Naruto slapped his cheeks, trying to banish his nerves before entering the classroom. He didn't want anyone to see him freaking out. Exam day. The day he would finally get to be a ninja. He was confident... Mostly. He had no doubts he would ace some of it. The taijutsu exam was his to fail, the ninjutsu exam? Well he hadn't mastered all of the basic three but his substitution was flawless, his transformation excellent. His clones could be a little shaky on occasion but not enough to fail him. Tool use would be fine. As for his elective class, he took advanced ninjutsu. Sealing had been tempting since it would have been an easy pass. Hell, most of the course was material the village learned from his clan. No, it was more important he learn something and if that was his goal of course he should learn more kickass jutsu! Sasuke Uchiha taking the same elective made it less fun, but Naruto took his mother's advice and ignored him.

The only problem today was... Well, he didn't expect to do great on the written exam. It wasn't weighted heavily for final scores but he knew it would be the thing to trip him up. With everything else he knew it wouldn't cause him to fail outright but...

'Your father would be so proud of you.'

He wanted that. He wanted to be someone his parents could be proud of, even if his dad might not see it. Passing the exam was a foregone conclusion but even so, he studied hard no matter how bored it made him! He knew all the known nature transformations, the history of the village front to back! All of the clans of Konoha past and present like the... Like the... His eyes widened! Oh no! He was drawing a blank! And he wasn't even taking the test yet!

"Naruto!" two voices exclaimed at once, startling him out of his building nerves. Seeking the source, he saw the two frenemies Ino Yamanaka and Sakura Haruno. He caught the tail end of their greeting smiles before their attention was stolen by their shared irritation at each other, resulting in annoyed glares from both.

"Hey Sakura, Ino!" he called back, only increasing Ino's irritation at being addressed second. "Are you guys ready for the exam?"

"Of course!" Ino answered with a confident swagger and a flip of her hair. "I got the top grade for my elective and my ninjutsu are great!"

"I'm going to get the top score!" Sakura boastfully predicted, not wanting Ino to win their impromptu contest, "The med-nin teacher wouldn't stop praising me for my perfect chakra control."

"Not hard to control with reserves as small as yours," Ino took the opportunity to snipe.

Sakura frowned harshly at her former friend. "What was that elective you took again, Ino? Slut studies?"

"Infiltration," Ino answered with gritted teeth only to become all smiles, "But I can understand it's hard for information to sink in without bouncing off that billboard you call a forehead."

"What was that, Ino-pig?!"

"You heard me, billboard brow!"

Neither girl noticed until several minutes later that the boy who sparked this round of their conflict had already left. Nor their teacher coming up behind them. Iruka had plenty of practice dealing with the pair's catfights, calmly he separated them and dragged them into the classroom to take part in the exam. If nothing else, the image of the girls being dragged in by the nape of their necks still trying to get at each other broke a lot of the tension the other students were feeling.

"I trust you all prepared well for this. I have faith in each and every one of you," the teacher assured the class as he started passing out the written exam. "Today you'll show us how all of your hard work has paid off. Keep your paper face down until I give you permission to begin."

-(-)-

Not all that far away, in the same building in fact, Kushina Uzumaki was climbing the stairs of the Hokage Tower. It wasn't a place she visited regularly. She had become more than a bit of a homebody since– Since everything. The last time she had been here was... Naruto's enrollment at the academy? No, there had been an incident with Naruto and the younger brother of the new Uchiha clan head she was called in for. Kushina wasn't sure what braindead idiot decided two boys whose fathers had killed each other should be put in close quarters every day for years on end. As much as it was obvious that it was a bad idea, Orochimaru had supported it in the end. Taken the ass-covering excuse of the teacher that the boys needed to learn to tolerate each other, otherwise why were any Uchiha spared at all?

That was... That was a bad day. She had gotten very angry that day. The Hokage's office needed a new desk afterward. And a new wall. The worst part was that she had somewhat proved the idiot teacher's point. The emotional wounds were still raw for her even so many years later. In the end, she had simply told Naruto that she understood if he couldn't get along with the Uchiha. She advised that if he couldn't, then he should just ignore them. There was nothing that could be done to fix the vicious rift between the two heavily diminished clans. The best that could be expected would be a mutual tolerance of the other's existence.

