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Naruto: Harem No Jutsu

[WARNING: R18 CONTENT!] What's the point of being a ninja if you can't have a harem? Yuji has a single dream in this new world: Have a harem. Unfortunately, the ladies around him are both willing and able to gut him like a fish. That's not all. He'll have to survive a demented nine tailed fox, a Shikamaru Nara who's a S-class missing nin and the wrath of a hidden village, not necessarily in that order. No one said it'll be that easy. Will Yuji achieve his dream? Only time will tell. ********** Things to note: 1. Alternative Universe 2. OC not SI 3. MC starts weak but progresses to OP. 4. This is not a joke fic. It might start like that but it is an attempt to show the MC's mindset before reality hits him like a truck. 5. Yes. This means that there's an actual story in which the harem is a major part of. Yes. There's smut. But the story takes precedence. ********* Discord server: https://discord.gg/CuXT9TcsBH Support link: https://www.patreon.com/chakralord

ChakraLord · Anime & Comics
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A Night To Remember 2 (18+)

While Yuji was busy fucking Anko like a prisoner on death row, Miss Nao was in the next room, watching it all.

Sitting naked on the bed there, one arm kneaded her breasts while the other teased her clit, rubbing circles while dipping into her pussy and fucking herself.

From the dimly lit upstair room of the seemingly inconspicuous bar, Miss Nao watched Yuji intently, her Byakugan activated, allowing her to see through walls with perfect clarity.

The pale veins around her eyes bulged slightly as she monitored every move Yuji made in the next room. Watching as he pinned Anko to the wall, her breasts mashed against the cold wall. Watching as he fucked her with a raw fury, his hips hitting her rippling ass, the sexy sound of flesh hitting flesh echoing through the room.

She'd taken the time and effort to build her image and it was times like these that made her wish she hadn't. She wanted to be on the receiving end of that fucking. To the untrained eye, she was merely a caretaker, a civilian who had devoted her life to the children of the orphanage. However, the truth was far more complex and steeped in shadows.

As she spied on Yuji, a figure materialized out of the wall and walked to stand next to her, his presence as chilling as the grave. Orochimaru, with his sibilant voice and serpentine grace, stood watching her watch Yuji.

"Your obsession with the boy will get you killed one day," Orochimaru laughed softly, his voice dripping with both amusement and disdain.

Miss Nao's eyes remained fixed on Yuji, but she responded with a sharp edge to her voice, "Shut up." She'd never liked Orochimaru. He was never as invested in the cause as the rest of them. He also wasn't as trustworthy as the rest of them.

"Why? Is the truth too bitter for you?" He crossed his arms in amusement. "Or has your assignment gotten to your head?"

Turning to face him, her expression was one of controlled irritation. "How do you keep getting inside the village without detection?" she demanded, her tone more of an accusation than a question. "In fact, don't you have better things to do?"

Orochimaru's smile was thin and cold. "There are still those within the village who are sympathetic to our cause, willing to turn a blind eye for the right price. Besides, there are always shadows where snakes can slip through."

There was a moment of silence and Nao watched Yuji turn Anko around. He placed his hands under Anko's thigh and lifted her up. With one hand, he lined up his cock with her entrance and lowered her on it. Her legs encircled his waist and she locked her arms around his neck. He gripped her ass and began bouncing her on his cock.

Her cries of pleasure filtered into the room and Nao's arousal spiked. Her pace turned frantic, matching the rhythm Yuji was beating into Anko's pussy.

"Your master said 'well done'." Orochimaru said. Only him could make a compliment sound like an insult. If only he could find better things to do with that tongue of his.

Nao frowned deeply, her eyes narrowing. "Your master?" she corrected him sharply, turning to glare at him. "He's our master."

Orochimaru's laugh was hollow. "I am no one's lackey," he asserted with a sneer. Then, leaning in closer, his curiosity piqued, he asked, "Why did you do it? Why did you kill that civilian girl? What was her name again? Hanako? Why frame the boy for it?"

"We need strong women for each path. She was too weak. All she would ever be is a stumbling block," Miss Nao replied coldly, her gaze drifting back towards Yuji. "Besides it had to be done. Sooner or later. Yuji needs to learn that he can't get close to civilian girls. They'll offer no use if the future comes to pass."

Anko kissed Yuji, both of them wrestling with their tongues. Yuji fucked her as he walked slowly around the room, each step revealing a tantalising angle to fuck her.

"And what do you think of Anko Mitarashi? Wasn't she your star student?" Nao acknowledged, though her voice held a hint of reluctance to admit it.

"She's a good candidate. Strong," Orochimaru answered, a twisted kind of pride lacing his tone. "She'll do well as one of his. It won't even be hard to get her to agree. She's hell bent on being the one to kill me. Kekekekeke!" He bent over giggling.

Nao shook her head in irritation. Why are all geniuses such basket cases? "I'm sure you didn't come here to make small talk. Why are you here?"

"Can't I be here to check on my subject?"Orochimaru straightened up as he nodded, his face splitting into a grin that didn't quite reach his eyes.

"He's not yours." Nao hissed angrily, rising out of the bed, her pussy juices trailing a line down her legs. "He's the master's. Not yours."

"Hey. I created him. Doesn't that make me his father?"

"You didn't create him, you snake! We all know who his father is!"

Orochimaru laughed. "Whatever you say. Kekekeke. Preparations for phase one are complete. We just need him out of the village."

Kakashi's protective nature was a problem, Nao knew. "Kakashi isn't letting them out," she said, frustration evident in her voice.

"Make him," Orochimaru suggested simply, as if manipulating one of the village's strongest ninjas was nothing more than child's play.

"It isn't as easy as you think," Nao snarled back, her patience wearing thin. She'd tried but Kakashi wasn't called an elite ninja for nothing.

"Do you really want to make your master wait?" Orochimaru's voice was soft, but the threat behind it was clear.

After a beat of tense silence, Nao agreed, "I'll do it."

Orochimaru's smile was all fangs as he prepared to leave. "Remember, Nao, he's the only surviving subject. Without the boy, it all comes crashing down. Failure is not an option." With that parting comment, he vanished as quietly as he had appeared.

Left alone, Miss Nao turned her gaze back to Yuji, her expression one of grim determination. Whatever it took, she would set the pieces in motion. The game had to be played, and she was no stranger to making hard choices. As the shadows around her deepened, so too did her resolve.

The kids will keep fucking. Just as she would keep working.

A/N: Woah! What just happened? Orochimaru and innocent Miss Nao who we remember previously looked like a Hyuga? What's going on? She killed Hanako? Yuji's a subject? Who's his father? Who's the master? Shit! Things are not as simple as they seem? What are your theories? Drop a comment, let's hear them.