Dream to Reality
Disclaimer: This story is work of fiction. All the characters' designs, called names and places mentioned belong to their respective owners.
Alright, let me explain slowly so you can all understand. I don't like manga version of NaruxHina because their pairing did not work at all. I do find movie NaruxHina interesting because their interaction worked well enough. It's actually plausible in the context of the story, and I have to be a cold hearted bastard to not feel it. I only like fanfiction NaruxHina if it was done logically. So as long as the romantic interactions are done well in any story then it is a good pairing regardless how bizarre the story is.
Finally, I do not have any favorite pairing because I'm opened minded to any possibilities. If I'm closed minded, I will miss out a lot of hidden jewel simply because the pairing is not popular. Biased much?
For this story, I am following the path towards the good ending. That way I could write the bad and true ending without twisting too many plot points around. Good ending is NarutoxHinataxBorutoxHimawari – it's a family fun fest, known as Clan Revival. Also, the theme of this story is not really Netorare (cuckold) like you assumed. It is leaning more towards Mind Break. It's a theme that nobody dares to write, either too dark or too depraved. I have no problem writing such a story. I did note in the summary that it's BoltxHinata. This is because most of the smuts are actually BoltxHinata.
The true saga goes like so: 013-013B-014-014B-015-015B-016-016T – if you missed one, you have to fill in the blank with your own interpretation. Let's continue.
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The multitude of eyes blinked in unison as he crawled along the ceiling while cocking his head back and staring upward at his father, who backed away from his heaving mother the moment she untangled her legs around his waist. He stopped moving and gulped at an enormous amount of spunk spurted out of her swollen cunt while her white eyes stared directly at the ceiling, dazed.
Boruto began to sweat profusely at her gaze. Oddly, he nearly found himself lost in those beautiful milky white eyes belonging to Hyuuga clan. He stiffened the moment she narrowed them, seemingly staring at him. It was as if she could see through his transformation. "Hey…. Kumama, are you sure mum can't see me…?"
When the fox did not answer him, he repeated the question a tad louder without ever removing his eyes from his mother. He watched her raised her hand and rubbed the smooth curve of her stomach before pressing down upon her belly gently. More steamy and thick batter gushed out onto her thighs, trickling down the bed sheets. She then moaned as his father leaned over and locked his lips against hers, taking her gaze from the ceiling.
"Huh... what was that, Boruto? I was a bit distracted with the two down there," Kurama said sheepishly.
"You damn pervert," Boruto growled lowly.
"Then what are you exactly?" Kurama snorted with amusement. "And no, your mother shouldn't be able to see you even if she activates her doujutsu. And before you ask, your father can't detect you either."
"Dad can't?" Boruto questioned and blinked. He remembered his father had located him despite him transforming into a rock, readying for an ambush. "I'm sure dad can detect me when I'm like this."
"Hmmm… I don't think so," Kurama said after a brief moment of silence. It then hummed a bit before continuing. "An ant cannot feel the presence of a being that is vastly far more superior to itself. It's like asking whether a pebble could feel the presence of the sky high above it. If it has eyes, it could see the sky, but it wouldn't know what that is in relative to the ground it laid upon."
"Umm… I didn't understand any of that," Boruto said.
Kurama sighed. "You dad cannot sense you nor can your mum." Lowering its tone to an inaudible level, it added, "at least not when I'm empowering you, Boruto. Your henge are perfect. No one should able to tell the difference unless they try to squash you."
"Are you sure?"
Kurama raised a brow. "Yes, I'm sure. I'm always sure, brat. But if you're kept on talking, they will hear and find you soon. Have fun explaining why you are spying on them when they do."
Boruto was about to comment, but closed his mouth instead. The fox was right. It would be incredibly awkward if his parents found out he was watching them from the ceiling. The fear of being confronted demanded that he should leave the room, but his legs refused to obey his mental input. His many eyes remained fixated upon his parents.
– Dream to Reality –
Hinata (Lemon)
With her lips locked with her husband and lust burning brightly in her eyes, she pushed herself up onto her knees, arching forwards while moaning into his mouth. His hands wrapped around her hips, sending the tingling sensation to her belly. The angle of her lips against his continued to increase and eventually, she toppled him, forcing his back against the warm bed they shared for years with her on top.
Naruto felt his unyielding stiffness brushing against her inner thighs while her body molded into him. His hands immediately rolled upwards from her hips and slender waist to press against her smooth back. He would have grinned, but his mouth was preoccupied.
