章 9: Consequences and Goals
Primetime: Chapter 9
Welcome to chapter 9 of primetime.
Tags: Uzumaki Kushina, MILF, Corruption, Cheating, Voyeurism, Exhibitionism
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Posted on : June 6 2023
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Chapter 9: Consequences and Goals
The trip from the gates to her home might have been hardly five minutes, but Kushina felt those five minutes were equivalent to five hours. Throughout the way, she kept adjusting her coat over her tube top. She could feel her stimulated nipples poking through the thin material of the cloth.
The gazes of security guards and other people she saw made her nervous. They might not explicitly be looking at her, but Kushina somehow felt that they were watching her. Her steps felt weak, and she knew she was wet between her legs.
'God, Why am I so weak-willed? Yesterday it was alcohol. What was today?' she thought as she finally entered the elevators.
Smiling at the guard name Izumo, she took out her phone and pretended to be looking at it.
"Good show Namikaze-san" She heard the guard say as she entered the elevator; she smiled and nodded at him.
Thankfully no one seemed to be using the elevators right. Pressing the buttons for her floor, she relaxed as the doors closed.
The memory of her actions with Yami came crashing back as they replayed in her mind. She had known Yami was a player, and she had known what his intentions were, and despite all that knowledge, she had still fallen to his charms.
'God damn it! How could I let this happen? How could I let my guard down around him for a second?' She thought. But despite her mind wanting to find blame on Yami, she still could feel his ghostly touches on her body.
The elevator chimed as she reached her floor; stepping out, she quickly took out her keys. Entering the apartment, thankfully, she found Naruto asleep in his room. Smiling at his sleeping form, she closed doors, not knowing how she would deal with him or if he would have noticed something amiss from the state of her dress.
Walking to her room, as the doors closed behind her she quickly closed the curtains as she turned on the lights. Her phone buzzed several times as she saw notifications from Ninachat showing multiple messages from Yami.
'I don't want to think about him.' Kushina threw the phone on her bed as she looked into the full-body mirror of the room. He took advantage of my weakness,' she thought as she took the small coat away from her body.
Standing before the mirror, she saw the darker silhouette on her light green top as she looked at herself. Her nipples, still hard from actions prior, were poking through the thin material, with no pasties to cover them they were visible. She hoped that no one saw that during her walk to the apartment. As her hand automatically reached to touch them over the fabric, she shuddered as she felt the current running down her body.
Walking to the washroom, her thoughts raced and remained conflicted and confused.
As she reached there, she couldn't help but question herself. Remembering the events of the week when she almost got used by Hideki, she recalled how willing and susceptible her body had been to Hideki's touches. Remembering her moans and body's reaction as he had eaten her out.
She remembered how she had been turned on by him speaking dirty to her. But she had taken all those effects under duress of alcohol.
Today was different; she wasn't drunk much. She had been seduced willingly. It was like she was caught by Yami's charms. And not to mention how he played with her body like a master. It was like her body was a flute, and he was a flute master.
'But the way he kissed and his touch was so sensual.' she thought, remembering how his tongue had become introverted with hers and how his fingers played with her body, specifically her nipples. Her mind couldn't help but compare the actions of two men, Hideki and Yami.
While Hideki was completely aggressive as he attacked her body, Yami had been caressing her. Both of the men had been needy, but their way of going forward had been so different. She couldn't help but feel Yami was definitely the better of the two.
"If we weren't interrupted by Minato's call, then I would have definitely - gasp, Minato!. Oh my god." Kushina gasped.
'How could I have allowed myself to be swept away by temptation? Am I so easy? Am I capable of betraying Minato in such a way? she thought.
'No, I was caught off guard by the pictures,and then his damn suave moves and charms' she thought.
The weight of her actions settled upon her shoulders, and she felt a deep sense of remorse. Yet, intertwined with her feelings of guilt, there was also a lingering sense of arousal. The illicit encounter had ignited a fire within her that she had long forgotten. The taste of forbidden passion had left her craving more, fueling a frustration that now simmered beneath the surface. The bathroom was filled with a hushed silence, broken only by the sound of her breath.
Kushina's thoughts wandered between the thrill of the encounter and the moral implications of her actions. 'This was a mere momentary lapse, a mistake that I can move past and forget.' she thought. 'Or was it a glimpse into a part of myself that I had been suppressing for too long?' she thought doubting herself. She knew she had become less flamboyant after Naruto's birth. She had sacrificed her career and changed part of her for her family.
"You need to be careful, Kushina," she said to herself.
Slowly, she began to undress, each article of clothing falling to the ground with a soft thud, no that there was much to undress, to begin with. Soon she was standing in front of the mirror just in her red thong. She could clearly see the wet patch right between her legs, signifying her body's assent. As she slowly pulled the thong down her legs, baring herself to the room, she noticed how her folds were already gushing out her juices.
Throwing the thong over the discarded outfit, she stood before the full-length mirror, her gaze locked on her own reflection. The reflection staring back at her revealed a woman torn between guilt and arousal. Her nipples, still reddened from Yami's touch, stood erect and swollen in the cool air. She couldn't help but be captivated by the sight, her own body betraying her conflicted emotions.
A blush spread across her chest and cheeks as she recalled Yami's touch on her breasts, the intense sensation of him sucking and pulling on her nipples. It had been a moment of raw desire, one that both thrilled and tormented her. He was so different from Minato. She couldn't help but compare his actions to her husband despite knowing it was wrong. It almost took her to memories of her teens.
Feeling the need to soothe her racing mind and the warmth between her thighs, she decided to immerse herself in a cold bath. She filled the bathtub with cold water. As she stepped into the inviting water, a shiver ran down her spine, momentarily distracting her from her troubled thoughts. The sensation of the chill against her heated skin provided a jolt of relief. As she immersed herself in the water, goosebumps formed on her flesh, contrasting with the warmth that still radiated from within.
As the water enveloped her, she closed her eyes and allowed herself to sink deeper, the chill soothing the fire that burned within her. Despite her desires, the memories of Yami's touch flooded her thoughts, mingling with her conflicted emotions. Thoughts of Yami's hands on her body danced in her mind, mingling with the guilt that gnawed at her conscience. She questioned the boundaries she had crossed and the consequences that awaited her. The line between right and wrong blurred, and she couldn't deny the intoxicating allure of her newfound desires.
As the cool water enveloped her body, Kushina's fingers traced the curves of her flesh, seeking a release from the tension that had built within her. She surrendered herself to the sensations, her moans escaping into the solitude of the bathroom, a mix of pleasure and guilt echoing in the tiled walls.
She couldn't deny the physical response her body had experienced, the surge of pleasure that had coursed through her veins. But she also couldn't escape the truth that she had crossed a line, engaging in a forbidden act that threatened her relationship with Minato.
'No,' her eyes opened. 'My relationship with Minato is not threatened; I love him. This is just my frustration speaking. I was weak today. I swear I will be stronger' Her eyes shined as her mind filled with new resolve.
'Besides, I stopped him, didn't I? I didn't cheat,' another thought came to her mind.
