"Oh Naruto!" Kushina squealed as she felt her son's tongue dive deep into her pussy, eagerly slurping on her juices. Just as she had predicted, exploring the more fun aspects of their newly expanded relationship didn't wait at all. She had happily woken him up by putting his cock between her lips wanting to see just how quick she could make him cum from just that. Without him awake to hold himself back, he was awoken by a sudden and powerful orgasm only a few minutes later.
The fun had only been on hold for as long as it took to reach the washroom. He had been eager to return the favour. Her fingers dug deeply into his blond hair as she pulled him deeper, encouraging him to explore her pussy with his wriggling tongue. "Keep going baby, I'm so close!" she pleaded. She had just gotten clean and now was already covered in a sheen of sweat. Her chest heaving as she panted, her muscles tightening as her climax built. "Hmmmm!" Her lip clutched between her teeth, she came off of the stool only for her legs to fail her. She slipped, bringing her son down with her as she cried out her orgasm, humping her son's face as she rode it out on her knees. "Hah! Hah! Hahaha!" Her pants turned into laughter as she rolled over to drop onto her ass. "I'm sorry Naruto, I guess I got a little worked up, ya know?" she giggled.
Naruto, his face smeared in Kushina's love juices, didn't seem to mind in the slightest. "That's okay. I'm glad you liked it, ya know!"
"Well if you can perform like that you'll have no problem with your girls," she assured him. "Still, let me make it up to you."
"Mom, that was me making it up to you!" he laughed.
"Right? Reciprocation is fun!" she grinned at him, laying over his legs so her head would be level with his stiff cock. "And I wouldn't want to waste this!" For the second time that day, Kushina's lips wrapped around her son's cockhead, swirling her tongue around it with learned skill. It was gratifying to see how quickly he groaned, his head tipping back. "Do you like that Naruto? Do you like it when Mommy puts your cock in her mouth?"
"It's amazing!"
"Mmm!" she hummed, a pleasant thrum travelling down his shaft from the vibrations as she sucked it deeper. Her lips came off of the tip with a pop. "Mommy likes it too. She really likes her Naruto's nice, thick cock. It tastes so good!" She trailed her tongue up the underside of his shaft, flicking back and forth across it. Reaching the top, she gave it a quick kiss, then dove down, gradually engulfing the entire shaft into the warm, wet suction of her mouth.
"Oh gods, Mom!" Naruto cried out. He was amazed at how good she was at this! His dad had been the luckiest man alive and now, so was he!
The redhead happily continued to work him over, fondling his still heavy balls as her talented mouth and throat coaxed him closer and closer to his second climax of the day. He managed to hold on much better this time. Impressive when he was going against a skilled older woman. But inevitably she felt him tense up in that telling way. "Are you going to cum, Naruto?" she asked as she jerked his cock with one hand and cupped his balls with the other. "Are you going to cum for Mommy?"
"Mom, it's coming!"
"I know, baby!" She moved up, leaning forward to wrap her soft tits around his cock, pumping up and down. "I want it! I want you to cum for Mommy! Give it to me! All over Mommy's tits!"
"Ghhhahhhh!" Naruto yelled as the softness of her cleavage rubbing against his aching cock brought him over the edge. "Ghh!" he grunted with each spurt delivered from his clenching balls right up and out of the tip of his cock.
"Ooooh," Kushina sighed as she felt the warmth of her son's release as he sprayed multiple streaks across her face, then a few more as she cupped her tits for him to bathe them too. The last dregs pooling warmly in her cleavage. "It's always so much!" she marvelled, taking another taste with a giggle. "I guess we both need to get clean again, huh? Don't want to be all sticky when your girlfriend gets here."
"Right!" Naruto agreed immediately. "Can I wash you?"
His mother sighed, knowing the two of them will end up spending quite a bit more time in the washroom this morning. "Okay."
-(-)-
Ino smiled weakly as she waved goodbye to Naruto and his mother. It had seemed to be going so well at first! Naruto had been happy to see her. He hadn't been as awkward and clumsy as she had expected, like he gained some sort of newfound greater confidence since she had last seen him. He invited her in and then she met his mom.