Their passionate kiss preserved.
Her tongue clashed and tangled with her husband's, sending shivers down her spine, coursing pleasure through her body, as they exchanged saliva. She indulged herself in the well-known taste as her naked chest heaved when she swallowed in earnest.
"Naruto-kun," Hinata gasped breathless the moment her lips was retrieved from him. A lifeline of saliva connecting them glistered in the faint lighting of their bedroom. She blushed as one his hand stroked up and around her back to her front before brushing her chin and palming her face.
Naruto smiled. "You are so beautiful. I'm so lucky to have you, Hina-chan. If it wasn't for the kids, we would be inseparable."
"Yes, we would, husband," Hinata responded with a smile. She missed the lustful days before her son and daughter roamed the house. The days where they spent every waking minutes by each other side, finding absolutely comfort in each other's body while completely oblivious to the changing world around them. She wished those days would last forever, but she couldn't be selfish. She couldn't hold him back from following his dream after she had achieved hers.
It wasn't the kids that separate them slowly, she knew. If anything, they were the product of their love and would be the unbreakable string that bounded them for years to come.
No, it wasn't her beloved children that tore him away from her. His work was the thing that took him. It was regretful, but she held on, knowing that following his dream of becoming the Hokage had made him happy. His happiness was her happiness, or at least, it was for a time. Sadly, years passed, and his work continued to keep him away from her until he had very little time for her. That was painful… fracturing her core, the foundation of her love for him.
Her dream wasn't simply marrying him. It was to be with him, forever and ever, but did he understand that after all these years?
She pursed her lips and traced her slender fingers down his well-toned chest to his stomach, where she lightly scraped her nails over his muscular abdomen as her chakra flowed through her hand. With each of her touch, she sent forth fiery-hot tendrils of pleasure, drilling into his being.
"Woah, woah, I give, I give. I'm all yours, Hina-chan," Naruto groaned as her energy interacted with his, racing over his body. She smirked thinly as she leaned down, bringing her mouth mere centimeters to his before he jerked his head forwards. He tried to kiss her, but she was always out of his lips' reach.
After several more failed attempts, he panted rapidly. "Hinata…? I need you."
"As do I, Naruto-kun," Hinata mouthed, "more than you ever known."
Before Naruto could decipher the muted words, she pressed her lips to his, kissing him slow and delicate fashion, taking him by surprise. It took him a long fraction of a second to return the passionate kiss. He quickly found himself growing impossible hard, and the subtly grinding of her moist nether region along his shaft sent it tumbling towards climatic release. "I really need you."
"Needed me or inside me?" Hinata panted in his face after the kiss was broken.
A wide smirk plastered on his whiskered feature. "I want both and much more."
Hinata smiled at his gluttonous desire as she lifted her frame up from him slowly, allowing an opening under her in order to wrap her fingers around his throbbing shaft to keep it steady.
The amazing view of her body before him metaphorically slapped him in the face. Clenching his hands upon the bedding under his back, Naruto stared intently at her heaving chest, capturing those succulent breasts, wishing they were in his watery mouth. The desire to take suck on them was ripped away from his mind when she slid down upon him, not hesitating until all of her weight was resting neatly upon his thighs.
"Wow, Hina-chan," Naruto uttered as his spongy mushroom tip pressed against the wet opening of her cervix. He could feel the heat channeling from her womb onto his crown, running down his shaft and wrapped tightly around his balls, fondling them. He would had exploded right there if she didn't planted her hands upon his abs, stroking and reassuring him.
Pressing him down with her hands for stability, Hinata began riding him slowly, grinding on his meat rod as she gasped and whimpered every time it greatness brushed the right spot at along her fleshy tunnel.
"Mnnnnn…" Hinata moaned along with him each time she raised herself up and impaled herself onto his shaft. The moment his hands wrapped tightly around her waist to give support, she started bouncing on him. Her breasts jiggled and swayed, attempting to mimic the rapid motion – an effort to ensnare him.
It succeeded in more ways than one. Her bouncing body on his rod was incredibly pleasing to the eyes, hypnotizing even. Not only that, she was so tight, wet, and hot, grinding against his length. The way she was wrapping around his cock provided the most pleasurable friction known to him. His cock reacted by thickening, stiffening, and lengthening.
