Tales of a Forbidden Dance

Author notes: These are tales of a forbidden dance. What that forbidden dance is what they call incest. Sex between blood related individuals from different anime/video game series. You have been warned so if you do not like, please don't read. No yaoi. Some Yuri but mostly hetero. Japanese terms for mother, brother, sister, father will be used when characters speak about their relatives. It simply, to me sounds better. This will only be used with Japanese related fandoms like anime/manga, light novels and some video games. Anything non-Japanese will not use them. Any chapter with a numerical value (I, II, III, etc.) means that there will be other stories within the same family name. Some might be sequels to previous chapters, but not necessarily. Requests can be given, however do not assume they will be taken. If they are, name of the person who gave the request will be shown before the chapter begins. I do not condone any of the actions involved in these stories. These are all works of fiction and fantasy and such should always and only stay as such. Please excuse any grammar mistakes. I am human. Thank you and enjoy.

This chapter has been updated with edits.


Tale 2: A Forbidden Uzumaki Dance I

Series: Naruto/Boruto
Pairing: Hinata x Boruto

Boruto disliked his father. He didn't hate him, but he certainly wasn't fond of him either. It wasn't because he was a bad person or a bad father. Boruto's dislike of him was of his position. He was the Hokage. As such, he had a load of responsibility that caused him to spend less and less time with his family. That's the part he disliked about his father. It was work, work and even more work. He understood the responsibilities that the Hokage had, but he felt that it was still a poor excuse to spend time with him. Spend time with his daughter, Boruto's sister, Himawari. Spend time with his wife, Boruto's mother, Hinata.

Boruto frowned as he sat on his bed in his room. He was upset over something that happened in school and needed someplace to cool off. He didn't hate school, but there were days when he wished he didn't have to go or days where he wanted to leave class early and get away from the noise and frustration. He turned his head at the small breeze coming from the window that he opened to get inside his room. He sighed and stood up. He was getting kind of hungry. He opened the door and started heading towards the kitchen, but then he heard a noise. He stopped and turned his head. He could hear the noise coming in the direction of his parents room. Being the curious kid he was, he made his way towards the noise.

He walked softly to avoid making unnecessary noises that might alert the possibly intruder. If it was a burglar, he would need to be stealthy. He made it to the door and he was sure the noise was coming from his parent's bedroom. He leaned against the wall. He bent down door and grabbed the door knob and turned it as quietly as he could. He peeked through the small opening, expecting a burglar, but instead he got something he never thought he would ever see.

Eyes widening and cheeks becoming flustered, his eyes could not believe the sight of his own mother pleasuring herself right on her bed. The noise he was hearing was his own mother's moans from her masturbation session. He couldn't believe what he was seeing. His conscious was telling him to close the door, go back to his room and escape through the window as quietly as possible and forget what he saw. Yet, he couldn't take his eyes off his mother rubbing her womanhood with one hand and massaging one of her large breasts with the other.

"Aaaahhh..." Hinata moaned. She was completely unaware of Boruto's presence. Boruto was both stunned and fascinated at the sight of his mother pleasuring herself. He felt his crotch tighten and gritted his teeth softly. His eyes were unable to leave his mother's moment of pleasure.

Hinata moaned again as she inserted her fingers inside her folds and threw her head back. She gave her breast a squeeze and then pulled it slightly to intensify her pleasure.

Boruto panted softly as his face was completely flustered. The erection in his pants was begging to be free from its confinement. Taking a risk, he lowered his hand into his pants and grabbed his member and slowly stroked it. It felt weird for Boruto. He did masturbate before. Something he experienced about a year ago when he found a certain magazine in an alleyway while cutting school. He took it home and experienced his very first masturbation session and orgasm. Ever since then, he has masturbated plenty of times, sometimes he thought about the females in his class and occasionally some of the older woman living in Konoha. However, never once he thought about his mother. She never was an option...at least until this very moment. The sight of seeing his mother doing something he never thought she did was both weird and hot. His kind and pure hearted mother. Now he knew and it excited him.

His thoughts were interrupted when his mother let out a loud scream. Thinking his mother was finished or he got caught, he quickly stepped away from the door and quietly bolted towards his room and jumped out the window. He didn't know if his mother knew he was there, but he couldn't let that stop him from running away. Hiding his erection with his hands, he hid in a tree, about one house away from his, and panted. He grabbed his chest and felt his heart beat so fast. He looked down and saw his erection was still alive and throbbing. He gritted his teeth. He wanted to relieve himself, but he did not want to do it in a tree. He thought about a place he could do it and could only figure out one place.

He headed to a public bathroom, entered a stall, closed the door and relieved himself, thinking of his own mother while doing so. For the very first time.

X

After relieving himself and walking around with his thoughts for about a couple of hours, he went back home. He entered the front door and was immediately greeted by his mother, who smiled warmly at him.

"Hello Boruto, did you have fun in school?" Boruto froze in place. His mind quickly thought back to what he saw earlier that day. His face became a little red and he turned his head to look away from his mother.

"I-It was fine!" He told her. Hinata was a bit surprised by the way he reacted and how he raised his voice.

"Boruto? Is something wrong?" She asked and her son shook his head.

"N-No, it's nothing." He replied with some stuttering. "I'm just going to my room." He walked past her. He looked stiff, but thankfully his mother didn't question it.

"O-Okay...do you want some snacks?" She asked, confused by her son's actions.

"No, it's fine!" He told her without stopping. He entered his room and closed door.

Hinata stood there, confused and a small frown on her face. "Boruto..." She whispered his name. She then walked towards the kitchen.

X

When Boruto closed the door, he leaned against it and let out a big sigh. "Crap..." He cursed under his breath. 'I can't even look at her without thinking about her doing...' He shook his head, trying his best to forget about it. However, he just couldn't and it frustrated him. 'No...I can't think about her like that...shes my own mother...' He told himself. 'Even is she is sexy...and beautiful...and such big boobs...no! Stop it!' He jumped onto his bed and screamed in his pillow.

He turned his head to the side and frowned as he stared at the wall. He turned to the table next to his bed and saw the family picture he kept on it. His eyes immediately went to his mothers and he felt extremely awkward. 'Damn it...' He grabbed his head and pulled his hair in frustration. 'Come on...think about something else...' He thought about everything that could distract him from images of his mother, but no matter what he thought about, it always ended up back to her. He groaned in frustration again in his pillow.

"Boruto?" His eyes widened when he heard his mother call for him just outside his door.

"Y-Yeah!" He called back in a hurry.

"I'm going to pick up Himawari, I'll be back soon, okay?" Hinata told him.

"O-Okay!"

"I'll be back soon. Then we'll we have dinner. Your father will be joining us tonight." At the mention of his father, he frowned.

"Are you sure? Last time you said that..."

"This time he promised he'll make it." Hinata answered.

"Yeah...like the last time..." Boruto whispered softly, his disappointment clearly heard in his voice.

"Well, I'm going. Be back soon." Hinata told him.

"Okay...Okaa-san." He told her. He stayed still and waited until her footsteps couldn't be heard in anymore. He heard a clicking sound and that told him she was gone.