She shook her head, her long scarlet hair flaring out with the movement to fall neatly down her back once again. It was no good to dwell on such dark things. This meeting had nothing to do with any of that, she was sure.

... A terrifying thought seized her. What if they wanted Naruto and Sasuke on the same Genin team? No, Orochimaru wouldn't take that kind of optimistic stupidity that far. If the two were forced to work together there was a good chance one would kill the other.

Naturally the Uchiha would be the one to die. There was no way her baby would lose to some punk Uchiha. She had taught him well.

"Lady Uzumaki!" a familiar voice called from behind the reception desk.

Kushina racked her brain to recall the name of the young man manning the desk. "Chunin Yakushi, right?" she asked the bespectacled, silver-haired receptionist.

"Yes, ma'am," he nodded, "Though it's Special Jonin Kabuto Yakushi now."

"Oh! Congratulations!" she offered with a warm smile, "I'm sure the Hokage is very proud of your progress, ya know."

"Yes ma'am," he agreed again with a slight smile of his own. "With my promotion I can now act as Lord Orochimaru's full-time assistant. It's a great honour."

"I'm sure you'll live up to it."

"Thank you, ma'am."

The conversation was suddenly interrupted by the sound of an explosion behind the door to the Hokage's office. Kushina was initially alarmed until she saw the long-suffering look of the Hokage's new assistant. Kabuto moved from behind the desk and opened the door, letting a wave of heat escape and allowing the Uzumaki matriarch to see inside.

"Kukukuku! Kukukukuku!" the Hokage cackled, his face bathed in sinister shadows by the light of the bonfire sitting on his desk. Reams upon reams of paperwork burning to ash in a great conflagration. "This is the Will of Fire Sarutobi-sensei was talking about! I feel it! It's exhilarating!"

Kushina looked at the resigned assistant. "You don't look like this is out of the ordinary."

"It isn't," he answered. "If he's in an impatient mood we give him a bunch of the most pointless paperwork to express his frustrations on." The allowances one must make for the eccentricity of a village leader. "Lord Hokage, Lady Uzumaki is here to see you."

"Oh! Wonderful!" the snake-like man cheered, running through handseals to blast the ashes out of the window. "Kushina please come in. Kabuto, could you send for Danzo?"

"Of course, sir," Kabuto answered swiftly, offering a shallow bow before returning to his desk.

Kushina adopted a confused expression as she entered what used to be her husband's office. It didn't seem Orochimaru's assistant was sending for anyone. "He doesn't have to do anything," the snake Sannin explained for her benefit, "Danzo already knew I wanted him here the moment I said his name."

"It is vitally important for shinobi to know where they must be and when," Danzo himself agreed, having arrived without Kushina noticing. She knew she wasn't that rusty to miss his arrival without him pulling something significant. Danzo Shimura might have been one of the oldest living ninja in the Leaf, but that was an argument in favour of his extreme competence, not against it. One didn't live to his age as a ninja without either retiring or being one of the dangerous men alive. On paper, Danzo was both. On paper.

"Well, good morning to you too," Kushina offered the elder ninja, "Now are we all here or are we waiting for someone else before you tell me why you sent for me?"

"You are here to discuss the future of your clan," Danzo spoke first.

"Thank you, Danzo," Orochimaru interrupted in a tone that translated to 'shut up'. While the Hokage had invited his advisor into the meeting it wasn't to take control of it. "Yes, it is time to talk about what Konoha can do for the Uzumaki in your time of need."

"Our time of need?" Kushina echoed with a slightly bitter laugh. "Did that start today? I had no idea."

"Had you asked, the village would have given you and your son whatever aid you would have requested," Orochimaru said sombrely, "I owe your late husband that much at least. Instead, you were– You chose to more or less sequester yourself within your clan grounds. That too was your choice and while it was regrettable to lose such a capable kunoichi from our forces, we wouldn't begrudge you your time to mourn."

"Of course, that meant with no active ninja among the Uzumaki, they effectively had no clan head to represent them." Danzo interjected. "Today that changes."

"Naruto," Kushina breathed, turning narrowed eyes on both men in turn. "He's not even graduated yet! What are you plotting?!"

