Chapter 1 - Chapter One
The Perfect Mating Pair
Tsunade grumbled to herself as she followed Tsume through a winding series of corridors. She'd never even been to this place before, a deceptively small compound owned by the Inuzaka clan, but she already didn't like it. There were drafts in every hallway, causing some of the torches to sputter and shake, it stunk of fur and other traces of animal residue, and yet it was oddly quiet serving to remind the Hokage of exactly how far they were from anything resembling real civilization. That wasn't exactly something the Inuzaka knew a lot about.
"Remind me, Tsume, why am I here? I know I racked up quite a debt over the past few weeks," Tsunade even then, was absolutely certain she just needed to play a few more games of chance with the heads of the Inuzaka clan and she'd be able to recoup her losses. Maybe even earn herself a small profit.
"But my credit has always been good before. I am the Hokage after all, and if it isn't money you'd like, I'm sure there are some favors I could do for you and your people...unofficially, of course."
Tsume stopped as they neared a large door that was more of a gate, with a winch to draw it open sideways and a heavy iron bar keeping it shut. As the rough and tumble woman busied herself with getting it open, she considered Tsunade before responding. Tsunade, the Legendary Sucker, Fifth Hokage, strongest woman in the world, and even to Tsume's eyes, the hottest piece of ass to be found for a hundred kilometers, perhaps anywhere in the world.
Tsume was Tsunade's junior by a decade and a half, yet the two women could have passed for siblings, with most people probably assuming that the blonde was younger. Her hair was silky and voluminous well-kept and held behind her head in gentle waves. Her eyes were cunning, yet inviting, a gentle brown hue, deep-set and wide in her pretty, petite face. Tsunade kept her body youthful and powerful through her mastery of rare techniques, and the Strength of a Hundred Seal, a dark diamond-like shape, was set in her forehead to demonstrate that her beauty was matched by her might.
And on top of all that, Tsunade was absolutely stacked. Her waist was tiny, serving as the center of a magnificent hourglass figure that resembled some kind of crude fertility totem. Tsunade's chest was legendary, but seeing it in person never failed to impress even Tsume-and this was far from the first time they'd met. Two huge mounds seemed to strain at her robe, constantly pushing it down and aside like massive, perfectly formed cannonballs. They wobbled enticingly everytime Tsunade took a deep breath, and seemed to defy gravity with how proud and high they were on her chest. Perfect chakra control and an advanced Transformation Technique were one thing, but the absolute living goddess Tsunade resembled was quite another.
No less impressive than her world-renowned breasts was her fat ass, which seemed to explode out of her waist, matched by a set of wide hips perfect for child bearing, like an elegant flower blooming outwards from a thin stem. Tsunade barely seemed real, the kind of woman whose ass you could admire from the front and whose tits you could see bouncing even if you walked behind her.
All of that made her perfect for what Tsume had in mind. Hopefully.
"Well, actually, Hokage I was hoping you could do me a favor today. Me and all the people of my clan. I would happily consider all your debts repaid after this, and not just in the past. But in the future as well, no matter how much you lost in your gambling."
Tsunade did her best to conceal her excitement, but it was clear she was highly interested by such a prospect. To gamble as much as she wanted, and sure, perhaps she'd lose a few turns of the wheel or hands of cards here and there, but what it would it matter? So long as she gambled with the Inuzaka, she'd remain solvent and she no doubt could rely on them to keep her afloat if she should ever run into hard times for any reason.
"This must be some favor." She managed to say, trying to project a lack of interest, but in a polite.
"Oh it is, it is." Tsume agreed, having hauled the bar up into place and now tugging at the winch to withdraw the gate.
"See, you know how we Inuzaka are with our ninken. We breed them, we raise them, we protect them, and in the end they look after us as if they were our own family. They're smarter than any dog or wolf you'll find anywhere in the world, able to take direction, learn and adapt to new surroundings and work as a pack with dangerous precision. But we're always trying to breed better bloodlines, to improve our companions as we improve ourselves." The gate was pulling back slowly, and from beyond Tsunade could hear a soft low growl, not quite a threat of danger, but more a declaration of territorial ownership.
