It's been a while, mother lovers.
His eyes fell upon yet another pale sheet, yet another pointless document he was forced to sign off on. Four days have passed since the fourth Hokage lost his battle to netorare, and he was now back in his office. His wife and son were still on vacation in Wave Country, which was honestly a blessing in disguise. He was having dirty dreams of Kushina fooling around with another man. How was he supposed to react to seeing her again?
His ninja-trained ears twitched upon sensing a disturbance in the air. Turning his head, the tension dissipated as his former sensei crept into his office through a window. He offered the man his usual warm smile, only to receive a look that spelled indifference. Things have been awkward between them ever since he handed the man that slip of paper to deliver to Ruto. He was certain Jiraiya had lost all respect for him and would never look at him the same way again. Frankly, he didn't give two shits about anyone's feelings right now for his dark desires would not be denied.
He was forced to react as a scroll came hurling towards him. Breathing labored, mainly because he knew what this was about, he began tearing the seal open. He was in such a frenzy that he didn't bother to wait for the toad sage to leave or for him to at least address what's inside the scroll.
Jiraiya scoffed at the pathetic sight of his ex-student. "I'll say it one last time: what you've read in those novels pales in comparison to the real thing. Think very carefully about what you want before chasing after it. Now that I've said my piece, just know that I'm not your errand boy. From now on, summon Gamakichi if you want to send anything to Ruto."
Minato didn't acknowledge the warning, nor did he wave goodbye to the elder since his nose was buried in the contents of the letter.
Hokage-san,
The gap between his pursed lips widened until his jaw was ajar, his eyebrows arched comically. The blatant disrespect was like a slap to the face. Even the Tsuchikage, a widely renowned Namikaze hater, always addressed him as Hokage-sama.
Who would've thought that the legendary Yellow Flash would reach out to me? I'm not one to beat around the bush, so let's cut right to the chase. You know what I'm capable of and you wish for me to tame that hot piece of ass you call a wife.
You, Minato Namikaze, want to get cuckolded.
The grip he had on the document lessened as his hands started to shake. Sweat was trickling down his back, free flowing like condensation on a window plane, beading on his forehead and slowly dripping from his chin. Swallowing the lump in his throat, he ignored the salty liquid dripping on to the paper. The Minato of yesterday would've castrated anyone who dared speak ill about his wife. However, a rush went through the Minato of today to hear his wife being brought up in such a lustful manner. Ruto must receive countless letters of this nature for him to know exactly what the sender wishes to talk about.
I've done my research on Kushina-san. She's a warrior and won't easily be seduced, but I love a good challenge. Rest assured, she will fall…like they all do. Picture this, Hokage-san. I'm lying on your marital bed with your wife's beckoning pussy yielding to me as it's being stretched under the onslaught of my cock. At first, she was crying her eyes out, begging me to stop as the guilt was killing her. Tears are still staining her cheeks, but now it's because she's never been fucked so hard.
She was so desperately seeking to be with you tonight, yet you were nowhere to be seen.
Sweat was now trickling down his entire face from picturing this scenario in his head. Having read all those netorare novels, all of which were littered with graphic sex scenes, he had an idea of how freakishly huge Ruto's cock was. However, the lack of detail in this letter was making him want to tear his hair out. He was nowhere to be seen. Where was he? Kushina was begging Ruto to stop fucking her because the guilt was killing her. What exactly did she say? Jumping out of his chair, he started pacing back and forth. He was forced to use his imagination to fill in the blanks – and by Kami was his imagination going wild. What he didn't know was that he was being played like a fool.
Comparing a virgin's hentai manga to the Make Out Paradise novels was like…comparing a virgin's hentai manga to the Make Out Paradise novels – the two were in completely different leagues. The raunchy scenes aside, there was considerable focus on character development, emotions and feelings, not to mention genuine romance between the partners. In fact, Jiraiya's the number one selling sex author in the Elemental Nations, earning more per book than an author does in a lifetime.
Naruto was fully aware of how well-written the Make Out Paradise novels were. So, by writing as vaguely as possible, he figured it would trigger his father so much that he would end up sinking deeper into his clutches. Moreover, Minato wasn't aware that the younger blond was writing this letter while receiving a blowjob from his mother. The incestuous couple were still on their yacht when Naruto sent this letter to Jiraiya via toad summon.
If this is truly what you want, and I have a feeling that it is, I'll be hearing from you soon, Hokage-san.
~ Ruto
They say one shouldn't get obsessed or it will posses them, but Minato was far too gone to care. His eyes were glossy as he leaned over to pick up a pen.
xXx
Staring up at the ceiling, Kushina Uzumaki embarked on a spiritual journey of finding the calm in the chaos. Upon returning from her trip with her son, she decided to distance herself from him. The eyes are the mirror of the soul and reflect everything that seems to be hidden; and like a mirror, they also reflect the person looking into them. This is why she firmly believed that self-reflection is a humbling process.
Her son used to be a whore connoisseur.
She told him that the past was in the past, but she wasn't at all fine with the abuse he had put those poor women through. His justification for the homewrecking was that he was on a "noble quest" to attain sexual wisdom for her sake. She was offended by his nonchalant defense because it was eerily similar to her husband's infamous saying that the village comes before family. However, this back-and-forth did help her understand the whiskered blond a little better. While his actions were unjust and cruel, he was a shinobi on a mission. As a kunoichi who's been on the battlefield thousands of times, she could understand his side of view, no matter how much the mother in her disagreed with it.
The fact she had been staunchly faithful to her husband wasn't lost on her. Months would pass without seeing him and not once did she harbor any feelings about another man. It wasn't until she saw her son naked for the first time that she caught whiff of the drug that is adultery. The guilt was fooling around behind her husband's back was present, but it was constantly being overpowered by adulterous lust. However, for the past week or so, all she could think about was divorcing Minato. Her son had ruined her for her husband in every way imaginable thanks to his monster cock.
It wasn't just the ungodly sex. It was the conversation, the romance. Even prior to Minato becoming the Hokage, she could never seem to talk freely with him because they had very little to talk about. This had almost nothing to do with their conflicting viewpoints since ninja don't share the same moral compass as civilians. The lack of chemistry in and out of the bedroom was bad enough. He was also an oblivious fool and couldn't comprehend that he was doing wrong by her with his neglect. Had it not been for her darling little boy, the loneliness would've killed her.
Conversely, with Naruto, she could let out her feminine side and not have to concern herself with taking charge. He was man enough to handle her, unlike her husband, who has always been submissive to her. She was forced to bury the Red-Hot Habanero shortly into her marriage as a result. Now that side of her was back better than ever. There was incredible lust involved in their relationship, but that lust was coupled with sweet vanilla romance. With him, she wasn't a scary redhead nor was she a veteran kunoichi. All wrapped up in the embrace of her son, she was an honest-to-goodness woman.
Fear has two meanings: Forget Everything And Run or Face Everything And Rise. Knowing better than to keep her innermost fears bottled up, the Hokage's cheating wife was now revisiting the one thing that genuinely terrified her.
When Mikoto was dancing on Naruto's lap, Kushina was witnessing a woman committing adultery with a younger man. When the couple were swapping saliva, even a retard could tell there was chemistry between them. When they started fucking, all she could see was a wife getting what she could never get from her husband. The information her son had revealed to her regarding him cuckolding husbands only added to the fear that the blond was cuckolding Fugaku.
She was derailed from her train of thought from a spike of chakra invading her senses. Knowing who it was before the man even entered the house, she hurriedly rummaged through her royal mahogany dressing cabinet and threw on a lavish kimono that her son had bought for her on their trip. Not only did it fit perfectly, but it also felt amazing on her delicate skin. Content with the gorgeous, confident woman she saw in the mirror, she Shunshin'd downstairs to come face-to-face with her depressed husband. This was the first time in a long time that she's been alone with him.
"Urghh…" groaned Minato, so unaware of his surroundings that his wife's sudden appearance made him stumble back and fall on his ass. "Kushina-chan! When'd you get home? And how was the trip?"
Since it was his lunchbreak and he couldn't find the strength to fill out another document, the Hokage decided to head home and grab something to eat. At least, that's what he told his secretary. He actually came to grab his favorite netorare novel, which he spent all night reading. He was walking on eggshells ever since he received that letter from Ruto. Since his son still hadn't modified the seals for the master bedroom, he was forced to sleep in the guestroom. The gears in his head revolved as he realized that he could simply order his wife to remove that fucking seal now that she's back.
A sigh escaped Kushina as she helped her husband to his feet. She felt underwhelmed in the embrace he drew her in. He wrapped his skinny arms around her and she barely acknowledged it. Unlike her son's brick wall frame, her husband's soft chest made it difficult for her huge tits to deflate against him. All of this coupled with his meek aura made her feel like she was getting hugged by a young girl who needed protection. Her son, on the other hand, could pick her up with ease and make her heart race when he held her in his strong, masculine arms. She felt complete with the younger, painfully more dominant stud.
It was unfair to compare her husband with the man she was cheating on him with, but she couldn't help it.
The difference was night and day.
"I got here roughly thirty minutes ago," began Kushina neutrally. "The trip was fine, but we can talk about that later, Minato," she paused here, her eyebrows furrowing as she pulled away from the embrace. "First, tell me this: have you not been eating? You look like a shriveled-up prune, dattebane!"
