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AN: All characters in this story are at least 18 years old.
I have published this story on questionable question/ao3 before, reposting here.
Chapter 1
The Hokage’s office was a comfortable sort of calm this time at night. The many personages that made up its day to day operations of Konohagakure’s central command had mostly vacated long before the current late hour. The tower of papers that adorned Tsunade’s desk spoke volumes however, and she knew that she’d be there for hours yet.
Tired, reasonably so after all her hard work, she stood up and spun around to look out the windows behind her. Each one large enough to jump out of, fully dark with the night’s sky beyond. Into that celestial abyss she stared, hoping perhaps for something to release her from paperwork purgatory to magically appear there. It wouldn’t be the first time something actually interesting popped up unexpectedly, and though it always inevitably led to more paperwork itself, such an event did liven up the drab day-to-day.
“Tsunade-sama. Permission to enter! There’s been an emergency!” That was dear Shizune; she sounded unreasonably panicked and in Shizune that was a true cause for concern. In a moment she re-seated herself, composed and ready to act the part of Hokage once more.
“Come in Shizune. What’s the situation?” There. Down to business. Ready to act. The proper mindset for the proper situation. Ah, she wanted to drink already, getting old and serious like this. Shizune burst through the red plated doors with a young man in tow. He was medium of height, black of hair, pale skinned, just about average in every way except for a strange marking on his forehead in the shape of a spiral.
Shizune hurried towards the desk with her own set of papers bundled against her chest. “There!” She slammed them down on the desk. “I was pouring over the Hokage archives in search of information on the Jinchuriki, not finding much of anything useful. That is, until young Yumesairu here helped. With his aid, we found a method to create a perfect seal not even the Akatsuki can disrupt.”
“Hoh? Sounds useful.” Tsunade’s mind raced. “A perfect seal does sound useful indeed, but why had the previous Hokages not used it instead?”
“Simple. It requires the aid of a kekkei genkai from the old Orejino clan. We had thought them long lost, that is until young Yumesairu here showed up last year. He was the one that pointed it out actually, or else we might never have found it.”
Yumesairu. Yumesairu. The name didn’t really ring a bell. Which was a problem because as Hokage, Tsunade should know the name of every person in the village, not to mention the ones with kekkei genkai. How to get around this?
“Yumesairu!” She commanded.
“Yes Hokage-sama?”
“How is your kekkei genkai needed for this perfect seal?”
“Ah. Uh. Well it’s uh. I can sort of make vessels that can be filled with chakra and tie it to other things so that chakra can be deposited in the vessel from the sender whenever there’s too much. That way any foreign chakra seeking to disrupt the seal can be sent to the vessel. Normally chakra metal is fine, but for a Jinchuriki though, I’d need to use a human. Especially one with a large chakra capacity. The more people the better.”
“Hmm. I see.” Quite a potent kekkei genkai. How had she missed this? “Did you have anyone in mind?”
“The people do have to have large chakra capacities.” Shizune noted. “The reason we brought this to you was that we were thinking you could be one of them, Tsunade-sama. After all, you have one of the highest capacities I know of besides Naruto-kun.”
“Just how involved is this? Can it be done quickly?”
“Ah. Uh. It’s a bit difficult. I need to spend half a day inking the symbols before using my kekkei genkai, and the person I’m using it on can’t disrupt their chakra during it, so they have to keep perfectly stable.”
Tsunade looked at the pile of papers. Then she looked at Shizune standing there smiling brilliantly at her discovery and Yumesairu shuffling awkwardly besides her. The papers, or acceding to the request of her very best friend?
“Hell, let’s just get it done with. Does Naruto need to be here?”
“No not at all actually.” Yumesairu responded. “I can key it to his chakra since I’ve experienced it before. We can do it right here actually. I brought my ink set.” He reached into his robe and brought out a set of inks. Standard shinobi fare for the fuinjutsu practitioner. “Would you like to lay down on your desk or do you have a table we could use?”
“The desk is fine. Let me clear it off.” Tsunade shuffled the papers onto the floor and then took their place, staring up at the ceiling. “Right. Get to it then.”
“Of course Hokage-sama.” He dabbed the pen in the ink, then started on Tsunade’s head, tracing in a spiral pattern. Shizune, she saw, out of the corner of her eye, looked radiant as ever, smiling.
“Half a day you said?”
“Ah. Yes Hokage-sama. The inking is simple, but the chakra I have to infuse takes a while to set in. If you start to feel sleepy, don’t worry. I can continue while you’re unconscious.”
“It has been a long day.” Tsunade yawned, at first briefly, but then a little later a deep sigh. “Might just take you up on that.”
“Don’t worry Tsunade-sama.” Shizune intoned seriously. “I’ll be here watching over to make sure nothing goes wrong.” She nodded at Tsunade, as if urging you on to sleep. Tsunade contemplated resting for a bit, staring up at the ceiling before her eyes started to close. She could use a quick nap at the very least.
