Whoremonger

I really love naming these chapters.

Anyways, here's a new chapter. Enjoy.

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"Tch... Naruko's back. Get off of me and clean yourself up." I said as I pushed a disheartened Boruto off of me.

"Wha- That's all? Can't we keep going for a little while...?" She asked as she thought about when she had become so desperate for her own brother.

"Well, in case you haven't noticed, you have a bit of a mess down there. Mom can't see you in this state," I said mockingly as an embarrassed Boruto approached a mirror, scanning her body and seeing her frazzled hair, red cheeks, messy clothing, and wet crotch, feeling ashamed of herself for acting like some kind of slut. and for her own little brother at that.

Not wanting to deal with her confused emotions, Boruto abided by my wishes and went into the bathroom to clean up while I grinned at the system notification I just got.

[Mission Complete]

[Selecting random talent/skill...]

[Host has received intrinsic skill: [Jougan (Sealed)]

[DP gained:]

[10-minute make-out session: +10]

[First kiss: +5]

[Romantic atmosphere: +3]

[French kiss: +5]

[Arousal: +2]

[Pleasure induced: +5]

[Incestous kiss: +4]

[Masochistic love: +6]

[Lovebite: +5]

[Partial removal of clothing: +1]

[Ass smack: +1]

[Target moaned: +3]

[Target desperate and unsatisfied: +5]

[Mission successfully completed: +10]

[65 DP Earned]

An impressed whistle escaped my mouth.

Jougan? That's incredibly useful. The ability to see the flow of chakra and see the barriers between dimensions.

I could travel through dimensions with this power. Hell, I might even be able to travel through multiversal worlds.

I looked over at my neck in the mirror and noticed the easily noticeable hickey that was placed there. I clicked my tongue in annoyance as I pulled a high-collared coat from my closet, putting it on and zipping it all the way so the mark remained hidden.

"Akuto? Boruto? Are you guys alright?" Naruko whispered as she leaned into my room.

"Yeah mom, Boruto's just in the bathroom," I said calmly.

Naruko's dark circles became more prevalent as her tired face gave a small smile, "Ok... I'm going to bed now, don't stay up too late," she said in a falsely energetic voice as she made her way back to her room with tired steps.

Moving away from the door and going back to my desk, I opened the customization menu once again, intent on finally modifying my body.

I also got a new idea for a modification but I could do that later. For now, I simply opened my previous draft of Boost Pill and confirmed my purchase of 75 DP, leaving me with the 65 DP that I just earned.

The pill appeared in my hand and I consumed it.

[New skill [Accelerated Growth (Passive)] has been gained via customization]

Good. Now, for the next improvement design.

I opened a new draft and began to draw a syringe with a purple liquid inside. I then proceeded to, once again, write the explanation.

[Name: Love Aura Injection]

[Explanation: Upon injection, gain an untraceable, aphrodisiac-like aura. Active skill]

[DP Cost: 65/80]

Annoying.

[Name: Love Aura Injection]

[Explanation: Upon injection, gain a colourless, aphrodisiac-like scent. Active skill]]

[DP Cost: 65/65]

Thank god. I didn't want to get rid of too much. The aphrodisiac scent being colourless was better than being overly visible but I would've liked it much better if it was untraceable.

"Confirm..."

The syringe appeared in my hand and, without hesitation, I jabbed it into my arm, pumping the purple liquid into my veins.

[New skill [Love Aura (Active)] has been gained via customization]

A grin appeared on my face.

I can test this out later, for now, I need to sleep. Getting a good night's rest is very important to long-term health... and I suddenly feel really tired for some reason.

And so, with an exhausted expression reminiscent of Naruko's, I fell onto the bottom bunk and instantly fell into a deep slumber

[Third Person POV]

As soon as he fell asleep, Boruto exited the bathroom in new clothes and a freshly cleaned body as she spotted Akuto sleeping on her bunk, 'You take my first kiss and now you're stealing my damn bed too...' she thought to herself with a frustrated expression.

However, she knew that she could do nothing about it. Akuto had complete power over her and she didn't know what he would do if she resisted... She had seen how scary he was when angered and despite, admittedly, slightly enjoying it, it was still a traumatic experience for the girl to see the sibling she grew up with treat her like nothing more than a tool to be used for his own needs.

She decided that it was probably best to rest and so she climbed up to the top bunk, giving Akuto's resting form one last indiscernible look with her, now duller, bright blue eyes as she collapsed onto the mattress, her fragile frame curling into a ball under the blanket as she passed out from the exhaustion of her traumatic experiences.

[Tomorrow]

"Next match, Sarada vs Akuto"

'Inspect' Akuto thought to himself

It was a mock battle between me and Sarada. If you were wondering how I, a 10-year-old, was with the 11-12 year olds, that can be traced back to Naruko who wanted both her kids to be together. To look out for each other.

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|]Status[|

Class: Half-Uchiha

Age: 11

[]Sarada Uchiha[]

Strength: [12]

Dexterity: [12]

Vitality: [11]

Defense: [11]

Intelligence: [12]

Charm: [9]

Intrinsic Skills: [Sharingan (Locked)]

Skills: [BLANK]

Talents: [Fire & Lightning Chakra Nature] [Chakra Control]

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Now, that doesn't make any sense. How does Sarada even exist if Sasuke and Sakura are both girls? Unless... Sakura isn't the mother and someone else impregnated the female Sasu-chan.

