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Helen Parr, AKA Elastigirl, found herself in a very difficult situation—just as difficult as dealing with her husband and fellow Super, who had been going off on some secret mission that turned out to be headed by an old fan of his who had turned villainous. This was not a new concept; even before she and Mr. Incredible came on the scene, there were plenty of other supers who had fans that turned villainous, either because they did not receive the appropriate attention or none at all. There were even supers who did not exactly have powers, to her knowledge, and still ended up with villains that were just as troublesome as Bomb Voyage. she even had her rogue gallery like Spring Steel or Pliant Phantom, and many others more than she could count on both hands and both toes.
The dilemma she was facing seemed to be as difficult as rescuing her family from the accursed island, as well as stopping the Omnidroid; she was trying to find a babysitter. She had only recently gotten a news article from Mom's Weekly stating that her name had been blacklisted from all the publicly registered babysitters that could be called upon on short notice, though the reasons why were not listed, which frustrated her.
Looking at her ever-cheerful baby boy smashing blocks together and hearing him gurgle and giggle—the typical sounds of a normal baby—it made her heart swell just how innocently normal her son was going to be. As much as she loved the idea of having another powered child, especially Bob, she just couldn't handle dealing with another. It was bad enough having to try to find her daughter when she was about five; Violet would often disappear within the household, causing her to panic. It was only when she finally got infrared goggles that she was able to find her, until Violet finally stopped making herself invisible within the house. Then there was her energetic speedster son, which in itself was a headache, as she often tried to remedy that with a small dose of aspirin or one shot of wine from her personal stash back in the glory days when she was gifted with luxury items that were either difficult to get or banned.
Placing the magazine aside, she grabbed hold of the newspaper, wondering if she could find anyone that could help her with her babysitting issue. While she would never trust anything outside of her usual circle of information—due to the relative safety she felt given the normalcy of her child—she most definitely wasn't interested in contacting someone from her long list of contacts that she still occasionally chatted with from her heroine days. Not because she thought her friends, allies, or even her exes were dangerous or anything of that nature; it was just that she didn't want to involve her normal child in the type of world that she, Bob, and the other children were part of. She could already imagine Jak-Jak growing up and just being normal—growing up, learning the problems of being a normal kid, then a teenager, then dealing with college, finding a normal wife, and eventually having children. It was the only thing she could want for her otherwise normal child.
As she flipped through the various articles, she came across the job listings in the freelance section. She found several different available individuals and their numbers, as well as their supposed skill sets. One was a trained carpenter, another a plumber, a landscape agent, a professional painter, and the list went on and on until she came across one that piqued her interest:
Jack of All Trades
“I am looking for work, whatever it may be. My going rate is negotiable depending on the task at hand. No matter what it is, I will complete it to the letter. My motto is: you say it, I do it—with no exceptions, no deviations—and you will be satisfied with the end result. If you're not satisfied, I won't take your money. I'm available 24/7, night or day, summer or winter. I am your worker until the task is done.”
After reading that little article, Helen briefly wondered if this person's skill set extended to babysitting. There was only one way to find out. She tore off that small piece of paper and immediately went over to the rotary phone she had and began dialing. After that, she waited a few seconds, hearing the line dialing, and within the next second, she heard the click sound of a phone being answered.
“Hello, this is Naruto Uzumaki, your jack of all trades laborer. You say it, I do it,” a young yet masculine voice could be heard through the line.
She was slightly caught off guard by the youthfulness of the boy's voice. If she had to guess, he was about 16. Based on her experience listening in on various calls that she often overheard when dealing with young protégés of villains, she could tell there was a certain eagerness in his tone that indicated he was in desperate need of work. Hopefully, he would accept what she was looking for after she got a good look and feel about him. “Yes, I am looking for a very special type of laborer. Tell me, have you dealt with any children?” she questioned, trying to assess further characteristics just through this little phone call.
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He hung up the phone after spending a good 30 minutes hammering out the details of his job for the week. While babysitting wasn't exactly what he was aiming for, his funds were incredibly low, and his current dwelling was far from ideal. Naruto looked around his roach motel/apartment, which was part of one of the more economically unstable areas of the city. At least he didn't have to worry about paying rent since the building he was in was on the verge of being condemned—that is, if City Hall ever got around to declaring it so.