The first thing Tsunade noticed when she woke up was that she felt very refreshed. More so than a quick nap would indicate. The bright day outside her windows indicated she had slept the entire night away.
The second thing she noticed was that she was not alone. Shizune and Yumesairu waited patiently, seated in front of her bed. She was at the Hokage’s mansion in her bedroom.
“Good morning sleepyhead.” Shizune mocked playfully. “Are you feeling alright? Everything good?”
Tsunade thought for a second. Was everything alright and good? Nothing amiss? “Yeah.” She looked herself over. None of the ink seemed to be left showing. She circulated her chakra. Nothing wrong there either. “Yeah. I take it this was a success? I don’t feel anything unusual.”
“Yes. I can feel that my kekkei genkai’s effect is active.” Yumesairu answered. “But just to make sure, let’s say we test it out.” He looked a lot more composed than he had yesterday. Probably due to his success.
“Hokage-sama.” He begins, waiting a second before continuing, as if working up the courage. “Hokage-sama, you are my slave.”
Tsunade blinked. Then she began to shudder uncontrollably. She dropped to the ground shaking and writhing, screaming out as her brain was re-written by Yumesairu’s jutsu. Neurons and pathways in her brain that had once extolled the virtues of freedom were transformed to declare slavery the natural and best fit for her. Her name was Tsunade, and now it was Tsunade, Yumesairu’s Slave. Drool began to dribble out of her mouth as every process not dedicated to basic survival shut down in the process of the brainwashing. After a little while she quieted down, and then her body stilled. And then, a while later yet, she awoke for the second time that day.
The first thing Tsunade thought was: I am Yumesairu’s slave. The second thing Tsunade thought was: I am Yumesairu’s slave. When she stood up and opened her eyes, she thought: I am Yumesairu’s slave. I am Yumesairu’s slave. A slave obeys their master. I should obey Yumesairu.
“She looks so beautiful, Yumesairu-sama.” Shizune said while walking over to Tsunade, draping her arm over her shoulder. “I can’t wait to play with her.”
Was that what Yumesairu wanted? Not knowing what he wanted, how was she supposed to obey? This was intolerable. It was like being Hokage and not knowing how to best serve her village. “Yumesairu-sama.” Tsunade began, “What are your orders?”
“First, never harm me or any of my slaves directly or indirectly.
“Second, if you ever find a way that would disrupt my jutsu, or anything that would let you escape my control over you, you will notify me and not attempt to escape.
“Third, never reveal that you are my slave to anyone but myself and any other slaves I own.”
“Yes Yumesairu-sama.” Tsunade hurriedly engraved the commands into her mind. She could not disobey them anymore than she could stop being a slave.
“Shizune here has already canceled all the meetings you had due to you feeling unwell. We have the entire day to spend together.” Yumesairu smiled at Tsunade hungrily. He looked the part of a fox now, teeth bared at its prey.
“So Tsunade. How does it feel to be my slave?” He asked, and Tsunade could not help but answer.
“What do you mean Yumesairu-sama? I am your slave. You might as well ask how it feels like being a woman or blonde.”
“Ah I see. My mistake. Tsunade, I have some more commands for you to obey. You are happy to be my slave.”
Again a bolt of electricity ran through Tsunade’s mind. Lesser, but still overwhelming. She paused, empty, before filling back up with her new reality.
She awoke for the third time that day and rushed to kneel before Yumesairu. “Yumesairu-sama, I am so glad you have made me your slave. Please command me to do anything. This slave obeys.”
“Ah, that’s better. Now, tell me how it feels to be my slave.”
“It’s the best thing that has ever happened to me. My life was so empty without you. I tried to fill it with alcohol and gambling, but that could never compete with you. I’ll do anything for you!”
“Would you give up being Hokage?”
“In a heartbeat. I never wanted this job anyways.”
“Don’t. I need you as Hokage yet. I desire to have all of Konoha as my slaves. Is that okay with you, Tsunade?”
“Of course, Yumesairu-sama. Anything you desire.”
“Thank Kami for my passive abilities to weaken mental defenses, or else you might have been too suspicious to agree to the sealing.”
“Thank you Kami. I’m glad you had the ability to do so. I am glad I was weak-willed enough to be susceptible to them and agree to the sealing. I am very happy to have become your slave.”
“Speaking of desiring things. There is one thing I desire. Titfuck me.”
Titfuck me. The words rang through Tsunade’s head. Finally, a way to serve. She hurried to lift her boobs up but found a problem with her plan. Her shirt was in the way. She quickly removed her sash and then her blouse. Her tits bared, she pressed her arms against them to provide a hole for her master to use.
Yumesairu didn’t move a muscle, waiting. She must obey. She must titfuck him. She quickly removed his belt and then drug his pants down and then his underwear, exposing his dick. Her prize found, she wrapped her tits around it, dragging them back and forth as quickly as she could.
“While alone with myself or my slaves, refer to yourself as Tsu-slave. Always speak in the third person.”
