April Fools, mother lovers.

Don't worry, this ain't a trick; I've come bearing gifts. This fic has been favorited and followed by 1,000+ people, so I just had to squeeze in some writing. Also, with this chapter my fic will have achieved the 100,000 words milestone. Fucking amazing.


"CUMMMMINNNGGGGGGGGGG!"

Every man dreams of bringing his woman to such a monumental orgasm that it reduces her to a sobbing mess. By that logic, every day was a dream come true for a certain whiskered man. Kushina Uzumaki was openly weeping with her face contorted in indescribable ecstasy, but her mind was crumbling into itty bitty pieces. The problem was that she wasn't riding the blissful high of her umpteenth orgasm because her son kept fucking her, making her undergo a chain of climaxes.

Twenty-one hours have passed since Naruto engaged his father's wife in yet another sex marathon. Somehow, even after all the pounding she endures from him daily, her velvety walls still act as a vice on his cock. A civilian woman's pussy would've been gaping for days. He couldn't recall how many prostitute pussies he had wrecked back in the day. But thankfully his mother was a kunoichi, so her body could endure what civilians could not, which in this case was his monster cock.

Let's not even talk about the tunnel of love that is Minato's wife's asshole. His father had truly missed out on one of Kami's greatest creations, but he had no intention of doing the same.

This sex session began like every other, with Naruto worshipping his mother's glorious ass, followed by him driving every milli-inch of his giant tool through the heart of her femininity. The crack in Kushina's voice told her beloved son that that his cockhead had just mashed against her cervical ring. She wrapped her arms around his neck, slamming her lips against his, repeatedly getting mama her sugar.

Drawing another few solid orgasms from his progenitress, the blond decided to end things on a high note. He was still ready to go, but she was struggling with all her might not to black out again. Even though she was an Uzumaki, her inherited recuperative powers still weren't enough to handle him. Withdrawing his monster cock from her married cunt, he leaned back and inspected his handiwork. Hot, white jism was dribbling out of the entrances of her abused pussy and asshole, as he had filled them both to the brim. There was nothing like ending a session with a nice, rich creampie.

Silence was met in the master bedroom as the incestuous couple brought one another in a lover's embrace. Kushina's massive tits mashed against her son's chest, her erect nipples teasing his toned pectorals. Naruto's monster cock was still erect, and its glistening head was buried in the valley of his mother's tits. They say a woman is most radiant when donning a sexual afterglow, but radiant wasn't an apt term to describe the goddess that was Kushina. It did wonders for Naruto's ego to know he had brought his mother to such heights of pleasure.

Suddenly, the married woman's weak voice broke the silence.

"I told you once upon a time to find a girl like myself."

Naruto gently claimed his exhausted mother's lips. "And that's exactly what I did."

"Smarty pants," murmured Kushina cutely. "But really…why me?"

"I've read that a man's first love is his mother," began Naruto as he tucked a strand of his mother's hair behind her ear. "You were my first love, kaa-hime. I've been in love with you ever since I was seven years old."

"W-what?" stammered Minato's wife, her violet orbs widened. "So, every time you told me you loved me back then…you…meant it in a romantic sense?" her son answered her question with such a warm smile that it melted her heart. "Oh, sochi-koi."

She initiated the kiss this time and by straddling his abdomen and engaging him in a battle of the tongue. There were so many emotions rushing through her and she was expressing them all by making out with him. Feminine fingers were buried to the knuckles in the forest of his golden locks. She moaned into his mouth as his Hokage Tower rubbed against her vulva – it was near impossible to conquer that beast.

"How did it start? Why did it start? Why didn't you tell me before? When—"

Naruto cut his mother off with another kiss. It amused him to see how hyperactive she was acting, especially since she was so tired to move a moment ago. Pecking her lips again, he ruffled up her long, red hair, while she pouted girlishly at him.

"I can't count how many times I've said this, but you were a model parent, kaa-hime," began Naruto fondly. "You took care of me through thick and thin, never raising your voice at me and always giving me your undivided attention. Even though you were being neglected by tou-san and were lonely, you took the roles of both mother and father with stride. You were stern in your teachings, but never overly stern. You spoiled me with gifts, but never allowed me to become arrogant. You never hesitated to shower me with affection. Your patience in raising me is proof that you're beautiful inside and out. I couldn't have asked for a better mother."

His face became a warzone as his mom detonated a barrage of kisses all over him. In his eyes, it made no sense for a man to be genuinely in love with a woman and not show it. Since he was madly in love with her, speaking from his heart came easy to him. During their breaks from sex, among other things, they spent hours talking to one another since communication was vital in a relationship. However, there were numerous thing they haven't talked about, such as what drove him to couple with her.

Kushina rubbed her nose with her son's and beamed brightly at him. Women turn to putty with honest-to-goodness compliments and she was no different. Raising her son wasn't all that difficult since he was such a darling to her. However, taking his confession into account, that may have been a cause of him being in love with her for so long. She was dying to thank him verbally, but knew he had more to say.

Naruto had to force down a chuckle at how giddy his mother looked. "Do you remember right after my seventh birthday you caught me looking at a set of ninja armor through a shop window?"

The Uzumaki Matriarch put a finger to her chin, running through her memories until she remembered that exact moment in time. With a gorgeous smile, she nodded at her beloved son.

"I had already gotten a gift from you, so I didn't ask for the armor because I didn't want to be greedy. You still surprised me with it, saying that it was a present for—"

"For loving your mother," finished Kushina softly.

Naruto tightened his hold on her. "Those words affected me in ways I can't describe. I never told you then, but that was the moment I started falling in love with you."

"My baby had a crush on me," whispered Kushina with a cute blush coloring her cheeks. "No wonder why you used to follow me around all the time."

A nod was administered by the blond. "It was also a difficult time for me because I would feel a scorching pain in my chest every time you kissed tou-san," this earned a gasp from his parent since it activated her maternal instincts. "Don't feel bad, kaa-hime. You couldn't have known about my feelings back then. Hell, I wasn't even sure what I was feeling."

It pained her that she was the cause of his heartache, but it did explain his possessiveness. On the other hand, her son was absolutely adorable back then. She giggled as she imagined the chibi blond puffing out his cheeks in jealousy. Naruto shot her a playful glare and crossed his arms, bringing her out of her funk as she held her tummy and started laughing to her heart's content.

Once she had calmed down, Kushina intertwined her fingers with her son's. "When did you truly realize your feelings for me?"

"It was a few months after that incident if I recall correctly," said the blond wife stealer. "The two of us were walking around the village and stopped by Inori oba-san's flower shop. She teased you about being on a date with her Maelstrom."

Kushina blushed a little at this. Back then, all she talked about was her son. She would go on and on about how proud she was that he spoke his first word, how sad she was when his father didn't show up on his fifth birthday, how excited she was that he was so gifted in Fuinjutsu. All her friends would chuckle at her expense and wouldn't hesitate to tease her about her obsession with her son. But now that she thought about it, her friends were right about her obsession – not that she would ever tell them that.

"That to me was confirmation that what I felt towards you wasn't a silly crush. I was a son who not only worshipped the ground his mother walked on, but was also in love with her," the jounin paused here to exhale softly. "This has been eleven years in the making."

What could she even say in response to that? The redhead took a moment to picture the lengths her child must've gone to win her over. There were still a multitude of questions that were left unanswered. He said their eventual coupling has been eleven years in the making. What sort of things did he plan for all those years? That romantic dance she had with him was the straw that broke the camel's back. Was that a part of his plan?

But all those questions faded as the memories of her son fucking the living shit out of her best friend came back to her in a flashback. If Naruto was in love with her, then what was his purpose for having sex with Mikoto? Was it to gain experience? Who initiated it?

The most important question was whether Naruto was still attracted to Fugaku's wife or not. She didn't want to admit it, but it was clear from what she saw in that mating session that the two were in love. It was in their eyes and in every thrust Naruto made inside Sasuke's mother's tight little pussy. On the off chance that she was wrong and by Kami did she wish she was wrong, that her son didn't reciprocate such feelings, there was no way Mikoto could walk away from Naruto's monster cock.

This was why she allowed her son to take her anal virginity. She endured the excruciating pain of getting her asshole stretched to ridiculous levels because she didn't want him to crawl back to Mikoto. The thought of her best friend stealing Naruto from her was the reason why she deferred from her wedding vows and began cheating on her husband in the first place.

Red tresses started hovering in the shape of nine tails as Kushina possessively grabbed her son's hand.

No one, not even Kami-sama, can separate her from the true love of her life.

Having sighted the summoning of the Red Hot Habanero, Naruto knew he needed to diffuse the situation immediately. The boundless sex and romance was fine and dandy, but their relationship was still shaky. Unlike the no-secrets rule he had with Mikoto, there were countless things he hadn't revealed to Kushina. How could he explain to her that she would have to share him with Sasuke's mother? Thankfully, a plan hatched in his head without him even putting a second's thought into it.

"It's three o'clock," said the blond and his words broke his companion out of her trance. "It's time, kaa-hime."

A shaky Kushina lowered her gaze.

Cream was bubbling out from the pores of her erect nipples.

Violet orbs softened until tears started leaking from the corner of her eyes. After thirteen long years (he stopped at the age of five), she was lactating again and it all thanks to her son. Apparently, he had acquired pills which can manipulate her hormone prolactin levels. She didn't care about any of the side-effects he told her about. All she was concerned with was the fact that these pills can mimic the processes that occur during pregnancy, such as her breasts engorging with milk.

Brushing away his mother's tears, Naruto pecked her lips. "Where in the house did you breastfeed me the most?"

"It was…right here…this room…" whispered the emotional lady.