As she pulled out from the tub, her body slightly cooled and her thoughts a bit clearer, she knew that she couldn't ignore the consequences of her actions, but she could still control her next actions. But for now, She had to talk to her husband and listen to his voice, 'Oh Kami-sama, what would he be thinking? He would have been worried sick.
Drying herself off, she wrapped a towel around her naked body and walked to her bedroom. After quickly discarding her towel, she quickly put on her night pyjamas. She went out the window and looked outside; the city was still alive. Finally, after a few minutes of pondering over thoughts, she turned back and walked to her bed.
"It's time to face the music," she spoke aloud. She was determined to find a way to reconcile her desires with her commitment to her marriage, knowing that the journey would be filled with difficult choices and self-reflection.
Picking up her phone, she noticed there were several missed calls and messages on Ninchat. She ignored the Ninjagram notifications as she saw the names of Yami and Mianto on the Missed call list. Seeing Yami's name brought conflicting thoughts to her mind. A part of her wanted to blame him and kick his ass, but another part couldn't help but blame herself and call her to be weak.
As she opened Ninchat, she saw Yami had sent several texts as well.
"It was so hot, but you left me hanging here."
"Man Kushina-san, you are so hot."
"I can't get enough of you."
"Kushina-san, are you there"
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"Kushina-san?"
So the messages read. Her face coloured red as she saw the pictures that were sent to him accidentally. The pictures were meant for Minato.
'I just can't ignore him; I hope he understands,' she thought as she started typing a response.
"I will talk to you later Yami-San; I'm a bit tired today and have an early start tomorrow."
Satisfied with her response, she tapped the send arrow. After that, she proceeded to clear the message history with Yami.
"That's done," she spoke in relief.
The next thing she did was to call Minato, 'Please pick up call Minato,' she murmured. Her heart started racing harder.
"Kushina, where have you been? I was so worried." Minato's voice came from the other end.
"I'm fine, honey, Just had a bath after reaching home," she spoke as her heart threatened to burst out. Her mind was happy that he was worried for her, but it made her heart more filled with guilt.
A mixture of guilt and longing washed over Kushina as she engaged in the conversation. She spoke about her day, carefully avoiding any mention of Yami or the conflicted emotions she battled within herself. She told him about the new room at the office, skipping her activities there. She gushed about the facilities room provided. She wanted to tell him how she wanted to have Minato with her on the soft bed there but stopped as the guilt of her cheating came into her mind.
'no, I didn't cheat; I stopped before it could,' she thought.
Minato sensed something amiss. "Is everything alright, my love? You became quiet almost suddenly. Did something happen? Where were you when I called last time?"
Kushina sighed softly, her fingers nervously twirling a lock of hair. "Oh, it's nothing, Minato. Just a long day at work, you know how it can be. I just remembered My boss telling me how he is now giving me more responsibilities. I'm just afraid. What if I fail?" She lied. Her heart thrummed; this was the first time in her marriage she was lying this ballantly. While she felt guilty, she felt it was needed.
"When you called, I was in the middle of some voice practice sessions with my boss in the cab. He wanted to see if I could modulate and act accordingly." Kushina lied again as her thoughts went to the erotic voices she made while Yami played with her body on Minato's call. This made her again aroused. "Unfortunately, I picked up your call instead of disconnecting," she added in the end, trying to focus on talks instead of thoughts of Yami's mouth sucking on her nipples.
She held her breath and waited in anticipation, hoping Minato took in her story and believed her.
A small laugh from the other end made her sigh in relief. "Haha, Oh, that's what it was; here I was assuming you were doing some really hard physical stuff like your car broke down or something" Kushina sweatdropped 'Why didn't I think of that.'
Before she could reply, Minato continued, "But you don't need to worry about that. I know you are capable. You will soak new responsibilities like nothing. And I'm sure your boss would be more than happy."
"Thank you, Minato-koi, you really know what to say to me," she spoke genuinely. A part of her being happy at Minato not picking up or doubting her. But a part of her really felt more guilty now at lying in his face.
"Remember, You are the best, Kushina; you can do this; you can always confide in me. We're together through thick and thin. I will always be there for you," Minato added.
A pang of guilt pierced Kushina's heart. She had always valued the honesty and openness in their relationship, and now she found herself concealing a secret that threatened to tear them apart. But she couldn't bear to burden Minato with her inner turmoil, at least not yet.
"I know, Minato," she replied softly, her voice tinged with regret. "I'm just feeling a bit overwhelmed today, but I'll be fine."
The conversation continued, filled with loving exchanges and shared memories. They laughed and reminisced, finding solace in each other's presence. But as the minutes ticked by, the weight of Kushina's unspoken truth grew heavier.
She yearned to reveal her encounter with Yami, to seek Minato's understanding and forgiveness. Yet, she couldn't bring herself to shatter the idyllic image they had built together. The fear of irreparable damage, of losing the love they shared, held her back.
In the back-and-forth of their dialogue, Kushina carefully tiptoed around the truth, weaving a web of half-truths and deflections. She asked about his work and felt really glad that he was happy and wrapping up his tasks. Minato tells her that he will be coming by tomorrow's flight at the latest if everything goes to plan.
She couldn't help but feel overjoyed at the news. 'With him coming, I can be with him again and remove the taint of Yami from myself.' she thought.
As the conversation drew to a close, Minato's voice softened. "Remember, Kushina, I'm here for you. Always."
A bittersweet smile formed on Kushina's lips as she replied, "I know, Minato. Thank you for being my rock."
They bid each other goodnight, the unsaid words lingering in the air. Kushina hung up the phone, the weight of her unspoken truth settling heavily upon her.
In the stillness of her room, she lay in bed, her thoughts consumed by a whirlwind of emotions. She questioned her choices, her fidelity, and the allure of her recent encounter. The desire and frustration intertwined within her, fueling a storm of conflicted feelings.
She tried to sleep, but sleep didn't come easy, so she opened her phone, and she again received numerous messages from Yami, which she didn't bother to open. Instead, she opened her Ninjagram.
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CUT TO YAMI
Yami's thoughts were filled with frustration and desire as Kushina ignored his messages and calls. He couldn't help but feel blue-balled, longing for another encounter with the enticing milf. Despite the rejection, Yami remained patient, his desire for her growing stronger by the minute.
"I can't believe she's ignoring me," Yami muttered to himself, a mixture of annoyance and longing evident in his voice. "That woman drives me crazy. I need to have her again."
As he paced back and forth in his room, Yami's mind raced with thoughts of Kushina's luscious curves, her intoxicating scent, and the passionate moments they had shared. He yearned for her touch, the way her body responded to his caress and the moans that escaped her lips.
"I've never wanted someone so badly before, Fuck that teasing MILF" Yami whispered, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and desire. "She's like a drug, addicting and irresistible."
When he received her message, he couldn't help but shout in frustration. "Damn, she really is ignoring me. After all those actions? I was so close." He sent her a few more messages and waited for her response.
Finally having enough of his frustration, he made it out of his room to the hallway of his penthouse. Spotting Ichika, his secretary, on the couch, he jumped on her.
A squawk escaped Ichika's mouth as he groped her through her clothes.
"Yami-sama ahh, you are being so hard todayyss ah," Ichka moaned as Yami bit on her ear lobe.
