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At first, she had her reservations about this little arrangement.

What woman wouldn’t? It was little more than sexual slavery, albeit a willing one. Shizune, in the span of less than a week, had signed her body away to Sasuke: her pussy, her ass, her mouth and her breasts. Actually, signed away seemed to be a little lenient--it was his territory, his property, his place to fuck and unload into as he pleased.

The worst was that she knew she was acting bipolar about the whole thing.

How did she know? Well it was simple--in between their fucking sessions, she was fraught with guilt and with regret. 'He's so young,' Shizune would reason. 'I must be taking advantage of him, so soon after his loss.' Her knees would shake as she thought back to when he had taken her--Shizune's heart would quiver, even as she fingered her sore and needy pussy to the thought of him pounding her on that very bed.

She wasn't sure what to call it. An addiction seemed too far, but to call it a fling seemed too lenient.

Yet, there were other times, when she was more than willing to be his sock pocket, his cum slut, his little bitch to pour a load into and leave used, folds dripping his seed and her pussy satisfied.

Like now, for instance.

He grasped the underside of her thighs as he thrusted into her, and furthered his pace--he deepened his thrusts, he pushed harder, faster, to the point where she could scarcely imagine him feeling any better inside her. The cool sheets of the hospital bed contrasted with the heat he exuded. His shimmery black eyes bored into her own, and that wondrous feel of his cock seemed impossible to match.

"S-Sasuke," Shizune rasped. "Oh, oh you feel so good, Sasuke."

Sasuke smirked, and he pressed himself against her--their chests rubbing against each other, their bodies so close that it felt as if there were only a few thrusts away from becoming one.

"Why are you so afraid to moan, Shizune?" he asked, and his tone was almost mocking--was he mocking her?

"W-what do you mean?" she asked. Her voice jolted, the pitch rose and lowered with the tempo of his thrusts--when he was buried balls deep inside of her, her words were barely audible; yet whenever he drew out of her to the point where only the tip was left inside of her, the disappointment and longing in her voice was impossible to not hear.

"I suppose you won't need to be honest with me," he breathed. "I can figure it out all on my own. You're scared of letting your coworkers know about what you really are: a needy little bitch that wants nothing but cock. That's what you want more than anything, and yet you refuse to let yourself moan; you refuse to let that inner whore out because you're afraid of them hearing the moans I can elicit from you. Isn't that what it is, Shizune?"

Shizune panted. "N-no," she said, but the flush that crept up her sheets and the almost fearful look in her eye betrayed her.

Sasuke's lip curled into a smirk.

He drew himself back, until only a millimeter of his member was left inside of her. Sasuke remained at that threshold for a moment, and every inch of Shizune quivered with need--her juices leaked past it, they slid down their thighs, they stained the hospital sheets.

Sasuke let out a soft little breath. It wasn't a groan, it wasn't a sigh--it wasn't a moan, neither was it a word that simply came out wrong. It was just a breath, and if Shizune's mind wasn't so tainted with lust and need she would have realized what was about to happen.

The muscles on his arms rippled as he forced her legs even further apart, to the apex of their reach, to where any further would have torn something. Her pussy was open, it was wet, it was so exposed that she might as well have been a deer in headlights--and in that very last second, in that last instant, Shizune realized what was about to happen.

A single thrust.

Sasuke pumped his hips forward, and with a single thrust he drove himself home. He jammed every last inch of cock into her and then some. Her G-spot--that little place inside of her that he knew like the back of her hand--was no match. His thumb gently nudged her clit.

It was instantaneous.

The moan she left out was only a decibel too quiet to be considered a scream--and even Sasuke knew that he had gone a little too far. He leaned in, and captured her lips in a kiss. He forced his tongue into her mouth and took in the scream, he embraced it, he turned that moan into more pleasure as he took up his constant pace of thrusting into her again.

She came only a few seconds later, and Sasuke couldn't help but feel that pit of supremacy in his gut. This was him woman, and he had driven her to completion with such ease, such power that the idea of another man fulfilling the same role that he did was laughable.

Sasuke liked that power, he liked that feeling, he adored the knowledge that this woman would sooner sell her soul than not spread her legs and allow him to take her.

Sasuke felt her clench around him, he was so close, he could-

“No,” Sasuke said aloud, and he pulled out of her spasming pussy with a wet schluck.