Sighing, he got up from his bed and opened the door. He looked around and saw that no one was there. He headed toward the kitchen to grab a snack when he stopped just outside his parent's room. He looked towards the door. The same door he peeked at his own mother. Frowning, he walked towards it and opened it. He took a look inside and the first thing he saw was that the bed was cleaned up and any evidence of what his mother did was gone. He walked inside and stood in front of the bed. He took a glance and saw that it really did look like nothing happened on it. In fact, there even new sheets.

'Why...am I here...?' He wondered and looked around the room. He took a sniff and could smell his mother's scent, but also the scent of his father which made him angry. 'Otou-san...you...' He clenched his fists and closed his eyes. He turned to walk out of the room, but stopped when a thought hit him. 'Wait a minute...could...Okaa-san be doing that because...he's never around...?' The thought made him angry. 'Damn him...' He wanted to punch a wall, but resisted.

Sighing, he turned back around to look at the room again. His eyes wandered all around the room and then stopped at a drawer. He looked at it for a few seconds and then walked towards it. He stood in front of it and started to feel nervous. 'I shouldn't...but...' His mind was slowly being clouded with his hormones. He lifted his hand to reach for a particular drawer. He hesitated slightly, but opened the drawer and his eyes widened at what he saw. His mother's panties. There were several different kinds with different patterns and colors. He gulped. 'I shouldn't...it makes me a creep...but...' His mind was fighting with his body and his body was clearly winning. His hand reached inside the drawer and grabbed one of the panties. He was amazed at how soft the texture felt in his hands as he observed the purple colored garments.

'W-Wow...' He thought. He truly felt like a pervert, but he couldn't help it. After everything he's seen today and everything he thought about, he didn't mind feeling like one. He decided to do something risky and brought the purple colored panties towards his nose and took a long sniff. 'Damn it...I can't believe I'm doing this...' He took another sniff and the smell of his mother filled his nostrils and he shuddered. He placed a hand on the top of the drawer to steady himself as he took another sniff. 'Damn it...' He felt his crotch once again tighten. He looked down and saw that his erection was once again pleading to be released from its prison.

Knowing there was no one home, he took his free hand and dropped his pants. Once they were down, he let out a sigh of relief. His erection was finally free. He took a hold of it and started stroking it as he took his mother's panties and placed them in front of his nose. He took sniff after sniff, all while he stroking his penis.

Despite his own inner protests, he would not deny the fact that this felt incredible and very different compared to all the other times he's masturbated. He panted as he continued to stroke and sniff her panties. He could feel some of his pre-cum escape from his tip and he then decided to get a bit bold. He took the panties and wrapped them around his erection and started stroking once again. Boruto moaned at the sensation of the soft texture of his mother's panties on his erection. 'W-Wow...this feels so good...' He quickened his strokes as he felt his orgasm approaching.

All his mind could think of was his upcoming orgasm and he completely forget where he was and what he was using to pleasure himself. He gave a few more strokes and then he came. He moaned loudly and his semen came out in spurts. He groaned and threw his head back from the shear pleasure of his ejaculation. Some managed to get on her panties, but some unfortunately landed on the drawer and floor. However, he was not concerned about any of that, consumed by his orgasm.

'W-Wow...' He thought as he opened his eyes slightly and stared up at the ceiling. He panted heavily as he grabbed the drawer with one hand to steady himself. It was the best orgasm he's had in his young life. However, he never imagined it would come from thinking of his mother or from rubbing her panties on his cock for that matter.

As Boruto was trying to settle down and come down from his high, he was unaware of a second presence nearby. That presence was just outside the room, leaning against the wall next to the door. It was none other than Boruto's mother, Hinata. She had a hand clamped over her mouth. She couldn't believe what she just witnessed. '...N-No way...Boruto...is masturbating...with my underwear...' She was completely stunned. 'B-But how...why...when did this start happening...when did he start to...' She had so many questions, yet no where close to any answers. She didn't expect to find herself in this situation. She came back because she forgot something in her room and when she got there, she saw him begin to drop his pants. She didn't know how to react, so she hid and put a hand over her mouth to prevent the gasp from escaping. She basically witnessed her son's entire jerk off session.

Not knowing what to do she stood next to the door and observed. She was speechless. She took a peek to see what he was doing now and saw that he was finished. This became her cue to leave. She quietly walked away and left the house. On her way to pick up her daughter, she could not erase the image of her son masturbating with her panties from her mind. She didn't know what to do. She could ask Naruto, but she wondered how he would react. She knew he was busy. She didn't want to distract him from his Hokage work with something that she knew it was her duty as well. She had to figure this out by herself.

She wasn't sure how to go about this though. She knew that eventually, her son will start to experiment with masturbation and everything that came with it. However, she wasn't as fully prepared as she thought she was. She knew, as his mother, she had to talk to him about this. She made her decision. She was going to talk to him tonight. After dinner and after tucking Himawari to bed. She would even try asking Naruto to join her in this discussion. 'I just hope he isn't too tired...' She also hoped that he was going to be there tonight.

X

The Uzumaki family sat on the table with their dinner in front of them. Everyone was there...except for the father. Boruto frowned as he was upset over his father breaking yet another promise. Himawari wasn't as upset as her brother was, but even she hoped her father would join them for dinner. Hinata looked at her two children and understood their expressions. When she received the call from her husband that something important came up, she knew he wasn't going to be home tonight...again.

However, this time, there was something else on her mind and that took precedent over her husband's absence. When she returned home from picking up Himawari, both her and Boruto made eye contact with each other and it was extremely awkward. Boruto quickly rushed to his room, leaving a confused Himawari and a conflicted Hinata in the hallway. Himawari didn't know why her brother acted like that and went to his door to find out why. Hinata on the other hand headed to her room and look over at the drawer where she saw her son masturbate to her panties. She noticed that he cleaned the semen that got on the drawer, but the smell still lingered. She opened her drawer and noticed that the purple panties he used to jerk off were gone. She later found them in the garbage.

Even as they sat at the dinner table there was some awkwardness between the mother and son. When Boruto would look up from his food to make eye contact with his mom, he would quickly avert his gaze somewhere else. Hinata wasn't as awkward, but even she felt embarrassed to look at him. The two didn't say anything to each other, only answering to Himawari when she talked to either of them. Himawari noticed and felt the awkwardness between them, but thought nothing of it as she told them about her day.

X

After dinner was over, Hinata was busy washing the dishes when she felt nervous. She was about to have her talk with her son about what transpired earlier today. She didn't feel this nervous for a long time, but she knew she had to do this. She just wished her husband was here with her. However, he wasn't and it was up to her now. She understood. Her son, however did not and she could feel his frustration about it every time Naruto's name was mentioned. But that was something to discuss another time.

Once she finished with the dishes, she took a look at the time. It was getting close to Himawari's bed time. She went to go see Himawari and smiled at her daughter. She made sure she took a bath and cleaned her teeth before tucking her into her bed. Hinata watched with a smile as she quickly fell asleep. She closed the door and let out a sigh. It was time. She really felt nervous, but she had to this. Gathering up her courage, she walked to Boruto's room and knocked on his door.

"Boruto...can you open up?" She asked. She heard some movement and waited patiently until her son opened the door. When he finally did, he opened it slightly and tried to look up at her, but she noticed he turned his head again.

"W-What is it?" Boruto asked, his voice a tiny bit shaky.

