Naruto Fan Fiction ❯ Broken ❯ rut part 1 ( Chapter 8 )

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Chapter 8
Rut, part 1

A/N I HAVE A BETA NOW. BOOKWORM. SHE HAS OUTLASTED THE STORM AND HAS WORKED HER BETA MAGIC.
THANK YOU

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Naruto woke to a strange feeling low in his gut. It was a dull throb, a distinct need, something that would not be ignored. It left his senses tingling in a heated embrace, but eluded his conscious effort to find the reason for the feeling. The hot, yet soft caress’s danced between his navel and groin sending small pings of pleasure up his spine. Groaning at the odd sensation, the blond shifted his hips, sending a painful stab up his back that chased the good feeling away. Gasping from the shock of the pain shooting up his spine, Naruto opened his eye, fully awake; he glanced around the unfamiliar room.

Dim light illuminated the bedroom he was in, casting odd shadows on the walls. The room was plain, no wall hangings or decorations, just the simple bare necessities. A large four-poster bed; dresser; nightstand, all of which looked to be made of oak, were the only furnishings. The only thing out of place was the beautiful girl sitting on a chair next to his bed, lightly snoring.

Ironically she looked like a female Sasuke. Grunting at the stupidity of thinking of a girl-like Sasuke, Naruto looked over at the sleeping beauty. She had soft black hair fell to her shoulders and thin but deceptively strong arms that were curled under her head. A porcelain face, so pale and perfect, radiated a sense of cool, collected calmness. The dark bodice, (which in the dim light he was uncertain about whether it was navy blue and black), hugged her skin and showed off her not too large breasts. The short, white, mini skirt that sat atop the long pale legs had ridden up in the girl’s sleep and as his blue eye drifted up the long legs, the sight of the pale expanse of her inner thigh started a fire where before it was just a tingle.

A choked pant tore out of Naruto’s throat as the boxer shorts he was in suddenly got tighter. Sweat slicked his forehead as the fiery sensation danced around him and the red velvet caressed his hardened shaft.

Arching his back and moaning as the fabric of the shorts rubbed his angry arousal, he clenched his eye shut and fisted his hands in the sheets.

‘What the hell is this????’

A wave of red washed over him and Naruto could not help but wiggle and moan, biting his lip to hold it in. Wave after wave washed over him, pushing, pulling, twisting around him. Making the blond writhe and moan as it applied just the right amount of pressure in just the right places. The red energy surged then thinned showing him the cage he lay before. Naruto looked up and saw the hissing red chakra as it wove between the two moving partners on the other side of the bars. He heard a low growl-like moan from one and a higher more feminine moan from the one on the bottom.

The thick chakra cleared and let the two forms be seen by the panting, blond teen. Naruto let out a startled gasp as he saw himself thrusting into the moaning, dark haired beauty. She was on her hands and knees and he was behind her, the wet slurp as the other him pushed in, followed by the slap of flesh on flesh. The woman arched her back and let out an exquisite moan and one of his look-alike’s hands drifted up her front to grope a breast and continue up the grab the delicate jaw. A hot, wet tongue darted out of her kiss swollen lips to lick the fingers before taking them into her mouth and sucking on them.

Naruto watched the pair; at first shocked but now so aroused he dipped his hand into his shorts and started to jerk off, in time to the female’s hisses and moans. Falling to his knees and removing himself completely from the confining fabric he started to stroke faster. God he was so close. Just a little more.

The impassioned cry from the pale skinned beauty made the blond look back up to the pair in front of him. The other him had bitten the woman’s shoulder and was lapping at the blood. Slowly the other’s face turned toward Naruto and the red eyes and wide whisker marks on his face became visible.

“NO!”

Naruto watched horrified as the demon bit the woman again, lapping at the crimson that flowed out.

“NO, STOP IT. STOP IT, PLEASE.”

The chakra-filled room distorted and darkened as an image of the cabin the men had taken him to formed in his mind’s eye.

Suddenly a strong hand pushed him down as another forced his hips up.

“NO. DON’T TOUCH ME. STOP IT.”

There was another hand on his jaw holding on to the broken bone and forcing it open. Then his mouth was very full of hard male length as a hand on his head forced him to stay like that, gagging. There was the sound of rustling behind him and then the sensation of being roughly entered by the large dick of the cold voiced man. Tears welled in his eye and streamed down his cheek from the pain.

Twisting out of the grasp on his hips, he swung at bandana man in front of him. The reassuring crack as his fist made contact with his nose snapped the dimly lit room back into focus.