The Hokage chuckled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. "Sorry, Kushina-chan. I've been so busy with paperwork."
"Understandable," mumbled the adulteress, lying through her teeth. It was nigh impossible to forget what she saw on that television screen. She still found it hard to believe that her innocent husband had become obsessed with netorare and that his addiction was consuming him whole.
The air between the married couple was awkward.
Did her husband's rapid weight loss concern her? Sure, but the desire to comfort him was no longer in the realm of a yearning wife. Kushina just felt inclined to help him as a friend.
In Minato's case, he was feeling tense because of the dreams he's been having of his wife. It was difficult talking to her while simultaneously preventing his mind from conjuring images of her with a superior man. Moreover, he felt a pang of guilt because of the dark plans he's been hatching behind her back.
"So…"
"So…"
The two looked at one another, still at a loss for words. Stringing her husband along while she was getting fucked by their son was morally wrong. She knew this, but observing him right now was helping her see that he's destined to be a cuck. He used to check her out all the time and it was common for her to walk in with lingerie and for him to blush like a schoolgirl. However, over the passage of time, he stopped gazing at her like he wanted her, doing a number on her self-confidence. Now he was invested in her body again, but it was clear the hunger was for a totally different purpose.
"Would you like to have something to eat?"
Minato looked at his wife with his lips curling into a smile. "Sure!"
The red-haired goddess returned the smile before making her way into the kitchen where she had a couple of snacks left over from her trip with Naruto. Speaking of the younger blond, she wondered how much longer he planned to be out. She would never be able to repay him for gifting her the lost village of Uzushiogakure, but she would die trying.
The dinner was a quiet affair, but the husband and wife appreciated the silence.
One should never trust their tongue when their heart is bitter. Fearing he would say the wrong thing to his wife, Minato chose to keep his lips sealed. The last thing he wanted was to blurt out that he's planning to enlist the services of a huge-cocked individual. He had no intentions of dying today.
They say a person's mind is changed through observation and not through argument. True enough, whatever doubts Kushina may have had prior to scrutinizing her husband were now slowly fading away. His constant fidgeting, refusal to meet her gaze, quieter than normal voice, his fluttering eyes – all of this spoke volumes of his change of character. It flabbergasted her that this netorare addict was the leader of the strongest ninja village in the Elemental Nations.
"Thanks for the meal, Kushina-chan," said Minato as he got up from his chair. Throughout the lunch he was trying his hardest not to ogle his wife's voluptuous form. If this was a few days ago, he would've begged her to a quick (or in his case, long) round of sex to shake off how emasculated he's been feeling. Unfortunately, he could no longer see the need after he lost his drawn-out battle with netorare. That, and he had drawn out every last drop of his jizz earlier this morning.
Kushina nodded, having sighted the failure of a tent in her husband's pants. "You're welcome, Minato."
"So, um…what did you two do on your trip?" queried the Hokage. "Did you visit Tsunami-dono and the other natives of Wave?"
The female Daimyo's name invoked such anger from her that her husband took a cautionary step back. Tsunami was hardworking, kind-hearted, and the townspeople loved her, but Kushina did not appreciate the way the woman had been gazing at her son. Since their relationship was still fresh, it took all she had not to rip the Wave native to shreds for dressing so provocatively for Naruto. What kind of female in power struts around in such a low-cut dress? It was bad enough that the woman was acting exaggeratedly playful with the blond, that too in front of her husband.
'…and what the fuck was with her bending over so much, dattebane?!' roared Kushina inwardly, her fists balled up, ready to smack the bitch. 'She's lucky sochi-koi didn't show any signs of reciprocating her advances.'
Most women in relationships fear the possibility of their partner getting attracted to a younger woman. That wasn't the case for her. It was bizarre, but somewhat relieving that her son would never give younger girls the light of day.
"-ina-chan!"
The constant cries of her husband snapped her back to reality. "Oh…" murmured the wife. "Sorry, Minato. I was thinking about something. Anyway, we did visit the townspeople. Tsunami was gracious enough to let us stay in Wave for the night."
"For the night?" asked Minato, his brow arching in confusion. "Did you not stay in Wave the whole time?"
Kushina inwardly cursed herself for the faux-pas. In the note she had left for her husband, all she mentioned was that they were going to vacation in Wave Country. The game-plan was not to reveal anything significant about the trip, especially not of Uzushiogakure's resurrection.
"For that night," corrected the MILF. "Sochi-kun and I took off to explore the beach in the morning. After that, he treated me to a shopping spree at the Western Continental Mall."
None of this was a lie; they did do all of those things. After basking in some quality mother-son-lover time on the beach, they stopped by the mall which sold items imported from the Western Continents. The dresses were to die for, the cuisines were divine, and her son went above and beyond to spoil her with gifts. However, everything else would be kept tight-lipped. She had no intention of revealing to her husband that the journey had only just begun when Naruto led her to his yacht.
Minato swallowed a lump in his throat. "B-beach?" asked the man meekly. The mental image of his wife's bubble butt wobbling around as she walked on the sand was giving him a head-rush. It didn't help that his muscular son was also making a guest appearance in his daydream.
"Yeah, Minato…beach," said Kushina as she studied her husband. "Sochi-kun and I relaxed under the sun, swam for an hour or so, and then we headed to our next destination."
'Swimming…they were swimming…' thought Minato, his heart starting to race. If those two were prancing around in the water, then that means his wife was showing a whole lot of skin to their son. The dark dreams he's been having these past few days were once again plaguing his mind. His eyes glossed over as he squeezed his chicken-little thighs together, almost crushing his tiny balls.
Had she not seen that video footage of her husband falling deeper into depravity, the red-haired kunoichi would've thought nothing of his reaction. Now that she was enlightened, it was clear he was picturing her and their son getting sexual on the beach. She knew deep down that saying such things would've triggered such a response from him. Why she ignored the warning signs was beyond her.
Whatever the case may be, they didn't make love on the beach. Sure, they could've very well done that, seeing as they couldn't stop fucking on their yacht. The truth was they went early in the morning to catch the sunrise and watched it in each other's arms like an honest-to-goodness couple. Swimming with him was incredibly fun because they ended up chasing one another and stealing kisses. The romantic time she shared with him was sacred and she would forever cherish it.
"He's…so strong, Minato."
Receiving the questioning gaze made her realize she had spoken out without thinking. Unfortunately, she had opened up Pandora's Box and the wheels were already in motion. "We were standing by a cliff and I accidentally slipped near the edge. Sochi-kun quickly threw me into his arms like I weighed nothing and began carrying me down the cliff. He's…so…powerful."
It was like she was unconsciously trying to flaunt her son's superiority over her wimpy husband right in front of him. However, she was treading on dangerous territories by doing this. She was a woman who didn't hesitate to express herself, but right now she needed to keep her mouth shut.
Minato absently nodded along since the news didn't surprise him. The photos he had seen of his shirtless son proved that the youngster had grown into a solid stud. He didn't want to admit it, but he knew he was too physically weak to carry his wife bridal-style like their son had done. "He is quite muscular."
"Men can only dream of being ripped like sochi-kun. I'm so proud of the hard work he's put into his body. His shoulders, his chest, his abs, his toned legs. He's perfect, dattebane," purred Kushina, completely oblivious to how this was affecting her husband.
It wasn't just the words that were escaping her mouth or the seductive tone she was using to praise their son. She was also visually stimulating the Hokage by sexily trailing her hand down her body until she was resting it on her hip in a provocative pose. A bubble of saliva popped in the gap between her plump lips as she licked them. Her gigantic tits jiggled and swayed from side to side, her erect nipples trying to poke through her skin-fitting kimono. The wild, hungry look in her eyes was the final straw that broke the camel's back.
By the time she realized that she had fucked up, it was too late. Minato stood there gaping like a fish, his eyes blank. His teeth started to chatter, sweat was accumulating on his forehead, while his legs were turning into a puddle of goo. Kushina cursed herself for once again pushing the boundaries. Unfortunately, her husband's reaction didn't invoke much guilt from her since the Red Hot Habanero in her was savoring the moment. The difference in their sexual prowess couldn't be more evident.
They say it's hard to wake up from a nightmare if you aren't even asleep. If he were to die right now, get summoned by the devil himself, and be ordered to walk around the halls of hell, he would be able to do so with ease. His mind had become a foster home for darkness – he could no longer see the light.
His cerulean blue orbs flickered as a stranger appeared in front of his wife and grazed her chin. He couldn't see the man's face, but he was afraid to confront him due to his intimidating figure. It took him little time to realize that this was no ordinary man – this was Ruto. He was here. Thud-thud went his heart as his wife got pulled into a fierce, passionate kiss. She tried to fight off the strong hold, but her arms slowly eased up around his muscular shoulders until she wrapped them around his neck. Hot bands of saliva connected their lips as the man pulled away from his wife.
"I can see why you want to get cuckolded, Hokage-san. A scrawny piece of shit like you doesn't deserve a MILF like her."
No words could describe how inferior he felt, as the Hokage of the Leaf, to be spoken to in such a condescending tone – that too by a bigger, stronger man. It broke his heart that rather than his wife coming to his aid, she was leaping into Ruto's arms. Her hands clawed at the back of his shirt as his surrounded her, putting one on her back and the other moving down to her glorious derriere. The two hungrily made out and he was left gasping for breath, completely ignored.
