"Samui."

The blonde woman looked to find Anko behind her in the hallway.

"Yes Anko?"

"Can I trust you?" She asked, walking closer to her.

They held one another's gazes briefly, both of them uncertain, before Samui spoke.

"You mean... am I really wholly on board with Zetsu's plans and desires?" She questioned. "Can I ask the same of you?"

Anko pursed her lips, then nodded, giving a smile.

"I'm still a Leaf kunoichi." Anko answered with pride.

"I see. I'm still a kunoichi of the Cloud then. Why are you asking if you can trust me?"

"It's about the last Zetsu we have here. I *want* to kill him, but even with all the training we've been doing, can we even stand a chance against all the Hinatas or Tsunade, as they are now?"

"That's the problematic part. He has all of them wrapped around his finger, and even with him dead, we still have all of his children to think about too. As big as they're growing, I could see the Hinatas trying to force all of us to just become breeder women to them too."

Anko held her head.

"Speaking of that... I *really* didn't think he'd manage to get us pregnant so fast." She held her head. "The situation's gotten so bad so fast, it's unreal."

"Maybe it'd be for the best to try and get an idea of just which people we can trust first, and have them join us?"

"That would be a decent first step. Knowing friend from enemy would make this a bit less nerve wracking. Just knowing we're on the same side is a much bigger relief than I thought it'd be."

With this, they went their separate ways.

Kushina, early in the morning, had been tasked with going about getting him hard and ready to fuck, in addition to Hinata.

The red haired woman wrapped her D-Cup breasts around his dick, going about the process of tit-fucking him, Warden Zetsu grinning as he watched her do this, Kushina giving a look of discomfort at being made to do this with her breasts, but her remaining silent as she did so.

"Come on, you can do better, can't you?" Hinata asked her, Kushina frowning.

"I don't know what I'm doing! I've never done this before!" She exclaimed, looking to her, only for Hinata to peck her on the lips, her eyes widening at the kiss, blinking at Hinata's coy smile as the younger girl leaned down, kissing at Zetsu's large cock in turn.

"Come on," she said, "kiss it."

Kushina looked at her actions with greater discomfort, then reluctantly leaned down, planting a kiss at his cock, but recoiling anyways from the smell, the sense of disgust that arose from the act, Hinata chuckling lowly at the sight of this.

"So cute~ Did your husband really never ask this of you?"

"N-No! My husband never — ?"

She tried to think back on it, but a blank in her memory greeted her.

She had an idea of what her "husband" was like, but she could not remember his name.

"What's wrong?" Hinata's coy smile grew into a smug smirk.

"N-Nothing!" She yelled, trying to put on a brave face, but her internally confused and panicking.

"You remember why you agreed to be his slave, don't you?" She cooed, sliding behind Kushina, who was frowning firmly, but stiffened as her large breasts squished against her back, her grasping Kushina's breasts from behind, then shifting her breasts around on Warden Zetsu's cock in a skilled, fixed manner, Kushina leasing an uncomfortable groan as Hinata peppered her neck with kisses.

"H-Hey, stop! I'm doing this for my husband and son!" Kushina yelled, but Hinata gave Zetsu a look, him smiling, but deciding to use his hands, grasping Kushina's breasts.

As he moved her tits himself, Hinata firmly gripped Kushina's wrists, forcibly pulling them behind her waist despite her resistance, creating Shadow Clones, who caressed and pleasured her body in a sensual manner, Kushina grunting lowly as she tried to struggle to no avail, but in time, a clone acting to pump her fingers into her cunt felt her pussy dripping hot juices that made them collectively grin, continuing to pleasure her as her breathing grew hot and uneven, Zetsu's cock twitching moments later, the way it stuck up making it blatant for them to see.

"Open your mouth~ Taste all of Lord Zetsu's *delicious* cum~!" One of them said, grasping Kushina's head to aim, Kushina regaining her bearings briefly, yet the feel of her body climaxing, pussy coiling around the fingers of the girl doing this, made her mind go blank, mouth wide open in a loud moan, his semen shooting out to splatter all over her face, the Hinatas voicing audible disappointment, but them smiling down at Warden Zetsu's cock with reverence, them moving aside to go about letting him stand, Kushina, her purpose completed, getting taken back to her cell.

