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The Secret Technique	By : MathiasBlue Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 105768 -:- Recommendations : 17 -:- Currently Reading : 30
Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto, nor the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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“Hello” people speaking
‘Hello’ people thinking
“Hello” biiju talking
‘Hello’ biiju thinking
Chapter 1: The Basics
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Haruno Mebuki was not in a good mood. And she hadn't been for several weeks.
Before November had rolled around everything had been great for the blonde woman. Her husband had gotten leave from duty for a month and they had spent it together, like when they were a newly married couple. Her daughter had been getting great grades in the academy, and had finally gotten over what had been some near crippling self-confidence issues thanks to the Yamananka girl who had befriended her. It had all been smooth sailing until she had been chosen to become the demon brat’s chuunin supervisor.
When children started in the academy, if they were orphans they were moved out of the orphanage and moved into small apartments. This was to prevent as many accidents as possible, because when a person begins to utilise their chakra there is passive augmentation that raises their strength above civilian levels. Without a dedicated supervisor, bullying and physical violence became distressingly common among the children when they realised they were stronger than most of their age group. However young children simply couldn’t be expected to completely look after themselves and so the role of the supervisor was born.
Semi-retired shinobi and kunoichi on the reserve list, of chuunin rank and above were periodically selected to check up on orphan academy students to make sure they were taking care of themselves and not endangering themselves by being foolish with what the Academy taught them.
Mebuki usually enjoyed being a supervisor as it reminded her of when she had been a sensei in the academy. She was one of the few who tended to stick with their charge through to the end of the academy, instead of being on a six month rotation like some others. It had always been a point of pride to her that everyone she had stayed with had passed the academy exams easily.
It seemed that the demon brat was looking to ruin that record. This had led to her becoming increasingly frustrated, and because Kizashi's leave had finished and he had been on what was looking to be a long mission negotiating prices for chakra metal in the land of iron, she was going without regular sex. Thankfully that would end later that night. Sakura had started dieting despite her protests and had given up what was looking to be a good friendship with Ino over the last loyal Uchiha. She had nothing against the boy, she could understand his attitude given he had lost his family just the month before but anyone with common sense could tell that he was going to be walking down a dark road. Overall she had a lot of things aggravating her and not nearly enough things to relieve the building irritation.
Sighing she paused on her walk to the brats apartment and looked into the window of a bakery. For a mother she was incredibly proud of her appearance. Sure she looked into the mirror some mornings and became disheartened when she spotted a new wrinkle, but despite being in her mid-thirties she still had the body of a woman in her twenties. Her stomach was toned and hinted at muscles, her breasts were large but not obscenely so without the slightest hint of sag and her hips and rear were generous but tight. Looking past her reflection, she spotted the teen behind the cashier staring at her only for him to flush and look away when he realised he'd been caught staring.
Mebuki smiled a small smile and felt a flush of pleasure. It always gave a boost to her ego when she realised she could still turn a young man's head. Looking down at the display in the window she decided she would stop by on her way back home. She still trained regularly so a treat wouldn't hurt. And the boy behind the cashier might still be here for her to tease a little to lift her own spirits.
Realising she only had a few more minutes to get to the brats apartment she began to hurry. She knew the Hokage checked in on the apartment at the sessions start times with that crystal ball of his to make sure the supervisor actually turns up. After a few minutes he would stop. The only reason Mebuki knew this was because of being an exceptionally sharp sensor and extraordinary chakra control. She did not want to wake up one morning to find the Hokage sitting in her kitchen asking why she wasn't on time to meet Naruto.
Arriving at the apartment building Mebuki sighed and began to work herself up for a three hour continuous headache trying to teach Naruto. He would listen attentively at first but then he would start to badger her for 'cool techniques. What few techniques she did know she certainly wouldn't teach him, even if he wasn't a demon. A brat that hyperactive and irresponsible running around with several Water-Release techniques? With the amount of chakra he had and the little control he had over it, the village would become a lake.
No she would simply pick up around his apartment for a bit and make sure that he had done his homework, and then she would go home for the night and look forward to giving Kizashi a 'welcome back' surprise. And in the process, deal with a large amount of frustration.