Helping his parent sit upright, Fugaku's master proceeded to lay across the bed with his head resting on her warm lap. His cervix-killer was still fully erect since the thought of being breastfed by his mother was arousing beyond belief. Kushina leaned down and her enormous tits hung down over her son's eager face. She laid a hand under his head, like she used to do when he was a child.

"Itadakimasu."

Grabbing her left breast by wrapping both hands around at the base, he gently pulled out and squeezed towards the nipple. Kushina's teeth started chattering from the insane pressure bubbling in her big, juicy tits. Thankfully, Naruto knew exactly what he was doing. After all, he had devoured more milk from Mikoto's breasts than she had produced for her children back when they were infants.

He gently licked her left nipple and then blew on it, causing it to expand before his very eyes. He then took the nipple into his mouth and started to suck, working his mouth to prepare her for nursing. Reaching up, he softly caressed both her breasts, sending tingles throughout her body. With a quick tug, he released her nipple and took note of how red and engorged it was. He then took his tongue and lapped it around the nipple in circles, before drawing it into his mouth to work it further.

Then it happened.

The pressure building from his mother's tits became too much, causing milk to squirt from her nipples.

Naruto wasted no time in tightening his lips around her right tit, engulfing her entire nipple and areola in his mouth. He was rewarded with a warm homemade stream of milk that shot out like a balloon with a pinhole and went splashing down his throat. His eyes widened briefly before squeezing tight in pleasure as he savored the drink like a fine wine. This was one of the most delicious drinks on Kami's green earth. Thankfully he had stopped milk from gushing from her left tit by shutting the nipple tight in between two fingers. Groans of delight escaped him as milk continued to flood his mouth.

"T-that's it…my…my baby…" sobbed Kushina, riding the high of a lactation-induced orgasm. It was common for mothers to get aroused while breastfeeding their children because the breast can be overly sensitive for most women. Lactation was intense for her because her nipples have always been sensitive. And when her breasts are filled with milk that needs to be squeezed out…well…there's nothing like it.

It didn't help that Minato was never around, meaning she would remain horny all day round since Naruto was a big fan of her breastmilk. Lactation was also overwhelming for her because it was like a trigger to her maternal instincts. She felt complete as Naruto drank from her breasts because it made her feel like she was nourishing life from her nipples. Nursing him again after all these years was warming her heart and simultaneously her cunt, her emotions mixing between motherly love and incestuous lust.

"D-d-d-do you mind if I call you Naru-chan for now?" stammered the redhead with her breath coming in short bursts. "I want to go back to the time when you were my darling little Naru-chan."

Releasing the tit from his mouth, Naruto whispered a soft, "Of course, kaa-chan."

A steady stream of juice oozed out of Kushina's snatch to hear that her son was so onboard with her request that he was calling her kaa-chan for this momentous occasion. She threw her head back and began running a hand through the blond's spiky hair, just like she used to do when he was a baby.

"Go on, Naru-chan…" pleaded the mother. "Please keep drinking kaa-chan's milk."

Naruto enclosed his lover's nipple between his lips and went back to sucking on it. A high concentration of lactose is what makes breastmilk so sweet. That's why Naruto had encouraged her to drink as much milk as possible for the past forty-eight hours. Not only did her breastmilk taste as sweet as honey, it was highly nutritious, giving him all the more reason to milk her dry.

After twenty minutes of hungry suckling, The Blond Mother Lover decided to slow down his pace. Not only did the pace become slow, it was like time itself had slowed down, and the world began to shrink to just being all about his mouth working her nipple for its nourishment. All he wanted out of life right now was to savor the feeling of closeness with his mother and the taste of her rich milk. He sucked firmly, gulping down mouthful after mouthful, perhaps symbolically taking in a piece of Kushina Uzumaki herself as a sort of parting keepsake. It was clear why he loved being nursed by her as a child.

"N-Naru-chan…" whispered Kushina emotionally. With one hand under his head, she reached his monster cock with her free hand. It took both hands to fully capture the thickness of his cock, so obviously she couldn't stroke him the way she wanted to. Wrapping however much of his rod she could gather into her shaky palm, she started sliding her hand up and down.

This was a magical moment for the incestuous couple.

Now that precum was oozing from his urethra and seeing as he hated wasting a perfectly good erection, Naruto was dying to embrace some sweet MILF pussy again. Releasing his mother's hand from his cock and her tit from his mouth, he sat upright and leaned against the headboard.

"I'm feeling homesick, kaa-chan. Can you help me get back home?" cooed the blond with such unrestrained lust that it made his cock throb.

Her son was invoking forbidden desires from the darkest parts of her mind and it was making her head spin. She was still painfully sore from their recent twenty-one hour long sex session. Now he wants to fuck her again? Her pussy and asshole both need a few more hours of recuperation before she can take another pounding. It didn't help her case that her hormone levels were being manipulated by those breastfeeding pills. Ultimately, she wasn't able to fight off the animalistic gleam in his eyes.

"O-of course, Naru-chan," purred Minato's wife as she stood on either sides of her child's legs before slowly dropping her hips. "Come home to kaa-chan."

Kushina's eyes rolled to the back of her head as she stabbed herself with her son's tower of meat. Tremors ran through her entire body, but she bore through the discomfort until he was balls deep inside her. Deciding to get comfortable, she wiggled her hips and her big, fat ass ballooned out on his thighs. In that moment, their incestuous love skyrocketed like a flash of lightning. Bringing her arms around his neck, she leaned in and claimed his lips, kissing him with all her affection.

Gasping for breath, the Uzumaki Matriarch pulled away from the blond's lips, only for him to pounce on her chest. She whimpered as he massaged and squeezed her mammaries with his hands before settling into a firm suckling rhythm. The pace at which he was going worried her because she didn't know if she had enough milk to sate his needs. However, at no point did it seem like her milk was going to run dry because pressure kept building in her tits, thus keeping them at full capacity. Perhaps this was why he had informed her to drink at least ten liters of milk over the course of the past forty-eight hours. She would have to ask him about it at a later date.

She had long since surrendered to the tingles of heat he was eliciting in her body, and those tingles had quickly evolved to broader waves of searing sensuality. Mentally apologizing to her sore pussy in advance, she began lifting and dropping her hips. She slowly rode him like the good cowgirl she was and chanted his name like a mantra, encouraging him to keep drinking her nutritious breastmilk.

His suckling intensified, his lips loosening a bit and then retightening around her thick nipple in rapid cycles. Her breathing was coming in short bursts. It took all her strength not to tell him to stop going slow and start mauling her tits like a demon possessed. Getting together with him helped her realize that hardcore sex doesn't necessarily mean a couple don't love each other. Sometimes, a rough session can help express feelings better than words can – sex was magical like that.

So lost taking a trip down memory lane, she wasn't aware that he was circling her asshole with his ring finger. This also had to do with the fact she was gushing yet another wave of pussy juice. Then, her world came to a screeching stop when he suddenly released her tit from his mouth and squeezed one so hard that milk erupted from the pores of both her nipples. His entire face was sprayed with thick, rich breastmilk. She couldn't look him in the eye with how hard she was blushing.

To toss fuel into the fire that was her burning loins, he shoved two fingers up her ass.

"NARU-CHAAAAAAAAAAN!"

Her jaw dropped to comical levels and tears started welling in her eyes. The force behind her son's fingers penetrating her asshole made her start bouncing up and down on his monster cock like a wanton slut. The pressure of her grinding was crushing her clit. Like it wasn't stimulating enough that he was draining her tits of her milk. His two fingers were now buried all the way up to the knuckles and were scraping the jelly of her anal canal.

This was too much pleasure for her.

"Can we do this again, kaa-chan?!" exclaimed Naruto after which he went back to suckling her lactating marshmallows of flesh. It was immensely pleasurable to be engaged in such a taboo roleplay with his mother. If only she hadn't stopped nursing him. But now that he was once again indulging in his pastime as a child, he couldn't imagine stopping ever again.

"We're going to do this every day, dattebane!" cried Kushina with genuine ecstasy in her voice. She began gasping for breath while clenching her pussy as tight as she could. The reaction met from the man she was cheating on her husband with was immediate and it made him bite her nipple, making her gush from both her tits and pussy. Having nonstop sex with him for two weeks was bound to help her learn a trick or two.

Another hour into this, and Kushina hit her fifteenth orgasm of their latest sex session. Her mind was blank, her eyes were fogged up with intense lust. It astounded her that she still had milk in her breasts and that her son has been suckling her nonstop for the past hour.

Pulling his face away from her breasts, she drew him in for a passionate kiss. She could taste her milk on his lips, but she didn't care. The arousal she was in was screwing with her mind. She sucked on his bottom lip like he had been sucking her lactating tits. Her greedy tongue went spearing through his mouth and from there the two engaged in an intricate dance of the tongue. They kissed with reckless abandon, like the kiss between lost lovers when they find each other. Her pussy started clenching harder now, but this time it was because she was nearing yet another mind-numbing orgasm.

Cerulean blue orbs and violet orbs both shared a hungry gloss as the mother and son separated. Bands of saliva clung between their lips, which Kushina hungrily lapped up. Sexy moans filled the bedroom as she licked her lips like the satisfied lioness she was. This was just a glimpse of the changes she's gone through now that she's cuckolding her husband and is with a man who can actually handle the Red Hot Habanero. However, Naruto was still too much for her. With each rocking motion she was sent into incredible heights of ecstasy until the pleasure became too great for her mortal body to handle.

"I'M CUMMMMMINNNNNGGGGGGGGGG!"

Kushina had a running theory that she would never have the "greatest" orgasm with her son because he was somehow able to make her achieve an even greater orgasm afterward.

Her theory was once again proving true.