Taking his mind off of his less-than-ideal home, he walked over to the various things he owned: a clean outfit he had panhandled enough quarters and dollars to buy—a decently wearable overall with only slight modifications to it. Instead of reaching down and picking up the neatly folded set of clothes, an orange furry tail with a white tip extended from his back and wrapped around the clothes as they were lifted up toward him. He then gave the clothing an experimental sniff just to make sure it was clean; the last thing he needed was for his client to assume he was a nasty person.
He always had abilities such as his tail, which manifested upon his demand, among other powers. The few homeless people who were old enough to remember or had at least seen him fight off a thug that wanted to get their kicks out of either kicking him or some of the other veterans of the street called him a "super," a term that had been abolished, if not banned, with superpowered beings not allowed to perform hero work. This seemed to upset most who could remember the glory days when they were more prevalent, protecting the streets and keeping homeless people like them from having to deal with punks and drug dealers.
He did his own independent research after spending a painstaking amount of time learning how to read and write at the same educational level as his peers. He dug into what it meant to be a super, all the while looking for any hints of those who could have been his parents, who might have had similar abilities based on super inheritance. Some superheroes often passed on their abilities, and on rare occasions, produced children that had a variety of powers instead of just one set of powers. So far, he had found little to nothing—no hero that had fox-like powers or any other abilities.
That's when he came across an old Elastigirl poster stuck in the room that he had declared his bedroom. Every time he looked at it, it always filled him with a sense of desire and excitement. Out of all the superheroes he had seen and heard about, she was one of his favorites. Right now, he was beginning to feel a certain urge in his pants, so he decided to take matters into his own hands. He imagined what she looked like without her uniform while still wearing that mask of hers. All the while, he began to unbutton and unzip his pants as he took several steps closer to the poster, placing a single hand onto the side of the poster. He reached down and grabbed hold of his erection, starting to lightly jerking himself off. He started to breathe heavily as he imagined how stretchy she could be and how she could possibly fit him nicely.
It didn't take him long for his imagination and his own young teenage hormones to reach their boiling point. He began to cum onto the wall, making a bit of a mess for himself to clean up later. At least after blowing off some steam, he was tired enough to go ahead and get some rest for tomorrow's job.
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It didn't take Naruto long to find the home based on the address he was given. Fortunately, his home and the suburban house weren't too far away; at best, it was one bus fare away. He was glad he made sure to remember the numbers for the mailbox, lest he mistakenly confuse the house he was supposed to go to with one of the others. This neighborhood seemed to follow the generic rule of conforming to the standard boring vanilla outdoor paint and gray rooftops, with the same number of garage doors. As much as he disliked living in a place that had a questionable number of rats and roaches, at least the historic architecture outside gave it some character compared to the carbon-copy houses that looked like they were designed by someone who had very little soul in their work.
Pushing aside his distaste for the houses, he approached the door and pressed the doorbell. He momentarily flinched at the sharpness of the sound.
‘Well, I can never blame dogs for wanting to bark whenever a doorbell rings,’ he mentally complained, feeling a slight sting in his ears. But that momentary sting was quickly pushed aside as soon as he locked eyes with the next beautiful thing he had ever seen—besides the poster of Elastigirl.
“Can I help you?” Helen questioned the teenage boy, who was wearing well-maintained overalls with spiky blonde strawberry hair, and who seemed momentarily stunned to see her.
All it took was a second for his brain to reboot as he shook his head and fought back the blush that wanted to appear on his cheeks at seeing such a beautiful woman. Even if she was wearing a blood-red sweatshirt and pink pants, all of it hugged her body nicely, accentuating her hips and the curve of her chest.
“My apologies; I'm the one you requested for services, though I will admit this is going to be my first babysitting job,” Naruto explained, glancing away and scratching the back of his head, trying not to appear as if he was ogling her—worried he might lose the job if she was offended.
Her eyes narrowed with suspicion for a brief instant until the explanation was given, causing her to widen her eyes. “Oh, you're half an hour early!” Helen exclaimed. She recognized his voice from the phone conversation yesterday. Normally, it would be difficult for most to recognize voices, but given her previous profession, she had learned how to identify people's voices, even when they were slightly altered due to the sound pickup of the mic and the quality of the speaker.
