Naruto - Tsunade x Reader V

The sun hung low in the sky over the Hidden Leaf Village. The air was filled with the scent of blooming flowers and the sound of gentle whispers from the assembled guests. Today was a day of celebration, a day that many had thought they would never see. Today, Tsunade, the legendary Sannin and current Hokage, was getting married to Dan Kato.

A luxury garden became the wedding grounds, white tables sprinkled and decorated. Tsunade stood at the entrance of the garden, resplendent in a wedding dress that took everyone's breath away. The dress was a masterpiece of elegant design, hugging her curves in all the right places. The dress flowed down into a soft, billowing skirt that trailed gracefully behind her.

Truly, Tsunade was an ethereal beauty. 

Especially when the low-cut neckline highlighted her ample bosom. Tsunade personified the "strong woman with big tits" archetype. Standing there, men ogled her tits. Women admired her figure and her romantic night.

Tsunade walked up the aisle, turning heads toward her ass too. She really was the complete package. In terms of curves, she lacked nothing.

"Look at 'em tits!"

"Damn, I wish I got to tittyfuck them…"

"Shoulda done it when she was Legendary Sucker."

"Dude, those are just rumours."

"A guy can dream."

The men were certainly the rowdier of the group. 

You were somewhere in between, both ogling and admiring. Overall quiet but still participating in the shameless commentary in your head.

Holding Tsunade's hand and walking her up the aisle was Dan Kato. Arriving at the end and turning to face one another, even the husband's gaze lingered on Tsunade's breasts. Swiftly, he went back up to her lovely smile, adorned with kissable dimples.

"Tsunade, my love," Dan began, his voice steady but filled with emotion. "From the moment I met you, I knew my life would never be the same. You are my strength, my guiding star, and my greatest love. I promise to stand by your side, through the good times and the bad, to support you and cherish you for all the days of our lives."

Tsunade's eyes glistened with unshed tears as she spoke her vows. "Dan, you have shown me what it means to love and to be loved. You have given me hope when I had none, and you have been my anchor in the storm. I promise to be your partner, your confidant, and your biggest supporter. I love you more than words can express, and I will love you for eternity."

The elder smiled warmly and nodded. "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

He cupped her face and leaned in, their lips meeting in a tender, passionate kiss. The guests erupted into applause. You applauded as well, smiling, remembering those wonderful lips of the Legendary Sannin…

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…and the Legendary Sucker.

Three hours prior, that was who Tsunade had been. Not the Hokage, not the fiancé of Dan Kato, but the Legendary Sucker.

"Mmm…"

Sucking dick was akin to ninjutsu. Like any jutsu, it could be honed and perfected. 

Tsunade devoured your entire length like it was a piece of delicate desert, her eyes closed halfway in pleasure. You didn't need to thrust, Tsunade eagerly suctioned your cock. Cheeks narrowed, blue eyes shimmering as they made eye-contact. Tsunade's tits were spilling out from her wedding dress.

"Fuuuuckkk…!" You swore while moaning. Because really, what could be better than getting Tsunade of all people to suck her dick right before her wedding. 

Indeed, just three hours prior, while in the master bedroom of her home, Tsunade was sucking you off.

Not Dan, you.

The reason was simple—she was horny, Dan wouldn't be able to touch her or see her in hours, and you were available.

Oh, also—

"Mwah!" Tsunade kissed the tip of your cock, then glared up at you. "You better not make a scene."

So this was her way of shutting you up. Kissing the tip of your cock tenderly and then swallowing till her lips kissed your balls. Tsunade did not care that she was going to have to kiss Dan with these lips. She didn't care that she was being used. To the contrary, deep inside, she wanted this.

Shutting you up was just an excuse. She loved your cock. More than her husband and her wedding, maybe.

Time would tell on that. 

"Mmmm~! Mmmh~! Mmmh~!" Tsunade pulled back, then went back down to base. She was efficient and fast. Whenever she pulled back and there was space, her hand jerked you off. With Tsunade, there was no moment of relaxing.

"The Legendary Sucker…now a wife," you muttered. "And yet she still can't break from her habits."

The experienced mistress of sexual arts sucked harder and you smiled in turn. She moved up and down, retreating to thrill you with tongue swirls around your sensitive glans. Tsunade could feel how warm and hard you were in her mouth. 

Schlap—! Schlap—! Schlap—!

While she sucked, her hands jerked you off. Such terrifying efficiency. 

Bubbles formed on the head of your shaft. Tsunade was drawing you closer to climax, feeling the tremors of your cock. Her eyes were looking deeply into you with a wicked glint.

Pop! 

Saliva connected the tip of your cock and her lips. Planting a kiss, she cooed and taunted, "It's only been a minute and you're already there?"

"Ha. Don't worry about me, Lady Tsunade, I can last." Famous last words. You really couldn't, your cock trembling red and on the verge of bursting. Tsunade raised a brow and touched your tip. Pulling back, her finger was glued to a long stretch of pre-cum.

