Today Kushina expected to have the house entirely to herself. Her son had already left, wanting to practice his ninjutsu. Namely his basic three. While he could do that easily on their clan grounds his mastery of his transformation was enough he preferred to test it against real people. And if he had to leave the house for one there was no need to hang around for the others. Plus, he simply liked being around people. Her boy was so outgoing! She was glad for that.

She herself... She struggled a little with that sort of thing. Everywhere she went she saw threats. People with hidden knives ready to end her family once and for all. She had been... Perhaps overprotective of Naruto for a few years after the incident. It was only on realising how miserable it made him keeping him locked up in a big empty house that she gave him room to breathe. He wanted to be out there, among the people like she used to. The sad truth was she couldn't bring herself to follow him.

She trained her boy. Made him strong. Strong enough to protect himself. Because she knew she wouldn't be able to protect him anymore. Kakashi had promised to look out for him, just in case. Gods bless that boy.

But Kushina... She knew she was withering away in this house. She hadn't fully let herself go. A lifetime of training would see her dead before she would do that. But she had become more than a homebody. She didn't like it outside the walls of the compound. For as much as Danzo was an old windbag, he wasn't wrong. She was effectively retired as a ninja. No longer fit for duty. But there was one duty she would never give up. The duty, the joy of a mother. The only thing she lived for now was to see her son safe and happy. She would do anything to protect his smile.

It was for that reason and no other that she had picked up her sword again. Why she went to the dojo to practice the old kata of the Uzumaki sword style. It was something she had tried to teach Naruto but he didn't seem to have an aptitude for the blade like she did when she was young. Her aptitude seemed to have held even after more than a decade of rust as she flowed through familiar movements, her body as naked as her blade as she went through the flowing circular movements of the style. Her nudity was not a personal preference but more an efficient choice, for as she felt satisfied with her movements she moved on to the second stage of the style. Calling upon her chakra, she molded it and shaped it to her water nature, let it swirl about her. Suddenly her dance of a single blade became a dance of four, one of steel and three of water, all flowing in mesmerising patterns about her, soaking her as they moved. Her control over them wasn't what it used to be. There was work to do.

Yes. She would protect her son's happiness. And if he wanted a large family, women to love and protect as they revived the Uzumaki, then she would protect them. She would never let her son feel the pain of loss that she felt every day.

"Hm?" she grunted, her blade slowing, the three water blades that followed it splashing apart. She felt the alarm seals ping her senses, her fear rising for a split second before she realised it was just her son coming home early... With a guest? She crept toward the entrance, staying out of sight to get a good look. Just in time to hear, "Show me to your room?"

Blonde hair, blue eyes and an air of youthful confidence. And by how tightly she was clinging to Naruto there was only one girl this could be. So the Yamanaka girl finally decided to make her move with interesting timing. Feeling a little mischievous and perhaps coloured by a touch of the overprotectiveness she had tried to curb, she followed the pair. It wasn't difficult. Out of practice she might have been but getting caught out by fresh Genin would still be a humiliating failure. They even made it easy for her, closing the bedroom door behind them. Just a subtle adjustment and she could see them clearly. Oh, Naruto looked so embarrassed it was so adorable!

"I want to be with you. I have for a long time. Do you... Want to be with me too?"

Kushina felt the outer seals ping her again but she ignored it. She knew who that was. This was too important to let someone like that distract her! Okay, son! This is your moment! She's all yours! Just go in for the kill!

"I... Th-there's something I should probably tell you first..."

Oh, well that was fair enough Kushina supposed. Wanting to warn her wasn't a bad thing, though he was maybe being a little naive thinking the girl didn't already know.

"I already know."

See?! Now go for it! Kiss her! Make her melt! Go on, son! Make your momma proud!

She watched him... Hesitantly nod. Then the girl kiss him. And then admit he had no experience?!

"Just let me take the lead, I'll take care of you."