Lady Kushina was... intimidating. From the moment they were introduced Kushina had been not unwelcoming, but more stern. A vibe only reinforced when she had the three of them sit seiza around the table like it was a legitimate marriage meeting. The blonde youngsters sitting across from each other with the redhead sitting to the side between them. Naruto had smiled and shrugged apologetically at her, so cute! But then Lady Kushina spoke and any semblance of ease Ino had with the situation died.
His mother knew they'd had sex already. Ino retorted that this was the entire point of the new law, that Naruto could have sex with whomever for the sake of having children. It had been a trap. Kushina had been a clan head at age fifteen. Leading a teenager by the nose through a conversation was quite literally child's play for her. And so came the revelation that Kushina knew about the little white lie Ino had told. Naruto hadn't seemed angry about it. To tell the truth, neither had Kushina. But it had been made more than clear that starting a relationship with lies, innocent or not, was no worthy foundation for a relationship.
It had seemed like a good idea at the time! Making herself look like she was entirely dedicated to him to the point she was already ready to give him children! She wanted to be his wife! For him to love her the way she loved him! But in the end that snap decision had backfired terribly. Her position wasn't unsalvageable. She apologised profusely and the smile had never fallen off his face as he instantly forgave her. He asked only they be honest with each other.
It was as she proclaimed she would do exactly that that she saw it. The thing that told her exactly how wrong-headed her plan had been from the very start. Kushina's hand in his as she gazed proudly at him. Her look having a little something more in it than the pride of a mother.
Ino swallowed. Shaking her head at the memory. She had never considered that might be the case. That Naruto and Kushina were... Like that. She knew some clans were okay with that sort of thing, bloodline clans of which the Uzumaki were technically one. But coming from a clan focused on specialised and protected jutsu that anyone could learn, her experiences never brought the possibility of a sexual relationship between mother and son to her mind. Naruto and Kushina... They had only had each other. It was almost romantic when thought of in that way.
But whatever Ino felt about it, it didn't change what that relationship did to her plans. She had been found a liar. She had not been his first. Even if Naruto wouldn't marry his mother (even Ino could recognise what kind of problems that could cause with rebuilding the clan), even if Ino was the only girl in the running for his marriage bed, the advantage she thought she had was only an illusion and she had saddled herself with a disadvantage due to her dishonesty.
She rubbed at her moistened eyes. She felt so stupid! She was going to get her man! She was going to be the next Lady Uzumaki! With a loving husband and a bunch of little blonde babies and–!
She sniffed, shaking off her despair. It wasn't over! No matter what, Naruto had accepted her! He wanted her! She would have his love no matter what! And so what if she wasn't first! So what if she maybe fibbed a little during their first time! Strong relationships were built on shared hardship! She wasn't out of the running at all! She just had to work extra hard to win his heart, that was all!
Her ponytail whipped behind her as she walked with renewed purpose. She would be moving in with the Uzumaki next week. For now, she had other things she needed to do. Word had started to spread, not just among the clans but among the civilians. The new status of the Uzumaki. The opportunity. Girls would start swarming around him soon. Greedy, green-eyed sluts ready to spread their legs for an easy life, not caring one bit about Naruto as a person or caring about the duty of being a proper lover, a proper companion. And not just the shallow ones either. Hinata... Ino dreaded the day the more gifted girl would come out of her shell just enough for Naruto to notice her. The shy, reserved type was like catnip for men, especially when it came with a body like that.
Not that Ino was jealous. Her own body was amazing! And more than a handful was a waste anyway!
So her place as number one girl was in jeopardy, that would have to be a problem for the future. For now she had only one purpose. A much more immediate concern. If a bunch of harpies were about to descend on her man, Ino needed to give someone a foot in the door. Perhaps she was a greedy girl as well. She wanted her man and she wanted her friend to win at love the same way Ino would. Did that mean ensuring her rival would keep competing with her? That didn't matter! Before they were rivals they had been friends. It was about time they both remembered that.
-(-)-
Sakura sat at her desk, studiously reading her medical texts. When she had first chosen her elective and taken the first step down the road toward her speciality she hadn't known how much book work it would mean. And practical work. And... work in general. Though she was lucky in a sense she supposed. There were many students in her academy class who didn't quite find a niche the way she had. Sakura had a knack for theory, impeccable chakra control and... That was about it. She wasn't that special by most metrics. As far as class rankings were concerned, book smarts weren't a priority at all. They helped, make no mistake. But if that was all you had to your name you were on a fast track to being a desk worker for the intel division or a paper pusher in the mission office. That is if you didn't flunk out entirely.