Naruto did not remain still as Hinata rode him into climatic horizon. He began meeting her halfway, and the sound of their skin slapping together filled the warm chamber with their erotic pants, grunts, and moans.
Hinata couldn't believe how long and thick his cock was growing inside her, stretching her convulsing tunnel and flushing her body with intoxicating pleasure while his engorged crown bumped against her cervix, blasting tingling sensation forwards, rippling across her womb.
"Naruto-kun," she gasped, throwing her head back, letting her long dark blue hairs swung wildly behind her shoulder, as she felt an orgasmic pleasure washing over her body. She paused and hyperventilated, trying to suppress the orgasm as her hips buckled. She then bit down her lips and dug her nails into his abdomen as she continued to impale herself onto his jerking shaft harder and faster, letting the pleasure building within every movement she partake.
Hinata knew that her husband was close too as his palms gripped tightly around the area just above her shapely rear, helping her to meet him each time she came down. His deep blue eyes glued her soaking snatch, intently watching his glistering cock disappearing into her body again and again.
"Uhnnnn…!" Hinata could feel her climatic pleasure ripping through her control. She gritted her teeth and tried to slow it down for as long as she could, but it bulldozing through her like an enraged tailed beast on a path of vengeance. "I'm… I'm… Uhnnn…. Mnnnnnnn…!"
Naruto felt her cunt pulsated around his girth as her convulsing walls grinded hard along his throbbing length. He'd wished to climax with her, but right now, he couldn't hold it for much longer. With quick a quick thought, one of his hands jerked up and wrapped around her breast. "Hinata… you are so … so beautiful! I love you. Do you love me?"
The question caused Hinata to snap her head, landing her eyes upon her husband. Her control wavered as her rhythm was interrupted.
"Ye…s, Naru…" Hinata stuttered before throwing her head back. Pleasure exploded through her body, drowning her so completely. "Ahhhh!" She screamed as she impaled herself on him once more while he slammed up into her.
Her white eyes enlarged as boiling streams of cum rocketed into her womb. The heat the imbued with seared her insides, inflaming her core. Indescribable sensation jolted through her body as she convulsed on top of her grunting husband. She threw her head forwards, scrapping her fingers onto his stomach as her lower lips tightened around the hilt of his cock; her inner walls spasm around his cock, milking more and more out of his shaft, which he provided in stride.
Naruto raised his other hand and joined the one that was already wrapped around her breasts, playing with her erected nipples as his cock jerked violently inside her warmness. His wife eventually panted and collapsed forward as he used his hands to give her support. He slowly bended his arms, collapsing them in order to lower her body onto him until her face buried into his neck.
"Hina-chan," Naruto whispered into her ears as his hands wrapped around her back. She moaned softly and shifted her body forwards, trying to cuddle closer to him. He blinked as his throbbing cock dislodged from her cunt, letting the seeds streamed out onto his thighs. He widened his blue eyes slightly when his shaft nested in the fissure of her ass as it spurted the rest of his seeds upwards, allowing thick stream of cum flew forward, arching in the air, splashing against her bare back and his hands.
Naruto grinned mischievously as he began massaging his wife as she lay satisfied on top of him, applying his version of lotion onto her sensuous skin.
– End of Lemon –
His heart was thumping rapidly as he returned to his room in haste. He swallowed hard as he collapsed onto his bed while gripping his maddening cock with one hand. He would never able to get the image of his mum, cum soaked, on top of his dad out of his mind no matter what.
"Holy shit! Did you see that?" Boruto called out as he chocked his cock. It was oozing pre-cum. "That was really hot! I can't believe what I just saw!"
"Yup," Kurama agreed wholly with a lecherous grin deep inside the boy's mindscape. "Even a genderless spirit beast like me was aroused by that, let alone you with your puny penis."
"Puny!? I'll show you who is puny!" Boruto tightened his hand around his swelling cock, pumping it fast and hard while his mind quickly filled with beautiful girls, ranging from his sister, Himewari Uzumaki, in her tight swimsuit to his teammate, Sarada Uchiha, in her skin bounded dress like her mother, who was also extremely desirable.
Unfortunately for him, after witnessing such a steamy scene, there was really only one woman that truly aroused him. Her long smooth and silky dark blue hairs swung around her slender shoulder the moment she spun around. She placed her fingers upon her plum lips suggestively. Her milky white eyes winked as she opened her mouth, showing her playful tongue within. Such an image was enough for him to erupt.
