KG: Well now that I have stopped Summoner of the League until the next issue of the Lux comic comes out, now I can work on some other things.
Wifey: You mean your sick fascination with Naruto incest fanfiction?
KG: You don't gonna make it sound so dirty.
Wifey: I think you're doing that on your own. Plus, you had to do this near Mother's Day.
KG: I WAS BUSY! Love you too.
Wifey: I wonder about that every day actually.
Music of the Week: Olympus by Johannes Bornlof.
Quote: "There is an enduring tenderness in the love of a mother to a son that transcends all other affections of the heart." by Washington Irving.
Naruto slowly opened his eyes to another morning. He pushed the covers off his body. Kami, this had been the second morning in a row that he had woken up feeling completely refreshed. It was as if the negative feelings which had been weighing down on his body had vanished away into nothingness. Of course he understood where these feelings were coming from. His mind could not have forgotten what Mebuki had done to him. She had given him his very first experience of a woman's touch...not counting Sakura's fists.
"Naruto! How long are you going to sleep, mister?! Breakfast is ready!" Mebuki called. The voice of his mother filled his room. His mother was calling him. His very own mother was calling him for the breakfast she had made. A first...home-cooked breakfast. Joy and happiness were too big for him to feel any negative emotions. He felt like his chest was going to burst. He pushed the covers off his bed.
"Coming! Don't eat without me, Kaa-san!" he called. Kami, the words tasted like sweet honey in his mouth. He dropped his legs down to his wooden floor. He then stood to his feet. Just like the sun, the smile on his face threatened to tear him apart. He grabbed the handle of his bedroom door and opened it.
He ran through his hallway and entered the kitchen area. There he saw his mother standing over the stove in a lavender robe. She hummed to herself as the smell of food rose into the air. "Morning, Kaa-chan!" Naruto exclaimed as he took a seat at the table. He heard Mebuki chuckle as she turned her head to face him, but she never stopped her cooking action.
"Well, someone's in a good mood today. Good morning, Sochi. I hope you're hungry! Kaa-chan made you lots of food," Mebuki said and she began to set the table. Once she was done, she pulled up a seat and sat with Naruto. Both blondes quickly ate their food. For Naruto it had been the greatest breakfast he had eaten in all of his life. It was something specially made just for him. It wasn't made for anyone else, but him.
"Good?" Mebuki asked. Naruto did not see the cunning glint in her eyes. He remained blissfully unaware as her legs pushed a piece of her robe to the side. She calmly began to eat her own food that she had finished preparing.
"Yup! It's amaz...ugh! OH! K-Kaa-chan!" Naruto moaned as he felt Mebuki's foot gently massage the fabric of his pajama shorts. The blond male clenched his chopsticks. His body shivered as pleasure fired through his body. He stared at his mother. She smiled with her eyes closed as she continued to eat acting like she was unaware of the effect she was having on him.
Mebuki opened her eyes. She flexed the muscles in her leg as she felt her wonderful son's cock rising to her movements. She stared at him playfully. "It's very good, isn't it Sochi? This is your favorite right?" she asked. She watched Naruto scrunch up his face while his hands balled into fists on the table. She could feel his hardened rob eagerly twitching against the soles of her foot while she continued to stimulate him beneath the table.
"Y-Yeah, it's my favorite Kaa-chan!" Naruto said, his voice rough and his body hot. He placed his sticks on the table. Kami, he could feel his cock piercing through the open flap of his shorts. He could feel his resistance dying as he used on of his hands to reach for his stiffening rod. Not just the firmness of his mother's legs, but the fabric against him was making this utterly unbearable. He was so close to reaching for it when Mebuki spoke.
"Come on, Sochi. You have to eat or the food will get cold. After I worked so hard for you too. If you don't finish it, I'm going to have to punish you," The blonde woman claimed. She chuckled as she watched Naruto struggle to eat. Oh, her poor boy. She then removed her foot from his penis. Naruto gave one more hiss before he looked at her wondering why she had stopped. He had been so close to sending his shorts to the washing machine!
"Mom?" the Kyuubi jinchuuriki asked. He watched her stand up and circle over the table towards him. Her fingers glided over the wooden furniture until she placed them on his shoulders. Naruto swallowed hard.
"If you don't finish your breakfast, then there won't be any night lessons for you, Sochi," She said. She then walked away waving him goodbye. This left Naruto alone with his food and with the worst erection he had ever been feeling at this point. By Kami if he didn't devour his food like his life depended on it.
Once Naruto was finished, he took it upon himself to repay Mebuki for the wonderful food by washing the dishes. He couldn't very well let his mother do everything. Of course, the fear of her wrath for him not doing the dishes was also there as well. He had no way of knowing, but blond woman watched her son rinse the dishes, clean off the table, and place everything away as it had been back when she first used it.
"Sigh, I didn't even have to ask him. I usually have to yell at Sakura to even help me," Mebuki thought, but she quickly shook her head. In the meantime, she would have to go to see Yoshino and...explain this situation. Hopefully her friend would not judge her too harshly. Perhaps Sakura's mother would leave out the...more private parts of this agreement. At the very least, The older blond didn't feel right involving her friend without her consent. She had only not done so earlier because she didn't want to be gone from Naruto for too long in case he worried.
A quick shower, and a brush of the teeth for both, later, Naruto strapped on his shoes and placed on another of the new shirts Mebuki had gotten him. As he grabbed the door, he found another smile on his face. He had...always wanted to say these words once. "I'm off, Kaa-chan!" Naruto yelled.
He watched Mebuki slowly appear around the corridor.
"How rude. Where is my goodbye kiss? Unless you think you're too old to give your mother one," she said, an playful smirk on the blonde woman's face. Naruto chuckled nervously before he moved over to her. She turned her cheek to him and the Kyuubi jinchuuriki leaned over to kiss it.
Yet, he stopped. He gave a small grin as well. Now, he could pay his mother back for that stunt at breakfast. One did not outprank Uzumaki Naruto and live to see the day. His lips moved past her cheek and into her ear. Women were supposed to like this kind of thing right? Judging by the whispering that the Pervy Sage always did to those brothel girls, then this should work. He whispered into her hair, making sure the warm flow of his breath reached her lobe. Mebuki instantly shivered as Naruto kissed her cheek.