His itty-bitty pee-pee stirred like a ramen noodle as his wife's clothes got torn apart by the dominant man. It angered him to see such aggression, but he was hypnotized by the sight of her big tits bouncing up and down, her erect nipples throbbing for attention – Ruto eagerly obliged them. Her legs were long, sinuous sculptures of virtual perfection. The thickness of her matronly thighs accentuated the wideness of her childbearing hips. The man's strong hands were sliding down the taper of her narrow, flat midsection. She widened her stance, her enormous ass jiggling as the man took two greedy handfuls and started kneading her doughy cheeks.
He was smooching her everywhere, even those areas he had never dreamed of touching her. The two symmetrical spheres of her bottom were pulled apart, allowing the man to discover the treasures his wife was hiding. From this angle, he could see her sweet pink labia oozing feminine nectar. Whatever strength he had left his legs when the man unveiled his ungodly large cock. That speckle of reluctance the Uzumaki Matriarch may have had prior to seeing the massive tool disappeared as she fell to her knees, babbling on about how it should be impossible for a mortal man to be so fucking huge. Tears welled in his eyes as his adulterous wife turned around to face him with her upper lip twisting into a snarl of disgust.
"We are through. Pack your s—"
Just as the redhead was about to openly ridicule him, most likely for having a little wiener, Minato snapped back to reality with a thunderous gasp. His breathing was labored as he rubbed his watery eyes, adjusting to the bright room light. Ruto was no longer present, and his wife was looking at him with concern. Suddenly, Kushina went through a transformation before his very eyes. Rather than donning the kimono he just saw her in, she now stood in nothing but a slutty pair of bra and panties. And in a blink of an eye, she was back to normal. What was once a bad situation was now a nuclear bomb about to explode.
He wasn't just daydreaming.
He was hallucinating.
"I-I gotta head back to the office. See you later, Kushina-chan!" cried the vulnerable man before vanishing in a yellow flash.
Her shoulders slumped as she respired deeply, her massive tits stretching the fabric of her satin kimono. "What the fuck just happened?!" yelled the woman out loud. "I should not have said such things so openly in front of Minato! I think I've driven him even more insane!"
Even though she was berating herself, she knew now that divorcing her husband would be a grave mistake. Minato has always been awkward with the female gender and his baby dick would only ruin a woman's perfectly good mood. At least by cuckolding him and letting their son become his master, their family wouldn't have to fall apart. This way she could slowly repair her broken wedding vows. She would be with him in sickness and in health for the rest of their married lives, but all the bedroom duties would continue to be handled by their son. It was the best of both worlds.
If she needed further proof, she found it in the form of drops of cream on the floor where Minato previously stood. Her husband had jizzed his pants while daydreaming about her getting sexual with another man. Gathering chakra into her mouth, she gently blew out a burst of water followed by a gust of wind to clean up the floor. Shaking her head, she exited her home with the intention of getting some fresh air and clearing her head.
Before reaching a verdict on the matter, she needed to confirm a few things from Naruto and explain to him that he may have to revamp his plans since the previous ones were now probably in the gutter. If he gave her answers she wasn't comfortable with, she was going to force him to go back to the drawing board. He was crazily affectionate with her, but she knew full well how dominant he was in the bedroom. It's obvious that he plans to take ownership of his father, her husband. A part of her did want to see him exert his dominance over Minato. However, the last thing she wanted was to see her spouse getting dragged by the hair like a dog on a leash.
Her world came to a screeching halt when she honed in on her son's chakra signature. He was in close proximity to her best friend. Long, red tresses veiled her features as she took off like a rocket. She was on an adrenaline rush as she blurred through the streets.
"What youthful spee—eeeeedddd!" like a few other villagers who were minding their own business, Might Guy was also sent flying into a shop window.
Normally, the redhead would've apologized for ruining what could've been a wonderful day for others, but right now she was on a mission and she didn't give a rat's ass who came in her way. Her chest rose and fell as she arrived at the hell on earth that was her destination. Her heart clenched, her violet orbs darkening upon seeing her beloved son's hand being held by that black-haired harlot.
This woman used to be her sister.
But right now, there wasn't a person on earth who she hated more.
"Mikoto."
xXx
The sky parted, revealing sunshine and rainbows when she received confirmation that she was pregnant. Her husband was over the moon since this fulfilled his greatest cuckold fantasy. The man she was cheating on Fugaku shared the excitement and she could tell that through their beautiful lovemaking. Even though her sons were good boys, she thought they had taken the news a little too well. They would massage her feet, bring her refreshments, talk with her for hours, and it overwhelmed her maternal instincts. Little did she know this was all part of Sasuke's and Itachi's plan of buttering her up so she would agree to let Naruto become their master.
The recent visit to her former sensei was just the cherry on top. Not only did she receive terrific news from Tsunade, but Naruto also showed up early from his trip to provide her with moral support. There were now on the way to the Uchiha compound where he planned to test the limits of her newly reinforced cervix.
"I am going to wreck that pussy."
Plump, kissable lips glistened as she licked them seductively. "You are a bad boy. Anyway, I'm glad we decided to tell Tsunade-sensei."
A nod was administered by the blond. "Same here. Letting her know about our relationship will help us in the long run. It helps that she was agitated by her visit to tou-san's office."
Mikoto giggled, having momentarily forgotten about Minato's epididymitis. Every day her lover would send a shadow clone her way to keep her up-to-date with current events. While the news did surprise her, she wasn't knocked-for-six to hear her erstwhile classmate was overdosing on netorare. Naruto's foresight was commendable. Even though he didn't give two shits about the shinobi life, he was the definition of a true ninja.
"She better not act on her curiosity. I already have my hands full with your relationship with Kushina-chan," grumbled the mother rather adorably. Tsunade's longing glances at Naruto's crotch wasn't lost on her. Moreover, she could feel the blonde's stare as she and her lover made their way out the clinic.
"Don't worry," assured Naruto calmly but firmly. "I'm perfectly content with the two gorgeous married women I have in my life."
She was about to voice her approval when she felt her son's best friend's hand trailing her big, fat ass. "Naru-koi...remember we're still on the street."
"Right," muttered Naruto as he smoothly brought his hand to his partner's dainty waist. Thankfully, his fellow pedestrians were none the wiser. If the situation was different, he had no quarrels if a scandal was to break free and reveal to everyone in Konoha that he's nailing Fugaku's wife. However, he could not afford to let this news reach his mother's ears for the time being. He couldn't let his father find out either since he has big plans for his future submissive.
Sasuke's mother grinned lustfully as her lover shepherded her into a dark alley and slammed her against the wall. The concrete surface scraped the puffiness of her cheek, her massive tits ballooning out against the solid exterior. She was forced to spread her legs when he hiked up her dress by its hem. Her enormous ass jumped out with a big bounce, jiggling and settling into place as it sat out in all its glory. The wind was pushed out of her lungs as he stuffed his face in between her bottom, right to where she could feel his nose cozying up with her panty-clad asshole. Reaching back, she palmed the back of his head, pushing it further up her gorgeous bubble butt. If one were to stumble into the alley, they would be treated to the sight of the Uchiha Matriarch attempting to use her ass to swallow the Hokage's son's head.
Kami-sama made the cat to give mortals the pleasure of stroking a tiger. However, the deity created Naruto Uzumaki to give women the pleasure their partners can never bring them. Mikoto cried as her lover blew hotly on the fabric of her panties. Hotly was an apt term to use, seeing as the blond was channeling Fire Chakra while respiring, allowing his steamy breath to ignite her pussy and asshole in one fell swoop. She squirmed like an unfortunate victim since Naruto was refusing to peel down her undergarment. She was yearning for him to inhale her feminine grace straight from the source and eat her out like a starved beast. However, he was taking deep whiffs, re-familiarizing himself with her scent.
Naruto was enamored by his godmother's thick honeyish aroma. It was different than his mother's scent, but just as hypnotic as far as his nostrils were concerned. His mouth was salivating, but his eyes were hungrier. His mind was blazing, but his monster cock was angrier. It would be so easy to inch those panties to the side and devour the contents the fabric was trying to hide. However, he was a man who didn't believe in "quickies". For him, an hour-long sex session was too quick. If those panties come off now, he wouldn't leave this alley for the next couple of hours.
Bucking her childbearing hips back and forth, she repeatedly slammed her bedewing ass on his face. She had to resist the incredible urge to tear off her clothes. Her head reared back as he channeled lightning chakra to the hands he was gripping her matronly thighs with. Each jolt effectively targeted her erogenous zones, but then he went in for the kill by striking her right in the clit, electrifying it. She whimpered as he gradually pried his head out of her luscious rear. Sweet juice was now dribbling down the sides of her spasming legs. Her moans were tantric, thousands of light particles invading her field of vision as she struggled to remain standing. Unsurprisingly, the blond made her orgasm without even undressing her.
Suddenly, he swung her around, eliciting a girlish squeal from her. Ripples ran through her scrumptious tush as he scooped her up in his strong, muscular arms. His hands were now enduring the vibrations of her wobbling ass. Her massive tits bounced up and down and against his rock-hard chest, allowing him to feel their firmness and see both orbs riding together, creating a cavern of juicy cleavage. Dark red was the color of her perfect face as she submitted to his authoritative gaze. Snuggling into his chest, she took comfort in his warmth. The past few days were difficult for her knowing he was on a trip with his mother and was fucking the shit out of her day and night.
