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The Ambassador Pt. 2 (High School DxD/Naruto)
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Summary: Part 2 of The Ambassador. This time around, it's the Leaf Village that sends Tsunade and Kurenai to negotiate with the Devil, intending to seduce Issei to secure a strong backer for them. But like Rangiku and Yoruichi the two kunoichi, one more mature and experienced, and the other young and vivacious, will find it all too difficult to defeat the dragon's cock.
Themes: Threesome, Domination, Fucked Silly
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“Do you understand why you were sent on this mission with me, Kurenai?”
Blinking, the red-eyed kunoichi looks over at Tsunade, cocking her head to the side as she and the Sannin walk down the street towards the meeting place.
“… I assumed it was because of my looks, ma’am. I have heard the rumors, after all.”
Tsunade gives her a side-look of her own and then laughs lightly, the voluptuous, bodacious blonde kunoichi laughing a bit.
“Yes, well you’re not entirely wrong about that. The rumors do say that the Underworld’s Ambassador is a bit of a womanizer, and we believe that using that to our advantage is our best bet at coming out of this with some sort of advantageous treaty for ourselves. But let’s be honest, as beautiful as you are, there are others who could have come along as well.”
Kurenai nods at that, even as her eyes ghost over both Tsunade and herself. The Sannin is wearing her usual attire consisting of a grass-green haori and a grey, kimono-style sleeveless blouse, held closed by a broad obi that matches the color of her leggings. Her high-heeled strappy black sandals give her just an extra bit of height, allowing her to stand taller than even some shinobi when she wants to.
Meanwhile, Kurenai is also using her usual attire, a red mesh armor blouse that resembles bandages. Her hands and upper thighs are also wrapped in bandages, and she wears regular shinobi sandals as opposed to Tsunade’s footwear. All in all, they’re both dressed like the strong, independent kunoichi that they are… but there’s no denying that both of them are drop dead gorgeous, total lookers that are drawing glances from everyone as they walk down the street together.
Even still, Kurenai can think of at least one woman who would have been better suited for a seduction mission like this one then she was.
“Like say, Anko?”
Tsunade grins at that, and nods, both of them no doubt thinking of the incredibly sexual and entirely slutty big-breasted kunoichi. Anko had a rack that could even give Tsunade a run for her money, and a sexual appetite to go with it… but for whatever reason, Kurenai had been chosen over her. Luckily for her, Tsunade tells her why that is a moment later.
“It’s been discovered that we were not the only ones to have the idea of sending buxom, beautiful women to negotiate with this Ambassador, Kurenai. There have been new rumors, rumors that say this Ambassador has managed to suborn the female delegates sent his way. There are concerns that he’s using mind control, of some kind. I assume you can guess now why you were brought along?”
Kurenai’s red eyes are wide at the thought, even as she silently nods. Yes, that makes a lot more sense. Beyond being a great beauty, Kurenai has other skills and other value as well. Namely, she is a Genjutsu Expert. If this Devil Ambassador is using some sort of technique to lure beautiful women in and make them his slaves, well, Kurenai will likely be able to tell, given her specialty. Meanwhile, Tsunade is Tsunade, and one of the Sannin, with all of the power and skill that comes with that. In the end, Kurenai can see exactly why they were both sent, now.
“… I suppose we’re the best women for the job then, aren’t we ma’am?”
Tsunade smiles and nods again, just as they come to a stop in front of a building. Kurenai blinks as she realizes it’s a gambling parlor, and her red eyes immediately go to her superior, filled somewhat with betrayal. Seeing her look, Tsunade just laughs and waves her off.
“Don’t worry so much. This is where we were told to meet with the Ambassador. I’m not shirking my duties, I promise.”
Kurenai relaxes at hearing that, though if she’d known Tsunade a bit better, perhaps she would have caught the disturbing, dangerous glint in the woman’s eye. Unfortunately, she was not Shizune. While she, like most others, knew about Tsunade’s gambling addiction, it was only on a general, vague basis. If she knew how bad it could get, she might have stepped in and tried to keep things from going in the direction they would eventually head. Alas, Kurenai is unsuspecting as she follows her superior into the gambling parlor.
“Now, our target is young with brown hair. I’m clocking three brown-haired men in the place, but one is my age, one is your age… and one is barely of age, as well as currently winning from the looks of things. Shall we go say hi?”