No! No no no no no! This was all wrong! Her boy is supposed to be a super manly man stud! If he's supposed to satisfy a bunch of women he can't just roll over like this! They'll walk all over him!

But no. Her baby didn't suddenly turn into a bitch tamer. He just lay there transfixed as that little blonde hussy stripped for him before giving him a handjob. She at least showed appreciation for his being fairly well endowed (hell yeah, Uzumaki blood shines through!). But then he... Well, he was his father's son in another way. Finished in just over a minute. Minato was exactly the same but he had been enjoying the talents of lovely and vivacious Kushina Uzumaki! This Ino girl was... fine, Kushina supposed. Nice boobs, shapely butt, took good care of her looks. But still!

And so Kushina watched heartbroken as her boy became a man in the most disappointing way possible, a hand working between her legs. She was naked and watching two very attractive people have sex, it was something of an inevitability that it would get her hot and bothered. She watched as Ino rode her son, as she had to prompt him to touch her, had to guide his hands to be more aggressive. But her hope was not lost! In the final moments of their coupling she saw her son suddenly take charge from beneath at the thought of breeding her! That was something! Maybe he wasn't a totally lost cause! On that gladdening realisation her thighs pressed inward around the fingers of her left hand while she bit down on her right to silence the moans of her climax.

Suddenly clearer headed, the nude redhead nodded to herself, resolved to follow through with what needed to be done. Her boy would be a man among men, making girls go weak at the knees from a look. She would make sure of it.

But first, a little peeper needed to be chastened. She stepped away from the door and disappeared in a swirl of water. Reappearing outside the compound in front of an unexpecting Hyuga.

"Eep!" Hinata squealed, leaping back and tripping backwards at the sudden appearance of the naked Uzumaki. "Umm, h-hello Lady Uzumaki!" she spoke nervously, awkwardly returning to her feet. "D-Did you forget to put on clothes?"

Kushina put her hands on her hips. "I get the feeling you've seen it all already, ya know?"

The girl's lips curled upward a little at the familiar verbal tic, but blushed and looked away. Yes, she very much had seen it all before. Multiple times. "I-I was just–"

"Spying on my son," Kushina finished, folding her arms under her bust. "Again."

"I-I'm not spying!" she denied, only after saying so did she remember to turn off her Byakugan. "Err, I... I mean it's not for–"

"I know what it's for. I was young once too, ya know. Scared to confess to the boy you like," the Uzumaki matriarch commiserated, remembering happier, simpler times. "But I think you just saw where hesitation got you."

The pale-eyed girl pressed her fingertips together, eyes averted from the mother of the boy she just watched lose his virginity. "I'm... Sure he and Ino will be very happy together."

"Eh, who knows. I hope so," Kushina offered with a shrug. "Question is, you lost out by not gathering your courage. You gonna keep watching from the sidelines?" Getting no worthwhile response, the woman sighed. "It's kinda depressing seeing a girl not willing to put herself out there, ya know? But it's your choice. Run along, little Hyuga."

She watched the girl leave. The timid Hyuga princess. Her boy might not be a true ladykiller yet but the girls from all walks of life seemed drawn to him anyway. It was a shame that one didn't show that much spine. Maybe once she grew up a bit.

But for now, Kushina resolved to put the girls seeking her son's heart out of her mind. She had to focus on her boy. To help him and teach him like she always had. And she knew just what to do.

-(-)-

The sharpest blade couldn't remove the smile from Naruto's face as he led his... Girlfriend? His lover? As he led Ino to the door. Ino's smile didn't quite match his in intensity but it did have a satisfaction in it that showed how little problem she had with how the visit had gone.

"I should come over again," Ino spoke as she stood on the Uzumaki's doorstep, hands clasped in front of her in a practiced demure pose.

"That'd be great!" Naruto instantly agreed, plainly eager for a repeat of this one.

His fellow blonde gave him an amused look, dropping her false pose for one matching her natural temperament much more, hand on her cocked hip. "I meant to meet your mom, doofus."

