[* 3rd Person POV *]
The men had noticed.
Every new Jutsu layered onto the dangling, convulsing form of the former Hokage only made her break further and more completely. More violent squirts. More desperate, continuous gags. More mindless full-body shaking that made her enormous breasts swing and slap together without pause.
The effectiveness was undeniable and intoxicating. One single body no matter how thoroughly used, no matter how many times it was forced to climax was no longer enough for the collective hunger of the entire camp. They wanted more of her. They wanted simultaneous versions of her that every man could use at once without waiting, without sharing, without restraint.
A woman stepped forward from the circle with deliberate, unhurried steps.
She was beautiful in a sharp, cold, almost aristocratic way long dark hair that fell in a sleek cascade down her back, elegant features that might have been called refined under different circumstances, and a body that moved with the practiced confidence of someone used to being obeyed.
But her chakra was thin and limited, the unmistakable signature of a Chuunin at best. In any normal situation, under any ordinary balance of power, she would have been nothing more than a small pebble standing before an unmovable mountain. The real Tsunade could have ended her existence with a casual flick of a single finger. Here, in this clearing, under these circumstances, the power scale had been inverted so completely that it bordered on the absurd. The pebble now stood over the mountain and issued commands.
She stopped directly in front of the suspended, throat-fucked blond and looked down at her with open, undisguised contempt. The water creature still latched to Tsunade's face continued its relentless, slimy thrusts without pause, the thick ridged shaft sliding in and out of her bulging throat while long strands of spit and slime swung between her lips and the translucent balls.
"Bitch," the woman said, voice clear, cold, and carrying easily over the wet sounds of the face-fucking, "did you lose your brain while squirting? Can't you see one body is too little for everyone here? Get to making clones already."
The command was delivered in a tone of absolute authority that left no room for discussion or refusal. It was the voice of someone who fully expected to be obeyed, regardless of the ridiculous disparity in actual strength between them.
Before Tsunade could even attempt a coherent response around the thick water cock still buried deep in her throat, the woman raised one elegant leg and drove a precise, vicious kick straight between her spread thighs.
The impact landed with perfect, cruel accuracy flush against her swollen, hypersensitive clit and the exposed base of the spiked, still-rotating earth plug that had been tormenting her cunt for so long. The force of the kick drove the entire plug deeper in one brutal shove. The outer edge disappeared completely inside her.
The spikes scraped hard against already raw, overstretched walls as the construct was forced further in. A massive, overwhelming shock of forced pleasure exploded through Tsunade's core like a detonation. Her legs lost all remaining strength in an instant. The rough rope around her neck became the only thing preventing a complete collapse as her knees buckled hard and she dropped heavily into the cold, filthy mud, still gagging and choking around the water creature's thrusting shaft.
Bubbles of spit and translucent slime burst from the corners of her overstretched lips with every choked, desperate attempt at speech. The words that finally forced their way out were garbled, wet, high-pitched, and almost unintelligible distorted by the thick cock that continued to fuck her throat without mercy and by the continuous stream of bubbles that escaped around it with every failed attempt to breathe properly.
"I am shorry~ Misjstress…"
The apology came out in a pathetic, bubble-filled, almost childish tone, broken and wet and completely stripped of any remaining dignity. The moment her knees hit the mud another hard, uncontrollable orgasm tore through her. Clear fluid sprayed forcefully around the deeply buried, still-rotating and spiked plug.
Her massive breasts swung forward and slapped heavily against her own thighs with the force of the climax. Tears and slime ran down her face in mixed rivers while the water beast continued its relentless, animalistic face-fucking without the slightest pause or consideration.
She brought her trembling, mud-streaked hands together in front of her heaving chest.
To every watching eye in the camp it looked exactly like the beginning of a standard shinobi technique. Her fingers moved with practiced familiarity, forming the familiar cross-shaped seal that every genin learned in their first year.
"Shadow Clone Technique."
But it was a lie.
The original consciousness locked inside the blond, hyper-feminine body Nico Robin, the true Devil Fruit user who had been wearing the face, the voice, the memories, and the legendary body of Tsunade this entire time quietly activated the Hana Hana no Mi. Pale, blooming flower petals of chakra-like energy flared into existence for the briefest instant around her hands and along her arms.
Multiple perfect, fully nude copies of her current thoroughly used body sprouted into existence across the clearing in rapid, almost elegant succession. They appeared on their knees in the mud, on all fours with asses raised, standing with heads bowed, already marked with the same red lashes, the same streaks of drying cum and slime, the same glassy, overstimulated expressions.
Every single clone was completely naked, identical to the original in every curve and detail, and already wet, trembling, and ready each one fully available for the camp to torment, use, and break however they pleased.
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