Hiruzen Sarutobi sighed inwardly.
What a sha… Even after all these years, my talent for space–ti ninjutsu is practically nonexistent.
"Shiki-nii!"
The mont Shiki stepped back into the compound, Yūhi Kurenai practically leapt at him, eyes full of longing.
"I swear—I was only gone for half a day!"
Shiki caught her easily, smiling.
To him, wiping out Shimura Danzō was hardly sothing worth spending ti on.
"I just missed Shiki-nii, that's all!"
"Alright, alright."
Shiki laughed helplessly. With Kurenai acting this affectionate, what else could he do but spoil her a little?
Behind her, Tsunade walked up as well.
She wasn't as direct as Kurenai, but the concern in her eyes was impossible to hide.
"I'm back," Shiki said.
"…Welco ho."
--
It wasn't until evening—after Kurenai finally went back...that Shiki told Tsunade everything that had happened today.
Kurenai was still too young.
She didn't need to hear about Konoha's filth.
"So… Shimura Danzō is really gone?"
Tsunade blinked in disbelief.
She had expected maybe a brutal beating…
Maybe Root being crushed…
But Danzō himself being gone?
Looking at Shiki's calm smile, she didn't even know what to say at first.
"…Great!"
Sadness? Not even close.
Tsunade jumped up in excitent.
If Sarutobi Hiruzen had only allowed the Senju decline, then Danzō had been the executioner who carried it out.
And now that executioner was finally erased.
"Shiki, I really love you!"
After letting the joy overflow, Tsunade stepped right in front of him, her eyes serious and soft at the sa ti.
If not for him…
She'd still be a clueless Konoha kunoichi being used by the sa elders who wiped out her clan.
Shiki smiled lightly.
"Then why not prove you love ?"
Tsunade's eyebrow arched, her expression sharpening with that familiar Senju boldness.
She leaned in, close enough for her breath to brush his lips.
"…Then what do you want from ?"
"Sothing practical," Shiki teased back, voice low.
For a mont they simply held each other's gaze.
No words.
Just the slow, inevitable pull between them.
And then...they both smiled.
Shiki slipped his arms around her waist and lifted her effortlessly.
Tsunade's cheeks flushed crimson, but she didn't resist.
She rested her hands lightly on his shoulders as he carried her toward his room.
"Hey—at least warn next ti…" she muttered, though her voice was soft rather than annoyed.
Shiki laid her down gently.
He leaned forward, brushing a thumb across her cheek before their lips t.
The first kiss was slow… warm…
Soft enough to feel like a question.
The next one...
was the answer.
Their lips pressed together again, deeper this ti, breath mingling as the kiss grew warr, more passionate, each movent echoing everything they hadn't said aloud.
Then they broke the kiss, a strand of heat connecting their lips.
Shiki's hands imdiately moved to her chest, kneading her massive breasts through the fabric.
"Mmm…"
Tsunade let out a soft, breathy moan, her eyes half-lidded with lust.
But Shiki wasn't done teasing. He twisted her nipples through her top, making her eyes narrow sharply with fire.
"That's enough of the warm-up," she growled. "Let's play for real."
Shiki raised an eyebrow at her challenge, then—without warning—tore her clothes apart in a single motion.
Fabric flew.
Tsunade bit her lip hard, now fully exposed beneath him, her flawless body on display.
Then he undressed too.
His cock stood tall and proud.
Tsunade's eyes widened as she gulped.
That size... that thickness… was monstrous.
Before she could process it, Shiki pulled her on top of him into a tight 69 position. Her hips sank over his face as he dove straight into her dripping slit—tongue rciless and eager—while he guided his cock between her lips and down her throat with one hard jerk.
Slurp—ghkk!
"Mmgh…!"
Tsunade's eyes flared in shock. She gagged slightly, but her pride refused to let her back down.
She started sucking gently, her tongue curling around the thick head, slowly picking up speed as her head bobbed up and down with growing eagerness.