"Can you come with me? Please?" She asked softly. Boruto stiffened a little, but nodded his head. Hinata gave him a soft smile and the two of them walked down the hallway to her room.

When Boruto saw where they were going, he felt extremely nervous. 'Oh no...why are we going there? Did she find out? B-But I cleaned everything and threw away the evidence...no calm down...' He told himself. His mind was trying to calm himself down and before he knew it, there inside her room.

"Can you sit on the bed?" Boruto stiffened, but nodded slowly. He nervously walked to the bed and sat down. Hinata closed the door for privacy and then followed Boruto, sitting down next to him.

When Boruto felt the mattress move, he clenched his fists and froze in place. His entire body felt hot and tremble at the thought of being caught. 'Oh no...she knows...no calm down...she can't possibly know...yeah just play it cool...'

Hinata noticed how stiff and nervous her son was. She knew she had to tread carefully in their conversation. It didn't help that she was nervous too. However, she was the adult and she needed to confront her son about this. She needed to let him know, that no matter what, she would still love him.

"B-Boruto..." She began.

"Yes!" He screamed.

"It's okay, Boruto. Please, calm down." She tried to reassure her son. "You're not in trouble." Boruto took a deep breath. When Hinata saw him calm down, she placed her hands on her lap. "Boruto...I...I saw something today that we should discuss." When Boruto heard those words, his heart raced. He could hear the beating of his heart as his body felt cold.

'Oh no...she knows...I'm dead...' He closed his eyes tightly and waited to hear his punishment.

"I-I...may not know what you are going through...as a boy going through p-puberty...but everything you are doing is just a part of growing up and its normal..." Boruto opened his eyes and turned his head to look at his mother. He saw her face was slightly red as she stared at the floor. The warm light from the bed side lamp illuminated her face, making her look beautiful. "...it's normal and something every boy your age goes through..."

Boruto stared at his mother and realized she was giving him 'the talk'. He could see how nervous she was talking to him about it and this made him nervous as well. He knew about 'the talk' and what it entailed. However, he never expected his mother to talk to him about it. It wasn't something she was supposed to do...it was his father's job. This made Boruto feel anger towards his father. 'Damn it...'

Hinata fiddled around with her skirt. She felt somewhat uncomfortable with the discussion. However, she took a deep breath and prepared herself mentally. She felt nervous at the idea of bringing up what she saw earlier. "Boruto...the truth is...I did see you do you know what...but I also saw something else...I don't really know how to respond to it, but..." Boruto's eyes widened when he realized where she was going with this. "...but I just want to tell you that I'm not angry with you...I mean...like I said, it's natural for boys to do such things...I don't know if they do it with their mother's u-u-underwear, but I'm not mad..." She told him. Her voice was shaking and you can tell how nervous she was about this conversation.

Boruto felt shook and completely embarrassed that he was caught jerking off with his mother's panties. He felt embarrassed, but there was another feeling inside him that was beginning to take over. 'I...'

"I'm sure you were just curious...I'm sure if your father was here to help then maybe..." The moment she mentioned his father, that feeling that he held back took over. It was frustration. He suddenly stood up, surprising Hinata. "B-Boruto...?"

"It's his fault..." He muttered.

"H-Huh?" She blinked at him as he clenched his fists.

"It's his fault...it's your fault..." He spoke. "He's never around...hes always doing this and doing that and hes never spending time with us...it's his fault..."

"B-Boruto...what are you-"

"It's his fault!" He shouted, surprising her. "It's always his fault. It's his fault for never spending time with us. Always Hokage this and Hokage that...I hate it." He confessed.

"Boruto, please calm down. Your father..." He turned around to face his mother, a frown and anger shown on his face.

"It's because of him you're lonely, right Okaa-san?" He suddenly asked her.

"W-What? What are you talking about?" Hinata became worried.

"I saw you..." He whispered.

"Saw me? What do you mean?" She asked, confused.

"I saw you...on that bed..." He pointed his finger behind her. "I saw you...earlier today..." Hinata's eyes widened. She knew what he was referring to. "You were doing the same thing..."

"Boruto...how do you...?"

"I cut school...I came home to cool my head and I came home...when I left my room, I heard noises and I followed them...I saw you...you were masturbating...weren't you, Okaa-san?" Hinata was both shocked and afraid. How could she not notice he was home? How could she be so careless? Hinata didn't know what to do now. She was not expecting this.

"I..."

"I never once thought you do something like that...I thought you were done with that...but when I saw you...I couldn't help it...I couldn't keep my eyes off you...I...I'm a terrible son..." He clenched his fists in anger and shame.

"N-No, you're not a terrible son...if anything I'm a terrible mother..."

"NO!" He shouted causing Hinata to jump slightly. "You did nothing wrong! You are always so kind, so caring...like you said, its normal...but you...for you to do something like that...it's his fault..." Boruto seethed. Hinata started to worry. "He's never here...he's never around...you're lonely and you doing something like that is wrong...he should be here to help you...to not make you lonely..." Boruto felt completely frustrated. "I don't want you to be lonely...you shouldn't be lonely..."

"Boruto..."

"Because of what I saw...I did what I did and I couldn't help myself...I thought of you...even I know it's wrong...but I did it anyway...I'm horrible..." He paused as the room became quiet. "But he's even worse...I hate him for making you lonely..."

"No, please don't hate your father...please..." Hinata pleaded. Boruto looked at her and could hear the sadness in her voice. He could sense that she was going to cry. He knew she wouldn't...because she was strong. He did not deserve her kindness, her strength.

'Damn him...if he can't...then...' Boruto stayed silent. His silence scared her.

"B-Boruto..." She called out to him softly.

"Damn it!" He yelled in frustration and did something neither of them couldn't believe. Without any warning, Boruto jumped his mother, grabbing her wrists and pinned her down to the bed. She screamed from the sudden action and looked up at her son.

"B-Boruto! What are you...?" Hinata screamed as she felt her son's grip on her wrists tighten.

"Damn it..." He cried in frustration. "It's all his fault...it's not fair to you..." Hinata felt something wet hit her face. Boruto was crying. "It's not fair to you...it's really not..." He told her, his voice cracking a bit.

"Boruto..." She didn't like this. She didn't like seeing her son cry. With so much pain and confusion. Yes, she thought Naruto should spend more time with them. With their kids...with her. However, he was Hokage and that was so much responsibility. She understood. It was a dream he worked his entire life for. She couldn't take that away from him. He was living his dream. There was also the fact that he never grew up with parents, so it was hard for him to bond with his kids, when he never had something similar. She knew...that's why she could never hate him. Right now, she did not want her son to hate him. She really didn't.

Was she lonely? Did she want to spend more time with her husband? To help her with her needs? Of course she did. She wanted to spend one of those nights with him again. Now that she thought about it, when was the last time they had sex. She wasn't sure. She knew it must have been so long...otherwise she wouldn't have masturbated in her room...and Boruto would have never seen her.

"I don't want to hate him...I want him to come back...to spend time with us...but I hate him for making you lonely..." He continued. She felt her own tears run down her cheeks, saddened by how sad his voice sounded. "That's why..." Her eyes widened when he let go of one of her wrists and suddenly grabbed one of her breasts and gave it a squeeze.

"Hnnng..." She moaned at his action, but quickly recovered. "Wait! Boruto! Stop it!" She placed her free hand on his shoulder to push him away.

