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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/F, F/M, Multi
  Fandom:
      Naruto
  Relationship:
      Hyuuga_Hinata/Uzumaki_Naruko, Uzumaki_Himawari/Uzumaki_Boruto
  Character:
      Uzumaki_Naruko, Hyuuga_Hinata, Uzumaki_Boruto, Uzumaki_Himawari
  Additional Tags:
      Incest, Futanari, Peeping, Oral_Sex, Rough_Oral_Sex, Anal_Sex, Vaginal
      Sex, Pegging
  Stats:
      Published: 2016-11-19 Words: 3907
****** Uzumaki Family Values ******
by EvilFuzzy9
Summary
     Naruko and Hinata's kids are teenagers. Curious, horny teenagers
     peeping on their parents. Naturally, fun ensues. [futa, pegging,
     incest]
Naruko and Hinata were mothers. Their kids were in their early teens, and they
themselves were distinctly middle-aged. However, while the years might have
softened the competitive edge of their lust, and blunted the more aggressive
feelings between them, still they were very passionate lovers. When they got
together behind closed doors, they would fuck long and hard, just as furiously
as they did when they were young.

Naruko and Hinata were futanari, and they had both alike carried out the
biological roles of mother and father. Naruko impregnated Hinata, who bore
Himawari. Hinata impregnated Naruko, who bore Boruto.

Himawari, like her mothers, was a futanari.

Boruto was a boy.

Naruko and Hinata loved their children. They were good parents, whatever the
dysfunction of their own relationship. They loved their kids well and
earnestly, and they cared for them and took care of them. They raised Boruto
and Himawari to the best of their ability, and they did a fairly good job, too,
all things considered.

But Naruko and Hinata were also a very perverted pair of people, both
aggressively sexual and sexually aggressive. They had sex a lot, and they had
sex with a passion and a fury that, to the average person, would have seemed
frightening and borderline violent. They banged ferociously, and even the
sweetest and most tender intercourse between them might look like frightfully
intense to an outsider.

And while Naruko and Hinata did not exactly flaunt their sexuality around their
children, there could be no denying that Boruto and Himawari were much
influenced by their parents. Their standards of what was normal and decent did
not entirely match, perhaps, with those of most of their peers. It's not like
they were sex freaks or deviants, but they were much more accepting and
indulgent of the carnal aspects of life.

Still, they were for a good while relatively innocent. They knew in a vague and
general sense the nature of their parents' relationship, and in an abstract way
they might have been able to tell you how their mothers were very passionate,
and very aggressive lovers.

But they didn't have first-hand experience with this, and they had never
actually seen it for themselves. Not until one fateful night.

They were up late, that day, well nigh to midnight. Young teens were Boruto and
Himawari, then, and they were the same age, too, or nearly so (depending on
one's perspective) having been conceived on the same night, and birthed only a
couple days apart. It can't be said why they were up so late, that day, or what
they were doing roaming through the house, mainly because the two of them could
not themselves recall, afterwards.

But somehow, for some reason or other, they found themselves outside their
mothers' bedroom. They heard within sounds that they had often heard, variously
distant and muffled. There was moaning and grunting, gasping and cursing. They
heard whining and hissing, the groaning of bedsprings and the thumping of the
frame on the floor, and the faint, muffled slap-slap-slap of skin upon skin.

Himawari blushed at the noise, and she wiggled her hips with a secret
giddiness. She thought of what must be going on in there, and she was greatly
intrigued. She looked sidelong at her brother, who was pressing his ear to the
door and placing his eye at the keyhole. Her expression became a smile, and
with a shrug she activated her byakugan.

Both siblings were quite instantly enraptured by what they saw. Himawari beheld
her mothers naked, as she had seen them a fair number of times before. But she
also saw them embracing, and she saw their cocks vividly erect. Her heart
skipped a beat at the sheer size of those dicks, and also at how fervently they
were rubbed together and ground into every nook and cranny of Naruko and
Hinata's mature, curvaceous bodies.

Boruto quietly gulped, and he lowered his free hand to a growing bulge in his
pajama pants, blushing hotly and shivering at what he beheld. He eyed his
mothers' bouncing tits, their wagging asses, their sopping pussies. He stared
at all these things, at his mothers in their entirety, with a sudden and
desperate desire that nearly overthrew him with its raw, unbridled force.

Moaning, gasping, grunting and slapping their wet, meaty forms together,
shaking bountiful asses and thrusting their broad hips, Naruko and Hinata
fucked. They banged each other zealously, fervently, and furiously. Only some
of their words, low and throaty, could be made out by their peeping children.