Walking up several flights of stairs, Mebuki reached Naruto’s apartment door and knocked on it. She cringed when she heard a muted crash through the wood and the rapid patter of feet across the floor. The door swung open.
“Ah, ohayo Mebuki-sensei,” Chirped the blonde boy who answered the door. At six years old, an unbiased person would call him adorable. With thick sunshine yellow hair and bright blue eyes combined with slightly chubby cheeks, an unbiased person would say he was positively cherubic. Said blonde was also doing his utmost to look innocent. And he was failing.
Very badly too.
Mebuki couldn’t stop the sight that escaped her, as she felt the beginnings of her headache start to bloom. “Naruto, what have you done?” she asked with as much patience as she could muster. She was quite proud that she’d kept most of her irritation out of her voice. Judging from the spark of hesitance that had shot through the brat’s eyes, some of it had snuck out.
Naruto began to scratch the back of his head sheepishly. “Eh he, when you knocked I was practicing with my kunai…and itkindofstrartledmesoIknockedoverthedishesbymysink!”
Mebuki’s eye twitched once, then twice before she pinched the bridge of her nose. “How many dishes?”
Naruto began to chuckle uncomfortably.
She closed her eyes. “You did do the dishes I told you to do the last time I was here right, Naruto-kun?” she said his name sweetly and calmly.
Naruto gulped.
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Yesterday she had been in a bad mood. Now she was downright furious.
Kizashi had arrived late the night before and she had welcomed him home, before dragging him up to their bedroom. Normally Kizashi was quite an attentive lover, but last night the moment he had finished he had rolled over and fallen asleep leaving her hot and bothered, but incredibly unsatisfied.
And now she had to go back to one of the major sources of her irritation and spend over three hours with him, listening to him whine about how the instructors in the academy wouldn’t teach them any cool techniques, all while trying to get him to actually do his homework as he hadn’t done any the day before.
Today was looking to be one giant heap of suck.
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Mebuki sat beside Naruto with her face in her hands as she did her best to drown out his nagging.
Naruto had of course proven to be an absolute pain in the ass over his homework. The first hour had gone by at a snail’s pace, with him throwing down his pen every five minutes to say that it was useless, and “I don’t need maths to be an awesome Hokage-ttebayo!” So she tried desperately to get him to do his homework, knowing that if he got bad grades again, she’d have to spend more time with him over the weekend.
Frustrated and irritated, she had resorted to promising to teach him some jutsu if he did his absolute best and finished his homework. She was sure it would take up the remaining two hours and he would be so aggravated that he would forget about her promise.
Of course the brat went and surprised her by not only finishing the work in 45 minutes leaving an extra hour with him to go, but he also got all of his homework right on the first try, meaning she couldn’t send him back to it to do it again. He also had an apparently excellent yet selective memory, since the moment he finished he had started to badger her for techniques.
Hence her current dilemma. She couldn’t actually teach the boy any techniques! She’d be beyond in trouble if he tried one and messed up. Why had she said she would? She didn’t want to teach him anything, but he would make her life a hell if she didn’t! Stupid Kizashi, she cursed mentally, if you’d done your duty last night maybe my head wouldn’t be so full of fluff!
At the thought of the previous night she could feel her nipples begin to harden into small buds, making her groan in frustration. The moment she got home she was dragging Kizashi up the stairs, putting his head between her thighs and telling him to get to work. What she’d give for some relief….
Reluctantly moving her head from the sanctuary of her palms, Mebuki prepared to tell Naruto no, when her eyes were reluctantly drawn towards his mouth…and apparently energetic tongue. The idea of the village monster looking up at her….with such submissive eyes…
Tearing her green eyes away from the sight, Mebuki rebuked herself. But the idea had taken root, and the heady rush of power that last image had given her, had travelled straight down her spine to her sex, like a slow fire leaving behind a pleasant tingling sensation.’ It’s not like he’s really a child’, she mused to herself, ‘it’s just trapped in human form and doesn’t remember.’ The idea of such a powerful being submitting to her, appealed her dominant side.
….And it wouldn’t really be cheating on Kizashi, more like hands free masturbation. After all you need three people for there to be a betrayal, and the monster hardly counted.
