The world twisted, then steadied.
When Tsunade opened her eyes again, she was standing on a high mountain cliff. The air was fresh, carrying the sound of a great waterfall thundering into a vast lake below.
Green grass rippled in the wind, wildflowers blooming at the edges of the cliff, and a single tree stood proudly near the precipice, its leaves rustling softly against the breeze.
Obito's voice broke the silence, calm and steady.
"It's a beautiful place, isn't it? I found this when I was traveling around. Now it seems I could make some good memories here."
He didn't say 'we'. For him, this might become a refreshing experience... something new, something different. But for her… he knew this place would only ever be remembered as a nightmare.
"..."
Tsunade said nothing. She simply stood there, her eyes lingering on the scenery as though she could bury herself in it.
A thousand thoughts raced through her mind. Even the idea of ending her own life crossed her heart, a single leap from the cliff, a way to escape.
But then she remembered his words.
And she realized something cruel.
Life could make you so powerless that even choosing death wasn't in your hands.
Obito didn't bother with comforting words. That would have been far too hypocritical.
He was never a man of talk, but of action.
He grabbed Tsunade's hand. Despite her stiff struggles and resistance, he ignored them all, leading her forward with calm, unshakable steps.
At the edge of the cliff, beneath the towering tree, the view of the vast lake stretched out before them. The air was crisp, almost serene.
Then Obito suddenly pushed Tsunade against the tree, her front pressed firmly to the rough bark. He forced her to bend slightly, and when she struggled, his palm came down sharply.
Slap!
The sound echoed across the calm surface of the lake.
"As I said before, I hope you remember my words," Obito said coldly. "I don't have much patience. We can do this the easy way… or the hard way."
His hand gripped her big ass firmly, fingers sinking into her soft flesh, kneading with deliberate strength.
Leaning close, his breath brushed her ear.
"Now stay like this… don't move. Accept everything I'm going to give you."
Tsunade bit down on her lip, her chakra sealed, her body helpless.
For just a moment, her thoughts betrayed her — the faint hope of someone saving her flickered across her mind. The image of a foolish, perverted man who never stopped chasing her shadow surfaced unbidden.
Jiraiya…
Riiip—
The sound of tearing cloth cut through her thoughts as Obito yanked at her garments, exposing her backside to the mountain air.
"Hold the tree tight," he ordered, his voice still calm.
Then his hand thrust forward, fingers plunging inside her, making Tsunade's eyes fly wide open.
Tsunade's whole body jolted, her back arching violently against the tree as his fingers drove deep inside her.
A sharp gasp tore from her throat before she bit down hard on her lip, refusing to give him the satisfaction of a scream. Her nails dug into the bark, splinters pressing into her palms as she clenched tighter, trying to ground herself against the sudden shock.
"Kh…! Y-you bastard…" she hissed between ragged breaths, her voice trembling with both fury and something she didn't want to admit.
Her legs trembled, not just from anger, but from the raw intensity of the intrusion. The sealed chakra left her body weak, unable to resist the way she wanted, unable to shove him away.
Every thrust of his fingers made her chest rise and fall faster, heat spreading through her body no matter how hard she tried to deny it.
Tsunade's teeth sank deeper into her lip until she tasted blood, tears welling in her eyes—not just from pain, but from the humiliation of her body betraying her.
Still, even with her voice shaking, she forced herself to glare back at him over her shoulder, those amber eyes burning with defiance.
"I… won't… give into you…" she spat, though her body already trembled against his touch.
The reason Tsunade overreacted to his fingering was simple...Obito had laced his touch with vibration.
Otherwise, even he knew his fingers weren't some god-tier miracle like in the hentai novels he used to read.
Tsunade, however, knew she couldn't escape him. So she bent her will instead...swearing to never give in, to never let him have the satisfaction he wanted.
Obito, of course, saw right through her.
He pulled his fingers out. Tsunade tasted iron in her mouth from biting her lip so hard, then spat the blood to the ground.
Not a sound. Not even a whimper.
That alone made Obito raise an eyebrow in surprise.
You had to understand...this was the very same technique that had made Kushina moan aloud back when his training began. But Tsunade? She endured it.
"…Then what about this?" Obito muttered.
His hand moved down, and he pulled out his cock—thick, heavy, like a one-eyed dragon glaring at her.
Tsunade, as a master of medical ninjutsu, of course had knowledge of anatomy and such matters.
But when she felt the massive thing pressing against her butt, she was still stunned.
Her expression twisted into sheer disgust and fear.
"T-Take that filthy thing away from me!"
She shook her body from side to side, swaying desperately, trying to get the thick shaft out from between her ass cheeks.
If that thing actually penetrated her… Tsunade thought she might be finished.
