Do something about Narutos balls! | By : c0p13r Category: Naruto > General Views: 1252 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
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“Something has to be done about Naruto,” Hiruzen told her bluntly, “and his balls.”
Kushina blinked, her posture in her chair erect and her eyes wide. She hadn’t expected such a forthright issue when she was summoned in to the Hokage’s academic office. She sat on the other side of a little table where tea steamed and cooled and was out more as a formality than an actual invitation to drink while gossiping with an old man.
Uncharacteristically, she didn’t respond; not sure how to respond to such a problem that was unceremoniously brought up. Her mouth opened as if to say something, but then closed with an audible click of her teeth, hoping that the Third would enlighten her in her silence.
Apparently it was an issue that Naruto hadn’t taken home with him.
Hiruzen sighed heavily.
Of course not. He had rid himself of the urges with his classmates and teachers!
Hiruzen went on, his fingers linked contemplatively in front of him, his eyes that could be so warm (except to orphans) were cold and serious. This was a matter that had to be dealt with. And as his mother, Kushina must do whatever necessary to help. “Naruto has taken to the craft of sex a bit too keenly. He had already deflowered all his classmates. From the Yamanaka girl to the Haruno and even the Hyuga. Hiashi was not pleased by this, as you can imagine.”
Again, Kushina blinked; twice this time, and this time, she followed up with a gestating laugh, an offhand wave as if acting modest while rubbing the back of her head. “Oh, is that all? Well, what can I say? The genes of the Uzumaki can be pretty impulsive, tebane. Minato had a lot of trouble with me in the beginning. Ha-ha-ha!”
Hiruzen cleared his throat and pulled at the rim of his hat, trying to hide his blush of embarrassment of the topic. “Yes, well, we figured as much,” he confessed. He needed a moment of composure before he could look at Kushina again, and he saw that her bravado was bolstered by his awkwardness. “We were able to smooth things over with Hiashi, but the matter at hand… As I’ve said, he’s coupled with more than a few girls here.”
Kushina might as well pumped her fist at her side and cheered “Go, Naruto!” with the smug look on her face.
“Ino, Hinata, Sakura,” he listed for her benefit, and then his voice lowered in an embarrassed mumble, “and Kurenai.”
“Hm?” Now this name interested Kushina. Better that Naruto get with more experienced women for sure – to really get practice before screwing enemy kunoichi’s brains out – but Kurenai-san… It was no secret that she was being wooed by Hiruzen’s son, and Hiruzen was rather apparent in wanting another grandchild that hopefully wouldn’t be a bothersome, snotnosed brat. Kushina could almost be moved to tears by how swiftly her son moved in on another man’s woman. All his pranking was doing her proud! But, for Hiruzen’s sake, she held back her real emotions and tried to dismiss it. “W-Well,” she started around an escaped snicker, her eyes darting across the room, “Kurenai-san can surely handle him.”
“Hmm…” Hiruzen disapproved of her lack of concern, but really, what could he say to change her mind? Instructing her to tell her son to back off of his son’s potential girlfriend would surely put Kushina in a good, hardy laugh. “I’m concerned he’s getting too cocky, Kushina-san.”
“He’s a boy,” Kushina said, her impatience now showing. If this was all he had to bother her with, it was fine if she picked up and left now. “It’s a phase,” she went on. “He’ll find a suitable partner someday soon, I’m sure. Just tell Asuma-san to be patient and he can have Kurenai-san when Naruto is done with her.”
“I feared this would be your reaction,” grumbled Hiruzen, and then his eyes hardened. Her attention was held, and she was willing to listen to his one last petition for her to get reins on her son. “Kurenai had a pregnancy scare recently when Asuma was out on a mission.”
Kushina seemed unmoved, like she wanted to say Uzumaki seed was very potent and it was a wonder he hadn’t knocked one of his broads up already.
“You may think it fine now,” Hiruzen said, and then sprung his trap on her, something she could not turn her head at. “But if he impregnates any of these girls… you, Uzumaki Kushina… will already become a grandmother.”
Kushina’s entire aura erupted like a bolt of reality slashed the air behind her. Her face contorted in angular terror. Already, her mind was conjuring it! The voices of the villagers! “How does it feel to be a grandma?” “Let me help you with those bags, Obaa-chan!” “You’ve got to help Naruto raise your grandson!” “You look good for a baa-chan!”