His fingers sensually grazed the flesh of her arms and back before he ran his hands down her waist. She shuddered under his touch while snaking her legs around his back. As she sent her hands on a mission to toy with his golden locks, he crashed his lips against hers. His mouth was very wet, even a little too much so, but she was digging on his enthusiasm, his blatant hunger to taste her. That quick peck back in Tsunade's office wasn't enough to sate his needs nor hers. Her back arched as she surrendered control and began sucking on his tongue. Their saliva mashed together as she leaned forward, pressing his back against the brick wall of the alley.
Wasting little time, she grabbed her son's best friend's head and smushed it into her chest. Even through her dress she could feel his hot breath traveling through the valley of her tits and her nipples started to harden like veteran shinobi on the battlefield. A purr escaped her as he dipped his hand between her legs from behind, finding a smooth gash, totally awash in hot, slippery juices. His thumb probed the entrance of her anus while his fingers stroked her drenched cunt. She threw her head back, her black tresses seductively falling over her face, her eyes sparkling with lust.
"I missed you, Miko-hime…" cooed Naruto in between the hot, steamy kisses he was peppering his servant's wife's neck with.
"Oh, I missed you, Naru-koi…" moaned Mikoto, wiggling her childbearing hips. "I want nothing more than for you to take me here and now, but we should continue this in the compound."
It wasn't that the idea of knocking boots in an alley disgusted her. In fact, the first time they had sex in public was in an alley located at the back of the restaurant they had dined in. An invisibility genjutsu and soundproofing seals were used to ensure no one could catch them in the act. No, all of this boiled down to the fact she hasn't been with him in five days. Rather than a dirty, dark alley, she wanted to host their reunion sex in their bedroom. She had a ton of things in store for him – sexy things.
A sigh escaped his lips as he withdrew his hand from the moist canyon between his married lover's butt cheeks before lowering her to the ground. "Good call. I almost forgot that I need to speak with Fugaku, so heading to the compound does seem like the best course of action."
"Fugaku?" repeated Mikoto while straightening out her dress. "Does this have to do with the ideas he's come up with for the Uchiha Police Force?"
"It does. He wanted to elaborate more on that in person," answered Naruto, earning a nod from his partner. Since he's the Uchiha Clan Head (in name, not on paper), Fugaku has to get permission from him to sign off on documents. The man was a model cuckold, just like his father was soon going to be.
Onyx orbs softened as Mikoto saw her husband's master kneeling down and then felt him wrapping his arms around her waist. The sensation of him massaging her stomach through her dress was wonderful, not only because it was him who was touching her, but also because he was applying chakra to his fingertips to soothe every part of her body. As he nuzzled his face against her tummy, she lowered her hand and started playing with his spiky blond hair, encouraging him. She was most affected by the kisses he was showering her stomach with. Tears welled in her eyes as his every smooch expressed his delight, his pride, his happiness that she was pregnant with his child.
Helping him up, she slammed her lips against his, once again thanking him for fulfilling the promise he made to her all those years ago. In just fifteen minutes, she was going to thank him again with her mouth, then her pussy, and then with her asshole. The couple were happy as they could ever be as they exited the alley and resumed their journey to the Uchiha district. Intertwining his hand in hers, the black-haired kunoichi hummed a merry tune. She couldn't wait to spend the next few hours in bed with him.
Unfortunately, Kami-sama had something else in store for her.
And it was in the form of Kushina Uzumaki.
The eventual confrontation with the redhead has always scared her, but it wasn't because she feared the woman. No, she feared what it would do to their friendship. Despite this, the relationship she had with Naruto meant more to her than the very planet she was living in. He was the man who she had grown to love with every fiber of her being. She would never give him up.
Her resistance was met with such a cold, dark glare, so powerful and intense that it felt like the world was shaking beneath her feet. They've been sisters-in-all-but-blood since childhood, but they've never fought each other – sparing on training grounds doesn't count. However, she wasn't a fucking fangirl or a woman who hasn't seen her share of horrors on the battlefield. Her onyx orbs started spinning as her sharingan sprang to life. A perfect Uchiha-ish scowl quickly replaced her elegant smile.
Gone was the kind-hearted Uchiha Matriarch.
In was darkness itself.
"Kushina."
xXx
It was the clash of the MILFs.
Just recently he received the memory of a shadow clone who was doing surveillance on his father, informing him that his father was heading home. His presence in the confrontation wasn't needed because he knew his mother would be able to subdue the man with ease. Even though there was a possibility of her coming to look for him afterward, the thought completely escaped his mind. He was too caught up with the romantic moment he was sharing with his pregnant lover, whose extra chakra signature he was continually sensing.
'Fuck…this is not good,' thought Naruto as his lovers circled each other like a pair of lionesses. Shit had already hit the fan, but the apocalypse would be upon Konoha if he didn't stop them here and now.
Shunshin'ing them both to the Uchiha compound's training ground was easy as pie. However, by then they were already at each other's throats – literally. The owner of the humble abode came scampering out to see his Matriarch getting choked by the Hokage's wife, who was receiving similar treatment.
"Mikoto!" cried Fugaku in alarm. "Naruto-sama, what's going on?!"
Neither of his sons were present at this time or they would've jumped in at a second's note to help their mother. The proposal plans were in full swing as Itachi was debating on what sort of ring he should buy for his girlfriend and how he should propose. Being the good younger brother that he was, Sasuke decided to accompany him to the village square and share his input on the matter.
Meanwhile, the two kunoichi began to gag and cough, their faces starting to redden as they frantically fought for air. This was not a fight between ninja – it was a brawl. Even after Naruto broke them apart, sending them stumbling back, they wasted no time in charging forward a second time. Twisting her body, Kushina attempted to claw at Mikoto from behind, only for her target to skid away at the very last second. Mikoto's attempt at kicking her best friend's midsection also resulted in failure.
Before things could turn graphic, Naruto seized them both by their wrists. "Enough!"
It was a dream of his to be sandwiched between his two married goddesses, but not like this. He couldn't quantify how much he loved them, and it pained him to see them fighting one another like rabid animals. While he was genuinely concerned for them both, he was scared for Mikoto's health. Kushina could've assaulted her in the stomach with a chakra-enhanced fist, not knowing the woman was pregnant. He would be damned if he lost his child to a feud he had the power to stop.
"Let me go!" ordered Kushina as she tried wiggling free. "I'm gonna kill you, Mikoto!"
"Right back at you, bitch!" was Mikoto's immediate reply. A tight grip around her free arm coerced her to snap her attention to her husband, who had just approached her. The clan head shrank under her burning hard stare. "Fuck off, Fugaku!"
"Please, Mikoto. Listen to Naruto-sama," pleaded the brown-haired man. "That's enough. You know you can't afford to do this."
One, two, three; and just like that, the anger evaporated from the Uchiha Matriarch's features like the past few minutes never existed. So lost in the heat of the moment, she forgot that she was carrying her godson's child. She wasn't going to risk the health of her baby, no matter how badly she wanted to slap the taste out of her friend's mouth. With furrowed eyebrows, she stepped away from her lover, who now had his mother in a firm hold.
"I knew it…I fucking knew it…" gritted out Kushina. "You're cuckolding Fugaku."
It probably would've hurt more if she hadn't thought of this already. That didn't mean it was easy stomaching the fact that the Uchiha clan was pretty much under her son's thumb. It was then she finally realized the cold hard truth. "Then…that means…the time I caught you two having sex…"
Speaking of the Uchiha, a cold sweat broke out on his forehead as he took a few steps back for his own safety. Even with the jutsu under his belt, he was no match for the red-haired goddess for she was a force to be reckoned with. Looking over at his master, he was relieved to see the blond gesturing for him to take his leave, and he didn't hesitate to obey the order. Perhaps he should look for his sons and inform them to stay in the guesthouse tonight. Come to think of it, he should probably do the same thing. The ideas he wanted to share with his master will have to wait until tomorrow.
"Aww, did you really think we had no idea you were there?" chirruped Mikoto all too eagerly. If looks could kill, she would've been buried six feet under by her friend's glare.
She tried to fight back the tears, but it was a losing battle. Minato's wife sobbed in humiliation. She didn't need further explanations to know she was the one who got played like a violin. This means her own son had orchestrated this whole thing. She slammed herself back, striking the whiskered blond in the chest. After forcefully removing herself from his hold, she appeared in front of the woman who she at one point trusted blindly. But just like last time, she was reeled into the arms of her muscular lover.
"I hate you," spat Kushina, delivering the three words that get flung out to hurt, to end conversations. "You lied to me. You said you would never lie to me."
They say sticks and stones may hurt one's bones, but words can never hurt. To the poet who came up with the saying, Naruto wanted to provide feedback with his middle finger. No ninja could harm him, but it took a single word to destroy what used to be his unbreakable resolve. All his life, he's been desperate for his mother's love – he couldn't endure her hate. Any attempts at consoling her resulted in failure. It was pointless to blame himself for not predicting such a drastic turn of events.
"I never lied to you. You just weren't ready to listen," whispered Naruto, his voice thick with conviction, guilt. "I've been planning to become your lover since I was a child. Everything I've ever done has been to win you over. All those marriages I've demolished, all those women I've fucked senseless. I've done unforgivable things to make my dream a reality."
