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One Bored Housewife	By : Smoke Category: Naruto AU/AR > Het - Male/Female Views: 44353 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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- 1-One Bored Housewife
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Not much had changed from Konoha after one year.
Sure, the war was over and Konoha was starting to thrive under the leadership of Minato Namikaze, the Fourth Hokage, but the village more or less looked the same. The community was bustling, the shinobi force was starting to expand, and all around, Konoha was going through a golden age.
If there ever was a more relevant name that was racing through the streets of Konoha, it was Naruto Uzumaki, or Namikaze, depending on who you asked. The young man turned legend was turning heads wherever he went, and for good reason. Not only was he the essential catalyst for ending the war and stopping the deadly alliance of Madara and Obito Uchiha, he brought back home the infamous Sasuke Uchiha, who was once a missing nin, now a legend in his own right.
Kushina could not have been prouder of her baby boy. He had a beautiful girlfriend in Hinata, was well on his way to Hokage, and went out of his way to help improve Konoha and her people. Long gone were the days of impertinence and hostility at the world, and now arriving was the era of a noble, mature young boy.
BANG! "Ah, holy shit Naruto, don't scare me like that!" Well, mostly mature, anyways.
With Naruto leaving to go train with Sasuke after a kiss to his mother's cheek, Kushina found herself alone once more in her absolutely monstrous mansion of a house. Deciding to clean around a bit, Kushina began to ponder life as it was. She was freshly 43, a rather surprising age when you considered her appearance.
An enthralling face that rivaled the goddess of love herself, with sleek and tender cheeks that seemed to always have a vibrant blush that matched her luscious hair. Her body was naturally lithe, a graceful but fierce attitude fueling her body. However, despite her lithe build, her more… marketable parts were much more built, so to speak.
Sporting breasts that had seen massive growth since her youth, long gone were the days of supporting B-cups, and now were the days of roughly wearing D/DD-cup bras. She wasn't quite sure what had caused the growth spurt, but she, nor Minato, were complaining at the size of her bust.
A toned, flat stomach supported her chest region with a creamy complexion adding to the natural allure and exotic appeal of her heavenly body. Moving down to her bountiful legs, her thighs were like pillars supporting the weight of the world. Huge, thick mountains that seemed to resemble tree trunks more than actual legs. With thighs like that, she knew that her main appeal was her monstrous ass.
She was, by all accounts, one of the hottest MILFs that Konoha had ever seen. Her ass was not just toned, but it was fat, it was juicy, it was beautiful and was more than a few handfuls for even the biggest of men. A booty of this scope was only seen in dreams, a piece of absolute art that would be admired by descendants alike for generations to come.
She knew it, Minato knew it, hell, every man and woman alike in the entirety of the Elemental Nations that had ever seen her knew about the glorious ass that she possessed. Thanks to years of squats, rudimentary ninja training, and multiple runs with Anko, Kurenai, and whoever was available, her ass was absolutely massive for her body frame.
It wasn't overly big as to seem fake, but when compared to how lithe she was, it was a surprise that so much butt could be on such a small woman, naturally. She knew that she was desirable, but she wondered how far she could push it.
If there were rumors that Kushina wasn't as satisfied with her sex life as she used to be, those rumors would be true, and not even Kushina could deny it anymore. She would never admit it, but they were true regardless.
Minato, while a great and gentle lover, was oftentimes busy nowadays with the village and preparing Naruto for climbing to become Hokage. She had hoped that the dry spell between them would eventually cease, but it seemed like whenever she initiated, it would lead nowhere, with a multitude of excuses being told to her.
He was attentive, yes, and would go down on her often, but that, in return, was not what she needed. She liked him eating her out, but she needed to be fucked proper, a good dicking from her husband. Hell, if she wasn't so invested and so loyal, she would just go and cheat on him.
Those thoughts were becoming more and more prominent, but she was always resilient in thrusting them into the recesses of her more perverted mind sets, but it was hard to ignore the attention that men would throw at her whenever she went out for anything, really.
It was one thing to have men lusting after your body without remorse, but it was another thing to have men lusting after you when you have the nation's most dangerous and powerful man as a husband. It just showed her that despite the inherent dangers of pursuing her, she had people that just wanted a crack at her smoking hot body, even if it meant in their surefire "random" disappearance.
