Chapter 30: Chapter 30 - Kushina 5

Dream 134

Naruto was watching a rerun on TV, in casual clothes, a cold beer in his hand.

When two stunning redheads entered the room, clad in spiral themed kimonos.

"Th-This is Mito Uzumaki, honey." Kushina introduced. "She's my mentor, our ancestor, and you could even call her your aunt if you'd like. She was the Kyuubi Jinjuriki before us."

"Greetings young one. My, oh my, Kushina undersold you. I can tell from your marvelous muscle structure that you are a true warrior of the Leaf." Mito said calmly.

"I tell her everything, honey. She's like… the savior of my life. She taught me everything. She gave me guidance even though everyone I knew died in the raid on Uzugakure. I really tell her everything." Kushina said, intertwining fingers with her son and looking at him hopefully. "Everything."

"Everything?"

"Yes dear."

"And?"

"And… I can't see to all of your needs, because you say I can't. And I feel so guilty that my poor son has to be unsatisfied. And… like me, Mito-sama also needs a man to work her, honey. We Uzumaki have a long life, and her husband has long since passed. She has done so much for me and this family. Without her I would not have grown up properly."

Mito smiled serenely, maintaining her princess like composure, compared to his mother's girlish disposition. "I've been on this earth far too long to be embarrassed about such natural things. Though I have also been around for too long to have needs that the normal man can satisfy."

Naruto recognized the Queenly disposition of Mito Uzumaki right away. She seemed to have a lot in common with Tsunade herself and Naruto had long since known how to deal with that sort of woman.

After a lifetime of reigning over men, always being in a position of political or social power, they had a deep seated need to have the tables flipped. He could already sense a deep, dark desire from the Uzumaki matriarch. A desire to be ruled over, treated roughly, and taken for granted.

Most men couldn't understand it, but Naruto was all too familiar. He knew just what to say to drive such women crazy.

"Sit down and spread your legs." Naruto grunted.

"Um… her or me?" Kushina asked her son.

Naruto gave them both a commanding look in turn, and the two excited Uzumaki women scrambled into place beside him, nestled into his shoulder.

"Hold this." Naruto gave his mother the Sake bottle.

Without being told, Mito Uzumaki found herself taking a hold of his Sake cup.

Naruto wrapped his arms around the two nubile women, comfortably sliding his hands between the folds of their kimono.

Despite making a show of keeping his gaze pointedly on the tv program before him, Naruto felt a thrill of excitement as he always did when with his mother. And this new addition was also much to his liking.

Something about redheads suddenly boiled his blood, it seemed. Perhaps a matter of latent Uzumaki DNA.

But the more he wanted them, the more he had to act coldly.

That was something he long learned.

The women in his life loved to play this ancient game of cat and mouse.

His experienced fingers were soon sawing in and out of two red-bushed cunts, deep to the knuckle.

Kushina gasped.

Mito groaned.

With one hand they held the Sake and the Sake cup that their man had given them. With their other thin, womanly hands, they worked Naruto's burly Uzumaki cock in a joint handjob.

The episode on TV was 30 minutes long.

5 minutes in, both women were trembling in orgasm. The feeling of servitude to be an accessory to her son's leisure watching, drove Kushina wild. Mito was not much better off. She had fallen so far from being the Shodaime's wife, to being this youngster's cock attendant.

"Oh." Mito gasped. "Oh, you're just… marvelous. You have magic fingers, my darling."

"Years of practice." Naruto replied in a carefully dismissive manner.

10 minutes in, they were clutching at his tank top desperately and biting back screams of passion.

15 minutes in, they were weak with pleasure.

Commercials came on.

Naruto gave the women a look.

He didn't need to say anything.

"Y-Yes, honey." Kushina gasped. With shaking hands she attempted to pour her son a drink.

"Of course, Naruto-kun." Mito agreed, holding the wonderful man's sake cup for him delicately with both hands. It had been a long time since Mito Uzumaki had attended a man, but the actions flowed easily from her body.

In this way they served their man sake.

A strangely domestic gesture. A wifely act. One that awakened old feelings in both women.

Such a small thing began the groundwork beyond just a casual fling.

And if that weren't enough, the little reward of a second thick finger into their tight pussies didn't hurt.

And the way he expertly found their G-spots was no harm. Certainly when he began to rub her clit with his thumb while he gently tickled the left side of her G-spot, Mito almost fainted dead away.

Kushina judged that her lifelong mentor Mito-sama was quickly falling for her son, and this filled her with motherly pride.

And

30 minutes in to the show, the credits finally began to roll.

Both women were puddles of tired, sexed, female flesh.

Their kimono were in disarray. Their hair was splayed wildly.

"My turn." Naruto commanded.

Kushina didn't even say 'yes, dear.'

She slid to the floor, her knees hitting the wood with familliar ease, and dove onto her son's cock. Her fingers were tugging at his shaft insistently, trailing kisses hotly up and down. She was decorating his shaft and balls with hot red lipstick kisses all over, claiming him.

"I'm not your mother. Nor your father's wife." Mito breathed hotly into the man's ear. "Okay? Please?"

Naruto nodded.

Mito licked her lips and promptly sucked half of Naruto's 13 inches of Uzumaki cock down her throat before gagging weakly.

Kushina whimpered in jealousy, and kissed the lower half of her son's shaft and balls with redoubled effort. "Honey. Honey, I've been thinking. Maybe can I?"

