"Oh, mother!" Ino almost ran into her upon leaving her house. "You're early."

Ms. Yamanaka cast an uneasy glance around them. Konoha was awake, though still sleepy. Shops were on the verge of opening their shutters. One of them would have to hurry if the Yamanaka Flower Shop was to open on time.

"Well…" Ino's mother said, unsure of how to reply. Her daughter didn't press her, rather turning down the road towards their store. She flashed a bright smile.

"Nothing wrong with being punctual. Sai's inside. Have fun!"

Ms. Yamanaka watched Ino's back until the crowd obscured it utterly from view. How could Ino be so carefree, even if she was the one to set this appointment up? Ever since she had woken up, Ino's mother had felt as if her heart was going to burst; could it be that her tumultuous emotions truly didn't show on her face?

If they did after all, standing out in public would only give passersby insight into her hopes and fears. Ms. Yamanaka knocked and was admitted by her daughter's boyfriend; a handsome and elegant young man, taller than her, smiling pleasantly.

"Hello, mother," he said, thrilling her with the casual intimacy. "Come in, we can start get started right away. Did you have breakfast?"

"Yes. Thank you, Sai," she replied, passing the kitchen and following him to the bedroom.

Sai motioned for her to take a seat on the bed. The light was good this early in the day, with windows facing the east. Sai seated himself behind a canvas and gave her a long, studious look. Her dark green velvet dress was vibrant, Ms. Yamanaka's large hazel eyes took on a shade more akin to amber in the light, and wispy threads of silver shimmered in her otherwise deep brown hair, put up in an elegant bun. The hair, as well as the creases framing her mouth betrayed her middle age. Usually it was beneath her to vainly worry about fleeting youth, but in the face of that young man with his brushes she felt self-conscious to the extreme.

Sai, meanwhile, asked her to be patient as he dipped the first clean brush of the day into paint.

Naruto's day had taken a fantastic start. Hinata had dutifully and wantonly claimed his first three loads of the day upon waking up. After, she got busy preparing breakfast while Naruto got to kill time with Tenten again.

Thinking back to her surprise get-up from the night before made him smile. The mesh had been a nice accent to her toned physique, but it had come off eventually, leaving her as he had found her curled up next to him that morning; nude and with her hair down.

They had spent quality time in the shower together far longer than was strictly necessary to clean up. It took Hinata knocking on the shower wall – the same shower wall Tenten's face and breasts had been pressed against at the time – to get them to come out.

Breakfast came and went, Hinata took a quick shower, and everyone got dressed for the day. Although, in Tenten's case that meant only a thin kimono, since her sexy mesh outfit needed a wash after the previous night.

"I'll hurry home and actually put some clothes on," she laughed, "I've been slacking on my training a bit. What are you guys doing today?"

Naruto shrugged, but Hinata had an answer ready. "We'll be going on a date tonight."

Naruto blinked. "We will?"

"Do you have other plans?"

"No…"

"It's decided then!" Hinata declared, beaming. She turned back to Tenten, who, realizing that it would be the first night in a while she wouldn't spend with Naruto, felt a pang of sobriety even after the couple of rounds they had just gone through in the shower. "Maybe not tonight, but generally, Tenten, feel free to drop by straight after training. Naruto won't mind showering with you, after all. Neither will I for that matter." A playful wink from Hinata put color on Tenten's cheeks.

"W-well… you guys- huh!?" Tenten squeaked, suddenly finding herself in a tight embrace. Naruto kissed and fondled her right in front of Hinata. She felt not only his hands on her ass but his dick poking her abdomen, with only her flimsy kimono in the way. To make it even hotter, when Naruto let go, Hinata went in for a deep kiss of her own, and she was just as handsy as her boyfriend.

Tenten left dazed and flushed. In her absence, Naruto turned to Hinata.

"So, what are we doing tonight?"

She sought shelter in his arms and kissed him lightly on the lips. "It's a surprise, but you'll like it, I promise."

"I'm sure," he said, groping her butt with a grin on his face. Hinata kissed him again, deeper this time, then extricated herself from his grasp. "What do I do until then?"

Hinata shrugged. "Whatever you feel like."

Thus, Naruto wound up stalking the streets of Konoha. He didn't want to train, not when his thoughts were drawn to Hinata, her gorgeous body, and whatever she had in store for him tonight. There was little doubt in his mind that it was going to be naughty. If his day hadn't started with plenty of pussy, the anticipation might have been painful. As things stood, however, Naruto could walk about with his dick constantly on the verge of erection instead.