Kushina dismissed her son outwardly, but she was struggling inwardly. It's true that she wasn't ready to listen. Whenever she felt he was about to fess up about his relationship with Mikoto, she would change the topic. What she saw in that lovemaking session was a man and woman who love each other. But sometimes the heart needs more time to accept what the mind already knows. With all the smiles he brought her, she never thought that he could cause her so many tears.
'Naru-koi…' thought Mikoto with a frown marring her beautiful face. To her, he was the epitome of confidence and it was hurting her to see him so vulnerable.
"I was so set on making you mine that I never thought another woman would be able to wiggle her way into my heart, but that's what happened, kaa-hime," the two women felt the sincerity oozing through the blond as he opened himself up, and it affected them both differently. "I'm sorry you had to find out this way."
"What do you think this is?" hissed the regal lady, still looking away. "I was miserable in my marriage, sure, but I was still a faithful wife. Then you, my own flesh and blood, came along, seduced me and made me an adulteress. You took advantage of a lonely housewife and ruined her for her husband. Coming to terms with that was easy because with you I felt wanted...complete…secure. You made such heartwarming promises that I was sure you would never do wrong by me. Being the gullible fool that I am, I believed you…so much so that I offered you my anal virginity."
Glancing over at her son, she saw him chewing on his bottom lip. "But today you took advantage of my love. You didn't waste a second after we arrived back to Konoha to sneak out to be with…" she paused here, gnashing her teeth together. "…her," the hatred in her voice was met with a snarl from Mikoto. "You've taken that heart you've stolen from me and crushed it. We're meant to be together, but I will not tolerate being second in line for your love."
A pair of soft, feminine hands gripped Naruto's shoulders as he was about to say his piece. It was disheartening to hear his mother sound so defeated. She was right; he did wrong by her by keeping her in the dark, but it wasn't like he was intentionally doing it to hurt her. The pressure on his shoulders dissipated as his pregnant lover strolled past him and towards the infuriated Uzumaki Matriarch.
"Try having your world rocked by a man who's a god in the sack, and then finding out that he only fucked you to better his chances of seducing his mother," said Mikoto, her voice soft but pained. "Believe me, I tried my hardest to make Naru-koi forget about you. Even though I knew I couldn't handle him, I always put a hundred-and-ten percent into our every lovemaking session. I even turned to Kami-sama and made a prayer every night. Unfortunately, all my plans ended in failure. I was at a crossroads where one route led to a life with him while the other led to one without him."
Her voice cracked a little, so she cleared her throat until her tone fell flat and steady. "I love Fugaku, but it's a platonic love. Your son has annihilated any possibility of me crawling back to my husband. You saw that for yourself when you watched us have sex. Naru-koi loves me and I love him. If being with him means I have to share him, then so be it. At the end of the day, I'd rather have half his heart than not have any part of him at all. Honestly, I felt it wouldn't be so bad since it was my sister I would be sharing him with."
Red tresses hovered as Kushina spun around to face her fellow female. There was no trace of tears, not in her eyes or in track marks on her reddening face. Anger, on the other hand, was plastered across every contour of her features. It somewhat relieved her that the blackette wasn't able to keep Naruto to herself. However, it was agonizing to hear the woman so openly declaring her love for the blond.
"Sister?" sneered the red-haired wife, her voice clipped and filled with a dark rage. "Tell me, sister: how long have you been seeing my son?"
"We had our five-year anniversary three months ago."
Stomaching that answer was like taking a knife to the chest. She breathed raggedly, clenching her fists so hard that blood started dripping from her fingernails. The dark killing intent she was releasing was making the ground shake. "Consider that your last anniversary."
"Oh?" queried Mikoto, crossing her arms over her large tits. "My husband can't and won't stop me from having sex with his master. You can't even order the Hokage to stop me because he's been…shall we say…netorare'd," her lips curled upward in response to the widening of the woman's eyes. "When I said Naru-koi loves me, I meant it. He doesn't keep things from me. What makes you think you can stop me from jumping his bones?"
Just like that, Kushina snapped. White knuckles from clenching her fist too hard, her hunched form exuded and animosity that was like acid – burning, slicing, potent. All that rage came out faster than magma and just as destructive. She stared down at her shaking hands, imagining herself snapping Fugaku's wife's neck and reveling in it. But before that she would smash the woman's nose with her fist. Better yet, she was going to rearrange that entire fucking face.
Anger consumed all that she was as she rocketed forward with Adamantine Chakra Chains spouting from her back and coiling around her hands. A malicious smirk marched across her succulent lips when she heard a familiar squelching sound. Even though she hasn't seen much action on the battlefield nowadays, she still reveled in the bloodlust and the thrill of ripping through her victim's flesh. As she pulled her hand back to inspect the damage, her knees gave in and she fell forward with watery eyes.
Her son had taken the hit on Mikoto's behalf.
"It's just a scratch, kaa-hime," whispered Naruto as he drew his babbling mother into his arms. Channeling chakra to his ribs at the last second prevented the chains from doing any actual damage.
"W-w-why…" whimpered the cheating wife. Not once in her life had she raised her hand on her son. Only during sex would she dig her nails into his back, but it was never intentional. It was making her sick knowing she had almost harmed the blond.
"You know why," said the whiskered jounin, stroking the woman's hair. "I can't let you hurt Miko-hime, just as I can't let her hurt you. I am so sorry for not opening up to you about my relationship with her."
Mikoto gritted her teeth, jealousy conquering her as the blond kissed his mother. The tongue he would use to bring her to leg-shaking orgasms was now exploring the mouth of another woman. It was one thing to know he was intimate with Kushina, but it was another to witness the incestuous love firsthand. Her initial approach to confronting her friend was immature, and it was poles apart from the gentle approach she had planned to go with. Unfortunately, her emotions were running wild and her brain was screaming for her to knock the Uzumaki Matriarch down a few pegs.
Pulling away from her son's lips, Minato's wife took a few steps back out of fear she would want to seek comfort in his arms. "You can't kiss me and expect me to forgive and forget. This changes nothing. You're still double-timing behind my back."
"Kaa-hime, I want—"
"I'll take it from here," blurted out Mikoto. "I still have much to say."
"I don't want to fucking hear what you have to say," sneered Kushina.
Naruto narrowed his eyes at his best friend's mother. "You've angered her enough, Miko-hime."
"Well I'm sorry for not swapping saliva with her!" exclaimed the black-haired goddess. "Naru-koi, we agreed to take this step together. I'm not a bystander so don't you dare treat me like one. I am just as capable of speaking sense into her as you are."
Unable to form any sort of rebuttal, Jiraiya's student allowed his pregnant lover to walk past him for a second time. He was used to taking charge, not relaxing in the backseat, but he was man enough to admit that it was best for him not to be in control right now. He needed some time to gather his thoughts.
Once again, the two breathtakingly beautiful wives were face-to-face.
"I may seem like an evil monster to you," said Mikoto in a calm, unhurried voice. "But despite my hostility towards you, you're still my sister," Kushina scoffed, but didn't interrupt. "I apologize for breaking your trust, Kushina-chan."
"You're five years too late."
"I know," replied Itachi's mother. "I also know what you're going through. I've been there."
Kushina's massive tits jiggled as she turned around, looking away from Fugaku's wife. Her fists were balled up, her chakra was bubbling, but she was forced to observe patience. It was pointless to resort to physical violence because her son would step in at a second's notice.
"He was twelve when he seduced me," continued Mikoto with a small chuckle. "You and I both know how unsatisfied we were in our marriages. Then out of nowhere, I was cheating on my husband and was experiencing the true joy of sex. The adrenaline at first was overwhelming. It started off with him kissing me the second Fugaku would turn his back. It evolved to him groping me. Soon enough, we were at the point where Fugaku would be sitting on his chair eating dinner while Naru-koi was underneath the table eating me out."
Oblivious to the cringing Kushina, who was trying to picture that scenario, Sasuke's mother had a faraway look on her gorgeous face as she took a trip down memory lane. Back then, she was very tame in sexual intercourse. Not once had Fugaku gone down on her, so it was like being pulled into a fantasy world when Naruto started munching her pussy like his life depended on it.
The momentary pause was exactly what the Hokage's wife needed. Her son was twelve years old when he seduced her friend? She was aware of his past exploits since he opened up to her about it. However, she forgot that he turned eighteen years old a few months ago, and that he was barely a teenager when he started consuming forbidden fruit. She wasn't given more time to process this since she realized the black-haired kunoichi was about to pick up where she had left off.
"I remember begging him to take things slow because I feared that my husband would catch us red-handed. I was having so much hard, rough, gentle…just so much sex and that too with a man who I didn't vow to spend the rest of my life with. Despite this, I had no intentions of bringing Fugaku unnecessary pain and heartbreak. But deep down, I was warming up to the idea of him catching me in bed with a man thrice his size."
Kushina couldn't help but stand a little taller upon hearing the woman's story. When her son was finger-fucking her under the blanket while Minato laid on the sofa oblivious to it all, the adrenaline threw her in a loop. She should've kneeled over and puked from the sheer guilt. However, incestuous lust was a drug and she was quickly becoming addicted. She was at that place now where she could understand Mikoto's previous struggle. Just today, she made her husband jizz his pants with just her words alone. She felt empowered through it all, but the guilt was almost non-existent.
