once he and Naruto got home from the academy they would pleasuring their mother’s and the older girl. It was the life and fate of many young boys and girls who were the children of single kunoichi.
Walking through the gate, Hari began to make his way toward the two roughhousing boys when he was suddenly stopped himself by a child with a duck butt hair style. Hari smirked at the youngest son of Uchiha Mikoto, the third member of his mother’s usual team when going on long range missions. “Sasuke, I will be with you in a moment,” Hari said calmly as he moved to sidestep the Uchiha, “I’m need to stop a fight at the moment.”
The pale boy was stopped again as Sasuke stepped into his path once more. “The two claim to be sparring Hari. Though it simply looks like rough housing to me. I thought that perhaps you and I might show them what sparring really is,” the youth said with a confident smirk of his own. While Naruto might have ignored most of what their mothers, Anko and Itachi had tried to teach the trio, Sasuke and Hari had paid rapt attention to katas they had been shown.
With a sigh, the son of the Snake Sannin lashed out with his left hand, planting his palm against Sasuke’s chest with enough force to send the other child reeling back a couple of steps. “If you insist, Sasuke, we shall see which of our taijutsu is the superior form.” The dark haired boy slid his feet apart, one leg in front of his body and the other nearly directly behind him as he raised his arms, hands down and fingers together to resemble two serpents with his right hand protecting his face and his left arm leading his body.
“As amusing as that sounds,” a voice spoke up, causing all the students still mingling, most of them clan heirs, to turn to a man wearing a chunin outfit with black hair pulled up into a pineapple bun with a scar across his nose. ‘Holy shit, a male version of Anko,’ both Naruto and Hari thought as one as they looked at their instructor for the next several years of their lives. “Now that I have all of your attention, my name is Umino Iruka, though you can call me Iruka-sensei. While we will be studying Taijustu, the classes won’t start until your second year. This year we’ll be focusing on math, history, reading and writing and the sciences. Now then, if you will follow me inside, I’ll show you to our classroom and I’ll give you a full synapses on what you’ll be focusing on here and what year you’ll be focusing on what.”
“DAMN IT! THIS WILL BE SO BORING,” Naruto yelled from the back of the group, causing Hari’s head to droop in resignation that he had to live with the other boy.
Hari arrived home with a clearly unimpressed Naruto in tow. It took every ounce of the hebi child’s strength to keep Naruto from leaping out the window during class, but he had at least managed to keep up with his notes. Currently both boys were carrying a rather large number of books under their arms as they walked through the gates of the estate and toward the door. A piece of paper though stopped the two dead in their tracks when they reached the front door to the large estate.
Reaching up, Hari snatched it off the door and unfolded it, his emerald eyes scanning the kanji for a few brief seconds before he passed it to his cousin. “Kaasan says for us to meet them in the onsen once we’ve put our books in our room,” he explained even as Naruto began to go over the note. Opening the front door the boys quickly made their way upstairs to put their books away before rushing back down and out the back door. They knew better than to keep those two particular women waiting.
Walking into the small building that had been erected around the steaming pool of water to keep out peeking perverts the two boys were greeted by the sight of their mothers, fully nude in and idly chatting as they relaxed in the hot water. The first to notice them was Kushina, Naruto’s mother, the red headed woman’s face split into a grin at the sight of the boys. “Look, Yuri-chan, the boy’s have returned.”
Both women were strikingly similar, though Yuri’s eyes were the same vibrant shade of green as her sons. Their large breasts gently dipped among the onsen’s ripples and their own breathing. One way to tell was their cocks, Kushina’s was massive, nearly fifteen inches at its hardest while Yuri’s was a respectful ten. Kushina also had the faded imprint of a seal on her stomach, now a mere pink blemish upon her tanned flesh.
“How was school you two,” Yuri asked as she leaned back slightly, letting her breasts lift from the water as she let her arms rest on the side of the warm pool. Her green eyes watched the two boy’s strip down to nothing before climbing into the water and moving toward their respective red headed mother.
“It was fine Kaachan. We learned many interesting things today,” Hari replied, his eyes lingering on her dark pink nubs and his mind racing to the delicious milk he knew he would get as an after school snack. “We learned how the first Hokage made a pact with the Uchiha to create Konohagakure and used his Mokuton skill to actually create the forest that surrounds the village now and that he probably stood in training ground fourty four to create it.”
“Well it sounds like you had an exciting day,” Yuri said with a smile as she gently took her ebony haired son’s head and guided it to her breast and let him begin to suckle his usual lunch from her milk heavy bosom. Her eyes darted to Kushina whose son was already feasting greedily from her tits. Both women smiled, remembering the long tit fucks they had given each other earlier that day while the boy’s were at school and how they had rubbed their cum into their breasts like lotion. Yuri was positively giddy as she felt her son’s long snake like tongue begin to lick at the tangy substance that had seeped into her skin.
After their breasts had been emptied for the day Kushina looked at the two boys. “We thought we would do some underwater training today,” she said with a grin as she took hold of her cock which had hardened as her son had sucked at her tit. “You’ll have to hold your breath for as long as you can as you give your beautiful kaa-chans the sucking they deserve,” she said with a grin as she grabbed Hari’s head from across Yuri’s body and physically shoved it under the water and onto her tingling rod.
Yuri grinned at the wide eyed Naruto before she grabbed the youth's head and shoved her cock down his throat without warning. “Mmm, Kushi-chan, we’ve raised such fine cock sucking bitches,” she said with a giggle as she held the blonde’s head still and began to thrust her hips, already feeling him begin to squirm for air. Both women leaned forward, their brows touching for only a moment before their soft lips began to brush over one another. Their free hands gliding over the other’s spine to grab the back of their head to make sure the other didn’t pull away.
While they both knew Anko had a mission for the day that would have her back in time for dinner. They had spent the morning planning their special dinner for the two boys first day of school. Kushina’s own ‘creamy’ salt ramen, with Yuri’s special glazed steaks and Anko’s dango desert, completely smothered in her own ball churned glaze. It was enough to make the two women drool as their sons broke the water’s surface for air before being shoved back down.
Despite how things had worked out with James Toukou, Yuri couldn’t have been happier for the way her family had turned out.
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