84A Useless Fear, ttebane!
Uzumaki Training Summary:
Infants are encouraged to crawl as early as they can. A naked Kushina would let Naruto chase her around during feeding time. Uzumaki mothers have done the same thing. The sooner they crawl, the sooner they build up their body.
Children are also encouraged to run as early as they can and as much as they want. This is for building balance, footing, endurance, and musculature. Again, Naruto is rewarded with breastfeeding.
At the age of 3, chakra manipulation training begins while playing. All clan children, regardless of age, would play together. The older children having learned to form chakra paint balls, would constantly barrage the younger ones, causing them to learn the technique naturally. If, like Naruto, focus is lacking, the child is taught to focus by their families.
At the age of 5, preparatory training for the shadow clone technique begins. Older children perform the shadow clones for the younger ones. At home, parents and older siblings constantly use the beginner shadow clone technique to allow their young charge to learn.
At 6, shadow clone is learned and used for formal chakra training. Naruto learned at 5, thanks to Kushina's constant clone use.
Notes:
(See the end of the chapter for notes.)
Chapter Text
Naruto was physically unconscious. He knew it because he was back in his mindscape, staring at Kurama, who was staring back at him curiously.
Naruto tilted his head as memories of his previous life cascaded into his subconscious. He saw himself growing up alone. He grimaced. That was so very different from his life now. Now he had a mother who loved him dearly. He had a mother who nurtured him; taught him to be stronger than even Kakashi, as he was now. And he hadn't reached the Shinobi Academy graduating age yet. It was quite the difference.
The real difference though, was thoroughly knowing, and having confidence in the fact that he was loved. This was something he had never experienced before. Oh he was loved by his children and wife, but he never knew what it meant to be loved when he was a child; and it made a hell of a difference - so very much.
Then his mother's memories were shown to him right after he finished assimilating his past self. He saw how mother was shamed when she felt pleasure and arousal while breastfeeding him. He saw and felt her relief when Tsunade told her it was natural.
He saw how his mother dedicated her life for him, and how every important choice affecting his life was left up to him to decide. He felt her fear of his reaction to the realization that his life was remade not only for his sake, but for herself as well. In that she admitted her selfishness. But she took the chance anyway, because she was determined to love him.
People say love was unquantifiable. Well that wasn't true at all. He loved Konoha, but he loved his children more. He loved Hinata, but he loved his mother more.
He would never drive her away. He couldn't, even after seeing her kill a 7 year old Kabuto. He couldn't after seeing her kill Obito. But could he forgive her when Namikaze Minato's fate remained unchanged? Did the threat of the Shinigami's anger mitigate that somewhat? Fuck. He could have had both parents!
And then memories of his mother's younger years were passed on to him. He was virtually given the same training Uzu children received - she received.
He didn't bother examining further memories when she started losing her virginity to his father. He felt... jealous of his father.
And to be totally honest... He was thankful that his father was dead. This bothered him. It was a personal failing. Heck! He was jealous when men would flirt with Hinata, ttebayo! Jealousy was natural. If he could be thankful his father was still dead because of his jealousy... That was his answer, wasn't it?
Kurama, knowing his thoughts, made his mind up for him. "Your mother and yourself know how it is to live, love, and die. Both of you were given a second chance. Embrace it."
His mother was alive now. He was alive again. Kurama was right. He might carry some anger, but he couldn't really let the anger out because of his own happiness that his father stayed dead. Damn. Sasuke would laugh at him.
Well, he just had to wait for his physical body to recover. They would talk sure, but he would love her first, to let her know that he loved her. Of course that made sense, dattebayo! He was a kage after all. Until then, he would resume his friendship with the furball.
Kushina was as nervous as the day she lost her virginity. No! She was nervouser, ttebane! This was chiefly because she didn't know how Naruto would react. Right now, Naruto's unconscious form was laid out on top of her body. She had been lying on her back all this time, while she placed Naruto's form on top of her, face up, his head pillowed between her breasts.