This wave of pleasure and release seemed to start in three places at once. It first started up an almost unbearable pressure in her milky tits, making her fear they were going to explode. Next, it radiated out from her stomach like a hot aching itch. Finally, the wave originated from her toes and traveled up her feet through the arch and into her calves and thighs. Her muscles tightened and froze as though her body was in one big, glorious cramp. And then, there it was – the sudden release and almost seizure-like spasmodic convulsion of all her muscles. Her nipples squirted milk as she threw her head back, crying out to the heavens with an insane heat flushing creeping up to her neck and almost burning her face.

Naruto responded to his mother's blood-curdling scream by exploding inside her tight little pussy. Ropes upon ropes of thick, hot jism rocketed from his urethra and collided with the juices she was gushing. It was like a clash of titans when the releases sloshed around inside Kushina's vagina. Both parties saw white from having released a tremendous amount of fluids. Their collaborative cream began running down his shaft, heavy testicles, until it sank down on the sheets.

Unable to handle such ungodly pleasure, Minato's wife passed out with her tongue sticking out the corner of her mouth like an exhausted dog. Once again, she proved to be no match for her Sex Kami of a son.

But Naruto didn't stop suckling his unconscious mother.

He just kept drinking breastmilk without a care in the world.

xXx

Messy stacks of important documents were spread out across his wooden desk. His office was dark and stuffy, but he just didn't give a fuck. His blond, spiky hair looked messier than usual, but that's because he hasn't showered for the past three days. His cerulean blue orbs were tinted red as he hasn't had a good night's sleep in three weeks. Moreover, his shirt was unbuttoned, his pants dangling around his angles. In between his smelly legs, which was due to dried up jizz, was his infamous micropenis.

Anyone who saw a man of his stature like this would've turned away in shock and disgust. However, no one is immune from addiction; it afflicts people of all ages, races, classes, and professions. That's because an over-indulgence of anything, even something as pure as water, can intoxicate.

The Hokage's addiction had become excessive masturbation.

A Cuckold's Diary has forever changed him. He had memorized every page, every passage – there wasn't a scene in that book he didn't know by heart. It flabbergasted him how many positions Ruto took Rei (the protagonist's wife) in. What he wouldn't do to see that brutal fucking up close.

Just thinking about it reminded him of Kushina wanting to try out the cowgirl position. That led to him busting a nut in forty seconds. Minato knew he could only hit his personal best (two minutes), which was via missionary position, so he refused to entertain his wife any other way. From what he had read in A Cuckold's Diary, Ruto was fucking Rei at least ten hours a day for two straight. Some of those sessions even lasted a full twenty-four hours. However, since this was a fictional book, he automatically assumed that not even Kami-sama could last that long in bed.

That was until he summoned Jiraiya into his office.

A month ago, Minato would've taken a secret of this magnitude with him to the grave. He was a reserved person who spoke only when spoken to, so blabbing was out-of-character for him. The unfortunate truth was that his mind was corrupted with thoughts of netorare porn. Demanding an answer out of his former teacher showed him exactly how far he had fallen. It took all he had not to break down when Jiraiya shot him a look of pity. Thankfully, the aged man didn't ask questions. There wasn't even a hint of joy that he was finally reading Make Out Paradise novels.

It didn't help to receive Jiraiya's confirmation that not only was Ruto as well-endowed as mentioned in the book, but the man was able to last even longer than illustrated. Among his other notable feats in bed was the fact Naruto had just recently nailed his mother for three days straight – not that his father knew anything about that.

Before leaving the office, the toad sage told Minato that he was heading out of town to meet with a client from his spy network. He also gave the man a few gifts and he could see the blond's face contorting with glee. Jiraiya had to hand it to his apprentice for being able to predict so far ahead into the future. How Naruto knew Minato would act this way to reading A Cuckold's Diary was beyond him. Having played his part, he "vanished" from the office, when in actuality he hid himself in the Invisibility Cloak.

Thanks to the super pervert, Minato had scored himself ten new netorare novels.

He had long since forgotten his paperwork. One day flew by, then another, then another. He was supposed to stay in the ANBU Headquarters for only one week, but he's been cooped up here for three weeks now. He had even ordered his guards to remain outside the office because he needed "complete privacy" and that he wasn't interested in moving back into the Hokage's Tower right now. His addiction was evolving into a dark obsession. He had every opportunity to head home and visit his wife and son, but decided against that so he could go on a netorare marathon.

That was three days ago.

When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. What you don't do is bend over for dozens of horndogs. It wasn't like I wanted to sell my body, but my husband and I had fallen on hard times. He had just lost his job and our kids were about to start school in the fall. The economy was shaky at best and unfortunately no one in a twenty mile radius was hiring. Next thing I knew I was approached by a pimp, leading me to make the most difficult decision of my life.

To whore or not to whore?

That was the question.

When I was left with no other choice, I told my husband that I was waitressing at a bar and was assigned graveyard shifts. That left him with tucking the kids into bed, and left me with a new male to lay with every night. What wife does that?

I could see why the pimp chose me to be a hooker. I was fairly young, had a petite figure, but contradictorily also had a giant ass. It was the one thing I used to hate because I would frequently bump into stuff and often break expensive things whenever I would make a sharp turn. On top of that, it was too huge for my body and I hated that I could feel my butt cheeks jiggling with each step that I took. The only relief was that clients didn't mind it. Hell, most of them loved it. The only part of my body I liked was my huge tits. Even my mother was jealous of my girls!

I used to call my pussy a beautiful flower, a sacred temple that only my husband had visited. Now it was anything but precious – my one-way street was now a highway full of traffic. I was grateful for the pencil dick clients who used to book me for the night because that allowed me to keep my tight, tight pussy.

Then one fateful day came the man who completely ruined me for my husband.

His name was Ruto.

I am Nakano Megumi, and this is my story.

This scene was from Make Out Paradise: A Streetwalker's Adultery, and its plot revolves around a beautiful prostitute who Naruto used to fuck. The woman's real name wasn't Nakano – it was Hatsuki. Although Naruto had ruined her for her husband, she was offered a boatload of money for speaking about her sexual adventures with the blond. The payment Jiraiya made to her was enough to get her to stop whoring herself out and finally live life as a full-time housewife and mother.

Despite this, Hatsuki did reach out to Jiraiya to see if Naruto was interested in sleeping with her from time to time. She had tried her very best, but her husband just couldn't match the standards that the whiskered shinobi had set for her. The blond did give her one last brutal fuck which left her paralyzed for four days, but that was the last time he ever saw the MILF. Naruto had gotten together with Mikoto soon after that, so he told Jiraiya to keep him out of the prostitute loop. Those days were long behind him.

The Hokage's secretary paused here and gazed at her leader with pleading eyes. No one would've believed her if she said the Yellow Flash was masturbating to her reading aloud a netorare novel.

But that was the damn truth.

His image had become distorted in her mind. When he had summoned her into his office earlier, she didn't think he would order her to perform such a degrading task. She started working for him six years ago and have always thought of him as a kind person. The fanatical manner in which he made his request genuinely scared her. While this was a form of sexual harassment, she was thankful he didn't make any advances on her. Had he laid a hand on her, there was not a damn thing she could've done about it. After all, the legal system is biased towards ninja.

The Hokage can order a five year old genin to murder his parents on a bullshit charge of "just get it done, bitch" and it would be considered justified. There's no democracy in Konoha; there's only a dictatorship. The Hokage tells his subordinates to jump, and they ask how high.

Civilians don't hold power in a ninja village, and a council full of them simply cannot exist.

Unless of course one is reading a fucking retarded fic.

As a middle-aged woman, this job used to be the light to her dark. Today was the first time she was honestly thinking about handing in her resignation. Sadly, her boss wasn't going to listen to reason, especially in the crazed state he's in. He had ordered her to SSS-Rank secrecy. Speaking about it meant, in the best case scenario, that she would get tortured, interrogated, tortured some more, and then get thrown into the roughest prison in Fire Country.

She didn't even want to think about what would happen to her in the worst case scenario.

"Go on," said Minato coldly, his hand tightly gripping his baby dick.

Ordering his secretary to read this novel to him would come to bite him in the ass one day. He knew this, but he couldn't help himself. Out of the ten novels Jiraiya had left for him, he went through four of them in just the past three days by pulling all-nighters. His obsession was darkening with each passing day, yet he was welcoming it like fresh air. Sadly, reading alone was becoming lackluster for him, which was why he wanted to hear someone else read the novels for him.

Part of him wanted Kushina to do this for him. She was his wife and she had vowed to be there for him in sickness and in health. Well this was his sickness and she should help him through it. The logical side of him argued that he should never inform her of his love for novels starring cuckolded men. He cringed at the mental image of her beating the shit out of him for even making such a request. Ultimately, he rang his secretary because having another woman read this to him didn't exactly register as cheating in his eyes.

He was as tall as my husband, but they were poles apart in terms of physique. I could tell he was a shinobi, but he wasn't lean like most shinobi I've had sex with. I wish I could've gotten the time to admire his gorgeous, muscular build, but after taking off his shirt, he immediately went about yanking down his trousers. To paint a graphic picture, the head of his monster cock was thicker than my balled up fist.

My first reaction was to make a beeline for the door, and I did just that while crying for help. Can you blame me? Ruto's ungodly large cock dwarfed every single client I've ever been with. That thing was enormous on all counts and it was making my pussy want to seal itself shut. I was simply not enough woman to handle something of that size.

Unfortunately, that wasn't my choice to make.

As expected, he split me wide open. The inner lining of my labia got torn from the penetration and I sat there crying and bleeding. Every ten seconds or so I would beg him to stop pushing so I could take a small breather. Even with a few inches out of me I could feel his cockhead brushing against my cervix. I had never imagined that deep penetration could bring me such excruciating pain. I had given birth to three children, but accommodating this cock was proving to be a far more daunting task. Thankfully, every working girl was taught a bit of medicinal ninjutsu, so I was able to heal myself fairly easily.

