(A/N) After a lot of cutting down the original, here you go. The chapter I promised the first time around. And let me give everyone that asked me about the actual story a small summary. Here's what happened.

I wrote a dark ass story with the twisted first chapter. And realized it was too dark to continue, so starting from the second chapter, the story was different. But it still had hints of the dark first chapter. I completed the story up to the fifth chapter. So, I needed some time to actually readjust those spots. I did readjust the second chapter as well, and the same way, the third.

After I adjust and post up to the fifth chapter, I'll have to continue on my own.

The only down part of readjusting is, the entire story seems a bit off for my taste. But I need to get this out here, so I'll upload it either way.

Anyways, here's the chapter. Warning YURI + slight BDSM.

Mikoto stared at her phone.

A hand held tightly her backpack and her jacket swung around her remaining arm. She glanced above at the night sky. It was quiet, serene almost. The stars showed that there were no clouds above, and that most of the lights were out. No cars were in sight, which was understandable as it was nearing midnight.

She looked down at her phone.

It read three words.

My house. Now.

Maybe she should go ahead and tell her captain about how much of a stupid, dumb and dangerous woman she was. Tell him about how she broke into a house, harassed a young child and got caught doing every single one of those deeds on camera.

She would lose her job.

It would also mean she would go to prison.

For a long, long time.

But she had a bit of hope.

Maybe, just maybe, Kushina wanted to talk?

And not stab her with a kitchen knife?

From the two scenarios, the latter was a bit more believable.

The bus approached as silently as the night. Its doors opened and Mikoto slowly paced in. It was empty, but that was the least of her concern. The entire ride felt like a trip down to hell. Her stomach was rolling in ways she didn't know was possible, and her entire body was cold.

She was freezing.

And sweating profusely at the same time.

The woman sighed, trying to calm down. It proved to be hard since images of a red-head beating her to a pulp flashed through her mind every now and then, but she managed to get her breathing to a slower pace.

She glanced out the window.

A bus stop came to view.

It was the same spot where she had sheltered from a storm.

And directly on the other side of the street from the hurricane she was planning to get into.

Her breath hitched.

Mikoto shivered a little.

The bus came to a whistling stop and she got off, albeit slowly.

Just, anything, to pass the time.

As soon as the bus left, she exhaled, glancing at the apartment complex before her. Crossing the road, she passed through the opened door and walked up the stairway she was extremely familiar with. Her legs felt heavier to lift as she reached a specific corridor and an oak-wood door that she now knew like the back of her hand.

Mikoto inhaled shakily.

She knocked on the entrance.

The door whipped open instantly.

And the officer flinched back, staring at Kushina.

Kushina, who had a bottle of beer in her hand. Hanging from the door, her tired eyes gazed at the woman before she took a swig from the bottle.

Mikoto swallowed thickly.

The red-head was in her uniform. A few buttons were undone from the top and her right pant leg was rolled up to her knee.

Her stoic stare met the dark orbs of the officer.

She finished the bottle on her second swig and smacked her lips. "Come in."

Mikoto did as ordered.

The door was closed behind the duo as Kushina wobbled through the hallway and into the small home. The other woman followed slowly behind, eyeing the apartment. It didn't take long for her to notice a small red light on a shelf in the kitchen, aiming directly at the sofa.

It was in almost perfect view.

The woman wanted to run away.

She had the chance, but the tiniest speck of hope left her walking behind the red-head into her own bedroom.

Mikoto entered, and the door was locked.

The lights were dim as she watched the nurse throw the bottle onto the bed. Smacking her lips, Kushina turned to face her. "Naruto's sleeping, you know?" It was obvious from her voice alone that the woman was drunk, as her words came out as a slur.

The officer inhaled slowly. "Kushi-"

There, the other woman walked right up to her face. "Shut. Up."

And she did so.

Albeit, she shivered at her tone.

Mikoto could feel the woman's breath on her face as she glanced up from her head down to her toe. Then proceeded to use both her hands and undo the backpack, dropping it to the floor. The raven-haired woman let her do so as the jacket plopped down right afterwards.

And she also let the woman walk around her.

Her eyes widened at the sound of a small clink.

It was her handcuffs.

She didn't have enough time to turn around.

A cuff was already locked onto one hand.

Kushina glanced towards a chair next to the dressing table. And pulled the woman towards it, making the officer stumble and sit down on it.

Mikoto felt her hands being dragged back.

She knew what was happening.

And she let it happen.

What else was she supposed to do?

Fight back?

Do more damage to the mother than she had already done?

The click echoed in the room as the officer sat, handcuffed to a chair, gazing at the mirror that was before her. She couldn't look at herself, but stared at the woman that stood behind her. She watched as the nurse's hands gently clasped her shoulders, rubbing them with tender, soft precision.

