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Secret mission

Sorry for not uploading while on my trip, but I'm back!

I gotta say...

When I was writing this, I realized that the original author must have an NTR fetish or semi-cuck fetish. It seems like every girl he takes is already dating or married. I honestly did not see the point of having every girl be already married or fucking some other guy already just for Menma to come and take them behind their husband or lover back.

Although Factory New in real life is annoying to start with, it's better in this situation where I have the ability to avoid describing fucking blood on my sheets...

I don't kink shame, but I felt no need to NTR them but have them already taken, so I have edited a couple of key plots to avoid feeling it. He, Iy I make every girl either a failed relationship or a new one.

Don't get me wrong, I loved a lot of this fic; I decided to make my one based on the original, but god damn, was there some odd shit in the original...

I don't know if it's due to translation or what, but Tsunade is called grandmother-slave...

What a fucking turn-off... I don't need to picture a fucking grandma when I think of Tsunade...

I'm trying to fucking get hard here...

I'd love to hear opinions as I'm willing to keep some of the future plots or if people want me to NTR some more people.

(Spoiler --- Boruto is getting NTR'd for sure...)

Last warning - I put this through grammar checker, but when I skimmed it, I felt like there might have been a few mistakes. I wrote this on the plane, so it might have been a bit messed up. Just tell me, and i'll fix it.

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Kumo village was in a rugged area full of mountains and raging storms. People had to carve their dwellings out of a rock to take advantage of the space since flat areas for conventional construction were scarce…

While it wasn't great for inhabitation, it was a perfect area for a Military Stronghold. In the three Ninja Wars, it had never been invaded due to the difficulty of trying to enter without knowing the area.

A spherical frosted glass building stood out within the village, which was the headquarters from which the Raikage ruled Kumo with an iron fist. He was a dark-skinned, well-muscled man standing almost seven feet tall, with ash-blonde hair bordering on white and a pointed beard, and a peculiar sparse mustache only present on the corners of his mouth.

He wore black pants with Ninja boots of the same color with white protectors, supported by a rather wide golden belt and the Kage's cloak open to show his huge muscles as his clothing.

He was standing, gazing out the window at the endless horizon.

"Soon, we will meet in Konoha to negotiate a possible alliance..." The Raikage narrowed his eyes.

"I know… Ai..."

Ai, the Yondaime Raikage, was possessively staring at a beautiful woman with brown skin slightly lighter than the Kumo leaders. She had long purple hair tied in a high ponytail that reached almost to her waist and exotic amber eyes. She wore a tight-fitting black outfit which she complemented with a tight orange short-sleeved Yukata, and wore black Ninja boots. She had had white color knee and elbow protectors as well.

The contrast in their heights was extremely noticeable, as the beautiful Kunoichi was barely 1.56 m tall.

"I want you to be the ambassador of the entourage, kitten..." The imposing man said as he gave an appreciative look to the beautiful woman.

"I see..." The woman murmured, smiling teasingly.

"We just started our relationship, and you're sending me off already? We haven't even done anything yet... If you want me to go to Konoha, I'll have to start the preparations now to be ready when it's time to go..." The woman replied with a smile.

"I know... but we will have all the time in the world together when you return..." The Kumo leader smiled softly.

"Yoruichi…" Ai adopted a serious expression while the beautiful Kunoichi stood face-to-face with him.

"Remember that the real objective is for you to take advantage of the opportunity that we will have access to Konoha to infiltrate and kidnap the daughter of the old Hiashi Hyuga..."

"I know, the girl is supposed to be about 7 years old now..." The woman with exotic features hardened her gaze.

"Kumo must get the Byakugan to increase our military power, and there is no better candidate than that girl, who, according to our informant, was born with the purest Byakugan that has been seen in decades..."

"That's right..." Ai nodded firmly. "We have to seize that girl to obtain the Byakugan."

"Trust me..." Yoruichi softened her gaze.

"By the honor of the Shihouin clan, I swear that girl Hanabi Hyuga is already ours…"

"Ex-excuse me, Raikage-sama…"

The two turned towards the entrance to the office with a serious expressions to see a timid woman with straight black hair to her shoulders and light skin similar to Yoruichi, dressed in a white vest with one strap, typical of the official Ninja uniform of the village in a long black dress that covered her arms to her hands and reached her ankles...

