6 The Beginning of Boruto Uzumaki's Lewd Conquest (18+)

About 2 hours later, Boruto still has Sarada cradled in his arms. Her lip is busted with a little bit of blood trickling down to her chin, and he has a bruise around her left eye as well as a scratch on her nose. Not to mention her broken ankle. She slightly groans as her eyes open up millimeter by millimeter slowly.

Boruto looked down at the awakening Sarada and, even though she was a little banged up, the Uzumaki was still able to see past that and let himself be absorbed in what he still thought was the most beautiful face in the world.

"What...happened?" she was barely able to speak. After taking a blow to the face like that, it's no surprise that she'd be a little hazy for a while.

"Don't worry about it, everything went fine. Just go back to sleep." Boruto said at a low volume, almost like how a mother would wake up a small child. In the background, the angry whines and wails of a mob of women were heard in the distance.

As Sarada looked up, her face contorted slightly in confusion. "I...I can't see. Where are my glasses?"

"They got banged up. Don't worry, once we get back to the village we'll get you some new ones and get you back into shape."

Her arms were wrapped around his neck and she snuggled into his chest a little more, preparing to go back to sleep as she exhaled.

"Boruto...?"

"Yeah?"

"...You smell nice." She spoke very quietly. Very weakly.

"Well, that's a weird thing to say. I'm sure I smell like sweat."

"That's...not true..."

"Just go back to sleep, Sarada. It's a long trip, so just save your strength."

"...Yeah...okay." And thus, Sarada fell asleep in Boruto's arms as he and Mitsuki dashed through trees trying to get back to the Leaf.

After about 15 total hours of traveling back to the Leaf Village, just like the 15 or so spent getting to Shigestu Village, the Genin finally arrived at the gate of the Leaf. Those who guarded the gate opened it up for the Genin, and the faces of those who didn't know the details of the mission twisted in disgust at the fact that Mitsuki carried a fat, naked man with him. Behind them, came the angry women who had been running for 15 hours.

They had finally caught up to the Genin that had stolen their beloved Al, and it was time to exact their revenge.

Until, naturally, they collapsed out of exhaustion. Not a single one of them was spared from this fate.

Following the arrival of the Genin, Al Falker's Erogenous chemicals were safely extracted from him outside the village, away from women and the girls who were under that influence were also tended to. They were freed from the effects of the potion via the same method in which Al's chemicals were extracted from him, only the girls could be tended to inside.

Sarada was brought to a hospital in which her wounds were immediately treated, and the women who were freed of the Erogenous Potion's influence were sent back to their village, back to their husbands and families. But there was one thing that could not be recovered, one important aspect of the mission that completely failed.

That was the recovery of the Erogenous Potion. More specifically, Boruto had, dangerously, taken in an entire bottle of the pink liquid in which even the people with the utmost sexual desire only used a little. Granted, they only used a little as to not attract immediate attention from the nation. What would happen now that Boruto Uzumaki had obtained such magnetic influence?

After a while, both Mitsuki and Boruto were called back to the Hokage's office. As they walked through the building, Mitsuki and Boruto both knew they had an incredible secret in which they did not know whether it was for better or for worse if they had shared it.

"Boruto...about that potion." Mitsuki began.

"Yeah...that..." Boruto looked down, avoiding eye contact from Mitsuki. He had absolutely no idea what the complete absorption from such a potion would mean for both his and everyone else's safety. He feared for the future. More specifically, he feared for the women with who he knew he would have to come in contact for the rest of his life.

"Listen...I think it's best if we keep this to ourselves." Boruto said.

"Perhaps. But maybe there is something the scientists could do to remove the chemicals. Maybe it's better if we told someone before it's too late."

"No. Even if there was a time limit, it would already be too late. It's been almost 24 hours since an entire glass bottle of the potion sunk into my skin and became a part of my body." Boruto said sternly. He looked over in Mitsuki's direction. "Honestly, they'd probably throw me into some kind of isolated solitary confinement."

Mitsuki averted his gaze from Boruto's direction. "I suppose. You're right, I'll keep this to myself."

"Thanks, Mitsuki." Boruto held out his fist.

"Don't mention it. After all, what's the moon without the sun to balance it?" Mitsuki held out his fist along with Boruto's.

The fists of both the Genin collided as they fist-bumped.

They reached the Hokage's office where the vague, muffled sound of a man and woman conversing was heard just beyond the door. They entered to find the Hokage sitting at his desk and Shizune standing in front of it. Likely relaying some sort of information about the village. Her job, essentially. As the door opened, the two adults took notice of it and gazed upon the two Genin entering.

"I'm glad to see you two're in one piece." the Hokage said while nodding.

"Yeah! Wasn't too hard." Boruto put his hand behind his neck and laughed at the previous mission.

"So, I assume you gave the potion to the scientists?"

"Uh...not exactly."

The Hokage stood up from his desk hurriedly, almost in a frustrated way and slammed his hands on his desk. Shizune jumped at the notion and took a few steps backward as to not interfere with the scuffle between father and son.

