Three days later, Shizune was kneeling outside the Raikage's office. Her eyes were shut, hands stuck in a jutsu sign, not moving an inch. Her job? Keep the soundproof barrier up—if she slipped even once, all hell would break loose. The hallway would fill with moans, thuds, and the kind of sounds no one should be hearing.
That jutsu was the only thing keeping things quiet. No noise, no whispers, nothing got through. No one could see or hear what was going on in that room.
But Shizune's mind wasn't staying out of it. She could hear it all in her head anyway—the way Tsunade moaned, the way their bodies clapped together again and again.
She couldn't stop picturing it. Tsunade and the Fourth Raikage, going at it like animals. His back getting scratched, the floor shaking, their sweaty bodies slamming together over and over. His thick cock pounding into her, stretching her, the wet slaps echoing in her mind. Honestly, if Shizune wasn't keeping that barrier up, the whole damn village might've heard them.
"Why is Tsunade-sama with the Raikage?" Shizune muttered, jaw clenched. "I thought she still loved Dan…"
After Kaguya's defeat, the Raikage made a surprising offer. Instead of more war, he proposed peace — joining the southern borders of Cloud and Leaf. It wasn't about power. It was about sending a message: We're stronger together.
Not long after, something strange happened.
A new path appeared, linking both villages. Just like that. One entrance in Cloud now led straight to one in Leaf. It looked normal — no lights, no strange sounds. Just a clean, seamless connection.
But the people didn't trust it.
They avoided it. Whispered about it. Some thought it was a trap. Others thought it was cursed. No one wanted to be the first to walk through.
Then after a few days, Tsunade stepped out of it.
She didn't hesitate. No fear in her eyes. The villagers froze, stunned to see their Hokage return through that strange new passage like it was nothing.
She gave orders immediately. Told the ninja to gather everyone for a speech. When she stood before the crowd, explaining what little she knew, her gaze moved across the faces...
...and stopped on Dan.
He was there.
Alive.
For three days, she didn't leave his side. Like they were trying to make up for all the years they'd lost.
And now… she was behind that door, screaming for the Raikage like he was the only thing that mattered.
At first, Shizune didn't understand.
"Why was Tsunade-sama doing this?
Why was she screaming for him—the Raikage—when just days ago she'd clung to Dan like she'd never let go?"
But the questions started to fade.
Slowly, something else crept in.
A heat. A hunger. A thought she didn't mean to think.
How would it feel?
The Raikage's thick, veiny cock—shiny with sweat, twitching with power—pressing into her. Filling her. Claiming her.
Her cheeks flushed. Her thighs squeezed together.
The seal in her hands flickered.
"Could it even outdo Tsunade-sama's enchanted one? she wondered, shame tingling behind the arousal."
Then—crack.
The barrier shattered.
And Tsunade's scream burst out like a storm:
"YES! FILL ME DEEPER! BOTH HOLES—HARDER! FASTER! DAN COULD NEVER FUCK ME LIKE THIS!"
The Raikage's eyes burned.
"You're moaning his name while I'm inside you?"
His voice rattled the room. The table creaked under the rhythm of his clone pounding her ass—deep, merciless thrusts, hips slamming into her again and again. She groaned with every stroke, but when Dan's name slipped out, everything snapped.
He didn't wait.
He didn't speak.
He yanked her off the clone's cock with a wet pop. She gasped, body arching, before he flipped her like she weighed nothing and slammed her flat onto the table. Wood cracked under the impact. Her tits bounced. Her legs fell wide open.
Then he drove in.
One brutal thrust.
Another.
Harder. Angrier. Each stroke shaking her body until the table groaned like it might split.
"Say it again," he growled, voice a low thunder as he buried himself to the hilt.
Her head fell back. Her breath came in ragged bursts.
"Fuck—he never… he never made me cum—ah—"
Her nails scraped the table. "But you—yes, gods, yes!"
A smirk twisted his mouth. "That's what I thought."
The clone moved closer, cock slick from her ass, shadow falling over her face.
"Stuff her mouth," Raikage ordered. His tone wasn't loud this time. It was steady. Commanding. "She's dying for it."
