A small clearing in a section of the dense forest that surrounded Konoha. This was the meeting place for the newly formed Team 10 as they assembled as arranged in the dawning hour.

"Alright baby ninja! It's time to give me a show of what you're all capable of!"

"Hey come on, we're not babies, ya know!" Narutro griped loudly to his new sensei. The girls on the team not so vocal or vehement about their distaste for the label but clearly not liking it either.

"Pfft, you're not babies but you're baby ninja, that's for sure," the purple-haired Jonin Anko Mitarashi scoffed. "Did you miss what I said to your class yesterday? You're not even babies, you're newborns. The academy was like a nurturing womb giving you everything you need, protecting you, nurturing you, keeping you nice and snug and safe. Now you've graduated, born into the big mean world and there's no childproofing out here. Just mama bear Anko trying to make sure you don't die until you're ready to spread your wings and fly on your own."

"Wait, so that academy was our mom, but Anko-sensei is also our mom?" Sakura asked, confused at trying to follow the logic. "And she's a bear but we're birds? That was a really mangled metaphor."

"W-Whatever!" Anko huffed, on hand on her hip as she looked away embarrassed. The person she learned motivational speeches from wasn't exactly the best at them. "The point is you learned a bunch of skills but you haven't learned how best to leverage them. That's something only experience will give you. My job is to give you that experience. Make sure you don't die while you get it. Got it? You're baby ninja and I'm your babysitter. And as your babysitter I think it's time we play a game so you don't get cranky. We're going to spar, each of you one on one against me so I know what I'm working with."

"And now she wants to punch babies," Ino observed, "Are you guys as weirded out as I am?"

"She can punch me as much as she wants! I'm not a baby!" Naruto shouted, rushing forward, "I'll take you on, Anko-sensei! I'll show you not to look down on Naruto Uzumaki, ya know!"

Anko rolled her eyes as she weaved around what she could admit to be more than adequate Genin-level taijutsu. A knife-hand aimed at her solar plexus, a leg sweep, a twist at his waist to bring a fist around and up toward her chin. Each of passable speed and power but predictable and telegraphed execution to someone of Anko's level. For a student of the snake style, evading the attacks barely required effort. "See, this is what I mean. Temper tantrum." As his uppercut left him overextended, her body moved in an uncanny manner, so continuous and flexible it was as though she didn't even have bones. The same moment Naruto realised she was no longer in front of him, she was already behind him with her own fingers driving into the back of his neck. "So you get to go into timeout to calm down. Maybe you'll take it more seriously next time." The toes of her sandaled foot hooked under his paralysed body before flinging him off out of the way. "Okay Pinky. Come on, let's see what you've got."

"Umm," Sakura glanced to her crush, having watched his sudden and swift annihilation and feeling a supreme lack of confidence in her own chances as a result. Even so, "Okay!" She stepped forward with forced determination, making the seal of confrontation.

Anko waited patiently for whatever opening move the pinkette would make. Seconds passed before she realised what was happening. "Pinky, this isn't the academy or a duel or tournament. If you make that seal it better be to prepare some sort of technique.

"Ah! R-Right!" The half-seal became one then another seal and suddenly the Genin's side of the clearing was host to several more Sakuras.

Though ones Anko could clearly see as fake due to the well known flaws of the basic clone technique. Though she didn't say anything while the clones rushed her in a distracting manner, obscuring her view of the group to make it harder to pick out the real one. Unfortunately, "Pinky, my best friend is a genjutsu master," with a casual movement of her leg and a sweeping palm, Sakura was tripped and flipped sideways before landing on her back, "And I'm no slouch. Clones on their own aren't going to do you much good. Good effort with the distraction though. At least you're thinking. Now come on, what else you got?"

Sadly, what else Sakura had was tragically little. She knew the basic jutsu the academy taught as part of the main course, her taijutsu was mediocre and lacked the force made possible by a well-trained body, her tool use was fine if poorly timed. She was at the level of combat aptitude to make Chunin in a few years, then eventually die on a mission accomplishing nothing of great importance. Utterly ordinary.

