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Slaves of Konoha	By : Harry_Lannister Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 95203 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 5
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Slaves of Konoha
Chapter 4
Power

The dinner that had followed their first team training assignment had been a joyous one for almost everyone. Naruto had taken one look at the new Hinata in her more revealing outfit and had been like a dog with a bone. He had even left Hari alone to suck off their three kaa-sans for appetizers as the blond made himself comfortable between Hinata’s legs and her fat heavy futa cock.
“I think we should get to business,” Yuri said as their main courses arrived in the form of Akimichi BBQ, all coming with a complimentary side of coleslaw that had been enriched with Choji’s mother’s creamy ball batter. The red headed Senju watched her son take the top of his sandwich and disappear beneath the table just before hearing Ino gasp across the table. She smirked at the knowledge that her son was such a futa cum addicted slut. “We wish to talk about adding to the Senju-Uzumaki clan by adding Ino and Hinata as future brides to our sons.”
“YES,” Ino cried out though no one at the table could tell if it was out of excitement at marrying Hari or because the boy’s tongue was currently sliding over her young nut sack. “Ino Senju,” she said dreamily before her body went rigid for a moment. A dazed grin crossed over her face as she slid slightly down her seat as Yuri’s son reappeared, his BBQ glossy with Ino’s seed before it was taken from him by a grinning Tsume, whose right hand had been suspiciously missing even as her bicep bulged and relaxed as she jerked off along with her daughter.
Both Inuzuka women took turns sighing in relief before they gave a cum dripping sandwich back to the raven haired boy who grinned happily as he took both their hands and lapped off the over flow of juices before tucking into his sandwich, a perversely grinning blond girl watching the entire time as her future fuck toy happily smacked his lips after each bite as his long tongue caught each spilling drip from his sandwich meat.
“Well, I’d say Ino has answered,” Inoichi said with a chuckle. “What about you Hinata… Hinata?”
The formerly shy Hyuga heiress was already dragging a stupidly grinning Naruto to the bathroom for a round of intense ass fucking. “Well, that answers for us, doesn’t it Hiashi- ikeike,” the fierce woman said with a chilling smile as she pulled a remote from her pocket and pushed the ‘On’ button. The room was filled with the sound of something hard vibrating against the chair as the usual stern looking Hiashi almost jumped, a slight ‘Eep’ escaping his lips before he nodded quickly.
“Excellent,” Kushina said with a smile. “I suggest we set the wedding for after this year’s Chunin Exams,” she said. “Now, Hari, since I bet Naru-chan wants to spend his evening getting to know his new fiancé, so much better, why don’t you, Ino and Anko spend the night with your sensei and new team mate? Hiona-chan, you can come keep me, Yuri and Miko-chan company tonight,” she said aloud. Even as her eyes traveled down to Hiona’s stomach and back, causing the byakugan wielder to smirk as she caught on.
“I’d love to, Kushina-chan. I’ll even bring along, Hiashi here, so he may… supervise.”

Two weeks later Hari sat upon the roof of his house, aimlessly watching the clouds roll by. It seemed the abilities of Orochimaru were out of his reach. Not even Anko-nee-chan had known how to perform any of the snake sannin’s techniques. When he had asked Yuri years ago about his father the woman had simply shaken her head. She didn’t talk to him the rest of the day and more worryingly she hadn’t tried to fuck him either. It was why he never brought up his tousan in front of her again.
Down below, he could hear Naruto and Kushina training in the use of Chakra Chains. Living in the Senju-Uzumaki compound had given the blond knuckle head a huge leg up in the recent weeks since their graduation. The blonde Uzumaki even had his tousan’s notes on his legendary techniques, like the Rasengan and Hiraishin no Jutsu. Kushina’s skills with seals were quickly being absorbed by her child, and though Hari was proud of his step-brother, he was intensely jealous.
Sitting up, he hugged his knees to his chest as he tried to think if his kaa-chan had any techniques, did any of the Senju have a technique he could learn? Tsunade he knew had her massive strength, and his Kaa-san had followed her older cousin’s example of becoming a medical kunoichi. Hari often saw the results of the other clan heir’s training, they all seemed to have something unique to them, even Sasuke was scary with his Katon jutsu and when he unlocked his Sharingan Eyes he would be hard to beat.