Shizune panted. She felt weak, spent--that orgasm had sapped whatever energy she’d had left. She felt exposed, vulnerable; her pussy yearned with desire, lips wet with arousal, yet she felt as if anymore pleasure would cause her to go mad.

He yanked her by the ankle off of the table, and she tumbled. Kunoichi reflexes brought her to a stance she would think intentional--down on her knees, and staring up at the pole that he called his cock.

“Get up,” Sasuke said, and she did exactly that. “Come on, Shizune, I know you have it in you; I just want you to give me a little something in return to all I’ve done for you.”

She was staring down the barrel of his cock, and she swore that it had gotten bigger--if possible.

“Open your mouth.”

Shizune did, and she set out her pretty pink tongue almost like a welcoming mat for that steely pole that hung between his legs. Sasuke rolled his hips forward, and set his cock down--he poked the tip into her mouth, and left it there. He folded his hands across his chest.

“I got you off--multiple times at that,” Sasuke said. “Now, it’s time for you to return the favor; and don’t worry, I’m almost there so you won’t even have to try that hard. A little effort is all you need.”

She looked almost fearful. To put it simply--she had felt the sheer volume of his loads; she had felt him shoot it inside of her, to coat the inside of her womb and claim her as his own. To think about choking all of that gooey seed down, well, it was a daunting task indeed.

Still, she was anything but unwilling to try.

He groaned as she wrapped one of those dainty little hands around his monstrous shaft--it pulsated, it throbbed, it twitched and a glob of precum oozed from the tip and onto her tongue. The taste was exquisite, and suddenly Shizune realized just how much she loved the idea of him cumming in her mouth.

A few tentative strokes. She looked at him almost anxiously--was her grip too soft, too hard, was she not going fast enough or was it too fast? A thousand different worries raced through her mind, yet all he did was smirk down at her and all of them evaporated like a puddle beneath the hot sun.

She grinned up at him, and wrapped a second hand around his shaft.

A few more pumps was all he needed--their lengthy fuck session beforehand, not to mention the erotic sight before him, was more than enough to bring even the mighty Uchiha Sasuke to heel.

With a grunt, and a groan, he finally came.

The first wad of jizz shot into her mouth--Shizune recoiled slightly, but managed to retain her composure. Her face twisted, and she moaned as he continued to shoot his load into the warm depths of her mouth. It tasted so good, she was astounded by how delicious his seed was, and it was even more and in thicker and gooier quantities than she could have imagined.

At a bare minimum, it took a minute for him to squeeze every last drop of hot goo out--and that was a minimum of time. She lost track, juices flowing down her legs, a wild look in her eyes as she soaked in the warmth of his seed.

Sasuke gently withdrew his softening member from her mouth.

He crouched, grasped her jaw with his hand and tilted her head upward. “Open,” he said, and there was that commanding tone that made her want to follow everything he said--and about a dozen other things as well, like spreading her legs or bending over and shaking her ass at him.

She did open her mouth to him.

There it was, a treat, that little sundae to cap off the delight that was her body--the sight of his hot cum that filled up her mouth near to the brim, gooey and white, thick to the point where her tongue had trouble swishing it around in her mouth.

He gave her a slight nod.

She’d have liked to get it all down in one big, hot messy gulp, but she couldn’t manage it in one. She couldn’t manage it in two, neither could she with three--it took four massive gulps to swallow all of his seed, and even then she could feel some that stuck to the insides of her mouth in strings.

Shizune panted, and she panted, and she panted because a sex session with Sasuke felt as if she had run four marathons on in a row.

They cleaned up. Sasuke pulled his clothes back on, and watched impassively as Shizune wiped up the juices that had stained her thighs and such. She pulled on her undergarments and her kimono.

She thought that they would go out separately.

Shizune thought wrong, because Sasuke was a vindictive bastard and he wasn’t the type to conceal his claims from people.

Sasuke wrenched open the door, wound an arm around Shizune’s shoulder and dragged her out with him.

A nurse was just outside, and she looked at Shizune with a flush on her face--and suddenly it occurred that she might have moaned a little too loud those last few minutes.

Sasuke smirked, and pulled Shizune even tighter against him.

The nurse’s blush deepend and she scurried off, heels clicking on the floor.

A chuckle left his lips, and Sasuke promptly let go of Shizune. “I’ll see you later,” he said, before he walked off--leaving her red faced and suddenly at a realization that her matted hair and crumpled clothes was more a sign that she had just been fucked than anything else.

She tried to fix herself, she really did, straightening out her kimono and patting down her hair, but it would took a good shower to wash off the musk of sex.