Anko's body relaxed as a kunai sailed towards her. "That's enough." With one finger she caught the kunai by the ring and began twirling it absently. Her student was breathing a little hard. Not much endurance either then. "Let me ask you something, Pinky. Your file says you've got great potential as a med-nin. You could spend your whole career focusing on that and it'd be a great contribution to the village. Do you really want to do field work?"

The girl looked over to the only male on the team, as she had multiple times during the spar. Even after being punished for it, she kept doing it. But as she looked back at her teacher her eyes were full of resolve. "Yes!"

Anko grumbled to herself. Damn kids and their puppy love. "Fine. You're not working at the hospital for the next three months. I'll clear it with your supervisor. Can't complain about having a dedicated medic on the squad but I'm gonna make sure you can handle yourself in a real fight, got it?"

That resolved look in those green eyes faltered ever so slightly. Good that the girl knew she wouldn't be in for an easy time if she was that set on being in the field. Even better that even with that realisation she squared her shoulders and nodded. "I understand! I won't let you down, Anko-sensei!"

"Get the feeling it's not me you're worried about letting down," the snake mistress murmured, her eyes looking to the two blondes. "Flower Girl, your turn."

Ino didn't follow the order right away, staying right where she was with her boyfriend's head in her lap. It mattered not at all to her that her teacher's eyes narrowed, sending her a warning look. She stayed right where she was until Sakura was there to take over doting on the kid. "You're going to pay for making me wait, you understand that?" Anko asked as the blonde moved to stand across from her. "If all you girls care about is kissing Blondie's boo-boos you might as well quit now."

"I'm not gonna apologise for making sure someone I care about is okay!" the girl snapped.

Anko grinned. Well at least she had some ferocity to her even if it was badly misplaced. "Aww, well if you love him so huggy-muggy much I'm sure the enemy ninja will gladly wait for you to nurse him back to health!" Her grin fell as she pointed to Sakura checking the boy over with medical ninjutsu. "Her? She's a medic. It's her job to look after the injured. The hell were you gonna do just sitting there?"

"Whatever I had to!" Ino snapped once again, throwing a brace of shuriken Anko's way.

Her sensei didn't even bother to duck, just turned to the side to let the spinning blades miss her completely. The follow up of the girl closing in for taijutsu didn't bother her much more than that. "See, that answer sounds good but it doesn't really mean anything does it?" Anko asked rhetorically as she swayed between striking hands. Good speed. Not much power. Better than Sakura but that wasn't much of a contest. "What you really meant was that you'd rather just sit there and comfort him as he recovers from minor injuries than do something useful. Well, I guess you did take the infiltration course so I guess you're that type of girl, huh?"

Wide eyes, followed by gritted teeth and an angry flush. A strong reaction to the pressing of a particularly sore spot. But even so the girl didn't let her strong emotions cloud her judgement. In fact she worked with her anger, making it look like she wasn't thinking straight, backing off only to lunge forward with fist cocked. Were Anko paying less attention she might have missed the hidden half-ram seal of the other hand, fallen for the feint. She turned right as the fist was about to connect, right as Ino disappeared to be replaced by some loose rocks that were nearby. In the rocks' original location stood Ino, fingers and thumbs forming a circle pointed at her teacher. Her blue-green eyes widened as she realised her teacher hadn't fallen for it but was already in too deep to stop now. "Ninja Art: Mind Transfer Jutsu!"

The trademark technique of the Yamanaka clan. The Mind Transfer was not a fast technique. Definitely not something to be used unless the user was certain the target would be hit. The spirit of the user had to travel to the target. If it missed then the user's spirit would be left to wander until it found its own body, leaving the user vulnerable.

And so... In response, Anko did nothing. The spar was over. Ino would know well enough that she lost regardless. At least this way it wouldn't slow proceedings at all.