"Oh, right, hehe," the Uzumaki laughed awkwardly, scratching his cheek.

She startled him by leaning up to kiss the other, drawing a blush from him. "I didn't say we couldn't do other things..." she teased. "But I should meet her, talk to her and stuff if I'm gonna move onto your clan grounds, right?"

"M-Move?"

"Of course," the girl nodded, resting a hand on her abdomen. "After all, if... You know... Then I'll be part of your clan, right? I'll be your woman." She held back a secret smile at the wonder and desirous thoughts written plain on his face. "Maybe in a few days?"

"Yeah, that sounds... Yeah," Naruto answered, once again his thoughts failing to connect to each other.

She darted in, leaving him with a kiss just shy of tongue. "See you soon, Naruto," she bid him goodbye with a wink and a way of her hips as she turned and strutted away.

"Yeah..."

His eyes followed her until she was fully out of sight. Only then did he manage to snap out of his daze, shutting the door before, "WOOOO!" he cheered for himself, arms raised, pumping his fists. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!" The cheering became dancing, celebrating his graduation to manhood. Not that he was a great dancer, the whole thing looked like uncoordinated flailing that was almost in rhythm.

"Someone's in a good mood."

The young man froze, one arm up, the other out, his legs bowed and hips cocked. Slowly his head turned to look behind him to see the smirking face of his mother as she leaned on the hallway doorframe. "Ah–!"

"I thought you were going to practice your ninjutsu today?"

"Right!" He grabbed onto the excuse to not be here and held on for dear life. "I was just going to... I'll go now!"

"Be home in time for dinner!" he heard Kushina call after him as he fled his home. He didn't answer, making as much distance between him and his embarrassment as he could on his way to whatever hole he would crawl into to die from shame.

It was good for training, he convinced himself over the next few hours. Trying to focus on performing ninjutsu, being as detail-focused as he needed to be for a worthwhile transformation, all while trying not to daydream about his time spent with Ino, or get flustered by what happened right after.

By the evening, he returned home, hoping his mother wouldn't be in too teasing a mood. Thankfully not. She just waved him off to go get cleaned up before dinner. As they sat down for their meal he swore he could see laughter dancing in her eyes but she seemed satisfied by keeping her amusement to herself. At least until dinner was over and she pulled him into her bedroom without any explanation.

"Mom?" he asked. "What is it? Are we gonna train?"

"Something like that," she answered evasively. "You and I need to have a talk about your girlfriend."

"Ino? What about–? Wait... How do you know about that?"

Kushina sighed to herself. He was still young. He would get better at putting pieces together with experience. "I was here the whole time, ya know."

And he thought his embarrassment was too much before. His jaw dropped. His throat clenched. "You... You were...!"

She dragged him into a hug, pulling his head into her bosom, "Aww, my baby was so cute getting led around by the nose! I mean it's not surprising. It was your first time and she was running through the basic seduction playbook–"

"The what?" Naruto asked, fighting her grip to look her in the eye. "What are you talking about?"

"Oh, honey," she sighed again. Letting him go she moved around to his side to take his arm, pressing it lightly into her breast as she fluttered her eyelashes. "Show me your room?"

"Ahhh..." His mouth hung open, his eyes going blank. His feet started moving, intending to do exactly what she asked until she flicked him on the forehead. "Ow!"

"See?" she asked, letting him go again to embrace him from behind. "It's a part of the infiltration course. Girls get taught how to turn boys into putty while boys learn to charm the panties off of girls."

"So... She was tricking me?"

Kushina's heart clenched as she heard the pain in his voice. She squeezed him tighter. "No, honey! It wasn't a trick. From everything you've said about her for years she wouldn't just lose interest but decide to seduce you anyway. She just decided to be a little more aggressive, ya know? Put the skills she learned to good use. I'd bet our next month's ramen supply that she was at no risk of you putting a baby in her though."

