'FUCK! He got me! A main branch Hyuga… what the HELL does this little shit want?!' Panic, cold and sharp, clawed at her.
Yuta's tongue darted out, licking his lips in a grotesque parody of adult desire. His pale eyes devoured her nearly naked form, the sight of her legendary body making the already monstrous bulge in his pants visibly throb. A dark, wet stain blossomed at the tip of his ridiculous tent – precum.
"Lady Tsunade!" he chirped, his voice a disturbing mix of childish reverence and predatory hunger. "I've… I've admired you for so long!" As he spoke, his small, clammy hand reached out, daring to touch her. His fingers splayed across her flat, powerfully toned stomach, a stomach that had weathered countless blows.
With a sickening rip of fabric, his oversized cock exploded from the confines of his pants. It was a monstrous, anaconda-thick pillar of flesh, veiny and engorged, that immediately slammed against her inner thigh with a wet smack.
'THIS…! He's barely fucking four and a half feet tall! HOW IN THE NINE HELLS IS IT THAT BIG?!' Tsunade's mind reeled, her eyes wide with a mixture of horror and stunned disbelief. She couldn't move, couldn't speak, but the sheer shock was plain on her face.
Her magnificent, almost completely naked body was utterly exposed, a pale, perfect canvas for his depraved intentions. Yuta Hyuga, the little shit, giggled with unholy excitement, his hands skittering over her abdomen like spiders, tracing the lines of her hard-earned abs, dipping into the delicate swirl of her navel. Tsunade felt a bizarre, unwanted tingling where he touched. This… this child's erect cock was easily a foot and a half long – thirty, no, forty fucking centimeters at least – and its obscene girth was thicker than any adult penis she'd ever, ever encountered, even in her wildest nightmares.
He noticed her horrified gaze fixed on his grotesque appendage. A sick, triumphant grin spread across his childish face. "Oh! Lady Tsunade is interested in my cock! That's… that's great!" His voice was giddy.
The veiny, pulsating monster between his legs seemed to throb in agreement, its engorged, purple head bobbing as it rubbed insistently against the creamy skin of her white thighs. A rank, overwhelmingly masculine scent, heavy and animalistic, instantly flooded the small tent, the pungent, stimulating aroma invading Tsunade's nostrils, making her want to gag.
'That smell… it's fucking disgusting!' she thought, revulsion churning in her stomach. 'How can a goddamn little boy reek of something so… primal and foul?!'
Yuta swallowed audibly, his eyes glazed with a feverish lust. His small hands shot out, grabbing her massive, heavy breasts with shocking strength. He began to knead them, roughly, possessively. Her magnificent globes, soft and yielding, squished and deformed under his assault, jiggling obscenely with his crude manipulations. Tsunade, though her limbs were locked, could feel everything – every humiliating squeeze, every painful pinch, every unwanted sensation.
'I can't FUCKING move!' she screamed internally, fury and despair warring within her. 'This damn Hyuga brat! This fucking DEMON CHILD!'
Yuta's pupils constricted into pinpricks, his arousal reaching a fever pitch. His cock throbbed violently, its pre-ejaculate already smearing a sticky, glistening trail across her inner thigh, dangerously close to her exposed core. Seeing her completely at his mercy, a helpless, naked goddess spread before him, his last vestiges of restraint – if he ever had any – shattered. Pure, unadulterated lust consumed him. With a guttural snarl, he reached down and ripped her flimsy silk panties apart, the sound of tearing fabric echoing sickeningly in the tense silence.
Her most intimate, vulnerable place was suddenly, brutally exposed: her perfectly sculpted, utterly hairless, glistening pink cunt.
"So… so beautiful!" Yuta breathed, his voice thick with awe and a terrifying, possessive hunger. He stared, transfixed, at her exposed vulva as if it were a divine masterpiece, a sacred treasure he was about to defile. His already monstrous cock seemed to swell even further, pulsing with an urgent, unbearable need. The engorged, mushroom-shaped head, glistening with yet more sticky precum, pressed insistently against the delicate, swollen lips of her pussy, the viscous fluid already seeping from his dick slit, drenching her sensitive flesh in his obscene essence.