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The Hokage’s assistant is a slender, delicate wisp of an omega.
He’d once been the Hokage’s brightest student, but had been withdrawn from active duty with immediate effect upon his presentation as an omega.
Omegas were incredibly rare, and their offspring always had incredible abilities. They were considered property, often brought into clans as breeding stock to strengthen bloodlines. Being the sole survivor of the Hatake clan, Kakashi’s ownership fell on the village. The village elders, in discussion with the Hokage, determined that the propagation of the Hatake bloodline was crucial to the survival and strength of the village. However, to avoid shattering the delicate balance of power between the clans, the omega would be granted to a suitably powerful, independent alpha with complementary traits.
Consequently, the decision was made for Kakashi to bonded to the Yondaime Hokage, Namikaze Minato; a decision not insignificantly influenced by the Hokage himself.
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Minato keeps Kakashi in chastity.
A plug fills his ass, keeping Minato’s come stoppered in him, while his small omega cock is permanently trapped in a tiny metal cage, a rod stuffing his urethra, unable to come or even relieve himself without Minato’s permission.
He serves in the Hokage’s office an as assistant, managing administrative duties.
His other duties involve serving the Hokage.
In between mission assignments and piles of paperwork, Kakashi is there to help the Hokage relieve stress.
Some days, it may please the Hokage to have Kakashi warm his cock for hours, drool running down his chin as he kneels under the desk. On others, it pleases him to display Kakashi on one of the couches in his office, blindfolded with his wrists cuffed to his ankles so that he’s face-down-ass-up, for Minato to use him whenever he feels the urge.
Kakashi had cried the first time, from the sheer humiliation of being exposed in such a manner before his former comrades, but Minato had taught him his new place soon enough.
A favourite punishment of his was to insert a carved piece of ginger root into Kakashi’s ass, then flog him until his buttocks and thighs were bright red and smarting. Sometimes, he would make Kakashi kneel in in seiza for hours afterward, the juices of the ginger root burning in his hole as he clenched involuntarily around it.
This morning, Minato had returned from a meeting feeling particularly frustrated.
He’d bent Kakashi over the desk and fucked him senseless, then pressed a vibrating prostate massager up his ass in place of his usual plug and told him to kneel beside his desk while he handles mission assignments. Kakashi kneels obediently, cross-eyed with pleasure, a puddle of slick forming underneath him.
The gaze of every shinobi that enters the room lingers on him, but none comment. They know better than to hope Minato will share. Kakashi is ignorant to all of this, stupid with overstimulation.
When the mission assignments are done, Minato drapes Kakashi over the desk again. He thrusts in alongside the prostate massager, groaning at the sensation of Kakashi’s walls clinging tight around him, and fucks Kakashi until he begs for release.
Minato won’t let him have it.
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The Hokage’s assistant is a slender, delicate wisp of an omega.
He’d once been the Hokage’s brightest student, but he’s now the Hokage’s omega bitch.
He likes it, anyway. Half the tower can hear him screaming for more when the Hokage breeds him in his office.
It’s for the good of the village, either way. They’d lost many shinobi in the war, and the Hokage’s doing his duty toward the repopulation effort.
Never mind that Kakashi is perhaps still too young to be fertile.
He’s the Hokage’s property, after all.
The Hokage can use him as he sees fit.