Kage Sexbomb

Dream 94

Kushina came home to the sight of her son on his back, under the kitchen sink.

"Darling, what are you doing?" She asked.

"The faucet needed replacement. I've just hooked the new one in." Naruto muttered. He had no idea how a dream would have a bad faucet, or why, but he was used to home repairs after growing up alone. "Try it now."

"Oh, honey, the hot water is back!" His mother cheered. "It's like magic."

"These things just need maintenance now and then." Naruto explained, still under the sink on his back, looking up to check for leaks. "Nothing lasts forever, mom. No matter what it guarantees on the box"

"Thank you dear." Kushina said, resting a hand on her son's thigh. "I'm so glad you've decided not to move out and leave me all alone. It's so hard on me without a man in this house, you know. There are all these man jobs that your mother just can't wrap her head around." She squeezed her son's thigh.

Naruto grunted. His pants tightening.

She could get him hard with almost anything these days.

"You can start bringing your girls back to your room, dear, if it helps. I won't mind. Your mother will just go out to the garden for a while whenever you need the house to yourself. Just don't leave me hear all alone like your father has done. Don't leave mommy alone in this big house?"

"... You always seem to know everything about my exploits." Naruto muttered. "I don't know what that says about my subconscious."

"A mother knows, dear."

"...Aren't you… disappointed in me?" Naruto asked. "My life is…. deranged. Perverse. Sinful. Greedy. Selfish. Often I think… it's not befitting conduct for a Hokage."

Kushina stroked her son's thigh consolingly, her eyes locked on to his growing bulge. "Oh, don't be hard on yourself, sweetie. It is up to the Hokage to determine what will be fitting, not the other way around. You are just taking care of your subjects the best way you know how."

"...I make them share." Naruto muttered. "The Hyuuga. A once prideful people. And the Inazuka. Once symbols of strength and independence. Now the women of both have to share and submit."

"Better to share a god, dear."

"I'm not a god!" Naruto exclaimed, crawling out from under the sink to face his mother. "I'm just a man!"

Kushina smiled indulgently. "You would not say that, honey, if you knew what you looked like in their eyes. If you could feel the completion that you suffuse their souls with. Their joy is not fake nor temporary in the way that drink or drugs normally provide. It is pure and profound, and lasting. You pound the pleasure into their wombs. Into their souls. You're the best thing that ever happened to the Inazuka clan. And after submitting to you, the Hyuuga have never been half so free. You're doing a good thing dear. Never let anyone tell you different. Mommy will always be on your side."

"The Inazuka men are threatening to riot." Naruto sighed.

"They're just jealous. They can't even touch their women anymore. They know they dare not compete with you man to man."

"Mom…"

"Come on. You've fixed mommy's sink. What do you want me to make for you, for dinner? Ramen? Chow Mein? Sweet and Sour?"

What Naruto really wanted was to reach out and rip his mother's flimsy short shorts off of her body, and sate his thirst on the pussy juice of this poor, neglected mother of his.

"...Ramen." He answered thickly.

"...Of course. Here I go, tebane!"

Naruto watched his mother set about chopping vegetables and kneading noodle dough. He watched her hum to herself while wiggling her hips as she worked.

"Kyah!" She squealed when she turned on the tap and sprayed herself by accident. "Oh, no, I'm so clumsy these days."

She said, fumbling around for a towel, and nicked her finger on the knife. "Ow!" She whined, sticking the finger in between her lips and sucking the wound.

"Mother." Naruto sighed. "You used to be a Jounin. You can't be this clumsy."

"I'm sorry, son." Kushina murmured around the finger In her mouth. Naruto's eyes were locked on those ruby lips and the index finger she was sawing in and out of them.

"Mom. This is the fifth time you've hurt yourself this week." Naruto's tone made clear that his patience was wearing thin.

"...You keep count?" She asked meekly.

"I would keep count even if I didn't want to. Wouldn't you know how many times your heart breaks? Every little nick on you drives me crazy." He told her, pulling her finger from her lips and caressing her dainty little hands in his healing chakra. He couldn't believe these thin fingers had ever held a kunai. "You're my mother. I've met you after so long. We must do something about this today. What are you thinking about, when these things happen?" Naruto demanded.

