Boruto jumped from rooftop to rooftop as he searched for the perfect place to put his next transmitter. His eyes swept over the crowded streets below with its merchants and craftsmen working their trade as villagers made their way past store fronts and stalls. He made sure to place his subliminal transmitters in only the most populated areas.
Sure, a few people might have seen him, but he didn't care. Being the son of the Hokage afforded him certain privileges and no one would question what he was doing on the rooftops if anybody saw him. He used this fact to his advantage as he placed another transmitter above the busy street.
At the rate he was going he would have the entire village programmed and ready to accept the subliminal messages pouring out of the subsonic speaker system as truth by sunset. Of course, the programming took time to take effect, but once enough time had passed, it would be permanent. Plus, he had the entire day off from the academy due to being suspended to put his system in place. The desire to put his plan into motion to subvert his fellow villagers came from the argument he had with his father when he got suspended. Needless to say, it was an unforgettable fight during dinner that pushed the young blond teenager to enact his deepest fantasy.
For years Boruto wanted to be in charge of his family. Not only that, but he wanted to be in control of them in all aspects of their very existence; he wanted them to be his personal pets. His research into scrolls, seals and occult wisdom hadn't yielded him much in the way of actually achieving his dream of being the master of a trio of foxes, but where ancient knowledge and ninja secrets had failed him, technology would triumph!
It was so simple! If Boruto could get everyone to see his parents and sister as his pets then it would be a piece of cake to program his father, mother and sister to be more animal than human!
While the blond had pressed forward with his subliminal programming scheme, he still held out hope that there was a talisman, jutsu or something that could transform his family into foxes.
Once he had finished putting his transmitters into place, he was going to see his friend, Sarada. She had told him some very interesting things about some antique books that were in her mother's collection before he was suspended. Even though the girl's mom was a medical ninja, Sarada had mentioned to him that they supposedly had some herbal treatment remedies and potions that were supposed to cure ailments and provide power ups. According to Sarada, some of these recipes were used to transform people into various animals!
Boruto could see the sun was starting to set through the windows as the young teen placed his final transmitter in the Academy. It took a lot longer than he expected to get each transmitter hidden, but he made sure to take his time. The last thing he wanted was to be caught red handed on the campus grounds with the speakers. It would raise suspicions and possibly destroy his plan. With the last transmitter placed in the building, Boruto jumped out of an open window and casually walked away towards Sarada's house.
'I hope Sarada has those antique books for me. They sound really promising.'
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"These two books are so different from what my mom normally reads." Sarada thought aloud as she handed the two books to her blond friend.
"Yeah, that's cool." Boruto replied, trying not to seem too interested in the books.
"Normally when I talk about books you wouldn't care." Sarada replied before adding, "what's so special about these two?"
'Shit.' The blond scratched the back of head, much like his father, and tried to think of something to say. "You ever hear about how my dad can transform into a giant nine tailed kitsune?"
"Yeah, I've heard rumors about him being able to do that." Sarada replied.
"I want to show him that I can too." Boruto grinned like a fool, impressed by how convincing he sounded.
"Alright, but you have to get me these books back by tomorrow. I don't want my mom knowing that I let anyone see them. She said that they're very rare when I came across them last week." Sarada stated, sounding a bit nervous at the end.
"No problem. I just got to find the one about turning into a kitsune and then you'll get your books back."
"Okay, but I'm trusting you with her most prized tomes. Don't you spill any ketchup or anything on them!" Sarada warned, invoking some of her mother's fiery temper.
"They're in good hands, don't worry. I'll see you later." Boruto turned to walk away.
"They better be!" Sarada shouted before lowering her voice.
It was an annoying, but necessary obstacle to overcome. Now he had a true lead to fulfill his deepest desires. Boruto couldn't stop grinning as he walked the short distance back to his home holding the books that would hopefully help him make his parents both physically and mentally his pets.
Speaking of his parents, Hinata greeted him when he entered the house. He could tell from the delicious scents wafting through the house that she was in the kitchen. Her tone said that she was glad he was home, but Boruto didn't care. He just wanted to woof down his dinner and go to his room so he could unlock the secrets of the books.
"When's dinner going to be ready?" The blond asked, wanting nothing more to eat.
"Just a few more minutes, Boruto. Why don't you sit with your father and sister while I finish cooking?" Hinata answered from the kitchen.
"Fine." Boruto huffed and stretched his arms behind his back while he walked over to where his father and sister were sitting in the living room.
'They're both watching the TV.' Boruto smiled. Unlike the other transmitters he had placed all over town, the ones he personally put all over his home were meant to pump out subliminal suggestions that would permanently program whoever heard them into believing that they were nothing more than a Kitsune.
Boruto sat on the couch and was forced to have small talk with Naruto while Himawari occasionally butt her way into the conversation. It was annoying and only fueled the teen to see his plan through. As he sat there, Boruto fantasized about what the future held. Soon, they wouldn't be capable of proper speech at all. Once he had his way, they would only be able to grunt, growl and mutter animalistic gibberish while he had them on the ground, railing their furry asses. Soon, they would be properly programmed and transformed into kitsunes.
"Dinner's ready everyone!"
Hinata's voice broke Boruto from his kinky daydream. The rest of his family had already gotten up from the couch and sat down at the table when the blond made his way to the dinner table. Everything seemed fairly normal during the dinner. Boruto found himself occasionally watching his father and sister who started to paw at their clothes in between bites of their dinner. His mother didn't seem as affected, she would randomly tug at her top, but Boruto chalked that up to the fact that she wasn't watching as much television as Himawari and Naruto.
As the meal went on Boruto found himself staring at his dad. The blond couldn't believe his eyes as Naruto unzipped his orange jacket off of his shoulders and discarded it by his chair. He then pulled his shirt over his head, revealing a smooth, muscled chest and brilliant set of abdominal muscles. Even though he remained in his pants, the fact that Naruto had taken off his jacket and shirt showed the boy that his plan was working. The fact that no one at the table had commented or asked Naruto what he was doing was a tremendous step in the right direction. At this rate, he would have a trio of pets in a day or two at the most.
'Only a few more hypnosis sessions and they'll be eating out of dog bowls.' Boruto chuckled at his naughty thought as he scooped up another spoonful of food.