It scared her.

Kushina spoke only then. "You're a b- beautiful woman, Mikoto." She whispered, pushing down on one side of the chair. The seat lifted up, and the woman turned it around, facing the female. "I was jealous of your figure from day one, you know?"

Mikoto saw it coming.

She simply closed her eyes.

Kushina slapped the woman with a frustrated huff.

The chair toppled a bit.

Panting, the red-head glared at the officer. "But I n- never thought you'd use that to- to," Her voice was louder. "Seduce my little baby!"

The backhand stung even more, as the officer whipped to the other side.

Mikoto held back a whimper.

She could not, by any means understand what the woman was going through.

But if someone had done that to her own son-

The third slap hit her like a bullet.

Not the impact itself, but the sob that followed.

Mikoto glanced up at the woman.

Kushina was crying. "Wh- Why?" She wobbled back a little. "What does m- my Naruto-kun see in you, that I don't have?"

Uh-

What?

Wait. What?

The officer furrowed her eyebrows at the statement.

Kushina stumbled forward and grabbed the woman by her hair. "Is it this? Does he not like my red hair?" She mumbled on, her eyes misty and half-lidded. Her clumsy fingers released the hold on the hissing woman and moved down to her neck. Her face closed in as her fingers tightened. "I- Is it the lips?" Her gaze lowered to the said spot.

Mikoto didn't know what was happening.

Exactly what was the nurse talking about?

She didn't understa-

Kushina roughly slammed her lips into her own.

Her tongue slipped through and felt every inch of the officer's mouth, moaning and sucking on it before letting go with a loud smack.

Mikoto hadn't moved.

Nor had she reacted to it.

She could only blink, as the grip on her neck was released.

The red-head leaned back up, rubbing away at her mouth. "O- Or maybe," She hummed, staring down the woman's body. "Is it the t- tits?"

She nodded to herself.

Wobbling over to the table, she took out a pair of scissors.

Mikoto felt a bead of sweat roll down her forehead.

A rough hand pulled up the woman's tucked in shirt. The nurse leaned down and grabbed the edge of it, placing the scissor and the very bottom. "Pity," She hummed. "It's such a nice uniform."

And she cut through it.

It had buttons, but that didn't matter to her at all.

Slowly, the sharpened scissor revealed the woman's navel, her torso, and finally the price jewel she was waiting for. Kushina scoffed as she reached the top, pulling down the shirt to the sides. Her orbs warily eyed the blue undergarment, noticing the jiggle.

Mikoto had been frozen stiff through the entire ordeal.

She thought the nurse was going to stab her!

Maybe she was, later on.

She didn't get much time to think about that.

Kushina smacked her lips. "Nice bra."

The scissor dug underneath the woman's said clothing, caressing the skin. The officer squealed at the touch of the metal, but exhaled when the lower strap was cut off. She felt the mounds of her chest drop, whipping the now split piece of clothing to the sides.

She watched the drunken woman gaze at her chest.

Throwing the scissor away, she walked forward and grabbed one of her lumps.

Mikoto bit her lips.

Kushina shook her head. "N- No, it can't be." She gave the piece of flesh in her hands a wobble before letting go. "My tits are almost the same size." She sniffed, stepping back. "Right?" The woman glanced at her topless prey.

Then proceeded to unbutton her own shirt.

The officer shuffled in her seat.

The red-head moved down to the last button, undoing it and dropping it down to the ground. Mikoto glanced at the woman's dark undergarments as she rubbed her hands on her chest, snaking her arms back to unhook the bra.

It slid down, and luscious, full breasts emerged from the woman's chest.

The raven-haired woman felt her face heat up.

She still didn't understand the entire situation.

Kushina walked forward.

And lazily straddled the officer. "Tell me," She whispered, their chests touching and squeezing against each other. "Whose boobs are bigger?" Her voice was low, as their faces inched closer. "They're the same size, right?"

Mikoto gulped.

She felt a little excited at the situation.

She shouldn't.

The woman was drunk, and she was still in a lot of trouble.

So, she simply nodded. "Ye-"

Kushina cut her off with a whisper. "Shut up."

She slowly got off.

Mikoto felt a little disappointed.

And then felt the fourth slap that resounded in the room.

The nurse grabbed her by the neck. "So why the fuck is Naruto looking at you like you're a fucking goddess sent down from heaven?" Mikoto felt a familiar shiver run down her body as the woman's fingers tightened.

Suddenly, Kushina stopped.

She leaned back up, crossing her arms below her well-endowed chest. "I know why."

Mikoto coughed, trying to regain her breath.

And felt a foot land on her bare chest.

The chair toppled.

