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In Boruto With a Perverted Customization System

A man beaten down by life and filled with hatred, died one day in an attempt to satisfy his vengeful needs and ended up in front of an evil god who was impressed by the man's display of free will. The god gives the man a gift and sends him into an AU of Boruto where almost everyone is the female version of themselves, the female population greatly outweighing the male... Watch as Akuto tips the scale of a female-dominant world using the power of his Perverted Customization System and becoming the King of Shinobi. ... Apologies if the quality isn't up to standard, this is my first time writing so there's bound to be some fuck-ups.

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Sticky White Stuff

*Thwip!*

I was running on top of buildings, webbing off when there was a large gap.

Hell, I had been doing this for god knows how long and I wasn't tired in the slightest.

I wanted to keep going but I stopped swinging for long enough to see the sun rising over the horizon, noting that I had been doing this throughout the whole night.

It was annoying but I grudgingly webbed the steel beam in front of me and took the iconic hanging pose as I slowly descended.

I guess, that thing about spider instincts was right. Aside from my spider-sense, I seem to have gained certain instincts like having the tendency to want to travel by web, crawl along walls, and naturally want to hang upside down.

It was weird but I noticed that I wasn't feeling dizzy despite hanging upside down, blood should usually rush to my head like crazy.

I'd most likely attribute the distinct lack of dizziness to the spider bite transforming me and giving me a new circulatory system similar to that of a spider.

And so, I webbed to the edge of the abandoned zone, stumbling slightly as I landed.

I was still new to this.

But I'd get better.

With that thought in mind, I walked into the busy streets inconspicuously as I dashed to the Hokage tower.

I hid the spider from the doctor because if I had said the truth like I intend to do now, she would've had a reason to keep my blood, which is why I delayed telling anyone, or else I wouldn't have had the chance to steal my blood vial back.

But if I know anything about Naruko it's the unreasonable amount of trust and affection she has for her children, A.K.A me, in this situation.

Which is why I can safely tell her.

And plus, I don't want to hide my powers. That'd be annoying and pointless. I would very much prefer to use my superpowers out in the open.

It took a minute or so but I eventually found myself standing in Naruko's office, "Akuto? Did something happen?" She asked with a concerned look as she pushed the massive stack of papers aside.

"No, nothing happened," I replied as I sat in the seat in front of her.

"Okay, then, why are you here?" Naruko tilted her head as I decided to get over with it.

"Well, you know that conversation we had with that doctor..." I said as Naruko stopped messing with the computer and nodded slowly, "Yeahhh... And?" She asked with suspicion.

"I lied," I said up and front as Naruko seemed to process the information before a shocked look crossed her face, "I was right! You were hiding something!" She accused with a reprimanding look.

"Before you decide to do anything I just want to explain that I was disoriented as anything and was scared about what would happen if I said something," I explained as Naruko sighed, massaging her forehead.

"So, you actually did awaken a bloodline limit?" She asked with a raised eyebrow as I nodded, "Yes."

I expected her to reprimand me or something but was surprised to see her face shift into excitement as she leaned forward with a curious look, "So? What power did you get, huh?"

I was practically shocked into silence before snapping out of it and deciding that actions would speak louder than words.

*Thwip!*

A ball of webbing was shot by her face as it impacted the wall next to her, splattering into a spider-web shape as it stuck there strongly.

Naruko turned in surprise as she walked towards the web and touched it, noting how it instantly stuck to her finger, "...How do I get this off?" She turned to me with a stupid look.

"I don't know, I just got this yesterday..." I replied as Naruko tried yanking it off, the web getting stuck to her other fingers.

It didn't take long for her to be covered in the webbing, looking awfully erotic covered in all that sticky white stuff.

She groaned in frustration and flashed orange for a second as the webs burned away, 'The fox...' I noted with narrowed eyes.

She exhaled then sat back down, turning to me with surprise, "Sooo... spider... powers?"

"I'd assume so," I said, Naruko thinking for a moment before getting up and hugging me, "Well, that doesn't matter, I'm just happy you trusted me enough to tell me something like this," She said giving me a kiss on the forehead.

Why don't you put those lips somewhere else?

Whatever, I had a different plan for that.

I smiled as Naruko spoke, "Now, why don't you go home for now? It's almost time for the academy," She said with a wink.

I complied with a grin as I exited through the window, excited to get back to my new favourite activity.

*Thwip* *Thwip*

I jumped out of the window and just before I hit the ground, I shot two webs into two different buildings, shooting myself toward the academy as I swung myself over the surprised citizens.

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[At the academy]

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"So Mitsuki, why did you decide to come to the academy? Why do you want to be a ninja?" Sarada asked as she, Boruto, and Mitsuki sat together in the classroom, eating their lunch.

"It seemed like an interesting venture..." She spoke plainly as she blankly stared at the food that Boruto, who was shovelling her own food into her mouth, had given her.

"Whath's zhat shupposhed do mean?" Boruto questioned with stuffed cheeks as Sarada's face shifted into one of exasperation, "Hahhh, idiot..." She muttered with a sigh.

"It was just a... gut feeling of sorts," Mitsuki said as Boruto shrugged her shoulders.

However, the conversation between the girls was suddenly cut off by Mitsuki whose eyes noticed a head hanging upside down, outside the window, "Are there usually people hanging off windows here?" Mitsuki asked as she curiously tapped the forehead of the person with her slender finger.