He then raced out of the door leaving his mother-for-a-week standing in front of the doorway. He felt so accomplished with himself as he ran down the stairs and entered the streets. A clear of his throat, and the sun on his face, he marched towards the Hokage Mansion. It had been something he should have taken care of days ago, but...he felt he was deserved a little peace every now and then.
With Naruto being gone, Mebuki finished whatever clean up she could before getting dressed herself. An exhale through her lips, she grabbed Naruto's spare key and walked out of the apartment. She made sure to bring a set of scrolls with her. At least if anyone saw her then she could play off the suspicion by claiming that she was giving Naruto some scrolls to read. That was a plausible excuse.
Mebuki walked through the streets of Konoha. She felt rather pleased with herself and with Naruto. Ever since she had been staying with him that uncomfortable feeling in the pit of her chest had stopped. Just remembering his bright smile made her happy. It was such a wonderful feeling that she couldn't deny the guilt she felt previously had been greatly diminished. Sure things were a bit more...personal than she assumed they would be, but...she couldn't bring herself to mind. She only hoped that Yoshino would be able to see what she saw.
-x-
Thankfully, the Nara household wasn't very far. Mebuki stood before one of the Nara guards. She spoke with him in regards to seeing Shikaku's wife. The guard quickly muttered something beneath his breath and she had a thought as to what it was. Typical male Nara attitude. Smart men, but hopelessly lazy.
Thankfully, the guard returned and ushered Sakura's mother inside. In no time, she found herself hugging one of her best friends. She and Yoshino laughed as they shared small time pleasantries until any who were in earshot had been dismissed. As soon as they were, Yoshino sat at her family's table. A drink moved through her fingertips.
"So...mind telling me when this onsen vacation of ours was supposed to start?" Yoshino asked.
Mebuki felt a small chill run down her spine. She hadn't even told Yoshino about that just yet. Still, it was obvious that she did know so there was hardly a point in covering it up. The blonde woman exhaled, but she couldn't help the nervous chuckle with came from her lips.
"H-How did you know about that?" Mebuki asked. She watched her friend stand up. The matriarch of the Nara family then grabbed a book which had been on one of the shelves in her living room. She placed it on the table. Mebuki quickly realized it as one of her favorite books which she had been reading. She had forgotten it back at home.
"Kizashi-san came by my house late last night. He said he was glad he caught me before we left. I couldn't even ask him about the trip. He left too fast. I was planning to go by your house to ask him to explain what he meant. But since you're here then I guess I don't need to. So, better start explaining!" Yoshino said.
Mebuki exhaled. Something told her she was going to need to lie down after this. However, she held her head up as strong as she could. "Very well. However, before I begin I do want to apologize for involving you, but all I ask is that your hear everything I have to say and...please don't judge me too harshly," Mebuki said. Yoshino, now very intrigued, slowly nodded that she would do as her friend asked.
So, Mebuki told her about Naruto and what she had been doing. She told her friend how she had taken it upon herself to become the young man's mother for a full seven days. Now Mebuki...skimmed over the private details, but she could tell that her story was stumping her friend. Yoshino's eyes kept getting wider and wider until Mebuki finished her story.
"Yoshino, I'm not going to ask that you accept what I'm doing. If our roles were reversed I doubt I would be able to, but...I can feel it, Yoshino. He needs me. He needs...someone! If...if I didn't help him, I just knew I was going to regret it. This...was the only way I know how," Mebuki said.
For herself, Yoshino took the time to gather her thoughts. Naruto Uzumaki. She still remembered the times when that name was only spoken of in hushed whispers, and not the particularly nice ones either. It seemed only recently since his defeat of the Akatsuki leader, Pain, had he gained any sort of recognition. It seemed only recently that he was being treated like he should have been treated from the start.
Given Mebuki's story, Yoshino couldn't help the sudden guilt which rose within her as well. She knew Naruto wasn't a bad kid. A bit misguided, and yes a bit of a troublemaker, but he wasn't a bad child. Even now, it broke the Nara matriarch's heart as a mother to imagine if Shikamaru was treated like that. She was aware that she had not helped in that regard with her son's friend.
"Mebuki, I get what you're saying, but it's not like he's six, seven, or even eight years old. He's almost eighteen years old. In addition, you're married. What are people going to think or say when they see you staying in his apartment alone?! It's a hive of gossip just waiting to spread," Yoshino explained.
"You're right. I did think about that, but I don't think it's so far-fetched for a mother to visit her daughter's teammate's house. Besides, I am still a kunoichi. I can just call it in-house training! Everyone's done that," Mebuki replied.
Yoshino sighed and placed her elbows on the table. "Mebuki, I understand that you feel bad for him. I do as well. But, don't you think maybe you're over thinking this? Maybe, maybe you're worried because Sakura's going to be leaving your house soon and you still want someone to care for. Yes, it is difficult, but you can't help every orphan you come across. It won't end well for him, and it won't end well for you," The mother of Nara Shikamaru said.
Sakura's mother was silent for a moment. The only sounds were that of a ticking clock which hung high over the kitchen area. "I saw his eyes when Sakura hugged me and Kizashi. He looked defeated. He looked alone. He looked helpless. When I laid in bed with him, in his dreams he called out for his parents. Maybe those are my feeling running haywire like you say, but I also have a mother's intuition! I know this is the right thing to do! Had he wanted, I would have done the same for Uchiha Sasuke!" Mebuki replied, though present side activities excluded perhaps.
"Maybe by helping him now, I won't come to regret it later, and I can make up for the fact that I, and everyone else, did not help him earlier. I...didn't come seeking your approval, Yoshino. I just wanted to explain the situation to you and apologize for involving you as I did without your permission. I made him a promise, and I do not take these lightly. There are still five days left and I'm going to spend them like I had said I would. I love Sakura. I love my daughter very much, but...I find myself very jealous of you, Yoshino. I never knew what a joy having a son could be," Mebuki said.
The matriarch of the Nara family did not speak. Mebuki took this as a sign that she was to excuse herself out. She offered a small bow and began to head out of the compound. "Wait!" Yoshino called. Mebuki turned around. Yoshino stood in her family's doorway.