"Kukukuku!" the Hokage cackled in that unsettling way of his. "Nothing nefarious! Of course not! As I said, I owe my current position to Minato. One of my fondest dreams achieved with his blessing. If I can't pay him back directly then why would I not settle that debt by aiding his son? And should everything work out it will benefit Konoha also. It's so wonderfully convenient when several problems can be solved at once!"

"As for being quick to consider him a clan head," Danzo added, "You yourself set that precedent when you took that position as only a Genin. While it is not ideal, I am sure your son would be more than willing to rise to the challenge."

A tension filled the air as Kushina's hair began to rise and take on a life of its own.

Orochimaru didn't seem especially perturbed by the growing ire of the Uzumaki. Even so, he decided to stop dancing around the main subject. "It is past time we began implementing measures to allow for the clans in danger of expiring to flourish once again. As such, we will be implementing what is being called the Clan Restoration Act. A measure to allow for near extinct clans to take unusual measures, repopulate more quickly."

Somehow, that did not settle Kushina's mood at all. "If you're talking about a breeding program, the ANBU hiding above us won't save you from me."

"Unfortunately not," Danzo cut in, not fearing the redhead's wrath in the slightest. "For you that was impractical to implement given your status as Konoha's jinchuriki. Any pregnancy would be a great danger to the village. For your son there is no such danger, and yet our Hokage disapproves of such measures." The elder's disappointment in that was audible.

"Well what do you know, ya know?" Kushina scoffed, "If this is the alternative my husband made the right choice, Orochimaru."

The snake Sannin practically glowed on hearing the praise and approval, even backhanded as it was. "Yes, I am a great Hokage, kukukuku..."

"Orochimaru!"

"Ah!" the pale man jerked as he awoke from his reverie. "Yes, the act doesn't force anything. The other clans would be furious if we tried to force anything on any clan for the precedent it would set. Instead, it ensures that for clans that are in danger of dying out, the majority of laws that define lawful intimate conduct do not apply. Your son can be intimate with any and as many women as he likes so long as they consent. The only other restriction is that he can only legally marry one woman for the sake of deciding the heir to the clan. Other women on whom he produces children would be considered part of the Uzumaki Clan also, but not your son's wives. More like... Mistresses. Or–"

"Concubines," Kushina finished for him before he could come up with another pretty euphemism. "I'm surprised the other clans aren't furious at the favouritism."

"What favouritism?" Orochimaru asked. "This law doesn't only apply to your son. It will apply going forward to any clan that is in similar danger. In fact, another clan is eligible already. The Hatake."

"Oh no," Kushina moaned. She could imagine what Kakashi's reaction would be. "Have you told him yet?"

"He giggled to himself, said he was just like some character or other from Jiraiya's smut novels, then left," Danzo spoke irritably. "Naturally, he won't participate."

"Well, you're not wrong ya know," Kushina agreed, looking and sounding sympathetic. Her husband's last student was a broken man. Forming intimate relationships was not at all something the last Hatake was interested in. "So it's all Naruto's choice if he wants to go along with this?"

"Of course," Orochimaru nodded. "Well, there will be measures put in place to encourage young women to participate. It would be asking them to be in a polyamorous relationship with a single man and I've been made to understand that's not a desirable circumstance."

Kushina remembered the times her son complained about the two girls who fought over him. Or the Hyuga girl who wasn't quite as subtle as she thought she was hanging around the Uzumaki compound. She imagined at least some young girls wouldn't be so difficult to sway toward such an arrangement. Though she could already imagine how the contest would shift from who got to be with him to who got to marry him.

She would be lying if she said she wasn't at all intrigued by the whole arrangement. Her boy being an awesome super stud... Oodles of grandbabies... "Well didn't you just think of everything."

"Kukuku, oh I can't claim all the credit. My apprentices were happy to point out flaws in my original proposal. Clan and relationship dynamics, ugh, I rarely have the patience to understand such things." That sentiment underscored by a look as though he had tasted something awful. "That said, I am confident in it. You're welcome to have a look at the exact text of the law."

"And when will my son learn of this?"

"Today," Danzo answered.

"Today?!"

"Your son should not rise to his new position within the village before he learns of it," the old ninja explained reasonably. "The other clans and the village as a whole will learn of it over the next few days. Better he not be entirely blindsided."

Oh not entirely, Kushina thought to herself bitterly. Only mostly.

