After that night, Temari, benefiting from Kankurō's "supplementation," found her mastery of Wind Release becoming increasingly refined. Thus, she also became enthusiastic about it.
At the training ground, the siblings stood on the viewing platform, supervising the genin's training. Kankurō released a puppet to impersonate himself, while his real self squatted behind Temari, vigorously licking her messy honey-hole. In the restroom, Kankurō made Temari kneel and lick his cock, ejaculating a large amount of semen into her cherry mouth, making her swallow it before meticulously cleaning the glans. In the courtyard, accompanied by the night sounds of insects and birds, Kankurō made Temari place her hands on the corner wall, and he, with a large hand, secured his sister's slender, tender waist, violently thrusting into her plump, snow-white buttocks. At the dinner table, Kankurō reached his hand under the table, caressing Temari's rounded, firm thighs through her thin pants, even inserting his fingers between his sister's legs, teasing her delicate, sensitive clitoris.
Each release of lust resulted in an increase in cultivation. Kankurō had already mastered "Desire Thread" and many secret techniques from the scroll.
Unfortunately, a ninja's life wasn't always rosy. Even though Kankurō was the Kazekage's son, he still had to undertake missions for the village. And these missions wouldn't become easier just because of his status. One day, Kankurō accepted a new mission: to investigate the disappearance of a genin squad in Nagasaki Street.
Nagasaki Street, located in the southern part of the Land of Wind, was a well-known entertainment district within the country, much like Tanzaku Street in the Land of Fire.
By the time Kankurō arrived at Nagasaki Street, it was already evening. The streetlights were just coming on, and tourists swarmed the area—a perfect time for Nagasaki Street to showcase its splendor. The young man wore a neat, fitted short-sleeved top and trousers, with five scrolls hanging from his waist, covered by a common Wind Country cloak, making it impossible to gauge his true abilities.
To gather information, one had to visit places teeming with all sorts of people, such as popular inns, brothels, and taverns.
Or casinos.
Pushing aside the curtain of a large casino, the clamor of gamblers rushed out, mixed with the smell of alcohol and pungent perfume. While other tables in the casino were typically noisy, there was one table where the uproar was so loud it could be called deafening.
At the head of the gambling table was the casino's dealer, surrounded by several excited gamblers. Their attention seemed to be focused on the dice on the table, but Kankurō observed carefully and found that everyone was secretly watching one female gambler.
This female gambler had golden hair tied into two pigtails. Her skin was fair and smooth, her nose was upturned, and her phoenix eyes intensely stared at the pai gow tiles. Her rosy, diamond-shaped mouth unconsciously opened and closed. She was sitting cross-legged at the side of the table, wearing a green outer garment with the character "Gambling" written on the back, making it impossible to discern her figure, but her exceptionally large breasts were impossible to conceal.
As the golden-haired female gambler's chip stack dwindled, a young woman in black with short black hair and holding a small pig in her arms behind her began to worry. She reached out and grabbed the female gambler's arm, whispering something to her.
This grab was a ninja body technique, at least at the level of a Chunin.
This woman was suspicious. Kankurō decided to investigate her first to see if she was connected to the missing Sand Shinobi.
After losing all her chips, the female gambler left the casino with her attendant. They wandered through several streets and alleys of Nagasaki Street, finally entering a secluded, dark alley.
Kankurō retrieved a scroll in advance to summon a puppet, then fearlessly walked into the dark alley.
At the end of the alley, beneath a high wall, two graceful figures had turned around, facing the approaching young puppeteer. Standing on the left was the female gambler, her pretty face like frost, her hands crossed over her chest beneath her long neck, making her ample bosom even more prominent. Beneath her large, soft breasts were a slender waist and plump, alluring buttocks. Her feet were slightly apart, the outline of her beautiful legs faintly visible in the dim alley.
To her right, slightly behind, was the attendant in black, appearing to be in her early twenties with neat short hair. The attendant's expression was serious, and her curves were graceful beneath her simple black attire. Her calves, exposed by her capri pants, were particularly delicate and tender.
"This gentleman has been following us for a while, may I ask what your intentions are?" The attendant stepped forward and asked loudly.