"Oh." He was disappointed to hear that. Ino technically didn't lie about that. She said she wanted him to put a baby in her, not that he could. But at least she didn't lie about her feelings or her intentions... Wait. Didn't she say that during...? "Mom... How much did you see?"

"Oh, all of it."

"ALL OF IT?!" he screeched, "Tha-tha-that was private, ya know!"

"There was no way I was going to miss my boy becoming a man, ya know!" she argued back, as if that was in any way a valid argument. "Besides, you should be glad I did! Otherwise we'd never know that you need to learn how to properly please a woman!"

"Wha–!" he shouted, affronted at the insult. "I– I did just fine, ya know! I mean she– Umm," he trailed off, his bashfulness at the subject overwhelming his outrage. "She... Finished."

"She came, Naruto," Kushina corrected. "And that you couldn't bring yourself to say it is part of the problem. But more importantly she made herself cum. What did you do to make that happen?"

"I, uhh, I mean I touched her a bunch–"

"When she told you to," Kushina nodded, "With her guiding your hands."

"It still counts!"

"Sweetie, it's okay!" she assured him, putting her hands on his shoulders and kissing his forehead on the mark where she flicked him earlier. "It was your first time. It was sweet that you were so considerate of her. But I'm gonna let you in on a secret." Well, it wasn't really a secret but it was something some men had trouble understanding, especially the overly considerate ones like her boy. "You can be as sweet and loving as you want. Most people enjoy a little romance, men and women. But when you get into the bedroom and you both know what you're about to do, it's more than okay to be aggressive about it, ya know? A lot of girls like it when the man takes charge in the bedroom. Not all of 'em, and the ones that don't will let you know pretty quick. In fact that's something to keep in mind. If she doesn't like something she'll let you know. We're not made of glass, ya know."

Naruto nodded along. It made some sense to him and he trusted his mother's advice implicitly. "Was it like that for you and Dad?"

Kushina giggled. "No, I rode your father like a prize stallion while he held on for dear life!" It was the one unfortunate thing about their marriage but she loved him dearly regardless. It wasn't like she minded being the one on top even if she would've preferred her man to ravage her, just taking what he wanted from her body. Some heat and a lewd smile rose to her face at the thought.

"Oh," her son uttered with wide eyes. His feet shifted, his legs spread a little more, dearly wishing to 'adjust' himself but not wanting to draw attention to how appealing an image that put in his mind. His father was just an image on a mountainside to him so all he could imagine was his mother, naked and sweating as her body rode a faceless blond man. Her face a spectacle of pure ecstasy. Before he even realised, the faceless man wore his own face and suddenly the Kushina in his mind was moaning his name.

His stance widened even more, failing to notice violet eyes flicking downwards for an instant at the movement. "But what if I do it wrong?"

"And that's why we're here!" she answered cheerfully, ruffling his hair. "Sex is made better with skill and experience just like anything else. So if you're going to be the kind of lover who can make a woman thank the gods for letting you inside her, all you need to do is train!"

"Okay... But how do I do tha-ahhhhhh..." Naruto's question quickly aborted as his mother threw off her top, her braless breasts hanging free.

"Aww, that's flattering but you've seen them before, ya know?" she giggled at his reaction, "Felt them too. I know you understand the wonders of a woman's body better now, but if your brain keeps locking up like that we'll never make any progress!"

"Progress...?"

"I know you learn best by doing," she explained. He was sort of like a combination of her and Minato that way. Learned by doing but also a terrifyingly fast learner, "So we're going to practice!" She knew it wouldn't take much to get him into shape for the next girl he brought to his bed. It was just a matter of getting him more used to a woman's body and what it took to bring them pleasure.

"W-We're going to...?" Naruto asked, feeling like a long-held secret dream of his was about to come true. A dream that saw him awaken to messy bedding on many occasions. His mouth went dry as his eyes wandered over her exposed skin, his mind running wild at what she seemed to be giving him permission to do.

