Preperations

Hinata Hyuga, once again dressed in tight-fitting string panties that rode up her pussy and ass without hiding anything and new heart-shaped pasties for the top, was on her hands in knees on a wide double bed.

To her, right was Menma, slowly tracing his hands over her as if toying with her.

"Mmphhh…."

One of Menma's hands traced up her leg before beginning to tease her clit, causing her to moan out while the other pulled her head back to look at him.

"I'm really happy with you, Hinata…" Menma said softly in her ear as he stopped teasing her clit and ran his hand up to her plump heart-shaped ass.

"You exceeded the expectations I set for you with that wonderful performance…"

Menma softly spoke into her ear before blowing into her ear.

At the same time, Menma's hand sunk into her flesh as he groped her ass, causing him a bit of shock at its elasticity. It was a different feeling from the firm-toned asses of his other slaves who followed rigorous workout routines.

It was a new feeling but sparked an animalistic feeling within him.

*Smack*

Menma spanked her ass, causing it to ripple.

"T-Thank you, master…" Hinata breathily spoke, trying to stifle a moan.

"I'm glad I could serve you… I live to obey…"

"I know you do… Now that you'll be here more often, I can teach you to become even more obedient…" Menma said as his hand started to run back to her clit and tease it again.

"Would you like that…?" Menma said as he brought himself right next to her ear.

"Y-Yes, Master..." The woman murmured weakly, overwhelmed by the pleasure.

"I'm glad… When I'm finished with your training, you will be a masterpiece…" Menma said before letting her head drop back down and face the mattress.

"Bring your ass up for me…" Menma said as he started to push her head into the mattress.

Hinata arched her back as her face was pushed into the mattress, making breathing hard. Menma teased her clit harder, causing her to moan into the mattress.

"Don't cum yet. You can't cum without my permission, can you?" Menma said in her ear.

Hinata tried to respond with a yes, but it only came out muffled with her face pushed into the mattress.

Menma loosened up on her head and began petting her softly.

"That was very good… Now cum!"

Hinata's eyes practically rolled into the back of her head due to the pleasure before falling to the bed limp.

Menma smirked before looking at his hand that was drenched in Hinata's love juice and cum. He grabbed a towel to wipe off his hand and began to walk out of the room.

Outside of the room was Pussy Bitch edging herself furiously on her knees.

"Looks like you enjoyed yourself slut… Did you want to cum?" Menma asked with a smirk.

"Yes, Master! Can please Pussy Bitch cum Master?" She asked while continuing to edge herself.

"Maybe some other time slut… Go clean the mess up and then continue cleaning the house bitch…" Menma said dismissively.

"Yes, Master! Pussy Bitch will clean up the mess before continuing to clean! Thank you for denying my orgasm Master!" She said as she stopped masturbating and grabbed the feather duster sitting next to her to get back to work.

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Boruto was walking to school while looking noticeably sad…

His mother only arrived at the academy entrance to inform him that due to his stupidity, she had agreed to pay for Menma's medical treatment by working at the Uzumaki household for several weeks.

It was expensive, and she now had to spend a lot of time in that house every day to pay off the debt and provide for them…

For the upcoming weeks, he would only be able to see her at breakfast before he would have to leave for the academy.

On the other hand, Himawari still spoke to him, albeit with some anger, and preferred to be with Menma more than with him. She blamed her Mom for leaving it all on him and not Menma, who their Mom was paying medical expenses for.

For a moment, he thought about giving Menma another beating out of anger but thinking about his mother, who had to work through the day and night because of him, he preferred not to get into any more trouble for now...

When he was a Genin, he could challenge Menma to a fight and take revenge for his mother.

"Tell me what happened?" Kiba asked expectantly, snapping him out of his thoughts.

"Well, it's a long story…" Boruto responded with a sigh.

"But the important thing is that after what happened yesterday, my mom went to apologize to that idiot's mom and aunt…" He said while looking at the bandaged boy with narrowed eyes.

"And starting today, she is going to work at his home until she has enough money to pay for his treatment…"

"Wow… That sucks…" Kiba said before he smiled after a few moments.

"But at least your house will be empty, and we can use it to have fun…"

"That's true…" Boruto said as he smiled weakly.

