Day 6
"Oh Hinata, it's so nice to see you again!" Hanabi said, greeting her sister with a gently hug. "My my my! If it isn't my adorable tiny little nephie Boruto~!" She said with a girly coo, causing Boruto to blush. "Come give your Auntie a hug!" Using her Hyuga clan strength to clench Boruto tightly in a bear hug, causing him to flail whilst shouting. Luckily for Boruto, his aunt was not as well endowed as his mother, so her tight hug did not suffocate him with her moderate-sized 'cushions'. Hinata watched with a smile as her sweet sister toyed with her son, seeing a miniature glimpse to how life was normally. "Come on, let's go inside everyone." Hanabi said, dragging Boruto as he yelled for her to let him go and causing the sisters to giggle.
Hinata and Boruto were sat down upon cushions aside one another as Hanabi came over with a tray of bamboo cups and a teapot. "Surprised to see you two here, we weren't alerted that Boruto was allowed out today following that house arrest of his." Hanabi said, placing the metal try upon a wooden oak table in front of the seated pair. "Sorry for the short notice sis, I didn't initially plan to come over, this was sort of Boruto's idea. He... I decided it was alright for him to come over." Replying with a low 'mhmmm', Hanabi sat herself down, grabbing a steaming cup of tea and taking a soft shot, emanating a light slurping noise. Seeing the cue to start, Boruto and Hinata grabbed warm cups of their own, and started to sip. "I alerted pa and Himawari that you guys had came over. They should be getting her any minute now," Hanabi took a moment to scan her sister, and sipped her tea one more time. "Though, I'm not so sure our daddy will be all too happy seeing you dressed in that." Hinata froze, and lowered her eyes to her body, seeing how taboo her outfit was. The young mother was adorn with a low shoulder-less white top, which drooped low enough that a large fissure was visible that showed the divide line of her bust. She was wearing the more modern aesthetic of a dark choker, and wearing tight shorts that did not reach her knees and would outline her large ass. Her face turned red noticing how sexualized and unformal she looked having came dressed to her father's estate. She was a mid 30s married women outfitted as a horny teen. She was gasping trying to get the words out, her mouth agape for a couple seconds to get the words out.
"W-w-well.. You see, Boruto picked... this... out for me..." She said, her lips parting.
The sound of shuffling feet entered the room. The three sitting looked over to the noise and saw Hiashi with Himawari clutching his left hand walking by. "Look grandpa! It's mommy!" Hiashi looked over to his little granddaughter, holding back a cough having noticed how indecent his girl was being. Without a word, the elder sat down beside his youngest child, clearly disturbed. Himawari, being too impatient to sit around and partake in tea drinking went around the room running about. "G-good morning, father..." Hinata said with a stutter, embarrassed to be in such a predicament. Boruto grinned at how his mother was taking the embarrassing situation he placed upon her. The old man cleared his throat, and took the free cup towards him and ignored his daughter as he sipped. Hanabi did a forced laugh, trying to reduce the tension in the room. "Hey pa, don't be like this. Sis just wore stuff that you wouldn't understand being the traditional fart you are." Hanabi said, nudging her father's right shoulder. Hiashi sighed, and looked up from his cup to his daughter across from his. "What's this about." He boomed with crackling in his voice. Hinata winced, not sure how to phrase herself. "Boruto thought that I would l-look good in a more trendy look. Right, sweetheart?" Hinata said, looking to her side towards her oppressor. "Of course you do mom, it really fits you." He said, rubbing her back unbeknownst to the other Hyugas, feeling up his mother's smooth skin and causing her to shiver. "I agree, Boruto. Your mother does indeed look in that. I can't say that I can pull that off..." Hanabi replied, looking down to her much smaller physique. "Heh... Thanks..." She chuckled and shook. Partly to lighten the place, and moreso because her son had worked downwards from her back and was feeling her behind from the shorts, him enjoying the texture and feel.
