KG: So you might be wondering, what I've been up to the past few days.

Derek(Sonny): Wah!

KG: It would be that.

Wifey: Aww, there, there my little Derek! Momma loves you! Yes she does! Yes she does!

KG: Weirdo.

Wifey: Shush you!

Music of the Month: Down by Jason Walker.

Quote: "There has never been, nor will there ever be, anything quite so special as the love between a mother and a son." unknown.

Yoshino released a breath as she continued to enjoy the onsen vacation Mebuki was paying for. Honestly, despite the odd situation it felt so good to get away from that house of lazy men. For all her husband's genius intellect, he had the passion and determination of a snail. Perhaps something like this was exactly what she needed, but...Yoshino also remembered why she was even here. Mebuki was currently over at Naruto's house. Come to think of it...this was the last day. Yoshino would be returning home tomorrow and everything would go back to what it should be. Yes, this was for the best.

The only reason Yoshino even went with this ridiculous idea was because...she did feel her friend was right. Yoshino did feel bad for Uzumaki Naruto. She felt terrible. Yes, there were many orphans out there, all of them not knowing the love of a mother and father, but...not all of them had been subjected to the kind of history that the blonde was. Where some had friends, he had no one. Where some had caring attention, he had none. Yet, he strove to become stronger, better, and greater than what his past had dictated he should be. If a week of motherly attention could make him greater, then as a mother herself, how could Yoshino disagree?

Raising her legs, Yoshino dipped them out of the hot water. The night air touched her skin. Mebuki said that if she had not helped Naruto then something bad would have happened. Whether that was an excuse or not did not really make this feeling of uncertainty any less apparent. A small sigh, Yoshino stared up at the sky. She hoped Naruto found what he was searching for. She also hoped that Mebuki had done what she needed to. If not, then perhaps there was nothing to be found at all.

Was there?

-x-

Some say that the sweeter the dream one has, the more bitter it becomes when one wakes up. Naruto understood that. Of course he understood that, but...but...it did not make this feeling of helplessness any better. Where had all the time gone? All of the joyous memories, all of the laughs, all of the...close encounters they shared, all of them played like a film reel through his mind. They made him happy. He would not lie about that, but...they almost threatened to crush him as well.

No, no Naruto! You might be an idiot, but you weren't insensible. This was always going to happen. This was just a rest stop along the weary road of your life. You were not supposed to stop and build a house, nor a life here. You were supposed to stop, rest, and refill your weary soul before moving on. Mebuki had graciously given her time and energy to give you just a glimpse of what true mothers and sons went through together. You...you had no right to ask for more! What would happen if someone found out?! You would break apart a loving family and Sakura would completely hate you! This...couldn't last forever!

Naruto gasped and opened his eyes. He exhaled and pushed himself up. He touched his face and realized he was sweating. The moon was still in the sky, its illuminating glow filled his room. With its light, he turned his head and noticed Mebuki sleeping soundly next to him. She looked so beautiful, his Kaa-chan. He brushed a lock of hair from her face. What...what was he doing?

After a couple of hours, Mebuki opened her eyes. She had just finished having a great rest. She turned over to greet her son. However, she found he was gone. "Sochi? Naruto?" Mebuki called. His side of the bed was cold. She looked around the room. Nothing was out of place. It was exactly the same as they had left it. Naruto wouldn't leave without saying something. What was going on here? This...this was their last day together. They had to make the most of it.

Grabbing her robe, and tying it around her waist, Mebuki walked out into the hollow hallways. She remembered the days which passed. Laughter filled these halls and if the walls could speak then hopefully they would talk about the joyous moments which had transpired within them. Yet now, like lingering ghosts there was a haunting silence which the blonde woman didn't like.

She stepped into the living room. There was not a sound. She stared at the couch. She remembered the warm embrace of her son as he slept on her lap while she read her book. Her hands moved through his hair like she had done it every since he was just a baby. She then turned her head and looked at the table where they had shared their dinners and their laughs. Mebuki's frown deepened. There was only one reason that he would not be here.