She almost hurled as she pitched herself to the ground. The weight of the situation pressed her down on all fours and drained her of energy and breath. She was gasping and dripping with sweat. And very strenuously, she brought her head up and found the Third surveying her with a look on the verge of a smirk. Her compliance was expected even before she roughly said, “I get it, tebane…”
“Hm,” he grunted and tipped the brim of his cap with a finger. With more ease than before, he enjoyed his pipe. “Very good, Kushina-san.”
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“Okay! I’m going to class now!” It was unnatural for a boy his age to sound so enthused about going to a school that he wasn’t exactly excelling at. But now knowing the facts behind his intentions, Kushina was not as fooled as before. Kurenai was leading the lesson today, and that would likely mean that she’d be getting rutted by some young Uzumaki cock at some point throughout the lesson. With greater detail, Hiruzen had said that Naruto’s fornications were not constricted as an afterschool activity and would usually interrupt lessons, and Iruka had since given up trying to break up the coupling, for the girls would go just as mad – if not more so – than Naruto to have him pried out of their thirsty snatches. It was easier just to snap at distracted students and focus them on the front of the class while Naruto blissfully injected the girls with his semen.
Weak-willed men, thought Kushina with an eyeroll. She abruptly got to her feet, calling out for Naruto just before he could rush out the door. “Get over here, tebane!”
Naruto was smart enough at least to know to come running when called by his short-tempered mom. Doting and loving usually, she also expected his obedience and acknowledgement when she needed him.
On the other hand, his dick was already hard from the prospect of slipping between Kurenai-sensei’s legs again.
But the intense look on his mom’s face when he arrived made him think that this was going to be a good scolding. Immediately, he thought of what he might have done wrong to receive such a glower! The usual pranks at school had long since lost their sting, and she would usually join him in a good laugh after being told the prank. Aside from that, his room had been a bit messy as of late. But surely that couldn’t have been what made her reel him back in from his academics!
“Y-Yeah?” He looked very nervous.
For emphasis of her displeasure, Kushina folded her arms and stared down at him. “I’ve heard that you’ve become a disruption at the academy lately.”
Naruto paused, but then laughed sheepishly. “Well, yeah, but not for a while. The chalkboard eraser dropped on Iruka-sensei’s head last week. You already got that report, dattebayo.”
“Hn…!” Kushian withheld a snicker, thinking of Iruka with that white rectangle of chalk still on his brown head. “R-Right.” She composed herself. This was serious! Unless she wanted to be considered an old lady in a year’s time, she had to nip this issue in the bud! “But this isn’t about that! Naruto”—She threw an accusatory finger at him—“you need to stop screwing all the girls at the academy!”
Naruto exclaimed, lurching backward like he was dodging a fist. “Wh-What?! Mom!”
“You heard me, tebane!”
“But, Mom…!”
“No buts!” she refuted him, and then approached swiftly. “You’ll need to take care of it at home from now on! Third-sama told me all about it! So I’m putting a stop to it right now!”
Naruto’s fear was suddenly quashed with confusion when his mom dipped down and started to unfasten the front of his pants. It was such an ordinary procedure at school that it was almost natural to let a woman intrude there. But it was his mom now, for crying out loud! He knew that he should resist in some way, but just couldn’t. He’d long since accepted that his mom was the most beautiful woman in the Village, even without putting any real effort into it like Kurenai-sensei.
“I’ve decided to take it upon myself to get rid of these urges for you.” She eyed him suspiciously after yanking his trousers down to his knees. “I don’t trust you to handle it yourself, though.” With a sharp, indignant tug, she liberated his crotch of his green boxers and took a gander at what she was working with. She made a slight grimace.
Sticky moisture… So he had been horny from the get-go, but confronting her had waned his erection to the small dick she was familiar with when taking family baths. What could Kurenai-san see in it? For the likes of Sakura and the others, he might have matched well with their equally underdeveloped size, but a grown woman of buxom proportions should strive for better! Perhaps it was a kink… Kushina couldn’t say she shared that sentiment, but would nonetheless keep to her promise and rid Naruto of his baby-making potential
“Here we go,” she said resolutely, grasping her son’s little dick in her hand and squeezing it as if to hide it from sight. The empty flesh was already starting to build mass underneath her fingers. She smirked up at him from her kneeling position; short as he was, though, she was nearly face-to-face with him like this. “I can already feel you getting hard.”
Naruto could only clench his teeth and get out a strangled “Mom…!” No denying it; his pulse had quickened and was donating copious amounts of focus to his groin in response to her hand fondling him.