They immediately recognized the new secretary who had been working with them since Mabui, the previous one, had retired a little over a week ago to have a life as a civilian.

"What's wrong, Shizuka?" Ai questioned seriously.

"The response from Konoha has just arrived concerning the meeting that had been previously agreed upon," The woman extended a document to her leader, who took it immediately and began to read it carefully before the expectant gaze of the two women.

"I understand," He said before he turned to see his new girlfriend.

"Yoruichi, the time is coming…"

"Okay," the purple-haired woman nodded seriously.

"Shizuka," The woman turned seriously toward her leader.

"What's wrong, Raikage-sama?" the woman asked expectantly.

"It's time to start the planning for the kidnapping of Hanabi Hyuga; help Yoruichi with everything she asks of you..." The ruler of Kumo declared firmly.

"Yes, Raikage-sama," The secretary nodded, and after bowing, she withdrew from the office.

"Well, then, it's time to start getting ready." The beautiful purple-haired Kunoichi smiled softly.

"When you return, we will have all the time in the world..." Ai said insinuatingly.

"I look forward to it, dear..." The woman said as she approached her man and stretched out her hand to gently cup his left cheek.

"Sadly, my man wants a Byakugan, and I have to be prepared to fulfill his whim so he rewards me when I bring it back..." She whispered in a suggestive tone.

"I'll wait for you..." The blonde-haired man replied quietly, gazing at his beautiful lover.

Yoruichi left the room with a sexy hip sway knowing Ai was ogling her. They were a very close couple for a new couple even though he was 43 and she 26. Behind Yoruichi's back, it was said that the Shihouin Kunoichi had only seduced the Raikage to gain political and economic privileges for her clan...

However, Ai knew that it was false since she had rejected all the gifts he insisted on giving her for a long time...

They were simply united by compatibility and the desire to make their village great, so she was the person in whom he was more confident than anyone. His fanaticism for the expansion of Kumo was only surpassed by hers.

He couldn't entrust such a delicate and important mission to someone else, for if anything went wrong, only she would have the guts to avoid being taken alive for Kumo's sake, even if she had to kill herself…

He truly loved her and looked forward to their advancing relationship. That's why he couldn't help but feel anguish when he realized she was the only one fit for such a dangerous mission due to her abilities...

However, he believed that being one of the best Kunoichi in the village, she would come out ahead and achieve the goal without any problems.

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"What is it…?"

A couple of days ago, Menma had been training in his new dark sage mode when he found that a substance was created by mixing this aura with his Mokuton and Shitsuomatsukami (Bone Bloodlimit). It was a dark ooze full of baleful aura and seemed to squirm as if alive. Seeing this, he immediately brought this to Tsunade for testing.

She was currently reviewing a sample of that dark matter in a highly modern microscope that she had stolen from the village hospital...

Tsunade looked through the lens and couldn't help but be surprised when she saw the dark molecules that made up that thing change shape easily, sticking together.

Then, to the expectation of the other observers, the Sannin molded a bit of Chakra onto her right index finger and then held it close to the large chunk of the dark matter squirming inside a wide crystal glass.

Everyone looked surprised at how that thing seemed to assimilate the blonde's Chakra and began to take the same shape as the Sannin's appendage as if it were a latex covering.

"Well…" Tsunade turned to see her Master.

"If I was to try and define it somehow, this substance is a somewhat strange mixture of organic and inorganic matter and is made up of fundamental units that practically act as cells with an extremely rudimentary mind…"

"So that thing has life?" Menma questioned seriously.

"You could say that, although it is pushing the limit of what is considered alive. These cells react to the Chakra, as you have just seen... Although I am being liberal regarding the use of the term 'cell,'"

As soon as she finished speaking, the substance had transformed, emulating the finger of a surgical glove, only in black.

"See? It is a dark matter that lives off the Chakra of its host, like a kind of symbiote after adhering to the skin... In addition, it can change its coloration and texture according to the needs of the host based on its thoughts, as if it had a built-in receiver that interprets the host's thoughts with its primitive thoughts."