"Damn, you're starving down there," she muttered breathlessly, pulling his cock out just enough to speak while glancing back at him.
Shiki's face was buried between her plump ass cheeks.
"And you should be grateful," Shiki grinned, "so work harder."
He thrust his hips again, slamming his cock deeper down her throat.
"Ghkk—cough—gag…!"
The room filled with lewd sounds—wet slurps, muffled moans, and sloppy kisses. Tsunade's eyes were starting to roll back as her climax built rapidly.
But she didn't want to be the first one to cum.
She sucked harder, faster—trying to match his rhythm, trying to hold back.
But she failed.
Her hips trembled violently.
"Ahhh…! I-I'm cumming, Shiki!!"
She collapsed slightly, gasping for breath.
Shiki pulled back, wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, looking down at her twitching form.
His dick was still rock-hard. Unfazed.
Tsunade lay there, panting, sweat running down her flushed body. She glanced at him, then at his still-erect cock.
"…You really are a monster."
Shiki smirked. "And this monster's about to conquer your dungeon next."
"…Dungeon?" she blinked.
"…I ant your pussy," he corrected, a little awkwardly.
"…"
Tsunade's face flushed even deeper. Silence.
To break the tension, Shiki suddenly grabbed her legs and spread them wide open.
"H-Hey!"
Tsunade gasped, face red with both sha and anticipation but her smirk remained proud.
"Heh… look at you. So eager. Does my body excite you that much, Shiki? You look like a cute, horny lion."
A vein popped on Shiki's forehead. And his cock.
"…I hope you keep that smug face for long," he said darkly, lining up his thick tip with her soaked entrance.
Only then did Tsunade realize.
This would be her first ti.
With that thing.
She broke into a cold sweat. "W-Wait, Shiki—! It's my first, so you have to—AHHH! You bastard!!"
He thrust forward.
Her virgin pussy clenched tightly around his massive cock.
"Oops. My bad."
Shiki gave her an apologetic look that didn't match his actions at all.
"Hahaha… you're a real bastard, you know that?!"
Tsunade groaned, trying to adjust to the tearing sensation.
That thing was way too big.
"Ow, ow, ow—dammit—stop! Shiki! Let adjust first—aaahh—!"
Shiki's hips twitched.
"…Co on, I can't just stay buried in there forever, can I? I have to move… that's how you adapt, right?"
Tsunade glared at him in disbelief.
But despite her complaints, her body was already betraying her.
Her walls clenched around his cock like a vice, her back arching instinctively from the stretch.
"F-Fuck…" she gasped, biting her lip hard as she gripped the sheets. "It's too big…! It won't fit!"
"Oh, it's fitting," Shiki growled, jaw tight as he looked down at where her folds were desperately trying to swallow his thick shaft. "You'll mold to … and you will like it."
His voice sent a shiver down her spine.
Tsunade glared up at him, but her expression was flushed, hazy with pain and arousal mixed together.
"Hahh… y-you brute…"
"I thought you liked brutes," he smirked.
Then he grabbed her waist—tight—and slamd forward.
"AHH—!!"
Tsunade's scream echoed in the room as her pussy finally gave in, stretching wider than ever before.
His cock buried itself deep.
So deep that her stomach bulged slightly.
Her legs kicked once, weakly, as her toes curled and her eyes rolled back.
"Holy shit…" Shiki groaned, sweat dripping down his abs. "You're tight as hell. I can feel your heartbeat through your pussy."
Tsunade whimpered, her whole body trembling. "I-I can't… I'm gonna break…"
But her hips never stopped trembling with anticipation.
Shiki leaned forward, brushing his lips along her neck, whispering hotly in her ear:
"If you break… I'll just put you back together."
Then he slamd in again.
And again.
Every thrust drove her further into the mattress. Her heavy tits bounced wildly beneath him, nipples stiff from stimulation.
