Naruto: Futanari System

A/N: For everyone that's telling me my book is disgusting and needs to be deleted and the authors that hit me up to hate, I won't be deleting it. Futa is MY ninja way. I claim the title King Of Futa. And next when I finish, I'll do a Femdom MHA Fanfic. Shoutout to the readers and the chill authors who lurk.

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Danzo had exited the room, leaving Ryoku alone in the steamy, dimly lit bath chamber. The silence that followed was oppressive. It gave him too much time to think. His body ached in all the wrong places, and the weight in his rear—foreign and intrusive—was a constant reminder of what had just occurred.

Dragging his feet, Ryoku walked over to where he had dropped his clothes. Each step jostled the plug inside him, causing a small twitch in his expression. He picked up his shirt and began to dress, his mind whirring. 'I'll keep this butt plug in, until I exit the facility, but once I'm safely at home, I'll take it out. I don't know how I'm meant to sleep with that thing inside me..'

Just as the thought crossed his mind, a mechanical chime echoed through the steam, followed by the cold, rigid voice of the system. [New Mission! Keep The Butt Plug Inside Until The End Of The Chunin Exams! Reward: 110XP and Great Earth Wall Jutsu!]

"What?!" Ryoku audibly gasped. His eyes went wide, and his fingers froze mid-button. He stared blankly into the steam, stunned by the mission details and even more by the reward. '110XP is a ton.. That'll easily push me into the Upper Chunin rank, with only a few XP points away from the Lower Jonin Rank!'

He slipped on his cargo pants slowly, the fabric brushing against his still-sensitive skin. 'But at the same time.. Until after the Chunin Exam is a very long time.. That's on the upcoming Friday which is in 6 days. That's damn near a whole week of wearing a butt plug! Besides, what about when I need the toilet..? This doesn't make any sense..'

As he racked his brain for answers, the sound of footsteps echoed from the entrance of the room. They were deliberate, slow, and feminine. "You seem troubled. Are you having doubts about the butt plug Lord Danzo installed in you?" a voice asked, sultry and composed.

Ryoku jumped. His head turned toward the mist that cloaked the figure approaching. He couldn't see clearly, but he could tell the speaker was a woman from the voice alone. "Who- Who are you??" he stammered, panic rising as he rushed to throw on the rest of his clothes.

The woman walked forward confidently until her form pierced the veil of mist. "My name is Torune, I'm one of Lord Danzo's aide's."

'Torune?' Ryoku repeated the name in his mind as his eyes quickly scanned her. She wore the traditional ROOT uniform, but it did little to hide her curvaceous frame. Her chest was full and plump, stretching the fabric. Her ass jutted out perfectly, and her erect cock pressed hard against the tight confines of her pants. Her lips were painted with deep purple lipstick, and her mask covered the upper part of her face, wrapping around her jaw. Two white circular designs sat over her eyes. Her short hair fell in soft waves, not spiky like it was in the show.

"Well is it the butt plug that's bothering you?" Torune repeated, cocking her head to one side, hands resting on her hips.

Ryoku blinked out of his trance and gave a shy nod. 'How does she even know about that? How long has she been here?!'

Torune stepped forward, reaching out gently to brush the hair from Ryoku's forehead. Her touch was oddly soft. "Lord Danzo has taken a liking to you, so there's no need to be afraid," she said with reassurance, completely missing the mark.

Ryoku felt the blood rushing to his face, his heart beating fast. Thankfully, the lingering heat from the hotspring had already made his face flush red, hiding the embarrassment burning under his skin.

Wanting to avoid further interaction, he simply nodded, forcing himself to play along. The original mission—whatever it had been—was completely lost to him now. All he could think about was getting out of there. 'She didn't hear the whole thing did she?!' His face tightened, thoughts spiraling, composure slipping fast.

"That butt plug prevents the formation of feces. Meaning you will not be needing the toilet," Torune continued calmly, taking her hand back. "The ROOT often uses it for long distance missions, but I've never seen it be used in play.. Lord Danzo isn't the type to waste resources.."

Ryoku blinked in disbelief. "Prevents... feces?" That detail, however bizarre, actually helped calm him slightly. He still didn't understand how that worked, but at least one concern was off his mind. Despite the reassurance, his emotions were far from stable—his mind raced a mile a minute.

"And about the Chunin Exams," Torune added, stepping to the side. "You will be teamed up with me and another member of the ROOT. One thing you should keep in mind, however, is that we'll be putting minimal effort. We will act as your teammates and do what is required of us, but nothing more."

Ryoku nodded again, feeling a pit grow in his stomach. Something about this didn't sit right with him. Was it the ROOT's assistance? His entanglement with Danzo? Or the totality of the situation? He couldn't tell. His brain couldn't keep up.

With a heavy sigh, Torune zipped her top down low—so low it revealed deep, generous cleavage and the soft edges of her pink areolas. "It's hot in here, let's get going," she ordered, turning on her heel and walking toward the door.

Ryoku followed behind quickly, his eyes darting anywhere but her swaying hips. She was right—it was unbearably hot, especially in clothes. The thick, steamy air only muddled his thoughts further, making it impossible to cool down emotionally or physically.

They walked in silence through the maze-like corridors of the underground ROOT facility. The tunnels twisted in endless angles until they finally arrived at a flight of stairs leading back to the surface.

Just as Ryoku moved to step forward, Torune grabbed his arm. He stumbled slightly, pulled too close. His face pressed directly into her large breasts, the scent of her skin and the heat of her body overwhelming his senses.

"Lord Danzo told me she trusted you enough to not bother with a curse mark to prevent you from talking about this place," she said, tone flat. "I don't know what your relationship is like, or where this has come about from, but I don't know if this decision is the smartest. You seemed to have awoken an emotional side of her, but just know if you blab about this place, I'll personally deal with you."

Her last words sent a shiver down his spine. Her grip loosened. Ryoku took a cautious step back and gave a respectful nod. "I- I won't. Your secret is safe with me.."

Without looking back, he turned and ascended the stairs.

Halfway up, Torune's voice rang out. "Good luck with tomorrow's Kage Summit."

Ryoku froze mid-step. His brows furrowed in confusion. 'Kage Summit?' he thought, memories snapping back into place. He remembered talking to Tsunade earlier in the week.

"Oh! I'm not free tomorrow!" he yelled, panic setting in as he bolted up the stairs. 'I've gotta get back home and sleep. I've been out for ages! Tomorrow the newly appointed Kage of the Hidden Mist is coming! The Kage who gained the moniker Molten Kiss during the Third Great Ninja War! Mei Terumi!'

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