Her body shuddered as the foreign presence of the teenager entered her and took control. 'So, what did you learn?'

Anko's outward expression matched Ino as she startled hearing her sensei so calm and unperturbed. 'I learned that you're a bitch.'

'Ha! Yeah, I've been told. I meant from the spar though.'

Something like a sigh escaped the mind of the blonde. 'That I'm a baby ninja.'

'Well I didn't really mean that either but glad it's getting through. I'm gonna be honest, you're not really cut out for combat missions yet either. Closer than Pinky but still. Truth is your clan jutsu and infiltration skills are a good combination. But infiltrators are in the most danger of any ninja. You get caught, you're probably done. So we need to get you stronger so even if the worst happens, theworst doesn't happen, understand?'

'Yeah, I get it.'

'Good. Also it looks like you can keep a level head so you've got that going for you. For what it's worth, I took the infiltration course too. One of the few things I didn't want to learn from Sensei. It was before the course got the stigma it has now but still. Anyone who gives you shit for it you tell them to blow it out their ass.'

Ino in Anko's body outwardly giggled. 'Maybe I won't say that.'

'Pfft. be boring if you want. Now go back to your own body. My brainspace got no tolerance for squatters.'

Ino heard, but didn't immediately comply. Seeing that Naruto had been properly roused by Sakura and was looking around confused. "Hey Naruto!" she called out.

'Hey, hold on, what are you–'

"Huh? Anko-sensei?" Naruto murmured, still coming back to full awareness as he looked up at his teacher only to see an impish smile. Her hands going to the hem of her top and pulling it up to let her breasts bounce free into the cool breeze. "WOAH!" From groggy to alert all at the sight of a pair of shapely breasts and a set of sculpted abs.

'OI!' With force of will born of mortification, the little brat's mind was expelled from Anko's body, returning full control of her body to her as she flashed her student. She quickly corrected her outfit, turning to glare at the body of the blonde girl who probably wouldn't be in there for a while yet. Oh, she was going to pay for that. "Damn it, whatever. Blondie, you're next."

"Yes sensei! You're the best sensei! Thank you sensei!" He stopped to thank a blushing Sakura for her treatment before getting to his feet and stepping forward again.

"So got your head on straight this time?" Anko asked, unimpressed by his last attempt.

He grimaced, looking away for a second before bowing. "Yes, sensei! Thank you for before."

"Oh?" she uttered, watching him. "Not often I get thanked for knocking guys on their ass."

"I... I messed up," he admitted. "I guess I got kinda full of myself after how good things've been going recently. I needed a wake-up call, ya know." He settled into a stance, a more secure posture for fighting than the unsteady posture he came at her for the first time. "But I'm awake now."

"Babies need their naptime," she grinned at him, baiting him yet again. She could see it still bothered him but at least he didn't rise to it this time. "You gonna come at me or–?" Her question was interrupted by his hand raised in a seal of confrontation. Or rather, what was actually a proper half ram seal in preparation for substituting himself with the rocks Ino had used earlier, appearing right in Anko's face in an instant. "Atta boy!" The clang of steel as one kunai strikes another. Substitution was usually used as an escape or distraction technique. That Naruto used it purely to close in and attack, he really did take after his old man. "No hesitation either! I'd've had to kick your ass extra hard if you held back against a woman!"

"My mom beat you to it!" he responded, darting back a little after his first assault didn't surprise as much as he hoped. From out of a pouch he pulled several slips of paper, seals. Not being anything close to her speciality, Anko couldn't read them at a glance beyond them being similar to storage seals. The whole lot were flicked in her general direction and suddenly kunai were flying her way at extreme speeds! His hands flicked through hand seals rapidly. "Wind Style! Gale Palm!"