“Come on sensei you promised! Teach me a technique. I don’t care what kind it just has to be good! Please, please, please, PLEASE!” whined Naruto, now out of his seat and bouncing up and down beside her.
‘It would also get him to shut up’, she thought with a twitch in her brow.
Seeing that Naruto was getting ready to start again, Mebuki decided.
“Sorry Naruto-kun, I was trying to decide what to teach you,” she said to the boy, smiling sweetly. “Because you did such a good job, I’m going to teach you something that’s very effective.”
Naruto began to cheer, declaring that he’d use it to show everyone that Sasuke wasn’t that great when Mebuki added an extra caveat. “However, this technique is something I could get in a lot of trouble for teaching you Naruto-kun. This is something only Kage-level shinobi are meant to know, so I’m breaking a lot of rules by teaching it to you.”
Naruto had stars shining in his eyes as he gaped at her in shock. “A Kage-level technique?” he exclaimed practically drooling. The things he could do with something that powerful!
Mebuki nodded with a smile before placing a hand on his head. “That’s why I’ve got to ask you to keep it a secret. And I mean from everyone, even your jiji.” She explained with a gentle voice.
Naruto immediately saw a problem with that. “What?! Why?! What’s the point of having a technique if I can’t show it to everyone?!” he questioned loudly, eyes screwed up in confusion.
She resisted the urge to clench the hand on his head into a fist and grind it into his scalp. “Do you want to learn a technique or not?”
At the prospect of not having a technique at all, Naruto quickly clammed up and began to nod rapidly.
Mebuki frowned. “Promise me that you won’t tell anyone about this. And I mean anyone.”
Naruto puffed out his cheeks in irritation before nodding his head yes.
She narrowed her eyes at him, conveying what she wanted.
“Fine!” he said, crossing his arms petulantly. “I promise not to tell anyone about, or show this technique your about to teach me. Happy now sensei?”
Smirking Mebuki replied “Very,” before standing up and moving to the small single bed in the corner of his room. Sitting down, she looked at Naruto when he followed her across the room. “The first thing you’ve got to know about this technique is that it’s only effective on women. However it takes a great deal of practice to do it correctly.” Seeing that the boy was following what she said, Mebuki gathered her nerve before it could desert her. Standing up again, Mebuki reached for her pink pants beneath her white qipao dress and pulled them down along with her plain white cotton panties. She thought for a moment to take off her dress but decided against it before sitting back down. Leaning back she spread her legs and flipped the front flap of her dress out of the way, revealing her now glistening pussy, topped with a small thatch of blonde curls.
Naruto stared; mystified by what he was seeing before turning his head away while blushing for reasons he wasn’t sure of. “Um sensei….where’s your….you know…thingy?”
Mebuki stared at him in incomprehension for a moment before understanding dawned. She smiled at him. “That’s part of the reason this only works on women. Women don’t have the same parts as men,” she explained, before reaching between her legs and spreading her pussy lips. “Women have this which is called a vagina, or ‘pussy’ more commonly and breasts, or ‘tits’. Men on the other hand, have something called the penis or ‘cock’ and a sac underneath it containing the testicles or ‘balls’. Do you understand Naruto?” Seeing him nod his head, she continued “Now these different parts can be used to give pleasure to others, and what I am going to do is teach you how to do so.”
Scrunching up his face in confusion Naruto hesitantly asked “But I thought techniques were used to beat people up?”
“Ah that is the case for a lot of them, but sometimes being nice to people gets you a lot more than being cruel,” said Mebuki, grabbing his hand and pulling him closer. “Also, pleasure tends to make people more willing to talk than pain would hm?”
Brightening immediately Naruto followed on from her point “So it would be useful for a spy-ttebayo! So what do I have to do sensei?”
Mebuki smiled and leaned in as though telling a big secret, “That’s the great thing about this technique Naruto. It doesn’t even really need chakra but it can make it better.” Sighing as though slightly disappointed she continued “But I suppose we’d best start with the basics. If you do well I might decide to show you other branches of this technique. All you need for this is your mouth, so I need you to kneel in front of me hon.”
Now Naruto was eager to learn and eager to do well, but hearing the term of endearment from someone he was sure hated him made him vow that he would do his absolute best in this training. Getting down on his knees, he quickly scooted forward so that he was between Mebuki’s spread legs and looked up at her. “Um what do I do now sensei?” he asked as he looked up at her with clueless blue eyes.”