"Shit, mum," Boruto uttered as his cock blasted soaring projectiles into the air. He immediately rolled to the side of the bed as it crashed onto his previous position, drenching the bedding with stickiness.
Boruto panted, hammering his head onto bed, trying to get rid of the arousing image that infested his mind. She was completely naked now, gesturing a hand towards him like she had done so to his dad.
"Aww… you missed," Kurama snickered. "Catch it this time."
Boruto winced in annoyance as he pulled himself towards the edge of the bed. He sighed as his cock was still hard despite the powerful release. It was still oozing cum out of the slit. "Why are you still here?"
"You forgot to let me out when you were in there," Kurama pointed out. "So let's go back and see what they are doing right about now. Chances are, she cleaning a cock with her mouth. Maybe she can clean my tails while she at it? Ahahahah… as if I would let her touch one of my tails."
Like usual, Boruto ignored most of Kurama's perverted comments, but the image of his mum stroking and sucking a thick cock flashed in his mind. He shook his head and laid it upon the bed. "Too much for one night, Kurama… I need sleep. Maybe I can forget about some of these stuffs tomorrow."
"Alright," Kurama replied and gave a long forced yawn. It didn't actually need to sleep. Like his eight siblings, spirit beasts did not need to rest as they were made of pure natural element, non-corporal.
"Sweet dream, my princess," Kurama added with a grin.
"Don't say creepy thing like that," Boruto growled as he rested his eyes.
"Very well, little mother fucker," Kurama mused to himself.
"Shitty fox… stop bothering me and go back to dad already," Boruto mumbled as he dozed off into the dream world – the world of his own creation. Shortly afterwards, streams of energy emerged from his body. They swirled into a ball before shaping itself into a nine tailed fox.
"Sleep tight, Boruto," Kurama said as it laid several of its tails across the boy's forehead. "You have told me that you wish to surpass your father and step out of his shadow, becoming a legend in your own right, but despite how much you tried, you could not overcome your own limit. It's not because you lack the determination or the will. It's because you were born in the wrong era. It is disappointing to see you were only able to follow in your father's footsteps, never passed it… even in the end. Perhaps with your limit broken, you can. Show me that you are Boruto Uzumaki, not Boruto, son of Naruto."
Kurama sighed as it retrieved all of its tails. "We are friends even if we are not family. I loved you just as much as I love each of his children," it said before vanishing from its spot.
– Dream to Reality –
Hinata (Lime)
"Mmmmmm…" Boruto groaned as he felt wetness enveloped his junior slowly and methodologically. His hip jerked upward, trying to push more of himself into that warm and surreal place. The moment his puffy crown nudged against a fleshy wall, a muffled and feminine moan echoed across the room. It was familiar. He had heard it many times in another room downstairs just a few hours ago. He snapped open his eyes and looked down his naked body.
In the darkness of his bedroom, he could make out who was kneeling around his thighs, bringing his cock to life with her experienced mouth.
"Mum…? What…?" Boruto uttered in both shock and alarm. He then gasped as she bobbed on him at a quickening pace, moaning and sucking as if his cock was the most delicious thing she had ever filled her mouth with.
"What… are you doing in my room? Stop," Boruto called out and raised his hand towards her face, trying to stop her, but she took him deep in her throat, causing his fingers threaded through her dark blue hair as he grunted instead.
"Holy shit, mum. I thought I was going to cum," Boruto asserted as her plump lips wrapped around the base of his cock while his cock lodged in her convulsing throat. "This… is a dream… isn't it… there's no way you're in here sucking me off," he mumbled as he pressed her head onto his cock and groaned in pleasure.
Hinata widened her eyes and squirmed before she managed to pull her mouth off her son's cock to gasp and cough for air. Her hand quickly wrapped around his spit-soaked cock, pumping it. "Do you like that, sweetie?"
"Yes, mum, I love it, dattebasa!" Boruto responded naturally as his fingers brushed strands of her hair out the way so he could view her beautiful features without any obstruction. She smiled at him before lowering her mouth onto his shaft, sucking him with a renewed vigor.
"Ohhhhh! Damn mum, you're such a good cock sucker," he called out as both of his hands helped her effort. He pushed her face into his hip, pressing her nose into his golden bush as he rammed his cock in her throat again and again, face fucking her for all she worth. It was a dream after all, and like Kurama had told him, anything he did in his dream was his business.