The rest of the meal was uneventful save for his sister occasionally scratching at her clothing. It seemed that she was going to strip too, but she had finished her food before things could progress any further.
It was around this time that Boruto had finished the food on his plate. Growing excited by the actions of his father and sister he got up and left the table.
"Good night, Boruto!" Hinata called to him as he left the dinner table.
"Night, mom." Boruto replied as he closed the door to his bedroom.
With a full stomach, Boruto sat down at his desk; it was time to study the books Sarada had given him. He poured himself into his research and the hours began to pass by quickly. Around the two two hour mark he had found what he was looking for in the second book, but he worried about the confusing list of ingredients that were listed on the page in front of him. Would it be easy to procure these things that he needed to make the potion work? He never even heard of half of the items that he had read.
With a sigh, he stretched his arms above his head and noticed that it was getting late. He could see the clock on the wall and it was almost eleven in the evening. It was time to enact the next part of his plan; customized hypnosis. His dad would be passed out, the guy slept whenever he could get away with it, but what about mom? He wondered if his mom would still be awake, but knew that she was probably passed out by now. It was almost midnight after all.
Boruto grabbed the two headsets he had built for this stage of his plan and tiptoed out of his room, through the hallway, and into his parent's room. He had never done anything quite like this before and knew that everything could be undone if he was caught. There were so many ways this could go wrong, but Boruto was a ninja and used every technique he had to go undetected as he placed one of the neural transmitters onto his dad's head. The older Uzumaki rolled away from Boruto in his sleep, seemingly disturbed, but content to continue sleeping.
'One down, one to go.' Boruto told himself as he slowly made his way over to his mother's side of the bed.
Hinata was silently sleeping, her soft snoring could barely even be heard as she slumbered. Boruto held his breath as he gently brushed back his mother's hair and carefully slid the headset into place.
'Holy shit! I did it!' Boruto could've shouted out in victory. That's how pleased he was with himself, but he knew better and simply did a fist pump before slowly slithering his way out of the room.
'Should I make one for Himawari?' The thought lingered in his mind as he stopped in front of the door to his sister's room. It would take a few hours to assembly another headset and he knew that she would become puddy in his hands after a few days anyway with just the regular transmitter. He eventually decided that he would train her to obey his every command the old fashioned way once she was fully subjected to the hypnotic conditioning of his transmitter. With that thought in mind, Boruto made his way back to the solitude of his room. He didn't have time to waste programming and assembling another unit anyway. There were ingredients to procure.
Taking another glance at the clock on his wall, Boruto realized that the ingredients could wait; he had to get some sleep so he would wake up before his parents. The blond silently pouted and wondered if he could even fall asleep. He was so excited about his plan and seeing it through to completion.
Boruto set his alarm for before dawn and laid down in his bed. As he laid there, he began to fantasize about the future. He pictured his family on all fours, both his sister and mother were covered in violet colored fur. The older woman had white stripes running across her pelt while his younger sister had red streaks running through her fur. Just the thought alone got his cock hard as he found himself daydreaming about their dripping pussies. He slipped his hand inside his pants and started rubbing his penis.
The boy started at a much slower pace than he normally did. He looked his mother and sister over, listening to the girls make Kitsune sounds as they called to him, beckoning him to come and mount them. However, his father appeared out of nowhere with his brilliant orange fur with streaks of golden blond hairs. Just behind his body a series of tails appeared, nine of them, each as orange and blond as the rest of his father's fur. The tails swished and swirled behind his body, enticing Boruto who found himself staring at the sight in awe.
His father was the perfect being!
Boruto began pumping up and down on his cock even faster than before as he took in the vision that was Naruto.
Suddenly, the young blond found himself mounting his father, taking him from behind. The orange kitsune's hole was so tight and gripped the teen's swollen member like a vacuum. That's the only word Boruto could think of. It was like it was pulling him in!
"Ahh!" Boruto moaned loudly in ecstasy as he imagined himself fucking his dad..
Boruto's shaft started throbbing with each thrust as his balls slapped against the orange fur which elicited even more moans from Naruto who took the cock without issue. As seconds passed by Naruto started gyrating his hips, moving his plump backside at the same speed as Boruto's thrusts, timing it just right.
The blond was pumping his cock faster and faster as his dad's ass matched his cock's thrusts. At this rate, they were both going to cum any second now. Boruto didn't want this feeling to end and did his best to hold it back, but his dad's ass felt so tight and slick.
Boruto started moaning in real life as the feeling of hot cum covered his hand and the front of his sheets.
The last thing Boruto remembered before blacking out was the vision of his cock shooting his cum into his dad's furry ass. The thick fluid dripped from his hole and ended up all over the floor.
It was the best way to fall asleep.
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Boruto bolted up in his bed, pulled from a deep sleep by his alarm clock. He tapped the top of it and looked around. "It's still dark." He murmured to himself before remembering the reason why he had set his alarm for such an early time. 'I have to grab those headsets before mom and dad wake up!'
The thought alone of being caught before his plan could be realized made the blond get up out of the bed and tiptoe into his parent's room. His dad was snoring and his mom was still passed out. Boruto knew that his dad would never have woken up this early, but he couldn't risk his mom getting up before dawn. She sometimes got up around dawn, the young teen didn't know why, but that's just how she was.
With a steady hand, Boruto yanked the headset from his dad's head. The older Uzumaki didn't seem to notice since his snoring continued uninterrupted. With his dad's headset in his hand Boruto tiptoed over to his mom's side of the bed and paused. This wasn't going to be as easy, he told himself. Holding his breath, he reached out to grab the headset from her head. Slowly, he slid it off of her ears until it was free.
The blond had done it! He literally couldn't believe his luck!
He turned to leave and heard a rustling noise coming from behind him.
"Boruto, what are you doing in here?"
It was his mom's voice!
Boruto turned around while sliding the headsets down the back of his boxers.
"I was going to ask dad if I had to go back to school today, but when I saw that you both were still asleep so, I decided to not wake you up and just go back to my room." The teen explained.
Hinata stretched and yawned a dainty little yawn."You know you have to go back to school today."
"I know, mom. Sorry for waking you up."
"It's alright, I normally get up around this time anyway. You should go back to sleep, sweetheart. School doesn't start for another three hours." Hinata said as she passed by her son.