"I'm looking for some missing comrades. Do you have any leads..."
"Those people were your comrades?" The female gambler suddenly interrupted Kankurō. A week ago, she and her attendant, Shizune, were attacked by several former Sand Hidden Village puppeteers.
Of course, to Kankurō, these words meant something different. He thought the female gambler was referring to the Sand genin: "What did you do to them?" Kankurō was still young, and at this thought, he immediately acted. While questioning, he waved his fingers, and several puppets swarmed forward. The Binding Dragon Technique, a sealing secret technique within the Emotion Puppet Jutsu, was also secretly activated.
The master and servant on the other side, seeing the puppets, were even more convinced that the opponent was also one of the assassins. They immediately held nothing back and attacked with punches. But Kankurō was no longer the amateur he once was. The master and servant became increasingly alarmed as they fought, feeling that this new assassin's skill was vastly different from usual, completely incomparable to traditional puppeteers.
A quarter of an hour later, the Emotion Puppet Jutsu: Binding Dragon Technique took effect. The two women's limbs were bound, their chakra extraction was cut off, and they couldn't even speak, only staring at Kankurō with their beautiful eyes.
Kankurō observed his surroundings, manipulated a puppet to carry the two, and flashed to a nearby safe house.
The safe house was empty. The puppet lit a lamp, and Kankurō lowered his head in thought. There were two captives. Fully equipping them with chakra-disturbing restraints and questioning them separately was basic interrogation procedure.
He would interrogate the female gambler first.
As he put the restraints on her, Kankurō's hand slid over her neck, wrists, and ankles. Her skin was firm and smooth, so delicate that her pores were almost invisible.
The feel was so good that Kankurō's thoughts began to wander. In the village, he had to ejaculate on his sister two or three times a day. Now, out on a mission, he hadn't been intimate with a woman for three days, and there were only two female prisoners in the safe house besides him.
In this environment, wouldn't he be free to do as he pleased?
So, he was in no hurry to undo the seal. Instead, he first ripped open the female gambler's clothes and reached in to grope. Her astonishingly large breasts were at his mercy. Wouldn't it be a shame not to enjoy them thoroughly?
First, he grabbed, then kneaded back and forth, and then used his fingers to pinch her rosy nipples and flick them back and forth. The female gambler's breasts were not only large but also incredibly elastic. Kankurō manipulated a puppet to lift her arms, while he himself went behind the female gambler, passing his hands under her armpits and directly grasping that pair of large breasts, kneading them with abandon, finding them irresistible. The female gambler subtly perspired, and her shoulders couldn't help but twist back and forth, causing her soft, perky buttocks to rub against Kankurō's crotch.
But he couldn't delay the main business. Kankurō played with the captive while interrogating her: "What's your name?"
"Tsuna... Tsunade..." The female gambler was a high-ranking official of the Hidden Leaf Village, a princess of the Land of Fire, yet she unexpectedly fell into the hands of an unremarkable ninja. She only hoped her name was influential enough to intimidate him.
Kankurō was startled by her words; he naturally knew that name, and his hands, which were kneading her ample breasts, paused.
"You... if you just let me go... I can pretend... this... this never happened..." Tsunade gasped repeatedly, still trying to find a way out.
"Ah, but I can't afford to offend the noble Princess Tsunade of Konoha. Tell me, what should I do?" Since he had already started, and Tsunade's figure was truly 🔥, Kankurō simply increased his efforts, tearing open Tsunade's clothes, letting her two large breasts bounce out naked. Under the candlelight, her pearly-white breasts were incredibly delicate and smooth, enormous yet still firm. At the very top of her breasts, her dark red nipples stood proudly, erect from being fondled.
"I... I... I swear..." Tsunade's voice trailed off as she felt a chill below. Kankurō had already begun his downward assault.
After tearing open her long pants, Kankurō directly thrust his hand into Tsunade's underwear. He felt wet and hot, and his hand became sticky; it was the cum flowing from Tsunade's honey-hole.
Kankurō chuckled, "I can't believe the esteemed Princess Tsunade gets so aroused just from having her breasts touched. Then, later, when I stick my big cock inside, won't you just instantly climax?"
