Breaking the Seal

Breaking the Seal
Caging the Monster
By Pat Squared
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In five minutes that night, the relationship between your father, Naruto, and I had changed.

It was natural, perhaps preordained by fate, in a way. We were male and female. We had live together and survive life and death situations for five years together. We had learned to trust each other with our lives and our secrets. We had gone through more together in five years than a married couple in a lifetime. When we encountered the physical aspects of love, it was perhaps natural that we in our confusion turn to the only ones we can trust – Each other.

For the first time in years, I did not curse your father’s insatiable ramen addiction as a cooked your father’s breakfast that morning. I even went out of my way to make his ramen special with extra meat, vegetables, and even a garnish of spices. I did not even think about it. I just found myself doing it.

Your father snored and in his sleep his whiskers would twitch in a funny way whenever I came near him as if he knew my scent. It was sunrise and time for us to go to the local marketplace. I would buy our food for the day and talk to the ladies. Naruto would start selling his toys to the children and talk to them. Children might not always be able to express things, but they knew when something was wrong and did not yet have the inhibitions about talking to strangers like adults do.

I looked down on his face that morning.

In the past, I would simply pinch his nose or flick one of his whiskers to wake him up. This morning, I did not want to wake him up. To wake him up was to share him with the world and a part of me was greedy to have him next to me all to myself.

It’s not logical, but soon you will learn that sometimes logic does not have all the answers. Sometimes doing the illogical is the only thing that you can do if you want happiness.

We had a mission.

We were to gather intelligence and report to Kakashi-sensei on a regular basis any information recovered. To do so we had to meet the villagers and become part of village soceity. However that morning, I could have cared less about the mission.

I climbed into your father’s arms, plant a kiss on his lips, drew the blanket over us, and close my eyes. We had to once share the warmth of our naked bodies before when Kakashi-sensi, Naruto, and I were trapped in a cave during a blizzard, but today it was not about warmth and survival.

It was about returning to some part of our past. My newborn child you now lay in my arms secure in the fact that I your mother would take care of you. I laid in your father’s arms knowing that Naruto would take care of me. I was almost an adult and once thought myself far too old for such things, but now it was so natural to feel so comfortable in his embrace.

I feel asleep in your father’s embrace like you fall asleep in mine.

We did not wake up until the sun was high in the sky. I had forgotten about our mission just so that I could indulge in what I believed to be a passing fancy. I did not want to call it love. I told myself that it was just experimenting and that I did it with your father because I could trust him not ruin my reputation.

Your father woke me up, but in my doze, I simply grabbed him and hauled in tighter to my chest. I remember mumbling in my doze that he was not to leave me like this until he made me feel special. I rolled over him and his straight spear poked my stomach. The yelp of pain out his mouth woke me up.

I remembered seeing him stroke his rod in the night, but I wanted to touch it. His rod felt warm and had a scent, a musk that I found comfortable. It was his smell but stronger.

“Sakura, I got to pee.”

I reluctantly let him go and watched his naked rear vanish as he ran to a spot around the corner to relieve his bladder. When he came back, I was disappointed. It was not up like it was earlier.

“Aren’t you glad to see me anymore?” I snapped.

I knew that boys were erect when they saw a pretty girl. I was afraid that I was not so pretty anymore after he saw what I did last night. A part of me told me that I scared him off and that he thought that I was crazy, or at least crazier than normal.

He mumbled something about having to pee.

I jumped out of the futon we had shared and grabbed him by the ear and yanked him back to the inside of the hut.

“You think I am ugly, don't you. Mr. I am Going to be the greatest Hokage ever, Naruto Uzumaki. Tell me what makes me so ugly that you don’t desire me!”

Naruto grabbed his ear in pain and I repeatedly hit him on top of the head in frustration.

I hope that when you grow up you don’t get my temper, Keiko. It makes me sometimes do stupid things like I did that morning.

“Men’s things don’t stand up all day and night. It like a baby, it rests most of the time. It stands up for a while with a pretty girl like you. It stands up when out bladders are full in the morning. If stands up when we really want it to stand, believe it. But it’s not going to stand if you keep hitting me, Sakura.”

I stopped hitting your father.

“Well, get it to stand!”

I did not know what got over me. I became very possessive about your father and his jade rod. He awoke something inside of me that confused me and I wanted it fix now!

I waited but it was not fast enough.

“How do you get it to stand?”

“I close my eyes, think of you, and grab it.” He replied.

Naruto was moving too slow for me. So I grabbed his baby-maker for him and it instantly stood up. It was warm and I could see some liquid leaking out the tip. I dug through my memories of listening to gossip among the girls. One of the girls said something about licking and putting a boy’s thing in her mouth until he came.

I did not know what I was doing, but if she did it and enjoyed it, then why not me. You are too young to understand what I am saying and when you are older you definitely will not hear this story.

I licked the tip of his rod. The musk scent was strong. Naruto groaned. I put his thing slowly in my mouth.

“Not the teeth,” he yelped.

I covered my teeth with my lips inadvertently sucking on his organ. Slowly I moved up and down as the girl once described to me. Naruto moaned my name. I wondered what came meant. I did not have to wait long. Suddenly he rocked his hips and I felt his seed enter my mouth. I had swallowed most of it by surprise. It was slimy and salty like raw oysters, but runnier.

All I knew about sex was that if a man put is seed inside of a woman, she could get pregnant. As a medic-in-training, I had assisted in deliveries and did not want to risk having a child so young. I did not know all the fact and was afraid that you father made me pregnant when he came in my mouth.

“Naruto, damn you. Do you want me to get pregnant and thrown out on the streets in disgrace!”

I was afraid.

There was no one whom I could with that I could trust to keep this a secret and explain to me in detail about how babies got planted inside a girl. I had done something that was only whispered about in secret, rumors traded among the girls. I had gone as far as I could let a man go and still be a virgin. I could not stand being afraid and thumped your father around until I could think rationally again.

I recalled my human anatomy classes and recalled that there was no link between my mouth and my womb. There was no way that Naruto could get me pregnant if I did not let him put his thing in my womb. I decided to draw new limits on what I would do with your father. I grabbed him and told him that he was going to get those needs out of me anyway short of actually having him plow my womb.

He created a monster. No, I always had the monster inside of me, but he let it out of its cage. I was going to make him put it back so I could be normal again and focus on what is important – getting the mission done and sating my new hunger forever.

“Naruto come here now.”

The poor boy did not know whether to run to me or run away screaming. I removed my robe and he decided to stay with me.

I kissed him and nipped at his nose.

He slid off my top.

Hy breasts were exposed to the moon and the stars and your father.

"Please..."

I grabbed him and put his head on my chest. He started kissing me.

Soon he was instinctively sickling on my milk jugs. Not for milk like a baby does. Instead of drawing substance out of me, he gave me pleasure. He made me whimper as he drew a wetness out of me without touching me in my secret spot.

I found myself experiencing pleasures that you will only know when you are older with a husband of your own. I fell asleep with your father's snoring head on my chest. I knew that we where now more than friends. A part of me wondered what it would be like to run away from Konohakure and go off way to the northern islands where snow surrounded us six moons a years. Six months of isolation with your father was tempting. Six months of continuous pleasure and passion.

I knew that soon I would go all the way. The old me was gone like last spring's cherry blossims. I vowed to be nicer to your father. I vowed to be a good woman to your father. I vowed many things that night...many things that might sound stupid to an outsider but meant the world to the two of us.