The clone shoved his cock between her lips.
Her throat seized. Her eyes watered. For a heartbeat she couldn't breathe. Then she forced it down, swallowing him whole while drool streamed from her chin. The clone held her skull still, cock pistoning in and out, stretching her throat with every thrust.
Raikage never slowed. He fucked her harder, pounding her pussy in brutal rhythm, each slam rocking her body so hard she gagged around the clone's cock.
Then it hit her.
Her body arched. Her muscles clenched. The orgasm ripped through her, violent and unstoppable. One hand clawed at the table's edge. The other locked around Raikage's forearm, nails digging deep as her cunt soaked his cock.
They didn't stop.
They fucked her through it.
Relentless. Ruthless.
When they finally pulled free, she was gasping, lips red and swollen, tits heaving.
Raikage's fist stroked fast, cock aimed down at her ruined body. The clone matched him, both grunting hard.
"Take it," Raikage snarled.
Hot ropes spattered across her chest, her stomach, her face. Thick streaks glistened on her skin. The clone groaned, blasting her lips before vanishing in a puff of smoke.
Silence pressed in.
Tsunade lay there, wrecked and dripping, skin glazed with cum. Her chest rose and fell, shaky, but her half-lidded eyes still sparked with defiance.
Raikage dropped into a chair, legs spread, smirk cutting across his face. He watched her wallow in it, cum dripping down her curves, until she dragged her tongue across her lips.
She grinned. "Still pissed?"
His laugh rumbled low. He leaned back, spreading wider.
"Mabui," he barked. "Clean her pussy."
Magic surged. Mabui's body lifted from the floor, dragged forward until her face hovered above Tsunade's glistening cunt.
Raikage didn't wait. He grabbed Mabui's thighs, yanking them open, and buried his mouth in her pussy. His tongue teased her clit—one slow flick, then another—before biting down just hard enough to make her gasp. He dove deeper, licking long and greedy, tongue twisting and plunging until her moans bled into Tsunade's soaked folds.
Mabui obeyed. Her tongue pressed into Tsunade's swollen lips, licking with messy hunger, gulping down every drop of cum and slick like it was all she wanted. The room filled with wet slurps, muffled cries, and Raikage's growls.
When he finally pulled back from Mabui's cunt, his lips glistened. He shifted her hips into his lap, one hand on her waist, the other lining himself up.
He held her there, cock pressed against her entrance.
And then—
He let her drop.
His cock pushed in slow, stretching Mabui's pussy inch by inch. Her body shook, nerves lit up, cunt gripping him like it couldn't let go. Every deliberate thrust sank deeper, stealing her breath.
Below, Mabui still licked Tsunade's drenched slit. Her tongue swirled, scooped, lapped at every sticky drop until her face was glazed with mess. She broke away for air, moaning—first soft, then louder, filthier. Her lips curled into a sloppy grin, tongue dangling, eyes glazed and hungry.
Raikage's cock slid deeper inside her. She snapped.
She rose up, then slammed herself down, impaling on his length with a desperate cry. His thickness split her raw, the tip hammering her womb. Too much. Too good. Her whole body spasmed as the stretch tore another scream from her throat.
She collapsed against his chest, panting, clinging to him. "Fuck me up, Raikage-sama…" Her voice was cracked, begging.
He didn't answer.
He stood. Just lifted her like she weighed nothing, cock still buried inside. Her legs dangled, thighs trembling, as he spread them wide. Then, with a sudden jerk, he let his cock slide free.
The slick pop echoed.
Mabui's head dropped back. "Fuck—please," she gasped, voice shaking, "shove it back in!"
Raikage looked at Tsunade. Just a glance.
She crawled forward immediately, knees hitting the floor between his legs. Her eyes locked on Mabui's dripping cunt above, juices running down, then flicked to his cock—still slick, still heavy, begging for use.
She leaned in. Her tongue dragged along the thick shaft, slow and hungry, savoring the taste of Mabui still clinging to him. Then she gripped his cock tight and swallowed him whole in one brutal plunge.
Raikage groaned, hips snapping forward, stuffing her throat.