Slap. Slap. Slap.
The sound of skin hitting skin filled the room—wet, obscene, relentless.
Tsunade's legs wrapped around his waist instinctively, her body betraying her completely.
"Y-You bastard… why does it feel so good?!"
"Because I'm fucking you like a woman should be fucked."
"Ahhhn~!!"
Her nails clawed at his back.
Shiki grabbed one of her bouncing breasts and sucked it into his mouth, his tongue swirling around the tip, teeth grazing lightly.
Her whole body jolted.
He kept pounding her from above while switching between her nipples, making her back arch with every lick.
"I-I'm close… I can't stop it!" she cried.
Shiki grunted. "Then cum. Let feel it."
His fingers found her clit and rubbed in fast circles as he continued to thrust rcilessly.
Tsunade scread as her climax crashed down on her.
"AaaAAHHhh~! I'M CUMMING AGAIN!!"
Her entire body convulsed.
Her pussy spasd violently around his cock, milking him for everything he had.
But Shiki didn't stop.
Instead, he flipped her over like she weighed nothing, lifting her ass into the air.
Her face was buried in the pillow now, her hips raised high as her soaked entrance twitched under his stare.
Her ass was plump, round, and flushed with color.
"Damn… this view," he murmured, rubbing his cock against her wet slit again. "You were made for this."
"H-Hurry up already, you perverted lion…!" Tsunade looked over her shoulder, biting the sheets as her eyes glead with both lust and challenge.
Shiki grinned.
He grabbed her hips and slamd his cock back into her pussy from behind.
This ti, the angle was brutal.
Tsunade shrieked.
The tip hit her deepest parts, her womb kissed with every stroke.
Her body trembled violently, juices dripping down her thighs.
She was getting fucked senseless—and her pride could barely keep up.
"Ahhhn~ F-Fuck! You're hitting too deep!!"
"Good," Shiki said through clenched teeth. "Then take it."
His pace quickened. His hips slapped against her ass with wet, rapid smacks, the sounds echoing in the room like a lewd symphony.
SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!
Tsunade's moans spilled out, muffled by the pillow as Shiki hamred into her from behind.
Her hands clawed at the sheets, knuckles white, sweat pooling between her shoulder blades.
Her mind was blank—flooded with nothing but the overwhelming feeling of being filled, stretched, and relentlessly pounded.
Shiki's grip on her hips was unyielding, fingers digging into her skin, leaving marks that would stay for days.
"You're still so fucking tight, Tsunade…" he grunted, watching her ass jiggle and bounce with every brutal thrust. "No wonder you act so tough… your body was made to submit."
"Shut up…!" Tsunade shot back, voice muffled, but the whine in her tone betrayed her. "J-Just fuck … harder!"
He didn't need to be told twice.
His hips pistoned faster, harder, each thrust slamming her forward into the mattress until her arms finally gave out.
She collapsed, ass in the air, drool pooling on the pillow, her consciousness teetering on the edge.
Her entire lower half burned, her pussy spasming, sucking his cock in deeper and deeper with each movent.
"F-Fuck, Shiki… I-I'm cumming again—!"
Her thighs shook violently as another orgasm tore through her, her body clenching so hard he nearly lost it himself.
But Shiki wasn't done. Not even close.
He leaned over her back, one hand fisting in her blonde hair, yanking her head up so his lips were right beside her ear.
"I want you to rember this, Tsunade," he growled, voice rough and ragged. "Every ti you see , you'll rember how I ruined you tonight."
She shuddered—completely at his rcy, body trembling uncontrollably.
He bit down on her shoulder, marking her as he ramd in even deeper, the bed creaking dangerously beneath them.
Tsunade's mind shattered.
All she could do was sob and moan, her body twitching as wave after wave of pleasure crashed over her.
Her pride, her power, her legendary strength—none of it could save her from the onslaught.