"It seems the memory sealing jutsu is working as intended." Warden Zetsu smiled. "Are you going to keep working with her?"

"I am. Hopefully we'll have a new toy for you by week's end~" Hinata chuckled.

Warden Zetsu created a set of Shadow Clones of himself to go about the Morning Breeding, him walking away to get to the woman he'd decided to fuck for that day.

As Konan stood, wrists bound behind her, sitting on a hard dildo while being forced to stay in a wall sit position with cameras aimed at her naked body, lest she be raped for 24 hours, she looked up at the sight of Warden Zetsu opening the prison cell for her.

Although she hated the act of being raped, being made to endure this exercise and humiliation each night regularly had taken a lot out of her, so much so that she had started to associate his hard cock with the act of being relieved of her burden.

Sure enough, he grasped her buttocks from under her, pulling her so that the dildo left her hole, before he hoisted her up against him, her breasts squishing into his chest, her frowning as she felt the tip of his cock graze her hole.

In the past, her initial reaction to being revived and imprisoned was to try breaking the cameras, defying her captors, but that had only gotten her raped continuously for a whole day, with her subsequent mistake of breaking her stance, even with the dildo stuck in her cunt, leading to another day of rape made her submit so as to adapt.

With that in mind, she paid little mind to it as she closed her eyes, bracing herself briefly before he enthusiastically slammed her down on his dick, her instinctively stiffening all over as his cock stuffed her cunt completely.

"You've got a pretty good body to you." He noted, bouncing her on his cock, Konan giving restrained grunts of pleasure at this, him turning, expertly timing his slams with his steps as he walked away, to lead her off.

"You've been wondering where your previous God is, haven't you?" Warden Zetsu asked while carrying her along the area. "For me to have you revived like this~"

"Was it — Madara Uchiha's whim?" She asked, fighting the incessant urge to moan loudly at how expertly he slammed her down on his cock, scraping it in the places that felt wonderful to her despite her wishes that wasn't the case, their flesh clapping loudly.

"Oh no~ He's been dead for some time now." He answered, stepping outside. "If you want to see, just look —" he lifted her off his cock, dumping her body on the grass, the area filled with pained screams, "— *behind* you!"

She turned, looking to the sound of screams at that moment, only for her eyes to widen upon realizing that an Impure Reincarnation of Nagato, white haired and emaciated, had been formed, reviving a number of other Incarnations that had been created, despite the robust number of limitations placed on his already weakened body.

"L-Lord Nagato—!"

She didn't even have time to react to Zetsu grasping her knee and forcibly flipping her over, onto her front, Konan grunting, looking back at him with a fierce glare, "What have you done to Nagato?!"

"We Zetsus thought it'd be a waste to let his body rot," Warden Zetsu knelt down behind her, the raw anger and hate in her eyes turning him on beyond belief, her struggle to elbow and head butt him away yielding no favorable results beyond him forcing her head on the ground, forced to watch what he'd reduced Nagato, the figure hailed as God to the Hidden Rain Village, to, as his burly cock aimed and prodded her cunt, him sensing a spare couple more desperate thrashings of her body under him again, but him shoving it hard into her pussy from behind, him looking up at Nagato, reviving the dead according to his will, and smiling savagely, "because we had a use for him, we decided to turn the "god" of the Hidden Rain into our newest tool~"

He began slamming his cock hard into Konan's cunt, which had grown tighter with her negative emotional state, which he relished as he joyously plowed into her snatch with manic purpose.

"No "angel" is above her God, so you'll be a tool, no different than him! Be glad that the one above your God has decided to give you his seed!"

Whether it was the shock of this happening, the weariness of her body from being forced to stay in an uncomfortable position the entire night, her body's capability to resist was null and void in minutes' time, her slumping over silently as he began to bludgeon his cock in and out of her fervently.

The situation on the prison island was rather for the worse in many cases.

With Zetsu's newfound method of impregnating in store, many of the women that he hadn't sectioned off to be the future concubines of his children were getting pregnant.

With months having passed since they'd first touched down on the island, Warden Zetsu had already finalized the women to be in his harem for the rest of their lives, while dividing the rest up for the rest.

In part due to their inhuman biology, the twins that Hinata had given birth to had grown to the point of being comparable to teenagers, with a grasp of language that was rather difficult for them to overcome, something that was being taught to them by the legion of Hinatas that were acting under his will to constantly watch and monitor the babies that were born.