She also put some boxers on Naruto, just in case he resented being naked. She herself was still naked. Her body was a weapon, and if Naruto was in any way angry because of the things she'd done, she would try to use her body to refocus his attention.
She was sweating too, and not because of any heat. She grimaced as any sort of sweat produced an unpleasant odor. She hoped Naruto didn't notice, 'ttebane. Just in case, there was a clone cooking ramen in the kitchen. Further distractions against Naruto's anger. Her breasts were also close to bursting with milk. Another distraction, ttebane.
She never stopped breastfeeding Naruto. She never would until he asked to stop. She hoped he never would.
The one thing that Kushina would never use as a weapon or distraction against Naruto was her pregnancy. She didn't doubt for one moment that Naruto would never abandon her and their child, his sibling.
She was just afraid of his angry reaction to the fact that she knowingly allowed her husband to die; his own father. They could have had a complete family. There was no doubt that he would feel anger. Kushina knew that. That was why she was nervous and scared.
Naruto woke up to that familiar, cozy feeling he always felt when his head was pillowed on his mother's breasts. The first thing he always did was to move carefully so as not to wake up his mother. Going by rote, he soon was turned around and was now facing her breasts. As if hypnotized, he moved his head closer, lips separating, ready to drink milk from them. Latching onto her nipple, Naruto hummed contentedly, hoping that he could suck milk from her breasts forever.
Pretty soon, his mother woke up. Pushing his plan forward, Naruto moved his body up until he was face to face with his mother. Not giving her a chance to say or do anything, he pressed his lips to hers, determined to deepen it further by pushing his tongue between her lips, finding nothing but acceptance as she too, started to use her tongue and play with his.
Mindful of what he wanted to impart, he prolonged the kiss for as long as they both could, hands drifting downward to fondle the sides of her breasts, as he fully rested his torso on them. Soon, his chest was wet with milk, forcibly ejected by the pressure of his body on her breasts.
Naruto moved his lips to kiss, nip, nibble, and lick his mother's ear. He had never loved someone this much before. He wanted to show his love to his mother. He did love Hinata as time passed, but it wasn't the immediate all consuming love he felt for his mother.
For all his determination, and the power he earned through it, Naruto had never been the sole focus of a single person's love. In his youth, he pursued Sakura with a single minded determination because he wanted to. He didn't know why, just that he wanted to.
When he grew up, aside from Jiraiya's perversity, he was never really that attached to any female. He got over his juvenile crush for Sakura during that training trip. So, until that time that Hinata confessed to him, he really had no idea. Even then, when he acknowledged and accepted Hinata's feelings, he did not feel what she did. Her love, at that time, was a convenience for him. It was the first time that he knew someone loved him. But he didn't love her in return.
All the while, he was conscious of being Hokage. His rational thoughts were telling him to keep Hinata as a tool for his career advancement. Hinata, being a Hyuuga and their future heir, was going to be a big help in positively influencing his push for the kage seat. So he accepted her. And she cared for him.
Once they were together, Hinata made his life as happy as she could make it. Never before had someone shown him the kind of focused love Hinata gave him. Hinata loved him to the exclusion of all else. So, in time, on his own, he came to love her as well. But it wasn't exactly the same thing, when compared against the love he felt for his mother now.
This love was more... immediate. He loved his mother because 'she was'. He loved his mother because she was his lover. He loved his mother because... and he wanted his mother to know that. So with every kiss, nip, nibble, and lick, he wanted to show his mother that he loved her. He wanted his whole body to let her know. So he kissed, nipped, nibbled, licked her ears, neck, arms, fingers, nipples, breasts, belly button, thighs, legs, toes, and when he finally knelt between her spread legs, he looked her in the eyes and whispered, "Love ya, mom."
He pushed his head between her thighs and inhaled deeply. He would never get tired of how her arousal made her smell. He pushed his face forcefully against her lower lips and licked her from top to bottom.
Her hips bucked as she went into orgasm. Kushina was so affected by what Naruto did and said, that she just couldn't help but orgasm. She squirted too, which Naruto didn't mind. He just kept licking her. Orgasm after orgasm drove her wild. Naruto had to forcefully push his face against her crotch to keep it in touch with her pussy.