He pumped into her mouth, steady, deliberate, the wet sounds filling the room. Mabui moaned louder as his hands left her waist, rising to her tits. He squeezed hard, pinched her nipples until she squirmed in his grip, legs hanging limp over his arms. He leaned in close, biting her ear, licking her neck, while still grinding into Tsunade's throat.
Mabui's cries grew louder, her ass slapping against him with every bounce. "Darling…" she gasped, voice shaking, "fill my holes—please!"
Raikage smirked, pulling back just enough to growl in her ear.
"Darling, huh? You're fucking desperate. I'll stuff every hole you've got."
He pulled out of Tsunade's mouth with one brutal jerk. Strings of spit clung to her lips, dripping down her chin.
Both his hands slid from Mabui's tits, curling around to lock tight at the back of her neck. He held her there, cock poised, eyes burning.
Then he barked his order.
"Oye, Tsunade. Put it in."
Tsunade flashed a nasty smile, rubbing his hard cock along Mabui's soaked lips.
"You really want me to put that in you…?"
Raikage yanked his cock free from her hand and smacked her forehead with it.
"You crazy bitch. Put it in her pussy, not in my ass."
Tsunade frowned, looking up at him, then adjusted his cock down against Mabui's tight asshole. She stood slowly, guiding the tip. Mabui, lost in the haze of heat, didn't even notice what was happening—until Raikage gave no warning, no mercy, and rammed himself balls-deep in a single brutal thrust.
Mabui screamed out, voice cracking with pain.
"My fucking ass—!"
And in that same moment, Tsunade's hands flashed through a jutsu. Light formed between her legs, concentrating, molding, hardening. A pale-white cock sprouted from her dripping cunt, just as long, just as thick as Raikage's.
While Raikage pumped slowly into Mabui's ass, he suddenly yanked out with a wet, obscene pop. The shock ripped through Mabui, twisting her scream into a moan.
"Raikage-sama!"
Both he and Tsunade exchanged a dark look, smirking. Raikage gripped Mabui's thighs, spreading her wide.
"Look at her face. She's gone."
"Totally wasted," Tsunade agreed. "Now she's ready."
"Let's break her."
Tsunade grabbed both cocks—hers and Raikage's. For a second, he jerked back, ripping his shaft from her grip.
"The fuck are you doing?" He glared down, his cock twitching, starting to soften. "I told you, I'm not into cock play. Why the hell are you rubbing me against your dick?"
Tsunade blinked, baffled.
"When did I—what?"
"Then why did you touch me?" His face twisted with disgust.
Her eyes narrowed. "You…! I was lining you up for her ass!"
Mabui, half-recovering, blinked between them, then snapped.
"If you two don't plan to fuck, put me down—we've got bigger issues than your bullshit!"
Their laughter was cruel, wicked. And then, without another word, they slammed in together. Tsunade buried her pale shaft in Mabui's dripping pussy, while Raikage shoved into her ass. Both cocks bottomed out in one vicious stroke.
Mabui's body locked up, her eyes wide. Her scream tore out of her chest, then drowned into broken moans. She clutched Tsunade's head, burying her face in her bouncing tits, smothering her.
The pounding was relentless—two brutal rhythms tearing her open. Mabui's voice cracked, crying their names.
"Raikage-sama! Tsunade-sama! Please—please cum with me!"
Their pace slowed at her begging. Both pulled back, leaving only the tips inside her holes. Mabui blinked, confused, just starting to speak—when Raikage slammed back into her ass, one savage thrust that jolted her whole body. Her tits bounced hard, jiggling right in Tsunade's face.
Tsunade's mouth latched onto a nipple, biting down just enough to make Mabui squeal, and at the same time she drove her magic cock deep into Mabui's womb. Raikage withdrew slow, stretching her ass, making her writhe.
Her mind snapped. She was gone, completely gone.
Even as her senses broke, they never let up—alternating between slow pulls and brutal thrusts, dragging her through hell and heaven.
When she finally drifted back to reality, Raikage leaned close to her ear, whispering as his cock slid almost all the way out of her ass.
"Did you forget something?"
Her voice was slurred, trembling, saliva dripping from her lips.