Boruto spun around, making sure to keep his back facing away from her. "That's a good idea, mom. I'll go back to bed."
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Boruto awoke a few hours later to a gentle knocking on his door. "It's time to get up, Boruto.
Once again it was his mother's voice, but unlike earlier, the sun was up and so was the rest of the Uzumaki family. He could hear Himawari running down the hallway as his mom walked away. It seemed like nothing had changed from the night before so the young man got up and grabbed his clothing from his closet. He had to get washed and ready for school. As he was walking towards his bedroom door he hoped that he would have more luck coming up with something from the potion book that Sarada had loaned him.
Boruto exited his room holding a towel and his clothes for school underneath his arm when he was forced to stop dead in his tracks. He simply couldn't believe his eyes! His dad was walking down the hallway butt naked without a care in the world!
"Hey dad, is everything alright?" The teen asked, genuinely curious.
"Yeah, everything is fine. Just try not to get into any more trouble at school today, okay?"
Boruto tried to contain his excitement and played it cool. He simply nodded and replied, "I'll do my best."
The older blond smiled down at him and reached out his hand. Boruto blushed as his father ruffled his hair.
"That's my boy."
With that said, Naruto walked past Boruto, his flaccid cock swung from side to side as the younger Uzumaki pinched himself to make sure he wasn't asleep. He felt a sharp pain coming from his fingers. The pain was real! That meant that he wasn't dreaming! His dad was actually walking around naked! The blond suddenly smiled an ear to ear grin as he realized that his programming was really starting to take hold of his father's mind!
"Naruto!" The sound of a very startled Hinata echoed down the hallway from the kitchen. "Put some clothes on this instant!"
'Mom still needs another night with the headphones.'
Boruto chuckled. It made sense, the blond realized. His mother was more intelligent than most of the villagers and it seemed logical that her mind might take a little longer to subvert to his will than any of the others.
Still, Boruto didn't have time to worry about that. He hurried into the bathroom and sat his school clothes down onto the toilet lid. He then quickly stripped out of his undershirt and boxers. A smirk spread across the boy's face as he saw his penis standing at half mast, ready to be played with. Boruto sighed and turned on the water before hopping into the bathtub. As the water cascaded over his naked body, the young blond fought conflicting thoughts. Part of him wanted to play with himself, to imagine what the future had in store for him and his family, but the other part of him knew that his father might leave for work before he could get out of the shower. It wasn't like he couldn't catch up to his father, but there was a chance that he'd miss something important if he allowed his dad to escape from his sight.
The blond sighed and rubbed soap on his body, lathering his pecs and stomach until he reached his cock. No matter what he tried to think about, it remained hard and ready to be played with. Not wanting to waste a hard on, he started pulling at his cock. 'It's just a few tugs until I cum. Then I can think clearly.'
As Boruto fantasized about his family being his pets he tugged on his cock. No matter how much he tried to rationalize his fantasy, there was always a voice in the back of his mind that was telling him that it was wrong. As he continued to masturbate under the warm water, he couldn't help but feel like he was such a dirty boy. It was so wrong, but the sexual fantasy he kept imagining made him feel absolutely alive. He felt so exhilarated!
Boruto was stroking his cock with reckless abandon as wonderful bolts of electricity coursed through his young body.
His slick hands slid across his fat stiff member as the water lubricated his cock. The blond boy couldn't help but gyrate his hips, making his shaft slide up and down between the grip of his hand. Boruto felt his eyes glaze over as he let out a soft whimper and sprayed his seed in the shower.
"Boruto! Hurry up in there or you'll be late for school!" The familiar voice of his mother warned, her voice filled with urgency.
"I'll be out in a second." Boruto answered.
The blond shut the water off and quickly dried off his young body with a soft towel. 'Soon I'll be able to fuck you, dad and Himawari without having to worry about being interrupted or going to school.' Boruto thought to himself with a smile as he finished drying himself off.
"I'll see you later tonight, Hinata!"
'Shit! Dad is leaving already!'
Boruto threw his clothes on in a mad dash and bolted out of the bathroom. As he ran down the hall, he wondered for a split second if he put his boxers on backwards; it sure felt like he did. But that didn't matter. He had to catch up with his dad!
"Slow down, Boruto! You're not that late for school!" The blond heard his mother call after him.
"I know, mom, but I don't want to risk getting in trouble for being late!" Boruto answered in a rather rushed explanation.
Hinata simply scratched her head. Maybe her boy was finally starting to grow up and accept some responsibility?
Boruto focused his mind as he left the house, ready to hunt down his father and get confirmation that his programming was taking effect. He ran out into the street and expertly scaled the side of a building, gaining access to the rooftops. With his movements obscured by his speed, he easily ran across the rooftops while never taking his eyes off of the road below. It only took a few moments of intense running before he caught up to his father.
The young blond slowed down into a casual pace as he watched his father walking along the street. However, the older Uzumaki wasn't just walking along, but scratching at his chest as he made his way down the street.
"So itchy." Naruto said to himself as he scratched at the material covering his chest. His skin was bothering him underneath his thick clothing. Not only was his skin irritated by his shirt, but the fabric seemed foreign to him and made him sweat, which was weird to him considering that he had gotten out of the shower only a half hour ago. Still, he couldn't shake the feeling that wearing clothing was wrong. They didn't feel right. They felt thick and itchy!
The older Uzumaki stopped scratching at his chest to wipe the sweat from his brow and then decided to take off his jacket. He pulled it off and dropped the jacket onto the ground. Instantly, he felt better, but his shirt was starting to bother him too. So, he took off his shirt and discarded it in the gutter. An urgent need was suddenly brought to the man's attention. It seemed that he had forgotten to use the toilet before leaving the house.
Boruto couldn't stop himself from grinning at the sight of his dad taking off his jacket and shirt in public. 'Wait a minute. Is he really going to take off his pants?!' The teen stared in disbelief as his father kicked off his shoes and yanked his pants off. Within seconds, Boruto watched his dad go from standing to crawling in the streets like he was a common dog or some kind of animal. He looked to be sniffing around, searching for something until he stopped and lifted his leg.
"No way!" Boruto exclaimed before covering his mouth.