Removing a cobweb from a bookshelf, she realized that she had forgotten to buy some ingredients for their dinner ball in a week's time. It was rather important, with delegations from Suna visiting to try and hash out a new, bombastic trade deal. She wasn't sure of the exact details, but just knew that Minato was stressing out about making sure everything was in tip-top shape.
She decided to go out and buy them in bulk, having nothing else to do for that day. She could clean, yes, but she had every day to do that, and it wasn't something she did out of genuine love for it. However, darker, more naughty thought entered her mind, and she wasn't sure about how to feel about the idea.
Dress to impress.
Now, that itself wasn't so bad, but it was the ideas and connotations behind it that were. She knew exactly what her inner thoughts meant by "dress for success". Dress like a total, bangable, easy to seduce slut looking for a hard dick or two. Kushina had to admit, a nice dick in her mouth sounded veeeeeery nice right about now. Regardless, she wouldn't falter.
However, that didn't mean she couldn't have a little fun with herself. Removing her apron and derobing herself, she started to check herself out in the mirror. Nice, perky tits with nice, perky nipples for a nice, perky woman. Nothing better than that. Twisting her body so her ass was exposed, she saw the mountainous bare ass cheeks that threatened to jiggle with a mere thought.
She decided to put on a red, lacy thong, her ass sticking out quite nicely, and threw on any old black bra, and slipped on a comfortable pull over dress, a bright yellow with white seams. All in all, she looked delicious. Her ass stuck out nicely when inspected, and her titties were bountiful and plentiful, a nice, subtle jiggle being shown whenever she took a step.
Doing a twirl to make sure she looked exactly like the cock hungry (but still loyal!) slut she is, she was ready to blow the socks off of Konoha.
Stepping outside into the warm sun, a slight blush crept up onto her face, but she wasn’t going to let herself be embarrassed by her own actions. After walking into public eye, she just about caught the eyes of every man in the immediate area. Nobody could muster the courage to whistle or even comment about her attire, she was acutely aware that nobody could take their eyes off of her.
Owning a devious smirk, with a hint of sultry desire behind it, she continued to flaunt her body and walk towards the grocery store, a warm sensation beginning to spread around her body. With a realization of horror and lust, she realized just how much it turned her on to be stared and gawked at like a piece of meat. She loved it!
She finally made it to the store, and with that, she began her search for all the necessary items she needed for the event coming up. Every security guard, every customer and every employee, male and female, followed her body like a hawk, inspecting her like a predator would inspect their prey.
God, what Kushina wouldn’t give to have Minato bend her over and fuck her right there on the spot, and what she wouldn’t give to have Minato leave her raw and creamy, no doubt sore for the next few days. She loved her husband dearly, and wanted nothing more than to be his personal cock hungry, nasty slut.

Picking up some garlic, she strolled along the isle, her nipples hardening slightly at all the nasty, impure thoughts running through her head. She giggled slightly to herself and continued to shop.
Eventually, her cart was looking rather filled, and with everything in mind, she went to check-out and unloaded her belongings.
“H-hello, Mrs. Uzumaki, have any trouble shopping today?” The cashier, a younger, cuter looking man asked shyly, scratching the back of his head nervously.
If Kushina was remembering right, he was a part of her late friend Mikoto’s son’s graduating class of shinobi. Itachi, not the other one.
“Tai, was it?” she asked with a sugary, if not polite, smile. He gulped and nodded the affirmative.
“Little old me found everything easily enough, thank you for asking. Do I look good today? Be honest with me.” Kushina questioned, slightly stretching her chest outwards in a fake yawn.
“I t-think you look lovely, Mrs. Uzumaki.”
She smiled with graceful tact and took her receipt. “Thank you, darlin’, I appreciate you humoring me. Have a good day!”
Tai, for the life of him, and knowing both the Hokage and his son would instantly violate him and slaughter him and his entire lineage, couldn’t help but watch her shapely, succulent, fuckable ass strut back and forth as she left the store. “God, what I wouldn’t give to eat her ass and leave her stuffed.”
Kushina, while retired for many years now, still had some of her strength. However, that wasn’t enough to help her carrying the many bags required. She was trying her best, absolutely, but perhaps she should have gone more pragmatic, attire wise…
“Hello, Mrs. Uzumaki, need some help?”
