Chapter 6 - Silent Witness Part-3
He stands there, cock so hard it hurts, watching through the crack like a desperate pervert. Tsunade stares right at him, cum and spit dripping down her chin.
She grabs her massive tit, squeezes it hard, and licks sake off her own nipple before dropping to her knees like a slut. She spreads her legs wide, showing off her dripping wet pussy.
Jiraiya grabs her by the hair and shoves his thick cock down her throat. She gags but takes every inch, her neck bulging as she deepthroats him.
Kushina stumbles to the desk, cum leaking down her thighs. She chugs sake straight from the bottle, letting it pour over her tits. "Like what you see, baby?" she taunts, spreading her legs and showing off her swollen, fucked pussy. It's still pulsing from her last orgasm, pink and puffy.
He can't move, can't breathe, just stands there with his dick throbbing.
Tsunade chokes on Jiraiya's cock while Sarutobi gets behind her. She sticks her ass up high, her pussy dripping wet and ready. Sarutobi rams his cock into her in one hard thrust.
She gags around Jiraiya's dick as both men pound her from both ends, her big tits slapping against her chest. She reaches down and rubs her clit frantically, desperate to cum again while they use her like a cheap whore.
He's rock hard and aching, a mix of desperation and sickness coursing through him. Every nerve in his body screams "run," but his feet are glued to the ground.
He rubs his sweaty palms on his uniform, but the heat keeps rising, threatening to consume him. He taunts himself: just one more second, just one more look.
Kushina teases him, sticking two wet fingers in her mouth and sucking them clean, knowing exactly what she's doing to him. Fuck, she's loving every minute of this torture. She's always been wild, but this? This is next level crazy.
Tsunade's moans fill the room, loud and hungry. Jiraiya's balls smack her chin, smearing spit and cum down her neck, but she doesn't give a damn.
She's thrashing, knuckles white on the desk, voice raw and wild. "Fuck me harder," she growls at Sarutobi, who's pounding her like a madman, grunting low. Jiraiya yanks her hair, twisting her for a better angle.
Tsunade chokes on a mouthful of spit, then sucks back even harder, face shiny with sweat and pride blazing in her crazy eyes.
The guys groan together, fucking her like animals. She screams around Jiraiya's cock, the sound dirty and primal.Jiraiya grabs a fistful of her golden hair and shoves her down on his cock, howling as he comes down her throat.
Tsunade swallows every drop, nose pressed to his skin, cheeks flaming red. "God DAMN, Tsunade!" Jiraiya shouts, slapping her ass hard, making her body shake. Sarutobi's cock slams into her, scraping her knees on the hard floor, but she loves it, grinding her hips with every brutal thrust.
Then Sarutobi groans, grabbing her ass tight, and fills her with a hot, thick load. He yanks her up by the hair, still fucking her, draining every last drop.
Tsunade gasps, cum foaming at her lips, and wipes her mouth. She glares at Minato, daring him to judge. Then she scoops up Sarutobi's cum from between her thighs, licks it off her fingers, and moans, "Guess the Professor's still got it."
She slams back onto Sarutobi's cock, begging for more. Jiraiya's panting against the wall, cock still twitching, staring at Tsunade's ass. "Fucking hell," he groans, "I missed this fucking team."
Kushina's sprawled on the desk, body shiny with sweat and cum, thighs twitching as she fingers her pussy. She licks her lips, beckoning Minato with a dirty little wave. He's frozen, cock throbbing, unable to look away.
Scene 4
Tsunade wiped her chin and started grinding harder on Sarutobi's lap. Her massive tits bounced up and down, each movement making them slap against each other, heavy and wild. "Thought you'd seen everything, huh, sensei?"
Tsunade purred, then leaned forward and slapped Sarutobi's cock right against her dripping pussy. Her eyes flashed over at Minato, peeking through the crack as if she'd known he was there all along. "Think our little voyeur is ready to join the fun?"
she asked, her voice slicing through the air sharp as a kunai. Minato froze. His cock was already swelling and throbbing inside his pants, so hard it almost hurt. Tsunade never took her eyes off him.
She wanted him to watch. She wanted to burn the image into Minato's mind, every dirty detail. But Minato stayed glued to the spot, jaw locked, knuckles turning white against the doorframe.
He felt like a naughty academy student again, caught peeking at something forbidden—but this wasn't innocent at all. His mouth tasted hot and coppery, like a fresh wound.
Tsunade climbs off Sarutobi's sticky lap and struts straight to the door. She swings it open, her eyes locking onto Minato, pinning him with a scorching gaze. Her face is dripping with sweat and more, lips swollen, massive tits streaked with sake and cum.