And she still had a good six hours of work ahead of her.

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Long, manicured fingernails tapped on top of the desk.

She bit her lip, and the chair she sat in squeaked as she pulled it forward. The room was dim and dark, lit by a simple lamp and the light from that flowed in from the vibrant city outside. Her desk was clear, paperwork done and all of the other utensils she used: pencils, rubber stamps, among other things.

Anyone that knew her would do a double take--the Godaime Hokage, actually being done with her work before the sun had begun to crest the horizon? It seemed an impossibility.

Yet, there were exceptions to every rule, and Tsunade knew that she had best get her work done before the night’s activities commenced.
The minutes passed, slowly and yet quickly at the same time--puncuntated by that ever constant tap tap tap of her fingernails.

Then the door opened.

Then, he stepped in.

“Hokage-sama,” Sasuke murmured, and he lowered his head and gave her a flimsy little bow--not that she expected any better, because an Uchiha bowing to a Senju would mark the end of the world in Tsunade’s books.

“You know,” Tsunade said, “if anyone else had taken half an hour to respond to my summons, I would have sent them flying through that door.” She took a deep breath, her expression perfectly level. “But luckily for you, you’ve got leverage--and I can respect that.”

Sasuke frowned. “Leverage, Hokage-sama?” he questioned, his eyes narrowed ever so slightly.

Tsunade’s lip curled upward.

“I’m not sure what you were thinking,” she began, “when you bent my disciple over in front of a hospital door and fucked her brains out; or when you went to her apartment and made her sign her body to him, or when you took her right in one of my hospital rooms.”

Sasuke went still, he went quiet, because fuck if there was one thing he hadn’t expected, it was to be sold out that quick.

“I-”

“I don’t know whether you expected Shizune to keep her trap shut or not,” Tsunade drawled, and Sasuke fell silent. “But really, she’s not the type to keep a secret--she blabbed to me by the end of the day after that stunt you pulled with the nurse in the hall.” She tutts, and shook her head at him. “Shizune was rather eager to spill the beans about what you two did,” Tsunade continued, licking her lips in a sultry manner. “And she did that in such vivid detail too--and she didn’t go lax on the descriptions either. One might think that she even exaggerated certain things, but I think I have faith in the Uchiha clan when it comes to their… proportions.”

He frowned.

“I wasn’t aware that you were a-” He paused. “I’m not sure I can phrase that without offending you, Hokage-sama.”

Tsunade rolled her eyes. “A minx? A harlot? A slut, a whore, a bitch, a prostitute? Something along those lines my dear little Uchiha?” He didn’t say anything, but his lips pursed into a thin line and his eyes might as well have said that he’d meant all of the above. “I may be getting on in years, Uchiha, but I’m just like any other woman--and what hot blooded, heterosexual woman wouldn’t love a nice big cock?”

“Well, I’m not saying no,” Sasuke said suggestively.

“Of course you wouldn’t, because what man would say no to these?” She gestured, of course, to her lovely bust--which had to be the largest pair of breasts in this land and any other, or at least Sasuke just had to imagine that was the case. “I’m a fair woman, so I’ll cut you a deal.”

“And that is?” Sasuke asked.

“Simple--I’ll keep your little affair with Shizune under wraps,” Tsunade said. “It’s easy to get a few hundred people to keep silent if you put your thumb down, and well, when their pay is on the line I’m sure they’ll be willing to turn their heads to any ‘disturbances’ in the hospital.”

In other words, with Tsunade’s blessing, he could fuck her as loudly and as blatantly as possible and not get in trouble--so long as he didn’t interrupt a surgery or something.

“What’s the catch?” he asked.

“Oh, I just want you at my beck and call.” Tsunade said. “A nice piece of meat, one that can actually bring his meat to the table instead of forcing me to do all the work.” She sighed. “So, as your Hokage, I am ordering you to undress; one does not make a deal without knowing what kind of equipment you’re carrying after all.” She smirked, and waited.

Sasuke thought about it for a moment.

Really, the choice was obvious.

On one side, he got to fuck a beautiful big titted blonde. Not to mention he was given permission to pound Shizune as hard as he wanted, and make every nurse and doctor hear him assert control over the black haired beauty.

Or he could turn down the Hokage, likely incur her wrath, and not get to invalidate the manhood of every male that was in the hospital.