Kushina glanced over and saw that one kid her son beat in the Chunin Exams, the dog user. What was his name? Lira? Hiro? Nibo?
“Right, sorry, my name is Kiba-“
Kiba! Of course.
“-and I am friends with your son. I was just wondering if you wanted someone to help you carry your bags.”
Kushina considered the different reasons. One, he could just be offering from the kindness of his heart and genuinely wants to help his friend’s mother.
Or two, he sees how unbelievably sexy she is and wants any and all excuses to be around her and see where it’s headed.
Or maybe that’s just her horny side coming out and she wants to be fucked proper.
“Sure, Kiba, I’d appreciate that.”
They continued to walk.
“Mrs. Uzumaki-“
“Kushina. You can just call me Kushina.”
“Ahem, right, sorry. Kushina, why are you dressed so…”
“Hmm?”
“so… so beautifully? Like, you were just grabbing groceries, but you look fantastic- I’m sorry, this is very forward.”
“No, don’t apologize Kira-“
“Kiba.”
“-Kiba, I really do appreciate being complimented on my looks. And here I was beginning to think I was a little saggy…”
Kiba snorted in amusement and glanced over her delicious body one time, imagining what it would be like to bend her over and absolutely fuck her pretty pink pussy senseless. No doubt she would be the type of freak to let him stick a thumb in her butt while fucking her doggy style.
“No ma’am, you are incredibly hot!”
Kushina giggled at his brashness, but he was an Inuzuka, and they weren’t particularly known for being calm, or even thinking before speaking. This was about run of the mill for their clan, and he was apparently not the exception to the rule.
Opting to not say a word past that, they eventually reached the house, with Kushina inviting Kiba in.
“If you wanna help me put the ingredients away, I’d really appreciate it.” She asked, crossing her arms under her ample bust and giving Kiba quite the view.
“I’d love to help you, in any way I can.” Kiba retorted with a sly smirk. Kushina only offered a curious smile at that, turning her body as to let him in the house.
“Oh no, Kushina, beautiful ladies first, of course. This is your house after all.”
Kiba watched her huge, fuckable ass sway back and forth in that dress and wanted nothing more than to rip it off and fuck her right on the spot bare, with absolutely no regards if Naruto or even Minato saw him abusing the woman they love so dearly.
They got to work putting the produce away, with Kiba making sly brushes of the hand on Kushina’s body, which, if she cared, didn’t mention at all, letting him touch her.
Passing by her again, he placed a more solid grip on her ass cheek, letting it linger before moving on. “Getting friendly, huh Kiba?” Kushina asked after a moment, feeling her pussy get slightly wetter at just how bold he was being, her nipples hardening. She was beginning to feel incredibly turned on, and they were home alone…
Kiba shrugged his shoulders and smirked carelessly. “Sorry Kushina, I’m just trying to pass by and your body is just getting in the way.”
Kushina laughed, her angelic voice causing Kiba to grow even stiffer than he was before, and smacked his arm. She left her hand lingering on his arm, and they held eye contact for a slight moment. They both knew he wanted to fuck the life outta her, just hold her down and fuck her stupid, leave her senseless, gripping and choking her with everything he had.
She made a quick glance down and saw his erection through his pants. It looked sizeable, around Minato’s size, and she gulped nervously. This was getting a little out of hand.
“Thank you, Kiba, but I think I can finish up here. I appreciate the help.”
Kiba nodded and went for a hug, this time opting to not touch her past her back. “Is it fine if I come back later this week, assuming you need help with anything? I know the Suna delegation is arriving soon and I assume you want some additional hands around you.”
“This fucking kid…”
Kushina gave him a predatory smirk and nodded. “Yeah, come back in two days, I need to start… deep cleaning.”
Kiba accepted that, and exited the house.
Walking past the living room and up the stairs to her bedroom, she had to lie down for a moment. Dipping her hands into her panties, Kushina felt how fucking soaked they were. “Oh my god I need some cock soon.”
This is chapter 1, done. I will say, this is gonna have honestly very little plot, mainly just the build-up of Kushina’s different lovers. Leave any requests you want.
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