“Oh,” she chirped in some astonishment. She leered up from where she was admiring her handiwork. “Seems you can grow quite a bit.” His shrunken state hadn’t given her much hope about his possible reach. Underneath, his balls had seemed more developed, hanging just a bit and considerably fuller in efficiency. She’d shrivel them to raisins to retain her youth, though.
Kushina kept on stroking him, now having more room to glide, but it was when her fist began to pry apart that she realized… he was still growing! She’d thought it was just her imagination first, but it was reality. Her son’s cock just continued to swell! The two inches that her hand could completely engulf was now stretched to six long inches and a girth that was formidable even to her! Genes of Namikaze and Uzumaki had gifted their son with a tool meant for breeding! Even at this age! There was obviously further development coming with age, and how big would it be then?!
Kushina’s mouth salivated at the prospect of a beast sleeping in the room down the hall from her and her husband. Not that Minato wasn’t a stallion himself, but he was often gone and screwing women in foreign countries. Sure, when he came home, he’d show her a variety of things he’d learned, but she needed a tool to fuck her constantly.
And Naruto was in his pre-hormonal years now…
She exhaled excitedly. He’d be fucking non-stop in no time! And she was available full-time!
“Mom!” he exclaimed when Kushina’s mouth dived over his cock.
She didn’t care what he previously might have thought of her, as a decent, beautiful and charming mother. She needed to get a lock on his cock now if she hoped to reap the sexual benefits of gifted genes. She made a whimper as she fitted her mouth around him and tasted the gooey precum frothing from his tip.
The twelve-year-old stumbled and threw his hands behind him to catch onto the nearest counter; Kushina, on her knees, chased after him to keep him fixed within her mouth. He’d found his anchor. Good. Her purple eyes glanced up at him, and she demonstrated how she kept a devilishly-handsome man like his father coming back despite her terrifying temper.
“Glk! Grk! Guk!” She made all sorts of gagging, throaty noises as she fucked him with her face. Her eyes hardly blinked as she stared up at him, maintaining the intimacy of their eye contact while his cock sunk into her gullet. She paid no attention to how much of her slobber began to drip down onto her front or how red her face was from excitement and held breath. “Glk! Ughn! Grk!”
Naruto had to admit, his mom was much better at this than Ino and Sakura-chan even when they combined their efforts, both their tongues moving along either side of his cock, spewing fast insults towards one another about who would get to mount him first or have him reach ejaculation. Ino certainly had the forthright boldness, going under to suck his balls loudly, slurping them in ways that sounded like his mom now; but Sakura-chan had done the bookwork and eased back his foreskin to knowledgably flick her tongue and cast all efforts to the glands along the rim of his head, to give him that hot pleasure that drove him to maddening ecstasy. Kurenai-sensei, on the other hand, had refined the ways of edging, employing her tongue most of all, hitting those points of pleasure to get him twitching and shooting out bursts of precum before finally applying him to her pink and dripping pussy.
Kushina had not refined this art. She was all passion and drive, wanting to get the most out of his erection without putting in the work. Well, putting in the work but not wanting to wait, like inhaling a serving of salt ramen in an instant rather than pausing to enjoy the flavor. She wanted it fast and she wanted it now.
“Naruto,” she gasped, finally taking her mouth off of his dick and climbing urgently back to her feet. Her son was breathless as he watched her shove aside everything on the table, some plates and utensils dropping off the edge as she turned over, pulling her long skirt up over her panties. Not wasting time to struggle out of them, she pulled her underwear to one side and showed her son the entryway he had come from. Like Kurenai’s dark pubes, Kushina’s red hair was well-kempt but also proudly displayed and matted with her arousal. Her fingers slipped between her legs to spread the engorged lips, letting him get a look inside. Minato hadn’t been home for almost a month, so she was good and tight. “Before you go to school,” she continued with breathless anticipation, “do me like you do your classmates, tebane!”
Naruto’s conscience put up very little resistance. On one hand, it was his mom asking him to fuck her. On the other hand, it was his beautiful mom asking him to fuck her! He’d jerked off to such fantasies before his first creampie in Hinata! “Okay!” he shouted excitedly, almost tripping over the pants and boxers still pooled around his ankles. But nothing would stop him from getting to that tasty quim! Even if he was hogtied and had to crawl across the floor on his chin!