She squealed as she landed on the floor. Her hands were behind her, and she was certain she sprained a wrist. Staring up at the woman that leaned down the grab the chair by its legs, she watched as the red-head pulled it out from underneath her.

She hadn't noticed it.

Her hands had been cuffed to each other, not to the chair.

The pain still stinging from the fall, Mikoto held back a groan and bit her lips. She was on the carpeted ground on her back, staring at the nurse who simply chuckled, albeit humorlessly. "Your tits got a bit more jiggle to it," Mikoto noticed that, since they were all over the place. "But that's not the reason my little Naruto-kun stares at you at the table, r- right?"

The officer panted.

It wasn't easy to get rid of the pain of metal cuffs digging into her wrists.

But it was soon forgotten as Kushina stepped to a side.

And removed her pants.

Mikoto glanced at the dark panties that too, were pulled down to the red-head's feet as she threw it onto her bed. The nurse stood, completely naked, and squatted down beside her.

The officer bit her lips. "You sucked on his small little dick, didn't you?"

She couldn't answer it.

Her hair was grabbed roughly by the woman as she gave her the sweetest smile. "Why don't y- you demonstrate?"

Mikoto could see the woman's nether folds as she spread her legs.

Over her face.

Kushina giggled. "Open w- wide!"

Her lower lips smashed down on the raven's upper lips.

Mikoto did the only thing she could.

She inhaled and licked.

The nurse moaned as she felt her victim's tongue dig deep into her folds, tapping and sucking on and around her sweetest spots. Feeling her legs wobble, she whipped her head back, placing her hands down on the carpet to balance herself.

Why exactly was Mikoto doing it?

Fear?

No. She could have avoided it.

She could have avoided a lot of things if she had talked just now.

It wasn't that.

She was curious.

She kept quiet and followed the woman's instructions because she knew it wasn't going the way she thought it would. The moment Kushina asked the question about what Naruto saw in her, she knew that it took a completely different turn.

The woman didn't want to gut her.

No.

She was … sad?

Yes. She was sad, drunk and angry.

By following doing everything she wanted, she was helping her out.

And that was the only thing she wanted to do. To help her out and explain why she did what she did in the first place.

She had hoped for it after the woman called.

And maybe, just maybe, it was working.

Mikoto inhaled through her nose as she dug her head further in between the woman's thighs, licking up and down her folds before sneaking her way in. Feeling a hand on her hair that accepted the invitation, she felt her face being pushed deeper, courtesy of the now moaning Kushina.

The red-head moved her hips. "F- Fuck yes." She moaned. "Is this how y- you swallowed Naruto's cock?" She growled, albeit in between breaths. "You fucking s- slut."

Her victim breathed into her womanhood as she pushed down harder.

Kushina felt it building up.

She knew it was happening.

And she didn't want to stop.

Letting go of the lone hand on the floor, she reached up and pinched a nub on one of her mounds, biting her lips as Mikoto continued on. She felt her tongue move further inside her, massaging spots she never thought existed.

Kushina huffed. "Deeper." She moaned. "Lick de- deeper."

The woman underneath nodded.

She hadn't known until then, but being ordered to do something turned her-

A firm hand slapped one of her lumps, hard. "Deeper, you fucking whore!"

Mikoto moaned into the woman.

She couldn't help but rub her legs together.

Two hands roughly clasped her hair as the woman above her moved her hips. Kushina moaned and squealed as she felt herself reaching the point of no return. And she wanted to reach it as fast as she could. Rubbing herself in the officer's face, she bit her lips.

She felt it rise. "Y- Yes!"

The other female felt her tongue being pushed out.

And Kushina – she came.

She bucked her hips and sprayed all over the woman's face, jerking and sliding down into Mikoto. The officer simply laid there, her mouth unable to close as she was showered with the nurses warm, sweet, and odorous juices.

It turned her on.

It turned her on so, so much.

And the hands grabbing her hair simply added to it.

She loved it.

She absolutely loved how Kushina controlled her.

Feeling the woman slide off her and fall onto the carpet, she inhaled shakily. Glancing at the side towards the trembling woman, Mikoto wanted to do nothing more than to get out of her handcuffs.

She had to do attend to a specific part of her body.

But that thought had to wait, as Kushina shakily stood up.

She glanced at the officer, her breathing heavy and her face passive.

And leaned down to grab Mikoto by her hair, making her sit up.

The officer didn't fight back.

She heard an all too familiar whimper.

Kushina was crying once more. "I- I can also use my mouth like that." She sobbed, straddling the woman. Her hands removed itself from the raven hair and slid down to her victim's shoulder. "B- But you got to him first." She whispered. "I w- wanted to teach my baby boy all those things, but then you came in and t- took over."

