Pet Fox

A gentle hand, with long, supple fingers that ended in painted red nails, grabbed the glass before bringing it up to a set of sensual red lips. A cloudy liquid was tipped inside, the woman gulping it down with a sigh. An opened scroll was on the table near her, heavily stained, though you could still read the first part of it.

'Yūhi Kurenai,
We regret to inform you that your application to enter the Jōnin Rank Trials has been declined.'

The 23 year old woman leaned back in the chair, sighing. Her untamed black hair flowed in waves, framing a fair-skinned face that held a pair of striking red eyes, the same shade as her lipstick. She was wearing the standard Konoha flak jacket, though you could see a sleeveless red shirt underneath.

This was the third time she was being denied entrance with just a generic response, despite her stellar performance in missions so far. This time she had even talked to her father, Shinku, about it, and despite the cold relations they had nowadays, he did her a favour and investigated the reason her application was denied, but couldn't find anything.

At this point it was becoming clear she wouldn't be getting an answer or a confirmation anytime soon. Kurenai was interrupted from her misery by a guest who just pushed open the door, swearing.

"Fucking arseholes, I'm gonna shove a snake right up their…"

"Anko."

The new arrival was Mitarashi Anko, another Chūnin of Konoha. She was just a couple of centimetres shorter than Kurenai, standing at 167cm. She had black hair, with a blue tint, and brown pupil-less eyes that had a certain hardness to them. Anko was wearing a mesh suit that left pretty little to the imagination, covered by a tan trench coat, which was currently sporting stains of different colours and sizes. Some small drops of various colours could also be seen in her hair and on her face.

"Kurenai, do you mind if I use your shower?"

The black haired beauty shook her head, gesturing to the bathroom.

"What happened this time?"

"The same thing that happens every time…"

There was a tiredness to Anko's voice which made Kurenai's insides tighten in rage. Anko used to be Orochimaru's apprentice, and once he defected a lot of the people's rage was deflected onto Anko. This led to a rough life for her, which made her more and more jaded. Wherever she went she was called names, and while it never devolved into serious violence, that didn't stop people from throwing stuff at her from time to time. And while usually she was skilled enough to avoid them, it was difficult to always be ready to dodge, as the current stains on Anko could attest.

Unfortunately even the ninjas got into it occasionally, which also cripled any chance for Anko to be promoted, and even her last few transfer requests were denied.

"What about you? It's a bit early to be drinking, isn't it?"

It was barely noon, a bag brought by Anko containing lunch for both of them. Anko and Kurenai had been friends for a long time, even before Orochimaru's betrayal, and Kurenai was one of the rocks Anko used to keep herself sane in the aftermath. This led to a close relationship, and she visited Kurenai at her family's mansion quite often, even sleeping over many times.

Kurenai threw a loathing glance at the scroll, drawing Anko's attention to it. A commiserating look crossed her face.

"Again, huh? Seems we're both getting shat on lately."

Kurenai hummed in agreement, before downing another glass of alcohol.

"You know, unless we do something drastic, I don't know if we'll ever get treated better… Maybe we should start pranking people, like that brat Uzumaki has started doing."

It was a throwaway line from Anko, but the gears in Kurenai's brain started spinning.

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Two pairs of soft lips were smashing against each other with passion, as hands were roaming over two naked bodies intertwined on the large bed. One of Kurenai's hands drifted downstairs to a puffy mound, slipping easily inside the wet canal of Anko and pumping three digits inside. Anko moaned, before responding in kind, her second hand cupping Kurenai's soft arse when she tried escaping the intrusion.

Anko curved her fingers, quickly finding the bundle of nerves she was looking for, and rubbing it gently, which made Kurenai stiffen and turn her head, biting on the pillow beneath her. Anko took advantage of her free mouth and latched on with her teeth on one of Kurenai's pink nipples while she moaned desperately.

Kurenai turned into a quivering mess as Anko worked her magic, bringing her over soon.

"You are so good at this!"

"Well, you know what they say, practice makes perfect!"

Anko's shit eating grin widened as Kurenai started lavishing kisses on her body, it was her turn to get off. Kurenai kissed Anko's abdomen slowly, before going lower, lapping at Anko's pussy. Anko managed to hold on for ten minutes before Kurenai eventually brought her over, coming back up with a face drenched in a slimy liquid. Anko instantly attacked her, licking up her own pussy juices from Kurenai's face, before they met in a passionate kiss again.