It was in her second year at the academy when they were choosing electives that she escaped that fate. Seeing a list of different courses, each with requirements she didn't meet. Ninjutsu, required good chakra capacity and hand seals. Taijutsu, required a body capable of enduring it. Genjutsu, required a good chakra capacity, good chakra control and a flexible imagination. Sealing, required perfect calligraphy. Each one she couldn't take brought her closer and closer to the bottom option, administration. No requirements. The choice of the hopeless. But there it was, her saving grace. Medicine, required good grades and excellent chakra control.
It was only on starting the course did she find out she didn't just have excellent chakra control, she had near perfect chakra control. Which with diligent practice became perfect by the time she graduated. It was a claim to excellence. For so long she had been afraid she would fall behind like most of the other non-clan ninja. Be written off as ordinary. Resigned to a life of guard duty postings, running messages and other tasks given to ninja no one would ever remember. It was the last thing she wanted. For her goal she needed to be exceptional, someone worthy. It was the only way he would–
... Some... Might consider her goal to be shallow. That if she wanted to be a great ninja, it should be because that was a worthy goal in itself. To be someone written into the history books. But she didn't care so much about that. And the people who would say such things, they simply didn't understand what the power of love could do. For hadn't the power of love already pushed her, inspired her to be what she was now? An apprentice medic nin before she was even officially a Genin, already working as a nurse in the hospital. He would realise one day, she knew he would. He would notice her as not just a friend but the woman he could spend the rest of his life with. Her love was already amazing, already someone people were watching. She had to get on his level somehow, show him she wasn't some floozy looking for a life on easy street! She was a ninja of love and love would conquer all!
"Sakura, honey! Your friend Ino is here to see you!" her mother's voice called up to her.
"Moooom!" Sakura yelled back, "She's not my friend! She's my rival in love!"
"... Sakura!" her mother called up again, "Your rival in love Ino is here to see you!"
"Hurgh!" she sigh-groaned angrily as she rose to her feet and stomped her way–
"Honey, don't stamp your feet!"
"Hurgh!" she groaned again, though she did walk with a lighter step as she made her way over to the front door of the house. There she saw her rival in love, along with her mother who waited only long enough for Sakura to greet her guest before leaving them to it. "What do you want, Ino-piggy?"
"I just want to talk," Ino promised with a hopeful smile. She raised the box she was carrying for Sakura to see. "I brought dessert? Call it a peace offering!"
Sakura's eyes narrowed. "Okay, what gives? You haven't called me 'forehead' yet and that's weird."
"It's anmitsu~~~!" Ino sang, waving the box back and forth. "With dango toppings! Your favourite!"
"You're not gonna tell me why you're trying to bribe me until I let you in, are you?"
To answer that question, Ino perched the dessert box on one arm, opened it with the other and made a show of taking in the delightfully sweet aroma. "Mmmm, smells good! Would be terrible to leave it to waste–!"
"Argh! Fine! Just-Just come in already!" Sakura grumped. She had no idea what the other girl's game was but it was best to just let her get it out of her system, to then hopefully get out of her hair.
"Thanks!" Ino chirped as she stepped inside and took off her shoes, "Sorry for intruding!"
The pinkette led the girl who had at one time been her first friend through the house and back to her room, retaking her seat at her desk. Bookmarking her page, she pushed the medical text aside, making a 'gimme' motion with her other hand. Ino, suspiciously cheerful, handed her the dessert before taking her own, sitting on the bed for a lack of other options. Sakura could admit the dessert Ino brought was good but she had known that from the label on the box. Amaimono were amazing for desserts. One of her favourite foods from one of her favourite shops. Either Ino had done something terrible or she wanted something big. Maybe both. "Well?" she asked. "What do you want?"
"I can't just come by with one of your favourite foods and–"
"No."
