[* 3rd Person POV *]
Grogthar's laughter rolled out low and mean, a deep, ugly sound that carried easily over the torchlit clearing and seemed to bounce off the surrounding trees.
He looked down at the still-shaking form of the former Hokage with open, delighted contempt, watching the last hard tremors of her orgasm ripple through her naked body while the entire camp stared in hungry silence.
Her massive breasts still quivered with every residual spasm. Clear strands of pussy juice continued to stretch and snap between her trembling thighs. The bright red handprint on her cheek glowed under the firelight.
"Is this really the bitch you were scared of?" he called out, voice thick with mockery that dripped across every listening ear.
"Look at her. One lick of a dirty cock and she falls apart like a cheap whore. I bet she'd cum even in the middle of battle if someone just waved a filthy dick in her face. All that mountain-breaking strength and she turns into a squirting mess the second she tastes real cock cheese."
The men exploded into fresh laughter and jeers, the sound rising into a raw, overlapping chorus of pure disrespect.
"She's already dripping like a broken camp slut!"
"Former Hokage? More like former free-use cumrag!"
"Look at those heavy tits still bouncing while she tries to remember her own name!"
"One taste of boss's smegma and she's done pathetic!"
"She's still shaking! Look at the puddle under her!"
Tsunade was still lost inside the aftershocks. Her eyes remained half-rolled, the whites still faintly visible, breath coming in short, ragged pulls that made her enormous bare breasts heave and jiggle heavily with every desperate inhale.
The thick, sour taste of smegma still coated her tongue and the roof of her mouth. Only after several long, trembling seconds did the haze begin to thin.
Her golden eyes slowly refocused, blinking in dazed confusion as she looked around at the ring of leering, laughing faces, the red handprint still burning on her cheek, the wet evidence of her own orgasm cooling on her inner thighs.
They're all laughing at me… the entire camp is laughing at the former Hokage because I came from licking filthy cock… and it's making me so wet I can feel fresh juice already starting to drip again…
Grogthar's grin widened into something truly ugly.
"Haha. Did the cum give you memory loss too? Let me remind you then."
His thick fingers tangled in her blonde hair without the slightest gentleness and yanked her head forward. The broad, spit-slicked head of his cock shoved past her lips in one brutal, uninterrupted thrust, stretching her jaw to its limit as the heavy, arm-thick shaft drove straight toward the back of her throat.
There was no warning, no mercy, no pause for her to adjust or even breathe. He simply began to fuck her face with the full, punishing strength of his hips, each powerful stroke slamming his heavy balls against her chin and the thick base of his cock against her stretched lips with wet, meaty force.
The sound of his thighs meeting her face filled the airloud, rhythmic, completely obscene. Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap. Every thrust forced her head back until her neck strained. Every withdrawal dragged long, thick strings of saliva and residual smegma from her lips, the strands stretching and snapping before new ones formed.
Within moments the entire length of his cock was glistening, coated in a shiny, messy layer of her spit that ran down her chin in heavy rivulets and dripped onto the soft, heavy sway of her bare breasts, painting sticky trails across her nipples.
Tsunade's eyes watered instantly and hard. Tears spilled down her marked cheeks in continuous streams as her throat was forced open again and again around the unreal thickness.
Her entire skeleton seemed to vibrate with the force of each impact; she could feel the shocks traveling down her spine and into her cunt. The wet, choking sounds that escaped around his shaft were raw and continuous deep gags, wet coughs, the desperate, whistling drag of air whenever he pulled back just far enough for her to snatch a single breath before the next thrust buried her again.
Spit flew in all directions. Her nose ran freely. Her massive tits bounced and slapped against her own thighs with every brutal stroke, the soft flesh jiggling obscenely for the entire camp to watch.
He's using my throat like a cheap fuck-sleeve in front of everyone… slamming into me so hard my whole body is shaking… and I can feel myself getting wetter with every thrust… the humiliation is so perfect it's making me dizzy…
And the act the careful, reluctant performance she had maintained since the beginning shattered completely under the force of it.
She could not hold it. The intensity was too perfect, too overwhelming, too exactly what her body had been screaming for since the first moment the kimono tore. Her cunt clenched hard around nothing and a fresh, powerful orgasm tore through her without warning. Clear fluid squirted from her in a hard, uncontrolled arc, splattering the mud between Grogthar's boots and the front of his legs.
She came again almost immediately after, thighs shaking violently, another wet spray joining the first and adding to the growing puddle beneath her. Her throat tightened greedily around the invading cock even as she gagged and choked, trying to take him deeper, trying to keep every thick inch buried.
The men watched in stunned, roaring delight as the legendary Tsunade naked, marked, face-fucked without mercy squirting and cumming like a mindless, drooling slut while she enthusiastically choked on their boss's cock.
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