"You can skip the sales pitch, Tsume. I have seen your clan in action before, you know. We're all very impressed by your dogs, What does that have to do with me? Do you want to start encouraging other clans to purchase them?" Tsunade asked, sounding a little bored. She always acted bored when she didn't understand a situation, having learned that dismissal opened more doors than confusion.
The gate halted suddenly, not finished opening, as Tsume looked at the older woman, arms taught on a chain connected to the winch. Her skin reddened slightly under the bright marks adorning her face and Tsunade recognized that look from hosts of rude men she'd slapped over the years-shocked more than injured and deeply insulted.
"We don't sell them, Hokage. They're not objects to be traded away for a few bright coins or scraps of paper. Not that you would know the value of something like that." She muttered, too low for Tsunade to hear.
She resumed pulling at the chain and soon the gate was open. Tsunade, despite her practiced disdain for the situation, was expecting to be impressed, and she was. Her breath caught in her throat for just a moment, and her hand came up to her necklace, clutching the beloved keepsake that had once belonged to the very first Hokage, long ago.
On the other side was a pen with several open enclosures clearly meant for the housing of ninken. All were empty, and the area was patrolled by one large beast, a ninken of greater size than any Tsunade had seen before. At the shoulders, the dark grey beast, clearly well muscled beneath his fur, was nearly as tall as Tsunade herself, and his amber eyes alighted on both of the women. A slobbery tongue fell from his mouth as he licked his chops, regarding the two of them with something like curiosity, though Tsunade knew it was just an animal trying to decide if a new figure was foe or friend. It couldn't really think, not like her, after all.
"He's the smartest, strongest, most exceptional ninken we've ever managed to breed. Both his parents were one of a kind, his mother strong enough to break iron with her jaws and his father able to track a target through a rainy forest on a scent several days old. And honestly, he exceeded all our expectations. But sometimes," Tsume smirked, sparing another eye for Tsunade's massive chest, which was now rising and falling slightly with quickened breaths.
"You can have too much of a good thing. But that's where you come in." Tsume clapped her hands, actually looking somewhat girlish for once as opposed to her usual intimidating self. This was why Tsunade had never much cared for people whose whole lives around animals, it brought out their weirdest, most embarrassing impulses and they acted like it was the most natural thing in the world.
"What do you mean? What do you want me to do? And how is he too much of a good thing? Eats all your food or something?" Tsunade's fake lack of interest was gone now, and she couldn't hide her growing confusion.
"None of our females can mate with him. They just can't...endure him. If only we'd gotten a female, we could have maybe worked with that, but even some of our most advanced techniques meant that they'd end up permanently damaged and still not with any viable litters. So some of our braver women tried things themselves, and they didn't fare much better."
Tsunade gaped at the other woman, tearing her eyes away from the massive canine (which hadn't stopped staring at her once) just as she was beginning to inspect him more fully.
"What? You're saying woman, actual human woman tried to breed with that...thing?!"
Tsume didn't seem to hear the disgust or shock in the Hokage's voice, going on like she was giving an important science lecture. She had a problem, and now she had a solution, she thought, and she didn't give a fuck what anyone thought about the dirty details.
"Like I said, that's where you come in. The mighty Hokage, strongest woman alive. Think of it this way, its your chance to finally have kids...they just won't be what you imagined."
Tsunade's mouth opened and closed but nothing came out, and Tsume seized the silence to keep talking.
"Obviously no one will ever know about this Tsunade. And besides, we have a special jutsu to make sure the pregnancy is quick and safe for you…safe as it can be anyway. In eight short weeks, you'll be a mommy, and all your debts will be paid. But if you don't think you can handle it, then maybe we can think of some other way to work off your debt"
Tsunade looked at Tsume in the eyes for a moment, suddenly with steel in her jaw. For the first time since she'd arrived, she seemed like the Hokage again.
"First of all Tsume, if you ever breathe a word of this to anyone, I will personally murder you, and then your son, and I'll make your daughter watch. Then I'll throw her to this beast and let him have a go with her. Then I'll burn the Inuzaka name from this village and make sure your dogs end up no more than circus animals."