Unaware of Yami's thoughts about Kushina, whose desire for the milf burned hotter than ever. Ichika engaged in a passionate encounter with him. Though Yami's thoughts and dialogues revolved around his fantasies of dominating and possessing Kushina.
Yami imagined Ichika as Kushina as he pulled her dress apart, revealing her nipples.
'She thinks she can ignore me, but little does she know I won't be denied,' Yami thought, a dark determination glinting in his eyes. 'I'll make her regret playing hard to get. She'll be my plaything, completely under my control.' He attacked his secretary's hardened nipples and bit on them more roughly than ever.
"Ah, Yami-sama, Not like that," Ichika moaned.
'How you like that?' Will you still ignore me ?' Yami thought.
He proceeded to strip the woman as he positioned her down on the couch, with his hand holding and pressing Ichika's face onto the couch and ass pointed up. He slapped her on the ass resulting in pleasurable moaning from her.
'Yeah, that's more like it. Submit to me,' Yami thought.
As Yami indulged in his secretary, his mind painted her features with the image of Kushina. Each thrust and movement became an act of dominance, as he imagined breaking down Kushina's resistance and claiming her as his own.
"She may think she's powerful, but I'll show her true submission," Yami thought, his thoughts consumed by a twisted desire. "I'll make her beg for release, make her surrender to me completely. She'll be mine to command."
His thoughts became verbal as he delved into pleasure. "You think you can resist me, Kushina?" Yami growled, his voice dripping with a mix of lust and malice. "I'll break through those walls you've built. I'll make you mine, body and soul."
His secretary Ichika, lost in the moment, had no idea of the dark fantasies playing out in Yami's mind. Yami continued to use her as a vessel for his desires, fueling his dominance and control over the woman he truly craved.
"You're just a substitute for what I truly want," Yami whispered harshly, his voice filled with a twisted satisfaction. "But I'll use you and mold you into my plaything. You'll learn your place beneath me."
As the encounter intensified, Yami's thoughts of dominance and possession grew stronger. He revelled in the power he imagined, using his secretary as a conduit for his dark desires.
"Kushina, you'll come crawling to me, begging for release; I will make you crave for me," Yami hissed, his voice filled with sadistic pleasure. "I'll make you break, make you crave me. And when I finally have you, there will be no escape."
With those thoughts fueling his actions, Yami allowed himself to succumb to the twisted pleasure of the present moment. His secretary, Ichicka, lost in the moment, didn't even listen to his monologues, too lost in the heat of the moment. She, like all of Yami's conquests, became a pawn in his elaborate game of dominance and control.
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Meanwhile, Kushina, unaware of Yami's actions, started reading the comments on her post on Ninjagram, with each comment thirsting her more. There was some unseen attraction from the comments on Ninjagram that wanted her to do more.
SparklingGlimmer: Wow, Kushina, you look absolutely stunning in that dress! Tonight's show was 🔥
VelvetWhisper: Obsessed with your style, Kushina! 😍
MidnightSerenade: Damn, girl! Rocking that tube top and mini skirt! 👌
EnchantingDreamer: Looking like a goddess, Kushina! Can't take my eyes off you! 😘
DazzlingAura: You're setting the bar high, Kushina! Love your outfit! And, of course, the show was lit.
Ninjagram: This message was deleted for being inappropriate
MysticEcho: Kushina, you always know how to turn heads! Gorgeous!
RadiantGlow: Slaying the fashion game, Kushina! Where can I get that dress? 😍
WhisperingWinds: Kushina, you're an absolute fashion icon! 🔥
Ninjagram: This message was deleted for being inappropriate
TwilightWhisper: That dress was made for you, Kushina! Looking flawless!
LuminousSpell: Kushina, you're making jaws drop with your incredible style! 💃
Snake Princess: Hey, it is you! We used to dance together years ago at the Snake Pit, and I work at the Toad Palace now. You should come by. News reporter, huh? Guess you really did pay for college.
KalylS: goddess, 😍 😍 KTV is hiring?? I want to work there and see you in person.
Ninjagram: This message was deleted for being inappropriate
M_Rath: I love the new angle. Can't you lean forward a little bit more?
FlurtyTez: Uzumaki-san, don't you think this pic is a little indecent. Every pic you post seems to be more provocative than the last as you get more famous. There are a lot of girls that have you as their model; what kind of example do you give them?
AnonymusGuy💀: @FlurtyTez A sexy one.
Snakeman: She is deliberately teasing; I hope she gets the pounding she deserves.
Whiknight: Hey, I'm reporting you @Snakeman.
TheRizzler: Stop being a tease, you fucking slut.
ChaddyMcDaddy6969: whip out those fucking tits.
ChadasaurasRex: I am not joking; one day, I will knock you up!!!.
Whiknight: reporting you guys as well. Stop being such a Misogynist.
RizzonerOfAzkaban: @ChadasaurasRex What the fuck, man? Miss Kushina, I will report that creep, And dude, I'm the one going to get her pregnant, so back the fuck off.
Whiknight: reporting you as well.
Smoke Monkey: Can anyone figure out her measurements?
Toad Sage: 50-25-46
Ninjagram: This message was deleted for being inappropriate
Ninjagram: This message was deleted for being inappropriate
"I'm doing a good job; that's why people appreciate me," Kushina thought, ignoring the bad and naughty comments. She sent thank you to Whiknight as he had sent her a message reporting removing some of the really bad comments.
She had seen several messages with captions "Ninjagram: This message was erased for being inappropriate". A part of Kushina couldn't help but be curious about the content of those comments. Even if they were a bit dirty.
' Regardless of what happened today, I still got new TRP highs. I should focus more on my success than on what happened. I need a better way to deal with people like Yami' thought Kushina, as she puts her phone on flight mode.
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Naruto was walking towards the school. Despite his maths teacher's opinion, he was still smart for his age. Having his father out on trips was not new for him; as far as he could remember, his dad was out half the time on his trips.
Kaa-chan had always been there for him. He knew his mom loved him very much, and he did the same. But these days, he can hardly see her. He knew his mom was super busy these days with her job, and he noticed the small changes in her schedule. Earlier, she used to go a bit late and come as soon as her show was over, but she has been getting busy lately.
He also noticed the clothes his mom wore these days. Honestly, he couldn't say he disliked them. In fact, he liked them very much. But he didn't like how other men saw his mom. Especially that Yami person that had come the other day. He didn't like him at all.
He knew his mom was hot. He had heard some seniors whispering MILF behind his back. But he couldn't do much. On the positive side, the girls of his class idolised his kaa-chan so much that now he was often invited to sit alongside them, much to Kiba's frustration. Just yesterday, Ino had brought him special Yuzuki Ramen. It was so delicious.
And man, Sakura was also talking to him these days; all he had to throw was what star his mom would be talking about or what dress he saw his mom would be weaning with them. Thank god his mom didn't see him going through her wardrobe yesterday.
'They have even added me to their Ninchat group.' Naruto grinned at that.
Speaking of dresses, He had been rooted to the spot when he had seen his mom's recent post on Ninjagram. This one was more revealing than all her previous ones.