Mebuki sat on the couch and placed her head in her hands. This...was the hard part, letting go. Never doubt in Mebuki's heart that she loved Kizashi and Sakura. She loved her own family, but...Naruto was her son, blood or otherwise mattered not, but...what more could she do? Maybe...maybe she could set up a schedule. Once every two months or so. It wouldn't be so unusual. Plus, she had her disguise as well. She had already been out in public with him before under the henge and no one had been the wiser. But...then she wouldn't be able to keep her promise with Yoshino, whom she had dragged into this.

"What do I do? What else can I do?" Mebuki asked. She received no answer. There was only silence to greet her. Should she cook breakfast for when he came back? What if he never came back? What if...it was too painful to come back? Perhaps she should go home now. Perhaps that would be easier for them both.

"Kaa-chan?"

Mebuki slowly lifted her head. She saw Naruto standing in front of her. How lost had she been in her thoughts that she hadn't heard him return? She stared at his ragged clothes. No doubt he had done some pretty serious training without her knowing. However, the look on his face was not one she came to identify with after his usual sessions. As a mother, and a parent, she had always known to look into the hidden depths of those she was close to. Naruto had not left to train for the sake of training, his face told her that. He seemed...remorseful, like he had done something he shouldn't have.

Both stared at each other. Neither could tell what they other was thinking, yet they both knew why it was silent. They were not willing to acknowledge that they both knew about today. "I-I'll be right back. Can you get dressed? I want us to go to some places," Naruto suddenly said. Before Mebuki could ask, she watched him disappear around the corner. He returned a moment later with clothes, and a bag. There was a smile on his face. His teeth, as white as pearls, shined in front of her.

"Please?" He asked. the female Haruno didn't know whether she nodded or not, but she found herself putting on some clothes. She placed her feet into her open-toed sandals. She grabbed some clothes for the outdoors and quickly changed herself into her transformation while she was out in public with Naruto. It was nothing out of the ordinary. She merely blackened her hair, and made it a tad longer. She tied it into a ponytail. Truth be told, Mebuki had been a tad jealous of girls who had longer hair like her daughter. Sakura got that from Kizashi's side of the family.

Once she was dressed, she returned to Naruto. He took her by the hand and gently led her outside. The blonde older woman didn't know why, but she felt a blush reach her cheeks. His strong, forceful, and powering pull made her feel surprisingly helpless. When had her son gotten so strong? Or had he always been this strong and because of these moments she was now forced to acknowledge it? Either way, she squeezed his hand as he pulled her out.

The walk through the village was mostly uneventful. A rather awkward silence had come between mother and son. This continued until they reached their first destination. Mebuki stared at the Academy grounds. She had come here many times both to drop off Sakura and pick her up from school. Why were they here?

"Kaa-chan, quickly! Over here!" Naruto said. He pulled her to a secluded part of the school grounds. A couple of trees, some shrubbery, and a large wall creating a barrier between the school and the rest of the outside was all that was there. Naruto had hid here many times when he tried to get away from the teachers.

Mebuki watched Naruto take the bag he had been carrying and place it on the ground. He then pulled out...a camera. A large grin came on his face. For Mebuki, this left her all the more confused and bewildered by his actions. "What are you doing?" she asked.

Naruto didn't answer. Instead, he ran to one of the shrubs and placed the camera on top of it. He then...ran back to his bag. What other surprises could her excited son have? Mebuki's question was answered when...Naruto pulled out an old, worn hitai-ate. He also pulled out a sealed scroll. Though sealed, the mother could read the words on the body of the scroll. Their kanji read 'Graduation.'

Unbelief rushing through her body, Mebuki watched Naruto perform the henge as well. Her tall, teenage son had been replaced with a short, thin, twelve-year old boy. He scratched his cheek. No doubt he couldn't hide what he wanted anymore. "Ummm, can you drop the henge this once? I'd...I'd like this to be more...real," he claimed.

By Kami, how could Mebuki say no?

"Congratulations, Sakura! You did it! You graduated! We're so proud of you!" Mebuki said as she hugged her daughter. Sakura groaned while Kizashi patted her shoulder proclaiming over and over how much of a genius she was.