There came a point in sex where a woman was just too spent to do anything but lie there and take it. This was usually the point where women would say, 'use my body the way you want to.' But, every action Naruto did just heightened her arousal even more, no matter how many orgasms he gave her. So she lay there and enjoyed the ride. And Naruto did ride her, fierce and fast.
Her whole body was a sweaty mess. She was so slippery that Naruto's chest would slide against her breasts and nipples. This added to the stimulation of his cock pistoning inside her pussy. She came again. Thank Asura for the clan's vitality and endurance; else she'd be unconscious throughout the thorough pounding Naruto was giving her. "I love you too, Naruto", she whispered hoarsely. She licked her lips, managing to produce a small amount of water in her mouth to re-hydrate her dry throat.
She could feel Naruto's cock enlarge, felt his cock and sperm fucking at her cervix. If she weren't pregnant already, she would have prayed for children. Naruto was cumming, and still his cock kept fucking her fast and hard. She orgasmed again.
Many hours later. Both mother and son were contently sleeping deeply. They totally skipped breakfast, lunch and dinner. Who knows what time Naruto got tired enough to just collapse on top of his mother's naked, sweaty, and very satisfied body, just to close his eyes and immediately snore. Breasts heaving from exhaustion, she fell asleep soon after. After all, how could one sleep when one was being fucked silly?
The forgotten clone enjoyed all the ramen though. She thoroughly enjoyed her ramen orgy.
The following morning, Kushina groaned as she felt her sticky skin and the love juices that dried up and solidified. She was a right mess, and she needed a shower. She stopped herself from getting up because Naruto's body was still slumped over her, with his mouth open over her nipple. Frankly, the thought of it alone would have quickly aroused her. The state of her sore, messy, and smelly body, kept her from feeling any sort of arousal, ttebane.
Creating a shadow clone to buy ramen bundles from Ichiraku's, she slowly surrounded Naruto with her arms, got up with him still asleep, and shunshined to the outdoor onsen. Slowly, she immersed her body and Naruto's to begin the process of washing off yesterday's detritus.
When she felt the onsen's water enter her pussy, it actually stung. In some way, it felt great, because what happened yesterday felt great, 'ttebane. On the other hand, any sort of abrasions from rough fucking was usually healed before it could even begin. So this was a first for her, feeling her pussy sting even a little. Naruto literally fucked her onto the bed yesterday. It's a wonder her back didn't merge with the mattress, 'ttebane.
Looking down at her sochi-kun's head, she lovingly planted a kiss on his scalp.
Naruto woke up eventually. He was confounded at finding himself in the onsen. Then he felt his mother's naked body against his own. He relaxed and breathed deeply. He loved the smell of Uzumaki Kushina. "We need to talk ka..." was all he managed to say, his belly interrupting him by growling loudly. He blushed. Then he felt his mother's hand guiding his head to her floating breasts. Needing no further encouragement, Naruto began suckling from his mother's boobs, remembering to knead, nibble, and lick sometimes to give his mother pleasure. Stealthily, his hand crept down between her legs, and upon finding the right spot, speared four fingers into her pussy.
She sighed contentedly. "I love you Naruto", she said softly, spreading her legs apart to give Naruto better access to her greedy puss.
After a session of heavy petting and washing, the clone finally arrived with a gargantuan bundle of ramen. The famished, but sexually satisfied couple attacked Ichiraku's earnestly. Seeing as there was really just too much of it for one sitting, the clone joined them in conquering the life-giving ramen, 'ttebane!
After some prudent thought, they decided to clothe themselves with sleeping robes so they could talk without any disruptions.
"I felt angry", Naruto began, "am angry, when I saw how you let father die. You kept him dead. Then I saw the day you gave your virginity to him, and I became jealous. Those feelings became... complicated because, well", he hesitated. He was suddenly pulled onto his mother's lap.
"Please go on, Naruto. I need to know how you really feel about that."