"No mother." Naruto replied. "There is a line. After they have a taste of me, it seems difficult to quit. After all, it's one thing to play with me. It's another to feel me spreading you open. Don't you love father?"

"...Yes." Kushina said weakly.

"Ggghk! Ggghk!"

Kushina squirmed and tried to ignore the gagging of her illustrious Uzumaki Mentor.

"Mmmmn! Mmmmmmm…. oh!" Mito gasped when she finally pulled back for air. "…You're marvelous." She breathed. "I've been looking for a man like you. Ever since my husband passed. We Uzumaki live too long, and we're fit the whole time. I really -"

"You talk too much." Naruto grunted. "Did I ask you a question?"

"...no." Mino answered with a blush.

"What are you, some kind of princess?"

"I… you don't know me?" She asked in amazement. "I was the Shodaime's wife. I'm the matron of your clan."

"I know your name, of course." Naruto told her. "I ask who the hell you think you are?"

"I'm…" Mito trailed off. She couldn't ignore the way her fellow Uzumaki woman, Kushina, was humming and kissing her son's cock passionately.

"Mmmm. Mmmm."

"I'm…." Mito mumbled. "Um…"

"Whatever." Naruto interrupted, grasping one of the little buns she had tied her hair into. "I like these handles you have."

"Th-They're our Uzumaki's traditional…" She trailed off under the man's gaze. His harsh gaze alone made her womanly and submissive. His cock bobbed before her, the top half slick with her spittle. A little red ring was around the middle, where her tightly pressed lips had been able to reach. She could still feel the burning, stretching sensation deep in her throat. She could smell his wonderful musk. She could see his demanding eyes. She wilted under those demanding eyes. "…yes." She said, meekly changing her tone. "They're handles for you. My hair-buns are here so that you can have a good grip while you drag me up and down on your -Mnnmmmph!"

Kushina had to draw back as, in amazement, she saw her teacher and mentor being savagely forced down thirteen and a half full inches of Uzumaki cock.

"...Son? Darling?" Kushina pleaded.

"No."

"Just the tip?" She pleaded. "Let me suckle at the tip of you?"

"Don't you love father?"

"You keep bringing him up!" Kushina objected, tears in her eyes.

"You keep begging me to fuck you!" Naruto growled back.

"I-I just want to suck you a little. Mommy just wants to taste you, a tiny, tiny bit!"

Rather than repeat the argument again, Naruto decided to show his mother the problem.

He crammed his cock down to the base inside the unexpecting wife of the Shodaime.

The queenly woman held up her hands, fingers twitching, as if in surprise or surrender.

Her eyes were wide. Her throat was aching. Little bubbles of spittle escaped from her widely stretched lips.

Kushina watched with slowly widening eyes as she saw her Mentor's hands slowly drop as if lifeless.

Her teacher and mentor made weak little sounds as if attempting in vain to swallow.

When again Naruto pulled the new Uzumaki slut off of his cock, she was wearing a dazed look as if she had just been struck by a boulder.

"Whore." He hissed. "What wife of the Shodaime? What matriarch? All I see is a dirty whore."

Mito squirmed under his words.

"...I- MMPH!"

Again, he crammed his cock all the way to the base in her unprepared throat.

"Mnng!"

Again.

Her kimono began to fall off of her limp shoulders.

"MMPH!"

Again.

To Kushina's amazement, she could see a hot red blush appear on her mentor's face.

"MMPH!"

Naruto drew Mito Uzumaki off of his cock once more. A trail of saliva joined her to the massive cock that stood at attention, pointing angrily at her face. She gulped down lung-fulls of sweet air, but did not look discouraged.

Indeed, she looked drunk with pleasure. She blushed prettily and her eyes were dropped submissively.

Mito's mascara was already beginning to run, leaving little purple streaks down her pure white cheeks. Her breath came in huge gasps for air. Her stretched out throat struggled to tighten up again.

Her knees were firmly on the floor. Her shoulders were slumped. Her hands were limp at her side.

She moved when her son moved her. She moved like a doll for her son. It was as if only surrender would let a woman stuff that much cock down her throat. And if one did not surrender willingly, then her son would force the issue with a nice, powerful skull-fuck that drove submissives wild.

"Did you cum?" Naruto asked.

Mito whimpered and nodded just a little.

"What about Hashirama?" Naruto asked.

"...Who?" Mito asked

"What about your husband?" Naruto rephrased.

"...Um…" Mito raised a weak hand and, with her other weak hand, she pulled her little wooden ring off and tossed it aside.

"You see mother." Naruto presented. "I won't try to explain it. But this is how women behave. At least, kunoichi with the gift of chakra. A little taste, and a few thrusts stretching their throats out, and it's like they can't be satisfied unless they're stuffed again and again and again. And it's like I can't be satisfied unless I keep giving it to them." He said, leaning over Mito Uzumaki's panting, kneeling form, and slapping her plump ass.

The once Queenly woman now giggled and licked her lips while ducking her head down like an in-heat teen.

"Uh…" Kushina said, throat feeling dry. "um….y-yes… honey."

Her whole body felt dry.

Her blue eyes flashed green with envy.

She began to have a dawning, bad feeling about this new union as Mito-sama langurously suckled at her son's cock. Her hot pink lipstick left kiss marks over her son's cock, even covering the marks she had left earlier.

Kushina whimpered