Took the ninjutsu course, Anko remembered. Wind natured. Well this was getting a little more interesting. The girls were almost blank slates in terms of fighting style so she could push them in whatever direction suited them. But Naruto came to her with a fighting style already. One he knew well and had plenty of tricks up his sleeves at the ready. If she wanted to help him grow, she would need to work within that established framework.

Her limbs twisted and contorted out of their joints as she evaded the barrage of high-speed wind-assisted steel. Kinetic storage seals. She had heard of a few ninja using them. They weren't common as they were a little expensive. Mostly only used if the ninja employing them made them themselves. Most storage seals could eject their contents at a decent speed. She had heard of a Genin who was fond of using that as a tactic but it was mostly a cute trick. But kinetic seals, they ejected the weapon with the same force the item went in with. And Anko had a sneaking suspicion Naruto had stocked those seals with the same combination as he was using now.

And with that cumulative increase in speed, the small weapons were actually a minor threat to her. Enough that she was forced to take her eyes off her opponent for an instant.

He didn't close in again. Wise of him since even if his hand to hand were better when he had a clear head (though that remained to be seen), she could still beat him in that arena with her eyes closed. No, instead she found herself surrounded by clones. A delaying tactic. He must've seen her deal with the medic's attempt so– No. No, he was out cold then so maybe not. With a mere glance around her she could see that the real one was... Not there. Oh, he was being cute. Above? She saw nothing. Below? Hm. Well, she could force him to emerge... But the purpose wasn't for her to win but for her to learn how her student fought. So instead she waited, tapping her foot impatiently while holding a snake hand seal.

Sure enough, before long she felt her student's hand grasp her ankle. She smirked, seeing him smirking up at her thinking he had the upper hand. She dropped to a squat before the blond could pull her under, slapping her palm on the ground. "Earth Style: Mud Wave!" She focused the technique not forwards but directly underneath her, the earth Naruto had been hiding in roiled and rolled, turning his grin into a worried grimace as it tossed him about, forcing him to partially emerge and let his sensei grab him. And that grab quickly shifted into a hold, the blond's arms wrenched behind his back as she shoved him face down into the mud.

"Well!" she grinned down at him, "You're a cheeky little bastard aren't you? I'll give you that much. For someone so gullible and guileless, you sure know your way around keeping your opponent guessing in a fight."

"Heh– Ow!" His laughter was cut short as she pulled his arm into an even less comfortable position. "Thanks!"

"Maybe someday soon you'll graduate to toddler."

"Aww, come on! I did good didn't I?" the boy whined as she released his wrists and rolled back to let him get up.

"You did. For the skills and experience you have you've got real potential." Closing the distance between them she poked him between the eyes. "But don't think just because you know to keep the opponent guessing means much. This is just your starting point. Got it?"

He frowned, maybe she would even go so far as to call it a pout as he rubbed where she poked him. "Yes Anko-sensei."

"Alright, I think I know how we're gonna start!" she spoke louder to get the attention of the girls. "Today we'll dedicate to getting you into a training routine. Tomorrow we'll start taking missions in the mornings and after that do your training until evening. Got it? Pinky, let's start with what you'll be doing!"

-(-)-

Days of training, days of 'missions' that amounted to odd jobs around the village. It wasn't the romantic start to Team 10's ninja careers that they hoped for. Sakura in particular was not happy about her hectic hospital duties and bookwork being replaced with nothing but endurance, strength and agility training.

But, they finally had a day off. Which meant it was finally time for Ino to move into the Uzumaki compound. She had been giddy all day. Her parents helped to gather and move her things, her mother getting a little weepy even though they wouldn't be all that far away. The two older Yamanaka hadn't been in a rush to leave and leave their little girl to get settled into her new home. They had come up with excuse after excuse to stay just a little longer, to not let her go for just a little longer but eventually the time came. Inoichi extracted a promise from the Uzumaki clan head to look after his little girl, something Naruto was quick to say he was already going to do. Not exactly the most customary response, but with how clearly Naruto meant what he said, it was beyond Inoichi to complain.

