[* 3rd Person POV *]
Tsunade lifted her head, the rough rope still tight around her neck like a permanent livestock tag, and stared at the dense circle of thick, waiting cocks surrounding her. Her golden eyes were glassy and unfocused, her lips still shiny and smeared with the dried evidence of everything that had already been done to her face. A slow, dazed, completely broken smile curved her mouth as she imagined vividly, hungrily exactly what was about to happen to every remaining hole she had left.
She did not wait for instructions.
With the rope still dangling and swaying from her neck, Tsunade dropped back onto all fours and began to crawl in a slow, deliberate, almost playful circle around the ring of men. Her enormous breasts swung and slapped together with every movement, the soft, heavy undersides shiny with dried cum, piss residue, and fresh mud.
The stiff nipples dragged through the dirt in small arcs. The sight of the legendary former Hokage presenting herself like a bitch in heat, crawling on a leash for cock, drew immediate, delighted, raucous laughter from every direction.
"Look at her go already crawling for it!"
"Someone's eager to get that throat rearranged again!"
"Former Hokage turning herself into free-use livestock right in front of us!"
The first man stepped forward without ceremony, grabbed a thick fistful of her piss-and-cum-matted blonde hair, and simply shoved his heavy cock straight down her throat in one smooth, merciless stroke. There was no teasing, no warning, no time to breathe. Her nose flattened hard against his pelvis.
Her throat bulged visibly around the sudden, thick invasion. The wet, choked, desperate gag that exploded from her was pure music to the entire camp. He held her there for three full, deliberate seconds, letting her struggle and twitch for air, eyes watering, before he began to use her mouth exactly like a purpose-built fleshlight fast, deep, mechanical thrusts that made her entire naked body jerk forward and back with every impact.
Tsunade's eyes watered instantly and hard. Thick ropes of spit poured from the corners of her stretched lips and ran down her chin in continuous streams. Yet the soft, muffled, almost happy moans vibrating around the shaft made it painfully, hilariously clear that she was loving every second of the abuse. Her throat was being treated with absolute zero mercy used, stretched, oxygen-starved and she was melting for it like the broken slut she had become.
The moment the first man pulled out with a loud, wet pop, leaving a long, shiny string of spit connecting her lips to the tip of his glistening cock, the next one took his place without missing a single beat. Another thick shaft slammed home to the hilt. Another round of brutal, relentless throat-fucking began. Then another.
Then another. They passed her around like a shared camp toy, each one burying himself completely, using her until her face was a shiny, ruined mess of tears, spit, and precum, only to casually hand her off to the next eager cock waiting in line.
While her throat was being systematically destroyed from the front, other hands moved in from behind with cheerful cruelty.
Rough, calloused fingers moving at almost inhuman, chakra-boosted speed plunged into her already soaked, puffy cunt and began to pump without the slightest restraint. Two fingers became three. Three became four. They stretched her open, curled hard against her front wall, and scissored while a thick thumb roughly and rapidly circled her swollen clit. The dual assault was completely overwhelming. Every time a cock bottomed out in her throat and cut off her air completely, the fingers behind her curled with perfect timing and sent her crashing into another full-body orgasm.
She came twitching and shaking hard, clear fluid squirting around the invading fingers in messy, uncontrolled arcs that splattered the mud and the boots of the men surrounding her. The orgasm did nothing to stop them. If anything it only encouraged them. They kept fingering her through it, kept throat-fucking her through it, until the first climax bled directly into a second, then a third, then a fourth. Her massive breasts swung wildly with every violent convulsion, the soft flesh bouncing and slapping. Her ass clenched and released in rhythmic spasms. Soft, broken, cock-muffled cries of pure, mindless, debauched pleasure leaked out around whatever thick shaft currently owned her throat.
They're treating my throat like a free-use fleshlight… cutting off my air on purpose just to watch me struggle… fingering me so fast and so deep I can't stop cumming… and I'm so far gone I'm smiling and moaning around every single cock they shove in… this is the most degrading, most perfect night of my life and I never want it to end…
The men only laughed harder at how completely and hilariously she had fallen apart.
"She's still squirting! Look at the size of that puddle!"
"Former Hokage's throat is better than any paid hole I've ever used!"
"Someone keep fingering that broken slut, I want her cumming again while I face-fuck her senseless!"
"She's gonna pass out from lack of air and orgasms at this rate keep going!"
They rotated with cheerful, almost playful cruelty. One man would finish using her mouth, step aside still rock-hard and glistening with her spit, and the next would immediately take his place, slamming back in to the hilt before she could even drag in a single full breath. Behind her the fingers never stopped sometimes two different men worked her at once, one stretching her cunt wide while another rubbed her clit in fast, merciless circles that forced yet another squirt out of her. Every time her body seized and another hard spray of clear fluid arced out, the entire camp roared with approval and crude jokes.
By the time the tenth or eleventh cock had thoroughly used her throat, Tsunade's mind was floating in a deep, hazy, oxygen-starved, orgasm-drunk fog. Long sticky strands of spit hung from her chin and swayed with every movement. Her eyes were half-lidded, glassy, and slightly crossed.
Her heavy tits were covered in a fresh, shiny layer of drool, precum, and mud from how hard and continuously she had been rocking back and forth. She had completely lost count of how many times she had cum. She only knew her cunt was still clenching, her throat still aching in the best way possible, and that she wanted needed more.
Then two men stepped forward at the exact same time.
One still had his thick cock buried halfway down her ruined throat. The second simply grabbed her jaw with both hands, forced it open even wider with rough fingers, and began trying to shove his own equally thick shaft in alongside the first. Tsunade's golden eyes flew wide open in a perfect, hilarious mixture of genuine shock, instinctive fear, and pure molten arousal as the impossible stretch began two fat, spit-slicked cockheads pressing against her lips at once, both determined to claim the same thoroughly ruined hole while the rest of the camp watched and cheered.
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