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Completely Unoriginal	By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > Het - Male/Female Views: 71490 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 6
Disclaimer: I make no money from this story and I don't own 'NARUTO'... I kinda don't even own the story idea! But it's different enough to avoid plagiarism.

Chapter List
- 1-Prologue
- 2-Team 8 or something
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“So how was it?” Kushina asked excitedly, climbing onto Naruto’s bed and helping him usher off his bottoms.
Naruto was flushed with his own excitement. He rarely was so ready to let his mom play with him, but today was a special occasion. The elastic waistband went over his cock, and Kushina was surprised to find it already standing. The head pressed out of the foreskin, his young balls tighter than usual. She had to address it, accusing him of early readiness. “Did you do it in the shower already?” she asked, part sly and part accusatory. She preferred his loads to be healthy and plentiful. In her own nighttime dressing, she sprawled herself out across the bed, pushing him towards the headboard so that her feet could retract like some idle teenage girl. She pinched the thin skin of his sac and pulled, giggling to herself as her son squirmed. And then came her tongue, swooping casually where the scrotum met the base of his small shaft. She was very generous when they were not pressed for time. She wanted to hear about young Naruto’s mission, and it would do him well to be serviced while doing so.
She exhaled noisily, her mouth wide as the fullness of her tongue ran up his stunted length, twirling past the head to make him shudder and her laugh. He was very receptive, even if he tried to act tough. Well, there was time; no need to rush him to completion. She started with his balls, both of which fit easily in her mouth for her to suckle, lick, and spit over. He liked that, she knew; he told her so when she first descended on them.
“Tell me,” she murmured, looking up at him with his cock leaning along the bridge of her nose. Maybe he didn’t have to be anywhere, but there was no guarantee that his dad was going to stay in bed in the other room.
“It was… pant!” Naruto’s heart began to pick up the pace; strong thumps that rattled his ribcage. His erection twitched, and Kushina had to shut her left eye as a squirt of pre-cum oozed out. “It was… amazing!”
Kushina’s untarnished eye twinkled. “Oh yeah?!”
Naruto nodded, his breathing becoming heavier as his adrenalin pumped. He held the sides of his mom’s head. “She already is preparing our first mission!” And then he guided/shoved Kushina’s mouth over his length.
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She stood glaring at her two pupils; two dumb brats who thought it a good idea to prank her. If she wasn’t tempered by the alcohol, she could’ve smashed them to bit. Perhaps the only reason she didn’t, she considered as she tried not to stumble, was that she wouldn’t have been able to coordinate herself well enough and wind up doing damage to the school instead of them. Old man Hokage would then deduct said damages from her pay.
“Well? Don’t you have anything to say?!”
Naruto and Kiba and Akamaru remained dumbfounded by her beauty and bust.
The crushed cup in her fist swung out of her hand and hit Kiba right in the forehead. “Yow!” He bowed down, clutching at the bruise and startling Naruto awake as well.
“Uh! Uh! S-sorry for the water!” he stammered, earning himself a downward slug to the ground.
“You call that an apology?! You brats are useless!” Tsunade shoved Kiba down next, her strength bringing him down to his belly with one thrust of her hand. Before his head could whip up, she pressed down on him with her foot. “This is how you ask forgiveness!”
It was the first lesson she gave, and it was long before they’d receive another. After the groveling for mercy, Tsunade seemed to have lost interest in them and thought that the amount of sake in her bottle was more urgent to correct. “Let’s go to a bar before Shizune catches up,” she said, tossing the near-empty bottle overhead to crash atop Iruka’s desk.
Naruto and Kiba, unsure of what to do, felt it only appropriate to follow their appointed sensei out of the academy. The mess was Iruka-sensei’s problem now.
“Glk!Glk!Glk! Ahh~!”
Ichiraku was always a favorite hangout for the boys – Naruto in particular – but somehow neither found it very comforting seeing how easily their sensei took to a bottle of alcohol. She didn’t even bother with a saucer, picking up the bottle Teuchi set in front of her and drinking mouth-to-mouth. She hadn’t even put in an order for her subordinates, and they were becoming unsure if she even knew they were still with her.
She wiped her wet mouth with the back of her hand, and suddenly she looked at them, seeming part-interest and mostly drunk and tired. If there was any genuine interest to found, it was on Naruto who felt unsure if he should indulge in another breath of ramen with her honey-brown eyes on him alone. “You’re the Yellow Flash’s kid.”