"I'm… I'm thinking of you-tebane!" Kushina blurted. She blushed, diverting her eyes, speaking around the finger in her mouth. Subconsciously, she sawed her pretty finger in and out of her lips. "And all those girls." She mumbled distractedly, around the finger fucking her pretty red lips. "And you with them. And how it drives me craaazy."

Naruto swallowed, hard.

Kushina stood before her son in her wet, flimsy top that could now be seen through. The wet fabric stuck to her like a second skin, letting him see as much as if she were to lay nude before his eyes. Her embarrassed blush. Her shocking, hot red hair. Her blue eyes, clouded in what he now confirmed as the most intense of lust.

And all these teasing things. All those times she had wiggled her ass without need. All those days she had brushed against him when they passed each-other in the halls.

Above all the way her red lips pressed together as she suckled on her ring finger.

Naruto snapped.

His eyes became violent, and his breathing became heavy.

"Kyah!" Kushina squealed in alarm as she felt her son push her backwards. When her hips hit the counter she felt a thrill run up between her waist and her heart.

Her eyes were locked with her son's wild gaze.

"Dear?" She asked fearfully. "What are you going to do to me?"

"What do you think?!" Naruto chided her. "I'm giving you what you're asking for!"

"I-I didn't-"

"Every fucking time!" Naruto growled. "You sway those big bitch hips of yours! You're begging for it!"

"I don't mean to!" Kushina gasped. "You're scaring mommy. Eeek!" Kushina felt her son's grip on her shoulders tighten. She saw his unofrgiving gaze, and she became cowed. Her objections wilted, and became pleas instead. "I'm sorry. Honey, calm down. My body just does it on it's own!"

"I'm going to take care of you." Naruto told her, gravely, as if pronouncing mission orders for his Jounin. "Like you need."

"I'm… I'm your mother." Kushina whimpered as her son's strong hands slid down from her shoulders, down her arms, over her hips. "What about your father?" She breathed in fear as he hooked her the rubber waistline of her silk short shorts with one of his fingers.

In the next moment the flimsy yellow material was ripped off viciously with her son's raw strength alone.

With a racing heart, Kushina watched the tatters of her little skirt fluttered down to the floor.

Kushina gasped and twitched to be around such shocking violence and casual disregard for her privacy.

"No panties?" Naruto growled.

"It… It's hot?" Kushina replied, eyes wavering.

"It is a nice and cool day. If you feel hot, it's all the fault of this naughty part of you!" Naruto scowled as he brought one hand back as if to strike his mother.

Kushina whimpered and her eyes locked on to her son's broad palm.

She thought he was going to slap her silly, in outrage at his mother's lewdness.

A part of her eagerly awaited it.

Far from flinching away, she felt herself presenting herself for scolding.

But this was not her son's plan.

Her son brought down his hand swiftly upon her.

In stunned surprise, Kushina felt a powerful strike over the little red bush nested between her legs instead.

"Ah!" She desperately gasped, her mouth in a little 'oh' of surprise and pleasure, as the reverberation of her son's pussy spanking rattled through her body. "Ah!"

Her thighs trembled, and she almost spread her legs for her son without him even asking.

"Look how hot you are." Her son said with a frown, his palm still pressed firmly over her throbbing cunny. "You're the one burning up from inside. Have you become too sensitive to even wear panties, or are you just being a slut?!" He demanded.

"I… I…"

"Either way. Spread your legs!" Naruto growled.

Kushina almost squirted right there.

She wanted him so badly. She wanted to hear those words so very much.

It was his fault. He had done this to her. Him and his lewd life that she had watched again and again.

He was just taking responsibility for his effect on her. He was being a good boy.

Kushina's thighs twitched, but she fought to keep them together.

"I can't." She said in a meek voice. "You're my son. I'm your father's wife. Let's… Let's calm down. Dear, calm down and mommy will make you a nice hot chocolate and -"

"I don't tell you how to cook, mother." Naruto said with deceptive patience. "So when I am doing man's work, and I tell you to do something…" He told her in a tone that booked no argument, while pushing her chest backwards until her upper body was laid onto the kitchen counter. "You obey to the letter."

Her son had grown so big and strong, Kushina thought.

His eyes were blue like hers and his father's. Like herself, he was warm and fiery when with friends. Like his father, he was cold and ruthless when crossed.

Kushina's mind scrambled to think of un-sexy thoughts to cool her burning desires. She tried to recite digits of Pi. She tried to think of the weather forecast.. She tried to think of her husband.