Yet from the earlier fingering, even though she hadn't moaned, the heat had been real. Her pussy was already wet. Now, with her movements grinding his cock between her cheeks, her own juices coated it, slick and hot—preparing it for intrusion whether she wanted it or not.
"Hoooh…" Obito exhaled in satisfaction. The weight of her big white ass swaying on his cock, the softness of her cheeks, and the perfect spot it pressed against—it all felt too good.
"It's really something…" he muttered, almost in awe.
Tsunade realized then that her futile struggling only rewarded him, so she froze, refusing to give him more pleasure.
But even without movement, the thick cock still radiated immense heat, and just by pressing against her soaked slit, it transmitted that fire straight into her body.
Obito couldn't hold back any longer. With a slow thrust, he pushed his tip inside her, savoring the way his cock stretched her tight entrance.
Tsunade squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers digging deep into the tree bark. Her whole body went rigid.
But her nervous resistance only made her pussy clamp down tighter, turning the struggle into more of an obstacle. His thick cock had to force its way through every inch.
"Relax," Obito murmured in her ear, breath hot against her skin. "The more you resist, the more painful it'll be… and the tighter, the better it feels for me."
He exhaled slowly as he pressed deeper, inch by inch. Her walls stretched around him, clinging to his length, sucking him in with crushing heat.
The experience felt different this time. Maybe it was the setting—the mountain cliff, the waterfall, the clear sky above. The scenery almost made it feel like a twisted kind of luxury.
"Fuck you," Tsunade spat, her voice shaking with fury and disgust. She didn't need his advice. She knew exactly what he was doing. She wouldn't give him the satisfaction, no matter how much it hurt.
Still...
"Hhhnn—"
A voice of pain slipped past her lips when Obito finally buried himself to the hilt.
"Damn… you're too tight, Tsunade," Obito groaned, his tone both strained and delighted. "I guess I should be thankful to Kato Dan… such a coward, never laying you down properly. And now, I get to be the first."
His voice dripped with satisfaction, even gratitude.
"Thankful he only ever kissed your forehead, despite being your man."
"What… did you just say, you shithead?!" Tsunade snapped, turning her head over her shoulder, still clutching the tree with his cock buried deep inside her. The mockery of Dan cut sharper than the pain.
"Ohh, don't be so angry," Obito replied, his tone dipping into a fake, sickly sincerity. "I'm really, truly grateful… Kato Dan is such a good person."
Then, without waiting, he pulled back and slammed forward.
Clap! Clap! Clap!
Tsunade gasped despite herself, the tree shaking with every thrust, leaves raining down over them as Obito pounded harder, his mocking words twisting the knife.
"Now let me be even more thankful," he growled, "by rewarding his love to the fullest. I'm sure he'd be happy seeing you like this—drowning in pleasure."
Tsunade's whole body trembled, her nails digging deep into the bark until splinters pierced her skin. Tears stung her eyes, but she refused to let them fall.
"You bastard… don't you dare speak his name again…" she hissed, her voice cracking. "I won't forgive you—never—"
Obito leaned closer, his tone calm, almost conversational, as if her fury was nothing more than background noise.
"Don't waste your breath, Tsunade. You can hate me all you want. But your body?" He gave a slight thrust, his cock grinding inside her. "It doesn't lie."
Before she could spit back, she felt it—his chakra vibrating along the length of his cock, humming deep inside her.
"Nnnhhh—!"
The sound ripped out of her throat before she could clamp it down, a shuddering moan escaping for the first time.
Her eyes went wide. No… no… I didn't…
Obito smirked behind his mask, voice still chillingly casual.
"There it is. That's the sound I was waiting for. You held out longer than Ku… but in the end, you're no different."
Pap! Pap! Pap!
His hips slammed into her with brutal rhythm, her ass cheeks clapping against him as each thrust drove deeper. Her body jolted forward, breasts smashing against the rough bark, ass rippling under the force.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
The tree shook violently with every impact, leaves scattering down around them. Tsunade clenched her teeth, but every thrust sent another jolt of heat tearing through her body, betraying her.
"Khhnn… d-damn you… ahhhnn!"
Her voice cracked again, another unwilling moan spilling out as his cock pulsed with that steady vibration, dragging pleasure out of her no matter how much she fought it.
Obito's breath came heavier, but his tone remained steady, coldly amused.
"See? This is what Dan could never give you. Don't worry… I'll make sure you experience every part of it. You'll remember this...whether you like it or not."
Thwap! Thwap! Thwap!
His pace grew faster, harder, his hips colliding with her ass so fiercely it reshaped under the force, her body bouncing with every thrust.
The sound of flesh slapping filled the air, mixing with her ragged gasps, the waterfall's roar, and the rustling leaves...all becoming the backdrop to her humiliation.
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