"Y-You're going to break …" she whimpered, voice ragged and wrecked.
Shiki just smirked, slamming into her with one last, savage thrust.
His cock twitched...buried to the hilt.
With a guttural roar, he finally let go, filling her with thick, hot cum.
Tsunade scread, her body milking him desperately, her insides flooding with warmth.
She collapsed, boneless, eyes fluttering, lips parted in utter bliss.
Shiki pulled out slowly, watching his seed leak from her ruined, twitching entrance.
He flopped down beside her, dragging her into his arms, both of them panting hard.
Tsunade buried her face in his chest, still shaking.
"…horny lion," she managed weakly, a smile tugging at her lips.
Shiki chuckled, kissing her forehead.
"You love it."
She grumbled sothing unintelligible, but the satisfied, fucked-out look on her face said it all.
The whole night was…
By noon the next day, Shiki finally woke up.
He leaned against the courtyard railing, looking unusually relaxed.
"Shiki-nii, why are you in such a good mood today?"
"Why do you think that?" Shiki asked, raising an eyebrow.
Kurenai pointed at the bottle in his hand.
"Because you only drink like that when you're happy!"
She knew him well—Shiki only took out alcohol when sothing really put him in a great mood.
"Well… you're still too young. I'll tell you later."
He swirled the bottle lightly.
"What! Again with that?"
Kurenai puffed her cheeks in frustration.
Shiki treated her like a kid every ti.
And while she adored the attention…
Part of her wished he would look at her as an equal.
Just then, Tsunade stepped out of the house.
Her face turned slightly red the mont she saw him.
No words needed—she simply walked over and leaned beside him.
"Recovered already?" Shiki teased again.
"Are you underestimating the Senju clan's healing? Or the dical Sage herself?"
Tsunade snorted proudly.
As a Senju—and a dical master—
even if she took damage, she'd heal before morning.
"I wouldn't dare underestimate you anymore."
Shiki smirked, taking another sip.
That single remark made Tsunade recall last night.
Yeah… a little crazy.
"What is going on with you two…?"
Kurenai asked, completely lost.
Tsunade mimicked Shiki's earlier gesture and flicked Kurenai's forehead.
"You're still too young. You'll understand eventually."
"…"
Kurenai stared at her with a tiny, furious glare.
Super fierce glare!
Or so she believed.
Over the next few days, Shiki's life finally quieted down.
At least for the mont, nothing disturbed him.
But Sarutobi Hiruzen…
…was irritated.
Because—
"Hiruzen! Since Danzō is gone, and you already have the ANBU, the power of Root should be handed over to us!"
In the Hokage's Office, Koharu Utatane and Homura Mitokado stood before him.
They were shocked at first by Danzō's death—
but once that shock faded, all they could think about was how to divide his remaining power.
After all, among Konoha's elders,
Danzō's authority had been second only to the Hokage himself.
"…"
Seeing how eager they were, Hiruzen stayed silent.
If there had been genuine companionship between him and Danzō…
Koharu and Homura, in contrast, were completely cold-blooded.
Whether Danzō lived or died didn't matter—
as long as they could get their hands on his influence.
"I've decided to disband Root."
Most of Root's elites had already died with Danzō.
The rest would be rged directly into ANBU.
"What!?"
Koharu and Homura stiffened in disbelief.
Didn't this an they gained nothing?
"I disagree!" Koharu snapped.
"I am the Hokage," Hiruzen said sharply.
"Your objections an nothing."
He was still capable of exerting absolute authority—
at least internally.
Against external threats, he remained soft as ever.
"You—!"
Koharu raised her finger to shout—
But Homura quickly grabbed her arm.
They were rely elite jōnin at best.
If Hiruzen didn't give permission, they were powerless.
Hiruzen looked at them coldly.
What a joke.
Did they have no awareness of their own strength?
If you two were Kage-level,
then maybe he'd hand the power over.
But as you are?
…Not a chance.
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