Hours later Naruto was celebrating with his classmates. Cheering and back-patting all around for all of the newly graduated students. While the parents had arrived they were happy to stand back and watch their children for a time. Staring fondly at the crowd of teenagers proud of their first accomplishment as ninja of the Leaf.

It was Naruto himself who first broke from the crowd of youngsters as he saw a shock of red hair he wasn't expecting to see. "Mom!" he shouted, running over, grinning up at her under his new headband.

Even if it might embarrass him, she wasn't able to resist from sweeping him into a crushing hug. "Congratulations, son."

"Thanks, Mom!" he continued to grin as she pulled away, only to suddenly look confused. "But I didn't think you would come."

"Well it's your big day, ya know?" she deflected, "Oh, you look so handsome in that headband! If your hair were longer I might've mistaken you for your father!"

"Heehee," he rubbed his nose, his cheeks pinkening in embarrassment at the compliment.

"Have you said goodbye to your friends?"

"Yeah."

"Good, we have a meeting with the Hokage to get to."

Naruto blinked, a little awe in his gaze. "The Hokage?! What about?"

"I.. Think it might be better to let him explain."

A little while later, Naruto sat in the Hokage's office, dumbstruck. Danzo was no longer present. Kushina had insisted he not be for this meeting. Advisor and trusted friend of the Third or not, he just rubbed her the wrong way.

The explanation of Naruto's new status had been eye-opening for the boy. That he was suddenly clan head was one thing. He had honestly assumed his mother had been clan head this whole time, only now learning the Uzumaki had been without one for over a decade. But on top of that, to suddenly be responsible for repopulating it. It was a lot to take in at once.

"But if this was so important, why–" he furrowed his brow, "I mean I wouldn't want it to happen. But why didn't this come up for Mom?"

"There are... Safety concerns," Orochimaru offered evasively, "that make her bearing more children difficult."

"Safety concerns?!" the blond exclaimed, a voice filled with fear, "Mom, are you okay?!"

"No, no, I'm fine, Naruto," she assured him quickly. "It's just..." She sighed to herself, having known this day would have to come eventually. "Could you tell him? He needs to know."

"Naruto," the snake Sannin spoke, arms crossed, "Your mother is what is called a jinchuriki. You learned of the tailed beasts in the academy?" The boy nodded. "Konoha is custodian of the Nine Tails, the great demon fox. In order to keep the tailed beasts contained, they are sealed away, often into people as a means of controlling them. However, due to the Nine Tails being so powerful, the most powerful among all the tailed beasts, it requires a person with a strong life force to contain it. Ever since the founding of Konoha, this has been the duty of the Uzumaki. First your ancestor Mito, the wife of Hashirama Senju. And when she passed, the beast was transferred to and sealed within your mother. She has been its secret guardian ever since. And when the time comes to find a new host, it will be one of your children or grandchildren that will take on this duty. It is something no other clan would be capable of."

"Woah," Naruto breathed, looking at his mother with new eyes, "You were this cool and important?!"

She smacked him on the back of the head. "Why're you saying it like I wasn't cool before, ya know?!"

"Ow!" he whined, rubbing at the spot, "You are! I always thought you were awesome but now you're way more awesome, ya know!"

"Oh," Kushina uttered, suddenly feeling and very much looking bashful. "Well, thank you."

"But I don't get it. What does that have to do with you not having more kids?"

"When it comes to the Nine Tails, no seal is perfect," Orochimaru cut in again to explain. "Extreme trauma can cause the seal to weaken. Childbirth is one such trauma that can cause it. When you were being born, it happened in secret, far outside the village just in case something went wrong. Thankfully, nothing did. But that is why no one even suggested your mother try to repopulate the Uzumaki herself. Risking the Nine Tails breaking free would be too much to contemplate."

"And it would be a terrible thing to ask of a widow," Kushina added sharply.

"Ehh... Sure."

"So... Is there anything I have to do?"

"As part of the restoration act?" Orochimaru asked rhetorically. "No. It is entirely up to you what you do to rebuild your clan. For being clan head? Still no. As the head of the Uzumaki Clan your responsibilities are to mobilise your clan should anything threaten the Leaf, ensure the viability of the ninja in your clan should war break out, and one day provide a vessel for the Nine Tails, hopefully far in the future. Those will be important once you bring women into your clan and they give you children. Until then, it's essentially an honourary title." Naruto nodded. "Do you have any other questions?"