The twins, for the most part, having been brought up under the tutelage of these women who bore the same faces as their mother, were trained to become ninja adept at different forms of jutsu, although both had began to gradually awaken to their Byakugan abilities.

Though their time was brief, the years of training they had through the advanced Shadow Clone Jutsu technique made up for their overall lack of time to develop, it being drilled into their heads every day that their role and purpose was to go about protecting the Zetsu Village and breeding women to keep the cycle going.

As it rapidly became apparent that the girls that had been born among them were rapidly growing in turn, it was quickly being decided that they would need to return, in time, to find men to continue the breeding process.

In the interim, however, the twins had been tasked with going about the process of breeding women of their choice after coming of age and seeing the ways in which their father had done so.

One of the twins, Kimaju, found himself standing before a bound Kurenai, who looked up at him and gave a pained expression.

Behind him, Samui stood, one hand reaching over his shoulder to firmly stroke the youth's massive cock in her hands while massaging the side of his head with her breast.

"This is your birthday present from your mother." She told him, her firm strokes having driven him to full hardness as he gazed upon Kurenai's body. "Why don't you have fun with her?"

Kimaju stepped forward, him about as tall as a person in their late teens, him aiming it up and pressing his cock into her pussy lips.

"I heard that you had another man that slept with you." Kimaju commented. "You two even had a daughter together, didn't you?"

Kurenai pursed her lips as she felt his cock stimulating her pussy, Samui strolling behind Kurenai.

"Every one of your women will have a breaking point." She told him. "Using your cock to break this one will be difficult, but it doesn't have to be. You can use your tongue and hands to help make her cum, and it should speed progress along."

She leaned down, lightly nibbling at the curve of Kurenai's neck, Kurenai giving a small, involuntary yelp of pleasure, Kimaju noting this, before nodding, his cock penetrating into her pussy, Kurenai groaning in discomfort as he slid it in, inch by inch, into her pussy, warm and tight around him.

"I guess I have a lot to learn." He answered, before he began to thrust, Kushina twitching in reflex whenever his cock rammed hard against her cervix, Kurenai trying to keep herself from moaning, but her face growing red, not helped by Samui's hands expertly caressing her body, tongue licking along her neck.

" You used to have a boyfriend, at least, right?" He asked her as Kurenai gave a pained expression, his thrusts growing stronger and faster with each proceeding moment, him enveloping her nipple in his mouth and sucking, licking along it pleasurably.

All throughout, as the young man pounded his cock into her at inhuman speeds, she was baffled by how, even with it being his first time, he was quickly adjusting to her by the second, scraping it against the sweet spots that Asuma months of love making to find, how his pace slowed to a pace where the pleasure she felt from his thrusts didn't outweigh her pain.

In minutes, he had taken over Samui's role completely, hands caressing her body, tongue and lips brushing along parts of her erogenous zones he could reach.

"Say, you're not going to talk? Am I doing that bad of a job?" He asked, tilting his head inquisitively at her, eyes staring deep into her red irises, his hands, squeezing her sides, sliding down her sweaty body to cup her large, womanly buttocks, spreading her hole apart.

"Hey, did your boyfriend ever make you take it up the ass?" He asked, Kurenai's eyes widening when she heard a poofing sound, looking back to find a Shadow Clone of Kimaju standing behind her, stroking his massive cock with a lustful expression.

"W-Wait, no!" She yelled.

She hadn't even let Asuma fuck her there!

His clone spared no time, prodding her asshole with his massive cock, only to forcefully RAM his cock up Kurenai'a rectum, Kurenai stiffening, throwing her head back as her eyes bulged, the pair proceeding to pound their meaty cocks in and out of her with reckless abandon.

She let out a high pitched scream as they pounded into her holes, the pair only acting to bludgeon their hips into her holes with great, lust-fueled intensity, grunting as they kept moving, the clone in her ass tugging on her hair, while the original kissed her deeply, tongue slipping into her mouth to molest her tongue with his own, him making two more Shadow Clones that each acted to go about sucking each of her erect nipples, their hands caressing along her body in a sexually stimulating manner, her already dazed eyes turning glassy as tears of pleasure welled in her eyes, her retching her head away to yell..

"S-stop! I'm about to — c-cum! Stop! This is too MUCH!"