"Look out world, a mighty kunoichi has entered the ring!" Kizashi said. Though Sakura's mother was sure that their daughter was embarrassed, the older woman couldn't stop smiling. She truly did mean well. To graduate from the academy was not as simple as some were led to believe. Now their daughter was taking her first steps into adulthood.

"Hey, it's that boy. I heard he's the only one who failed to become a ninja. Yeah, good thing too. Can you imagine if he was allowed to become a shinobi?"

Mebuki stared off to the side. There, on a lone swing, sat Uzumaki Naruto, his face dejected and despair the aura which seemed to cover him like clothing. The blonde woman looked away. This was her daughter's day. They had to celebrate. "Come on, Sakura! We're going out to eat. Any place you like!" Mebuki said.

"You mean it?! You guys are the best!" Sakura claimed. Mebuki and Kizashi laughed as they led their daughter away.

Mebuki held up her hands and released the jutsu. Her body felt heavy. Why now, of all times, would her mind torment her with that memory? Now, she felt ashamed of her previous stance. If only she had known what she knew now. Perhaps...she could have consoled the lonely boy on the swingset.

A cough to clear his throat, Naruto smiled. "YATTA! I did it, Kaa-chan!" Naruto shouted. He ran to her like he had just been awarded the greatest achievement in shinobi history. His smile beamed at her as he showed her his headband. He also gave her the scroll signifying his graduation.

Mebuki did not say anything for a moment. She closed her eyes, lest she ruin the image Naruto was hoping to have for them. She smiled. She dropped to her knees. She then pulled him into the tightest hug that she could. "Wow! You did it Sochi! You actually did it! I'm so proud of you! You've made me so happy!" Mebuki claimed, her voice shaking. Her body was shivering like it was cold, but instead she felt herself nearly bursting with joy. Not even...not even her own daughter's graduation had made her this happy.

Constantly Mebuki praised Naruto for his achievement. She placed soft, motherly kisses on his forehead and cheeks. She constantly told him how proud his father would be. She told him about those long nights they spent studying together. She praised him...for never giving up even when it felt like he had every right to. Neither blonde commented on how their embrace seemed to get tighter with each passing praise. It was almost as if they would disappear from each other if they let go.

"I did it! I...I did it, Kaa-chan!" Naruto claimed. Mebuki nodded.

"Yes, yes you did," Mebuki said. The click of the camera was heard. It took a picture of them holding this embrace. They then posed for another picture. Mebuki wrapped her arms around Naruto's neck as they stood facing the camera, smiles on their faces. Naruto did funny and ridiculous shinobi poses with his headband and Academy scroll. She laughed at him and his silliness. The camera captured all of these moments until its shutter finally stopped.

Naruto collected the camera and the two walked from behind the corner. They were about to leave the academy grounds before Mebuki spotted the swing. She slowed to a stop. "Sochi, Kaa-chan was always too busy before, but...would you like to...ride the swing this time? For me?" She asked. The young boy turned his head to the swing he used to sit on. He shivered. Never...had he gotten the true joy of a swing with someone else.

He walked over to it. So many memories with this swing set. For so long, it seemed to draw the line between him, and those with normal lives. This was where he lived, in the shadows, away from the light. He took a seat. It creaked just like always. "Maybe you should henge back, Kaa-chan. You could get seen," Naruto said.

However, Mebuki did not change to her disguise yet. Instead she walked behind him. "Then people are going to see a mother giving the greatest son in her life a push on a swing. Here we go!" She said. Before Naruto could speak, she laughed as she pushed him. From the shadows of the trees and into the light, Naruto received an amazing view of all that he could see. He swung back down and the woman pushed him again. The sun felt warm against his face. The wind felt cool against his hair. He had swung here many times, but...none of them were ever like this.

Both laughed as Mebuki pushed him forwards. Sakura never did like swings.