Luckily, no one had heard him, but he still struggled to believe how well his subliminal programming was working on his dad. He had gone from a normal man to literally taking a piss like a dog in the middle of the sidewalk in less than a day! The best part was the look of the people walking by his dad; they didn't even bat an eye!
'Okay. Everything looks good here. I better get to the Academy and see if I can find some of those ingredients for step two of my plan."
Boruto took one last look at his dad, who was walking away from his pants on his hands and knees, before he started running towards his school. The image stayed with him all the way until he walked into class.
"Welcome back, Boruto. Hopefully we can get through a day of instruction without any of those little pranks you like to pull."
Boruto nodded, "yes, sensei."
"Good. Now take your seat."
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Even though the classes were boring, Boruto kept himself busy by pouring over the potion book. His academic instructors didn't particularly mind that the young blond was so absorbed in his reading, they had assumed he was trying to catch up on what he had missed during his suspension. It was definitely a welcome change from the normally rambunctious boy who was prone to play pranks on his classmates and allowed them peace of mind while teaching the other students.
By the end of the school day he had broken the code and had discovered that the potion had two variants and the principle difference between the two potions was their effects on each gender. If he mixed different ingredients together, he may be able to achieve things only females were capable of in his father. Boruto had to get a rare herb that only one family in the entire village possessed to make the potion he needed that would alter his father into the perfect creature.
As he put away his potion book into his bag, he spotted just the person he wanted to talk to,; Nara Shikadai.
"Hey, Shikadai!"
Nara Shikada, one of Boruto's closest friends, spun around to greet the blond.
"What's up, Boruto?"
"Not much, was hoping you could do me a favor." Boruto asked with a grin.
"I might be able to help you out, but it depends on what the favor is?" The black haired teen replied.
"I just need to get some of your family's herbs and-"
"What kind of herbs?" Shikadai interrupted.
"Just a few common herbs, essence of Kitsune and a few rare herbs like this eye of the desert to help me make my great prank ever." The blond boasted.
"I don't think I can do that. What if my parents found out that I let you help yourself to them? I'd get in trouble!"
"Come on, Shikadai! It's going to be such an awesome prank! All I need is a few herbs to make the potion I need so that my prank will happen!" Boruto smiled, trying his best to convince his friend to give him the ingredients he needed.
Shikadai Nara looked at his good friend, unsure of if he should give him the ingredients. Most of them would probably be fairly common, but the Eye of the Desert was a very rare flower to procure.
"I don't know, Boruto. What do I get out of it?" Nara asked.
"If I can turn into a fox then I can do all sorts of things without getting caught."
"Like getting some panties from the girls locker room?" The black haired teen asked with a sly smile.
"Yeah, I can do that for you if you help me out." Boruto smiled his trademark grin.
"Alright, we have a deal. Let's go to my house and grab the herbs." Shikadai smiled.
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The two teens made haste and arrived at the Nara manor on the edge of the village in record time. Boruto had been there before, it was rather tranquil house that was nestled in the midst of the Nara woods; an area his family's clan had controlled for generations, and he hoped that none of his friend's family would be around. It was much easier to convince Shikadai that he needed the herbs as opposed to the boy's mother or father.
"Here we are." Shikadai announced as he threw open the doors to a massive cabinet. "Give the list of ingredients that you need for your transformation potion."
Boruto handed his buddy the list and gazed longingly at the cabinet full of jars of various powders, herbs and shrooms as Shikadai grabs each ingredient from the list that Boruto gave him.
'If I had this many herbs, I could make anyone I wanted into my pet.' The blond could only smile stupidly as he imagined the possibilities.
"We gathered most of these herbs in our woods, but some of them required us to journey to the Demon Desert near my aunt's house." Shikadai explained as he handed Boruto a jar containing the Eye of the Desert along with a few other rare herbs. "They're very rare so I want as many panties as you can grab, okay?"
"No problem." Boruto boasted. "I'll have two pairs for you by tomorrow if everything goes to plan."
"Sounds like a good start, but I want more than that." Shikadai replied while closing the cabinet.
"Tonight will be a test run, if everything goes well, I can get you a whole lot more than that." Boruto laughed.
"Alright, sounds good." Shikadai nodded before looking around, "let's get out of here before one of my parent finds us messing around with their herbs."
"Yeah, that's a good idea." Boruto agreed before adding, "I have to get home and start working on the potion anyway."
The two teens said their goodbyes after Shikadai told Boruto that was going tp hang out with Chocho if the blond wanted to meet up with him later. Boruto had declined and made his way back to his house. Upon arriving at home, Boruto found the house empty. He looked in the kitchen and found no sign of his mother or Himawari.
"I guess I got the place to myself." Boruto said to himself with a grin. "Time to get to work on my greatest creation ever!"
The teen rushed over to his room and closed the door behind him, sealing him into his bedroom. He pulled out the potion book he had borrowed from Sarada and placed it onto his desk before pouring out the small satchels he had gotten from Shikadai. In his excitement, he almost dropped the small jar of Eye of the Desert.
"Shit!" Boruto's exclaimed as he grabbed the tiny jar before it rolled off of his desk.
"That was too close. Shikadai wouldn't give me another one of these things even if I brought him all the panties in the village!"
Boruto reigned himself in, taking things slowly as he flipped open the book of potions to the page with the Kitsune Transformation spell. He then pulled out his own notes and proceeded to cross reference them with the potion's list of ingredients. It seemed that he had gotten everything necessary for the female potion and even the extra ingredients that would help a male kitsune have feminine attributes.
"Mix the seven ingredients of the Northern Forest: Kit Grass, Ground Sage, Root of the Elder Elm, Essense of Kitsune, Amber Moss, Lavender Lily and Scarlett Spore Head into a fine powder." Boruto read aloud from the page.
The blond matched the contents of each satchel to the pictures on the page depicting each particular ingredient before starting. Once he had the seven items set out on his desk the teen began crushing and mixing the herbs with a stone mortar and pestle. He paused after he completed grinding each particular ingredient down to a fine powder.
It took roughly an hour, but he had the potion mixed together. According to his own notes taken from the female Kitsune spell, he just needed to grind up the Eye of the Desert and mix it with the flower of Fertility to make the original potion grant his father the ability to grow breasts and become pregnant. Boruto didn't have the time or ingredients to make a separate potion for his mother and sister like he had originally planned. As he sat back in his chair, looking over the jar filled with his transformation potion, he couldn't help but wonder what using such a potent fertility potion on his mother and sister might do to them.