Mebuki nearly moaned as she looked down at him. The trust in his eyes, not really realising that she was using him…for some reason it made her feel so hot! “Now…bring your face close to my pussy….and start to lick it with your tongue….haah yes that’s right….” She moaned as Naruto’s small pink tongue began to trace the lips of her pussy. It felt better than it probably should have, and it didn’t help that there was a peculiar roughness to his tongue that sent shivers through her spine.
Naruto was feeling pretty good about himself, as his tongue went to work on the pussy in front of him. From the sounds of it he was doing alright for his first try, something that filled him with pride. As a result of this, he moved on from his tentative lapping of the lips of her pussy and pressed the flat of his tongue at the bottom of her sex and licked while pressing his tongue down hard. The shuddering gasp that followed this at first had him afraid he’d hurt his sensei but when she told him to continue, he did so with gusto. At first the taste had put him off slightly, but it began to grow on him, the same with the slightly musky scent.
Mebuki’s breathing was coming in short quick gasps, interspersed by the occasional moaned “faster” or “mind your teeth” making her breasts heave. Reaching down, she ran her hand through his hair before using it as leverage to grind her pussy against his face. When his tongue slipped inside her, she could feel her walls clamp down on the intruding muscle slightly. She was so close, and she knew what would surely drive her over the edge. Releasing the boys head she gasped out “At…the top….of my pussy…there’s a….there’s a small nub sweetie.”
Looking up slightly from his current task Naruto wondered what she meant, until his eyes spotted the small engorged button peeking from a small flesh hood.
“I…need you…to lick it, or suck it, something!” she half-shrieked as she felt herself creep closer to release.
She didn’t have to wait long, because as soon as she told him what to do, Naruto moved his mouth up and wrapped his lips around the nub, and gave one big suck.
Mebuki forced herself to bite into her hand in order to muffle the scream of release that bubbled out of her. Her thighs clamped around Naruto’s head, as her hips began to jerk with each thrum of her orgasm. A few moments later, her tremors tapered off and her thighs released Naruto’s head letting him take in a gulp of air. Feeling remarkably mellow, Mebuki smiled lazily as she looked down at Naruto, seeing his lower face soaked with her honey and his eyes slightly teary as he gasped for air…it made her feel incredible.
Looking up and seeing his sensei smiling at him, Naruto smiled back hopefully, “Did I do well sensei?” he asked, sure he had done a technique right for once.
‘Oh you’ve done more than well, little brat,’ thought Mebuki amusedly, ‘but I can’t tell you that and lose something that good!’
Turning her smile into something more gentle Mebuki said “You did very well Naruto…for your first try,” she finished, causing the blonde to deflate. “However…it was such a good attempt I believe you could master it after a lot of practice. After all…I did say that was only the basics right?” she finished, throwing him a bone.
Naruto felt happiness bloom in his chest. He hadn’t done the technique very well, but it was the first time a sensei had shown a willingness to help him truly improve. He couldn’t help himself when he hugged her leg and looked up at her adoringly. “Thank you sensei.”
“It was my pleasure Naruto-kun,” she replied. To the blonde the smile she gave him was filled with kindness. Anyone else would’ve said it resembled the cat that ate the canary.
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A/N: Right this was my first attempt ever at writing a lemon. Depending on the response this gets, I may or may not decide to publish more. Please review and let me know what you think needs work, but please no flames. I’ll probably include a fair few kinks in this, but there will never, ever be any scat play. Just putting it out there.
A/N EDIT: Cheers for the so far positive response XD.
Didn’t realise that I’d made some of those small errors, so cheers for pointing them out. Think I've gotten them all, but if not just shout at me and I'll look again =D
For the most part this going to be solely about Mebuki ‘teaching’ Naruto, however every now and then I’ll be including an interlude with a different woman (most likely another MILF; Yoshino, Tsume, Tsunami, possibly Tsunade if I can swing it etc.). There will be piss at some point, but that’s most likely going to be in an interlude so you can ignore it if you so desire. I’ll have the next chapter up in a little while. :)
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