Terrified and panting Naruto sat trembling on the large bed, the shocked form of the pale girl nude in front of him. Blood was dripping off her chin and down her arm from a nasty bite on her shoulder. Confusion swamped the blond as the panic from the memories caused him to hyperventilate.

The girl wiped the blood from her face with the back of her hand and looked up at the panicking blond teen. The way he was breathing would make him pass out soon if he did not calm down. Naruto whimpered and tried to curl up but something stopped him. A brace on his leg only let him move it so much and the bandages around his arms and gut were constricting. His left hand had metal pins in it and slowly his right hand drifted up to feel the bandage around his head, covering his missing eye.

“Naruto, calm down, it’s ok.”

He was still shaking and when she reached out to him, Naruto screamed and lunged backward off the bed falling to the floor and wincing as he hit. The girl crawled over to the side of the bed and looked down at the terrified teen.

“Naruto, calm down. You have to slow your breathing.”

The blond was still hyperventilating and his fingers and lips had turned blue from the lack of oxygen. Once again she reached out to hold onto him but he screamed and scrambled back until he hit the wall.

“Who are you? How do you know me?”

The lithe form slid off the bed and pulled the tangled sheet from the foot of it. Slowly she walked over and covered Naruto with the sheet. Wrapping the smooth fabric around his nude form he held onto it tightly, as the still naked woman sat next to him, back resting against the wall. He could see her womanly fluids on her legs and feel the slickness on his own groin.

It wasn’t Kyuubi showing him what he wanted; he had seen what the fox was doing when in control of his body. He had been having sex with the girl next to him and had panicked halfway through. Naruto was starting to feel light headed from the lack of oxygen and as the woman wrapped her arms around him he could not muster the strength to fight. Tensing at the contact he held his breath then let it out as a whimper as the pale nude woman started to rub his back soothingly.

Naruto did not understand. Why was Kyuubi doing this? Making him have sex with a girl he did not even know, flooding him with the pleasurable sensations and showing him what he was doing to get those sensations.

Sobs tore out of his throat and the woman gently started to rock, as she held him saying soft words to calm him down, getting him to breath deeper. Still clutching the sheet to him, the blond cried himself out on the dark haired woman’s shoulder.

After he steadied his breathing and calmed down enough to think straight, the blond teen shuddered and pushed away from the woman holding him, looking warily up at her. She was at least twenty years old and had a small smile that lit up her face. Lazily, she reached up and traced one of the whisker marks on his face and he jerked his head away. Concern flooded her features as she watched the teen shake.

“You ok? You want me to get the doctor?”

“No. Who are you and where am I?”

Naruto looked back to the woman. She had a soft voice but oddly distant, dark eyes. She smelled nice and had not hurt him but the abused blond did not want to take any chances.

“I’m Benisato and you’re at the village of Sound.”

Naruto’s eye grew large and his grip on the sheet tightened.

“Sound? Orochimaru’s village?”

“Yes, I’m part of his harem so don’t think you did anything wrong. In fact, he said that you would have some issues with having sex.”

Naruto did not know what was worse, being in the Sound village or Orochimaru knowing that Kyuubi wanted to fuck someone. Clenching his eye shut, the blond slumped down to lay on the floor. It was too much he thought. He would rather have died after Kyuubi killed the men. Now he was here in the Sound with the bastard snake. It was too much to take in at one time. He shuddered as flashes of plans to get out of here jumped into his head. He had to escape. He could not go back to Konoha, not after he had let Kyuubi terrorize the place. They would kill him if he went back.

Naruto’s mind was whirling too fast to concentrate on any single train of thought. Where could he go? How would he get out? What the hell was wrong with the damn fox?

He was so caught up that Naruto did not see the pale hand reaching for his shoulder. Yelping and jumping back as it gently shook him, he looked up at the startled woman who had stood up next to him.

“Naruto, you don’t want to do it, do you?”

With a strangled voice he spoke. The thought of sex made the image of the two men pop into his head and the blond had to suppress a shudder.

“No.”

“Ok, go get cleaned up. You have been bedridden for 4 days and have a funk going on. Shijima gave you the all clear earlier today, so they stopped sedating you. He’s healed you up nicely; you should have seen yourself when Kabuto brought you in. There was no way to save your eye though.”

Naruto watched as the woman quickly cleaned herself up and started to dress. A stab of disappointment came from deep inside of him as the bodice covered up the twin peaks. He had always been rather fond of breasts. Benisato’s idle chatter kept him calm. Although he did flinch a few times when she raised her arms swiftly, he did not move from where he was sitting on the floor.