"Listen, I don't think there are any ill intentions between you two and this...agreement you have, but you have to promise me this ends once the week is over. You're my friend, Mebuki. I do not want to see you get hurt over your compassionate side. Neither you nor Naruto-san deserve that. If you can promise me that once the week is over you will both return to normal then I'll pack my bags and head to a hotel for that week's vacation for two like you said. Truth be told, I could use some space from Shikaku and this house of lazy men. Do we have a deal?" Yoshino asked.
Mebuki clenched her fists. She then exhaled. Yes, she knew it wasn't meant to last. It was Naruto's birthday present for a week. Anything beyond that was just simply illogical. It...had to be. "Deal," Mebuki said. Both mothers smiled and quickly agreed. Of course, Yoshino still had her reservations, but what could she say?
-x-
"So you and Sakura were trapped in a Genjutsu World created by Madara. It seems he truly is preparing for war as we suspected. At least the both of you are alright. Are there any details you can share about it?" asked the Godaime Hokage, Senju Tsunade, from behind her desk. At her side stood her trusted aide, Kato Shizune.
Naruto had just gotten through telling her the basics of what had happened. He really wished Sakura was here to backup his story, but...he felt like he wouldn't have been able to hold his nerve if he had seen her. "Erm, details. Well, it...was a world we both wanted. He said it was a world perfectly designed for the both of us. I don't know what that meant for Sakura, but...I got to see Kaa-chan and Tou-chan," Naruto claimed.
Tsunade and Shizune stilled upon hearing this. The latter stared at her master out of the corner of her eye. Tsunade had always been fond of Naruto and vice versa. The two always had their little...oddities in how they showed respect to each other, and it was very clear that the Godaime Hokage was worried. "I...see, so you met Minato and Kushina?" Tsunade asked.
Truth be told, Naruto didn't want to think about it. It only made that separation much tighter in his chest. However, ever since Mebuki had claimed to be his mother for a week, that feeling of discomfort and anxiety seemed to slowly melt away. "Y-Yeah, it was...hard to tell, but I knew they weren't mine. T-They couldn't have been mine after all. It'd be kinda of weird to not have parents all your life and only get them now, right? Madara never fooled me one minute dattebayo!" Naruto replied.
The stutter in his voice was obvious, but neither Tsunade nor Shizune made a comment. "I see. Well, it's sounds like you're learning to use discretion, Brat. I'm proud of you. Keep this up and you'll make Chunin in no time," The Godaime Hokage replied. Naruto hoped his smile was as upbeat as he wanted it to be, but he wasn't sure. He didn't like to remember that time anymore. No, no special treatment for him. Perhaps that should have been a good thing, but...it sure didn't feel like it.
"Yeah, thanks. I just...wanted to report that. I assumed Sakura-chan was going to do it eventually, but i figured it shouldn't be solely on her to explain things. If that's all, then am I dismissed?" Naruto asked.
Tsunade smirked and leaned forward. "What? Not eager for another mission?" she asked. She hoped her attempted jab would keep him from looking so melancholy. It...didn't seem to work.
"Sure, I wouldn't mind going on one, but...I think I've had enough surprises to last the whole week," Naruto replied. He did not clarify on what he meant, but it sounded negative and so Tsunade sighed. She then dismissed him. He bid them both a goodbye and closed the door.
Tsunade heard Shizune sigh. "It was his birthday a couple of days ago. I'm sad I couldn't find anything to get him in time. Tsunade-sama, maybe...we should…," the dark-haired woman heard her master sigh. She turned and noticed Tsunade held her head in her hands.
"Don't Shizune. I know. But the brat's not a little kid anymore. We were just too busy. If you really want to get him a gift then get him one at some point next week. Naruto practically adores you sometimes," The blonde Hokage said. Shizune chuckled rather nervously at this iteration, but cleared her throat.
"What about you, Tsunade-sama? You should get him a gift too," she replied. Tsunade quickly waved her assistant off. She had...never been the best with birthdays. In fact, she hardly celebrated her own.
"I'll think about it," Tsunade said before she continued on with the rest of her work. She heard her young friend give another sigh. What was Tsunade supposed to even say about this situation? Naruto went to another world where he got to see his parents. That must have been heaven on earth for him, and to have it ripped away was borderline cruel from fate. Just like...the temptation that Orochimaru had brought to her regarding Dan and Nawaki. She would like to say she didn't even need to think about her choice, but...she did. What could she even say to Naruto when he told her that story?
-x-
Naruto exhaled as he climbed up the stairs towards his apartment. To be honest, recounting that story left him rather drained. He wondered what Mebuki was doing. The Kyuubi jinchuuriki was still in his time off since the previous mission, but he knew that wasn't going to last long. He opened his door and stepped inside.
Almost immediately, Naruto heard light humming. No doubt his new mother was in the living area. He found a chuckle on his lips. Like water in a desert, that hum seemed to revitalize him. He walked around the corner and he spotted Mebuki sitting on the couch, a book in her hands. One leg over the other she seemed happy with whatever she was reading. "Hey Kaa-chan, I'm back," Naruto announced.
Mebuki lowered the book. "Welcome back, Sochi. Shouldn't you be out doing...whatever young guys do?" she asked. Naruto smiled at this question, but he couldn't come up with an answer. He was not sure what she meant by...what young guys should be doing, but it sounded suggestive. At least it did to him anyway.
He took off his jacket and hung it in his room. He then slipped his shoes off and neatly placed them away. Once this was done, he returned to the living area and sat on the couch. "What...what are you reading?" He asked, a slight stutter coming through which he didn't know from where.
Mebuki noticed this and her smile was evident of that. "Oh, this old thing? Just something someone recommended to me. Young man like you? You wouldn't be interested in mushy stuff like this," she claimed.
Naruto blanched inwardly at the thought, but he found himself not so quick to write it off. Perhaps it was the talk with the Hokage and Shizune from earlier, but he found himself rather...melancholy. He wondered what books his actual mother liked to read? Would he have found them interesting also? If they could stay like this...then...maybe a book wouldn't be so bad.
Not known to Naruto, Mebuki could see him constantly taking glances at her legs. This was not the same gaze as yesterday of restrained lust, but rather...more supportive in her eyes. Her smile widened. Honestly, what a greedy son. She quickly grabbed his head, to his surprise, and pulled it down until he rested on her thighs.