Sadly, he didn't run into any of his girls. He made a stop at Ichiraku's for lunch, and, slurping his noodles, realized how much he would have liked to thoroughly pound Ayame's brains out.

"Something on my face, Naruto?" she asked.

"Wh-what?"

"You're staring."

Come on, Naruto. Just a quickie for the road, murmured the fox.

As much as he wanted to, Naruto couldn't bring himself to make a move with her father serving other guests only a few feet away. "It's nothing. You just look… really good. Did you do something with your…?"

She laughed. "Oh, you. Sweet talk won't earn you a meal on the house. Eat up and pay up!" Despite the rebuke, Ayame went about her business with a smile on her face afterwards.

Back on the road and still imagining how Ayame could be cooking his noodle, Naruto almost overheard someone calling out to him.

"Ino?"

The blonde was waving him over towards her family's shop. "How about some flowers today?" His disinterest must have shown, because she leaned in close and added softly "I'm sure Hinata would be happy about a bouquet from her boyfriend."

"How do you know about that?"

"Tenten told me. Come in and I'll prepare one for you in a jiffy. Congrats, by the way." she offered.

Naruto assented and Ino followed him into the shop. No other customers were around; none who got in the way of Ino quickly flipping the sign on the door to closed before approaching Naruto with a knowing smile.

It put him immediately on his guard. "What's up?"

"Oh, you know," Ino mused, coming up real close. Naruto stepped back until the counter cut off his retreat. "I might have heard more from Tenten than just your new relationship status."

"L-like what?" If she came any closer, she would have felt the bulge in his pants. He already felt her chest; her big, soft chest.

Ino's smile grew. "Stuff like you being a total sex machine with a dick that just won't quit."

Naruto fully expected a hand touching him, but it never came. Swallowing a lump in his throat, he said "She told you that? Really?"

"Don't be mad at her. My tongue had to work a whole lot on her pussy before her tongue came loose," Ino purred, as if she knew Naruto would be thrilled by the implication. He was so thrilled, in fact, that he couldn't suppress a grunt as his dick throbbed at the thought.

"That's… really nasty, Ino," he gasped.

"How about we go into the back room and I show you just how nasty I can really be, big boy?"

"What about Sai?" Naruto asked mechanically, as if it mattered. Ino was too hot to say no to in any case.

"Don't worry about him," she said, leaning into him fully now, pressing herself against the bulge in his pants. "I don't need to worry about Hinata, either, right?"

Naruto nodded, once again thankful for having the best girlfriend a supernaturally horny guy could ask for.

Ms. Yamanaka had been ready for the long haul when she sat down on the bed, but Sai worked fast and within the hour he presented her with her own likeness in ink; a portrait of a distinguished looking lady, technically sophisticated and somehow vibrant despite its lack of color.

It was, however, only practice. She had come for another purpose – her daughter had invited her for another purpose – and as Sai set up a new canvas, she felt necessity urging her to stand and do her part.

Under the eyes of her daughter's beau Ms. Yamanaka unbuttoned her dress and let it fall to the floor. She could feel his impenetrable gaze on her skin, following the curves of her silhouette and undergarments. She had bought something new just for the occasion, something she could have seen Ms. Haruno wearing habitually.

It was an ensemble of black lingerie; bra, panties, garter belt and nylon stockings. The panties accentuated her hips and the fabric of the bra was as sheer as the stockings. Her nipples were visible through it.

It was the first time a man other than her late husband saw her in such a state of undress.

Insecurity welled up in her chest. She wasn't young and spry like her daughter anymore. Surely, Sai was disappointed with his model, but it was hard to tell with his neutral expression. His eyes still roamed her body, in any case.

"You're beautiful, mother," he said, almost taking the strength out of her legs. Ms. Yamanaka couldn't say which was more prone to make her swoon, the compliment in itself, or that he had called her mother while making it. There was something horribly naughty about the situation, entirely immoral and gross.

It made her wet.

Ms. Yamanaka had been shocked when Ino asked her to pose for Sai like this, not only because of the immorality of the activity, but also because of the potential danger involved. It was that danger more so than Ino's assurances that had convinced her mother to participate.