"She's amazing! Look at all these comments praising her. I'm so proud of her," Naruto thought as he scrolled through the comments section, his heart swelling with a mixture of pride and adoration.
However, as he continued reading, he stumbled upon a few comments that made him blush and feel a bit uncomfortable, with a combination of embarrassment and confusion. The unfamiliar language and innuendos left him feeling flustered and uncertain about how to interpret them.
Naruto's mind raced, trying to make sense of the comments while simultaneously grappling with the realisation that his mother's post had attracted attention, both positive and negative.
"What do these comments mean? Why are people saying these things about my mom?" Naruto wondered, feeling a mix of protectiveness and discomfort. "I wish I could understand the context and know how to respond."
Naruto couldn't shake off the awkwardness he felt after reading the comments. He decided to confide in his closest friend, seeking guidance and some clarity.
"Hey, Shikamaru. Have you seen my mom's Instagram post? I don't know what to make of it," Naruto confessed, his voice tinged with embarrassment. "And the comments... they're so weird. I don't get it."
Shikamaru, being a thoughtful and observant friend, understood Naruto's predicament. "Yeah, Naruto, social media can be a confusing place; it's such a drag. Sometimes people say things without really thinking. It's best not to take those comments too seriously. Remember, your mom is more than just an online post. People can be strange online. Just remember that it's her post, and she's handling it. You don't have to worry too much about it."
Naruto nodded, grateful for Shikamaru's perspective. Still, he couldn't help but wonder about the implications and the image his mother was projecting online.
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Naruto remembered this morning as he had approached his mother, a mix of curiosity and unease evident in his expression. "Mom, I saw your Instagram post. You look amazing!. I also read the comments, and some of them made me feel uncomfortable. Can we talk about it?"
His mother's eyes lit up, touched by Naruto's genuine enthusiasm. "Thank you, Naruto. Your support means the world to me. Just remember that social media can be a mixed bag. Still, it's important to focus on the positive and not let the negative comments get to you. Sometimes people say things online that may not reflect their true intentions or understanding. People like to throw comments online just for the sake of it, and you don't need to pay attention to any of those."
Naruto nodded, his pride for his mother shining through. "I understand, Mom. I'll always be your biggest fan, no matter what anyone else says."
With a warm embrace, Naruto and his mother shared a special moment, celebrating their bond and the pride they felt for each other.
"You know I can soon buy you a Nin-phone that you wished for," Kushina spoke as they broke apart.
"Really?" He asked.
"Hai"
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"Suck it up, Kiba. Soon I will have Nin-phone and you nothing," Naruto spoke loudly as he reached the school gates.
While Naruto was approaching his class, his friends were already there. There was a small group talking among themselves around the doors of the classroom. The group consisted of Naruto's friends and some senior class students.
Kiba: "Whoa, did you guys see Naruto's mom's Ninjagram post? She's looking smoking hot! I can't believe Naruto has such a gorgeous milf for a mom. Lucky bastard!"
Lee: "Ah, Naruto's mother's beauty knows no bounds! Her grace and elegance are truly captivating. She has the aura of a goddess. I must strive to be as dedicated and disciplined as she is!"
Raito: "I wouldn't mind being dedicated to her and worshipping her."
Hiro spoke while opening Kushina's latest post: "Whoa, She's smokin' hot in that miniskirt and risqué tube top. I can't help but fantasise about what's underneath. She's definitely a MILF worth drooling over."
Kiba: "Het, how can you Ninjagram on the phone? We can't, dude. You have to tell us the way."
Takashi: "Forget about ninjagram. Naruto's mom is really pushing the boundaries with that outfit. It's like she's daring us to imagine what lies beneath. Can't say I haven't entertained some dirty thoughts. I wouldn't mind catching a glimpse of her in a more revealing attire."
Ryo: "Guys, Naruto's mom is seriously turning up the heat. That miniskirt and risqué tube top combo is enough to make any teenage boy go crazy. Can you imagine what it'd be like if she stripped for us? I bet it'd be mind-blowing."
Nobu: "Naruto's mom is definitely a MILF goddess. That outfit leaves little to the imagination, and it's impossible not to think about her undressing. We're just being honest about our desires, right?"
Sota: "I know it's wrong, but Naruto's mom is seriously hot. That miniskirt and risqué tube top... man, they make me want to see more. I can't help but wonder what she'd look like without them. It's just harmless fantasies, right?"
Kiba: "Hehe, we have seen her naked; I don't think I will ever forget about it till my dying breath," Kiba spoke with a lecherous grin.
Ryo looked at him skeptically, not believing, "Of course you have, I too have had to suck me off last night."
Lee: "Kiba, Ryo-san, let's remember to respect Naruto's mom. She's more than just her appearance. We shouldn't be objectifying her or crossing any boundaries."
Hiro, grinning mischievously, chimes in, "Come on, Lee, we're just having some fun. We're not actually going to see her strip. But damn, she knows how to tease us!"
Takashi, joining the conversation, adds with a playful tone, "Yeah, Hiro's right. Naruto's mom is a total MILF. That outfit has our imaginations running wild. We're just appreciating her beauty from afar."
Ryo, with a sly smile, says, "Guys, let's be real here. Naruto's mom in that miniskirt and risqué tube top is a fantasy come true. We're not hurting anyone by entertaining some dirty thoughts, right?"
Nobu, nodding in agreement, says, "Exactly, Ryo. We're just being honest about our desires. It's not like we're actually going to see her strip. We can admire her from a distance."
These were Lee's classmates, so with mild red cheeks, he adds, "I can't deny that Naruto's mom is attractive. That outfit leaves little to the imagination. But let's remember to keep our fantasies in check and respect her boundaries."
Ryo: "We can dream, can't we?"
The group stopped talking as they saw Naruto approaching them.
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It was evening time, and Kushina was in her room in KTV. The day had passed super fast for her. In the morning, she talked with Naruto. It was slightly awkward explaining to him about weird comments on Ninjagram. 'Thank god he didn't see comments on Kunoichi Hub. Or knew anything about Yami and her.'
She had been called early again today, much to her frustration. But at least she was able to talk with Naruto before leaving. She had dressed casually in jeans and a shirt. She came to the office knowing she had to change attire in the office anyways. 'Honestly, I will have to buy a full wardrobe soon,' she thought.
Today Murasame-san had called her regarding the "Meet the Stars" episode she would be shooting in a couple of days.
She pondered if she should change or wait till her talk with the director was over. There was a knock at the doors, and she immediately went over to the doors.
Murasame-san entered her room; he looked around for a bit and then nodded at her. Inviting him, they sat in the sitting area.
"First of congratulations on this room, Kushina-san; I can see you hosting a few stars here as well," The man spoke.
"Thank you, Murasame-san," Kushina replied.
"Good, I won't take much of your time. As you know, you will be holding one of the episodes of Meet the Stars this weekend." Kushina nodded; the weekend was on her with just two days away.
"Seeing you are still new, we have made all preparations, including setting up a date with the star and setting up a script for you," Murasame continued.
"That's really helpful, Murasame-san, Thank you," Kushina sincerely replied.
"Good, well here is the script and your schedule for this weekend" He handed her a file. "You can read all the details in the file. I will give you a summary."