"Boruto!" The young blond heard his Mother's voice call out to him. "Are you home? Himawari and I just got back from the store!"
Boruto poured the potion into a pouch and slid it into his pocket. "Yeah, I'm just doing some homework in my room."
The blond made his way to the living room and saw his mother and sister busy preparing the family meal. He had come out of his room to relax, but the sight of Himawari and his mom starting dinner gave a rather ingenious idea.
"Hey, mom. Would you mind if I help you with dinner?" Boruto asked from the living room.
"I'd love that, Boruto." Hinata replied. "Can you chop those carrots and celery while I show Hinata how to prepare the stew?"
An ear to ear grin spread across the young teen's face as he entered the kitchen and began helping his mother and sister. The blond started chopping the vegetables up while his mother showed Himawari the difference between certain kinds of spices. It seemed that his mother was trying to teach his sister how to cook. With both of their backs turned to him, he pulled out the pouch from his pocket and poured in the potion before he dumped in the carrots and celery into the stew.
The dark brown broth absorbed the potion nicely, hiding any trace of it from any suspecting eyes. Boruto felt his heart start to beat just a bit faster as his cock rented against his pants. He had to return to chopping other vegetables before his mother or sister noticed his boner.
'I can't believe how easy that was!'
Boruto finished chopping the rest of the vegetables.
"I'm going to take a break in my room."
"Sure, honey." Hinata happily nodded.
The blond had to take care of something very pressing in his pants and sadly only the privacy of his bedroom would suffice.
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After jacking off, Boruto walked back out from his room into the dining area and noticed that the table still hadn't been sat by his mother and sister. This made him wonder if it was time to implement a certain dish into their feeding routine. Something special that would help his parents and his sister along in their mental programming.
"Mom, I'm going to set the table."
"That would be great, Boruto. I must've forgotten about that while I was teaching Hima to cook my famous stew."
Boruto grinned and knew exactly what was happening to his mother; she was starting to give him control subconsciously. He had yet to ask for anything. He didn't ask to help with dinner nor did he ask to help set the table. These were all statements he had given. He was going to do it. He had the power!
With this in mind, Boruto walked back to his room and returned with three very special dishes that would cement his parent's and sister's place underneath him, that is, if they accepted them.
It took only a few minutes to set the table and everything looked normal and in its proper place save for three giant sized dog bowls on the dining room table. Each one had a name on it. Naru for his father, Hina for his mom and Hima for his baby sister.
His mom walked out from the kitchen with a frown on her face as she looked down at Boruto.
'Shit. Did I start too soon? Is she not ready for this?'
"The dinner is ready and I don't know what is taking your dad so long to get home. He normally calls if he is busy at work. I'm afraid that we're going to have to eat without him." Hinata sighed as she glanced at the table. "And you did such a good job setting the table too."
"Mom, we should wait for dad. I'm sure he's going to be home soon." Boruto stated in a firm, but caring voice.
"Alright, I'll just let it simmer on the stove for a bit longer then."
Boruto smiled as his mom walked away. She had no idea how much control her son had over her. He could've told her to wait to eat the stew tomorrow and she would've obeyed.
"Hinata, I'm home!"
Boruto's nefarious smile grew as he heard his father enter the house. 'Every thing is coming together perfectly.'
"What took you so long? Was there a lot of extra paperwork?" Hinata asked from the kitchen.
Boruto's eyes almost bulged out of his head when his dad crawled into the dining room butt naked on all fours.
"Something like that, Hinata." Naruto chuckled as he stopped dead in his tracks and lifted up his chin to sniff the air like an animal. "Mmmm, what smells so good?"
"We're having my famous stew for dinner tonight." Hinata announced from the kitchen.
"I can't wait." Naruto replied while struggling with the chair at the head of the table. For some reason he couldn't quite figure out how to sit in it like he normally did.
Boruto didn't know whether he should help his father or try to push things further along by ordering all of them to eat on the floor. In a flash of genius, he decided to place all of the tableware and dog bowls on the wooden floor. Maybe no one would notice if his dad was already on the floor waiting by his bowl?
Using his ninja speed, Boruto easily replicated the table's layout on the floor beside the dinner table. His dad didn't even question it. The older Uzumaki happily took his spot on the floor and eagerly awaited his meal on all fours like a dog.
Himawari and Hinata entered the dining room with a steaming pot of stew and paused to look down at Boruto and Naruto.
"Why are you both sitting down there with all of the tableware?" Hinata asked.
"Because this is where we always eat our dinner." Boruto answered like it was the most obvious thing in the world.
Hinata cocked an eyebrow, but quickly realized that her son was right. They always eat their meals off of the floor. For some strange reason she had been confused and wanted to eat off of the table, but the more she thought about it, the weirder it sounded to her. Shaking her head, she poured each member of her family a full dog bowl of stew except for her son who had a normal bowl.
She looked at Boruto and felt that funny feeling returning. It seemed odd that his bowl was somehow different then all of theirs.
"Boruto, why is your bowl-"
"Hina, I don't know what you're talking about. I always eat out of this type of bowl and you always eat out of your bowl." The teenager explained in a firm voice.
Hinata shrugged her shoulders and poured her son a full, normal bowl of stew before taking her spot by her Hina bowl.
Boruto watched her with much curiosity since Naruto and Himawari hadn't even waited for her to sit down before they started digging into their bowls, face first, like the wild animals they believed themselves to be. She must've seen how Himawari and Naruto were sitting since she had copied them by getting onto her knees. Still, Boruto couldn't help but watch her behavior. She hesitated for a moment and then moved forward awkwardly on her hands and knees to the bowls. It looked like she was thinking about something, possibly reconsidering wanting to eat the stew before she slowly lowered her head and started to lap up the stew with her tongue.
Boruto kept a close eye on her, after all, she was one of the smartest women in the village and it made sense that she was resisting it on a subconscious level. He knew that she would be fighting her conditioning, but the teen also knew that being in a pack setting, with her daughter and husband behaving like animals, was helping her behavior fall into place. Once she started getting the stew all over her face, Boruto relaxed and stood up from the floor to pour out his bowl of stew in the kitchen. The last thing he wanted to do was accidentally eat his potion and end up becoming a Kitsune.