"Oh!" Kushina laughed lightly, realising where his mind went. "We're not going to go that far!" she clarified. "You're just going to do a little exploring, that's all. Seeing what it takes to please a woman." She shimmied her long skirt down over her hips to let it pool around her feet, her simple panties following right after. "Ready? I'm all yours."

I'm all yours. The words echoed in his brain, his dry mouth suddenly salivating. Yes! He'd always wanted to, always felt a secret shame for wanting to even if his mother clearly understood. But now she was letting him! Hesitantly, he took a step towards her. Separated by barely inches, his hands came up, just below her breasts, hesitating for just a moment longer before cupping them softly.

"Hmmm..." Kushina hummed lowly, looking into his eyes. "What do you think I'm thinking, Naruto?"

"Umm," he looked at her. Her expression, her body language. "You're... Unhappy?" She was frowning slightly, and she certainly didn't sound happy.

"Why do you think that is?"

"I don't know, ya know?" he answered, frustrated. "Did I do something wrong already?" Her breasts were right there, he wanted to hold them. Ino had pushed him to do that when he was with her. Why was that wrong?

"Wrong is subjective in sex, ya know?" his mother reminded him. "It's all about figuring out what your partner likes, especially the first time. Plenty of women don't like it if you just rush to get a feel of the fun parts."

"So I shouldn't have done that?"

"Maybe not lead with it," she corrected gently. "All of me is right here. Explore. Find what your partner likes. There'll be plenty of time to fondle once you really get her going."

Find what she likes. Right. That made sense. And it wasn't like he didn't want her to feel good. She was a woman he fantasised about, and a woman he dearly loved. He needed to put more effort in.

He didn't pull his hands away, instead sliding his hands down over her belly, then out towards her waist, down to her hips. He watched her reactions all the while, hyperfocusing to see any change, any twitch, any shift of her posture. He saw her lips part as his fingers ran trails down her hips to her thighs. That looked like a good reaction.

"Naruto," she spoke again, quieter, a little breath of a sigh in it, "Do you know how to kiss?"

"I kissed Ino."

"I saw," she reminded him with a soft smile, "But not like that. Let me show you how lovers kiss." She leaned up to press her lips to his, her tongue snaking out to seek entrance. His eyes widened, lips parting. Suddenly he felt her tongue coyly wrestling with his. His clothes had become uncomfortably restrictive, he felt a strong need to remove them, that he was very much overdressed.

He could no longer see her reactions as clearly, but he could feel her movements under his hands, hear the pleased sounds she made as his hands came up to cup her backside, then begin gently kneading the soft flesh. It seemed it was no longer too early to get a feel of the fun parts. Even so, he didn't want to linger there too long. His palms travelled upward, pressing firmly as they moved up to rest around her waist.

She pulled away from the kiss, face flushed, breathing heavier, a strand of spit connecting them. "I knew you'd be a fast learner," she panted with a smile. "Woah, Naruto!" she exclaimed as he quickly moved behind her, his arms still circling her.

"I wanted to keep exploring," he explained as his hands roamed her front this time, "But I didn't want to stop holding you." Some heretofore unknown instinct called at him to kiss the pale skin of her neck, her lips no longer easily in reach.

The redhead laughed, nervous, bemused, excited. "That's, that's a good line!" she panted, her head tipping to give her son better access to her neck, "You should remember that one for, for one of your girls."

He didn't answer her comment, too focused on his task. She had wanted him to learn and as she predicted he was learning quickly. She was getting excited, he was getting her excited. He wanted this to be real. He wanted this to be more. If he wanted that, he didn't need to just learn, he needed to succeed. His first lesson had to be his final exam, for which passing would make his dream come true. There was nothing that could motivate him more.