"That will be good," Kushina replied.
"Given this is your first episode, We will not start with any mega superstar. Not to say the guest is not a star. He's a singer and was a teen sensation back in his days, and he's still popular. I hope you don't mind it," Museum added cautiously, reading Kushina's face.
"I understand, Thank you, It will help me to settle down on the show," Kushina replied, understanding why they were doing it.
"Good, good, I'm glad you understand. Well, the celebrity is none other than 'Akenomyōsei- the morning star' Mister Shinzo Taikin." Murasme finished.
Kushina was stunned for a few seconds, not knowing how to reply to Murasame. If she had been in anime, she would have shouted and jumped in joy. She honestly didn't know what to say. She was supposed to host Shinzo Taikin, her teenage crush. 'Is this really happening ?' she thought.
Not getting any response from Kushina. Murasame was a bit worried. "Are you okay, Namikaze-san ?" he asked.
Finally controlling her expression, she said, "Shinzo Taikin-san is coming here ?" she asked.
"Yes, he will. Originally Kurenai-san was supposed to interview him. In fact, she was the one to get him on board for this interview. He would be talking about his next project, where he is now launching a new music album. We are grateful he has decided to continue with the schedule despite the change in the host, so I hope you can take care of his needs." Murasame spoke, focusing on the words needed. Not that Kushina paid much attention to. Her mind was still lingering at thoughts of hosting her teenage crush.
She nodded absently.
Murasame continued, "Good, good; well, you are supposed to meet him a day before at his office. While the script covers everything, this meeting is for you to get more hands-on ideas on how celebrities think. You may or may not meet him on this day, but his secretary will answer any questions you may have or if there are any changes to the script."
"I will be going to Kyoto ?" Kushina asked with a bit of eagerness. Being a huge fan, she knew where his main office was.
"Oh, you know his office location?" Murasame spoke, visibly surprised. "I am impressed; now I can see why Danzo-san speaks so highly of you," he added.
Kushina blushed a bit and nodded, not telling him that she was a huge fan.
"Well, yes, you will have to visit a day before. We will make all arrangements. If everything goes according to plan, you may see him in action in his studio and talk with him there as well. Coming back to schedule the next day, he would be coming here where he would shoot the episode. And, like always, there is dinner between the host and the guest after the show. You can read in detail on the file."
Kushina was in the skies; she just nodded and smiled at Murasame's words. Not only did she get to host her crush from teens, but she would also visit his office and get to talk to him there. That was surreal.' Please, if this is a dream, I don't want to wake up,' she thought.
"Well, this was it for today; you can go through the files and let me know if you have any doubts. I hope you are ready for the show." Murasame spoke, and Kushina noticed he sounded genuinely pleased.
Just as he reached the doors, he turned back and called her, "One more thing, don't hesitate to take some pointers from Yuuhi-san; it was, after all, she got him ready for the show."
"I will, thank you," Kushina spoke as she closed the doors.
Locking the doors, she finally jumped in the air. "Yippie, this is big big news. I gotta share this with Minato. I can't wait to see the look on his face." she almost laughed at the end. Minato didn't like the singer at all. In his opinion, he was too loud, and his music was too obscure. But Kushina knew the real reason was that she was such a fangirl after him, and Minato didn't like it at all.
Looking at the time, though, she sighed. "He will be asleep at this time, though; I will tell him when he comes back, though. Will be a good surprise," she spoke to herself. Looking around her room, she walked to her wardrobe. Shizune had told her about placing some outfits for her here.
As she opened the wardrobe, she wasn't surprised; there were 4 pieces of her work outfit placed on hangers. a couple of them were standard sleeveless blouse combos, and the other two were tube top ones. She also saw her old outfit that had been taken for cleaning. Opening the drawers, she saw several pairs of underwear matching with her outfits as well. Though she didn't find her old pair.
"Strange, I would have to ask one of the cleaning staff," she said to herself.
She was about to pick an outfit when there again was a knock at the doors. "Who can be at this time? I really ought to use a DND card at the doors," Kushina murmured as she made her way to the doors.
Opening the doors, she stopped still as she looked at the grinning face of Yami. She had been avoiding answering his messages from Moring. She had just replied good morning to him with a good morning message. But it seems that young Casanova wouldn't take signals right away.
"Kushina-san, How are you ?" Yami broke the awkward silence as he entered the room.
"I'm fine, Yami-san," she spoke cautiously, maintaining a respectable distance between them.
"You seem to be ignoring me. Did I offend you ?" Yami asked as he took one of the couches.
Deciding to face him, she opened her mouth. "Yami-san, Yesterday was a mistake. I'm a married woman. It seemed I gave you the wrong signals for that. I'm really sorry for that. I hope you understand. But I would like to move forward and try to forget about yesterday," Kushina said straight away.
'Forget it ? I wouldn't forget it. You think it's easy', Yami thought as he kept a smile on his face. He had made change plans in the morning when he had calmed down after being ignored by the redhead. Deciding to play by her rules he had decided to keep low for now and strike again like last time when the opportunity arises.
"Of course, Kushina-san, we can both agree that it was a heat-of-the-moment thing. In fact, I'm glad you brought this up. I, too, had been thinking the same thing. I am happy that we are on the same table over this. Now we can move forward," Yami answered with his signature disarming smile.
'Just wait. Next time, you will not know what you were hit with,' he thought internally.
Kushina was taken aback by Yami agreeing with her, but she was glad that he agreed with her. Dealing with him could turn dirty, especially with him being so high up in KTV.
"Thanks for understanding, Yami-san," Kushina nodded.
"No, thank you, Kushina-san, and you can call me Yami. I think we are now close enough for that," Yami spoke.
Though a bit uncomfortable, Kushina nodded.
"I heard you will be hosting your first star soon?" Yami changed the topic.
Noting the change in topic and a bit excited to share the news, Kushina smiled. "Yes, I will be hosting Shinzo Taikin-san; he used to be so charming and a heartthrob. No, He still is. But I can't wait to meet him. You know I will have an opportunity to visit his recording studio too."
Yami smiled, listening as her lips moved; he was tempted to kiss her again but controlled himself. "You seem to be his big fan, Kushina," Yami replied, removing honorifics and noting how she talked about the celebrity, wondering if he could use that.
"I am; in fact, I used to attend all his shows when he performed in Uzushio; I think I have his autograph, too," Kushina replied giddily.
"Really, I didn't want to be seen as the type who attended his shows, and Taikin-san shows are…." he paused a bit " what you can say are wild." Yami replied.
It was true Takin show band performances were usually held on beaches, and most of his audience were young; with free-flowing booze and drugs, there were bound to be wild events. Kushina blushed a bit, remembering one of the wild events she had attended. Yami grinned, noticing that.
"No, What I meant? I used to see his show from afar; the venue used to be very close to my residence, so it was very hard to miss those," Kushina replied, changing the subject.