Hearing this, Kimaju grinned savagely.

"Cum then! Show me the face you only show your husband!" He answered, hips growing desperate, eyes narrowed. "I'll give you what he couldn't in a THOUSAND years!"

She tried to resist, tried to stave it off, but she knew it was only a matter of seconds — and it came, rippling across her entire system, her screaming and bucking uncontrollably as Kimaju felt himself nearing his limit as well.

The clones at her nipples disappeared at this, watching as breast milk jetted out of her nipples from the intensity of her climax, both Kimaju and his remaining clone giving Earth shaking roars as they came with her, Kimaju penetrating her womb and cumming inside, as if wholly intent on impregnating her, Kurenai twitching as his seed pumped inside her, deeply, purposefully.

Kimaju pulled out of her with this, his thick semen leaking out of both her holes as she hung in her chains.

Though his semen was inside her, his clones had taken those moments to unlock her chakra to allow for Kurenai to most efficiently become pregnant, him having drained her of her chakra before she could become a problem.

Smirking deeply, his cock hardening once again, he undid the locks of her chains, letting the woman fall and land on her butt, her grunting in pain.

"You belong to me now." He declared as she hugged her naked body. "And I'm not going to leave until I'm satisfied. If you don't obey me, I'll punish you — and if that fails, I'll just raise your daughter and make her mine in your place."

She gazed up at him, glaring a glare rapt with hatred for even insinuating that he'd do something to her daughter, and yet it only made his cock grow harder than he'd thought possible.

"So — comply." He ordered, her frowning, pursing her lips as she wordlessly spread her legs apart.

He walked closer to her, hoisting her up to dump her on her cell bed, telling her to get on her hands and knees, her complying after a moment, him admiring her curvy form, her firm round buttocks, before he positioned himself behind her, aiming his cock again, an involuntary shudder running up Kurenai's spine as she felt his cock's thick head graze graze her pussy lips, the memory of Asuma flashing through her mind before he *thrust*, his cock penetrating into her cunt, the head of him pressing so roughly against her cervix that Kurenai's breath ceased, him using great strength to firmly grip her waist, great speed to make his poundings into her cunt swift as he scraped against her sweet spots, this making a loud, breathless moan escape her lips, before she brought a hand over her mouth to muffle the subsequent ones, Kimaju's eyes narrowing, teeth grit, his hips nailing firmly into her rump from behind, the sight of her succulently juicy ass jiggling with each thrust making him speed up, purely to feel the intense pleasure of scraping his cock in and out of her.

As his cock once again scraped into her sweet spots, with an almost learned precision, in such a way that made him feel like he'd been fucking her for years, Kurenai's fingers clung to the edge of the bed, her no longer covering her whole mouth to hide her moans, but her biting down on her index finger to counteract the pleasure with pain, biting harder whenever her pleasure spiked suddenly, briefly, before returning to normal, her eyes stamped closed.

'C'mon, finish already,' she thought to herself between grunts, 'you don't deserve to be there — only Asuma is!'

"Kurenai, thrust back into me, okay?" Kimaju's voice asked, her not responding, mind only processing the rhythm of his hips and tugging back on her waist, accompanied the madness of pleasure that came with it, Kimaju slowly pulling his hands away from her waist — only for his hands to blur, giving a hard but glancing smack with both hands to each of her ass cheeks, Kurenai's eyes widening, her pussy clamping firmly around him, him shuddering at the feel of how her cunt reacted, him grasping the elbow of the arm she bit into, him smirking before pulling it back forcibly, Kurenai crying out loudly, him succinctly beginning to spank Kurenai with one hand, watching the woman shake while trying to maintain her dignity as a woman.

She hung her head briefly, then brought her other hand up, to recover her mouth, but he grasped her other elbow, pulling them both back, his hips pounding roughly into her, a clone of him forming, gathering her chains up, Kimaju crossing her forearms together before his clone deftly tied her forearms together, rendering the woman weaker than a starving child, defenseless, him reaching up, one hand grasping her shoulder, the other gripping her hair, all while he stood on his feet, briefly ceasing his pelvic thrusts, before resuming, standing on one knee and ramming far harder then than before.