Bored, and trying to take his mind off his jealousy of Naruto and the other kids forming Konoha’s Rookie 12, he hopped to his feet, careful not to fall off the roof while doing so and clapped his hands together. His fingers interlocked to form the Snake Seal, and he focused his chakra, something he had lazily begun doing as a child hoping to unlock something of his father’s abilities. Surprisingly though, instead of his neck extending or some cool dojutsu that let him see in heat vision using his tongue, he noticed something odd just beyond his knuckles on the ground below.
What looked to be a stick was writhing and growing out of the ground. At first it was small with only a few budding leaves, but it began to grow quickly. Stunned, Hari barely felt the pull on his chakra as the tree began to rise and thicken around the base. His green eyes were wide as plant life in the yard began to wriggle and grow, causing Kushina and Naruto to stop their training to look around in shock.
His stepmother’s eyes were the first to land on him on the roof as a grin broke out over his face. He had a Kekkai Genkai! Sure it wasn’t some awesome snake ability like his ability to talk to them, but he had Hashirama’s Mokuton! Breaking the hand seal, he ignored the sudden wave of dizziness that tried to creep through his body as he brought his hands together again in a different sign and focused. His eyes began to glaze over as the air around his body condensed, covering him in a refreshing wall of water.
Of course, standing on the slanted roof, dizzy and exhausted and summoning water from the air itself to cover your body wasn’t such a good idea. Hari’s concentration broke as he fell onto his back as his feet slid out from beneath him. His momentum sent him crashing over the tiles and over the edge, where a head of red hair seemed to appear from nowhere and caught him. Grinning dazedly he looked up into the glaring eyes of his mother. “Kaa-san, I can use Mokuton,” he whispered just before exhaustion over took him and he passed out in his mother’s arms before her feet could even touch the ground.

When he awoke the next day, he wasn’t the least bit surprised to see his three Kaa-sans glaring down at him from around his bed. His first reaction was to grin stupidly as he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes. For some reason, he really had to pee. “Senju-Uzumaki Hari, what the fuck do you think you were doing,” Yuri demanded as she extended one leg and painfully slammed it down onto his chest, pinning him to the bed. “You almost killed yourself exhausting your chakra like that! It took three, THREE soldier pills to get your levels up to the bare minimum of what they are used to! And don’t get me started on the Mokuton! I’ll have to pay three genin teams to take care of our lawn this week!”
“Not to mention,” Kushina picked up as she brought her own foot down to match her wife’s on her step-son’s chest. Her foot landed with enough force to hear the bed creak and groan under the onslaught. “Thanks to your little stunt Tsume’s team couldn’t go on their mission they were supposed to start today since you need bed rest! You let down your team, your family and your friends by trying something so dangerous without coming to one of us first!”
Mikoto stood at the foot of the bed, her eyes locked on the young man’s face. When he finally looked at her, he nearly fell over at the black scellera and strange pattern her Sharingan had taken on. After the pregnant woman had married into the family she had revealed her Mangekyo Sharingan to the stunned family. “For your punishment, Hari,” the young boy winced at the lack of suffix to his name, he knew he was in deep trouble now, “we’ve decided to give you seventy two hours of the greatest punishment we could think of.”
The serpent like child’s vision faded for a moment before he awoke, strapped to a shadowy cross on a black world beneath a blood red sky. His eyes darted first one way, then the other before a vision began to appear before him. A long hole was dug into the ground, with a simple granite stone at its far end and a wooden casket fit snuggly six feet down. Then came Mikoto, Yuri, Kushina, Anko and Naruto, each standing around the grave with tears evident on their faces.
“This is what you almost brought your family too,” Mikoto’s voice whispered next to his ear and he turned quickly to look at the beautiful raven haired woman who was watching the events as she hovered in the air beside him. “We were heartbroken, thinking we would lose you. My child would never know their older sibling and all because you wanted to try a jutsu out without thinking it through and watching your chakra levels. Her black eyes turned to him with an unreadable expression. “For the next seventy two hours, you must watch your family’s pain as they mourn for your death,” she whispered before fading away.