The formal recognition tightened Naruto’s stance like he shouldn’t be caught slouching. “Yes,” he yipped, stealing the end of a noodle into his stuffed left cheek.
Tsunade eyed him a moment longer, and then went back to her drink. “Sarutobi-sensei said that he should be the next Hokage, but he hasn’t accepted yet.”
Naruto nodded solemnly. His dad was a great ninja, and no one would dare deny that. Even the ruling fist of the Cloud consented that Namikaze Minato was a worthy successor to the Third Hokage. “He says he needs more experience.”
“Hokage gives more money,” Tsunade carried on as if she hadn’t heard. The saucer to her lips, her nose breathing the taste.
Naruto, who also had eyes on Hokage, hadn’t thought of the monetary value of it. He was a Jinchuriki, a last-resort when the kyubi tore from his mother’s stomach and nearly went on a rampage. Minato ceased the attack, putting half of the Fox back in his original domicile and the other half into their baby at Kushina’s behest. “The Uzumaki are better containers” was her breathless reasoning. Minato, without a clan of repute, knew her to be right and obeyed. And with such quick thinking, the family remained united, and the masked terrorist had fled and disappeared.
“Hey! If he doesn’t take up the name, I’ll be the next Hokage then!” Kiba nearly rushed Naruto’s bowl off the table, clamoring for Tsunade’s attention. Of course, his attention seemed grabbed by the unfinished clasps of her flak jacket. Her enormous breasts were nearly popping out, and his eyes drooled over them. He licked his lips passionately, but forced himself to look up at her face while she drank her saké. “The Inuzuka always produce the greatest ninja,” he outright lied, “and I am the best ever born! I’m Inuzuka Kiba…”
“We already have a mission lined up,” Tsunade mumbled, cutting in to Kiba’s groundless boasting like he hadn’t uttered a single word. “We still need to get our third member.”
Kiba receded, not having thought of the missing slot. Wasn’t Akamaru their third? He sulked a little; Teuchi had firm restrictions, and those restrictions banished dogs from inside his pristine booth. “I can’t have dog hair getting everywhere,” he said, to which Ayame agreed.
“It’s a new special program the old man is enacting,” Tsunade explained while nonchalantly filling her saucer back up. “We’ve accepted the opportunity to strengthen foreign relations by teaching one of their own in the Konoha way. It’s a C-Rank mission, which entails cross-country travel and prolonged absence.”
“Really?! Really?!” Naruto was lurching from his seat, the blues of his eyes sparkling. “We’re already going on a mission?! To another country?!”
“Yeah!” exclaimed Kiba, looking back at the pup sitting patiently outside. “Travel is our specialty! Right, Akamaru?!”
“Arf!”
Tsunade’s eye ticked in irritation to their loud voices, and down went another saucer of alcohol. Somehow the financial compensation didn’t seem worth it… but there would be some good gambling points along the way.
“Another,” she said to Teuchi, waving the empty bottle.
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Bright and early, Team Eight gathered… At least, two-thirds had (including Akamaru). Tsunade-sensei had instructed that they gather at the great gate of Konoha. “And don’t make me wait,” she had forewarned with a tightened fist. So Kiba woke before the roosters, and Naruto dashed out of his apartment with a packed knapsack and an emptied sac; Kushina, wiping one side of her moist lips with a tissue, was the only parent up to wave goodbye. “Listen to your sensei~” she called after her rambunctious child, and was given a wave back in promise.
Excitement kept them going for the first hour, but when it turned to the afternoon and there was still no sign of Tsunade-sensei, the two genin became concerned. “Could she have left without us?” Naruto wondered out loud, staring out the path that traders took to and from Konoha. The merchants with their carts or packs ushered by with ‘Hellos’ and ‘Off on an adventure?’ that neither Kiba nor Naruto could honestly answer.
“She said at five o’clock,” Kiba half-growled, and made a point to mention that he’d been here and ready half-an-hour early! Naruto almost made the mistake of saying he was up just as early, but was held up by his mom. He closed his mouth and decided not to make any indication to Kushina ducking under the table to blow him while he ate breakfast.
Not like Kiba couldn’t say he had his own maternal misfortunes. “A male Inuzuka with an empty head and full testicles is a danger on any mission!” she had scolded him, and saw to it that he had released twice under her supervision.