But her husband was not here. Her son was here, and he was so warm and manly.

No… Kushina thought in dismay. My legs… are spreading on their own.

Naruto glared down at her disobedience with those cold and demanding eyes.

Kushina spread her legs. She could do no less.

"Honey…. Naruto..." Kushina breathed. "Darling…"

"How long has it been a since you've had a man?"

"Too long." Kushina breathed, bent backwards on the kitchen counter by her powerful son.

Naruto rested one finger onto her lips. "Suck. Get my finger slick."

Kushina slurped over her son's finger as if she was blowing her own husband's prick.

"That's enough." Naruto said.

He needn't bother with lubrication, she knew, since her thighs were already slick with her juices.

Naruto balled up the hand towel nearby and shoved it into his shocked mother's mouth.

"MMMph!"

"I don't know where he is in these dreams. But you can tell father, if you see him." Naruto said calmly, trailing the slimy finger his mother had prepared down her body. Down between the valley of her heaving breasts. Over her trim and taut waist. He paused to caress the patch of carefully maintained red bush above her gaping slit. "That you tried to tell me no, but you couldn't." Naruto said consolingly. "And that, really, you weren't moaning like a SLUT and begging for more like a WHORE," he said sharply as he thrust his finger up to the knuckle in his mother's hot gash. "when your own SON." He accented the word by burying another finger into his mother's quivering pussy. "Finger-banged your brains out."

Kushina indeed moaned like a slut around the gag in her mouth.

"NNNN! Hfff! Hff! Muh! Esh!"

Soon she had one of her son's hands grasping one of her motherly breasts while he sucked the fat nipple of the other weighty, flawless mound.

Minato-kun… I'm sorry…. I'm so sorry. I'm cumming.

Our son is making me cum, Minato-kun.

Amazing. It's Amazing!

Ah! Ahn!

Kushina's legs were spread wide into a Y shape, her hips bucking up into her son's hand. Her back arched as she gasped for air. She screamed into her gag. Kushina's legs raised onto their tiptoes. Her hips quivered. Her pussy squirted madly around her son's thick fingers. Her slick girl juices were spraying all over her son's knees.

Just his fingers felt like they filled her up so well.

His fingers were completely incredible. Surely he seemed to enjoy fingering his Hyuuga sluts. He had become a master unlike any other, it seems.

For his two fingers did things to her that her husband hadn't done in their entire lives together.

She moaned and huffed around the gag in her mouth. She spasmed and twitched as her son masterfully caressed her G-spot deep inside. She bucked against how he pinned her down via one strong, kneading hand on her breast.

But her bully son wouldn't let her move. He was determined to have his mother, bent backwards on the kitchen counter where she had so often prepared his meals.

She groaned throatily around her gag, eyes rolling backwards.

Her son was kneading her breast and watching it jiggle under his ministrations, seemingly for his raw visual enjoyment. His fingers on his right hand worked her cunt viciously. His thumb began to press her clit into her body as if it were a literal pleasure button.

Kushina went wild.

Her son began to take the thumbnail on his thumb and, ever so carefully, give her engorged clitty light and deliberate scratches.

Kushina spasmed and lost all sense. She lost her mind. She lost her motherhood. She became an animal for her son. Just a body underneath her son's hands.

Naruto diligently worked over his mother. His skilful ministrations played her like a fiddle, and drew shuddering orgasm after orgasm from her willing body. He made her dance under his palm. He made her squirt until the healthy pretty pink pussy that had birthed him finally ran dry.

She moaned constantly the whole time.

"MMmmMMMmmMMMMMMM!"

She moaned around the dishrag gagging her mouth. She moaned out all the lewdness she had stored deep in her heart. She moaned senselessly under a pleasure she had never before approached, merely under the ministrations of her son's talented fingers.

It was good and insightful that her wonderful son had gagged his mommy. She had no idea how she could remain a wife if she were to scream such obscenities to a man other than her husband.

But Kushina couldn't help it. She couldn't be blamed.

Her son was so good. Her son was so talented with how his meaty fingers fucked her needy cunt. He toyed with her G-spot while he roughly handled her breasts. He gently ran circles around her aereola while he - for lack of better word - finger-banged her G-spot until Kushina screamed and bucked like a wild mare trying to throw the stallion off.

But the stallion would not relent. She could feel his hard bulge pressing up against her cum soaked thigh. She distantly worried that her son would throw out all pretense and fuck his mother. Breed his mother. Bury an incest baby deep in his married mother.