“Yeah, I like to get to where I need to go at least 30 minutes early, so I know all the general information to help get the job done or at least keep things from falling apart,” Naruto explained his reasoning for being there early, trying to look her in the eye, though even gazing into those light brown eyes made him feel flustered.
his second explanation did in general please her at least in this way she can inform him on how to best take care of her Jack Jack specially now with her husband out to train both Violet and dash leaving her to take care of their youngest and now hopefully this new additional help would make it easier for her not only ease the burden of taking care of her sweet innocent child but also help her get out there maybe find some work since the money that Bob obtained won't last forever plus she wanted a dust off her resume and see where she could fit in the current job market. “ if you come in I'll explain everything that you need to know about how to take care of little Jack Jack.” she informed him as she stepped aside inviting him in.
he gave a polite nod as he stepped in he was about to question where this supposed track was that was until he saw the child in question standing not too far from from where he was standing alongside the child's mother surprising enough Naruto found the little boy cute especially with that blonde spiked hair style. “ why hello there little one you aren't going to cause me too much trouble are you?” he had spoken in a friendly tone towards the infant.
Jack Jack stared at this new person but not the person themselves but rather what they could see within the young super eyes he could see the energy radiating off of this new person the same type of energy he could see coming off of his own mother father and siblings all of them look unique in their own way but this one new person looked the most unique ever as he could almost see something like tails whipping around and seeing Fox like features and being around other that's similar energy coming off of them a child can only gurgle and laugh and smile.
seeing the brief interaction between the teenager and her son and how her baby boy who was still struggling to walk already starting to walk up and smile may it Helen feel as if she had made the right choice on who would take care of her normal bundle of joy after that she spent the next 30 minutes explaining how to take care of her boy she also informed the team that she had already changed jack chat so there would be no issues with that at the moment she'll be gone for about a few hours to take care of a few errands and a few other things and with that done she got gotten into her own personal vehicle and drove off she does Hope everything turned out well and she would not have to try to desperately look for some replacement if her new babysitter found some reason not to continue the service.
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Out of all of his gigs, this was by far the easiest for Naruto, as was expected for a babysitter—mostly to ensure the kid didn't get himself hurt or killed, which was easy enough. After a brief talk on how to best take care of the infant, it was lucky that he didn't have to change anything, at least while the little guy was busy smashing and chewing on his blocks. The blonde went over to the brand new-looking CD player and system. He opened up the disc player and saw that there was already a disc inside but no label to indicate what it was. Out of curiosity, he went ahead and hit play to see what was in the player.
Within the first few seconds, a delicate rhythm that sounded like Mozart came out of the speakers, something that wasn't surprising to the teen. He let it play, only because he didn't want to rifle through their disc collection. As he turned to check on Jack-Jack, he found a small mess of blocks but no infant. Panic began to creep into the blonde's mind as he quickly—but carefully—looked around. “Jack-Jack, where are you? Are you hiding?” He tried not to sound panicked as he desperately searched for the infant, only to hear a playful squeal. He quickly turned his head and saw the infant in a spot that should theoretically have been impossible for him to be in—on a top shelf. His heart immediately leaped into his throat as he watched the infant rock back and forth before falling off, laughing and giggling. Out of sheer reflex, he ran forward and extended multiple tails, catching the infant within the fluffy, cushioning tips of his tails. “That would have been a nasty little fall. Good thing I caught you.” He laughed a bit as he tried desperately to calm down his racing heart, only for the next impossible thing to happen: the infant phased through his tails and not just them, but also the floor, leaving behind his little diaper. This caused him to blink in pure astonishment at what he was now dealing with.
He went downstairs and caught hold of the floating, phasing infant before the little guy could go into another wall. “Let's not do that again, please,” Naruto requested of the little infant, who only looked up at him and started giggling as if everything was just one big game.
For the next couple of hours, Naruto figured out how to best keep Jack-Jack from phasing through things or catching on fire, as these were just a few of the abilities he managed to figure out that the boy had, which triggered at random. It was a good thing that his tails were interesting enough to keep the super infant entertained by chasing after them, especially when they decided to split themselves into multiples. It was fortunate that his tails were also tough enough to absorb the laser eye blasts Jack-Jack shot; it was better to get a small singe on his fur and a lingering stinging sensation of heat than to have either a wall or the ceiling catch on fire.