Upon returning from the kitchen, Boruto caught sight of his mother's ass. He stepped behind his mother and admired her round butt while she was eating. She wasn't quite ready for her sexual training yet, but eating her dinner in a dog bowl, on the floor next to the dining room table, while Naru and Hima lapped it up next to her, was definitely a great start.
Boruto lifted his gaze from Hina to Naru and felt a strong sense of pride welling up in his heart. The boy could tell that his father was pretty much ready to begin his training, but Boruto knew that they had to all be together and that everyone must see him as the pack leader or else the training wouldn't work. With that in mind, the younger Uzumaki formulated a plan for the next day; he would return the potion book to Sarada and give Shikadai some of his mom's panties to hold him over, maybe stop by his dad's work on his way home from school and then he would get everyone together for their first day of training together.
A clattering sound of metal on wood told the young blond that his future pets were done with their dinner. He tried not to laugh as he watched his father pushing the dog bowl around, trying desperately to lick out the remnants of stew that stuck to the sides of the bowl. At least Hina and Hima knew that their tongues couldn't reach that food lining the bottom of their bowls, but Naru was simply too stupid to comprehend.
'He's going to be the best pet out of all of them.' Boruto grinned.
"Alright you guys. I'm going to wash the dishes while you all go to bed for the night." Boruto declared in his dominant tone of voice.
The teen watched his dad happily trot off out of the living room on all fours, his balls swinging with each step; the sight made the boy's cock start to swell again. Even his mother and sister seemed amenable to the order and got up from the floor before walking out of the room. Boruto looked at them and realized that they would probably need another night of subliminal programming before they started behaving more animalistic.
Boruto sighed and started gathering up the bowls that needed to be washed. Part of him just wanted to rely on the programming that the girls had already received, but after debating it with himself while washing the dog bowls out, he knew that he had to be patient and see his plan through. After all, it would do nothing for him if his mom and sister somehow shook off the conditioning. Sure, his dad would always behave like an animal since he was already so far gone, but if his mother wasn't programmed, and back in her right mind, then there would be no way she would ever let him fuck his dad.
Unlike the previous nights, Boruto wasn't too worried about being caught putting the headphones onto his mother or sister. He knew from dinner that, if he woke either of them up, he could simply assert himself and just tell them that they always wore the headphones when they slept.
So, he crept into his little sister's room and slowly placed the headphones over her ears. Boruto wasn't sure of it due to how dark it was in the girl's room, but he could have sworn that her ears looked slightly different; they looked more pointing like they were changing shape. Maybe it was a trick of light, but the young blond hoped that the potion was starting to transform Himawari into his obedient little pet sex slave.
Once he was done with Hima, he slipped out of her room and made his way over to his parent's bedroom door. With little apprehension, the teen walked right in and placed the headphones on his mom's head. It looked like her ears had changed too and they felt a lot like what he imagined a Kit's ears might feel like. He glanced over at his dad and then at the headphones. 'Does dad even need another night of programming? I guess it couldn't hurt.'
With all his family members asleep and being subliminally hypnotized, Boruto entered his room and happily fell onto his soft mattress. It had been a long, yet fruitful day. He needed to get his rest for what tomorrow would bring, but first, the young blond couldn't help but stroke his cock.
'That's a good boy, Naru. Suck on my bone! Just like that!'
----The Next Day---
Boruto awoke the next morning on his own; no hectic shouts or anything resembling the previous mornings hectic start could be heard. No, it seemed like the house was as quiet as a mouse. The blond scratched his head and slowly got out of bed, checking the clock on his night stand before leaving his room in only his boxers. 'Huh, I'm not late for school or anything, but nobody is up yet.'
He peeked his head into his parent's room and couldn't even see their heads since they were underneath the covers. 'Maybe they're still asleep?'
The teen stood there for a moment and didn't really know what to do so he decided to cook them a nice breakfast. It seemed like the best way to get them out of bed and they would definitely need the energy when it came time to start their training after class.
"Wait a minute…" Boruto stopped in his tracks as he entered the kitchen. 'Do I even need to keep going to school? The subliminal messages that I've been airing told everyone in the village that I'm a Kitsune breeder. Maybe I can quit school.'
Boruto mulled it over while he cooked his family a lovely breakfast of bacon, eggs and sausage. He came to the conclusion that he still had an obligation to return the book to Sarada plus, he did promise Shikadai those panties and the last thing he wanted was his friends to be mad at him. 'I gotta go to class today, but it'll be my last time I ever attend.'
The teen smiled and then felt bad as he looked at the massive meal he prepared for his parents and sister. 'It's almost a shame to chop up food this good looking and put it in a dog bowl.'
"Good morning, Boruto!" The familiar voice of his mother came from the living room. .
Boruto was about to turn around and wish her a good morning when a nose pressed into his butt, catching him completely off guard! The teen spun around and looked down to see that his father had started sniffing his crotch.
"Dad, what are y-" Boruto couldn't finish his sentence.
The sight of three large, blond and orange fox tails swishing around in the air, just above his dad's ass, made him lose all rational thought for a brief second.
"Did you cook us breakfast?" His mother asked as she eagerly trotted into the kitchen to join her husband and son.
Boruto couldn't believe his eyes. Both of his parents had patches of fur on their bodies and tails that were gently swaying to either side right in front of his face.
"Oh my God! It worked!" Boruto cried out ecstatically.
"What are you talking about?" Hinata asked, her violent and white Kitsune ear twitching. "What worked?"
"Okay, that's enough of that. Hina! You don't talk anymore!" Boruto barked, growing annoyed by his mother's questions.
Suddenly, the only sound that could be heard coming from Hinata's mouth were odd yips and squeeing noises; She had adopted the tongue of a kitsune and could no longer speak like a human.
"Alright you two, I'm going to get Hima up and then we can all eat breakfast together." Boruto stated and stepped out of the kitchen and into the living room to see an odd sight.
The television was on, but that wasn't what was odd; his baby sister was laying on the couch, coiled up like a Kitsune. Her entire body was covered in a brilliant violet fur with the occasional red streak that stood out from the violet that covered all of her body.
"Hima, it's time for breakfast."