"U-Ummm," Naruto spoke, but nothing came out. It was like words had been caught in his throat. A light blush appeared on his face. His mother's thighs were...very warm. He felt a hand brush through his hair. It was a very odd feeling. He turned his eyes towards her. She continued to read.
"Shhh. You're not doing anything anyway. Keep your Kaa-chan company, will you? A book is more enjoyable when there is someone to read with," Mebuki replied. Naruto blinked.
"I...I guess, but...how am I going to read like this?" Naruto asked. In response to his question, Mebuki leaned forward. This action caused her robe to shift allowing Naruto the smallest peek into her open blouse. His throat suddenly felt very dry, and that was exactly what Mebuki was hoping for. Her eyes gleamed.
"I'll read it to you of course. Now pay attention, Sochi. This will be on...tonight's quiz," she claimed. Naruto gawked. She was serious about that?! He had to be crazy. Of course she was. He couldn't say she lacked resolve. He still remembered the sheer pleasure which exploded through his body. Then, he was going to be doing that to her.
"And...if you get all my questions right. I'll even throw in something...extra!" she said. Extra?! What the hell was that supposed to mean? What else were they going to be doing? Now, naturally, Naruto still had doubts about this direction they were going. Of course he knew that this was definitely not something he should be doing with a married woman, but...but...he couldn't refuse. His heart couldn't refute this attention from a mother, and a woman.
"What...what's extra?" Naruto asked. He received a kiss on the top of his head for an answer.
Mebuki leaned up. "Now where's the fun in telling you? Now, pay attention," she said as she began to read. Throughout her story, Naruto did try to listen, however whether this was for the book itself or for...the extra his mother spoke about was up for debate.
He laid on the couch, his head on her lap, for who knows how long. He had lost sense of time. He had done so much training in his life that this feeling of...doing nothing was rather foreign. Just the feeling of the sun piercing through his open screen door, and the sound of her voice made him happy. As an orphan, he had many days where the sheer sound of nothingness threatened to almost overwhelm him. Nothing, but his own thoughts could be heard, but now...the room was filled with a joyous talk, and he listened.
An hour later, Mebuki paused from her reading. She moved her book and she noticed that Naruto had quickly fallen asleep. Her laughter was kept to a gentle hum, but she continued her book silently. Mebuki always imagined this is what having a son might be like. One who liked to spend time with his mother, felt worry-free in her presence, and kept her company. Her fingers glided through his hair. Perhaps she shouldn't think this, but...maybe she could try to have another child. She hoped she could get a son this time.
"Kaa...chan," Naruto spoke. By his breathing, it was obvious he was still asleep. She left him like this. Well, perhaps not. Mebuki leaned over and kissed his cheek. She then continued with her reading. Yes, what a silly child.
Some time later, Naruto opened his eyes. A yawn expelled from his lips, and he rubbed the sleep from one of his eyes. He didn't realize he had fallen asleep. Once he leaned up, he found that he had been covered by a blanket. Mebuki was gone and the house was quiet. Glancing at the time, he noticed it was just after five. Had he really slept for that long?
Pushing the covers off his body, Naruto walked into the kitchen for some water to ease the dryness of his throat. Once he entered, he noticed a note on the refrigerator. It seemed his mother had gone out for a moment and she claimed she would be back later. There was a comment that he could help himself to leftovers in the fridge. Yet, the odd part of the note was that after dinner he should go into his bedroom. He didn't know why, but...a voice in the back of his head told him that he might not like to find out what would happen if he refused.
So, Naruto ate the leftovers which Mebuki had cooked for his birthday. Even now, days later, it still maintained the goodness from earnest cooking that was rather foreign to Naruto's lips. To think, all of his friends, even Sasuke, got this feeling at least once or twice in their lives. Now, at last, he was getting it too.
Once he was done eating, Naruto walked into his bedroom and sat on his bed. He had to admit, it was a little embarrassing that he had fallen asleep so easily like that, but his mother's voice was very comforting. As he sat on the bed, he noticed the book that his mother had been reading. He remembered a couple of the chapters she read before he went to sleep.
He picked up the book and started reading it. Truth be told, along with the book that was written by his deceased sensei, this was the second book he had voluntarily found himself reading. He didn't know why he was reading it, he only knew that time had to have passed when he heard his room door unlock. There was no time to even let go of the book.
"Hmm, judging by how you fell asleep, I almost thought my book was too boring for you. Enjoying it?" she asked. Out of embarrassment, Naruto could only rub the back of his head. What was he supposed to say under a circumstance like this? Hell, if it had been Sakura he then he could already feel the pain coming. However, as he was constantly being reminded, Mebuki was not Sakura. That made him just which side of her family did Sakura get her attitude from? Or maybe it was just a woman thing. What did he know?
"Erm, sorry. I hope I didn't ruin the pages dattebayo!" Naruto said. He watched Mebuki enter the room with a bag in her hands. She placed it in the closet. Additionally, she didn't seem to mind his statement.
She began kneeling to the floor. "If you're really sorry then tell me, first question, what is the name of the book?" she asked. Naruto blinked. Huh? He grabbed the book and quickly looked at the title.
"Erm, The Dragon Leaves in Spring," He replied. He did not know it, but she smiled down at the floor. She quickly nodded and place a box away. Once those were done, she sat on the bed. Mebuki wasted no time showing her son's favorite feast for the eyes. She pulled up her dress and revealed her legs to him. Naruto gawked for a moment and he was ashamed to say that he didn't look away.
He only absently remember her asking her second question. Who was the main character? "Erm...Kota?" Naruto asked. His eyes quickly turned back to the book. He quickly found that he was right. Mebuki hummed as she began to take of her clothes. Her breathing became short. As expected, getting undressed had a different appeal when there was still light as opposed to dark. She could feel her son's burning eyes on her, but she continued to unbutton her blouse.
As Mebuki lost more and more clothing, she continued to ask Naruto questions. He answered them as best he could. There was no way she could have been oblivious to him using the book. He was sneaky, but he wasn't THAT sneaky. At least he didn't think so. She grabbed her robe from the closet. She sauntered over to him and Naruto saw his mother lean over him. Her arms were folded in such as way as to accentuate her bosom.