Finally, both stopped and Mebuki resumed her henge. Naruto undid his as well. "So where else do you want to drag me?" she asked. Oh, she was going to wish she didn't say that. The gleam in Naruto's eyes scared her. He grabbed her hand. He was going to milk this for all it was worth! Both ran through the village not caring who saw them.

By the time they arrived home, it was dark outside. Whatever there was to do, they did it together. Naruto guided Mebuki inside and closed the door. Eating out at a fancy restaurant, walking through the park, telling tales of shinobi missions, and sharing concerns for the future. Nothing was too big or too small to warrant their attention to each other. As a child's worries are neither too big nor too small for a parent, this was of the same reasoning.

"Well, I must say that was very fun. Did you have fun too?" Mebuki asked. Naruto quickly nodded that he did. They both fell on the couch exhausted. Suffice to say that they didn't need to have dinner since they had eaten practically everything in the village at least once. Slowly as both caught their breath, their smiles slowly faded away. Silence entered the living room once more as it did this morning. The light drips of water from the kitchen faucet were the only pieces of noises which filled the room.

"Sochi, no matter what happens tomorrow, I love you. You will always be my son," Mebuki said. Naruto did not respond. She didn't expect him to. Instead, she was going to have a quick shower and get ready for bed. She stood to her feet and made for the hallway. She did not make it very far before a pair of strong arms wrapped around her. They held her with surprising strength, yet firm tenderness.

"Naruto, we both agreed…,"

"Please...please don't go, Kaa-chan!"

Mebuki's eyes widened. The tremble in his voice, the crack of his tone, weakened her resolve. Despite all of her senses telling her not to, she turned around. His hair covered his eyes, but Mebuki did not doubt the tear drops which fell from his face and to her blouse. His fingers clenched her dress just a bit tighter.

"Today...was the greatest day of my life. I'd give up my dream of being Hokage if I could repeat this day forever, dattebayo! I know I'm being stupid! I'm a big, stupid idiot! I can never thank you enough for this week, but...but...I…," Naruto could not speak, his words kept dying before he could get them out. He really was a big idiot. He was willing to risk his friendship with Sakura, Mebuki's marriage, his dream of being Hokage, AND Mebuki's relationship with Sakura, all because he hadn't been able to keep his mouth shut. All because...he wanted to be selfish.

Mebuki grabbed Naruto's arms and released herself from them. She walked away from him and down the hall. Naruto watched her leave. His legs felt weak. He clenched his fists. He wanted to hit something! He wanted to scream! He wanted to… "Kuso! Why me?! Why me?! Why didn't you just leave me alone like everyone else?! Why did you have to take pity on me! I didn't ask for this dattebayo!" Naruto growled internally.

The blonde genin exhaled. He heard his shower running. What was he doing? If Mebuki wished to leave, then he had absolutely no reason to stop her. It wasn't her fault. None of it was her fault. It was his fault for falling prey to his weakness and his insecurities.

Naruto entered his bedroom and threw off his clothes. He didn't remember where he threw them. He only remembered hitting his bed. It felt nice, but...it felt cold too. Soon, it would feel like it always did, cold...and wide...all the time. An apology, he would offer an apology, and then, with a bright smile and heavy heart, he would bid her goodbye. He curled up. That...was for the best.

Naruto heard the shower stop. He then heard the doorknob open. He didn't turn around, but then came the flicker of the lights, engulfing him in darkness. He felt Mebuki lean over him she opened the blind allowing the moonlight inside. Then more shifting of the bed came. The pitter patter of her feet led him to believe that she was back on the floor.

"Sochi...the day isn't over yet," she claimed.

Naruto's eyes widened. How much more was he supposed to take? He could feel his will breaking. Never mind tomorrow, if she didn't leave now...he worried he would do the same thing he had done not long ago. "It'll be over soon enough. Then...I won't get in your way again," he replied.

"Sochi...look at me," Mebuki said. Naruto opened his eyes. Why? Why look at the shame? The disappointment? The disgust? What point would there be in looking at what he just knew was waiting for him? Yet, her soothing voice sent ripples through his body. Curse him! Curse him to hell!