Mikoto mentally slapped herself.

That was it!

It made sense in the worst way possible!

The woman wasn't angry because of what she did.

She was jealous of her for doing it to the boy first.

Kushina had a son complex.

She glanced at the woman, who gazed back. "Kush-"

The woman smashed her forehead into her own. "F- Fuck you."

Mikoto winced, but continued. "Hug me."

The said woman glared back.

Her eyes turned mistier than before as she bit her lips, looking away.

Mikoto urged on. "I'm sorry. I'm very, very sorry. I'm a bad human being and I did wrong in every way possible. I have no explanation to defend what I did, and I'm sorry." She moved her head to gently touch the woman's temple, feeling the red-head give in. "But I want to help-"

Kushina cut her off, leaning back. "It wasn't your fault."

The officer blinked.

She was slapped on the face yet again.

For some reason, Mikoto didn't mind that anymore.

She was still a bit confused as she ignored the sting. "What do you mean?"

Kushina sighed, slightly wavering as she glanced back at her. "Look at me. I've been battling internally with myself and making plans to seduce my own son!" Her voice was a whisper, but it held the purest of emotions. "I- If I had the luck you had that day, I would have done the same, or even worse."

The officer let the woman talk.

The red-head gladly continued. "It's been years since my husband died, and I had to double my shifts to get enough money to pay for Naruto's fees." She stopped there to breath. "And I haven't been able to get any free time for myself. The only times I get, I spend with my little baby." The woman gazed back up at the other female. "And later on, I- I started noticing him in a different way."

Mikoto bit her lips.

Kushina sniffed. "It turned me into a despicable, horrible woman. And that's why I say it's not your fault." She gave the raven-haired woman a weak smile. "You didn't even have any ill intentions when you got yourself caught in this mess."

There, a few seconds of silence passed.

The red-head sighed. "I understand what you did." She glanced back down at her nude self. "I just hoped I was the o- only one Naruto-kun would have done it with."

Kushina glanced at her.

Mikoto acted on instinct.

She leaned over and kissed the woman.

It was returned after a millisecond of hesitation, and Kushina's hands wrapped around her, hugging her handcuffed figure. Both women eased into each other, releasing all their held back stress and frustrations into the kiss.

And they parted, albeit hesitantly.

Neither wanted to stop.

Mikoto gently smiled at the woman. "Then I'll make a promise." She whispered, glancing up at the half-lidded orbs of the nurse. "I'll completely stop coming over. I'll stop talking to Naruto-kun. I don't want to intrude further than I al-"

She actually didn't see the slap that connected with her face.

Kushina huffed and tightly latched onto the raven-haired woman, burrowing her face her neck. "Fuck you." She mumbled. "You're the closest thing I have to a friend even if the only interactions we had were at dinners. I- I,"

Mikoto kept gazing at her.

The woman continued. "I don't want you t- to stop."

The officer blushed scarlet. "Wh- What?"

Kushina continued. "I want you to help me. And you being as c- close to Naruto-kun as you are, you're in the perfect spot for me to slide in. I don't want you to stop your little sessions with him."

Mikoto couldn't believe what she was hearing.

So, she blinked and gazed up at the woman. "Slap me."

The nurse gave her the first genuine laugh she heard the entire night.

The backhand sent her reeling to a side, but it didn't wake her up.

She continued to nod. "Will your words change once you're sober?"

Kushina scoffed. "I'm a nurse. I drink away my headaches, so I'll remember the things that happen while I'm drunk more than when I'm sober." She glanced down at the woman who gave her a grin, albeit having a finger marks on her cheeks. "Why don't you spend the night?"

The officer rolled her eyes. "You've already got me in handcuffs."

She got a nod in reply. "Yes." The woman stood up. "And you're not getting out of that anytime soon."

The other female gulped, glancing at her. "H- Huh?"

Kushina simply smiled, walking towards her dressing table. "The nurse's shift hasn't finished yet." She licked her lips, picking out a large, black dildo. "And I heard there's a very, very naughty patient that has some deep examining to do."

Mikoto nearly came to those words.

It was weird how the boy in question hadn't woken up to the sounds that followed Kushina's statement, making the duo actually think that he was awake. However, waking up the following morning and greeting Naruto proved that he indeed, had been simply sleeping like a log.

He was jumping in joy!

Why shouldn't he be excited, when his Mikoto-san decided to come over so early in the morning?

And why was his mother smiling at him like that?

(A/N) It didn't turn out as well as I wanted it to. But mostly because I'm not used to writing Yuri. However, I can guarantee you that the next chapter would easily be just as good as the first. Because:

Two women? One boy? Confirmed Uzumakicest?

Imagine.

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