Tsume had expected a number of reactions, including the shock and disbelief she'd seen earlier. But she hadn't expected this.
"Secondly...if you think you can intimidate me through such an obvious challenge, your as dumb as all your clan. Of course I can do it, I'm the Strongest Woman in the World. I can do anything mating with some foolish beast, while humiliating, is certainly possible. So...I will do it. And then none of this will ever be spoken of again. Agreed?"
Tsume just nodded, mind swirling-she had considered it extremely unlikely Tsunade would agree, but had always held out hope. She didn't know quite how to handle her actually accepting, but she knew better than to push the issue at all.
"I...I have to use the Jutsu now. It'll make him smell you as one of his own, and your body will change slightly to be able to carry his...brood. And after that, the whole...process shouldn't take too long. I don't think." No woman had ever actually been able to make him climax before Inuzaka handlers had been forced to haul the beast away from their prone, broken but conscious forms. Probably best not to mention that.
"Just get on with it. I haven't got all day, and I have the feeling that when this is finished, I'll have to take a very long and very hot shower."
Tsume complied, her hands working through the seals with practiced ease. It didn't occur to her to wonder how it would react with the Jutsu Tsunade already had active, the way her unique chakra would function given its permanent changes. Breeding wasn't an exact science, after all.
There was a red flash of light as Tsume drew her hands down in two quick slashing motions, index and middle fingers extended, leaving phantom marks on Tsunade's face, similar to those worn by the Inuzaka. After a moment, they faded, and Tsume bowed low from teh waist, voice respectful.
"Thank you for this favor, Hokage. My family will never forget it, and neither will I."
As she moved to leave, Tsunade halted her with a glance, though it was clear she was trying to look at the dog as well. He seemed interested in doing more than just passively observing now.
"Does this perfect beast of yours at least have a name?" Tsunade whispered, feeling strange. Her nostrils flared and she sniffed the air, detecting a strange scent she hadn't been aware of moments ago.
Tsume shook her head, sounding apologetic. "Ah, no not yet. Whenever we discuss him, everyone knows which ninken we're talking about, so a name wasn't seen as necessary yet. He doesn't have a partner, and won't till we know whether or not his bloodline will continue."
Tsunade nodded, waving for Tsume to leave. She clearly didn't want anyone to be nearby to witness this. "Fair enough. Just remember what I said, Tsume. Your family, and then your clan, and then the...the dogs."
Tsunade stumbled slightly over the words, feeling her body grow warm. Tsume left in a hurry, as Tsunade looked down at her body, as though she could see the details of what was happening to her. She looked much the same, though her pulse seemed faster, and perspiration appeared on her skin. Her nipples were hard, and as the dog approached, Tsunade realized it was he she was smelling, his pheromones suddenly far better received by the human woman. Aside from being strong, beautiful, and a terrible gambler, Tsunade was also a medical expert, and so she made the correct diagnosis when presented with the facts.
That damn jutsu's put me into heat! I'm just like some...bitch, ready for its mate!
Tsunade let out a few low, raspy breaths, feeling her heart start to race. The rush of chemicals pouring through her body weren't all that different from how she felt back in the days when she'd participated in active combat, as her body and mind were getting ready for a period of intense exertion. But this was something very different.
The ninken padded over to her, circling Tsunade, sniffing the air. Clearly he could detect the changes as well and Tsunade glanced down at him, looking for exactly one thing. His nasty canine cock emerging from its sheath. She felt a sick thrill as she realized some small part of her was proud and glad that she was hot enough to turn on even a dumb beast. But she couldn't show that of course, even if she found the animal's scent strange, pungent, overpowering, and yet irresistible.
She licked her lips, trying to resist the urge to keep sniffing like he was. No matter what was going on, or might come next, she was still Tsunade, the Hokage, not a beast. She smirked, despite herself, as she remembered that all of her past lovers had always said she was an animal in bed.
It was obvious the beast was larger in ways beyond his height and muscles. Already his doggy dick was spilling forth from its sheath like some obscene weapon being drawn. Tsunade knew how animals worked, and she could tell from the way the beast was standing, legs spread slightly it was trying to impress her. Not through an act of intimidation, but simply trying to prove its worth as a potential mate by display its dick. Honestly, she'd met plenty of human men who thought the same approach was the best one.
