Chapter 20: Koharu Want To Get Screwed..
A/N: Got nothing to say today. Just read until the end of the chapter, before making a judgement ig. Also feel free to give me feedback, it's always appreciated.
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Despite the sheer absurdity of the scene before her, Koharu gathered her bearings remarkably fast. As expected from someone of her standing, years of council work had conditioned her to remain calm in stressful situations. Yet this wasn't just stress—this stirred something deeper, something more primal.
"T-Tsunade! I never expected you to be so vulgar! To be doing this with an assistant just before a Kage Summit!!" Koharu snapped, recalling how she was supposed to act in this moment.
Tsunade, completely unfazed, only further shook Koharu's fragile grasp on the situation. Her lack of shame, her brazen attitude—it made Koharu hesitate. Still, she pressed on, clinging to propriety. "What sort of Hokage are you?! Do you care for this village in the slightest?! What if it had been the Mizukage who walked through this door just now?! She's only about five minutes away after all!!"
Tsunade didn't speak. She didn't even flinch. She simply listened, her face unreadable. Without a word, she pulled down her pants once more, her thick, semi-erect cock bouncing free as she let out a sigh. "I thought you were the Mizukage for a second. Seeing as it's just a pervert like yourself that's entered, you probably wanted to get in on the action too.."
Koharu's face twisted in shock. "Wh- What?! What nonsense are you speaking of, Tsunade?!" she roared, though her voice trembled with doubt.
With a lazy flick of her blonde hair, Tsunade swept it from her eyes. "I know what you do every night. Every time I pass by your door there's heavy breathing and a ton of squelching. I wonder what you've been up to. Is Homura not doing it for you?"
Koharu looked as though she had seen a ghost. The color drained from her face. "N-no.. t-th-that's not true!" she protested weakly, but her reaction said more than words ever could.
Tsunade wasn't done. "You also have cleaners in your office far too often. They've started spreading rumors about the weird white substances they find all over the floor and your desk.." Each word hammered home the shame.
Koharu's gaze flickered to Ryoku, still on his knees beneath the table. Then back to Tsunade. The humiliation ate at her like acid. Whatever authority she once held crumbled to dust.
Giggling to herself, Tsunade delivered the final blow: "You might want to hide that too." Her finger pointed directly at Koharu's crotch, where an undeniable erection strained against the fabric. She had humiliated Koharu fully—and she reveled in it.
For a moment, Tsunade basked in her victory. But reality quickly returned. 'I can't exactly have her leave humiliated like this.. She'll turn on me and start plotting. Maybe even revealing my secrets and spreading them. There's only one way to deal with this situation.'
Koharu's own thoughts darkened as she stewed in the humiliation. 'How dare sh—' But before the thought could finish, Tsunade cleared her throat, regaining control of the room.
Standing tall from her chair, her bare ass leaving a visible sweat mark on the seat, Tsunade approached Koharu. Her thick cock swayed one way, her ass the other. Precum left small wet dots on the floor with each step.
Placing a hand on Koharu's stiff shoulder, Tsunade spoke in a softer tone. "You're a dear member of the Konoha council, so my intention would never be to embarrass you. Instead, I was poking fun because I wanted you to join us."
Koharu's eyes widened. "J-join you?" she repeated, glancing at Ryoku still kneeling like some pathetic shrine offering. She couldn't comprehend how he ended up there either.
"Yes, join us. I'm sure Ryoku wouldn't mind. Would you, Ryoku?" Tsunade asked, turning her sly gaze onto him.
'This is ridiculous. She expects me to suck off this grandma?? Well, I did with Danzo, but Danzo was really hot.. SHE doesn't look the least bit sexy!!!'
Ryoku opened his mouth, prepared to refuse outright, but Tsunade's expression hardened. That fierce, dangerous look froze him mid-thought. 'I'm still working under her, aren't I… She'll definitely make things worse for me if I don't do this today and the Mizukage could be here at any moment..'
He bit the inside of his cheek in frustration, his face reddening with rage. 'She really does abuse her power doesn't she..? Look at her audacity, staring at me like it's part of my job assignment! I DON'T GET PAID FOR THIS!'
Forcing down his pride, Ryoku gave a nod and plastered on a fake smile.
Seeing his approval, Koharu's demeanor changed entirely. Her face lit up—it was the first time Ryoku had ever seen the old woman look genuinely happy. It was unsettling. For once, he saw her as a person. Her eyes—dark brown—were humanizing in a way that disturbed him.
Shyly, Koharu turned to Tsunade, pressing her face into the Hokage's chest like a nervous schoolgirl. It caught Tsunade by surprise, but she let it slide.
"Then.." Koharu whispered, fingers fidgeting against Tsunade's cleavage. "Then can you f-..."
Tsunade glanced at the clock, irritation creeping in. "The Mizukage will be here soon. Spit it out."
"C-can you fuck me…?" Koharu finally admitted, her cheeks blazing red with shame.
Tsunade's jaw fell open. Her eyes widened in disbelief. Ryoku, still crouched beneath the table, couldn't help but let out a quiet laugh. "Hah…" Never in his wildest dreams did he imagine Koharu Utatane of the Konoha Council would ask to be fucked. It was surreal.
Tsunade stumbled back a few steps, sweat trickling down her neck and between the heavy swell of her cleavage. "N-no. You can't be serious. You're joking, aren't you?" she asked, her voice cracking slightly.
But Koharu's serious expression answered for her.
"You gave me this offer so I didn't sing to the heavens about your deed with Ryoku," Koharu sneered, her composure fully restored. "So give me what I want."
Ryoku pinched himself, still unable to believe what he was hearing. 'She completely outsmarted Tsunade..' His frustration gave way to delight. 'Hahahahah!!! Karma! That's Karma!!!'
Realizing she had been backed into a corner, Tsunade sighed and gestured lazily for Koharu to lean over the conference table. "Come on, we don't have all day." Her hand came down with a sharp slap to Koharu's ass.
Koharu flinched but didn't resist. She was aroused beyond shame now. She approached the table and did as commanded—bent over, lifting her robes to reveal an ass that, while aged, still retained some of its former volume. Stretch marks marred the skin—evidence of a life lived with a fat ass.
Pulling aside her traditional white panties, Koharu exposed her tight anus and wet pussy. Beneath that, a modest set of balls and a half-hard cock dangled awkwardly.
Tsunade sighed, positioning herself behind her council peer. She pressed her cock between Koharu's cheeks, sliding it up and down to spread the precum. Tsuande's cock had grown a little limp, but she stroked it back to life.
Under the table, Ryoku laughed audibly, irritating Tsunade. Her gaze sharpened, cutting through the wood to pin him where he sat. Ryoku felt a chill run down his spine. "What's this feeling?" he muttered.
Before pushing in, Tsunade took her time, teasingly sliding her shaft between Koharu's ass cheeks in slow, controlled motions. Building anticipation, she knocked on the table with a sharp rap. "Ryoku, be a dear and come up here. I need your services."
"Fuck.. what is it now…" Ryoku grumbled, rising from his humiliating position beneath the table.
Tsunade grabbed him as soon as he surfaced, pulling him in by the waist and planting a kiss on his lips. She bit at his lower lip, her breath hot against him. "I'm going to imagine I'm fucking you as I fuck this old lady," she whispered.
Ryoku's face flushed crimson at her words. But Tsunade wasn't done. Her hand slid down into his pants, gripping his ass cheeks as she dragged him in for another deep kiss. Lipstick smeared across his mouth as she devoured him hungrily.
"Be a good boy and make out with your sexy Hokage," she murmured, her warm breath ghosting over his lips.
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