The beginnings of a hierarchy

"Nice and firm under here," Nijito praised as he felt the tight muscles that formed Shizune's thigh. "Aren't you training under Tsunade? How come you're just an assistant?"

"Apprentince," Shizune corrected the teen as she placed a hand on the desk to balance herself. She spread her legs wider to allow Nijito better access to her pussy. "I'm only training to be a medic-nin. Lady Tsunade took me in at an early age."

"Clan?"

"Kato."

"Kato?"

"She's my dead lover's niece," Tsunade explained through soft moans.

Nijito grinned.

"I see." Nijito hugged Shizune closer and nibbled on her ear. His other hand dug into Tsunade's plump rear as he continued to plow into her.

"I don't have many memories of him," Shizune hissed. "I was very young, and Lady Tsunade t-took me in after he died. She raised me and taught me."

"Isn't that touching. He meant enough to you to take his niece in," Nijito laughed, spanking Tsunade's bottom.

"I consider her family," Tsunade replied without missing a beat.

I tugged on Shizune's gi, and her cleavage widened. The young woman shrugged the black garmet off gracefully, biting her lip as Nijito hungrily took in the sight of her exposed torso.

"It's normal for my bitches to present me with the women subordinate to them as sexual partners," I said, admiring Shizune's perky breasts and defined abs. Despite how plainly she dressed and behaved, her body was sculpted through rigorous training. "This includes but is not limited to clan members: daughters, sisters, students... and apprentices. This is the one of the best ways to earn my favour and love, especially if the woman is good enough to add to my harem."

I already had every woman in Konoha lusting over me, but I wanted more from them. I would have mothers present me with their dear daughters, sisters offer each other, masters instruct their students to serve me.

They would be bred together.

"Shizune, stop distracting my stud and kneel between his legs," Tsunade peered over her shoulder and spoke lazily. "Keep your mouth on his balls until he cums."

"And I was just getting to know her," I sighed as Shizune slipped out of my embrace and knelt. I watched her crawl around me, and moaned as I felt firm lips begin to kiss my sack.

"And you will. She'll attend to your every need," Tsunade purred as I leaned forward and kissed her shoulder. "But fuck me now. Breed this bitch of yours."

I resumed pumping wildly, mashing my lips against hers. I could see it already: a revived Senju clan, stronger than ever and united under the Senju heiress. My sons and daughters with Tsunade, products of my lust and her devotion, soldiers born to satisfy my whims.

Maybe I could dominate the other clans too. Plant my seed in their wives and daughters as well. Heck, I could see myself unifying all shinobi down the line!

I could repurpose these trained killers with a sentence. My cock lurched in Tsunade's cunt as I imagined ruling over this world as it's god, with the finest kunoichi attending to my needs.

And right now, I had one of the finest kunoichi moaning like a whore as I pumped my meat into her.

"Get pregnant, Tsunade." I pulled away from her lips and grinned. I could feel my nuts churn against Shizune's tongue and lips. "Normally, the women I impregnate to fall irreversably in love with me and devote their existence to my service. The love and devotion blossoms earlier in women who are certain or determined to have my children, but truly takes hold once one of their eggs has been fertilised."

Tsunade tensed as I claimed her lips hugged her body, letting out a throaty growl as I put the full weight of my body on hers. My pelvis was planted firmly against her rear, flattening her meaty hips.

And then, with a gasp, I orgasmed. Tsunade's pussy milked me lovingly and hungrily once more, and she cooed as rich and fertile seed drowned her womb.

"How do you feel?" I whispered the question to my blonde goddess' ear.

"Happy," came the even response as she turned her head slightly to look at me, and now there was an intense longing in her gaze that was missing before, different from the usual lust. "Complete."