The girl, once his human sister, happily leapt from the couch with the grace of a Fox and landed on the floor in front of Boruto. He couldn't help but stare at her. The once immature girl had been utterly transformed; her legs were bent in a most inhuman way, her hips had slightly grown out and led up to a slim tummy. His eyes went to her chest where two breasts hung low, sticking out of the thick fur. However, it was her face that made him realize that the potion had completely changed her forever; her eyes were wider, her nose gone, replaced with a muzzle and her once human ears were replaced by red and violet, vulpine ears on the top of her head.
"That's a good girl, come over here and get your breakfast." The blond boy coaxed his once younger sister over to the dining room.
The sound of iron hitting ceramic tile made Hima's ears perk up and caught Boruto's attention. He immediately ran to the kitchen and saw that Hina and Naru had knocked their dog bowls onto the kitchen floor in an attempt to get their food.
"Bad! Very bad!" Boruto shouted, shocked and a bit annoyed with their poor behavior.
'I'm definitely going to have to stay home and train them.'
----After Breakfast----
It took some effort to leash up his three pets, but Boruto had managed to finally get his father leashed up. Unlike the two women, Hima was especially easy to leash up since she was the furthest along with her transformation, Naru resisted and ran around the living run like an idiot. Boruto had to admit that he liked Naru's energy; it reminded him of a wild dog and he could only imagine how much energy Naru would have during sex, but in the meantime, Boruto knew that the man had to be broken first and made into what the teen had always wanted before he could get to the sexual commands.
The walk through town had gone even more smoothly than Boruto could have possibly hoped for. The villagers paid the boy and his three pets no attention as they made their way through the town until they reached the wood; Everything was going perfectly.
"Naru, Hina and Hima!" Boruto declared, demanding the two half Kitsune's attention and the third full fledged Kitsune.
Hina and Hima's ears both perked up and they looked at the teen with their full attention. Naru, however, was busy licking at his balls like a stupid animal. A brief slap on a patch of the older blond's skin forced him to yip and look upon his new master with a confused expression.
"Now, I must train you to obey me and my every word." Boruto explained.
"First, I want to teach you some commands." Boruto took a couple steps backward while never taking his eyes off of his pets.
Naru started to follow and soon both Hima and Hina were walking forward on all fours. They all made it a few steps until the young man shouted at them.
"Bad girls! I want you to STAY!" Boruto shouted, lumping his father in with the female family members.
All the pets stopped in their tracks and both Hima and Hina actually sat on their hind legs. Naru, the foolish half man, half Kitsune waited until he no longer felt like Boruto was made at him to step forward.
"No! I want you to stay, Naru!" Boruto crossed his arms. "When I give that command you must stay still until I give you another command!
"Bad girls! I want you to STAY!" Boruto shouted, lumping his father in with the female family members.
All the pets stopped in their tracks and both Hima and Hina actually sat on their hind legs. Naru, the foolish half man, half Kitsune waited until he no longer felt like Boruto was made at him to step forward.
"No! I want you to stay, Naru!" Boruto crossed his arms. "When I give that command you must stay still until I give you another command!
This time Naru seemed to comprehend his new master and stood still.
"Alright. When I say 'come here' you all will come here." Boruto explained, pointing to the dirt patch in front of himself.
The girls instantly understood and started coming to the teen on all fours, happy to obey. Naru started to get the idea once he saw Hina and Hima crawl towards the blond boy. He moved forward, unsure of himself, until the other two stopped. Not knowing what else to do, the blond and orange tailed Kitsune stopped next to his former family.
"Good." Boruto praised, petting each of his pets separately.
Naru started painting as Boruto rubbed the top of his head. He wanted his ears scratched and leaned his head at an angle, trying to communicate his desire. The blond picked up on this and scratched his ear for just a moment before stopping.
"Good Kitsunes get pets and belly rubs when they have earned them. Does Naru want to earn a treat? " Boruto asked.
The half man, half Kitsune nodded eagerly.
"Alright then, may as well show your sisters what they're going to learn to do."
Boruto unzipped the fly of his shorts and pulled out his semi hard cock. Naru hesitated for a moment and then leaned forward and started sniffing his son's cock.
"Suck!" Boruto commanded. "Suck on your bone, Naru."
With that simple command, Naru opened his mouth and took the penis into his mouth. Licking quickly turned into slurping, which made Boruto start to moan. The teen had never experienced anything quite like this before. "You're such a good pet!"
Boruto could barely stay standing as he blew his load into Naru's mouth. His knees grew weak, but he still stood standing. He couldn't risk falling to his knees or else he might look weak. After cumming, he had Naru swallow all of the sperm
"I'll teach you all how to do that when we get home." Boruto said with a grin, "but first we must continue our training."
Boruto looked over his group of pets and decided he wanted get a closer look at his younger sister who was now a violet Kitsune.
"Hima!" Boruto ordered. "Come here!"
Hima stepped forward on her paws, making sure to come up to the teen's s crotch.
"No, not yet. I want to teach you something new." Boruto grinned.
Hima simply cocked her head to the side as her ears twitched.
"The first command I want you to learn is 'Present'. You start by turning around." Boruto twirled his finger to signal turning around and Hima obeyed."Good, Hima! Now spread your legs a little and bend forward until your breasts are touching the ground."
She did as she was directed; opening her legs and bent forward with her ass in the air.
"That's a good Hima! That's called the 'present' position."
"Now, turn around!"
The vibrant, violet colored Kitsune obeyed and turned around to face the blond boy.
"Now, 'present!' yourself!" Boruto barked.
Hima smoothly turned her to face the others and bent over, exposing her tight pussy. "Very good! Now, I want you to hold that position until I order you to stop."
Boruto had never seen a vagina un in real life before, much less touched one. He reached forward and slid a finger between her legs. As Hima felt the teen's finger trace her lower lips, she moved her legs apart to allow his hand to touch her anywhere he wanted. Slowly, Boruto's hand cupped her vagina and felt the warmth she was emanating. 'She must be in heat!' He stuck an index finger into her tight lips until he touched her labia; She was already starting to get wet.
"Maybe we are ready for the next stage of our training, but first I think you should all do something to show me that you're ready to access your status as my pets."