"So, my child. What brings you here again?" Hiashi asked, now in a better mood and calmed a bit. "Well, you see that is a good question..." Hinata paused, and bit her lower lip. "I-Is something wrong Hinata?" Hanabi said, puzzled at her sister's face. "No no no no... Everything's f-fine!" She said, laughing and darting her eyes to her master. Her eyes were filled with fire, but Boruto knew that all she had was the bark, and lost the bite. Hinata was holding back a moan, feeling her son rubbing her clit and circling her crotch perfectly. Boruto just smiled, as he took a sip with his free hand. Trying to state her sentence, Hinata audibly illicited a moan, and alerted well her father and sister. She was beginning to sweat, feeling her son going past her shorts and was now rubbing her directly. "H-Hinata what's the matter?" Hanabi exclaimed, getting out from her kneeling position. As she was about to come over, Hinata was panicking, feeling her heart rate rise. "Stay back! I-I'm alright!" Hinata shouted, confusing both Hanabi and Hiashi. Boruto just laughed softly, cracking up over how this is playing out. Activating her Byakugan, Hanabi looked over to her sister, and said aloud Hinata's pulse was rapid.
"I came over to w-wonder i-if it was alright with you two i-if I leave Himawari here for a little longer..." Hinata blurted, having been graciously released by her son. The room went silent, besides Himawari's sounds from lollygagging and Hinata's panting. Hanabi looked behind her at her niece, and was puzzled. "Uh, sure... I don't see a problem with that... Right pa?" Hiashi looked befuddled, looking between Boruto and Hinata. Out of his trance, he looked over to his younger, and just nodded. "Um, I'm not really clear why you had to come over though, we expected you to come over when you were ready to pick her up." Hanabi said, not too sure of what just happened. "Oh... thanks sis. Thanks... Father..." She covered her mouth and cleared her throat and stood up. Boruto followed along, having found it fun doing what he did. "Well, I think we're heading off now." Hinata said, with Boruto clutching her by her waist. "Oh, alright. Uh, thanks for coming, sis..." Hinata smiled and waved at her sister, as the two started heading out. "Bye sweetie. Mommy will pick you up some other time, okay?" Himawari was running around the room, laughing. "Bye mommy! Bye brother!" As they were leaving, Boruto waved too, and also made a loud impact sound, having hit his mother's rump with a hard slap. This jerked Hinata up, feeling the sting deep through her thin fabric. A light mark was evident, showing his enter hand's strike. "B-Boruto..." Hinata said, clearly flustered. Seeing her father and sister looking at her, she swiftly ran out with her son, slamming the door behind them.
"I'm not... I'm not sure what just happened..." Hanabi said, scratching her head. Getting up, she picked up the tray and its contents. "Well, I'll put this away, pa." Heading out from the tea room, Hanabi started exiting, with Himawari running to follow her. Hiashi, now alone, fell over, and put his hand over his head. "That boy... That boy is not right..." Being an experienced ninja, Hiashi could feel with his Byakugan the essence of the Aroma Arts surround Hinata, and was able to see Boruto fingering his own mother. "Hanabi!" Hiashi roared. "I want you to watch Hinata and that boy for the day. Something is amuck, and I don't like it." "You've got it dad."
"B-Boruto... Please... Why here..." Hinata said, whining and moaning as she felt her boy ram in and out of her by one of the trees with the Family estate. Hinata gripped onto the base of the tree for support, as he son pounded her relentlessly. The top had been lowered down to her stomach, exposing her large breast that were shaking with each heavy shove. Her leg were pulled apart her son's strong grip, and her torso was laid upon the trunk of the tree. Her pussy was being crushed under the power of her child's thrust, savagely pummeling her forbidden fruit. "Th-This is so wrong... Wh-What if they see us!" Hinata said, stuttering and biting her lower lip to stifle a moan. "Fuck you mom! This pussy is mine regardless of if they catch us or not. Now shut up I can feel myself ready to give you some Boruto Jrs." Hinata wiggled, unprepared to be unloaded on by her baby boy. "Oh, son..."
To be honest, I wouldn't mind Hanabi catching me. She's not half bad, being a smaller version of you mommy. She's probably not as good or tight as you, but would be a treat nonetheless!