"Last question. What...did the main female character do to the main male character in Chapter 15? Also, no using the book this time, you cheater!" she laughed. Naruto's eyebrow twitched for a moment. Well, if they were going off a technicality then she never said he...couldn't use the book. He didn't tell her that though. But the problem was...he didn't remember that part. Most likely he had fallen asleep.
Mebuki took the book from his hands and walked away. "I'm going to take a quick shower. I expect my answer when I get back," she said. Naruto felt himself sweating. He was not sure what answer to give. What was he supposed to say to that?!
Twenty minutes passed, and Mebuki came out of the shower. She was just a little disappointed. She had left the shower door unlocked, but then again at least her son learned the fundamentals of politeness and respect. A slight breath to steady herself, she walked into the room. She found herself being rather...forward today.
Her expectations were matched when she saw her wonderful son staring at her as she entered, a towel around her figure just for emphasis. Though his mouth had not hit the floor, it probably would if it could fall without stopping. She chuckled. He was so easy to tease. She combed her hair and dried it with the help of a mirror. She bent over, both to find a nice angle for the reflection, but also for a nice angle to entice her lustful son.
"I'm waiting," she claimed. Naruto tore his eyes away and swallowed. He didn't want to make up an answer. He didn't want to lie to her, but he really didn't know. Perhaps he would just have to accept that he wouldn't be getting that extra after all. N-Not that he was hoping for it in the first place, but...at the very least he wouldn't need to cause his Kaa-chan anymore embarrassment.
"I...I don't know. I guess that was around the time that I fell asleep. Sorry," Naruto answered. He noticed that Mebuki didn't say anything. Whether this was the right answer or not, he didn't know, but his eyes were glued to her curves like they were the last sight he would ever see.
Once she was dry, Mebuki teased with the notion of disrobing, but she thought against it. That was for tonight's lesson. Yet, a sneak peek wouldn't hurt any. She moved to sit on the bed. She sat right next to Naruto. Her scent must have been assaulting his nose with the wondrous smell of citrus shampoo.
"Sochi, be a dear and dry my legs please," Mebuki said. She lifted them up and placed them on Naruto's thighs. He stared at her in disbelief while she handed him a towel seemingly unaware of the effect her display was having on him. Oh, she was very much aware. Even now she could feel the tightness in his shorts against her bare leg. She rubbed her legs along his growing shaft for a time.
"Sorry for getting you wet, but I'd really appreciate it," she asserted. Naruto didn't say a word, but he took the spare towel and began wiping away the water from her legs. He gently brushed his fingers over her skin. The clothes soaked up the water, but this was not what had Naruto mesmerized. Her could feel the shape, muscles, and slight creases of her legs. The way they softly rubbed his thighs was utterly exhilarating. He wondered when his wipes had turned into caresses. He made her giggle when he rubbed each of her toes before moving back to her legs. He hoped he was doing...whatever he was supposed to be doing. He wasn't used to touching a girl like this...or at all really. Despite how perverted he might seem sometimes, he understood he was being...a bit bashful right now.
However, that only made Mebuki smile. She wouldn't tell him, but her son's forbidden touch shot arrows of electricity through her body. His rather clumsy, yet firm fingers heated the fibers of her legs which sent fierce fire into her loins. Despite herself, she moaned. "Ahhh Sochi," she exhaled. Oooh, her naughty boy had liked that if his length was any indication.
He mostly kept to the lower part of her legs. He never seemed to go beyond a certain boundary, and she was aware of where that boundary was. However, before she could move, she felt his hands move to her thighs. He rubbed the outer wall and the inner side. He was so close. She tried to keep her hands to herself from showing that she was becoming addicted to his touch, but her beautiful son was so gentle it made her nipples pierce the towel.
"Mmmm," Mebuki moaned again. Naruto suddenly found his confidence rising. Again, he tried to take things slow so that if ever his mother decided that things had progressed enough then there would be enough leeway to stop. However, he had another problem.
"I...think I'm done. I don't think your legs are going to get any drier ya know," Naruto stated. Mebuki's face was flushed with arousal and embarrassment, but her eyes had quickly been clouded by the lust of their actions. Any previous resistance which she had been showing before was not so apparent this time. Oh, just look at her son with those big, wonderful eyes of his. It was enough to make a woman grow weak.
"I don't think so, honey. I'm still...wet in some places that you haven't gotten," Mebuki said. She grabbed his hand and gently slid it across her creamy thighs. Higher and higher she took him until he laid just inches from going between her legs, under the towel. Naruto swallowed the lump in his throat.
As if his morals, attempting to swim in the vast of lust they found themselves in, he spoke. "K-Kaa-chan, we...I can't. I...I do love you, and I appreciate everything you're doing for me, but...a-aren't we just going to regret this later?" Naruto asked.
Mebuki smiled. Such a heart of gold her son had. Such a well-meaning, and respectful young man. One didn't see this type young man very often, but it warmed her chest. For him to be so considerate just only made her desire to push forward with this act. This...roleplay that they found themselves had already risen beyond what could be deemed appropriate. They both understood this. They understood this very well, but...Mebuki leaned forward and caressed his cheek.
"Oh Sochi, I could never regret such gestures from you. Besides, this is to prepare you for your future spouse, my daughter-in-law. It is a husband's duty to not only satisfy his wife mentally, and emotionally, but also physically and spiritually. That same is to be said of a wife as well. We're merely practicing, and...learning," she said slowly.
Her words were dipped in honey and her gaze was laced with lust. The sea...was too strong, and the tides were too fierce. Naruto...drowned. He slowly moved his hand under the towel which covered Mebuki's body. A cavern of darkness surrounded him for a second until his fingers came into contact with...the wet part he had missed. However, unlike the wet parts of her legs which were rather cold, this felt very warm, hot, and sticky.
"I suppose Jiraiya-sama didn't teach you about this, did he?" Mebuki asked. Naruto stiffened. Right, this was supposed to be a lesson after all. He tried to clear his head enough to answer, but he could just feel the urge to flick his finger across what he knew he had bumped into. Judging by the flushed look on his mother's face, she knew what he had hit as well.