"Uh-huh…"

Throb, throb, throb. You wanted to cum. You wanted to smear her titties with your seed. Instead, you grabbed your cock and tilted your head. "Fine then. How about we make a bet? If Dan lasts more than a minute, I can dump seven loads inside you."

"And if I win?"

"You can get everything you want. The photos and everything else…I'll leave you alone for good."

"Pfft." Tsunade smirked—and then went down to kiss your cock. Your balls clenched together, the presence of your seed flying up the shaft all the way to the tip. Just like that, you came buckets and she parted her lips open to swallow everything. Gulp, gulp, gulp. Despite being on the clock, she swallowed everything like a good little wife. 

Pulling back, your cock was sucked dry and the pink lips of the engaged woman were glossy. Tsunade, the woman already in her white wedding dress. A single line of leaked cum fell between her cleavage.

"Like I care about that anymore," Tsunade said, inhaling at length and smirking up at you. "I bet Dan won't last twenty seconds."

"Have a bit more confidence in your husband. I think he can manage forty."

"Seriously?" Tsunade chuckled. "It's a bet then."

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A new woman was born that night. A new wife. It was a shame to some. The biggest tits in the land taken by some long-haired pretty boy. Dan Kato was perhaps the luckiest man on Earth. Certainly, if his cries tonight could be heard, all would mutter, "Lucky bastard."

Because really, what was better than having Tsunade bounce up and down your cock, titties bouncing in her wedding dress while lying down on the bed and doing nothing? Just watching?

"Oh! Oh~! Ohhhh~!"

Answer: nothing. It was nothing. In the Land of Fire, there was nothing better than a view of Tsunade's tits. After the exhausting wedding, Dan deserved it. Still in her wedding dress, the skirt pulled up to show her cunt wrapped around his tiny member, the blonde rode her husband to kingdom come. Dan was clinging onto her hips, his little cock struggling to withstand the tight intensity of her pussy. 

"T-Tsunade, wait—! I'm cumming!"

"Nope~!" Tsunade smirked down at her husband. "I'm gonna ride till you're empty!"

"B-but…nnngh~!"

There was no way around it, Tsunade was a monster. Dan didn't stand a chance. She wasn't bouncing up and down wildly, she was more so grinding on him. Taking his cock inside her and doing everything she could to chew it up in her walls. Dan's balls were already up and running.

He had been waiting to bless her womb with his load for months now. They rarely engaged in sex due to the looming date of their wedding. They wanted their consummation to be special.

Special it was. Tsunade in a wedding dress was special enough. However, to see her iconic 106cm boobs bounce within the dress was another level of special. 

"Tsunade! Tsunade! Ugh! Cumming again!"

Blowing his load fast was natural. Tsunade expected it and stopped to feel his hot seed inside her. "Ahhh~!" Tsunade stared at the ceiling, finding the sensation to be mildly satisfying. It was nothing compared to your loads. However, it was still her husband's. She felt…cool about it. 

"Hahhh, haaah, haa…" Dan was exhausted. Was it the bedding or Tsunade's skill? Regardless, the Hokage wasn't about to end tonight just yet. She leaned forward, boobs in Dan's face, and tapped at his cheek.

"Come on, babe." Her hips started moving again. "Another round."

"A-ah~! Ah! Ah~!" Dan thought he was prepared. He wasn't. This big-titty bimbo was a living goddess. Without any sort of seal, she could outlast any man. 

"A whole month of no sex. Your balls must be full," Tsunade muttered in his ear. "Come on, honey. Give it everything you got. Empty yourself inside me."

Dan grit his teeth. Amping himself with chakra worth of a Jounin, he grabbed her hips and thrust. "Oh?" Tsunade was pleasantly surprised. That was his first thrust.

It was also his last.

"C-cumming…!"

Forty-two seconds. Tsunade blinked, surprised that she had been so wrong. Dan drained himself of his load and let out a long sigh, head momentarily arched up before falling.

Tsunade smiled and reached back to grab her husband by the balls. A green chakra enveloped them, healing them.

"Ts…nade…"

That was the last thing Dan uttered before Tsunade fully healed his balls and fucked him again. He lasted another fifteen seconds, nutting and falling asleep just as fast. 

Why did she do this?

"Looks like no one won the bet," Tsunade said, laughing. She lifted herself off Dan, scooping up the cum inside her and wiping it onto a nearby towel. The expression on her face was more than enough to insinuate that she was disappointed.

However, she wouldn't have to wait for long. Tsunade and Dan had booked a hotel for their wedding sex. A wired telephone sat at the side table. Tsunade got up and dialled in a certain number on the phone. 

"Hello? I would like delivery." A smile slowly crept up. "Extra-large, please."

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You didn't think Tsunade would call you this fast. You assumed she would at least wait after the clock struck twelve. But no, right during the night of her wedding, she called you up. You went up the stairs and knocked on the hotel door.