“I wonder if your mom knows that you’re a super?” he asked no one in particular, knowing that the infant was too young to even answer, but he wasn’t naive enough to think the infant wasn’t much smarter than he appeared. As the teen pondered the awareness of the mother and her super child, he brought the tips of his tails together, forcing the nine other duplicates back into the original Jack-Jack. That’s when he came up with an interesting superhero name. “You’re a jack of all trades, just like me.” He smirked with his own little play on words, but it was also quite a fitting name.
The only response he got from giving the super child a super name was a yawn as they found a nice comfortable spot and lay down for a nap. A few moments later, Naruto's sharp fox ears could hear a familiar vehicle start to park. He then began retracting his tails back into his body, and his inhuman, fox-like features also retracted, leaving him as normal as any other person. Just to make sure he didn't leave the child on the floor without anything to keep him warm, he found a small blanket and placed it around him. It was a cute sight, especially when little Jack-Jack began sucking on his thumb.
A few moments later, Helen stepped through the front door and walked into the living room, where she caught sight of the teen sitting comfortably in a chair and little Jack-Jack sound asleep, sucking on his thumb under the blanket carefully draped over his sleeping little form. It was cute and normal. She then switched her focus to the teenager, who was looking at her with what seemed like exhaustion, as if he had spent an entire day running around chasing after criminals on foot. Then again, he might have just been entertaining her son by running around or doing anything that would wear out her very energetic child. “Any issues?” was the first thing she asked.
Chuckling, Naruto shook his head. He stood up and started cracking his shoulders and back. “Nope, he was a bit of a challenge to handle, but after a little while, he wasn't too difficult once you realize the patterns of how to take care of him,” he stated in a way that mostly meant all the different abilities he had to adapt to and counter with his own quick thinking.
She didn't quite catch his statement in any other way than just him taking on a difficult challenge and simply adapting, which she appreciated. She reached into her purse and pulled out a few twenties along with a bonus. “The cost for your service is for today, and a bonus for managing to tire out my little angel.” She gave her thanks as well as the promised cash.
He took the cash and pocketed it. “Thank you! I'm happy to help, and I look forward to continuing my services.” Naruto was being genuine; while he did enjoy the cash, he also appreciated the lovely features of the woman he was providing the service for, though it did take a great deal of his stamina to keep up with the Jack of all trades super.
“And I am looking forward to more of your services.” She was more than genuine, hoping that he would be a continuous babysitter. Maybe she would use his other skills that were attached to the ad he had put in the paper.
3 weeks later
Things have definitely changed for the young teen ever since he started babysitting the young super child and managing them pretty well, given all the abilities he figured out how to counter or minimize. He only learned the hard way about the cookie issue, and payments that used to be daily have now switched over to weekly and in large sums. He also gained a new benefit: he was now occupying the guest room as his own little cozy spot. The strawberry blonde also learned that his lovely employer was married, which hardly put a damper on his wild imaginings of the beautiful fox of a woman. Miss Parr always ended up as an interesting figure in his private moments, as she took center stage in his mind compared to that old poster he would use to rub out fantasies of spending a moment with the beautiful older woman. It was just as pleasurable to imagine spending time with her as it was to spend moments with his favorite female super. On top of that, he soon learned that she had a daughter who was about the same age as he was, and he couldn't help but admire picture of that raven-haired girl just as much as he admired the woman who helped create her. This served very little to help his morning and midnight stiffy issues, but it definitely provided good material for his imagination.
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Naruto tried to find something to do since Jack-Jack was napping at the moment, so he decided to go into the backyard where the pool was. He immediately took off his shirt, wearing only his shorts, and started to grab the leaf net to take out the leaves from the pool that had been blown in from one of the neighbor's yards that had a tree. His plan was to simply jump in as soon as he finished with the leaves, letting his skin darken under the intense sun.
His self-appointed task would not be solitary for long, as the vixen of a woman opened the sliding door and stepped out wearing nothing but a bikini and sunglasses. She started padding over to one of the reclining chairs and laid back, absorbing the sun just as he was doing. He only stared at her for a second longer than he should have, then focused on the task at hand, which was difficult for him as he couldn’t help but glance up, watching her grab the tanning lotion and rub it against the most flawless skin he had ever seen—better than the few dirty magazines he had perused. The lotion made her skin glisten in a way that almost made him want to drool; at least the fox side of him wanted to drool.