"No!? I thought you said that you completed the mission!" he scolded in a vague tone. It was hard to tell whether or not he was scared, concerned or just plain angry.

"We did, we did! It's just..." Boruto began as he looked down slightly, preparing his lie.

"Well...!?"

"While we were fighting, Al didn't...he didn't want us to take the potion so...h-he...he smashed the bottle on the ground and stomped out the liquid. It uh...i-it evaporated into the air, y'know?"

Funny, it wasn't so hard to like to his father, but to a random woman he didn't even know, it was like a completely different story.

"What!?" the Hokage yelled, his voice pierced the ears of the Genin who both knew that they'd be in a heap of shit if they were caught in this lie.

Mitsuki stepped forward and bowed slightly. "It is true, Lord Seventh. Falker became infuriated and destroyed the Erogenous Potion."

The Hokage calmed a bit and leaned back, sitting in his chair once more and relaxing himself.

"And you were wearing your chemical-proof suits...?"

"Yes, sir." the two 'confirmed.'

"And you gave them to the scientists so they could dispose of them...?"

"Y-yes, sir."

The Hokage became silent for a few seconds while the two Genin bowed. Shizune put on a slightly nervous, almost awkward, smile before the Hokage spoke again.

He sighed, "...Well. Good work, then. I'm sure Sarada did her part as well, judging by her condition."

The Hokage stood up, put on his cloak and hat, turned out the light in his office, and began to head out the door.

"You should go see her. As for me, I think I'll go home for today."

"Lord Hokage?" Shizune raised her eyebrows and questioned. Her legs even seemed to tremble a bit.

"It's alright, Shizune. This isn't me slacking off. I get enough crap from this one here about not being around. I'll just do twice as much work tomorrow." the Hokage patted Boruto's head as he walked out the door of his office, his cloak making slight whooshes as he traveled.

"W-well...I suppose I'll be heading out, too. You kids go home, now." Shizune said, her words becoming a little bit shakier as she walked out of the Hokage's office, the sound of her heels echoing throughout the seemingly empty office and hallway. She made her way quickly to the ladies' room and closed the door.

"Hey, Mitsuki," Boruto said to Mitsuki as the two of them were now alone in the empty office of the Hokage.

"Yes...?"

"Thanks. I appreciate it."

"I already said not to worry about it. Now then, I'll be going."

"Right." Boruto nodded his head and followed Mitsuki all the way up until the door of the office of the Hokage, to which he watched his teammate walk down the hallway.

Immediately, the Uzumaki shut the door and locked it. He ran over to the bookshelf and used his finger to guide his eyes along the spines of the books. He found one labeled "Forbidden Items". It was a black book with a leather cover, and he grabbed it from the bookshelf and opened it, to which he then sat down and leaned his back against the shelf.

He opened it and searched the index for the letter 'E', so that he could easily find the page that held information about the Erogenous Potion. Once he found it, he gasped a little and began reading.

Erogenous Potion:

A forbidden liquid containing erotic chemicals that are absorbed by the human...

He already knew that stuff. What he wanted to know was the inevitable fate that awaited him. He skimmed through the page and finally found what he was looking for.

"With merely a couple of sprays, the user can have the opposite sex attracted to them within a set amount of time. Usually within about a year. However, if an entire bottle (common bottle sizes consist of anywhere from 10 to 20 fluid ounces) were to be used at once, it would cause a much quicker reaction. Likely within..."

"24 hours."

He couldn't believe it. Not only was his fate somehow against and for him, he realized that there was also a time limit in which that fate would activate. It had already been about 17 to 18 hours since the potion had first sunk into his chakra.

Which meant that there was only about 4 to 5 hours until the Erogenous Potion would completely take effect. Maybe 6 to 8 at the most.

It was about 8:30 and it was a full moon. This meant that by the time it was around 4 to 6 AM, every woman he would come in contact with would immediately fall in love with him.

He put his hands through his hair and curled his legs up so that his knees met his face. He just sat in silence for a few minutes, processing the great change that was about to take place in his life. Could he take it? He knew that he wanted a harem. He knew that he wanted to lose his virginity as soon as possible and he knew that he had desires beyond understanding.

But he just didn't know it would actually happen, much less so soon.

In the bathroom, Shizune had pulled her kimono above her waist and removed her panties. She had climbed atop the sink, spread her legs, and positioned herself in front of the giant bathroom mirror, playing with herself.

She had her hand over her mouth, muffling her own moans as she played with her clit and fingered herself.

"Mmff~! Mmmmmff~! Aunnmff~!" her face was pink and her love juices seeped out of her pink pussy like a waterfall.

"Auuhh~! Why...!?" she thought to herself. "Why am I so turned on~!? Mmm~!"

Pap, pap, pap, pap, pap, slosh. A wet smacking sound filled the bathroom as she thrust her finger inside her southern lips. She could hardly fight her sexual instincts for some reason, but why? She hadn't felt this way when talking to the Hokage, so why did she almost immediately become horny shortly after that? And with such intensity as well...!

"I...nn~...I've never felt so good touching myself like this before...! What's happeninnnng~!?"