Ruto had my husband beat in every way conceivable. His stamina was unlike anything I've ever seen. The longest a client of mine had lasted was twenty minutes, but hours were flying by and Ruto was showing no signs of fatigue. I can't count the amount of times he made me pass out. He shot more seed into my womb than all my clients put together.

With him, I was not a prostitute.

I was a woman who had just found a new deity to worship.

My golden rule was to have sex with a client once and never again, but Ruto had opened up Pandora's Box. Maybe that's why I told my husband that I was working out of town for the weekend, when in fact I had begged Ruto to book me for the next three days and nights. We fucked for hours on end, with each round better than the last. My pussy was a gaping hole by the time he was done, but I didn't couldn't have cared less.

Ruto had truly ruined me for my husband.

This book was amazing in the Hokage's opinion because it was presenting the perspective of the woman, which was a breath of fresh air from the other netorare books he's read. It was helpful to visualize the seduction of the married woman before delving into the point of view of the cuckold husband. The only complaint he had so far was the lack of graphic sex scenes. However, seeing as this was a Make Out Paradise novel, he knew the humiliation parts were just around the corner.

"F-fuck yes…" groaned Minato while stroking his itty bitty pee-pee. "Keep reading, but refrain from being monotone; show enthusiasm. I want you to sound like a wife cheating on her husband."

Kimiko set another concerned glance at her masturbating leader while chewing on her bottom lip. How exactly was she supposed to sound like a cheating wife? Not once in her life had she cheated on her husband, so it wasn't like she had experience to draw from. All she wanted to do after this was go home, forget this ever happened, and take a long, long shower. It was making her sick to see him wanking so freely like this, but sadly she had no choice but to let him toy with his tiny dick. Gathering her composure, she nodded her head and began reading the next scene of the book.

Sitting by the west corner of the office, Jiraiya (hidden under the Invisibility Cloak) sighed at the pathetic sight of his former student. Multiple cameras were set up in the office, mounted on all corners of the room, but hidden under a discrete genjutsu. Everything that has gone down in this office has been and is still being recorded. The cherry on top was the fact all this footage is being analyzed in real time by a team of The Blond Mother Lover's shadow clones.

Naruto was always multiple steps ahead of his father.

Another sigh escaped Jiraiya as he went back to scribbling on his research notebook. 'I was hoping you wouldn't break, but it looks like you're not going to survive getting cuckolded, Minato.'

These past three days have given him a plethora of material for his next book.

Make Out Paradise: A Father's Devolution.

xXx

"You're so cute, kaa-hime."

A blushing Kushina pulled the covers over her head, hiding from her son.

Forty-five minutes have passed since Naruto wrapped up his latest mating session with the woman who gave birth to him. The drowsy side-effect of the breastfeeding pills would often kick in for Mikoto six hours into taking them. Since that session had lasted nearly seven hours, he assumed that Kushina would be feeling the fatigue soon. There was also the matter of possible migraines from taking those pills. Hence, he decided to bring her a cup of chamomile tea. But ever since he entered their room she's been acting strange and refusing to look him in the eye.

Naruto chuckled at his lover's antics and sat by the edge of the bed. "So, what's the matter?"

"Mhmmhmhmmh..."

"I don't speak mumble," said the blond, earning a muffled cry from his mother. "Okay, okay. What's wrong?"

Hesitantly, the Uzumaki Matriarch's head popped out from the covers. "It…what we did…"

"You mean me drinking your breastmilk?"

"N-no, that was…really hot…" stammered the atomic red kunoichi, her pussy throbbing from the mere recollection. "We were…" taking a deep breath, she glared at her son. "Our roleplay, dattebane!"

Naruto arched a brow. "Roleplay?" repeated the blond. "What about it?"

Minato's wife said nothing in response, but the silence was what earned Naruto the answer he was looking for. "So I take it you're still coming to terms with calling me Naru-chan while breastfeeding me?" the man's lips curled into a foxy grin to see his parent nodding along. "Oh, that's so cute."

"It's not funny, sochi-koi!" cried Kushina. "I thought of you as a baby suckling me and then I was riding your cock!"

"Do you want to call me Naru-chan right now?" asked the whiskered adult, only to receive a negative shake of the head. "So then why the long face? What we did back there was just fantasy, kaa-hime."

Kushina stared at her son with teary eyes. "Fantasy?"

Unable to resist such an adorable MILF, Naruto yanked the covers off his naked mother and pulled her into his arms. "Hai," whispered the Namikaze heir. "Fantasy is often overlooked or disregarded as an important element of sexuality, when in fact it's probably one of the most important parts of the sexual experience. It's human nature to want to stay within certain boundaries, but it's natural for the mind to want to explore unchartered territories."

Minato's wife looked up at her son with awe, captivated with his words. It soothed her heart to hear what he had to say. "So, I'm not a freak for calling you Naru-chan while I nursed you and made love to you?"

"No," Naruto watched as relief figuratively washed over his mother's face. "In fact, what we did was rather tame in terms of incestuous fantasies. And let me tell you this: I enjoyed our roleplay every bit as much as you did. You have no idea how long I've been aching for a chance to drink from your tits again."

Kushina blushed shyly, mainly because of how erotic their lovemaking had been. During sex, she would often recall memories of him as a baby. Perhaps this was the fantasy her subconscious had brewed for her. Of course, now that she was thinking straight, she was reminded of the time she caught Naruto having sex with her best friend. Mikoto had played the role of her breastfeeding Naruto, and she got off on that so hard that she almost blacked out. It made no sense for her to have forgotten such a significant moment.

Now that she thought about it, she shouldn't have forgotten about the naughty things she's been doing behind Minato's back, not to mention what she's done when he's in the same room. While watching that movie, she and her son were playing with one another under the blanket, while her husband was laying on the sofa completely oblivious. Then, that time in the kitchen when she snuck under the counter and gave Naruto a blowjob, while her husband once again had no idea that his wife was cheating on him right under his nose.

Then again, this lapse of judgment could just be another side-effect of the pills she had taken.

"We will always be mother and son," continued Naruto in a more serious tone. "You're the same person who brought me into this world. It's that very person I fell in love with. You are still my mother when we have sex. How would you feel if I called you by your name instead of kaa-hime?"

A shudder ran through her as she scrunched up her face. "Never call me by my name. It would sound wrong coming from you."

"Exactly," replied the whiskered adult. "We aren't civilians, and we don't share their moral compass. I think it's perfectly natural for you to call me Naru-chan when you breastfeed me. In fact, I urge you to open up to me about all your fantasies and I'll be honored to act them out with you. Not only will this strength our bond as mother and son, but it'll also do wonders for our relationship."

This was just the push Minato's wife needed. Having constant sex with her son helped resurrect the Red Hot Habanero, a part of her that hasn't seen the light of day in decades. However, her true self being held in captivity for long was bound to affect her psyche in more ways than one. An example of this was not knowing where to draw the lines. But as her son had explained to her, they weren't civilians – the sky's the limit for them.

Taking his hand in hers, she gently pecked his lips. "Thank you for that, sochi-koi. You've eased a fair share of my concerns and I promise to share my fantasies as they come to mind. But I have to ask. You said that what we did was rather tame. What exactly classifies as wild for you, then?"

She had seen Naruto and Mikoto roleplaying as teacher and student, as well as mother and son.

What could possibly top such forbidden fantasies?

A devilish smirk curled to Naruto's lips as he leaned into his mother's ear. "Allow me to educate you, kaa-hime…"

Blood start dripping from Kushina's nose from the sort of nasty, kinky fantasies her son was revealing to her. The first one consisted of him binding her with chains. Her eyes widened as he went on to explain that he would be whipping her ass until he left marks. He would then go on and fuck her, refusing to let her out for the next twenty-four hours. Her breathing became labored, her huge tits rising and falling from imagining him doing such naughty things to her. The fact he was telling her all of this with a straight face told her that this wasn't even close to the sort of things he truly wanted to do with her.

She didn't even hear past the next fantasy as it was so dark that a miniature orgasm rippled out of her.

What sort of things was he into?

For the next twenty minutes, Naruto animatedly revealed to his mother the many, many ways in which he planned to fuck her. Some endearing, others disturbing, and it was too much for the poor married woman to handle. This just reminded her that her husband was poles apart from their son. Naruto was the dominating force in their relationship, but he never held that over her head. One thing she loved about him was that he would always jump through hoops to implement any suggestions she would have to make their lovemaking even better.

Not only did they fuck each other, they also made love – it was a perfect balance.

"Okay," announced Naruto as his adorable mom started yawning. "How about you drink some tea and rest for a few hours?"

Nodding tiredly, the MILF sipped on her tea and reveled in its sweet taste. Her son had told her that she would feel drowsy after taking those breastfeeding pills, but she didn't think the side-effects could come in so many forms and could be so severe. Then again, this might also have to do with her lack of sleep these past three weeks. She rarely got time to take a breather since all her time has been spent in the bedroom with her son. Thanks to him, she got to have a lifetime's worth of sex in just a span of three weeks.

The Blond Mother Lover smiled as his mother drifted off to sleep. Laying down beside her, he pulled her into his arms and ran his hands through her luscious red hair. "I love you, kaa-hime," whispered the blond as he pecked his mother's lips.

"Love…you…sochi-koi…" mumbled Kushina in her sleep, completely missing the heartfelt gaze her son was directing at her. Even in her sleep she was proclaiming her love for him. She was truly meant to be with him. Minato Namikaze's place on this earth was just to help create his wife's future lover.