"Wai—" She tried to speak, but her pleasure suddenly enhanced itself tenfold, her eyes going wide as plates, the inhuman frequency influx of pleasure signals rippling through her nervous system making her body go numb beyond her pleasure in those moments.

"You're about to cum, aren't you?" He asked, before reaching around her back, reaching to her crotch, fingers pinching her clitoris.

"N-No, don't—!"

He twisted her clit, and though she tried to hold it in, her pussy coiled tightly around his cock, her releasing an echoing scream as she climaxed potently, tongue sticking out, eyes rolling back, while he grit his teeth and came — so, *so* deep and hard that she felt his cock penetrate her womb once more, his cock once again jetting thick, white semen clumps into her womanhood, pumping it deep into her and cumming in turn.

Feeling his cock sliding out of her, Kurenai huffed, slumping over on her side, exhausted, yet as she looked up at him, the man with the single biggest cock she'd ever seen, slathered in their shared sexual fluids looked down at her with a dazed but intense look about him.

He grasped her thigh firmly, spreading it apart, her eyes widening.

"S-Stop, wait!" She yelled as he spread her legs once more, him planting his cock over top her hairy cunt and grazing it over it, her gritting her teeth and looking away, feeling her body react as he took aim into her hole, stuffed full of semen already, and speared back inside forcibly, Kurenai grunting as he shoved it back inside again, him acting to thrust wildly into her, one hand grasping her hip, the other her immaculate E-Cup breast, him forcibly nailing his hips hard and fast into her, Kurenai's left foot planting itself flat on the mattress, toes curling tightly against the mattress, while her right leg flailed and kicked about futilely, her eyes dazed as he *rammed* his hips in and out of her over and over again, each thrust coming harder and faster over the last, her free breast bouncing wildly on her chest as his cock stirred up strange sensations inside her body, her nearing it rapidly, closing her eyes, before she released a loud, unfiltered scream of pleasure, her back arching, head thrown back, the sensation that rippled violently across her entire nervous system dispersing all the tension in her body, her pussy clamping down hard on him, upon which Kimaju roared out, shoving completely inside her hole, before cumming harder into her than before, the excess of semen making it splatter across their enjoined flesh and pelvises, Kurenai being dazed, fists clenched and shaking.

He pulled out of her, his overflowing semen flooding out of her hole.

"One more should do it for today." Kimaju told her suddenly, her looking up at him.

"N-NO!" She screamed, trying to scramble away from him, but Kimaju reached forward, the boy's grip strong as it came over her ankle, pulling her closer than before, the intensity of his strength making her eyes widen, especially in contrast to her helpless frame.

"If we can keep progress going," he breathed, "you'll be pregnant with my babies in no time."

She scowled.

"No, not like this," she huffed, looking away, bucking to try throwing him away, "I won't have your children!"

"Your mouth is saying one thing," he pressed his cock, which somehow felt harder and bigger than before, against her pussy lips once more, her gritting her teeth, "but what does your *body* say?"

As he rammed it in once again, Kurenai's mind went blank as he began letting her chakra flow back into her, her feeling her powers flooding back into her — but with it, there came an influx of lust and heat she'd never felt before.

"Damn it — don't get carried awa-a-ah!"

She cried out as he aligned his dick and started thrusting into her, thrusts coming at a hard and fast rhythm, but there being greater and greater precision, scraping against all of her sweet spots so as to heighten her pleasure, waves of delicious pleasure seeping through her body, overwhelming in its intensity, her biting her finger once again, so hard she nearly bled, as her breasts bounced on her chest, him grunting as he grasped her hips and nailed into her like a piston machine, having built up his previous momentum.

He leaned over her, a hand grasping her breast firmly, just under her nipple, so hard she gasped with pain, and lifted it up as he started to lick and suck her nipple while still thrusting, Kimaju's free hand's fingers digging into the sheets.

"I hate this," she moaned, eyes clenching shut, "I hate it so much!"

He pulled his head away from her nipple, looking at her.

"You'll grow to love it — because this is your destiny now."

The boy didn't say anything further, only kissing her deeply, forcibly, while his hands groped her ample breasts, her grunting as her legs tensed, then wrapped around his waist, an involuntary impulse and reflex, him reacting by grasping her head in his hands, the lustful, fierce pounding of her cunt with his cock driving Kurenai mad with pleasure, her eyes snapping open when his tongue pushed through her lips, yet her shock froze her over, his tongue rubbing aggressively against hers, her shaking as new sensations flooded her body, so many, too many, of them happening at once — and, without her realizing, her climax shot through her body all over again, him breaking the kiss as he shoved wholly into her, him cumming hard into her, pumping another obscene amount of cum into her, her womb being forced to expand, a bump forming over her stomach like a pregnancy.