"And what can it offer in that relationship of symbiosis?" Menma questioned with growing interest.

"Although it has organic properties, it would basically be a kind of inorganic weapon with the ability to take various forms with its scope being limited by the amount of the substance itself." The voluptuous woman answered seriously.

"From the previous tests I have carried out, this dark matter can hide the flow of Chakra from the host while devouring the natural excess that no one on their own can avoid emitting. The host would become undetectable to the Sensor Ninjas, who base their abilities on detecting that residual Chakra; this isn't to mention that it has insulating properties that hide body temperature…"

"Well then..." Menma murmured with a smile.

"Used as a material for clothing, we would have a great military advantage since, in addition to what I mentioned before, it has more resistance than the Ninja fabric used to make official uniforms, and due to its ability to change shape, it can become practically any garment, but something is interesting..." Added the member of the Senju Clan

"What is it?"

"Well... Due to its origin, this strange substance has a Chakra signature identical to yours, Master," The statuesque blonde replied seriously.

"So you have influence over it regardless of whether it is attached to a host or not... You are its creator, so you can control it with your brain waves as these cells will receive and obey your commands even if you are not the host of the target."

Menma's face slowly morphed into a smirk.

Over time, Menma took quite a liking to the art of controlling and playing with his slaves, which had him brimming with inspiration.

"Very well, slave, he said with his smirk growing in size as his thoughts took shape.

The woman stood up and instantly shed her clothes. She lowered the front zipper of her fetishistic research outfit with sexuality and smooth body movement, wanting to please her Master with the sight. The Uzumaki Prince was more pleased with the spectacle when his sensual aunt squatted down to slowly remove her boots once her clothing had fallen to her feet, exposing her temptingly shapely legs. She soon stood up as she finished carrying out her order, resting her hands behind her outlined waist.

"Ready, Master..." Her owner's eyes, feeling her owner's eyes on her body.

"What else can I do for you?"

"Very good, my little slave…" Menma said softly as he began to perform a sequence of hand seals.

"I've decided to give you a reward for being so good and obedient…"

"T-Thank you, Master..." The Medical Ninja nodded, visibly excited at the words of her beloved Master.

When he finished, he slowly walked towards the woman before placing one of his hands on her face."

Tsunade simply closed her eyes and let herself be carried away by the sensation of her Master petting her like an animal. He soon began to caress her lewdly, running over her smooth and watery skin gained from continuous herbal baths. The woman began to moan as Menma increased the intensity of the groping and focused on her generous tits and that firm ass.

The poor woman became more and more aroused when she felt her Master's cock slowly rising against her ass.

As Menma's hands ran over her supple body, they gradually covered her with dark matter that surged from his palms like water in a stream. Gradually the dark matter took the form of a fetishistic latex suit similar to the clothes she had removed moments before.

"Ah…!"

Tsunade howled to the sky as the Uzumaki Prince pinched her nipples with a smirk of amusement.

"More, more, my Master…!"

Motionless, she bit her lips as she felt her ass squeezed with animalistic intensity.

"Please, use me however you want…!"

Menma slowed his movement to his aunt's disappointment, and gradually began to cover the rest of her body with the dark matter, not leaving a single part untouched.

Tsunade was flushed from her face as beads of sweat began to trickle down from her forehead, dripping down her skin as her new wardrobe was slowly being finished.

Menma stopped at her chin and admired how her body was covered in the dark matter from her neck down...

He watched as the legendary Sannin fell to her knees as she began to drool in pleasure.

Using the dark matter, he stimulated her with ration chakra in all her sensitive areas, causing an overload of pleasure in her mind.

While Tsunade's brain was being fried, he changed the dark matter on her feet to gradually take the form of boots with an exaggerated heel and platform that added 15 centimeters to her height, which ended a little before her legs.

Before Tsunade found herself closing her eyes and completely abandoning herself to that incomparable pleasure, she could hear how her Master's low cackle as if mocking her...

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I didn't think of it until after but is this dark matter technically NTR? It doesn't bother me as it's unconscious, but I didn't think of it as I was writing.

Give me thoughts if you want more with this or keep it strictly combat-orientated.

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