She steps closer, close enough for him to smell her—a wild, fermented scent, nothing like her usual clinical perfume. Her finger presses against his chest, right above his racing heart, and she smirks. That smirk says it all: now you know.
The whole office is staring at him. Jiraiya, still half-hard, is sprawled on a chair, laughing openly. Sarutobi watches with that smug, satisfied look, his spent cock glistening in his lap. Kushina sits on the desk, legs spread, a wicked little smile on her face. They expect him to beg, to drop to his knees, or to run. Instead, Minato stands tall, eyes locked on Tsunade's golden gaze, not saying a word.
She steps even closer, her breath hot and sake-sour in his face. "Did you enjoy the show?" she whispers, her voice rough and gravelly. She trails her finger down his chest, then lower, tracing the hard bulge in his pants. "I bet you did."
He can't deny it. His voice fails him, but his cock responds, twitching as she presses her hand against it. Tsunade licks her lips and grins wider, knowing she's in control. Minato's knees feel weak, but she keeps him standing with just one palm, commanding as ever.
"Unzip," she orders, no please about it. Her finger hooks into his waistband. "Now." The room is silent, all eyes on him.
He's never disobeyed a direct order from the Hokage. His hands move on their own, fumbling with the zipper, cock springing out, already leaking at the tip.
He's harder than he's ever been, hot and throbbing. He tries to look away, at his wife, at the floor, anywhere but Tsunade's eyes, but she grabs his chin and forces him to look at her.
She jerks him off with her fist, slow at first, then faster and rougher, squeezing his balls with her other hand. "Look at this pathetic cock," she laughs, spitting on it to make it wetter.
"Acting all high and mighty, but your dick's harder than anyone's. Fucking hypocrite." Her thumb rubs his precum all over the swollen head until it's shiny and red. "At least now you're being honest about what a dirty little slut you are."
She yanks him by his throbbing cock into the office, his pants bunched around his ankles. Everyone's staring at his exposed dick, drooling. She slams the door shut and shoves him against the wall, still pumping his shaft.
Minato gasps for air. His back hits cold plaster while Tsunade's soft hand burns his cock raw. The others surround him like wolves. Jiraiya's jerking his massive dick, precum dripping everywhere. Sarutobi's eyes are hungry, licking his lips.
Kushina's fingers are buried in her soaking pussy, her nipples hard as she watches her husband get used.
Tsunade drops to her knees and deepthroats him in one go, gagging as his cock hits the back of her throat.
"Fuck!" he moans. Her hot, sloppy mouth sucks him violently, spit running down his balls. She works him like a machine, head bobbing, hand twisting, teeth scraping just enough to hurt. He pulls her hair, forcing her deeper. She glares up with watery eyes, choking but loving it. Her fingernails dig into his ass cheeks, drawing blood.
She pulls back, a thick string of spit connecting her swollen lips to his cock. "Don't you dare cum yet," she growls, voice raw and filthy. "I'm just getting started with your worthless dick."
He can't fucking breathe. His legs are shaking like a virgin genin's. Tsunade's fist is a blur on his throbbing cock, her spit making it shine under the office lights. She gobbles his balls like they're candy, moaning with her mouth full, then scrapes her teeth up his dick so hard he yelps.
The others crowd around him like animals—Jiraiya's practically drooling, his own fat cock in hand; Kushina's three fingers deep in her sopping cunt, her tits bouncing as she laughs at her husband's face. Tsunade's head bobs faster, gagging herself on his length.
The slurping sounds are filthy, like she's eating something nasty. Minato's nuts tighten against his body; his toes curl in his sandals. He tries to hold back, gasping,
"T-Tsunade-sama, I'm gonna—" but she just chokes herself deeper, tongue swirling around his cockhead. He loses it. He yanks her blonde pigtails and pumps load after load down her throat.
She gulps it all down like sake, sucking him dry, eyes watering as she milks every last drop. When she finally pops off his dick, a string of cum connects her swollen lips to his red tip.
She stands up, hands gripping his ass, yanking him flush against the slick heat of her body.
"I've been watching that bulge for months," she hisses, her lips pressed into the curve of his ear, hot breath igniting every nerve.
"Tomorrow night, 10 PM. Right here on this desk—I'm going to ride that thick cock until you're begging to cum. And when I finally let you, I'll squeeze every last drop out of those swollen balls while you scream my name instead of hers."She flicks her tongue into his ear, squeezing his ass harder, hungry for more.
"Don't let that wife of yours find out. This pussy's been aching for your cock, and tomorrow? You get to fuck me like a slut." He can barely nod, dick throbbing hard against her thigh, the sticky leak of pre-cum wetting her skin while shame and desperate want explode inside him…