Speaking of his cuckold father, a barrage of memories suddenly filled his brain. He was now aware of the changes going on with the older blond in the ANBU Headquarters. His lips curled into a dark smirk as he took two handfuls of his mother's big, fat ass. 'She is mine, tou-san. You will never get her back.'

xXx

Her legs went on for miles as any sane man would stop what he's doing to gaze at them. Her thick, MILF thighs were accentuated by the leather pants she decided to go with on this fine evening. Tap, tap, tap went her high heels with each step she took. Gorgeous, luscious black tresses hovered beautifully, occasionally flapping against the creamy skin of her perfect face. Her onyx eyes gleamed with delight as she took that final step down the stairs.

Fugaku watched in awe as his wife came into view. Every time she would throw on a new attire it would mesmerize him. How he was able to score her in the first place was beyond him. Today she was wearing a pink frilly shirt, but like always he was captivated with how perfectly her massive tits were riding together. As she sashayed towards him, her girls jiggled with a purpose and he couldn't find a reason to disagree with them. In his opinion, those puppies were begging to be freed from their prison.

Swallowing the lump in his throat, he lowered his gaze, only for blood to trickle from his nostrils. His wife was donning black leather pants and they were so tight that he found himself wondering how exactly she was able to put them on in the first place. Thankfully the thick fabric prevented him from making out whether she was wearing a tiny thong or a thick pair of panties. Since he was no longer allowed to watch his wife and Naruto have sex, he was constantly horny thinking about the ways the two were fucking behind his back.

"You look beautiful, Mikoto," said the cuckolded husband fondly. "Naruto-sama will love seeing you in that outfit."

"Thank you, Fugaku!" chirruped the MILF with a heartwarming smile. "What do you think of my hair?"

"It-"

"Sweet Kami that's a hot woman."

Mikoto squealed girlishly as she ran to her lover, who had just arrived at the compound.

Fugaku just chuckled. "Good evening, Naruto-sama."

"Good evening, Fugaku-san," said Naruto kindly before turning his attention back to his best friend's mother. "You look beautiful as always, Miko-hime. I think the curls are a great touch by the way."

Since his mother needed at least eight hours of sleep, Naruto decided to spend time with the other love of his life. He had left a clone to cuddle with the redhead just in case she woke up. Mikoto dearly wanted him to have an evening date with her because she's only been seeing him at night for the past three weeks. Of course, the blond agreed, since he could never deny his black-haired goddess.

Mikoto grinned with a cute reddish hue coloring her cheeks. She had spent a good hour trying to curl the bottom tips of her hair, but she was pleased with the honest compliments. "Awww…thank you," cooed the elated blackette. "Shall we be off?"

"You know the drill," voiced Naruto sternly. "Let me get a good look at you first."

Sasuke's mother giggled as her lover spanked her gorgeous bubble butt, causing ripples to run through her doughy cheeks. "Naughty Naru-koi."

Fugaku admired the hell out of his master for being so genuinely affectionate towards his wife. To be so dominant yet so passionate was an honorable trait. The adulterous couple were now engaged in a hot, passionate kiss. Their tongues were infused with chakra, which he could tell by activating his sharingan. Next thing he knew, Naruto began massaging Mikoto's ass. The groping was done through her leather pants, but the cuckold husband was trying his best to imagine his wife without them. Suddenly, he was blessed with the mental image of his wife's naked butt cheeks sinking into the blond's palms.

His breath was coming in short bursts as his wife took charge and started giving his master a lap-dance. Of course, this was to be expected since everyone in the Uchiha compound was well aware that Naruto loved watching Mikoto shake that ass for him. Up and down, left and right, there was magic in the woman's childbearing hips as she gyrated them with such precision that it was like the blond was the sun and she was a planet elliptically orbiting him.

Mikoto's erotic sighs could be heard echoing through the living room as her lover nibbled on the creamy skin of her neck. Like a professional ballerina she arched her back whilst sensually sliding her ass from his lap up to his chest. The change in position caused the fabric of her leather pants to stretch out, presenting him with a front row seat to one of the most glorious asses on the face of this earth. Both her massive tits were in his possession as he started mauling them through her shirt. Sweet nectar started gathering at the peachy gates of her cunt as she kept revolving her hips to imaginary music.

Fugaku's tiny dick stirred until it was rock hard. What he wouldn't do to have one last opportunity to watch his wife get the shit fucked out of her by his master. This was especially difficult for him because Naruto had nailed Mikoto dozens of times on that very sofa. It took all his strength to snap back to reality, but it was just in time as the couple were now back on their feet. The woman was sporting a full body flush, her lover was sporting a foxy grin, while her husband was sporting a boner.

"You have permission to relieve yourself, Fugaku-san," announced Naruto, having sighted the man's discomfort. "We're leaving."

"T-thank you…have a good time, Mikoto, Naruto-sama!" exclaimed the Uchiha clan head and wasted no time in making a beeline for his bedroom.

Mikoto giggled at the blur that was her cuckold husband. It was clear as day he had left to jack off to one of the many videos of her and Naruto having sex. Turning her attention to her amused lover, she pecked his lips and intertwined their fingers. The couple proceeded to exit the compound as they couldn't wait to enjoy what they planned to be a romantic evening date.

xXx

His breathing was labored, his heart racing a million miles per second. His onyx orbs were burning fire red as he channeled chakra to his eyes and called upon his legendary dojutsu.

His girlfriend's big, deliciously juicy ass was ballooned out on his master's thighs. She was limp against him out of complete and utter submission. The two symmetrical spheres of her bottom were vibrating with considerable force, but only because a terrifyingly huge cock was being shoved up her tight little pussy. It took five excruciatingly long minutes, all five minutes consisting of her sexy whimpers, but now the massive cockhead was finally spearing through her labia lips. Tears were flowing down her beautiful features from getting the vaginal stretching of a lifetime.

Like most female members of her clan, she had black eyes, long flowing black hair and a pale complexion. However, what stood out between her and the majority was the fact she had a big, fat ass and huge tits. She was hailed as a supermodel by hundreds of Konoha men, but she had nothing on the most gorgeous female Uchiha to ever exist…Mikoto Uchiha.

Izumi was openly crying now, and a pang of guilt rushed through her boyfriend. "Please…go easy on her, Naruto."

"Don't worry, Itachi," said Naruto while taking two handfuls of the man's girlfriend's scrumptious bottom. "This pain will be temporary for Izumi-chan," turning his attention back to his new lover, he gently pecked her lips. "Spread your ass cheeks and drop your hips further. Let's loosen up that tight pussy of yours."

A normal man would've drowned in shame to hear his girlfriend shrieking like a harpy from getting split wide open by another man's cock. However, as a genetically programmed submissive Uchiha male, the sight of his girlfriend being claimed by his master was bringing him more pleasure than he ever thought possible. Staring down at his lap, he was taken back by the sight of his throbbing dick.

Never has his dick been this hard.

"NAAAAAARUTO-SAAAAAAAMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

Izumi began gushing pussy juice by the gallon and it was a sight to behold. What was once a noble lady hailing from an elite class clan had now transformed into a wanton slut whose expression read "I'm being fucked stupid". Her childbearing hips were thrusting wildly, rocking against her new lover's lap. Her black eyes were rolling to the back of her head, but she kept screaming at the top of her lungs.

She was no longer his.

She belonged to her husband's master now.

Itachi awoke with a thunderous gasp and immediately went about catching his breath. It was late afternoon when he had closed his eyes to take a small nap. He hadn't anticipated that this nap would turn into the most graphic dream of his entire life. Black orbs flickered as he palmed his forehead and wiped the sweat off his skin. His precious girlfriend's face looked so wanton and contorted in that dream. The facial expressions reminded him of how his mother looked while getting fucked by Naruto.

"Nii-san."

Fugaku's eldest son turned his head to see his little brother staring down at him with concern. Taking a sigh, he sat upright and leaned against his headboard.

"Are you all right?" asked Sasuke as he sat down on the edge of his brother's mattress. "Your door was open, and you were mumbling in your sleep."

For a couple of minutes, the bedroom was met with silence. Ultimately, Itachi clenched his blanket in his balled fists. "I…had a dream," whispered the ANBU. "I don't know what to make of it."

"Were you thinking about Izumi nee-san laying with another man?" queried Sasuke and smirked when his brother looked up at him in shock. "I guess I hit a nail in the coffin with that."

"How'd you know?" asked Itachi, genuinely confused.

"I know because I've been having similar dreams. Not about Izumi nee-san, but about a girl in my dreams that I'm married to," began Sasuke, his voice soft and meek. "Every night I dream about her with the dobe."

"Is he fucking her in your dreams?"

"Hai," said Fugaku's youngest without skipping a beat. "These dreams started shortly after I saw kaa-san and the dobe going at it. I just can't get them out of my mind."

A sigh escaped Itachi's lips as he nodded along. "Naruto was having sex with Izumi-chan in my dream. I was sitting in a chair masturbating while watching her pussy get stretched out by him."

The two brothers shared a glance and shook their heads. It became clear to Itachi from this dream that he could never experience true pleasure unless he hands over his girlfriend to a superior male like Naruto. Sasuke had already arrived at that conclusion a few weeks ago.

"What do we do?" whispered Sasuke with a frown marring his face. "We can't let kaa-san know about this. She's still not okay with sharing the dobe with Kushina oba-san."

"You're right," came the monotone response from his brother. "As much as I want Naruto to fuck Izumi-chan, I refuse to bring kaa-san any more pain."

"It'll hurt her more that you're keeping this from her."

The duo almost broke their necks as they snapped their heads in the direction of the door. Sasuke cursed himself for forgetting that he had left his brother's door open. Their hearts hammered hard into their chests to see their father closing the door behind him and making his way towards them. They thanked the heavens that their mother hadn't overheard them. Mikoto may be a sweet angel, but everyone in Konoha knew she was the Shinigami when angered.