"No, I don't think so."

"Should you think of any in future, I would be willing to answer them. I owe a great deal to your family. It's the very least I can do."

"Thanks," Naruto answered, only to get an elbow to the head from his mother. "I mean, thank you Lord Hokage."

The mother and son bowed before leaving, taking the stairs down the tower in silence. Only once they were outside did Kushina feel comfortable enough to ask. "So!" she started with fake cheer. "It's a lot to take in, right?" She put a hand on her son's shoulder as they walked through the streets of the village. "How are you holding up?"

"Yeah, it's a lot," he admitted, but even so a smile found its way onto his face. "It's kind of great though isn't it?"

"Huh?"

"I mean, I don't really remember before everything happened. It's just, we have all that space, it feels like... We had a huge family, ya know? It won't be the same. We can't bring it back. But... I think I'd like having a big family."

Kushina wondered to herself whether he really didn't remember even deep down. Because his feelings seemed to match hers so well. "Yeah, I think so too."

-(-)-

"I know you've wanted this for a long time. Just do your best."

That was what her father had told her. After so long trying to convince him how great it would be for their clan, the news that had come to them this week had finally convinced him. Ino Yamanaka had finally gotten her dad's permission to pursue Naruto Uzumaki in earnest. She didn't really care that much about how good it would be for her to make a blood tie between the Yamanaka and the Uzumaki through her children. She just wanted him because she thought he was fun and hot. But with the Hokage's new declaration there was no losing play for her to make a move. Either she got with him as one of many or she won the ultimate prize of being his legal wife. Either one would be fine by her, though she was Ino Yamanaka and Ino Yamanaka played to win.

She didn't even consider the possibility that he might turn her down. As if that would ever happen. The most beautiful flower of the Yamanaka? Please. He would take her and thank her for the privilege.

Even better, once she got him, she could even bring Sakura in. They wouldn't just be friends again without the need to compete, they could be like sisters!

So. What was her grand strategy? Her great plot to win Naruto Uzumaki's heart? It was simple really.

"Hey Naruto."

"Hey Ino! How's it going?"

First girl wins.

"Oh well, you know," she answered, twisting in place as she played with her hair, "My mom just offered to cover my shift at the flower shop last minute."

"Wow, that's super nice of her!" He was so earnest and naive sometimes.

"Yeah, but it was so last minute I don't even know what to do with all this free time," she lamented. "You wanna hang out?"

"Well I was gonna do some ninjutsu training today," he wavered. She did her best to look disappointed. "But, but sure, hanging out with you sounds great!"

"Great!" she cheered, suddenly all smiles again as she forcefully looped her arm through his. "Then let's go to your house!"

"M-My house?"

"Yeah, I've always wanted to see, that's okay right?"

His hesitation had no chance of winning out against her pleading look. "Sure! I mean, that's fine?"

She laid her head on his shoulder as they walked, a victorious smile hidden from his sight. Stage one complete.

The Uzumaki compound. A small section toward the west edge of the village much like the other clans, far away from the village gate. Several roofs with red tiling, each marked with the Uzumaki spiral. Only one building was currently in use now. A comfortable home meant for more than the two who lived there. Even the only lived-in residence felt empty. Ino almost felt ashamed of her slight seductive manipulations. Comparing the life Naruto lived, it felt so lonely compared to hers. Every time she went home she would have at least a few of her clansmen greet her. Was this why he was so outgoing, so friendly and cheerful?

The guilt washed away when she remembered why she was doing this. It wouldn't just be for her! Yes she wanted Naruto but if she got together with him he wouldn't be so alone anymore, right?

For Naruto's part, he was looking around confused. The seals marking the entryway should have triggered, letting his mom know he had come back, that he had brought a guest. Had she gone out too? That was strange.

But he soon had other things on his mind. "Show me your room?" Ino asked, putting on an image of innocent curiosity.

He blinked. Swallowed. She was, she was really close. The scent of flowers he couldn't name invading his senses. "Uh... Y-Yeah..." he stammered, flushed. He wasn't even aware his feet were moving as he led her through the house to his bedroom, eyes only on this girl who... Was a girl. A girl he had brought home. A girl. His thoughts cycled on that over and over. His mind stopped protesting completely, only focused on what was happening, what it might lead to. His hormones took control, higher processes gone, he could only think to do whatever Ino wanted if it meant things might happen.