Boruto unzipped his backpack that he had brought along and dumped out a bunch of clothing onto the dirt. The clothes belonged to each member of his family; Hinata's shirts and pants lay underneath Himawari's clothing and Naruto's headband, jacket and pants were on top of the heap. Boruto had saved Himawari and Hinata's panties for Shikadai.
The pets walked up to the clothing and started sniffing at the discarded garments, curious by the familiar yet strange smells. Their multiple tails began to sway in the air, wagging gently as they took in the scents of their former selves.
The teen watched them with great interest, waiting to see if the scents would trigger any kind of response or possibly break his conditioning. When nothing like that occurred, Boruto took a step back and made the order to destroy the offending garments. "Naru, Hina and Hima! I want you to destroy your clothes!"
The three Kitsune's eagerly obeyed. The remnants of their past lives, the very clothes off their backs, were shredded and pulled apart with their teeth. Hima used her paws to hold down her shirt while pulling at it with her sharp teeth until it ripped in her mouth. This went on for a few minutes until Boruto ordered them to stop.
"Alright. You all did a great job today. Let's go home and get lunch!"
----Eight Months Later----
Boruto smiled, ready for another afternoon training session. Well, maybe it wasn't quite training since all of his beautiful pets had long since mastered the many commands he had taught them, but it was important to keep them trained at all times.
"Naru, Hina and Hima!" The blond master of the house shouted for his pets to gather.
Naru walked into the living room on all fours, her claws clacking against the hardwood floor as her nine tails wagged behind her pregnant body. Unlike Hina or Hima, Naru had grown multiple tails which all were covered in orange fur and a bit of blond fur lining the tip of them. Boruto loved it when the tails would brush against his naked body during love making.
Hina followed along after her former husband. Even though they were no longer human, the white and purple kitsune would occasionally still fuck Naru when Boruto wasn't fucking them. Boruto didn't mind, it kept his pets busy and healthy.
As Hina entered the room Boruto's eyes were instantly drawn to her breasts. They were no long tiny human tits, but massive and engorged breasts filled with milk. Her pregnancy had brought on this increased milk production and her erect nipples stuck out at all times, demanding release. Boruto would often wonder why his mother had bigger tits than both Hima and Naru. All three Kitsunes were pregnant and yet his mother's breasts were twice as large as Naru's and Hima's and were always dripping with little beads of milk.
Even from a distance, Boruto could smell all of her motherly aromas; the scent of milk always lingered in the air of any room she entered, her musky scent of lust emanated from her womanhood at all times and, just like the other pets, her fur smelled of only the finest shampoos. It may have been a chore, but the teen hated when his pets got dirty and stinky.
"Hina!" Boruto barked. "Lactate!"
Even though he had trained all of his pets to lactate on command, Hina definitely didn't need any help with her milk and even before the command was issued her tits had already been leaking.
Boruto laid on the ground and ordered the Kitsune to stand over him. Once in position, the teen grabbed one of her breasts and guided the nipple towards his lips. The nipple was already releasing milk, much like a faucet, all Boruto had to do was wrap his lips around the engorged nipple and suckle. She may not have been human, but the suction coming from her nipple caused his mother to whimper and moan with excitement. 'So warm. So sweet.'
Boruto knew that she loved to feed him almost as much as she loved to fuck him.
However, he had already given her his cock hours ago and wouldn't be fucking her again until later on or possibly tomorrow. It all depended on whether Naru would wear him out or not. Even though he was a horny teenager, it was hard to keep up with Naru. Hina and Hima were both great, but they paled in comparison to Naru. This was why he was nursing off of his mother; he had to recharge himself and get plenty of nutrients for the upcoming mating.
Speaking of which, he wanted Naru to be ready as well. He had heard his favorite pet fucking Hima about an hour ago and didn't want the orange and blond kitsune to be too tired to preform when it was time to have sex.
Boruto pulled away from Hina's nipple and pushed himself out from underneath her, his rock hard cock accidentally bumping into to her bulging, pregnant belly as he moved away from her.
"Naru, Hima! Roll over and get your fill!"
Hima and Naru rolled around on the ground and found Hina's lactating tits. They positioned their heads in such a way to nip at her breaks before suckling. It always made Boruto horny watching his pets feed off of each other. Sure, Hima or Naru could feed Hina or vice versa, but Hina simply had more milk than the two Kitsune's put together.
Boruto stared longingly at Naru's ass as his pet laid on it's back. Gone was Naru's once powerful penis, replaced by a beautiful mound. The teen couldn't wait any longer!
"Naru! Present yourself!" Boruto demanded.
The orange Kitsune with blond streaks obeyed and broke away from Hina's breast. It took a few seconds for Naru to get onto all fours and present her pussy to her master for inspection, but after a moment or two, Boruto found himself gazing lustfully at Naru's tight pussy.
The boy unzipped his fly and withdrew his erect cock. "Naru, HEAT!"
Naru's once dry mound suddenly started dripping with fluid; she was nice and slick and ready to mount. Boruto stepped up behind her and grabbed her hips before he rammed his cock into her pussy. Her womanly essence dripped down her thighs as Boruto kept sliding his cock in and of her pussy that gripped his hard cock like a nice glove.
Naru grunted as Boruto proved he was the alpha Male of the pack. The teen could feel Naru's muscles tense as her cunt stretched around his cock. Naru had learned to sway her body with the rhythm Boruto created as the young blond moved in and out at a steady yet increasing pace of speed. Boruto moved his hands lower until he was using Naru's bulging pregnant belly for leverage as Naru's many tails brushed against his bare chest. The boy could hear Naru breathing harder as they both neared my orgasm.
"Cum!" Boruto cried, wanting to cum at the exact same moment as his precious Naru.
The Kitsune obeyed and her juices sprayed outwards against his fully engulfed cock. Boruto still kept pushing into her body, sending her pussy juice splashing against his cock with each thrust.
"That was good, Naru. You should get some milk now."
Naru yipped in agreement and rolled under Hina, joining his former daughter in sucking from Hina's tits.
Boruto simply stood there, watching his perfect family of pets resume their feeding from Hina; it was a rather sweet sight. His mother was feeding both of the pregnant Kitsunes and soon there would be even more of them. Boruto couldn't even begin to imagine how many babies rested within the wombs of his three pets, but he did know that, in a few years, he'd have even more pets to play with.
The End