"Fugaku took the news of my adultery too well, but that's a story for another time," resumed Mikoto, seeing that her friend was rooted in place. "The fact is that Naru-koi changed the lives of my entire family by cuckolding my husband. You've seen how ego-driven Fugaku and my sons used to be. I've complained to you about it countless times. That said, for the past five years, it's been nothing but sunshine and rainbows at home."
Her friend's husband was as egomaniacal as most male Uchiha, so it was difficult for Kushina to process a happy-go-lucky Fugaku. However, the man she saw today was all the proof she needed. Since she wasn't aware of the submissive male Uchiha genes, Fugaku never acted differently towards her, so all the woman saw the typical angry clan head. Turning her head, she saw her son nodding along to the words being shared.
Running a hand through her hair, Sasuke's mother finished, "Naru-koi broke my heart when he told me he was in love with you. I was offering him every ounce of my love, but it wasn't enough. I was having sex with him in the kitchen, the living room…just about every place you can think of, but it still wasn't enough. He was still deeply in love with his mother. So believe me, I know exactly what you're going through."
She saw the black-haired kunoichi approaching her with open arms. Despite how heartbroken she was, despite how angry and lost she was, she didn't have the strength to wiggle out of the embrace. Their huge tits mashed together as she shoved her face into the woman's shoulder. Mikoto was her shoulder to cry on when she lost her home village. She stood up for her when she was getting bullied in the academy. She was a mentor to her and was among those precious people who gave her a reason to get up in the morning. It was cruel to have been betrayed by her own sister.
"It's not fair…" mumbled Kushina.
"I know," whispered Mikoto while gesturing for her lover to join them. "You shouldn't have to share. I shouldn't have to share. But I can't live without Naru-koi, just like you can't."
Minato's wife said nothing as the woman pulled away from her. Suddenly, the air was pushed out of her lungs upon getting reeled into a powerful embrace. Her nostrils drew in the masculine scent, her massive tits sank against the solid exterior of his chest. She was in her son's arms now.
"I don't expect you to accept this today, tomorrow, or anytime soon," said Naruto, kissing the top of his mother's head. "But can you at least give me a chance to explain myself? I promise I will not hold anything back. If you have any questions, I will not hesitate to answer them."
Moving her head up, the Uzumaki Matriarch stared into the eyes of the man she was cheating on her husband with. She was insecure about the events transpiring, but at least she would be able to ask the questions she's been dreading to ask him. A nod was administered by her since she didn't trust her voice.
"We can discuss this inside," announced Mikoto. "I'll make us some tea."
The mother's enormous ass swayed from side to side as she walked away, but Naruto's eyes weren't drinking in the delicious sight. Instead, his heart was hammering a loud, frantic heartbeat. It was foolish of him to doubt his goddess earlier and he vowed never to doubt her again. Looking down at his mother, he saw that she was still peering deep into his eyes.
"Shall we head inside, kaa-hime?"
Kushina silently withdrew herself from the embrace. Several times during that encounter she was undergoing an internal struggle, fighting the urge to unleash the Red Hot Habanero. Had this been twenty years ago, no power on earth would've made her listen to reason. Motherhood had done wonders for the former stubborn-as-all-hell tomboy. Now that she was thinking with a somewhat clearer head, she realized why her heart forbade her from strangling Mikoto.
It takes two to tango, but it wasn't entirely the woman's fault.
It was her son's fault.
It wasn't that he seduced Fugaku's wife. He seduced Mikoto Uchiha: a confident woman, a proud wife, a mother of two, a veteran kunoichi. Kushina knew firsthand how well-guarded the woman was and that she would've never willingly gone behind her spouse's back. But somehow, someway, Naruto was able to break through all of those defenses and do the impossible. Did this shock her? Not really since she was a devoted wife before her son made his move on her. It made little sense for her to seek revenge on a woman who was also a victim of the whiskered ninja's mastery over sex.
It wasn't right for her to think ill about her son, but he was a conniving individual who wouldn't stop until he gets what he wants. And now he was expecting her to bend to his will like a spineless, pathetic one-dimensional harem member and accept the idea of sharing him with his godmother. Perhaps he's forgotten that she's his mother and not one of the whores he used to fuck. Violet orbs darkened as she stormed in the direction of the compound, leaving her son standing there with a frown marring his face.
By the time Naruto entered the compound, he saw his mother trying to kick Fugaku off her. The cuckold was desperately gripping the woman's ankles.
"Please, Kushina…please understand…Naruto-sama is my master…I need my master…"
Mikoto patted her husband on the shoulder, resulting in a head turn from him. Helping him up, she sweetly requested for him to go check on their sons. His obedience to the man she was cheating on him with troubled her at times. Fortunately, Naruto treats the cuckold with kindness and doesn't humiliate him like he used to humiliate the husbands he's cuckolded in the past.
Fugaku bit his lips while gauging his master's expression. Relief washed over him as the man silently praised him for being so dutiful. With a submissive nod, he made his way out the living room and towards the exit. He had planned to leave a while ago, but he decided to stay just to be on the safe side. His life's purpose was to serve his wife's lover – he couldn't let anything come in the way of that.
Every word Fugaku spoke stung Kushina, only fueling the fire burning inside her. So, this was the extent of Naruto's dominance over the Uchiha Clan Head? If her son could transform such an expressionless man into such an obedient cuckold, what sort of things did he have in store for her husband? If that wasn't disturbing enough, she was horrified by the mental image of her looking approvingly at Minato as he polished Naruto's shoes.
This was not good.
"Now," began Naruto, garnering the attention of his two lovers. "Let's talk."
xXx
"…and that's what happened in your absence, Hokage-sama."
Obvious that his words were flying over his leader's head, Danzo Shimura shot the man a look of contempt. Konoha would become a laughing stock if other nations were to discover how airheaded the Yellow Flash had become – that too all of a sudden. He jaws rooted as his fellow advisor, Hiruzen Sarutobi placed a hand on his shoulder. The fool was always quick to take the blond's side and it disgusted him.
'I wonder what's going on with you, Minato-kun,' thought the former Hokage. 'You've never been so distracted. Even after taking those four days off work, you're still lost for some reason. At this rate, I may have to return to office until you get your personal problems sorted out.'
Minato Namikaze snapped out of his stupor and saw the looks his advisors were directing his way. A deep sigh escaped his lips since he was genuinely unsure how to go about his day. He was on edge all morning because he forgot his favorite netorare novel at home. There was also him being anxious to receive a reply from Ruto. Then, he was thrown over the edge when he ran into his wife during his lunchbreak. He's been experiencing phantom pains all afternoon from those nasty hallucinations.
It's true when they say heart-hammering nightmares start to lose coherence even as one wakes up from that, but still manage to leave their moldering fingerprints all across one's day.
"I'm afraid I'll have to ask you to fill in the details at a later date," said Minato in defeat. "I took my medicine an hour ago and it just started kicking in. Please leave your report and I'll summon you both tomorrow once I look over everything."
The two aged men nodded along, accepting the excuse since it was plausible, before taking their leave. They needed to inform Homura and Koharu to cancel their plans of visiting their leader today.
Slumping back into his chair, the blond took his face in his hands. He was yearning to see his wife get fucked by a man with a gigantic cock, but his heart argued otherwise. For the first time, rather than listening to his crazed mind, he focused his attention to his beating organ. He was the luckiest man in the world for scoring a beautiful woman like Kushina. And how was he repaying her? By calling in a man who was going to fuck the devotion for him out of her?
No.
This has gone on long enough. He was hooked on netorare, sure; but he refused to sacrifice his marriage for his own selfish needs. Deciding to inform Ruto of the change of plans, he took out a piece of paper. Suddenly, a cloud of smoke covered his desk. He coughed lightly and looked over at Gamakichi who had appeared on top of a pile of documents.
"This is for you," said the toad whilst tossing the Hokage a scroll. "Summon me when you have your response ready. I expect a snack for all this trouble!"
Having completed his task, Gamakichi disappeared, leaving behind a shaky Yellow Flash. The color drained from the blond's face as he laid his eyes on the scroll. He knew he shouldn't open it up and that nothing good would come of it. However, there was a chance that Ruto was writing to let him know that he's changed his mind. Swallowing the lump in his throat, he unsealed the scroll and brought it up to eye-level. Curiosity may have killed the cat, but ignorance is what's killing Minato Namikaze.
Hokage-san,
I'll be in Konoha next week. Here's a sample of what's in store for your innocent wife.
~ Ruto
Konoha's leader lowered his gaze to the photo attached to the letter and his eyes widened to the size of dinner plates. It was a high-quality image of what could only be described as a log of meat buried deep inside a woman's cunt. Whoever she was, she sure had a fantastic ass. So big and fat, luscious and ripe – it reminded him of Kushina's glorious tush. Only an inch or two was sticking out of her, but it was enough for Minato to see how ridiculously thick the man's cock was. Judging by how far the pussy lips were being stretched apart, he knew Ruto was ruining the poor woman for her husband.
The Hokage had no idea how close he was to the truth.
This picture was actually a closeup of his wife's tight little pussy getting stuffed with their son's monster cock.
In the blink of an eye, his pants were dangling around his knees and he was furiously jacking off. His breathing was heavy as he ogled the photograph, using the image to conjure new ones in his warped head. Tears were leaking from the corner of his eyes as he blew his miniscule load. He didn't want his wife to hate him for bringing another man into their life. He didn't want to see her realize that she's wasting her time with him. He didn't want his marriage to fall apart because of his obsession.