With no regret in his mind, Sasuke calmly shrugged off his clothes: his shirt, his pants, his cloak, all the way until he stood before the Hokage in a simple pair of boxers.

Her amber eyes roamed across his frame appreciatively. He wasn’t overly buff--but he was fit, lean, and muscles still ran along his arms and his biceps. And the way his crotch bulged in the front, well my oh my, Tsunade was believing Shizune more and more every moment.

“Well?” Tsunade said. “Nothing’s stopping you.”

He couldn’t deny that little pit in his stomach, that little bit of dread. Insecurities were something Sasuke did not often face, but ‘not often’ still meant he had them--and he couldn’t deny there that he had thought of being inadequate. Maybe Mikoto had merely being entertaining him, being a mother who wouldn’t want to shame her baby boy. Maybe Shizune was just so novice at sex that he could have her way with her that easily.

There was that chance, and you could call it slim or ludicrous but slim or ludicrous didn’t mean his mind wouldn’t be hung up on the possibility.

So, unlike with the rest of his undressing, Sasuke hesitated when his fingers hooked in the drawstring of his boxers. Tsunade looked at him expectantly, and with a swallow, Sasuke jerked them down.

Gratification was instant.

It was glorious.

That hungry look in her eye spoke a thousand words--and as Sasuke’s member flopped out, and Tsunade looked at it with that sense of awe, he couldn’t help but let out the tiniest sigh of relief.

“I see,” Tsunade said. “I, well I definitely see; there’s no doubt in my mind that Shizune wasn’t lying now.”

His cock twitched slightly, because Sasuke couldn’t help but devour Tsunade’s curves as she herself nonchalantly stared at the curve of his member.

“A deal’s a deal.” Tsunade said. “Come over here, then, we’ll start with something simple and see where we go with that.”

Sasuke followed her instructions. The chair creaked as she stood up; when Sasuke made his way out, she clasped his shoulders and eased him into the chair.

“You know,” Tsunade began, “I had a fiance back in the day, and a few partners since then. They said they loved everything about me--my mouth, my pussy, my everything; but each one said the same thing when it came to what part of me was their favorite.”

“I’m going to go out on a limb here and say it was your tits,” Sasuke said.

Tsunade chuckled. “Oh no,” she said. She bent over the desk--and suddenly, Sasuke realized what exactly the men loved so much. “It was this,” Tsunade murmured, and she wiggled her ass in such a tantalizing way that his cock achieved full hardness only a second or two later. “Take your time--it’s a lot to take in, but you can have your way with it for the next hour or so. Then I have to get back to work.”

Did she really expect him to last an hour with something like that?

It didn’t matter, because Sasuke sprung into action as if she had just pressed ‘start’ on a timer. He wasn’t gentle, he was rough and he was brash; Tsunade didn’t react as he jerked down her pants and her panties in one go, so that the full extent of her ass’s beauty was revealed to him. It was exquisite, it was wondrous--plump and full, heart shaped, the puckered hole in the back almost winking at him, looking so tight and wonderful. She had said that all of her lovers had adored her ass, yet it didn’t seem as anything past a finger had ever touched it.

He was hooked from the start.

Suddenly he paused, because he had remembered the words his mother had imparted on him, and no they were not ordinary in the least-- ‘Sasu,’ Mikoto had said, ‘If you ever try to fuck a girl in the ass without lube, then you’re going to end up sleeping with your Mommy for the rest of your life; not that’s a bad thing.’ Of course, it hadn’t really registered on him at the time: though he had been the one to broach the topic in a rather crude remark about fucking her ass raw, he had also been buried balls deep inside of her, and the welcoming grip of her pussy had taken precedence over advice that may or may not have been useful.

Well, it suddenly popped into his mind.

“Lube?” he said suddenly.

Tsunade chuckled. “Good boy,” she said. “If you were wondering, that was your final test--the number of guys who thought they were going to get lucky and just shoved it in there without so much as a second thought…” She tutted and shook her head. “The bottom drawer on the right.”

Sasuke grinned, he actually grinned, because for once in his life being a momma’s boy had gotten him something.

His hand scrambled to grasp the correct drawer, and with a jerk of his fingers, he opened it. There was quite the collection of things inside of it--Sasuke thought he could a glimpse of handcuffs--but he was preoccupied, and he simply scooped up the bottle of lubricant before he slammed the drawer closed again.

Sasuke rested his erection atop Tsunade's luscious ass cheeks; shaky fingers uncapped the top of the small bottle, and he poured some of the see-through green liquid onto his hand.