All became silent in the room, both of them stiffening, Kurenai slumping silently on the bed, huffing as she laid in a pool of sweat and fluids.

"I'll keep a Shadow Clone handy." He said as he pulled out of her hole, Kimaju having Shadow Clones hang her back up, the clone draining her of chakra consistently, Kimaju grinning as he left, wanting to find if there were other women he could take for his own, leaving Kurenai to silently weep at her circumstances.

Omake: Temari

(After the Mist Village's destruction.)

"How do you feel, having all this to yourself?" Temari asked Warden Zetsu after their work was said and done, all the women led off to the prison while he sat watching everyone.

"I'm honestly not sure." He noted. "I'm still a bit nervous, to be honest. Having all these women to myself is nice, but... what happens if I end up not being able to replicate what happened with Hinata? What if it was just some fluke that she was the only one that got pregnant? I promised Samui and Anko that I wouldn't make them breeders for the rest of their lives, but if I can't actually give results, then what?"

Temari gave a thoughtful look.

"You have a lot of women here. If it turns out that you can get more pregnant, I think it's for the best that you do, for the sake of this plan. But I'd suggest keeping a lid on just how many you try getting pregnant. The next generation needs women to pass their genes onto after all, even if it's just the two sons you had with Hinata."

He nodded softly, then looked to the prison itself.

"I'm sorry in advance, if you and I can't have a baby. I didn't realize you actually wanted to have one with your ex-fiancé."

She flushed in memory of her message to Shikamaru, then looked down.

"It's something I did want, but that was really just me airing out some grievances I had with him. Shikamaru wasn't sure if he wanted to get married, but he never really gave me a concrete answer. Not even that he wanted to give it more time before it happened. It was frustrating, in more ways than one. Really, submitting to you wasn't really a matter of want more than need. I just don't think I can function right without you anymore. I hate it, but I hate the idea of going back to a life without you even more."

Warden Zetsu regarded her with curiosity.

"Why don't we make it a matter of want? I'm honestly curious about it myself, how things like that even work."

This gave Temari pause.

"Why would you want to know?"

"I honestly just do."

She thought it over.

"I don't know much about you. But I do think you have a stronger body than most people I know do, and you know your way around the bedroom, even if you're a monster to everyone involved."

She then explained that, beyond her physical attraction, she just found herself enjoying the company of Shikamaru, which evolved into a partnership, and later, a relationship.

She had always been the one to initiate for the most part, and she grew to find his usual complaints about finding everything to be a drag grating.

Though there wasn't much in the way of passion or the like, it was still a perfectly functional relationship, as far as she saw it.

When she found herself finishing, Warden Zetsu had a thought expression while studying her.

"Is there anything you wanted to be, beyond a kunoichi, a wife and a mother? I see so many other jobs around, but I don't really understand any of them."

She thought about it once more.

"I'm the Fourth Kazekage's child, and with how Gaara was, I didn't really feel like I had much choice in the matter. Life just... *happened*, and I think Kankuro and I were just going through the motions the more time passed. I eventually became a diplomat between the Leaf and the Sand because I wanted peace... it's honestly strange to think about. All the things I did to destroy the Mist Village, and now I'm here."

"What do you mean by "peace"?"

"Just a world where war doesn't happen. Where I can rest easy, knowing everyone, especially my brothers, are fine."

Warden Zetsu tilted his head.

"I see. Well, if I promised you that your brothers would both be able to live peacefully in my new village, as long as they submit to me and don't cause trouble, would that be enough incentive for you to be with me out of necessity AND want?"

She looked down.

"If I do, you promise you won't hurt them?"

He smiled, nodding.

"Thank you. But that still leaves the issue of another thing."

"Hm?"

"I'm supposed to give birth to new Zetsus, right? Would you... like to start making them with me, before you move on to the other women you have?"

Despite herself, she looked somewhat embarrassed to ask it, but Warden Zetsu only grinned that same broad, savage, lustful grin he always wore.