Fugaku had just finished masturbating to a sextape starring his wife and her lover. Normally, he would light up a few candles, put on some music and turn off the lights – watching the couple have sex was an otherworldly experience for him. Unfortunately, he got so horny from the show the two had put on earlier that he busted a nut in record time. It was on his way to the kitchen that he overheard his children, and the topic of conversation prevented him from keeping quiet.

"Tou-san…I—"

"Save it," interrupted Fugaku in an all-business tone. "I went into detail of our situation when you both saw Naruto-sama having sex your mother. Not a single Uchiha exists in our clan who can become your master because no one is dominant enough. I was lucky that Naruto-sama cuckolded me. Not only is he a wonderful master, but he takes excellent care of Mikoto."

Jiraiya was the only outsider aside from Naruto who knew of the Uchiha clan's most guarded secret. However, that was because Naruto had requested Fugaku's permission to educate his teacher. Fugaku wasn't happy about it, but agreed since he wanted to be dutiful to his master. Ultimately, the toad sage was sworn into secrecy to keep this tight lipped or else face execution for spilling clan secrets.

Anger coursed through Itachi for being reminded that his father was the luckiest male Uchiha on the planet. Cuckolds were humiliated on a daily basis by their master. It was once in a blue moon that Naruto exerted his authority over Fugaku. Itachi was told that cuckolds were treated like trash, but that wasn't the way his father got treated. Cuckolds were often forced to suck their master's dick. Such a thing would never happen in his father's case since Naruto was strictly heterosexual. On top of that, Fugaku was never ridiculed for his submissive male Uchiha genes. Instead, he was granted permission to watch his wife and her lover have sex for five years.

All in all, the blond was the perfect master for any male Uchiha. Itachi knew there was no way he could find someone like that to take ownership of his girlfriend. Naruto was the only person who he would accept as his master. Unfortunately, he just couldn't see the man betraying Kushina and Mikoto.

Sasuke unknowingly thought along the same lines as his brother.

"Anyway," continued Fugaku, noting the angered looks. "You both are right about not bringing this up to Mikoto's attention. She's very vulnerable right now and will be livid with the prospect of sharing Naruto-sama with yet another woman. That being said, your mother is a very understanding woman and she will never willingly deny you the chance of getting a master like Naruto-sama," pausing here, he stared at his sons, both of whom were gaping like a pair of fish. "I am hopeful that Naruto-sama will agree to become your master as well. I'll talk to him about this soon. Leave everything to me."

Thud-thud went Itachi's racing heart as his sharingan sprang to life. "A-a-a-are you serious, tou-san? Do you really think Naruto will agree?"

A light flush crept up to Sasuke's cheeks from the thought of his future wife getting stuffed with the dobe's monster cock. He had the resist the urge to rush to the bathroom and start jacking off.

"Like I said, Naruto-sama is a wonderful master. I am sure he will agree to claim your girlfriend as his. Just remember to hurry up and marry her, sochi," Fugaku's voice grew serious here. "You know Naruto-sama is only attracted to married women and mothers."

Itachi wanted to slap himself silly for forgetting such a crucial thing. It was no secret that Naruto wasn't interested in single women or girls of his generation. Now the idea of tying the knot with Izumi didn't seem like such a bad idea. He loved her and could see himself marrying her in the summer. If all goes well like his father said, he could soon start his new life as a cuckold husband.

"I don't even have a girlfriend yet," muttered Sasuke depressingly. "Why would…Naruto…" it was hard not saying 'the dobe', but the situation warranted a name change – for now at least. His father and brother both looked a little shocked but were quick to regain their composure. "Why would he…"

"Shhh…" said Fugaku, placing a hand on his youngest son's shoulder. "That's not an issue. We can find you a girl."

"You do have a bunch of marriage proposals as well," added Itachi while playfully poking his brother's forehead. "Keep your head high, foolish little brother."

A smile curled to Sasuke's lips. "I guess you're right."

Fugaku ruffled up his sons' hair. "Let's whip up some lunch and continue this talk in the dining hall," said the Clan Head warmly. "Your mother will be back from her date with Naruto-sama in a couple of hours…that is if they don't decide to take a detour to have sex. In any case, this should be enough time for me to explain how I plan to present my case to Naruto-sama."

Itachi and Sasuke jumped out of bed like rockets and dragged their chuckling father into the kitchen.

It was a fine evening in the Uchiha compound.

xXx

A shiver ran down Mikoto's spine as she stared blankly at the sky. 'Why do I feel like killing Fugaku right now?'

The married woman was interrupted from her thoughts as her lover ruffled up her hair. She shook her head as her way of silently waving off his concern. There was an uncomfortable silence, but she had no intention of breaking it because there was a lot on her mind. After all, it was during this walk that she was informed that he got his mother to breastfeed him today.

Two weeks ago, he told her that he took Kushina's anal virginity. That revelation came to her as a shock because it took her five years to gather the courage to offer him her ass. Was it her fault for acting hesitant? It was painful getting her pussy stretched out by him the first time they had sex. And her asshole was button tiny, so it wasn't terrible of her not wanting to get sodomized sooner than later.

She knew Kushina had spied on her and Naruto having sex, meaning the woman had seen her get assfucked. Having grown up with the redhead, she knew the woman must've hatched that conniving plan to convince Naruto that she's the better lay.

But…breastfeeding?

A part of her was proud of Kushina for being so viciously competitive, but the greater part of her was infuriated with her competition. She couldn't believe how jealous she was getting of the former pretty-much-a-virgin housewife. What now? Did Naruto find his mother's asshole tighter than hers? Asking herself that question made her mind wander to the source of her jealousy. How far did the redhead plan to take this? If she was going so fast now, what will she bring to his doorstep in the future?

"How many years have we been together, Miko-hime?"

Fugaku's wife was yanked from her internal debate as she stared up at her lover. He repeated his question to her and she chewed on her bottom lip. "Five years."

"And where exactly in the Elemental Nations haven't we traveled?" asked Naruto with his cerulean blue orbs peering into his lover's own.

"None…we have been everywhere," replied Mikoto with her lips curling into a cute little smile. That was one of the most exciting parts of their relationship. Back when she was a kunoichi, she got to travel to various parts of the globe. However, she would get sent to new places for missions, meaning she never got to experience the joy of traveling and enjoying different cultures.

But on their second year anniversary, her husband's master took her to Wave Country and its neighboring towns. Wave Country was and still is one of her favorites. After all, her lover was held in the highest of regards there and had a statue built in his name in the town square. From that point on she got to check off every single nation from her list and see for herself exactly how different each town and village was culture wise. Different dialects, skin color, hair color. Some natives talked faster than others, some refused to eat meat – the world was such a big place. Relief washed over her from recalling their greatest hits. Just thinking about it was making her want to go on another trip with him.

"How many hotel rooms have we fucked in?"

"Hundreds," murmured the lady, her cheeks coloring as she puffed them out like a squirrel.

"Do you love me?"

Answering that question felt like a natural reflex. "More than life itself."

"And I love you, Miko-hime," whispered Naruto as he pecked his godmother on the forehead. "I know how difficult this is for you, which is why I keep reminding you every day that it doesn't matter what kaa-hime and I do in the bedroom. I can fuck her in the ass or her pussy all day long, but that won't have any effect on how I feel about you. We promised never to keep secrets from one another and that's why I share everything with you, even though I know some of it may hurt you. This is my way of reassuring you that I'll never neglect you. I hope one day you'll believe me."

"I do believe you, Naru-koi," said Mikoto seriously, her heart pounding hard into her chest. Sharing him was very difficult due to the constant fear of getting replaced by his mother. Every new thing he would do with Kushina would amplify her fears. Thankfully, he would always help her through her concerns, like he had done for her just now. This back-and-forth would then remind her once again why she even agreed to let him fornicate with his mother as well.

It took all her strength and then some to fight the urge to kiss him right here in the middle of the street. Making out with him sounded heavenly, but unfortunately this wasn't the place to do it. That's because the two were out in the Uchiha district and no one outside of her family knew that she was cheating on her husband. She hoped that there would come a time when she could openly display her love for Naruto and not care for a stupid bitch gossiping about it to the wrong people. This was why she was so eager to travel with him again.

"Oh, look. There's Ami-chan."

Plump, kissable lips curled into a childish grin as the MILF saw an adorable little girl running towards her and her lover. Ami Uchiha was an excitable munchkin who loved everything blue. Sapphire gems, blue flowers such as irises, dresses that are blue – she simply couldn't get enough of the color. Quicker than the blink of an eye, the little one was on the floor, laughing melodically as Naruto performed the deadly Tickle no Jutsu on her.

"N-N-Naruto-niiiiiiiiii!" cried Ami. "Aahahhaha!"

Mikoto gazed lovingly at the man she was cheating on her husband with. Several Uchiha clansmen nearby paid fond glances at the duo before going about their merry way. Due to him being her godson, Naruto had always been treated kindly by the Uchiha clan. However, their kindness evolved to worship over the years as he helped them financially.

You see, Naruto's a trillionaire. His first business venture was investing in Wave Country's sea port, and he was able to earn back two-thousand times the amount in just three short years. From there, he decided to purchase one thousand acres of land to build a seven star resort near the Fire Capital. It was while drilling into the ground that his shadow clones realized that the land was littered with diamonds. Long story short: 99% of the world's jewelry stores import their diamonds from Naruto. The connections he had with royal figures across the globe coupled with his devil's luck has helped him become the only trillionaire in the Elemental Nations. However, he never hesitates to help those in need.