"Fine, then." She said to no one, finding some wellspring of strength inside her to keep this absurd situation moving. Tsunade would never admit, but she'd been intrigued by this sort of thing in the past, though she'd never given it serious thought. And, as her protestations had revealed, Tsume's thinly veiled challenge had riled her up-sure this was a large powerful dog, no doubt impressive (although Tsunade wondered if there was really any truth to these tales of him fucking human women into injury) but still a beast and no more.
"Let's see what you got." Tsunade approached, faltering a bit as the ninken looked at her, amber eyes searching, cocking its head to one side.
"Well, if you just...she trailed off, reaching out to touch the beast's fur, stroking its neck. His fur was surprisingly soft, with hair that was probably better maintained than most Inuzaka women, conditioned and combed free of tangles or knots. His muscles were hot and firm underneath, coiled knots of iron, but that wasn't what she was interested in.
If he were a man, it'd be easier for Tsunade to position him, or to position herself to get at his growing, hardening length. As it was, since she could no more transform this beast into an actual man than she could some of the males she'd been with in the past, she had to act a bit like an animal herself.
Stooping low, Tsunade crawled on all fours, her ass wobbling and shaking like a massive exagerrated heart shape. Like this, she could actually pass under the beast, his four legs surrounding her like the bars of a prison cell. It smelled worse down here, not from the ninken himself, though his pheromones were more pungent, but from the dirt itself, loamy and moist.
This close, she could see every inch of the massive cock this beast was sporting, bobbing in the air and well over seventy centimeters long, wider than her arm. What was more impressive was that he wasn't even fully hard yet, his cock rising like some throbbing monster, heavy with veins but still not completely erect. Tsunade knew just enough about ninken to knew they mated like that, with the males not achieving full erection until they were inside their partners.
"Fuck that." She said, unknowingly arching her back up and rubbing her ass against the bottom of the ninken's chest. Her robe felt constricting, and she began to pull at it, tossing it to the ground and leaving herself wearing nothing but a blue bra, pushed to the limit by hoisting up her massive tits in its lacy confines, and a dark green thong that rode up high on her beautiful, childbearing hips.
She wanted to see this cock, every inch of its true size. That meant it was time to get to work, and the sooner she got started the sooner this would be over. It was a platitude that Tsunade didn't even really believe in herself anymore, but just thinking it gave her the impetus to move forward.
"Mmmm...fuck these balls smell filthy." She said, shoving her face against the giant wrinkled ballsack of the ninken. Her tongue rolled out of her mouth as she began to lick and slurp at his swollen testicles, finding them almost hot to the touch. While he was well groomed, the enormous beast was still an animal, and his balls tasted of filth the scent of dried animal spunk, and worse things she could only guess at. But as that first taste sizzled on her tongue, it hit Tsunade's brain like some sick drug, and she wondered if that was the work of Tsume's jutsu, or her own inner slutty nature. She would have been humiliated, ashamed, turned on, and not the least bit surprised to know the answer.
"Ughh, they taste so fucking bad!" She moaned, even though she kept licking, pressing her lips flat against the wrinkled flesh and hollowing out her cheeks, sucking openly at the giant canine balls. Tsunade didn't know if she was talking to try and maintain some sense of normalcy about the situation, or if she was simply reverting to form and using lewd dirty talk to further turn her partner on. All she knew was that she'd never be able to hide from the inherent vulgar nature of this situation, as she Tsunade of the Senju, was licking and sucking at a monstrous ninken's giant fucking balls, so she had to give in to it.
"Yeah, I think you like that big boy. Think you really like having someone lick at your fat fucking nuts. Those poor Inuzuka women, they probably just lay there and got fucked, but that's no way to treat a male, not if you want their children. You gotta treat 'em right." She hissed lewdly as her arms came up, jacking off the giant cock. It pulsed in her hands like it had its own heartbeat, growing longer and thicker as her strokes grew fast and aggressive. Tsunade practically made out with the ninken's nasty balls, licking every wrinkle and crevice clean and leaving those huge nuts shining with spit after her impromptu tongue bath.