“Yes Yumesairu-sama, Tsu-slave obeys.”
“Good. While fucking me, demean yourself and everything you used to love prior to being my slave. Use as vulgar as language as possible.”
“Oh Kami master, thank you for making Tsu-slave your slave. This bitch deserved it for being a bitch and teasing men with her giant honkers.”
“Good. Continue.”
“Old Tsu-slave thought she was a strong woman. She thought being the Hokage was important and she was important. She was a stupid bitch. She was so stupid. The only thing that matters is obeying you. The only purpose her body has is to please you.”
“Good. I’m cumming. Stop titfucking me so I can come on your tits.”
“Yes master.” Tsunade stepped back and held her tits out as a valley for Yumesairu to splash upon. He stroked for a few seconds before erupting. His cum showered her tits, leaving them glistening. She basked in pride at the sign of a job well done.
“You’re a healer right slave?”
“Yes master.”
“Then heal me so I can come again. I don’t want to wait to enjoy you.”
“Yes of course master.” Tsunade rose and laid her hand on Yumesairu’s dick. She sends out ways of chakra to replenish him, to reduce the refractory period.
“Your melons,” Yumesairu commented idly, “How’d they get so big?”
“I was a vain stupid slut who wanted to tease men, so I used my chakra to make them larger. It’s simply a matter of sending the right chakra and shaping them how I desired.”
“Can you make them bigger?”
“Yes master. How big do you want them?”
“How big can you make them?”
“Well,” Tsunade paused to think. It was an interesting problem actually, one that she had thought of before but never to such a degree. “I suppose as big as you want. There really isn’t a limit given enough chakra.”
“Can you change them back?”
“Of course master.”
“Then make them twice as big.”
“Right away master.” Tsunade sent the chakra to her breasts. Within moments they started to grow, and before long they are twice their original size. “There you go, master.” She held out her tits, still caked with cum. Presenting her master’s property.
“Can you induce lactation?”
“Hmm.” Another interesting query. There were several fields of study on the matter of doing such. Mainly researched by expecting mothers, but useful here. “Of course master.”
“Then do so.”
Tsunade started the process. She began to sweat and her boobs grew slightly
larger. They certainly felt heavier.
Her master reached down and groped her left tit harshly, kneading it. A drop of milk escaped her nipple.
“More.” He says. “Make it so you never stop lactating, and make it so that it’s a constant stream of milk.” Tsunade complied. Her boobs grow heavier and heavier, and then all of the sudden it’s like a faucet has been turned on; her tits erupted in a spray of milk that eventually calmed down to a steady stream.
“Moo.” He says. Is that a command? “Moo at the end of every sentence.”
“Yes, master, Tsu-slave will moo at the end of every sentence, moo.”
He leaned in and attached himself to Tsunade’s left nipple. He drinks heartily, slurping every last drop. “You are a half-cow.” He commanded. “You get the most pleasure you’ve ever felt when someone drinks from your tits.”
“Yes master, Tsu-slave is a half-cow, moo. Ooh, moo.” He drank and drank, and Tsunade got wetter and wetter. Eventually Tsunade’s dam broke and she came, “Moo. Mooooo. Moooooooo!”
He motioned for Shizune to join in. She took Tsunade’s right nipple in her mouth, the both of them sucking and sucking. Tsunade couldn’t stop cumming. She came multiple times before the two stopped suddenly.
“More.” He demands. “Double your tits’ size.”
Tsunade complied, best as she could in her bedraggled state. Still leaking milk, her tits expanded to the size of two giant balls. Double her head in size each. “Again.” He commanded. Each tit grew down to her feet, jutting out multiple body lengths. It was impossible for her current body to hold them up, so she was forced down on all fours. Her tits drug across the ground, a cushion that propped her up as much as her bended legs. Her tits spread below her body lengthwise, and then quite a bit more outwards, escaping the main of her body. She was more tit than not.. Milk continued to leak out, creating an ever growing puddle on the ground. The pressure of the ground against her tits was almost like her master’s mouth. It made her want to cum again. She stared blankly ahead, lost in the sensation.
“Cum.” That was certainly a command, one Tsunade was happy to obey. She came long and hard.
“Can you change how your eyes look, cow?”
“Yes, master, moo.”
“Then change them to be constantly swirling black and white spirals. Your eyes should show off your slave nature to anyone who sees them.”
Tsunade sent her chakra to her eyes. They took her master’s request form. Though they might be mistaken for an odd dojutsu, they were just naturally unnatural spirals, spinning unendingly.
Suddenly, she felt a weight on her back. Her master was sitting on her.
“You make a good seat, slave. Certainly a better seat than an Hokage.”
“Yes master, moo.” She managed to groan out, still cumming.
“Very good. But that was only the start slave. We have lots of fun left before we get to the next steps of my plan.”
Tsunade could barely think, let alone contemplate the details of what plans her master might have. Any plans he might have must have been good axiomatically anyways, so she was content to wait.
“Moo!” She moaned in answer.
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