As he stopped in front of his room, Ino disconnected from him, sliding open the door and skipping inside. She made a show of inspecting it, bringing him a feeling of anxiousness as he awaited her judgement. "Wow, it's neater than I thought it'd be," she mused, one finger to her pursed lips. A pose that brought yet more lewd thoughts to his mind. He suddenly felt grateful to his mom for tidying things after he went out. Only in this moment did he realise his slight slob-like tendencies might be a problem if he brought girls home.

She took another look around the room, noticed the desk, the chairs, ignored both to instead bounce down onto his bed. "Well? You gonna join me?"

His mouth felt dry, his feet moving on their own again to take him to his bed, his legs bending to place him next to her sitting on his bed. Things were happening. Would things happen? It felt like things were about to happen. On his bed. She went to his bed. That meant things, right? She wanted to do things? "Naruto?"

"Yeah!" It came out loud, she flinched back. "S-sorry, yeah?"

Her left hand crossed her body to grab his, she watched his eyes dilate at the contact. "You know I like you, right?" He didn't trust his voice anymore after last time. He nodded. "I want to be with you. I have for a long time." Her body turned to face him fully, her face coming closer to his, her breasts brushing against him with the movement, "Do you... Want to be with me too?"

His answer was almost immediate. It almost came out as an eager shout like before. But somehow in this moment, that question, it sparked a realisation. Something he couldn't just ignore. "I... Th-there's something I should probably tell you first..." he spoke, feeling regret with every word if it would chase her off.

"I already know," she whispered, he could feel her breath on his skin, "There'll be others. I don't care. Daddy finally gave his blessing so I'm being honest with what I want." She took his hand, pulling it up to rest on her breast. "Do you want me too?"

Slowly, he nodded again. She closed that last inch between them, her lips pressing against his. Her lips were so soft, she smelled so good. "I've... Never done anything before with a girl," he admitted.

"I figured," she smiled at him. If he didn't jump at her advances there was no way anyone else got close. "Just let me take the lead, I'll take care of you." She unzipped his jacket and he followed her lead in taking it off, followed by his shirt to reveal his bare chest. She was glad to see no chest hair on his chiselled form. Ninja bodies. Never a disappointment. She pulled her own purple top up and off, leaving her top half as bare as his. "You like?"

He nodded shakily, he very much did. Her breasts were lovely. A delightful teardrop shape, her nipples pink and pebbled. He wanted to taste them. Was that wrong? He didn't know if that was wrong. Before he could pluck up the courage to do anything her mouth was on his again as she pushed him onto his back. Her lovely soft breasts pressing against his chest, her tongue seeking entrance into his mouth. His met hers as their kissing deepened. But then she began to slide down his body, kissing her way down his chest. As she passed his stomach her hands grabbed hold of his pants. He raised himself to help her shimmy them down along with his boxers.

Ino was pleasantly surprised as his thing sprung up in front of her face. She let a pleased little smile sit on her face as she measured his size with her hand. Her infiltration classes had warned her about size. To not mention it if it's small, but if it's not small make sure to praise them for it. "You're bigger than I expected!" she spoke, measuring it against her hand, a good couple inches longer wrist to fingertips. Pleasantly large.

"Th-thanks," Naruto spoke bashfully as she took his cock in her hand and gave it some testing strokes. Already a little of his precum started leaking from the tip. He was eager. And it was his first time doing anything with a girl. The sight of Ino topless, her dainty hand wrapped around him, the wonder in her eyes, it was too much for his lack of experience. He lasted not long at all before a spurt of white fired out of his tip.

"Ahh!" Ino squealed in surprise. Hearing about how it all worked was much different than feeling the real thing spraying her face. The first shot a mighty thing shooting up to land in her hair, the next marking her forehead, then her cheek and the side of her nose. The fourth was left to dribble over the corner of her mouth and the next few sprayed weakly on the tops of her breasts and his own thighs. It was warm, sticky. "Mmm," she hummed. Not unpleasant at all. Poor Naruto, he looked so embarrassed at finishing so quickly. She wiped at his seed with a finger before dipping it into her mouth and sucking it clean. She pretended to enjoy it, moaning just a little. She made a note to get him to take the supplement to make it taste better in future. What wonderful things the infiltration class taught her about. All of Naruto's other girls would owe her a debt of gratitude.