"Time to show that I'm not some stupid bitch, Inuzaka or otherwise. I'm the Legendary Sucker, and that means something." Tsunade knew most people only thought of her as someone who gambled and lost, but long before she ever discovered the highs and lows of gambling, when she was a young busty teen, she'd earned her nickname another way.
Scooting back on her haunches, Tsunade stared into the piss-slut of this massive fucking cock, stroking the flared head. It stretched out so far it was like another leg for the ninken, maybe even longer and clearly thicker. It scarcely looked like it would fit inside a woman's entire body, to say nothing of a tiny unprotected pussy. But Tsunade was no ordinary woman, not by half.
"Aaah~" Her mouth opened almost impossibly wide as Tsunade stuck her tongue out, licking at the nasty piss-slit, which was longer than her index finger, leaking a clear, greasy fluid. She swallowed some down without thinking, sucking it up like a thick noodle, her body responding well to the nasty taste, her chemical receptors altered to better accept the nasty ninken's bodily fluids.
Slowly, Tsunade shoved her head forward, looking like some obscene carnival performer as she began to swallow the massive length. A lesser woman would have been content to fit the bulbous head into their mouths, but Tsunade was special. She gagged on the cock after about halfway, which was still an impressive amount, but that didn't stop her. Choking and retching, she continued to force herself down, drool leaking from the corners of her gaping maw, her throat stretching out and wrapped tight around the doggy dong, massaging it from the inside. Her lipstick, bright but not too overly slutty (for all the good any past demureness would have done her now) left marks and smudges down the cock.
"Gllch, glggg, hwwwrk!"
Before she'd estimated it to be more than seventy centimeters long, but now that it was fully hard, Tsunade could see exactly what she was dealing with. Her face was transfixed into a vulgar blowjob expression, eyes rolling back in her head from the stench, throat expanded to three times its normal width, and her cheeks hollowed out as her tongue lapped gamely at the tube that ran down the cock's length, flared and no doubt able to channel massive amounts of sperm. No, now it was more like ninety centimeters. At least.
Reaching one hand up to her neck, Tsunade openly stroked the cock, finally burying her face in the balls she'd just licked so thoroughly and planting an obscene kiss on teh base of the ninken's cock, a bulge that she knew dogs had, called a knot, like some kind of living tub plug. Her eyes focused just enough to see the clear ring of red lipstick she'd left, before she slowly withdrew.
Gasping for air, Tsunade massaged her throat, which already felt bruised and clogged with drool and precome, while looking up at the beast.
"Not bad for a weak little human, right? I told you, I'm the Legendary Sucker, Tsunade, your Hokage. Before long, you'll probably think of me as your mistress and-ah!"
The ninken moved surprisingly fast for its size, teeth glinting in the air. Snapping quickly, its fangs caught the front of Tsunade's bra and tore, snapping the garment in half in the back and tearing it off her.
"Oooh, ahhh!" Tsunade gasped as the beast licked at her exposed breasts, wet snout pressed against her wonderful skin. She cooed at the attention, getting turned on despite herself, feeling her pussy positively gush.
"I'm guessing there's only one way you want to breed with me, ninken. Its named for your kind, after all."
Slowly she pulled her panties off, exposing herself fully. A wild, insane thought ran through Tsunade's head, though it was clearly a day for those.
Does he...find me attractive? As a potential mate?
She didn't have to wonder long. Using its forepaws as crude but effective hands, the ninken turned Tsuande over, and she rested herself on her arms, fingers laced in the dirt. Ass up and wiggling enticingly, she tossed a look over her shoulder that could have burned right through a brick wall.
"I've shown you what I can do, now let's see if you really live up to the stories I just he-urrrgh!"
Tsunade gasped as the beast thrust into her dripping pussy, spearing inside her without much difficulty. Whether that was due to the jutsu making her more of a match for the beast's size, or the ninken's sheer strength, or just the fact that Tsunade was that much of a slut, he slid inside easily. At first, burying over two feet of cock deep inside Tsunade's pussy, bulging her out and then leaving her deflated as he withdrew like some sick living ballon, expanded and contracted over and over.