"Fuck... shit... damn... bitch... take it... yes...!"

"Oh... cunt... hell... yeah... fuuu... slut...!"

Boruto blushed at their words. Himawari smiled, and she wiggled her hips.

"Damn..." Boruto murmured, unconsciously and uncontrollably fondling the swell
of his erection. "That's..."

Himawari put a hand to her bosom, a not ungenerous expanse despite her relative
youth. She squeezed her tits, panting, and she bucked her hips, feeling both a
moistness between her legs and the aching hardness of her own cock.

She swallowed, her face feeling suddenly very hot. She looked down at Boruto,
and her byakugan pierced his clothes. She saw her brother's ass, a thing she
had seen many times when they were children, but now it filled her with new
feelings, inspiring strange but not unenjoyable thoughts. She glimpsed the
curve of his buttocks, and she peered through the cleft of his glutes to see
his anus. She saw his dick, too, stiff and sizable to equal her own, though a
touch small-seeming next to their parents.

Her breathing quickened, and she kneaded her breasts more fervently. Himawari
felt nearly delirious with the strange new desires she was discovering, and it
was wonderful. She purred, nearly, and stooped to lay a hand on her brother's
backside. She grasped his buttocks through the seat of his pajamas, and
greedily, exploratively she began to grope and fondle.

Boruto did not protest. Indeed, he rather smiled and leaned into Himawari's
grasp, and turning his head craned it upward to kiss her. Their lips joined
suddenly, and not a little clumsily, but both enjoyed it greatly. The kiss
deepened, and Himawari groped his ass harder, and Boruto reached around to grab
at her body, now, too.

They were aroused beyond sense and restraint. All they knew was a sudden,
ravenous desire for sex. They needed this contact, this touch and heated
fondling. It filled them with pleasure, it made them glad, and moaning deeply
they began to spoon, their location and situation forgotten.

Boruto's back hit the door, and Himawari let out an especially loud and
breathless moan when her brother slipped a hand down the front of her pajama
pants. She hissed sharply. nearly squealing as he squeezed her cock and
fingered her pussy.

"Ahn! Boruto...!❤"

The thumping, groaning, creaking, slapping noise of their mothers' intercourse
ceased. Boruto and Himawari continued to kiss and fondle and hump. Their dicks
were hard, and their minds were hot with lust.

All they could think was to enjoy this pleasure.

So they didn't notice it until it was too late. They didn't realize they'd been
discovered until the door swung inward behind Boruto, causing him (and Himawari
atop him) to fall backwards into their mothers' room.

Naruko and Hinata smiled down at their children. Their looks were at once proud
and amused, fond and hungry. Naruko's cock throbbed, standing erect and
wickedly curved, its blue-veined length dripping a bit of both sweat and
Hinata's juices. Hinata's breasts rose and fell, vast and ponderous hills of
creamy white flesh turned a delectable rose by the warmth of her lust.

Boruto froze up, momentarily fearing punishment. Himawari shivered, hopefully
anticipating the same.

"My, what naughty children we've raised," purred Hinata, her pale eyes
glinting. "To think they'd peep on their parents having sex.
What... devious little darlings."

Naruko giggled, and she flashed her pearly whites.

"Do you think we ought to give 'em a spanking, love?" she asked her wife
cheekily, cocking her hips and indicating her cock to make clear the kind
of 'spanking' she intended.

"That wouldn't teach them anything, I daresay," Hinata said, stroking her hair
and hefting her brobdignagian breasts. "They'd probably enjoy it."

"Mm?" hummed Naruko, affecting confusion. "Who said anything about teaching
them a lesson? I just want to beat those pretty little asses. And of course
they want it—why else would they come peep on? They wouldn't, unless they were
interested."

Himawari whined at this, and her face reddened. Boruto likewise mewled and
blushed.

"We didn't mean to..." Boruto said lamely, his statement wholly unconvincing.
He stared up at Naruko and Hinata, appearing nearly overawed by this so very
lewd and close angle of their gorgeous, naked bodies.

They stood over him and Himawari, their dicks erect and their pussies sopping.
Boruto and his sister gawked up between their mom's legs, getting a rare and
compelling angle of their hermaphroditic genders. They saw plump, motherly
cunts and thick, fatherly cocks. They gazed at the shadowed undersides of
immense bosoms, vast expanses of subtly quivering womanflesh.

They were humbled, and they were smitten. Blushing, they swallowed.

Then they were emboldened.