“Hey, Naruto, could you help me?” No sooner had Helen called out for the young teen than she watched him run over towards her as if his backside were on fire. This brought some humorous memories of the few supers that had literally experienced that scenario at least more than once, which brought a smile to her face as she noted how similar the young teen's sprint was.
He didn’t know what she wanted, but whatever it was, he hoped it was what he was thinking, especially since she had stopped rubbing more lotion on her skin, confirming his suspicion. He watched as she began to turn over, showing him her back, and already he could feel his inner fox pacing back and forth inside him while he admired the shapely, beautiful form of this woman. “Is there something… you need help with?” Naruto managed to speak the words with very little nervousness in his tone as his hands inched toward her rear.
“Yes, can you rub some lotion on my back? I always have trouble doing it myself.” Helen explained what she wanted him to do. Normally, she would do this herself, but she had caught her neighbors snooping on a few occasions, plus she didn’t want to reveal her super abilities in front of someone she wasn’t familiar with.
Swallowing the buildup of saliva in his mouth, Naruto reached for the bottle of sun lotion and squeezed a decent glob of it into his palm. He began lightly rubbing it against her back as soon as he set down the bottle. “I’ll make sure every inch of your back is thoroughly lathered.” He was definitely hiding the excitement in his tone as Naruto started with her shoulders and ended up pressing his thumb onto a sensitive spot.
“Ooh, careful, that’s quite sensitive,” Helen stated. She could remember how that spot became so sensitive; one of her villains managed to figure out how to neutralize her elastic powers temporarily and managed to stab her in that one spot. The wound had healed shortly after she had regained her powers, but it had always remained sensitive ever since. She was forced to pull away from that memory and into the current moment as she began to feel a certain comforting pleasure while the younger teen worked carefully down her back, rubbing lotion onto her skin. More than that, she could feel him starting to massage her—something that she hadn't requested—but to be honest, she didn’t mind it. She just laid there with her hand resting underneath her chin, her eyes almost drifting closed at the comfort as he worked his hands down towards her lower back.
He had to bite his lower lip to focus, using the small bit of pain to keep himself from losing control and revealing his humanoid fox form. He definitely knew his eyes had changed, seeing her with greater clarity than human vision allowed. He continued rubbing the lotion up and down her back, unable to help himself as he pressed his thumbs and fingers into the various spots he had read were best for relaxation. Meanwhile, his hands subtly traced the outline of her torso and waist, getting dangerously close to her bikini-covered ass. His hands hovered just over that spot, but he wanted to touch it—to feel what a woman with three children and a shapely ass would be like, whether it was firm or mostly soft. Swallowing another mouthful of saliva, he began working on her thighs, which only exasperated his growing issue in his shorts. He had never had a stiffy this hard before. On top of that, he could smell her natural scent wafting off her groin.
‘She is almost fertile. Her Tod is unavailable. She would make a perfect mate for my fox cubs,’ his fox side whispered into his mind as he continued working down her leg, all the way to her calf, then her other thigh, and down her leg.
After that, he was done and stared at her, imagining her completely naked and underneath him. Already, he was breathing heavily through his mouth like a dog left in the heat.
‘Claim her!’
The voice in his head shouted. He shook his head and immediately ran to the furthest corner of the yard behind some bushes, breathing heavily as he tried to force down his instincts. He tried to imagine ugly things, disgusting things to calm himself down and bring down the large tent in his shorts.
Helen was enjoying the little massage while being lathered in tanning lotion, but as soon as her legs were done, she heard the quick movement of padding feet away from her spot. She glanced over through her sunglasses and watched Naruto, leaving a trail of dust in his wake. He went to the furthest part of the yard and hid behind some bushes. A mixture of both curiosity and concern, she got up and headed in the direction where the blonde had gone. As soon as she turned behind some bushes, she noticed how he was breathing heavily and hunched over, as if he was in a state of pain.
"Are you all right, Naruto? Are you hurt?" she questioned as she reached out and touched him on his shoulder. She watched as his body stiffened, either by her words or by her touch.