Gritting his teeth, he gave her breast another squeeze and started moving it in circles. Hinata moaned. "That's why...I...don't want you to be lonely anymore...even if you hate me for this...I don't want you to be lonely anymore!" He told her emphatically as he let go of her breast, grabbed her wrist again and then lowered himself to plant his lips on hers. Hinata's eyes widened as large as physically possible. Her iris' shrunk from the shock. Her son, her own flesh and blood, the person she gave birth to, was kissing her. She was completely frozen. This was wrong on so many levels. She needed to move him, to get him off of her. Once she was able to move her body again, she used her strength to free her wrists from his hands and she pushed Boruto away.

"Boruto! Stop this! This is wrong! I'm your mother!" She screamed at her son. He stared at her with widened eyes. Boruto knew his mother could get angry, but this was the first time he ever saw her this angry. "We can't do this. Let's just...let's just forget this happened, okay?"

Boruto lowered his head and hid his eyes from her. "I'm sorry..."

Hinata sighed. "It's okay...please let's just..."

"I'm sorry...but...I can't...I know its wrong...but I can't..." Hinata eyes widened again as he tackled her once more and kissed her again. Hinata started to struggled, but he somehow became stronger. He grabbed her wrists again and pinned them to the bed, right next to he head. Hinata's sounds of protests were muffled by the kiss. She tried to pry him off again, but he suddenly was stronger, felt heavier and wouldn't budge.

'Why? Why can't I get him off of me?' She wondered. She struggled against him, trying to pry his hands off her wrists and even started kicking her legs around. Yet, he still wouldn't budge. 'Why...' Boruto continued to kiss her, pushing his lips against hers as he held onto her struggling body. Hinata continued to struggle, but her movements were becoming less and less powerful. Less frequent. It was then that she realized. It wasn't Boruto who was becoming stronger...she was becoming weaker. Her body was slowly getting weaker. Almost as if her body was losing to a feeling she was not supposed to have.

Boruto noticed that she was making less movement, but that didn't stop him from continuing to keep his lips against hers. Deciding to take another step forward, he moved his tongue towards her lips, demanding an entrance into her mouth. Hinata noticed this and closed her eyes to fight back the sudden temptation to let him inside. Boruto felt her resistance and tried to get her to open up by suddenly sucking on her bottom lip. Surprised by her son's counter move, she tried her hardest to hold back. Her eyebrows furrowed as she concentrated on fighting the temptation. However, it soon was to much to bear and she opened her mouth. When she did, Boruto inserted his tongue into her mouth and roamed around it until it danced around with her own tongue. Hinata couldn't suppress the sudden moan from escaping and it was at that point she finally stopped struggling.

'Okaa-san...' Boruto opened his eyes to look at her. Boruto was now suddenly french kissing his own mother and he had to admit, it felt incredible.

'Why...why is this happening...' Hinata wondered as she succumb to the kiss. 'I shouldn't be doing this...I shouldn't be feeling this way...so why...' Her mind knew this was wrong on so many levels, but it was her body that was going against it. She then thought back to what Boruto said. Was it really all true? Was she so lonely that she masturbated to fill her needs? Was it really not enough? Did she really need to have sex to completely fill her needs? The warmth of another? 'No...it can't be...' She rejected the thought. She had to, otherwise she would lose to the temptation that was recently forcing her way through her body. However, her body was telling her something else. Her body was telling her the truth and she did not want to admit it.

Boruto wasn't sure how long he kissed his mother, but he needed air and he was sure she needed it as well. He was afraid though, that if he pulled away, she would push him off again, yell at him and then tell his father. His lungs would not allow him to stay in this position forever and he eventually pulled away. They both took a deep breath as a trail of saliva connected the two. They both panted and took shallow breaths while staring at each other with narrowed eyes.

"O-Okaa-san..." Her son muttered.

"Boruto..." She did the same. "We shouldn't be doing this..." She tried again to stop him.

"I know...I know it's wrong...but it doesn't feel that way Okaa-san..." He replied and lowered himself down to her. "I know...but I don't want to stop either..." He said before kissing her again. Hinata moaned, cursing her body for reacting in such a way. She lost control of her body and surprising herself when she kissed him back.

Boruto felt a sense of joy when his mother started to kiss him back. He kissed her as passionately as he could. He gave her all the love he had for her in that kiss. He never kissed anyone before, but he has seen other people do it. He was acting on instinct and he assumed by his mother's reactions, he was a pretty good kisser. His mothers lips tasted a lot like strawberries and it felt quite addicting. He leaned in closer to her and when he did, he suddenly felt the sensation of her bust making contacting with his chest, causing him to moan in delight.

Hinata wanted to reject the pleasure. The make out session she was having with her son made it hard for her to do so. She didn't understand why, but it was making her body want more. It was so overpowering and overbearing that she couldn't resist. She felt him lean closer to her and his body pressed against her breasts. Her body reacted again and the pleasure intensified all over her body. 'Why...' She kept asking herself. She really did wonder why. She knew the answer, her body was telling her it, but she didn't want to admit it. 'Why does it feel so good? Why...?' She moaned into her son's mouth as he pulled away.

"Okaa-san...don't be lonely anymore...please...I want to help you...please let me help..." He asked her and she looked at him with sad expression.

"Boruto...I...I do feel lonely...my body feels lonely...I want you to help, but this isn't something we should be doing...my body shouldn't be reacting this way...why...?" Boruto leaned down and laid his head next to her head and moved his lips toward her ear.

"I don't quite understand myself, but let me help you...please..." He whispered in her ear and it sent a chill down her spine.

"Boruto..." He lifted his head to look at her and then the two kissed once again as he pressed himself closer against his mother. Hinata knew this was wrong...knew this shouldn't be something a mother and son should be doing...but her body was betraying her...her body was telling her to go with it...to follow along with it...and so..she did. They broke the kiss as they looked at each other one more time before Hinata gave him a soft smile. "My body...it needs this...I can't fight it anymore...I can't..." This was all Boruto needed to hear before he kissed her again and let go of her wrists. Once free, Hinata quickly wrapped her arms around her son's neck and full committed herself to the kiss and to the pleasure.

'Okaa-san...Okaa-san...' Boruto was ecstatic. He didn't remember the last time he was this happy. It felt weird that kissing his mother was the reason why he was this happy, but he didn't care anymore. He decided to throw away the thoughts of how wrong this was, how taboo it was. At least for just this night, he wanted to not only be happy, but help his mother be happy, in a way his father couldn't.

When they broke the kiss, Hinata smiled at her son and then moved her hands to the hem of her light blue blouse. Boruto watched in awe, arousal and excitement as his mother lifted her blouse over her head and revealing her lacy pink bra to her son.

Boruto knew his mother was well endowed. He knew her breasts were huge and surely envied by many woman of Konoha. He knew how many men thought his father was lucky to have a woman like Hinata as his wife. She was beautiful, her proportions were perfect and she looked like a Goddess. Now, for the first time, Boruto was seeing her for the first time in a way that only his father ever saw before. Now that he saw her body, he disliked his father even more for ignoring someone like her. However, tonight, she was revealing herself to him and he was not gonna waste his opportunity.