Hinata grinned, seeing the change that came into the eyes of their children.
She nodded approvingly.

"Well. Maybe they don't need to be punished, after all," she said, inclining
her head. She looked at the bulges in the teens' pajama pants, matching
erections, and then at her wife. "Eh, Naruko?"

"Of course they don't," said Naruko, wearing an even more rakish grin. "We
should reward them, obviously! This is a very important milestone in their
development. Or at least that's how Sakura would put it."

"I agree," Hinata said. "We should congratulate our children on their sexual
awakening. And, like responsible parents, we should guide them into adulthood."

"By that, of course, you mean we ought to show them how it's done," Naruko
quipped.

"Yes, obviously," agreed Hinata, licking her lips.

Boruto and Himawari needed no further prompting, nor any explicit invitation.
They were not stupid, whatever their recent shows of poor judgement They knew
what their moms meant, and they were entirely willing and eager to get a piece
of that.

Himawari cast off her clothes, standing up and meeting her parents' eyes. She
was a head shorter than them, less buxom by a fair bit, and possessed of a dick
that was a modest amount smaller. Boruto also stripped, and he was the odd one
out, being a male. His cock was a fraction longer and thicker than Himawari's,
and his body was rather firmer and more outwardly sculpted, though their actual
strength and agility was really about even.

"You want to fuck us?" Boruto said, blushing but not displeased, and smiling
boldly at his mothers' naked bodies.

"Or do you want us to fuck you?" asked Himawari, smirking and striking such a
pose as she had seen her mom's make many times before when flirting and
teasing.

Naruko beamed with a mixture of pride and lust. Hinata purred and reached out
with her hands, grasping both Boruto and Himawari's cocks. The kids shivered at
this, unused to such direct pleasure.

Naruko moved behind brother and sister, and idly she surveyed the bare backs of
both. Her eyes lingered especially long on Boruto and Himawari's asses,
assessing their teenaged booties with a very serious expression. After a moment
spent staring, she grabbed each of them by the buttock, tightly gripping two
sets of equally desirable bums.

"Ahhh, sssshit..." hissed Boruto, a little more vulgar than her sister.

"Oh, mom, you..." moaned Himawari, her eyes rolling.

Fap, fap, fap, Hinata worked the sibling's erections, masterfully stroking
their modestly impressive dicks. She ran her fingers this way and that, chafing
smooth palms against velvety, nearly virginal skin. Both siblings moaned in
their delight, and they cried aloud as their bodies were wracked by sensations
fierce and vulgar beyond their youthful ken.

Hinata explored her children's cocks, smiling and delighting in the touch of
their warm manhoods, shivering a little happily as they pulsed and twitched.
Both teens hissed and shuddered, gleeful and euphoric. Boruto bucked his hips,
thrusting his dick against his mom's hand. Himawari wiggled her hips, shaking
her fresh little ass.

Naruko looked at Hinata with a cheerful smile. Hinata beamed in response, her
eyes glittering. Boruto and Himawari knew instinctively what was to come next.

"Mom... fuck," moaned Himawari, spreading her legs and raising her backside,
presenting herself to Naruko. "Fuck, fuck. It feels so... so weird, and yet
so good. Mom!"

Boruto bent over, leaning in to kiss Hinata's chest. He tasted her tits with no
small use of tongue and pressing teeth, seizing his mom's body with his hands,
stroking her hips clumsily, tentatively yet enthusiastically fondling her
breasts. He wagged his ass, groaning as Hinata continued to stroke his cock.

Himawari grabbed her brother by the waist, squeezing his hips. Boruto hissed
and thrust his derriere back, feeling Naruko knead and spread his buttocks.
Himawari's cockhead bumped against the rim of his anus, and for a moment
Boruto's vision erupted into a field of stars. He shuddered, feeling impossibly
delighted by the touch, and he bit none too gently into Hinata's nipple that he
greedily sucked.

"Ahhhn, Boruto-kun... such a good boy," purred Hinata, smiling and arching her
back. Her cock pulsed, and she spread apart her great, plump, juicy thighs. Her
bosom heaved, and electric prongs of sensation forked and splintered throughout
her flesh, making her tremble and seize. "Do you want mother's milk?" she asked
him. "Mnn, is that why you suck so hard?"

Boruto moaned, his cheeks puffing out. He smacked his lips against Hinata's
bosom while Himawari humped him, gingerly and experimentally grinding her
erection between his tight nether cheeks, prodding and gently spreading his
asshole.