It was an hour later, as they both lay down exhausted on Kurenai's bed, that she decided to bring up an idea.

"Anko?"

A low hum was the only response she got, a sleepy Anko cuddling into Kurenai's side.

"I may have an idea of how to get what we want from our careers. Well, either what we want or death, but I'm willing to bet it won't get to that."

Anko snapped up at that, her sleep forgotten.

"I hope you're not talking about treason!"

Anko's tone made clear what she thought about that. After what Orochimaru did to her, she wasn't willing to entertain anything in that direction.

"Not… exactly."

"Explain."

"Well… I want to be accepted as a Jōnin Sensei, and the main requirement to that, besides combat prowess, which I think I have, is the ability to teach others. So, I was thinking we could… procure a student."

"Procure a student. Like Orochimaru used to do?"

"No, no. I'm quite sure he would come willingly, especially considering how he is treated at the moment."

Anko's brow furrowed, before a look of realisation crossed her face.

"You're talking about Uzumaki. The Hokage would never allow you to go near him, for some reason he's keeping everyone away from him."

"I know, I know, that's the risky part of it." Kurenai was biting her lip, watching Anko carefully. She needed her cooperation for the next part, but she couldn't afford to push. Not with Anko's recent mental wounds.

"That's putting it lightly… So, what? You plan to kidnap him, and teach him how to be a kickass ninja? Do you think once the Kyūbi can kick ass, the Hokage will gloss over everything and make you a Sensei? Promote you?"

"Well, not just for that. But if Naruto would be loyal to us, do you think he would risk upsetting a trained Jinchūriki, one he seems fond of, by punishing us?"

The silence that descended upon the bedroom was deafening. Kurenai could feel her own pulse, hear it like a pounding in her head as Anko seemed to digest everything.

"And I suppose I would be the one in charge of getting the kid to be loyal to us, wouldn't I?"

Kurenai nodded shily.

"Despite how much you hate it, you have experienced a form of conditioning yourself. Though I was hoping it could be more of a 'carrot' approach, rather than a 'stick' one, like snake-face preferred."

Anko grimaced, before shrugging.

"And what kind of carrot were you thinking of?"

"Well, he likes ramen a lot, and he wants to be a ninja, so we can give training out as rewards… And well… you did say you were getting tired of the plastic appendages we've been using, I was thinking we can… makehimoursexpet."

Anko blinked at Kurenai.

"Can you repeat that… but slower?"

"Well, I figured what better way to make him dependant on us than actually make him our sex toy. Once he experiences the pleasure we can give him, he will keep coming back for more, and we can use the punishments to make him do stuff for us in return."

"Kurenai… he's eight."

"Oh, get real, Anko, younger children than him have had it a lot worse. We'll take it slow, and make sure he gets something out of it as well. Also, you have seen how he's treated at the moment. Hated by the villagers, they increase prices for him, sell him shitty things, ignore him in class… Do you think he'll have a worse life with us?"

The whole posture Anko adopted screamed hesitancy.

"Kurenai, you realise that if we do this… it's all or nothing. There's no going back from taking a village's Jinchūriki. We need to make him loyal, and we need to make him strong, or we're dead."

Kurenai's red eyes met Anko's brown ones, and gave her a decisive nod.

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"Have a great day!"

"Thanks, same to you!"

Kurenai waved goodbye to Haru, the manager of the ninja admin building. Once Anko and her started planning everything out, they hit several snags. One of which was that as a field Chūnin Kurenai would spend too much time away from home. This however was fixed by her transferring to the administrative portion of Konoha.

She had the brains, and while the Hokage was hesitant to lose her skills from being deployed on the field, he couldn't very well decline her request after denying her a chance at promotion just weeks earlier. This would give her a stable job in the village, allowing her time with her future pet.

The next step was planned for this evening. It was October 10th, and she had work to do. She found several people that were disgruntled and made a scene in the past in regards to Naruto's mere existence, and applied a very subtle Genjutsu on them. Anko was handling the other side of the equation, making sure Naruto would be out and about during the festival.