Hinata looked at her son and saw the same look she saw many men give her body. She knew she was beautifully, but she was always never confident about it. She was a shy girl, she wouldn't deny that and her shyness made her try to cover up her body as much as she could to avoid those leering gazes. Yet, the expression her son was making was similar to the expression her husband made when he first saw them. She giggled at how similar the two of them were. She did, however feel a bit more excited showing herself to her son. Maybe it was her body causing this feeling, like it has been since her son first kissed her. Regardless of the reason, she wanted to be touched by him.

"Boruto..." She whispered his name as he was removed from his trance to look at her. "Go ahead...touch them..." Boruto gulped as his face became red. With her permission granted, Boruto lifted his arms and placed his small hands on her breasts.

"W-Wow..." He whispered in awe. He was truly amazed at how soft her skin and the fabric of her bra felt against his hands. It was almost like he was touching two large marshmallows and was taken back at how small his hands were compared to them. He squeezed his hands softly and this elicited a small moan from his mother. He found the sound that she made to be one of his favorite sounds he's ever heard. He wanted to hear it from her again. He gave her breasts another squeeze and she moaned once again. The sound sent a shiver down his spine. Taking it a step further, he moved her breasts with small circular motions. Hinata kept on moaning with his movements, loving the way his hands felt against her breasts. Boruto's eyes locked on to her breasts in awe as he squeezed them against each other, emphasizing the how beautiful and how big they were. He squeezed them softly at times but never stopped his movements.

Hinata was feeling strange from her son's treatment of her breasts and she was enjoying every moment of it. His hands were small, but that didn't stop the pleasure she felt. She couldn't help moan and let some small screams escape from her lips. If there was one thing that made it disappointing, it was the bra that prevented her from feeling her son's hands completely on her breasts. After a couple of more seconds, Hinata placed her hands on his to stop him. When Boruto saw this, he was worried she was ending this, but felt relieved when she smiled at him.

"Let me just remove this..." She said and went behind her back to unclasp her bra. Boruto's eyes widened when he heard the snapping noise. He gulped in anticipation to what was coming next. Hinata moved her hands to move them toward her breasts and held the bra against her. She smiled at him again. "Do you...want to see them?" She asked and Boruto nodded instantly. Chuckling at his eagerness, she removed her bra and tossed it to the floor.

"W-Wow...they look...amazing..." Boruto stared in awe as he now had a perfect view of her exposed breasts. This was the first time he has ever seen breasts on a real person and it was truly a sight to behold. Her pink nipples were hard from her arousal and were begging to be manhandled by him.

"Thank you." Hinata chuckled and thanked him for the compliment. "So, what are you waiting for?" Boruto quickly grabbed her breasts and squeezed them as he continued his circular movements from before. This time, however, feeling nothing but her skin made it so much different and more incredible against his hands. Her reaction was greater as well and it too was because of how great his hands felt against her flesh. It was a completely different feeling. "Aaah...Boruto..."

"Okaa-san...they feel incredible..." He told her.

"Yeah...your hands feel incredible too." She let out a small scream when he gave her breasts a squeeze.

Boruto was glad his mother felt the same. His eyes soon gazed upon her perky nipples and he couldn't fight back the temptation anymore. Lowering himself, he took one of her breasts and planted his mouth over her nipple and sucked on it. Hinata let out a loud scream at the feeling of his warm mouth over her teat. She could feel him moving his tongue around her nipple and around the areola. He would, at times, flick his tongue against the tip of her nipple, earning several more moans from his mother.

"Okaa-san..." He moaned her name as he pulled away from her breast and immediately attacked the other, giving it the same treatment. Hinata could only moan in pure bliss at how good her son was making her feel. She placed a hand behind his head and grabbed his hair as she pushed him closer. Taking his hand, he placed it on her free breasts and helped him move in circular motions. However, this time, he squeezed her nipple in between his fingers and at times gave it a pull. She would scream in pleasure when he did that.

"Ahhh...Boruto...this is amazing..." She said while letting out a scream in between her words. He truly was making her feel incredible and the proof was how wet she was becoming in her groin area. Boruto switched breasts again and he continued to suck on them, while using his mouth to pull her breasts slightly. "Ahhhh...Boruto..." She moaned.

Her son let go of her breast with a pop and licked around her nipple before lifting his head and looked at her. "Okaa-san..." He said and saw her bliss filled expression. She looked like she was on cloud nine and it made Boruto very aroused. He smiled warmly at her and leaned forward to give her a kiss. "Okaa-san...it feels tight..." He told her and at first, she was confused on what he was referring to, but then felt something touch against her stomach and realized what he meant.

Smiling at him, she leaned her head up towards him and finally initiated a kiss with her son. "I see...then let me help you..." She told him in a seductive voice that sent chills down his spine. He nodded his head and and got off of her and laid down on the bed. Hinata sat up and looked at his crotch to see something trying to break free from his pants. Smiling, she moved until she hovered over his erection. "Looks like he wants to come out." She said and placed her hands on his pants. Boruto felt his face get warm as he helped his mom take off his pants. She threw his pants onto the floor behind her and saw one final article of clothing blocking her view of her son's penis.

Before she decided on removing his underwear, she reached out and rubbed her hand on his erection and he reacted accordingly by moaning. "Okaa-san..." Hinata smiled at her son and rubbed his erection.

"I wonder how big it is..." She said tried to guess based on how his erection felt like against her hand.

"Okaa-san...it's tight..." Boruto told her. Seeing how painful it must have been for her son, she finally lowered his underwear and his erection sprang upward. Hinata's eyes were glued to his erection and took a mental picture of it. It was not as big as Naruto's, but that was understandable for someone his age. However, she can see that it looked rather big for his age and she wa sboth surprised and grateful at how well he was growing. His foreskin still covered his mushroom shaped head and she knew she had to fix that.

Boruto on the other hand was flustered as his own mother was staring at his erection. He felt embarrassed by her gaze, but also aroused as his penis twitched with excitement. He watched with anticipation as his mother wrapped her hand around his penis and he let out a moan. Hinata slowly moved her hand up, sliding her thumb against the underside of his penis. He clenched the sheets below him. The difference between her hand and his own was basically incomparable. It was a completely different feeling having someone else stroke his penis. Hinata gave him a couple of strokes until his pre-cum leaked out and lubricated his skin.

She smiled at her son and was glad he was growing like any healthy young boy. "Boruto...this might hurt a little..." She warned him, but he was too focused on his own feeling of pleasure that he didn't hear her. Once Hinata felt his penis was lubricated enough, she slowly started to peel back his foreskin, the tip of the mushroom shaped head revealing itself to her. She heard him hiss and grip the sheets tighter, but she continued anyway knowing it was only a temporary pain he just had to deal with. She kept peeling back the skin until finally, the head of his penis was free. She moved her hand up and touched the tip with her fingers, which caused her son to let out a scream for the first time that night.

"Ahhh...Okaa-san...that feels so good..." Hinata smiled and went back to stroking his penis with her hand. She moved her hand in a nice pace that wasn't too fast or too slow and Boruto was glad that she did. If she went a bit faster, he might have had an orgasm right away. Hinata continued her strokes before decided to take the next step. She leaned forward, her breasts pressing against the bed, and licked his tip. "Ahhhhh!" He screamed, surprised at her sudden action. Hinata licked the tip and around it, tasting his pre-cum and finding the taste to be quite enjoyable. She continued her strokes around his shaft while moving her tongue around the tip. She then slid down his shaft and licked the underside of his cock. Boruto's hands turned white at how hard he gripped the sheet, feeling the pressure build up in his groin.

