Tsunade: Gamble In The Woods - Prologue - Naruto Hentai

Tsunade: Gamble In The Woods, the story that I have been teasing with all the covers and illustrations for quite some time. The prologue is ready and I'm excited to know what you are thinking about this new fiction involving Tsunade.

The story picks up some time after the conclusion of the manga, roughly around the moment in time 'The Last: Naruto The Movie' happens but has no connection to it. Hope you are going to enjoy it. Please feel free to comments.   

Tsunade: Gamble In The Woods

A Hentai Short Story

Written By

Camille Juteau

Based On ‘Naruto’ Created By

Masashi Kishimoto

Prologue

The mentor and the student had been in a relationship together for what seemed to be forever. The MILF-type woman with the blonde hair had been screwing around with the disciple with the pink hair night after night. They didn’t eve need a bed. They were doing it right on top of the large hardwood desk. Fucking like mad lovers. Scissoring each other raw. Sucking on each other’s big breasts. No one else knew about it.

More than a year after the conclusion of the fourth, great, shinobi war, things had settled down in the Ninja World. Hatred and pain hadn’t been entirely removed from this Universe, of course, but a lot of sorrows and turmoil that were poisoning this world had been washed away.

Konohagakure, the village hidden in the leaf at the heart of the Land of Fire had been brought back to the peaceful nature it once had. The same type of peaceful nature it had years ago after Kurama, the Biju with the nine tails had been neutralized, captured before being inserted and locked into the body of the son of the fourth Hokage. The calm after the storm. Not the other way around.

The calm after the storm was the war was represented tonight under a tranquil, misty space in time not too far outside the limits of the land of fire. One random night, on the verge of dawn, a lone person had been spending hours upon hours scavenging for something. Something that she was desperately looking for, a shadowy ninja in a dark, completely black outfit was running with her arms behind her in a field of jade-green flowers. She travelled without anyone following her in this field until she finally stopped on the outskirts of what looked like an underground tomb hidden in a sanctuary of grass and tall trees in the distance. She stood there. Looking at it. Without moving a single muscle. Feeling the lukewarm wind circulating into the air, hitting her body.

This kunoichi was a perfectly filling the skin-tight suit she wore. In addition, to be tall and slender, she also had noticeably large and generous forms to her. Busty. A large, perky ass. Thick thighs. All of her shapes could be seen through the dark suit. Whenever she moved, her big breasts could be observed, moving with her, following each one of her movements. Jiggling freely. The kunoichi was also masked. A black mask. Her identity was a total secret. She obviously was on an undercover, black ops type of mission. A hidden quest that would have typically required a group of Anbu members. But she wasn’t associated with such a department. Not only she couldn’t be classified in any form of rank, but the identity of the village she was from was also a total mystery. She had no ninja headband on. Nothing like that. She only wore black clothes. Nothing else.

After staring at the exterior of the hidden tomb for quite some time, she then moved again, jumping down in this hole in the ground. This crevasse. She had to in order to go explore this underground catacomb that time had left here, abandoned. Following her jump, she beautifully landed on the dirty ground of the entrance of the tomb after making a graceful roll. Her big tits rolling with her, spinning in the air before naturally taken back their normal shape and position as the roll ended. Perky as ever. In front of her, there was this large gate. It had a dark, green colour. It stood tall above her. It looked like a door constructed with a species of giants in mind. It was beautiful. The gorgeous kunoichi in the black clothes slowly began walking toward it. A calmed and sensual walk during which she generously swung her hips from sides to sides. Almost as if someone was watching her. Almost as if she was attempting to please a group of viewers in this remote area of an undisclosed location in an unknown forest. This woman was obviously searching for something that had been left here in this forgotten place. She didn’t come here for anything. No one would. The dark kunoichi stopped on the edge of the imposing gate and touched it with the palm of her right hand.

In Konohagakure.

There was a feeling of change and passage of the baton in the air today as Lady Tsunade Senju, the current Hokage of the village was collecting her personal stuff. The office she used to work in day after day looked absolutely nothing like the place she had made hers after all those years. It never looked or felt so dead before. Contrary to what it usually had been for all those years, the office was tidy. It was clean. Gone was the chaos the fifth Hokage was widely known for. And the blonde medical ninja beauty didn’t even need an assistant to make this possible. She was all alone in the large room. She had spent the vast majority of the morning gathering her items and placing her personal effects in multiple boxes. We were now in the middle of the afternoon and Lady Tsunade found herself staring at an old picture of her and Dan, her past lover she had unfortunately lost. But then after a while, she managed to place it with the other stuff she had stored in all the boxes. It was time to move on. She was making space for someone else to use the iconic office of the Hokage. But then, even though she had just placed the old framed picture in that one box, she couldn’t help, but continue to gaze at it as she stood next to it in the room.

“So, it’s time?” Lady Tsunade heard a young woman’s behind her, surprising her at the door. She quickly turned around after jumping and there she was‒the most precious student she had ever had, her direct discipline‒Sakura Haruno. She saw her standing on the edge of her office. Smiled.

“Oh, Sakura, so you were able to come today.”

“Is everything okay? You seem distracted,” Sakura stepped into the office, joining her mentor.

“Yes. Why would you say that?” Lady Tsunade asked her.

“You’re feeling like this because this is your last week as the Hokage. Right?” the pink-haired apprentice went right into it and turned over that one, heavy rock, asking the heated question, daring to talk about the elephant in the room.

“Something like that,” Sakura Haruno had grown quite nicely over the last few years and especially recently following the first anniversary since the end of the fourth, great, shinobi war. Sakura was over eighteen years old now. She had blossomed. Exactly like the cherry tree her family represented. Her thighs had gone thicker. Her ass was bigger than when she was in the prime of her teenage years. Along with all of that, Sakura wasn’t flat anymore. She had a bust. She had breasts. Her large tits jiggled as she stepped into the Hokage’s office and met with her mentor, Lady Tsunade. Sakura’s size was FFF cups. Which was used compared to how flat she used to be a long time.