Naruko laughed and fondled Himawari's ass, now having let go of her son's. Her
thick, massive cock she was rubbing none-too-subtly between Himawari's thighs,
which were her mother's in miniature, slimmer and less meaty, but just as white
and just as soft. The tip of Naruko's manhood sawed against Himawari's virgin
lips, bumping the underside of a young, eager prick.

"Haha! He won't get any of the good stuff sucking from there," she said,
grinning at her wife's bouncing tits as her own ample bosom pressed into her
daughter's back. "That's not what we nursed you on, is it?"

"It is," Hinata said. "But I agree, there's a much better milk for kids their
age. Do you two know what I mean?"

She smiled lustily at Boruto and Himawari. Both nodded. Boruto removed his
mouth from Hinata's bosom, and panting he knelt, shivering as Himawari thrust
more intently, more confidently between his buttocks. The tip of his sister's
cock was nearly inside his ass, and Boruto could not have been happier.

Naruko thrust between her daughter's thighs, and bucking her hips she slipped
her phallus up into Himawari's pussy. It was a tight, snug, constricting sort
of fit, and the girl's virgin sex nearly strangled her mom's veteran cock.
Himawari hissed, gasping and clenching her teeth, eyes squeezing shut as a
convulsive shudder rocketed up her curving, curling, twisting spine.

Himawari bucked her hips, and a pert ass leaped and wobbled. She rocked against
her mom, panting and groaning as Naruko began to fuck her, to thrust a thick,
meaty cock slowly in and out of Himawari's tight, moistening slot. Modest
breasts jiggled, swaying to and fro as Himawari's body was wracked by the
rhythmic smiting of her loins, her mother's navel striking her perky bum.

"Oh, oh, ohhh!" Himawari gasped, unable to elucidate her racing, bounding,
senseless thoughts. Her mouth gaped open in time with the mouth of her brother,
and Naruko's cock thrust into her pussy as her dick thrust finally home into
Boruto's anus, sheathing itself inside her brother and making him cry out.

"Ahhh!" Boruto moaned. "Ffff...!"

He might have said more, but his mouth was then stuffed by Hinata's cock, the
woman grabbing him by the short hairs and pushing his head down. Boruto was
spitted between Hinata and Himawari, his sister fucking his ass while he sucked
his mother's dick. His cock throbbed painfully with the pleasure of his
position, and Boruto could do nothing but slurp, and smack his lips, and shake
his rear as his sister reamed it.

"You're so tight, baby," Naruko purred, grasping at Himawari's breasts. "You're
just like your mom, when she was your age. I bet you'll be just like her when
you're all grown up, too❤"

She punctuated this remark by fondling Himawari's breasts, making it entirely
clear what she meant.

"You should try Boruto," Hinata said, sighing happily and shivering, her toes
curling and her bosom heaving as the teen boy inexpertly but energetically
fellated her. "Mm, ooh, he's excellent at sucking cock. Clearly he doesn't take
after you."

Naruko snorted, pinching and twisting one of Himawari's nipples, bucking her
hips and fucking the girl harder, slapping their sexes loudly and wetly
together.

"Bitch, I suck cock for breakfast, lunch, and dinner," she said. "Yours, as
often as not, and you sure as hell don't complain when I've got your dick in my
mouth and your come in my belly."

"Why would I?" Hinata said airily, stroking Boruto's hair, breathing heavily as
he slurped and licked and worked his lips back and forth. "It's free blowjobs.
Even a completely lousy cocksucker is still worthwhile if they're that eager to
blow you."

Boruto blushed, somehow feeling very pleased by all this talk, and more
enthusiastically still he sucked Hinata off. She groaned at the redoubled vigor
of his fellatio, and shivering she thrust her pelvis smack into his face,
stunning Boruto but not stalling or impeding his eager cocksucking. He felt the
throb of his sister's dick inside his ass, and he wriggled his hips, digging
that marvelously hard thing deeper into himself, scratching the itch of his
shameless lust.

Slap, slap, slap.

"You're a nasty woman," Naruko said, pouting theatrically. More roughly, more
vigorously she manhandled Himawari's teenaged tits. Her eyes gleamed with
amusement, and passionately she spanked their daughter, swatting Hima's bum as
she drove her enormous cock in and out of that tight, sexy pussy.

"Guilty as charged," Hinata said, grinning slyly. "And you're a shameless whore
who's fucking her own daughter."

"Touche," said Naruko, pounding Himawari's cunt a little harder still. "So I
am, though that fits you just as well. Look who's got her dick tits-deep in her
son's throat, after all!"