He spoke. "N-No, but...I do know about...that stuff. When I was younger I did have...material for one of my jutsu. Now that I'm here, in this situation, I might have needed those lessons, but...I'm glad I'm learning them from you," Naruto answered.
"Oh? You like teaching with your Kaa-chan? You know this isn't usually the way The Talk goes, right?" she asked rather humorously. She enjoyed his reactions to her words and she was sure that she was going to enjoy them as the week went on.
"I...never really did have the...The Talk. I kind of just...learned about it on my own from...books, and not that stuff the Pervy Sage wrote," Naruto explained. Mebuki was...a little worried at this information, but...that's what their practice was for.
"Well then, without looking, why don't you tell your Kaa-chan which parts of her body her naughty son is caressing," Mebuki replied. Naruto took a deep breath. He could feel his heart in his stomach. He could also feel knots of discomfort coming forward, but his rising lust was not to be ignored. Even now he was rather embarrassed that his fingers kept massaging the outer folds of his mother's entrance.
"Ahhhh," Mebuki moaned aloud. Her legs gently caressed Naruto's thighs. His eyes closed.
"I'm waiting, Sochi," Mebuki reminded him. Her tone had only made his throat drier. His lips were glued shut, but it was obvious that the room was becoming flooded with their combined sexual energy. He exhaled.
"I...I guess I'm touching your pussy," Naruto exclaimed. Mebuki didn't know why, but as son as her perverted son admitted those words, she could feel the inner walls of her nether region loosen. His hands were definitely bigger than she had figured.
"Mmm yes. Yes, you are you dirty boy! Where did I raise you wrong? Touching, caressing, massaging your Kaa-chan's pussy like this? Oh Kami, it feels good," she claimed. Naruto found his focus waning with the acknowledgement of this declaration. He...He wanted to see more. He wanted to touch more. He wanted to learn more.
Feeling his eyes on her towel, Mebuki smiled. "Very good, So-ahhh-chi. N-Now, there is a nub near the top. What...ooooh...what is that called?" she asked. Given that the towel was still blocking his view, Naruto moved his hands to the top of Mebuki's pussy. His thumb must have brushed over something because suddenly she arched her back on the bed and her legs fervently moved across his thighs providing his growing length with adequate stimulation.
He wasted no time hitting that spot again. Naruto didn't know much in the way of technique, but he remembered the past couple of places that seemed to really make Mebuki's chest rise and fall. The way her pussy quivered beneath his fingers drove him nigh mad. Perhaps, it was starting to understand why Jiraiya acted like such a sleaze. Was it acceptable? No, not really, but now that would be the pot calling the kettle black.
"This...is your clit," Naruto answered. He did remember reading about this stuff as well. Granted, his sexy jutsu was rather...incomplete since the spoke helped cover the things which he hadn't figured out yet. He had been too embarrassed to truly try. Now however, he was feeling rather...adventurous. He decided to try with something else. While he massaged his mother's clit, he slid two fingers into her pussy. As best he could he stirred her up and her moans were his reward.
"Ooooh ahhh oh god! Sochi! Oh my wonderful Sochi! That feels so good! Is this...is this really your first time?" Mebuki asked. While this was not the most...experienced touch she had ever felt, there was still something to be said about a son, roleplay or otherwise, sexually stimulating his mother. The way his fingers electrified the nerves within her flesh made her legs go weak. Her breathing was quickened from the jabs and taps his thumb made on her clit. Though he did not know it, but he massaged her labia with his other fingers. Each part of his hand seemed to be doing something in order to bring her great pleasure. It was pleasure she hadn't felt in a long time.
Mebuki could feel her towel sliding off her body as she continued moving, but she made no motion to recover it. With time, and enough movement, the towel fell off her body. It slid to the floor and this gave Naruto the most perfect view of her body. Her skin glistened from the shower she just had. Her perky nipples pierced the air indicating the state of her arousal, and her flat stomach moved in coordination with her chest as she huffed.
Mebuki bit her lower lip. "K-Keep going, Sochi! Ohhh! Practice m-makes perfect!' she claimed. Naruto continued moving his fingers in and out of her pussy. In, out, in out. Over and over he heard the squelching sounds of her lust spilling over his fingers. He wanted more. He wanted to touch more, but...where did the boundary lie? Where was the line of 'too much?' He didn't know. They hadn't established it.
Mebuki, however, was quick to answer that question. She grabbed her son's hand and slowly eased his fingers out from the work they had been doing. Her young son wasn't even able to let the thought that they had done enough enter his mind before she lifted up has hand. The sticky residue of her juices engulfed his fingertips. She seemed short of breath. "Hmmm so far so good, Sochi. I never knew you were so dedicated. Now then, here's a two part question. What is this called? And, what does it taste like?" she asked.
Naruto exhaled. He wasn't stupid. Well, at least he didn't think so. His mother...had become sexually excited under his ministrations. Her body was...preparing for the possibility of sex with him. Naruto just didn't have it in him to say the word though but, as his mother did for him, he licked his fingers free from the juices which had flowed from her pussy.
"I think we both know what that is, Kaa-chan. As for the taste, I...guess it seems a bit sour? Kinda like a piece of candy," Naruto explained. Mebuki held in the laugh which might have threatened to expel from her lips. Well, she would give him half a point. There was always room for improvement. Then again, perhaps a little tease would be nice.
"I see. Well, I suppose we can stop here for now. If that's all, then how about we watch some Tv? I hear there is an exciting movie coming out today," she said as she got up from the bed. Naruto widened his eyes when he saw her move. Huh? They were finished? Just like that? But...didn't she say he would get something extra? They were just going to stop?!
Now, Naruto thought himself to be rather reasonable...sometimes. If Mebuki really did want to stop, then he knew he shouldn't make a fuss about it, but he could have sworn he was missing something. Mebuki had gone so far for him yesterday. Couldn't he return the favor?