"–Try to... Rekindle our... Friendship," the Yamanaka finished lamely. "Yeah, I get why you wouldn't believe that," she admitted as she looked away, only to lock eyes again, "It's true though. I don't want to just be rivals anymore. I miss being your friend."
"I don't care!" Sakura fumed, "I'm not going to lose! I'm gonna show Naruto that I'm the best wife he could ever ask for and then–!"
"Naruto and I had sex."
Sakura had no idea such plain-spoken words could cause her whole world to come down around her. The fire of her building speech guttered out instantly. All she could manage in response to such crushing news was a whispered, "What?"
Once again Ino looked away. "It was a couple of days ago. I saw an opportunity and I took it. I'm... Moving onto their clan grounds next week." Perplexingly for Sakura, her rival, the victor in their battle for Naruto's heart stood and smiled at her, "But don't you see? This is great! Now that I have an in, you can–!"
"You bitch..." Hissed words a precursor to sudden action as Sakura, eyes wet with tears of anger and despair lunged at her former friend, knocking the blonde back onto the bed. A fist wrapped around Ino's ponytail, yanking it hard as one Genin pinned the other down. "How... How dare you smile at me like that! Did you think it would be funny?! Coming here, rubbing your victory in my face and pretending we can just be friends again?!"
"Victory, what are you–? Ahh!" Ino squealed as her hair was yanked yet again, bouncing her head off the wall. She didn't try to fight Sakura off, only to stop the other girl from hurting her.
"You were in his bed!" Sakura cried, tears dripping down onto the blonde's face, "You–! You get to be with him now and I just have to watch from the sidelines as you live the life I wanted! You took everything from me!"
Ino looked up at the heartbroken girl, only more confused as to why she was so distraught. Until she realised. "Oh gods you don't know!"
"I know everything I need to!"
"No you really, really don't! Gods if I'd have known–! I'm so sorry, Sakura I honestly thought you would already know what's been going on!"
The medic nin's face was splotchy from crying, her nose running. Even angry and miserable she was aware enough to spitefully ask, "Going on with what?"
"Just, let me up and I'll explain, okay?"
And so the Yamanaka did exactly that. And while Sakura was still pissed (rightfully so in her opinion) that Ino did what she did and then came over to brag, her situation wasn't quite as dire as she had first assumed. "Clan restoration?"
Ino nodded. "Anyone who he gets pregnant is basically an Uzumaki from then on. Well, I mean not really, if you look at the text of the law it's... Well, a little closer to them becoming Uzumaki property," she clarified with a wince. "But you know it's still Naruto so he would never treat us like that and his mom is nice if a little scary. It's just how it has to be phrased legally since he can still only officially marry once. Only one woman can officially marry into the Uzumaki while the rest would be, like, mistresses, I guess."
"So you'd be his wife and I'd be a mistress," Sakura concluded glumly.
"Not... necessarily," Ino hedged, fidgeting awkwardly as she admitted, "I... Me and Naruto had sex but I didn't really make the best impression as wife material." She shook away the recriminating thoughts. "But the point is, maybe I marry him, maybe you do, maybe it's someone else. But no matter what, neither of us has to lose anymore!" she brought back to her original point. The reason she was so eager to talk to her rival, her former friend. "We don't have to be rivals anymore! All you have to do is make your move and we can be friends again! No, not even friends, we'd be like sisters!"
"Sisters?" Ino's excitement at the idea was endearing, and maybe even a little infectious. Still, "You made fun of me all the time for the thing you knew I was sensitive about. Kept calling me forehead and billboard brow."
"Sakura," Ino deadpanned, "Everyone knew you were sensitive about your forehead. We first met because people were picking on you for it. And you gave as good as you got, calling me a slut all the time even though I only lost my virginity a couple days ago." A wicked smirk crossed he face as an equally wicked thought crossed her mind. "In fact," she purred, pulling her friend down and getting atop her.
Jade green eyes widened. "Ino, what are you–! Mmph!" Sakura's question was silenced as her friend's lips pressed against hers. "Mmmm..."
Faces mere inches apart, Ino grinned down at the oh-so-innocent pinkette. "You remember when we used to practice kissing? Well I picked up a few things you could learn! Make sure you're ready to rock Naruto's world!"