However, no matter how big she was, she was still smaller than Tsunade with her noticeably impressive, whopping P cups. Simply immense. Sometimes, when in the presence of her mentor, Sakura caught herself staring at them, at Tsunade’s tits for the longest time. Gazing at them. Wondering how she had been able to get so huge over the years. Wondering if she would even reach that size before she would fully be done growing up. At eighteen years old, the chances of continuing to grow were next to none save for the fact that having a child would considerably help in that department. But that was another story. She didn’t want any children. And the only man she would be willing to fall in love with and maybe, just maybe have a child with wasn’t even that interested in her. This man was far from the village at this point in time and the chances of getting with him were pretty slim. Sakura kept gazing at Tsunade’s tits while she stored her personal effects into the many boxes on the floor. She kept gazing at until she was finally brought back to reality as her mentor snapped her fingers.

“Hey, are you okay, dear Sakura? You have been standing there for the past, few minutes staring at nothing.”

“Not at nothing, Tsunade-Sama,” she replied, getting a hold of herself.

“Not at nothing? At what then?”

“Forget about it. So, why did you summon me today? Something I can help with? Getting your stuff out of the office perhaps? I can carry your boxes downstairs for you if you want me to,” as always, Sakura meant good and tried to help as much as possible.

“Hold on, hold on, I still have a few days left working here. Six days to be exact. Kakashi is only taking the office next week and even then I don’t know if he’ll be assuming the position of Hokage by then,” Tsunade pointing out, raising her hands in the air, stopping the perky Sakura in her mission to take everything out of the room ahead of time. “Sure, I have a bit of free of time on my hands, making it possible for me to take care of a few (she actually had tons and tons of useless junk a bit everywhere in her office) things I have here. But all the boxes are staying here until my very last day here,” she explained.

“Very well. Understood. It’s true that Kakashi-sensei has been putting this whole Hokage thing on the back-burner for quite a while now,” she grabbed her chin, stared at the high ceiling of the room and tried remembering something. “Let me remember, he has been selected as the new Hokage a few months ago from now. He, of course, said he wasn’t ready yet. What was it again? It has now been something like two or three months since he was chosen as the sixth Hokage? Right?” she tried to remember this as good as she possibly could. Hearing this, this was exactly when Lady Tsunade crossed her arms firmly, right underneath her big breasts. Supporting them with her strong arms. Therefore, making them look even large that they already were.

“You’re funny. Today, it has been twelve months, two weeks, five days, and three hours since he had been selected by the council as my successor,” this took Sakura by storm, shocking her, surprising her, sending her jumping backward, screaming, opening her eyes wide.

“What? How are you feeling about this, Tsunade-Sama?”

“I’m pissed. I want to get off the job as soon as possible. I wish I had been able to a year ago as it was scheduled to and supposed to. You know?” Sakura was finally able to get back to normal. Observing how her mentor was talking and behaving, she guessed that what she was saying wasn’t the truth. Not entirely anyway. Nonetheless, Lady Tsunade continued packing her stuff. Slowly and nicely. Constantly bending over, accidentally making her large tits jiggled and bounced all over the place.

“I think you’re lying, Tsunade-Sama,” Sakura boldly said.

“What are you saying?”

“I think that in a way, you don’t want to leave your position of Hokage. You love this village too much to want to do something like that even though you once adored the freedom you used to have,” Sakura explained her theory with her eyes shut, blushing, with both of her hands held together behind her back.

“Um. If you say so,” Lady Tsunade turned her head around, ignored what her past pupil had just said to her, bit her lower lip, so she wouldn’t smile. She didn’t want in front of her.

“So, anyway, since you don’t need me to help you pack and bring your stuff out of the office, why did you ask for me to come today? How can I help you?” she repeated the same question she asked earlier that didn’t get anywhere. It wasn’t like she was extremely busy today, but Sakura truly wanted to know what she was doing here this afternoon. After hearing her question again, Lady Tsunade swiftly turned back to her, crossed her arms together again and walked up to her.

“Let me tell you: I’m assembling a team. A new team for a top-secret mission. The last mission I’ll organize and be a part of as the Hokage. My last mission. Our last mission,” she revealed to her.

“A new top-secret mission? What are we going to do? What is the main objective of it?” she asked, taken aback, all curious now.

“I’ll be able to tell you in time once the team is completely assembled.”

“Completely assembled? Who is coming with us?”

“Oh, so you’re here? You came right in time. Come over here. Please enter,” Lady Tsunade’s attention for Sakura was entirely dissipated. Instead, she looked at the closed door behind her. The door was pushed. It opened. Slowly. Behind it, stepping into the office was no other than Ino Yamanaka, Sakura’s ultimate rival, her nemesis in a way. A beautiful blonde siren. Piercing turquoise eyes. A long, perfect mane of hair that went down much after her bountiful butt. Her hair bang on the side truly made her look unique. Hiding one half of her face. Hiding one of her gorgeous eyes. Even though Ino Yamanaka was a thick young woman, she was much more of the slender type than Lady Tsunade and Sakura. She still had plump, generous forms to her body, but was much slimmer than the two others in the room. Her boob size was EEE cups. A bit smaller than Sakura, but still immense and even perkier than her. Her nipples pointing straight in the air in a diagonal manner.

“Hey, what’s up, everyone. So, Lady Tsunade, did you tell her yet that we are going to grow dicks during the mission?” Ino said without blinking an eye and without any issue. Nonchalant as ever.