Hinata giggled when she felt his penis twitch, knowing what that probably meant. "Are you ready, Boruto?" She told him and he looked at her with a confused look on his face. She smiled and gave him one more stroke before engulfing his penis into her mouth. Boruto open his eyes as wide as he could as he arched his back. The warmth feeling of his own mother's mouth around his penis was other worldly. It was like nothing he ever felt before.

Hinata was over joyed by his reaction as she sucked on his cock and laced her tongue around his shaft. She slowly moved up until just the tip was in her mouth and quickly went back down, taking his entire penis into her mouth. "Aahhh...wow, this...this is incredible, Okaa-san..." She heard him yell. She started to bob her head on his penis with a slow and steady pace. She would lick the tip of his penis when she reached the apex of it, swirling her tongue in small circles. She felt his cock twitch and she knew that he was close to release. This was his first ever blow job and someone as young as him wouldn't last as long as someone else would who has had experience. She was still impressed with how long he was able to last so far, making her proud of his stamina and aroused at the thought of a long he might last during sex. She soon started to move a bit faster. Her nose touching his pelvis every time she took his entire length into her mouth. Boruto gritted his teeth as he tried to hold back as hard as he could. However, he was losing the fight and he grabbed the back of his mother's head as he thrusted slightly upwards to her. "Ah! Okaa-san...I'm gonna...I'm gonna..."

'Go Boruto...give me it...give me all of it...' She urged him with her thoughts as he gripped her hair and finally ejaculated. Hinata closed her eyes as she felt his warm essence shoot up from his penis and into her mouth. The amount of semen he shot slightly surprised her. She started to swallow some of as it continued to fill her mouth. Boruto let out a scream when his orgasm hit as he felt himself emptying into his mother's mouth.

Boruto thrusted a couple of times against her mouth as he slowly finished unloading. He laid back down on the bed as the last few spurts escaped and he stayed in a moment of pure bliss. Hinata opened her eyes slightly and when she felt the last of his sperm come out, she slowly moved upward and bobbed her head a couple of times to clean his penis before letting go. She sat up and swallowed everything that was leftover in her mouth. She looked down at her son and smiled at him.

"O-Okaa-san..." Boruto panted as he looked up at his mother. The light from the night lamp was the only thing that illuminated the room and it honestly made his mother look absolutely gorgeous in his eyes. Her large breasts were perfect and completely in his sights. He couldn't believe he sucked on them only moments ago. He wanted to play with them again. He got his wish when his mother hovered above him and felt her breasts press against his chest as she leaned down and kissed him.

They both moaned as their tongues danced against each other. When she pulled away, she smiled at him. "So...how was it?" She asked.

"Incredible..." He told her and she giggled.

"I see..." She leaned in for another soft kiss. She lifted herself off of Boruto and his eyes dropped down to her breasts. Without warning, he lifted his head and took her breast in his mouth. She squealed when he did so, surprised, but chuckled as she let her son suck on her breast again. She placed a hand behind his head and pushed him forward as he grab the other breast with his hand and massaged it. Boruto licked around her nipple before taking a small bite of it, earning another squeal of surprise from his mother. "Ahhh, Boruto..." She loved it when he started to nibble on her perky teat. She could feel her womanhood coated with her secretion. She needed something inside her and for one reason or the other, she wanted it more than ever. She wanted her son to fill this need.

Boruto felt his mother pull his hair slightly and he let go of his mother's breast. "Okaa-san...?" He watched as she straightened her back up and rubbed his penis until it was once again erect and stiff. She straddled him and felt his cock rub against her pelvis. Boruto became nervous as he gulped, knowing what was about to happen next. He didn't know if he was ready, but after everything that they have gone through already tonight, he wanted this. He wanted it more than ever. His cock throbbed in anticipation as his mother's half naked body put a spell on him.

"Boruto...I can't take it anymore...I need you to help me...please..." Hinata pleaded with her son as he gave her a slow nod.

"Anything for you...Okaa-san..." She smiled warmly at him as she lifted her skirt up a bit to reveal her pink panties that match her previously discarded lingerie. Boruto gulped at the sight and groaned when he felt her rub his tip against the fabric. Hinata closed her eyes and moaned as she concentrated on her moving back and forth against the head of his penis.

The need for a cock inside her was reaching a boiling point. It was then that she realized that Boruto was right. She needed this. She wanted her needs to be fulfilled. Her husband wasn't always around. When he was, he was so tired and he went straight to bed. She would masturbate to fill those needs, but it wasn't enough. However, now she was going to fill those needs and her son was going to be the one who would have the privileged to do so. She was going to do it. She was going to have sex with her son.

She stopped teasing and started to remove her skirt. She then removed her panties, threw them with her skirt to the floor and hovered above her son completely naked, exposing everything to him. "Boruto..." Her face felt warm and was red with her arousal as she bared everything to her son.

Boruto eye's widened as he saw his mother in all her naked glory. He couldn't describe her anymore than calling her beautiful She was as beautiful as a Goddess. A Goddess that his father had been neglecting. However, that was no longer going to be the case. He was going to be there for her and he always will be there to help her. With anything she asked, even if she needed him to pleasure her. Not like his workaholic father. He truly hoped his mother would let him help her again. He truly did, because he loved her very much.

He felt his body stiffen when he saw his mother hover above his erection. Her hand stroked him slowly as her pink folds rubbed against the tip. Boruto moaned at how wet and warm she was. Hinata moaned as well, the feeling of his penis making contact with heropening sent a shiver down her spine. This was it. Once she let him inside her, there was no turning back. The idea was kind of thrilling for her. "Okaa-san..." She heard him moan her name as she looked at him. "...I love you..." Her eyes widened. Those three words gave her such a warm feeling in her chest that she couldn't help but say them back.

"I love you too...Boruto..." She gave him the warmest smile of the night. Boruto smiled back as his mother couldn't take it anymore and slowly started to lower herself down on his cock. Boruto threw his head back. Only the tip entered Hinata's cavern, but that was enough to send electricity all ove rhis body. Her walls clamped against his tip, squeezing it as she felt pretty tight for someone who gave birth twice. This told Boruto how long she had been waiting to have a penis inside her and he was happy as hell to be the one to enter her after who knows how long she waited. When she started lowering herself even further, Boruto quickly grasped her thighs as he held onto them. He entered a new high he never experienced before when she engulfed his entire penis inside her.

"W-Wow..." Boruto moaned.

Hinata moaned as she felt her son's penis fill her up. 'Finally...' The thing her body was craving for was inside her and she loved it. The size; not as big as his father's, but perfect enough for her; the shape of it and how hot it felt inside her was everything she wanted after so long. Hinata and Boruto threw their heads back in bliss at finally being connected. They finally entered a forbidden area that they could never go back from. They were now committing incest and frankly, neither of them cared. Hinata needed this, wanted this and Boruto was so glad to be the one to give her what she needed. He was no longer a virgin and it was his mother who took it from him. Never did he think he was going to have his first time with his mother, but he did not regret it. He was in fact, extremely happy it was her. He loved his mother and now he was finally connected with her in the most forbidden way possible.