"Come in."

Tsunade. That was her. Smiling, you went in and saw the scenery of the century. There she was, Lady Tsunade, dressed in a bridal gown with the skirt lifted to reveal the sloppy trails of her pussy juices. She walked forward, skirt still lifted, boobs jiggling in her dress. 

You didn't need to be told twice. You pulled your pants and let your cock spring out. Tsunade smirked, coming closer and closer till your cock poked her.

"Give me that dick, big boy." A hand enveloped your shaft. "Show the Hokage some discipline."

Tsunade released her skirt, heel-turned, and began walking, holding you by the cock to bring you over to the bed. Her hips swayed left and right. You licked your lips, enjoying being led by your cock. The walk to the bed was short and the hypnosis of her ass didn't settle in completely. To your amusement, the bed was already occupied. Dan Kato, the man she had married today, was an unconscious skeleton. 

You purposely eyed his softie and chuckled. "Already tuckered out?"

What a tiny dick. What a tiny set of balls. That could never be you. Any man worth their salt would keep themselves hard and full in front of Tsunade. She was a legend. A goddess that invented medical ninjutsu. Her talent had and would save millions from death.

So the fact that Dan was such a disappointing partner was sad. 

You heard a struggling breath from the skeleton. Tsunade had utterly emptied that man. No way he was going to get up until the morning. You wanted to be fair and say that most men in his position would be in the same condition. Ribs visible, muscles thinned out, and the soul leaving the body—Tsunade was a tough woman to crack.

But that didn't mean that had to be you.

"He lasted a little over a minute." Tsunade sent you a wry smile, her grip on your cock tightening.

Turning, you held her hips and leaned close. "I guess we were both wrong." 

Schlap—! Schlap—! Schlap—! 

Everything was different. With Dan, the passion wasn't there. There was no enthusiasm because she knew there was no satisfaction to come. But you? For a fleeting moment, Tsunade was in heaven. Tongues were tangled, reflecting raw desires despite the vows of marriage. Feeling emboldened by the sleeping husband, your hands found themselves squeezing Tsunade's firm round ass, kneading it through the skirt.

Breaking the kiss, you stared into her eyes, never letting go of that ass. Squeeze, squeeze, squeeze. Tsunade giggled. While you groped her ass, she jerked you off. 

"Seems like my tits aren't my best feature."

"Oh no, they still are." Squeeze. Your fingers sank deeper and you made out with her for another ten seconds. "Haa…" You wiped the saliva with your tongue. "But ass is ass and tits are tits. Both have their own appeal."

Which was your preference? Well, it didn't matter too much since you had access to both. Tsunade spun you around and placed you on the bed. Because it was king-sized, Dan was on the other end and left alone. So you sitting on the edge of the bed, cock throbbing madly and using his wife for your own benefits aroused no attention.

"How about this?" Tsunade pulled the bust of her low-cut dress down and under. Jiggle, jiggle! Her tits bounced out, sweaty and excited. 

Ample breasts spilling out of their wedding confinements, presenting irresistible mounds begging for attention…the view was absolutely riveting. Your cock was bigger than ever before. A married Tsunade wanted you above all else. You above Dan.

Falling to her knees, she placed your throbbing cockhead between her soft globes and smirked. You swallowed, smiling, and let her do her thing. 

To describe a tittyfuck by Tsunade was simple: it swallowed your cock whole, it gave it wonderful pillows to be squished against, and it was thrilling. Tsunade held onto the side of her big boobs and made them malleable. Everything was about pleasuring your cock. Even when it was buried under her cleavage, effectively gone from your vision, you felt like you were in heaven.

"Doing good, eh?" The sweat of her tits was one thing. Adding saliva to the tip of your cock and then squeezing down on you faster was another.

You shaft disappeared down with every downward stroke. Moans vibrated throughout your chest as Tsunade leaned forward, allowing you deep access to her breasts. 

"How about this?" You felt her weight shift and the angle change, forcing her to engage your cock with her tongue. She lapped up your little tip in a deliciously sensual dance.

Sensing the thick, heavy throbs, she smirked and went back to tit fucking. You were so hot, so loud, and so big (bigger than her tiny dick husband) that she couldn't help but want to keep you within her titties. 

Gasping, Tsunade could tell you were nearing completion. She quickened her pace, your thighs shaking as you fought to maintain control. Just as you couldn't hold back anymore, exclaiming—

"Cumming!"

—Tsunade lewdly smothered your cock. 

The thick fluid shot forth but was completely contained. Smirking up at you with those sexy blue eyes, she waited for the heavy parts to get out and smear her inner tits. Then, once you were on your last spurts, she released the taut grip and let you cover her breasts with what little you had. Smirking triumphantly, Tsunade placed a satisfied kiss on the tip of your cock.

"Good boy."

Well, fuck.