The Neglected Housewife (DxD/Naruto)

The Neglected Housewife (DxD/Naruto)

A/N: The Neglected Housewife was a commissioned one shot originally written back in May of 2021. Posting it up here and now!

Summary: Hinata can't stand the fact that her daughter is dating a pervert, and on top of that, she also heard a rumor that he is hung like a horse. In the end Hinata decides to call Issei over for a one-on-one chat.

Themes: Big Dick, Cheating, Fucked Silly

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"Hey Mrs. H, how are you today?"

As Hinata Uzumaki answers the door and lets in the young man standing on the other side of it, she doesn't fail to notice how his eyes linger on her... well, on her everything. Despite his attempt at being polite, Issei Hyoudou is an incorrigible pervert. With a big wide shit-eating grin, as if he somehow knows what she called him here for today, he struts into her home, all confidence and swagger.

Despite herself, Hinata can't help but blush. A woman of her age, especially a married one, really shouldn't be getting so easily flustered by her daughter's boyfriend... but she can't help herself. She's always been a kind and gentle soul and... well, Naruto has been so very busy with work in recent times. With Boruto growing up and moving out for University, it's just been her and Himawari more often than not. And when Himawari is at school, Hinata has been so very alone.

Even with her age and her own insecurities, Hinata Uzumaki is a total looker. She might not be willing to accept it with grace, but her body is completely rocking, a bombshell bod that leaves not much to the imagination, even with the conservative clothing she wears. Dressed like a housewife, she has the body of a hooker, with massive sweater puppies and wide hips held within her ankle-length dress.

"I'm doing well, Issei... thank you for coming to meet with me today."

However, regardless of Hinata's blushing, regardless of her kind and gentle nature... she's still a mother. Which was why she'd asked for Issei to come over, knowing that Himawari would be busy with after school activities for the rest of the afternoon. Her darling baby girl was in the School Kendo Club, after all.

Hinata needed to ascertain Issei's full intentions towards her daughter. She needed to make sure Himawari's chastity was protected until she was older and married. And with Issei being a known pervert, w-well... Hinata just might have to make the ultimate sacrifice in order to protect her daughter from his depraved mind.

"No problem, Mrs. H. Why did you want to see me anyways? I came as soon as school let out, but Himawari couldn't explain what it was you wanted."

That was because Hinata hadn't explained it to her darling daughter. Such... things were not appropriate for her beautiful girl's pure ears. Letting out a sigh, something that causes her bust to jiggle and draws Issei's eye, Hinata smiles softly and gestures deeper into the house.

"Please, come have a seat in the living room. Can I get you anything to drink, Issei?"

Eyes fixated on her tits, Issei responds mostly by instinct it would seem.

"Milk?"

He blushes a moment later, and Hinata flushes a bit more as well, but in the end, she just nods and walks into the kitchen as quickly as possible, retrieving a glass of milk for the young man and bringing it to him in the living room. He drinks from it deeply before setting it aside and offering her another wide grin as he smacks his lips.

"Mm, delicious Mrs. H."

Sitting down, Hinata bites her lower lip, struggling to figure out how to begin. Before she can, Issei lounges back, stretching on the couch and spreading both his arms and legs out... leaving Hinata with a great view of both his lanky figure... and the bulge in his pants that she's been very careful not to stare too much at since he entered her home.

The rumors that Hinata had heard about Issei Hyoudou painted him as quite the incorrigible pervert. However, there were other rumors as well, rumors that truly made Hinata fear for her daughter. Those rumors... they claimed Issei was hung like a horse. Swallowing thickly, Hinata finds herself staring, trying to figure out if there is any truth to those rumors one way or another. But alas, she's walked right into Issei's trap, his smug voice sounding out a moment later.

"Like what you see, Mrs. H?"

Blushing and sputtering, Hinata averts her eyes, even as Issei continues onward with a shrug and a chuckle.

Flushed beneath the layer of cum covering her face, Hinata squirms for a moment on her knees... before deciding she knows what she has to do. Standing up, the curvaceous housewife turns around, presenting her backside to the big dicked young man sat on her couch. She'd been 'afraid' that it would come to this, and so she'd prepared ahead of time.

