chapter 8

The penis was still hard, that meant her job wasn't over, that was the thought process she has as she continued jerking the cock in her hands. The other hand busied itself by massaging his balls tentatively.

All of this was well-received by Naruto, who panted as the ministrations of his mother's hands sent tiny shocks along his system. For such a simple thing to have such a grand effect on his body, the heat, the pounding blood, was screaming at him to do something; he had no idea what was even happening, but he wanted more. He would have likely wanted experimented to find what 'more' was in this strange situation, but for now he was at the mercy of his mother's clumsy, yet satisfying fingers.

Hearing her ten year-old son's erotic moans, it was hard to judge whether it was right to do this. Was it wrong that this reminded her so much of Mako? Minus the penis between them of course, but the fact was that she was looking down on her son in nearly the exact same way as when she was conceiving him with Mako, even if the penis couldn't stimulate her there were other ways… and right now she couldn't help but compare the two.

It didn't help that Naruto had inherited his father-figure's signature blond spiky hair. It made Kushina mad that she couldn't get Naruto to grow it out more so that she didn't have to be confused over these weird similarities.

She then nearly pulled the rod in her hands skywards, causing a particularly vocal moan to echo through the room. She even felt his small balls tense up in tandem with it. In some respect, what she was doing was intriguing in a way. After all, she was witnessing all of these features that were unique to a male, and had been privy to other such things that made no sense to normal women today.

This however was more unique because of the intimacy involved with it all; Kushina of course didn't register this feeling quite so deeply like that, still trying to keep a straight face. She blushing redder than a tomato to compliment her hair.

Naruto at that point was made aware of something building up in his body. A hot, tense sensation in his lower belly and his mind had been distracted so that it didn't become noticeable until it was too late. He gasped, eyes crossing as suddenly the buildup became apparent when it simply let loose. The pressure of his penis's hardness seemed seemed to multiply, and the organ itself swelled a little, then twitched wildly. Simultaneously, his balls pulled up tightly against his body and clenched repeatedly. Kushina flinched back as a hot, sticky white substance squirted forth from her son's member, gasping as some of it hit the sensitive undersides of her breasts. In the relatively cool air of the room, it felt almost scalding.

She took a small moment to examine the sperm (for that was of course what it was) stuck to her fingers. Absently she dabbed at the stuff on her breasts, grimacing as all she seemed to do was smear it around. It was strange to see it from the real deal; the seed generated from the futa seal wasn't white in color, more gel-like and transparent, here it was thick and… musky.

She could smell it even from half a foot from her face.

Turning her attention back to her hand, still gripping at the appendage, she sighed in relief that it had went down and was comfortably the same small and soft penis she remembered before.

"Mama… what was that?" Naruto asked, surprisingly having recovered from the pleasure fueled state he had been in before. It was like releasing a valve that had built up too much pressure, and now he was only left with curiosity.

"That… was…" Kushina failed to put it exactly into words, as she had no right idea either… "Th-that was a natural thing that happens t-to boys where they get older."

She wasn't so ignorant and prideful as to not admit when she simply didn't know something. There had been several times in her life when she had displayed unshakable honesty, admitting her faults and working past them. But she couldn't do that here, she had no way of improving, anything about raising a male teenager would have been a helpful piece of advice instead of ancient medical records!

She had to be the parent, the one who knew what to tell their children when they asked an awkward question.

For now… it's simply a white lie, nobody needed to know.

"So… my thing gets hard and you rub it better?" Naruto was not the most learned individual. When asked to recite something learned beforehand, he would say it in the simplest term to bluntly get the point across. Even then, he managed to accurately describe the events that took place in that room rather well.

"Y-yes… and that's simply a normal thing in a boy's life, yes." His mother nodded repeatedly, trying to reassure both her son and herself.

"Oh… so it will happen again?"

[A/N - please leave a comment i will be happy.

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