Spreading her arms out after re-lacing the bodice, she smiled at the still wary teen.

“There, dressed. This thing is a pain in the butt to put on you know.”

She smiled mischievously and wiggled seductively.

“But I look good in it though.”

Naruto agreed and from the blaze of fiery chakra that dropped south, so did Kyuubi. Putting her hands on her hips she mockingly took an authoritative tone but switched to a softer one after the blond flinched.

“ Doctor Shijima said your legs should be fine, so go take a shower and I’ll go get something for you to eat. You must be starved after not eating for so long.”

With a flip of her black hair, she turned on her heel and left sitting Naruto on the floor. Still clutching the sheet to him, the blond teen stood up, wincing a few times as muscles stretched for the fist time in four days. Slowly he limped to the small bathroom that was on the other side of the room dragging the sheet with him. She might have called it funk but he smelled, and felt very, very dirty.

Letting go of the sheet right before he jumped into the flow of hot water, Naruto shuddered at the thought of having sex with someone. He was biased, he knew, from what the men had done to him, and Naruto knew that sex was not all bad, but still he did not want to do it. Not yet, not right now, not so soon after what had happened. Maybe in a year or so when he did not feel so dirty and used. But not with a whore from Orochimaru’s harem and definitely not while he was still here.

The blond punched the tiled wall with his right hand, the burns faded and tendons fixed. It was stiff but still usable and use it he would. He might be a demon but there was no way in hell he would cooperate with the snake bastard. So what if he had helped him and healed him. There was no way the snake had helped him out of the goodness of his heart, the bastard didn’t have a heart. So whatever reason he was here, Naruto knew it was not good.

Suddenly a wave of red chakra threatened to drown him. Fighting the flow and forcing it back into the open cage, the image of Sasuke holding his side as he walked down a washed out road popped into his head.

“Stop it fox.”

The red chakra continued to spiral around him and Naruto could feel claws and fangs form.

“STOP IT KYUUBI”

The image of Sasuke in his head shifted and now his rival was pinned on the ground and Naruto could taste the blood as Kyuubi licked him. The tongue shifted and went over the pale teen’s groin, the taste of it sending red chakra swirling down to his own hardening arousal.

“Stop it, stop it, stop it!”

The demon inside of him had molested his best friend and was now making him get hard over the memory. Naruto’s knees gave out and he yelped as a brief flash of pain from one of his legs shot through him. It was quickly drowned out as chakra boiled out of him and formed a clawed hand over his own.

The water hissed and turned to steam when it hit the red chakra engulfing teen and singeing the tiles. The shower curtain melted as Naruto reached out to steady himself, fighting the boiling red essence that was forcing him to bring his hand to the hard length between his spread knees. Kyuubi was making his muscles contort at his whim and Naruto hissed in unwanted pleasure as his red covered hand wrapped around his arousal and started to stroke.

It felt good, so good as the shifting chakra danced around the hand that bobbed up and down his engorged member. The red essence felt like velvet against his heated flesh, teasingly soft as it swirled around the swollen tip. Naruto tossed his head back and panted as he felt every bubble from the boiling red chakra against his sensitive manhood. His lips quivered and toes curled as the chakra dragged itself against the slit on the tip of his erection.

Unable to hold back, Naruto moaned loudly as he came, the spurting white substance washed away by the spray of water that was no longer hampered by the demon’s chakra. Panting, the blond teen fell forward too over come by the orgasm to fight the demon for control of his body.

Right before his head hit the hot water knob, a clawed hand reached out to catch him. The claws scratched the tiles as the spigot was slapped turning the water off. Slowly the demon rose, growling as he did a quick inventory of his vessel’s wounds. They had healed him up quite nicely indeed. He sent a surge of his crimson chakra to the left arm to finish healing the hand. He would pull the pins out later, for now they could stay.

Stepping out of the shower the fox examined himself in the minor over the sink. The lines from scars covered his vessel’s chest and gut but none stood out as much as the carved kanji, demon. Raising a clawed hand Kyuubi traced the white lines unintentionally making Naruto bleed when he scratched himself.

‘Weak humans, their bodies are so fragile. Their minds as well.’

Kyuubi growled at the remembered terror of his vessel at the mere memory of what had been done to him. The emotion was so powerful it managed to push the demon back into his cage stopping his attempt at mating. It had been the Sasuke teen he wanted, but having Naruto sedated for the last four days had made him take what he could get. The female was far too willing for his tastes but was the only one available.