Wham! Wham! Wham!
The ninken's furry body draped over Tsunade, paws clinging to her roughly, drawing narrow scratches along her sensual thick thighs.
"HNNNG!" There was a wet splattering sound as Tsunade came around the giant cock currently rampaging through her pussy, smashing into her cervix and then beyond without much trouble. Her tongue stuck out from between her teeth as she drooled, eyes rolling back in her head. Tsunade had only been getting fucked for less than a minute and still hadn't taken the whole thing inside her cunt, and she was coming harder than she ever had in her life. Her fingers tore at the ground, desperately trying to find purchase but only digging narrow furrows in the dirt much as the ninken tore a fuck-tunnel inside her pussy, bashing against the back of her womb and smashing into her like she was nothing more than a speed bag to be used up with furious impacts.
"Oh fucking shit! I can't believe I"m getting fucked like a bitch by some stupid fucking animal! Your cock is so fucking big, I'm, I'm kuh-coming!" Spittle flew from her mouth as her face twisted into a disturbing parody of its usual regal beauty, a nasty cross-eyed orgasm as her cheeks flesh and her body shook. Tsunade took in a few deep, shuddering breaths as the cock sunk into her deeper and deeper with a growing sense of finality. She rocked back on her heels, feeling her body adapting itself to better serve the ninken, to be the perfect fuckdoll for it to use and mate with.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
The ninken's furry body draped over Tsunade, paws clinging to her roughly, drawing narrow scratches along her sensual thick thighs.
"HNNNG!" There was a wet splattering sound as Tsunade came around the giant cock currently rampaging through her pussy, smashing into her cervix and then beyond without much trouble. Her tongue stuck out from between her teeth as she drooled, eyes rolling back in her head. Tsunade had only been getting fucked for less than a minute and still hadn't taken the whole thing inside her cunt, and she was coming harder than she ever had in her life. Her fingers tore at the ground, desperately trying to find purchase but only digging narrow furrows in the dirt much as the ninken tore a fuck-tunnel inside her pussy, bashing against the back of her womb and smashing into her like she was nothing more than a speed bag to be used up with furious impacts.
"Oh fucking shit! I can't believe I"m getting fucked like a bitch by some stupid fucking animal! Your cock is so fucking big, I'm, I'm kuh-coming!" Spittle flew from her mouth as her face twisted into a disturbing parody of its usual regal beauty, a nasty cross-eyed orgasm as her cheeks flesh and her body shook. Tsunade took in a few deep, shuddering breaths as the cock sunk into her deeper and deeper with a growing sense of finality. She rocked back on her heels, feeling her body adapting itself to better serve the ninken, to be the perfect fuckdoll for it to use and mate with.
WHAM! WHAM! WHAM!
My brain is...on fire! I feel like I'm melting, its so fucking good! Getting fucked by a giant nasty brute of a dog is the best!
With a sick squelching sound, the dog's length was fully buried inside Tsunade, and she let out a low animalistic howl, feeling her mind fray at the edges as she came, her body wrecked and her very soul transformed by this lewd disgusting act. Still, the dog had been pounding her for what felt like half an hour, surely it would come soon and then she'd be...done.
Only if he gets me pregnant. Otherwise I'll have to try again and again and again. It suddenly didn't seem like the worst thing in the world.
The ninken leaned forward, licking at Tsuande's neck as it surged forward, and her pussy resisted, trembling, before opening with a nasty slllch as she was spread more than a normal woman about to give birth. Tsunade came again, blacking out as she realized what had happened. The Hokage, who had conquered so much in life to get to where she was now, who had proven her strength time and and time again, had just been knotted like a dirty fucking bitch!
"Ahh, unnnn~!" She moaned, feeling her pussy stretched out by a knot that was the size of a medicine ball, keeping her legs stretched wide and almost permanently, hip flexors pushed to the limit.