With the withdrawing of the Yamanaka, Sakura soon arrived to help Ino organise her things and decorate her new room. The elder Uzumaki saw through such a fib with a roll of her eyes, her son easily taking it at face value.

"I appreciate all of the greenery you're bringing in, Ino," Kushina complimented, observing all of the flowering plants that dominated the front room, ready to be placed. "It really brightens up this dreary old place."

"Thanks, I'm glad you like them, ma'am." Ino answered with an uncertain smile. She remembered the poor first impression she left on the lady of the house. "I wanted something to, you know, help me feel more at home. I hope that's alright?"

The redhead gave the girl a quick squeeze of a hug. "It's more than alright, hon. And I think if we're gonna be living together you should call me Kushina, ya know?"

"I... Okay!" A much more accepting reaction than she had expected. It looked like the older woman was serious about letting her start over with a clean slate.

"So let's get started!" Sakura suggested enthusiastically. "What goes where?"

"Oh, these ones I think I want in my room, so we can get those out of the way first," Ino suggested. "Sakura can you help me with these?"

"Sure, of course!"

Working together, the two girls transported the racks of flowers and plants down the hall into the room that would be Ino's, already furnished with the essentials. The room was chosen specifically for her, being the room that got the most sunlight in the house. One by one the plants were arranged along the window that spanned nearly an entire wall.

"So are you going to make your move?" Ino asked in a quiet voice, not quite a whisper.

Sakura looked around, checking the door just in case someone was listening in. "I don't know, I'm... I'm really nervous! What if he says no?!"

The blonde scoffed. "He won't say no. He loves you!"

"Yeah, as a friend!" the pinkette corrected, "I'm not on his level yet. Why would he want to be with someone like–"

Her friend turned enemy turned friend grabbed her by the shoulder, staring her down. "You're cute, you're nice, you're dedicated, you love him. You can do this."

"Right," Sakura nodded slowly, uncertainly, before firming her resolve. "Right! I can do this! I'm a ninja of love and love can achieve anything!"

"Uhh, sure." Ino led the way back out of the room, Sakura following close behind her. "Hey Naruto! That box of stuff needs to go in your room. Could you show Sakura where it is while I get to replanting some of this stuff outside?"

"Sure?" Naruto asked more than agreed. "I mean I could take it–"

"It's a bunch of girl stuff, I'd feel more comfortable if Sakura took it," his first lover pressed, fluttering her eyelashes. "Please?"

The young man frowned slightly at what 'girl stuff' might refer to. They had been intimate enough it would be weird for her to be weird about seeing her underwear. Especially if she wanted it in his room. But he shrugged. "Yeah, okay. It's this way, Sakura."

"Thanks Naruto!" the other girl said as she picked up the box, her heart hammering in her chest as she followed her crush to his room. Behind him, Naruto didn't see Ino encouraging her friend, fists clenched silently telling her to go for it.

"Here it is," Naruto announced, pulling the door open but not entering. "I guess you can put the box anywhere and Ino'll decide what she wants to do with that stuff later."

"O-Okay!" she nodded, stepping inside and putting the box down. The rustle of clothes told her Naruto was already heading back to the main hall. No! Wait! She needed something to keep him here, to get him to join her in his room. Her eyes scanned for something to ask about, alighting on a set of framed ink paintings on one wall. "Oh wow!" she exclaimed, maybe a little louder than she needed to to get his attention. "Are these seals?!"

"Huh?" Naruto asked, his head popping back around the doorframe to see what she was looking at. "Oh, yeah," he confirmed, joining her inside to stand next to her. "Each one is a different sealing matrix. The hundredth perfect one I drew of each of them. Mom frames them to celebrate when I master one."

"That's amazing," she breathed, tracing the image behind the glass with her finger. "You made all of these? They're beautiful."

"Heh, thanks!" he accepted the praise, rubbing his neck bashfully. "There's rules to follow when making seals but Mom always said seals are more art than anything else. I could teach you a little if you want?"