He lathered it over his shaft. Tsunade had to sit there and wait for a good while, because he had a lot of inches to cover and he hadn't exactly had to lube himself up before. It was strange, new experience, but the prospect of taking Tsunade's ass made it worth it by far.

“Alright,” Sasuke murmured. Common sense told him one thing--that he was probably the biggest cock Tsunade had ever taken judging by her reaction, and that he didn’t want to tear that pretty little hole in two either.

He dipped two of his fingers into the bottle, and grimaced at the cold and slippery feel of the lube--though he supposed slippery was a good thing, technically.

“I’m about to put it in,” Sasuke warned, and Tsunade seemed to still as he slid two fingers into her puckered hole.

“Oh,” Tsunade said. “I was expecting more.”

He chuckled. “I’m using my fingers to lube you up,” he clarified, and she nodded in understanding.

“Good, because that would have been a disappointment,” Tsunade said cheekily. Sasuke slid a third finger inside--this one not covered in lube--and she moaned. “Trying to prep me up, aren’t you? I assure you Uchiha, I can take any cock--even if it’s the cock of a man as well endowed as you.”

“Sure,” Sasuke said, and he did not elaborate because it seemed a cruel fate for the Hokage to die from her ass being torn up due to her bravado. He would rather play it safe in this instance.

He spent the next sixty seconds or so simply pumping his fingers in and out of her puckered hole--and fuck, if she was tight around his three fingers then he didn’t even want to imagine what his cock would feel like sinking into those warm, fleshy depths. The anticipation was taking him over, and his cock throbbed and pulsed and looked so damn angry at him, as if it could physically get angry over the fact that he hadn’t shoved the beast into Tsunade’s ass yet.

Shh, he thought, almost as if to calm his pulsing member. Soon--very soon, because he couldn’t bring himself to wait any longer. He slid his fingers out of her ass, gripped the base of his cock, and poked the tip against her hole.

“Oh, oh there we go,” Tsunade said, and she grasped at the sides of the desk for leverage. “That’s the girth I was expecting.”

"Oh- oh fuck," Sasuke groaned. "That's- that's tighter than I was expecting." And he had been expecting something tight, more so than the two woman he had the delight of partaking in beforehand. But he hadn't expected something like this.

It took so much effort to just slip the head of his member inside of her, and that went without discussing the many inches that came after. The first inch, the first centimeter, the first millimeter took all of his strength and then some--Sasuke moaned and groaned along the way, and Tsunade sat there and smirked while languishing in the feeling of a nice fat cock inside of her rear end.

"Just try not to cum in the first minute," Tsunade said, and she rested her elbows on the desk. "We have lots of time for practice, but I'd prefer not having to live with the fact that the biggest cock in this village is a minute man." She laughed, and Sasuke couldn't help but groan as he slipped that second inch inside of her.

"I'm trying my best," Sasuke gasped--it felt like the walls of her ass was trying to squeeze all the air out of his lungs. "But for fucks sake, I can't..." He couldn't complete that thought, instead forcing that third inch of cock into her.

He continued to press and to press, and he couldn't help but think about how awful this would have been if he hadn't lubed up. What kind of woman was this? The biggest tits in the world, the tightest ass in the world--and he couldn't even begin to imagine what he pussy would feel like.

It was astonishing to think about.

Something occurred to Sasuke.

What if her Legendary Sucker nickname wasn't from her failures at gambling? What if- well, fuck, that was food for thought--then again, Sasuke figured that she would show him whether that was true or not, because she talked as if this situation wasn't going to be a temporary one.

There was a knock at the door, and Sasuke's heart leapt in his throat. He made to pull out--but Tsunade stopped him. "Shh," she said, "Don't talk." Tsunade grasped the front of his shirt, and pulled it over his head so that he was concealed--if anyone were to walk in, it would be near impossible to figure out who he was.

Even Mikoto could walk in and not know that it was Uchiha Sasuke behind the Hokage.

"Come in," Tsunade said.

The door handle turned, and a black haired woman stepped in. Red eyes widened--and Yuhi Kurenai couldn't help but gasp; it did not take a rocket scientist to figure out what was happening, considering Tsunade's pants were on the floor and she and Sasuke were just a little too close to be inconspicuous.

"Ho- Hokage-sama!" Kurenai stammered.

"Yes, what is it?" Tsunade drawled. "I'm kind of busy here." There was that smirk on her face, and Sasuke couldn't help but notice as juices began to drip from her snatch.