The orphanage was funded by him, and even the mortgages on shops, apartments and houses have been paid off by him. Naruto had done this for everyone all across Konoha. He even took care of the entire village's utility bills. It was his belief that his fellow villagers should live freely. Extra spending money meant more people will spend on material goods, thus attracting merchants. Also, more money means fewer late nights at work, thus bringing families closer together. Since his father opposed this belief and wanted to take no part in it, he decided to take matters into his own hands.

Of course, there were conditions. The applicant must be a permanent resident of Konoha and must've resided in the village for the past decade. A citizen born in Konoha will have to show proof that he/she has resided in the village for the past two years. There were also strict rules and regulations set for rent payers, mortgage payers, business owners. Taking advantage of such a system was relatively easy, which was why Naruto decided to implement laws to prevent it from happening.

So while the adults held the blond in high regards, no one adored him more than kids. Ami Uchiha was so taken with Naruto because of his cerulean blue eyes. Since blue was her favorite color, and she had never seen a person with blue eyes before, Naruto instantly became her favorite person.

This breathtakingly beautiful sight before her was the reason why she wanted to bare her son's best friend's child. It was only due to Naruto making a cuck out of her husband that Fugaku broke through his emotionless shell. Being a mother wouldn't have proved such a daunting task had her husband been more attentive back then. She knew her pregnancy this time around would be a piece of cake. Naruto would be there for her every step of the way and would make an excellent father.

Onyx orbs softened as Ami waved her little hand at her. "Hey, Ami-chan," whispered the former kunoichi as she approached the duo. "How are you?"

"I'm good, Mikoto-nee!" chirruped the bubbly girl. "Will you come to the shop today?"

By shop, Ami meant K&M Sweets, a dessert shop in the Uchiha district. Namika, the girl's mother, was the owner of the shop, and it was quite the popular spot. The adulterous couple were frequent customers, mostly since Sasuke's mother had a sweet tooth. From day one, Ami had referred to Naruto and Mikoto as boyfriend and girlfriend, but neither of them bothered to correct her. While she wasn't ashamed to be Fugaku's wife, Mikoto loved it when people referred to her as Naruto's girlfriend.

"We will," assured the Uchiha Matriarch. "By the way, where's your mother?" her eyes narrowed as she placed her hands on her hips. "Don't tell me you're out skipping around with no parental supervision."

Ami giggled nervously as she scratched the back of her head, a habit she had picked up from Naruto. Today was busy at the shop so her mother had no idea that she had left. She was meaning to head back five minutes ago, but got distracted by a cornflower. Who could blame her? The flower was blue and pretty!

Mikoto had to fight back a squeal at the adorable sight. "Let's get you back to your mother, sweetie. She must be worried sick about you."

Naruto was silent as he watched Mikoto carry Ami in her arms. The woman had an angelic glow to her while smothering the little girl with her love and it was making him fall in love with her all over again. It was fucking cheesy, but he could've sworn he saw a halo above Fugaku's wife's head. The way her eyes would light up to see newborns was proof that she was ready to be a mother again. Besides, they've talked about having children dozens of times over the course of their relationship.

It was unfair and heartless of him to needlessly prolong the inevitable – he could see that now. His desire to fuck his mother and make a cuck out of his father had distracted him from keeping his word to her. But that was then, and this is now.

It's time to fulfill that promise.

"…now I want to be a florist!"

"That's great, Ami-chan!"

Despite the mental debate he was having with himself, Naruto was absently picking up on a few things here and there from the conversation the two were having. Ami had always wanted to become a doctor, but from what he had just heard, her choice profession had changed overnight. Then again, she's still a child so she has a lot of time to decide what she wants to be when she grows up. She could end up running her mother's dessert shop for all they know.

"That does sound fun," said Naruto while patting the girl on the head. "You should always do what you're most passionate about."

Ami nodded excitedly at her surrogate older brother. She felt she was most passionate about flowers, so that's why she wanted to become a florist when she grows up. The trio talked all the way to the shop where the little girl got a scolding from her mother for running off without telling her. Namika thanked the duo for returning "the blue troublemaker" back to her, earning a laugh from Naruto and Mikoto, and an adorable pout from her daughter.

Since Mikoto was the Uchiha Matriarch, she was royalty and was treated as such by her clansmen. It was eleven years ago that she walked into K&M Sweets for the first time. The shop had opened its doors for the first time back then, so she was extremely nervous when the woman graced her with her presence. Obviously, that wasn't the case now since the two women had become friends over time. Naruto was also dear to her heart. It was due to his financial contributions that she was given a chance to spend less hours at the shop so she could spend more time with her darling daughter.

The adulterous couple spent the next forty minutes enjoying pastries and a chocolate milkshake. Ami chatted animatedly with them, showing them both various flowers she found today while she was out and about. Unfortunately, customers kept popping up so Namika couldn't be a part of their conversation. For another ten minutes or so, Naruto and Mikoto sat in silence, which was frequently broken since patrons wanted to greet their Matriarch and the man who helped them attain financial freedom. It was only when Ami excused herself that Naruto leaned into his lover's ear.

"Spiral Flames."

Her fork fell to her plate as she choked on the piece of pastry she was chewing on. She tried blinking away the water welling in her onyx orbs, but she could no longer fight the tears. Time stood still for her as she searched her lover for deceit, but could find none. She couldn't think; she couldn't breathe. Her heart hammered a loud, frantic heartbeat as she shook in her seat like she was at the mercy of an unsuspecting earthquake.

No one other than her would be able to decipher the meaning behind those two words he had spoken. That was mainly because this was a code phrase that meant "Let's have a baby". They say "I love you" are the only three words that can be so light yet be so heavy. That claim wasn't true in this particular test case, for it took only two words to bring her world to a screeching halt. Four years have been spent praying to Kami-sama for her lover to give her a sign that he was ready to take the next step in their relationship, and he had just given her that sign.

Without warning, Naruto grabbed his lover's hand and the two vanished via Shunshin.

Namika collected the money from the couple's table with her eyebrows crinkling in confusion. 'Why'd those two leave so soon? They usually stay for at least an hour to talk with Ami-chan. I hope everything is all right.'

Speaking of Ami, the munchkin had fallen asleep behind the counter while reading a book about flowers. Otherwise, she would've started complaining about the disappearance of her beloved nee-chan and nii-chan.

xXx

A pair of sweaty arms were wrapped around the muscular frame of the man she was cheating on her husband with. The thickness of his golden locks was in her grasp as she was holding on to him for dear life. Her massive tits were shaded a bright red from getting groped by him. Although their relationship was full of fluffy romance, hardcore sex suited them best. That was because the demonic mating allowed them both to express their feelings in ways that gentle lovemaking just couldn't do.

But this lovemaking is epoch-making, and it can turn the bitchiest of feminists into men lovers.

She had long since forgotten her identity, where she was, or who she was. She stared deeply into his eyes, fixated, consumed by the sheer passion bubbling in his cerulean blue orbs. In response, she looked at him with a radiance of affection and almost a halo of spirituality around her. He was uniting all of her and she was uniting all of him. Their souls were meeting, tangling and coming together.

They moved, writhed, and touched each other in ways that transcended the spoken word. The connection between them slowly evolved into an essence of total and unbelievable sexual and erotic contact. Tantric energy was being channeled from their genitals through their entire bodies until the pleasure lifted them both up and away from the physical world. A spiritual oneness was felt among them as the love they had for each other filled all space and time for them.

Her clit mashed against his pubic hair as she leaned forward. Ripples ran through her gorgeous bubble butt from coming in contact with the palm of his hand. The angle of his thrusts changed slightly as his monster cock explored her extra small asshole. Despite having stretched that ass out, it would always manage to revert back to its virgin tightness – not that he was complaining. She chewed on her bottom lip, sobbing in pleasure as her son's best friend plunged steeply in and out of her anus.

They've been having sex for the past three hours now and this was an anal interlude.

Grinding her hips, she expertly tightened her anal muscles around his monster cock. This allowed her to feel every twitch, throb, and millimeter of movement as she held him in the tightest hole of her body. She soon felt his giant shaft flex within her and an intense combination of pleasure, pain and lust rippled through her, contorting her face to match the emotions she was going through.

Boring through the discomfort of getting rectally examined by fourteen-and-a-half inches of steel, she started dancing on his lap. This was her attempt to tease him, taunt him, drive him crazy so he would fill her to the brim with thick jism. She bounced up and down on his ungodly large cock with the skill she knew she possessed, the skills she had acquired over the course of five years, the skills that made him give up fucking prostitutes. She could see it in his eyes that she was pleasuring him better than his mother. Unlike Kushina, who was still a novice, she had spent years educating herself on what Naruto liked in bed, such as knowing how to massage his cock using only her asshole and pussy.

Forty minutes into this and she got her wish. The imaginary bodyguard monitoring her asshole was ripped to shreds as ropes upon ropes of potent semen went rocketing through the blond's urethra and went spearing through his best friend's mother's anal cavity. Vibrations ran through her walls as they contracted around him, trying to squeeze the life out of him. While this went down, gallons of pussy juice gushed from the depths of her cunt, drenching his lap and the soft blanket below them.

Sasuke's mother was only given sixty seconds to ride the high of her orgasm, so she made every second count. But that was easier said than done since her lover was stroking her all over with his fingers. He skimmed his fingertips lightly over her shoulders, down her back, then grip her firmly at her waist, pulling her tight against him. She shuddered her against him as his fingers slipped into the bridge between her butt cheeks. And no, it didn't help that he was nipping the most sensitive part of her neck.

Panting heavily, she tried shooing away the millions of light particles assaulting her field of vision. The gentle gusts of wind provided a soothing feel to her shimmering tits as she immersed herself in the sounds of nature. The adulterous couple were currently making love on the outskirts of the Uchiha district. This was their personal getaway spot when they felt the need to have sex outdoors. A lake was nearby, which they often used to clean themselves up with. Across the river was a beautiful cabin that Naruto had constructed for overnight mating sessions. This spot was also very romantic because this was the perfect area to catch the sunset and sunrise, not to mention see sparkling stars in the night.