"Hahaha!" Sakura laughed aloud at the idea. "Thanks but my calligraphy wasn't good enough for seals at the academy and it's only gotten worse from working at the hospital. Writing fast is more important than writing pretty there, you know?"

"Aww," he sounded genuinely disappointed, "Well open offer if you ever change your mind, ya know?"

"Thanks."

The conversation stalled. One second. Two. Three. "Well we'd better get back to–"

"Naruto!" she exclaimed, not wanting him to leave, grabbing his hand. She hadn't done, she hadn't said what she needed to yet! "I...!" He looked down at his hand in hers and she realised what she had done. There was no going back now. She quickly closed the door behind them and took both of his hands in hers. "There's... There's something I really want to say, to tell you. I've wanted to for a long time."

"Sakura?"

"I...!" Ninja of love! Ninja of love! Love can achieve anything! "I love you!"

"Well of course! I love you too!"

"Not like that," she shook her head, clarifying, "Not as a friend. I love you the way a woman loves a man. I... I want to be with you, Naruto."

"Oh," the boy uttered, stunned. Even with a little more experience with the fairer sex, he was still a naive teenage boy. "I... I don't know if I feel the same way, ya know?" And he was as blunt and accidentally insensitive as ever.

"That's okay!" she assured him, squeezing his hands. "I know I'm... I didn't give you much warning, that I should've built up to this or something but... I love you. And with everything happening I didn't want to miss my chance to tell you how I really feel. I want to be with you, to be with the man I love. Even if," she hesitated, looking away for a moment to gather her strength to say the next part, "Even if you never love me back, if we can be together, if you'll accept my love, I can be happy."

Those words more than anything else she had said, floored him. Even if he never felt the same about her, she would still want to be with him? His shoulders squared as he looked deep into her eyes to give his answer.

"That's crap!"

"Wha–?!" Sakura reared back as if slapped, her heart on the verge of breaking. "N-Naruto?"

"You think I could do that to you?!" he demanded. "You're amazing! One of the coolest people I know, ya know?! Yeah, maybe I don't feel that way now but thinking I never would?! And that I'd take advantage of you anyway?! An amazing girl like you, give me half a chance and I'd fall in love with you a hundred times over, ya know?!"

Her heart swelled, joy filling it to bursting. "Naruto!" Her jade green eyes brimmed with tears of relief.

"Here, lemme prove it," he said more subdued, his hand escaping hers to rest on her neck, pulling her in for a kiss. A display of how he felt about her now, and a sign of what those feelings could be in the future. The girl melted as his other hand settled into the small of her back to pull her close, to press her against him. She felt disappointment as she felt his lips leave hers.

"We should get back to the others," he said, remembering what they were supposed to be doing today.

Sakura shook her head. "Ino... Knows why I'm here. She pushed me to do this."

"She did?" Naruto felt a little disappointed that Ino had decided to manipulate him again. And that he had fallen for it again. Though in this case... He couldn't bring himself to be mad at her.

Right outside of Naruto's bedroom, the girl herself was listening in with her ear pressed against the door. She wore a grin from ear to ear. She couldn't be happier that everything went so well. It was unfortunate that Sakura's self-esteem drove her to say something unnecessary but Naruto being Naruto smoothed that over right away.

And now, her grin turned lecherous as it was her turn to join the festivities as things got underway. As she heard the two inside beginning to disrobe her hand reached for the frame of the door, looking forward to helping her man take her best friend's virginity.

"What do you think you're doing?" The blonde's blood chilled in her veins as she heard the familiar voice, barely above a whisper in her ear. She hadn't even seen a shadow, had seen or heard no sign of the woman until Kushina was whispering to her. "You wouldn't be planning to go in there, would you?"

"Err," Ino stammered quietly, fingers retreating from the door, "Uhh... No?"

