By 8:30 PM, Naruto stepped out of the bathroom, freshly showered and wearing loose clothes. The table was set with four chairs, two on each side. Naruto sat down right next to Kenji, while Hinata took her seat across from them.
As they started eating, Naruto turned to Hinata and asked, "So, Hinata, tell me. How much progress did Kenji make today?"
Hinata smiled happily and began recounting how well he had done, mentioning the words he had spoken while carefully leaving out every detail about the handjob in the bathroom and living room.
Naruto listened in surprise before bursting into a loud laugh. "Hahaha! I knew this guy had it in him!" He reached over and patted Kenji on the shoulder before digging back into his food.
Kenji stayed quiet and ate his dinner, keeping his mind focused on what was coming next.
With this Lust Manipulation skill, I can control anyone's sexual desire. Once I get more missions, completing them is going to be easy, he calculated mentally.
He started planning how fast he should let his speech and mind recover. I need to be able to talk normally and do basic stuff within a week. That way I can finally leave this house. There's no way I'm staying locked up in here forever.
As he thought about leaving the house, Tsunade's face popped into his head. With a system like this, I have to get my dick inside the legendary Sannin Hokage. Her huge tits are begging for it. Then his thoughts drifted to Hanabi Hyuga, Hinata's younger sister. Just picturing her face and body made his cock start to harden under the dining table. (her age is 19 years old in this fanfic timeline)
He glanced back up at Hinata. First, I'm going to start with you, stepmother. Since he was a transmigrator, he felt zero guilt about Naruto or Hinata being his adoptive parents. He only cared about getting stronger and satisfying his urges.
When dinner finished, Hinata cleared the plates and started washing up in the kitchen. Naruto was already tired from his mission so he went straight to the master bedroom, leaving Hinata at the sink and Kenji in the living room.
Once she was done, Hinata walked over and called out gently, "Come on, Kenji, it's time for bed."
Kenji stood up and followed her to his room. He climbed onto the bed and after Hinata pulled the covers over him, she leaned down and kissed his forehead. "Good night, Kenji."
"Good night, Mom," Kenji replied, keeping his voice soft.
I'll start the real plan tomorrow. First, I need some rest, Kenji thought. The physical and mental strain of transmigration finally caught up with him and he closed his eyes, drifting off to sleep.
On the other side, as Hinata closed Kenji's door, she made her way back to the master bedroom.
She saw Naruto lying flat on his back, already fast asleep. Deciding to be a little mischievous, she stripped off her shirt and shorts.
She had put on a set of blue lingerie underneath, consisting of matching lace panties and a bra.
Hehe, Naruto is going to love this, she thought.
They hadn't had sex in months. On any normal day, she wouldn't have cared as much but the events of today and the vivid memory of Kenji's eight-inch cock had deeply affected her.
She walked over to Naruto's side of the bed, leaning down to speak in a sweet, tempting voice. "Naruto-kun... wake up..." As she spoke, she casually slipped one bra strap down her shoulder, exposing one of her tits.
Naruto stirred, opening his eyes slowly. Seeing Hinata standing over him in skimpy lingerie with her breast exposed, a flash of arousal hit him but the intense physical fatigue from his mission immediately washed over his body again.
He spoke in a low, exhausted murmur. "Hinata... can we do this later? I'm really tired..."
Hearing those words, Hinata felt a sudden spike of disappointment in her chest. Forcing a soft smile onto her face, she kept her voice low. "Okay then, Naruto. Go back to sleep."
"Thank you, Hinata... good night," Naruto muttered, closing his eyes and drifting back off to sleep within seconds.
Hinata pulled her strap back up, staring down at her sleeping husband. We haven't done it in so long... I was expecting so much tonight, I even wore this for him.
She climbed onto the bed and laid down beside him but sleep refused to come. Her mind kept drifting back to the image of Kenji's thick, eight-inch shaft pulsing in her hand.
Ahhh, what am I thinking? I need to sleep, she scolded herself mentally. She glanced back at Naruto. If only Naruto-kun would just fuck me right now...
Just thinking about it made a sudden wave of heat spread between her legs, making her pussy visibly wet. Unable to hold back the urge, she reached down with her right hand and began rubbing her pussy over the front of her blue silk panties.
The simple friction through her underwear wasn't enough to satisfy the deep throb in her core. She needed more direct pleasure.
Sitting up slightly, she pulled her panties down past her knees and laid back down on the mattress then she started rubbing her swollen clitoris. The instant physical contact sent a sharp wave of pleasure straight through her body.
"Ahhh..."
She bit her lower lip hard, doing everything she could to keep her moans quiet so she wouldn't wake Naruto.
As she rubbed her clit, her fingers grew wet with her own arousal. She slid one finger directly inside her tight, wet pussy, pushing it in to the knuckle.
"Ah... fuck..."
She closed her eyes, slowly pumping her finger in and out. Wet, squelching sounds began to fill the quiet room as her body responded to the motion. Her mind flashed back once more to the memory of Kenji's 8inch cock.
She picked up the speed but as the intense waves of pleasure built up, she realized she wouldn't be able to stay quiet much longer.
Stopping her hand, Hinata quietly sat up and pulled her panties back over her hips. She slipped out of bed, stepped over to the bedroom door and turned the handle as carefully as possible.
She took one last look at her sleeping husband before stepping into the hallway and closing the door behind her.
I'm sorry, Naruto... but since you won't do it, I have to take care of it myself. I can't control it anymore.
She hurried down the dark hallway into the bathroom, locking the door behind her. She walked over to the toilet, lowered the lid and sat down.
Slipping her panties completely off one leg, she spread her knees wide, lifting one leg slightly to give herself full access.
Then without waiting another second, she slid two fingers deep inside her soaking wet pussy, letting out a heavy, unrestrained moan into the empty room. "Ah... fuck..."