"Oh well, I'm glad for you, Kushina; I will leave you to get ready for today's show. Let me know if you need any help." just as he reached the doors, he spoke, "Also, please dont ignore me; I hope we are back to normal now," Yami replied
Kushina nodded. "Well, that went well," she spoke to herself as the doors closed. Though a part of her couldn't help but feel disappointed seeing Yami agreeing to forget about the night before. It was like last night didn't mean anything for him
'Am I that forgettable? Kami-sama, What I'm thinking ? it's good he forgot. ' Kushina muttered but ignorance from Yami still tugged on her pride a bit.
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There is huge applause at the end of the show. Kushina had gone with a white skirt and blouse combo. She smiled and bowed at the staff.
As the lights turned, she saw Danzo approaching her with a tall, very tall Kushina thought and weirdly charismatic looking man with a strong build. His spiky white hair stood out, and his eyes were sharp and observant. He sports a rugged appearance with a bit of stubble on his chin. He is wearing a grey suit.
Despite his mature age, he carries an air of playfulness and confidence.
"Kushina, meet Jiraiya; you may know from his movies and writing works," Danzo introduced. Kushina was surprised to see such a big name here in the studio. She had seen some of the works of the man, and while she may not admit it openly. Her inner pervert definitely liked his light novels and some of his films. She noticed a man was eying her; she smiled and nodded at the man.
"Good to finally meet you, Kushina-san; I have heard so many good things about you from Danzo," The man replied with a big grin as he put his hand forward.
As their hand met, Kushina noticed how strong his grip was. "You are a wonderful orator, Kushina-san; I'm sure with the perfect direction, we will have your top of the world," The man spoke, eyeing her.
Unknowingly she blushed; Jiraiya approached Kushina. "I think I would like to have a picture with you", his hands placed on her shoulders as he leaned in for a sideways hug.
After a selfie, he compliments her on the day's work and praises the wardrobe team for the stunning dress she wore. As he leaves, Jiraiya playfully pats her butt and winks at her, leaving Kushina questioning his intentions.
Curious and unsure, Danzo asks her to follow him to his office. She swiftly grabs her coat and follows him, her mind filled with a mix of curiosity and apprehension.
As Kushina stepped into Danzo's office, she was greeted by the usual comfortable, professional, and cold space. The atmosphere exuded an air of authority and ambition.
"Please, have a seat, Kushina. I wanted to talk to you about something important." Danzo spoke.
Kushina took a seat, her curiosity piqued by the serious tone in Danzo's voice.
"First, let me say that Jiraiya, despite his eccentricities, is one of the best in the industry. His unique approach has brought him great success. Despite his quirks, he has the experience and the value that KTV needs." Danzo continued
Kushina nodded, mentally preparing herself for the discussion that lay ahead.
"Now, onto the exciting news. We're launching a new channel specifically for some of your programs. We believe you have tremendous potential, and we have big plans for you."
Kushina's heart skipped a beat, her mind racing with possibilities. She leaned forward, eager for more details.
"That's incredible, Boss! I can't wait to know more about my role and the opportunities that await." Kushina replied giddily
Danzo smiled, appreciating Kushina's enthusiasm.
"I'm glad you're excited. This new channel will showcase your talent and give you a platform to shine. But remember, success can be fragile. I want you to continue your progress, keep learning, and never become complacent." Danzo added
Kushina nodded, understanding the weight of Danzo's words.
"I won't let you down, Boss. I'll work hard and give my best. Thank you for believing in me." Kushina replied, full of enthusiasm.
Danzo's expression softened, his gaze filled with pride, seeing how his plans worked in motion.
"I have no doubt about that, Kushina. Your dedication and growth have not gone unnoticed. In fact, we've decided to give you a promotion to senior anchor, and with the promotion, you will get a raise too."
Kushina's eyes widened in surprise, a surge of happiness coursing through her veins.
"Really? Isn't that bit too much too early? That's incredible! Thank you so much, Boss." Kushina asked if she couldn't believe how dreamlike this day was going on.
"You deserve it. But this is just the beginning. We envision you as the face of KTV, with sponsors lining up to collaborate with you. I'm sure if you keep working like this, you will meet them soon. But don't be complacent." Danzo slowly opened his cards and hooked the redhead.
Kushina couldn't help but let out a delighted laugh, feeling the weight of the possibilities that lay before her.
"I'm beyond grateful for this opportunity, Boss. I won't take it for granted. I'll make you proud."
Danzo's gaze locked with Kushina's, his voice filled with assurance.
"I know you will, Kushina. Keep doing your best, and there's no limit to what you can achieve."
As Kushina left Danzo's office, a sense of determination filled her heart. She knew that with this newfound support and recognition, she had the power to make her dreams a reality. 'I have so much to share with Minato today; I can't believe I am promoted now. This is a new chapter of her career, driven by the promise of growth, recognition, and the unwavering support of her boss. She thought.
Feeling a mixture of excitement and exhaustion, Kushina made a decision. She didn't want to linger in her work attire any longer than necessary. Changing back into her comfortable jeans and top seemed like the best option, but that would mean going to her room, and she was sure some eager staff would be awaiting her.
While she loved their attention, today, she wanted to go home and talk with Minato as soon as possible. She knew time was of the essence, and she wanted to avoid any unnecessary distractions.
Luckily, being around Danzo's office, she noticed that the surrounding area was devoid of any lingering employees. With a sense of relief, she stepped into the empty elevator and pressed the button for the ground floor.
As the elevator descended, Kushina found herself facing a wall covered in mirrors. She couldn't resist the opportunity to catch a glimpse of herself. A naughty smile tugged at the corners of her lips as she leaned forward, striking a playful pose and blowing a kiss at her reflection.
At that moment, inspiration struck. Kushina's creativity merged with her desire to engage with her fans. With a mischievous glint in her eyes, she pulled out her phone and snapped a quick picture of herself in the elevator mirror. Adding a teasing caption, she posted it on her social media accounts.
Kushina: "Subscribe to KTV Unplugged! More exciting updates coming soon 😉 #KTVUnplugged #StayTuned"
She couldn't help but feel a surge of anticipation as she shared her new project with her followers. She couldn't wait to see their replies.
The elevator doors opened, signalling her arrival on the ground floor.
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Kushina stepped out of the office building, greeted by Katzou, her trusty cab driver. Katzou's gaze lingered on her, unable to hide his admiration for her beauty. She returned his greeting with a warm smile.
As Kushina settled into the backseat of the car, Katzou couldn't contain his curiosity about the buzz surrounding KTV Unplugged. Eager to tease him, she decided to playfully keep it a secret.
"Oh, Katzou-san, it's a secret for now. But trust me, it will be something big," she replied playfully.
Katzou chuckled, clearly intrigued but respecting her playful secrecy. He started the engine and began navigating through the city streets, occasionally stealing glances at Kushina through the rearview mirror.
Kushina took out her phone to check her Ninjagram account. The number of her followers had just surpassed 100000, and she couldn't help but feel a surge of joy and accomplishment.
Lost in the excitement of her growing social media following, Kushina scrolled through the comments on her latest post; she couldn't help but feel a mixture of excitement and amusement. Her fans had truly gone wild, their fervent desires and requests taking on a more explicit tone. Some of them were eagerly asking for more, pushing the boundaries of what was deemed appropriate. Kushina, having grown accustomed to the lewd comments somewhat now, found herself developing a strange fondness for them.