Things just got spicy. I guess, Sarada's concerns in canon over who her real mother is, are now slightly justified.

"Why are you smiling? We're fighting, now," she asked with that stupid fucking stick up her ass.

Sorry, I just really don't like her.

I was going to respond but someone from the crowd of students did instead, "C'mon Sarada! Stop talking with him, He's a guy; easy prey!" Yelled a ginger girl in the crowd. Cho Cho.

Cooked marshmallow lookin-ass.

"Hey, Kentucky Fried Bitch, why don't you mind your own business and gag yourself with that family-sized chip bag!"

"Akuto! Mind your language!" Yelled a woman with a strange visor and brown hair put in a neat ponytail.

"Of course, Ms. Aburame..." I said in quite possibly the most insincere way.

Shina drew a hand through her hair as she exhaled heavily, "Okay... 3, 2, 1, start!"

Sarada confidently pushed off the ground, dashing at me with determination as I crouched down, preparing to dodge.

She zigzagged for a second, appearing to my side and raising her arm to strike me with a precise blow, however, I countered the action by suddenly jumping up from my crouched position, headbutting her in the chin before her punch could reach me.

Sarada gripped her mouth in pain as she stumbled back. I took advantage of her disorientation and ran at her just as she recovered. Panic overcame her expression as she pulled out the dulled kunai provided by the academy in an attempt to scare me off, only for me to pull a fast one and bend down, grabbing a handful of dirt as I flung it in her wide-open eyes.

She screamed in pain and began to frantically rub her eyes, which I once again used to my advantage by full palm thrusting her stomach as she fell to her knees.

Since she was in a vulnerable position, I decided to finish her off so as to not give her a chance to retaliate. I ran at her and reared my leg back as I full-force kicked her in the chin, sending her flying back as she landed heavily, groaning in pain.

"U- um, winner... Akuto Uzumaki!" The Aburame said with slight surprise.

Good. This was very good...

The results of my Accelerated Growth were already beginning to bear fruit. It didn't improve my skill in any way since all my fighting ability comes from my past life and the academy training, but it instead helps my body grow at a faster rate. It helps my body develop, developing my nervous system, muscles, skeletal structure, etc, the more I train those aspects of my body. Even just going for a walk develops my leg muscles.

"Sarada!" Cho Cho called out as she ran to her friend's aid.

She turned to me, "That was dirty! Ms. Aburame, that man cheated 'cause he knew he couldn't beat Sarada!"

An annoyed expression crossed my face, "Who said ninja were clean? Whatever, I don't know why I'm trying to explain this to you..."

The Aburame tried to calm down Cho Cho as I noticed a gaze on my back.

I turned to face whoever it was and noticed Boruto looking at me with a nervous smile, however, she noticed me looking and quickly found something interesting on the ground.

Looks like the contract is working its magic.

Over with Boruto, a returning Sarada noticed something strange, "Since when did you wear a scarf, Boruto?"

Boruto scrambled to come up with an excuse... "It looks cool," she said with full confidence in the validity of the claim.

"Yeah right, that thing looks ugly," Cho Cho critiqued as if she were the industry standard.

"Like you're allowed to judge other people's outfits, you walking donut," I spoke out as I approached the group, placing a firm hand on Boruto's shoulder.

"Alright, alright, enough with the fighting. Class is dismissed for today, head home and rest," Shina stated with a sigh as we all headed back home.

As I and Boruto made our way home, I looked over at her outfit, 'I need to find some way to make the seal more inconspicuous...'

I began to brainstorm a few different designs in my head as we entered our house.

As we entered the building I noticed that there seemed to be someone in it. Boruto also looked to have noticed it and we both began to sneakily make our way through the kitchen when all of a sudden...

"Happy birthday, Boruto!!" A woman's voice rang out as a blonde woman and many other heads popped out of different hiding spots.

Boruto jumped in shock at the collective shout as Naruko approached them, "Oh! I forgot!" She said as Naruko picked her up in a big hug.

"Mom- Let me go, please," Boruto requested with a strained voice as I walked away from the two blondes.

I was leaning against the wall when a few of the kids wandered near me, "Hey, Akuto. What's up?"

Hm? I looked over at who it was and saw Shikadai and Inojin walking toward me.

These two were also girls. Shikadai looked quite a bit more like her mother but still retained a relatively similar Nara hairstyle. Also, she was just called Shika. Inojin looked and dressed a lot like Ino, however, she acted most like Sai, just in a very Ino-esque way. Also, she was called Inori.

"My, why is the Hokage's son sitting over here all alone? Did your mom say something mean?" Inori asked more insincerely than I ever could with a blank smile

I just ignored her inconsequential words and turned to speak to Shika, "What's up with you? Where's your dad?"

"He's talking with Inori's parents..." She replied in a familiar tired voice.

"Cool," I said indifferently.

Inori seemed to get bored and walked off with a slight wave as Shika just slumped down next to me with a tired sigh.

My eyes continued to rove party as I glanced at the shit-ton of women in here, not noticing the piercing stare of one young-looking, grey-haired woman with a mask as she once again buried her face within a book.

The night was lively and full of joy as well as hopefulness for the future as I simply ignored it all and continued to plan.

And as more and more people got exhausted from the party, the party came to a climactic close and Boruto was left with a happy smile on her face.

Even I had to admit that it was pretty fun...