"Are you sure?" Kushina asked. "It would be pretty rude to barge in on someone else's first time with the man they love, ya know?"

"Oh no, definitely wasn't going to do that!" Ino answered nervously, "Just... Just admiring the craftsmanship of this door. It's... It's a good door!"

"Mm-hm," she felt the woman's long hair shift as she nodded, "And you aren't lying to me?"

The close proximity to a woman that maybe wasn't her biggest fan, the not quite threatening tone, Ino's nerve broke. Rather than triple down on her obvious lies, she let out a sound that sounded vaguely like 'meep'.

Kushina sighed in her ear. "That's what I thought. Come with me. I'm going to show you what happens to naughty girls who try to force themselves into something that's not their business."

Ino whimpered as she was pulled away from the door towards an unknown fate.

Meanwhile inside Naruto was keeping himself busy by kissing every inch of Sakura's naked body from head to toe and then back again. Her bashfulness as she undressed told him more than enough about how insecure she was about her petite frame. And words, words were cheap when he could show her how much he appreciated her slim, athletic beauty. From her slim neck, down to the modest peaks of her breasts, down the trim tummy, around her hips to her thigh, then calves, then back up the other side. Every inch worshipped by his lips and tongue as he explored her form and drove her wild with expectation and need. She whined like a puppy when he skipped right past her womanhood on his way down. And when he came back up, "Please!" she begged him, "Please touch me there!"

"Huh?" Naruto asked with a grin. "Where do you mean, Sakura?"

"You know... Down there..."

"Your legs again?" he asked, feigning obliviousness. "Okay. You do have great legs."

"You jerk!" she whined with a furious blush as she spread her legs wider to show how her soaked womanhood was staining his sheets, "My p... pussy."

"Oh, okay," he smiled up at her, "All you had to do was ask."

"Jerk," she muttered under her breath as he started kissing along the inside of her thigh, gradually, teasingly making his way to her core. As his tongue finally met her folds she couldn't hold herself back from grabbing hold of his head to hold him there. "Yes! Oh, Naruto!" Her hesitance died as she felt the man she loved tease her lower lips with his tongue. Lapping up her juices hungrily. The agonisingly slow build to her first climax he had caused by so meticulously worshipping her suddenly crashed into her all at once! "F-Fuck! It feels-! Naruto!"

It seemed Ino had been right about her. She was very quick to orgasm when her partner wasn't determined to tease her into insanity. Her hips bucked against his face as she rode out the powerful waves of ecstasy washing over her body, all the while whispering, "I love you, I love you, I love you!" It felt amazing to finally be able to say it. And all while her new lover was proving his intent to feel the same way one day. As her mind blinked out for an instant she imagined the joy of her future when he would finally say those same words to her, to mean them as she did.

"N-Naruto..." she breathed, her body covered in a thin sheen of sweat, "I'm ready." Reaching down with shaky hands, she gently pulled her slim pussy lips apart a little. "I'm sorry, I don't want to have children yet and it's not a safe day so..."

"I understand," Naruto assured her as he rose, leaning over her to position himself at her entrance. Cupping her face his thumb stroked her cheek gently, feeling awe at the unbridled, unrepentant love in her eyes as she stared up at him. "That love in your eyes, I promise I'll be worthy of it."

She smiled gently, fighting not to grimace at the pressure of his manhood starting to push inside her. "You already are." Her encouragement only spurred him on, the pressure more insistent as it felt like every inch of him sank inside her at once. "Ahhh!" She was still so sensitive, this first penetration felt like an electric shock as she was thoroughly deflowered.

"Gods you're so tight!" Naruto groaned.

"So big!" she moaned, writhing underneath him, fingers dancing along his back as she tried to tell her arms to hold him close, though they wouldn't quite listen to her. The feeling of being so thoroughly filled, like every part of her womanhood ached with pleasure at his touch. It was like her body didn't know what to do!

