The Next Morning in the Hokage's Residence

Thinking quickly, well aware of my ability to manipulate her emotions with the power of the earrings, I said, "It is normal for Tsunade's feelings for her past lover to fade with every orgasm I give her. She'll be over him by the time we're done."

Tsunade's hand stopped tracing the skin above her bosom, and she slowly turned her head to look at me. "Did you just say something?"

I was silent for a moment, before I said, "Nothing. Your words are too powerful for me to respond to."

I'm not sure if it was the right thing to say or not, but her hand slowly moved back from where it was heading and she continued rubbing the back of my neck.

We kissed and I gently prodded my hips against hers, driving my cock in and out of her impossibly tight and deliciously hot passage as she groaned.

It was an act that went on for hours.

I woke with morning light filtering in through the room's windows, the bed empty save for me.

I sat up and was momentarily shocked by the monumental morning wood standing tall from my groin, bobbing wildly before me.

I felt incredibly disoriented, not quite believing it was real. The memories of yesterday filtered back into my consciousness, but they were honestly hard to believe, seeming like something out of a dream than reality.

I rubbed the sleep from my eyes.

Still, this vast room and this beyond luxurious bed were far better accommodations than I'd ever experienced before in my short life, strong evidence all on their own. My hands went to my ears and I felt the dangling earrings.

The door opened, and a pretty young girl with brown hair in a ponytail walked in carrying a small bowl of fruit and a small jug on a tray.

Her smooth impassive expression broke as her eyes latched upon my completely exposed dick standing to attention.

"Oh, sorry sir! I'll let you..." she started, hastily turning around.

I pulled the disheveled blankets and sheets across my lap, my cheeks burning, "Uh! No, it's okay! Just, um. What's up?"

She turned back around, "Breakfast, sir." Her cheeks were bright red and she licked her lips as her eyes flicked briefly to the mass over my crotch before quickly looking away.

I blinked. Being called that was decidedly weird. I was just a nobody, not a noble, not a ninja, just a commoner like her. In all actuality, she was probably higher status than I was giving that she was serving the Hokage.

She placed the tray across my legs, as I awkwardly tried to maintain some degree of dignity despite my hard-on. The bowl was heaped with delicious fruits, far more than I could eat. The jug was filled with orange juice.

"If you need anything else sir just let us know. My name is Haru and I'll be taking care of you for as long as you're here."

Wow. I was basically being treated like the Daimyo now. "Uh... where's the Hokage?"

She blushed and looked at her feet. Her little toe peeked out of her sandal as she wriggled it nervously, "I do not profess to know her schedule but if I had to guess I would say her office going about her normal duties."

I realized something was going on with her behavior, I'd never been treated this way by a girl, "Are you blushing Haru?"

Her blush deepened but she managed to meet my eye again, "I... I'm sorry sir. I've uh never seen anyone like you before."

I laughed, "Like me? A poor kid from the orphanage? I think we're a dime a dozen around here."

She laughed nervously, "No, I mean like you're uh, well you're big."

I glanced down at my body, "Oh, this."

She looked relieved I understood her euphemism, "Yes, sir. I've seen grown men less well endowed than you."

Wait what? Is that even possible? My eyes must have been as wide as dinner plates because Haru quickly tried to correct herself.

"I mean... not that you're better than them in other areas!" She was really digging herself into a hole now. "I just mean your, uh..."

This was incredible. I knew exactly what was going on now. I recalled that change I'd made with my earrings about how it was impossible for a woman to maintain her composure around my cock. "Uh... do you want to have sex with me, Haru?" I asked bluntly.

She immediately turned an incredible shade of red and looked like a tomato. She was about to speak but then stopped and shut her mouth. After a few seconds she finally managed to squeak out a "Yes! But I couldn't possibly... you are Lady Tsunade's lover after all."

The way she was reacting to me made me feel like an Icha Icha protagonist and it filled me with a confidence I'd never felt before.

"I think Lady Tsunade would be fine with it. If you want to, that is. After all, aren't I entitled to all of the Residence's services? Including yours? "

"That's true..." She gulped nervously. I'd never seen a grown woman act like this before. "Are... are you sure? You're the only man I've ever felt this way about and... and I'm so nervous!"

I pulled back the blankets to expose my erection and gestured at it with on hand even as I picked up one fat succulent looking strawberry, taking a bite. Holy shit! This thing was sweet, I'd only read about them before but this was a first for me and it only served to make the whole situation even tastier!

The girl's eyes were instantly drawn to my throbbing manhood. I could see her pupils dilate as she stared at it. "Oh! It's so big!"

A moment later I felt soft, moist lips sliding down my twitching shaft as I devoured this glorious fruit. A combination of the two made for the most mind blowing experience of my life.