250th day, Land of Fire, Konoha.
On the veranda of a richly furnished house sat an elderly man with long, gray hair cascading down his back. He was engaged in calligraphy unhurriedly, with immense pleasure.
The only thing that marred his noble appearance was the forehead protector, leaving no doubt for those in the know what it concealed and that they were in the presence of a slave of the ruling Hyuga Clan family.
Suddenly, the elderly man's eyes narrowed, and he looked toward the door, which slid aside seconds later, allowing a young man to enter the veranda with respect.
"Hyuga Hitoshi-san, we still haven't found Hitomi's trail. It seems she voluntarily left the outpost after killing her former subordinate. Father is handling it, but the clan head will definitely be furious..." said the youth, reporting to his grandfather.
"What a vile spawn! We should have ground her to dust when we had the chance! If not for your father, we wouldn't have these problems!" Hyuga Hitoshi growled in anger.
"If not for Hitomi, your granddaughter would be dead," said a middle-aged man who had appeared silently on the veranda without particular respect. His temples were only slightly adorned with a narrow streak of gray hair, signaling to all that he was in the prime of his strength.
"You! You still haven't learned to respect your father? Apparently, I didn't raise you often or harshly enough in childhood to curb your rebellious nature!" Hitoshi declared.
"Believe me, Father, no one in our clan has ever beaten their children so harshly or so brutally. As for respect—it must be earned," the dignified man stated without much emotion.
Hyuga Hitoshi could only clench his fists in rage and swallow his displeasure. This was far from their first clash, and moreover, he could no longer punish his son, who had long surpassed his father and, thanks only to clan bureaucracy, hadn't yet ousted him from his position as one of the great elders of the branch family.
"Fine, enough bickering. Has Hitomi been declared a rogue ninja?" he asked his son, though his voice still seethed with immense anger.
"She has, but with a note that killing her without cause is forbidden, under my, Hyuga Hideo's, responsibility," he stated resolutely to his father.
"YOU! Not only have you defended that vile spawn before, who destroyed all prospects of transitioning to the main branch, but now you've decided to utterly ruin our family?! If Hiashi-sama finds out, we're all finished!" Hitoshi roared, unable to hold back as he rose from the table.
Hideo merely arched an eyebrow and watched his father's next move with interest, but the man just flushed red with rage and sat back down, not daring to act.
After letting his father's outburst pass, Hideo calmly continued, "Hiashi-sama already knows. He agreed to let me handle it all and conduct an investigation per clan rules. Note this, Father: I won't let you execute Hitomi without trial and investigation." He stated resolutely, then, unwilling to continue the conversation under his father's scorching glare, silently stepped outside and vanished in an instant.
All of the 251st day, Kenshin was on pins and needles; he worked only a few hours and spent the rest with Hitomi, supporting her before the birth. To his surprise, the highly experienced iryonin woman resembled a frightened student. She had delivered births countless times and knew the process inside out, but it did nothing to quell her immense anxiety. She feared losing this miracle, whose birth had been impossible just a month ago.
"Calm down, Hitomi-san, everything will be fine," Kasumi soothed her, sitting on the edge of the bed and holding her hand. Over the past two weeks, they had become good friends and often stuck together.
"She's right, Hitomi, don't worry. My ability won't let the birth go off plan. Everything will be fine," Kenshin said tenderly, taking her hand and gently kissing her cheek.
"I understand, but I can't help myself..." Hitomi whispered, then smiled. Suddenly, her smile froze, and a soft moan escaped her lips. "Ah! It seems it's starting!"
"Shh, breathe evenly and steadily. Your body will do the rest," Kenshin said, stroking her head.
"I-I'll try, uuuf!"
Fifteen minutes later, Kenshin held a bald, pale-eyed baby in his arms, who gazed at him with interest.
"Hitomi, look how beautiful he is. Twenty Second, go to Mommy," he said with a smile, carefully handing the baby to his mother.