"You... you're talking nonsense..." Tsunade had few clothes left on, only her inner garment still bound by a belt, her large breasts trembling. Below her waist were naked, long legs, her pale buttocks filled with lust. The golden pubic hair between her legs was thick and neat. Beneath the pubic hair lay a rosy slit, completely wet, with honey slowly flowing out. Spreading her buttocks, her light brown anal sphincter was tightly closed. Unlike Temari, Princess Tsunade of Konoha exuded the complete allure of a mature woman.
Unable to wait to lay Tsunade down, Kankurō hooked one of her plump, long legs behind her, while his other hand guided his cock back and forth along Tsunade's labia, searching for the right position to thrust.
The flood around her honey-hole was overwhelming. It only took a few thrusts for the thick, dark cock to find its mark. While Tsunade was held in a cross shape by the puppet, one leg lifted high, Kankurō thrust with his waist, and his large cock plunged with a squelch into Tsunade's mature, tender pleasure hole.
"Ah!" Tsunade shrieked, her two jade-like arms, like tender lotus roots, tightened, embracing the fierce insertion. She desperately tried to break free from the puppet's restraints, her shoulders swaying, her snow-white large breasts jiggling wildly. But at this moment, Tsunade had only one foot touching the ground, making it difficult to exert force, so she could only passively feel the thick, hard, hot cock thrusting into her honey-hole.
Kankurō adjusted for a moment, then continued to fuck Tsunade in a standing doggy-style position. His hands continued to rub Tsunade's firm, soft breasts. His thick, dark cock moved in and out of her tender honey-hole. The beauty gasped, her labia parting and closing. Her tender, soft, and beautiful lower body tightly enveloped the young man's rough cock. Cum continuously seeped out and flowed down from the edges of her intensely stretched vagina, falling onto her long legs and dripping onto the old tatami mats of the safe house.
"Lady Tsunade is so sensitive, it doesn't seem like your first time," Kankurō said, his hands working, his hips thrusting, and his mouth still teasing Tsunade.
"..." Tsunade gritted her teeth, resisting the overwhelming waves of pleasure, trying to maintain her consciousness.
"It really doesn't seem like it!" Kankurō felt a bit ashamed and annoyed, thrusting hard.
"I... I'm sorry... ah!" Tsunade was thrust hard, and all her weight concentrated on her toes and her honey-hole. She felt a surging tide of pleasure, like a tsunami, engulfing her.
Tsunade no longer remembered her noble status in the Land of Fire, in the Hidden Leaf Village. She no longer remembered the various ninjutsu she had studied for years. Her deceased brother and lover were also cast aside. She didn't even think about why she was here, or who the person was behind her, grasping her ample breasts and fiercely fucking her.
Her sole focus was on a hard, rough, burning hot large cock that had penetrated her. She seemed to have cried out, and then the cock withdrew a bit. As her labia flipped, she took a gasping breath.
Then the cock would penetrate again, withdraw, penetrate, withdraw...
Unconsciously, the standing sex turned into lying down. The puppet no longer restrained Tsunade. Instead, Tsunade was restraining Kankurō. Her jade arms were wrapped around the young man's shoulders, and her long, toned legs were clasped around his waist. Driven insane by the fucking, she only wanted to hold this young man in front of her tighter and tighter, making his burning cock penetrate deeper and deeper.
In this state, Tsunade's mouth was completely unguarded. She told him every detail of her relationship with Dan Kato.
During this process, Kankurō did not let her go. "Desire Thread" slowly condensed, invisibly wrapping around the alluring mature female body before him. The threads left faint marks on her fair skin, then disappeared without a trace.
Tsunade, however, became increasingly consumed by lust, feeling an unbearable itch deep within her. Her consciousness grew increasingly hazy.
After twenty minutes of furious pounding and thrusting, Kankurō slowed his pace. As his cock slowly moved in and out, he continued to tease Tsunade: "Is my cock comfortable?"
"Com-comfortable... so comfortable..." Tsunade answered casually, her mind still focused on that erect cock.
"How does it compare to the one that deflowered you?"
"Good... good..."