The young shinobi turned over on the bed and opened his eyes. Slowly, his eyes got bigger and bigger. Under the gaze of powerful moonlight, Mebuki stood before him, her body without a shred of modesty. Her full figure was in view of him. The smell of her shampoo filled his nose. She smelled...lovely. Her fair skin seemed to be glowing from the light of the night outside. "My son. My wonderful, beautiful Sochi." Mebuki said. She climbed on the bed and pulled Naruto to her. He sat upright with her.

"There is one last birthday present I can give you. If you are willing to share it with me," Mebuki said.

Naruto found his mouth very dry. Of course, he had seen Mebuki without a covering of modesty before, but she seemed to radiate like a divine angel coming to greet him. Her body was by no means perfect, but...for Naruto it might have been the purest thing he had ever seen. He could not turn her down. Instead, he croaked out. "I...I've never...I mean, I hadn't…," He tried to explain, but Mebuki leaned her face over until she stared into his eyes.

"Do you remember what we practiced? Let Kaa-chan take care of you," she answered. She grabbed his hand. She then placed it on her breast. Its soft, yet fiery touch struck the cells of Naruto's mind. His breath suddenly grew shallow. He could feel her heart pounding in her chest. No doubt his mother was just as embarrassed as he was.

"I…,"

A finger to his lips stopped Naruto from talking. "Shhhh," Mebuki said. She then leaned forward and kissed her son on his lips. She then gently pushed him on top of the bed. Thoughts of her marriage, her family, and even her very reason for going through this were gone. Each of them had been washed away in a sense of rising euphoria and pleasure. She sighed. Dear Kami, she had become addicted to her son and his touch. Just having his hands upon her filled her with need and desire that she had not felt for so long before this week. As he kissed her, she loved the way he fondled her breasts. Each was paid welcome attention. Just as she had taught him, he seemed to learn so well.

Her tongue licked his lips, and her hands roamed his arms. She wanted him to touch her more, to familiarize himself with his mother who had taken care of him for so long. A moan escaped her working mouth when her son grew bolder. One of his hands left her breast and fell to her back. He held her like the strong man she felt he should have been all of those times ago.

Breaking the kiss, she leaned up allowing him to look at all he could see. "Oh Sochi! I love you. I love you so much," Mebuki claimed. Her arousal was quickly evident by her stiffened nipples. Her open mound atop his boxers, the blonde woman could feel Naruto's erection rubbing against her. She gently rocked her hips.

"Ugh, Kaa-chan, that feels good," Naruto breathed raspily. He watched his mother seduce him with her body. Hers was a slow process. She wanted him to enjoy her. There was no need for them to rush for they had all night. Yet, Naruto wanted more. He wanted to make her happy, to make her proud to call him her son.

Naruto leaned up his body and wrapped his arms around her waist to keep her from falling. As Mebuki continually humped her son's gloriously tight erection, the Kyuubi Jinchuuriki took one of her nipples into his mouth. As he had done previously this week, he applied what she had taught him. He sucked her gently, yet firmly. His tongue swirled around her areola. Like sweet candy, he ate and licked at them both. Mebuki raised her hands and touched his head pulling him further in.

"Ooooh yes! Sochi! Yes! Oh Kami! You're wonderful! Lick them more! They're all yours," she said, compelling him to act further. Mebuki could feel her mound shivering. No doubt she had soaked her son's briefs in her juices, but she couldn't stop. Her hips kept moving. They moved to please her son and their explicit relationship which they had formed. Yet, he continued to lavish her like she was the only thing important to him.

Naruto then surprised Mebuki by spinning them. A small gasp was all she got out before she found herself on the bed. She stared up at her son, his eyes hazed with lust. She wondered if he would even stop if she asked. Not that she would, but it was just a thought.

Naruto laid his chest on top of her own and kissed her once again. She wrapped her arms around his neck. Kami, what was happening to her? She felt like this was her very first time enjoying the foreplay actions to sex. Such a tender embrace and such a powerful, amazing son was giving her pleasure that she had not known. "Kaa-chan, I love you!" Naruto claimed. He broke the kiss and placed more on her neck and chest. He slowly worked his way down over her flesh. Mebuki's hands clenched on the sheets. No, if he said that to her, then she was going to cum! She was sure of it.