Sarada and Boruto looked confused but both of them jumped at the sight of me dangling from a web right outside their window, "Gah! What the- when did you get here?" Boruto stuttered out in surprise as I maneuvered myself through the window with fluid and flexible body movement.

I was showing off, sure, but despite being admittedly gratuitous, it was still so much fun.

Mitsuki's eyes slightly widened at the sight but they quickly returned to normal as the same emotionless smile returned to her fair-skinned face, "Your name was... Akuto, correct?" She asked as I sat on one of the open seats next to her.

"Yeah. Mitsuki, right?" I asked, despite knowing her name, as she gave an elegant nod at the words.

Her appearance actually felt more natural for her name since Mitsuki is usually a girl's name.

I had to admit that although the unfeeling face was somewhat unnerving, she was quite the beautiful specimen, to say the least. Her eyes were surprisingly one of the more attractive parts of her, in spite of the naturally dangerous look that was always hidden within.

Though, I suppose it was slightly exciting in a way.

Meanwhile, Boruto had noticed the look I was giving Mitsuki and began to feel slightly jealous as she tried to take my attention away from the girl.

"Well...!" She said, pulling my attention, "Do you want something to eat, Akuto-kun?" She said, sounding an awful lot more favourable all of a sudden.

Sarada and I turned to her with raised brows as I replied, "Yes. But I doubt it's anything you can provide," I replied as Boruto puffed her cheeks in embarrassment.

Ignoring her strange actions, Sarada turned to me, "What was that thing you were holding? You know, when you were being a creep," she said as I rolled my eyes in irritation.

"My webs," I said indifferently as the three girls showed faces of shock. Well, Mitsuki's was more like a face of slight surprise, but tomayto tomahto.

"Your... webs. Like... those things came from you?" Boruto asked with disbelief before recalling what I said earlier, "Wait, you said that it was a spider bite, right? So, you weren't lying!?" She said, reacting a lot like Naruko as Mitsuki seemed to perk up in curiosity.

"Spider bite? Could you explain what you two are talking about?" She asked, Sarada nodding along as I gave the short version of the events.

"I was bitten by a spider which caused me to awaken a bloodline-- spider powers... Hence the web," I explained as Mitsuki cupped her chin.

An uncomfortable silence overcame the area as I sighed in annoyance.

Thankfully, soon enough, the doors to the classroom burst open as students and our teacher rushed in.

"Okay class, settle down, already!" Shina yelled as I, Boruto, and Mitsuki moved back to our seats.

The class calmed down at the words and I decided to start a conversation with Mitsuki, "So, Mitsuki... do you have a pussy?" I whispered to the surprised girl as she gazed at me with a look of slight confusion.

"A pussy?" Mitsuki asked without whispering, causing the entire class to turn to her in shock.

The teacher was also confused but she decided that class needed to go on and grabbed the class' attention with a clap.

Meanwhile, I tried to think of a way to explain it, "A vaginal cavity, I mean. And keep your voice down, alright?"

She nodded, "I see... In that case, I believe I do," She said as she thought of her parent, not noticing anything weird about the conversation.

"Good to know," I muttered as I turned away, looking back at the board as Mitsuki continued to stare oddly in my direction.

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[After class]

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I was currently sitting on top of one of the many buildings within Konoha's borders as I smirked to myself with maliciousness.

This was one of the days when Naruko didn't have to work but was still away from home and this particular building was the place where she was in right now.

I had come here multiple times before to study her behaviours but every time she was in here, she didn't talk to anyone or go on dates or have any hookups, the only thing she did was come in here with her hair down and order a drink as she sat on one of the back tables.

She was lonely.

And I was going to take advantage of that weakness.

Of course, I wasn't going to go in there as me, I was going as a transformation.

The only dangers to that plan were Uchihas and Hyugas but the only Uchiha with a Sharingan was currently outside the village and the Hyuga, despite relaxing recently, were too esteemed to be seen in an establishment like this.

With that thought in mind, I weaved the hand signs as a puff of smoke covered me. After a few seconds, I stepped out of the smoke, now around 6 feet and clothed in a black dress shirt, covered by a black waistcoat followed by a buttoned white suit with simple black cufflinks as well as a black pocket square and a simple black tie. The rest of me was covered by a pure black pair of pants with a white belt that had a chain attached to it, white buck shoes and a pair of white gloves as my, now longer and black, hair billowed in the wind.

This was basically an older version of me with black hair and without any whiskers. A simple transformation that, since it was close to my normal form, would last way longer and be more realistic and present in the environment.

My more mature face shifted into a smirk as I quietly webbed down to the dark alley behind the club.

My eyes roved the club with precision as I scanned the faces of every person there, spotting a blonde-haired woman who was without her pigtails, wearing a black dress that wasn't that revealing and covered by a leather jacket

She was drinking a whole lot of what looked to be vodka as she downed practically the entire fucking bottle that she was holding in her hand. The hell is this woman's stomach made out of? By the looks of it, she's been drinking these things like water.

She was just trying to get drunk. She wasn't trying to enjoy anything, just let go. And that was great for me.

A drunken woman was much easier to manipulate than a sober one. The fact that she was doing it on her own also made everything easier.

With a confident smile, I ordered a Whiskey Sour and made my way to Naruko's lonely seat, "Hello..." I said as I sat down in front of her.

She looked at me with confusion in her eyes and a raised brow as I continued.

"...Hokage-sama, was it? What brings you here?"

Let's take this nice and slow...