"I want it in a private room though. Somewhere no one can see easily." She added, unsure if he'd do it, her hopes not up when he picked her up, yet as he carried her into a meeting room, sitting her on the table, her doubt became pleasant surprise.

"Is this private enough for you?" He asked her, to which Temari nodded.

It would have to do, she thought, rising to her feet, sliding her cloak and fishnet armor off, the pair naked before one another, his massive cock sticking up for her, while the memory of that cock made her get turned on immediately.

He grasped her shoulders, kissing her as he laid her on her back, Temari spreading her legs apart eagerly while wrapping her arms around his neck to deepen the kiss, his tongue slipping into her mouth being met by her own, the sensations this wrought out of them, as he aimed and pressed his cock against her hole, made Temari grip his neck tighter, this the impetus he needed to penetrate inside and stick it as deep inside as possible, his hips acting to pound wildly into Temari's as she gave muffled cries, slender legs wrapping around his waist in a position that made clear her desire to bear his child, the sensation driving him wild as he drilled himself hard and fast into her hole, Temari's breasts getting crushed under her Zetsu's frame as he shoved in and out aggressively.

With her legs tightly gripping him, Zetsu stood up as Temari still clung to him, his cock scraping wildly inside, his fingers firmly gripping the flesh of her buttocks, lifting and slamming Temari on his cock in sync with his thrusts, Temari's eyes screwing shut as she felt him scraping that cock in with immense passion.

She could feel that he was even harder inside her than was usual, that his thrusts were equal parts passionate and lustful, everything that Shikamaru consistently failed to be, even in the bedroom.

She broke the kiss, leaning into Zetsu's ear.

"You can go harder — *knock me up*." She grunted, Warden Zetsu grunting as he lifted the woman up, off his cock, him holding her up so easily she let her legs unwind from around him.

He sat her onto the edge of the table with a thunk, Temari crawling backwards to the center of it, breathless, but her blue eyes rampant with desire for him.

"What do you want to happen to Shikamaru, once we've destroyed the Leaf?" He asked as he crawled onto the table with her, smiling as he aimed his cock at her pussy once more, rubbing the thick head of his dick against her wet pussy hole. "Kill him?"

Temari took a deep breath, flushing.

"Tell me," he said, "do you want to kill him?"

"No. I want him to spend the rest of his life knowing how much of a waste of space he is." She answered, Zetsu penetrating inside as she grunted. "I want you to give me your babies, and then, when all's said and done — I want to make that lazy bitch work like he should."

She rolled her tongue along her lips, moaning as he slid his member in and out of her, listening to her words as much as he acted on his impulses, the taboo act of badmouthing Shikamaru like this something she relished immensely.

She lifted her legs, holding her thighs up so her knees pressed against her shoulders.

"That's going to be our present to him~ His new job as the 24/7 cuckold of the sekaikage!"

"It might be a while until that happens, but let's make the most of it!" Zetsu grunted, before he placed his hands on the back of her thighs, pinning her down, him grunting before starting to viciously pound his giant cock in and out of her cunt, Temari reaching to the edge of the table, gripping it firmly as Zetsu drilled in and out of her, the rams of his hips into her cunt making the entire table shake violently, Temari gritting her teeth as she felt him deliberately scraping his cock in and out of the places where it felt most pleasurable to her, her toes curling tightly as her ass jiggled against the hard surface, Zetsu leaning down before kissing her again, Temari moaning through grit teeth.

She grew lightheaded in light of the pleasure that was flooded through her with his brutality and, in time, kisses and licking acts along her neck and breasts, building her up to her climax as she cried out loudly, pussy clenching him tightly as Warden Zetsu's mind blanked, him cumming hard inside of her, semen acting to fill her womb up completely, the first of many lust filled rounds they had that night.

—

As she walked about in the subsequent days, Temari had told Zetsu to go about plugging her hole with a hefty dildo to be hold up by a form of underwear.

Despite this, Zetsu had immediately given her a V-Strap to keep the semen plugged up, in addition to the seal that would immobilize it inside of her, the straps on her shoulders doing little to cover her breasts — the mere fact that such a grievous parody of modesty was applied to her in the form of such a thing was embarrassing in ways she didn't quite understand.

She felt exposed enough to be essentially naked, but at the same time covered up enough that the vast amount of her body still shown felt indecent.