The plan worked like a charm, and now a small blonde-haired child, crying and slightly bruised, was curled up in a corner of the alley.

"Hello there, Naruto!"

The kid squeaked in surprise, noticing her for the first time, wiping his face.

"Go away! I never did anything to you!"

"I know."

That stopped Naruto cold, his young face studying the mysterious figure in red.

"I know you never did anything to anyone actually. You don't deserve their hate."

Naruto's face showed confusion, apprehension, and just a small glimmer of hope and stubbornness.

"I don't care! I'll show them all when I'm Hokage!"

"You will."

Naruto seemed not to know how to deal with someone actually acknowledging his words, his mouth dropping open in shock. Kurenai took a step forward and knelt next to Naruto, a hand cupping his cheek and gently rubbing his whisker marks.

"However, it's difficult to do that alone. I'm willing to help you, and give you something you never had before. You just need to promise to help me in return."

"What do you want to give me?"

Naruto's voice broke towards the end of that sentence. The only thing he ever received was ramen, from the nice people at Ichiraku, and sometimes from the Hokage.

"Love."

Naruto's breath hitched, his brain getting dizzy. Tears appeared unbidden in his eyes.

"You're… you're lying."

Kurenai just smiled, before pulling Naruto into a hug. The young boy struggled for a couple of seconds, before he melted into the embrace, hiccuping as he cried. After a few more seconds Kurenai pulled back, before asking.

"So, Naruto, do you want to come with me?"

Naruto nodded, and the two figures in the alley vanished in a swirl of smoke, leaving the ANBU who had finished dealing with the mob unaware of his location.

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"Here we are."

Naruto's mouth was hanging open at the opulence he was seeing. The mansion had three floors and a large garden, with a tall wooden fence around it. Kurenai led him inside, showing him the kitchen, dining room and living room, before taking him upstairs.

"This bedroom is yours, the one next door is mine, and the third one in the hall is Anko's, you'll get to meet her in a couple of weeks. She is also a ninja, even stronger than me. We'll both be training you."

A smile broke on Naruto's face, who looked as though he couldn't believe what was happening.

"There is a large bathroom in the hall, Anko and I will be using that one, while you have a small one attached to your bedroom that you can use."

The attic was interesting, arranged to hold a large library, but it was the basement that shocked Naruto again. It was immense, at least a hundred square metres, and prepared with targets and various training equipment.

"Now, some ground rules. You will call me Kurenai-Sama, and once she arrives, Anko-Sama. You'll get three meals a day, with occasional dessert. For now I'll cook everything, or we'll order some food, though in the future you may learn how to cook stuff as well. I'll set up a training schedule for you, and you'll get a few extra lessons per week, otherwise you'll practise what lesson you're on. You'll have assigned readings as well…"

Kurenai trailed off at Naruto's mumble.

"Sorry, what was that?"

"I can't read."

"I see. We'll fix that, don't worry Naruto-Kun, I'll teach you."

A bright smile blossomed on his face, quickly tempered by Kurenai's next words.

"Now, those are your privileges. The good stuff." she added at Naruto's confusion.

"As for your responsibilities… You will have to stay inside, in the practice grounds or later on, in the garden."

Naruto seemed ready to object, so Kurenai knelt down to look him in the eyes.

"You know how the villagers are, Naruto-Kun. It's better if you're out of sight for now, until their hate stops spilling over. Besides, isn't it better to stay with someone that loves you?"

Naruto gave a meek nod, before Kurenai continued.

"You will need to keep your room and bathroom clean. Also, from time to time you'll have to do some chores or help Anko and I with stuff. If you don't follow the rules, you'll lose certain privileges. Like dessert. But I can promise you will never be punished for something that's not your fault, I just need you to promise to obey me and do your best!"

Naruto nodded, regaining some of his energy.

"I promise! And I always keep my promise, that's my nindō!"

Naruto went all the way, with a stretched out thumbs up, which got a laugh out of Kurenai.

"Ok then, let's get you settled."

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The first few days were rough in the Yūhi mansion. There were privacy seals around the property and garden, but she was still afraid of letting him go outside for now. This didn't really agree with an energetic kid like Naruto, but the fact that someone was willing to spend time with him mitigated this by quite a bit. Naruto had promised to listen to Kurenai, but it was still difficult for him to adapt to everything.