But, she wanted to stop! Who was he to ask her not to? This...this was just a week of parental roleplay. Once this week was over, they would both go back to normal with nothing, but pleasantries, and...Naruto would be alone again...just like always. No more home-cooked meals, no more welcomes home, and...no more...no more…
"Kaa-chan, wait!" Naruto jumped up and grabbed her arm just as Mebuki was about to leave the room. She turned back to him, her face giving nothing away. She merely wished for Naruto to learn that...everyone was entitled to some selfishness sometimes. She watched her son exhale. Though their session had taken a brief respite, his eyes were still burning with the flames of lust for her. Such strong, brave, wonderful, manly eyes. She could stare into them all day.
"Y-You said it's my birthday week, dattebayo! That means I still get wishes right?" Naruto asked. Mebuki slowly nodded. Her face showed confusion though she knew exactly where he was going with this. Yet, she allowed her son the right to speak first.
"I...I want more practice! I…want to keep practicing to make you feel good just like you did for me last night! It's only fair!" Naruto said. Then, in a move which surprised even Mebuki, he swung her away from the door and back to the bed. Her eyes widened. Wow, such force, such initiative. If she were honest, Mebuki had been a tad worried that...whatever they had at the moment...could only be instigated by her. She could understand Naruto's hesitation. Even she was still coping with what she knew was her own infidelity. Hell, leaving her marriage aside, even their roleplay was getting into the eccentric side where morals loosened. Yet, she never felt more aroused when he pinned her to the bed.
"S-Sochi, this was just a practice session. You can't possibly think of doing what I think you're doing," She claimed. Naruto could not resist. He could feel his erection tearing through his shorts. Did he assume he was going to have sex with her? No. He was still apprehensive even about this, but...a son leaving a mother unsatisfied with progress had to be utterly ridiculous.
"It's as you said, Kaa-chan. Practice makes perfect! And, as my mom, you know Uzumaki Naruto never stops until he gets it right!" Naruto claimed. Before Mebuki could even speak, she watched her son tear the towel away that had been wrapped around her body. He admired her breasts and her hardened nipples.
As if driven by pure instinct, he took one of her buds into his mouth while his fingers quickly resumed what they had been doing, satisfying the growing fire within his mother's loins! Mebuki arched her back in stunned silence. As if a tidal wave of sensations ran through her body, she squirmed beneath his touch. "S-Sochi! Oh fuck! Oh my son! Oh my wonderful son! Yes! Yes! Oh! AH! Mmmm!" She cried as Naruto swirled his tongue around her areola.
If one were to ask Naruto where this knowledge came from then he would not be able to tell. Perhaps it was instinct. Perhaps it was that uncomfortable sounds he heard when the Pervy Sage had brought one or two women back to a motel for...research. Hell, perhaps the senses of a pervert had been awakened in him. Either way, the sounds of his mother's voice were music to his ears. He had to continue. She tasted heavenly.
The blonde jinchuuriki released his lips from her nipple allowing cold air to breeze through it while he worked on the other. He pressed his chest against her body almost attempting to completely possess her as his mother for an eternity. While his one hand was occupied with learning the inner depths of her honey pot, his other hand was busy caressing her cheek, tickling her and setting her body on fire.
Mebuki found herself short of breath. Such vicious strokes, and such powerful sucking was not what she was used to. Kizashi, kami help her, was more of a traditional and gentle lover.
Sakura's mother never did complain, but she had always hoped for something like this once. She just never expected to get it from her 'for the week' son. Though the inexperience showed, the fact that it was her wonderful, amazing child that was stimulating her more than made up for the added pleasure. She raised up her hands around his neck. She couldn't stop him now. It felt too good. She pressed him harder into her body, she caressed his ear, and she praised him. For someone like him, an orphan, this must have been akin to manna from heaven.
"Oh! Oh my god! Sochi! Yes! Enjoy your Kaa-chan's breasts! Enjoy your Kaa-chan's body. This body...carried you for almost nine months! No one knows you better than I do. No one loves you better than I do! I love you, Sochi! Kaa-chan loves you so much. OOOOOH! AH! Oh my sweet baby boy! Oh fuck! When did you come to desire your mother?" She asked. She could feel her pussy wrap around his fingers trying to take them in deeper. Like the edge of the abyss, he kept her there just teetering between there and not there.
Naruto could not lie. Abnormal this was, but...the joy he felt only fueled his passions even harder. "Always! I always wanted you Kaa-chan. Ever since I first laid eyes on you dattebayo! I love you too, Kaa-chan! I've always loved you!" Naruto said. He did not know why he was crying, but he continued despite it. He seemed to be doing that a lot lately.
Ah, Mebuki's mind felt fuzzy. Yes, she loved Sakura, her true daughter. She always would, but she came to understand that this one week promise with Naruto...would not last. She could not abide by her promise of only one week. This need, this was the type of need that only a son could understand of his mother. This was the type of need that a mother could only provide to her adoring son. By blood or not, Mebuki had already named herself Uzumaki Mebuki, mother of Uzumaki Naruto.
Over the course of his movements, Mebuki noticed Naruto trailed lower and lower through the road of her body. He kissed her chest, and then swirled his tongue around her stomach. His fingers never left their duty toying with her breasts. "Kaa-chan! Kaa-chan! Kaa-chan!" He panted. It was as if his rise of teen lust had come to overpower her and wash her away.
Naruto kissed her legs. Such carefully sculpted, toned, and maintained legs were they. The hammers and nails of shinobi training were carved into these features of his mother's body. With these same legs, she teased him relentlessly. He had been under her complete mercy until now. Yet, he was allowed to do this. He was allowed to kiss them, to praise them, to love them. He kept going down further and further. Just a little more...just a little more and…
"AH! SOCHI! OH FUCK!" Mebuki cried. Thank heavens the neighbors were usually gone around this time eating and drinking with friends so no one was bound to complain about the noise. However, needless to say, but Naruto did just as his mother had done for him. He was learning the pleasure of pleasing the female through oral stimulation. His tongue struck the folds of her labia which made Mebuki's legs quake with desire. Her feet rested upon his shoulders. She unconsciously widened her thighs allowing him further access into the deepest depths of her sleek, flowing cavern.
Her hands were not idle. One rested on her forehead while the other roughly, but not painfully, gripped her son's hair. "Yes! More! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh my baby boy! Such a fast learner you are! Is...is that what you like? You like Kaa-chan squirming from your hot tongue?" She asked. Her words only seemed to drive him harder. He couldn't help a response.