Hinata was finally thrilled to have a cock insider her again after so long. Masturbating was enjoyable, but nothing beat having a penis inside her. "Okaa-san...this feels...amazing..." Hinata looked down at her son and smiled. She was glad he said that.

"Yeah...it does...Boruto..." She agreed. Boruto looked up at her and was stunned by her beauty. Her walls clamped around his erection as she waited for him to get accustomed to her. When she felt like he was ready, she smiled at him. "I'm going to move now...okay, Boruto?" Her son looked at her with narrowed eyes and he gave her a nod. With his permission, Hinata moved slowly up until just his tip was inside and then back down. The sounds of their skin smacking against each other echoed throughout the room. She lifted herself up and again and back down. She took it slow at first. This was her son's first time after all and she wanted him to enjoy it as long as possible.

Boruto was elated. He moaned and let out some other noise when his mother came down on him again. The feeling was incredible, even better than the blow job she gave him moments ago. He was having sex for the first time ever and it was more than he could ever imagine it to be. Her wet cavern clamped against his erection as she started to move with a nice slow pace. She bounced on him and her entire body followed her motions. Her breasts bounced along with her waist, sometimes smacking against one another. Her short hair moved in an up and down motion and her eyes were closed to help her concentrate on not only her movements, but also the feeling of pleasure she was experiencing.

Hinata leaned forward and placed her hands on her son's chest to help balance herself. Boruto's penis felt perfect inside her, almost as if it was meant for her insides. It gave her a feeling of pleasure unlike before. She even admitted to herself that the pleasure was unlike anything her husband ever gave her. Maybe it was because how much she needed this or maybe the idea of how taboo incest was aroused her in ways she couldn't explain. Regardless of the reason, she was enjoying this so much that she almost never wanted another man's penis inside her except for her sons.

"Okaa-san...this feels amazing..." Boruto said again. He looked at her and took in everything he saw. Her bouncing breasts that were now pressed against each other, her skin glistening with sweat that made her look more beautiful than ever and the sound of their fleshes smacking one another sent a tingling sensation through his ears. She never looked so beautiful in his eyes.

"Yes, it feels so good...ahhh Boruto..." She replied back, going a bit faster. Boruto groaned as he felt another orgasm coming. He felt a bit embarrassed at how quick his second climax was coming. He wanted it to last longer, but the pressure in his stomach was becoming too much for him to hold back.

"Okaa-san...I'm going to cum again..." He warned her. Hinata was not surprised. This was his first time and she knew he wouldn't last that long. However, she wasn't close to her own. Their flesh smacked against each other faster and harder as Boruto's orgasm was going to explode at any second. "Ahhh..." When she felt his penis throb, she quickly hopped off and lowered her mouth down to his erection again and bobbed her head. "Ahhh, I'm cumming!" He shouted and shot his load once again into her mouth. She drank his sperm again and was surprised to feel his load was as big as the previous one. Just like before, she took everything and waited for his orgasm to settle down. When the last spurt came out, she slowly pulled away and wiped away the extra cum that managed to escape her lips. When Boruto came down from his high, he looked at his mother and quickly told her, "I'm sorry..."

She gave him a reassuring smile. "It's okay Boruto...it was your first time, I'm surprised you lasted as long as you did." She crawled above him and kissed him again. "However, I still need to cum myself...one to go one more time?" Boruto quickly gave a nod as she smiled and kissed him again. "Thank you..." She turned and got on her hands and knees, pointing her wet and aching pussy towards her son. "Please Boruto..." She pleaded as she took her fingers and spread her pussy lips for him. "Help me finish..." Boruto quickly sat up and stroked his cock a few times to get it up again. When it became erect once more, he moved towards her opening and rubbed his tip against her walls. She took a hold of his penis and helped him align it towards her entrance. "Hurry...Boruto...I need you inside me..."

He didn't let her wait much longer and slowly inserted himself inside. He moaned and shuddered at the familiar feeling of his cock once again getting wrapped around by her walls. Hinata arched her back as he filled her up as deep as he could. "So tight..." He commented as he leaned a bit forward to help get as far inside her as he could.

"Hurry Boruto..." She once again pleaded with him. Boruto loved the way his mother was asking for his cock. He did as she asked and pulled back slowly and then thrust fast and hard back inside her. Hinata screamed in pleasure at his hard thrust. She gripped the sheets of the bed as Boruto continued to the same pattern; pulling out slowly and going back inside with a hard thrust. "Thats it...ahhh...Boruto...this is amazing..."

"Y-Yeah... He agreed. He placed his hands around her waist and helped her move along with his thrusts. Hinata groaned as she lowered her head to the bed, buried her face in the sheets and stuck her ass out more for her son to attack. Boruto's thrusts became faster and more of a modest pace. He placed one of his hands on her ass cheek and gave it a squeeze which earned him a squeal from his mother. Liking the sound, he did it again.

The two continued doing it doggy style for a while. Their pants, moans and the sounds of their flesh hitting one another were the only sounds echoing in the room. The warm light cast a shadow on the opposite wall, showing the forbidden love making between a mother and son. Hinata was lost in her euphoria of their love making. Nothing she ever felt in her history of making love was comparable to the incestual and forbidden coitus she was having with her son. It was definitely something she wouldn't mind doing again in the future, but for now she just wanted to savor this moment, this feeling of pleasure that only a mother and son could experience.

Boruto was doing everything in his power to make sure he gave his mother the best feeling she ever had during sex. He wanted to make sure that she forget what having sex with her father was like, even if he knew that wouldn't stop her from having sex with him anyway. After all, what they were doing was taboo in their society. No one could know what happened this night. He wished it wasn't. He wished he could openly call his mother his lover. He wished he could continue having sex with his mother without any remorse or someone telling him how wrong it was. It was so good he wondered why it was even considered taboo in the first place. It was beyond unbelievable.

Feeling he had enough of the position, he used whatever strength he had to lay her down on her side. Hinata felt him trying to change their position and gladly helped him. She laid down on her side and moved her leg over his shoulder. He wrapped his arms around her leg and then continued his thrusts.

"Ahhh...this feel so good...faster Boruto..." She asked and he did his best to oblige. He quicken his thrusts as her toes curled from the pleasure the new position was causing throughout her body.

Hinata was amazed at how fast and well her son moved inside her. He leaned a bit forward to try and get in as deep as he could. He wasn't hitting her cervix, but she could feel that he was very close to it. Maybe in a few years, he would finally be able to hit that pleasure spot. She chuckled a bit at the thought. If they did continue having sex with one another after tonight, the day he was able to hit her cervix would be one she couldn't wait for.

The duo continued for a while, consumed by the lust they had for one another. Eventually, Hinata felt she was getting close to her own very needed orgasm. She also expected her son to be reaching his third and possibly last one of the night as well. She took her hands and grabbed her breasts as she massaged and rubbed them herself to help reach her orgasm faster. Boruto saw this and he felt his body get excited. Her pleasuring herself gave him the energy to thrust faster inside her. He hugged her leg tighter as he felt his orgasm approaching.

"Ah, Okaa-san...I'm..." Boruto told her with a shaky voice as he continued to thrust inside her.