Soon, Mebuki realized that her son was teasing her. As he went lower and lower, she thought he would eagerly seek to please the place he was heading for. Instead she felt the way he massaged her legs. He treated her like fine glass, so special, so precious. The woman panted as she pinched her nipples. Her breathing coarse and ragged, her legs helplessly lingered over her son's shoulders. She could feel her pussy quiver. It longed for her son's touch to excite her. She wanted to cum! She wanted to cum from his touch. Oh Kami, what was happening? Her son was better than her own husband. How long had it been since she had felt so excited?

Naruto wasted no more time applying what he had learned. He attacked Mebuki's shivering labia with his tongue which rewarded him with another glorious moan from her lips. "OH! AH! Oh fuck! Yes! Yes, Sochi! Your tongue feels so good! Oh my god!" Praise after praise, Mebuki said to him. Naruto attacked her as passionately, yet gently as he could. His lips moved over her flesh with amateurish style, but determined resolve. He could feel the way her pussy sucked in his tongue. He had tasted her before and it was a rather salty flavor at the time, but now it must have been as sweet as honey, or maybe his mind was playing tricks on him again. Either way, he did not doubt the way she grinded her hips against his face with fervent need.

He broke the contact for only a moment. He knew she was going to cum soon. He could feel the way her legs shivered. He wanted her to be happy. He lapped at her clit while his hands massaged the inner walls of her cunt. It was hot, it was vibrating, and it was rich with flavor. "Oh! Yes! Oh Sochi! My Sochi is sucking my pussy! When did you get so dirty?" Mebuki asked. Her head thrown back, the sweat falling from her delicious body, and the feeling of her feet touching the muscles of her son, it was so good.

Oh her son, her strong son. Forgive her. Mebuki didn't want it to end either. She wanted to cook many more meals for him, and she wanted to wish him home many more times, but...she couldn't do it. She just...couldn't do it.

"S-Sochi, you're gonna make me cum! You're gonna make your Kaa-chan cum!" the blonde female said. The genin did not stop his assault. He felt he could tell that his mother was close to her first orgasm. He only hoped he could give her many more before the night was over.

Mebuki arched her back from the relentless assault upon her. "Oh my god!" she cried as her orgasm roared through her quaking body. This shudder surprised Naruto as he tried to dutifully take what he could, but the essence of her orgasm lingered on his face from what he couldn't get. As for the former kunoichi, she had closed her eyes so tight she was sure she was seeing different colors of lit fireworks. She panted and tried to catch her breath. That had been amazing. It was even better than when they were learning a couple of days ago.

Sakura's mother watched Naruto stand up. He licked his lips of her nectar which made her blush. Kizashi never was...fond of it. The fire in his eyes stirred her instincts. She was about to be taken by her son. She, Mebuki Uzumaki for the moment, was about to commit one of the most taboo acts of society with her loving man. She looked at his tool. It looked so hard, so virile, and so ready to take her as a man takes his own woman. The leaks of precum dripped out of his twitching cock. It seemed like she wouldn't get to satisfy him orally this time.

"Kaa-chan, I...I can't wait!" Naruto claimed. Mebuki merely grabbed her legs and spread them open wide. Her pussy longed for him. She longed for her son whom she had carried for nine months. She longed for her son to return back to where he had been born.

"Then come to me, Sochi! Love me in the way that only you can," she replied. Naruto embraced her and slowly guided his body between her legs. His cock at her entrance, he thrusted his hips. Mebuki clenched her teeth and sucked in her breath as she accommodated her son's large organ. Kami, he felt wonderful. Every nerve in her body was releasing tiny shocks of pleasure through her body. She could feel the way her pussy wiggled around him. Her body was effortlessly accepting him while he began his furthering his climb through the folds of her insides.