The ninken grunted in her ears, satisfied but far from finished. Using its paws and a surprising amount of agility, the ninken turned her around, rolling Tsunade around in the dirt. With the weight of its cock buried irrevocably inside her, the beast hauled Tsunade up, until she was staring up at his balls beyond the knotted wreck he'd made of her pussy. Her weight rested on her upper back as her legs instinctively pressed into the ninken's sides, holding him comfortably with her knees, even as her eyes seemed to have glazed over.
The beast looked down at her with a kind of animal cunning, and Tsunade realized it had made its mind up as to what she was. Not a foe, and not really a friend either. Just breeding stock, but the first he'd met that could handle him. A female to be fucked and fucked well. She looked up at him with hearts twinkling in her eyes, for Tsunade had come to much the same conclusion and was most pleased with it.
Wham! Wham! Wham!
"Ooo-uaahh!" Tsunade was barely coherent as the ninken fucked her in this rough piledriver position, bringing all its weight to bear. Its thrusts were fast and deep now, never fully dislodging the knot, but rocking it within her pussy enough to make Tsunade come her brains out, squirting high pressure jets around the obstruction of the knot.
"I can't believe I'm being fucked into the dirt by a nasty fucking dog! I'm nothing more than a bitch for big fat ninken cock! I wanna suck the taste of my cunt right off of your knot, I want to feel you drown my fucking pussy in your nasty jizz~ HNNNNG!"
Tsunade came over and over again, flashing in and out of consciousness. When she was awake, she begged the ninken to fuck her harder, until it rocked against her so thoroughly she passed out for a few brief moments, before the sheer pleasure shot her back to clarity again. She lost count of how many orgasms she'd had shortly after entering the double digits, and she knew her body could only take so much more. She was the strongest woman in the world, but right now she was by far the weakest thing in this kennel.
"Puh, please...come inside me! I want it, I want it, I want it. Make me your stupid bred bitch, and fuck a whole litter of your nasty furry children into my pussy!" Tsunade was spitting on everything she'd once stood for, and she fucking loved it. The cock was so large, the bulge stretched from her pussy and abdomen all the way up her chest, pressing her tits out from the inside. Using her hands and eager to participate in this latest destructive and degrading sex act, Tsunade began to give the ninken a titty-fuck from the inside out, wrapping her massive breasts around that bulge. She could barely cover it, but she wanked him off as best she could, eyes manic as she muttered.
"Big fucking cock! I know you like these big fucking titties, you brute. Well, they're all yours now, you can have them whenever you want. I'm fucking yours now, I'll lick your hairy knot all day and drink your jizz till it makes me fuckin' puke!" Tsunade had gone truly mad with lust, and the ninken only grew faster in its thrusts, digging a hole in the ground with her at the bottom, happy to push her the rest of the way into true lust madness.
She went crosseyed as the beast sunk that knot into her all the way once more, and the ninken began to howl. Not just in ecstasy of its orgasm, but in triumph. The beast had conquered another female, but it had also gained the only mate worth having.
Splllrt! Splllrch!
Tsunade could hear those massive balls churning with canine come, and she babbled about how good it felt to be a dirty ninken's jizz-slut. The sheer pressure was like a hammer deep inside her baby bag, and she came again and again, knowing that she was getting knocked up by an animal. She was the lowest kind of woman now, used as a breeding tool by a mindless brute of a beast and loving every fucking second of it.
Elsewhere, a pair of watching eyes widened in joy. Tsume had been observing the whole thing, though she planned to hold to her end of the bargain/threat and keep this to herself....for now. This had been a success behind her wildest dreams.
"Just think of the children they'll have, the strongest ninken ever!" She gasped to herself, feeling her pussy drip. She'd actually thought about trying this herself, but dismissed it as too risky. The Hokage made the perfect choice, better than she could have hoped for.
"I don't know which one of them is more of a depraved animal. At least he doesn't know any better." Tsume got off on the depravity of the situation, but also the sheer virile might of the ninken, and was soon lewdly fingering herself with loud schhlk schhlk schhllk noises that Tsunade might have heard, if she wasn't busy screaming herself hoarse in orgasm.