Hari could only watch in pain as his family cried over his grave, didn’t speak to one another at meal times, or even bother to train. He could see Naruto and Anko’s lack of care getting them both killed on a mission, resulting in Tsume-sensei, Hana-chan and Sakura’s deaths. His mother and Kushina weeping over Mikoto’s coma like form as the loss of so many of her new family had caused to much stress from remembering the massacre and the loss of her child.
Then it started to repeat, and the boy felt his heart breaking every time he had to watch the scenes play out, each time just a little different from the one before to give him false hope before it was snatched from him. After only a few rounds, his eyes were swelled shut from crying and never saw the massive ape’s hand reach from the sky to enclose around him and the cross before breaking it free and drawing him out of the Tsukuyomi.
Outside, only a brief second had passed by outside the world’s most powerful Genjutsu, which should have only lasted a scarce thirty seconds in the real world, when Mikoto suddenly blinked and began to fall backward. Kushina was behind her in a moment, helping to prop the raven haired former Uchiha up. “What happened, Miko-chan? There’s no way Hari-kun broke the Tsukuyomi is there?”
Mikoto shook her head and trembled at what she had seen while she had watched over Hari’s mind in secret. “No, the Yonbi reached in,” she whispered and felt herself shivering. The thought that one of biju would be strong enough to break through her genjutsu hadn’t even crossed any of their minds. “I thought it was sealed inside Hari-kun behind a massive gate like Naruto-kuns, not free enough to reach into the boy’s mind and take him!”
“HARI,” Yuri’s voice screamed as she grabbed her son’s shoulders and tried to shake him. Being trapped in Tsukuyomi, especially the one they had thought up as punishment he would always remember, was not the time to find out about Yonbi sealed within him. Who knew what it could do to him psychologically. If he wanted he could release the giant four tailed ape and let it loose on Konoha. “What state of mind was he in, Miko? How far along was he when the ape took him,” she demanded.
“I was going to release him,” the former Uchiha admitted. “Only four hours had passed inside, but I couldn’t subject him to anymore, Yuri-chan. He was so broken he couldn’t even cry anymore, his eyes were swollen shut from so much crying,” she said.
“HARI!”

The raven haired boy blinked as he stared up at a blue expanse that seemed to continue without end. Turning his head to the side, he saw palm trees swaying amongst flowers in a garden, and solid white tiles which it seemed he was laying on. Sitting up slowly, he tried not to think of the images he had seen just moments before and instead focused on the massive palace in front of him, and the floating island he seemed to be riding.
“Come to me,” a deep roaring voice called out, shaking the floating island and making Hari glad he had still been sitting. Climbing to his feet he began to make his way toward the palace when its roof was shattered by a monster. A massive ape like creature covered in red fur smashed through the white palace as its four lizard-like tails smacked down whole walls. “So, you are my would be jailer,” the demonic voice called again as the beast turned to look at him with burning orange eyes from beneath a set of horns that connected between his eyes like eyebrows.
Hari’s first thought was to jump off the strange island, but then again, that was probably a stupid idea. Slowing down a moment, he sighed and fell to his knees. He had just seen his family destroyed time and time again because of his own failure. If this massive demon decided to eat him, that was fine by him. “Go head, great Ape thing, eat me now so that I may not live with the shame I have brought my Kaa-sans, Nee-san and Ototo, and the failure I would make my team.”
“Eat you,” the monster said with a chuckle. “You’re still a bit on the small side to make a decent meal, human,” he spat out the final word. “Look at you, whining and crying because you’d lost your pack in a genjutsu and got carried away. Is it any wonder why apes and monkeys are so superior to your pathetic hairless kind? The only one worth anything was my Otousan,” he said, his voice holding a great respect for whoever this Otousan was. “Now, listen close brat, because I hate that name you pathetic humans gave me. People will call me the Yonbi, but my name is Son Goku!”
“Can I just call you Goku, if you aren’t going to eat me,” Hari asked as he tried to shake off the effects of the Tsukuyomi. “I guess, this is the part where I ask just where the hell we are.”
“Don’t get cute gaki,” the beast roared. “We’re currently inside your mind, why it decided this was a good place is beyond me,” it murmured. “I can tell your questions before you ask them, you know. I’ve been through this a few times already! A few times too many! I am the great biju, the Sen’en No O, ripped from my previous vessel by our Okaasan, and previous vessel of the Kyubi, Uzumaki Kushina and sealed inside you!”