User123: "Kushina, you're driving us wild! Can't wait for more 🔥🔥"
Fanboay94: "OMG, KTV Unplugged sounds like a dream come true! Count me in for all the steamy surprises 😉"
CuriousCat22: "You've got us hooked, Kushina! We're dying to know what's coming next. Keep teasing us!"
FlirtyFan007: "Your beauty has no limits, Kushina. We're ready to be blown away by your talent and charm. Keep it sizzling!"
Filthyrat12: "Unbutton those buttons, mam; there is no harm in that 😉"
Whiskey: "Man, post more ass pics. Those are the best 🔥"
Milkfan: "Will you moan if I suck on them 🍼"
Yami: "As always, slaying everything, Kushina."
WildChild69: "Kushina, you've unleashed our wildest fantasies. Can't get enough of your captivating presence. Keep pushing the boundaries!"
In the depths of her mind, she recognized that these comments, though unconventional, were a manifestation of her fans' unwavering support and love. They were expressing their adoration in their own peculiar ways, embracing the freedom and anonymity that the online world provided. The lewd remarks became a form of endearment, a testament to the intense connection she had forged with her audience.
With a mischievous smile, Kushina couldn't help but entertain the thought of indulging her fans' desires. Their explicit comments, filled with a mix of passion and curiosity, stirred a sense of empowerment within her. She realised that her presence had the ability to ignite their fantasies and spark their imagination. It was an intriguing dynamic, one where she held the power to captivate and enthral.
Amidst the wild flurry of comments, Kushina decided to play along and engage with her fans. She crafted a witty response, acknowledging their requests while keeping a hint of mystery. At least responded to comments that were not explicit. The comment section became a lively exchange, with fans eagerly anticipating her next move and speculating about the highly anticipated "KTV Unplugged."
"Thank you all for your amazing support! I couldn't have reached this milestone without you. Stay tuned for more exciting updates!" She posted another post with a small clip of herself in the backseat.
In the midst of it all, she cherished the peculiar nature of her fans' comments. It was a reminder of the unique connection she had established with them, where boundaries blurred, and inhibitions were shed. She controlled herself to not be carried away. Kushina relished in the fact that she could elicit such passionate responses, appreciating the love and devotion her fans showed in their own peculiar ways.
Engrossed in scrolling through comments and messages, Kushina momentarily forgot about her posture. Her legs, uncrossed, This innocent action unwittingly and inadvertently provided Katzou with an unexpected and rather revealing view. Despite the low light, he could clearly see up her skirt and make out her white thong-covered pussy. He almost lost control of the steering as his gaze never left her.
Unaware of Katzou's widened eyes, she continued to interact with her followers, acknowledging their support and engaging in conversations. The increasing attention from her fans fueled her happiness, and she felt a sense of fulfilment in connecting with them.
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As Kushina stepped into her home, a sense of excitement and anticipation filled her. She hurriedly made her way to the bedroom, eager to share the day's events with her husband. She dialed his number, and as soon as he answered, she couldn't contain her enthusiasm.
"Minato! You won't believe what happened today!" Kushina exclaimed, her voice brimming with joy. "I got promoted at work, and they even raised my salary! It's incredible!"
On the other end of the line, Minato listened attentively, a mix of pride and slight concern evident in his tone. He was thrilled about Kushina's success but also worried about the challenges that might accompany it, but he believed in her.
"That's fantastic, Kushina! I'm so proud of you," Minato replied, "But remember to take it one step at a time and not get overwhelmed. You've worked hard for this, and it's well-deserved."
Kushina nodded, understanding her husband's concerns. She couldn't help but let slip another piece of exciting news. "Oh, and Minato, guess what? I'm going to interview Shinzo Taikin. Can you believe it?"
Minato's frustration grew more apparent as he sighed on the other end. "Kushina, you know I've always been a little jealous of your infatuation with Taikin. Just remember to stay focused on your professional responsibilities. Don't let the interview distract you from your newfound position."
Kushina's excitement waned slightly, but she still felt happy at teasing her husband. She reassured him, "I understand, Minato. I won't let my personal feelings interfere with my professional duties. This interview is a great opportunity, but my commitment to my work will always come first. And besides, when are you coming back? If you come soon, then you can see me live from the audience seats."
"Ooh, I am delayed by a day, but I should be there soon; when is the shooting ?" Minato inquired.
"I'm scheduled for Sunday, but guess what? I got to visit Taikin Studios in Kyoto on Saturday as well. I'm so excited." Kushina all but squealed.
"Oh," Minato sounded a bit disappointed. "I will probably reach there on Saturday at noon Japanese time. Guess I will see you in the evening then."
"Oh no, But I wanted to receive you at the airport; I can try to reschedule it," Kushina tried to say.
"No, No need, Kushi-chan, this is your first big move. Besides, we will meet in the evening. It will give me some time to relax and rest after the flight as well."
"I got it; promise you will not postpone your flight; I want you on my show on Sunday." Kushina reminded Minato.
Minato laughed. "I promise I will be there."
Kushina turned on the video as she sat on the bed with a sultry smile on her face. "Turn on the camera Minato."
Minato, as if sensing her intentions, said, "Wait, Kushina, I'm at the office right now; I have a meeting in ten minutes."
"So you have ten minutes, right ?" Kushina spoke seductively.
Minato complied. As he turned his video on and came to the face of her wife, who by now had stripped off her shirt and had pulled her skirt to her waist. He saw her leaning back on the headrest of their bed with her legs spread wide with one of her hands playing with her breasts.
"Come back soon, Minato-koi; your wife is so needy for you," Kushina spoke as she pulled the breast out of the confines of her lacy bra. Minato couldn't control his hard-on from the other end as he saw the tantalising and delicious sight of the pink and erect nipple waiting to be sucked.
Kushin, smirking at his wanting gaze, pushed her hand into her thong as she lowered the phone to show Minato where it was going. "See, I have been such a bad girl, Minato. I'm so dripping without you. Come home, come home, and claim me. Punish me, Miantooo ah," she moaned as he pushed her fingers into her gushing wet entrance.
Minato, on the other end, looked at the open doors of his office and at his phone. Thank god he was wearing earphones today. Kushina was being really adventurous today. He inadvertently rubbed himself over his pants, his hard member wanting to tear out from its confines.
He saw Kushina arch her back and pull the bra away from her body; her sensual moans were really making him lose his composure. Seeing no way out, he quickly started to make his way to the washroom.
He put his phone in his shirt pocket as he awkwardly greeted some of the workers here. Throughout the way, he heard Kushina moaning and crying in pleasure.
"Aahh Mina-kun, aah please deeper come on, you can do it," he heard her say.
Reaching the washroom, he quickly entered one of the empty stalls and pulled his pants down as he took a seat. He took out his phone.
Kushina, by now, was just in her white thong, that too was now around one of her thick thighs. His wife was dripping; her eyes were filled with lust and passion. As she looked at him and made a come hither motion.
The phone zoomed in from her body to her face as she smirked. His heart sank, knowing fully what was to come.
"Bad boy Mina-kun, you won't get the release so easily. You have to come here and claim the prize yourself to get the reward." With that, Kushina giggled and laughed as she disconnected the video.