"I'm fine. I just need a moment to breathe. You could go back to tanning. I'll just be a moment," Naruto tried to send her away. He didn't want her to see his boner. He loved his job, but he also liked his interaction with Helen. He found trying to juggle Jack-Jack's little powers a nifty exercise for his more Super Fox side, something he enjoyed not because he could actually use his abilities, but because someone looked at it and giggled and laughed, and he didn't have to worry about the government taking him off somewhere.
She could sense the insincerity of his words. Being a mother of three and an ex-hero, she knew when a teenage boy was trying not to reveal what was wrong. If her children couldn't hide anything from her or her husband, this boy couldn't. Instead of questioning him, she simply forced him around. That's when she caught sight of what he was trying to hide. She watched a mixture of both horror and shame on the blonde's face, but she couldn't help but be impressed at the type of tent that was being pitched for her.
"I see your issue. I take it that I'm the cause of this," Helen said with a bit of a teasing tone in her voice as she gestured toward the thing that was about to burst out of Naruto's shorts.
Embarrassment and shame were two words that could not reach the level of how he felt as he looked away and desperately tried covering up the difficult-to-hide raging boner. It only became slightly stiffer with her presence.
"I'm sorry. It happens only when I'm around beautiful woman. I didn't mean to..." Naruto's eyes began to tense as he tried to war with the shame he felt and his innate teenage instincts, which was only made worse by his mental Fox side pacing back and forth, hammering against the cage he had put it in.
"Beautiful woman, you say? Well, I appreciate the compliment. And this is normal to have these types of reactions, you know," she watched as her response was not the thing that he was expecting. She gave him a warm smile, all while his eyes stared at hers. She wondered briefly how many boys had this type of reaction to her when she was an active superhero back in the Glory Days.
"You're not disgusted with me or think I'm some perv?" he couldn't help but hesitantly ask. While it was the first time he had this type of reaction to such a beautiful woman, this wasn't the first time he had gotten a hard-on in a place that he shouldn't have. This immediately had him booted out of his last few gigs when he saw one of the employer's daughters was being something beautiful to gawk at, which led to the release of the hounds that had him running for the hills.
She had taken a step closer and let out a soft laugh as she placed a hand on his shoulder, giving him a reassuring squeeze and noticing how strong he felt underneath her palm.
"Well, you said it only happens when beautiful women are around, so I cannot say that I am disgusted. And you being a perv hardly. You're a teenage boy; the hormones are probably through the roof. When I was at your age, I had similar issues," Helen's response seemed to ease the shame and nervousness as she watched him remove his hands from the massive tent that was still pitched in her direction.
Her words provided some comfort as he stood there under her grip, unable to say or do anything except stand there while he noticed how she was staring at his tent as soon as he dropped his hands out of the way, allowing her to see it.
"Why not give him a hand or have him taste?" a forbidden thought crept into her mind that came out of nowhere, immediately. She had a brief imagining of herself helping him out. "I can't do that. I'm married. On top of that, he's old enough to be the same age as my daughter, and these last three weeks, he's like another son to me." She tried to internally rationalize to squash this thought of forbiddenness that had just sprung on her, but as she did so, that creeping thought began to come back, reminding her how long it had been since she had been with Bob. And when he returns with the kids after receiving special training from him, his services will be no longer required. And how just one small indulgence would be perfectly fine.
"Naruto, can I ask you something?" Helen asked with some trepidation in her tone, knowing what she was considering and even being tempted by the forbidden nature of what she was about to request.
His ears perked up, staring more deeply into her eyes. "Anything you can ask me, anything," Naruto's reply was quick, wondering what she would be asking and hoping something could distract him and help calm down his boner.
Her cheeks began to blush as excitement ran up her spine—the type of excitement that she normally would have jumped into a burning building or stopped a nuclear weapon from being launched, yet this was probably more normal than any of her heroing feats as she was about to cross this taboo line. "Can you drop your shorts for me?"
Bringing her request, he slightly hesitated for that brief moment before his hands immediately went to the waistband of his hips. With one stretch and tug, they were down, and his thick and long member sprang out into the summer air, slightly shielded by the person gazing down on it. Naruto was trying to rationalize what exactly was happening. 'Did she honestly ask me to drop my shorts, and I just did it? Is she going to do something that I can only imagine or dream up?' he internally thought to himself as he felt her hand leave his shoulder and watched her.