Growling to himself Kyuubi opened the door determined to find a mate to relieve him of this annoying tension he felt. The longer he waited the more he would need to mate, so far he was four days in the negative and the next person he found had better be prepared for some furious fucking. Naruto was passed out from the intense orgasm and could not hold him back.

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Benisato closed the door behind her and took a deep breath leaning her back on to it. She had been a spy here for longer than she wanted and had had some intimidating encounters with Orochimaru, but she had never been scared like she was with that 15-year-old kid.

When she had awoken to the moans and was almost instantly pulled to the bed and stripped, she had never felt chakra like his. So hostile and vicious, ripping the clothes from her in desperate need and flinging her into position with out a single word.

She shuddered as she remembered the red chakra pulsing around them as he pounded into her. Not caring if he gave her pleasure, just wanting to sate his lust. Reaching up, the pale skinned beauty felt the bite on her shoulder and cringed. She had learned long ago how to turn a scream into a moan and still had to force herself not to cry as she was bitten.

Then the kid had screamed.

The echoes of that heart wrenching sound still lingered and when she was hit away, she did not act like she normally would, screaming and rushing out of the room like she was instructed. The men were not allowed to hit the snake’s pleasure women. But the sight of the blond so terrified of himself and her had made her stay with him and calm him down. The fear was so apparent on him that she felt guilty for just being there, for having triggered the memories that snapped him out of his lust-crazed frenzy.

Shaking her head and pushing the stray black strands behind her ear, she quickly steeled herself as she looked down the corridor. There were ornate doors that led to the snake’s chambers on one end of the hall and a set of guards at the other. The guards snapped to attention as two forms passed by them. One a tall dark haired man that oozed malicious power, the other a silver haired man wearing purple and walking behind the snake like a good subordinate. Orochimaru stopped in front of her and brushed her hair back so he could see the bite on her shoulder as well as the bloody nose.

“Rejected I see.”

Looking at the floor with appropriate mannerisms of a whore, she explained what had happened earning an ‘I see.’ and an amused glint in his yellow eyes, before being dismissed. Looking back over her shoulder as she walked past the guards, Benisato saw the unconscious form slung over Kabuto’s shoulder.

If that was the next contestant for the demon’s rut then she wished him luck for his life was probably going to end.

Turning quickly and ignoring the catcalls from the guards, who were too below the level she ‘serviced’ to warrant a greeting, she ducked quickly through several side passageways and formed an illusion over herself. A traditional Yukata covered her and her chest flattened. No longer a female, she stepped out into a crowded training room. The second part of her facade to hide the fact that she was a spy.

No one would guess that the soft-spoken master of illusions, who was devoted to Orochimaru, was not only a female, but also a member of the harem and a spy for the sand. Her mastery over illusions made her invaluable to the snake and Benisato, the whore, could get valuable information from her partners. Half the time she did not have to sleep with the men, one of her well-crafted illusions made them think she had.

“Master Koshi has arrived, now the lessons on illusions will begin.”

Nodding to the large man who was the class leader for this batch of nitwits who sought power from the snake. The effeminate master stepped into the center of the training area and started the lesson. The young shinobi were eager students, all hoping to impress their master Orochimaru not realizing that they were intended to be cannon fodder. Throughout the lesson her mind kept wandering back to the sobbing blond teen.

She had to find a way to get word back to the Kazekage that the fox demon was here. Gaara had given explicit instructions to all his spies that if they found the location of Naruto that they were to get word back to him immediately.

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Orochimaru watched the shaken Benisato leave. She was one of the best whores he had. Quiet and submissive, just the way he liked them. The sound of the running water from the shower reached him and the palled man opened the door to the room. The smell of sex hung heavily in the air and harsh panting could be heard from the showers.

To control Kyuubi would make the Sound the top shinobi force. He would be able to utterly obliterate a town in a single night and what had happened to Shimota had all the villages terrified already. When he had the demon under his control, he could take over any village he wanted, not just Konoha. They would all serve him, bow down to him. But until Naruto let Kyuubi mate, there was no way he could control the hormonal demon.

Orochimaru had seen the exchange between the demon and Sasuke after the destruction of Shimota and had picked Benisato because of her resemblance to him. Once a demon picked a mate, it was hard to make them change their mind. Or at least that’s what the information he had stated.
He watched as Kabuto set the sleeping form on the bed and tied his hands to the headboard. He did not want Sasuke escaping before the demon could mate with him. The teen was in need of a punishment for leaving the Sound in the first place and securing the Sound’s future was an adequate way to redeem himself.