"K-Kaa-chan!" Naruto claimed. He held her. He held her as tight as he could. Then, before Mebuki could draw her own breath, he...fucked her. Naruto withdrew his hips and sent them forward. A rippling slap of fresh ushering through the room. His hot gasps tickled the top of her lips. There was no rhythm nor rhyme to his technique. He was very clumsy, but Mebuki had never felt more pleasure than this moment. Her son's hardbound, muscular chest against her stiffened nipples was completely exhilarating. Was sex...always this fulfilling? Sakura's mother honestly couldn't remember.

"Fuck sochi! Yes, fuck me! Oh my baby boy! You're so fucking hard! OOH! OOOOOOOOOH! Mmmm! Oh yes, faster Sochi!" Mebuki pleaded. Her breathing picked up and so did Naruto's thrusts. With each drive, Mebuki felt like her head was being pushed into the clouds. She wrapped her legs around his waist preventing his escape, but Naruto made no plans to. He grabbed her face and captured her lips again. Sweat began to pour from his body as he sucked her tongue and fondled her breasts.

"Kaa-chan! Kaa-chan! Kaa-chan! Kaa-chan!" Naruto called again and again. Endless arrows of pleasure pierced his skin as he savored the feeling of his lost virginity. His mother had made him into the type of man than she had always assumed he could be. As she wrapped her arms around his neck and kept him close to her, he continued pounding her with as much love, frustration, and desire as he could. He knew he probably wasn't the best feeling she had ever gotten, but she was the greatest to him. If...if he did get married then he doubted that his wife would come closer to this feeling. He could feel the way her hot, sleek pussy massaged his cock. Her luscious kisses against his lips were stimulating. His beautiful Kaa'chan's moans were a symphony of music to his ears.

"Does it feel good, Sochi? Does fucking me feel good? Your sinful mother taking away her precious son's innocence. How does it make you feel? The way you're taking me, like a big, hard, powerful beast! Oh! Ah! Oh my god. You're gonna make me cum again!" She claimed. Naruto could already feel her pussy strain his cock. The vibrating heat and her moans into his ear told him that she had just had a second orgasm.

"I love you, Kaa-chan,"

Oh no, please no. Not those words. Those words...at this moment were spirit-crushing. Even as Mebuki could feel her son's dick continue to drill into her sensitive flesh, she stared at him with open eyes. He was only staring at her. She was the exact center of this current world that they had made. Suddenly, her vision became blurry. She hugged Naruto just a little tighter and placed his head on her shoulder. "I love you too, Sochi! I love you so much," she replied.

Suddenly, Mebuki could feel Naruto's cock clench. "K-Kaa-chan, I'm gonna cum!" he warned.

"Inside," she said. Surprised though he was, Naruto's body kept moving as if he had been taken over by some otherworldly force. The ecstasy and pleasure roaring through his body of his satisfaction in his loving blonde mother, he tried to speak.

"B-But…," he never got to finish as Mebuki folded her legs even harder than before. He toes rested at the nape of his ass. She could feel the veins pulsing inside her. Yes, he was going to cum. She was going to accept all of her son. Her marriage, forgotten. Her family, forgotten. Her place in society, forgotten. The only thing that mattered was her son having the best experience of his life. She would handle the consequences when they came, but for now the only thing that existed in her world was him.

"Cum Sochi! Cum inside me! Go ahead. That's what you want, isn't it Naruto? To try and get your mother pregnant? You want to watch your mother carry your child? Fuck me! Faster! Faster! I'll never let you go! I'll always be here for you. Flood my pussy with your cum!" she claimed!

These words were too much. Naruto arched his back and pushed his hips forward. He felt his cock hit something solid, but it must have done something to Mebuki before she arched back as well. "OH FUCK ME SOCHI!" She cried, no caring who heard as Naruto clenched his body. His vision flew through a myriad of colors as his cum blasted from his heated rod and into Mebuki's pussy. She panted as she felt rope after rope cling to the inner chasms of her honeypot.

Both fell to the bed with huffs. After a few moments, Mebuki turned Naruto over and took his cock into her mouth. "Kaa-chan?" Naruto asked. He had been enjoying the afterglow of their experience, but his already sensitive organ began tensing up again against her mouth. The blonde mother stared at him with her glowing green eyes.

