Transformation

Uchiha Sasuke's POV

Sasuke and Tenten were in the master bedroom. Loser submissively kneeled in a corner. Like a good slave he kept his mouth shut waited obediently for any potential orders.

"Are you sure about this, slut? There is no going back."

"Hai, Sasuke-sama!"

Sasuke smirked. That was the right answer. He gulped the special pill made by Tsunade and so did Tenten.

"Now what?"

"Now, we go to bed. I am to remain inside you, throughout the night, your body will resonate with the masculine chakra pulsing through my dick, and according to Tsunade's words, 'the woman will become the perfect house for her man's cock', whatever that means."

"Sounds exciting. I wonder why more women don't take this pill."

"First, the price is a little high. I understand you could buy a castle for less, but secondly," Sasuke sneered. "The Losers of the world can't stay hard for the measly eight hours it takes to complete the transformation. Now..."

Slap!

With a tap in the ass, Sasuke guided Tenten towards the bed. His hard member entered her in triumph, knowing that Tenten would become his eternally faithful property.

Thirty years had passed since the death of Tsunade's fiancé, Dan, and she hasn't been able to enjoy sex ever since. Her body was the house perfectly shaped for a dead man's dick.

Sasuke held her tight, soft bosom pressed against his hard muscle. It was with a healthy amount of chakra in his crotch that he kept them connected throughout the night, just like a tree-climbing exercise.

He would love to have stayed awake, engrave everything into memory using the Sharingan, to watch the remnants of the old Tenten fade into nothing, slowly replaced by a loyal worshiper of his balls and seed, but the technique required sleep. As such, Sasuke surrendered into unconsciousness.