Stronger and stronger her finger bang became as her entire hand became wet.

"Haaah~! Haaah~! Mmf~! I'm cumming~! I'm cuh-aah~...umming~...!!"

She exploded and her pussy shot a stream of feminine cum and it hit the mirror with a splashing sound. The love juice dispersed all over the mirror, and a small droplet bounced back and hit her cheek as she was consumed in her own wonderland of ecstasy.

"Uuuhh~...agghh~...aaaaaahhhhhh~...!!"

For a good 20 seconds, she was completely immobilized, unable to speak or even think about anything else but the pleasure she was feeling in that instant.

Finally, the orgasm came to a halt and her breath returned to her as she breathed deep, heavy breaths.

"Haaa~...haa~...my...God....!" she was thoroughly impressed with what had just transpired. She'd never felt something like that before, yet it was only masturbation.

"What...was that...?" she breathed for another couple of minutes, calming her mind, trying to return herself back to her normal state. Embarrassed, she put back on her panties, pulled back down her kimono, removed herself from atop the sink, and cleaned off the mirror. There was to be no evidence that such an event transpired there. She touched and moved her hair a little bit and walked out of the bathroom, hoping that no one was outside listening to her. She finally began walking down the hallway to return home as a small droplet of her pussy juice ran down her leg without her knowing.

Boruto had finally made it back to his house. As he approached the yard, he could smell something. Something delicious. Of course, it was dinner. His mom had naturally prepared something as she and his sister awaited his arrival, and he had assumed his dad was there as well.

When he walked up to the door, he opened it with a creaked as he announced his arrival, to which his younger sister, Himawari ran up to him and stampeded him with hugs.

"Welcome home, big brother!" Himawari excitedly greeted her troubled older brother, to which he then disguised it by greeting her back with a smile.

"Boruto! Welcome back!" his mother greeted him from the kitchen. The smell of dinner getting stronger as the steam called his name and caused him to levitate towards the dinner table and sit down.

Hinata wore a gentle, warm smile as her eyes tracked her precious son as he walked into the kitchen awaiting his meal. Naruto sat at the farthest end of the dinner table, a white T-shirt on, one arm behind the chair, sipping whatever he had to drink at the time.

He held up a hand, likely intended for greeting Boruto as he sipped, and Hinata's gentle, motherly voice entered the ears of Boruto.

"Boruto, your father tells me that you completed your mission with flying colors." she smiled, her white eyes giving off a kind of feeling that would give the average man butterflies.

"With flying colors...?" Boruto muttered to himself while looking at his dad, who was still steadily sipping away at his drink. Maybe it was tea or something? No, no reason to get caught up on that. He then turned his head towards his mother and smiled confidently whilst putting a hand on his arm, showing off a muscle.

"Yep! It was nothing to someone like me!" he shouted.

By this time, Himawari had already made it to her seat and she looked up at her big brother wide bright eyes. "Wow, you're so cool, big brother!" she clapped her hands for him.

Hinata looked at Boruto as he practically flexed his skill upon his little sister. She gazed upon him. She stared at him. She shook her head slightly and broke out of her daze and returned back to speaking.

"W-well, I'm very proud of you...!" her voice trembled a little bit, and she blushed slightly. No one really paid much attention to it and Hinata took her place at the dinner table, sitting next to Naruto and in front of Boruto, her courageous son. Her powerful and handsome son.

There it was again. Those thoughts that caught her in a daze. She broke out of it again and smiled gently.

"Okay, everyone eat and its off to bed!" she said.

A few minutes into eating, and Hinata's head became a little fuzzy. Everything became light, it almost felt good in a way and she brought her hand up to her chest as she became a little lost in thought and looked down.

Naruto caught this.

"Hinata, you feeling okay?"

She looked up quickly, blushing slightly. "Y-yes, I'm fine. I'm just worrying if the food's okay...!"

Boruto looked up quickly, his mouth filled with his mom's delicacy and he began spewing compliments about just how great it really was. "Mom, are you kidding me!? It's like if God pissed in a lake and I was drinking the contents..."

Hinata became lost again, her head becoming fuzzy again. Everything that everyone was saying became muffled, and soon, inaudible. Everything in her line of sight seemed to become blurry except for one person. It was the handsome young man that sat before her, staring her directly in the eyes and spewing whatever he was out of his mouth. Her breath became a little hot, her chest a little heavy and she felt some kind of tingling sensation a little lower down.

Suddenly, her foot began acting on its on. It slowly lifted up, inch by inch, stretching out farther and farther as he slipper fell off and hit the floor below the table. Her entire leg trembled. It was as if she was becoming excited as her stomach developed butterflies.

Suddenly, she stopped. One last time, she regained her thoughts. It was only a few seconds afterward that she realized...

Her foot was only an inch from her son's crotch. No closer, no farther.

She could feel the heat of the teenager's pelvic region near her foot and she held it there for a moment. Its like she had to take a minute to realize the severity of what she was doing. It was as if she had completely lost control for a moment. But...why?

Why was she having these feelings?

With a quick motion, she pulled her foot back and slipped on her slipper and returned her attention to her family.