It did not take long for his balls to tighten, churning his incestuous seeds. He grunted as his orgasm hit him like a thunderous wave. Thick, hot spurts of cum blasted out of his cock and into his mother's slutty mouth. He did not lessen his strength when he exploded. Instead, his hands pressed her face down onto his cock, forcing her to swallow every single last drop, filling her stomach by gallons.
It was only when she slapped his thighs rapidly that he relented, forcing his climax to be cut off abruptly.
Hinata jerked her head back, withdrawing her mouth from his oozing cock before holding her throat in discomfort as she gasped and coughed heavily. Cum ran oozed out the corner of her mouth and trickled down her chin, dripping onto the bedding. She then leaned forwards, clamping her lips and swallowed everything that was in her mouth. "Boruto…!"
"That's my name," Boruto responded with a grin. He then pointed at his cock as it swayed back and forth before slowing leaned against his belly. "C'mon mum, you know what to do."
Hinata stared confusingly at her son. "I'm your mother!"
"And in my dream, you're my fuck toy," Boruto added.
"Dream…?" Hinata mumbled softly and narrowed her white eyes at her son's thick cock. She gulped as his seeds could still be tasted in her mouth even so much of it was. She rolled the savory taste across her tongue, deciphering its rich texture.
"C'mon, come and suck it like you mean it," Boruto said.
As if his request was an absolute command, Hinata couldn't stop herself from lifting her son's cock from his belly and held it up vertically, pointing directly at her pretty face.
She could see the mushroom head still oozing the white sticky batter that filled her stomach. She gulped dreadfully and slowly opened her lips, exhaling her hot breath over the tip before sliding her orifice over the purple dome of his erection, engulfing him like she meant it. Once his engorged crown fitted nicely in her mouth, her tongue dashed out and immediately latched and danced over his straining hard meat.
"Oh, that's it, mum, just like you mean it," Boruto groaned as his hand wrapped around her head while she kept a slow and sensuous movements around his shaft, lovingly making out with his cock like it was her husband she was kissing, tenderly worshiping his phallus with her soaking lips and tongue.
"Ah, that's nice. It felt really good in your mouth-pussy," Boruto moaned as he thrust his cock into her mouth in long, slow, but powerful stroke, nudging the back of her throat. It didn't take long his climatic release to resume where it had left off – that was impossible in real life, but possible in his dream.
"Oh, here's it come again," Boruto groaned as his balls swelled and pumped more of his baby batter into his mother's waiting mouth by rushing his elongating shaft in unrelenting spurts.
Hinata puffed out her cheeks as the pungent seeds flooded her mouth recklessly. She tried to swallow it with a mouthful, but the amount he was unloading into her orifice quickly became too much for her. She gripped his hands, trying to remove her head from his shaft, but his hands remained unyielding around both side of her head.
"No, no, you have to take it all, mum. Don't you dare waste any," Boruto said the moment his mother stared up at him, pleadingly.
Her white eyes widened as her son slammed her face onto his ejaculating shaft, proceeding to fuck her face roughly while sending torrent of cream into her mouth and her throat, and just like he commanded, she could not stop herself from swallowing the unending seeds to the point of blacking out.
– End of Lime –
Hinata snapped open her eyes and jerked up. She gripped her chest before rolling off the bed in haste and alarm. She rushed into the connecting bathroom while a hand gripped her throat, trying to stop herself from throwing up along the way. She staggered against the sink, staring at her naked reflection upon the mirror before cum erupted from her puffy mouth.
The spunk descended like waterfall down her chin. Huge blobs after blobs of boiling magma slammed, impacted and splashed against the sink as she coughed heavily. It took a long moment for her to regain her relatively normal breathing. Her cum-stained hands clenched the sink as she gasped and panted at her reflection, whose eyes were watery and red, whose mouth was still drooling out incestuous seeds.
"What is happening to me…?" Hinata uttered as she recalled blowing her son, taking his thick cock deep into her mouth and throat where he unloaded torrent of cum into her stomach before proceeding to face fuck her into unconsciousness despite never leaving her husband's side.
– To be continued –
Hot enough? It will get insanely hotter as in dream, anything goes.
Have you figured out Boruto's new power yet? It has already shown in the manga, and to me, it is way more powerful than Infinite Tsukuyomi. Tsukuyomi puts people in an illusionary world of their choice, but this power merged the imagination to form a new reality. Which is more overpowered?