Kurenai blinks, playing catch up to the Legendary Sannin and ultimately having to follow Tsunade across the main floor of the gambling house as the buxom blonde bulldozes her way over to where their target is now doubt sitting. As usual, Tsunade is happy to be her gruff brass self, and the moment that she catches the young man’s eye, she nods sharply to him.
“You the Underworld Ambassador, brat? We’re here from the Elemental Nations. Time for our meeting.”
The young man, rather than being cowed by Tsunade’s sharp commanding tone as would be appropriate, just cocks an eyebrow and glances to the clock.
“Mm, yes, I am he. And you must be Tsunade and Kurenai… as it is, we’re not due to meet for another ten minutes, so I’m going to play one more round. You’re free to join me, if you like.”
Tsunade’s shit-eating grin should have clued Kurenai into the fact that this wasn’t going to go well, but truth be told, the red-eyed kunoichi was too busy dealing with the butterflies suddenly fluttering around in her stomach. Seeing him so easily ignore Tsunade’s aura of leadership is invoking all sorts of strange feelings in the young Genjutsu Mistress.
“Deal, I’m in.”
… Why did those three words fill Kurenai with a sense of doom? As Tsunade sits down at the table and they begin to play a game, Kurenai watches on from just behind her superior, squirming every time the Devil gives her even a simple glance, her mouth so very, very dry. She had such a bad feeling about this…
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“Gagkh! Gagkh! Gagkh!”
Issei chuckles as one of his latest toys squirms in his grasp, while the other chokes on his dick. Looking down into the big brown eyes of the blonde currently on her knees before him, he grins as she bobs up and down on his cock under the direction of the hand atop his head, dutifully sucking him off most enthusiastically. Her massive milk jugs are out of her top and bouncing and jiggling all over the place, even as more and more of her drool drips down into her expansive cleavage.
Meanwhile, seated next to him, the other kunoichi watches her superior suck his dick like there’s no tomorrow in relative silence… though not entirely.
“k-kai… kai… kai…”
Looking over at the red-eyed beauty, Issei raises an eyebrow as he slides his hand down her back to her ass, tugging up her skirt and unraveling her bandages most deftly with his fingers, in order to sink his digits into her ass cheek directly. As he gropes her toned but also fat ass to his heart’s content, he gives her a wicked grin.
“What was that, darling?”
The red-eyed kunoichi, Kurenai if he recalled her name correctly, flushes under his smile, blushing profusely like she’s a decade younger rather than the mature woman she is. Not quite as mature as the cougar currently choking on his dick, but still very much older than Issei himself.
“R-Real… it’s all real…”
Issei lifts the other eyebrow to join the first as he looks at the woman in amusement.
“One hundred percent, sweetheart. Every last bit of it.”
Her gaze darts between her superior and him… or perhaps it darts between him and his cock. Either way, she doesn’t try to escape his grasp, even as Issei gropes and squeezes her ass to his heart’s content. Beating the blonde like a rented drum had been pretty easy, to be honest. This Tsunade of the Elemental Nations was clearly a gambling addict, because they hadn’t just played one more round, they’d played a dozen, with Issei winning every one.
Tsunade had gone through her and her subordinate’s mission fund in the first six rounds. The latter six had been her promising increasingly ridiculous collateral in place of actual money. Issei had accepted every time, and even matched her, to the point that the others at the table had had to bow out when it got too rich for their blood.
In the end, on the very last round, Tsunade had lost herself for the night to Issei, leaving her at his mercy and forcing Kurenai to step in and play one more round, double or nothing, in order to get Tsunade her freedom back. After all, they couldn’t exactly negotiate from a position of strength if Tsunade was beholden to Issei, now could they?!
… Kurenai had lost as well, and badly. And now Issei had two more beautiful babes at his beck and call, and a shit-eating grin on his face as Kurenai stares at him with wide, wondrous eyes, panting breathlessly, all while her superior sucks his dick.
“If you like something you see, feel free to do something about it.”
That flirtatious taunt is all the red-eyed kunoichi needs to hear. Lunging forward, she wraps her arms around his neck and kisses him. Issei kisses the heated bitch right back of course, even as he continues to grope and molest her ass, eventually moving his hand further down so that he can slide two fingers up her cunt from behind. Kurenai squeaks into his lips at the sudden sensation of being drilled by his digits, but Issei just grins at her and continues onward.