He thrust his face there first! It might have been a stumble before he could charge his cock headlong into her, but his tongue was immediately lashing, and Kushina thought in her abrupt wave of euphoria that she was glad her son was not a selfish lover. Her pussy was convulsing, wanting to have its walls parted and her depths breached, but his tongue was persuading her to learn some patience. He tickled and teased her clit beneath the forest of her red hair, flicking it this way and that way before hooking up underneath to give long pulls at it with a crooked tongue. She was surprised he was so formidable at oral! Probably instructed by the patient genjutsu kunoichi, though Kushina gave a high-pitched and prolonged cry when his tongue daringly darted lower to express to her how domesticated he had become down there. His thumbs helped to enquire that section, and his wiry tongue lavished that oftentimes went neglected in wanton lusts.
Kushina’s legs flew wider before a hand seized his blonde hair. “Now, tebane!” she rasped, and Naruto obliged, gaining height on his tiptoes, unable to match the height of the table with his cock. He whisked his tip against her folds, but found the effort too taxing for it to lead to a pleasurable venture. Quickly, he skidded the chair he’d dined on minutes earlier and used that to level himself out. He quickly found his mark, tested her tightness, and then sank slowly into her as she gave an airy and delighted “Yes~,” her head falling back in bliss.
“Ugn! You’re so tight, Mom!”
Kushina’s teeth bared as she came up with an anxious smile. She took the compliment and instructed him to stretch her out. He went to work immediately to do just that, groaning and gasping loudly as he slipped to the entrance of her uterus, held, and then retracted. His pace was unexpectedly poised and well-mannered! Had Kurenai-san’s training been so effective?! She should become a fulltime tutor if she had taught the wild child of Konoha this etiquette!
And still with some years of maturity to go!
But perhaps she spoke too soon (figuratively) for when he had gotten the pace down, his hips able to swing without the help of his hands anchoring her waist, they immediately leapt to her chest, pawing rudely at her clothes, stretching and snapping the threads of the cloth to expose her breasts. “H-Hey! Wait a minute!” Kushina fell back a little to try to address the matter herself, shoving off the straps of her green dress – costing one of them in her haste – and hurrying off her white undershirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra today, though her breasts were large enough that they’d appreciate the support; they dropped free from her lifted shirt, and Naruto hardly gave himself a moment’s admiration of them before inhaling a stiff, tight nipple into his mouth like he was a suckling babe again. A very thirsty babe, Kushina considered as she held him to her breasts. She encouraged him, moaning as she clutched him to her, her other breast being molded by his left hand. She wasn’t as busty as Kurenai – as seen when bathing in the hot springs together and Kurenai’s floated to the surface with hefty buoyancy – but Naruto altogether admired them, unlatching only to make a show of his tongue flopping back and forth over the nub before switching to the other. Soon enough, both tips of her breasts were overflowing with his spit, trickling down in ticklish veins to be mashed and churned underneath them by his rampant thrusting.
But it was not just her body ricocheting with the power of his thrusts. Each pivot of his lithe hips, accentuated with a deep grunt of effort from him and a sharp gasp from her, made the legs of the table shudder. Minato had bought tough furniture for his home, hopefully to endure his passionate wife’s rampages of either love or anger, but they hadn’t yet been testing by the vitality of an energetic, youthful jinchuriki like their son. The floorboards were scuffed and the joints loosened with each back-and-forth motion until finally, it all gave. Naruto howled, Kushina screamed, and the table dropped with a commotion that made heads turn to the Namikaze/Uzumaki residence to wonder what antics they were getting up to so early in the morning.
It was probably that some nosy neighbor might come knocking to see what the fuss was; with that in mind, the sole objective for either Uzumaki was finishing. Naruto at least had the high ground now, pinning his mom beneath his small body. He plucked her legs up, hitching her knees into the crooks of his elbows. He’d stay his appetite for her bosoms to instead watch them heave in circles to the tandem of his bucking hips. Of course, Kushina spoiled that somewhat by holstering them over her arm, cradling them and restricting the cumbersome wobble. But at least there was the look on her face to keep him enticed, as well as the downward gaze to watch his meat slip into her over and over again, always returning to sight with a fresh coat of creamy slick around him.
Did he rut so vigorously at school?! If so, it was a wonder that she hadn’t gotten a bill for destroyed equipment. Or had all his love exceeded expectations because he was rejoined with the first woman he had been in? He kept poking at his old room, prodding and matting the doorway with his precum. She was already siphoning whatever deposit he had put there, her climax abrupt and satisfying. Him looming over her with such an intention of delight and pleasure, along with the efficiency of his burrowing cock and previous cunnilingus, she had no reserves. She bore down on him, her face screwing up with a reverberating grunt as she began to wet him with her own ejaculate. Minato got her to squirt on occasion, but for a first try, it was impressive for Naruto to have gotten her there so quick and to handle it in stride.