The ninken blew its load in her for several minutes, leaving Tsunade horribly bloated and inflated, fucked full of jizz. Her womb was helpless to resist, and her ovaries, altered by jizz, began pumping out eggs by the dozen, just begging to get impregnated by the nasty sperm of this ninken and become its nasty interspecies baby factory. The come was impossibly thick and virile, almost like some obscene spoiled custard, and when the ninken eventually pulled out, barely any leaked out.
Tsunade twitched on the ground, moaning and shuddering as she came over and over again, her body tossing like she was having a seizure. The ninken paid her little mind, as it still had uses for her. It was much smarter than Tsunade had given it credit for, brain nearly as overdeveloped as its penis, and it knew it was important to mark this female as its territory simply to remind everyone who might ever encounter Tsunade who she really was and who she belonged to.
Snorting a bit, the ninken pressed its cock against Tsunade's face, finding her mouth ready to comply. Thrusting deep, it cleaned its soft but still massive cock off inside of her throat, before pulling back with just the head lodged inside, using Tsunade's slack jaw as its own sort of stopgap.
Moaning and licking its lips in pleasure, the beast began to piss right down Tsunade's throat, using her as a trough for its nasty urine. The scent suffused her entire body, much like its spunk, and if Tsunade had been awake, she would have known no shower could ever wash this off. She was a dog owned bitch now, and that's all she would ever be. Steam rose from the corners of her mouth, the piss was so hot, and the constant pressure kept Tsunade's throat bulged out like an overstuffed hose, as her belly filled up with nasty dog-piss. Just before she blacked out, Tsunade considered that it was the second best thing she'd ever tasted after the ninken's own cock and precome.
Much later, Tsume returned, finding the beast sleeping soundly, with Tsunade lying underneath it in a pile. She performed another quick Jutsu, restoring some stamina and sense of health to Tsunade, and her eyes fluttered open. As Tsume looked into those brown eyes, there were things she no longer saw-reasoning, deep though. They had been fucked out to make room for cock-worship and brutal sexual submission, but it didn't look like Tsunade would miss them.
"Eh, Hokage, are you alright? Its been some time since last night, and I was getting worried." After coming herself silly from watching the pair rut and fuck for hours, Tsume had retired, though their beastly cries had kept her awake for some time before she finally fell asleep. Now it was well into the next afternoon, though Tsunade looked like she had only slept for an hour or two at most.
"Nuh...no." She answered, speech slurred, still dick-drunk and finding it much more enjoyable and harder to shake than booze.
"No?" Tsume repeated, worried.
"Are you injured in any way? Do you think you'll be able to bring the litter to term...if not, we could maybe try another jutsu, transferring them-"
Tsunade shook her head limply, rocking against the soft fur of her partner's chest. "No...not that. I'm not...not Hokage. Not anymore, find someone else. From now on, I just want to belong to this beast, to be his breeding slut every day and bear his litter for the rest of his life."
Tsume nodded, in shock but knowing not to argue. Something occurred to her as she looked at Tsunade, covered in dry come, purplish but playful bite marks and just general bruises from getting fucked into the dirt for nearly half a day.
"Hok-Tsunade...where is your necklace?" There were all kinds of stories about that necklace, who it had first belonged to, people Tsunade had given it to. Even whispers of a curse, though she didn't put much stock in such things.
Tsunade jerked her thumb over her shoulder, pointing at the ninken's crotch. The necklace was there, chain tied around the ninken's cock at the base, the crystal gem glinting in the light against those massive hairy balls, the world's most valuable piece of jewelry turned into a cock adornment for a slavering, slobbering, bitch-breaking ninken.
"Gave it to….my lover. The only one I ever should have had." She murmured, head shaking weakly-honestly she seemed concussed, but that might have been permanent at this point.
"And...he has a name." Tsunade said, looking like she might pass out at any moment.
"Oh?" Tsume asked, lewdly fascinated.
Tsunade nodded, even as her hands rested on her belly, still full of stinking sperm, and with something else as well. New life, growing inside her, finally a mother after all these years. If only she had known about this sooner, she wouldn't have wasted so much time.
"Yes...he's called Prince, and I am his...Princess." With that, Tsunade signaled a death knell to her time as Hokage, and the start of a new, vulgar and obscene phase of her life that would bring delights she never before could have imagined.
The End.