Naruto pondered, rubbing at his chin in deep thought. One blue eye appeared and looked to the right. Kotetsu and Izumo were at their station, greeting travelers and performing customs to ensure safety. Izumo barely glanced over and saw Naruto watching him; he gave a simple smile, but nothing else. “Aha!” Naruto slapped his fist down in his palm. “Maybe it’s a test, and she’s watching us to see how we take control without a teacher.” He chuckled proudly at his insight. “Well, then… Kiba!” He thrust a finger towards the outer world. “Follow me!”
Kiba was on Naruto’s back in an instant, wrapping an arm around his throat in a chokehold. “And what makes you think you can boss me around if this was a test?!” Truth be told, Kiba’s marks in class were – mildly – higher than Naruto’s.
Straining, Naruto fought against him, snarling and nearly breaking the hold. “My dad’s in line to become Hokage!” He broke the hold and tugged at Kiba’s cheeks with his thumbs. Kiba’s tongue floundered between his stretched lips and garbled something that might’ve been a curse word.
In no time, the two were on the ground, scuffling and kicking up dirt while Akamaru ran in circles around them, barking and nipping at Naruto whenever he had the chance. Kiba slugged him once across the face, and Naruto jammed a knee into Kiba’s ribs. By the time they had the sense to come apart, they were a mess of scuffs and bruises. They knelt or crouched, panting heavily while sizing the other up and wondering the other could take more punishment than himself.
“You think you can beat the next head of the Inuzuka?” Kiba roared.
“I’m going to be Hokage! I can beat you and tell you what to do!” Naruto fired back, provoking them into another bout… if not for Kotetsu and Izumo catching them both by the scruff of their jacket. Naruto flailed and lashed out at his sides; he was normally plucked off his feet like this after running through a prank. Kiba seemed more defeated, looking foolish as his arms hung limply at his sides.
“What’re you two doing, causing a commotion like this?” Kotetsu asked, and then sniffed.
“You look like a pair of delinquents,” Izumo added. “The Third wouldn’t want visitors to see this upon entering the village. He’d be pretty upset.”
“Well, he started it!” Naruto pointed hard.
Kiba growled and kicked out at the air. “You’re the idiot here!”
In midair, the two shadow-boxed, as if the three-foot gap between them would close. Izumo shook Kiba as he would a misbehaving dog. “This behavior is unacceptable! We need to watch the gate, but we can’t do our job right if you two are bumbling around here!” He dropped Kiba unceremoniously, and Kotetsu did the same with Naruto. “If you have business at the gate, you’d better go to the Hokage tower! They’ll straighten things out for you.” Izumo folded his arms and sighed heavily. “Jeez. Genin aren’t even allowed outside without expressed permission and guidance from a chunin. Don’t think you can act so high and mighty…”
“Izumo,” Kotetsu interrupted, and then gestured with a finger. “They left already.”
“Wha?!”
Naruto and Kiba needn’t stay to hear a speech from an underling like Izumo. The moment the Hokage tower was suggested, they shot a stare at each other and the challenge was on: first one there was right; first one there was leader! Kiba surged to the high ground, taking the rooftops as Naruto zipped and dodged through the masses of villagers. How he managed to keep pace with Kiba’s smarter decision frustrated Kiba. “C’mon, Akamaru! Faster!” He listened only for a yip before speeding up, narrowing his posture and putting all effort into his legs.
Kiba was a master outside the village, but Naruto had spent long hours learning the ways through the streets. Kiba thought he was in the clear by going higher; Naruto knew better than to have to detour around those high places and sudden water basins. He swerved through the market, ignoring the few people who greeted him to plant his feet on the main road to the Hokage tower. A clear shot now! He saw it, and the way was clear! At once, he doubled his speed, giving over to a reckless dash instead of smart swiftness.
Nearly on level with him, Kiba dropped down to the span of open road between the tower and the rest of the village. Both exhausted themselves to the front gate, but neither prepared to crash into the woman departing with a turned head. “S-sorry for the inconvenience! I’ll fetch her right awa-aie!!”