He explored her front, remembering the spots she seemed to like before, they made her shiver in arousal now. His clothed erection pressed firmly into her backside as he held her close. A hint of his true intentions. She raised no complaint, pressing back against him. It wouldn't be over-eager anymore he told himself, hands coming up once again to squeeze and massage her wonderful breasts. "Oh, Naruto," she breathed. He was fairly certain she didn't even realise she had spoken. His fingers pressed eagerly into her wonderfully soft and large mounds, tightening slightly over the prominent nubs capping them. Not harsh, but insistent, adjusting the pressure to get the best reaction; a quiet, pleased whimper.

His left hand stayed where it was as his right trailed downwards once again, meandering their way down to the apex of her legs, trailing through a tuft of red hair to find her slickness. The place that had birthed him. It was wet. She was wet. He had gotten her wet.

Which was perhaps why it was so frustrating when, right as he was starting to explore her feminine folds, she started to pull away. "W-Wow!" she gasped, "That's p-pretty good progress for a first lesson, ya know! But I think-"

No! It couldn't end here! His left hand came away from her breast, a movement she thought was him letting up. Instead she was surprised as the hand that had been toying with her womanhood instead moved to hold her in place. A rustle of fabric and then both hands were pulling her towards him again. "Naruto! Wh–" Her question died a quick death as she felt something new. A hardness between her thighs. Her pupils dilated as she realised what her son had just done. "Ha, haha!" she laughed nervously. "W-well done! Spontaneity is good! B-But I think it's time we- hnn!" she whimpered as she felt that rigid shaft rub against her nether lips.

Her protests stopped. She did nothing to resist as his cock slid back and forth between her thighs, as he continued to fondle her breasts, to find her weak spots.

That so little was needed to stop her protests was all the confirmation Naruto needed. He wasn't alone in his desires, even if he was a little more honest with himself about them. With a gentle hand, he pushed at her back, holding her by the hip as he bent her forward over the bed. "N-Naruto?" She looked back at him, concern, and something else in her eyes.

"I love you, Mom." His hips pulled back, and then thrust forward again.

"Hahhhhn!" Kushina moaned as a cock filled her for the first time in fourteen years. Not just any cock, her own son's. He wasn't that much bigger than his father but after going so long without, it felt almost like losing her virginity all over again. "Nn, Naruto, you shouldn't, we shouldn't, nnn!" she groaned, her hands on the bed to hold herself up, doing nothing at all to stop her son from eagerly fucking her. Her pendulous tits swinging with the jostling force of his thrusts into her soaked and clenching pussy.

"But you wanted me to, didn't you?" he asked, knowing the answer. Watching her large tits bounce with each thrust was a temptation to get another good feel of them but there was nothing in the world that could pry his hands from her hips. Their grip allowing him to pound her cunt with every bit of force he could muster. "This whole teaching thing. It was an excuse. There were all kinds of ways you could have done that using ninjutsu that wouldn't have involved trying to please you, starting from making a water clone for me to practice on. Or even just tell me to practice on Ino. She wouldn't have minded."

"Th-that's–!" It wasn't true, she tried to tell herself even as he continued to make her gasp and mewl. That she would try to set up a situation where she could–

But no. As she felt a familiar building pressure, as it tightened and tightened, Naruto's cock continuing to hammer and core out her cunt, and as that pressure finally released–

"Ahhhhhhhn!" she groaned in reluctant climax, her arms shaking, her legs giving out to the point only her son holding her up kept her standing.

It was true. She understood in that moment of ecstasy-induced clarity. She had wanted this. For a long time, she had wanted this. After losing her husband, losing her clan, she had felt so alone, like she couldn't trust anyone. There was only one person in the world who could mean the world to her. And as she had realised that he, that her son had become a man, feelings she had denied herself began to resurface. And unable to imagine anyone else with whom to indulge those feelings, they had become dedicated to her boy. Her Naruto. Where at one point nudity hadn't been a concern for either of them, she had started to actively initiate times for them to be naked together. They bathed together more often than not, something that had not always been the case. She secretly relished in the moments when a simple press of her breasts against his back would get him hard. She encouraged him to finish himself off all while giving him a show, making sure when he did, he would think of her.