"Yeah! You taste delicious, Kaa-chan. You always kept teasing me, testing me, seducing me! But you said it's my birthday week. I get anything I want this week, dattebayo. Do you...know what I want?" Naruto asked. His teeth brushed against her swollen clit which made Mebuki jump, the air excelled from her lungs.
Oh god, what was her son doing to her? She could feel her pussy quivering. She could feel her breath getting shallower. She could feel the flames within her body starting to explode. She wondered if she was going to pass out. "Oh yes! Yes! It's your birthday, baby! What do you want? Oahh! Ah! UHHHH! Tell Kaa-chan, what you want! Tell me, my darling son!" She claimed. She was so close. She could feel it. Just saying this immediate family term over and over was making her numb. She could feel her consciousness slipping. All it would take...was one word too many.
"C-Cum for me, Kaa-chan. Just like I did for you! Any perverted mother should be able to do this much. Cum! Cum! Cum! Cum for me, Mom!" Naruto exhaled. He rubbed his cock on the side of his bed. The stimulation was too much. He could feel her drawing near to him. Mebuki clenched her leg muscles.
"OH! OH! Such a bad son! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum for my Sochi! Sochi, you're gonna make your Kaa-chan cum!" She claimed. She grabbed his head and pulled him forward. Suddenly Naruto closed his eyes as the fruits of his labor splashed over his face. Just as Mebuki had done for him, he tried swallowing what he could. He could feel his cock rubbing against the sheets of his bed before he grunted and shot rope after rope into his bed.
As for Mebuki, she felt like she had been floating in a sea of pleasure before the waves of fire expelled from her body. She panted. She had never had an orgasm quite like that, not even with Kizashi. She panted and watched Naruto licked the remainder of her essence from his face. He then climbed next to her and laid on the bed. He huffed as he looked at the ceiling.
"So...did I pass?" he asked, a huff between each word. Mebuki stared at her son before she took him into her arms. She cuddled his head while his arms encircled her waist. Their room was ignited with the scent of their lust, but the afterglow was well worth it.
"Hmmm, room for improvement, but you were wonderful, Sochi!" she exclaimed. Naruto couldn't resist smiling. Both had not intended it, but they slowly fell asleep. They would wake up in the middle of the night and take care of what transpired before returning to rest.
-x-
"And what is so important that you would have me postpone the advancement of the Zetsu and the rest of the Edo Tensei shinobi? The Fourth Great Shinobi War is soon to be underway. This better be worth my time," Tobi claimed. Ever since the failure of the limited Tsukuyomi, Madara had been busy testing the effects of what the actual Infinite Tsukuyomi would do once the plan had come to bear fruit. Now, Kabuto Yakushi asking for them to hold off on the plan which had taken so long.
Said shinobi smirked beneath his cloak. His pale, scaly skin glowed with a strange illumination beneath the lights of his laboratory. It hadn't been too difficult to fashion one for himself. After all, he had been the guard and right-hand man to Orochimaru, the man who prided himself on uncovering the vast mysteries of life, moral or otherwise.
"Ah, you think I wish to back out of the game at this point? Rest assured that I am as invested in this as you are. I'm merely leveling our playing field some more. After all, it's always a benefit to devastate the enemy's side while keeping yours intact. Besides, I'm sure you'll look forward to what I have to offer," Kabuto replied.
Behind his mask, Tobi raised an eyebrow. It is said that dealing with snakes tends to lead to one's death. Tobi understood that very well, but he had not come this far by being stupid. Any strength which could tip the odds in their favor was always welcome, but he would be the one to review the necessity of this 'offer' that Kabuto was presenting to him.
Tobi followed Kabuto through the halls. Such silence, such unnerving silence it was almost unbearable. They came up to a door. Each side slid away from each other allowing for more appropriate access. They walked further. "I managed to uncover the DNA of some rather...interesting subjects. It would have been a simple matter to perform the Edo Tensei, but where is the fun and the value in that? Instead, I took it further. I perfected what Orochimaru-sama tested! No flaws, no instabilities, and no mistakes, they are perfect! It's just a matter of what you wish to do with them," Kabuto said.
Tobi frowned beneath his mask. He had contemplated putting the rather...unstable medic-nin out of his misery, his being Tobi's. "Speak clearly. What have you done that needs this hold up?" Tobi asked. Once they stepped inside, the Akatsuki leader noted that it was very dark. The only sound which could be heard was that of their footsteps along the tiled floor.
"What have I done? What have I done? I have done...it! Behold...my babies!" He exclaimed. As soon as these words expelled from his lips, the lights came on with an intense glare that was nearly blinding. Tobi covered his eyes for a moment before he stared forward.
…
Tobi was without speech. Words seemed to fail and die in his throat. Within tubes of green liquid, female lifeforms floated. Three of them to be exact. The first, her hair long, and as black as the charcoal which burns an intense fire. The second, hair just as long, but skin and hands just as pale. Pure lavender. The third, long again, and...red as wine which fills the glass cups of royalty. Such a beautiful expression of fiery rage.
Tobi smirked behind his mask. He kept himself from laughing. Yet, he did not keep himself from clapping. He clapped, and clapped, and clapped. Over and over he clapped, and the noised filled the room where Kabuto had performed his most perverse experiments. Yes, perhaps the Fourth Great Shinobi War could take a brief pause...if this was the end result. If he could work on this, then who knew what else they could accomplish. Yes, perhaps a brief respite was welcoming. After all...Uchiha Madara wasn't going anywhere.
KG: Whew, that was way longer than I intended, but something tells me you don't really mind. Don't get used to it xD.
Wifey: I never get used to anything with you.
KG: Ignoring!
Wifey: You can't keep ignoring forever.
KG: Oh, but I can! You just don't know how yet!
Wifey: You're an idiot.
KG: And you're a bitch. What else is new?
Wifey: Why did I marry you?
KG: The better question is...why did YOU marry ME!
Wifey: I just said that.
KG: EXACTLY!
Wifey:...You're lucky our son's going to be born soon.
KG: I am?
Wifey: Don't make me hit you.
KG: I'll try to duck. Anyway, that's all folks. Stay Breezy, protect what's important to you, review, and...I'M OUTTA CREAM SODA! So...GO BUY ME SOME!