The lithe woman was barreled over by both boys, and they tumbled in a terrible heap before they could sort themselves out. She had wound up on top of them, sprawled out indecently before a long-sleeved hand touched her head. “Wha…” Her eyes parted, her vision slowly setting the world right from the sudden blur it had become. A shock of yellow hair that reminded her of the Yellow Flash… but it was a younger face pressed into her bosom. “Aie!” She sat up quickly, but found that was not wise for her modesty, as the other boy was at her legs, and recoiling as she had put his face into her groin. Another cry before she leapt up and landed a good ways away from the duo of dupes who’d yet to collect their own senses.
Naruto came up first, feeling a headache, but with a vague sensation of softness at the sides of his face. He looked left and right, groaning. “I…” A small grin appeared on his face. “I won.”
“No, you didn’t.” Kiba groaned, body aching as he sat up. He rubbed his shoulder, but cast a cocky smirk towards Naruto. He was in pain, but felt he could smile over the urge to cringe and cry. “I was a full step ahead of you.”
Naruto’s head thumped like a festival drum. “You were not!”
Akamaru, trotting up from behind, yapped at him in Kiba’s defense. Kiba held his head. The small barks resonated in his ears. “Knock it off, Akamaru,” he said. Akamaru backed down with a whine, and then found himself scrutinized by a foreign snout.
“Bui… Bui…” went the sniffer.
Naruto and Kiba both turned and spotted the unusual pig, dressed with beads around her neck and a small vest. Naruto peered closer and blinked. “… Is that what tripped me?”
“Are you alright?”
Team Eight turned their heads together to find the woman that had interrupted their race. A young woman with short raven hair looked down on them, her hands lost underneath her oversized sleeves that braced on her knees. She had a gentle complexion and gentle eyes that neither boy was used to. Women they had known were normally fierce-looking or just plain fierce; this woman lacked that. Her big doe eyes softened even more. “If you’re hurt, I could…”
“I-I’m not hurt!” Naruto answered quickly, nearly jumping to his feet half as quick. Kiba followed suit for appearance’s sake. Naruto snickered and rubbed under his nose, striking a proud pose. “That fall was nothing.”
Kiba scowled, but said nothing.
“Oh, I’m glad,” the woman said, though she saw through his posturing. If he was well enough to bluff, he needn’t her tending. “I’m sorry to have bumped into you” – Their fault, not hers – “but I have to go. My master… um…” She looked up. How was a nice way to put it? She came back with an uneasy smile. “She needs my help.”
“Your master?” Naruto quirked his head curiously; a bad trait to be overly curious, Iruka-sensei had cautioned his genin recruits, but Naruto could not help himself. The woman seemed new, despite wearing the garb of a seasoned Konoha chunin or jonin. Who could be her master? Wasn’t she too old to have a master?
“Mmhmm! It’s Tsunade-sama!”
“Tsunade?!” Naruto shouted, taking a step back while a finger lurched forward. “Are you saying… our third member… is you?!”
“Idiot! She’s wearing a chunin vest!” Kiba pointed out, though he himself had doubts. He looked the woman over and wondered. Chunin couldn’t be part of a genin troupe… could they?
The woman laughed weakly, her sleeve rubbing the back of her head. “No, no. It’s not like that. I’m more of an apprentice. Tsunade-sama is a renowned healer, and I’ve been studying under her.” She then composed herself and bowed lightly in polite introduction. “My name is Shizune. Pleased to meet you.”
The boys exchanged looks. They’d never heard of her, nor had they known that their appointed sensei was a healer. Neither Kiba nor Naruto had given any thought to the idea of medical jutsu, though a form of it might be useful for veterinary work; Kiba still didn’t feel an aptitude for it.
“Well, we’re actually looking for Tsunade-sensei ourselves,” he told her.
Naruto included they were supposed to meet at the gate this morning. “But she wasn’t there. Hm… She’s probably testing us.” Kiba warned him about that kind of thinking.
Shizune had to agree, though she was loath to say so. “Tsunade-sama isn’t so… complicated. Um. I think she may be at home. That was where I was going to check now. You’re welcome to come along.” She gave a soft breath of a giggle and said that it was good to meet the team that would mature Tsunade-sama.
Wasn’t the sensei supposed to mature the students? Naruto reflected on that for a moment before chasing after her, Kiba and Akamaru, and… the pig.
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This chapter reminds me that classic c0p13r still exists from high school, as I can enjoy writing a plot while also randomly throwing Kotetsu and Izumo in just to say 'Oh yeah, remember those guys?'
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