But her son was stubborn and willful. When he said he said he would service her without crossing that incestuous last step, she believed him.

She clawed his back savagely, tearing at his shirt with her Jounin level strength. She screamed so hard she began to choke and cough on her dishrag gag. But she just couldn't stop screaming. Her darling son ripped the gag from her mouth and replaced it with his big strong hand, muffling her directly. "Shhh. There there." He said gently even as his lips glistened from his actions slathering her motherly breasts with his tongue. "Let it out. Come for me."

She was. She was cumming so hard for him.

What she lost in the feel of her son mauling and sucking her tits, she gained in his dominant position over her. He pinned her with his own hand. He silenced her with his own hand. He looked like he was raping her, but her legs were spread wide on their own. Her hips pumped against his fingers all on their own.

Kushina became a sobbing, thrashing, desperately sweaty mess for her son. She bucked until the little scraps that had once been her clothes fell away in her thrashing. She lay bare and willing for her darling boy.

Her sex god son was gently scratching her clit while he was violently rubbing her G-Spot.

Her thoughts were dazed.

Her eyes threatened to roll back in pleasure, but her son's steely gaze held hers in the way a predator would.

She screamed into her gag and came again for her son. She couldn't remember how many times she'd come for him now.

But her son smiled down at her, patiently. "It's hard for a woman to be unsatisfied. That's all right. I understand. And after I take care of you," He told her gently, "you'll be back to normal. You'll be the loving, motherly woman I've grown to love."

Yes dear. I love you too dear. I love you so much. I love you so bad.

"You don't have to feel guilty. You don't have to worry. I have you." Her son's gentle tone belied the way he was banging her sopping cunt with two, now three of his thick fingers.

He had her. He had her.

Kushina arched her back as if to run away from his fingers. He was too much. He was driving her wild.

But she didn't try to close her thighs. Her legs splayed wide and inviting.

"Let go and come for me. It's just natural. It's just biology." Her son told her.

She was a woman. He was a man.

"It's not your fault. It's not anyone's fault." Her son told her.

Not her fault. She had to submit. Anyone who said different, hadn't met her son and didn't know what they were talking about.

"That's right. Cum for your son. Just like that." Naruto told her. He knew just what to say. His words reached somewhere deeper than even his fingers did, and his fingers fucked her better than her husband had. "Cum because I say so. Cum because you need it."

Yes! Yes! God Yes!

"It's okay if you're a whore." Her son told her.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

"It's okay you're a whore for your son." Her son told her.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!

Make her a whore!

"There. Good girl. Cum for me." Her son told her.

She was. She had been the whole while She still was. She was cumming for him so hard.

"Let it all out. Your frustrations. Your loneliness. Your neediness. Whatever happens, I love you. " Her son told her. "I will always love you. Always accept you. No matter what. I love you even if you're a Whore, Mother. I love you so much. "

Oh! Oh!

Tears filled Kushina's eyes. She sobbed not only from her rolling orgasms that crashed into her body one after another. She tried to moan around his silencing hand, how much she loved him back. She tried to tell him everything she was feeling. Her endless love that had begun 9 months before he had even breathed the world's air.

But It only came out sounding like the moans of a whore.

But her son's strong hand could not be budged by her thin womanly fingers. Less so with the weakness in her body that was rattled again and again by pleasure that disordered her mind. One second she was trying to pry her son's fingers away, the next her arms were wrapped tightly behind her son's neck as she stared into clear blue eyes. He had his father's eyes.

Her son chanted down at her. "Come for me. I love you. Come for me. I love you."

Ah! AH!

Oh, honey!

Oh, baby!

I love you too. I love you too. Mommy loves you too. Your Whore Mommy loves you.

You're so good to me. You're so good to mommy.

I'm cumming. Mommy's cumming. Mommy can feel you abuse Mommy's G-spot. Mommy's seeing spots, baby, it's so good. It's so good. Little stars and rainbow spots, and vivid fantasies of you pounding Mommy's pussy with your big fat cock, baby, it's too good. It's too good baby and Mommy's only ever had your father before. Mommy's not experienced. Mommy's never ever felt this way. Mommy's going to lose her mind. Mommy's going to faint for you, baby. Mommy doesn't know how to deal with this. Mommy can't - Mommy can't -

Mommy… cant…