Best of all, this area was locked down via Fuinjutsu and genjutsu, so only Naruto and Mikoto were aware of it.

So lost in her trip down memory lane, Sasuke's mother hadn't realize until the very last minute that her pussy was being stretched by her lover's monster cock. Once again, the two lost one another as their lovemaking transcended the physical sensation of his oversized shaft hitting her square in the cervix. Every gentle stroke he made inside her was a dream come true. Every sigh, every whisper, every touch – all of it seemed to draw them towards a light that pulsed in her heart.

They kissed with their eyes, like they kissed with their mouths, like they kissed between their legs. Their hips met in the fondest of ways as they became aware of their fingers, arms, touching, the way their bodies were melting into one another. They were totally one in that moment, their bodies, hearts, and minds intertwined and totally in tune with one another. So beautiful was the art of conception that she wanted to cry to the heavens and thank Kami-sama for blessing her with the love of her life.

Thick, matronly thighs wrapped around him, but it was her breathless wails that told him that he had possessed her utterly. She was nearing the verge of yet another orgasm. Sadly for her, he had no intention of letting her go off that easy. His nostrils were filled with her scent, both the sweet scent of pheromones from her skin and the sweet honey from between her legs. It was mesmerizing to gaze at his monstrous shaft sliding in and out between the petals of her labia. Their pubic hairs were all alight with sparkling pussy juice that she was so generous to shower them both with.

Unlike Minato, who was a tiny-dicked sexual disappointment, Naruto could actually bring women to leg-shaking orgasms in the missionary position.

First a myriad of emotions rose through her toes and shot through her feet. With each slight movement he thrilled her and sent shockwaves through her loins. She raised her legs then stuck them into the air so she could take him deeper into her. Warmth radiated out from where they were linked and made her feel lightheaded for the umpteenth time. It was then the sensual energy pushed through her stomach and went straight to her massive tits, which were doing their own little dance as each thrust made her puppies jiggle.

It was then a light breeze seemed to come up like a breath that gives life. The intensity strummed her like a musical instrument and every time she felt she could take no more, he pounded into her like an ocean wave, spilling and pouring over her soul in warm, swirling currents. His name meant Maelstrom, and that's just the effect he was making her pussy experience. Warm and pure like air touched, their eyes met, and they came together like honey pouring all over their bodies, warm honey flowing over them and filling their hearts and tummies.

Tears started streaking down Mikoto's face as she orgasmed with all her might. Squirting so much in so little time was discomforting, but it was a discomfort no woman would complain about. Her body was racked with more emotion than she could bare because her wildest dreams were coming true. The man she was cheating on her husband was pounding into her as each throb traveled from the base of his monster cock up through her, hitting right in her ecstatic womb. A tsunami of jism was being deposited inside her and her inner walls were more than happy to guide them to where they needed to go.

Chakra was channeled to her nervous system, preventing her from blacking out. Normally, she wouldn't have minded being rendered unconscious because it was a joy to take a small nap after hours of nonstop sex. This time was different; this time she needed to stay vigilant and alert. She let out a frail cry as her son's best friend pulled out of her tight cunt. Her little folds were quick to come together since there was no more monster cock keeping them stretched apart.

She wasted no time to elevate her hips, not wanting her lover's jism to leak unnecessarily. After all, for the first time, there was no birth control jutsu being used to neutralize the effects of his potent sperm. A devoted gaze was directed at him through her sharingan activated eyes. Gathering the courage, she broke the four hour long silence by saying the seven words she's been dying to say to him for the past four years.

"You're going to be a daddy, Naru-koi."

xXx

Fugaku Uchiha knew this day would come, but he hadn't expected it to be today.

It confused him when his wife came in strutting through the door like the goddess she was. The sun had been rather mean today with its intense rays, but that brilliant illumination paled in comparison to the afterglow gracing Mikoto's face. He knew she just recently got fucked by her lover. Then again, he was bound to pick up on that with how long he's been her cuckold husband. What confused him was that every minute or so she would run a hand along her stomach.

His confusion morphed into concern.

Did she get injured?

Was she experiencing a stomachache?

His eyebrows crinkled in concentration, but there were no signs of her in any sort of discomfort. So why was she repeatedly rubbing her tummy? Tearing his gaze off his wife, he saw his master with a bunch of bags in hand. All the bags had the K&M Sweets insignia, so he knew the two had gone on a date there. He then saw the blond motioning for him to take the bags from him, which he did without a second's notice.

"These are for you, Fugaku-san."

Fugaku bowed his head. "Thank you, Naruto-sama."

"Naru-koi," piped in Mikoto. "Those are for my sons as well," she glanced over at her husband. "Do you mind calling them, Fugaku?"

"Not at all," voiced Fugaku with the slightest hint of hesitation. "Is this for a special occasion?"

Naruto chuckled to see the mischievous smile curling to his godmother's lips. "You want to tell him, Miko-hime?"

"Sure," twittered the MILF. "To answer your question, Fugaku: yes, this is for a special occasion. After all, our sons will soon be expecting a little brother or sister."

The adulterous couple shared a brief kiss before leaning into one another. Their latest sex session left them both overwhelmed and they planned to bask in the euphoria all through tonight. They say difficult roads lead to beautiful destinations and this destination was truly beautiful. Mikoto felt like the luckiest woman on the planet as she leaned into her lover's arm. She didn't mind that he was four years late in fulfilling his promise to her because there's no time like the present.

Meanwhile, the bags almost fell to the ground as the strength left the Uchiha Clan Head's body. His knees buckled, his eyes widening to the size of dinner plates. The air was pushed out of his lungs, leaving him gasping for breath. His submissive male Uchiha genes started acting up as unfathomable joy started cruising the arteries leading to his heart. It was his ultimate cuckold fantasy to see his master breeding his wife.

Tears welled in his eyes as Mikoto got scooped into Naruto's arms. Unfortunately, with his happiness came a bottomless sadness. What position was used for the conception? Where did they have sex? It's been a dream of his to witness the conception in person so he could witness the magic up close. Sadly, that dream will never come true. He was yanked from his depressing thoughts as his master placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Fugaku-san," said the blond. "You'll get the tape in a few days."

Fugaku dropped to his knees and bowed his head, just about ready to kiss his master's feet. The living room was now full of the sounds of him thanking Naruto from the bottom of his heart.

Naruto chuckled as he pulled the man up, while Mikoto giggled at her overjoyed husband. The adulterous couple knew what this meant for Fugaku, so they didn't want him to feel left out. After all, Naruto couldn't have bagged Mikoto if she hadn't married Fugaku. Besides, the man was a model cuckold and the whiskered jounin enjoyed being his master.

After hugging his wife and her lover, Fugaku rushed off to inform his sons that The Blond Mother Lover had just impregnated his best friend's mother.


I've been gone for two months, but boy does it feel good to be back. And what says that better than a 17,000 word chapter? The only reason why you're hearing from me is because my evening classes got canceled this week and my girlfriend is away for the weekend. Unfortunately, my schedule will remain this fucked up until the end of April, so don't expect the next chapter until the first week of May.

Now let's talk about the harem sequel.

Since Naruto will have a harem in the sequel, I want you to make suggestions for crossover female characters that you wish to be a part of his harem. You need to let me know of your choices so that I can place them in the harem poll. I'll introduce the poll in the next chapter and from there the voting shall commence.

Please make sure to cast your votes for crossover female characters in your review for this chapter!

THERE WILL NOT BE ANOTHER CHANCE FOR YOU TO SUGGEST CROSSOVER FEMALE CHARACTERS AFTER THIS CHAPTER!

P.S: I've responded to a majority of the reviews for the previous chapter via the site's private messaging system. Unfortunately, with my schedule, I didn't get a chance to reply to everyone so I apologize if I didn't get back to you.

P.P.S: I'm going to respond to the guest reviewers here since I can't respond to them via private message.

alpha, maybe in another fic I'll make that happen. Regardless, I'm happy that you enjoyed the chapter. Thank you for the feedback.

Daddy, thanks a lot, bud. Glad you're liking the fic!

Guest, I'll see if I can implement a footjob scene in a future chapter. I appreciate the suggestion!

Guest, Naruto fucking Kushina and Mikoto into submission and forcing them to agree with everything he wants is bad writing. Hentai is bad writing. Most smut fics on this site? Bad writing. This is why The Blond Mother Lover exists. But thank you for the compliments in regard to preparing Minato for the inevitable. I hope you enjoyed what happened in this chapter as well. Thanks for the feedback.

king69, glad you enjoyed the chapter, bud. Thanks for the feedback.

me, well that's Mikoto in a nutshell. I am glad you liked the bit about the ring. I agree with you when you say her boundless love for Naruto is kind of scary but also endearing. Conflict is brewing…that's all I can say for now. Thanks for the feedback.

NaruKushi, let's see what happens. But as you can tell from this chapter, Minato is getting cucked quite badly. Thanks for the feedback.

NaruKushi lover, glad to see you're enjoying the fic. Your suggestion is appreciated, but unfortunately it's not something I can work with. Naruto's parents are alive in this, thus destroying the canonical timeline. This is an AU (Alternate Universe) and is poles apart from canon. The harem sequel will not consist of sex slaves. Naruto has had his fair share of whores in the past. The harem will consist of the women who he's willing to establish a relationship with. That said, I'm grateful for the feedback.

Oliver, raise a glass and say cheers to another fourth wall breaking. I'm grateful for the compliments and I am happy you enjoyed the chapter. Thanks for the feedback.