This choice: Orochimaru, giving a warm welcome to his old freind... • Go Back...Chapter #5Orochimaru, giving a warm welcome to his old fr... by: Daxinar Tsunade was walking down the dark streets of Tanzaku town late at night. She had just finished losing most of the money Shizune had let her take from her savings at the one of the local casino's, proceeding to spend the rest drinking her frustrations away. Oh well, she thought, Ill try again tomorrow. The streets were completely empty around her as she swigged the last of the content's of her sake bottle, walking further into the dark corner of the avenue.
From Atop a building 50 feet behind her, Tsunade was being leered at by a silhouette in the moonlight. Seeing her nearing an abandoned alleyway, the figure grinned maliciously as it quickly disappeared.
Tsunade yawned, a significant blush on her face. Suddenly, she felt a jolt to her backside as a loud SLAP sounded throughout the empty street. Turing around quickly, her fist already cocked, she saw someone dash into the alleyway just behind her. Wasting no time, Tsunade took up pursuit down the alleyway. To her surprise, she saw the figure simply waiting for her at the end of the dark alley, leaning against the back of a building with its arms crossed, shrouded in the shadow. Tsunade approached slowly, ready to knock some manners into whoever this was " Do you realize what a huge mistake you just made?". The figure casually pushed off the wall and walked out of the shadows into the moonlight revealing his pale features, long hair, and wicked grin "Do you?".
Tsunade was taken aback at the sudden presence of her old teammate, but it didn't take long for her surprise to give way to anger as she lunged at him, fist outstretched. In response, the man made a single hand sign. In mid lunge, Tsunade felt a jolt of foreign chakra run up her spine, instantly causing a great numbness that reduced the power of her punch exponentially as Orochimaru easily caught her fist in his open palm. "Feeling a little under the weather, Tsunade?..." Orochimaru then twisted her arm behind her back, easily holding on to her as she began to struggle. "Ugh...What the!?" Tsunade felt completely cut off from her chakra, and her physical strength felt greatly reduced as well. "Wondering why you've gone all kitten strength. huh...just look down here..." Tsunade looked back at Orochimaru to see him pointing downwards. After following his finger, she saw a tag with unfamiliar inscriptions smacked right across her butt. "Oh no..."
"Oh YES." Orochimaru then reached down and grasped the waistband of her large white cotton granny panties, quickly jerking them upwards a good foot up the unsuspecting sennin's back. "Ah!" Tsunade felt the undies wedge between her butt, causing her to jump slightly from the shock "Let go!". "Hmmm...No." Orochimaru continued, using his one hand to hold the woman in place as he raised the panties up another inch with each pull. "Un..." Tsunade shut her eyes as she felt her wedgie increase, her blush intensifying. "No need to be embarrassed, Tsunade...Its not like this is the first time you've had someone pull on your panties..." "Shut up...!" Tsunade felt her will to struggle gradually ebb, the potent effects of the tag combined with the sake going through her system fatiguing her greatly. Orochimaru let her hand go, using both hands to yank her panties up to her shoulder blades, twice as high as they were.
"GUH..." Tsunade quivered as she felt the familiar sting and tingle run up her hips as her panties sank deeply into her. Orochimaru pushed Tsunade up against the wall, lifting her to her tippy toes from the force of her panties against her ass. "MMM..." It was all Tsunade could to to brace herself against the wall to keep the numbing feeling of the tag from making her fall over, which she knew would only worsen her wedgie. Orochimaru took great pleasure in slowly inching the waistband past the voluptuous blonde's neck, lifting her clear off her feet. "UNNNN...." Tsunade put her hands to her stinging butt, trying to alleviate the pressure somewhat with her own touch, leaving her breasts to take up the mantle of pushing against the cold stone. Orochimaru began bouncing her like this, loving every moan and groan coming from his victims mouth with each great pull on her undies. "AH...GAH...UNF...AAA..." Tsunade felt her undies rip into her a little more with every bounce, the strand of cotton now resembling a thong as it crammed between her butt. Orochimaru lifted the panties further and further until finally snapping the waistband over the poor woman's eyes.
"AHAAAH!" Tsunade fell back on her feet, stumbling backwards into her torturer who simply pushed her back against the wall, once again pressing her breasts against the cold stone. One hand firmly against her back, Orochimaru occupied the other by smacking Tsunade's ass repeatedly. "AHA! GNN! UGH! AHN!" Tsunade vocalized her pain with high pitched whimpers as she felt the man's cruel hand spank her silly. Orochimaru went a bit manic, losing himself for minutes as he smacked the woman's shapely buns over and over again. With the last slap, he didn't bother to remove his hand, thoroughly groping the woman's sore assets. "Ill....get you...for this..." Tsunade managed to choke out this threat through her moans of pain and discomfort as the man tightly griped her left cheek, digging his nails into it as he did so. "That's nice."
Suddenly lifting her off the ground once more by the legholes of her stretched out undies, Orochimaru began bouncing her once more. Kami this hurts, thought Tsunade, someone help me...! indicates the next chapter needs to be written. |
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