Impressive as he was with just having a short sale, seeing him in his full glory, she definitely could see Naruto becoming quite the stud in his later years. Not even Bob was as big or as thick in his prime, and only recently, certain things about him had started to diminish, something that she hated thinking about. As Helen tried to be the ideal wife, even she noticed how she liked big, thicker things to play with.
She had reached out with her right hand and began gripping his thick base, feeling his blonde bush tickle the back part of her hand as she began lightly stroking. With just one single careful pump of her hand, she could hear him let out a groan. "Best be quiet. We don't want the neighbors to know what we're doing," she said in a very seductive whisper, even as she continued pumping her hand back and forth and noticed how his thick, purplish tip dripped pre that she began collecting in her one palm and started covering his member in that natural lubricant.
Not in his wildest dreams could Naruto imagine himself in this situation all while he was receiving a handjob from almost a goddess of a woman who was polishing his shaft with her hand. He did hold back the noises of pleasure that wanted to escape his lips as he bit down on his lip again just to stifle the noises that wanted to escape. All he could do was breathe more heavily as he glanced at the woman who seemed fixated on his shaft, his eyes halfway to closing just to bask in the pleasure.
Helen watched him bask in the pleasure that she was giving him. Not wanting to be perturbed in her own little delight, she couldn't help but bury her left hand underneath her bikini panties and began lightly rubbing her clit, fighting back her little moan that wanted to escape as her heavy breathing began to match with his. 'I want to taste it. Being young as he is, he should taste a little better and not as bitter as my Bob does.' She licked her lips. She stopped masturbating herself and him, dropped onto her knees, and watched as she received a confusing look. She grabbed hold of his waist and brought him closer as she opened up her mouth and took his thick head into her lips. She began lightly sucking, and her taste buds were not disappointed. He tasted far different than Bob, who was often bitter and salty. Naruto, on the other hand, had a bit of saltiness but there was a sweet tang of his pre that was starting to pour into her mouth. She could only wonder how his semen was going to taste as she began to take more of his shaft into her mouth, using her powers to accommodate for the long, thick shaft as she kept on going down until her nostrils were being tickled by his bush. Then she quickly withdrew until only the tip remained in her mouth before going back deep on him and began starting a rhythm.
'Oh God, this feels beyond good—better than my hand could ever do. I hope she keeps me as her employee forever; I would trade all the money in the world just to have this,' he thought to himself as he fought the urge to grab hold of her head or shoulders. He felt the rhythmic pleasure of her tongue scraping against the bottom part of his shaft and how her throat just seemed to conform to the outline of his cock as it went in and out of her mouth, molding itself just to add to his pleasure. This made it even more difficult for him to hold back the sounds of ecstasy. Yes, he bit down on his lips so hard that he could taste his own blood in his mouth, but thanks to his unique nature, the wound healed instantly. He bit down in the same spot again as he breathed heavily through his nostrils.
The next thing that truly surprised him was watching her pop off of his cock with a wet pop sound and begin licking all the way down to his balls, putting one and the other into her mouth again and sucking, running her tongue across his scrotum. Already, he could feel a buildup of pressure that was getting close to bursting.
"I'm close. I'm really, really close," he managed to speak out in between his heavy breath.
During his warning, she stopped fondling his balls with her tongue and reached over with her hand to press her thumb against his tip, applying just enough pressure to bring him back from the edge. If she was going to have fun, she wanted to make it last until she could get some fun out of it as well.
He was slightly confused when she stopped pleasuring his balls with her mouth and felt an unusual pressure on his tip, which quickly killed whatever impending orgasm he was about to hit. Only for her to drop her lips onto his shaft again and bring another round of pleasure. The second round of her blowjob didn't last long, though, as he watched her withdraw and stand up, beginning to pull down her bikini top and panties, allowing him to truly gaze on the full beauty of her form.
"You are a goddess in living flesh," he complimented her as his slick-covered cock twitched in appreciation of her beauty, adding to his existing compliment.