It was a simple question. What if something happened between her and Sai? Between Ino's mother and her boyfriend? Now, standing before him, Ino's mother couldn't lie to herself anymore. She wanted something to happen. She could hardly talk, let alone move, but if Sai tried something, she knew she wouldn't resist. If she could muster the strength, she would even encourage him.

"You're just saying that."

Sai shook his head. "I see where Ino gets it from. Beauty runs in the family, it would seem."

Hearing him talk like that made her nipples hard. She knew he could tell, too. His eyes were set on her breasts, not as luscious as her daughter's, but not small either.

Sai asked her to assume a pose on the bed, one she was comfortable with and could hold for a while. Ms. Yamanaka lay down on her side, facing him, stretching one leg and pulling up the other, effectively spreading them.

"Wonderful," Sai said and began with the first brushstroke. Ino's mother watched him watching her, hoping for escalation and feeling the urge to touch herself welling up all the while.

Mebuki gave great head. Hinata was as devoted as could be when she sucked cock. He had trained Tenten thoroughly during their mission together.

However, Ino was in a league of her own.

In the back of the flower shop she squatted in front of him, devouring him. She had not taken any clothes off, she hadn't even said much. Ino had just yanked his pants down, beamed up at him, and gotten busy.

Now she was sucking him off frantically. That's what it looked like at least. In actuality, she was working with precision, no movement was wasted, her rhythm was immaculate. When she swallowed Naruto down to his balls, she did it easily, and her throat flexed around him in ways no inexperienced practitioner could have pulled off.

It wasn't just her throat, her lips, or her tongue, either. The inside of her cheeks, her voice that made everything vibrate, and her hands, too. She was a well-oiled cock-sucking machine that stared at him all the while with her bright blue eyes.

When the urge to cum became too much to bear, Naruto almost grasped her ponytail to keep her down, but he didn't need to. He trusted that a woman like Ino wouldn't waste a perfectly good mouthful of cum, and he was correct.

Naruto released with a deep groan, which Ino responded to with increased suction and moaning. Her tongue was caressing his glans through all of it. Bursts of semen hit it on top and under, until her mouth was full.

However, Naruto was not done yet. Sensing that her partner had more to offer than expected, Ino started chugging, and to her credit, she managed to keep everything contained. By the time she pulled away with an audible pop, Ino's mouth was still full of his jizz, which she displayed like a proper slut before swallowing.

"That was… incredible," Naruto panted. Ino laughed and licked her lips.

"Likewise! Damn, that load was huge!"

"Never had your mouth full like that, huh?"

Ino met Naruto's grin with her own. "Actually, I did, only it took a dozen guys to get me there."

"A dozen? Where did you find a dozen dudes?"

She got up and smirked.

"Let's just say, I took full advantage of the euphoria, and plentiful supply of willing men I would never see again after the war ended. If you're ever in another village and hear the Shinobi talking about how slutty kunoichi from Konoha are, I guess you know why they would think that," she giggled.

Naruto grinned to himself as he listened. By the end he was almost jealous of Sai, but only almost. After all, Hinata was just as naughty, in her own way.

"But, wow," Ino said, grasping Naruto's cock gingerly, "This thing hasn't calmed down whatsoever."

He reached for her ass. Ino let it happen and smiled. "I wouldn't mind showing you some of my moves now."

"I'll bet," Ino purred, inching closer; so close that Naruto could feel her breath on his lips. "But not today!" She retreated just a step, yet it felt like a giant loss.

"B-but why!? I thought you liked it?"

"I did," said Ino, reaching for his cock again, stroking it gently, "After getting a taste of it, I'm inclined to believe every word Tenten said about the stuff you can do, Naruto. This is the finest penis I've ever had the pleasure of wrapping my lips around, and I promise you," she said, leaning in close again, "I will let you fuck me with it." The look in her eyes was almost intimidating, as if Naruto was face to face with a woman who could actually wear him out. The prospect excited him.

Ino pushed him away again right away and crossed her arms under her breasts. "But, we'll do it on my terms, in due time. I'll get back to you, stud. You can bet on it."

Sensing that there would be no more fun for him for now, Naruto put his dick back in his pants. "I don't get it, but okay."

"Great. Let me prepare Hinata's flowers real quick, and you can be on your way." Ino hurried back to the front room on light feet, as if she hadn't almost sucked the soul out of Naruto a minute ago. He stared after her and shook his head.

That had been an extremely pleasant surprise. Hinata would have to do some magic trick on their date to top that!