Really, was every major supernatural faction going to send their most beautiful women to become parts of his harem? If nothing else, Issei would have to do something special for Tsunade and Kurenai, just as he had with Yoruichi and Rangiku. But first… pulling Tsunade’s throat off of his cock, Issei drags the blonde up from her knees and to her feet.
“Go on then, slut. Climb aboard.”
The big-breasted cougar gladly does as she’s told, Tsunade’s eyes sparkling with lust and desire as she lets herself get bullied into obedience by a boy so much younger than her. She sinks her clenching, sopping wet cunt down on his cock and begins to ride him, moaning wantonly for the first man that’s actually made her pay her gambling debts for the first time in decades.
The gorgeous bombshell of a blonde is making an utter fool of herself in front of her subordinate, but Tsunade definitely doesn’t seem to care, and Kurenai is too busy kissing Issei all over to even bother noticing. The red-eyed kunoichi moans into Issei’s neck, humping the fingers that are even now pistoning in and out of her cunt. Meanwhile, Tsunade continues to ride Issei to kingdom cum, soon orgasming explosively, again and again on his cock.
Issei takes turns kissing Tsunade and then Kurenai, enjoying the way the two kunoichi bitches have broken so easily for him. Just like Yoruichi and Rangiku before them, these gorgeous babes have turned out to be little more than horny sluts in need of a good plowing. Tsunade’s gambling addiction had been an excellent vehicle to get them here, making both women beholden to the debt they now owed Issei after all of their combined losses, but at the same time, the young male devil knew deep down inside that things would have ended up this way anyways. Tsunade and Kurenai wouldn’t have left here untouched, not once he laid eyes on them and saw how beautiful both kunoichi were.
His balls churn, and Issei drags his fingers out of the red-eyed slut at his side, leaving Kurenai to whine in disappointment. But he ignores her for the moment, grabbing hold of Tsunade by her hips with both hands and slamming up into her with all his might, fucking the beautiful big-breasted women even harder than he was before, thrusting up into her from below and forcing her down onto his cock much more violently than before.
Tsunade’s eyes widen, and then promptly roll back in her head as her tongue lolls out of her mouth and she ahegaos on the spot. Her body goes somewhat limp, rag dolling in Issei’s grip even as he fucks her and fucks her and fucks her, using her like his own personal onahole. Watching this, watching one of the Great Sannin get treated like nothing more than a cum dump, Kurenai can’t help but replace Issei’s hand with her own, fingering herself to the scene in front of her, panting and moaning like… like she’s some worthless whore, rather than the Genjutsu Mistress she’s worked all her life to be.
What does it matter? What does any of it matter? In the end, the only thing that’s important is that Issei fuck her next. After all, she’d lost and he’d won, fair and square… so her body was his to do with as he pleased, just like Tsunade’s was.
With a savage growl, Issei finally cums inside of the utterly insensate Sannin, filling Tsunade with his spunk and then pulling her off and tossing her aside almost contemptuously. A moment later, he’s on top of Kurenai, showing off his strength as he rips her armored blouse off of her entire, shredding through the bandages that contain her own large chest and her womanly figure. He pulls her legs up into the air and pushes her upper torso down into the couch as he slams into her with his entire cock length. In an instant, Kurenai’s red eyes have rolled up in her head as she breaks even faster than Tsunade did, immediately orgasming around his cock.
To be fair to the Genjutsu Mistress, Issei had been toying with her for ages before he fucked her, groping her ass and fingering her cunt like she was little more than his property. Was it any wonder then that she was on a hair trigger when he finally got down to business? Again, and again, Kurenai cums around the Devil Ambassador’s big fat cock. Again, and again, the kunoichi happily sets aside her pride to be the slut she’s never realize she was deep down inside, until now.
Issei fucks a thick, hot load of his cream into her as well, filling her pussy just like he did Tsunade. All Kurenai can do is take it, just as the Legendary Sannin did, ahegaoing and twitching, looking totally and utterly fucked stupid as Issei pulls out of her and stands there looking down at both of them, chuckling darkly.
“Well now, looks like I’ve got myself a pair of pet ninjas now. Mm, we’ll throw the Elemental Nations a bone though as well, just so that they’re not too disappointed to be losing you…”
Reaching out, he casually gropes a breast from Tsunade and Kurenai apiece, causing both kunoichi to moan wantonly.
“They should be ashamed for wasting such delicious feminine flesh though. Don’t worry… I won’t let either of you go to waste, ever again…”
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Zarroc789
Please continue this series