"We're not done! We have all night, Sochi! Let's make the most of it!" Mebuki said. Once Naruto was hard enough, she got up and stood next to a wall. She then placed her hands on it, wiggling her ass to him. The Kyuubi Jinchuuriki watched as the essence of his previous ejaculation slowly fell from her body.

"Let's leave no regrets," Mebuki said. Naruto swallowed the lump in his throat. The way his mother's eyes sparkled to him. He...he...he couldn't disagree.

The wall, the bed, the floor, there was no place in their bedroom that Naruto and Mebuki hadn't discovered the joys of mother-son unity at least once. For Naruto, it was as if he was drowning in an ocean of pleasure. For Mebuki, it was as if she was constantly being shown different colors of the prism spectrum. She couldn't count the number of times he had actually ejaculated inside her. It was most definitely not his fault. She had encouraged each and every single last one. Good thing this was a safe day.

Finally, or rather upsettingly, as much as they wanted to stop time and let this moment continue for the end of eternity, their bodies could not do it. They fell to the bed exhausted. Mebuki smiled at Naruto's sleeping form. She held him in her arms as she closed her eyes. "Blood or not, you are my precious Sochi, Naruto. I…I…," Sleep overcame her.

Morning came signaling the rise of the next day. Naruto turned over, a soft smile on his face. When the sun's light shined in his eyes. He grumbled and opened them. He noticed...how spacious his bed was. He leaned up in shock. "No," Naruto said to himself. He got up, not caring that he was immodest.

The blonde ran through his apartment. He checked his bathroom, his laundry room, his living room, and his kitchen. Mebuki...was nowhere to be found. The only thing that was left of her presence was a place of food wrapped in foil along with a note.

"Love, your mother." He read to himself. Naruto crunched the note in his hands and balled his fists. In his anger, he nearly smashed his table into the floor, but...he did not do so. Whether because he had just woken up, or he felt drained from the sudden news. He couldn't get angry enough to destroy anything. He could only drop to his seat at the table, his table, and cover his head in his hands. Within his kitchen area and table, he sniffled.

-x-

Mebuki opened the door to her house. Despite how nice it was to be home, she did not feel happy. She couldn't imagine her so...Naruto's reaction to it ending as it had, but...she had to go. If she hadn't, then she feared that she would never go home. That week had been one of the best weeks of her life. She wouldn't trade it for anything else, but...what upset her was that she couldn't even give a proper goodbye.

"I'm home," Mebuki called out.

"Welcome home, Kaa-chan! Hehe, I made you dinner this time! Bet you didn't know I could do it, dattebayo!" Naruto laughed as she saw he had set the table.

There was only silence. Perhaps Sakura was working at the hospital and Kizashi was out with friends. The blonde woman grabbed her suitcase and pulled it up the stairs. She began unpacking her clothes when she entered her bedroom. It was much bigger than she remembered. Perhaps, a little too big. There were also too many unnecessary things in this house. It seemed fairly unpleasant. She sat down on her best, a sigh escaping her. Mebuki Haruno placed her head down into her hands.

It might have been early in the morning, but...her, Kizashi's wife, was very tired. She was also very much...unhappy. She grabbed her suitcase and sent it crashing at her wall. She would pick up its shattered pieces later...maybe.

KG: To be honest, I wasn't even going to write this until a couple weeks more, but I couldn't help it. Meanwhile, to all you about to burn me at the stake, don't worry. Mebuki's gonna come back. Who do you think I am?

Wifey: An idiot.

KG: Ignoring!

Wifey: Yes he is. Daddy is a big, big idiot. Isn't he?

Derek:...

KG: He can't talk yet. At least he stopped crying.

Wifey: But he will one day! He will say that daddy is a big idiot!

Derek: (Crying)

KG: Now look what you did! Sigh! Well, that's all folks. Stay Breezy, Protect what's important to you, review, and SEND ME...a damn guide to babies!

Wifey: We got this!

KG:...I don't believe it.