As such, lifting her dress up all the way to her hips, hiking it up to her waist, Hinata bends over as she reveals the lacy black thong she's wearing in place of more appropriate and more comfortable underwear. The only reaction she gets from Issei over it is a chuckle, before his hands are on her and Hinata is forced to brace herself on the coffee table directly in front of her.

That lacy black thong is pulled down to her knees, and then a familiar thick fat cockhead is pressing between her thighs. The gorgeous MILF whimpers as she feels Issei probing her dripping wet entrance. It's all for Himawari, she tells herself. It's all for-

He thrusts forward, and Hinata's mind goes blank. Hima-who? Eyes going wide and then rolling back in her skull, the lonely MILF lets out a truly wanton moan as she's split open on Issei Hyoudou's massive cock. Her daughter's boyfriend ravages her with one smooth thrust... and then he continues to fuck her, slamming his hips forward, driving his meaty spear into her and through her.

It feels like she's being spitted on his cock, his molten rod pounding away at her insides, slamming up against her cervix in no time. Soon, he'll be plowing into her womb directly and there's nothing Hinata can do but take it. The MILF is ill-prepared for this. She thought she could keep things under control. She thought she could handle this.

But she was so very much not ready for what Issei was bringing to the table. Lonely and neglected, Hinata Uzumaki is not a woman who was made to withstand the true scope of Issei Hyoudou's humungous bitch breaker. In no time at all, her eyes are rolling back in her head and her tongue is lolling out of her mouth as she finds herself shamefully ahegaoing, while at the same time orgasming explosively along his cock again and again and again.

When his hand goes to her hair, Hinata wants to tell him off, truly she does. It just feels too good. In the end, she lets him fist her hair and draw her head back. She lets him turn her halfway around, making her twist in place so he can spit in her open mouth even as he fucks her brutally, even as he plows her silly. With his cum still drying on her face, Hinata can do nothing but take it, humiliated, disgraced, but also beside herself with pleasure and arousal as she loses her mind in ecstasy.

Throughout it all though, the gorgeous MILF still holds onto the idea that she's doing this for Himawari. She just has to outlast him, surely, she can do that much. Surely, an older woman such as herself can handle one young man, regardless of how big his dick is.

It's only when a familiar voice makes its way through the pleasurable haze that's fallen over Hinata's mind that she realizes how long has passed since she and Issei began fucking.

"God, mom. What did I tell you, Issei? I knew that deep down; she was just as much as a pervert as I am."

Blinking owlishly, Hinata slowly comes back to herself just in time to see Himawari coming into the living room, dropping her bag of kendo equipment by the doorway and shucking off her dress as she strides forward. A whimpering whine leaves Hinata's strangled throat, but she doesn't manage to get a single word out edgewise before Himawari has her by the jaw and is kissing her in a way no daughter should kiss their mother.

All the while, Issei is still fucking Hinata from behind, though she absently notes that at some point he's grabbed her wrists and is pulling her arms back behind her even as he drives his cock into her cunt and his hips into her fat, pillowy ass.

Himawari's tongue explores Hinata's mouth for a few moments before her youngest child pulls back and gives Hinata's messy face a long lick before grinning wickedly.

"I told Issei you would go for it. Knew you wouldn't be able to help yourself. Dad's been a non-entity in our lives for years now. But don't worry, mama. I'm more than happy to share my big dicked boyfriend with you."

It's in that moment that Hinata realizes the truth. There was never any protecting Himawari from Issei because her pure baby girl never existed in the first place. Himawari had inherited Hinata's perverted tendencies, the tendencies that the housewife herself had thought she expunged a long time ago, when she finally managed to marry the man of her dreams, the object of her stalking obsession.

But no, in the end Hinata had to admit the truth... Himawari was right, she was a pervert. They were all perverts. And if Himawari was willing to share a cock this grand with Hinata... well, the MILF wasn't about to look a gift horse in the mouth. Moaning as she's forced to makeout with her daughter while getting fucked from behind for the umpteenth time by her daughter's boyfriend, Hinata just... lets herself go.

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