"S-sor-ry… fo-r… raising my v-voice…"
Tsunade yanked her cock free, only to slam it back in with brutal force, stealing another scream from Mabui. She spat the nipple from her mouth and leaned close, lips brushing hers.
"You still forgot something."
Mabui understood. Barely. She whimpered out the words in broken fragments.
"So…rry… Hokage-sama… Raikage-sama…"
"Good girl," they said together.
Raikage groaned, gripping her tighter. "I can't hold back. I'm coming."
He slammed deep, spilling into her ass. Hot cum leaked from the tight seal, dripping down her cheeks.
Raikage pulled out his cock and shoved both Tsunade and Mabui toward the table—Tsunade's magical cock still buried in Mabui. Remaining cum dripped onto them both, glistening across their skin.
Mabui panted heavily, chest rising and falling, her asshole still leaking, cum running freely down her cheeks. She smiled, gasping, lost in the aftermath.
Tsunade's magical cock vanished. She groaned, leaking from her pussy, and yelled, "That was the best!" Immediately, she pressed her lips to Mabui's, and they kissed hard, tongues tangling in a few frantic seconds.
Raikage separated them, smirking.
"Come clean my cock first, you sluts."
Both women crawled toward him without hesitation. Raikage's eyes roamed around the room, and he chuckled.
"What a mess…"
Then he remembered something. "Hey, Mabui."
She lifted her eyes from his shaft, still licking and sucking.
"What happened with Kaguya? Don't tell me she freeloaded without giving anything back."
Mabui gave him a final blow, lifted her head, and elegantly wiped her mouth.
"No worries, Sir. She'll be your personal maid—taking care of your daily needs, cleaning this room. Thanks to your spell, she behaves perfectly, like a good sla… I mean, worker."
Tsunade stood, chest heaving, leaning closer.
"We're dealing with a godly existence. We should kill her for our own safety. Think about it."
Raikage folded his arms.
"I understand. But not now. Something tells me she's key for a bigger plan. Let her live for now—I'll handle her."
Mabui broke the tense air with a grin.
"I really want to do this again sometime. I liked it."
Tsunade pressed her chest against Mabui's, nipples rubbing together as she whispered in her ear.
"Let's do it now."
Before anyone could respond, the door slammed open. A booming voice cut through the room:
"NO....."
A woman barreled in, grabbing Shizune by the collar and hurling her at Tsunade's feet.
"This poor lady spent all her energy and chakra holding back your wild moans and blanked out. At least think about her before going for another round, you horndogs!"
Tsunade knelt to check Shizune, while Raikage's eyes widened at the intrusion.
"What are you doing in my room, MEI? You already want to suck my dick?"
Mei flushed but held herself.
"I lost myself in the open bath, said some wild things—forget it. I don't need you. I'm marrying the person I love, and I'm happy."
Raikage smirked.
"So you came all this way just to say that?"
She balled her fists.
"NO! I came to invite you to my wedding, as a fellow Kage and the hero of the Ninja world. Please… don't come."
Raikage's hands roamed over Tsunade and Mabui's chests, squeezing, palming, teasing their nipples.
"What are you saying, Mei? I'll definitely come and give you my blessings. MEI TERUMI."
She stormed out, furious.
Mabui looked up, uncertain.
"Sir Raikage… is it okay to let her leave like that?"
Raikage laughed, pulling her close.
"Sometimes I don't get where your brains vanish. Look at the spot she stood—she wasn't angry. She was cumming all this time. She ran out frustrated. She might have ripped my pants to suck me if she stayed even one second longer."
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Mei ran to Chōjūrō, pussy still dripping, and hugged him tightly, thoughts clouded by Raikage's muscular body and thick cock.
"I already have my man… but why won't it stop? Stop…" she muttered.
Chōjūrō, confused but steady, held her back.
"I won't leave you."
Raikage, eavesdropping with his World Eye, thought darkly:
"No hard feelings, kid. That piece of virgin meat is mine. Mine alone. Ready to wear the wedding ring on her finger and while I raw-dog her at the same time."
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End of chapter.
Poor Chōjūrō.