Kankurō, hearing this, pulled out his cock. His purplish-red cock, coated in a thick layer of cum, stood erect. Tsunade's honey-hole made a "pop" sound. The cum that had been blocked in her vagina was almost churned into foam. Now that it was free, it flowed out like a floodgate. Her labia and vaginal opening were already swollen and red, appearing even more lewd now. Her vaginal opening was round and unable to close, as if lamenting the young man's brutality.
But Tsunade couldn't care less about that. When the cock left her body, it was as if her life was being taken. She sat up and pounced on that large cock that had brought her such ecstasy, seeing nothing else.
By the time Kankurō reacted, his cock was already in Tsunade's mouth. Her jade hand caressed his heavy testicles, her delicate, full lips enveloped his cock, and her pink tongue continuously licked his glans. Tsunade sucked forcefully, bringing the young man a different kind of pleasure.
The person beneath him was a princess, Princess Tsunade, who stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world. Her achievements were outstanding, and her name was renowned. Yet now, she could only respectfully fellate him in this secluded safe house.
Kankurō suddenly felt playful. He straightened his right leg, wanting to use his toes to poke Tsunade's pussy, but unexpectedly, he touched a soft, tender hand between Tsunade's legs.
"I said, why don't you want to use your lower mouth to eat cock anymore? Turns out you were masturbating."
"Mmm... mmm..." Tsunade wanted to reply but was reluctant to release the cock in her mouth. She could only strain to look up.
"Princess Tsunade, that's all you are!" Kankurō's lust burned even hotter. He pushed the prone Tsunade in front of him, positioning her round, full buttocks to face him, raised high. Then, he aimed his cock at her swollen, muddy labia and thrust in hard.
His purplish-red cock throbbed painfully, but because it had been thoroughly bathed in cum, the insertion was smooth. The warm, tender flesh inside the mature woman's vagina tightly enveloped the familiar invader. Her honey-hole surrendered before its owner, providing unparalleled enjoyment to the re-entering cock.
Kankurō pressed against Tsunade's back, his hands still lingering on Tsunade's large, soft breasts. He thrust his waist back and forth, striking Tsunade's slender waist and perky buttocks with "slapping" sounds. Large red marks quickly appeared on her pale skin. His thick, hard penis moved in and out of her semen-stained honey-hole. Semi-solidified cum mixed with fluids splattered everywhere.
Amidst the "squelching, squelching" sounds of fucking, Kankurō became increasingly ecstatic. After one last furious thrust, his cock was deeply embedded in Princess Tsunade of Konoha's honey-hole. His glans trembled, spraying large amounts of scalding semen into Tsunade's body. New and old semen mixed together, like spilled milk, outlining the alluring curves of a ripe peach.
Tsunade's snow-white, smooth lower abdomen trembled, her long, delicate thighs tensed, and she moaned softly, experiencing her countless climax of the day. After climaxing, her swollen honey-hole began to tighten and churn again. Countless soft folds of flesh inside squeezed against his cock, and her delicate peach-blossom cave was filled with yellowish-white, translucent fluids.
After her climax, Tsunade lay limply on the ground, her eyes vacant, her small mouth slightly open. The excessive saliva from the earlier fellatio now smeared her face, glistening under the lamplight.
When the semi-soft cock slid out of Tsunade's vagina, she shivered, but she still looked completely ravaged. Kankurō, while wiping the remaining cum and fluids from his cock onto Tsunade's chest, thought about his mission.
Yes, after the passion, he finally remembered that he had a mission.
But he was too comfortable to move. So, while experiencing Tsunade's new talents—primarily enhanced physique, medical ninjutsu talent, and chakra transformation—he manipulated a puppet to bring over Tsunade's attendant.
Since learning Tsunade's name, he knew who this attendant was—Shizune, the medical ninja of Konoha.
Tsunade was not a bloodthirsty person; the genin squad should have nothing to do with this master and servant.
Bringing Shizune over had another purpose. After all, Tsunade was already in a semi-conscious state, but Kankurō was not entirely satisfied yet.
The night was still long.
ps:I heard that Power Stones can accelerate chapter updates···unfortunately no one gives them to me ::>_<::