Orochimaru smiled evilly when he thought about his plan. He had hired the best to break the blond and the results were outstanding. Naruto would be easy to manipulate like this, Benisato had said that he broke down crying in the middle of sex. The annoying blond did not trust anybody and could not stand to be touched. All the more ways to manipulate him. His fears could be used against him and make Naruto break down faster.

The vile snake grinned at his plan. Any good villain knows to be flexible when plotting and now he even had his next body back.

Kabuto finished tying Sasuke and nodded, silently the two men left the room as the water was shut off in the bathroom. Giving Sasuke to the demon was a small price to pay for the power he would gain. The Uchiha had started training yesterday and Orochimaru was glad that the teen had kept his skills up; it would not be much longer till he would be ready to switch bodies. Naruto just had to let Kyuubi mate and everything would go as he wanted.

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There was an odd hissing sound that made Sasuke open his eyes. Groggily the raven-haired teen looked around the room noting that it was not the one Orochimaru had assigned him the day he had gotten out of the infirmary.

The demon had ripped up his arms and chest, requiring several hours of healing to close the wounds plus several pints of blood to replace what he had lost. The slash on his side from Itachi had been reopened and healed so that it was not drawn. Still his left side was a little tender and did not let him stretch like he should.

Grunting Sasuke tried to pull his hands down and found he was unable to. His mind was still clouded from the poison needle that Kabuto had nailed him with during their sparring match.

Stupid asshole lackey. The traitor was the one to heal him and knew damn well that his reactions times were slowed from the wounds. Still the bastard had used real poison.

Kabuto would kill himself just to amuse his master and Sasuke hoped he would do just that.

The silver haired traitor had always seen him as a rival for Orochimaru’s attention and had on several occasions during his last stay at the Sound put him through some horrendous ordeals just to keep him away from his precious master. If Kabuto wanted Orochimaru that much, he could have him. All Sasuke wanted, was to find Naruto and get the hell out of here. That was the only reason he had not made a run for it already was that he could not leave the blond dobe to be used for whatever the blasted snake wanted.

A deep resonating growl made him look over to the bathroom door as it swung open. His dark eyes widened in shock, for there in all his naked glory was Naruto. His blond hair was wild and dripping wet and scars criss-crossed almost all of his tanned flesh. Suddenly the blond teen shook like a wet dog, splattering the wall with water droplets and grinning maniacally.

There was something wrong with Naruto, something very wrong. How he moved was wrong, how he looked at him was wrong. The way his chakra felt was completely different, much more predatory. Sasuke could not look away from the teen that for all accounts looked like Naruto, but was very obviously not him.

He lithely shifted weight from foot to foot with no noticeable effort as he crossed the room. Slowly the blond beast stalked up to the bed, the way a jungle cat stalked its prey. That’s what it made Sasuke feel like, a little bird about to be devoured. Tugging again at the bindings that restrained him, the raven-haired teen felt the wave of red chakra wash over him.

“Kyuubi.”

The blond form was close enough to hear him and smiled as he said the name. The large fangs that were almost an inch long were clearly visible to the bound teen. The red eye glazed over with something that sent a chill down the Uchiha’s spine.

The fox jumped on to the bed and landed with one leg on each side of Sasuke. Kyuubi slowly sat down so he straddled the petrified boy underneath him. The raven-haired teen could clearly feel the massive hard on pressing against his hip and thrashed, twisted and kicked trying unsuccessfully to get the horny fox off of him.

Kyuubi kept his seat, rubbing his erection against the abs of the thrashing teen under him. Reaching up he grabbed a fistful of soft black hair and jerked his head to the side, wrenching the teen’s neck. The fox demon lowered his head down and nuzzled Sasuke’s neck, breathing in his scent. The dark haired boy couldn’t help but shudder as Kyuubi blew warm air over his bare skin. Sasuke made another panicked attempt to get the bonds that held him to ease, but it gave nothing if you don’t count the nice bruises and the tug of hair as the fox jerked his head again. Sasuke steeled himself as the demon shifted on top of him; eyes and fists clenched shut against the demons warm presence against him. Eyes shot open as he felt Kyuubi’s tongue against his pale skin and then shivered as the wet tongue traced his jaw line to his ear. The fox still had a restraining hand in his black hair forcing his head to the side.

There was a hot puff of breath against his saliva-moistened skin as a growling voice whispered harshly.

“Your mine, pet.”