Unfortunately, this ship, which has weathered all storms, is sinking through the mutiny of his own mind.
He was drowning and no one was there to help him.
xXx
All her life she's been a hater of perverts.
At least that's what the general populace thought. As a child, she was strict and professional, like her mother used to be. Then she got enrolled into the academy and met her horndog of a teammate. Her hormones were skyrocketing since she was undergoing puberty. Unfortunately, the retard's perverted antics were rubbing off on her. By no means did she start peeping on men in hot springs, but she was burying her noise in every romance novel she could get her hands on. Actual romance novels, full of meaningful, fluffy conversations between a man and woman coupled with heartwarming intimacy, not smutty shit like the Make Out Paradise series her classmate would later go on to publish.
There was nothing worse than being a horny teenager stuck in a team of horny teenagers and an even hornier sensei. Jiraiya would hound her for dates constantly and wouldn't listen to reason, even when she resorted to violence. Orochimaru was subtler, but many-a-times she caught him following his "arch nemesis". Hiruzen would openly ogle women whenever they were sent on a mission outside of Konoha. This didn't last long since he married Biwako, who was clearly the dominant force in the relationship.
Thankfully, she met Dan, and Jiraiya finally stopped pestering her. Consummating her relationship with her boyfriend and losing her virginity to him was the best thing that ever happened to her since it shattered the perverted bubble she was in. She no longer felt the desire to read romance novels nor did she feel like jumping his bones every waking second of the day. These overnight changes made sense because she had blasted through puberty while other girls went through it gradually. Dan was so gentle with her, so romantic, so perfect – she loved him from the bottom of her heart.
Sensing someone approaching her, Hashirama's granddaughter turned around to see her long-time apprentice with a clipboard in hand. "Is something the matter, Shizune?"
"I'm just a little tired," replied the woman with a sigh. "An academy student went out to the Forest of Death on a dare and got scratched by one of the animals. There was a fourteen-inch gash we had to heal. While I was performing the operation, the parents were outside screaming about the lack of security, making it difficult for me to do my job. In the end, we were forced to escort them out of the hall. I too find it strange that there we…," she paused here, realizing the blonde wasn't paying attention. "Ummm…Tsunade-sama?"
Fourteen inches.
She was still knocked-for-six from the events that transpired a few hours ago. Never in her wildest dreams did she think her old student would commit adultery. That too with her godson, who she just today learned was pretty much blessed by Kami-sama. The largest cock she's seen in her life was a seven incher which belonged to a patient she had examined in the past. However, it was the most disgusting thing she laid her eyes on. The girth was non-existent as it was pencil thin and the "shaft" was discolored and bent at an odd angle. Apparently, the man had taken some supplements he had purchased from a merchant near the Fire Capital. All in all, she was revolted by the sight.
Whenever Jiraiya would boast about his sexual escapades, she knew he was exaggerating because she's seen his tiny dick. Okay, perhaps he wasn't tiny since he was about the same size as Dan, but at least her lover knew how to use what he had.
Her slight perverted streak came to an end thirty years ago. And a few hours ago, the devil reappeared on her shoulder when Mikoto revealed to her that Naruto had a cock so huge that it could easily be passed off as weapon of mass destruction. In a way, it was a weapon since the blond was apparently ramming Fugaku's wife's cervix with it. Despite her views on infidelity, she never saw a more satisfied woman than today. It was obvious from Mikoto's kittenish voice, her angelic afterglow, her sparkling eyes. For a proud woman like her to go behind her husband's back and willingly get impregnated by another man…the sex must be out of this fucking world.
Her eardrums started rattling as she was assaulted by loud, incessant oinks.
"Urrggghh…Tonton…" groaned Tsunade, earning a huff from the ninja pig and a smirk from her assistant. "All right, so what were you saying, Shizune?"
The younger medic took a long, hard look at the Sannin before picking up where she had left off. Little did she know, a seed had been planted inside the older woman's genius brain.
xXx
Trapped for days, years, centuries maybe. Dead, but not allowed to die. Alive, but as good as dead. So alone that anyone, anything no matter how loathsome would be welcome. A person is never trapped unless they choose to be. She was trapped by reality, freed by imagination.
It felt like eons ago that she used her power to make everyone submit to her will. She was hailed as a demon, a harbinger of death. Even after biting into the legendary chakra fruit, there was still a part of her that was kind-hearted; a part of her that was willing to live peacefully with the humans. Unfortunately, she caved into corruption and it consumed her whole.
But time changes everyone.
Even a goddess like her.
The seal placed on her by her sons wasn't meant to last forever. It was simply meant to cleanse her of her sins by cleansing her mind, which it did. That didn't mean her devilish streak was over and done with. She was still sealed, but her mental powers were wide awake, and she used them to peer into the land she once used to rule. The viewing technique halted as she came across a mortal man. Three whiskers on each cheek, hair as gold as the sun, a body worthy of a god with an equally divine cock to match. It was like undergoing a mindgasm when she observed him wrecking a female while another male, quite possibly the woman's spouse, watched on with tears rolling down his cheeks.
Six years have passed since then and she's been monitoring him day in and day out. There was nothing else to do because she was physically out of commission, but there was a lot she had learned from scrutinizing the blond. Naruto Uzumaki was his name and stealing wives from their husbands was his game. She wasn't a power-hungry goddess anymore, but she was enamored with the power radiating from this Sex Kami.
White orbs snapped open as she rose from the open casket she laid in. She was grateful for her youngest son caring enough to carve a comfortable resting place like this for her. Her delicate pale skin felt cold to the touch as she grazed them with her fingers for the first time in centuries. She glanced around her surroundings, resulting in her luscious, sweeping white hair swaying from side to side. Two brown horns grew out of her head before receding inside just as quickly. A vulpine grin curled to her full lips as she straightened out her high-collared hime-kimono, causing her massive tits to jiggle against the fabric. Ripples ran through her big, fat ass as she took a few steps forward.
Today marks the beginning of a new era. Now that the seal placed on her had worn off, nothing was preventing her from escaping this wretched place and returning to her nursery. The spirits of her sons need not worry. She wasn't about to go on a killing spree or steal anyone's chakra. The Infinite Tsukiyomi was just a figment of her imagination now. She had even forgiven her offspring for sealing her away because she understood where they were coming from.
The sun and moon are lovers who rarely meet, always chase, and almost always miss one another. But once in a while, they do catch up, and they kiss, and the world stares in awe of their eclipse. The moon goddess was heading to unite with her sun god and nothing was going to stand in her way.
xXx
Because she was so madly in love with her son, she forgave him for fucking hookers because he promised her that he gave that life up. She even forgave him for fucking her best friend. Since his dream was to win her over, and now that he had accomplished that dream, she thought he was no longer seeing anyone else. She thought she was being healed by her son for the years of neglect she had endured by her husband, but he ended up breaking her even more. Then again, humans are imperfect creatures and they have this tendency to create their own heartbreaks through expectation.
She couldn't control the things happening to her.
She couldn't even control the way she reacted to them.
Mikoto was pregnant with Naruto's child.
No one had to tell her. She could sense the extra chakra signature shortly after she stepped foot inside the Uchiha compound. She wasn't able to sense it before because her mind was being overloaded with the constant information dumps. Forgiving her childhood friend for this betrayal was difficult to say the least. However, the idea was far more flattering than that of letting her son off the hook. He was the cause of all this. He just couldn't get over his need to exert his dominance over married men by stealing their wives. To make matters worse, this pregnancy cemented his rulership over the Uchiha clan.
Having drilled the virtues of family into her son's head, ordering Naruto to leave Mikoto now would make her go against everything she believed in. The most logical solution was for her to walk away and go back to the way things were. Unfortunately, scouring the earth for the sunken ship of her marriage was pointless now that she's been onboard Naruto's monster cock.
It wasn't getting laid by the whiskered Sex Kami which was pressuring her to stay. She genuinely loved him, not only as his mother, his lover, but also as his soulmate. She was his equal in and out of the bedroom. He listened to her, admired her, worshipped the ground she walked on. Despite keeping this dark secret from her, he's been nothing but truthful to her thus far. He could've broken her and turned her into his slave. Her rights wouldn't have mattered, her feelings wouldn't have mattered…she wouldn't have mattered. In that scenario, this whole confrontation could've been prevented with a snap of his fingers, yet he stood there, enduring every insult.
Mikoto was the first to address the elephant in the room. For the next two hours, she explained in great detail that this didn't happen out of nowhere and that she's been begging Naruto to impregnate her for the past four years. She left nothing out, and her lover piped in occasionally to fill in some blanks. Everything from the submissive male Uchiha genes to the places, to how they began brainstorming Kushina's seduction, to all the places Naruto has taken Mikoto over the years – all was revealed.
An hour has passed since then.
"Kaa-hime?" asked Naruto softly, staring worriedly at his mother. The silence was deafening, and he couldn't stand the sight of her defeated look any longer.
"Knock me up."
Naruto's eyes shot wide open. "What?"
"You heard me," hotly retorted the red-haired MILF. "Knock me up. Right here. Right now."
This was it.
She was putting all her eggs in one basket.
Mikoto's eyes were wide as saucers as she gaped at her childhood friend. What kind of deranged ultimatum was this? She turned her head to gaze at her lover, who looked to be in the same boat as her.
"…are you serious?" queried Naruto, still at a loss for words.