But Naruto did. One hand landed on her shoulder, the other on her waist. He leaned down to capture her eagerly surrendering lips once again. Before he began to move. Sakura squealed into his mouth as the pleasurable ache of her pussy thrummed heavier and harder as she felt his cock spear in and out of her at a gentle but insistent pace. "Mm! Mm! Mm! Mm!" Each kiss of her womb enough to make her think twice about whether she was really so sure she wasn't ready for children. It would be so wonderful. To feel him inside her. To feel his child grow in her womb. The simple daydream as she imagined that entirely possible future filled her with joy. He could make her a mother right here and now.

Were she still capable of words she might have even said something regrettable. Instead, all she could manage as her lover wrung multiple orgasms out of her sensitive body were lustful pants, wails and half-formed declarations of love.

Naruto's pace quickened as he felt himself close to the edge. With a force of will, he pulled his cock out of his writhing pink-haired lover, stroking himself to completion over her sweat-soaked body. Streak after streak of hot, white cum painted lines across her pale skin from her chin down to her tummy, the last dregs trickling down the joint of her left leg.

In an entirely different room of the house...

"Ahh! Seven!" Ino squealed as the soft flesh of her backside was struck once again. It was so humiliating being spanked by her boyfriend's mother. The second she had been dragged into what was clearly the woman's bedroom the redhead had stripped off, pulled down Ino's shorts and put her over her knee! Who does that?! Not even her own parents had spanked her!

Which was probably a good thing to the girl's mind. It would have made how arousing this was kind of weird. Kushina Uzumaki was a beautiful woman after all and... Well, the spanking stung like a bitch but it also felt kind of good in a weird way.

She continued to count her own spankings aloud as Kushina gave her the last three. She had been forced to start over twice for failing to do so already.

"There, your punishment is done," Kushina announced, gently rubbing the blonde's cherry red backside much to her confused appreciation. "Now, I'd tell you to go apologise to Naruto for trying to pull a stunt like that but he's busy. Plus I bet you don't really want him to know anyway, right? So you can apologise to me instead."

"I'm sorr-"

"Not like that." Gently, Kushina guided the blonde down onto her knees between the redhead's legs. From where Ino now sat, she could see that she wasn't the only one enjoying what they were doing. And even if she hadn't seen, Kushina scooted forward giving her a better look at the liquid sheen coating her lower lips. "Go ahead. I know you don't have a problem with getting involved with my son's women, ya know."

That was true enough. She hadn't expected to be on her knees in front of Kushina today, but there were certainly worse places to be. Cautiously, she leaned forward and got her first taste of her future clan matriarch's pussy.

Kushina cast her head back, letting her long hair fall into a curtain behind her. "Ahh, that's it, just like that." She gently held the blonde's head in place as the girl got to work pleasuring her. Her other hand gently squeezed her own breast for that little bit of extra stimulation. "So are you going to pull any more stunts like this?"

"Mm-mm," Ino murmured into the juicy cunt in front of her.

"Hm!" Kushina grunted. "Hmhm, you're lying to me again, ya know?" She sighed disappointedly. "I know why you're doing it. You want to be my son's wife. I understand. That's why you keep doing these little things to stay on top, stay in control. Hey, I'm not even opposed to it being you, ya know? You made a mistake before but you're young. You can learn from it. And you aren't greedy with his love, that's important. But there's a limit to how in control you should be. Some things... You really don't have any business butting in. Someone's first time? That's one of those things, ya know?" She began to run her fingers through the girl's hair, soothing. Motherly. "Just let your friend have her first time with him. Let it be special for her, right?"

"Mmmm," Ino murmured again, sounding sombre. Guilty. She understood. She really was about to cross a line and she hadn't realised it. To reaffirm her apology and as a thank you for stopping her from making a huge mistake, she worked all the harder to bring her future mother in law pleasure.

"Ooh! Oh my!" Kushina moaned, laying back as she let the girl bring her true talents to the fore.