Kurenai did manage to tire him out when she started his ninja training, where he showed plenty of deficiencies, but a lot of stamina and determination. Currently she was running him into the ground daily, getting him fit enough to start on Taijutsu.

The missing Naruto had triggered an incredible manhunt, led by Kakashi himself, but all her precautions seemed to be successful, as nobody came calling at her door yet. She had even been sent herself on some investigations, though of course nothing was found. Anko on the other hand was forced to lay low for quite a bit, her own home searched several times due to her previous association with Orochimaru.

Especially once two spies of Orochimaru were captured in the scramble to find the missing blonde. However, they had little knowledge of a plot to kidnap Naruto (because there wasn't one), though they did help distract the Hokage, who was still seemingly convinced it was his former student that had a hand in it. Rumours were that two of Orochimaru's bases had already been blown sky-high by Jiraya, who was on a warpath.

This just made Kurenai more determined to keep the secret, and she talked to Naruto every day, convincing him that it was better for him to stay away from the villagers for now. The trauma from the festival and the care she was showing him were slowly bringing him around to her point of view, and the fact that she was teaching him how to read now was also making him happy.

It was about a week after his move to her palace that she took the next step.

"Kurenai-Sama, can I have some ramen?"

Naruto was bouncing around his bedroom (he had his own bedroom!), as Kurenai came to grab him for lunch. Kurenai plastered a pout on her face, before addressing the young boy.

"I don't know, Naruto. After all, despite everything I've been doing for you, you haven't actually shown me how much you love me."

Naruto gasped in fright, being as dramatic as only a child can be.

"No, no, I love you, Kurenai-Sama! Can I hug you?"

"Sure you can, Naruto-Kun."

The two embraced, and Kurenai continued, whispering to Naruto.

"However Naruto-Kun, there is another way that we show love in this house. We do it by making each other feel good. Now, you're a bit small for me to do it for you, which is why I am teaching you. But I would very much like it if you would make me feel good."

Kurenai broke the hug, and at Naruto's nod she took his hands, and brought him to her own bedroom. She took off her jacket, pants and red shirt, her beautiful shapes now only covered in a set of light brown panties and bra.

Naruto initially covered his eyes, but Kurenai told him to keep looking.

"Now, Naruto-Kun, please pay attention."

Kurenai took off her bra, her breasts jiggling a bit as they were released.

"These are my breasts. They are also called tits, and these are my nipples."

Naruto's eyes were fixed on the mentioned body parts, though a blush was prominent on his face.

"When I am feeling good, these nipples poke out, but currently they are not. So Naruto, you need to change that. Come here!"

Naruto took a few hesitant steps, before climbing the tall bed to sit next to Kurenai.

"There are several ways you can do that…"

Kurenai proceeded to explain the intricacies of the female body to Naruto, letting him play with her breasts until she got slightly aroused, which led to Naruto sucking gently on her nipples. Once he gained some confidence she continued, her panties being discarded and Naruto getting a close up look of her pussy.

She explained what everything was, and then encouraged him to play around, explaining what he was doing wrong and what worked. His hesitation and lack of knowledge was felt, but half an hour later, when Naruto was pumping four of his small digits in her pussy while licking at it at the same time, Kurenai decided she could work with this. She exploded over Naruto's hands and face, which startled him, before Kurenai told him to clean her (and himself) up.

"You wouldn't want to make a mess, would you, Naruto-Kun? After all, you know what happens to kids that make too much of a mess."

"They don't get dessert, Kurenai-Sama."

"That's right. Besides, this is my own personal juice. You couldn't possibly hate something that I made for you, could you Naruto-Kun?"

Kurenai was thankful for Anko's lessons and instructions as she watched Naruto clean up every speck of pussy juice he could, before climbing down from the bed.

"Very good. I think now you deserve to get your ramen."

"Yes! Ramen! Ramen! Ramen!"

A blonde blur ran out of Kurenai's bedroom, which made her chuckle and shake her head. She was going to do this often, slowly associating her own taste (and Anko's) to the reward of getting ramen, until he would start begging to do it. Then things will get even more interesting.