"True, true!" Hinata laughed.

She thrust, driving herself deeper into Boruto's mouth. He slurped with
increasing skill, licking and sucking his mother's great, big cock. So well did
he suck, as a matter of fact, that Hinata felt herself already nearing the
limit of her endurance, and she couldn't entirely restrain a growing ahegao.

Panting, moaning, shivering Hinata craned her neck. Her eyes rolled up and
squeezed shut, and her chest swelled with sharply labored breaths, her bosom
seeming explosively large as the ruddy white hills of her teat quaked with the
woman's euphoric convulsions. She pulled on Boruto's hair and seized up,
tensing, before she came.

Boruto's eyes went wide in surprise, if not dismay, and his cheeks puffed out
as his mouth was filled rapidly by the cornucopious ejaculation. Hinata's come
flooded his mouth, and its bitter, salty taste combined with the growing
pungence of musk and sweat, the sultry stink of her intersex loins filling his
nostrils, made him moan into her manhood and shudder. His expression was
pleasingly lewd, and the blush on his face only intensified Hinata's orgasm.

Naruko laughed, and she came at the sight of her wife's face, and at the
wondrous sensations of Himawari's unvirgin pussy. Her cock twitched, and her
pussy clenched, and semen filled her daughter's womb as lubricant coursed from
her thrilling cunt. Naruko, panting and looking quite obscene, herself, fondled
Himawari's bosom a little more, intending perhaps to stimulate a process like
thigmomorphogenesis in the girl's promising breasts.

Her sperm filled Himawari's pussy, even as her wife's semen spilled out from
Boruto's lips, the young man only just barely able to swallow it fast enough.
She felt her daughter's body twitch and shudder and writhe underneath her, hot
and wet and deliciously tight. The sounds Himawari made were so sweet that
Naruko wanted to gobble her right up.

And Himawari came, herself, ejaculating inside her brother's ass. She squealed
a little in the action of coming, not wholly unfamiliar with the sensation but
still a bit overwhelmed by the rawness of orgasm in the heat of intercourse, a
painful ecstasy that excelled all heights of innocent, youthful masturbation.
Her come pumped into Boruto's anus, not so copious or powerful an ejaculation
as that of her mothers', but certainly respectable in its own regard.

And Boruto came, also, pushed to the point of utter bliss by the dicks of his
mom and sister, and by their come that filled him up from both ends. He felt
stuffed to the brim by their semen, though the quantity that filled him now was
a mere pittance compared to Naruko and Hinata's usual ejaculations. He barely
swelled at all, and there wasn't even the remotest danger of him popping. Same
for Himawari.

Not because Naruko and Hinata enjoyed fucking their kids any less than fucking
each other. Rather, it was because they had already been going at it for a good
bit, and were relatively spent for the night, unable to sling about as much
come as they might when fresh. They wouldn't turn down a nice lay or BJ,
though. Nor would they refuse a good dicking for themselves.

And, indeed, Naruko pulled out of Himawari, and Hinata removed her cock from
Boruto's mouth, and both smiled and spread their legs, turning to present rear
and groin equally. The curves of their bountiful, womanly asses was nothing to
sneeze at, and the flush of their moist pussies was a thing of sublime
sensuality under those huge, throbbing cocks.

"Well, you two are good at taking it," said Naruko, grinning at Boruto and
Himawari. She swung her hips seductively, challengingly. "But can you give it
anywhere near as well?"

"Use your cocks like you mean to kill," said Hinata, smiling. "Stab us like you
would with kunai, and pummel our bodies with all of your strength. It'll take
at least that much for you to pleasure us."

"Yeah," Naruko agreed, saucily stroking her slick, ruddy, use-darkened shaft.
"If you're our kids, then you'd better do everything you can to ravage us. I
won't acknowledge any limp-dicked, flimsy-ass sex toy as one of my heirs."

Himawari blushed, pleasantly galled by these words. Boruto wiped his mouth and
smacked his lips, rising to his feet and swallowing the last of Hinata's come.
Himawari pulled out of his ass, and a bit of her semen dribbled out.

The siblings shared a grin, now feeling a twinge of the fierce and violent
desire that was so familiar to their mothers. Their eyes became hard and
hungry, and turning they faced their parents with a flaring, flashing glance.

Naruko shuddered, as much from a thrill of pride as from pleasurable
anticipation. Hinata purred, feeling light as air, and her insides squirmed
delightedly.

Boruto and Himawari pounced, and in their lust they proved absolutely
ferocious.

They were their mothers' children, after all.
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