This was not the first time, she realized as he immediately put his thumb to her clit, stilled his thrusts, and focused on getting her to juice out all her pleasure. As if to meet his expectations, Kushina’s grunting turned into a full yell as she squeezed her muscles internally around him, invigorating her ebbing pleasure. “Cum inside me, tebane!” she told him, and not a moment later, she felt a familiar, hot wetness culminating where the tip of Naruto’s cock resided. He couldn’t help it; he made swift ticks of his hips to beat his spewing cock harder against the back of her pussy.
The satisfying, fulfilling sensation of having semen soak into her womb intoxicated Kushina like a fine sake. She wove her fingers around the back of his neck, hoisting her weight on him as she drifted dreamily. His cum just kept on spurting and kept her on this high exhilaration. “I want you to do this every morning before school,” she slurred, not at all thinking of why she needed to do this.
And to her great convenience, Naruto was happy to oblige. He wound up not going to school that day, and she promised – when they relocated to continue fucking in his bedroom, where she wound up gagged by one of his used boxers (on her request) – to write him a note of excuse. Then to hers and Minato’s room, where she was on top and had shoved her panties in his mouth. Minato wouldn’t be home for a while, she said while bouncing atop her sweet and only child. “So you’ll sleep in here for now, tebane!” And he happily did so.
She received new wakeup calls after a vigorous night of her head banging into the headboard. She was sleeping on her stomach when she felt the wet, warm rush of a tongue sliding up across her ass crack before indulging in that hole. It took her a moment of groggy realization to recall that she and her son were now engaged in an incestual relationship, and happily raised her butt into the air for a full tongue-lashing. He didn’t even penetrate her that morning, content to make her cum from a rimjob while beating his morning wood himself.
But she couldn’t excuse him this day from class. He couldn’t forgo his academics, and she hadn’t the kyubi’s stamina to match his anymore. She came, made him clean up her sopping wet pussy before washing up in the sink. She fed him breakfast, and patted his butt to hurry him out the door. Heaving a sigh and falling back against that same door, she smiled to herself.
“I think that takes care of the problem,” she congratulated herself.
She never was much of a problem solver.
ccc Some months later ccc
Hiruzen was out of carrots. He was out of sticks.
All he had was the comfort of his pipe and the intense throbbing in his temple. “I was expecting you to take care of the problem,” he lamented to the redhead standing before him. “I didn’t expect you to exasperate it.”
Kushina laughed awkwardly, throwing a hand behind her head while cradling the stomach cradling her son’s offspring. “Well,” she said, gestating, “I guess it can’t be helped now, tebane.” Behind her, three pregnant genin – Sakura, Ino, and Hinata – and a jonin, Yuhi Kurenai, also swollen with Naruto’s and not Asuma’s child. She bowed her head with a blush and apologized profusely to her almost-father-in-law.
Thinking that he could do nothing else, Hiruzen touched the brim of his cap because he needed to touch the brim of his cap because he needed to touch the brim of his cap because he needed to touch the brim of his cap because he needed to touch the brim of his cap because he needed to touch the brim of his cap because he needed to touch the brim of his cap. “Damn you, Naruto,” he cursed silently.
But if he’d just turned to his crystal ball that he only used once to spy on Naruto’s ass, he would have seen Naruto’s naked ass… above Biwako’s pussy, his cock driving in deep before delivering her elder womb a good heap of fertile Uzumaki seed.
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I was writing the MILF Edition when I remembered this idea. It was quick, so I took a break, or else both stories would suffer. Here’s a brief deleted scene:
ccc Upon the close of the beginning meeting ccc
Kushina was halfway out the door, contemplating her decisions on what should be done about her son, and then she looked back at Hiruzen quizzically. “Considering the situation,” she mulled over out loud, “I would have thought that Kiba-san would have been a more likely culprit.”
Hiruzen, huffing a bit of smoke, futzed with his cap some more because that’s what he do a lot and stuff. “Yes, well… copy-chan is a little bitch and was afeared that less people would read if it wasn’t Naruto.”
In his little corner of the room, copy-chan looks up and shrugs. “Eh. It’s true.”
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