"Sorry," he offered, looking ashamed.

"It's your first time. I hear it's always like that for guys," she soothed his bruised ego. It wasn't true. There were some who could last their first time. But telling him that would do him no good. She got off the bed. He sat up, maybe to follow her but that movement stopped dead as she shuffled out of her skirt and let it drop. "But now," she spoke with a teasing lilt, "I think I want to see what that famous Uzumaki stamina is made of."

Gratitude for her not laughing at him. Eagerness at what would come next. Trepidation for whether he could get it up again. Awe at her beautiful body as she kneeled over him naked save for the mesh covering her elbows and knees. Her clean shaven womanhood lowered down, the wetness of it sliding along his half-hard dick. Less than a minute later he was back to full mast. "Now that's what I'm talking about," she smiled looking like she was thoroughly enjoying herself, her face still caked in his first release not that she seemed to care. "Are you ready, Naruto?"

He nodded. She raised herself up, aimed him at her entrance and sank down onto him. Her virgin pussy parted eagerly for him, her hymen broken during training long ago. It was a tight fit, something that drew pleasured moans from both of them. Him for the sucking wetness enveloping him. Her for the feeling of fullness from a real cock, the cock of a boy she had been chasing for years. She knew that this would be the start of something wonderful. "Naruto," she moaned his name, feeling him twitch inside her, "Touch me."

Hesitantly, his hands reached out for her, first to her taut tummy, his hands exploring her body with a look of wonder. Like every inch of skin he explored was a new revelation. But Ino was not in a patient mood. Taking his hands she dragged them upward to fondle her breasts. The sound of approval she made told him just how okay it was for him to touch her there. With that permission given he was much more eager to get a good feel. Squeezing the soft mounds, fingers dragging along her erect nipples, running them between his fingers. It never even crossed his mind how much longer he was lasting this second time as Ino slowly bounced on his cock.

"Naruto," she breathed, "You're so deep inside me! It feels so good!"

"Ino! I... It's amazing! You're amazing!"

Her pace picked up, no longer feeling the need to savour the moment Ino started to genuinely fuck herself on her new boyfriend's cock. Lewd sounds of wet slaps, groans of pleasure, the creaking of bed springs. The heat, the sweat. The room stank of their sex, two teenagers experiencing their first true carnal delight.

"Naruto, I want you to cum inside me!" Ino begged.

"Are you sure?" he asked. He knew how this worked. If it was a bad day...

"I'm sure! You..." she panted, "You have to rebuild your clan. I want to be the first! I want you to put a baby in me!"

"I..." he thought he should say no. They had both just graduated. Wasn't that too early? But his body knew what it wanted. And what it wanted was to flood her womb, to breed her, to fill her with the next generation of Uzumaki. "Okay!" he exclaimed, pulling her down chest to chest as his hips moved up to fuck her furiously from below. "Thank you Ino! I promise, I'll take responsibility!"

"Naruto!" she squealed, feeling something coming, the familiar build of an orgasm only more intense. "Naruto, I'm–!"

"Ino!" He slammed their hips together one last time with a wet squelch as he started emptying his once depleted balls, dumping his seed into the Yamanaka. Even for his second release in such a short time it was like his body knew his urgency, his desire to breed this beautiful girl. His release felt barely diminished. It was still enough to fill her pussy to overflowing, his seed leaking from where they were joined. He felt her tighten around him, her pussy milking him for more and more, her teeth clamping down on his shoulder as she rode out her own orgasm.

"Hah... Hah... Hah..!" Naruto panted, Ino going limp atop him. "That was intense."

"Naruto," Ino breathed, raising her head weakly to look him in the eye out of the corner of hers. "If... If it happens, I'm glad. I'm glad it's you."

"I'm glad too," he smiled, "I promise, I'll always protect our family."

"Our family..." A new warmth blossomed in Ino's heart at the thought. Yeah. That sounded good. Her and Naruto. A family.

Neither of the newly graduated Genin had any suspicion of the irate redhead who had been watching the entire time.