Hari stared at the massive ape, his eyes falling onto the massive and thick chains binding the creature to something deeper inside the floating island meaning the beast wasn’t completely free. “So, I’ve got some hyped up ape running amok in my mind,” he said at last, leveling a glare at the massive creature in front of him. “What good does that do me Goku? You’re just taking up space without contributing anything!”
The biju roared and slammed its hands down onto the island’s tiled surface causing the entire structure to rock wildly. “Bite your damn tongue,” it roared. “When the time comes, you will beg me for my chakra, gaki! And now I’m not so sure I’ll give it to you for free!”
Hari raised an eyebrow casually as the island stopped rocking before he grinned. “My mind you say,” he said with a smile that would have made his father proud. Clasping his hands in front of him as he had done the day before, the palm trees suddenly erupted forward, their roots expanding and tearing through the tile’s before they wrapped around the surprised ape’s arms. A rumbling sounded before more roots wrapped around its hind legs and tails. “Well, my mind, my rules, Son Goku.”

Across the world, in an old drafty castle in Scotland, a certain bushy haired girl was spread out on her bed, watching her blond roommate bounce up and down on her small still forming Futa cock. Hermione Granger had come a long way in the few months that had passed since her enrollment in Hogwarts and it was all thanks to genetics and magic. Apparently the stronger a woman’s inner power was, the more likely they were to become a Futa, the dominating race of the Wizarding World.
Even Madam Bones, the Mistress of Magic had taken the title from her opponent, something Fudge, or as he was known now, ‘Packed Fudge’, when she had bent him over the podium they were using for a political debate and dry fucked his ass until he submitted. Since then, a number of changes had over taken the Wizard World with the Futanari taking over and buying the shops of Diagon Alley and being allowed more freedoms then they had under the last administrations control.
Why, just that morning she had seen a seventh year Hufflepuff with pink hair, casually buggering the foul mouthed first year Slytherin, Draco Malfoy in the corridors. The blond boy had cried out something about his father, only for the girl to smack him, call him cousin, and put her wand to his head. His eyes had glazed over for a moment before he willingly began to slam his own previously virgin ass against the older woman’s massive cock like a cheap slut and calling her Mistress.
Yes, the Unforgivable Curses were legal for Futa women. Well, only the two were really, Imperius and Cruciatus were meant to be used to keep their slaves in line. After watching the woman, Hermione would soon learn was named Tonks, she had asked the woman for the spell she had used on Malfoy and she had gladly taught her how to use it on the whimpering blonde boy. “That’s it Malfoy, suck Mudblood Cock,” had been heard up and down the castle, echoing into the very corners after only a few minutes.
It was how she had broken in her two new toys so quickly. Lavender Brown and Pavarti Patil had been so uptight about their looks and had constantly looked down on the older girl because she loved to read. Well, now they were her slaves, sucking her cock and cunt whenever she wished it. Binn’s class, History of Magic, had become much more exciting after she had bent Lavender over her desk and using the Imperius to make the girl relax, buggered her good and hard in front of the entire class.
The knowledge that a first year was already a Futa had spread quickly after that and Hermione found herself attending a special class for Futa’s that wasn’t supposed to be available until third year. She had learned so many wonderful spells as “Ejaculus Maximus” and “Episky,” which could not only heal small bone breaks, but also retighten a slut’s holes to be used again. The teachers, who turned out to be sisters, Narcissa and Andromeda, had proceeded to show the class how they worked by stuffing their huge cocks down Narcissa’s son’s, once again Draco’s, throat and ass at the same time while still giving the lecture.
Draco ‘Cock Sleeve’ Malfoy was the school joke, especially after his mother divorced his father, leaving the Malfoy Scion knutless and moving into the Hufflepuff dorms to continue the incestuous fling she had started with her niece, Tonks. Another interesting law Madam Bones had seen passed despite Dumbledore’s best efforts, Futa Incest was A-okay and they could use magic outside of school. Hermione grinned as she released her load inside Lavender’s hungry snatched and quickly passed the girl to stand over Parvarti’s wet mouth as it devoured her cunt.
She couldn’t wait to show her mom everything she had learned this year at school.
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