"Oh God, he's wonderful..." Hitomi whispered, pressing the baby to her. Tears of joy streamed from her completely white eyes, and a huge weight lifted from her soul.
"Talent level thirty-six, Hitomi—you've given birth to a future pillar of our family!" Kenshin declared joyfully, making her blissfully happy.
"My boy... With that talent, he could have become the head elder of the branch family, but the Hyuga Clan will never have him!" she stated resolutely, then gasped in surprise as the baby found her Nipple and began to suckle.
"Ha-ha-ha, the little one's all his father!" Kenshin laughed, stroking the child's head. The baby gurgled happily and kept eating.
"Rest, my dear. Kasumi, time for us to go," he said, and left the room.
After the birth of the Twenty Second, Kenshin reached his sixteenth level and invested the skill point into the "Talented Offspring" ability, raising it to ninth level. His current knowledge of formations was sufficient, and the sanctuary wasn't even half full yet. He decided extra talent points would never be wasted.
Due to his heavy workload, Kenshin hadn't impregnated the girls who had given birth again, so Aya, Natsumi, and Kasumi kept hinting at their readiness to get pregnant and give birth once more. It got to the point where Natsumi came to his workshop in a short white crop top to her navel and an even shorter white Skirt, under which the thinnest white thong panties peeked with the slightest movement, barely covering her pussy.
This was the last straw, and Kenshin, unable to contain his arousal, approached her and began inspecting her appraisingly.
"Ah!" Natsumi exclaimed as he unceremoniously hiked up her short Skirt and admired her firm ass, between whose cheeks ran the thin string of her panties.
Her breathing hitched instantly. She felt like a little doe that had wandered into a tiger's lair, her heart pounding as she watched what would happen next.
"Ow!" she squealed as Kenshin soundly smacked her right cheek, leaving a clear red handprint.
"Last time, I warned you and Aya that if you tease too much, I won't be so gentle and tender next time. Is that why you came here?" he asked, taking her chin.
"Yes..." she whispered. A real fire raged in her pussy, begging to be extinguished.
He hiked up her Skirt again and smacked her firm ass once more, drawing an aroused hiss from her sweet mouth. She whimpered softly as Kenshin tugged the string of her panties, forcing the thin fabric to dig into her aching, desire-filled pussy.
"Uuuf, Kenshin, please, take me..." she whined, trying to turn and pounce on him. But the amulet around her neck glowed faintly, and Kenshin grabbed her from behind, preventing her from turning, and gently laid her face-down on the table.
"Uuuungh! Yes, like that, take me!" she moaned, pressed against the table's cold surface with her ass thrust out.
In an instant, she lost her panties and grew even wetter until she felt a touch against her hot pussy.
"Ah! God, don't tease, please..." she moaned, thrusting her ass out harder and pressing against Kenshin's strong hand.
"Remember when I said next time I'd take your little asses?" he whispered, sliding two fingers into her tight pussy, making Natsumi moan.
Hearing his words, Natsumi grew even more aroused, and when he inserted two fingers into her hole, her thighs trembled and her eyes rolled back. The girl experienced a powerful orgasm.
For Kenshin, it was pure pleasure watching the ass of the orgasming girl. Her legs, pressed together, shook, and her pussy resembled a little pie, tempting him to taste it.
After half a minute, Natsumi's orgasm subsided, but she wasn't satisfied— she craved feeling Kenshin's big cock inside her even more. She tried to rise, but was pressed back to the table and purred contentedly.
Suddenly, her eyes widened, and she instinctively tried to rise again, only to be pinned down once more. At that moment, Kenshin shamelessly inserted two fingers into her incredibly tight asshole, startling the girl.
"You didn't think I was joking, did you? Today, your ass becomes mine," he whispered, leaning in to kiss her neck. His aroused cock pressed against her cheeks, making the girl hiss with lust.