She gave him a winning smile. "Thank you." She walked closer and grabbed hold of his hand, bringing it toward her large breasts that had only gotten larger after having so many children—a blessing of motherhood. She relished the pleasure of his curious hands roving over one breast while the other hand immediately grabbed both together. She had brought a hand to cover up her mouth as soon as she felt him wrap his lips around one of her nipples and began lightly sucking like a newborn baby, only for him to give the other nipple the same treatment. This stimulation only added to her existing excitement and the moisture building in between her legs.
"Your breasts are amazing—just as amazing as the rest of your body," he said in between juggling both of her breasts as he licked in between the valley of her two mounds, tasting the parts that weren't covered in lotion.
"Such a… charmer…" she managed to say in between her attempts to fight back hormones that wanted to ring out like an alarm announcing the air that she was feeling a pleasure that she had only read about in those fictional stories. Just those thoughts and his continued stimulation of her breasts led her to need that one final thing that would act as the cherry on top of her forbidden desires. "Lay on the ground, on the grass, so I can truly satisfy both our needs," she whispered in his ear.
Knowing what was going to happen next, he pulled away and nodded, immediately laying down on the grass with eager anticipation for the climax of this entire encounter.
She moved over him, her shaft as she began to lower herself and grabbed hold of it, aiming it for her soaking wet entrance and immediately impaled herself once the thick member entered. Again, she fought back a moan; she even had to use some of her powers to stretch out her entrance a bit due to how thick he was. For the rest, she felt a mixture of both pain and pleasure, letting him feel every part of her as she slowly sank down until her pelvis met with his.
If he thought the blowjob and handjob were the best, she was giving him this was in a whole new category of pleasure. As Naruto fought the urge to simply let his tails pop out and grab hold of her like a flesh doll and just pump her up and down until he exploded, instead, he rested his hands on her lovely, love-handle hips. "You feel so tight, so good, and I can't believe you're going to be my first," he whispered lustfully.
Just knowing now that this was his first time sent another thrill of pleasure and excitement as she began to lightly grind her hips. "Then I'm glad you to be your first," she whispered back as she continued with her motions, watching his facial reaction and listening to his heavy breathing. After a few more grinds, she started bouncing up and down, watching him become transfixed with her breasts as if she was hypnotizing him with them as she continued with her rhythmic motions.
"I'm getting close again. I think I'm really going to pop this time," he said in between frantic breathing as he fought the urge to simply start thrusting up into her as she thrusted down and back up again.
"I'm close too. Try to hold out a little longer," she replied as she began to increase the pace and grind-ish head against that sweet spot that was right next to her womb. Before long, she could feel herself reach her peak as her back arched and she had to put both hands over her mouth to fight back the urge to scream.
He could feel her inner wall squeezing tightly around his shaft and start milking it, which proved to be too much for Naruto as he gripped hard on her hips and thrusted upwards while she was in the midst of her own orgasm. He began to feel the tight pulsing of his balls squeezing tightly as he could feel the pulsing sensation of his prostate forcing every bit of his semen to travel up his shaft and from his tip as he kept pressing harder and harder until he felt something pop as if he entered a new spot within her that squeezed tightly at the head of his shaft, which made him only curious for that brief second as he leaned his head up kissing at her belly as he continued to pump his teenage sperm into her.
She felt a hot wave of pleasure flood into her. So lost in her ecstasy, she failed to realize that they were having sex without any condom on and she wasn't on birth control yet. The heat of his young, potent sperm flooded her inner depths, and the warmth was more than enough to send her into another orgasm, not including him penetrating past her cervix. If she wasn't so distracted with the pleasure that she felt, she would have noticed how a shaft shifted inside of her or how there was certain changes that he was undergoing underneath her. She was too concerned with the pleasure that she felt as she began stroking his strawberry blonde hair and something else that was fuzzy on his head as her body spasm and twitched after she recovered from her aftershocks of pleasure. She tried pulling up only to find herself stuck, that's when she looked down and saw something she wasn't expecting on top of the fact of having sex with a teenager.
"Naruto, why are we stuck together and why do you have ears and tails of a fox?" Helen tried to sound serious with her query, but the shock waves of pleasure and the continuous stream of his seed pumping into her made it difficult.
He had heard her question and you looked up looking slightly embarrassed but the furthest from feeling ashamed as he chuckled about his little secret revealed. "Well, how much do you know about supers?"
to be continued?