"Kushina, wha please turn-" Minato sputtered at his wife's antics.
"Hey man, are you alright?" A knock from outside the doors caught his attention; Minato had forgotten he was using earphones and had all but shouted.
He could hear his wife giggling from the other end at his misfortune; the video turned bacon as he saw Kushina coming back to the screen with both of her breasts squeezed in her arms.
"Come back soon, Mina-koi," and she disconnected the call.
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As Kushina disconnected the call, she lay there nude on the bed, having thrown her thong. 'Damn, I got hot and bothered at teasing Minato, but serves him right, saying he got only ten minutes. How could he say that to my face? He is so dense. Baka.'
She started rubbing her nipples as she picked up her phone. "What should I do? '
A naughty thought entered her mind. 'Should I visit Kunoichi Hub?' she thought.
'Wouldn't that be cheating?' another thought came.
'It's only reading comments; besides, I have to know what people are saying about me.'
Having made up her mind, she quickly opened the last link from her history; she nearly gasped as the number of pages on the discussion thread had almost doubled since the last time.
Looking at the comments, her face turned from intrigue to that lust as she read about fantasies and
After their conversation, Kushina sat on the edge of the bed, her mind buzzing with thoughts and emotions. She pondered the significance of her promotion and the challenges it might bring. Deep down, she knew Minato was just looking out for her and wanted her to succeed without compromising their relationship.
Meanwhile, in the virtual realm, Kushina's fans eagerly responded to her latest updates with a flurry of comments:
MilfLover21: "OMG, this slut likes cameras so much! I bet she would look lovely on camera, too, with dicks in all her holes.!"
FanForever89: "Congratulations on being an attention whore, but good for us; the angles that KTV cameramen are shooting make me wonder what they actually see and what is being shared with us. I envy them so much. I bet after shooting, they are all over this slut!"
SupportiveFriend45: "Way to go, Kushina! She will start to throw out leads soon. Did you see her reading and responding to comments on Ninjagram? God, she is such an attention whore, and I love it!"
WorriedWatcher77: "I bet she is getting pounded after each show, and bitch perfectly deserves it for teasing us!"
EnthusiasticFollower12: "She's living the sex on legs! Man, I can't wait when we actually see some dick in that big mouth of hers. "
DirtySnake59: Have you seen that bitch's ass in her last post? No wonder long-haired redhead wigs have become so popular with the hookers since she showed up.
Raper23: Just look at the haughty way she's looking at us in that picture; she sure thinks she's one of the best. Maybe a good cock in her ass and a firm hand on that delicate neck of hers will humble her down.
plugFan: nah, she sure would love that. Didn't you see how that bitch took off her jacket so we could see those fat tits?. It's obvious she's doing it because she wants to be punished for being a slut.
LL_PussInspector: shit, certainly, her whole Ninjagram account is the most appealing and subliminal message of; "Horny MILFs in the area".
LeaderPatriarchal: You can tell how she took that job just because she's hungry for male attention and that obviously her husband doesn't do his job well and has her neglected. Surely she would eagerly suck any cock shown to her.
MisogFanPERson: certainly, if she were my wife, I would fuck her so often that instead of acting like another wannabe porn star, she would stay at home, not wanting to leave the kitchen and behaving like a good woman.
Milffollower11: I bet she doesn't have a gag reflex
Boreddyu - Arch that back more for me slut
The Penat8Er: I'll fucking knock you up slut
Milfhunter: She gets hornier knowing she left the family to get some dicking." Leaving your son for some dick, huh, you filthy whore"
SecretarySupreme: Look at the floor to see how far apart her feet are. She's doing the news with her legs wide open. I can guess how she got her promotion.
Pussyfoots: I bet she loves it, taking in ass and pussy at the same time. I would love to pay to see some of that.
NaughtyObserver69: Damn, that dress hugs Kushina's curves so tightly, accentuating every delicious inch of her body. I would love nothing but to rip it off her body and make her beg for it.
SultryDressFanatic: That risqué dress she's wearing reveals just enough to ignite our imagination, leaving us craving for more. She is nothing but a teasing slut. If I was there with her studio, I would have her fucked all way to heaven till she couldn't walk straight.
DeviantDesires23: Each time the camera zooms in on her captivating legs, it's like an invitation to explore the depths of our desires. That definitely is scripted. She is so slutty; I wonder if her husband fucks her at all.
Lustynuggets: that dress hints at the explicit encounters that unfold in KTV studio, where she surrenders to her betters, who then tame her. I heard they even have private rooms on KTV. Hehe, so I can imagine her being there most of the time.
Soaper: Really, I didn't know that; no wonder KTV has trained their female anchors so well.
The more she read, the hornier she became. The wild speculations about her activities and the fantasy of seeing her getting fucked started to play in her mind. 'No, that's cheating,' Kushina quickly shook her head.
'But it's just imagination; there is no wrong here. It's not like anyone is coming over to fuck me here' With that, Kushina started to read comments again and imagined scenes that were supposed to be done to her.
As she read, she also saw some of her pictures from the last shoot when she was bending forward, almost spilling her entire breasts out. She blushed a bit. 'I did that; that's why Yami was tempted,' she thought.
The very thought of Yami's name took her to memory of the day prior, her thoughts couldn't help but relive the feeling of being kissed by a man who was not her husband after so long. Despite his nature Yami was a very good kisser she reluctantly agreed he was even better than her husband. In fact he may be one of the best kissers. The way he used his tongue to get her hooked while his hands explored her body was really smooth. She remembered how she was all but hi his laps and how her core grinded against his crotch. The thin layer of her panties and his pants were only saving her from feeling him. Though she could clearly feel his very hard member poking at her core.
She got more aroused and wet from the memory, The face of Yami changing to anonymous names as she read in comments. She took a deep breath and slowly opened her eyes. Her body filled with arousal
As she scrolled through the thread one of the messages was marked in spoiler tags under a screenshot of her leaning forward picture, "Guys, See what I did. Using AI to generate the thirsty version of the above pic."
Kushina nearly gasped as she saw a nude version of herself. The picture was in the same pose as she was leaning forward. But this one was barring any clothes, With her face smirking at the camera. The picture had over 1000 reactions. And comments. She nearly had a heart attack until she realised it was a fake picture. A fake but a really good fake; she would say it was even better than her nude body.
Gggit: "Hehe Well It's a good deal until we have the real ones😄"
'I wonder if I could pose like that in the office.' The very thought of being naked in the news studio in front of all those cameras made her wetter. 'Kami-sama, am I becoming a deviant?' Kushina moaned as she felt her fingers rubbing her G-spot.
'I really wonder what it would feel like doing nude shoots,' she thought about her photoshoot sessions.
While she was rubbing herself, she started imagining herself nude in the studio with staff cheering on her. The more she imagined the cheers, the more hornier she got. With night slowly passing, Kushina's lust also grew.
TBC
Ok, here's chapter 9 of Primetime. What do you think? Do you think she will get some action before Minato's return ?
What do you think of Yami's dark nature? Does Kushina deserve something for blue balling Minato and our boi Yami ?
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