"Did I stutter?" was her cold reply. Her fists were balled up, her hair shadowing her gorgeous face.
Having heard enough, Sasuke's mother slammed her foot on the ground. "Now you listen here, tomato!" the tomoes of her sharingan spun as she spoke. "Do you not realize that Minato is dysfunctional at best right now? At least follow through with the plan to break your husband. Then you can do whatever you want!"
Kushina's surprise was expressed beautifully through her hanging jaw. This was not the response she was expecting from her childhood friend.
"I'm willing to do whatever it takes to ensure that Naru-koi's happy," said Itachi's mother in a bitter sweet tone, her eyes glistening. "I've had five beautiful years with him and he's changed me for the better. Despite not having him all to my self anymore, he's still the love of my life and I will never give him up," she paused here, her emotions haywire. "I know you only want to get pregnant to get back at me…and I deserve it. But don't take your anger out on him."
"He's the one at fault!" cried Kushina, her fragile voice betraying the indifferent woman she was trying to portray. "I'm not doing this to hurt you. I'm doing this because I thought…he's my son…and he would never hurt…me…it hurts, Mikoto-chan. It wasn't supposed to be this way, dattebane!"
Both his lovers were in anguish and it was killing him.
Bringing them both in his arms, he held them like they were his lifeline.
Men can only dream of scoring a gentle spirit like Mikoto Uchiha. He knew how depressed she became after hearing that his mother had offered him her anal virginity. She easily got jealous, but for her to go this far, just for his sake…words fail to describe her love for him. This was the reason why he could not let go of her. This was why he agreed to impregnate her. She was his black-haired goddess and nothing could ever change that.
Kushina was all over the place, but every single reaction of hers was justified. Naruto did not want his mother to find out the truth like this. The plan was to slowly feed her information day by day, and then gradually allow the two MILFs to meet. To be honest, he wasn't so sure about putting a bun in his mother's oven right now. He felt there was a lot of sexual adventures they haven't embarked on and it would all go to waste if a baby got in the way. However, he was not her boss; they were lovers, equals. If this was what she truly desired, then he wouldn't hesitate to toss his plans aside. Cuckolding his father was one of his priorities, but his mother's happiness meant more to him than such shitty desires.
The trio reacted as one of the blond's shadow clones Shunshin'd inside the living room. Throwing a scroll to his original self, he wordlessly dispelled himself. Naruto was about to unseal the scroll when his mother snatched it from him and tore it open, revealing a light green sheet of paper. The watermark of the Hidden Leaf Village could be seen through the back as the light from the spotlights shined down on the document. Naruto and Fugaku's wife watched on as the redhead's face darkened with passing second.
"Fuck you, Minato," snarled Kushina as she dropped the scroll.
Sasuke's mother arched a brow. "What did he say?"
Since the Uzumaki Matriarch wasn't going to answer, Naruto picked up the document and held it at an angle that allowed both him and his black-haired lover to read it.
Ruto,
That photo does not do justice to your huge cock. I almost feel sorry for the woman you were having sex with. It's a shame you didn't videotape this. I can only imagine how loud she must've been screaming as you fucked her. Sorry if I sound a little fanboyish, but I'm eagerly awaiting your arrival.
~ Minato Namikaze
Mikoto stifled a giggle at how cheerful her former classmate sounded in the letter because of how out-of-character it was for the man to speak about such things. 'What I wouldn't do to…hey, wait. Naru-koi is still recording all of Minato's activities in the Hokage's Office. Oh, this is going to make for one brilliant comedy special.'
Elevating her head, the red-haired kunoichi showed her son the no-bullshit woman he was dealing with. "Are you going to execute phase one of your plan?"
The dark smirk etched across his face from reading the reply vanished as the blond nodded at his beloved parent. When Naruto was writing the first letter to his father, he was sitting on a chair while his mother was on her knees orally servicing his monster cock. The second letter was written while Naruto was balls deep inside Kushina's ass as she straddled him cowgirl. She was fully aware of the messages being sent out and their respective responses. She even came up with the idea of sending Minato a closeup photograph of her taking their son's cock. This is why she had reacted so negatively to reading his latest response.
"Don't think for a second that I've forgotten everything that has happened here. My love for you may transcend time and space, but there's only so much I can take," spoke Kushina, her voice flat and steady, but tight as a plucked wire. "As for you, sister…you and I will have a long talk right after this," she turned her head to face her friend. "Alone."
Instead of delivering a cheeky comeback, Mikoto whispered a soft, "That's fair."
The plan was to spend tonight in bed with her husband's master, but sometimes things don't go according to plan. At least there was some good news since the redhead was going to converse civilly rather than let her fists do the talking.
A sigh escaped Naruto's lips as he ran a hand through his spiky blond hair. It was a tiring experience to go through today's events. His mother had obviously not forgiven him, but he was ready to embark on the long journey of earning her forgiveness. If all goes well, he could convince her that sharing him with her best friend was actually be a blessing in disguise. At least the rest of his plans were coming along nicely. Soon, he was going to be rewarded for his patience.
The Yellow Flash may have single-handedly won the Third Ninja War.
But he didn't stand a chance against The Blond Mother Lover.
I know, I know. I've been gone forever. Anyway, this chapter was more about character development than raunchy sex. Despite this, I hope you all enjoyed the read. The final scene of the previous chapter was a little rushed because I wanted to use this chapter to delve deeper into the events leading up to Kushina's and Mikoto's confrontation. I tried to make it as realistic as possible.
For those who are unaware, 12 hours after uploading chapter 8, I was forced to delete and then re-upload it with an amendment made to the author's note stating that review-based votes are no longer accepted and that the harem poll is now on my profile. Long story short: the majority decided to express their gratitude for me uploading a 17,000 word chapter by leaving piles of names and no feedback. It was a shit show. Those who left actual feedback for the chapter have my gratitude.
Sadly, it's come to my attention that my profile's harem poll has been compromised. I've been receiving private messages from multiple fans about this. One fan in particular took to screenshotting the poll once every day for six days. The votes were skyrocketing (jumping from 5015 to 6268 total votes in six days), but the number of unique users remained relatively constant (from 563 to 592). That's an increase of 1253 votes for an increase of 29 voters, meaning each of those 29 people made at least 43 votes per submission. Since that's impossible, seeing as only 10 votes can be made per account, this means people were creating dozens of accounts to cast their votes, thus swaying the results in their favor.
Working long hours, dealing with personal life, putting just as much effort in every chapter of this fic, and then having to deal with this shit is not worth it. What's going to happen now since the poll has been rigged? I honestly don't know. Don't worry, there will still be a harem sequel.
On a side note, Hiruzen Sarutobi and Kaiza (Tsunami's husband) are still alive because this is an Alternate Universe. That much should be obvious from some of the things I've glossed over in previous chapters. I'm still debating whether or not I should keep Dan alive, which is why I haven't confirmed it in this chapter. Kaguya Otsutsuki has also made her grand appearance. In this timeline, Hagoromo and Hamura sealed their mother with the intention of cleansing her mind and giving her a new chance at life. Now she's no longer power-hungry, but hungry for The Blond Mother Lover. There are other alterations that I plan to make to the canonical timeline, but that's all I'm going to reveal for the time being.
Since I've replied to everyone's reviews (except for those who left me piles of names and no feedback) using the site's private messaging service, I'm now going to address the guest reviewers, but only those who bothered to leave actual feedback.
BOSSS, it was more of a cougar fight than a catfight initially. However, it would've been unrealistic for a full-blown fight to happen since Mikoto's pregnant. Thanks for the feedback.
Dp0, I appreciate the compliments. The daddy roleplay was also one of my favorites to write. As far as your gangbang request goes, there will be none of that in my fic. I hate that shit.
FansofAnime, I get the enthusiasm and I do appreciate the kind words. However, by using six different accounts to vote (you personally casted 60 votes), and your friends following suit, you all swayed the poll in your favor. It doesn't matter now I suppose. And since you're among the few who are requesting it, let me address it once and for all. I LOATHE gangbang scenes, so much so that I'm going to shit all over the concept in a future chapter. You will never see such trash in my fic, sorry.
Guest, it's no worries. Oh, none of those women are ready. They're not ready! The collision wasn't too intense since Mikoto's pregnant, but I tried to make things as realistic as possible. Yeah, I do tend to write a little too much I suppose. Thanks for the feedback!
H.I.M, the previous name was a little weird. Heh, glad you liked the roleplay scene. The multi-dimensional female characterization is also something that I'm proud of. Thanks for the feedback!
Loveless, I am grateful for the heartfelt compliments. Romance is something most smut writers ignore while writing fics, but romance scenes are what I cherish the most. Character development is vital in a good story, especially one which features so much sexual content. Well, kind sir from Venezuala, here's a thank you from the United States.
Me, Uzushiogakure was destroyed in canon, but it didn't sink to the bottom of the ocean. That's something I came up with while writing the chapter to spice things up. Oh, Kushina loves her son all right. Thanks for the feedback!
naruto, you have my thanks for being the first to speak about this. I wanted to own up to my promise, but I definitely should not have skipped work to write the chapter. Fortunately, I've learned my lesson and I don't plan to escape personal life to write fanfiction ever again. Thanks for the feedback!
UchihaNaruto247, thank you for the kind words. I'm glad you're like the fic thus far and I hope you enjoyed this update just as much.