As she felt Ino's soft lips again, Sakura's first thought was to push her away. But her second was to question why she should. There were so many reasons not to. It felt nice, for one. Ino's lips were soft, the more aesthetically inclined girl made sure everything about herself was pleasing to the senses. The medic found herself giggling into the blonde's mouth. "What is it?" Ino pulled back just far enough to whisper, her breath hot on Sakura's skin.
"It's just," Sakura whispered back, "This feels kind of nostalgic, doesn't it?" Like their constant arguments over the past few years were just pushed aside, like they could go right back to where they left off.
"Hmhm!" Ino giggled right back, the sound sending pleasant tingles through he friend's body. "You're right. Maybe we should try something new." Grinning widely she descended again, first with her lips, then her tongue slipped through to push and seek entrance between Sakura's lips.
It dawned on Sakura that what they were doing, it went quite a bit beyond practice but she enjoyed Ino's tongue teasing her own too much for her to care. It was a joyful dance, a friendship rekindled and maybe a little something more than that besides. Sisterhood as Ino described? Maybe. Or maybe a deepening of their relationship in a different direction. However, feeling Ino's fingers dragging along the zip of her dress ignites a spark of worry. "Ino, my parents are home!"
"Then we'll have to be quiet, won't we?" the blonde asked mischievously, dragging the zip all the way down after receiving only one weak protest. She pulled the garment apart and off of her very close friend, trailing a finger down from Sakura's lips, past her neck then down the middle of her chest. "You always had a problem with your body, didn't you? Felt inadequate?"
"So what if I wanted a body like yours," Sakura pouted to the side, not liking the turn their fun was taking.
"Don't be like that!" Ino soothed, turning the other girl's head back to face her, "Your body is so cute and petite! Naruto will love it! I know I do..."
"Y-You really think–? Ahh!" the pinkette squealed as Ino's finger continued its path down, finding and ghosting over her moistening folds. "Ino, that's–!"
"Ah-ah-ah! We have to be quiet, remember?" Ino grinned down at her, finger running circuits around the medic's puffy lower lips. "What would your parents think if they came up here to investigate those cute noises you're making?"
Sakura whimpered, the danger of that very thing only heightening her arousal as Ino played with her womanhood. Things were escalating so quickly! And not just the situation, she felt something else already rising, a pressure coiling, straining! "Ahh–!" the squeal was quickly smothered by Ino's lips on hers, a squeal that turned into a long drawn out moan as her hips jerked against Ino's fingers.
"You're quick," Ino commented saucily, grinning down at the panting and sweaty girl beneath her. "Is that normal or just because we're being so naughty?" The already flushed skin of her friend glowed brighter as she looked away embarrassed. "I think I want to experiment!" That was all she said before she turned around, presenting Sakura her backside as she pulled up her skirt and slid her panties aside.
"Ino, what are you doinnnnmph!" A question became an overstimulated whine as Sakura felt the divine sensation of Ino's tongue delving into her nethers. But at the same moment Ino's own slick labia pressed down on the green-eyed girl's face.
"It's no fair if I do all the work and you have all the fun, Sakura," Ino pulled away just long enough to say before she returned to dining on her friend's virgin pussy, much to both of their delight.
Sakura had no idea what she was supposed to do but she had always prided herself on being a quick study. She wasn't unfamiliar with the equipment after all. Wrapping her arms around Ino's legs to secure herself she dove into her friend's folds, at first just copying what Ino seemed to be doing to her at that moment, then getting more active in trying to figure out what the blonde liked. She would never be able to forget the tangy taste on her tongue, something she wouldn't mind getting more of in future. Especially if it came with Ino offering the same treatment, the blonde's talented tongue driving her to another peak. Her pleased squeal was muffled as she expressed her pleasure directly into Ino's core, the vibrations enough to push her closer to her own peak. A quick probe of Ino's button with her tongue and she was given a similar experience, along with an extra splash of that tangy fluid on her tongue.
As she continued to lazily lap at her friend's pussy, both of them recovering from their near synchronised climax, she decided. This... She could get used to this. She wanted to get used to this. With that thought in mind, Sakura was the first to become aggressive again much to Ino's enjoyment.
Her studies went forgotten for some time longer as the two friends got properly reacquainted, at the same time learning more about each other than they ever expected to know.