And then Ino Yamanaka came along. A girl who knew what she wanted and did what she had to for the sake of getting it. Kushina was perhaps jealous of that. Of it being so easy for the girl. In that moment, as she masturbated to the sight of her son balls deep in that little Yamanaka slut, it may not have been a conscious decision but she knew what she needed to do. Though her son didn't know it, there had been another opportunity for him to get in some practice. All it would have taken was inviting the shy little Hyuga into the house. She would have done anything Naruto had asked, up to and including giving up her virginity. Instead, Kushina had brought her son into her bedroom and told him to feel her up, to pleasure her.

And he was doing exactly what she wanted.

Her protests were done. All she could voice now were moans, pleas to go faster, harder. Her arms fully gave out, her head fully down on her bed. Her back arched as her son continued to slam her cunt. Even now he was taking her advice, fucking her like a real man just like she had said, just like Minato never would.

"Mom! I love you so much!" her son shouted, his pace picking up as his balls slapped against her clit.

"I, ahh! I love you too!" she squealed.

"I, I promise!" he grunted, feeling a familiar churning, a pressure, a need. "I'll do whatever it takes to make you happy!" he swore, "You won't ever have to feel alone again!"

"Naruto!" Kushina squealed, the heartfelt promise touching her heart. She felt another pressure building. Again, she questioned silently with wide, teary eyes.

"Mom!" Naruto drove himself as deep into her as he could, his head pressing against the entrance to her womb at his release. A dream come true. His balls gave all they had for the purpose of pumping every drop of potent cum directly into his mother's womb. While on her end, Kushina's pussy squeezed and milked his shaft, coaxing as much of that precious white fluid out as it could.

"Ahah," Kushina took jerky, gasping breaths as she felt the heat of her son's cum bloom inside her womb, trickling back out to leak from her flushed pussy lips. "Th-tha– Oh!" she yelped as she felt her son pick her up by her thighs, his cock still lodged deep inside her even as it began to soften. He carried her two steps before climbing onto the bed. Spooning her. "Oh..." she sighed, putting her hands over his where they rested on her belly. "Naruto, we should probably–"

"There's nothing to talk about," he pre-empted her stubbornly. "I... This is what I want. What we both want. You're one of my women now, so says your clan head."

Kushina smiled, if only because she could hear the smile in his words. "Then I guess I'll just have to learn to live with it, Lord Naruto." She giggled as she felt him twitch inside her. "You like that?"

"It's kind of embarrassing, ya know," he murmured, not actually denying it. "Mom?" he spoke, more hesitantly, "I'm... Supposed to choose a wife..."

"Honey, that's... That's not a good idea, ya know."

"Why not?" He tried not to sound petulant. He was a man now. There was no room for that kind of attitude. So instead it was a serious question, trying to understand.

Kushina sighed. "What we have, what this is," her fingers trailed over his appreciatively, "It's not really normal, even by clan standards. Having the pick of the village but choosing me as your wife almost right away? It says some things, ya know? Some not good things. It would make it more difficult to bring more girls in. Plus, I'd... I'd be happy for you to find a wife who is just your wife. Just someone you can love as a woman and not also as a mother, ya know?"

Naruto didn't know. He didn't know if he could love someone else the way he loved her. But she would be disappointed if he said that. "So I should get to know more girls then before I choose?"

Her sad smile was hidden from his view. He didn't seem to get it yet, but he would one day. "Yeah, that's what I'm saying."

She felt him nod into her hair, before he pulled her tighter against him. His softened cock slipped out of her, the trickle of their mixed fluids running a little thicker onto her thigh. She would wake up sticky in the morning. She didn't really care. They would bathe together tomorrow anyway. And wouldn't that just be so much more fun from now on.