"You're-"

"Doing what all women do," Tsunade said. "Oh, right. My apoligies--really--I forgot about..." She was silent for a moment, and Kurenai looked away. "But I still need my fix Kurenai, and I'm not going to stop this stud here because one of my jounin need to talk: I can multitask you know. What do you need?"

Tsunade pursed her lips together, and repressed a groan as Sasuke shoved another inch inside of her--quite the cheeky one he was, and that could both be a good thing and a bad thing.

Kurenai swallowed, and she closed the door behind her. She stepped forward and slid into the chair opposite where Tsunade was bent over--the blonde's face only a foot or two away from her own. She could hear that cock squelching inside of her Hokage's ass; and the worst part was that she had caught a glimpse of that cock, and that cock oh sweet kami that cock, she couldn't even imagine what it must feel like.

"I- I came to discuss the arrangement that my... erm... therapist has me under." Kurenai said, in soft words. "I've made the necessary arrangements with Mirai, and I think that it's been more than long enough since-"

"Asuma's death," Tsunade said quietly. "I'm not a professional when it comes to the human mind Kurenai, and if your therapist thinks you're still shaken up then you can't go on missions. It's as simple as that."

"I see." Kurenai murmured.

"Tramua isn't something that goes away with time--well, it can, but it's something that can persist for decades even," Tsunade said, and wow did she sound sage like for a woman who had a massive cock quashed into her asshole. "There's a lot of things you can do to help it, but you can't be so fixated on getting back to missions, Kurenai. Read a little, breath, enjoy the village." A smirk curled her lips. "Hell, if you want, I can give you this fine stud's number--I'm sure he'd love to put that babysitter of yours in business while you two ajourn to a hotel room."

Kurenai flushed. "H-Hokage-sama!" she said. "I'm- was..."

Tsunade laughed. "I'm just teasing you," she said, "but it's half-teasing and half-serious too. Get out a little--I wouldn't trust the shut in you've become to handle a kunai."

She swallowed. "Okay, Hokage-sama," she said. "I'll try."

"Good," Tsunade said. "Now can you get out of here? I think my little friend here-" Sasuke was still hidden by the front of his shirt. "Would like to get some fresh air."

"O-okay." Kurenai said, and she stood. "Thank you for your time, Hokage-sama," she murmured; a low bow, and then she walked out of the office.

Sasuke jerked the shirt off of his head.

"You're crazy," he said. "Completely fucking crazy."

"Shut up Uchiha," Tsunade said, that smirk on her face only widening, "and fuck my ass harder."

That was a command he wasn't going to protest, weirdly kinky Hokages be damned.

It took fifteen minutes of agnozing pushing and shoving to finally, almost painfully, get the last inch of cock inside of her. It was wondrous--an amazing feeling that couldn't be topped, and she was so tight that he might think she was trying to squeeze out half a dozen loads at once.

Then, he began to thrust--he put his hands onto her hips, and pushed himself back and forth, back and forth. It was so tight, but as she grew more used to his girth it got much easier. His cock was entrapped in a world of tightness, and now even Tsunade was moaning occasionally.

He watched her snake a hand in between her thighs, to begin to finger herself. It was such an erotic sight, to watch her touch herself while he fucked her--and it spurred him onward, because Sasuke knew that it should be his goal to make sure this busty blonde came just as hard as he was about to.

Alas, it was not to be.

His orgasm came too quickly, to hard, too much for him to bear--and with a grunt that sounded more animal than man, Sasuke sunk himself one last time into her depths and came.

To his credit, she did cum... but it was several seconds afterward, after that feeling of his cumming in her ass had washed over her. Tsunade moaned and groaned, fingers slick with her juices as she continued to finger herself. Sasuke pumped away, his cock throbbing and twitching as he unloaded what felt like a gallon of sperm into her nigh unbeatable ass.

He was spent afterward, and he felt himself soften. Still, he couldn't bring himself to pull out of her--even when he was soft, she was still the tightest thing he had ever experienced.

"Ah, such a kind and caring boy you are," Tsunade said, "to take care of your elders like this." She reached her juice soaked hand up, and began to messily lap up the wetness that had accumulated on her fingers.

He couldn't help but repeat himself. "You're crazy," Sasuke said adamantly.

"I know," Tsunade said, "and my hour isn't up yet, Uchiha. You'd better get hard again quickly--because we're nowhere near done."
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