"Me too...I'm gonna cum too..." She replied as she removed one hand from her breast and placed a finger in her mouth. She bit down on it to prepare herself from the glorious orgasm she was expecting. She also didn't want to let out a scream so loud that it would wake her daughter or even the neighborhood and expose the forbidden love making. The two stayed in the same position for a bit while longer as they prepared themselves for their simultaneous orgasm. Hinata used her other hand to grip the sheets below her. Her orgasm was fast approaching.

Boruto's thrust started becoming erratic and the throbbing of his penis inside her told her that he was getting close as well. They both lost themselves in their euphoria to the point that Hinata forgot something very important. Boruto simply concentrated and thought about nothing except his release.

"Ah! Okaa-san! I'm cumming!" He shouted as he gave one last hard thrust and came inside her. He leaned forward to get as deep as he could and bursts of his potent seed covered her walls in white and into her womb. Hinata threw her head back as her walls clamped around his cock and she gave in to her release as well.

"Boruto!" She shouted his name as her walls tightened around him and squeezed him for everything he had. Hinata could feel his warm semen travel up and into her womb. Her insides felt so hot from his seed. It felt really incredible for her as bursts of his semen shot out from his erection.

The two of them stayed still, except for a twitch here and there, until Boruto finally emptied out everything he had. Once his cock gave one last spurt, he relaxed himself and panted. Hinata panted as well as she was slowly recovering from possibly the best orgasm she ever had. Both stayed still, trying to calm themselves down and regulate their breathing.

"That was...amazing..." Boruto commented in between his breaths. He felt his cock become limp inside her.

"Mm..." His mother agreed as her senses slowly were coming back to her. When they did, her eyes widened and her heart skipped a beat when she realized what just happened. It wasn't the sex that troubled her, she in fact quite enjoyed herself, no the real issue was what happened in the final moments. He came inside her. Her eyes widened as she propped herself up on one elbow. She looked at her son and saw that he was still inside her. "Boruto...pull out..." He told her. Her son looked at her, but did as she said and pulled out of her.

Boruto watched as his mother placed a hand to her vagina and touched it. He then saw her eyes widened when she saw his semen start leak out of her. He then noticed her worried and horrified expression. "O-Okaa-san...?" He called out to her, feeling scared of her reaction.

"Oh no..." She said and started to panic. "You came inside me..." Boruto wasn't sure what the big deal was, but from the way she acted, he figured he did something bad.

"I...did I do something bad...?" He asked her. She looked at him and saw how afraid he was and did her best to calm herself down.

"Boruto...no...it's not your fault..." She reassured him. It truly wasn't. She was so consumed by the pleasure, the lust, that she forgot to tell him to pull out before he came. It was her fault. "...it's mine...I...it felt so good that I forgot to tell you to pull out...oh no..."

"Okaa-san...why was it bad...?" He asked, unsure of the reason.

"Boruto...it's complicated...what we did...it's..." She tried to find the right words to say to him.

"Sex? Isn't sex done to feel good?" He asked.

"Ah...yes...you're not wrong, but...the truth is...sex is...sex is how you make children...it's how you were made..." She explained as she went to grab a tissue on the bed side table to clean up the sperm leaking out of her.

"Children...? How I was made...? But how...?" Boruto was completely confused. Everything the magazines told him was that sex was to have fun and feel the greatest pleasure ever. This is the first time he ever heard of making kids.

"Yes..." She replied. "What you did...when you came inside me...that's how babies are made...we just did something really bad..." Hinata told him as Boruto's eyes widened.

"Something...bad...oh no...I'm sorry...I didn't meant to..." He apologized to her as she looked at him with a saddened expression. Him cumming insider her was not his fault and now she was scaring him. She sighed and moved towards him as she placed a hand on his head and rubbed it. She pulled him to a hug as his face got buried in between her large mounds.

"It's okay Boruto...don't blame yourself...it's my fault, but don't worry...I can fix it..." She told him, trying to soothe him with her words and delicate voice.

"Really?" He asked, tilting his head up slightly to look at her. She smiled and nodded. "Yes..." She pulled him away and gave him one more kiss. "Boruto...its time you go back to your room...I don't want Himawari to find us like this...also...please don't tell anyone about this...they can't never know...it will be our secret...especially from your father." Boruto looked at her and eventually gave her a nod. She smiled and kissed him on the forehead before he crawled off the bed and put his underwear and pants back on.

Hinata went for her own clothes and picked them up as Boruto grabbed the door knob. "Okaa-san?"

She turned around "Yes, Boruto..."

"Can we...do this again sometime...especially when you really need it and he's not here..." Hinata looked at him and pondered for a bit.

"I can't say yes, but...I'm sure a situation might come again..." She smiled and walked over to him. "Okay?" Boruto smiled and nodded as they kissed each other one last time.

"Goodnight, Okaa-san." He told her.

"Goodnight, Boruto. Sleep tight." He nodded and opened the door and left the room, closing the door behind him. She stared at the door for a while before collapsing to the floor. She placed a hand to her mouth and started tearing up. "I'm sorry Boruto...but I don't think we can...I lied to you...I don't think I can fix this...I'm going to be pregnant with my son's child...what do I do?"

She wouldn't be able to sleep that night as the fear of having her own son's child haunted her. She was extremely worried and afraid.

X

It was a couple of weeks since Hinata and Boruto had engaged in incestual sex. Hinata sat in the bathroom as she looked at the sink and saw the two different pregnancy tests that would determine something that possibly could change everything in her family. She needed two tests to make sure there wasn't any sort of false result. 99 percent is a lot, but even they fail. Hinata was terrified beyond belief. Taking deep breaths, she knew she would have to face the truth.

Ever since the night they had sex, Hinata stayed a bit distant from her son, but not far enough that it looked suspicious or showed her discomfort being around him. They didn't have sex since that night. It just felt awkward with the possible pregnancy. Boruto, from what she could tell looked disappointed about it, but he patiently waited for her. Naruto was still busy being the Hokage so she hardly ever saw him and when she did, it was only for an hour or so before he went to sleep due to tiredness.

Her home felt incredibly quiet, despite the fact that her son was in his room. Himawari was on another play date with her friends and her husband was off doing official Hokage business. So, this would give her the opportunity to tell her son the truth about the test result and she can work from there on finding a solution.

Taking deep breaths, she decided to finally find out the result. She stood up and walked over to the tests. She felt incredibly nervous. More nervous than she has ever been. She stood in front of the tests. She reached out for them, her hands trembling. She took one in each hand and turned them over. She had her eyes closed as she took a couple of deep breaths to calm herself down. She slowly opened her eyes. She looked down to see the result of the test and paused. Her face was expressionless. She took the tests and threw them in the garbage and made her way out of the bathroom.

She made her way towards Boruto's room. She didn't knock and just walked in, closing the door behind her. Boruto, who was laying on his bed and looking at a magazine, saw his mother enter and sat up. "Okaa-san...what's wrong?"

Hinata slowly turned to face her son and smiled at him. "Boruto..." Her son watched as she lifted her skirt slightly up. "I can't hold it in anymore...let's have sex again..." Boruto's eyes widened at her request. He grinned.

"Of course."

The tests were both negative as the mother and son fell to their lust. However, despite everything, Boruto accidentally did cum inside his mother again that day, both consumed by their lust...only time will tell, if that time...developed into something more.

End