He nodded, shamefaced. "I felt jealous. Then you let him die, and it made me feel... relieved... that he wasn't here anymore. I was happy that he was dead. I felt, feel, guilty that I could feel those things at the expense of his life."
Kuhsina hugged him close. "His death isn't your fault, Naruto."
He nodded, still hiding his face. "Do you feel guilty?"
Kushina shook her head honestly. "I was given the chance to love you. I took that chance, and I do love you to the exclusion of everything else. That's just the way I am. The Yamanaka would say that I am a sociopath, but I am not. A sociopath cannot feel this deeply. It's just that Minato has been in the belly of the shinigami for a number of decades. I was separated from him for a number of decades. The love died because he was not there. It wasn't his fault, neither was it mine. But I needed, wanted, to choose you this time. Minato had to die. I don't regret anything. I don't regret choosing you."
Naruto nodded sadly. "Your situation was different from mine. I feel happy because my father is dead."
"You are worth it, Naruto. Everything I did to keep you alive and safe is worth it. I will kill Minato over and over again for you because you are worth it."
Naruto was happy but sad. "I just wish... Well, I guess I really don't want the situation to be resolved differently. We wouldn't be able to fully love one another if he was alive."
Kushina shrugged her shoulders in disagreement. "This second chance I was given was for me to love you, Naruto, in all the ways love means. I was given this second chance for you, and not for Minato. Even if Minato lived, I would still love you this way. Once he became kage, he wanted to do his best for Konoha. His best for Konoha meant ignoring me most of the time. I was pregnant and alone at home. I don't feel any guilt at all. Through his actions, I already saw what kind of man he would become; a great kage who would sacrifice everything for Konoha, but a poor excuse of a husband and father to his wife and son", she finished vehemently.
Naruto sighed sadly, shaking his bowed head. "I just don't know how to remove the guilt."
"Live Naruto. I am your mother and you are my son. We already belong together. I am your lover and you are mine. Let's get married. We will really belong to each other."
"But.. but I'm only ten years old", he protested, finally raising his head to meet her gaze.
"You are a middle aged man in an adolescent's body", she reminded him sternly. "Technically speaking, you are older than me. You've had more years to live in the elemental nations. You should be the one imparting wise words to me", she admonished him, ttebane!
Naruto shook his head, amused in spite of himself. "You are my mother. I will always feel younger than you", and immediately regretted having an impulsive mouth.
Kushina abruptly stood up, sleeping robe falling off, naked breasts bouncing energetically, dumping Naruto on the floor, red hair already forming into nine segments.
Naruto was a wise man. He became Kage after all. Naked boobs notwithstanding, he hiraishined to turtle island, hoping it would be too far for mother to reach him, 'ttebayo! Good thing he was wearing sleeping robes.
After some time, in which Kushina destroyed some boulders in some unspecified location after having failed to find Naruto, she was able to calm down enough to return to their clan compound in Konoha. She immediately saw a naked and oiled Naruto waiting for her in the courtyard. She tried, she really tried to stay angry. Instead she attacked Naruto to take him to their bedroom.
Naruto didn't bother fighting off his mother. He was looking forward to the sex. Might be a bit painful, but sex just the same.
Afterward... "So what do you want to accomplish this time, 'ttebane?", she asked curiously.
Naruto shrugged his aching shoulders. "Who knows."
Final Note:
Well, labelled complete for now.
This story was supposed to be all about Uzumaki training to show how Uzumaki ninja are so strong that the rest of the nations feared them.
I wanted to see how the right kind of training could produce strong shinobi without the need for multiple blood lines or extraordinary powers where they become god like. The kind of training that should be practical for all ninja, to be honest.
But the story, and my perversity, got away from me. Kushina's libido became the focus somehow, and then the real sex that began last chapter.
Yeah. This was not the way this was supposed to go, but it happened, and I'm keeping it that way. I'm not gonna make excuses and call for a re-write and delete the story. When I write, the story moves the way it wants to move; not the way I want it to.
So this crap is labelled complete for now. If I ever decide to continue the thing, then I will do so. Please don't ask me to continue because I won't do it if I don't want to.