"I didn't think about that…"

"See?" The Inuzuka laughed mischievously.

"Besides, we just have to wait for things to cool down for you to get even…"

"You're right... Thank you, Kiba," Boruto said as his gaze narrowed, determined to make Menma's life hell.

"Nah, that's what friends are for…"

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Military training for the slaves was one of the most essential necessities of the plan, although it wasn't that great as entertainment. Menma had put it off for some time as he created an outline of command and roles.

Strictly speaking, the most important missions would be taken by The Nine Masked Beasts for the time being for the simple reason that they were the only ones unknown. His slaves were all elite Jonin, with a select few being Low-Kage level, which placed them on the watchlist of all major villages and organizations. The moment he sent them out on a mission that didn't result in the complete extermination of the other party, they would be recognized for their notable techniques.

Menma, on the other hand, was unknown and had access to Super-Kage level chakra reserves due to the Nine-Tails and enough combat experience to place him into Low-Kage thanks to the Uzumaki Legacy. Still, he was unable to do anything with it for now because he was simply too young, and his body was too undeveloped for him to make use of it. There was only so much he could do for now without ruining risking his life while he practiced and made the experience his own.

He had been looking for ways to practice and found that the best thing he could do at his age was chakra control training and physical activity. He also made an effort to train his mind by constantly playing Shogi against himself for fun. Although not perfect, he had a massive library of knowledge and experience on the art of war, and he intended to make good use of it. Although he could not be on the battlefield for the time being, he could take command.

Luckily the Nine Masked beasts did not have this problem, as their strength came from parts of his combat experience and chakra reserves. Although his body was undeveloped, the Nine Masked Beasts could use the chakra and experience until he grew up into a High-Kage level powerhouse.

The weakest of the Nine Masked beasts was Elite Jonin, with the strongest being Mid-Kage. This was enough to be able to contend with a village possibly, but in doing so would cause all other parties to stare at this new rising party.

So he would have them perform more serious missions and draw attention away while leaving the rest of his slaves to perform any other missions.

For this, there had to be a chain of command among them, and that was what brought him to the present situation.

Menma had all of his slaves standing from of him, standing in rigid military posture, staring into his Sharingan with blank gazes.

"When on the battlefield, I am the commander, and my orders are the highest," Menma said calmly but with authority in his tone.

"On the battlefield, Master Menma is the commander, and his orders are the highest," the seven slaves repeated in chorus.

"That being said, Konan is second in command, and her orders have priority only surpassed by my own orders," Menma said as his gaze lingered between them.

"Konan is second in command, and her orders have priority only surpassed by the orders of Master Menma," Came the reply from the submissive slaves.

Menma had decided on his second in command quite easily, as Konan had already been in the position once during her time in the Akatsuki Organization.

"In most missions, conditions may vary, and strategies may need to be changed on the spot. Depending on the situation on the battlefield, you will be able to make the most appropriate decision for your survival…'

"In most missions, conditions may vary, and strategies may need to be changed on the spot. Depending on the situation on the battlefield, I will be able to make the most appropriate decision for my survival…" The females all replied as the conditioning soaked into their brains.

"Unless told otherwise, you may only disobey orders given by me when your survival is at extreme risk. Additionally, as long as a mission is determined as impossible by your team commander, you are to withdraw immediately while avoiding unnecessary casualties…"

"Unless told otherwise, I may only disobey orders given by Master Menma when my survival is at extreme risk. Additionally, long as a mission is determined as impossible by my team commander, I am to withdraw immediately while avoiding unnecessary casualties…"

Menma had to place an emphasis on survival as he was already short on manpower. Each slave had considerable combat power when placed among the rest of the world, and he couldn't afford to squander it needlessly.

While the women repeated the basic military guidelines dictated by the Uzumaki Prince from the beginning, Menma began to add a seal on their brains that he had carefully prepared. This seal would only activate if they were to be captured alive or killed despite all the measures he had taken to prevent a leak in information.

The seal would destroy the brain of the woman in question so that would no information regarding the clan could be extracted from them. This way, even if they wanted to study the information from a corpse, they would be unable to get anything.

After all, absolute secrecy was a fundamental basis for victory in the ninja world...

The mistakes that his clan made in the past would not be repeated by him…..