"Why did you give me this?" Temari finally asked.

"I get to look at this sexy body all I want." He answered, grinning as he observed her curves and the way that her butt showed, Temari flushing.

"I actually like your body." He added. "You've got childbearing hips to you — you really were a waste on Shikamaru."

This comment had reminded him of why he'd brought her there, however, and moments later, he'd given her pills to enhance her chances of pregnancy, having looted it from the thoroughly destroyed Mist Village.

—

In the present, even though she had eventually given birth to three children, Temari and Warden Zetsu were still working on making even more babies, an activity that wasn't stopped even when the rest of her Shadow Clones trained in her stead, her treating his cock with what amounted to abject worship in the coming weeks, her previous hesitance to fuck him in front of others waning, until, on the day that Sakura was to be awoken, she had no qualms whatsoever about being completely naked before him as he sat on his throne, breasts wrapped around his cock as she sucked his cock, him having to discuss his plans to her through a Shadow Clone with a similar seal mark as the one that had been given to Hinata's clones, who was not allowed to wear clothes in his presence, a rule that had not been set by Zetsu, but by Temari herself, having decided that, someday, her clones would one day find themselves becoming no different than Hinata's many Reincarnations, tools to ensure his everlasting glory.

As a matter of principal, she used herself as a symbol of their worth, that they were to showcase the power and sovereign authority due to Warden Zetsu as the Sekaikage to all their enemies, but that before him, the one who was to rule over the world, they were merely tools for his pleasure and conquests.

Such had been what had happened before she'd decided to have Sakura's memories wiped, until they were absolutely sure that the girl would be loyal in all circumstances.

As the day ended, and the army of clones that had been made up of Hinata's Reincarnations and Temari's Shadow Clones finished their training exercises for the day, in addition to Samui, Anko, and Tsuande and her own Reincarnations, Warden Zetsu sat with Hinata tit-fucking him in his bedroom, her sucking expertly on his cock.

In light of it being deemed unnecessary to keep going about breeding all of the women that he had captive, after numerous people had successfully gotten pregnant for the month already, he'd heeded Hinata's request to let herself indulge in the act of pleasuring him herself.

As she warmed his body up for the act itself, Warden Zetsu looked to Temari as she walked back inside the bedroom.

"It stands to reason that there should be a prepared enough fighting force to go about destroying another village." Temari stated as she walked in, making her report. "The only issue is, which village are going to prepare ourselves against first? The Sand Village and the Mist Village were both the weakest of the Five Nations, but the other three are much more powerful, overall."

"The Leaf might have the lowest overall forces, after Sakura's murder of most of the ninja that aren't at jonin level yet, but they can still more than make up for it with the different clans they have in their arsenal." Warden Zetsu responded. "Not to mention, from Hinata's report, Naruto was already set to patrol the village at the time she arrived at the Sand, using the same trick he used to root us out during the war to see if we're real. I had us come out here

with the intent to hide from being found too easily, and we've managed to stay a few months without any problems. The only way that we can't be traced back here is by avoiding using your clones, at least until we're sure it's safe to use the new sacrifices to ensure that we can create the army of Tsunades we originally set out to create."

"Most of the Leaf's power comes from the fact that there are many different defenses that keep just anyone from invading." Temari added. "If the plan's to go about continuing the creation of more Tsunades, maybe the most efficient way to go about it is attacking smaller villages that don't have nearly as many defenses or qualified ninja." Temari replied, before looking to Hinata. "Even if the Mist Village was the weakest overall, we still managed to topple it with Tsunade, Hinata, myself and Samui and Anko. Focusing on smaller targets and increasing our number would be the best way to go about it."

"In that case, it's just a matter of figuring out which people get to go, and which people get to stay. Would you mind hanging back for now Temari, until we have a better idea of our chances?"

As he said this, Hinata, having brought him to full mast, began the process of climbing onto his lap, impaling herself on his cock, her starting to ride him.

"Alright." Temari nodded. "Should I leave our first appointment for tomorrow then, Zetsu?"

"Yes." Warden Zetsu smirked, nodding before Temari left the room, before Hinata's cries of pleasure filled the air.

A/N: Back again. Yay.

I wrote this to try and go about adding more details that I skipped over originally, or are things I just felt like writing for the fun of them.

Time to write more.